Gonna Tell Yall What I Can Hear Now That I Got My Hearing Aids

Gonna tell y’all what I can hear now that I got my hearing aids

Redamancy ii

Pairings: Yandere! Mirio Togata x Reader

warnings: yandere themes, blood, violence [not on reader] 

word count: 853

masterlist

part one for this

yes more love for mirio. we love to see it 🤤🤤

also since there are no nsfw scenes in this the reader can be assumed gender neutral!

It had been two months since Mirio and you had slept together. Mirio had been out in another city helping Heroes: chasing villains from the break of dawn till sunset while you…You had met someone else. 

Akira Ito was a classmate, but you did not really notice him until after your break up with Mirio. He had comforted you and had been by your side during those terrible days and soon enough, you found yourself falling for his kindness. He had charmed in a mysterious way and you were captivated. 

When Mirio came back to school. He was confused and angry. He had wanted to ask you out again, bring himself back into your life but seeing you walk hand in hand with a man he didn’t even know existed boiled his blood, he had always hated seeing you with someone else. The first day back, he completely ignored you. You had wished to explain the situation to him but you couldn’t even find him. You searched for him the entire day- heck even asking Tamaki and Nejire if they knew his whereabouts but no. If you were in the room he was nowhere to be seen. You wondered if he was doing this on purpose or it was a coincidence, you didn’t want him to be mad at. It was not like you both were dating or anything. It was just sex. You both could still remain friends, right?

Mirio didn’t quite feel the same.

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I have been thinking of the ways we tell people things. My father's hands shake, but he holds the phone up so I can watch the video from six feet away. My mother emails me the recipe of her beef stroganoff at 6 in the morning with the comment - woke up and didn't want to forget to do this! On the highway, we sing so loudly my voice grows hoarse; on the beach I sneak nice rocks into people's hands so they have something to hold; on the floor we all sit quietly in the same agreeable silence. We are all saying the same thing.

My friends say "Oh you know, keeping busy." This means they are having a hard time but making themselves survive it. I ask them to help me walk me dog; this is me telling them it's okay sometimes to just be present and talk about young adult fiction. When I cancel again because I can't get out of bed, she tells me she's on her way with cookies.

I point out the sunset. She shares her fork before I ask for it. He calls me at 1 AM just because I'm on the road alone, we talk about stupid shit. She waits for me to get indoors safely before driving away. He says - nah, forget it, I'm happy to do it for free.

People are saying it, you know? They say it often and loudly. Sometimes, you know - you just have to be listening.

Cuddlebugs

A/N: Ok… so… I’ve been writing reader inserts for a while but I haven’t… posted any… please be gentle… I just wanan cuddle the strawberry boi… fall asleep on him… Human body pillow…

Summary: Class 1-A hosts a movie night. You, ever the lightweight, sleep through it. (This is just fluff. Fluff and panic.)

Word count: Almost 1600

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This is a dream. This has to be a dream. Some Disney movie is playing on the TV across the common room, but Izuku can hardly focus on it. He’d thought he was lucky enough to nab not only a coveted position on one of the couches during movie night, but the only one next to you, you having taken the corner seat with a victorious grin while the class was still debating on tonight’s movie.

But this? This is a whole other level, with you you you resting on his shoulder, fast asleep with your legs curled up in the space beside you.

(So close…!)

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Housewarming (NSFW) (Bunny!Izuku x Reader)

Summary: Izuku comes over to spend the weekend helping you finish moving into your new house. You learn a few things about the habits of rabbits, including just how deep the rabbit hole goes. (bunny!Izuku x reader) (smut smut smut smut smut)

Warnings/notes: fuckin. just straight up fuckin. biting, hair pulling, tail and ear pulling, oral (giving and receiving), uhhhhh reader has tits and a vag but gender is not confirmed. reader and izu are both switches, praise kink with reader receiving, uhhh I think that’s it? a gratuitous amount of focus on the fact that bunnies wiggle their noses to express interest in things.

A/N: so uh. I’ve NEVER written smut before so please be gentle. but I had a conversation on discord the other night with some of my lovely wives. that conversation started something like this:

the following is how the conversation ended. (writing smut is apparently much easier with live audience commentary, i’ve learned.)

Word count: 8100+

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Spending weekends with Izuku has always been at the top of your list of favorite things, pretty much second only to the man himself. Can anyone blame you? Your rabbit-eared best friend (read: longtime crush) is pretty much the sweetest guy you’ve ever met, his mom is a wonderful woman, and often, you feel more at home curled up with Izuku on his bedroom floor (neither of you ever want to take the bed only to leave the other on the floor, resulting in a history of cuddling each other to sleep and entirely defeating the purpose of sleeping on the floor to begin with) than you do your own house most of the time.

Spending the weekend together has been a monthly ritual for the two of you for years now, beginning in your last year of middle school (consisting of an extremely flustered bunny) when you still lived in the same apartment complex. You’ve since moved and the years have been kind, the innocent ritual remaining steadfast no matter how busy you or Izuku got with school or training or any matter of thing.

Only… This weekend is different. Because in the past, the two of you were always in the dorms or at his mom’s apartment. There were always people somewhere nearby to pop their head in and offer fresh cookies or join in beating you at Mario Kart or put in a noise complaint if you laughed too loud.

In a way, there were always limits.

This weekend is the first in your new house, bought for a surprisingly low price that you can assume is the result of being relatively small and not in a very desirable area.

This weekend, you’re completely alone with him.

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Dear Aomi Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

“I’ve seen you in a dream before, you are the warm and bright presence that embraced me on Cape Kamui a long time ago on a June afternoon.”

Shinohara (Y/N) is a normal girl who had everything she could ask for, a loving family, a beautiful home, friends, and a fluffy cat. For a long time, she gave her life and happiness for granted, never imagining that she’ll face one of the worst and crueler facades of society so closely, destroying what once was a happy, harmonious and normal family. One day, in hopes to recover what they lost, the Shinohara family took one of the more difficult decisions of their lives; leave behind their home back in Hokkaido and travel hundreds of miles south until Musutafu, the place that could grant them a solution and help close the yet fresh wound and scare away the ghosts of the past. Hardheaded, passionate, and ambitious (Y/N) is forced to confront the incarnated face of the superhuman society that she hated the most; Bakugou Katsuki.

PAIRING: (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader)

GENRE/WARNINGS: Romance, Fluff, Angst, Dark Themes, My poor attempt of humor, Strong language (Courtesy of Lord Explosion Murder 💥), Manga Spoilers, LONG ass chapter.

STATUS: On going

Chapter 1: School is a Great Place to Make Enemies

Chapter 2: My Stupid Classmate, the Angry Dandelion

3-In Conclusion, This Day Was…

The light night air caressed (Y/N)’s face and swayed her hair as she calmly strolled on the street. The ride from the konbini was short, after a couple of minutes, (Y/N) reached her home’s front gate. She pushed the creaky short gate pushing her bike along her with the shopping bags and closed it behind her. She put the bike on its little corner next to the driveway and locked it. She took the two shopping bags, along with her bag and walked to the front door. Before (Y/N) could even align the key with the keyhole, the door was harshly swung open revealing a much preoccupied and almost hyperventilating woman, (E/C) eyes met an equal pair of concerned (E/C) ones.

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