Goodnight

hello! how are you doing? How was your week? -💓anon

Hi!!! It was a bit stressful ngl. My personal life is getting super busy for a week or two more but after that I’ll be back to normal posting!!

You don’t owe your parents a relationship.  We’re coming up on the holiday season right now, which means a lot of you are currently dealing with the overwhelming anxiety of having to spend a lot of time with families who mock, belittle and degrade you for the person you are and the life you choose to lead. Quite a few of you are sitting in dorm rooms or apartments, staring at your suitcases and boarding passes and wondering why you have to keep spending time and money and energy to go see parents and relatives who never seem to approve of anything you do.  And the honest answer is, you don’t.  As adults, a lot of us feel like we have to give our parents as much of our time, attention and energy as they want, because we think we “owe” them for raising us. They might belittle you for your appearance, criticize your job or make horrible comments about your partner. They might list off all the things they had to give up in order to raise you, and make you feel like you need to lead your life a certain way to “repay” them for their lost dreams. Many of us feel like we have a duty to keep coming back for more of this, even if we consistently walk away from these interactions feeling drained and worthless. But the truth is, we don’t have to keep enduring this. And we don’t owe abusive people anything, no matter how they might be related to us.  The fact that your parents successfully avoided going to prison for child neglect does not give them an unlimited license to treat you poorly. Potty-training you 22 years ago does not give them the right to call you homophobic slurs now. They are the ones who made the decision to have you and raise you, knowing that children don’t come with guarantees; no parent has the right to demand that their child turn out straight, abled, cisgender, wealthy, highly educated, or that their child follows the specific life plan laid out by the parents. Children are their own people who follow their own path in life, and if your parents can’t accept that, they are the ones who are kidding themselves - not you.  When you reach adulthood, your parents have to figure out how to have an adult relationship with you. Period. It is no longer their role to discipline you or make you ask for “permission” to do the things you want to do. That time is over - now, the two of you need to find a way to build a relationship built on mutual respect, appropriate boundaries, and recognition of autonomy. Your parents can give you guidance, advice, comfort, protection, support and voice their concerns, but you are not their pet, their plaything or their punching bag. If you are able to build a relationship that involves gratitude for the effort they put into raising you, that’s a wonderful thing - but you are not expected to endure continued abuse as a show of “gratitude”. Ultimately, it’s up to you to decide who you want in your life, and in what capacity. If you can put up with your family during the holidays, that’s great. If you’d rather spend the holidays with a family you built out of friends, that’s great too. You have a right to happy, healthy relationships, and you don’t owe anybody your sanity and self-esteem, no matter how many times they changed your diaper. 

HELLOO! i would just like to say how much I love your dabi series! it's such an interesting concept. The pacing is really nice and your writing is really good. Please keep up the great work ^o^♡♡♡ I'm so excited for the next chapters!

thank you!! i’m glad you like it! ^^ 🤍

Hiraeth (Mike x Reader)

(n.) A homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.

Fic Type: Oneshot

Fandom: Attack on Titan

Pairing: Mike x Reader

Prompt: N/A

Word Count: 852

You sat outside alone. With your mud-ridden boots close to your chest, as you held them against you for some sort of comfort. The green cloak which was supposed to bring you comfort, instead make you shiver due to being soaked by the ongoing thunderstorm. You hardly could believe it. Your best friend was gone and you felt alone. Silently wishing that no one could dare to come outside, you started listening to the thunder rumbling the ground. It was sort of a soothing feelings that kept you grounded.  Glancing at the woven bracelet that you and Petra made together, a sad smile made it’s way to your face remembering that you’ve never took it off since you two were training cadets. Although you were in separate squads, you missed her terribly. Even more now than every. She was like a sister you never had. ‘It was too soon.’ You whispered to yourself and let your head rest against your knees. 

Unbeknownst to you, your squad leader Mike, was keeping an eye on you. He was aware of your close friendship with Petra. During his time observing you, a heavy feeling was strong in his chest. “She’s going to catch a cold...” The other members glanced up at their leader suddenly breaking the silence and then exiting outside. 

The front door of your temporary cabin opening was enough to make you try to make yourself smaller by pressing your legs closer to you. However it’s physically impossible to, since you were already as close as you can be. Footsteps in the sludge moved closer to your location before stopping. Not wanting to raise your head to look at who it was, you closed your eyes. Instead of speaking, the person draped a jacket over you, to shield you from the rain. It was warm and larger in size compared to your teammates. You felt your stomach sink realizing that the probability of Mike being next to you was certain. He took a seat next to you, looking out to the horizon. “How are you holding up?” He questioned. You stayed silent, but you sat up. Tears trailed down your face. It was usually to hide anything from him. He knew regardless. At first his ability was terrifying, but you got used to it after awhile. He stood up and placed his hand on your head. The gesture made you look up at him. “C’mon on.” He took your hands and helped you onto your feet. “The path ahead will be rough.” He started, running his thumbs over your knuckles. “But we’re here for you. I’m here for you.”  You gave him a small smile and he embraced you. 

You returned inside with Mike by yourself. “I should probably shower.” Excusing yourself from the group, you retreat to your short-term dorm to grab your civilian clothes from your rug-sack. Continuing to the bathroom, you closed the door behind you and undressed. Proceeding to the shower stall, you set the temperature to warm. Not too hot or cold. Everything seemed bleak to you. Everything but Mike’s jacket. It made you feel some sort of way. As well as his embrace did. You shook the thought out of your head. ‘No...I’m just grieving.’ You convinced yourself that your feelings towards Mike were appreciative of him being there, not anything else. Once finished, you skipped dinner and decided to sleep early.

Promptly sitting up, you tore the covers off of you. You weren’t certain how long you were asleep for or what time it was, just that it was late. You let out a sigh and plop back down onto your bed. You outstretched your arm in-front of you, as you were in your dream. Trying to reach for her. You forced down the lump in your throat and sat up. Maybe a drink will help you settle down. Opening your door and stepping you, you bumped into a figure. “I’m sorry (Y/N).” You gazed up and was met with Mike’s gray eyes. “No, I’m sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.” You replied. “I was actually coming to check up on you.” His response took you off guard. “Oh...thank you.” The two of you stood in silence for a few more minutes. He looked like he was debating on saying something or not. “Do...you need company?” Your face slightly heated up at his words. It felt weird accepting but it wasn’t like you two were going to sleep together. And you weren’t in the best of mind to be alone right now. “I’d like that.” You gave him bittersweet smile. 

Forgetting about the drink, you led Mike into your room, sitting on the bed. The night passed on with you and Mike occasionally exchanging small talk, until you fell asleep. He glanced up to see you sleeping soundly. However, your features still seemed somber. He reached up and grabbed a hold of your hand, repeating his motion from either. It appeared to soothe you, as you looked more peaceful. He fell asleep not too long afterwards, sitting on the floor against your bed frame, holding your hand. 

𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖

⇒ Short Oneshot ⇒ My Hero Academia ⇒ Toshinori Yagi x Reader, All Might x Reader ⇒ After giving up his ‘All Might’ persona to save the city, Toshinori Yagi has decided to devote himself to more pressing matters such as: training and raising Midoriya, and being a proper teacher at UA.  ⇒ 424 words

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The blond male sighed out shakily. Ever since his battle with All For One, his confidence has been declining rapidly. A gentle squeeze of his hand, caused him to look over at ♡. “It’s going to be okay,” ♡ gave him a heartfelt smile, which he returned. A buzz of his phone caught his attention, making him tear his eyes away from ♡. Raising the device up, he looked at the incoming notification. A warm sense of pride washed over him, reading ‘My Boy, Midoriya’ as the contact. “Young Midoriya is improving so quick.” A light beams in his eyes. ♡ chuckled, knowing how much he thought of his successor as his own kid. “All thanks to you,” ♡ adds, focusing on the road once more. 

“No, no. I barely did anything...this is because of his own progress.” He sent back a quick reply, putting his phone away. “How long until we get there? I’m sure the meeting will start soon.” Telling him the ETA, ♡ went over the details of the meeting. “So, we’re going to Midnight’s home?” He shot a questioning glance at ♡. “Yep, Midnight has a special idea in mind.” Pulling up to the said hero’s driveway, ♡ unfastened their seatbelt. “What if the other teachers don’t like me?” Toshinori hid his face behind his large hands. ♡ reached over, pulling away his hands with their own. “Toshi, you’ve been a teacher for a while now. They wouldn’t have invited you if they didn’t like you.” He nodded at their words, trailing close behind as ♡ walked up the driveway to the front door. 

“You guys came!” Midnight opened the door, pulling ♡ and Toshinori inside. Taking a once over at the conference, Toshi finally understood why ♡ brought a dufflebag with them. He grabbed a hold of ♡‘s arm, bringing them to the side. “You could’ve told me this was a sleepover!” He whispered, gesturing at the other teachers in their pajamas. “Midnight explicitly told me to not tell you, but worry not. I brought pajamas for us!” ♡ swung the dufflebag over their shoulder, pulling out matching sleepwear. His face flustered seeing the shirts, one read ‘Snore Master’, while the other read, ‘Blanket Stealer.’ “You get this one!” ♡ threw the t-shirt labeled, ‘Snore Master,’ at the tall retired hero, along with long pj pants. He chuckled at their antics, before going into the bathroom to change. Once out, he joined  ♡ and the rest of the teachers gathered on the couch, gossiping about anything and everything. 

Hey how are u ? Where can I find your masterlist ? .... I have been asking that question alot Lol .. I really don't know how to find them....

Hello! I'm doing well thank you for asking!

I do have a masterlist as well as a navigation post! However they aren't updated to this day so I'll fix that later! Here's the link to navigation post! It has my masterlist as well as other information such as request rules etc!

oof I felt that I got up super late too! and oooh a crush?? -💓anon

Man we gotta fix our sleeping schedules anon

Fksklsjdkss shhh yes I have a crush 😳

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⇒ Series: Intro, 1 ⇒ My Hero Academia ⇒ Dabi x Reader, Toya Todoroki x Reader  ⇒ AU where Toya yoinked Shoto and they ran away from Endeavor’s abuse. Story under cut! (Toya is 16, Shoto is 6) ⇒ 812 words ⇒ Chapter 1 coming soon!! Hope you guys like this idea!

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“W-What are you doing?” Toya’s quick movements to shove stuff in a backpack stopped hearing Shoto’s voice enter his dark room. “Come here,” He whispered out, lighting a small blue flame from his palm to see his younger brother. The left side of his face was bandaged up as earlier their mother poured boiling water on his face. Toya tensed up, his eyebrows furrowing together at the resentment he has towards his parents. 

“We’re gonna play a game, okay? But I need you to keep this between us, alright?” Shoto nodded, his free eye shining with excitement. “You’re going to go to your room, pack some clothes and then meet me outside under the tree, okay?” Shoto nodded once more, his hands into small fists. “Okay go on,” With that, he left to his room being quiet. 

Toya opened his dresser and pulled out a box full of cash that he stole overtime from Enji. Stuffing it into the bookbag, he stood up and took a look around his empty room. ‘I have to do this.’ He reminded himself before slinging the back over his shoulder and slipping out through his window. He proceeded to jog over to the tree. Leaning against the tall trunk, he tapped his fingers against his arm waiting for Shoto. 

Within a few minutes, he saw his little brother exit the front door and jog over to him. “I got my bag ready, what now?” Toya bent over and picked up Shoto in his arms. “Now, we go on an adventure.”

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The morning sun coated the town in a burnt orange color. Toya looked over at Shoto who was fast asleep in his arms, wrapped with his jacket. By now they had reached the Shizuoka Prefecture. The only town that he could access by walking. ‘I need to hurry, he’ll find out soon.’ The thought of getting caught made his blood run cold. They both endured a lot, he couldn’t begin to what would happen if their father found them. What would happen to him, to Shoto. 

Shaking his head to get rid of the thoughts, he walked to the subway station. Purchasing two tickets, he entered the cart and sat down, holding his younger brother close to him. The only plan he had was to take the train to Tokyo, Japan hoping you would be there. The fact that their future was running on pure luck made him furious but it was a situation where he had to gamble it all on his one lead. 

The other day he had seen you on the news, doing Hero work for your internship program. He tapped his foot against the metal floor, his nerves getting the best of him already. The trip itself was 4 hours give or take, but he couldn’t keep wondering what if. Maybe rest would do him good, but he refused to doze off surrounded by strangers. He had to keep an eye on their stuff and on Shoto.

Within 4 hours, they arrived at the Tokyo station and Shoto woke up just in time. “Where are we?” “Tokyo.” He kept a tight grip on Shoto’s hand, not wanting to lose him in the crowd. “What about mom and dad?” His heart tightened at his words. “We’ll see them soon don’t worry. Are you hungry?” He nodded, his bi-colored hair shaking with the movement. “Let’s get some food then.” 

They walked to the closest restaurant who was serving mainly breakfast. For it was currently 7am. Toya waved over a server to which they were seated in a booth against the window. “What are you feeling like?” He looked at Shoto. “What can I have?” “Whatever you want.” They both settled on getting Omurice and peach iced tea. A small smile graced Toya’s features seeing Shoto so at peace for once. ‘I have to do this.’ 

They continued further in Tokyo, Shoto carrying a to-go order of cold Soba. In the distance, there you were. Talking to some classmates. Your (h/c) shining in the sunlight, making you look ethereal. “(_)!” He waved his arms at you to catch your attention. Excusing yourself from your classmates, you ran over to him. “Toya? What are you doing here?” “We need to talk,” he glanced at Shoto, “Somewhere private preferably.” 

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“Are you crazy?” You whisper-yelled to your friend, after hearing his plan. “What would you have done if I wasn’t here?” “I don’t want to think about that.” Taking a moment to think what he said over, you watch Shoto feeding the Koi fish. A heavy breath released from your lungs. “If you’re serious about this, then stay with me. Next week I get deployed in Seoul, Korea. He won’t find you guys there.” Your last words were whispered. He nodded, taking your hands in his and squeezing them. “Thank you,” He whispered back. 

Kamaboko Squad as Physical Touches

Tanjiro

Touching foreheads

"(Y/N)! I'm so glad you're okay." After the destructive battle with an Upper Moon, he immediately ran over to you when he spotted you. He cupped your face and brought it closer to his as he gently leans his forehead against yours, smiling warmly. You knew the unspoken words to what the gesture meant. 'I'll always protect you.' 'I'll keep you safe.' It was endearing, protective and full of love.

Holding hands during a stressful situation

You felt his calloused hand slip into yours. His eyes focused ahead of him, focusing on the demon in front of you two. In a way, it comforted you. It was his way of saying 'I'm here.' 'It's okay.' It had become almost ritualistic every time the two of you were near danger, he would immediately grab your hand to keep you close to him. "I won't let anything happen to you."

Forehead kisses

Usually followed after he gingerly presses his forehead against yours. Always after the two of you were safe. Or when you were recovering in the Butterfly Estate. Everything about him was warm and comforting. 'I care about you.' 'I'm happy you're here.' The soft kiss to your forehead always surprised you and made your face glow warmly.

Zenitsu

Smiling in-between kisses

Every time he saw you, he began showering you in kisses. I mean, how could he not? You were his everything. His smile was always contagious. You made him so happy, you saw him for his worth not for money or anything else. Just for him. Just as he had made you happy.

Nudging into the crook of your neck

During your moments alone together, he would love to nudge his face into the crook of your neck. It made him feel so warm and safe. It let him confirm that you were real and it wasn't an illusion or a dream. He loves listening to your heart beating whenever he does this as you grow extremely flushed.

Hugging you from behind

After being apart for so long, he loves pulling you into a long hug from behind. It was his way of saying he had your back. You were protected and cared for always. Nothing ever bad can happen to you as long as he was around.

Inosuke

Glancing at each other's lips

While it is way more obvious when his boar mask is off, you catch him flat out staring at your lips whenever you talk to him about something. It was mesmorizing to him, everything about you. A feeling arose deep inside his chest he couldn't explain. But he found the answers when he would stare at your lips.

Bear hugs

As a man of incredible strength, he always scoops you up into his arms and squeezes you tightly. He always saw other people hugging who they cared about. So he decided to do it himself in his own way. I mean afterall, the tighter the hug the more the love right?

Squeezing each other's hands

This applies more in social settings. Where he doesn't understand anything or that he feels out of place. He would grasp your hand and squeeze it silently, letting you know. You would always return the squeeze in order to comfort him. As long as you were around, he had a place. Even if he didn't understand, he knew you would never look down on him.