I NEED THIS MAN!!! OMGGGG!!! I Relate To This On Every Aspect Of It, Especially The Part About Subbing

I NEED THIS MAN!!! OMGGGG!!! I relate to this on every aspect of it, especially the part about subbing items out in dishes!!! I can't deal with certain textures in food, and if this man did this!! I just

osamu miya who falls in love with a picky eater

osamu miya who learns from a very young age that you’re not willing to touch most foods. he (not so) secretly watches at lunch everyday to see what parts of you lunch you end up neglecting.

osamu miya who never teases you about being picky, after all that’s what makes cooking for you more rewarding right? nailing the flavors that you love and hiding the ones that you have no taste for.

osamu miya who attempts (and succeeds) at wowing you through bringing you lunches that he knows you’ll enjoy.

osamu miya who spends the rest of lunch trying not to grin ear to ear while watching you happily eat the lunch he brought you.

osamu miya who knows it’s now his life’s mission to make sure you enjoy food as much as possible.

osamu miya who loves the way your face lights up when he finds a place with lots of options for foods you like. whether its due to dietary restrictions, allergies, or a distace for certain foods, he will make sure there’s many options for you everytime you eat out.

osamu miya who cooks for you as often as you like. if you're ever feeling unmotivated and unwilling to cook he will show up and help you.

osamu miya will reach out to your parents for childhood recipes and loved dishes you may not have told him about. he wants to have your comfort foods at the ready whenever you're craving them.

osamu miya who never fails to wow you with how well he remembers your favorite foods. craving a certain cuisine but don’t know what you want? trust me, he knows way before you do and politely suggests it.

osamu miya loves seeing your reactions to new foods you discover. he’s always so proud when you try something new, and is even happier when he watches your face light up from the flavors.

osamu miya will order for you if you need to sub out items on a dish but are to embarrassed! food is meant to be enjoyed! not picked apart to avoid certain aspects of it.

osamu miya who will do anything to make sure you’re happy, healthy, and not hungy!!

A/N: projecting so hard onto this fic i am so picky about foods!! trying to be better but i fear i am doomed for life :( osamu save me

ꨄ︎ katsuki bakugo x viri

"ever since we were kids, all I ever wanted was to protect you."

tropes: childhood friends to roommates to lovers, understanding each other better than anyone else ever can, using his hands as a heating pad for your cramps, constantly comes up behind you to rest his head on your shoulder, reluctantly doing self care with you and then falling asleep 2 minutes in, giving him massages after work, him constantly reminding you to sit up straight, him secretly learning how to style your natural hair because he wants to help you when you’re tired, late-night cooking sessions where he insists on doing everything himself but lets you stir the pot just to keep you close, the way he mumbles “good job” whenever you accomplish something, slipping an arm around you during thunderstorms because he knows they make you uneasy, him sneaking glances at you when you’re not looking because he still can’t believe you’re his, you being the only one who can make him laugh when he’s in a mood, comforting him when he’s frustrated with work, him keeping a small photo of you in his wallet because it makes him feel grounded, and realizing that no matter how tough his exterior is, he’s completely melted for you, his best friend, his partner, the only one who can keep up with his fire.

nicknames:

Mine: Princess, Tator Tot, Peaches (he's used it since we were 6) His: Kats, Katsu, Suki

some lore about our relationship:

Me and Katsuki are 27 and I’m older by 2 months

We have an orange tabby who HATES Bakugo (at least that's what he thinks)

When Bakugo realizes he’s been too harsh or impatient, he subtly leaves a box of my favorite sweets with an apologetic note. It’s his unique way of making amends without explicitly saying sorry

Whenever he catches me zoning out or daydreaming, he’ll flick my forehead lightly and say something like, "Stay focused, nerd." But I can tell by the way his eyes soften that he loves seeing me lost in my thoughts, and he just wants to be a part of whatever I’m thinking about. 

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My beautiful husband, Akaashi <3

Fall F/o Reblog Game!!

Reblog this w/ a pic of your f/o (and you/your s/i too if you want!!) and I'll give you a fall activity to do together!!

edit: so many of these are halloween themed lol- im sorry

Ex: Hellboy and I are gonna bake pumpkin roll cakes!! (two bc bro could deffo finish a whole cake himself 💀)

Kuroo had gotten bolder.

It started with little things—a smirk thrown your way when he walked past, a casual comment about your latest vlog as if he actually watched it. You ignored him, of course. You had no time for his games. But then he started showing up in places you didn’t expect.

Like today.

You were sitting outside the campus cafe, sipping on your iced coffee and flipping through your notes when the chair across from you scraped the ground. You didn’t have to look up to know who it was.

“Busy, I see,” Kuroo drawled, setting his own drink down on the table as if he’d been invited. “You working on a new Kiss Book entry? Or are you finally going to let me take you out so you can write about your own experience for once?”

You huffed, keeping your eyes glued to your notes. “I think you’ve confused me with one of your fan club members. I’m not interested in being your latest conquest.”

He leaned in, resting his chin in his hand, eyes gleaming with amusement. “I don’t want you to be my conquest. I want you to be my favorite.”

The nerve of this guy.

You finally met his gaze, unimpressed. “And what makes you think I’d even entertain that idea?”

He grinned, sharp and playful. “Because I’m the only guy on this campus you haven’t written about in a way that matters.”

Your jaw clenched. He wasn’t wrong, but that wasn’t the point. You weren’t about to stroke his ego like everyone else. “Maybe that’s because you’re not worth writing about.”

“Ouch, cold.” He mockingly clutched his chest, then leaned back in his chair, still watching you like he was figuring you out. “I gotta admit, I like the way you think.”

You rolled your eyes, reaching for your drink to ignore the heat rising to your cheeks. Kuroo was annoying, sure. But you couldn’t deny that there was something... different about the way he focused on you. Like you were the only puzzle he hadn’t solved yet, and it was driving him insane.

“You know,” he started again, tapping his fingers on the table, “I don’t mind being a footnote in your Kiss Book. But I’d much rather be the story.”

Your eyes snapped to his, his words lingering in the air between you. Kuroo wasn’t playing the same game as before. He wasn’t just trying to get your attention. He was serious.

The intensity in his gaze caught you off guard, and for a moment, you didn’t know what to say. But you weren’t about to let him win that easily.

“You’ll have to work a lot harder for that,” you replied, standing up and grabbing your bag. “I don’t just hand out chapters to anyone.”

His grin widened as he watched you leave. “Challenge accepted.”

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I keep thinking about Kuroo, who acts all smooth and smug but turns into a complete sap the second he’s with you. Like, yeah, he’ll lean against the wall with that lazy smirk, flicking his messy hair out of his eyes, acting like he's just casually stopping by. But then he’s pulling you into his lap, trapping you with his long legs and whining dramatically if you try to leave, mumbling something like, “You can’t just walk away when I’m suffering here without you.”

And yeah, he’ll shamelessly pepper your neck with kisses during study sessions because “this is how you learn better,” according to him. So what if you’re in the library and his teasing voice is drawing attention? You’re his, and he’s not missing any chance to remind you of that—especially when you’re all flustered and trying to shush him. You think he’s gonna let you study in peace when you look this cute, pouting and trying to focus? Nah, he’ll pull you closer, whispering, “C’mon, one more kiss, just for luck," like the menace he is.

Masterlists

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♡ TWST Pt. 2 ♡

♡ My Writings ♡