vivi

♪ sour grapes-- LE SSERAFIM

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🍓 Welcome to 𝓢𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐉𝐎𝓑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐘!

I'm vivi, your baker! Thanks for stopping by. I hope you find something sweet to enjoy today.

👩🏽‍🍳 𝓜𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝓣𝐇𝐄 𝓑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑

vivienne ( vivi ) . black she 𖧧 her ⋮ fandoms (jjk + mha) ! ꒱

❤︎ ֵ ֺ ू strawberry shortcake. chamomile tea . soft blush. kpop. bakugou’s lover (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶). spring, fall. shopping. lace and polka dots.

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.☘︎ ݁˖ olderbf!toji takes care of you when you’re drunk

a/n: I keep switching between past and present tense I’m sorry I’m bad at that 😬

Everyone close to you knows that you rarely party and drink but when you do go out, you’re a completely different person.

Your girls made plans to go to the club (mistake #1) to catch up like old times and have a good time. With the stress of work and life on your shoulders, you deeply needed a reset. While you were dancing the night away, you may have had wayyy too many drinks…and now here you are.

You were sitting by yourself at the bar needing to catch your breath when you decided to call toji. He didn’t like when you went out without him fearing you’d have too much fun.

As the phone rang you couldn’t help but get giddy at the thought of talking to your boyfriend.

“Hey babe wats up”

“Hiiii” you slurred

“are you drunk?”

you giggled. “Maybe a little.”

now he was the one laughing

“Oh yeah, I thought I’d never see the day you’d drunk call me.”

you hummed in response.

“welp im just different.” You said kicking your feet

The phone went quiet for a bit before toji spoke.

“How bout I pick you up now and get you home.”

you nodded at his proposal as if he were here

“y-yes!”

“alright babe I’ll see you in a bit”

Maybe you should’ve stayed where you are and waited for toji but you’re favorite song was on and your friends were calling out your name to join them on the dance floor, you just couldn’t resist.

As you were dancing to the music, you bumped into a tall, muscular, black haired man.

“Oh s-sorry about that”

“babe it’s me.” The bright lights were blurring your vision causing you to squint to see better. You were finally able to make out tojis face.

you gasped and with a grin, you jump into his arms and kiss his lips repeatedly. "hi baby."

toji pats your ass and holds you steady against his giant figure. "i'mma deal with your drunk ass when we get home."

you turned to your friends and waved goodbye before leaving.

The further you were from the scene, the less noise you started to hear Toji was still carrying you and you loved it. When you reached his car, he let you down and opened the passenger door and helped you in. Once he closed the door, he made his way to the drivers side and was ready to go before you stopped him.

“Hmm, yk the parking lots pretty empty.” you looked around

Toji looked straight at you with a smirk

“Oh yeah, what’s so special about that?”

He was teasing you and you knew it but you didn’t care. If he wanted to drag it you can play the long game

“Just that we have time to ourselves to do whatever.”

You’re usually never this bold especially without alcohol in your system but tonight you felt so bold you might as well ran with it

You were leaning in and toji was meeting you halfway when you finally kissed.

it was only small kisses before you pushed the limits as your hands went in his hair, pulling him even closer.

He reciprocated planting kisses along your jawline.

you are so turned on

You quickly broke the kiss to straddle his lap. He groped your body, grinding his crotch against your core. You whimpered into the kiss as he pushed his tongue deeper into your mouth.

He breaks the kiss to leave trials of wet kisses on your neck, collar, and lips. His hot breath sent chills down your spine, making you arch your back. Before anything else can happen, Toji pulled back and left out a low deep breath

“Fuck babe, you got me wrapped.”

You both laugh

“Why don’t we go home and finish this properly?” he caressed your hips.

You nodded in agreement and slipped back into the passenger

“This is gonna be a hot ride” you thought.

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⋆. 𐙚˚ what you’re insta page looks like dating megumi!

── public story

── priv story

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toji attempts to help with wash days

a/n: what a cute bond 🥺 how I love domestic toji

When you first started dating, Toji had only ever seen you in a protective style or a bonnet. He used to joke around about your hair being a "mystery" and you always laughed it off. As time went on, the once short and awkward pixie cut hair grew into the gorgeous curls and coils it is today and decided it was time to do deep treatment.

Steam curled against the bathroom mirror, fogging the edges until only blurry reflections remained. You left the bathroom to enter his room and sat on the carpet floor with a towel wrapped around your shoulders while another towel rested across your lap to catch the steady drips from your freshly washed hair.

As you were unpacking your bag to grab the products you needed, you heard the door open and see Toji leaning against the doorframe, watching you. His eyes were soft, like you were the most beautiful thing in the room.

"Look at you," he grinned, walking over. "That hair?" He ran his fingers through the air like he was feeling it. "Gonna be a whole damn goddess when you finish. I swear, I’m the luckiest man alive."

You raised an eyebrow, smoothing some product through your hair. "Don’t act like you ain't used to this by now."

"Yea, but seeing it in its natural glory? It's like watchin' art in motion." He crouched down next to you, watching you work your magic. "I like how you take care of it. Makes me wanna learn how to do it myself."

You snorted, shaking your head. "Boy, you? Do my hair? That’s funny.”

He smirked. "I could do your hair. Watch me. I’m hands-on."

You glanced up at him. "Oh, really? You think you could handle all this?" You laughed again, hands running through your curls as you styled. “You wouldn’t even know what to do with it. You’ll be pulling out the wrong products and mess up my whole vibe.”

He grinned wide, leaning in close. "You'd be surprised what I can do when I put my mind to it."

You smiled, feeling the affection pour out of him.

"Alright, alright," you laughed. "Maybe one day I'll let you try it."

Toji clicked his tongue.

"Why not today?"

Your hands paused in the middle of smoothing leave-in conditioner through your curls.

"...Today?"

"Mhm."

"You serious?"

He shrugged like it was obvious.

"You already washed it. Lemme help."

You stared at him for a second before bursting into laughter.

"You don't even know what any of these products are."

"So teach me."

"You are way too confident."

"Nah." He reached over, nudging your shoulder. "Just wanna take care of you for once."

The teasing smile on your face softened.

"...Fine."

His grin was immediate.

"But," you warned, pointing a finger at him, "if you rip out my curls, I'm putting you on probation."

"What kind of probation?"

"No sex."

"WHAT that's cruel."

"Oh well, cuz I love my hair."

You shifted so your back faced him while he settled cross-legged behind you.

"So..." he looked at the collection of bottles spread across the floor. "...Which one am I using?"

"The leave-in."

He picked up the first bottle he saw.

"That's gel."

He put it down.

"This one?"

"Oil."

"...Why are there so many bottles?"

"Because my hair likes options."

"Your hair's spoiled."

"My hair has standards."

He muttered something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like, "High maintenance," earning him an elbow to the thigh.

"Watch your mouth."

You handed him the right bottle.

"Okay. Start with a little."

He squeezed.

Far too much landed in his palm.

"...Oops."

You turned just enough to look at him.

"Toji."

"What?"

"My leave-in costs money."

"So does everything."

"Not the point."

He snorted before rubbing the product between his hands.

"...Now what?"

"Section my hair."

He blinked.

"...How?"

You reached back, gently guiding his hands.

"Like this."

His fingers slid through your damp curls, surprisingly hesitant now that he was actually touching them.

"So gentle," you teased.

"I'm trying not to get fired."

"You've been employed for thirty seconds."

He rolled his eyes before carefully separating one section.

"There."

"Good."

He picked up the wide-tooth comb.

"And remember..."

"The ends," he finished.

You smiled.

He started combing through the bottom of your curls exactly like you'd shown him.

Everything went smoothly.

For about five seconds.

The comb caught on a knot.

He instinctively pulled.

"Ow!"

Your shoulders shot up.

"Toji!"

"What?"

"You yanked me!"

"I barely—"

"You absolutely did!"

"The shit got caught, my bad."

You turned just enough to shoot him a look.

He was trying and failing not to laugh.

"You have to hold the hair above the knot."

"...Right."

You showed him where to grip before settling back against him again.

This time, he slowed down.

He held each section steady before easing the comb through, working little by little instead of forcing it.

"...Like this?"

"Yeah."

His large hands became more confident with every section, gently separating curls with his fingers before combing through them.

"I get it now."

"Get what?"

"Why this takes forever."

You laughed.

"Told you.”

Eventually, something clicked.

His movements became smoother.

Leave. Brush. Dryer. Oil. Repeat

His fingers gently lifted your curls at the roots while warm air flowed through them.

By the end, he was checking each section with his hand,

"...Done."

You reached up, fluffing your hair.

Your curls looked soft, defined, and surprisingly...really good.

You turned toward him with wide eyes.

"You actually did it! Thank you.” You turn to give him a kiss

His hand automatically found the back of your head, careful not to disturb the curls he'd spent nearly an hour helping with.

"Anytime."

He looked down at your hair with quiet satisfaction.

"Next time, I’ll even learn how to braid."

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⋆. 𐙚˚ you bake bakugou a sweet treat just to find out he’s cutting :(

a/n: have you ever had shortcake bars? they seem yummy

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── 𝒮ℴ𝒻𝓉 ℒ𝒶𝓊𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴ℴ𝓊𝓇 ℰ𝓃𝑔𝒶𝑔ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 | 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓊

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.✦ ݁˖ GRAND OPENING ~ Eijiro Kirishima x reader

a/n: first fic kinda nervous…(·•᷄‎⤙•᷅ )

It’s summer break and the June sun is starting to feel relentless as more people are out. Class 1-A wanders around the city shopping, hanging at the park, playing around, and simply enjoying their time.

On their way back to their summer dorm house, kirishima spots a newly opened cafe, causing the group to stop in their tracks

“Hey you guys, since when was this here?”

“Don’t think I’ve ever seen it, but it’s new,” Izuku smiled

"Omigosh, we have to go in!" Mina gasped.

“Think about all the aesthetic photos we’re gonna take,” Uraraka added, causing the girls to scream.

"Seriously?" Bakugo scoffed.

"You complain now, but you're gonna order something," Kaminari smirked.

"...Shut up."

As the group walked in, they were met with the scene surrounding them. The store looked like it had been pulled straight from a storybook. White walls were accented with soft pinks and yellows, cloud-shaped lamps hung overhead, and plants spilled from nearly every shelf. Vintage wooden tables gave the shop a warm, cozy feeling.

“Woah this is dope” Kirishima shared

“Tch this place is too princessy” bakugo exclaimed

“Oh hush you hater.” Mina counter

“I’m not in the mood to go back and forth with you pinky”

“Alright, alright, let’s calm down,” Momo interrupted. “We’re here for fun and to try delicious treats, so please don’t spoil the mood.”

As the line stayed long, Todoroki, Iida, tokoyami, and Bakugou went to find a spot, while most of the girls took photos around the shop, leaving Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero in line.

As the line progressed they’re met with tan girl with dark brown hair and doe eyes wearing an apron at the register.

“Hi my names y/n! Welcome to shoujobakery what can I get you?”

Denki stepped forward, leaning towards you

“I’ll get the fruit tarts flavors strawberry and a cheesecake”

“Alright you’re total is $10

Then he grinned.

So... do employees get discounts if the customer is cute?"

You weren’t sure if you should smile or cry.

Kirishima quickly stepped forward

“Dude, can't you see she's slammed. Not the time for jokes”

Denki dropped his head.

“My bad, dude.” He looked back up and squinted at your name tag. “Sorry, Y/N.”

You smiled softly.

“It’s all good.”

everyone else’s had their turn to order and pay before finally getting to Kirishima.

"Sorry for the wait! It's been nonstop since we opened."

“No worries!” You're doing great. Grand openings are supposed to be hectic."

You smiled at his comment, feeling you can relax

“What can I get you?”

“Could I have Gyeran-ppang (Egg Bread) & Taiyaki?”

“Good choice. That’s actually my favorite.”

“Oh really? That’s sick,” he said, brightening. “I visited Korea for an internship for upcoming heroes, and it was my top food to eat.”

You giggled at his bubbly spirit.

“So I see you do Japanese and Korean style food. Why the merge?”

You blinked, a little surprised. Nobody has ever asked

“I’m half and half. Mom is Korean and dad is Japanese, so when they opened this bakery, they wanted a blend.”

“Wow…that’s so cool. Lucky you got the best of both worlds.”

You both laughed.

He paid and rejoined his friends as they all enjoyed their food and treats.

They were there for two hours, the rush had finally died down. The group decided it was time to head back.

“Ahh, we got so many pictures! I can’t wait to post,” Jirou said as the girls shared their excitement, and Tsuyu ribbited in agreement.

As they cleaned up, everyone waved and thanked you. Kirishima was the last one left.

Bakugou noticed and was about to say something before Kirishima spoke first.

“I’ll meet y’all out there.”

“What are you planning?” Bakugou raised an eyebrow.

“Just wanna talk to her before I go.”

“Whatever. You’ve got five minutes, or you find someone else for a ride.”

He left, leaving you and Kirishima alone.

“Hey… before I leave, I just wanted to say thanks for the delicious food.”

“Oh, it was no problem! I’m glad y’all enjoyed it.”

He nodded.

“I hope this isn’t too straightforward, but if it’s okay with you… I’d like to exchange contact info.”

You tilted your head. “Why?”

He scratched the back of his neck.

“It must be hard moving to a new area and not really having many people to talk to, so… if you’re down, I’d love to keep in touch. My friends and I are around too, if you ever wanna hang out.”

You let out a small smile.

You crouched under the register, grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote down your number.

“Looking forward to hearing from you.”

He nodded, flashing a toothy grin and waving goodbye.

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. 𐙚 ̊ ݁˖ bed rest ~ kento nanami x reader

you have given birth to your second child and couldn’t be happier but childbirth isn’t easy recovery. You’ve had to reset to regain your energy but with the help of your lovely husband, it made things easy

Usually, mornings were a whirlwind of giggles and small feet thundering across the floorboards from your daughter, but today, the house was a sanctuary of silence. You stretched, feeling the cool sheets of the empty side of the bed, basking in the rare luxury of sleeping in.

Turning your head, you found a vibrant bouquet of flowers resting on your nightstand. Tucked into the petals was a card.

"Ken?" you called out, your voice thick with sleep.

The door creaked open, and the aroma of tea and buttered toast drifted in. Kento entered first, looking effortlessly handsome even in his casual loungewear, holding a tray. Behind him, your daughter Emi scurried in like a little shadow, her face bright with excitement of a successful surprise.

"Good morning, darling." Kento murmured, setting the tray down carefully on your lap. “I hope you slept well.”

Emi scrambled up your to tuck herself under your arm. "Daddy said we had to be extra quiet so you could have sweet dreams."

"Did you really make all of this?" you asked, looking from the perfectly made breakfast of scrambled eggs, fruit, and toast to the card. You pulled your little girl into a tight hug, kissing the tops of her head. "Thank you, my sweet girl. This is the best surprise I've ever woken up to."

You looked up at Kento, who was watching the two of you with a look of pure devotion. "And thank you, Ken. I know you probably had to wrangle her to keep the kitchen from exploding."

"It was a coordinated effort," Kento said, a rare, soft smile tugging at his lips. He leaned down, and this time, you met him halfway. You reached up, cupping his jaw as you pulled him into a slow, lingering kiss on the lips. It tasted like coffee.

"I love you," you whispered against his mouth.

"I love you more," he replied, his voice a low rumble.

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.✦ ݁˖ GRAND OPENING ~ Eijiro Kirishima x reader

a/n: first fic kinda nervous…(·•᷄‎⤙•᷅ )

It’s summer break and the June sun is starting to feel relentless as more people are out. Class 1-A wanders around the city shopping, hanging at the park, playing around, and simply enjoying their time.

On their way back to their summer dorm house, kirishima spots a newly opened cafe, causing the group to stop in their tracks

“Hey you guys, since when was this here?”

“Don’t think I’ve ever seen it, but it’s new,” Izuku smiled

"Omigosh, we have to go in!" Mina gasped.

“Think about all the aesthetic photos we’re gonna take,” Uraraka added, causing the girls to scream.

"Seriously?" Bakugo scoffed.

"You complain now, but you're gonna order something," Kaminari smirked.

"...Shut up."

As the group walked in, they were met with the scene surrounding them. The store looked like it had been pulled straight from a storybook. White walls were accented with soft pinks and yellows, cloud-shaped lamps hung overhead, and plants spilled from nearly every shelf. Vintage wooden tables gave the shop a warm, cozy feeling.

“Woah this is dope” Kirishima shared

“Tch this place is too princessy” bakugo exclaimed

“Oh hush you hater.” Mina counter

“I’m not in the mood to go back and forth with you pinky”

“Alright, alright, let’s calm down,” Momo interrupted. “We’re here for fun and to try delicious treats, so please don’t spoil the mood.”

As the line stayed long, Todoroki, Iida, tokoyami, and Bakugou went to find a spot, while most of the girls took photos around the shop, leaving Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero in line.

As the line progressed they’re met with tan girl with dark brown hair and doe eyes wearing an apron at the register.

“Hi my names y/n! Welcome to shoujobakery what can I get you?”

Denki stepped forward, leaning towards you

“I’ll get the fruit tarts flavors strawberry and a cheesecake”

“Alright you’re total is $10

Then he grinned.

So... do employees get discounts if the customer is cute?"

You weren’t sure if you should smile or cry.

Kirishima quickly stepped forward

“Dude, can't you see she's slammed. Not the time for jokes”

Denki dropped his head.

“My bad, dude.” He looked back up and squinted at your name tag. “Sorry, Y/N.”

You smiled softly.

“It’s all good.”

everyone else’s had their turn to order and pay before finally getting to Kirishima.

"Sorry for the wait! It's been nonstop since we opened."

“No worries!” You're doing great. Grand openings are supposed to be hectic."

You smiled at his comment, feeling you can relax

“What can I get you?”

“Could I have Gyeran-ppang (Egg Bread) & Taiyaki?”

“Good choice. That’s actually my favorite.”

“Oh really? That’s sick,” he said, brightening. “I visited Korea for an internship for upcoming heroes, and it was my top food to eat.”

You giggled at his bubbly spirit.

“So I see you do Japanese and Korean style food. Why the merge?”

You blinked, a little surprised. Nobody has ever asked

“I’m half and half. Mom is Korean and dad is Japanese, so when they opened this bakery, they wanted a blend.”

“Wow…that’s so cool. Lucky you got the best of both worlds.”

You both laughed.

He paid and rejoined his friends as they all enjoyed their food and treats.

They were there for two hours, the rush had finally died down. The group decided it was time to head back.

“Ahh, we got so many pictures! I can’t wait to post,” Jirou said as the girls shared their excitement, and Tsuyu ribbited in agreement.

As they cleaned up, everyone waved and thanked you. Kirishima was the last one left.

Bakugou noticed and was about to say something before Kirishima spoke first.

“I’ll meet y’all out there.”

“What are you planning?” Bakugou raised an eyebrow.

“Just wanna talk to her before I go.”

“Whatever. You’ve got five minutes, or you find someone else for a ride.”

He left, leaving you and Kirishima alone.

“Hey… before I leave, I just wanted to say thanks for the delicious food.”

“Oh, it was no problem! I’m glad y’all enjoyed it.”

He nodded.

“I hope this isn’t too straightforward, but if it’s okay with you… I’d like to exchange contact info.”

You tilted your head. “Why?”

He scratched the back of his neck.

“It must be hard moving to a new area and not really having many people to talk to, so… if you’re down, I’d love to keep in touch. My friends and I are around too, if you ever wanna hang out.”

You let out a small smile.

You crouched under the register, grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote down your number.

“Looking forward to hearing from you.”

He nodded, flashing a toothy grin and waving goodbye.