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NAME : katsuki bakugou , boku no hero academia
SONG : apple cider , beabadoobee
SUMMARY : y/n gets hit with a quirk, making their mostly stoic facade disappear, turning into a more clingy, more flirty in a way? wc : 1.8k
(y/ns quirk is practically earth-bending. its not really important tho so like dont worry)
(set around the time where they have dorms and hero license)
y/n smiled in the chair as they sat, patiently waiting as they tapped their feet on the floor and recovery girl looked around their figure, looking for any injuries.
"so, i don't see any injuries. i only see the personality change."
"they are okay though, right?"
bakugou asked, arms crossed as he leaned on the wall near the door of the nurse's office as he looked down to the ground, his eyes gazing up to the smiling y/n.
"yeah they are. i believe it's made them the opposite personality they are, simple thing really- it'll last for about a week. for now, i think it's best you act like everything's normal. say yes to whatever they say. i also don't believe they'll remember anything the next week-"
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"katsuki!"
"yeah i know, idiot!"
bakugou yelled out, using his quirk to jump up into the air to avoid the villains running to tackle him, using his explosions on the villain coming his way. y/n stomped the ground as the ground made a crumbled path towards a group of villains, sending them into the air and todoroki froze them in air using his ice.
there was a villain hiding in the alleyway near the fight, watching his group being beaten by just three measly high schoolers. yeah they might be in the hero course but they were still teenagers!
"i think.. we're done.."
y/n breathed out, their hands resting on their hips as the two other guys went to stand with y/n, walking towards them.
"god, i did most of the work."
bakugou said, panting slowly as todoroki breathed out ice. y/n glanced around the area, seeing civilians taking photos of them on the sidelines of the streets.
"katsuki, your turn to take photos with civilians."
"hah? no way."
"me and shoto did it yesterday, your turn."
"argh, you're useless!"
bakugou yelled out, begrudgingly stomping his way to the civilians as they squealed, hitting each other and fixing themselves up in their phone cameras.
y/n watched as bakugou walked away, admiring him in a way. y/n's class saw them as the quiet, but powerful and strong person. y/n didn't mind it as todoroki was the same. but rather, y/n admired bakugou. even if they were friends and seemed to be considered 'close'. it's not like you can't admire your friends, right?
y/n's eyes glided back towards todoroki, but then suddenly a dash of colour came into their view, as they looked towards it and turns out, there was a villain aiming for bakugou, who didn't see, still walking towards the civilians as they didn't notice the villain either, too focused on bakugou.
without thinking, y/n's feet dashed towards bakugou, pushing him out of the way as the villain's hand latched onto their face, their eyes fluttering shut as y/n passed out on the ground.
bakugou stumbled forward, turning around and seeing y/n on the floor, their eyes closed and the villain standing over them. bakugou respected y/n in a way, they were strong, stronger than the whole class, even bakugou could admit. there was admiration that bakugou felt for y/n, he was also fearful of possible feelings that he felt for y/n, pushing them down.
"..who do you think you are, you villain?!"
bakugou yelled, his hands behind him as he launched himself towards the villain, his hands latching onto the villain's shoulder as bakugou sent him tumbling to the ground.
"what did you do to them, hah?"
todoroki ran to y/n, crouching down and checking their pulse.
"they're just passed out."
todoroki said to bakugou, who looked back at him and then bakugou looked back down to the villain on the floor, his knee digging into the villain's back.
"what's your quirk? and you better tell me straight or else."
-
y/n walked down the hall with bakugou by their side, y/n linking their arm as they held bakugou's arm who's hands were in his pockets.
"katsuki! are you hungry?"
"mhm yeah. do you want me to make you something?"
"oh yeah please!"
y/n became nicer, more clingy with everyone, but mostly bakugou. bakugou felt his chest warm up at the tone of voice y/n used to call his name, 'katsuki!' .
they made their way together to the kitchen, as bakugou made his way to the fridge and cabinets, taking some ingredients and setting them on the counter.
"do you want me to help, katsuki?"
"just sit there and look pretty."
bakugou said, setting down the egg carton on the counter, before walking over to y/n, picking them up by the waist, both hands firmly on the side of their waist as he lifted them up to sit on the counter next to the stove.
y/n payed no mind to bakugou's touch, smiling wide as they swung their feet, their feet not touching the ground.
a good thing about this quirk effect was how sweet y/n was. bakugou was used to the nonchalantly y/n, pretty y/n sitting there like no one was bothered by how pretty they were, even if they acted so stoic all the damn time.
another good thing was bakugou could make this into his advantage, try to make y/n feel giddy in a way. it's not like they’ll remember anything, right?
bakugou grabbed an egg out of it's place. grabbing four and cracking them into a bowl while separating the whites and the yolk.
"can i mix the yolk?"
y/n asked, twindling their fingers as they waited for bakugou's response as he looked sideways to look at them.
"yeah, here."
bakugou handed y/n the bowl of yolks while also handing them a pair of chopsticks, watching y/n mix the yolks while they stuck their tongue out a little in focus. bakugou forcing his eyes to look away to put rice into the rice cooker.
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bakugou watched as y/n ate their omelette, eating his omelette calmly as y/n practically swallowed the whole meal in 3 bites. quickly finishing it as they waited for bakugou to finish his.
"what do you wanna do, pretty?"
bakugou mumbled, putting their dishes in the sink, thinking 'class rep is gonna do them anyway'. y/n heard his voice, smiling softly.
"i'm sleepy, can we have a sleepover in your dorm?"
bakugou nodded, bringing his hand towards y/n's as he clutched onto it, bringing y/n to the elevator.
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the next day, it was a friday. class 1-a got excused from class early to rest. it was a friday anyway. nonetheless, the class cherished the rare wide smiles that y/n was giving them, doing whatever they could to make y/n smile bigger.
"guys! i say we have a movie night tonight!"
mina said, her hand in the air to direct the classes attention to her.
"what movie?"
"let's binge watch all the harry potter movies!"
"hell nah cuh"
-
eventually, the whole class agreed. mostly everyone set up the comfy area of blankets and pillows, making a little oval around the large couch that sat infront of the large flat screen tv that the dorms had supplied for the students.
bakugou only agreed to come to sit next to y/n, as close as he could, and no one could comment on it because y/n wanted to sit next to bakugou!
y/n sat in the floor, their back leaning on the couch as kirishima sat on the couch behind them, y/n between his legs. bakugou sat on their left, the closet people to him were kirishima and y/n. y/n’s legs were under a blanket to create warm underneath, bakugou also under the blanket close to y/n. y/n held onto bakugou’s hand, playing with his fingers as bakugou watched y/n’s hands work.
no one could see anyway, bakugou thinks a bird just got murdered, but he doesn’t know, nor care really.
y/n gingerly intertwines their fingers, rubbing their thumb along bakugou’s own. y/n places a leg between bakugou’s legs, getting impossibly close to him as bakugou lets it happen, getting closer to y/n aswell.
“what you doing, dumbass?”
bakugou whispered, not letting anyone else but y/n hear his voice, it was slightly raspy in a way, he had never talked in such a soft tone.
“jus’ wanna get close to you..”
y/n admitted, looking up into bakugou’s eyes. thank god the lights were off and the tv was emitting a small bit of light, bakugou’s face was burning, but maybe y/n could already tell by his sweaty palms. he’s had to wipe his hands on the blanket several times already.
y/n looked around to their classmates, leaning into bakugou’s ear as they placed a hand over their mouth to cover their voice. at the same time, bakugou placed his hand on y/n’s lower back, leaning his ear towards them.
“can i sit between your legs?”
y/n asked, leaning back out with a soft smile adoring their lips. bakugou couldn’t resist, not saying anything but just moving the blanket and tapping the space between his legs.
y/n smiled widely, quickly getting up a little bit and sitting down between bakugou’s legs. y/n leaned back on bakugou while he wrapped his arms around y/n, holding onto their waist and he liked the way it slightly squished under his rough hands. bakugou placed his head into the crook of their neck, snuggling his nose into the side of their neck as y/n giggled, telling bakugou ‘that tickles!’ .
bakugou rested his chin on y/n’s shoulder, getting comfortable as y/n rested their full body weight on bakugou.
“you’re lucky i like you.”
bakugou mumbled, it was nearly silent, but since it was right next to y/n’s ear, they heard all of it. y/n’s smile disappeared, their face being replaced with embarrassment and a burning hot face. y/n turned their head to the right, facing their head away as they were flustered.
"hah? are you embarrassed, pretty?"
bakugou let go of y/n's waist, rubbing at their hips as they placed their hands on bakugou's thighs, avoiding bakugou looking at them.
"do you not like me?"
y/n gasped, whipping their head around and hitting bakugou on the chest as he yelped slightly at the sudden action.
"of course i do. why do you think i hang out with you more than anyone else?"
y/n mumbled the last bit, looking back at the movie like they've been paying attention.
"you're gonna watch the movie now?"
"i've been watching the whole time, what do you mean?"
y/n quickly said, their hands crossing above their chest as bakugou leaned into them, his chest touching their back.
"you want me to stop?"
y/n didn't answer straight away, but eventually,
"no.."
bakugou heard the small mumble, as he hid a chuckle and a smirk by digging his face into their neck, which made y/n smile at the ticklish feeling, which made them laugh quietly, smacking bakugou softly to get him to stop.
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luvymelody · 18 days
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LAWDDDDDD
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luvymelody · 24 days
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yall lokwey hear me out on stage play bakugou
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luvymelody · 28 days
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NAME : gojo satoru , jujustu kaisen
SONG : goodies , ciara
SUMMARY : gojo satoru, your bodyguard. you whined to go shopping but you don't go before gojo gets some advice.
y/n was 19 and satoru was 20. by protecting y/n for 7 years, he was well trained, smart and able to protect her in any situation.
"but daddy! i wanna go shopping!"
"okay fine! be safe. gojo, go with her."
y/n excitingly looked at satoru and he smiled back at her.
"go wait at the door, needa tell gojo something."
"okay!"
y/n practically hopped towards the door in excitement, having already been dressed and her black card in her purse.
gojo walked towards y/n's father, standing infront of him, hands behind his back.
"yes sir?"
"keep her safe, stay next to her the whole time."
"yes sir, i'll keep her safe."
gojo bowed to him, walking away towards the door.
"let's go y/n."
"yay!"
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satoru drove him and y/n to the mall, y/n sat in the passenger seat as satoru held her hand while driving with one hand.
"park over there, satoru."
"yes princess."
satoru looked at the place she pointed, y/n was typing on her phone, texting her friend and didn't seem to see the men in black suits infront of the mall entrance.
they started looking up towards the car satoru was driving with y/n. satoru narrowed his eyes towards them. they even started pointing, but then they walked inside.
satoru grimaced, glaring at them as he narrowed his eyes at them. he parked the car, getting out and opening the door for y/n as she waited for satoru to shut and close the car door to start walking quickly towards the mall.
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"how do you think this looks?"
y/n questioned, holding a skirt up to her hips. it was a mini skirt, a plaid black and white design on it.
"i think it looks good."
satoru agreed. it had been 30 minutes and he was holding 3 different bags with clothes and cosmetics in one hand. y/n smiled, going back to rummaging through the clothes, walking to the other side of the store as she didn't notice that satoru punched the guy behind him with his free hand. unsuprisingly, they were the enemy. out to get y/n's father by aiming for his daughter and gojo.
-
y/n was swatching lip tints and lipsticks on her hand, humming a short tune to herself as she looked at satoru’s hand, him also having lip swatches all over his hand, including his knuckle.
“do you like this pinky tone? i might get these ones- oo! this one too!”
she pointed at one pink swatch on the top of his knuckle as satoru opened his hand to examine.
“yeah, you would look cute in it.”
satoru said, bringing up his hand to the side of y/n’s face to see how it would look on her. y/n excitedly picked up a few different lip products, going to the front to pay as satoru followed her close behind. as satoru walked, he punched a guy coming to their side as the lip products transferred a little from satoru’s knuckle to the guy’s temple.
-
y/n was changing in the changing rooms, satoru stood infront of the curtain holding it shut as it didn’t close all the way.
“satoru! can you get me this is a small/bigger size?”
y/n opened the curtain slightly, bringing out a shirt and satoru grabbed it gently from her hands.
“alright princess.”
satoru got up from the wall, walking into the store. the shelves were high and satoru spotted a man in a suit, a wire connecting to his ear as satoru snuck up behind him, choking him out in a headlock from behind and making him pass out.
unfortunately, a guy in a matching suit saw, running up towards satoru as satoru stepped back a bit, charging towards the man and tackling him into a clothing rack, making him disappear behind the racks of clothes as satoru straightened up, dusting off his suit.
satoru was still holding the shirt that y/n wanted a different size of, he walked to the end of the store where it was, shuffling through to find the correct size.
satoru grabbed it and placed the original shirt back onto the rack, as he turned, a man had attempted to punch satoru right in the face, but satoru dodged last minute, punching up into the man’s jaw from underneath sending him flying back.
satoru stepped over him, walking back to the change rooms to hand y/n the shirt.
“here, y/n.”
“thank you!”
y/n quickly took it and satoru re tracked his hand as she grab the clothing hanger.
satoru looked to the side, the exit of the changing rooms, seeing the group of men that were all wearing matching suits. satoru groaned out loud, y/n opening the curtain and looking out to where satoru was looking.
“ohh… go, let loose. finish quickly and you can see my outfit.”
y/n said, shutting the curtain and the sound of a zipper could be heard which made satoru excited, turning towards the group and immediately lunging towards them.
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luvymelody · 2 months
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why jet lowkey…
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NAME : kuroo tetsurou , haikyuu
SONG : coming down , the weeknd
SUMMARY : at the training camp, everyone just wants to have a little fun. so, while the coaches are asleep, the teams have a game of hide and seek.
( sexual acts but not outright smut ❌ )
y/n sat on her bed, her hands behind her as she propped herself on her bed as yachi’s bed as right infront of hers, yachi talking to her as she sat crossed legged.
y/n was the manager of the nekoma team and operated with the team by herself, as she was the only manager. all the girls were up and it was around 12am, none of the girls wanted to sleep.
“guys let’s do something! i’m so bored.”
yukie whined, she was a manager for the fukurodani team. she sat next to y/n, wrapping an arm around y/n’s arm. and suddenly, like the universe heard her, a knock on the door was heard.
bokuto knocked about 5 times, opening the door and peaking into the room as he noticed the light that was pooling through the cracks of the door into the dark hallway, believing the managers were awake.
“hey hey hey, you guys wanna play hide and seek?”
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all the teams were grouped inside the fukurodani team’s dorm, huddling together and y/n was pulled by kuroo towards him and kenma.
“hey cutie.”
“hi tetsurou.”
y/n smiled, getting nudged by kuroo as she put her hands in her pockets. y/n and him were dating, having dated for nearly a year now.
bokuto started explaining the rules as everyone started listening, well most, you could hear kuroo and y/n who kept talking to each other.
“hey! kuroo and y/n- shut up!”
“hah?? you shut up!”
“whatever! last one out the room is the seeker!”
people started rushing out of the room to not be the seeker, the door was shut by the second last person in the room, kenma was sitting on the floor, playing on his phone and finally noticing no one was in the room.
“huh?”
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y/n had lost kuroo through the crowd of people who kept pushing her away from him, she tiptoed through the halls as they were empty in just a few minutes and she already heard small whispers coming near her.
she panicked, not knowing who the seeker was and thought it was the seeker, so she hid inside the storage closet, it was so dark and there was no light switch in sight.
she tucked herself in, from her panic, she didn’t notice how she was pushed against someone’s front, their breath hitching and her sudden presence as she pressed her ear against the door to listen for the people.
“you think they’re in here, kenma?”
“dunno.”
y/n could just make out hinata’s and kenma’s voice, until the door handle started being rattled, y/n backed up and finally noticed the person behind her, their hand covering her mouth as she held the hand, trying to pull it off.
“nevermind, it’s locked. probably not in here.”
hinata walked away, and y/n raised her eyebrow in the dark to the sound of the door being locked, she removed the hand from the random person’s hand and tried to open the door, and not being able to.
“well hi cutie.”
“tetsurou!”
y/n exclaimed, looking around and up to just make out his frame and face.
“are we stuck in here?”
kuroo questioned, also trying to unlock the door but not being able too. y/n’s hand went towards the darkness, trying to find the walls or maybe a light switch, she found a switch, lighting up and flicking it on, but the light was so dim, it barely made an effect, y/n could see kuroo now though.
“what are we gonna do now, cutie?”
y/n wanted to be the last hider, but she also didn't want to be in the closet forever.
"let's just wait a bit tetsu."
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a bit became an hour, and y/n was convinced that everyone had forgotten about her and kuroo.
in that time, kuroo had made room on one of the lower shelfs and had lifted y/n onto the shelf. it let kuroo have room to turn and slightly move and y/n could sit as her legs were tired.
"soooo, have you liked the training camp?"
"yeah, it hasn't been bad.. sorry tetsu it's so boring in here."
"it's okay y/n. i'm bored too."
kuroo leaned towards y/n, his hands resting next to y/n's knees as she sat on the shelf and kuroo leaned so he could stretch in the small space.
"do you wanna do something?"
"like what?"
kuroo had that smirk on his face,
"make out."
"tetsu."
"what!? we always lose track of time when we make out."
"..okay fine."
kuroo had an excited smirk on his face now, but he pushed his lips against hers quickly, grabbing at her waist as she held her hands on his shoulders. he leaned over her more, getting impossibly the closest he could be to the girl and he started rubbing circles on her waist.
he separated from her, a string of spit connecting them.
"fuck, i'm been so horny the whole time you have no idea."
"you could've told me sooner, baby."
"i was worried someone was gonna find us-"
kuroo had his hands over y/n's hips, his eyes locked onto her shorts.
"can i?"
"you can.."
y/n muttered, wanting kuroo to do whatever. y/n shimmed her pants off with the help of kuroo, he was eager and bumped his head on the shelf above his head as he was too tall.
the both of them giggled a little, but eventually he got her pants off, leaving her in her panties. kuroo stared at the slick starting to pool in her panties.
"so wet for me, pretty?"
y/n nodded, her lips wobbling as kuroo connected his own lips with hers, swirling his tongue with hers and her tounge lapped against his lips, as they separated, saliva was present on his lips as he touched his lips to see.
"wanna eat you out so bad."
kuroo leaned into her ear, whispering and nibbling at the top of her ear, before trialing kisses down, along the side of her neck, from her chest over her shirt, to her stomach and just above her panties, his lips so close that y/n could feel the vibrations of his voice, jolting her core and pussy.
he pulled her panties to the side, her pussy glistening with slick, licking a small line of her pussy as she whimpered and her hands were grabbing at the edge of the shelf.
"can i eat you out?"
"yes tetsu, ngh~!"
"itadakimasu."
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luvymelody · 2 months
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NAME : gojo satoru , jujustu kaisen
SONG : me and your mama , childish gambino
SUMMARY : gojo satoru has been your bodyguard for ages, he's nearly your age, only 1 year older. your father insists that gojo is there around you for your safety.
(non like magic world au/no jujustu sorcerers au)
y/n honestly weren't very sure of what business her father did.
he had tons money, crazy rich. the house she lived in was gigantic and she had been living it in since she were born. she was 19 now, still living in her childhood home as her father has insisted her to.
to the plus side of being rich, there would always be some bodyguard in her sights. like always, the only reason she wouldn't is in her bedroom or bathroom, but even then, they would stand outside, waiting patiently for her.
y/n had a personal bodyguard, been there since she were 12, gojo satoru. he was her favourite. he was fairly cute and the two of them really had a connection.
he'd even let her sneak out when she were 15 sometimes, but he would always be with her, he looked out towards the busy streets while she bought food from the midnight vendors, smiling at her while he ate along with her.
he listened to her whenever she needed a good cry and he held her in his arms, stroking her head as he switched his radio off behind her back, not wanting to leave her.
he'd let her play with his hair while he sat cross-legged and she sat on his lap, doing whatever she wanted as she applied makeup to his face and slapping his cheek lightly as he blinked from the mascara she were putting on his white eyelashes.
he stood behind the wall as she argued with her father about wanting to leave, shortly after when she were storming off and away, he was a corner away, tucking her into his arms as tears rolled down her face.
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satoru had a soft spot for y/n, being introduced to her when she was 12 and he was 13.
"gojo, meet y/n. y/n meet gojo satoru."
gojo was a bit taller than y/n. he had his hands behind his back but was picking at his nails behind his back.
y/n was standing next to her father, smiling widely,
"hi gojo!"
"hi y/n."
after that, gojo would linger around her presence more, y/n's father was friends with gojo's father, which led to gojo's father leading y/n's father some of his own men, including his son. gojo's father was more than happy to led his own flesh and blood, gojo's father hoped that the young boy and girl would get closer.
gojo helped her with her homework, seeing as he was in a higher grade level and he already knew the material. he helped her choose out what she wanted to wear to school, even if it was a private academy and she had a uniform, she was allowed to wear simple makeup and accessories. he really liked it when she wore the white clip.
school got too dangerous, without y/n's knowledge, she was pulled out of school, going into homeschooling, tutors for each subject as satoru sat beside her for help.
it was late, y/n's father was out doing business and satoru and y/n were sat on the dining table as she was finishing homework from her english tutor.
she was 15, her chin on her hand as her elbow rested on the table and her free hand spinning a pen, satoru was beside her, looking at her, noticing her hands spin the pen, watching her her eyelashes closed and reopened slowly, as if she was tired. she was tired, her head bobbing up and down.
"you can go to sleep if you want, y/n. let's do your skincare routine."
"wait- lemme finish the questions first.."
"you're gonna fall asleep before you do sweetie."
"no i won't, satoru.."
"sure you won't."
satoru silently crossed his arms, leaning back onto the chair as y/n crossed her arms on the table and rested her head on them, looking at the papers infront of her.
her eyes slowly came to a close eventually, and satoru heard the soft, quiet snores and satoru chuckled. he stood up, moving her position to hold her under her thighs as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs hanging mid air next to his as he stood straight up.
"told 'ya you'd fall asleep."
"shh.."
she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck and yawned in his ear, he put one hand underneath her, under her butt to the side of her hip and one hand on her lower back.
he walked to her room, moving his head to signal to the bodyguard to open her door as he walked to her bathroom, sliding the door open and sitting her on the counter.
"just stay sitting up for me pretty, i'm doing your skincare."
-
y/n had brought satoru into her bathroom while she did her skincare night routine sometimes, so he knew the basics on what she did. she wanted to gossip about the girls in her school while she patted her skin with essence.
"she even put food in her locker and it got moldy because she didn't know it was there! like who does that?"
satoru was leaning on the door to prevent anyone from getting in, his arms crossed while nodding and watching her actions.
"yeah, who does that?"
-
eventually he finished, laying her down on her bed as she gingerly tucked her head into her pillow deeper, hugging herself with her blanket. satoru silently left the room, going back to the dining room table to pick up the homework and supplies, bringing it back to y/n's room.
he ended up doing her homework as he felt bad, making it slightly into y/n's handwriting, a little bit messier than her normal handwriting.
he finished, standing up and walking to y/n's bed who was sleeping, just to check on her. he crouched next to her, kissing the back of her hand that laid on the side near the edge.
"goodnight y/n."
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NAME : jo jang-soo , duty after school
SONG : cry : cigarettes after sex
SUMMARY : everyone finds out the so-yeon gets hurt in the crash, worried about her, not realising y/n’s been hurt too.
(pretend the pants are black, school pants sweatpants whatevas)
( spoilers of episode 4 of duty after school !!! )
(lowkey a little bit angsty but u’ll be okay)
y/n looked at the front of the truck, seeing the two dead soldiers to maybe find an extra gun as jang-soo trailed behind them.
jang-soo went to y/n’s side, his side touching y/n’s which made him hold y/n’s hand out of instinct while looking at the dead soldiers, he sighed, looking at y/n.
“let’s go to the others, come on.”
jang-soo brought his free hand towards y/n’s head, bringing their body towards the direction of the group, who had started walking towards the direction of where chi-yeol saw the building.
jang-soo noticed the nearly unnoticeable limp while behind them in y/n’s walk towards the group, jang-soo squinted his eyes at the sight, holding their hand while holding his gun in the other hand.
“are you okay?”
y/n looked at jang-soo, squeezing his hand. y/n fought the pain in their ankle, someone’s bullet ended up grazing their leg while shooting the loose purple creature that had made the car crash in the first place.
“yeah, why do you ask?”
“.. just worried about you.”
jang-soo brought their hands up, kissing the back of y/n’s hand.
“tell me if you get hurt.”
“i won’t get hurt jang, don’t worry.”
-
in the span of two hours, they found the small building that chi-yeol had found, gathered supplies and helped so-yeon, settling down doing their own thing.
y/n sat down on the steps, noticing how everyone else was focusing on something else. y/n touched their wound underneath their pants, lifting up the material and hissing at the pain.
“fuck ..”
“what’s wrong?”
y/n quickly lifted their head, looking at jang-soo standing up beside them and starting to sit down beside them.
“oh nothing! it’s just hot.”
jang-soo nodded beside them, looking at them while his knees were up, his arms crossed into his knees while he stared at y/n, they started growing nervous at the stare of him.
“stop looking at me like that ..”
“why? you’re so pretty.”
y/n smiled at his words, their eyes darting from his eyes to his lips, scooting closer to him until their thighs were touching together and y/n could just lean in to kiss him.
“so pretty.”
jang-soo brought his head up, planting a hand behind their back on the concrete floor while the other was in his lap. y/m and him held eye contact together, until suddenly a scream was heard.
“help! a sphere!”
joon-hee was yelling, screaming for help while a small purple sphere chased her, everyone became alert, standing up quickly and running into the house.
jang-soo and y/n stood up, jang-soo stood infront of y/n.
“y/n get inside!”
he yelled, bring them to the door and yelling for everyone else to get in, waiting by the door.
the door was shut, getting barricaded with a table as everyone that stood in the room breathed heavy, panting nervously from the sphere.
“what do we do?”
they heard the sphere crawling around the roof, y/n was getting scared and their subconscious made them lean towards jang-soo, which made him hold their hand too quickly.
“it’s coming though the pipe!”
chi-yeol said, pointing at the pipe that came in through the roof as the group split up, majority of them going to another room and the minority going to where so-yeon was laying in.
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eventually, they had made the plan to use the truck in the garage. chi-yeol had gotten out and used large pliers to pry open the iron bars that were locked on the window and everyone got out.
they were all in the garage, searching for the keys but hee-rak and so-yoon got into an argument, making the keys fling behind a heavy cabinet.
y/n sat on the floor, reaching for the keys as the guys tried to pull the cabinet to make room for y/n to get the keys, jang-soo leaned over y/n to see the distance between them and the keys, he leaned out, about to help with pulling the cabinet out but noticed the red trickling from their ankle as their pant leg went slightly up.
“fuck! i can’t do it!”
y/n whined, getting out as joon-hee attempted to get the keys as y/n got out of the way.
“y/n, are you hurt?”
y/n looked at jang-soo, who was already bent down and pulling up their pant leg to reveal their injury.
“jang-soo-“
“why didn’t you tell me?”
jang-soo’s worried face and tone filled y/n’s head, jang-soo stood up and held onto y/n’s hands, not focusing as young-shin discussed a plan on someone being left behind to be a sacrifice so everyone else could drive away safely.
jang-soo’s eyebrows were furrowed, his grip on their hands tightening as y/n couldn’t bring themselves to look away from jang-zoo’s gaze.
“it’s nothing, jang-soo.”
“you’re bleeding, baby.”
“y/n, jang-soo. come and pick sticks.”
the others were looking at the two of them, y/n and jang-soo picked two straws from the last three in the held bunch by young-shin, his arm held in the middle until y/n and jang-soo picked their sticks.
y/n could feel their stick short as they held in it in their hand as everyone revealed their stick but y/n, they held theirs out, revealing they was the one that was going to be the sacrifice.
“it’s me.”
“no it’s not.”
jang-soo took the stick from y/n’s hand, giving them his.
“jang-soo wait-”
“i’m not gonna let you die, y/n.”
jang-soo was already grabbing a large stick and the cover of the metal bin, walking back to y/n who was shaking their head.
“i got the short stick jang-soo, not you.”
“and i volunteer. i love you.”
jang-soo stood infront of y/n, their lips trembling and their eyes starting to water as y/n knew that there was no use trying to persuade jang-soo.
“but jang-soo..”
“i love you.”
y/n’s fist tightened by their side, not trying to think about the thought of jang-soo being gone.
“i love you more.”
jang-soo leaned in to kiss y/n softly, using one hand to hold the lid cover and the stick as he held their face with one hand, y/n tried to deepen it, but y/n felt jang-soo pull away, giving one last longing look in y/n’s eyes.
“i’ll love you forever.”
jang-soo said, one more peck to their lips as he walked towards the garage doors, young-shin and hee-rak opening the doors for jang-soo slightly.
“i love you jang-soo.”
“i love you even more, y/n.”
jang-soo walked out, and after a few seconds, you could hear his yell and the banging that he made with the stick and lid in his hand.
y/n couldn’t stop the tears from rolling down their cheeks, soon-yi going up to them and hugging them from the side, chi-yeol got the keys, handing them to so-yoon who sat in the drivers seat quickly. everyone was told to get in the truck, bursting through the doors and driving away from the construction site.
jang-soo watched them drive away, but mostly watching y/n wipe after their tears with their hands.
regret filled him, but without a doubt, he would never let y/n die if there was the option that he could die for them.
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PLSSS WRITE MORE DUTY AFTER SCHOOL!!!
But can you do jangsoo this time???
I GOTCHU BAE
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kwon ii-ha , duty after school - light : wave to earth
"we're friends, don't you remember?"
(i wrote this thinking abt kwon ii-ha 😪)
y/n walked towards the room that the boys were staying in. the girls and boys had separated rooms for obvious reasons as they stayed at the school for military training.
but y/n didn't realise the fact that most of the girls were crowding together around the corner of the hallway, watching her knock on the boy's door, waving through the window as most of the boys looked at the noise.
"it's y/n!"
"hi y/n!"
hee-rak and deok-joong jumped infront of y/n, opening the door quickly as they were the closest to the sliding door.
"hii, can i talk to ii-ha?"
y/n shifted on the spot nervously, playing with the sweater in her hands. all the boys in the room ooo-ed, as ii-ha got up from his makeshift bed with hurry, jogging over to y/n with a small smile on his face.
"hey."
"hello.."
y/n and ii-ha held eye contact together but y/n looked away quickly, the red hue on her face becoming hotter.
"follow me?"
"okay- stop looking you weirdos."
ii-ha said to y/n sweetly, before looking at hee-rak and deok-joong and hitting them over the head before walking away to y/n. the boys huddled around the doors and looked out the room windows to watch y/n and ii-ha walk away while they laughed together.
"guys.. do you wanna follow them?"
"yes right now, before we lose them!"
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"how was training today?"
"it was okay, i bet your weak ass struggled."
"hey! so rude."
ii-ha laughed at y/n's reaction, looking at the sweater in her arms. he leaned on the open window sill as y/n stood next to her, standing and looking at the purple spheres and stars in the sky.
"are you giving my sweater back?"
"yes, i keep forgetting to all the time now and i'm remembering now so i better do it while i remember."
"you can keep it, you know that right?"
"yeah but i feel baddd, plus i don't think that friends keep each others clothes. don't think i didn't realise you stole my oversized shirt. you're literally wearing it right now."
"YEAH WELL. it's oversized on you but fits good on me so cry about it."
"i'm waiting for my shirt."
"ugh can't we trade?"
"NO"
y/n tugged on the shirt that ii-ha had on. HER shirt, whining.
"i miss this shirt man"
"too bad, if you want it so bad buy me one and you can have this one back."
ii-ha pulled her arm, tugging her into him as he slid an arm around her shoulder as she relaxed into his touch as they fell into silence, but it was peaceful as the night crickets chirped loudly. they were basking into each other's closeness so much that they couldn't see the smacks from their classmates hitting each other and watching them.
"what are we? like us?"
ii-ha shrugged, replying,
"we're.. friends?"
"we're more than friends. friends with benefits? wait no that's for like sexy shit."
"do you wanna be friends with benefits you pervert?"
ii-ha acted disgusted, ignoring the fact that he was actually thinking about it with y/n if she said yes, still holding an arm around her shoulder.
"gross no! but, we're not friends."
"best friends?"
y/n blinked at him, sighing.
"good enough, we're besties."
"put the sweater on."
"i'm not cold?"
"i can feel the goosebumps on your arms, put it on."
ii-ha let his arm fall, watching y/n put on the sweater a little too big for her as he smiled, playing the memory back of her wearing the sweater of his for the first time.
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"it's so fucking cold."
ii-ha had one hand tucked into his pockets, the wind blowing through his hair as he felt the air from the open windows throughout the whole building as he sat slumped in the chair, the free hand holding a walkie talkie as he talked to y/n. the both of them had guard watch for the boys room and girls room in different hallways.
"i told you wear a hoodie."
"yeah but i thought it would be okay because we're inside."
y/n hadn't heard from ii-ha for a minute, worried, she called back.
"ii-ha? why'd you go quiet?"
"here."
y/n screamed at the random noise, jumping up from her chair in fear, worried the girls heard her she slapped her hand over her mouth.
"oh my gosh why'd you have to scare me like that?"
"you're just a pussy, here."
he shook his hand that the sweater was in, underneath his sweater he wore a plain black shirt.
"you're cold."
"you know i could've just gone back to the girls and get a hoodie?"
"yeah but knowing you, you would stay there and talk with them and be lazy to go back. so i came to you."
"..thank you ii-ha."
holding the sweater in her hand, she could feel the wear in the sweater from ii-ha, slipping the big sweater on after she dropped the walkie talkie in her lap.
"no problem. keep talking to me on the walkie, i'm getting bored on night watch."
ii-ha said, waving as he walked away slowly and then turning a corner. after he turned the corner, he walked with his hands covering his face to help the heat on his face to disappear. he was cold without his sweater, but y/n alone made him feel hot enough.
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"we might aswell just trade."
ii-ha said again, holding her shoulder again as he swung an arm around her.
"you're so annoying."
"yeahhh, but you love me."
"mhm whatever."
ii-ha looked down on y/n with his eyes, connecting his eyesight to her as she kept staring at the sky through the window. feeling a sense of courage, on the other side that he wasn't on of y/n's, he reached out for her hip, pulling it towards him as y/n followed his hands as she looked at them and then looked up at ii-ha as she followed his movements that made her lean on the window sill with ii-ha caging her in between his arms.
"we can be more, than best friends if you want you know."
y/n was too focused on ii-ha to even notice the others were peeking into the classroom watching them. she bit her bottom lip softly,
"only if you want to."
y/n said back, her eyes closing slowly as she leaned in, ii-ha immediately followed her lips, kissing her deeply as she held her arms around his neck and he held onto her hips, steadily moving his arms eventually to her waist.
after seconds, they separated, a small string of saliva connecting the two of them as y/n laughed nervously, hiding her red face with her hands and dug her face into his torso as ii-ha held her waist still and laughed, holding her even closer as he let y/n rest her head in his shoulder, him resting his head on hers.
"FUCK I HATE YOU GUYS"
a voice from the door yelled out, ii-ha and y/n finally realised the group of the class as y/n grew embarrassed, hee-rak had been the one who yelled, all the girls were trying to pull him down to cover him so that they could watch the two of them.
"hee-rak get fucking down!"
"hee-rak you blew it!"
"THEY'RE TOO CUTE- FUCK RUN AWAY"
ii-ha had let go of y/n, not before leaving a kiss on her forehead and also pulling her arm to run at everyone by the door, everyone scrambled to get away, laughing as their voices echoed down the hallways, other classes wondering what was going on.
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yuji itadori , jujustu kaisen - bloodline : ariana grande
"please?"
( i dont watch jjk 😭 i wanted to write this cuz yuji a cutie patootie if i have certain shit wrong mb 🙏 )
y/n decided to get up early today and even go to class early, they were just randomly filled with energy to decided to do their thing. they walked along the halls that sunlight shined through the open windows as they opened the sliding doors.
they found yuji, their boyfriend and classmate surprisingly early, sleeping slumped in his seat. y/n raised an eyebrow, walking up to the boy, poking him in the cheek.
"itadori? why are you sleeping here?"
yuji slowly blinked his eye to find y/n bending down infront of his face, his expression brightened, letting out a-
"y/n!"
-before kissing them with his hands on their cheeks, squishing their face together as yuji stood up and wrapped his arms around them. sitting on the table infront of his chair with y/n between his legs.
"okay mister, why are you sleeping in the classroom?"
"um, i keep coming late and gojo might take my head off, sooo- i came early so he wouldn't!"
"how early?"
"like, i don't know a few hours?"
"WHAT?"
"don't judge! if i didn't i would be a few hours late to class!"
y/n blankly stared at the boy, the boy held a big smile as he held eye contact with them and y/n just couldn't be weirded out at his smile.
"you're so cute but so weird.."
"shh.. i love you."
yuji wrapped his arms around y/n, pulling them in closer as yuji tucked his head towards y/n's neck, softly kissing along the side of their neck as he slowly moved his hands towards their hip as he held the soft flesh of their skin between his fingers as he slipped his fingers underneath their shirt.
y/n gasped at the feeling pf yuji's lips on their neck, gripping onto his shoulders as their lips trembled and noises threatened to come out.
"i-itadori!"
"you wanna know what i was dreaming about?"
yuji leaned away, unbuttoning his shirt, stopping after a few buttons were undone. his other hand hovering over y/n's buttons.
"can-can i? please baby."
yuji begged, his breathing getting faster as y/n whipped their head towards the door.
"but, what about the others?"
"we don't have to be here, we can go to my room."
yuji said, rubbing the sides of their waist as he continued leaving kisses around them. but yuji already made them desperate, the feeling of kisses lingered on their frame and y/n took his lips, kissing him as they unbuttoned the rest of the shirt. yuji followed suit with unbuttoning y/n's shirt.
yuji stood up, picking up y/n and placing them on the table, securing them on the desk and he swapped their positions with quick passion. going back to kissing y/n as he whimpered into their mouth and y/n felt around his torso.
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gojo walked to the classroom, noticing how the classroom door was slightly open as kissing noises came out from the room. his eyebrows furrowed in disgust, already thinking about yuji and y/n who were probably making out in the room.
he peeked through gap, leaning his body away from the door so he wasn't seen. he saw yuji, his body leaning into y/n as y/n's legs were wrapped around yuji's waist, their hands interlocked around his neck as they continued kissing.
gojo saw enough in the 2 seconds, walking away and texting his first year group chat with a sigh and the feeling to puke coming up his throat that class was cancelled today due to horny teenagers.
gc name : first years and the best (worst) teacher ever 😨😢🥱😴😈
grandpa gojo : class is cancelled.
megumi : why??
grandpa gojo : i just saw the most horrifying thing ever ok dont talk to me.
mean KUGISAKI : bro just say
grandpa gojo : yuji. and l/n. were KISSING.
megumi : ok they always kiss they peck each other every second
finger eater : GOJO U SAW NOTHING
grandpa gojo : STOP. DONT BE HORNY TEENAGERS IN THE CLASSROOM
mean KUGISAKI : YUCK WERE YOU GUYS FUCKING
finger eater : WE WASNT FUCKING WE WERE JUST MAKING OUT
mean KUGISAKI : 😟
y/u/n : DONT GIVE US THAT FACE
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wang taeman , duty after school - homesick : wave to earth
| "i miss home."
( duty after school spoilers if you haven't watched the series yet !!! )
( warnings of death are present if people are sensitive about it )
"i miss my mom."
"me too, and my dad too."
"i miss home."
"me too!"
"i miss the way it was before all of this even happened really."
y/n l/n and wang taeman sat outside the large building that their class had taken refuge underneath. they had practically made it their home with food, patrol duties and just things that they considered to be normal things ever since they had gotten used to the routine.
y/n l/n turned her head to look at taeman as he played with his fingers as the cold night sky danced along his and her facial features.
"i wish i was studying the csat exams instead of shooting aliens."
"nah i'd rather be doing this, extra points!"
taeman jumped up, resembling shooting aliens with his gun as he whipped around random directions. y/n laughed at the sight of him and dug her hands deeper into her pockets to keep the small heat that she could contain. taeman noticed the sight of her shiver and sat back down next to her as he placed his gun down next his foot on the floor.
"are you cold, pretty?"
he questioned, wrapping an arm around her shoulders as he pulled her in closer to him until y/n's arm made contact with his chest.
"freezing."
"it's okay, your super hot boyfriend is here to help you!"
y/n giggled and squished herself closer towards taeman as both arms started wrapping around her.
"i got you, y/n."
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"taeman.. wake up- taeman!"
y/n cried out, clutching onto taeman's shirt as she tried pulling him up but his limp and slowly turning cold body made her realise that he wasn't coming back.
"you can't do this to me- please wake up!"
young-soo went batshit fucking crazy (i actyal hate him i cannot rn) and shot everyone in the class. it started with jang-su as he tried to leave to find him in the first place. but he got shot as he fell to the ground and young-soo shot everyone else as a few people tried running out of the class. when young-su started shooting, taeman had ran towards y/n who sat at the back of the class, hugging her and pushing them to the floor as y/n didn't even realise what was going on as the gunshots hollowed out in her head.
young-soo went out the class to shoot the remainders of everyone who had escaped his wrath. y/n's eyes were wide as she tried rolling taeman off of her.
"taeman..?"
no response which made y/n roll him off her. she sat up and pushing him up against the wall.
"taeman, wake up.."
his eyes were closed, as his breathing stilled and her lips trembled, her hands catching his face that nearly fell forward.
"you're just sleeping right?"
"you'll wake up right?"
taeman still hadn't responded, y/n's tears left her eyes as her lashes fluttered shut.
"taeman, please."
"you said we'd go out to eat together after the exams. taeman.."
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"we should go out to the bbq near our school."
"whole class or just us?"
taeman held her hand tightly, gripping it with his own.
"just us. i want to relax together once exams are over."
y/n smiled sweetly, leaning towards him and pressing her lips against his and taeman smiled in the kiss, separating and kissing her again as he wrapped his arms around her.
"ew lovebirds get a room not in the hallway!"
"shut up ii-ha!"
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❤︎ GREY SHIRT LEVI SUPREMACY ⨾ perfection
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WHY DOES NO ONE WRITE FOR DUTY AFTER SHXCPCL OMG
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bakugou katsuki - gemini : ethan low
"kiss me right now."
y/n stubbornly said, her arms crossing above her chest and as bakugou looked down at her with a rise in his eyebrow.
"why?"
"what do you mean why! i shouldn't need a reason to kiss you do i?"
y/n exclaimed, her arms lightly hitting his exposed arms as if he could feel any pain or slight discomfort. he wore his sleeveless black shirt as they trained together outside the dorm building. the sun was starting to set outside and the two of them were taking a break together.
"you don't deserve it."
"how?!"
"you haven't hit me good enough yet dumbass."
"don't matter i'm working hard enough- i'm done anyway!"
y/n swung around on the spot infront of bakugou and was about to walk away and head to the entrance of the dorms but bakugou held her hand, causing her head to turn around again to witness bakugou with a smirk on his face.
"you give up already princess?"
"yeah i can't be bothered anymore,"
she tried to shake her hand out of his grip, twisting and turning her wrist and shaking his hand, also trying to pry his fingers off, but his grip was so strong around her hand it was impossible, so she gave up.
"i'll let go if you hit me, just once."
"ugh fine."
bakugou let go of her hand and got into his stance, y/n stretched her back and also got into her stance, but then she quickly took off in the opposite direction, grabbing her jacket that was on the floor aswell.
"hey! princess!"
bakugou ran towards her direction, she entered through the entrance and quickly sprinted to the elevator, pressing the buttons and spamming it as the door slowly closed, but then a hand stopped the two doors from closing together, the large hand of bakugou as he got into the elevator, closing the button to close, then pressing the top floor to give them the longest time that they could be together in the elevator.
they stood parallel to each other, bakugou turned only his head to look to y/n, y/n felt his eyes boring into her head and sh also turned her head as she stared to his lips, bakugou doing the same. she leaned in a little bit, but then bakugou smashed his lips against hers, she reciprocated, tangling her fingers in his hair as his hands held onto her hips with a desperate grip lingering on.
y/n licked the bottom of his lip, sticking out her tongue and bakugou reacted immediately, dipping his tongue into her mouth and their spit travelled throughout each others mouths. she separated from him and his lips attached to her neck, trailing down further and further as her whimpers and noises from her mouth got louder and louder, the elevator door dinged but y/n and bakugou were too lost in ecstasy to care.
not realizing their classmate, todoroki standing at the door of the elevator, watching the two of them making out as he slowly retreated to the stairs, going to ask midoriya on why they kissing so passionately in the elevator.
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