Yandere Dragon X Servant Darling? The Dragon Is So Old And Powerful And Has Been Kept Sealed For Many

Heya!! Could you please do hcs or scenarios with Kiri and Baku turning into babies/toddlers from some quirk and how their s/o would have to deal with it? Thanks and keep up the great work!

Idunno…nothing…about children?? So I’m legit guessing at whatbabies do I guess besides cry 24/7 idk man I’ll do my best ha

Kirishima:

It was just supposed to be a normal fight against an averagevillain. And he was winning! At least he was, until he startedshrinking…smaller…smaller…until he was less than half hisoriginal height. A shrinking quirk?!

No…looking at his hands, they were pudgy and short and he nolonger fit in his hero costume properly…oh, oh sh-

“Wh…Kirishima?! Oh god what happened…?” A familiar voicemade his head turn as his s/o came running at him, a concerned lookon their face. For some reason he felt like crying. “You’re solittle now! Oh no, c'mere, don’t cry…”

They wrapped him up in his oversized costume and picked him up ashe clung to the front of their shirt, fat tears rolling down his nowpudgy cheeks. “Mm…sowwy..” Kirishima said, sniffling.

“Hey it’s ok, manly men cry, too! I assume this quirk will wearoff at some point…are you hungry?” Kirishima, now approximately athree year old, nodded enthusiastically at the mention of food,sadness forgotten for the time being.

They carried him to their home, setting him down on the couch ashe sucked his thumb. “Jeez you’re a cute kid…sit still and I’llget you a snack, mk?”

“No!” he yelled, an adorable pout on his face. “Pick me up!Pick me up!” His s/o sighed before picking him up again andcarrying him to the kitchen.

“Cute…but clingy. Alright lets see…ha, I don’t really havebaby food here. How about…cereal?”

“Candy!”

“No candy, you need real foo-”

“Candy!” He pounded his little fists into their shoulder,about to throw a tantrum if he did NOT get some candy in his mouthsoon.

“Cereal or you’re going down for a nap!” The raised voice andthreat of a nap made his big red eyes water. “Oh, oh no sorrysorry…fine! Candy it is!” The tears dried up as quickly as theyappeared.

After cleaning up a mess of candy wrappers they managed to brushhis sharp teeth for him. He really did not like the taste oftoothpaste, but too bad.

Wrapped up in a blanket toddler Kirishima was now sucking histhumb watching one of the few animated movies you owned, eyes lookingsleepy but still glued to the screen. “I’m tired…babysitting istiring. Hopefully you’ll turn back tomorrow…” they yawned out.

They both fell asleep on the couch, the movie still playing in thebackground.

The distinct sound of loud snoring woke them up, drool seepinginto the old couch cushions as they felt a heavy weight on top ofthem. A grown up Kirishima was snuggled up into their chest, strongarms wrapped around them like a pillow. The blanket he was wrapped injust barely covered everything since his hero costume didn’t fit theprevious day, making his s/o blush furiously.

“W-wake up, ding dong!” They pinched his nose until Kirishimasputtered awake, sitting up from the couch rubbing the sleep from hispretty red eyes.

“Huh?…What…oh, hey! I turned back!” Kirishima looked athis s/o. “Thanks for taking care of me, yesterday…sorry I ate allyour candy, ha!”

“Eh, you aren’t so bad as kid…glad to have you back though,”they said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Now, please put on someclothes…”

“Huh…? Why am I naked?!”

Bakugou:

“Get back here you shit!” Bakugou yelled at the villain whododged and skittered around fleeing civilians. He jumped into the airready to tackle them to the ground when he suddenly fell flat on hisface. What?! He never missed! What happened?

“Bakugou!” He heard his s/o yell behind him. They werefollowing the villain as well, but of course he wanted to be the oneto catch him. “Where are you?!”

“I here!” What…his voice, what the hell was wrong with hisvoice?!

“Baku…oh my god. You’re a baby!” His s/o finally caught upand they stood…quite a bit taller than him now, looking down with aquestioning expression.

“I not!” Bakugou yelled, his face turning red fromfrustration. He wasn’t a kid, he was a big boy! They triedunsuccessfully to hold back a laugh; he tried to kick them in the legfor good measure but tripped over his now oversized hero costume,tears welling up in his angry eyes.

“Oh, c'mere…don’t cry.” They picked him up off the ground,wiping the tears from his face. He struggled in their arms, notwanting to be picked up or treated like the temporary child he was.“Hold still!”

“Put me down!” People around were starting to stare at thispoint, so his s/o decided it was best to move away from the publiclest someone call the police on a negligent non-parent. They wrappedhim up in his hero costume like a cocoon, carrying him like aswaddled bundle to their home.

“I’m so sorry, Bakugou…you’ll probably turn back soon. Butuntil then you gotta be a good boy, alright? If you are I’ll give youa treat!” He sat in a comfy arm chair struggling out of hismakeshift wrappings with an angry face, but the word “treat” madehim stop. If there was one thing that motivated him right now, it wasthe possibility of a reward. He could be a good boy, the best boythere ever was!

“I good!”

“Aww that’s my boy! Now sit here for a minute, OK?” They lefthim alone for only a second, wanting to find some clothing to put himin…but while sifting through their drawers a pair of small handsclung to their pants leg. “What’s wrong?”

“Mm…” Baby Bakugou rubbed his face into their pants, hidinghis embarrassment. “You left…”

“I’m right here, don’t worry.” They found an oversized shirtto put him in that acted like a long blanket. “Want to play hideand seek?” Wanting to tire him out they hoped a couple of gameswould make the day go by faster so he’d turn back quicker.

Unfortunately, little Bakugou was bustling with energy and woreTHEM out before he was even close to tired.

“Ugh…” they moaned on the bed, Bakugou jumping up and downusing it as a trampoline. “C'mere you!” It was weird having atoddler for a boyfriend, but he still made a pretty adorable kid.After a tickle fight Bakugou’s big red eyes finally started to close,tired from the day’s activities.

“Sleepy…” He cuddled up next to them on the bed as hepromptly fell asleep. They pulled the covers over him before settlingin as well.

“Yeah, me too…goodnight, Bakugou…”

Bakugou woke up first, unfamiliar smells making his nose scrunchup. “Wh…” His arm was wrapped around something warm andsoft…oh. OH.

He was in his s/o’s bed, an arm drapedaround them. Memories of the previous day flooded back as he growled,waking up the other person in the bed. Before they could speak,though, he put a rough hand over the mouth, eyes glaring daggers.

“Tell no one,” he gritted outbefore pulling them in close and closing his eyes to drift back offto sleep, enjoying a few more moments of warm comfort before settlingback into adulthood.

Someone Entirely New - Masterlist

Midoriya Izuku x Reader

Status: Complete!

Warnings: emotional abuse, toxic relationships, underage drinking, toxic parents, mentions/threats/descriptions of injuries and violence, sexual references, stalking, references to drug abuse/addiction

Summary: Y/N is tired of constantly holding themselves back for the sake of someone who barely gives anything in return. When their boyfriend takes things too far, they decide they’ve had enough. It’s time to leave behind the dead weight and reinvent themselves, with the help of some old friends—and a few new ones, too.

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Part 40.5 (Bonus)

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Epilogue

bakugou and izuku getting hit with a quirk that turns them into a pupper and their crush has to care for them till they turn back to normal. they still have their normal thoughts theyre just in a dog body. crush is making baby talk, snuggling them, nuzzling their face against their fur cause its so SOFT, taking them for lil walks, giving them baths (poor bois), letting them sleep on their bed with them. maybe they forget who the pup really is and let it slip that they have feelings for them too

It wasn’t specified if you wanted a headcanon or scenario, so I’ll write a scenario! However, I only write one character per scene, but have no fear! I remember reading a really good Bakugou version of what you’ve requested! Click here to read it! It’s written by @star-sprite! 

To say you were confused would be an understatement. 

“Y-You want me to do what again, Aizawa-sensei?” you questioned apprehensively, needing all of the information you were given to sink in. You gaze at your sleep deprived teacher before you, seated across at his desk.

He sighs and rubs his eyes with his knuckles. “Midoriya,” he states, “I need you to take care of Midoriya, (Y/N).” 

Your eyes shift down to the panting, green Shih Tzu on Aizawa’s lap who so happened to be your fellow classmate, Midoriya Izuku. Your classmate who is now… a dog?

Aizawa had taken the time to explain that when Midoriya was completing his errands for a hero mission, he had run into a villain with a quirk to manipulate one’s body and turn them into any animal they deem. The villain so happened to turn the young male into a cute little puppy. Which, in your case, was similar to his human form!

“I get that but, how long will this…” you ponder, looking for the right words to say in this situation, “How long will the effects of this quirk last?”

“Most likely around a day or two? I’m not entirely sure.” he says, “I’ve tried wearing it off with my quirk, but it seems we’re just going to have to wait for it to wear out.” 

Rising from his seat, with Midoriya still in his hands, Aizawa walks forward and offers the dog towards you. “So, what do you say? Will you do it?” he asks.

Midoriya barks, he cutely tilts his head to the side as awaits your answer as well.

Not really seeing a reason to say no to taking care of him you nonchalantly shrug your shoulders in response. “I mean, sure! But-”

“Great,” he interjects, shoving the plush, trembling animal into your arms. “If you have any concerns, contact me. But other than that I think you should be fine. Class starts at the same time tomorrow. Don’t be late, (Y/N).” And with that, he walks out of the teachers’ lounge, sliding the door closed behind him.

You sigh and absentmindedly stroke the top of Midoriya’s head. He let out soft, low groans of approval at your treatment, basking in your affections. However, he was still shaking, which caused you to look down at him with concern.“Wow! If I didn’t know any better I would’ve assumed you were a chihuahua due to how much you’re shaking, Midoriya! Are you cold?” you ask, lifting the tiny, green puppy up to eye level with you.

It was funny you asked that because he was quite the opposite really. Midoriya was trembling due to how his crush (you) would be taking care of him for who knows how long, and he was a nervous wreck! He has been fantasizing about the day where he’d get to spend one on one time with you alone… just not like this. 

Not as a dog!

“Let’s just get you to my dorm room and we can figure out how to deal with this!” You coo, snuggling him in your arms and began to walk out of the empty lounge.

When you and Izuku had arrived at the dormitories, almost everyone immediately was out of their seats observing the adorable puppy in your arms. You had informed them that the dog was, in fact, Midoriya they all began to look at each other with knowing expressions. 

“Ah, the lucky bastard!” Mineta cried, eyeing the content dog with envy. Midoriya shifts further into your hold away from the male’s intense gaze on him. Mineta often had the tendency to become extremely passionate when it came down to situations like these, he becomes… weird.

Ignoring Mineta’s presence, you look down at Midoriya and saw that his eyes were becoming droopy with fatigue. Lightly scratching the spot behind his fluffy ears you sigh, “Midoriya seems to be getting tired, so I think I’ll call it a night,” you state.

“HUH?!” A few of your classmates exclaimed in shock, “You’re going to let him sleep in your dorm, (Y/N)?!”

Midoriya, now seeming to be alert and awake, began to furiously wag his tail (a habit of his that he has yet to take care of) at your statement. Was he going to sleep in the same room as you?! Share the same bed?! Midoriya’s thoughts began to run wildly throughout his brain.

You nod and shrug, “It’s not a big deal,” you exclaim. Suddenly lifting the dog to your face, you smile, “Right, Midoriya?”  

‘A-Ah… are you sure about this, (Y/N)?’ Was what he wanted to ask you. Though clearly in his current state, he couldn’t speak, so all that was heard was his constant barking and yipping. 

“See?” You say, “Anywho, we’ll see you guys tomorrow! I think Midoriya might have switched back to normal by then!” And with that, you turn around and leave the group of slightly shocked teens amongst themselves. Once your back was facing them, the young heroes were able to see Midoriya’s tail wagging enthusiastically.

‘He’s overly excited…’ Your class thought.

For the next few hours, Midoriya would grow accustomed to the feeling of what it was like to sit in your lap. He would enjoy the one-sided conversations you’d have with him when you two were alone, showing his interest with your stories by the constant wagging of his tail.

A sight that your class still has yet to get used to was whenever you would walk around, they’d always find Midoriya helplessly trailing after you like a lost puppy.

Literally.

Most of your classmates would catch you and Midoriya usually chilling on the common room couch, where they’d find Midoriya being nuzzled affectionally in your arms. Today was no different.

Giggling, you gently scratch behind his adorable floppy ears while Midoriya’s face gave off the impression that he was experiencing pure bliss. “Who’s the cutest little guy around?” you ask.

Midoriya stops panting and looks up at you. ‘There’s another guy (Y/N) likes?! Who is it?!’ he thinks. His mood instantly dampens as he begins to whimper a bit.

“It’s you!”

Midoriya lightens up at your statement and exposes his belly towards you for more rubs. He would’ve never have thought it, but they feel so good!

“You’re so cute, Midoriya! I love you so much!” you say.

Izuku freezes up. His tail no longer wags fitfully anymore for it has ceased its movements. ‘I love you so much!’ he replays your words over and over again in his head like a mantra.

‘I-Is this for real?’ he thought. ‘(Y/N) likes me back?! Did she forget that I’m a dog? Is she just saying that?!’ he thinks, overanalyzing the situation at hand.

Stepping in, Iida swings his arms overdramatically. “(Y/N)! I’d advise you not to say things like that! Especially if they are in the heat of the moment,” he advises, acknowledging the flustered state his friend was in.

“Huh? But I do love him! Well, not love-love, but I care for him a lot. No matter what form he is in, Midoriya is still Midoriya.” you state. You lift the puppy close to your face. “You got that? I mean it, I really do like you, Izuku. I’m sorry that my confession slipped out to you while you’re… well… a dog.” 

Still frozen, Midoriya awkwardly tries to comprehend what you were saying as best as possible. If dogs were able to blush, he would become beat red from head to toe by now.

Placing him back down in your lap you stroke his fur lovingly, “And as soon as you are human again I’ll confess to you as many times as I need to so that you’ll believe me!”

Not knowing what else to do, Midoriya lays back down into your lap completely succumbing to your will. He was overcome with the feeling of many pleasant emotions now that he knows that his crush likes him back. He really wants to go back to being human, and fast.

Midoriya couldn’t wait for the villain’s quirk to wear off so that he could see you in his normal state and hear you say those magical words all over again.

This is what he would have wanted

Hitoshi Shinsou x Barista!Reader HCs

Summary: Headcannons about Shinsou seeing his crush working in his favorite cafe after school

Quirk: You can heat things up with your palm’s to 110 degrees Celsius. If it gets hotter than that your could burn yourself

Warnings/Genre: fluff, cursing, shitty first headcannons

WC: 374

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The boy is shook to say the least

You were there, taking orders and giving customers cakes and coffees

He didn’t talk to you often because you were in the support course but he saw you enough to see how kind you were to others

Even animals

He saw you after school one time, petting a stray cat and feeding it

He melted

The next day he bumped into you and you were gushing about him, to him about how cool his quirk is

He became a blushing mess but thank god you weren’t able to see it because the bell rang and you rushed off

So you bet your ass when he saw you he went red

You looked so cute in the uniform

He never saw you because the only time he went here was weekends

But he decided to celebrate today because there wasn’t any homework 

When he went in he glanced at you but you didn’t see him

He saw you using your quirk to heat up some coffee and you gave it to a customer

He smirked as you weren’t even supposed to use your quirk unless you were a hero doing hero things

You looked around to make sire no one was watching 

Then your eyes met his

shit

You quickly gave the table their order when you walked to him

You asked him if he could just not tell anyone and even offered him a week’s worth of free coffee

He chuckled at your panicking

ohmygodyouwereadorable

He assured you he wouldn’i

IF

you went out with him sometime

oh shit now ur a tomato

how was he so smooth

lol you cant see but he lowkey embarassed if you rejected him

you said yes

ofc u did

he also asked for a kiss before you take his order

wtf sksksksksksk

you looked around to see if your boss was there

she wasn’t

you gave him a peck on the lips

he turned red cuz he didn’t know u would actually did it

he just asked for a coffee and you scurried off

you gave him his cup and said it was on the house

he scored a date with you and a free coffee?

best day ever

very well deserved

you did well boys ❤️ 

#BackDoor1stWin #StrayKids3rdWin

I have writers block on Bakugou's birthday

Me

PET ROCK

fic trade for @bnhaxxassociates! Sorry for such a long wait, I was struggling with ideas for this one and was nervous about the word count not reaching the fic you gave me ;; 

special thanks to @lady-bakuhoe and @ikinabi for providing me ideas

desc. | after waking up and finding your dear husband on the floor, surrounded by pots and pans, you and him spend the morning bonding together. 

genre. | fluff

word count. | 2043

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The sun’s rays peaked through the curtains, caressing your face lightly. You sat up and yawned, rubbing your eyes. Your eyes glanced over to the clock and saw that it was 7am. The space beside yours felt cold. A sinking feeling could be felt in your heart, realizing that your husband hasn’t come home yet. You remembered his words when you called him 2 days ago. 

“Hey, baby!” His voice was bright and cheerful. Even just hearing his voice filled you with joy, reminded of his radiance. 

“Ei! When are you coming home?” You asked, your voice imbued with a strong sense of hope. “I really miss you.” 

“Aw, don’t worry, I promise I’ll be back this Saturday morning. I can’t wait to be with my loving wife,” You could hear the grin in his voice. “I’ll see you then!” 

“See you, Ei,” You gave him one farewell before hanging up. 

You sighed. You suppose it couldn’t be helped. The job of a hero wasn’t easy, people were constantly in danger and villains were relentless. Not only that, but since he was one of the top heroes, the media is thirsty for more of him. It was hard to blame him, honestly. Of course, sometimes you wish he’d have more time for you. However, you held off on telling him in fear of seeming selfish. 

Looking into a special desk, your eyes spotted your pet rock on it. You had followed an online tutorial to make it look like your dear husband, all because you were bored and lonely. It had red hair like his made of felt as well as sharp teeth. Red rhinestones were used for the eyes, shimmering in the morning light. Your hands gingerly picked it up and placed a soft kiss on it. 

“Good morning, honey,” You cooed, caressing the slightly rough sides of it.

Your footsteps were light as you walked towards the kitchen, yawning into your hand once more. Your senses were still somewhat groggy. 

But then, a few noises came from the kitchen. 

Your eyes widened and you rushed to the room. The sight that you were met with was of your husband surrounded by pots and pans on the ground. He looked up with a sheepish smile. 

“Hey, honey,” He greeted you, rubbing his neck. “I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed but… Well, the surprise was ruined.” 

A chuckle bubbled from your throat. You smiled back at him. “I’m just happy you’re here, Eijiro,” You told him, kneeling to help him pick up the pots and pans. You placed a kiss on his lips once you two were finished. 

“Aw, but I really wanted to do something special. We haven’t seen each other in so long,” Eijiro wrapped an arm around your waist, lifting you off the ground. He buried his face into your neck, his breath tickling it. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck and hugged him close, closing your eyes and relishing in the moment. His embrace was warm and his presence smelled of teakwood. 

“Alright, why don’t we cook something together? That should be fun,” You suggested to him after a short moment of just enjoying each other’s company. 

The redhead looked up, his eyes lit up. If he had a tail, it’d probably be wagging like crazy. How endearing. 

“That’d be great!” 

He put you down. “So what should we make?” He asked, curiosity sparkling in his crimson eyes. 

“How about pancakes? It’s a special day today now that you’re finally here,” You replied, giggling at how he looked. You looked into the pantry to find the ingredients for it, then realized that that flour was placed on the higher shelf where you couldn’t reach. 

You turned to him and pointed at the item with a sheepish expression on your face. “Uh, could you grab that for me, Ei?” You asked and immediately regretted it because his face morphed into one of cheekiness. 

“Of course, shorty,” He responded, putting a ton of emphasis on the “shorty”. This made your face heat up in embarrassment, glaring at him. He stepped closer and took the box with ease, then placed it on the counter. 

“Anything else, baby?” Oh that little (well, not so little) shit.

“How about you take the measuring cups and spoons?” You answered, taking the rest of the ingredients off of the shelf. Then, you looked into the fridge to grab the milk, eggs, and butter. You placed the items onto the granite countertop along with the rest. 

Eijiro held the measuring tools in his massive hands. He put it down on the counter as well and grabbed a bowl.

You mixed all the ingredients and when the mixture was ready, you kneeled down to get a pan and put it on the stove. You started cooking the pancakes, a sweet scent of vanilla wafted through your nostrils. 

Your redhead husband watched you do all the work and pouted. “Wasn’t I supposed to be the one to make you breakfast?” He whined, wrapping his massive muscular arms around your waist and hugging it. 

You chuckled. “It’s too late for that now. How about you cook some bacon and eggs? I’m sure you’d love extra toppings on your pancakes,” You told him, flipping the pancake. One side was a perfect golden brown. 

His eyes lit up. “Great idea!” He went ahead to grab the eggs and bacon and started cooking alongside you. Sizzling came from his pan as he laid the bacon on it to cook and a savory meaty smell mixed with the sweet vanilla. He glanced at you for a moment. 

“So how’s Rocky?” He asked, a smile gracing his face, probably reminiscing the time you sent him pictures of the pet rock. He thought it was adorable how you managed to make it look like him. 

“Rocky?” You raised your eyebrow, an amused glint in your eye. The first pancake was finished so you put it on a plate. One down, 19 left to go. 

“Yeah, you haven’t given him a name yet so I just called him Rocky,” Eijiro shrugged and replied, flipping the bacon. 

You snickered lightly. “That sounds like a name an 8 year old child would give to their pet rock.” You poured more of the mixture into the pan, creating a second pancake. 

“Well maybe when we get our 8 year old a pet rock, we can see for ourselves,” He rebutted, placing the bacon on the plate that sat on his side of the counter. He replaced it with more pieces of bacon. 

Your eyes widened and your face expression was basically that surprised pikachu meme at that moment. “I- Uh- Is that a promise?” You stammered, then panicked when you realized one side of the pancake was about to burn and flipped it. 

He winked at you from the side. “Of course, we’ve been married for a while. If you wanna get kids, we could give him or her Rocky one day.” He said, placing the finished bacon pieces onto his plate and then starting to cook the eggs. 

You pecked his cheek. “That sounds wonderful.” 

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Once you two finished cooking, you set the table and he served the plates, carrying all of them with such ease that it was unfair. He placed the plates down onto the table, sitting down beside you with a grin. 

“This looks great! I’m proud of us,” He spoke as he placed even more toppings on his stack of pancakes until it looked like a mountain of breakfast foods. You put your own preferred toppings on your stack and both of you dug into your meals. A symphony of flavors graced your mouth and you gave a blissful sigh, satisfied with the result of your cooking. 

“So, baby,” Eijiro spoke up, making you turn to him in question. 

“Hm?” You hummed, some food still in your mouth. 

“I had this idea that we could do after breakfast,” He swallowed the piece of bacon that he was chewing. “How about we make a pet rock version of you? I hate to leave you alone, so we should give Rocky a lil partner.”

You also swallowed the piece of pancake in your mouth and grinned. “That sounds so cute, Ei. I love that idea. Let’s do it!” You told him. It should be easy to do, at least considerably easier to do than when you created Rocky since you didn’t exactly have a type of hair like his, nor did you have sharp teeth. You still had some materials for it and all you had to do was find another rock in your shared yard. 

He nodded and started scarfing down his breakfast, eager to do this with you. After you two had consumed your meals, you went to the living room. You had the arts and crafts materials and he grabbed a cute rock from outside and washed it. 

“How about I make it since you were the one that made Rocky? Think of it as like painting your portrait,” Your husband offered, taking the materials from your hands. 

“Pft, paint me like one of your rock girls,” You giggled at your own joke. 

He also chuckled at it, finding himself amused by your sense of humor. He put down the materials on the coffee table in front of you and picked up the rock. He started working on making your hair, cutting up smaller strands of yarn to create it. The yarn looked like a mere strand of literal hair in his massive hands. Fortunately, he managed to be careful with it. Honestly, he could easily crush your skull with one hand if he tried to. 

Then, he plugged in the glue gun into the socket nearby and used it to glue in the yarn wig onto the top of the rock’s head, making sure each strand was in the correct position. Once that was finished, he glanced at the rhinestones and seemed to ponder something for a moment. 

“Do you still have any leftover swarovski crystals?” He asked. 

You looked up and tilted your head in question. “Well, yeah but wouldn’t you want to just use the rhinestones here?” You responded. 

He sheepishly smiled, glancing at you. “It’s just that… when I think of your eyes, I feel that they’re sparklier than regular rhinestones. And you told me Swarovski crystals have extra sparkles in them.”

Pink dusted your cheeks and you internally swooned. He’s just too cute. You rushed to go find the crystals and quickly came back, handing it to him. 

“These are perfect!” Eijiro’s eyes lit up when he looked at the crystals. He picked out two of them that matched your eyes and glued it to the rock, positioning it correctly. Then, he gently put down the rock on the coffee table and grabbed the pink felt paper, as well as the scissors. He cut the felt so that it would form tiny lips and glued them to the rock. 

Once he was satisfied with the result, he turned it around so it would face you. “Here,” He said with a grin on his pearly whites. 

You gaped. “Aw, that’s adorable, Ei! I love her!” You squealed, taking it into your hands and gazing upon its sparkling crystals for eyes. 

“You think our future children would like her?” Your husband asked. 

“Absolutely.” You put down the pet rock beside Rocky and wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug. 

“I’m so glad you’re finally here, Ei. I’ve missed hanging out with you like this so much.” 

“And I’m happy to be here with you too, baby.” His smile turned into one of fondness for his dear wife. “I’m so sorry that I’ve been so busy lately. It’s really unmanly to leave my wife alone so often. But I promise that I’ll be taking a vacation soon and we can spend more time together and travel to a nice island.”

You leaned into his warm and firm chest, closing your eyes and breathed in his musk. His presence comforted you, lulling you to sleep. “I’d like that a lot,” You whispered as your consciousness faded to darkness, falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat. 

Stuck In The Middle With You

Reader: Gender Neutral Character: Shouta Aizawa/ Eraserhead & Hizashi Yamada Rating: G Summary: “So, hypothetically, if I said I wanna be in the middle of a Shota and Hizashi sandwich, would you like take that ask or? (aka are you comfortable writing poly! relationships?)” - Anon Warnings: Fluff Tip Jar 🍸 | Ask Box: Open A/N: I got you

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

hey there anon! im so sorry about not being able to write this yet but I have had a busy ass week and im tired as hell and I havent written at all. plus,I dont know if you’re gonna see this but, could you maybe specify who you want me to write about

like, which character? and send the ask again

sorry for the inconvenience but i really wanna get this out, thanks!

i’ll b waiting