#bed buddies

[supermen-with-black-hair]

Bath first, or fuck first?

...The perennial question.

[makethiscanon]

Morning cuddles with Ojiro after he gets back from his 6AM run. He crawls into bed behind you, giving you his tail so you can spoon it, then he spoons you.

A snuggly sandwich of affection to start your day off right.

[sugarstarcon]

Sweet tooth buddies…bike buddies…vape buddies…

*First page is on the left but read the dialogue from right to left

[bl-bam-beyond]

BL- BOYS' LOVE:

Series: MY ONLY 12% (2022, THAILAND)

Cake (PONGSAPAK OUDOMPOCH aka SANTA) broke up with his girlfriend (but she was kind of a bitch) he told his friends he was leaving for 3 years.

His words to See-iw (KATSAMONNAT NAMWIROTE aka EARTH)

PLEASE WAIT FOR ME...I DON'T CARE IF NO ONE ELSE DOES BUT EIW YOU NEED TO WAIT FOR ME.

Very Telling...

[lifeofloon]

Morning cuddles

[securityunit-ese]

It’s bed time

[aniki-no-senaka]

猛猛

[makethiscanon]

Good Morning, Hanta (Sero x Reader)

For those of you not following me on AO3, here’s the latest Bed Buddies short to insert a bit of fluff into your day:

One day you ventured all the way to U.A. High School to visit Hanta. You were there to help him study but had been up all night, both too nervous and excited to sleep. Going to the U.A. campus was a dream for you – you were just you. You were quirkless. You had no business at the illustrious Hero training school normally, so having the chance to visit made you all kinds of giddy. What was more, you had the chance to see Hanta who was often busy with training and other quirk-based shenanigans.

You had barely slept a wink.

“Mmm…” you purred, rubbing your face tiredly against Hanta’s shoulder as the two of you sat cross-legged in his room surrounded by textbooks, enjoying the warmth of the sun as it filtered through the glass balcony doors. “You smell good.”

Hanta chuckled, taking his eyes off his study material so he could wrap his arm around you and kiss you on the top of your head.

“Alright, Miss Snuggly. Is this your new revision method? Because I think I could point out some flaws in it.”

You rubbed your face against him again, smiling.

“No, I’m just sleepy.”

“Sleepy?” He mused. “Why are you sleepy?”

“Couldn’t sleep.” You grumbled. “Mind was too busy. Would sleep better if we could sleep together.”

He caught the coy smile on your face and chuckled.

“Shame U.A. has a no-sleep-over policy, then.”

You groaned dramatically so Hanta felt compelled to say,

“How about we do five more minutes then we can take a break?”

“Alright.” You agreed, sitting up. You pulled an open textbook towards you then returned to the Maths question that the two of you had been mulling over. Fortunately, both your school and U.A. shared some of the same curricular. Only the basics, but enough that it gave you and Hanta chance to compare notes.

You worked and worked, working much more than an hour extra before your eyelids felt heavy. Hanta noticed you struggling and, although the two of you had more to study, he put down his pen.

“Hanta?” You asked curiously, seeing a warm tint to his eyes. He smiled and picked himself up off the floor, stretching the knots from his back and legs before he winked at you.

“Wait here, beautiful. Keep studying. I’ll be back in ten.”

“Oh… umm. Sure?”

You wondered what he was up to, thinking maybe he might be off to find some snacks or something highly caffeinated to keep you awake from down in the kitchen, but then he headed for the balcony doors. You wanted to ask, but the look on his face told you to trust him. So you did. Then you watched him disappear onto the balcony, close the curtains then close the sliding doors.

You wrote a couple more equations, wishing you had slept enough last night to enjoy Hanta’s company properly. But then, when you were certain you were about to nod off, Hanta reappeared with an all too satisfied smile on his face.

“Books down,” he commanded, then reached down and scooped you up in his arms before you actually had chance to react. He span you round once, grinning to himself when you squeaked, then took you onto the balcony.

“What do you think?” He asked, spinning you so you could see his elaborate scheme. He had built, in the very short space of ten minutes, a hammock spanning the width of the balcony, made entirely of his tape that sat perfectly in the glow of the midday sun. Strong enough to hold you. Strong enough to hold the both of you.

“What’s this all about?” You wondered as he dropped you down into the hammock. He crawled in next to you, wrapped his arms around your shoulders then kissed you on the nose in the way he knew you loved.

“U.A. has a no-sleep-over policy but taking a nap right now wouldn’t technically be breaking the rules.”

You laced your arms around his neck, pulling yourself into him with the warmest, sleepiest smile on your face.

“Did you do all of this for me?”

“Of course I did, you tired-eyed nutter.” He kissed your nose. “Let’s have an hour then get back to studying.” He kissed your forehead. “And if this works then maybe you could come over for more midday naps in the future?”

Check out the full Bed Buddies collection on my AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18573220/chapters/44027335

“Yes, please.” You agreed, flipping over in the unfathomably strong hammock before pulling Hanta’s arms around you for a satisfyingly snuggly sleep. “Please.”

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