#denjirou

Idk, I've been recently thinking a lot about sneaking into the others dorm since I'm on the last month of my internship.

Like, being on their last years, their last days as classmates and then being so sad because maybe they won't be able to see each other again or not so often like they used to.

The perspective of one last night together right before graduation is so sad yet so romantic makes me so soft inside😭.

Late night, soft touches, salty and reassuring kisses, holding each other so dearly and close wanting to fuse into a single body, not wanting to let go, promises, shooting star wishes, warm blankets, dawn peeking.

Hope this inspires you to write something :3

Heya! Sorry this took so long. School started up and then I got into region orchestra. My concert is this Saturday, I'm kinda nervous- anyways, I hope you like this!! I had some fun and went off of your initial list, like I always do, and of course if you want me to change anything, DM me. Love you!! <3

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Warnings: none?? idk, it's soooooo cute!

Word count: 1716

Genre: fluff <3

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“C’mere babe.” You heard a voice, and arms tightened around your waist, pulling you back. Your back pressed into a warm, comforting chest. You hummed in content and snuggled closer to him. Lips pressed a soft kiss to the pocket behind your ear.

“Look.” He whispered from his upright position behind you. You blinked your sleepy eyes and looked at him, eyes following his extended finger. Sepia orange light was shining through the window, originating from the blood-red moon. Arms pulled you back from behind and a head settled on your shoulder. “Isn’t it pretty?” He asked.

“It’s beautiful.” You said, yawning. He kissed your neck gently and a light smile played on your lips. “Just like you, gorgeous.” He murmured against the crook of your neck. Your face heated up as he kissed your neck again, pulling you into his lap.

You relaxed to the feeling of him swaying you side to side gently, with the warm light seeping through the windows. His lips peppered kisses down the side of your neck, over your collarbone. You hooked your finger under his chin and tipped his head, pressing a kiss to his lips.

He replied, “I’m gonna miss you,” hands gripping at your hips. He pulled away and looked into your eyes. “So much," he added, tears starting to well up in his crimson eyes. You reached up and cupped his face in your hands and rested your forehead against his. “I’m gonna miss you too, my shark baby," you whispered, rubbing your nose against his gently.

He picked you up by the sides of your hips with little effort and shifted your position so you were sitting on his lap, facing him, legs extended out behind him. His hands moved and found the dip of your waist. He pulled your frame towards him and pressed a kiss to your lips. “I love you so much, y/n.”

You buried your face in his chest, feeling it heat up from the way he said your first name. He placed his hand softly on the back of your head, and gingerly stroked through your hair. He continued to play with your hair as you calmed down and your breathing slowed.

He fell backward, taking you down with him. He landed on his back on the bed and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you up closer to his head. He planted soft, loving kisses over the top of your head, whispering “Your hair smells so good” and “I’m gonna miss that” in between.

A single tear escaped your eyes and melted into his shirt. He sat up and pushed you away, looking at you with concern. “Babe?” More tears followed, just hearing him say he was leaving. He placed his hands on your cheeks and wiped away the tears with his thumbs.

You reached up and wrapped your fingers around his wrists, just holding him. Salty tears streamed down your face, burning a bit when they hit the wounds you got from your internship. He wrapped his arms around your figure and held you close, saying “I’m so sorry baby, I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

You sniffled into his chest and let the tears overwhelm you. You shook and sobbed against him, his grip tightening. “I-I’m gonna- gonna miss-I’m gonna miss you," you stammered, tears soaking his shirt.

His arms squeezed you tighter, if that was even possible at that point. He buried his nose in your hair, inhaling your sweet scent once more. “I’m gonna miss you too, babe.” As much as he tried, his voice still broke and tears still crept from his eyes.

He pulled you down onto his chest so his back was to the mattress and your back was to his lower abdomen, the back of your head resting on his chest. He linked his hands together, squeezing you tight.

He reached down to your sides and grabbed your hands, pulling them up onto your ribs. He buried your hands under his, and the size difference still amazed you. He interlaced his fingers with yours and held you close to his chest.

You lied there in pure silence, the soft breeze from his nose hitting your ear the only sound. The trees outside his window cast stretched shadows over the walls. A light breeze ruffled the leaves, leaving you hypnotized to the sight.

“Y/n?” He whispered, breaking the silence.

“Yeah, Ei?” You whispered back, tilting your head to the side so your cheek was pressed against the delicate skin of his chest.

He pressed his lips to the top of your head and whispered into your hair, “Will you marry me?”

You didn’t freeze. Your heart didn’t stutter. There was no hesitation. “Yeah.”

His chest stilled momentarily. “Wait, seriously?” He asked, his tone revealing how taken aback he was.

“Yeah. I love you, Ei.”

He nuzzled his nose into your hair. “I love you too, babe.” He turned and rummaged through a drawer. “I believe this,” he paused to pull out a tiny, soft, velvet black box, “is for you, m’lady.”

You laughed. “Now you show me the-” You cut off when he opened the box. Your jaw dropped, even in the horizontal position you were in. “Ei! How- how did you- how on earth did you afford this?” you asked in astonishment, pulling out the ring and displaying it on your finger,

The sepia light seeped through the diamond, refracting inside and creating the most intricate and beautiful pattern you’d ever seen. “Do you like it?” He asked, his heart rate speeding up.

“Ei, it’s perfect. Thank you.” You propped yourself up on your shoulder and placed a warm kiss to his lips. You went to lay back down, but he slid his hand off of yours and hooked a finger under your chin, pressing a perfectly warm kiss to your lips.

He finally released your lips and just stared at you. Not at anything in particular, just you. Your eyes, your hair, everything. “What?” You laughed awkwardly, not used to his randomly staring at you like this.

“Nothing, it’s just that I can’t believe you want to marry me. As sappy as that sounds.” He added, directing his attention to your ring. He adjusts it on your finger, left, then right, then left again. Up, then down, up, then down, over and over again. “Is it too big? It doesn’t look right.”

“Babe, you worry too much. It’s perfect. I love it. And I love you. “ He presses another kiss to your head and exhales into your hair, relaxing as he inhales.

“You smell really good,” He comments, drawing a light chuckle from you. “What?” He almost sounds indignant. “Am I not allowed to compliment my fiancée?”

You freeze at that name. It feels so real now. You’re engaged.

“Of course you’re allowed to, I just didn’t expect it,” you explained.

He held you so close it felt as though you were going to fuse together. Which honestly would’ve been nice at this point. You leaned your head onto his shoulder. You two stayed in that position until the sun began to peek its way up the sky.

You groaned and shifted to check the time. “Ew. It’s almost 6:30.” He twisted around to look as well, then sighed. “This day got here way too fast,” he said, nuzzling his face into your neck. You continued cuddling until Izuku and Katsuki walked down, notifying everyone it was time to get up.

"C'MON EXTRAS! GET YOUR ASSES UP! IT’S ALREADY SEVEN IN THE FUCKING MORNING!” Bakugou’s voice resounded throughout the dorm.

“Kacchan! Everyone’s still sleeping, be gentle to their ears!” Izuku’s muffled voice scolded.

Katsuki scoffed. “Whatever Izuku.”

A few minutes later, Katsuki had made breakfast, and now everyone was crowded in the kitchen and living room, eating as fast or faster than Katsuki could make food.

Izuku was in the kitchen with Katsuki, Hagakure was on the couch with Ojiro, Mina was sitting with Momo, Yuga, Kyoka, Denki and Hitoshi on the floor in a circle, talking about the latest gossip.

Fumikage was on the couch, with Tsu leaning on his chest. Ochaco was sitting on the floor with Hanta, Mezo, Rikito, Tenya, Koji, and Mezo was holding Minoru so he didn’t mess with the girls.

After breakfast, you all packed your things into your transportation vehicles. There were lots of tears. From everyone. Even Katsuki, as much as he denies it. He was crying, not a lot but it counts -- as Izuku hugged him for the last time in who knows how long.

Katsuki picked him up from under his butt and held him up in the air as he kissed him. Izuku’s face turned tomato-red as Katsuki smirked. He put him down, kissing him again. Toru and Ojiro were saying goodbye in their own way.

Denki kissed Kyoka, Hitoshi and Hanta on the cheeks before his face flushed bright red and he had to turn away. Hitoshi grabbed the back of his shirt and kissed him on the mouth. Hanta and Kyoka held his hands while Hitoshi had his arm around his shoulder.

Todoroki and Momo stood together awkwardly until Mina “accidentally” bumped into Momo, causing her to press her hands to Shoto’s chest. She looked up at him and their lips met in the middle.

Ochaco, Mezo, Koji, Sato, Yuga and Mina had a big group hug, Mezo’s arms easily wrapping around all of them.

Mei had come over to say bye to Tenya, and they were… doing that… next to one of the big moving trucks.

Kiri stepped over to you and gave you the biggest hug ever, squeezing you and lifting you up in the air. He grabbed your hand and kissed you, then admired the ring. “God, you’re beautiful.” He said.

“Me?” You asked.

“No, this ring. I did a wonderful job- yes you, you idiot.” You grinned as he pulled you in and kissed you again.

Mr. Aizawa walked up, yelling “Alright, alright, quit with the PDA. You guys are gross. Also you’ll see each other soon, so calm down.”

Everyone said their final goodbyes and got in their vehicles, soon after driving away to start their new lives.

the whole scene with the party at orochi’s palace- komurasaki standing up to orochi and slapping him, denjirou’s fake-out murder of her, robin evading the oniwabanshu, and nami lighting the whole place up with lightning on the escape- effervescent.