Genshin Impact "Starlit Letter" Web Event Wallpapers Now Available

Genshin Impact "Starlit Letter" Web Event Wallpapers Now Available

Paimon has prepared mobile wallpapers for the "Starlit Letter" web event from the fourth character album "The Stellar Moments Vol. 4" for Travelers to use~ Come grab your favorites now!

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[Wallpapers for Yaoyao, Lynette, Baizhu, Faruzan, Mika, and Freminet are also available.]

Bakugou x fem!reader

a/n: REUPLOADED FROM OLD BLOG Happy New Year.

He saw you. 

It’s over. He saw you. Katsuki saw you. 

Despite trying to hide in a fucking closet or getting to the bathroom quicklyy to shut yourself in a stall, he still saw you. 

It was hard for him not to see you, considering you bumped into him. Or more like you ran face first into his fucking chest. And on impact, as if the tears you were holding back were only being held back by a flimsy little gate, they spilled out of your eyes as you looked up at him. 

Here’s the thing, Katsuki is probably the absolute worst person to start crying in front of. Especially outta nowhere like this.

On a scale from Shouto to Eijirou, Katsuki is a negative score on the “people I’d burst into tears in front of on accident because I’m bad at feelings”scale.

You can hear it now, his gruff voice chastising you, calling you a cry baby while he pushes you away from his chest roughly. You can imagine the way he’d sneer at you and call you weak. Your absolute worst nightmare. 

You don’t even meet his eye, strictly keeping your eyes glued to the floor as you catch yourself from falling backward. You pay attention to his feet, his toes are curled as if he’s steadying himself as well.

And then you hear the growl, or at least the beginnings of the growl rumbling his chest before he pauses and shifts his weight to one side. 

If you were looking at him, you’d see that he was tilting his head and bending down, trying to get a good look at your face. Since you’re not looking at him, you don’t get the hint to turn away so he does see you tear stained cheeks and red eyes.

You sniffle quickly, at least he won't see you with a gross runny nose. You take a deep breath and prepare to stare into the eyes of the guy who is single handedly going to drill the last nail into the coffin of this very very shitty fucking day. 

“Oi, what’s goin’ on with you?” 

You blink. 

That… is not at all what you expected to hear. He’s asking what’s wrong with you? And there’s not a trace of malice in the question. It’s clean, genuine, caring. It catches you so much off guard that you stand quickly and gaze at him in shock.

Your lips are parted slightly, your eyes are wide as the tears continue to drip down your face and chin and the lump in your throat–which you assume is a sob just waiting to be released–grows a bit smaller. 

“You cryin’? The hell happened? Did someone…do something to you?” 

No fucking way. He sounds worried. Katsuki is worried about you. You can’t recall Katsuki ever sounding worried about anyone, ‘cept maybe Eijirou. 

“You…you’re asking me why I’m crying?” you stammer, still lost in your bewilderment. 

He rolls his eyes, as if this behavior is normal for him. 

“Tsk, did I stutter? Now ya gonna tell me what the hell happened or are you gonna continue to stand there starin’ at me like a dum–”

His words are cut off by a rough oof and you’re suddenly aware of your arms wrapping tightly around his waist. You bury your face in his chest and it’s warm, exactly what you need right now. He smells a little like the gym, sweaty and musty, but his natural scent is quite sweet and smokey.

It reminds you of summer campfires and fresh summer air. You nestle your body against his, hugging him so tight you feel like you can hug away all the frustrations and anger of the day. 

Katsuki doesn’t move, in fact he freezes in place, holding his arms out to the side as he blinks in confusion and stares down at you. You can hear his heartbeat speeding up, the rapid pounding like a drum against your cheek. It soothes you, grounds you, gives you a nice repeating beat to hone in on and distract yourself as you calm down. 

And when enough time for the shock has worn off, Katsuki surprises you even more by wrapping his arms around your back and holding you closer to him. When he does, the sob yoyoing up and down in your throat finally breaks out and you cry into his chest. 

Katsuki rubs his cheek lightly against the top of your head. He murmurs in a voice so soft you didn’t think it was possible to come from him. “S’alright…you’re alright…you’re ok here with me. I ain’t gonna say anything.” 

It’s like he knows you don’t want anyone to know about this. It’s like he knows you don’t want people to see you crying, vulnerable, exposed. It’s like he knows all of that and he’s telling you, it’s ok for you to be this way around him. It’s astounding honestly.  

It seems your scale is a bit off balance. Katsuki’s not a negative on the scale. In fact, he’s the most positive. The highest the scale can go, And over time, as the two of you grow closer, he continues to be that for you. He never judges, or calls you names. He immediately understands how defenseless you feel. 

“How’d you know, that first day you saw me crying?” you ask him one day. 

He only shrugs, “Think I can’t see when you’re hidin’ your feelings and ready to burst? Besides, I know you think it’s weak…sometimes I do too. But…it ain’t weak. You ain’t weak. So you should start opening up to all the other extras you call friends too.” 

He scolds you, but it’s gentle. You have a sneaking suspicion he knows all about your feelings on crying because he shares the same views. In which case, you know he’s being genuine with you. You only hope that one day, you can be what he’s been to you. 

A shield when you can no longer shield yourself from all the bad that happens. 

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@hitoshisbf I KNOOOW, I'M ASHAMED OF MYSELF. SHINSOU DESERVES ALL THE BLOWJOBS I MEAN THE LOVE♡

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When you decided to call your man as you walked home from work, knowing he was at the gym at that hour, you expected anything. Music, loud noises, even people talking loudly.

However, you weren't expecting... that.

A grunted moan, followed by, "Hey, gorgeous... ugh... how's your day? Mmh..."

You stopped walking, mind trying to comprehend what you just heard.

"Umm, good?" You knew your tone sounded more like a question than an affirmation, and so did him.

Shinsou Hitoshi laughed in a breath, followed by another pant and a mmh that now made you press your thighs together. "Are you asking me, baby? Fuck..." and the sound of dropping a big weight was heard.

The sudden thought of him doing those noises while laying over you, your legs around his slim waist and fingers grabbing his strong biceps, his dick so deep buried into you that the only coherent thought would be "more".

And now you were definitely clenching, in need of him.

You slapped yourself mentally to gather your thoughts back together. Looking around to see if anybody noticed your sudden hornyness for this man that was driving you crazy.

A hand slides throughout your locks as you resume your walking, "Shit... Sorry I called, I just wanted to ask if you want some fuck, shit, no, I mean, if you want tonight some dinner, EAT dinner at my place tonight?"

The grumbled of his breathed laugh was felt in your spine, traveling tour whole body even though he wasn't physically behind you, "You said tonight, twice." Another pant.

You gulped.

Jesus, this man was...

"Dinner and fuck, sounds like a plan to me, bub."

You almost tripped. "I didn't..."

"Oh, yes, you did... And I'm definitely gonna have my way with you," his voice sounded breathy, but his flirty tone was there. Torturing you like he always did.

Fuck. You want him so badly it's making you go insane.

You bit your lower lip looking around you to see if there's enough people paying attention or close enough to hear what you're about to say.

"If you can make those sounds again... you can have desert first."

You could picture his side smirk, breathy pants as he completely stops what he's doing, and said, "Deal."

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Bakugou x fem!reader

Warnings: drunk Bakugou, a mention of babies

a/n: REUPLOAD FROM OLD BLOG!

Bakugou is staring at you.

Normally this wouldn’t be a problem. He’s always glaring at you. He glares at everyone.

But tonight is different.

Tonight he’s staring. He’s staring into your eyes across the huge table with a big drunken dopey smile on his face.

It’s true, Bakugou doesn’t get drunk much. He doesn’t go out with the rest of the group.Kirishima almost always has to drag him out for drinks with everyone but tonight is a celebration.

Tonight everyone is proud to be out to congratulate him for making it to Number One. It’s an intimate get together. One booked in the private gardens of the most expensive restaurant in the heart of Tokyo. All of class 1-A have reunited to celebrate their fellow classmate. Well, all of class 1-A and you, Hanta’s inseparable best friend he met a few months after graduating from UA.

Meeting the rest of Hanta’s friends included Bakugou and you’ll admit, he’s a walking enigma that you’re both widely interested in and sometimes put off by. Still as the years went on, you both grew to be friendly and soon you were a core part of his friend group.

That is all to say, you and Bakugou are pretty close, so you know why Bakugou staring with a dopey grin at you is…out of character for him.

Bakugou is drunk.

The rest of the group are chatting amongst themselves, giggling and sipping wine or guzzling beer. You watch someone come by—Sato you think his name is—and pat Bakugou on the shoulder congratulating him again. Bakugou’s eyes only flash away from you for a second to shrug Sato off before they’re back on you.

You stand quietly with a little smile on your face and walk over to Bakugou to crouch next to him. You smile warmly at Sato, thanking him on Bakugou’s behalf before explaining he may have had a little too much to drink.

Once Sato walks back to the chattering group, you crouch down next to the blonde and whisper in his ear “Had enough beer for the night hmm Mr.Number One?”

You laugh a teasing little chortle as he frowns at you.

“Tsk, I ain’t dru—“ he’s cut off by a hiccup. A drunken hiccup.

“Haha of course you’re not. Why don’t we get you some fresh air bud?” You ask him, slowly grabbing his hand.

He thankfully doesn’t protest, and you have to wave off a very drunk Kirishima who tries to insist on taking care of his best buddy. You stumble out onto a balcony the restaurant gives you access too with Bakugou tucked into your side. The cool air hits your face and you hear him sigh in relief.

There’s small black iron bench and you struggle a bit to carry the hulking hero over to it. When you both are finally sitting down he leans his head onto your shoulder. His cheek is hot, his face flushed a pretty pink and he blinks sleepily as he gazes up at the sky.

“How’d you know I was drunk?” He slurs and you laugh as if he was being subtle.

“Well truthfully it’s cuz you were staring at me smiling like a loony toon across the table,” you explain giggling.

“Stupid. I ain’t no looney toon,” he grunts.

“Really? Why were you staring then?” You challenge raising an eyebrow.

He lifts his head from your shoulder and stares seriously at you. You can tell his drunk mind is trying to contemplate if he actually wants to tell you or not.

You know he decides he will when he shrugs and mutters “fuck it” to himself.

“Was starin’ cuz you’re fucking pretty and I was thinkin’, ‘she’d give me some pretty babies’.”

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