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honeyglz · 1 year
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Hear me out. Cowboy!Mha Au.... LIKE C'mon- Farmer!Izu who gives ya the best crops he has tryna win your pretty little heart. Or he helps out around ur place just cause he likes seeing u check him out (God have mercy) Or
Gun Slinger! Bakugou who swears he hates ya but always patrols your land first cause aint no one hurting you + he likes running into ya.
OR OR LIKE AN OUTLAW THING WHERE THEY R BOTH RIVALS?!?!
And ur sumth like the sheriff and they r like. Coming every few weeks and terrorising the town to try catch your eye.
And when you do catch one of them its always pointless cause they just flirt the whole damn time then break out the next morning leaving u a little sumth until you meet again.
Dear lord imagine going out of town to visit a friend and you run into outlaw!Shinso and Outlaw! Monoma (lucky u) who dont take you seriously cause cmon darling you dont look like you could put them away if you tried your hardest. (They're on horse and u dont have ur gun, dont blame urself hun.)
They patronises you and kinda ruin ur whole ego because they were rlly mean :( and what if your not a good sheriff ?? What if ur rlly r just a stand in for the real heros?? Was this really worth wearing that stupid star if no one respects you?? "Well sweet's if ya want respect, me and my friend here can show ya what its like to be worshipped" Cut to Outlaw!Izu coming round to tease ya only to find the sheriff's office thingy empty. Weird, your usually on time everyday. Well it has been a few weeks since he's seen you, maybe your schedule changed . He's not very phased, instead deciding to stir up some trouble to try lure you out. Well an hour into robbing the bank and still nothing. He taps his foot impatiently, checking his non existent watch as he huffs, bags of cash in hand as he waits by the door for you to burst in. Another hour passes and by now his hostages are litterally snoring. He's decided he's had enough cursing under his breath as he throws the cash back at the sleeping receptionist because and I quote- "Aint no fun when theyre not here." Cry baby storms out the entrance and kicks the dirt around for abit before calling his horse. Now cut to a few hours later where Bakugou comes storming in only for the receptionist to groan and say- "Pack it up buck they're out of town" Yells and cusses them out for a second before turning his ass around dramatically (his coat thingy swooshing a lil too) doing the same door slam thing. Later that night they both bump into each other at the saloon only to be informed that you were supposed to return home last week, a few days later its printed everywhere in the papers. "Local Sheriff Gone Missing"
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earthtooz · 1 year
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Fern + Space + Coffee 😁😁😁😁 ............ + Tiger /hj 😁😁😁
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OMG 😍😍😍😍
thank you anon but you're severely mistaken because this brain has about five brain cells and that's it. they take turns to operate during monday-friday so during the weekends i am just... me.
also yeah at least you think i'm funny <3
ask game
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honeyglz · 1 year
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No thoughts head empty, only a fight scene where the reader underestimates the Character and they go to punch them straight in the face only for the Character to catch their wrist and kiss their fist instead.
BHFTRN HELP ME IMAGINE IF THE READER WERE WEARING A RING?? Like imagine the smirk as they catch the readers wrist, fingers firm against the readers skin as they press a teasing kiss against the readers ring silver/gold/whatever metal band gleaming in the readers eyes as they fixate on the Character's face.
Take me now God I have peaked.
Im tagging whatever chars I think fit this, bite me.
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honeyglz · 1 year
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✮General Kirishima crush head cannons✮
A/N- Thought I'd take a break from the angst and do a little slice of life/fluff :) Enjoy ! Gender Neutral reader :D (Though manly is used for kiri. But yea ) Also announcement, my requests are open!! Feel free to drop in and check it out <3
Warning- Your both idiots in love, also min proof reading done for this lol -♡-
Kirishima "dense ass' Eijiro
The absolute fucker.
This man. This poor man.
Your so down bad it hurts to watch.
Everyone in the class knows you had a thing for the red head
Everyone but the red head himself
Literally denies it with every bone in his body when ppl point it out
Cause, like, how could someone so manly like you, like him?
Math aint mathin to him.
Though he's more than content just taking in your awesomeness from the friend zone
And if he's stuck in the friend zone then he's gonna be the best friend you could ask for.
Cold? Need a coat? Kiri's got 6 diffrent types and they're all for the pickin
Thirsty? He's got a bottle of your favourite drink on hand as well as water.
He's got it everything and its all for u bby
ALSO. I just feel it in my bones, deep in my being that he's vry affectionate physically as well as pertective
Arm around you in public when a creep is near (in the totally platonic not Im dying to date you way)
Hand on your shoulder before a test.
Piggy back rides and play fights all round
Its only when your both alone watching some shitty movie curled up together that it hits him.
Maybe you do like him back. :)
Since then you both have been dancing along the now very thin line of friends and lovers
But who cares. You and him will move to the next level when your both ready :)
-♡-
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honeyglz · 1 year
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I know damn well Outlaw!Cowboy!Izuku wouldnt make me feel like shit w/ other ppl. He listens. I know he told me himself. So because he told me heres some cowboy word vommit. Because I felt like shit tonight lmao!!!
He's so nice too. He would never talk down to you, well sometimes but he means well!! He likes to hear you rant, even if its angry incoherent thoughts spewing from your mouth. He doesn't care, he wants to hear you speak, just you <3 Sometimes he since he's not rlly supposed to be around ya, he will find ways.
Man's pulls up in a milk man outfit and you have to patiently ask if he bought the milk or if you have to put him back in his cell. "C'mon darlin its just some milk!! And plus, I know you missed me." He's smiling at you with the stupid lopsided grin as he confidently puffs out his chest in declaring you missed him. Which is true but how tf he know that?- Yk what who cares. "Go put back the milk." "But-!" "No but's Deku." He's literally sulking, eyes to the floor as he pouts turning to reluctantly give the milk man back his delivery, and clothes ig :(( BUT THEN "And hurry back, it's my day off and as far as I'm concerned, my property is off the towns border." "Meaning?" "Meaning, if your fast enough your food will still be hot" He RUNS. Like literally little cloud of smoke in the shape of him and everything. When he gets back he realizes you weren't joking. Whole home cooked meal and everything. (If u cant cook than imagine u got horse uber eats or sumth??)
He's vry grateful, even plants a lil kiss on the top of ur head when he walks in. To which you promptly try to ignore in hopes of not making a fool of urself. He probably thinks he's dreaming cause if it were up to him he wouldn't leave. Screw breaking the law he wants to break out a ring and get down on one knee. Hehe I love him. But lets not keep the others waiting shall we? Now Izuku wants to stay but you tell him he needs to scram cause u have things to be doing. He's understanding, bidding you farewell before heading into town to do whatever. So here u are, alone, doing ur thing. When all of a sudden u hear knocking. Weird. You decide to ignore it and eventually it stops. It's not until someone comes running to your door, banging down the door screaming that someone is running around town shooting in the center and I quote this next bit- "Telling 'extra's' to come out and fight him like a man" Yea safe to say u know who this is. So being so nice u head into town ON UR DAY OFF TOO to sort out this mess. And there he is, standing on a barrel in the middle of town is Dynamight, gun out and pointing at what your assuming is some poor bystander. Now you know Bakugou. And as fond of the blonde as you may be, your not the type of person to allow violence, ESSP in ur own town outside ur damn office. So you do something about it. Now he's yelling and cussin all over the place unaware of you standing directly behind him. You don't bother to try gain his attention, instead pressing the cool barrel of your gun to his back. Even through his thick coat he knows that pressure, that familiar sense is one that's not so easily shaken. He goes silent, mouth turned up despite the drying sensation in his throat. He lowers his gun, chucking it to the side. "Took you long enough." The town goes silent watching as the blonde menace steps down from his makeshift throne while you cuff him. Mind u he's smirking during the whole thing. Izuku is watching this from the bar, rolling his eye whole you throw Bakugou in his cell. Stupid sillies. AN- this has been rotting in my drafts for like a week so here. It is vry unfinished but idc lmao
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honeyglz · 1 year
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"Tell me a secret"
A/N - Back at it already woo!! She/Her pronouns (though I will be trying to branch out in the future) . Its just a little drabble but ye also literally bare minimum proof reading done for this.
Pairing - Bakugou x Reader
P2- Take it to the grave
Warning- Mentions of death, injuries and blood as well as general violence. (Pls lmk if I missed any)
song rec - Atlantis by seafret and somewhere only we know (idk sry)
Category- Angst, enemies to ???
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Smoke smothered the air, her breath heavy in her lungs. Her vision blured as tears ran down her face, her mind wandering. Her back pressed against the jagged concrete pillar, legs giving out as she slumped to the floor. A dry cough escaped her, crimson painting her mouth. Her hand found her cracked phone as her bloodied finger slipped across her screen eyes drifting to his contact. She clicked on it and listened as his voice rang in her ear piece.
"What do you want?" Annoyance laced Bakugou's voice as it rang through her ear, loud and clear.
She chuckled before coughing, blood dripping from her mouth. She didn't bother to say much the words slipping from her before she could hold them.
"Tell me a secret."
The request was small, her voice even more so. Bakugous eyes turned to the screen, confused at such a random call and demand.
Silence rang through as he huffed, "Why are you calling me nitwit?- Your supposed to be on patrol"
Her smile faded at his scolding, instead she changed the subject. "I miss UA... remember our first year?"
A grunt came through the phone as he stiffened at her tone. "Where are you L/N?"
"I remember when we first met. You called me an extra and I called you a dumbass" tears ran freely down her cheeks as she reminisced.
"Where the fuck are you L/N?" His stood up from his seat grabbing his coat before he caught sight of the news.
A downtown villian attack. Your patrol route.
Bakugou's blood ran cold as he rushed out the door phone still in hand. "L/N !? Where are you!"
A cough came from the phone as she bought the phone to her shoulder, hands resting at her side as her breath came out labored. "Katsuki, let me ask you something."
He ran as fast as his legs would take before he froze. His body shook at the sight of the city in ruins, the damage was spread too far for him to find you in time. You would die. You were going to die. And you'd be gone. Forever. Your voice snapped him out of his trace as you repeated your request.
"Katsuki. Please." Your voice was so weak. You felt so weak.
"What?... What is it?" His voice shrank as his eyes frantically looked around for any sign of you.
"In our third year I wanted to ask you something. It was our last day and I stopped you but I never told you." You felt your heart ache in your chest, your body slowly shutting off.
"Yea I remember.. what about it?" He flipped debris, you were no where to be seen.
"If I had asked you out that day.... would you have said yes?" It was selfish of you to ask, but death granted only one request. You didn't want to leave without knowing.
His breath caught as he felt tears begin to build. "You wanted to know a secret right?"
You hummed as you closed your eyes, the light around you fading in and out.
"My secret is I would have said yes."
You smiled up to the sky as you felt your mind rest. "Ain't that something huh?" And like clockwork the world went dark, the last thing you heard was his voice. Begging you to let him take you out. To wake up.
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BREAKING NEWS
"Pro hero H/N pronounced dead after villian attack this morning. Though our medical team has yet to find her body sources concluded her remains were destroyed in the battle. More details coming soon-"
The TV shut off as the remote hit the floor, Y/N's body illuminated by the glow of the screen. Straps and chains decorating her skin as a gloved hand stroked her cheek.
"What do you say dove? Shall we give them a real show?"
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A/N - WOOO ANGST YEAAA. Lmk if yall want me to do a part 2 cause yea :D.
NAH I FORGOT TO TAG THID HOLD ON
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Deal me in.
A/N - This is going to be a series because I said so ALSO CHECK OUT MY OTHER SERIES 'New light' !!! (Update) P2 is up!
Reader - Fem (she/Her)
Pairing - Bakugou x reader
P2- Amaryllis's ball
Au - Royal Au
Disclaimer- I do not own any of these character aside form Y/N / The reader
Warnings!!- Angsty stuff guys, Arranged marriage. Pls lmk if I missed any !!
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The rules were simple. Once your in pay up, you can't let your partner know you are participating and you can not under any circumstances allow yourself to be caught. What were all these rules for?
Simple. A bet to see who could survive marriage the longest.
Now of course marriage is supposed to be the tie between lovers. A symbol of commitment and admiration. But her's, to put it plainly, was an power move. A stepping stool for everyone but her it seemed.
The hallowed halls of the stone castle she called home were silent. Most nights were. She sat on her vanity, skin dripping in fine silks as she stared dully into the mirror. Bags sat under her eyes still scanning the letter in front of her. An invitation to play for her freedom. The crisp white paper crumbled under her grasp, waxy red seal glistening under the warm hues of the candle light. She stayed with her thoughts until a soft voice pulled her out of her trance. "Sorry to interrupt ma'am, but I thought I'd inform you of his majesty's arrival, him and his troops have made it back from battle." A young maid announced leaving swiftly, sending her alone once again. Her hands ran over the letter once more before slipping it behind the mirror, a place she hid most things away. Just as she anticipated heavy footsteps rang through the hall way, quickly she stood, a small hopeful smile gracing her lips as her heart pounded. The wooden floor creaked as he entered, messy blonde hair tangled with dirt and grime, skin covered just as much. His pale skin was beaten and bruised, small wounds littering his skin as his heavy boots hit the floor, armour clanking loudly as he dropped the metal on the floor. He didn't say anything as he began to rip of his armour, layer by layer he worked swiftly, tried grunts emitting every now and then. She gulped slightly as her mouth dried looking for the right words, any words really. Slowly she began walking over to him. "Don't." She was taken aback abit before he spoke again. "Just leave me. Whatever you thinking about doing, just don't." This time she spoke up. "I'm just trying to help." "Well don't. I barely wanted you around before I left, what makes you possibly think now is any different" his voice was cold, words sharper than any blade he could have wielded, far more swift than any blow. She felt her heart sting as she swallowed any growing heartache as she turned back to vanity. "Well I'm sorry for trying to make this marriage even abit more bearable." "Tch, see that's where you'er wrong, this, this thing we're stuck in-" She didn't respond as he continued. "-It's not marriage. It's a fucking arrangement alright? Nothing more, nothing less. We're not together, we're not inlove and we sure as hell aren't fucking married." He stood, dropping the last of his armour before leaving, the cold chill of the night cooling down her heated face. A tear ran down her face, then another, more and more they fell gently. She cursed silently as she wiped them to no avail. Her heart aching she grabbed a quill, snatching whatever paper she could grasp she began writing. The letter was short, accompanied with a bag full of gold as the messenger ran to deliver it. The paper stated in coal black ink- 'Deal me in.'
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A/N - Short little intro to a new series. Im vry sorry for my lack of posts I was camping :). As always enjoy <3 (also. If u wanna be on the tag list pls state so !!)
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Then and now.
A/N - This is my third time writing this A/N because of my wifi (Im going to cry) BUT that wont stop me. As always enjoy and if you enjoy my stuff be sure to follow. Ill be using polls to ask yall for your input so be sure to stick around <3
Reader - Fem (She/Her ,You/Your/Yours)
Pairing - Bakugou x reader (ex's to lovers)
P1 - Breaking up with them </3 (headcannons) P2 - Pride before the fall
Au - None!!
Disclaimer - I do not own any of these character aside form Y/N / the reader.
Warning! - None Im aware of ! Aside from no proof reading and poor grammar lmao
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3 Years. 1095 days. 26280 hours. She had been gone for 3 year. Alot had happened in the 3 years she had left. She found herself looking forward constantly in those 3 years. Fearful that if she looked back for even a moment she would simply stop. Stop moving forward, stop moving on. She would just...stop.
And so she didn't stop, she never looked back, continuously moving towards goals and aspirations, even if she didn't care for the rewards.
It was a warm summer day, the air sweet and sticky on her skin as she walked along the cracked pavement. There was a small crowd forming up ahead, people flocking to a hero no doubt. Slowly she tried to make her way through the crowd, cringing at the heat that radiated around her. People pushed and shoved against her, from behind and back she felt like she was being invaded on all sides. Eventually she managed to squeeze out in one piece, stopping for a moment to gather her self and smooth out her clothes she felt a burning gaze land on her. Slowly her eyes moved up looking around before she turned her attention in front of her. There stood the man she had walked out on 3 years ago, staring at her dumbfounded almost. She felt her heart skip a beat as they locked eyes, the outside world melting away. Suddenly she was 3 years younger.
Suddenly she was looking at the love of her life once again.
The crowd pushed past her, all flocking to the pro hero not that she cared. Her eye's were glued to his, and he could say nothing but the same. It was weird. It was like she was dreaming, she had to be. More and more people pushed past her until she was left in the back, Bakugou long gone from her vision. She thought of turning back, of leaving before she had a chance to second guess herself. And she was about to. But like a fuck you from the universe something stopped her, a call that finally made her stop. "Y/N!-" Frantic almost desperate, Bakugou Katsuki pushed past everyone in his way as he searched through the growing crowd for the face he longed so dearly to see just one more time. To say all the things he had rehearsed over long sleepless nights, word for word he would apologise for everything. For the missed dates, for the constant working. Everything. He just had to find her. He stumbled abit losing his footing as he called out your name asif a prayer, eyes scanning scanning over everyone he in his sights. The heat unbearable under his thick padded suit. How ironic, he thought to himself bitterly. Real fucking comedy. -♡- Flashback...Third year of UA..... It was hot, which was an understatement in Bakugou's eye's because he felt like he was fucking melting. But still he went about his day, went to class and listened intently to everything he could soak up. At lunch he ate whatever it was he had and stayed mostly quite during conversation, enjoying the time to just observe for once. At first everything seemed normal in the cafeteria, boringly so. It wasn't until his eyes wondered over to another class that his attention was snatched from his thoughts. A girl. She was seated near the side of the cafeteria, chatting away happily with some idiots from another class. Strangely enough Bakugou couldn't quite place why he couldn't tear his eyes from her. Maybe it was that he had just never noticed her before, but then again he never noticed anyone he didn't deem worthy of his time. Maybe it was something else entirely. But whatever it was, he didn't really care. All he knew was that she was hypnotic and it annoyed him to no end. Her stupid fucking smile that made him want to break out into one himself.
The way her eye's creased when she laughed hard enough or the way she seemed too damn content to be laughing with an extra. The way she hadn't even spoken to him yet and he was whipped. Hell, she hadn't even spared him so much as a glance. He felt his heart speed up as one of her classmates pointed over to his table.
'Fuck.' They were talking about someone to you. 'Double fuck.' He watched as she turned her head, eyes locking onto his as she looked abit shocked. Confused even. The bell had rung and suddenly she was walking up to him. 'Fuck!- Think Katsuki- Be smooth. Be cool. Say something nice-' Closer and closer she walked until- "Hi Bakugou." 'SHIT-' "The fuck you want extra?-" He shoved his hands deep into his pockets, an attempt at stopping them from sweating so damn much. His face was felt warm as a soft blush coated his checks. She just smiled warmly before continuing. "Nothing, just though you might wanna walk to class together. Seein as were both late and all." He grumbled out some lame excuse but followed regardless, heart still thumping against his ears as he forced himself to keep a straight face.
He could get used to this.
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Sweat dripped off his head and god he was so uncomfortable being seen like this but he didn't give a rats ass if it meant seeing you again. People stepped away from the searching hero, some scared others worried. He was starting to lose hope.
Of course you had left. Why wouldn't you?
Bakugou turned his head one last time, watching as the crowd seemed to swallow any fleeting chance of seeing you once again. Everyone was watching. Everyone.
Were you watching?
And again that feeling came back. That feeling that no one was there but you and him. Even if he couldn't see you, he needed to tell you.
Tell you he was sorry.
That he was an idiot.
That if hated him for the rest of his life he would understand.
Tell you once and for all that he loved you more than anything.
More than the press.
More than anyone watching right now.
More than his job.
God so much more then his stupid job. He would tell you all these things in a heart beat. And so, he did.
Letting out a loud blast in the sky he felt all eyes on him; not that he didn't have everyone's attention before. He exhaled before dropping his gaze to the floor, heart hammering against his ears, blood rushing to his face before he could even speak. Swallowing his pride he allowed his ego to settle as he spoke. Voice raw with emotion.
"Listen up, I know you somewhere in this crowd so please just listen to me before ya run off" he barked out almost asif an order.
Silence.
"I just wanted to say 'm sorry for all the shitty things I did. Or didn't. Dammit what am I doing.." mumbling the last part he continued. The silence deafening.
"'m sorry I didn't make the dates or dinners- And the late nights. I'm sorry I was a fucking ass-hole and left you on read all the time." He paused for a moment his eyes still trained on the grey pavement below. "And I'm sorry about how things ended… Real sorry about it actually."
"Worst fucking regret I have is letting you walk out that door and I swear to you not a day goes by I don't kick myself in the ass for it." He took a breath before going on.
"I know ya probably don't wanna hear this bullshit and think I'm all shit but I'm not, you don't have to talk to me or anythin like that but I just-"
Another shaky breath. This time he looked up, gazing into the sea of faceless people.
"I just wanted to let ya know I loved you and 'm sorry I couldn't love you enough back then."
By now his heart was roaring in his ears, heart thumping at an uncontrollable pace and he couldn't do anything but look back at the damn floor.
Again silence engulfed him and that was all he needed to turn on his heel and walk away. Leaving the crowd speechless as the heartfelt confession that had just taken place.
To anyone else this wasn't the Dynamight they knew. And they would be right.
But to you it wasn't Dynamight, because after 3 years you had finally seen Katsuki again.
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It was late and Bakugou was tried. His PR team had chewed his head off for his little stunt he pulled but he didn't give two shits. He never would. That apology was for one person and one person only, so what if a few others saw? To hell with others. He walked into his apartment, cringing at the lonely air it held. Throwing off his hero gear he slumped onto his couch, thinking back on the day. He grabbed his phone slowly checking the time. 2:00 am Sounded about right for him. Slowly he made his way to the bathroom doing whatever the hell he needed to before going to bed. It was a slow process but a much needed one. By the time he had gotten into bed his mind hadn't yet stopped racing at the events that had happened today. He lay on his back, eyes staring up at the blank ceiling before the soft ring of his phone caught him off guard.
Checking the phone his eyes widened at the unknown number displayed on his screen. In all honesty he should of hung up there and then. But something compelled him to pick it up. It was like he was hypnotised. His fingers tapped on the small glass screen as he held the phone to his ear lazily. Voice low and gruff as he spoke "The fuck is this?" "Hi Bakugou." Your voice rang through the phone, he stayed silent for a moment. Praying. Hoping that by some miracle this wasn't a dream. Before he could muster any words you quickly cut him off unknowingly. "I didn't mean to wake you or anything- I just thought that..." You trailed off for a moment before continuing "This is stupid- I'm sorry for waking you" "You didnt wake me-!" That came out quicker than he had hoped, and unfortunately, louder too. There was silence on the line once again and he felt his eye's start to grow heavy. The sound of a gentle laugh caught his ears, it was so quite he nearly missed it. He could hear the smile in your voice as you spoke, causing a soft smile of his own to break out. God you could still do that after all this time, but then again he wouldn't have it any other way. "Well then.. Hi." "Hey" Again a pause of silence before you continued.. "I know its late but I was wondering if you'd wanna stay on call and just- talk?.. Seeing as we're both up late and all." You bit your tongue as you waited for his answer. Unsure if calling was the right thing to do. "I'd love to." And there it was again. That strange feeling. But this time he wasn't 3 years younger And he wasn't in UA. This time he was on a call, at 2 AM, talking to you. And somehow that was enough to make him smile. -♡- A/N- Thank you for any support and hydrate ! Be sure to follow for updates and other works of mine <3 Interactions are greatly appreciated :)
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Take it to the grave.
AN - Since some ppl wanted a part 2 here yall go :D I may make this a series if I have enough time in the future but lmk what yall think. This is following the events from my other fic "Tell me a secret" and warning this got way darker then I thought it would so please look at the warnings!
Pairing - Background Bakugou x reader P1- "Tell me a secret"
P3 Confession
Warnings/TW - Violence, obsessive behavior mentioned/shown, !! KIDNAPPING (Body snatching?) !! Gore/death description, Nearly a forced kiss somewhere in there, fake death???? As well as general angsty emotions . Please do let me know if I missed any !
Category- Angst (mainly at least)
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Bakugou's pov-
It had been a week since that phone call. A week since he heard you take your dying breath and could do nothing. An entire week where your dying words echoed through his dreams, tormenting his waking thoughts until he couldn't bear the 'what ifs' anymore.
"Would you have said yes, Katsuki-?"
He woke up with a jolt, covered head to toe in sweat. Her voice still looming in his mind. He threw his covers off in a haze steadying his heart beat as he wiped the drying sweat from his face. The sun had yet to rise and the chill of the early morning nipped at his skin, the fog rolling of the city streets still crisp. He rolled out of bed as he swallowed the flurry of thoughts down. A good run would help him clear his mind, right?
Y/N's Pov-
-.... Location : unknown-
It was dark, dreadfully so, were her eyes covered? The air was damp around her. Pain drenched her muscles as she tried to move, to no avail of course. A thick scent covered the room as a small humm echoed off the walls. Her body felt heavy as she again tried to move. Cool metal chains dug into her wounds as she hissed at the feeling.
"Tsk tsk, I thought you knew better then that" a voice called out teasing her pathetic attempt at fleeing.
She grit her teeth as tried once more only for a sharp pain to stab at her side. Her mouth shot open as she shrieked, only fuelling the howl of sadistic laughter that mocked her further. The gloved figure ran their finger over her face brushing the lose hair from her jaw, sighing contently causing her to freeze in shock. The gloved hand then reached for her chin bringing her face what she assumed was their's. Their breath fanned her lips, her throat tightened as her lips curled into a snarl, ripping her face from their grip. Another sharp pain. The pain erupted from her side as she grunted at the sudden shock. Roughly, her head was turned once more, forcing her to look at them. Their fingers digging in impossibly rough, sure to leave bruises in their wake as they stared down faux disappointment lacing their tongue. "Don't do that to me you dove-" The voice scolded as their grip tightened, fingers dancing along the edge of the knife in her side as they twisted back and forth, blood dripping from the silver blade as screams rang out. Their faced broke into a wide grin as they stared down at the hero below them, tears staining the blindfold.
They cooed down at her as she struggled against the restrains once again, agony shooting up her spine as she tried biting back her screams only for their hand to grip her chin once again forcing the knife deeper while doing so. They chuckled down at her smearing her blood across her face in some cruel attempt to shame her further. "Look at yourself dove~! What would the world think of you now?" Her shook her head, tears steaming as she tried to shake off their words. "The big strong H/N. Crying because of a little stab wound" They slashes her legs causing her to bite down once again much to their amusement. The sound of a door opening caused the voice to grunt, the sound of the knife dropping catching what remained of her attention. The voice was talking to someone. Clearly annoyed as they argued, not that she could make it out. Her heart was pounding in her head, blood still dripping as she allowed thoughts merged together. She closed her eyes and imagined her life differently. A life where she had asked Bakugou out that day. Where he said yes and they both went somewhere nice. He'd hold the door open for you and growl when she'd snickered. Where they both would talk the night away, about their plans and whatever came to mind. Maybe even go on a second date, hell even a third. A life where she didnt have to make that call. Time had passed like seconds, now alone her body gave out, allowing her some rest as she drifted back to the life she had wished she had. ....
Ring
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Ring
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Ring
. "Who is this?" "We have her." "How the fuck did you get this number-" "H/N. We have her." "Who are you." "You'll find out soon enough. Time we get to know each other again, what do you say Kacchan?"
-♡- A/N YEA THATS RIGHT PART 2 UP IN A DAY WHO AM I ???? ANYWAYS hope you all enjoyed as usual!! You liked my work feel free to check out my blog ! (Well I only have 2 other posts but U get the gist.) Prt 3 soon!!
Again I forgot to tag hold on.
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Fighter!Izuku Headcannons !! A/N- Goin on holiday so heres some fighter!Izuku crumbs for ya. Also this is vry not proof read. So ya. Au- No quirk Reader- Gn (fem in mind while writing) Disclaimer- I do not own any of the characters aside from Y/N/ the reader Warnings- Violence, Fighting (duh), Me not knowing what a fight thingy is but just go with it, OOC (possibly). Lmk If I missed any !! -!!-
Thinking about Fighter!Izuku who literally is in constant need of medical care
Doesnt matter what he's doing he needs some soft of bandage's
Esp after a fight
Soft skin of his lips busted open with a gash as he tries his vry best not to move while you patch him up
Fighter!Izuku who goes underground fighting with the name Deku out of spite to his past bully (Cough Katsuki Cough)
Fighter!Izuku who will bash down grown men for fun but tear up at disney movies.
Fighter!Izuku who comes back to your small shared apartment with another bag of cash throwing it on the table before grabbing you and pulling you flush against him.
Fighter!Izuku who never lets you come to fights because he's scared you'll veiw him diffrently
Fighter!Izuku who goes to his day job at the office with his packed lunch because he knows you want him to eat properly.
Pls tell him his scars r pretty.
Pls like fr Im not kidding.
Somtimes when he's alone he'll stare at them, wondering if you still like him with how many he has. :(
Fighter!Izuku who has a small metal chain with a tag, both your initials carved on it.
He took on extra fights to get it done for your anniversary .
Fighter!Izuku who once broke some poor guys arms because he ripped the chain off his neck and spat on it.
That guy never came back to fight.
Fighter!Izuku who gets upset when you work on his days off, literally holds you down until you pry him off.
Fighter!Izuku who one night coming out of the ring and into the car park spots you there. Bundled up from the cold night with a med kit and what looks to be a packed bento.
His heart stops.
Like ong it skips a few beats. Not in the good way.
He's covered in blood (mostly not his own) and his fist are raw as well as alot more wounds and bruises. It had been a bad fight, and he had won but now he was almost wishing he didnt.
Had you watched? Were you here to say you were disgusted with him??
God pls send this man some comfort he's contemplating just running.
It's not until you call his name that he meets your eyes shamefully. Eye's glossy because he doesn't want to break up :( He rlly loves u pls.
Tears start to run a little before you ask why to which he almost dejectedly explains that he gets if you wanna break up with him.
He almost crys more when you pull him in for a soft kiss rubbing his beefy shoulders that are trembling from the cold (and because he rly rly doesnt want to break up)
Fighter!Izuku who is now sitting on the hood of his old ass car while he gets patched up.
Anyways after that yall went home and chilled.
You confessed that you had known where the place had been for awhile now. And when he didn't text back or come home on time you got worried.
He's even more whipped now (is that possible?)
He takes the next few days off to fully heal and spend time with u.
Fighter!Izuku who is cuddling on the couch with you when you suddenly look up at him. Much to his concern.
He watches as you look deep in thought before you speak.
"Take me to see one of your fight's"
Oh shit.
He sits up abit trying to explain that its not a good idea, he looks abit pale at the idea but you both know its a talk you have to have.
You take his hands and explain that you don't want to be in the dark about his job/Hobbies. Even if its abit.. graphic.
He sighs before agreeing only to joke saying he'll just have to work at the office from now on. You slap the back of his head and both get ready.
Him more mentally tbh.
Anyways you guys get there and he's not letting you out of his sight (Or arms).
Doesn't matter where you are. This place is dangerous and he needs to make sure your alright at all times.
That is until he has to get into the ring.
He ligit has 5 people watching you, all friends of his.
Ida (who works at Izuku's office and is watching u) was vry surprised to see you there, almost as much as you were seeing him.
Anyways he gets in the ring and starts his fight. Everythings going well until he notices your not with his friends. They're all looking around in a panic.
He panics running to the egde of the cage as he yells out to Ida who is still looking around.
Its not until his opponent elbows him in the back of the head that he realises he's still in a fight.
He tries calling it off but this mf just wont quit.
Izuku is about to climb out of the cage before he spots you. Next to his rival.
The masked blonde headed fuck has his arm around you as you keep shrugging him off clearly annoyed and unamused.
Izuku watches as you keep trying to reject him only for Dynamite to insist he's better than what ever loser your dating.
He watches even more painfully as he grabs your waist whispering something to you that makes you flush and pull away
What the actual fuck.
Izuku goes up to the side of the cage where you both are sitting and reaches through the gate pulling the blonds collar against the cage as he slams him into it.
Over. And over.
Izuku see's red.
Its not until his opponent slams a chair on the back of Izuku's head that he again is snapped out of it.
Izuku drops the blonde man as he stumbles abit, vision blurry as the crowd goes wild, the other guy already celebrating.
Izuku begins to black out slowly before he catches a glimpse of you.
His sweet perfect partner- Tackling security and yelling bloody murder to try get into the cage to help him. He witness you jump as the bouncers try to tame you down.
You call out his name and he locks eye's with you for a moment.
Your still fighting the guards, threatening them even.
He takes a shaky breath before he grabs the chair his opponent used. Bashing it against his opponents head, knocking the man out cold.
Everyone goes silent for a moment watching Izuku drops the chair and rushes to your side.
He envelopes you before giving you some space nervous for your reaction.
Its not until you gawk at how strong he is before pulling him in firmly, making sure a curtain red eye's fighter see's, that his nerves are eased.
Yep he loves you, but pls dont run off again he might die.
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A/N- Hope you enjoyed !! Request are open but I am going to be away for a few days so may be delayed. <3
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Trying something new.
A/N - Hello!! This is my little treat for valentines day, I was supposed to do more chars but I wrote this in like few hours and valentines is nearly over soo..... yea. Be warned now, this is purely based off a non smoker's pov lmao.
Reader - GN (you/your/yours). Side note: I tried to do a gn but if u see the odd she/her pronoun pls ignore it. This was vry self indulgent
Pairing - Smoker!GN Reader x Izuku Midoriya
Au - None Im aware of. Time skip maybe??
Disclaimer - I do not own any of these characters only my depiction of Y/N/the reader
Warning! - Mentions and use of drugs (from the reader and later Izu), Smoker!Reader, tension???? The author having never touched weed in her life, inaccurate portrayals of drug use (maybe?), kisses and stuff, low spice kinda vibe. !!!!I DO NOT CONDONE DRUG USE THIS IS PURELY FICTION!!!!
-♡- ✮ Izuku Midoriya ✮ To say it was late would be an understatement, but here you both were, sitting on a roof of some fancy party you both didn't seem to care for. It was drifting into unholy hours of the night and with each passing second the thick scent of the joint you were smoking began to linger abit more on Izuku's mind. It wasn't that he cared, no not at all! Infact you had made sure he was comfortable multiple times, asking him over and over before you lit the rolled bundle of weed between your fingers, effortlessly might he add. You continued talking to him casually and for that he thanked god because he was sure if you took a moment to pause you would hear his heart thumping against his chest. Or maybe you would notice how his eyes kept flickering back to your hands, how his pupils were blown and for a moment he held his breath when you finally lit the joint. He hated how nervous he was getting. He was a pro hero for Christ's sake! The pro hero infact. Izuku seemed to be in his own little world, not that you minded much. A comfortable silence fell over the two of you, clouds of smoke blown out into the midnight sky. You leaned back, head falling comfortably as you basked in the moons radiance before carefully turning your gaze to Izuku. Who by now was staring intently at you. Or more accurately the joint that hung loosely from your lips. So focused on the burning joint Izuku failed to notice the way your eye's fell onto his, forest green seemingly hazy under the dim lit night. It took him a fair bit of time before his eye's suddenly snapped up to meet your own, sheepishly trying to hide the pink coat of heat that radiated from his face. He stilled for a moment, trying his hardest not to rip his eyes from yours. You looked up at his fondly for a moment, before something swirled in your eye's causing the poor hero to gulp unintentionally. You took the blunt from your lips, holding it between two fingers, eye's still glued to his as you spoke. The words fell from your lips like silk, drifting lazily into the wall of a man you sat next too. "You wanna try?" It was a simple question, simple enough for even a toddler to understand but something about it certainly hadn't clicked in his head. Because if it had maybe he would have answered in words instead of the obscure noise he made. Somehow between a high pitched yelp of a teenage boy and a stunned cry of a bird he had managed to land what he was sure was the worlds most embarrassing "huh?!" He felt asif he had been caught doing something he wasn't supposed too and the way you were staring at him wasn't really helping either. Your heavy gaze was settled onto his face once more, corner of your mouth turned up in amusement as you looked up at him through your lashes, smoke drifting out from your lips as you took a long drag of the joint.
God. God. His heart was racing as he tried to still his jumping nerves. I mean certainly you were just being polite. He had to be imagining things, imagining the way your head tilted so innocently, the way you licked your lips like you were egging him on. The night was cold but he felt anything but; he felt hot. Too hot. A moment passed. And another. And yet another before you re-enforced your question once again. "Well? What'll it be, Deku?" His hero name sounded like hot honey coming from you. Sweet and burning in a way that only made him want, no, need more. He found the words before he could think a straight thought. "Show me how to do it-" he paused for a moment, firm tone melting away as he took a small breath "Please..?" Your eye's widened abit, no expecting him to agree by any means. But regardless your hand reached up to his neck, fingernails scraping along the soft skin his adams apple bobbed under your touch. Slowly you brought your hand under his chin, tilting his head down as his lips sat ajar. Your fingers were gentle as you directed him towards you more. Stopping for a second as you looked into his eyes, hooded with anticipation. "Are you sure you want to try? You don't have to ya know-"
He knew what you meant (to some degree), and in return he nodded holding a shaky breath as you searched his eyes for a moment before continuing; now bringing the joint to your lips. Taking your time you began to work your way through the joint. One puff at a time you inhaled as much as your lungs would allow, leaving Izuku confused as you placed down last of the blunt. Finally you looked back up at him, before guiding his lips parted lips towards your own. Thick and heavy the smoke filled his lungs as your lips meet his. He was shocked, words failing him as he stiffened causing you to pull away abit, nervousness overtaking you for a moment. That was until he pulled you closer. Returning your advance ten fold; a throaty whine leaving him softly. It was messy as he leaned in more, lips capturing your own hungrily. Greedily drinking in every drop he could get as your hand left his chin, opting instead to run through his thick green hair. Smoke filled the space between you both, passion and desire driving you before the need for air became more apparent than any of you would have liked. Hesitantly you pulled away, leaving the pro hero breathless, hair messy and eye's blown out. Frankly if anyone had asked you this was the best he'd looked all night.
You took a moment to catch your breath, regaining your composure before you turned your attention back to the green hair man. You smiled at him before grabbing the blunt once again; slyly holding it up as you spoke. "Want another try?" He nodded wordlessly, before you handed him the burning blunt. Laughing at your own little joke you wiped the tears that pricked the corner of your eye's before a large hand turned your head. Izuku looked less than amused as he bought your attention back to him. "C'mon peaches we both know that's not what I meant" he said almost pouting before you let out another laugh, faking your own shocked innocence. "Oh, it wasnt?" "No it wasn't." Again that same pout. "Oh well, guess it's too late now." You sighed as you grinned at Izuku, clearly enjoy the poor mans suffering. You turned you gaze towards the sky as Izuku begrudgingly took a hit of the joint. What you didn't expect was to once again find your lips on his, this time the smoke leaking from the corners of his lips. You didn't protest leaning into his grasp while he took the reigns, leading your face towards his. Hand caressing the side of your face nudging you closer to him as he drank you in once again, insatiably almost. You both stayed like that until the smoke subsided and yet again air became a problem. This time Izuku opting to pull away, leaving you chasing his embrace much to his enjoyment. Now painfully aware of just how cold the night really was you found that same smirk you held earlier plastered on Izuku's face. "Very funny Midoriya." You said with a playful roll of the eye's only him to hum dis contently. Looking asif he had swallowed a lemon he cringed down at you, causing confusion to bubble up onto your face. "What?" "Thats not my name." He stated simply, low and quietly asif he was afraid to say it any louder. "Not to you, not after this" You smiled, before pulling his arm over your shoulders enjoying the comforting weight. "Alright then, Izuku" He hummed happily, resting against you comfortably. "That's better. Next time say it a little louder. I wanna see everyone's face when they see how pretty you look saying my name." -♡- A/N - pls be kind this is my first time postin anything like this and be aware that I do not swite smut so dont ask. Thats about it hope u enjoyed <3 Comment your thoughts and thank you for reading !
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Amaryllis's ball
A/N - Part 2 of the Deal me in series. It will eventually get its own masterlist but for now I'll be linking it down below ! Also Im sorry its so short im struggling with abit of writers block :(
Reader - Fem (she/Her)
Pairing - Bakugou x Reader P1- Deal me in
Au - Royal Au
Disclaimer- I do not own any of the character in this story aside from the reader / Y/N
Warnings! - Angst, one sided love. Lmk if I missed any!! -♡- It had been a hours since she had sent out the letter to play for her freedom. Bakugou had long gone to sleep, tired from a long trip it seemed. Not that she had enough energy to care for his presence; or lack of thee.
It was late into the night when she slipped away from their shared chambers, careful not to stir the man as she did so. She carefully closed the thick wooden door as she began to wander into the moon lit halls. She took a long breath in, enjoying the crisp air as it filled her lungs. She thought back to hours prier. "We're not together, we're not inlove and we sure as hell aren't fucking married." They weren't together. They weren't in love. They weren't married. And he was right. They weren't any of those things, and they'd never be. She strolled through the halls aimlessly, the soothing sound of the night ringing through the stone walls. Soon enough she found herself in a haze, a trance of the moons beauty as she continued until she was surrounded by dewy grass. She turned her eye's to her surroundings as she took in the garden her eye's filled with wonder as she ran her hands against the soft buds of the closed flowers. She lowered til her knees met the soft earth as she lay her gaze at the single flower still left open despite the late hours of the night. Light purple hues shone humbly, its pretty petals seemed to dance against the night skin in her eyes as she bought the flower to her face, inhaling its sweet scent with a huff. The faint scent of fruit and floral hints caused her to sigh contently, falling back onto the soft grass beside the flower bed. 'Amaryllis's. That's what they are.' She thought drifting into a slow slumber. 'Guess it's only fitting'
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The next morning she awoke to the harsh light of the dawning sun through stained glass. She looked around for a moment, still gathering her sense before she caught sight of the empty side of her shared bed. She was back in the room. She didn't bother to ponder on how she got there as she began to dress for the day, maids scurrying around to help her set up for the day. She chuckled as she finished her final touch ups, satisfied with her own reflection before she turned to her bedside being made. That same purple flower placed gently on her pillow accompanied with a note she'd had yet to read. Had he...? She smiled down at the small piece of paper, reaching out of the flower as she tucked it behind her hair, smile stretching wider as it sat perfectly against her S/C skin. "Ma'am I'm sorry to interrupt yet again but breakfast is being served, his majesty is already at the table" She turned her head back to the maid as she nodded placing the paper in her pocket as she made her way to the table. Foods of all sorts, from her kingdom and his were prepared. It was the first meal they both shared in quite some time. It was quite but that was to be expected, both royals in their own little world. She went about her meal, before she took the flower from behind her hair, spinning it between her fingers as she admired the colour. Red hues clashed with the purple petals as he watched her fiddle with the stem. She had been doing it for a few minutes now, completely oblivious to his observant stare; much to his annoyance of course. Bakugou felt his lips curl into a snarl as he rolled his eyes at her childish antics, it was just a stupid flower. Surely they had a million more in the gardens. Though he felt himself wonder where she had got it. It wasnt long until their meal had ended and they both departed from one another's company. Bakugou found himself alone in his study, the room a far cry from the battle field but it would have to do. Quill scratching against the white pages of paper he began to write, letters, to do lists, anything to keep his mind working. The kingdom was still rejoicing from the victory him and his troops had brung. An underlying grief for those who had fallen was silent all up until late into the night. He, however, had no time for such things. After all he was king, and kings don't get to grieve.
Soon evening fell onto land. A knock at his door causing him to set down his quill, hands cramping from hours of dutiful work. Slowly he pulled his feet towards the door only to be greeted with a bright smile from the captain of the guard, who was his closest friend as well. The man was dressed to impress, red hair tied back neatly as he tilted his head, confused at Bakugou's rather casual attire. "The hell are you here for-" "The ball?"
Shit.
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A/N - FINNALLY POSTED IT. Ik a balls so cliche but Im having writers block atm and needed to just get this out of my system so I can start anew. Also the flowers not random I promise
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Confession
A/N - Final part lets goo !!! I really do appreciate all/any support you guys have left on these works, if you are interested in my works, I will be adding a master list of my works to my blog soon. !!This takes place in an AU where Deku never got his quirk from all might!! As always I hope you enjoy :D
Proof read- No tf Reader - Fem (no spec for anatomy), She/Her, You/Your/Yours :)
Disclaimer - I do not own any of these characters aside from my depiction of 'Y/N'/the reader
Pairing - Bakugou x reader
P1 - "Tell me a secret" P2 - Take it to the grave Category - Angst with a happy end!
Content Warning - General violence, near death, in depth fight description (kinda), heavy(ish) gore, Deku having issues (Borderline yandere), Y/N cant catch a break man, blood both mentioned and heavy detailing, body horror and dis-figuration. (You'll find out how when reading). Please let me know if I missed any <3
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-Y/N's POV- You felt so lost, your eyes fogged up in a drunk like state. The scent of your own blood staining the walls around you. It felt like forever that you'd been here. Had it been forever? The voice had told you no one was coming, you knew better to believe them but a part of you agreed. What if no one was coming? What if you died here? Day's blurred for you, you wouldn't know the day if someone asked, that in itself scared you. You didn't want to die here. A needle pierced your skin for what felt like the 100th time today. The same voice whispering praise as they sewed the wound they had injected the stuff into. You had no idea what it was but every time they used it you felt more and more pain. Less control of your body. Less sane thoughts to cling too. The small nothings in your ear continued as you felt your body flinch at the closeness. "You did so well dove, keep this up and I may just let you live by the end of this!" The voice exclaimed stroking the bloodied area with their cool leather glove. "Maybe even keep you around, how does that sound Dove? Just you and me- Forever" Their hand lifted your chin, neck raw against the rusted chains pushing into it. The voice hummed waiting for response. "I'd rather die" The voice went silent for a moment before what seemed signature laugh rang through the room. "Atta girl. Can't have you loosing your spark before we see Kacchan hm?"
The glove let go of her face, allowing the sting on her neck to subside. "Well as much as I'll miss you I have other things to attend to" they sighed placing down the syringe. "Oh, and get some rest dove, we have a big day ahead of us." Their voice held a sinister note as the sound of the metal door slamming shut, a shiver running though your spine. You had a bad feeling about this.... -Bakugou's POV- Bakugou stared down at the number. He had been trying to track it for hours. His hero gear weighed heavy against his body. Gauntlets shining in the evening sunlight. He thought back to the call. Remembering every detail. The time, the weather, the way his fucking breath sounded through the speaker. Bakugou's hands clutched as he imagined what sicko that had done to you. He wondered if you were even still breathing. Heat flared up, running from his hands to his chest, every inch of his skin felt hot, he was going to kill that bastard. His shoes hit the smooth tile of his agency's floor. People scrambling around him, some with files, others eyes concentrating on their screens as they continued to try track the call. Everyone knew that Bakugou's patience was running thin, it would only be so long before he lost his cool and took things into drastic measures. Abruptly everyone stopped, the sound Bakugou's phone began to buzz. The same number appearing on Bakugou's phone. Ring
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Ring
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Ring- He picked up.
"Took you long enough" The voice he knew once all to well, taunted. Midoriya took a long sigh before speaking again. "Y'know I see why you like her Kacchan, she's very- how do I put this?" Bakugou grit his teeth as he team worked around him trying to track the call. Midoriya smiled against the phone. "Oh yes that's it. Very.. Explosive." The ground shook underneath them as Bakugou steadied himself, still clutching the phone to his ear, hearing Midoriya's laugh. The building began to tilt, people rushing out quickly. One of his employees called out to him showing him the screen above, still just presenting the location. They had found them. "I'm coming to get you Deku. And when I do God wont be able to save you." He growled into his phone slamming the device down as he rushed to help people out of the now crumbling building.
-Midoriya's POV-
Midoriya sat in the dark as he lay back in the abandoned warehouse he called home. "Oh I'm counting on it. Time to end this, old friend." Midoriya's stood, looking over to his workers. "Get her ready. Its time we allow these love birds a little get together."
-Y/N POV-
You were being moved. The feeling of light touching your skin felt harsh and unusual after so long, though it faded quickly as cold began to settle in. Your body felt strange, you were chained in every possible way, you had been hurt in every way your body could handle but you were walking. A strength coursed through your veins. A foreign one. You felt your chains tug as someone placed you down. The wind blew, brushing against your face for what felt like the first time in forever. It was silent for awhile as you heard people leave the area. Suddenly the voice spoke.
"Y'know dove.. I don't think Ill be able to hang around after this is done like I promised."
You turned your head to the voice, still trying to get a good sense of where you were. None the less the voice continued. "I'm just thinking, since I wont be around there's no need to hide who I am right?" You stayed silent confused for a moment at the sudden change in them. They had never appeared so.... human to you.
You felt the fabric around your head loosen, your sight restored as you blinked at the strange sensation. Once you regained your sight your eyes drifted up to see a man, forest green locks thrown against his pale face, freckles decorating his checks as he smiled at you. He stood up from his place as he stretched feet skimming the edge of the building they sat on. "He's coming to get you. Should be here any moment." He looked back down at you, a small sad smile etching onto his face. "I really am sorry I won't be around to see you after this." He reached down grabbing your hand as he lay a gentle kiss on your knuckles. Surprisingly you were calm, you didn't flinch or move away. You just watched.
"By the way, my real name is Izuku. Izuku Midoriya."
He turned away from you and a sudden explosion made you fall back onto the roof, heart pounding as you struggled against your restraints. Instinct kicking in.
"Well, looks like its show time dove. I really will miss you" And with that. He disappeared. Leaving you alone in the cold once again. Something new coursing through your veins. A command. A whisper perhaps.
Evolve
-Bakugou's POV- Bakugou smashed through the building, scanning the area only to see an empty warehouse. Well empty-ish. There were a few rooms, one had what looked like a bed in it, the other had all sorts of devices and a chair. Along with what looked to be a burner phone. He grabbed the phone mindlessly before trailing further, determined to find you. The stench of blood filled his senses as he walked into he third room. It looked like some sort of horror house. Something out of a movie. Blood stained the walls, tools lay across a counter and in the middle of a room was a metal bench, chains and straps laid across it. He felt his breath stop as he picked up what looked to be a torn piece of your hero costume. His heart kicked up a notch as he heard footsteps. Paired with a familiar voice.
"Well well well, looks like you found me huh Kacchan?"
Bakugou's head turned to find the alleged ghost of his sins. There Midoriya stood, scars adorning his skin, eyes harsh, far from the ones he knew as a kid. In that moment everything in his life weighed nothing, his regrets, his achievements, his title as a hero. It all meant nothing if he lost now. Midoriya smiled as he walked forward, gloved hands running through his green hair. "Where is she Deku." Bakugou spat though grit teeth as he eye'd down the green haired man before him. Midoriya only scowled eye's twitching with a deranged look creeping into them. "So, you only came for her huh?" The question went unanswered as the blonde snarled at the small talk. "I'm not here for small talk, where the fuck is she" Bakugou seethed as Midoriya only sighed taking off his gloves.
"I was hoping for some sort of apology, maybe even an once of guilt. But I guess not, huh?" Midoriya dropped his gloves as light began to emit from his skin, flashes of what looked like lightning striking the space between them, his eyes glowing darkly as he stared right into the blondes scarlet eyes, electric eyes meeting blood red.
"Im going to enjoy this."
In a flash Midoriya was behind Bakugou, fingers woven in a fist as he went to strike. Dust clouded the room as Bakugou narrowly dodged, blasting behind him, ash overwhelming the air as his blast struck Midoriya into a wall. The concrete cracked under the pressure, leaving the green haired man winded. Smoke cleared revealing Midoriya with his head low, blood dripping from his lips as he smiled widely, grin psychotic as he laughed. "Better than I thought. My turn" Like clockwork, Midoriya pushed off the wall, fist slamming into the blondes torso. Bakugou wen't flying through the buildings wall, blood trickling from his head as the sicking crack of his own bones filled his head. Midoriya felt the corners of his mouth twitch up again as he watched the blonde struggle to stand for a moment. Bakugou stumbled to his feet as Midoriya charged once again only for the floor under him to crumble. He fell and Bakugou jumped down, wiping the blood from his face as he spat out the bitter red liquid. They went back and forth exchanging hit after hit until Bakugou sent a powerful blast Midoriya's way. Sending him tumbling into the ground. The blonde grabbed onto the smaller man's neck, hands heating up as the smell of burning flesh began to rise. "I told you God wouldn't be able to save you" he hissed, squeezing Midoriya's neck tighter. Bakugou lifted Midoriya's body from the rubble. Midoriya muttered something the blonde didn't quite catch. not that he cared.
Not until he was flung into the air. He dropped Midoriya, head slowly turning to reveal a creature. It didn't look like a Nomu, not a normal one at least. It had a more human look, ridged horns across its back, up its legs. It's limbs look scratched, cuts and wounds all along its body. The creature jumped above him using a broken concrete pillar to knock the hero into the floor, creating a dent in the ground. He groaned head pounding as he watched it stand to its full height, revealing a haunting pair of E/C eye's staring dully at his broken figure. -Y/N's POV- Devolve
You had blacked out after Izuku had left you alone. Where were you? Your vision came back and your body felt twisted, your entire being screaming at you for even thinking of moving. There was smoke, everywhere. You couldn't run, you couldn't move. Your eyes frantically scanned around you. You still had chains on. You looked down at your legs. Torn open and stitched back you only now saw what they had made you.
Bearly human. You forced your eyes off your mangled body as you spotted a familiar face. Izuku walked towards Bakugou, watching as the man tried to crawl away. Izuku laughed as he kicked the man in the jaw, sending him flying once again. The blonde looked over to you before Izuku grabbed onto his neck. Squeezing harshly causing your skin to crawl. You watched as the green haired man continued to hold him.
You felt panic crawl up your neck as you tried to move. The same voice you heard before blacking out speaking. Stop.
You dont. Obey.
"Fuck you" You spat as you started to regain feeling, pain drilling into your bones as you did so.
Stop trying.
Now your finger was moving. Stop now.
Again you refused. You body was crying in pain at this point as you took a step forward. Obey.
Another. Stop moving.
And another. The voice got smaller and smaller until you couldn't hear it anymore. Step after step until you were running to them. It ached. Everything ached. But you didn't stop. Your legs took you further and further, hands still clutching the concrete pillar as you ran. Your arms swung back all your remaining strength focusing on one thing.
Knocking this psycho motherfucker out of orbit.
Your arms burnt as you took the final step, hands crushing against the harsh stone as you sent every prayer to heaven that you hit him.
Midoriya didn't even have a chance to process what was happening as for the split second he turned his head to meet your gaze, icy and determined. His eyes widened in awe before everything went black.
'Of course you were the only one who broke the trance. Who else could do something as amazing as that? No one but you, Dove'
You watched as Midoriya was knocked too far for your eyes to follow. Dropping the pillar as you gave way to the crushing weight of strain that surrounded your body. Your hands, legs, everything shook as you let go of the breath you had been holding. Eyes snapping to Bakugou, who had now managed to stumble to his feet, leaning and limping you pushed yourself to rush to him as you tackled him.
You both fell back as he welcomed your embrace, face buried in your hair as he felt tears soak through his chest piece, his own tears racing down his face. He soothed you, heart breaking at your tired sobs. He held you tight, not minding the sting from his own wounds as he pressed a kiss against the top of your head. Your arms were locked around him, face pushed into his side as you sobbed, thankful that the nightmare was over.
Some time had passed and other hero's made it to the scene. You were both taken back to the hospital.
-At the hospital. 3 days later. Y/N's POV-
You awoke to the bright sunlight peaking through the dull curtains. You looked around to see your friends and family surrounding you. You smiled as tears ran down your face, thankful you weren't dreaming. You were free. You looked around, disappointed to see that Bakugou was no where to be seen. Mina noticed your smile drop as she signalled for everyone to give you abit of space. You stared at your bed realising that he had left. You let your thoughts get the better of you before a sudden grunt caught your attention. There Bakugou was, in a suit, cuts and bruises still fresh. He had bandages wrapped around his head, his messy blonde hair framing his face as sunlight hit the bouquet he held. He had a small blush on his face as he walked up to your bed handing you the flowers wordlessly. He looked nervous as he looked back to the door, their old classmates ushering him on as he spoke. "Listen I don't know if you meant what you said that day- But I fucking did... So-" He paused swallowing the last of his fears as he spoke "So, will you go out with me? I'll take you somewhere real nice promise. Hell I'll even wear whatever you want, shitty matching outfits and all-" He was cut off when your lips met his, hands around his neck tangling into his hair as you pushed your self up from the hospital bed covers. He was taken back before he leaned down ignoring the cheers from everyone outside the door. You smiled into the kiss before you pulled away, breathless as you held your flowers, enjoying the furious blush that the hero wore once you pulled away. "So was that a yes or-?" he said jokingly as you smacked his arm playfully smiling as you admired him. "Yes Katsuki, I'll go out with you." You said planting another kiss against his check, watching as everyone poured back into the room congratulating you both.
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A/N - AHH ITS DONE!! Real talk I really do like how this panned out, though I do apologise if the fight scene was abit of a let down. If you have time or wish too feel free to comment your thoughts on the lil series this became. Be sure to follow if you like my content and stay safe <3 Tag List - @somsomishy THIS IS SO LATE BUT I FORGOT TO TAG YOU SO SORRY @hsxhype
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honeyglz · 1 year
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New light Chapter one - "Taking a chance."
A/N - AHHHH !! So sorry for the lack of post Ive been vry busy with Irl stuff but Im back for a while so yea. Enjoy as always :) Pairing - Touya Todoroki (Dabi) x Sister!! reader
(THIS IS NOT A SHIP PLS I REPEAT NOT AN INCEST SHIP!!) Disclaimer- I do not own any of these characters aside from my depiction of Y/N / the reader. All rights to their respectful owners !
Category - Angst (?) Found family (refound idfk)
Warnings- I dont watch Mha. I dont plan on watch Mha. So vry OOC (mostly Touya but sue me I enjoy big brother characters)
Au summary- Their lives were simple, quite to a point. The world was just the two of them, no one else mattered. But what happens when the past is tested, and things go up in flames? What happens in a world where Touya Todoroki save's his little sister from a fate too close to his own, leaving fate to test the world she knows.
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"Take the kids to safety" "And anyone else?" "No traces, burn them all."
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The sun wrapped around her skin as she woke groggily. Limbs tangled in the sheets as she grabbed her body stretched, leaving her tossing trying to regain a glimpse of her sleep. Reluctantly she opened her eyes, harsh sunlight beaming at her as sat up, the noise of the outside world tumbling through the cracked glass of her window. Slowly she got herself ready for the day, swaying to the sound of the music that played through her busted headphones, on bud silent as she worked. She smiled at her own reflection before heading into the small room they called a living room. She cringed at the smell of burnt leather, nose crinkling as the scent filled the room. "Oi, Touya. Get up." she sighed poking the man in her living room, passed out, thick heavy jacket hanging loosely on his arm as he lay spread out on their couch. He grumbled swatting her hand away as he turned away from her. Back facing her as he buried himself between the cushions as she opened the blinds. Sun showing no mercy as it soaked into ever crevice it could reach, leaving the older man hissing to himself as he sat up. Messy white hair covering his tried eyes as cursed at her for waking him. She only brushed it off as she grabbed whatever they had in the fridge, taking a seat as she ate. The man looked her up and down. Taking in her unusual attire. She looked more like the rest of the shits in the world, more put together he supposed. "Why're you dressed like that?" She looked up confused for a moment as he cruised into the kitchen, grabbing a chilled drink and whatever junk he dug up to eat as he sat across from her. "Like that?" He looked her over once again. Mouth full as he spoke. "Like that" She rolled her eyes grabbing her plate, voice calm as she cleaned her mess careful not to stain herself. "I don't know what your talking about" He watched amused as he flung his feet up on your chair leaning back as he yawned, only to fall back with a thud. Her head snapped back to the table, hand thrown over her mouth in an attempt to stifle the bursting laughter that filled the room. He groaned, pushing himself off the floor as he kicked the chair, standing to his full height as he brushed his coat. Lips pulled in a scowl as he grumbled. "Yea yea laugh it up, but seriously. Whats with the get up?" he echoed his previous question, eyebrow raised curiously, his gaze softening just abit. She smiled as she smoothed out her uniform, pride beaming from her skin as she spoke. "Im trying out for the UA today" He nearly fell back again. His eyes widened as his sister explained that the school had put out another try out for a spare positions in one of the hero course's. It took him a moment to speak, weighing the thought heavily. "Why?" She turned confused to see him, hand on his chin as he looked deep in contemplation. "What?" "I asked why? I mean like c'mon, you really wanna be a hero like all those other kids?" He looked down at her, head tilted as if he couldn't possibly fathom any of her reasoning's. "And plus there's gotta be hundreds of kids lining up, why even bother?" She opened her mouth and suddenly all her previous reasons slipped from her mind. She shut her mouth as she contemplated, silence filling the space between them. Touya shook his head dismissively as he waved his hand in the air, turning his attention on his phone now. "See? Told ya. Now go get changed I'm sure you can still re-apply for whatever school is near by-" 
"Because I've decided to take a chance." 
Now his turn to take on confusion he turned his eyes back to her, who was now staring directly at him. E/C eye's meeting cyan. Something in the room shifted. He hardened his gaze she didn't back down, that same spark flickering confidently again. She mimicked his own thinking process, eyebrows knitt loosely as she focused, answer thought out word for word. "You asked why I want to be a hero right? Well I answered. Because I want to take my chances." "And if you fail?" The question stung abit more than she had wished it too. Because in reality she may fail, she could end up walking home with her tail between her legs. She took a steady breath eye's still trained on his. "That's part of taking risk's isn't it?" She said, smile returning sheepishly as she awaited his answer. "You got one day kid, make it count." And with that she leaped from her spot rushing to grab her things frantically as she thanked her brother, thank you's spewing from her lips as she ran out the door. "Won't let ya down!" Touya pinched his between his eyes, sighing in frustration despite the small smile he tried to swallow. -♡-
Sorry its so short, if this does well and ppl want a part too Ill be making it a series :)
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honeyglz · 1 year
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"Catch me if you can"
A/N - Hi! So sorry for the lack of post, Ive been having a hard time finding inspo and time but I will try better !! Anyways I just had the most juicy little thought so here yall go. Also the Readers Alias is 'Dove'. If ykyk ;) Reader - No Specs Anatomy, You/Your/Yours (Reader is called pretty tho so idk ??)
Pairing - Pro Hero ! Kirishima x Rouge (Anti)Hero ! Reader
Disclaimer - I do not own any of these characters aside from my depiction of Y/N / the reader
Warnings - Tension????, Blood, Reader having rizz /hj. Pls Lmk I missed any!! Also this was not proof read at all lol
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Your feet hit the stone rooftop below, never once stopping as you ran, the famed hero Red Riot hot on your trail. Your heart raced along with you, blood dripping from your mouth as you manoeuvred through the city skyline. This wasn't the first time you had found yourself running from the familiar red head. In fact you highly doubted it would be the last. It was a like a dance you both knew you wanted wanted more then anything. Even if one of you would never admit it.
You continued running, jumping down into an alley in hopes of catching your breath. Your hand held you up against the coarse brick wall as you panted. A thud caught your attention as Kirishima's heavy boots hit the pavement in front of you, only a few steps from you. You eye'd the hero, smirk tugging at your lips as you pushed yourself off the wall. "We really have to stop meeting this way Red."
The nickname rolled off your tongue like syrup as you wiped the remaining blood from your lips, eyes never once leaving Kirishima's hardened gaze. He only as he got in a fighting stance, causing you to chuckle much to his dismay. You pulled your eyes from his as you spoke. "Y'know, usually people take me on a couple dates before we get physical." You said quite confidently as you watched the hero reddened at the insinuation. Much to your surprise he dropped his fists instead returning your own stares. Eyes shifting over your form slowly as he indulged in your shocked state. "What? You wouldn't call our little outings dates?" Now it was his turn to watch you stumble on your words, though it wasn't for long as you seemed to find your own ground to stand on. "As much as I enjoy your outfit Red-" You said gesturing to the straps across his exposed chest "- I generally don't wear heavy armoury to dates."
He smiled, flashing his famous grin at you, sharp teeth shinning despite the dark lighting.
"Oh is that so?" he asked humour rising in his tone as he leaned against the wall, arms crossing comfortably as his eyes trailed you once again. "Seems like I'm a lucky guy huh? Only one who gets to see this pretty little piece then"
"Just for you Red" you stated, twirling abit, laughing as he whistled before you turned back to him smile threatening to creep up on his face yet again. "God you make this harder then it needs to be don't you, Dove? " He sighed hand running through his thick red hair, before activating his quirk. Jagged rock like texture returning to his skin as he stepped forward. "So tell me darling, are we going to have a problem or are you going to come without issue. I might even visit you in prison if you ask nicely."
"Cmon Red" You said faking a pout as you took another step forward. "We both know theres no chance I'm goin without a fight."
He sighed though the shine in his eye said otherwise "Thought you'd say that, how about I give you a 10 second head start then"
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A/N - Sorry its short I am working on other works atm, if you want any kinda of influence on my work follow my blog for updates on my blog, I really do take comments into thought when Im working !!
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honeyglz · 1 year
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Blame it on the drinks.
A/N- Cant get this out of my head so Im doing a part 2 of my first fic Crowded. Also Im sorry if Im posting tm- Im new to the whole thing and just like writing so bite me.
Pairing- Kirishima x Reader/Bakugou x Reader (I enjoy torment)
P1- Crowded
Content warning- No major ones that Im aware of. Bakugou calls reader peaches because I like being called peaches :) and Kiri has thoughts about leaving his soon to be wife. Also Bakugou and Y/N lowkey be flirting sue me and 'pretty' is used to describe reader. Also again proof reading aint my thing
-♡- Her gaze burnt as she watched the new 'couple'. The blonde next to her chuckling at her blank expression. She blinked once. Twice. a third time. No matter what she did to try wake herself up it wouldn't work. It wasn't a bad dream. Kirishima's eyes trailed to her as he sent her a wide smile, his new fiance smiling at her as they soaked in each others embrace. She cursed under her breath as she smiled back, wide and thoothy it was enough to convince anyone she was alright. "Not so mouthy now huh peaches-?" The blonde said satisfied with his work. He watched as the happy new couple turned, only then noticing the tight grip on his arm.
Her hands shook as she reached, gripping the fabric of his expensive suit as if her life depended on it. Her nails dug into the clean hem as she held her cup, tears mixing at the bottom of her glass. She was crying in the middle of a ball. Her best friends ball, where she should be over there, with them, congratulating them the most. Instead she was here, crying into her glass cursing every moment leading up to now. Bakugou's mouth hung agape, stunned at the woman's behaviour. Never in his life had he seen you like this, not in UA, not when you were cornered or hurt. Never. Sniffles filled the bubble between them and he felt his heart pull. He huffed as he slung his arm around her, shielding her from view as her face buried into his side.
She stiffened at the sudden action, embarrassment flaring up at him having seen her so vulnerable.
"Don't even think about crying anymore dumbass. You'll stain my suit" he grumbled as she gathered her sleeve wiping the stray tears that threatened to stain her pretty outfit. He clicked his tongue as her head turned, both of them now facing the crowd as she cleaned up.
"Im sorry about this I know its stupid-" she apologised but he shut her up quickly. "Don't do that... Don't downplay your emotions like that dumbass." His tone was firm, crimson eyes melting against her own as he stared shamelessly. She felt a soft smile grace her lips as she stared back, forgetting for a second everything around her as she leaned into his warm embrace. "Oh you so have it bad" The blonde only laughed rolling his eyes lightly at her usual jokes "Maybe I do. What'cha gonna do about it peaches?"
-Kirishima's pov-
Music drowned out any remaining sober thoughts he had as he swayed with the crowd, too drunk to care about anything else in the moment. His arm hung loosely on his lovers waist watching as she gushed to her friends about the night, all of them in awe of their relationship. He felt a bored sigh rise in his throat as he excused himself, opting for another drink to help lighten his mood. That's when he caught sight of it.
Your H/C hair tasselled messily against a sleek black suit. His best friend's arm far too comfortable on your shoulder. Since when did you two get close? He felt his mood sour at the thought, much to his dismay. You two were his best friends, he should be glad you were getting along. And yet when the blonde leaned down to whisper something in your ear he felt something in the pit of his stomach churn slowly. The feeling only worsened when he saw you laugh, smile gleaming under the colourful lights and yet still the brightest thing in the room. What did he say to make you laugh like that huh? Last time he had checked Bakugou was never that funny.
Kirishima felt his gaze linger abit to long for his liking, taking in the way you curled up against the blonde, how his arm wrapped around you securing you in place, how your eyes locked and you didnt pull away. Kiri felt his heart lunge out of his chest, a spark igniting in his soul as he watched the two of you. All night he had been trying to talk to you, and now you were with Bakugou instead. He felt his eyes roll and he stopped in his place. What was wrong with him? Why was he acting like this. He grabbed another drink downing it in a flash, his eyes always trailing back to you. He smiled as he remembered all the memories you two shared, how every night he had a nightmare you were the first he'd call. His mind felt haze'y as he imagined how pretty you looked in white, how perfect having you under his arm felt. How soft your lips must feel- Were you always this good looking? He blamed the alcohol as he drank in your appearance. You sure as hell weren't the little girl he used to play in the dirt with anymore. He felt his head pound as he looked away, his lover calling his name as she ushered him over to yet another group of people. Kiri brushed off all his previous thoughts, chopping it up to wedding jitters. And yet when he couldn't help but picture a ring on your finger. A way to show everyone, even his best friend that you were his. His fiance pulled him through the crowd, passing you and Bakugou. He silently cussed as he pulled his arm from her grip.
She looked back, confused, "everything alright Ei?" He gulped as his heart pounded, what was he thinking?- The words slipped his mind before he could register. "I think.... I think I need to go."
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A/N - Woooo lets goooo. This has been on my mind for abit now so thought I'd finally write it out. Also a gentle reminder my request are open!! If you'd like to see sumth or maybe just wanna talk hmu. I ofc am new to the whole tumblr thing so please be patient as I navigate things :)
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