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Reformation

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💌 sero & kaminari + touch-starved s/o 💌

sero—

- honestly, you never have to worry about not taking initiative when it comes to dating sero

- he did need that extra little push at the very beginning when he wasn’t sure if you actually liked him or not, but once he was confident that you like him enough to be dating him, he did not hesitate to shower you with affection!!

- i think due to lack of romantic experience, sero’s main fear was that he’d do something that you didn’t like, or he’d go overboard. all he needs is a little reassurance that you actually enjoy the physical affection, and you can count on him to always be touching you in some way, shape, or form >:) how else is he gonna show the world that he’s the lucky guy you chose to be with?

- when you two first started dating, he could not stop being all touchy-feelsy in public. he’d always have an arm around your shoulders, even if you’re doing something completely mundane, like walking to class. sometimes he’ll just come up behind you and wrap his arms around you, or [gently] pull you over to him with his tape into a big hug HAHA

- but once he’d mellowed out a little bit and got more comfortable with you and your relationship, i feel like he’d tone down his touchiness too! he’d still be very physically affectionate with you, but more-so because he knows you need and enjoy it (of course, so does he), and less because he wants to show off his relationship (at this point though, he doesn’t even need to because everyone and their mom knows that you two are dating sdkjnlakdjad)

- what i’m trying to say is, his gestures of love to you (in physical form) are now more like second nature, rather than a demonstration to other people! it feels natural to always have your fingers interlaced together, for him to cup your cheek with his hands before he kisses you, for him to run his palms up and down your arms when comforting you

- words don’t do your understanding of each other justice anymore, because at this point, he can already get a sense of what you want without you even needing to open your mouth :’) after all, sero has always wanted to be granted the “boyfriend of the year” award.

kaminari—

- kaminari was honestly touchy from the start

- it just felt very natural to him since he’s always wanted to be in a relationship, so now that he finally has someone to love, he’s going to shower them with physical affection whenever he can! 

- and, oh man, once kaminari found out you were actually touch-starved, you can count on him never letting go of you ever again. nothing can stop him now, especially since he knows that you just don’t like initiating things—fear not, kaminari will be the King of Initiation for you

- also, he is always kissing you. it’s his favorite gesture of affection, and he just loves how sweet it feels and looks. his phone’s camera roll is filled of pictures of you two, a good number of which he’s giving you a peck on the nose, cheek, forehead, or lips

- kaminari looooves teasing you and he’s such a little shit so cheeky about it. he’ll always say things like, “aw but don’t you like it when i’m holding you like this?” or “don’t act like you don’t want me to hug you all the time” and, the worst part is, he’s right. you do love it when he’s always holding you close, you just don’t know how to initiate it sometimes (one of his favorite actions is hugging you from behind by surprise)

- all his friends roast him for being so “gross with the PDA,” but he lives for it. i truly believe that kaminari is the epitome of PDA

- at the end of the day, he’s just so happy to have you. he feels like he’s the luckiest guy in the world, and one of the only ways he knows how to express that is through physical affection; he’s so glad that you don’t mind, because sometimes he thinks he can be just a lil dumb with his words. good thing he doesn’t need them to show you how much he adores you!

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fandom: my hero academia pairing: dabi x reader word count: 1.3k synopsis: first impressions aren’t always pleasant

a/n: i meant to post this on halloween but i was busy and couldn’t finish it in time, but please enjoy it now!

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Those turquoise eyes were so alluring and mesmerizing, coaxing you to keep your gaze fixated on the opposite side of the room. Anyone could have found themselves captivated by their charisma with a single glance. You know you did.

Even with the music booming loudly through the speakers, managing to make the windows vibrate with every obnoxious beat, and people pressing against you in an attempt to draw your attention, all you registered was that other singular presence. You were a moth entranced by the beauty of an open flame, torn between approaching and risking possible death or pulling away and be cursed with eternal curiosity.

But when the owner of those eyes turned abruptly towards you, you looked away instantly, startled by the sudden eye contact. Their icy gaze contrasted the wolfish smirk that pulled on their lips, a sight that would have most definitely brought you down on your knees if you’d caught even a glimpse.

shinsou x reader

for @universal-imagines! happy birthday! hope you enjoy this cute little fluffy drabble <3

The hum of Shinsou’s voice is a soothing, steady timbre, and you often commented just how relaxing it is to listen to, even now, separated by miles, filtered through the static of your phone. Can he really blame you for the way your eyes slip shut?

His voice causes suddenly. “You’re falling asleep,” he says. Despite the way you can construe it as accusatory, his voice sounds amused.

“Am not,” you mumble.

“Sorry if my story isn’t entertaining.” His statement is part teasing, part self-conscious that perhaps his narrative of stopping a bank robbery wasn’t entirely as glamorous as he hoped it would be. He leans back in the seat of his car, one hand draped across his steering wheel as he worries his lip. When it comes to you, especially, sometimes he worries about coming across as uncool.

“Your stories are always fun to listen to,” your voice comes, after several beats of you attempting to stay awake. “I’m just... closing my eyes to better immerse myself in them.”

You get the distinct pleasure of hearing him laugh, a full-bodied rich sound that has your consciousness yearning to hold on, just for a bit longer.

“Mmhm. And if you stop talking in a few minutes, should I also assume you’re immersing yourself?”

“Yeah... even if I snore again. Assume that.”

You’re referring to the time you fell asleep while on the phone with him, and he had the pleasure of listening to your light snores and mumbles the entire trip to his press conference. You’ll never live it down, and Shinsou likes to tease you about it; because of that you’ve become even more careful to stay awake during these few moments you had with him, encapsulated in these simple calls.

While Shinsou is apt to tease you any and every mishap, he much prefers seeing the way you flush in person, feeling the heat simmer beneath your cheeks as he cups them in his palms, presses his nose against yours in the idleness of the early morning. You always dislike it when he does that. In turn, your scrunched up expression makes him laugh.

You’re quieter now, drowsiness dulling your senses, but there is a pressing urge in you to stay awake.

“So... where to next?”

“Back to headquarters. I have to turn in some paperwork.” He pauses. “Maybe if someone was listening, they would know this.”

“I was listening! I just..... thought you were done with work.”

“Ha... Am I ever?” he asks. The both of you know, however, that he wouldn’t have it anyway. Shinsou’s a hard worker through and through, and his status as a rising Pro Hero only motivated him to greater heights.

Those highs just happened to involve an inordinate amount of paperwork.

“Are you going to sleep there again?” you ask, cradling the phone between your ear and shoulder.

He looks at the time on his dash. The numbers 4:00 blare up at him; it’s already early morning. “I might,” he says guiltily. “Work starts in a few hours.”

“It’s okay, make sure to drink lots of coffee, alright?”

“Yeah...” He eyes the stacks of files on his passenger seat gloomily.

“I’m not even going to ask why you’re up,” he says, changing the topic.

“Good.”

“Because that would open me up to criticism about my own sleeping habits—or lack thereof.”

“Exactly,” you say, smugness in your tone. It has a smile tugging at Shinsou’s own lips.

“...But I will say you should get some sleep.”

“Hm. No.”

“Kitten.... are we really going to argue about this?” he asks, not exasperated as much as he is amused by your likemindedness. The two of you always seem to be in sync, like mirror-imaged souls.

“I’ll sleep when you do.”

He can’t even complain about how stubborn you can be, because he’s exactly the same. He sighs. “Okay. Fine then. At least I have company on my drive. But I’m not sure you’re going to last long.”

“Why’s that?”

“I know as well as you do you’re seconds away from knocking out on the phone again.”

“Am not!”

“Are too.” Shinsou has to stifle a laugh at your silent indignation. Call it late-night loneliness, but he’s feeling much chattier than usual. In fact, he’s enjoying these conversations where the two of you talk about nothing and everything all at once.

“Enough about me.” He pauses. “Did you eat today?”

“...Maybe.”

“Hm.”

“Enjoy your espresso meals?” you shoot back.

“I do, actually,” he says wryly. “Coffee tastes better when the caffeine goes straight into your veins.”

“Shinsou.”

“Kidding.”

“When it’s your next day off... let’s go that restaurant down the block,” you say, stifling a yawn. “Maybe then we’ll both eat a decent meal.”

“Is that a promise?”

“Yes.”

He hums. “I’ll take it. It’ll get me through the week.”

As persuasive as Shinsou is—even without his quirk, even with just the drawl of his voice—the lull of sleep is too alluring. You’re just starting to drift off, flecks of light floating behind your eyelids, when you hear a door shut in your ear. You jolt awake, before realizing you’re still in the call. Crap.

“You still there?” you ask, attempting to rub the call of sleep from your eyes.

“Yes,” he says. “I... ended up taking a detour.”

“What kind of—“ But your question is interrupted by the sound of your door opening now, and just as you turn your head, your vision goes dark from a blanket being dropped on you.

“Ah?”

“Figure it’s worth making sure you get some sleep before I head back.” And as you scramble to yank the blanket off your head, you’re met the visage of your ruffled, eternally tired-looking boyfriend.

“Come on, I bet you were also sleepy.”

“Guilty as charged,” he mutters, wrapping the blanket around your shoulders, before lazily dropping onto you. You squeak as his added weight causes both of you to topple onto the bed. He lets out a short laugh, rolling onto his side.

He sighs heavily, stretching out his limbs. “Haven’t slept in a bed in awhile.”

“Yeah, your spot’s gotten cold. Was considering selling it to someone else.”

“I hope the cat’s been keeping you company?”

“He has. He’s taken the #1 spot in my heart.”

“Hmph.” Shinsou draws you closer to him, lazily resting his head on your chest. “Not for long.”

You’re about to reply when Shinsou lets out a light snore. Huh. That was fast. Looks like he’s the one falling asleep now.

And more importantly, you win. Eyes slipping shut once more, you tangle your legs with his. The sight you fall asleep to is his unruly tufts of hair, which your fingers card through until he makes a rumbling sound, deep in his chest.

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It’s something I’ve noticed over the past two years of using this site. It was gradual, imperceptible at first, something that most would brush off as a silly concern, or fault Tumblr algorithm for. While it’s true that Tumblr’s engine leaves a lot to be desired, I’ve noticed that even popular blogs have started to dwindle in terms of interaction or motivation. There could be a lot of reasons for this, but the biggest two I’ve noticed, experienced myself, and asked fellow writers about is this: (1) content being stolen, and (2) lack of feedback or interaction. I’ve never seen any logical person defend content being stolen, so I want to address point 2 instead.

Lack of feedback and interaction. I’m not saying this on my behalf so much as I’m saying this for friends and smaller blogs who have lost motivation to write. I was looking at my yandere writing blogs list the other day and noticed that a good majority of them no longer write. I usually update the list every few months, and by that point, more and more writers have stopped writing entirely. This isn’t a problem confined solely to the yandere fandom; in fact, there’s less writing blogs in general these days, especially ones that are active. I used to run a very popular BNHA blog with some friends, but that dissolved after our content was stolen and our followers stopped interacting as much. Out of our 8,500 followers, we hardly got 0.015% notes (~128 notes) on an average post. Tumblr is to blame for the lack of eyes seeing our posts, for sure, but that also means that at least 128 people saw one post and didn’t leave a comment or ask. We were considered a big blog; imagine what it’s like on a small blog.

My friend recently made a post that summed this up perfectly: 

“I’ve seen people say “Be grateful that people even lurk on your page.” and, while I get the message they’re trying to say, it’s more dismissive and hurtful in my opinion. Like you’re saying, “Oh your writing is mediocre, you should be grateful people even LOOK at it.”

Me personally? I’ve heard the argument that AO3 is a better place to post fanfics, and while that might be true, I’ve had friends experience firsthand the lack of interaction there too. I’ve heard the argument that interacting with some writers is intimidating (me included). I’ve heard that argument that followers might be too shy to interact. I’ve heard the argument that writers should write for themselves and not for views / likes / reblogs / etc, and while that’s ideal, it’s not sustainable for everyone. What works for one writer won’t work for another, but you know what will? Interaction.

That comment or ask that took you 2 seconds to write? We remember it. That reblog with the compliments in the tags? We remember it. Every single ‘named’ anon we get (heart anon, sunflower anon, etc)? We remember them. And the best part is? It’s actually easier to do these things on Tumblr since you have the option to send anonymous asks or make a sideblog specifically for reblogs! Trust me, whether the lack of interaction is the cause of a lack of motivation or what have you, every writer appreciates feedback (don’t be shy to offer some critique or compliments) or even a simple keyboard smash with some emojis. Even sitting down for 5 min a day per week to comment on your favorite writers’ new pieces makes a huge difference. Personally, since Tumblr’s activity feed is beyond terrible and I have over 1,500 posts, I don’t always see new reblogs or comments on my content; asks though? Always see those, can never go wrong with those. If you don’t want to reblog or leave a comment, then you can never go wrong with an anonymous ask. 

As my wise friend says: writing is an art, and in order to improve that art, we need other people’s eyes to see what we don’t.

If you’re a writer and you refuse to like/reblog the content of others that you enjoy, take the time to think about why you feel that way. Do you just not read fanfiction that isn’t your own? Do you think the quality of writing here is low? Do you get jealous when other writers get notes? Do you get upset at the idea of someone else benefitting from your following? I want you to ask yourself these questions with leniency because there’s nothing wrong about feeling this way, and you’re definitely not the only one who does. Nevertheless, consider that you may be a part of the problem when you say that no one interreacts with your writing anymore/the community is dying. 

There’s a big difference between reblogging a fic on your account with over 10k followers and reblogging it on your side account with 30. There’s a big difference between ‘clout chasing’ and someone wanting their favorite author to read a piece they worked really hard on. If you won’t take the time to respond to the comments that you DO get, are you justified in getting upset that you don’t get more/you don’t get as much as you used to? If you genuinely believe that you are the best writer in any given fandom/niche, your ego is going to make you miserable when your engagement doesn’t reflect that.

I don’t say this standing on a soap box, tsking at my fellow writers. I say this as someone who didn’t even see the value in reading/sharing the work of others until very recently in my writing career. If your ego is unchecked, I want you to know that practicing a little selflessness goes a long way for your confidence in yourself, your writing, your standings in the community, and with your peers.

I don’t think I would have ever realized the value of interaction until someone placed me on a call-out over this summer. I got accused of things I never did because their jealousy of my friendships with others. I got harassed for my exit from a fandom writing group because I was uncomfortable there. I don’t think I would ever realized the value of interaction in a fandom before this event. I took it for granted, and in a very ironic way, I’m thankful for the call-out post because I needed to value things a lot more — the comments and feedback on my works. It was a good wake-up call. I’m not thankful for the lies on that call-out post. Sure, I was heartbroken by the way people had abandoned me because they believed someone without even talking to me first, but I was thankful for the wake-up call.

After the fiasco, I took my first step in responding to comments, in responding to every ask I get, and so much more. I realized that I needed to treasure them more.

Putting this into perspective, I’m really disappointed by the new influx of blogs in the fandoms I’m in because they don’t reblog other people’s writing. You can tell if a writer’s here for the fandom experience or if they’re there for themselves. Truly, there’s nothing wrong with being here for yourself because the only way to enjoy a fandom experience is to write for yourself and no one else. On the other hand, supporting your fellow writers is another point. The readers can only do so much themselves because they will desperately try to support you in the best way they can. There are only so many of them, and their reblog will only reach short. Don’t blame them. I’m sure there are some readers out there who don’t realize that we do this out of our own free time, but there are those who appreciate your writing, so please don’t put them on blast when there are other things to consider from this detrimental time.

I was ranting about this to my friends earlier this morning because I had seen a post complaining about the lack of interaction that the blogger had for probably the umpteenth time this week. Why do you think is that? It’s pretty obvious. In terms of reblogs, a reblog carries more weight if it’s from a blog with 10K followers, not from a reblog blog with 30 followers. If it’s for the aesthetics, fuck them. It’s you who runs your own blog, sure, but you’re in control of your blog. No one’s going to judge you for bringing attention to a good fic out there.

This next part is directed toward SFW/minor writers who have been kindly showering my dash with complaints about the lack of interaction they have.

It’s ironic that minors in these fandoms are the majority on my dash who complain about interaction. They’re the ones who drove out people from their blog, and I also know the SFW blogs are bearing the burden of this lack of interaction. I’ve seen a lot of NSFW blogs move to other blogs because of the constant harassment. Strangely enough, SFW/minor blogs never get this harassment because they’re the ones who target those blogs.

It’s human psychology to go somewhere secure and safe if you don’t feel comfortable. This is why most adults started avoiding SFW blogs in fear that they would be harassed. If they reblogged something to share it with their followers, they would be a “pedophile.” To be honest, I remember that a lot of my reblogs came from NSFW blogs. As a minor myself, I have never initiated contact with an adult in a NSFW manner. However, when I talked with them about other things, they talked about how they enjoyed my writing, not anything NSFW. I talked with them about fandom theories and fandom content. I would share art and fics I found with them through DMs because I was excited to be in a fandom. 

If you open your mind a little more, you would realize that NSFW blogs actually have a wider and bigger audience than SFW blogs. NSFW blogs’ followers tend to be more interactive than SFW blogs. It’s because NSFW blogs are guaranteed to produce content that is of a quality that people want to keep coming back for. People follow because they know what they’re going to get from them. With SFW blogs, it’s harder to say what they’re going to get. When NSFW blogs reblog SFW blogs’ content, their followers are sure to flock to those recs because they’re guaranteed a quality that is expected. This interaction shortly stopped because of the SFW blogs harassing them, and of course, they would avoid them. NSFW blogs enjoy SFW content, but if it’s a detriment, they’ll avoid it. NSFW blogs and SFW blogs used to interact freely, but I’m not sure when this was all forgotten on Tumblr.

A fandom is about support, and frankly, lately these days, it doesn’t look like support. It looks like people complaining about their note count; it looks like people getting mad that someone got more notes than them; and it looks like people getting mad that NSFW does better than SFW. I want there to be a fandom where everyone is happy and feel comfortable with sharing content, and everyone can appreciate what they’ve made, so appreciate each other at the very least; don’t harass each other. I hope my message reaches you once you understand this.

Kindergarten Sweethearts

— In which Shota Aizawa is the adoptive father of Shinso and Eri trying his best to balance his job of being a college professor and a father. What will happen when he starts to fall for Eri’s sweet, caring first grade teacher?

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pairing: Shota Aizawa x f!reader

genre: quirkless au, humor, fluff, slight angst

status: Ongoing

updates: TBD

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a/n: this is my first ever social media au and I’m so hyped!! I want to thank @ask-arcana-devil for help with the title. This will be rated 15+ for slight suggestive content/jokes, and toxic (past) relationships.

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A/n: I am so so sorry guys for not updating this fic for so long. I got hit by really bad writer’s block for over a month. I had no inspiration and I apologize for that. But I’m back now and I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

“Shinsou, Y/n. I need to talk to the both of you before you leave,” Aizawa said.

You took your water bottle away from your mouth, raising your eyebrow at the man. Shinsou also looked up at Aizawa from where he was packing his bag. The two of you shared a slightly confused look before nodding in response.

It had been a couple of weeks since that time you and Shinsou had gone to the cafe. That also means it had been around a month since you began training with him and Aizawa. The two of you had become slightly more comfortable around each other, although it could still be a little awkward at times. While the two of you did text, it was mostly about school or training. You hadn’t seen each other outside of school since that day in the cafe.

You had become more familiar with him though. You didn’t feel strange greeting him in the morning or making casual conversation when the opportunity presented itself. Your impression of him had continued to change ever since that day he had apologized to you. While he hadn’t shared much so far, you did find out about some of his hobbies. Like biking or visiting cat cafes because he liked the kitties. As you discovered new things about him, you couldn’t help but want to learn more and more. He intrigued you and you were determined to become closer with your father’s protege.

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“Oh god I hope this wasn’t a big mistake,” was the only thing running through your head. You and Shinsou were walking down the sidewalk, making your way to the cafe. Shinsou matched your pace which made the trek a little less awkward thankfully. However, you were still panicking slightly on the inside.

Shinsou hadn’t said anything since you left the school and the only time you spoke was to give directions. The air was a bit tense but both of you chose to ignore it. You hoped that when the two of you arrived at your destination then a conversation would naturally occur. But, you also had a sinking feeling that you would have to carry said conversation, simply because Shinsou wasn’t the social type. 

Luckily the cafe wasn’t too far away from the school and soon enough the building came into sight. You let out a sigh of relief and you pointed at the sign out front. “There it is,” you told Shinsou. He simply nodded and you walked up to the door. You opened it, a bell chiming as you did, and held the door open for Shinsou behind you.