For The Love Of Games

A place I can share my gaming expericances, weather that's screenshots or videos.

[queeniered]

 My summoner Larrel Vomon. Not the best pics of her, but I still like them. 

[queeniered]

Lvling my archer Artemis Lemta. She’s just so cute!!

[queeniered]

🤣 one of my favorite ships. https://www.instagram.com/p/BurFDGsF4vq/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=e7sisak5wyu6

[queeniered]

The best squad I've found. The Bakusquad, they are just so awesome!! 👽⚡💥🕶 https://www.instagram.com/p/BuqmXjWlL6R/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=yd3rust6etst

[joaquinwhorres]

Bottle Rockets (Sweet Pea x Reader)

Summary: You don’t need feelings. You don’t need friends. You need to stop obsessing over the fact that Sweet Pea is spending his summer with Josie instead of lighting bottle rockets with you. 

Based on Request: hello!! could you maybe write something where the reader was a northsider friends with sweet pea and he kind of ignored her while he was with Josie for the summer and now the reader is ignoring him and he’s feeling miserable because he misses his friend (and maybe has actual feelings for her)? thank you 💚 

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader 

Word Count: 14,976

Author’s Note: This goes so far beyond the original request, but I started writing it, and the story just took life. I hope you love it as much as I loved writing it. [Insert normal begging/plea for feedback in asks and reblog form]. Also, I tried to capture some of the Sweet Pea we saw flirting with Josie. Hopefully, there was some success. 

Warnings: Language (there’s always language). Underage drinking. Minor jokes about killing yourself (because of boredom). References to sex.

When it came down to it, it was all the Black Hood’s fault.

If it weren’t for him, the town wouldn’t have been so on edge and quick to shut down Southside High, ignoring years of hostility and prejudice and throwing over half of the student body into the already crowded halls of Riverdale High.

And while that itself was less than ideal, the situation would have at least been manageable if The Black Hood hadn’t murdered Midge. Because that changed everything.

That led to Fangs Fogarty getting arrested. Which prompted Ms. Klump to shoot Fangs. Which incited the riots and all of that wreckage. Which landed you in the seat next to Sweet Pea for the remainder of Physics.

The first day of the new seating arrangement came with little warning or fanfare—unless of course, you counted the fact that the trophy case was still cordoned off with caution tape and pretty much the entire student body all slipped on Southside Serpent jackets yesterday under threat of death from Veronica Lodge and Cheryl Blossom.

But still.

Walking into physics with your teacher mumbling “Your new seat is on the board—as if he knew he was about to cause the Riots - Part 2–was the first indication that shit was about to go down. Looking at the list of names, with you being placed towards the back right corner and seated next to a kid whose name you did not recognize should have been your second clue. Because you knew everyone who was supposed to be in this class. And maybe if you’d used a little bit of deductive reasoning, you would have known who you were sitting next to before the hulking mountain of flannel and leather dropped into the seat next to you.

“This is bullshit,” he grumbled, slamming his books on the table and pushing them up out of his way.

It was Sweet Pea. Of all the people in this class, you were sat next to the angriest one of all. The one who hated Northsiders with every fiber of his being. So much so that he threw a trashcan through the trophy case.

And whose best friend was shot by his classmate’s mom, a little voice inside your head reminded you.

You ignored her, as you normally did when she brought up irrelevant or otherwise inconvenient facts.

“What?” he growled turning to meet your gaze.

You blinked twice, unaware that you had been staring at him and shook your head giving what you hoped was a casual shrug. “I just didn’t know that your name was–”

“Sweet Pea.” His brow furrowed even more than it had a second ago making his face even darker if that was possible. “My name is Sweet Pea.”

You rolled your eyes and looked back up to the front, your eyes landing on the projected seating chart once more. 

The rest of physics passed by in silence between the two of you, Sweet Pea keeping his head bent close to his notes and you keeping your eyes trained on Mr. Flutesnoot so you didn’t take note of any of the other empty chairs in the classroom.

The rest of the week followed the same pattern as the first day. You arrived first and took your seat. Sweet Pea arrived a little later and dropped angrily into his. The two of you would silently complete your work, pack up as quickly and quietly as possible when the bell rang and then dash off to your last class of the day.

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[queeniered]

This one had me tearing up, it is so good. @xanaphorax you are such an awesome writer.

[queeniered]

Questions

Hitoshi heard her walk into their home, before she said anything, and tried his best to hurry. Sadly  

as soon as he heard her call out to them it was too late. The five year old who he was trying to

scrub clean, howled while jumping out of the tub, throwing water everywhere. The only thing on

him was the few bubbles that stubbornly stayed on. As he ran out the door, and down the hall to

his mother, sighing Hitoshi shook his head to get some of the water out of his purple locks.

Pulling the plug on the tub, he got up and slowly walked out, heading in the direction his son

Went. He leaned against the door frame, and smiled. Watching his wife run her hands through

their sons purple hair. He got equal parts of his parents, they both had thick hair, their son just

ended up with his fathers color. He did get his mother's sky blue eyes, that could turn into a

storm when angered. He was also pale like both parents, it caused them some trouble during the

summer, since the small ball of energy hated sunscreen. He would fight them, and yell, wiggling

around trying to pull away. With him acting like he did, they couldn’t use the spray on, so the

sunscreen just turned him into a little greased pig, that neither one could keep a hold on.

“Alpha? You there?”

Shaking out of his memories, he smiled at his wife.” Yeah, I’m here Bunny. How did things go?”

She grinned and walked over, kissing him on the lips. Feeling squished their son started to

wiggle, trying to get away. Looking down, they both smiled.”How about we get him dressed and ready for bed first?”

Nodding the family walked down the hall towards a bright green room. Turning the lights on, both

parents set to work on getting things done and their son to bed, so that they could have a little bit

of time to themselves. While Bunny was pulling a shirt over her sons head, he looked at her.

“Why do you call daddy alpha?”

Hitoshi rolled his eyes hearing his wife laugh. “Have I not told you that story yet, sweetness?”

Shaking his head no, he watched his mom set him on his bed. While she sat in the floor cross

legged in front of him. “Well me and your dad went to school together, and because of his quirk he was a bit of a loner. I never understood why back then, I just thought he was cute, and wanted him to notice me.”

Giggling she watched her son make a ugly face,”Mooooom!, I don’t want to know you thought daddy was cute. That’s so gross!”

Hitoshi smirked at his son,” Oh really, so thinking people are cute, is gross now? Then why did we go out to the store, and let you pick out a rose for Valentines day, to give to Lili, huh?”

His son glared,”That’s different.”

“Ok, ok, let's get back to the story, shall we.”

Hitoshi sat behind his wife, and wrapped his arms around her, placing his head on her shoulder.    

He nodded,”Continue, please.”

Shaking her head, she began again.” As I was saying, I wanted your dad to notice me. So I started picking him to pair up with during class projects and study sessions. He never really asked me why, so I just kept doing it. Soon we were hanging out outside of school, and we were talking about random things, till it somehow came up to what we thought of the other before we got to know each other. I explained to him how I saw him as a lone wolf, and that I wanted to change to for some reason. When we began dating, I started calling him alpha.”

Both males watched her look down and give a soft smile thinking of that time.” He had asked me why I’d give him that nickname, and I simple told him. He wasn’t a lone wolf anymore, that he had me, and that he was my alpha.That we’d make our own pack…...and then later on we had you.”

They both watched their son nod while he was soaking up this new information.”I get it, we’re a pack. Right?”

Smiling nodded,”now are you ready for bed?”

“One more question,and then I will.” They both nodded, giving him the ok to ask one more.

“Why does dad call you bunny, if we’re a pack?” Hitoshi fell back laughing his ass off, while his

wife sat there ridged, and blushing so hard her whole face turned red.

“T-t-that, I will tell you later. Now it’s time for bed, you have a big day tomorrow, and we both are off for the next few days.” Lucky that got her son thinking about other things instead of that

dreaded question. They both kissed their sons head, turned on his space night light, and walked

out leaving the door slightly cracked. After a bit they both sat down to watch a movie, and talk

about their days to one another. Soon it was time for bed for both adults too.

Hitoshi turned the light off, and snuggled close to his wife. He chuckled thinking about his sons

question. The thing about that story is one that was way too mature for their son to know,

hopefully he would never know, unless one of their stupid friends blurted it out. He sighed thinking

about it, really it was a short thing. When they started dating, and they both saw it was getting

serious. They began doing things that their parents wouldn’t be too pleased about them doing,

They were…..well lake of a better term, where like rabbits. That’s not how his wife got her

nickname though, it was something she did during sex that caused him to call her bunny. She

loved riding him, and she bounced a lot, when she wasn’t paying attention to what she was

doing. He was fine with it, he liked taking control, but they were partners so they changed out. He

started calling her bunny, when he noticed she did it all the time, and that what she reminded

him of. She was his bouncing bunny, he could help but chuckle, but also groan yeah it was

funny thinking about it, but it also caused him to think about her during the act. He felt her roll

over to face him, and she raised a brow.”What’s made you so noise tonight?” He looked over at

her, and smirked.”You, and thinking about you riding me.”

She rolled her eyes, but purred.” So does that mean you’re in the mood alpha?”

Growling,”I’m always in the mood, for my bouncing bunny.” Throwing a leg over him and sitting

on his hips, she rotated a bit, and smiled.”Well let's get started then alpha.” She didn’t have to

him twice, and then he lunged at her.

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there are many worlds

[queeniered]

So does anyone who writes fanfiction, and uses a OC every end up doing a whole 360 while writing out a story, or one-shot? Like a story I'm working on was supposed to be a Bakugou X Oc story, but then while I was writing it out I started seeing my oc genuinely start liking Kirishima. She's my fucking Oc, so how in the world did it go from Bakugou to Kirishima without me concisely doing it? So has anyone have, or had this problem, and do you all think it's weird?

[fourth-best-jeanist]

do u ever see something so perfect

[queeniered]

🥰

[solarpoweredblonde]

where’s the difference

[napochybelskurwysynom]

I have no idea who the hell is that kid, but who tf gave him a gun

[solarpoweredblonde]

he’s a 58 slash 13 year old time traveling assassin and he probably stole the gun isn’t he great

[queeniered]

Great we have doctor whos grandson, who has an authority problem.

[cheryl-in-a-barrel]

i don’t know why i made this

[maltedchocolatemilkshakes]

how is something so ridiculous so painfully accurate, congrats OP

[itsindiansummer13]

This made me laugh - possibly too much

[a92vm]

SO ACCURATE THOUGH 😂😂😂

[purple-spring]

ACTUAL FLAT EARTHER POLLY 😂😂😭😭

[queeniered]

So frickin accurate 🤣🤣

[rigginsstreet]

insp.

[pockettmonsterr]

When you decide to write an angsty stain x reader and halfway through writing it you recall you’ve forgotten pretty much everything about his personality other than he’s nuts and serious

Me to me: is making him laugh and have a kinda normal personality okay if i write it before he went insane? Or will people call me out and say its OOC for him to be normal before he went insane?

I’m writing how/why he went nuts and now i’ve confused myself. Way to go me.

[queeniered]

Me to my angry me: now I'm so anxious about the whole thing, that I'm too afraid to post the damn thing.

[queeniered]

Nitroglycerin(BakugoXoc)

Walking up the small incline to one of the sparring fields, I sighed this whole things was stupid and the others should know that. Class 1-A and 1-B decided we all would spar with one another, to finally see who was the best class. I understood the rivalry, I was ok with that. It was good to have rivals, it helps to push people to their goals, but Monoma was taking this whole thing too far. A lot of students in 1-A hated us, thinking we were all like Monoma, so we weren’t on good terms most of the time. I’m not sure how it came about, but we decided to pull names out of a jar, and whoever's name we picked was the person we were to spar/fight with. I had to giggle a little bit when I saw Monoma was going to have to fight Todoroki, the duel quirk student. I also laughed when Tetsutetsu ended up getting Kirishimas again, lucky they seemed to like each other, since both had respect for each other no matter who lost. It all stopped though when I pulled out my name, I thought I was going to be sick. I had pulled Bakugous name, the hot headed, disrespectful,and haughty, explosion quirk user. I wasn’t too sure how this would turn out, my quirk prevented fire from hurting me, so with that he was going to have to use physical force to hurt me. This was going to be a mess, because he was going to be pissed once he found out my quirk could do this.

Standing on one side of the field I looked up at my opponent, he smirked assuming I was weak. I sighed,”Let's get this over with Kendo.” She nodded and walked off the field, as soon as she did Bakugou shot off towards me. I knew he wasn’t going to hit me straight on, he would turn at the last second so he could send off two explosions at my head. I was able to dodge one of them, but the other one I had to smack back at him, it ended up hitting him in the stomach. I giggled at the shocked expression on his face, of course his own explosions couldn’t hurt him, but he didn’t understand why it didn’t hurt me and that I could touch it without harm. He flipped and caught himself, before he hit the ground,”What the fuck was that!? How was you able to do that!?”

I leaned away from the loud sound,”It’s my quirk, I can’t get hurt from fire, or other flame like quirks.”

He gave me the ugliest face,”How the fuck does that work!?”

I shrugged,”I’m not really sure, my parents told me that most call it dragons blood. Where my quirk has dragon like qualities.”

He growled,” It won’t matter, I’ll take you out the old fashion way. By beating your skull in.”

I shrugged,”Ok.”

He yelled and came at me fists ready, I pulled in a deep breath and blew out a large flame towards him. He ran from it, but would just turn my head and the flames would fallow. It didn’t last long, he had jumped away. Looking at me, him and the other students could see smoke slowly flowing out of my mouth and nose. “She’s like a real dragon, that is so cool!” Kirishima bellowed out in excitement, while the pink girl next to him nodded and was bouncing around.”I think it’s the coolest fire quirk I’ve seen!” I looked down and blushed at her comment. Sadly when I did that,I had caused an opening for Bakugou,and he took it. I didn’t have enough time to move, and he punched me right onto the stomach, I felt like I needed to be sick. He wasn’t able to move me though, so my forehead landed on his shoulder. His eyes widened not just from the close proximity, but that he had hit hard and hadn’t sent you out of bounds.

We stood like that for a second, till Bakugou came to.”Get off me you stupid,weak girl.Or did you pass out?” He asked smugly. I took in a deep breath, going to pull away and set him on fire, but something caught my interest. I sniffed and there was a sweet smell coming off of Bakugou, I brushed my nose against his neck feeling him tense up. It was his sweat? I heard him stutter out something , but I didn’t understand why he smelt like caramel. So from the base if his neck to his jaw, I licked off the sweat. He grabbed my shoulders like he was going to shove me off of him, but them he stopped after hearing me purr. I knew that sweet, burning taste, It was nitroglycerin. His sweat was made of something like nitroglycerin, I looked at him and smiled.”That’s how your quirk works, your sweat has nitroglycerin in it.”

He was still red from blushing,but he growled,” I could have fucking told you that, instead of you licking me. That is so gross, now get off me.”

I giggled, the fight being completely forgotten.”Can I have a little more of your sweat? I want to try something.”

The tips of his ears turned red,but he gave me a killing look.”Hell no,I’m not going to let you do that gross shit on me again.”

I pouted,”please, you see my dragons breath can only last about five minutes with each breath. I want to see if your nitroglycerin like sweat could maybe prolong the attack.”

He raised a brow,”just have the teachers get some or something.”

I shook my head,” The won’t work, it wouldn’t be as natural as this. If it was anything else it might hurt me.”  

He snorted,”Good, now fight me or admit I’m stronger. I would like to get home sometime this century.”

I frowned and pulled away,”Ok, let's get back to the fight.” I jumped away from him, and then began to run at him. He was trying to see where I was going to try and attack, but the problem is I wasn’t going to attack. I ran next to him and swiped my tongue across his neck, collecting more. I did this a couple of times until he caught on that I wasn’t fighting him, that I was just running around him.” Ok that’s it!! Get over here right now, before I fucking lose it!”

I landed in front of him and cocked my head to the side looking at him.

He released a breath,”Ok do what you wanted to try, but tomorrow we fight for real. No more running,*wrinkling his nose*, or licking. Got it?”

I smiled and nodded, he gritted his teeth, but cocked his head so I could get to his neck.

Bakugous POV

He could hear those idiots that call themselves the Bakusquad, laughing and talking trying to understand what’s going on. He saw Deku looking right at him, writing frantically in his stupid little book.” Hey! Nerd I better not see a fucking thing in your book about this, or I’ll fucking kill you!” Feeling a bite come down on his neck he hissed.”What the fuck was that for!?”

She smiled,” Stop being mean, and maybe I’ll be more gentle.”

Bakugou growled, but before he could retort. Kayda moved away, and walked a distance from him. She looked at the other students,”Ok does anyone have a stop watch by chance?”

Half and half walked up to her holding his, She nodded. “Start it as soon as I use my dragons breath attack.”

Half and half nodded and stood back a bit, She took in a breath and when she blew out a large hot flames burst out from her mouth.

After ten minutes, Kayda stopped and breathed. She looked over at half and half, and she smiled. She had lasted five minutes longer than the last attack, it sounded that it came out hotter then normal too. I couldn’t help but smirk, knowing she wouldn’t be able to do that shit if it wasn’t for me. She walked back over to me, and smiled,”Tomorrow, we’ll fight for real. Maybe we could become a team one day. Since you can’t hurt me with your explosions, and your sweat helps me send out a better attack.”

I snorted,”I doubt it, I’ll be the number one hero. I won’t need a weakling like you, trying to lick me while I’m fighting.”

She sighed, but shrugged and walked off towards her friends. I frowned I didn’t like that look on her, I’d rather her smile at me like she was. My eyes widened and shook my head in disgust, that will never happen again,I’ll make sure of it. Walking down to the others, I was surrounded by the idiots, dumb hair smiled.”Bakubro! How come you never told us you had a girlfriend?”

I growled,”Shut the fuck up weird hair. She’s not my girlfriend.”

“Aw, I was really looking forward to another girl in our group.” said alien freak.

“We don’t have a group, you numbskulls do, and you all follow me like a bunch of losers.”

“Aw, don’t be that way man.” They all said. I grunted and began walking towards the school, with them following behind me. I could feel the skin on my neck feel tight from where she had licked me, he saliva must have dried on my skin. Looking down I wondered if I could get her up to my level, and us become partners. Growling I gritted my teeth, not happy with where my mind was going.

NOTE:

I know Bakugous quirk doesn’t work like this, it was just an idea. I also know nitroglycerin doesn’t work this way either. I haven’t written in a long time, I suck at grammar sorry about that. Also everyone might be a bit ooc, this was the first thing I wrote for bnha. Thanks for reading =^_^=

[maiden-of-asgard]

Frostbite Pt. 30

A post-Thor: The Dark World Loki x Reader Adventure

Summary: Life on Jotunheim is… complicated. Yeah, ‘complicated.’ That’s one way of putting it. 

Frostbite Masterpost

Word Count: 4443

Pairing: Loki/Reader

Rating: M

A/N: Y’all know you’re amazing, right?? Because you’re amazing!! Reblogs and all that jazz are greatly appreciated - and always feel free to send me asks/comments! I take forever to answer them, but I adore them! 💙Also find it on Ao3! [link] ❄️

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[queeniered]

This wonderful lady here, has been writing one of the best Loki stories I have read. 

[iguessilovebakugou]

I Wouldn’t Mind ||  Happier Pt 2 ||  Requested by you lovelies!!

//  Not sure why so many people wanted a part two of this but…I guess we’re going for it, boys.

Someone mentioned an idea that I kind of just fell in love with over time sooooooo…..Just so everyone knows this was heavily inspired by a few songs.

First was Satisfied from Hamilton.  Second - and what finally broke me down into allowing this to become what it is because I was very much against it -  was I Wouldn’t Mind by He is We.  Third is I Found by Amber Run.

“Hey.  This is Hitoshi Shinsou.  Leave me a message and I’ll-”

It was beginning to worry you.  15 calls over the past week, plenty of text messages.  And yet he still ignored you.  Was he really that pissed off about you running out to go try and help Bakugou?  He did talk to you after, visiting you in the hospital with some movies for you to watch so you didn’t “die of boredom”.  He looked worse for wear, decidedly so and left not too long after that.  He didn’t seem…angry - and he decidedly wasn’t the type to just simply up and ghost you.  Shinsou wasn’t that petty…

Was he?

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[lovekatsukibakugo]

In My Veins - [Bakugo x Reader]

I was in MOOD! So here we go. some angst for ya (I was about to say “grade A angst, but I’m humble. it also isn’t that good). I wrote this on a whim. So here we go!

Warning for curing and angst. If you like what you read, please leave me with your thoughts. Commenting is Kindness! And if you’d like to make a request, the Ask Box is always open. 

As always, I hoe you enjoy!

“Kiss me.”

You stared at the tall, ash blonde for a long moment before blinking away the shock. “I’m sorry, what?”

“Kiss. Me. Right now,” he said, eyes scanning the end of the hall briefly.

“Bakugo, why in the hell would I d-”

He interrupted you by crashing his lips down upon yours. It wasn’t sweet by any means and led you to wonder if he knew how to be gentle. One hand grabbed your waist while the other pressed into the locker behind your head. He was relentless about kissing you, and you almost shoved him away if it weren’t for the infectious way that he pulled you closer to him. Your hands made their way onto his shoulders, that way if you still wanted to push him away, you could.

He pulled away from after a minute or so and shoved his hands into his pockets. He looked down the hall. “See ya around.” He walked away, not saying another word to you.

And just like that, you were falling for the hot headed teen.

~~~

The second time Bakugo came around, he slung his arm around you as if it were a normal occurrence. You didn’t mind it though. You actually liked it and didn’t say a word about it. You wanted to ask why he had this sudden interest in you, but after thinking it over, you were convinced that it wasn’t the best idea. Setting him off could turn him away from you. And you didn’t want that.

Random little details like that happened more often as the weeks passed by. Your friends thought that it was weird, constantly asking if you were his girlfriend or if you and him were just casually dating. You told them you didn’t know, which seemed to alarm them, but you brushed off their worries. You simply told them that it was just how the two of you were. They eventually stopped asking questions.

~~~

You were laying against Bakugo in the dorm common room, watching a movie. His arm was draped over your shoulder, holding you close to him. The movie wasn’t all that interesting to you, but he seemed pretty into it. Nevertheless, your mind was gnawing away at the idea of being his official girlfriend. So you wiggled and sat up, getting comfortable.

“What are you doing?” he asked gruffly. His eyes glanced at you before looking back at the TV.

You scratched your cheek, blushing gently. “Well, I was just wonder,” you cast your gaze down and sighed, “what are we? Like, I’m your girlfriend, right?”

He turned to you, giving you a look of confusion. It was quickly replaced with annoyance as he looked back at the TV. “Yeah, I guess. Whatever.”

You smiled, nuzzling back into his side as he replaced his arm around you. You found the movie a little more interesting now, keeping your eyes stuck to the screen. This didn’t last long, though, as he grabbed your chin and tilted it upward, capturing your lips in a simple kiss.

You wrapped your arms around him, shifting positions to have a better angel to kiss him from. You heard some shuffling and the clamor of other people, and you were ready to pull away. Bakugo had other ideas though, pulling you closer to him and deepening the kiss. He had his arms around your waist, one holding your back so that the two of you were chest to chest.

“I didn’t know Bakugo had a girlfriend,” someone whispered.

“Huh, me neither,” another said, trying to keep their voice low.

You found yourself not caring that they were there, it seemed that they were going to mind their own business anyway. They turned to having their own conversation in the kitchen while Bakugo and you had your little make out session on the couch. But you couldn’t help but have the feeling that someone was still watching you.

You pulled away, needing air, and panting softly. You glanced over at the kitchen area and noticed a brunette girl looking at you. She blushed and turned away, embarrassed. You didn’t know her name, not that you really know anyone from Class 1-A.

You were a support student, someone who typically worked with 1-B. Your inventions were top notch and you were regularly having friendly competition with Mei and a few of your friends. It wasn’t abnormal for you to get noticed for your talents, but it did make you wonder more.

You looked at Bakugo, who was yelling at everyone to mind their own business. How had he come to notice you? What was so special about you, a little support student while he was in the top hero course? It boggled your mind and all of your friend’s questioning came flooding back to you.

You sat quietly, waiting for the other students to finally leave and Bakugo to calm down some. You shifted, somewhat uncomfortable all of a sudden. You really didn’t belong here and he must know that. He looked at you weirdly, taking note of how you weren’t watching the movie or paying attention to him anymore. “Hey, what’s the matter?”

You looked at him, rubbing the back of your neck. “I’m just thinking.”

“About?”

“Why me?”

He looked at you quizzically before chuckling lowly. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you to him. You were pressed into his chest as he kissed your head. “Why not you? You’re on of the top support kids, your pretty nice, and you haven’t got too bad of a body either.”

You blushed, hiding your face from him. You smiled though, giggling softly. “Okay.”

He smirked, wrapping his arms around you, but looked back at where his classmates had once been standing.

~~~

You were walking to the Class 1-A room, sighing softly. You had been waiting on Bakugo for a food ten minutes now and at this rate, lunch would be over soon. You had started sitting with him and his friends, but he liked to meet you at your locker so you could walk together. But he hadn’t shown up on time and you were wondering where he was.

Upon approaching the door, you heard a voice. “What about your girlfriend?” You stopped dead in your tracks at that.

“She means nothing to me. I only used her so that you would finally notice me,” you heard the voice of you boyfriend say. You felt the tears start to form in your eyes, but you wiped them away. You couldn’t cry in the middle of school, it was embarrassing. But not as much as getting used by the guy you liked, not even just liked but completely fell in love with. The guy you thought felt the same way.

You peered into the room, which was a bad idea all in its own, but you wanted to know who he was talking to. Another bad idea, because you saw the little brunette with the pink cheeks grab his face and kiss him. The girl from his class, the girl who had watched you.

You felt your heart finally break and you took a step back. You couldn’t pick up the pieces, you couldn’t even hold your books anymore. They fell to the floor, scaring the new couple in the room. “The hell?” You ran before you could get caught, the tears spilling from your eyes and making it hard to see where you were going.

It all made clear sense now. He never showed interest in you because he liked you, he never kissed you because he wanted to. It was all for her. He never wanted you to be his girlfriend, it was her he wanted. He was just using you to get what he wanted. He probably didn’t even care that you had fallen for him or that he broke your heart.

You hid in the girls restroom, huddled under the sinks. You cried, and when people came in, your shut up. They wouldn’t see you unless they were really looking, but none of them were even paying attention. You were alone, left to wallow in heartache. The bell eventually rang, but you stayed where you were. You didn’t even want to move, but your body ached in need of it. So you stood up and decided to wash your face with some cool water. Your face was in the sink when the door opened and someone walked in. You didn’t care to look, but once you brought your head up, you could see who it was in the corner of your eye.

It was her.

She had stopped suddenly, frozen in place upon seeing you. Upon seeing your red, puffy eyes and the look of despair written over your face. You let out a ragged breath as you turned away from her. You couldn’t even look at her and she knew that.

“(name)-”

“Don’t!” you yelled, hands shaking as fury came over you. She said your name like she felt guilty. If she felt guilty, she wouldn’t have kissed him the way she did. He was your boyfriend  - for two months! - and she didn’t care. Though, neither did he.

“But-”

Your quirk activated, sending shockwaves through the room. It sent her flying onto her ass, it broke the mirrors, the faucets burst, and the stall doors came off their hinges. “Leave! Me! Alone!”

You turned to her, more tears falling down your cheeks. She looked scared but also shocked. “Haven’t you done enough?!”

Shescurried to her feet, running out of the room. You were alone again, left with a mess. You didn’t want to fix anything, so you ran out of the room, crying again. You ran out of the school and back to your dorm room. You couldn’t stop shaking, the force of your quirk never having reached that capacity before. You collapsed in your room, onto the floor and screamed.

Your scream sent another shockwave through the floor and the building shook, but you couldn’t control it anymore. Your pain was unbearable and it showed. A few windows broke at your screams and scattered the floor around you.

Trying to forget the pain only made it worse. He was stuck on your mind and it only made you feel horrible. He was all you could think about, his voice, his laugh, that little smile he gave you. But it all wasn’t for you. It was all for his sick trick, and you had played into the palm of his hand.