#eve.writing

and then jason comes into the picture. late at night when his patrol gets boring, his mind wanders to pondering what she could need from him. even after a few weeks of dating, he’s constantly asking how can help her, what she needs him to do.

jason, who finds himself surprised when she calls him after work, when dusk is settling in over gotham. and she’s not asking him to walk her home, but just to stay on the phone and tell her about his day to keep her company during her walk. or invites him to sleep over, not so he can jump into action if some criminal happens to break through her window in the middle of the night—but instead because she wants to watch that movie he mentioned was his favorite a few weeks ago.

and for the first time, jason has someone who keeps him around because she wants him there. and not that she wants someone who can do things for her, but because she wants him, and just him.

katsuki isn’t surprised to find you in his apartment when he finally gets home, three hours later than you’d usually expect him. he barely greets you with a grunt when you smile at him from his couch.

he toes his shoes off by the door, throwing them in some corner to worry about tomorrow.

he hasn’t even done any actual hero work today. nothing physical at least. just page after page of boring, useless paperwork that somehow leaves him more tired than he’d be after fighting off a villain for hours.

as exhausted as he is, he wouldn’t dream of touching anything in his apartment until he’s showered. thirty minutes later he emerges from the bathroom, a cloud of steam escaping after him. he changes quickly before collapsing onto the couch and letting his head fall into your lap. he lets out a soft sigh as your hands find his still-damp hair.

“i won’t ask you about work,” you chuckle, already sensing that it’s nothing he wants to talk about.

“please don’t,” he mutters.

he stays like that for a while. just letting you scratch through his scalp with his eyes closed and his breathing growing more and more even.

“aren’t you gonna eat?” you whisper, looking down at him even though he can’t see you.

you made dinner for yourself a while ago and of course you’d saved a tupperware for katsuki in the microwave. for whenever he dragged himself home.

“had dinner at the agency. they had catering in the lounge to say ‘thank you’ or whatever.”

you hum in response, making a mental note to move those leftovers into the fridge.

“you know mina and some of the girls are going to that new bar downtown tonight. do you wanna get out there too, maybe relieve some stress?” you suggest.

only then does katuski crack one eye open and lift his head slightly to look you in the eyes.

“you’re kidding right now, aren’t you?”

the way he glares at you has you breaking into giggles. he can hardly keep his eyes open, much less entertain your antics. even on his good days you know you couldn’t pay your boyfriend a million dollars to go out to some noisy, crowded bar. this is his ideal friday night, and if it were up to him he’d stay this way all weekend.

“you think you’re so funny,” he grumbles as he settles back into your lap. “all i wanna do right now is lay here while you watch whatever shitty movie you’ve got on, what is this anyway?”

no warnings, just fluff and atsumu being whipped and stupid

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it’s like a reflex to him, you ask him to do something and he’s on autopilot. obeying your request before he even realizes what he’s doing.

warnings: none

pairing: eren jaeger x reader, established relationship, college au

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“Why are you standing at my door right now?”

“Um maybe because I wanted to see you?” He replies, as if it’s the most obvious thing ever.

Eren lets himself into your apartment, kicking his shoes off by the door. He at least has the decency to neatly push them up against the wall next to yours before he’s trekking the familiar path to your bedroom as if it’s his name on the lease. Try as you might, you can’t ever stop yourself from letting him in, even when you desperately need a few hours of peace and quiet to finish the mountain of assignments you have due by the end of the week.

“Eren, I seriously need to get some work done today,” you warn him.

He’s already in the middle of removing his sweatshirt, his reply becoming muffled by the fabric being pulled over his head.

“Trust me, I’ll be quiet. And then once you’re done we can go eat or something.”

You throw him a skeptical look, but take a seat at your desk anyways as he makes himself comfortable on your bed.

i like the interpretation that akaashi is lowkey weird af so here are some of my thoughts for akaashi nation. Short and sweet

If he needs something from you while you’re busy he’ll just stand behind you until you notice him instead of calling your name or tapping your shoulder to get your attention

Talks to himself a lot, not just thinking out loud either. Like full blown back and forth conversations

Cannot fix his face to save his life. He sees someone’s kids acting up in public and gives them this crazy side eye and won’t stop staring until you elbow him to stop

His socks are never matching

Loves silent films

Falls asleep to sciencey/philosophical YouTube videos. You often find him passed out on the couch with his phone dangling from his hand with a video titled something like “top 10 strangest deep space objects” still playing while he’s out cold

Has a shelf full of weird knick knacks and figurines he gets at thrift stores and antique shops

Along with his trinkets, he also likes buying clothes second hand. But he always ends up just getting tshirts with dad jokes/puns written on them

Sleeps like a corpse. Like flat on his back with his arms at his side. Blanket pulled up to his chin and he stays that way all night

pairing: timeskip iwaizumi hajime x gn!reader

warnings: none this is fluff

a/n: my back was actually killing me the other day so this is the scenario I used to fall asleep. I was gonna post this tmr but it’s done now so I went ahead lmao

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“hajime!” you call out into your apartment, hanging your bag up and toeing off your shoes at the door.

“in here,” you hear your boyfriend reply from the next room.

for reasons unbeknownst to you, your back had been aching all throughout your work day. and as the hours went on and the pain continued, your mind grew distracted with the thought of your athletic trainer boyfriend at home.

since starting his job, hajime had become skilled in relaxing the tired muscles of athletes. naturally, this frequently came to your advantage when you started dating him three years ago, as he took on the role of your personal masseuse.

after changing out of your work clothes into something more comfortable, you found your boyfriend in the living room mindlessly watching something on the television as he unwound from his own work day.

“haji, my back is killing me,” you whined, collapsing next to him on the couch.

“come here then.”

he settled you on your stomach across his lap and immediately got to work. his hands pressing into the spot between your shoulder blades, alleviating some of the tension there.

“that’s not really where it hurts but you should definitely revisit that spot before we’re done,” you mumble, voice slightly muffled from your face being smushed on the arm of the couch.

hajime breathed out a chuckle as he moved his hands down toward your lower back. his firm yet gentle touch expertly worked out each of the knots that had formed beneath your skin. you exhaled a grateful sigh of relief as you let your eyes fall shut.

“you know, if you didn’t slouch so much you probably wouldn’t have these problems in the first place.”

“shut up, hajime.”

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athletic trainer iwaizumi with an s/o who has a baking addiction. after your first few dates he invites you over to his place for the first time and you bring over a tupperware of chocolate chip cookies for him. and even though his cheat day was earlier in the week, he doesn’t have the heart to refuse your sugary gift. so obviously he has to try a cookie in front of you (and ruins his diet for the rest of the week bc the cookies are really good and you made them for him so of course he clears the whole container in just a few days)

as the weeks go on, you can’t help but share your hobby with him. baking brownies to share on movie nights, whipping up a quick chocolate bark to sneak into his lunchbox, even bringing him entire pies made in your spare time. slowly, hajime’s “cheat days” become nonexistent, as your baked goods find a permanent place in his eating habits.

eventually though, hajime has to put an end to your destruction of his carefully crafted diet. his self control has totally crumbled because of you, and he knows he needs to get a grip on himself. truthfully, his chest aches as he notices the frown that appears on your face for a split second when he tells you he has to lay off the sugar. you take it well though. after all, you understand how important fitness is to him and you can’t force him to eat anything.

and true to your word, you do tone it down a bit. until a week later when you show up at his door, a plate of cookies in your hands.

“i know what you said.. but ive been doing some experimenting, and these are sugar free. there’s some protein powder in there as well.”

— green flags i think aot characters would have in a relationship

+ includes eren, armin, jean, connie, reiner

+ warnings: fluff/sfw, i think there are one or two curse words in there, can be read as canon or modern au

+ i did their toxic traits/red flags here, and my masterlist is here

eren jaeger

Fiercely defensive of you

Eren will never let anyone speak poorly about you as long as he’s around

He seriously doesn’t tolerate any disrespect towards you ever

If it happens in front of him, he’s setting that person straight then and there

And don’t let him find out somebody was speaking ill of you behind his or your back

You tell him that you caught one of your “friends” talking shit about you and he’s even more angry than you are

When you’re around other people, he takes your side even when you’re clearly wrong

You could be playfully debating something silly with your friends and he’ll agree with every ridiculous and untrue point you make, no matter how stupid the both of you sound

And he’ll only correct you in private lmao