kirishima has a kid 1st but then next thing u know denki pops up w a kid too 💀💀

LMFAOOOOO yep it’s like dominoes. And who knows if it’s because denks is jealous or it’s just a coincidence…

Either way tho, class 1A baby group starts with them🤠

—wave, nishinoya y.

in which he meets them in the library.

they/them used , 1,558 words

a/n: kinda rushed the end bc ive been writing this for awhile so pls dont be too disappointed im honestly just trying to get comfortable writing but i hope you enjoy, lower case intended

“why are we even here ryu its summer we should be going to the pool” the smaller boy whined, entering the library with his best friend. “noya i just need to drop off this book for my sister calm down” tanaka sighed “im gonna head to the jump section meet me there” nishinoya said waving off his friend after the comment was acknowledged. looking for the section he caught a glimpse of and intriguing character, he couldnt see them because of all the book they were carrying. walking to them whispering “hey you look like you need help, mind if i?” startled the person jumps a little. “yes please, my coworker just stacked them on top of me” letting a small laugh out, laughing a little with them he took some books off of the pile so they could see. looking at them his breathing hitched, beautiful is all he could think. after a second of him starting the person asked if he was okay, nodding his head smiling “where we headed with these?” lifting his arm. “to the front, these are donations” they said took a step looking back for the male to follow them. he started to make conversation with questions like ‘whyd your coworker leave?’ ‘do you work here?’ ‘what's your name?’ the walk wasnt that long so he couldn't get to know them that much. “i cant believe you work here? its summer you should be out in the sun!” he said whisper-yelling, with a small laugh they replied “well its easy money and i get to stay with the air conditioning i think its a win win.” putting his hand on his chin and closing his eyes, nodding his head with a hum “who am i to criticize someone whos getting that bag, consider me jealous.” getting a buzz from his pocket he took his phone out seeing tanaka asking where he is. “my friend is looking for me, will you give me the pleasure in obtaining your number?” he said looking up at them, they do the same pose he was doing a minute ago. “well you dont seem like a stalker plus i can repay you for helping me, here” they say grabbing the phone from his hand typing their number and naming the contact ‘y/l/n.’ “well mr nishinoya i will expect a response from you soon” they back up leaning on the books. “oh wait i need a contact picture everyone has one in my phone” he says with a little pride, hearing a laugh from them his smile widens “im not taking a picture i look bad right now” they say turning to the books. “fine next time i see you im getting that picture” he says, giving them a wave “bye y/l/n” waving back to him they nod.

looking back on this memory a smile appeared on their face. getting up from the vanity straightening their clothes. “you ready?” their mom asks with a small smile, looking at her baby memories coming back of their first steps, first words, first fall, first lost tooth. breaking from her thoughts to see her child nod. “okay it's almost time you look good honey” she said, walking up to them fixing any mistakes she finds. “wow i cant believe youre leaving me” looking at their mom with an eyebrow raised “hey now dont get upset with me, its yuu’s fault hes the one who proposed” they say with a smile. “well i cant really be mad, he did ask for permission hes such a gentleman” as she finishes a knock at the door alerts both of them. y/n’s friend at the door pops in. “time to shine and make the male cry y/n'' laughing at their own joke, y/n lets go of their moms hand taking a deep breath. “oh gosh dont joke about him crying i know he will'' they say laughing walking to the door. seeing all the decorations theyve picked out, seeing their family and family run around as they walk, everything feeling in slow motion. in their place their dad comes tears in his eyes. “oh dad cmon” they say nudging him. “oh hush your moms already been bugging me let me be” seeing the people in front of them move they start walking in the doors. seeing all the colors and familiar faces of friends of both parties, forward they see him. when they lock eyes his eyes go wide and he straightens up with a smile. getting to the end of the walkway, letting go of their dad and taking his hands. “wow” he says under his breath. the marriage officiant clears his throat, “i dont wish to keep these two waiting any longer lets start”

it didnt take too long keeping it short and getting to the vows. facing him with a smile, seeing him grab a piece of paper. “i actually came prepared im just that cool” showing everyone the paper getting a couple chuckles from the audience, turning back seeing your eyes watch him his smile gets even bigger. “when i first met y/n i didnt really see them, just a pile of books their coworker dumped on them, to this day i will thank that coworker and ryu for dragging me there. while im thanking people i want to thank y/n for being them, they might not see how perfect they are but in my eyes they are, no one could be or even get remotely close to how perfect i see them. i wanna thank their parents too” he says turning to them “i know its not easy to let go but thank you for trusting me to them, i promise to be the best” he says looking at both of them, determination burning in his eyes when he turns back to look at his partner. “i love you y/n now please dont make me cry with all your big words in your vows'' he says closing his eyes and bringing their joined hands to his face kissing their knuckles. chuckling at his words breaking their hands apart they grab a paper. “i make no promises yuu” seeing him deflate a little “ive had people ask me ‘what is love?’ and i never really knew how to answer besides saying ‘you just kinda know’ even looking up on google how to describe love i never really understood what they were trying to say, but now being with yuu i think i can finally grasp what ive been trying to say. being in love with someone is like surfing, your partner being the water and you being the one riding the wave. you approach the water calmy or you can rush into it, and when the wave comes depending on the size it can range from small and gentle or strong and destructive, even if you are a pro surfer you still get waves that you just cant conquer. now why i bring this up? for once in my life i can say im in love, im so helplessly in love with you yuu. youre the gentle warm wave everyone wants even if i do fall i know youll catch me and bring me to the shore, not to sound cringe and cliche but with you i do feel like i can do anything maybe even surf” laughing at your own little joke you take a breath looking up from your paper to see him. the man you didnt think youd, the man youd soon with for the rest of your life. in tears he lets out a chuckle “we can learn together” he says sniffing, taking his hands once again “im in love with you, yuu” seeing his bottom lip tremble “sir can we hurry this up i really need to kiss the love of my life right now” he says in a hushed voice, the pastor laughs and nods, “i dont think we have any objections? alright beautiful, may we have the rings?” turning to your god daughter as she walks with the rings to the front, giving both of your legs a hug she walks back. handing the rings to each of you, “nishinoya yuu do you take y/l/n y/n as your partner in life?” “yes a hundred times” he says in one breath, putting the ring on your left ring finger gently. “y/l/n y/n do you take nishinoya yuu as your life partner?” “yes, i do” coping his motions, interlocking your hands with the biggest smiles on your faces. “i have the honor of announcing you both married yuu you may kiss your partner.” not wasting time he pulls them towards him locking lips. in slow mention it felt like pulling away, the noise from friends and family, him with his eyes swelled up and red from crying, and to the ring on both of your fingers. “wow we're married” is all he says, “wow we're married” they repeat, he turns to the crowd throwing their joined hands “IM MARRIED!!!” receiving a smile and laugh from everyone, his best friend getting up “BRO YOURE MARRIED '' cheers erupt from everyone again, the sound of the waves crashing wasnt far from them and both of them are determined to catch at least one wave.

@pitviperofdoom

I was going to send this in an ask and then I realized I’m entirely too wordy for that. I was re-reading Yuts and I was reminded of a time when I had to pull my phone out and read a bit to my D&D Dm to explain to him the motivation I had for what my lil garbage elf monk had done in game. This is kinda long and rambly so I apologize

Y’all’d’ve lives in a city where, 60 years ago, there was a purge of everything magical and nonhuman in the city. While he was able to escape by hiding in the city’s sewers (and later living with many generations of kobolds) his parents did not survive. He spent most of his formative years hiding below ground and knowing that paladins and clerics brought death, humans are dangerous, houses of worship are houses of death, and there’s no point in praying to the gods because they won’t answer.

Relitivley recently in his life he went up top and learned how to fight, and after his teachers told him to get more experience (They meant he needed more life experience, Y’all’d’ve took it as he needed a job), he joined the newly forming city watch with two adults who have kind of sort of adopted him. The problem? His boss was a member of the same church that did the entire purge of nonhumans. It doesn’t matter that the mad God is dead and that her church is now the church of redemption, Y’all’d’ve hadn’t survived as long as he did without being scared of everything.

For a while he’s just terrified of her, never looking at her, mumbling and staring at the floor while anxiously twisting his fingers together if he had to speak to her, actively running from her paladin mount. But, after an incident where he was bitten by a wererat and contracted lycanthropy, he had to be dragged into her church kicking and screaming to be cured by the priests. And that point left him at a crossroads.

He’s bitter at that point, and he’s nihilistic when he lets himself be. It would be easy to let him fall into a path that took him down a darker road, let him become jaded, happily watching the old paladins die off and his boss suffer as everyone she knew died. But when I thought of it, I couldn’t see him doing that. Like drinking poison and waiting for someone else to die.

To explain it to my DM I read the part where Izuku is talking to Okumura.  “Then why are you trusting him to make you feel better?” and  “Then why’d you make it so the only way you’ll feel better is if he does something for you?”  and  “You can’t depend on the people who hurt you to be the ones to make it better, or it’s never going to get better. They’ll only disappoint you, or hurt you even worse, and then they’ll be gone and you’ll be waiting forever.” all perfectly explained what I felt. 

It’s easy to let yourself be hurt and try and guard yourself from further hurts by putting up walls and lashing out. It’s easy to focus on the people who hurt you and put your well being on them suffering or hurting. It’s not healthy to do so, but it’s a logical thing for your brain to do.

Y’all’d’ve had a realization one day after he realized that in under a month his personal Nemisis had lost her husband, one of her dear friends, and the head of her religion. He could’ve been pleased about it, someone who’d been part of a group that hurt him was hurting. But he wasn’t, and after thinking on it all night and worrying his companions, he found her and actually had a conversation with her. Because ‘ I’m so tired of being afraid of everything. I’ve been afraid for sixty years. I’ve been afraid longer then I ain’t been afraid. And maybe, if I can see you as a person instead of a shadow of monsters I don’t remember right anymore, I can stop bein’ afraid of everything.’

ANYWAY TL;DR YOU WRITE STUFF REAL GOOD AND MAKE EXCELLENT PHRASING AND I ADMIRE YOU GREATLY FOR THAT. ALSO ‘IF SOMEONE THINKS THEY HAVE THE UPPER HAND ON YOU, YOU BREAK IT’ AND ALL IT’S CONTINUING FORMS IN YUTS IS SUCH A WONDERFUL TURN OF PHRASE AND CONTAINS ENOUGH RAW POWER TO LAUNCH A MAN INTO THE SUN