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The Three Kingdoms
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
TW: Homophobia, internalized homophobia, implied transphobia(very brief), religious trauma
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There was so much going on and yet it wasn't overwhelming, it was almost perfect. There were sounds of people happily chatting, wedding bells, and songs slightly louder played in the distance. The colorful glass from the church window shined on the people in the church. The church was packed for a royal wedding and at the altar, there was prince Kaminari but instead of a beautiful bride opposite him, there was a handsome knight from the enemy kingdom. The priest started the ceremony, the two grooms said their vows and kissed. It was anything less than magical. The priest began to announce the kingdoms’ new rulers.
"Lady's and Gent’s I introduce to you, your new Kings. King Denki Kaminari and King Eijiro Kiris--"
Before the priest finished his announcement the large church doors were opened and the...priest who was previously standing next to the kings, had teleported to the church’s entrance.
" I will not follow the rule of sinners like you"
Suddenly all the happy wedding goers disappeared and reappeared behind the angry priest, joining him in ridiculing of the two kings
"We will not follow the devil"
"Our prince has been tainted by the devil"
The priest raises his hand and the crowd quiets down, Denki questions the priest
"What are you doing? You were just announcing us as the new kings and know you're over there protesting our marriage? YOU’RE THE MARRIAGE OFFICIANT?"
The priest ignored his King’s questions.
" Denki listen to me, the thing you married is the devil, he used his powers to make you believe you love him, but I know that you could never fall for another man. I can help you, just come to my side and I can exorcise that demon."
The priest offers his hand out, then the rest of the people behind him do the same.
" Denki, they're lying, you know that they are trying to get in your head. I do love and you love me."
Kirishima stood closer to Denki, also offering his hand to Denki. Denki looked between the two choices, he looks at the priest’s group, he sees his friends and family inside the crowd, telling him that the love of his life is the devil and he knows that they'll leave him if he stays with Kirishima. Could they be right? Did he love Kirishima, or was it just a trick? He meant every word of what he said in his vows, he spent days on his vows, he wanted to make sure Kirishima knew how much he loved him. So they were wrong, he did love Kirishima, their love for each other was no trick. But if he chooses Kirishima he’ll lose all his friends, family, and his whole kingdom. Denki stressed over who to choose, the mob became louder and more aggressive while he thought but before he could make a choice, Denki woke up.
A dream? A nightmare? Why was I getting married, to a man, to a knight from the enemy kingdom? Why was I married to Eijiro Kirishima? It was a stupid dream, I would never marry a man, the kingdom was right, Eijiro Kirishima was the devil, the dream must be a warning to avoid the knight in the cellar. It can't be that hard, he’s just in the cellar that's in the basement dungeon, the key to said dungeon door was on the wall and the guard was always asleep. Ok, this was going to be hard, it's just too easy not to visit the Red Riot.
The day goes by quickly, but then night falls and I remember how easy it is to get to the cellar, how my dream is just a dream. How handsome the knight is. How sweet his voice is. How he waits up for me. How he stopped me from hitting my head. Before I knew it I was in front of the dungeon door with the keys in hand, but the thought of losing everything I know stopped me from going down. I silently returned the keys and went back to my room and slept, the dream repeated that night, and yet the pressure to choose felt even more stressful.
It was dusk again, I don’t remember the hours before now, but I was back at the door with the keys. I stand there for a while until eventually, I think
“It was just a dream.”
So I unlock the door and descend down the stairs. Every step I take makes me more anxious, I repeat to myself that it was just a dream, my friends won’t leave me, I won’t be banished. I mean it doesn’t even make sense, I would never marry a guy, especially that brute in our dungeon, I barely even know him, and it's sinful.
“Then why are you going to see him?”
It’s a question in the back of my mind, and I don’t have an answer. It’s definitely not because he has a smooth husky voice or his muscular body, and it has nothing to do with his caring words that match his action. I am broken from my thoughts when said husky voice speaks
“If you keep walking you’ll end up hitting the wall”
I must have been so caught in thought because he was right, I walked right past him and was about to walk into the wall. I stay facing this wall, I wasn’t ready to face him, I mean I married him twice in my dreams, it is disgusting.
“Thanks, I guess”
“ No problem but are you going to turn around, I mean it’s kind of weird talking to the back of your head, especially when the front is so beautiful.”
I forget about the dream and why I was reluctant to turn around and l whip my body around and march towards his cell while accusing him of my dream.
“It’s your fault, you’re the reason, I’m not the evil one, it’s because you’re the devil. You sit there and you spew compliments at me, another man, from a rivaling kingdom, such words should be said to a woman!”
“ Sorry if I offended you, I was just telling the truth and if it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll stop but I thought it was mutual” “What in the hell gave you that idea”
“uh the lustful gaze you keep giving me”
“Lus-lustful gaze, I do no such thing, and especially not to you”
“So then what was that look on your face when you heard my voice, why did you constantly look at my arms like they were turkey legs”
“ it -it - it was ugggg”
“Because that’s the same look the women give me…which is unfortunate for them because I’ve only ever looked at men with such a gaze.”
“ But that’s sinful, you are tainted, I should leave and never return.”
I walk to the stairwell with the full intent of doing what I just said.
“That won’t stop the feelings you are having”
I turn back around, full of frustration, I reach through the bars and pull the hunk closer to me.
“Then take your stupid spell off, I can-cant be . . . I can’t be like you, I just can’t, you understand right. Even as the devil you have to understand what this will do to me, I don’t deserve that, I don’t want god to hate me or my family or friends. I deserve to love who I want without feeling like the worst human in existence!”
I pause and quickly whip the tears off my face. I look up at the knight, his face is full of sorrow, he looks sad . . . for me. I let go and fall to my knees, replay what I said, I try to find justification for it, I think of the dream. I was happy, I was loved and I was loving someone else. What if I am like the knight? The knight leans down
“ I can’t say I understand the mental fight that’s happening in your brain because I came from a palace where this wasn’t something I need to worry about but listen.”
The knight’s hand slowly reaches for my chin, his hands are calloused like most knights, yet his hands are still comfortable and somehow soft. I let him lift my chin up so I’m looking into his eyes, there like rubies, or sapphires
“Or like the pits of hell”
I ignore the thought and continue to stare into the knight’s eyes as he tries to comfort me.
“ The person you love isn’t a choice, it’s fate, and if God hates you for what you can’t control, then he isn’t manly nor does he deserve such a title. Hate is a choice, love isn’t.”
I get lost in his eyes for a little bit, but when I realize it I turn away, a little more aggressively than I wanted to. I move away and take a seat on the bench that is meant for the guards, I don’t want to leave but I can’t find it in me to talk, even though I hate the silence. I sit there staring at the ground feeling awkward, the knight must have felt the same way about silence because he started talking.
“ um back at my kingdom, the Toyomitsu kingdom, there real accepting of such things, like I’m our queen was born a prince”
I’ve heard of a man loving a man or woman loving a woman but this wasn’t something I had heard of. With my eyes still planted to the ground, I asked.
“ What does that mean?”
I could hear shifting from the cell but I refused to lookup
“Oh uh sorry, I forget that our kingdom is more progressive and more diverse. So basically our queen was born like us, she had our body parts, but she wasn’t.”
“I still don’t understand”
“Ugg this is hard, so she felt like her brain and body weren’t the same, like her brain said, ‘Your a girl’ but her body parts were male parts.”
“So she is a girl but had a body similar to ours”
“ Yeah exactly, but she’s better at explaining it because, well she lives through it.”
“ So she’s your queen, what about children, whos going to take over the throne”
“ Oh her and the king have a kid, he’s just adopted but he’s still their son and still the rightful prince, he's gonna be a great king. Oh, anyways I was gonna say that our kingdom is really accepting and if you need they’ll probably let you in if you ever wanted to leave here.”
In shock, I lift my head for the first time since I sat on this bench
“Even though I'm the prince of the rival kingdom?”
“ We don’t care that much about this rivalry. So yeah you would be fine”
“ If they don’t care why are you here?”
“ Well because our kingdom is so diverse and recently outside kingdoms have discovered that the queen is trans, which is the term for that situation, by the way, I think I forgot to mention that. Anyway, the King is worried about future attack’s so he sent out multiple knights to different kingdoms.”
“Oh so we’re not your only threat”
“Your not even a threat, your kingdom is crumbling”
“Oh wow thanks, I’ll remember that when I become king.”
“ You mean IF you become king”
“What is that suppose to mean ‘Red Riot’”
For the rest of the night, I joked and listened to Kirishima’s stories. I wish to see his home kingdom one day it sounds pretty cool. Before I knew it I was asleep and having another dream. It was different, there were no choices or stress. It was just Kirishima and me out on a hill having a picnic, eating food together, he fed me strawberries and the dream ended with a kiss, maybe falling for the knight wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Maybe my wedding dream was a warning about my kingdom and not Kirishima. I woke up and realized I was still in the dungeon, and that it was almost time for the guards check up on Kirishima, so I started to sneak back up to my room, I successfully avoided the guards on my way there, I acted as if nothing happened, I’m a pretty good actor if I do say so myself.
In the king’s throne room, a royal knight is kneeling before his king, he comes with important information.
“Lord Kaminari, I found the dungeon door unlocked and the keys on the guard bench this morning”
“ Well don’t leave them there”
“ I didn’t sir, I believe someone is sneaking into the dungeon at night.”
“ How would that be possible, we have Shinsou guarding the keys at night?”
“ I believe that he may have fallen asleep on duty.”
“ Well we can’t afford to get new guards or to switch any of the guard’s jobs, just move the keys to a new location along with Shinsou, Shinsou will continue to guard them. I want you to keep an eye out for anything suspicious.”
“Yes Sir”
“You are now dismissed Monoma.”
All characters belong to Horikoshi and his series Boku No Hero Academia
okay, so i'm working on the manga of my hero and i get to ch. 271 right? but then...
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Taishiro Toyomitsu: Fat Gum (･ｪ-)
Expecting: Life with their Pregnant Partner
Featuring Aizawa, Fatgum and Hawks
Aizawa x pregnant GN! Reader; Fatgum x pregnant GN! Reader; Hawks x Pregnant GN! Reader
Warnings: fluff, reader being a little reckless
AN: I was reading through my google docs and found these 😄 absolutely zero clue when I wrote these. Honestly love that for me.
Aizawa
"YN what the hell are you doing?" Shota shouts as he walks in, seeing his heavily pregnant partner perched along the baseboards of class 1-A's dorm floors.
"Shota! Just in time, I need you to change my water bucket. Look how dirty these baseboards are! Can you believe that?" you say, smiling at your husband as you go back to dipping the cloth in the bucket and wiping the soaking cloth along the now sparking boards.
"YN, seriously? I can't leave you alone can I?” He says going to help you up from the ground, fussing over you as you stand.
"You know the doctor said to rest right? I mean you and I were both at the last appointment. I'm pretty sure I heard him say that about 15 times,” he says, looking at you with a scowl as you roll your eyes in response.
"I'll have you know I did rest sweetheart. But then Miydoria came in and asked if I wanted a snack. So I said 'yes let me help you' so then I got up. I walked to the kitchen and noticed some dirt on the floor. So I got the broom out. Then I swept the dirt and noticed a scuff on the baseboards and well we can't have a scuff so I went and got a bucket. Then one scuff turned into two and then three and then five,” you say gesturing to the floor boards.
“YN seriously,” your husband said, crossing his arms over his large chest.
"You really want our baby to be born with filthy floor boards Shota?" You say, crossing your arms and waiting for your husband's reply.
"YN the baby isn't going to be studying the floor boards when they arrive. Plus I think you should be worried about more important things like, and maybe I'm just being dramatic here, but oh I don't know labor perhaps?" Shota says escorting you to the nearest coach the rest. You scoff at your husband once more as Midoriya, Bakugo, Kirishima and Todoroki walk in.
"I'm going to need you all to watch YN for me,” Shota says standing up and walking towards his students
"Excuse me? I'm very capable!” you shout, shocked at your husband's words to his students.
"YN I have a patrol tonight. There is no way I'm leaving you to your own devices. You'll probably end up repainting the whole common area,”he says looking at you.
"Didn't you already by paint YN?” Todoroki says before you quickly interject
"Well would you look at the time! Come on boys, let's go start dinner,” you say waddling towards the teens
"YN you have got to be kidding me right now?!?” Shota says rubbing his temples
"Have a great night love!” you say pushing the boys towards the doors.
Fatgum
"YN I'm home my love",” Taishiro shouts. The apartment smells amazing and he is starving. After a long night fighting crimes and arresting villains, Taishiro only wants two things.
To have a good meal and to see his beautiful partner.
"In here my love! I'm just finishing supper,” you shout as you wipe your hands on your apron.
Taishiro stoped and looked at you. His beautiful partner, pregnant with his baby and making him his favorite meal.
"Honestly I could get use to seeing you pregnant for the rest of my life YN,” Taishiro says pulling you into a hug and kissing your forehead lightly.
You giggle and pat his stomach as you head back towards the stove to stir your vegetables.
"Lets get this one out first and then we will talk,” you say rubbing your belly as your stir the food and grab plates.
"Busy day my love?" He asks, washing his hands and sitting at the table.
"I went by the new fish market today and grabbed a huge variety! Then I went to the farmers market and got these and some fresh produce,” you say pointing to the freshly cut bouquet of sunflowers sitting on the table.
"YN I thought the doctor told you to stay away from fish,” he says worryingly.
"Love I can eat some cooked fish but I mostly got it for you! I've been watching this cooking show I wrote down some awesome recipes to try!” you say plating Taishiro's food and setting it in front of him
"Baby you should be resting during the day,” Taishiro says scolding you
You look at him, deadpan. "Babe I literally sit on the coach and write down recipes. I'm not running a marathon," you say rolling your eyes.
"I just worry about you YN. You do so much for me and I want you and the baby to be healthy,” Taishiro says, grabbing your hands and pulling you close.
You smile at your husband and give him a soft kiss. "Taishiro, you have Kirishima and Tamaki check on me at least twice a day when you are at work. Plus you text me every hour. Aizawa even came by last week to make sure I didn't need a snack. I'm well taken care of love!” you say smiling at your husband as he smiles back.
"Ok YN,” Taishiro says smiling as he grabs his fork and begins to eat.
"I did lug the groceries up the 5 flights of stairs today tho,” you say resting your hips against the back of the counter and smiling at your husband as he chokes on his food, quickly reaching for his water.
"YN seriously?!" Taishiro says clearing his throat as his eyes widen on you
"I'm joking babe," you say smiling. Taishiro breathes out a sigh of relief as he goes to take another bite.
"It was only four flights," you say laughing as you walk out of the room, leaving your husband hanging, fork halfway to his mouth.
Hawks
Hawks walks into his apartment to hear music coming from down the hallway. He smiles as he sets his keys down, removing his goggles, headset, boots and coat before heading to see you.
He knows you’re in the baby's room. That's where you've been for the past few days. Your nesting has kicked into full gear as you prepare for the arrival of your baby any day now.
What Hawks doesn't expect is to see you singing 5 feet above the ground, as you balance atop a ladder pounding a nail into the wall.
"Holy crap YN!" He yells as he goes to steady you and you smile down at him.
"Hey baby! So glad your home safe! How was your night?" You say smiling down at your husband
"YN what in the hell are you doing? Get down from there!" Hawks growls as your roll your eyes, setting the hammer on top of the ladder and climbing down.
"Ok I'm down here now what?" you say looking percuriously at your husband.
"Well for one, no more ladder,” Hawks says grabbing the ladder and folding it up, hauling it out of the babies room.
You sigh and follow your husband as he puts the ladder away.
"Keigo I have things to do!” you say your hands now on your hips as your husband glares at you.
"Do I need to put a lock on this door YN? Because I absolutely will!” he says narrowing his eyes at you.
"Keigo the baby is coming and their room isn't finished!" You say pouting and stomping your feet.
You husband sighs and rolls his eyes, walking up to you and pulling you into a hug. He knows how stressed you've been about your babies arrival.
"YN the baby isn't even going to be sleeping in their room remember? You have time love," Hawks says nuzzling your nose.
"Keigo first impressions are everything! And I want to give the baby a tour when we bring them home. And that includes their FINISHED room!" you say with emphasis, throwing your hands in the air.
Keigo looks at your, trying not to laugh at your pure ridiculousness.
"I'll tell you what YN. How about this weekend we do the finishing touches together?" He says as he notices your mood perk up at the suggestion.
"Babe that would be so awesome!" You answer gleefully.
"I mean I have to put the crib, swing and rocker together anyways. Might as well do it all,” he says as he notices your eyes widen and you look away from him.
"YN-"
“Ok so I may have accidently out the swing together,” you say, grinning at your husband.
Hawks sighs, his hand doing to his head, "what in the world am I going to do with you?"
Big, butiful and nice - Fatgum x Reader
I have carried this idea with me for a while. This features a single Mom! Reader, so if kids aren't your thing, you don't have to read it. Pure Fluff. Tagging @missalienqueen @bbglay @pixiesavvy @itsyoursunshinebabe @marti-mp4
“UP! UP!” Chubby arms reach for him and huge eyes twinkle up at him over a row of missing teeth.
“Oh?” Toyomitsu reaches down and picks the little girl up. “Who are you?”
“Etsuko.” She tells him proudly, trying to reach for the zipper of his costume.
“Hi, Etsuko. Where is your mommy?”
“Dead.”
He stills. Oh.
“Etsuko?!” A woman in a business suit rushes around the corner, spots the little girl and halts. “You can’t just run off!”
It’s only then that you notice him - not that he’s trying to hide in his big form.
“Oh! Oh, I’m so sorry, Mr. Fatgum, Sir! I was just showing Etsuko the on-site childcare when she ran off! Please, let me take her, I don’t know why she bothered you.”
“Big!” Etsuko explains simply. “I can see the world!”
“Yes, you do!” Toyomitsu bounces her once, twice and revels in her giggles. “And don’t worry, it happens.” He transfers the little girl to your arms, watches with fondness as she immediately snuggles into your side. “Your…?”
“Niece, Sir. She’s my niece. I just… uh, I just transferred this week and this is all pretty new for us, but I promise we’ll be totally professional from now on.”
“Oh, please don’t.” He laughs, waving his hand, “That’d be boring, right?”
You look a little dumbfounded. It’s pretty, he notices, when your features soften. When you’re not constantly focused on looking all-serious.
“Boss?” A voice asks from the other end of the hallway. He turns to see Kirishima, all dressed up in his costume and eager to get going. Toyomitsu nods and turns back to you.
“I guess I’ll see you around. And Etsuko,” he boops her nose, “Keep smiling, okay?”
-
“Mr. Fatgum, Sir?” Toyomitsu looks up from his Desk and the assortment of food spread across its expanse.
You’re dressed in a different suit this time, the dull grey color of it making you look like a banker coming to collect his soul. He shivers.
“I have the analysis. Do you want to go over it now or later?”
“If you don’t mind me eating while you talk, we can go over it now.”
You nod and slip into the chair on the other side of his desk.
You’re a professional, he can tell. You stick out of their agency like a sore-thumb, but you’re probably also the voice of reason they need the most.
Yes, he’s on Number 58, but he’s also too slack with his employees. Lord knows there are many things he could improve.
You show him charts and numbers, studies and graphs. You’re smart, he can tell, to the point that he can’t help but interrupt you.
“Did you just do that calculation in your head?”
“Oh… oh yeah, it’s my… it’s my Quirk.” You explain, seemingly embarrassed by it. “I’ve got a computer for a brain, basically.”
“That’s cool.”
You shrug. Your eyes flicker to the Takoyaki. He pushes them towards you, silently offering them.
“Oh, no, I shouldn’t.” You wave your hands but he shakes his head. “Take one. Tell me about yourself for a bit, will you? You transferred here from Endeavours Agency, right?”
“Yes.” You nod, still eyeing the Takoyaki. He picks one up and hands it to you, watching the emotions flicker over your face. Eventually, you pop it into your mouth and chew and he’s lucky to have been watching because happiness flickers over your face like a shooting star over the night sky.
“Another?” Toyomitsu hands you another one. It doesn’t take long for the dish to vanish.
You must have been hungry, or maybe it’s just your favorite dish, but the food has softened your features, blurred the harsh lines that you draw yourself in.
“My sister died unexpectedly. I don’t know who Etsuko’s father is, but my parents died when I was a teen and I’m the only one she has left. I did love working for Endeavour, I really did, but it’s no place for a single mother. I heard you offered on-site childcare, so I applied.”
“And what do you think of us so far?”
“Well,” you reach for your tablet again, but he stops you.
“Without the numbers, please?”
You hesitate for a second. “It’s… it’s warm, I guess. Everyone’s really nice here and no one minds when Etsuko runs off yet again, coming to find me in my office. I know it’s my job to look for opportunities to improve your brand and your agency, but I am constantly at odds.”
“Why is that?”
“If you could have an Agency like Endeavour, would you do it if it meant giving up all the things that make you special?”
He considers it. If there’s no on-site childcare at Endeavour’s, and he’d have to give this one up, quite a few of his employees would fall away. Like Kuno-kun, who brings in his daughter and his wife’s homemade baking. Or Noda-san, who knits scarfs for everyone in the winter and who’s using the child-care for her grandsons.
There’d be no longer the laughter of children heard in the hallways, no more drawings handed over at the end of a semester.
“No, I don’t think I’d want to give that up. At least not all of it. But we could find a compromise, I guess. Make the best of what we are. If that means we’ll stay at Nr. 58, I’m fine with that. Being a Hero doesn’t mean to have the highest rank, but to save the most people, right?”
Surprise flickers over your face.
It’s gone as fast as it came but he likes to believe that he made an impact on you.
-
“How are you all doing today?”
Almost fifteen children surround him. The older ones are holding back in favor of the younger ones, he can tell, but they’re all so eager to tell him about their adventures.
“One after the other, okay?” Toyomitsu settles on a nearby chair. “But first we have to ask: who’s our newest member?”
Etsuko steps forward. Her hair is pulled up into little pigtails and she looks adorable.
“Hi, Etsuko. Do you want to sit on my lap today? You have to be careful though, because if you lean too much into me, I might suck you in.”
Her eyes widen, but the kids around her giggle. “Do it!” They tell her. “It’s so much fun.”
So she does, giggling almost hysterically as the fat absorption kicks in. Only her head’s left out, her pigtails whipping around as she shakes her head, giggling.
“If you want out, all you have to do is tell me, okay? No kicking.”
She nods.
At the end of this month's visit to the children, he leaves with a hand full of drawings and one sucker, tucked into his hand by one of the older children.
Toyomitsu’s almost down the hallway when he feels someone tugging at his legs. He turns to see Etsuko toddling after him. She reaches for him.
“Up?” She asks and he can’t say no to her big eyes and her small pout.
If he walks around the agency for a bit with her sitting on his shoulder instead of directly taking her back, that’s his secret and his secret alone.
-
Months pass.
Toyomitsu implements the first of your proposals. His ranking moves, slowly at first, until he finds himself at Nr. 35.
Etsuko has begun sneaking into his office once a week, handing him a drawing or a slice of fruit, left over from her lunch. Sometimes he lets her sit on his lap, listening to her talk about her day.
Certainly, you must know about it. How else could she bring in expensive chocolates one day and have your handwriting on her drawing the next, clearly pointing out that the yellow blob is him?
He’s been thinking a lot about you lately.
More than he should about one of his employees.
But he likes the way you talk, all serious one second, rattling down numbers and statistics, until he makes a joke and you can’t stop giggling, your voice suddenly smooth and soft.
He likes the way you look in the early mornings when Etsuko’s done her best to make you late, when your hair’s not done up perfectly and you’re missing your usual makeup. Or when you’d been with her for lunch and no one’s told you yet that there’s a sticky handprint on your blouse or your skirt is wrinkled, no doubt from Etsuko pulling on it.
You love your niece and he loves to see all signs of it, like an imprint you cannot wipe away.
So far, you haven’t shown any signs of interest in him.
You’ve started calling him by his last name, though, foregoing the “Sir” for most of the time.
But that doesn’t mean that you’d consider a date with him, right?
Or is he starting to get delusional?
-
“What do you think, Daddy?” Toyomitsu freezes.
Etsuko’s sitting on his lap, fingertip moving over one of her drawings as she explains.
It had been a perfectly fine moment up until now.
“What did you just call me?”
“Daddy!” She looks up at him, grinning so wide it must hurt her face. “Because you’re my Daddy.”
“I… well…” He struggles. He doesn’t know what to say. “Etsuko, you cannot call me that.”
“Eh? Why?” She pulls at his shirt. “Are you not my Daddy?”
“No, Etsuko. I’m not your Daddy. I like you a lot and I want to be your friend, but I’m not your Daddy.”
Her eyes start to water and he can feel himself panicking. He’s normally not that bad with kids, but this… this is just catching him on the wrong foot at the wrong time.
“Look,” he tries to explain. “It’s like with your Aunty, right? She loves you a lot, but she’s not your Mommy.”
“But you’re my Daddy!” Etsuko’s hands are balled into fists now. “Mommy said that Daddy was big and butiful and nice! You are my Daddy.”
“Oh, Etsuko.” Toyomitsu pulls her in, realizing her mistake. She’s crying into his shirt now, her tears more fueled by confusion and anger than real sadness. He lets her cry it out before he picks her up.
“I think we need to talk to your Aunty for a moment about this, okay?”
-
He hadn’t thought your face could turn any more serious, but he’d been mistaken.
There’s no softness left in your features as he explains. Etsuko’s sitting on your lap now, face snuggled into your blazer. He’s pretty sure that’s going to leave stains, but he’s also sure he shouldn’t point it out right now.
“I didn’t know,” you say. And “I’m sorry she bothered you this much.” And “I will make sure this doesn’t happen again.”
At some point he realizes that you’re no longer listening to him, ears closed off from his explanations. He can do nothing but leave you, wondering if he’s just ruined everything that could have possibly been.
-
For the following week, he gets no visits from Etsuko.
Toyomitsu does not dare to visit her in childcare either, unsure of what you want.
But he’s got an appointment with you on Thursday that he puts all his hopes on.
When you come in he can tell that you must have spent an extra minute preparing yourself beforehand, because there is no hair out of place and you’re wearing lipgloss like battle armor.
He feels wholly unprepared for this fight, even less so after losing a quarter of his body fat in yesterday’s fight.
But the sight of him, so much smaller and thinner than you’ve gotten to know him, seems to soften the resolve in your eyes.
“Are you okay?” You ask.
“If you refer to my body, I will be. I have to eat a lot in the next few days to get back to my usual form, but it’s nothing I can’t handle. If you refer to something else… No, I’m not okay with how this played out.
“About that…” You gingerly sink into your chair, hands folded over your lap. You’re not looking at him. “I did some more research. I should have done that ages ago. I… I’ve found Etsuko’s father.”
His heart beats painfully.
“Who is it?”
“His name’s Kan Sekijiro. I don’t know if you know hi-”
“Vlad King?”
“Ah, yes. So you know him?”
“I know of him. One of his students interned here. He’s… did you contact him?”
“Not yet.” You purse your lips. Considering that all Etsuko knew about her father… I am sorry that she got you confused. I know this is highly unprofessional and-”
“I don’t care.”
You still. Your eyes flicker over to him.
“Look,” he leans forward, can’t help it. He needs you to understand this. “This isn’t just Etsuko’s doing alone. I like spending time with her. I could have stopped anytime, bring her back every time she came over to my office. I didn’t put a stop on it and maybe I should have, but I…”
“What?”
“I have to preface this by saying that I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, or… or put you in a tight spot because I’m your employer, but-”
“Spit it out.” Your words are harsh and rushed and he can tell you regret them the second they leave your mouth. But you’re right. He’s stalling.
“I am interested in you.”
Your jaw slackens, your features soften with that well-known dumbfoundedness.
As you bury your face in your hands, he can feel his heart sink. Fighting criminals is so much easier than facing rejection.
“Are you okay?” He asks when your face doesn’t come back up. You nod into your hands.
“Are you sure? You’re not looking too good there.”
“It feels like my Quirk is overloading. I am…”
“Overthinking? I am familiar with that. Not that I suffer from it, but you’ve met Suneater, I guess.” He tries to joke, make light of the situation. It’s what makes you finally lift your head.
“If you’re serious,” you bite through your teeth, “About this. About… Etsuko and me. I… I’d take you out to dinner.”
Toyomitsu blinks. He’s expected everything but that.
“Are you serious?” He asks and you groan.
“No, I mean yes. But… you know how much I eat, right?”
You huff, looking away. He’s not the worlds expert in flirting, but you do look kinda flustered.
“I might have looked up All-You-Can-Eat-Restaurants ever since I’ve gotten to know you,” you mumble and the pout on your lips looks eerily like Etsuko’s.
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“I’m home!” Toyomitsu calls out from the Genkan.
To his surprise, no tiny feet come running. When he peeks around the corner he finds you curled up on the Couch, an open book next to you on the floor. You must have fallen asleep reading.
“Hey,” he cards a hand through your hair to wake you gently. “Shouldn’t Sekijiro be back before dinner?”
“What?” You try to wipe the sleep from your eyes while snuggling into him. “Oh, no, he called before I took a nap. He’s bringing her back after Dinner. Apparently, they’re making pancakes.”
“Ah, did you tell him to bring leftovers?” He jokes, chuckling when you nod earnestly.
.
Life is good.
He’s got a wife and a daughter and his daughter’s father has turned into a good friend.
He’s got a job he enjoys, a Quirk he can rely on and so far he’s been able to stay himself.
There’s not much he’d wish for nowadays.
Well, except maybe some more food.
.
You’re still on the Couch when he walks into the kitchen, fully intending to make Dinner as soon as he’s gotten a little snack from the fridge.
But inside the fridge is a huge box. He furrows his brows and pulls it out. He recognizes the branding, but you only buy a cake at this bakery for important dates, like your wedding anniversary or Etsuko’s first day in kindergarten.
“Baby, did I miss an event?” He asks, flipping open the lid.
“Why do you ask?”
“There’s a cake in the fri-”
“Don’t open it!” You yell, rushing over. But the lid’s already open. The buttercream frosting is light blue and the icing a dark blue. Big, bold letters write out “World’s best Dad!”
“This is nice,” he says as you reach him, clearly out of breath and a little haggard. “But you didn’t have to buy an expensive cake to let me know. Not that I mind. Or is it for Sekijiro?”
“Ah,” your face is doing some weird contortions.
His eyes flicker back to the icing and something in his head clicks at the color.
“Taishirou, I’m pregnant.”
Cant forget the man
My favorite trope: Going from fat and chill to slim and intense in the matter of days/minutes
FatGum x FEM! Reader: The Cursed Goddess Pt.1
A/N: My first time writing fanfics on Tumblr, hope you enjoy!
Working at UA as a nurse alongside Recovery Girl was something you didn't think would be enjoyable, but it was. Principal Nezu had to convince you to work for him and you were happy you didn't reject his offer, you loved helping the next generation of future heroes. "You need to be careful Midoriya, you wouldn't want your mother to worry so much right?" You spoke as you healed his wounds with a smile, he was a reckless kid but he had a good heart. You were one of the few teachers at UA who knew he was the next wielder of One For All, and about All Might's secret. "I know Ms. L/n, I'll be careful I promise!" Deku shouted with a determined look on his face, despite being someone he trusted...there was something he could never tell you. Something All Might made him swear on his life not to let you find out no matter the cost, the truth about you...and the bonds you've made long ago. "Now hurry back to class or Aizawa will give me an earful~" You joked, earning a chuckle from the green haired male. "Thanks again Ms. L/n!" Deku ran out of the infirmary, you having not noticed the pained look on his face when he looked at you. "You can head home now, good work Y/n!" Recovery Girl chuckled as she waved you off after you insisted you'd stay, but decided to leave knowing she was stubborn. "Have a good day!" You smiled as you made your way out of the building, walking back home. "𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙇𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙔/𝙣...𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝!" The memory of your dream suddenly filled your mind, something bugged you about it...it felt too real to be a dream- "I'm so sorry ma'am! Are you okay?!" You looked up to see pro hero FatGum, the hero you've come to admire was right before your eyes! "I-I'm alright!" A blush coated your cheeks as he helped you to your feet, the moment he looked into your eyes he was also a blushing mess. "Oh you're Ms. Y/n L/n! Kirishima told me about you, funny we meet under these circumstances!" He chuckled with a huge smile, to you he was like the sun...giving off a warm inviting light. "I'm happy I finally got to meet you, I'm a huge fan!" You exclaimed happily, disregarding the moment when he bumped into you so suddenly. "Say, why don't we meet up for dinner after my shift? My treat!" "Yes!" That was the first time...you met Taishiro Toyomitsu. You had no way of knowing that he would become someone incredibly important to you, someone you couldn't imagine a life without him in it. You had fallen in love...and you had no regrets.
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"Y/n get up or you'll be late for work!" Taishiro shouted as he himself was getting ready to start the day, checking the time you realized he was indeed right about almost being late for work. "Knowing Aizawa he'll make me do his paperwork again!" You whined as you quickly got up from bed and got dressed as fast as you could. It had been about a year since you've known FatGum and a few months since you've been living with him after becoming his girlfriend. The two of you were quite a pair, "bright like the sun" as Amajiki said once before. "Be careful Tai~ I love you!" You gave him a quick kiss before running out the house, he couldn't help but look at you with love in his eyes. "That girl.." He whispered to himself before he went to work minutes after you. You eventually got to work a minute before you would've been considered late, greeting the other teachers as you made your way to Aizawa's classroom to help him with his class like he asked you to the day before. "You're late-" "I would've been late in a minute mister!" You giggled as you turned to the class, explaining that today they would have to go through training and you would be there to heal anyone who's gotten injured. "Ms. L/n I have a question! Why does your right eye turn golden with a strange symbol when you use your quirk?" Uraraka asked and that was something you yourself didn't know the answer to, you've been that way since you were just a kid. Your power didn't have a drawback like others had, so you didn't really consider it to be a quirk. "That is an excellent question Uraraka, I don't know myself! As long as my power can heal then that's all that matters right?" You smile as she nods in agreement, you all made your way to USJ for training. Watching everyone do their best to get stronger your mind drifted off to the strange dream you had last night. "𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙚...𝙄 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪!" The mysterious man in your dreams...you could never see his face, but your heart ached everytime you dreamt of him. Someone that wasn't Taishiro, the man you didn't know...but despite not knowing who he was you could tell that you loved him, you knew that much. However that love was gone, you had Taishiro and you loved him more than anything- "Earth to Y/n, dozing off again?" Aizawa grumbled with an annoyed look on his face, he seemed upset but you knew he was worried. You've become great friends during the time you worked in UA. "Sorry Shouta! It's just...I've been having these dreams. In some of them there's a man...he tries to save me but fails, and in every dream I look different." You trail off as tears suddenly began to drip down your cheeks, you didn't understand why you were crying...or why your heart begged you to remember the face of the man who kept trying to save you. "Just don't think about it, alright? They're just dreams." Aizawa spoke firmly, he was the second person to try and get you to stop thinking about your dreams...the first being All Might. "How can you...say such a thing? These dreams...they're-!" It happened so suddenly, the memories of your forgotten past came rushing...you remembered everything. "I have to tell him! I have to warn him that Toshinori is in danger!!" You shouted frantically as you tried to run off but Aizawa held you back, gaining the students attention. "Midoriya get All Might now!!" He shouted while he restrained you as best he could, tears continued to fall from your eyes...the memories were too much for you. "Let go of me Shouta! I have to tell him!!" You shouted once more but he didn't reply to you, staying silent till Midoriya returned with All Might by his side. "What's happened?!" "Oh...Toshinori! You look different now...have you been training with Nana Shimura?" The name of his former master...he never told you about her, no one knew except Deku. "So you've..." Everyone looked in your eyes, noticing they were both golden with the strange symbol...the last thing you heard was everyone screaming your name.
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"Ms. Y/n L/n...she isn't human, it's hard to believe but she's what we call a goddess. I would know...I've met her past incarnation." The students of Class 1-A found it hard to believe there was such a thing as a goddess, much less about you being reincarnated and meeting All Might before. "If she's a goddess why doesn't she have wings?!" Bakugou grumbled out as he looked at your sleeping figure, after All Might's retirement you were the one to help him see that what happened wasn't his fault...you helped him grow. "I'm here! What's going on?!" FatGum burst into the room with worry in his eyes, seeing you unconscious along with how scared the students looked...his heart was filled with guilt. All Aizawa told him over the phone was that you were a goddess, and that everything else would be explained once he got here...all this time you were a being that he thought was just a mere fairy tale, but it all made sense. The way you healed wasn't like how others with healing quirks were, or the way you had this angelic aura...or the strange dreams you told him about. "Y/n...she isn't just a goddess, she's the daughter of the Supreme Deity or as we call her god. Making her...a princess, but that's not important." "She's smoking hot for a princess!" Mineta shouted but was immediately reprimanded by Aizawa for his behavior. "I don't care what she is, what I wanna know is why she's unconscious!" Taishiro shouted as he held onto your hand, seeing you in such a state...made his heart ache. Unable to help the one he loves...he felt like a worthless hero. "She's cursed...alright?! I've met her before...she told me herself!" All Might blurted out with a frustrated tone, he was angry...at himself, for not being able to find a way to save you like he promised. "Curses don't exist!" "If a goddess exists Kacchan then so can curses..." He knew about the curse, not just because All Might told him but because the previous holders of One For All told him...showed him their memories with you. "What kind of curse...?" Was all Taishiro said as he tightened his grip on your hand, he didn't want to lose you...just the thought of it was too painful. "Her curse is perpetual reincarnation...she lives short lives as a human and each time she dies she forgets everything about her previous lives. If she regains the memories of her past lives then no matter what happens or who's there to protect her...she will inevitably die in three days. That's not all...everytime she's reborn she's, well supposed to meet someone and fall in love with him but he's gone. She told me his curse of eternal life was broken...and because of that she's suffering this fate alone." Everyone was in tears, to think someone as sweet as you was going through something like this...and the inevitable fate that awaited you. "I need some air..." Taishiro muttered before walking out of the room, you were hurting...and there was nothing he could do for you. You were going to die...and leave him all alone. "Poor FatGum..." "Someone as manly as him doesn't deserve this!" "Not to mention the way Ms. L/n must feel once she wakes up..." "We have to do something! There has to be a way...right?" All of Class 1-A loved you with all their hearts, there was no way they were gonna let you die...
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You were unconscious for a day already, meaning the countdown till your death wouldn't begin. Once you awakened...there would only be three days left. "Silly girl...making me worried..." Taishiro muttered softly as he sat by your side in the common room, throughout the night he had not left your side. "FatGum I won't give up on her...none of us will!" Kirishima declared, determined to save the woman his mentor loves...the woman who told him it was okay to make mistakes. "I know...but even I'm at wits end. How can we save her if we don't know how? Is it...even possible?" "It is.." The two turned to see All Might walking into the room, his gaze lingering on you before he spoke. "She told me that there were two ways she knew on how to break the curse...the first one is we defeat the Demon King which is practically impossible considering our strength and not to mention we don't know how to even find him. The second way...is having a power level on par with the Demon King. So with Midoriya now having One For All he could take on the power of All For One...having that much power might be enough to save her." After retirement All Might thought it would be best for others to know his secret, and it was the right choice. "That would take too long...we would have to defeat All For One and there's no telling what he even wants." Taishiro muttered softly, not once taking his eyes off you. He was afraid...what would your next life be like? Would he be able to see you again? "We still have to try! She can't die!!" Kirishima shouted, tears pricking the corners of his eyes. Walking out of the room as fast as he could, he needed to be alone. "Was she happy...when you knew her?" Taishiro asked curiously, noticing the way his eyes lingered on you. "I was in love with her...but when she remembered everything and told me about the curse I knew that I could never have her. In this life she had fallen for you, and she's happy so I'm happy-" The ground begun to shake the moment Class 1-A walked into the common room, it was as if something was approaching. "W-What's going on...?" Eri who was unaware of what was going on cuddled up to Mirio's leg, afraid of the way everyone looked so serious. "Everything is gonna be okay...I promise." Mirio made her promise to stay by your side as he would go and fight if necessary, you were the reason he was able to get his quirk back...he knew that Sir Nighteye would've surely died if you weren't there. "T-The League of Villains is outside!!" Deku shouted suddenly as he saw the villain group casually walking into UA without the alarms activating. "I'll stay with Eri and Y/n, everyone else go! Watch each other's backs!" Aizawa shouted, nodding at FatGum...swearing he wouldn't let anything happen to you. "I'll be back soon...Y/n." He whispered into your ear as he joined everyone and went outside, there was no way he'd let them hurt you. "Is Ms L/n gonna be okay...?" "Of course she is, but you gotta be strong for Ms L/n right now okay?" Eri nods with understanding as she cuddled up to your side, you were like her mother...she needs you. The other pro heroes and the new number one hero were being notified of the problem, already making their way to UA. "Where's Y/n L/n? Give her to me!" Shigaraki smirked crazily, he didn't understand why his master wanted you but he would obey his order of bringing you to him alive. "What does the league want with Y/n?!" FatGum shouted as he got into a defensive stance, he made a promise to keep you safe...and he would keep it.
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"Will they be okay...?" "They need my help..." Aizawa muttered softly as he watched the battle unfold from the window...his students needed him. "Go to them Shouta..." The sound of your voice made him turn around so quick, you were awake...now the countdown begun. "Y/n..." He nodded in understanding and ran towards the battle outside despite the feeling of wanting to stay and keep you and Eri safe...his students needed him the most right now, Eri would be safe as long as you were with her. "Eri can I ask you something?" "O-Okay!" Eri cuddled as close to you as she could, the sounds of screams made her dark memories surface...and being close to you made them go away. "If it means you would be safe...would you let me take away your quirk?"
// Depending on how I feel & if people end up liking it I'll write a part two! If it wasn't noticable this is a mha/sds crossover kinda. Hopefully at least a few of you enjoyed it! ☺️💕
So... Hi! I am brand new to tumblr! And decided to post some of my art. I happen to just a really big fanboy of lots of series. Including my hero academia...
Okay so yes I am a fanboy of fatgum. I love both of his forms to be honest. (I slightly prefer his fat form actually.)
Yeah. I am hoping to make some art friends and I hope you enjoy the art.
Okay-
I need to stop-
But.
It just look to freaking cute to not do. And it looks so soft ಥ‿ಥ
(sorry if the line art is shaky)
So... Hi! I am brand new to tumblr! And decided to post some of my art. I happen to just a really big fanboy of lots of series. Including my hero academia...
Okay so yes I am a fanboy of fatgum. I love both of his forms to be honest. (I slightly prefer his fat form actually.)
Yeah. I am hoping to make some art friends and I hope you enjoy the art.
I made more of these for my gf :3 @caliegraphie
Back home now, I made 2 new bots. Both my current hyperfixation characters! Rody Soul and Taishiro Toyomitsu!
Welp, I woke up super late again and I guess I made 2 new bots. A Bakugo heatstroke one and a Fatgum heatsroke one. I'm considering just going back to sleep
Tamaki: When the silence speaks a thousand words...You probably have ghosts.
Kiri: Oh my god he's right.
Fatgum: Nah, he's just got a concussion.
Kitty has been thinking lots about Fatgum x Baker!Reader (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
I’ve seen it several times, but as someone who works at a bakery themselves I’m always making a mess, knocking dishes down with my elbow, and being covered in flour!!
I need a clumsy little reader covered in flour while helping Fatgum get a few treats!! Reader is embarrassed when called out for having flour all over their shirt..
“Ma’am you have flower all over your shirt” Fatgum points out on the other side of the cash register.
“Owh no! And this is a brand new shirt too :<“
Poor reader… ٩(๑ `н´๑)۶
.⭒☆━━━✰━━━☆⭒.
-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈Kitty
He's so cute🥺I want to hug him🫣
Okay BUT take it from Fatgum
Be proud of how you look, because YOU are absolutely STUNNING. Enjoy eating, you deserve it! And don't drop you're crown! You are a royalty, and I love you.
