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Heizenka - My Father Will Hear About This!
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So I know a lot of my posts have been based on Olivia Rodrigo songs, but how would ya'll feel if I tried to do her whole SOUR album for some xreaders?
And you guys could also request which character you want, and then what song you want to go with it.
If the song is linked it has been written already so you many not request it.
If the song is crossed out, then I am in the process of writing it.
Here are the songs:
brutal - Denki
traitor
drivers license
deja vu
1 step forward 3 steps back - Bakugou
good 4 u
enough for you
happier
jealousy, jealousy
hope ur ok - Shigaraki
favorite crime - Dabi
(re-blogs are appreciated)


┄ DADDY ISSUES
➥ Shinso Hitoshi x gn!reader
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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➥ disclaimers/warnings: mentally abusive parents, mentions of divorce, mental abuse, infidelity (dad)
➥ word count: 1.2k
𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲: Daddy Issues (remix) by The Neighborhood feat. Syd

By now the burning feeling in the back of your throat wasn't anything new, nor was the stress of holding in your tears. After having to deal with your parents for sixteen years, it was habit.
Your whole life you were surrounded by yelling, stress, and anger. Always getting yelled at for the littlest things and trying to hold your tears in, it never worked of course.
Your dad was involved in your life when he had to be, but other than that you practically never saw him.
A few months ago you learned that you dad had been cheating on your mom but it wasn't a one time thing, he had been doing it for months. After she learned on this she threatened to get a divorce, but all my dad had to do to get her to stay was pay her monthly.
And because of this you were always left wondering if your parents were going to actually divorce like they said they would many times.
You often found yourself thinking that you would never actually experience what it's like to be loved, or appreciated.
And you were okay with that. After seeing how your parents relationship was, you were scared of having a romantic relationship with anyone.
Scared to fall in love, only to fight and argue constantly; then fall out of love.
You were scared of getting hurt.
It was officially your parents fault that you were scared of love, seeing how love didn't exactly work for them, why would it be any different for you.

"Hey, how've you been? We haven't talked lately." A males voice said from over my shoulder.
I jumped in shock, nearly falling off the park bench before quickly turning my had to look at the source of the voice. Shinso Hitoshi, his purple hair was as vibrant as ever.
A soft smile tugged at my lips, "Hey, just the usual. Sorry about being so flaky recently, there was a family emergency." It was sad how easily that lie slipped out of my mouth.
Even after being friends with Shinso for over 3 years, he still has no clue about my parents and their problems.
But I just didn't want to talk about it at school. It was my getaway from home, from all the fights and insults. So if keeping Shinso in the dark about my home life meant it would stay that way, then why bother.
"Did something bad happen?" No, it's always been like this.
"Nothing too bad, my grandma just collapsed out of nowhere. So we were all with just in case." Another lie.
"Oh, is she alright." He asked, genuine concern evident in his voice.
"Yeah, it was just iron deficiency. I gave him another soft smile to reassure him about my 'poor grandmother'.
"Well that's good. By the way, do you want to hang out this weekend? We haven't done that in at least two weeks."
"Yeah sure, Your place."
"Uh, we can't. Our house is getting some remodeling done to it, so were going to have to go to yours." No. no. no. My heart dropped to my gut, nervousness seeped into my body.
"I don't think that'll work. My grandma is staying over." It was a believable lie right?
"That's okay. We can just hang out in your basement so we don't disturb her." Shit.
C'mon Y/N, you just need to tell him you can't do that.
"Yeah, I guess that'll work." You gave him a small smile.
But when it came to Shinso Hitoshi, you were weak. Yours problems didn't seem so bad when you were with him.
"Alright, see you later today?" He grinned at you as he got off off the bench.
"Yeah." You nodded at the boy. You stood up and gave him a quick hug before he walked away.
After you were sure he was out of sight, the smile you forced slipped of of your face as you slumped back on to the wooden bench, letting out a sigh.
Shit, he's gonna know now. You hands rubbed your face in frustration. Why couldn't you have just said no to him, it's only two letters, n - o.
But maybe part of me wanted him to know, so I would finally have someone to talk to about it so I wouldn't have to hold it in any longer.
I was reaching out for help, but I didn't even notice.

I groaned, finally fed up with their fighting for the day. I stood up from my desk and walked over to get my earbuds, in hopes of being able to drown out some of the fighting with music.
Just as I was about to press play, my phone buzzed. My eyes were met with a text from Shinso
hey, I'm here. But it sounds like there's a lot of yelling, are you okay?
The burning sensation in the back of my throat started to appear again as tears threatened to spill.
He knows now. Now he's going to want me to tell him what's been happening.
I took a slow deep breath before going downstairs to let Shinso in. After I reached the bottom of the steps my dad spoke up.
"Who did you invite over? And why weren't we told." The irritation in his voice was clear as day.
No, he's never home. Why is he here?
After being so caught up in everything lately, I forgot to tell my parents I was having someone over. Fear started to fill my body, my voice was gone as I stood at the base of the steps frozen in fear.
Tears filled my eyes again as I tried to come up with an explanation, anything. But my mouth couldn't muster up any words as I stood there. I knew I was going to have to deal with the repercussions of my actions, and any insults they decide to throw at me knowing I won't talk back because they practically trained me not to.
Just as my mom was about to speak up, a knock came from the door. Shinso.
No, I really didn't want him to see me like this.
Just stop crying.
"Go ahead, let your friend in. And tell them you can't hang out today." He seemed so calm, and that only scared me more.
I finally moved from my spot at the bottom of the stairs, and opened the door.
I knew my eyes were red from the tears that had managed to slip out, he opened his mouth to say something but before he could get anything out I interrupted.
"Hey Shin, I just remembered I can't hang out today. But maybe late." I tried my best to muster up a smile.
Shinso only stood there, his brows were furrowed in confusion. I knew he had questions, but I closed the door before he could ask me anything.
Now I had to deal with my parents.
Or not.
I turned to look at my parents fro a moment, anger was evident on their faces. That only made my stomach churn, knowing what I was going to do next.
Before any words could be said, I ran to my room. My heart was throbbing in my chest, tears flooded my eyes.
I shut the door behind me and locked it. I heard my parents shouting as they walked towards my room.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I was crying like a child at this point, finally regretting what I just did.
My phone was buzzing non-stop on my desk, I stood up wiping my eyes and grabbed it.
Hey, Y/N what's going on?Are you okay?Y/N please answer, I need to know your okay.Please
His texts only made me cry harder, and I finally felt something I hadn't felt in a long time.
I felt loved, not by my parents. But by a person who I had only known for three years.

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┄ 1 STEP FORWARD 3 STEPS BACK [1]
➥ Bakugou Katsuki x f!reader
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞!
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➥ disclaimers/warnings: f!reader, angst ;), toxic relationship, breakup, manipulation, language
➥ word count: 0.7k
𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲: 1 Step Forward 3 Steps Back by Olivia Rodrigo
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You were hooked and there was noting you could do.
You met Bakugou exactly 5 years ago, at the ripe age of 15.
You fell in love with Bakugou at 16.
And you got together with Bakugou at the age of 17.
Everything was different back then, you were so in love, but so blind.
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Everything seemed so perfect. It was almost as if your relationship was the cliché movie. Together for nearly three years now, you had fallen in love with the best person you could've ever met.
But here you both were, sat on opposite sides of your dining room, the room was filled with silence and thick tension. Dinner was on table, but neither of you had touched your plates.
"Why are you bringing this up again? I'm the one who works so that we can support ourselves!" Katsuki shouts at you from where he sits at the table.
You had lost count on how many times this subject had come up in your conversation with him. But you needed him to understand your side, he was never home. And when he was he never wanted to be near you, he claimed it was 'his day off'.
So then that would usually lead to an argument, then you would ignore each other for a week, which would then lead to another argument, and finally angry makeup sex.
"Katsuki, it's not about that! It's about the fact that you never spend time with me! And when you have the chance to, you tell me to fuck off!"
"I cant do this right now. There's always something going on with you. I need to fucking breathe for a single fucking minute!" His breathes were heavy and annoyed as he stood up from the table, grabbing a jacket and his car keys as he walked out of the door, slamming it behind him.
You stayed at the table, silent tears falling down your cheeks and landing on your plate full of food.
Truth be told, you can't even remember when these arguments started to become so common got the both of you. But as Katsuki walked out of that door, something finally hit you, you were done. The moment the ash blonde had walked out of the door, he had walked away from you, from your relationship.
Bakugou was as moody as a teenager, one minute you would both be laying together in bed watching some kind of movie, not that it mattered because you would both be paying attention to one another rather than the movie. And the next minute he would be shouting in your face, then leaving you in tears, only to come back and start the cycle over again.
But you were done.
You put both plates on the counter, then wrote him a note, saying that you were done with this.
Bakugou,
You know how much I love you, and how much I always will. Bit I just can't keep doing this anymore. The relationship we used to have was so full of love, but now it's all gone. And neither of us can bring it back no matter how hard we try. This is the only option, and its the best option. For the both of us. Don't try to contact me. Take care of yourself Bakugou.
Love, Y/N
You gently fold the note, and place it in the middle of the dining table for him to see. Now the only thing left for you was to pack you bags and leave.
As tears clouded you vision, you zipped up your last suitcase, and walked out of the door for the final time.
You were ending this painful cycle that the two of you were both trapped in. It was always 1 step forward and 3 steps back, you were both just not meant for each other, because if this lasted any longer it will only lead to more heartbreak than there already is.
Now here you are, 5 years of your life down the drain.
Goodbye Katsuki Bakugou.
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hi can u please make an imagine based off of the ‘dear billy’ episode where the reader is billy’s biological sister? (same age as max)
Read it here <3


┄ SHE KNOWS
➳ Keigo Takami x f!reader
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
— content warnings: infidelity, language, implied mentions of sex
— word count: 1.0k
Inspired by: She Knows by J. Cole
You and Hawks had been together for 3 years, engaged for 1 1/2. And they have been the best 3 years of your life, you finally met your soulmate and were going to spend the rest of your life with him.
Or so you thought

A week ago a fight had sparked between the two of you, it was because You'd noticed he was starting to get close with his assistant Ichigo, too close.
You were never a jealous person, and you knew things like this would happen. But the final straw was when he had left his phone at home and you went to return it, but when you'd walked into his office you saw him sitting in his desk chair while Ichigo gave him a shoulder massage.
The worst part was that he didn't even look slightly uncomfortable, he was loving it.
You had a mix of emotions, confused, angry, sad.
But no, this wasn't the only time you had noticed Keigo being close to other girls; waiters, co-workers, even your friends. And each time you stayed quiet because you knew he would never actually do anything with them.
But now you were done.
"Hey Keigo, I have a quick question."
He was in the kitchen looking through the fridge when you finally decided you were going to confront him.
"Yeah." His head was poking through the top shelf of the fridge.
"You know I trust you, I really do. But I saw that you and Ichigo have been getting... close. And I just wanted to know if something was going on between you guys."
He pulled his head out of the fridge and looked at you with an annoyed expression, "Y/N what the hell? You know that I love you. So why would you even suggest such a thing?"
A soft sigh left your lips, "I'm not saying that Kei, I just wanted to know why you two were getting so close."
"Y/N, she's my assistant of course I need to be around her. I just don't understand why you would think I'd ever cheat?"
"No, Kei I don't-" He scoffed.
"Yes, yes you do Y/N. You think that I'm cheating on you. You know what? go ahead." He closed the fridge door and walked towards the bedroom the two of you shared.
You stood the the dim kitchen wondering where the conversation went wrong. You knew he was right, so why did you accuse him?

Now you knew, you were right the entire time.
"Ah~ hawks! Fuck!"
"Yeah, you like it when I fuck you like the bitch you are huh babe?"
And here you stood, a plain expression on your face. You knew you should have done something in that moment, but you just couldn't.
so instead you walked back out to your car and waited.
While you waited emotions started to fill your body like they did the night you tried to confront him.
Tears freely fell down your face as the realization finally hit.
He was never fully yours.

You cried for what felt like hours until someone caught your eye, it was Ichigo leaving your house, shoes in her left hand, and jacket in the other. Only a few buttons on her blouse were buttoned.
You watched as she walked towards her car that was parked around the corner, and out of view.
A heavy sigh left your lips.
You decided it was best to wait a few minutes before going inside. So you used that time to prepare yourself you wiped away the tears that were left on your face and took a few deep breaths.
You grabbed your jacket and your bag, and went inside just like you usually would.
"Hey, babe I'm back." The word left a bitter taste in your mouth now that you knew about hawks and Ichigo.
You heard a thump from the bedroom before hawks walked out, "Hey, there's my girl." A big smile took place on his face.
It made you want to gag.
"How was work? Anything interesting happen?" His arms wrapped around you from behind you.
You plastered on a smile before turning around and wrapping your arms around him too, "It was fun, although it was a bit of a shock to see you and Ichigo in the bed we sleep in. The same bed where we have sex, the same place I told you my most personal shit."
Hawks was frozen in fear and shock
She knows, she knows, and I know she knows.
"Listen I know what you saw seemed bad but-" He tried to reason with you, but there was no use.
"Seemed bad!? No hawks! It was bad! You fucked your assistant in our bed! I have done nothing but give you everything, and you treat me like shit behind my back!?"
Hawks didn't know what to do, he was in it deep this time. And now there was no way fro him to get out, he was going to lose you for good and it was entirely his fault.
"Please just listen, I never meant for you to find out." He was pleading, anything to get you to stay with him.
He knew how lucky he was to have found you, you put up with his bullshit, you understood how his hero work kept him busy, and you were always with him no matter the situation.
"Never meant for me to find out? Hah, I'm fucking glad I caught you balls deep inside her, because at least now I won't be with someone whose gonna' treat me like shit and lie about it."
His heart was racing in his chest, and it felt like hos other half was being torn away from him, and all he could do was watch.
"I'm done." Whatever hope he had left in his heart had shattered, you were done with him.

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