Obsessed: Shouto Todoroki X Reader

(Requested by Anon) 

Everyone said they were dangerous, terrifying, Alec and Jane, the witch twins. Everyone said you should stay as far away from them as possible, everyone said that they were two of the most evil vampires to ever walk the earth and that they did evil, unspeakable, horrible things, but everyone didn’t know them like you did. 

Everyone didn’t know that when Alec came back to your room after a long day he’d give you a sweet kiss on the forehead and run you a bath before he’d even think of doing anything for himself. Everyone didn’t know that while you were still human and having nightmares Alec would comfort you. Everyone didn’t know that while you changed Alec took your senses away so you wouldn’t feel a thing because he couldn’t bare to think of you getting hurt. Everyone didn’t know that every Friday Alec would have flowers delivered for you just because. Everyone didn’t know that Alec let you keep your stuffed bear Mr.Cuddlesworth on the bed even though it kind of freaked him out. Everyone didn’t know Alec would leave you sweet notes in the morning on post-its on the door. Everyone didn’t know that Alec would make silly home videos with you at 3 am. Everyone didn’t know Alec would kiss you mid-sentence and make butterflies erupt in your stomach. Everyone didn’t know Alec would always hold your hand in public when he wasn’t working. Everyone didn’t know Alec noticed any little changes you made such as your eye-shadow or hairstyle. Everyone didn’t know that Alec would run his fingers through your hair and kiss you out of nowhere to make you feel special because everyone didn’t know Alec like you did. Everyone didn’t know Alec as you knew him, because Alec is your mate and that side of him was reserved for you and his sister. Everyone just didn’t know Alec. 

Everyone didn’t know Jane would plan days out (or in) for the two of you when she knew Alec would be working late. Everyone didn’t know that Jane would spend at least four days every year making you a photo album of all your favourite pictures. Everyone didn’t know that Jane loved to dance around crazily in her bedroom to Katy Perry and Taylor Swift. Everyone didn’t know that Jane would always call never text. Everyone didn’t know that Jane always found some way to make your birthday special. Everyone didn’t know that Jane would attend karaoke with you every Thursday night as diligently others went to church. Everyone didn’t know that Jane trusted you with her secrets. Everyone didn’t know Jane kept your secrets. Everyone didn’t know that Jane never asked for any of the money you borrowed back. Everyone didn’t know that Jane could list off all your favourite things, likes and dislikes as if they were her own. Everyone didn’t know that while you were still human and got sick Jane would look after you. Everyone didn’t know that Jane made you friendship bracelets. Everyone didn’t know that when you were upset, if Alec wasn’t the one cheering you up Jane was because everyone didn’t know Jane like you did. Everyone didn’t know Jane as you knew her because Jane was your best friend and that side of her was reserved for you and her brother. Everyone just didn’t know Jane. 

So yes they are dangerous, yes they are terrifying, yes they do do horrible, evil, unspeakable things. But there was no way in hell you were going to stay as far away from them as everyone suggested because they were your best friends, your soul mates, your family and you loved them. No matter what. 

The love of God is the safest place to rest your heart.

Midoriya: Kacchan, we all know you're in love.

Bakugou: I'm not in love with Y/n, shut up.

Shoto: We never said who.

Bakugou:

Bakugou: Shit, okay, hold on, JUST LISTEN—

me seeing that my fav character barely/doesn’t have any fanfics OR imagines

Ben Blackwood vibes

Why do they always kill the baddies

together at last

pair: Fred Weasley x reader

requested by @woahimboredlmao

Hihihi!! I love your writing so much!!! I was wondering if you could do a fred x ghost! Reader? Yn had died years before Fred was even born, she died during her 7th year. So when Fred first sees her he fell in love. Even though most of the other student found her terrifying. Like the lyrics ‘scary my God your Devine’ he finds out eventually how she died and stuff but he never saw her as any less and he always seemed to be around her, despite what others thought and when he dies in the battle of hogworts he’d finally be able to be with her

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Fred had always loved a good mystery, and Hogwarts was full of them. Secret passageways, hidden rooms, ghosts that roamed the halls. But there was one ghost who intrigued him the most, someone no one else seemed to talk about: Y/N.

Fred first noticed her in his third year, late one night after a Quidditch practice. He’d been wandering the corridors with George, trying to avoid Filch, when he saw her. She was standing by a window in one of the more abandoned hallways, her translucent figure barely visible in the moonlight. At first, he thought she was just another one of the castle’s many spirits, but there was something different about her. Something that made him stop in his tracks.

Her eyes were soft, melancholic, and she wore an old Hogwarts uniform, but her presence wasn’t the cold, eerie sensation of the other ghosts. She was more... alive, somehow. Fred couldn’t tear his gaze away from her, and in that moment, he felt something tug at his heart. Love at first sight, if you could call it that.

"Oi, Fred, you comin’?" George had whispered, nudging him. But Fred barely heard him, his eyes fixed on the girl by the window. As the weeks passed, Fred found himself wandering that hallway more often, hoping to catch another glimpse of her. And he did. Almost every night, he saw her drifting through the castle, sometimes reading in the library, sometimes sitting quietly in an empty classroom. The other students avoided her. Some called her terrifying, whispered stories about how she haunted the corridors, how she had died in the most gruesome way. But Fred didn’t see that. He saw a girl trapped between worlds, someone with a story untold. And every time their eyes met, he felt that same pull.

Eventually, Fred worked up the courage to approach her. One night, as she hovered near the Gryffindor common room, he slipped away from his friends and quietly made his way over.

“You always seem a bit lonely, don’t you?” he asked, his voice low but playful.

Her head turned, and for the first time, he saw her smile. It was small, faint, but it was enough.

“I suppose I am,” she replied, her voice like a soft echo.

That was how it started. Night after night, Fred would seek her out, and Y/N would be there, waiting. She told him stories of her life at Hogwarts, how she had been a seventh-year student many decades ago. How she had died, her life cut tragically short before she even had a chance to leave the castle. Fred listened, enchanted by her every word. He never saw her as the fearsome ghost others whispered about. To him, she was the most beautiful thing in Hogwarts, with a heart full of sorrow and a spirit that never truly dimmed. He fell harder and harder each day, his love for her growing, even though she was no longer alive.

“You’re not afraid of me, are you?” she asked him one night, as they sat in the shadow of a forgotten staircase.

“Afraid? Not a chance,” Fred grinned, leaning back. “You’re the best thing about this place.”

Y/N gave him that soft, bittersweet smile, and for a moment, Fred swore he could feel her hand brush against his, even though she was no more than a wisp of air.

The years went by, and Fred never tired of her. His feelings for her deepened, and even when the war against Voldemort darkened the skies, his thoughts were always drawn to her. She was his secret, his comfort, the one person who saw him for who he truly was, beyond the jokes and the pranks. But then came the Battle of Hogwarts. The walls shook with the sounds of spells and screams, and Fred fought alongside his friends and family, never knowing that the end was so near. In the chaos, he barely had a chance to think of her, but in the final moments, when the world went dark, she was the last thing on his mind.When Fred opened his eyes again, the pain was gone. The castle was eerily silent, and he felt... light. Confused, he looked around, realizing that he was standing in the same hallway where he had first seen her all those years ago. And then, she appeared.

Y/N, just as he had always known her, standing a few feet away, her eyes filled with something he hadn’t seen before—hope.

“Fred...” she whispered, her voice trembling.He took a step toward her, his heart swelling with the realization of what had happened. He was no longer alive, but somehow, he didn’t feel afraid.

“You waited for me,” he said, his voice soft.

“I told you I was lonely,” she replied, smiling through her tears. Fred closed the distance between them, his hand reaching out instinctively. And this time, when his fingers brushed hers, he felt it. Solid, real. For the first time since they had met, they were no longer separated by life and death.

“I’m here now,” he whispered, pulling her close. “And I’m never leaving you.”

The world around them faded, and all that was left was the two of them, together at last. Finally free, finally whole.

rhaenyra has the perfect "exhausted ex-wife staring at her partner who is standing on her porch at 3am sobbing" stance

The battle you’re facing has already been won by God.