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All i wanted pt 2 & 3 (because i forgot to post them individually
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tuesday arrives in a blur of boxes and planes and shipping costs (yikes) but before you know it your standing infront of the university of buenos aires. your fresh start. you glance down at your phone for the fortieth time since stepping on campus, rechecking your dorm number. “issei are we sure i made the right decision” you sigh looking up at your older brother, his stature looking smaller than normal, as if shrunken by the environment. “yeah…” he pauses before continuing “i think so. even if ill miss you” he fluffs your hair affectionately a small smiling falling over his face. you smooth your hair down rolling your eyes at him a smile spreading slowly across your face. “ok. let’s get this”
you weave through the crowd of students everywhere all the stuff you and issei could carry stuffed into your arms as you find your room, door half open. “val?” you walk in to valentine half asleep in her furnished side of the double room eyes shut and mouth open when she hears your call she perks up her outfit looking way for weather appropriate than yours “my love…” she runs her hands down your arms. “it’s summer in argentina… what are you wearing?” she finally looks up into your eyes a smirk spreading slowly as she glances behind you. “and who is HE!!!” she smiles at issei behind you who’s face flushes as she bounces towards him. “hello hot stuff, you the brother? issei mumbles out something that sorta sounds like yes, if you only speak through morse code. you roll your eyes. “val that’s issei, my brother, issei this is val” i laugh dropping my box next to my bed. issei stands up straight for the first time since we landed and smiles at her. “my boyfriend would adore him. you look like a volleyball player. do you play volleyball?” she says quickly glancing over his build, issei nods setting my boxes down next to the edge of my bed. “yeah played in highschool” she perks up at that “mateo” she turns to you, “my boyfriend” she wiggles her eyebrows laughing before turning back towards issei, “plays for san juan! argentinas men’s team!” she smiles thoughtfully suddenly looking like she’s elsewhere “man does he travel but he stays pretty focused in his study’s… except for the first week!!” she tackles you into the first hug of the day (you’re sure there will be more) “oh roomie” she mumbles caressing your hair “we are gonna party so hard before classes start next week…” issei looks at you quizzically you just smile in response. “yes we are val yes we are” she steps back looking at your empty side “first parties tonight! so we gotta get this done and hug your hottie of a brother goodbye because WE” she gestures between the two of you “we got a party to run!”
several hours of unpacking, a snack break, and a small mental breakdown later leads to a fully decked out room. “that took way too long…” you mumble to val still shoving half of a protein bar in your mouth, she sighs in response. “alright.” issei mumbles “my flight leaves in two hours and with this traffic i need to leave..” he walks over to you his arms outstretched and you bolt into them squeezing him like when you were kids. “promise to call?” he mumbles his cheek pressed into your hair, you nod into your chest offering him your pinky, her interlinks his into it and smiles at you. “then i better get going. if things ever get too hard..” he trails off looking at you his eyes suddenly far more serious. “i know issei.” you smile back. “lovely to meet you val! take care of my sister ok?” valentine jumps up and down excitedly grabbing your hands “shes my prized possession” she salutes him as he walks out the door and then turns to you. “it’s 5 party starts at 7 let’s get readddddyyyy!!!”
you turn around after letting val spend several hours dressing you like her personal barbie doll to you looking like a true argentina party girl. your hair falling over your shoulders curled into soft waves, a lace bralette hugging your top and a skirt that could pass for underwear pulled taught against your legs. “Valentine. I cannot wear this out.” You mumble staring into the mirror she had put up, full length, showing off every contour of the outfit she squished you into. “Cmonnnn you look’so beautiful doll” she smiled leaning her head against the back of your shoulder her hands still resting on your arms. you pause for a moment before sighing “do you atleast have a jacket?” she smiles running to a pile of clothes that you swear weren’t there 15 minutes ago.
she returns with a black leather jacket to match with your black boots, the only thing on you that was yours. she slips it over your shoulders before smiling brightly. “perfect!!” you step to the side to let her see herself and she takes a second long glance before calling to you “cmon let’s go!” you look over and the door is already open and val is half in the hallway. “alright..” you mumble her smile infectiously creeping onto your face.
val leads you down a small path off the dorms, you walk for what feels like 15 seconds before you smell the campfire. you hear it before you see it. loud laughter, music blasting and the sound of bottles clinking. “thought this was a freshman party…?” you mumble. val dosent miss a beat “s’posed to be. but upperclassmen always invite themselves anyways” she pauses suddenly her eyes glancing around. her hand lands on your shoulder the other one flying across your face to point at a man. “that one there, tall one with the dark hair? that’s my boyfriend mateo.” the hand on your shoulder slides down to interlink with yours. “i want you to meet him” she drags you to the fire pit, a group of boys standing in a circle facing away. “mi vidaaa” she cheers running up to him letting your hand down suddenly and throwing herself upwards into his arms. he spins her around looking at her like he’s precious and for a moment you’re lost in their love. wishing you had the same thing with the man who got away. before you lock eyes with him. chocolate brown and flirty in nature, just the same as always. directly about val’s head he smiles at you. your entire posture changes your face dropping from the polite thoughtful expression into something calculated. “matsukawa!!” he cheers pushing past the people finding your face. “how ya been?” he looked so similar to how you had pictured he would look now. tall and thick in stature, a lazy smile hanging to his face and his eyes narrowed. “oikawa..” you mumble back keeping his gaze trying not to get emotional at the sight of him. val takes a second to observe the situation before stepping in, “you know him?” she asks protectively “yeah-“ “old friend.” he cuts you off never taking his eyes off your face. you scoff crossing your arms across your body as val shrugs and saunters off. “you’re such a dick y’know that?” he laughs something hearty and genuine, something you could only find attractive if HE was doing it “i missed you” he says his voice still light but suddenly more sincere sounding. you roll your eyes turning on your heel towards the booze and when you turn back around he’s still staring like he’s scared the moment his eyes are off you you’ll vanish. you spent about 30 minutes getting tipsy as valentine gets so drunk she can’t stand up straight without mateo holding her. as you nurse your drink you keep your eyes on her laughing every time she falls forward. “you ran away.” you hear a voice from beside you say “didn’t run, i walked” you mumble into the cup in your hands. “cmon y/n don’t do this to me.” he says putting his hand on your arm “i just want to reconnect..” you finally tilt your eyes up into his and they’re glassy like there’s tears forming. “tooru.. don’t do this you left.” he sighs finishing his drink “i had to. i couldn’t stay there, i had to..” he trails off his eyes still locked with yours. “i really missed you everyday” he pulls you into his chest into a hug and for a moment, just a moment, you let yourself enjoy it. before you hear a bottle drop from someone’s hands and look over to val standing in a pile of glass “look i gotta-“ “go it’s ok” you run over to her quickly glancing over her, she’s not hurt but she is so terribly drunk. fuck. “val we gotta go home now ok?” she laughs wrapping her arms around your shoulders not dignifying your concern with a worded response, you wrap your forearm around her waist pulling her close to you as you lead her away. his eyes follow you, even as your figure retreats from view. even as the party rages around him. he keeps his eyes locked on where your figure once stood. you don’t look back once.
All i wanted
oikawa x reader
basic info :
tooru is a MASSIVE asshole (sweetheart in disguise)
highschool sweethearts gone sour
angst if you squint
(testing this to see if i should continue it because this part does not inclue timeskip oikawa yet…)
You had known tooru since you were a baby, growing up toddling around eachother. in middle school when he got mean and cocky you stuck by his side like glue. when highschool came around and he was a hot shot who had fangirls all around the globe it was you he came to ranting about the technique he used that night on the court. you can’t remember the day the way he felt about you changed, but you can remember the distance. you can remember when he stopped calling, when his hangouts with you felt more like a chore than a dream. god you wished you were dreaming. when he finally dumped you his senior year ranting about his “brand new start” somewhere far away from japan you were entirely broken. weeks spent crying in your room, collecting his things, packing them up (maybe throwing some glitter in it because sometimes petty is the best policy) , and wishing just maybe things could’ve been different tore you down. by the time he finally left, you were numb.
senior year was a blur of quizzes and classes and your brothers volleyball games that (despite yourself) you attended and even further despite yourself, consisted of searching the crowd for a familiar pair of chocolate brown eyes. you knew he wouldn’t be there. you knew he could never show his face back here after how he left everything, how he left you. yet still you searched. you convinced yourself you were fine. denying dates because you had classes, skipping out on invites because you were looking at colleges, but nothing was ever that easy with you. college came faster than you would’ve liked it too. move in day was quick approaching and you still hadn’t spoken to your roommate. you searched her instagram, something she apparently just gave out, and scrolled through her account for a minute. she was so beautiful, it had to be edited.you shake the thoughts typing a quick dm to her, just an invite to call and talk something you think roommates would do? expecting it to take a couple hours however within minutes a facetime came through. a bright smiling face came through onto your screen. “helllooo!!” so her instagram is real. weird. “hi” you smile back waving. you look next to you suddenly happy today was your dressy day for the week. “i’m valentine!! my friends just call me val so call me val since i can already tell we’ll be friends! lovely to finally see you i guess” she laughed something that sounded movie like, her tan skin standing out against bright blonde waves pulled back into a bun small strands falling down across her face. “yer not from here?” she looks quizzically into the camera as if trying to feel you out “moving from japan. needed a change of pace y’know?” her smile widens (if that’s even possible at this point) “ohmygawdddd!! i love learning about other cultures!! there’s this japanese guy that goes here, he’s totally the cutest but.. kinda standoffish…” she finishes her sentence with a pout moving just slightly in her chair showing off the room behind her. bright walls and bright bedsheets going with the floral patterns everywhere. seems like you will get along with your roommate. “when’s your move in?” you ask pushing a strand of hair behind your ear. she taps her face a couple times before finally finding whatever thought she was looking for, “next tuesday!!” you smile a little “me too!”
you watch her spin around several times in her chair the loops making YOU dizzy, you can’t imagine why she looks so ok when she faces the camera again. “perfect there’s this crazy rager they throw every year for freshies and i wanna be your date.” she whispers like it’s a secret. you laugh at the gesture and then nod “okok” she claps and then her face turns slightly serious. “it’s so nice to meet you, i hope i can make you feel a little less homesick, argentina is beautiful.” you smile. “be there on tuesday val”
please interact if you enjoy! i want to hear thoughts to know if i should continue this or not…..
Sunshine
𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚞 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
CW: Nothinnngggg!!
Info: Timeskip! Oikawa is a little ooc (sorry i can’t write him as a super bad player) no use fo y/n, truly just yearning paying off but also a little unfinished (if you see this and like it lmk and ill finish it)
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“brighter than sunshine.”
that’s how tooru always described you as he caressed your face late at night after his practices. the two of you laid in bed staring into eachothers eyes, giggling over shared moments, secrets, memories.. that’s what made this hard.
years had passed since the summer that had changed you. the summer you met profession volleyball player tooru oikawa. back when he was just a lovesick boy too worried about his reputation to commit to anything serious. terrified anything real would ruin the way he was seen, that it would ruin his future. Under the setting summer sun however, he was all yours. your moments (however fleeting they were) felt completely untouchable by anything that could happen in the future. and then graduation happened.
“i don’t think i can do this..” he looked up at you with his big brown eyes before averting his eyes. the words hit like a blow to your chest, no matter how hard you tried the millions of thoughts in your brain would not form into a proper sentence. you couldn’t make your ideas into anything that would make sense to the boy infront of you. “you’re still as beautiful as sunlight” he mumbled quietly stepping away “im so sorry.” all you can do is watch his back as he leaves, the tears finally starting but you didn’t say anything.
college went fine, still no calls, no texts. your summer fling with him feeling like a memory from a seperate lifetime, until your friend bought tickets for a volleyball game “surprise bitch!” she laughed grabbing onto your shoulders smiling brightly, the guy she was talking to was playing and she just needed her wingwoman. it had been years since you had watched a game, so reluctantly, you agreed.
the game was going great both sides of the court were on fire, you were even excited enough to get into it! until he turned. warm brown eyes squinted into the crowd, a smile plastered across his face. you wouldn’t have recognized him if you weren’t paying attention. tooru. his eyes briefly catch yours his face dropping ever so slightly before the whistle blows and he turns around back to the court leaving you confused.
the rest of the game goes off without a hitch with argentina winning by a landslide. “cmon” your friend says standing up and hanging you a badge “what are these.?” you say flipping it in your hands staying at the family pass across the top “no..” she smiles at you putting her hand out “pleaseeeee he’s so cute i need to go tell my baby he did good!” she giggles. begrudgingly you take her hand and let her drag you down to just beyond the court where she immediately runs off to greet a tall blonde headed boy wrapping her arms around his neck. you lean against the wall flipping the family pass around in your hands when you hear footsteps walking towards you. you look up as his arms crash around you. “what the fuck” you mumble into his chest muffled. “why are you here..” he says quietly pulling back only enough to see your face, you point at your friend who’s got her face pressed into her boyfriend. he laughs slightly staring into your eyes. for a moment silence falls over the two of you, comfortable and warm. like the summer days you spent together. “still as beautiful as sunshine” he says pulling you back flush into him
Jail for this man
ive never been more aroused in my life
a/n : i was listening to bestfriend by rex orange county when writing this and this is rushed im so sorry
Bestfriend
There you were, a beautiful shining star in the dark night, and Katsuki Bakugou was basking in it. He’s spent his whole life staring into the eyes that now have another completely captivated. And hes angry. The way the boy next to you has his arm wrapped, the way he’s laughing, everything about this guy is pissing him off. She was supposed to be laughing at HIS jokes. Not this random geek in the hallway. “Hey kats!” The voice that normally would’ve made him smile made his face harden as he turned the opposite way and started walking. Behind him the restless pitter patter of feet sounded. “katsuki?” the girl said panting “katsuki! stop walking away from me!” Her hand connected with his shoulder and he paused. “what is wrong with you?” She said concern in her voice his shoulder still in her hand. Stupid geek stupid katsuki. “that dude. that your boyfriend?” he asked turning around to look at her. She gasped and her face turned a shade of red he hadn’t seen in a while, as she shook her head. “just.. a friend. i like someone else”
What.
“hm” Katsuki mumbled staring down at them. “alright” he said turning back the other way
“kat.” she called out “i like you”
He felt a smile creep onto his face
“you’re alright yourself” he said walking back towards his dorm without another word…
Feeling Festive
The smell of popcorn and brown sugar wafted in from minas kitchen into the living room, soft christmas music playing. Katsuki leaned against the countertop drinking a cup of cocoa, marshmallows already melted into the hot liquid.
“can i go home?”
Katsuki looked over at the bubbly girl cooking in the kitchen humming along to the song playing. “it’s been 15 minutes and she’s not even here yet” mina sighed rolling her eyes turning back to the food on the stove.
her.
the transfer student, the annoying girl who sat next to him, the girl he hadn’t stopped thinking about since the second she walked through the door and into the loud messy class 1-A. He HATED it. The butterflies her laugh gave him, the way his face felt hot when she touched his arm during conversation. He was convinced everyone but her knew exactly what he was feeling, and he hated that too.
“She’s coming?” Katsuki whipped his head towards mina, spilling several drops of cocoa onto the floor. Mina giggled airily as the doorbell rung, a light knocking sound filling the house. The pair looked at eachother and mina gestured towards the door. “get it please? dinners almost done.” Katsuki scoffed but obliged, in the doorway stood the girl, behind her stood 4 other doofuses huge smiles on their faces. “Merry Christmas” The girl said, her nervousness evident in her voice. Katsuki grumbled something that almost sounded like “you too” but wasn’t coherent enough before walking back towards mina’s island. “dinner ready yet i’m starved” sero mumbled basically throwing himself and denki down onto mina’s couch, “Almost! One more thing i gotta do” she said grinning evilly pulling bakugou towards the hall closet a gift in hand. “Impress her.” mina said almost dark, “you got one chance, she’s super nervous.”
Katsuki looked at the pink girl infront of him confused “what do you mean?”
As the last word left his mouth She rounded the corner a gift clutched between her hands as mina slipped into a doorway closing the door. “Mina told me you wanted to see me?” The girl said, quiet, meek. “uh.” Katsuki pushed out his palms a present nestled in them, her name scrawled in beautiful handwriting across the type “Merry Christmas”
She did the same giving hers to Katsuki, they opened them at the same time. “this is beautiful” she moved her gift up a beautiful necklace hung between her fingers, her birthstone at the peak. Katsuki looked down between his palms where a thick black braided bracelet sat. “thank you.” he said so quietly it was almost inaudible, then a small smile formed. They walked back towards the kitchen, a new sparkling necklace on her neck and a black bracelet on his wrist.
“you feelin alright kats?” mina asked turning over her shoulder noticing the small blush on the boys cheeks.
“Guess i’m just Feeling Festive”
he laughed.
Merry Christmas tumblr, what kind of fics would yall like to read so i can push out some content 😛
synopsis: being katsuki’s wife was no easy task! he has always been persistent. Even with fans following you both, he wasn’t one to care that much. However, he definitely nailed that message of you being his wife in their heads when you two ended up in an alley.
You were just trying to enjoy a peaceful walk, Katsuki beside you with one hand stuffed in his pocket and the other loosely holding yours. His thumb rubbed lazy circles against your palm—a soft tender motion with a wandering look on his face.
You glanced around, noticing the crowd.
Across the street, a couple of people had been taking photos of the two of you. They weren’t that confrontational yet; but as minutes passed by, their whispers grew louder, more persistent than Katsuki wanted to admit. Some were even starting to follow both of you from behind.
You felt Katsuki’s grip tighten, eyebrows furrowing as he clicked his tongue in annoyance.
“They’re followin’ too close.”
“It’s okay,” you whispered with a smile, brushing your thumb against his hand. “They’re just excited.”
He didn’t respond, but you saw the faint twitch of his jaw. He knows how fans can often overstepped boundaries. He’s seen that a lot with half’n’half and Deku.
The fans drew a littleeee closer. Closer than Katsuki’s preference.
That was when he let out a low exhale before he stopped walking.
Katsuki gently tugged you toward a side alley, sliding away so easily. You turn your head to face him. Confused and caught off guard by his sudden pull.
“Katsuki—?”
“Jus’ a second,” he murmured.
The alley was quiet, shaded, and a little cooler than the street with muted colors. You turned to him, ready to ask what he was planning, but he stepped in, caging you with one arm above your head. His palm met the brick wall with a thud. His eyes softened—locked with yours.
“Too many eyes,” he muttered, the grumble low enough that you felt it more than heard it. “Just wanted a minute… where it’s just you lookin’ at me.”
Your heart warmed painfully before you fought back a grin.
“Katsuki,” you whispered. “You could’ve just said so.”
His lips curved into a cheeky smile, cheeks faintly flushed. “I am sayin’ it. Don’t push it.”
His free hand brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, fingers lingering at your jaw. He touched you with a tenderness—opposite to his usual dynamight persona. His thumb stroked the curve of your cheek, leaning in to kiss you.
“Couldn’t ignore you,” he whispered against your lips. “Not with you lookin’ so fucking—”
Click.
Both of you froze.
A fan—standing at the start of the alley—had her phone up, eyes wide in horrified awe, like she’d accidentally walked in on an intimate scene.
“K-Katsuki—” you started as his head turned so fast. But the fan bolted before he could say anything to them. Your husband let out a groan so deep he nearly sagged against you.
“Are you kidding me?” he muttered, burying his face in the crook of your shoulder. His warm breath spread across your skin. Your head tilts back against the wall, muttering with a tone of worry.
“I hope they got my angle right,”
It wasn’t until later that night when the fan posted it. Soon enough, it became a trending topic. A high-resolution photo of pro hero Dynamight standing over his wife, arm placed above her gently, his expression impossibly gentle. The caption was simple.
dienamite→MOVE MS DYNAMIGHT IM NEXT
Katsuki stared at the picture on his phone in utter disbelief—toothbrush still in his mouth before he gurgled out,
“What the fuck.”
You snort, happily covering yourself with the sheets. “Can’t blame them. Ooh! I like your muscles here. Oh hey, they have more photos—hold on! Get off of me!”
.⋆ᥫ᭡ “𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑙”
synopsis 𐙚 you cant seem to find your favorite pencil. maybe your boyfriend might know where it is 🤔?
featuring 𐙚 katsuki, izuku, shoto, ejiro, denki
© hinagiku main masterlist smau masterlist!
Sweetest Dreams My Love.
Info: MFA , Fluff , Tenya is worried, Reader is SO SLEEPY
—-Tenya Iida, the picture perfect student had suddenly lost all of his words. You hadn’t responded to your phone in several hours and he was concerned for your wellbeing. So emulating the amazing model citizen (and boyfriend) he strived to be he walked to your dorm. He knocked gently 3,4,5, maybe 6 times before he used the spare key you had given him to softly open your door. There you were. layed out hair plastered to your face in ways that defied gravity. Your mouth wide open and eyes closed tight, the blanket almost entirely on the ground. Tenya let out a small scoff his face flushing at catching you in a deep sleep. He moved to pull the blanket over you when he stopped to look over your face for a moment. You were impossibly beautiful. He moved a piece of hair behind your ear and covered you back up with the blanket. Taking a moment to stare at your face, scrunched in a confused manner. Tenya’s mouth betrayed him as he let out a small snort, he wondered what kind of dream would have someone make that face. He leaned down and placed a kiss on your forehead before moving back towards the door.
“ Sweetest dreams my love..”
If it's any consolation, there exists a world, somewhere out there, far away, where you could have been happy.
It just... wasn't this one.
WRONG PERSON, RIGHT TIME !
⌯ your life seemingly changes overnight when you get caught up in a dating scandal with a popular streamer that you’ve never met !
── ✧ ˚. ꒰ 𝓹airing ꒱ ˒˓ streamer!felix x youtuber!f!reader ˒˓ strangers to friends to lovers 𝓰enre/𝓽ags. smau, fluff, some angst (not much tho ?), cursing, joonie from ichillin as faceclaim, slightly suggestive language, kys/kms jokes
part 2 𓂅
[ 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆. ] — new smau series, who else cheered 🥳 i’m excited to start this one hehe. the chapters are shorter but there will be more parts in this series (i’m thinking around 10-15), lmk if you wanna be tagged in the next parts !
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mha // fic recommendations
note: remember to read the tags! + i do not own any of these works
bakugou katsuki
defiant say it with your hands darling it's better (down where it's wetter) statistically significant how to set fires mr. fixer upper the red of fate meets the blue of twitter verification
shoto todoroki
if i could keep cool break the glass (in case of emergency) something new strawberry scented dreams flare loads of fun mr. tokyo beat hottest hero
dabi / touya todoroki
not a proposal an arsonist's lullaby running errands i'm melting in your eyes, like the first time that i caught fire (just stay with me, lay with me now) it's conditional laundromat
hawks / takami keigo
lay low take it slow birb puns crawl home to me paper cranes little bird no need
eijiro kirishima
the marionettist would you like me to stay forever revenge paws for panic red crush culture in one kiss, you'll know all i haven't said
denki kaminari
body electric streams truth or dare seven minutes of humor in your arms why are you so pretty?