akaashi x fem reader smau
Akaashi was polite, yes, but even he had people that he didn’t really like. You were one of them. Not like you cared since you hated him too, but all of a sudden you were paired with him for a project. Now that’s when you care.
status: completed
taglist: closed
genre: e2l au, fluff, crack, a lil angst
introductions ↠ || im fucked ↠ || a deal? ↠ || thats adorable ↠ || always ↠ || i am a slut ↠ || i’d rather not ↠ || fuck the vbc ↠ || he a freak in da sheets ↠ || window seat ↠ || make her beg ↠ || bad luck ↠ || the mall ↠ || i hate him ↠ || fuck it ↠ || crazy in love ↠ || preach ↠ || takumi hiro ↠ || desperate ↠ || death note ↠ || potty mouth ↠ || happy birthday ↠ || sana’s push (end!)
What anime's do you write for?
I havent been watching that much recently, i started oretty late so Im not rly done with many animes but I wrote for ones that I watch. Haikyuu (Havent watched the 4th season), Attack on Titan (Havent watched 4th season), BNHA (caught up with the manga so Im kinda ahead), Free! (not done with 3rd season). Currently, I’m working on one request and a Yamaguchi x reader
edit 5/26/20: I started Food Wars too so I will probably write for that in the near future.
edit 5/30/20: today is the near future. I will also write for Saiki K. cuz i just remember that existed and I love the characters
Summary: Each course has a dance to get to know they upper and underclassmen and Kaminari can’t seem to get a dance with anyone
A/N: I know it’s not time for any school dances but I just had this idea and wanted to do it
Quirk: Not specified
Genre/Warnings: fluff, sad Denki, cursing, (art not mine)
WC: 1,490
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The dance was tonight and Kaminari was running out of time to find a date. Well, technically he couldn’t bring anyone from out of school (not that he knows anyone who would be willing to go with him) and he already asked all his girls classmates and all the girls in Class 1B and got rejected by all of them.
“But asking again sound promising, doesn’t it?” he tried
Sero shook his head at his friend’s lack of charm, “Nah dude, just don’t, it’ll be even more pathetic”
“Okay, ouch”
“It’s true though, who would wanna go out with you?” Kirishima then realized how rude he was when Bakugou snorted, “Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean it like that”
“That’s fucking hilarious, he’s right though, no one likes you” Bakugou said harshly
Kaminari slumped his back and pouted, taking in the weight of his friend’s words. He should just give up, no one has yet to fall for him and judging how even his new classmates acted, no one will. He figured he should just wait for the dance and try to get one if he’s lucky.
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The dance has been terrible so far. He hasn’t acquired a single dance while his friends either had a date or was asked to dance, one of them (Bakugou, obviously), refusing each girl who asked. Kaminari thought they were so lucky as he was rejected by yet another girl.
He trudged back to his snickering friends, feeling defeated, “So no one said yes, huh?” Bakugou mocked, taking a bite of another slice of pizza.
“Nope” he sighed
“Maybe you could ask someone to introduce you to someone. I was talking to Amajiki-senpai and Nejire-senpai came and asked me to dance” Kirishima suggested
‘He didn’t even introduce you, she’s the one who asked’ Kaminari thought, “No thanks” he said, a sad tone to his voice. His friends didn’t notice at all though as their attention was turned to Bakugou, who was saying no to another girl who asked. Sero had also left, going with Mina who wanted to make some guy jealous.
He huffed, grabbing a cupcake and walking away, planning to eat his disappointment. Just as he was about to take a bite, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He pulled the cupcake away from his lips and turned around to meet the pretty E/C eyes. He froze up at the presence of a girl he’d never seen before.
You tilted your head the the side, curled/straightened hair falling to the side the slightest bit, “Hey there, sorry to bother you but you got the last of the (favorite flavor) cupcakes and I wanted to see if I could finesse it out of your strong hands” you said, with a flirty tone to hopefully get the cupcake.
“No, no, have it” he said dejectedly, not even trying to ask for a dance at this point as to not get embarrassed by the most beautiful girl he’s seen.
You pouted and took the cupcake, “What’s wrong? Lemme guess, you’re the guy those three guys have been laughing at” you chuckled, not expecting his answer
He looked at the direction your thumb was pointing, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Sero, who was back from dancing with someone, “Yeah, that’s me”
Your eyes went wide, “Oh really? I’m sorry I didn’t think it was actually you” your lips tightened to a line, “Wanna talk about it?”
His eyes snapped up to look at you, were you serious? “Oh, are you sure?”
“Yeah, totally. Let’s go split this cupcake then dance” you offered
“Yes! Yeah, yeah, okay” he beamed at the fact that this girl asked him to dance. You lead him to the other side of the dance floor, near a wall that had almost no people near. You unwrapped part of the cupcake, putting it to him, “Here, have the first bite. I can’t actually half this so let’s share it this way”
He went red at sharing a pastry with a girl. It was technically indirect kissing. He shook his head, “You have the first bite” he insisted. It was your favorite flavor, so you shrugged and took the first bite.
“So, why are they laughing at you?” you asked experimentally, testing the waters in case they were bullies or something.
“They’re my friends, they’re just teasing me ‘cuz I’m too flirty to get a date or a dance with anyone” he said, shoulders slumped
“You seem like a nice guy to me” You commented as he used his thumb to wipe some frosting off the corner of your mouth, you blushing a little as you thanked him.
“Just ‘cuz I gave up trying to ask girls out”
“Well, here, let’s prove ‘em wrong” you said
“Huh?”
“Let’s go over there, in front of them, let me feed you this cupcake while we sway to the slow song”
He finally let out a smile, he was actually very cute when he doesn’t look as bummed out, you noticed. “That’s great!”
You smiled back and nodded, the both of you agreeing to enact the plan once a slow song starts “I’m Y/N L/N by the way”
“Denki Kaminari.” As if right on cue, one finally started, couples on the dance floor switching to swaying and his friend sitting it out. You looked to him and held your hand out, “May I have this dance?” you said with an accent. He laughed, damn his laugh was cute, and took your hand, leading you to the dance floor right in front of his friends.
You wrapped an arm around him, the other holding the cupcake, and he wrapped his arms around your wast, admiring the soft fabric of your dress. You saw him smirk at his friends’, you assumed, surprised faces.
You pushed it even further and held the cupcake to his mouth as he took a bite, you purposefully smearing it on the corner of his lip. He went to lick it when you whispered, “No, don’t. I wanna kiss it off” you said “If that’s all right” you added
He nodded and you leaned in, taking the rogue frosting in your lips and slightly poking your tongue out to lick it clean. You failed to notice his red cheeks through the colored lighting. You took a bite yourself, actually wanting to enjoy it.
After you both took alternate bites and finished the pastry, you went to throw it away. Bringing Kaminari with you, you giggled with him when he described his friends’ faces. “Okay, so now you’re gonna ask me out on a date and ask for my number when I walk you back so they can hear you... and maybe we can actually go out” you suggested, unsure
He froze up and turned red “Uhh sure! Let’s go?” he finally replied, stuttering, after the initial shock went away that a girl asked him out. You put your hand around his elbow and walked him back to the table with his friends there, gaping at you, who was still with him. He turned to you before you could reach them though and asked loud enough, “Oh yeah can I have your number? We could go out to lunch if you want”
You smiled at him and took his phone, entering your number, “Sure, lunch sounds great! You can text me the details and I’ll meet you tomorrow” you said, since it was a Saturday the next day. He smiled as you said your goodbyes, winking at him on your way back to the group of friend you came with.
He sat down next to his friends near the snack table who looked at him funny. Then the questions came rolling in, “How did you score a girl like that?”
“She’s that cute second-year who’s top of her class!”
“Damn, I didn’t think you would even get a chance with anyone”
“I saw her a while ago, she kept saying no to anyone who would dance with her!”
He quieted them down when he leaned in tho tell them something, “She’s the one who asked me” he said as a matter of fact-ly
They were shell-shocked, none of them thought he was charming enough or looked good enough for someone to have interest in him. They finally gave him a sarcastic apology when he jokingly asked for it, saying that they were wrong that he couldn’t get a girl and boasting about how they were all probably jealous that is was a popular second-year even.
Even if it was all planned out, he couldn’t deny his real attraction to you, it was different than what he feels for other pretty girls, you were genuinely beautiful, inside and out. You, on the other hand, felt the same, even if you just helped him one up his friends you had to admit you enjoyed his company, and even missed it when you left, but excited you would see him the next day on an actual, official, date.
This just be my opinion but I’m afraid to share it tbh. I feel like Imma be attacked. But I don’t see how it’s wrong. Maybe it’s just me?? But others could see it that way but not everyone does. I don’t. I don’t even really see it as a design choice. I just see it as a physical trait. I see a bunch of people drawn like this and they aren’t even black a lot of the time. Idk, this just my opinion, please be open minded and don’t attack me. If you want just educate me and tag me cuz Im really tryna see others perspective on this.
Also when I draw my OCs I dont necessarily draw it like this but I do shade it like the last one. And they aren’t black. So like, if that’s wrong please tell me how
Hey jsyk it’s 2018 and if you’re still drawing characters with big lips like THIS, even if they’re pale/not black, it’s fucking racist. Stop doing it.
No excuses. “It’s a stylistic choice!” It’s a RACIST stylistic choice.
“Idk how else to draw big lips!” That’s because you relied on racist caricatures and are a bad artist. Teach yourself. Learn. If you’re not willing to do that, then you are a bad, racist artist.
“But it’s part of the character design!” Yeah, and it’s racist. If it’s your OC, then change it. If it’s not your OC, make the right choice and draw them with normal looking bigger lips instead of this racist monstrosity.
And if this post makes you uncomfortable because it’s calling you out for stuff you’ve done, good. Fix it. Own up to it. Grow.
If you see this and you’re first thought is to defend this: you are racist. You are part of the problem. Congrats. Now work on yourself and unlearn that.
I NOTICED IT IN THE MANGA TOO THE TINY PANEL WAS MY FAVORITE
Bruh our boi Shinsou has really beefed up :0
TW: abuse warnings: mentions of abuse,and i think thats it word count: 1115
The loud pounding on the door and the doorbell ringing insistently is what woke the grey-haired male. He lifted his head slightly, bringing his pillow with him. His eyes were still shut, as he tried to register whether he was still dreaming or not.
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Hi! Could I request a bnha x reader where the reader is from Texas and she barrel raced a lot before moving to Japan and Mina found a video of her barrel racing?
Summary: ^
A/N: it was originally supposed to be longer and a bit more descriptive but then my laptop shut down before saving ;-;
Quirk: not specified
Warnings/Genre: kind of a crack fic that I rushed after itdidntfuckingsave, cursing, readier has an older sibling
WC: 672
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What you expected today was to go to class and have it be a normal day, normal for the hero course at least. Go to school, get noticed by some people, greet friends from other classes and head to your classroom. Go to the classroom nd have Bakugou either yelling at someone or scowling in his seat, maybe seeing Midoriya mumbling something about what he saw on news, and occasionally seeing Todoroki actually interacting with either Iida or Midoriya.
You woke up fairly early so you relaxed for a bit before getting into your uniform. You ate your cereal and drank your water, grabbing your stuff and heading out after saying goodbye to your mom.
You walked to the train station stopped for a few minutes by some strangers who noticed your uniform or saw you after a close fight with Bakugou in the cavalry battle in the Sports Festival. You sheepishly thanked them for their compliments and went on your way. Get noticed by strangers, check
About 15 minutes later you got to the school building. You met Shinsou at the gate and said hi, walking with him to his then your classroom. You said hi to other acquaintances you’ve met before and eventually bid your farewells to Shinsou, leaving the door to his classroom to go to yours. Greet people from other classes, check
You got to you door and heard the noise produced by your classmates. That seemed normal. Bakugou wasn’t yelling so he must’ve been in his seat. You heard Ashido’s loud laughter with other people seemingly awing at something.
When you slid the door open, you were met by pairs of eyes looking at you. You slid the door closed and approached Kaminari’s crowded seat nervously.
“Why are you all looking at me?” you chuckled
“Hey! You used to live in America, right?” Sero asked you and you nodded, “Yeah, why?”
“In Texas?” Ashido questioned, her head peeking from behind Tsuyu’s and Yayorozu’s.
“I don’t think I told you that but yes” you confirmed
“Well,” she she walked away from the crowd and to you, phone in hand. “I found a video posted by (Random University) University that shows you in an event riding a horse around these things”
“Huh?” your face was red finding out they saw you barrel racing. She showed you a video of a younger you riding a horse around three kegs. You grabbed her phone and exited the app.
“Yeah, uh, that’s my brother’s college let me try that after everyone was done” you rushed and shoved her phone back into her hands. You ignored others questions and didn’t meet their eyes as you walked to your seat beside Midoriya.
You set your thing up in your desk when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned your head around to meet green ones. “Why are you so embarrassed? I think it’s cool how well you ride a horse at such a young age” Midoriya said
You blushed and heard someone else pipe up, “Yeah it’s impressive” Todoroki added
You let out a squeak, “Where did you come from?” you asked your hetero chromatic classmate
“From my seat. I just wanted you to know it’s nothing to be ashamed about. Maybe it’s even something you could boast” he said calmly
“The fuck, why? She was just riding a horse” Bakugou chimed in, “It’s probably super easy”
“It’s not manly to insult a lady! I think your horse riding was awesome!” Kirishima said and quieted Bakugou
“Nah, he’s right, it’s not that hard” you admitted
“HA!” Bakugou retorted at Kirishima as the redhead hung his head in embarrasment
“But it’s not easy either so shut up” you told the angry blonde
“I bet I could master it in minutes”
“You probably can but most can’t”
“I’ll show you you ain’t special! You, me, dnd some other idiots are gong horseback riding on Saturday. It’ll be a fucking breeze” he promised as you just giggled
“Okay, sure. We’ll work out the details later”
Although you and Monoma clashed at night, you found solace through each other’s arms in the mornings.
pairing ⟶ monoma neito/ gn! reader
word count ⟶ 6.2k+ words
warnings ⟶ pro heroes, talks about suggestive stuff, domestic fluff, angst, monoma being an asshole for a min, oh my god they were quarantined
a/n ⟶ this is a collab for sof’s discord server crackhead sanctuary!! yes that is the real name!! it was supposed to be just fluffy quarantine shenanigans but i said fuck it let’s make this super long and add sad vibes. also s/o to the very, very few people who write monoma crumbs i see u
⟶ playlist; les matins by angèle, sunshine by kyle, 12:34 by billy lemos, cariños by the marías, yours by alina baraz
You’re in the middle of packing when you hear it.
“This means no traveling, no gatherings of more than six, and by any means, no leaving the house unless absolutely essential,” the newscaster reported on the television screen, a newscaster who interviewed you plenty of times.
Pausing, you take a look at the space around you. A modernist styled apartment in the middle of the city, certainly not your city and most definitely not your apartment. “I’m stuck here?”
Now, you wouldn’t be opposed to staying in such a lovely apartment for a few weeks, but the problem was that this wasn’t just anyone’s condo.
It was Monoma’s.
Truthfully, you and Monoma hated each other since the moment you met in high school. You’re hardly one for confrontation, opting to get through your time at U.A. as efficiently and simply as you possibly could for a hero student, but there was something about the pretentious way he spoke that burned bitter inside you. Apparently he felt the same way, because when he went on his rants targeting the class of 1-A, you always seemed to be the main character.
But something changed.
Something changed, and you can’t quite place your finger on it, but it did. Maybe it was all the times you got drunk together by your third-year and he was surprisingly pleasant to talk to. Maybe it was the way he gushed about his own classmates, because his hate of 1-A stems from his love for 1-B. Maybe it was the many, many instances he risked his own life to save yours, rendering you speechless at times.
Graduating, getting jobs, moving from Musutafu, you found that you didn’t hate each other completely. You worked together sometimes, made small talk at charities, and even had each other’s numbers. He even offered to let you stay at his apartment when you took up a mission in the city he lived in.
It by no means meant that you were particularly close. Years of resentment couldn’t be mended by happy birthday texts.
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Ahh okay. I didn't know that. Thatnks for an explanation! You're right. Its fucked up. Imma just adjust myOCs and make the lips plump and not like this.
Hey jsyk it’s 2018 and if you’re still drawing characters with big lips like THIS, even if they’re pale/not black, it’s fucking racist. Stop doing it.
No excuses. “It’s a stylistic choice!” It’s a RACIST stylistic choice.
“Idk how else to draw big lips!” That’s because you relied on racist caricatures and are a bad artist. Teach yourself. Learn. If you’re not willing to do that, then you are a bad, racist artist.
“But it’s part of the character design!” Yeah, and it’s racist. If it’s your OC, then change it. If it’s not your OC, make the right choice and draw them with normal looking bigger lips instead of this racist monstrosity.
And if this post makes you uncomfortable because it’s calling you out for stuff you’ve done, good. Fix it. Own up to it. Grow.
If you see this and you’re first thought is to defend this: you are racist. You are part of the problem. Congrats. Now work on yourself and unlearn that.
Summary: During a rescue gone wrong, a rookie sidekick catches the attention of two villains.
A/N: Thanks for 1k followers!! This is the fic that made me create a smut blog/lowkey inspired this. imho this might be the spiciest thing I’ve ever written 😳 also wanted to call out @kazooli because this is highkey inspired by her lol thanks queen
Tags/warnings: quirk kink, reader’s quirk makes other quirks stronger, noncon, threesome, lots of foreplay, outdoor sex, mild overstimulation, degradation, mild violence, threats, chronological/temporal inaccuracies, fucking long
You can hardly be blamed for not recognizing them. It’s only been three weeks since you debuted as a pro, and you’re not even really a hero. You’re a sidekick, and apparently you’re not important enough to have been briefed on the major villains you need to look out for. You’re just…doing your duty. Rescuing civilians indiscriminately. Stupid, naive little sidekick. It’s not your fault that the lives you just saved belong to the two most notorious villains around.
Still, Shigaraki can’t wait to see the look on your face when you find out.
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sorry for the leave guys,, life happened I hope you understand. thank you to who's still here
took over a year off to cut you bitches some slack,, tell a friend to tell a friend, SHE'S BACK
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