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We’re Meant To Be, We Just Need To Give It Some Time -♡
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EDIT!! I FORGOT TO SAY THIS IS ON MY A03 I PROMISE I DIDN'T STEAL IT YALL😭😭
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Silence. The tavern almost seemed to be frozen in time by how quiet it was. The busy crowd of people that night had just left a few hours ago, leaving Diluc alone in the tavern to close up. But he didn’t mind at all, he preferred when the tavern was empty. No requests to take, no drinks to hand out. And definitely no drunk customers to deal with. Within an hour, he’d cleaned up the tables, moving on to clean glasses behind the bar counter. He stood behind the counter wiping a glass down. Sighing softly, he turned around to place the glass on its respective shelf before hearing the soft noise of the tavern door opening. He once again sighed, raising his voice slightly towards the door. “I’m sorry but we’re closed now.”
“Oh really, even for someone as special as me?”
Diluc quickly turned around, frowning slightly. His eyes locked with bright blue ones, eyes of which could only belong to one person.
“Get out, Tartaglia. My tavern is no place for a harbinger.” Diluc hissed between his teeth, clenching his fists. Tartaglia grinned, stepping even further into the tavern. “Oh, come on, Master Diluc. Make an exception just this once. I’ve been busy all day and I’m quite tired, cut me some slack, hm?”
Not even five minutes of Tartaglia being in the tavern and Diluc was already getting a migraine. “Last time I let you stay here after closing time, I was here until sunrise . Now, leave before I force you out. I would like to get an adequate amount of sleep tonight.” Tartaglia dramatically stuck out his bottom lip, batting his eyes at Diluc. He pulled out one of the stools that stood at the bar counter, pulling it out. Sitting down, he propped his elbows onto the counter. “Now, now Master Diluc. Don’t act like you despise me now, don’t you remember what happened last week? You got so drunk and-”
“If you're going to stay here, don’t say anything that might annoy me. Which means you’d better not speak at all. Now what do you want, a drink?” Tartaglia chuckled, trailing his finger along the edge of the counter. “I thought you didn’t want me to speak?” Diluc shot him a glare, eye twitching slightly. Raising his hands in defense, Tartaglia smiled softly. “Fine, fine. if you insist. How about…some of that expensive Fire Water I heard you talking about? I’ve only ever heard about it back home, I can only imagine how good it must be. Besides, if I get drunk, I’d only want you to take care of me~.”
Diluc grabbed the bottle of Fire Water, slamming it down on the counter. “Say one more idiotic thing, and you're out.” Nodding Tartaglia leaned forward against the counter. He watched as Diluc grabbed a glass, pouring the Fire Water into it. After closing the bottle up, Diluc pushed the glass towards Tartaglia.
“Thanks a lot, Diluc.” Tartaglia whispered quietly. Diluc raised an eyebrow at him in confusion. Tartaglia stared at him for a few seconds before shaking his head quickly. “I meant for the drink and for um, letting me stay in the tavern late. Hell, for even letting me in the tavern. I know you hate the Fatui and all, so thank you for not automatically kicking me out. If you don’t mind me asking, why do you hate the Fatui so much?"
Diluc stood silently as he looked away from Diluc. He blinked a few times, inhaling sharply. “I-...I guess I can tell you, you're not of any importance in my life anyways. But, if I tell you this, do you promise not to mention it to anyone. Ever.” Tartaglia nodded, taking a sip of his drink. “I promise. This is a private matter, it’d be rude to tell anyone such things."
Diluc turned around, grabbing another glass. He poured a glass of Fire Water, taking a sip from it. He cleared his throat, glancing at Tartaglia. “Excuse me, it’ll be better if I drink a little for this. You see, it has to do with my father. A long time ago he..he passed away. He died a very loyal man…he protected me and my brother from a very evil being long ago. Ursa the Drake, I assume you’ve heard of the tale. Me and my brother ran across it while in the woods one day, and at the time neither of us stood a chance to defend ourselves. Luckily my father came along just in time, and fought it off. At the cost of his own life though, Only because of that damned delusion..” Diluc took another sip of his drink, slamming the glass down. “If the Fatui never made those delusions, my father would still be alive. In the long run, your organization is the reason my father is dead. Is that enough of an explanation for you?”
Tartaglia slowly nodded, taking a long sip of his drink. He softly set his glass down before speaking. “I’m sorry. About your father. I really am. I too, know the effects of a delusion. I use one, even knowing its risks. And what the Fatui did, giving him the delusion, wasn't right. But you truly must believe me, not all of us Fatui members have malicious intentions. I would hope that even through the pointless fights I’ve put you through, I’d be a good example of the good Fatui members.”
A few moments of silence passed between the two. Diluc took another sip of his drink, abruptly stopping when he heard a soft sniff come from the man across from him. “...are you…crying?” Tartaglia shook his head, shooting Diluc a weak smile. He looked away, rubbing his eyes with one hand. “I’m so sorry..god, why am I even crying? I’m really sorry, I don’t know why I’m acting like this.”
Diluc nodded slowly, watching as the other man wiped his tears away. He sighed softly, holding his hands out across the counter. “Hey. Let me see your hands.” Tartaglia looked at him curiously before Diluc grabbed his hands roughly. “...My dad used to do this. To calm me down.” Diluc bit the inside of his cheek as he slowly rubbed his thumbs across the back of Tartaglia’s hands. Tartaglia looked up at Diluc, heat rising to his face. Diluc glanced at him, quickly looking away once he saw the blush on Tartaglia’s face. “I um…I was lying earlier.”
“Huh?” Tartaglia narrowed his eyes in confusion. Sighing out heavily, Diluc whispered under his breath. “When I said you weren’t of any importance in my life. Especially with what’s happened between us these past few months..” He looked back at Tartaglia, who was now grinning widely. “What are you grinning about?” Tartaglia shook his head slowly. “I’m just guessing this means…you're a little interested in me?”
“You could say so. But as you know-”
“Yeah, yeah. Your reputation. I know me and you being…something is impossible. And that’s alright with me.” Tartaglia shot him a smile, pulling his hands away from Diluc. “I should go. Yeah, it’s really late.” Tartaglia stood up, taking the last sip from his glass. Walking towards the door, he turned around to awkwardly wave at Diluc. “I guess I’ll see you around…?” Diluc nodded, clearing his throat.
“See you around, Tartaglia.”
I'm finally back and active!! Sorry for super slow updates, PSATS are actually the worst thing ever👎👎
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Kirishima Drabble
A/N: I’m so sorry for not posting I’ve had epic writers block😭😭 Hopefully you enjoy this though!
(Also credit to itzsophieesv for the gifs headers, their so cute😍)
“Why do you even like me?”
The redhead abruptly turned towards you, a look of confusion splayed across his face. He stared at you for a few seconds before opening his mouth to talk. “It’s just a question Kiri.”
“I didn’t even say anything yet. But why are ya’ asking such a silly question anyways?” You shrugged, glancing around the room. “Dunno, just curious.”
“Well, would you like the whole truth, or shortened truth?” He asked, scooting towards you. You paused, quietly thinking. “How long would the whole truth take?”
“Forever. Thats how long I could spend talking about you.” You lowered your head, a soft blush spreading across your cheeks. “Then um, shortened truth.”
He nodded, running a hand through his hair. “Well first we can start with how pretty you are. Your hair matches your face perfectly, plus your eyes are absolutely stunning. I always end up staring at them when your talking.”
You started to smile to yourself as he spoke, a warm feeling forming inside your chest. “Is that all?” He gently shook his head, reaching out to grab ahold of your hand. “Of course not.”
“I also think your voice is the most amazing thing to listen to. Your laugh makes my entire day better. Not to mention your sense of humor is amazing-“
You quickly smacked a hand over his mouth, as you covered your face with your other to cover the blush across your face. “I think I get the point Kiri’.”
He pried your hand away, a lopsided grin plastered onto his face. “Those are just very few reasons why I like you.” He states before wrapping an arm around your shoulders, pulling you into a tight hug.
“Well Kiri’, I’m glad you settled for me.”
“I’m even more glad I chose you.”
I’m sorry about not updating lately, I should have something posted tonight, first week of school was busy-
Hopefully I can start posting at least twice a week😤😤
Random BNHA Drabbles
A/N: It’s 4AM, and I feel bad for taking forever to upload 😢😢
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“Izuku?”
“Yeah?” You stared at the green haired male, watching as he softly muttered under his breath while scribbling away in a notebook.
“Do you like me?” He froze, dropping the pen in his hand as he turned towards you. “Why would you ask that?” You blinked at him innocently, resting your chin on the small pillow in your lap.
“I’m just wondering.” You watched as his expression changed from worried to confused. “Wait..you want to know if I like you?” You nodded quickly at him. “Pretty much.”
He squinted at you, tilting his head to the side. “So I dated you for years, proposed to you, and then had a kid with you, who must I remind you is sleeping in the next room over. And you ask if I like you?
“Yeah. Just wondering if you still like me.” You mumbled, leaning your head back to gaze at the ceiling.
You listened as footsteps grew nearer before Midoriya’s bright green hair and light brown freckles came into your view. He placed a palm on your forehead, eyebrows furrowing together in concern.
“Are you sick? I can go grab you medicine? Or I could call Kacchan to babysit while I take you to the hospital. Or are you upset with m-“
You sighed, quickly clamping a hand over his mouth. “Calm down motor-mouth, just feels nice for you to say ya’ like me.” You stated, lowering your hand back into your lap.
“…so your not upset with me?” He whispered to you. “Not at all ‘Zuku.” Sighing heavily, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. “Oh thank god. I thought I was in trouble.”
You giggling softly, leaning forward to bump his forehead against yours softly. “So do you like me or no?” You questioned, smiling at him warmly.
“Of course I do.”
Secret Love
A/N: I’ve had major weiting black, highschool has been stressing me outttt :< (Plus this ship is one of my fave rarepairs-)
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“You should really get more sleep Shin’.”
He glanced over at the pink haired female that sat across from him, raising an eyebrow curiously. “Why da ya’ say that Mina?” She placed her hands upon the table, readjusting her sitting position.
“You always look so sleepy, plus we almost never get to hang out because when I’m asleep your awake.” She whispered, glancing down at her lap.
“Well I’m awake now aren’t I?” He stated, getting up to walk to the other side of the table. “What would my lovely girlfriend like to do?” He asked, lightly grinning.
Shoving him away roughly, Mina scoffed in annoyance. “Your so cringey Shin’.” He plopped down beside her, leaning over to rest his head on her shoulder. “Don’t be like that, I know you love the compliments.”
She rolled her eyes, reaching a hand up to brush her fingers through his hair. He sighed heavily, slowly closing his eyes. “Your really good at head massages..” He mumbled.
“Of course I am. You have no idea how much Kiri asks for one.” She stated, scooting away before patting her lap. “Lay down.”
He turned, slowly leaning back to rest his head on her legs. Looking up at her, he smirked slightly, causing her to tilt her head in confusion. “We should do this more often Mina”
“And why is that?” She questioned, brushing his hair from his face. “Because when I’m down here I get the best view ever.” He said, reaching both hands up to cup her face.
She smiled widely, a light blush spreading across her face. “You do love buttering me up don’t you. How about you just ask whatever question you have, hm?” He sighed, sighing dramatically.
“You caught me red-handed.” He dropped his hands, propping himself up onto his elbows. “Maybe, I would love a kiss from my spectacular girlfriend?” He asked, leaning his face towards hers.
She stopped him abruptly, putting a hand over his mouth. “Hmm, and why should I allow that?” She asked, sliding her hand away from his face. He glanced away, racking his head for an answer.
“Maybe…because I’ve spent the last 2 hours helping you study?” He asked, grinning nervously at her. She squinted at him, taking the chance to lightly tap his nose.
“That is the…correct answer!” She exclaimed, smiling down at him. “So now, I shall reward my knight in shining armor.” She whispered, leaning in to press her lips against his.
He blushed heavily, raising his hand to softly grab her shoulders. Pulling away, she shot him a small grin. “Well, I think that’s enough now isn’t it?”
He groaned, a frown forming across his face. “Aw c’mon, that was barely even a kiss.” Mina softly started to push him away, shooing him to the other side of the table. “You will survive.”
He opened his mouth to respond, suddenly freezing as he turned towards the door behind her. She also turned around, watching as the doorknob began to jiggle lightly. “Ashido, It’s Aizawa.”
The two quickly looked at each, scrambling to sit as far away from the other as humanely possible. “Come in Mr. Aizawa!” Moma chirped, calmly smoothing out any wrinkles on her shirt.
As the door opened, Shinsou lowered his head to look at the textbook in front of him. “Shinsou, time for you to head back to the 1-B dorms.” He said flatly as he leaned against the doorway.
“Is everything alright in here you two?” Mina turned to him and smiled, nodding quickly. “Of course Mr. Aizawa! We’re just studying.” Aizawa stared as Shinsou, silently nodding.
“Well, uh like he said I should go Mina.” Shinsou mumbled as he stood up from the table, gathering up a few notebooks. “Mr. Aizawa can’t he stay for a little longer?” Mina asked, sticking out her bottom lip as she looked up at him.
Aizawa sighed, shaking his head. “Mina you know the rules about curfew, and I was lenient letting a boy in here today.”
“But Mr. Aizawa just 5 more minut-“
“I’ve already broken my own rules young lady. Say goodbye to Shinsou so he can go.” Mina sighed, standing uo to walk over to Shinsou. She hugged him tightly, tilting her head up to whisper in his ear.
“I’ll meet in your dorm, m’kay?” He stared at her as she pulled away, mouthing a small “Okay.” He turned to Aizawa, shyly waving before briskly walking past him.
“Bye Shinsou!” She shouted, sheepishly grinning at Aizawa. “So, can he come over tomorrow?”
“Absolutely not.”
THINKING ABT CHILUC <33
“I love you.”
That’s what Diluc wanted to say, that what he should’ve said, but of course he didn’t. “I don’t have time for any Fatui scum like you.” He wanted to punch himself, fold himself up into a box.
“Oh. Well that’s fine.” He watched as Childe looked away, swiftly raising his hand to his eye. “I-I should go, huh?” He whispered, voice cracking as he lowered his head slightly.
Diluc stayed silent, disgusted with himself for saying such a thing. He had spent months pining over him, wishing for a day he could have Childe in his embrace. A day where they could be happy, where Diluc could be happy.
Childe stepped forward, holding his hand out. “See you next time…alright?” Diluc nodded, turning around to make his way back to the dinery. He listened as Childe’s footsteps moved in the opposite direction.
That night, everyone at the Dawn Winery knew something had happened. Diluc had come in, eyes red and puffy from the tears he’d spilled in secret. Arms red from squeezing in frustration. And yet no one dared to approach him. All except Adelinde.
“Master Diluc. Is this about Tartaglia?” She questioned as she stood outside the door to his bedroom. “If it is, I say you should truly tell him how you feel.” He threw open the door, wiping at his cheeks.
“Adelinde, I’m supposed to hate the Fatui. So why do I-…why do I love him? He’s part of the reason Father’s gone..so why does my chest hurt so much?” She smiled, reaching out to brush the hair from his face. “Because all that you feel for him, is stored up and weighing you down. If you do truly love that man, he deserves to know.”
She dropped her hand, turning around to make her way down the stairs. “It’s your choice Master Diluc.” He stood there, staring at the wooden floorboards beneath him. “It’s my choice.”
And his choice was to tell him.
He hurriedly made his way through the gate of Monstadht, making his way towards the Goth Grand Hotel. He entered and walked to the reception desk, breathing heavily. “Is um, Tartaglia here?”
“He just left.” The receptionist stated flatly, pointing outside the doors. “He said something about going to Windrise.” Diluc sighed in relief, blurting out a quick thank you before leaving.
Windrise. Why Windrise? He asks himself that question over and over until he sees him. Sitting all one his own near the lake, body shuddering from his sobs. Even crying, he seemed to glow in the light of the moon.
“Childe.” He turn around, quickly wiping at his face. “Diluc, w-what are you doing here?..” He asks, giving him a weak smile. Diluc steps forward silently, grabbing Childe’s shoulders.
“…is something wrong.” Diluc stares at him, tears forming in his eyes before he leans forward. And he kisses Childe, kisses him softly, wanting to freeze this moment and remember it forever
He pulls away, the tears now sliding down his face. “I love you Childe. I love you so much.” He croaked out, leaning his head to rest on Childe’s shoulder. “But I didn’t tell you because how can I love a Fatui Harbinger?”
Childe smiled sweetly as Diluc buried his face into the crook of his neck. “We’ll figure it out. No need to cry, m’kay?”
Diluc nodded, pulling away to wipe his sleeve across his face. “Childe, please stay with me..” He whispered, looking up to meet Childe’s gaze.
“Of course I’ll stay with you.”
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A/N: I love the whole Diluc and Childe being in love thingy, their so cute😩🤍🤍
“I’m Here Now.” — ❧
A/N: It’s 1 am and I feel like exploding.
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“Y/N? I’m comin’ in.”
You stayed silently, slowly scrolling away at the bright screen of your phone. The door creaked open, shutting a few seconds after. “This place is a damn mess..”
You slowly sat up, hearing the rustle of a small plastic bag being filled bit by bit. “What do you want Bakugou..” You muttered, pulling your blanket over your head as he threw ooen the curtains.
“I want this room cleaned. At this rate, your gonna get sick from all this trash laying around you idiot.” You gave him a small grunt, turning your phone back on.
“…Everyone’s worried ya’ know. You haven’t been answering anyone’s calls or text for 2 weeks now.” Sighing heavily, you once again sat up, turning to glare at him. “What about it, huh?”
He continued picking up the small pieces of trash around your desk, carefully plucking your phone from your hands. “Maybe puttin’ this down will help.”
Rolling your eyes, you plopped your head back onto the pillow you had layed on for hours at a time. “Just hurry up and leave.” You grumbled out, forcing your eyes shut. “Well that’ll take a while.”
You ripped the blanket from your head, standing up to grab the alarm clock that sat on your desk. He took no notice, maticulously swiping food crumbs off a dresser. You raised your arm, throwing the clock at the wall near him.
As it hit the wall it burst open, batteries flying off somewhere in the room. “I want you out now. Just leave me alone.” Unphased, he glanced at you. “Someone has to clean all this up.” He mumbled before returning to his previous task.
You stared at him, narrowing your eyes. “Get out.” You muttered those words repeatedly, curling your hands into fists. You looked down at the ground, harshly pressing your nails into your palm.
Two feet came to stand across from yours, and two arms slowly pulled you towards him. You attempted to push him away, tears forming in your eyes. “Let me go Bakugou..”
He sighed, using one hand to gently rub your back. “It’s alright, m’kay? Don’t say anything stupid, I know you need some help.” You nodded, sniffling softly as your rubbed your eyes.
“How about you go sit in the bathroom, and I’ll run you a bath, ‘kay?” He spoke softly, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the top of your head. You whispered a soft “Alright.”, before shuffling towards your bathroom.
He picked up a few food wrappers off the ground before walking into the bathroom. He found you silently sitting on the counter, which was littered with tissue.
“Waitin’ for me?” You nodded, sliding off the counter to stand by the bathtub. He stood by the bath, kneeling down to turn the knob. A rush of water came through the spout, steam arising from it.
“You hop in, I’ll grab you clothes.” He ordered, making his way back into your bedroom. You closed the door softly, slipping off your clothes. You then stepped into the water, hissing at the heat that burned your skin slightly.
You sat down and brought your knees to your chest, staring at the small ripples of water that surrounded you. The door clicked open, Bakugou setting a set of pajamas onto the counter.
“Is it too hot?” He questioned, glancing towards the knob. “No, s’fine.” He nodded, grabbing a washcloth that hung on a towel rack a few feet from the tub. You grabbed a small blue bar of soap, and handed it to him silently.
He rubbed it into the washcloth, creating a small group of suds on it’s surface. He pressed it to your skin, slowly and carefully scrubbing
“Bakugou..are you disappointed in me?” You whispered as he scrubbed further down your arm. “Nope. Why d’ya ask?”
You stayed silent for a few moments as he began to run water over you, rinsing the suds from your skin.
“I’m just not useful Bakugou..I got into the college I wanted, I have you, I have everything I ever could’ve wanted…but now? I feel like I just don’t deserve it.” Tears pricked at the edges of your eyes as he carefully tilted your head back.
“Do you wanna know what I think?” He mumbled, leaning forward to make eye contact with you. You nodded slowly, wiping at the tears in your eyes. “I think I see someone who absolutely deserves everything that comes to them. Everyone knows all you do is work hard, so for ya’ not to deserve something is bull.” He stated, looking away to grab a towel.
“You know, sometimes I feel useless, like I don’t deserve anything I have.” He said before handing the towel to you and turning around, giving you a small sense of privacy in the small bathroom.
“Bakugou?” You muttered, moving to softly grab his hand. He looked at you, nodding at you to continue speaking. “Do you think I can stay with you for a while?…Until I fix everything here.”
“Of course you can.” He said, shooting you a soft smile. “You get dressed, okay? I’ll go start the car, come outside when your ready. And grab your phone too.” He stated before pressing a quick kiss to your head.
You watched as he closed the bathroom door behind him, picking up the articles of clothing from the counter. As you got dressed, he walked outside, shivering slightly as the cold air hit his face.
“Damn, s’cold out here.” He cursed to himself as he pulled open the driver seat to his car, reaching inside to flip on the air. As he adjusted the heat, you carefully stepped outside. You watched him fiddle with the button inside the car, waiting for him to finish.
He glanced up from the windshield, waving at you to come towards the car. You walked down the steps of your apartment, walking up to one of the windows.
“Hop in.” He told you with the window cracked slightly, unlocking the door for you. You slid into the seat, watching as he turned the keys to start the car.
He turned around slightly pull out of the parking spot, patting your head lightly with one hand. “Take a nap. You need one.” You nodded, slipping your shoes off to lift your feet onto the seat.
Falling asleep was easy, the occasional swaying of the car easing you into slumber faster. You blinked up at Bakugou, vision clouded with sleep. “It’s alright, I’m here now.” He mumbled, smiling at you before softly grabbing your hand.
“I’m here now..”
Makeovers with Mina — ☆
A/N: I have extreme creativity block so I apologize if its crappy-
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“Do ya’ think you could try doing my eyeliner?”
“Hm?” You turned around in the chair, smoothing out the lotion on your face. “Do you think you can do my eyeliner? I’ve always seen that your eyeliner looks really nice.”
You smiled widely, getting up from the desk. “Of course I will Mina.” You said as you grabbed your makeup bag and began to rummage through it. “Which color would you like? I have black, white, purple, yellow-“
“Ooh, lets do yellow!” She exclaimed, scrambling over to take a seat on the bed. You say down across from her, leaning in as you dipped the brush into the pigment a few times.
“Alright don’t move okay, I wouldn’t want it in your eye.” You whispered. She nodded, leaning in towards you. You slowly lifted the brush to her eye, slowly pressing in onto her skin.
“Just a normal winged eyeliner?” You asked, drawing a line outward from her eye. “Yeah, that’s fine.” She mumbled, attempting to stay as still as possible.
You made another line on the top of her eyelid, then slowly started to fill it in. Once you finished you leaned back to observe it.
“Now onto the other eye.” You stated, dipping the brush a few more times.
“Hold on.” Mina said, softly grabbing your shoulders. You raised an eyebrow at her, setting down the eyeliner. “What’s up?” She shook her head, leaning in to press a quick kiss to the tip of your nose.
“That’s all I needed, since we haven’t hung out in absolutely forever!” She cried out, dramatically throwing herself into your arms. “Your such a drama queen Mina! Get off me, your heavy!” You shouted, lightly shoving her off you.
She stuck her bottom lip out crossing her arms. “That’s no way to talk to your future wife, now is it?” You rolled your eyes, grinning widely. “I was joking, I’m sorry. Forgive me?”
She looked at you silently, uncrossing her arms. “Fine. Your sins are forgiven. Now hurry and finish my eyeliner.” She said before scooting towards you.
You smiled as you began to repeat the same process on her other eye. Your hand slipped, creating a stray line. You sighed, turning to grab a tissue off the desk. You wiped off the excess liquid, picking the brush up again.
“It’s like I’m your own personal Mona Lisa huh?” Mina whispered, smiling widely. “God your so annoying, shush so I can finish.” You breathed out, finishing up the eyeliner.
She continued to smile, glancing up at you. “You should my makeup more often. Then I can look at your wonderful face up close.” You set the eyeliner down, turning back around to hand her a small mirror.
“Well then ask more. So I can look at your gorgeous face.” She grabbed the mirror, turning her face to look at her eyes. “I love it.” She said, setting down the mirror beside you.
“Now, c’mere so I can repay you!” She said, pulling you into a tight hug. You attempted to pull away, only to be brought in closer. She began to rapidly press soft kisses all over your face.
“Ack! Mina stop, that tickles!” You exclaimed, softly giggling. “Fine fine, one more.” She groaned out, finally planting a kiss onto your forehead. She continued to hold onto you, slowly leaning backwards onto the matress.
You moved upwards, resting your head on her shoulder. “I really missed you Mina.” You mumbled, rubbing small shapes into her skin with your thumb. “I missed you too Y/N.”
The both of you sat in silence for a few moments, warmly embracing each other. You quickly planted a kiss onto her shoulder, before placing another onto her cheek.
She smiled, slowly lifting your head towards hers. Just as your noses brushed against another, and grinned at you.
“Now, how about I do your eyeliner?”
“Icing or fondant?” — ♡
A/N: Probably gonna make this a series-
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“…icing or fondant?” You sat up, giving a slight glare to the male beside you. “The stuff that goes on cake..?” He nodded in response, glancing over at you with the widest smile you’d ever seen.
“Uh..icing. Fondant tastes gross.” He nodded again, tilting his head to the side. “…so for tiers, I’m thinking 4.” “Oh my god.” You plopped your head back onto the pillow, turning away from him and forcibly shutting your eyes.
You knew he got a bit aggravating when drunk but this? This was an entire new level of annoying. As you finally started to settle down into the blanket, you felt an arm wrap around your torso.
“So, I’m thinking 4 because it was on the 4th date you and me became official.” Sighing heavily, you grabbed his hand to somewhat try and calm him. “What are you even talking about?”
He leaned closer to you, and you could tell he was definitely grinning like an idiot at this point. “A cake. A wedding cake.” You turned around to face him, blowing a piece of stray hair from your face. “And who’s wedding cake are you talking about?”
You said, looking at him. “Well hopefully ours..” He said, grabbing your hand and intertwining your fingers together. You breathed out a small laugh, “Oh really?”, you said softly smiling at him. He looked back at you and nodded. “I dunno, I’m sure you’ll get tired of all my antics soon.”
He slowly lifted your hand up, pressing a kiss against her palm. “I don’t think so.” You sighed, moving her hands to cover the red color that was starting to cover your face. “Your so annoying when your drunk…” He simply looked at you and smiled.
“Y/N, you truly are amazing..have I ever told you that?” You opened your mouth to reply and he quickly covered it with his hand. “…shhh…you look so pretty right now..” After what seemed like forever, he pulled you close to him, once again wrapping his arms around you.
You listened as he sleepily muttered into your hair, as you started drifting off yourself, before the sound of both of you sleeping filled the room.
MY HERO ACADEMIA ANGST WORKS
1-A STUDENTS
Ashido
Asui
Uraraka
Jirou
Hagakure
Yaoyorozu
Aoyama
Iida
Ojiro
Kaminari
Kirishima
Shoji
Sero
Tokoyami
Todoroki
Bakugou
Midoriya
∞“I’ve Always Loved You..”
1-B STUDENTS
Kendo
Komori
Shiozaki
Tsunotori
Awase
Tetsutetsu
Monoma
THE BIG 3
Hado
Amajiki
Mirio
OTHER STUDENTS
Shinsou
Hatsume
Shindo
Shishikura
PRO HEROES
Hawks
Miruko
Ryukyu
Mt. Lady
Fat Gum
Eraserhead
Ms. Joke
Present Mic
Midnight
VILLAINS
Shigaraki
Toga
Dabi
Twice
Mr. Compress
Overhaul
Kurono
“I’ve Always Loved You..” — ☾
A/N: Idk I felt like writing Midoriya angst
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Midoriya is used to disappointment by now. Disappointing others, and being disappointed himself. So of course this would happen. It was bound to.
“Izuku, it’s me. Can I come in” You stated, softly knocking on his apartment door. After a few moments of silence you sighed heavily. “Listen, I don’t know what’s wrong, and I just wanted to make sure your okay.”
You began to walk back towards the stairwell before hearing a small click, turning around to watch the door open.
“You can come in..”
You walked into a surprisingly clean apartment. It was almost a bit too clean. You went and sat down on his couch. Patting the area next to you. “Do you want to talk about it?”
He slowly walked over to you, sitting down softly. You noticed the light bags under his eyes, and how his hair was messier than normal. You turned to face him completely, resting your hands in your lap.
“You can tell me what happened Izuku.”
He sighed, glancing at you. “Um..she broke up with me..thats all.” He mumbled quietly. You frowned, shaking your head lightly. “Of course she did..don’t worry Izuku, you don’t need to dwell on it-“
“You don’t understand okay? What would you know about something like this?” He snapped, glaring at you. “Izuku, I was just saying obsessing over it won’t fix anything.”
Rolling his eyes he got up, walking to his kitchen. You followed him reluctantly. “I wasn’t saying you couldn’t be upset, but you need to get to a point where you can move on.” You explained, leaning against a counter.
He rummaged through the fridge, muttering to himself. “Izuku don’t ignore me. I get you don’t agree, but someone had to say it.” Abruptly slamming the fridge shut, he lightly shoved you out the way to go back into the living room.
“Here’s a tip Y/N, stop trying to give me advice on something you know nothing about.” You scoffed crossing your arms.
“I know something about this, I’m not 11. Your acting like your the only one who’s had a relationship!”
“Well have you been dumped?” He questioned, sitting back onto the couch.
“No, but-“
He cut you off, avoiding all eye contact with you. “Then just shut up.”
You narrowed your eyes at him, biting your bottom lip. “What is your problem? You get dumped and now you get to mope all day? You obviously haven’t showered in a while, you’ve locked yourself in here. And now your throwing a temper tantrum!”
“See, this is why guys don’t stick with you for long! You think you know everything Y/N. What do you know about loving someone for them to completely walk over those feelings!”
The room stilled, silence setting into the atmosphere. “..a lot actually.” You croaked out, tears settling in your eyes.
“Oh please, expand on that.” He said, staring at you.
“I don’t know Izuku, maybe the guy I’ve been friends with forever was either too blind or just stupid to see how I feel about him. Oh, but he always makes sure to tell me all about his wonderful girlfriend-“
“What are you talking about Y/N?”
“Don’t interrupt me. You asked a question and I’m answering. I told him she wasn’t good for him, and look where he is now, in his apartment all alone, by himself. So the truth is, I’ve always loved you Izuku. And you never cared.” You wiped the tears that threatened to spill with your hand, shooting him a faux smile.
“Is that good enough for you. Because if so, I’ll be on my way.” You declared, making your way towards the door. He hurried after you, attempting to grab your wrist. “Y/N wait-“
You snatched your arm away, turning the door knob. “Goodbye Izuku.” He grabbed your arm once more, turning you towards him. “Y/N just look at me, please.” He begged, leaning down to meet your eyes.
“I said goodbye.” You said before shoving him away and walking out the door. “I think it’s better if we don’t talk to each other for a while Izuku.”
“Y/N, please wait, we can talk this out okay? Come back inside.”
“Hopefully you sort yourself out Izuku. Goodbye.”
And here it had happened again. Disappointment. But this time he had disappointed you.
MY HERO ACADEMIA FLUFF WORKS
1-A STUDENTS
Ashido
Asui
Uraraka
Jirou
Hagakure
Yaoyozoru
Aoyama
Iida
Ojiro
Kaminari
♪Movie Nights with Denki
Kirishima
Shoji
Sero
♪Late Nights with Sero
Tokoyami
Todoroki
Bakugou
Midoriya
1-B STUDENTS
Kendo
Komori
Shiozaki
Tsunotori
Awase
Tetsutetsu
Monoma
THE BIG 3
Hado
Amajiki
Mirio
OTHER STUDENTS
Shinsou
♪ Snack Runs with Shinsou
Hatsume
Shindo
Shishikura
PRO HEROES
Hawks
Miruko
Ryukyu
Mt. Lady
Fat Gum
Eraserhead
Ms. Joke
Present Mic
Midnight
VILLAINS
Shigaraki
Toga
Dabi
Twice
Mr. Compress
Overhaul
Kurono
HAIKYUU!! FLUFF WORKS
Karasuno
Nekoma
✿ Valentine’s Day with Kenma
Fukurōdani
Aobajohsai
Shiratorizawa
✿Origami Folding with Tendō
Inarizaki
Kamomedai
Johzenji
Itachiyama
ORIGAMI FOLDING WITH TENDŌ— ☆
A/N: I might make a part two-
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“Ouch!” You exclaimed, pulling your finger away from the paper.
Who knew a simple art project could result in so many paper cuts. You grabbed a crumpled up tissue, pressing it to your now bleeding finger.
“This really sucks..” You uttered, glancing back to the stack of colorful paper. Your teacher had assigned another project, to make at least 5 origami pieces, and display them in a creative way.
You wouldn’t have ever thought something that seemed so simple would be so hard. You tossed to tissue aside onto the surface of the desk, sighing heavily. Your picked up the half-maken paper fox.
You began to carefully unfold it, attempting to straighten out the paper. As you sat in silence, a sharp knock came from the class doorway.
You looked up to see the familiar spikes of red hair, along with the very familiar face. “Oh, it’s just you Tendō.” You mumbled, returning your focus back to the paper.
He shot you a small frown, leaning against the doorway. “Just me? That hurts.” He said, voice laced with sarcasm. You continued your unfolding, paying him no mind.
You heard his footsteps come closer towards you before stopping next to the desk. “Whatcha’ doing?” He questioned, poking at the stack of paper.
“An art project.” You stated dryly, setting down the paper in your hands. “Hm, seems like you don’t like it.” He grabbed the chair from the neighboring desk, sliding it next to you.
“I couldn’t tell.” You said, shooting him a sharp glare. He hummed, picking up a piece of paper. “Tendou, if I can’t do it, I don’t think you can either.”
You watched him carefully fold the paper, and after a few minutes he set it down revealing a small frog. “Ya’ know, I can totally help you.” He said softly, turning to face you.
“And what would I get from this?” You scoffed, leaning back in your chair. He raised an eyebrow at you slightly, a grin forming on his face. “An A on your project?”
You silently nodding before letting out a sigh. “If you make them for me, I’ll do you favors for a month.”
“Deal!” He declared, reaching his hand out to make more origami figures.
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Within an hour Tendō had completed all the origami pieces, waiting for your return. You had gone to grab drinks for the both of you, heading to a vending machine outside the school.
You walked through the doorway, slightly surprised to see Tendō waiting by the door. “I’ve got to go, volleyball practice.” He blurted out before quickly walking past you.
You turned around, watching him walk down the hall before shrugging. “Alright then.” You walked back to the desk, setting the drinks down.
Carefully, you gathered the origami pieces into your school bag, and set the drinks beside them. As you grabbed your bag, you scanned the desk to make sure nothing was forgotten.
A small pink paper caught your eye. You picked it up from the edge of your seat, observing it. It was a small star, with one side sticking out slightly. You pulled on it to reveal a small written message.
“I had tons of fun today, we should do this again. - Satori :)”
You smiled at the the smiley face scribbled next to his name, and put the star into your pocket. Now you definitely had to pay him back.