CANARY | Bakugou Katsuki

Just a little head drawing of Zeus lol

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HES TOO PRETTY

Ice Dragon ❄️🔥

𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 || 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

summary: As a barista you live a pretty calm lifestyle, with friends who are rookie heroes and starting a new chapter in their life. nothing special ever really happens when your until you receive a strange text from your ex boyfriend asking how to respond to a toe licking service email. 

pairings: ex! todoroki shoto x reader

status: ongoing

taglist: open

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banner: by my good friends sam @renzai​ :)) 

warnings: just a lot more angst and bad decisions that happen ://

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introductions:

y/n’s idiot’s 

todoroki’s management team 

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part one: clown town

Little Spoon

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ratings: sfw

idea: we all know who loves to be the little spoon.

this blurb popped into my head randomly in the middle of the day so lemme get it out while i work on other fics.

as soon as you heard the door open you knew he was finally home. you stayed up as you always do to watch him fight whatever villains decided to stumble upon his path. you didn’t have school the following day so you didn’t mind pulling an all nighter. just as long as you knew he was okay you were at peace.

he stumbled through the apartment and opened the door. he was dressed in the tracksuit you bought him for his birthday. he had been complaining he needed a plain black tracksuit because his old one got burned up after a work incident.

you sit up and the sheets fall before you. he drags his body to the bed and lands face first into the mattress. you giggle at the motion. you reach over to grab his legs and pull them up on the bed. he groans and you roll your eyes.

you grab the covers and put it over his nearly lifeless body. you lie back down on your side and look at him.

“well hello ground zero” you snicker and he groans back in response. you stick your hand out and push his blonde strands back. his face has been permanently set into a grimace and you shake your head. he’s going to get early onset wrinkles if he keeps this up.

his face is towards you so you smooth out the lines between his eyes and he relaxes his features. you comb through his hair and get closer to him.

“saw you fighting today. you handled it very efficiently pro hero” you tell him sweetly and he opens one eye.

“when am i not efficient?” he scoffs and you giggle. you place a kiss on his nose. it crinkles and you glide your thumb across the shell of his ear.

“always the cocky one suki” you tell him and he smirks.

“say it again” he says and you chuckle. you move and climb over him so that you rest on top of him and he groans.

“what are you doing?” he asks. you wrap your arms around his torso. you kiss his hair and hold onto him tightly.

“nothing just hugging you” he kisses his teeth.

“suki” you whisper in his ear and he can feel the hair on his arms stand.

“yeah?” he answers back and you plant kisses onto his shoulder.

“you’re my wittle spoon” you coo at him.

“ahh” he absolutely hates it whenever you use your baby voice on him. he finds it disturbing how high your voice can go. he doesn’t understand why babies interact with it.

“cut it out i’m tired” he complains and you smile.

“i know, i just like bothering you” you cuddle into the side of his head and close your eyes, breathing in his smell. in all honesty he smells his best whenever he’s fresh off of fighting against a villain. his sweat always ends up smelling like burnt sugar and it satisfies your senses.

“fuck this” he grumbles and manoeuvres your body so that your back to lying down on the bed. he moves over so that he’s lying on your chest. you thread your fingers through his hair and he snuggles into your chest.

“come on, say it” you tell him but he shows no reaction.

“say it suki” you tell him again and he groans.

he mumbles something and you ask him for clarification.

“fuck off” you giggle to yourself and pinch his ear.

“oi what the fuck was that for?” he asks you and lifts his head. his eyebrows are furrowed as his typical annoyed look sets on his face.

“say it” you comb his hair up and behind his ears and he rolls his eyes again.

“if you don’t say it i’m going to bed” you threaten him and he squints his gaze at you. you wouldn’t.

he continues to stare you down for a couple of more seconds before you live up to your word. you push his body up off of you and scoot over to your side of the bed. you roll over onto your side, one arm beneath your pillow and the other over it and you shut your eyes.

you can hear the shuffling of sheets on the bed before his big ass head is pushing its way through your arms. his head is snug in between your hold.

you don’t open your eyes and he kisses your inner arms to grab your attention. you refuse to give into him and he contemplates the words that are floating in his head for a moment. he gives in knowing the the pay off is much greater than the cold shoulder you’re giving him right now. he’s been fighting bad guys all night, he wants some comfort. he should be man enough to admit it by now he thinks to himself.

“i am” he mumbles onto your skin. you smell like coconut, must be that new cream you’ve been using. he smelled it on your body just two nights ago and he’s been meaning to compliment you about it. he marks it in the back of his mind for later.

you pop one eye open to see him facing away from you, your chest to his back.

“you’re what?” you ask him after a few minutes of silence.

“im your.....little spoon” he whispers the second half and you can kind of tell what he’s saying from the way his mouth moves against your arm.

“cant hear you” you say as you torture the answer out from his mouth. you love teasing him but he hardly gives in this easily.

“i said, i’m your little spoon. there you happy?” he grumbles and you can just tell that the lines between his eyebrows have returned. you smile behind him and move so that your arm is on his torso. you squeeze his fit body back into yours.

“yes, very” you press chaste kisses on his neck and bite the shell of his ear.

“tch” he fronts like he’s annoyed but you just know his chest is warm and fuzzy from your affection.

“it’s good to have you home, my number hero” he can’t help the blood that rushes towards his face, he can feel the heat spread out around his cheeks. he grabs your leg and hooks it over his hip so that you’re properly wrapped around him like a big spoon usually would be.

he closes his eyes and snuggles into your warm, loving embrace.

“good to be home” he says as he threads his fingers through yours and holds your intertwined hands against his chest.

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Shinso wearing Eraserhead merch 😌😌🥰 HES SO PRETTY 🥺🥺

talk fast

—after losing your barista job because of a particularly hot-headed customer, you end up landing a job as the assistant manager of the hottest boy group in town. one problem; the rude customer is a member of the group. is he the same as the rumors say? social media au! bakugo x reader

pairing: bakugo x reader (she/her)

genres: enemies to friends to lovers, fluff, band au, boy group au, crack, angst

status: finished

updates: tue/thurs/sat at 6 pm est!

warnings: minor swearing, mentions cyber-bullying/harassment, mentions of injury, mentions of stalking

a/n: smau #2 here we goooo👀 hope y’all are ready for the ride :))) reply to this to be added to the taglist!

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part zero: introductions

part one: jobless

part two: the idiot jumped out

part three: inn flop

part four: hello, pot

part five: coffee girl

part six: passive aggressive smiley

part seven: okay mr populars

part eight: multitasking

part nine: i just sit back and observe

part ten: no but i fw you for trying

part eleven: we all know the tea

part twelve: chair but make it electric

part thirteen: hmm no

part fourteen: eventually

part fifteen: never that

part sixteen: too late

part seventeen: debatable

part eighteen: chill out

part nineteen: i’m sorry

part twenty: HUH

part twenty-one: emotionally constipated

part twenty-two: i’m here

part twenty-three: no you won’t

part twenty-four: shut up, loser

part twenty-five: and possibly out?

part twenty-six: it’s what you deserve

part twenty-seven: talk fast (1) (2)

epilogue

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extras!

among us

WHY CANT HE BE REAL I LOVE HIM SM

ik i’m popping into ur inbox a lot 👉🏽👈🏽 but... i was reading that post insp by @/todorkihoe’s ask (i think??) and i just went 🥺 so.. hand over more shinsou hcs 😡❤️‼️ (please 😖🙏🏽)

Shinsou Hitoshi Headcanons (PT2)

Don't ever be sorry for giving me requests! I have nothing better to do with my life, so please give me inspiration to write!

Its so fun having another Shinsou kinnie to write fics for and bump ideas with, and I swear we all live solely for this man #shinsousupremecy

Synopsis: shinsou hcs!

Warning: fluff, some suggestiveness, cursing, aged up!2nd years, shinsou hitoshi x fem!black/poc!reader, quirk insecurities

If you haven't heard it yet, I headcanon shinsou being a fan of Chase Atlantic. Maybe might a die hard one, but he definitely uses their music to chill out.

If you listen to them too, he'll ask and give recommendations of their songs. You eventually make a Playlist of your fave songs from them and some other artists as well

When you're on your internships separated, both of you will listen to the Playlist to remind yourself of one another as you drift off to sleep

Shinsou's room screams sex vibes ngl

Whether its his dorm room (most likely) or his room at home, they'll have the basic key components

LEDs lining the upper edges and corners of his wall! Always set to the prettiest shade of purple. Theres an essential oil diffuser in there somewhere too, cuz after long training periods with Aizawa baby boy needs to unwind

Shinsou can be either one of two personas

No. 1 - secluded boy who on the outside looks and seems like an ass, but once you get to know him he's just a precious bean who's a bit timid, very insecure abt his quirk, confused on emotions and desperately in need of hugs and cuddles

Or No.2 - edgy tough boy who can be kind of cocky, still pretty quiet but more in observance than in bashfullness, steals kisses, shows dominant tendencies but in more nonsexual ways, and quite teasing

There is no in between sis, pick one

Nicknames include but are not limited to: love, doll, baby, pretty, beautiful, kitten/kitty, little headache, cuddle bug

Lmao if you're the cuddle bug wtf is he, cuz this boy is ALL OVER YOU when he needs cuddles

Will impatiently wait until you're in private before legit tackling you into the bed and holding you

"You need to charge up my social battery."

During training he maybe kind of sort of probably actually wants to show off in front of your???

He wants to hear you congratulate him on training since you commonly do it to everyone else, but he wants to stand out so much that he's the only one you're complimenting.

He may or may not also sort of kind of maybe probably actually wants you to baby him after a hard day of training???

Just give him extra cuddles and and some kisses, and he's all putty in your hands

He always asks you to make him tea. His favorite is this sleepytime blend you bought one time and he doesn't drink anything else.

It helps a lot, especially on nights when it's very hard for him to sleep. He especially enjoys it when you two drink a cup or two together in either of your rooms, because the next morning you'll be tangled up in eachothers arms.

And omg, lazy weekend mornings with Shinsou are the. Fucking. Best. Just a mess of kisses and cuddles and I love you's and praises and sweet nothings being shared between you two. Legit if Halo by Beyonce was personified, it would be this scene right here.

I wrote until my eyes started burning lmaooo. I hope you enjoy this hun!

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