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Characters I don't write for

》Boku no hero academia:

Izuku Midoriya

Mineta

All might

Present mic

》Haikyuu:

Yamaguchi

Kenma

》Bungou stray dogs:

Atsushi

Akutagawa

Rules:

I dont write nsfw as of now,

I dont want anything racist, homophobic, discriminating on my blog

Hate anons,,, begone

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a/n: this is a lil brain dump bcs I’ve been really inactive lately, sorry!! I wrote it in one sitting and I dint really know how I feel about it but yeah

warnings: toxic relationship i think? But its resolved in the end. Angst, miscommunication, anger management issues, conflict, break-up, but as I said, resolved in the end.

honorable mentions: female reader, 1.9k words, not proofread

Katsuki Bakugou.

Many might think he’s an open book, a simple, hotheaded boy with anger management issues. He doesn’t know any feelings other than anger. He can’t understand others’ emotions, doesn’t care. 

They were right about him being bad at controlling his emotions, but everything else was false. Bakugou had never been a simple person, and it was rare he met someone who truly understood him. You, for instance, were the only one that had come as close to understanding him, but no one could ever understand someone fully, could they?

Still, ever since he had met you, Bakugou was trying to change, or he liked to think he did. You did, too. 

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Taming the fox

a/n: self projecting? I think yes 🤩 (listen I dont kin atsumu but i kin him so hard) anyway, this is a lil drabble to show some love at the blond twin as I write the part 2 of my angst for him

Warnings and honorable mentions: dives into anxiety, sadness, inferiority complex and stuff, gn reader, mostly Atsumu based anyway, genre is fluff i think, wc < 1000 (this is meant as a lil drabble I wrote in one sitting, didn’t think much on it so lets be nice, yeah?)

Atsumu isn’t perfect. He knows this, and even if he hadn’t, he has heard it many times, too.

But he works hard to fix it, and that’s all that matters, at least it is for you. And ever since Atsumu met you, that’s enough for him. It’s such a weird feeling, especially for someone as greedy as him, Atsumu feels like it’s enough, and the person providing this is… one person?

He is greedy, he admits. Atsumu wants more, more and more from life, and nothing seems to, seemed to, make him feel fulfilled. 

But here you are, you have him between your arms, fingers combing through his golden locks. Your eyes are closed as you calm him, suppressing the shake of his shoulders with your own body. 

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Lila’s 600 follower event!

Hello and welcome to my event!

Since I hit 600 followers today, I’m making this small event and it’d make me really happy if you participate!

Check this out before requesting

What to do;

Send me one thing you like about yourself, a character of your choice, and I’ll write a drabble for you!

It can be something of your appearance (your eye color, your lips, body, hands, hair etc.)

a character trait (smart, sly, honest, joyful, funny, laid-back, quick-witted etc.)

maybe a talent (baking, cooking, playing the piano, cello, run fast, jump high, read fast, binging an anime in one night etc.)

Or even something that isn’t always considered a good thing but you still like about yourself (sharp-tongued, good at lying, blunt, cunning etc.)

If you have anything else thats out of these criteria, send it still!

Things to keep in mind;

You should send in just one thing about yourself

Again, it doesn’t have to be considered something thats always considered good, its enough that you like that abkut yourself

I dont write nsfw for now, but if you want the drabble to be suggestive, add it to the request

If the request is racist, homophobic or is uncomfortable for me to write, I will not write it.

Fandoms I write for are Haikyuu!!, Boku no hero Academia, and Bungou stray dogs.

HIII BABY CONGRATS ON 600 FOLLOWERS!!! You deserve this and so much more 🥰🥰 I wanna participate in your event, it looks really interesting!! I like the fact that I’m a really caring person. With suga please?? Thank you and I LOVE YOU 😙❤️

I👏 will👏 die👏 for👏 you👏

Also YOU REALLY ARE SO CARING I CANNOT EVEN- MY SUGA KINNIE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH- okay well anyway, I hope you like this baby 🥴

Pairing: Sugawara with a caring, motherly S/O

Genre: fluff! This is a part of my 600 event, so if you like it, make sure to check it out!

Sugawara can't fight a smile when he sees you enter the room. He was never good at hiding his emotions about you, anyway.

He's quick to make his way towards you, pursing his lips to hide his smile when you send a glare at him. Or at least try to, behind all the bags you're carrying.

Your figure is practically lost behind the luggage you have in your arms, body trembling with all the weight. Without making you suffer anymore, you feel your boyfriends' hands touch you softly, the heavy weight lifting from your arms almost right after.

Sugawara hears you sigh happily as he takes the bags from you, a smile finding its place on his soft lips as you press a chaste kiss on them as a thank you.

The teasing wink he sends your way makes you purse your lips. "Don't pout at me," he laughs. "You should be grateful you have such a strong and sturdy boyfriend- oh!"

Your laugh that rings in his ears after he misses a step and trips over his leg, regaining his balance last second before he faceplants on the floor, make him the one pouting this time, only frowning deeper when you try to talk between your laughter.

"If that strong and sturdy boyfriend doesn't pay attention to where he's going, he'll drop half the luggage, though."

You know by the way his brows twitch and his lips turn slightly downwards that your little remark might've touched his ego. "What's all this stuff, anyway?" He huffs, finally making it to where all the rest of the bags rested. He notices how what you brought alone was more than everyone else's bags, combined. "We're only going to stay for a night."

Since graduation was nearing, you had decided to plan a little vacation for the volleyball team to spend a little more time together before they parted.

It wasn't anything extravagant, you had explained, when you first told them. "It's just a little day off at a nice hotel, and I already fixed the shuttles and everything, so you don't have to worry!" The last you told the captain, who seemed just as excited as the rest of the team.

Suga wouldn't admit, but he might've felt a little jealous by how everyone on the team approached him to tell him how lucky he was after you had left (not before pressing a kiss on his lips, though)

"Well, yeah, but- I have nausea medicine for Hinata," you tell him, thinking of all the other things you brought. "An extra pair of pants and a shirt for you since you're too clumsy. Cold medicine for Kageyama and Daichi - they are awfully immune to catching a cold-, some sleeping pills for our sanity- I mean, Noya."

Sugawara can't help but chuckle when you stop on your track to think about all the other things you brought.

"Two volleyballs for Hinata-"

"Two?" Sugawara repeats.

"Yeah, in case one goes out. A charger and a power bank for Tsukishima, bandaids- you never know when Noya's around, oh my god, a lot of food, a pair of sandals for you because I knew you were going to wear these shoes," you glance at his shoes and smile knowingly, "and they always hurt your feet, a book I told Daichi recently about and that he wanted to read, extra hair ties for Asahi and-"

"Okay, okay, I get it." He interrupts with a laugh, and you suddenly find him wrapping his arms around your body, pulling you flush into his chest.

"You're a literal angel, you know that right?" You hear him murmur after the soft kiss he presses on top of your head.

"I know." You pull back with a laugh, poking him on the cheek. "Oh, Daichi and Tsukishima are already here!" You beam at him, and Sugawara feels his heart miss a beat.

If he takes a closer look, he can see the dark circles under your eyes that you tried to conceal, your yawns you had a little too often, the way your eyelids were closing off as if they were heavier.

Aas much as you took care of everyone, Sugawara was more than aware of how you forgot to take care of yourself. You had probably spent the whole night preparing all this food and gathering everything else, not even giving it a second thought.

And as much as Sugawara loved that about you, he loved you even more.

"Baby?" You hear him call for you, making you part from the first-years. "Kageyama, if you don't let go of Tsukishima now-" He hears you scold the setter who has his usual frown on his face.

The pair let go of each other as soon as they see your boyfriend coming towards them, his quirked brow successfully giving them the intended scare.

"Did you need anything?" You turn to face him, brows furrowing when you see the slightly pained look on his face. "Kou?! What's wrong, are the shoes hurting already?" The way your hands are roaming on his face lovingly, pushing back his hair, Sugawara can't help but cherish this small act of intimacy.

He's quick to recompose himself, nodding at your question and frowning even deeper. "And my stomache aches, too, I don't think I can stand on my legs any longer." He tells you.

"Oh no, baby, I had some stomachache medicine with me, but let's get to the bus, yeah?" You pull him into the bus, making him sit down and wrapping him in the blanket he brought with you -he was surprised how you even managed to fit that in there- and planting a soft kiss on his temple.

"Just settle here, okay? Are you comfortable? Are you feeling- hey!" You yelp when you feel his hands around your waist, pulling you towards himself and locking you on his chest. "Kou- what are you doing?" Your voice muffled because of the way he's pressing you into his chest.

"Hm? Stay with me." He whispers. "You're tired, aren't you?"

He laughs at the few seconds of silence you give him. "How could you tell?"

"I'm your boyfriend, love." He chuckles. "I think I should be able to tell. Now, you rest, okay?"

"But-"

"No buts," he interrupts, loosening his arms a little to look at your face and flicks you lightly on the forehead. "You're resting at least until we arrive there."

"Okay, okay." You laugh. "But if I'm resting, I'm resting right here."

"On my lap?"

"Where else?" You nuzzle into him, but not before he catches the smile on your lips.

[ 10:35 AM ] KUROO TETSURŌ

“will you stop looking at me like that?”

the grin on kuroo’s face widens as he attempts to shake his hair away from his face.

“like what?” he challenges, casually leaning against the teacher’s desk.

you huff, wiping the chalkboard with more tenacity than you did before. “you tell me.”

the dark-haired boy raises an eyebrow at you, “i don’t know what you mean.”

you turn towards him, momentarily forgetting the task at hand.

kuroo tetsurō is a mess of long, ungraceful limbs and scruffy, unkempt hair. the easy grin he often sports on his lips is one that all the chirpy underclassmen fawn over. with his laidback personality and flashy position as the volleyball club’s captain, he’s easily dubbed as one of the popular guys in school.

long story short, he’s got no business staring at you like that. the student athlete and the class rep don’t exactly ‘hang out’ with each other.

“if you keep looking at me like that people are gonna talk!” you cross your arms in front of your chest, tapping your foot impatiently.

he mirrors your actions and takes a step closer to you, and it takes all of your willpower to stop your cheeks from heating up.

“why would they talk, hm?” the grin never leaving his face. annoying.

kuroo’s intense gaze makes you feel entirely exposed. you look to the side, avoiding his eyes.

“well i don’t know,” you mumble, scrunching your nose. “you look like you’re in love with me or something.”

you expected kuroo to laugh at your face; to sneer at you, maybe, for saying something as ridiculous as that.

but just like always, he never fails to surprise you.

you’re not sure if it’s just a trick of the light, but you see his eyes softening, a genuine smile slowly replacing the sleazy grin on his lips.

“well what if i am?” kuroo bites the side of his cheek. “what if i am in love with you?”

you narrow your eyes at him, your heart thumping loudly against your chest, sending warm vibrations through your whole body.

you wait for him to burst into laughter, to point you to a video camera and say ‘ha! gotcha’; for him to tell you that this is all a sick joke of his—a prank. but the moment never came.

he looks at you expectantly, but the smile on his lips slowly falls off the longer you take to reply to his sudden confession.

the warmth on your face has started to become almost unbearable, and in attempt to calm yourself down, you return to the task you were doing before he came and dropped a huge bomb on you.

“well maybe i like you too,” you mutter, angrily wiping the board once more.

kuroo’s face lights up at this, the charming curve of his lips returning.

“so is that a yes to going out with me, pres?” he pokes at your cheek, using the nickname he gave you all those months ago.

back then, you assumed that he was just using said name to rile you up; to make fun of you, perhaps. but today, hearing him utter the nickname with a soft smile on his face, it sounds endearing, almost.

“oh shut up.”