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late night tv, i want you only
cw: fluff, slight angst featuring: megumi fushiguro
a/n: hello! randomly got motivated, hope u enjoy!
‘sunday’s are made for self care!’ you’d say, preparing for an everything shower. megumi watches as you carry item after item, skin, body, and hair products, one after another into the bathroom. he watches with furrowed brows as you walk towards him with your arms out.
“..what?” he asks, holding your hands anyway as you pull him to his feet. you smile, leaning in and wrapping your arms around his waist. you rest your chin on his chest as you look up at him, puckering your lips at him. he rolls his eyes before leaning down to give you a peck.
“do it with me.”
“no.”
you pout as he frowns. “why? it’ll be fun!” you pull him with you anyway, having to use hardly any strength as he bregudgingly follows you.
“you’re just gonna put all this useless crap on my face.” he sighs. even though he acts like he doesn’t want to, he lets you anyway. anything for you, of course.
megumi’s always had a soft spot for you. ever since he met you in high school, fighting curses alongside you, he’s seen how driven you are. how no matter what obstacles are thrown at you, you still find a way to persevere with minimal losses. it’s one of the things that drew him towards you in the first place, your grit. now, you were really putting this charachteristic on display, as you ultimately got your way with him.
you sit against him in the tub, letting the warm water wash away the events of the day. he keeps an arm around your waist, holding you snug against him. you close your eyes as you bask in each other’s presence. you move to straddle his lap, taking shampoo and massaging it into his scalp.
“i can do it myself, y’know..” he says, though he makes no attempt to move as he sits patiently with his eyes closed while you work the soap further into his hair.
“shh, just let me do this for you..” you giggle. megumi was always selfess. always has been, always will be. whether it be throwing himeself in front of a curse, or catering to your whims, he always puts others above himself. that’s why you take time to do these little things for him whenever you can, just to make life a little easier.
he glances at you through lidded eyes, his head tilted slightly downwards. he wraps his arms around you tighter, closing his eyes once more as he allows you to continue. he’s gotten bigger over the years. fighting curses for a living has given him more muscle, as his big arms keep you held in place.
you put on a robe and apply a few facial products on both you and megumi before handing him a fluffy headband. he raises an eyebrow before wordlessly putting it on. you open a jar of a light green ‘goop’, as he would call it. he sighs before leaning down so you can apply the mask to his face. you smear an even layer across his face before instructing him to not talk or frown, as it’ll disrupt the mask.
he takes the jar from you and gestures for you to sit on the counter. he stands between your legs as he applies the mask on you, albeit a bit clumsily. as you look in the mirror, some spots have a thinner application than others, but it doesn’t bother you. you turn to him and pucker your lips towards him once more. he seems to be fed up with your constant kisses as he bends down and kisses you hard. he takes your breath away as your masks smear onto each others. you stare at him in a slight daze as he looks in the mirror. “fuck.”
throughout the evening you end up changing into cute pajamas, eating dinner, and painting your nails. now, you sit next to megumi while helping fold the laundry. it’s gotten later as you both watch a show on the tv together. you pause your actions as the plot builds in the show, distracted from the task at hand.
megumi looks up from the clothes to stare at you. he admires the way your eyes light up as the episode goes on. he smiles softly before tapping your cheek twice with two fingers, nodding to the pile of clothes on the couch. you look away from the tv and back to the clothes. you giggle as you resume the chore, “sorry..”
megumi stares a little longer, admiring the love of his life. but love can’t save everyone. it couldn’t even save you. megumi lies on his side now, staring at the empty space beside him. he recalls your words, clutching the sheets where you once laid. god, what he’d give to have one more sunday with you.
late night tv, i want you only
cw: fluff, slight angst featuring: megumi fushiguro
a/n: hello! randomly got motivated, hope u enjoy!
‘sunday’s are made for self care!’ you’d say, preparing for an everything shower. megumi watches as you carry item after item, skin, body, and hair products, one after another into the bathroom. he watches with furrowed brows as you walk towards him with your arms out.
“..what?” he asks, holding your hands anyway as you pull him to his feet. you smile, leaning in and wrapping your arms around his waist. you rest your chin on his chest as you look up at him, puckering your lips at him. he rolls his eyes before leaning down to give you a peck.
“do it with me.”
“no.”
you pout as he frowns. “why? it’ll be fun!” you pull him with you anyway, having to use hardly any strength as he bregudgingly follows you.
“you’re just gonna put all this useless crap on my face.” he sighs. even though he acts like he doesn’t want to, he lets you anyway. anything for you, of course.
megumi’s always had a soft spot for you. ever since he met you in high school, fighting curses alongside you, he’s seen how driven you are. how no matter what obstacles are thrown at you, you still find a way to persevere with minimal losses. it’s one of the things that drew him towards you in the first place, your grit. now, you were really putting this charachteristic on display, as you ultimately got your way with him.
you sit against him in the tub, letting the warm water wash away the events of the day. he keeps an arm around your waist, holding you snug against him. you close your eyes as you bask in each other’s presence. you move to straddle his lap, taking shampoo and massaging it into his scalp.
“i can do it myself, y’know..” he says, though he makes no attempt to move as he sits patiently with his eyes closed while you work the soap further into his hair.
“shh, just let me do this for you..” you giggle. megumi was always selfess. always has been, always will be. whether it be throwing himeself in front of a curse, or catering to your whims, he always puts others above himself. that’s why you take time to do these little things for him whenever you can, just to make life a little easier.
he glances at you through lidded eyes, his head tilted slightly downwards. he wraps his arms around you tighter, closing his eyes once more as he allows you to continue. he’s gotten bigger over the years. fighting curses for a living has given him more muscle, as his big arms keep you held in place.
you put on a robe and apply a few facial products on both you and megumi before handing him a fluffy headband. he raises an eyebrow before wordlessly putting it on. you open a jar of a light green ‘goop’, as he would call it. he sighs before leaning down so you can apply the mask to his face. you smear an even layer across his face before instructing him to not talk or frown, as it’ll disrupt the mask.
he takes the jar from you and gestures for you to sit on the counter. he stands between your legs as he applies the mask on you, albeit a bit clumsily. as you look in the mirror, some spots have a thinner application than others, but it doesn’t bother you. you turn to him and pucker your lips towards him once more. he seems to be fed up with your constant kisses as he bends down and kisses you hard. he takes your breath away as your masks smear onto each others. you stare at him in a slight daze as he looks in the mirror. “fuck.”
throughout the evening you end up changing into cute pajamas, eating dinner, and painting your nails. now, you sit next to megumi while helping fold the laundry. it’s gotten later as you both watch a show on the tv together. you pause your actions as the plot builds in the show, distracted from the task at hand.
megumi looks up from the clothes to stare at you. he admires the way your eyes light up as the episode goes on. he smiles softly before tapping your cheek twice with two fingers, nodding to the pile of clothes on the couch. you look away from the tv and back to the clothes. you giggle as you resume the chore, “sorry..”
megumi stares a little longer, admiring the love of his life. but love can’t save everyone. it couldn’t even save you. megumi lies on his side now, staring at the empty space beside him. he recalls your words, clutching the sheets where you once laid. god, what he’d give to have one more sunday with you.
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tattoo artist! iwaizumi hajime x nail artist! reader
oh no! you own the nail salon next to iwaizumi's tattoo shop. what do we do? him!
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bakugou finds a list you made before you dated him
“one. big cock and knows how to use it. two and it’s in all caps. EATER.”
you rest on your forearms on your sofa, looking across the living room to your boyfriend who has appeared from your bedroom. he’s reading a crumpled sheet of paper from god knows where with a massive grin on his face.
“did you get the fan from my room? katsuki, it’s hot!” you whine petulantly. you've got your thin shorts and bralette on, trying to fight the heatwave that has taken over your city.
the heat has beat you down, left you stranded in your living room with three ice lolly packets in your path and skin sticky. you can feel the sweat trickle down your spine, you can see it gathered on katsuki’s exposed forehead, yet he still stands there reading.
“hold on, i’m lovin’ this,” he says, gold tooth shining as his mouth stretches wider, “three. rich and generous with it. is that right? you with me for my cock and money?”
you blink at him a few times, trying not to get distracted by his shirtless bare chest or the black headband he’s got on to push his unruly blonde locks back. he’s handsome, deliciously so. still, you think back to why everything he’s saying is so familiar.
I’m sweating actually. Gah DAMN
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snow day ⤷ a snowstorm hits the city, and now you have to stay with the kents
snow day
cw: mention of car accident and injury featuring: clark kent
a/n: hi sorry i've been gone for like a whole year, lost motivation. it okay i'm back maybe possibly

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snow day
cw: mention of car accident and injury featuring: clark kent
a/n: hi sorry i've been gone for like a whole year, lost motivation. it okay i'm back maybe possibly
between the gaps, keep it under wraps secret relationship with megumi fushiguro
It wasn’t that you were actively trying to hide the fact that you were dating, but rather the private tendencies of the both of you with people. Either way, you were very discreet, interacting with the other just the right amount to let your friends know that you don’t despise each other, but rather keeping a strict “classmates” relationship.
Truth is, early mornings and late nights were spent together more often than not, hidden training sessions, and secret outings that mysteriously left the two of you leaving at the same time out of the dorms. Miraculously, no one has ever suspected anything ever, even going as far as trying to get you to meet other people, as they believed it could be helpful for you (they thought Megumi would be harder to convince, so they started soft launching the idea recently).
The issue started this past week: Megumi had had a really rough mission that unfortunately had some casualties, and he had been stuck in his head a lot, more than anyone was comfortable with. Reasonably, everyone was tending and checking up on him, spending time near him even if he didn’t want to, because being alone and lonely at the same time was an experience they dared not have their friend pass through. Despite not saying a lot when people were with him, the lines of his forehead weren’t as tense as they used to be whenever he had company.
Of course, you were worried about the situation yet extremely thantful for the others to take care of him, but you couldn’t exactly say how much they were helping without revealing more of your personal attachments than you wished to. What you were embarrassed to admit to yourself is that you missed your boyfriend: the usual nights spent at either of your dorms was now replaced by people having sleepovers in his dorm constantly, and in the mornings when you usually exchanges soft and lingering touches, now Gojo came chirping about going to a bakery way too loud for the time of day.
And so, the only time when you had interacted with him a teensy tiny bit was when you passed by him one evening in the common room, sat in a couch beside him and as your knees touched and your heart skipped a beat like children, you gave him a bottle of his favourite drink. It wasn’t anything grand, but that graze sparked in him a genuine need to keep you near his person, and he started getting guiltily annoyed at his friends trying to help him for keeping you away from him. Your poor friends, unaware of your closeness, would have taped the two of you together if they knew it would have helped, but they were in the dark to that topic.
It was like that for two weeks, barely interacting with each other, and the both of you started craving the physical intimacy: being engulfed by his arms, pressing your body to his to warm his cold body up, the feeling of his breath on the nape of your neck as he hugged you. Despite the frustration, he still tried to seem grateful for the effort his friends were doing, but the lack of you started to get unbearable in a way he struggled to acknowledge. Your relationship was kind of new, barely dating for six months, so it was hard to admit how clingy the both of you had become, but not reaching the point of emotional dependence.
It all came crashing down a Saturday evening, three weeks after the mission.
He was, matter of fact, feeling perfectly now, so he was just grumbling at everyone’s clinginess, which signalled for them that he was back to being himself. Free time alone now possible, he started to look for you, wandering aimlessly though the dorms until he was told you were shopping with Nobara, and he returned defeated to his own dorm.
Unaware of the fact that he was alone, you arrived at the school and passed through the corridor Megumi’s dorm was in on the way to yours, humming your favourite song on the way. Your boyfriend, hearing the sound and recognising it as if he was his divine dogs catching his prey, opened incredibly fast his door and pulled you inside the room, startling you beyond comprehension.
He put one of his hands over your mouth to not make any sound as you entered and placed one of his fingers over his mouth as he shushed you silently. A knowing glint in his eye welcomed you, and you pushed his hand away from your mouth, catching your breath and dropping the bags to the floor.
Separated for a second, you two got a good look at each other: he looked tired overall, bags under his eyes hanging low, uniform a bit dishevelled for whatever reason, but he looked way better than he has in the past weeks. What hadn’t changed was the way he stared at you, waiting, expecting, as if he was afraid of getting rejected if he committed to the first step.
Looking at each other with an intensity never felt, you took a step to get closer at the same time, completely enamoured, and opened your arms as if to hug. He pulled you in and pressed your body against his so tight that it wouldn’t have been possible to breath if you hadn’t been holding your breath since you entered the room. Bodies pressed impossibly closer, his hands began to wander across your back, trying to pull you even closer, though he knew that wasn’t possible.
He began to get frustrated at not having you close enough, and started murmuring to himself, saying “No, wait, like this”, moving your body firmly but gently to place it where he wanted to feel it. You ended up in almost the same spot, but now your hands were resting on his upper back, and as you pulled away for a second to press a half kiss to the corner of his mouth, still shy at the situation, your hands moved with a mind of his own to the sides of his face as his drifted towards your waist.
When you tried pulling away from the quick kiss, he catched your lips to give you a proper kiss, warmth in both your features at the welcoming feeling of his body greeting your after weeks. Lost in the feeling, your hands began to wander aimlessly over every inch of skin you could find, tickling the area as you grazed it with such softness that gave him a newfound confidence, poured right back into the kiss.
Time seemed to freeze at the sensation warming your souls, only drifting away until your foreheads stayed pressed together. Mumbling nonsense, you explained something, maybe it was what you were doing or how much you missed him, and he hummed in response, keeping you near him.
Finally moving, you very quickly left to get your shopping bags to your dorm, already wishing you were back, and on the corridor, pressed to the wall, Gojo stood, with a knowing grin on his face. He shushed you in a similar way Megumi did, pressing a finger to his lips, and just left. Warmth spreading on your cheeks, you moved quickly to get back as soon as possible, already missing your boyfriend’s presence beside you.
a/n: swear i have been looking for weeks for a mini-megumi funko pop and i’m genuinely going insane