Men who have their arms encircled around you, holding you snug against their chest, one leg thrown over to the side and their cock rutting into your pussy, deep and slow strokes, as the only sound that fills the air is of squelching and the cool breeze that wafts in through the window. It’s night, the sky a dark blue with the moon shining through he open window and onto your feverish skin, heating in your drowsy half-asleep state as he keeps moving your body to his rhythm. Deep groans that you feel in your skin, as his face is pressed to your neck, moaning and muttering drowsy praises.
Men who seek your body out even in sleep...
Anime: Shouta Aizawa, Hawks, Nanami Kento, Choso Kamo, Roronoa Zoro and any of your favs
Manhwa: Carcel Escalante (The Broken Ring), Alfonso de Carlo (I am the Queen in this life) , Bjorn Dniester (The Problematic Prince)
synopsis ; in which izuku midoriya believes mayumi soul as "forgotten" his birthday.
c/w 's ; n/a!
it starts the way all good things do —- with a lie.
mayumi doesn ’t say ‘ happy birthday ’ that morning,, doesn ’t kiss his cheek like usual,, doesn ’t send him a dumb gif or leave a little note on his desk the way they always do on his big days. just a sleepy half-hug and a yawned “ have a good one ” before slipping out the door.
and izuku, bless the poor hero ‘s soul, pretends not to be crushed.
he tries to be normal about it. gets up,, goes through his morning routine, makes his coffee extra sweet today, checks his phone more times than he ’ll admit. nothing.
it ’s not like he needs anything. he doesn ’t. it ’s just… it ’s mayumi. they always remember.. nd maybe that ’s what makes the silence feel heavier than it should.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀but while izuku is quietly spiraling, mayumi is running around the city in order to make sure everything is /perfect/ .ᐟ
there ’s a scavenger hunt to finish, a cake to decorate ( poorly ), a playlist to finalize, and a hidden piece of art just for him still drying on the edge of the counter. they ’re wearing three different jackets by the time they finally text him, cheeks flushed from the wind nd adrenaline —- a different kind than what they ‘re used to.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀🖤 → ‘ hey hero. check your mailbox. ‘
izuku ’s halfway through marking some of his kid ‘s work when he bolts to the soul ‘s door,, inside the little metal slot: a folded envelope that ‘s hand-written and unmistakably his pickpocket ‘s.
clue one: you talked too much here. i made fun of you,, of course. we shared a piece of dango. go.
midoriya stares at it, lips parting in disbelief and then he ’s out the door. no hesitation with his heart in his throat.
the trail leads him across the city,, each stop more familiar than the last. a park bench where they watched fireworks,, the convenience store where he first bought them their first (nd definitely not last) sweet tea,, a bridge lit by string lights. every place held a memory nd a clue a line with the next location, written in that half-sarcastic, half-sincere way only mayumi could pull off.
by the time he reaches the final stop —- his own apartment —- he ’s breathless, heart thudding, hands shaking just slightly from joy he doesn ’t quite know where to put yet.
the lights inside are dim, music plays softly from somewhere down the hall. something in soft jazz that ‘s familiar.. something they slow-dance to when no one ’s looking.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀he steps inside.. and there they are.
mayumi,, leaning against the kitchen counter in a paint-streaked hoodie, arms crossed, smirking like they didn ’t just send him running all over town like a lovesick idiot.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ happy birthday, golden boy. ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀nd izuku laughs,, breathless,, disbelieving.. and maybe a /little/ teary.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ you ‘re awfully good at surprises,, does rody know that .ᐣ ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀he says, stepping closer, still catching his breath.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ you scared me. ❞
❝ good, ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀they say, smiling now. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ you were getting too comfortable. can ‘t have that .ᐟ ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀they kiss his cheek, press a cupcake into his hand with a crooked candle sticking out the top.
he stares at it, grinning that soft one he always does, savoured just for them.⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ you didn ’t even light it. ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀nd mayumi simply shrugs.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ you have to earn your wishes. ❞
he laughs again,, shakes his head,, and when he looks at them, it ’s with this soft, open-mouthed kind of awe, like he doesn ’t know how the hell he got this lucky.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀they eat cake on the floor,, izuku sitting between their legs, leaning back into their chest. mayumi tangles their fingers in his curls while he hums along to the music, full and warm and so, so in love.
and sometime near midnight, when he ’s almost asleep in their arms, he murmurs..⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ this was perfect. ❞
mayumi smiles into his hair, kisses the side of his head.⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ you deserve better than perfect, ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀ they whisper. and izuku, half-asleep, heart full, simply whispers back,⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ i already have it. ❞
how izuku’s reaction to bakugou’s death should’ve went(in my opinion)
Izuku sucked in a deep breath.
' Cause when the villain falls,
Kacchan was dead. Kacchan was dead. Kacc-
Katsuki was dead.
the kingdoms never weep
The world will praise dynamight for his strength and heroism like they've always done. He deserves that, izuku supposed. After all, bakugou katsuki is the only reason izuku is still breathing.
But does thet make up for everything?
no one lights a candle to remember
Izuku blinked back his tears.
stop being a cry baby, you damn nerd. even if katsuki was dead,izuku knew his voice wil taunt him forever.
no, no one mourns at all,
Years of abuse, name-calling, suidice baiting for goodness' sake-, all lead to this moment.
when they lay them down to sleep
The moment bakugou katsuki died as a hero, despite playing the role of the villain most of their lifes.
So don't tell me that I didn't have it right
Does izuku have to forget all of the bad memories now?
can izuku forget all of the bad memories now?
don't tell me that it wasn't black and white
'Useless'
'quirkless loser'
'Deku'
'just pray you'd be born with a quirk next time and take a swan dive off a building'
Izuku swallowed around the lump in his throat.
after all you put me through,
It hurt. It hurt so damn much.
don't say it wasn't true
He felt sad, hurt, and angry;
angry at himself for not being strong enough to forgive his childhood friend.
Angry at the leauge of villains fot killing his rival.
Angry at kaccan for everything.
that you were not the monster
He let out a feral yell and charged one for all.
that I knew...
am I the only one who thinks deku forgave bakugou way too quickly?
