Happy Birthday, Lyney!

Happy Birthday, Lyney!

See this hat? You can confirm that there's nothing inside, right?

Now, let the show begin! Blink, and you'll miss it!

Tada! First things first, this is for Lynette... Huh? A Grin-Malkin Hat cake?

Ahh, I see... Looks like someone in the audience prepared a "surprise" magic trick for the Great Magician too!

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Happy Birthday, Rosaria!

Did one of the Sisters tell you I'd be here? I guess they've all known me long enough now to have figured me out, huh...

Every year, I come to the tavern on my birthday for a glass of Dandelion Wine.

At first, they were all so worried that I'd end up getting drunk, so they'd follow me when they saw me heading to the tavern. But nowadays, they just tell me to relax and leave everything else to them.

Not bad, eh? I like it when people give me some space. Of course, it'd be even better if they didn't force me to attend choir concerts, but that's another story...

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nonsense // pjm

competitive auras, drunken confessions, and shamelessness lead to sober decisions

+

jimin and oc know each others secrets. they’re virgins and make a deal to lose it to one another. after that, they keep hooking up and everyone can’t believe their eyes when they catch glimpses of the two getting along

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pairings:

student council president // campus crush!jimin + exchange student // competitive!oc

au/genre:

enemies with benefits 

situationship / mini sneaky link vibe 

uni au

smut, crack, angst

social media au + written

warnings:

implied + actual smut

virginity topic/sexual tension

name calling, jealousy/possessiveness, academic competitiveness

parts:

20/20 ( completed 11/18/2022 )

note

this is a surprise series ! i couldn’t sleep one night and thought abt this dynamic after rewatching student!bangtan content .

+ this fic goes through time skips without specifics.

parts 1-12 are nov-march

parts 13-19 are april-june

part 20 is 1 year later

playlist  available only on spotify !

index # nonesense jm

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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. 

divider by @/cafekitsune