#iriye

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This was a wip but i like it better than the finished product

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NAAAAAAANTS INGONYAMA BAGITHI BABA

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It would be nice to start all over again, huh?

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Mask of Pestilence

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                                   God have mercy on them. And God have mercy on me.                                                        But they will be mine or                                                                        They                                                                         Will

                                                     B U R N

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Green finch and linnet bird... nightingale, blackbird... How is it you sing?

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Snowflake - Iriye

It’s early morning, and Hana is, stupidly, outside. The trip from the dorms to the greenhouse is usually a lovely trek, but today is different. Hope’s Peak was very suddenly hit with a freak blizzard the previous night, covering the ground in a layer of ice and snow. It still snows softly today, but Hana has no choice but to go. Plants need every day care!! He can’t just leave them!! 

With his scarf pulled up to his nose and his eyes squinted shut, he can barely see Iriye skidding towards him. Before he can hold out his arms in an attempt to catch his falling math tutor, they’re both on the ground.

"O-Oh gosh…." Hana groans in pain, having smacked his head on the ice rather hard. "A-Are you okay, Iriye-san?