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[haloshornsinkstains]

7 Brothers Reacting to you Hugging Them and Not Letting Go

Idea came from a few headcanons I’ve seen floating around with the HQ boys, I’ll try and do this with the formerly undateables as well.

CW: some suggestive comments, couple mentions of you getting picked up

Lucifer

You best hope you’re alone with him if you want to pull this off, Lucifer is far too proud to be seen being soft in public.

When you attach yourself to him, arms clasped around his middle, he looks down at you surprised.

“Did you need something y/n?”

You shake your head. “Just wanted to hug you.”

He hums and gently strokes your hair as you hug him, unaware of the soft fond smile on his face as he looks down at you.

Except you aren’t letting go and the hug has long gone past a ‘comfortable’ hug duration. Lucifer coughs, gently nudging at your shoulder.

“Are you planning to let go any time soon?”

You shake your head and he sighs, carefully prying you off him and looking at you with an expression that’s nothing short of exasperated. Gently he guides you back towards the door before returning to his work.

Mammon

Did someone order a blushy tsundere to go?

When you first hug him he vacillates between “what on earth are ya doin’ human?” and “of course ya want to hug The Great Mammon!”

When you keep clinging to him and don’t let go he starts to get fidgety, staring down at you like you’ve gone mad.

“Oi, human. Come on, let go. You’re making me look uncool!”

You huff and squeeze him a little tighter just for that comment, giggling when he practically whines at you to just let him go now.

When you do finally step away from him he pouts, just slightly, before shaking his head at you.

“Look human, I know I’m so great ya don’t want to let me go, but next time can ya wait until we’re alone?”

Leviathan

Another blushy boy.

He’s so startled when you first hug him, flushing bright red and almost jumping out of his skin.

“Hey! Y/n! You have to warn me before you do something like that! You can’t just go around hugging people without warning!”

You laugh against his shirt, only making him go more red. And, oh god, is his nose bleeding?

He expects you to let go any second now, after all who would want to hug a gross otaku for long? But, you don’t? You’re still holding him, face still pressed against his shirt.

“Um.. c-can you let go?” He mumbles out eventually.

You do, not wanting to make him more uncomfortable, slowly releasing your grip on him and smiling back up at him happily.

Satan

When you first hug him he’s a little taken aback but he allows it, humans are strange creatures after all.

But when you keep holding onto him you hear him click his tongue in irritation. He’s not angry, persay, perhaps a little perplexed at your unusual behaviour and bothered that he can’t read the book he was so looking forward to.

“Are you planning to let go?” He huffs.

“No thank you.” You hum back, your position hiding the smile on your face.

He just sighs, lifting you and settling you in his lap as he takes a seat and starts reading, occasionally absently stroking your back much like he would with a cat.

Asmodeus

He’s so happy when you first hug him, you can practically feel the excited pleased energy radiating off him. He’s just so happy you want to be around him, though of course the Avtar of Lust can’t leave it there.

“Oh y/n, if you wanted to touch me this badly you just needed to say.”

You grumble something he either can’t hear or chooses to ignore, his hands trailing softly up and down your sides as you hug him, never getting anywhere too risky but coming awfully close.

When you cling to him without letting go he just smirks, slipping a hand under your chin to get you to look up at him.

“If you’re so attached to me how about we take this somewhere more private hmm?” His voice is syrupy sweet and your cheeks burn at the implications of those words.

Beelzebub

At first Beel is a little confused, but when he realises what you’re doing he’s so happy. His little human feels safe enough to hug him, even though he’s threatened to eat them before. The only thing that would make this better is snacks.

He hugs you back gently, careful of his strength around your fragile human body, but when he releases you you just keep holding onto him.

“Um, y/n, I’m kind of hungry.”

“But I don’t want to let go.” You whine softly into his chest.

He thinks for a moment before scooping you up and letting you wrap your arms around his neck like a koala before carrying you off to the kitchen so he can snack. It’s like exercise, so really this is a win-win situation for him.

Belphegor

You get one of two reactions from Belphie when you hug him, especially if you're alone. Either he'll pull you into a more comfortable position and convince you to nap with him, or he'll start murmuring dirty things into your ear that you could be doing instead if you insist on being so close to him.

He's pretty blunt about things, and when you're still holding onto him after a little too long he'll huff at you, tugging your chin to make you look up at him.

"Are you going to let go?"

You shake your head at him, pouting ever so slightly. You feel too good with your arms around him right now.

He'll just sigh, taking a few slightly awkward steps towards the nearest comfortable surface with you in tow, and flopping the both of you down onto it.

Good luck trying to get up again now he's decided you're going to nap with him. Won't listen to any of your complaints either, afterall you were the one who said you didn't want to let go of him.

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Kisses Under the Mistletoe:   (Formerly) Undateables Edition

I’m enjoying these mistletoe kisses headcanons too much, I should have started earlier. I’m trying to get a few more festive pieces written before Christmas, and hopefully some for New Years (intermittent inernet problems permitting). And make this place a bit prettier.

Diavolo

When Diavolo called for you to visit his office you thought you were prepared for just about anything, after all you’d had plenty of experience of his eccentricities and whims at this point.

So when he started grilling you on festive traditions in the human world while you sat beside him at his desk you weren’t exactly surprised, although the breadth of the information he’d gathered to grill you on was a little overwhelming.

You almost felt bad admitting you weren’t particularly familiar with the festival of Saturnalia, partly because of the way Diavolo’s face fell and partly because it sounded wild. 

As you progressed through various traditions you grew more and more comfortable, shedding the usual layer of formality that being in Diavolo’s presence seemed to make you grow, adding your own anecdotes about traditions you followed personally.

He’s writing things down, and you assume, making plans for some kind of festive celebration in the Devildom. It’s all so normal you let your guards down, and as such, get blindsided by his next question.

“What about mistletoe? What is the importance of mistletoe?”

You blink a few times, trying to get the cogs in your brain to function properly. “Oh, um, it’s become tradition to kiss under mistletoe. I think it’s supposed to bring luck…”

Diavolo frowns, retrieving something from his drawer and holding it out to you to inspect. “Then perhaps I should ask Asmodeus why he gifted me this?”

You’re staring at the mistletoe like it’s going to jump out and bite you. (Stranger things have happened in the Devildom, even if this particular plant looks pretty harmless).

“Oh!” Diavolo beams in a way that worries you. “I suppose we should kiss now!”

y/n.exe has stopped working

“I… I can’t! Lucifer would kill me! I mean, you’re the Future King and I’m just… me?”

Diavolo frowns and for a moment you see your life flash before your eyes. If for no other reason than Lucifer is probably going to murder you for upsetting his Lord. 

“But, y/n, I would like to kiss you if you would let me.” He’s still grinning mischievously but his eyes are soft with affection. “You’re special y/n. And if Lucifer shouts we can just tell him it was my idea, he rarely shouts at me.”

Your cheeks are on fire but you nod, letting Diavolo cup your face between two large hands and press his lips to yours. The kiss is warm and gentle, almost chaste. He kisses you like he’s afraid he’ll break you, and to be fair he probably could, but it leaves you heart racing and lips tingling when he pulls away.

Barbatos

It’s only been two days and Barbatos would very much like to find out who exactly told his Lord all about human festive traditions, in particular who gave him a record of ‘festive’ music. He just wants to talk. (Not that he would ever say this to Diavolo, he is an impeccable butler after all).

You had been roped in to coming to the castle to help with the decorations, but as you wandered past the kitchen with a box of tinsel and baubles you heard a tired sigh that sounded awfully familiar.

Popping your head through the door you spot Barbatos frowning at a mixing bowl.

“Everything alright in here?”

Barbatos never jumps at anything, but his eyes do look a fraction wider than usual when he turns to look at you.

“Perhaps you could assist me? Lord Diavolo asked me to make a ‘Christmas Cake’, if you’re familiar I could use your expertise. I’m not as experienced with baking human world delicacies.”

 You grin, stepping inside and settling your box down on an unused counter and heading to his side to help. “There are some things even you don’t know?” You laugh softly, looking down at the mixing bowl. “It’s been a while since I made one, but I can try to help? The secret to my grandma’s recipe was usually a lot of alcohol though, she’d bake it months in advance and keep topping it up...”

The two of you bake together, and if Barbatos notices the pink flush on your cheeks whenever your body bruises against his, or when he wipes flour from your cheek, he is polite enough not to mention it.

You’ve just put the cake in the oven when Barbatos moves over to the forgotten box of decorations, rifling through curiously before pulling something out.

“Y/N, are there supposed to be plants in here?”

You walk over to see what he’s talking about just as Lord Diavolo walks in with a beaming smile.

“Y/N! Here you are! Oh, I know what that is!” He’s gesturing to what you now realise is mistletoe dangling between Barbatos’ gloved fingers. “That’s mistletoe, Asmodoeus and Solomon were telling me all about it. You’re supposed to kiss under it for luck!”

You’re making up a plan to murder your friends for teaching Diavolo about this while Barbatos studies you thoughtfully.

“If you’ll allow me?”

His voice startles you and you look back up at him for a moment before the words register. You just managed to squeak out a yes before he kisses you and you almost feel your soul ascend out of your body. Barbatos’ kiss is precise and practiced in a way that reminds you just how many more centuries of experience he has on you.

There’s nothing obscene or improper about the kiss, but when you pull away you’re feeling lightheaded and a little weak in the knees. Barbatos smiles just a little before turning back to Diavolo.

“Now, about the cake my lord.”

Simeon

Simeon, unlike the demons, seems to be at least somewhat aware of human world festive celebrations. Some of his knowledge is a bit out of date, but he’s better at this than you expected.

By the time you get to Purgatory hall the place is already pretty well decorated, the decorations lean more towards the religious but you still find tinsel and even a few paper snowflakes dotted here and there.

Simeon greets you as you enter their main common area with a beatific smile and an excited wave. “Oh Y/N, Solomon said there was something I should show you.”

You follow him, only a little wary, Solomon might cause trouble on occasion but Simeon is usually not involved. Usually.

He stops in one of the doorways that you’re pretty sure you’ve never been near before. In fact the corridor behind it looks pretty much unused. It doesn’t bode well for this being entirely innocent, though at least with Simeon involved it’s probably safe.

Coming to a halt he gestures up and you look up towards a sprig of mistletoe hanging in the doorway. Which would explain why it was so far from the frequently used areas of the halls. You smile softly, shifting your gaze from the mistletoe to Simeon.

“Solomon told you to show me this hmm?” You grin, noting the way Simeon’s eyes flick away from yours. “Did he tell you why?”

“Maybe he mentioned it, maybe he didn’t.”

You laugh, looping your arms around his neck and pulling him in for a kiss that leaves you both breathless and flustered. For all he is an angel, Simeone seems to know an awful lot about kissing and how to do it so you’re weak in the knees.

“You know, if you wanted to kiss me you only had to ask.”

“But this seemed seasonally appropriate.” He hums, gently stroking your hair.

“Very seasonally appropriate. And I guess we don’t need to worry about Luke wandering up here and scolding us.” You laugh, kissing his cheek softly.

“Ah yes, that too.”

Solomon

Any mistletoe shenanigans are entirely Solomon’s own doing and he knows exactly what he’s up to.

He’s been helping you with your magical studies recently, much to Satan’s chagrin, and this evening you decided to study in the House of Lamentation in front of the warmth of the fire.

The night starts wearing on and after a few hours of study you’re getting restless. Solomon pauses to glance over at you and sighs. He knows as well as you do that you’re no longer taking this in.

“Shall we take a break?”

You sigh in relief. “Please? I can make us some tea.”

He nods and follows you to the kitchen where Asmo, Mammon and Belphie were sat in the middle of a discussion. You greeted them happily, laughing as Asmo flirted happily with Solomon. You keep up idle conversation while you make tea, missing the small gesture Solomon makes with a free hand and the ripple of magic in the air.

“Hmm, Y/N, what’s that above your head?”

You pause, glancing up as Solomon sidles over with a smile. You were sure you hadn’t noticed the mistletoe hanging there before, and it was a strange place to put mistletoe, but then again you were busy chatting so maybe it had just slipped your mind.

“You’re familiar with the tradition right?”

Solomon holds your chin between two fingers, suddenly very close, his eyes studying your face questioningly. Somewhere in the background you can hear Mammon exploding and Asmo talking about romance but it’s all lost on you with Solomon’s lips hovering so close to your own. 

You don’t trust your voice to answer him, but you do just about manage to nod. You catch the expression of triumph for a brief second before he kisses you. You expected something quick and chaste, but those expectations were swiftly dashed when you felt his tongue brush against your lower lip. Any other day you know you’d have given in, but the clamour of voices behind you are a stark reminder of where you are and who your audience is so you press gently against his chest.

“Oi! Whaddya think you’re doin’ kissing my human like that?!”

“Oh hush Mammon, I think it’s very sweet.”

Embarrassed, you grab the tea and Solomon’s arm, practically dragging him out of the kitchen with Belphie’s eyes burning holes in your back.

“You did that on purpose!”

Solomon shrugged. “Perhaps I just saw an excuse to kiss that gorgeous face of yours and took it?”

“No one hangs mistletoe above a teapot! You did that to annoy them… wait, did you just call me gorgeous?”

“Perhaps. Now, shall we get back to studying?”

You were going to murder him one day. Maybe after another kiss though.

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Hugging Them and Not Letting Go: The (Formerly) Undeateables

Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon and Solomon.

CW: one mention of you being lifted, "little lamb" as a nickname. I think that's all, let me know if I need to mention anything else :)

Diavolo

Another one you're going to want to be alone for, mostly because otherwise Lucifer is likely to pry you off the future king and give you a long lecture on appropriate behaviour.

He's surprised at first when you hug him, but he soon chuckles and rests one large hand on your back, praising your fearlessness.

He's happy like that at first, thumb gently stroking across your back, but when you don't show any signs of letting go he starts getting a little confused.

"Y/n, I need to work."

You huff and shake your head against him. "Don't want to let go. You should rest more."

He sighs and hoists you up, settling himself on his chair with you in his lap, your arms still wrapped around him.

"There." He hums, pleased with himself. "Now I can work and you don't have to let go."

Barbatos

Good luck managing to pin him down for long enough to do this.

Your best chance is while you're both baking, waiting for something to cook or cool.

He'll indulge you at first, letting you tighten your arms around him and press your face into his back.

"I miss you." You mumble, voice muffled by the fabric of his jacket. "I don't get nearly enough time with you."

"I know." He sighs. "But my Lord comes first, you know this."

You do, but you can't help but tighten your arms around him. Determined to hold him for as long as he'll allow you to.

He allows it for longer than you thought he would, sensing that you need this. Eventually though you need to let go, all it takes is a stern muttering of your name and you release him with a soft sigh.

Simeon

Simeon gives great hugs, so this isn’t the first time you’ve wrapped yourself around him in a hug. Though his immediate reaction is to ask if something is wrong?

He’s happy enough to accept it when you shake your head ‘no’, but when you keep holding on to him he only gets more worried.

“Are you sure there’s nothing wrong little lamb?”

“I just wanted to hug you.” You murmur, though the worry in his voice makes you pull back a little. “Sorry I worried you.”

Simeon, angel that he is (quite literally), merely smiles and pulls you back into his arms, humming happily.

Solomon

Solomon is a little shit and he absolutely revels in this. 

At first he smiles and hugs you back, squashing you tight against his chest with his arms wrapped around you. Hands resting as low down on your body as you’ll let him.

He had an inkling of what you were up to, usually you say something before you hug him, so when you don’t let go of him he isn’t completely surprised. Solomon doesn’t question you, just holds you for as long as you’re holding onto him.

If he’s feeling particularly mischievous he’ll refuse to let go of you even when your arms loosen around him, this is especially true if the brothers are around. Sometimes you just have to choose chaos.

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Kisses Under The Mistletoe with the Captain Squad Pt.2

Mistletoe kisses headcanons feat: Ushijima, Daishou, Terushima and Kita I found these a little harder to write (I really need to rewatch their episodes a few more times), but I kinda like the Daishou one? He’s grown on me.

No real content warnings, just some smooching and gross overuse of brackets and strikethrough

Ushijima

This is 100% Tendou’s fault and he’s not in the slightest bit sorry about it. Originally he was trying to mess with Goshiki (the future ace might have a bit of a crush on you and Tendou is not about to let any opportunity for mischief pass him by).

It sounded kinda funny at first, so you agreed to go along with it, only apparently Karma likes to act fast because you end up standing under mistletoe with Ushijima of all people. Tendou finds this even more hilarious than his original plan - “Satori, what are you doing?”

Tendou is grinning and gesturing at the mistletoe while you pray for the ground to swallow you whole.

“Mistletoe Wakatoshi! You have to kiss!”

“Why?”

“It’s tradition! And it’s ro-man-tic~”

“Mistletoe is a parasitic species and could kill trees, I do not see what is romantic about it.”

He’s adorable. You want to die, but god his seriousness is just too cute. You’re going to murder Tendou for this later, but there’s no way he’s going to let you leave unless you kiss.

“Ushijima-san… I, um, I wouldn’t mind. Unless you don’t want you…” if the ground could hurry up and swallow you that would be great.

“I am not opposed to kissing you.” He frowns down at you, as if the idea he would protest is absurd. “I still do not understand the significance of the mistletoe however.” You’re trying not to pass out with shock while Tendou makes kissing noises in the background. 

He bends down to kiss you, and it’s softer and more delicate than even your softest daydreams had been able to come up with, a chaste press of lips that somehow feels like so much more.

Your soul has left your body. You are dead. Tendou’s fate is yet to be decided

Daishou

You and Daishou aren’t exactly enemies, though anyone who didn’t know you well could easily be fooled into thinking you were. The barbs you sent at each other were mostly your way of bonding, and in your case your way of hiding your feelings for him.

Though when you ran into him at a college party you weren’t exactly thrilled with that turn of events, especially since you’d spotted two of your course-mates pinning mistletoe in various doorways.

“Didn’t expect to see you slither in here Suguru.”

He smirks. “That just makes it sound like you were thinking about me Y/N-chan.”

“Only about avoiding you.” You huff, turning away only to catch sight of some mistletoe in your peripheral vision. Unfortunately for you, Daishou spots it too.

“Sure you weren’t thinking about catching me under the mistletoe?” 

You try and fail to contain the flush that rises on your cheeks. “Not even if you begged. I’ll be checking the doorways.”

You huff and quickly make your exit, far too aware of the way he’s smirking at your back as you leave. 

Unfortunately for you, you don’t do as great a job of checking doorways before going through them as you had hoped. Finding yourself trapped under a sprig of mistletoe with your traitorous best friend grinning at you and gesturing none-too-subtly at your rival/crush.

This is where it gets interesting, you expect some sort of sarcastic remark from him, some call back to you telling him ‘not even if he begged’, but instead you're faced with silence. And when you glance up his cheeks are tinged pink and he’s trying (and failing) to look anywhere but at your lips.

Sensing a chance for victory (and a free opportunity to kiss your crush without having to admit your feelings) you lean up into his personal space, swallowing down your embarrassment to grab the front of his shirt and pull him into a kiss. One he returns perhaps a bit too eagerly to play off as just tradition, fingers gripping your waist tightly until you have to part for air.

“I win this round Suguru.” You whisper, winking at him as you melt back into the crowd.

If the two of you leave the party together, tangled in each others arms, well no one dares comment.

Terushima

Okay, first hear me out - Terushima 100% owns a pair of novelty boxers with mistletoe on them because he thought it was hilarious. (This has no bearing on the rest of the headcanon, I just needed to say it)

Terushima has a reputation, everyone knows it. He’s trouble, a fuckboy, the hair and the tongue piercing just prove that. He’s not, he’s an adorable puppy of a man, people are just dumb.  - You were kinda worried about it when you first started dating, what with the number of people who tried to warn you off him, but since you know what kind of person he is really you’re pretty good at just tuning it out.

That doesn’t mean other people are going to drop it though, and some people seem to think that because of his reputation as a flirt (and because he’s terrible at saying no) that they can use the festive season and mistletoe to swoop in on him. It is a problem.

It’s not that you don’t trust him, you do, but he can be an idiot. Your idiot.

So when you spot him cornered by some girls outside the cafe you were supposed to be meeting at, eyeing the mistletoe hanging over his head with a look of utter panic you just sigh.  You get the crowd just as you see his shoulders drooping, the ringleader piping up with “it’s just a kiss on the cheek Terushima-san! It’s fine~” and pouting sadly “you’ll break my heart if you say no again”.

Time to save your man.

You clear your throat pointedly, walking through the crowd and right up to your boyfriend's side with a smile. 

“Oh look Yuuji, mistletoe!”

He perks up immediately, grinning at you and tugging you into him for a kiss. It’s maybe a bit too steamy for public, to prove a point, but you’re not going to complain. When he pulls away his face is full of confidence, and he throws a cocky smirk at the crowd as he leads you towards the cafe entrance.

“Sorry ladies, there’s only one person I want to kiss under the mistletoe.”

You love him so much. 

Kita

Like Ushijima, Kita doesn’t really get it. He’s seen Suna avoiding certain parts of the corridors, and Atsumu trying to get caught by girls in certain doorways with sprigs of leaves hanging in them, but he doesn’t actually understand why. He just chalks it up to the second years being their weird second year selves.

But it keeps happening and it’s starting to interfere with practice so eventually he just asks.

“Wha? Ya never heard of kissin’ someone under the mistletoe?”

“No. That would be why I asked.”

“If yer caught standing with someone under mistletoe ya have ta kiss them! It’s a tradition.”

Kita is just frowning at Astumu, his Grandma never mentioned any such tradition and he’s trying to work out whether the setter is messing with him. Luckily Aran spots his expression and comes in to save him.

“I think it’s a western tradition Kita-san.”

Kita nods, cogs in his brain starting to turn. His thoughts drift to you, he’s always thought of you as a friend and the two of you get along extremely well, but now he’s realising that maybe he wants it to be something more when his first thought is of kissing you under the mistletoe.

Unfortunately for him, everyone else notices the shift in his expression and put the pieces together. Operation Y/N and Kita under the mistletoe is go.

Suna has zero interest in actually taking part in Atsumu’s dumbass plan, but he is going to be there to get everything on camera. The world needs documentation of the Miya twins and their ridiculous schemes.

In the end all their planning backfires when Kita just meets you outside your classroom at the end of the day and leads you down one of the corridors he knows he’s seen some mistletoe hanging in. You stop under some and just kind of stare at him confused.

“Um, Shin? I don’t under-”

“The team told me it’s tradition to kiss someone under mistletoe. I’d like to kiss you Y/N.” He looks calm, but his cheeks are on fire and he can’t hold your gaze for more than a few seconds.

You are floored. You really like him, but you always thought he just saw you as a friend, and while this isn’t the most standard of confessions it’s so Kita and you’re just so happy.

“I’d very much like to kiss you too Shin.”

Suna sends you the photographic evidence later (you’re too happy to ask how he got that photo), and while everyone tries to act surprised when you turn up to their practice holding the captain’s hand, you know they already knew.

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Kisses Under The Mistletoe with the Captain Squad pt1 (Headcanons)

Part one of two for the Haikyuu Captain Squad. I really enjoyed writing these, so if there are any other people you want to see mistletoe kisses for please let me know :). I might try writing some more for the Pretty Setters and maybe some BNHA or otome boys (and girls)

Kisses Under The Mistletoe feat. Daichi, Oikawa, Kuroo and Bokuto mostly gn reader, TW for mentions of alcohol, grumpy Iwa and Lev being a dork.

Daichi

- It’s all Suga’s fault, and maybe the wine (you’re not saying that Suga was drunk, but that bottle wasn’t half empty when you arrived and he was looking a little pink)

- You were at Asahi’s Christmas party, with everyone back in Miyagi for the holidays it was the perfect opportunity to reconnect with old High School friends, especially those who had left their hometown after graduation to pursue other opportunities, even a few of the former first years showed up.

- Daichi was weirdly nervous, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt until you grabbed his hands and squeezed them.

- “Dai, calm down. We’ve been dating for a year, I’ve already met most of your friends. One party won’t change anything.”

- “Just, they can get a bit… wild.”

- “I remember high school Dai. It’ll be fine.”

- It was fine, mostly, Nishinoya might have been a little over-excited to meet his old captains partner and nearly bowled you over with an enthusiastic hug, but you were happy to finally meet the members of his old team you’d only seen on the court and heard stories about.

- You really didn’t get what he was so worried about, at least until Suga got a little too into the wine and appeared behind the pair of you, brandishing mistletoe to raucous cheers and several shouts of “kiss!”.

- Daichi went an interesting shade of red, glancing around the room for an escape while you just watched him amused.

“- I can just kiss Suga instead?” You offered after a few moments, your lips quirking up in amusement (maybe Suga wasn’t the only one who got into the wine)

- “What!? No!” He frowned at you. “I’m just not used to doing this with an audience.”

- “Then we remember our first date very differently.”

- Asahi makes a strangled noise somewhere and Suga is giggling, waving the mistletoe about. Daichi sighs and learns forward, cupping your face between his palms and pressing his lips to yours as you wrap your arms around his neck. 

- The kiss is sweet, albeit a little short, and the cacophony of cheers and whistles around you make your cheeks flush, but you love it all the same.

- And if later in the night you plant a kiss on Suga’s cheek to embarrass him then it’s fully deserved.

Oikawa

- Anyone who tries to say that Oikawa didn’t set the whole mistletoe incident up himself is both a liar and a fool.

- He knows he’s been kind of neglecting you for volleyball lately, he feels bad about it (especially when you’ve been so understanding about the whole thing), it’s just that he needs to practice. To get better.

- But with Christmas coming up he has the perfect idea to make it up to you.

- He ropes Iwa into helping him set things up, it takes far more grovelling than Oikawa will ever admit to, but Iwaizumi eventually gives in. Mostly because he’s fond of you and does agree his friend needs to do something to make up for all the time he’s spent practicing.

- When the day comes for him to set his plan in motion you’re a little on edge. Oikawa has been bursting with nervous energy all week, disappearing for practice and barely remembering to say goodbye to you. So when you get a message from him telling you to meet him in the gym after classes you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little worried.

- By the time you get there you’re half convinced he’s going to break up with you, so you take a moment to suck in a few deep breaths before you push the door open and make your way inside.

- Whatever you were expecting to see when you stepped inside, Tooru Oikawa standing bathed in the glow of soft string lights and holding a sprig of mistletoe was not it. You’re not complaining, even if the effect is dulled slightly by a scowling Iwaizumi leaning against the wall.

- “Tooru? What’s going on?”

- “I’m sorry I’ve been spending so much time on volleyball and not you.” His face fell for a moment before brightening up again as he waved the mistletoe in the air over his head. “So I’m making it up to you.”

- You roll your eyes as you walk towards him, smiling softly. “So dramatic Tooru.”

- His pout is ruined by the way he smiles as he catches you waist with his free arm and tugs you against his body, pressing his lips to yours in a kiss that somehow manages to be tooth-rottingly sweet and just the right amount of steamy at the same time.

- “Go do that somewhere else, you’re both disgusting.”

Kuroo

- Kuroo tries really hard to be slick about the whole thing. He has an image to keep up after all - the cool, collected, provocateur captain of the volleyball team. He can’t be caught acting like a smitten fool, and besides, he really enjoys seeing you flustered.

- So he has the whole thing planned in his head, he’s going to surprise you with mistletoe and a kiss and he’ll get to watch you blush and still get to kiss you afterwards. It’s foolproof.

- It is not, in fact, foolproof.

- Kuroo may have forgotten to account for his over-enthusiastic team and how excited they get when you turn up to watch them practice in his plan. He tries to intervene before anyone can ruin the surprise, with Yaku’s help, but letting Lev find out what he was up to was a disaster waiting to happen.

- “Oh! Y/N, did Kuroo tell you about the awesome surprise he has planned for you?”

- “No Lev, you don’t normally tell people about surprises.”

- “Oh, sorry! Ack-” (You’re a little worried for Lev’s kneecaps after Yaku grabs him and drags him away).

- By the time Kuroo gets over to you he’s rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly and trying not to pout. You almost take pity on him, almost. 

- “Should I pretend I didn’t hear that?” 

- Kuroo frowns. “Well you could kitten, but I know you better than that. And those idiots will never leave us alone.”

- He pulls the mistletoe from his jacket pocket, holding it up and bending to press a chaste kiss to your lips, ignoring the cheers from the team behind you.

- The surprise might have been ruined, but at least he still gets to enjoy your flustered reaction, eyes wide and cheeks a beautiful shade of pink. Kuroo thinks you’re gorgeous when you’re like this, embarrassment warring with the flash of desire in your eyes.

- When he pulls away you smile softly at him, following the path of his hand as he slips the mistletoe back into his pocket. When you meet his eyes again your lips have pulled into a smirk that he thinks you might have learned from him. “You can surprise me like that any time.”

- He nearly chokes on air, covering it with a cough as he nods and presses one last kiss to your forehead before turning back to his team to start practice.

- “20 extra laps Lev.”

Bokuto

- You’re walking towards the gym with him, planning to watch their practice so you can walk home together. Things have been really busy lately and you’ve missed being able to spend as much time together as you usually do.

- You’re nearly at the gym when you realise someone has tied mistletoe to one of the cherry trees people are fond of confessing under. It’s not where Bokuto confessed to you, but it’s close enough and the idea is sweet.

- You stop, tugging gently on his arm and pointing towards the tree.

- “Hey, hey? Uh… babe, why’re you pointing at the tree?”

- You can’t help but laugh at the confusion written on his face, but at least he doesn’t take your laughter to heart (Akaashi would kill you if you brought Emo-mode Bo to the gym).

- “It’s mistletoe Kou!”

- He glances at the tree, then back at you, blinking in confusion. “Okay?”

- “You’re supposed to kiss under it!”

- That catches his attention, strong arms wrap around you and his face is suddenly milimetres from yours, expression expectant and waiting for you to close the gap. Something you do happily, pressing your lips to his. 

- When you pull away he’s beaming happily, and full of energy. He gets super excited and lifts you up, carrying you into the gym with your legs wrapped around his waist to keep you from falling.

- “AKAAAASSSHHHIIIII!” He yells, grinning bright and happy at his friend. “Y/N kissed me!”

- “Yes Bokuto-san, you are dating. They do that a lot.” Akaashi sighs and you offer him an apologetic smile.

- “No! They kissed me under the mistletoe! It’s special.” He explains, nearly dropping you in his enthusiasm.

- “That’s very sweet Bokuto-san, but we need to practice.”

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First Date Headcanons (Pro Heroes)

Featuring All Might (Toshinori Yagi), Midnight (Nemuri Kayama), Eraserhead (Shouta Aizawa), Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada), Mirko (Rumi Usagiyama) and Hawks (Keigo Takami)

No warnings, just fluff.

Toshinori Yagi

I’m not saying he asked Midoriya for advice, but he 100% asked Midoriya for advice.

I’m fairly sure that for him to ask someone on a date it would probably be someone he knows quite well especially now he can’t maintain muscle form, which means Izuku also knows them and we all know what broccoli boy is like for writing notes on people.

He suggests going to the date in muscle form, given he’s still pretty insecure about how he looks, but is quickly dissuaded of the notion (read: Midoriya bonks him on the head).

The date itself is pretty classic, he takes you out to a nice restaurant, once again glad that people don’t really recognise him out of ‘work’. And if you stop functioning for a few moments when you see him in a suit, well no one needs to know. 

He’s so polite and such a gentleman you melt for him a little more every moment that passes, and you really hope he feels the same. Though the nervous energy and occasional stumbles over words at least hint he’s feeling some of the things you are.

At the end of the night he sees you home, blushing bright pink when you kiss him on the cheek. He doesn’t leave without promising you’ll do this again.

Nemuri Kayama

You’re pretty nervous about your date with Nemuri, she has a reputation as the R-rated hero and you can’t help but imagine some… less than family friendly worst case outcomes.

None of this is helped by her occasional jokes about dungeons (she likes to see you squirm).

When the date comes though you’re pleasantly surprised. She takes you to a nice wine bar, the kind of place where you can talk comfortably and pick at small snacks to soften the effect of the alcohol.

It’s so much fun, she tells you stories about being a hero and in return you tell her all kinds of things about your life.

By the end of the night you’re walking back together, leaning against each other and slightly tipsy when she asks to kiss you. You melt into her, letting her murmur promises of more dates against your lips.

Shota Aizawa

Okay, so this one requires a lot of help. He doesn’t really do dating and honestly he just wants to curl up in his sleeping bag and nap. Luckily he has Hizashi and Nemuri to kick him into gear.

You’re the one who asked him on a date (and you were surprised when he agreed) so all he really needs to do is turn up and look presentable, so at least his friends’ job is pretty simple even if he does complain the whole time.

When he meets you at the restaurant in a suit with his hair tied up you malfunction for a few moments, you’ve never seen him look so good.

It’s a small place, fancy enough that neither of you look out of place dressed up, but casual enough to avoid all the pretentious elements of fine dining you know he would hate.

You've never seen him smile so much before in your life and it makes the hope he feels the same as you burn all the more bright.

He makes sure you're home safely, and while he doesn't say anything when you kiss his cheek goodnight you get a text from him a few minutes later asking for a second date (his brain may or may not have short circuited from the kiss and he totally forgot until after he left).

Hizashi Yamada

Hizashi was the one who asked, it wasn't as loud and over the top as you thought it might be but it was a bit cheesy.

For the date itself he presents you with two tickets to see a band you love, you're touched he remembered you mentioning it but he shrugs it off as a perk of agreeing to go on a date with a DJ.

At the venue he guides to you a private area, you're not sure how many people recognise him without the signature hair and gear but its thoughtful of him to try and prevent interruptions to your date.

After the show he introduces you to the band and you're just about ready to ask for his hand in marriage on the spot.

His grin when you ask if he would like to go on another date some time is so broad it threatens to split his cheeks and he barely manages to catch himself for he shatters all your windows in a cheer.

Rumi Usagiyama

Your first date with Rumi is… unconventional. You knew she wouldn’t be the fancy restaurant type when she asked you out, all cocky grin and confident words.

She takes you hiking, and you joke that you’re surprised she didn’t ask you to spar with her instead. She huffs and mutters something about the next date which stops you in your tracks.

It’s a fun day, you always knew Rumi was an active person and it’s good to spend time with her doing something she enjoys. She takes you to some gorgeous hidden spots, away from the public, and carries you when you’re tired.

By the time you make it home you’re not sure you could even be any more attracted to this woman, but then she kissed you on the forehead and promised you a round 2 and you almost melted on the stop.

Keigo Takami

He's so smooth and casual when he asks you on a date you almost think he's joking. But there's a touch of anxiety in his eyes and the tremble of his wings so you agree.

He’s too recogniseable to go out with you anywhere public, at least not without being surrounded by fans, and he wants this date to just be about you.

So he picks you up and literally flies you out to a remote scenic spot, picnic basket in hand. You might be a little windswept when you arrive but he still looks at you like the most beautiful thing in the world.

It’s not what you expected from him, at all, but somehow it’s perfect. The two of you enjoying the sunshine and each others company, no fans to worry about, no unexpected villain attacks, and a lot of yakitori chicken.

He flies you back once it starts to get cold, holding you tight against the warmth of his body. When you land he looks uncharacteristically nervous, as if he wants to say something but can’t, so instead you’re the one who asks if he’d like to do it again.

He beams at you with such bright joy it’s almost blinding, 

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Caring for You [BNHA - 1-A]

Headcanons on members of Class 1-A and how they would take care of you when you're sick or overworking yourself, featuring Bakugo, Midoriya, Todoroki, Iida, Kaminari, Momo and Tsuyu

CW: Swearing from Bakugo, use of "manly" as a non-gendered term of praise from Kirishima but that's about it

Bakugo

Bakugo cares for you aggressively but he cares so deeply. Other people are a bit worried at first, but you know him so well now you can see the tenderness beneath the rough words.

You’re sick? He brings you meds and soup and makes sure you’re resting, all the while telling you “don’t be a fucking idiot, stay in bed. What kind of moron doesn’t rest when they’re sick huh?”

He’ll press kisses to your forehead, all the while ignoring your protests that he’s going to get sick too. He’s Katsuki Bakugo, no mere sickness is going to take him down, and he refuses to withhold affection from the person he loves most for any reason.

Overworking yourself? He’ll force you to stop and take a break, even if he has to heft you over his shoulder and carry you away from whatever you’re working on. He’ll ensure you’re eating and drinking and sleeping enough.

“I thought you said you weren’t an idiot huh? How do you think you’re going to do on that project if you’re so tired and hungry you can’t focus eh? I know you’re smarter than that. You’re going to eat this and then we are going to bed, I don’t want to hear you’re shitty excuses, you need sleep.”

Overall very good grumpy boy.

Midoriya

Oh boy, look, we all know Midoriya is a tad anxious right? Well it shows when he’s trying to look after you, he goes a little overboard.

If you’re sick you best believe he has a pile of research on whatever illness you have, and enough meds on hand to stock the local pharmacy.You’re a little concerned he might have actually bought out the local pharmacy looking at it.

He’s also the one most likely to try and insist you go to a doctor, even if you argue that you’re really not that ill.

If you’re overworking yourself he’s not quite as brilliant, it takes him a little too long to notice because he’s also prone to overworking himself, especially where his training is concerned. When he finally does notice though he’ll feel terrible for not spotting it earlier.

Like Bakugo he’ll make you rest and eat, though his method is much more puppy eyes and much less manhandling (not that he won’t throw you over his shoulder if he has to, but very few people can resist the Izuku Midoriya puppy-eyes treatment).

Iida

Iida is very good at this, but I hope you’re prepared to be lectured by him for not taking proper care of yourself. Because you will get one.

If you’re sick he’ll bring all the necessary medication, and foods he knows are nutritious and will help you to recover. He wears a mask when he visits too, telling you “how would I take care of you if I got sick too?”. Still, he tucks you under the covers and presses a masked hiss to your forehead.

If he finds you overworking yourself he will chide you gently, pulling you away from whatever you’re doing with a small frown. “You cannot do your best work if you’re not properly nourished and rested y/n, come on now. I know how brilliant and hardworking you are, but overworking like this won’t help you.” He won’t listen to protests, firmly but gently guiding you towards food and rest.

If there’s anything he can do to help with whatever it is you were overworking yourself with, whether that be typing up a report, researching something or organising and refining notes for study, he’ll do it while you rest. Anything to make things a little easier for you.

Todoroki

I love Shoto very much, but out of all of them he is the worst at this (for very good reason). He’s not got much experience of being cared for and he doesn’t really know what to do.

If you’re sick he notices much earlier than you think he does, he just spends a while looking up your symptoms and how to treat them (and asking around his friends for advice).

When he does come to tend to you he’s really well prepared as far as medication goes, and he brings cold soba with him. It’s the one thing he’s confident in his ability to make. His bedside manner leaves a little to be desired, but you know he cares.

If you’re overworking yourself, well he really doesn’t know what to do and his research hasn’t been super helpful. He’s excellent when it comes to things to heal your body if you’re training too hard, knows plenty about muscle soaks and good nutrition, but if it’s something more intellectual he’s a bit lost.

He’ll bring you food and drinks and carry you to bed if you fall asleep working, but if you tell him you need to keep working on something he’ll just let you? He learns eventually that sometimes not listening to you is the right thing to do but it’s a bumpy road.

Kirishima

If you want to be cheered up alongside being taken care of then Kiri is 100% the man for you. No matter how sick or exhausted you are he can put a smile on your face.

When you’re sick he comes over with meds, blankets, films and comfort food (that he may or may not have pestered Bakugo into making for him). He cuddles up with you, putting on your favourite films and making you laugh. When you warn him about getting ill he just tells you he’s “too manly to get sick.”

He definitely gets sick but declares it was worth it.

If you're overworking yourself he'll come and insist you take a break. Like Midoriya he isn't afraid to pull out the puppy eyes. If you can resist those (you monster) he will just carry you off.

Tries to take your mind off whatever it is you're working so hard on, telling you how great he thinks you are and how manly it is that you're working so hard. "But taking good care of yourself is even more manly y/n. I know you're going to ace this, so just rest for now."

Momo

Momo gives off big "mum friend" vibes, she is great at taking care of people in all kinds of situations.

If you're sick she'll be right over with meds and self care stuff, whether that's movies or nail polish whatever you need. She'll probably also bring over a smoothie full of nutritious ingredients to help you recover.

If you’ve been working yourself too hard she’ll find some way of making you take a break, proposing some fun activity and ensuring you have no way of saying no to it. It’s a little manipulative sure, but entirely in your best interests and you thank her afterwards.

She doesn’t lecture you like Tenya does, but she does let you know she’s disappointed in you for not taking care of yourself and that’s ten times worse. But she does tend to spoil you to make up for it.

Like Tenya, if there’s anything she can do to help you out then she will, but she’ll be more up front about it. And she will insist on making you a plan to help you get everything done, with properly scheduled time for breaks.

Tsuyu

Okay, so Tsuyu is the actual best when it comes to taking care of you. Especially if you’re sick, having so many siblings taught her a lot about taking care of people.

When you’re sick she already has meds to hand, and knows the best things to give you to help you feel better. She’ll bring you food and drinks and cold cloths if you have a fever and will make sure you rest.

If you’re overworking yourself she won’t hesitate to literally pull you away from your work with her tongue if she has to. Like Momo she’ll help you organise an efficient work plan, with time for breaks and food and she will make sure you’re eating and drinking and going to bed at a reasonable time.

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Devildom Valentines [HC/drabbles]

Lucifer: We all know Lucifer likes the finer things in life right? Well, the way he goes about treating you on Valentine’s Day is a reflection of that. When you get to your room in the House of Lamentation to find a gorgeous dress/suit at first you’re really confused? Is Diavolo throwing a party and you somehow forgot all about it? It looks like the kind of thing you wear to his parties. It’s not until you see the note that you realise what’s going on. “I will collect you at 6, wear this. - Lucifer”. He takes you to Ristorante Six, for a fine meal and shared wine. As he drinks, and gets tipsy, he gets softer. Even going so far as to allow you to take a picture of the two of you cuddled up together, your smile wide and cheeks warm from the sweet things he’s been saying to you.

Mammon: He heard you mention Valentine’s Day once a week ago and since then spent half his time asking anyone who might have the slightest idea about human customs hundreds of questions about it. You saw Satan chasing him out of the library and yelling at him to shut up more than once, though they both refused to tell you why. When the day finally rolls around he’s oddly jumpy around you, although he refuses to tell you what’s going on. He finally meets you in your room after dinner, fidgeting awkwardly with his hands behind his back. You frown at him in confusion until he thrusts a somewhat poorly wrapped square at you. You unwrap it carefully, almost bursting into happy tears when you see the framed picture inside. It’s your favourite picture of the two of you, the one that greets you on you DDD lockscreen and never fails to make you smile. Grinning you fling yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck and muttering endless ‘thank you’s and ‘i love you’s.

Leviathan: Levi is not confident with anything romantic. He knows stuff in theory, Diavolo knows he’s played enough otome (and eroge) games and read enough shoujo manga to have some of the basics in his head, but he has zero confidence in actually being able to do them in real life. Especially not with someone as attractive as you. Which is why, for Valentine’s Day, rather than do something in real life and risk embarrassing himself, he pulls you into a romantic game with him. There he can take you out for a meal and say all the embarrassing romantic lines he wants to without feeling awkward, he even manages to kiss you on the cheek. It’s unique, as far as Valentines go, but it’s very Levi and very wonderful.

Satan: This guy is something of a traditionalist. He read up on human world customs for Valentine’s Day and spent a long time looking for a suitable card to convey his feelings for you. He gives you the card in the morning, a poem he wrote for you tucked inside. You tear up at the beautiful words, heart racing in your chest. He smiles in return, kissing you softly on the cheek and promising to spend the rest of the day by your side.

Asmodeus: If ever there was a day tailor made for the Avatar of Lust it’s Valentine’s Day. And good lord does he go all out. There are rose petals all over your bed, a bouquet of roses laid out on top of them and a card full of flowery words and innuendo set on the top of it all. There may or may not be some fancy lingerie involved. He spends the day pampering you, covering you in kisses and telling you how much you mean to him.

Beelzebub: You open your door on Valentine’s morning to see a very dejected looking Beel, almost pouting at you. You panic at first, wondering what on earth had upset him so much. Did he have a fight with Belphie? Has something happened? He just frowns at you, holding up an empty box of chocolates before launching into an explanation that he got them for you the day before, special limited edition, but they smelled so good he couldn’t resist. He looks so upset over the whole thing you can’t help but chuckle a little, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek and telling him it’s the thought that counts.

Belphegor: Belphie has been interested in the human world for a long time, he knows the jist of Valentine’s day, though he has to look up some more recent customs (he doesn’t think Lucifer would approve of him bringing ‘lovebirds’ into the House of Lamentation, though he is half tempted to release some just to annoy him). He settles on giving you an amulet, one charmed so that you can talk to him whenever you want, and meet him in dreams. You hold it to your chest protectively as you curl up against him, falling asleep happily in each others arms.

Diavolo: Oh boy, if you think Satan did a lot of research he has nothing on Diavolo. He looked up so many human customs, Barbatos had to stop him from trying to do all of them. In the end he settled for a meal at the castle, decorated with conjured cherry blossoms. He gifts you with a stunning pendant, one that probably costs more than everything you own put together, but you know he won’t humour any of your protests about him giving you a gift of such value. It’s sweet, if a little extravagant. 

Barbatos: He’s so busy during the day tending to Diavolo and other duties within the Devildom that he doesn’t have time to see you. But in the evening you receive a summons to the castle. When you arrive, half worried you might be in trouble, he greets you at the door with a smile and a gentle press of his lips against the back of your hand. He guides you into the kitchen, presenting you with the most beautiful handmade chocolates.you had ever seen, and his sincerest apologies for being so busy. You shake your head, you know he’s busy, and the fact that he made time for you at all means a lot to you.

Simeon: The angel is not usually one for grand extravagant gestures, he shows his love in small ways. This is especially true if you are the type of person who doesn’t enjoy being the center of attention. Valentines with Simeon is a quiet affair, the card he gives you is sweet, complete with a paragraph of his own beautifully written prose containing all his feelings for you. Valentine’s Day with Simeon is a quiet affair, with good food and soft touches and perhaps the odd mischievous tease. You wouldn’t change it for the world.

Solomon: One of the few people in Devildom who knew all about Valentine’s Day beforehand, he has a plan in place well before the day. His gift required a little pre-planning after all. He pulled you away to Purgatory Hall, promising food cooked by Simeon and one of Luke’s desserts (you silently thank all the gods and demons you can think of that he didn’t decide to cook you a romantic dinner). Safely away from the brothers and their interfering he presented you with a single red rose, one he enchanted to never wilt. It stays pride of place on you dresser and makes you smile every morning.