♱ bakugou, kirishima, midoriya, todoroki, kaminari, shinsou
fluffy and suggestive 😔
disclaimer this could all js be niche stuff i find attractive…
bakugou
♱ wears black compression shirts and tank tops that cling to his biceps, shows uncharacteristic patience helping you with schoolwork, blushes when he catches you looking at him, grabs your hips when he walks past you, cooks shirtless with a ‘kiss the cook’ apron on, chronic manspreader, reverses the car with his hand on your seat and looking over his shoulder yk exactly what im talking about
kirishima
♱ makes you sit on his back when he does press ups - will then proceed to do one handed press ups while grinning at you in the gym mirror, poses after a work out for you, wipes stuff off your face and (if edible duh) licks it off his thumb, has the worlds deepest morning voice, hugs you from behind CONSTANTLY - if he could glue himself to your backside you better believe he would
midoriya
♱ IS RESPECTFUL TO HIS MOTHER 😫😫, will hurl himself out the car to come open your door for you, gives you the most insightful opinions of clothes, makeup, whatever, rubs his thumb over your hand when he holds your hand, holds the door open for you without a second thought, the sidewalk rule <3, saves every. single. photo. you send him
todoroki
♱ pays for everything before you can protest, sends you flowers with little notes attached randomly, brushes/styles your hair for you, will sit for hours in changing rooms w you and make you do 360s for every outfit, takes candids of you and refuses to delete any of them, constantly leans down so you can speak in his ear and you get a big whiff of his fancy cologne, speaks diff languages 🥹
kaminari
♱ leans his hands on the tops of doorways when he’s talking to you, pulls you in by your belt loops to talk to you, leans over in the middle of serious conversations to whisper a stupid joke in your ear that you have to struggle not to cackle at, wears rings and lets you play with them, calls you “m’lady” and “ma’am” when you’re annoyed at him, whenever he zips you up in a dress or buttons you up he’ll kiss the back of your neck and your shoulders, is really good with his little baby and toddler cousins 🩷🩷🩷
shinsou
♱ “yeah?” “mhmm?” WHEEWWW SIR, plays guitar for you and sends u vids of him playing songs u request, stretches and his shirts always lift up to show off his happy trail 🙂↕️, drags you down to sit in his lap for EVERY activity he does - paperwork, video games, whatever, has constant bedroom eyes???, tugs on your hair to get your attention, had to lean back and adjust himself everytime he sits down bc he wears the baggiest pants in existence
do i need to start a taglist?
PAPAMIN!!! ft. baby yuji ☆
it’s a wrap!!
special grade sorcerers
This was super fun! i like him he’s cool
I didn’t realize how annoying orange is as a color. Not very fun to work with 👎
“Let’s get married.”
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info: nanamixf!reader, angst, hurt, rejection, dabble, nanami lowkey being sassy
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The clock showed 11:40 pm. The wine glass on the nightstand probably had just a drop left. This was his chance to let loose and unwind, like he did almost every night.
"Let’s get married."
Those words instantly caught his attention; his tired eyes now focused intently on her. a look of calm indifference, but you could see his eyes grow alert for just the slightest of moments. He wasn't sure if she was messing around or if she was being serious.
Upon noticing Nanami's increasingly tense and serious expression, she paused, hesitant to continue speaking. Her voice lowered, and got softer.
"Kento, don't you think we've been dragging this out for too long? Let's take things seriously. It's been two years," she said, pouting as she crawled closer to him. Sitting beside him, she cradled his arm close to her chest.
Nanami slowly closed his book, his mouth slightly agape as he searched for the right words.
"I..." He looked down, feeling unprepared for her question. He hadn't anticipated her asking at this moment; he had been waiting for the perfect time, which this wasn't. He was constantly occupied with work, almost always busy. You could tell just by looking at him, he was clearly exhausted.
She was waiting for him to finish. But he didn’t. He looked dumbfounded. She felt more and more insecure by the moment.
“Kento?”
His eyebrows furrowed, and he inhaled deeply before speaking, gathering his composure.
When you didn't say anything else, he sighed and went back to his book. "Why would you even suggest something silly like that?" He said bluntly.
"I... Hey! It's not 'silly.' I'm serious, Kento," she insisted, her voice tinged with desperation as she frowned at him.
He let out an exasperated exhale, tapping his finger on the page of his book, his expression once again downcast.
"Usually, it's the man who suggests such a thing. It's not your place to be proposing that, Y/N," he responded, his tone firm.
"Oh, but I'm tired of waiting. I can't take it anymore-" she began.
Nanami suddenly slid his arm out of her embrace, causing her eyes to widen in surprise.
"Are you clueless or something? I'm barely ever home. How would that work out?" he questioned, his tone tinged with frustration.
"Quit," she said almost immediately.
He sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose, visibly annoyed.
"I won't," he replied firmly.
"Kento. If you want to continue this, you should make more time for your future wife," she insisted, her tone a mix of frustration and longing. He remained silent for a while, still staring down at the page of his book.
"Find someone else to fulfill your needs, I suppose," he finally said, his words cutting through the air.
Y/N's heart skipped a beat. How could he say something like that? Her eyes now glistened with moisture, on the verge of tears.
"You're crazy," she said, her voice cracking with emotion.
"I'm not. I'm being logical,"
The sound of tears hitting the mattress caught his attention, prompting him to look up at her. Seeing her crying, he grunted and closed his book abruptly, setting it to on the nightstand. Regret flooded in as he realized he didn't want her to leave him.
"I’m sorry.” He whispered, reaching out to hold her close. He didn’t want her to leave.
Inspired by OPLA behind the scenes xD
satoru gojo icons | jjk
au where touya stays but the abuse still happens
ac: thatsallitchief
the sort of vibe bro and i bring to the function