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[lcvemiyuki]

"i'll give you all my life—my seasons"

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[lcvemiyuki]

im expanding to more series like mha and currently have a wip🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

[mochiqa]

synopsis. number 2 pro hero bakugo is a menace and japan has its declining crime rates to show for that. however, if there's anyone who's infatuated with his wife, it's dynamight. even when you call him mid battle. tags/notes. fluff, fighting scene, explosions.

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bakugo’s brow furrows when his phone rings in his sealed pocket. he extends a hand out and launches himself up with a hefty explosion, landing on the roof of a nearby building. he answers without looking at the caller, barking out, “what?”

“hi, baby!” your voice sounds on the other end, making his shoulders tense even further with the need to finish up here and head back home into your arms.

“y/n, hey, you good?” he asks, breathing slightly faster than usual. he squats down and surveys the streets below him with a piercing gaze as he allows your voice to cool his heated veins.

”yeah! just wondering if you can pick up my jeans from the tailor on your way home, got a message saying it’s ready for collection.”

bakugo goes to respond, but launches himself into the air again with shocking reaction time when the villain lands behind him with bothersome creations of rubble from what was once an office building. “tsk,” the blond no less than hisses, manuevering himself with adaptable agility to land on his feet on the streets he was just surveying.

”you okay, suki?” you ask, voice almost completely made static by the ear-blasting sounds of his quirk. “wait, you’re not mid-fight, are you?”

”nah, i’ll pick them up on my way back. anything else?” he grunts out, blasting the rocky creature in the face when it attempts to bite his upper body off. after a side step past uravity - who brushes her fingers on his arm - bakugo reluctantly (though admittedly grateful for it) allows her to throw him up into the air, where he mutes the call quickly before conducting a howitzer impact.

a few seconds later, amidst the villain’s corpse and the settling dust, bakugo huffs in frustration at the sight of his blasted phone. he dismisses himself with a brief “thank you” to uravity before taking off in the direction of… well, you.

meanwhile, you stare at your phone when the line dies, your brow furrowed in concern. you gnaw at your bottom lip and toss your phone on your bed, hands gripping the windowsill with white knuckles with uncertainty. you stick your head out the window and look to your left, then your right.

nothing.

then, just as you start to retreat into your bedroom again, bakugo gracefully lands on the windowsill, one hand gripping the frame above his head, the other perched on his thigh. you turn to look when you sense a presence and your heart flutters at the sight of him - sooty face, sweaty skin and all.

”hey,” he greets softly, his expression gentlling by a small amount. he grabs your arm carefully and pulls you back to the window, where he leans down to kiss your lips. your greeting dies on his lips as you reciprocate his passion, the intensity he invests in the gesture.

the hand resting on his thigh slides down your side to find and grip your waist just as he pulls away, his pupils dialated and his breathing heavy for reasons besides his physical exertion.

”phone broke, and…” he starts breathily, his hooded eyes searching your face as he trails off. “needed to see you. y’know, so you don’t think i hung up on you or somethin’.”

you smile and caress his face, kissing the tip of his nose. “thank you, suki, but i wouldn’t have cared even if you did.”

he swallows thickly and presses his cheek to yours as he tries to stabilise the adrenaline coursing through him. “and the jeans… i’ll pick them up in a sec. let me hold ya first,” he murmurs, pressing featherlight kisses to the skin around your ear.

you exhale, something between a coo and a laugh. “okay.”

[lcvemiyuki]

if you look closely you can see me banging my head on the window

[lcvemiyuki]

OMG... y'all, I've awoken from the dead. hopefully i can get some inspo and motivation to post SOON. but for now...hi :)

[lcvemiyuki]

seeing sm creative concepts authors make for their smaus is making ME want to do an smau now

(pls hand me ov your creativity 🤲)

[sunafc]

Caught in the web – 2, i don't trust your judgement

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notes:

– suna is full of blackmailing information abt atsumu

– suna and y/n have been knowing each other since forever basically but they actually became friends in college when y/n joined the team as manager

– and maybe he does have a little crush on her but tsumu doesn't need to know that

– kenma is not pretending to not like kuroo's puns, he actually doesn't like them but kuroo is a little delulu

– atsumu did try the onigiri and it slayed so hard it was raw shrimps and curry (guys i tried one like this once and it was soooo good!!!!!)

– y/n saves the day yay!!

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[pixiesnooze]

first time timeskip kageyama appears on screen i will need to be chained down to the floor or a tree or smth idk

[sweetfushi]

ASKING IF YOU CAN DO SKINCARE ON THEM

fluff, crack | satoru gojo, suguru geto, toji fushiguro, kento nanami, choso kamo, ryomen sukuna, megumi fushiguro, yuuji itadori x reader, smau.

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[yenqa]

can u suggest good fluff blogs/writers please i also have a hard time finding fluffy fics

hi yes ofc!

some amazing haikyuu writers - @lcvemiyuki @loveephia @heartsoji @tooruluv @kysoomi @sweetfushi (+jjk) @stressforu (+jjk) @tetsumie

some amazing enha writers - @yeokii @boyfhee @soov @okwonyo @heeracha @hoonvrs @delcakoo @yizmiu

also follow the “___ fluff” tags!

[lcvemiyuki]

omg thank you for the rec! ><

pls go check out @yenqa ‘s works as well!! ♡

[girlwiththeemostcake-deactivate]

how does pinterest see you? search up:

~fashion

~pantone

~mood

~food

and put the first picture that shows up

mine:

tag ur moots!!!!

@batschistcrazy @julia-bonkers @girlbossblog444 @greengirllover @turnerside @ohmanareyoucereal69 +anyone who wants to join<333

[sweetfushi]

thank you for the tag lene! we’re kinda matching i’d say <3

i don’t meditate or eat sweets much but the aesthetic is definitely there

tags: @lcvemiyuki @ikihtoe @raeson @stqrriichiigo @froyaoya

[lcvemiyuki]

ahhh thank you for the tag!! ♡

(honestly yea😭😭)

(tags: if you want to!!): @kuroppiii @kitnootkat @m-inluv

[lcvemiyuki]

nomnomnom

hi zee!! 👩‍🍳👩‍🍳

[lcvemiyuki]

every summertime by niki is on repeat for me and now i have a cute little idea for it ><

[xianyoon-deactivated20241106]

hello i made a uquiz :") ♡

come take it & reblog this post & tag some friends with your result !!!

[satoguru]

thamku eris for da taggie . . dis cld noot b more accurate ! ! i was sho surprised . . dis quiz read mi liek a book . . ૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝◞ ˕ ◟⸝⸝꒱ྀིა

soft love.

perhaps you love like a child, and that's alright. there's something so sweet and lovely about the way you care for others – perhaps you wish to be loved so freely like this as well; being loved loudly and hugely and wrapped up in someone's arms like it's just so natural – please keep your head up. i love you. please love yourself the same way.

no pressure tags ! : @reaveh ﾉ @bwambiee ﾉ @emortias ﾉ @sweetfushi

[sweetfushi]

thank you for the tag my love! <3

cared love — i know the name might not make sense, but please let others take care of you the same way you take care of others. maybe you're an eldest sibling, or someone with younger siblings, or you're taking care of someone – you can be cared for, it's not shameful. you are lovable it is so worth being loved, i promise you that. i'm an eldest sibling myself. please take care of yourself. i love you.

no pressure tags: @lcvemiyuki @froyaoya @omitea

[lcvemiyuki]

ahh thank you for the tag zee!! ♡

tough love—please let down your guard – i promise you are worth caring for; even when people have made you feel like you weren't. there are so many things ahead of you in your life – there are people waiting to love you, to cherish you, to hold you and wish you nothing but the very best. you are so worth loving, i promise you that.

(oh 🥲)

tags (if you want to!): @kitnootkat @kuroppiii

[entwnii-deactivated20250618]

it was supposed to be a short trip.

𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐔 keeps telling himself those eight words as he steps out of his convertible car, making his way towards your shared house’s front porch, arms filled with a bunch of vegetables, fruits and argentinan food.

what is he gonna tell you ?

tooru sighs, ruffling a hand through his chestnut locks, looking over at the large wooden crates sitting on the back seat. he lifts two of the crates, placing them under his left arm and grabbing the last crate with his right hand, making his way to the house’s front door.

the brunet manages to find his keys in the back pocket of his pants, opening the front door and stepping inside of your shared residence. tooru place his keys inside of the light-pink, ceramic, hibiscus-shaped trinket bowl you made at very start of your pregnancy, a few months ago. the chestnut-haired man smiles as he remembers the day you came up to him, a bright smile on your plump lips as you showed off the small object you had just made.

tooru kicks his shoes off, sweeping them somewhere towards the front door, before walking over to the kitchen.

he places the three crates on the soapstone countertop of the kitchen island, the white gold metal of his engagement ring tapping against the counter. he sighs, putting his hand on the side of his neck, cracking his neck, a breath escaping his slightly chapped lips. he places his arms behind his back, cracking the bones of his arms and back.

he grabs a large wooden bowl, placing it next to the sink. he takes the lemons off the fruit crate, rinsing them under the sink’s water and drying them before placing them into the wooden bowl. he does the same with the apples, limes, mangos, passion fruits and the other citrus before onto the vegetables : avocados, carrots, potatoes, sweet potatoes, tomatoes and spinash. he grabs the freshly washed vegetables, opening the fidge to stock them into one the fridge’s drawer.

tooru turns on the water, washing his hands in the kitchen sink when his ears perk up at the sound of bare footsteps against the laminate floor of your shared house, which makes a smile appears on his slightly chapped lips.

“g’morning, princess.” your fiancé greets you when he feels your arms wrap his torso, turning off the water, drying his hands with a towel. you mutter a small ‘morning’, snuggling your head deeper against tooru’s back, which makes him laugh.

he loosens your grip from his muscular torso, earning a whine of protest from you — which makes him chuckle. he turns his body around, now facing you, gently resting his arms on each side of your neck, his hands resting on the back of your shoulders — fingertips drawing random patterns against your skin.

“how did ya sleep ?” he asks you softly, watching as you tilt your head upwards, your eyelashes fluttering open as you look up at him, slightly scrunching your nose as he places a kiss on the tip of it.

“good until i woke up to a cold bed.” you answer your fiancé’s question, a subtle pout on your plump lips, still annoyed with the fact that he left you, his five months pregnant fiancée, all alone in your king-sized bed.

the chestnut-haired man laughs at your words, muttering a small ‘sorry about that’ as he presses a small peck on your forehead. “ya smell s’ nice. . . ” he mutters, closing his eyes as he snuggles his face in the crook of your neck, taking in your sweet scent. “ya took a shower ?”

you nod your head ‘yes’, opening your mouth in order to answer him when you spot the large wooden bowl placed next to the sink, the fruits almost falling on the countertop. “tooru.” your fiancé cringes at the tone of your voice, knowing damn well that he’s in trouble. “what the hell is all this ?”

“just— listen to me, ‘kay ?” he sighs, placing his left hand on the soapstone countertop, watching as you let go of him, taking a red apple in one of your hands. he tubs the back of his neck with his right hand. “i went to the market downtown this morning, y’know the small local market that ya love.” He starts, glancing a you. “the locals were sweet, as always, and kept asking me pictures about ya, how ya were nd all. when i told ‘em that there was only four months left before our little girl comes they shoved a bunch of products in my arms.”

you can’t help but smile as tooru explains the whole story, your heart swelling with deep fondness at the thought of the locals’ sweet actions.

the chestnut-haired man chuckles as he watches a timid smile appearing on your plump lips, noticing how the red apple is still in your hand. “want me to cut it for ya ?” he suggests, moving closer to you. “so that ya can have it for breakfast.”

“i want. . .” you think out loud, glacing downwards at the large apple in your hand. “. . .cheesy apple swaddles.”

a weird silence settles between the two of you right after those words left your lips. a stunned expression appears on tooru’s face, visibly at a loss for words. “cheesy apple swa— baby, the hell is that ?!” he asks, not believing your words, which makes a subtle pout appearing on your lips.

“cheesy apple swaddles.” you repeat, insisting on each syllables of the three words before sighing. “canned croissant dough, apple slice, brie cheese slice, honey. you swaddle it up, like a baby, butter, cinnamon sugar and bake it.”

“bake it ?” tooru repeats, one of his eyebrows raised as he rubs his chin with his right hand, glancing down at you. “then eat it.” you add, nodding your head as you speak.

“sometimes i wonder what’s happening in that silly head of yer.” he says before sighing, a small smile appearing on his slightly chapped lips. “but i’ll make that for ya.”

the subtle pout on your lips disappears as the last words leves his lips, the corner of your lips turning into a bright smile. you place your hands on each side of his face, the white gold metal of your engagement cold against his warm skin, pressing a soft kiss against his cheek, muttering a small ‘thanks, you’re the best !’ before moving over to the large couch in the living room.

tooru lets out a chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck as he glances down at the red apple you placed on the soapstone countertop. He moves over to the fridge, opening it with his free hand. he grabs a can of pre-made croissant dough, a stick of butter along with some brie cheese. he closes the fridge, opening one of the kitchen’s drawers, taking the small jar of cinnamon sugar and the pot of honey.

the chestnut-haired man opens the canned croissant, unfolding the pre-made dough and cutting it in five small triangles. he cuts the red apple in ten slices, along with the brie cheese. he places a slice on apple on one of the dough triangles, followed with one of the cheese slices and a trail of honey before rolling the swaddle up. he does that for more times, putting a bit of butter in the microwave, just enough time for it to melt, before covering the five swaddles in melted butter and cinnamon sugar and placing the in the oven.

while waiting for your craving to bake tooru decides to make the both of your your favorite morning drinks : a lungo for him and a mocha for you. right after adding some whipped cream on top of your drink, the chestnu-haired man walks towards you, placing his drink on the coffee table and handing you the mocha, smiling as he sees the home decor mag on your lap, your new obsession of the moment.

“thanks, tooru.” you say as you grab the mug he’s handing you.

just as your fiancé leans down to sit next to you, the time alarm rings, making him groan in annoyance. you chuckle as you watch tooru make his way to the kitchen, opening the oven and placing the five swaddles on a plate, cutting the rest of the apple for him. he then walks back to you, a plate in each of his hands.

the chestnut-haired man places the two plates on the coffe table, grabbing the television’s remote, turning it on to watch the news. as he leans back into the couch, tooru wraps an arm around your shoulders, watching as you take a small bite out of one of the swaddles, a pleased hum leaving your lips as you nod your head.

“it’s good ?” tooru asks you as he turns his head towards you. “so good !” you exclaim, licking the tip of your fingers. suddenly, he leans down, taking a large bite out of the snack in your hands, to which you shout a protest, hitting his chest with your fist.

“it’s kinda weird but not bad.” your fiancé declares, shrugging his shoulders, unfazed by the light hit on his chest. “guess that‘s cuz i’m the one who made it.”

you slap the back of his head at his cocky words. “shut up.”

[sweetfushi]

fluff | toji fushiguro x reader, grumpy x sunshine.

toji fushiguro loves making others aware that you are his and he is yours. mostly the former because he loves to watch your expressions play out, ranging from surprise to confusion to embarrassment. when in public, he likes to maintain a grip on your thigh or your waist, or wherever it is on your body that will allow him enough leverage to get you out of anywhere you don’t wanna be in.

if anything, you start to tease him about it. multiple of your friends who have seen you together say he’s more like a guard dog than anything, especially with the way he sticks close to you and keeps his eyes actively surveilling your surroundings. you think it’s absolutely adorable and will openly grab his face in public to pepper a few kisses on it, to which he’ll grunt and say, “alright, mama, you’re killin’ my persona here.”

“the only reason you have this persona is because you wanna protect me so i don’t wanna hear any complaints from you,” you practically scold him with a finger pointed to his chest. he’d kiss the back of your hand and resume his grip on your waist, allowing you to lead the way.

when he’s with friends and you bounce over to him with no thoughts playing in your head, toji can detect it. he knows you space out around him because you trust him to keep you safe, he’d be a fool to snap you out of it and imply that he couldn’t protect his girl. he’s not one to treat you differently when around his friends and he’s not one to shy away from pda either. he’d keep you tucked under his arm as he pulls you into his side, letting you curl into his embrace.

when you’re walking together - just the two of you - you feel tempted to smack him every time you catch him flashing you that boyish grin of his. “why are you looking at me like that?” you deadpan, praying he doesn’t start flirting with you publicly. toji just shrugs. “i love the way ya look,” he states matter-of-factly, having the audacity to act surprised when you smack him repeatedly. he catches your smile though. “there ya go, you always smile like that when i annoy ya,” he snickers.

if you rolled your eyes as you always did when he pulled something like this, they’d get stuck in the back of your head.

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[nectardaddy]

thank you @mayariviolet for the tag ❤️❤️

Last song | mass - modern baseball

Favorite color | navy blue or black

Currently watching | blue period, and rewatching aot and haikyuu. elden ring play throughs of the dlc on youtube because I'm so bad at it so I watch other people do it before I do it

Sweet/Spicy/Savory | spicy all the way

Relationship status | can yall believe I'm married??? dating for 3 years and just recently had our 1 year wedding anniversary

Current obsession | ranting about jjk to my husband (the most recent chapters still haunt me and I will not stfu about it), bartending (the determination I have in my body to make a good drink for people is at an all time high)

no pressure tags | @hideandgopeep @inumakisser @inumakis-boo @wyrcan

[wyrcan]

thanks for tagging!! :D

last song / fine by noah kahan

favorite color / currently orange!

currently watching / watching the 2016 macgyver show cause i liked the older one when i was younger

sweet-spicy-savory / mmh probably savory right now

relationship status / extremely single (and pretty content with it)

current obsession / haikyuu!! i’ve been consuming so much haikyuu content right now it’s crazy, ooh and all the fics my mutuals make!!

no pressure tags: @nnnyxie, @froyaoya, @eggyrocks, @causenessus, @yenonnoff

[causenessus]

thank you sm for tagging me!! <3

last song -> henry by lowertown

favorite color -> BROWN!! I LOVE BROWN

currently watching -> aboslutely nothing i'm so bad at watching anything but i'm going to say bladerunner 2049 bc it's always running thru my head (haha running)

sweet-spicy-savory -> probably savory!

relationship status -> single because real men suck

current obsession -> haikyuu ofc!! and it all started with me going back just to watch all the episodes with oikawa in it <3

tags (if u want to!!) <3 @cr4yolaas @kitnootkat + anyone else that wants to!

[kitnootkat]

Woohoo!! Tagging games are so fun

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Last song -> Love me back by Fromis_9

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Favorite color -> Pink or light blue !!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Currently watching -> Musicals and behind the stage videos for tick tick boom </3

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Sweet - Spicy - savory -> Def sweet ! But I do enjoy snacking on buldak noodles when bored.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Relationship status -> Dating ! Sortaish ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Current obsession -> Haikyuu!! and stardew valley !! I reread the haikyuu timeskip on a monthly basis and collect the manga so the movie just dragged me back into my haikyuu phase tags (if you'd want to !) @lcvemiyuki @cannibalsrider

[lcvemiyuki]

last song / red wine supernova by chappell roan

favorite color / i love me some neutrals but mainly hues of blue!

currently watching / kimi ni todoke :)

sweet-spicy-savory / this is hard...but prolly spicy

relationship status / single and loving it LMAO

current obsession / honkai star rail (my friend rec me it and i told him no bc i already spent sm money on genshin...and now im currently grinding the jades or whatever theyre called on hsr)

tags! (if you want to): @m-inluv @shxtodxroki

[kitnootkat]

See you later sk8er !

Episode 2. ; Dinner with the Neighbors ... Previous || Show List || Next

Checking your phone, you notice that it’s already been about ten minutes since you’ve been in the bathroom. If you stay any longer your parents are bound to get suspicious which means that you’ll probably get a lecture. Something you want to severely avoid.

If you were being honest with yourself you really did expect dinner not to go too well, but the thought applied to your whole family; not only to you. Conversations were seemingly lively except for the one with the boy sitting across from you which was very, very dead. You had both tried to start conversations but honestly nothing really stuck. You’re sure that if your parents weren’t there it would have gone better but that doesn’t change the fact that it wasn’t working out. 

Yet right as you think that dinner couldn’t get any worse the topic of comparison had landed right into both mom’s palms. This made things even more awkward for you and the older kid Suna, who you know as Rintarou now, who were already struggling to talk. How do you even talk to someone easier if your moms are asking you to tutor him and your mom is asking him to teach you to let loose. One answer: you can't. 

It ended up getting way too awkward for you to handle to the point where running away was your best bet. That means the bathroom was the perfect place to go. Which is where you are now.

Letting out a fairly deep sigh, you stare at yourself in the mirror before smacking your cheeks. Get your head into focus YN. It’s time to face the world. 

OH SHIT. Eyes widening and trying to hold back a deep breath, you feel your soul jump out of your body. Why was Suna Rintarou leaning on the wall outside of the bathroom door and why did he seem just as spooked at you. “I- Ahem. Why are you standing outside the bathroom?” Your arms are crossed at this point and you have an eyebrow raised, eyes looking him up and down. But maybe that was a bad idea because now you could finally take in him, and the situation, but mainly him. And his- stop.

“Well, whenever we have people over I usually show them to the bathroom and then wait for them so I can lead them back to the dining room but…” The black haired boy takes a pause and takes a good look at you before putting on an annoying smirk “someone decided to take ten minutes in the bathroom.” Ooh! The nerve of this boy. Huffing, you give back a very passive aggressive smile. What the hell was his problem? Were all damn middle blockers like this?! Right as you’re about to reply though he pushes himself off the wall and starts walking back to the living room. “Oh, ln-san, by the way your mom was right, you are smart. Maybe next time don’t wait in the bathroom for so long though.”  Ahaha. Actually die Suna Rintarou. You wanted to shove that stupid look off his face. Thank god you wouldn't have to fraternize with him too much though. Right...? Maybe not.

As you walk our of the door of the Suna household, your phone feels heavy as his contact was already in your phone.

Notes !! : -> Episode two is done!! Woohoo!! -> I really couldn't decide whether to end the chapter after the writing portion but i feel like what i added worked fine -> Bro i hate writing the word smirked but knowing Suna bro does that shit often -> There there yn, i would get pissed off from Suna too -> Suna was actually waiting outside of the bathroom for 10 minutes scrolling on like idk tiktok -> His mom asked him why he waited for her since that wasn't something he normally did and his reply was a shrug and a "just felt like it" -> yn did not avoid the lecture and got one on politeness when they got home except her dad said "you shouldn't be shitting in other peoples bathrooms." she could not leave her room after that -> Theres two Nekoma closets and one of them is abandoned bc it was "haunted" and i really wanted to include that in this chapter and who better to get stuck in a closet that bokuto and kuroo -> Also im thinking about adding kuroo and kenma bc there isnt enough people here

taglist : open ! ft.ft. @lcvemiyuki @cannibalsrider @skazewrld @thvvluvr @snail-squasher @mfcherry @sereniteav @cocoforkuroopuffs @causenessus @yuminako @starsagainsthearts