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𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 - 𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐤𝐨

[ komi can’t communicate! ] komi shouko x reader

 - a sweet little story where the reader protects komi anytime she can, how sweet 

y/n l/n

 - female!reader - she/her pronouns

eyedress, dent may - something about you

warnings; pocket knife, komi getting stabbed ( :( ) blood

“hey shouko!”

a voice called out to the said girl, she turned with her raven hair blowing through the air. the h/c haired girl caught up to her and slowed down as she ran a bit too fast and went ahead of komi.

“how was your weekend?”

y/n asked as she rummaged through her bag, pulling out a notebook and pencil, handing it to komi and as she let her write down her answer, she swung on her feet.

komi wrote down her response quickly, finishing up, she turned the notebook showing her answer.

‘it was very nice, i hope your one was nice too’

y/n smiled widely, 

“i did for sure! now, shall we?”

y/n replied and went into a prince-like pose, bowing her head down towards her. komi smiled and walked ahead of her with elegance. 

a few bystanders that were close by to the duo watched as the two students walked into the school. 

“they’re both so pretty-”

“do you think i can get her number?”

“she’s way too perfect for you.”

“who are you talking about?”

“both of them!”

-

y/n sat in the sit in front of komi and turned around in her sit,

“we have quite the fanbase…”

y/n said quietly to komi, subtly shifting her eyes towards the two entrances in the class, it being filled with all different people watching the two beauties. komi also shifted her eyes towards the several students and y/n waved towards them, some fainted.

“you’re okay with this, right? i know we’re in a new school and all that and that might be too much too- but are you fine with this?”

komi was always so happy because of y/n, she always checked up on her, made sure she was okay, how her day was, how anything was. 

she was glad to have her as a best friend.

komi smiled and nodded towards y/n, she lit up instantly and smiled brightly with komi.

..again, several people fainted.

-

the day ended nicely, the two had also made a new friend. he went by the name tadano hitohito, he was a nice person who didn’t fawn over komi and y/n as much as everyone else did.

“shouko, wanna get a bite to eat? there’s a new cafe close to school.”

komi eagerly nodded, packing her stuff up quickly as y/n stood by, waiting for her one she finished. 

“let’s go!”

y/n exclaimed, holding onto komi’s hand and running towards the exit of the school. komi watched y/n’s hair blow through the wind, pushing it back to reveal her excited face and beautiful e/c eyes.

she understood the people fawning over her and y/n. 

she just might be one of them for y/n.

-

okay so a problem occurred.

komi was walking briskly while y/n was running around her but managed to keep up with her. when they were about to walk by a scary looking alley.

y/n stopped komi in caution, 

“imagine those scenes happen when the main characters get flirted with by old men- ew, let’s run away before it happens, hopefully not..”

y/n walked quickly with komi trailing behind, komi let out a panicked squeak as she glanced at the alley, with a guy running straight at them with a pocket knife.

“what’s up shouko-?”

seeing a guy cut komi on the arm was not good, now was it?

y/n blocked the stabber’s path from komi and had a fighting stance, presumably defending komi from harm again. 

“aw c’mon, let’s have a little fun.”

“rather not, let’s play monopoly maybe.”

y/n kicked the stabber by his feet, making him lose his footing and turning around quickly to komi, holding onto her wrist in a steady manner, she ran quickly, hoping that komi or her didn’t lose their footing either. 

stopping by the convenience store near the new cafe, the store had a lot of stuff, including bandages.

purchasing bandages and ointment, y/n walked outside to komi who sat on the curb, clutching the stab wound with blood seeping through her fingers.

“i’m so sorry you went through that, are you hurt anywhere else?”

komi shook her head, 

“good. tell me if it’s too tight.”

komi nodded and winced slightly as ointment was placed, then bandages. the two teenagers didn’t exchange too many words, nothing but the sunset and bird noises surrounding them.

a calming atmosphere from what they just went through. 

“you sure you’re okay?”

komi didn’t respond, but she did eventually, very slowly with her lips parted.

“y-y—ye–yes..”

y/n looked up at the dark haired girl with care. the light from the sunset laid comfortably on komi’s face, her black eyes piercing the light and the wind stopping and going through her hair too.

she understood the people fawning over her and komi. 

she just might be one of them for komi.

y/n smiled softly.

“i’m glad, my parents would kill me if you’re not safe and okay.”

wc : 839 words

kwon ii-ha , duty after school - light : wave to earth

"we're friends, don't you remember?"

(i wrote this thinking abt kwon ii-ha 😪)

y/n walked towards the room that the boys were staying in. the girls and boys had separated rooms for obvious reasons as they stayed at the school for military training.

but y/n didn't realise the fact that most of the girls were crowding together around the corner of the hallway, watching her knock on the boy's door, waving through the window as most of the boys looked at the noise.

"it's y/n!"

"hi y/n!"

hee-rak and deok-joong jumped infront of y/n, opening the door quickly as they were the closest to the sliding door.

"hii, can i talk to ii-ha?"

y/n shifted on the spot nervously, playing with the sweater in her hands. all the boys in the room ooo-ed, as ii-ha got up from his makeshift bed with hurry, jogging over to y/n with a small smile on his face.

"hey."

"hello.."

y/n and ii-ha held eye contact together but y/n looked away quickly, the red hue on her face becoming hotter.

"follow me?"

"okay- stop looking you weirdos."

ii-ha said to y/n sweetly, before looking at hee-rak and deok-joong and hitting them over the head before walking away to y/n. the boys huddled around the doors and looked out the room windows to watch y/n and ii-ha walk away while they laughed together.

"guys.. do you wanna follow them?"

"yes right now, before we lose them!"

-

"how was training today?"

"it was okay, i bet your weak ass struggled."

"hey! so rude."

ii-ha laughed at y/n's reaction, looking at the sweater in her arms. he leaned on the open window sill as y/n stood next to her, standing and looking at the purple spheres and stars in the sky.

"are you giving my sweater back?"

"yes, i keep forgetting to all the time now and i'm remembering now so i better do it while i remember."

"you can keep it, you know that right?"

"yeah but i feel baddd, plus i don't think that friends keep each others clothes. don't think i didn't realise you stole my oversized shirt. you're literally wearing it right now."

"YEAH WELL. it's oversized on you but fits good on me so cry about it."

"i'm waiting for my shirt."

"ugh can't we trade?"

"NO"

y/n tugged on the shirt that ii-ha had on. HER shirt, whining.

"i miss this shirt man"

"too bad, if you want it so bad buy me one and you can have this one back."

ii-ha pulled her arm, tugging her into him as he slid an arm around her shoulder as she relaxed into his touch as they fell into silence, but it was peaceful as the night crickets chirped loudly. they were basking into each other's closeness so much that they couldn't see the smacks from their classmates hitting each other and watching them.

"what are we? like us?"

ii-ha shrugged, replying,

"we're.. friends?"

"we're more than friends. friends with benefits? wait no that's for like sexy shit."

"do you wanna be friends with benefits you pervert?"

ii-ha acted disgusted, ignoring the fact that he was actually thinking about it with y/n if she said yes, still holding an arm around her shoulder.

"gross no! but, we're not friends."

"best friends?"

y/n blinked at him, sighing.

"good enough, we're besties."

"put the sweater on."

"i'm not cold?"

"i can feel the goosebumps on your arms, put it on."

ii-ha let his arm fall, watching y/n put on the sweater a little too big for her as he smiled, playing the memory back of her wearing the sweater of his for the first time.

-

"it's so fucking cold."

ii-ha had one hand tucked into his pockets, the wind blowing through his hair as he felt the air from the open windows throughout the whole building as he sat slumped in the chair, the free hand holding a walkie talkie as he talked to y/n. the both of them had guard watch for the boys room and girls room in different hallways.

"i told you wear a hoodie."

"yeah but i thought it would be okay because we're inside."

y/n hadn't heard from ii-ha for a minute, worried, she called back.

"ii-ha? why'd you go quiet?"

"here."

y/n screamed at the random noise, jumping up from her chair in fear, worried the girls heard her she slapped her hand over her mouth.

"oh my gosh why'd you have to scare me like that?"

"you're just a pussy, here."

he shook his hand that the sweater was in, underneath his sweater he wore a plain black shirt.

"you're cold."

"you know i could've just gone back to the girls and get a hoodie?"

"yeah but knowing you, you would stay there and talk with them and be lazy to go back. so i came to you."

"..thank you ii-ha."

holding the sweater in her hand, she could feel the wear in the sweater from ii-ha, slipping the big sweater on after she dropped the walkie talkie in her lap.

"no problem. keep talking to me on the walkie, i'm getting bored on night watch."

ii-ha said, waving as he walked away slowly and then turning a corner. after he turned the corner, he walked with his hands covering his face to help the heat on his face to disappear. he was cold without his sweater, but y/n alone made him feel hot enough.

-

"we might aswell just trade."

ii-ha said again, holding her shoulder again as he swung an arm around her.

"you're so annoying."

"yeahhh, but you love me."

"mhm whatever."

ii-ha looked down on y/n with his eyes, connecting his eyesight to her as she kept staring at the sky through the window. feeling a sense of courage, on the other side that he wasn't on of y/n's, he reached out for her hip, pulling it towards him as y/n followed his hands as she looked at them and then looked up at ii-ha as she followed his movements that made her lean on the window sill with ii-ha caging her in between his arms.

"we can be more, than best friends if you want you know."

y/n was too focused on ii-ha to even notice the others were peeking into the classroom watching them. she bit her bottom lip softly,

"only if you want to."

y/n said back, her eyes closing slowly as she leaned in, ii-ha immediately followed her lips, kissing her deeply as she held her arms around his neck and he held onto her hips, steadily moving his arms eventually to her waist.

after seconds, they separated, a small string of saliva connecting the two of them as y/n laughed nervously, hiding her red face with her hands and dug her face into his torso as ii-ha held her waist still and laughed, holding her even closer as he let y/n rest her head in his shoulder, him resting his head on hers.

"FUCK I HATE YOU GUYS"

a voice from the door yelled out, ii-ha and y/n finally realised the group of the class as y/n grew embarrassed, hee-rak had been the one who yelled, all the girls were trying to pull him down to cover him so that they could watch the two of them.

"hee-rak get fucking down!"

"hee-rak you blew it!"

"THEY'RE TOO CUTE- FUCK RUN AWAY"

ii-ha had let go of y/n, not before leaving a kiss on her forehead and also pulling her arm to run at everyone by the door, everyone scrambled to get away, laughing as their voices echoed down the hallways, other classes wondering what was going on.

𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞! - 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫

yandere!wilbur x reader

 - a oneshot where the reader runs away from wilbur in their own school who knew school was scary at night

y/n l/n

 - gn/nb!reader

kikuo - aishite, aishite, aishite

warnings; mentioning of passing out, knives, carving into skin (only slight) being tied up

y/n stirred from their sleep, they tried to shift around in their uncomfortable position, but then they realised.

they were in rope..

they had been tied up around their wrists and ankles, the duct tape over their mouth wasn’t helping exactly.

y/n’s brows furrowed and they shuffled around in a panic around the small locker.

they saw a small shard of glass in the corner of the locker on the shelf, they grabbed it with little room they had and they started cutting away at the rope tying their wrists together. 

after being able to cut it, they took the duct tape off their mouth, being able to breathe more easily. y/n figured the only way out was the door, so they slammed against it. 

they were successful, but they fell on the ground as they forgot to take off the rope near their ankles.

“stupid damn- ankle rope-”

the sound of the locker door shutting cut them off and they looked up. y/n’s eyes widened to the name plastered on the front.

LOCKER OF WILBUR SOOT

no.. no he couldn’t be the one who put them in there, possibly tying them up and shutting their mouth.

‘he’s my bestfriend..? he wouldn’t do this..’

then again, they couldn’t really think straight as the school was nearly pitch black in darkness, the halls only being illuminated by the moonlight shining through the windows.

thinking back to the day beforehand, it was all fuzzy, i mean-

‘i did pass out during p.e...’

“wilbur!”

“oh, hello y/n, how has your day been, dear?”

“it’s been nice, that reminds me, what period do we have after lunch?”

“err, we have p.e-”

“i hate p.e, with a passion ugh,”

wilbur chuckled at y/n’s dramatic act,

“it’ll be fine, it’s not like we’re doing dodgeball or anything.”

-

“we’ll be playing dodgeball today.”

choruses of groans and small cheers were heard from the crowd of students huddled near their teacher.

“i hate life.”

y/n groaned into wilbur’s arm as it was muffled.

“again, it’ll be fine, we can use quackity as a shield.”

“no you will not!”

quackity exclaimed, nearly hurling at wilbur but being held back by karl and sapnap.

-

dodgeball was always something that y/n hated, you never know when some random ball flying through the air will hit your head or arm or nose or anything!

that being said, y/n was trying to be cautious but was distracted by someone calling them over by the entrance of the gym.

“y/n! you’re needed with another student!”

as y/n looked towards the sound of the voice, two balls came hurling at their head and had hit them directly, pretty much knocking them out.

“shit- y/n!”

wilbur called out, rushing to their aid and catching them before they fell to the floor. the sound of a whistle was heard across the gym, the teacher rushing to y/n too.

“they’ve passed out, bring them to the nurse’s office quickly, wilbur.”

“yes sir.”

wilbur lifted y/n up and placed their arm over his shoulder and hooked one arm between their torso and upper arm. 

slowly walking to the nurse’s office, he had completely changed direction, he had started walking towards his locker.

“this is the best chance i’ve ever gotten, can you believe i didn’t plan this sweetheart?- ohhh baby, i should lock you in my locker, huh? then you’ll be all to myself.. my sweet baby- i’ll visit you tonight, yeah!”

wilbur had been muttering to himself next to y/n’s ear, wilbur was sickly in love with y/n the moment he laid his eyes on them. 

their scent was so nice, they were so beautiful too! how could you not fall in love with y/n; but then again if anyone fell in love with y/n, wilbur would’ve slit their throat.

wilbur carefully opened his locker and lifted y/n up slightly to help them into the locker, then proceeded to tie their wrists and ankles together and place the duct tape over their mouth.

“sweet dreams, my love.”

wilbur concluded, kissing their forehead and then shutting his locker quietly.

-

wilbur walked back into the gym, he walked around the court towards the teacher as the game of dodgeball continued.

“the nurse called y/n’s parents and they took them home, just to let you know.”

“thank you wilbur, now go keep playing!”

‘can’t remember a thing.. but i have to get out of here.’

y/n stood up from their position and they started walking around the once lively school, y/n felt as if they should watch out, as they were about to walk down the stairs, they had heard a pair of loud footsteps rapidly walking closer and closer.

in a panic, they hid behind a small storage closet nearby, wilbur was too focused on getting back to the love of his life, he didn’t even realise that their scent was lingering right where he walked by.

y/n watched as he walked around the corner with a knife gripped in his hand tightly, 

‘whatthefuckwhatthefuckwhatthefuck-’

“-y/n..? y/n! my love, where are you?!”

wilbur exclaimed in a frustrated tone. y/n eyes widened once again and they practically sprinted down the stairs and towards the school entrance. disappointingly, wilbur had heard the rapid footsteps going down the stairs and he had guessed it to be y/n.

“y/n! you won’t be able to run far! I’ve locked every exit in this school and all the windows, you have no chance, love!”

and to y/n’s surprise, he was right, once they had ran to the school doors, they were found to be locked.

‘ohgodi’mgonnadiebywilburhe’sgonnakillmeshittles-’

“where did you go y/n?”

y/n had failed to realise that wilbur had also ran down the stairs after them and was already just down the hall, y/n sprinted down the other hallway that wilbur wasn’t occupying and was panicking like crazy. 

“hey wilbur-! let’s talk about this, yeah?!”

“but i don’t think you love me! do you? y/n!”

“i totally do!”

“i’ve always loved your dramatic acts but i don’t love them today.”

y/n panted as they ran through the multiple identical halls that made the school feel like a maze. y/n nearly tripped again as they looked behind them, watching as wilbur was gaining speed and also the knife in his hand.

“maybe put the knife down and i’ll love you, how about that!?”

“c’mon and i’ll make you love me!”

the next time y/n looked behind them, wilbur was only a few metres away from them and they panicked once again. the school had always hired the shittiest janitors so there was a pencil on the floor, it was pretty much impossible to see in the dark.

y/n tripped over the pencil and wilbur slowed down and towered over y/n.

“oh now you’re all mine, baby...”

wilbur crouched down to y/n’s level and grabbed onto their wrist, y/n tried to yank their arm away from their former best friend.

“please let go-”

wilbur grabbed onto their other wrist.

“get away from me!”

“we’ll be together forever, hun.”

wilbur held both of y/n’s wrist with one hand and caged their legs by his feet, grabbing his knife, he carved ‘W.S’ under y/n’s left eye.

“i love you so much.”

y/n was sent into a silent embrace by wilbur after being kissed on the cheek.

‘i’m dead…’

wc : 1269 words

bakugou

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the perfect pair by beabadoobee

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bakugou did not think he would be here. in a grocery store, with an dirty apron and his shirt and hair half covered in flour.

because it all started with racoon eyes suggesting a bake off.

"the whole class should have a bake off!"

mina exclaimed to the whole class, that were either in the kitchen or the lounge area.

"what do you mean, what kind?"

"just like, bake a cake, whoever's cake the best is the winner and like mr aizawa can be the judge!"

"i'm sure he'll find everyone's terrible.."

"nah fuck that, that's dumb i'm not competing."

bakugou retaliated, standing up from his sitting position from the couch next to kirishima and already walking away to the elevator present in the dorms.

"why not???"

"'cuz i know mine's gonna be the best out of all you losers."

"don't worry about bakugou, he's probably too chicken to see that his cake will be the worst, am i right, kacchan?"

denki teased, sitting up straight next to kirishima, who was laughing next to him.

"FUCK YOU I WILL BEAT YOUR ASS"

-

everyone got a partner from picking names in a hat, some were lucky and some were lucky, everyone yelled out when mineta got sato which was completely unfair, and denki literally laughed out loud but alo mixed with screaming when bakugou pulled denki's name out the hat.

denki was a lost hope, first of all he mixed the mixture too much which made it too runny, so they started again.

second of all, he added too much sugar and it disappeared into the mixture, so they couldn't take it out so they had to start again for the second time.

then icyhot accidentally knocked over their mixture because todoroki didn't see mineta infront of him and tripped onto mineta, pushing the table that denki and bakugou were using and the flour AND the mixture flew everywhere and that would mean that they had to start again a THIRD time. bakugou was just sick and tired.

so, bakugou chose a plan b.

"dunce face, i say i go to the store and buy a cake. we have failed making this mixture too many times so don't ask questions."

"what did i do when THEY ask questions about you being gone-"

"just STALL SPARKY"

-

bakugou made his way to the store, him getting funny looks but also looks of admiration as some people knew him from the sport's carnival, but why was he dirty in flour??

he went into a nearby grocery store and nearly ran into the isle with desserts, he browsed the isle and tried to find the specific cake they were all trying to bake.

"do you need any help?"

a voice called out to him from behind, he turned around to find a worker, wearing the corresponding blue to match the store's logo. he couldn't help his eyes from wondering to take in their facial features, hair colour, eyes and just them in general. he took notice of the name tag, y/n. y/n was really pretty.

"i couldn't help but notice your, attire."

they laughed a little and that made bakugou's face turn red.

"my friends were having a bake off, but my baking partner was too stupid and now i have to buy one."

"oh! i see, may i suggest this, (favourite/cake/flavour) is the best, everyone's loves it."

they reached around bakugou, who wanted to lean closer to the worker but fought his inner muscles. he couldn't stop thinking about how embarrassed he was for them to see him so gross and floury.

"yeah.. (f/c/f) is good."

he absolutely hated it with his whole soul, if he could make it disappear forever he would.

-

"is that all for today?"

bakugou snapped into reality again, while he was infront of the cashier to pay for the cake.

"uh yeah."

his eyes kept wondering to the worker that had helped him, who was now helping another, how he so wanted that person to be him again. he payed for the cake and was beginning to walk out the store, but then his brain made him whip himself around, going back into the store.

'what are you doing idiot?!'

"hey."

y/n turned around to see him again, the same cute customer that they saw in the shirt covered in flour and apron wrapped around his torso.

"oh hi again! did you need help with something else?"

"uh yeah, i need help finding the- cutting board! my friend doesn't have one and it just slipped my mind."

of course the dorm kitchen have a cutting board which one doesn't?

the blonde hair customer's face was trying to be stoic, but his face was bright red and his eyebrows slightly furrowed, but he was maintaining eye contact with y/n so it made them nervous.

"ah! right this way."

y/n spun around quickly so the customer didn't catch the steam coming out of their ears and nose.

"here are the boards, you can pick whichever one you want, but just tell me if you need help, i'll be right over there."

y/n turned away, trying to contain themself, bakugou was yelling at himself.

'fuck they're getting away, don't let them!'

"hey,"

y/n turned around again,

"do you think i could get your number?"

-

"baku bro! why'd you take so long?! everyone's almost done!"

"don't care dunce face, here's your cake, i can't be bothered to wait for the winner."

bakugou shoved the dirty apron and the cake in the bag to denki once he ran up to bakugou, walking away to his room to have some peace. he shoved his hands in his pockets to feel around for the piece of paper in there.

once he got into his room, he pulled out his phone and typed in the number on the paper. ringing the number, after three rings, it picked up.

"hello?"

"hey again, i worried you gave me a fake number."

"of course i wouldn't."

-

"my shift ends soon, so call me, yeah?"

-

wc : 1015 words

❤︎ GREY SHIRT LEVI SUPREMACY ⨾ perfection

bakugou katsuki - gemini : ethan low

"kiss me right now."

y/n stubbornly said, her arms crossing above her chest and as bakugou looked down at her with a rise in his eyebrow.

"why?"

"what do you mean why! i shouldn't need a reason to kiss you do i?"

y/n exclaimed, her arms lightly hitting his exposed arms as if he could feel any pain or slight discomfort. he wore his sleeveless black shirt as they trained together outside the dorm building. the sun was starting to set outside and the two of them were taking a break together.

"you don't deserve it."

"how?!"

"you haven't hit me good enough yet dumbass."

"don't matter i'm working hard enough- i'm done anyway!"

y/n swung around on the spot infront of bakugou and was about to walk away and head to the entrance of the dorms but bakugou held her hand, causing her head to turn around again to witness bakugou with a smirk on his face.

"you give up already princess?"

"yeah i can't be bothered anymore,"

she tried to shake her hand out of his grip, twisting and turning her wrist and shaking his hand, also trying to pry his fingers off, but his grip was so strong around her hand it was impossible, so she gave up.

"i'll let go if you hit me, just once."

"ugh fine."

bakugou let go of her hand and got into his stance, y/n stretched her back and also got into her stance, but then she quickly took off in the opposite direction, grabbing her jacket that was on the floor aswell.

"hey! princess!"

bakugou ran towards her direction, she entered through the entrance and quickly sprinted to the elevator, pressing the buttons and spamming it as the door slowly closed, but then a hand stopped the two doors from closing together, the large hand of bakugou as he got into the elevator, closing the button to close, then pressing the top floor to give them the longest time that they could be together in the elevator.

they stood parallel to each other, bakugou turned only his head to look to y/n, y/n felt his eyes boring into her head and sh also turned her head as she stared to his lips, bakugou doing the same. she leaned in a little bit, but then bakugou smashed his lips against hers, she reciprocated, tangling her fingers in his hair as his hands held onto her hips with a desperate grip lingering on.

y/n licked the bottom of his lip, sticking out her tongue and bakugou reacted immediately, dipping his tongue into her mouth and their spit travelled throughout each others mouths. she separated from him and his lips attached to her neck, trailing down further and further as her whimpers and noises from her mouth got louder and louder, the elevator door dinged but y/n and bakugou were too lost in ecstasy to care.

not realizing their classmate, todoroki standing at the door of the elevator, watching the two of them making out as he slowly retreated to the stairs, going to ask midoriya on why they kissing so passionately in the elevator.