Give Me A Chance

Hi! I really enjoy reading your writing 💞💞 May I request headcanons of Kaminari, Shinsou, Bakugou, and Tokoyami waking up next to a fem reader? Just soft and fluffy things that make you smile like a dork

Requests: OPEN (please read rules before requesting)

Fandoms I (currently) write for: BNHA/MHA, AOT/SNK, Star Wars, Fullmetal Alchemist, Death note

Fem!Reader

Thank you :) hopefully I did this justice with the fluff lol

Denki

Waking up next to Denki is usually a fun experience.

He’s very playful and may tickle you awake if you sleep in too long

I headcanon that he’s actually a morning person–the exception being when he shorts out from his Quirk and then he’ll sleep like a rock.

He likes to run his hands through your hair (if you have hair) when the two of you sleep together and when you wake up together.

He will pepper your face with kisses as he holds you in a death grip–all the while you’re playfully shoving him away complaining about morning breath.

Denki will usually start the day being goofy and flirty to grab your attention. His hopes are to get you to laugh so he can hear your angelic voice. Even in the morning, you are absolutely gorgeous to him.

Hitoshi

Hitoshi loves nothing more than waking up with you. Just being in the same space together is very peaceful and comforting for him.

He’s typically the first one to wake, or simply doesn’t sleep at all due to his insomnia (but boi has got some even wilder bedhead woo).

If the two of you own a cat or you’re sleeping over at his place, expect a cat to hop in the bed with the both of you and curl up on top of one of you.

He may not seem it, and he honestly isn’t very affectionate often, but Hitoshi is actually quite romantic and will caress your cheek…admiring how lucky and grateful he is to have you as his girlfriend/wife.

Rainy days are one of the few days he can actually sleep. Hitoshi loves them and he loves spending time with you in bed even more. The two of you typically go back to sleep whenever it does rain and cuddle up with messed up sheets.

Katsuki

Like Denki, Katsuki is a morning person. Or at least, he wakes up very early to train and start his day to reach the top.

Rather than being a typical romantic individual (Katsuki just isn’t lol), you can expect him to be rather flirtatious and suggestive when the two of you wake up together.

I can see him as the type that once he has a s/o, his sexual drive will spike (granted you are not asexual) and Katsuki is the type to express his feelings through actions, often physical, rather than words.

He can turn you into putty by his words alone and be rather suggestive in his actions. You wouldn’t guess it, but he can be a smooth talker when he wants to be behind closed doors for sure. He will kiss you good morning, and the mornings are one of the few times where he’s more open and willing to be a bit more vulnerable with you.

After making out with you in a near death grip, don’t expect to stay in bed with Katsuki long…this boi wants nothing more than to train with you! So get moving!

Fumikage

So, it’s probably a rather strange thing–but Dark Shadow and Fumikage will both watch over as you sleep. Often.

It’s a protective thing and he’s a protective boyfriend. It’s commonplace for him to call you his “Queen of Darkness” or something of the sort lol.

He respects your boundaries and all, but he knows that while you sleep you could be at your most vulnerable. With him and Dark Shadow around, though, it’s very unlikely that anything bad would happen. Fumikage has a subtler, more unconscious type of protective behavior towards you. Dark Shadow is a bit more open about wanting to protect you, though.

However, waking up next to him is a very romantic experience. If he isn’t preparing you something to eat, then he’s asking how you slept and the like. Poetry is a given in a relationship with him and you receive handwritten ones daily.

Fumikage is a romantic boyfriend in general and you’ve grown used to his weird quirks (ha, end me now for that unintended joke). He loves waking up to you, the love of his life.

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Oh! Could I please request Dabi showering the f! reader in gifts? Except what he thinks is a romantic gift actually creeps her out? Like maybe it starts off sweet but then gets progressively worse as Dabi grows bolder?

aw yes this is a fav trope of mine (if you can call it that lol) thanks for the request!!

DABI GIVES MONEY TO KIDS TO PUT THINGS ON DA DOORSTEP (edit: sksks I meant to delete this I just had to put the idea down before I forgot it but forgot to erase it sksksk)

tw stalking, dead animals

title: familiar

It started with the flowers.

They looked oddly familiar on your doorstep. You picked the bouquet up, looking around the corner to see a few missing from your neighbor’s garden. You couldn’t help but chuckle at the fact, you never really liked your neighbor, anyway. 

You thought that surely this gift came from some neighborhood kids. You were somewhat of a symbol for them, they worshiped the ground you walked on for whatever reason. So you put the flowers in a vase and left them on your windowsill. 

The next day there was a bottle of liquor. Okay, so this wasn’t the neighborhood kids. At least you hoped it wasn’t. 

You don’t usually drink, so you stored it in a cabinet. You really shouldn’t have kept it at all but... it wasn’t opened at all. There was a nice ribbon wrapped around it, even though it was charred at the edges. Strange. 

Some of the gifts got a little extreme. Burnt objects that you couldn’t recognize, papers and documents that had information about you...

As the weeks went by, the gifts fluctuated. Sometimes they were every day, sometimes it was every two or three days. You weren’t really sure who they were from. You just wanted to convince yourself it was the neighborhood kids either praising you or just playing a prank, even though you knew deep down it wasn’t.

When you got home today, you saw someone on the porch. 

You were a bit nervous as you got out of the car, keys jingling in your fingers as you approached the door. Who you saw was a relief in all honesty. Just one of the neighborhood kids.

“Hey, bud, what’re you doing here?”

The kid straightened up from his spot at your doormat, turning to look at you. You squinted your eyes at the plastic bag on the doorstep. 

“What is that?”

“It wasn’t me!” The kid was quick to yell, bowing. “I didn’t do it... he told me to put it here.”

“What?” You walked up, nudging the bag with your foot. You felt something meaty inside. The kid couldn’t meet your eyes as you took a peek inside.

Was that a... was that a dead cat? 

“I didn’t do it, I promise!” The kid had tears in his eyes. “It was that guy. He said he’d give us money to put this stuff at your door! I’m sorry!” 

You felt sick to your stomach, unable to take your eyes off of it. It looked like it had been burned to death. 

“What... which guy?” 

“I don’t know... he’s tall and he has these weird metal things in his face.” The kid cried. “He looks weird. Face is all burnt.”

You had no clue what this kid was talking about.

“Hey, don’t cry.” You brought a shaky hand to the kid’s shoulder. He flinched. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it just... don’t talk to that guy again, okay?”

The kid nodded, rubbing the tears from his face before running away. You couldn’t bother to clean up the mess right now, opting to go inside and lock every door and window. 

So you had a stalker? Well, a stalker of some sort. It’s hard to think about.

You need a drink. 

So you grab the bottle from the cabinet, gifted to you by said stalker. You don’t bother to pour yourself a glass. You drink it straight from its source. In no time, you’re drunk. 

Perfect time for your stalker to find his way in. It’s easy when he knows where you hide the spare key. Should’ve thought about that, huh? 

You’re already passed out on the couch. Well, this makes it easy for Dabi, doesn’t it? 

Squad goals, am I right?

Heya!! Could you please do hcs or scenarios with Kiri and Baku turning into babies/toddlers from some quirk and how their s/o would have to deal with it? Thanks and keep up the great work!

Idunno…nothing…about children?? So I’m legit guessing at whatbabies do I guess besides cry 24/7 idk man I’ll do my best ha

Kirishima:

It was just supposed to be a normal fight against an averagevillain. And he was winning! At least he was, until he startedshrinking…smaller…smaller…until he was less than half hisoriginal height. A shrinking quirk?!

No…looking at his hands, they were pudgy and short and he nolonger fit in his hero costume properly…oh, oh sh-

“Wh…Kirishima?! Oh god what happened…?” A familiar voicemade his head turn as his s/o came running at him, a concerned lookon their face. For some reason he felt like crying. “You’re solittle now! Oh no, c'mere, don’t cry…”

They wrapped him up in his oversized costume and picked him up ashe clung to the front of their shirt, fat tears rolling down his nowpudgy cheeks. “Mm…sowwy..” Kirishima said, sniffling.

“Hey it’s ok, manly men cry, too! I assume this quirk will wearoff at some point…are you hungry?” Kirishima, now approximately athree year old, nodded enthusiastically at the mention of food,sadness forgotten for the time being.

They carried him to their home, setting him down on the couch ashe sucked his thumb. “Jeez you’re a cute kid…sit still and I’llget you a snack, mk?”

“No!” he yelled, an adorable pout on his face. “Pick me up!Pick me up!” His s/o sighed before picking him up again andcarrying him to the kitchen.

“Cute…but clingy. Alright lets see…ha, I don’t really havebaby food here. How about…cereal?”

“Candy!”

“No candy, you need real foo-”

“Candy!” He pounded his little fists into their shoulder,about to throw a tantrum if he did NOT get some candy in his mouthsoon.

“Cereal or you’re going down for a nap!” The raised voice andthreat of a nap made his big red eyes water. “Oh, oh no sorrysorry…fine! Candy it is!” The tears dried up as quickly as theyappeared.

After cleaning up a mess of candy wrappers they managed to brushhis sharp teeth for him. He really did not like the taste oftoothpaste, but too bad.

Wrapped up in a blanket toddler Kirishima was now sucking histhumb watching one of the few animated movies you owned, eyes lookingsleepy but still glued to the screen. “I’m tired…babysitting istiring. Hopefully you’ll turn back tomorrow…” they yawned out.

They both fell asleep on the couch, the movie still playing in thebackground.

The distinct sound of loud snoring woke them up, drool seepinginto the old couch cushions as they felt a heavy weight on top ofthem. A grown up Kirishima was snuggled up into their chest, strongarms wrapped around them like a pillow. The blanket he was wrapped injust barely covered everything since his hero costume didn’t fit theprevious day, making his s/o blush furiously.

“W-wake up, ding dong!” They pinched his nose until Kirishimasputtered awake, sitting up from the couch rubbing the sleep from hispretty red eyes.

“Huh?…What…oh, hey! I turned back!” Kirishima looked athis s/o. “Thanks for taking care of me, yesterday…sorry I ate allyour candy, ha!”

“Eh, you aren’t so bad as kid…glad to have you back though,”they said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Now, please put on someclothes…”

“Huh…? Why am I naked?!”

Bakugou:

“Get back here you shit!” Bakugou yelled at the villain whododged and skittered around fleeing civilians. He jumped into the airready to tackle them to the ground when he suddenly fell flat on hisface. What?! He never missed! What happened?

“Bakugou!” He heard his s/o yell behind him. They werefollowing the villain as well, but of course he wanted to be the oneto catch him. “Where are you?!”

“I here!” What…his voice, what the hell was wrong with hisvoice?!

“Baku…oh my god. You’re a baby!” His s/o finally caught upand they stood…quite a bit taller than him now, looking down with aquestioning expression.

“I not!” Bakugou yelled, his face turning red fromfrustration. He wasn’t a kid, he was a big boy! They triedunsuccessfully to hold back a laugh; he tried to kick them in the legfor good measure but tripped over his now oversized hero costume,tears welling up in his angry eyes.

“Oh, c'mere…don’t cry.” They picked him up off the ground,wiping the tears from his face. He struggled in their arms, notwanting to be picked up or treated like the temporary child he was.“Hold still!”

“Put me down!” People around were starting to stare at thispoint, so his s/o decided it was best to move away from the publiclest someone call the police on a negligent non-parent. They wrappedhim up in his hero costume like a cocoon, carrying him like aswaddled bundle to their home.

“I’m so sorry, Bakugou…you’ll probably turn back soon. Butuntil then you gotta be a good boy, alright? If you are I’ll give youa treat!” He sat in a comfy arm chair struggling out of hismakeshift wrappings with an angry face, but the word “treat” madehim stop. If there was one thing that motivated him right now, it wasthe possibility of a reward. He could be a good boy, the best boythere ever was!

“I good!”

“Aww that’s my boy! Now sit here for a minute, OK?” They lefthim alone for only a second, wanting to find some clothing to put himin…but while sifting through their drawers a pair of small handsclung to their pants leg. “What’s wrong?”

“Mm…” Baby Bakugou rubbed his face into their pants, hidinghis embarrassment. “You left…”

“I’m right here, don’t worry.” They found an oversized shirtto put him in that acted like a long blanket. “Want to play hideand seek?” Wanting to tire him out they hoped a couple of gameswould make the day go by faster so he’d turn back quicker.

Unfortunately, little Bakugou was bustling with energy and woreTHEM out before he was even close to tired.

“Ugh…” they moaned on the bed, Bakugou jumping up and downusing it as a trampoline. “C'mere you!” It was weird having atoddler for a boyfriend, but he still made a pretty adorable kid.After a tickle fight Bakugou’s big red eyes finally started to close,tired from the day’s activities.

“Sleepy…” He cuddled up next to them on the bed as hepromptly fell asleep. They pulled the covers over him before settlingin as well.

“Yeah, me too…goodnight, Bakugou…”

Bakugou woke up first, unfamiliar smells making his nose scrunchup. “Wh…” His arm was wrapped around something warm andsoft…oh. OH.

He was in his s/o’s bed, an arm drapedaround them. Memories of the previous day flooded back as he growled,waking up the other person in the bed. Before they could speak,though, he put a rough hand over the mouth, eyes glaring daggers.

“Tell no one,” he gritted outbefore pulling them in close and closing his eyes to drift back offto sleep, enjoying a few more moments of warm comfort before settlingback into adulthood.

very well deserved

you did well boys ❤️ 

#BackDoor1stWin #StrayKids3rdWin

we need more asahi fics

Nerves || Azumane Asahi x Reader

Summary: You’ve had a crush on Asahi for longer than you’re willing to admit, and this just might be the match that convinces you to make a move.

Word Count: 1.6k

Author’s Note: My first ever Haikyuu!! fic. Please let me know if you enjoyed it, and feel free to send me requests for any of the Karasuno boys! I’ve been really into the anime lately (thanks @rivendell101​), and I’d love some fic inspiration!

Cross-posted to A03.

Asahi jogged off the court, wiping his forehead as he reached for a water bottle. Just before he could grab it, though, he froze, a soft, musical laugh snapping him out of his focus.

“That was great, Daichi,” a crooning female voice said. “That last hit? Amazing.”

Looking toward the source of the voice, Asahi saw two girls standing with Kiyoko—he recognized them both as third years, Kiyoko’s friends. The one who was flirting with Daichi, though, was not the one whose laugh had caught his attention.

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I'm gonna start posting again, occasionally. Will become a multi-anime blog too!!

sorry for the leave guys,, life happened I hope you understand. thank you to who's still here

a cold brew

A handsome stranger picks up the journal you forget at a café. His only intention is to return it to you, but he finds himself seeking out your company more and more as your lives intertwine.

Pairing: Pro Hero!Todoroki Shouto x University Student!Reader Genre: Fluff Words: 4107 Warning(s): None AO3 Link

A/N: This is my first finished BNHA fic! I love Shouto so dearly, he is such a pure bean, and I just indulged myself with this all day instead of doing work for my meeting. I hope you enjoyed!

            The first time you run into him is a coincidence.

            You’re in your third year of university. With that comes late nights studying at the library, and a lot of caffeine pumping through your veins most hours of the day. It’s late, and you really don’t expect anyone to come into the café ten minutes before closing for a cup of coffee.

            Heterochromatic eyes lock with yours, and you can’t help but smile at the handsome man that holds open the door for you as you’re leaving. You thank him as you pass, only stopping once you’re a few steps past the store to stare back at him for a moment. You’ve definitely seen that face before, with the distinctive half-white half-red hair, but you can’t quite place it.

            “Oh well,” you murmur to yourself, heading back to your apartment.

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have a manga cover thats cropped to be just Bakugou