I Love Conan So Much It’s Unhealthy.

Hello! How are you doing? I really like your bnha fics. I wonder if you could write a fic in which there is a STRICT 'NO LOVE ALLOWED' rule in UA. And couples must be very careful or else they'll be punished or something if caught. (S/o) loves Bakugo but there is no way she could break the rules because she is a goddy two shoes. But if Bakugo wants something he gets it. Probably some NSFW at the end. Thank you😉

Bakugou x Reader

warnings: semi-public, dub-con, reader & bakugou need to settle some stuff, smug bakugou, passive aggressive bakugou, reader might secretly by a pathological liar when around katsuki until she confesses her feelings, #spoiler.

a/n: a chance to write a smug as shit bakugou? yea im not passin this up. something different, so if you guys want my other idea just say so. ; ) also, this is a long one,,,, lemme tell you that much. thank you anon!

You could feel his heated gaze burning the back your head. You shift in your seat, biting your lip trying to focus on your English teacher. Your brain tries to shake off the memories from a few days before. The lingered touches were tugging at your roots, tickling your skin. You shift in your shift in your seat, getting the familiar feel-good goosebumps ghosting your skin and the whisper of his breath all over your body.

What were you even thinking about?

Katsuki Bakugou.

The hot-headed ash-blonde that sinfully caught your heart over the course of your time at U.A. Not that anyone knew anyways. To keep the strongest future heroes at the top, U.A. wanted to make sure you guys were focused no matter what. Welcome to U.A strict no love rule. You’re rewarded for focus if you didn’t indulge in “taboo acts” such as, having feelings for another person. Punishment for acting on simple urges results in over the board punishments, which was way too long to explain and list. (We’ll leave it to the imagination for now.)

It was simple for you to follow the rules, usually. But like explained before, you were in quite a dilemma. You wouldn’t say you were as strict as your class president, but you just couldn’t help yourself this time. You don’t even know how you got yourself all caught up with the boy in the first place. 

You always reprimanded him for being so disrespectful, never approved of his brash behaviour until he changed his rude behaviour into one of teasing and persuasion. You wouldn’t couldn’t believe him when he confessed his feelings to you. His whole 360 threw you into a loop and somehow you were putty in his hands. Your goody too shoe nature with your mesmerizing personality earned you the nickname “Princess”, which was fairly innocent when other people called you it versus how Katsuki whispered it in your ear without you expecting it.

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m a s t e r l i s t (a - m)

updated: 1/26/2020

▹ - sfw

▸ - nsfw

notes: this list is put in alphabetical order by last name and then from oldest to most recent fic. please do not judge any of the older pieces too harshly as they were pretty bad!

this is for characters with last names a - m

masterlist for characters with last names n - z

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ohhhh pretty…..

this is part of a bonus booklet that was released with this weeks WSJ volume! a small booklet to prepare readers for the upcoming movie, it includes and recaps the two’s relationship with themselves, All Might, and recaps other things such as their quirks and moves, as well as art!

MASTERLIST  . . .

hello! this is my masterlist of masterlists; they are organized by schools/events to make things a lot simpler! 

all credit goes to @microwave-imagines for creating these masterlists. go give their blog some love for me! 

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karasuno  .  .  .

fukurodani  .  .  .

nekoma  .  .  .

aoba johsai  .  .  .

shiratorizawa  .  .  .

johzenji // date tech // itachiyama // etc  .  .  .

miscellaneous  .  .  .

kinktober 2019   .  .  .

countdown to christmas 2019 .  .  .

my original (outdated) masterlist  .  .  . 

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striped carnations read this before proceeding

The first time you saw him, you thought he was beautiful.

Five-year-olds have a vague idea of what beauty is, but somehow you knew he was beautiful the moment you first laid eyes on him.

It was purely done on accident–one of your playmates threw a ball at you at a speed that you didn’t handle, and instead of catching it with your small arms, the ball caused impact on your head and made you fall over. You laughed and looked up at your playmates to tell them you were fine, but then your eyes caught sight of the traditional house right across the street where you were playing. Upon closer inspection, you saw a boy, maybe about the same age as you were, standing on the wooden balcony with his hands clutched on the railing. A smile was upon his lips.

He was what one would describe as odd. His hair–red on the left side of his head and white on the right–was odd. His eyes–a vibrant turquoise hue colored his left eye while a cold gray was present on his right eye–was peculiar.

Yet you–a five-year old who still doesn’t grasp the concept of beauty–found him beautiful. So beautiful that you found yourself staring at him for a few moments, not minding the curious gazes of some of your playmates and the others’ attempts to regain your attention to the game.

He, too, was looking at your direction, perplexed as to why a girl from across the street was staring at him so intently. Before he discovered his answer, a rough hand pulled one of his arms away from the balcony railing and dragged him inside the house.

You looked on silently at the boy dragged aggressively by a man with tongues of fire on his face. For the last time, however, you saw him look back at your direction.

His smile was gone, his expression forlorn.

He disappeared after a slide of a door.

In that moment you knew.

You had to know his name.

—-

Todoroki Shouto.

“Mama, mama, there’s a boy living across the street with white and red hair and two differently colored eyes!”

A soft smile graced your mother’s lips as she gave you a glass of water to drink to refresh you from your afternoon playdate.

“Really (f/n)?” she asked, feigning curiosity.

“Yes, mama! He was… um… what’s the word..?” you trailed off to say the word on the tip of your tongue.

“Odd?” your mother finished.

“No, that’s not it.”

“Then what?”

You stayed silent, looking at the glass of water with intent, hoping to find the word suitable to describe the boy. Your mother looked at you with curious eyes.

“Was he… beautiful, (f/n)?” she asked.

A spark seemed to go off in your head and you looked at you mother with a twinkle in your eyes.

“He was beautiful…” you tested the word on your tongue before bursting out with joy. “Yes, mama! He was beautiful!”

You smiled as you downed the glass of water with satisfaction and handed it back to your mother.

“Do you know his name, Mama?” you asked suddenly, tiptoeing to meet your mother’s eyes.

Your mother set the glass down in thought. She must’ve heard from the neighbors about a boy with red and white hair and differently colored eyes living across the street. Now if only she could remember the name…

“Todo…roki, was it? Ah wait, I remember now. Todoroki Shouto. His name’s Todoroki Shouto.”

Todoroki Shouto.

You said the name slowly, testing how it felt on your tongue.

“Todoroki Shouto.”

Your eyes twinkled again in delight the moment his name left your lips.

Even his name was beautiful.

—-

The second time you saw him, he had a scar on his face.

A light breeze touched your skin gently as you rushed outdoors one morning where you had woken up earlier than usual. You took a deep breath as your feet planted themselves on the street outside your house, filling your lungs with fresh air, and exhaled with satisfaction as the morning air left you feeling more refreshed than usual.

That’s when you saw him.

Right across the street, standing behind a cast-iron gate, illuminated by the sun’s rays.

Staring at you.

The morning sunlight touched his face and emphasized his facial features in morning light. But, there was something that caught your attention. Something you didn’t see from the moment you first saw him.  Something odd.

A jagged, red mark covered a rather large region around his left eye.

He looked hurt.

You took a small step toward him, as if to test the waters between you. You had a condition: If he would flinch or react even the slightest, you wouldn’t pursue it any longer and leave.

He didn’t.

So, you took small steps toward him, every move calculated and careful. Your eyes didn’t leave his form, examining him as you walked toward him. He didn’t react with every step you made.

He just stared.

Moments later you were right in front of him, barely close enough that he could reach you. Only the cast-iron gate was separating the two of you. With only a few inches of distance from each other, you noticed his eyes were blank, devoid of any expression.

“Hello, Todoroki-san,” you greeted warmly, hoping to initiate even the smallest of conversations.

He blinked, lips parting slowly as if to form words.

You then realized your mistake.

“You… how did you know my name?” he asked. There was a barely visible expression coloring his heterochromatic eyes with a bit of vibrance… surprise, maybe?

Your cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, lips trembling and voice stuttering as you struggled to form coherent words. “A-ah! S-sorry ab-about th-that, I..I..”

“Speak slowly.”

You gulped, deeply breathing a few times to regain your composure and started to speak again. “Ah, the thing is…my mama happened to know your name and told me when I asked her.”

There was a new expression present in Todoroki’s eyes, you noticed, as his eyes lit up fractionally.

“Why?” he inquired again, as he looked into your eyes, seeming to search for the answers he was seeking in them. His childish curiosity was getting the better of him.

You were silent for a while, debating on what you were going to say to him. If you were to say the wrong thing, it would break the conversation, and you might not see him for god-knows-how-long, and that might be a long time. Maybe never.

You wanted to see him again.

“I saw you two weeks ago while I was playing with my friends on this street,” you began, slowly enunciating the words as if to test how they would sound. “I…wanted to…see you again.”

Silence.

Deafening silence.

You felt a pang of fear well up in your stomach as you heard your words echo back. Oh no, you thought. Maybe that didn’t sound right.

He’s still staring, but the tiniest of expressions were gone. His eyes have gone blank again.

Oh no. That definitely didn’t sound right.

“A-ah! I’m sor—” you managed to stutter out before his voice interrupted your apology. “What’s your name?”

You stand in silence for a few minutes, this time however, avoiding his eyes and trying to hide the redness that dusted your cheeks in embarrassment. Todoroki slightly tilted his head to the side, waiting for your answer.

“I’m (l/n) (f/n),” you finally said after a few moments of silence.

He nodded slowly and whispered under his breath. Your ears caught syllables of your name being repeated in his hushed whispers.

The sun was starting to warm the surroundings when he turned to leave wordlessly.

“Wait!” you exclaimed suddenly, attempting to make him turn back. Your heart leapt when he did.

“Can I see you again?” you blurted out, barely keeping your emotions under wraps for too long. Todoroki saw your eyes hold a small glimmer of hope.

“Yes,” he replied softly, holding your gaze with his briefly. His voice held no tone of hesitation.

“Same time… here in front of your gate?” you asked, expecting to feel a sense of definitiveness of when you can see him again.

He gave you the smallest of nods before he walked off, disappearing from your line of vision.

You smiled in content, as you slowly made your way back to your home, a renewed energy coursing through you.

Even the smallest of nods was enough confirmation for you.

—-

You found yourself waking up when the sun barely peeked over the horizon every morning.

Todoroki would be in the same place every morning, behind the cast-iron gate of his house, waiting patiently for your appearance. And, every morning, without fail, you would always show up almost immediately, greeting him with a smile. “Good morning, Todoroki-kun!”

He would always nod to acknowledge you but would stay silent.

Todoroki wouldn’t talk much either when you were having conversations. You talked about almost everything, from your quirks to how your day went to other random things you would ramble on about with your childish bubbliness.

But you would never talk about family. You had attempted, however, in the first few days you got to talk to him, but he evaded the topic so suddenly that you never pursued it again in fear that you would never get to talk to him again and go back to square one in getting to know him more.

Todoroki doesn’t voice it out though, but he enjoys your company. He’d listen to your rambling on and on to distract him from other things, even though he wouldn’t usually reply and be silent for most of your conversation.

After a few weeks of early morning talks, he asked if you could be friends.

“Eh, aren’t we already friends?” you asked in bewilderment, your small hands clutching on the railings of the gate, wide eyes staring at his.

“We are, (l/n)-san?” it was his turn to ask, eyes holding the same bewildered expression as yours.

“Well,” you started. “We talk about almost everything…and we are getting to know each other more every morning. You always listen to me when I talk, and I’d listen to you. Besides…” you trail off, attempting to find the right words to say.

“Besides, I’m happy when I’m with you every morning, Todoroki-kun.”

Todoroki stood still, as you smiled warmly at him. He noticed how your eyes sparkled in the morning light as you smiled.

Though Todoroki doesn’t talk much, he felt he was at a loss for words. He was hesitant to say anything that may break the friendship he realized you have shared for a very long time that only grew whenever you met every morning.

He was afraid to say anything that may make him lose the only friend he had.

“Friends make you happy, don’t they?” you said cheerfully.

The boy glanced at you, feeling a warm feeling bubbling inside him. Before he knew it, his lips had upturned into a small smile.

“In that case, (l/n)-san, we’re friends now.”

—-

Today wasn’t like most days.

You stood still, unmoving, even as the sun had begun its steady rise to place itself in the sky. Still, there was an unease that pushed you to the brink of confusion. Your eyes remain fixed on the cast-iron gate.

There was an unusual emptiness behind the cast-iron gate. You waited.

“Shouto-kun?” you called out. Your voice faded in the emptiness.

You had resigned to calling Todoroki by his first name after you had grown accustomed to your early morning meetings and realized the friendship that was cultivated by the morning talks. He was hesitant to call you by your first name, but he eventually got used to it. He still adds the honorific “-san” out of habit, which you didn’t mind.

There was a lump in your throat as you waited for him to arrive at his usual spot behind the gate. Still, you didn’t move, your small feet planted firmly on the ground.

The sun had started to warm your skin when you realized that he wasn’t going to appear.  

—-

Every morning, out of habit, you still wake up before the sun peeked out over the horizon.

Every morning, out of habit, you stand in front of the cast-iron gate. Out of habit, your heart drops to find it empty.

You don’t realize how long you’ve been doing these things out of habit until the first year you started middle school.

“Again?” your mother asked you as she saw you reenter the house after yet another futile attempt to see Todoroki again.

You nodded slowly, before sitting down before the dinner table. You placed your chin in your hands and let out a sigh. Your mother sat down beside you, her hands finding their way to your hair to stroke it gently.

“You’ve been doing this for how long?” she asked.

“I dunno,” you mumbled under your breath in reply.

Your mother looked a you with eyes glassed over with concern as she continued stroking your hair to comfort you.

“At first, I thought it was a habit that would fade eventually with your childhood,” she explained. “But then I noticed it still continued even as you started elementary school. It’s been years (f/n), and you’re thirteen now. You’re still continuing a habit that started when you were five.”

In her tone, you deduced that she obviously wanted you to stop your childhood habits and move on.

But you can’t help but feel that you wanted to see him again.

“I’m sorry mama,” you whispered softly as you stood from your chair, escaping from your mother’s touch.

“I haven’t told him that I found him beautiful yet.”

—-

On the morning of the first day of your third year in middle school, you tried to force yourself out of old habits.

You didn’t wake up in the early hours of morning, neither did you walk outdoors to stand at the cast-iron gate across the street.

Still, you found it tempting to stare at the gate as you stepped outside to go to school. You tried avoiding looking at it for too long as you started walking the route to school.

Your pace slowed to a stop when you were a few steps away from the gate. You craned your neck to look at the gate for a moment. But, your gaze lingered. Lingered for too long.

Before you even realized that your eyes were on the gate for too long than you intended, you caught sight of him.

Behind the iron-cast gate.

Staring at you.

“Shouto-kun.”

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blooming

tragedy

suffocate

me

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epilogue

Masterlist

This can help you make a difference between shots in my masterlist:

Smut: It has not only sex but also slices of life, and there are described feelings and other things. Those will be the longest shots. 

Porn: Starts with sex and ends with sex. It’s centered around the action itself, little to no feelings described. (4 to 5 pages)

Drabble: short scenario written on the spur of the moment ( usually up to 3 pages at max.)

TODOROKI SHOUTO

Eros and Psyche: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6]

Genre & Warnings: Romance, fantasy!AU, smut, slight angst, fluff

Tags: Vanilla, fingering, vaginal penetration

Summary: Inspired by the Greek Legend of Eros and Psyche.

2. The Prince and the Empress: [1] [2] [3 -coming soon]

Genre & Warnings: Romance, fantasy!AU, fluff, comedy-ish, slight yandere behavior.

Tags: none

Summary: A story in which Shouto is a bratty prince and wants the Empress. 

3. Mommy: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Romance, Smut, fluff

Tags: Somnophilia, Praise kink, mommy kink, cunnilingus, vaginal penetration

Summary: Shouto is turned into a child, and s/o has to take care of him.

4. Tease: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Porn 

Tags: oral (giving and receiving), deep throat, blowjob, vaginal sex, dirty talk, rough sex, spanking, anal fingering

Summary: You decide to tease Shouto during class. Bad idea. 

5. Let me love you: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Fluff, smut, romance (?)

Tags: blowjob, handjob, shower sex, semi-public

Summary: Shouto accidentally walks into the girl’s showers.

6. Needy: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: yandere-ish themes

Tags: none

Summary: In which you are the controlling one and Shouto is the needy/submissive partner

7. Friday Night: One-shot

Genre&Warnings: Fluff, slight angst(?), smut

Tags: blowjob, handjob, sub!Shouto, cowgirl, vaginal penetration, dry humping

Summary: Every Friday night you have a special routine. But What happens when Shouto crushes it? Oh, I’ll tell you: SEX.

8. Mania: One-shot 

Genre&Warnings: Fluff, slight yandere themes, smut

Tags: dubious consent yet consensual, blowjob, vaginal penetration, dom!shouto

Summary: In which Shouto is jealous and is ready to do anything he can to keep you to himself. 

9. Rude: One-shot    part 2 

Genre&Warnings: Crack-fic(?), swearing

Tags: none

Summary: You don’t approve of the arranged marriage, and try to be as rude as possible.

10. Greedy: One-shot 

Genre&Warnings: Porn (domestic at the very end)

Tags: fingering, cunnilingus, spanking, vaginal penetration, creampie, implied breeding kink.

Summary: Just Shouto being your horny husband.

11. Sex tape: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Porn

Tags: blowjob, cunnilingus, dirty talk, spanking, vaginal penetration, mirror sex, slight choking.

Summary: The title says it dear. 

12. Midnight affair: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: Fantasy/Renaissance!AU, Smut, Romance,

Tags: blowjob, cunnilingus, vaginal penetration

Summary: Shouto is a prince that is fascinated by mythical creatures. During a hang out with his friends, he encounters an Elf, and he cannot avoid falling for her.

13. Mistletoe: One-shot 

Genre &Warnings: drabble

Tags: none

14. Of Groceries and Panties: one-shot

Genre&Warnings: Crack-fic(?), swearing, drabble

Tags: none

15. Coequal: one-shot 

Genre&Warnings: Fantasy!AU

Tags: none

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

1. That’s my seat: [1], [2]

Genre & Warnings: Smut, slight angst(?), fluff

Tags: cunnilingus, slight dry humping. 

Summary: In which Bakugou and s/o fight over a seat.

2. The Kinky Bookworm: [1] [2]

Genre & Warnings: fluff, smut

Tags: slight dry humping, blowjob, dirty talk, vaginal penetration

Summary: Bakugou is punished with library duty for two weeks, and during that time he gets closer to s/o, someone he considered to be just an extra. 

3. Lust: One-shot. 

Genre & Warnings: Smut, fluff

Tags:  fingering, oral (giving & receiving), deep throat, shameless shit, read at your own risk.

Summary: S/o is a horny woman with a shitty sexual life; Bakugou, like the good friend he is, decides to help her out. 

4. Speechless: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: Domestic, Fluff, song-based scenario

Tags: none

Summary: Inspired by the song Dan + Shay - Speechless

5. Break up with your girlfriend: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Angst, song-based drabble

Tags: none

Summary: inspired by Ariana Grande – Break up with your boyfriend.  

6. Lunch Break: One-shot 

Genre&Warnings: Porn

Tags: Handjob, Blow job, cock worship (?)

Summary: Just you sucking off Bakugou instead of eating

7. Mommy: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Slice of life, Smut, fluff

Tags: dry humping, handjob, cunnilingus, fem!dom,  praise kink, mommy kink. 

Summary: Bakugou is turned into a child, and s/o has to take care of him.

8. Babyface: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Mature, Smut

Tags: quickie, light handjob, vaginal penetration, wall sex

Summary: In which Bakugou likes you but thinks you’re a minor due to your babyface and rejects all your advances.

9. Lovebirds: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: Slice of Life, Fluff (kind of), bakusquad being nosy af, drabble

Tags: none

10. Complicated: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: slice of life, fluff, age gap (for reference, Bakugou is 19 while you’re 25)

Tags: some touchin’ but nothing too explicit, implied sexual activity.

CHISAKI KAI / OVERHAUL

1. Ugly Christmas sweater: One-shot 

Genre &Warnings: AU, fluff, drabble

Tags: none

2. Dumb Texts: [1]

3. What nobody knows: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: Slice of life, smut, fluff

Tags: masturbation, cunnilingus, vaginal penetration, blowjob, light bondage, cockwarming

Summary: In which nobody knows that you have an affair with a criminal.

4. Promised: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: Angst, Fluff, arranged marriage!AU, romance, Yakuza!AU(?)

Tags: none

Summary: Your wedding with Overhaul

5. Babydoll: One-shot 

Genre & Warnings: Porn + a sprinkle of fluff

Tags: blowjob, fingering, vaginal penetration, pretty much vanilla

Summary: Overhaul loses his V card

6. Of Love and Crimes: [A date gone wrong]; 

Genre & Warnings: Comedy, Police procedural, romance, fluff, mentions of death, mentions of drugs, eventual smut, stand-alone shots

Tags: none

Summary: Inspired by Brooklyn 99

7. Sugar baby: One-shot

Genre & Warnings: Smut, sugar daddy/sugar baby dynamic (kind of)

Tags: dry humping, light spanking, blowjob, clothed sex

8. Stress Relief: one-shot (coming soon)

Genre & Warnings: Porn

Tags: Fully clothed, Handjob, Blow job, cock worship

Todoroki x Reader x Bakugou (poly)

1. Sugar and Spice: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5]

Genre & Warnings: Romance, slight angst(?), fluff, smut

Tags: Double penetration, verbal humiliation, slight dry humping, blowjob

Summary: Bakugou falls in love at first sight, but later finds out that s/o is already in a relationship.  

2. Mommy: One-shot (coming soon)

Genre & Warnings: Slice of life, fluff, love rivalry, smut

Tags: dry humping, handjob, blowjob, cunnilingus, fem!dom,  praise kink, mommy kink, double penetration, somnophilia, dub-con yet consensual.

Summary: Bakugou and Todoroki got turned into kids, and it’s up to you to take care of them.

Headcanons

HC:  Todoroki with a s/o with braces

HC: Todoroki and Bakugou (sep) jealous of you spending time with the other

HC: Todoroki with a s/o who works at a flower shop 

HC: Todoroki with a s/o who works at a coffee shop

HC: Todo x Reader x Bakugou (poly) with a s/o who owns a flower shop 

HC: Midoriya with a S/o that hates him at first

HC: Bakugou with a s/o that asks him on a date 

HC: Shouto with a s/o that is scared of her quirk

HC: Bakugou with an s/o that uses him as a reference for her drawings + brother Shinsou

HC: Todoroki with a s/o than can see spirits 

HC: Overhaul in a quirkless!AU

Random stuff/opinions

Overhaul as a virgin

Overhaul preferences when it comes to s/o’s style

Baku and Todo with Fairy!reader

Artists Appreciation Post

What kind of lingerie they enjoy: [Overhaul]  [Todoroki]  [Bakugou]

Drunk Chisaki 

Reacting to s/o sending nudes

The boys as cats

Updated on 11/02/2020

“he has no pulse”

bitch you better fucking find it

Stare - Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Stare

Bakugo Katsuki x Reader 

A special something for reaching 200 followers and counting. I’m thinking about doing a little something like this for every 100 followers I gain. Maybe I’ll do a little vote for what character I should do when we reach 300 followers! Thank you all! I love you guys!

5K words!

The way he looked at you were like two fiery stars in the cosmos, burning brilliantly and indefinitely while being surrounded by the shrouded cape of infinity.

Bakugo couldn’t remember when it became a hobby to stare at you. He often found himself gazing out the window of his classroom, receiving the lecture through a blur of sounds as if his head was underneath the pool of water outside the yard. His crimson eyes were upon the cerulean sky, its space filled with cotton stuffed clouds that moved leisurely across the horizon. There were trees in the distance, its leaves were as still as a beetle’s wings on a summer morning, fluttering when the soft breeze brushes through them. His fingers were pushing up against his cheek when he laid his head against his knuckles. The scowl on his face couldn’t compare to the gentle atmosphere beyond those windows. 

It was then when he heard a soft melody through the crowded muffles of his teacher’s voice was when his head was finally out of the water. His red eyes were no longer clashing with the sky but instead, they were at the front of the class. First row, third seat, near the teacher’s desk, burning holes onto the back of your head. It was like he was under a spell the moment he heard you speak, his mind couldn’t comprehend the words that left you, but he knew you had his full attention. You were asking a question and that’s all he got from it. He could tell you were smiling even though your face was no where to be seen. You were speaking softly and light as if your voice was glass to be shattered in a single drop. You were shifting uncomfortably in your seat for whatever reason and the heel of your shoes were tapping against the tile floors like a woodpecker abusing a tree.

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Ong Seongwoo as your boyfriend

Wanna One Boyfriend ღ 2/11

This boy oozes confidence so he wastes no time getting to know you “Hello beautiful, I’m Seongwoo.” (c r i n g e)

But when you guys are out on your first date, he becomes a nervous ball of fluff “S-so…. the weather is nice.”

But after dating for a while, he is oozing confidence again “Your handsome prince has arrived”

“Where? I don’t see Minhyun?” Please put him in his place

You don’t want to feed his ego so you don’t compliment him often but when you do he is just like

Dance lessons from Ong can go two ways. Either this

or this

Never does the dishes bc “Seongwoo, why is my favorite mug in pieces? and why dID YOU JUST LEAVE IT IN THE SINK????”

Definition of ‘get you a man

who can do both’

face timing each other when he is on tour

His reaction whenever you try to pop like him “You’re just so cute!”

Having to share Ong with Daniel

Sometimes conversations with Ong are like “Sometimes I think Jaehwan is better dancer than you.” “Heh, stop messing around (Y/N).”

“I’m being serious” “The betrayal T^T”

Teaching you his famous slate dance

Scaring him bc his reaction is gold

Is an oblivious child sometimes and doesn’t understand why you’re upset with him “Did… did I do something wrong?”

Will consult with his bros about relationship advice “She said something about always breaking her favorite mugs. I don’t understand?? They’re cups?? We can always go buy a new one.”

Having the privilege to deal with this

When you diss/tease his members “That’s my baby!”

When you diss/tease him “Lalalala I can’t hear you.”

Gets jealous easily “Omg Jihoon looked so cute today!” “It was nice knowing you bud.”

Sometimes you catch him talking to himself “Gosh Seongwoo, you’re so good looking. No wonder (Y/N) loves you so much”

Always showing his love for you

Always saying ‘thank you’ Ong style

Dating Ong, there will never be a dull moment and it will be filled with laughter and friendly banter. With that being said, you also need to make sure to keep him in his place bc this boy’s ego sometimes can be much. Although he can be overly confident sometimes, he never forgets to let you know how appreciated and loved you are. Please do the same for this pup. Ong would be the liveliest and most loving boyfriend. Make sure that he is fed, happy and loved. :) 

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