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Èvêrydäy's ã drêäm whëñ ïm çærryïñg yōùr løvê wïth më 💯

[ohitsjustgen]

Aizawa x Reader

(Reader has aged up!!!)

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He held you close, rubbing your back as you cried.

Your boyfriend had cheated on you for a "Younger" and more "Active" woman. Although you were left upset, you knew you had your best friend Aizawa to comfort you in your darkest moment. You could tell Shouta was trying to hold back a wave of "I told you so's." You wouldn't blame him though. He's been right ever since you've been in that toxic relationship. Anytime you were being mistreated, he would acknowledge that. Anytime your ex denied you of affection, he acknowledged that. But atlas, you always took your ex's side. Look where that got you.

"Y/N...it's ok I'm here for you" He whispers, as his grip tightens around your waist.

"Why, why would he do this, I gave him my all Shouta." You wiped your tears away with a overused tissue.

You stare at him awaiting an answer. As you're staring, you notice dark circles forming around his charcoal black eyes. He's been straining himself to keep you comforted. Sleepless for hours at a time.

"Because he's an ego obsessed asshole? I thought that was obvious." He rubs the arch of your back as he chuckles.

"It apparently wasn't obvious to me. How come I didn't notice?"

The man stays silent for a few seconds. He didn't know what to say. He didn't want to say something snarky and ruin the moment. And as selfish as it sounds...he was enjoying this. He was enjoying how vulnerable you were around him. How you let your walls topple. It took so many sleepless nights, constant vigilance, but now, he can finally reap his reward.

He pressed the side of his face onto your head, taking in your scent. A hint of vanilla and Shea butter. Your shampoo. He always loved it. The subtle sweet scents.

"I've tried so many times to tell you, but your too naïve, Y/N. It's one of the things I like about you. Shouta whispers

"What do you mean?" You ask trying to get a better understanding.

The charcoal haired man shifts,  thinking of a way to simplify his statement.

"You don't look deep into a persons intentions, you just let them see what they want you to see on the surface."

"Oh."

There was silence for a moment before the man spoke again.

"But don't worry, it'll get better soon. You'll find a guy whose caring, smart,  funny and best of all, overprotective."

"Someday, I'll find him. And when I do, we'll live happily ever after."

[ohitsjustgen]

Character (1) chillin on couch scrolling thru phone

Character (2) comes thru door visibly upset.

Character (1) puts phone aside and asks "bad day?"

Character (2) nods slowly as a response

Character (1) opens arms

Character (2) straddles character (1)'s body

Character (1) wraps arms around character (2)'s back and comforts them while whispering "I got you" "Let it all out"

Character (2) begins to cry as a response. Thinking that crying is a weakness they apologize, saying "I'm sorry this is stupid I shouldn't be crying." As they sniffle.

Character (1) says "There's no shame in crying. So don't apologize."

Character (2) continues to cry into character (1)'s shoulder. While gripping into character (1's) sleeve, they begin to calm down.

Character (1) whispers again and again stating "It's going to be alright, I'm here."

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Character (1): Aizawa, Levi, Bakugo, Gojo, Hawks, Dabi, Ken (Kaneki), Karma, Geto, Miles (42 & 1610), Todoroki, Ninama.

Character (2): Deku, Miles (1610 & 42), Shigaraki, Bakugo

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If I'm committed enough..I might actually make a story based off of this dialogue. (that's a big if 😭)

[improbable-outset]

📂 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬…

↳ 📂 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭.𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞

Loosely inspired by @mybvalentine fic here but reverse comfort lol

There was a mechanical hum that droned on in his sterile lab— a sound that was nothing but white noise to him but now it felt obnoxious.

Miguel’s brows creased further as he thoroughly analysed the data on his screen, adjusting the intricate genetic sequence.

His holographic blueprint of a DNA strand would flicker above his workstation as he continuously ran simulations.

He felt extra pressure of an upcoming meeting loom over him like a dark shadow. He was preparing for a meeting in a few hours with the Alchemax executives, reviewing the data he had been collecting; so precision and accuracy was vital.

Any miscalculations or errors could result in long-term consequences, putting more strain on his work.

He was running on a few hours of sleep, burning the midnight oil, and had been sitting on the same desk chair over the last few hours.

Not too much time had passed before you knocked on the door to his lab. He looked up from his work to see you.

All the tension that thickened in the room had vanished, and he felt his shoulders droop a fraction in ease as you headed closer towards his desk.

His sanctuary.

His solace.

The whiff of your familiar perfume was a reminder of why he would come home every night. A stark contrast to the stale air in the lab he was accustomed to.

You placed a steaming mug of coffee on the desk before you pecked his cheek.

A blissful blip in his blaring background noise of his life. Even if it was a small gesture, it was enough to give him that drive he needed.

“Eres increíble, pero olvides cuidarte amor,” you uttered before you swiftly left the lab.

If he wasn’t feeling motivated before, your words definitely gave him the boost he needed now. Even if he wanted you to stay a little longer, he knew you had your own work to catch up on.

Just before you were out of his sight, he noticed you were wearing one of the dresses he loved. It eventuated your waist and gave the perfect view of the curves of your ass.

But right now it was covered up by your lab coat. He couldn’t wait to get home and take that dress off of you later that day.

As a technician girlie who works in the lab, when it is my turn pls pls

[ohitsjustgen]

Me when someone finally asks me to be their valentines:

(It's been too long. But it's finally my turnnn 😔🥺😭😭😭)

Happy valentines day you guys ❤️

[ohitsjustgen]

Gojo x Reader

"You don't want this and I know you don't, women can never hide their feelings well, can they?" He jokes which it immediately earns him a glare to which he holds up his hands defensively.

"Hold on sugar, it's for the good of our clans isn't it? I think we should think of it that way. You don't HAVE to love me but just pretend you do." The white haired man says while shrugging.

The two of you, being the next heads of your respective clans, have been forced into an arranged marriage. It was supposedly made to help "build bonds".

Your eyes are filled with fury at the mere word 'sugar'. You wanted to punch his smooth, pale face right then and there. But this idiot was necessary for the sake of your clan and it's future so, you had to hold back.

Gojo saw the look on your face and chuckled before reaching out his hand. You wanted to tell him to shove it but you knew it wasn't 'proper' so you reluctantly shook it.

"By the way, my names y/n not

'sugar'."

you say taking your hand back. The corner of his mouth tugged upward into a smirk.

"It's a habit of mines I suppose, although it's a cute nickname, is it not?" He teased not caring about the visible annoyance. In fact he finds your irritation amusing.

You walk away knowing that if this conversation continues for longer you would most likely burst into a fit of rage. While going into the kitchen you grab a cup of wine, a wine glass and a seat. You sit at the table and pour the maroon colored liquid till it reached the rim.  Gojo, who is not too far behind, follows you into the kitchen and leans onto the modern fridge, eyeing your every movement. Despite his confident outward demeanor, his insecurities were starting to surface. The blue eyed man hoped this wouldn't be as difficult as everyone said it would be.

Usually all the girls would be gawking over him, and normally he would ignore them. He likes the attention. But you're the very first girl to have no interest in him whatsoever. Technically, this was forced, but who knows, maybe you can have a change of heart?

"So" you say finally breaking the silence.

"How long does this shit hole of a marriage last?" He raises his eyebrow at this question but response with:

"Until one of us dies, or breaks the agreement. Though if we play our cards right it'll be over in no time." He brushes his pure white hair back with his pale hand.

"Great now I have to deal with you for the rest of my life" You mumble under your breath and roll your eyes.

"The feeling is mutual" was his snarky reply. His lips curl up into a horrific grin.

"And besides, I don't bite~"

You shudder at his response. Directing your gaze away from his pearly white canines, You examine the man in his standing position, actually getting a good look at him this time. He was fairly tall, maybe 5'8? The only times you'll see him is when he had that black satin cloth over his eyes. You were amazing when you first gotten a glance at him. When your parents introduced each other. His eyes are a beautiful crystal blue. You've never seen any eyes like his before. Makes him stand out from the rest. But as you've learned before: All guys are the same.

"Hasn't your parents told you it's quite rude to stare?" Asks the man giving another snarky remark.

You avert your gaze and take a sip of your wine.

"So what exactly do we have to do?" You ask ignoring his question.

"Oh that's the easy part, you and I just have to pretend that we're madly in love in public and then I guess I'll try to win your favor in the privacy of our own space, simple as that" he says fiddling with his snowy white hair.

You get up from your seated position and take your glass with you. "So what I'm hearing is, I don't have to put up with your childish antics." You waltz into a spare bedroom and lock the door behind you.

Despite the situation at hand he found your outburst rather entertaining. He sits outside the room leaning his head against the door, waiting for you to eventually come out.

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It takes a few hours but you eventually come out to eat. You're just as stubborn as he thought you'd be.

"Ah, there you are darling, it took you long enough" the white haired man says dusting off his trousers.

You come out of the room completely changed. Wearing a hoodie and some shorts you found. Not something you'd usually wear but it'll do for now. Your hair, semi wet from when you took a shower, was the first thing Gojo touches as a sign of affection. Just to see if you'd allow it. Which you did.

"I'm just a bit hungry, I'm not out here for you" you say coldly

"Well that's fine, but it just so happens that I've already prepared a meal for you"

He takes your wrist and drags you to the kitchen.

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While Gojo places a plate in front of you filled with (your favorite dish) and a cold glass of water next to the plate, you both exchange glances.

"How do you know my favorite food?" You ask reluctantly

"I happen to know a lot about you y/n"

Well that took you by surprise.

First he calls you by your actual name and not some cringe nickname, and second he knows your favorite food?? Who is this guy?? Have you known each other before? Crossed each other's past? Who knows.

With a sly smile he gestures at your plate wanting you to eat. You weren't sure if you should be genuinely impressed or creeped the fuck out. The lack of information you've given him made you wonder how well he really knew you.

"Hm" was the only thing you hum as you brought the fork to your mouth, letting the food slide off the fork and onto your tongue

"Not bad, although it needs a little seasoning"

"So?, not bad for my first time?" He says grinning.

"Nope not bad, not bad at all"

A/N: Part 2 coming soon 🫶🏾

[ohitsjustgen]

IM BACKKK!!!

I just had a small intermission but there will be more stories coming soon 🥹 🫶🏾

[valiumbehaviour]

scary movie (2000)

[ohitsjustgen]

Miles Morales (1610) x Reader

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This is my longest story yet. Ideas just randomly come to me at 2 AM😭

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Love songs by Kaash Paige was blaring in your ears while you were doing your chemistry worksheet humming along to the lyrics. Although you couldn't shake the feeling that someone was staring at you? Eyes piercing through your skin.

You look to your right and see an unfamiliar dark skinned boy. As your eyes meet he quickly looks away looking back at his empty worksheet. You find it kinda weird that he would just be staring with no real cause. Was something on your face? Were you humming too loud? You look around to see everyone talking with their peers or working alone on their own worksheet. You look back over to where the boy is seated. He seems to be talking to his peer sitting next to him. You brush it off and proceed to work on your worksheet.

The bell suddenly alarms saying that it's time to transition to the next period. You scoot your chair back and pick up your backpack, placing your supplies inside. "Miles and Peter, can you please make your way over to my desk?" Announcing Mr. Taylor, our chemistry teacher.

You sling the backpack over your shoulder as you place your phone into your pocket and walk out of the room but not before saying "Bye Mr. T" as you always do. He calls out behind you "Bye Y/N, see ya tomorrow."

Not thinking too much about the situation that just happened, you walk to your locker to meet up with your friends Joseph and Jade

You see that they have already arrived at your locker. "Hey you guys" you say letting a smirk plaster onto your face.  "Heyyy Y/N" Jade says widening her arms for a hug. You cringe at the thoughts of hugs. "Girl, you know I don't do those." you say getting stiff. "Oh right my bad". Jade, who prefers to be called J, holds out her hand to do your "secret" handshake. Turning to Joseph you ball your fist and give him a fist bump.

You've known Joseph and J for about a year. While reading "The Hunger Games" in the library Jade came up to you with a big goofy smile blabbering about how the author is her favorite yada yada. Joseph came and apologized for her actions. After that first encounter, I knew we would've been the best of friends.

"Have you seen the new guy?" Asks Jade.

"What new guy?" You ask putting your bookbag into the locker and grab your computer, composition notebook and a mechanical pencil.

"I believe his name is Kyle?" questions Jade.

"His name is miles dumbass" Corrects Joseph

You think for a moment. "Actually I have a miles in my class"

"Was he cute?" Whispers Jade

"I dunno I didn't stay to see which one was miles" you shurg. You close your locker after getting all of your belongings.

"Ight I'll see you guys after class" says Joseph as he puts his hands in his pockets and walks off. We wave goodbye and begin to walk the opposite direction.

"So when are you going to start dating again y/n??"

While rolling your eyes, you see the same boy who was staring at you, in the hallway laughing with the guy he was sitting next to in chemistry.

"Hello??? Earth to y/n?" Jade says waving her hand in front of your face. You snap out of your trance and look at Jade. She looks at you and looks back at the boy you were just staring at.

"OoOoOoOo are you in love?"

"No" You'd state blankly walking through the halls to get to your Geometry class.

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Once you and Jade make it to class you sit next to each other and pull out your composition notebooks and mechanical pencils.

"UGHHH I hope Mr. Smith isn't here today."

"Same girl, same" you say knowing you forgot to complete the homework he assigned last night.

And to your surprise Mr. Smith didn't arrive but a Substitute teacher did.

By the looks of it he was a tall yet lankey fair skinned male, with dreads, and peircings.

"Ello class, m' her' in replacemen' fo' Mr. Smith I reckon? Honestly I dunno one thing about Geometry so ya can do whatever"

The honestly was much appreciated. Much appreciated because Mr. Smith is the same way yet he assigns work that he can't even explain. It's frustrating to try to do the work yourself.

The dark-skinned boy from before walks into the class extremely late. He's panting maybe because he was running? He looks at our sub in shock. The curly haired boy mumbles under his breath something along the lines of "What are you doing here?!" The teacher, who we don't know the name of  yet, tells him he has it under control.

"Right I forgo' to mention, The names Hobie, otherwise known as Spider Punk"

The class laughs as he says the last part in a matter-of-a-fact tone.

"What are you? A rip off version of Spiderman?" Yells a female classmate

The rest of the class snickers at her remark. Hobie chuckles as well finding it amusing that we didn't believe him. The fair skinned boy who was running late takes a seat behind you and puts his head down groaning. You hear this and decide to confront him to make sure he's ok.

You turn around to face him.

"Rough first day?" You say leaning your head onto your knuckles.

He lifts up his head to face you.

"You have no idea"

"Names Y/N" you say with a friendly smile.

A smirk forms across the boys face "Miles"

"Oh yea and sorry about staring at you earlier..creepy I know but it was harmless I swear" he says putting his hands up defensively.

"It's alright I didn't think nun of it anyway" you say chuckling

J leans and whispers something into your ear

"I'll leave you two love birds alone"

You playfully hit the fair skinned girl as she gets up from her seat and sits next to her other peer she knew in this class.

LOVE. FEAT. ZACARI. by Kendrick Lamar and Zacari began to play.

Surprisingly your Beats headphones were loud enough that the boy heard it himself.

"Oh you like Kendrick Lamar too?" Asks the boy

"Oh uhm yea. He's a good artist. Who do you listen to?" You ask wanting to know more about him.

"More along the lines of Kendrick Lamar, Frank Ocean, Russ, YK Osiris, Vedo. Those types of artists." He says while counting the artists on his fingers.

"I only know 2 of those artists" you say chuckling

"Dang, you're really missing out" he says pulling out his phone to show the songs he recommends

You guys exchange playlists and point out the songs you know and don't. Suddenly the bell rings alarming you that it's time for lunch.

"Need someone to sit next to?" You ask getting up from your chair

"Yea that would be nice" Miles says doing the same

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While grabbing an apple and putting it into your tray you turn to miles to ask more questions.

"Batman or Superman?"

"Batman, I like to keep my identity secret AND I'm a night owl"

You nod in response

"Catwoman or Wonder woman"

"Catwoman, nothing specific I just like her costume" you say shrugging

You usher the boy to your usual spot in the cafeteria.  While placing your tray down you point to your friends to give introductions.

"Jade this is Miles, Miles Jade, Joseph Miles, Miles Joseph"

They exchange glances and waves as the two of you sit down.

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A/N: If I get at least 40ish likes on this story I'll do a part 2

[ohitsjustgen]

Miles G Morales (42) x Reader

Inspired by a photo on Pinterest

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"Boy if you don't stop moving I swear."

Currently it was a Friday night 7 P.M to be exact and Miles needed his hair re-braided. Usually he would ask Mrs. Morales, but she was currently doing overtime at the hospital so it was up to you to do it. However there is just one tiny little problem..miles is VERY tender headed and he would NOT sit still if his life depended on it.

You held the rat-tailed comb to his scalp again attempting to part it into two sections. But not surprised, he moved at the slight movement.

"Ughh milesss" you groan, rubbing your eyes with your palms.

"Ok ok I'm sorry, I'll sit still this time I promise" he says trying to be reasurring

"You said that 4 times already"

There was a small chuckle escaping his lips.

"Oh so you think this is funny? If you move one more time there will be no hugs, kisses or cuddles for a week" you say sternly knowing good and well you don't mean it.

You place gel in between the crooked part and brush it out, slicking it down in the process. Then you continue to braid his hair taking three strands in between your fingers. He flinches every now and then but not as extreme as before. Once you finish the braid you give the boy a hand held mirror to look at it.

"How does it look?" You ask tying a rubber band on the end of the braid to hold it in place.

"Looks better than what my unc did" Letting a hefty laugh escape his lips he hands the mirror back.

"Before you do the other side, can we stretch?" He says craning his neck to look back at you. Almost giving you a begging expression.

You roll your eyes "fine" you say putting down the hair products you were holding.

He gets up from his criss crossed position on the floor and stretches his arms and legs.

"Do you want anything from the kitchen?" He asks letting his back pop from his stretches.

"Just a water please" you request while grabbing your phone to play your Spotify playlist.

"Gotchu"

The boy comes back shortly after holding two room temperature waters in both hands, a bag of (Your favorite chips) in his mouth and a bag of Cheetos in the crevas of his arm. While sitting down he gives you your requested items and you begin to work on his head again.

"Die for you" by The Weeknd begins to play and the reflective moonlight begins to shine throughout the room.

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A/N: I love this sm 🗿

[ohitsjustgen]

Imagine sharing the same birthday month with this hottie 😩

(All January birthdays can repost!! 😋)

[ohitsjustgen]

Miles Morales x Reader coming soon 🫶🏾

[ohitsjustgen]

Bakugo x Soft Reader

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Fluff, fluff and more fluff and maybe a bit of insecurity?

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It was the weekend and you came to visit bakugo. You walked up to the front door and began to ring the doorbell. Knowing that he was probably in the middle of training you ring it continuously.

Since bakugo's parents were out of town for a business trip you wanted to check up on him..just to make sure he was ok..and to make sure he didn't burn the house down some how.

Bakugo, who was still training hears the doorbell and huffs to the door to answer feeling a little agitated. "Who is i- oh it's you" he says calming down his anger a bit. He makes a 'Tch' sound with his mouth after a long silence.

"Is right now a bad time? I mean I can come back some other day if you're busy." Trailing off on the last part of your sentence you look down at your feet, slightly intimidated by the man's presence.

Somehow your shy, quiet personality and bakugo's angered, loud, personality collided to build a relationship. Who would've known?

With his red irises examining your facial features he sighs deeply. He moves aside and crosses his arms. "Nope, it's alright you can stay. I was training for the exam coming up next week but I'm a little tired anyway." He says uncrossing one of his arms to rub the back of his neck.

Not wanting to be too hopeful you look up at him making sure it was really ok. "Are you really sure? Like I really don't want to bother."

The blonde haired boys face changed a bit and the annoyance started to become obvious in his tone as he answered in a cold manner. "Yes I'm goddamn sure hurry before I change my mind"  He says letting another "Tch" leave his mouth before turning around and entering the house. You, not to far behind him, follow like a lost puppy begging for food.

"Why exactly did you come here dumbass? He asks coldly. He walks into the kitchen and opens the modern fridge to pull out a bottle of water.

"Well, I just thought maybe we can hangout? We haven't done anything together since we've been official" You state sitting onto a barstool at the island his kitchen equipped.

He pops open the bottle and takes a swig letting the cold liquid slide down his throat. All you see from your position is his adams apple bobbing up and down with each swallow.

When he's finished he twists the cap back on and looks at you with his ruby red eyes. You can tell he's thinking about something..but what?

"Fine" he finally says "But only for a short while ok? I don't want you to think I need you or something understood?"

You vigorously shake your head in agreement. Once again the 'Tch' sound was made before he starts to think for a moment. Once he's done he speaks but this time in a less irritated tone. "Let's go to my room to talk I guess"

"Ok!" You say hopping off the stool. You follow behind the blond boy letting your eyes examine everything you pass. "Your house is nice bakugo" you say trying to soften the mood a bit. The angered boy doesn't respond though he just huffs at the compliment. Before long he feels bad for not responding "Thanks I guess." It was more of a mumble but you could care less. He accepted the compliment and that's all that mattered.

Once you eventually made it to bakugo's room you couldn't help but to look around. It's a pretty nice room with lots of various things in it, mostly his hero equipment and stuff he uses for training. Although it is a bit messy. 

"Sit" he says pointing to his desk littered with notes and books. You do as you're told and sit at the desk. He does the same action and sits on the edge of his bed.

"..."

"...."

Honestly, the atmosphere was so thick you could cut it with a knife. So of course you would try to make small talk.

"Your posters are cool" you say pointing at them. One was a poster of All Might and the other was of A hero agency you didn't quite recognize.

He grunts at your compliment.

Seconds go by but with how thick this atmosphere was it felt more like hours.

"Ugh what's the point, I'm sorry for coming I'll just see myself out" you say attempting to exit the room.

Bakugo quickly gets up from the bed and grabs your arm to prevent you from leaving him..from exiting his life. He looks at you with..guilt in his eyes? He huffed and closed his eyes, releasing your wrist from his veiny hand.

"Look just because I don't want you to think I'm needy or whatever don't mean I don't want you..here with me." The blonde strokes his arm feeling bad about the situation. He sits back down on the bed and pats his lap. You comply and sit onto his lap. Looking into your (e/c/e) he speaks again saying; "I'm sorry if I act a bit cold sometimes, I'm trying I really am. I do like it when you come to visit sometimes." knowing him personally you know that when he looked away he felt slightly embarrassed.

"Really?" You ask looking up at him with doe eyes.

"I may be too prideful to say it out loud but..yea"

Hearing this you hug him tight but gentle as he whispers out the words

"I love you Y/N"

As he hugs back just as tight you whisper it back

"I love you more Katsuki"

A/N: So cute 🥹 maybe a bit of character development is in place?

[enverlame]

just another funeral for her

[stxrrydreamss]

Reblog this if you want Dabi to slut you out.

[ohitsjustgen]

Hawks x Dabi x Reader

"Hey Feather"

Hawks says landing onto the balcony of your shared apartment. The winged hero looks around but doesn't see you sitting in your usual spot.

"Feather?" He calls out again hoping for a response this time.  Walking into the bedroom he pushes the creaky door as it opens up to reveal you and Dabi playing on your PS5.

"Touya? Why the fuck are you in my house?" Hawks says getting furious. His wings begin to shake out of anger letting some of his feather fall in the process.

"Oh hey birdbrain" Dabi says, not averting his gaze away from the screen of your flat screen tv. The stitched villain shrugs "I just invited myself over. Y/N seemed bored anyways"

A moment of silence goes by and until the winged hero storms off slamming the door behind him. The slam started you making you jump. Gazing at the villain you decide to speak first. "I should probably go check on him". You get up and open the bedroom door letting it creak open like before. You walk into the living room and glance onto the balcony. The hero was perched on the edge peering over the busy Tokyo cross walk.

You wrap your arms around his waist attempting to comfort him but he shoves your arms away from his waist before speaking.

"Why him out of all people? Why hang out with him?"

"We were just playing a game keigo, what's the big deal?"

The man is now in mid air flying 2 inches away from the balcony facing you, he has fear in his eyes. You've never seen that before. Usually he would be holding a smile onto his face but now..?

"What's the big deal? The big deal is Y/N since you dont see the potential danger you're in right now, is that you let a WANTED VILLAIN into our house to play video games?!"

"You let Dabi into our house all the time before? What's the difference now huh?"

Anger begins to grow in both of you. Letting the atmosphere thicken so thick that you can cut it with a knife.

"The difference is that...well the difference is..."

Keigo sputters.

"SPIT IT OUT KEIGO"

You yell at the man

"THE DIFFERENCE IS THAT IM IN LOVE WITH HIM!"

He covers his mouth after letting his true feeling show. Touya walks around the corner slowly clapping at his confession.

"Well done keigo now the truth is out"

You stare at keigo in shock at what he just confessed. Too many things going through your mind at once giving you a major headache.

"W-what do you mean?"

Keigo looks down in shame. Not wanting to make eye contact with you he apologizes in a small whisper

"I'm sorry Y/N"

Tears swell in your eyes as you push past Dabi who was standing behind you. You put on your shoes grab your phone and begin to walk out of your apartment. With no specific destination to go you roam the streets hoping that the tiredness would wear off eventually.

"Ugh what am I doing? I don't even know where i'm heading to."

You stop in front of a bar named "Rum on the Rocks"

"Ehh it wouldn't hurt to have just one drink"

At the end of the night you ended up having 5 in total.

"Alright I'll take it from here" you hear someone say from behind you. He takes you by under the arms and drags you off the stool you sat at.

"Your a fucking idiot you know that right?" Says a familiar voice. While trying but terribly failing at trying to look at the man your vision become blurry.

[ohitsjustgen]

If gwen looked like this in ATSV I would've considered liking her despite what she did to miles. (Ha jk fuck her 🤪)

[ohitsjustgen]

I'm sorry he's just so pretty..😩 how can I not admire him.