both of these boys are such huge simps for you! like they are absolutely obsessed with you and they WILL make being your boyfriend their entire personality!
they both constantly manage to bring you up in conversation with whoever they are talking to, unable to relate everything back to you and how much they love you!
not even their teachers are safe, as denki will even yap to them about how much he likes you and how much more bearable you make those boring classes…
you never really have to announce your relationship with the two of them, as they happily talk about it so much that everyone knows within five minutes of meeting you three that you are an item!
neither denki nor kirishima minds sharing you with each other either! if anything, they happily do it! this way you'll always have at least one of them who can be there for you, if not both of them!
plus, they both learn from each other! denki teaches kirishima some cringey but cute pick up lines to use on you, while kirishima is more prone to genuine comments and praise, which denki picks up on from him!
of course, their friends are very supportive of their relationship with you! while bakugou might roll his eyes every time those two talk about you, he does make an effort to always invite you along to stuff! and mina is always ready to pick your side over the boys, making sure they treat you right (which they always do)!
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hehjsmw thanks for posting that list of characters cause I was debating sending one in but like I wasn’t sure if someone already asked for him
Could I ask for endlessly with the loml Denki Kaminari?
It was the thunder that disoriented you. A steady rumble that turned to heavy roaring in your ears, rattling your skull and leaving you- well. You'd assumed you'd fallen to the ground and covered your head, had done your best to piece thoughts back together while you waited for the thunder to stop.
Instead... maybe you'd kept walking? Maybe you'd fallen, or- you wince, rubbing at your bleary eyes again, but you're still seeing the same thing.
Lightning strikes, endlessly, behind the shield of dark purple clouds around the mountain. You've seen it for years, heard the tales... but the male figure standing in the midst of the storm? He's real.
"How?" You breathe, and you can't imagine that he can hear you over the thunder, over the sizzle of electricity hitting him repeatedly, but he... he turns towards you.
You can't even turn before an arc of lightning hits behind you, a warning and a trap, all in one. A blink and then-
"Hey, are you lost out here? I can help! I know the way back!" He's a few steps away, no longer in the midst of the strikes, but still holding so much static charge that every hair on your body is prickling.
synopsis: you’re stuck working night shift while denki works days. whiny, needy denki is desperate for some action yo
t/w: nsfw 18+, somnophilia, thigh-fucking, handjob, cum shot, consent is implied but not explicitly given
soft smut
Kaminari Denki x Female Reader
Summary: reader has a massive scar taking up a lot of area on her torso that she hates
Hybrid rule 202: Never pull the bunny’s cottontail
Bunny Hybrid!Denki x fem!Reader
Wingman
Kaminari x afab!Reader
Summary: Kaminari has always been the wingman, but with you, he wants to be anything but...
Satisfaction (NSFW)
AgedUp!Denki x Unsatisfied!Reader
Summary: As a dominatrix, you start to miss the intimate and mutual part of sex. One late night after a little wine, your best friend Denki chooses to help you with your pent-up frustration.
Lesson Learned
Chargebolt x fem!Reader
Summary: You hope to teach a lesson to your boyfriend's Sidekick.
pro hero denki with his shy big tiddy goth gf
mommy knows best
stony!Denki x rich, attention-starved milf!Reader
Summary: your husband is absent (as always), and your son’s friend has his eye on you.
Never Mine
Kaminari Denki x Female Reader
Summary: You discover why your boyfriend has been acting differently as of late, much to your dismay.
Credit to the lovely thaidoodles for our daily bread. 🙏
warnings/notes: reader is preggers, ya'll are married ofc like in all the other ones, and i totally think this song fits Denki, our Electrocutie #2. 💞
Underage characters are Aged Up!
~Masterlist~
sickeningly sweet like honey under the cut! <3
You don't know how this escalated. Your husband was absolutely adorable. You had settled in the living room's couch and called the goofball up, missing his voice. He was out of town for a couple months. You listen to him begin to sing yours and his song, giggling happily.
'We are runnin' so fast
And we never look back
And whatever I lack, you make up
We make a really good team
And not everyone sees
We got this crazy chemistry
Between us'
It's been about a week since you found out you were pregnant, and two weeks since he left for work.
'Jump starting your car 'cause this city's a bore
Buying e-cigarettes at the convenience store
Making new clichés on our own little tour
Let's ri-ee-i-ee-ide~'
You snort out laughter at the way he dramatically pronounces, hearing the grin in his voice.
'You don't have to say I love you to say I love you
Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue
Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money'
You decide to join in on the fun, yourself, a little bit, singing along with him.
"All I need is you
All I need is you, you~"
And he continues.
'We try staying up late
But we both are light weights
Yeah we get off our face, too easy
And we take jokes way too far
And sometimes living's too hard'
You join in again.
"We're like two halves of one heart
We are, we are, we are~"
He repeats the chorus.
'You don't have to say I love you to say I love you
Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue
Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money'
And you sing along one more time.
"All I need is you
All I need is you, you~"
'Eat a pill stay and chill, you don't need to go
I'm about to bring emo back if you leave my home
I'd panic at the disco and you'd rather watch a TV show
Then I'll squeeze your booty real hard like I'm kneading dough'
You laugh again, hearing the mischief in his voice.
'Pizza boy, I'm speeding for ya
We can get married tonight if you really wanna!~'
You snicker to yourself at his serious tone, "We're already married, ya goof." as he continues.
'Me in a cheap suit like a sleazy lawyer~
And if you break this lil' heart, it'd be an honor~'
He repeats the chorus, one last time, as your mind wanders off. It's been a week since you found out you were pregnant. And he wouldn't be back for another month, at least. So, you figured telling him now would be a good time; better than letting him know when he comes home in a month. When he finishes singing, you open your mouth, the sound of your heart thudding in your ears too loudly to notice the muffled jingle of keys on his end, "Hey, baby?" you call, and he hums in reply, and the moment the front door located behind you opens, "I'm pregnant." you say, hearing his shocked sputtering behind you as well as over the phone, causing you to turn around to see his rather hilarious red-faced expression.
He was supposed to be out of town a couple months. Yet, here he was, home in two weeks. "You're pregnant?!" he finally exclaims, door wide open. You laugh, leaving behind the phone to launch yourself off the couch, running around it and into his arms. He hugs you tightly, a goofy grin on his face. "That's good news! Very, very good news! Can't wait to tell the gang!" he exclaims, shimmying you and him away from the door before kicking the door shut. Then suddenly, a pout replaces his grin as he releases you. "Wait. You didn't tell them first, did you? I mean--ow!" you halfheartedly smack him up beside his head, crossing your arms. "No. I was conflicted between telling you when you got home, or telling you sooner." you tell him. And like a switch, he brightens up again, plopping down his luggage before picking you up, making you squeal in surprise. "Good thing you told me now, then! 'Cuz I'm hooome!~" he exclaims, carrying you in a fireman's carry to the back of the house, as you laugh.
Credit to the lovely thaidoodles for our daily bread. 🙏
warnings/notes: reader is preggers, ya'll are married ofc like in all the other ones, and i totally think this song fits Denki, our Electrocutie #2. 💞
Underage characters are Aged Up!
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~Masterlist~
sickeningly sweet like honey under the cut! <3
You don't know how this escalated. Your husband was absolutely adorable. You had settled in the living room's couch and called the goofball up, missing his voice. He was out of town for a couple months. You listen to him begin to sing yours and his song, giggling happily.
'We are runnin' so fast
And we never look back
And whatever I lack, you make up
We make a really good team
And not everyone sees
We got this crazy chemistry
Between us'
It's been about a week since you found out you were pregnant, and two weeks since he left for work.
'Jump starting your car 'cause this city's a bore
Buying e-cigarettes at the convenience store
Making new clichés on our own little tour
Let's ri-ee-i-ee-ide~'
You snort out laughter at the way he dramatically pronounces, hearing the grin in his voice.
'You don't have to say I love you to say I love you
Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue
Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money'
You decide to join in on the fun, yourself, a little bit, singing along with him.
"All I need is you
All I need is you, you~"
And he continues.
'We try staying up late
But we both are light weights
Yeah we get off our face, too easy
And we take jokes way too far
And sometimes living's too hard'
You join in again.
"We're like two halves of one heart
We are, we are, we are~"
He repeats the chorus.
'You don't have to say I love you to say I love you
Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue
Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money'
And you sing along one more time.
"All I need is you
All I need is you, you~"
'Eat a pill stay and chill, you don't need to go
I'm about to bring emo back if you leave my home
I'd panic at the disco and you'd rather watch a TV show
Then I'll squeeze your booty real hard like I'm kneading dough'
You laugh again, hearing the mischief in his voice.
'Pizza boy, I'm speeding for ya
We can get married tonight if you really wanna!~'
You snicker to yourself at his serious tone, "We're already married, ya goof." as he continues.
'Me in a cheap suit like a sleazy lawyer~
And if you break this lil' heart, it'd be an honor~'
He repeats the chorus, one last time, as your mind wanders off. It's been a week since you found out you were pregnant. And he wouldn't be back for another month, at least. So, you figured telling him now would be a good time; better than letting him know when he comes home in a month. When he finishes singing, you open your mouth, the sound of your heart thudding in your ears too loudly to notice the muffled jingle of keys on his end, "Hey, baby?" you call, and he hums in reply, and the moment the front door located behind you opens, "I'm pregnant." you say, hearing his shocked sputtering behind you as well as over the phone, causing you to turn around to see his rather hilarious red-faced expression.
He was supposed to be out of town a couple months. Yet, here he was, home in two weeks. "You're pregnant?!" he finally exclaims, door wide open. You laugh, leaving behind the phone to launch yourself off the couch, running around it and into his arms. He hugs you tightly, a goofy grin on his face. "That's good news! Very, very good news! Can't wait to tell the gang!" he exclaims, shimmying you and him away from the door before kicking the door shut. Then suddenly, a pout replaces his grin as he releases you. "Wait. You didn't tell them first, did you? I mean--ow!" you halfheartedly smack him up beside his head, crossing your arms. "No. I was conflicted between telling you when you got home, or telling you sooner." you tell him. And like a switch, he brightens up again, plopping down his luggage before picking you up, making you squeal in surprise. "Good thing you told me now, then! 'Cuz I'm hooome!~" he exclaims, carrying you in a fireman's carry to the back of the house, as you laugh.
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A/N: So this fic is based on the song “Ghost of You” by 5 Seconds of Summer. This is an aged up fic. It gave me a lot of feels writing this. I hope you like my first BNHA fic!
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Kaminari Denki was never one to dwell on sadness. Always trying to make the most out of every situation. But, no matter how he tried looking at it, nothing could make him feel better about your death. When he found out you died in an accident, fighting a villain, the light behind his eyes died along with you.
Stumbling into the apartment that you two had shared for no longer than a month, his heart thumped loudly in his chest. Maybe it was a dream, and you’d be there waiting for him. His intoxicated self giving him hope.
“(Y/n)?” he called out into the darkness of the apartment.
There was no response as he turned on the lights. Hints of you were littered all over the place. Next to the kitchen sink was a coffee mug that had your lipstick stain. In the bedroom, on the floor next to the hamper was your old Led Zeppelin shirt.
The same shirt that you wore the first time you came over to his place. You had tears in your eyes. Your old roommates had been making fun of you and you ran away so they wouldn’t see how much they had actually hurt you. Kaminari held you as you cried that night until you both fell asleep on his sofa.
Making his way back into the kitchen, a magazine on the counter caught his attention. He had placed it there with the rest of the mail as he mindlessly went through the motions of life.
The headline read, “Pro-hero Chargebolt in Shambles after (Hero name) Dies Fighting Villain!” Accompanied with the headline was a picture of him getting kicked out of a bar.
Kaminari sighed as he picked up the magazine, only to toss it in the trash. Moving to the freezer, he pulled out a bottle of vodka. He twisted off the cap and drank straight from the bottle.
The silence of the apartment was deafening. His heart throbbed, thinking about how the small apartment used to be filled with your laughter. Quickly he pulled out his phone and put his music on shuffle. The speaker came to life as he sat down on a barstool next to the counter.
Song after song played as he sipped the bottle in his hands. Suddenly a very familiar song came on. Pain panged in his chest. Your song had come on.
Unable to help the tears streaming down his face, he pushed his blond hair back and out of his face. Golden eyes staring at his phone debating on skipping the song. He felt a small tap on his shoulder. Knowing he was the only one there, he ignored it.
The tapping came again along with your sweet voice, “Hey handsome, you want to dance?”
The empty bottle in his hands slipped from his fingertips, causing a loud clattering noise as it hit the ground. Those were the first words you ever said to him. He was in the club with his friends when you tapped him on the shoulder and boldly asked him to dance.
He quickly spun around in his chair to be greeted with your form standing above him, wearing all white. His jaw slacked open as his eyes scanned your form up and down.
You let out a small giggle, your hand reached out and grabbed his. Kaminari could barely feel your touch, but knew it was there all the same. Easily he raised to his feet, keeping his hand in yours as he followed you to the connected living room.
Once there, you spun around and put your free hand on his chest, raising your connected hands in the air. His free hand moved to your waist.
He could hear you giggle.
Slowly the two of you started swaying to the beat of the music. Every once and while he would spin you.
“(Y/l/n), are you really here?” he whispered, not wanting to break the illusion he was in.
Again, you giggled. “Don’t be silly, Denki.”
He couldn’t help but shudder at the use of his given name. The two of you had just started to use given names as your relationship became closer before you passed away.
“I’ve missed you, you know that?”
Your large grin faded to a small sweet smile. “Denki-”
“I’m so sorry, (Y/n),” new tears started rolling down his cheeks. “I wasn’t there when you needed me most, and I’m sorry.”
“Hmm,” you hummed in his ear. “You’ve always been there for me.”
“But not this time. This time I failed.”
“You’re only human, Denki. You can’t blame yourself.”
“But, I’m supposed to be a hero.”
“You are.”
“No, I’m not!” he sobbed, looking at the ground. “I couldn’t save you!”
He felt his hair move. It felt like wind was lightly blowing through it. He looked up to see you reaching out. You were running your hand through his hair, trying to comfort him.
“Denki,” you started, “I know that it hurts. But, you’ll be just fine. I promise.”
“But, I need you here,” he sniffled.
“You’ll be okay without,” you whispered, leaning forward.
Kaminari felt a butterfly of a kiss on his cheek. He closed his eyes at the feeling, trying to remember how you feel. Your song slowly faded out in the background. Soon replaced with another song.
When he opened his eyes again, you were gone. He frantically looked around the living room before searching the rest of the apartment. Tearing it apart to find where you were hiding.
“(Y/n)!” he screamed. “(Y/n), come back!”
Sinking on to his knees, sobs raked through his body. Arms wrapped around himself as if he might fall apart.
“Please… Please come back…” he managed between sobs. “I never got to… to tell you… that… that I… I love you.”
a/n: in which you and chargebolt have a complicated relationship, but one of you isn’t quite ready to take that next step.
warnings: pro hero! denki, pro hero! reader, gn! reader, fwb, mild electrostim, outdoor sex/roof sex, teasing, reader plays hard-to-get, pining, semi-unrequited love, dirty talk.
word count: 1.6k
Your relationship with Chargebolt was...complicated, to say the very least. You could describe it with a great many words, but none quite fit so well as to completely define it, and honestly you hadn't the energy to try. But there was one thing you knew for certain, and that was that you could never really shake him from your mind--even when you had perched atop one of the highrise buildings in Musutafu, and looked over the city in silence to be alone with your thoughts for awhile. That lopsided smile and goofy laugh still pervaded your thoughts even then, to the point that you almost didn't realize they were real until he was almost upon you.
"Good morning, babe."
He brought his hands down firmly on your shoulders, and had you not gotten so used to such a teasing gesture, you probably would have shrieked or gone tumbling off the edge of the building. But you continued to swing your feet as you sat by yourself, until Denki snickered and plopped himself down beside you before tugging his goggles down and off of his face.
"Hey."
He sat back on his hands, seemingly taking in the scenery alongside you--but then you noticed the growing warmth around your neck, and felt the callused skin of his palm rub against the tender flesh and cause you to flinch. You batted his hand away, and he laughed it off, and you wondered sincerely if he got off on teasing you like that. It certainly seemed like he did.
"Aren't you supposed to be on patrol?"
"Not for another twenty minutes. I thought I'd pay a visit to my favourite hero.."
What a flimsy excuse. How many times had he used that one? You'd heard about Chargebolt's chronic lateness that his agency never failed to complain about--and though he wouldn't say so, you knew whose fault that was. You already endured the cold stares of everybody who had seen the way Denki acted around you...and it wasn't helpful for anyone that he was so wrapped around your pinky finger. He would get you most anything you wanted, except go to work on time and stop busying himself with paying visits to you.
"..Haven't seen each other for awhile, huh? Missed me?"
He always had such a self-absorbed demeanour that you often found irritating, and today was no different. But you had just a little less patience, and he was a little less apt to drag out the teasing today.
"Why would I? You're a dick."
"Aw, harsh."
Not a microcosm of sincerity in his expression. He had thicker skin than that, so you'd really need to find something vulnerable to make fun of before he truly got offended.
"...C'mere."
Denki's fingers trailed over the nape of your neck, his thumb pressing firmly into the little soft spot there so he could turn your head and guide it towards him. You met his lips in an open-mouthed kiss not on purpose, but he wasn't privy to that knowledge, and grinned into the liplock with a smothered chuckle that wavered once his tongue darted out to meet yours.
This scene had played out many times, and right now it was no different. He tested the waters with a hand on your knee, and slowly moved it up, up, up….and when he grazed his fingers between your legs and you bit down softly on his bottom lip, there was nothing else that needed to be done or said. Denki started fiddling with the zipper on your costume, and by the time he'd eased it off enough to grant himself easy access to what he wanted, you could already feel his cock stirring beneath your palm as it perked up within his leather pants.
"C'mon, sit on my lap. You look so cute like that.."
He didn't wait for you to agree outright, and pulled you up to straddle him with two eager hands and a pair of hungry eyes. His breath was already ladened with a ravenous lust, one that he tried over and over again to prove was only for you.
You knew that it was, so he really didn't have to convince you. You just wished it would be for someone else, so you wouldn't have to worry about being in the line of fire for Denki's long line of admirers.
"You make this little suit look so good...you wear this just for me? Cause you know I like it?"
He teased the zipper of it once or twice, before finally yanking it down the rest of the way and groaning at the sight of you beneath it. He could get himself off with his own words, his own little fantasies--all you wanted was to let him have his way and then go on with the rest of your day.
Denki slipped his hand beneath the tight material of your suit, and upon wetting his fingers with your sweet, sticky arousal, he brought them to his mouth to suck them off and used the other to tug the fabric out of the way. You knew what would be coming today, so all he needed was to tug on his cock and align himself with your hips--and when he did, you swore you felt a flicker of electricity spark against your skin, and it forced you to flinch and your body to clench as he tried to you down on his cock.
"Choking on me...you're squeezing me out.."
He certainly didn't mean it as a complaint, if the breathless grin on his face was anything to go by--and with a buck of his hips, he caught the rim of your slicked-up entrance and shivered as he slid so wetly inside you. The precum dribbling from his tip from seeing you in your costume was more than enough lube to aid in his venture, but even then your walls stretched taut around his dick the deeper he drew inside you. Maybe it was for comfort, or maybe it was because he just couldn't sit up straight when he was fucking you, but Denki fell back to lay his head against the ground, toes curling in his sneakers and his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he helped you ride him like you weren't sitting on the precarious edge of ten story building. With every swivel of your hips he came more unglued, his fingers crackling with energy as he let loose little sparks against your skin--until he shocked you just a little harder, and your nerve endings burned with the sting of it to the point that your nails dug into his chest.
"Hah...like that? You like that?"
The pain of the next shock fried you a little hotter, but it faded quickly just like before until he tried it again. Had you the strength you would have swatted his hands away and settled on riding him without his help, but it would just be easier to let him do his own thing while you focused on getting off. That was really the only good thing you'd get out of this arrangement, anyways.
"You're the only one I'll use my quirk on...I know you can handle it. You can take anything."
As he spoke, his fingers hovered closer to that sensitive spot between your legs--and when he touched you with the pad of his finger, and let off a stronger jolt of electricity than he'd used before, it not only gave you a shock but vibrated up through the entirety of your core until you felt it in the back of your throat. The frantic spasming of his hips rocking up into you didn't help in that near sickening sensation, but the pain melted off yet again into an odd, buzzing feeling that was left in your stomach. And something else was soon to join it, as Denki cried your name all too loudly and creamed inside you hard enough that his legs were left shaking afterwards. It wasn’t all too clear to you whether using his quirk was more for you or for him, but the thought was shoved to the back of your mind once you finally found your rhythm, and you let your instincts override everything else as you milked Denki for everything he had left.
As the familiar tide of ecstasy crashed over you and turned your mind into a dizzy mess, somehow the ache inside you wasn't quite quenched all the way--but even so, you stood up on wobbly legs to loom over Chargebolt and cast a shadow on his face, which still bore a goofy smile that reeked of satisfaction.
You could tear your eyes away only when you took notice to the feeling of something leaking down your thighs, and a groan bubbled in your throat as you realized how difficult it would be to clean up before you needed to head to your next shift. You still had a day's worth of paperwork and patrols to get to, and with a deep sigh, you started wiping yourself off with the inside of your suit to at least cover up the evidence.
"..Pull out next time."
"I can't...can't promise that."
Still catching his breath, Denki chuckled and licked his lips, obviously enjoying your company for as long as possible during this brief time alone he had with you.
But it wasn't your problem. The only issue would be if you ended up wanting more...and you had promised yourself not to hope for anything beyond these fleeting little moments together.
Denki’s s/o is sad the snow storm knocked out the power so the lights on the Christmas tree wont light. So he decides to power them himself holding the cord in his fingers and shes delighted. Giving him a big kiss as thank you throwing her arms around his shoulders. But it flusters the poor boy and he accidentally sends too much electricity into the cord and all of a sudden the lights on the tree start exploding and flying off in different directions making everyone run for cover lol
today I offer you a christmas kaminari. tomorrow? who knows...
An Electric Christmas: Denki Kaminari x Reader
“When I said I wanted a white Christmas this is not exactly what I had in mind.” (Name) pouted as she looked out the window and saw all the lights in each house in the neighborhood slowly go out. The snow storm had been happening for the last three days but it had truly reached it’s peak on Christmas morning. It was (name) and denki’s first Christmas as a married couple, so they wanted everything to be picture perfect, but clearly that wouldn’t be possible. “So the power finally gave out?” Denki asked his wife as he handed her their pet cat toshi, named after his cat loving best friend, which he had been carrying. “Yeah, just wish it hadn’t been on Christmas day. I know it’s silly but I really wanted to open presents with you under a beautifully lit tree. First world problems am I right.” She melancholically joked.
Denki hated seeing (name) so sad, especially since he knew how much work she had put into making their first official Christmas as a married couple extra special. She had even prepared a fabulous dinner the prior night and hosted all their friends and family without a hitch. after all the hard work she put in to make this season special for everyone else, she definitely deserves to be selfish and want something all to herself. the stun gun hero thought to himself. “Never fear! For Chargebolt is here!” Denki shouted in a tone that mimicked all might’s. (Name) just giggled at her husband’s silliness. His Dynamight pj’s making his silly poses all the more funnier.
“What are you planning pikachu?” She asked him lovingly as she pet a sleepy toshi. “I will save our Christmas morning! stand back lightning bug, I’ve got this.” The blonde announced as he made his way towards the dim Christmas tree. “Behold.” Denki told (name) as he held up the cord which was supposed to flow electricity into the Christmas tree lights. The blonde sent a small bolt of electricity through the cord. The action lit the tree but only for a second. “Hmm. Guess it needs constant power, no problem.” He hummed as he continued to send tiny bolts or electricity through the cord. (Name) watched in awe as her husband powered the Christmas tree as if it were as easy as breathing to him, and it probably was.
“Kami. You’re the best!” She joyfully squealed as she made her way over to him. “If I kiss you will I get shocked?” She asked the blonde, her eyes full of fondness for his sweet display. “N- No, all the power is in my fingers.” The blonde replied in a flustered tone, they had been together for five years, and yet she still managed to fluster him every time. “Good.” She whispered as she pulled him in for a kiss, meanwhile toshi purred against Denki’s cheek. “I adore you, ya big dork.” She whispered as she pulled away and quickly pecked his nose. “wowsers.” Denki jabbered in a flustered tone as he began to blush.
Unfortunately the rush of heat to his body didn’t just stop at his cheeks, instead it caused him to send a large bolt of electricity through the cord, way too much power for their Christmas lights to handle. So one by one the small light bulbs exploded. “TAKE COVER!” Denki shouted as he carried his wife and ran to hide behind the couch. toshi stayed surprisingly calm in her arms despite the bumpy ride as they were carried off. the couple and their cat hid behind the couch until they were sure the lights were all done exploding. “I-I ruined c-christmas...” Denki mumbled to himself. (Name) looked over at him and smiled. She gently grabbed his hand and gave it a tiny squeeze. “You didn’t ruin anything Denki. Now come on let’s clean up so toshi doesn’t accidentally step on glass. Then we can open our presents yeah?” She asked him. “Thanks... for not hating me.” He sadly spoke. “You goofball, I could never hate you. Especially when you always mean well.” She informed him before pecking his cheek once more. It was definitely an electric Christmas for the Kaminari family.
