💭; About Us: Valentine's Day.

Things they do when they're madly in love

a/n; there might be a part 2 later on~

! genre; fluffy heart melting fluff

! characters; Childe, Kaeya, Diluc, Ayato, Venti, Zhongli, Thoma, Kazuha x gn!reader

Reblogs are highly appreciated!! ^-^

CHILDE- likes hugging you from behind, mostly times when you're not paying attention to him. He lives off to see the surprised face your make every time he does it. >.<

KAEYA- gives you the most comforting cuddles in Teyvat. When you're having a bad day, he doesn't hesitate to have you wrapped around his arms. It works every single time like magic. poof! you're back to your usual self

AYATO- loves teasing you, anytime anywhere! He makes you laugh a lot too! The sound of your laugh lights up his day instantly, the picture of your smile makes him smile like an idiot madly in love.

rest utc!

DILUC- sure is a busy man, but he will never forget to make time for his dearest. Having his chin plopped right on your head while he does paperwork, resisting the urge to grab your chin and aggressively make out with you ///-///

VENTI- gives you headpats everytime you guys meet up, ruffling your hair and messing it up is included. He also chuckles when you smack his arm playfully. Hopefully you're not too mad at him :T

ZHONGLI- is a gentleman, he opens doors for you to enter first. And he lets you do his daily hair! Braid it or whatever he doesn't care, as long as it's made by you...he loves it.

THOMA- cooks breakfast in bed for you, he knows all your favorite dishes. If you ever overworked yourself, he'd scold you like a mom does. Don't worry, he's not angry just a little worried, he loves you too much to be mad at you. <33

KAZUHA- is cheesy as hell, he kisses the back of your hands. Showers you with sweet compliments too. By the end of your day together, you'll be as red as a thomato (haha get it?)

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sleepy boys ft. xiao, venti, diluc, thoma, itto

as an adeptus, xiao doesn’t actually need sleep, but that doesn’t stop him from getting exhausted. it makes him a little crabby and even more standoffish than usual, but give him a hot bath, spoon him and even maybe hum something to him and he’ll be out pretty quickly. sometimes, if he’s really relaxed, his eyes get heavy and he might make tiny, cute yawns, lean into you a little heavier than he was already. if you bring it up, he gets super defensive and denies it, but it’s really cute.

venti sleeps a lot—mostly when he’s drunk or bored, and he loves when you join him! if he’s drunk, give him some water to help with the hangover he’s about to have and get him into bed for a night of cuddling and him slurring out ballads about you. if he’s bored, he likes to climb all over you to find a comfortable position before he tries to sleep. if you’re working, he’ll stretch across your hands like a cat—cute but horribly distracting. he likes getting goodnight kisses, even if it’s just a nap—make sure you give him one, otherwise he’ll make a big fuss out of it.

diluc’s sleeping schedule is horrendous. he’s up all day attending to the winery and up all night bartending or haunting the streets of mondstadt. the only time he really gets any sleep is when he’s about to pass out and you make him—he’ll put up a little fight about it because he’s not a child, he can take care of himself, he’s fine, but as soon as you get him in your lap he’s fast asleep and burying his face in you. he’s so warm, radiates it like a furnace. the temperature flares if he’s having a nightmare, and it can be scary the first few times, but just stroke his hair and give him little reassurances and it will even out again. if he’s actually sleepy? give him sleepy cuddles, because he’s so big and warm; it’s a heavenly experience.

thoma is another one that works until he drops. he’s usually so worried about everything around him that he doesn’t notice he’s exhausted until he’s barely able to stand up. he’ll try to weasel his way out of resting, but just ask if he’ll at least cuddle with you, please? he’s been so busy lately… and after a minute, he’s absolutely limp. thoma will scoot towards anything warm when he’s sleeping, and usually that thing is you—even if you start out separate, you’ll wake up with him sprawled all over you.

itto loves loves loves sleeping with you!! he likes being the big spoon because he can wrap his arms around you and squeeze you like a teddy bear (gently, of course), and he likes cuddling in general. it takes forever for him to actually fall asleep, though, because he just gets excited about even being beside you. just give him little kisses and comb his hair, let him talk himself out, and eventually you’ll have a big oni-puppy curled around you and snoring. he’s a very animated sleeper, moves around and talks and sometimes laughs, and it’s usually very endearing if he isn’t kicking or rolling on top of you.

the way i saw this and thought of your writing with bonten. "you're the most possessive man i know." / "you know other men?" please make hcs 😩😩😩😩😩

you know other men? | Bonten Kakucho, Ran, Rindou, & Sanzu

- Headcanons of Bonten men being possessive/jealous of y/n.

warnings: suggestive but nothing too explicit

A/N: Hi, anon! I apologize if this took quite long. Hehe, since there aren't any stated characters, I just choose them on my own and I hope that's alright :)) If y'all want more just lmk. BTW, anon's pertaining to this.

Kakucho Hitto

Kakucho values loyalty more than anyone. So, if you're his s/o, it's no doubt that he has his full trust in you. Thus, the man barely has room for jealousy.

You know other men? So what? Isn't that natural? Is what Kakucho always thinks of.

However, on very rare occasions, Kakucho would be quite possessive and jealous of you. And these occasions consist of times when a man makes either you or you spend too much time with someone when you're with him.

When someone tries to hit on you, making you uncomfortable, Kakucho would immediately have his guard up around that person.

But as much as possible, he won't do anything aggressive so that the both of you wouldn't draw any more unwanted attention.

He'll immediately tell the person that you're in a relationship with him, and would politely ask them to stay away from you.

On the rare occasions where he's jealous - like how he would notice that your friend's touch would linger a little longer, Kakucho would be upfront about it to you.

"Y/N-san, I don't really like how your friend touches you. I'm pretty sure they know you have a boyfriend."

Hearing this from Kakucho would make you happy, considering that he's rarely jealous and that he was vocal about his feelings.

The man would probably think about tying the knot with you just to let everyone know you're his.

Ran Haitani

It's not news to anyone around Bonten and Roppongi that this man has a huge ego. He's cocky and full of himself, so it's rare for him to get jealous.

In fact, Ran doesn't give a fuck about other people. After all, what's there to get jealous of when he's literally THE Ran Haitani.

However, this doesn't mean that he's not possessive. On the contrary, Ran's quite wary of the people around you. Especially those who have no clue that you're dating them.

He's not dumb to think that you don't know other men. And most of all, he's not dumb to not realize how people look at you. You're a catch, so that's bound to happen anyway.

When he sees you talking to other people, he brushes it off first. He trusts you that you wouldn't entertain other men, especially when you have him.

But it's a different business when they get too close for his liking. He's an observant man. So he knows the fine line when someone talks and flirts with you.

At first, Ran would judge the person trying to flirt with you. Because how dare they flirt with their s/o?

"Ugly", "No sense of fashion", "Shit hair" - are basically the things that run in Ran's mind to describe the person flirting with you.

When his patience becomes too thin, your boyfriend will immediately walk up to you, and will either lazily drape his arms on your shoulders, or place his hand at the small of your back.

Then, Ran will proceed to eye that person from head to toe before introducing himself in the pettiest and cockiest manner.

"Oh hey, little fella. I'm this hot chick's boyfriend... Oh, and did they tell you that I'm Bonten's executive? I also run Roppongi with my brother. It's not much isn't it?"

That statement was enough to send away the person flirting with you. However, if they're still bold enough to stick beside you, Ran would either threaten the man by subtly pointing a gun with a smirk on his face.

Sometimes, you'll try to stop this on happening by feeding your boyfriend's ego a little more.

"Oh he's actually my... husband. My handsome husband who's very... down to earth, as you can see."

Best believe me that stroking that man's ego would make him more head over heels on you than he already is.

Rindou Haitani

Rindou barely opens up to someone. So being his s/o means that he trusts you and that you really have a special place in his heart.

But, admitting his feelings is still difficult for him. Making jealousy a foreign feeling for Rindou.

He doesn't know why but seeing the way your eyes crinkle from giggling to that man's corny jokes made him feel anxious and mad inside.

Rindou will try his best to be calm about the situation. Thinking how he might just be irrational and that he's being immature - an emotion he believes is unbefitting for him.

He'll just try to observe silently while trying to come up with reasonable thoughts as to why you seem close with that man.

But somehow, the feeling would just linger inside him. How could you laugh at someone else's jokes when you have a boyfriend?

It would even cross his mind that you were doing this on purpose. no Rindou, you're just a jealous baby

Does he not make you happy anymore? Is there something wrong with him? Are you tired of being with a criminal? - Those thoughts would naturally cross his mind.

When he can't take the feeling anymore, Rindou would gently hold you by your arm and whisper in your ear.

"Y/N, I don't know what you're up to, but I think it's time for us to get home."

While you're not looking, Rindou would send daggers to the man flirting with you, enough to tell that they've fucking crossed the line and that they're done for.

You just drive him insane. And oh you wouldn't be able to imagine the things he would do for you.

Sanzu Haruchiyo

The moment you agreed to be his s/o was the moment Sanzu knew that you're officially his - like a prize he gained and no one else deserves.

When it comes to this man, there's no distinction on his level of jealousy whether he's high or sober. An Akashi like him is just naturally possessive.

This is why your boyfriend rarely brings you around Bonten meetings. Hell, he barely even brings you to Bonten's headquarters.

Sanzu just doesn't appreciate how his men, as well as other Bonten executives, would eye you. Though it's understandable since you're gorgeous, it still doesn't sit right with him.

You know other men? Well of course you do. But are you supposed to be around them? Hell no.

This man is like a dog who's ready to bark at anyone who comes too near to you.

When Sanzu sees you talk to other Bonten executives on rare occasions, he already feels his blood boil. But, he somehow tries to calm down since they're all in the same group.

Oh, but when he sees you talk to another man? All of his rational thoughts will be automatically thrown out the window.

"Just who the fuck do they think they're talking to, baby? Getting too talkative now, aren't we?"

Sanzu would not hesitate to make out with you in front of the man who dared to flirt with you.

Your boyfriend would even try to touch you aggressively, squeezing your ass and other parts of you just to make sure that you were giving a show.

Someone pray for the person who dared to even flirt with you. Because Sanzu would make sure that they're not going out completely.

cocky bastard vibes - zhongli

ship: zhongli x reader

synopsis: in which reader shares their free thoughts on the liyue statue of seven

notes: standalone snippet part of the bookkeeping!verse

It was a beautiful day in Liyue. The grass was a luscious green and the birds were singing a beautiful song. After a nice stay at the Emerald Maple Inn, you and Mr. Zhongli decided to have a cup of tea next to the Statue of the Seven before heading on your way to Qingce Village. You were to accompany him to pick up supplies for the next funeral rite, and with the way the morning was going, you knew nothing would ruin this peaceful day.

"So how much do you want to bet that Rex Lapis was hot and knew it?”

You ignored the choked sound that came from your side as you gazed up at the picturesque statue. Though your companion would probably consider your question quite out of the blue, you couldn’t say it was the first time you wondered such a thing. Whenever you passed by one of them in Liyue, the thought always plagued your mind for a few hours after. Judging by Mr. Zhongli’s reaction, though, it seemed he did not share your sentiments.

"Ehem… That… certainly is an interesting thought. I can’t say whether or not previous records touched on such a topic."

You hummed, gazing up at the statue. Really? That couldn’t be true. Why wouldn’t anyone talk about a statue looking like that?

“Well there are many reasons why I’d say I’m right. First off, his outfit. He has a hooded cloak on while also being shirtless. There’s absolutely no logical reason to dress like that unless they’re from the deserts of Sumeru, wouldn’t you say? It obviously was a conscious fashion decision. If you pair that with the seductive way he’s sitting, I’d be inclined to assume he’s quite clearly feeling his look.”

Silence came from your side. Hm, Mr. Zhongli still wasn’t convinced? Then you would go on.

“You do see it, right? His posture is relaxed, yet confident. Not to mention the way he’s looking at that cube in his hand with practically bedroom eyes. His knees are apart too. My friend from Sumeru told me that when a man sits like that, he’s displaying his dominance.”

Still silence.

"You can't sit in a seductive pose like that without on some level being aware you look good doing it. I mean look at him! He's shirtless and everything! I've heard even macho fishermen say that they pray to the statue for a good night before coming home to see their wives. You can’t blame them, right?"

A hesitant cough.

"I-I'm sure it was a younger time when those statues were sculpted."

You groaned.

"Maybe, but you’re not even looking! If you did, you’d agree with me that Rex Lapis is clearly exuding such massive 'cocky bastard' vibes!" You countered.

For some reason, the more you spoke, the more flustered he became.

"C'mon, Mr. Zhongli! Why are you so embarrassed? It's not like I'm slandering his good name! I mean, if Rex Lapis didn't want us talking about him like this, maybe he shouldn't have made a statue with abs clean enough to eat off of!"

Okay, maybe at this point, you were piling it on a bit thick. Could anyone blame you? His face was in his hand as if he had a headache, and were his ears tinged the slightest hint of red? It was an interesting sight. Never had you seen him look so completely flustered. Sure you were rather blunt, but you didn't think your words were that provocative. Mr. Zhongli really was practically a 65 year old man.

"I thought you respected the Geo Archon…" He muttered weakly.

You gasped in offense.

"I do! I’d even consider my words the utmost of pious behavior. In Mondstadt, the sisters of the church consider themselves married to Barbatos, the Anemo Archon. So finding the Geo Archon to be a sex god is pretty much the same thing, right?”

“No, it is not.”

let me show you love // t. shouto

A reddening nose and puffy eyes are not a pretty sight to see, so you decided to just isolate yourself from the rest of the class until you get better.

Too bad you didn't count Todoroki's stubbornness as a factor.

ao3 link here

Today was not a good day for you.

A groan was threatening to come out of your throat the first time you tried getting out of bed. Your body felt a bit heavier when you tried to move out of bed this morning but ignored the feeling altogether, thinking that it’s probably because she has just woken up. The thud that followed dismissed your thoughts, making a hiss slip past your lips at the sudden throb in your bum. You weren’t stupid, you know you’re sick. The symptoms are way too obvious to just ignore.

You pressed your head against the wall, trying your best not to stumble on your way to the bathroom. You were a tad bit thankful that most of the people in your floor aren’t early birds or else they would’ve seen you in this state. Contemplating on going to class today or not, you racked your head for the pros and cons of just dropping it all today to take a rest, trying to be rational for once.

I would miss all the activities they’ll do today, but Mr. Aizawa would probably let me off since I’m sick. Your inside voice tried to reason with you. Nah, I’ll probably be oka—

The argument suddenly went all out of the window when you saw your face in the mirror. Your skin was looking like it was drained in comparison to your usual tone, eyelids swollen.  Your lips are flaking so bad and there were bigger eyebags under your eyes than usual. You looked exactly like how you feel: dead. There’s no way that I’m going looking like this. I’ll definitely make someone cry. You thought as you made an expression and rubbed your face with your hands, groaning. Deciding to just stay back at the dorms, you did your thing in the bathroom and got out.

Pursing your chapped lips while trying not to peel some off, you swiftly made your way back to your room and started to block all means of light inside. You closed the curtain shut and tuned off the lightbulbs because they were hurting your eyes. You also turned off the air conditioner, not wanting to feel cold anymore. Crawling back to your bed for comfort, you quickly sent a message to your homeroom teacher informing him of your absence in class. Drowsiness almost immediately seeps through you after doing so, making you pass out on both exhaustion and lethargy.

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Confusion made its way into Todoroki’s face as he stared at the empty seat beside Midoriya, an empty space instead of you welcoming his line of vision.

An early bird, that’s what you are. You were never a tardy student. In fact, you study too much, in his opinion. You would usually try to finish all the homework in the same day they were given, no matter how complicated it might be. The sight of you sleeping with an open laptop and a cup of coffee beside you wasn’t even an unusual sight to him anymore. There was even one time where he needed to drag you to bed because you were trying to finish a project in one night, two months before its given deadline.

That’s why it came as a surprise to him for you not to be attending class. Worry started to grow in the peppermint-haired boy’s thoughts as he sat in his designated seat, orbs concentrated on the door as he waits for you to bust through it.

His inner turmoil was abruptly stopped with the presence of Mr. Aizawa, the teacher looking worn out as he usually does. The scruffy-looking hero didn’t even spare a glance on the empty seat in front of him and started to talk about the objectives for the day. Todoroki couldn’t even give him his attention even if he tried, too bothered that you still haven’t arrived for morning classes.

The uneasiness didn’t dissipate at lunchtime. His eyes roamed almost frantically around the cafeteria; his brows furrowed. Did you really just skip school? His head was creating theories while clutched the tray in his hands tighter. Or maybe you were hurt? Oh no, what if something bad happened to you and he wasn’t there to—

“…Todoroki-kun!” Uraraka’s voice snapped him out of his stupor. “Are you okay? You’ve been spacing out all day.” He whipped his head towards her direction. Midoriya and Iida were also looking to his direction, concern showing in their faces as both of their brows were furrowed.

Todoroki waved his hand in their direction, trying to dismiss the question and console the trio. “It was nothing, don’t worry.” He muttered while picking up his chopsticks, before pausing. “I was just thinking of where (y/n) is.”

His answer seems to make something click on the three’s heads, finally understanding why the man was so out of it today. He was your significant other, after all. Midoriya speaks up first, his mouth half-full. “Didn’t you go with her to the convenience store yesterday to buy something? She didn’t tell you anything about going somewhere?” Todoroki was about to consider that answer when Iida disagreed with the green-haired boy.

“UA prohibits going somewhere to visit without either a teacher’s permission or a teacher themselves with the students.” Hand-chopping the air, Iida continues to give a in-detail explanation to the group. “It was implemented by the school to ensure that no student of UA will be in danger, considering the previous events that has happened to us. I don’t this (y/n) would be the type to not know the rule or even try to disobey it!”

Iida was right, too. Just like the boy with glasses, you were also a sucker for school rules, always wanting to follow them all, albeit not as loud and pushy as Iida usually is. Crossing out the possibility that you visited your parents for something urgent, his thoughts were about to worry about you being hurt by someone else when Uraraka joined in the conversation. “What if she’s sick? She told us before that she catches cold easily, right?”

Todoroki halted his thoughts for a second, thinking about the suggestion and as if on cue, his eyes widened for a bit. Why didn’t I think of that? He internally facepalmed himself.

Come to think of it, the two of you did get caught in the rain yesterday. He even told you to take a warm shower immediately when you both arrived at the dorms.

“Let’s run.”

“No.”

“Oh, come on! It’s only thirty minutes before lights out and I still want to eat the noodles.” One of your arms intertwined with his as you tried to coax him into running with you into the pouring rain, the other one shaking the plastic bag containing the said noodles.

You were both craving udon so you went out (read: You convinced him to go with you.) to buy instant ones, not knowing that a downpour was going to be happening. Now, the both of you are in front of the store, waiting for it to calm down. But it doesn’t look like it’ll happen soon. Todoroki runs his fingertips through his hair, a sigh puffing out of his lips

“On the count of three.” He muttered, loud enough for you to hear. You held onto the plastic bag tightly on one hand and his in the other, making him feel all warm inside. Contented with the set-up, you started to count down.

“One…” Shouto knew that the both of you will still be drenched, no matter how fast the you two of you run. That doesn’t mean he’ll stop you, though.

“Two…” He glances at you for a second. Your eyes were shining in glee, excitement swirling around those gorgeous orbs that he never ceased to fall in love with. Maybe, just maybe, running in the rain would be worth it if you looked that happy.

“Three.” Oh, well. He did try declining by saying “no” once. At least he can say that he tried.

“Go!” Pulling your boyfriend’s hand forward, the two of you started running at the signal, footsteps creating splashes. Your hair was getting wetter every second that passes, your clothes following suit but Todoroki’s eyes were still focused on you. A grin was plastered into your lips, amidst the mess you’re in right now.

It amazed him, like everything that you do. Your tendency of enjoying the smallest things in life is something that he had always have trouble understanding, as he grew up in an environment that prioritized the finer things in life. You looked at moments as if they’re all equal and always react with sheer excitement. Whether it’s receiving a new pen with a small Mirko keychain hanging from it to seeing pro heroes doing their job, your eye were always shining with excitement and delight, never ceasing to impress him.

He hopes that the gleam in your eyes never cease to exist because you look gorgeous--enchanting even-- with it.

The both of you ended up getting back to the dorms in 10 minutes, panting and soaked to the bone. Todoroki grabbed the plastic bag from your grasp and insisted that you should go take a shower so you wouldn’t get sick. You placed a kiss on his cheek and mumbled a quiet ‘thank you’ before making your way to your room, probably to get a towel.

After listening to Iida’s lecture about bringing umbrellas and running while raining, your boyfriend said his half-hearted apologies ang headed towards his room to dry himself and change clothing. It didn’t take him long so he went into the dorm kitchen with the bag of instant udon with him and started to cook it so that all you had to do is eat when you get out of the shower.

The day was a blur after that realization.

Todoroki was basically just zooming in doing all the school activities, even the assignments, so that he wouldn’t have to do them at the dorms and spend more time with his possibly-sick girlfriend. He thought it was ironic that he was being like this, especially when he was usually the one telling you to not drown yourself in a pile of activities.

The man sprinted out of the classroom huffing the moment that they got dismissed while waving to Midoriya, signaling his green-haired friend that he’s going ahead. The usual 10-minute walk back to the dorms was cut short to a 3-minute run, his careless running even making him trip by the dorm entrance. He paid it no mind and took off his shoes. Looking around when he got in, he could probably hear a pin drop if he dropped one. The common room doesn’t have any signs of a certain (e/c)-eyed person lounging around and he couldn’t hear any noises from the kitchen so Shouto concluded that you were probably in your dorm room.

The two of you had different floors so he used the stairs to get to yours. Hastily walking up to your room, his steps slowly got quieter as he approached your room, as if he’s afraid that he'll disturb you just in case you're sleeping. His knuckles made contact with wood as he knocked softly at your door. No response. He made another attempt, a bit louder this time just in case you just didn’t hear it the first time. When the silence surrounded him once again, Todoroki muttered a “I’m coming in.” and turned your doorknob, inviting himself inside your room.

Holy shit, he should’ve prepared himself because his eyes definitely weren’t.

It was way too dark inside; his eyes needed some time to adjust at the sudden loss of brightness. The only source of light available was the part of the window that the curtain, which did almost nothing to brighten up the space. The air conditioner was not whirring like usual, making the room feel closed off. His hands roamed around the wall as he searched for the light switch, a sigh slipping through his lips when a quick click echoed through the walls. He was about to roam his eyes around more when a pained groan came from the corner of the room. Shouto squinted his eyes as he looked in your bed. The moving of the stacked blankets alerted him that you were there, sleeping.

Tiptoeing closer to the bedside, Todoroki saw you furrow your eyebrows before burrowing your face on your pillow, probably because of his sudden opening of the lights.

“Babe.” Todoroki said, his hands gently scratching your scalp to at least comfort you a little. He didn’t miss the heat radiating from you, confirming the suspicions that you are sick. “Babe, wake up for a bit.”

His hushed voice woke you up from your slumber, much to your distaste because throbbing pain started growing into your skull. Opening your eyes, the sight of Todoroki looking at you worriedly made your heart pick up the pace. “You’re so pretty.” You absentmindedly mumbled your thoughts out the moment you opened your eyes, your voice cracking when you said the last syllable.

Chuckling at your comment, his fingers made its way to your cheeks as he tried to grasp how hot your skin is before he asked a question. “Have you eaten anything yet?” A grumble left your throat, your once soft and energetic tone gone raspy because of coughing too much. Todoroki sighed in discontentment and stood up to get you something to eat.

You tried to voice out that you’re okay and you don’t feel hungry but nothing came out, making you ‘tsk’ in annoyance. Making him take care of you is something you don’t want him to do right now. Running in the rain was your idea, after all. He did try to stop you but you just dismissed him. It was a relief to see that he was okay, but getting him sick because he stuck around while you are was just taking away his time to train and study. Plus, you probably look disgusting right now, with you skin feeling icky. You forced yourself to sit up so you can immediately take the food from your boyfriend and shoo him away.

Meanwhile in the kitchen, Todoroki was contemplating whether he should give you the instant porridge or if he should cook you one. After a few minutes and some inner debates with himself, he decided to just give you the instant one, remembering how Bakugo reacted to the chives he chopped before.

(Todoroki thinks that he didn't do that bad. The chives are cooked, anyway. What's the point of chopping them properly? Humans have teeth for that.)

After pouring some hot water into the cup, the man let it simmer down a bit to cook as he looked for one of those cooling patches that he saw Aizawa giving to Aoyama when that blond had a fever himself. Also slipping a paracetamol into his pocket, he grabbed a glass and filled it with water, took the cup of porridge and walked back to your room.

Hearing the door creak open, your eyes immediately went to the door. Your eyes met Todoroki’s, so you smiled at him, making butterflies appear in his stomach. “Hi.”

Your boyfriend smiled back at you before closing the door. “You feel dizzy?” He asked as he placed the cup of water and the porridge on your bedside table. You lifted you head slightly only to see him patting his pockets to find something. After patting is right pants’ pocket, he pulled out what seems to be a cooling patch.

You replied to his question. “For a bit, yes. But not anymore.”  You suddenly felt a cool sensation when he sticks the said cooling patch into your forehead. “Thanks.”

“No problem. Here, porridge.” A cup of warm porridge was brought into your arms. You almost melted into the warm feeling in your palms. “Thank you. You can leave now. We can’t have you getting sick too.”

Puzzlement and shock immediately showed up into Todoroki’s features. “What? No, I don’t get sick easily. I can take car—”

“I’ll be fine, Shouto—”

“Eat the porridge first before it gets cold.” He cut you off with a sentence, sitting in the bed with a huff. Sighing in defeat, you reluctantly scooping up food to your mouth.  Shouto, on the other hand, was enjoying the sight in front of him.

Don’t get him wrong, he doesn’t like it when you’re sick and suffering. It’s just that there’s something about you that makes him warm and happy inside. Maybe it’s your features that he finds so pretty. Or is it just a certain aura? Or maybe it’s because you were his girlfriend? Either way, the sight of you in any way gives him serotonin, it’s insane. If someone asked Todoroki before if he’ll be this happy with someone, he would’ve just glared at them, told them to stop spouting out nonsense and walked away.

Seeing that you were scraping the last bits of the porridge, he gently took the empty cup way from you and started to talk in a hushed tone. “I know you don’t want me to take care of you but please let me. It’ll make you get better faster and you’ll get more rest.”  He scattered closer to you, tucking your hair into your ear.

“I just don’t want to bother y—”

“Nonsense. I like taking care of you.” Todoroki retorted.

“Ha, funny joke.”

“I’m not joking. In fact, I think you look delicious right now.” He spat out, his expression not wavering.

“I—Excuse me, what?” Bewilderment was an understatement on what you’re currently feeling right now. Is this guy fucking with me right now? “Babe, I literally have a bloated face right now.”

“That doesn’t dismiss my previous statement.”

“My nose is running, dammit.”

“And?”

“My point is that I look disgusting right now.”

“Just because you’re sick doesn’t mean you’re ugly already. I don’t care if you’re pale as paper, I’d still kiss you either way.” You eyed the man in front of you dubiously, not believing a word that is coming out of his pretty mouth. “You want me to prove it to you right now?” Not giving you a chance to reply, Todoroki placed both of his hand in your cheeks. With his lips pressed against yours forcefully, you can’t help release a giggly shriek. Releasing you from his grasp, he let out a breathy chuckle and grinned before asking. “So, can I stay?”

God, this man is going to be the death of you. Your eyes feasted on the beautiful human in front of you, trying to scan every detail on his face, all while trying to rack your brain for any excuses that you can use. “Your homework?”

“Did them already. Now let me take care of you.” Todoroki as quick to bury his face in the crook of your neck, the sudden movement making you giggle once again as his breath hits your skin.

“Jesus, I—fine! Just stop kissing me, you’re going to get sick!”

The both of you got comfortable in your bed and cuddled, much to your distain. You listened while Todoroki talked about his day, although he can’t tell much since his head was on the clouds, making you scold him a bit for not focusing in class. A few minutes passed by when Shouto noticed that you weren’t responding to his stories anymore. Looking down, he sees you, sound asleep, with your arms wrapped around his torso. He cocked his head to the side, amused. Taking a mental photo for keeps, he slowly took your harms away and slipped out of the blanket you were sharing. He buried his fingers into your hair once again to massage your scalp and leaned down, kissing the crown of your head.

“Goodnight, babe.” Todoroki whispered with a smile before going out of your room to let you sleep peacefully.

Note: This is a repost from Ao3.

Hi! I was wondering if you could do a headcannon of Aizawa finding out he's dating one of his students (you can chose) bigger sister that also teaches for U.A? Thanks! 💗

AIZAWA FINDING OUT YOU'RE TOKOYAMI'S SIBLING (HCS)

Honestly, it wasn’t even obvious that you were the older sister of Tokoyami.

Because you know... bird head and you not bird head.

There wasn’t a resemblance at all.

Anyways, Aizawa doesn’t pry into your personal life unless it’s a situation of life and death, so, he doesn’t ask about your family and whatnot.

You’ve never told him about them either, so, it wasn’t really that much of an issue to the both of you.

Until suddenly, you brought it up in the middle of dinner.

Hey, Shouta. Do you want to meet my family?”

You just said it so casually, it actually made him stop eating and blink owlishly at you.

His mind immediately went, ‘Who?’

Then it hits him.

oh oH OH

You two were just staring at each other in silence while Aizawa remains taken aback by your question.

But once it all set in, he agrees.

After all, you already met his parents. What harm could it bring, right?

Haha, right.

So, you guys set up a date and he finally meets the family.

When you guys arrive at the place, Fumikage immediately starts choking on a marshmellow.

How do you even choke on a marshmallow? (I choked on one. Not a good experience.)

Fumikage’s mind went like, “What a mad banquet of darkness.”

"I’m dating my student’s sister?” Yes, Aizawa. You are. Aizawa’s fucking his sister too but Fumikage doesn’t need to know that.

Anyways, there’s this thick awkward blanket between the two of them as you introduced Aizawa to your family. But he still isn’t convinced that Fumikage is your brother.

“Oh! And this is my lil bro! Fumi, this is my boyfriend Aizawa. Aizawa, this is my younger brother, Fumikage.”

"I know.” They both say at the same time which confused you.

"He’s my homeroom teacher.”

"The hardass?!” Fumikage blushed in embarrassment at that, but it was true. Aizawa was indeed a hardass.

"Y-Yes, the hardass.” The way Fumikage replied with such bravery. We stan.

Honestly, you just wanna roll on the ground and laugh right now because never have you seen Fumikage so embarrassed like this.

Eventually, you all moved on from the ‘my sister’s seeing my teacher’ incident and sat down for dinner. Your parents love Aizawa (Fumikage and Dark Shadow will watch Aizawa very carefully, but he approves.) and the dinner ended on a very good note.

"Oh, I gotta go to the restroom for a bit, Shou. Wait for me, ‘kay?”

Cue intense staring contest.

"I don’t care if you’re my teacher or a pro-hero, if you hurt my sister, trust me, I will fuck you up.”

“I won’t hurt her.”

"Good because I have watched enough horror movies to know how to effectively hide a body.”

The tension magically went away as you arrived.

“Bye Fumi! Take care, ok? I love you.” You kissed his birb forehead before waving goodbye, walking away with a slightly traumatized Aizawa.

When you guys got home, Aizawa asked why you don’t look like anyone in your family.t

"Oh, the crow likeness runs in my father’s side. I didn’t inherit those I guess. My mom’s face is practically a shadow but they say I look like her. But I still got the shadow quirk from my parents.” Huh.

When Monday arrived, the students noticed the evident awkward tension in the room.

Good thing they’re not smart enough (and Tokoyami isn’t talkative enough) to figure out it’s from Tokoyami and Aizawa.

Cue Mic’s teasing and a ton of migraines.

What made matters worse (for Aizawa at least) was that soon enough you took up a teaching role in U.A.

Seeing you in a new light, Aizawa admired you even more.

Cue gagging noises from Fumikage as he watches his teacher made goo-goo eyes at you.

You loved teaching and you loved spending time with Aizawa and your brother.

It was a win-win for you but a win-lose for Aizawa and Fumikage.

RIP Aizawa Shouta.

trapped together

Characters: Diluc, Zhongli

Contains: Skinship, not really suggestive(?) but it gets pretty intimate

Note: lowkey remembered how I was trapped in a stall with a group of people. dont ask how. that was terrible. have a small drabble!

masterlist || kaeya, thoma, gorou version

Diluc

You don't understand how it happened but it happened. You're stuck in a cramped wine closet with the owner of the winery himself: his chin resting on your head, your hands on his chest, you stood awkwardly between his legs.

You try to move back in an attempt at having more space but he's quick to wrap his arms around you.

"Don't move. There are wine bottles behind you," He warns, holding you close, "I don't care for the wine themselves but you might get hurt if they shatter."

You nod along, blush growing at his subtle way of caring. It was getting hot in the closet and you wonder whether the heat was coming from the cramped room or his naturally warm disposition as a pyro user.

"Can't you um... kick the door open?" You suggest but he shakes his head.

"Wine bottles. And I'm sure Charles would have noticed our absence by now and check." Unknown to you, Diluc thanks the archons for the dark room. It helps him hide his flustered face as he embraces you closer, muttering some excuse about checking behind you for anything that could be useful.

Of course, he's fully capable of getting you both out of the room without risking the wine. It'll be difficult, but not inherently impossible. Forgive his touch-starved self but this situation might be the only way he gets to embrace you like this — so can you really blame him for wanting to prolong it just a little bit longer?

Zhongli

Don't ask how you ended up in a coffin with the God of Contracts himself but there you were. Thank archons you weren't actually buried alive and that Hutao should be on her way to check on the supposedly empty caskets.

"Are you alright?" Zhongli inquires and you're not quite sure how to answer. You're laying on top of him, head resting on his shoulder. Had this been any other moment you would've deemed it as romantic but (1.) You weren't dating, (2.) You had an undeniable crush on him, and (3.) His deep voice next to your ear was making you - almost literally - melt.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine," You say, voice unusually high pitched, "This is fine. I mean, not that the situation is okay but we're okay, right? Yeah."

His deep chuckle reverberates through the hard wood of the casket and you gulp nervously.

"You know, I can feel your heart beating quite loudly."

'Archons, kill me now,' You think before realizing how one of the archons is doing exactly that to your heart. He'll be the death of you if you don't leave this casket soon.

"O-oh? Is that so..." You gulp nervously, a silence falling between you. You start fidgeting again only for him to hold you still.

"I suggest you avoid moving on top of me so much," He mutters, hands on your waist now.

"Ah I must be heavy, right? Sorry for pushing-"

"No, it's not that. Just- let's try avoid any awkward scenarios while we're trapped here."

You tilt your head, only to notice the slight pressure on your thigh. A dark blush crosses your face as you noded quickly, keeping yourself still.

In the silence, you hear the way his heart beats louder than usual.

OKAY so I imagine you and Xiao just laying in bed because Xiao FINALLY admitted to himself that yes, he likes being held by you. So you guys are just laying there facing eachother and talking quietly, when you suddenly lean forward and press a kiss to his forehead.. Xiao’s breath hitches, it seems that, no matter how many times you’ve done this, it still makes him feel oh so special. 

His cheeks turn a lovely shade of red- a sight you’ve seen, many, many times. But he seems even more flustered this time however, judging by the way he burries his face in your chest. You smile fondly at him, but your smile falters as he mumbles something in your chest, something that you couldn’t quite catch. You gently ask him what he said, and Xiao nearly whimpers. Now you’re REALLY confused bc what the fuck Xiao…

He slightly lifts his head, not enough for you to see his face, but just enough for you to actually understand what he’s saying. “I… I love you…” he mumbles out, that’s the very first time you’ve ever heard him say that, so PLEASE be nice to him and don’t say “I love you more” 🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

After you said your ‘I love you’ back, Xiao lets out a sigh of relief and visibly relaxes.. you pull him closer to you and softly pet his head…. hnngngngn soft cuddles w Xiao…

~ bnha characters and what texts they’d send you after you’ve passed away

requested by anonymous

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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SAYING SOMETHING OUT LOUD. multi

it's been on my mind quite a while. ( or, genshin characters + accidental confessions when they think you don't hear them.)

ft. diluc, kaeya, albedo, childe, xiao, kazuha x genderneutral reader

warnings : fluff, slight angst, blushy blushy, me bullying kazuha but its affectionate !1! i wrote this at 2 am editing tomorrow :]

DILUC RAGNVINDR. noctua

"i want to marry you someday." are the words he mutters when all he can do is stare at you, when he thinks you aren't looking. where diluc ragnvindr's entire mind goes blank — not a thought behind those pretty, red eyes besides 'oh god oh fuck' when you eventually catch him. diluc doesn't want you to know about all the ugly sides of him, about how rough he is around the edges. he doesn't want you to get caught up with him—he can't let the fire burn you like it has burnt everything else in his life.

he coughs, and refuses to acknowledge it ever happened despite your countless jabs to get him to say something—to say anything. it's quiet and diluc wants so badly to pretend it never happened, to pretend he never said anything because he doesn't want to ruin it—to lose you too. you huff slightly in frustration, and diluc resists the urge to laugh despite the situation he's put himself in. it's strange how you can make him smile even when it feels his mind is crumbling.

the silence settles and diluc can feel the anxiety ripple through his body as he steals a glance in your direction. just as he can get ready to apologize, your finger pulls his hand into yours. "we don't—we don't need to get married now, but in the future ... will you marry me?"

KAEYA ALBERICH. pavo ocellus

"i don't know if i love you yet, but if this isn't love then i don't know what is." are the words he whispers into your hair, on nights where he thinks you're asleep. where kaeya alberich is at the breaking point, teetering on the line between loving you and keeping you out.

on nights where all he wants is to say i love you without the fear of you understanding. the fear of you loving him because how can you love someone you don't really know? how can you love him if even he doesn't know who he is? you're a breath of relief to him and kaeya wants nothing more than to be able to breathe without guilt. his fingers rake through your hair, and kaeya knows—he knows he doesn't deserve to have you in his arms like this, but he can't help but be selfish when it comes to you.

you turn your head, your face only inches away from his, before kissing the tip of his nose and holding him tighter. it's there that kaeya finally let's himself close his eyes. there's so much you want to say, but for now, it'll have to wait till morning, when he can be completely sure you know what you're saying when you say you love him.

ALBEDO. princeps cretaceous

"you're my muse." are the words he replies with, nonchalantly when you ask why you have to sit still, instead of working like jean had told you to. on the days where he finds himself unconsciously writing your name in his notes, sketching your face in the margins. albedo doesn't even realize he's said it, he doesn't realize how the words affect you until he looks up from his sketch book to find you staring at him in surprise.

albedo doesn't understand love, he hasn't even fully grasped the idea of it, but it's obvious to everyone with the subtle reminders to take care of yourself because albedo doesn't know how to express his feelings any other way. "is something wrong?" he asks, concern laced into his tone before you shake your head, a smile growing on your face. "muse? did you mean that?" and his mind blanks, before the realization hits him.

"ah i didn't—well, i did mean that, but it doesn't need to mean anything if you don't want it to." he says in a panic, even if it's not obvious to most. his voice trails off before he finally exhales. you laugh, crouching infront of his sitting figure before pushing the bangs out of his face. his gaze remains focused on you the entire time, an eyebrow raised. his eyes widen, before muttering a quick "oh." against your lips. albedo doesn't understand love, but he thinks he can try if it's for you.

CHILDE. monoceros caeli

"i don't care about the fatui—about work, about my reputation, just—tell me to stay, tell me to come home and ill come home as long as it's you." are the words he whispers the night before he has to leave, again. childe knows he has to—it's his job, his responsibility as a harbinger, but when he sees his family, when he sees you, he can't help but feel like throwing it all away.

on nights where he can't let you go, his siblings having to physically pry him off to eat breakfast, on nights where he thinks if he doesn't hold you now he won't remember what your hugs feel like. childe doesn't cry—he doesn't want to cry in front of you, in front of his siblings because he's supposed to be strong, but he can't stop it when you make him weak.

he buries his face into your neck, promising to give you anything, despite him being the only thing you want. childe interlocks your pinkies, he promises a future. one where he won't have to worry about not being there to kiss you goodnight, but for now, you can only whisper your declarations of love till the brink of dawn. "i promise, ill be here when you come back, ajax."

XIAO. alatus nemeseos

"till the day i die—im not going anywhere, not without you." in response to a question you'd asked him earlier that day, one he was too afraid to answer. "are you leaving?" you asked, rubbing the tiredness from you eyes, strands of hair sticking out as you watch him from the bed. he knows—xiao knows that's not what you meant, not in that context, but the question struck enough fear in his heart that he had left without warning.

you lie asleep on his shoulder and xiao wonders if he ever really will leave. if one day the guilt that scratches at his throat whenever he says your name will be the last sign needed to push you away, for your own good. the sun is warm on your skin, and xiao hopes that somewhere in the depths of your mind, you'll hear the words he's too scared to say while you're awake.

xiao doesn't make promises, because he knows that there's always a possibility he wouldn't be able to keep them, but as the sun falls on your figure, xiao can't help himself. he never can when it comes to you. "you've stayed ... you've stayed this long, no going back, okay?" he sighs, and xiao can only hope you'll let him stay with you as long as he can. you hand finds it's way into his, interlocking them as you absentmindedly trace shapes into his knuckles. "no going back." you mumble into his shoulder before going back to sleep, and xiao freezes in shock, before slowly holding your hand tighter, tapping 3 times on the back of your hand. a silent 'i love you.'

KAEDEHARA KAZUHA. acer palmatum

"you're everything. everything compared to whatever this world has to offer." are the words he says when you ask how his travels went. kazuha has never been able to stay in one spot for too long, be it because of the price on his head but because he's always been homesick for places he's never known, for places he's never been to. he's traveled so much, yet he's never been truly at home anywhere, because every time he says he's homesick, he really just misses you. kazuha would bring you with him if he could, because atleast that way he'd always be home with you.

kazuha plants kisses into your shoulder, trapping you in his arms the second he gets home. early in the morning when you've barely gotten ready for the day, adrenaline coursing through him because he's finally home in your arms. kazuha talks about the places he's been, wishing he'd brought a kamera so he could show you everything he saw, everything that reminded him of you while he was away. he talks about the people he met—stories that sound so bizarre you have to poke his cheek and ask if he's exaggerating.

"huh, they really .. don't come close to being here with you." kazuha chuckles. he talks like he's in a daze when he looks at you, and it's probably because he is. "you're everything. everything compared to whatever this world has to offer" he whispers, before laughing in an attempt to distract you from the blush on his cheeks and the things he just said. "wait what did you say? i couldn't hear you." you ask incredulously, while he only smiles, planting soft kisses on your neck. "nothing, nothing."

you roll yours eyes, fighting the smile tugging at your lips. "for the record, you're my everything too."

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