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Bringing Girls To Your Apartment:
Gojo Satoru x Black Fem. Reader
He is so loud omg.
And he doesn’t care, he’s doing it on purpose
Wants you to know what you missed
Usually makes the girls leave that night. But sometimes one will stay to the next morning
You never really minded, it was always fun to chat with them in the morning
They would usually get flustered or embarrassed thinking that you were his girlfriend, and apologize for being there.
But all was well when they figured out you weren’t.
Again you never minded them staying till the morning until one especially bitchy guest ruined it.
You woke up at round noon this time, gojo and his most recent conquest were especially noisy last night so you got almost no sleep. It’s almost like he was doing it intentionally.
You get out of your bed and groggily make your way to the kitchen. You yawn as you pull the box of cereal off the top of the fridge.
“Who are you” a pitchy voice asked.
You whipped your head around to see a woman wearing nothing but a oversized shirt in your kitchen.
“You must be his girlfriend” she said. You were about to correct her but she just had to keep talking.
“Hm, no wonder he cheats on you. When you look like that” she smirked. You grab a handful of cereal and begin eating it slowly.
She for whatever reason decided that it was appropriate to sit at your island and continue to talk shit about you and your appearance. Before so rudely demanding a cup of coffee.
You turn around and grab a cup from the cabinet and begin brewing your favorite blend. You finish up with the coffee and bring it over to the counter. She looks at the cup expectantly, when you lift the mug to your lips and slowly begin slurping at the drink loudly. She rolls her eyes angrily.
“Your such a bitch, this is how you treat your guests, no wonder he has to find company elsewhere” she snorts.
“That’s not very nice” Gojo said, he then proceeds to argue with the bitch for a few minutes before she says that you are an “ugly bitch who got in the way of their good time” and that’s why he’s kicking her out
“Oh is that why. You can leave now” Gojo says. He grabs her by the arm and forces her out the door before throwing her clothes and items out with her.
“Bye…” you say sarcastically sipping on your coffee as Gojo slams the door.
He looks at you, and you raise your eyebrows.
“I didn’t”
“Mh mh” you say
“But I”
“Uh uh”
“Can I just”
“No” you say, “no more girls”
“But I didn’t know she was gonna be like that” he said.
“I don’t care, I’m tired of it. I don’t want to hear it. Or see them anymore. Next time go to their place or a hotel” you say.
“Your tired of it, are you” he said caging you between his arms and the island.
“Yes I am”
“Well then you know the solution don’t you” he said playing with one of your curls.
“Oh do I” you smirked.
“Be my girlfriend, and watch all your problems melt away” he smiles, cupping your cheek.
“Really just like that” you asked grabbing his hand. He grunts in response.
“Well maybe, it sounds like” you whisper “It sounds like, that’s just too bad. Go get a hotel room” you say patting his chest, ducking under his arms you walk away back to your room.
MIDNIGHT THOUGHT
MIDNIGHT THOUGH, baji texts his best friend to cure his boredom but instead got a late night confession
→ READING: black!gn!reader
→ GENRE + WARNINGS: fluff + language, y/n is being stubborn, baji is a little bit pushy
→ A/N: it’s like super late night rn but happy birthday to my fav baji <3
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Now this is something I am excited to read more about
thinking about aizawa meeting up with his high school sweetheart from ua. the foreigner with weather manipulation powers. the one whose younger siblings are in his class. the one who he let get away when she was pushed into the spotlight being a pro. thinking about aizawa staring at the beautiful brown woman across the table as she placed a box in front of him. aizawa stared at the box that was placed on the table in front of him. his gloomy tired eyes stared at the familiar box and his eyes went back to stare at [y/n] in her face. "i can't believe you remember where we buried that silly box on campus." he uttered as his hands went through the box. it had things like some headphones hizashi put in there and other things.
"of course, remember this?" [y/n] questioned holding up the note that had a heart on it that she wrote when they were teenagers. it was some silly rules they came up with when they were young. "rule #1, i [y/n] [l/n] would never make fun of aizawa's pro hero name."
"you broke that rule as soon as we graduated." aizawa cut her off as he looked at her.
"can i finish reading the pact?" she questioned looking at him and he motioned for her to continue. "rule number...i don't know, we promise that if we're not married by the time we're in our late twenties, we'll marry each other."
aizawa's eyebrows raised in confusion. he may not remember all the rules from that note. but he does recall that being the last one on the list. the woman skipped about nine of the things she wrote on the paper.
"[y/n], what do you have up your sleeve?"
"aizawa, will you be my fake fiance until my mother leaves me the hell alone?"
"no."
"but it says in this pact...rule #10!" she showed him the paper, her fingers pointing at the tenth bullet point.
"it says nothing about pretending."
"okay and? please aizawa. don't let me pout, i know that had a hold on you when we were younger."
"please don't," aizawa said, his face blank of any expressions as he stared at the brown-skinned woman across from him.
"too late." the woman says as her lips began to form an innocent-looking pout. aizawa let out an exhausted sigh.
"fine. i'll pretend to be your stupid fiance."
[ 8:45 AM ] SAKUSA KIYOOMI.
![[ 8:45 AM ] SAKUSA KIYOOMI.](https://64.media.tumblr.com/f0b96dec0f9e08aeaa6460cd45193414/c5c99c3d3c4d6ddd-9c/s500x750/d47c8cd243054a7768e9787a04a7464744373ded.png)
the water is running in the shower, and sakusa laughs melodically into the crown of your head, his arms wrapping tightly around you to keep you in place. his thumb rubs circles into your hipbone as you take a moment to steady yourself.
“you okay?” he grins, his dimples showing through. it’s foggy in the bathroom, the heat of the shower encompassing the both of you, and his hair is damp against his forehead, but you think he still looks beautiful, all things considered. reaching over, you poke his left dimple, watching how carefree he seems to be around you with a soft grin.
if only he was yours, you think.
“yeah,” you mumble.
“did i rock your world that hard?” he teases, chuckling when you roll your eyes and look away. “can’t seem to use your legs properly.” he can practically feel the heat radiating off your face.
“sakusa—”
“i think you can call me kiyoomi,” he interrupts. “we’ve gotten to know each other pretty well,” he winks. and you’re confused where this side of sakusa kiyoomi is even coming from, how after months and months of being a brooding and grumpy man, he could flip the switch and become so unfiltered.
but he’s magnetic like this, he draws you in and leaves you hungry for more. you want everything sakusa kiyoomi can give, want to decipher everything he means, want to learn everything he ever was, is, and will be.
and last night was a drunk mess, you’re not sure where it quite started or how it ended, but you know you woke up in a mess of bare limbs and tangled sheets, on a warm chest littered with moles you’d like to spend the rest of your life mapping. sakusa offers you a shower, and you take it as an invitation to see a glimpse of who he is underneath his mask—inside and out.
“geez, when did you get so confident,” you mumble, letting go of him to balance on your own. his hands keep their place on your hips nonetheless, thumb still rubbing circles into the bare skin.
“i’m not confident,” he shrugs, handing you body wash. you raise a brow at the brand, exotic and hard to pronounce, and no doubt incredibly expensive. “it’s just easy to be myself around you,” he murmurs. and you can make out the small bit of blush on his cheeks from the confession, taking in the sight of him flustered instead. but his eyes are hopeful, and your heart is in the air doing leaps.
“oh, is that so?” you hum. he nods, smiling when you lean a bit closer to him. it’s softer, and as you get closer, you realize sakusa kiyoomi’s eyes hold more depth to them than you’d initially realized. “i didn’t know you had dimples,” you mumble. “you should smile more.”
“well, you should make me,” he raises a brow.
“with your mask off,” you add. “otherwise it’s pointless.”
“ah,” he grins, spinning you so your back is against the cool tile. “that’s only for you.” he takes a deep breath before adding, “if you’ll have me, that is.” and it’s not exactly how he wanted to ask, but he’s been waiting months for this moment, and he deems this moment good enough. smiling brightly, you tilt you head closer, pecking his lips sweetly.
perhaps he’s been yours all along.
“i’ll have you,” you agree. “if you’ll have me.”
this is a repost from my old blog. even though this post is sfw, i am still a nsfw blog so minors don’t not follow me !!
𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓.. 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇
watch this tiktok to know what I’m talking about
suggestive but it’s in my mind so🤷🏽♀️ timeskip! draken + black reader
“you wanna do this?” You shoved the phone in drakens face watching his reaction throughout the video. “I mean it’s just a girl swaying her hips how would we do it?” You smiled before pushing him doing onto the bed, hands catching his fall before jumping onto of his waist. “It’ll only take a second.”
he sat up with his forearms looking at you hovering over his belt before clicking on the timer. once the sound went off allowing you to start his eyes only stayed wide from there and mouth agape.
you hovered over his pants, just enough to show someone was there but that you were in close proximity to him, swaying your hips according to the music - teasing draken in the process being so close yet so far from having your touches connected.
before he knew it, those 15 seconds felt like 4. wanting to desperately grab your waist back down only to be left with a kiss on the cheek and a small laugh as you jumped off of him.
You felt a slight tug to your arm, making you loop around to see his tall figure looking down at you, and cocking an eyebrow waiting for him to talk. To your surprise he kissed your forehead, mumbling “don’t you dare post that, send it to me though.”
* disclaimer I don’t do NSFW so please don’t ask if you find my page somewhere.*
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@crushsoli , @sscarchiyo , @hanemia , @tsukkisukkii @n6hoyq @vipsani
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𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓.. 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇
watch this tiktok to know what I’m talking about
suggestive but it’s in my mind so🤷🏽♀️ timeskip! draken + black reader
“you wanna do this?” You shoved the phone in drakens face watching his reaction throughout the video. “I mean it’s just a girl swaying her hips how would we do it?” You smiled before pushing him doing onto the bed, hands catching his fall before jumping onto of his waist. “It’ll only take a second.”
he sat up with his forearms looking at you hovering over his belt before clicking on the timer. once the sound went off allowing you to start his eyes only stayed wide from there and mouth agape.
you hovered over his pants, just enough to show someone was there but that you were in close proximity to him, swaying your hips according to the music - teasing draken in the process being so close yet so far from having your touches connected.
before he knew it, those 15 seconds felt like 4. wanting to desperately grab your waist back down only to be left with a kiss on the cheek and a small laugh as you jumped off of him.
You felt a slight tug to your arm, making you loop around to see his tall figure looking down at you, and cocking an eyebrow waiting for him to talk. To your surprise he kissed your forehead, mumbling “don’t you dare post that, send it to me though.”
* disclaimer I don’t do NSFW so please don’t ask if you find my page somewhere.*
taglist! (form in masterlist)
@crushsoli , @sscarchiyo , @hanemia , @tsukkisukkii @n6hoyq @vipsani
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— different ways the hq boys ask to go home.
a/n: these are just my hcs about how the boys would say "let's leave" without actually saying it. suggestive (?) no smut.
❥ the “discreet”
thumb brushing against their nose, a scratch to their inner wrist, a tug of their ear lobe. these are actions you see every day so no one would pick up on it. except for you of course. the first time they used this little motion, you just brushed it off, until they came up to you and whispered in your ear, "i know you saw that, let's go."
iwaizumi, tsukishima, kyotani, sakusa, kenma.
❥ the “obvious”
lip bite. wink. thumb over shoulder. they mean well, they really do, but they think they're being discreet about it. instead, they are so glaringly obvious about their intentions with you, and now everyone else who saw that knows what's about to go down.
bokuto, nishinoya, hinata, terushima, koganegawa.
❥ the “handsy”
a hand on your thigh, a pinch to your ass, arms sneaking around your waist. they can't help but want to have their hands on you, its habitual at this point. but they get even more touchy when they want you. it’s the lingering touches and the soft smile that adorns their features that has butterflies in your stomach and your feet moving you towards the door.
kuroo, daichi, hanamaki, tendou, tanaka.
❥ the “wink”
pretty self-explanatory. they can't help it, you're dressed up all pretty for their work get-together so you should have expected them to send a flirty wink your way shortly into the function. sometimes it catches you off guard because you just got there and they already wanna leave. your furrowed brows and curious gaze has them chuckling before pulling you out the door.
osamu, matsukawa, kita, suna, konoha.
❥ the “wanna get outta here?”
aren’t afraid to tell you straight up. doesn't matter if they've been at the party for thirty minutes or three hours, when their hands sneak around your waist and drop their heads to whisper in your ear, you're going home. it’s such a simple question that people use all the time, but coming from them? it has your cheeks flushing before nodding up at them and heading out the door.
oikawa, atsumu, ushijima, kageyama, akaashi.
YVVJI © 2021
Wrestling time.
⌗ Summary: playing fighting with them.
⌗ Pairing: Terano South, Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Ken Ryuguji “Draken”.
⌗ Warnings: None?
⌗ A/N: This was hard lmao bc I don’t even like putting my hands in my friends’ face while talking.
Request.
Terano South.
Bestie, I just wanna know why you would do this to yourself.
He tries, he really does, to go easy because y’all are playing.
But his natural fucking bestiality said not today.
One minute he’s preparing himself to body slam you “softly” on the bed and the next thing you know he’s scolding you because the bed just broke.
“Baby I told you we shouldn’t play like that!” He groans stressed while you’re having the time of your life.
“I don’t ever want to get on your bad side you fucking titan!” You laugh. “We were playing!”
“And I was being careful!”
“Yeah right.”
Rindou Haitani.
Yeah right, forget about that going easy stuff.
He will body slam you and will not be sorry about it.
As soon as you gasp when you hit the bed he smiles smugly.
“See, you still need to keep practicing otherwise you will never bea—,”
You put him in such a joint lock that ends up with him tapping out, giving up.
“Oh, I thought I need to practice mo—,”
“Shut up, no more cuddles for you.”
Ken Ryuguji Draken.
Would be laughing the whole time.
Smug smile all up in his face while he has you pinned down.
Would lean over just to kiss your head.
But as soon as you try to break free he lets you actually.
“See? You can’t beat the Draken.” You look at him deadpan and he rolls his eyes and lays down on the bed, dragging you with him. “Next time baby. Definitely next time you will beat me.”
Ran Haitani.
He would go easy, just like Draken.
Till you actually win.
Now you have him pinned down and he is offended.
“I go easy on you and this is how you treat me?” He laughs.
“The streets don’t go easy on anyone, braid boy, who says I was going to go ea—,” Before you could finish your sentence you were under him, hands on each side of your head.
“What was that? So I shouldn’t go easy on you? Roger that.”
“N-No, wait Ran I—,”
You end up with tears from how much he tickled you.
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WHAT THEY NEED TO HEAR FROM YOU
## ft. miya osamu, miya atsumu, sakusa kiyoomi, akaashi keiji, kuroo tetsuro
## a/n. sometimes they just need a little love <3
[masterlist]
MIYA OSAMU just feels exhausted. setting his cap down on the shoe cabinet, he trudges with heavy feet to your shared room. upon seeing his fatigued state, you beckoned him over from the bed. osamu fell on his knees onto the floor, his head resting on top of your thighs while his hand drew small circles on your soft skin. "it's okay to be tired, love. take it slow, one at a time, hm? can you do it for me, sweetheart?" nodding his head against your thigh, the coolness of relief washed over him. it was scary to be vulnerable but over time, you helped osamu learn that he doesn't have to be strong all the time.
MIYA ATSUMU’S favourite way of cooling down after a long was laying between your legs, letting your fingers roam through the blonde tousles of his hair. sometimes, atsumu just wants to hear someone tell him that they are proud of him. not just because he was the top scorer of the game, but they want to be someone's pride for working hard to where he is. "you worked hard, 'tsumu. it's okay to rest, there is nothing wrong with that." a small contented hum sounded from atsumu's chest as he lets his head lull to the side to rest against your thigh.
SAKUSA KIYOOMI just isn't feeling himself today. nothing is going right for him and he is on the edge of losing it. as you looped your arms around his waist from behind in an attempt to comfort him, you noticed that he flinched at your touch. in that moment, he feared that you would be offended. he feared that it will come true -- that everything is his fault. "i'm here if you wanna talk, omi. i'll always be here for you, ready to listen." there it was, someone that was willing to listen. tears stung sakusa's eyes at the thought of being worth someone's time.
AKAASHI KEIJI ran his fingers through his disheveled hair for the umpteenth time. the pressure on his chest magnifying, taking a toll on his morale by the second. workload after workload, it didn't seem to keiji that he is clearing anything. the little clatter of a cup of tea interrupted keiji's spiral, making him peer up from the hands that were previously dragging down his face. you reached your hand out to weave your fingers through his hair, smoothing it to the sides to tidy up his tangled hair. hands settling at his cheeks, you pulled his forehead to your lips. "you're almost there, keiji. i'm proud of you." you whispered against his forehead, his eyelids falling to relax in your hold as he exhaled shakily.
KUROO TETSURO released a long sigh, leaning back into his office chair. eyes bored into the ceiling, his thoughts drifted to you. have you eaten lunch? did you miss him? kuroo's hand shuffled through his drawer to pull out his phone, its screen lighting up to show a picture of the two of you on a food date the previous weekend. a small ping from his phone had him shooting up from his seat, hands scrambling to open your message. a small smile crept onto kuroo's face as he stares at the picture of you holding a cute bowl of your lunch, along with the caption, "tetsu!! look at my lunch!! i can't wait to see you tonight, i miss you <3". god, he missed being around you.
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Wrestling time.
⌗ Summary: playing fighting with them.
⌗ Pairing: Terano South, Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Ken Ryuguji “Draken”.
⌗ Warnings: None?
⌗ A/N: This was hard lmao bc I don’t even like putting my hands in my friends’ face while talking.
Request.
Terano South.
Bestie, I just wanna know why you would do this to yourself.
He tries, he really does, to go easy because y’all are playing.
But his natural fucking bestiality said not today.
One minute he’s preparing himself to body slam you “softly” on the bed and the next thing you know he’s scolding you because the bed just broke.
“Baby I told you we shouldn’t play like that!” He groans stressed while you’re having the time of your life.
“I don’t ever want to get on your bad side you fucking titan!” You laugh. “We were playing!”
“And I was being careful!”
“Yeah right.”
Rindou Haitani.
Yeah right, forget about that going easy stuff.
He will body slam you and will not be sorry about it.
As soon as you gasp when you hit the bed he smiles smugly.
“See, you still need to keep practicing otherwise you will never bea—,”
You put him in such a joint lock that ends up with him tapping out, giving up.
“Oh, I thought I need to practice mo—,”
“Shut up, no more cuddles for you.”
Ken Ryuguji Draken.
Would be laughing the whole time.
Smug smile all up in his face while he has you pinned down.
Would lean over just to kiss your head.
But as soon as you try to break free he lets you actually.
“See? You can’t beat the Draken.” You look at him deadpan and he rolls his eyes and lays down on the bed, dragging you with him. “Next time baby. Definitely next time you will beat me.”
Ran Haitani.
He would go easy, just like Draken.
Till you actually win.
Now you have him pinned down and he is offended.
“I go easy on you and this is how you treat me?” He laughs.
“The streets don’t go easy on anyone, braid boy, who says I was going to go ea—,” Before you could finish your sentence you were under him, hands on each side of your head.
“What was that? So I shouldn’t go easy on you? Roger that.”
“N-No, wait Ran I—,”
You end up with tears from how much he tickled you.
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MIDNIGHT THOUGHT
MIDNIGHT THOUGH, baji texts his best friend to cure his boredom but instead got a late night confession
→ READING: black!gn!reader
→ GENRE + WARNINGS: fluff + language, y/n is being stubborn, baji is a little bit pushy
→ A/N: it’s like super late night rn but happy birthday to my fav baji <3
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒: @megurulvr @loversdni @0risha @tortoise-kun @crushsoli @plutosexc @ccxiia @reelogy @starkou
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— bye babes, drink your water and I love you MWAH 💕
#VOTP: 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐰 𝟔:𝟑𝟑 💗
TOKYO REVENGERS MASTERLIST + MAIN MASTERLIST
© 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟣 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖺. 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽
𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓.. 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇
watch this tiktok to know what I’m talking about
suggestive but it’s in my mind so🤷🏽♀️ timeskip! draken + black reader
“you wanna do this?” You shoved the phone in drakens face watching his reaction throughout the video. “I mean it’s just a girl swaying her hips how would we do it?” You smiled before pushing him doing onto the bed, hands catching his fall before jumping onto of his waist. “It’ll only take a second.”
he sat up with his forearms looking at you hovering over his belt before clicking on the timer. once the sound went off allowing you to start his eyes only stayed wide from there and mouth agape.
you hovered over his pants, just enough to show someone was there but that you were in close proximity to him, swaying your hips according to the music - teasing draken in the process being so close yet so far from having your touches connected.
before he knew it, those 15 seconds felt like 4. wanting to desperately grab your waist back down only to be left with a kiss on the cheek and a small laugh as you jumped off of him.
You felt a slight tug to your arm, making you loop around to see his tall figure looking down at you, and cocking an eyebrow waiting for him to talk. To your surprise he kissed your forehead, mumbling “don’t you dare post that, send it to me though.”
* disclaimer I don’t do NSFW so please don’t ask if you find my page somewhere.*
taglist! (form in masterlist)
@crushsoli , @sscarchiyo , @hanemia , @tsukkisukkii @n6hoyq @vipsani
* likes get you hi-fives but reblogs get you a car😁*
𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓.. 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇
watch this tiktok to know what I’m talking about
suggestive but it’s in my mind so🤷🏽♀️ timeskip! draken + black reader
“you wanna do this?” You shoved the phone in drakens face watching his reaction throughout the video. “I mean it’s just a girl swaying her hips how would we do it?” You smiled before pushing him doing onto the bed, hands catching his fall before jumping onto of his waist. “It’ll only take a second.”
he sat up with his forearms looking at you hovering over his belt before clicking on the timer. once the sound went off allowing you to start his eyes only stayed wide from there and mouth agape.
you hovered over his pants, just enough to show someone was there but that you were in close proximity to him, swaying your hips according to the music - teasing draken in the process being so close yet so far from having your touches connected.
before he knew it, those 15 seconds felt like 4. wanting to desperately grab your waist back down only to be left with a kiss on the cheek and a small laugh as you jumped off of him.
You felt a slight tug to your arm, making you loop around to see his tall figure looking down at you, and cocking an eyebrow waiting for him to talk. To your surprise he kissed your forehead, mumbling “don’t you dare post that, send it to me though.”
* disclaimer I don’t do NSFW so please don’t ask if you find my page somewhere.*
taglist! (form in masterlist)
@crushsoli , @sscarchiyo , @hanemia , @tsukkisukkii @n6hoyq @vipsani
* likes get you hi-fives but reblogs get you a car😁*
Wrestling time.
⌗ Summary: playing fighting with them.
⌗ Pairing: Terano South, Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Ken Ryuguji “Draken”.
⌗ Warnings: None?
⌗ A/N: This was hard lmao bc I don’t even like putting my hands in my friends’ face while talking.
Request.
Terano South.
Bestie, I just wanna know why you would do this to yourself.
He tries, he really does, to go easy because y’all are playing.
But his natural fucking bestiality said not today.
One minute he’s preparing himself to body slam you “softly” on the bed and the next thing you know he’s scolding you because the bed just broke.
“Baby I told you we shouldn’t play like that!” He groans stressed while you’re having the time of your life.
“I don’t ever want to get on your bad side you fucking titan!” You laugh. “We were playing!”
“And I was being careful!”
“Yeah right.”
Rindou Haitani.
Yeah right, forget about that going easy stuff.
He will body slam you and will not be sorry about it.
As soon as you gasp when you hit the bed he smiles smugly.
“See, you still need to keep practicing otherwise you will never bea—,”
You put him in such a joint lock that ends up with him tapping out, giving up.
“Oh, I thought I need to practice mo—,”
“Shut up, no more cuddles for you.”
Ken Ryuguji Draken.
Would be laughing the whole time.
Smug smile all up in his face while he has you pinned down.
Would lean over just to kiss your head.
But as soon as you try to break free he lets you actually.
“See? You can’t beat the Draken.” You look at him deadpan and he rolls his eyes and lays down on the bed, dragging you with him. “Next time baby. Definitely next time you will beat me.”
Ran Haitani.
He would go easy, just like Draken.
Till you actually win.
Now you have him pinned down and he is offended.
“I go easy on you and this is how you treat me?” He laughs.
“The streets don’t go easy on anyone, braid boy, who says I was going to go ea—,” Before you could finish your sentence you were under him, hands on each side of your head.
“What was that? So I shouldn’t go easy on you? Roger that.”
“N-No, wait Ran I—,”
You end up with tears from how much he tickled you.
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Wrestling time.
⌗ Summary: playing fighting with them.
⌗ Pairing: Terano South, Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Ken Ryuguji “Draken”.
⌗ Warnings: None?
⌗ A/N: This was hard lmao bc I don’t even like putting my hands in my friends’ face while talking.
Request.
Terano South.
Bestie, I just wanna know why you would do this to yourself.
He tries, he really does, to go easy because y’all are playing.
But his natural fucking bestiality said not today.
One minute he’s preparing himself to body slam you “softly” on the bed and the next thing you know he’s scolding you because the bed just broke.
“Baby I told you we shouldn’t play like that!” He groans stressed while you’re having the time of your life.
“I don’t ever want to get on your bad side you fucking titan!” You laugh. “We were playing!”
“And I was being careful!”
“Yeah right.”
Rindou Haitani.
Yeah right, forget about that going easy stuff.
He will body slam you and will not be sorry about it.
As soon as you gasp when you hit the bed he smiles smugly.
“See, you still need to keep practicing otherwise you will never bea—,”
You put him in such a joint lock that ends up with him tapping out, giving up.
“Oh, I thought I need to practice mo—,”
“Shut up, no more cuddles for you.”
Ken Ryuguji Draken.
Would be laughing the whole time.
Smug smile all up in his face while he has you pinned down.
Would lean over just to kiss your head.
But as soon as you try to break free he lets you actually.
“See? You can’t beat the Draken.” You look at him deadpan and he rolls his eyes and lays down on the bed, dragging you with him. “Next time baby. Definitely next time you will beat me.”
Ran Haitani.
He would go easy, just like Draken.
Till you actually win.
Now you have him pinned down and he is offended.
“I go easy on you and this is how you treat me?” He laughs.
“The streets don’t go easy on anyone, braid boy, who says I was going to go ea—,” Before you could finish your sentence you were under him, hands on each side of your head.
“What was that? So I shouldn’t go easy on you? Roger that.”
“N-No, wait Ran I—,”
You end up with tears from how much he tickled you.
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I really am a simp for soft Connie
Connie x Reader Forever (Modern AU)
summary: you and Connie are roommates, and he refuses for either of you to move out and insists that you live together forever, despite not being in a relationship.
Having Connie as a roommate was mostly a lot of fun - you guys would spend your nights playing games, talking about random shit, or listening to each other's dumb conspiracy theories.
Honestly, you loved it. It was so cute when you'd get home from college and see him curled up on the sofa with your dog, Prince, both of them asleep.
It was funny how when you first moved in, Connie and Prince didn't get along well - he was terribly afraid of it and your dog wasn't too friendly to the male, he'd growl a little when Connie was around you. Now, they were literally best friends, with Prince following your roommate around and napping on his bed, and them doing all kinds of things together.
With a soft smile, you approached the sofa and brought the blanket that was falling off the side back over the male before giving Prince a couple, gentle pets.
However, once you turned and saw the plate on the coffee table, you suddenly felt a wave of irritation flood within you. Not because of the mess, but because you had a specific rule to not touch each other's food. And he obviously broke that rule.
Shooting a slight glare to the sleeping man, you padded out of the room and made way to your bedroom, changing out of your clothes and into your pyjamas. You, then, entered the kitchen to search for a snack before going back to the living room to see that Connie was stirring awake.
Gold peered at you through half-lidded eyes, his jaw unhinging to let a yawn out. "Hi, pretty."
"Good evening, sleepyhead."
"Hmm, why so formal?" he murmured, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. That's when it was clear to him that you were upset, possibly with him. "D-did I do something wrong?"
"You ate my food," you pouted, tapping his shoulder, wordlessly telling him to make space for you on the sofa. He watched you plop down beside him, glancing at the empty plate before bringing his eyes back to you.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were saving it. I can get you more."
With a soft sigh, you gazed at him, noticing the guilt in his vibrant hues. "... It's all right. I'm just being bratty."
"Are you sure? We can go together for dinner if you want."
"Nah, it's okay, I want to stay home."
"You're really sure?"
"Yes, Connie," you smiled at him, patting the top of his head.
"Others would've made me get them more food... You really are the best roommate I've ever had."
"You idiot, I'm the only one you've had."
"Mhm," he hummed, shifting his position so that he was able to rest his head on your lap, "and you're going to be the only one."
"Connie, I'm not living with you for the rest of my life. I'm moving out when I can."
"Nope. You're not allowed to."
You huffed, fingers subconsciously finding their way to his buzzcut. "We might as well get married if you're going to make me live with you 'forever'."
"You read my mind," he stated with so much confidence that it made you pause. Nevertheless, you continued to along with it, seeing where the conversation would end up and see if he was joking or not.
"Only if you don't steal my food again."
"I'll be making a lot of promises, but that's one I can't make."
"Then, I'm not marrying you," you retorted, lightly flicking his forehead, which made him whine.
"Well, I can change your mind in a couple years because we still have a lot to do."
"Like what?"
A little smirk tugged at his lips as he peeked his eyes open to look up at you. Without a word, he stood up and stretched before he leaned down to be eye level with you, lips hovering over yours. "Like... sharing a kiss, for example."
Even though your heart was thumping against your chest, you gave him a smirk in return, replying in a whisper, "We can easily get that out of the way."
His smirk slowly faded into an expression of surprise as he realised the position you got yourselves into, mouth parted as he simply gazed at you, searching for approval in your (E/C) hues. Once he found it, he tucked some locks behind your ear, fingers lingering on your cheek, tracing down to your chin to tilt your head up towards him. His other hand rested on the side of your neck, a gentle grip on your skin.
He watched your delicate eyelashes flutter as you lidded your eyes, anticipating the sensation of his lips against yours. And it happened, his lips finding yours in a slow, soft kiss, like he was afraid to hurt you. And honestly, he was. He's seen you come home, heartbroken because of a guy that treated you wrong. So, he hoped he was able to change that, he knew you well after living with you for a year and a half, so he knew how to treat you right.
Connie parted from you, his heart racing. It was something he's wanted to do for a while, he couldn't believe it finally happened. It felt so soft and delicate-- you are so soft and delicate. Yet, it also felt like a fire ignited within him, a fire that burned with love and passion. Just for you.
"... Does this mean we're one step closer to getting married?" he joked, breaking the silence that he knew you felt awkward in. You rolled your eyes and laughed in response, tugging at the collar of his shirt.
"Maybe. We'll see how it goes because it's way too soon to think about marriage when we haven't even been on a date. But before that, give me another kiss."
He grinned, happily complying with your request. He would wait however long he has to to be able to marry you. For now, he'd take his time, treating you better than anyone else ever did, hoping to have you forever.
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— wait for you
genre. angst, kinda slow burn warnings. breakups, death synopsis. sakusa knows you’re lying, but he’s powerless against your resolve. so he waits, but some happy endings just aren’t meant to be. word count. 5.3k
notes. this is for the angstvember @babythotshq collab! thank you to @tsumue for being my sakusa advisor on this piece <3 hope you guys like this, mwa
Accidents happen, and people fall in love.
Sakusa never thought that he would fall in love with you.
If you ask him now, he still wouldn’t be able to give a concrete reason why. Sure, your inherent kindness had pulled him in, but there’s something even more than that that keeps him wrapped around your fingers. If he was to call you anything, he would call you his person, the only one that was made for him.
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— wait for you
genre. angst, kinda slow burn warnings. breakups, death synopsis. sakusa knows you’re lying, but he’s powerless against your resolve. so he waits, but some happy endings just aren’t meant to be. word count. 5.3k
notes. this is for the angstvember @babythotshq collab! thank you to @tsumue for being my sakusa advisor on this piece <3 hope you guys like this, mwa
Accidents happen, and people fall in love.
Sakusa never thought that he would fall in love with you.
If you ask him now, he still wouldn’t be able to give a concrete reason why. Sure, your inherent kindness had pulled him in, but there’s something even more than that that keeps him wrapped around your fingers. If he was to call you anything, he would call you his person, the only one that was made for him.
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I really am a simp for soft Connie
Connie x Reader Forever (Modern AU)
summary: you and Connie are roommates, and he refuses for either of you to move out and insists that you live together forever, despite not being in a relationship.
Having Connie as a roommate was mostly a lot of fun - you guys would spend your nights playing games, talking about random shit, or listening to each other's dumb conspiracy theories.
Honestly, you loved it. It was so cute when you'd get home from college and see him curled up on the sofa with your dog, Prince, both of them asleep.
It was funny how when you first moved in, Connie and Prince didn't get along well - he was terribly afraid of it and your dog wasn't too friendly to the male, he'd growl a little when Connie was around you. Now, they were literally best friends, with Prince following your roommate around and napping on his bed, and them doing all kinds of things together.
With a soft smile, you approached the sofa and brought the blanket that was falling off the side back over the male before giving Prince a couple, gentle pets.
However, once you turned and saw the plate on the coffee table, you suddenly felt a wave of irritation flood within you. Not because of the mess, but because you had a specific rule to not touch each other's food. And he obviously broke that rule.
Shooting a slight glare to the sleeping man, you padded out of the room and made way to your bedroom, changing out of your clothes and into your pyjamas. You, then, entered the kitchen to search for a snack before going back to the living room to see that Connie was stirring awake.
Gold peered at you through half-lidded eyes, his jaw unhinging to let a yawn out. "Hi, pretty."
"Good evening, sleepyhead."
"Hmm, why so formal?" he murmured, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. That's when it was clear to him that you were upset, possibly with him. "D-did I do something wrong?"
"You ate my food," you pouted, tapping his shoulder, wordlessly telling him to make space for you on the sofa. He watched you plop down beside him, glancing at the empty plate before bringing his eyes back to you.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were saving it. I can get you more."
With a soft sigh, you gazed at him, noticing the guilt in his vibrant hues. "... It's all right. I'm just being bratty."
"Are you sure? We can go together for dinner if you want."
"Nah, it's okay, I want to stay home."
"You're really sure?"
"Yes, Connie," you smiled at him, patting the top of his head.
"Others would've made me get them more food... You really are the best roommate I've ever had."
"You idiot, I'm the only one you've had."
"Mhm," he hummed, shifting his position so that he was able to rest his head on your lap, "and you're going to be the only one."
"Connie, I'm not living with you for the rest of my life. I'm moving out when I can."
"Nope. You're not allowed to."
You huffed, fingers subconsciously finding their way to his buzzcut. "We might as well get married if you're going to make me live with you 'forever'."
"You read my mind," he stated with so much confidence that it made you pause. Nevertheless, you continued to along with it, seeing where the conversation would end up and see if he was joking or not.
"Only if you don't steal my food again."
"I'll be making a lot of promises, but that's one I can't make."
"Then, I'm not marrying you," you retorted, lightly flicking his forehead, which made him whine.
"Well, I can change your mind in a couple years because we still have a lot to do."
"Like what?"
A little smirk tugged at his lips as he peeked his eyes open to look up at you. Without a word, he stood up and stretched before he leaned down to be eye level with you, lips hovering over yours. "Like... sharing a kiss, for example."
Even though your heart was thumping against your chest, you gave him a smirk in return, replying in a whisper, "We can easily get that out of the way."
His smirk slowly faded into an expression of surprise as he realised the position you got yourselves into, mouth parted as he simply gazed at you, searching for approval in your (E/C) hues. Once he found it, he tucked some locks behind your ear, fingers lingering on your cheek, tracing down to your chin to tilt your head up towards him. His other hand rested on the side of your neck, a gentle grip on your skin.
He watched your delicate eyelashes flutter as you lidded your eyes, anticipating the sensation of his lips against yours. And it happened, his lips finding yours in a slow, soft kiss, like he was afraid to hurt you. And honestly, he was. He's seen you come home, heartbroken because of a guy that treated you wrong. So, he hoped he was able to change that, he knew you well after living with you for a year and a half, so he knew how to treat you right.
Connie parted from you, his heart racing. It was something he's wanted to do for a while, he couldn't believe it finally happened. It felt so soft and delicate-- you are so soft and delicate. Yet, it also felt like a fire ignited within him, a fire that burned with love and passion. Just for you.
"... Does this mean we're one step closer to getting married?" he joked, breaking the silence that he knew you felt awkward in. You rolled your eyes and laughed in response, tugging at the collar of his shirt.
"Maybe. We'll see how it goes because it's way too soon to think about marriage when we haven't even been on a date. But before that, give me another kiss."
He grinned, happily complying with your request. He would wait however long he has to to be able to marry you. For now, he'd take his time, treating you better than anyone else ever did, hoping to have you forever.
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Agaghghhv I have been waiting for 3 part soo long and Dej you did not disappoint
QUARANTINE.
↠ characters: levi ackerman
↠ warning: covid-19 mention, angst,
↠ pairings: levi ackerman x (black coded) female reader
↠ summary: in which you have to quarantine with your ex-boyfriend levi ackerman after he was in contact with someone that tested positive of covid. modern au !!
↠ a/n: here’s part three out of five of quarantine. hope you lovelies enjoy it. also italics means flashback !
↠ tags: @redsharksimp @wisenerdcreator @ravensleepyeyes @hiqhkey @maydayaisha @thatonerandomchick1 @sunkissedebony97
( part one. part two. ) ♡
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