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DRUMMER BOY.

pairings: drummer!bakugou x gn!leadsinger!reader

warnings: swearing, fluff, incorrect!bakugou (i think), bad writing

other: band au. song prompt (i wanna be yours by arctic monkeys.)

notes: long over due part two, ik, ik. even though the first part of this was a fem!reader, i wanted to make this gn. ok thats it, enjoy <3

part one .

not my gif !

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it’s been less than a month after the bands gig at rolling red, and they’d all begged you to stay. after the performance, an owner of another lounge had asked for you guys to play at his establishment. of course, you all said yes and now you had three weeks until you played there. all had been going pretty well. you, mina and jirou were working on a new song to sing since you thought repetitiveness with your performances may give you a bad rep. the three of you sat in the break room of the music store brainstorming. it was quiet; the only sound being the soft tapping of the mechanical pencil on the notepad in front of you.

mina broke the somewhat silences when she threw her arms up in frustration, “ugh! i cant think of anything else!”

“yeah,” you nodded in agreement “neither can i...”

“okay, we’ve been thinking about this for a while, i think we deserve a break. c’mon let’s go see what the guys are doing.” jirou suggested after a few more moments. you and mina agreed, you placed the pencil down and proceeded to the front of the store where you saw kaminari, bakugou and kiri beginning to close.

“yo, guys!” mina greeted the three, “need any help?”

over the last two or so weeks, you’d come to love the pink haired girl. her positive, bubbly attitude was exactly the thing you needed in your life sometimes. she was a breath of fresh air when you were stressed, and always knew exactly what to say when you were upset.

kaminari, who’d been sweeping the floor, turned his attention to the three of you,”oh hey guys! you were so quiet back there i forgot about you.” he chuckled.

“he’s right. i kind of forgot you three were here. did you get any good lyrics down?” kirishima added as he finished sanitizing the instruments that’d been used throughout the day.

you sighed, “we got a few lines down, but for some reason we literally can’t think of anything.” you could hear bakugou’s “tch.” from his place by the front door.

“you think you need help?” kiri asked putting down the disinfectant wipes he’d been using.

“yeah actually, do you think you guys may be able to?” jirou asked the trio, to which they obviously agreed.

the six of you then made your way to the back practice room and shut the door, this was about the time you guys had rehearsals anyway, so you were right on schedule more or less.

“okay, so this is what we have so far,” you began, sliding the notepad in the middle of the table for everyone to see.

as the boys quickly read over the lyrics, you watched bakugou’s eyebrows furrow and un-furrow. you watched as he took his bottom lip in between his teeth as if he was thinking; deciphering the lyrics, wondering what they meant.

“well first of all,” the blonde mumbled under his breath, “this is actually... okay progress. you guys have gotten pretty far with lyrics for this to be a new song.”

“thank you!” mina beamed while you just smiled at his attempt at a compliment.

“so, i’m guessing this is a love song?” kirishima spoke up.

you went stiff when you heard kiri’s question. you wouldn’t say love, no, that would be way too strong of a word for your liking. you thought of it more of having a somewhat pining for someone you found attractive; in both ways, not just one.

you felt mina and jirou look over to you, waiting on you to answer. 

you let a nervous chuckle escape your lips, “w-well... i don’t know, i wouldn’t call it a love song-”

“oh, come on. the phrase ‘i wanna be yours’ ? that tells me everything i need to know honestly.” kaminari teased.

“no, no, it’s just.. no. it’s just a song.” you tried to explain.

“the lyrics are nothing short of what someone would write when they’re in love.” kiri joined in on the teasing.

“and if it’s just a song, why are the lyrics so heartfelt? these seem like you’re speaking from experience. who is it?” bakugou chimed in.

mina and jirou kept quiet, though they did have an idea or two as to who it was about. 

“okay, okay, first of all, love is way too strong of a word.” you rolled your eyes.”i prefer a somewhat attraction to said person.”

you felt your face get hotter and hotter with each second the five teens spent looking at you. so what if it was a love song? was it really that big of a deal; not that it really mattered, but you swore that if you had to endure another second of what seemed like judgmental silence, you were gonna combust.

“guys, leave the poor thing alone,” jirou and shook her head and put a hand on your shoulder.

you somewhat smiled in relief.

“let them be in love in peace!” you heard the girl finish with a teasing tone laced in her voice.

you rolled your eyes once more, “okay, okay! let’s just figure out some more lyrics.” the rest of the team agreed, scooting their chairs closer to the table as you all began to brainstorm.

 after half an hour of brainstorming and making a little more progress, bakugou spoke up, “wait- y/n, do you guys even know what you want the instrumental to sound like? do you have chords written down?” he raised a brow, waiting for your answer, though he already knew what you were going to say.

“uh.. no, we don’t, but we’re working on it.” you assured.

he gave a soft “mhm” before he tilted his head back and to the side before running a hand through his striking blonde hair, sliding the hand down to his cheek where he then began to rest his head in it. 

you watched his movements intently with your mouth slightly agape, wondering just how the hell someone could be so pretty. how he could manage to look so good doing the most mundane of things. asking yourself how could he be so mesmerizing without even trying. 

you snapped your mouth shut the second you saw his crimson eyes meet your (eye color) ones. you felt your mouth get abnormally dry as you watched him look you up and down before meeting your eyes again. you felt as if your heart was about to drop into the pit of your stomach, you were sure the others could hear it beating. it felt as if this moment had been going on for hours when it’d really only been about 15 seconds. you felt tingles flow throughout your body as you watched an almost unnoticeable smirk make it’s way across his lips. a smirk nobody else could’ve possibly seen unless they were staring at him as hard as you were. and that’s when you looked away, finally taking the liberty to compose yourself.

‘since when did any guy have this affect on me?’ you asked yourself.

when you finally zoned back in, you noticed the room was unusually quiet, you turned to look at the rest of the teens who were either focused on you, or bakugou.

oh. they noticed.

“the hell was that-?” mina spoke up, turning her head from bakugou to look over at you.

“were you guys speaking telepathically or some shit?” kaminari chimed in which earned a stifled laugh from kiri and jirou.

“staring contest.” bakugou said with a small smile patent on his lips, his eyes still trained on you features. 

you looked towards the boy once more upon hearing his voice, “yeah. exactly.”

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about an hour later everyone had decided that it was time for the six of you to go home and get some rest. you agreed, although you somewhat wanted to continue writing, considering you made little progress today. nonetheless, you grabbed your bag and made your way out the practice room. as you made your way to the front door, you noticed that among the rest of the teens, bakugou wasn’t there. 

you furrowed your brows and stopped before turning back around towards the practice room, “hold on guys, i think i’m gonna stay a bit longer.” you notified your friends. 

upon making it back to the practice rooms, you spotted bakugou sitting in the same spot, looking over the lyrics with a pencil in his hand. you watched as he would hum something before thinking it over and writing it down. it seemed that he already had an idea of what he wanted the song to sound like. he seemed content, and you found yourself sitting there for much longer than you had originally planned. 

“hey,” you piped up.

he looked towards the door to find you leaning against the frame, “what?”

“you okay? er... need any help?” you inquired, walking over to the table and taking a spot in the chair next to him.

“i mean, i guess... i kinda got a few more things down.” he shrugged as he slid the notepad over to you and let you read what he’d wrote down.

not to say that you’d underestimated the boy, but you didn’t think that he’d grasp the theme of the song this well; you just didn’t think that it was his type of song.

“you grasped this way better than i thought you would.” you said to him.

he raised a brow, “what’d you think? that i don’t understand feelings of infatuation? love?”

“oh... no, no, no that’s not what i was tying to say at all. i’m sorry if it came off that way.”

bakugou let out a small chuckle, “i’m joking, dumbass. i understand.”

it went silent for a second before you broke it, “so you understand what the song’s about?”

“of course i do, i’m not stupid. i just wanna know who it’s about.” he turned to look at you, “who’s it about?”

once again you felt your mouth get dry and your heard your heartbeat in your ears. you felt your hands get sweaty and-

“you don’t have to answer, y’know. i can see you getting nervous.”

you made a face that said “huh?” before you answered, “i’m not.” you lied. “besides, you keep asking me who it’s about, when i feel like you have a hunch...” 

he gave you a look before chuckling a bit and looking back to the notepad in front of you. though he looked confident, he was sweating bullets. every alarm in his head was going off saying that the song was about him, not that those alarms were wrong, but he kept on thinking ‘what if they are?’ 

like i said: they weren’t.

“and if i do?” he replied.

now it was your turn to seem confident, “i would tell you to tell me who you think it is.” you said as you rested your elbow on the table and gazed at him.

bakugou felt the tips of his ears turn the lightest shade of pink as his eyes set on you and your expression. did you have any idea what you did to this poor boy?

spoiler: you did.

the both of you stared at each other in silence, just as you’d did before. you waited for bakugou to answer you, while bakugou waited for the courage he needed to do so.

“y/n,” he began

“hm?”

“me?” 

you raised a brow, “what about you?” you asked, already knowing what he meant.

“ugh i- the song... is it about me?”

“let’s finish it and maybe you’ll find out.” you tilted your head and gave him a smile before grabbing the pencil from his hand.

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two weeks later and two days away from the gig, you and bakugou once again found yourselves in the company of just each other as you finalized the lyrics and chords to the song. 

“i really do like working with you.” you broke the silence the two of you were currently in.

bakugou nearly dropped the guitar he was sturmming, “huh? you mean like... the band?”

you shrugged, “i mean, yeah, them too, but when we stay after together? i really enjoy it.”

bakugou swallowed thickly. what was he supposed to say back? it’s not like he didn’t enjoy working one on one, quite frankly it was one of the only things he looked forward to in the day besides going home. 

“i know it’s kind of weird for me to say that, sor-”

“no.” he interrupted.

“what?”

“i mean, don’t apologize. i really like it too...” he mumbled.

a smile involuntarily made it’s way onto your face.

“also,” he continued, “your progress has been... really good... you’re doing a really good job and i just thought you should know that.”

“well that’s only because i had a really blunt, but amazing teacher to help me.” you smiled at him.

bakugou looked at you and your smile, his face softening at the sight.

since when did you become so pretty?

he spared you a glance and shook his head softly, your smile was utterly contagious.

“yeah, yeah. let’s just run through this; make sure everything’s where it needs to be.” he instructed, to which you nodded, grabbed your bass and walked over to him.

you sat down on the floor next to him then looked at him once again, waiting for his cue. bakugou looked back, having to compose himself before he got lost in your gaze.

he then gave you said cue, and the two of you strummed the beginning chords together. nothing except the comforting sounds of the notes filling the atmosphere around you two. and as the two of you continued, bakugou found a smile beginning to grow on his sharp features. he didn’t bother to try and stop it, either.

 why would he? he’d never thought that he’d enjoy these moments with you as much as he did. whenever you two would have these one on one’s, he felt as if time was of no essence; as if nothing and nobody else mattered except the two of you. by the time the song ended, the boy was full on grinning. 

“that was good!” you beamed at him, “what did you think?”

bakugou nodded, “you did- i mean we did great. it sounded amazing.”

“ready to go?” you asked as you began to pack up.

he nodded silently as he did the same.

“you don’t have to talk me home this time, i can tell you’re tired.” you told him before you exited.

“you sure?” he questioned. he would feel somewhat guilty if you were to walk home alone in the dark, but you assured him that it was okay. then, you bid your goodbye’s and you gave him a short hug, eventually the two of you locked up the store and parted ways.

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the night of the performance, you found yourself backstage with the rest of your friends and the people on stage wrapped up their set. 

“you guys nervous?” kaminari asked as he paced back and forth, he couldn’t seem to keep himself still.

“not gonna lie...” jirou began, “kinda... i mean, this place is much bigger than the last, and who knows who could be out there.”

mina perked up, “you’re right! that’s all the more reason to do our bests. we’ve all worked our asses off these past three weeks, and it shows. it doesn’t matter how good or bad someone else thinks we sound, because at the end of the day, nobody else’s opinion matters but ours. plus we sound fucking amazing, so fuck any and everybody who says we don’t.”

“mina is right. we’ve all made amazing progress, and we sound amazing,” bakugou spoke up, “there’s no reason to be nervous. so... just don’t fuck it up on the day it actually counts.”

a couple of laughs were shared at bakugou’s attempt at a pep talk, and then, as if on cue, your band name was announced onstage, signalling for you all to come on out. you looked over at bakugou, who for some reason was already looking at you, and smiled and encouraging smile. one to which his face couldn’t help but soften at.

when the six of you made it to the front stage, there was a welcoming applause. you all waved at the faces in the crowd before taking your places and getting everything set.

moments later, you were ready, and bakugou was giving his famous drummer count off.

the beat was slow and comforting. you could hear each note that everyone was playing perfectly. you swayed to the sound the instruments made while simultaneously trying to keep the note up on your own. then, you took a step toward the microphone and began to sing the first lyrics. 

your voice come out smooth, as if it was some type of silk. although you were nervous as shit, you made it seem effortless. with mina and jirou’s supporting vocals in the background, everything sounded heavenly; just as you knew it would.

bakugou however, could only focus on the sound of your voice. he couldn’t hear anything else but the sound of you singing. in his eyes, nobody else was in the room besides you and him, and he swore thinking about the current situation in that way made him less nervous. watching you sway left and right as the next lyrics rolled off your tongue readily with your eyes closed and the stage lights shining on you just right? you looked incredible.

“secrets i have held in my heart, are harder to hide than i thought. maybe, i just wanna be yours,”

the sirens in the blonde boys head were once again going crazy, and as he leaned up to his mic for leading vocals, he felt as if his heart was going to beat out of his chest. he was absolutely positive that everyone in the audience could see how hard he was staring at you.

the thoughts of your one on one’s, your smile and you in general swarmed his thoughts, and by this point, he wanted nothing more than to be yours and yours only.

“ i wanna be your setting lotion, hold your hair in deep devotion. at least as deep as the pacific ocean; i wanna be yours.”

the whole time you sang, you felt eyes boring into the back of your head, but you knew who it was. bakugou staring at you as if you might disappear if he looked away may or may not have put a tinge of confidence in your play style as well as the way you sang.

oh, and the crowd? they loved it.

the loved the song, they loved the way you all played. you all could tell they were really enjoying this.

soon the song ended and the audience gave you the applause you all deserved. you grinned as you all made your ways backstage where you all joined in a group hug. 

“oh, y/n you did great !” kirishima complimented you, putting a hand on your shoulder. 

“me?! you guys sounded amazing, don’t give me all the credit !” you gushed.

eventually, the group dispersed, and bakugou saw this as his chance to approach you. he was sweating, and he had no idea if it was because of the stuffiness of the air backstage or if he was genuinely nervous about what he was planning on doing. “y/n,” he started.

you looked up from your phone, eyes brightening as they made contact with bakugou’s own, “oh, bakugou, you did really good out there y’know? you were the main one i heard when you guys did the back-up vocals. you sounded amazing.” you praised.

“oh shut up, it was all you. your voice is gorgeous, y’know.” he stated. 

you felt your cheeks heat up at his words, something about bakugou complimenting you in such a way made you feel warm inside, “thank you. that means alot coming from you.”

“i- uh... i still have one question...” the boy quipped

“go on.”

“who? who was the song about... you never told me.”

you felt a small smirk find it’s way onto your lips, “and who did you say you thought the song was about?”

bakugou swallowed hardly, “m- me.” he said, clearing his throat mid-way through.

“and what if i told you it was?” you implied, inching your face closer to his.

you watched bakugou’s cheeks turn pink before he replied, “i’d say... i wanna be yours.”

you took that as your invite to connect your lips together. the moment bakugou felt your warm lips on his, he didn’t waste another second before he kissed you back. you ran a hand up the back of his head as the kiss continued, and bakugou swore he was in heaven.

once you broke away, you looked at him with a teasing smile, “you be mine, and i’ll be yours?”

“deal.”

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i had absolutely no idea ho to end this, but i hope you enjoyed <3

[aremiies]

MHA ROMANCE HCS !

IZUKU !

- i feel like he writes you love letters :((

 - you go to sit at your desk and there’s a folded up piece of paper in your chair that say smth along the lines of him telling you how much he loves you and to take care of urself.

 - LOVES when u kiss his hands

- no matter how long you guys have been tgth, i feel like he’ll always get butterflies no matter what you do. 

 - giggling at your phone?

 - butterflies.

- yawn after just getting up?

 - butterflies.

- look thru the window out of boredom?

- MF BUTTERFLIES. 

- i think he gets flustered rlly easily.

 - whenever he’s around you, he never fails to stutter and start stumbling over his words.

 - “hey izuku! have you eaten tdy?”

 - “wh-what? oh! yeah, i-i had s-soba with soba- i mean-! shoto-“ 

- so cute :(

- nicknames for you are things like baby, love, babe, sunshine (ik u guys are thinking it so-) and puppy.

KATSUKI !

- he tries to act like he’s not in love w you but it’s so obvious

. - everything you do, no matter what it is, he’s watching you with heart eyes.

 - i don’t think he’d write you love letters, but i think he does little things to remind u how much he loves u.

- he’ll probably text you a heart with no context tbh.

 - “<3”

 - “what’s that for? :))” 

- “stfu, you know why.” 

- man is not good w words omg. 

- it’s ok tho, bc u know he loves u

- gods forbid someone is looking at u a way he doesn’t like.

 - man has NO filter. 

- “tf you looking at them like that for?”

 - “katsuki. stop.”

-  (for the girls) i think if you were having rly bad cramps, he’d heat up his hands a bit and lay them on ur tummy like a makeshift heating pad :(<3 

- sometimes he makes u mad on purpose bc he thinks ur so hot when u yell at him.

- i also think that he lowk likes being little spoon :P 

- u guys can be cuddling and he starts moving and before u know it BAM he’s little spoon.

 - “suki..?” 

- “sthu.” 

- his hands are on u constantly, no matter what ur doing.

 - waist, thigh, knee, shoulder, hand.

 - he just has to be touching you

nicknames for you i think would obvi be like dumbass (ofc), maybe babe or just like ur actual nickname if u have one LMAO. i’m sry i just don’t think this mf would call u teddy bear

 TODOROKI !

- AHHHHHHHHH 

- blushy baby i just know it 

- despite that, he does everything he can to make u feel loved, bc he never rly was.

 - the first time you held him and told him you loved him, he almost cried. lmao scratch that, he did.

  - lowk feel like he’s poetic. like, he write poems abt u. 

- he has such a way w words. 

- little spoon majority of the time. 

 - he just likes to be held.

 - he learned how to do ur fav hairstyles bc he likes helping u.

 - “where’d you learn to braid?”

- “i just watched u.” 

- man can COOK.

 - he loves making u lunch. 

 - learns to make ur fav foods, and puts them in the fridge to surprise u randomly.

 - “shoto, you don’t have to cook for me everyday yk?” 

- “but i wanna :/ ”

- loves holding ur hands <33 

- he touches ur face a lot and just adores u randomly. 

- “sho? what are u doing?” 

- “ur gorgeous.. did u know that?”

nicknames for u would be baby, love or just ur name LMAO. 

KIRISHIMIA !

- oh he loves u and is NOT afraid to show it. 

- kisses on the cheek randomly and leaves u like AKNDURB

 - thinks u do everything so beautifully

 - “wait, do that again!”

 - “wh-? huh? do what?” 

- “look to the right and then look back at ur phone!”

 - “HUH?”

- just like shoto, i feel like he’s kinda poetic too.

 - writes u poems and shares them w u.

 - they always have u like :,) bc the way he words everything is so beautiful

 - when u guys cuddle, he’s always big spoon. 

- he just wants the whole word to know he luvs u

- don’t gmw, love still needs reassurance all the time. 

- he doesn’t actually say it, but u can tell. 

- “yk i love you right?”

 - he immediately perks up. 

- “ofc! i love you too baby!”

 nicknames for u r like baby, babe, bub, king/prince,queen,princess, royalty. he’s just so cute

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that’s it ! hope u enjoyed <3

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thank you for 30 followers !!! i havent posted anything in a while, but i will just for celebration and it will be a part two from the bakugou x reader band!au

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after it shattered.

a bakugou katsuki angst one-shot.

pairings: bakugou x reader

warnings: swearing

summary: in which you and bakugou both see himself falling out of love with you.

not my gif!

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all of the “i love you”’s.

all of the precious moments you two shared.

all of the time you two spent together.

the lot of it. it all had you believing that the two of you were deeply and utterly in love. it made you think that the two of you could, quite literally, spend the rest of your lives together. and if the boy was ready, you probably would’ve been able to.

“i’m just not feeling it anymore.” was the last sentence he spoke to you while your heart was still in one piece; swollen and filled to the brim with love for the blonde male. until he shattered it, and your whole world came crashing down on top of you. to say you weren’t expecting this to happen would’ve been a complete and utter lie. the change in his personality when the two of you were alone was so drastic, you were sure anyone could’ve seen it, but you brushed it off. a stupid decision it was.

at the beginning of the relationship, the two of you couldn’t get enough of each other. if someone saw one, they saw the other. the two of you were attached at the hip. you being young and in love. but was he really?

you tried your best to look on the brighter side of things... there was no bright side. you were clinging onto the facade of love he gave you and feeding into every empty “i love you” that rolled of his tongue. stupidly. you knew bakugou’s promises were empty, but you wanted to hold on to the very slim chance that they had even a little bit of truth behind them. and they did... until they didn’t.

“hey, love!” you smiled, prancing over to bakugou who was talking to kirishima in the corner of the common area.

he let out a small sigh before turning to you and giving you a wave, then motioning for you to come over to him,

kirishima glanced at you trotting over, then back to bakugou, “you’re gonna have to tell them, baku-”

“shut the hell up. i’ll do it when i’m ready,” he grumbled. he knew kirishima was right, though. he couldn’t keep leading you on this way. it wasn’t like he didn’t like you at first, because he did, he really did. but those are the keywords: at first, did. 

at first, bakugou would watch you from afar and silently fawn over you as you did the most simplest of things. he would watch your brows furrow and un-furrow when you did difficult tasks; his stomach being filled with butterflies in the process. and unbeknownst to him, you often found yourself doing the same. but as soon as he confessed, it seemed that all those symptoms of love he seemed to have just faded away. disappeared. he ignored it, he couldn’t bring himself to say anything to you, especially when the two of you had now been dating for over eight months. especially when he was well aware of how much genuine love you had for him. the boy knew that the longer he pretended, the harder it would be to tell you once the time came. that didn’t make him delay the event any less, it just made him more anxious.

the day you noticed something was wrong with bakugou, the two of you were hanging out in your dorm. he laid down, his head in your lap, as you played with his hair (something he told you he enjoyed.) you smiled at the boy in your lap lovingly, eyes soft and doe-like.

“i love you, did you know that?” you asked softly, a small but genuine smile patent on your face.

“mhm..” he hummed.

then it was quiet.

he didn’t say it back.

you didn’t immediately take it to heart, though. you didn’t think anything of it, really. you just turned your attention back to the sharp features of his face that you could adorn all day.

but then, it happened again.

this time, you laid ontop of bakugou, hugging onto him as if you were a bookbag, enjoying the warmth his body emitted as your face nuzzled into the crook of his neck. you pressed a quick kiss to his jaw line, “i love you.” you said, voice close to a whisper, “you know that?”

“mhm.”

again, he didn’t say it back.

that’s how you knew: the wonderful times you both shared were coming to an end. you were quiet the rest of the day, the thought of the downfall of your relationship made your heart ache, but as they say: all good things must come to an end.

and that’s how you ended up here; with tears welling up in your eyes as the one you loved explained that he just didn’t love you like he used to.

“i’m just not feeling it anymore.” were the words he coughed out before your heart shattered, “ i really did love you at first, just... not anymore.” were the words he mumbled after it shattered.

[aremiies]

three weeks;

a tsukishima kei one-shot.

pairings: tsukishima x reader

warnings: swearing, bad writing oops

summary: i didn’t really know what to call this uhh it’s basically just a one shot scenario of tsukki avoiding u because he realizes he’s in love.

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at first, it didn’t bother you; the avoidance i mean. if he wanted to be flaky, he could! who were you to control what he could and couldn’t do?

if he left you on read after you asked him to hang out?

ok!

if he blatantly ignored you when you tried talking to him in the school hallways?

fine!

him just overall acting as if you didn’t exist?

cool!

whatever made him happy. though of course, it didn’t make you happy, not one bit. when you were alone, you’d find yourself thinking about whether it was something you did or said. maybe you made him uncomfortable, or struck a nerve when you guys were play fighting one day... whatever it was, you just wanted the blonde boy to tell you what the hell his problem was.

it wasn’t like you hadn’t tried— because believe me, you definitely had— he just didn’t seem to care. and if he didn’t care, then neither did you. it just hurt. the fact that the two of you seemed to close and enjoyed each other’s company like no other and then he decided to pull this? it just didn’t sound like something he’d do.

yes, he was a bit rude at times, but if he genuinely enjoyed the presence of someone (such as you, no matter how hard he tried to hide it) he’d never just “ghost” them for no reason.

ugh! why’d you even care anyway? he wasnt anything special! he was just a stupid boy, that you got stupidly attached to and started to develop stupid feelings for. you groaned, letting yourself fall onto your bed face first into the comforter.

“maybe he just didn’t want to be friends anymore... i can respect that... but why didn’t he say anything?” you thought to yourself, lifting and turning your head so that you were now facing your door. as if you were expecting someone to pop in at any moment; as if you were expecting him to pop in. he didn’t.

you sighed once more, deciding that the whole situation wasn’t worth your frustration. well, that was until your phone started ringing and the contact name showed just the person you wanted it to.

‘tsukki <3’

you felt your stomach begin to churn. was he finally going to explain everything? it was about time, this whole thing had been going on for almost three weeks now. you quickly sat up with your phone tight in your grasp before hesitantly pressing the green answer button.

“hello?”

“y/n... hey. i- uh... it’s embarrassing to ask, but i need you to do me a favor-“

your brows furrowed harshly and quickly. a favor? after almost three weeks of ignoring you, tsukishima kei wanted you to do him a favor? yeah, right.

“no. really, tsukishima? i’m not going to do you a favor when you can’t even tell me why you’ve been avoiding me recently. you know, i don’t even know why i was so stressed over it. i kept on asking myself if it was something i’d did or said. hell, i was even ready to apologize to you for something i probably didn’t even do.” you went on. it was silent on the other line as you did, it almost sounded like he wasn’t breathing.

you paused for a second before continuing, “i-i’m sorry. i just... you know what never mind. i’m overreacting, you can do whatever you want. you don’t owe me an explanation-“

“no-! no... i do.” tsukishima interjected. “and you’re right about everything. it was a shitty thing for me to do, i just didn’t know how else to handle it.”

though he couldn’t see it, you raised a brow in confusion, “what do you mean? handle what?”

once again, it was silent until he broke it once again, “i cant tell you like this. open up would you?”

“what-?”

“open your front door, dumbass.” he reiterated before hanging up.

and you did just that. though it was embarrassing to admit, you found yourself scrambling to get to the door, and as soon as you did, you were greeted with a timid-looking tsukishima.

“come in.” you said blandly, stepping aside so he could walk through the door. and once he did, you motioned him to the living room. he took the hint and took a spot on the couch, you taking the liberty to sit right across from him.

then, it was quiet once again.

tsukishima felt his heart race, swallowing thickly as the rapid beating grew louder in his ears. he glanced at you, taking in the features he’d quite dearly missed these past three weeks.

he took in the heightened position of your right brow when you had a quizzical look on your face, he took in the way your eyes narrowed and returned to their natural state. he took in all the features and details about you that he fell in love with.

“i’m just gonna rip it off like a bandaid then i’ll leave.” he explained in short.

you nodded, adjusting your position so that you now sat completely facing towards him. he swallowed harshly.

“y/n, i’m in l- i think i um...” he stuttered, this obviously difficult for him.

“oh, fuck it.” was the last thing he’d said before he pressed his lips against yours in a sweet, but longing kiss. it didn’t take long for you to kiss back either. as soon as you felt his warm lips on yours, you didn’t waste a second. and when he finally pulled away, you were able to put two and two together.

“so, you avoided me because you fell for me.” you said in a teasing tone.

tsukishima rolled his eyes as he pulled you onto his lap bringing his face close to yours; noses only centimeters apart, “you’re lucky i’m somewhat in love with you, i’d leave you here dumbfounded and alone if i wasn’t

“yeah, right.” you giggled before pulling the boy back in for another kiss. and those two kisses you both shared that day was all he could think about for the next three weeks.

—

i hope this was somewhat enjoyable <3

[aremiies]

TOUCH STARVED.

pairings: bakugou x fem!reader

warnings: swearing

a/n: this story is also on my wattpad! the acc name is the same as this one.

1. | 2. (coming soon.!)

not my gif!

—

as y/n l/n walked through the halls of UA, she didn't mind the looks she was getting one bit. if anything, she was glad about it. she wanted people to see her, to remember her, and maybe, just maybe, underestimate her. she drowned out the noises that mr.principal (who's name she soon learned was nezu) made as he talked to her about her classes and the skills she would be developing and improving during her stay. y/n was a transfer student from (your country), but spoke japanese fluently, as she would frequently visit the small country on vacation. her father made a lot of money as a pro hero back in her home town, so her family was able to afford things that... most people wouldn't. to put it quite bluntly, y/n was very well off in means of wealth, though she was extremely humble about it. she wasn't the type to flaunt her money, or the expensive things it could buy; it just wasn't in her nature to do so. actions like that gave people a negative demeanor, and even though the girl nonchalant girl could care less about what people thought of her, there was always a small part of her that wanted to give people a good impression... she couldn't help it.

y/n, still in a bit of shock and confusion that her headmaster was an animal, nonetheless gave her senior a slight nod before turning back to the door as he gave it a firm knock. after a few seconds the door opened to reveal a tired looking man wearing all black and something that looked like a scarf around his neck.

"oh-? uh... i didn't know we were getting a new student, come in." mr.aizawa stepped aside so that the two could come inside the classroom of students. as y/n made her way to the front of the class, she could hear the whispers from her new classmates. mostly because of how oh, so foreign she looked, but also because they couldn't help but to admire her beauty... especially mineta.

"students," the headmaster started, "this is your new classmate, l/n y/n. she will be joining you on your journey to becoming future pro heroes, so please treat her with respect." the room was soon filled with "yes sir"'s and soon the animal of a principal had left, leaving y/n standing at the front of the class as mr.aizawa figured out where to seat her, soon placing her in between jirou and sero. the girl kept a straight face as she sat in her newly assigned seat, not taking more than just a glance around the room.

"alright, so now that that's settled, i promised you all yesterday that you'd all get a chance to train with your quirks again today, so that's what we're going to do." aizawa stated, and the room became filled with a series of "yays" and excited "yes's". aizawa then instructed the students to get changed into their gym uniforms. y/n had read the class syllabus online prior to enrolling, so she'd been prepared for this, as she had brought her own gym clothes until she could get her own personal uniform from the school.

as the students began to file out the classroom towards the lockerooms, she was greeted with a pink haired girl with dark eyes. y/n tilted her head slightly as she waited for the girl to say something.

"hi! i'm ashido mina, you can call me mina, though." the girl smiled brightly at y/n, causing her face to soften slightly out of its stoic expression that was displayed almost constantly.

"i'm l/n y/n... i suppose you could call me y/n though..." y/n spoke for the first time since she'd arrived at the school. her tone was low and unenthusiastic, not that it bothered mina who seemed to not even notice.

"great! come with me, y/n-san, you can be my partner when we train!" mina grabbed y/n by the wrist and led her to the girls locker room. usually, y/n would quickly swat someone's hand away if they even dared to do something like that, especially if they'd just met, but for some odd reason y/n didn't mind mina doing this and let her drag her right to the locker room.

upon her entry, y/n tried her best to respectfully avert her eyes from the girls that were undressing.

y/n shrugged as mina set her stuff down and began to undress. y/n hesitantly began to do the same, she wasn't used to getting undressed in front of people, but she pushed those intruding insecure thoughts away as she began to change.

y/n had brought a pair of sweatpants and a tank top to wear, not wanting her outfit to contrast too much from the ones that the others were wearing. she and the girls made their way to the field they'd be training at, mina talking her ear off all the while.

"— so what's your quirk?!" mina finally finished her lengthy rant about her quirk and the pros and cons of her acid quirk.

y/n smirked slightly before turning to the girl, "you'll see."

[aremiies]

i’m trying to make the second part for drummer boy, but i’m literally so confused on what to call the band— DOES IT EVEN HAVE A NAME?! WHAT DO I DO

[aremiies]

None of them work for me ? So uh all of em?

mk i just updated the links on them, try it now?

[aremiies]

Your links don’t work <33

oh? i just checked bc idk which one you’re talking about specifically, but ik the “about the blogger” one isn’t working, but is there in in particular you were talking abt?

[aremiies]

DRUMMER BOY.

pairings: drummer!bakugou x fem!reader

warnings: a bit of swearing, fluff and bad writing, band!au

prompt(s): it’s a song prompt (v cheesy ik) the song is misery business by paramore.

part two.

not my gif !

—

“guys!” yelled a certain pink haired girl, as she chaotically ran into the stores back room to alert her friends of the newly aquired news she may or may not have learned two minutes prior. her friends, all on their lunch break, stopped what they were doing to look up to the girl who was practically jumping out of her skin.

“are you okay, mina? is there a reason you almost broke a rib trying to get through the door frame?” jirou raised a brow, looking up from her phone to entertain mina’s obvious excitement. mina squealed, trying to somewhat contain herself.

“can you get to the point already, dumbass?!” bakugou growled.

“yeah, mina,” kirishima added, “what’s got you so jumpy?”

mina sighed, somewhat dramatically, before she (finally) told her friends what she was so happy about, “so, guys, remember how we wanted to play a show at that lounge a couple blocks over?” her friends nodded before she continued, “they finally called back! the manager said it’s a yes!”

“no way.” jirou stood up.

“that’s great!” kaminari spoke up.

“yeah, no kidding! they approved of the songs?” kirishima inquired.

mina nodded, “yeah! i sent them them the lyrics to a couple of our songs, and they said that they didn’t mind which ones we played, but they’d really like if we played misery business. they’re even gonna pay us!”

“wait... isn’t that the song that you and jirou couldn’t get the vocals right to?” kaminari puzzled.

it went quiet for a second before bakugou groaned, “oh look, the pink freak didn’t think before she acted! what a surprise.”

“hey! don’t blame me i th-“

mina was cut off by bakugou’s thunderous yelling, “don’t blame you?! who else are we gonna blame?! you’re the one who sent in the request form!”

“guys, calm down,” kirishima laughed nervously, “i’m sure it’ll be fine. we could just change the chords of the song to compliment jirou’s vocal range.”

kaminari cut in, “or... no offense, maybe we could find somebody else with that vocal range to sing it for her. jirou already plays bass— oh! what about sero? we could ask him if he could-“

“no, dumbass, sero said he didn’t wanna be apart of the band anymore, remember?” bakugou grumbled.

before the group could think of anymore solutions, the bell on the front counter rang, followed by a voice calling out a to someone who could potentially help them checkout, “um... hello? is anyone back there?”

jirou sighed as she got up from the black leather couch that complimented the break room, “i’ll go help them. break is over anyways.” as jirou emerged from the back room, her eyes widened slightly as she spotted you holding a red, six stringed electric bass guitar. well, five strings actually, since it seemed that there was one missing.

“hi! sorry to keep you waiting, how can i help you today?” jirou smiled, walking behind the counter and taking in your features. you seemed like a shy type of girl... even if you weren’t, just by looking at you, she wouldn’t have suspected that you played electric guitar. your eyes looked so soft and your hands so delicate as they wrapped around the neck of the guitar. your clothes as well. as much as she didn’t want to stereotype, the clothes that adorned your body didn’t give in to the ‘edgy guitarist’ aesthetic that the guitar itself did. besides all that, she couldn’t help but to feel you looked oddly familiar.

“yeah actually, haha. i saw on the sign outside that you guys do string repairs? my ‘a’ string snapped a couple days ago..” you explained to the raven haired girl behind the counter.

jirou nodded, “yeah, of course! we’re actually having a sale right now, so if you’d like to get all you string replaced, it’d only cost $10.”

“oh? hell yeah, thanks. i’ve never taken myself to get my strings repaired, though... does it take long? should i leave and come back?” you trailed off.

she shook her head, “nah, all these should only take about ten minutes max.”

—

“so, what’s your name?” jirou made easy conversation as she began repairing your strings.

“i’m y/n, nice to meet you... jirou?” you read her name tag.

she let out a small chuckle and nodded, “you as well. so, you in a band or something?”

“oh! no, i’ve thought about starting one before, but i don’t really have anyone to do so with. i write songs and play them on haru.” you explained.

“haru?”

“yeah, that’s her name.”

jirou chuckled once more, “you named your bass?”

“uh— duh.” you playfully rolled your eyes before another figure stepped from the back room, catching your attention.

“oh.” muttered the blonde.

jirou turned to look behind her, “oh, hey bakugou. is there anything you needed?”

the boy ignored her and walked towards the counter, “you play bass?” he asked you. crimson eyes boring into your y/e/c ones.

“y-yes. not a lot... just here and there when i think it’ll compliment one of my songs.” you verified.

“you write songs?” bakugou questioned.

“only when i’m bored-“

“what kind of songs are th-“

“katsuki! stop questioning her, this isn’t a police interrogation!” jirou interjected.

“what! don’t we need another person to sing that song? i’m trying to look for options.” he shrugged.

you furrowed your brows, “you guys are a band?”

“yeah, there’s more of us. they’re in the break room though.” jirou shared. “it’s just... okay, we have this ‘gig’ soon, and one of our members entered us in under a song that we can’t seem to get right. and it’s just our luck that, that’s the song the managers would likes us to sing especially.”

you tilted your head leaning on the counter as she spoke. as you did so, bakugou studied your features— just as jirou had done minutes before. he found you interesting. just as jirou had thought, he also didn’t see you as the type to play the electric guitar out of all the different types available.

“you don’t look like the type to play.” he blurted out.

“katsuki-!” jirou sighed.

“what?! she doesn’t. she’s so... average looking.” he reckoned.

your face dropped immediately and you turned to look at him, “excuse me? what’s that supposed to mean?”

“it’s not a bad thing,” he began, “i’m just saying that you don’t look like the other people who come in her with these types of guitars.”

you subtly rolled your eyes before looking back to jirou, “so, what lounge are you supposed to be playing at?”

“the one a few blocks from here. it’s called ‘rolling red’ i believe.” she replied.

“oh! i’ve played there before!”

the two employees looked at you with furrowed brows, “you have?!”

the sudden realization crashed on top of jirou as soon as the words left her mouth, “that’s where i know you from! i’ve seen you play before! you played that cover of frances forever by mitski! i loved it, i thought about it for days after!”

you looked down at your feet as you felt your cheeks heat up, “th-thank you. i didn’t think it was that good..”

“well it was-! dude, you should totally sing for our band when we play our gig!” the usually laid back girl was brimming with happiness at the thought of finding their replacement singer on such short notice.

“i-i don’t know-“

before you could finish, you felt someone wrap their arms around your shoulders, “oh come on! you’d be great! your voice would sound great with the songs we have picked out!” you spot the pink toned arms around you and turn around.

“where did she come from?” you mumbled.

“so, what do you say? it’ll only be a one time thing.” jirou smiled hopefully.

you sighed and looked at the (now three) employees in front of you, “okay— w-wait. when is the gig anyways?”

“two weeks away.” the pink girl giggled.

“well... i guess it wouldn’t hurt.” you shrugged.

“really?! thank you!” mina engulfed you in a hug.

“yeah, don’t mention it.” you smiled.

jirou grinned and handed you your guitar, “meet us back here tomorrow. we can start our first official practice.”

you nodded, grabbing your wallet beginning to pay for the string repair before a hand fell over yours, “don’t bother. you agreeing to do this for us is payment enough... i- i guess.” bakugou hesitantly ensured.

you thanked the employees before exiting the store with a grin adorning your face. you barely knew these people, but you couldn’t help but to be the least bit excited.

—

“so, do you get it?” mina asked as she helped you understand the chords to the song.

you tilted your head in slight confusion, “uh... i think so? i’ve just never played so... aggressively? no offense.”

it was the next day and you were currently in one of the practice rooms in the back of the music store. you’d formally met everyone and it seemed that the rest of the band were cool with having you as their replacement singer. kirishima and kaminari thought you were pretty nice. bakugou said you were “pretty cool... i guess.”, but it was obvious that jirou and mina adored you the most. you weren’t too shy, you just weren’t rowdy. you weren’t too quiet, you just only spoke when spoken to out of fear of being too a annoying for the band.

“okay, let’s try again then?” jirou smiled and you nodded, placing your fingers on the strings and praying you didn’t mess up again. though it was your first time hearing the song and learning the chords, you were doing fairly well. you knew the chords and how to play them, it was just the aggressiveness in which you were supposed to play that you were screwing up on.

you sighed as you heard bakugou give the infamous drummer count off, and began to play. you weren’t using a pick, so you felt the tips of your thumb and index began to beat up as you strummed the strings quickly and found the tempo. you counted the amount of times you’d screw up by the end. the total being only seven. not bad for a four minute song.

“that wasn’t bad, y/n!” you heard kaminari compliment you.

“yeah, you did a lot better this time! it’s like you’ve already memorized everything and we’ve only been practicing for about three hours.” mina added.

you smiled at the two, “thanks, guys. really. i tried to relax more this time, so i only messed up... seven times. i think.”

“you counted?” jirou asked as she took a sip of her water.

“yeah, the last time we did it, i messed up nine times, but i found out what it was i was doing wrong and fixed it, now i only have seven more errors to correct.” you explained.

“well look at you go! at this rate, we’ll be practicing with the lyrics by this evening.” mina praised.

unlike the other four, bakugou didn’t say anything about how well you were doing. he couldn’t really bring himself to say anything to you. it wasn’t like he was embarrassed or anything; more like he was nervous to. the whole time you’d all been practicing he’d been watching your facial expressions change as you played he chords on your guitar. he could tell that you were feeling it, and that made him feel something.

—

“i’m in the business of misery, let’s take it from the top. she’s got a body like an hourglass, it’s ticking like a clock.” you mumbled the lyrics to the song as you shadow played the chords. you were liking the song so far. it wasn’t something you usually played and you liked that. you sat in the corner of the practice room as everyone took their break. either going to use the bathroom or just walking around the shop to stretch their legs. you decided on staying back and practicing the lyrics on your own before you did in front of everyone else. the thought of embarrassing yourself loomed in the back of your mind and you were absolutely terrified of it. you didn’t care if it was a rehearsal or not. embarrassing yourself was, simply, not an option.

“you sound nice.” and deeper voice spoke.

startled, you looked up from the notepad of lyrics in front of you and up to the door where, there stood bakugou; hands shoved in his pockets as he leaned against the doorframe.

“o-oh. thank you...” you muttered.

“i think i know where you keep messing up at on the chords.” he quipped.

“you do? but how? you play drums.”

he scoffed light heartedly, “just because i play drums doesn’t mean i’m oblivious to the workings and notes of other instruments.”

“oh...” you voiced, looking at the floor below you.

“here, let me see it.”

“see what?”

“your guitar, dumbass. i’m going to help you.”

you handed the boy your guitar and followed his figure with your eyes as he sat down next to you.

“after the third eight-count, your finger placement is off. i can hear it.” he stated as he began placing his finger on the strings.

“oh no... it was that obvious?” you whined burying your face in your hands. so much for embarrassment not being an option.

“stop whining, dumbass. it’s not that bad, but you can still tell that there’s something off.” he expressed, “now look, you have the right idea. but the wrong action. it’s not much, just move your finger up the neck a bit more.” bakugou strummed the note and looked back up at you, “like that. now you try.” he instructed handing you the guitar.

“okay...” copying the boys previous actions, you place your fingers on the strings. sliding your middle finger up the neck a bit, just as he’d instructed. you stunned the note and looked at him for approval.

“perf— good.” bakugou complimented hesitantly.

“mhm... thank you.” you have him a slight smile.

he nodded as he got up and headed towards the door, “if you want... i can start helping you with things like this privately. like... like we did just now. if you want, though. i don’t really care. just a suggestion.”

you nodded vigorously, “yes please. i like the way you teach.”

“o-oh... okay... well just give me your number and i can text you when we leave. or we can stay after.” bakugou suggested. the crimson eyed boy was slightly taken aback. he didn’t really expect you to say yes to him “tutoring” you. not like he was complaining though, he actually may or may not have enjoyed your company.

“can we stay after?” you asked.

he shrugged, “if that’s what you’d like.”

—

“bye guys! bakugou, remember to lock up.” kirishima waved as he and the rest of the group made their separate ways home. as for you and bakugou? you two had some after hours lessons to attend to.

the two of you made your ways back to the practice rooms.

upon entering, bakugou closed the door and turned to you, “do you want to start where we left off?”

you nodded, “yeah. after the third eight-count.”

bakugou sat down in the corner from earlier and patted the spot next to him, signaling for you to sit next to him. you complied and sat next to the blonde handing him your guitar.

“the part after the one we practiced earlier... the part where theres singing and then there’s just instrumental? can we work on that part?” you pleaded.

bakugou felt his cheeks heat up as he looked at you so find your eyes staring back into his. there was something about your eyes that made him feel warm. the feeling that your gaze gave him made him feel safe, “y- sure. okay it for me and we can start from there.”

—

it was about 8pm when the two of you decided that you’d practiced enough for the day. you helped him clean up around she shop before locking up and walking you home.

“you don’t have to, you know.” you expressed to him.

“it’s the right thing to do. i’m not just gonna let you walk home alone in the dark, dumbass.” he replied looking straight ahead.

it was quiet after that, until you walked past a convenience store, “i’m gonna go in to get something. i haven’t eaten since breakfast and i’m starving.” you let out a breathy laugh as you turned to walk in.

“eh?! dumbass, you need to eat properly. come on, i’ll but you some dinner. you don’t need to eat from a convenience store.” bakugou reprimanded. “follow me.” the two of you took a detour to a restaurant not too far away from where you guys were currently at.

“you don’t have to do this. i’m fine with getting something quick and cheap—“

“no,” he cut you off, “you need to eat properly. we won’t be long.”

—

onigiri in hand, the two of you continued your walk home in a comfortable silence as the two of you ate.

“thank you,” you said looking up at him.

bakugou glanced down at you before looking back up, “yeah, no problem.”

“we can stop here, my house is only around the corner. i’ll be fine on my own for now.”

bakugou nodded slightly, “yeah uh... sure. make sure to come to the shop tomorrow.”

you looked at the blonde in slight confusion, “huh? it’s closed tomorrow, is it not?”

“yeah,” he began, “but we still have to work through some of your screw ups. meet me there no later than noon.” he stated before walking away.

you silently agreed before turning away and walking the remainder of the way to your house alone.

—

“y/n, it’s been a bit more than a week since we’ve started these practices and you still don’t have that note down!” bakugou snapped. you two had been practcing with each other for a bit of a while now, and during that time you’ve gotten a bit more comfortable with each other.

“you idiot, i’m trying! you have to understand that i’m not used to singing notes on that octave.” you said rubbing your temples.

“okay, we’ll get used to it! you have two more days to get it right.” katsuki grumbled. “if you don’t, you’re going to embarrass yourself, dumbass.”

you narrowed your eyes at him, though, he was right. the note you were trying to hit wasn’t that hard. you could do it— you knew you could.

“you guys alright in here?”

you looked up to find mina at the door, peaking her head in from the outside.

“what the hell? i thought your alien ass went home.” bakugou stated.

“i could say the same about you guys. i went home and realized i forgot my charger, but you both should go home. it’s nearly ten pm. get some rest.” mina noted.

“ten pm?!” you exclaimed, quickly jumping up.

“holy shit!” bakugou chimed in grabbing his things.

the two of you exited the practice rooms and made your way to the front of the store. as you began to exit, the boy was quick to stop you, “h-hey—! don’t be so quick to leave. i still have to walk you home, y’know.”

you let go of the door and looked back at the male, “well come on then.”

the two of you waved goodbye to mina before taking the oath to your house. upon arriving, you felt bakugou’s hand ok your shoulder, “we won’t be able to practice tomorrow, we all have things to do, so make sure you work on that note, dumbass. we don’t need you screwing up.”

you nodded before walking to your door, “goodnight, bakugou.”

—

the day of the gig was finally here and though you told katsuki that’s you’d practice, you never did. that being said, you still hadn’t attempted to hit that high note. it was too late, though. you were now sitting backstage waiting for your guys’ turn.

“i’m nervous..” mina admitted as she paced back and forth.

“why?” jirou raised a brow in confusion, “we’ve practiced a lot these past few days. we’ve got this in the bag. if y/n worked out the thing with her high note, we shouldn’t be worried about anything. let’s just pretend this is another rehearsal.” the girl smiled.

the mentioning of your high high note mad your stomach churn. you hadn’t told them you didn’t practice in fear of coming off as irresponsible.

“yeah, we’ve been sounding really good! we got this, guys. besides, we’re up next so you’d probably want to try and calm down.” kaminari tried to somewhat comfort the pink skinned girl.

meanwhile, you were chewing your nails down to the cuticle. all of your practicing had led up to this moment and bakugou could tell you were nervous. he watched as your leg bounced up and down and you spit out the pieces of nail you’d bite off.

“hey, dumba— er... y/n,” bakugou prattled, walking over to and placing a hand on your shoulder, “calm down, yeah? you’re gonna do fine. i-... i believe in your dumbass... i-i guess.” he trailed off.

your soft eyes looked into his narrowed ones, your face softening at his comforting (?) words. you nodded, and as if on cue, the six of you were called onto stage.

—

this was it. this was what you’d practiced for. you looked out into the ‘crowd’; there were a lot of people for this just being a bar and lounge. maybe because it was a saturday? or, maybe you were just seeing blurry. whatever it was, you didn’t have time to worry about it as the sound of bakugou’s infamous drummer count off filled your ears.

you took a deep breath, one last chance to calm your nerves before you started to strum the notes on your guitar.

you counted off the final eighth of the instrumental and began to sing, “i’m in the business of misery, let’s take it from the top. she’s got a body like an hour glass it’s tickin like clock. it’s a matter of time before we all run out, when i thought he was mine, she grabbed him by the mouth,”

you have a jirou a look out the corner of your eye and was met with her approving, close-lipped smile. looking over to mina, you were meg with the same smile, only wider and toothier.

you took that as a sign and pulled yourself together, hands still sweaty from your nerves being a wreck, “i waited eight long months, she finally set him free. i told him i can’t lie, he was the only one for me. two weeks and we had caught on fire, she’s got it out for me, but i wear the biggest smile,”

so far, so good. you hadn’t had a voice crack (yet), and as the song went on you could feel your anxiety washing away. the song continued and it seemed the crowd was enjoying it quite a lot. you liked seeing the smiles on their faces, it made you happy. though, your smile quickly faded when you realized what part was coming. the part you took upon yourself to not practice for. your mind started to race; the note isn’t that hard to hit. you’ve hit notes like this before— that was a lie. but, hey, you’ve hit notes close to it before ! soon, there was no more time for you to think about it. it was now or never, and it wasn’t like you could just skip the part all together.

without a second thought, you scraped together the little courage you find in yourself and sang, “but god, does it feel so good. cause i’ve got ‘em where i want him now. and if you could, then you know you would, cause god, it just feels so... it just feels so good.”

your eyes widened as the final lyrics left your mouth. you did it— who are you kidding, of course you did. you knew you had it in you. and with that, the crowd cheered. you let go of the microphone stand that you didn’t even remember grabbing hold of, and smiled. in a matter of second you felt arms around you.

“you did amazing, y/n!” jirou congratulated.

“you sounded great!” mina added with a wide grin.

you smiled and hugged the two girls back, “thanks guys...”

—

the six of you eventaully made your ways back to backstage.

“did you guys see how everyone applauded?! they loved us out there!” kaminari grinned. the rest of you nodded, giving each other compliments on how well they played. you looked over to find bakugou looking at you. you smiled, walking over to sit next to him.

“you... you did good, dumbass,” he gave you a subtle smile, “if i’m being honest, i didn’t think you were gonna do it.”

you chuckled a bit before looking up at him, “would you believe me if i said i didn’t either?”

the blonde shook his head, “hell no. you let go of your bass and everything. you knew you were gonna hit it. there was too much confidence in your movements to say otherwise.”

“thank you.” you said after a few moments of silence between you two.

“yeah, whatever.”

“no, seriously,” you said putting a hand on his shoulder. he felt his cheeks heat up as he looked into your eyes. they had the same sincere look the always did, “you’re a great teacher. and i could tell you genuinely believed in me. that made it easier to preform.”

bakugou was silent for a second, “yeah. anytime..”

you engulfed the boy into a hug before you began towards the rest of the band.

“oh uh, y/n?”

you turned around, “hm?”

“you should consider joining the band... we could use you here. and you’re... cool to hand around. i-i guess, i uh... like having you around and you’re talented or whatever... so yeah.”

you smiled, “are you sure you just don’t want to keep me around a bit longer for your own sake?” you teased.

“wh-what?! hell no, dumbass. you’re delusional.” bakugou retorted.

“mhm, whatever. in any case, i’ll think about it, cutie.”

—

idk of i want to leave this open ended, or make a second part- lmk? :) anyways, hope you enjoyed !

[p1nkphobia]

hey mfka @tamaaqtt

as for haikyuu

KEI TSUKISHIMA

hear me out mfka , hear me OUT

ok so you’re a leo and thats compatible with his sign, libra.

but thats not ALL

tsukishima is the embodiment of snarky remarks, nd that is ALL YOU DO.

like someone could be walking down the street and y’all would be like “why that mf walking like dat”

not to mention, you’re both lazy af. like LAZY LAZY

y’all both would rather lay in bed all day and just do the most comfortable shit ever

yall are so intimidating at first glance

someone could walk by and be like “damn, why they look so mad” BUT ITS JUST YOUR RBF

u both don’t wear your emotions on ur sleeve, but deep down you’re both like just rlly kind

so end of the story , just a chill , funny relationship !

as for my hero academia

DENKI KAMINARI

ok best boy in class 1a

like he’s so mfkn pretty

again, your sign matches with his since he’s a gemini

both of y’all are hilarious and energetic asf

and you two do almost EVERYTHING TOGETHER

pranking bakugou together: ✅

baking cookies at 2 am—which miserably fails—: ✅

having him shock you to see if it really hurts: ✅

its literally so fun with him

and you’re actually smart so you’d be helping him with his work, which is actually somewhat annoying since he’s not getting a SINGLE THING YOU’RE SAYING

so period, the funnest relationship you could have

as for attack on titan

JEAN KIRSTEIN

alert

pretty couple coming through

he’s a gemini which is a match for leos

you’re both pretty blunt and you just say whatever comes to mind

like beating around the bush?? don’t know em

it also takes little things to rile you up, getting annoyed with almost everything

and you mock whoever you want, not caring who they are

you’re both actually really good leaders and you can handles stuff rlly well

you intend to help a lot of people even though you’re claimed as self centered

NOW UR BOTH SO DRAMATIC

LIKE YOU SCREAM AT EVERYTHING

YOU ACT UPON EVERYTHING

like just so god damn dramatic but that’s what you guys love each other for 😛

you two are just like the perfect match for each other

like you’re so cute together bye

a/n— i sacrificed 2 of my favorite boys for you , so be grateful

[aremiies]

IM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH PLS

[aremiies]

turns out, i lied. this yams fic won’t be out tdy 😀

[aremiies]

i’m working on a yams fic 😌 i’m proud of me for scraping tgth the little motivation i had to do so 😜 it should be finished tmrw??

[aremiies]

okay ms girl @mrslordexplosionmurder

okay i’m doing both haikyuu and mha and i feel like these will be more accurate since i know you personally 😜

for haikyuu, i’m getting str8 tanaka vibes. first of all, both of you guys are full with energy all the time, you can talk for hours about nothing at all, and honestly, YALL ARE BOTH SCORPIOS WHICH MAKES A LOt OF SENSE NOW THAT I THINK AB IT— but yeah i think he would think you’re rlly cool bc i think ur rlly cool 😎💞

sero idc wht u say. i can hear ur dumbass now talkin bout “no bc me and bakugou would make a bett—“ no stfu mf i said sero, and here’s why. everyone knows you don’t shut up and even though we don’t mind it, bakugou would. you could be in the middle of talking and he would just be like “bro do u ever stfu” and that would be the end of that, but SERO?? nah, sero could listen to u talk all day i just know it. you guys would constantly be laughing when ur tgth. he’s a gemini and ur a scorpio and ur signs are somewhat compatible so that supports me theory even more 😜 rayne x sero 4L 😈🤬🥵🥶💯‼️

WAIT IM COMING BACK AND HONESTLY U AND MINA WOULD BE AN UNBEATABLE DUO. SHES A LIBRA SO UR NO COMPATIBLE ACCORDING TO HOROSCOPES BUT IDC