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Eraserhead: he doesn’t have social media, hates that shit, doesn’t care, so he doesn’t have to suffer. Present Mic tries to get him to look at things that make him crack up and he runs away every single time
Present Mic: Some of them can get weird, but he thinks most of them are hilarious and rolls with it. Even responds to some of them
Midnight: you KNOW she lives for these, loves the attention, sends winky face emojis to half of the accounts making them all swoon and panic
Fatgum: things it’s weird esp if people start fetishizing him for his fat form but the more innocent ones are ok like wanting to go on cute takoyaki dates or make him cute bento boxes
Hawks: gets a kick out of them but never responds to or acknowledges them in any way. also sends his ego through the roof
Mirko: also doesn’t care about social media, is a total gym rat and trains all the time so she feels like its a waste of time and no one has the guts to tell her about the folks thirsting up on twitter for them to crack their skulls between her thighs
Gang Orca: furries. furries galore, something something blowhole and he gets very embarrassed about it so he avoids them too and wonders if they’re better or worse than the people who are scared of his appearance
Ships: Aizawa Shouta (Eraserhead) x Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)
A/N: I accidentally deleted the first post, so now im reposting it. sigh
To Hizashi, my love,
So there you were. On my doorstep. While it’s raining at half till midnight. Looking at me that same way you did right before I first left. I don’t get it. Why were you here again? Why were you looking at me that way? We stand in silence even as I open my door wider, to get a better look at you. Your clothes were dripping, your hair in a tangled mess, and your eyes were red. You were shivering. And yet you didn’t seem to care. I don’t get it. Why were you here?
I could only back up as you walked inside, closing the door behind you but never taking your eyes off mine. We still stood in silence, even as you walked towards me, reaching out and grabbing me. You pulled me into you, and I couldn’t say anything. I had nothing to say it seemed. But in my head, I had so many questions and yet none at all.
It was so sudden, the pulling and grabbing. The harsh, emotion filled kisses, the pulling and pushing of clothes, the sounds of heavy breathing and what sounded like relief. Like you had found what you were looking for. No words had gone between us, even as my hand wrapped into your golden-blond hair. Even as our backs hit the bed, and even as we were tangled in the blankets.
You were so soft and gentle but it was so fast and rushed, like you were afraid you were going to lose me. Like I would disappear under your touch. I felt the air leave my lungs every time I felt your fingers touch my skin, your touch sending shivers down my spine and through my skin. You used to be so loud, so energetic, but you were silent, and looked so tired.
Had I done this to you, Hizashi? Had I worn you out emotionally? You seemed to be only a shell of what you were back then? Only the soft touches and few emotions between us left. You never told me why or how you found me. I thought I did good enough, but I realize now, you’ll always find me. Isn’t that right, Hizashi? I know that now, as I think of the heavy breathing and the soft pleading. The emotions we both felt as lips were together, rekindling the flame you gave us before.
I wished I had done better at disappearing, because I wouldn’t have had to see what you had become because of me. I made you slowly lose every part of yourself while you were looking for me. I had to leave, and you knew why. You had met me in a bad part of my life that I tried to get away from. But there you were, back in my life.
I’m sorry I have to leave again, but I’m sure you’ll find me, my beautiful blond. You always will. Or maybe I’ll come back when the time is right. And you’ll be right there waiting for me. Or you’ll be moved on, happy with your life, while I still struggle with mine. I’ll be waiting, and I hope you will be too.
I know I took a really really long Unexcused Absence (U.A. Lawls). I’m here to explain why.
I’m trying to graduate this year and then hopefully move from my home in New Jersey back to Arizona so I’ve had a lot of stuff on my plate this year. School was kicking my ass, trying to bring my GPA back up, planning the pitch for my move to my mother who will almost certainly be against me taking a year off after graduation before I go back to grad school... all that fun stuff.
Anyway, these next two weeks are really going to kick my ass. Why? Well, thanks for asking. I’ve got finals Today, Friday, Monday and Tuesday and then Hell Week at work that starts for me on Saturday and ends on... well Saturday. 35.5 hours as a part-timer. It’s going to be fucking fantastic. But hey, money to go to Katsucon this year.
HOWEVER!!!!!!
I will be starting to write again for My Hero Academia starting the day before Christmas. So my friends, if you could send me in your Holiday related scenario’s and headcanon requests, I will 100% get to them and do them for the rest of December before returning to the requests I have in my drafts and queue.
Thank you so very much and I hope you understand why I’ve only really been posting ask memes and not writing any scenarios.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 6/?
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Thirteen (My Hero Academia), Kayama Nemuri | Midnight
Additional Tags: Bodyswap, Confessions, really just for my own entertainment, chill writing style, Just picture Mic in Aizawa's body, it's funny, ...for me anyway
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