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My Fictional Others
🌷- Romantic
🧸 - Platonic
🎀 - Familial
Note: Some MHA characters have 2 emojis by them because I am also a shifter, so there's 2 different stories for them
♡ MHA ♡
Shota Aizawa 🎀
Shinso Hitoshi 🎀
Denki Kaminari 🌷
Kirishima Eijirou 🌷
Bakugo Katsuki 🌷🧸
Todoroki Shoto 🌷🧸
Izuku Midoriya 🌷🧸
Hawks 🌷🧸
Dabi 🌷🧸
Mina Ashido 🧸
Ochaco Uraraka 🧸
♡ Haikyuu ♡
Akaashi Keiji 🌷
Bokuto Kotaro 🌷
Iwaizumi Hajime 🌷
Tooru Oikawa 🧸
Suna Rintaro 🌷
Osamu Miya 🌷
Kita Shinsuke 🌷
Kuroo Testuro 🌷
Kenma Kozume 🌷
Sugawara Koushi 🌷
Yamaguchi Tadashi 🧸
Ushijima Wakatoshi 🌷
Tendo Satori 🧸
♡ TWST ♡
Malleus Draconia 🌷
Leona Kingscholar 🌷
Jack Howl 🧸
Jade Leech 🌷
Floyd Leech 🌷
Vil Schoenheit 🌷
Epel Felmeir 🧸
Jamil Viper 🌷
♡ Genshin Impact ♡
Tighnari 🌷
Xiao 🌷
Kazuha Kadehara 🌷
Zhongli 🌷
Neuvillette 🌷
Wriothesley 🌷
Scara/Wanderer 🌷
Alhaitham 🌷
Kaveh 🧸
Nahida 🧸
Lyney 🌷
Venti 🧸
↳ Potential F/Os
Lynette 🧸
Freminet 🧸
♡ FNAF: Security Breach ♡
Sundrop 🧸
Moondrop 🧸
I am NOT comfortable sharing ANY of my romantic f/os!!
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I CAN'T EXPLAIN HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS MANNNN!!! 🤭
Welcome back to Suna biker au 🥴
(Im not gonna lie, I have a draft for this 🫣)
Credits: @/that10r on 📷
ꨄ︎ akaashi keiji x viri
"i'll do my best to become someone that's deserving of you, my love."
tropes: is the childhood friend who has always been in love with you, quiet glances and discussing books at 10am, proofreading each other’s work, knuckle kisses, reading books over his shoulders, massaging one another’s shoulders after long days, falling asleep to Disney piano music, coffee shop & study dates, buys you weighted blankets for when he’s away and you need cuddles, sharing gentle smiles and laughter while chasing after your 2-year-old daughter, taking family walks in the park, creating a cozy reading nook in your home where you both unwind, making late-night snacks together, comforting each other during stressful deadlines, surprising you with romantic gestures like handwritten love notes, him reading bedtime stories to your daughter while you listen nearby, slow dancing in the living room after putting your daughter to bed, supporting each other’s dreams and ambitions, enjoying quiet evenings with takeout and favorite shows, and realizing every day how lucky you are to have grown together into a loving family.
nicknames:
Mine: Darling, Love, Sweetheart His: 'Kaashi, Kei Himari (our daughter): Mari, Hima
some lore about our family:
We’re married and have a 2 year old daughter named Himari
She calls Bokuto “Uncle Bo-kun” and Bokuto calls her “Baby Owl”
Bokuto was there when she was born and he cried like she was his baby 🥺
His daughter is a daddy's girl
He bakes with his daughter as a hobby
[ ©𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐧𝐠. all rights reserved, july 2024. do not steal, repost, nor claim as your own! ]
thinking about how bakugo absolutely admires the way you to steal his lingo & personality. you’re a mini version of him. you don’t do it purposely, but after dating & hanging out for so long it begins to grows on you.
bakugo who would proudly watch you cuss out some random guy for criticizing his attitude and how violent he is as a pro hero. he doesn’t need you to stick up for him but watching you do it makes his heart flutter. he watches you stomp your way back to him with a pout, he swears to himself that he saw steam come out of your ears.
he wraps his muscular arms around your waist and tilts his head down to your ear,
“that’s my girl.”
(waiter! waiter! another self indulgent selfship imagine please!!)
Imagine your f/o with your plushies. Imagine them handling and holding them. Imagine them calling them by the little names you give them.
If your f/o is more serious and tough, imagine them getting more caring and soft holding them. Imagine them letting their softer side show cause of your plushies.
Ok now I really need you to imagine finding them holding one of your plushies in their sleep. Maybe they just needed something soft to hold, maybe the plush has your scent on it.
DNI PR0 SHIPPERS/C0M SHIPPERS
Oh, how I love this mannn!!
“my back hurts,” osamu bends back, wincing with his eyes closed. it’s a saturday, post dinner rush, and he’s taking a break outside.
“maybe if you wore better shoes, you wouldn’t be bothered so much.”
your voice sounds distant through the phone speakers. his black high-tops kicks a pebble out of the way. very broken in, stained, and even a little ripped. he takes his hat off to rub his head before responding.
“but they match and look nice,”
“you can find nice, matching shoes with some support.”
osamu snorts. “those always look ugly,”
you laugh on the other line, and he grins. you groan, and hold the phone up closer to your lips.
“you’re a dork. we can look online later tonight, okay?”
“fine,” he sighs. he can hear the employees in the shop speaking louder, and he takes that as his queue to go back inside. “ya on yer way? yer favorite is the special tonight,”
he can feel you smile. “it’s the special every night. and yes, i’m only a couple blocks away.”
he pushes the back door open, holding the phone between his shoulder and ear as he puts his apron on again. he finishes the call and heads straight to the seating area to set your table up with the plastic reserved sign. like he does every saturday night.
he might even join you this time. just to rest his back, like he does every saturday.
THIS IS SO STINKING CUTEEEEE!!!
katsuki still apologizes to you the same way he used to when you were kids.
he always makes a face whenever he knows he’s gone too far or when he’s done something he knows he shouldn’t have, his eyebrows are furrowed and his little chubby face contorts into a sad little pout. he tries to look tough but he can already feel guilty tears in his eyes so he looks away from you, little hands balled into fists at his sides and his head hangs low so you can’t see his red face through his bangs.
usually, he tries making it up to you by showing you something he thinks you’ll like or something he finds cool, and sometimes he’ll even let you hold his precious all might card, but only when he knows he really messed up. he’ll stiffly pet your head as an apology for pulling at your hair a little too hard earlier and if you ask him to he’ll kiss the pain away from when you scrapped your knee because he accidentally shoved you a little harder than he meant to when he was chasing you around.
but when you’re mad at him because he’s been really mean, in ways he knows his shiny holographic all might card won’t fix, he opts to simply sit next to you. with a little pout on his face and with his cheeks turning red, he’ll shove his head into your shoulder. he holds onto you tightly so he’s sure you won’t be able to escape him or his apology. you squirm around a little bit but he doesn’t let you go. you stop moving around but you still huff at him, calling him a big meanie. all he does in response is shoving his head against your shoulder and he mutters out a little "m’sorry." against it.
he hears you shuffle to look at him and he looks up at you, his eyebrows are still furrowed and his cheeks are so red because he’s really not used to apologizing and he doesn’t like to, but he does for you. and even at the tender age of seven, you really can’t stay mad at him when he looks like that, so you forgive him and you’ve already forgotten what you were even mad about when he grins at you boyishly, already back to his usual self as he drags you off to your next adventure who knows where, but even at the tender age of seven, you knew you’d follow him to the ends of the earth as long as he led the way.
he’s changed so much and not at all at the same time. he hates it whenever you get mad at him and he still does everything and anything to get your attention when you are. and just like before, whenever he hurts you in ways he knows his actions can’t fix, he opts to come up behind you and wrap his arms around your middle loosely, giving you the option to break out of his hold if you wanted to. his hold on you slowly tightens when you make no move to, his head is shoved into the crook of your neck and his chest is pressed flush against your back,“ i’m sorry.” he whispers.
it wouldn’t mean much if it came from anyone else but this is katsuki. you’ve known him for as long as you can remember, you know how he is : he’s unruly, headstrong and so stubborn it drives you crazy sometimes. but he casts all of that—all of him aside for you.
“i’m sorry.” he says again, his voice is low and a little shaky.“ shouldn’t have said all that to you. that wasn’t…cool” he fumbles around for the right words to say and you have to hold back a laugh as he does so, but you can tell he’s trying.“never wanna make ya mad at me..” he finishes quietly. he’s fiddling around with the ends of your shirt waiting for your response. then he hears you shuffle around to peek at him and he looks up at you.
he really hasn’t changed. he’s still got the same little frown, the same little crease between his brows and the same rosy cheeks. sure his features are less rounded, his cheeks are definitely less chubby, he’s gotten taller but he’s still your same katsuki who’s a little rough and a big meanie sometimes, but who also always makes sure to apologize to you when he knows he’s hurt you because that’s the last thing he wants.
you grant him a tiny smile. his eyes light up and he stands a little straighter and after a second he’s on you, pressing kisses all over your cheek, grinning boyishly at you and you still want to follow him to the ends of the world as long as he’s leading the way.
ꨄ︎ katsuki bakugo x viri
"ever since we were kids, all I ever wanted was to protect you."
tropes: childhood friends to roommates to lovers, understanding each other better than anyone else ever can, using his hands as a heating pad for your cramps, constantly comes up behind you to rest his head on your shoulder, reluctantly doing self care with you and then falling asleep 2 minutes in, giving him massages after work, him constantly reminding you to sit up straight, him secretly learning how to style your natural hair because he wants to help you when you’re tired, late-night cooking sessions where he insists on doing everything himself but lets you stir the pot just to keep you close, the way he mumbles “good job” whenever you accomplish something, slipping an arm around you during thunderstorms because he knows they make you uneasy, him sneaking glances at you when you’re not looking because he still can’t believe you’re his, you being the only one who can make him laugh when he’s in a mood, comforting him when he’s frustrated with work, him keeping a small photo of you in his wallet because it makes him feel grounded, and realizing that no matter how tough his exterior is, he’s completely melted for you, his best friend, his partner, the only one who can keep up with his fire.
nicknames:
Mine: Princess, Tator Tot, Peaches (he's used it since we were 6) His: Kats, Katsu, Suki
some lore about our relationship:
Me and Katsuki are 27 and I’m older by 2 months
We have an orange tabby who HATES Bakugo (at least that's what he thinks)
When Bakugo realizes he’s been too harsh or impatient, he subtly leaves a box of my favorite sweets with an apologetic note. It’s his unique way of making amends without explicitly saying sorry
Whenever he catches me zoning out or daydreaming, he’ll flick my forehead lightly and say something like, "Stay focused, nerd." But I can tell by the way his eyes soften that he loves seeing me lost in my thoughts, and he just wants to be a part of whatever I’m thinking about.
[ ©𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐧𝐠. all rights reserved, august 2024. do not steal, repost, nor claim as your own! ]