#soft spot

❀ summary: your own heater that talks. (at least it works)

❀ AN: Bakugo would looks like he radiates heat. in many ways. can yall tell I miss the snow (LMAO)

⁑ I feel that during the winter, Katsuki Bakugo would be amazing to be around if it’s freezing in the dorms. Well, besides the complaining that comes with it.

⁑ Snow falling, weather dipping below 30 outside. Inside felt like the ice age had come back. Six people or more hogging the heaters and here you were sat on the couch shaking your way over to the human heater, Bakugo.

⁑ Trying to be sneaky and all didn’t work as your teeth chattered loudly. Loud enough for him to realize what you were doing, but not moving an inch.

⁑ “Tch, don’t even think about it.”

⁑ His gaze staying on the group huddled in front of you two. Another scoot from you. A breath but not a limb moving from him.

⁑ “The heater is over there. Go idiot.”

⁑ As you sink into his side, the heat coming from his body like a furnace. His scent inviting unlike the huff that left his mouth. If anybody tried he would push them away, if you sunk closer he didn’t budge. Just muttered complaints.

⁑ It wasn’t the heater from the store. This one spoke and complained. This one didn’t let others huddle near. Let only you near.

⁑ Your little personal heater. ⁑

— you know I have a soft spot, for you.

⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ itoshi rin x reader

a/n : felt like this was cute, comments are appreciated ! Hope you all enjoy this and that the new year is treating you well ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ - nana.

— it would have been just another tiring Monday if you had not woken up with a very bad cold. Even so, you would have gone to school if it weren’t for your mother’s nagging that you need rest.

Today you had a very important english presentation that was going to decide whether you’d attend extra classes during the Spring break with none other than your best friend and classmate, Itoshi Rin.

And if there’s anything that Rin hated more than a bad grade it was tardiness. Let alone not going to school at all.

But by the time you were going to text him and let him know of your absence, you had long gone realised your phone was not charged and you were far too lethargic to move to the other side of the room and grab your charger.

So you accepted your fate and fell asleep before even realising.

As you finally wake up, a few hours having passed you immediately aim to get up, a fit of coughs taking over you as you grab a tissue.

Colds were so gross. You felt as if twenty cars ran you over and then left you stranded in the middle of the road for more cars to run you over again.

It was so miserable, and it didn’t help how your parents only came home very late in the evening.

Your mother had left you dinner and medicine in the morning already prepared, but you had no idea that by this time you could barely get out of bed.

You stand up, shakily, moving towards the charger, not forgetting your earlier goal.

Taking a few steps, very slowly, you realise the task wasn’t as easy as you supposed noting how you plopped down on the floor followed by a groan leaving your lips.

At least you fell on the carpet.

After a few more tries of getting up you realised it was hopeless with how sick you felt.

Great, now you were in between.

But your train of thoughts is interrupted by fast footsteps approaching your room.

Your brows crease as you try to think who could be in your house when both of your parents are working and your only sibling had moved out for college months prior.

A thief ?

How great. You can’t even pick yourself up, how were you meant to fight somebody and defend your home ?

Despite the plethora of questions in your head your worries are cut short as your door opens slowly, revealing the invader.

Itoshi Rin.

“ rin ? why’re you here ? ” you look up at the brunette in slight shock, not having expected him to come see you at all.

The male looks at you with what seems like pure concern as he approaches you.

“ why are you on the floor, idiot. ” he responds, ignoring your words as he picks you up, placing you back on to the bed.

“ I was trying to charge my phone, i’m sorry I missed out on—”

“ shut up. Why didn’t you tell me you were sick ? ”

“ my phone died. ” you reply, still keeping your eyes locked on his presence.

“ i’m sorry…” you mutter, noticing his lack of response.

The boy’s expression sours slightly as he kneels down next to your bed, putting a hand on your forehead.

“ your fever is still high. ” he responds quietly as he leaves your room.

You stand there, confused expression on your face as you slightly zone out, waiting for him.

After a few minutes the boy indeed came back.

Holding a bag full of all sorts of medicines and a steaming hot bowl with soup.

He places the items on your nightstand as he grabs your shoulders, shaking you very gently.

“ [name], can you sit properly ? ”

You open your eyes slowly as you look at him yet again.

“ why are you doing this ? ”

The boy says nothing, sitting you up straight, against your pillow as he sits down on the bed too. grabbing the bowl and spoon he had brought.

“ should I not be ? Open your mouth. ”

You don’t say anything as you let the boy feed you each spoonful of soup, enjoying the fact that you had a cold more than you should.

As you finish up, you momentarily look to the side at the medicine, right as Rin brings a napkin to your mouth, patting it gently against your lips.

Your gaze moves back to him, as he does.

Leading to you both locking eyes for a split second.

And you think that he has never looked at you in such a way before.

He clears his throat before speaking up.

“ I know you don’t like this specific medicine, but it’s the best for curing colds. My mom told me to bring it. ”

You nod despite the dreadful expression growing on your face thinking of the awful medicine.

“ tell mrs Itoshi that i’m very grateful. ” you mutter to him, in a way feeling embarrassed.

There’s a slight pause between you, as questions about how he actually came about to know of your cold fill your head.

But nonetheless you put them aside for now.

“ i’m also grateful for you rin—”

“ stop, don’t say anything right now. ”

You look up, seeing how the boy’s gaze is fixated on the nightstand, burning holes in the medicine with how harsh his glare was. Yet that didn’t stop you from noticing the flush coating his cheeks.

“ rin, are you catching a cold too ? ”

You ask him as you lean forward.

To which the boy instinctively pushes you back gently as he falls forward, arms against your bedside, as to not completely drop on you.

Your eyes widen slightly as you look at him, being too aware of the lack of space between you.

“ are you okay ? ”

Rin says nothing, as he stares at you in a conflicted manner.

“ you drive me crazy. ”

Before you register his words you’re silenced by the very unfamiliar warmth of Rin’s arms pulling you forward.

“ rin ? ” you mutter into his shoulder.

“ don’t say anything. Just stay like this for a bit. ”

your arms move around him slowly as you melt into the hug.

Safe to say no words were exchanged for the rest of the night. Also much safer to say that ‘ a bit’ turned into you dozing off, followed closely by the boy who couldn’t help but melt into your very presence.

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May we PLEASEEEEE get another soft spot part where Feitan and reader have a fluffy and smutty day? I NEED MOREE THE SERIES IS SO GOOODDDD 😭

I hope you like this 🥺 I wanted to show another side of Feitan. Anyway, thank you for your request and your kind words 🤍🤍🤍 You guys don't realise how much this means to me <3

Word count: 1468

Warnings: smut!!!

• Katsuki bakugou, having a soft spot for Y/N

In the bustling halls of Aldera Junior High, where future heroes roamed, Katsuki Bakugou was a force to be reckoned with. Known for his explosive temper and fierce ambition, he was a standout among his peers. However, hidden beneath his fiery exterior was a side that only a few close friends knew – a softer, more caring side that emerged around you, the quiet and shy student who had caught his attention.

You and Katsuki had been classmates since elementary school, though he had never paid much attention to your soft-spoken nature until middle school. It started one day during a particularly chaotic lunch break. The cafeteria was loud and crowded, and you were trying to navigate through the bustling crowd when someone accidentally bumped into you, causing you to drop your books.

Before you could even react, Katsuki appeared out of nowhere, his usual scowl softened slightly as he helped you gather your scattered belongings. "Watch where you're going, idiots," he barked at the crowd, making them scatter with a mix of fear and respect.

"Um, thank you, Katsuki," you mumbled shyly, feeling flustered by the sudden attention.

He grunted in response, handing you your books. "Just be more careful next time," he muttered, but there was a hint of concern in his voice that caught you off guard.

From that day on, small gestures of kindness from Katsuki became more frequent. He would subtly make sure you had a seat in class, offer you his notes when you missed a lesson, and even defend you from the occasional bully who mistook your quiet demeanor for weakness.

One rainy afternoon, after school had ended, you found yourself caught in a sudden downpour without an umbrella. You hesitated, unsure of what to do, when Katsuki appeared beside you, holding out his own umbrella. "Here," he grumbled, shoving it towards you. "You'll catch a cold if you stand there like an idiot."

"Th-thank you, Katsuki," you stammered, feeling touched by his unexpected kindness.

He shrugged, avoiding your gaze. "Just take it. I don't need it anymore."

As you walked home together under the umbrella, you couldn't help but notice how Katsuki's demeanor softened around you. He asked about your day in a gruff manner, but his genuine interest in your well-being was evident. It was moments like these that made you realize there was more to Katsuki Bakugou than his explosive personality – he had a caring side that he reserved only for those he trusted.

One day, during a school festival celebrating hero achievements, you and Katsuki found yourselves watching a hero performance together. His usual scowl softened as he watched the heroes in action, occasionally stealing glances at you to gauge your reaction.

"They're not bad," he remarked casually, though you could tell he was genuinely impressed.

"They're amazing," you replied softly, earning a small, almost imperceptible smile from him.

As the festival continued, you both explored the stalls, trying different foods and playing games. Katsuki's competitive streak shone through as he insisted on winning every game for you, though he grumbled about it the entire time.

As the day drew to a close and the sun began to set over the festival grounds, you found yourselves sitting on a bench, enjoying a moment of quiet together.

"You know," Katsuki started, his voice surprisingly gentle, "you're not as annoying as I thought you were when we first met."

You chuckled softly, nudging his shoulder playfully. "I'll take that as a compliment, Katsuki."

He huffed, but there was a genuine warmth in his eyes as he looked at you. "Yeah, well, someone's gotta keep you out of trouble."

In that moment, under the fading light of the festival, you realized just how much Katsuki cared for you, despite his tough exterior and gruff demeanor. His actions spoke louder than words, revealing a friendship built on mutual respect, unspoken understanding, and a growing affection that neither of you quite knew how to express.

And as you walked home together, sharing stories and laughing about the day's events, you couldn't help but feel grateful for having Katsuki Bakugou as your friend in middle school – a friend who, despite his explosive personality, had a soft spot just for you.

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭: joshua hong x f.reader x yoon jeonghan

You never felt more alive than when you were dancing on stage. Crash from your high of performing on stage was absolutely brutal. You’re lucky to have two really great roommates who take care of you.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: roommates to lovers, friends with benefits, non idol au

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: so much angst, ballerina reader, body insecurity, mention of past eating disorder, emotional & kinda jealous joshua, unprotected sex, oral(both rec), anal, threesome, double penetration

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: ??

an: I’m in need of some help working on this story. If anyone is interested please message me @straystarlost

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