then, and again, and once more

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Summary - Yuuji tries to impress you and win your heart, with the help of Sukuna… who seems weirdly knowledgeable about and interested in you.

Warnings - p in v sex, FULL NELSON BABY!!!, yuuji eats pussy :), oh yeah fem reader btw, sukuna is here too (and his cannibalism is mentioned), idiot friends pining for each other, very vague timeline idk but yuuji is aged up

sukuna-centric part 2

There it is again.

Ba-dump. Ba-dump.

That unbearable thick bass in his chest, banging so tirelessly against his ribs that it threatens to make him nauseous. A quick inhale and yep - scratch that - he’s definitely already nauseous.

Dear Husband (Sebastian Sallow x Reader)

You have a big fat crush on your husband.

Yes, yes, he’s your husband, of course you have strong feelings for him, and you’d already developed a crush on him back at Hogwarts about three days into your fifth year. Obviously, that tingly feeling eventually developed into love, but this was different. You’ve long since fallen for him, but since he got you pregnant, you were just obsessed with the man.

It truly isnt fair. It hasnt been for years. To be precise, you have been living an unjustifiably cruel life for the past four years, almost to the day.

You remember it like it was yesterday; the excitement bubbling in you as the train travelled closer and closer to your new school, your school for magic. The very kind Harry Potter had given you a seat in his carriage, alongside another boy who you came to know as Ron Weasley. It was their first year, too, and they were both as excited as you were, but unlike you, they could verbalise their excitement and hold actual conversations. Meanwhile, you sat and watched the world blur by through the windows on the other side of the carriage door, since both boys were situated by the carriage window. As the snack trolley arrived, and the sweet old lady asked if any of you would be buying anything, there was a steady thudding down the train, growing louder as it neared; until two taller red-headed boys almost ran directly into the trolley. Upon being stopped, they smiled at Ron through the door.

“Just our luck, we’ve only ended up by Ron’s carriage!” One of the twins teased, laughing.

summertime at the burrow

"Good morning, trouble."

You hop into the seat next to him that he’d been saving for you. In fact, he’d been saving it for you since the first time you plopped down beside him after the sorting hat declared your house first year. You laughed when he shook your hand. He thought you had the cutest smile. Then you teased him for his devilish charm and he called you catty, and you’ve been teasing each other ever since.

Dog Whisperer

Oikawa x fem!reader

FLUUUUUUFF

Synopsis: In a failed attempt to walk your dog, you run into Oikawa who may just be able to fix your problem.

Warnings: Literally an overdose of fluff

A/N: Okay, so I originally got this idea when walking my lump of a dog Stella who is literally the worst dog to walk ever! Buuuuut then towards the end it really was just me indulging myself. Tbh I kept going past the ending, but I figured no one wanted to read that, so I stopped it for y'all. Anyway, enjoy! 😉

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It's a Muggle Thing - Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader

Plot Summary: Going home for the holidays, the boys decided to come with Nora to her hometown. Sebastian just didn't expect to find an interesting muggle there

content tags: muggle! reader, reader is not mc, silver trio graduated already <3, reader is an artist teehee, mc is named nora finley and is a half blood, mc grew up in a muggle environment, reader is nora's friend, sebastian and mc are aurors and often partnered up together, ominis is a professor at hogwarts, mc has a romantic fling w poppy sweeting rawr rawr i love them, seb falls too fast, mentions of sex at the end but its not rlly the actual thing haha, she/her pronouns and fem terms are used.

A/N: just imagine seb wearing that suit as an auror. im frothing on the mouth

"You're taking a leave?"

To Be Loved (Namor x f!Reader)

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A/N: I read a Druig fic with this concept like a year ago and it’s stuck with me since then. However, I’ve searched through an entire year’s worth of tumblr fics & ao3 bookmarks, and I still can’t find it. If you know who came up with this concept, PLEASE tag them or let me know! I would like to credit them for the idea! Also, I can’t stop writing Namor (and I won’t, I love that man so much).

Update: A very kind soul found the fic that inspired this one and sent me their @! It was @itsapeterthing who originally wrote this concept and you should definitely check the Druig fic out!

Summary: Reader is an Eternal (you don’t have to know the movie to understand the fic) who can time travel. We follow her as she visits her lover, Namor, in different stages of his life over a 500-year time period. 

(Warnings: no big ones, some descriptions of war I guess?, soft!Namor, this is pure fluff like I somehow made myself fall more in love with him writing this??) 

Translations: 

in yakunaj – my love 

pixan – my soul 

ki'ichpanech – pretty girl 

surprising him w ur son wearing the same outfit as him

Ushijima 👟

the todoroki theory || eraserhead, hawks & fatgum headcanon

✧･ﾟ Credits to the owner of the gif!

Title: The Todoroki Theory 

Summary: Shoto’s reserved behaviour isn’t a ‘no thoughts head empty’ moment, but rather what he, as well as his classmates, describe as the 'Todoroki Theory’. Today’s order of business—does (Y/N) have a secret love child and if so, are they in the school? 

Characters: Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead), Keigo Takami (Hawks), Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum), Vigilante!Fem!Reader, Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Mirio Togata, Eri, Fumikage Tokoyami, Eijiro Kirishima, Tamaki Amajiki + the rest of Class 1-A

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: Humour (Todoroki being outta pocket), Swearing & Shitposting, BUT ALSO Topics of depression on Fatgum’s ver, so read at you own risk!

A/N: Ever wondered what Icy-Hot’s thinking about? He has his big brain moments, which is why I’ve done three versions; Eraserhead, Hawks & Fatgum! ♡ Do click on the links (spoiler: there’s memes too!) for a better reading experience!

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Prince from the Land of Snow ❄

Aizawa: What's this?

Y/N: It's my to do list! :)

Aizawa: Huh, I guess you're finally becoming an organi-

Aizawa: Why does it just say 'Shinso'?

SYNOPSIS: After a hit to the head that lands you in the nurse’s office, you meet the culprit - the star Chaser of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

WORD COUNT: 2.1k

GENRE: Fluff, Harry Potter AU

PAIRING: Oikawa x Reader

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Insecurity, cursing

AUTHOR’S NOTE: If you reblog this I’ll give you a kiss <3 Thank you to @kozu-zumi​, @shotos-noodles​, and @lilsparkyswife​ for letting me bug them about this fic for the last week or so! (Also: I hate J.K. Rowling. I just wanted to write a fic set in the Harry Potter universe.) 

Every day at 5 PM, you went to the Quidditch field.

It was the perfect time to be outside - the wind was bitter, and the sun was sweet, the liquid nectar bleeding into the grass and trees, dripping down the sturdy trunks.

It was under these trees that you were most productive.

Today, the Slytherin team was productive too.

They soared and zipped from one end of the field to another like hummingbirds, the Quaffle no more than a maroon blur against the wispy clouds. Chasers and Seekers led Bludgers to the Beaters, the crack of metal against iron ringing through the field.

Watching them play was magical - the stories people would share over laughter and lunches could never beat the real thing.

Even from afar, you could feel the passion that they had for Quidditch. It radiated off of them in waves, casting a spell over the few people wandering around the field. It was intoxicating - Quidditch became art when they were on the broomsticks.

It was a feeling shared by the Gryffindor team as well, which was why the match next Saturday would be so vital. You weren’t sure who to route for, regardless of house loyalties.

You sigh, letting your head rest against the firm bark of the tree.

What a pain.

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Yuji’s on bag duty again while Nobara drags Fushiguro around the stores

Sweater Weather

(A/N: So this is my first time writing for MHA, so please go easy on me.. Who should I write for next? Also can we just admire how crisp this gif is?)

Pairing: Shinso Hitoshi x GN!Reader

word count: 941

Sweater Weather:

He leaned against the back of his seat fidgeting with his pencil between his fingers. The classroom was filled with murmurs and chatter that served him no purpose. He sighed passing a hand through his untamed hair, he wanted nothing more than to be drinking an energy drink but he forgot to pack one in his bag as he was heading out of the dorms. The pencil between his fingers had become his sole focus as the room became silent to him, his mind wandering off into the distance until he felt a cool object lightly tap his hand. Looking away from the pencil to the energy drink that was now placed on his desk “Thank you.” He whispered knowing the person who placed the drink on his desk was now on the other side of the classroom.

“Hey (Y/N)! That’s a cool sweater, where’d you get it?” Denki asked resting his elbows on their desk as (Y/N) looked down at the sweater they were wearing examining the article of clothing, slightly raising an eyebrow it “I have no idea.” They responded as Denki let out a hearty laugh as some electricity passed through his “How do you not know? Didn’t you buy it?” He asked as Sero placed an arm around Denki’s shoulder “Or maybe it was someone else’s.” Sero hinted as Denki turned to give him a confused expression until Sero’s words clicked “Oh? Oh. Oh! You have a boyfriend!?” Denki bursted out as (Y/N) flinched at the loud outburst and before they could defend their case Aizawa entered the classroom. “Everyone in their seats, we have a lot to discuss about the final exams.” He spoke in his typical monotone voice as everyone hurried to their seats.

As soon as Aizawa began speaking and class was in session (Y/N) had quickly drowned out his words, as they rested their elbows on the desk placing their cheek in the palm of their hand. Where did the sweater come from? It was a pullover sweater, something they typically didn’t wear, it was a bit roomier than other sweaters they had in their closet, and the style was very different from their own. So where did this sweater come from or as Sero suggested, who’d it come from? On the other side of the classroom Shinso had snuck a peek at (Y/N), the confusion on their face was quite enjoyable for him, cute even. He never thought he’d ever seen his sweater on their body once again, but here it was, one of his favorite sweaters on their body over their uniform. A slight tug of his lips as they curled upwards, for just a second before it quickly vanished, he typically never used his quirk on people he considered kind but that situation was different.

Summary: You couldn’t help but fall for people.No matter who they were, what they did, you found it in yourself to have a crush on them. To get those feelings out, you wrote letters to your crushes.What happens when your baby sister sends them out?

Or the story in which the letters you never intended to send make your journey from Hakone Academy to Hakone University a lot more interesting.

THE MIYA ROUTE

Pairing: Atsumu x Fem!Reader, minor hints at Osamu x Fem!Reader

Word count: 6,537 words

Warnings: angsty pieces, mild swearing (prob), anxiety and self-doubt

A/N: A repost from my previous blog.

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Summary: You couldn’t help but fall for people.No matter who they were, what they did, you found it in yourself to have a crush on them. To get those feelings out, you wrote letters to your crushes.What happens when your baby sister sends them out?

Or the story in which the letters you never intended to send make your journey from Hakone Academy to Hakone University a lot more interesting.

THE MIYA ROUTE

Pairing: Atsumu x Fem!Reader, Osamu x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1,550 words

Warnings: I don’t think there are any!

A/N: A repost from my old blog.

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