#polynesian reader

The unrelenting urge to make ultra specific reader/self-insert/ (y/n)/ocs in fan fics because I yearn to write mixed and Polynesian readers

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eddie munson x reader

reader is polynesian and plays volleyball !! she teaches eddie how to play thinking he wants to learn, but eddie is really doing this to check her out..oh and some poly phrases that’ll be used i shall translate if your yall 💯

btw this is kinda short so sorry ☹️

poly slang:

lick - fight/beat up

fuckah - fucker lol

shoutout to my fellow poly girls, i see you, i’m lurking and in stalking when you least expect it.))

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eddie couldn’t keep his eyes off you. i mean no one can. you look like an absolute goddess. of course you didn’t have much friends besides some of the jocks who really thought their pride could beat you in a short game of volleyball. the amount of power you had every time you spiked that volleyball sent him.

he’d sit everyday on the bleachers and just watch you. you never cared really. you were too focused to pay attention to him. from afar he thought you were taller then him, but up close man, you were a little smaller then him, but your thighs could definitely crush him. and he would die a happy man.

dustin and mike would catch onto why he’d cancel nearly every saturday night session. as soon as they found out, eddie was pissed. even threatens to kill them if they told anyone. they haven’t let out a peep.

one day the jocks were catcalling you and calling you some pretty fucked up shit.

“hey! why don’t you quit volleyball and show us some hula.”

“let’s see your coconuts!!”

this pissed him off. seeing you get called out in the middle of the cafeteria just made you go literal ape.

“watchu want ‘den you fuckah! i’ll lick your friends in one fight if you talk smack to me, brah.”

what beautiful and elegant native tongue, eddie had thought to himself. you never really showed much of your accent since it was pretty mellow. but when you did, everyone could tell you was def a polynesian. and you were proud. of course you had to leave home because of how bad your family had it, but you miss home everyday.

after that, eddie finally spoke to you for the first time. a full blown conversation.

“um hey! i like the way you hit the ball.”

“hm? you talkin’ to me?”

“yeah! i’m eddie. you’re (y/n), right?”

“ho, you stalkin me hoale!”

“ uh what does that mean..?”

“basically one white person. but i like you. you have nice hair.”

“oh! haha..thanks ! can you uh, show me how to play volleyball..?”

you smile and tell him to follow you to the volleyball court. he couldn’t stop staring at your legs. they were both plushy but full of muscle…he wanted to bite them but refused.

“alright, you stand infront of me and i’ll stand here okay. you’re gonna have to squat and pop your bum out and have your arms stretched out, ‘kay?”

he nodded his head, and you spiked the ball. and he was too late and got hit in the fuckin face. he lost balance and fell back and held his face. “SHIT!” you shouted and tan towards him. holding his face and seeing his nose was bleeding.

“shit- i’m so sorry, edds.”

“nah nah- i’m forever thankful and in your debt..sweet warrior princess.”

the face you made was terrifying, not a single sign of happiness. yet you bursted out laughing. a laugh he didn’t think he’d hear come from you. it made him feel all fuzzy inside.

“you’re one funny guy, yeah? i like you.”

you began petting his hair and playing with it, making him tremble in your lap. your eyes were captivating as always.

“what’s it like where you’re from..? is it always sunny.”

he wipes his nose with his sleeve, the leather covered in a dark maroon. you help him up in the process and think of what words to say.

“well, it’s sunny and nice. shitty me and my family had to leave cuz we got evicted. they were building fancy houses in our land. so we had to leave.”

“shit, that’s fucking fucked. i’m sorry to hear you go through that, i’m glad you’re here now. hope it’s just as awful as it is here.”

“trust me it is, but, you seem like someone genuine and not fake. i like you a lot. you have pretty hair too.”

he couldn’t say anything and just stood there. cheeks pinks while you touch his hair and fix his bangs.

“you wanna go eat out?”

“yes please!”

“uh..like get some dinner, brah..”

“oh YEAH! of course, that sounds amazing!! take out or dinning in??”

“hm, i guess take out would be nice. i like crash your place.”

“y-yeah…sure…”

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# ━ 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎!!

➣ bakugou x gn!reader

➣ reader is polynesian specifically cook island

➣ 600 words

➣ Y/n is Cook Island, and being in Japan, Y/n had to miss out on events celebrating their culture. So they decided to bring it to the dorms by making each one of their classmates an Ei Katu. A flower crown/headpiece that is worn by both men and women.

The first of August and the official start of your language week. Since six in the morning, you've been making Ei Katus for your classmates, each with its own unique quality. You've made your own first and wore it as you made the others. All the flowers you ordered from the islands were tied together with banana leaves, Ti leaves, and Ocimum. You made sure to use different flowers for your classmates. For example, you used the Tiare Maori flower (Gardenia Taitensis) solely cause it's the national flower back home and the Tiare Taina flower (Gardenias). Its white petals bring out your hair, making you smell nice.

Already you've made seventeen and laid them on top of each other. You've also done one up for your teacher, including All Might. For Todoroki's, you somehow managed to combine white and red flowers together, matching his hair. As for Mineta, you dyed the leaves dark purple the night before and left them to dry overnight on your balcony.

While you left some out to finish off later, you're boyfriend, Bakugou, walks in, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. In a flash, you dragged him across the room and sat him down in your chair, leaving the boy very confused.

"What are you doing, idiot?" He would ask, eyes following you as you shuffled all over the place.

"Don't move for a second," You told him, grabbing a strap from a box. Coming back to your chair, you lift his chin up with two fingers. "There's a pretty face-"

"Shut up!" Bakugou said, looking away.

"Hey! I said, stop moving!" You yelled, slapping your boyfriend on the arm and forcing him to look forward. Bakugou growled, crossing his arms out of annoyance as you wrapped a poly strap around his head.

"How did I agree with this crap?" Said Bakugou. You moved the cord after measuring it with your finger. Once you got the measurement, you marked it with a red marker sitting behind your ear.

"Oh, hush, it's called embracing other cultures, Kat." You retorted, booping the tip of his nose. "Sides' your ei katu will be extra special since I'm nice,"

"You're the exact opposite of nice. You're evil,"

"I know you love me, Suki," You said, squishing his cheeks together. When he didn't say anything, you leaned down, pressing a kiss to his lips for a quick peck before you moved away to your workspace.

Stapling the two ends of the poly string together, you arranged the flowers you were using into bundles and tied them on the string. Sticking to something special, you had spicy candy wrapped in plastic and tied it with golden string. You bound them together with a bunch of flowers and leaves. Altogether, the headpiece came out looking orange and green like his hero costume. Squealing internally, you hid your creation behind your back.

"You ready to see your ei katu, Suki?" You asked, poking his leg with your foot. The blonde rolled his eyes, nodding his head reluctantly. Brimming a bright smile, you revealed your boyfriend's ei katu and placed it on top of his head. "You, Momo, and Sato are the only ones with candy ei katus."

It fit perfectly on his head, and after moving it around, you were in awe of how cute he looked wearing it. "Oh, my god-you look so adorable, Suki,"

"I feel fucking ridiculous y/n," Said Bakugou, making you squish his cheeks together.

"Nonsense, you look great. The candy is spicy just how you like it." You complimented him, kissing his forehead. "Just wait until you taste the food I made like my famous banana poke,"

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