#//i was going to say midnight gave permission but im also ok if we go with yamada being the one to tell the girls they could do it

[acid-attacc]

Mina felt nauseous but calmed down once she heard Aizawa-sensei outside the door. Tsu had been smart and grabbed Ochako with her tongue so that was one less thing to worry about. The other girls, minus Ochako looked ok, if not a little nauseous as well.

@pinky-alienqween said: Mina: "Uh, Aizawa-sensei.... can you come to Momo's room? We're having a sleepover and Ochako forgot her gloves in her room and sorta kinda touched each of us in her sleep... oh and uh she may or may not be going towards an open window so the faster you get here the better. And Momo is looking air-sick sooo please hurry."

What time was it? One, two in the morning? She had caught him during a little bit of overtime, slugging it out at the desk in his dorm in the dim light of the computer monitor and the rather flimsy desk lamp.

A quick glance at the clock, it had only just passed short of midnight, post reading the message on his phone, Aizawa withdrew from the computer, to gather his capture weapon, stepping out and closing the door behind himself in order to sprint out of the faculty building and straight to the dorms.

Who gave permission for a sleepover? Because he certainly didn't, there would be consequences for this.

[marshieee]

Can i request bokuto akaashi oikawa kenma with a famous s/o(you can pick the occupation) and they go to an interview with her one day and they answer questions that the fans have been dying to know or like buzzfeed thrist tweets(mayhaps both)

Im sorry if im requesting too much(considering that i sent in your first request and all the others)

-midnight anon

Oh no it’s fine!❤️ i would love to do your request and i love the challenge sometimes hehehe... so it’s fine if you guys request something i really appreciate it🥺❤️ sorry this took so long lmaooo

Answering fans questions

Bokuto

He’s pretty famous himself

Being in the japan V. League who wouldn’t?

Even back in highschool he was popular as well

He didn’t mind having a famous s/o to be honest he was very proud of you all the hard work finally paid off.

So you being a popular singer means there’s a lot of fans in your way.

You two haven’t really made it official to the public so the fans just assumed a lot and rumored a lot.

It’s not like you two don’t want to make it official, you two just forgot to make it official lmao.

So when you decided to watch one of bokuto’s game everyone was surprised and confused.

At first they thought you’re just a volleyball fan but when they saw you wearing a jersey with bokuto’s name and number on it...

It was a chaos in some way.

A lot of paparazzi and reporters came rushing in when they saw the news online.

After the game was finished you went and greet your boyfriend but just to be surrounded by reporters.

At first the both of you were confused asf but when they bombarded the questions.

“Are you two dating?”

That’s when it clicked, you would look at each other and laughed.

“Actually yes we are”

“When did you two started dating?”

“Hmmm when we were still at high school”

“Why did you two just made it official now?”

“To be honest we just forgot to announce it, we just didn’t care since we’ve been together for too long”

The news spreads like wildfire about y/n the famous singer officially dating bokuto or bokuto officially announced his relationship with y/n.

You still find it funny how everyone was shooked by the sudden announcement.

Well at least their rumors became true right?

Akaashi

Akaashi was very supportive when you told him you wanted to be a youtuber

He helped you with your contents and all.

Your subscribers already knows your boyfriend since you post some couple stuffs on Instagram.

So when you begged him

BEGGED HIM

To join you in one of your videos you were thrilled when he said yes.

“Hi guys today’s video is a special video because i have a very very special guest today!”

“Hello”

“And that is my boyfriend! So anyways i asked you guys to ask us some questions on my tweet right? So that’s what we’ll be doing!”

You would immediately laughed at the questions that your fans asked you.

They were thirst tweets and you know akaashi.....

Akaashi wouldn’t

“Akaashi do you think y/n is a good kisser?”

That would caught him off guard and will be a blushing mess.

“Uh...um...y.....yes”

You would laugh at him for being so cute and flustered. In the end you didn’t finished all the thirst tweets since you felt bad.

“Akaashi say one thing that you like about y/n”

“One thing only? I have many things that i like about y/n, that’s a hard question hmmmm....”

Akaashi would smile and look at you.

“The love that y/n gave to me no the love that y/n continues to give to me that’s what i like, like is not the right word that’s what i LOVE”

Now it was your turn to be a blushing mess.

You two had a lot of fun answering questions about you, him and for the both of you.

And then little did you know right after you two uploaded the video.

You guys were trending.

Oikawa

Ok

OK

HEAR ME OUT

THIS BITCH WOULD MOST DEFINITELY

DEFINITELY WOULD BE SOOO CONFIDENT ABOUT HAVING YOU AS HIS S/O

the fact that he’s already a man oozing with charisma and confidence

Having you tripled it.

You were one of the mvps of the Argentina women’s swimming team.

How could he not?

So when the both of you won the olympics.

Boiii a lot of requests came in just to interview you two.

Since you’re really popular yourself too even before you two were official.

“So how do you guys feel that the power couple won a gold medal in olympics”

He loves to hear all sort of nicknames that the fans calls you two.

“Well i am very proud of y/n winning the gold medal, i knew that she could do it”

“How about you y/n?”

“I already know that oikawa was set on winning the gold medal and i know that he’ll get that no matter what so i am also very proud of him”

“A lot of fans asked since y/n is a professional swimmer that means a lot of people tried to pursue her right?”

“Oh yes most definitely”

“How do you feel about that oikawa?”

“Well i am too have a lot of pursuers so i do get how y/n feels and i can’t blame them for pursuing her i mean heh just look at my girlfriend!”

You would lightly tap his shoulder as you try not to blush so hard.

You should have been used to this but no. When it comes from him no.

“Of course there were times i would feel jealous since a lot of famous people tried to get her even though she’s already taken”

“Oh? Really?”

“Yeah but too bad”

He would grabbed your face and give you a sweet kiss on the lips RIGHT INFRONT OF THE CAMERA.

he’ll look at the camera and give a cocky grin.

“She’s already mine”

Kenma

Kenma doesn’t give a single flying fuck if you’re famous

Because he is too.

He trusts you sooo much so he knows when to step in or when you can handle yourself.

He’s not that type of person where they always flex on their s/o

Sure he posts you on his Instagram and promote your shows in his ig stories

But not that much.

You being a famous actress well doesn’t really concern him

He doesn’t like the actress you he likes the you you and that what’s matters.

So you invited him to the awardings with permission of course

As your boyfriend and partner and escort.

It was a hit when they got the news that kenma was going to attend.

To be honest it was really hard to convince him lmao.

And a lot of questions hits kenma but nevertheless he answered calmly

“What are your thoughts about having y/n as your significant other?”

“Nothing really, she’s beautiful, she’s elegant but that’s not what i fell in love with actually even if she’s not a famous actress or whatever I’ll still love her”

“The fans want to ask how do you feel whenever y/n has an kissing scene?”

Kenma would just scoffed and smile at the camera.

“It’s fine i don’t mind and besides i kiss her everyday”

[triptaech]

Idk if you do fantasy aus but maybe #18 with vampire hoseok?

✎ things you said when you were scared ✎2.2k words ; romance + fluff [ pg-13 ]

a/n: ok so ive never tried fantasy but im p proud of this i like how this turned out :’)

When Hoseok first told you of his condition, you had laughed him off, pinning it down on the fact that he’s downed one too many shots and had an imagination that couldn’t compare. However, the sobriety in his voice, the plea in his eyes were enough for your laughter to die in your throat.

“You can’t be serious.” You blinked, a nervous chuckle slipping past your lips to hide your trembling fingers in front of you.

Hoseok’s eyes had dropped to your hand holding the cup, before his gaze flicked back up to you as he licked his lips. You froze in your seat and he realized at the same time what the action had implied. “I won’t hurt you.”

“I don’t know that.”

“I’ve been with you for a year now. You know I would never hurt you.”

“This is a joke.” You gulped, tightening your hold around the glass in your hand. “I��m going to wake up and a hangover will be the death of me and this will all be a nightmare.”

A flicker of hurt passed through his eyes. “I wish it was.”

And for so long, you didn’t know how it could be real. Vampires—creatures like him—only existed in fairytales and myths. Nothing could’ve prepared you for the fangs that Hoseok bared,  a contrast to the softness in his eyes that reassured you that no harm would come your way. You had reached up and brushed your fingertips over his lips, the fear initiating a tremor in your fingers as you calmed your racing heart. He made no move with his hands to pacify your fright, staying stone cold still.

“This is real?”

He pulled back a little to speak quietly, “It’s real, babe.”

“And you, um, you drink blood and all that?”

“I do.”

You were almost too scared to ask the next question. “H-Human blood?”

“No,” he shook his head. “Not in the way you’re thinking at least. I don’t hurt any humans, baby. That’s one promise I can make you.”

“How do you survive then?”

“Animal blood mostly. We go hunting every once in a while to keep ourselves sated.“

”We?“ You questioned, your heart thudding a little louder.

You could practically hear Hoseok internally cursing as he clicked his tongue at himself. "Yeah, there’s a handful of us in the area. The ones I know of don’t touch humans.”

Only the ones he knew of. You wondered how many of them existed, roaming the earth without restraint. You wondered how long they’ve had their feet planted on these lands, their lives grounded into the ones of others around them. You could imagine that Hoseok and his friends were on the better side of the spectrum. You didn’t want to imagine what the rest of them were like.

As if he was attempting to soothe your worries further, he added, “Aside from that, we also have a supplier for blood bags.”

“Black market?”

He shrugged and chuckled, “I’m morally inclined enough to not steal from hospitals.”

You nodded, your mind whirring with the newfound pieces of information as you attempted to gather them together into a coherent thought. "I don’t know how to feel about all this, Hoseok.” You admitted. The confession was taxing on your mental state, but you knew that it had been difficult for him to tell you all of this too. You placed your hand on his thigh and squeezed it reassuringly. “Give me a little time, yeah?”

Hoseok had nodded understandingly before silently asking for permission to move towards you. Your silence gave him your consent as he inched closer, pressing his cool lips against the warmth of your forehead. “One thing I can promise you is that I’ll never, ever hurt you. You’re the one thing I’d protect with my life.”

“Thank you,” you murmured.

“No, thank you.” He had whispered. In his eyes then, you could see the distress melt away into relief. It wasn’t hard to tell that he had been scared shitless to bare himself like this. For all he knew, you could’ve run screaming for the hills.

But you didn’t.

And he was eternally (literally) grateful.

And in that moment, you promised him that it wouldn’t change things between the two of you, kissed away his worries with your lips. Your shaky fingers sank into his hair as he slid his hand up your back to cup the back of your neck. “I love you, Hoseok.”

Ships that threaded through rocky waters never sailed smoothly. It was the same with the two of you, you supposed. Despite your promise to him, you couldn’t help the shiver that snaked down your spine whenever he entered the room. A predatory gaze in his eyes could easily be mistaken for hunger for your blood, your body, rather than for you. Exposing yourself to him was a different concept altogether.

Exposing yourself would mean exposing your vulnerability to him. But Hoseok, ever the gentleman, would reassure you with kisses and sweet whispers to your ear that kept you with him, kept your mind and worries at bay as he showed you just how much he treasured you and your presence.

The bare essence of your humanness had kept him rooted for so long, he had confessed. In the dim moonlight, his skin glowed, his smile like a light that guided you through the darkness. “I was lost for a little while, moved around too much.” He pulled you closer. “Always went to places without much sun to stay alive.”

“What happens when you’re exposed to sunlight?”

“I sort of burst into flames.” You had looked so utterly flabbergasted he laughed. “I’m serious. It really isn’t a good idea for vampires to be in the sun, didn’t you read Twilight?”

“Look, Edward Cullen sparkled, he didn’t turn into a giant ball of flame.”

“Well, unfortunately, this is real life. Cullen has it easy, the rest of us are in constant fear of burning to death before the hunters come for us.”

“Hunters?”

“We’re predators, baby. Predators have hunters.”

“I didn’t know that they would know you even existed.”

“There are always those that believe.” He shrugged. “Nature, I suppose. Their instincts kick in to protect themselves from those that aren’t the same as them.”

“Surely you can understand their fear.”

“It’s hard not to when I’m around people who are constantly scared of what they don’t understand.” Hoseok sighed, kissing your forehead. “I’d be lying if it doesn’t hurt when people talk about us like monsters. Yes, some of us are, I’ll admit. But that’s the kind of generalization that wouldn’t work for the rest of us, comes of as an insult really.”

“Like a stereotype,” you nodded.

“Exactly. Just because a handful of humans turn out to be a bag of dicks, I wouldn’t consider the entire human race a terrible nuisance.”

“We kind of are,” you quirked your lips. “Humans do kind of suck.”

“But you’re the only exception,” he teased, kissing your nose and earning a delightful giggle that warmed his cold heart. He softened, placing his lips over yours. In his kiss, you could taste his promise of forever, his reassurance, his fears and worries. “I love you.”

The first time you saw it, you had bolted. You had run so far, so fast, avoiding what you couldn’t bear to see. He had looked as stricken as you when he had been caught red-handed. Literally, with blood in his hands and the mangled animal just inches away from him. For so long, you had deluded yourself into believing that it would be fine, that you could accept him the way he was. But reality had come at you like a bullet train that knocked you straight back into the fear that you had thought would never drive you away from him.

Your feet took you as far as you could go, your muscles straining and lungs burning after the exhaustion took over. You ended up back in your room, your heart beating too fast to be normal as you breathed in the humid air heavily into your body. Choking on your terror, you muffled your cries as you sank to your knees.

This wasn’t a fairytale.

This wasn’t a story.

You two were never guaranteed a happy ending. No happily ever afters were secured for two beings too different from each another. You spent the evening sobbing into your bed, waiting for the sun to fall below the horizon and out of sight. By midnight, you were fidgeting uncomfortably in bed.

The door to your room creaked open. You never locked your room, knowing that unwanted guests would never come. But in that moment, you wished–God, you wished–you had to avoid the impending conversation. Turning onto your side, you saw Hoseok standing there in the doorway, the hallway light silhouetting his figure. Your name tumbled from his lips in a small whisper.

Once upon a time, his saying your name had eased your heart, but you couldn’t help the stiffening of your muscles as he walked closer, carefully, cautiously. “Can I, um, can I join you?” His voice sounded so small, so afraid, that you felt the guilt seeping into your bones.

As an answer, you had shifted on the bed to provide him room. He toed off his shoes and tucked himself beneath the blanket next to you. His eyes searched your face for any sign, any emotion, that would indicate what you were feeling at the moment.

“I’m sorry” were the first words to spill from his mouth to break the silence. “I’m sorry you had to see that. I didn’t expect anyone to be there and you would be the last person to come to mind if I did.”

It was true, you never ventured to that side of the woods or the woods at all for that matter. But you had needed a breath of fresh air and the forest seemed to be able to give you exactly that. You distinctively remembered Hoseok telling you about a little spot there, further into the trees that gave him an escape from the small town the two of you were trapped in. So you had taken his advice and walked and walked and walked, until you saw the sight before you.

“It wasn’t your fault,” you whispered into the dark.

“I should’ve been more careful, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, Hoseok. It was something you needed to do.”

“I still didn’t want you to see it though.”

“You can’t hide it from me forever. I’m okay, I promise.”

The crack in your voice gave away your attempt to sound strong and calm and composed. You mentally chided yourself for being an idiot. Hoseok was too sharp to miss that so you could practically hear him scolding himself for his mishap.

“I know you’re scared of me right now.” Hoseok said. “I can leave if you want, we can—”

“No, stay.” You found yourself saying, surprising both him and yourself. “I just–I’m a little shaken but I’m okay. I was just caught off guard.”

“You don’t have to push yourself, baby. We can talk another time when you’re calmer.”

“I’m really okay.” As if to convince him, you scooted towards him, your knees brushing against his and your fingers finding his waist. “I was just surprised, I didn’t think I’d ever see it, but holy shit.” The awkward chuckle that left your lips sounded painful even to you. “I’ll admit it was scarier than I expected.”

Hoseok stayed silent, his hand on your hip felt heavy, his thumb rubbing circles on your skin.

“I should’ve expected it to be different but I guess I made myself believe that it was going to be okay, that things weren’t going to change.” You gulped. “But that’s dumb because obviously it would change everything. It’s not the same.”

His hand stopped, his body turning rigid next to you.

“But,” you breathed in. “It doesn’t mean that it won’t work. It won’t be easy but I promise you that we’ll be okay, we’ll make it through. If you just give me time, I know I’ll come to understand you and everything that you do.”

“I can literally give you all of eternity.”

That was another thing that had worried you from the very beginning. Eternity. A forever that he had, a time limit that you had. But that was conversation for another day.

You giggled, snuggling deeper into his arms. He slackened then, loosely draping his arm around your body, his legs tangling with yours. “That’s a relief to hear.”

He sighed, kissing your forehead. “I really am sorry about all this. I wish it was easier for you, for me. I never expected to find love, not in humans at least. They’ve always been ones to hunt me down so I never thought that I would ever fall in love with someone who could try to accept me the way I am now.”

“You have very little faith in me.”

“I have little faith in your species, but an immense one in you.”

“I’m touched.”

“I love you, baby.” He promised again.

“Love you more.”

[sulpher]

Bullsh-,Entitlement,

Witchery and just a normal day

WARNING: there is mentioning of things related to sexual assault,physical assault and proficiency

Heads up; 2 years ago i made on of the biggest mistake of my life and got into my first romantic relationship where I was gaslighted, had my physical and emotional boundaries broken and when I ask to dissolves the relationship I was told I couldn't. That I DONT have permission and that it is unfair to tell someone they are not deserving of me.

Because I trusted this person we are now living with my father in an uncomfortable situation and my father made it clear he will decide with my ex partner because he milking both of us for money and if us getting back together means more money in my fatherpocket (mind you hes been stealing my money as of late) than he will tell me im difficultand bully me for leaving a relationship because "you cant just leave you have to have a worthy reason" My father is also looking for new homes out of our price range Becauss he wont be the one paying rent and "wants a nice place because i deserve it". Ive tried to reason with him but as a fuhmul (female) and a child (im 27 but child i guess)

I have been at the mercy of a very shitty job and just recently started another. I had to lie about my start date in order to keep my father off my back because "we need your pay stubs to move! Why havent they call you back?!"

So today:

* I pretended to go to work by hanging out at my local cafe. A friend told me California and eventually the U.S was banning all plastic straws and replacing them with metal/foil like ones. He said that plastic straws made up more than half of large waste. I felt the replacement was not sufficient but then he told me they were doing the same thing with plastic bag and apart of me thought

-theyll have take 0.10 off for every bag you habe to bring

- it takes 30 bags on the minimum to make one good sturdy reusable bag . The common grocery toll in America usually takes up an average of 20 bags. That means under the guise of using recyclable durable plastic bags each person will be taking 600 plastic bags out of the ocean,off the streets and making the earth. If every person just in my city alone had 20 bags to do groceries with that 157 MILLION bags taken off the street. ...here were the bullshit comes in

My friend tells me its stupid because the earth isnt dying its just trying to clean out humans and we should let her. Listen im as sucidal as the next millennial but this whole "ive hurt youve so much i might as well keep going theory " is effing stupid. Than some other rude motherfucker is like "i heard you used the word "efficient" but efficient isnt better and i need you to prove this to me" A complete and mother fucking stranger decide to jump into my conversation, a white guy who if i had curse out i be the wrong, or if i as a black woman jump into his conversation - I be dead. I geniuely appreciate critique but it essentially for lols.

The rest of my dad went relatively ok.i had at a friends house's until it was late enough to return to my father. I pick up food from 7/11 which is a chain of 24/7 convenience store for those of you who are unfamiliar .

Because of a deal i end up buying two more taiquitos and gave the extra to a guy at the front who was begging for. The guy literally follows me out telling me he appreciates me and how nice i am and follows me for two blocks at midnight.

"Do you smoke" he ask and i promptly say no because i dont even though i have a lighter for pocket altar essentials. But i just gave you food...you had the AUDACITY to ask me for more? If i had that would you also stalked me for money too?

I get "home " and to my suprise my father bought be chinese...but wait....something doesnt add up....my father doesnt get his governent check til the 3 of every month...its the 1st. My dad claim he had no money that why he borrow and spend 50....where is this money from unless he

A. Stole it from me

B. Hoarded it

C. A and B

.....

At this point im kind of jaded. I wish i had the audacity of the guy at the cafe to feel entitled to people private conversation, or the entitlement of the guy at the gas station who glare at me as if i was hoarding cigarettes that he deserve or the unaccounablity of one of my guy friends whi after i told him there a great chance I could be murder or r#pe ask me "well why did you date him anyway" and not " why doesn't he know better to leave? "

.....ive decided im gonna move out on own secretly. Unfortunately im tied to my father eternally and when I have better funds ill HAVE to come back for him. My ex has 2000usd half which is mine im.never getting back he gets a month and whatever happens happens if he has to move in with his best friend so be it .

Ive given up on a healthy relationship with a guy. Soceity will tell me im scared , fetishize my fear for not wanting a guy and tell me i let a man destroy my desire for romance and he only did what i allowed but -

If this is how men are. If this is what soceity demands ill tolerate ....Shrug than im just not a man loving woman and thats ok with me.

Honestly as a black woman in America, legal matters wint resolve this and I wont get a gun but ill try my best to used worldly sense and muster a good protection by the time I am actually able to leave. Sorry that was so much and thanks for reading/listening

[lilacleli]

Colors

“You were red, and you liked me cause i was blue You touched me and suddenly i was a lilac sky”

-Colors by Halsey

•Grey•

It was at midnight when i met her. My party is a blast and everyone is having a great time except me so i decided i needed to go away for a bit and relax myself. I was on my way to my room when i heard my friends arguing about “who’s the richer character”. “I bet you $10 its Batman” Easton said “Okay well i bet on Tony Stark since he owns the good suit” Tristan states while wearing a smug expression. I went pass them and went to my room to chill for a bit and that’s where i see her.

•Lilac• Dear God does this party sucks or what. I wasnt really fond of going out of my room non else going to this party its just that Julia forced me telling me there’s food. Ha. Of course its the only reason why i went out. And of course she was wrong there isnt any food here ugh But oh well im in this decent room now. The only room that doesnt actually smell like booze or smoke or weed and isnt actually “occupied”. The person that owns this room must have shared the same love for comics as me. I mean, holy shit they had lots and some are limited edition but, hey, who on earth fixes their comics like that? Like, wtf? Such precious things shouldnt be placed like that. I MEAN ITS SUPPOSED TO BE IN AN UPRIGHT POSITION IN A STORAGE BOX AND NOT JUST THROWN AWAY AT THE SIDEEEE. And ugh some has grease stains on it ugh poor comics. Poor poor limited edition comics. I wish you were mine. But oh well we cant all have everything we want ha. So i’ll just read you.

-Purple- She was in the middle of reading when he came in. They stared at each other for a bit. His blue eyes met her hazel ones. He was in shock to see someone entering his room. While her, she was eavesdropping to the guys arguing outside.

•Grey•

“Nahh they’re wrong because its actually Black Panther who’s the richest since he owns the island where Varbranium or the shit used in Captain Americas shield is found and hey that shit is really really expensive” I think about it for a bit, getting interested and kind of forgetting she’s in my room “Is that legit?” I asked her. She looked at me with this face that clearly states ‘Do i look like im shitting you?’ “I do know this stuff and if you want, search it but im pretty sure its Black Panther” i contemplated a bit but nodded my head and went out to my friends “No no its not Ironman or Batman idiots because its actually Black Panther since he owns the island where the metal for Captain Americas shield is found and that shit is very expensive. And if you dont believe me search it up.” I said confidently. Theyre looking at me like i grew another head but they took their phones out and searched it and thank God she was right or else ugh. They handed me the $10 while i gave them a smirk and walked away. They’re still gawking when i saw them from my room. I went inside and saw that she’s still there but she was looking at them. “I think you just blew my friends minds” i told her and she just looked at me with a raised brow and chuckled lightly “well its nice sharing knowledge but anyhow i think you got the reward” She said looking at my hand where the money is in. She looked up at me and smiled sweetly “Well hun, be a doll and order us pizza because this party may seem awesome, but it doesnt have food though” She said grimacing. “Hey excuse you but theres food here in MY party” She had that sudden realization kind of facial reaction but she fixes it immediately “well i sure can’t find any and i’ve been here for an hour. Its all booze” rolling her eyes. “Well its a party, i had some chips and a couple of finger foods but hey people doesnt mind much about the food because mostly they came for the free alcohol” i told her as a matter a fact. She rolled her eyes at me and faced the comics back “ugh whatever just order something im hungry” i looked at her challengingly while she just looked up at me and gave me a ‘what?’ expression “Its my money i got from the bet.” “Yeah, but you see you wouldnt have that money if it isnt for me so im sure i have a share there and i know you wont say no to pizza i mean who can? So just make yourself useful and order us one” i gawked at her. Usually girls are too intimidated by me to tell me things to do, so this is new for me. “Oh and i dont like Hawaiian so just please order pepperoni or cheese or whatever just no pineapple and anchovies yuck” She told me after looking up from the comic book. I was gawking at her for a while till she coughed and raised a brow “You okay there pal? Are you high? If not can you understand me?” She asked while moving her fingers infront of my face. I snapped out of it and tried to catch her finger which she moved. I went to get my phone and call the pizza place near my house to order a large pepperoni pizza. After ordering i set my phone down at my bedside table. “It’ll be here in about 10 mins tops” i told her “oh okay, great” she said excitedly while standing up “hey, im gonna go out there for a bit to get drinks, do you want anything?” She asked. “Are you getting any alcohol? Because if not.. i uh actually have a mini fridge near the closet there with water and sodas and stuff” i said while checking my phone for other notifs. She was silent till i looked at her to see her gawking at me and looking at the fridge “wow, just shit you’re living the life bro oh my gosh” i chuckled at her reaction and went to the fridge. “What do you want?” She cleared her throat and pointed at the water bottle. I got her that and took a soda for myself. “Thanks” she said, giving me a small smile. She took a drink and looked back at the comics infront of her ldquo;So we’ve established that this is your party and this is your room so you own these babies right here” She said pointing at the comics “Did you know that you’re shit at packing them? Like how can you just leave these there? They’re limited edition” she said with wide eyes. “Okayyy” i said tilting my head a bit. Curious about what she’s pointing out here. “DUDE these comics are limited edition. That means they’re meant to be taken care of and not left at the side with pizza grease or summat. Its just, i know they’re yours but as a poor comic collector this is such a big crime to me like how can you just do this to these expensive babies??” She rambled. She looks passionate yet laughable because she looks so serious. I cant help but laugh at her. “Why are you laughing??” She asked frantically. “Its just that, you’re really passionate about this” I smirked at her. “Of course i am this is my life i mean i live for this. I love reading and these things are precious to me.” She said while putting a hand at her heart. I cant help but laugh at her again, making her slap my arm. “Shut upppp” she whined. “Did you know there’s a proper way of storing these babies? And if you want i can help you store them! No wait i’ll actually store them for you! Just let me find a box” she stood up to find a box. “I didnt agree yet. What if i just want them scattered there?” I asked her while im still sitting on the floor looking up at her “Well i dont care. My heart wouldn’t be in peace if i left those there so im stacking them properly with or without your permission” One of the guys from outside knocked on my door to tell me the pizzas here. I went out to grab and pay for it. “Wow man what’s with the pizza? And why are you taking it up to your room? Did you finally took a girl up there? Woah bro youre finally getting some action in your own room” Easton laughed with the other guys. “Ugh no, shut the fuck up” I grumbled on the way back to my room. I turned back to the door to see her peaking “Oh you’re backkkk with food” she rushed to get the pizza from me and sat down with it on the floor. “Hey get some napkins please and another bottle of water for me. Thanks” she said while taking one of the pizza. “Ugh its so good, finally im so hungry” she said while devouring the pizza. “I heard what those guys said. Let me just clear it to you that im not here for your own pleasure or here to drink or share a joint with you” she said with an awkward laugh “And if im kind of cockblocking you from anyone i can leave just give me the pizza and let me fix the comics real quick” She said while wiping her hands at the napkin. “No, its fine, and im actually on the way here earlier to chill a bit and im not interested in you, no offence-” she scoffed and rolled her eyes “or in lighting up a joint with you” “ok cool, so i’ll just stack these. Please watch closely so you’ll know how to properly do it because these really needs to be taken care of” she said while stacking the comics in the box. “Ok ok, just stack them and i’ll look” We spent almost an hour stacking them up alphabetically because she insisted since “its better to find what you need when theyre in an alphabetical order” We finished stacking and put the box on the side of my bed. She picked up another slice and sat down beside me. “Why are you here anyways? I mean you’re not here for the free drinks, you’re not also here for the weed, youre also not here to find a hook up and from my observation youre not also here to secretly rob me,so what brings you here to my party?” She looked up at me, pizza still in her hand. “Im here for the food but since this party is lacking of it and i hate drinking, i went to find the quietest place to chill since my cousin, the one who took me here and promised me food is still down there partying or exchanging saliva with her boyfriend” She said looking at her pizza and taking a bite. “Who’s your cousin? And why haven’t i seen you before?” I looked at her curiously. “Oh my cousins name is Julia, she’s a junior while me, im an upcoming sophomore majoring in Early Childhood Education and i just moved here from San Diego” she said while picking some of the pepperoni on the pizza “That’s cool, hope you enjoy it here” i said awkwardly “Are you this awkward with welcoming new people?” She asked with an amused expression. I scoffed “No, its just, i dont know what to say” She laughed a bit and looked straight at me “How bout you comic dude, what year are you?” “Im a junior and i major in Psychology” i told her “That’s cool, hope you enjoy it” She said mocking me. I rolled my eyes at her and looked at her properly. Hazel eyes, long brown hair, long lashes, button nose and heart shaped lips. She’s chubby and small too, wearing an oversized sweater and jeans rolled up at the end, which is a bit cute, to be honest. All in all she’s not that bad but she’s far from my type.“Now comic dude tell me, Who’s your fave superhero?” She asked and it all went down from there. We talked for a bit til she checked her phone and groaned “Ugh Julia is looking for me now. She finally remembered that im in this party too” She said while looking at her phone again “ooohhh and now she’s tired and wants to go home because now she kinda feel bad i spent my first day in LA here. Awhh how sweet” She said sarcastically. “Well at least now she’s thinking of you” i smiled at her “Yeah yeah whatever. Thanks for the pizza, comic dude and also for the company. I think i’ll find her now” She said standing up and brushing the side of her jeans, giving me a small wave. I watched her walk to the door till it occured to me that we dont actually know each other. She’s almost at the door when i called her “Hey wait” she glanced at me. “We’ve been talking all night about stuff and i just realized we dont actually exchanged names” She looked at me and laughed “We didn’t? Gosh my parents would be so disappointed in me, not being well mannered and all” She said while wiping her hands at the end of her sweater. “Well i think mine would be disappointed too so i’ll just start. I’m Greyson or Grey, but some call me JJ for reasons.” I said holding out my hand to her. “Well hi Greyson or Grey that’s sometimes called JJ for reasons. My name is Lilac and im pleased to meet you” she said shaking my hand. “Lilac… that’s a very unique name” “I know” she said with a smug expression.

-Purple- The room is quiet, a bit of music can be heard from outside. Two colors met, waiting to be blend. Grey met Lilac and Lilac met Grey. Their hands intertwined with a promise of a new beginning that despite their difference, holds a colorful future.