#anyways my classmate walked up to me when i was drawing and said 'ooo i see. spocking it nosferatu style' which was funny

[dogearedfriends]

day three: biology

[mellowshipsu]

hi can i get an mc ship? thx! (I’m not projecting onto some emo isekai rat I made what are you talking about)

So my mc is a sleep deprived sarcastic prick with a soft squishy inside. They make a noticeable effort to be as strange and off putting as possible in an attempt to keep people from harassing them (can’t scare them away with magical prowess or scary appearances, gotta seem completely insane ig) They’re an artist and their sketches are full of some weird interpretations of their classmates. Probably some amogus versions of the boys. They try to make themselves seem like an open book, joking about their more surface level issues, but they have a lot of trouble truly opening up. They care a lot for those around them despite the passive aggressive act, and don’t want people to worry.

Anyways thx, hope you have a great day ^^

Strange and mysterious you may be.

He is not intimidated by you one bit.

You may act rash and mean.

He'll be there to take a hit.

But if he dodges you'll take a bite.

He'll make fun and he will tease.

Making you two playfully fight.

He's the one for you, the sly---

Ruggie Bucchi!

(image by: ikathousandflowers)

Shihihi! What an interesting person you are. Ruggie first noticed you sleep deprived sitting under a tree, one of Leona's favorite napping spots. He noticed you were drawing something, so he decided to go around to sneak up on you to see what you drew. He saw you draw a whole bunch of one-eyed spacemen things. He didn't really understand what the heck it was, but he's no artist. You seemed to sense someone behind you and turned your head to see Ruggie. How impressive! You detected a carnivore! Good for you! Then to his surprise, you hissed at him. He was quiet for a moment before busting a gut laughing, oh you were interesting.

So from that day, Ruggie chose to mess with you to see your cute reactions.

In class you were sketching with a lead pencil, so when you weren't looking he switched the regular lead with red lead. Which made you make a displeased face. Shihihi! When Ruggie was in line to get a meat cutlet for Leona, you purposely bought the last three, took a bite out of them in front of him and threw them in the trash. Ahahaha! You were walking in the courtyard and he used his signature spell to control your body and made you jump in the school's fountain. Shihihi! You snuck into Savanaclaw when Ruggie was washing Leona's clothes and tripped him, dirtying the fresh clean clothes. Ahahaha!

You two had a prank war for weeks, but it always seemed fun. You two would walk pass each other at school with mischevious smiles, thinking about the next pranks you had in store for each other.

Then one day, a group of Savannah students decided to bully you for some reason. Most likely because you were strange. Maybe because you stepped on someone's tail without apologizing. Ruggie didn't really know. But when he saw them push you, Ruggie rushed over and bared his fangs at them with a growl. His hair stood up and he looked absolutely feral. "Back off, they're mine!" He growled which made the students back up a bit before walking away. The hyena calmed down and turned his gaze at you. He apologized about the students and if he scared you. You said no but asked what he meant when you were 'his'. He just blushed and looked away shyly, "You know... like only I can annoy you." You simply told him that you had the same feelings, no one can mess with him but you. The two of you had goofy smiles and chuckled, it was a weird way to proclaim your love for each other.

"Ooo, someone's grumpy. I take care of Leona, you think you can scare me? Shihihi! Think again, I like annoying you."

[thesweetestkimberry]

(icy) hot chocolate

pairings: shoto todoroki x reader

summary: not only are you homesick, but you’ve also harbored feelings for the icy hot student in your class.

warnings: might be a curse?, ooc, doesn’t make sense, mentons of selena and chocolate de la abuelita 🤷🏽‍♀️

notes: pls have mercy, it was like,, 2 am, this one hops around and i might take it down,, but enjoy anyway !

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after you’d finished your homework, or what you wanted to finish, you were left feeling a bit disheartened. your family sent you to this school in hopes of you being able to master and better your quirk, even going so far as to give you the opportunity to become a world renowned hero.

so after saying your goodbyes to your friends and family, you were on your way to japan.

the transition was slightly difficult, especially considering the amount of culture shock. the manners and daily life was so different from what you were used to, however it was helpful to have a few staff and students speak english to aid you.

Aizawa knew a bit of english, mostly due to being friends with present mic. all might spoke english as well, along with some students who were able to hold conversations with you in said language. momo and todoroki were the ones you mostly conversed with, momo was nice enough to help you in classes and in anything you had difficulty understanding.

you only knew shoto spoke english when he asked you a question one day during lunch. a non important one, but it sounded fluent enough, only responding with how his father put him and his siblings through private education during their younger years. apparently that’s where he began to learn the language.

you’d gotten along with the class pretty well, your personality allowing for a little bit of everyone to want to befriend you. despite all that, something drew you to the dual quirk user. was it his looks? his quiet nature? maybe his obliviousness that you sometimes found endearing.

it wasn’t long before the girls were able to tell that you’d been less than sneakily about eyeing him.

“you like him!” mina shouted one day at lunch, your hand slapping over her mouth to quiet her, the outburst earning a few confused glances from your other classmates.

“ooo (y/n)’s got a crush?” kaminari teasingly asks, slinging an arm around your shoulder and pulling you close, “let go of her dipshit!” sero scolds, reaching over to yank his friends arm off you. you send him a grateful look, only to have it turn into one of disgust.

“did you just lick my hand!?” you shout, furiously wiping it on mina’s uniform, watching her laugh.

“but seriously (y/n), you can’t hide it from me!” she said in a sing-song voice, poking a finger at your chin and using it to turn your head to where todoroki was sitting, next to iida and midoriya.

“no way! you have a thing for todoroki?” denki announced, you and sero smacking him to shut him up.

your breath hitched when you turned to check if shoto had heard you, only to see his mismatched colored eyes staring right back at you.

you squeaked and ducked your head, covering your face with your arms, suddenly wishing someone’s quirk could just make you disappear.

with a few muttered apologies from denki, lunch had ended, and back to class you all went. you hoped and prayed you didn’t have to interact with shoto anytime soon.

as if the ancient deities of the past answered your prayers, you didn’t have to be in close quarters with him until classes ended, meaning you’d all be going back to the dorms.

forgoing dinner, you sat in your room, embarrassed.

“oh god, i bet he thinks i’m fucking weird.” you groan, flopping down onto your bed you palm your eyes. the sensation causing bursts of light to seemingly appear behind your closed lids. adding onto your embarrassment, you’d become upset, resulting in wondering about how things could be different back home.

of course this trivial little mishap didn’t deter you from wanting to attend UA, but it did make you wish you had advice from your friends and family back home. finding yourself missing them, you checked the time, realize it’s midnight. way past curfew.

you also realize that you’re craving something sweet. walking over to your little pantry, you pulled out a familiar pack of hot chocolate.

making your way quietly and carefully out your room, you hopped into the elevator and made your way down.

unbeknownst to you, someone had crept out of their room and pressed the button for the elevator, bringing it back up as you exited, walking to the kitchen.

you hummed to yourself, a familiar tune of a cumbia by a famous singer from your parents’ time.

pointing yourself some milk in a pot, you unwrapped the brick of a chocolate, savoring the smell. you broke the chocolate along it’s grooves, about to add in enough for you, only for a cough to draw your attention.

your head shot up at the sound, your voice caught in your throat at the boy who stared back at you

“i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to disturb you.” he says slowly walking up to where you were, “todoroki!” you exclaim in surprise.

“what are you doing up? i didn’t wake you up did it?” you ask him, worried you had disturbed his rest with your noise.

“don’t be silly. i already happened to be awake, i also heard you humming, what was it?” he asks, finally making his way next to you, so close that your shoulders were almost brushing, “oh! it’s called dreaming of you.” you inform him, dropping in the chinch of chocolate into the now warm milks

“want some?” you ask, gesturing to the pot you were stirring. “what is it?” he questions, leaning down and catching a whiff of the mixture, “it’s hot chocolate.” you respond.

“hot chocolate? it’s a beverage correct?” he asks, the question making you look up in surprise.

“yeah, it is. but why do you say it like you’ve never tried it.” you joke, waiting for a laugh or smile, only to receive a blank look.

“oh my god! you’re trying some.” you say definitely, watching his brows shoot up, “are you sure? i wouldn’t want to be a bother.” he says with a pink tint to his cheeks that you don’t seem to notice,

“just give me a few minutes and it’ll be ready.” you say adding in an extra chunk of chocolate for shoto, mixing it in and watching the milk turn a darker shade of brown.

“my grandmother used to make this for me all the time,” you share, watching how he stared at you intently, “she even used to add cinnamon.” you continue, making sure the chocolate has melted completely before turning off the stove.

before you could move, shoto beat you to the cabinet where he retrieved two mugs, yours and his.

shortly after moving into the dorms, the whole class had gone out to the mall in search of things that would make the dorms more homey, and to avoid any confusion, you all decided to get individual mugs.

yours was shaped like a frog, whereas shoto’s was a red and white striped mug, for obvious reasons.

serving the hot drink, you carefully handed shoto his. as he took the mug, your fingers brushed gently against one another, the feeling shooting a warm feeling throughout both your bodies.

the two of you quickly part, blushing and turning away from one another.

“careful, it’s hot.” you warn, although feeling stupid because of his quirk, “i can cool it down.” he says simply, placing the mug in his right hand.

“i... i overheard denki say something during lunch.” he said after a brief pause, your body freezing and nearly dropping the mug in your hands. quickly setting it down, you bowed your head, afraid to meet his eyes.

“i’m sorry about that, you must think i’m weird.” you apologize, still not meeting his gaze, unaware of how soft it fell on you.

“no not at all.” came his response, his answer shocking you. “in fact,” he says, setting down his mug, “i’m glad you feel the same way.”

his words made you nearly jump out in joy, your heart screaming and face flushing.

“feel the same way?..” you ask, slightly disbelieving his words, “yes, about having feelings for you. i have for quite a bit now.” he admits, a pink blush looking beautiful on his skin.

“todoroki i,” “shoto, please.” he cuts you off, “shoto... i-i feel the same way, although you already knew that.” you groan, a blush taking over your features as well.

“would it be alright of me to ask if you’d like to join me for an evening out?” he says shyly looking at you, his eyes darting between you and your mugs on the counter.

“are you asking me on a date?” you confirm, watching as he nods before standing straight and looking into your eyes, “yes.” was all he could say, a faint flame lighting up in his hair and on his shoulder.

“of course,” you answer, watching his face light up, his eyes showing how truly happy he was, even is his mouth only showed the hint of a smile.

“but you have to try the hot chocolate or else i’m not going.” you tease, watching him scramble to retrieve his mug, “calm down,” you giggle, “i’m only joking.”

he stares at you, a faint smile still on his lips, “well, here’s to us.” he toasts quietly, tapping your mug with his before raising it to his lips, taking a sip.

you gouged for his reactions smiling wide into your mug when you saw his eyes widen, “this is delicious.” he says looking at you, holding the drink close to his chest, “i’m glad you enjoy it, it’s mostly a comfort drink for me.” you say taking a few sips of your own.

“thank you for allowing me to share this drink with you.” he says gently nudging your shoulder with his, the action surprising you.

“thank you for reciprocating my feelings.” you say, daring to rest your head against his shoulder, considering he was slightly taller than you were.

“how could i not? you’re everything.”

[365daysofsasuhina]

[ @sasuhinamonth || SasuHina Month 2019 || Day Thirteen: Eyes ] [ Uchiha Sasuke, Hyūga Hinata, Umino Iruka ] [ SasuHina ] [ Verse: A Light Amongst Shadows ] [ AO3 Link ]

It’s always a shock for those who see them for the first time. The blank, pupiless stare of the Hyūga is one that typically inspires shock at the least, and horror at the worst. Having been kept in her clan’s compound for most of her childhood, Hinata was unprepared for the reactions she would get upon entering the Academy.

To say she got stared at was an understatement.

Most looked openly, making a mixture of faces as they gaped: surprise, revulsion, a sick kind of intrigue. But no one welcomed her warmly, all too put off by her gaze.

Needless to say...she went home crying that afternoon. She’d been raised around those eyes all her life. She could read the emotions in them, see the way they lit or darkened! Was it really so foreign a thing? So...unwanted?

For a time, she endured the staring silently. Part of wanted to try to explain, but words always failed her. Already withdrawn and shy of strangers, trying to rebuke their impressions of her was all but impossible.

But then it grew to taunting.

“What’s with those eyes, anyway? You some kinda monster?”

A group of students - a bit older, also out for free time with her class - had managed to pin her in a corner. One leaned in, hands on their hips and squinting.

“Yeah, only monsters have eyes like that! Weirdo!”

“N-no, I…!” Retreating half a step, she struggled to find a way to reply, to tell them off! But panic was gripping her chest like a vice - it was hard to breathe, let alone control her breath enough to speak.

“You’re a freak, Hyūga! All you Hyūga are freaks!”

“Hey!”

The trio of aggressors looked over their shoulders, beholding someone behind them that Hinata couldn’t see. “...what?”

“Those eyes are special! They can see through anything!”

The ringleader scoffed. “Tch, so they are weird!”

“They can see your chakra, too! If you’re not careful, she’ll use a special jutsu and make your chakra stop. Then you’ll be sorry!”

“Butt out, Uchiha! Nobody cares what you think!”

“Someday I’ll have special eyes too! Like my aniki!”

“I said, no one cares!” About-facing, the group turned fully to instead pin their gaze on their new target. Finally, Hinata could see who it was: Uchiha Sasuke, one of her classmates.

“So, leave her alone! The Hyūga are super strong, y’know. And so are the Uchiha!” Drawing a pair of kunai, he scowled at them. “Don’t underestimate us!”

“Get ‘em! Don’t let him -!”

Cutting off with a grunt, the middle kid staggered...and then collapsed.

Behind him, palm raised and panting, was Hinata.

The other two gaped, taking half steps back.

“L...l-leave him alone!” she demanded, trying to look determined. After all...if he was going to help her, then she’ll help him!

“All right, all right! What’s going on out here?” Finding the squabble, Iruka gave a sharp frown. “Hinata! What did you do?”

“...I-I…!”

“They were making fun of her!” Sasuke piped up, stepping up and still holding his kunai. “They were gonna fight us, they said so!”

Giving the other three a glance, Iruka recognized the three troublemakers, able to put two and two together. “...well, there’s no fighting during free time. I’ll let it slide this time. You two, carry your friend into the infirmary so he can rest through that Jūken strike. He’ll be fine in a bit. And no more bothering underclassmen! Shame on you!”

Ducking sheepishly, the two remaining bullies took up their friend by the arms, half-carrying and half-dragging him into the building.

Iruka sighed, folding his arms. “...are you two all right?”

Sasuke just nodded, Hinata looking ashamed. “I...I-I’m sorry, Iruka-sensei…”

“It’s okay to defend yourself, Hinata.”

“They were making fun of her eyes! I told ‘em to stop, and they got mad, and said they were gonna beat us up!”

“Those three are always stirring up trouble,” the chūnin muttered. “I’m sorry they did that to you, Hinata...are you sure you’re okay?”

A pause, and then a tiny nod.

Considering her, Iruka then offered, “...I think...we’ll have a special lesson this afternoon. A little something about some kekkei genkai, and why we shouldn’t be afraid of them. Shino was being harassed the other day about his kikaichu...maybe we just need to clear the air, hm?”

At once, both students perk up. “You...you would really…?”

Softly, Iruka smiled. “I can’t have my students being made to feel bad about themselves…! Your eyes are special, Hinata. Just like Shino’s bugs, or, Sasuke’s Sharingan. It’s nothing to be made fun of for, hm?”

Blinking wide eyes, Hinata then smiled to herself, head ducking shyly. “M...mhm…!”

“Well, we still have some free time left. I’ll see you two when we go back to class!”

Waving, the pair watched him go before turning to each other.

“T...thank you for, um...f-for standing up for me, Sasuke-kun.”

“They were just being jerks,” Sasuke affirmed, folding his arms with a nod and a grim face. “I couldn’t let them do that to you! My dad says the Byakugan is strong! Well...not as strong as the Sharingan, but...pretty close!”

Before she could stop it, Hinata giggled into a hand at the comparison. The little rivalry between the clans was one she already knew of. “Well...e-either way, I...I’m glad you did.”

“You coulda handled them, though! The way you knocked that guy over, it was awesome! Can all Hyūga do that?”

“M...most of us, yeah.”

At that, the bell rang, and they both startled. “...well, better go back to class, huh?”

“Yeah…”

Walking beside her, Sasuke folded hands behind his head, still peppering her with questions. In a way, it made her a little nervous...but there was also a warmth in her chest at the attention. Maybe...she was finally making a friend.

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     For some reason this prompt gave me trouble! I wasn't quite sure how to take it, so...here's some smols being friends and bonding over kekkei genkai!      Sasuke and Hinata being childhood friends is just so...*chef's kiss* I love it. So any time I write them as wee ones I have to have them be friends, lol      Anywho, that's all for now! Thanks for reading n_n