Truly Madly Deeply

As much as he loves to sleep in, he can’t seem to help himself come the mornings after nights shared with you – his body forcing him awake at the first sound of you rustling the sheets beside him. He’d lay on his side and stare down at you snuggled into him, probably with a painfully love-sick look on his face as he admired your sleeping form, reminiscing on how the two of you had come to be.

He’d been the one to pursue you in the beginning, but nothing could have prepared him for the trance he’d end up in. He’s not entirely sure how you managed it, but you’d bulldozed past every one of the guards he’d put around his heart and completely changed the connotation of that four-letter word he’d grown to despise. 

He found himself plotting different ways to keep that world-altering smile on your face – ways to keep you on your toes and looking forward to your next encounter with him. 

Breakfast in bed, surprise lunch dates, impromptu letters or messages reminding you just how important you were to him. He’d begun paying extra attention to the things you liked, noting which things your eyes lingered on in shops or that you pointed out to him. 

All of this, for you. 

Never once did he question if it were all worth it – the efforts, the costs, the time – because he knew once you smiled up at him and gave him that look, the one that made time itself stand still, he would feel the fruits of his labor. 

He prayed this feeling would last forever, though he would never let his worry show, always playing the calm, cool, and collected person you’d grown to love him for being. 

But you always saw through his facade, saw the glimmer of doubt that crept in on rare occasions, and always calmed the storm in his mind the same way.

“I love you,” you’d breathe softly as you raised your hand to his cheek, pulling his face down to yours. He’d savor the soft press of your lips to his before meeting your eyes, his cheek pressing into your touch as he relished in the reassurance.

“Always?”

“Always.”

Hey tumblr! I know you won’t disappoint me, right? Trying to prove a point with this poll.

I said I was gonna color more and I am but this is fire just how it issss, anyways he’s tying it up cause he’s a munch hahaha

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The fact that when Toga first uses Uraraka's Quirk, she looked all goopy and almost "incompatible" with Uraraka's appearance? And at that time she used said Quirk to kill?

But the second time she changes into Uraraka, she changes into her to save Uraraka's life and their faces are nearly seamless with each other?

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Tomura baby you deserved so much better

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“am i a bad person?” 

the question makes shigaraki look up from his switch. you crawl over to take a seat beside him, leaning over to rest your head against his shoulder. 

“what?”

“am i a bad person?” you mumble, eyes wandering shigaraki’s animal crossing island, clearly avoiding eye contact. 

shigaraki sighs softly and shakes his head, putting the console aside to wrap his arms around you. you clutch onto him like a child to a stuffed animal, face squished into his shoulder. 

“no,” he murmurs. “you’re not a bad person.” laughing quietly, he adds, “i’m a bad person. but not you. you’re…different.”

“different how?”

why do you ask so many questions? it was always the same deal. shigaraki always wondered what the hell kind of thought process brought you to not only have these thoughts but to voice them. 

“you’re just different. you…you care about things.”

“like what?”

“fuck, baby, i don’t know!” shigaraki huffs, a whine making its way into his voice. he can feel you smile a little into his hoodie. 

“do you care about things?”

“no.”

“do you care about me?”

shigaraki heaves an exaggerated sigh, pretending to think about it. “a little.”

“do you like me more than dabi?”

“i like anyone more than that shit-head.”

“more than twice?”

“sure.”

“mmm, more than…himiko?”

shigaraki smiles mischievously. “no.”

your nimble fingers worm their way under his hoodie and pinch him between the ribs. he hisses at the sharp contact. 

“you’re fake,” you grumble, nuzzling your head further into his shoulder. 

shigaraki laughs quietly. 

you lapse into comfortable silence, shigaraki’s index fingers lazily tracing patterns on your thighs. 

“i like you better than toga. i like you better than any of ‘em. you’re my favorite, ‘kay?”

you smile at his quiet words. 

“okay.”

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I cannot stop thinking about his parents making him take music lessons and how he probably HATED it

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Men that love manhandling you.

Not just in bed but in general. He loves picking you up, pinning you, carrying you. He does not care if there are others around, he'll still do it. Ya'll arrive home and he picks you up, carries you to the bedroom all while your parents watch.

One time you guys were going on a walk and you were starting to get tired. You say "Baby I'm too tired. Carry me pout" jokingly but then he actually does. He carried you all the way back home, all while people were watching. He didn't care. You're his baby.

He's just so playful with you. He thinks you're so cute and adorable he can't help but pick you up and baby you. After dinner the first thing he'd do is carry you out of your chair and sit you on the counter next to the sink, and then he'll get the plates so he can wash them while you watch.

You'd be modeling some of the cute clothes you bought yourself and on the last one he'll get up and start feeling the fabric on your hips then slowly trace his hands upwards, bringing your arms up and just like that your wrists end up in his grip. And with a smirk, he goes to kiss your neck.

Playfights are always you going at it and him barely even trying and still winning. You'd either be laying on your back pinned by him or laying on your tummy with him caging you. Either way, playfights always lead to him seriously manhandling you.

Gojo Saturo, Toji Fushiguro, Eijiro Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya, Bakugou Katsuki, Hanma Shuji, Keisuke Baji, Draken, Greed, Solf J. Kimblee, Kuroo Tetsuro, Bokuto Kotaro, Oikawa Toru, Zora Ideale, Yami Sukehiro, Ryusui Nanami, Kunigami Rensuke, Bachira Meguru

Putting kirishima on this list is diabolical and I love it