#fuse2g

[zeroxuravity]

The dorm entrance had a mistletoe in front now. He glared at it, but then down to her as she was looking to the side. She must be pretending not to notice it, but he wasn't a bitch. She was cute, and funny so he wasn't scared to do a gesture. A hand moved over to put it under her chin, to make her look up to him as he pressed his lips right to hers, closing his eyes as he kissed her for a few seconds. He then gently pulled back, looking to her. "Merry christmas, Cheeks." He then walked ahead.

It was a crisp night. The snow had settled on the ground, but Ochako couldn’t help but feel increasingly more nervous. Though they had a class and frequently walked back to the dorms together, she was starting to question if she was feeling something more. 

More comfortable silences passed as they continued their journey, and there she spotted it. The dreaded Christmas cliche. The mistletoe.

Did she drool over the possibility of being kissed under the mistletoe one day? Absolutely. Did the thought of Bakugo making fun of her for the attempt embarrass her into pretending she didn’t see it? Even more so. Glancing to the side, focusing on the fluffy looking snow, she waited for him to swipe in. Instead, her face was brought to face him. With about two seconds to register what was happening, their lips met. 

It may have only lasted a few seconds, but it was enough to short circuit her brain. Making eye contact with him, she felt her breath catch in her throat.

Why had she not noticed how beautiful his eyes were before?

Watching him walk in, she exhaled, letting her fingers ghost over her lips. 

“M-merry Christmas!”

[vexernum]

@fuse2g​

This is fucking unbelievable.

He couldn’t hear himself think when his damn neighbor refuses to shut the fuck up. Who the hell could that guy be arguing with at 1 in the morning? Hitoshi shakes his head and tries to direct his concentration back on his writing. For a few seconds, the noise fades and there’s nothing but serene silence. He heaves a soft sigh of relief and begins to type on his laptop, hoping he could finish this in half an hour.

But then the shouting resumes.

He throws his laptop across the bed and storms out. They’re not even next-door neighbors and yet somehow, the guy’s screaming match can be heard from a mile away. Hitoshi stops in front of his door and raises his fist to slam it against the wooden surface, but he immediately stops himself. Approaching this indignantly will most likely yield unfortunate and perhaps violent results. Instead, he breathes in to calm himself down before finally knocking on the door as politely as he could.

[zeroxuravity]

Nerves. Stupid nerves. 

Ochako stands outside of Bakugos room, two tickets to the formal dance rested in her pockets. If she touched them, she would quickly retract her hands as if they were shocked. She wondered why everything was so loud at that moment as if there were sirens going off. Perhaps it was her brain telling her to abort mission, but she wasn’t about to back down. 

He had kissed her a few days before, so surely he wouldn’t be opposed to some silly formal dance. Or rather, she hoped that she wasn’t reading too far into it. Inhaling, she knocked on his door three times. 

Knock....

         Knock....

                            ........knock.

Her heart leapt to her throat as she heard footsteps come toward the door. 

Okay...maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. 

@fuse2g​

[hopelessxbeacon-blog]

@fuse2g​

The sound of heels hitting dirt sounded around her as she danced as she walked, with grace and form of movement, but she was no perfect dancer. Her movements were sloppy, but she was having fun moving along the path as she sung a small song. “ ♪ We should play a trick right?, Let chaos reign for one night. Looking like the bad guy, well fool them all till midnight, Don’t you see you can’t leave, you think you can escape me? ♪” Yes she was once again she was singing a song about one her made up characters. From a distance it was basic a flourish of a pink flashy dress spinning now and then as she swung her arms in tune with her song. By this point she was about reaching the baseball fields where practice was being held, though she wasn’t keeping track of practice days.

Breeze lifted her head from her little dance as she walked hearing something in the distance, it sounded like some guy...yelling? It was like ‘DIE!’ or something! Breeze had first thought to just ignore it, but soon she found herself moving without thinking if something was actually going on she couldn’t ignore it! So Breeze was running, even though she knew running was bad for her in more ways than one, but what could she say? Those idiots she met had an effect on her! And so Breeze ran to where the yelling was coming from and ran to the opening and immediately shouted “What on earth is going on here!?” On to find a man with retrieving a...baseball. Oh. Better than her initial thought!

[blackwood-rp]

Can bakugou join the dungeons and dragons club and anime club?

He sure can! Welcome to the Dungeons & Disasters Club, as well as the Anime Club, Bakugou!

◦ Mod Maple

[silenttium]

Shouko can feel eyes on her. Everywhere she looked, passersby give her odd glances that push her to feel a little bit self-conscious. She’s not used to being stared at unless having to participate in class. She brushes her fingers through her hair before sliding them on her cheek to see if she has anything that could attract unwanted attention from strangers. But when her eyes meet the eyes of another passerby who gestures to something behind her, she immediately stops on her tracks and turns around to realize why people have been giving her glances.

A young man has apparently been trying to tell her something and yet she had stayed unintentionally inattentive to his attempts. She faces him and holds her hand up before he could say anything. She then fishes her phone out to type in her words. After a second or two, she presents the screen to him:

❝I’m sorry but I am unable to hear. Can you please write or type whatever it is you’re telling me? I would appreciate it! 😊❞ 

( @fuse2g​ ♡ for a starter! )

[mirrorhome]

@fuse2g​

“Hey dude. Um... Sorry that you heard all that shit.” With one hand on her neck, she kind of scratched at it uncomfortably. At least he didn’t end up hearing the entirety of her self-deprecation, but still forcing himself into her life was a little odd.

“I didn’t mean to have anyone hear, but um... I guess thank you for sitting with me.” Even if he had been a bit too acerbic. 

“I don’t think I ever gave you my name, I’m Lapis.”

[zeroxuravity]

“[txt] can you send me notes? i don’t get anything the professor says”

[txt]: I can but only under one condition

[txt]: pls bring me a milkshake after this scrim

[txt]: its so hot and im dying i will literally give you anything plus the notes, thanks in advance!