It Was A Tie Neither Of Them Won…

tw: brief mentions of violence, guns & death

at your caliber, disarming someone was easy. killing? even easier. both were a product of your training. but now that you're staring down the target you're supposed to eliminate with the bag finally off his head, why can't you pull the trigger? why is it for the first time in years, your hands tremble when it matters the most?

because the one looking back at you, whose forehead rests against the barrel of the gun that he gave you, died years ago. iwaizumi hajime was supposed to be dead, six feet under, years ago, in a mission objective gone wrong. what is he doing here?

"I promise you it gets better" LIAR 🫵🏽🫵🏽🫵🏽🫵🏽 my bby yuji is a FUGITIVE

hi i woke up rn and IM SORRY 😞 but in the ending it is better (in some way.) pls understand

baby sae itoshi gives me cuteness aggression i wanna shake him and hug him so bad

hey! are you lost? seems like it to me. listen, you just landed in a universe where things are a little different. where japan’s brightest were never meant to be bitten by a radioactive spider… but did anyways. now they’re swinging through the sky, hiding secrets behind sharp eyes and even sharper instincts. the world calls them hero— for the most part— but there’s always gotta be something more! and for better or worse, you’re about to get caught in their webs.

notes: all fics will be social media aus

credit: spider boarders from @/sister-lucifer

Spider Bomb | TBD

pairing: spider-man!katsuki x gn!reader

genre/warnings: childhood friends to lovers, fluff, mentions of injury/blood, cussing, mutual pining

when out late, you get rescued by your city's very own masked hero— spider bomb. it ends with him taking you home, but why does he sound so damn familiar?

Redwing | TBD

pairing: spider-man!keigo x reporter!reader

genre/warnings: mild violence, injuries mentioned, mild jealousy/possessiveness, fluuuuff

when you find a paper webbed to your office window— marked with a number and signed by the elusive redwing— how could you not resist texting him for your own exclusive scoop?

Pyrospider | TBA

pairing: spider-man!touya x roommate!reader

genre/warnings: roommates au, grumpy x sunshine, mutual pining, fluff, angst (if you squint)

most people have to worry about their roommate not doing their chores or paying their half of rent— it seems you are not "most people"

Mind Weaver | TBD

pairing: spider-man!shinso x spider-man!reader

genre/warnings: mild violence, injuries mentioned, cussing/vulgar language, mentions of crime/criminal activity

two spider people find comfort in each other and knowing they're not alone in this world

Rushline | TBD

pairing: spider-man!tenya x classmate!reader

genre/warnings: collage au, mentions of injuries, cussing, slow burn, fluff

you realize early on that your cute classmate is rushline, now he just needs to confess...

Frost Flame | TBD

pairing: spider-man!todoroki x black cat!reader

genre/warnings: enemies to lovers, mild violence, injury's mentioned, criminal activity (from reader), angst (barley) with a happy ending

in a city of secrets and shadows, frost flame and you find yourselves locked in a dangerous game of cat and mouse

Tapeline | TBD

pairing: spider-man!sero x bff!reader

genre/warnings: best friends to lovers, fluff, mild violence, mild injuries, cussing

it wouldn’t be weird that you're crushing on the mysterious tapeline, if it weren’t for the fact that you’re also crushing on your best friend, sero. can one person like two people at the same time?

Deku | TBD

pairing: spider-man!izuku x techie!reader

genre/warnings: mutual pining, fluff, best friends to lovers, reader is izuku’s sidekick kinda, mentions of injuries, cussing

since izuku confessed about being deku, you jumped at the opportunity to be his “guy in the chair”, the only thing you didn’t account for was all the feelings™️

Zapline | TBD

pairing: spider-man!denki x nurse!reader

genre/warnings: fluff, angst (barely), mentions of injuries, mentions of blood, mentions of violence, medical jargon, neighbors au

your neighbor keeps showing up at your doorstep battered and bruised, and as a nurse, it’s hard to ignore his wounds—especially when he’s kinda cute

this is SO yoichi coded.

ᯓ★ thinking about how he pretends like he’s winning the idgaf war but the second you invite him to matcha and yap with you he’s putting on his best outfit, spraying his nicest cologne, and on the way to meet you (he doesn’t even like matcha that much.) and then afterwards he’s kicking his feet and blushing like a girl, writing his notes app entry about your “date” today and how your hand had brushed his for a little too long whilst you were explaining something that had went over his head—his attention was wholly focused on the cute faces you made when you were excited.

god forbid anyone ever stumble upon his locked notes, they’re lengthy, movie-transcript worthy accounts of each hangout.

—ITOSHI RIN, karasu tabito, ISAGI YOICHI (bllk), FUSHIGURO MEGUMI, inumaki toge, GOJO SATORU (jjk), TARTAGLIA, heizou, kinich (genshin)

such a showoff | GAMER!NAGI SEISHIRO X GN!READER

grand heart auto iv m.list

warnings | fluff, hcs format, nagi is a streamer, i think he loves you... idk tho, chat idk what else to say

streamer!nagi swears he doesn't like to show you off, but he really does.

streamer!nagi basically forces you to be in the background when he has his facecam on. he purposely streams around the times when you clean up, enjoying how the viewers try to catch your attention and say hi to you. sometimes he even has silent streams, with you in clear view tucked in bed and sleeping, occasionally tossing and turning.

streamer!nagi tends to keep his layouts simple, or just default. but one day your ship name with him was trending on twitter. why? he changed his youtube banner; it was just a white background with the name slapped in the middle of it. no colour, no shapes, nothing else. minimum effort, but he went out of his way to make it himself. impressive, huh?

streamer!nagi always has a random accessory or clip in his hair. no, it's not a gift from a fan, it's from you. or maybe his hair is slightly tussled, and when he gets questioned about it he makes no effort to fix it, because you're the one who messed it up.

streamer!nagi is always matching with you in all of his games. matching skins, matching usernames, matching anything. his weak attempts to convince everyone that it's only him on his minecraft world are just funny at this point, because: two different colour beds together, the buildings that he would've never built for himself, always making two of an item when he only needs one... yeah.

streamer!nagi is always saying he needs a certain agent with him when he plays valorant. he fakes a frown, mumbling something about "needing his reyna here" or "not winning because his usual duo isn't here". he literally plays pro and has carried his team on his own multiple times. does he really need you there, or is he just missing you?

streamer!nagi tends to ignore donations. but when specific messages tick him off, like trying to flirt with him, he calls them out by name, responding with how he'll wisely use the money to spend on his partner.

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@adoresia a little birdie told me u read nagi fics..........

kuroo would sing old justin beiber music to me and he actually has a good voice 💔

I want Osamu Miya so bad

∿ when grit meets grace ⤸ ╱ ❛ lilies ❜

♬⋆.˚ starry cat, up above / why do you glow? do you know? / when you left, you made a / hole the size of a moon inside my heart.

ꫂ ၴႅၴ content warnings; flirting. smoking. maybe some self depreciation? short, sweet. -> word count: 727.

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“wrong. run it again.”

they’ve been at this for over an hour. hinata approached keishin before practice, phone in hand, with hopes of trying a new quick. it had taken keishin less than 30 seconds to know that it would be hard. hard, but not impossible. everyone looks tired–tsukishima’s attitude is growing worse by the second, nishinoya is getting more frustrated, hell, even asahi is getting a little upset. it’s no one’s fault in particular, but he knows they’re blaming hinata and kageyama.

“jesus, dude,” tanaka pants, hands on his knees. he’s staring right at keishin, brows furrowed. “we’ve been doing this for, like, an hour. can we get a break or something?”

the man thinks for a moment. if they stop now, they’ll lose the momentum. “no,” he says, maybe a little too bluntly. “do it again.” he crosses his arms over his chest and waits. they reset to their respective positions and keishin brings the whistle to his mouth and blows. their movements are sluggish, tired, defeated. the ball gets to kageyama and he sets it, but hinata is so tired that he can’t jump as high as he normally can. he misses the ball by mere inches and groans reverberate through the gym.

“sorry, guys,” hinata mumbles, draggin a hand down his face.

keishin looks to his left, where takeda is standing with a pinched face, and he sighs. he turns back to the team and waves his hand dismissively. “okay, take a break. ten minutes, that’s it.” he doesn’t stay to hear the complaints. instead, he walks out of the gym, sticks a cigarette in his mouth, and lights it. nicotine floods his veins and his stress dissipates. he’s only there for a couple seconds when something catches his eye.

you.

you’re carrying baskets full of flowers, struggling to balance them all. ten minutes his ass. he stomps his cigarette out and walks over to your car, hands in his pockets. “need some help with that?”

you flinch and nearly drop one of the baskets. “oh! ukai! hey, it’s funny seeing you here. um, yes, i could use some help if you’re offering.” you laugh and, once again, ukai feels weak in the knees. he chalks it up to his injury. you hand him one of the baskets and sigh heavily, grateful that you’re no longer straining. “ah, thank you so much. what, uh, what are you doing here? you’re not stalking me, are you?”

he nearly chokes on his own spit. “what?” it takes him longer than it should to realize you’re joking. “oh, hah, no i, um, coach the boys volleyball team here.”

your eyes seemingly light up. “no way! that’s so awesome! i used to play volleyball when i was in high school. i wasn’t very good, though.” you hum, reminiscing. “did you play?” when he nods, you smile. “were you any good?”

he exhales, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “nope,” he says quickly. he doesn’t need to tell you his sob story just yet. “what are you doing here? and with all these flowers?”

“oh, i’m donating to the greenhouse club! i saw a facebook post saying they were looking for flowers and seeds–stuff like that.” you shift the box to your other hip. “i figured it would be good business, y’know? donate and then people know i have a flower shop?” you begin to walk, but stop and turn to him. “um, do you know where the greenhouse is?”

he scoffs out a laugh and nods, walking the opposite direction you were going. “and what happens when this doesn’t get you the business you want?” he doesn’t mean to say it, but he’s a pessimist, he can’t help it.

you hum, looking down at the ground where your feet walk in sync. “i don’t know,” you whisper. suddenly, keishin regrets even making a comment about it. “i suppose i’ll . . . apply at your convenience store and hope you give me a chance?”

he looks down at you and almost flinches at the wide smile on your face. you two stop just before the greenhouse, turned towards each other. “i’ll think about,” he says, smirking slightly.

you smile and laugh, pushing the door open with your hip. “thanks for helping me, ukai. i really appreciate it.”

he swallows hard and nods. “yeah, sure. it was no problem, really.”

sometimes tumblr pmo so bad.