-At One Point He Kept Blasting Lana Del Rey Songs On Repeat Just Cause.

💥 This man has a very strict sleep schedule💤

💥Like he's sleeping by 8:30, 9:00 if he decides to stay up a bit later

💥but that's it, no later

💥Unlike his S/O who stays up as long as possible

💥Like sleep? What's that?👁

💥He understands the difference in your sleep schedules very well

💥But this man wants his cuddles and he can't have them if you aren't in bed with *him*

💥So he does what any normal person would

💥The picks you up, slung over his shoulder to transport you too his room

💥Now you're trapped, good luck👌

💥Movement is no longer an option for you💥

👑 As touched starved as this boy is, he won't just outright ask to be cuddled

👑 So it's a rare occurrence

👑That only takes place when *you* initiate it

👑While that being said, there are times he will initiate the cuddling process

👑One of those times being when you're upset

👑Some days he just wants to be the little spoon💘

👑Other times he prefers positions where you're laying on top of him

👑But some days he'll whine and beg to cuddle🏃

👑Like when he's sad, or after practice when he's super tired😴

👑Like please just lay there with him and whisper sweet nothings into his ear

👑When he's the little spoon he absolutely loves playing with your fingers💫

👑 He likes listening to 'soft-ish' music and instrumental music while cuddling🎶

Update!

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The snow was falling rapidly as the temperature dropped lower each day and you couldn’t contain your excitement. This was going to be the first Christmas you and Kenma spend in your new shared home and your nerves just couldn’t seem to stop buzzing as you danced around the kitchen baking as you waited for your boyfriend to return from practice.

You knew he wasn’t much of a holiday person but it wasn’t often that his team had a day off from practice and you were gonna take advantage of every second.

Baking cookies in every shape you possibly could from gingerbread men to Christmas trees your guys’ kitchen would be a wreck by the time he returned home.

Rolling out the dough as you hummed you had yet to notice the cat-like man watching you with content and adoration in his eyes as he just stood there observing you. 

“Welcome home” you smiled finally noticing him as he offered a small smile back as he walked further into the kitchen

Wrapping his arms around you he buried himself in your neck “Hi” he whispered leaving a small kiss at the juncture between your neck and shoulder “How was practice?” you asked as he sighed “it was okay” you hummed in acknowledgment “you tired?” you questioned feeling how the man seemed to melt more than usual against you but you could feel him nod

“Well go hop in the shower and after you get out we can have dinner” you turned around to look at him as he whined at the movement “I don’t wanna” he pouted as you laughed 

“Yeah well you stink so go wash up” you pushed him away slightly, or at least you tried to but his grip only seemed to tighten 

“If you don’t wash up Santa won’t bring you anything but coal this year” you teased as he shrugged “that’s fine, coal is useful” you sighed trying to think of something more motivating 

“Go wash up or no cookies for you” he gazed at you probably wondering if you were serious or not “not even the Christmas tree ones?” he questioned as you nodded turning back around in his arms to focus on your task “not even the Christmas tree ones” with that the man groaned finally detaching himself from you as you laughed

“I’ll shower but you owe me later” he chuckled leaving one more kiss on your cheek as he finally went to shower.

Hey hope you're well can you write midnight waking up in the hospital and learning that her s/o saved her from being killed by the villains like in the show

The hazy white lights bleared down as the pro-heroes eyes opened sluggishly, she couldn’t remember much besides a short fight she had endured before her vision faded to black. 

“So you’re finally awake” she heard a voice as she glanced to the side, trying to take in her surroundings.

Attempting to sit up, she winced as a sharp pain passed through her body “sit down” she heard another voice.

Looking towards the second voice she spotted a mop of dark hair she recognized as Aizawa, who glared at her slightly “what…what happened?” she grunted her voise hoarse as he passes her a glass of water.

“You were found unconscious by a few of the students” he grunted as she sipped on the water “and it’s a good thing they found you, any longer and you would’ve been dead” the doctor spoke seriously looking over her charts.

While Nemuri couldn’t remember much, she remembered another person showing up to aid her. 

“Where’s y/n?” she asked glancing around slowly, finding that the only other person besides the two beside her was a sleeping Hizashi.

A look of grief passed over the mans usually stoic face “Their in the room next door” confusion passed though her “what do you mean?” she questioned as the doctor released a breath “h/n was brought in shortly after we begun your operation” she wanted to question further but it was clear the doctor was done answering questions regarding her s/o for the time being.

“You shoudn’t be moving around too much at the moment, you suffered damage to the ribs that resulted in a punctured lung” the doctor explained motioning to her tightly wrapped chest as she finally noticed the bandaging that enveloped most of her torso.

“Code Blue, we have a code blue in room 4, I repeat code blue” a voice rang over a speaker as Aizawa went tense next to her watching the doctor rush out of the room “Shota” Midnight spoke lightly shaking her friend as his gaze snapped back to her “What room is y/n in?” she asked her voice shaking as he nudged Mic who quickly snapped awake “AYY Nemuri! You’re up!” he cheered before taking in the rooms tense atmosphere.

“Hizashi,go find a nurse” Aizawa grunted as the blonde nodded throwing a tight smile her way.

Now it was just her and and Shota, as he silently contemplated what to say “Nemrui…there’s no easy way to say this..” he muttered seriously as she felt her chest clench painfully knowing what he was about to say “That was y/n wasn’t it? In room 4?” she asked sadly as he nodded. She fell back on her bed, not even bothering to watch out for her injuries as she stared at the ceiling what to say as she ran different scenarios through her head, ones where y/n was still alive, ones where she knew that she wouldn’t go home to an empty apartment every day. 

“Where they the one?...the person I saw before I went down?” she asked, her eyes watering as again, her friend nodded.

‘They saved me, not just in death but in life as well’ the thought passed through her head before she burst into tears, her body violently shaking with grief as she fought to keep herself in one piece.

Hey bestieee can I have spicy sero headcanons about anothing really thanksss

~Roran

Ok, I know this is pretty basic but this man LIVES for bondage. Like please tie him up or let him tie you up🪢

If y'all are smoking he will blow LITERAL smoke rings between your thighs🍃

He is an aftercare KING most of the time but others, he is passed out

He will bottom if as long as you ask nicely~

Dirty talk level 100 in both English and Spanish

He has a sex playlist but he’s always switching the music on it🎶

Pull his hair every once and awhile

He isn’t the loudest but he’s loud enough that people won’t walk past the door when you guys are fucking

Semi-public sexcapades aren’t uncommon for the two of you

He doesn’t mind inviting Mina or Denki to join/watch if ya catch my drift👀