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This was possibly the most embarrassed you have ever been in your entire life, nothing that had happened to you in your entire life seemed to compare with the heat that crept up your spine and had settled itself firmly in the back of your neck and across your shoulders. Your cheeks flushed with color as you stared into the intense, crimson gaze of your long time crush. You had never been so distraught over being caught red handed while trying to leave a confession note in his shoe locker; you were left sweating bullets under his scrutiny as he repeated his question for what felt like the hundredth time than just the second. "Can I help you?"

Atsushi had noticed something felt off about his partner as soon as they had returned from their late night bath. He stared in relative silence, his munching on a flavor of chips he knew they also enjoyed the only sounds made, and made separate notes on how they had chosen to sit a little farther away from him and the way their hands shook with a subtlety anyone else would have missed. He hummed in thought as he locked eyes with his significant other for a fleeting second. "Is tiny-chin not feeling well?" He asked, eyeing them with caution. "Did something happen?" He watched as they bit their lip in thought before letting out a shaky laugh,

Hanamiya rolled his eyes when he had heard the startlingly familiar buzz of his phone on his desk, choosing to ignore it in favor of his much more interesting book. He hummed over it as he began to irritably tap his fingers against the wood of his desk, brows quirking as the buzzing didn't cease. After a minute of waiting it stopped and he sighed in relief only for it to be short lived as it gave a short buzz, signaling a message was left, before starting up again as someone attempted to get a hold of him. He reached over and finally answered the call, ignoring the ID that flashed who it was. "What?" He snapped, leaning back in his chair as

Your day had been a disaster from the very moment your older sibling had woken you up, rather rudely, thirty minutes after you were supposed to. Your phone had died during the night because your charger had been chewed through by your cat without your knowledge and because you were now running half an hour late, you were forced to miss breakfast just so you could catch the train to get to Yosen Academy on time. You ran the entire way to the station and it wasn't until you had barely managed to slip through the doors that you realized you had forgotten to pack your lunch and two of your textbooks you needed for your classes that day. When you

magic/occult au femme reader This definitely had not been within your expectations when deciding to go through with this ritual, not since literally all of your friends and instructors, or at least the ones you had bothered to ask, promised it wouldn't summon anything weird or potentially dangerous if you attempted it and did the spell correctly. Well, something must have gone amiss, either because some of your ingredients were wrong or if your preparation of the circle had been wrong it didn't matter because  something went wrong, and now? Now there was a very tired looking, very naked man sitting on the floor, inside of a summoning circle,

soulmate au// shared pain/tattoo blood warning You knew people gave you weird looks, out of curiousity or fear you didn't know, but it seemed to have only increased when more of your classmates had learned about your growing relationship with the increasingly shady captain of the basketball club. A couple students who you hadn't known the names of asked you directly about it as well as a warning to stay away or not get too involved, that Hanamiya Makoto was bad news. When you had mentioned it to him he had only scoffed and called you an idiot for listening to false rumors. Over all you couldn't find yourself to be too bothered by the increa

It made you laugh when people had started calling you and Shizuo a power couple, at best, and want to break their legs, at worse. It was bad enough when the two of you had realized you were soul mates, it was even worse when the two of you had decided to just go for it and everyone immediately felt the need to congratulate you. It was fine, you had supposed, at the beginning, but after a while it had started to get on your nerves as time went by and people you didn't even know the names of were stopping you in the middle of the street just to tell you how lucky you were to have found your soul mate or even to ask how the two of you had met.

 When Asahi had agreed to join his friends at a house party, he hadn't really expected to be standing with an red, empty cup in the corner of the room to try and keep from getting too overheated from the throng of bodies dancing and socializing around him. All of his friends, his closest friend Nishinoya included, had given him a pat on the back before all disappearing into the mass of other students milling about the frat house. He really couldn't believe he had agreed to join in on the festivities, especially now as he was searching the crowd for literally anyone he could recognize so he wouldn't feel so awkward where he stood. Asahi was g