You and Toji had been married for five years now. Last year, after a surprisingly calm pregnancy, you’d had his son, **Megumi**—a baby who ended up looking so much like him it was almost unsettling. Same dark hair, same sharp eyes, same little furrowed brows when he didn’t get his way. A perfect miniature Toji.
“You don’t have to be attached to me every second of the day.” After humiliating you in front of everyone, Rafe Cameron gets exactly what he asked for. Space. The only problem? He hates it.
The heavy office doors clicked shut behind you, muffling the sounds of the penthouse floor outside. The city skyline glowed through the massive windows behind the desk, painting the office in gold and shadow.
Being Sukuna’s girlfriend was never easy. While everyone else saw a fearless frat boy who could have anyone he wanted, you spent most of your time wondering why he chose you. When you accidentally overhear his friends mocking your sensitive nature and comparing you to his exes, old insecurities begin to resurface. The only problem? Sukuna has no idea you heard any of it.
After almost two years of long distance, you finally move back to Japan without telling Bakugou. The only people who know are his parents—because Mitsuki insisted she needed help planning the surprise. What You didn’t expect was just how much the Bakugous had missed her too.
You and Satoru have spent years acting like something more than friends—shared apartments, sleepy cuddles, casual kisses to the forehead. Then one night, high on pain medication, he finally says the one thing you were never supposed to hear.
Shota Aizawa, 32 and a respected Pro Hero as well as a U.A. teacher, is tired, stoic, and blunt with almost everyone except his wife. With Y/n, he’s soft, protective, and secretly obsessed with starting a family. Beneath the calm exterior, he’s just a devoted husband with intense baby fever.
When popular streamer Choso accidentally reveals his secret relationship during a livestream, his fans immediately spiral into chaos after You briefly step into frame
Your entire body tensed as you looked at the pregnancy test in your hand and the ten others around your bed. Positive. All of them were fucking positive and you thought you might pass out. How did this happen? I mean you knew who the father was but how could something like this happen when you were on birth control? You specifically started it before that party to stop something like this from happening.
You spent your whole life being mocked for your weight, so when Dabi asked you out, you thought it had to be some cruel joke. But somehow, he convinced you to trust him. For two months, you let yourself believe his touches were real, his late-night calls meant something, and maybe — just maybe — someone like him could actually want someone like you. Then you overheard the truth. A bet. Laughter. And Dabi calling you “the whale” in front of the League like your relationship meant nothing at all. Now the only thing more painful than realizing you were humiliated… is realizing Dabi might actually love you too late.
She lost him once… and it destroyed her. When her husband Satoru Gojo is announced dead, she is left to pick up the pieces of a life she no longer recognizes. Weeks later, she discovers she is pregnant with his child—forcing her to survive for a future she never planned alone. Months pass, and she is almost nine months pregnant when she runs into a stranger who feels painfully familiar. A man who watches her too closely. A man who looks at her like he already knows her. She doesn’t realize it yet… but the dead don’t always stay gone. And Gojo Satoru never told her the truth about why he left. What happens when love returns from the grave… only to find everything changed?
On campus, his name carries weight — spoken carefully in crowded hallways, muttered with awe after fights, printed across headlines after every brutal win. Toji Fushiguro, the star enforcer of the university hockey team, the player everyone fears on the ice and wants beside them in a fight. Scouts are already circling him, professional teams watching his every move, waiting for the second he’s eligible to leave.
"There you are!” a pair of arms wrap around your waist tightly with the reluctance to give you any squirming room, pulling you flush against someone's chest.
You hover just beneath it, hidden in the dark blue, staring up at the wavering light. Your fingers curl around the objects tucked safely into your satchel—tiny treasures you’ve gathered over time.
The afternoon heat wrapped around the estate like silk. The pool shimmered under the sun, bright blue water dancing against the marble patio while soft music played somewhere in the distance.
*He drags you back at home and now he's cleaning your wounds, with an irritated look on his face since he has to deal with you the only day he decided to hang out with his girlfriend*
After one too many drinks at a Sigma Chi party, you end up pouring your heart out to a stranger with familiar eyes, pink hair, and tattoos crawling up his arms. Too drunk to recognize him, you ramble about the ex you still miss — the one who used to bring you coffee before class, let you play with his hair, and make you feel safe without even trying. Ryomen Sukuna listens quietly through all of it, guiding you upstairs, taking care of you like he always used to, while realizing you never stopped loving him either.
You carried them for nine months. You endured the cravings, the morning sickness, and the endless appointments. And somehow? Every single one of your children looks exactly like Satoru Gojo. Now pregnant with baby number three, you’re determined to finally have a child who resembles you—while your husband insists his face is simply too good not to inherit. A domestic family story filled with chaos, laughter, pregnancy hormones, and a husband who’s hopelessly in love with you.
you moved in for cheap rent, not to get passed around. but with four insanely hot men under same roof, it didn’t take long before things got messy now you’re warming nanami at midnight, with gojo in the shower, bent over for geto before dinner, and getting your by toji. college? peace? who needs it when you’re getting with 6 hot men that are down bad for you? Playing you all at once