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jenoslutie · 3 months

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the one that almost got away l y.jh

❥ Synopsis: When your friends decided to leave you alone with your long-term enemy, Yoon Jeonghan, he takes it upon himself to prove to you that he's not as much of an asshole as you say he is.

❥ Pairing: Enemy!Jeonghan x Afab!Reader

❥ Genre: Enemies to lovers Au, Smut, Kinda fluffy if you squint idkkk,

❥ Warnings: Enemy Jeonghan, He's not mean but he's Jeonghan, Unprotected Sex (be smart don't do that), i think that’s all!

❥ Word Count: 1.7k

a/n: request by anon!! ily anon mwah

“I literally cannot stand you, Yoon Jeonghan.” you spat, insanely annoyed at the man sat across from you with the same cocky smile he always sported when he was with you.

“Then sit?” He replied slyly, leaning back on the couch he was sitting on before facing you with a smirk. It was a lame comeback, one you’ve heard used multiple times but still it managed to piss you off because it's Jeonghan. You don’t know how he could talk to you so casually as if you both didn’t hate each other’s guts for as long as you’ve known each other.

You couldn’t stand a single moment with him, he always had to make some stupid remark or comment that had you seeing red but here you were, alone with Jeonghan in his apartment that was homier than you’d ever want to admit. Your friends had abruptly left earlier, promising to be back soon but it’s been an hour already and the both of you had yet to hear from them.

“Why are you always so mad when you’re with me?” Jeonghan asked while taking his phone out of his pocket, not even sparing you a glance as he awaits your response. You gave him the most puzzled expression, aware that he’s not even looking at you. “Because you’re you, Jeonghan. You’ve been insufferable since the day I met you” That causes him to look up at you with his eyebrows raised.

“I’m insufferable?” He scoffed, looking directly into your eyes with a serious expression. Somewhat offended that you had him painted out to be some sort of asshole that he wasn’t. “Have you ever considered you might be the asshole and not me?”

“No, I guess I haven't. Enlighten me though, what would getting to know you be like?” He smirked and patted the seat of the couch he was sitting on. You wordlessly obeyed and sat next to him. The close proximity had you feeling a little hot. Your heightened senses make his soft fresh scent get to your head. Feeling dazed, you look over in his direction and regret it immediately when he’s already looking right into your eyes.

“I guess getting to know me would include getting to know how I feel about you. I’m not an asshole you know? I just like seeing you all riled up” He cuts himself off with a small giggle “You’re cute when you’re all angry” You could almost explode hearing that. There is no way Yoon Jeonghan, the man you had a mutual hatred for for the past however many years, is calling you cute right now. On top of that, he’s been pissing you off all this time because he thinks you’re cute?

You looked away, avoiding the way his eyes were observing you so closely. “Look at me pretty” Jeonghan cooed, turning your head towards him gently.

“You look so pretty like this, can I kiss you?” he smirked “Hopefully that'll make it up to you for the past” He’s right, you never really got the chance to know him. All of your interactions with Jeonghan consisted of you taking all of his jokes to heart and snapping at him, necessarily ruining both of your nights but Jeonghan never let it show. You just thought he was always an unbothered asshole.

You thought for a second before nodding your head ‘yes’ and Jeonghan’s gentle hands were back on you, cupping your face softly before pressing your lips together in a soft kiss. Jeonghan’s lips felt close to perfect on your lips, you could taste the same strawberry lip balm that he always carried with him on his lips. The gentleness of his lips on yours was short lived because in no time he was moving you to lay down on the couch so he could hover above you, kissing you with more passion than before. You could only describe it as hungry, Jeonghan was rushing to get his hands on your hips, anticipating something more.

"Gonna let me fuck you Baby?" Jeonghan pulled away from you so he could look into your eyes while he waited for your confirmation but you didn't even give him a chance to look at you properly before you blurted out a quick 'yes' before pressing his lips back onto yours. Anyone could tell you two were more than desperate for each other the way you two were grabbing at each other in the most desperate way.

You were the one to pull away first this time, grabbing at the hem of his T-shirt, hoping he'd get the hint of what you wanted and of course Jeonghan got the hint because immediately he's pulling his shirt off and tossing it aside on the floor beside the couch. "Can I take off yours too?" You nodded before Jeonghan pulled your own shirt over your head, leaving you in only your pretty lacy bra.

"Take it all off Jeonghan" You pleaded, looking up only to see him grinning before looking down at you expectantly "Please?" You added, hoping that that's what Jeonghan was waiting for and you'd assume you were right with the way Jeonghan murmured a quick 'that's my girl' before sliding your sweatpants and panties off together before tossing them in the little pile of clothing the both of you formed on the floor. He rid himself of the rest of his clothes before carrying you over to his bedroom. It’s not somewhere you’d been before considering you never liked Jeonghan’s company to even stay at his place for anything over an hour and a half.

“How do you want me Baby?” Jeonghan asked as he brought you over to his bed. You thought for a moment before settling yourself onto all fours for him, presenting your pretty holes to Jeonghan. You heard him groan before you felt his hands on you, carefully taking in every inch of your body that he could in the position you were in. “You’re already so wet” Jeonghan groaned as he examined your pussy that was so prettily on display for him.

You were sick of waiting, all that making out and groping from earlier turned you on way more than it should’ve so to say you were only wet was an understatement. You were dripping with need for Jeonghan. For him to touch you where you needed him most, for him to fuck you to make up for all lost time, for him to finally calm your aching pussy. So immediately, you denied the prep Jeonghan offered. Eager to get his cock in you and fucking you into whatever dimesion he sees fit.

“Please just fuck me Jeonghan”

Jeonghan didn’t need to be told twice. He was immediately lining his cock up with your entrance, ever so slightly pushing the tip in before pulling it out and repeating the action over again. It was enough to make you let out a small whimper of his name but not enough to give you what you actually need. “Please baby, need you so bad, ‘m so wet and ready for you” You wiggled your hips slightly before pushing back on his cock, pushing it in deeper.

“Needy girl” Jeonghan chuckled. Giving in finally and bottoming out all the way causing both of you to moan out. Your legs already shaking by the size of Jeonghan alone. He was big and stretching you out so good you almost teared up at the feeling. Jeonghan wasn’t doing any better, he was fighting the urge to fuck into your tight pussy already but he held back until you gave him the green light and thankfully he didn’t have to hold out longer because in no time you were rocking your hips back against his, moaning loudly at the feeling of your tight pussy wrapping his cock so snugly and the way you were so wet had Jeonghan’s eyes rolling back. Enthralled by the way you felt so wet from only a bit of teasing and kissing and the fact you were so tight?? Jeonghan almost felt as if he wouldn't be able to move with the way you were gripping onto him.

Jeonghan soon found a pace that had you moaning out loudly, arching your back and grabbing at his perfectly white sheets. Perfect like the rest of him, you thought with the little drop of sanity you had left to even process any thoughts.

“You feel so good Hannie” You whimpered, reaching one hand down to rub at your clit. You could almost taste your orgasm creeping up on you. Your body reacts to every one of Jeonghan’s thrusts in the most delicious way and you can tell Jeonghan was not far away from what you were feeling by the way he was letting out a plethora of profanities and whimpering in your ear every so often.

“You close pretty?” Jeonghan chuckled, pulling you up by your shoulders so your back was pressed directly onto his chest making you let out a whine at the loss of and your head lolled back onto his shoulder before you nodded your head ‘yes’

“I want you to say sorry to me when you cum” Jeonghan grins, bring one hand down to your clit and rubbing harsh circles, forcing your orgasm to hit you in waves, each wave hitting harder than the last, babbling endless thank yous to Jeonghan and he smirks while whispering small praises into your ear. The position had him able to feel your body go limp against his, letting him hold you up while you came around him.

“Can’t believe you made me wait so fucking long for this” Jeonghan growled lowly, his orgasm hitting him as hard as yours hit you. His thrusts slowed down as he dipped his head down to press his lips onto yours, his cum painting your walls white as it spilled in you. The feeling of his warm cum filling you up had you moaning softly, body flopping down on his bed, allowing him to slip out of you and wander off to grab something to clean you up with.

“Guess the Yoon Jeonghan can be less of an asshole huh?” You joked, feeling him clean you up so gently.

“Guess you’re not so bad yourself”

#jeonghan smut #svt smut #seventeen smut #yoon jeonghan smut

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kneelingshadowsalome · 7 months

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i KNOW i might sound insane, but what if vampire! Engel sets up traps around her isolated dark castle to capture any animal that is unfortunate enough to step on one of them, because she swears to not ever consume human blood and swore to only consume animal blood

and vampire hunter! König unluckily (luckily??) stepped on one of the bear traps, and she heard a scream from outside, so she went out to check and SHE SMELLED the smell she tried so hard to hide herself from

And she just kinda stood there, drooling and saw a very big BIG man, she thought it was a bear until he pulled out her dagger and pointed it at her, while panting in pain

IDKKK ITS GIVING ENEMIES TO LOVERS? STRANGERS TO LOVERS????? I worte this ina hirry because im about to cry thinking about it

Oh god the angst exploded in this one… sorry not sorry but these two are just UGHHH

König thought he was getting rescued when he heard the sound of soft footsteps. His stomach sinks when he sees this is not the case: his situation is far more dire than he thought. Not only is he stuck in an old trap and about to lose a foot: he's being hunted by the most dangerous, most beautiful little predator he has ever seen.

She's prowling, hungry and keen, crawling barely ten feet away from his sorry corpse-to-be. Her eyes glow in the darkness as she licks her lips; she's looking at her prey like a cute little house cat, dark and treacherous and extremely curious. He can't understand how those perfect hands could've managed to set all these traps: they look so dainty and frail. But looks can be deceiving when it comes to vampires. She's probably stronger than an average human male.

He can't hear her thoughts, which must be filled with the desire to drink. He doesn't have to: any vampire hunter can see that this one hasn't eaten properly in a while. Her lips are pale, she's breathing fast, she even moves on all fours like she's either too afraid or too weak to stand. Her fingers curl around the moss as she looks at him; her body almost trembles with anticipation.

When he draws his blade, she lets out a hiss and recoils further into the shadows. He's a pathetic mortal and a weak man for mourning the loss of that pretty little face and those lovely, enchanting eyes. He knows that she's a vampire, she's supposed to seduce her victims, but he can't help his sinful thoughts.

No woman has ever looked at him like that…

No woman has ever prowled upon him, it's usually the other way around. It won't take tremendous strength to kill this lovely little creature, but it will take a tremendous amount of willpower, a thing he used to have in abundance before he met her.

"Shy one. Did you set all these traps?" He asks and lowers his blade. The woman slinks back into a beam of moonlight, now standing on her own two feet. Her hips sway like in a dream, her red little tongue darts across the pale, bloodless lips.

"Who else if not me?"

Her voice is cool, cascading silk. It's calling him in like a siren song, forcing him to lower his dagger even more. She's dressed like an angel, in the purest white. A cruel joke from a vampire, or a desperate attempt to recall who she used to be when she was alive.

But her eyes are innocent – she's either the most cunning vampire he's ever met or then she's trapped, far more badly than him.

"You like to torture your victims?"

His question leaves the creature blinking. Then the curious eyes narrow to slits, the confused, hungry little mouth begins to pout.

"No. The traps are not meant for humans."

"No…? Why am I caught in one then?"

"Perhaps because you're clumsy."

She's cute when she's annoyed. Vampire charms or no, she lashes out so tactfully and elegantly that he cannot help but smile. What a proud, stubborn little creature… She's a sad, lonely little thing, just like he is. He would love to take her home as a pet.

His eyes must be softer when he smiles because it throws the vampire off guard. She takes a curious step towards him.

"If I set you free… will you leave me in peace?"

Her eyes are big and pleading now, free of any deceit, and he curses in his mind. If she's trying to allure him into another trap, it's working far too well.

"Ja," he tries to keep his voice even, "But if you try to drink from me–"

"I don't drink from humans."

"...Why not?"

There's no answer. But she takes another step, then another, then floats down to help him out of the huge trap meant for game. Her suspicious eyes dart to his blade every now and then until he decides to sheathe his weapon. The old hunters would deem him dead after this, but he can only concentrate on the woman before him. Her weak frame summons an immense amount of strength to open the trap.

The scent of blood must be like opium to her as the fresh wound on his leg becomes exposed. Her nostrils quiver and flare, her eyes flutter closed as she sighs softly. For that sweet, soft sound alone, he would open his veins for her himself.

"Fräulein… Are you alright?" He asks while bleeding profusely all over the ground. If she attacks him now, the culling would be well earned. No man should be this weak-willed.

"You… You smell good," she moans, her voice filled with so much longing that he can't take it anymore.

"Scheisse... Listen. One bite. Ja? You can have one bite and then I'll–"

Darkness and light envelop him all at once.

She dives forward like an eager lover, her body cold and frail and yet, so demanding when it hits him like the softest tide. He falls back, taking her with him, the vampire woman who is everything he ever wanted.

Her lips tremble on his neck for a while before she opens her mouth and sinks her tiny little teeth in. What else can he do but clutch her – in pleasure and in pain as she drinks and drinks and drinks until he's hard and groaning under her. The pain in his leg turns into full, ecstatic pangs of rushing blood, his ears are ringing with the song of it.

All he can feel is her. He can feel her relief and her hunger and the quick but quenching thirst, it makes him so happy his heart is about to burst.

The shy little lady is all but fearful now. She doesn't seem to care that his hands are roaming across her back and all over her waist. No: she hums and purrs with delight, attaches to him like she's in desperate need of a release too. She hasn't had a hearty drink in ages, then. He's glad to provide it for her: death is a small price to pay if he gets to hold her like this. If she kills him in these woods, it will be a good way to go.

"You don't… drink from humans, ja?"

He tries to laugh, but his voice comes out as a dry croak. The body above him goes tense like a bowstring.

"Don't be shy, kleine Engel," he rumbles when a pitiful sob disrupts the drinking. He only holds her closer: if these are his last minutes alive, he will spend them with this woman in his arms. The reassurance works, in a way: she draws breath so fast that the last gulp turns into a suck. It forces his whole body rigid; nothing has ever felt so good. But then she stops, and lets him go with an agonized, heartbroken look.

Vampires can't cry, that's what he was taught long ago in the academy. The demons of the night are to be hunted because they can never shed a tear for their sins. But this angelic creature, now warm and full and lush in his embrace, has tears streaming down her face.

"What did you call me?" She asks with a frail, thin voice. The white shadow above him is made of pure light as his senses begin to fail. He barely discerns that she looks more healthy, even more mesmerizing than before now that she has had her fill. He whispers his last words into the night air, just before losing consciousness.

"An angel…"

It's dawn when he wakes up without ever expecting to do so.

Someone has kept the beasts away during the dark, dangerous hours of the night. His wound is treated and his water can is full when he comes to. She has even brought her some bread and cheese on the forest floor. Stolen, no doubt, from some local homestead. The only evidence of him holding her in his arms last night are the two little punctures he finds on his neck. Small, neat and cute, just like her.

It doesn't help to know that vampires rarely leave their victims alive unless they wish to come back to them. It doesn't help to know that the reason for their return is usually the desire to turn the victim into a vampire – into a companion.

He should pursue and hunt her, but he's too weak. Or that's what he tells himself, at least. Deep down he knows he wouldn't do it even if he was in his prime.

After all, he could never kill an angel.

#vampire au #pining #könig x reader #answered

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thevicariousviscount · 3 months

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Idkkkk not many people know me yet but I wanna hear some thoughts!!!!

Idkkk imagine a PC that straight out of the gate has opposed Whitney even before the game officially started. It's likely the orphanage is already at high rebellion. The PC has made a rival gang to Whitney's and they CONSTANTLY butt heads. School life is chaotic and AH! the leaders both share MATH together?

For some reason, they're both well-behaved enough even with so much delinquency that they don't straight up get expelled. PC grumbling that they have to make sure Bailey doesn't evict or kill their ass and Whitney whatever reasons they actually have, too.

Outside of school? Both of them are likely to have the police on the lookout for the troublemakers. Maybe they're about to square off with their weapons of choice before the lookouts shout out that the coppers are coming and they all scatter and somehow they're both left alone in a tight, dark alley.

This relationship between the two just gives more opportunity to have gang leader to leader tension. Enemies to secret FWBs to secret lovers bc there's just so much push and shove that they both have to relent on SOME THINGS. Kissing each other but biting down or headbutting so at least one of you will end up losing blood.

Does anyone else share my vision...

#whitney the bully #degrees of lewdity #dol #uhm what else do I tag this with #//mismis txt #whitney dol #dol whitney

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sleeping-sirens · 1 year

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moonflower ☽︎ choi beomgyu

pairing : beomgyu x fem reader.

genre : college!au, strangers-to-friends-to-lovers!au, sunshine (beomgyu) x grumpy (reader)!au, romance, fluff.

summary : sleep is your enemy, but only at night. when the light of day starts beaming, it only means it’s time for you to befriend sleep for the time being. not only is your sleeping schedule very messed up, but you’re also behind on so many lectures. it’s a mess but in the midst of it all, a light shines unexpectedly in your life. and you welcome it with open arms.

warnings : a lot of fluff, maybe?? reader is very grumpy at first but becomes soft later, lots of flufff idkkk i’m still in the process of writing it :(

a/n : i’ve been having this idea since i started biasing beomgyu. and because i struggle with insomnia ever since i could remember. so i decided to start my own comfort beomgyu one-shot that i wanted to share on here, maybe it could bring someone comfort as well.

i’ll insert a snippet of it and if it gets attention and people like it, i’ll make sure to work hard on it.

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the guy senses your torment and your loud silence rings like a deafening siren in his ears. his chest suddenly feels on fire and he blames himself for maybe, just maybe crossing his limits with you.

maybe he shouldn’t have woken you up. he shouldn’t have bothered you. and he drowns in guilt. “i’m sorry.” he articulates, shying away behind his long fringe.

“how about you write on my notebook?” you blurt out. you couldn’t see him like that. you can’t be so cruel on him. he only had good intentions. it’s clear, in his doe eyes, in his soft voice.

“i-really?” he turns to you. and the sun shines on his face. he looks very angelic. your heart drops and bounces back to its place.

“yes. you seem interested in this class and i just want to sleep. you don’t have your notebook but i have mine. 1 plus 1, equals?”

“two,” he smiles. his smile shines so bright, the sun would be jealous.

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a/n : let’s see how that goes 🥹 if you like it and want to be added to the tag list for this fic, lemme know 🫶🏼💘

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hanafubukki · 2 years

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My sweet child…cliche dating sim…it grew so much in a week 😭 y’all are so good at this!!Now I have two ideas buttt not sure who should the story involve, so I’ll list them and then let’s talk about it!!:

1. You’re of the middle to low class, fame coming from the fact that your father was a well-known knight, strong enough to defeat 100 men. He suffers from a chronic illness but that doesn’t stop him from going off to war! You can’t stand the thought of him leaving, so what if you just…replace him? Nobody will notice! Just…try not falling in love on the way…

JAMIL, Jade, Jack, Azul (the tactician?)

2. Of love and tragedy, can two star-crossed lovers secretly stay together? Or will their families rip them apart? Nobody said falling for the enemy was easy…

Epel, ROOK, Riddle, Leona, Idia (for shits and giggles)

Yes both are inspired by Mulan, and Romeo and Juliet. Yes I’m basic. YES I know they sound like bios for some Wattpad fanfic back in 2012. Don’t judge me 😭

BONUS OMG I REALLY WANT ORTHO TO HAVE A BROTHER COMPLEX BUT. I CANT. THINK. Like do you know that game Yandere Simulator? Well one of the rivals is “senpai’s” little sister with a brother complex, absolutely hates all the randoms getting to close to him bc she wants his attention only on her. And I wanna apply that for Ortho except…less jealousy and more distrust? “Ortho has witnessed his brother being hurt before which turned him into a recluse, so he’s hesitant to accept the new maid getting close to Idia.” And maybe he sabotages a bunch and basically hazes her to see if she’s really willing to stay. But then what if a mystery illness plagues Idia and even the all-knowing wizard Ortho (bc it’s medieval remember so he can’t be a robot) doesn’t know what to do. But the stupid maid does?! And yeah after saving Idia’s life and having a sweet heart-to-heart, the maid pledges loyalty and Ortho treats them like a big sibling too??? Idkkk but he has to have his own route, not a subplot!

[referring to these Cliche! Royalty AU Otome Game: Diasomnia Ver. ; Ridde Rosehearts Ver. ; Ace Trappola, Epel Felmier, Azul Ashengrotto Ver. ]

Hello Otome Anonie 🌻🌺💕!

I hope you don’t mind me calling you that. ☺️💕 I didn’t realize it grew so much in a week, time literally went over my head. That’s what happens when you are having so much fun 🙌💚 and I have been loving the cliche! Royalty AU Otome Game series, so thank you so much for that anonie 💚💕

I see you’re going after my weakness spot with a Mulan inspired AU anon 👀👀 I think the one who would fit the most in this would be Jack. because jack likes to follow the rules and has his own version of honor and what is right and wrong. I can imagine him having eventually softening to you and both of you becoming comrades...and then the secret is out. It takes him time to change his way of thinking but he does and he has even greater respect for you. just like in canon, what do you think? Jamil, I feel like he would already know but would understand your reasonings and even help you out in your cover, cue hilarious shenanigans as you both try to keep that secret lol 😂

This one is hard....I feel like we can go so many routes. I feel like I wouldn't put it past rook or leona to just give that extra push to be with you...even if it means to say...take over your kingdom? 👀👀 all in the name of love right? and both of you get to be together. then you have riddle, he would have to go against his mother which is hard but also yours. but you too can always run away together too 👀👀 Idia cant get rid of you, you just keep popping up and then...you dont and he basically is too used to you now so he’s ready to take over and silence his and your family to be with you.

I have heard of wandered simulator but haven't played or seen it. but I do read yandere so I have an idea of what you mean 🤔 Finis in Code Realize had a sis complex too that I found cute. maybe during this route it would be seen from orthos point of view so we can see more on his side and what he thinks and why he does it. POV changes always give you that extra feel you know? Maid MC takes care of Idia because maybe the illness had less to do with magic and more on the physical route? like mind, body, and spiritual, and this disease first attacked the body which cascades to the other parts of the whole being? and MC basically goes back to the root and old fashioned healing which also changes the way ortho thinks of them.

#anon ask #answered #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #leona kingscholar #rook hunt #Jamil Viper #jack howl #ortho shroud #riddle rosehearts #x reader #twisted wonderland otome #cliche #royalty au #gender neutral reader #twst x reader

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haknom · 2 years

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if your moots were playing the protagonist in your favourite romance movies, which idol would you pair them with as the love interest?

heads up before we start, i’m literally obsessed with dramas and these were definitely let downs 💀 i honestly have no motivation to write anything and it was kinda difficult since i don’t know my mutuals as well as they know themselves!! pls correct me if anything’s wrong bc i reallly wanna know more abt everyone 💔💔💔

true beauty with park sunghoon

@vlkyriesverse in true beauty with sunghoon! let’s take suho and jugyeongs relationship for instance. they would be enemies to lovers hands down (idkkk from stories i’ve read/how i see sunghoon i just think he’d have an enemies to lovers trope 😭😭😭) also because flo is like the type to be “enemies” with someone but in a friendly way but his and sunghoon’s enemy relationship is def something LMAOO

our beloved summer with lee mark

@yv17 can you tell that enemies to lovers is my fave trope yet LMAOOO…. anyways enemies to lovers to exes to lovers would definitely suit mark (imo ofc). mark is a trouble maker and laughs at anything johnny says so i feel like he’d be attached to whoever he was with previously (for example how attached he is with johnny and other nct members) and would want to be with them again. (but idkk that’s just how i see it) and nora is someone who you could def be attached to (me saying this bc i got attachment issues) she’s so sweet and rlly fun to hangout with so i wouldn’t blame mark tbh 🤷🏾‍♀️

falling into your smile with huening kai

@ox1-lovesick TBH I HAVE NO CLUE IF MIA PLAYS VIDEO GAMES LMAOO 😭😭😭😭 but i’m still doing falling into your smile! one of my favorite cdramas tbh and once again it’s enemies to lovers 💀 in the drama they meet as enemies in like an esports team! and as for kai i feel like he’s emotionally attached to the members of txt so if one of them were to get injured and had to leave the esports team he would rlly be sad and try not to communicate with the new member of the team bc he liked the first set up better. but for mia i think they’d constantly try and communicate with kai just bc it would be awkward if they weren’t friends while being on the same team yk?

abyss with sim jake

@lov3niki ABYSS ABYSS ABYSS I LOVE ABYSS SM! OKAY SO JAKE OFC AS CHA MIN they’re both smart but also kinda slow sometimes LMAOOO and kim seems like a very smart person in murder mystery situations or like the mafia game etc 💀 makes no sense IK but wtv! they would make a rlly good partner in crime duo and be able to work together rlly well when trying to solve the possible crime that’s happening in the show and while doing so they’d most likely get close etc???? I SUCK AT THESE THINGS ALR! 😭😭😭😭

live on with kwon soonyoung

@floweryjihoon MELLI!!! never forgetting her 😁 okay so there’s reasons to why i chose live on specifically and hoshi ! in live on there’s ofc a broadcasting club and the male lead (Also forgot his name) is trying to get the female lead to participate in this event or wtv and she keeps refusing. so like if the task was really concerning or not specified i think it would take a lot of convincing to get melli to agree and that’s what results into hoshi being frustrated and trying to figure out ways to convince her to join/do wtv the event or task was

#k’s chats #🎧 mutuals #i could’ve done better tbh 💀#sorry abt that 💔#asks ❔

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sungbeam · 9 months

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Thank you for opening up your requests!

Lee Jaehyun (hyunjae) enemies to lovers 😍😍 E2L LE JAEHYUN THERE AIN'T ENOUGH ISTG

Quotes (???):

"I don't understand why you have to torment me every second of the day! You were a sweetheart when you left, obviously life happened and now you're a devil! What the fuck, Lee Jaehyun?!"

"you don't understand how I think of you everyday when we were apart"

"I'm not saying that I'm using you but could you fix me? Put me back together?"

IDKKK maybe???

I'm not sure about song requests though...I'm sorry 😭

I'm a writer myself but I'm too shy to send this ask with my username so I'll post it as anon for now!

Maybe if this ask gets 'approved' by you, I'll send you a DM with proof that I'm the anon that sent this?

Thank you!

anonie hello !!! the request has been posted here <3 thanks so much for sending one in! i was a little scared/insecure abt this one cuz it wasn't exactly what u ask for, i don't think, but hopefully u still enjoy !! :'))

#sungbeam strikes again #lovely anon <3 #requests now closed

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randomcactaceae · 2 years

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soo i wanna write a calliette short fic (or probably a one-shot) but i have no ides where to start. Should I use their enemies-to-lovers-to-enemies trope? Should it be cheesy or angsty? How many time after the s1 finale?

I was thinking about writing something like cal's in danger and juliette tries to protect her from afar OR juliette being in a toxic relationship w/someone else and cal coming back to her life just in the right time but idkkk

I'm confused lmao

#you can send as many prompts as you wish tho #first kill fic writing crisis #first kill #calliette

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itzizumi · 2 years

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Do you do crossover? If you do! Can you please make dangerous fellows x ayato reader with the magic sleeves thingy? Oh and headcannons pls! I don't know if there's a character limit, so if you do! You can pick the reader can be fem of gender fluid

OHMYGOD YES YES YES

there are no pronouns used here :)

im sorry idk much abt Ayato’s personality but imo he is somewhat like a mix of Childe, Itto (but smarter) and Kaeya?? idkkk but basically ayato!reader here will be flirty and teasing also funny and a bit giggly (but in a hot way yk). also i despise Lawrence (that little shit) so there might be some roasting here, sorri heheheHEHHAAHAHAHAH

N E wayzzzz….. i headcannon that:

once Eugene found out that you can hide stuff in your sleeves, he keeps asking if you have any food there ;p

you and Zion always flirt with eachother (as a joke most of the time) and a certain someone AHEM lawrence AHEM doesn’t like that lmao. also i think you would pull pranks on eachother together 🤪 he askes if he can hide stuff in your sleeves

Lawrence would try to act like a responsible and reliable leader at first (if that makes sense) but you quickly realised he was a bit sus and started to tease him very lowkey. mans got so scared for a sec. once he found out abt you magic sleeves he ALWAYS hides random stuff there AND searches through them (lawrence sus)

you are probably bffs or enemies to lovers with Scarlett hehehehehe. if you are just enemies, you would tease the living shit out of her lmao (and if you’re enemies to lovers she would try to act all mad to hide how flustered she is) when her lipbalm disappeared, you searched through your sleeves and found a brand new one and gave it to her

both Ethan and Harry would just malfunction if you flirted with them, imagine this: when the guys first save you, you burst through the school gate, Harry falls down and then you just say: “wow, i don’t even know your name but you are looking very submissive and breedable~” hahahahahah. idk they probably just thing your sleeves are really cool hahahaha

Sue would probably be thankful that you keep others from succumbing to all the trouble in the world ig

so this is all i can think of atm, i will write some more later though!!

thank you very much for asking <33 @tokyosimp

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👄 💀 ☕️ 🔥 idkkk if this is weird but I thought it’d be interesting ahh

to know you (spencer reid x unsub!reader)

prompts: I'm also combining it with this anon request since they ended up being super similar: 👄sharing their first kiss, 🗣️ having an argument, ☁️ enemies to lovers and 🔥 slow burn

summary: when spencer needs to work with reader to catch the real unsub, he finds she may be more than just a criminal.

category: angst with happy ending

pairing:reid x fem!unsub!reader

content warnings: language, allusions to past trauma (kept vague), a bit anti-police in the middle there, violence, brief character death, questionable medical happenings

word count: 2.7k

a/n: sorry this took so long, i hope it was worth the wait!! it wasn't weird at all, the combo made me really think but i really like how it turned out

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There was never anyone more infuriating than you, of that Spencer was sure. If it weren’t for the consequences looming over the entire team, he’d be more than happy to let you be arrested for the vigilante-ism you’d taken to.

There was also no way to catch this unsub without you, so for now he was stuck unlocking the cuffs from around your wrists.

“Don’t look so upset, sour puss,” you told him with a smirk, causing Spencer to roll his eyes. He’d dealt with unsubs like you before, he knew exactly how to handle you. People like this thought they were so brilliant—so mysterious and tough—when really they were the easiest to read. Vigilantes were often hurt by the same kind of person they often hunted down. They were emotional criminals, easy to trap. “Who knows, maybe you’ll actually like me by the end of this.”

“I wouldn’t hold your breath,” Spencer shot back easily.

“You don’t have to keep acting, Spencer, I know you’re at least a little interested.”

“It’s Dr. Reid,” he corrected as he guided you through the halls of the BAU. It felt wrong to have you here without cuffs, as though you were just like any other woman; as if you didn’t have red-stained hands.

“I forgot how touchy people with their doctorate can be about titles,” you laughed and at this point, Spencer wasn’t sure if he could last through the case if it would be like this the entire time. He couldn’t even pinpoint what it was exactly about you that infuriated him, just that his blood boiled whenever you were around.

“Are you capable of not talking for more than two minutes?” Spencer snapped, wishing that any other agent was able to go undercover with you.

“I don’t know, I’ve never tried.”

“Maybe you should.”

The club was far too loud for Spencer’s liking. The two of you were dressed for a night out, his hair styled back off of his face. Eventually, both of you would have to speak to one of the unsubs to see if he’d give up his partner. For now, though, the two of you were told to enjoy the club.

While you were ready to bolt to the dance floor after retrieving your drink, Spencer was quick to wrap his hand around your wrist and guide you over to one of the few empty tables, in the back with plenty of space to watch the crowd for your targets.

“Who goes to a club and doesn’t dance?” you complained, still having no problems sipping on your drink.

“I don’t dance.”

“Have you ever tried?”

“I don’t need to. It’s not part of this.” Why wouldn’t you just leave it alone? Spencer didn’t understand you sometimes. It didn’t even seem like you were trying to antagonize him on purpose, but rather were genuinely interested in finding the answer. He wasn’t sure he liked that any better, though.

“Do you always think about the job? Is any part of your life separate from it?”

“I’m not going to talk about me,” Spencer tried to shut down the conversation. The quicker they could get to Rogers, their target, the sooner he could get far from you. The feeling that built up in his chest when you were around was so unfamiliar and a little scary, it wasn’t something Spencer was ready to think about yet.

“Okay, we’ll talk about me. I used to be just like you, all uptight and desperate to please my bosses. Then I realized they were all using me, and they’d use me until I was nothing. It’s much more freeing this way.”

“You’re killing people,” Spencer hissed back, unable to accept that choosing to be a rogue vigilante was really the best option for you.

“So are you. You just get paid to do it.”

“It’s different. We’re different.” How could his job be anything like what you do? Spencer saved lives, not take them. He only took lives when he needed to, when the villains were so bad they refused to live without hurting and taking. They were different, Spencer was sure of it.

“Are we? You don’t know anything about me other than what I do on weekends.”

“I don’t need to know anything else.”

“No, you’re scared to humanize me. You’re scared you might actually see something you like,” you pushed, smirking at the way Spencer’s cheeks flushed hot with frustration.

“I’m not scared of you.”

“So ask me something personal.”

“What’s your favorite color?” he sighed.

“That’s not personal. Try again, champ.”

“Okay, um...what do you do to relax?”

“You mean after drinking the blood of my victims?” Spencer scoffed, eyes widening as if he couldn’t truly believe what you were saying. Just when he thought you could be normal, you were off saying things like that. “I’m joking, c’mon, Dr. Reid. I’d say my favorite thing to do is put on some comfy clothes and curl up on the couch with a good book.”

“You read?”

“I used to be an English teacher, what did you expect? And don’t say you didn’t know, that was definitely in my fancy FBI criminal file somewhere.” It was in your file. Spencer remembered reading it and wondering how a teacher with so many awards turned into a killer. For so long, he couldn’t imagine you as anything other than the woman who held knives to mens’ throats. Now, it was far too easy to picture you cuddled up with a fuzzy blanket, reading one of his favorite books that he had memorized by now.

“I didn’t think you kept reading.”

“I didn’t become a different person when I started doing this,” you told him. “I’m still me, I just...I refuse to let men like that continue to hurt other women like me.”

Spencer knew what happened to you. He’d read it and found himself momentarily rooting for the wrong team. You didn’t deserve what happened to you, and the men you were killing were certainly horrible people, but Spencer just couldn’t reason out the way you were going about finding justice. “Why didn’t you just go to the police when you found out what those men were doing?”

“They didn’t believe me when it actually happened to me, why would they trust my word now?”

“I would’ve,” Spencer reassured you softly, hoping you understood now that the people who had abandoned you did not represent everyone. He wished his team had been around to take your case, that they could have stopped all of this hurt in its tracks. He wished you were believed from the start.

“Well, then for a cop you’re not so bad, Pretty Boy.”

“Don’t call me that,” Spencer snapped, the nickname enough to snap the moment in two and spark hurt deep in his chest. Though he still saw Derek often, it wasn’t the same now that his friend was no longer working at the BAU.

“Yikes, okay. Didn’t take you for someone with toxic masculinity syndrome.”

Spencer sighed, knowing he didn’t have to explain anything to you but for some reason feeling as though he wanted to. It didn’t sit right with him that you would think that way of him. “I’m not,” he answered, “It’s...you wouldn’t get it.”

“What makes you say that?”

“Because you don’t—you’re not capable.”

“Not capable of what, Dr. Reid?” you asked, voice sharper than he was used to hearing it. Clearly, you were expecting what was about to come from him next. “What am I not capable of?” you dared him again, pressing until he finally blurted the words out.

“You’re not capable of caring about anyone.”

As soon as he said it, regret flashed through Spencer’s core. He watched as your entire face crumpled for half a second before it hardened stronger than it had been before. “Let’s get this over with, I want to go home,” you spoke, voice numb which was more frightening than any sort of anger Spencer had been expecting.

So he stood, only barely wincing as you looped your arm through his as if he hadn’t just been cruel to you. The pair of you walked back over to the bar, and Spencer let you take charge for now. You knew how to get to the back room of the club, knew how to request a meeting with the owner of it. It was why they’d allowed you to become a CI in the first place, knowing you were their best shot at taking down a major unsub.

This was important, so all Spencer could do was follow you to the back of the club and hope what happened between you two got better when the job actually started.

It didn’t get much better when the undercover mission started, either. In fact, it was almost worse. The backroom of the club smelled heavily of old tobacco and weed, and there were enough bodyguards to make every muscle in Spencer’s body tense from where he sat. It wasn’t often the team had to take cases like these. If it weren’t for the high-profile victims, the BAU likely wouldn’t have been handed the case at all. The initial thought was that you were the unsub, but already the case was unraveling into a far more dangerous answer. With one wrong move, the both of you were dead, simple as that.

Yet despite all of that, you were completely relaxed perched on Spencer’s lap. His arms were snaked around you, holding on around your waist. The dress you were wearing was gorgeous, though the revealing cut of it meant he could feel the heat of your thighs through his pants.

“I don’t know why you’re pressing so much, Y/N,” the man in front of you spoke, hand around his glass of whiskey tightening. Spencer slipped his right hand a little further back on your body, trying to position it as close to his concealed weapon as he could without being obvious.

He wasn’t liking where this was going at all.

“I told you, Rogers, I don’t like where this is headed. They’re asking around, and you know whose names they have? Ours. We’re gonna take the fall for this if it all goes to shit,” you pressed, and Spencer fought to keep down a smile. It was impressive, the way you were able to work the situation without any proper training. He knew actual agents who couldn’t do what you were doing.

“So make sure it doesn’t go to shit,” Rogers pushed back, scoffing and rolling his eyes as if that were a worthy answer.

“It already is!” you yelled, standing from your spot on Spencer’s lap. Before he could stop you, you were surging forward into the unsubs space, staring him down with such intensity Spencer was sure he himself would have folded under your gaze.

The criminal did no such thing. Instead, he reached out and his hand connected with your cheek so strongly you stumbled backward. It would bruise, of that Spencer was sure.

He was also sure that for once, he was seeing red not because of you, but for you. And before he could consider the repercussions, Spencer was pulling out his gun and training it on Rogers.

The calm demeanor on the other man should have sent warning signals through Spencer, but for now, he was only focused on the way you were getting to your feet, hand still cradling your hurt cheek.

“You cheeky little traitor bitch,” Roger spit toward you, “you brought an undercover in here, didn’t you?”

“What, you thought I’d talk to you alone?” you refused to back down, even when Spencer was practically begging with his eyes for you to.

“Put your hands up, Rogers,” Spencer ordered, “You’re under arrest for assault.”

“I’ll be under arrest for a lot more than that when I’m finished with you two,” the other man threatened, and Spencer could only hope that the wire was working well enough that the rest of the team would come in as backup soon.

Spencer heard the shot before he felt anything. The man just to the outside of his vision had lifted a gun and he didn’t even notice. His body tensed up, waiting for the all-too-familiar burn of a bullet wound to surge through his body.

It didn’t happen, however. Instead, Spencer heard a small whimper from just in front of him.

“Good riddance, bitch,” Rogers spat before taking off with his henchmen, leaving Spencer alone in this far-too overstimulating room with you on the ground.

How had it hit you? The gun had been obviously leveled at his chest, the bullet should have killed him. It should have hit him, unless—

“You took a bullet for me,” Spencer gasped, dropping to his knees beside you. There was so much blood, too much of it leaking out of the wound in your shoulder. It must have nicked a dangerously important blood vessel, reducing your chances to a scary number.

Keeping in fashion with surprising him, you let out a breathy laugh. “How’s that for not caring about anyone?”

Were you already in shock? The words didn’t make sense in Spencer’s brain, didn’t connect with what he already knew to be true. “You care about me?” he asked, voice shaking as he applied pressure to the wound. He could hear the footsteps of his team rushing through the building, likely having taken off as soon as the sound of a gunshot went off.

“What, you think I flirt with just anyone? Actually, don’t answer that,” you winced, letting out a sharp cry as he applied more pressure to the injury. Spencer felt guilt claw deep in his chest, but there was no way to slow the bleeding without the pressure. “I wanna die thinking you saw something good in me.”

“You’re not dying, Y/N,” Spencer spoke, never sounding more sure of anything else in his life, “and don’t try to prove me wrong just because you can.”

“You know me so well, Doc.”

“I don’t, I don’t know anything about you but I want to,” Spencer was practically begging now, tears coming to his eyes at the thought that this would be the end of their story. It wasn’t even clear if this would work out—you two were so different—but he couldn’t let you die without knowing. “You’re so infuriating. Since I met you, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. There’s something about you.”

“I’m guessing it’s not my career choice.”

��How can you still be joking like this?” Spencer laughed through the tears, shaking his head. You didn’t even seem upset at the very real chance of this being the end.

“Hey, Spencer, can I ask you for a favor?”

“Anything,” and he meant it, because his team was there now but the paramedics were still making their way back to the room after the danger was cleared.

“Can you kiss me?” So he did, bending down over you and pressing tear-stained lips to yours. Spencer tried not to think about the fact that yours felt a little colder than what they should, but instead on the way that this felt more right than a kiss ever had before. He kissed you until the paramedics were pushing him out of the way.

Until the paramedics were performing chest compressions. Until they were trying everything they could to resuscitate you. It felt like every breath they were pumping into you came directly from Spencer’s chest, leaving him gasping around nothing. It wasn’t until you were strapped to a board and carried out, heart pumping again, that Spencer came to life again.

And it wasn’t until he was sitting beside your hospital bed, knowing with certainty that you’d make it out of this alive, that he felt truly okay again.

And when you woke up again, Spencer took your hand in his and asked, “Hey, Y/N, can you do me a favor?”

“Uh, I’m a little limited on options here but yeah.”

“Never take a bullet for me again,” he spoke, causing you to laugh around the fog of painkillers pumping through you.

“I can do that, Spencer.”

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gingersnaaps · 3 years

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lin! if your matchups are still open i would love to participate please! and congrats on 300 again ✨🌙🤍

☾*✲⋆. n*fw or sfw honestly i’m okay with either <3

☾*✲⋆.preferred gender of char male please w fem!reader. i think you saw my face but if not, i’m blonde and have brown eyes heh

☾*✲⋆ i’m an infj, scorpio sun and moon, i’m often quite reserved, i prioritize others emotions, patient, and gentle

☾*✲⋆ a few songs i would have to say would be something good by alt j, you’ve got the love by florence and the machine, like real people do by hozier

☾*✲⋆ fav fanfic trope enemies to lovers, least fav is cheating/angst

☾*✲⋆ my top kinks are somno, spit, breeding, wife kink

okayokay so i know you’re kita’s resident housewife but have you considered... ushijima??? he’d treat you so nicely <3333 idkkk i could totally see the two of you being lovely and domestic together

tags: n*fw, mentions of breeding

ushijima’s daydreamed about this more than a few times.

how could he help himself? he’s not to blame for his thoughts wandering when you look so pretty in your lovely dresses and shirts and nightgowns, not when you look so open, so inviting. it’s like you were made for him to breed - you’d be so beautiful dripping with his seed, your insides painted white, ready to bear his children and be his perfect little housewife.

he can feel his cock straining at the thought, and he lets out a pleased shudder as he imagines what it’d be like to bury himself in your ready, waiting cunt.

he looks over at your sleeping form, reaching out a hand to stroke at the spot on your stomach where your womb would be.

he can’t wait.

#lin.300 #lin.n*fw #haikyuu smut

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morwap · 2 years

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AHHH so I've never done one of these but I had to ask if you'd like ever write more for Theo Nott?? Idkkk lmaoo

AHHH HIIII🤍🤍 omg literally requesting and like sending in things through the ask box is so scary the first few times TBH

yes!!

i like theo, he’s like one of the characters from the lighting era i’ve really ever thought about writing things for but like sometimes my brain doesn’t always like go to the lightning era boys/girls since im a big marauders stan

but if you’d like to see more things for him on my blog atm i’d suggest sending in requests like anything from cute fluffy to smut or some thoughts you’ve had about him or something simple like “enemies to lovers with theo nott or fwb to lovers with theo nott” anything like that just to get more things about him on my blog for right now 💓

plus if you do request something normally my blurbs turn into like mini fics bc i just can’t stop at a normal blurb size LMFAO plus i do requests literally all the time not just durning celebrations, people tend to send in more requests when they see events going on! my requests are always open unless i have said otherwise!

but babes if you feel like there ain’t enough theo on here don’t be afraid to send in a request to get some theo content 🤍

#anon #theo nott

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vale-writes-stuff · 3 years

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Shipping my friends with random people

A/N: Ok, sorry, this isn't really anything, but since one of my closest friend's birthday is today, I decided to do this. Not that she's gonna see this... Although if she does I'm in trouble. This is pure self indulgence, idk why I’m publishing this.

Stefanie:

Ok she won’t see this, but happy b-day.

Ok so she’s a very... head-strong person

She's disturbingly smart, but always seems to get in fights...

She also likes one of her other friends, but I'm gonna pretend he doesn't exist for this, cause from what I can tell, he's kinda a dickish skater-boy with daddy issues-

But I honestly ship her with Kirishima

At first, I shipped her with Bakugou, before realising she literally is literally him- just a bit less violent and bullyish (and she's a bit more fun)

She'd 100% hate him at first. Sorry, but it's true.

And he wouldn't care, cause she sorta hates everyone

She has MAJOR trust issues (if she sees this, I'm dead)

So anyways...

She probably wouldn't even realize she liked him

*Cue me being a wing-person, and Denki and I trying to get them together (I'd literally be such good friends with him... and for what?)*

Or Kirishma getting the balls to ask her out

Either way, she'd definitely open up after that

And he'd laugh at how sappy she can be

Hypocrite

But they'd be cute- ngl

But if she were to ever find this, I'm dead

I could also see her with Iida though- cause they're both pretty studious

But she'd literally corrupt him...

Olive:

Omg, so uh, idk what to say

But she's really sweet

And she loves to draw

And she has ADHD

Also, she's really chill and understanding

And like, rlly tall

So ofc, I ship her with Todoroki

She's such a compatible person- I could also see her with Tsuyu

Knowing how the both of them act though, again, someone would have to literally force them together

Like, It'd be painful at first

Again, lowkey wanting to be friends with Denki Kaminari (not like he's my favourite character or anything...)

So we'd have to literally force them together

Like lock them in a room

They'd eventually start talking

And boom- instant attraction

Ok maybe not yet

But Denki and I would wear them down eventually

She may be taller than him (idkkk??)- but I feel like he just wouldn't care

Misty:

Ah yes, my favourite overly shy lesbian friend (ok she's my only one, but still)

I know her from Snapchat-

Shit- she may actually see this. She has Tumblr I think

Sorry Misty, love ya

Momo Yaoyorozu

Ok ok, hear me out

Misty is like, shy shy

And really sweet

But at the same time

Absolutely terrifying

Like, she even scares me at times

And that's what would make Yaoyorozu go, "I want that one"

Denki and I wouldn't even have to mess with her love life-

But they would be absolutely adorable and terrifying

I could also see Aizawa... cause she seems to have a strange obsession with strange men twice her age

Sara:

Ohhhhhhhhhh shit

Again, from online

She's an... interesting person

If anyone here would have a super powerful quirk, it's her

Can I say Dabi? No, she'd probably dislike that

But she's literally him

Her entire family's conservative christians

She's a leftist bisexual with bright lime hair

And her father's... interesting

And is in a pretty high position in some boring company

Hitoshi Shinso.

I've thought long and hard about this

And they'd be... interesting

High-key hate each other at first

Like full on enemies to lovers

This wouldn't even be the first time this has happened to her...

Yeah... like I said

Not saying Kaminari and I would definitely have to force them together for a few months or anything. But we would.

But neither of them sleep...

And they've both been unjustly viewed as bad people their entire lives, despite wanting to help people (she wants to be a doctor)

Anyways

They'd be scary...

Me:

Idk I low-key like Hawks-

Idk I have no self awarenes

Someone help-

#Kirishima #kirishima x reader #mha kirishima #Todoroki #shoto torodoki #bnha shoto #momo yaoyozoru #Shinso #shinsou #mha shinso hitoshi #mha #bnha #my hero acadamy #my hero academia #Sorry for this #happy birthday #Vale writes

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