Can I request Shinsou and Todoroki finding their crush in a wedding dress (created by Momo) in the middle of the common room trying on the dress because someone’s friend/family member who is the same size as their crush can get the proper adjustments to the dress. Scenario or Headcannons.
Yes you can :) sorry it took me a while to write this and thank you for the request ❤️
💜Hitoshi Shinso💜
💜 He thought he was dreaming
💜 The boy is tired especially after a special training session with Aizawa Sensei
💜 He isn't staying at the 1-A dorms just yet but he still goes in and out to ask Izuku for help with Hero studies ( I cannon them as friends sue me)
💜 He walks in to see you in a beautiful dress making you look like more of an angel than you normally do
💜 Like all he can think about is kissing you
💜 Because he thinks this is a dream, he almost does kiss you
💜 Until he hears someone cough and he turns around to see Jiro and Yaoyorozu kinda looking at him
💜 Tries to play it off but he ain’t slick
💜 Askes the other girls why are you in a wedding dress trying not to turn to you or he might just whisk you away
💜 Yaoyorozu explains to him that her cousin wanted a designer wedding dress she fell in love with but the designer no longer makes it so her cousin asked her to make it for her and you happen to be around the same size as her cousin
💜 He has no filter and just says what’s on his mind
💜 “It suits them, but it would be better if I was the groom”
💜 Silence
💜 Then queue Jiro laughing her ass off
💜 And now he is blushing because he embarrassed himself in front of you
💜 You giggle and tell him he should have asked you in date first before he thinks about marriage
💜 He says ok
💜 The forgets to text you about it so you text him
💜 Even more embarrassed
💜 God this boy needs a nap
💙Shoto Todoroki ❤️
💙 He was just planning on getting a glass of water from the kitchen
❤️ And then he heard giggling
💙 He went to check it out and was given a treat
❤️ Boy froze
💙 He couldn't think, blink, or breath
❤️ You look breathtaking because you were taking his breath away
💙 Mina teased him "You like what you see?"
❤️ "If I didn't like what I saw I wouldn't be looking"
💙 Smooth asshole got everyone blushing
❤️ He doesn't care why you are wearing it just that you are looking amazing in it
💙 Did I mention you looked beautiful?
❤️ Remember action speaks louder than words
💙 Boy kisses you cheek and whispers in your ear
❤️ "I would like to see you in a wedding dress again but maybe seeing you on a date with me next Saturday would be a good start"
💙 Smirks because of you’re blushing in a wedding dress
❤️ Girls are just frozen because no one would think that "pretty boy" Todoroki was that smooth
💙 He leaves the room and here’s squealing from the girls and how lucky you are to get a date in while wearing a wedding dress
❤️ All he thinks is that you look amazing in a wedding dress
Shoto, Hitoshi and Izuku headcannons for a horror/gore artist fem!s/o who also suffers severe self consciousness about her art because most people are disturbed by her graphic art.
Todoroki, Shinsou, Midoriya x Artist!Fem!Reader: Beautifully Bloody
TW: Horror and gore themes
A/N: you are SO valid
Todoroki
He definitely doesn’t understand it at first
He doesn’t find it weird!! Actually? He’s just bad at social skills
“Why focus on dark things?”
If he notices you shy away after seeing it, he’ll apologize
He finds it actually super interesting
The skill needed to do that?
Top notch
He likes to watch you draw a lot. It helps him destress and just focus on the moment
He compliments you a lot
He’ll learn art terms just to show that he’s interested
He buys you that real good stuff
Copics? Got them. Heavy duty sketchbooks that can handle all mediums? Oh yeah babey
I’ll be honest, I don’t know expensive art stuff fake artist alert
He’s probably not fazed by the gore, he’ll ask you how you’re so good at gore though
“I use a lot of references.... I’m definitely on a watchlist at this point.”
Shinsou
If anyone doesn’t like your art, he doesn’t go after them
If anyone is mean to you over your art, he’s fighting them
He’s very protective of your interests, especially since he was lowkey bullied as a kid, thanks to his quirk
He doesn’t find it weird at all, and he’ll tell you that
When he found you drawing one day, he asked to see it
You curled up and told him no
He didn’t pressure you, but he did tell you a lot he would love your art no matter what
It takes a lot of convincing, but when you show him your art he’s so sweet
“The lighting in this piece really highlights the blood in it. The way it bounces off is amazing.”
He probably knows a lot about art, he just strikes me as the kind of guy who is friends with artists or knows a lot bc he enjoys it
He’ll try to slowly build your confidence by encouraging you to show others who will like it 
He just wants you to be happy and confident :(
Midoriya
Homeboy will BEG you to teach him some of your ways
He wants to up his journal game, and he thinks detailed illustrations will do the trick
He also thinks your talent would be useful in the field
“Think about it. If you ever need to draw what the villain looked like so police could identify them, you’ll be set!”
He doesn’t seem like the kind who likes horror, so he’ll shy away from them
He’s upfront about it though!!!
“It’s really, really good. I’m just a wuss.”
He will drill it into your head that it’s good
If you shy away from him, he’ll understand
“I’ll see it whenever you want to show me it. But, for the record, I really wanna see it. You’re so talented!”
He’ll ask you how all of your mediums work
“I use this for the lighting, and this for the shadows.”
“Can’t you just use black for the shadows and yellow for the light?”
“No-“
He’ll gladly listen to you and help you indulge in your habits, like you do when he rambles
Ok, so I just read part 1 and 2 of your Cheating! Bakugou fanfic where Reader ends up marrying Izuku, I was wondering if you’d do a part 3 where it’s 16 years later after the wedding and Katsuki runs into s/o and Izuku’s son while he’s working at UA? Katsuki still being single, a smoker and alcoholic? Love your work❤️
ok so ???? i’m sorry it took me so long to get this done but i literally couldn’t nOT stop writing and this reached 3.4k words and i’m like ????????? why ??? but i hope you like it my dude! i left out some things like the alcoholic part since i don’t think u.a would hire someone like that but after that it’s all good (ノ^∇^)
PART 1 || PART 2
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16 years.
For some, it seems like a life – for you itwas as if only one had passed, your happiness preventing you from noticing timepassing faster than anything else.
You had everything you always wanted on thepalm of your hand: a loving husband with a great heart, a nice house, yourpersonal economy was stable and the cherry on top of the cake was the amazingson you had been blessed with and that had made it into Yuuei with perfectscores. Truly, what could be better? Nothing was missing from your life as faras you could tell, and everything that came before Izuku seemed to be blurry inyour memory, like some bright light covered most of it to protect you fromthings.
The only clear thing you could always seewas his face, and the only clearmemory that gave you strength was remembering the night you left Bakugou. Theempowerment it gave you to storm out of the house that one night so many yearsago still rushed through your veins and even made you feel lucky at times,given the fact that many new doors opened after that that made your life turnupside down in a good way. You harboured no ill feelings towards Katsukithough; it was only life you told yourself, and to be completely honest you hadnever been completely sure about the compatibility you shared.
That, of course, was only in your mind now,and you were sure you’d never dare to tell anyone about it – after all thattime you understood your happiness wasn’t with him, and you hoped he understoodthe same about his own. The only glimpses you caught of him were in Yuuei’sannual class reunions, where he just stood far from everyone next to the wineand avoided every attempt of small talk his old classmates tried on him. Youwanted to ask about his work and what had happened to the great Ground Zerothat was supposed to take over the hero world, but you never truly had thechance to do it.
But it didn’t matter anymore, as every timeyou turned to look at the one you decided to share your life with your heartgrew three times its size and beat with the strength of a hundred horses… or soit felt like. Izuku was all you could’ve dreamed in a partner – sweet,faithful, loyal, helpful, gentle, smart, protective (without gettingoverbearing), he made you feel whole, and many more things you could say abouthim but that would take too long to even put into words. You felt like he wasthe one destined for you, your soulmate to give it a name, and when you bothwelcomed the fruit of your love into the world about a year after the weddingit was the realization that nothing could go better.
Toshiro was nothing short of an amazingchild: well-behaved, always willing to lend a hand in the house, and respectfulto everyone around him. He took after his father, with green short curls andbig eyes, freckles spread all over his little face and even for his fifteenyears of age he seemed to have an amazing understanding of what he wanted to becomein life – ever since he made his desire of becoming a great hero like hisfather known to you two, Izuku had taught him early on to analyse every littlething he could about heroes, villains and Quirks, lending him his variousnotebooks in the process to encourage him to make his own. Sometimes he seemedmore excited than his own child and you found it adorable, hoping for the bestto come to your son.
When he came home with a beaming smile totell you the news that he had finally been accepted into Yuuei, 1-A to be morespecific, Izuku and you could not contain the happiness that filled yourhearts, and you granted Toshiro’s wish of going wherever he wanted to both as acongratulatory and parting gift, since it would only be a few weeks until hemoved to the dorms you knew well. Your child told you how everyone in theschool knew who his father was and how proud he was that ‘Deku’ had become suchan icon between the youth, as well as how one of the guys in his class wasMonoma’s son, something that made you laugh a bit.
Every day Toshiro called you at night tolet you know how his day had been and you were truly happy until a week passedand one night his voice through the phone sounded sad and angry, something youfound extremely confusing since he never really got upset about anything andtried to learn from everything around him.
“We have a substitute for homeroom until MrAizawa comes back from overseas,” he explained with a little sniff; whoever hadmade your little boy feel like that would have hell to pay for. “It’s thisbitter guy who’s always bringing up the fact that we need to be better versionsof the ones who came before us, and he’s always bringing up dad and claiminghe’s not worthy of being number one – I’m starting to feel that he doesn’t likeme because of him. He’s always making me overwork and today in training classhe completely ignored my scores even if I tried my best.”
“Have you tried talking to other teachersor even the principal?”
You were worried that you’d show signs ofanger or anything else that could affect Toshiro even more, but if that wasthere he didn’t give away anything. “I spoke with the counsellor who told mehe’s known him since he was a student and that he’d talk with him tomorrow, sonow I’m just waiting to see what happens.”
You told him to keep you updated on thesituation and quickly diverted the topic to something else to avoid him gettingmore and more upset, but you doubted it would get the thoughts out of his mind.After another ten minutes of talking he started yawning quietly, so you smiledas you said your goodbyes, wishing him a good night and ending the call. Izukuwas already sleeping due to his hectic schedule, and you made a mental note totalk with him the next day to let him know what was going on – you were a bitafraid he’d try to go and do something at the school, but a little voice inyour head reminded you that it was Deku you were talking about, the gentle andkind being who wouldn’t even hurt a fly.
But when Toshiro called the next night tolet you know that the substitute had tried to shame him in front of hisclassmates, you knew it was time for you to get involved; the kid had never hadany problems at school, and this being a first bothered you to say the least.
“I’ll be going to Yuuei tomorrow morning,”you announced during the very quiet dinner, Izuku eyeing you carefully from theother side of the table as if trying to read through you. “There’s something Ineed to take care of, I’ve already talked with Toshiro.”
“Did something happen to him?” he askedfast and he looked at you with a mix of sudden emotions, but you raised a handto calm him down.
“He’s been having trouble with a teacherfor a few days so I want to go and have a small talk to see if there’ssomething our boy’s not telling us or if it’s just an Aizawa copycat,” you explainedbefore taking a sip of water, purposefully leaving out some details you knewwould rile him up. “I know you can’t make it this week so I’ll take it on myown hands to fix this. I’ll keep you updated so you don’t worry or anything,”you said as you reached over the table to put your hand over his, giving it alittle squeeze in reassurance. You knew he’d worry despite what you told himthough, so you went back to your plate as he started telling you about his daywith a smile.
You woke up at 6am sharp in the cold bedand with a slight headache, something you took as a bad omen of what was tocome but you brushed it off thinking it was only your imagination. Taking a bitlonger to get ready, you looked at yourself in the mirror to fix the lastdetails before heading out to the kitchen, where you got a glass of water whichyou drank almost all in one sip – it was a bit stressing to think about whatyou would say or even do given that it was the first time you ever had to getinvolved, but at least you were thankful no teachers had called you for ameeting yet which meant Toshiro was keeping it together the best he could.
The drive was surprisingly fast for aThursday morning and before you knew it you were parking in front of the maingates, the enormous spread of land occupied by the school now even bettersecured due to the incidents that happened while you studied there. You took adeep breath and exited the car, walking the steps until you were right in frontof the metal automatic doors. They opened a few moments later, a tallindividual dressed in a fur vest and brown pants waiting behind them; he haddog-like appearance, with blond hair and a muzzle that covered half his face.He was very intimidating and scared you a bit but you remembered him fromplenty of times you had also sought his help – it was the pro-hero Hound Dog. “MrsMidoriya now, huh? Good to see you again,” he said lowly, almost like a growlbut you could see the slight trace of a smile on his snout, and you just noddedand greeted him with a little bow. “Your son told us you’d be coming today.Right this way, please.”
Despite his mildly aggressive tone he waskind enough to walk you through the all-too-familiar hallways for what feltlike twenty whole minutes until you reached his office. It was spacious andthere were little changes to it you could recognize, and after sitting acrossfrom his on his desk you glanced around to get used to your surroundings again.“I’m not sure if Toshiro talked with you about what’s been going on, but Iheard from him that there’s a substitute that’s been giving him some trouble,”you started as you turned back to him, “and I was wondering if there’ssomething you can tell me about this issue that maybe he’s not telling me.”
“Has he told you who the substitute is?”Hound Dog asked, his tone a bit sombre or so it sounded to you. You shook yourhead, and he sighed. “I’m sure you know him, he’s been a classmate of yours andas far as I’m aware your husband didn’t exactly get along with him. Bakugou,does it ring a bell?”
The world stopped for a solid minute aroundyou.
“Katsuki is the substitute teacher?”
“He has only a week left,” the hero explainedas he leaned back in his chair, “we called him for help with covering Aizawaduring one of his work trips. We must say that it’s not been the best choice,but Principal Nezu is still hoping to bring out the potential that’s stillthere… or the one he thinks he has.” His words planted on your head as youlistened carefully, and you realized you were gripping onto the armrests astightly as your hands could, immediately letting go as you saw your knucklesturning white. “We have already talked about this with him – it is considered a situation of abuse ofone’s power over someone else, especially when it comes from a teacher.” Hecrossed his arms and closed his eyes for a moment, seemingly thinking aboutsomething when he looked at you again, curiosity filling his gaze. “I can’tguarantee anything, but if it continues like this he’ll lose the job,” the heroadded and then just looked at you, an eyebrow raised as if waiting for you tosay what was going through your mind.
“If you’re expecting my son to go throughthis whole ordeal for one more week then I’m sorry to say the school’sresponsible if anything happens to him,” you spoke clearly and trying not toshow your disappointment. Looking back at the door, you asked, “Is Kats- Bakugou here now? I’d like to have aword with him,” but just when Hound Dog seemed willing enough to answer thedoor opened suddenly, making you jump on your seat but even you didn’t turnaround to see who it was the voice gave it away almost instantly, your gazeinstantly fixing on your lap as if that could hide your identity from him.
“Hound Dog, Vlad has a few things he needsyou to look over for the next fest- oh, I’m sorry,” he said from behind you, obviously not realizing who you were. “Ididn’t think you’d have visits this early,” there was a brief silence as thepro-hero in front of you growled lowly and got up, clearly fully annoyed butwaiting until he walked outside the room to let out some strong words. Youheard he whispered something on the low to Bakugou before grabbing some papersfrom his hands and making his way to wherever he was needed and with a few moresteps the door closed, Bakugou walking to the chair that was now empty. “So,what were you here for then?”
His arrogant tone seemed to return whentalking with someone who wasn’t in a superior position to him, and as he satdown dread filled you as you didn’t expect to go through this on your own. Youlooked up slowly and soon enough your gazes locked, his red eyes widening as itsunk down on him who you were and why you were there. “Hi,” was all you couldsay, but he didn’t reply. You wondered what was going on in his mind and if hewas going through the same array of emotions you were feeling, anger, pity andeven a bit of disappointment mixing together as you scanned over the newfeatures on his face – the scars, the little wrinkles on the corners of hiseyes, the way some white hairs were hidden on his trimmed beard and overall theway he looked at you, like you were a strange creature from another planet.
“Are you here because of your son?” heasked softly yet with a pinch of roughness, letting out a little coughafterwards. He reeked of cinder.
“I’d like to know if there’s anything he’sdoing wrong,” you replied, your eyes never leaving his as he rested his elbows onthe table. “Toshiro’s been telling me some… questionable things about the wayyou teach, and I would like to ask what the problem is. No teacher ever hadproblems with him and it’s been troubling us.”
There was no answer for a moment as hesighed and scratched his nape, and truly you wanted to get out of there as thetension grew by the second. “It’s… the kid’s good, he’s smart and strong,” hestarted, looking away to the opposite wall, and perhaps he knew fully well thenext part was something he should’ve kept private. “I don’t mean any harm tohim, I want him to grow great, I really do – but it’s the personal shit behindit that’s messing me up. I know it’s wrong though, so I want to st-”
“You’re putting personal issues over yourown students’ growth?” you asked, rage invading you as soon as the wordsslipped out of his mouth and sipped into your ears. You couldn’t even begin tounderstand how he had become so careless and even idiotic, letting his owntroubles get in the way of his teaching – you even wondered how he had landedthe job like this. “You know I willtalk with Nezu about this, right?”
He only nodded and turned his gaze back toyou as your scolding made his cheeks turn pink; he looked like a child in painand that made you turn the tone down, even if just a little bit. “You haveevery damn right to do so. I deserve it; I’m pretty sure they were going tofire me anyways,” he muttered almost absentmindedly, as if you couldn’t hearhim. “Look, I don’t want this to turn into a bigger thing than it needs to beand I planned on stopping for these last few days. He doesn’t need this kind oftreatment and I want him to know that he’s better than he thinks. Just like…his father, he tends to put himself down and I don’t like that. Just like I hatedit with Deku,” he explained, but you noticed how hard it was for him to talkabout Toshiro as Izuku’s son or how weird it felt to hear that dumb nicknamecoming from him once more. It felt like he had gotten stuck in a certain place,and you could tell how difficult it had become for him to truly get out.
“I don’t want this to turn any biggereither,” you said as you scratched your nape lightly not knowing what to dowith your hands anymore – you didn’t want to drag the conversation longer thanit needed to be either. Being in his presence made you feel like you’d soon getsucked into the void that had become Bakugou in your life again even if it wasn’texactly like before, and you couldn’t afford that kind of thing. You knewyourself well and you would’ve liked to help him had you known about hisproblems too, but you didn’t have the time or the will to do it. “Just… I don’twant to hear from Toshiro that you’ve been bothering him. If you leave himalone I won’t talk with anyone and this will just be over, and you can move onwith your life.”
He gave you the saddest look you’d everseen him pull off and for a moment it made your heart sink, but you remainedstrong, no matter how many things were running through your head now. He wasonly your past. Nodding, he made no attempt to keep on talking and you took itas a sign you could already leave, but as you got up and turned around to walktowards the door you stopped on your tracks as he spoke again softly. “Do you…”he started, his voice starting to crack a little bit. “Do you think we would’veever ended up like that too? Like you and… Izuku; I’ve always wondered aboutthat, if we would’ve been able to grow from things and be more together, have a family and all that.”
Turning around, you saw him with his face buriedon his hands and you recognized that the habit of hiding when doing something thatwas even the least embarrassing to him was still very present. With a sigh anda small smile on your lips, you couldn’t help but being honest. “I’ve neverwondered about that, because I knew that we would’ve never lasted togetherafter what happened. I wasn’t going to trust you again – it was bittersweet,yes, but it was what we needed and I’ve grown from it, and I think you shoulddo the same. The old Katsuki wouldn’t take kindly to what you’ve done toyourself, especially the cigarettes.”
Katsuki lifted his head to look at you fora split second before looking away again and closing his eyes, and before youleft for good you thought you’d seen the smallest tear falling from the cornerof his eye. You waited until you were back in your car to let go of your own, fallingsilently down your cheeks as ghosts of the past haunted you and opened doorsyou long ago thought had closed already, but your heart was unable to look backand welcome those feelings again. A nauseated feeling invaded you and, withlittle remorse for finally leaving the memories of Katsuki aside once and forall, you started the car and slowly revised the activities you had planned forthe day.
You were sure the routine would keep yourmind busy until you could fill it again with the happiness your new life hadgiven you for so long.
Hey hun, I’m back for more!!! I just love your blog😍 anyway can I get a Headcannon for the pretty Setter Squad reacting to finding out their (fem) s/o is half French and Half Japanese and will sometimes just go off in French?
You’re making me blush!! >.
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Oikawa
Shock.
Then awe.
Then he’d be repeatedly asking her to say stuff in french.
He’d find it cute that whenever she got frustrated of overwhelmed that she’d slip into another language.
Oikawa would also show it off. He likes to flaunt it anyway, but his favourite thing to show off is his girlfriend and how awesome she is.
Kenma
Can probably speak limited french anyway, and might accidentally reply in a mix of French and Japanese before realising.
“You’re half French? That’s cool. Can you translate this game I have then-”
It would motivate him to perhaps learn some more french, and look into the gaming culture there more.
(Highkey Kuroo’s the shocked one when Kenma tells him)
Kageyama
Has no clue what language it is. For all he knows it could be Russian. Still questions it though.
She’s embarrassed and tells him that she’s half and half ((highkey thought of Todoroki oops)), which he does find pretty awesome.
Wants to incorporate it into volleyball, for calls and different attacks, so asks her to teach him and maybe the team some.
And of course he wants to try the food. He’s always hungry anyway, so maybe French food will be a glad change...
Until he realizes it ACTUAL snail in front of him. “M-maybe not...”
Akaashi
Probably already understands her, and is more concerned about why she’s going off on one.
Ok he’s not fluent, but he’s pretty close.
They would DEFINITELY use it to talk when Bokuto is around. Well, until he gets upsetti that he can’t join in.
Akaashi highkey now wants to take her to France for a holiday when they’re older.
Sugawara
This mischievous setter would have a full conversation with her in French before she realised what was going on.
Hence confusion, embarrassment and maybe some more adoration.
“So...you know what I’ve been saying about people...?” “Oh yeah, i know that you think Kageyama is a blueb-mmph,”
Ultimately it just makes everything more romantic, and sneaky~
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Can I get a BNHA match up? 5’5 female Aquarius with bust length, curly, black/violet hair, porcelain skin, cloudy blue eyes with a brown fleck in my right eye. Drawing and writing are my life. INFJ, having active human interaction for long periods of time makes me exhausted. I love pineapple on pizza (fite me m8) and I love playing dead by daylight, I love curling up with a good book, I enjoy being in the company of others, I just can’t interact with them. Akward as fuck but I try.
I pair you with Fumikage Tokoyami!
-When he’s alone he loves to sketch and draw things. He gets shy about it around other people, but if he knew that you enjoy drawing too, he’d be able to talk to you about after a short while. His drawings are dark, but he’s very talented!
-As an INFJ, you’re probably someone who is determined and tries to raise others up. Tokoyami, especially when he has trouble controlling Dark Shadow, would need that support to help him realize he can work to become better equipped to handle his Quirk and that he’s not a monster.
-He likes video games too! He loves horror even though he gets scared easily. He insists to play them at night too, so he gets really jumpy. Playing them would be fun though! Also, he loves to read as well. He enjoys Gothic novels or classics the best personally.
Can I also get a match up? 5’5 girl, Aquarius, Porcelain skin, black/violet curly hair, my favourite music can vary from I Prevail to Hamilton the Musical (I love musicals), I like pineapple on my pizza with cheesy bread crust, I love Dead by Daylight and Hill House, I cant stand long periods of human interaction but I like being in the company of very few people without any interaction whatsoever, INFJ, and I have an Alice in Wonderland tattoo on my right thigh. I’m personified social anxiety.
I wonder if you agree with me or not….but this is what I see~
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Akaashi Keiji my dear, would be head over heels for you. Of course, he would be utterly perplexed to begin with. He has his hands full with Bokuto, and never really really thought about dating before. But you’d be a breath of fresh air. You’re quirky, just like the people he’s used to, but in a more reserved way, which he would love.
He’s not big on PDA, or human interaction either. Well, he gets enough of it with the team, but that would just make it all the more special with you.
Akaashi is sensitive to know about anxiety, and though he doesn’t really have it himself, he’d make himself aware of how to help, and how to minimize exposing triggers.
He’s never really thought about tattoo’s either, and again, turns out that he doesn’t mind. It suits you, and that’’s all that really matters to him.
Dates would include sitting in a bedroom and watching movies, studying/working, or just sitting in each others company doing your own thing. He also just likes to be in company of someone else, even if there’s no interaction.
During holidays though, he’d be a little more energetic, and would take you out on days out more often. Proper dates are formal, and he knows that could be potentially busy and rather panic inducing. He’s not anxious and it makes him nervous preparing something formal. So that’s only a rare occasion.
He would tease you for liking pineapple on your pizza - he’s one of those who’s fully against it all the way, but it’s a source of amusement in your relationship. “Who has pineapple on pizza?” “Come on, it’s like having bacon with desert,” “Oh no...why would I half a pizza with you…oh it’s cheaper? Well keep your devil fruit away from me then.”
