#vinawrites

He’s only in your room, sitting on your bed rn because Connie said he needed to ‘chill for a bit’. He stumbled in your room, studied all the posters on your wall, smelled some of your perfumes before sitting down and settling his gaze on your pretty form touching up your edges at your vanity. His eyes are glazed over with a deep, brooding intensity but his face betrays him a dopey-handsome smile. He couldn’t take his eyes off you no matter how hard he fucking tried.

“Eren stoop, I can literally feel your eyes-it’s like you’re projecting invisible lasers at me.” You giggle behind your hand and re-applying your lipgloss for the nth time that night before turning to face him. Legs spread, shirt slightly hiked to reveal his dark happy trail. Mm

He drags his glare from your lips to your face through thick lashes before giggling himself and sliding a large tattooed hand across his face.

“Good coz’ I am. ”

“eren! leave me alone, you’ve been up my ass all day” you say pushing him away with your hand on his chest. He hasn’t left you alone at all, his face in your neck constantly smelling you, following you around the apartment and asking to hold your hand too. You just wanted to pee and he wanted to come too like-

He screws up his pretty face all like “🤨” and before you could walk away he grabs your wrist and pulls u back to him with a pretty smile. He just wants to be with you at all time, in you too if you will.

“where you goinggggg, i just want a kiss” he whines dramatically. This man is far from sad, judging by the way he massages your hips slowly and from they way his eyes hang low n steady on yours.

Feeling like teasing him, you go on your tip toes to peck him quickly before pulling away and running to the bathroom. You low-key felt bad because he followed your lips as you pulled back, but you really needed to go.

Now he’s desperate.

“Why don’t you depend on me for anything” he scowls sadly at you once you’ve sat back down on the couch.

“what do you mean?” a little out of breath from doing something without his help.

yet again.

He scoffs remembering all those times where you’ve had to get a stool to reach for something on the highest shelf, force yourself to do grocery shopping on the first and heaviest days of your period, and put furniture together when he was right there. He acknowledges and loves your independence but it hurts him. Especially when he swallows his pride and offers just to be declined. He’s literally your boyfriend you should depend on him for everything not just sex and cuddles. It gets him so fucking angry because he feels like he isn’t there for you.

“like- you don’t ask me to do stuff for you, when i’m supposed to nd when I offer all you say is, l got it babe”

Bakugo explains with his hands and mimicks your voice surprisingly well. He wants to be there for you even if you call him in the middle of the night saying you want food, he wants to be able to complain about you always needing his help instead of the latter.

“I-”

“listen baby, I know that you’re used to depending on no one, I know that you’ve been hurt in the past by some dickheads and family who didn’t love you”

He has your beautiful face in his hands now, they’re so warm, his eyes are always so gentle with you. He loves you so much. He would fucking die for you if you let him.

“But lemme take care of you baby please, even with the little things yeah?” Placing a soft kiss on the apple of your cheek

all you can do is lean into his hold.

BULLY!SUKUNA who has a crush on reader, however in his violent brain, he thinks the only way to impress you is by bullying n punishing others to get your attention. He would never touch you though, you’re his chubby little baby, but to you he’s just your friend. Sigh And while it did work, he punched the guy that bumped into you on accident in the face causing his nose to break and bleed terribly, simply bc he thought he’d reel you in nice n easy. What he didn’t expect was for you to spin on your heel and send him a disgusted and slightly fearful glare, how could he be so capable of such violence over something so trivial? It was a fucking mistake. He noticed from that incident that you’ve been avoiding him, taking a longer route to class just to avoid him and his boisterous friend group, moving your seat in each class so you didn’t sit next to him anymore, and leaving to go home as soon as the bell sounded. He was fucking seething. Teeth grinding cacophonously against each other and fists going numb from how tight he had them balled up. Fuck he misses you.

What if.. what if you need a lil punishment?

Eren as a top footballer his number would be 19 JÄGER and UGH his thighs, they way they flex as he runs along the pitch all covered in sweat. His skin looks so tanned and shiny and which makes his eyes look so much more green and oh my. His long hair is usually tied up but those of times where he takes the ponytail out, bends down and shakes his head before flipping it back and tying up his hair again with his massive hands.

Going through your mac book one day and finding old pics of Bakugo of when you guys were at school. The weird thing is, you guys didn’t even go to the same school or live next to each other. But he’d always wait for you at the neighbourhood park by the swings and your acute romance started from there. It was a lazy day, you were in your room and he was baking banana bread and catching up on some reports. After a while, you call him lay next to you then teasing him saying that he was so ugly.

“look at your lil’ gremlin ass” you giggle, massaging the little hairs on his neck.

“you love love this lil’ gremlin ass” he lifts up your face to peck your lips.

“yeah I do”

- jus sum quiet armin who’s obsessed with reader

lemme know if a made a mistake :)

reader is always black coded, unless stated otherwiseꨄ

⚤| You guys are cuddled together underneath a big thick blanket while watching your favourite show on the couch, it was a busy day today and you missed each other so now you’re both in comfy clothes, you in a white string vest and sleep shorts and him in some grey joggers and a gold chain. It’s now late in the evening and you guys are a bundle of warm limbs, overlapped and tangled together. Real, real comfy.

⚤| Armins broad chest is flush against your back, with one of his long legs slung over your side. One of his arms are looped around your soft torso and his hand is tucked underneath your breast, occasionally squeezing it and stroking it with his thumb, teasing you. And his other arm folded with you laying on his bicep.

⚤| Being in the intimate position, you feel his heart hammering in his chest from smelling and being so close too you, he’s obsessed he thinks, crazy maybe. He wants to be closer much closer, he wants to be inside your skin and live inside your head. God he loves you so much.

⚤| But he’s upset that he can’t, smirking devilishly into your neck, he settles for the next best thing. Pretending to still watch the show, he slowly moves his veiny and eager hand down your torso right above your navel, right where your vest stops, all while pressing more into you making you squirm a lil.

“min’ you’re still watching ?”

“course’ princess”

⚤| At his gravely voice you stiffen a bit, but immediately relax as you become one with the show again. His hot hand continue to move underneath your vest, he takes a sharp and quiet breath at the contact, as his hand move closer towards your breasts, it leaves a warm path in its wake making you have goose bumps and causing you to squirm a lil more. He smiles at his. Jerking his hips forward to hear you gasp softly.

⚤| His hand finds and immediately squeezes your tit loving how fucking soft you are, he wants to bite you all over. His head is buried in your neck again and blonde hair begins to tickle your cheek as he begins to touch you more. As soft hums are coming from you, he slowly, slowly traces his finger around your areola, appreciating the way your nipples harden even more and how you press you ass against him.

⚤| You begin to whine and tell him to touch you properly, he smiles even more now, deepening his dimples. He pinches your brown nipple before tweaking it slowly, making you shudder before telling you