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❀My son?…he is perfect❀

Pairing/content: romantic Quaritch x Mangkwan!Reader, familial Spider x Mangkwan!Reader. Quaritch introduces his new/gifted mate to his son-expecting the worse but being met with the best

Spoilers/notes: feed the voices feed the voices feed the voices. I can’t resist anymore I MUST

•it had been mere weeks after you and Quaritch officially mated with Varang’s blessing. he cant lie and say he's not enjoyed it ❀

•in recent days his son,Spider, had been captured again under his watch only to be carted off for test after test because he was able to breathe Pandora’s air without choking on it-from what he's heard and been able to see his boy has been giving them hell ❀

•at first he wasn't sure how to explain that the son he's talked about isn't na’vi at all but some newly mutated human from a situation ship he had when he was human ❀

•he had expected hostility or disgust or even outright hatred but not this ❀

•not you sitting in your shared yurt weaving and carving gifts for a boy you've never met insisting “i cannot meet my son without gifts-they need to be perfect ma Miles”❀

•from armbands to chokers to loincloths you were more than ready to spoil your new son rotten from the second you lay eyes on him ❀

•“Sugar, not that he wouldn't appreciate it-but ain't this a bit much? might overwhelm him off the jump” only his words fall on deaf ears as you work on fixing meals safe for consumption and his own sleeping spot in the yurt-he doesn't even want to start explaining how the chances of the science pukes letting him out of their sights is near impossible ❀

•but you look so happy. such genuine laughter and smiles as you both sit at the fire in your shared home, your even more affectionate with him since he brought up the possibility of bringing you on base to meet Spider face to face, looking at him like he strung up the stars for you ❀

•Varang had lightly mentioned you'd lost a child when your hometree burned,that you lost your mate. the second Varang had showed him off to you like a prized pony it had been infatuation at first site for you ❀

•he was strong, provided immensely for the clan, already had a child of his own, he was handsome it truly went on and on. if wasn't such a hardened bastard he probably would've been blushing as Varang went on the more and more you seemed to obsess over him ❀

•he cant lie that he was flattered by how into him you were (he likes em crazy…same bro-who said that??) ❀

•Once the clan was moved to live on base it became harder and harder to keep your enthusiasm at bay ❀

•You’d scuttle back and forth the new tent with a vigor he’d had yet to see before ❀

•The idea that your new son was merely a building away ramped up your ministrations ten fold ❀

•So when he finally brought you to where Spider was being held he knew the hell fire that would occur when you found out your boy was attacked by all manner of tubes, or ‘plastic vines’ as you called them, that were hooked up and into him all while he was poked and prodded like some display rather than a living thing… ❀

•He knew you wouldn’t be happy but he wasn’t expecting just how willing you were to straight up break the equipment ❀

•Spider had been escorted back to his ‘room’ which was little more than an interrogation room with a glass window between him and those white coats.But he could see when Quaritch entered with you in tow ❀

•You stood out like a silver thorn in a bed of feathers. White, red and black while dressed in points and spikes with a basket on your hip as you stood tall beside his technically dad ❀

•You were looking to and throw with those wide eyes of your (acting like you hadn’t tore multiple wires and tubes apart when the Colonel told you what they were used for) all while pawing at Quaritch whispering to him growing more and more insistent while he spoke to the scientists ❀

•He couldn’t hear what was said but from how he gestured to you with his head when talking to them and how your stared at them unblinkingly with a barely concealed hiss on your lips he could tell it must’ve had something to do with him when the doctors stood down and aside ❀

•You practically skipped after Quaritch, his hand on your hip when he guided you to Spider’s room, with your tail whipped back and forth as the door opened with a quiet swish ❀

•He instinctively placed himself so the table was between him and you two but that did little since you immediately hopped on the table and crouch hop/walk towards him until you jumped down next to him with what he could only describe as a joyous grin ❀

•Quaritch had tried to grab your arm to stop you but uhhh…yea no you were gone the second his hand left your hip to close the door ❀

•Setting the basket down on the table quickly your hands came up to his face-flinching and closing his eyes by habit he prepared for literally anything else except what you did ❀

•Your fingers first grazed his cheeks so lightly he almost didn’t feel them, then your palms slid to cradle his face so gently. Your hold was…kind. Sweet almost ❀

•When he hesitantly opened his eyes he was met with your watery ones and your smile as you moved your head around to look at him from every angle-like he was something beautiful ❀

•“Ma itan” your voice came out low and fragile, bringing one hand from his face to your mouth covering it. “Oh-you are beautiful”❀

•He felt confused until Quaritch spoke up with a groan when he sat himself on the edge of the table near the pair your “meet your stepmom kid.long story”❀

•Spider didn’t have a chance to snap at his dad before you turned your attention to the basket you had brought-Quaritch stepped out with a “you two get bonding. The white coats ain’t gonna be happy bout this” and the door closed in his wake ❀

•You had a hum in your throat as you pulled out what looked and smelled like jerky of some sort, you pushed it into his hands-he hesitated to eat it worried about what kind of meat it was ❀

•“Angtsik ma itan-hunted myself. Eat eat, they do not feed you right-look at them” you hissed and snapped at the air with a swish of your head in the direction of the window “small and weak. They do not feed you-“you turned your eyes back to him as he took a hesitant bite but quickly took more, thankfull for some actual flavour outside of the god awful rations he was given ❀

•“you are strong-growing. You need the right food-stupid tiny men. The ones in those metal skeletons-would not let me bring you a proper meal. Tch-stupid. Jerky was easy to hide” he just stared at you as you spoke in chopped English. You were most certainly missing a couple pebbles short of a river bank but…❀

•You weren’t malicious ❀

•He could see it in your eyes,your smile and how you ghosted your hand over his face but not quite touching him ❀

•“You will enjoy your home-your bed is already in the perfect spot. Not to close to fire but not to far from entrance, you will not overheat or catch a chill” ❀

•He did scoff at that “getting them to let me out of here is ätxäle si palulukanur tsnì smarit livonu (asking a thanator to release its prey/a futile attempt)” at his grumbling you tilted your head with a furrow on your face ❀

•“I kill them?” He was caught off guard by how genuine the question was-like you had offered him the larger cut of meat at dinner-he coughed on his snack making you lurch forward to rub his back ❀

•“No-no no, that wouldn’t uh-I mean your tsahìk wouldn’t be happy with you making waves with the humans right?” That got you on board (however reluctant) “hmm. You are right…ah-you are so smart, you will make a brilliant warrior” your apparently spout mood evaporated like smoke into the air as you cradled his face once more ❀

•The moment was broken by the door opening again, there stood Quaritch with a couple anxious looking scientists tailing him “alright sugar, time to split” you let out an offended noise “I have barely spoken to him! I still have not asked how he would like his paint-“ you cur yourself off when a scientist made the stupid move to grab Spider by the arm ❀

•The pair of you hissed at them, one more intimidating than the other though not by much, you lurched forward and the only thing that saved the idiot was Miles just valley being able to grab your arm to pull you back “oookay-easy spitfire. We’ll come back again tomorrow,how’s that sound?” One of the white coats looked like they wanted to say something against him but the already agitated Mangkwan woman who looked moments away from wrenching herself out the Colonel’s hold and mawling one of them was enough to keep their mouths shut tight ❀

•Back in your shared tent you were laying on Quaritch’s chest purring and rubbing your face against his neck, he must’ve earned some brownie points in getting you that meeting and promising another so soon ❀

•Spider sat on the table in his ‘room’…it wasn’t so cold now he had the cloak you had made for him. It was surprisingly soft and had a faint smell of smoke and burnt wood ❀

•It felt safe. ❀

•He laid down under the table with the blanket you had woven and for the first time since he was captured…he actually slept without waking up at the smallest noise ❀

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part 1

summary: zimm's nerves about his first doctor's appointment

tags: fluff, so much fluff, read part one!, rocky and adrian do not appreciate leaky space blobs, family fluff, kid fic, first words

a/n: love you all!!! this was request by @sporkupine12 under the last part and a few other people in the reblogs so enjoy!

divider cred: me!

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and what is with yall and generating ai slop for your avatar fics…and why are they always fucking pregnant

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I scrolled past this without second thought. Paused. Thought, wait, I've never seen a crane on the road. Scrolled back up. No answers. Typed this response, then noticed the book's author. What a whirlwind

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Then, any other company that wants to use the code can use this better trained AI to make it even harder to recognize AI across the board.

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⋆ ｡° ☾ amnesia w/ bakugo

contents: fluff, reader is hit with an amnesia quirk no smut november

"The fuck you mean she got hit with a Quirk?" Bakugo snaps into the phone.

The doctor sighs across the line. "Sir, please calm down. She's fine; she simply needs to wait for the effects to wear off. She's stable if you'd like to come visit."

He clenches his teeth. You weren't even supposed to be on patrol today. But when you watched him climb out of bed and pull on his costume, you just smiled and got up with him. "If you're going in," you said, arms wrapped around his shoulders and your body pressed against his, "then I guess I will, too. Don't want to just sit here missing you all day."

And now you don't remember anything past middle school?

His heart clenches in his chest as he hangs up and heads to the hospital. If that's the case, then you won't even remember him. You didn't meet until you started at UA, and even then it took you years to fall into each other instead of pushing each other away.

It aches to think that he might lose that.

minus-plus-zer0

Too Hot For Cuddles

“Get over here,” Bakugou said, glaring at you from across the bed. You had nearly scooched towards the edge of the mattress, dangerously close to falling off.

“You’re like a heater…” you whined. “No more cuddling for one night. Please?”

“WHAT?!” Bakugou looked like you told him to go jump off of a cliff. “The heat is not that bad! Just get over here!”

“No…”

You turned your back to him, hoping for a peaceful night’s rest. Oh how wrong you were.

Bakugou shuffled over to your side of the bed, muttering complaints as he finally reached your back.

He shook your shoulder gently. “Cuddle me.”

“Katsuki… no…”

Bakugou sighed.

“…Please?” His tone was surprisingly vulnerable. “If I take my shirt off, will that help? Just don’t wanna sleep alone without ya…”

You groaned cutely. “Fine, fine.”

He whipped off his shirt and you rolled into his strong arms. He exhaled contentedly, his face digging into your hair for comfort.

“This wasn’t so bad, was it?” Bakugou asked, his smile pressing into your head.

“If I die from overheating, it’s your fault. Remember that, sweetie.”

“I will, babe.”

katsukiisdoll-deactivated202601

ENTRY NO….-k.b

chapter 1 next->

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Dragged into therapy, handed a journal and stuck with a counselor who can literally read his emotions, Katsuki Bakugou is supposed to write about his days, his nightmares, and “process his feelings.”

Fine. He’ll write. But he’s not going to admit anything out loud — especially not about you.

So instead you end up showing up between the lines of his journal: the girl Aizawa apparently thinks is his “girlfriend,” the one Todoroki can’t stop orbiting, the one he swears he only “tolerates.” The one he’s been running from since the Sports Festival.

And the longer he writes, the harder it gets to pretend you’re just another name in this shitty notebook.

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a/n- hihihi!! this if my first time posting on tumblr kinda scared…..

can you tell i love dialogue? Lmfao

This was the hardest chapter to write tbh 😭 and i highkey forgot abt this fic for like 6 months 💔

BUT im going to try and post daily!!! It's supposed to be katsukis journal so until I have to because of the plot, I'll post everyday with (maybe) a long chap every weekend!

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Katsuki has always tolerated you.

Tolerated you in a way that made him think things like, “Oh, I wanna marry her one day,” or “Why is she always looking at that half-and-half bastard like he’s the only guy in the damn school?”

He doesn’t even remember when he started seeing you like that.

Well… until right before he died in the war.

When he saw you run up to his half-dead body and hold him while sobbing.

Or when you helped him find the words to say to Deku when they finally found him.

Or when you performed that duet with Ears during the cultural festival.

Or when you kept him updated on school while he was stuck under house arrest, or dragging himself through those shitty supplementary classes.

Or at the training camp.when you formed a group to save him after he got kidnapped.

Or during the final exams when-

Yeah…

I take it back.

Katsuki knew he’s loved liked, not tolerated you since the Sports Festival.

When you looked him dead in the eye, shoved the medal at his chest, and told him to “get a fucking grip” and to “just take the damn medal.”

And he did.

Katsuki Bakugou listened to you.

He accepted the medal, even after fighting back so hard they had to muzzle him.

Yeah… he’s known he’s liked you since then.

yet he’s done nothing about it.

He was a fool.

A lovesick one.

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That brings us to now.

He didn’t want to be here. Didn’t want to be dragged into some wellness check like he was fragile. He was Katsuki Bakugou—he survived a war, didn’t he?

But apparently, that didn’t mean shit to the school board. Or to his mom, who was currently driving him to U.A.’s counseling building.

“Remind me again why I have to do this?” he asked, tearing his gaze from the window.

“I told you already,” Mitsuki said, making a sharp turn into the parking lot. “U.A. requires a full wellness check for all students involved in combat operations. You’re not the only one. Izuku had his last week. Went fine, according to Inko.”

She pulled into a spot and put the car in park. “We’re here, brat. For the love of All Might, please don’t make a bad impression. You’re going to be seeing her for the rest of your time at ua.”

“Yeah, yeah, I get it,” he muttered, grabbing the handle.

“Katsuki?” she called.

“yeah?”He paused, looking over his shoulder.

“Love you.”

He blinked at her, a frown slowly forming on his face. “…Love you too, hag.”

She laughed. “Even after coming back to life, it still takes everything in you to show you care.”

“No it doesn’t.”

“Oh yeah? Then why haven’t you told that (L/n) girl you love her yet?”

“fuck off” he said, walking off, ears getting redder.

“you didnt deny it!” mitsuki laughed watching him go.

and Katsuki didn’t say anything, just flipped her off and entered the building.

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“so, tell me a bit about yourself” Dr sayuri - his assigned therapist said, clicking her pen and opening her notebook

katsuki groaned “why do i have to do this, you probably have everything ‘bout me in that shitty notebook already”

“but i want to hear it from you, even if i have it in my “shitty notebook”” she replied, raising an eyebrow

“fucking fine, my name’s bakugo katsuki, im 17 years old, and im the fucking best.” he answered, puffing up his chest.

“so the fucking best with anger issues?”

“HA??? I DONT HAVE ANY SHITTY ANGER ISSUES” he yelled standing up.

“yeah, yeah, you dont, sit down please”

“why the hell do you even think that?”

“it says it in my shitty notebook” sayuri said with a smile “bakugou katsuki- 17, in hero course class a, has terrible anger management, until recently has problems with fellow class mate izuku midorya and-“

Katsuki cut her off “okay fine i may have problems with my anger but im getting better, move on.”

“ Now the main reason you’re here- are you okay, Katsuki? you died, it must have taken alot out of you.”

“m’fine” katsuki said after a while, “im here aren’t i”

“Yes you are, and trust me we are all happy you’re here” the older woman said with a smile.

“Tch youre making me sound like im suicidal or something”

“Thats not what I'm saying, and you know that” she replied with a smile “how are your friends doing? Have they all recovered yet”

“Uh yeah. Ears just got a check up last week and pikachu dragged me for food the other day”

“Ears? Pikachu??”

“Kyoka jiro and denki kaminari” he clarified

“Oh okay” she mused, writing in her notebook

“And ejiro and mina are still the same. Eji cant stop ranting about how perfect she is, its annoying.”

“How so?”

“He brings up how she’s his girlfriend in every damn conversation. Gets irritating. And don’t get me started on Pink Cheeks and Izuku—they make me sick.”

“Pink cheeks?”

“Oh uraraka.”

“Okay. Anyone else?” Sayuri said with a tilt of her head.

The boy scowled, shoving his hands into his hoodie pocket. “Sero is fine, ive been hanging out with him and the guys more. Todoroki thinks we're best friends- which we’re not, I can't stand the guy. and he can't stop following Y/n around.”

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𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓹𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥

Summary: You work under Hawks' agency and decided to pull a small prank on him by changing his phone wallpaper

Pair: Hawks x F!Reader

Genre: Fluff, or whatever you believe in

Words count: 870 (wow, i finally write something more than 200 words)

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Hawks can be an unpredictable person, though when he's on camera he always showing off his outgoing attitude with that handsome smile. His life is very private. Nobody really knows who he's interested in, who he's dating, or even who his partner is. Everyone can only assume. Even you, who's been working under him for almost a year, are surprised by how closed he is to others—a contrast to how he appears in interviews.

As a new hero, you planned to work under him for a while, hoping to gain valuable experience from pro-hero number 3. I mean, not only he's strong, intelligent both emotionally and logistically, he also reached top 10 charts at the age of eighteen. Plus, he's hot handsome, totally a win-win.

But it turns out, most of your work only involved making reports on the hero work he's quickly completed. Oh well, when he's generous, he'll take you on patrol with two other workers, and you'll be tasked with cleaning up what he's done.

simillia

yours truly ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ bakugou katsuki.

⋆⋅☆⋅⋆────── synopsis

after moving into a modest apartment complex, the last thing you expected was to discover that your grumpy, sharp-tongued neighbor is none other than dynamight, the notoriously explosive pro-hero himself. what begins as casual elevator chats and the occasional help with groceries takes a turn when a date gone wrong leaves you in tears outside the building, and him stepping in without hesitation. from there, a burning connection unfolds.

⋆⋅☆⋅⋆────── warning

afab! reader, no smut; just a hint of something spicy. adult! characters, pro-hero bakugou, soft pining, romance, grumpy-meets-sunshine trope; strangers to lovers romance trope. neighbor! reader & neighbor! bakugou. extreme sweetness; heavy fluff, with a dose of comedic charm, impromptu warmth and a hint of sarcasm.

⋆⋅☆⋅⋆────── inspired by this wonderful art by @miggiisdumb follow and support, her work is great.

To put it quite frankly, you had been on the fence about moving to an entirely different city after a year of preparing for a promising career change. Not because you weren’t appreciative of the opportunity—this had been the greatest thing to have happened since graduating from college—but because it was an experience that came with significant change.

Adaptation wasn’t the issue here. Committing to an environment where you knew nobody else, is.

The feeling isn’t entirely unfamiliar. It just took a few weeks, give or take, to fully accept. But once it settled, you were more than ready to dive in, headfirst.

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