Singer!Reader P3

The soft hum of the air conditioning unit filled the silence. Staring up at the hotel ceiling, you couldn't seem to sleep. Not when they were right next to you, lying in the same bed. Only a few inches away from you.

It took a few tries to get your heartbeat back to a steady pulse. Convincing yourself that they were asleep already. It was the only thing that seemed to ease your mind. Not like you could embarrass yourself while they were peacefully asleep. The curtains were open, letting the moonlight spill into the room and illuminate your face.

Wondering what their sleeping face looked like, you tilted your head to the side just ever so slightly. However, you weren't expecting them to already be staring at you. Their face was turned towards you completely, their body slightly turned as well.

You felt your face heating up once you made eye contact. Their eyes softened and a small smile graced their lips. "How long were you staring at me?" You whispered quietly.

They let out a soft laugh, before whispering back. "You know how much I love the moon. You look so beautiful in the moonlight." Your chest squeezed at their words. You turned on your side, facing them completely and they mirrored your actions.

The two of you spent awhile just staring at each other's features and feeling all of the butterflies flying around in your chest. Gingerly, they moved one of their hands close to your face, but stopped shortly. Almost as if overthinking their actions. Before they had a chance to pull away, you took a hold of their hand and placed it on your cheek. They stroked small circles on your face while they kept admiring you.

No more words were uttered between the two of you. There was no need. Your actions spoke to your hidden feelings for each other. A love so deep, it was almost scary. The thrill of the cat and mouse game you two shared. Subtly flirting, making flirtatious jokes towards each other.

Always beating around the bush, with "Just kidding" as a safety. It was the only way you got so close to each other without any repercussions. Without any fear of the other not feeling the same

Oh and btw if you haven’t noticed yet, this blog supports people of color and the LGBTQ community.

Giorno with an s/o that’s a florist?? uwu

𝓖𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓸 𝔁 𝓕𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽!𝓢/𝓞

The clock chimed signaling that it was now 7am. (💙) unlocked the front door to her shop and continued preparing the rest of the store for business. You recently moved to Italy on a whim and bought a small store that had an apartment overhead. Not only was your flower business successful with the locals, but you also recently met a guy and you two started dating. Although he didn't tell you much about himself or his past, he always enjoyed hearing about yours whenever you two went and got a coffee together. Aside from being your boyfriend, he was your best customer as well.

Watering the flowers, the doorbell rang as someone walked in. "Good morning (💙)." You turned around and smiled at him. "Good morning Gio. What can I do for you?" "Just a few (f/f)." He watched you gently remove a couple of flowers and placed them in your wicker basket that was hanging loosely around your elbow. He followed you over to your arranging table which you laid out an (f/c) wax paper and placed the flowers in neat order. Wrapping up the bouquet, you tied it all together with a small ribbon. "Here you are!" You handed him the arrangement and he gave you the money. "Thank you, my love." He pulled your head close to him and placed a soft kiss on your forehead. "I'll see you later today for our date. Right?" He asked as he walked out the door. You hummed in agreement. "By the way, there's someone still waiting." With that, he left. Seeing the other customer which was an older lady, you began apologizing to her profusely and you got to work on her order.

Fic Type: Drabble Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Hawks x Reader Prompt: N/A Word Count: 352 words

The pain was unbearable. A metal rod sticking out of the ground impaled through her chest. Somehow, it was placed perfectly between her wings and in the gap of her ribs. It's been such a long time. She wasn't sure how many hours had passed by. Or if anyone was looking for her. It's not like she could escape all on her own. As much as she would, it wasn't possible. She gently shook her feet, hearing the dreadful clanking of chains. The same outcome happened when she moved her wrists. She was in a hopeless situation. Being lifted off the ground with just the spike holding her up, and the chains to keep her in place. They knew the power she possessed, which is why this is her current state. Her chest rose and fell, staggering every so often. She clenched her fists as tears began to sting her eyes. 'No...not like this." She promised herself she wouldn't cry. Not now, not ever. However, her body seemed to betray her, as her chest lifted and fell more violently, and the tears streamed out. A quiet 'hic' left her mouth occasionally. She moved her hand, despite the restraints, and covered her mouth. Her vision grew blurry and she let her head fall back freely. In the distance, she saw Hawks. With her free hand, she reached out to him. 'It's probably just an illusion.' She thought to herself. But she didn't want it to be. "Hey..." His voice took over her mind, calming her nerves. "It's okay now..." Her eyelids grew heavy, and her body went limp.

"We need medical help!" Hawks called out to the other heroes as he removed the restraints and carefully lifted (💙) off the rod that had pierced her. He remained flying in place as he held her bridal style. Wiping away the tears that were on your face, he started to caress your cheek with his thumb. "I'm here now..." He walked to the others, holding you tightly. Arriving at the paramedics, he placed a sweet kiss against your forehead before letting them take you away.

Zemblanity (Eren x Reader)

(n.) The inevitable discovery of what we would rather not know.

Fic Type: Drabble

Fandom: Attack on Titan 

Pairing: Eren x Reader

Prompt: “Let’s be honest. This isn’t the worst thing you’ve caught me doing…”

Word Count: 291

Your daily exchange with Armin was cut short when Levi asked for your presence. Armin and you exchanged a glance of confusion before you got up from the table and followed your leader to what you assumed was Erwin’s office. “(Y/N)... We need you to go find Eren. We can’t find him anywhere and the idiot knows he’s not supposed to roam.” Levi said coldly to you. “Yes heichou.” You saluted to Levi before leaving him and Erwin to discuss something privately. 

It’s been half an hour since Levi had sent you to fetch Eren and you were starting to become doubtful if you could actually find him. Instead, you began trying to convince yourself that maybe a punishment wasn’t so bad. Unless Levi decided to cut your head off for this. It’s unlikely but it’s not out of the question. You sighed and entered the pantry. “(Y/N!)” You jumped at the sudden voice. “Eren?” You responded, turning on the light bulb. “Can you lend me a hand? I’ve been stuck in here all day.” You looked around until you found the brunet contorted in the shelves. “Uh...” “Let’s be honest. This isn’t the worst thing you’ve caught me doing.” He said to your curiosity. “Well yes, but why?” You said gesturing at his situation. “It was a dare.” He admitted in defeat. You started giggling at his misfortune before trying to help him untangle himself from the mess of shelves. “Thanks. And I’d appreciate if no one heard about this.” He said glaring at you. “Oh don’t worry.” You replied smiling deviously. He narrowed his eyes at you before you both made your way back to the main room. “HEY GUYS!” You started, running towards the group. “WAIT NO (Y/N)!”

Lover Is A Day P4

»»————--—————-Ch4 Wilt——--————————-««

⇒ Series: Intro, 1, 2, 3, 4 ⇒ My Hero Academia ⇒ Dabi x Reader, Toya Todoroki x Reader ⇒ AU where Toya yoinked Shoto and they ran away from Endeavor’s abuse. The story is under cut! (Toya is 17, Shoto is 7) ⇒ 1k words ⇒Btw I have a playlist for each chapter if anyone's curious! Each chapter is based on a song I listen to while writing it. (Though it's rock)

The answer was right in front of him. To getting by with scraps, getting money, and getting Sho back. Though if you knew, you would protest greatly. Telling him those actions are those of a villain's. To be frank, he didn’t care anymore. If he was a bad guy in your eyes, in Shoto’s eyes. He just wanted to feel something. Something to get rid of the guilt that was suffocating him.

He approached the shopkeeper, an older man whose nose was delved inside a weekly newspaper. “Hey, old man.” With his right hand, Toya ignited the blue flames from his fingertips. The shopkeeper looked at him in horror, a sight Toya will never forget or get enough of. ‘So this is what sick kicks the old man gets.’ “Give me all your cash, I’m sure you don’t want your establishment to be incinerated.” The old man opened the register with shaky hands, tossing the cash in Toya’s direction. “P-Please don’t hurt me.”

Toya’s eyes glowed as bright as the flames. “We’ll see about that.” Taking a quick glance behind him, to make sure no heroes were nearby patrolling, he grabbed the old man’s arm. “Why don’t you throw in some free food too?” Toya’s arm tightened around the shopkeeper’s arm, adding heat to cause his skin to burn but not too severely. “O-Of course!” He handed Toya a disposable plastic bag with a smile on it. He let go of the old man to walk down the aisle and shove a ton of food into the bag. Bottles of water, some meds, and ready-to-eat food.

“W-Who are you?” The old man stayed shaking in the corner from behind the counter. Toya sent him a skin-crawling smile. “Dabi.”

Your phone rang off the hook, alerting you that a crime has happened. You immediately shot up and unlocked the cell phone, praying that you wouldn’t hear any news about Toya’s death or a fight he got caught up in. Instead, you were shocked to find out a nearby convenience store was burned to ashes, and the old man who attended it was hospitalized with severe burns. Something inside you tense up and made you feel like throwing up. ‘It can’t be Toya…’ You throw on your hero costume and jogged down to the crime scene.

Smoke and soot flew around like black snow, a sight that made fear rise inside of you. There was nothing left of the building, save for it’s metal structure. The air stung your lungs, but you kept moving until you saw police officers and other heroes. “Hey kid, you shouldn’t be here.” An older Pro-Hero patted your back. Their eyes were downcasted and set with frustration at the scene in front of you.

“I’m just here to learn about what happened. I live nearby.” The group raised an eyebrow at you, but nonetheless, they told you what happened. “According to bystanders, a man went inside and threatened the shopowner. Some sick robbery. No apparent motive besides money and food.” You nodded, jotting down the information on your phone. “Did anyone see what he looked like?” They all shook their heads. “Nothing, except the fact that he had some sort of fire quirk to burn this place down.”

After the discussion, you returned back home going over the information you had received. The signs could possibly point at Toya, but you refused to believe it. Not until you saw him with your own eyes. ‘Besides, they didn’t say anything about blue fire.’ You hoped with all your heart that it was just a coincidence.

Several more pyro-related incidents came up and they dubbed the villain the name ‘Dabi’, from what they had heard. You kept notes about every specific event. Armed robbery, breaking and entering, even murder. You had heard some information regarding Dabi’s appearance. Which you had jotted down with your board of the events. ‘Black hair, burnt skin, raggedy/torn clothing. Facial piercings.’ It didn’t sound anything like Toya which you thanked whatever forces there was.

But that didn’t stop your search for Toya either. You were just one more semester from graduation so you could spend way more time in the two investigations as an independent hero. Although you didn’t like the fact that Toya’s been gone for a few weeks, what could you do besides what you were already doing?

You tossed yourself onto the couch, sighing out loudly. Nowadays you barely got any sleep. Instead, you paid close attention to the news and alerts. Updating your investigations surrounding the pyro villain Dabi, and your missing friend Toya.

Your eyes caught a glimpse of the flowers wilting away in the glass vase. They were white roses that Toya had gotten for you before your ‘fight’ happened and he left. With a gentle hand, you grabbed one of the roses which their petals crunched between your fingers. You let them fall freely onto the carpet, as well as a few tears.

Your breakdown session was cut short as an incoming call lit up your phone. An unknown number. You picked up, wondering who it could be. “Y/N? This is Endeavor.” Your heart stopped in your chest hearing the too familiar voice. “E-Endeav-” “I want to speak with Toya. It is urgent.”

“How did you get my number?” The #2 Pro-Hero sighed before repeating himself. “I want to speak with Toya. Put him on.” “He’s not here.” “Then where is he?” “I don’t know!” You ended the call tossing your phone.

The cell phone shattered against the wall, causing a dent to form. Instantly, you smacked yourself for acting on impulse. The screen lit up, an alert coming through. You stood up, already being in your hero costume, and put on your mask. Grabbing your phone, you decided you could get it fixed on the way phone since it was only the screen that was mainly broken. Making the contents of the alert unintelligible.

Still, your mind went back to the phone call. How did Endeavor find your number? And if he found that, could he also find where you were? There was no doubt about it, knowing him. You wouldn’t be surprised if you got a visit from the big man himself. Especially since you just told him you didn’t know where his son is. ‘It’s your fault we’re in this mess.’ You clutched the phone in your hand, as your jaw tightened.

This was no time to point the blame, however. You had to get Toya back and make things alright. Then the two of you could go and get Shoto after your graduation, as you have been saving up money for that day. ‘I’ll find you, I promise Toya. I’ll make things better.’

hello! how was your day? -💓anon

Hiii! Pretty decent actually, managed to write a few things and hung out w my friends 😅

Forbidden Series: Chapter 2

Genre: Fluff (Little bit of angst), (possible smut in the future)

Fic Type: Series

Chapter: 2

Words: 1000+

Status: On-going

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Pairing: Bakugo x female!reader

Warnings/Tags: Some angst, possible smut in the future, a little bit of cursing, the reader is Deku’s sister, Bak and Deku hate each other (they’re enemies) Forbidden romance, it also has it’s fluffy bits that are really cute, Soulmate AU

Prompt(s): N/A

Summary: Before going out to celebrate hers and her twin brother Deku’s 18th birthday with some friends, Y/N decides she needs to take a break and catch some air, afterall she did just find out that her soulmate happens to be her brother’s enemy Katsuki Bakugo.

Chapter 2 under the cut!

Keep reading

𝕌𝕡𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖

Hey guys! I hope you’re all doing well ♥

This is just a short update of what to expect this week!

Tuesday(Today) - I will be working on requests (Eren & Aizawa)

Wednesday - Part 1 of Affection (Todoroki x Reader Series) will be posted! Click the link if you’re interested about it!

Thursday - Another day dedicated to any requests I have (To-do list)

Friday - Two oneshots are coming out! (Mirio & Bakugo)

its yours

Pairing: Touya Todoroki/Dabi x Y/N fic: one-shot CW: angst, based on the loathe song, slight amnesia Synopsis: Y/N and Touya were childhood friends. After his quirk got out of control, he 'died'. When he turned away from All For One, AFO decided to make him pay. By removing Y/N's memories of Touya. Taglist: @jenos-eye-smiles, @greenmanshoe, @porusuniverse

𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖

𝔻𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖? 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕖

𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞? 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕧𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖?

Cobalt flames danced around the streets, Touya looked up at the night sky, seeing the stars. Deep inside there was a melancholy he couldn't put his finger on. It wasn't until he turned his head, watching his flames burn everything. Through the flicker of fire, he saw your face.

He felt tension at his core as a nostalgic feeling filled his veins. It was like a drug coursing through him to see you again. It has been years. He parted his flames, just enough to see you more. Another loose end he had to tie up from his wretched past.

He recognized you as his childhood friend, the one person besides Natsu that he spilled all of his secrets to. And you also healed him on several occasions. Maybe you would remember him. He turned to you, as he studied you. However, you just looked at him with terrified. He let his flames die down a little, as he slowly approached you.

"Y/N...?" He spoke out in a soft voice. "I'm surprised to see you here at this time at night..." He spoke softly as he walked by, stopping beside you. You froze for a minute, looking up at him. A bit off-put by his patchwork appearance. "Um...who are you...? H-How do you know my name?"

His voice held a bit of disappointment in it with sadness. "You really don't remember me, huh?" He searched your eyes for some sort of recognition for him. "We were best friends when we were kids..." "We...were...?" You tried to scramble your brain for the memory, but nothing came up.

He felt a small pang in his chest, knowing that you couldn't remember. It hurts a bit that you couldn't. But he shook it off as he leveled to your height, his hand moved to your cheek. Your eyes widened at the gesture as you tensed up, not sure why some random scary-looking stranger was caressing your face at the park.

His thumb stroked your cheek gently, the feeling reminded him of when you two were kids, as he always held your cheek like this to look at you. You were the only one he ever really felt close to. "I never thought you'd forget me..." Your expression softened, and the gesture felt familiar to you. His presence felt familiar but the memory was hazy.

His heart ached as you continued to stare at him with a muddled expression in your eyes. He was tempted to pull you into a hug but he refrained from doing so, not wanting to scare you off more. He took a deep breath as he stood up again, letting his hand drop from your cheek. He was trying to seem nonchalant, not wanting to show you just how affected he was that you didn't remember him. He ran his fingers through his hair. "What are you doing at this park anyways...?"

"I...sometimes...come here....to breathe I guess." You weren't sure why you were being so open with me. It just...felt right. He hummed slightly, surprised that you came here to all places considering the two of you used to hang out at this spot. He crossed his arms over his chest, watching you sit on one of the swings. The blue fire somehow did not bother you around as it encircled the park.

"Why this one?" He asked looking around at the back then back at you. You being here at his park, the way you found comfort here, the way he can almost imagine this same scene if you two were kids. "Why come here so often?"

"It just feels important." That sentence made his heart ache a bit more as he sighed. He knew all too well why this park was important to you, but you wouldn't know. He looked at you, as an idea came into his head. He walked over to you, his hands resting on the chain attached to the swing, just above yours. "Close your eyes."

You weren't sure why, but you listened to him, closing your eyes as your grip on the cold metal tightened. He reached up, brushing a hair behind your ears. It was a weird idea, but maybe it will make you remember. "You trust me, right?" Your common sense told you no, but something else told you that you trusted him for some reason. "I guess."

You waited nervously, not sure what was going to happen. Unbeknownst to you, he leaned closer to you, the distance between your faces was a few millimeters away. The silence between you two was deafening as you kept waiting to see what would happen.

His heart was pounding in his ears as he took a deep breath. Your lips were so tantalizing close to him that he could almost taste the lingering sweetness of your lip balm. He couldn't hold back anymore, he knew it was stupid and reckless but he wanted to know how you would react. He leaned forward and began to press his lips against yours.

At first, you wanted to shove him away, pull away from shock. But you didn't. For some reason, you melted into the kiss. It felt...right. He felt you lean into the kiss, making his heart flutter. He was not expecting your reaction at all, but it was welcomed by him. It was like a part of himself had come back to him, something he never realized was missing. He couldn't help but deepen the kiss as he gently pulled you up from the swing, and closer to him.

"What are you doing..?" You muttered as he pulled away from the kiss. He rested his forehead against yours as he caught his breath. The feeling was overwhelming and it took all his willpower to pull away. "I...don't really know." He mumbled in response, his voice was shakier than usual. Being this close to you was as intoxicating as a drug, he couldn't get enough.

"What's your name..?" He paused, the question breaking him out of his daze. "Touya...my name is Touya." You nodded, the name made your heart race but the memory was still foggy associated with the name. Your eyebrows furrowed together trying to recall. He gently ran his fingers through your hair in an attempt to soothe you.

"Were....we in love...?"

"Yes...we were..."