A head cannon. A drabble? Dunno, but I'm thinking it and it's going on here.
A smidge of Lucifer, which is why his GIF is also there.
Don't know how canon compliant this will be LMAO
Mostly. (this will be the last post on this account. new writing blog is @atelier-shortcake )
Lucifer is not above manipulation. Depending on who it is, anyway. You? Maybe nothing drastic after getting close and stuff, but for his brothers? If it gets done what he needs to get done.
My primary thought was Belphie. Belphie can be kinda bratty, and he's soft towards you, but maybe sometimes that bratiness is targeted at you in some annoying ways. Especially if he gets jealous.
If Belphie ever does something to hurt you, accident or not, and it's big enough that it throws even a small wrench in the day? Lucifer cracks down on him so fast.
And if Belphie reacts stubbornly, which he's prone to doing because it's Lucifer? Lucifer will pull out a lethal "Haven't you hurt MC enough?"
Any sass or brattiness or stubbornness gets cut down immediately.
Belphie gets flashes of the feeling of his hands around your throat, the burning skin under his palms, the pained and betrayed look on your face. And honestly, he probably runs.
And it is INCREDIBLY mean of Lucifer to do this, but he won't stop even if you try to get him to. Because it is easily the quickest and most effective way to knock Belphie off his shit and set up a situation where Belphie will actually apologize to you.
He's upset, distressed, and needs comforting. So, you being you, after you get patched up or whatever was happening, you go to him. He's a bit stubborn, but he'll accept cuddles in bed because he's Belphie and craves 1. your affection and 2. bedtime.
Lucifer's words will cut him hard, and any pride or stubbornness Belphie has just melts away now that he's alone with you. He'll whisper apologies to you, how he never means to hurt you, and he really wants to make it up to you.
Lucifer is never afraid to be the bad guy, especially when it sets up this kinda scenario where his little brother can be more open and vulnerable with you. Belphie is always gonna villainize him anyway, might as well use it to his advantage sometimes.
Though Beel tends to pout when Lucifer pulls out this card.
But boy does it always work.
i was just introduced and am now an avid enjoyer to sagau, especially imposter ones, so i wanted to make some hcs. this is gonna be your pov, but i would like to do povs of the actual characters too.
Upon “descending” to teyvat, under circumstances you know now, you find yourself to be incredibly lucky that you arrived where you did
you woke up in a domain of all places
it was a weird thing to wake up to, being in the middle of a strange platform with a golden tree not to far from you
you weren’t certain what domain per say, but you could confidently deduce its domain-hood, though it never acted like a typical domain
as in monsters didnt spawn and there wasn’t a challenge for you to face
instead it acted like your own personal sanctuary
if you wanted to sleep: a bed would appear inside
the same with a bathroom (which was weird to use in a space that seemed almost alive) and any other luxuries or necessities you needed
you made sure to compliment the space you were in, just in case, and was surprised when the tree tinted pink, but in a situation like this
more shocking things were bound to happen
like looking at your body and noticing veins of gold which was plenty shocking, the gold seemed to be able to glow or dim to your desire.
You could make it so looked like your body was covered in rivers made of stars (which did wonders for your confidence, way better then any tattoo you could’ve gotten irl) or dim it to where the gold looked completely unnoticeable
now youve read your fair share of sagau fics, and you deemed its probably safest to stay in a domain for now, until you figure what tropes may await you
god forbid-
‘(Y/n) forbid...? no thats weird’ you think to yourself
god forbid it was an imposter au or smth and you get smited by whatever archon this domain resides in
luckily, the people in the world dont seem to be checking domains you h o p e
your content residing in the domain till you’ve figured out the full extent of your abilities, and it was only then that the domain provided enemies for you to practice on
(thankfully they weren’t actually alive, cause they are supposed to be your subjects now or something)
you figured out what you could with the guidance of a space that couldn’t physically speak with you, but you did your best
you were surprised to find that a lot of abilities weren’t really used by you per say, but rather that things followed your requests, if that made sense
you didn’t conjure wind to blow enemies away, but you gave silent requests and was gleefully answered
you didn’t create waves of water to send crashing against opponents, you asked and something, maybe Teyvat itself, listened
your hypothesis was that the original creator could manipulate things, but that is either learned or wasn’t passed on to you?
you thought yourself not as the original creator, but a reinvention of them. Almost like Nahida, you aren’t the orginal creator but perhaps the creator remade themselves into you and placed in another world to be raised as peoples equal and learn things like morals
perhaps tired of an eternal, all knowing, and all powerful existence.
it was a good idea to keep yourself free of the burdens of immortality, a self-imposed somewhat-life cycle
well that was your hypothesis, you didn't know for sure
but what you did know is that almost everything would answer your requests, even vague concepts like time, space, or gravity
you were even able to control the size of your body, growing big enough to fill the void below the domain, or small enough to be a molecule no one could see (you weren’t sure what was responding to you to do that, but it still worked)
‘the original creator mustve been amazing...’ you often thought to yourself
You goofed around a lot with these abilities before deciding to go out and venture into actual teyvat, to figure out what you were actually dealing with
imposters, killer characters, or whoever...beware, you know what your doing (kinda)
and as you stepped out into the land (after giving the domain a big thanks and promise to visit again) you grew a little surprised at the outfit change that happened the moment you stepped on land.
rocks and minerals from the earth arose and surrounded your body, not stabbing or poking you in anyway
instead it felt secure and comforting
you spun and gazed down in awe as all kinds of materials formed garments around your body
it was like a dream outfit for you, something celestial that you could only see in your imagination
and it looked like it came straight from Liyue
and which upon surveying your surroundings of the things in the area, seemed to be Liyue
when you turned around, there wasn’t actually a domain there, so you couldn’t use it as a landmark or anything
(it must be some personal creator domain? that would make sense)
maybe your “holy” garments change depending the country you were in?
Interesting theory, but you didn’t feel like testing it out just yet
requesting the materials to form something a little more Liyue casual to hopefully blend in
and with that you set off!
it only took a few minutes to realize you weren’t quite sure where you were going, but don’t worry, Teyvats got you
a beautiful path made of stone that was embedded with cor lapis arose from the ground to guide you to the city, your desired destination
and as you gazed behind you noticed the path disappeared a couple steps behind you
‘only i get the red carpet, eh? how kind~’
and with that NOW you set off
it was a very wonderful walk, really
much more peaceful then any walk you’ve had playing the game
no hilichurls or slimes or abyss mages trying to test your patience like they did with your designated traveler
well they did approach, but they approached bearing gifts! it was actually cute watching hilichurls walk up to you with their most valued item, and its like just an apple or something
but you thanked them, gave them a pat to which they always did their little dance which you couldn’t help but chuckle at (it was so much better in person) and that only seemed to make them more cheery as they went back to their tribe
slimes came up for some pets, which how could you not
when you pet the first slime that came up, a pyro slime, you were amazed at the way it felt. It didn’t turn its element off, cause apparently it didnt need too. when you touched it you could feel the pure heat it eminated, but it wasn’t painful. there was a firmness from slime section but the fire itself only seemed to keep you warm
it was then your goal to experience petting slimes of all elements on your way to Liyue’s city
and the results of your petting: electro had a pleasant tingling (especially if you have one hand on a purple one and the other ona yellow one), hydro was more water then slime, anemo felt like putting your hand above a air hockey table, dendro was disappointingly normal but it smelt really nice, and cryo felt like a thin layer of ice on top of water, and geo was rough (unshockingly)
it made your trip to the city very eventful and quick, you didn’t notice time passing at all
it was upon approaching the big gate of Liyue did you really stop to think of a plan
what were you gonna do when they recognize you? cause according to the fics you’ve read, they always do
eh you’ll wing it, you just wanna try Xiangling’s cooking tbh
and maybe one of Chongyun’s popsicles
would they recognize you and agree? would they think you were an imposter or something? you were kinda excited to find out
to avoid the small fries (the guards) from pulling anything, you covered the rest of the distance using a form of teleportation (thanks space) and entered straight into Liyue
you had appeared in an ally to hopefully avoid people spotting you fade into existence there
willing yourself to appear a little more confident (you’ve heard looking confident can really get you places when trying to sneak or fool people)
you began to trek through the big city you’ve grown so used to seeing from a screen
and you really arrived at just the right time, since it was dark from the night sky so all the lights and lanterns were lit, lighting up the city beautifully
so much more beautiful then in game, thats for sure
it kinda made you eager to see the lantern festival! the big deer lantern (the deer was actually an adepti wasn’t it? you kinda forgot) was sure to be breathtaking in person
and maybe it was your outfit, or maybe the lack of guards, nobody was really clocking you on your appearance
(you were only now deliberating that they may not know your appearance, it may be a vibe thing but who knows)
you didn’t see any statues dedicated in your honor, which was kinda a plus. no direct comparisons can be made
you had come up to Xiangling’s restaurant and she was, thankfully, the only one there
“Uh, excuse me.”
“Yes, how can I- Your grace!?”
ah, she knows
“SHHHH, I dont want anyone to know!”
“How are you here? Where are your guards?? It isn’t safe-”
“Don’t worry about it! I just want some of your food is all, I promise I’ll go back right away.”
So there was an imposter...how interesting.
“I could of just delivered it to you Your Grace, or someone could of picked it up!” She was looking at you with great concern, you weren’t entirely sure what would threaten the “creator” in this world to begin with, but they may just be paranoid.
“I mean with this imposter going around, who knows what they may try and do...” The thought itself seemed to bring Xiangling great distress, her body visibly drooping at her words.
It felt weird for her to be so concerned over you, when its not actually you shes concerned for. Not you, but someone whose trying to be you, so ig in concept shes concerned for you?
whatever
“Come on, this is definitely one of the safest cities to be in, you know that. By the time they tried anything they’d already be getting chased outta here! Besides, your right here, you can protect me!” It was weird trying to comfort her in this situation, and you could only guess if you were mimicking the actual imposter correctly.
“Well...I guess so...” She didn’t seem completely convinced at that, but she seemed to be letting it slide slightly at the thought of protecting and spending time with you. How sweet~
“Hey, do you think you can make me your signature boiled fish?” You were trying to stay vague...you wanted to try it, but you weren’t sure if the imposter had already, so you had to be picky about your words.
“Uh, sure. Yeah! I can do that for you!” She was channeling some optimism now, her face bright at the thought of “your grace” trying her signature dish. It was really cute!
You were lucky no one heard her shouting “your grace” however many times, there weren’t any other customers and her dad wasn’t there for whatever reason.
But that didn’t stop someone from recognizing you though.
You had felt something pulling on the lower half of your clothes, so naturally you look down and see
the one and only
former god
Guoba was gazing up at you with sparkles around his eyes
he seemed really excited to see you!
“Oh, aren’t you the cutest!” You were quick to scoop him up and give him the bestest of cuddles you could muster, and he seem to respond in kind
he was so much softer then you could of thought, and he emitted such a nice warmth
people in your world were told not to hug bears, so you werent gonna pass the chance to do so in this one
“Wha--Guoba?!” You both pause in your cuddling sensation to give Xiangling a shocked look at her interuption. Her attention had completely left the food she had been preparing previously (impressively enough her hands still seemed to be cooking it perfectly) and was focused solely on your interaction with the little guy.
“What’s the matter? Should I not be hugging him?”
“No no! Your more then welcome too Your Grace! Well at least I say but...the last couple times Guoba completely...disregarded you! I guess I’m just shocked.” Her gaze had bashfully returned to the food, potentially embarrassed at having such an outburst in front of you.
“Well I don’t know, maybe he just needed to get used to me.” You focus back on the little guy in front of you and part of you knows thats not really the truth. He’d been so “disregarding” because it was the imposter he had been presented with, not you. He didn’t really make expression but you could tell that he was really excited to see you and be held by you. he’s so freakin cuTE-
Another part of you was thinking, surely someone must’ve seen that as strange. You thought back to the “monsters” too, someone surely must’ve picked up that the imposter being ignored by animals or attacked by “monsters” should be very suspicious. But according to this whole imposter fiasco, it wasn’t suspicious to warrant a check.
“Here you are! A Wanmin Restaurant Boiled Fish, our speciality!” Xiangling placed the meal in front of you and gave you one of the brightest smiles you’ve ever seen, you almost had to squint at it. A mix of Guoba’s sudden acceptance of you, and trying her signature dish must be really exciting.
Sitting Guoba down in the chair next to you (to his displeasure, as he made sure you knew with an unhappy grunt) you pick up the utensils and look down at the meal in front of you. It smelled heavenly and you made sure to give it a good sniff before getting a spoonful and getting a taste.
The flavor embraced your tongue wonderfully, it was so delicious it was easy to think you wouldn’t order anything else at this establishment. I mean the characters always said Xiangling was a good cook, but this meal was just a whole other level of good.
During your food-caused glee, you didn’t take notice on how Xiangling had looked at you. She couldn’t help but think you looked especially radiant today, not to say you didn’t anytime else, but there was something about today that gave you such a...glow. Watching your eyes shut in delight, humming at the taste of the meal, she felt a warmth from your presence she hadn’t realized was lacking before. Even in a common Liyue garb, every aspect of you invited people to be enraptured by you and your presence. Her heart raced as your eyes cracked open happily to indulge in another bite. She hadn’t seen you so pleased trying food before, though she wasn’t really around to see you eatting
but the face you were making...part of her wishes you only made that face when you ate her food
she knew that if the rest of her life was spent only cooking for you, it’d be a life worth living. (she knew that before hand, but now more then ever did she feel that way)
Guoba had grumpily forced himself into your lap, making you have to scooch your chair back a bit to fit him while still eating (not that you minded, it enhanced the experience tbh)
Letting out a sigh at your full and satisfied stomach, you wrapped your arms around Guoba and buried your face into the top of his head
He let out a small sound of satisfaction, which was very cute
Gazing at Xiangling she seemed to be flustered trying to find a topic of conversation, which was kinda shocking cause she didnt seem like the type to struggle conversationally
(it was probably cause it was you)
“Bleh...I don’t really wanna go back after such a nice meal. I wanna have fuuun! Is there anything we can do that won’t get me caught?” You interrupted her internal dilemma with your own dilemma.
How do we get more out of my time in Liyue before im wrongfully exposed?
“I know! Are Chongyun or Xingqiu busy? We can hang out with them!”
She seemed conflicted at your suggestion, probably wanting to take you back for safety reasons, but also not wanting to cut your time together short.
“And Guoba doesn’t me to go either, see?” And indeed you were correct! The bear was giving Xiangling the best puppy eyes he could while in possession of bear eyes, and you could tell it was working wonders on her
you could tell by the sudden slump of her shoulders that her internal battle had concluded, and you let a bright smile at her sheepish nods.
Now what misdeeds can you guys get into before getting caught??
Shoto asks to be friends with benefits but thinks it’s a normal friend thing and that it goes friend-> friends with benefits -> best friend. Thinks friends with benefits is being regular friends, but with the benefits of some things from when your besties. A trial run you could say.
Kinda wanna do more with this but mostly wanted to get it out there.
god i downloaded so many izumi gifs trying to pick one, i love him sm
i have a bad habit of falling in love with the males of romantic animes, but the problem is everyone loves the main couple together they don’t write fanfics for them and it pains me
please tell me you want more cause I want mORE
if you think of something cute for him please tell me
and i may do smth like this for Tadano from Komi-san so...if you want that lmk pwejfpwoe
it’s been like this since you were born
your good luck was an enigma to you, your parents, and god
anything that could go well for you, goes well
your lucky your parents raised you well cause boy that luck could’ve gone to your head quickly
lotteries, games of chance, pop quizzes (somehow), were always in your favor
now normally thats great and all, but it does get very...lonely
in middle school you had definitely come to the realization your ‘friends’ saw you less as a ‘friend’ and more of a ‘good luck charm’
if it was a mix of both, maybe it would of been fine
but after a certain situation and some reflection on your part, you have come to understand they weren’t really interested in you
they didn’t remember anything about you, even the simplest of things
it was very disheartening, but a very important realization
you just didn’t have it in you to stay friends with people who only saw you as some walking white cat statue
and when you cut them off they had the nerve to be upset about it
spread rumors and everything
how you were stuck-up and conceited, someone who always ordered your friends around and expected them to cover for you
they had shaped your schools image into thinking you had some god complex
you were walking home in the rain, enjoying the soft sounds of water hitting your umbrella and the ground around you
when someone-something had caught your attention
a large piece of plastic had flew past you at a high speed, which was weird cause it really wasn’t that windy today
looking ahead you saw a dark-haired male standing a little further ahead of you, staring blankly ahead of him as if he was processing something
he was holding a long silver rod- remains of the umbrella that had flown past you moments prior
your walk had slowed a little to observe the male in front of you as he seemingly had an internal monologue of some kind
he took a deep breath, straightened out a little, and gained a look of determination
he held his arms over is head, getting in a running pose, and just as he was about to take off-
“Excuse me?”
Your voice startled him out of his battle focus, feet tripping over themselves slightly, losing traction on the wet ground
as he fell you rushed towards to help him, his body weight crashing into yours
apparently not ready for the sudden weight you also stumbled back, bracing yourself for an impact with the floor
but thanks to your luck (maybe) there was a little jut in in the cement you hadn’t noticed earlier that supported your foot from slipping anymore, and grounding yourself and the boy
(the luck must’ve been the cement helping you instead of tripping you)
“Oh my god dude, are you alright!?”
The guy in front of you looks up at you and- oh my god
this is easiest one of the cutest and prettieST BOYS YOU’VE EVER SEEN-
“U-Um, I’m fine. Thank you so much for catching me!” he looked up at you with the cutest unintentional puppy dogs eyes, before he chuckled sheepishly as he stepped back from your hold
“I’m sorry, I’m pretty clumsy...” He looked down in shame, messing with his drenched hair
“No, no, it’s okay, I swear!” You were quick to try and cheer him up, such a sad face didn’t suit the boy in front of you at all, “Was it your umbrella that flew by me a minute ago?”
His face struck with realization at your comment, and it was kinda cute to see the way he began to check his hand and the area around him for the rod-remains of his umbrella that he dropped while falling.
He gingerly picked it off the ground, with the caution of something else unexpected happening that he couldn’t predict. Facing you once more, you were finally able to get a proper look at him.
He was slender, his clothes would hang loosely on his form if they weren’t stuck to his body from the rain. His dark purple hair fells just a little past his brighter purple eyes. He didn’t hold himself with too much confidence, though he seemed to try and a bit a conscious effort in doing otherwise
Overall: very cute
“I’m sorry about my umbrella, I’m a bit unlucky so this kind of stuff happens a lot...” His face grew a slight shade of pink, as if he was admitting to something strange, his thin fingers began to fiddle with the remainders of his umbrella to help ease his own tension
“I have an extra if you’d like it?” he was taken slightly off guard by that apparently, his eyes widening slightly and hands taking a break from their actions
“No it’s fine! I couldn’t take your extra from you, what if you end up needing it?” You couldn’t help but smile sweetly at his concern, it’s incredible that he can be worried for you when he was the one currently getting drenched
“Please don’t worry about it, I have more spares at home. I actually won the spare today at a store, so I really don’t need it.”
“Do you...really not need it...?” You had to stop yourself from making a noise at the face he sent you, you didn’t know someone could look cute with shy uncertainty, but alas
“Yep! I won’t be missing it, I promise.”
He hesitantly accepts the wrapped umbrella from your hands, holding it like it was the most fragile thing in the world
And immediately upon opening it, you both watch in shock as the plastic part flies away in a sudden wind
You guys stare at each other in awkward silence, before he beigns to apologize feverishly for his bad luck
“Um...I have another spare if you want it?” You pull out a second umbrella from your bad, and show it to him.
“I won this at a store today too...”
que a few more moments of awkward awe
He looks at you with a bit of disbelief, you (correctly) assume that he thinks your just saying that to make him feel better about taking it
“I have pretty good luck! I get stuff like this all the time so...please take it!” You back up your words by pushing the umbrella into his chest, and gave a reassuring smile to show him your being honest
“Well, if you really don’t mind...”
“I don’t.”
He takes it from you once more, opening it much more gently then the last one, cautious something may happen again.
You guys both tense once it fully happens, awaiting for what may happen.
In sync you and the mystery boy accompany a sigh of relief with a relaxing of your shoulders, giving each other a sheepish smile at the scenario.
“Well please be careful on your way back...”
“You too.”
“...”
It took him a second to realize you had wanted his name, stuttering out a “I-Izumi Yuu!” with a funny look on his face.
“I’m (L/n) (Y/n). You better get home fast, or you’ll get sick. I’ll see you around?” You offer a slight wave with your free hand as you walk past him, making sure to smile your best smile at him.
“Yes!”
You can’t help but release a chuckle at his response, like he was a soldier talking to his superior.
As you walked away, Izumi couldn’t help but curl up a little into himself, a little flustered at your smile, the way you chuckled as you left, basically the whole interaction
And he was thankful you didn’t hear the yelp that escaped when the umbrella suddenly closed on him without warning.
You guys both made it home that day thinking of the other, hoping you each made it back okay.
(Izumi had in fact gotten a cold, but there was no way for you to know that)
(you didn’t catch a cold, but you may have caught feelings)
you didn’t see him soon after that, in fact it wasn’t until you first day of high school rolled around that you saw him again
when you had entered the school gates, you had unexpectedly run into him talking to a girl with long pink hair, and the brightest blue eyes
overall: very pretty
you walked closer to greet them but stopped when she suddenly gripped him with a serious look on her face.
“Tell me...your name.”
“It’s...It’s Izhumi...”
“Ho ho, Izhumi huh?” Both heads had whirled at your sudden intrusion, you were now able to tell they were both red from whatever conversation they were having...and at your witness of it all, they were beginning to glow a bright crimson.
You laugh mischievously as Izhumi begins to sweat violently and correct himself, while also greeting you, but also messing up your name in the process making you laugh more.
“I’m sorry Izhumi if I could’ve sworn your name was Izumi but maybe I just heard you wrong.”
He lets out a small whine of frustration at your teasing, as if he couldn’t make it anymore entertaining for you.
Chuckling out apologies you turn to the pink haired girl who had been eyeing you two, probably quietly wondering as if to how you two know each other.
“Hello, my name is (L/n) (F/n), I met Izhumi a while ago while walking home. Poor guy broke two umbrellas in a row right in front of me.” You rest your head in your hand in remembrance, your words bringing about another sound of protest from the boy next to you.
You could see her gaze go back to Izumi in which you (correctly) guess is a though of ‘wow he really IS unlucky’
“I’m Shikimori Miyako, it’s nice to meet you.”
“It’s nice to meet you, I hope we get along from now on.”
She graces you with a sweet smile as the three of you being to walk together, chatting on your way to freshman orientation.
Shikimori eventually spots two friends of hers and parts, but you stick around with Izumi who has been nervously staring at the ground for a while, probably going over the whole fiasco earlier (and thats exactly whats he was doing)
“Izhumi.”
His head snaps up to instinctively deny his new nickname, but every word seems to fizzle in his throat when he catches glimpse of your face. You aren’t able to recognize the look on his face at the time, but perhaps one day with some retrospect you’ll be able too.
“I feel so lucky to have met you again. And I feel so lucky to be able to attend school with you, and maybe if I’m really lucky, we’ll have class together too! This is looking to be my luckiest year yet.”
You don’t know the full extent of emotions that washed over him with your words, and he’d bet you might never understand what they meant to him. Although he loses all his bets, so whose to say.
As you give him what is probably the most beautiful smile he has ever seen, what once was but a sprout of feelings had sprouted into a bud, and it was left wanting more.
Was seeing him again, being around him more in the future...really good luck to you? Maybe its because you haven’t been around him enough to experience the brute force of his bad luck, that you don’t know what your getting into. If you really were so lucky all the time, would experiencing the problems that come with be a problem to you?
His mind was racked with thoughts, with feelings, and concerns. But overall, he couldn’t help but hope...
...that you meant it. And that you would continue to mean it.
your first year of class was very interesting, more for your classmates then you.
you had spent this year getting close to Izumi and Shikimori, becoming close friends with them and their respective friends, and a whole class got to witness your and Izumi’s luck clash.
Not really clash, but if you were both to be affected by the luck or lack of, the other would cancel it out. somehow.
like if its pure unlucky for Izumi, it’ll still happen, but if its unlucky for both you and izumi, your luck would act up and neutralize it.
needless to say your classmates observed you guys heavily when together cause the weirdest shit happens.
they’ll never forget when they were watching you two eating lunch together outside on a bench, and a bird swooped down to steal your guys’ food only to watch the bird get hit by a stray baseball, and you two were none the wiser.
It’s often that Izumi trips, but when he trips on you and you fall too, there's always someone miraculously behind you to cushion you both.
and perhaps the strangest thing has been happening all year long, since the first day. Izumi broke his pencil, so you gifted him an extra (deja vu), and then everyday for the rest of the year Izumi would break or lose the new pencil, and you would find or win a new pencil to give him, just for the same thing to happen the next day. Without fail.
You and Izumi when together have an aura of hidden glee that practically has the words “we’re normal!” floating around, happy that your lucks seem less prevalent together
But to everyone watching from the outside, you guys are really anything but normal together
you still call him Izhumi cause you think it’s cute and it still frustrates him. You and Shikimori often gang up on him cause his pouty face is wicked cute.
The day you met Shikimori, Izumi had messed up your name too when greeting you, so that has been adopted as your nickname and you think its cute so your fine with it. Izumi refuses to call you it though, sadly, and gets embarrassed everyone else does cause it was him who made the mistake and pronounced it that way
Izumi was by far the sweetest person you’ve ever met, much better then anyone who had gone to your middle school. you’ve never seen someone have it so rough, but be so selfless and kind
it would be so easy for him to be bitter and envious of your luck, but he never was. he was in awe of it, but it never was a driving point for his feelings towards you
to borrow a line from fruits basket, he deserves the moon but he would never ask you for it
you and izumi were picked for class cleanup after school one day
the window was opened to help keep the room cool, it was warm but not warm enough for the school to want to use the AC
that day was the first time you saw it
as in izumi-fashion, the wind had assisted him in losing balance when he had stepped on a wet spot from mopping, taking him to the floor
it was in the wind and the fall you spotted it
Izumi was quick to laugh it off sheepishly, promising he was fine and expected to hear your beautiful laugh
what he didn't expect was to see you on your knees in front of him with a concerned look on your face (though it was still one of the most beautiful looks he had ever seen, every new expression he discovers from you always makes him fluttery inside)
he stood statuesque still as he looked you in the eye, the only thing he could hear was his breathing and racing heart
his eyes couldn’t tear away from your hand as it had begun to approach him
his eyes slammed shut in nervousness and he hoped you couldn’t feel how sweaty he had gotten from the sudden heat that rushed to his face
his mind was going a mile a minute, and he would be lying if he hadn’t been expecting a kiss of some kind
he was so ready for it, but also not prepared at all!
he grew brave enough to crack an eye when he felt more firmness on the right side of his face along with a “oh honey...”
you had a habit of calling people things like that, when joking or worried
you did it to all your friends, but he couldn’t deny that it felt really nice to be called that by you
(and sometimes when he’s feeling brave, when he’s lying down for bed he’ll imagine you only calling him that oh how scandalous)
his head had cleared quickly when he had realized just exactly you were looking at, and what specifically you had been touching
subconsciously he had leaned into the fingers that traced the scar on his face, a scar that was usually hidden by his bangs
it makes that you wouldn’t have seen it before, and he couldn’t deny that the concern for it made him a little happy, even though he doesn’t enjoy seeing you so worried
Izumi could feel himself fall in love with the somehow soft-firmness in which you traced it
and he could feel himself fall in love with the idea that normally he knew you would of asked to touch it before doing so, you didn’t like to touch people without running it by them first
he hoped that instinctually you knew he would of let you touch it, and that's why it had slipped your mind to ask in the moment
“...Can I ask what happened?”
if he wasn’t so conscious of the moment rn, he definitely would melted into your hand at the tone of your voice
“I have all kinds of scars like this,” it was flattering the way your brow scrunched in concern for him, though it made him feel kinda bad too
“I got injured a lot as a kid. I think this one came from a truck crashing into the house...”
“Oh gosh, hun, I knew you were unlucky but...”
Izumi could pinpoint this as the day he fell in love with you
up into that point he knew something was forming, but this was the first moment he consciously thought
‘oh. I love them.’
“Izumi as long as I’m by your side, this will never happen again.”
The setting sun blossomed a beautiful set of warm colors against your skin, the beams of light fell in such a way it was as if your eyes were softly gleaming, and your hair had been perfectly radiated by the ray, it was almost if you had a halo.
god you were so lovely
and it was from that day on Izumi got clumsier in front of you.
god he wants so badly to be cool, and by god does he try.
but he wouldn’t be izumi if they all hadn’t failed in miraculously dramatic ways.
one day izumi had “accidentally” made too much food so he was gonna give some to you.
your classmates had been roughing around and knocked both over both of the bentos he had made
they froze at the tears in his eyes, and became truly petrified at Inuzuka’s and Shikimori’s fearsomely livid faces.
Though it wouldn’t be you if you hadn’t genuinely accidentally made too much food, and was willing to give him your extra bento. You had brought it so your friends could pick at it, but you were more then willing to give him the entire one.
it was also then they found out you always made indescribably delicious food
you told them you had a bad habit of accidentally knocking things in or impulsively using things to see how they’d taste, and the result is always top cuisine.
Izumi ate your food with tears running down his face, he was so blessed to eat your food but so cursed to not be able to give you his. (His pride was also a little hurt that you cooked better then him, he wanted to show off to you)
(he didn’t know you’d be happier eating his food then your own regardless, but he’ll find out someday soon)
he had prepped for a study session with the friend group, and it was ready to be really cool and teach you
He was the fifth in his year after all!
But
Turns out, everything he studied on either wasn’t on the curriculum somehow or it was something you already knew.
I mean he was still able to teach you a lot, but it frustrating that none of it was what he had specifically touched on to help you with.
Though he forgot all about that when you smiled and thanked him for helping you
(you may have just given him the drive to learn everything, which knowing him, was gonna blow up in some way)
and then in class he been staring at you for so long the teacher ended up calling him out in front of everyone and he was so embarrassed
the way you smiled at him did make it a bit better though...
The way he confessed to you was so like you guys, so unbelievable but yet so believable
it was the end of the school year when he decided to confess to you, he had begun to grow anxious as the new school year approached
You guys were in the same class this year, but it may not be the same next year.
You guys may not get as much time together, which means you’ll spend more time with others, then you’ll realize he isn’t worth his salt, then you’ll leave him and probably date some hunk with totally normally luck and you guys can win the lottery together and spend the rest of your lives together happily with kids and pets
He’s been
overthinking a lot recently
He tries to stay out of his own head, but it hasn’t been going well
He wants to show you how much he loveslikes you before it might be too late, and as he much as he can hope you guys are in the same class next year, with you and him in the mix who knows what could happen
So he decides to confess
He planned it all out
He’d ask if you guys could have lunch together privately in a spot behind the school, he’d give you his earnestly written love letter along with a bento he made (he’ll make a heart shape in it) and after you read it he’ll tell you how much you mean to him and then
he doesn’t know what next, but hopefully you’ll respond in kind
Of course the moment he decided there was a plan, every single step of that plan was gonna go haywire
he had gone through so many pieces of paper trying to write the perfect letter for you to read
he had wrote some pretty cringy stuff, but he’s sure he weeded out all the mess and made his perfect love letter
And then he thought of all the foods he’s heard you talk about, and picked out your favorites and made the best bento he could
his dad was in the kitchen so nothing went awry, but didn’t help with the cooking cause Izumi wanted to do it himself so “it could have all his feelings inside”
he was happy with the bento, and nothing had happened so he put it in the fridge and got ready for the next day
he was gonna do it
he was gonna confess!
the day started off well, he had the bento packed and he had sealed the letter in a cute pink envelope with a heart sticker (it was scratch and sniff, it smelt like roses which he thought would be romantic)
he didn’t even trip or get dirty on the way to school, maybe this was a good sign!
and all throughout the school day, nothing too strange happened so that was good
(he got called out again by the teacher for staring at you, but that was becoming frequent to the point it was no longer “strange”)
you had accepted his invite to eat lunch privately together, so that was step 1 complete
but from then onward
holy shit
the moment the bell rung he told you he’d meet you there, he just needed to do something real quick
You smile and go about your way, cute as could be
he pulled the letter and lunch out of his bag and with a deep breath he straightened out his shoulders and began his march to you
his determined face was really cute, it was a shame you couldn’t see it
but somehow
somehow
the wind in the hallway picked up? like a strong breeze through a window or something?
it snatched the letter right out of his hands and down the hall
he let out a small disbelieving screech before running down the hall to catch up, wary to not mess up the lunch in his hands, and tried to grab it with his free hand
it was sadly not going well, and the letter flew all the way down the hall, out the door, and straight into the blue sky
He squealed in panic and tried the best he could follow it, he was out of breath and red in the face (he was no athlete) but he wasn’t gonna let it out of his sight
and good for him, he didn’t!
but the wind had flew the letter all the way to your spot, and landed gently in your hands.
He tried to run up to you but collapsed out of breath just far enough so you couldn’t hear him pant
But he could hear you.
“A letter? It has my name on it...” He watches as you open the letter as he desperately tries to catch his breath
you read a little message in parenthesis under the sticker sealing the letter, it had a little arrow pointing to the sticker that said to give it a scartch n sniff, and you follow said instructions
you kinda guessed what this letter was gonna be about, the color of the envelope and the sticker kinda gave it away, and you were impressed by the thought put into it
you opened it and began to read it out loud to yourself much to his embarrassment
but to his utter humiliation you proceed to read the most cringiest and childish little remarks he had ever thought about you
oh god
he sealed the wrong letter
it wasn’t ever a letter
sure it started “Dear (Y/n)” but after that it was a bunch of hearts, bad doodles of you two holding hands and small little things he thinks of when he daydreams about you
that wasn’t a letter
“The way you focus on your work is really cute”
“You look so adorable in your uniform, how are you not breaking any dress codes to look that cute”
“the way your laugh sounds is so sweet it should be illegal”
“Your sweeter than any sweet i’ve ever had, i love you so much”
“I think the smell of your shampoo and conditioner suit you so well”
“god ur the cutest wutest loveliest little thing i wanna snuggle and huggle and crush you and kiss you and-”
the more he wrote the more unhinged it had gotten
god it was literally awful to hear you speak them into the world, and it was worse knowing you were never gonna forget this
it was the paper where he wrote to just get all the random thoughts he loves about you out of his head so he could write seriously
“...I love you so much and I hope you love me too...”
“...From Izhumi.”
GOD NO PLEASE-
He lets out a violent wheeze at your words and you just so happen to hear this one, and turn, and he hadn’t even thought about what he may look like right now since he was so busy struggling with his embarrassing letter
(he had signed it Izhumi becuase theres a part of him that actually gets really happy when you call him that, it’s like a pet name and you look so cute when you say it and he wanted to indulge that part of him but that was a misTAKE-)
(and of course he wrote I LOVE YOU and not I LIKE YOU like a NORMAL PERSON)
the young fella in front of you was nothing short of a mess, he was panting heavily, face deeply red - a mix from running and embarrassment-, his uniform was completely disheveled and his hair was entirely unruly.
overall: still very cute.
“Izumi, did you really write this?”
He hides his face in his hand and whines pathetically-but cutely- “You weren’t supposed to read that one...”
He can hear you approach him, but he doesn’t have it in him to uncover his face.
“...Is this for me too?” You gently tug on the cloth-wrapped bento hanging from his fingers and he lets out a small whine of confirmation
He pulls the courage up enough to peek slightly between his fingers as you unwrap it
and upon opening it-
oh god
it was the wrong bento
it was his moms, she must’ve grabbed the one he made for you on accident
and coincidentally
it was filled with all the foods you like the least
he lets out a shout of panic and you can only stare in worry as he begins to tremble and tear up
Small streams fell down his cheeks as began to stumble through a sentence- though it wasn’t very coherent
His mind was racing and he was trying to get all the words out to explain what the letter was, how it was the wrong one, and about the bento and how he had made one that had food you actually liked and how this was supposed to be his perfect confession
He felt your hand softly grasp his wrists-that at this point had been violently rubbing away tears- and pull them away from his face
He looked at you with upturned eyes that was very reminiscent of the ones you had seen upon first meeting him
he had quiet in anticipation to your next move, he doesn’t know if he can hope that this goes well after he butchered it so bad
but he can’t deny he feels it when you gently cradle his face and wipe the tears away, humming so softly he almost couldn’t hear it
his breath is stopped when your face gets closer to him, and he feels like he may pass out when your body presses closer to his
And then he feels something completely unexpected
His hair is brushed away slightly and a soft kiss is planted on his scar
he could feel a warm tingling from the spot your lips had touched, and it spread when he saw the smile on your face
“It’s okay hun, calm down. Let’s have some lunch, okay? My boyfriend just gave me the cutest letter and some lunch and I can’t wait to try it.”
A new round of tears erupts from his eyes, but he tenses his face and snorts in hopes of getting it to stop. The brightest smile you’ve ever seen is emitted from the boy and he immediately begins pestering you with countless “Really?”s and explanations onto what he wanted to do and to please give him the letter he can’t live knowing that it exists
(you get to keep it because he can’t say no to you)
God you just scored yourself the cutest boyfriend
Izumi may be the unluckiest guy in the world, but he feels like the luckiest to have been able to meet you and to have been able to love you, and have you love him back.
i try to use “-” a lot and it may not be successful
https://youtu.be/didH5tJIGUU - the song that inspired it all, dont know it’s saying but the vibe inspired this story
Part 1 Part 2
It was the day of the wedding. Yagi was so excited he wasn’t sure what to do with himself, this is the happiest day he’s had…in awhile. He finds it very fortunate to be here and to be marrying the most perfect woman he’s ever met. To be gaining a family again, a kid again. Although if you’d asked him he’s had a lot more kids then that, the students he taught were all like his children. And they were all here at the wedding!
Well, all but one. But your picture was there, that he made sure of. It’d be in the first row, so it could see everything that happened.
Izuku, the best man but also the one to give his mom away, was currently helping him get ready in his room.
“You’ve gone through how many press conferences and meetings, and you can’t tie a damn tie?”
Bakugou was also there.
All might could only chuckle and rub his head sheepishly. It was true, he had never really been able to tie his tie. He always got someone to tie it for him, it was hard to do in his muscular form so he just never learned how.
He was lucky Bakugou had mellowed out in adulthood some, or he may have gotten a much worse scolding then that one. Or maybe it was his husband, Kirishima, standing in the room that gave Bakugou some much needed restraint.
“Give him a break, Kacchan, he hasn’t had a conference in awhile.” Izuku had chimed in from his position, having had just finished helping Yagi with his hair.
“And lets face it hun, it’s better to let a perfectionist like you do it anyways.” Kirishima joked from his position in the doorframe, already having gone through the same thing himself with his own tie.
“Whatever...” Katsuki had only growled in response.
“Ochaco just texted, apparently some more guests have arrived. I’m gonna go see if they need any help.” Izuku informed.
“Go, we don’t need you here anyways.” The snarky remark from Katsuki, as expected. He heard Kirishima trying not to laugh as he scolds Katsuki growing more quiet as Izuku walked down the hall.
He took the moment to himself to admire the venue his mother and Yagi had picked out, it was really quite beautiful. It had a reception area just outside, all set up and ready for use.
Walking up to some of his old classmates, Izuku gave a brief explanation to them, instructing them to head towards the actual area for the vows while he took their gifts outside to the reception. He had gone outside and expected to be the only out there, but...
“Excuse me.”
Izuku jumped in surprise. He quickly turned around to see a (height) figure standing in front of him.
“Sorry, you startled me. Did you need something?” He was surprised that he didn’t hear you come up, especially since his senses had gotten pretty good since his time as a hero.
He didn’t recognize you. You weren’t a classmate or a family member, at least not any family member he knows of.
“This is the table for gifts, yes?” The mysterious stranger tils their head at him, hair falling gently over their face. His eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the interesting clothes they had worn and the crystal that hung on a thread around their neck-
“Sir?”
“Oh, uh, yes! You can set it anywhere on this table.” He inches to the side a little, to stay out of the way of you placing your gift in its desired spot. Izuku was trying to wrap his head around your presence, a little difficult from a little paranoia. What were the odds you were a villain, or the child of a villain coming to take revenge on the former number one hero?
But the security at this venue was tight, they made sure of it. There were a lot of heroes attending tonight, old and new, so it’s a prime event for disaster if a villain happens to hear of it. But observing your body language, your mannerisms, it didn’t seem like you were a villain, but then again you could just be a skilled actor.
“So how do you know the bride and groom?” He asked in hopes of getting more information, and from the way you inched your head towards him and the expression worn on your face, it didn't come to a surprise to you.
“My parents are friends with the groom, they were close when I was younger, so I’m embarrassed to say I actually don’t know him too well.” You had given him an answer with closed eyes and an embarrassed look on your face, “They weren’t able to make it, so they had me come in their stead. I have the invitation if that helps? I understand its probably concerning for a stranger to be here in such circumstances.”
“O-Oh no! I wasn’t trying to imply something like that, I was just curious is all! I-I’ve just known the two for awhile and just haven’t seen you before...”
Ah.
Why were you making such a face?
“Yeah...I guess you could say we grew apart.” The wind had picked up slightly, enhancing the mood in the conversation. There was a story, an unspoken one that he couldn’t catch. A sad one. “Well, my family and him anyways.” You gave a sheepish chuckle and sent a smile his way, but it didn’t reach your eyes.
“Did you want me to tell him? He may be glad to see you.” Izuku couldn’t help but try and suggest a solution, he was a hero after all. Seeing someone in front of him hurting left a bad taste in his mouth.
“No it’s fine. No need to bring up such things right before the ceremony, I’m more then happy to speak with him afterwards.” There was something off about the way you said it. Maybe you didn’t want to speak with Yagi?
“I’ll see myself to a seat, I’m sure you have things to do as the son of the bride?” You chuckled as a way to ease out any creases that may have formed as you put a halt to the conversation.
You gave a smile as you walked past him, and something about that smile felt familiar. He just couldn’t tell why.
“Hey Deku! Can I get a little help?” He had heard Ochaco’s voice in the distance, and quickly his attention had drifted back to his to do list, the former encounter shelfed in his mind.
And for the day it stayed shelfed, it was easy to forget such a thing in all the excitement of the wedding. It was beautiful, and definitely one of the most exciting days of his life. He had never seen his mentor or his mother so happy before, and that made him happy too.
The vows were very wholesome, as expected of the couple, and as some may have guessed Yagi had a small hiccup, dropping one of the cards where he had written his self-made vows, but made a quick and goofy recovery.
The reception was beautiful too, the likes of Toru and Mina had made sure of that. The highlight was definitely the speeches though, every 1A graduate had one prepped, and although some were a little...interesting (cough cough Katsuki and Shoto), most were guaranteed to enact smiles, laughs, and even tears from the newly-weds.
It wasn’t until the end of the night, when his mother and -now- father had gone to the gifts, that Izuku even remembered his encounter with the mysterious stranger earlier that day. Because when the couple had reached your gift, no one had come up to say it was theirs, and Izuku had to explain.
“A former friends kid, you say?” Yagi had looked down at the wrapped gift in confusion, his wife looking at him in curiosity. It seems that all former friends were accounted for, if at least all the ones who had kids at some point.
“Well why don't you open it and see, maybe there's a card inside?” The bride has suggested, sending a smile to her husband.
He can’t help but smile back at her, before gently unwrapping the gift.
In his hands sat a brown box, which upon opening revealed a small porcelain fairy in a dancing position. He gave the cranks a couple of turns and watched as the fairy begin to spin in place, as a soft and beautiful melody rang through out the room.
It carried a feeling of nostalgia, of love, and of longing. It was a simple song, but it carried impact.
Yagi’s grip on the box became firmer as the song flowed softly into his mind, bringing a rush of memories with it. Images of small hands, so small his own could eclipse them. He could remember how those hands showed him this exact music box so long ago, and he could remember so vividly the warmth of those hands when he gently took it from their hands.
He remembers hearing the excitement in the child’s voice when he walked up to purchase it, and how they talked about it all the way home. So excited, so happy. The sound of their glee with the music from the box was one of the most perfect sounds he had ever heard.
He could see in the child’s face, a face imprinted in his mind to never be forgotten, how truly happy they had been when listening to their favorite music box. Without fail he could see the peace this song had brought that child every time they played it, which in turn brought him his own sense of peace.
The music rekindled a warm feeling in his chest he had forgotten he was missing. No, it wasn’t forgotten. Just put to rest.
The music told him a message that went unheard by others, because they didn’t understand what this box -this song- had meant.
It told him that that child -his child- had been here. They had entered this building and he was completely unaware. It had told him that his own kid had been watching over him from afar, just far enough to where he couldn’t notice.
It had told him to spread the same joy this song had for his old family, and share it with his new one.
It had told him
“ I’m happy for you Dad ! “
“Dear, are okay?” His wife, his beautiful wife, had called for him concerned but he almost couldn’t hear. His vision was blurry, tears clouding his eyesight and falling onto the fairy who had now stopped moving. He couldn’t stop the sobs that raked his body, but he tried so he could ask...
“Izuku...did they look healthy...happy?” Yagi had asked through heavy breathes.
Izuku seemed to have pieced something together that others hadn’t, or that others couldn’t. He remembered the distance the strangers voice held when speaking of the groom, the sad smile and look they had carried on their face. Most importantly, he remember the sad story that had been confided in him and his mother, of Yagi’s biological that had disappeared.
“...Yes.” Izuku could see the relief that fell over Yagi’s body upon hearing that. The weight that he had somehow been carrying for years had been lifted, if only by a little.
The music had began to softly play once more, turned for Izuku had assumed was comfort. Yagi softly dropped to his knees, silents tears falling once more. It seemed his mother wasn’t too far behind himself in piecing things together. She held a warm smile as she crouched next to her husband’s shaking form.
“So they were safe. I’m so glad for you Yagi.” She had whispered gently in his ears as he leaned into her, the music box held dearly to his chest.
Izuku had looked up into the night sky, it was covered in stars and it seemed to him like the moon was smiling from way up high.
“(Y/n), are you okay? You didn’t want to stay...?” Soso’s small form held your shoulder to provide her witch some comfort. You were flying high above the venue, using magic to help listen in on the events happening below.
“No. I’m fine. This way was...for the best.” You given your small fairy companion a soft smile. You didn’t acknowledge the small stream of tears that had run down your cheeks, surely illuminated by the moon glowing softly behind you. Soso didn’t acknowledge them either, instead holding her tiny form to your cheek to show her support.
You pat yourself lightly on your cheeks, making sure to avoid your fairies small body, “Well. Shall we get going?”
“I’m ready if you are.” Soso had responded.
“Lets us go then.” You turn your head towards the smiling moon and began your flight back to the witch world, satisfied with your short, but eventful, visit.
When All Might had gotten home, it was late. Something was off, that much he could tell. But he couldn’t tell what it was immediately. The first place he checked was your room, and well, turns out he was right.
He hated that he was right.
You weren’t there.
“(Y/n)?!” He called on instinct, speeding into your. He began to search vicously, all the while calling your name. He had pulled the covers off your bed first. He looked under the bed, in the closet, under and in every single spot you could be in your room. The second room he had checked was the bathroom.
It was empty.
He was running through his house, frantically searching, heart beating outside of his chest. He could feel anxiety flood through his veins with its unpleasant chill. You were truly nowhere, like you just disappeared.
He tried his best to figure out the situation on his own after calling authorities and other connections, he was the number one hero surely he could find you. Maybe it was a villain? Someone figured out he had a kid and took as some sort of leverage?
It’s possible, there were countless quirks in the world that could pull that off. But there was no struggle, so it was either a very quick kidnapping- or you hadn’t actually been kidnapped.
But that made him think of something almost infinitely more dreadful. You had left on you own will. He could feel the heavy weight of dread sinking his heart to his stomach at the thought. He knew you guys were going through a rough patch, but to run away? He thought it hadn’t been that bad, but maybe he was just deluding himself.
But the thought of you, his kid, finding being out on the streets or with someone else being better then...this.
It broke his heart.
He couldn’t really pay attention to the arrival of other heroes, detectives even, arriving to help the number one hero. But he couldn’t listen to him as all the possible situations played out in his mind-- none good.
The best situation he could think of is your safely at someone elses house, a friends, a hero friend of his...
But he didn’t know of any friends of yours. He hadn’t listened. He thought he had listened, but had he?? Cause if he had he’d at least know you had friends to go to, but he doesn’t know that.
But if you were kidnapped...if you had ran away and were out on the streets...the chance of a villain getting you or already having you brought him so much dread all he could do was sob. God forbid All For One being the one who’d gotten you...
He pulled every string he could to try and find you.
And it was sad, cause no amount of detective could track you to a different world. Not any detective in their world at least.
But he didn't know that. He could only douse himself in sorrow while trying and pretend everything was fine to the public. But with every passing day, another contact comes back empty. There was no trail to follow- you were just gone.
And no ransoms or threats had come up, so no villain who wanted anything from him had you. What he truly feared was a villain having you that had a more...lengthy plan time-wise.
No bodies were found either, so that was a small hope he could hold onto. Miniscule even, but still there.
And that train of thought continued everyday for a long time. It never got easier for him, but his ability to act got better. Regardless of if he felt like it or not, he had to keep working-even if it destroyed him not knowing what's happened to you. Cause Japan still needed a smiling number one hero. And he still needed that position as an advantage to look for you.
And your-no... your guy’s music box had disappeared. He couldn’t find it. He couldn’t even have the comfort of both of your guys most precious item to help him soothe his wounds. And he didn't have it in him to buy another one. Not when you couldn’t be there to have it too.
But as time went it seemed to get more and more hopeless. With every passing day-every passing year, nothing came up. He didn’t think he’d find his successor before finding you again, but he did. And he couldn’t lie to himself that he saw a little bit of you in Izuku, and he couldn’t lie that was part of the reason he put so much into Izuku.
All Might didn’t have it in him to fail another kid again, and he was sure as hell not gonna let this one go around without the ability to protect himself.
That was even more so as a teacher, all these children, his responsibility... they would be around the same age as you. Maybe it was that reason he decided to become a teacher at UA, cause if he had done things right, you could’ve been amongst them.
So he tried his best with them- 120% with them. Cause if he learned anything from you, his best wasn’t good enough when it came to these things. He had to do more for them.
And to his great distress, something similar happened yet again. Twice.
When the USJ incident happened, he had been so glad he gotten there in time before anything could happen to the kids. He had been filled with pure rage- pure remembrance- that something similar to this could’ve happened to you. And he had to restrain himself from beating the portal for answers- someone who entered somewhere safe without detection with evil intent. Something that may have happened to you.
Then when Bakugou...when he was taken. If only those around knew just how much he loathed himself. Another kid. Taken from him. When he was right there, when he could’ve done something.
He couldn’t explain the relief he felt when they got him back, but also the great amount of disappointment at the very small chance you could’ve been there too. But you weren’t. If you had been he was sure All For One would’ve revealed it when they fought, but he didn’t. So he didn't have you.
He wasn’t sure if that was relieving or not.
And then after he retired...when Endeavor’s kid revealed himself as a villain. It shook All Might, Yagi, to his core.
Had he...?
What was the chance that...you had done the same?
Ditched the lousy excuse of a hero father in favor of becoming a villain.
He didn’t know if he would be able to handle it if you popped up as a villain that his students had to fight. But a part of him almost wished you would, just so he could see you again- so maybe he could help you come back from it.
Maybe that was selfish of him.
But as time always does, it continues. Its been a long time since you disappeared and you’ve yet to return. All of his students have graduated, becoming incredible heroes, husbands, wives, and some even parents. And he makes sure to tell them to cherish the time with their loved ones, cause as a hero you never know when they may end.
It’s a lesson he keeps himself everyday now as well. Now that he lived with his beautiful girlfriend, Inko, and is essentially Izuku’s father. He makes sure to treat them right. He’s even told them both about you, and how he messed up, and how even to this day he’s not even gotten a hint as to your fate.
They have a picture of you up from when you were a child, just a little before your relationship had soured. It was a picture of you both and it was his favorite one. The gap in your teeth from a missing tooth had always made him smile at that time. He even kept it on him when he was a hero, back when you were still there, to help him keep his motivation up. To remind him what he was fighting for. Which in retrospect was...ironic maybe. Considering what happened.
But he thinks you would of loved Inko and Izuku. He thinks you all would have gotten along incredibly well, and he makes sure to tell his family that. That you would’ve loved them.
Sometimes they find him talking to your picture. Just small things, things had happened recently, his current thoughts on different situations. They don’t know this, but he even talked to your picture on plans to propose to Inko. He knew which ring to pick because he could almost hear your voice telling him which one to pick.
If only you were here. He thinks you would’ve loved to have helped him get ready for a wedding, to have been apart of it. He hopes wherever you are, that you are doing well. And that you are watching, agreeing with the new choices he’s made. And maybe, hopefully you’ll meet again soon.
A ojamajo doremi x bnha crossover nobody but me wanted. Oh well. A certain song inspired this for me, but I may leave it and reveal it in another part...
Part 2 Part 3
It was sad. This whole situation...it was sad. But it was supposed to be happy. As you looked at the Witch Queen’s veiled face you think back to how you got here.
You hadn’t intended on becoming a witch apprentice...when you had entered that magic store, you were earnestly only looking for a charm.
A charm that would improve your life at home...
You loved your dad, you loved him a whole bunch. But being Japan’s number one hero took a lot of time, and he placed that priority over you often.
Too often.
So you had entered Majo Rika’s shop in hopes of magic being able to help, cause you didn’t know what else to do. I mean you were a kid.
You vividly remember the scary appearance of the Maho-Dou before you came along, and Majo Rika’s fitting scary image before she was...frogged.
You had been slowly going over every single magical item, trying to find the best one to use. You can’t exactly remember what she had said in that moment, but you remembered it was rude. You remember not being able to hold back a snarky “witch” under your breath. Though looking back your glad you did, cause it was the moment Majo Rika became a magical frog and needed you to enter witch training to turn her back.
That was the start of being happy again. Happy you hadn’t felt in a long time. Majo Rika and Lala filled the absence of a parental figure you had been missing out on.
Though you could tell your dad tried, he really did. Every second he wasn’t working was spent with you, or resting, but mostly with you. It was really nice when he could...but as you got older that time got shorter and shorter. And you could see it hurt him as much as it hurt you, but at this point you couldn’t bring yourself to care.
All the events he’s missed stand out even more in your head. A recital you had worked so hard on, missed. He promised he’d come but he didn’t. And as you played for the crowd, you hoped you hid the tears welling up in your eyes well enough. You hoped no one noticed the gaps in your performance, or the off notes. It wasn’t until you got to the Maho-Dou and both Majo Rika and Lala complimented your performance, watching through a crystal ball. You remember how they began to panic when you broke down that night, but now for two reasons and not just one. That night your dad had let you down once more, but that was also the night you had realized- Majo Rika and Lala have become more of a parent to you then your actual parent. It hurt to realize that.
Your apprenticeship really made you look back on your relationship with your dad and realize how flawed it really was. How do you not notice your child sneaking out at night to a random magic shop? Well its easy when your not home to notice. Though staying out of the eyes of patrolling heroes in a brightly colored witches uniform was hard.
It’s sad when you don’t need your fairy to help you trick your parents when sneaking out.
And speaking of your fairy, Soso, you were so happy when they had come to you. You had gained a family member! One you could take home, and make your home life less lonely. You guys had so much good times at home together, and you never had to hide them. You guys enjoyed having fashion shows together, it was always so funny to see your baby fairy in doll clothes trying to be modelesque. It was nice.
Especially when your relationship with your dad had began to fall apart. You guys were fine. But as you got more into your apprenticeship, and your dad came home less frequently, you guys had begun to argue. It started off with small things, and maybe it was your fault but you had gotten so fed up. But they began to escalate with every broken promise. You would raise your voice, he’d want to defend himself and began to get angry and try to scold you for talking to him like that which only made you angrier. Your relationship of recent hadn’t been the greatest. But what could you do?
...
There were two parts of your apprenticeship that stood out to you the most in this moment. It strange how your tests bring up good memories with him, when your recent memories have been so bitter.
The first was your 6th level test. The test itself wasn’t all that significant, but what it did was. To combine an instrument that means something to you with your wand.
You were lucky that what you choose counted! It was a music box. Your favorite music box. You still remember the day you got it, even when it was so long ago. It was one of the few days your dad had off, and he took you out with him shopping. You were really young, but you remember having so much fun. You got to sit on his shoulders, which was incredible because he was so tall. He was in his skinny form too, so no one would interrupt you guys...
But the most memorable thing from that day was the music box. You had found it in a store, and had asked him about, confused. You had never seen one before after all.
He grabbed it and twisted the crank and you can still remember the magical feeling you felt when it started playing. The little woman began to turn on the box and the most beautiful song you had ever heard began to play and you were instantly enamored.
You think you remembered your dad laughing at you when he handed it to you, but honestly you can’t remember. You were so entranced by it you hardly noticed anything else! Needless to say, you had gone home with it, and it became your most precious item. You would sit and listen to it for hours. Your dad would play it for you when you went to bed, when you woke up, when you guys were just hanging out...
It was your guy’s special item. Your guy’s special song. No matter the situation, time, you guys made sure to listen to it together. Even recently, before it had merged with your wand, you guys had listened to it together on the rare time he was home. After you guys would fight. It would help calm you guys down. You couldn’t help but tear up at the new wand, completely full of seeds, and when it played your favorite melody for every spell you cast. It always reminded you of your dad and the good times you had, that seemed so few and far between now. But it also brought up the more recent times...the bad times.
The second test was your final test, the one that had happened just before this moment. Your test was to do something for someone using magic and to get them to thank you, and though it was risky, you knew exactly who you wanted to help. You followed him in secret all day, scanning for the best opportunity to help him. After a long time of waiting for your chance you had got it, though it was something small. He had sat down for a break and you magicked up a bottle of water. You made yourself invisible and handed it to him over his bulked up figure with a “Here you go!” You made sure to put on some kind of voice, something he wouldn’t be able to recognize.
and quickly stepped back a bit when he grabbed it.
“Thank you!” He said turning around, and you took the moment to gaze at his confused face as he looked around, before he looked down to look at the water.
You were lucky you still had your broom out so you didnt have to make any noise when you left. You couldn’t bring yourself to stay longer then that.
With that you had finished your final test, and with that you had earned the right to become a fully fledged witch. But with becoming a witch came one consequence.
You must give up your life in the human world.
You must give up your life with your dad.
Perhaps the saddest part to you in this moment was how easy the answer came to you.
You would.
You would leave the human world behind...cause there wasn’t really anything waiting for you there.
Not anymore.
You could feel the heartbreak when your dad discovered you gone but...you just couldn’t bring yourself to stay with him when you had this opportunity in front of you.
So though you’d pick the witch world over your own, your found family over your blood...you hope you’d at least be able to watch over him from afar. Watch him find a groove back to life with you gone, without an answer to your disappearance. You weren’t sure if what you were feeling is regret. You don’t regret choosing to be a witch...
But maybe you regret leaving your dad so clueless of the situation. Leaving him in the dark. Leaving him thinking that things had been fine. Leaving the memories you guys had made together...but you won’t take it back. Maybe one day...
Batfam! Reader x Platonic! Damian Wayne - cuddle sessions
this is probably some wishful out of characterness but i dont really care, i just want some fluffy damian sibling time in my life
screw capitalization
and please dont look at the tags i dont know if im doing them right
i also haven’t checked for grammar errors
so im gonna show a damian under some very specific conditions
its gonna take you being a very affectionate person
but also someone who doesn’t tease, or knows when not to cause if you do it even once this is never happening again
its gonna take him being absolutely completely sure you wont tease him, or utter a single word about it to anybody in the house
he also has to be completely sure you won’t say no, like 120% sure you won’t say no
heres what i think thats gotta happen for cuddly sibling damian
first is to show an example of how much you want to crush him with affection but don’t because he wouldn’t like it
the scenario i imagine to start this is a competition between all the wayne siblings
the winner gets to do whatever they want to the loser
you are the fortune winner, damian is the unfortunate loser
well he wouldve been unfortunate if it was anyone else
ignoring all the suggestions from the others that would most certainly piss damian off, you already had your heart set on something
“You gotta let me hug you for an entire minute!”
silence
que jason laughing (just ignore him)
the others get a big smile on their face for multiple reasons i dont feel like getting into
but damian grumbles and reluctantly steps up to you
(dick is in charge of the timer)
you crouch down and proceed to wrap him in what you want to make the best hug in the world
you wrap your arms around his neck and hold him to your chest, cradling his head in your arms
you gave a good amount of squeeze, a good comforting amount of squeeze
you don’t think you’d get a chance like this again, damian would never let himself lose again no matter what it takes if you have a good chance of winning
lost in the feeling of finally being able to smother your youngest sibling with affection you didnt really take notice of his reaction
you didnt notice how his body melted into your embrace (though only just a bit)
you didn’t feel how his breath on your neck began to slow down and relax
or how his eyes began to droop halfway
you were lost in your own little word- and so was he
in fact when dick decided to break you out of your trance, it seems you both had gone passed the promised time without realizing
you had assumed damian was keeping count and would shove you off immediately after it hit the 60 second mark
but he didnt
and by the embarrased look on his face you could see he had MEANT to, but for some reason forgot
you had never seen his composure so broken as jason took the chance to immediately poke fun at him
(tho damian didn’t know that jason was also a secretive fan of hugs from you)
it was a good time 10/10 would hug again
lets skip a bit
but just know theres been a lot of thinking while damian has been on his lonesome
he liked your hug a lot more then he thought he would
it was so warm and comforting and he had found himself unconsciously leaning into it
his mother wasn’t an affectionate person, being an assassin didn’t allow such luxuries
bruce wasn’t much better, though he tried to be
and by the time his siblings and him got any kind of close he was already uncomfortable with such affections
he never realized how truly touch starved he was cause at this point in his life he didn’t see why he would indulge in such niceties, it was unpleasant
but it more pleasant then he expected, and he had let his guard down which was a critical mistake in both assassination and vigilantism
but there was an itch he now couldn’t scratch with that mindset
he’d been going back and forth with himself for days about asking you to hug him again
(cause lord knows he wasn’t asking anyone else)
and after a particularly stressful day, people at school just bugging the hell out of him, and not being allowed to go out on patrol that night cause bruce noticed his stress
and damian could only assume bruce thought he’d take it out on criminals
which damian was too proud to admit was possible
So imagine your surprise when Damian just bursts into your room, slams the door shut, and turns towards you with his eyes squeezed shut and his arms out
now this is what i meant about teasing and joking, a teasing “no” or any other funny comment and he’ll be humiliated and outta there faster then he was in and he will never come back
its a good thing you knew that right?
you couldn’t help the smile that spread on your face as you approached him and gently wrapped your arms around him
you could tell he was grateful you didn’t say anything
you’d have to guess he has been wanting this for a minute cause it didn’t take him long to completely snuggle up into you
You hadn’t realized he was so craving of affection, and you hazard a guess he hadn’t known either
it was a couple minutes before he broke away from you
when he looked up and saw your warm smile he turned completely red and sped out the door
how cute!
and now to your greatest hopes, it had started becoming a common occurrence!
your youngest brother is now actively seeking out your affection and its an incredible feeling
after the first couple times you had actually gotten him to speak to you during or after
and then a couple times after that, you had gotten him to stop speeding out of your room
he came the most at night, after dinner when everyone would be too busy working or in their room to notice his venture to yours
it was now common for you to silently hug him with one arm with him sat with you in your chair while doing homework or studying for college
or when you play something he’ll sit in front of you and let you rest your head on his
one of your favorite memories is him falling asleep on your lap on accident and him being so embarrassed when he woke up he pretended to still be asleep
you could feel the heat in his face so you decided to do him a favor and pretend you hadn’t noticed and instead moved him to your bed
though you couldn’t help the small kiss you planted on his forehead, knowing he couldn’t bring it up without outing himself
he’ll have to live with it
and you were surprised to find out he was the kind of brother who would sneak into your room at night
now you never caught the reason why, but you at least knew he didn’t want you to know
he came in and laid next to you when you were “sleeping” and left before you “woke up”
you assumed he was facing some inner demons when he did this, and wanted the small comfort but didn’t want the embarrassment of waking you up and asking you
you and alfred now have a hidden code, not that alfred knows (he probably does but you didnt tell him, but you were sure him and bruce had noticed and got a good idea as to what was happening)
well its not much of a code but when alfred asks for you or damian for one thing or another, you can send him something along the lines of “hey, ive got damian helping me with something” and alfred seems to get it and leaves you two alone for now
im not gonna say how, you and damian dont even know he does, but bruce has pictures
which is crazy cause you’ve never taken one, even while damian is asleep, cause this isn’t something your ruining
but bruce has pictures and he keeps them safe and secure for only him and alfred to see
seeing damian be so close to you makes him so happy
not that he’d say, him and damian are alike in that way
Twilight cullens with a light fairy reader. The fairies are based off of fate the winx saga ones, just because their powers are pretty cool. The show kinda sucks tho, but im an original winx fan so im a little protective of the original lmao. I might do other fairy types as well, and maybe with more characters idk yet
Edward Cullen
this man is. SO enraptured by you and your entire existence. He truly believes with all his heart you don’t belong with him, and it’s honestly kind of heart-breaking.
your like a symbol of everything he isn’t and he can’t help but remark to himself about the irony of it all.
ur a creature of the light, he can’t let others see him in light at risk of death by volturi. You have a temporary life-span(albeit long), he is immortal. ur whole existence is to be loved by nature, and he is supposed to be the top of the food chain predator.
ur the exact opposite of like everything he loathes about himself, why would you even consider being with him
but he gazes in awe of the way you can hold light in your palms, how the light hits your face and enhances every perfection, that you seem to almost glow in it, your entire aura radiating inviting warmth.
he just can’t seem to pull himself away from you, despite how much he believes you don’t belong together. he would be a fool to reject your love
he loves to play piano and watch you dance in the light peeking through the windows, orbs of light dancing around with you like a thousand tiny personal spotlights
the way he could watch you in your guyses meadow forever, you sitting amongst the flowers showing off by making a tiny rainbow in your hands, a little light show. the indescribable warmth he feels as all the colors hit your smiling face, he knows you have him wrapped around your finger, but he doesn’t want it any other way
dont even get me started on when he sees your wings. i imagine wings of light fairies are wings that are never the same color from one second to the next. your wings fluctuate from all colors of the light spectrum and to see you fly with them is like the most magical thing hes ever seen in his 100 something years of life
any comfort or desire you have on behalf of yourself or fairy traits, like maybe stones that absorb sun energy, plants for nature, literally anything, he’s pulling out that edward cullen card and buying everything
he would definitely buy plants anyways. he likes to see you bend rays of light and things to tend to the plants and it just makes him so happy
theres a fun little game you play, where you turn invisible and he tries to find you in the forest via your thoughts and other senses. when he finds you, he gives you a cheeky smile and a kiss. it’s kinda fun when he thinks he found you but your actually behind him or smth, you get to spook him a little and its very funny to see
Emmett Cullen
this little shit
to be honest i don’t think he’d notice your a fairy until you told him
but when he found out he was like “sick”
he’s suddenly very cautious physically, thinks you might be very frail or squish easy
until you tell him that absorbing the light makes you stronger so it’s fine
he’s very curious to see the capabilities and limits you have as a fairy. primarily, are you stronger then a human? if so he kinda wants to wrestle you
see whose stronger. his pride might be a little damaged if your able to win, he’d mumble something about a vampire being weaker then a fairy isn’t very cool, but i think he warms up to the thought very quickly and begins to find it kick ass
wants to see if you could beat jasper and edward in a fight too, and if you win he’s gonna be so proud of you
he feels like a very good match to you. while it isn’t necessarily super cool that vampires sparkle, he loves that in a way it matches you
orbs of light surrounding you like a bunch of stars, casting light on him and making him sparkle, like you guys are the lights of each others life or smth romantic like that
he’s not a poet
but he can’t help but grin cockily when you create a small orb in your hands just to watch how his hands and arms sparkle, he’s suddenly very proud with his sparkling ability
he’s asking-no begging- for you to pick him up and fly him around forks or the forest or anything. he wants to fly, jumping high isn’t the same
and you dont have to be afraid of dropping him! he’ll be fine!
you have to be careful, cause sometimes he’s a little too proud of you, he might accidentally spill a secret to someone while bragging about you
like “you should see how they look when playing with the light” and your like “EMMETT SHHH-” and just hope they think he’s talking about a ringlight or lighting in a picture or smth
he truly understands nothing on how fairies work, might buy a couple of scam things online on accident, in hopes of them being of some use to you
your vampire boyfriend just thinks your so cool, he wants to pick you up by the waist and hold up in front of everyone and go “look at my fairy s/o, aren’t they cool”
jasper hale
now major whitlock over here
he’s kinda like edward, he’s done a lot of bad in his life, something as innocent as a fairy truly can’t be into him
though its hard not to interact with someone who feels such a strong love for him
he doesn’t even have to feel it, cause you can show it via bright pink lights
you don’t allow him to brood on it to much
you do help him adress his past faults tho
he’s not proud of being in the confederate army, and thats something you had to establish very early on in the relationship
he helps you with magic training when you tell him emotions play into magic output
he feels this very innocent joy at being able to enhance your powers via boosting certain emotions
like the light you produce together is a product of your love, its a very wholesome feeling
he likes seeing how emotions effect your powers, how the colors change, fluctuating between a couple shades of one color depending on the emotions
how they differ in brightness, sadness being more dim, but things like happiness and anger being ridiculously bright
the light even moves differently, sometimes being more flowy and graceful, others being more fast and jagged
he’s kind of a history buff, so he is so interested in the history of fairies
the traditions and customs, and how they came to be
he could literally sit and listen to you talk about it all day, how fairies have had impacts on the world and human history that they had no idea about
how myths and legends of old are because someone saw a fairy, you being able to tell the full truthful stories and make them sound so interesting
he always compared alice to a fairy, but now that he knows one, he can’t help laugh to himself whenever you guys talk to each other
thinking as to how he was right in some areas, wrong in others
please let him dance with you
he wants to teach you so bad
swing dancing, line dancing, literally anything please
like swing dancing can be so intricate now cause he can literally throw you and you can do stuff in the air
the country man in him is so excited
he would show off if he had any country friends still alive from then
Carlisle Cullen
is curious in the medical facts of fairies fepoefsj
kinda cant help it, he;s been a doctor so long, and its mostly him wondering if you get injured if he can help you the same way he does humans
because he’s seen a lot of pain in people, and if what he usually does can’t help you like it did them, it might distress him a little
will feel much better when you enlighten on the best way to care for a fairy
also interest in hearing about the political dynamics of fairy kind
mostly if their anything like the volturi and if he should be concerned about them knowing about you
loves to see you interact with his children, you seem to be very wise and in tune with the feelings of others
you would very quickly become another parent to them, and it was clear you had final word in the house fepskf
loves when you surprise in his office at work by suddenly appearing out of thin air
or when he’s working and suddenly feels a kiss on his cheek and nothing else
the nurses all giggling at the joyful smile on his face, not knowing its because his s/o came for a single second just for a kiss before letting him get back to work, it makes his day that much better
hunting could be a little easier with your synergy with animals, but he would never ask that of you
loves to see you try on clothes, using your powers to view outfits at different light levels and angles
thinks your flawless in all of them, so be careful if your trying clothes on at the store
he’d buy the entire store-
considered buying you an entire forest too, but you claimed the forest belonged to the earth so he didn’t
you force the entire family out to secluded places in the woods and other places when its sunny, wanting to share its good energy with your family
the sight of his family playing around with each other in the sun, lead by his most favorite person makes him feel like he could take on the entire volturi
and yeah the volturi kinda see you as a threat, your powers alone could reveal a lot of vampire even at night
but they wont do anything at the risk of a species based war, they know so little about fairies that killing you and potentially making others angry could be very dangerous
plus the promise of a temporary, although very long, life length reassures them a little
carlisle would worship like you floated down from the sun and directly into his arms like some sort of celestial being
and he told you that, and the way your face and eyes lit up made him swear he’d never stop saying things like that to you
Synopsis: The reader is a human who helps around at a monster university and has unknowingly made all the monsters in 1-A smitten with them. They go to visit 1-A during spring break but isn’t being let inside because apparently it’s mating season? Accidentally causing a ruckus inside!~ Boys Part 2! Unedited
uuuh the reason this took so long is because it was supposed to have ojiro and that big fat didn’t happen. I just couldn’t think of anything for him so maybe next time. im thinking up ideas for the ladies now, and maybe the adults and teachers.
Minors DNI!
Part 1
Monster! 1-A x GN! Reader
Kaminari - Zombie
now zombies lose a lot of things that make them human when they become zombies
warmth, the need to procreate, a pulse
but one thing they’ve gained 10-fold in death, is hunger
so this time of year isn’t really considered a “mating season” per say, but rather...
a feast of their carnal desires
their hunger shifts to a different kind
so in this moment, the best way to describe what kaminari is feeling
is ravenous
and when his attention is brought to the one standing a ways outside, he really begins to feel it
god you look so delicious
he doesn’t want to eat you
well he does
just not in a zombie way
he wants to feel you in his mouth
he wants to drag his tongue over every inch of skin
his tongue was cold and wet, but it wouldn’t be unpleasant
he wants to give attention to every finger, relishing in the taste each one provides, each one being treated like an appetizer before the main course
of course he’s not just gonna leave you hanging while he does so
his hands and fingers are providing attention to areas for later, making sure their especially tender and sensitive
it’s hard to notice how he nibbles softly on your soft skin with how he worked his fingers
that is until he finds an extra sensitive spot
the way he would work on it, its like its called a sweet spot for more then one reason
you’d think he found his favorite piece of candy with how he was using his tongue
which brings me to the next point
you will be riddled with hickies
he’d chew and nibble and suck on any inch of skin he can get his mouth on
which will be all of it
so there is no hiding the marks he’d leave because he’d leave them all over
you’d be groaning in frustration on how close he was as he leaves his marks on your thigh, without touching where you really want to be touched
then he’d softly kiss his way to your chest
already ripe and for the taking from how much care his hands were providing them
the sweat that was forming on your body made for the best seasoning
the sounds of pure pleasure you released could be compared to the finest entertainment at an expensive restaurant
as he switched from one side to the other at random, he would be working on the main course down below
you would cum before he gravitated to that area
he would make sure of it
because whats the main course without your favorite drink to wash it down with
as soon as you came, your moans might as well have meant “your dinner is served”
he couldn’t have gotten down there faster
the second his face was close enough he was already lapping up every fluid that laid on your skin
the way you would moan and wrap your hands in his hair as your thighs wrapped around his neck
the dulled pain he felt as you tugged only added to the experience
once he finished licking everything up, it was time for the best part
he would start to eat you out like he hadn’t just been tasting every inch of your body seconds prior
there was not a single thing that could tear him away from you in this moment
the hums and moans of satisfaction he gave from just the taste of you vibrated through your body
there is no reasonable excuse as to why his tongue would need to be anywhere then where it was
he doesn’t need air, so if allowed he will spend hours down there
the only reason he might break away from it is when you cum again, which will be happening a lot
though it’ll only take him a couple seconds to take it all down, he isn’t gonna let any drip off you
it’s wasteful
when he’s had his full, he’d go for dessert
he’d make out with you like no tomorrow
he’s licking the drool that falls out of your mouth
he’s sucking on your tongue
he’s nibbling on your lips
but even then your not done
your body is soaked in sweat, and he wanted every last drop
so the cycle begins again
Sero - Arachnid
sero could feel the virations form bakugous room coming through his nest
the way his webs shook around his room and against his body told him what he needed to know
he’d try to look at you through his window, but he sadly covered it up with silk just hours prior
thankfully it didn’t stop him from thinking of having you anyways
he didn’t have the big spider body his father had, so you weren’t scared of him at all
he had multiple eyes, sharper claw-like fingers, and spider legs springing from his back but you never seemed grossed out by them at all
and you were so fascinated by the sticky silk that came from his arms
you were so sweet, and it’s because of that he was so eager to spend this season with you
you wouldn’t be scared of the way he made his nest in his room for you both
how it would darken the room from blocking the natural light
you had complete and utter trust in him and his instincts, that others would shudder at the thought of
oh god the things you’d let him do gave him chills, his hand grazing his body at all the things that ran through his head
he’d take his time in cutting off each article of clothing you had with his claws, relishing in the way your body grew warm against him at the strange sensation of claws softly grazing skin
you’d put complete faith in him as he would begin to wrap you up with his webs, allowing him to hoist you in the air
not a cocoon like normal spiders, but soft ties that would keep you in the positions he wanted to see you in
he’d tie you in all kinds of compromising positions
his eyes, used to the dark, could watch clearly at how the tightness accentuated the plumpness of your body
the grip the webs had on your body would show off the soft plushness that graced human bodies
the way your body would shift in shades as the blood flow changed from the tightness of it all
the look of self-consciousness you had would be so cute, unable to sense from which direction he would be watching you from as watched licking his lips
unable to see the festering feelings of want in his sets of eyes
he would chuckle at your instincts of hiding your private parts as you remembered the nudity of them, but seeing the attempts proven fruitless thanks to the soft but tight wrap of his webs
how you bit your lip in the realization of how embarrassing the situation in really was
he could watch your arousal manifest as you basked in the attention you were given, despite the feeling of humiliation you so clearly had
he would begin to stroke himself as he tied you in a position that blessed him with the sight of your open legs, presenting yourself oh so delectably
he finally allowed himself to take action, engraining the memory of your squeak at the sudden feeling of a tongue prodding at your most sensitive areas
his claws would leave soft cuts along the surface of your skin, enough to draw blood for him to lick off, but not enough to hurt you too much
he takes pleasure in seeing you react to the different sensations his body provided, enhanced in sensitivity by the lack of any light in the room
he would step away, and watch as you grew impatient and excited to see where he’ll touch you next
he never grew tired of the yelp you emit when he seemingly appeared again out of nowhere to touch you
his fangs would leave marks on your skin, the taste of your blood sending him into overdrive
he would lower you enough to be at waist length, but keeping you elevated off the ground
he would take your head in his hands from behind and begin fucking your throat, the vibration of your shocked moan around his dick and against the webs made his balls tight
the look of your head back, gagging on his cock as his balls slapped your nose made him groan in pure delight
it was a shame you couldn’t see how hot you fucking looked like this
your entire body rocked in the air as he gripped your jaw and thrusted mercilessly into your mouth
he could see you struggle to move your hands to offer yourself any sort of relief to the arousal that was slowly driving you mad
though with the way he tightened the webs, you must’ve known he wasn’t gonna let you come by anything other than him and his dick
he let out a moan that he could tell gave you chills when he felt you shudder through his webs, before releasing a load into your mouth
he would then begin his venture to your own pleasure, pleased by the low groan you emitted when you felt his warm breath hit your achingly sensitive areas
he took delight in another shocked squeak when a thick bunch of webs gagged your mouth, the force of which rubbed your body softly against his nose and mouth
he would begin to tease the areas you were trying to hide just a little earlier, teasingly tracing a singular claw around your entrance
he would stick two fingers in slowly as to not cut you internally, though he would gladly provide that the tongue treatment too if it happened
watch as you hummed violently around the makeshift gag he provided, poking, prodding, and scissoring his fingers
as you began to moan louder and he could feel you begin to tense for release, he would stop and offer his attention elsewhere
nipples, neck, any other body part that he could tease you with
he would watch as you shifted against his ties in frustration at the rejection of orgasm, but the experience of pleasure elsewhere
after providing enough attention for long enough for you to come back down from the almost orgasm, he would go back to teasing your hole all over again only adding another finger this time
though once he could feel your orgasm coming again he would stop once more, to provide attention to areas he hadn’t before
it wasn’t until you were crying tears of frustration he would give the main course
without warning he would bottom out completely, filling you to the absolute brim
he would watch your face scrunch in pure delight at the sudden but welcome intrusion
he’d watch as the combined feelings of the tightness of his webs, the weightlessness of your body from his webs making a makeshift sex swing, and the way his dick prodded you deeper than his fingers ever could be made you clench your teeth around his gag in pleasure
he wished he could show you just how sexy you looked like this, but there was no way he was stopping now to do that
his claws grasping at your hips as he roughly brought your body back onto him, brought a sting that combined so incredibly with everything else that if it wasn’t for the gag he was sure you’d be revealing to the whole dorms just how well he was treating you
as you clenched around his dick tighter, and how you began to squirm against his hold he could tell it was about time to give you what you wanted
as the heights of pleasure began to take you both over, he could see your eyes rolling at the relief of finally being able to cum
but it was the sudden widening of your eyes at the string around your neck that made you squeeze so much harder, the sudden lack of air making you see white when combined with the harsh orgasm that over took your body, that made him cum
he would cum deep inside, eyes trained on the way your body convulsed and twitched at the way the orgasm attacked you
he was so caught up in watching you, he had forgotten about the egg sack he wanted to implant in you
‘but it’s okay’ he thought as he watched you gasp as the web left your throat, he still had an entire night planned out for that
Shoji - Giant - Hecatoncheires
now this guy is a sub-species of giant, specifically a multi-armed giant
giants have to be picky about who they mate with, cause if their too small it can be very dangerous
so even in normal life shoji treats you very gently
and normally in a heat, this gentleness would be thrown out the window
but as he gazed longingly at you from afar, his instincts told him that isn’t how things would go down
if he had you with him right now, he’d treat you like the finest china
soft grips and grazing
his large fingers would work on your body like he’s been doing this his whole life
the whole thing is like blissful torture to him
he was so close to you, he was so ready, so desperate to let you feel all of him, but he had to take his time
but honestly he would get off just by looking at you at this point
he would watch your reactions closely as his multiple hands prepped you for what was to come
it was so incredible seeing how large his hands were compared to your small body, cause lets face it, any human body is a small body when compared to him
it only takes one hand to wrap around your entire thigh
just the softest grip would bruise it
he would cradle your head softly with one of his hands, rubbing your cheek with his thumb as you bask in its warmth
the way he would gently stretch you out over one of his fingers, our barely able to take him up to his knuckle
you could feel his finger rubbing gently along the entirety of your lower body
it was unsure if you'd even to be able take a second finger without injury
but the way you gasped and whined as he twitched his finger, it would be worth a try
he had on hand cradling your face, watching the way you drooled as he put his thumb in your mouth drove him crazy
he had one gripping your hip, keeping you firmly in place so you don’t wiggle and hurt yourself on his large finger
he had two hands dedicated to lifting your legs up, gripping hard enough to leave marks, but softly enough to not seriously injure you
this gave him access to watch his hand stretch you out, now testing the waters with a second finger
he had his last hand on his giant dick, stroking it at the sight of you going crazy on his fingers alone
the size of his dick was ridiculous, and he knew it
the way you looked at it in fear but desire made him so hard it’d rip through his boxers if he had any on
deeming it okay as he watched you safely stretched out two of his impressive fingers, that at just the slightest twitch of them had you squealing in insane amounts of pleasure
he softly pulled his fingers, watching as the bulge of them slowly retreated from your visible body
he could hear moaning in displeasure at the sudden emptiness
but his husky voice reassured you wouldn’t be empty for long
no, your gonna be a lot fuller than you ever were before
the feel of the head at your entrance filled you with an indescribable fearful pleasure
it was gonna hurt, but it was gonna hurt so good
inch after inch was being pushed inside at such a dreadfully slow pace, but you almost didn’t notice
you were already breathless and moaning at just the tip, you couldn’t think about the upcoming inches because you could hardly think at all
just him putting it in had you cumming again and again, it was inhuman
just by observing he could tell he wouldn’t be able to completely bottom out with you
the agonizing pace at which he was going drove him about as crazy as it drove you, but he had to be slow for you
he had to stop about maybe quarter to halfway in, as he wouldn’t be able to go any farther without hurting you
but the way your stomach looked all stretched out around it made up for the lack of it
putting on his hands on your stomach, he could feel his cock pulse and twitch inside of you
every shuffle, nudge, or shiver made you both gasp in pleasure
the veins that ran alongside his dick you could feel in vivid detail
you were sure they were leaving imprints along your walls
the large source of heat left your back arching but arching your back just sends you into another fit of pleasure as feel your body conforming around him
he dreamed of one day completely filling you up
he was almost afraid of cumming because you already seemed to be at max capacity
but as seed flooded your insides and your stomach seemed to stretch out even more, he was sure he made the right decision
the fact he came with so little insertion on his part shows how much pleasure he obtained just by watching the way his body impacted your fragile form
it was so sexy knowing that your body would never be able to be pleased by any of his friends like it was from his after this
that you were so small he could pick you up and use you as his own personal fleshlight
the thought almost made him cum inside you again
but deciding that was too dangerous, he shot his cum right onto your entrance instead
watching as it all leaked out and and form a puddle underneath you made him want to go again
but as he looked at you on the verge of passing out, he decided against it
part 1 of an ongoing series. maybe. just a quick little blurb
well it started with you meeting hazel!
when she first came to visit camp half blood, she caught your attention
as a child of Aphrodite you had an eye for beauty, and my gods was she pretty
unlike other campers, children of hades didn’t really frighten you so its safe to say you had no problem coming up and talking to her
of course she was really sweet! you guys got along almost immediately
you might have come on a little strong energy-wise, but she tried to match as best she could
though she did get reaaaaally embarrassed when you started bombarding her with compliments
such deep beautiful skin!
gorgeous golden eyes!
such lovely hair!
hazel was definitely a few shades darker during that conversation
but you were so earnest in your compliments, she could tell that you were just stating your thoughts as they came
of course Percy, Annabeth and the others weren't really shocked. this was almost a rite of passage for campers
it was really endearing the way you found beauty in everyone, there was no standard beauty in your eyes
she was a little shocked when you asked to do her makeup
not offer. asked
you just thought makeup would look incredible on her
with the sparkle you had in your eyes, she couldn’t say no
you told her you’d meet her at hades cabin tomorrow (the only reason it wasn’t that night is because she looked exhausted, though you were dying to do a face mask with her)
now when the time came around, nico wasn’t exactly t h r i l l e d
the last thing he wanted was an aphrodite kid in his cabin to bug him, when he just wanted to spend some time with his sister
he would usually leave, but hazel really wanted to spend time with him too
so he begrudingly watched as you sat hazel down in front of you, makeup scattered around in an organized mess
everything you said would go in one ear and out the other
explaining what the makeup would do, and how it was made
like why should he care if the makeup was vegan? why does he need to know what plants the demeter kids grew to help it get its color?
it wasn’t until hazel asked why you were doing in the hades cabin, that he really focused on your conversation.
“Well the Aphrodite cabin can get a little crowded, I figured you would be a little more comfortable here. The plus is I'm not getting other opinions shoved down my throat about what would look good on you!~” you said with a giggle
“But doesn’t the Hades cabin make you...uncomfortable?”
you were shocked to hear nico join the conversation so suddenly, enough so to look away from your forming masterpiece
“Mmm, not really, no. Lord Hades nor his kids have ever really made me uncomfortable.” You said as you turned back and continued your brush strokes on hazels face
if you were looking at his face, you’d of caught the surprise that flashed on his face for the brief second it was there
“I think Lord Hades kind of gets a bad rep, and some of it seems...undeserved? I guess?” You leaned back to look at the progress, before leaning to pick up a new cosmetic
“Though I’ve never really met the man, so what do I know. I just know from the myths, he doesn’t seem that bad. Well at least compared to some others that shall go unmentioned...”
Hazel let out a quiet chuckle as you softly applied a lipstick
As you let her face go, you asked “Well why don’t you guys tell me what he’s like, you’d know better then I would.”
Hazel talked about her brief experiences with Pluto, and the negative feelings she harbors for the curse she had due to her heritage.
Nico, who has spoken more to Hades, also chimed on the conversation a little. Starting off a little bitter, but ending a little sweet.
“Well I’d speak about my relationship with my mother, but there isn’t really one. I respect her and appreciate the gifts shes given me but we haven’t really talked.”
you tried to lighten the mood a little
“It’s funny, this is the most we’ve ever talked Nico.”
well you soured the mood, good going kid
“You never came up to talk to me.”
“You wouldn’t have let me talk to you if I tried.”
cue the silence
now the crickets
Even Hazel didn’t know how to break the silence.
“It’s not that I didn’t want to talk to you, you know.”
You turn to give him a knowing smile
“But with what you were going through, I think trying to offer you my companionship would of bugged you more then anything. Especially being an Aphrodite kid.”
Nico could not refute those worlds.
“That isn’t to shit on you or anything. It’s kind of just what I thought at the time, but I’d love to talk to you more if your willing.”
Nico didn’t say anything as you turned your attention back to his sister, giving what seemed to be the finishing touches
“and there!”
Hazel looked at the mirror you brought in wonder
“so this is the makeup of this generation...woah.”
“You look incredible! As I thought, it brings out your natural features. It’s quite a look if I say so myself, what do you think Nico?”
He could only nod. He was still kind of takena back by the conversation, but he had to admit. It looked good.
“Well come on, lets show your boo!” you yell as you grab her hand, pulling her off the bed
she could only give a squeak as you pulled her out the door, leaving nico alone with his thoughts
you weren’t nearly as annoying as he thought you’d be
you were surprisingly honest, in a refereshing away
you weren’t afraid of his godly parent, which is a plus
maybe he’d try to talk to you more. but knowing you, you were gonna start talking to him regardless
Synopsis: The reader is a human who helps around at a monster university and has unknowingly made all the monsters in 1-A smitten with them. They go to visit 1-A during spring break but isn’t being let inside because apparently it’s mating season? Accidentally causing a ruckus inside!~
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Part 2
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Your an aid of some kind at a monster university that is made by monsters, for monsters. Maybe a nurse aide that usually helps around 1-A because their a particularly rowdy class, and are prone to injuries. You specialize in treating non human species, or at least not fully human. You would say your probably one human out of very few who do this, a lot of people feeling a little unrestful towards their monster counterparts. So upon your interning or whatever being picked up this university, the students were rather skeptical of your intentions. It didn’t last very long however as you did your job professionally and kindly, not turning away any species and doing your best to help everyone. 1-A students were frequent visitors as they tend to rough house a lot and require minor medical attention for it. You could safely say you’ve gotten fairly close to this class, close enough to consider them friends. But for them it could be considered a little closer then what you think yourself. You see their are two things about you that make you particularly appealing to this crew that you as a human wouldn’t understand. It’s instinctual for monsters to place a lot of attention onto power and ideals in a mate. It is almost universally appealing to every monster to desire someone weaker, as a weak mate feels a lot more satisfying to claim, mate, and protect. Of course that can change form monster to monster, but its an accepted truth for the majority. So when someone comes by who is particularly weak, as most humans are compared to them, but also shows proficiency in nurturing and tending to the care of monster species...well it’s safe to say you, my dear, are a head turner.
School is out for a kind of spring break, mostly an excuse to lock up their students during mating season as to not cause any problems. You, someone who specializes in medical care for many a monster, know what mating season is, but it seems to slip your mind as you get ready for the day, preparing a trip to the 1-A dorms to visit. As a human it is required you be allowed in by some guards, as to not cause trouble amongst the monsters there. Usually its a pretty quick process, you go there quite often so its a very habitual pattern now. But today seems to be a little different, the guards today are not who they usually are. (The reason being these particular monsters don’t have heats!) They stop you in front of the building, close enough to be seen from the building by any monster who may be peeking (however unlikely it is cause most monsters at this time are bed bound), but far enough that you should be out of smelling or hearing range for any monster who isn’t already looking through their room windows. You begin to chat with the guards, blissfully unaware of the monsters that just got alerted to your presence.
Bakugou - Werewolf
“Please..! Y/n...I’m begging you here!”
Lets begin with the one who sensed you in the first place!
Normally no monster should be able to hear you from the distance your at but
This man has particularly good hearing even amongst werewolves, who are notorious for their heightened senses
His heat as a werewolf is about what you’d expect, but also probably not
He is ridiculously horny and filled with the thought of nothing but knotting someone immediately
As much as he tries to relieve it himself it’s not really working, like at all
His room is filled with grunts of frustrations, growling, and even some whining
Now normally bakugou has too much pride to do something like whine...
but boy is he sensitive. And boy is he majorly turned on. And boy would he give anything for anyone to come around immediately and just let him fuck them til they pass out
So bakugou is tossing, turning, shifting, pacing all over his room, in nothing but a pair of basketball shorts that rub against him in such a way that he can’t help but whine at
he could hear all of his classmates going through similar frustrations, all quarantined in their rooms
but he catches a sound of something different
something outside
a laugh
a very familiar laugh of someone he wants badly
someone that just the thought of is making his shorts ridiculously tight
you wouldn’t even be able to time the speed at which bakugou is at his window searching for even a hint of your person
and when he sees you so close to the dorms but not getting closer he is distressed
please just come inside and let him fuck you
He’s whining, moaning your name, scratching and pounding on his locked window at you to even look his direction and offer him some relief
the thoughts of all things you guys would do are running through his mind at rapid speeds
it’s driving him crazy
he’d do anything you want, as long as you let him inside you and let him knot you all season long
he is pressed against his window, leaving little to the imagination
drooling, panting, flushed, he is desperate
the thought of you stretched out on his knot...
being filled with nothing but his cum...
his children...
its enough to make him cum on its own
and maybe it does? not that it would change the situation any
you’d think he’d be particularly dom in this kind situation right?
Maybe normally, but if he doesn’t get anything after so long he gets a little needy
okay a lot needy
when he got to you its instant
there is no prepping or foreplay
he’s gripping your ass tightly, bruises forming already
moaning loudly as he finds solace in your tight cavern
with the tears in his eyes and the moan of relief, you’d swear he’s been waiting for this moment for years
he’s biting your neck and whining, pressing himself as close and as deep into you as he could possibly go
the bulge in your bully isn’t some he even notices, he’s far too invested in your smell and how you feel around him
he’s slamming so roughly and your moaning so loudly, your sure the entire school knows and is jealous of what's happening you
the thought of being inflated with his cum can’t even cross your mind, because with everything he’s doing your lucky to be thinking at all
but i promise you it’s all thats going through his mind
he wants to knot and fill you up, quickly just so he can do it again
he just has to get to you first.
It was his screaming your name in broken sentences that alerted the others to your arrival.
Kirishima - Dragon Hybrid
as a dragon hybrid, he gets very possessive of his belongings during this season
its when monsters get their most primal, and a dragons most basic urge is to horde all of his treasures around him and attack anyone who dares get close to them
so throughout this season, he is horny, but if he doesn’t have someone there as a treasure it’s not gonna be as bad as the others
so he was doing well all considered, at least compared to the others
Some self gratification on a pile of his most favored treasures is enough to satisfy him for awhile
Of course that was until he heard bakugou screaming your name
reluctant to leave his little horde pile, but intrigued of the name of one he’d consider a treasure, he peeks out his window
and see’s his beautiful little treasure outside talking to some random men
he is fucking furious
one of his treasures isn’t with him but instead with two others
he’s seeing red at the audacity
it doesn’t take long til he’s attacking his walls, doors and windows to get out
to rip those two fools who stole his treasure apart
to carry you back to his cave and ravage you all day and night
bite, scratch, and mark you in any way possible so everyone knows exactly who you belong to
rough dom kiri anyone? that is until his anger fades away, then it soft dom kiri and smooth sailing for the rest of the way
oh to see you naked on top of all his other treasures
his most precious treasure as the cherry on top
it would be heaven
his first instinct when he got you would be to rip your clothes off you immediately
until he catches the scent of you on your clothes
immediately he adds your clothes to his pile of treasures
imagining the way he’d use them if you got too tired
he will worship those for as long as you are on them
next step is prepare you for his size, as he comes from a very large species
he can’t be impatient because if he injures his most precious treasure by not prepping them, he would be devastated
the sounds you’d make
the way you’d squirm as you take every inch, enhanced by the coldness of his scales but the warmth of his body
the shaky breaths
every reaction and movement catches his attention and enamors him greatly
he would worship your body and word
every hair curve and mark
would listen to you like you were a divine prophet, and every moan was the words of a god
his priority is not pregnancy, his priority is taking you to the heights of pleasure
if he can use his body to get you there then even better, he’d be able to feel that pleasure with you and connect you guys even further
the thought is almost enough to calm him down from his primal rage. almost
first he just has to break out of this god forsaken room
Izuku - Naga
izuku usually takes pride in his self control
buts it funny how fast that went out the window when he saw you outside
he thought he was doing fine but as soon as he saw you he could swear he almost went feral
looking at you shifting your weight from foot to foot, your body swaying from one side to the other as you talked was so attractive for some reason
it seems naga’s place a little more attention on body movement then other species
or maybe it was just him
he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the way you stretched, and how your clothes shifted around you
you could wear anything and it would turn him on greatly
clothes that cover you? the thought of it slowly coming off to reveal more and more skin is enough to make moan in delight
revealing clothes? he can’t look away for a second, not wanting to gloss over a single detail
he actually hadn’t thought about having you...”assist” him through this
but now that he has, he wouldn’t go through another heat without doing so
oh how he dreams of seeing the way your arms would stretch over your head as you slowly lifted your shirt from you head
how you would bend down, slowly inching your bottoms down, teasing him
he couldn’t trust himself to help you, he’d ruin it somehow
plus he is more than okay with watching
by the time you finshed he would halfway between letting you do whatever you want, and wrapping you amongst his body and feeling all of you
he wants to see what you would do first, it’s not easy when his body is so long
he’d pull you into an incredible kiss, the way he worked his long tongue would rock your world
he’d slowly entangle his long tail across the entirety of your body, wrapping you so tightly
just loose enough for you to squirm
your legs would be wrapped around his waist, tied together by his tail
his face would be shoved into your neck, chests pressed together
arms tied above your head
he’d watch how you your muscles would tense and how your face would contort as he allowed himself to enter you
maybe he’d put both in at once, or maybe he’d do one at a time
he’d hold you close as his penises moved inside you, the intimacy driving him wild
the tip of his tail would explore any hole not being used, allowing himself to feel your entire body inside and out
he’d stop to watch you how you would squirm as he began to release eggs into you
how your eyes would widen as one of his dicks would release large eggs into your stomach
how you your moans would be muffled around his tail as he ejaculated semen to fertilize the eggs
how you’d squirm as both his eggs and semen bloated your stomach
he’d kiss you as you came, caressing your face, his long tongue wrapped around yours
Shoto - Yuki-Onna / Ice Spirit
Shoto’s existance is a little strange, the child of an ice spirit and fire spirit, makes for a very strange mating season
his room is constantly fluctuating from either extremely hot or extremely cold
both sides are fighting for control over his urges, pulling back and forth between his two affinities
his practice through the years allow him to get a good control of it though, and he finds it easier to deal with a frozen room rather then a melted one
so majority of the time his room will stay cold unless he gets particularly riled up
he was sat on his bed in a tank top and shorts, hunched over with his elbows on his knees, hands holding each other in front of him, trying to keep the temperature cool despite the rising heat in his core and the hardness that was pressed against his thigh
for some reason this particular season was harder to control then others
he didn’t expect bakugou of all people to give him a reason as to why that could be
when he heard your name in the distance his temperature spiked
it would seem...his body is yearning for someone specific now so it’s harder to control
slowly making his way to his bedroom window that was frosted over with ice
the growing heat in his body was enough to melt it all, not that he noticed
the only thing he could see through the perspiration on his window was you
the spike in temperature that happened would of been unbearable if it was anyone else
but he’s not thinking about that either
he’s thinking of how nice it would be for you to be under him
or on top of him
just being one with him
he fantasizes you being in his freezing room
just cold enough for you to cling to him
his body just warm enough to keep you satisfied
your foggy breath gracing his face with its warmth
his own fog meeting yours in return from the sheer closeness of your faces
the temperature getting colder, but him getting hotter
the way you subconsciously melted into his every touch as his hands roamed all over your body
how your legs tangled around him, seeking the warmth only he could provide you
the way you would moan as his hot tongue licked all his favorite parts of your body, all chilly from your surroundings
the way his saliva would crystalize on your body from the frosty temperature
if he noticed the blazing heat that was ramping up in his room, he didn’t acknowledge it
the only thing he could think of was the way you would cling to him as he began to warm you up inside to
your warm walls were nothing compared to the heat he radiated
how the heat of his saliva would trickle down your throat as he spat in your mouth and explored it with his tongue
having to cool his body down before he gets hot enough to scald you
having to practice self control while you were surrounding him with such ecstacy
the idea of just letting you squirm as he stayed still, the warring temperatures getting you off in a way that didn’t need movement
as his body begins to leave scorch marks on the floors and window, clothes soaked to his skin from the sweat
he thinks that cooling you down while hot could also be fun...
Shinsou - Vampire
entrancing others was part of the benefits of being a vampire
not many could stop from being entranced by his being
people hung onto his words and got mesmerized by looking into his eyes
vampires specialize in this kind of hypnotism
it was as nice as it was awful
being able to charm whatever you want to you, whether it be a relationship or an item you want, he could get it with nothing but a couple words and a smile
but sadly with those qualities garners a lot of distrust species-wise
on a normal day this fact can be really upsetting
but when he’s stuck in his room, locked away from anyone who could help him sate these desires...
he would gladly use whatever tool he had at his disposal if it meant that this unrelenting force of pure want would be quenched if even for a moment
cause what he has in front of him isn’t doing the job at all
no toy could ever beat the alternative
could never beat the assistance of a greatly desired individual
cause there is nothing more attractive to a vampire in mating season then drinking and turning from a human during a fussy night of passion and sin
vampires have two ways too add to their race, by turning a human into a vampire, or reproduction with another vampire
Shinsou’s dream is to do both in one heat cycle, multiple nights of indulging in ones wildest pleasures
so to hear and see that you were so close, but unable to indulge in those desires with you...how disappointing
if he could just speak with you just for a moment, then those distant dreams would become reality
just one word and you wouldn’t be able to resist giving all of yourself to him
you’d be his cute little mindslave, his little pet...
free to use however he’d want
he’d watch as you slowly stripped in front of him, revealing to him every inch of skin
his eyes would analyze and trace every inch of your body, how gorgeous it is, and it’s all for him
such perfect delicate skin that would he’d be to sink his fangs into
a tantalizing taste of every part of your body
then he’d sweet talk you with dirty words, get you to lay on his bed and show him everything he wants to see, make you say all the words he wants you to say
Make you beg for all the things you want done to you
of course he’d do them to you regardless but the sight on your face as you say such naughty words makes it that much more appealing
he could imagine your face as you choked around him, pushing your face further and further despite the sounds of gagging telling him to stop
the only sound sweeter would the sound of you crying as he pushed into you nonstop at inhuman speeds
he’d lean to capture your lips in an intimate kiss while your legs stretched over his shoulders
he’d graze your lips with his fangs, letting the blood slowly fall onto his tongue as he explored your mouth himself
whisper dirty things into you ears as you babbled incoherent works, unable to think straight from all the sensations he provided
he’d say how stupid you were on his cock, how dirty you were for feeling such bliss over something so sinful
of course by the way your eyes were rolling back he’d know that you wouldn’t be able to respond
the way you clenched around him, the sound of you screaming his name is all the answer he’d need to know you were in absolute heaven
and the sinfully delightful night would end with a just as sinfully delightful bite, in which the your warm blood would flow down his throat and his venom would permeate through your body
you’d be turning into a vampire as you came on his cock, the start of an entirety of equally blissful nights for all of entirety
IIda - Android
as a species that consists of more electronic parts then human, one would expect they wouldn’t have a mating season
and originally no they didn’t
but a long time ago a virus spread amongst android systems around the world giving them a form of heat
even to this day they haven’t found a way to rid of it, only a way to assist oneself in gratifying the feeling
but biologically androids are not equipped with parts to assist them with such urges
so they developed some
it’s equipped with a type of material that sends signals to all the hardware and parts around an androids system that stimulates the same feeling of pleasure that organic species have
and thanks to modern technology i’ll just say iida is well equipped, with size and features
(some think the virus was fake and was just an excuse to create these parts, but who knows...)
now originally iida intended on shutting his system down and booting up again at a scheduled time to hopefully skip this season
but the season struck him earlier then others so he wasn’t able to prepare in advance
and well
now he’s way too turned on to turn himself off
and he’s spending this particular season quite different then the ones before
to be honest he doesn’t even notice bakugous yelling, he’s to caught up in indulging in self-made fantasies of you to look at the actual you
he downloaded a special program that allowed him to create a life-like replica of himself and you and put them in all kinds of situations
seems all those pictures he took of you in secret were useful after all
he could see everything so vividly
how he’d pin your legs over your head and watch your varying reaction to every mode he possesses
of course with your permission, he’d record it all
he’d record how you go from gasping from just some normal thrusting to moaning in surprise as it began to rotate
he’d get a close up of how you trembled when his dick began to vibrate and rub against your walls at a speed that’d put normal vibrators to shame
and of course as an android, he wouldn’t get tired
it’s safe to say, long breaks? not happening
anything you need to do can be done while sat on his large piece of equipment because he wasn’t stopping now
it doesn’t matter how many time you cum, he won’t stop
why should he stop if your getting more and more sensitive, and getting more and more pleasure?
if he needs to recharge he’ll sit at his charging station while grabbing your ass and bouncing you on his dick
he’s gonna chase the feeling of pleasure that is foreign to his species for about the entire season, so please get comfortable
he will go until you pass out and maybe then some
his cold hands would grab and touch anything he could reach
no sensitive zone would be safe from his metal body
he’d search your entire body for your most sensitive parts and really focus on those areas
and let it be known that any surface you can be fucked on, you will be fucked on
on the bed, tables, chairs, against any wall or window, and no the ceiling is not out of the question
his thrusts can be so harsh your sure your organs will bruise by the end
he’s thrusting so hard he’d break one piece of furniture and just move on to the next one just to break it too
of course once it’s all over you would get the sweetest aftercare
he’d pull up all the best ways to nurture a lover when their tired
you should’ve listened to the signs, but you couldn’t—didn’t. because the thought of losing your soulmate, the one person you were destined to spend the rest of your life with, shattered you. but now, it was too late. he was gone, and you were alone. everyone said the wounds would heal overtime, but they never mentioned them reopening when crossing paths with the person that caused them in the first place again.
pairings — ex!soulmate!taehyung x ex!soulmate!malereader, taehyung x fem!oc
genre — fluff, angst, non idol au, soulmates au, exes to lovers au
series warnings — lots of angst, swearing, bisexual!taehyung, some fluff, tae’s confused feelings, frequent flashbacks, reader’s heart gets broken a lot, sexual themes, cheating, and mentions of drugs and alcohol
word count — 1k
author’s note — i’ve been planning this series for a while now and i’m super excited to finally start it. i hope you like this introduction and leave a comment on what you think of it.
masterlist
You should’ve paid more attention to the signs.
That’s all you could think about as you laid on your friend’s couch, draped underneath a thin blanket with the only light source being the bright moonlight shining through the half-closed curtains.
[EDIT: I didn’t think I’d ever have to add this warning but: DO NOT repost/use my stories in audios/videos without my permission.]
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“Spin the bottle! Let’s play Spin the Bottle!” Ashido squeaked excitedly, flinging her arms high to grab everyone’s attention. While some groaned at the thought, others cheered at the chance to pass some time while Class 1-A, like the rest of U.A. High, found themselves in lockdown.
A villain threat had been called into the school earlier that day. With the teacher-pro-heroes patrolling the grounds, Principal Nezu had ordered the students to stay inside their dormitories for the time being. Understandably, the students from the Heroes Department were itching to help out but Nezu had insisted they stay put.
And that’s how you found yourself playing Spin the Bottle. Ashido was persistent. No one got the chance to protest.
“Alright, ____.” She said once the sofas and chairs had been moved so that Class 1-A in its entirety could sit in a large circle. She put an empty coke bottle in the centre and then grinned at you. “You’re up first!”
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MASTERLIST:
Ashido Mina
Asui Tsuyu
Bakugou Katsuki
Iida Tenya
Jirou Kyouka
Kaminari Denki
Kirishima Eijirou
Koda Koji
Mineta Minoru
Ojiro Mashirao
Sato Rikidou
Sero Hanta
Shouji Mezou
Todoroki Shouto
Tokoyami Fumikage
Uraraka Ochako
Yaoyorozu Momo
[More Coming Soon…]
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Welcome to the masterlist for my mini Spin the Bottle series.
No one likes being in lockdown, but hopefully these heroes-in-training can make your day a little brighter.
Keep safe, wash your hands and I hope you enjoy the reads!
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