⠀ ↷ mini series ft. you dating shinichiro and whatever chaos that comes from that !! ⠀ ⚠︎ cute fluff !! ⠀ . series m.list
“they’re kinda rowdy and judgmental, don’t be too hurt if they don’t take to you well.” shinichiro’s warnings have your footsteps slowing to a stop, causing you to tug on his hand when you don’t keep in stride with him.
“do you think they won’t like me?” you ask, a small frown forming on your face.
ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚ baji spots draken at the gym (+ he does the wrong kind of spotting).
baji x reader.
cw; sfw. reader's gender neutral but they get called a bitch (idk if that bothers people), baji being a perv (he stares). draken being voice of reason.
"Why's Mikey not coming again?"
"He thinks it smells like sweat, and he doesn't like carrying his gym equipment to and back." Draken thought this was a better alternative. Baji, who'd almost certainly try and pick a fight with the biggest guy there, would be a good candidate for spotter. Mikey likes dragging his feet sometimes, not seeing the point in 'strenuous physical labor' since he already knows how to fight.
To Mikey, it's all about strength.
IM SURE YOUVE SEEN ME SPAM LIKE ALL UR FICS IM SORRY BUT IAM LITERALLY SO OBSESSEED UHIDSFKJHGEYFIUJKAW U WRITE SO GOOD AND IM TRYNA GET MY FICS TO BE GOOD AS URS!! ANY TIPS FOR ASPIRING YOUNG TOKYO REV SMUT/FLUFF/ANGST AUTHORS?? anyway fr i love ur fics theyre awesome <33 have a great day
AAAH THIS IS SO CUTE 😭😭 MADE MY WHOLE WEEK NGL 😔‼️‼️
oh god, i’ve never really given proper tips BUT i hope these help:
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"Okay, and 1 cup of sugar. You wanna pour the sugar in, 'toru?" You say teasingly.
Satoru nods excitedly, like a child. Happily taking the measuring cup to pour the sugar into the bowl. You turn your back to prepare the butter for only a moment. Hearing some shuffling behind you. Much to your dismay, when you turn back around, he's got the bag of sugar in hand, hastily scooping it back into the sack.
"I-It's not what it looks like." He hides the bag behind his back — like that'll do much. Not just because you've already seen it, but because it's slowly falling into a little pile on the ground.
"Satoru Gojo! I told you 1 cup of sugar!"
"I thought it needed more sugar!"
You give him a look — the look. The one where he knows he's in trouble.
It's safe to say after that occurrence, he hasn't been allowed to handle sugar when you're baking — or be around it unsupervised.
⠀ ⠀走った // BRUISED KNUCKLES && BUSTED LIPS ⠀ ༝ ༝ ran haitani ⠀ ༝ ༝ 1k words ⠀ ⚠︎ mentions of blood xp maybe angst if u squint ⠀ — ran likes knowing he has you to take care of him when he needs.
it shouldn’t really come to you as a surprise much, anymore.
when ran stumbles through your front door unannounced, blood smeared on his cheek and knuckles busted beyond anything you could really do to help.
and despite you insisting he should go to the hospital, or a doctor, or any sort of medical professional, someone who can properly treat his wounds and potentially give him medication for whatever he might need, he denies you. insists that ‘your touch is all he needs’ with that stupid grin he knows you eat up.
ᶻz feat. wakasa + kazutora+ rindou !!
☓ kazu's 2 times longer than the other don't look at me. tw for a hostile ex on rindou's !!
ᶻz・wakasa imaushi
⠀ ⬤ meeting you is chaotic.
“oh my god shin, your nose!”
you’re quick into action, despite shinichiro and wakasa basically barging through your front door while the former cradles a probably broken nose. you grab some paper towels as quickly as you can while wakasa helps his friend to your couch, barely taking in your home despite him never stepping foot into it.
you’re talking fast, questions overlapping on your tongue before either boy can answer them, “what happened? why’d you come here?”
⠀ ⠀ ༝ i hate you for what you did, and i miss you like a little kid.
⠀ 一虎 // MOTION SICKNESS ⠀ ༝ ༝ kazutora hanemiya ⠀ ༝ ༝ 2.3k words ⠀ ⚠︎ angst + valhalla spoilers + IM SORRY ! ⠀ — he’s taller, now, hair bleached, but it’s still those same wide eyes that meet your own.
january 16, 2000
baji and kazutora were constants in your life.
being neighbors with baji left you trailing behind him like a puppy, and the idea of having someone as kind as you by his side made him happy - so despite his complaints and the bickering that always ensued between the two of you, he decided to keep you tucked away like a secret.
and when he introduces you to kazutora, it’s another warm friendship melting easily with the first.
👏👏👏🙌🙌🙌
thinking about having a threesome with geto and gojo and in the middle of it, they fight about which fingers they use to fuck you with
“Why’re you using that finger?” Geto looks at his friend weirdly and smacks his hand away from your pussy. “You gotta use these.”
Suguru puts his index and pinky fingers down, extending his two middle fingers in the air and curls them. “Like this.”
Gojo shakes his head, utterly disagreeing. “Who taught you that shit?”
He extends two fingers; index and middle, and curls them in the air. “It’s always these two, they’re the longest after all. Ain’t that right?”
Your breath hitches in your throat when Satoru turns to look at you, breathtaking blue eyes gleaming down at you, actively waiting for your commentary.
“I… To be honest, I don’t care,” you inhale sharply, “just stick whatever inside me and get it over with.”
“Hm,” Suguru hums, pushing Gojo away to kneel between your spread legs, rubbing the tip of his cock against your pussy. “Yo, Satoru. You think she’ll fit us both?”
At the thought, Satoru’s face twitches into a huge grin, whilst yours falls into one of fear and panic. “Wait! I meant your fingers!”
“Be more specific then.”
anyway i agree with geto 🥶 i shan't take no other answer
ate, left no crumbs, yum yum
based off a DOPE ASS idea from @a-boy-is-a-gun, my sincerest apologies that it literally took a fucking year to finish what the fuck
warnings: frequent mentions of alcohol, frequent mentions of drug use, dubcon, coercion, manipulation, nsfw, kirishima is … technically… a Nice Guy? Like, Reddit User Nice Guy?????
this piece is incomplete and unlikely to ever be finished
For the fourth time this month, Eijiro’s awake at some ungodly hour (the clock glares 4.33am), staring straight at his ceiling and listening to the muffled thumping coming from the room next door.
Bakugou’s room.
Every now and again, a moan filters through, or a stifled curse, and he has to remind himself that he’s got fifteen more minutes left, max, until Katsuki and whoever else he’s got with him are done and he can finally go the fuck to sleep. He’d congratulate Katsuki on getting lucky in the morning normally, sleepless night forgotten, but he knows that when he does eventually wake up tomorrow he’s not gonna have the strength to do it. It would’ve been fine if it was some random, maybe that cutie from 3G in Support, but it’s not just anyone in there.
It’s Katsuki and you - again - and that does something to Eijiro’s heart that he’d really rather not think about at a time like this.
The very worst thing about all this is that you weren’t even hot till second year. You’d never been ugly, but then again, you’d never been someone to look at twice, either. The most striking thing about you had been your way of speaking- having only recently moved to Japan to start your first year at UA, your accent and vocabulary hadn’t exactly been impeccable, but it just served to endear you to the class a little more. You’d definitely been easy on the eye- you were cute, no doubt about it, but forgettable.
Then you went back to your country for a month and a half in the summer, and came back a completely different person. Personality-wise, you’d stayed the same - friendly, outgoing, kind - but there was a subtle hint of confidence and maturity that had been missing from you before. All of a sudden, you were magnetic, and Eijiro knows he definitely wasn’t the only one to notice.
The universe aligns itself with his train of thought, proving him right as yet another loud moan emerges from the wall. He sighs, grabs a pillow from behind his head and shoves it over his face.
Fifteen more minutes. Fifteen more minutes till you’re done, and then another hour and a half, and then it’ll be 7:30. Not long till he can get up tomorrow and it’ll be like nothing even fucking happened.
Except something will have happened, and Eijiro knows it. Just like usual, you and Katsuki will both be glowing- you’ll be happier than usual, maybe walking a little funny, but not so much that it’s overt, and Katsuki won’t change but he’ll smirk out of nowhere more than once tomorrow. It’s doubtless that he’ll be remembering exactly what you did with him last night, probably thinking about when he can get his hands on you again. Or your hands on him.
Fuck.
Eijiro grits his teeth and clutches the pillow tighter, waiting for the moans to reach their crescendo. Till then, he does his favourite thing in the world: he thinks about you.
You, with your glowing eyes and beautiful smile and shining hair. You, with your blazing personality and golden heart and tiny hands (compared to his, anyway). You, with so much kindness and care and passion for others that even fucking Todoroki’s opened up to you before. Incredible, iridescent, irreplaceable you.
He can’t even pinpoint when he fell for you, but it was inevitable. You’d just been so sweet, so kind to him, and so goddamn appreciative every time he was patient with your rudimentary Japanese and corrected you gently instead of laughing in your face like you’d been used to. You’d always made an effort to be positive and encouraging towards him- yeah, while his friends (minus Katsuki, except on occasion) had always supported him as well, it had just meant something different coming from you. And then of course, after you came back at the start of second year looking like that, only for him to find you hadn’t changed - if you’d always been in his head before, you practically became an imaginary friend. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, anywhere, ever. You’d been angelic before, but then you became perfect. He’d been wrecked the moment you turned to face him on the first day of class.
But, inevitably, he wasn’t the only one to notice, and as if it were meant to happen, your series of conquests began sometime after your seventeenth birthday. You weren’t doing it to break anyone’s heart, as you told him several times, and you never went after anyone you thought you might accidentally hurt. Sex was just fun. Everyone was ‘fucking fit’, as you put it, and you were all friends anyway, so why hold yourself back?
Evidently Uraraka, Sero, Tokage from B and, clearly, Bakugou had thought the same. He’d even caught you with Togata-senpai after Midoriya’s birthday last year. You’d always tell him after- because you told him everything- that it was just sex, you had no interest in a relationship, and you were always safe during and after. It was always a one-time thing (with Katsuki being the exception), and you always parted as friends. Hell, you and him and Hanta were in the same goddamn friend group and there wasn’t any awkwardness at all, so it worked out in the end, right?
He’d never judged you at all, though, something that you constantly thanked him for whenever you were dishing your most recent escapades. While he wasn’t capable of preventing the bitterness that choked him up (why was he never one of the people you talked about wanting? Why did you never go for him?), he was at least able to hide it. And he’d hid it well.
It takes Eijiro a few seconds before he realises the room is suddenly silent.
Lifting the pillow allows him to read the number 4:47 from the clock, the digits streaking into one another from behind his lashes. Fucking finally.
The pillow is discarded. Eijiro closes his eyes and welcomes the wave of exhaustion that crashes over him, thoughts barely even coherent any more, but there’s one that stands out just like it always does.
He’s not even your fucking boyfriend.
I liked this post, scrolled for like another minute before I went “SHIT FUCK SHIT” and scrolled back to reblog it
AJDHNFNCKWFKSNC,JAKD;FA ALWAYS REBLOG
Damn, I got tricked
Seriously, reblogs mean the world to us writers and artists. If you like something, a piece of art, a sketch, a comic, a writing excerpt, a wip, a story, reblog it, it seriously helps us. Even if you don’t know what to say about it in the reblog, you don’t have to say anything, we won’t mind, just reblog.
I’ll reblog this in both of my blogs
ik this isn't my place but it's uncomfortable how people who aren't asian are justifying their support for the asian community right now because they like... east asian entertainment 🤨 why can't y'all...... just protect asians without the ultimatum
well since this has a lot of notes, and i really don't want to speak over anyone, i would like to add some resources for you all to share that'll provide better information than i can:
Midoriya x male reader with a vampire quirk 👀 Midoriya is fascinated by his fangs and how he drinks blood and all that
Warnings: None!
Izuku’s knees gently brush against yours as he leans forward, notebook in hand. His All Might blanket pools around you as you nod along with his questions. The second he met you he was fascinated by your quirk, always asking you questions and suggesting hero names. The cotton of his sweatpants brush against your clothed knee as he readjusts himself and writes into his notebook. The record player on his desk quietly plays a soft tune that makes your eyes droop. Deku’s room is more chaotic than home-y, but whenever you step foot into it you feel overwhelmingly safe and comfortable.
“Are they retractable? Oh, oh! Do they hurt when you touch it? Or do they hurt you? Could you suck your own blood? Can you step out in the Sun? Now that I think about it, I’ve never seen you outside...” He briefly stops his tangent to watch your face as you demonstrate the movement of your fangs. They are retractable, you managed to learn that the hard way when you turned four. It was a minor incident that left a tiny scar on your mouth. Truth be told, it wasn’t noticeable unless you pointed it out.
Deku likes listening to you. Under different circumstances he’s sure he could fall asleep to the sound of your voice. He expressed that once out loud, only to apologize because he thought you took it the wrong way. But really, it made your knees weak.
“Look, Izu,” You were on a first name basis for quite some time. Lots of students assumed you were dating. In a way it felt like you were. On Saturdays you’d go out shopping with him (sometimes even catching a movie), on Fridays he invited you over to play video games or study. You can recall the time he called it a study date without backtracking, so maybe you were dating?
Oh, right. You were supposed to be showing him your fangs.
“Retra-Retractable. I can’t suck my own, but I usually go for focal veins in animals or consenting people.” Blinking back to reality, you pull back the side of your mouth to show off your canines, pushing them outward and back in. Deku looks absolutely fascinated, his emerald eyes glistening with metaphorical stars as he rushes to write down his observations. Your eyes take in his symmetrical freckles and long eyelashes. Deku is...incredibly pretty.
“Oh, well I’ve never heard that before! Haha, but, um, you are too, [Name]-kun! Well, pretty in a handsome way, right? Is that what you meant?” Pink blooms from his neck to his face.
Fuck. You did not mean to say that out loud. You drop your face into your hands as you mumble out muffled ‘thank you’s. Deku, the sweetheart that he is, drops his hand on your shoulder with a kind laugh. He sounds...happier.
“I always thought you and your quirk were super cool,” His shoulders rise and fall as he takes a breath. “But I was too scared to say I thought you were handsome. You’re a lot more brave than me, [Name]! One day, I want to be brave enough to ask you to be my boyfriend.”
part one of my animal crossing series
❧ pairing: bakugou katsuki x gn!reader
❧ synopsis: in which you find out there's more of bakugou katsuki than his foul words and that ridiculous pricing of his
❧ genre: headcanons, fluff, crack
❧ warnings: cursing, villagers hating on you sidjisjd
❧ a/n: aaaaannnddd the first part's out! thank you for all the interest and love on this series so far despite it having no content at all hihi. y'all have bad taste and it shows <3
- everyone on the island hates him omf
- including you
- i mean, who wouldn't when he's leeching off all your expenses?
- the fact that he'll personally come and ask for your debt EACH DAY doesn't help as well
- you had to b e g for him to give you another day cause!!! 1 million dollars!! what the fuck!!! who has that shit!!
- he'll give you this nasty scowl before clicking his tongue rudely
- "you better have the money by tomorrow"
- and he just leaves you there, rethinking all your life choices cause damn ma, you're just tryna live life here peacefully, not be in debt smh
- the cycle just repeats by the day tomorrow comes and you still haven't paid a single cent oops
- one day, you had forgotten a really important payment that was due right this moment
- and you're just panicking cause it's really that important?????
- so it's 3am and you're rushing out of the house to get to the atm at the resident services
- which is probably closed by now but you just had to try y'know
- you were shocked yet thankful when you could still see light spilling out from the window
- but then you see a glimpse of bakugou,, , working his ass off and stressing his mind out of a pile of paperworks???
- and it finally dawns on you that he's working a 24 hour job, trying his best to fulfill the citizen's needs and just making the island a nicer place in general
- ever since that day you've been paying more attention to bakugou and trying to get closer to him
- which led to you realizing that he 's really not that bad, after all
- i mean, yeah, he could be a tad rude and explodes at the tiniest thing but
- you found out that he's also someone who gives street cats food and wandering birds little treats
- your heart may or may not busted a nut at that
- he tries to act all tough and shit, saying that "they're noisy as fuck if i don't give them something to eat"
- but you know better than to believe his words
- rumors spread as you get closer to bakugou
- and they were not,,, , pretty,,,
- "they're probably sleeping with him for rent!1!11!"
- "eEewWw hOw desperAte can thEy gEt"
- jokes on them cause you'd sleep with him for free hah
- hehehe jk back to the story <3
- honestly, bakugou kinda thought the same as well
- like he was just waiting for you to rob him or something
- that is until you paid off all your debts,, ,
- and you're still here, as present as ever, trying to push his walls down yet again
- that's when his suspicions REALLY flew up the roof
- cause who's really out here tryna be his friend???? no one but you bitch!
- so bakugou's still as closed off as ever while you're here chasing him like a school girl in love
- he thrives from the attention tho
- weeks passed by per normal
- the sun is shining, birds are chirping, bees are buzzing andー
- is that a wholeass protest you see over there???? ??? ????? ?
- you walk closer to the large group of people gathered in front of plaza, signs and banners everywhere
- and you see bakugou and todoroki in front of the chaos, trying their best to get everyone to calm down
- "LOWER THE GODDAMN PRICE"
- "WE'RE NOT MADE OF MONEY"
- "STOP BEING SO SELFISH, YOU'RE ALREADY WEALTHY ENOUGH AS IS"
- you've never seen bakugo so small before
- and the sight of his distraught face just breaks your heart
- not to mention the fury you feel when you hear all these baseless accusations when they don't even know what goes on behind the scene
- so you step up
- and start yelling how bakugo is NOT just some greedy businessman who exploits people
- like how he never forces people to actually pay their debts immediately despite approaching them everyday, giving them all the time they want
- or how he could've added interest into everyone's loan, profiting even more but he chooses not to
- or how this boy literally works 24/7 tirelessly, making his services available anytime so giving him a good pay is the least y'all could do
- the plaza was dead quiet once you've finished your talk
- you even thought you made the situation worse until one villager rises up and goes
- "yo,,, they kinda made a point there,,, ,,"
- and suddenly all the mf villagers begin apologizing and packing their things up, acting like they never started a riot in the first place
- bakugo's just watching everything like???? ? ???? staring at villagers speechlessly until todoroki says something along the lines of you being so brave and thoughtful
- that's when he realized that shit,, , you the real og,,,
- you made your way towards the two tall males once everything dissipated, checking up to see if they're all right
- reaching for the blonde's arm, you scanned for any scratches or cuts, him pulling away immediately
- "no one asked for your shitty help, loser"
- you frowned and snapped your head towards him, ready to refute his rude statement when... is that a blush you see?
- before you could even say anything, bakugou was long gone, leaving you and todoroki alone as he head into the safe building
- you shared eye contact with the duo-haired boy for awhile, wondering what the hell was up with the foul mouthed gremlin before he gave you a teasing look
- "i think he likes you, y/n."
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- Your face turns a light shade of pink/red from embarrassment
- You clench your fists so hard your knuckles turn white
Rule of Thumb: If you’re gonna write a reader-insert, please don’t describe skin color. There’s too many reader inserts out there that have a habit of hinting/describing the person reading is white. Stop assuming your reader is white. White is NOT the default.
Yeah
Please, for the love of God and all things holy, specify gender pronouns. Say "female!reader" somewhere on a post! Say "female pronouns" somewhere on the post! Say "female reader" somewhere on the post!
SPECIFY WHAT PRONOUNS YOU USE IN AN X READER FIC!
I get dysphoria! Reading a fic and being invested, imagining myself as "y/n" and suddenly being hit in the face with a "she" or a "ma'am" or a "babygirl" DOES NOT HELP!
Specify to make an nb or trans male- or a male in general -not feel dysphoric or insecure!!!!
It seems like female reader is the default and people just,,, don't think they have to specify.
Please do. PLEASE.
-Sincerely, an annoyed and insecure transguy
Bnha is a Shonen with a target audience of young/adolescent boys and as much as it pains me to say it media who's main demographic is a specific often focus on the gender it's marketed to rather than the opposite sex. Not trying to seem sexist or anything but as a girl I don't really mind how Horikoshi handles his female characters I agree that they could be more fleshed out but when he does take the time to think about their character they become some of my favorites. Just my opinion though.
Just because the main focus is boys doesn’t mean we shouldn’t get properly developed female characters. A lot of these same boys shit on the girl characters for being weak and useless. So why not just ... not make them weak and useless :| I just totally disagree with that mindset. It’s time we show the young kids how females should properly be written and included in the plot. I’m sure it will change their view on real life females, too. I’m not saying Hori does a bad job, I think he’s done better than most mangakas. But the bar can be raised more. I’m not necessarily shitting on him. He is progressive in his own ways. I’m just saying there is always room for improvement and I eagerly await the day I’ll see women being written better.
i know this might be a bit awks to add !! but i think this is a super big issue with anime in general.
in every single show that ive watched aside from maybe jojo, female characters are so one-dimensional and whiny/caricatured, especially in contrast with the male cast, that it makes me wonder if the creators have ever even met a real life woman before.
it’s a problem to me that kind of makes it seem like none of the girl characters have much personality in general and that the creators haven’t bothered to think out well-rounded and more realistic members of the cast that dont just serve as comedic relief or a love interest for any male demographic audience to project themselves onto. and please dont even get me started on fanservice.
thats not to say that there arent shows that have really great, strong female characters !!! but i really wish that the majority of animes would actually find a way to, yknow, differentiate the tropes they habitually cast their girls into
