୨୧ ~ 五条 悟 ── “Mom? What was dad like when he was my age?”
୨୧ ~ 五条 悟 ── Your 16 year old daughter asks about how her father acted during his high school years.
CW: MarriageAU, You both had a kid, Husband!Gojo, Fem!Reader, going down memory lane.
“Mom?” Your daughter called out for you from the living room. You were standing in the kitchen rinsing off a plate. “Yeahhh?” You called back hearing her feet pad against the wooden floor.
You placed the clean plate into the dish rack before turning around. “What’s up, sweetie?” Your eyes drifted from her white hair down to the red digital camera in her hands. “What was dad like when he was my age?”
Her colored eyes stared at you innocently. She was the complete opposite of Satoru when it comes to his actions as a teenager. You couldn’t help but let out a snicker while stepping closer towards your daughter.
“Your dad was many things.” You started, leading her back to the living room. “He was annoying, flirty, popular..” you sat down on the soft cushion patting the spot next to you. “He was always getting into trouble, one time he stole Nanami’s phone and had to do laps all day long!”
A bright smile grew on your lips as your looked back at the digital camera. “Where’d you find this, hm?” You scrolled through the photos of your Highschool life. Satoru or you had taken all these photos.
Some were Satoru being chased around, him sleeping on your chest, you sleeping with your mouth wide open, and more which was enough for the nostalgia to flood over body.
“I found it in a box..you guys look like you’re having lots of fun!” Your daughter had a bright smile on her face as she scooted closer. “How did you confess to dad, ma?” Those innocent eyes stared at you once again.
“I never confessed,” you admitted proudly. “Your father was absolutely whipped for me, he would try to flirt with me everyday and he always made it obvious he was in love with me.” You smirked hearing the heavy footsteps of your husband.
“Now that’s a lie!” Satoru exclaimed walking into the room. He plopped down next to you and pouted. “Your mother actually confessed her love to me through a letter— in fact I still have it.” Not even a few seconds of sitting down and he was already getting up to leave.
“I told you he was whipped, sweetie” you smirked pointing to your husband.
“I am not!” Satoru called out as he left the room in search for that letter of yours.
a/n: I’m sorry it’s short guys and I’m have a shat ton of writers slump 💔! Anyways hope you enjoyed this ff I wanna make a dad Gojo series I feel like that’d be fun! That aside, I love yahhhh
CW: EREN X READER, READER’S GRAVE, ANGST, AOT SPOILERS
“I miss you” Eren looked down at the hard piece of stone with your name engraved into it. He bit his lip in order to keep himself stable.
“Y’dunno,” he began slowly planting his knees into the soft dirt. “How hard it’s been..and maybe if you were here,” the sentence crumbled as Eren’s throat tightened.
The harsh memories flooded into his mind. These memories were just as harsh as the realities he had to face.
“If I had just, came in time— or had been with you the entire time,” He placed his palms onto his thighs, gripping onto the fabric. “You would still be here..we could’ve—“ Eren shook his head as if trying to battle his own imagination.
In his world, you were still here. Trying to enjoy every precious moment of freedom.
“Eren!” A high pitched voice called out from behind. His tear stained face glanced over to the blonde haired male in front of him. “Everyone’s waiting—” Armin glanced down at the grave.
Armin nodded to himself. “We head back in 10 minutes.” The blonde haired boy jogged back towards the crowd of scouts that were still waiting on him.
Eren looked around himself, realizing he basically had to spill out everything in one go.
Eren cut through his sobs, “we’re leaving to..Marley in a couple hours.” He swallowed the lump in his throat. “In my visions, I saw there is a massive body of water.” Eren lifted his head up to the sky. “You would’ve love it. I know you would’ve! I— fuck.” He mumbled feeling his eyes burn.
“Normally there is more gruesome things than anything in my vision.” He paused, dropping his head while disappointment settled onto his chest. “In a couple of years I will..flatten everything.” He placed his hand onto the headstone. “But please..” Eren lowered his head, touching his forehead with the cold rock. “Remember, I love you. Soon enough, we’ll be together, again.”
Eren stumbled onto his feet before clasping his hands together.
“Goodbye, y/n.”
Then everyone turns into a Titan and he never visits your grave again ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
a/n: This is not proof read, but it’s ok YOLO! Anyways I don’t have my laptop with me so I’m sorry the aesthetic isn’t the same <\3
Update: Js finished up all my AP exams which I’m relieved about! Anyways, people that requested I shall respond and get to you ASAP! For the Bakugo ff anon requested that will be out by this weekend!
LMAO ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH TO THOSE WHO LIKED MY MEDICINE FF! 🥹 ily guys!
You were driving back home with a tear stained face. It was supposed to be date night and you brought a brand new dress for the occasion. Sadly that dress ended up stained with your period blood and that was enough to make you cry.
“My love..” Choso placed his hand on your thigh. He glanced over at you before looking back at the road. “Please don’t cry..” Choso pulled into the parking lot of the apartment complex. “I’m sorry, Cho..”
Your boyfriend exhaled through his nose as he placed the car in park. “Don’t be sorry my love..” he unbuckled himself leaning over to embrace you. “It’s not your fault, ok?” Choso planted a kiss on your cheek.
“But..I ruined our—“ Choso pressed his thumb to your lips, “you didn’t ruin anything. Stop saying that,” He leaned over and unbuckled you. Your boyfriend pulled himself back exiting the car and walking over to the passenger side.
Choso took off his jacket before pulling the door open. You stepped out with your wobbly heels and let out a pitiful sigh. Your lover wrapped his jacket around your waist and closed the car door. He locked the car before wrapping his arm around your shoulder.
It didn’t take long before the both of you were inside. Your boyfriend was in the kitchen preparing something while you were in the restroom changing. You had slipped into one of Choso’s MCR shirt and a pair of pleated pants.
You slumped your way out of the restroom and into the bedroom. You crawled into bed letting out a whimper of pain.
“Baby?” Choso peeked into the room. He began walking towards you with the restaurant take-out box. “Feeling any better?”
“No,” you scowl pressing a palm to your lower abdomen. Your boyfriend sighed before sitting next to you, he opened the box and grabbing a forkful of food.
“Eat,” he pressed the fork to your lips watching you eat. He handed you the fork and box before standing up and running around the house.
After what felt like a couple minutes of him searching he came back. He held up your heating pad before turning it on and placing it onto your lower tummy.
Choso finally sat beside you again; wrapping his arms around your body. He set the food you’d been picking at aside and planting a kiss on your forehead.
“Tired?” Your lover asked while massaging your hip before grabbing your leg and throwing it over him. “Mmmhm” you hummed letting out a quivering sigh.
“I’m sorry again, Cho..”
“There is nothing to be sorry about.. It just happens sometimes.” Choso pressed his lips against yours. “I’m more upset that I saw you crying..don’t blame yourself, m’kay?”
Izuku slumped his way into the comfort of his own home. The lights were off with an eerie silence. Unfortunately too tired his mind drifted to the thought of something to drink. He dropped his belongings, kicking off his shoes and making his way into the kitchen.
Your husband was rummaging inside the fridge trying to ignore the dinner you prepared for him. It wasn’t that he didn’t want it, more like he wasn’t hungry enough. Instead Izuku grabbed a cold beverage and dragged himself towards the bedroom.
Izuku twisted the cap off the drink before entering the quiet chamber. He slouched his way over to the bed where you were supposedly sleeping. Your husband sat on the edge of the bed undoing his belt and placing the drink elsewhere. With a sigh of relief, your lover slowly moved his head to look down at you. You were wide awake.
“Welcome home” you whispered offering a small smile.
“Hi, baby” Izuku replied as he leaned down to kiss you, “what’re you doing awake?” He hushed against your lips.
“I was waiting for you to get home.” You chuckled before hiding your head in the covers. “Did you eat yet?”
“M’not that hungry, but ill take the leftovers for lunch tomorrow.” Your husband pulled away from you standing up from the mattress.
“Hmm, ok” you hummed peaking up from the warm blanket. “You tired?” You asked though the answer was obvious.
“Very.” Izuku groaned out, unbuttoning his shirt and letting his pants fall loosely on his hip. “You, baby?” He said while at the same time walking towards the dresser.
“More or less,” you shrugged. “Just been cleaning around today, trying to tidy up” you mentioned. Your husband (in a now white t-shirt and black shorts) hovered above you.
“C’mere” you whispered reaching your arms out. Izuku crawled underneath the covers pressing a light kiss to your forehead.
“Missed you today…” Your husband placed his hand over your hip. “A lot” his thumbs motioned in lazy circles.
“I missed you too, Izuku..” Your hand traveled under his shirt and up to his back. “What’d you do today, hm?”
Izuku let out a moan of annoyance, “way too much, my supposed ‘light day of work and training’ turned into a nightmare.” His grip around your hips tightened, but not enough to hurt.
“Tell me about it, baby.” You whispered looking up as you somewhat-massaged his back. Your eyes never left your lovers face as he dumped today’s activities onto you.
He complained about students, new teachers, and last-minute grading for students who turned in late work. Unfortunately being the kind teacher he is comes with its cons. He always gives students opportunities even if it stresses him out.
“Then Katsuki came by and talking to him got some weight off my shoulders.” Izuku sighed staring down at your half lidded eyes.
“Mhm..” you nodded as the sleepy state of you was taking over. Your husband giggled as he kissed the top of your hairline.
He slowly leaned over your ear, “the best part of my day..was coming home and talking to you.”
A sloppy smile was printed onto your face. You tilted your head back into the pillow.
Hi sweets!! I was wondering if I could request a bakugou x reader where they’re childhood friends who’ve always been close, which developed into a relationship, but was very on and off throughout the years (highschool and after),,, reader is an idol (or a pro hero! Up to you^^) and this is during an off moment (where the media is aware of their on and off relationship) and they’re both invited to a red carpet event, reader is walking towards the cameras but bakugou’s already standing there so she stands a bit away from him, scowling at him, siding eyeing him, but he pulls her in closer to him and suddenly reader forgets why she was mad at him
(sorry if this is a bit specific and it’s totally alright to ignore this thank you either way!)
((also I kind of don’t want their relationship to be entirely toxic, but I’m not sure how to convey that so you can interpret it however you’d like🥲))
FIRST OF ALL THIS IS SUCH AN AMAZING IDEA 🥹 I LOVE IT SO MUCH! Second I’ll try to get it done as soon as possible, but unfortunately I am sick right now and have AP exams all for the next two weeks 😔! SO THIS WILL BE DONE JUST GIVE ME SOME EXTRA TIME
it’s been a week without your husband. He was supposed to return today, but by how dark it was outside you began to have doubts. As of now you are standing in front of the bathroom mirror swaying around— hair messy— and oily— skin pale, and you look like you’re barely holding on.
“I need to eat” you mumbled to yourself while patting your abnormally flat stomach. A whimper escaped your lips as you began making your way towards the way-too-cold- kitchen. Your eyes took in the scenery before you marched towards the pantry.
Without a second thought and someone to scold you, you reached out for the cup of noodles. Far too sick and tired to heat up a pot, you used tap water from a pitch and shoved the cup into the microwave. Your fingers punched in the number of minutes whilst you slumped against the counter top.
“I feel like shit” you said through a stuffy nose. Unfortunately with suck a sick state you failed to notice the front door opening.
“Babe?” Katsuki called out while dropping his bag onto the floor. He made his way towards the kitchen where the sound of the microwave was beeping. Your husband stood in the kitchen entrance watching you pull out the hot cup of noddles with shaking arm.
“Babe?” He called out again, this time catching your attention. Your head snapped up looking at Katsuki in his hero costume with a rather frustrated look on his face. “What are you eating?” He hummed while stepping forward and going out to reach your arm.
His gloves hands touched your hot skin causing him to flinch a little, “Jesus— are you sick, Y/N?!” He said while grabbed the cup from your hand and placing it onto the counter.
“Kinda..” you mumbled weakly. Katsuki picked you up bridal style allowing you to bury his face into his chest. “You feel nice..”
Your husband groaned as he pushing the bedroom door open with his foot. “You should’ve told me something..” Katsuki mumbled placing you down onto the mattress. “Stay here, I’m going to make you something.” He kissed your forehead, cursing under his breath.
Katsuki stripped away from you noticing the medicine on the nightstand. The bottle had barely anything left inside causing his muscles to tense. “Shit..”
“Kats..” you murmured while your eyes burned. “Love you..”
“Love you too..I’ll be back, ok?” Katsuki pressed another kiss to your warm cheek soon pulling away and leaving the bedroom. Your lover let out a heavy sigh while grabbing his car-keys and exiting his home.
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You’ve been dipping in and out of sleep. As of now it feels like you’re floating on a cloud made out of fire, everything seems way too fuzzy. You turned to your side curling today a ball as the door was pushed open.
The person stepped towards you grabbing you by the shoulder. Katsuki sat you up watching you sway ever so slightly. The bowl in his hands was warm along with the soup in the spoon he was now reaching for.
“Baby..” you mumbled feeling the lukewarm utensil pressed against your lips.
“Eat.” He said strictly, watching your lips fall open. Your husband watched as you reluctantly took in every spoonful of soup he gave you. “Next time, please..just tell me when you’re sick. I would’ve came home earlier, babe.”
You took a few more spoonfuls before shaking your head to the next, “I’m full..” you whispered out. Katsuki looked down at the almost half-empty bowl before glancing up at you.
“Just take a few more spoonfuls, yeah?” Your husband said in the sweet-tone you loved. So, being too tired to complain you obliged and before you knew it, more than half the bowl was gone.
“Hope you aren’t too full,” Katsuki stood up placing the plate onto the nightstand. He crouched down rummaging through a bag you hadn’t notice was there before. He pulled out a a bottle full of medicine along with a bottle of water.
“Augh..” you groaned out preparing yourself for the worst. “I thought you got me..like dessert or something.”
Your husband cracked open the bottle and poured the liquid into the medicine cup. “I did, but you’ll eat that when you feel better.”
“You’re mean, you know that?” You let out a small pouted as he tipped the cup toward your lips. You hesitated a moment, finally giving in. You took the medicine in one gulp. “Disgusting..” you gaged out just as Katsuki handed you a bottle of water.
Katsuki smiled watching you chug down the water and lay back onto the bed, “go to sleep. It’s late and you need proper rest.”
“Hm..alright” you hummed out feeling something soft press against your lips. Your husband slowly pulled away letting out a snicker.
“I’m blaming you if I get sick” He said while grabbed the dishes and exiting the room. “Goodnight, Babe. Get some rest, alright?”
“Mhm..” you hummed out feeling the drowsiness hit you like a train. “Love you, Kats..”
"Your hair smells good," Kenma whispered before placing his hands over yours to control your avatar on the small TV screen. Currently you are sitting between your lovers legs playing a videogame you've challenged yourself to beat, "Did you get a new shampoo?" His quiet voice tickled your ear once more before you finally hummed out a response.
"mmmhmm" your lips buzzed together while at the same time the control was vibrating from the damage you were taking. "Damn it" You groaned out before Kenma's thumb hovered over the joy stick and buttons and guiding your way to victory.
"Here," your boyfriend said while pushing down the A button and moving the joystick back, your fingers moved with his as the character on the screen swung their weapon causing damage to the finial boss.
Your mouth made an 'O' shape as your widened eyes looked up at your boyfriend who had a small curve at the end of his lips. "How'd you do that!?" you said while spamming the X and A button, Kenma chuckled before he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you in closer.
"It's a secret.." He whispered into your ear while resting his chin on your shoulder, the vibrant colors flashed on the TV as you began pulling out random moves to end the challenge. "Hit X" he mumbled looking down at the controller in your hand as you smashed your thumb onto the X.
VICTORY!
The screen in front of you flashed allowing your once tense body to fall into the loose limbs on your boyfriend's, he let out a small chuckle before comfortable resting you in his arms. "You did good" his eyes glanced down at your lips before staring back into your eyes that were gleaming with joy.
"I finally beat that stupid beast!" Your exclaimed hiding your face into Kenma's elbow, you grinned against his skin before whipping your head back to look at him. "Personally I think I'm ready to have a 1 vs. 1 with you."
"Yeah?" Kenma cocked his neck giving you a small smirk, his free hand reached out to the second control right next to yours, "Ok, let's have a 1 vs. 1"
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"That's not fair" Kenma whined quietly as if he hadn't set himself up.
You were already on a streak with 2 wins in a row meanwhile your boyfriend was "sulking" in the background. His thumb slammed down on the A button as he caused damage to your avatar, his upper body leaned forward allowing himself to get a clearer view of the screen.
As Kenma was supposedly distracted you had a clear opening and took the chance to add another score to your streak. You threw your arms up into the air swaying the control around and looking at your lover who had a clear expression of pleasure on his face.
"I feel like a professional!" you cheered before wrapping your around around Kenma who was already embracing you.
"I think you're a pro, Y/N" He whispered before pressing a shy kiss to your cheek while shoving the controller out of your hands and intertwining his fingers with yours, his hand went to your back supporting you and leaning into a kiss.
Distracted by the current situation you two failed to hear the door handle jingling outside of Kenma's room, the two of you were cutting the distance short before coming to a halt.
"Kenma! I found you some app--"
Kenma and you both snapped your necks around looking immediately focusing on the tall individual in front of the both of you. Your eyes flickered between Kenma and his roommate named Kuroo, Kenma's face was progressively growing more and more red.
"I'm so sorry-- I should've knocked!"
Kuroo said grabbed the door handle pulling it closed, and before you knew it Kenma was scrambling off of his feet to chase after his roommate likely to explain the situation.
"Kuroo Wait!" You heard your lover scream from the hallway as the voice began to silence leaving you alone and embrassed.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who sneaks into your room in the middle of the night thinking he’s being super quiet but in truth, you can hear his clothes rustling and him muttering to himself.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who knows you can protect yourself, but tries to defend you every chance he gets.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who falls asleep to your fingers tangled up in his hair giving him a free scalp massage. He will never admits he likes it and the both of you silently agree to not mention it.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who absolutely loves when you compliment him. He may rolls his eyes and give a dry response but on the inside he’s exploding and silently praying for more praise.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who hates the feeling of jealousy. When Zanka spots you spending too much time with someone like Riyo or Rudo he waits til’ you’re alone to approach you. He offers for the two of you to train or even go out somewhere. But if Zanka is extremely upset he’ll come into your room slumping onto you say something like “I know Rudo/Riyo isn’t that funny” or “I miss you.”
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who onetime in combat with a raider accident knocked the breath out of you with his stick, Zanka was apologizing for days with his words and giving you trinkets.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who if he sees you eyeing his food out while the group is eating, he’ll purposely say he’s full and offer the plate to you.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who you one time covered in kiss marks walked out of your room checking each corner to make sure no one caught him in such a state. Safe to say Enjin saw him and couldn’t stop laughing or teasing him.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who lets you slide with things no one could do. An example of this is him letting you style his hair, do his makeup, or even baby him.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who doesn’t know what to do after you both argue. Zanka gives you your space while he tries to sort things out in his brain, he sometimes ends up going to Enjin for advice which helps a lot when making up and understanding.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who acted cold and nonchalant towards you because he had the fattest crush on you.
𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥!𝘡𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘢𝘕𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘶 who shows his love with his actions. He brings you small trinkets, shares his meals with you, and lets you get away with things no one else could.