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Thembo shark reader and the Yan lifeguard who brought them home as that one video -
Yan lifeguard, sitting on the edge of the bath: I see you don't have any guards at your beach~
Shark Reader sitting in the overflowing tub, deflated rubber duck in their teeth: This isn't the beach - it's a bathtub
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Grian x Empires!Reader
Notes - This fic is set in Empires S2 during the hermitcraft crossover. The reader is the ruler of a very large lake around 250x250 blocks near spawn. They are a merfolk fresh water shark! Your also 7ft tall just like LDShadowlady was in season one.
Contents and warnings: Injury, Fluff, Being dropped from large heights
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-You sat in your underwater palace, filling out some seaweedwork (paperwork), just recently, lots of new people joined the smp. Weather they were staying or not did not concern you, but since then your fellow rulers have pushed you to make a conduit.
It was annoying, now that you got lots of visitors, interrupting your work. None of them intrigued you enough to pay them any mind. Having annoying neighbours like Joey and Jimmy was already enough. But that changed one day.
You sat back in your chair boredly, watching as fish of all sorts swam by peacefully, paying no mind to you, a clear predator. You wished you could be as care free as them.
Your head snapped back towards the door when you saw something moving, only to be faced with an avian. Grian, you think his name was. He was known to be a prankster and being quite obnoxious. From the small amount of times you’ve seen him though, he’s seemed pretty chill.
“Hello.” You greeted hesitantly. He must’ve been so uncomfortable underwater with his feathers. You couldn’t understand why he’d get his wings ruined and all wet just to come down here to meet you.
“Hey!” He replied back, seemingly happy. “Your Y/n, right? All the other hermits have been telling me about you.”
“What’d they say? I’m a boring old shark who’s rude as fuck?”
Grian raised an eyebrow and shook his head. “No. They told me you seemed cool. Mysterious and stuff. I wanted to meet you for myself.” He smiled yet again. His cheerful expression was contagious and you felt a smile creep up onto your own face.
“Oh, we’ll, it’s nice to meet you.” You nodded politely. “Grian, right?”
“That’s me.” He said proudly.
“You must be very uncomfortable down here- if you’d like we can go back up to the surface so your wings can dry.” You suggested, watching his wings twitch every so often.
“Are you sure? I came here to meet you, there’s no need for you to sacrifice your time for me.” He waved it off, nervously.
“I insist.” You smiled softly. He hesitated but nodded and you both made your way out of the underwater palace and to the seperate, on land section of your castle that was for meeting with other rulers.
He smiled at you happily. “Your the last ruler I came to meet.” He said after a moment. “I don’t understand why I would put it off for so long. Your probably one of the nicest people I’ve met.” He chuckled.
You laughed as well. “Yeah, some of the others aren’t as caring as me, I guess.” You shrugged. You looked down at him and smiled again.
He paused for a moment, before speaking. “You never get used to the conduits. It feels strange being able to talk underwater without drowning and in hailing unhealthy amounts of unclean water.” He commented.
“Can’t relate.” You smirked and put one hand on your hip, looking down at him.
He rolled his eyes. “Shut up!” He said playfully. You’d met this man less then ten minutes ago and you probably already like him more than most of the other rulers.
“Sorry about your wings getting wet.” You said sheepishly.
“Oh no! It’s not your fault. I decided to go down there.” He replied quickly, reassuring you. “However, for payback I might as well do this.” He said before shaking off his wings aggressively, causing water to get all in her eyes.
You squealed playfully, like a child would, trying to blink it out. He laughed at your reaction, face palming. Soon enough you calmed down, and you both went silent for a moment. It wasn’t uncomfortable though, like every other silence you’d ever gone through. It felt comforting in a way.
“Have you ever flown before?” Grian asked out of the blue.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” You laughed.
“I mean- like, with wings. You don’t seem to have an elytra.” He hummed.
“No, I don’t fly. I prefer it on the ground or in the ocean. Besides, why fly when you can swim faster? I get if your on land but I barely leave my kingdom anyway.” You shrugged.
“Would you like to?”
“What?”
“Would you like to fly with me? I could carry you. My wings are large enough to hold both of us, despite your large size.”
You couldn’t help the red hue spreading across your cheeks. You felt fuzzy inside. This man you barely knew would like to fly you somewhere. To help you experience knew things. Perhaps he also felt as though you were strangely comforting. “That… That would be nice I guess.”
He hesitated but slowly reached toward your arm which you allowed him to take. He then took your other hand and took off. You let out a scream in surprise and he laughed, pulling you closer.
“OH MY GOD LET ME DOWN! LET ME DOWN! LET ME DOWN!” You started screeching anxiously. You shut your eyes as tightly as possible, and soon enough, there was no more unusually strong gusts of wind. “Oh, than god you took me back to the gro-“ You started, opening your eyes only to realise you were above the clouds.
The sky was a beautiful hue of pink of the afternoon, and your lips parted gently. The clouds ran past underneath you, like mist in the wind. “Woah.” You whispered. Since takeoff, Grian had been quiet. You looked up at him only to see him looking straight ahead and smiling.
“I knew you’d like it.” He said softly. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
“Stunning. No wonder Joel brags about his view in Stratos.” You hummed softly.
Grian let out a laugh at that and you couldn’t help but join in. “Thank you. For being kind to me. The other hermits weren’t so nice.” You said grimly.
“It’s no big deal. Just another excuse to disappear for a while.” He smiled.
You nodded. “I know what you mean.” You we’re both silent for a moment, looking into the sunset. That’s when someone went flying bye. They passed at top speed, causing for both you and Grian to scream and he halted in the sky hastily. Little did he know he had lost grip on you until it was too late.
You let out a scream as you began to plummet down from the large height. This is it. Your dead. Your absolutely fucked. Your shark tail lashed anxiously but ineffectively in the fall. You screamed the whole way through the clouds and continued on the whole way down. Once passing the clouds, you realised you were over the top of a body of water, which was relieving in some ways but even more scary in others.
“Grian?!” You shouted up to the bird who was frantically trying to catch up with you. You were to heavy, however and there was no way he could keep up let alone overtake you to stop you. “Is that an ocean biome?!” You panicked.
“Yes! Why does it matter in this situation?!” He replied back, still frantically trying to get to you.
You were a fresh water shark. You couldn’t breathe in salt water. It was like drowning for a human. You continued on screaming until you finally crashed into the large waves.
Your eyes went wide and you tried holding your breath, tears flowing out of your eyes and into the ocean in panic. Grian was no where to be seen, probably waiting for you to float to the top. You were to large.
You frantically tried to swim up, but to no avail. It just made you loose more breath and loose energy. You knew that if you breathed in that water, your gills would clog up and you’d suffocate. You’d die. However, there was no stopping it. Your lungs burst and you finally swallowed the water. Your eyes closed and everything went black.
You sat up and spat out water in your lungs, finding yourself on the beach. You spat out some seaweed and dragged yourself away from the salt water in fear. Your gills stung from the salt that you consumed and your fins were damaged from touching the water itself.
You already recognised yourself to be on the far east side of the island where all the empires were, there was docks nearby built by Joey. You must be near his kingdom.
You struggled to stand up, your limbs being weak from whatever happened while you were unconscious. How long had it been since you last walked on them? It couldn’t be more than a few hours because you would’ve died by that much salt water by then. So maybe two hours, according to the shape your body was in. You slowly limped your way over to the small dock area. You saw Sausages home, just across a lake connected to the ocean, so you sadly couldn’t leave.
“Anybody here?!” You called, trying to check if Joey was anywhere around. You got now sneer and immediately frowned. You sat back down where you were, on one of the docks. Maybe he’d come back. Or Grian would come looking for you.
It felt like hours of sitting in the heat that you finally saw something at least a little interesting. You felt your smooth shark skin getting burnt the more you sat there, but there was no shady areas that was open.
Moving back to the interesting thing you saw, is that there was numerous birds flying in the sky together. You rarely see any parrots flying together, let alone how high those ones were flying.
You shrugged it off and closed your eyes again, but you were startled by numerous loud thumbing on the dock. “Did those birds seriously come over here to mock m—“ You we’re cut off by being entrapped in a large hug. You felt violated and lie you were being strangled for a moment but softened a little when you realised it was no bird, but Grian, Lizzie, Joel and Jimmy.
“Y/n! There you are!” Grian said worriedly. “I’m sososo sorry. You fell into the ocean and I couldn’t see you anywhere— I got the whole server to try and look for you. Thank the lord.” He said.
Joel then brought up chat and typed in that they found us at Joeys base. (Joey replied with ‘they better of not stolen any of my stuff!’)
“Here, let’s take you home. I’ll treat your wounds.” He frowned. “Since it’s my fault anyway.”
You nodded hazily, still confused on what was happening. “Can we go by boat?”
“Yeah, of course! You guys can go now, thanks a lot. I’m sorry for making you all help me find them. I just felt at fault.” Grian said quickly. They took no time to all leave and get back to their busy lives which I was fine with.
“I’m so sorry for dropping you.” Grian mumbled, placing down a boat and hopping in, followed by you. “It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have suggested going flying with you. It was dangerous enough with both our weight but I should’ve also comprehended other fliers.”
“Grian.”
“You’d be fine if I hadn’t have ever come. Maybe I shouldn’t have even met you.”
“Grian.”
“This is all my fucking fault…”
“GRIAN!! It’s okay! I forgive you! It’s not your fault.”
He went silent as he pulled up to some land. It was a short walk from there to your lake. He helped you out and destroyed the boat before you begun your silent journey home.
Once getting there, he sat you on a table and began healing any wounds you hadn’t noticed. He gave you a healing potion which helped your gills heal and find, however you still had scratched on your legs he bandages up with seaweed for you.
“Thank you, Grian.”
“It’s the least I could’ve done.” He shrugged. “First aid isn’t my specialty.”
“No. I mean for everything. It was beautiful. Thank you.”
He paused, looking at you with wide eyes before taking you in a hug.
“Thank you..” He whispered back.
Anddd that’s it! I hope you enjoyed, and I’ll be taking requests now about fnaf, ninjago and mcyt!
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Chapter 8- Survival of the fittest 
Summary: the sports festival
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Trigger warning: misogyny, mineta and fighting.
(I no longer have a script for this part so bare with me)
I sigh as the battle is over with us getting in the finals.
“Thank for letting be on your team.” I say as I put Tetsutetsu down.
“No problem, sorry I was being unmanly the other day.” He says.
“Dude it’s cool. Good luck in the finals though.”
“You as well.” He says we then leave and I head to lunch. I grab my phone from my bag remembering my plans with Kaminari. As I walk I see Todoroki and Midoriya talking with Katsuki watching them. He looks at me and waves me over. I shake my head no and mouth tell me later.
“Hey Fuka!” Mina yells once I make it to the cafe.
“Heyo.” I sit down and notice it’s just the girls.
“So apparently we have to do a cheerleading thing.” Jiruo says.
“I wasn’t told that?” I says and take a bite of food.
“Neither was I but Mineta told me the teachers had said it.” Momo says.
“Why not tell us? I mean we’re class rep or whatever.” I question, this seem fishy.
“I’m not sure but I can make the costumes if you all tell me your sizes.” She gleams and I shake my head.
“I’m not doing it even if it’s graded.” I take a sip of water and hear some groans.
“Come on it will be fun!” Uraraka says.
“No if you guys want to that’s fine but count me out.” I can’t even do a cartwheel what makes them think I can cheer.
“Fuka your class rep you have to be a leader.” Momo says.
“Yes and I’m a leader who says follow your gut. And my gut says fuck no.” I eat the last bite of food.
“I bet you’ll look hot!” Mina says but I roll my eyes.
“Hot or not I ain’t doin it.” I take another sip off water but it’s taken out of my hands.
“Y/n I don’t care your doing this!” Mina grabs me with other girls dragging me away.
“HELPPPPP!!!! HELPP IM BEING KIDNAPPED! MAMAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!” The guys look over and seem concern but the girls wave them off.
“KIRISHIMA!! HELP ME!!” But it’s to late I’m already in the girls locker room.
“AHHHHHH!!” Fuka screams as I pass the locker rooms.
“What the?” I knock on the door and see Uraraka open it a crack.
“Hey Deku!” She beams.
“Was that Fuka screaming?” I ask nervously.
“Yeah she’s fine!” She says.
“MIDORIYA HELP ME!!!” Fuka screams.
“She’s just joking!” She laughs at the end and I nod.
“IZUKU!! PLEASE I DON’T WANNA BE A PRETTY PRINCESS!- MPHMPH!!!!” Fuka’s scream’s then get covered up.
“Uhh.” I stumbled out and she quickly pushes me out to the hall.
“Bye!” Uraraka slam the door and I see Iida walking by.
“Are they okay?” Iida asks.
“Umm maybe?” I shrug he puts his hand on his chin with a puzzled look.
“Hmm.”
“For the half time show we have- what? Is that class 1-A in cheerleading outfits?” Mic says as I get dragged by my tail onto the field.
“Oh no.” Momo says.
“Hey it’s okay we look super cute!” Some invisible girl says.
“I worked so hard just for a stupid trick.” Momo says sadly.
“Hey if it makes you feel any better I can let Fuka go.” Mina says.
“No there’s no use. Just a waste of my quirk.” She looks down in sadness.
“Momo look, Mina will let Fuka go and we can watch her go at it. I mean it’s like watching a reality tv shows!” Uraraka says.
“Yeah it really is! See?” Mina let’s me go and I stand up and smell the air for Mineta.
“Go get him!” I then get his scent and follow it.
“Aizawa what is up with your kids?” Mic asks.
“I wish I knew.” I find him and grab him. I throw him on to stage and climb up there.
“Fuckin bitch.” I growl at him and he whimpers.
“Look I’m really sorry Fuka! But your so hot!” I then grab him by his shirt and slam him into the stage it breaks.
“Imma turn you into chum!” He the cry’s as I pick him up and I notice the smell of pee.
“Don’t fucking tell me you pissed yourself.” He whimpers more as the crowd laughs at him. I drop him there and walk to the bathroom to wash my hands.
“Well Fuka sure can pack a bite.” Mic says and I get back and with my training uniform on.
“Excuse me.” Midnight says as she walks over Mineta. She grabs the mic and starts talking about a 1v1 battle. I’ll be facing Kaminari, which with his electric I don’t know if I can beat him. Thought if he uses it then he becomes dumb so I have to get him out before he can use it.
A couple matches go by with Midoriya and Todoroki winning.
“First up we have the Jaws! Also known as Fuka Y/n!”
“Jaws?! You calling me an excuse to kill sharks?” I yell at him.
“What?! No!”
“Could have been like, First up we have the Apex Predator! Fuka Y/n!” I says.
“Whatever, first up we have the Apex Predator Fuka Y/n.” He says.
“Lame.” I grumble.
“Second up we have Denki Kaminari! The guy who I personally want to win.”
“You can’t have favorites Mic.”
“You know the rules. Stay inside the box, if you can’t move your out. Ready? Go!” Midnight says.
“Don’t worry this will be over soon.” He blows a kiss and I smirk.
“I know.” I then run towards him and he tries to dodge it but I whip him with my tail. He falls and quickly gets up.
“1500 bolts coming u-.” Before he can finish I whip him with my tails making him fly up. I spin and kick him, flying him out of bounds.
“Fuka wins!” Midnight holds my arms and I smile. I then walk over to Kaminari.
“Hey the match was over rather quickly. Guess I didn’t have to worry.” I pick him up bridal style.
“Wicked kick.” He says, I laugh lightly and walk to the nurse.
“Thanks.” After I bring him to the nurse I head back to the stands. I watch as Iida turns into an ad.
“She’s good.” I say.
“Of course you’d think that.” Katsuki says next to me.
“Of course you’d say otherwise.” I say back he pushes me and I laugh. After ten minutes of the ad and me holding back my boos, it’s over.
“We're gonna keep right on going with the fifth match! Even though he's wearing a belt, he won't transform! From the hero course, it's Yuga Aoyama!” That’s his name???
“Bonjour.” He sprinkles.
“Versus… Is something going to come out of those horns? Well? From the hero course, it's Mina Ashido!” Mic says.
“GO MINA!!! BEAT HIS ASS!!” I yell.
“YEAH!!” Kaminari yells.
“YOU GOT THIS ASHIDO!!” Kirishima yells. Mina does some badass shit and wins. As she should, the guy’s annoying.
“Aoyama has fainted! Ashido advances to the second round!” Mic says. I just talk to Kaminari for the next match. Tokoyami wins the match against Momo and now it’s Kirishima and Tetsutetsu from earlier.
“The seventh match is a match-up between redundant Quirks! Manly and passionate steel From the hero course, it's Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu! Versus… Manly and passionate hardening! From the hero course, it's Eijiro Kirishima!” Mic says, damn who names their kid that.
“GO MAN!” Kaminari yells.
“GO KIRI!!!” Mina yells. After a bit Katsuki goes to the waiting room. I go with him just for a second.
“What?”
“Just good luck, I know you aren’t gonna lose but just incase.”
“Tch’ sorry.” He mumbles.
“Hmm?” I say pretend I didn’t hear him.
“Sorry!” He grabs my shirt and yells.
“Ow, apology accepted. Have fun coming up with a plan!” I leave him be and go to the stands. The match ends with them both fainting. Which I have Mina go check up him.
“The eighth and last match of the first round!He was kind of famous in middle school! This isn't the face of a regular person! From the hero course, it's Katsuki Bakugo! Versus… She's the one I'm rooting for! From the hero course, it's Ochaco Uraraka!”
“You need to stop choosing favorites.” I agree with Sensei. They fight and after a bit some weakass bitches start talking.
“What an idiot.” Some guy says. I roll my eyes and get up to walk.
“Hey, shouldn't you stop this?” Another guy says.
“Isn't he going too far?” Once again a guy says.
“I can't watch!” Wanna take a guess? Yup, you guessed it another guy!
“Hey! How can you say you want to be a hero like that? If there's such a huge difference in your abilities, then hurry up and send her out of bounds! Stop bullying and playing with the poor girl!” The first guy says.
“Yeah!” Another yells.
“There's booing from part of the crowd… But honestly, I also feel the sa-.” Mic says but a bang stops him from talking.
“Man, give me that.” I snatch the mic from him.
“If your a bitch just say that and move on. I mean how do you consider yourself a hero? Clearly if you can get past your sexist ways and simply look the fuck up. Ya’d see what’s happening but you know I understand it hard to do. So do what you do best, and shut the fuck up. Before you get this foot up your ass. And Mic.” I growl out.
“Oh fuck.” He says
“You gonna do your fucking job right. Before I get my baby sister to do a better job then you. Gotta do everything in this damn school.” I hand him the mic and leave the broke door open.
“Hehe sorry bout that guys! Back to the scheduled program!” Mic says, I walk around to cool off. How could people still act or even think that way? I don’t notice the other person in the hall and bump them.
“Sorry.” I say and turn to see Shinso.
“As much as I don’t want to say this but I shouldn’t have judged you before.” He says, I tilt my head.
“Is that an apology?”
“Yes, and don’t expect another one.” He says and turns to walk away.
“Wanna walk with me?” I ask and he stops.
“And I would do that because?” He turns to me.
“Maybe I wanna tell you that I like your quirk?”
“Why?” He raise his eyebrow.
“Why not? It’s cool.” I shrug. He shakes his head a bit and I see a small smile.
“Come on.” I say and we walk.
“I watched your fight, why didn’t you use your quirk? Or did you?”
“I kinda used my quirk. My quick called Shark, meaning I can do anything a shark can do. I’m mainly a mix of different sharks for my senses and stuff. But for turning into a shark I’m a great white. I just used my tail to get him out before he could do damage.”
“Figured as much. Lucky to have a hero quirk.”
“Hero quirk?”
“A quirk people don’t see as villainous.”
“You see my quirk as a hero? Your the second person to believe that.”
“Really?”
“Yeah I mean sharks are always in a bad light. That why I got mad at Mic for calling me Jaws. Those movies caused a mass murdering for sharks. Only Katsuki can call me that, he said it cause the movie as bad as me.”
“I get it.” We talk for a bit about school and our quirks. Katsuki wins the match and Kiri had to arm wrestle the Tetsutetsu which Kiri won. So now the next match is Todoroki and Midoriya. Which Shinso leaves to watch, I keep walking around.
I head to the waiting room as my fight will be next with Iida. I play with some ideas most of them not working. After a bit with Todoroki winning the match it’s my turn.
“From the hero course, it's Tenya Iida! Versus… Also from the hero course Fuka Y/n!” Mic yells.
“Good luck Fuka.” Iida bows.
“You too.” I bow back not wanting to be rude.
“GOO FUKA!!” Mina yells.
“YOU GOT THIS!!” Kirishima yells.
“GOT THIS BABE!” Kaminari yells to which Sero slaps him.
“Ready? Go!” Midnight yells. Iida runs at me and I quickly flip over him. He grabs my tail and yanks me back. I wrap my leg around his waste and flip him. He falls with me and I quickly get up.
“GO GIRL!!!” Mina yells. Iida gets up and runs at me again. I quickly slide under his legs and kick his back. He dodges and grabs my leg.
“Fuck.” I say and he pulls my leg close to him and I lose my balance. I fall with him holding my leg.
“1. 2.” Midnight counts, I slam my fist into his leg making him drop mine. I get up and tackle him down. I wrap my legs around his arms and legs, my arms around his neck and tail holds his feet down.
“Iida can you get out?” Midnight asks.
“No.”
“Fuka is the winner of the round!” My friends cheer for me and I get off of Iida. I hold my hand out and he takes it.
“Good match Fuka.”
“You did great Iida almost had me there.” I walk back to the stand with Iida going to see Midoriya. Once I make it Mina hugs me.
“Knew you would win!”
“Did a good job Fuka!”
“Thanks guys. Honestly thought I’d lose, Iida speed beats mine on land.” I sit down next to Katsuki and he ruffles my hair.
“So who’s up next?”
“Oh I am! Shit, bye guys!” Mina rushes downstairs.
“Good luck!!” We yells.
“Shit.” I say.
“What’s wrong?” Momo asks.
“I’m gonna lose the next match.” I say.
“What? Fuka don’t say that!” Uraraka says.
“Well no offense but Fuka is right.” Monoma says.
“Do you just listen to every conversation we have?”
“Maybe if you weren’t so loud I wouldn’t hear. Anywho Fuka’s a shark, shark don’t work with fire.” Some ginger comes up and slaps him.
“God damn.” I mumble out.
“Sorry about him! Good luck Fuka!” She leaves with him, how’d she know my name???
“Dumbass Mic literally been saying it.” Katsuki says and gets up to leave.
“You know me so well.”
“Wish I didn’t.” He then disappears into the waiting room.
“Welp I should go too. Bye guys.” Kiri leaves.
“Bye man.” Sero says.
“Y’all got any idea on how to fight Todoroki?”
“You do realize I’m right here?” He says.
“I’ll give you five bucks if we can arm wrestle.”
“Why would I want five dollars?”
“If he doesn’t take it I will.” Uraraka says.
“Do you want me to uhh…scare yourrrrr dad?”
“What?”
“So where’s Midoriya? He probably got ideas.”
“Nurse’s office.”
“Thanks man!” I run off to find him. I went into the room and see a very skinny man.
“Fuka-Chan? What are you doing here?” Midoriya asks.
“Do you still have the notebooks? And does any of it have Todoroki in it?”
“Y-yeah why?”
“Because I have to fight him and I tried to-.”
“That nerd couldn’t fight him why would you go to him?” Katsuki pops up behind me.
“Look man I’m desperate. I tried to give him five buck and he didn’t want it.”
“Young Fuka!” The skinny guy yells.
“Stranger danger!” I yell, Katsuki then slaps me.
“Fucking idiot.” He then drags my off with Midoriya look like he saw a ghost. And not Casper.
Now usually I’d run away from my problems or make a joke but sadly couldn’t do that. So here I am, standing in front of Todoroki as Midnight says ready set go. I’d loved to just walk out of bonds but Katsuki would kick my ass.
“Go!” Wait what? Todoroki then freezes the ground and I jump to avoid being stuck to it. I use my tail to stabilize myself.
“Sure you don’t want five dollars?” I joke and he really didn’t like the joke. He makes a wall of ice in front of me. I jump over it with my tail and turn into a shark. I land roughly on him making him falls.
I turn human and try to immobilize him. He uses his ice to push me away and I fall. He gets up and makes another wall of ice. I roll to the side dodging it. I get up and see another ice wall, I jump over it and turn into a shark. He freezes my whole body, to which I can’t get out of.
“Todoroki is the winner!” He unfreeze me and I fall into his arms as human. He gently puts me down.
“Sorry.”
“I’ll be fine, surely.” I then wobble a bit which he puts his out to catch me. I push them lightly and walk out with my chin high. For two feet and then stop.
“Fuka?” Todoroki asks.
I groan as someone sits me up. I open my eyes and see it’s Katsuki with Mina running behind him.
“I got what you asked!” Mina says holding a bottle and hands it to him. He opens it and has me drink it. After a minute it’s empty and he closes it.
“You okay?” I nods to Mina and see Kaminari, Sero and Kiri standing next to her.
“Shitty hair take her to the nurse.” Katsuki takes his jacket off and wraps me around it and leaves for his match.
“Want me to pick you up?” I nod to Kiri and he lifts me up. I hold on to him as the others follow behind.
“Todoroki needs to learn how to use his quirk.” Denki says.
“Yeah I mean he completely froze me!” Sero says as we follow behind Kiri and Y/n.
“Poor Y/n she’s probably gonna get sick.” I pout.
“Is she cold blooded?” Sero asks, hmm I never asked her so I don’t know.
“We should ask Momo.” Denki says I nod and we finally make it to the nurse. Kiri puts her down and talks to the nurse.
“She’ll be okay dear. Her body is in shock from the sudden change of temperatures. I’ll just have her lay down for a bit till she’s better.”
“Should once of us stay with her?” I ask.
“I’ll do it!” Denki yells Recovery Girl hits him with her cane.
“Ow.” He hisses out.
“Not unless you want too.” She then sits down and we leave Denki and Y/n to watch the match.
“Hey dude.” I say as I turn to Kaminari.
“Hey Fuka, how you feeling?” I smile a little and say I’m fine.
“Oh fuck did I miss the match?!” I shot up and try to get out but get hit by a stick.
“Fuck.” I yelp in pain, I rub my head and see an old lady.
“You really outta be more careful!” She says and I nod.
“Yeah we missed it but they’ll probably replay it later.” He says.
“Can we leave now?” I ask.
“Let me just check your heart and temp.” She does and I’m fine.
“Be careful dear.” She says and we leave. I nurse my cup as Denki walks close to me.
“Oh do you want me to step back?” I shake my head.
“Your fine, it’s more of my brain hurting.” He nods and we walk back. We missed the fight between Katsuki and bird guy, but Katsuki won anyways.
“Hey girl, you good?” Mina asks.
“Sure.” I sit down next to her with Denki next to me.
“You fought well.” Kiri says .
“Yeah you lasted longer then me.” Sero says.
“Thanks guys, for everything.” They smile and says it’s no problem.
“Hey Fuka?” I turn to Midoriya.
“Can we talk later? At your house?” I raise my eyebrow and nod, yes.
“You want Katsuki too?” He shakes his head no and I turn back around.
“It's finally the last battle of the U.A. High School sports festival! The top of the first years will be decided with this one match! The final, so to speak! From the hero course, Shoto Todoroki! Versus… Also from the hero course, Katsuki Bakugo!” Mic says. I already know how this match will end, Todoroki’s to weak for this. I walk out and get something to eat.
“Hey your that kid, Fuka right?” I look up to see the pro hero, Mount Lady asks.
“Yeah, Fuka Y/n.”
“Just so you know I’m not pathetic.” Oh fuck.
“Look I didn’t mean it like that. I just-.”
“Just what? Think I should have smashed those buildings?”
“No, but as I said my quirk isn’t good with temperature type quirks. But I still did something. I’m alive thanks to me. If you want to prove your not pathetic then do so.” She goes to say something but I walk away.
“You listen here kid!” Her yells fade as I walk to a stand selling steak kebabs. I give them change as an explosion is heard. I pause as they wait for me to take the kebab.
“Sorry.” I take it and run to Katsuki. I make it to the area and it’s frozen. I run to Katsuki as he talks.
“Hey! Stop screwing around! Didn't I tell you that there was no point, damn it? To get first place like this! Like this? Like…” I run to him and make him drop Todoroki.
“Katsuki.”
“I don’t need you!” He pushes me away but I just stand back. Midnight goes to use her quirk.
“Woah, you can’t just do that.”
“Kid-.” I growl back which she’s taken back but I look over to Katsuki.
“I. Don’t. Need. Your fucking help.” I grunt back and my eyes go pitch black.
“..”
“Go.” He walks off and I grab Todoroki’s body.
“Well, I uh. I guess Bakugo wins? And Fuka can somehow teleport.” Mic says. My eyes stay black as I walk Todoroki to the nurse. I make it there and I help her with Todoroki. His father comes in and looks at him.
“Fuka, here.” She hands me a bag of beef jerky to which I eat and my eyes go back to normal.
“Should I grab Katsuki?” I ask, she nods. I leave to get him but Todoroki’s dad stops me in the hall.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, sorry about Katsuki. He doesn’t think he won fairly so he acted out.”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh uh, since Todoroki didn’t use his full potential to fight. Katsuki thinks Todoroki sees him as weak since Todoroki didn’t try.”
“Hmm. Do you think the same?”
“Well, I don’t think Todoroki see Katsuki as weak but I do kinda feel it’s unfair he didn’t try his hardest? Though I know if he did use his fire for my fight I still would’ve lost.”
“Thank you.” I nod and he leaves. I go to the back areas and look for Katsuki. After a few doors I find him sitting on a chair with his head down.
“I’m still proud of you for fighting. I don’t see you as weak.” He doesn’t move but I bend my knees to see his face.
“Todoroki’s okay, if you’re wondering. You said you were going to win and you did. Even if you don’t think it was a fair fight. I don’t either.” He still doesn’t say anything but I rub his thighs and get up.
“You’ll think this is stupid but I was thinking that we could skip the metals and go home.”
“You should get the medal.” He mumbles.
“Should I? Todoroki didn’t use his fire on me?”
“You’d prove to the bitches that you’re a hero.”
“Or I could make a statement. If people aren’t going to use there full potential then it’s not a fair fight.”
“Stop being stupid.” He lifts his head up.
“I’m not being stupid.”
“Your acting like a dolphin.”
“Woah low blow man.” I hold my heart and pretend to fall. A couple of teachers come in.
“It’s time to go up.” We look at each other.
“Now, we will award the medals! The presentation of the medals will, of course, be by this man!” Midnight says.
“It's All Might!” The crowd yells.
“Our very own hero, All Might-!” Midnight gets interrupted by All Might
“-I have brought the medals here! I talked over you…” All Might says.
“Now then, All Might, please present the medals, starting with third place.” She says.
“Young Tokoyami, congratulations. You sure are strong. You are too kind. However, in order to fight well against different types, you must not rely only on your Quirk. If you train your own strength more, then you'll have more options when you fight.” All Might says and places the medal on him.
“Yes, sir.”
“Young Fuka, what is this?” He says as I stand with Katsuki in first.
“Well when people don’t do everything they can to win the fight. It makes it unfair, so technically no one actually won this in my eyes. If you can’t fight with everything you have now, what’s that say about what hero you’d be? Even if that someone used their fire I’d still lose yes, but maybe I wouldn’t even get to this point.” I say.
“I um, you did a really good job. You have much to learn but you truly do have the ambition to be a great hero. Even if this medal means nothing to you make it a remind as to why you want to be a hero.” He puts it around my neck but I take it off and put it on the floor.
“I will pick it up later because I don’t want to liter but just to prove my point.”
“You’ll do great young Fuka.” I nod and he moves to Todoroki.
“Young Todoroki, congratulations. I assume there is a reason you did not use your left side in the final?” I glare at him.
“I had an opportunity during my match with Midoriya, but then I became unsure of myself. I think I understand a little of why you are interested in him. I wanted to become a hero like you. But I didn't think it would be right for me to be the only one to break away. There is still something I must settle.
“The look on your face is completely different from before. I won't ask about the details. I'm sure that you will be able to do what you need to do.”
“Yes.”
“Now then, Young Bakugo! This is too much. Good job doing what you said you would during the player pledge!” All Might says as Katsuki is chained up.
“All Might… First place like this… is not worth anything! Even if the world recognizes it, if I don't recognize it myself, then it's trash!” Katsuki says.
“Right. In this world where people are constantly being compared publicly, there are not many who can keep aiming for the top of an unchanging scale. Take this medal, okay? Think of it as a "wound, so you never forget!” He then forces it on him to which my eyes turn into a black pit and I growl.
“I said I didn't want it!”
“Come on you two.”
“I told you, I don't want it!” He puts it in Katsuki mouth.
“Here.” He spits it out and I pick it up. All Might try to take it from me to which I bite it in half. He sighs and watched as my eyes go back to normal.
“Well, they were the winners this time! But listen here! Anyone here could have ended up on these podiums. It's just as you saw. Competing! Improving each other! And climbing even further! The next generation of heroes is definitely sprouting! So, I have just one more thing to say! Everyone, please say it with me!” I cover my ears knowing the stupid phase will be yelled.
“PLUS ULTRA!” The crowd yells as I bite off the chains on Katsuki. Midnight rushes over to stop me.
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oobbbear · 3 months
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Warnings(?) for smooches and bitings
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I’ve gathered another 10 for a doodle post
Gitm belongs to @venomous-qwille !!!
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The Slashers Asking you “What Would you Do if I Cheated on you?”
Pairing: Slasher Men x f!reader
Notes: I loved writing this chapter. I hope that you guys can enjoy this as much as I liked imagining the little scenarios for it. I am working on the start for the "Asking them to rail you" chapters, so lookout for that soon!
Characters in this chapter include: Art, Billy, Stu, Brahms, Corey, Dennis, Mark, Michael, and Pinhead.
You can find the other chapters I’ve written and will continue writing for the texting series here!
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sarcasm-and-stiles · 5 months
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Percy: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Y/N: Okay.
Percy: And make out during the scary parts.
Y/N: Th-
Y/N: The scary parts.
Y/N: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl
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sinmalssimp · 2 months
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The Ares girl
MASTERLIST | part 1 | part 2
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[Name]s POV:
"Percy, Grover! Get back here you little shits!" I yelled as i ran out of cabin three, chasing after the two boys who were running towards cabin six thinking Annabeth might protect them from me killing them.
The two boys thought it would be a good idea to steal my books and my favorite guitar, i wasnt upset at the fact that they stole them and chose to hide them, that was normal, but I was upset cause Percy broke my guitar.
I was absolutely pissed, it was a old, baby blue guitar that mom gave me when I first started learning how to play, i loved playing and it helped me when I was stressed, i was so angry and upset that they broke one of my most prized possesions, and Percy thought it was funny too.
After a while i stopped chaising them and returned to my cabin, slamming the door before jumping on my bed, i was so upset i got up and took the guitar before throwing it in the trash outside the cabin. I noticed Percy watching from afar, i clared at him before slamming the door again and returning to my bed hugging one of my shark plushies.
I avoided him, Grover and Annabeth for the rest of the day, refusing to talk to any of them, i was upset and Percy needed to understand i wouldnt forgive him that easily just cause hes my younger brother, sometimes it felt like a chore to take care of him.
I was lost in thought as i sat on one of the branches from a tree deep in the forest, it was nightime and i didnt want to be in the same cabin as Percy right now, so i chose to sit out in the forest until its late enough that hes asleep.
I was bored out of my mind, looking over at the sky, admiring the stars, they looked even more beautiful then in the city, i liked watching the stars, whenever Percy fucked up something i would often stay up and watch the stars.
"What are you doing up there?" I jumped a bit, almost falling from the branch but I was able to hold on, i looked down to see Clarisse La Rue, a great fighter and the biggest hater of my brother.
I couldnt help but blush, she looked absolutely beautiful, her long, brown hair was let lose over her shoulders, her stunning brown eyes shining in the moonlight as she looked up at me, a netrual expression on her face.
"I could ask you the same thing." I said as I climed down from the tree, jumping down right next to her. As i got closer i could get a better look at her, she really did look beautiful under the moonlight.
For a moment i thought her expression softend a bit before returning to her netrual expression. I think she noticed my red, puffy eyes from the crying earlier.
"You didnt answer my question." she said, oh how beautiful her voice was, even tho i am supposed to hate her cause of the way she treats my brother i had to admit she is attractive, but I would never like her like that, shes just really good looking.
"I'm just upset at Percy." I said, looking away from her, i could see from the corner of my eye that she rolled her eyes, almost groaning at the mere mention of him.
"Want to talk about it?"
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"Hes an asshole." Clarisse said as she threw a big rock at the lake, we were currently at the lake talking about Percy and how much of an ass he can be, Clarisse suggest that i throw rocks at the water to let my anger out, which seems to be working.
"I know, but hes still my little brother, i'm just upset that he thought it was funny." I said, turning to Clarisse who handed me on of the rocks and i gladly took it, throwing it at the water.
Clarisse might be an asshole to most people, but she isnt so bad, at least in my opinion, after all why would she be here talking to me about my problems with my brother?
"I think we should get back to the cabins before we get into trouble, its pretty late after all." Clarisse said and i agreed, as we walked back to the cabins i could feel her looking at me.
"You know your not bad for a Poseidons kid." she said, before i could say anything she turned away back to her cabin, i only turned to go to my cabin after she got to hers.
The next morning i found my guitar next to the door, fixed with a note attached to it.
' Hes an asshole, dont cry over something stupid he did. '
           - Clarisse
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crow-n-tell · 11 months
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Oki oki oki I realized y’all are not gonna see eclipse pretty much at all throughout the story so I figure
Eh, hab some exceedingly large guy content
I might talk about all the lil bits of what he is later, but biggest thing is is that he’s a chimaera shark. The artist formally known as the ghost shark. There’s a lil frilled shark, lil sea dragon, some lore stuff…
Anyway this is only some sketches of him he’s a bit subject to change ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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khachalala · 6 months
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Orv Merman!au
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keegansshark · 2 months
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Pockets of Domesticity
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Johnny who’s happiest when he gets back from an assignment and is finally able to see his love again.
No matter how many times he tries to convince you otherwise, you feel guilty when ‘all’ he comes home from a deployment to is you. You think he deserves more, a special night in or a nice dinner, perhaps something extravagant after everything he’s been through. 
In reality, this is complete bliss. The only thing he’s thought about the whole time he was in the field is you and the pockets of domesticity you provide. 
When Johnny walks through the door, he's aching and stiff and beat up and exhausted, yes, but he hears the patter of your socks against the hardwood and you show up in front of him wearing his hoodie and looking up at him with the brightest smile he’s ever seen. His calloused hands cup your face gently as he peppers kisses all over, baby blue hues welling up with tears because he’s home, he’s safe, and he has his sweetheart in his arms again. 
Johnny smiles warmly as you sit in his lap on the couch, studying your features intently as you talk about everything you’ve done while he’s been away. The way your eyes light up when you tell him you finally finished the puzzle you two were working on and how you built a shelf to keep his sketchbooks organized. He lets out a laugh, deep and genuine, when you feel your face get warm and sheepishly tell him sorry for getting so excited over something so ‘mundane’.
Johnny who is adamant to tell you how you being happy is what makes him happy, so please don’t ever apologize for something like that again. He can’t keep his hands off of you as the two of you make your way upstairs, thick biceps holding you against him and nearly making you fall over from how clingy he is. 
Johnny keeps his arms around your waist as the two of you shower together, the warm water gladly welcomed against his aching muscles. He reluctantly loosens his hold after you tilt your head at him and remind him there’s a point to being in the shower. He sighs contentedly as you pay extra attention to his hair, massaging the shampoo through the roots and tracing your nails over his scalp. He makes sure to remind you how much he loves you as he presses his forehead against yours, taking turns with the soap to help wash each other. 
Johnny adores it when you towel him off, wrapping it around his waist as he sits on the edge of the bathtub. He looks up at you with genuine devotion as you dry his hair, finally using this opportunity to shave the mohawk that became overgrown during his deployment. He pretends to fight back when you tell him you want to keep the beard this scruffy, mostly because he thinks you look cute when you pout. He gives in once he remembers your smile is even cuter. 
Johnny who dresses you in his clothes to sleep in because he thinks they look better on you than they do on him. He swears his heart beats faster the second you’re in front of him wearing his shirt and a pair of old sweats. He holds you against him while you lay in bed together, his legs entangled with yours and using his bicep as a makeshift pillow for you. Johnny looks down at you as you peacefully sleep in his arms and he remembers that this is what he fights for. 
Johnny who loves the love you’ve given him. He wouldn’t have it any other way.
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rodolfoparras · 1 month
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Thinking about days where Nanaue feels on edge, days where he gets a whiff of pheromones and the natural instincts in him go hay wire- instincts that tell him to go find a female to mate with, but Nanaue has no interest in women and he has no interest in mating with them, matter of fact he’d rather the complete opposite-he’d rather have you, his boyfriend, try and put a baby inside him and luckily for him you’re more than happy to fullfill his wishes
At first he’d been reluctant to let you help him out, fearing a human like you wouldn’t be able to keep up but you quickly proved yourself to him and now he can’t get enough of it
The claspers that were made for mating with a female, he now uses to clamp down on your dick, setting a slow pace as to not hurt you or scare you off with any of it but it doesn’t take much before he’s erratically bouncing on your cock, mind practically running on instinct and body focusing on trying to put a baby inside him even though it’s impossible
So he goes round after round pushing both of you over the edge multiple times, muttering the words “one more time” each round, but doesn’t ever let up, even when you’re shaking from overstimulation and completely wrung dry, nothing but pathetic spurts of cum coming from your cock
“I promise, this is the last time.”
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dirtyvulture · 7 months
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Peeping Jeff
Natasha Romanoff x Reader*
18+ only, read at your own risk
Summary: You and Natasha have some fun when an uninvited guest stops by.
Word count: 2095
AN: Reader has a penis, no pronouns used.
No land sharks were harmed in the writing of this fic.
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“Eyes on me,” Natasha says.
“Yes, ma’am,” you say, as if you’ll dare disobey her. Not when she’s dressed in the thinnest pair of black lingerie she owns and is currently rotating slowly around the stripper pole she had installed in the bedroom almost a month ago. It was probably the best investment the two of you ever made, and even Tony had to comment on its usefulness when he brought the contractors in.
You settle back in the bed, ready for your private show. You’re only wearing your boxers now and the bulge between your legs continues to tent as Natasha scales up the pole almost to the ceiling. She wraps her legs around it, wedging it in the crook of her knee to hold her weight while she lets go with her arms, leaning back until her hair cascades in a fiery red wave. 
“Don’t touch yourself,” Natasha warns when she sees your hand moving towards your own crotch. You can’t always help yourself; seeing your girlfriend like this demands an attention that she is too far away to provide. You sigh in frustration, but force your hands back to your sides.
Natasha slides down the pole a few feet, tilting back until her head is lower than the rest of her body. Your eyes focus on her perfect breasts ready to spill out of their delicate cage and how perfectly they press together when she moves. 
She suddenly releases her hold on the pole with her legs and she drops to the floor.
“Nat!” you cry, almost jumping off the bed until you see that she’s stopped herself just in time, now hovering inches off the floor. 
“I’m fine,” she snips, almost like she’s upset you thought she had so little strength and would hurt herself.
“Okay, okay.”
As Natasha continues her performance, neither of you notice that it’s now become a public showing when two dark beady eyes look through the crack of the bedroom door that you’ve accidentally left slightly ajar. The eyes widen when they see Natasha and the silver, shiny pole. But after a few moments, they are distracted by the rumbling in their belly and continue padding down the hall to the kitchen. 
By the time Natasha is off the pole and sauntering over to you, you’ve given up all restraint and are jerking yourself off in your boxers, stopping only when she climbs on top of you and grinds down on your crotch.
“Did you like my show?” Natasha asks, but it’s a pointless question.
“I loved it, baby,” you pant, tilting your head up desperately for a kiss. You don’t even notice she’s pulled your boxers off and her own panties until you suddenly feel her wetness brush against your cock. “Oh fuck, Nat.”
She sinks down without warning, enveloping you in perfect, silky heat. You buck up instinctively, trying to fit your entire length into her, the ache of arousal in the pit of your stomach slightly soothed as she surrounds you. 
Natasha locks her hands around your neck to steady yourself as you thrust into her. You press your face into her chest, inhaling the scent of her skin and wrapping your arms around her back to keep her close to you.
“Right there, baby,” she moans as you jack your hips up until they slap against hers. “Keep going, keep going.”
“You’re always so tight around me,” you grunt, twitching at the sound of your slick cock sliding in and out of her. “You’re so perfect, Nat. Every part of you.”
She hums in agreement, bouncing on your cock and causing the whole bed frame to shake. 
You hadn’t realized how turned on Natasha was over her own performance until her walls clamp around you, almost preventing you from pulling out, and her wetness dripping down your cock. You thrust up in one final, rough move, emptying yourself into her, your hips raised off the bed until your thighs are trembling from the effort before you collapse back down and Natasha rests on top of you. 
The two of you stay like that for a long time, until your alarm goes off, alerting you that you have to get ready for the next event.
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“I swear, we go to one of these a week,” Natasha says, snagging a martini from one of the passing waiters. She clinks it against your cocktail glass and the both of you take a sip in solidarity.
“You know Tony. Any excuse he has to party, he’ll put one on,” you respond, turning with her to face the crowd of people swaying on the dance floor. You swear you’ve never seen the same person twice at these parties and sometimes wonder if Tony just puts up a flier on the Internet advertising there’s a party at the Avengers Tower. It would explain the amount of times you’ve been asked to take pictures or sign autographs. 
“You tired?” you ask Natasha as she sighs and leans against your arm. 
“Not any more than usual.” You know she’s not a fan of these gatherings any more than you are.
“We can go soon,” you offer.
“It’s okay,” she says.
The two of you sit at the bar and try to avoid any other interactions. You bob your head absently to the beat of the music as Natasha drinks another martini. Bruce comes over, trying to strike up a conversation with Natasha as you glare at him with your arm looped firmly around her waist. 
“Tony said he had a surprise for tonight,” Bruce says. 
“Is it going to happen anytime soon? It’s almost our bed time,” Natasha yawns.
As if on cue, the music suddenly stops and the lights flash on to their full power. The crowd on the dance floor murmurs their annoyance as Tony appears on the DJ’s stage.
“Thank you to everyone who came out tonight!” he says. “I know I host a lot of these, and I’m always trying new things to keep them interesting. Behold, my latest addition to the Stark party experience!”
Tony holds his hands up, and the spotlights direct to a panel on the ceiling that slides back. Something silver and shiny pokes down, slowly revealing itself to be a singular, metal pole. It takes a second for it to click what it is. 
“Oh God,” Natasha says, shaking her head.
“Is that a stripper pole?” Bruce asks.
“Yep,” you answer. “I wonder if he got the idea from the one we had installed in our room–”
Bruce turns on you incredulously. “Wait, you have a–”
“Who wants to give it a try?” Tony asks as the lights dim, all focus on the shiny silver pole now. No one in the crowd moves at first. 
“I will give it a go!” a deep voice booms and Thor comes forward as people begin cheering and clapping for him.
“Oh, this will be good,” Natasha comments. You move closer to get a better view of your co-worker as he steps up to the pole, sizing it up for a few seconds before grabbing onto it firmly. Women start cheering as Thor hesitantly swings himself around the pole, as if he doesn’t trust such a flimsy object to support him, but with the encouragement of the crowd, he gains some confidence and starts to dance as if the pole is his partner.
“Only Tony could come up with something like this,” you say, impressed at how flexible the god of thunder is.  
“This is definitely going online,” Bruce notes, counting the number of cellphones people have out to capture the moment.
“You want to give it a try, Nat?” you tease.
“Nope. Because that’s a show for you only,” she says, pressing against you to give you a quick kiss on the cheek.
“All right, all right, give it up for the god of thunder!” Tony says, gesturing for Thor to leave center stage as the crowd of women swarm him from your view. “Who’s up next?” His eyes sweep across the room, searching for another victim. You accidentally make eye contact with him and your heart drops as he points to you. “Come on over, Y/N–” 
“Mrrrr.” 
You pause mid-step as everyone hears the same noise echo in the room. It’s one you’re more than familiar with, but you aren’t quite sure it’s the right one you’ve heard until you see Jeff the land shark, in his one-foot tall glory, waddling towards center stage.
Murmurs carry around as the little shark approaches the silver pole and gives it a few sniffs.
“Is that Jeff?”
“What is he doing here?”
“Is he even old enough to be here?”
“Mrrrr!” he huffs indignantly at that last comment. When you pause to think about it, you aren’t really sure what Jeff’s age is. While he is a great deal smaller than his terrifying, fully-grown counterparts, rumor had it that Jeff aged just the same but simply did not outgrow his smaller form. So for all you knew, he was perfectly of age to be at a Tony Stark party.
“Give it up for Jeff the land shark!” Tony exclaims, increasing the volume of the music. 
“Go, Jeff!” you shout and Natasha smacks your shoulder. “Ow, what was that for?”
“Do not encourage him! He’s just a baby and probably shouldn’t even be here–”
“We don’t know that for sure,” you defend.  
“Watch him be better than Thor,” Bruce says.
Jeff stands on his hind legs to inspect the pole; you wonder if he has the grip strength to lift himself up. Natasha had lectured you on the difficulties of her new hobby, even offering you the opportunity to try it yourself, and while you were plenty strong, you had no flexibility or grace, thus resulting in a less-than-stellar show for her. 
However, Jeff is already showing you up as he clutches onto the pole tightly with his fingers, pushing off the ground with his back feet and using his momentum to swing around the pole with his round body.
People scream and cheer at his first attempt. He steadies himself, carefully inching up the pole until he is at a height where everyone in the room could see him. He tilts his head back as he spins around the pole again, almost like he’s in slow-motion. You had no idea a land shark could be this graceful or fluid. 
Everyone is entranced by his performance, as Jeff flaps his tail to propel himself faster around the pole. He dips back until he’s almost upside-down, before he lessens his grip on the pole just enough to come sliding down at a speed that drops your heart, but he stops before his head touches the floor. 
The applause is raucous.  
“Isn’t that what I did last night?” Natasha says suddenly, but you’re too enthralled to respond. 
“He’s better than you, Nat,” you tease with a nudge. Jeff climbs up the pole again, then clamps his jaws around it, swinging his round body out in a move you can only describe as being the land shark version of a human flag–one of the most difficult calisthenic exercises you’ve ever tried to learn. But whereas it took you months of intensive training to achieve a human flag for even 5 seconds, Jeff seems to have flawless core strength as he holds his body out, perfectly perpendicular to the floor. 
“YEAH, JEFF!” you scream, scaring Natasha. You’re probably one of the few people here who truly understand the difficulties of the exercise, and you want to make sure Jeff’s feat is appropriately appreciated.  
Jeff takes the pole in his hands again, twirling around it while pausing in several positions with his legs split or kicked out. He mimes walking on air for a few seconds during his descent and if the crowd hadn’t been loud already, you’re pretty sure they’re going to shatter the windows. Jeff lands safely on the floor, bounding up and bowing as people take pictures and continue to cheer. 
“I wonder where he learned how to do that,” Bruce says, clapping his hands.
“Yes,” Natasha agrees, a strange realization dawning on her but she’s too embarrassed to say it out loud. She will have to make sure the bedroom door is properly closed and locked from now on. “I wonder…”  
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AN: Special thanks to @nameforthemain for this beautiful sketch that inspired this fic!
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Our Girl • Kirishima X f!Reader X Bakugou
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this piece is written as an X Reader but it was written with @meggsngrits in mind. If that bothers you, you don’t have to read it. It’s for Meg, anyway ♡
Meg, I know it’s been a rough few days for ya so, I hope some time with your guys helps ♡
i definitely didn’t proof this at all so I’m sorry about that…
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The moment Katsuki opened the door to your house he knew something wasn’t right. None of the lights had been turned on, your bag was on the floor rather than hanging on the hook like usual, and you, his adorable little wife, we’re nowhere in sight.
After taking off his boots, he took the time to hang up your bag in its rightful place and then started his search for you.
It wasn’t too hard to find you though, he didn’t exactly like seeing you laying face down on your bed with work clothes still on. Hell, you hadn’t even taken your shoes off!
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For now though, he started by sliding off your shoes and setting them at the foot of the bed. “Baby girl,” his voice was low but softer than usual, “when’s the last time you ate?”
You didn’t even answer him. Just shrugged your shoulders. But, when you turned towards him, he could see the wet streaks that ran down the balls of your adorable cheeks. Nah. He couldn’t handle having you crying.
You didn’t even answer him. Just shrugged your shoulders. But, when you turned towards him, he could see the wet streaks that ran down the balls of your adorable cheeks. Nah. He couldn’t handle having you crying.
“Silly woman, c’mere.” He’s suddenly so damn thankful he showered before he left the agency so he’s able to sit on the bed fully and pull you into his arms. “Ya get ten minutes of cuddles and then I’m gonna go get you some water.”
Because if you didn’t know when the last time you ate was that also meant you hadn’t been properly hydrated either.
He pulls his phone free and texts your other husband to bring home your favorite take out.
Shitty Hair: Bad day, huh? I’ll grab some mochi too. She want anything else?
“Ei wants t’know if you want him to grab anything on the way home?”
It took you a minute but you shook your head. “No… just want ya both home.”
He relayed the information and then set his phone to rest on the nightstand.
Your arms wound around his torso and your face went back to being buried in his chest. “You’re cute, but your vice grip isn’t gonna stop from gettin’ you water.”
“Does it have to be water?” He barely heard your muffled sass.
“Yea it does, you little brat. Now, you can stay in bed while I get it for ya or you can hold on and I’ll take ya with me.” Your locked hands behind his back told him your choice.
With ease, he swung his legs over the side of the bed while you clung onto him like a little koala. His hands gripped your thick thighs and wrapped them around his narrow waist to make walking effortless.
Normally he would’ve set you on the counter but this time he moved about with you still attached. Grabbing a big water bottle and filling it to the brim. “But Kats! It’s so much!” The corner of his mouth twitched upward and so did his blonde brows. “Oh, fuck off!”
He chuckled and handed the bottle over. “When you’re finished with it, you can drink whatever ya want for the rest of the night.”
There was no point in arguing with him. He wouldn’t budge. So you sighed, “fine,” and took your first swig.
From there he took you back to the bedroom and got you changed into something more comfortable: one of Eiji’s hoodies and a pair of his sweats.
Of course, what should’ve taken less than five minutes ended up closer to thirty… you took your bra off and he couldn’t help himself! He just had to worship you for a while.
Pin your back against the closet wall and pepper kisses across your skin. Over your chest, swirling his tongue around your nipples before migrating down to your soft tummy.
The affection stopped just at the hem of your panties. “Think I’ll wait until Ei gets home, wouldn’t wanna have too much fun without him.”
You looked ready to kill but he kissed you then, hard enough to take your breath away and keep you pleasantly distracted. Stealing kiss after kiss until your lips were puffy and lungs depleted of oxygen.
“Please, Katsuki,” Gods, you sounded so pretty when you said his name like that. Already trying to guide his hand to your core.
You did have such a hard day… “Alright,” his head dipped to your neck, “my needy little woman—”
He pushed your panties to the side and felt how much you actually did need him. Groaning and pathetically rocking his hips against you as his fingers slid inside.
It didn’t take long at all to have you panting for him, whimpering broken versions of his name each time he hit your sweet spot.
“Such a good girl.”
He nips and sucks at your neck, thumb circling your clit again and again. Precise movement that he knows you love.
“Well, that’s one way to cheer her up,” both of you looked to the doorway to find Eijirou looking on, completely pleased with what he’s come home to. “Don’t stop on my account.”
“Wasn’t plannin’ on it.” He hadn’t quit moving those long fingers of his the whole time either. “Think you should join me though.” He turned his ruby gaze back to you. “You want that, right baby girl? Want Ei t’make you cum too?”
He was already walking over as you nodded your head. His smile was as soft and sweet as ever dropping a light kiss on your lips like he does every day when he comes home with his little, “missed you,” and then does the same to Katsuki.
“Gimme some room, would ya?” It’s an awkward little shuffle as Katsuki makes room for Eijirou to sink to his knees between you both. Wasting no time lapping at the mess Katsuki’s made between your legs as his hands tug at his husbands sweats, pulling them down his thighs to give him a little relief too.
Between Katsuki’s fingers and Eijirou’s tongue, you certainly forget about the day you had, you forget about the whole damn week, even your name for a few seconds there.
Eijirou held one of your thighs in his large hand, kneading your soft skin, even taking a few breaks from your cunt to leave a few bite marks over the ones that had faded from just a few days ago.
His wrist flicked, using his other hand to get Katsuki closer to a release too all while muttering praises that sent the sweetest vibrations to your clit.
G— guys, oh fuck, ‘m gonna—“ you whined rather than finished the sentence.
“Gonna cum for us, cutie? That’s our girl,” Eijirou teased since Katsuki was getting close too. “G’head then. We gotcha, love.”
Your nails dig into Katsuki’s arm and pull at Eijirou’s hair as your high crashes over you. Eijirou takes a final lick at your core and leans forward to take Katsuki’s cock in his mouth. Letting the man finish there rather than in his fist.
The two of you pant above him while he smiles, using his thumb to swipe a bit of cum that spilled over.
“Welcome home, Red.” You barely get the sentence out, leaning your head on Katsuki’s shoulder.
He chuckles and kisses your thigh again. “It’s good t’be home. Feelin’ better?”
“Much better now.”
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You all sat lounging around the living room with the containers of food Eijirou had brought home covering the coffee and end tables.
The guys listened to you rant about the assholes trying to tell you how to do your job. Thinking they know everything better than you do. More than once they each offered to give these retired gasbags a piece of their mind but you waved them off each time. Just thankful for them listening to you.
The two of them always do though. You could talk to them about anything and they’d give you their undivided attention. And they knew they could come to you for the same.
Whatever the three of you needed, you were always there for each other.
A shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen, someone to sit around and eat junk food with… or even bending you over and screwing you until every other thought faded away. Which just so happened to be what the two of them intended on doing for you tonight just as soon as you finished your dinner ♡
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Chapter 9: Riptide
Masterlist
Summary: making hero names and leaving for training
Trigger warning: none that I know of
It’s now the next day after everything and the family at the store getting things for dinner. I yawn and get out of bed. I get ready since Izuku is coming over. I go downstairs and open the door for Izuku before he can knock.
“I forgot you could do that.” He says.
“Come on.” I open the door more and he walks in. I close the door and head to my room. I sit on my bed and he sits at my desk.
“I wanted to talk about-.” He stops and looks at a notebook.
“Is that my hero notebook?” I nod and he grabs its.
“I was fixing it, It’s not done but you can take it if you want.” I look at my hands not wanting to really talk about the notebook.
“Thank you Y/n. I thought it was gone, I’m really glad its still alive!”
“Yeah, anyways you wanted to talk.”
“Oh yeah! I’ve been thinking about your quirk and what had happened during the usj. I think I have a solution.” I raise my eyebrow.
“So from my understanding something happened in the water. Causing you to uh, change? And your sixth sense could prevent it!”
“So we use my weakness to prevent the worst.”
“Yes! Though we’d have to find the in between too much and too little.”
“So we’d have to do testing. Which could either go really well or really bad.”
“We’ll start with a few then go up, though I need to find a way to build something to keep on you.” He starts mumbling, I just let him finish. Ring ring, I grab my phone and see it’s Denki.
“One second.” I go to the hallway and answer.
“Hey Denki.”
“Hey! So I would ask Sero but he’s busy. Oh- not that you don’t have good taste!“
“All good, what’s the problem?”
“Do you like, “Hey name Denki Kaminari!” Or should I go with, “Hi! I’m Denki Kaminari!” Maybe something different?”
“I think the first ones good. I do have to go I’ll see you at school.”
“Okay bye!”
“Bye!” I hang up and go back to him still mumbling.
“Dude?”
“Oh- sorry! I’m gonna go home to do some research. I’ll talk to you later about it!” He goes with his notebook and I just wave. Man, it’s Sunday, school’s tomorrow.
“It's different when they broadcast the matches on TV after all, huh?” Denki says.
“So many people talked to me on my way here!” Mina says.
“Yeah, me too!” Kirishima says, why’s everyone around my desk?
“People were staring at me, too. It was kind of embarrassing!” I honestly don’t know her name.
“Isn't that normal for you, Hagakure?” Sero asks, Damn.
“Anyone notice you?” Mina asks. I nod.
“This kid went up to me and tried to punch me, same kid asked for my tooth, and then the dad yelled at me for saying no.” I say.
“I-.” Kiri stumbles.
“Your tooth??” Tsu asks.
“The kid started to cry then I felt bad. So I gave her 20 bucks.” Denki pats my back.
“…”
“She still cried.”
“Where was Bakugo for this?” Sero asks.
“She got fucking lost in target.”
“Fuka are you okay?” Momo asks.
“I just wanted a lego.”
“Here.” Momo gives me 20 bucks. I shake my head, no.
“I’ll just get my college savings.”
“For the last time a bunch of bubbles in a treasure chest is not money!” Katsuki yells at me.
“MY GREAT GRANDMA GAVE ME THAT!”
“IT STILL NOT FUCKING MONEY!”
“Shut it you two.” When Sensei get here? Everyone sits down.
“Mr. Aizawa, your bandages are gone. Kero.” Tsu says.
“The old lady went overboard with her treatment. More importantly, we're having a special hero informatics class today.” Oh no, I didn’t study for anything.
“Code names. You'll be coming up with hero names. This is related to the pro hero draft picks I mentioned the other day. The drafts begin in earnest in the second and third years, after students have gained experience and can become immediate assets to the pros. In other words, for them to extend offers to first years like you shows that they are interested in your future potential. These offers are often cancelled if that interest dies down by graduation.”
“Easy we just gotta prove ourselves!”
“Sure, and here are the totals for those with offers.” He moves to the side and shows the list.
Todoroki- 4,123 Bakugo- 3,556 Fuka- 3,118 Tokoyami- 360 Iida- 330 Kaminari- 272 Yaoyorzu- 180 Kirishima- 68 Uraraka- 20 Sero- 14
“In other years, it's been more spread out, but all eyes were on these three this year.”
“I thought I’d have none.” I say.
“Why?” Uraraka asks.
“I threatened multiple people.”
“Right, well maybe they looked pass it!”
“Todoroki's first, and Bakugo's second? It's the opposite of their placement in the sports festival.” Kiri says.
“Some people are too scared to ask for a guy, who had to be restrained on the podium.” Sero says.
“What're the pros scared of?” Denki asks.
“Katsuki alone, Katsuki with me, Katsuki with his mom, Katsuki fighting Izuku.” I reply.
“His mom?” I nob.
“Keeping these results in mind, whether or not anyone asked for you, you will all be participating in internships with pros. At USJ, you already got to experience combat with real villains, but it will still be meaningful training for you to see pros at work firsthand.”
“That why we got hero names!” Mina says.
“Can mine be a swearword!”
“No Fuka.” Suddenly Midnight comes through the door.
“Well, those hero names are still temporary, but if you're not serious about it…You'll have hell to pay later! Because a lot of hero names used by students become recognized by society, and they end up becoming professional hero names!” She says.
“Midnight!”
“I can’t do names so she’ll do it.” He then goes into his shack.
“It will be fun!” She pass out white boards and I think of what to put. Me and Katsuki have had the same hero name since 3rd grade, so it wasn’t that hard. After a couple people go I go up.
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“Riptide, stretch of turbulent water in the ocean, which is caused by the meeting of currents or sometime abrupt changes in depth. Basically comes out of nowhere and drags you into the ocean.”
“Doesn’t that cause deaths?” Midnight asks.
“Everything does.” I say back.
“This is going to scare kids.”
“Girl, fuck them kids.” Some kids holds in their laugh.
“Young lady-.” She puts her hands on her hips.
“If a name of a normal occurrence is scary to a kid then that isn’t my problem. There are much more scary thing then a name. Hell, I’m scared of orcas yet you don’t see me pissing my pants every time Gang Orca is mentioned.”
“But your naming yourself after a traumatic experience.”
“I’m going to become a villain and name myself kitten and rainbows then.” She stares at me and sighs.
“You can keep the name if you can name one other hero with a scary name. Go.” I smile.
“Midoriya.” He looks up from his board.
“Gunhead, Master Driller, Godzillo, Deatharms, Snipe, Fireblas-.”
“Go sit.” Midnight cuts him off. I sit and watch Katsuki go up. Dudes gonna make a fool of himself.
"King Explosion Murder." He holds the broad, everyone starts laughing.
“You probably shouldn't use something like that.” Midnight says.
“Why not?” He raises his eyebrow.
“You should be Explosion Boy!” Kiri yells.
“Shut up, Weird Hair!” He yells.
“What about Kem? It’s shorter.” He glared at me and I shrug.
“Lord Explosion Murder.” He says as if that’s better.
“The king part wasn’t the problem.”
“Lem!”
“Shut up y/n!”
“Damn he used your real name.” Denki says.
“Oh my god I just thought of the best one.” I get up and whisper it to Katsuki. He thinks about it and erases the board. He writes it down and Midnight smiles at it.
“Ground Zero.” (Broski dynamight or however you spell it sucks ass 💀)
“Good!” We go sit and wait for a few others to go. After that Sensei comes out.
“Now that everyone's decided on their hero names, we'll go back to talking about the internships. They will last for a week. As for where you'll have them, those who had offers from pros will be given your own lists, so you can choose from those yourself. Those who didn't have offers will choose from among forty agencies around the country that will be accepting our interns. They all work in different places and have different specialties. For example, Thirteen would be focused on rescues from accidents and disasters more than fighting villains. Think carefully before you choose.”
“Yes sir!”
“Turn in your choices before the weekend.”
“That’s only 5 days!” I says.
“How much time did you need??” Mina asks.
“I don’t know man I suck at making decisions!”
“Samee.” Sero says.
I look at my list and even though I disagree with numbering heroes. I decided I’ll only do top ones, I’m not gonna go through 3,000 something people. My highest being best Jeanest, too proper. Gang Orca? Hell no. I skip through and see Mirko. I think I’ll go with her? I mean she’s a great hero, so why not?
It’s finally time to leave. We’re all outside waiting for the buses.
“You all have your costumes, right? Remember, you aren't allowed to wear them in public.”
“Yes sir!”
“Make sure you mind your manners with the heroes at your internships! Off with you, now.”
“Yes, sir!” We all head to the bus I wait back and walk to Sensei.
“What’s wrong Fuka?”
“I know this sounds super weird but could you take this bag?” I hand him one of my bags that was heavier then the rest. He raises an eyebrow but takes it.
“His names Lenny, just get him a coloring book and he’ll be cool.” He takes a double take and I blotted to my bus. Once I’m on I grab my phone and text the gang for a bit.
Chapter 10
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can i request headcannons with the 141 and konig during a road trip? like a looong ass road-trip. nothing for a mission, just a little trip or vacation.
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ooh i just got back from a 10 hour long road trip too!
(Callsign will be ‘Shark’)
Price would be the one driving, Soap in the front, Shark, Ghost, and Gaz in the middle row, while König gets the back all to himself. Sometimes it would cycle who would be in the front with Price since they all wanted to take turns sleep.
Since König is the big bitch he is, he gets the whole back row to himself. He can ‘shooonk’ and ‘mi mi mi mi mi’ all he wants. With his pillow and pink jaguar blanket someone lent him cause he forgot his (most likely Soap’s). While Shark is stuck in the middle, stuck between Ghost and Gaz.
Price would have first dibs on the aux since he’s the driver. He’d only play songs that no one knows. Y’know the classics and his personal faves. No one gave him the aux since.
Soap would play songs that he likes, regardless of what anyone else thinks. ‘Shut up and drive’ by Rihanna, ‘Talk dirty’ by Jason Derulo, ‘Treasure’ by Bruno Mars. Will literally blast the volume at his favorite parts.
Occasionally Ghost or Gaz would yell at him to shut up, his only response being to turn the music up even louder.
“I’ve got to go to the loo..” Soap asked. Price gripping the wheel and taking an audible and long breath in and out through the nose.
“We just left THE FUCKING STOP”
During stops to restock on gas stations snacks or fill up on gas Gaz would get drinks he never finishes, it just piles up in the back. Shark got a bag of chocolate marshmallows, they later played basketball with it, Ghost’s mouth being the hoop.
Price would 100% do the dad-snack-hand from the drivers seat. While König got a whole tub of ice cream to eat in the back, just because he felt like it.
Soap actually got left at a gas station once. The car ride back to get him was quite.
Shark’s gasp made everyone turn to attention since it was so quite and their gasp sounded so alarmed. Shark leapt across Gaz’s laps and looked out the window.
“Cow!” They pointed out towards the field of cows minding their business.
“Cow?
“Woooaaah”
“COW”
König gets motion sickness very easily. Which is why he spends 60% of the car ride sleeping. But the times where he is awake, half the time he’s throwing up in a paper bag. Ghost having to throw it out while Gaz and Soap try not to gag. Shark is rubbing him on the back and giving him water to feel better :).
Gaz would sleep against the car door, a pillow between him and the door, one leg would be across Ghost and Shark’s lap and the other would be on the middle console of the front. Sometimes Soap would have to nudge his dinosaur socks out of the way.
Ghost would claim he’s not tired at all, but is always the first one to fall asleep. Arms crossed and head back while he snores like a motor boat. First time this happened Price freaked out that he was dying, choking or something, and had Shark punch him in the chest.
He didn’t feel like sleeping after that.
Eventually when he does he’d be in the same position as Gaz, but both of his legs would be across Sharks and Gaz’s lap. Hitting the opposite door.
“Would you rather fight 100 toddlers or—” Shark asked of the first thing that came to mind.
“A hundred toddlers” Soap interrupted them, no hesitation.
“I didn’t even finish the question—”
“Those kids are getting CURB STOMPED”
“No—”
Going down a long path in the middle of the night. Practically in the middle of nowhere as the only thing keeping them company was yards of grass and mice that hid in little holes for the night. Everyone was fast asleep until they felt the car shift to a stop. They all immediately looked at each other after seeing where they were stopped.
“Let’s stretch our legs, been a while” Price explained, being the first to get out, turning the car off and the key out of the ignition. They were all still confused why they stopped suddenly, but they understood that hours of driving does no good for the legs.
Price made sure to turn the head lights off too. The rest of them thought that they’d just but in the middle of nowhere in the dark but they were frozen in amazement when they saw how bright the sky is, despite it being 12 midnight.
Without all the city lights and street lights to pollute the sky the night looked so bright. Stars that were barely visible, only a dot in the sky, were now shining and bright. In the city you could only see 6-7 stars 10 if your lucky, but right now it was like you could see till the end of the galaxy.
Not a word was spoken the entire time they were out. It was beautiful but also so surreal and bone chilling seeing how much space there is beyond this world. Every star a sun and every sun had at least 5 planets. There had to be at least one other life form.
Those 20 minutes were the most quiet but calming 20 minutes of the trip. Something they shared and saw together.
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The Slashers Reacting to you Texting Them “Someone Called Me a Bitch”
Pairing: Slasher Men x f!reader
Notes: This was another chapter I wrote a couple of days ago and just finally finished getting all ready to be posted. I hope that you like this chapter! I thought it was kinda funny.
Characters in this chapter include: Art, Billy, Stu, Brahms, Corey, Dennis, Mark, Michael, and Pinhead.
You can find the other chapters I’ve written and will continue writing for the texting series here!
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