figuring out who KATSUKI BAKUGOU liked was impossible. every name you guessed, he shut down—hard. and god forbid you asked for a hint.

you weren’t even supposed to know he had a crush in the first place. it just slipped one day while you were walking around campus. ever since, you’ve been on his case about it. which, in your defense, is valid. it’s just hard to imagine bakugou of all people being into anyone.

so, of course, you’re now putting off a last-minute cram session for one of the most important exams of the semester—simply just to get an answer.

“come on,” you groan, tugging his arm. “just give me one physical trait!”

“hell no,” he mutters, roughly pulling away. “i already told you no hints.”

“you’re so annoying,” you huff. “okay, fine—momo? no, wait—it’s deku, isn’t it? i knew—”

“i’m not gay,” he snaps, loud enough that people around you look up from their books. he scowls. “shut the hell up.”

you laugh, smacking his back. “relax, i was kidding.”

you sit up straighter, arms crossed. “okay, then. personality. describe her.”

he hesitates, then sighs. “she’s annoying as fuck,” he mutters. “always talkin’. always gettin’ on my nerves. just… does shit to piss me off on purpose.”

you blink. “that could be half the girls here.”

he then proceeds to keeps going. “she’s loud as hell for no damn reason, always runnin’ her mouth, thinks she’s the funny, never shuts up about whatever dumb thing’s on her mind—and somehow, she’s still full of energy, regardless of what happens.”

his hands go in his pockets and his voice softens.

“…but she’s fuckin’ nice. even when i don’t deserve it. been that way since middle school. probably one of the only decent people i’ve met.”

you stare. “…uh… is it—”

“it’s you, dumbass,” he says, finally making eye contact with you.

the next day, you both bomb the exam. but hey—at least now you’ve got boyfriend to complain with! ₍^. .^₎⟆

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04162025 — PARADISE
h. iwaizumi x reader

word count 924
warnings this will give you cavities and probably diabetes from how sweet it is

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WATERMELON DRINK. ryomen sukuna x f!reader

contains: mentions of drugs, college au, dealer sukuna, friends to lovers??, timestamps don’t matter, fluff.

FRUITFUL. first snow fall

summary: in the winters of the cold and barren, you are the forbidden fruit that ryomen sukuna revolves around— a refreshingly crisp beauty. but even all winter fruits die, and he’s willing to go against all odds to prevent that demise from ever coming to you. series masterlist

chapter cw: heavy mentions of death by fire and loss of loved ones, heian era sukuna, this is just an opener and bg, not proof read

there are plenty of fruits that can survive winter. apples, pears, cherries, and figs, just to name a few. there was a special kind of care that came with raising a tree during the unforgiving season of snow, one that is still yet to be perfected.

your village is one that thrived off the pride of keeping a safe winter, the abundance of fruit endless and acting as a glimpse of hope for the oncoming spring. while others struggled to keep up with the brittle temperatures, surviving off of what is stored away, the people of your village had come to accept the grace of snow fall. it’s a way of keeping things fresh, they say. the process of decomposing is more forgiving despite not being able to have the luxuries that came with the previous seasons. it was tradition— one that you loved and came to be apart of.

but recently, the village elders have been whispering. the lines and wrinkles on their faces seemed to deepen and the grays in their hair seemed to be more apparent. from the start of early spring to the barren peaks of snow fall, they have been going house to house, gathering dozens of baskets of fruits and sending a group of men off to the forest with it.

an offering, the elders explained. they never went further than saying that it was an offering of peace but to you, it seemed more or less than the factors of peace. the men would return from their journey of ‘offering’ half a week later, eyes bloodshot and wide as they practically tremble with empty hands, not being able to mouth what they had experienced.

but men will be men. they will claim that their act of going into the forest to offer the baskets of fruit is to protect the women and children of the village and they praise themselves as if they saved everyone from extinction. pride is a sin, and they were overflowing with it.

so what will the prideful village do when this years winter bore them no fruit. what will they do in their pitiful stance as they watch tree after tree die and wither right in front of them. and what will they do when there is no offering placed for the beast of the forest and drumming thunder inches closer and closer to their village as snowfall melts into raindrops, heat waving the winter snow to mimic the look of a flood.

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11. a REAL invite

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