(n.) A blank space. A missing part.
Fic Type: Drabble
Fandom: Attack on Titan
Pairing: Reiner x Reader
Prompt: “Who the hell do you think you are?” “Well-” “That was a rhetorical question…”
Word Count: 293
(Y/N) was warming up by herself as instructed by Chief Shadis. Today was conditioning and sparring. It was by no means your favorite time since you hated the bruises and strains you felt the morning after. But it was simply something you had to deal to get stronger as a soldier. The commander began pairing cadets by groups of two, until a few of you were left unpaired. “(Y/N)! You’re with Braun!” You mentally smacked yourself. Out of all the people you could’ve been partners with. It had to be a literal beef train. Something tells you that you’re going to feel the aftermath of this spar for at least a week.
You and Reiner got into position, as the knife was handed to you first. You eyed the blonde nervously while he gave you a cheeky grin. He immediately charged at you, causing you to widen you eyes in surprise. Not long afterwards, you were tackled to the ground. He got off of you laughing and walking away. “Maybe next time!” He called to you. You laid there for a little longer trying to process what just happened. Regaining your breath, you locked your legs around his and knocked him down. The entire training grounds became silent as everyone stopped to look at what just happened. It wasn’t everyday that someone could best him. Not even Eren could. You stood up and dusted the dirt off your uniform and returned his cocky grin back at him. “Who the hell do you think you are?” He said bouncing back to his feet abruptly. “Well-” You began, “That was a rhetorical question.” He cut you off. He picked up the wooden knife and tossed it back at you. He admired your determination. “Round two?”
Hi Mons. I see that your taking request for the moment. Could I get a scenario with Ghiaccio? He gets hurt after a mission and so his crush takes care of him for the time being. They talk, they cook for him, and wrap up his bandages. They aren't doing it out of love, they just really care about his well being. He's indecisive if he should tell them how he feels but for now he's enjoying the time they are spend with him. 💙
A/N: I apologize for the long delay as I’m currently in recovery after a surgery but I hope you enjoy! I’ll try my best to get the rest out within the next few days, please bare with me everyone! <3
The colour changes on the television illuminated the bleak room. You were currently the only one who was still at the base due to everyone else going out for a mission. So you find yourself feeling rather bored and just staring blankly at the screen. Tugging the blanket closer to your form, you let yourself sink into the couch a bit more. You were finally in a mood of tranquility. That was until The door slammed open and was followed by more commotion. Letting out an annoyed sigh, you stood up to take a look at your fellow companions. “Don’t worry just stay here and rest. (Y/N) will take care of you until you’re feeling better.” Risotto spoke to Ghiaccio before leaving again. From the expression on his face, you could tell that Ghiaccio was ticked off about being sent back. “Alright, what happened?” You broke the silence, making him tense up a bit. “It’s nothing important, just tell him to bring me back in.” Your eyebrows knit together as you looked over him to find any injuries. And of course his arm had bruising and abrasions. Clicking your tongue, you grabbed his arm and tugged him to your office. “I’ll let you go back out once I’m finished with you.” The whole short trip he was complaining.
“That should be enough for now.” You said, cutting off the last piece of gauze and sticking it to the rest. “Great. Thanks.” He stood up and tried rushing past you, not before you jabbed a clipboard into his side to which he hissed out in pain. “I knew it. Your ribs are broken.” You helped him back onto the cot he was originally sitting on during the procedure. “How long will I be out then?!” Flipping through the charts on the clipboard, you paused for a moment. “I can give you at least 6 weeks.” “6 WEEKS?!” You nodded as you prepared a sedative, knowing him, he is going to get awfully rowdy quick. “WHAT DO YOU MEAN-” In a quick motion, the needle pierced through his skin and you gently pushed the medicine in. He was out like a light.
When he came to, you were setting up a small dining tray with a yogurt bowl you prepared yourself. “Here, this will help you feel better quicker.” You slid the tray to him and he ate, letting out a grunted thanks. You remained in your seat, preoccupied with filling out the charts on the clipboard. “Don’t you have something better to do?” He asked bitterly. You gave him a glance and then returned to your clipboard. “I’ll be watching over you for the next six weeks until your ribs are better. I’m not here because I have to be, I just want to make sure you’re okay.” He tossed your words around in his head trying to decide if that meant you liked him or if you just cared about him. Instead, he just continued eating his food and enjoyed the peaceful silence you two shared.
Touching foreheads
"(Y/N)! I'm so glad you're okay." After the destructive battle with an Upper Moon, he immediately ran over to you when he spotted you. He cupped your face and brought it closer to his as he gently leans his forehead against yours, smiling warmly. You knew the unspoken words to what the gesture meant. 'I'll always protect you.' 'I'll keep you safe.' It was endearing, protective and full of love.
Holding hands during a stressful situation
You felt his calloused hand slip into yours. His eyes focused ahead of him, focusing on the demon in front of you two. In a way, it comforted you. It was his way of saying 'I'm here.' 'It's okay.' It had become almost ritualistic every time the two of you were near danger, he would immediately grab your hand to keep you close to him. "I won't let anything happen to you."
Forehead kisses
Usually followed after he gingerly presses his forehead against yours. Always after the two of you were safe. Or when you were recovering in the Butterfly Estate. Everything about him was warm and comforting. 'I care about you.' 'I'm happy you're here.' The soft kiss to your forehead always surprised you and made your face glow warmly.
Smiling in-between kisses
Every time he saw you, he began showering you in kisses. I mean, how could he not? You were his everything. His smile was always contagious. You made him so happy, you saw him for his worth not for money or anything else. Just for him. Just as he had made you happy.
Nudging into the crook of your neck
During your moments alone together, he would love to nudge his face into the crook of your neck. It made him feel so warm and safe. It let him confirm that you were real and it wasn't an illusion or a dream. He loves listening to your heart beating whenever he does this as you grow extremely flushed.
Hugging you from behind
After being apart for so long, he loves pulling you into a long hug from behind. It was his way of saying he had your back. You were protected and cared for always. Nothing ever bad can happen to you as long as he was around.
Glancing at each other's lips
While it is way more obvious when his boar mask is off, you catch him flat out staring at your lips whenever you talk to him about something. It was mesmorizing to him, everything about you. A feeling arose deep inside his chest he couldn't explain. But he found the answers when he would stare at your lips.
Bear hugs
As a man of incredible strength, he always scoops you up into his arms and squeezes you tightly. He always saw other people hugging who they cared about. So he decided to do it himself in his own way. I mean afterall, the tighter the hug the more the love right?
Squeezing each other's hands
This applies more in social settings. Where he doesn't understand anything or that he feels out of place. He would grasp your hand and squeeze it silently, letting you know. You would always return the squeeze in order to comfort him. As long as you were around, he had a place. Even if he didn't understand, he knew you would never look down on him.
(adj.) Mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding.
Fic Type: Drabble
Fandom: Attack on Titan
Pairing: Levi x Reader
Prompt: “I can’t believe you convinced me to do this”
Word Count: 288
“YOU LOOK SO HANDSOME!” Hange basically screaming at Levi. He glared daggers at her. “I can’t believe you convinced me to do this” He grumbled. “I didn’t convince you. In fact, no-one did.” The brunette replied, fixing his suit. “You took this role by force when you found out that (Y/N) was also going undercover.” Levi remained silent, but still seething. Once Hange left the room, he took a good look at himself in the mirror. While she was right about him jumping at the opportunity of going undercover with (Y/N) as a couple, it wasn’t for the reasons that she thought. Or that anyone thought for that matter. He just thought you weren’t competent enough to pull this off all on your own. At least that’s what he’s trying to convince yourself.
A gentle knock at the door brought him out of his thoughts. “Heichou?” You spoke softly, opening the door slowly in case he wasn’t decent. “What?” “The others are waiting for us.” He glanced over at you, taking in your appearance. Your (H/C) was out of it’s usual up-do, instead, pouring over your shoulders and perfectly framing your face. You wore a simple but pretty (F/C) dress that matched your (E/C) eyes perfectly. “Oh um. Thank you for joining me.” You smiled warmly at him. “Tsk. You would’ve died without me.” He walked past you, stopping next to you momentarily. “You clean up well.” Then he proceeded out to the corridor. “Was that supposed to be a compliment?” You asked yourself. Well it was nicer than anything he’s ever said to you or anyone for that matter. It must’ve been. Grinning, you trailed behind him, locking your arm with him once you both went outside.
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⇒ Series: Intro, 1 2 ⇒ My Hero Academia ⇒ Dabi x Reader, Toya Todoroki x Reader ⇒ AU where Toya yoinked Shoto and they ran away from Endeavor’s abuse. Story under cut! (Toya is 16, Shoto is 6) ⇒ Goal: 1.3k words ⇒ Chapter 3 coming soon!! Lmk if you’d like to added to the taglist!! ⇒ Taglist: @ozzy-bozzy @ice-cold-bakugo
Deep in sleep, Toya wakes up to a commotion outside of the hotel room. Opening up the curtains slightly to peak out, he saw the press all trying to get a statement from what he assumes is a Pro-Hero. He moves a bit closer to see who it is, just to see Endeavor’s flames and scowl.
His head turns towards the window which Toya immediately shuts and runs over to Shoto’s side of the bed where their stuff was kept beside him on the floor. He rushed to change into the clothes that you dropped off for him, and he grabbed the burner phone. With shaky hands and a blurred vision, he dials your number while putting on his shoes and slinging all the bags over his shoulders.
You pick up after the 4th ring, your sleepy voice somewhat grounding him. “Toya? What is it? It’s 3am.” You yawned but the hurried shuffles over the phone made you wide alert. “Toya? Is everything okay?” “He’s here, he’s here and I think he saw me.” There was a strain in his voice as a lump rose in his throat. His senses were telling him to calm down, that he needed to escape with Shoto while he still had the chance.
With half a mind, he listened. “He’s at the hotel right now?” Your questions and any form of conversation you were trying to hold with him fell on deaf ears as he carried Shoto down the flight of stairs, and leaving out the emergency side door. Pulling his hood up to cover himself, he waved down a taxi and got in. He told the driver the name of your dorm complex and in a few minutes, he arrived.
“Toya? Please say something!” You were already in your hero outfit, as you fumbled to open your front door. However, it revealed Toya with Sho cradled in his arms. You stare at him in shock, hanging up the phone. “Why did you come here? You guys can’t be here.” He looked at you with pleading eyes. Letting out a sigh, you stepped aside letting him in.
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“You’re lucky that tonight’s the last night I have here in Tokyo.” You grabbed some spare blankets, draping them on the ground to create a makeshift bed for them. “Thank you...” You had already changed back into your pajamas and settled into your own bed. “Goodnight guys, you’re safe here.” You ruffled his ink-black hair before turning off the lights and sleeping.
While you were fast asleep, Toya laid on his back, bringing up his left hand igniting a small blue flame. His scowl ran deep at his quirk before disappearing from the fire. He grabbed your phone, pulling up the recent news broadcast.
Endeavor stood in Tokyo, in front of the hotel they were staying at. He spoke about rumors of his sons being spotted in the area, and he had come to Tokyo to confirm or deny such rumors. But him being that close was enough to send Toya into a panic. Now he was a decent distance from the man. Hiding in your dorm room was the last place he would think of, but he was desperate for any kind of safety.
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6am was the time that you shook Toya and Sho out of their sleep. Although the flight was in a few hours, you grew nervous for your friend and Sho. It wasn’t like you could just bring them on the plane with you. They needed tickets as well, and their passports. But then again, Toya had already brought their passports. Maybe it wasn’t too late to purchase one-trip tickets at the airport.
“Good morning,” You smiled cheerfully to him, sitting down beside him on the floor. “Good morning, are we leaving soon?” He tried to rub the tiredness from his eyes but failing to as he still squinted at you.
“Well not yet, I was hoping we could go to the place early to buy tickets for you two. Do you have enough?” It was a dreadful question since he could lack the money. Then again, his father was the #2 Pro-Hero. “I should...” He trailed off, looking over at Sho who was sitting quietly next to them.
“Alright, let’s get going then! There’s a few food joints in the airport so we can eat breakfast there.” Standing up, you pulled Toya to his feet and helped him clean up the makeshift mattresses. Afterward, you led the boys to the shower room to wash up before you guys headed out, as you did the same.
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Pulling aside a taxi, the three of you climbed in, as Sho sat nestled in Toya's lap and he held him. "Do you think he knows?" "Probably. There was no way he didn't see me." Though Toya kept pleading in his mind that Endeavor didn't see him in the hotel window last night. For the sake of his safety and Shoto's.
The driver glanced through the rearview mirror at the boys, then at you. "Where to?'' He asked kindly, though his smile uneased you. "Haneda Airport, please." Returning a smile, you looked down and unlocked your phone. Pulling up the daily news to keep an eye on Endeavor's movements, you started scrolling through. It seems as he stayed the night in Tokyo, so something must've caught his interest. Or someone.
Though you didn't want to worry your friend any more than what he currently was. As the dark shadow under his eyes made you feel guilty. They shouldn't have to deal with this, although Shoto seemed unaware.
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Within half an hour, the three of you made it to Haneda safe and sound. Thanking the driver and paying him off, you led the boys inside the large building. "We'll purchase the tickets first then go and grab something to eat."
Glancing over at Toya, his cerulean eyes weren't focused on anything. He seemed tired or at least emotionally exhausted. In no time, you two were at the reception desk, Shoto messing around with the strings of his gray University hoodie you let him borrow. It was large on him but it still looked cute.
"Two one-way tickets to Seoul, South Korea please." Toya bid the tickets while you were glancing around at the nearby fast food places. Starbucks, A pizza place, McDonald's, all the popular name brands were here as well. Since you wanted a hot drink, you would opt for Starbucks but since they needed to eat, you decided on McDonald's.
Once Toya paid for the tickets, he handed you them to put in your bag. "I'm going to use the bathroom, just order something for me." He waved you off and headed towards the bathroom. You grabbed Sho's hand, "Come on, we're gonna get some food. You know what you want?" He glanced up at you and shook his head.
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"Don't worry, I'll let you order whatever you're interested in." Making your way to the ordering booth, you began tapping away on the screen. "See anything you like?" "Dad?"
You froze up seeing a shadow tower over you. You doubted that he was close enough, but you still felt the heat radiating off of him. Your eyes darted to the time at the bottom left of the screen. Only an hour until your flight was ready to take off.
Slowly you turned around to be faced with none other than Endeavor. His glare burned into you in more ways than one, seeing you in the airport with his youngest son. "Care to explain?" His voice was low enough for only you to hear. Yet, you had the feeling that he wouldn't let you explain. "I-I..." His presence was certainly intimidating.
Your (e/c) eyes darted around behind him, hoping to see Toya. But what would he do? It's not like he could fight his father in a public setting. It also wasn't like Endeavor could harm them in public as well. The most he could do in this scenario was accuse you of kidnapping them and ruin your spotless Hero-in-training record.
There was nothing you could do as he tore Shoto out of your arms. There was nothing you could do as he walked away, eyes full of fury searching for Toya.
Although, there was one thing you can do.
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Fic Type: Scenario Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Bakugo x Reader Prompts: Taken from the matchup I did for @ice-cold-taeyong Word Count: 518 words A/N: Songs used: Sextape - Deftones, and Rosemary - Deftones. In the matchup I used lyrics from Bad Habits - Nerv!
“Sorry,” The spiky blond muttered, stepping away from her. Just moments ago, the two of them were studying together for the midterm, listening to music together. One thing led to another and ♡ found herself slow dancing with Bakugo in his dorm room. At 11 pm. When the song ended, he pressed a chaste kiss to her forehead. He pulled away and apologized to her. ♡ was in a tough situation, as her feelings for the hothead started to resurface. “It’s okay,” she grabbed his hand, running a thumb over his knuckles.
His crimson eyes studied her as the next song started playing. It was a more slowed tempo, with melodic guitars and rhythmic tunes. ‘The ocean takes me, in to watch you shake it. Watch you wave your powers, tempt with hours of pleasure.’ He took a hold of her other hand, spinning her around, admiring as her (h/c) moved with her. He dipped her over his leg, making her giggle. ‘Cruising the city, after hours. With me, fusing all of our powers. Here’s to all our dreams. Bakugo raised her back up slowly, as she wrapped both of her arms behind his head, closing the distance between them. Stepping up on the tips of her feet, ♡ pressed her forehead against his. A small smile escaped his usual moody expression.
He lowered his hands to the curve of her back, holding her close. The next song started up, a long intro of guitar strumming. ‘There’s no sound, but the engines drone. Our minds set free, to roam.’ “I love you,” Bakugo muttered, as the song picked up. The two swayed along to the rhythm of the song. “I love you too,” the blond fully smiled now, his eyes gleamed with happiness. ‘Stay with me...as we cross the empty skies. Come sail with me,’ Bakugo sung along, making her grin. How she loved hearing him sing. He separated her once again and spun her around, holding her from behind. The blond rested his head on the space between her neck and shoulder. ‘We play in dreams, as we cross through space and time. Just stay with me~’ His voice was enchanting as he whispered the last part in her ear, causing her face to heat up. It sent a pleasant shiver down her spine.
“Bakugo! It’s 12 am! Why are you blaring music?!” Iida shouted from the hallway, not coming in to respect his privacy. He groaned, turning down the music temporarily. “Shut up I’m going to sleep!” He hissed back. He stayed holding her until he heard the footsteps of the class rep fade away. “It’s parting time,” He mumbled, turning her back to face him. “I had fun,” ♡ leaned on his chest, resting her head on his collarbone. Bakugo embraced her tightly, “Do you want to date?” “Of course I do!” He kissed the top of her head. “Go get some rest silly, we can do this another time.” ♡ pressed a kiss to lips before darting out the room. “Goodnight!” He stood there in shock, before chuckling to himself. ‘I’ll get you back.’
Hi~ Can I request headcanons for Mike having a little daughter? Like...How Mike with his wife take care of her, what kind of father he is and how the relationship with would be. Thanks you! ^^
Hello my lovely! Of course you can! Some fluff Mike HCs are exactly what I need rn, I haven’t had the greatest of days, so thank you!!
Fic Type: Headcanons
Fandom: Attack on Titan
Character: Father!Mike
He would be the SWEETEST father EVER
Like he wouldn’t show it much but he cares and loves his daughter and wife so much
He would always want the best for her!
He’s generally really hands-on and spends as much time with her as he possibly could
He also loves teaching her new stuff! She’s interested in the ocean? He’ll get as many books as he possibly could to read to her at night. Wants to learn how to ride a horse? You bet he will bring out his steed and give her a practice run on it!
As for being a parent alongside his wife, he treats parenting as a 50/50. If his wife isn’t feeling good, he’ll more than happily step in her place. Most of the time they are both attentive to their daughter, constantly encouraging her strengths and helping her weaknesses.
As much as he hates leaving for work, he has to. But he keeps one of his daughter's ‘family portrait’ that she drew in his jacket all the time. You might even catch him smiling when he looks at it.
Honestly I can see him letting his daughter do makeup on him while his wife is away just to keep her entertained and to see her smile. (Come home and you just see Mike on the couch with his hair tied out of his face and messy lipstick)
Baking!! He loves it when they all bake together regardless of how messy it becomes, and ends up turning into a flour fight (started by Mike)
He ALWAYS brings back a souvenir for his daughter on his expeditions. A rock? Man she is PSYCHED over it. A lot of pretty flowers? His wife makes them into flower crowns for their daughter to wear. Her favorite thing he’s brought back is by far the rock, she drew a face on it and named it after him.
Overall, they are a small happy family who are close and 110% supportive of their daughter!
Amajiki x Reader
Word Count: 3.1K
Warnings: None!
Genre: Fluffy awkward angst fluff stuff ?
& a Note: So after I made that little Hawks scenario I made this! This isn’t great, I’m not sure I like this, but I figure if I don’t post it now I won’t post it ever so, let’s go me. ahhahaha
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Oo can i request headcanons for Mista and/or Ghiaccio with an s/o that often stays up all night playing games and is exhausted all the time? Mainly just whether or not they'd worry, what they'd do to make sure s/o atleast gets a few hours of sleep, etc :0
Of course you can! Thank you for requesting ❤️
After a long mission, he returns home to find you playing games, keep in mind he came back at 4am exact
“Have you slept at all (Y/N)?” Despite your claims that you have, he can tell just based on your appearance that you indeed haven’t
From that point on, he would time your nightly gaming sessions and have it shut off by the time it’s extremely late, made sure you ate and practiced good hygiene, then you were tucked in bed fast asleep
Soon you got your glow back and it made him elated to see you doing well once more instead of lagging due to no sleep!
Although, your schedule ended up relapsing to having no sleep when he had to leave on long missions once more
It pained him to come back and see you so tired, face glued to a screen, and your hair in a greasy and disheveled state, so you two would repeat your timed schedules until he had to leave once more!
Although Ghiaccio wouldn’t be as direct as Mista, he would still carefully implant some events in your day to reduce your gaming time to make sure you got some rest
A perfect example would be, he would sit with you on the couch and hog the tv for hours, watching the most dull show to make sure when he looked over at you, you were fast asleep against the armrest. From there, he would carry you to your shared bedroom so he could sleep with you once again
Another event would be him using his stand to slightly lower the temperature in the room so you would grow sleepy, then once you passed out, he turned off the tv and let you rest on the couch while he worked on whatever mission details was coming up
When he had to leave for assignments, he would call you around the time the wanted you off and resting, and he would make sure to send someone to swing by your shared apartment to check up on you if you really were sleeping or not.