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For the lovely | l a u g h | The urge to interrupt him before he had finished was overwhelming. You pressed your thighs together hoping it would help stave off the uncomfortable feeling in your lower abdomen. Your handsome husband remained oblivious as he faced your bump with a picture book in one hand as he read enthusiastically. Once you both found out you were expecting, Sousuke became very adamant on looking after you and your unborn child. Whether it was joining you in prenatal classes, talking to Rin about how his wife's pregnancy was like or massaging your swollen feet and ankles and much more. That's it. I can't take it anymore.

"Alice!!! Let's go shopping together!!!" The excited bluenette practically squealed as he glomped you, rubbing his cheek against your head. "You're done with your work already?" you managed to ask despite is tight hold. "Yep! I worked hard yesterday so I could spend today with you." Releasing you, Seth grabbed your hands and held them to his chest. "Won't you go out with me, Alice?" How could you possibly say no when he was making that face? "Okay! Just let me get my purse." "Hurry back to me!" he called as you ran down the hallway in the direction of your room. You yourself hadn't had a day off from the odd jobs and assistant work you d

"Jumin, please! I can't stand seeing you like this!" Grasping your husband's arm before he could completely turn away from you, your concerned plea fell on annoyed ears. The male in question sighed, a steady throb growing in his temple. He was already so exhausted as it was and another argument with you over how much he was working was the last thing he needed at this point. "What would you have me do, (y/n)? Drop everything at such an important point to waste time with you?" Lost as he was in his own anger, Jumin didn't even register the words coming out of his mouth, turning to you with a harsh expression, unsympathetic of the hurt his tho

"Makoto?" "Yeah?" "If I asked you to put me out of my suffering right now, would you do it?" "Only if you'd put me out of my suffering too." Groaning, you shoved your face into your pillow, enduring another wave of cramps and cursing your gender. Aw, yes, it was that wonderful time of the month again when your life became centered around pads, cramps, headaches, and cravings. Whereas your period symptoms were usually fairly mild, this time around was turning out to be very different. At five in the morning, a horrible, stabbing pain in your stomach had woken you up, signalling the start of a much more painful period than usual. After disc

The hallway was quiet as Aomine Daiki leaned against the wall, his eyes closed, waiting for classes to end. Soon enough, the door to your classroom swung open, and you burst out with a loud exclamation. Your boyfriend, Aomine Daiki, looked up irritably. "What." "I got a perfect score!" you pumped your fist into the air, "I’ll finally have the same score as Seijurou!" What exactly was your relationship with the Generation of Miracles? You were (Last Name) (First Name), a first-year who currently attended Rakuzan high school with the captain of the Generation of Miracles, Akashi Seijurou. You had known Akashi for a long time and had

You had sat next to each other every day in homeroom for the last two and a half years but this was really the first time you ever really had a conversation that started with something more than you two just desperately searching for any reason at all to talk to each other. The first thing he had said to you was a god awful pick up line, "Um, (Y/N), hey. Sorry to bother you but I seem to have lost my number and I was wondering if I could have yours." He winks and gives you an incredibly cheesy grin. You had to cover your mouth due to the fact that you knew if you actually let out the laugh you were holding in the whole room would start starin

Yandere warning: slight stalking, obsession, dominance A familiar prickle on the back of your neck, warmth spreading across the exposed skin, a drift of heat and chill on the breeze as he brushed past you, hungry eyes raking across your figure; you dared anyone not to tremble at the feeling of such absolute powerlessness. It wasn't like you were especially shy or timid. No, you could hold your own against Bakugou, after all. So why was it that all it took was a look from Todoroki and you immediately wanted to curl up into a ball and hide? It wasn't like he'd ever done anything to you- he'd barely ever said ten words to you- so why? You didn

Crouching in front of a bundle of tiny lilac blossoms, you smiled softly at the way the buds danced and bobbed in the breeze, soft petals appearing light purple in the moonlight. At the moment, you were waiting for Sirius in front of the Black Army's headquarters. There was supposed to be a fireworks show in the Central Quarter that night commemorating one of Cradle's important historical events and you had asked your boyfriend if he wanted to join you in watching them. You knew he could use a break from the ever-present mountains of paperwork on his deck and you wanted to spend some time with him, even if it was just for a little while. Sig

A/N: Link to the song this was inspired by! --> "Kiss Me" by Ed Sheeran Your hand in his, Ray led you to the bed without a sound, more passing between your locked gazes than could ever be expressed with mere words. Wrapping an arm around your waist, he pulled you onto the bed with him, holding you close as you returned his embrace, burying your face in his chest. His heart beat rapidly against yours as you moved upwards, your lips skimming his neck in soft butterfly kisses, and his breathing hitched. You gazed up at him from the corners of your eyes as you moved to his jaw, showering the skin there in kisses that hinted at your deep love

"Nice serve!" You heard one of the volleyball players from Karasuno say and eventually the player was able to make a good serve that made your heart swoon. You felt excitement building up by sitting down on the bench so you could watch them practice. But that's not all, you also wanted to see your best friend in your first year class, Shōyō Hinata. He's been your best friend for quite a long time and he was easy to talk to. Both of you love to eat meat buns, play volleyball together during the weekends, play video games whenever he pays a visit to you and most of the time, you guys get to walk home together since you and him have

Warning: Some strong language because it's Bakugou. Reader's Quirk: Shadow Being (the ability to manipulate darkness and see in the dark) Something felt...off. For the past week, you'd felt as if someone was watching you, observing and calculating your every move, but when you turned around no one was there. Even when you peered into the surrounding shadows there wasn't a trace that anyone had been there, yet the prickling on the back of your neck refused to subside, warning bells going off in your head. You weren't scared. Not at all. You were a pro hero and had fought all sorts of villains, but as the week continued and the feeling of b

Reader's Quirk: Heightened Senses (user's five basic senses are five times that of normal humans) Note: Reader is a teacher a U.A. A glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye and it was all Hizashi could do not to burst into song, choosing to fidget excitedly instead which earned him a weird look from Aizawa sitting next to him. "(Y/n)!" he called, trying to keep his volume to a minimum in fear of spooking you. You jumped regardless, wide (e/c) eyes snapping up to meet his. "A-Ah, Yamada! S-Sorry, I didn't..." you trailed off, your gaze dancing away from his for a few seconds before you shook your head and met his eyes once

"Huh??? Look, it's Class 1-A! The class that's supposedly better than us! Wouldn't that be an insult to us though considering how stupid they look???" You groaned, letting out a tired irritated sigh as your blonde boyfriend was his usual cocky self. "I know, (y/n), they are groan worthy, aren't they? They should all just drop out and let the real-!" His rant was blessedly cut off with a chop to the head from Kendo, the girl in question giving you a sympathetic smile. "Honestly (y/n), I don't know how someone like him managed to get someone like you to go out with him. You must have the patience of a saint." Either that or you were just hor

He realizes now, what Eiji meant to Ash. Yut-Lung blames himself for this. He shouldn't have pushed you away and left you unprotected. He should've held you close and never let go, his precious, irreplaceable (y/n). But it was much too late for him to rethink his actions. The truth was he'd been terrified by how strongly he felt for you, someone wonderful and beautiful and actually normal who'd unsuspectingly walked into his life and undeservingly paid the price for it. Yut-Lung should've been honest with you, told you what kind of monster he was, but he hadn't wanted to. He told himself that it was because you'd move on with your life, mov

Biting the inside of your cheek, it took every bit of willpower you had not to storm out of the restaurant. Taking a deep breath in and out you closed your eyes and prayed for patience, hoping your vexation wasn't showing on your face. You knew from experience that being annoyed would only fan the flames of his cockiness. Really, you should have expected this sort of thing from him by now. He said it over and over, that as long as he was fine, everything was fine, and if your present situation was any sort of indicator, you apparently fell more into the everything category. You had waited nearly an hour for your arrogant ass of a boyfriend t

A/N: This was inspired by the song "What The Heck I Gotta Do?" from the play 21 Chump Street by Lin-Manuel Miranda. It's really cute and totally reminded me of Yoosung! Link-"What The Heck I Gotta Do?" Sighing, Yoosung rested his head in the palm of his hand, eyes gazing dreamily at the back of your head. Wait, was that weird? Purple eyes darted back down to the mindless notes he'd been taking on and off during the course of the lesson. What class was this again? Maybe he should've paid more attention, because his notes didn't give him any hints. The entire paper was basically just one big ¯\_(ツ)_/¯. Sighing again, Yoosun

"Rin, you're going to hurt yourself if you keep making that face," you chuckled, shooting your fussing boyfriend a teasing smile. "What face? I'm not making a face." The furrow in his brow deepened, his frown lengthening. Finishing tying the laces on your boots, you stood up and turned to him, giggling as you poked one pouting cheek. "That face." Wrapping your arms around his waist, you pulled him close, stretching up on the tips of your toes to place a peck on his nose. "I'll be fine, Rin! I can take care of myself!" Sighing, the red-head returned your embrace, leaning down to bury his face in your neck, your scent filling his nose. "I kn

Soulmate AU: Soulmates can feel each other's emotions 'Koushi...' Burying your face in your hands, you slid to the floor, releasing the tears you'd kept hidden all day. 'Why? Why is it like this?' You knew he'd be coming soon- there was no way he couldn't feel what you were feeling right now- but for now, you just wanted to be alone, free to release your sorrows without someone there to share the pain. 'Why is someone like you stuck with someone like me?' In this world, everyone had a soulmate, a single person out of billions who was meant to be yours. Until you actually met your soulmate, the bond that connected your emotions remained

Yandere Warning: madness, obsession "None so deaf as those who will not hear..." "You know I love you, right?" you murmured to your lover's turned back, his bright red hair illuminated by the lights of the city below as he leaned against the balcony railing of your shared apartment. Chuuya only grunted and continued to gaze down at the city. You didn't have to see his expression to know that he had that blank look in his eyes, that look that scared you more than any he made under the influence of Corruption because you had no idea what he was thinking. At least when he was succumbing to Corruption you knew what was going on in his head, kn

"Tenya, it's okay! I promise!" you insisted, giving your husband an amused smile. "You're a top hero. It can't be helped that you'll miss important events sometimes." "But (y/n), it's not okay! The first anniversary is an important milestone in all marriages! How can I call myself a good husband if I leave you alone on it to take care of my duties as a hero?" "Tenya!!!" you whined as his hand chopped the air, attempting to push his point across. "You're a good husband whether you're with me for our first anniversary or not! And besides, it's not like you're missing it by choice! No one said being a hero isn't a demanding job!" Reaching out,

You walked up the stairs briskly, your long hair and skirt swaying as you took rapid, heated steps. As soon as you flung open the door to the rooftop, the familiar sight of a tall boy with dark blue hair greeted you. He was sitting on the ground, his back leaning casually against the opposite wall, engrossed in a magazine. You walked up to him and stood above him, placing your hands on your hips. “Where should you be right now?” you asked menacingly. He finally looked up at you, narrowing his eyes against the bright sunlight and raising a hand to block the rays. “Oh, it’s you, (Name).” “I asked you a qu

A/N: Link to the song this was inspired by--> I Do Adore by Mindy Gledhill You watched as he leapt, the muscles in his legs rippling, to hit the volleyball served his way. The enthusiastic smile on his face as he did so and the twinkle in his eye was enough to send you higher than the moon, simpering internally over how amazing your boyfriend was. Only Bokuto had ever been able to set your heart on fire this way, something you couldn't figure out no matter how hard you thought about it. When he landed and looked over to you, eager for your approval, you had to turn your face away to hide the blush that covered it. With your heart the way

Fantasy! AU Lips brushed your forehead in a tender caress, the feeling reaching you even through the haze of sleep, and a gentle hand cradled your cheek. The warmth of his breath brushed your ear as he spoke, voice low and raw. "I love you, (y/n), my one, true queen. Please never forget that." Your eyes opened and it was morning and he was gone. You might've believed him being there was a dream if it weren't for the wrinkled sheets beside you, long since cold to the touch. Letting a sigh pass your lips, you brushed your fingers across the side of the bed your lover had occupied only hours before. A familiar ache formed in your chest, a dag

It was just a little tap, barely even a touch, but it was enough to make the icy-hot boy jump, startling him and making him blink, eyes wide. Mind blank, he could only stare as you giggled and skipped away, thoroughly pleased with yourself for having caught the stoic Todoroki Shouto off guard once again. Maybe he should've expected it by now, but something about you always left him vulnerable, leaving him completely open to your surprise taps. He didn't know why, but every time he saw you he would inevitably get booped on the nose, and every time, without fail, his heart would pick up its normally calm pace. Now if it had been anyone else,