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Sorting Masterlist

List of Characters I write best for

Writing Tag

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“manga spoilers”

“spoilers”

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“dari rants”

“yandere imagines”

“tw: blood”, “tw: murder”, etc.

BNHA Masterlists

Incorrect Quotes: My Friends Edition

Brothers Three Masterlist

Brothers Three Masterlist P. 2

Students

Students P. 2

Teachers/Pro Heroes

Villains

Kakegurui Masterlist

Saiki K Masterlist

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Dark Themes - 🖤

Death - 💀

Spoilers - ⭐

Not all headcanons are marked

All / Ambiguous / Miscellaneous Masterlist

Three Words [💔]

Crossover Crush Competition [💕]

Christmas Eve Special: Levi Ackerman [💕🖤]

Hydrangea's Holiday Party

2019

Mistletoe

BNHA

Kirishima Eijiro

Yagi Toshinori

Saiki K

Kaidou Shun

Saiki Kusuo

Reader Inserts

Mochi

2020

Sentence Prompts

Bakugo Katsuki X Gender Neutral! Reader (ft. Ochako X Reader) + 1. “I just want to be someone special to you, but sometimes you make it hard.”

Todoroki Shouto X Gender Neutral! Reader + 3. “... You’re in love with me.”

Todoroki Enji / Endeavor X Gender Neutral! Pro Hero! Reader + 4. “You’ve become everything to me and I didn’t know how to handle that.”

Todoroki Enji / Endeavor X Gender Neutral! Reader + 9. “If the sweater lights up, I'm setting it on fire.”

[darien-doodles]

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[hydrangeasimagination]

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[hydrangeasimagination]

How are you?

Uh, busy? Kinda lost my mojo with anime writing and currently wrapped around another hyperfixation.

I started working a night shift and all of my time has been focused on that.

Bouncing all over the place essentially.

~ Dari

[hydrangeasimagination]

Enough Rope

Royal Gay AU - An alternate universe created by @i-cant-sing​ surrounding Yandere BNHA Characters making up different kingdoms, where in which the Reader's is the daughter of Dabi and Hawks. Though reluctantly; as the relationship is strained by the murder of her mother.

Pairing(s): Sultan! Dabi / Todoroki Touya X Courtesan! Hawks / Takami Keigo || Implied! Barbarian Prince! Bakugo Katsuki X She/Her! Sultana! Reader, Implied! Past! Akaguro Chizome / Stain X Reader's Mother

Summary: It was inevitable that you'd take the throne, you were groomed you're whole life for it. But never did Dabi think you'd have to take it so young. Nor in the matter you took it.

A/N: I wanted to get some vindication, Dabi and Hawks absolutely boil my blood in this AU so I kinda get to be a little vicious. The reader looks like her mum but has Dabi’s eyes, also uses SHE/HER and is referred to as Sultana.

(My addition of Stain + his relationship with her mother are non-canonical to the actual series.)

Warning(s): Character Death/Murder. Blood. Obsessive/Possessive Behavior. Reader is staging a coup. Angst. Cursing. Crying. Parental Death.

... You looked so much like your mother.

The royal colors looked beautiful on you, dripping in golds and silks. Ornate and elaborate, the veil settled on top of your head accentuated the set of white pearls that crowned it. Today of all days, anyone that gazed upon the newly coronated sultana and was absolutely mesmerized by the beauty that was even rule.

You even threw out the traditional blues and were wrapped in a beautifully dyed peachy pink.

Your late mother's favorite color.

In your throne, sat upon the cushion, alongside a blond prince about your age.

While his fingers entwined with one, you lifted the other delicate hand - fingers adorned with your grandmother's rings - to silence the room.

Dabi knew this day would eventually come, that he'd see you become Sultana with conviction and ambition running through your veins. A time he'd hope to be alive to see, with Keigo beside him.

He was still amazed to see it, despite his disdain for the colors you chose and holding that dragon brat's hand just to spite him.

... But as he was in chains, there was little to be done.

His daughter, so frail and weak, usurped the throne from him in one fell swoop.

Her soft little hands dug into his chest to rip out his heart, covering the innocent skin in the blood of his stabbed back. Her soft little self reaching out to the cruelly harmed citizens of their home to call them to her side.

As he looked up at his daughter, who looked almost 10 years older. Her eyes glaring icy daggers through him like he was nothing was perhaps the worst thing of all.

Keigo is bruised from the chains, wings nonexistent, as Enji took care in scorching them down to nothing. He was a mess and struggling, hissing at the guard, who proceeded to slam the man into the floor.

"Show some respect to the new Sultana." Kai commanded, clearly enjoying seeing how the blond practically foamed at the mouth.

"She's my daughter," He hissed between his teeth, "Know your place."

Your gaze sharpened and your voice boomed, "Do not speak, whore, lest I have Akaguro tear your tongue between your teeth."

Dabi briefly mulled over the fact that you sounded so much like him, authoritarian, an intense need to just... Collapse, washing though him as he realized what monster he'd created. He can't speak, he just stared at you.

Keigo looked shocked and indignant at your insult and order, opening his mouth to chide you for language before fingers snapped out and gripped his tongue.

The mercenary was someone deeply close to your mother when they were young, her sense of charity and kindness reached his heart.

Someone that she probably would've married if not for the caste system. He was selfish and he loved her, but keeping her safe from his life of crime meant that he had to let her go... He would.

Akaguro adored you as easily as he did his beloved friend.

So hearing that you were torn apart by the death of your mother, meant he was the perfect sword to point at the opposition.

In pure combat ability, Dabi didn't stand a chance.

Chizome looked to you as your father did.

The latter can see the satisfaction in your eyes, a smile so gentle and relaxed that he wondered how long it had been since he's seen you like that. How long it had been since he’d seen this expression directed at him.

“Let go for now.” You sweetly said, eyes falling over your father.

Before, he took pride in your eyes.

They were blue, the bluest of blue, like his.

As they coldly took him in, as they hardened to ice and threatened to burn him down... He wondered where everything started to go wrong.

You leaned forward a bit.

Your burning gaze didn’t leave him.

Deepening, darkening.

“Do you love me daddy?” You asked softly, so softly that he almost didn’t hear you.

It was shocking, jarring, even more heartbreaking when your eyes instead fill with tears past all the anger.

A sadness that chilled him to the bone.

Breaking his aching heart further.

Especially as your voice trembled, watery.

Just...

Sent a spike of panic straight down to his gut.

Was this why you did it?

Because you believed he didn’t love you anymore?

“Of course.” He didn’t hesitate, didn’t breath as he watched your face.

“Then...” You frown, looking as if you were about to start crying. “Then would you kill for me?”

“Always.”

He meant it.

He’d done it before.

“T - then why do you keep hurting me? Why do you keep hurting my feelings?”

The sob that filled your questions just broke him.

Ripping into his ribcage so painfully that he felt himself feel faint.

“Why did you keep Keigo around knowing I hated him? Knowing that I couldn’t stand him?” You hiccupped, the blond beside you turning to wipe your face with his hands “Is... Is it because you love him more than me?”

“NO!!!” He nearly screamed.

His eyes were wide, manic.

Panic pounding his senses as he realized why you might have done what you did.

That the heartbreak drove you into taking control because you felt unloved.

That he drove you into it.

“Prove it...”

Your blue eyes remained set on him.

There’s cold steel suddenly in his hands, a dagger, long and ornate.

“Kill him.”

A terrified face filled his vision as he turned to his concubine, his former concubine, helpless. He opened his mouth, to beg or plead or speak, Dabi didn’t care. Even as his mind’s eye reminded him of the nights they spent together.

He didn’t love this bastard.

He now knew.

Knew that Keigo caused all of this.

His presence alone made you think that your father didn’t love you more than everything in the whole world. That drove the ugly thoughts of replacement into your lives.

Keigo took you from him too.

He brought the knife down.

Again and again and again and again.

The knife came down in a frenzy, wrenching horrible noises from Keigo’s throat.

Sobs for mercy, of apology.

“Da... bi....”

Dabi slowly returned to his mind’s eye, shaking.

Blood saturated him, from body to hair.

Staring down at the red soaked face of his former lover.

He felt nothing but contempt.

Nothing but hatred pouring through his veins.

A free feeling settled in his heart.

He looked at you, shakily smiling, “See?... I didn’t love him. I could never love him more than you.”

You stared.

Doe eyes wide and soft, still wet and dark.

The smile that graced your lips warmed his heart.

But also confused him.

Why did you look so sad all of a sudden?

“... Darling?”

You didn’t respond and looked behind him, nodding slowly.

“I’m sorry daddy, but there needs to be blood.” There’s almost a shame in you, heavy bags now seen as the light fell from the skylight.

Making you look like the gift from the gods you were.

He didn’t understand.

“And the people have suffered for long enough without retribution.”

Katsuki wrapped his arms around you, tucking you to his chest, kissing the crown of your head.

It made Dabi angry but he was confused more than anything.

“I do love you.” You said quietly. “But I can’t let you live.”

The pain lasted for a moment, just a moment.

He coughed, spitting up blood.

Akaguro’s hands were red, face almost solemn.

Dabi is still looking at you, in the face of his beloved daughter, still with crying eyes and sadness pouring from every pore. The vestiges of his vision begin darkening, body cold.

“I wished things could have been different.”

He did too.

The last thing he saw was the bluest of eyes.

Eyes bore instead by the face of his late wife.

... You really did just look like your mother.

[hydrangeasimagination]

I know I haven't posted in a while but an idea punched me in the brain and strangled me with it.

You know those TikTok accounts where it has people making food for their partners??

Imagine Bakugo Katsuki; Mr. Tough-Guy himself posting videos like that on his own account. Just something sutble, captions like, "Making Food for my Partner: Part (number)".

Separates it between breakfast, lunch, or dinner and he doesn't pay attention to comments all that much.

Most of them are shocked to see him cook, others gushing over how lucky his partner is and others just... Being dicks.

But honestly, he just posts to share some recipes and show that he loves you a lot.

If you're comfortable, he even films your reactions or just you in general.

~ Dari

[hydrangeasimagination]

Power Couple

A/B/O AU - An alternate universe where in which couplings and biology are determined by alpha, beta, omega dynamics.

Pairing(s): Alpha! Bakugo Katsuki X Alpha! Gender Neutral! Reader

Summary: Katsuki was just there to pick you up, now having to put someone in their place for thinking they had a chance with you.

A/N: IDK man, this is old and I just wanted to post it. I think this was meant to take place in the TBT universe???

Warning(s): Possessiveness. Unrequited Feelings.

Katsuki knew there would be an inordinate amount of people of other classes interested in you.

Who wouldn't be?

Beautiful, strong, kind.

A good alpha.

His alpha.

The smell of him stained - mixed with your own. Of course he didn't mark you, the both of you were still in high school and hadn't shared even a rut together yet. But one would either have to lack self preservation or just believe that you'd be so willing as to leave him.

Even though he no longer rode the train with you everyday , he made it a point to see you often - make sure you smell like him.

This is one of those times...

With gritted teeth, standing at full height - his posturing promised the spill of blood if his warning wasn't heeded. Like he'd tear a throat out if he wasn't stopped... Intimidating and radiating hostility, a wordless command to move out of his goddamn way

He stormed across the stone path, bristling, a bitter smell arising overpowering the scent of smoke rising from his heating palms. People ducked and swerved out of his way, anxious as to his approach.

Recognizing him as he embodied wrath.

All eyes were on him.

"Get your filthy fucking hands off of my alpha." He snarled through his bared fangs, vision bleeding into crimson.

Threatening in every form... The physical embodiment of an apex alpha.

"Hey." He hissed, shoulders squaring as he approached the now terrified looking omega.

She cowered, legs trembling as she tried not to make eye contact. To not look into those burning rubies that sent the need to run screaming home pounding into her survival instincts.

"S - save me, alpha..." She pleaded as she tugged at the back of your hoodie.

Only for her hands to be smacked away, the acidic scent sending her stomach twisting and shrinking.

"I'm fuckin' talking to you."

She froze and slowly lifted her head to look up. You weren't even looking at her, instead, your tranquil gaze rested upon the furious face of the alpha that had approached in the first place.

"Katsuki," You hum, "It's okay."

But you touch the other alpha's face, take his smoking hand with a free one.

His alpha.

With that single touch, with the fluttering scent of cotton and rosemary - it was as if you quelled an eruption. Shoulders dipping, gaze softening, it was hard to tell if he was the same terrifying time bomb that had caused people to run the other way. Those originally sent scrambling watching in awe as he leaned into the soothing palm pressed to his cheek - not unlike a cat.

You shifted to look at the omega, frowning slightly at her scared, upset, scent though unsurprised.

"I'm sorry he scared you," Your tone was light as you stroked the back of his neck "But I said I wasn't interested."

At that, his gaze slid back onto her, sharp enough to cut. Shoulders squaring as he moved even closer, looking her in the face as he pressed his face to your scent gland. Mixing both in a cocktail that buzzed against the insides of his brain.

Katsuki is unable to stop the cruel smile that appeared on his handsome face, arms curling around your waist.

The soft expression on your face is sympathetic, but it stung in its existence - informing her to what she now knew.

If it hadn't been clear to her before, there was no competition.

No omegas to fight.

Only one alpha.

A fight she'd long since lost.

[hydrangeasimagination]

can i please please p l e a s e req any and all nsfw headcanons for saiko metori and/or saiki kusuke ???? pls i beg, your writing is amazing

Mmm, alright - interesting!!

I write both d/om and s/ub HCs if not specified.

But anyhow, here we are, though I'm just doing Kusuke this time.

Gender Neutral Reader

Everyone is consenting and 18+

~ Dari

Saiki Kusuke

his sex drive is actually quite low, but if ever you feel like just being fucked - start messing with him a little bit

tease him, touch him and then pull away, kiss his neck or rest yourself against his back while he works... run fingers though his hair -

eventually, he'll be annoyed enough to give you what you want

his dick is nice, his skin is moisturized and he's cut - a little hefty and groomed so cleanly

being a bit of a control freak is his thing - being as that's true, it makes him a rather strict dom

and he adores brats and taming them, especially since he finds such satisfaction in breaking their self-control enough to do whatever he wants

all for the sake of chasing orgasm or stopping the onslaught of them

edging and overstimming, swapping back and forth without mercy - a true sadist in watching you fall apart

he also loves the obedient types too, feeling large and in charge fills him with such power and having you so readily to fall at his feet and serve makes him want to reward you

always takes out the telepathy blocker when he fucks you, it's not exactly the sexiest thing to be wearing after all

also slicks back his hair, showing how sweat beads at his brow with exertion - allowing you to see his face twist in pleasure past his smug smile

not especially physically strong, but enjoys the power in not needing to hold you in place

despite the low sex drive, his appetite is something else once he's in the moment - not satisfied until he sees you lose it over and over and over again

he's a perfectionist, it's a need

subbing on the other hand... he's big ol' brat and he will absolutely do anything and everything to get a rise out of you if it gets him some

it takes him a little bit to kinda let go, but being his significant other allows you a lot of trust

including seeing the most beautiful sight of him absolutely falling to pieces as you milk orgasm after orgasm from him - becoming incoherent

seems he can dish it but not take it, begging and sobbing and all

masocistic; humiliate him, talk down to him - it turns him on like nothing else

enjoys spanking, name calling, hair pulling, being stepped on, etc.

dumbification? dumbification.

pull at his hair, bite him, claw at him, the reason why he acts so haughty and bitchy when he's under you because he craves the punishment that you'd give him

his behavior can push even the softest of doms to absolutely wreck him for being so terribly rude, put him in his place so roughly that it makes him think about it when he shouldn't be

(lowkey kind of embarrasses himself in front of Kusuo without his device like that)

[hydrangeasimagination]

Hi there, I recently read one of your scenarios on a disabled, wheelchair bound, bed bound reader with Dad Might and siblings. I'm in a wheelchair and reading it made me happy to see it. Could you possibly do more of that? Maybe with the League of Vilians?

Ooh!!

Mmm, this scenario is probably going to be a bit different but I welcome it nonetheless.

Gender Neutral! Reader and platonic because I'm a sap

(also, sorry for the lack of posts)

~ Dari

League of Villains + Hospital Bound Reader

first of all, you're Himiko's childhood friend - literally one of the only people that hadn't rejected her for her quirk or anything else

the pair of you were relatively close, even as you dipped in and out of the hospital for most of your early years

even after going rogue, she visited you, seeing if even you had turned your back to her

but you didn't

you told her you wished that you could've been there for her when she needed it - that being stuck inside made it so she was alone for so long

for that, you apologized

and again when she cried at the thoughtful acceptance

it's all very bittersweet, but she is forever grateful for your kindness and continues to drop by and see you - in disguise - even after the police began searching for her

hearing that she got tangled up in the League worried you for her safety but you knew she could take care of herself, in spite of that, you still told her to be careful

but as she continues living among the League of Villains and growing closer to them, her visits were unfortunately sporadic as it was harder and harder to see you between all the missions and assignments

for the longest time, they didn't know about you

eventually though, Twice does happen to ponder out loud; "I wonder where Toga goes whenever we're not busy."

it was enough for the rest of them to be nosy enough to find out

Tomura is initially furious that some outsider was involved in on all of this, ready to just dust you for the fact that there was no way that you couldn't be unaware as to the fact she was in the League

Dabi was completely indifferent, sort of annoyed that Toga let someone anchor her to her past

she shrieked when they implied they'd harm you, throwing an absolute fit and making a bunch of points

you've known everything she'd done before and didn't breath a word about it, you love her so much, so much so that you were willing to lie to the police

Toga threatened that she'd kill them if harm were to come to you - you were already sick and always in the hospital and you deserved to live long and happy as you physically could

honestly, they had never seen her so furious

... it was enough for them to be curious as to the person that had made her so protective

then they met you - and fuck they got it

you were so soft and gentle and weak and frail, there was truly no need for them to hurt you more

you couldn't stop them even if you wanted to, but you were so welcoming

understanding, so patient... not even fearful after learning that they were essentially watching after Toga and thanking them for keeping her safe and protecting her and asking them to take care of themselves too because you didn’t want to see her lose anyone else precious

she would cry but right now, she's in front of them and not about to deal with that

Kurogiri occasionally warped in some small snacks, treats, and trinkets when he could

Atsuhiro is happy to do some street magic for you, bringing a certain amount of liveliness to the sterile hospital

Tomura literally demanded your gamer IDs so you both could play together, along with Shuichi, who is all too happy to also give you something to pass the time

Dabi stole you books and things of the like, though he said over and over that he doesn't care

Jin makes copies to tend to your needs, always keeping one on standby outside during visits just for watch and in case anything were to happen

Magne helped you with personal grooming like hair and nails, always happy to lighten up the dreary room with some paper flowers she made

they even take away one of the nurses for a while to be able to monitor you through a clone Jin made of them when they needed to lie low, it is enough to starve away the loneliness and worry you had while they were gone

especially as news reports pepper the time between your shows on the TV

they just love you so much tbh, and god help the heroes that try encroach on the little family you had built

... oh and they all work together to fold you paper cranes

[its-dari]

New place, same town.

New memories, same person!

This is my first time living away from my family, but I'm ready for the change.

And having my own room again. 😊

Responsibility is my bitch.

~ Dari

[hydrangeasimagination]

Been a while since I've posted, just busy as a bee. 🐝

[hydrangeasimagination]

More ASMR Recommendations

I’ve discovered more wonderful people so here I am to share in their glory!

First Part

~ Dari

Ike VA

Mostly fantasy based content with a bit of anime things mixed in on the side. Heavy and a bit darker, a lot of sad moments with a good amount of comedy. Story heavy!

There is a lot of love for the guys on his page. Especially the series that got me onto watching it in the first place; I was on auto play so I didn't realize it was M4M right away, but I got real invested in the storyline. But there's also a good amount of feminine oriented and gender neutral content too!

The series I'm specifically attached to is the "Demon Lord/Prince"(masc, then gn) series, tragic and drama-filled... It is perfect angst and I’m living for it.

Evil Sea Cow VA

More fantasy content! I found him from “Nomads Tales & Audios” and was interested in hearing more of his work. He has a smaller following with fewer videos so I’d love to get him out there more.

There is a ton of gender neutral content on his page, with the odd female orientated audios.

I adore the “Beast and the Cabin”(fem) series in particular, a small little twist on the red riding hood fairytale.

Love Boldly ASMR Audio

Mmm, good stuff. I discovered him because of a collaboration between him and “Redacted ASMR”. Their content is somewhat similar and they appear on one another’s channel! Specifically with the interconnected storylines and all. He also has a focus on uh BD/SM and such. I also support this dude on Patreon.

His listeners are named and while there is gender neutral content, there is also feminine based content!

My favorite series are the “Sarcastic Vampire” and the “Tsundere Were-Dragon”!

Mage Bunkshelf

One very underrated person with a very small following, there aren’t a lot of videos up but all of them so far have very crisp, quality, audio! His accent is also very pleasant to listen to. Honestly, I can’t wait to see more.

He sticks to being primarily gender neutral.

My favorite series thus far are “Vampire Hunter” and “Raccoon Boy”.

PebblesASMR

Has both fantasy videos and ones more based in reality! They’re pretty cute tbh and his accent is so beautiful - collabs often with other creators! All the drama and theatrics are perfection.

Gender neutral!!

Highly recommend the “Yandere Knight” for darker content and “Tsundere Bully” for some angst - also the whole jock x top student trope. 

Riftcolt Productions

Wow, my love for werewolves is really popping out here, huh? Also my move for angst and being a sucker for all types of accents... I am truly a woman of culture.

Gender neutral, occasionally female oriented!

“Date-a-Wolf” series. Some trigger warnings for sexual harassment/assault and like... Humans being awful to werewolves and couple fights. It’s sad at some parts but it is also really good.

Siren's Son ASMR

Someone else I freak out about. All of his lore and beautiful work, not to mention his art??? I’m in love with the worlds he created and it is really hard to pick just one. Like, seriously, so many characters!! I’m kinda amazed by his vocal range. His content is mostly fantasy based and there is a lot of hidden clues throughout his work.

GENDER NEUTRAL BABYYYY

“Thresh the Orc”, “Abul the Dragon”, and “Cal the Loyal Knight” all have my fancy.

YuuriVoice

Okay so, he’s actually on the bigger side in terms of following and he’s somewhat more well known. He does a pretty good Aizawa and All Might too. I love his original stories especially, I was also apart of his Patreon for a short amount of time and I’m seriously considering maybe joining again.

Gender Neutral!!!

So clearly the “Bittersweet” storyline is amazing and I love them boys so much, but “Big Red”??? FuCKING “FINN”?! My heart is so soft dudes.

[hydrangeasimagination]

Can I request a bakugou x reader and a Izuku x reader where the reader acts like Saiki Kusuo and has the same powers as him. If you don’t want to then I completely understand.

Hmm, I don't really know what to do with this prompt other than just kind of play around with it... You hadn't really specified too much here?

I'm going to put it separately about how they feel and write a little thing on finding out the other has feelings for you at the same time.

Meanwhile, the reader is aware, tired, and just wants to enjoy their sweets in peace.

I'm just gonna put it as people just believing the has only one quirk and uninterested in hero work but still protecting earth overall/stepping in if necessary, they're also going to be a 2nd year.

Also, they have only one friend/person they tolerate.

Gender Neutral!

“Bolded italics” is the reader speaking via telepathy.

... This got long.

~ Dari

Crushing on Reader that is like Saiki Kusuo

Bakugo Katsuki

honestly didn't notice you at all at first (being as you had specifically tailored it so you'd blend in as much as possible), since you were flying so low under the radar

the sports festival just had you place smack dab in the middle of the people that didn't qualify past the first round

you both met by pure chance, he wasn't looking and bumped into you and snarled at you to move out of the way

you're sorta annoyed that he was so rude and didn't apologize, especially as an upperclassman but weren't about to raise a stink over since you didn't care too much

you were just trying to get drinks

especially since you can kinda see that he was pretty troubled by reading his thoughts (having left behind your germanium ring)

but him trying to shoulder-check his way past you made you a little mad so you planted your feet and watched him kinda stumble

now he's shocked and angry that he was knocked down, by a general studies students nonetheless?

hell no

he's about to let you have it, pulling himself to his feet with a signature scowl

his danger meter suddenly rose and he's startled by the stare you're giving him - intense and intimidating

Katsuki felt stifled, crushed under an unknown force - knees nearly buckling

he wasn't even aware he was frozen until you set the extra drink the vending machine had given you in his hand

"Learn to be more polite" you simply scold before decidedly walking around him, leaving him staring at your back

his heart fluttered

what the fuck? are these feelings?

just like that, you couldn't seem to get rid of him - he's always seeking you out and without the existence of your mind reading capabilities; it's not clear whether he wants to pick a fight or spend time with you

you're not trying to get that kind of attention so just sidestepped seeing him at every point if possible, utilizing all the power you could and careful not to be caught

he has adopted calling you by the "- senpai" honorific, though he uses it semi-mockingly to try and get a rise out of you

after some gestures; namely figuring out you enjoy sweets and making them for you - there is less animosity between you

but the realization that he's a tsundere with a crush is exhausting

especially since he wasn't for romance until meeting you

why is it always you??

Midoriya Izuku

you simply displayed more than one power in front of him, and suddenly, he was scrambling to seek you out

often begging for you to train with him or at least talk about your quirk so he can study it

honestly, you might know about One for All but wouldn't ever tell him that you do

it kinda pissed you off that you were caught and this particular thing is not something you can just erase as there wasn't really a good way to do so

but after a pointed, annoyed threat of unveiling some embarrassing things, Izuku decidedly kept it to himself

not the first time he had to keep a quirk under wraps after all

but he does still come and bother you - though he is more polite about it and makes it so you kinda have to do so by social conventions

you figure out he liked you even before he realized, considering how /many/ times he's looked for you without the more "formal" aspects of it all

and because of his more "intense" part of study, he quickly finds your affection for sweet things

so bribing you in order for these outings is easy

honestly though, he didn't get why you weren't interested in hero work despite having so much power but quickly comes to understand the burden of being unable to properly control them or live a normal life past them

he can kind of understand and sees why you'd like to be without your powers

probably has Hatsume make some kind of quirk erasing cuff that looks like a bracelet if you already don't have one

that is not how your powers work but you appreciate the thought nonetheless

when he realizes he likes you though, he tries to keep his thoughts away from that but he can't help but linger on how nice you looked or how adorable your smile was

... quickly understands that you probably already know and though initially embarrassed; he's more open with his feelings

even if you're not interested, it's a relief not to worry about confessing or just pretending that he didn't

Both of Them Crushing on You

Shinsou is about to lose his mind at these two spending up so much of your time - he's not jealous persay but he is the only person you've claimed as your friend thus far

someone who’ve you had willingly trusted with your secret

honestly, despite his lack of friends up until this point - you'd have to be blind not to see the feelings the pair had for you

it's a given you'd come to favor his company because you hate the attention they bring; being top students in the hero course?

both of which having a crush on a general studies student?

one of which wasn't of note in any shape or form?

what if they found out about your “quirk”?

what if they were to try and scout you into becoming a hero?

that is the last thing you want

Shinsou, despite being initially jealous of all the power you hold, immediately understood that it was burden more than anything - a responsibility that you didn't want

one plagued by being unable to enjoy living a simple, normal life

"Man, what are you? A harem protagonist?" Hitoshi said it as a joke but seeing your expression change was enough for him to apologize

it gets worse because they were already rivals in more ways than one, but finding out that the other had feelings for you?

it was enough to give you a headache for days to come

... maybe just being straightforward with them both would help

you could deal with the issue of being known as the person who rejected both hero course students for a while

especially since this would be good for you in the long run

but there is also the risk lying in the fact that your reputation meter could dip in that people think of you being stuck up enough to reject both so coldly

nor would you like the pair to believe you were leading them on despite having knowledge of their affections

and despite everything, you'd feel guilty if you hurt anyone

"Good grief."

looks like it'll be something that'd have to be done more delicately...

feelings were truly not your strong suit

[hydrangeasimagination]

Symbiosis

College/Quirkless AU - an alternate universe where the titular characters of BNHA attend a college campus and do not have the powers we know them for.

Pairing(s): Shinsou Hitoshi X Gender Neutral! Reader X Bakugo Katsuki

Summary: It was perfect the two of you met, the world kind enough to gift one the other. A matched pair. Straight out of a romance novel. If you and Hitoshi could help it, no one would never find out exactly how accurate that is... Though you did not expect Bakugo Katsuki to become someone so important to you.

A/N: Mmm, thought came to me while I was resting. I liked the idea so here's something a lil' spooky for October.

Warning(s): Blood. Graphic Descriptions of Murder. Implied Sex. Implied Cannibalization.

Clad in pastels and ruffled sleeve cuffs, nose nestled into the lavender collared turtle neck of it's owner. Long, lithe fingers intwined in another, words exchanged discreetly under the shade of sakura blossoms. Pretty petals lined the walkways, falling atop heads and laps, A sweet, flowery scent washed through along with a breeze.

Warm rays of streetlight peeking between the branches, bathing orange light and brightening the asphalt and concrete. The few eyes linger, staring on at such a pair.

Some in envy, others in confusion, many in awe.

Hitoshi was a sight, wild mane of lavender tousled artfully atop his head. His matching gaze shaded by heavy bags underlining them. Porcelain skin just made near white with the black he donned, covered from head to toe in the shade. Straight out of a gothic novel, grace in every meticulous move.

You were his polar opposite, pastels and creams softening the visage of darkness that held your hand. Delicate in appearance, innocence painted in the etches of your sweet, sweet face. The light pad of your stride interspersed with a light bounce of every step.

"How drab." Hitoshi mused to himself, tilting his head towards the ink-lined crevices that bedeck the long alleyway short cut.

He sighed though, it was growing much too late and either of you have yet to find anything for supper. It was a nice night as well, a waste spent out in these back alleyways. Well, at least there were stray cats to pet and feed.

"I'm sorry," You capture his attention with baby doll eyes, looking quite disappointed as well - violin case tucked under your arm "I thought it would be a little more lively... Are you feeling uneasy?"

His heart rolled in his chest, unable to stomach the sight of you down in spirits.

"No," His fingers curl under your chin and bring your gaze to meet his, leaving you weak in the knees at how hypnotic his stare was "do not apologize, sweet kitten, we just didn't know foot traffic was so little here. I'm sure we'll find something to eat."

You lean into his affection, sugar laced lips curled upwards as a glimmer lit your eyes just so.

"Let's go."

The pair of you couldn't see the skirt of shadows that follow upon your heels, edging along the brick walls.

It'd be ignorance not to notice the abundance of disappearances around Musasafu, speckling with in U.A.'s very own campus. Bodies dropping and smearing the prestigious university with enough blood to drown in, filling the pages of its ledgers and spilling and spilling to pool at the ankles of its students. Often sweeping away in the waves and dragging them under the murky depths.

Only for pieces of people, nearly rotting off of their bones and drained of blood turn up. Shaking the students in the very real concern that someone was bleeding them like stuck pigs.

The Police had no leads, no evidence, the pieces appear all over the campus akin to a macabre jigsaw puzzle. Their culprit could be a student or staff member, so the scared people on campus were trapped and unable to leave.

Not yet.

Katsuki had taken several precautions to keep his companions safe, an intense wave of paranoia settling underneath his skin. In concern for the people of his circle, He kept them as close as he possibly could, insistent that they remain in tight knit pairs - carrying concealed weapons. Phone locations would remain on after a certain amount of time because the victims disappeared in the night in spite of the strict curfew being enforced by the campus and police to protect students.

Even issuing them to them himself...

They told him that he was being much too stifling, but are reminded that it could happen to any of them.

There is a modicum of horror that came with having people disappear, watching seats in classes remaining empty - only to be set with a white lily not long after once they're seen again.

Found mulched and butchered.

But he didn't know those people and there is a small part of him, of which he hated, that was glad that it wasn't any of his friends.

... At least, until today.

Kaminari Denki was an academic mess, he was clumsy and somewhat bad at studying. He was nosy and annoying and a terrible gossip. But he was quick on social cues and always chock-full of sass and clever word play, not one to take a ribbing lying down. He was kindhearted and trustworthy...

He was missing.

His phone hadn't pinged a location since the night before, somewhere off of campus.

Bakugo had never been so terrified.

He hadn't slept since the report to campus security went through, unable to shut his eyes due to the sight of electric blond hair scattered amidst globs of bloodless flesh that his imagination conjured hiding beyond his eyelids.

The images of empty desks and white lilies, the mere thought of his loud voice no longer echoing through the halls.

Eventually, he pulled himself from the sinkhole of imagery, sitting up on the couch with what was left of his friends sleeping all around him.

Mina cried her eyes out when they went to the office, barely able to describe the events before Denki's subsequent disappearance. She was with him last and now without any response, blaming herself for not going with him off campus. She believed he'd be fine in his car, with the switchblade Katsuki had gifted to him.

She was exhausted by the time they returned to the dorm Denki shared with Hanta, so much so that she was out first.

Hanta sat in the tacky armchair Denki purchased, likely to find comfort in its scent. His arms holding Mina to his chest as he just vacantly stared at the ceiling, unable to rest either.

A pit sunk into Katsuki's stomach.

They were close but Sero and Kaminari were closer, living and eating together.

Eijiro was seeing his family at the time, likely still pacing a hole into the floor back at his aunt's home to get a flight back as quickly as he could. Even butting heads with his parents as he'd just gotten there not too long ago.

Their concern rises with every minute without confirmation, watching the door and their phones.

Katsuki was not ready to find Denki's body in pieces, not ready for the confirmation that his friend could be dead.

He'd hunt down the bastard that -

A heavy knock rung against the door and he couldn't get off of the couch fast enough, seeing that it stirred Mina and brought Hanta to alertness. His fingers fumbled with the door, yanking it open.

The campus police stood, looking somewhat unreadable.

"We found him," His heart sunk as their faces do not change "he's -"

"Completely fine."

Bakugo chokes on air and snapped his head behind them, only to see the man in question. He was a little ruffled, sleepy and sheepish. Understandable considering how early it was.

"Fucking bastard." The words came out with less of a bite than usual, a sharp wave of relief soothing his tired - shot - nerves. His eyes ache with exhaustion and unshed tears, his fingers gripping at Kaminari's clothes as he pulled him not only to his own embrace - but the embrace of Sero and Ashido.

He laughed and Katsuki found it such a nice sound, at least, in this context.

"Sorry," Denki apologized as he sunk into the group hug "my phone died."

"You better be sorry, you jerk -" Mina sobbed near his ear, "we were so worried."

"Kiri was about to fly all the way back here."

Kaminari gently hummed and stroked the backs of his friends before shaking them from him, only giving them his million-watt grin and turning over his shoulder at the men that escorted him.

"Thanks for the help, I'll be fine!"

One nodded and gave a low huff through his nose, tilting his hat as he sternly stated, "Be careful from here on out."

"Yes sir."

The voices are layered, mixing with another.

Where was he?

His vision was glazed.

Almost like glass...

How long ago was that?

A day?

A week?

Two?

It wasn't clear anymore.

Especially whilst he was stared up at the ceiling, peering into a mouth framed by ivory canines - mouth seeped in glistening crimson. Such a sweet scent washed over him, mixed in with the iron of which shot through every buzzing vein throughout his body. His senses were muddled, yet alert all at once.

He should've been more careful.

Taken his own advice.

Not just trust a pretty stranger.

Otherwise, he'd not be tangled up in this mess.

But he was here because he was so grateful.

"Careful..."

The downy press of warmth resting against him catches his attention, pulling him from the high - from the dizziness like a charm.

"Drink."

Cool water soothed his parched throat, fingers stroking through his mess of hair atop his head. His eyes focused, slow and steady but he could make out soft faces.

Glowing amethysts peering through sleep-addled slits between lashes.

A cloth tracing across his skin to come away with that same crimson, soothing in the warmth of it.

"Toshi drank a little more than usual, sorry Katsuki."

He could hear you,

See your lips move, the gentle seep of relief again etching itself into his skin.

Katsuki curled his arms around you both.

"I don't care." His voice is weak, "It's the least I could do."

His fingers slide carefully over Katsuki's collarbones, leaving gooseflesh in the wake of the chill.

Hitoshi's voice, like bass, reverberated through him as he mused, "With the way we took him apart though, he's probably only ever only going to be a victim... Are you sure you're okay with that?"

He whimpered softly as your lips touch his neck, the side unmarred by fangs. Your own eyes shimmering in the dark, mouth pulled downwards. Fingers slipping through the blond mane atop his head, softly crooning.

"Don't worry baby, we made sure he suffered for you." You smiled so sweetly, in spite of the poison tipping your tongue. "He'll never hurt anyone again, not even a necromancer will bring him back to life."

Katsuki laid on the bed, eyes fluttering. Relief filling every pore like a drug, addicted to the saccharine affections of the pair that so readily took him as their's.

He breathed in, taking in the scent of lavenders and blood like smoke. Able to clearly think and see and feel the hands wandering over his body.

This love was straight out of a novel.

A vampire and a sex demon.

... And their human with an intense need for vengeance.

You both granted him such, after nearly losing someone to another type of monster.

One wearing human's skin, but not hiding in the manner that shapeshifters do. He hid behind smiles, making people trust him before maiming and desecrating their corpses. Luring them into his home and ripping them apart, eating them.

People like Denki.

People like him.

He exhaled in a shuddering gasp ripped from his mouth, tilting at the hot mouths against his neck.

"Tired?" You inquired, shifting so your horns didn't poke him. Stomach rumbling gently, but readied to stop if he so asked.

Even Hitoshi's hands still on his waist.

The thrums of arousal settle in his stomach, under the serenity and utter satisfaction in hearing that the threat on campus was gone... He needed this too.

"No," He breathed, his lashes fluttered "don't stop."

You both smile, dangerous and sharp.

Eyes glowing in the dim room.

But Katsuki... Katsuki couldn't feel anymore safe.

[hydrangeasimagination]

Shake Me Down

Uh, the recent chapters really fucked up my heart so I wanted something a little soft...

Still smutty tho so here's a warning.

Also, I cried a lil’ while writing this.

Character(s): Takami Keigo / Hawks

~ Dari

Warning(s): Unprotected Sex. Virginity Loss. Crying. Injured Characters. Mentions of Death. Manga Spoilers.

His lips were sore, barely able to inhale with his lungs. The slow move of the bed bringing small zips of pain rocketing through the rest of his limbs despite the slow waves of pleasure ebbing along his sensitive nerves. With the respirator resting over his mouth, it allowed him easier reign to draw in oxygen.

But it seemed that was impossible with how easily he was rendered breathless. His throat hurt from the wheezing and his vocal chords attempting to make noise.

"Keigo, Keigo..." You canted softly, making him open his honey eyes just to settle on your wanton face - pinched in a mixture of things.

He only exhaled sharply, fingers trembling from their place on the dip of your hips. Regretfully unable to speak without straining, he only rested his forehead to your's,

The feeling of you wrapped around his cock kept him grounded, pulling away at the aching feeling of his body. Hot and slick as you were, it was awkward to move and he found his legs clumsily helping him thrust upwards.

Keigo's eyes flitted shut, his bandaged arms curling around your waist. "...!"

"Don't... Don't strain yourself." You scolded in spite of that, voice trembling.

He huffed at that, the painful stretch of his thigh muscles agreeing with you - much to his chagrin.

Honestly, he wanted to perform better, especially for your first time.

"I..." Your voice broke off into a moan, hips continuing to move "I won't lose you, Keigo...."

The cry that followed wrung his heart under his aching ribs, watching your glassy gaze flood with tears as you tremble. Strong foundations collapsing, falling apart in this intimate entanglement. Away from the world that was ready to wrap a noose around both of your necks and leave you to hang.

"I can't lose you." You whimper, tears streaking down your face - one after the other in fat drops. "N - not after I've already lost everything before."

But you keep moving, riding his cock and gripping onto him like he'd disappear if you didn't. The soft cushion and drag of friction, squeezing around him so perfectly in spite of your body racked with sobs past all the moaning and gasping.

He wanted to kiss you.

Kiss away the tears.

Show you how in spite of everything, you meant so much to him.

Fuck it.

You gasp when he ripped the mask from his mouth, mashing his to your's in a frenzied - desperate mess of lips and teeth. Tasting tears and a bit of blood, it was enough.

He still can't say the words he so desperately wanted to, to reassure you.

But this was enough for now.

As his hips rock against your's, pulling you into completion. Ripping through a high that left you with stars behind the tears.

Spilling inside of you, making himself only focus on you. Making you think of nothing for just a brief minute, blanking out that pretty mind just for a moment...

His body ached, pain like he was being pulled apart.

But he didn't care and in this moment...

Neither did you.

[hydrangeasimagination]

could i request something where teeuhashi mistakes saiki’s younger sibling as his s/o ?

(maybe they’re a first year? so she hasn’t seen them before and so she jumps to conclusions when she sees saiki voluntarily hanging out with someone)

The implications are amusing, especially since it's just his luck someone confuses his sibling as something else.

Especially if they look differently from him.

This could be awkward but also entertaining.

Gender Neutral!

“Italics in quotations” are thoughts. “Bolded Italics” is Kusuo communicating via telepathy.

~ Dari

Teruhashi knew it was a hard task to get in Saiki's personal space, being as he was not only quiet but generally anti-social. Recently, the already little time she was able to spend with him was dramatically lowered. The only time she'd be able to see him was in class or a passing glimpse in the halls.

He practically disappeared during lunch and break hours, even the first to be out the door after classes end.

She was unable to understand why he wanted to leave so early, nor why he was unavailable. It was severely cutting into her time spend trying to win him over.

So what was the issue here?!

Kokomi received her answer a week into this endeavor.

"Hey, isn't that Saiki?" Chiyo mused, nudging her gently.

The blue haired beauty needed to contain herself, but that was thrown quickly out when her friend followed it up.

"He's sitting with someone."

Her head snapped over, her breath slipping through her lips in a quiet gasp. Blue irises settled upon the benches, tucked away in a specific manner from anyone else that would seem as if someone didn't want to be found or bothered.

Sure, he's the type to want his alone time, but sharing it with someone else?

Someone that isn't her?

Please.

She inwardly huffed but looked at Saiki and his company, narrowing her eyes to focus them.

Someone she didn't recognize was settled up all cozy-like to his side, cheek resting against his upper forearm. Donning the PK uniform in regular fashion, making her feel a bit better in the fact that as neat as it looked - she still wore it better.  The both of them seemed to be focused on a phone, likely the interloper's as Saiki didn't have a phone.

"Do you think they might be dating?" Yumehara supplied, unhelpfully.

Teruhashi choked, she didn't want to think about it but it could be possibility.

Who else would he be so eager to spend time with if not his significant other?

Rushing away, filling up his time.

It made sense!

Why he wasn't interested, why he was always spending so much time away from their friends.

It must have been long distance.

Must have been a decision to move and attend the same school!

She didn't know Saiki was that romantic!

You felt Kusuo wince against your cheek, blinking, lifting to look at him. The expression of vague disgust is enough to rouse a snort from your lips, raising an eyebrow at him.

"What's wrong?"

His nose crinkled.

"Someone thinks we're dating."

Gagging, you discreetly glanced around and landed on two figures trying to remain hidden behind the corner leading into the small yard where you sat.

"Your friends think we're dating?" You thought, looking at him with a look.

"They're not my friends," He insisted “just people that bother me.”

"Sure, whatever." Rolling your eyes, leaning back against his shoulder and looking down at your phone as he beat the boss on that level. "You should clear things up with them soon. I'd like to keep my options open and not have people think I'm dating my brother."

The dark aura that permiates from him makes you smirk.

"You're too young to date."

"I'm only a year younger, Ku - nii."

"Exactly."

"Ku!"

"No."

He hates the stupid misunderstanding trope and while it would be beneficial for Teruhashi to find that he's off the market... It'd be best if it wasn't you he was pretend dating.

His skin crawled, his stomach curling.

He doesn't even get sick.

But he was that grossed out by the thought.

Almost as much as the thought of you dating..

"Ah! Ku, my phone!"

[hydrangeasimagination]

The Way of the Househusband

Dabi Edition ft. Shigaraki Tomura

Okay so this is another TBT side story.

It’s been a while but I thought this would be nice to kind of explain Dabi and his spouse’s relationship(same reader from “Love Like You”) and be a segway to introducing Tomura’s S/O.

But anyhow, this is only a little bit of softness.

I named it this because well, since Dabi is married to Doll and they’re the breadwinner - he takes care of house things since he can’t really do much else and he didn’t want to just sit around and do nothing. He knows how to cook, clean, and a couple of other things. So, essentially, he’s a househusband.

It reminded me enough of the show to give it the title.

He’s also teaching Tomura.

This is before the Villain Academia Arc btw.

~ Dari

"You really are useless, huh?"

Dabi's drawl was barely heard under the sizzling of fury currently making Tomura's vision red, fingers twitching with the need to scratch at his neck - but only restrained by the fact he'd contaminate their current experiment. He growled under his breath, snapping his rubies to glare at the lax looking villain that was supposed to be his subordinate.

He pulled his hands away, wiping them on the front of his shirt - much to Dabi's visible disgust.

"If you're so good at this," He hissed, "you do it."

Rolling his fire blues, the burnt man gave a half snort and gave a deadpan that only made his mood worse.

"That would defeat the purpose of you telling me to just stay out of your way." Dabi sighed through his nose but moved to the counter, bumping him out of the way. "But if it helps, fine."

The darker haired villain, gestured with a hand down at the table - lifting the necessary tools. Scoffing softly to himself, he scooped up the object of Tomura's ire, and shifted to show him.

With a tap of the spoon, it shell splintered much more gently and it was enough for him to split it and have some of the egg whites fall into the bowl.

"It can be easier to crack if you use a spoon, less chance for shells. Even if there is, you put them in a separate bowl so you can still pick them out if there is any."

Shigaraki watched on in a mixture of awe and disbelief as he proceeded to separate the yolk with a certain amount of precision, his hands were still clean too.

"You mentioned that your..." Dabi paused as he tried to find the word and glanced at him with something akin to understanding "partner has a preference for the whites. This is how I separate them, you could just steal an egg separator or a clean water bottle but I find this easier."

Slowly, he looked at his subordinate, brow furrowing. "You... Remembered that?"

"How could I not?" He couldn't help but snort, dropping the yolk into another bowl - decidedly taking the bowl Tomura used - beginning the task of removing the shell. "You were complaining about how picky they were."

Another buzz of irritation washed over him, but he held his tongue. Just for now anyhow, there was no need to look a gift horse in the mouth.

Especially since he literally asked for this.

There was a recent turnabout.

Only an offhanded comment that made him seek this asshole's help in the first place.

"I'm a little tight on funds this week Tomu, I'm sorry for the lack of food. I can't cook too good either so we'll be sticking to the ready-made stuff for a while."

"It's a mess, I haven't had the time to clean."

"I'll be busy for the upcoming month, you're free to visit but I really don't have much to offer."

Your apologies were growing in volume, as if upset that you weren't able to comfortably provide for him. As if it was upsetting for him to be there while you already did so much for him.

From money to your affections.

Looking the other way on his dirty deeds.

Holding his hands knowing full well that there was a lifetime's worth of blood seeping into his callouses, at how many lives were taken by them alone.

He'd always found himself to believe that you were too good for him.

It was always a nagging voice in the back of his skull, rattling around the insides like an annoying gnat. If you thought he was good enough, then why didn't he think so?

"I'll teach you how to make rice after this," Dabi hummed lowly as he'd finally picked it out, taking up the chopsticks he'd set out "you better pay attention."

Tomura, with his ambition to rend the hero world of it's corruption, expose it for the fraudulence and lies. Destroying it so it no longer held the slaves of disillusioned masses...

It was only one of his goals.

The other, was for him to be good to you.

Give you a life you deserved for loving someone as monstrous as him.

So when he found out that Dabi; equally as ruthless and bloodthirsty, took care in easing the troubles of his spouse(still finding it hard believe that he was married) by simply aiding around the household. By taking away some of the responsibilities in just completing them, just like that...

It was enough for him to ask for help.

"Yeah." Tomura grunted, watching as the man switched on the gas stove they'd stolen.

You did a lot for him.

He'd be forever grateful for the support that you'd gifted him so lovingly with little complaint, that you so easily understood why he did things and who he was overall. Accepting him for all that he is, with his many flaws and years worth of mistakes and trauma.

Holding the weight of the secrets of having to stay with him from the world...

The least he could do is help lift the weight.

Even if it was something as small as making you meals or cleaning.

"You cooked for me today?"

It would be worth all of it.

You were worth all of it.

(Note: Tatsu from “The Way of the Househusband” and Overhaul have the same voice actor.)

[hydrangeasimagination]

Manga spoilers under the cut

I can't believe Minoru managed to confess to Izuku before Ochako had.

Amazing -

~ Dari

[asmrtist-brainrot]

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[hydrangeasimagination]

I... Might have caved and made a whole ass blog about my ASMR-fixation so I don’t clog this blog.

So if y’all took up some of my audio recommendations then I suggest maybe giving it a look-see if you’re interested.

yes,iknowihaverequestsonthisblog-i’mgettingtothem,ipromise

~ Dari