Pairing: Bokuto X Femblack!reader

pairing: bokuto x femblack!reader

synopsis: um bokuto and his gf spend a morning together

word count: 536

type: one-shot

a/n: bhm isn't over yet! i'll get back to gender neutral stuff in the second week of march. in the meantime enjoy black history month!

The banging sound of pots and pans filled Y/n's family's home as the sun rose into the sky. She reluctantly covered her ears with a pillow before turning to her side. She was met with hard abs pressed against a loose t-shirt. Hints of her boyfriend's cologne filled her nose as Y/n closed the space between the two. Y/n glanced up and saw Bokuto smiling back at her.

This was one of the rare times his hair wasn't slicked up with gel, but rather framed his face. Y/n could tell he needed hair dye because his black roots were more visible then usual. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her forehead. "Its Sunday do we have to get out of bed?" Bokuto whined. "My family made breakfast for us though. The least we can do is eat it."

His lips brushed across hers softly just long enough to tell that Y/n hadn't brushed her teeth. Bokuto playfully pushed her away, "Eww go brush your teeth." Y/n pouted. "Yours smells so much worse then mine." She begrudgingly got out of her bed and stretched. She flicked the switch on the baby pink lamp sitting on her nightstand.

Her favorite color slippers awaited by her bed as she slipped them on and headed to her bathroom. She flicked the switch to reveal white tile on the walls and floor. Y/n walked up to her sink and reached in the cabinet underneath for her toothpaste. The toothbrushes resided in a cup on the right side of the sink's counter. Bokuto barged in behind her and grabbed the second toothbrush.

He began hogging the mirror so she pushed him out of the way. "You two better not be doing anything up there!" Y/n's mom called from the first floor. They both agreed they were just brushing their teeth and would be down soon. Bokuto whisper yelled in his girlfriend's ear, "You need to be quiet before your mom comes up here."

Y/n whisper yelled back, "Your the one making all the noise. I'm just trying to brush my teeth." Bokuto grumbled and spit into the sink. He rinsed his toothbrush off and Y/n could hear him grumbling down the stairs. Sensitive little shit, Y/n thought. She wiped her mouth off with a towel and headed downstairs.

The smell of freshly baked cinnamon rolls filled the air as Y/n took a seat at the kitchen table. Bokuto was already stuffing his face with cinnamon rolls, bacon, and eggs before she even got a chance to sit down. Y/n's mom laughed and expressed how glad she was that he liked her cooking. Y/n rolled her eyes and told her boyfriend to slow down. Once breakfast was finished, he insisted on helping with the dishes.

Y/n was more then happy to let him take over the chore and get Mariokart ready in the living room. She sat cross-legged on the rug and popped the cartridge into the Nintendo Switch. Just as the opening began to play, Bokuto popped his head in the living room and sat right next to Y/n. "Eager today aren't we?"

pairing: giyuu x black!reader

synopsis: shinobu is sick of seeing tomioka ignore his feelings

word count: 1.2k

warnings: i love fluff

type: one-shot/drabble

a/n: found the breathing style on reddit so credit to who's idea it was! also doing a black reader for every day this month cus its black history month <3

Giyuu had heard Shinobu for a week talking about how he had to come along because Y/n couldn't do it herself. He knew she just wanted him to get alone time with Y/n, but Y/n was perfectly capable of going on her own.

"But what if she dies?" Shinobu continued pushing the idea. Giyuu said nothing in response and kept walking. "I can not believe you would just let Y/n die like that. Its no wonder people don't like you." He disliked being reminded that despite how annoying Shinobu was, she was the only Hashira who talked to him.

When he did decide to speak it was barely audible, "If I go will you stop?" Shinobu nodded. "Glad you said yes because I already told her you wanted to go." Giyuu continued ignoring her. "And you need to confess this time okay? Otherwise she's going to think your really weird." The last time Shinobu forced him to confess no words came out.

She of course found it hilarious and Giyuu didn't appreciate her making fun of him. Shinobu said some other words he didn't listen to and ran off. He planned on telling Y/n he felt sick and couldn't go. What he wasn't expecting was Shinobu to bring Y/n back. They were smiling and laughing with each other like old friends.

Y/n wore the usual demon slayer uniform outlined in yellow and white. The right side of her haori was a geometric pattern of stars while the left side was white fading into yellow. Her dark brown curls were tied back with a star clip and a few strands were in the front.

"I was surprised you said yes," Y/n smiled at him. Giyuu avoided her eyes. Shinobu frowned. "Giyuu you should speak when someone talks to you." Giyuu still said nothing and began walking. "So did he not say yes?" Y/n was visibly confused.

"He wants to get the mission over with. He's so anti-social its sad really," Shinobu smiled. "Any advice?" Y/n asked. "Bully him until he responds," Shinobu had a playful glint in her eyes. Giyuu was already far ahead and by the time Y/n caught up he still wasn't talking.

"How'd you know where to go?" Y/n attempted to make conversation. Shinobu told her that Giyuu didn't hate her, but his current behavior said otherwise. "Giyuu you have a mission on your own right?" He shook his head. "Even though your breathing style is basic, I still think its pretty cool." Giyuu nodded.

Y/n sighed and was ready to give up defeat. How could Shinobu get him to talk but no one else could? The rest of the walk was silent except for the occasional bird singing. Giyuu's expression didn't change either. Y/n usually got him to speak whenever she greeted him, but apparently whatever connection they had was lost.

When the two reached the town the demon was supposedly terrorizing, it was already nightfall. "Are you tired," Giyuu whispered. Y/n was surprised he even asked about her wellbeing. "I'm fine. What did you hear about the demon?" Maybe Y/n had asked too much. "You would've been fine without me here."

"I'm going to take that as a compliment." The two were approached by a frantic woman in tears. "Please you have to help me. That devil took my babies. They're the only ones I have left." She began to sob. "Where'd you last see them?" Y/n hated seeing families being torn apart because of demons.

The woman tried her best to recount what happened. Once they got a solid story, the two went off in search of the demon. "It's probably too late to save them." "Giyuu how could you say that?" The barn the woman described was a few miles outside the town.

There were dead bodies littered in the grass and a rotten stench filled the air. None of it fazed Giyuu and he continued walking. "You save the kids and I'll get the demon," he didnt want Y/n in any kind of danger despite knowing she was more then capable.

She nodded and continued walking towards the front door while Giyuu went around back. The door creaked eerily as it opened to a pitch black room. Y/n carefully walked but without any light, she stepped right into a trap. A sharp pain hit her foot and she almost yelped in pain.

A hand covered her mouth and dragged her to a corner. "Keep quiet while I get it off your foot." She nodded and let them remove the trap trying desperately to not make a sound. Once her foot was successfully wrapped in bandages, the pain subsided a bit. "He definitely knows we're here now. You stay here and when I find him you can get the kids," Giyuu's tone was very hushed.

Y/n nodded again and sat patiently waiting. She heard a few noises, but chose to ignore them. If anything she was utterly embarrassed that her crush saw her at a weak point. She admitted defeat and waited for his signal. As the night went on, she was beginning to wonder what was taking so long.

Y/n limped towards the only light in the barn and peeked around the corner. There the kids lay being guarded by a demon. The demon seemed small enough that Y/n could take it on. She hobbled into the shadows and planned her attack. She knew once she attacked, anyone else in the barn would know she was there.

It was one of the many downsides of her style of breathing. She focused her attention on her state of mind. "Star Breathing Fourth Form: Meteor Shower." Several quick slashes made this move one of Y/n's favorite. Cutting the demon's limbs and torso into pieces gave enough of a distraction to safely get the kids out of the room.

She was glad the children were old enough to walk without help otherwise she would have really been dead. The siblings kept running until they reached the outside of the barn with Y/n hobbling behind. The sun was beginning to rise and there was still no sign of Giyuu. Her anxiety only grew as she began walking the kids back to the town. As the sun fully rose, the kids were reunited with their mother.

She began thanking her and asking what she could do to repay her. Y/n insisted that it was just her job. "Where's the young man you were with?" "He should be coming soon. He told me to leave with the kids," Y/n lied. She had no idea where Giyuu was and if he was dead because of her that would seriously be a problem.

Almost as if her prayers had been answered, Giyuu appeared a few minutes later. Y/n wrapped her arms around him instantly. "I thought you were dead. I'm sorry for abandoning you like that." "Can we go somewhere private?" He whispered in her ear.

Y/n assumed he wanted to share something about the demon that the family couldn't handle, but when they reached a clearing he seemed nervous. "So what was it you needed to say?" Giyuu took a huge breath before speaking.

"I think I have romantic feelings for you and was wondering if you wanted to go on a date later?" His voice got smaller and smaller the more he talked. After a few seconds of silence Giyuu assumed he was getting rejected. Shinobu had set him up once again.

Y/n pulled him into a hug and whispered in his ear, "Of course. Right after my foot heals."

just organized my masterlist lol

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I saw a TikTok (by @camilocarinio on TikTok) where everyone commented their cute Camilo headcanons and I wanted to share my favourites here cuz I just love them so much (no credit to me btw - and the usernames are TikTok not Tumblr):

~ if his family go somewhere to eat, they tell him to shapeshift into a little kid so they can get a discount (@meredith565)

~ if he had a crush he’d probably do that thing where you talk to yourself back and forth and he’d shapeshift in between (@komiivq)

~ he’d act super flirty with other kids his age but if he actually liked someone he’d be a stuttering mess or freeze up and accidentally turn into them (@e_x_chow07)

~ he starts drama in the town by shapeshifting (@.mirabel.encanto)

~ he’s probably the type of person that would lean against a wall or chair when trying to flirt but then falls onto his face before trying to play it off as push-ups (@..clorox.wipes)

~ he and Mirabel bully kids on Roblox together (@k4hootz)

~ he offered to share a room with Mirabel when she didn’t get her gift (@lumitysauce)

~ he used to transform into his mum to rock newborn Antoñio to sleep when she was too tired (he’s a mamá’s boyyy) (@mattmurdocksbabymama)

~ after a joke he leaves and says “another day, another slay” (@vv_viy)

~ he’s banned from 12 public areas (@ni.a.mh)

~ bro prolly knows the fnaf lore (@astutaos)

~ 1. he jumps up and touches the door frame 2. when Mirabel didn’t get her gift he absolutely refused to shapeshift until she reassured him it was okay (@princess.._alia)

~ at Christmas he shapeshifts into Santa to give out presents (@official_camilo.madrigal)

~ says “ayo” and “that’s sus” (@fuffapster3469)

~ man definitely shapeshifted into a woman in town and was accidentally proposed to 😭 (@vezeggsy._)

~ if he had a crush on you, he would shapeshift into people you knew and ask what you thought of him (@jinxsssgf)

~ he’s a cat person and asks Antoñio to tell him what his cat thinks of him (@justonesatansimp)

~ sometimes he sings in the bathroom and when anyone in the family knocks on the door he screams (@garbageeatingtrashpanda)

~ secretly talks to Dolores to make her laugh at night (@sage…skull)

~ Bruno and him have dance battles (@alexhqp)

~ he listens to CPR and is a mama’s boy (@ur_local_hijabis)

~ he dabs. (@liliththeidioteditor)

~ whenever he has the hiccups, he can’t exactly control his shapeshifting :D (@tweekster.z)

~ he pranks people by shape shifting into pretty ladies then just says “hey lol 😏” with his normal voice (@zombiiephobia)

~ when him and mirabel where younger he would shapeshift into her and say things like “I’m mirabel and I’m so pretty” to stop her being sad for not having a gift (@vflower69)

~ he eats everyone in Just Dance (@rougekitkat)

~ he has a nintendo switch and swears everytime he loses in Mario Kart (@goddesshestiaswife)

~ he goes up to Julieta and fakes an injury so he can get food whenever he wants (@hopewxrldd)

~ he knows Victoria’s secret (@missgoblinz)

~ goes around the house blurting things like “MATERIAL GWOOORL” and other audios (@yeehawavian)

~ tries to jumpscare Isabela every chance he gets (@fqucett)

~ he taps his fingers (this is canon) or plays with the curls in his hair when he gets nervous (@hopewxrldd)

~ he whispers jokes at the table and Dolores just bursts out laughing (@triggerwarningbeanie)

~ he does the “what’s that on your shirt” prank way too much (@raccishack)

~ he probably spins at the most random times (@sp_rkling) (+ bonus reply from @ptitecahuete.cos: can you imagine being in the middle of the room and then “HELICOPTER HELICOPTER-”)

~ he still probably plays Among Us (@__s.a..l.l.y.f.a.c.e__)

~ he kisses up to Julieta to get extra food (@sgt.alligator)

~ he’s the one that sneaks and gives that little boy that lives in town coffee because he isn’t allowed to drink it anymore (@londonsszn)

~ if he’s sick and Julieta isn’t around, every time he sneezes he shifts into a random person (@theacehudingupyoursleeve) (+ bonus reply from @nothingbutcloud: added to that, he has a high pitched sneeze)

~ I already know he’s excellent with kids (@fruit_queen00)

~ when the family asks him to take a picture of them, he takes a selfie (@dreamc0re_7)

~ he gets into fights with kids on Discord (@ganyuuix)

~ he made the Encanto figurines (@londonsszn)

~ if he likes someone and wants to give them a gift, he’ll turn into them to find out their sizes and stuff like that (@giovanavirginelli9)

~ when he hangs out near Isabela, he has BAD allergies cuz he’s allergic to pollen (@ihate_mysch00l)

~ he literally wears bunny slippers to bed (@hopewxrldd)

~ opens the others’ doors and either stares at them or farts and runs (@rodysoulsgirlfriendd)

~ Camilo radiates band kid energy (@goobywoobydoo)

~ he loves nose kisses (@imcamilosgf)

~ he tells his mom ur mom jokes (@nishinoyas_popsiclestick)

~ Camilo would sometimes shapeshift as a kid to help Maribel make a friend by acting like a villager (@strawberrymilk932)

~ he would be really dramatic singing along to songs like jumping on counters and stuff (I also think he’d love the song Holding Out For a Hero) (@natsukis_snapped_neck)

~ if he sees a baby crying he shapeshifts to make them laugh (@lunazroses)

~ he whips and nae naes (@mellohy)

Didn’t mean for this to get so long lol, I just kept going “aw I have to add that, that’s too cute ooh and that’s funny haha and that and that-”

Today in Black Excellence: Shirley Chisholm, the first African American—and the first woman—to seek nomination for President.

“I want history to remember me... not as the first black woman to have made a bid for the presidency of The United States, but as a black woman who lived in the 20th century and who dared to be herself. I want to be remembered as a catalyst for change in America.”

—Shirley Chisholm

Chisholm wanted to be remembered as a “catalyst for change.” What did she do?

Shirley Anita Chisholm was a politician, educator, and writer. There would be no Barack Obama or Kamala Harris without her—she was a trailblazer in every sense of the word.

Citing her “double-handicap” of being a Black woman, Chisholm initially rejected a political career but became increasingly engaged in fighting racial and gender inequality. She eventually joined the Democratic Party in Bedford-Stuyvesant, Brooklyn, winning a seat in the United States Congress in 1968, and becoming the first Black woman to do so.

What did she achieve in politics?

With a seat at the table, “Fighting Shirley” introduced over 50 pieces of legislation on behalf of the poor, protesting racial and gender inequality. She became a fierce critic of the Vietnam War when opposition to the war was considered radical. Her outspoken assault on injustice earned her few friends in the white political establishment.

While campaigning for the 1972 primaries, Chisholm was allowed only one speech in televised debates and was otherwise blocked from participation. Despite this, students, women, and minorities proved loyal supporters: In 12 primaries, she garnered 152 (10%) of delegates’ votes, despite a poorly financed campaign and widespread political hostility.

The 1972 primaries also displayed her remarkable character, when she chose to visit racist and segregationist Governor George Wallace of Alabama in hospital after a failed assassination attempt.

After retiring from Congress in 1983, Chisholm taught at Mount Holyoke College and co-founded the National Political Congress of Black Women.

Original portrait by Tumblr Creatr @banana-peppers

“It was an honor to create a piece celebrating Shirley Chisholm. She was the first Black woman elected to Congress and to seek a major party nomination for presidency. Her trailblazing career is truly inspiring and I wanted to capture her power, her bravery and her magic. Her motto Unbought and Unbossed implores us to forge our own path no matter what obstacles try to stand in our way."

—@banana-peppers

name for a ballet iwaizumi fic?