a/n ; once again i think i made one back then, here we go with a part 2 !
˚ · . ‘for you, anything’ atsumu thinks when he opens his eyes to you. so peaceful in slumber, breathing gently while the sun arrays itself so beautifully on your skin. you are magnificent, truly. he can’t get enough. all smiley while he kissed your skin. “good morning babe..” he whispers. so very lucky.
˚ · . sakusa wrinkled his nose, rising from his place in the bed to marvel at you for a moment. how blessed he is to have you sleeping next to him. he picks himself up and makes breakfast for you, delivering it carefully to you on your bed. breakfast in bed by this cutie. he ushers you back to sleep if not, kissing your face gently.
˚ · . sighing heavily, suna groans as he turns, the sun is far to bright in these coming days. you are curled in his chest, so freaking precious. although he wouldn’t admit it, he turns to face the sun since he doesn’t want you to endure it. letting you sleep even just a bit longer. he doesn’t want this to end, having you asleep in his arms like this.
˚ · . bokuto gasps, yellow orbs wide when he watches you sleep. you are breathtaking. a model really. he breaks out into this massive beam, just watching you sleep gets him like this. so cheery and happy. he holds your cheeks, kissing each of them nonstop until you groan about it and he lets go, laughing and pumping his fists in the air. “AHAH! look at me! i’m the luckiest man alive!”
˚ · . kuroō giggled at you. you looked so comfortable snuggled on top of him like this. your fists held onto the fabric of his shirt, head buried into his chest. “comfy kitten?” he mused, poking your cheek like an annoying little brother. you muttered something incoherent in his shirt, kuroō took this easily as a challenge, poking your cheeks endlessly. very annoying but he let you go back to sleep afterwards.
anon asked: Hello sweethums~ can I request a drabble where Kirishima and Reader are just sitting in the common area of the dorms, at night alone, and have them be vulnerable with each other? Like sharing a secret, their insecurities or fears?
an: pls if i had more time and more words to use, this could b smth good lol but instead is just ok ig lol hope you like this… mess lol it was made with all my love tho <3
s: it was on the most beautiful nights of the year that you and Kirishima shared your secrets; but it was also on these calmer nights that Kirishima showed his faith in you.
c: kirishima eijiro x gn!reader
wc: 1.5k
w: a little angst, a little fluff, and you’re on your 3rd year <3
requests: open!
“I DON’T KNOW,” your sigh sounded a little loud, capturing the loneliness of the room, drowning in the blue blanket that covered your legs. “I just feel that my purpose is not here, in this world.”
Kirishima was looking at you intently, his expression always friendly and welcoming, adopting a more careful and serene shade; Kirishima’s bright eyes roamed over your figure, decorating every curve, admiring how innocently the moonlight painted you with bluish tones.
Silence settled around you, only the small animals outside reminding you of the passing of time, a whole landscape of sparkling stars stretching out before your eyes. The sky was totally exposed to your vulnerability, no cloud occupying the secret-keeper that was the moon, all the stars so bright and distant that they formed delicate patterns across the sky.
Kirishima smiled and looked at the sky that you so idolized and, for a moment, the silence ceased to exist, as he, repeating your words in his mind, let out a light laugh.
u already know who i want a silly/romantic headcanon for 😩 - nina (give me all the good shit pls i beg of u 🤌🏼)
bakugou is a complete fiend for petnames. he really spends a lot of time pretending he hates them cause if you call him anything like baby, baby, bubba etc - he’ll scoff and turn up his nose. but one time he gets drunk he very openly expresses how sad he gets when you call him katsuki instead of some especially corny nickname. the more annoying the better tbh. his favorites are “my love” and “handsome”
summary: your life with bakugo was picture perfect. it's everything anyone would want in a relationship. but what happens after one slowly falls out? do you stay in gloom or do you finally leave?
content warning: depression (?) angst and tons of it. mentioning of having sex, bakugo abandoning y/n (?)
authors note: this is a gn/fem reader fic (?) i’m sure it can be read as both!! i wrote this in like an hour, and honestly, i think it's my best work? also after reading The Light We Lost, i had to do a one shot based off of it.
Life isn’t how anyone expects it to be. Society destined people to fall in love, get married, have kids, and die knowing they had a happy life. But what if life wasn’t that way? You fell in love, and oh did you fall hard. You fell for someone who you thought was your soulmate. He made you feel like life was finally going well for you. Finally. He lit up your world when all you saw was dull and sadness.
But then, he became the sadness you dreaded. He made your world dull again. It was the little things, he would stop giving your morning kisses, he wouldn’t look at you the way he used to, he wouldn’t even look at you when your were having sex. You both lost your sparks. The smiles started turning into tears, the tears turned into haunted memories, the haunted memories turned into something you would never be able to forget.
But then, he became the sadness you dreaded. He made your world dull again. It was the little things, he would stop giving your morning kisses, he wouldn’t look at you the way he used to, he wouldn’t even look at you when your were having sex. You both lost your sparks. The smiles started turning into tears, the tears turned into haunted memories, the haunted memories turned into something you would never be able to forget.
So now here you were leaving him. You were finally ready to take that step, hoping you would be able to find some light again. You wrote a letter, a letter that you’ve been writing for a while now. It was about the light you lost with him.
Bakugo was never the type to find love, but love found him. God, he was so in love with you. You both needed someone to rely on, well, something to rely on, which was happiness. Your smile made his world brighter. Knowing that he could make a smile that bright, and that contagious growth on your face was mesmerizing.
But then, something broke one day. He couldn’t explain it. After every argument, that light that was once as bright as the stars was now as dull as a stormy night.
Bakugo was always busy, especially with him being a pro hero with his own agency, you felt like you would rarely see him. He wouldn’t call, he wouldn’t text, he would go through the same cycle everyday. He would wake up, go to work, come home, eat, then sleep. There was no you in that cycle. He distanced himself from you, and when you needed him the most, he wasn’t there. When you felt like you were losing yourself, when you felt like the world was weighing on yourself, he would just leave.
You would have to beg him to talk to you, to hug you, to even touch you. God, you were so touch starved. All your pleas and all your cries for help was nothing, he would yet again, leave.
You decided on leaving while he was at work. You packed everything you could into one small suitcase. You even packed a photo collage of you and Bakugo. It was from your first date, your smiles made you want to cry again.
The first photo was you kissing him on the cheek, his smile was radiating.
The second photo was him gazing into your eyes, you both were laughing.
The third photo was him leaning in to kiss you, you were both smiling.
The fourth and final photo was his lips against yours.
You didn’t have to pack it, nor did you want to, but you did, and you hated yourself for that.
You wanted him to barge through the front door and beg for things to go back to being normal. But, you needed to go, you could be here anymore. You couldn’t live your life how you wanted it to be. You just wanted life to go back to normal, or whatever it was like before it became dull again.
You said one last and final goodbye before you left.
About an hour later, Bakugo came home. He was going to tell you that he still loves you. He had this big plan to tell you everything, but he was too late. When he walked through the door, it was quiet, too quiet. He threw the keys on the table, pulling his tie slightly, then taking off his shoes while calling out your name.
And that’s when he saw it, a letter with your handwriting on it. His heart was racing, not with excitement, but with sadness. His hands were shaking when he unfolded it. The papers has dried tear drop splotches all over it. The ink started to smudge, and that’s when he realized you were gone.
Dear Bakugo,
Where do I begin? I love you? I hate you? I’ll miss you? There’s no actual way to start this I guess, but just know that I loved you and I cannot stress that enough. You were my love, my life, my soul, my everything. But, how can I love someone when they won’t love me back? When we first met, I was in a dark place. That place was dark, scary, irreversible. But, you got me out of that dark place. You gave the light I was looking for, and I grabbed on and I was scared to let go.
I remember when I first knew that I was in love with you. It was two months after we met. I woke up before you, and when I rolled over, you were still there. Just because you were there, I fell for you, and I fell harder than I should have. The smile that grew on my face felt silly. And, it felt so stupid that I was finally in love. I never thought I would love someone, but then you showed up and made promises that I believed.
The day you told me that you loved me was one of the scariest days of my life. I was scared, Bakugo. I wasn’t scared of loving you, I was scared that I wouldn’t be enough for you. You said it as if it was nothing, and I was over here (happily) crying that someone loved me. Finally, someone loved me.
You promised you would never let me go, but then you did. Why did you let me go? You stopped smiling, and you knew how much I loved your smile. It was my favorite thing to wake up to. But then, slowly, when I would wake up, you were gone, and I got used to not seeing you. My life started forming around the fact that seeing you was like a holiday. I would get to see you every now and then, and it wouldn’t be fun.
Did you ever love me the way I did? I would do anything for you. I would do anything to make sure that you would at least love me. Did you ever notice that?
I started questioning my love for you when you stopped coming home. Was it me? Was I not enough for you? It felt like I was back in middle school, and I plucked a flower saying, “he loves me.” or “he loves me not.” But then I realized that he doesn’t love me. He stopped loving me the moment I needed him the most.
God Bakugo, I was falling apart, and I needed you, but you didn’t care. Or you did care, and you just set it aside like the rest of our problems. Did you notice that I was hurting? I felt like I was losing a piece of me. And that piece was you.
Everything that I’ve written, I’ve said in past tense. I can’t live like this anymore. As many times as I repeat to myself that this is only temporary, I know deep down that it isn’t. Our love was once something that we could have written a book about.
As I’m writing this, I’m saying my goodbyes. I’m saying goodbye to the love we had, to the memories, to all the lessons you’ve taught me. I’m saying goodbye to a life that I once loved. And most importantly, I’m saying goodbye to my best friend.
REQUESTED: Helpful, shy reader x Class 1-A! S/O doesn’t like standing out and is normally quiet, but she does tend to overhear a lot of conversations. Many of them are usually complaints of not having an item or wanting some help. So, S/O secretly does things like leave Get Well gifts and notes on their desks or room doors, and sometimes money if necessary. Hole in a purse? Stitches it. Injured? Leaves a bandage box. Feeling sad? A note of encouragement might do the trick!
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Aw! This idea is adorable! Thanks for requesting, anon. I'm trying something new with the titles. We'll see how long I keep that up-
Be sure to stay safe and hydrated! Happy reading!
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It all started after you heard Mina talking to Denki about how she was going to fail an exam. You saw how discouraged and frustrated she looked and thought of a way to make her feel better.
Mina found a small note at the bottom of her locker after class.
"Denki? Did you write this for me? This is cute!"
"Huh? Did I write what? That? Uh-uh. That wasn't me."
"Wait, then who was it?"
The next time something like this occurred was when Uraraka realized that her school bag had a hole in the bottom and her supplies had scattered themselves across the hallway.
While Midoriya and Iida helped her collect her things, you pulled out a portable sewing kit and made a make-shift patch.
Uraraka, however, didn't know it was you, and yelled out, "Thank you!" to the students in the general vicinity before being on her way.
Incidents like this became more frequent as time went on.
Eventually, your classmates pieced together who was behind these occurrences and asked you about it, to which you confessed that yes, it was you.
Before long they began to reciprocate your acts of kindness.
You have a paper cut? There's a bandaid sitting on the corner of your desk. You forgot your lunch money? Oh wait, it must've fallen out of your bag because there it is on the floor.
Soon it became commonplace for you to do something for one of your classmates and for them to try and pay you back ten-fold.
Case in point, when Momo got sick and you left her a care package. The next day there was a Louis Vuitton handbag outside of your room.
Or when you left a small container of burn ointment on Bakugou's desk, only to find a lollipop in your locker later that day. It's Bakugou, the fact that he did anything at all is astonishing in itself-
Honestly, they all find you very thoughtful, and they want to show you how much your acts of kindness mean to them.
You gazed out the open door, watching the rain while you sip on your tea. The rain always made you feel slightly more depressed, but the loneliness is what really killed you. It had been a long time since things around you had been quiet. You hated it.
However, the sound of knocking on the door brought a joyous feeling to your heart. You hopped up from your seat, rushing to the door. Hoping- praying- for some miracle.
When you opened the door, you were awestruck to see a young boy standing there. His hair was a deep maroon that matched his eyes. An odd birthmark was at the corner of his forehead that caught your eye.
"Ah- pardon me. Are you Y/n L/n?" You blinked before smiling softly, not having heard that name in a long time.
"Yes, that is my maiden name. Might I ask who you are?" You questioned, tilting your head to the side curiously. The boy's cheeks flushed bright red as he quickly bowed his head.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, ma'am! My name is Tanjiro Kamado!"
"Ah- you the boy traveling with the demon!" You exclaimed before slapping a hand over your mouth. "Oh, dear, I shouldn't say things like that aloud. Please come in! It doesn't appear that the rain will stop soon."
Tanjiro raised his head, smiling warmly toward you. "Thank you, Ma'am. I truly appreciate it," He said as he stepped inside, taking off his shoes in the process.
You closed the door behind him, looking at the box on his back. "Is that your sister?" You questioned. Tanjiro nodded in response with a quick yes. You quickly looked around before you pulled the curtains and other doors closed. "There we go! You can let her out. I can't imagine our suffocating it can be in there."
Tanjiro carefully set down the box, making sure not to justle around Nezuko too much. "Nezuko? Are you awake? You can come out if you'd like." You watched in fascination as small knocks came from inside the box.
The door slowly opened. Then there was a hand. Then a head of hair. And finally, a small girl. Her bright pink eyes stared up at you in fascination. "Ah, hello there," You chimed. "Your name is Nezuko, correct? I'm Y/n. I've heard many things about you!"
Nezuko continued to just stare at you, not even blinking. "Ah, I'm sorry. She can't really talk," Tanjiro replied, rubbing the back of his head.
"Oh, no! It's quite alright! You don't have to worry about it, honestly," You responded as you walked back toward the table you were sitting at. "Please come sit. I just made some fresh tea," You said, gesturing to the seat across from you.
Tanjiro was eager to take you up on your offer. You poured him a cup of tea, smiling when he took a big gulp. He immediately relaxed into his seat and let out a soft sigh.
You cleared your throat, gaining his attention. "Tanjiro... what brings you out here?" You questioned. The boy's smile fell as he set down his cup.
"I came to apologize." Your brows furrowed in confusion. "That night... on the train, I-"
"Please stop," You cut him off. He gazed up at you, your smile ever present. "What happened isn't your fault so, please, do not apologize... Kyojuro wouldn't appreciate it."
You blinked away the tears that were brimming your eyes and smiled. "He wouldn't want us to cry over him. He would want us to celebrate the life he lived and be proud of all of his accomplishments."
"Could you... Could you tell me about him?" His question caught you off guard. It had been a long time since you had told anyone any stories about the two of you.
"Alright. What would you like to know?" You asked, refilling your tea cups.
"Everything." A laugh erupted from your chest when you heard him.
"Very well. Let's see..."
You clung to the back of your Grandma's kimono, watching the father and son in front of you. It was terrifying how identical they were.
"Thank you for coming out here... I know it's the last moment, but it's important," The father said, bowing deeply. Your grandma smiled softly, shaking her head.
"It's alright. I hope you're alright with me bringing my grandchild along. Y/n, introduce yourself." You stepped around in front of your grandma, fidgeting with your fingers.
"Hello, I'm L/n Y/n. It's nice to meet you," You said, quickly bowing your head.
"It's nice to meet you as well. I'm Kyojuro Shinjuro. This is my son, Kyojuro." He placed a hand on Kyojuro's shoulder, gently pushing his son forward.
You raised your head, making eye contact with Kyojuro. "It's nice to meet you!" KYojuro exclaimed, making you jump slightly. You could hear your Grandma and Shinjuro laughing which caused your cheeks to flush a bright pink.
"Let's leave these two to get acquainted. Shall we get going?" Your grandma said, drawing Shinjuro's attention.
"Yes, please, this way," Shinjuro said, leading her inside. You stood there and shifted your gaze down to your feet. You could feel Kyojuro's gaze on you, but you were too nervous to say anything.
"Can your Grandma really help my mom?" You blinked. Kyojuro's words drew your eyes up to him.
"O-of course!" Your voice cracked under the pressure. You swallowed the lump in your throat and took a deep breath. "Grandma is the best doctor I know," You boasted. It was true, but she was also the only doctor you knew.
Kyojuro huffed. He was tired of hearing the same words over and over. "That's what they all say." Your cheeks started to flush in anger. How dare he doubt your Grandma!
"Grandma is the best doctor! She always takes care of me when I'm sick and I'm healthy!"
"If you were healthy, why would you get sick?"
"Because people get sick, then they get better. It helps their systems."
Kyojuro tilted his head in confusion. "What systems?" You blinked.
"Um... The um, the systems in our bodies," You muttered, confused yourself. Grandma had explained before, but you weren't really listening. "Our bodies are made of different systems and stuff."
"Pardon my interruption." You looked back at Tanjiro as he cut you off. "It sounds like you two didn't get along at first." You couldn't help but laugh at his words.
"Yes, that's correct." Tanjiro blinked. He was trying to wrap his head around what you had said. Weren't you two... "But," You continued. "He was very worried about his mom and I was trying to stand up for my grandmother." Tanjiro nodded as he put together the pieces.
"Alright... Please continue."
"How do these systems work?" You thought for a moment. You wished that you could remember what they were and how they did work. Grandma said that there were a lot of different systems that did a bunch of different things.
"I... don't really know," You admitted, looking down at your feet. Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment when you heard him start to laugh.
"Sorry, sorry! It's just funny that you are saying all of these things and you don't even know!" You huffed and stomped your foot.
"Oh yeah?! Well, at least I know about the systems!" You exclaimed as you crossed your arms. Kyojuro narrowed his eyes as his competitive side started to nag at him.
"My dad is the Flame Hashira. He's way more important than a doctor!"
"What?!" Your voice cracked as you glared at him. "My grandma takes care of all of the injured demon slayers! How do you think your dad and my grandma met?"
Kyojuro took a step closer to you, his golden-red eyes boring into you causing you to shrink back a bit.
"Make sure that she takes her medicine every day. One in the morning and once in the evening." The two of you jumped apart when you heard your grandma's voice.
"Thank you again. Let me know if there is anything else I can do to pay you back," Shinjuro said as he bowed his head. Your grandma chuckled softly and held up a hand to stop him.
"It's alright, dear. Just make sure that she gets her medicine taken," She said before turning toward you. "Y/n, let's get going. We have people at home to care for."
You nodded, running up to her. "I can help with dinner. Oh, and can I borrow your books? I want to show Rengoku-Kun the body systems!" Your grandma blinked, a smile slowly rising on her lips.
"Of course. We can bring them with us the next time we come back." You smiled brightly before looking at Kyojuro.
"I'll prove it to you next time." Kyojuro returned your smile.
"I'll be waiting!"
Shinjuro couldn't help but smile softly. How adorable. "Come alone, Kyojuro. Your mother wants to see you." Kyojuro stiffed up slightly.
"Yes, father!" He exclaimed before he quickly followed his father inside. "Bye L/n-chan!" You looked at him over your shoulder as you and your grandma start to leave.
"Bye! I'll see you next time!"
"And that was our first interaction. Eight years old and having no problems in life," You said, glancing down at your tea which has long gone cold.
Tanjiro thought for a moment, attempting to wrap his head around what was happening. "So you're... childhood um... Ch-childhood lovers?" His voice cracked when he said the words. At the same time, your face flushed a bright red.
"I guess you could say that," You muttered before you smiled softly. "Anywho, it's getting rather late. Why don't you two stay here for the night."
Tanjiro returned your smile before he bowed to you. "Thank you. We greatly appreciate it."
"No no, it's nothing. Come along, I'll show you to the spare room." You both rose from the table before you lead him down the hall to the spare room. It felt odd to have someone in the house. It had just been you for a while that you didn't know how to feel.
You left Tanjiro and Nezuko to get comfortable in their room as you went back to your own. You stared at the futon on your floor. It was large enough for two people and you despised you. You couldn't seem to get warm enough without your personal heater.
You took a shaky breath as you changed and climbed into the futon. You buried your face in the other pillow, a fading scent still detectible. "I miss you, Kyo... The boy you talked about came by today. You were right... He's oddly kind. I met his sister as well. She's a sweet little girl, I think you would have liked to get to know the two of them better."
You fell asleep in the cold room, yet it felt as if a warm presence was there with you.
Taishiro (fatgum) x black!reader, Bokuto x black!reader, Levi x black!reader
TW: Swearing
Note: I'm late w this bc I procrastinate but I hope yall like this💖
Yall are in quarantine for taishiros bc I thought it'd be a nice lil spin. And a modern au for Levi
I dont claim any pictures used! The pictures belong to the original posters
Thank you to @photosbyameil (aka thee bokuto expert) for helping be on bokutos part💖
TAISHIRO.
You will have the absolute sweetest valentines day ever, literally and figuratively
Hes gonna go all out (as much as he can at least, considering you're in quarantine)
You do a gift swap make little baskets for each other🥺
Full of candy, snacks, gift cards, and other little trinkets
You made them be each other favorite colors too
Yours for Tai would be something like this:
He'd eat every edible thing in the box in a heart beat, and that's how you know he's appreciative of it
His for you would be something like these (more tailored to your liking and in your favorite color if you dont like these of course):
And if you like to get your hair and nails done he'll throw in some packs of braiding hair, crochets, wigs or whatever you do, with some cash
You'd make a nice lil dinner together, consisting of both of your favorite foods and lots of soul food too (you got him hooked)
All of it would be homemade, Taishiro most likely knows how to cook really well considering how much he eats so he would love to make anything with you
You make a huge dinner together, one that will leave you with weeks of leftovers
After dinner, Taishiro runs a nice bath for the both of you (or just you if you dont like that)
Dim lights, candles, bubbles in the bath, rose petals, soft towels and robes, and champagne (or something different if you dont drink champagne)
If you get in together, it's gonna be so soft and one of the most vulnerable moments in your relationship
Holding each other, soft kisses, and Tai will absolutely confess his love for you all over again
If you prefer being in the tub alone, he'll leave you a cute little love note to read while you're in there and go set up a movie
When you get out of the tub and put on some comfy pajamas, you start up a movie together
For dessert you eat your gift baskets together (and lowkey steal from each others)
You eventually crash on the couch, you knock out first because Tais use to staying up from late night patrols
He realizes you forgot your bonet/scarf so he carries you to the room and puts it on for you :)
The next day his final gift to you is doing your hair, because he can do hair and you cant change my mind <3
"Happy Valentines Day, gumdrop."
BOKUTO.
Hes just the sweetest ball of energy
He makes everything a surprise
Koutaro is probably an early riser, and always wakes up way before you
So you wake up and hes already got a bunch of surprises for you
A giant gift basket full of heart shaped candy boxes, snacks, and a bunch of hair products
And im talkin oils, masks, treatments, shampoos, conditioners, brushes, everything
He got you a cute lil outfit too
When you put it on he just gushes about how good you look in it
Kou takes you to get your hair and nails done (we're gonna act like both of these take no time at all for the sake of this fic)
Then he takes you to get couples manipedis with him, and then a couples massage
Once you finally get back home, Koutaro offers to cook for the both of you
Just the thought of it puts you in distress, because that boy is a mess in the kitchen
But his enthusiasm is what convinces you
Until you smell burning
You end up having to run in the kitchen before he sets it on fire
You teach him how to make all kinds of soul food
For dessert yall probably eat banana pudding or cheesecake for dessert
By the end you end up realizing almost everything you did today was for you, and nothing for him, and wound up feeling really bad, but he says he doesn't want anything
"All I need is you, my baby owl. Happy Valentines Day!"
LEVI.
The most perfect Valentines day ever
He plans everything out to the last detail with not a single mistake
He does your hair for you the day before (he can do any kind of hair, not taking any other opinions)
And takes you to get your nails done too
Buys you some nice clothes that you just assume are for different activities he has planned
But you dont even try guessing, because when levi surprises you, you never know what to expect
Now Levi isn't much of a romantic, but he tries
He probably had to look some stuff up to make this valentines day extra special
When you wake up, he gives you breakfast in bed with a nice cup of tea
And he gives you a cute heart shaped box of candy
After you finish breakfast together, he gives you your next gift
It's a pretty gift basket, wrapped up nicely
It's filled with candy, tiny little trinkets, and hair products
A supply of your usual products, plus those expensive ones you always wanted to try
Later that day, he tells you to put on one of the outfits he bought you
It was just a casual one, something you'd wear out if you were gonna be out for awhile, but not to anywhere special
He takes you to a cute lil Cafe for lunch
It's one of those really aesthetic ones but the food actually tastes as good as it looks
When you get back home from lunch, he'll give you a cute necklace with his name on it
For dinner, he makes you put on another outfit that's much nicer
And he takes you to and fancy restaurant and gets you dinner
When you get home, he tops it off with a nice bath with rose petals, essential oils, candles and all
If you do wrote for jjk Toge is an excellent character to write for 👉👈. You may think that only being able to say salmon and tuna is a setback, but I think it's sexy
Heya! I’m stuck at home and bored out of my mind, so maybe some Iwaizumi or Ushijima relationship hcs if you didn’t already?
Iwaizumi Hajime
He’s a complete softy for S/O. He tries to act tough around them, but the moment they ask for something Iwa is running to get it.
Iwaizumi probably refused to confess for the longest time. He has an inferiority complex when it comes to Oikawa, as he’s always getting the romantic attention, so Iwa’s hesitant to confess. Luckily, Oikawa caught on and confessed for him.
Enjoys watching old movies with S/O, especially Godzilla. He enjoys curling up with S/O on his couch and eating buttery popcorn to his heart’s content.
Oikawa is the official third wheel. He tags along and nags that Iwaizumi is being too lovey dovey—Iwaizumi responds by saying he has plenty of fangirls to complain to.
He enjoys outside dates. He loves going to the beach, having picnics at the park, or even hiking.
Gives the best hugs—the type that makes you feel warm and secure. 
Compliments = a flustered Iwaizumi. He’s used to being overlooked as he isn’t as flashy as others. So when he’s given a genuine compliment he’s taken aback. He may spew out some insults in reply, but they’re all fake.
Ushijima Wakatoshi
This man is completely whipped for S/O. When he loves something, he really loves it. He’s obsessed with volleyball as it’s one of his passions. With S/O he’s just as obsessed. (In a good way!)
He’s visibly softer and more gentle when S/O is around. He constantly gets teased for it by Tendou, but Ushijima is rarely phased by it.
Supports S/O 100% when it comes to their passions. He gives great advice, although he can be rather blunt and insensitive at times. He just wants what’s best for S/O.
He’s completely selfless. He puts S/O’s needs and wants over his. They want ramen for dinner? Done. They like when he wears a certain brand of cologne? He makes sure to wear it whenever they go out.
Following the previous headcannon, Ushijima tends to be so selfless he forgets about his own wants. If S/O surprises him with anything, he’ll fall in love all over again. The key to his heart is anything volleyball related.
Likes to give S/O his jersey to wear to his games. He loves it when he can pick out S/O in the large crowd.
He’s completely fine with PDA. He sometimes forgets that people get embarrassed when he kisses S/O in public. Ushijima finds nothing wrong with it.
He’s happy to replace the volleyball he sleeps with with S/O. They’re a lot better to cuddle.
