…he’s Always Been There

…he’s always been there

PSA!

Hey y’all 👋🏼 I’ve noticed something that I’ve been slacking on lately that I need to address…

Your ages need to be in your bio. I love to see all of the love, reblogs, follows, comments, and requests! It means so, so much to me! But I cannot and will not accept any requests if you don’t have your age in your bio! I try to be diligent about checking every blog that interacts with my work, but you are responsible for your own media consumption. When I say that my work is MINORS DNI, I mean it! My writing is for adults and adults alone. And I hate to do it, but I will block if you don’t have your age in your bios…I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. Even if you’re 18+ you will be blocked without your age in your bio, bc idk if this will apply to you or not. So please, please, PLEASE have your ages in your bios!

Thank you everyone for your love and support of my writing! And I’m working on your requests and the next parts of current projects, my life has just been a little messy at the moment 😅but I have big plans and great things coming soon!

Thank you for your time! ❤️

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

1 year ago

reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

2 years ago

DICED

“I want to taste you again, like a secret or a sin.”

CHAPTER || 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 |

Pairing: Eddie x bestfriend!female!Reader

Summary: Eddie comes up with a game to help you prepare for when you get a boyfriend.

W.C: 2.1k

Warnings: NO MINORS, smut will be heavy throughout this.

A/N: oh trashmouth-richie another mini series? Yep, get over it. This is a collab with @munson-blurbs! Give her some love 💋

You’re sitting atop Eddie’s lap on his dungeon master chair. Your panties are tucked away in Eddie’s back pocket soaked with your slick. Your head is thrown back against his shoulder a loud moan frees itself from your slack mouth as Eddie’s thick fingers circle around your clit.

“Shh,” Eddie groans, releasing your purpling marked up tit and squeezing your mouth shut, “you want the whole town to know how much of a slut you are?”

After school today, your best friend Eddie decided to play a little game. “It’s easy sweetheart, I promise.” Eddie coos as he takes out the velvet bag of dice from his bag he kept specifically for DnD. Couldn’t be bothered with carrying a backpack but he had an entire duffel bag just for DND. You sat on the dingy carpet of his bedroom twirling a piece of strewn carpet fiber through your fingers as Eddie lay lazily on his bed, smoking the last bit of his joint and tossing the bag up to himself.

“So w-what are the rules to this game?” You ask nervously. Eddie could be an absolute menace when he wanted to be, but never to you. He was, however, trickier than Loki and more sly than a fox. He didn’t treat you like every other asshat in Hawkins did, he always looked out for you, stuck up for you when the popular girls called you horrible names, and even beat up one of the boys on the basketball team for trying to lift your skirt when you were bent over at the water fountain.

“‘ts easy,” Eddie says, inhaling his joint, “I’m going to roll the dice twice, and then you’ll roll them twice. The first roll signifies where it will happen, the second, how it will happen. I wrote down a bunch of different scenarios, kind of like CLUE but instead of finding out who killed Colonel Mustard in the kitchen with the candlestick; it’ll be me and you, making each other cum, in different places, simple.”

“Eddie! I never agreed to this!” you stammer out flabbergasted. When Eddie asked you to come over afterschool to set the rules for a new game, you thought maybe he had stolen a deck of cards from Melvald’s. Not whatever crazy shit this was.

“Sure you did, remember weeks ago when I covered for you when you were too high to go to work and I took your shift at Benny’s so you could sleep it off, in my bed?” Son of a bitch. “And you said, ‘oh Eddie thank you I love you I’ll do whatever you want!’ Remember that sweetheart?”

Of course you remembered, you just hoped he had forgot.

Eddie had bought a new bong and you were only used to smoking joints with him in the back of the van after school. But when he excitedly dragged you through the trailer to show you his new possession sitting pretty on top of the small Formica table, your eyes gleamed and glowed with admiration at the sight of the 4 ft glassed beauty.

Taking the first hit was like inhaling smoke directly from a chimney, you coughed until you practically peed your pants, “yeah sorry I should have warned you it’s pretty intense.” Through bloodshot eyes, and a coughing fit, your high hit you like a freight train. Eddie had to carry you to the bed because you couldn’t walk, you were blubbering into his ear about how pretty he was— that you remember. What you didn’t remember was falling asleep. You woke to Eddie coming back from your shift at Benny’s and you apologizing to him fruitlessly. Guess he didn’t forget that part after all.

Shaking your head and standing up you shout, “okay asshole but this isn’t what I meant! I meant like I would take your next shift, or-or clean your nasty room! Or buy you lunch one day, not be a fuck puppet to your sadistic ass!”

“Ah ah ah, don’t get mad at me, baby.” Eddie says wagging a ringed finger at you, “I could have easily gotten high with you and had Benny fire you for not showing up, but instead like the gentleman that I am,” he said placing both hands on his heart like a Valentine’s Day cherub, “I covered for you. Now you owe me so if you would, kindly roll the goddamn dice so we can start.”

“Fiiiiiine!” You groaned. It wasn’t that the idea of having Eddie’s hands all over you making you have an orgasm made you sick, it was quite the opposite. What if he found out you actually liked him? You couldn’t bear the thought of losing Eddie’s friendship over something as trivial as fooling around. “But first I want to know why? Why are we doing this?”

“For practice.” Eddie said nonchalantly as he stubbed out the last bit of his joint. “That way when you get a boyfriend you’ll know what to do and also you’ll know what makes you feel good.”

You scoff at his words, “Oh really? And what makes you think that you’ll be able to make that happen? Last I checked, Rosie Palms was the only date you’ve ever had.” You said wiggling the fingers on your right hand.

“Oh sweetheart,” Eddie says, letting out a throaty chuckle, “there’s plenty of things that happen in this room that you’re unaware of.”

The pit in your stomach falls as your heart breaks slightly. The gut wrenching feeling of thinking about Eddie rolling around in his sheets with anyone else is enough to make you vomit. What is there to lose from this? At least you’ll get to finally kiss him.

“Okay but we need some guidelines… some standards! One, We can’t tell anyone, and I mean it Munson! That big fucking mouth of yours better not be flapping to any little Hellfire guys, got it?” Eddie shakes his head up and down as he sits up rubbing his hands together. “Number two, I’m not having sex with you so don’t even ask, and three, and I can’t stress this enough, no visible hickeys anywhere, my dad will kill you, then me.”

“Got it,” Eddie slides down his bed as if he is made of syrup, landing softly and crossing his long legs, “here’s the lists of ‘Where’, labeled 1-12, and the ‘How’ 1-6. Uhhh shit hang on.” Eddie jumps up and runs to the living room, you hear him sorting through some drawers as he yells out , “bingo!” You glance your eyes over the “Where” list, and your throat instantly becomes dry, is Eddie out of his fucking mind? You thought maybe he would have put: in his room, the living room, your bed. But no, Eddie has once again outdone himself. Detention, school parking lot, Starcourt mall bathroom, adult section of Family Video?

He comes back with the lid of a monopoly box, colorful play money cascades down to the dirty carpet as he trots back into the room, “here, roll in this.”

Holding the list in your sweaty palm you thrust it into the air, “Eddie… what the f—?”

“Nope, don’t wanna hear it, took forever to write all this out, now be a good girl and roll.” You shut your eyes take a deep breath. Sticking out your tongue at him as you pick up the D12, twirling it in your hand twice before rolling it onto the duct taped monopoly box.

You scroll your finger down the list and you stop hovering over the words “beer cooler in the gas station” you peek at Eddie through your eyelashes. A slow smile creeps across his lips, “alright, now the how.” Eddie grabs the velvety bag on his messy bed and fishes through it finding the D6. “Evens are are dealers choice, and odds are oral.” Eddie hands the dice to you as if he didn’t just suggest that if you roll an even number that his mouth would be on your lady parts by tomorrow. Already you can feel the distinct aching throb of your pussy. This is stupid, this is so fucking stupid, you’re literally sweating at the sight of these goddamn dice. Running your thumb over each side as they soon decide how Eddie will use his body to make you have an orgasm. You look up at Eddie to see him anxiously awaiting the decision of your trembling hand. His eyes are blown dark and he’s biting his bottom lip. The man is dripping of sex and he’s not even trying. You make a crude pumping motion with your hand as the dice fly free, hitting the cardboard with the thud, dancing softly and stuttering to a stop.

“Mmm, dealer's choice. I like that.” Eddie chides as he licks his lips, and twirls his hair as he blushes a pretty pink. “Now you can choose when this happens, I think we should do 7 days, starting tomorrow. So Thursday -Thursday.”

“SEVEN DAYS! Eddie! I thought we were doing this once!” your face is red with embarrassment as your best friend laughs.

“Ohhhh no, we’re doing this for seven days,” Eddie leans forward and almost whispers, “three days for me and uhh…four for you because, as you will soon find out sweetheart, I’m a giver.” His eyes flicker down to your lips as he hums softly. He raises his hand and pushes your hair out of your face feeling the calloused tips of his fingers graze your cheek lightly. Running his thumb along your plump lips, he pulls down gently exposing the soft anatomy of your inner bottom lip. His tongue peeks out of the corner edge of his mouth. His eyes go wide as he watches your bottom lip bounce back into place. “My turn.” He says winking devilishly.

After many rounds of dice throwing and you and Eddie bickering over who should write everything down because his handwriting is awful— you have it all narrowed down. Your day starts tomorrow, then Eddie then you, and so on. You rolled: Movie theater, gas station & after Hellfire Club, and hot tub, which would be tricky because neither one of you even had a hot tub. Eddie rolled: at Benny’s, detention, and the adult section of Family Video.

You can’t believe that you agreed to this. It seemed as though Eddie’s smile got wider and wider with every roll. His eyes sparkled as they watched the dance of the dice skating around the makeshift cardboard dance floor. Watching Eddie be so anxious for the dice to land had you, bothered. You ended up having to put your hair up, finding it suddenly hot in the drafty trailer. Eddie watched as you twirled your hair around your finger in an upwards motion, pulling it away from your face with a clip revealing the slope of your neck as small tendrils of your hair kissed the bottom of your chin. He never in a million years thought that you would agree to this. At first he just made up the game to get you mad, to tease you in a way that nobody but him was allowed to do. But then you had said yes and to be honest, he had been rocking half a chub since that moment.

Glancing at the thin watch on your wrist it was already 10 o’clock. “Fuck, Eddie I have to go,” you stand to your feet and grab your purse stuffing your feet into your converse as you hurriedly tie the laces. “Can you drive me?”

“Already ahead of you, sweetheart.” Eddie says spinning his van keys on his finger. He’s leaning against the frame of his bedroom door, hands stuffed into his leather jacket.

The drive home is quiet, normally Eddie is blaring Metallica and driving like a maniac, but not tonight. He has a sly grin on his face and his dark eyes turn carnal. “So, what movie we seein’ tomorrow anyway?”

“I guess whatever one has a matinee, probably less people in there during the day time… it’ll be, easier.” You are twiddling your thumbs and looking out the window, trying to ignore the fact that your window is already fogged up and you haven’t been talking much.

“Oh honey, just a little taste of me turning you on and you’ll be more than easy.” Eddie says wickedly. “Now,” he stops the van outside of your house turning to face you, his eyes dark and looking through his lashes at you, “I’ll see you tomorrow, get some rest,” he leans across you to open the door, dragging his hand across your lap as he sits back up. He winks as he smiles, Cheshire Cat like at you, “You’re gonna need it.”

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

1 year ago

Welcome to the

Master List!

This potato writes silly little fanfictions about you and your favorite My Hero Academia Heroes!

This potato’s favorite 2 genres are “super deep, tear jerking, disgusting fluff” and “ridiculously funny nonsense”.

Enjoy the potato’s shenanigans.

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Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Shouto Todoroki x Reader

Midoriya Izuku x Reader

Aizawa Shouta x Reader

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Bakugou Katsuki x reader

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5 years.

Genre: fluff with an angsty beginning.

Estimated chapters/parts: 1 main + 2 bonus parts, potential spin-off and bonus chapters if you guys want more of this AU!

Part 1: 5 Years

Part 2(bonus): The Lost Polaroid

Part 3: The first date

This AU is finished for now, but I’m more than happy to listen to your ideas for potential spin-offs! 💜 I’m also thinking about a TodoDeku spin-off for the future if you guys wanna read that stuff 💜

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Bakugou Katsuki’s daily shenanigans!

Season 1 completed!

Genre: Comedy, Slice of Life, Eventual Romance

Estimated chapters/parts: This can go on forever. Honestly. It’s like FRIENDS but with Mr.Katsuki.

Part 1: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of the leaving secretary

Part 2: Meet the Menace!

Part 3: Bakugou Katsuki and the dancing pigeons

Part 4: “Dynadick” and the case of the heartbroken Chargebolt

Part 5: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of the unconscious secretary (double chapter)

Part 1 Part 2

* Part 6: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of an unexpected team up mission (feat.Deku&Todoroki)

* Part 7: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of a missing secretary

* Part 8: The Menace and the case of the pajama party in the alternative universe. ( + extra Tododeku!)

* part 6-7-8 is a 3 parter that can be read without knowing the main story line! Enjoy!

Part 9: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of the Number One

Part 10: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of the Future Teller

Part 11: This wedding sucks.

Part 12: Steven!!! 🐦

Part 13: Bakugou Katsuki and the case of a furious mother.

Part 14 (1/2): Fake it till you make it!

Part 14 (2/2): A date?!

Part 15: Last Resort.

Part 16: Be my fucking girlfriend, Menace! (The End)

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Bakugou Katsuki’s daily shenanigans

Season 2!

Genre: Romantic comedy, established relationship, fluff

Chapter 1: Relationship 101 with Bakugou Katsuki.

Chapter 2: Meet my Menace, you old hag!

Chapter 3: “Pillow Talk”.

Chapter 4: It’s okay to say no. (18+, skippable)

Chapter 5: The Aftermath

Chapter 6: Bakugou is bad at feelings.

Chapter 7: Let me take care of you.

Chapter 8: Is this the famous honeymoon phase?!

Chapter 9: A bubbly experience 🫧 (16+)

Chapter 10: Auntie Inko’s chili-chocolate muffins

Chapter 11: Katsuki has shitty feelings (again.)

Chapter 12: Shopping date

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ZER0. (On hiatus)

Genre: Angst, fluff (with happy ending!)

Estimated chapters: Around 10 chapters

Click here for a preview!

Chapter 1: Off With The Head!

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Todoroki Shouto x Reader

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Todoroki Shouto’s Journey to Self-Love

Genre: Fluff, angst

One-shot

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Aizawa Shouta x Reader

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Deal, you Brat!

Genre: Fluff, romantic comedy, mature themes

This story is finished!

Chapter 1: A deal with the sensei!

Chapter 2: This is not a date! … or is it?!

Chapter 3: It’s just a family dinner.

Chapter 4: I miss you.

Chapter 5: Long time no see, sensei!

Chapter 6: Let’s enjoy the beach, sensei!

Chapter 7: Perfect

Chapter 8: Aizawa’s “present”.

Chapter 9: I could get used to this.

Chapter 10: The End and the Beginning.

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Midoriya Izuku x Reader

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My weird roommate, Midoriya Izuku!

Alternative title: Midoriya Izuku’s weekly shenanigans

Genre: Slice of Life, Comedy, Fluff

Estimated Chapters: 10 to 20? 30? Over 9000? Wait, wrong anime.

Week 0: Just go with the flow!

Week 0.5: Let’s get settled! 📦

Week 1: The Art of All Might 🎨

Week 2: Garden Shenanigans 🪴

Week 3 Part 1: Reality Check.

Week 3 Part 2: Meet the Gang!

Week 4 Part 1: Deku’s Daycare! 🍼

Week 4 Part 2: The Hero Con! 👾

Week 5: Mama Midoriya! 🥦

Week 6 Part 1: Sorry/Welcome to the Shouto Bus! 🚌

Week 6 Part 2: Bring it on! 🔥🪵🍻

Week 6 Part 3: Drunk shenanigans! 🏕️

Week 6 Part 4: A little accident.

Week 7: It’s just a cold, Izu!

Week 8: Wonderland ✨

Week 9: Awkward.

Week 10: Now or Never

Season 2

Chapter 0: Midoriya Izuku tells the truth!

Chapter 1: Slow and Steady

Chapter 2: We should do this more often.

Chapter 3: A not-so-secret admirer.

Chapter 4: The calm before the storm.

Chapter 5: Never Enough

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

1 year ago

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Hello, can I get a short fic a/b reader who's dating Deku, but both are unaware that Bakugou likes reader also? Reader isn't a fan of Bakugou and always complains to Deku about how he kisses his ass too much and lets him get away with ish. Reader is definitely more sensitive/indignant than Deku tbh.

*ahem* this took embarrassingly long. But,, here. I like it <3

Bakugou X Reader X Deku

SFW, mild angst

Contains: yelling, insults, implied self harm *briefly at the end, very vauge*, bakudeku if you squint, references of suicide *in refrence to middle school Deku*

Katsuki Bakugou was not jealous. Bakugou was confident and was going to be a top hero, and top heroes didn’t have time to be jealous. And, above all that, he was not jealous if stupid Deku.

Sure, maybe he was mad that dumb Deku got a partner before he did, but it wasn’t personal. Bakugou definitely didn't think about you. He didn’t think about the way your hands would look in his, the way it would look when his much larger arm rested around your waist. He didn’t think about sparring with you all the time, the way your body would look glistening in sweat as you cave him all you had. He only thought about sparring with you because he wanted to kill you, you were just another extra… right?

But you were soft, delicate even. But, you also were assertive, not all peppy like the other girls. You were always looking for a fight. You wanted to protect people, not just save them. You weren’t afraid to kick Mineta in the balls (both sets), and you weren’t afraid of hero work. You never hesitated to jump into the fight. You were heroic- worth Bakugou’s time.

It made sense you would like Deku more than him, it made sense Deku would get you. Deku was going to be a pro hero too, and with the way All Might dotes after him, he would be a hell of a hero too. Deku was smart, he was kind, and he was a decent fighter. He was everything that Bakugou wasn't.

Because to you, Deku was a hero. He was going to save the world one day. But Bakugou was just a villain who managed to fool everyone into letting him be a hero. To you, Deku was kind and caring; Bakugou was just loud and violent. When Deku was emotional, Bakugou was just loud. He was a prick to you, and he knew it-and that destroyed him.

***

“Hey Kacchan! Come hang out with us tonight!” Deku stood over Bakugou's desk, freckled face glowing as he smiled. Bakugou noticed your presence behind Deku. You were trying to hide your annoyance, Bakugou noticed.

“No way would I ever hang out with you losers.”

Kirishima grabbed Bakugou’s shoulders, squeezing him playfully. “C’mon Bakugou! It’ll be fun.”

“Fuck off, shitty hair. I’m not going.”

Deku looked defeated. You knew how badly he wanted to hang out with Bakugou again. You didn’t see why of course- Bakugou was a jerk and wasn’t worth your boyfriend’s time. But, alas, you would do anything for the green haired boy.

You gave Bakugou a side glance, “Everyone is going- it would make you lame if you were the only one who missed.”

Bakugou looked at you, both angered and intrigued. “Huh? What did you say to me?” He rose from his seat, leaning around Deku to see you closer. You looked him in the eyes, not intimidated or threatened. Deku looked vaguely panicked next to the both of you.

“I said you would look like the class loser to skip. It’s just a group hang out, Kacchan.” You teased his nickname, knowing it would set him off.

Bakugou tried to leap forward to you, sparks setting off from his hands. “Shut up, dumb bitch!”

You were about to hit him first, before Deku grabbed you to hold you back, his large arms containing you. Kirishima held down Bakugou, having to harden his arms to hold the explosive boy back.

Deku drug you off somewhere, whispering in your ear in an attempt to calm you down. Kirishima sat Bakugou down. “Dude, you have to accept that she doesn’t like you.”

Bakguou rolled his eyes, looking out the classroom window. He knew you didn’t but he wasn’t going to accept it.

“You have to move on. It isn’t manly to fight a girl.”

“It’s plenty okay to fight her, she started it!” Bakugou sat down in his seat, mumbling angrily. “and I don't like her- she's just as shitty as all of you extras.”

Kirishima looked Bakugou up and down, seeing through his bullshit. “Whatever you say, bro.”

Bakugou let out a ‘tch’, thinking back at your interaction. He never wanted to actually hurt you, maybe playfully rough you up, but not genuinely hurt you. He never meant to yell at you either, you clearly preferred softer guys anyway.

***

“You really shouldn’t fight Kacchan so much-”

You snapped your eyes to Midoriya, blood still boiling. “And why is that?”

“He didn’t do anything.”

“He did everything. He’s a jerk.”

“He’s going to be a hero just like us, Y/N, one of the best-”

“Not with the way he treats people. He’s going to be a shitty hero-”

“Don’t say that. You don’t know Kacchan the way I do.” Midoriya tried to reach for your hand, but you swatted it away.

“Do you even know him? He bullied you in middle school and was never really your friend as a kid. Honestly, Izuku, I don’t know why you kiss his ass so much, he will never respect you back and is always going to make your life, everyone’s life, hell.”

Midoriya’s jaw dropped at your words, unsure of what to do. You had never been this mad at him, or at anyone. Small fits of anger were a normal occurrence for you, but normally a minute alone and a kiss to the forehead would put you at ease- but this was beyond Midoriya.

You crossed your arms, walking away from Midoriya. He ran behind you, trying to catch up.

“Wait, Y/N, you can’t just leave.”

“Yes I can. I can’t be around that blond headed shit stick anymore or I’ll fight him.”

“You would win-”

“Don’t kiss my ass now, Midoriya.”

Midoriya looked to the ground. He really wanted to support you, but he also knew that he respected Kachan. To him, Bakugou was a hero, someone he looked up to. Bakugou was powerful, his quirk was amazing. He had the talent and skills to become a hero. He was someone who demanded authority and respect, he was a talented hero. He was amazing.

“I’m sorry, just don’t go yet-” he peaked up at you, your body leaning against the wall, head in hands.

“I won't go anywhere.”

“Good. Perfect.” Midoriya walked to you, pulling you into his chest, wrapping his arms to rest on your waist. He placed soft kisses on your hairline.

“I’m sorry I got mad.” Your voice was not much more than a mumbled, muffled in his shirt.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry Kacchan doesn’t listen.”

You tensed, aggravated Midoriya just wasn't getting it.

“Why do you respect him?” You peeled back, looking up at him. Midoriya’s arms stayed firm around your waist. “To me, he just seems mean. I mean, the kid bullied you your entire life. He told you to kill yourself ‘Zuku. Why do you keep pining after him?”

Midoriya blinked. “I don’t know. I just think hes going to be a great hero, and I admire that.”

You let out a defeated sigh. “So is Todoroki, and he’s nice to you!”

“I do respect Todoroki-”

“Not as much as you respect Bakugou.”

Midoriya stayed silent. You were right, he just didn’t agree with you. He was someone of reason who tried to work his way through things logically, but your view of Kacchan didn’t make sense to him. Yea, he was sort of loud and abrasive, but that was just one of those things about him, like how Todoroki is blunt and Iida is controlling. It wasn’t bad, it was just part of him. He knew that he didn’t have the best relationship with Bakugou in the past, but things can change; people can change. It was all water under the bridge now. You were all going to be heroes soon, none of that middle school stuff mattered, not to Midoriya anyways.

“Let's just go back to class. We can worry about this later.” You started to pry yourself out of Midoriya’s grasp, his arms only pulling you in closer to him.

“Thank you for trying to listen to me. I promise Kacchan wont lash out to you again, okay?”

You nodded, not really believing him. Most of the time, you were the one who pissed Bakugou off first anyways. Midoriya placed a chaste kiss to your lips, letting his hands fall from your waist to find your hands. He placed a small kiss to your knuckles, watching your grow pink with the familiar blush he loved to see.

***

Bakugou watched Deku kiss you, his arms holding you close. It made him sick. You should have been in his arms, his hand on your waist, his lips on yours. His hands tightened into fists, small burns forming on his own palms. He knew he wasn’t what you wanted, he knew you weren’t ever going to like him, but he couldn't stop pining after you. He couldn’t stop daydreaming about you, how he would treat you, the places he would take you.

When you walked back into the room with Deku, both of you avoided his traveling gaze. You shot him a fast glare before Deku could usher you both back to your seats next to each other, Iida immediately lecturing you.

It was the first time you saw Bakugou without his angry scowl, but rather, a sad frown.

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

2 years ago

Welcome to my littlespace writings!

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Mistake

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Lost

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Magical

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Daddy’s day

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Hurts

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Daddy to the rescue

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Punishments

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

2 years ago

Okay but that’s me with my gift-giving love language and touch starvation tho 🥺🥹🥰

steve harrington being in love with the softest, cutest girl in town. she’s truly out of a fairytale. they’re close friends and pining for each other painfully— steve’s main love language is physical touch, so he showers his sweet girl in affection and praise, soft cheek smooches and forehead kisses and long hugs that make her all adorably flustered because she’s not a touchy person nor has she ever welcomed someone’s touch, but she starts to crave it from her stevie; his girl’s main love language however is gift giving, so she makes her stevie a pretty bracelet, always bakes him sweets, gives him crystals she believes might help him, and also her favorite ring ever that he never takes off. everyone knows they’re meant to be together, steve believes they’re soulmates. she’s so kind and nice and loving and caring but it dials up to eleven when it comes to her stevie. the thing is, she’s so sure steve still loves nancy — he doesn’t — and it breaks her heart to think if it came down to it that her stevie would choose nancy over her. robin and dustin figure it out after seeing steve’s girl’s reactions whenever nance is around, and tell steve. his heart breaks. steve does his best to show his favorite girl that he wants her, but for some reason (be it her insecurities or romantic inexperience) she can’t bring herself to believe it, to believe someone would choose her, and it’s a mess of angst and fluff as steve tries to prove to her that she’s all he wants for the rest of his life.

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dekus-fellow-crybaby

2 years ago