Moonlight53

Although not being much of a conversationalist, or a sociable person in general, Bakugou was always looking out for you on the sidelines. Whenever you would have surprise tests in homeroom, he would threaten politely ask your opponent to go easy on you. Or whenever you had combat battles, where you would verse each other, he would inconspicuously go easy on you, although making sure he'd win in the end. Whenever he would have conversations with you, he would make sure to drag the two of you in an isolated place, so he could have you all to himself. Never would he admit any of these things to another living soul, but he really did care for yo

“i heard he killed someone.” “there’s no way our principal would let him come to our school if he did, dumbass. i heard he--” yeah, yeah. akira kurusu stabbed someone. akira kurusu punched someone in the face. endless rumors. no one really knows what he did-- the only thing people know is his name and the fact that he has a criminal record. other than that? nothing. he keeps to himself most of the time. he’ll answer when called upon, go to the library and study diligently, just normal things-- but he’s usually alone. you feel a little guilty, but you definitely know that he has a record for somet

“i heard he killed someone.” “there’s no way our principal would let him come to our school if he did, dumbass. i heard he--” yeah, yeah. akira kurusu stabbed someone. akira kurusu punched someone in the face. endless rumors. no one really knows what he did-- the only thing people know is his name and the fact that he has a criminal record. other than that? nothing. he keeps to himself most of the time. he’ll answer when called upon, go to the library and study diligently, just normal things-- but he’s usually alone. you feel a little guilty, but you definitely know that he has a record for somet

Disclaimer: I do not own Fire Emblem or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Fire Emblem is the property of Nintendo/Intelligent Systems. You slowly twisted yourself over until you laid on the other side of the bed. It was cooler, untouched by the heat and humidity of the summer night that had your tank top and shorts clinging to you. You forcefully close your eyes once more, willing yourself to attempt to sleep, but with a low groan, you give up after a while. With a sigh, you can’t help but get up, brushing and tying any and all hair awa

He abruptly woke up at his desk, hair tousled and his favorite cap on the floor. He quickly picked it up, ran his fingers through his hair a few times, and placed the cap snugly on his head. He sighed as he looked at his desk, cluttered with blueprints, pens, and a never-ending stack of coffee cups that his friends would so graciously bring to him every day. "Tadashi? Again?" Speak of the devil. He looked over at his friend, standing by his workroom door and holding two cups of the glorious substance. He smiled weakly. "Sorry, Honey Lemon. I promise I won't do it again." "Tadashi, you said that to me last time, too. And the last several

[Eren x reader]                           You were testing his patience; he was well aware of that. Ever since he had confessed his feelings for you, you had taken a liking to teasing the boy; not only for fun, but because you found those heated gazes of his so alluring. Ever since that day, when he had finally succumbed to his desires, there had been a noticeable change in the way you behaved. You would speak more seductively whenever he was within earshot, and your movements had become way more sensual than they were before. Now, as the group enjoyed a moment of peace after yet another expedition to the outside world, Eren found himself

Bucky sat down next to you on the couch and you tensed. You liked him. everyone knew it. Even the man himself knew it but he had made it quite clear he wasn’t going to date you. Of course, him knowing you liked him didn’t stop him from parading around his one-night stands in front of you. Hell, even now as you tried to think of a way to escape the room he was talking with Tony about the girl from last night. Your heart clenches and you stand up. “Where are you going (Name)?” Tony asks causing everyone to look at you. “Steve promised me some training, I’m going to meet him.” You lie knowing that at the

Disney (Barry Allen x Reader) "Barry! You need to wake up! It's the first day of spring break, and we're going to Disney! So you need to wake up!" (Y/n) yelled as she jumped on the bed, trying to wake him up. He sighed, running a hand through his hair as he sat up. "Alright, I'm up. You're acting like your five." (Y/n) smiled, sitting down on the bed. "I can't help it. My parents gave us tickets to Disney, and I've always wanted to go, and it's going to be so much fun!" Barry laughed, climbing out of bed. "I'll be ready in like, two minutes and then we can go." "Alright, let's see if I can wait that long. I'm just so excited that we're

Biting the tip of your pen, you tuck your hair behind your ear trying to solve the “Daily Sudoku” in the Tokyo newspaper. A grunt is heard from your kitchen followed by the sounds of various boxes dropping to the ground. Eye twitching a bit you choose to ignore it, adjusting your legs, you pull them back from resting on the coffee table to tuck them underneath your body. Nibbling on your bottom lip, you press your pen forward to fill in an empty slot.   Rip. Crunch. Grunt. Thud. Rip. Crunch. Grunt. Thud. Are heard coming from your kitchen. A tick appears on your eyebrow as you try to concentrate on the Sudoku in front of you, on

    Tsukishima Kei was a peculiar case. He didn't really care what people thought about him; he was rather apathetic to those around him. However, there were people who were friends with him. And he cared about them and what they thought about him, but he would never say it aloud. Yamaguchi is a prime example. The volleyball team, he didn't care as much about what they thought of him, but he did care about them. He'd rather die than admit that, of course. You could already imagine their jokes and teasing. You smile at the thought. And then there was you. You already knew you held a special place in the boy's heart. As a friend, obviously. Not

Once every week, you would see the boy of your dreams. There wasn’t anything extraordinary about him, but a single eye contact with him would be more than enough to make you the happiest girl alive. The problem was, he never noticed you, because he had eyes for someone else. Seriously, what does he see in her? I admit, she’s pretty, and she loves books, but that’s all he knows about her. Me? He may not know I exist, but I know him more than you would expect. I know he has a passion for reading books, especially novels. I know his favourite author is Takatsuki Sen. I know he has a habit of rubbing his chin whenever he’

[Saeran x reader]                        Night had fallen upon the city, a splendorous moon shone up in the sky. Your eyes were locked on it, but your mind had long left that world. It wandered through memories and promises, breathing in the pain which kept filling them. Arms resting on the railing of your balcony, you placed your head on them and closed your eyes. Your heart hurt so, so much. It beat against its cage, punching furiously the cells that confined it. Each of its attacks sent waves of anxiety through your veins, calling for more despair to assault your mind. A lonely tear fell, caressed your cheek as it parted from you. You

Although not being much of a conversationalist, or a sociable person in general, Bakugou was always looking out for you on the sidelines. Whenever you would have surprise tests in homeroom, he would threaten politely ask your opponent to go easy on you. Or whenever you had combat battles, where you would verse each other, he would inconspicuously go easy on you, although making sure he'd win in the end. Whenever he would have conversations with you, he would make sure to drag the two of you in an isolated place, so he could have you all to himself. Never would he admit any of these things to another living soul, but he really did care for yo