Zemblanity (Eren X Reader)

Hi I was that anon that requested the Joot with disinterested reader scenario! Thank you so much it was so great!!!! I loved it :) when I first watched part 3 I didnt like jotaro, and at the end I was absolutely in love with him...heh. Anyway, welcome back again and thank you! - ⭐️

Thank you lots for your request and feedback!! I completely understand! I wasn’t very fond of him when I first started P3 as well, but now I actually like him a lot!

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Fic Type: Drabble Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Dabi x Reader Prompt: N/A Word Count: 415 A/N: Just some angst inspired by a song Warnings: Smoking, drinking, that is all

A deep inhale arose from his slightly parted lips. The end of the cigarette became a glowing orange, the smoke filling his lungs. Holding his breath, his bright cerulean eyes bore through the ceiling. His mind was a tattered mess just like him. He breathed out through his nose, the smoke being lighter than when it first entered his lungs. A soft vibrating resounded throughout his mattress. Propping himself up with his elbows, he glances over at his device. The screen lit up, revealing some missed calls and unread messages from her. His nose scrunched up at the sight of your contact name, and he placed his phone face down on the bed. Laying back down, he took another long drag. His phone began vibrating again, only this time it lasted longer. He flipped over the phone to see the reason. You were calling. Pressing the decline button, he unlocked his phone to view your messages. Scrolling until he reaches the most recent one, he decides to reply. His heart twisted uncomfortably in his chest at the sorrow your texts conveyed. 

His message only contained an ounce of sympathy but was mainly avoidant and distant as to why he hasn’t been responding. Ending it off with a goodbye, he powered off his phone to prevent his phone from being spammed by you again. His expression dulled as he stood up and walked over to his dresser, opening to get out an assortment of alcohol. Twisting off the cap and flicking it off, he drank straight from the bottle and threw himself back on his mattress. He closed his eyes, enjoying the subtle feeling of the room spinning. Drumming his fingers on his chest, he slightly nodded his head along with the music he had blaring. The persistent knocking on his door caused him to open his eyes. His forehead creased, he knew who’s at the door already. “Dabi!” He heard your muffled cries. However, he couldn’t bring himself to get up. Whether the reasoning being the alcohol tainting his movements or the guilt that suffocated him. He knew what he was doing wasn’t fair to you. But he didn’t have the willpower to stop. Or to hold you close. His eyes darted to the doorknob that was twisting but failing to open. “Can we please talk?” Your voice tinged with sadness. He decided that it would be better for both of you if he didn’t move. His mind was whirling as his eyelids fluttered closed.

The soft hum of the air conditioning unit filled the silence. Staring up at the hotel ceiling, you couldn't seem to sleep. Not when they were right next to you, lying in the same bed. Only a few inches away from you.

It took a few tries to get your heartbeat back to a steady pulse. Convincing yourself that they were asleep already. It was the only thing that seemed to ease your mind. Not like you could embarrass yourself while they were peacefully asleep. The curtains were open, letting the moonlight spill into the room and illuminate your face.

Wondering what their sleeping face looked like, you tilted your head to the side just ever so slightly. However, you weren't expecting them to already be staring at you. Their face was turned towards you completely, their body slightly turned as well.

You felt your face heating up once you made eye contact. Their eyes softened and a small smile graced their lips. "How long were you staring at me?" You whispered quietly.

They let out a soft laugh, before whispering back. "You know how much I love the moon. You look so beautiful in the moonlight." Your chest squeezed at their words. You turned on your side, facing them completely and they mirrored your actions.

The two of you spent awhile just staring at each other's features and feeling all of the butterflies flying around in your chest. Gingerly, they moved one of their hands close to your face, but stopped shortly. Almost as if overthinking their actions. Before they had a chance to pull away, you took a hold of their hand and placed it on your cheek. They stroked small circles on your face while they kept admiring you.

No more words were uttered between the two of you. There was no need. Your actions spoke to your hidden feelings for each other. A love so deep, it was almost scary. The thrill of the cat and mouse game you two shared. Subtly flirting, making flirtatious jokes towards each other.

Always beating around the bush, with "Just kidding" as a safety. It was the only way you got so close to each other without any repercussions. Without any fear of the other not feeling the same

hi! how are you doing? the tamaki section in your masterlist works fine but the others said no posts available 😔 -💓anon

Tumblr out here really making me look like a clown LMAOO

Thank you so much tho!! I just fixed the Tamaki one so lemme go fix the rest!

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updated: August 8th, 2024

hello! I hope you’re doing well! I was wondering if I could please request a drabble or scenario with Eren Yeager where the reader has anxiety and she’s having a very hard day so Eren comforts her? I hope you don’t mind this request and thank you so much💓

Yes, I’d love to!! Working on it rn, it’ll be posted soon ♥

Picture this: All of 1A wearing a All Might onesie to school one day and when Yagi walks into class he starts sobbing

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Fic Type: Oneshot Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Tamaki Amajiki x Reader Prompts: Like the last one, this one is song inspired (c.o.a.p by billie) Word Count: 1,025 words A/N: Will I ever stop making Tamaki fics? No (yes I did reference that one episode on fairly odd parents, also your name oops)

The indigo-haired boy hid underneath the wooden dining table, hugging his knees to his chest to make himself smaller. "Tama! She won't bite!" He hears his mother's voice beckon out to him. He held himself tighter, never one for a new friend. Small footsteps made their way closer to him until he spotted a pair of azure boots in his line of eyesight. The girl dropped onto her knees, sporting a smile. She stretched out a hand to him. "Do you like heroes?"

The warmth he felt that day, radiating from her (e/c) eyes shining brightly at him. Hesitantly, he nodded and took her welcoming hand. Rather than pulling him out as he had expected, she sat down by his side, knees touching. He carefully watched her, trying to predict her next moves. She inspected the table they sat under. "We could make a fort!" -The way her face lit up, lit a fire in his chest. Scrambling out from their spot, she hauled him with her. "Find some blankets! I'll grab the pillows!" She kicked off her boots, running to the couches.

They met back at the table, ♥ dropped the pillows she was carrying onto the floor. Tamaki copied her actions, dropping the blankets he gathered. "Grab the other side," ♥ picked up the corners of the blanket, and Tamaki copied her motions. They draped the heavy comforter over the table, and the dining chairs to prop it up. ♥ pushed the pillows under the table, as well as the leftover blankets. Since that day, they would always hang out in their makeshift fort. From sleepovers to studying grade school assignments together, their fort became their haven.

Nevertheless, the unfavorable outcome happened. Her parents were moving to another city. Tamaki's mother broke the news to him, as you stood in the doorway, looking at him with glistening eyes. "Tama..." she handed him her favorite plush of All Might. "I'm sure we'll see each other again!" Despite the tears that freely flowed, she smiled brightly at him. His eyebrows fell, a lump in his throat forming. His only best friend is leaving. "Tama-sweetie, you need to say goodbye," His mother rested a tender hand on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly.

A few years have now passed, Tamaki was now one of the Big Three of UA. His parents constantly expressed joy for him, but he felt an emptiness within him. He laid on his flat mattress, staring a hole into the dorm's ceiling. "Amaji! Are you coming to the event?!" Hado pounded away at his door. Tamaki sat up, accidentally knocking over a small cabinet. "Give me a minute..." He answered, kneeling to pick up the scattered objects. Setting the textbooks back into the cabinet, he froze up when he saw the All Might plushie lying lifelessly on the floor.

"Tamaki! We're respecting your privacy by knocking, but asserting our authority as your friends by coming in anyways!" Mirio burst into the room, grinning at his friend. "You couldn't wait...?" Tamaki's eyes narrowed at his friends. The two of them glanced at each other before back at Tamaki and shrugged. "Look how cute!" Hado lunged to take the doll from his hands, however, he moved it away. "Let's just go to the thing..." They all nodded.

He stood with his back against the pillar, wishing that he stayed in his dorm. "Tamaki?" He directed his gaze to  ♥ , who was escaping the event as well. His eyes widened, meeting her (e/c) ones that welled up with tears. "How've you been?!" She grabbed his hands, squeezing them tightly. "Alright. What about you?" He took notice of her Shiketsu school uniform. "Ups and downs," she admitted. He hummed out in acknowledgment. "I've missed you!" Letting go of his hands, she buried her face in his chest. He placed a hand on her head, and another on the dip of her back. "I've missed you too..." Closing his eyes, he basked in her warmth that he yearned.

"Amazing! Who's this?" Hado's voice made him tense up.  The action didn't go unnoticed by ♥ , as she immediately separated from him. " ♥ !" She stuck her hand out for the other girl to shake. Mirio and Hado exchanged a glance, taking in her uniform. Hado shook her hand, returning her smile. "I'm Hado- "You must be Tamaki's girlfriend!" She feigned happiness to cover the jealous that tugged at her heart. Mirio doubled over in laughter, as Hado and Tamaki frantically explained that they were just friends. "Sorry!" ♥ smiled sheepishly, grateful that they were only friends.

"Hado, I think we're being called!" Mirio grabbed Hado's shoulders and led her inside. ♥ and Tamaki's eyes met, laughing off the recent event. "You're still single?" She teased. "I-I'm single because I want to be!" He threw up his hands in defense. She giggled and elbowed his side. "What about you?" He shot back. "The same reason," she shrugged. His dark eyes studied her expression. "Do you still want to be...?" His hands shot up, covering his mouth. A look of surprise was evident on her face. "Well...there is someone I like." She played with her hands.

"Who is it?" He inquired, knowing there's a possibility that the answer will upset him. "Someone I was close with when I was younger," a small smile played on her lips. A light red color flushed his cheeks, as he pulled her close. Her hands rested on his chest, as he tilted her chin to make her look up at him. "Is that right?" He grinned at her. She nodded her head, standing on the tips of her feet to press a kiss on his cheek. Leaning down, he returned the gesture on her forehead.

In the distance, Mirio and Hado hid, holding a camera to record the cute moment between Tamaki and ♥ . "I knew it!" Mirio yelled, and Hado lightly smacked his head. "Shhh! We don't want them to know we're here!" "We can hear you." Tamaki's voice reached their ears, to which they fumbled with the camera, running inside while yelling out apologizes at their friend.