dabi’s the type to fake cry abt his scars to get you to kiss him
dabi’s the type to stop fucking you just to mock your moans
dabi’s the type to hunt down ur ex after you complained abt them once
dabi 100% listens to paramore specifically all i wanted & liar
imagine fighting over his need for revenge just to fuck it out later
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keora (they), 19 ♍︎
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𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴: 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙮
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
kiri told me i should write this and i thought it’d be a good idea. i considered just calling you but i know your busy with the kids and pregnancy and shit. dammit. i guess i should tell u why i’m texting you this well i’ll just fucking say it then. i love you. shit i’ve never said that shit before.
i’ve loved your stupid face and stupid laugh since first year, y/n and like a dumbass i didn’t think to tell u once. but then you got with icyhot and forgot all about me. yet you didn’t see me complain once. cause you were happy and i couldn’t give two shits who made you happy. then i had to give up on u or i’d lose out on being number one hero. yet here i am with neither. don’t you realize, he made me choose.
but now it’s been years and i still fucking love you. and seeing you pregnant with that bastards child only makes worse. and ive had to stop myself from doing something i should have never even thought abt doing in the first place. i had to stop myself from loving you, y/n. not just for urs or his sake but my own. i knew i could never have you. i knew i could never love you yet i do. yet i want you.
Omg, I loved your little blurb about Shoto and Y/N in the library! If you’re not taking requests then I apologize, but could you write a part two to it? Maybe after graduation? Thank you 🙏♥️
[ read part 1 here ]
you sat down at the restaurant table. it was a fancy one, a new one shoto insisted on going to as soon as you both were free from your jobs. you both had only graduated a few months ago but barely had time for each other. thus shoto insisted that any time you both were free would be reserved for you to spend time together.
you subtly checked out the man you’ve watched grow since you both were sixteen - he was beautiful. “i’ve missed you.” shoto said, not so subtly checking you out.
“i’ve missed you, too.” you smiled as the waitress set down two menus.
“so how have you been?” you asked, eyes glancing over the various appetizers.
“izuku and ochaco are officially dating.” he answered, flagging down the waitress before setting down his menu.
“oh?” you looked up smiling before noticing his nonchalant expression. “oh.”
“yeah, i don’t think it’s what’s best for them right now.” the waitress set down both of your foods.
“well, maybe they’re happy.” silence passed as you both ate. it was always fun settling down and talking with shoto. even if the conversation topic was one of your mutual friends.
“do you think we’re happy?”
you looked up from your plate with surprise. where was this coming from? “o-of course! baby, i love you.”
suddenly he got up, kneeling in front of you. reaching in his back pocket, pulling out a tiny black box. your hands immediately went up to cover your mouth in shock. “i brought you three rings before i settled on this one. so hopefully you like it.” his other hand went up to scratch the back of his head.
“shoto…”
“when i first saw you it’s like i could breathe again and when you kissed me i could love again. i never thought i would ever deserve someone like you. but you deserve so much more and i promise to be the best i can be for you, if you allow me. if you allow me, i will make sure your tears are never bitter, your pain never goes unnoticed, your love never wasted. y/n, will you marry me?”
tears welled in your eyes at his words. how could someone ever love you this much? “yes.” you answered, hugging your fiancée.
“She looks fucking gorgeous.” Shoto opted not to respond to the comment choosing instead to focus on the soft rain that cascaded down his window pane.
With the soft plat! of the magazine on his wooden desk, however, Shoto begrudgingly made eye contact with his former classmate.
He had previously sat comfortably in his chair but now he shifted with uncertainty as the air around him squeezed him in shame.
“She does.” He agreed, looking down at the braided coils and brown skin that donned the magazine cover.
The soft plattering of water echoed on the walls around the two men as neither looked up from the thin paper booklet.
“You fucked up letting that one go.” The hero spoke again after a few beats. The palpable energy in the room rivaled that of a battle zone. Two men who seemingly once had everything and lost it all.
“There’s nothing better you have to do, Bakugo?”
“Ha, then rub this shit in your face?” Shoto let out a sigh.
“Y’kno, when you got her in the end, I swallowed my pride for her sake,” He smirked but his red eyes glowed in the dark room, screaming with something deeper than petulant contempt. “Turns out I gave her up for some righteous bastard who doesn’t even know what he got.“
The wind swirled outside as Shoto sat in silence in the dimmed room. He knew he was right.
“Fix it.” He spat.
Broooo T4t Denali fic? He’s my comfort character for sureeeeeeee
you both had been friends since first year thus you got to watch his journey first hand
from the patchy hair dye to the awkward alt phase, you were there with him through it all
so when you finally came out yourself he was more than comforting
you sat in the class 3A common room. it was dark and everyone had gone to sleep but you? you couldn’t get a wink in. plus you had something on ur mind that had been bothering you.
“yo, y/n?” the sparky make appeared from the dark hallway, quickly making his way to the couch you were on. “why are you here? are you good?”
at first you were silent debating even bringing up the topic. “i have something to tell you, denki.”
“wassup?” he mumbled timidly, slowly sinking into the cushion next to you.
“i’m trans.”
“your trans.” you both said in sync.
“wha-how’d-“
“babe,” he placed a hand on your arm. “we all do.”
you cutting his hair when it gets too long and doing his t shots for him
u both exchanging clothes from when u were both pre-t/pre-e
both ur favorite halloween movie being wendell & wild
class 3a raising money for both your surgeries
eventually once his voice dropped, he saw bottom growth among other things and the immediate thing he did was sent u nudes
denki
3 attachments 2:43 am
denki
can’t wait for you to fuck me good, babe 2:44 am
him begging for u to fuck his lil cunt and u gladly doing so