character(s) : bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, shinsou hitoshi, kaminari denki (bnha)
part two — tokrev ver.
legend : [Y/N = YOUR NAME] gender neutral, quirk’s not specific
headcanon type : fluff, crack-ish🤔(x reader)
note(s) : things you did that caused these characters to blush for the first time 💀 i had a hard time sticking with ideas for this one— either way, i’m sorry for the lack of posts 🧎♀️
calling him by his full hero name
as we all know, his hero name has gone through several revisions. the reactions of his classmates and teachers after hearing about “king explosion murder” deemed them unacceptable, unworthy (for the time being) to hear of his official, on the paper hero name.
even then, “great explosion murder god dynamight” still has its mixed reviews— mostly questioning the blond’s naming process. they all sincerely wish he’s not in charge of naming whoever’s kid.
which is why, hearing you say his full hero name and in it’s correct order— mind you, nearly caused him to erupt into shades of red, which could rival his very own irises.
the self control he possesses sometimes
he thinks you’re mocking him at first, naturally. considering that, everyone either stuck to the name’s simplified version, “dynamight” or, they just completely avoided the mention of his hero name all together.
until he sees the sincerity in your eyes— confusion swirling in your irises at the lack of katsuki’s response.
he goes to correct you, until he remembers that the order’s absolutely correct. so then, he asks you to say it again, a hand cupping his ear, so he could hear the way the name rolls off your tongue, as you stare at him with anything but ill intent.
katsuki doesn’t realize he’s blushing, until kirishima innocently points it out, believing his blush was the work of the newly purchased hot sauce.
“was the hot sauce i bought really intense? if so— i’m really glad, y’know! i scavenged the aisles for that specific bottle”
“the hell are you talking about?”
“uh, you’re like.. really red, bro. that’s.. that’s what i mean.”
“… i’m not. you’re just fucking colorblind. are you sure the hair dye isn’t seeping into your brain?”
“…i’m sure that’s not how it works—”
“no.”
katsuki ends up not sleeping on time, and it’s all due to you. he concludes he might need professional, medical attention (no, katsuki. you just have a crush— and that’s perfectly fine 😭)
calling him his first name
his family only ever called him by his first name, which is a given. but, ever since he made it his official hero name, more and more people have been calling him by his first name.
is it something that he regrets occasionally? yeah, sometimes. did he choose that as his hero name, because he wanted to be recognized as him, and not the child of endeavor? yeah.
did he also make his hero name “shouto”, so he could erase the less than kind memories that associate with his name? maybe.
despite it all, he finds himself fighting the heat that threatens to spread along his cheeks, when you whisper his first name for the first time— addressing him as shouto in private.
not in a training set up, or in front of other classmates— but in each other’s company alone.
activating his right side, to regulate his temperature, he tilts his head to the side— prompting you to speak further.
“you weren’t responding, and i also never said your first name before so.. yeah. wanted to test that out.”
shouto holds down an uncharacteristic stammer. with shaky hands, he slowly (maybe even cautiously), approaches you.
“was that out of line—”
“no.” he starts, “it was quite— nice. yes, nice.” he nods with vigor. he likes the way you say his name, is what he wants to say. but, the words don’t come out as well.
“my first name. it’s free for you to use as you like.”
“oh— thanks, shouto!”
even when he says that, there’s undeniably some redness sprinkled across his cheeks. unsure of what just happened to him— he quickly turns around, hoping you don’t question the uncharacteristic action.
he only notices that he’s blushing, when midoriya takes one look at him, and offers him aloe vera gel
“aloe vera gel?”
“it’s for your..” midoriya gestures to the entirety of his face, “i don’t know what it is, but it looks like a rash?”
“why? what does my face look like?”
“really red, todoroki-kun.”
it dawns onto him on what it actually is, “oh.” not knowing how to reply to that, he accepts the gel.
it occurs to shouto, that there’s something he needs to figure out. whatever it is, it is causing him chest issues. he also believes that it’s detrimental to his ever so perfected temperature control. in reality, this was all because of his feelings towards you, but he’ll figure it out soon enough
oddly specific
for as long as he could remember, hitoshi has gotten used to paying attention to people, and their voices— because he needed to, if he wanted to pursue being a hero.
gradually, he just knew when to expect something, just by reading the conversation’s pattern, or maybe even their body language.
he thinks that people can be so predictable sometimes. so, when something else happens— it throws him off the loop.
like now, when you complimented him on his bone structure. something so oddly specific, and something he’s never been complimented on before.
to the point that heat flared up on his face— or a blush, he doesn’t know. either way, he just hopes it’s not obvious.
hitoshi knows a part of him would’ve been pretty amused at this compliment— then again, he’s never received such compliment before.
“bone structure, huh?” he questions, hand flying up to his nape, something he does as a fidget, or— when he finds himself shy.
the insomniac teen sincerely hopes this action does something to control whatever blush, or heat that’s about to emit off his face to no end.
“yeah. you have good bone structure. has no one told you that?”
“no, not really. but uh.. thank you?”
you smile, patting his back, “don’t sweat it.”
oh but, he will.
hitoshi only realizes he’s blushing, when aizawa points it out first (he wonders, why it had to be his mentor out of all the people.)
“shinsou, you good?”
“yes, sir. why?”
“you look like you’re burning up.”
“i am? ..huh.”
“don’t “huh” me, i don’t want to be unwell during training. it won’t benefit you, and it’ll only worsen your condition.”
“uh.. i don’t think..”
“—unless, i’m misreading this all, and it’s not what it appears.”
“…yeah.”
hitoshi wonders if he was blushing because he was given an unexpected, and oddly specific compliment. or— if it’s because you were giving him the praise. but knowing himself, it’s probably because of you. (he’s screwed, he thinks to himself)
when you flirt back
kaminari denki can flirt, but he doesn’t actually expect any form of reciprocation.
he knows when to back off and all— he’s not a creep. regardless of the fact, whenever he does flirt with someone, they either shyly shrug it off, or they ignore it all together 💀
then there are those rare occasions, where he gets told off, but hey— at least he tried, and at least they were honest.
denki thought you were just being nice, when you only smiled at his borderline cheesy attempts at throwing flirtatious punchlines.
which is why he doesn’t know what to say, when you actually flirt back with him. it was totally unexpected on his end— especially since you’ve never mirrored him in like, ever.
“i think if we were a couple, you’d be the pretty one,” he says in an flirtatious attempt, and he opens his mouth to move onto the next topic, when you reply back with
“hm, i don’t know— you’re pretty good looking yourself. we’d really be one pretty couple.”
denki stares at you dumified, and the lack of words only cause the smile that was already on your lips to spread even wider.
what time is it? where is he? is the room spinning? is the world spinning? he knew, but it seems to be that he forgot about all concepts of time and location.
he believes he short circuited— the way his agape mouth closes and opens like a fish, and the way he stares at you dumbfounded is just enough to wrap a conclusion around his head
but he doesn’t see sparks of electricity, or an expression of worry on your face— which is something he catches a glimpse of, whenever he short circuits due his quirk
so maybe, it’s something else entirely.
denki only realizes that he’s blushing, when bakugou lands a slap on his back, straightening his posture.
“ow, bakugou! what was that for?”
“your expression, ‘s fucking haunting. the hell happened to you? got struck by lighting on the way or something?”
“huh??”
“your face, dimwit. look at your face— it’s red as shit!”
“what— oh. oh.”
“what?”
“i just realized something. i think i’m screwed.”
“sounds like a personal problem.”
in reality, it really was. in a span of few hours and a hamburger, denki came to realize this unlabelled fascination, is him actually developing a crush on you— the subject of his daily banter.
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What happens when someone destroys the goodluck charm you gave him ii
Characters: Ayato, Thoma, Albedo
Genre: fluff
More: i iii
a/n: i did it again with other characters :> mihoyo pls release ayato soon, I am surviving on CRUMBS PLS i will risk it all for him idc, also pls give me thoma pls hehe anyways enjoy!
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Ayato
I. Will. Bring. You. Home
Anyways, Ayato has a more....... manipulative way of getting revenge
Meaning he will only smile at first... having a calm composure
So like lets say he’s pursuing bandits for whatever responsibility he has you know
And then the bandit takes the good luck charm while he was getting away
Poor bandit, didn’t know what he truly got into
Of course the matter was dealt peacefully
However
There is this particular detail that Ayato is also in charge of the Shuumatsuban
He will know everything about this person and makes their life worse than hell
They must be prepared to be on Ayato’s #1 hate list
When he shows you the state of your gifts and tells you what happened, you gladly offer to repair it and ask what happen to the one who broke it
Ayato only kisses your hand and says it has been dealt with :)
Thoma
He’s so nice when dealing with them help
So like, if someone breaks it just to get under his skin, he will lecture them in a nice insulting way
And then proceeds to ruin their buisness alfjdkajfksskkdkg
Don’t mess with him he has connections
And plus, Thoma is a nice guy, if he says someones buisness is bad, it must be true right?
Thoma fixes the good luck charm by himself, but he is so honest he tells you about it not long after he repairs it
The culprit will not be scolded by Thoma alone, but also by YOU
No one crosses Thoma without crossing you
Albedo
Okokokokok
When you give it to him at first, he has the small smile
You know the one in the event when everyone is around the fire and he smiles algslgkskfkskgkkg
Hehe ok moving on
So pretty sure the good luck charm broke because of an experiment
It went rather poorly and when albedo saw that the gift broke, he was so sad
He was so happy when you gave it to him
And he was the cause for it’s destruction :((
You hapened to see the state of your gift was in and how upset Albedo was with himself
Of course he was not to blame
The good luck charm can always be replaced!
Cupping his cheeks with your hands, you made sure to kiss his cheeks, his forehead and then his nose before giving a sweet peck on his lips
Comforting him that accidents happen and he should not worry about it too much
do you have any blog recommendations?
Greetings Anon, thank you for your ask. I've always had a list of blog recommendations! Though you probably might know some of them already. I'm going to list the ones that pop off the top of my head (of course there are many amazing writers in this fandom in which I can't keep up listing >.<)
@ddarker-dreams absolutely beautiful writing. Amazing characterization. Captures the mood and vibe perfectly whether the fic is long/short. I always go back to their fics if I feel I'm lacking inspiration (if you like yandere content this is the place!)
@dulcesiabits knows how to write unforgettable stories. Seriously, they would stick to my mind for MONTHS and I still remember them in detail. (Momento mori is my favourite so far :D)
@softcosmixs I remember reading one of their HCs and it was so cute! I admire people who can write fluff well, its something I strive to polish until I'm good at it
@witch-hazels-musings beautiful writing once again, I feel so soothed whenever reading her works uwu. Her blog is so wholesome too 🥺
@serensama though not genshin related I love LOVE the description of the way she writes. I also draw ideas from her fics (mostly mystic messenger) and I can't help but keep going as I read.
Hope this helps anon, enjoy reading :)
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includes: takami “hawks” keigo, todoroki “dabi” touya, togata mirio, amajiki tamaki, shigaraki tomura, todoroki natsou
warnings: angst, death, it hurt to write these ngl
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Wholesome Nanami Kento HC’s:
pairing: nanami x reader
tw: mentions of food
Nanami is the type to kiss you on the inside of your wrist as he pulls you into a hug. One hand wrapped around your waist, the other lifting your hand up to his lips as his eyes flutter shut.
While he doesn’t seem like the type, Nanami’s love language is physical touch. Admittedly, it’s a lot more toned down than when the trait manifests in others, but he’s always reaching out for you in some way. He can often be found during his days off absentmindedly rubbing his thumb on the back of your hand as he reads the newspaper, other notable examples including but not limited to: back hugs, massages, intertwining your fingers together. In public, Nanami is a lot more restrained, though.
Has a habit of gently swooping your hair into a braid when he sees you even the slightest bit overheated. If you have shorter hair, he’ll tie it or clip it back in some way. He’s just really attuned to your body and wants to keep you comfortable.
Has a Sunday morning ritual of going for a morning walk for some coffee and some sweet breakfast pastry, which he naturally involved you in as well once you moved in.
While this man can cook and has a rather refined taste considering his posh background, Nanami never hesitates when you wanna go out to eat at some dive diner. He’ll happily eat that burger or eat whatever street food you’re craving that night.
That being said, he is always sharing his food with you, even when you don’t ask. He will cut you a chunk of his steak and casually leave it on your plate/leave the last piece of sushi for you.
Anyways, I just think Nanami is such a gentle partner—his love is soft and subtle 🤍
Ramadan Mubarak
< Pairs > Kaeya; Tohma; Diluc; Itto; Zhongli; Childe; Albedo; Scaramouche
< Summary > Muslim!Genshin Men and how they are during Ramadan
< Warnings > Lot's of spelling errors; Mentions of alcohol; Food; Religious themes (not super strong ones)
< Type > Fluff/humour
< Notes > Ramadan Mubarak :D This isnt really an 'x reader' but a few of them include you/reader. I wrote this for fun, so please be respectful
Tohma
- Makes the best food for Suhoor and iftar
- He checks up on everywhere during Ramadan, making sure they aren’t overworking themselves
- Since he doesn’t have to cook all that much during the day, he spends his time cleaning the estate or playing with the dogs. But sometimes, he takes up the cuddling offer with you
- He reads the Quran at night every day of the month, he has a slight accent whenever he speaks Arabic :D
Kaeya Alberich
- He stays up for suhoor, and will most likely pull an all-nighter most days
- The amount of alarms he has for suhoor is....scary
- Goes to the mosque barefoot because he lost all his shoes :skull:
- He would look so pretty in a black kurta- tell me otherwise
Diluc Ragnvindr
- he takes some time off work from the bar (staying halal, brother)
- Date man, he has three boxes filled with nothing but dates
- He gets a bit bored during the lectures, but he can still recite them word by word
Tartaglia
- when I tell you, he becomes a full on male wife during this month. He starts to cook for Suhoor right after iftar
- Stops fighting for the month, he works out instead, just not as much
- The way he recites surahs?!??
- “Mashallah comrade” is something you will hear every day
- He will drink zamzam water religiously (no pun intended)
Albedo
- pretty simple. He knows exactly what to eat for suhoor (usually goes for bananas or oranges)
- He makes snacks for Klee on days when she isn’t fasting
- His surah pronunciation is perfect each and every time (he has the soft tone with that perfect accent)
- Okay- he knows all the history behind Islam, tell me otherwise
Arataki Itto
- he competes with little kids on who knows more surahs
- Forgets he’s fasting often-
- The type to randomly laugh while praying
- Gorou or Sara have to remind him that he can’t beatbox
Zhongli
- leads the prayer
- His alarm for prayers is just his voice, he forgot how to set alarms
- Has the entire Quran memorized
- Another date and walnut man
Scaramouche
- He tries so hard not to swear, it’s so funny to see him struggle
- Often tricks Childe into accidentally breaking his fast
- He doesn’t wake up the harbingers during suhoor, let’s them sleep past sunrise
- He wears bangles a lot and steals all the sweets for himself
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Characters : Daichi Sawamura, Kita Shinsuke, Oikawa Toru, Bokuto Kotaro, Ushijima wakatoshi, Kuro Tetsuro
Tags : comfort, kiss in the cheeks, forehead, holding hands, fluff, every captains will make you blush ig, grammar error
a/n : turns out making headcanons is fun lol, but still these is the worst headcanons ever HAHAH
Daichi Sawamura / Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars
-Daichi is a romantic and slightly shy type of man -He was brave enough to express his feelings for you but not in public. -Daichi is a person who love to listen to all your stories
You entered Ukai’s mini market with Daichi. Your eyes caught Ukai lowering the magazine with a cigarette tucked between his fingers. He then greets Daichi, and his eyes catch you, Ukai doesn’t recognize you so much that he just smiles at you. You and Daichi step on frozen food area and find a freezer full of all kinds of ice cream. You look from right to left, looking for the ice cream you want. When you look up your head, your face almost collides with Daichi’s face. Your heart is blowing faster, so is Daichi.
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TW: Smut, Threesome, Praise, Soft Degradation, Overstimulation, Pet names, Sub/Dom implications, just a tiny bit of angst with a very happy ending.
It was always the same.
Tamaki and Mirio would work, and work, and work together, coming back every evening tired, exhausted, barely able to put a foot in front of the other as they reached towards you and each put a soft kiss on your forehead. It was supposed to be a daily ritual, the little routine they’d taken on, something that would give a taste of everything coming after; cuddles, sweet words exchanged in low whispers, less than chaste kisses, and maybe something more. The forehead peck was just an appetizer to the main course, a promise of more, and yet, it had been days since they’d felt energetic enough to lay you down on the bed and feast on you like they used to, before they got so caught up in their daily patrols and hero duties that they forgot their intimate ones.
Tamaki still shyly brushed his fingers against yours whenever he was close enough to you, and Mirio still cracked jokes in the hopes to make you smile whenever he saw you frown at the two of them, but it just wasn’t the same. Something was missing, and you needed it back.
“That’s enough,” you told them one day when they came back to your apartment together just as the kitchen clock rang twelve. Night had fallen hours earlier, and the dinner you’d made for the three of you wasn’t just cold by now; it was packed in little boxes tucked into the fridge so that the food wouldn’t go bad, which it would have if you’d left it outside a second more.
Tamaki startled and avoided your gaze, all confidence earned during his day spent doing heroics fading from his stance at the sight of your obvious anger. Mirio, on the other hand, was bolder; his strong arm snaked around your waist and he pulled you to him, concerned little wince pulling at his lips.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” he asked, as if he truly had no idea.
“S-sorry we’re late,” Tamaki muttered, an embarrassed blush creeping over his cheeks.
He took a discreet, almost quiet step towards Mirio and you and softly hooked his pinky into yours. It was a sweet, shy gesture, adorable and so characteristic of the man you loved and cherished that it made you want to forget all about your anger and simply cuddle with him until he got comfortable again.
But you wouldn’t. That would only be ignoring the problem, and you couldn’t, not anymore.
You pushed them both away, and they stumbled back, shocked by your reaction despite the fact that you were simply returning them the favor; they’d been pushing you away in other ways for weeks.
Mirio looked confused, Tamaki looked devastated.
“I can’t do this anymore,” you told them, and your voice wavered just a bit as sadness made its way inside your chest, drowning every other feeling in its wake. “It’s like I don’t even exist anymore, like you two don’t care about anything but being heroes.”
You took a deep breath, swallowing the tears that were coating your throat and making it hard to breathe.
“You never have time for me, you’re always too busy or too tired when you come home.”
Your fingers trembled as you tightened your fists. Your nails dug into your palms, but the pain helped your mind stay focused. You wouldn’t back down, not now that you had an opportunity to tell them how you felt.
Tamaki was so gentle when he pulled you into his arms that you didn’t even think of pushing him away.
“We’re sorry, angel,” he whispered. “There isn’t anything that’s more important to us than you, I promise.”
For once, his voice was firm because you knew, deep down, that it was the truth; he wouldn’t let you doubt it. And it was so easy to let yourself melt into the warmth of his embrace, the strength of his arms around you, the tenderness with which he softly stroked the shape of your spine, cherishing every inch of you that was within his reach.
Mirio joined you, catching you from behind as his arms gently wrapped around you, his chin resting on top of your head as if to accentuate the size difference between the two of you. Or maybe he just liked to have you snuggled against him, tiny little lover that he could pride himself in protecting from the rest of the world.
He kissed your hair, taking a deep breath to let the sweet scent of your shampoo fill his senses, as he often liked to do.
“We just want to be heroes you can be proud of,” he said, and Tamaki nodded.
You wanted to stay like this forever.
To lean into their embrace and never let them go.
“I know…” you muttered against Tamaki’s shirt, the words just a bit muffled by the fabric.
It was as if something shifted in the room then, and you felt Mirio smirk while his chin still rested on top of your head. It was the kind of smile that he kept secret, just a bit of mischief glinting in between his pearly, perfect white teeth, the kind of smile that was only reserved for Tamaki and you and just in very, very special times.
“If you felt lonely, princess, you should have just said so,” he whispered, lust dripping from his tone.
Slowly but surely, his hand crept over your belly, higher, higher, and higher, until he started toying with the collar of your shirt, and even then, he didn’t waste a second before sliding his fingers inside, his digits brushing against the silky skin that was hidden under the pretty lace of your bra.
“Oh, is that what you wanted, angel?” Tamaki asked, his voice uncharacteristically condescending. He loved to pamper you as if you were so weak you couldn’t do anything by yourself, not even voice your own needs. No, Tamaki knew better, and he loved to show you just how well he understood what your body wanted. His fingers were soft when they rose under your skirt to reach inside your panties, ever so slowly and yet firmly, until his digits were resting against your little nub, unmoving but still tearing a surprised yelp from your lips.
“Maybe you can tell us just what you need with that sweet little voice of yours,” he cooed, shyness all gone when he had you writhing under his touch.
“Y-you, I need you…” you breathed, grabbing the fabric of his sleeve to steady yourself as their fingers had your legs give out under you. Mirio let out a laugh at your reaction, and he was proud, triumphant when he took you from Tamaki’s arms to hold you in a bridal carry towards the bed you all shared.
“We’re going to catch up, right?” Mirio said as he laid you on the sheets, towering over you with a smile on his lips. You let out a surprised yelp when Tamaki pulled down your bra to suck at one of your nipples, fingers playing with the other. “Give you all of the attention you’ve missed these past few weeks.”
There was something menacing in his words, a dark undertone that had shivers running down your spine. Your suspicions were confirmed when he leaned towards you to lick a streak along the crook of your neck, his voice threatening when he whispered:
“And with the sweet way you just begged for us, I don’t think we’ll be able to stop even if it gets too much for you, princess. Gotta show you just how much we’ve missed having you come undone for us.”
A trail of saliva connected Tamaki’s lips with your hardened nipple when he perked up, his gaze intense as it licked at every single curve your body had to offer.
“Wanna taste you somewhere else, now,” he muttered, and Mirio let him settle between your parted legs right after throwing your panties aside. The purple-haired man licked his lips, his expression hungry, famished when he dove into your warmth, tongue so skilled as it licked, and played, and teased, delighting in the exquisite taste of you.
Mirio leaned in to kiss you, a wet, passionate kiss that was as forceful as it was sweet, and it wasn’t long before you drowned in pleasure and ecstasy under their touch, tearing a lustful moan from Tamaki’s lips that sent shivers through your whole body as it had his cold breath tickle your still sensitive clit.
“Hush baby, we’re not nearly done yet,” Mirio cooed, his strong fingers slowly caressing your cheek. “Now, be our good little slut and show us just how much you’ve been craving for our cocks.”
You knew exactly what he expected and, obedient, good girl that you were, you did exactly what he wanted from you. Your lips parted as you opened your mouth, wet little tongue nearly dripping spit on your chin, waiting for him to slide inside and let you get a taste of him.
He let out a low hiss of pleasure when he did so, gently petting your hair as if to reward you for good behavior. After tearing two other orgasms from your overstimulated body, Tamaki then took his turn sliding inside you, strong thighs holding your legs apart as his cock pushed through your walls, settling in your warmth just like Mirio had in your mouth. And then, even before he started moving, Tamaki leaned in towards you to leave a trail of soft kisses along your throat and collarbone, delighting in the fact that he had you writhing under him.
“Such a good, perfect girl,” he praised, voice low, a smile pulling at his lips.
You couldn’t reply, not when Mirio was moving inside your mouth, his cock so big on your tongue it felt like it could cut your breathing at any forceful stroke, but Tamaki didn’t mind, and his merciless fingers kept going back to your clit, stroking it restlessly until you felt like you might faint if he touched it once more.
The next time you fell down the edge of yet another orgasm, they joined you, finishing in unison as they filled you from both ends, until cum was dripping all over the sheets both from the corner of your lips and between your legs.
They let themselves fall down on the bed on each side of you, both of them taking one of your hands in theirs, gently stroking your palm with their thumb until you let out a satisfied sigh.
“I had missed that,” Mirio confessed, eyes closed as if to let the remains of the sensations he just experienced linger in his mind.
“We’ll never let you feel lonely again,” Tamaki promised, placing a soft kiss on the crook of your wrist.
“So you will make time for me, now?” you asked, hope dripping from your voice.
The three words slipped through their lips at the same time, firm, definitive:
“We will, baby.”
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You really didn’t think you could love Shinichiro more than you already did.
None of you both had ever been big fans of love. Not even in an edgy love-isn’t-real way, but love simply didn’t matter that much, nor it was something you both went out looking for in life.
Even after a year and a half of being together, you still couldn’t tell much difference from when you were “just friends”, apart from the kissing.
But whenever you got to catch a glimpse of Shinichiro around his younger brother and his friends, something in you could feel it.
“Oi, Mikey, who even let y’all in here, huh? Shouldn’t you be at school?”, Shin’s voice echoed in the garage, and you giggled, sat on the motorbike he was cleaning.
He wiped his hands with a towel, the cloth now dirty with oil, and he rubbed his forehead with the back of his wrist, eyes fixed on his brother and two of his friends. They looked at you, sweet smiles on their faces, but eyes colored with mischief.
You shrugged when your boyfriend turned to look at you, a playful grin plastered on his features.
“Don’t look at me like that, it wasn’t me!”, you defended yourself, but shoot the kids a wink.
A yelp left your throat when you felt Shin’s hands wrap around your wrists, pulling you to his dirty body, wrapping his arms around your waist and he laughed.
“Leave her alone, pervert”, his younger brother spoke, holding back his laughter as your boyfriend let go of you to give him an offended look.
“Yeah, she’s waaayyy too pretty for you, Shinichiro”, Keisuke said, and you laughed, but were fast to take the dirty cloth from Shin’s hand before he threw it to the kid.
“Baji’s right, we hope you know you could do better, Y/n”, it was a surprise to see Draken join, but it didn’t disappoint, and you laughed again at Shin’s shocked expression.
He walked over to the three kids, messing Mikey and Baji’s hair with his hands, and lightly tapping Draken’s forehead as he clicked his tongue.
The boys laughed as he explained to them how, ‘as literal babies with zero girlfriends in total, they were in no place to comment on his relationship, but he would gladly give them advice if they ever needed it’
The kids rolled their eyes, hiding their blushed cheeks when the older boy pointed out how they were only being little bitches to him because they were jealous because of how beautiful you were, and how they all liked you so much, before giving you a fast goodbye and running out of the garage.
“Those kids, I swear…”, he started speaking as he turned back to you, rolling his eyes with a grin in his lips. He always had that look on his eyes when they were around, like he wanted to make them laugh, to take care of them, “So young and so fucking annoy— mhpm!”.
You cut him off with a kiss, to which he answered by wrapping his arms around your waist, holding you close.
“What was that for, doll..? You’ve got your pretty face all dirty with oil now, dumm—”.
“You’ll be a great dad one day, Shin”, you said, and he closed his mouth, looking at you with gentle eyes and a playful grin, “We’ll be the best parents to ever walk Earth, right?”.
“I promise you we will”.
Characters: Diluc, Childe, Kaeya, Zhongli
Genre: Fluff, Humor
Warnings: Nicknames, terms of endearment(?)
Diluc: Darling, Love
All you have to do is look at this man and call him by an affectionate nickname and he would get flustered.
But that doesn’t happen for every nickname you call him by. But there are specific ones…
“Do you want to take a break, Diluc? Come lay on my lap, Darling.”
OHO he gonna drop his pen on the ground and look at you with widened eyes
Gosh darn he’s so adorable I can’t even
“D- don’t call me that. What if the maids-”
“Love, I don’t care about the maids.”
You broke him.
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Childe: Babe, Sweetheart
Oh he’s such a tease. He would call you such embarrassing names in public.
Pumpkin pie, for example.
Yeah you hated that. So you began to plot your revenge.
But you decided to forget about it.
“Babe, can you hand me the fork?”
OH YOU GOT HIM RIGHT WHERE YOU WANTED HIM
He’s so flustered he would just stammer his way out of the situation
“Oh the fatui wanted a pep talk for a-!? for a p- project they’re working on-”
That was quite the show.
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Kaeya: My love, Angel
This man literally does not get flustered.
Do what you want, you’re not breaking him.
That is until…
“Did you like the lunch I made today my love?”
Oh my god his face
His one eye was blown so wide-
He tries to play it off cool, but you KNOW something's up.
“I don’t e- eat lunch, darling.”
He… doesn’t eat… lunch?
You managed to fluster Kaeya, you deserve an award.
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Zhongli: Dear, Honey
Oh Zhongli is super dense. He is SO dense.
He has you unintentionally flustered every time you’re with him, but you almost never fluster him.
Oh haha hold on, I said almost.
Call him by a classic nickname in front of his colleagues.
“I’m going to take my leave honey, be back home soon okay?”
Oh HELL YES
His face, his precious face is so… SO red.
He just looks at you with puzzled eyes and tries to distract himself-
“Y- Y/N?…”
This is probably the pinnacle of your existence, you made Zhongli blush.
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Omg I just imagined listening to music with Nanami.
You both like sharing earbuds to listen on the songs you both like, whenever you're in the car after the mission or somewhere in Jujutsu tech.
AOSJHAKSBW IMAGINE HIM MAKING A PLAYLIST OF SONGS THAT REMINDS HIM OF YOU. AHHHHHH
I bet he has a faint smile when he listens to that playlist. Ofc gojo can't see that smile— or can he?
Just the thought being close to him because the string of the earbuds isn't long enough, and you rest your head on his shoulder. APKSOANSIW
Peace out. ✌️
I headcanon that Nanami has no idea how to listen to music properly - like he is the only person who chooses not to subscribe to any music playing platforms because he prefers records or smth like that.
highkey hot of him tho.
But you were desperate haha - so you logged into your own account when you're on his phone just so you two can listen to music together whenever you take the train home, or when you two are coming back from a mission together.
Like everything else Nanami enjoys, he does not like going into it blind; and he ends up developing his own taste quite quick. He doesn't like rock and was quite interested in the fact that he can hear the classics that he enjoys on the go. So he soon subscribes to his own account so he can enjoy and explore the app at his own convenience as well. Plus, he doesn't like to be riding off your account for long haha.
I am sure he even got interested in making playlists as well, and because of his need for perfection, he probably got the hang of making playlists and made one specifically for the both of you. Songs that you two enjoy together, songs from bands or singers you've suggested to him that he added into the playlist since he enjoys a few of their songs. Sometimes they are just new songs he had found through recommendation and added into their as well.
Probably named it after you with a cute candid picture of you or whatever - but that's just random things he does ya know 🙂 not like he's husband material anyway
or the fact that he might play a few of those songs during your wedding what-
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