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ifimayhaveaword:

Alright I tried making a ~fic~ but it wasn’t working, so instead take the image I can’t get out of my brain:

Ezra helping you put on your stockings for a ~night out~

Not work safe/18+ for nudity/language/implication.

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oonajaeadira:

Rating: T. 

Fandom: Prospect

Pairing: Ezra x gn!reader

Warnings: A big pile of angst and grief. Single-needle tattooing.

Summary: You ask Ezra to place a memorial on your skin. He asks you not to become one on his.

A/N: This is a request for my 300+ Follower Jubilee!@ohlawdthebirds​​ contacted me with a request for Ezra giving a tattoo. While this isn’t the exact request they sent, it is inspired by the conversation. <3

Prompt: “Tattoo” and “pain.”

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The first prick of the needle makes your arm jump. Ezra barely lifts his head to check in with you.

“You sure you want this, sweetheart?”

You take another swig of the woodale and nod. “Yes. Do it.”

His fingers curl firmly and gently around your wrist, trying to hold you down without really holding you down, not unlike so many hours you’ve spent together lately on the floor. “Strong and steady then, okay?”

The next stab is harder, hurts more. The next hurts worse. It takes several more before your nerves are overloaded and it’s just one long irritation.

Your tearing eyes drift away from your bloodying arm as it lays on the table, not far from Ezra’s thrower. A beautiful piece. Bespoke. Custom made with an engraved shaft. He used it to save your life two rotations ago. 

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the-blind-assassin-12:

writer wednesday #9 - 04/13/22

Hi, hello and happy Wednesday, friends! I hope you’re all having a lovely week so far and that if its been less than ideal, it turns around and gets real shiny for you! I’m pumped to be back at the Three Great Things list this week because I truly love sharing the amazing things I come across - and the thoughts they make me think - with you all! No theme this week, simply three things I read and then said to myself “wow, that was great!” Please make sure you go check out these writers and their stories and tell them how frickin’ phenomenal they are!! 

*as always these stories are listed by order of length.

Untitled Tall Reader Drabbleby@the-scandalorian

  • Din Djarin x Female Reader (who is TALL)
  • WC - 709 

OKAY. You truly don’t know how happy I - a 5′8″ woman who is taller than her husband - was to see this! So many stories, whether they are fic or novels or shows/movies portray romantic couples as a big strong guy and his super tiny girl that he can pick up and put in his pocket. (and there is nothingwrong with that, but it’s nice to see something so different!) It’s always “he dwarfed you with his height” this, and “his size and strength made you feel safe” that but not this time! This time reader is tall. This time reader is strong. This time reader is independent and unshakable and… Din is a fan. Usually people are intimidated by his imposing form, and the fact that this woman isn’t makes him take notice of the way every other person acts around him in comparison. I LOVE that he’s drawn to her bravery. I LOVE that he appreciates how protective she is of Grogu. (and I love that that little gremlin ran rightto her. what a little matchmaker.) I really and truly just loved this, and I’m going to be daydreaming of Din and his tall girlfriend kid’s babysitter for many moons. 

Love Triangles Part One by@littlemisspascal

  • Dieter Bravo x Female Reader 
  • WC - 2000 

THIS IS SUCH A FUN IDEA FOR AN AU! … and the fact that its a soulmates AU to boot only makes it more fun! I love the title and how it ties in with Dieter’s tattoo (And how I’m *thinking* it will tie in with this Reader - Dieter - Kate situation) I love the way you characterized each resident and chose little things to keep consistent (yes, i’m looking at you, Carol x soccer player!) I lost my mind over the description of Dieter’s voice as a canyon carved by water (!!!!!) I think its so interesting the way that writers all find ways to make their soulmate/soulmark stories different - the detail here that its only a small percentage of people who have them and that there are online groups dedicated to linking soulmates to their matches is great! and the nicknames for these two - Tramp and Pigeon (Lady)?! that’s PERFECT. he is a tramp. but we do love him. GOSH i am stoked to see how this one plays out and as soon as I’m done here I’m gonna RUN to read part 2. (i need to know about Dieter’s OTHER tattoo like pronto *big eyes emoji*) 

Locked Down Part Twelve - The Aftermathby@something-tofightfor

  • Dieter Bravo x Female Reader 
  • WC - 8,419 

I’m going to start this off by saying that though I chose to highlight the above portion (because it is so very swoon worthy *heart eyes emoji*) this story - and this part and the one before it specifically - is FAR more than what this snippet makes it out to be. If you’re looking for a Dieter Bravo story that makes you feel like you hallucinated yourself right into the screen a-la the infamous mirror scene, than look no further because this story IS Dieter. it IS being in that hotel and dealing with all the absurdity that comes with it. It IS, however, also a story about coming to terms with reality. Its about hat happens when things go too far. Its about learning who the people you can trust, who the people that really matter to you, who the people that love you are. Its about an actor and a filmmaker flirting a bunch and sleeping together, yeah, but its also about finding out that what you thought you wanted might not actually be the same as what you do want, what you do need, what’s important to you. This story is an all out ride in that it really does have everything - I have run the full range of emotions reading this from snorting with laughter to my cheeks getting hot because Mr. Bravo is a smooth criminal to crying my eyes out. It doesn’t shy away from Dieter’s drug use or his accidental OD. It doesn’t just skip ahead to three days later when everyone’s complaining about stunt work or costumes. It actually digs into Dieter’s mindset and it does so beautifully. These ramblings thoughts here really don’t do this story justice, but I’m not sure there is anything I could say or type that would. Please, PLEASE just… everyone go read this one. Part 13 just came out and as soon as I find out about Love Triangles Dieter, I’m sprintingdirectly over to catch up with Locked Down Dieter. 

Omg omg omg thank you so so so so much for this incredibly sweet rec darling!!! AND YES YOU’RE THE FIRST TO MENTION THE TITLE BEING A DOUBLE MEANING I LOVE IT And 100% yes Dieter is such a tramp

ellesgreenaway:

be there for me — part six — maybe love is off the table

summary: taking penelope’s advice in her stride, reader is trying her best to have fun and spend time with spencer, but it leads to something that she hadn’t thought about properly.

a/n: this is like, the epicentre of the entire series so yes this is LONG (sorry in advance). the last two weeks have been a bitch so sorry for the wait but yeah at least im coming back with a bang (whether thats good or bad is up to you).

pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader

warnings: swearing (as always), flashbacks with readers husband, angst, arguing, heavy mentions of maeve and reader’s husband, anxious reader, crying, fluff (you’ll understand why its a warning)

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there weren’t many things that spencer was sure about in his 34 years on the earth. he was sure about his intelligence, that everything he knew was all in his head, that he wouldn’t lose that information anytime soon. another thing he was also certain about was his place in the team, his job that he loves more than anything except his mother. he doesn’t care if he doesn’t do anything else ever again; he’d be happy doing this until he physically couldn’t get out of bed anymore.

a third thing he recently became sure of, was you.

it wasn’t something he particularly expected, to feel the way he did for you, but when he looks back at the day he met you, a patch of grey that was silently screaming for help, spencer had latched his eyes onto you, trying to silently help you until he had his own love of his life snatched from it just weeks later.

spencer also thinks that you feel the same; sure of him but scared to execute what needs to be done to cross the line from work friends to…to whatever was after that.

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ellesgreenaway:

streets — spencer reid

summary: reader learns that there isn’t another man quite like spencer reid, and she makes sure he knows that too on valentine’s

a/n: we’ve taken a break from one shots for a while seeing as i’ve been working so hard on my series be there for me (pls check it out worth ur time) and this is something i wrote with birthday girlypop @spacedikut in mind who’s like the best big sister/friend i can ever ask to bully. love u !!!

pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader

warnings: mention of maeve, insecure!spencer, also sad!spencer, reader is pining so hard, also yeah i made morcia canon shut up

the world was made of approximately 50.4% of men, and you had met plenty of them.

after all, your job was surrounded by men. joined in your line of work by only three other women, police stations you’re called to help out surrounded by men in police uniforms that think they have all the power in the world over you. unsubs that are, let’s be real, mostly men.

not one of them in the entire world had even compared to the gem that was spencer reid.

that feeling had crept up on you quite quickly, and you weren’t surprised in the slightest. the awe that came with being associated with someone as brilliant minded and strong had translated into spotty butterflies that tickled your stomach in large bursts of energy whenever you heard him spouting facts or even giving you the time of day in the office for small talk, something you know he isn’t fond of.

the world may be 50.4% made up of men, but you were only in awe of spencer reid.

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ellesgreenaway:

be there for me — part five — but only if you stay with me

summary: doctor rashid finally gets reader to open up about her husband, but she’s conflicted when her newly discovered feelings for spencer have her feeling guilty about who she left behind.

a/n: i am happy to say that this is the first happy(ish) chapter of the series! it’s a bit full of doubt but i don’t care, it’s a change of tune. can’t believe we’re halfway through already, my mind is kinda blown that this is halfway DONE!

pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader

warnings: happy!reader x spencer, flirting (oh yes), flashbacks, reader’s husband, self-doubt, penelope being the best friend, morcia moment bc they marriwd

you had not closed your eyes for one moment when spencer was beginning to wake up with the rising sun blinding his closed eyes. he had slept through the entire night, and that made you smile, your lips tugging subconsciously.

then you snap them straight again. because those butterflies are flying in and coming fast. 

when spencer sits up you’re quick to tell him the excuse you’d been concocting all night, that you have a therapy appointment, you can’t be late for it.

he’s nodding with understanding, still trying to gather his mind, rubbing his eyes to try and rid the sleep from his body. you’ve managed to peel yourself from the sofa, relief flooding your legs when they were no longer suffocating under both jeans and a leather surface, trying to remember where you’ve placed your shoes and bag before spencer stops you.

“y/n, i just want to say, i probably wouldn’t have slept last night if you weren’t there for me.”

your head snaps up, and spencer smiles coyly, a blush on the apples of his cheeks that made you wonder for a few split seconds if this is what he looked like every morning.

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feverdreamreid:

you broke me firstnow suddenly you’re asking for it back

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words:2.7k
warnings:light angst, light cursing

Things were finally starting to feel clear. Well, as clear as they could be. You thought there might always be a fog that settled above your head, weaving its way into your brain and around your lungs. Maybe you were wrong, though. Maybe that would evaporate someday, too. The truth was, you really didn’t know how things were going to continue to change. You didn’t know how many times you were going to be forced to step back and adapt. In their own twisted way, things with him before always seemed to feel familiar and safe; you were lucky to come so far before that was ripped away. Now, you just needed to learn and find some sort of solace in the unknown. 

All things considered, you were okay. And, God, that was so strange and so relieving at the same time. Six months. Six months it had been now. So strange. Sometimes you felt out of your mind imagining how you could have been so torn apart; that person was foreign. 

Still, you wondered how he was—if he was taking care of himself and setting boundaries at work and focusing on getting better. It was hard not to think about him. When you heard a song that reminded you of him or read a portion of a book that you knew he could talk about for hours, you felt that familiar ache behind your sternum. You wondered if it would still feel that way if he had returned your letter. Maybe the mystery was the pain. 

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alecmagnuslwb:

Isn’t It Demonic

(There’s a bit at the end of this all for @izzymalec who gave me an interesting fic idea that sadly I couldn’t make into a whole fic, but I wanted to give a shout out to it. Without further ado, enjoy Demon Alec and Ghost Warlock Magnus.)

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“You son of a bitch!”

Alexander stands at the edge of the house just inside the door, rage and fire burning through his veins. The warlock who’d summoned him stands outside a smug grin on his face.

“Did you really think I would be stupid enough to not recognize the wording you used in our deal,” Lorenzo says standing there with a pompous attitude he’s nowhere near earned. Alexander is good at what he does, he’d very carefully worded their deal, a series of hard to find ingredients for freedom on earth, no time windows, an open-ended stay. In hindsight now he’s realizing he technically left an opening; an opening that sadly this prick has taken full advantage of. It’s still a broken deal though, free reign this isn’t. “You wanted free and free you are.”

“Maybe you caught on to my slip up, but that doesn’t mean you’re smart. You still broke a deal with a demon, I said free reign, not just free,” Alexander snarls. “This isn’t free, this is a trap, you violated the deal. I’ll come for you.”

“Good luck with that,” Lorenzo says straightening his jacket and slipping away with a smug grin unbothered. The door to the house he’s stuck in slams shut and Alexander seethes. He’s not sure how long he stands there kicking at the door and yelling, but he knows no one is going to hear him. The little bastard isn’t that powerful definitely not powerful enough to kill him, but evidently he’s powerful enough to bind a house and Alexander’s powers and he’s done it well.

It’s going to take some time and some work to get out of here and kill Lorenzo. Luckily Alexander has all the time in the world.

Alexander turns around stalking through the house and into the library. There’s dust everywhere, he doesn’t know who this house belonged to, but they had taste. Clearly it was never actually Lorenzo’s place.

He finds a dusty old drink cart and picks up a well-aged whiskey drinking directly from the bottle. He goes over to the wall of books picking ones off the shelf and tossing the ones that don’t interest him over his shoulder.

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harkasun:

For permetstu and izzymalec’s 5 Months of Shadowhunters Challenge

Week 17: Power
(AKA Magnus Bane being a BAMF)

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That day starts like any other.

After two years of marriage, Alec and Magnus have established a sort of routine. The mornings of the weekdays run like clockwork. Alec’s alarm goes off at twenty to seven and he rolls over, smacks it to snooze and forgets about it for five minutes before it sounds again.

This time it’s Magnus who tends it. He snaps his fingers to silence it, strokes the unruly locks back from Alec’s face and kisses him into wakefulness.

They eat together—Alec in his boxers and an old t-shirt and Magnus in his briefs and silken robe— and dress together when they finish. Alec does the buttons of his shirt while Magnus fixes his hair and magics on his makeup. They share a kiss in the main room and Magnus walks through a portal as Alec is leaving through the door.

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tamat9:Arthur/Eames Summer photo set No. 1 inspired by this sweet and sexy, nsfw fic: {Eames Loves

tamat9:

Arthur/Eames Summer photo set No. 1 inspired by this sweet and sexy, nsfw fic: {Eames Loves a Good Summer Extraction}

{Summer photo set No. 2 here}


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fiamac:

A Flicker of Celluloid is now complete! Read the latest chapter on AO3

Is this something they can come back from? Or were they always going to end up here? And, if that’s true, maybe Eames had been looking for a reason to cut loose, a reason to call it quits. Why, then, does the idea of life without Arthur shut his mind down with panic?

These indecisive thoughts have been tormenting him since his first talk with Mason, and he’s been no closer to resolution despite the mental acrobats. Until last night.

Last night was a mistake in many ways. The projection… it was shameful, trying to pave over his broken heart with a tawdry replica. But it was also the slap in the face he needed, a reminder of what he’s been missing.

reidgraygubler:

you, me, and this lady (reid/lewis/reader)

Title: You, Me, and This Lady
Requested:yes
Couple:spencer reid/tara lewis/fem!reader
Category:mostly fluff
Content Warning: talks about an open relationship, bi!spencer, bi!tara, polyamrous relationships, talks/mentions about sex,
Word Count:4,203
Summary:Spencer and Reader have a serious conversation about their relationship and their future.
A/N: okay… so im here with this… a few friends on discord wanted it and i had an idea for it… i call it the doctor sandwich, but thats the nickname. Thank you to @reidetic for helping me with some dialogue things and other stuff. I appreciate you <3 i really hope you guys enjoy this :D check out mymasterlist!

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My favorite thing in the world to do was to sit on the couch, cuddling up with Spencer. It was a weekly occurrence, and pretty much a daily occurrence when we were both home. Whether it was a long day for both of us, or a reallygood day, we would sit, or lie, on the couch basically knotted together. We were inseparable to the point where we didn’t wantto separate.

Like tonight… Spencer was lying across the couch, and I was nestled in between his legs. I was messing around on my phone, while he was reading a book. One of his hands rested on the center of my chest, while his legs were wrapped around mine. There was noescaping even if I wanted to.

I loved what we had. It was just us. Sometimes though, I wish it was different. I wanted more. We had talked about it in the past, how we could change what he had. I felt bad, because at first Spencer didn’t understand what I had meant. But he eventually understood and even jumped on the boat with me. I don’t think he took me 100% seriously though.

But then I was thinking about what we had talked about. We had talked about changing things up in the bedroom. Although I was very excited about that, it just… didn’t work out in the end. We had also talked about the idea of an open relationship, but, again, that didn’t work out in the end. We love each other too much for that. We talked about the idea of inviting someone else into our relationship. And we agreed on that. But we didn’t really do anything afterjust talking. We didn’t talk about who,or when, or the small details of including someone else. That was what I was thinking about.

I was thinking about who we know, together, that we would trust enough to bring into our relationship. But the only people we really conversed with were the people on the team. Then that led to the question of, who on the team is single, and who would we invite in?

Tara Lewis was the only single person. And I’d trust her with my life. I know Spencer trusts her with his life. So why not Tara…

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IT’S DOCTOR SANDWICH TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!

earth2us:

fate for the disgraced — the girl in the doorway is covered in blood. you can see it, even in the lowlight of the café, crimson seeping into the thin material of her shirt, flimsy as it falls over her shoulders. the contrast between the red and white makes your stomach churn, your mind hazing over with a thousand different questions, thoughts entangling themselves in a frenzy as you try to collect yourself.

your manager had never prepared you for a situation like this.

“excuse me! excuse me miss, are you—do you need assistance? should i call an ambulance?” you wind through the wooden tables, left hip knocking the corner of one painfully as you stumble out the front. she looks about your age, give or take, silky hair falling against her cheeks – rounded, like ripe fruit, peaches and cream settling against her skin – eyes wide and hollow, a dull brown shade brushed over her irises like paint.

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AO3’s April Showers is celebrating nabari today!! I…. can’t write….. fiction….. so here take my fic recs

indiaalphawhiskey: indiaalphawhiskey: Our Lives, Non-fiction (The Rival Authors! AU)by: indiaalpha

indiaalphawhiskey:

indiaalphawhiskey:

Our Lives, Non-fiction(The Rival Authors! AU)
by:indiaalphawhiskey
art by @twopoppies

Rating: Explicit
Fandom: One Direction (Band)
Relationships: Marcel/Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Harry Styles is Marcel, Rival Authors, Enemies to Lovers, Loss of Virginity, First Time, Blow Jobs, Sexting, Dirty Talk, Kink Exploration, Panties, Consensual Name Calling, Mentions of Rough Sex, Barebacking, Rimming, Fooling Around in Public, Masturbation, Awkward Sex Chapters: 3/3
Word Count: 113,574

Heralded as the next Neil Gaiman, Louis Tomlinson does not appreciate being told that his very serious novel is in dire need of a PR boost. Even worse, that it comes in the form of a joint book tour with the UK’s #1 online romance-writing sensation Marcel Styles. Already turbulent at best, their partnership takes a drastic turn when, overly stressed about his looming deadline, Marcel accidentally blurts out a secret: though he’s famed for his scorching hot literary love scenes, he is, actually, a virgin.

Convinced that the only way to rid himself of writer’s block is to gain some experience, Marcel asks Louis, author-to-author, to sleep with him – for Science. And of course Louis agrees because, well, what on Earth could possibly go wrong?

Or, a lesson in romance that proves that sometimes the best love stories aren’t always by the book.

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I’m shaking and crying and in love. nothing like this was ever written. nothing ever will be. it may be a grand claim but I don’t give a fuck. I’m genuinely shaking and crying


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worksby-d:

Pairing: best friend’s dad!Andy Barber x fem!Reader

Summary: After not seeing Andy for a couple weeks, you don’t want to risk ruining the night by admitting you’re not in the mood to have sex.

Warnings: Age gap (reader in her early 20s), almost smut – making out and handsy Andy, Reader learning it’s ok to say no to sex, soft and caring Andy, love confessions!!!, still 18+

Word count: ~1,100

a/n: As usual, this can really be read on its own, but here are the related parts

· · ┈─────── ⋆៹ ✩۪۟۟≭ ───────┈ · ·

Sitting on the edge of his bed, all you want to do is collapse backward and fall asleep. He wined and dined you to the point you don’t know how much longer you can stand to stay in the tight skirt you’re wearing, so you suck it up and lean over to at least begin undoing the straps on your heels to get those off.

“I can feel you staring at me,” you huff teasingly, feeling his presence in the doorway.

Keeping your head down, you just catch a glimpse of his feet as he makes his way toward you and kneels in front of you.

“What if I wanted you to keep the heels on,” he smirks, gently pushing your hands away so he can take them off for you.

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omg this is just so sweet and honestly there needs to be more fics like this!!! normalizing saying no and that no one should feel guilty for saying so!!!

This is so cute and andy is soft I love this, dest❤

drabblewithfrannybarnes:

Friends with Sweatshirt Benefits (2/?)

(GIF by the talented @chrisevansedits)

Pairings: collegehockeyplayer!Jake Jensen x female reader

Warnings: Yenzy being ridiculously soft and cute, mention of legal age binge drinking, explicit sexual content- making out and groping, light nudity, explicit language, friends with benefits (must be 18+)

Word Count: ~1.5K

A/N: I just needed a little super soft Yenzy today ❤️

Not beta read. All mistakes are my own.

Yenzy x y/n

Lucky Charms: hockey AU

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YENZY IS SO CUTE OH MY GOD and when he insists that she wear his hoodie dbxujwdbshdud something about wearing your man’s clothing just makes my heart flutter so much and with HIS name and HIS number???

“Just… wear it, please?”

“Anything for you, Jake”

and he is such a sweetheart and shy baby and I just wanna tease him all day and ahhhhhhh he is just so adorable

I LOVE IT!!!!!!! YENZY GIRL NEEDS A NICKNAME TOO!!! perhaps… peach

drabblewithfrannybarnes:

Give me one More (3/?)

Pairings: Collegehockeycoach! Andy Barber x female college sweetheart reader

Warnings: college sweethearts, the one that got away, soulmates, sexually explicit content- just a lot of sex- like a ridiculous amount of sex, explicit language, a little angst (must be 18+)

Word Count: ~2.4K

A/N: not beta read. All mistakes are my own.

Coach B and his sweetheart

Lucky Charms: hockey AU

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ABDHAIVWCUBCGEXOSNWJDH AHHHHH COACH B AND SWEETHEART!!!!!!!! the way andy is so in love with her and the love they both still have for one another The passion and comfort they found in each other even after so long apart

but noooooo, not forgetting to get the phone number‍♀️‍♀️ maybe she will show up to the alumni thing, they will find a way right? they will find each other!!! they have to!!!!

ahhhh I cant wait for the next part

Flustered Inasa and confident Todoroki

Inspired by this ficby@clairesail

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