#lowkey projecting

After their fight on Ground Beta, they started growing feelings. Or more like Katsuki started to fall deep in love with Izuku while Izuku thought everything Katsuki was doing was out of friendship.

In their second year, after the war, Izuku learned through Mina that Katsuki liked him (she was saying smth about how he shouldn’t be playing w/ people’s feelings and that got Izuku confused bc he hasn’t done anything like that, or at least in his opinion)

After discovering Katsuki liked him, and the confusing confrontation from Mina about leading the blonde on (she dom it out of love, but now Izuku is awkward with Mina), Izuku distanced himself from his childhood friend for the span of two months before the finally reconnected.

Then Ochako and Izuku got together in their third year, and Katsuki stayed single (or got together w/ someone.. up to interpretation on how this fic idea is viewed)

Now graduated, Izuku and Katsuki have sadly grown apart, and Ochako and Izuku had a terrible falling out… it was bad (I don’t wanna project on my Ochako, so well js leave it at them having a messy break up).

And Izuku and Katsuki drifted bc they got into an argument, Katsuki said some stuff that hurt Izuku, and it officially broke their connection that had been withering away for a while.

Months after graduation, Katsuki followed Izuku on Insta (or some creative hero social media app) and they started talking again.

Apologies happened and everything… now they’re good.

Except, Izuku had been falling for Katsuki.

Since Geound Beta, but he didn’t officially call it that because he was just happy to be friends with Kacchan again.

Almost a year since they first started talking again, they… flirted over text. And after? Izuku lays on his bed, surrounded by textbooks and his computers opened up in a late essay assignment that he should’ve done last week, but he had been secretly moving to America.

What will happen?

Gojo x gn!reader Angst. Longing. No comfort No warnings! Have fun and happy valentines day <3

Maybe it was the fact that you’d always been alone, but you can’t help but hate Valentine’s Day. “The most romantic day of year” being forced down your throat.

Maybe you were just a miserable person, but you never saw the appeal of such a day. To you, February 14 was a day like any other day. Maybe you hated it because you were lonely, always by yourself. A day meant for love yet you sit alone in your room scrolling through your friends social media seeing what you could have had. What you should have had.

What hurt more was seeing him look so happy in the pictures. With his blinding white hair and head turning blue eyes. His favorite glasses that never seem to leave his face and his beautiful, beautiful smile.

Seeing him so happy, while you sat isolated in your bed was so unfair. You deserved that kind of happiness, that kind of love. Not him. Yet it seemed that the world was always against you. Never working in your favor.

Valentines day was never of importance to you, yet you still couldn't help the tears that spilled. Maybe someday, one day, someone will love you like you loved him.

A/N

heard this audio the other day of the whiniest, most desperate man. of course it made me think of gojo.

gojo who gets so worked up and pathetically out of control. he basically uses suguru to get off. satoru loves his gorgeous wife so much but sometimes he can’t help himself and can only focus on his own pleasure. so overwhelmed with the feeling of suguru around him, their lips on each other’s. whimpering, groaning, and whining as he ruts into suguru, eyes barely open, too focused on reaching his own climax. no rhythm, just a frantic chase for release. he starts mouthing at suguru’s earlobe, neck, chest. it doesn’t matter he can’t focus on anything else, just needs something to do with his mouth or a distraction from the overwhelming pleasure of it all. suguru thinks it’s so cute when he gets like this. let’s satoru use him all he wants. caresses the back of his head when satoru buries his face in the crook of suguru’s neck as he spills inside. honestly the noises satoru makes are enough to take him over the edge as well, tipping satoru off the deep end as he comes down. eyes teary and exhausted afterwards. despite suguru taking the brunt of satoru’s energy, he makes sure to wipe them both down and tuck them both in for some rest.