Curate, connect, and discover
CW: Gender-neutral reader, Reader's birthday, "Pebble" & other nicknames
A/n: happy birthday to me for another 10 minutes. Enjoy this short fic
The music plays loudly through the kitchen speaker as Kirishima grabs the ingredients for the cupcakes out of the cabinet. His beautiful partner dances along humming grabbing some eggs from the fridge and placing them in a small bowl so they can get up to room temperature.
"Pebble, this is going to be the best birthday ever! I'll make sure of it!" Kirishima beams.
"You said that last year too," the birthday partner hums.
"And I delivered didn't I?" he hums.
"Of course, you always do," they respond Eskimo kissing him.
Kirishima and y/n begin whisking the dry ingredients together and then adding the wet.
"It looks so good already!" Y/n beams.
"you always have had a magic touch when it comes to baking," their boyfriend comments swiping his finger into the batter licking it off. "Tastes great,"
"Hey!" Y/n giggles batting his hand away again, "that has raw egg and flour dorkus. You could get sick,"
"Could," Kiri hums.
Rolling their eyes y/n fills up the cupcake tins placing them in the oven.
"Hey Google, set a timer for 18 minutes," Kirishima calls out. The timer sets and the two clean up.
"Hey, baby~" Kirishima calls out.
"Yes, my love," y/n giggles back.
"I love you. Happy birthday to you~, happy birthday to you," he begins singing.
Y/n laughs gently at him kissing the sturdy hero. "So silly"
The cupcakes finish cooling and being frosted. Y/n and Kirishima grab one each eating them at the dining table.
"Did you have a good birthday?" Kirishima questions.
"Best one yet, all thanks to you my big strong love," y/n responds happily eating the cupcake.
Idk about you but I feel like I've been being stabbed and torn apart the past couple of days sooooo I want Kiri. Can you tell who my comfort character is
CW: Period, pain, AFAB reader
Y/n whimpers to themselves curled into a ball in their bed. Kirishima walks in sighing with some chamomile tea. He hates watching his love in so much pain.
"Hey Pebble, I brought some tea," he hums sitting beside them.
Y/n looks up slightly and sits up wincing.
"Have you taken medicine?" He asks.
They simply nod silently. So much pain makes y/n feel both tired and a bit depressive. "I lost my heating pad," y/n whines.
"Oh no, I'll go look for it okay? You sip your tea and rest." He says getting up quickly. Kirishima kisses his partner's forehead before looking for the heating pad.
Y/n curls up slightly more taking a sip of their tea.
Kirishima comes back chuckling, "The heating pad was hiding under your desk," he hums plugging it in.
"Thank you for finding it, Kiriiiiii" Y/n says softly.
"Of course Pebble," He says turning on the heating pad before pulling his partner onto his lap. Kirishima pets y/n as they finally feel a bit more comfortable.
This is purely to help me stop hating myself for reading smut. so the synopsis is the reader is getting angry with themselves and basically slut-shaming themselves for reading smut when Kiri comes in and helps them feel better and normal again
CW: No actual smut ironically, self slut-shaming ig, gender-neutral reader
Y/n continues scrolling through their phone through the smut stories they have saved. Kirishima, Y/n's boyfriend, opens the door to their home. Hearing the door open Y/n looks back down to the current story they're reading.
"Why do I read this?" They mutter to themselves, "It feels bad but also good...." they pause for a moment thinking. "it's bad though....isn't it?"
Y/n shuts off their phone tossing it to the end of the bed as Kirishima walks in.
"Hey Pebble, I'm home. How are you?" he asks sitting beside his partner.
Y/n stays silent bringing their knees to their chest.
"Is something wrong Pebble?"
.....Y/n pauses a moment before saying "I feel ucky,"
"You feel...ucky? Why Baby?" he responds hugging y/n.
Y/n hides their face in their arms more biting their lip. They just want to cry, scream, hurt. Y/n points to their phone at the edge of the bed instead of answering verbally.
Kirishima picks up the phone opening it. His eyes glance through the open tab before quickly understanding. "You were reading," he says.
"I was reading ucky stuff."
"Well, did you want to read it Baby" he questions setting the phone back down before placing a hand on Y/n's shoulder.
"Y-yes, I did. But it's still ucky to read, isn't it?" Y/n responds looking up to meet Kirishima's eyes for the first time since he got home.
"It's not ucky y/n. We all have feelings and sometimes we read things to cope with those feelings. It's human Baby. I promise that reading smut or when we play around it doesn't make you ucky. As long as you want to and it doesn't harm you it's okay Pebble. I promise," Kirishima explain giving off a gentle smile with his sharp teeth.
Y/n stays silent for a moment watching their boyfriend. They then smile hugging him. "Thank you Ei, I feel a lot better now"
"Good, now how about we watch a movie? I got this new (favourite genre) movie!"
A/n: Yes I actually get these thoughts, could be from a multitude of things and yes I really do call myself ucky idk why but that's the word I use. I hope some of you were able to find comfort in this if you get the thoughts too.