I Need Help Finding A Fic!!!

I need help finding a fic!!!

It was a endeavor x reader fic but it focus mainly in readers relationship with the todoroki kids, especially shoto. She became like a second mom to them and took care of them. She also got pregnant with endeavor Kids and struggle with her relationship with him i think. I think she was his assistant before they got married.

I read it here on tumblr years ago, if you know the name or the autor please let me knowww

carbs are my best friends actually. i love rice and pasta and potato and bread and i don’t think “evil food” exists

modern au! laios having a long distance relationship with y/n due to his work

but he frequently calls you. sometimes, he even forgets about the time difference. He’s just so excited to tell you about his day. Each call has some new trivia or story to share. nevertheless, laios— the most thoughtful partner you can ever have— finds time to squeeze you in to make his day complete.

it’s always: “hey i found something really good. should i pack some for you?”

two weeks later there’s a new package at your door with some exotic spices, beautiful cultural clothes he thinks that would look good on you, and a used shirt (because you kept on complaining about missing his scent or something).

then a note falls from the folded shirt. a postcard? it’s a picture of laios—burnt skin, tan lines, with a wide smile.

“the beaches here are beautiful! let’s go here next time!”

-L (´• ﻌ •`)

• The Hanged Man •

“Compared to what Falin went through? This is nothing.”

Sickness

Keigo Takami x Pregnant!Reader

Synopsis: Being pregnant was a beautiful thing at first, that was until you started getting sick.

Song: Nurses Office by Melanie Martinez (Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d89ziUZRZt4) 

Prompts: “Have you been crying?”, “You look sick”, and “ You just threw up on my shoe… “

You couldn’t stop the tears nor the vomit coming out of your body. The two were unrelated, but they both left you feeling so sick of everything. Keigo had invited you to a Hero ball which you were excited for. Until of course some of the other women saw you. 

It was no secret that you were the now number two hero’s wife, but it didn’t stop all of his female fans hating you, even if they were other pros. Being nine months pregnant didn’t help your self-esteem, but it wasn’t something you dwelled on. But now it was. 

A knock sounded out into the one person bathroom right as another wave of nausea hit. “Taken!” you cried out, ready to dunk your head back into the toilet in order to throw up even more. The baby was currently not liking what you just ate and she was showing you just how much she hated it.

“It’s me, honey… You’ve been in there awhile. Is little one causing you issues again?” 

Keigo’s soft voice normally calmed you during moments like this, but you didn’t want him to know some of the things the women said. He knew you were sick because of the baby, but the crying was a whole other scenario. “I’m good!” you called back shakily as you stood and ran to the sink, splashing water on your face to wipe away the vomit and tears. By the time you looked up, Keigo had already picked the lock and was now behind you, hands running up and down your back soothingly as you fought another wave of nausea. You turned in his arms, burying your face deep into his neck, trying to hide your red and puffy eyes. 

His wings wrapped around you protectively as he pulled you in closer. Silence followed as you two just stood there for a bit, swaying to the muffled music playing out in the ballroom. 

“Have you been crying?”

You froze in his arms, realizing that you had just sniffled and gave yourself away. Pulling out of his neck, you looked up at him, embarrassment evident on your face. You weren’t one to cry, but when you did… 

“My god who hurt you?! I’ll kill them” he threatened while cupping your puffy cheeks in his hands. Confusion and concern flowed through his eyes as he looked for any sign of abuse on your body, but he found none. Looking back at you, he gave you the look that meant only one thing. It was time to spill.

“Some of the other women out there called me ugly and fat… I love our baby Kei but I hate feeling like this” you cried out, more tears flowing down your face at the thought of him agreeing with them. But he only grabbed you harder. “Hey, you listen to me little dove… You are the most beautiful thing in that room and I’m so lucky that you’re mine. Fuck all of those jealous girls, you’re the one carrying our baby and that’s all that-… You look sick…”

You turned your head to the side, finally succumbing to the wave of nausea and throwing up on the ground. You couldn’t see where you were aiming past the tears, but you got your answer soon enough.

“You just threw up on my shoe…” 

Your face heated up even more with embarrassment and you just wanted to crawl into a hole, but Keigo kept you close to him. “I-I’m so sorry, the baby didn’t like the appetizers” you hiccupped as you began to wipe the vomit off your chin. You didn’t want to look at him, not with you being as much of a mess as you were. But then a chuckle filled the air.

“See! This is why I chose you, my love… I knew what I was signing up for and I wasn’t backing down. Now, how about we leave this stupid party and go get some ice cream… Hmm?” His sweetly stated as his thumb caressed the bottom of your chin. He didn’t think about the fact that you had vomit mere centimeters from his fingers and he didn’t think about how puffy your eyes looked. He just wanted you to feel better.

And ice cream was always the answer.

with your head shoved into the pillow, your hand reaches back, lightly pushing at his stomach.

“mmph—give me a second, ohh—”

eyes rolling back into your head, you hand drops as he swings his hips harder, relentlessly prodding at that one spot in your cunt.

“kento!” you squeal, voice muffled and legs shaking, “i’m gonna cum again!”

he shushes you softly, a hand running down the curve of your ass. “i know baby, it’s okay.”

you shake your head, “‘m gonna die, ken—”

he laughs, watching your body shake in tandem with your orgasm. he’s holding your hips in place and he continues, pace never faltering. “you’re okay, sweet girl. just focus on feeling good.”

nanami leans down, kissing your temple. feeling his weight on you makes you drool, the warmth of his body addicting.

“more, please,” you slur, body flattening on the mattress. kento pulls out momentarily, pushing your legs together and sliding a pillow under your tummy before pushing back in.

“fuck!” you cry, hands pulling at his sheets, “fuck you!”

his weight presses you into the mattress. his teeth biting lightly at your ear. “one more baby, come on.”

“cumming ‘m cummin’, you—fuuuckk—”

“yeah,” he groans, feeling your cunt clench around him. he thinks he’s gonna lose his mind. sloppily kissing your cheek, his hand reaches up to grab your jaw, “you’re gonna make me cum sweet girl—where do you want it?”

“inside, please, i need it so bad.” you whine, turning your head to kiss him.

“you’re gonna kill me,” he mumbles, thrusting with a different fervour before dropping most of his weight on you, groaning in your ear.

“take it, baby, ‘s all yours.” you moan as you feel him filling you up, eyes almost crossing at the feeling.

nanami rolls off you momentarily, tucking your hair behind your ear and watching you catch your breath. he breathes out a chuckle, “so dramatic, you asked for this, remember?”

you try faking a frown but fail, your lips forming into a smirk instead. “what if i ask for it again?”

a hand playfully swats the swell of your ass, “you don’t know what you’re asking for, beautiful.”