Lost In Space

Head In The Clouds, But My Gravity's Centered.

[zeroxuravity]

vexernum‌:

❝Well, as long as lunch is on you.❞ Now that’s a bad lie because Hitoshi doesn’t really care about free lunch. He just wants to move on from this. He’s starting to feel bad the more Uraraka loses to this clearly rigged challenge— like he wants to win it for her to get it over and done with but knowing how competitive this chick is, he’s certain his help won’t be appreciated.

He slings one strap of her backpack over his shoulder, its bright colors completely contradicting the dark ones of his own backpack that is slung over the other shoulder.

Then he re-thinks her offer.

❝On second thought, I think you’ve wasted enough money on this bullshit of a game.” This earns him a disapproving frown from the concession worker but Hitoshi just waves him off. ❝If you win this round, lunch is on me.❞

A feral grin appeared on her face as he spoke the forbidden challenge words. By the look on the concession workers face, he knew that this was about to be the worst 5 minutes of his life. Carefully calculating her moves, she knew that there was only one way to win this. Taking a deep breath, she barely puts enough force for the ring to bounce off as hard as the last one, and yet it sounded like she dropped a five-ton brick on it. Gritting her teeth, she only had two rings left. 

She wasn’t about to lose. Not when he was watching her. 

The next ring was more or less the same. Grazing the top of the glass bottle, it lands in between the last row. 

“Oh come ON.” She shouted, cheeks growing increasingly red. Wiping a sweat droplet from her brow, she spotted an opening. If she could bounce off of the ring that was sticking up in between the row, she could land the gold top and win the even bigger size. 

“Alright! This game is going to be my bitch.” 

[zeroxuravity]

vexernum‌:

❝Can’t argue with that.❞ Hitoshi says with a nonchalant shrug. As much as he’d like to just wash his clothes instead of wasting his time cleaning someone else’s mess, the mere thought of a week’s worth of free coffee is just too good for him to turn down. Besides, the girl doesn’t seem to be the annoying type of company. She’s endearing, to say the least, and that’s perfectly fine in his book.

He can’t help but be a bit taken aback that he has gone this far into a conversation with a stranger though, especially one that started with a predicament that inconvenienced him. He’d like to think that he has improved on his social skills but it seems it’s more likely that the girl is just that likable to everyone, including him. 

❝I’m not exactly the kind of guy who has a lot going on so I’ll help you.❞ He adds as he steps out the doorway with a quick glance to the direction of the janitor’s closet nearby. ❝Better to get this over and done with before the wrong person walks in and sees this mess. The last thing we need is a damn snitch squealing to the RA.❞

Hitoshi likes to stay invisible to everyone, thank you very much. Even though this is entirely the girl’s fault, he knows for a fact that he’ll get in trouble as well for being an accomplice. 

❝C’mon, let’s get going… erm, sorry, I didn’t catch your name…?❞

Ochakos face melted into a face splitting grin as he agreed to help her for a week's worth of coffee. If it meant not being alone, she would have promised him the world. Sighing, she looked the opposite way, making sure nobody was coming their way. He was right. The last thing they needed was some sleep-deprived RA showing up to police them for the mishap that she apparently caused. Though, she was almost one hundred percent sure that she had measured everything completely. 

Okay, it had been a long night so there might be a chance that it may have been her fault, but she was hell-bent on denying any fault was hers. 

“Oh yeah. You’re right!” She half whispers looking out for anyone who might be still lurking in the halls. “I’m Ochako, but most people refer to me as Chaks. Whatever you want, really.”

I may be dead tomorrow, but at least I have someone to hang out with for the next week. 

“After you though, I’m not really sure where the supply closet is.”

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

Cute Valentine’s Day Starters

Feel free to make any changes !

General

“Good morning~ I love you.”

“Give me a kiss. No wait…two kisses. No, three ki-”

“You’re the best boyfriend/girlfriend/partner/etc. ever.”

“They were out of roses, so I got you tulips. Because I love your two lips.”

“It’s not the typical Valentine’s Day present, but I hope you like it.”

“Uh..w-will you be my Valentine?”

“I didn’t know what to get you, so I brought chocolate, flowers, AND a huge stuffed animal.”

“I know I say this a lot, but…I love you.”

“*greeting with a kiss* Hi.”

“Roses are red, violets are blue…You will always be my boo.”

“I’m in love with you and I love it.”

“I love the presents you got me, but nothing compares to your hugs.”

Date Night

“I can’t believe you made this reservation months ago…”

“Aw! You didn’t have to get me chocolate/flowers/a giant teddy.”

“I’d be perfectly happy walking around and holding hands.”

“Oh no, it’s raining/snowing! Here, take my jacket.”

“I don’t mind being stuck in traffic with you.” / “I made us a playlist.”

“You look…amazing.” / “That suit/dress/etc. was made for you.”

“Today was perfect.”

“Are those chocolate-covered strawberries?”

“Dance with me.”

“Wow, there are candles and everything…”

Staying In

“I don’t care about the romantic stuff. Let’s just watch movies and cuddle.”

“Sorry I’m sick on Valentine’s Day…”

“Come here, and bring the blanket with you.”

“We can bake cookies! And put heart sprinkles on them.”

“I can’t believe we’re snowed in..”

“When the chocolate goes on sale tomorrow, we can clear out the store.”

“Seeing you look so cute in your pajamas reminds me of why I fell in love with you.”

“Are bubble baths romantic?”

“I set up the blanket fort. The password to get in is three words.”

[rpmemedumpster]

Platonic Valentine’s Day Starters

Symbols:

send 💗 to cuddle with my muse

send 😘 to kiss my muse on the cheek

send 🎥 to invite my muse to a romcom movie night

send 😊 to hug my muse

Starters:

“You’re my best friend, I love you.”

“Valentine’s day is all about love and that means platonic love too.”

“I have a kiss for you! A Hershey’s kiss.”

“I’d rather spend Valentine’s day with you than anyone else.”

“Hey bestie, I made this card for you.”

“Romantic love is overrated, why not hang with me tonight?”

“If he/she/they break(s) your heart I’ll break his/her/their neck.”

“Hey you know I love you right?”

“You’re more important to me than I can put into words.”

“I got us matching teddy bears, they interlock into a hug.”

“I don’t say this enough but I love you, you’re very important to me.”

“Thanks for always being there for me.”

“People always ask me if we’re dating, that’s so weird to me.”

“You’re like the brother/sister/sibling I never had.”

“Aw come on you know you love me.”

[wishlaced]

ochako !💝

[zeroxuravity]

leaveamessagewiththear‌:

“Hey, cool. Single score buddies and only a few weeks apart. Happy birthday. Sorry I don’t have anything, but I literally just heard the news a minute ago.” Obviously she knew that, what with being right there and the one who told him herself, but that sort of thing has never stopped him from being ridiculous before. Why start now?

“It’s chill. I could use a break anyway. What’re you studying?” His eyes flick down to the book, realizing he could probably have just figured that out from reading the text. Odds are he wouldn’t be much help, but he’s still curious.

Stretching her arms, she lets out a small giggle as he spoke. Normally, people studying did mind the noise, but maybe the birthday gods had blessed her. She did seem to need it. 

“Oh really? That's awesome! I mean, winter babies are super cool.” She spoke matter of factly, wagging her finger in the air. “Its physics. I thought 140 was easy, but I clearly underestimated 240. And I have to finish my calc homework soon, or else it will never get done.”

“What about you? What do you have going on over there?”

[zeroxuravity]

fuse2g‌:

“The fuck you mean you don’t got a ward! BARON! WARD BARON YA FUCKING USELESS!!!” Sound-proofing his room was the best idea he had, as he had been given no filter and no quarrels with expressing himself on stream. Though, right now it was not going very hot. That’s what happens when the team you are given couldn’t play out of their own mother’s basement. The game ended, him just staring at the stats when he heard the knocks on his door.

Did he order food and forget again?

“Alright G-crew, that’s it for the stream for now. Thank you subs, and donations. Keep it G-living, fuse2G out.” He said to the stream, closing it all down as he then took off his mask and hoodie, approaching the door with his right hand twisting the knob. He expected anyone, but he didn’t expect her to come to him. He was a bit thrown off guard, as he looked to her and then around her.

“Cheeks? What are you doing here?”

She thought of running once more, pretending it was a prank. It wasn’t that big of a deal, pranks happened all the time. But then she realized that not only would she be chickening out of the dance itself, but she would also be proving to him that she had no guts. And if she had anything in this damn life, it was guts. 

The surge of confidence only lasted about three minutes before she locked eyes with him. Her cheeks were already red due to her overthinking, but then she remembered that night. Struggling to not stare at his lips and get on with it, she inhaled sharply. 

“I-I...I have two..” The panic started to seep in as she tried to get it all out coherently. Clenching the tickets in her pockets, she takes them out and shoves them towards his chest. 

“Dance. You and me. Are you in or what.” 

[zeroxuravity]

leaveamessagewiththear‌:

The exclamation draws Dirk’s attention to the girl with the book. “The planet? You? That book? Do me a solid here and tell me what we’re celebrating the annual revolution of.”

Ochakos head turned to the voice answering her little spout. Smiling, she closes her book. 

“The annual revolution of my day of birth. 20 years around the sun, and yet, I am still studying for a class I barely understand!” Tapping her finger, she realizes she probably was disturbing him. “Sorry for being so loud though. That’s annoying when you’re trying to study.”

[zeroxuravity]

❛ hey, cutie! you said that you didn’t want anything for your birthday, but how can i pass up the opportunity to spoil you? ❜ neon offers the other cheerleader a small box. inside she’ll find that eyeshadow palette they’ve both been eyeing for sometime. with some neutral tones, it was pretty wearable for the day to day. ❛ happy birthday, ochako !! wanna grab some froyo to celebrate? ❜

Ochako brightens up as she is approached by her squad leader. The bubbly girl had a knack for keeping the morale high. Ochako found herself going to her leader for more than just help with her high kicks or splits, but rather the energy boost she needed when coffee just wasn’t doing the trick. Honestly, Ochako would even consider Neon one of her best friends. 

Once a small box was shoved into her hands, Ochakos mouth hung open as she pulled out the palette they both had been eyeing. Jumping up to hug Neon, she sniffles.

“Oh Neon! You didn’t have to do that! I love this and you so much.” Pulling away, her mouth started to water at the sound of froyo.

“I am always down for froyo. Lets go!”

[zeroxuravity]

burningheartsu‌:

He points a straightened finger to the net, then to the ball bouncing between teammates. There’s a flare of insight in his unblinking gaze, as if he’s been inspired. And he has. If he could use moves like that in football– who knew how many games they would be able to not only save, but win.

“The jump you did.” He starts, vocals even. “It was like a cat. But you did it with your teammate in mind. How did you manage it?!”

Rubbing the back of her neck, she furrowed her brows. It wasn’t really something she thought about when playing, it was putting blind trust in her teammates' abilities. Looking to her team, she turns back to the guy. 

“Um...well...we practice a lot together. We know where our strengths are. Some of it is just instinct y’know. You don’t want the ball to hit the ground, or else that means the other team scores. Sometimes, we don't always take our other teammates into consideration, which can lead to a lot of pain. But for the most part, you will know within the moment who will take the leap.”

Not satisfied with her answer, she tries to think of a better answer. Luckily the whistle blows, and her attention is brought back to the court. 

“If you’d like, you can stick around and we can play a match after this!” 

[zeroxuravity]

vexernum‌:

@zeroxuravity​

❝Is it too late to point out you suck at this?❞

Hitoshi isn’t sure how long he’s been watching Uraraka attempt to toss at least three rings around a peg but it has certainly been long enough for the brunette to make him hold her bag for probably less weight. He just wanted to buy breadsticks at the Flour Girl Pizza booth but of course, he just had to do something out of the norm and greet Uraraka on his way there.

This is what he gets for giving a friendly face a short nod of acknowledgment.

❝There are other games here, you know.❞ He adds, hoping that would be enough to push the girl to move on.

She had lost track of time, as always. 

Uraraka was not one to back down from a challenge. Despite all of those carnival games being rigged, she still had faith that she would win at least one game. That was until her train of thought was broken by her friend. The one she was supposed to get food with. 

It really wasn’t the plan, but she happened to run into him again and the rest was history. Feeling guilty, she handed the game guy another five-dollar bill. She could splurge a little bit, seeing she made a lot from one of her sponsored streams that month. 

“I know, I know! Just one more, and we can do whatever you want, I promise!” Tightly grabbing the rings, she looked back at him.

 “Lunch is on me, just please I need that egg plush for reasons I can’t disclose. I cannot and will not lose.”

[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​

[zeroxuravity]

"Uraraka." Hitoshi walks over to the young brunette after making sure she isn't with any of her friends since he doesn't want an audience for this. He hands her a box that is wrapped in a pink Saturn-printed wrapper. He's not sure if she'd enjoy a 3D printed galaxy moon lamp but it's the fastest thing he could buy on such short notice. "Um, belated Merry Christmas and happy birthday." He didn't even know it was her birthday until he overheard some of their classmates greeting her earlier.

After receiving a few small gifts from her teammates, she was overcome with a lot of emotion. The fact that people were taking time and money to spend on her just for being born, was mindblowing. She had to fight every urge in her body to shove the gifts back in their hands. Turning so she could face whoever was calling her name, she inhales as she sees her friend. 

Or at least, she would consider them friends. 

“Hey, Toshi!” Her eyes travel to the pink wrapping paper and her eyes well up with tears. Perhaps she was being too sentimental, but she was allowed to shed as many tears as she wanted. “Oh my gosh, you did not have to get me anything!” 

Lips trembling, she accepted the neatly wrapped package. Being the ever so excited receiver, she carefully peeled the paper off of the box and gasped. Tears then started to overflow as she started to wipe her face furiously. 

“T-thank you so m-much!”

[dailykacchako]

Cold nights and Coffee

Fan-art by dailykrumbs Twitter

[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!”

[zeroxuravity]

fuse2g‌:

“Bein’ direct is the quickest way. I ain’t one to go and beat around the bush, round face.”She was…interesting. It was like a impulse response to tease her and see how red he can make those rosy cheeks of her blush. Granted, he had been interested in girls before this, but this one….felt different. Familiar, but at the same time it was unlike what he had felt before.

“I’m 19 as well. This is my second year here, though I mostly did online for the first year. Most of the other classes require face-to-face now so I moved onto campus and set up around here. I live in the co-ed dorm in a room by myself.”

Raising a brow, she laughed inwardly. Calling out the obvious in an attempt to embarrass someone, was not original. Normally she would be offended that someone would assume she didn’t have a partner, but his observation was correct. She wasn’t about to let that get in the way of classes. 

“I’m in the single co-ed dorm too! Small world!” She chimes, picking up her pen and doodling a small planet at the corner of her notebook. “I couldn’t do online classes, if I’m not stimulated, I lose interest. Which is unfortunate, but that how it goes sometimes.” 

Getting curious in his video game habit, she chews on her lip. Wanting to know if maybe he streamed or had a favorite streamer was eating at her.

“So...do you stream?”

[zeroxuravity]

"Another year in orbit!" She exclaims, staring down at a book. "But this isn't how I expected to spend today."