#re-destro x reader

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Are warmups still open? I know it says until the end of June but I just want to be sure. If they are, I just wanted to say before my request thank you for all the writing you do! No matter who you write, you always make them feel super in-character and realistic. In terms of the warmups, can I request Redestro x Reader and flutter please? Thank you again!

It's... rare, wanting to be swayed by the feelings anyone invokes within him. Rikiya has never had the time to spare on such frivolities in the first place. And yet- the sensation of his heart skipping, the soft fluttering that fills his ribcage with these frustrating notions?

Rikiya can't get enough of them. Of you. He stoppers his begging heart with a breath, seizing hold of the spare moment he has to bask in your presence today, and tilts his head doors the elevator door.

"It's high time I treated you to lunch. You work so terribly hard, and all that effort deserves rewarding, yes?" Rikiya tilts his head, trying to keep you from spotting the pulsing vein in his neck. A yes or a no means little, most days, but.. he'll be heartbroken if you refuse. You lift your chin, smiling brightly, but Rikiya cannot stop his heart - he raises one of your hands to his lips.

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Dear Little One: a Letter From ReDestro

Dear Little One,

I hope this finds you well. I deeply apologize for having left on such short notice, but I promise I will be back soon. Being a business owner is not easy, after all. I have stocked the refrigerator with your favorite foods, filled the pantry with your favorite snacks, and left a teddy bear on the couch to keep you company. I also found some Pumpkin Spice and Peppermint Mocha coffee creamers!

Feel free to entertain yourself however you like, however I ask only one thing of you. Please do not leave the house on your own. This world is a very scary place. I asked Tomoyasu to at least send a puppet to be a bodyguard for you if you do choose to leave the house. If you don't, that is also fine.

I promise I'll take you wherever you'd like to go after this week. I just have to stay until the weekend in order to finish this mission. I cannot wait to have you in my arms again, Dear.

I love you so much, have fun!

~Rikiya

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How about Re-Destro and 22. Happy ficlet fest Quirk! Your writing always brings me joy

Your cry of delight never fails to leave Rikiya shaking, ready to fall apart at a moments notice.

It’s a rush, knowing that. And seeing his face? Rikiya smiles plenty, he’s a spokesperson, a salesman, but the look he gets when you make any kind of noise for him-

“You’re- you’re doing this on purpose,” he accuses, though he lets you pepper kisses across his throat. 

“Should I hold-” you start to ask, but Rikiya’s efforts leave you voiceless, breathless.

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May I please request ReDestro/Reader/Kurogiri with "shock"? Happy almost-October! :D

“If this is going to be a problem,” you start, hands smoothing nervously over your lap, “I’m perfectly willing to go back to dating the two of you separately. But you both-”

“There won’t be a problem,” Kurogiri says, though when he reaches out to stop your nervous fussing, his hand is even colder than normal around yours. There’s too much tension in the room for you to believe it entirely, but Rikiya is smiling, leaning his chin in the palm of his hand. 

“Neither of us wish to disappoint you,” Rikiya clarifies, before reaching for the wine bottle in the middle of the table. “Besides, our interests may have differed in the past-”

“-but they do align, now.” Kurogiri turns his narrowed eyed gaze away from Rikiya as he pours the wine. “Neither of us would be so selfish as to ask you to change,” he adds, and his misty thumb strokes over the pulse in your wrist. 

You let yourself take a breath, even though you’re still on tenterhooks, and accept the glass that Rikiya hands you. Kurogiri simply holds his hand out, preferring to pour his own.

“Your happiness is chief among any concerns we might have with each other,” Rikiya agrees, eyes tracing your hand as you lift your wineglass to your mouth. “It may take time, but any time with you is worth it. Isn’t it, Kurogiri?”

“In that, we do agree.” The shock of the statement makes you want to choke on your wine, because this can’t be real-

But you trust them, and they both care intensely for you. Regardless, their united attention has heat filling your body as you take a measured sip.

“Thank you,” you murmur, and your heart soars when Rikiya squeezes your knee and Kurogiri your hand, in tandem.

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Happy August, quirk!! May I please request Re-destro/Rikiya Yotsubashi and "eager"?

All day, he’s been on edge. Hands plucking too sharply at his cuff links, straightening his tie almost religiously. It’s gotten to the point that everyone in the office has made note of his mood and done their best to stay out of his way. The thing is.. Rikiya isn’t actually feeling ill tempered. He hasn’t raised his voice, not once. He’s just eager for his work hours to end.

He’s eager to see you. To arrive at the restaurant on time, to wow you, to, perhaps, get a kiss before he has to leave you. 

He’s not going to lie though, the space has been pleasant. It wouldn’t do for his employees to see him mooning about over his date. Better to let them believe he’s irritated.

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I love your festivals, Quirk! Thanks for holding another one. I'd like to request Re-Destro/Rikiya Yotsubashi and "caught", please. (Sorry if this sent twice, my app glitched out...)

“Did you think you wouldn’t be caught?” Rikiya asks, the tip of his nose brushing against your ear as he speaks. 

It’s hard not to laugh at the strange tone of voice - he’s rarely so serious with you - but you must make some sort of noise, because he leans back to look you in the face. 

“Something funny?” He asks, using a knuckle to lift your chin. He’s smiling too now though, and willingly lets you reel him back in by tugging on his tie. 

“Funny? And here I thought we were conducting serious business.”