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#hitoshi shinso fluff
tired-teacher-blog · 11 months
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Imagine Shinsou calling you "princess" 🤤
Deep voice
So sexy
He grabs your waist to scoot by you while mumbling "sorry, princess..." but you can hear in his deep voice that he's TOTALLY NOT SORRY and he's got a dumb smirk on his face and he blatantly rubs his big bulge against your ass as he shuffles by you and his thick fingers lightly squeeze your waist
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Oh he's definitely not sorry 😏
Even though you're unable to see his face, his hot breath, eager touches and pulsating bulge are unmistakable.
The line of soft pecks he carefully places on your nape, lures a shiver down your spine and a moan from between your lips.
You unconsciously roll your hips against the thickness nudging your bum, squealing when he responds with a bite on your delicate skin.
_ "Sorry princess, but I couldn't help myself." he apologizes again, but the deep chuckle following suit proves that he's relishing every second of this.
His hands slip under your shirt, hiking the garment up and squeezing your waist while his shallow thrusts gradually quicken.
His name flows past your lips and your eyes roll back in absolute ecstasy as one of his hands move down to fondle you through your soft panties.
You're close, both of you are, and the inescapable mess that's about to ruin your clothes and bed is the last thing on your minds as you give in to each other.
_ "Hitoshi, please! I'm cumming.."
_ "Me too sweetheart, fuck.."
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hopeluna-archived · 2 years
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Izuku's version
Katsuki's version
Shoto's version
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Husband Shinsou! with whom you have quiet late nights where your both in each other's arms, quietly talking about nothing in particular.
Husband Shinsou! whose usual stoic facade cracks into a small smile whenever someone mentions you in a conversation.
Husband Shinsou! who always has a gentle yet firm grip on your hand whenever you two are out, subconsiously tracing the ring that adorns your finger.
Husband Shinsou! who has a whole album in his phone dedicated to pictures he sneakily takes of you.
Husband Shinsou! who teases you relentlessly about the more "unflattering" pictures but you almost miss the way he smiles looking at them.
Husband Shinsou! who can't help but feel his heart flutter everytime he sees you in his clothes.
Husband Shinsou! who nearly gives you a heart attack by using his voice modifier in the middle of the night.
Husband Shinsou! who does not regret teasing you about it. Even when you send him off to sleep on the couch for the night.
Husband Shinsou! who definitely is still very much an insomniac and has trouble falling asleep most nights.
Husband Shinsou! who had trouble falling asleep but somehow sleeps like a baby whenever he has you in his arms as you run your fingers through his hair.
Husband Shinsou! who may look all cool and calm to other people but is actually a little shit who loves teasing you endlessly.
Husband Shinsou! who takes you out on quiet dates. Picnics in the park on a quiet spot, a cat cafe, a small diner he recently discovered. Hell, with him even your late night runs to the supermarket are dates.
Husband Shinsou! who will literally beg you on his knees to get a child 'cause as he says "its gonna make our little family complete".
And so the next day when you finnally give in, Husband Shinsou! is dragging you to the cat shelter.
Husband Shinsou! who always, without fail, comes home to have dinner with you. He vows to never miss a single one.
Husband Shinsou! who always gives you a call after getting back from his patrol 'cause he doesn't want you to worry.
Husband Shinsou! who calls you before starting his patrol to just hear your voice 'cause he knows every time he goes out there, it may be the last.
Husband Shinsou! who will damned if it isn't your voice he hears before starting patrol 'cause it gives him a reason to come back home to you, his home.
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sixosix · 2 years
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( & ) a mutual [@earthtooz] said ‘write more shinsou!’ and i’m like ‘ok!’ bc i love hitoshi.
( # ) quirk use but for funsies i looove hitoshi’s quirk sm
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“dearest, must we part ways so tragically?”
you scrunch your nose at shinsou, “what the hell are you talking about? the more you talk like that, the more i’m suddenly glad i’m in 1-A…”
shinsou laughs, his voice hoarse and low. it’s been a while since you two have seen each other ever since before the first day at UA, meaning it’s been a while since he’s bothered to speak to anyone. “you love me, don’t be like that.”
he’s leaning closer despite the people watching—knowing him, he’s probably smug to let everyone know that you’re best friends with him. as if the fact that hitoshi is talking to someone with such a bright gleam in his eye isn’t already an astounding news.
then again, shinsou has always been pretty protective. he’s insecure with the thought of anyone stealing you from him because of how people mistreated him—but it’s also because you’re so cute when he says the right things.
“no, i hate you. i will beat your ass in the sports festival, i will be like whatever i want.” you chew on your lunch aggressively. crumbs fall from your mouth and onto the sides of your lips.
shinsou chuckles, rubbing it away with his thumb. “oh?”
in a moment of weakness: “y-yes.”
your eyes fog over. dammit. why do you always fall for that, anyway? once shinsou’s gotten the hang of his quirk, he’ll surely be the most dangerous hero.
shinsou makes the display of tapping his chin thoughtfully, eyes looking straight into yours. “tell me, do you hate me?”
“no. never, hitoshi.”
shinsou looks briefly surprised, blinking. “oh. uh—” for some reason, his cheeks bloom pink and his eyes fail to meet yours. flustered, he lets you escape from his quirk. “that was cute.”
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blackdchliia · 1 year
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On a Shinsou/Reader request, wondering if you could do a rivals to lovers prompt or maybe a first kiss one?
Idk just came up with some ideas, hope you feel better by now btw- 🖤🖤
No idea if it's already known or not, BUT I ADORE SHINSOU, UGH! And Shinsou with a rivals to lovers prompt AND A FIRST KISS? AHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I love this request so much omg.
And I'm feeling a little better! I'm really congested still and I have the WORSTTT I-Pad kid cough, but I'm getting better!
♡You Wanna Kiss me so Bad it Makes You Look Stupid: Hitoshi Shinsou x Reader♡ 
♡ warnings: rivals to lovers, cursing, use of the word dumb, shinsou’s a little shit♡
♡ requests are open♡
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“c’mon, admit it. you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid,” his words were venom in the air; hitting me hard and making me more upset than i already was.
Hitoshi Shinsou was the one guy whom i loathed with every fiber of my being. It always got on my nerves; seeing him try to act all big and bad around the students of class A and act so nonchalant about every little thing. It annoyed me. How could someone who was obviously destined to be a hero be so goddamn annoying? And now, here he was, standing right in front of me, a shit-eating grin plastered on his beautiful face. I was wrapped up in his scarf, which he had used to bind me, upside down on a tree.
Today for class, Mr. Aizawa wanted us the train with a group of students to get a better understanding of other quirks; and lucky me, Shinsou was a part of the student group that would be training with us. The both of us never missing a chance to embarrass the other—or even trying to prove that one of us was better than the other, instantly went into a battle with one another--which resulted in my current predicament. I wanted to scream, to cry, to punch him in his stupid face. What kind of guy binds a person up and makes a comment like THAT to them? 
My face was on fire. “What the hell kind of assumption is that Shinsou?!” My words were yelled at an octave higher than my usual vocal range. I sounded embarrassed and I despised that. I was struggling against the white cloth, muscles tensing and untensing as I tried to get out of my current situation. Shinsou was dead wrong, DEAD WRONG. I have never once wanted to kiss him before in my life. Where the hell did, he get that assumption from?
“Just look at you Y/n. Look at your face--your dumb little face,” that shit-eating grin never once left Shinsou’s face as he stared into my eyes. His eyes were beautiful. A deep violet hue, enchanting all in all. Each time I looked into them they took my breath away, and that made me mad. 
“Look at you, you’re just starin’ at me, mouth wide open. Have nothing to say?” I wanted to beat his ass. “Am I that pretty, Y/n?” Shinsou tilted his head, a faux pout appearing on his face as he furrowed his brows into a worried look. Dammit he was so cute. 
A groan left my lips, the feeling of all of that blood rushing to my head was finally getting to me. “Shinsou let me down,” my words were a jumbled mess, I felt hot all over. Was I embarrassed? Flustered? I have absolutely no idea, but that and the combination of my head filling with blood was really making me dizzy. A worried look befell Shinsou’s face before he tugged on his scarf; instantly rushing over and grabbing a hold of my body as I plummeted down to the ground.
 “Did you have to make that scarf go so tight, idiot?!” I exclaimed as I finally shot up after regaining my sense of self. My eyes glared daggers right at Shinsou, wishing and praying that he would spontaneously combust right then and there. 
Shinsou stood there for a moment, staring at me--a blank look was on his face as he watched me closely, studying me. And then, a cheeky smirk slowly grew on that beautiful face of his--a smirk that could almost put the Cheshire Cat’s own to shame. “I guess you really fell for me, huh Honey?” My blood ran cold at that nickname. I wanted to throw up.
“You’re disgusting!”
“And you like me.”
“I do not!”
“Yes, you do.”
“No, I do not!”
“Let’s not lie now, Y/n.”
“I’m not lying!”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk,”
“OH! just shut up and kiss me!” As I said those words, my hands flew up to Shinsou’s face. Both were placed on his cheeks, instantly pulling him down into a very clumsily initiated kiss. Teeth knocked against teeth, noses against noses; I’m sure our lips would end up becoming bruised with how much force the kiss was initiated with. 
Moments passed as we stood there under that tree, pressing numerous different kisses against one another’s lips. Everything felt amazing--enchanting even. My first kiss, my first EVER kiss was everything and more than I had wanted it to be. After what felt like hours, we finally pulled away. Shinsou rested his forehead against mine, the mouth of us breathing harshly to catch our breaths. Soon, another smirk fell on Shinsou’s perfect face. “Told ya you wanted to kiss me,” he whispered in a hushed town. 
“Shut up, Shinsou.” 
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gatobrujoart · 2 years
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💜:Catch you!
💚: Shinsou kun, is this supposed to be your final move?😊
💜:Yes! Surrender chu 😚 chu😚❤️❤️
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Just some shindeku sketch to start the day.
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veenxys · 1 year
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“wait.. are you serious?” shinso asks, looking at the tickets in your hand and at you again.
“i thought you wanted to enjoy life more” you say, doing a bad impression of him.
“well yes i do..but i don’t know if going to a concert in another city on a wednesday is a good idea y/n. we have class tomorrow”
“..and?”
he looks at you confused, as if the two of you are speaking completely different languages.
“urgh c’mon shinso! is our favorite band, it’s not often that an opportunity like this comes along!”
he takes a deep breath and runs a hand through his shaggy hair, holding it above his forehead as he says something like “this is crazy” under his breath. he looks at you; the sparkle in your eyes and a smile you try to hide makes his heart race and a mixture of anxiety and nervousness takes over him; and he knows you can see the tug of war in his mind.
“you have to seize the moment, hitoshi. have you seen them playing live? it’s awesome and i promise you won’t regret it”
he’s biting his nail again, and you can’t help but roll your eyes because he’s making this harder than it should.
“no”
“hmm, too bad.. that i’m not taking no for an answer,” you say as you stand up, tucking your laptop into your backpack before placing it on your back. you adjust your jacket and he watches you with his mouth open, not knowing if you’re serious or not.
“thanks for helping me with my homework hitoshi, now go study. i’ll pick you up at your place later” you say smiling, leaning into him and leaving a kiss on his temple before leaving.
and shinso is taken out of his thoughts when you turn up the radio with one hand while the other is on the steering wheel; your face minutes before concentrated is now happy, amused as the music fills the car.
you tap your fingers softly on the steering wheel to the beat of the music while the wind from the open window ruffles your hair, and shinso can’t stop looking at you.
a small but genuine smile plays on his lips as he leans his head back on the seat and that’s when you feel the weight of his gaze on you, even with him wearing sunglasses you can feel it. “what?” you say with a playful smile.
“you are insane”
you laugh and his smile just gets bigger. he gently runs his fingers over your jaw and takes a deep breath when you reply with a sarcastic smile “if i am insane, then what are you?”, he didn’t want to go, but he knows he would regret it if he didn’t go with you.
the trip was going to be a long one, but honestly he doesn’t care now as he watches you drive, singing and smiling to a song that’s playing on the radio, he doesn’t know the song, but he makes a mental note to listen to more of this band later. 
“look, it’s showtime,” you say as you look into the rearview mirror; the sun setting as the sky becomes a vast expanse of orange and pink, like a work of art you couldn’t believe was real.
he smirks and turns his head back to look, the sunlight reflects off his glasses and you glance at him quickly before looking at the road ahead again, but you know this scene will stay in your mind for a while a long time; his hair messed up as usual, falling lightly over his forehead, the small smile he has on his face, his jawline and how handsome he looks in sunglasses.
and when the sky darkens and the stars begin to appear, shinso offers to drive; he knows you must be tired and nothing fairer than doing this for you, you’ve done so much for him.
and the next moments pass like a flash in shinso’s head; parking next to the concert, waiting what seems like an eternity in line and when you finally get in, he feels like he’s in another world: hours before he was bored in his room, listening to songs by his favorite band, and now he’s at his favorite band’s concert with his favorite people and with excited people running towards the stage while lights dazzle his vision.
he puts one hand in front of his eyes but before he can do anything you take his other hand and start walking a little too fast closer to the stage. he bumps into some people but he doesn’t care, he’s too focused on your hand holding his. and when you finally stop, he accidentally bumps into you, which makes you laugh and turn to him.
“it’s showtime,” you smile, and he smiles back. the lights go out and everyone screams, and then the show begins.
the loud sound vibrates inside you as if your heart makes the beats, the blinding lights made the atmosphere even more energetic and vibrant; you and shinso jump and scream at the top of your lungs, having fun and indulging in music like never before. and sometimes you had to take each other’s hands or arms so you wouldn’t get lost in the crowd.
it was all amazing, special and unique. but one moment that will stay in your mind forever was when your favorite song played; you quickly looked at each other as the guitarist played the first chords, shinso’s gaze shone like a diamond as a huge smile appeared on his lips, you couldn’t remember the last time you saw him so happy. and you smiled, smiled for him and for being here with him, smiled when the singer looked at the two of you together and pointed at you as he sang the song, you smiled like never before that day because of him. 
“you liked it?” you ask, voice a little hoarse, your hair messy as you look hopefully at shinso as he fastens his seat belt. the adrenaline and emotion in your veins slowly draining away as you looked into each other’s eyes in the car.
“are you kidding? that was awesome, y/n. i don’t think i’ve had this fun since… since forever” he smiles widely.
you smile back and the peaceful silence takes over both of you.
the moon lights up the parking lot and you can’t help but smile when you see some people looking for their cars as excited as the two of you were a few minutes ago.
“thank you,” shinso says, holding your hand and giving it a light squeeze as he looks at it, “for bringing me. for ignoring my ‘no’” you laugh and he smiles together, this time looking at you, “thanks for being you”
you don’t know what to say, it seems like all your words got stuck in your throat but for shinso, you didn’t need to say anything, just your look was enough for him.
you squeeze his hand in response and he smiles as he strokes the back of your hand with his thumb. you two stay like that for a few seconds, until your heart returns to the normal, quiet beats it had before the show, until your minds stop spinning or your ears ring from the loud music.
“we should do this again”
you turn your head to him with a wry smile “this is surprising for someone who said they didn’t want to come a few hours ago”
he laughs and looks at you, your gazes fix one on each other and neither of you can look away first. you two just stand there, holding hands, looking at each other inside the car in an empty parking lot, and it’s that thought that makes shinso realize, “what’s stopping us now?”
then he looks away to your lips and looks into your eyes again, like a silent request, and the sparkle in your eyes and the way you also looked at his soft lips were more than enough answers for him.
he gently tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear and strokes your cheek with his thumb before lazily placing his hand on the back of your neck. he gets so close you can feel his breath against your skin, so you close your eyes and he brushes his lips against yours before finally kissing you. a soft, lazy kiss that soon becomes deeper and more passionate.
you two just separate for lack of air; foreheads still touching, he caresses the back of your neck and can’t help but smile when you whisper against his lips “you’re right, i think we should do this again.”
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br-kker · 2 years
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Ok ok, but imagine dating Hitoshi in your guys' first year in UA and he gets the word that he got accepted into the Hero course for his second year.
Y'all are just chilling watching a movie or something and his phone goes brr brr. He checks it and he's got an email from the school.
He's like, "Babe, this is it!" And is really excited because y'all already know this boy has and is literally FIGHTING for that transfer to the Hero course.
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So, Hitoshi opens up the notification and all the while his entire body is shaking like a leaf in anticipation and anxiety about the email, so you have to take the phone out of his hands and replace it with your own.
"Breathe, 'Toshi, breathe." You tell him, taking several deep breaths. He mimics you and stops shaking, and you pull him into a hug.
Being the very radical significant other you are, you tell him that with or without the Hero course he'll still make a good hero. Feeling his head nod from your chest, he picks up the phone and actually reads outloud the email (I tried looking up to see how the transfer works in MHA but I didn't find anything so this is coming straight from my ass):
"Young Shinsou, the staff of UA High watched you carefully and we made the collective decision to TRANSFER YOU TO THE HERO COURSE?!?!"
"HOLY SHIT!!!" Hitoshi grabbed you and gave you the biggest, most loving kiss the world has ever seen.
"I'M GONNA BE A FUCKING HERO!!!" He screamed as if you just accepted his marriage proposal. You swear on your life there were tears welling up in his eyes as he hugged you like it was your final day on Earth.
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(A/N: So, this was a little drabble I thought of. If y'all can't tell, Shinsou has my damn heart and I want to see my boy get into the Hero course god damnit! Aizawa's right: The entrance exam is BS when it comes to those with mental quirks. This was a little unhinged, and that's ok because this was fun to write. Anywho, I got school in about a week, so expect even less writing than what I already put out. Until next time, see y'all later!
Signing off for now,
-Libby)
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moon-is-a-cryptid · 1 year
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i see your bnha boys playing acnh and i now raise you bnha boys playing stardew valley
*slams hands on table* by the gods you’re a genius
Congrats on being my first ever ask 🫶🏻
✨staring🌟 Katsuki🌟kirishima🌟shinsou🌟shoto🌟
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Bakugou
once again you'd have to convince this man to play
"you couldn't even get to year two"
immediately would choose the most intimidating looking dog
If you told me he wouldn't be salty about no one wanting to dance with him I wouldn't be callin you a truther
would act like it doesn't bother him but you can hear him mumbling about it
would be very precise about where he places everything
would 100% without a doubt in my mind become besties with Shane
I don't think he'd marry anyone unless you were playing multi player and he could marry you
his favorite thing is to go into the mines and fight monsters
would forget to pet his animals everyday then wonders why he doesn't get the best quality product
Kirishima
would want to have a multi player island for you and bakugou to all play on
would struggle to pick between the cats and dogs
ultimately settle for a dog
would be a bit salty if no one danced with him at the flower dance
chaotic placement of everything
Besties with Sam and Alex
If he was playing Multi player he'd marry you, if not he'd marry Leah or Alex
Likes to also go in to the mines but also likes the challenge of fishing
would remember to pet the animals multiple times a day.
Shinsou
you convince him to play so he doesn't stress himself out with having beef with tom nook
Would struggle between choosing the cats and would look up if you could get all of them
has you help name the cat
unbothered by the fact no one will dance with him at the flower dance
specific placement of every building
have his farm cleaned of every rock and tree
besties with the emo crew (Sebastian, Sam and Abigail)
if he couldn't marry you would probably marry the villager most like you (if he could)
Likes to fight and fish
remembers to pet his animals everyday, especially his cat
Shoto
Would have you walk him through it like the last game
I think he'd choose a cat tbh
would be so sad when no one wants to do the flower dance with him the first year
also specific placements for each building
farm is cleaned of rocks but he kept the trees to help the environment
besties with Jodi, Caroline, and penny
if he cant marry you would probably marry penny
likes to garden
Tries to remember to pet animals each day
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mitsua · 6 months
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Warnings : bad grammar & spelling mistakes, little cursing
Genre : fluff
Serie : 𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐍𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚
Y / n 's . . . GN !
                                                                  
Teaching them how to use a takeout food app for the first time
Mini context : For one and other reason your gonna teach this three boys how to order, how will it end ?
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Eager to learn how to use the app. Being embarrassed that he doesn't know how it works but really gives his best and pays attention to your explanation. He had probably been the one who suggested to use it and asked if you could teach him.
When the food arrives without further problem, he's more than satisfied and impressed. If there's been a mistake in anything you ordered, he'd brush it off and go on without making a fuss.
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Eager to get the fucking food right now. But still stubborn about not knowing how it works and saying he'd better make the food himself and it will be more than one hundred times better than the one they'll get for you.
When the food arrives safely and correctly, he'd finally tone down his reluctive attitude and may even consider the fact he didn't got tired by being the one making the day's food. If not, better pray for the deliverer.
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Eager to eat and then sleep. So teach him quick, order and maybe take a nap while the food comes ? Ok no, but he's a good listener and student so he'd learn fast.
When the food arrives in a good state, he'll be over the moon and will start ordering via app almost four times per week. Eventually if there's any mistake, he'd probably be understanding and depending on his mood and the food he recieved, he'd re-order or eat it away.
                                                                  
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koshehehe · 1 year
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Appreciating Hitoshi Shinsou is a lifetime job.
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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year
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Bonjour 💫, I hope this is not adding to a moutain of stuff you have to do but I do remember something that I thought was fun 🌺 And for once it's fluff lmao unless you wanna spice it lol which is fine 😂
Basically Y/n coming to her ( / their ) boyfriend and give them flowers. My favorite characters are too much lol and I don't want to overwhelm putting them all but just to show them ( Izuku, Katsuki, Shoto, Denki, Kirishima, Tamaki, Itoshi, Neito, Dabi, Tomura ) but let's just go for the colorful ones because it's a LOT 😂 ( Our boys are the same age as in the season 6 but now I'm thinking that people are not monir anymore and I too 😂 canon personnality because it's cool 💎 )
As awlays no pressure and take your time ( only if you want to write )
Bonsoir ma belle 😘 how about all of them? It was a challenge I'm not gonna lie 😂 I was mainly afraid of repeating myself so I kept going back to reread what I've written so something like that wouldn't happen. I kept their personalities as canon as possible (like I usually do) but I changed a tiny something here, which is their age. I know you requested their canon age but tbh I'm more comfortable making them older (with the exception of Dabi and Shiggy who are already 20+ years old) but you won't really notice the difference so I hope this is fine.
For you
Characters : Bakugo/ Shouto/ Izuku/ Shinsou/ Amajiki/ kaminari/ Kirishima/ Monoma/ Dabi/ Shigaraki/ Fem reader
Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive in a few parts/ imagines
Please do not read if you're a minor
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Bakugo :
_ "What's this?" he sounded a bit confused while eying the bouquet you held in your arms.
_ "This is for you, here." you pushed the beautifully selected blooms against his chest and offered him an equally beautiful smile.
_ "Yeah but, what's the occasion?" you were practically able to see the wheels turning in his head as he tried to remember what he could have missed.
Was it his birthday? Valentine's day? Your anniversary? No, it was none of them.
_ "There is this cute little flower shop on my way home, and it sells the most beautiful roses so I wanted to surprise you with this." you seemed incredibly bashful as your head hung low, wondering if he actually hated them, or if he would give you one of his usual snarky remarks.
Your self confidence dropped to the ground in an instant, and you seriously considered playing it off as a joke, however..
_ "You're really cute you know that?" did he really mean those words?
He held the bouquet in one hand and used the other to gently lift your chin up and place a soft peck on your flushed cheek, "I love them, thank you so much beautiful," he murmured faintly, lips gliding along your skin until they reached your smiling ones, "kiss," was his sole warning to you, before stealing your breath away with a deep passionate liplock.
Shouto :
_ "For me?" he blinked innocently, tilting his head to the side.
_ "Yeah! Do you like it?" you were practically jumping in excitement as you watched him hugging the bouquet to his chest.
_ "I do, of course I do, it's from you after all." he replied with a smile as he grabbed your hand and pulled you closer to him.
He did not demand further explanation, didn't need to, he was just happy to receive something as beautiful from you.
His mismatched irises gazed into yours for a moment, a gaze full of love and appreciation, one that you returned with the same sentiments they reflected.
All he wanted at that moment was to kiss you, to feel your warmth against himself, -and so he did- leaning in slowly to capture your anticipating lips.
It was soft, almost as soft as the delicate petals of those beautiful roses you brought for him, and you got lost in it at once.. lost in him.
_ "I'm so happy you liked them Shouto," you breathed out shakily before kissing him again, a gentle peck on the tip of his nose, bringing out that adorable chuckle you loved so much.
_ "I would love anything from you sweetheart."
Kirishima :
"Hi babe, how was your day tell me! I'll be home a bit later than expected today as well and I'll bring food with me so just relax until I'm there. I love you."
You reread his text and sighed in despair as you gazed at the beautiful roses you picked out for him. He's been working long hours lately and it's been affecting him greatly, but even in the midst of it all, he still made sure to call and text you throughout the day to make sure you're doing well.
You wanted to do something nice for him, to try and alleviate the stress he must be feeling lately which is why you purchased that beautiful bouquet as you wished to see that bright smile on his face while presenting it to him, "I have to see him now." you were determined, and couldn't possibly wait until he comes home, so you decided to surprise him instead.
You drove back to his agency, accompanied by a warm meal that you made in a jiffy, in addition to your special little gift..
You knocked on his door after asking his assistant not to notify him of your presence since you wanted to surprise him.
_ "Yeah come in." your heart dropped hearing how tired he sounded, but you kept your smile for him nonetheless.
_ "Is this a bad time Mr Kirishima?" your cheerful voice came as soon as you opened the door, and those were the only words you could utter before being engulfed in his arms.
It happened in a flash that all you could do was allow him to hold and kiss you all over your face.
_ "Alright alright let me breathe Eijiro!" you couldn't control your giggles as you pretended to suffocate in his strong hold.
_ "I'm sorry gorgeous, I'm just so happy to see you." and it wasn't until then that he took notice of what you were carrying.
_ "Oh yeah, I brought dinner and.. something else." you couldn't control your nerves as you handed him the bouquet, taking advantage of the food packs in your hand to change the subject, "oh, so guess what's for dinner!"
_ "This is for me? You brought this for me?" he was clearly not talking about food as his bright eyes admired the bouquet.
_ "Do you like them? You deserve so much more Eijiro." you kissed his cheek and watched as his smile grew wider.
_ "I'm the happiest man alive because you're mine."
Izuku :
You were excited the whole way home as you kept imagining his reaction to your little gift. He would be a blushing mess, -that part was already guaranteed- but what would he say?
_ Y/n.. you brought those, for.. for me?" you guessed right, he was in fact timid as he nervously held the bouquet in his arms.
_ "What do you think of it Izuku? Do you like it? I just wanted to do something nice for you." and at that moment, he wasn't the only one blushing, since the same soft pink shade that was dusting his cheeks duplicated itself onto your own as you spoke.
_ "What.. of course I love them! They're beautiful! I just can't believe you thought of me that much.." he looked adorable as he attempted to hide his face behind the bouquet.
You took a step closer and tried to move the roses -separating you from each other- away, so you could look at him clearly.
You were tempted to fluster him a bit more, as you placed a small peck on his quivering jaw, and another on his heated cheek, "I just wanted to see this cute look on your face Izuku." you murmured faintly, lips caressing his skin and ghosting over his own.
_ "That's mean. Still, I love your gift and I'm about to show you just how grateful I am." and with that, his cute bashful demeanor was instantly replaced with a primal desire that sent blissful goosebumps all over your body.
Hitoshi :
_ "Hitoshi! Are you home?" you called out for your boyfriend as soon as you stepped into your apartment, hoping he would show up and tell you that he's been waiting for you.
And he did, emerging from the bathroom all wet and steamy, wearing nothing but a towel that hung low around his waist. And for a moment you forgot how to speak as your eyes studied his flexing muscles.
_ "Welcome home babe! Oh, what's that you're holding?" he approached you casually, unaware of the indecent thoughts dancing in your head, but you somehow snapped back to your senses and replied quickly.
_ "These are for you, no particular reason I just wanted to get you something pretty." your eyes were locked on the delicate roses as you did not trust the blush threatening to creep up your face.
_ "Something pretty huh? Well I already have you," he spoke suggestively, placing an arm around your waist and pulling you flush against him, forcing the bouquet to squish between your bodies.
_ "Hitoshi, stop it." you meant to scold him for paying little attention to the roses you picked so carefully for him, but your words came out in a little whine that amused the man in front of you.
_ "I'm sorry, but you're so fun to tease," his chuckles were muffled against your forehead as he kissed you gently before moving back to gaze into your eyes, "I really love them sweetheart, you never cease to surprise me."
Shigaraki :
You tiptoed your way out of his room after leaving something unexpected on his bed, you didn't know how he would react to your gift, and didn't dare hand it to him personally so you left it in his room secretly when he wasn't looking.
_ "Y/n, what are you doing here? Were you looking for me?" his voice startled you but you faked nonchalance as you giggled nervously.
_ "Yeah I was.. but it's nothing! I'll see you later." you tried to flee the scene but he was a lot faster than you were, grasping your arm and pinning you in place.
_ "What's the matter y/n? Is everything okay?" he studied your face and awaited a response that never came, "alright come with me."
He dragged you along into his room and closed the door behind you two, and before he could turn around to face you, something strange caught his attention.
_ "Are those.. roses?" he was confused for a moment, brows knitted as he tried to comprehend, until finally everything started making sense in his head, "oh, so that's why you were acting weird huh?"
You gritted your teeth and braced yourself for a scolding or a mockery, but what came instead left you wide eyed and speechless.
_ "They smell really good, I like them." he declared with a smile, holding the colorful blooms in his arms.
You were still quiet, wondering if that wasn't just a figment of your imagination, until you felt his rough palm caressing your cheek, "thank you darling, they're beautiful."
Amajiki :
You giggled softly, leaning against the doorframe and watching him sleep peacefully.
It has been hectic for him lately, with more night shifts added to his already cramped schedule, leaving him with minimal time to relax and even lesser to be with you.
You missed each other too much that even the regular phone calls were no longer enough for either of you, but today was a rare day off for him, one that you decided to take full advantage of.
_ "Tamaki, can you hear me sweetheart?" you felt a little bad for interrupting his well needed shut eye, but you honestly wanted to see and talk to him.
He groaned against his pillow, still unaware of your presence, until you sat down by his side and caressed his bare shoulder.
_ "Tamaki, can you open your eyes for a moment baby?" you whispered your plea and leaned in to kiss his warm skin.
_ "Y/n, hi sweetie.." he slurred a reply while rubbing the sleep from his eyes and blinking repeatedly until you came into focus.
He looked so cute that you couldn't help kissing his pouty lips, "I'm sorry for waking you Tamaki but I promise this won't take long, I just want to give you something and I couldn't wait until later."
_ "What.. yes of course, what is it?" he sat up -still a bit confused- but something in your lap caught his attention, it was a gorgeous bouquet you specifically went out earlier to buy.
_ "This is for you, I hope you like it," you averted your gaze and bit down on your lip nervously, "you have been down lately because of work so I wanted to make you.. smile."
You felt his hand on yours, squeezing lightly, "you did this for me?" and it was barely above a whisper.
You nodded slowly, finally turning around to face him, and placed the beautiful blossoms on the nightstand next to him before standing back up and preparing to leave, "that was all, you can go back to sleep now and I'll wake you up when dinner is ready."
_ "Don't go!" he grabbed your arm and pulled you down again, "stay with me, and don't worry about food, we'll order something later."
You couldn't say 'no' to him, not when he was looking at you with those big hopeful eyes.
You slipped underneath the covers with him, burying your face in the crook of his neck and relaxing in his hold.
_ "Thank you they're beautiful, just like you."
Dabi :
_ "What part of me makes you think that I'm a flower boy?" he looked unimpressed, crossing his arms over his chest as he spoke.
You knew he would react in that exact same way when you decided to buy him roses on your way to see him, so why were you hurt by his words then?
_ "Yeah I know, sorry.. you can throw them away or burn them or whatever." you placed the bouquet on his couch and took a deep breath as you tried to ignore the sharp sting in your heart.
He was right though, roses? For him? The more you thought about it the dumber you felt, so honestly, you were the one to blame..
_ "I'm sorry Touya, let's forget about this," you feigned a smile as you approached him again, "so how was your day? Anything interesting?" you were on the verge of tears as you desperately tried to change the subject, but he saw right through you.
His eyes moved between your pained expression and the forgotten roses that he finally decided to pick up, "these aren't that bad I guess." in reality, he hated them, he hated how disgustingly bright and delicate they were, but what he hated the most was being the reason of your dejection, so if accepting them would bring back your smile, then so be it.
You were so easy to read, so simple to fool and for some reason, the twinkle illuminating your eyes, and the smile reappearing on your face after hearing his words, warmed his heart and relieved him.
So maybe you weren't the only fool there, maybe he was one too, a fool for you.
Monoma :
_ "Oh, these are for me?" he expressed smugly while that usual annoying smirk -that you loved so much- was plastered across his face, "well I guess I deserve them right?" and there it was, that obnoxious laugh again.
_ "Come on don't be a jerk, I knew this was a bad idea," you shook your head and crossed your arms over your chest as you started regretting what you've done, "everyone said I could do better, but I picked you instead." you tried as much as you could to keep a straight face and stifle your laughter.
_ "Of course you did gorgeous, I'm the best of them."
He's a conceited self-centered asshole, so bringing him a gift with no particular occasion would only boost his arrogance. You knew that, but you still wanted to do something nice for him because even a jerk like him still made you happy, he's the love of your life after all.
_ "Yeah yeah I get it." you still feigned annoyance, but deep down you were actually amused.
_ "I'm sorry sweetheart, come here," his chuckles resumed as he dragged you close, nuzzling your neck and breathing in your scent, "hmm.. sweet," his lips lingered there, right above your pulse, and his free arm pulled you even closer to his chest while the other one held the bouquet, "they're beautiful and I love them, thank you love." and that was a rare moment of humbleness that he only dares to show you because you're the one who owns his heart.
Denki :
_ "Yes! Die you bastard! If you think you've got a chance against Chargebolt then you're clearly dreaming!" his loud shouts reached the outside of your shared apartment where you stood, and you let out a knowing chuckle before opening the front door and walking in.
Your days off are usually lazy, warm and cozy, and it's a nice change of pace from your usual stressful lives as pro heroes, which is why you two prefer to spend that precious free time doing typical ordinary things.
_ "I'm back honey!" you called out for him as you placed your shopping bags at the entrance, except for one thing that you kept holding in your arms.
He clearly couldn't hear you due to all of the infernal shooting and explosions coming from the game he was focused on, so you called again and this time it worked.
_ "Oh! Y/n you're back sweetheart!" he seemed like a little puppy who's excited for his owner's return, throwing his game console away and running up to you, "did you have a good time with the girls? I missed you so much! You were gone for so long!" yes, a little puppy.
He was so happy to see you that he failed to notice the colourful roses you held in your arms, until you pushed the fragrant blooms to his chest with a smile, "I'm sorry for being late, here is an apology gift." it was merely an excuse so you would see that sparkle in his eyes.
_ "These are amazing!" he took them off your hands, peppering your cheeks, nose and forehead with sweet little kisses, "you're the best y/n," was what he whispered to you before finally connecting your lips.
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hopeluna-archived · 2 years
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We lose brain cells when we are together....
Being best friends with Shinso Hitoshi
Characters: Shinso Hitoshi x reader (platonic)
Content: fluff, crack kinda?, little bit of Izuku Midoriya x reader, reader is a crackhead 'cause why not, also a kinda dark joke that my mom wouldn't appreciate, this is long and I have no regrets, this is so self indulgent💀
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Alright lets be honest here first. When you two first met, Hitoshi made some small talk but other than that didn't really wanna converse with you. The crack energy was too much for him. He kept his distance with you but no matter where he went, it was like the universe decided to torment him 'cause he always seemed to bump into you.
Time skip to a more run ins and you talking his ear off, there you were, two best friends. The dynamic between you is basically, You: Crackhead, Hitoshi: tired of the crackhead.
He'll act all grumpy when you drag him somewhere to hang out but don't mind him, he loves hanging out with you. Hitoshi also loves the fact that you don't see his quirk as "evil" as many people do.
If you are a cat person, he is in heaven. It will be a sacred ritual to go to a cat cafe once a week. If you cancel on the plans, well get ready to receive the silent treatment.
The sassiness between you two is high on this one. Its like you'll be minding your own buisness and he'll just randomly go "can you not? Your existence is giving me a headache". Of course he doesn't mean it <3
You two are attached at the hip a lot of the times. And with that comes speculations from people if you two might be a couple. When someone actually asks if you two are dating, Hitoshi would be like "pfft why would I date this ?" and you're there just like "bitch🤚 no cat cafe meetings for a month" and he'll crumble like "NOOOO" .
You are the only being in existence who is allowed to touch his hair. If you ever want to style it, he'll make a offended face but nevertheless let you do it and he'll keep it if you say and glare at anyone who makes a joke of it.
You constanly scolding him about his sleep schedule like yours isn't fucked up as well. Hitoshi will call you randomly at like 3 am to tell you a cat fact. Most of the times, his training with Aizawa stresses him out so you drag him to have a self care routine. God forbid you sneak a picture of him with a face mask and cucumbers on, he will bury you alive.
He acts like he hates it and will groan everytime you tell him stupid ass jokes. Though sometimes he laughs like that one time you went " 'Toshi, 'Toshi" "what?" "Whats the difference between a lightbulb and a pregnant woman?" ".....what?" "......you can unscrew a lightbulb" and cue Hitoshi trying not to burst out cackling.
Friends don't judge each other, they judge other people together. This is a motto that you two go by. Ya'll be in a cafe or a park or just walking and you two would just judge other people together and roast them to hell. And Hitoshi acts all nonchalant but he is definitely interested when you come around and gossip about shit that just happened with other people.
The UA people didn't even know you existed until one day you decided to randomly pop up to embarrass Hitoshi. Its not that he avoided talking about you, its just that they never asked and he is a private person by nature so they just never knew about you.
Denki audibly, and dramatically, gasped when the usual stoic Shinso Hitoshi cracked a small smile on seeing you running at him full speed. The others were kinda surprised too when they saw how easily he conversed with you.
After that, your presence became more and more frequent around the group. One time Mineta tried to flirt with you disgustingly and after you quickly ignored him, Hitoshi dragged Mineta....somewhere. Nobody knew where Mineta was for two whole days, all while Hitoshi had a small smile on his face.
Hitoshi pretended to gag in disgust when one day you came to him rambling on about how lovely and adorable Midoriya is. He will however push you to talk to Izuku when the group is together 'cause he can see how much you like him.
So basically, being best friends with Shinso Hitoshi is definetely a whirlwind. He'll act all cool and stoic but with you its like his brain cells just die and you both radiate crackhead energy. And he'll always be there, supporting you, motivating you and being a shoulder to cry on.
And he will rarely say it but he is glad and feels lucky to have you as his friend.
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Comments and reblogs are appreciated!! Do not repost or claim as yours though, its not cool.
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sixosix · 2 years
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child hood bffs with shinso! child hood bffs with shinso!
( & ) anon you are right and yes i also saw people commenting about this on my other fic. i shall answer my people’s cry!!!
being childhood friends with shinsou means he’s truly comfortable with you. it would take a while for him to open up to others, but never with you.
(it got a lot of bewildered looks when you tackled him with a hug and he hugged you back. he! hitoshi shinsou who might as well have dropped a bomb on their first meeting with him!)
you get to see him with his witty remarks, sly grins, and—unfortunately—flirty comments that he saves for absolutely no one else but you. you swear he gets too comfortable sometimes…
it’s not your fault you react the way he wants you to, too! with a voice like that, how can you stand still and not melt?
shinsou has always been naturally clingy. nothing too overbearing, just a constant presence behind you that feels safe.
—that is until he decides to be bold and just engulfs your figure from behind with his arms.
“mf—!” you glare at him, and he grins back at you, lazy and slow. “hitoshi…”
you try to wriggle out, but unfortunately his trainings with eraserhead gave him… a build. one that refused to let you slip out of his grasp.
“this is for training. you get 100 if you escape,” he says. you try again, but he looks bored, almost. such are the struggles of a now-hero-student and a gen-ed-student. “mm, 5 for effort.”
“you are a headache.”
shinsou laughs—a rare sound, one that always made you forgive him always in the end. “always been yours from the start, you know that.”
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blackdchliia · 1 year
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I just read your recent shinso x reader AND PLEASE WRITE MORE PLEASE
I can’t even think of a prompt i just need anything to do with shinso
Shinso is my little princess and I lub him <3 me and him? for-lyfers.
Enjoy this little, short story!
♡Here With me: Hitoshi Shinso x Reader♡
♡Warnings: Y'all have a child because I love dilfs, reader is referred to with they/them pronouns, fluff.♡
♡Requests are open♡
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Coming home to a quiet house was not what Shinso expected to come home to. Usually when he stood right outside the front door, he could hear the sounds of your guys' three-year-old son, c/n screaming out for "help," while you pretended to save him. But, as Shinso opened the door, no sound met his ears.
His eyebrow rose in confusion, dropping his bag that held his hero costume, he gazed around the dimly lit house. Damn, it was creepy in the front room without lighting. Letting out a quiet groan, Shinso turned, carefully shutting and locking the front door and pulling his shoes off before he ventured off deeper into his home to search for you and your guys' child.
"Y/n?" His deep voice rung out, echoing around the walls. Shinso would be lying if he said his heart wasn't beginning to go into overtime; panicking when he didn't get a response back from you.
"C/n?" Once more, no response. Something had to have happened while he was off at work. Panick struck his form as he continued to venture deeper into his house--only to completely dissolve once he saw your form lying in bed, c/n clung to your side as you both slept. A breath of relief came out of Shinso's mouth--one that he was not aware in the slightest he was holding in.
He moved quietly, footsteps barely making a sound as he went to the bathroom to get freshened up. He took note of the change of clothes you had left laid out for him that rested on top of the bathroom counter. Did you know he was coming home later than usual? You must have. God, he loved you.
Shinso took a quick shower, not even giving himself enough time to unwind and enjoy the feeling of the hot water ease the tension in his muscles before he jumped out, drying off and getting dressed in the black sweatpants and purple long-sleeved shirt that had been left out for him. With a sigh leaving his lips, the purple-haired male carefully began to crawl into bed with the two of you, trying to make an effort as to not awake c/n.
Keyword, trying. The second Shinso turned on his side to wrap an arm around c/n and you, the brats' eyes snapped right open. Indigo orbs stared up into matching indigo, Shinso watched carefully as c/n stared up--trying to process who exactly was in bed with him and you.
"Daddy?" A smile graced Shinso's face. It's been three years and still, he was not used to being called daddy. "I'm here bubs." A yawn slipped past Shinso's lips as he spoke to his son, easing his son back on his side, for the second c/n had noticed that it was in fact his father in bed with him, he snapped up.
"Lay back down buddy--there ya go..." Shinso quietly hushed the little boy, lulling him back into a deep sleep before he gazed over the tuff of purple hair on his son's head, checking to see if you hadn't awoken. Once he was absolutely sure you were still fast asleep, Shinso rested his head on his pillow, eye's shutting in an effort to fall asleep.
Sometimes Shinso couldn't believe it. The life he had built; he felt as if it were all a dream. Some kind of long-running fever-dream. He had you and c/n. The both of you were here with him, in reality.
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eatingstringcheese · 1 year
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marshmallows - aizawa fam
in which you just really like marshmallows, mic and shinso are enablers, and aizawa is embarassed
warnings: just fluff
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Hitoshi glared at his younger sibling before sighing. "Y/n, what the hel- heck are you doing?" He questioned, being mindful that both his dads and younger sister were in the next room.
The fifteen-year-old in question stared at their brother. Eyes wide and mouth full of marshmallows.
Hitoshi sighed. "How many?"
Y/n thought for a moment, before using their fingers to show they had proudly fit fifteen marshmallows.
Hitoshi began to laugh loudly, drawing the attention of the rest of the family. Y/n waved their hands to hush the lavender-headed boy but to no avail, Shota and Hizashi entered the small pantry.
Shota raised an eye at his middle child. "Y/n, what are you doing?"
Hizashi stood behind Shota, mocking Shota's hands-on-hips pose, adding a bit of extra sass.
Hitoshi composed himself after his fit of laughter. "Marshmallows."
Aizawa rolled his eyes, taking the nearly empty bag from Y/n and sighing. "Y/n Aizawa. How many marshmallows did you eat?"
Y/n turned away in shame, catching Hitoshi's gaze and just barely holding back their laughter.
Hitoshi turned to his father. "They told me 15 marshmallows." His laughter returned as he doubled over, one arm holding his stomach, the other holding the wall so he wouldn't fall over.
Aizawa rolled his eyes, placing the marshmallow bag on the top shelf, far from the reach of the children in the room and walked away. "Y/n Aizawa, you are a hazard to society." He mumbled.
Hizashi smirked at his older children and grabbed the marshmallows from the shelf. "And a coward. Do twenty."
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multifandomlvr · 2 years
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Happy Birthday!
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It was Shinso's birthday, and you wanted to do something special for him.
He's told you and your friends that he doesn't want a party or gifts.
But being the person you are, ignore him. Well, not entirely.
You promised him there would be no gathering, no loud noises, cake, or even a party.
But you didn't promise him that you wouldn't get him a gift. I mean, who could resist a grant from the one person you love in the entire world?
That's right! No one!
This gift you had planned for Toshi has been in the works for a few months, and you were hoping it would be ready just in time for his birthday.
Each week, each day that you didn't get a phone call saying it was ready for pick-up made you anxious.
Shinso asked numerous times what the matter was, but you shrugged him off as just being worried about the workload that awaited you.
But soon, he stopped believing you.
It was a week before his birthday, and still no phone call.
Your anxiety was through the roof. You were jumpy and could hardly sit still at times.
"Are you ok?" Shinso asked. Making you jump and scream. You put your hand on your chest, feeling your heart was about to beat out of your chest.
You looked at Shinso and took a few deep breaths before answering.
You nodded.
"Yes! I am one hundred a-ok!" You squeaked out.
You moved around Shinso; your phone rang just as you were about to sit on the couch.
You snatched it up and ran as quickly as possible out the room, away from Shinso in case it was about his present.
"Hello?" You answered as quietly as possible so that the person on the other line could hear you but low enough that Shinso couldn't eavesdrop.
"Hello! Is this Y/N?" The person asked.
"Yes, this is." You replied.
"Perfect, I am calling to let you know everything is all set for you to pick up tomorrow." The person tells you.
"That's amazing; thank you so much. I will see you tomorrow." You tell them.
You wanted to jump up and down and scream and dance, but you had to contain your excitement.
You will be able to do all of that tomorrow.
The next day came by so slowly. Maybe it was because you didn't sleep the night before, practically vibrating with excitement.
It was Shinso's birthday, and the two of you were enjoying a cup of coffee when your alarm went off.
"What's that?" Shinso asked. You looked at him wide-eyed and shut it off.
"It's nothing, but I have something important to do so that I will see you later!" You yelled while hopping around getting dressed, trying not to fall on your face while running out the door.
You hoped Shinso wouldn't be too mad. You couldn't help but get this for him.
After getting to where Shinso's gift was, you decided to get a few more things to go with it; then, you went back home.
When you got home, You expected Shinso to be waiting for you at the door, but to your surprise, he wasn't.
You were sad about that but glad because it gave you more time to set everything up for when he returned.
Since you finished everything, you texted Shinso to see where he was.
He said he was at the store grabbing some snacks and drinks and would be home in a few minutes.
There went your heart again beating out of your chest.
You looked around, and everything was perfect. There was no reason to be so nervous.
You tried to sit down but paced the floor back and forth until you heard the front door click.
As soon as Shinso walked through the door.
"SURPRISE!" You yelled. I caught him off guard.
You smiled and gave him a big hug.
"Happy Birthday!" You sang to him, pulling him deeper into the house to show him your surprise.
"I know you said no presents, but when I saw it, I couldn't resist…." You explained to him.
Shinso was at a loss for words. In front of him sat an all-black cat with a purple collar.
"T-This is what you've been hiding?" He asked. You couldn't tell from his tone whether or not he was happy.
"Y-yes… Do you not like him?" You asked. You could slowly feel your heartbreak.
Shinso picked the kitten up and then hugged you tightly.
"This has been one of the best birthdays I've ever had." He tells you. Then all the emotions of hiding this from him and being anxious about the whole thing just bubbled, and you started crying.
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