Mister; Tomura Shigaraki.

Eren x Reader x Armin

Style: X reader

Rating: M

Starring: You.

I’m uploading this here ONLY because it was deleted from deviantart because I put a moderate sexual content warning instead of a strict one. *Sigh*. I was really happy with people’s positive feedback as well. Oh well. Whoever bothers to read, enjoy two cuties showing their loves for you ;)

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Things were stressful, the air was tense, everyone in the mess hall was trying to do things to take their minds off of their training. Furthermore, things were about to get heavy and serious the next day and you all knew it. The usual occurrences played on throughout the tables of friends in groups, people laughed and some shook in fear. From beside you, Sasha was eating greedily and Christa was being doted upon by Ymir. It wasn’t a shock either to see Jean making an advance on Mikasa, after all thinking practically on his feet wasn’t Jean in a nutshell. But her rejection tonight of all nights sent him into a frenzy, you’d watched from your seat as he’d quickly gathered the blind courage to ask at least another two girls in training if they’d join him that night, and only one had truly got it. Jean wasn’t a pervert, he was just blunt. The truth was, this taught air was half fear for tomorrow, and half blatant sexual tension. Every guy had been deprived of sex for god knew how long; unless they were willing to look within their own party, or were Armin, who likely had knowledge upon the subject but only in the scientific manner. You turned your head to face said blonde, as he studied the book he was reading intensely, trying to ignore the conversation on the table behind him pertaining to how long exactly certain guys had gone without. You couldn’t help but smile a little. Something about that boys innocence made you curious as to how much he was truly knowledgable about; and how much he’d be willing to share with you. You and Armin were close in a friends manner, but you found yourself a little bit compromised by his consistent flocking to Eren. It made it very difficult to talk to the blonde without being interrupted. You were also sure that Eren didn’t like you around Armin, you’d found that he was somewhat protective of his best friend. You watched as Eren grinned down at Armin, and then Armin stood up; following him happily into their shared room. “Why are you staring at those two? The conversation is more interesting over there,” Ymir leaned over Sasha to grab your attention, and you snapped out of your daze long enough to smile a little in response. “I now know that Jean likes dark hair, and has a terrible sex life,” Sasha stated, adding onto the conversation. “I also know that if he doesn’t get any soon, he’s going to pretend that Armin is a girl.” You let out an ‘oh’ of understanding. That must have been why Eren took Armin out of the room so hurriedly. “Jean got what he wanted in the end though, see?” Christa smiled happily as she pointed to a dark haired girl who was just now leaving the room with said male. “I think it’s honest of him. After all, men do have sex drives that are quite high, it would stress them out if they didn’t release it every now and then.” “Well well, what makes you so knowledgable about male sex-drives Christa?” Ymir smiled almost condescendingly at the blonde, and lazily draped an arm over her shoulder. “You should forget it all anyway, you won’t need to worry about what men want after you marry me.” Christa blushed deeply and you managed a nervous chuckle, though your eyes fell on the doorway that lead to the male dorms. “Do you think Eren is into that kind if stuff?” You asked, tilting your head in question, your (h/c) hair splashed against your cheek as you did so, and Sasha hummed in thought. Before she could get an answer in, you heard a rather deadpan voice behind you. “No.” You turned around abruptly to see Mikasa, who was all but glaring at the four of you for even having this conversation. “Oh… Okay,” you shrugged indifferently, but Ymir let out a laugh and then shook her head. “Mikasa you’re probably right, though. Eren probably has a sex drive, but doesn’t release his frustrations.” “Ah! So that’s why he’s shouting all of the time?” You ask, turning towards Mikasa, who had sat down with the rest if you and now looked thoughtful herself. “Eren wouldn’t take anything from a girl just to release his own frustrations, he’s not like that,” Mikasa spoke, and Sasha nodded. “That’s right, I think Eren is an honest boy.” She said, “I asked for his bread the other day and he told me I could have it, but he also told me that he wasn’t eating it because he’d dropped it on the floor.” “Ah, I’m guessing you ate it anyway,” Christa giggled, and whilst they began to tease Sasha, you kept your eyes on the empty doorway. “I’m curious to ask those two, now,” you sighed. “Then, ask,” Mikasa stated flatly, though she did place her slender hand upon your shoulder. “But, tell me everything that Eren says.” You smiled happily and stood up, slowly making your way towards the boys dorms. It wasn’t that you were nervous about talking to Eren, more so talking to Eren about it in front of Armin. That kid could either be so naive or so tainted with knowledge that he held more intelligence of the subject than any other. The latter being the unexpected truth that you were ironically, anticipating. That way the conversation wouldn’t be so awkward, after all. However when you stepped towards the entry of Eren and Armin’s room, you heard quiet voices that made you stop in your tracks. “If you ever want to touch someone or get rid of your stress for a bit, I can teach you how to do it.” “W-wait, you mean using me?” That question was totally ignored. “I hope you won’t let any of those older guys touch you, Armin,” Eren’s voice was stern, and it was followed by a much gentler voice. “I wouldn’t! I wouldn’t let anyone touch me,” he stated nervously, and you had to smile before entering the room. Eren was super protective of Armin, you’d go as far as to say that he may even be possessive of him. Both heads turned from their position facing each other on the bed towards you, Eren’s expression was akin to a glare however Armin’s was soft and almost relieved. “_____,” he smiled at you happily. “What is it you’d like?” “Well…” You shut the door behind you, tentatively taking a step forwards before you weren’t far from the edge of the bed. “With all the conversation going on out there, we were wondering… What do you two do to… Well….” You couldn’t finish, but Eren was now looking at you in somewhat shock, somewhat disgust. “You want to know what we do when we want to have sex?” Eren asked. Armin blushed at the outright forwardness his best friend offered you, and you nodded eagerly, too oblivious to understand any repercussions. “I was just about to teach Armin, actually,” Eren’s expression softened, before it turned into a rather dark smirk; “maybe you can help me?” Now, you weren’t an idiot. However, you didn’t quite understand Eren’s motive, after all, you were simply curious. People treated you somewhat along the same lines as Armin, innocent, with knowledge that perhaps you only shared when you were around those closest to you. Eren and you were not close at all. It was safe to say that you had a playful rivalry with him. “Sure,” you smiled rather obviously, before you made your way to the bed and sat down beside Eren, so that the three of you were sitting in a circle upon the sheets. Eren looked at you for a moment, almost in shock, before he turned to Armin, and smiled as he went on; “So this is the female form, Armin.” “I know what the female form is Eren,” Armin stated flatly. “But you’ve seen it in books. Do you know how it responds to things?” You blinked at the brunette questioningly, as did Armin, who’s eyebrows knitted closer in confusion. It wasn’t until Eren shuffled himself behind you, and pulled you in between his legs, pressing your back to his chest as he wrapped his arms around you - that you realised that something was up. However now that his arms were locked around your waist, you couldn’t move. “E-Eren?” You questioned, tilting your head up to try and see him. Said brunette responded by muttering a quick; “sorry about this”, before he let his left hand glide up your shirt. Your eyes widened, and as a matter of fact so did Armin’s; the blonde was blushing furiously as he shook his head; “Eren! Stop that!” But Eren’s cold hand slid up over your skin, and slowly it pushed up the bottom wiring of your bra until it gripped clumsily onto your left breast, you could feel the young boys breath against your neck and shoulder, there was an enormous amount of heat radiating from him and it made you quiver as his calloused finger tips pressed against your bare skin. “I’m just teaching you, Armin. Besides, ________ gave me permission, isn’t that right, _______?” You wanted to shake your head and say no… But the realisation suddenly dawned upon you, that you were so sexually deprived as well, that you didn’t hate this. And as his fore finger and thumb pinched the already hardening bud on your chest, you let out a whimper of both surprise and pleasure, that made Armin’s blush deeper. “She’s hurt!” Armin protested, “Eren stop it!” However as he was about to reach out to grab Eren’s arm and yank it from your shirt, Eren shook his head. “It doesn’t hurt, does it, _____?” The way he was saying your name… Like he thought he owned you, despite the fact that you could feel the young boys growing need against your backside, made you tremble in delight and distaste, the mixture dwelled perfectly in the pit if your stomach. “N-no…” You managed to mumble, “It feels… It feels good.” Armin’s arm retracted shakily, and Eren soon lifted that half of your shirt to expose your body to the blonde, though it was dark, there was a small amount of moonlight seeping in through the windows, and a lamp that hung by the door, that coloured your skin a slight orange tinge. Eren hummed in approval from behind you, and his green eyes lifted to that of his friends. Armin couldn’t look away, and part of knowing that he couldn’t made you proud. You liked Armin a lot… Though it made you self conscious that both boys were looking at your body so openly (in which you were sure was flawed compared to Mikasa’s whom they’d likely grown up with) it made you proud that Eren only grew harder behind you. “See how it got hard when I touched it?” Eren asked Armin, his eyes on your breast as he continued to fondle it, you could only attempt to hold back whimpers and slight moans as Eren kept on talking, like this was nothing. “Why don’t you touch here too, Armin? And I’ll show you something else interesting.” Armin looked at you questioningly, worry flashing in his large eyes, though you managed a dishevelled smile to reassure him. “It’s o…okay.” You couldn’t believe you were allowing this, but you were already starting to feel the effects, and you couldn’t help but brave yourself for the blondes curious fingertips. However, Eren shook his head as Armin moved his hand closer. “Why don’t you try using your mouth? Then you’d understand better, and faster.” Eren’s voice was also somewhat nervous. Though it stayed calm and cool, you could hear his control being swept away with every movement and jerk your body made. As soon as Armin saw you quiver he seemed to abruptly forget about permission, as straddled your upper thighs, you also forgot about anybody else’s reactions and feelings but your own. The boys mouth enclosed around the perked bud, and his tongue swooped over it suddenly, causing you to let out a mewl of approval. You lifted your hand, wanting to place it against Armin’s neck but instead the blonde lifted his hand and thread his fingers through yours, mainly to give himself balance as his tongue and curious fingers worked over your upper body, sliding over your skin smoothly, chaste yet needy touches covered your skin with tingles. “Good…” Eren’s voice practically purred in your ear as he praised Armin’s efforts, and Armin let out a small moan of his own against your skin as his mouth travelled upwards, and he sucked against the skin on your collar bone, leaving what would surely be a hickey the next day. Meanwhile, you hadn’t stopped wondering what Eren was doing with his hands, one arm still held you around your waist, though the other hand slid down from your exposed upper body, and landed on the crotch of your shorts. Slowly, he managed to tug them down, and Armin lifted himself so that you could kick them the rest of the way off of your legs; revealing your (f/c) panties (you considered them lucky but also thought dumb of yourself to think so). Eren’s fingers traced the outside of your core through the thin fabric, and rubbed slowly against your opening, Eren would hum or let out a shaky yet pleased breath whenever your body jerked into his finger. You were sure by now the wetness you were experiencing was well seeping through the thin material. You must have been right, because Eren snickered, before addressing Armin. “Armin, look at this.” Armin’s tongue detached from the nipple of your right breast this time, and he leaned back, following Eren’s gaze to the damp outside of your panties, where your inner thighs trembled in anticipation. “W-what…” Armin started to ask about what was going on, but instead his dainty fingers traced the upper side of your panties, his finger brushing against your clit accidentally. Your body jerked with the sensitive touch, and Armin looked up at you with his worried expression, though Eren’s chuckle was enough to egg him on. “______, you got wet fast, didn’t you?” He murmured into your ear, and you couldn’t help but emit an attempted growl at the brunette. “Like you can talk,” you muttered, but your eyes were focused on Armin, who was on auto pilot now. His focus on your face and body was uncanny as two of his fingers rubbed harder against your clit, wanting to get that same reaction again, it caused your body to writhe as you felt pleasure sweep over your body, incoherent mumbles escaped your lips  in between soft moans; and finally you couldn’t take it any more, Eren’s teasing rubbing at your entrance alongside Armin’s finger work was driving you insane, you longed for the flesh on flesh contact. “T-take them off already!” You protested, your cheeks heating up with the bold words that escaped your lips. Armin drew his fingers back when suddenly Eren let go of you, and he gently lay your head back against the pillow, standing up from the bed and rounding your body to sit beside Armin, who had his arms on either side of your hips, and was trying to hide his face by looking down. “Is this fun, Armin? Isn’t her body pretty?” Eren asked, and you were sure he was mocking you, except Armin let out a shy; “beautiful,” underneath his breath in response. Your sides erupted with butterflies and emotions dwelled within you that fueled your carnal need for a releasing human touch, so when Eren nudged Armin aside and lifted your legs over his shoulders, you didn’t hesitate or try to shove him away, instead you delighted as his tongue met your core and entered you slowly, before retrieving and expertly working over your need. Armin just watched with a trembling body as your back arched. “U-use your fingers again… A-Armin…” You mumbled between moans and gasps for air. Armin didn’t hesitate to oblige, however his eyes stayed on you as you tried to cover most of your upper body, his finger once again began to work over your clit with just the right amount of pressure. The latter, and the fact that Eren’s tongue was driving you crazy, slowly pushed you to the edge, and with a half-hearted warning that you were cumming, you let your orgasm wash over your body, your hips raising a little as you let out a final whimper of pleasure. Eren’s tongue retracted and he sat up, you expected him to be smirking but he lift Armin’s clumsy hand away from you, and stared at you with cloudy eyes.  "I thought I’d be able to control myself, since I didn’t think these things were ever going to be so fun, but…“ Eren suddenly undid the lacing that made up his belt, and your eyes widened as you realised that he was actually going to go all the way with you - someone who you were sure he didn’t actually care about, but now your expectations were compromised. "E-Eren - what are you doing?!” Armin placed a hand on the brunette’s shoulder, he wasn’t stupid, he understood what Eren was going to do, however only for the purpose of making babies, not for fun. “Trust me, Armin. I know what I’m doing,” Eren spoke through gritted teeth as he grabbed your legs and roughly tugged them around his waist, the tip of his member prodded against your slick entrance greedily, and your eyes rolled over to the blonde, the boy that you actually liked most out of the two. Armin looked almost upset, not quite sad or worried anymore, but his mouth was pressed to a tight line, and his eyes downcast to your body once more. “F-fine,” he muttered distastefully, and it was the first time you’d seen Armin so apprehensive with something. Your stomach flipped, but before you could call out to the blonde you felt Eren enter you with one gusty swoop, and you had to cover your mouth with your hands short of letting out a scream-like moan. “E-Eren!” You protested, your insides tightening around him as you grew used to such a sensation. Eren throbbed inside of you, he held himself still for a moment as a soft mutter of your name left his lips. Your head tilted back and your spine arched, his size wasn’t hard to get used to but it was exactly simply done either. Your eyes stung with both embarrassed and pain-induced tears, and your hand reached out to Armin, who kept his eyes averted. Eren ignored his best friend completely, it was like he was now so taken over by lust and want for you that there was nothing else around him. He pulled out of you teasingly, his own strength wavering as he failed to act cool about this part of Armin’s 'lesson in the female form’, and instead he quickly thrust back inside, his hips lolling against yours as he let out a shaky breath. “Sh…shit… I can’t hold back…” He realised suddenly, and you wrapped yor legs tighter around his waist, holding him inside you for moment as your fingers made a grab at his hair. Eren let out a 'ugh’ of annoyance as you forced him to look at you, pulling on a bunch of his dark strands, and your (e/c) eyes stared straight into his glazed green orbs, before you loosened your grip with your legs. “Don’t hold back then, Eren,” you managed a tired smirk, and he didn’t hesitate to oblige. He started off slowly, thrusting with just enough forced to run up against your insides and make you whine; before Eren’s hands found your waist and he began to pound into you mercilessly, he’d already found that one spot and you held him in place with your legs, each thrust hit perfectly. Your eyes squeezed shut as both of your voices hit the emptiness of the space around the room, it wasn’t until you felt a coldness of fingers against your chest and then a slick warmth; that your eyes snapped open, and within all the haze of Eren’s thrusts, you realised Armin was once again attacking you chest, his tongue enclosed around your nipple once more as he more confidently and almost aggressively began to bite and suck at your skin. Your hand travelled over his back, eager fingers bunching into the blonde locks as your pulled him down harder against your chest, your need for another release grew great and strong, though suddenly your body stopped moving, and you mind formed an idea as you propped yourself up on your elbows. “E-Eren… S-stop!” You protested, and you were pleasantly surprised when your pleasure subsided as Eren’s thrusts slowed down, and you felt him pull out of you altogether. You whined at the sudden loss of flesh, however when Armin too moved back, you understood that you’d been the one to ask for the cease in movement, and slowly you pulled your weakened body up into a kneeling position, you faced Armin blankly, before you placed a hand against his chest, and gently pushed him down. You fell onto your hands and knees as Armin with a surprised noise fell onto his back and you loomed over the blonde, before smiling a little. “Can I?” You asked, mimicking Armin’s earlier question for permission towards you, and as your hand rubbed over the bulge in the boys pants, you felt arms wrap around your waist again from behind. “A-Armin… Let her…____…” Eren mumbled your name out of context as he pressed a kiss to the skin on your lower back, and you shivered; you could hear the anticipation to continue in his voice, whilst your eyes wandered over Armin’s body hungrily. “O-of course, but what… What’re you…” Armin was cut short because, the permission was all you needed, with one movement of your hand you had his fly undone and you’d tugged his underwear down, revealing his hardened and needy length. “_____, wait - ” Armin’s started his protest again, however you ignored it to envelope the tip into your hot mouth, ignoring Eren completely as the brunette decided he couldn’t wait for you anymore. He lift your hips again, his time entering you from behind, and before long he was once against sheathed within the heat. “M-mnn… You’re… even tighter from b-behind…” He hissed as his nails dug into your sides, you could feeling his forehead against your back as your mouth worked over Armin’s length, Eren was trying desperately to stay in control of his release, and when he found the control, he began to move again. Before long he was rolling his hips back and forward aggressively, his voice coming out in pants, your own moans got lost on Armin’s flesh as your hand gripped the base of his erection and you pumped him as you took in as much of it as you could into your mouth. Armin subconsciously began to buck his hips upwards in search of more heat, you had to pull back a bit for air, though you couldn’t help but love the noises escaping the sweet boys mouth as he gripped your hair shyly, pulling you back down. Between Eren’s thrusts and Armin’s voice, you found yourself again being pushed to the edge, this time your body gave no warning as your mouth was occupied, but what drove you over the edge was Armin’s soft voice, and Eren’s husky sweet nothings. “____…” Your name escaped the blondes lips a few times, before his hips raised more frantically; “I’m gonna… Gonna come…” Near about there as Eren continued to push himself in and out of you with perfect aim, going deeper and deeper inside you each time; is where your body again lost control, and as Armin released into your mouth, Eren hit that spot perfectly, your inner walls tightened against the brunette’s length, causing his thrusts to become more erratic as he neared his own end, and just as you came down from your high, you felt him release inside of you, his thrusts becoming slower and more erratic as he rode out his orgasm. As soon as he had caught his breath and pulled out of you, you swallowed Armin’s own release, wiping the excess off of your chin with your hand. Slowly - and in a chaste manner - you crawled your trembling and half naked body over the blonde, who looked up as you loomed over him, staring at you as if you were something incredible. Your words were lost in breaths for air, and you collapsed down onto Armin’s chest, his arms wrapped around your upper body as you pressed yourself against him. Next, Eren, with his pants done up once more, shuffled to lay down beside the two of you, the top of his head level to Armin’s shoulder. You stared at him blankly, your face flushed, and you couldn’t help but smile at the blush that’d finally caught up to him. “Eren, you’re a… A really good teacher,” you smirked playfully, to which the brunette smiled tiredly, and his eyes closed slowly. His hand slid over your waist, he lazily draped his arm there in a movement of sleepy affection and Armin glanced down at the two of you, Eren eye level with you, and you yourself, nuzzling into the small blonde’s chest happily. “Yeah… I learned a lot,” he chuckled lightly, his voice fading as your thoughts began to return to you. Well, the first thing you considered was Mikasa’s words; “Tell me everything that Eren says”. The next thing that somewhat puzzled you before you drifted off slowly was; “so what the heck do I tell her?”

Hi! I requested the happier one and Bakugo please

Original ask:  Hi! Could I request a bnha x reader where the reader does a cover of Marshmellos Happier (like Alec Chambers) and it’s just super angsty

A/n: I’m so sorry for the weeks wait! I’ve been busy but I finally have time to write

Quirk: Slight super speed. You can go as fast as a cheetah if you really try but even that speed wears you out that if you do it for more than 2 minutes you pass out 

Genre/Warnings: attempted angst, break ups, (songfic)

WC: 1,181

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Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier

“Where’s Y/N?” Mina asks as she noticed she saw everyone in the dorm but you. She looks around at her classmates, some she saw going to school and some eating breakfast, she’s seen everyone except you. The others shrug or give some response of confusion. The others look around and try texting you but you don’t text back. They assume your still in your dorm but you don’t answer when someone knocks. 

They catch Bakugou as he walks out the elevator and immediately go to ask him, “Have you seen Y/N?” 

When the morning comes When we see what we've become In the cold light of day we're a flame in the wind Not the fire that we've begun

The question processes in his mind, worry taking over. He was just about to apologize but now you were nowhere to be seen. He goes into a frenzy, checking every room, the kitchen, bathrooms and even laundry room but you weren’t in any. 

Then, he facepalms, the idea of checking in your own room going into his head. Relief washed over him at the thought of you oversleeping but it was taking over with the anxious idea of you not being there. 

He goes to your door and barges in, wanting to see you on the bed, your covers a mess around you, but he doesn’t. Instead, he is met with an empty room, devoid of any of your stuff. The furniture was gone, your clothes were gone, and the only trace of you he could find was the lingering scent of your shampoo. 

His eyes widened at the sight, only then he pulled out his phone to text you, pausing when he sees a video you sent him.

Every argument, every word we can't take back 'Cause with the all that has happened I think that we both know the way that this story ends

It was you, the message underneath saying how you couldn’t explain with your own words so you sang a song instead. The background was different, it wasn’t a dorm but it had some familiar stuff hung up on the walls. That’s when he realized, you were in your house back in America.

He plays the song only to have a flood of memories come back to him. He knows what youre trying to say, knowing what you were thinking of while listening. The same memories in his head.

It was of him, telling you how annoying you were the night before. How- 

“No one needs you in this school, and the only reason you were here is because of your daddy’s money. You aren’t even as fast as Iida and you get so tired too. Your quirk is useless and you combat skills are average, at best. No one even wants you here, the only one who’s willing to try is me and it’s even getting more difficult by the second!”

Then only for a minute I want to change my mind 'Cause this just don't feel right to me

You hesitate going on the private jet. For a second you want to go back, try again, but you know that your relationship with Bakugou has been deteriorating for a while now and you will never be able to pick it back up again. It will be weird without Bakugou and the other, sure, but you have to do this for your sake and theirs.

I wanna raise your spirits I want to see you smile but Know that means I'll have to leave

With one look back at Bakugou’s contact number, you decide not to call to rethink your decision and put it back in your pocket. You get on the jet, looking back at the city and catching sight of the school you thought had accepted you. They will be better off without you there anyway. Bakugou will be better off without you dragging him down, too.

Know that means I'll have to leave Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier

When the evening falls And I'm left there with my thoughts And the image of you being with someone else Well, that's eating me up inside

You didn’t like the idea of leaving Bakugou and to be honest he didn’t like it too. You two made it known that you didn’t want to see the other with someone else through your mutual acts of petty jealousy. As much as it hurt you to leave you knew he could grow more as a person and as a hero without you there. 

You didn’t know that he lied wake that night thinking of the fight you just had. He didn’t mean anything he said and he thought you knew that, but apparently you didn’t. You didn’t know how much he loved you, how you were the only one h could come to with problems. The only time he didn’t was when he blamed himself for what happened to All Might. You’ve tried to comfort him about it but was only able to scratch the surface of how much he was feeling.

That’s why he ignored you, he didn’t want to tell you how pathetic he thought of he was. That’s why you believed he lost interest. When you tried to pry and ask whats wrong, it always turned into a heated argument but that last one really did the job when he said you were annoying to try to get you to stop asking.

But we run our course, we pretend that we're okay Now if we jump together at least we can swim Far away from the wreck we made 

At the time, him distancing himself wasn’t such a big thing, you knew he needed space after what happened. You two still went on dates and spent time together but it gradually became shorter, he became more silent and talking to him proved to be more and more difficult. It had been a few months when you realized something was very wrong and you were hurt when you thought he fell out of love with you. You noticed that after one conversation that he felt more than what he had told you but you thought he would open up, but he didn’t. 

When he made it clear he didn’t want you to comfort him you knew that things weren’t gonna work out but you just tried to ignore it. Until you obviously couldn’t anymore

So I’ll go

You saw land beneath the aircraft you knew you were almost home

I’ll go

The jet had landed on the familiar place you grew up in

I will go, go, go

Your parents greeted you politely, as if you were just some guest

So I’ll go

You went up to your room, where a familiar keyboard lay

I’ll go

A surge of emotions came to you as you set up a camera

I will go, go, go

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9/15/20  Imma start reblogging stuff so my 900 likes will be less but i will at least leave a note on the work im reblogging

edit 9/17/20: IM DOOOONE,, now whats left in my likes are fanart, shit posts, and a few new fics I like. Til next time

fruition // katsuki bakugou

↷ SYNOPSIS: In which you’re a wingman for your best friend, but somehow, you’re falling in love with Katuski Bakugou.

CHARACTER PAIRING: Katsuki Bakugou x reader

WORD COUNT: 8,446

WARNINGS: N/A

The Lonely Hearts Club has three members. The Lonely Hearts Club is also known as the Christmas Tree Club because you all are pining (Kaminari and Kirishima are huge fans of puns). Outside of Kaminari’s room, you call it the Christmas Tree Club (“We’re going to seem like a bunch of losers if we call it the ‘Lonely Hearts Club’ outside,” Kaminari bemoaned”). You’ve annoyed your classmates successfully by singing Christmas Tree songs at inopportune times, but that’s about it.

So far, it is also an unofficial club because you don’t want to explain to Aizawa why this club exists in the first place. It is awfully embarrassing to tell a teacher the reason why your club is called the Christmas Tree Club when it has nothing to do with Christmas trees and more of your raging idiocy and hormones. The three of you are just hopelessly single and alone and need support. Most likely, there’s nothing you can do about it since you’re all heroes-in-training, but all of you would like to hope that there’s something beyond being chained to a job. 

“What are our problems?” Kaminari complains one day, throwing his hands up in the air. His face is colored in anguish, and you can’t blame him. “Why can’t we stop being single?”

“Because of you,” you and Kirishima chime in sync. 

Kaminari glares at the two of you, raising his eyebrows. “Excuse me, I’m the only one out of us who has dated someone.”

“You’re excused,” you quip back, high-fiving Kirishima when he laughs with you. “My excuse is that I haven’t found the right person.”

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Class 1A x Child!Reader

Summary: You get to class late and when they see you you’re a baby

Quirk: Teleportation, you can teleport yourself and two other people a few objects (depending on size) at will anywhere within half a kilometer. If you do it to far or too often you can start to feel dizzy.

Genre/Warnings: Cursing, fluff (again)

WC: 1,319

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Late late late. You were late again. you barely slept last night cramming your homework and now you missed the alarm. You knew you could just teleport but if someone caught you they would scold you for using it outside of training or self defense. And by that I mean they would scold you... again. So there you were, rushing in the sidewalk whilst trying not to bump into so many people. 

You did, however bump into one person who was rushing just as much as you. She held a piece of metal and had her quirk activated. You bumped into her and as you fell, she attempted to catch you. She got a hold of your wrist but with her quirk activated she now held the wrist of a child almost the age of a toddler. 

“Eeeek! I’m so sorry” she cried out, struggling to pick you up. You wailed as she did the best she could. Wrapping you up in your clothes and running to school. She panted and headed straight for the nurse’s office. She saw Recovery Girl and ran to her with a child in her arms. “What is it now, Chikako?” she asked tiredly.

Chikako was a second year in the support course with a de-aging quirk. Recovery Girl looked at the child in her hands, “who is that?” she asked.

The second year quickly explained how you were a student rushing to school like her. She said how she was trying to make a piece of iron not have rust anymore and when she caught you, she made your age a fraction of what it was. She tried her hardest to undo it but could only promise for it to wear off by the next day. She was allowed to rush to class and discuss her punishments later.

Recovery Girl sighed and started to run tests on you.

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Aizawa started, “since L/N isn’t here we will go to the field and do exercises to prepare you for your exams and do tests to see how we’ll construct it. I don’t care if she’s late, get changed and go”

They did as told but as they reached the field Recovery Girl holding up a child with H/C hair and E/C eyes. “What is this about?” Aizawa asked. Recovery Girl explained the situation as the class wore shocked and happy expressions on their faces. Yaoyorozu then happily made clothes for the child. She handed you to Aizawa and added before leaving, “oh yeah and as far as I know, she still does have her quirk and someone will have to take her home, her parents are undercover on the other side of Japan”

Recovery Girl walked away, leaving the class with the child. Aizawa wouldn’t let them crowd you and just kept you entertained throughout the class. He left you in the faculty room for the other classes as not to distract the other students.

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Lunch time came around they were finally allowed to see their classmate-turned-toddler. Midnight handed the little girl to Ashido, the child immediately grabbing onto her horns curiously. The others sensed her uncomfort but she found it to be adorable either way. Her hair tickled the underside of your nose as you took big breaths.

“Ah, ah, achoo” you sneezed. Everyone would’ve thought it to be the cutest thing ever, if it weren’t for the fact that you were missing. Ashido looked around nervously and heard Midoriya stutter. “U-uh, g-guys...?”

Everyones eves snapped to the freckled boy, pointing to his hair. There you were, giggling and playing with his fluffy hair. “Awww” the girls cooed as you fluffed up his hair even more. No one noticed you slid down and fell back. Midoriya shrieked and looked behind him, finding that you disappeared again. 

You teleported to Bakugou lap, you and he having a staring contest. More like, you being lost in his ruby eyes and him trying to hold up a glare. Everyone finally noticed as he Bakugou cleared his throat, “get her off” he said angrily. The People snickered and he growled. “Create-y girl give me a feather” she nodded and gave him one. He brushed it under your nose and you sneezed again. You appeared on Todoroki’s lap this time. You were so mesmerized at his eyes, scar and hair. You held your hand up and gently touched his left side. 

“Cute!” the girls squealed and he made a small flame on his palm. You had stars in your eyes as you hovered your hands over it. He extinguished it and rubbed hit fingers on his right hand together, making snowflakes that made you giggle as it landed on your nose. A  photo was snapped by Jiro who was seated beside him and quickly sent it to their group chat. 

The snowflakes made you sneeze again, this time appearing in mid air. An “oomf” came from you as you were caught by Ojiro’s tail. You basked in the fluffiness for a moment as he placed you on his lap. You laughed loudly as you were tickled by the tail. Everyone fawned over your laughter as you caught sight of Tokoyami.

Your short attention span brought you to his lap, hands softly touching his beak. Dark Shadow came out and played peek-a-boo with you. You very much enjoyed it as you gave Dark Shadow a bug hug when you turned around and took some of Tokoyami’s apples and nibble d on it. You looked around and saw Kirishima. You looked at his teeth excitedly and willed yourself to appear before him. 

You stood up, startling him and having him plant his hands on your tiny waist to keep you from falling. Your fingers held apart his lips and poked the pointy tips of it. He tried to keep himself from hurting you but failed as your pinkie got caught in between his molars. He gasped as you wailed, making him panic. “Ah! What do I do!?” He waved his arms around frantically. He took you and tossed you so Jiro’s lap, angering her. “Kirishima! You don’t just toss babies!” She yelled as she tried to entertain you with her earlobes. It worked as your sniffles softened and soon disappeared, calming Kirishima and his classmates who were busy reprimanding him. 

Jiro handed you a strawberry and helped lift it up to your lips. You bit into it, smiling at it’s sweetness. “Oh she’s so cute!” Uraraka exclaimed as she lifted you up to her. “Ochako, wait!” Midoriya yelled but it was too late. You were floating up and over the table. The class gasped, not able to get you down without hurting you or making a mess of food. Uraraka internally screamed as she couldn’t drop you without the same risks. Many tried calling to you, luring you with their quirks but you had seen them already. You laughed and floated up higher as you looked down and saw something bright. 

The lights reflected off of Iida’s glasses which you did want to get your hands on. You teleported to his lap and Uraraka released you as soon as you were off the air. You grabbed his glasses and put them on, much to his scolding. You groaned in discomfort and you took them off and threw them onto the table. He lifted you up to get mad at you but you just transported yourself to his chest, sighing in comfort as his wide frame was very comfortable to hug. You finally settled down in the class rep’s arms, many pictures being taken at the adorable moment. 

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Iida carried you back to class, you being stunned pun intended at Kaminari’s mini electricity show. You were just out of reach to assure that you didn’t hurt yourself. You giggled as you were placed onto the principal’s gentle hold as he turne to the class,

“So, who’s taking her home?”

Fighting Fate - Ch 2

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Ship: Sir Nighteye x GN!Reader

Genre: Angst with a happy ending, Mutual Pining, Office Romance

Warnings: Slight Sexuality, Yandere if you squint

Word Count: 1.3k

Summary: Nighteye’s quirk predicts his assistant will die before the night’s end, but he’s not about to accept fate this time around.

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Everyone knew you were upset from the hard clack-clack-clack of your fingers jabbing away at your keyboard. You looked up to wish Bubble Girl a good night on her way out.  You smiled, but it looked more like you were baring your teeth.  The two of you usually walked to the subway together.  But not today.  Bubble Girl got to go home on time.  You got to transcribe case files from the Bronze Age.  Lucky.

You risked a glance up from your computer screen. Sasaki was still staring at you. Or was he staring through you? Was he looking into your future right now? What was he seeing? You tried to ignore him as he’d been ignoring you these past few days, but you couldn’t. All roads led back to Nighteye. The interns should be back from patrol soon. Would they be staying overtime too, or would it just be you and your domineering, soon-to-be-ex boss? It was a school night, so Deku would have to be sent home. Lemillion had recently graduated, so it was possible Sasaki would make him stay, too. As infuriating as he was, the thought of you and Sasaki having the whole office to yourself brought… possibilities. Your eyes flicked to the tickle torture machine. Your mouth suddenly felt dry.

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"Sir?" Then I cried

Can you see this, Midoriya, Sir? She smiled…! She smiled!

Hellooo! I just had a thought... What if a reader confesses their feelings to katsuki but he just doesn't return their feelings, then in a villain attack they sacrifice themselves to save him.... Ahh i live for Bakugou angst and i thought you'd write it:))) it can end fluffy or full of tears its up to you

OKAY BUT HOW COULD YOU!?Also I love you & I live for angst so much! mwuahahaha……!! I hope you enjoy~<3

used the ‘you’ format. Do you guys prefer this or they? Let me know my sweet loves! (*ﾟ∀ﾟ)

Slight spoilers like chapter 70-80? Like mentions of characters and things that happen so there’s a warning? (*´Д`)

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Bakugou, Katsuki 

“Lights! Lights in the distance, we must be close!” You called out tiredly, pointing towards the small flicker of light now more visible as the sun quickly set. Everyone was exhausted and hungry, but no one was giving up, not when everyone was so close to the finish line. But one thing was true, this training camp already sucked! Jumping down from the tall tree you climbed to see where the lodge was at, you landed next to Bakugou who was massaging his forearm with an angry glare on his face. “You okay…? We’re almost there, I can watch your back if you wann—” You attempted to touch him but he smack your hand away and stomped away from you with a loud scoff. You grumbled and followed in the same direction, keeping your distance from the hothead. Bakugou still didn’t want to talk to you after your sudden confession of your feelings for him, he was the one who rejected you, you should be the one ignoring him. You didn’t know what his problem was but you didn’t give up so easily, you liked Bakugou, Katsuki and even if he didn’t feel the same, that wouldn’t stop you from being his friend unless he didn’t want that either.

“I-I like you!” You stuttered out, gripping onto the front of Bakugou’s shirt, your hand managed to grab a hold of him when he slammed you down to the floor during your last sparing match of the first year. Your eyes squeezed shut and you felt your cheeks start to burn hot, your heart even began to pound loudly in your chest; finally you spilled your feelings for this boy. But his lengthy silence made your eyes slowly open back up to stare directly at the confused look on his features before it was replaced with a harsh glare, he replied with a loud snicker before slapping your hand off of him.

“W-What are you stupid!?”

“Huh?”

“I don’t—-! I….. I don’t have time for this stupid crap! I beat Y/N, I win! Next match already!” Bakugou snapped loudly, turning his attention away from you before rushing over to the sidelines to clear the area for the next sparing partners. You blinked a few times, utterly confused at what just happened, lifted yourself off and dusted your clothes. He didn’t say anything but he didn’t seem happy about knowing your feelings…. This was going to be awkward now, great.

Three days at the training camp came and went, the challenges that awaited the class were only more and more tiring, and having to get up before the sun was the worst. Now it was the test of courage! Since you were able to get your grades up last minute with Bakugou’s notebooks, you were able to get out of remedial lessons with Aizawa, thank goodness! You were paired up with Izuku for the test and would be heading into the forest in a few minutes after the last group but that wouldn’t be happening. The villain alliance suddenly appears and everything quickly turns sour, students are screaming, a random wildfire has broken out and what was that smoke! “W-What’s going on!?” you gasped, holding onto Izuku’s shoulder as your eyes dart all around you, so many things happening at once, another ambush!? But it was supposed to be safe! “B-Bakugou!” you cried, knowing he would be perfectly fine but him and Todoroki were the ones who just went inside, amazing or not, you still had feelings for him and didn’t want anything to happen while you just stood around! Without thinking, you ran for it, leaving Izuku screaming after you and a few others but you didn’t listen, you just ran!

You followed the trail as quickly as you could, your guard on high while searching all around yourself in the limited light. You didn’t want to panic but realizing what you had done was making it hard not to, how could you just rush into something like this without backup?! The yelling from more than one person was giving you cold chills, making your body run cold. What the hell is going on! “Bakugou!” You screamed, knowing damn well how stupid that was, but you didn’t see any explosions or hear his voice, you were completely panicking. ‘Toughen up hero!’ You tried to tell yourself but it wasn’t working, and then Mandalay’s voice echoed through your head with the best and worst message of all. Everyone had been permitted to fight but the villains were after Bakugou!

Your knees nearly gave out when you heard this but you kept on, even if your chest was stinging without air and your legs burned, he was in trouble you had to keep going! You ran and ran, running until you were forced to stop, seconds before running straight into the arms of the enemy. Activating your quirk, you were able to block the attack suddenly aimed your way from above, being able maneuver your fingernails the same way this villain used his teeth. While you skid to a halt further away, the villain turned back to the ice wall he was stabbing through, much more focused on that than on you. “Todoroki!?” You screamed, looking around the area closest to them that would allow you to get closer, at least with this boy you would know what happened to the other.

“OI, STALKER WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!” The voice that boomed behind the ice was not Todoroki, the second voice immediately after was but you didn’t listen to what that voice said. You hated that he used that horrific name for you but it didn’t matter, Bakugou was okay! Taking a run for it, legs moving before you could think, you ran for the trees going around to completely avoided the villain and come from a different angle. Running back to where the ice wall was, you saw both of the boys with another on Todoroki’s back behind the ice. Your eyes darted up when a sudden black figure appeared in the air, which was the villain launching his body through the hair by his teeth, the sight was terrifying. He kept his sights on Bakugou of all people and sent a few teeth straight for him, and he wasn’t paying attention, neither of the boys were because they were watching you run for them. As you got closer you could see the flakes of blue patches on Todoroki’s skin, he was using his quirk too much and was slowing down! “B-Bakugou look out!” You screamed as he turned around quickly sensing the incoming danger before the warning,but would he react in time!?  

“W-What the hell!?” The blonde screamed lifting himself up off the floor, he was launched backwards so suddenly he lost his balance. Looking back at where he once was his eyes went wide immediately, Todoroki was able to block out most of the teeth but three of them were able to burst through his ice and slice right through Y/N with ease. One in each arm and through the chest, he knew that no matter where it would be on the body, getting stabbed was never something easy to recover from. His knees gave out seeing your horrified face and the blood coming through your mouth, being held up against Todoroki’s ice before the villain retracted his teeth and you fell to your own knees. Seeing you fall to the floor, crying out in pain and trembling, he realized just how terrified he was in this moment, not because of the villain, but because you could have died right before his eyes. “Y-Y/n..!” He cracked while crawling over to your side, carefully bringing you into his arms when he was close enough, clutching onto you desperately, you weren’t the only one shaking now. “You’re fine… don’t you dare talk right now you goddamn idiot! I still gotta tell you how I feel dammit!”

He pressed his forehead against yours, both of you crying now, so much of your blood was already on his skin. “I-I’m glad you’re okay too…” you replied weakly, holding onto his arm, small worried smiles curving on both of your faces before a group of your other classmates suddenly came crashing through the trees, snapping everyone’s attention. What else could possibly happen?!

Overhaul/ Chisaki Kai x reader

"Love is cruel..."

He felt numb, it was so long that he felt this way but he surely didn't miss it one bit...

He entered the... once shared room of him and you...

God, or whoever was above him listening his own miserable thoughts... why don't you just end everthing right here and now? Why don't curse him with all the plagues on the universe for all he had done and said...

He never mean it to discount all of his anger and frustrations on you, he wanted to get back at time so desperately...

"I swear if you dare to put your filth hands on me you're going to regret for ever being borned in this god for saken planet!" He yelled while hitting your hand away from his shoulder. He was instable and already exploding all of his wrath on the closest person near his presence, sadly you.

"Kai I'm sorry, I was only trying to-"

"Trying to help?" He asked sarcastically while changing his once loud voice to a much quieter and even threating tone "This was supposed to make me laugh? Please don't just humiliate yourself like that... You never helped in any meand this organization, your presence is equivalent to a bug, absolutely nothing."

"What makes you think that I ever needed your help (Y/N)?"

He spilled these words before he could hold them back, he immediately realized his mistake when your usual soft and caring eyes turned to wide, feared and teary ones...

Then you surprise him with a laugh, by no means a gentle or even one of his favorite cute little giggles of yours...

No, it was cold. A very glacial and unhappy quiet laugh.

"Seriously?" You asked while rubbing the heel of your hand in your eyes while containing a sob "Absolutely nothing?" The cold smile you tried to mantain fell from your face as you repeated his sharp words.

He so desperately wanted to take back what he said but before he even made a single move you started to tear up and sobbing quietly.

What did he do...?

"Y-you never once made it clear that I was such a pest... How was I supposed to know when you were so different with me... called me countless times angel, saying that I'm pure... was this all a plaything to you Overhaul? Were you just hiding how you really felt?" You asked looking at him, even if it was slightly blurry your vision from all the tears forming in your (E/C) eyes and falling to the cold ground.

No no no... he never faked his feeling towards you! Don't cry... please...

He never once felt so hurt when someone called him Overhaul until now, guess he was so used to you calling him by his once given name that this hurted more than expected.

You sobbed wiping your tears away with your sleeve while turning your back to him and leaving his office stopping by the entrance only to mutter something that he felt like he was shooted straight on the chest.

"Even after all you've done, I still somehow love you deeply... that was your plan? Making me fall in love just to feel this imense pain for your owm liking?" You took a last glance at the man before closing the door "...cruel and cold, Overhaul... you did a good job."

"Wait! (Y/N)-!" you closed the door and soon your footsteps turned into running.

"Dammit!" He punched the wall as an effort to discount his hatred.

In your huried pace you accidentally bumped into Chrono, who suddenly became allarmed from your red puffy eyes and sobbing figure.

"(Y/N) what happened? Was it one of the new recruits? I'll call Overhaul righ-"

"No Kurono, he did this..." you interrupted trying to contain your cries and just breaking down at the front of your lover's childhood friend.

"Pardon?" Even with his mask you could feel the way his eyes widened. Sure you and Chisaki had a few of misunderstandings but at the point of you crying? That was new...

"Please Kurono just leave me alone." You finally got away from him and started to run in the direction of the exit of the base.

He couldn't look properly at his own room... everthing just hurted, everthing just remind him of you...

"Boss I already told the guard to close the gate but he missed the opportunity and she got out anyway..." spoke his friend in a neutral tone standing besides a fuming Overhaul.

"Where is he?" He asked in a threatening voice and his jaw hurted from how much he was forcing his teeth together. His gloves already not there.

He grazed his fingers on a nightstand before sitting himself down on one side of the bed... your side of the bed...

"W-we looked everywhere boss but she just disappeared! No one has seen her on the whole city!" Exclaimed in fear one of the precepts.

He lift himself from the chair and in a quick move he overhauled the guy on the spot.

"Chrono; you, Mimic and Rappa go after her... Now." He demanded as the arrow haired man nooded in understatement excusing himself from the room.

He had to find you.

Cruel and cold... these were last things you reffered to him, not that it was any chances a lie. But he swears he didn't meant it, any of it... God he wanted to take that back so badly.

They have been out for hours now and you still haven't appeared or even gave any signs of existence... His heart clenched, his breath was quick and heavy as he walked around the small room waiting for news.

Maybe he should have got out to look for you, no... Maybe he shouldn't had yelled at you on the first place! He closed his eyes tightly as he rubbed the back of his head anxiously...

The memory of your face was something that it was eating him alive with guilt...

His phone started to ring and he quickly answered.

"Have you found her yet?" He asked not even bothering to hide his desperation or a slight but of hope in his voice.

"Chisaki... maybe you should check the news..." spoke Chrono seriously and Kai didn't fail to miss it the tiny hint of sadness on his friends voice.

"Kurono. What. Happened?" He demanded while gripping his phone tightly over his ear.

"Just look at the news... I can't say this..." he listened an ambulance on the call and immediately his heart dropped.

It was his fault. His fault, his fault! All of this is his fucking damn fault!

"A fight between a small gang and (hero name) were happening just seconds ago by the deepest parts of the city of Tokyo. The hero could stop the attack's from the small gang and prevent any more damages, but sadly some civilians were caught in the act and the minority of them got their lifes taken away..."

Chisaki almost dropped his phone on the ground as he watched the reporter speak blantly all of the incident. He could catch the hidden presence of his comrades on the scene.

No... No, no! This was not happening-! You were ok! You had to be!

"We checked the victims... I'm sorry Kai..." spoke Chrono not bothering to express his sadness for his friend any longer.

Kai stayed there, not even moving and close to not breathing as well... after some time he slowy lift his hand to finish the call. He was so close to vomiting now, his head was spinning; or was it the room? He didn't know anymore.

Please someone tells him this is a sick joke... you couldn't been gone, not after what he did...

The hero presence was shown in the television shortly after.

"I did my best to contain all the civilians safe from the attack but to my sadness I couldn't... I apologize right here in front of the cameras for their families" he bowed politely...

"If you did your damn best WHY COULDN'T YOU SAVE HER IN THE FIRST PLACE?!" Chisaki yelled as he punched the Tv making it go straight to the floor and crashed in millions pieces...

He wasn't wearing his gloves so he could feel the sharpness of the glasses on his hand as some blood dripped... but he couldn't care less... that didn't hurt as much as his soul did right now...

That's why he was here now, searching for some bandages for his injured hand and to wash it to prevent any infections... but the moment he steeped on the room he felt sick to the stomach...

He hasn't moved from your spot on the bed... still glaring numbingly at the ground.

"Cruel and cold Overhaul... you did a good job..."

Such harmful yet rightful last words...

"(Y/N)..." he called quietly starting to feel his golden eyes burning.

Nothing.

"(Y/N)." He called once again starting to tremble.

Silent.

He didn't know which one he hated more... the hero for not saving your life or himself for being the cause of all of this...

"(Y/N)" he contained his urge to yell, as he approached his injured hand to his chest and gripping tightly at his shirt.

The tears started to fall as he tried to gain control over himself... A mental break down? You were always there to console him with your warm touch and sweet as honey words.

But now? All he felt was cold and darkness...

"Angel." He sobbed, finally cracking. "My sweet angel... I'm so sorry!" He cried out loud laying on your side of the bed and crying his eyes out as he screamed in agony on your pillow.

"I'm so sorry angel! I never meant it any of the atrocities I said to you..." He sobbed not even caring about the growing pain on his hand.

"Please..." he pleaded quietly still sobbing "Come back love... I need you more than air itself, please come back (Y/N)..."

Just when he would let out a yell he abruptly awakes sweating cold as his breath hitched on his throat. He rubbed his hair from his forehead as he tried to control his breath.

He was in his office, layed; apparently asleep; on his desk.

A knocked on the door made the man jump lightly.

"Overhaul there's someone on the line wanting to-"

"Where's (Y/N)?" He asked desperately at Mimic who was catched in surprise at seing his boss look so... terrified.

"She just came back from the bookstore Overhaul, with Kurono remember? Maybe is already on the bedro-" poor man couldn't finish his comment when Chisaki almost tripped on his tracks as he quickly made his way out of the office.

"What the hell?" Mumbled Mimic in shock.

You were there? You were ok?! You were alive?

Please god say so...

He stopped on his tracks when he saw your figure talking with Chronostasis not much away from him.

"Thanks for the company Kurono-kun! I apologize if it was such a bother." You smiled holding close your newest book.

"It was actually a pleasure (Y/N). Don't worry about it." He blantly replied, his seriousness never leaving his voice.

...Thank god...

Both of you notice Overhaul's presence shortly after, and Chrono leaves with a nod soon he notices Chisaki approaching your figure.

"Hi my handsome devil!" You beamed happily "Thanks for letting me go to the library, I was so curious about this new-" you were interrupted when suddenly he grabbed your hand and pulled you to your shared room.

You innocently giggled at his actions, still not noticing his desperation...

He checked his right hand for a moment, no injuries found...

That was a dream... a nightmare in fact...

"Hey Kai? You're ok-" you stooped dead in your words whem you saw your usual calm and serious boyfriend turning face to face to you, with red eyes; some tears even escaping and falling down on the ground; as he trembles a bit.

When he locked gazes with you he started to bitterly chuckle as he closed his eyes tightly as he rubbed the heel of his palms on the sides of his face as more and more tears leave his eyes.

"Hey?" You cooed getting closer to him "what... what happened?" You asked worriedly while grabbing his face; not even caring to ask him for permission; between your palms gently.

He oppened his eyes to found yours looking at him with no fear or hurt as he saw minutes before, but with love and worry. He let out a desperate laugh as he put it down his mask to leave a trail of kisses in your entire face, holding you so tight against him that it might leave some bruises.

He smothered your face in tears and desperate kisses, even if you were shooked; and hella confused, you didn't missed the silents coments of "you're alive", "my precious angel you're alive" and the most confusing one: "I'm so sorry."

"Woah, woah, hey?" You distance yourself a little to look at his face wiping away some finals tears. "As much as I love this unusual affection, what happened?"

He pulled you and hold you close to his chest tightly and bringing you two to sit on the bed.

"I messed up... so fucking badly..." he muttered in your hair and you felt his grip only tightening around you.

Clearly he wasn't going to tell you soon, so you just opted to wrap your arms lovingly around him as you whispered the words he so craved to hear.

"I'm here sweetheart..."

He smiled, breathing in your scent.

Yeah... you were here, safe and sound.