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[dreams-defy-gravity]

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Asking for money is something I never thought I’d find myself doing… and I’m sure most people would find themselves agreeing to that sentiment; it’s a matter of pride. But as things progress, I find myself with very little options. Everyone has had hard ships in their lives, things they desperately need to climb back up from… and this year, I’ve been brutally hit back to back with demons of my own–and shouldering the burden for my friend as well. Honestly, it’s been crippling in the worst ways. From a horrible breakup with my ex-fiancé that left me shattered, to relapsing with depression and joining therapy again, to medication bills adding up due to my psoriasis and plantar fasciitis– it was all beginning to become too much.. and the final nail in the coffin? I lost my job this month. 

      The reason? I called in sick. Due to a very strict attendance policy – No doctors notes accepted, ever – I was hit with a point system that took me from being nowhere near being in trouble– straight to termination. Because it was a monday and the call was 10 minutes late, I lost a job I’ve had for years and loved. I went to work, expecting to work with the elderly as I always have, only to be told they had to let me go because I was 10 minutes late calling off due to puking my guts out. 

     I was shocked and numb as I signed that paperwork. I was told to hand in my badge and my keys. I walked out that door and I started sobbing. It’s only been two weeks since then. I’ve put in job applications, I have hopes on the horizon with getting my life together– but the fear and stress is there as well. Because rent is fast approaching too. Electric, gas, bills upon bills.. and my ex ( who still lives with me) is moving out on the first. 

     Meaning, the bills are now all mine. No one can help me cover it and I’m scared I’ll lose this next. 

   But none of this compares to what my bestfriend and once roommate is going through. Abuse, in the hands of her own home by her mother. Verbal and mental, words that leave her breaking down on the floor as she calls me. She has no job, no income, is hard of hearing– and struggling day to day just to cope. Before I lost everything, I was planning on saving up the money to have her come stay with me and help her back on her feet. But now, I can barely keep my own roof over my head. Despite this… I still desperately want to help her as well as myself. She lives all the way in Michigan, has little to no belongings, and is a great person with a heart of gold. I don’t want to see her suffer anymore, even with my own shortcomings. 

     So … here I am. Asking that please, if anyone can help… even just 5 dollars– to help me save up enough money to bring her here while I search for a job, to help us get our lives together, even the littlest amount  would be more than enough– to consider it. Please.

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hey there. another commission post.

sup, my name is al. i am poor and would like to offer you guys some commission spots to help me pay some bills and, otherwise, just save up to move out.

here is a link to my writing blog and tag

and here is a link to my ko-fi.

How Many Spots Are Open?

i’ll be taking 4 at a time, once those slots fill up, i’ll update the blog with a CLOSED post and i’ll reblog this when there are open spots. i’ll always edit this spot to show how many spots are available.

PRICES

keep in mind the prices are gonna vary between kofi* and paypal but the set price is $5 a fic. $10 if you want nsfw.

*ko-fi only limits you to $3 each and that’s fine. if that’s all you can/are willing to pay? go for it, not gonna judge.

now that the prices are out of the way– let’s talk about what i’ll write and what i won’t.

what i’ll write and what i won’t varies. keep in mind i’ll never reject a commission just because i don’t like the character/ship, the only reason i’ll ever do that is that i’m not confident i’ll be able to do it as well as someone would hope. that being said–

I WILL NOT WRITE: depictions of ped/ophilia and/or rape/noncon. i am not the blog you are looking for.

moving on!

I WILL WRITE: literally anything else lol. i’ll write you smut, horror, gore, name it.

now we come to….

FANDOMS!

here’s the list of fandoms i can write for.

1. BNHA

2. Haikyuu!!

3. Voltron

4. Free! ( all three seasons )

5. DC comics

6. Marvel Comics

7. Pokemon

8. LOZ

9. OCs ( further discussion will be required, of course, but ocs are always welcome )

10. Kaze Ga Tsuyoku Fuiteiru ( Run with the Wind )

11. 19 Days

12. Ajin

13. Oofuri

if the fandom you want a fic for isn’t named, go ahead and hit the askbox anyway because this is just what’s off the top of my head! thank you for taking the time to read this and, if it’s not too much trouble, please go ahead and reblog this! thank you again.

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Booty

@bakubom continued from here

“…Why are you fucking embarrassing?”

“..Why is your booty spankable? There’s your answer.”

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Umbrella

@joviastial

Really? Of all days to forget an umbrella. The sky looked so clear when she was heading to class, but now...rain was poring down and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. In fact, it was getting heavier and heavier, which resulted into the girl sprinting to a nearby shelter, which one of the buildings managed to produce. It wasn’t anything good nor warm, but at least it kept her off of the rain. Seems like she wasn’t the only one who had the same idea and luck. Her eyes locked onto a male, that already stood there, his clothes just as drenched as hers.

“I assume you don’t have an umbrella either.”

Joking to turn this misfortune into at least an interesting conversation, she leans against the wall, clenching the fabric of her skirt, trying to rid it off water, the best she could.

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Flat

@royalbounds

And her stare is pointed at her chest. It’s a long stare with awkward silence. Slowly, she pokes at the said. Brows finally furrow as a few words roll off her mouth.

“Are you sure you’re older than me?”

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Soft

@superrncva continued from here

✭—A bemused look turned into an aggravated one, being asked the same question by every single person he’s ever reluctantly come in contact with.

“No, go away…” His arms crossed themselves and he turned his back towards the female, an act he’d never do. However, in this moment, he was leaving the back of his head exposed for her… If she decided to feel it…

“Awww....You’re no fun.” She’d mumble in disappointment, head hanging low only for a moment before her eyes landed on an opening. His back was facing her. No second thought were given as she reaches out, the hand plopping on top of his head. Gentle rubs left and right, fingers combing through his locks. Cheeks slightly growing pink at the nice feeling as she hums out.

“...wow...how soft...like a cloud. This is so unexpected!”

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Late

@lawain-dimensional-heroes

Rushing, with each step her pace got faster. Man, she really did not want to be late, especially after hearing they would have a new student joining them. A bad first impression is definitely a no no. Lost in her own world and thoughts, she failed to see a person after taking a sharp turn as she bumps into them, almost falling back. Luckily, balance is one of her stronger sides and she manages to remain on both of her feet.

“Ah! I’m really sorry! I’m in a rush! If I ever see you again, I’ll repay you for this, well bye!”

And with that, she’s back to running. Sadly, she was overly occupied to pay too much attention to the other’s clothes, What a surprise awaits her when she arrives at school later.

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The girl watched the other speak of her name’s origin, eyes sparking up with curiosity. Lion of God, eh? She could see a resemblance of the explanation pouring out from the girl’s every movement. Her parents must have been psychic or something because so far the name suited the girl, though, she couldn’t judge just yet.

“Ah! I see! Your quirk seems impressive. Though, at times it must be hard since you can’t hide how you feel. We should train together sometimes!”

She suggests before a question is thrown right back, both brows raised up, not expecting the question. Awkwardly laughing, she brings up one hand to rub the back of her head.

“My quirk is Zero Gravity! As the name suggests, it allows me to make anything float, anything I touch that is! Let me demonstrate.”

And with that, no warning or a heads up, her hand grips the other’s shoulder and within seconds, the person named Ariel is floating in the air, the bob haired girl grinning up at the other, somewhat amused by the reaction she received.

“Pffft! How’s the weather up there?”

Uraraka, no, please no with those awful puns.

Not enough sun

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It’s just a kiss

@bakubom continued from here

“HEY WHA–” He tried to speak, but her lips beat his words and he soon became overwhelmed with blush. He stood there flustered as she kissed him and for a moment, it seemed like he was staring off into space before he quickly came back to reality and jumped away from her. ��WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?” Still hot in the face, he turned away from her as he fumed from both anger and embarrassment. “Do that again, and you’ll regret ever applying to this damn school, you round faced fuck!” Knowing full well he couldn’t attack her, especially in class, he stomped his way back to his seat, still recovering from his flushed face.

And five, six, seven...hm...seems like it took him around seven seconds to jump away from her. Eyes flutter open to stare at the angry and flustered boy. It definitely was amusing to watch him. Maybe she should test out how much his reactions will sharpen or grow dull each time. Since she had nothing better to do these days, why not surprise this angsty teen with a kiss here and there and watch what happens. A cheeky smile curling up her lips as she walked past the seated male, using the fact that he was distracted only to swiftly turn around, hand carefully gripping the back of the chair, leaning over close to the side of his face. Her voice rather quiet as she spoke up close to his ear.

“It’s just a kiss.”

Quickly leaning in, she smooches his cheek, a loud MWAH filling the room.... and she dashes away before she could be blown to pieces. Man, she was playing with fire...or well...explosions in this case.

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Kouta is for the most part minding his own business as he drank from a juice box. He was bored, like most times he was brought along with his aunt to places. He didn’t even hear someone come up behind him until his eyes had been covered up. Of course, this spooked him pretty good. He let out a yelp, trying to back away from the hands on his face as he instinctively threw his juice box behind him at the culprit.

“Let go- Let go-!!” Unfortunately the impression was lost on him entirely since he was too busy panicking.

And that was an unexpected direct attack, launched right at her forehead, her head slightly moving back from the impact, an unavoidable ouch slipping her as a small red mark started forming on her forehead. Feeling the other struggle within her hands, still a bit dizzy from the hit, she manages to slip her hands onto his shoulders and turn him around.

“It’s just me Kouta!”

She reassures him before kneeling down to be on his level, hands still lightly gripping at his shoulders. Wanting him to calm down and feeling a bit bad for spooking the poor child so much, a worried smile can’t help but tug on her lips.

“I’m sorry if I scared you. I just saw an opportunity and couldn’t really help myself!”

With that, one of her hands slipped off and was placed on her own cheek as she couldn’t help but be bluntly honest, even if his might embarrass the poor boy further.

“But man...you were so cute Kouta! I didn’t know someone could have such an adorable reaction!”

Guess who?

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Bolt

@sparks-for-hire continued from here

Denki glances over at Ochako at the poke, only to look a little more confused with the question. “My bolt? In my hair?” He points, as if he has a bolt mark on his hair elsewhere. “I’ve had this since I started going my hair out, I think!”  The strange thing was that it never grew down with his hair. It always stayed in the same place. “I thought it added to the cool charm for me.

Her stare a bit intense at the male as he seems to explain. Eyes though focused only on the said mark as she reaches out, only to lightly press a few fingertips against the different coloured part of hair. To her, this was fascinating.

“It’s...more magical than cool! But man...wish I had something like that in my hair! Like a star or a heart! We could be matching then!”

Observing from different angles, her hand plops itself on the chin, fingers lightly drumming along her skin.

“Does someone in your family have that too...or is it just you? Should i call you Zeus now?!”

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Bite

@moveextras continued from here

He felt the poke to his sides, as he looked back and glared at the round faced girl who dared to touch him. “You wanna have a death wish, round face? The hell you want?!”

“Not quite yet.”

Brows knitted slightly due to his tone, though this was nothing unusual. She was lucky to catch him in a good mood. Is this the right way to approach someone who has a short fuse? Who knows? She called it the Bakugou approach. Anything that remotely sounded like a challenge, she was somewhat certain the male would do or at least try.

“I want you to help me score above average on the next written exam. Can you live up to that task?”

Please bite. Please.

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He was caught by surprise when she had began to pulled him towards her open room. Did she understand what she was asking? His eyes wandered down each side of the hallway before he opened his mouth. “Uhah. Are you insane? Did that old dude hit you on the head when I wasn’t lookin?” His left brow rose and right eye squinted at what she just said. He was clear when he said he didn’t wish to see her in that way and to drag him into her bedroom was just a promiscuous thought to him. And even if he did decide to enter, if he were to be caught, in his mind, all hell would break loose within the dorms. He pulled against her grip and taking a step back from her door. “Yea, I don’t think so. You needa just take a frickin’ nap or–” A sudden hitch in his throat as he noticed a figure in the corner of his eye. or three. It was Ashido, Asui, and Jirou just coming up the stairs. SHIT…–! Realizing they may have not noticed him just yet, he reacted anyway he could and shoved Uraraka into her room as just quickly followed before shutting the door behind him.

He leaned against the door and calmed his breathing. “Fucking hell that was damn close….fuck.” His exhale exasperated before peering over at her, still gripping his sleeve. “YA SEE?! That’s why I didn’t wanna be up here, dammit!” He violently yanked his hand away, tearing from her grip. It had become aware he was defensive. Regretting his choice to help her.

His annoyed tone continued as he slid his back down the frame of the door, plopping himself down on the ground and leaning against it. “Well I’m in here now! Just like you wanted! Fuckin’ happy??” He crossed his arms and stuck out his bottom lip in a pout.

And without a warning whatsoever, she feels a pair of strong arms press against her shoulders as she’s shoved in her room, the ash blond following in after her, the doors slammed behind his back. Hues just study his expression along with body language before she joins him, kneeling down, slightly too close for comfort. After all, her knees were almost grazing against the back of his thighs, given the weird position they ended up being in due to her just sliding down as well. At his question if she were happy, the male was greeted with a small nod, her eyes locking with his before mumbling in a quiet tone.

“Yes.”

It was apparent by her facial expression, that she was overjoyed to have him over, even for a bit. The boy had her smitten. A few moments of silence as she was about to get up, ready to suggest some tea, maybe a movie, or some board games for them to play until he’s ready to leave...when all of a sudden, her body is to flinch, face now going a bit pale as a knock was placed on her doors. The familiar voices, slightly muffled up due to the fact that they were coming from the other side of the wooden surface that kept the two hidden. It were her friends, seems like they came to check in on her.

“A-Ah! Just a moment! I...I-I’m changing!”

Speaking off the top of her head, an excuse which could be bought she didn’t quite think this through. How did they know she returned? They probably didn’t, if she had just stayed quiet...maybe they would have left. But, what’s done is done. Getting up, she yanks the male by his hand and pushes him into her closet without a warning whatsoever.

“I’m really sorry! Just...stay there and be quiet! I’ll let you out as soon as I can!”

Whispering to him, she closes the closet, marching her way back to the door and opening it up for the trio. Her moves were rather stiff but the mentioned ones didn’t seem to notice. Lightly rubbing the back of her head, she doesn’t quite let them in the room.

“Are you okay? We’ve been worried sick about you! You weren’t there the first period and you just went back to the dorms alone! that’s so not like you!” Mina spoke up, pushing her way into the room as the others followed in. Tsuyu and Mina seemed to have been the ones doing the talking as Jirou decided to leave them be, not being a big fan on scolding people. As if on reflex, the poor girl was blocking the way to the closet with her back, before muttering a few apologies.

“Sorry and thanks for coming to check up on me, really! I must be just tired...let’s talk tomorrow, alright?”

And so, somehow after a few minutes, she managed to push the other two out, shutting the door behind them before she let out a loud sigh. Making sure to hear that the coast was clear, she speaks up to the other.

“You...can come out now.”

Hugs

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A small smile appeared on Kokona’s lips from Uraraka’s comments; usually, she hated being called cute, but somehow it felt nice when she said it. She wondered why… She tried to ignore it and grabbed some other articles of clothing; a jeans skirt, a few crop tops, a sweater and a pair shorts.

She smiled when seeing Uraraka pose in front of the mirror, the girl obviously loving the shirt. She did have an eye for pretty things; wether the pretty thing would be Ochako or the shirt in this case. “Ofcourse it suits you! Trust me, I’m a professional.” The other girl was quick to find the same shirt in another colour and size, handing it to her. She looked at it before bringing her gaze back to her friend, listening to what she had to say.

“Matching shirts?” It was a cute shirt, and she had seen on Instagram that there were a lot of people wearing matching outfits together, so why not try it? “It looks cute, and probably doesn’t cost much anyways. Wanna go try it on, or do you think the size will be fine?” She looked at the fitting booths, a small line already forming there. She hated waiting in lines, and if the shirt was too small, she could always just give it to someone else.

“After this, I’ll show you one of my favourite stores. I’m sure you’ll find some stuff you like there.”

So she was willing to match with her. A smile could not help but form on her lips as she nodded in delight, a warm bubbling feeling forming in the pit of her stomach. That was something she wanted to do for a while and the girl was honestly overjoyed with the agreement. Picking up both shirts, giving out a small “I’ll pay, don’t worry!”, her figure rushed down to the counter, wallet out as she gave the money to the nice lady. But, not before she asked and made sure that the shirts don’t shrink somewhat after the first wash. A satisfied expression featured her face before she returns to her friend, handing her the article.

“Should we put them on now?! Or am i being too hasty? I just believe we’ll look super adorable!”

The girl explained, palms joining together while the small bag with the now said shirt in it, hung loosely on her wrist. That’s when she stopped midway, raising one hand as she recalled her prior suggestion.

“Your favourite store? I’d love to see them! Take the lead, my lady!”

Jokingly, she does a type of bow, extending her hand towards the exit of the store, a goofy smile on her lips.

Pretty things

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It wasn’t long before they arrived at the entrance to the dormitory before she suddenly stopped them. “Hah?” He looked at her with a look of confusion before she spoke and suddenly held his hand between both of hers. “…” He looked at her. It was pretty obvious that she had been crying. He honestly didn’t wanna care about how she felt…but for some reason..he did. It was strange, but. He understood in a way. He leaned in close and whispered a command into her ear before they nodded to each other in agreement. With that, he then pulled her through the door behind him. First walking in, he noticed that there were only a couple of people on the couch. Deku, Kaminari, Ashido, Asui, and Jirou. “Tch.” He quickly stepped over to them, Uraraka still behind him.

“Hey assholes.” He then threw his hand up and shut his eyes to let off a large blast. Not a dangerous blast, of course, it was his stun grenade move. May have been a little much, but Bakugou wasn’t one to do things carefully. But it did give her enough time to rush towards the stairs and avoid them. Obviously, they were confused and of course with Bakugou, he waved it off as nothing. He was usually the asshole anyways, so it wouldn’t cause much suspicion as to why he chose to BLIND them suddenly.

Once he had walked into the stairwell, he saw her peeking out from behind the door. “Pretty sure they didn’t see you, so relax.” He assured her as they headed up the stairs towards the girl’s dorms.

She was lucky no one else was around when they arrived at her door. “There. You should just go to bed or somethin’..Maybe a bath..or whatever…it is you frickin’ do.” He spoke. A tone that could be described as a mixture of annoyance and concern. Like that of a Tsundere. His hands in his pockets, he protruded his bottom out while looking away from her before stepping back from her door.

So he really did help her...just as they talked, the girl followed the instructions and the plan went smoothly. Waiting for him at the top of the stairs, she did feel a bit bad, not only for the other’s who were blinded without actually doing anything wrong, but for him as well. He did something and could possibly later get yelled at, she really did not want something like that. After the boy reassured her, she obediently followed after him up the stairs, the two just occupied by thoughts and silence. Once in front of her room, the girl could really see the genuine concern in his words...and the suggestions he gave all seemed like good ideas which would help her relax. A small smile on her face as a nod was offered, though, as soon as the other took a step back, her hand reached out on it’s own, on impulse, lightly tugging onto the fabric of his clothes.

“....”

Looking over at the male, noticing her actions, instead of a shy girl who’d just apologize and let him waltz away, her fingers were to only clutch stronger, the hold firmer as hues met with his in that instant.

“Stay. Keep me company.”

With that, her leg kicked backwards lightly the door, letting it open fully, allowing him to see her slightly messy room. After all, she wasn’t expecting anyone. There were bound to be a few peaces of robe laying around, or some books, magazines and similar articles. Brows knitted together slightly, she didn’t show any signs of letting go. A stubborn one for sure.

“Come on, it’s just for a few minutes.”

Lightly tugging, she suggested for him to enter along with her.

Hugs

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...❤︎~

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There wasn’t much he could say. A hitch in his throat, her embrace caught him by surprise and before he could even react, she was speaking. Sobbing. Begging him to stay with her. She was actually scared.. “Oi..” Words finally slipped from his mouth after they had sat there for a moment in silence and he processed what to say in a situation like this. What DID you say in a situation like this? He was definitely the wrong person for this job. His hand cupping her hand against the side of his ribs, He spoke quietly, in a temperate tone. “There’s nothing to be afraid of..” A gentle tug on both her hands, he unlocked her from his back before facing her. “Shit happens and you gotta face it head-on. Especially if you’re working to be a hero…dammit.”

A stern, but calm look on his face, he peered down at her. Tears streaming down her flushed face as she hic-upped through his words. A sigh left his lungs, gazing around at the people passing by. No one stopped to help her while she was alone with the man. They just assumed their own day. Cowards.. He thought. But for a moment, he realized he may have been one of them. Just another passerby with no thought. A hero has multiple responsibilities, and that was one he always seemed to forget. Blinded by his own pride.

“…Come on.” He stepped back, firmly gripping her hand and turning towards the sidewalk before pulling her along. “Let’s just go back to the dorms. You can do your shopping another day, ya dope.”

Her head was still buzzing with emotions as her senses were dull, the girl not taking in anything around her...that is until she felt a pair of warm hands slip onto hers, gently cupping as the hug was broken. Now the male was facing her as she felt her eyes water even more upon another look at him. Really...it was him of all people who helped her and frankly speaking, if her emotions weren't stirred up back then they sure as hell were now. Biting her lower trembling lip, she slowly nodded to his words, which still held a worrying tone despite the stern message. He was trying to comfort her and it just made her have mixed feelings about this whole ordeal. Letting his large hand hold onto her smaller one tightly, she offered a squeeze back, her free hand finding its way up to her slightly now swollen eyes, as she rubbed them, trying her best to calm down. But...she did manage to say what was on the tip of her tongue finally.

"Thank you, Bakugou..."

Allowing him to drag her to the dorms, when close to entering, knowing others were already there, maybe even in the living area, she lightly tugged on his hand, not letting him push forward as she looked up, her face still red, eyes puffy from all the tears that spilled and a small reddish trace left along the sides of cheeks were the said slid down. A few things lingering in the air before she spoke up.

"Again...thank you. For saving me...and for accompanying me home. I...feel really safe with you Bakugou. But I have another favor to ask of you!"

Determined, she pulls gently onto his hand, letting her other one join it before she cups it tightly between each of hers.

"I don't want others to see me like this! You have to help me hide my face! I don't want them to unnecessary worry about me! Please!"

Hugs