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Bakugou works. A lot.

It was, admittedly, something you forced yourself to look past. Bakugou Katsuki warned you from the beginning that his work was first. It always would be, his dreams and goals, that was who he was.

“Take it or leave it,” he’d told you once, many years ago. “This is what I do.”

sometimes you have to physically push rin away from your clit because he refuses to stop sucking it no matter how many times you've cum

Nightmares

This long-distance relationship just wasn’t working for Sukuna anymore.

He can’t see you. Can’t touch you. Can’t put you in a headlock, smack your ass, bite you, or flick your forehead. At this point, are you two even together, or is this just an overpriced pen-pal situation?

He calls you clingy, but let’s be real—anyone with half a brain cell and a functioning set of eyes can see that he’s the real problem here. And the worst part? He knows exactly what he’s doing. He just doesn’t care. He does not want to be saved.

This man is glued to his phone every single minute, refreshing your messages like his life depends on it. And if you don’t answer fast enough? He turns into a grumpy, overgrown toddler, making everyone around him suffer.

At this point, it’s not just him begging you to visit—it’s his friends, his brother, maybe even some strangers off the street. They’re exhausted. They have had enough. Somebody, please, for the love of all things holy, put this man out of his misery and just go see him before they all lose their minds.

Brazil Oikawa🇧🇷

you’re eating watermelon slices off of shoyo’s kitchen counter in his hoodie while he fixes a broken fan. it’s the middle of summer, and you can’t stop ogling him.

his hair’s grown, messy from humidity. a little darker too, with sun bleached tips soaked up on all the courts he’s played on. there’s a sliver of gauze still taped over his left pinky from yesterday’s serve-receive drills, and the hoodie hanging from your frame smells like that eucalyptus soap he found in a corner store and got obsessed with. says it soothes his sunburns.

speaking of, your eyes trail his shoulders — all freckled and golden from training in the heat, to the lines of his neck, where sweat gathers in hollow places and dips under his collar. he’s got his tongue tucked into the corner of his mouth while he concentrates, hands quick but gentle, almost like he’s afraid of hurting the fan more than it already is.

“you’re gonna fry,” you say, voice dry from the fruit, “if you keep sitting that close to the window.”

“can’t hear you. think the heat melted my ears.”

you toss a rind at him.

he dodges it easily and grins, wide and sleepy eyed. there’s a tan line on the back of his neck in the exact shape of the necklace he wears to practice. you only know because you helped him peel it off last night when he came home sore and stupid.

I need to take a nap on a warm pile of a blue lock man’s clothes fresh out of the dryer like a house cat

chilling with fwb Oliver on your couch one day when you suddenly grab his hand to feel the movement against your lower belly. and he freezes. eyes going wide, mind going a million miles a second. wonders how far along you must be to be feeling kicks. why you held it from him from so long. how could you be so casual about this whole thing—

“I hate when my uterus flutters like that. It’s weird,” you kind of chuckle under your breath, letting go of his hand to continue snacking, all engulfed in the movie you two were watching. completely unaware of how Oliver still stares at you, wide eyed and mouth agape, palm still resting over your tummy, feeling just a pang of disappointment. you’re just casual, right? so why does his heart sink the tiniest bit at the thought of not having you to him fully, connected forever?

one more week until im free

many many haikyuu hands

dont let the propaganda get to you kaiser is a clit kisser

he hates milk... is that even milk???

cant call kaiser dude when you're in a relationship with him his eye will start twitching which does not bode well for your clit

youve given shidou a nosebleed before by bucking up into his face when he sucked particularly hard on your clit with zero warning and the moan he lets out is diabolical. it haunts you in your sleep sometimes

Doing those Skype calls to learn Japanese getting paired with Katsuki and immediately hanging up because he's too hot