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romantic incidents - inumaki toge
word count: 8.7k warnings: swearing, mentions of blood summary: Yuta’s not convinced that Toge and (y/n’s) relationship is platonic, but the others don’t seem to see it. So he keeps an eye on the pair himself, because they’ll have to slip up at some point and show their true feelings, right? (or, the four times Yuta spied on his friends to prove they were in love with each other) ___
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the first time you and bokuto met, you guys were ten. you had just moved to tokyo and your mom got a job at the same place bokuto's mom worked. they became friends almost instantly, and once they realized they had children the same age, a play date was set immediately.
contrary to popular belief, you guys didn't get along well at all. bokuto was a stubborn child; he wanted to be outside playing volleyball with his friends, and the idea of having to stay inside to acquaint himself with a little girl that probably didn't know a thing about the sport seemed catastrophic.
he was right after all — you didn't know (or even care) about bokuto's treasured sport, and you were just as fond of being there as he was. you'd give anything to be at home, burying your face in some mangas, or playing piano.
you fought like cats and dogs the first four years after you guys met, both at school and outside of it, since your houses were close and your families were even closer. unfortunately, keeping a distance was just never an option.
the first time you and bokuto had ever gotten along (if you could even call it that), was when you turned fifteen. bokuto was invited to your party by default, as well as everyone in your homeroom class by your mother's request, nevermind the fact that you got along with hardly any of them.
you had just finished helping yours and bokuto's mom in the kitchen with prepping the food, and made your way back to the living room to check on your guests.
you froze in place once you caught them grouping around your piano, realizing that you forgot to put away your piano books.
you've always been big in the arts, but piano was your thing. you liked to think of yourself of a composer of sorts, writing sheet music and occasionally adding a few lyrics.
you would've thought you might have learned from a similar incident a few years ago, when you caught bokuto reading through your sheet music. though he never said anything — never hinted at any emotion at all — you still ended up a sobbing mess.
this however, was very different. they were snickering and laughing, pointing at the lyrics and your 'odd penmanship', trying to make out the words on the paper. you felt the tears swelling up in your eyes already, your hands trembling as you find yourself glued in place.
before you could even blink, a familiar figure's shoving past you into the room, and you watch as bokuto snatches the sheet music from the boy holding them.
he laughs then, snickering at bokuto before looking over at you. "hey, y/n, did you write all this bull—"
there is a fist colliding with his nose in less than half a second.
all the girls shriek and shove at each other as they back away from the commotion, screaming as bokuto scrambles on top of the boy, maintaining the upper hand from the very beginning.
you watch them fight, bokuto sporting a split lip and bruised fists as his mother runs in and yanks him off of the boy, your mother rushing in behind his to assess the situation.
you're utterly confused, even more so once he turns to find your eyes, and the side of his lip quirks up into a lopsided smirk.
later once everyone leaves and situation was managed and dealt with, you find yourself staring once again, as he takes a cotton ball to his bloody lip, and runs his fists under the tap.
once he turns off the water and looks up to address you, you catch sight of that intoxicating smile yet again, and you don't even need to ask anything. bokuto can read the question right off your face.
"can't have anyone else reading songs you wrote about me until you can tell me yourself now, can we?"
what if i turned this into a short written series, the five years of bokuto and y/n as enemies until this happens and everything changes?
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Chocolate
Pairing: Midoriya Izuku x gn! reader, Bakugou Katsuki x gn! reader (not in a poly way this time)
Warning: angst, self-depreciating thoughts, a bit of fluff and confort at the end but still angst.
Synopsis: You and Izuku decided to put an end to your relationship. You talk about it with Bakugou after he surprisingly asked you about it.
A/N: Not much to say. Sorry for the grammar mistakes, I'm trying my best. Enjoy!
"That's not good for your diet."
"It is for my mood so shut up."
You took an angry slurp for good mesure, making Bakugou glare at you.
"Sugar rush is gonna make your stomach ache so much, don't come at me whining later, brat."
"Don't worry, grandpa, I can take it."
Bakugou rolled his eyes and slouched a bit more on his chair, mumbling about how you will die of diabetes before your forties.
You finished your big, sugary and fat iced chocolate cup in five minutes, almost giving yourself a brain freeze. You could feel the heaveness of it settle in your stomach. It was worth it. At least, it took your thoughts somewhere else.
"So," you began, finally ready to work on your patrol planning.
"You gonna tell why you're so keen to be sick?"
You glanced at your friend, still slouched on his chair, hands tucked in the pockets of his hero costume. He wasn't wearing his mask, never did when he was at the agency, so you could see the full frown on his face.
"What are you talking about?" you asked.
Deku: At least we have the element of surprise
Todoroki: Exactly, not even we know what we’re doing
Deku: I know what I’m doing, and that’s waiting for the signal
Todoroki: Are you sure it was a good idea to let Bakugo and Reader handle the signal?
Deku: Of course, I trust them completely
Todoroki: ….what even is the signal?
Deku: We’ll know it when we see it
[Building explodes and topples to the ground in a cloud of smoke]
Deku: THAT’S THE SIGNAL MOVE MOVE
I liked this post, scrolled for like another minute before I went “SHIT FUCK SHIT” and scrolled back to reblog it
I always reblog this one when I see it on my dash. When someone posts their own art, writing, or music here they are really hoping you will share it.
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They grow old together 😭🥺
THE BOY NEXT DOOR 「09. UNEXPECTED」
『MASTERLIST』 « PREV • NXT » (NEXT WEEK)
𐑂 1.9k+ words 𐑂 Your new neighbor, Miya Atsumu, is everything you’ll never ask for. With his annoying good looks and equally irritating charm, how can you not resist the boy next door? 𐑂 neighbors, humor, enemies to lovers, fake dating, friends to lovers
“You don’t have to go, if you don’t want to, Y/N.” Your best friend told you over the phone while you tended on your garbage bag.
“Yeah, they’re just using the excursion to have a date with their significant others and, even worse, to boast their rich boyfriends.” You rolled your eyes, recalling how Nako would use every situation to brag every designer bag her boyfriend would get for her.
“Just file it as a leave, okay? I have siblings. I can call one of them to come over and pick me up from the airport.”
Today was the day you had to decide on whether you’d come to the company excursion and yet your first choice was to bail out. You sighed and headed out of your apartment, dragging with you the rubbish you had for disposal.
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