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[fanficerror]

Gonna take my first stab at actually posting something while jumping onto this scrumptious Christmas bandwagon... https://www.tumblr.com/bookcluberror/737988146877349888/i-love-this-so-much-gonna-go-dream-about-my-own

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In my head, elf!Shouto sees Error, one of Santa Kiri's reindeer hybrids, for the first time when she's walking back to the barn after a quiet stroll in the woods. She's new to the herd this year, and he hasn't gotten the chance to meet her, yet.

At first he brushes off the subtle zap he feels in his chest when he sees her trudging through the snow... Thinking maybe Denki the elf grazed his shoulder while walking behind him, or perhaps he swallowed his warm milk down the wrong pipe. But it definitely couldn't be because he glanced at a pretty doe. He sees the does around the village every day, after all.

But when he sees her again the next day, this time skipping dinner to dash off into the trees behind the reindeer barn, he feels that zap again. Grabbing a couple of christmas cookies off the table in the break room, Shouto sprints (Casually. Totally casually.) out the door towards the woods in the hopes of finding her...

Why? He's not quite sure. But he knows he needs to see her.

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Error the reindeer was new to the herd this year. Not younger, or less experienced, but definitely new. At first voices would hush when she entered a room, and eyes would follow her when she moved, as always happens when a new member is thrust into a tight-knit group of peers. But luckily for Error, the does in Santa's herd were lovely, and sweet, and welcoming once everyone had time to acclimate to one another. She felt very much at home with her new friends, and soon she was her quirky and energetic self.

However, with all the reindeer training so hard lately, it's not often that she got time alone. Although loud, and outgoing, she wasn't as extroverted as she appeared. So when she was presented with small moments to escape on her own throughout the day, she would put all else aside in order to cherish some peace and quiet to herself. Sometimes walking in silence, sometimes singing softly to herself, or maybe even spinning around in the snow under the moonlight. Just small snapshots in time that she could call her own.

And that's exactly what Error was doing the first time she met Shouto the elf.

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Shouto walked slowly towards the clearing in the woods. His excited energy had fled, leaving him with uncharacteristic nervousness. His thoughts raced while his feet idled.

What was he doing? She probably wanted to be alone. Or maybe she was meeting someone else to share the beautiful snow fall with.

Logic demanded that he turn around and walk back the way he came. However, as he turned to leave, all rational thought slipped from his grasp when he noticed a new sound coming from the nearby clearing. The softest voice drifted through the pine needles on the trees, and swirled with the snowflakes in the wind.

His feet moved without command until he reached the end of the path, and finally he saw her.

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She heard him before she saw him. A steady crunch of snow and snapping of twigs alerted Error to the fact that someone had entered the small clearing. Whether they had stumbled upon her by accident, or had come looking for her didn't matter. Her brief moment of reprieve was at an end.

As she slowed spinning feet, and quieted her song, she was able to make out the outline of a person standing by the path.

"I didn't mean to interrupt."

Silence followed.

"I - I thought you might be hungry. It looked like you rushed out before dinner."

Error took a timid step towards the figure, who appeared to be a tall male elf, with candy cane hair. He stood straighter than most, and somehow seemed shy while still exuding an air of confidence about him. She was intrigued.

"Thank you. I wanted to catch the snowfall. I was afraid I would miss it if I waited until after I had eaten. I didn't think to bring anything along."

They moved closer during the quiet exchange, until Shouto was near enough to reach out and offer her one of the cookies he had poached from inside. Once Error had accepted it, and found a spot to settle on a nearby log, Shouto sat down in the snow at what he considered an appropriate distance away.

Minutes passed where they made quiet small talk, flittering from subject to subject without settling on anything in particular. Error nibbled on her red treat while feeling an unfamiliar flutter in her tummy. She was rarely this quiet, and never this shy. Usually the one to steer conversation and spur the energy within any interaction, she found it strange that the man across from her seemed to leave her with so few words.

Shouto was similarly struck with a limited ability to speak. He was never a man of many words, but he was familiar enough with social interactions to be able to hold a conversation better than this. It was embarrassing, really, how his mouth didn't seem to say what he wanted it to. So he busied himself with picking the green sprinkles off of his cookie to both occupy his mouth and force him to stop staring into the literal doe eyes she kept focused on his face. The eyes he found himself getting lost in, while he should be making conversation.

Error knew that soon the reindeer caretaker would notice her missing yet again when dinner ended and the bell rang to usher the does back to their stables. She found herself wishing, more than usual, for a few more minutes. This time however, not for minutes alone. She wanted more time with this stranger who made her feel calm and excited at the same time. Who didn't even know her name, but thought of her hunger and loneliness when he saw her in the woods. This strange elf wh-

A cheerful bell rang out, interrupting Error's thoughts. The signal that dinner was over and the reindeer handlers would be preparing the does for bed soon. Anxiety surged through Error's body as she clumsily scrambled to get up onto her feet. Shouto tried not to show his amusement at watching a creature that looked so elegant and graceful slip and slide and trip over her own limbs.

"I have to go! Oh no.... Bakugo already scolded me for sneaking off yesterday!"

Shouto's heart dropped as he realized she was already making her way out of the clearing.

"Wait!"

"Thank you for the cookie! It was nice meeting you......"

Her voice faded as she bolted through the trees, until soon all Shouto could hear was the whistling of the wind and the distant jingling of bells that always filled the silence of the small Christmas village. Emotions surged through him, mixing with each other until he could no longer tell the difference between them. Excitement, disappointment, hope, embarrassment, confusion and curiosity....

He didn't even know her name.

But he did know that he needed to see her again.

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Okay, please be nice, this was my first ever writing post. Its real rough and not reread, so sorry about that! Eeeeeeeeeeeek

Tagging everyone who added to the Christmas au so far, hope that's okay!

@thenamesmiz @dcsiremc @neon-gothicc @bakubunny @shinsouslightningbug

[bookcluberror]

Okay, Skittles colors all taste the same?!

NEWS TO ME, BRO.

Why did no one tell me this sooner?! I feel like one of the integral support beams in my structure of brain knowledge has just been removed and the whole thing is now COLLAPSING ON TOP OF ME.

[yanderelovebites]

Who else gets angry when you’re reading a fanfic for BNHA ... BUT THEY PUT DABI AND TOGA IN USJ WHEN THEY DONT APPEAR UNTIL AROUND THE CAMP ARC AHDGIEGEEHHEJEGDEBDBDHEJDHRJEB

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Definitely not me trying to blend in on a new social media platform because I'm above 22yo and therefore "out of touch"....

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Dear Error: To remember for when I finally bite the bullet and make my OC drabble and need to commission a headshot :-)

hello welcome to my blog :)

decided to make a pinned post for easier blog navigation !

MAIN INTERESTS ATM: —————————— ꙳ mha (#bnha , #mha) ꙳ omori (#omori) ꙳ hxh(2011) (#hunter x hunter 2011 , #hxh 2011) ꙳ mp100 (#mob psycho 100 , #mp100) and more! (always subject to change) if i post/reblog something i am probably somewhat of a fan, or am at least aware of the series

꙳ feel free to send asks, i will try answering most and will read all! ꙳ i draw both fan art and oc art here ꙳ i do not draw requests unless specifically asking for them ꙳ do not repost my art unless translating/dubbing my work, in which please give credit (you can use my art as a pfp or header with clear credit) ꙳ do not bring pro/anti ship discourse here, i don't care about it, just have a good head on your shoulders and be kind

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꙳ my carrd

[fanficerror]

I haven't written since high school or college, and I've never done fan fic, so imma try to throw in a prompt or drabble or brain rot now and again when I get the courage.

Minors please stay away. The stuff I post will likely have 18+ elements.

Fun facts:

Call me Error (it's oddly fitting)

My main is @bookcluberror

Female, late 20s, she/her

I'm new to Tumblr, so I'm still stumbling around quite a bit.

MHA/bnha is my hyper fixation show, right now. Fav is Shouto, but I have love for all of the Bakusquad, Aizawa, and those purple haired guys.

If you have writing tips, requests, ideas, corrections, recommendations, edits, anything at all, just hit me up! I'm friendly, I promise :-)

I'll add a tag list or master list once I actually have stuff to list, I guess. 😆 And hopefully make the page pretty once I figure out how to Tumblr. Till then you can try #errorwrites or #bookcluberror

[bookcluberror]

Content is not my own, I mostly just repost my favorites, or spew out random prompts or head cannons that pop into my head. If I ever do write something it'll be on @fanficerror , and when I make a post of my own it's usually got a tag for #errorwrites or #bookcluberror .

I'm fem reader, I'm 18+, again check the original post to see the author/artist/etc. (I'm also pretty new to Tumblr and the fan fic world, so if I'm doing something incorrectly, please feel free to point it out!)

Maybe someday I'll actually try my hand at writing out a fan fic, but for now they just live in my head.

[fanficerror]

My goal for next year is to actually write this, and post it.

Find the courage, Error!

Alright, I'm desperate for a Halloween Shouto Todoroki drabble where he and Reader hook up at (or after) a party, while in costume, and don't realize who the other person is. Truth only comes out once you and your BFF (and secret crush??), ShotoTodo, hang out and confess to your first steamy, mystery, one night stand... with each other?!?!??

I... I have no excuses for my behavior.

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From my main.

I am very very far behind in reading the manga, but I follow the MHA community so I have All The Spoilers.

Honestly, everything coming out in the last few weeks seems almost fake. Like a giant joke-conspiracy being put on by all of you, just to fuck with my head and see how gullible I am.

Bkdk giving bedroom eyes across a war zone after coming back from the dead? Holding hands in order to take out The Big Bag Guy? Kats literally calling himself by Deku's pet name for the first time EVER in the history of life itself?

Next you're gonna tell me they kiss, imma nod vigorously while leaning in to hear more, and then as a collective whole you all are gonna yell out "OMG GOT YOU, YOU SUCKER. BAHAHAHA Like any of that would ACTUALLY happen in cannon?! Stop reading so many fanfics, loser!"

Those are the legitimate vibes I'm getting right now. So stop it, you guys. You're getting my hopes up, and I don't appreciate being played like this.

[fanficerror]

From my main.

I'm obsessing more than I should be over the whole "Kacchan" thing.

Deku's name for Bakugou has always reminded me of how my bff and I had sweet little child-like nicknames for each other in college. We were the Day One, ride or die, overflowing sexual tension that neither of us would ever acknowledge even though everyone else around us had to shoo it away with giant hand fans, type of bffs. We were the only ones who called each other those names. To this day I go jelly in the knees if I hear either of them, even though he and I parted ways a lifetime ago.

Guys. If he had ever introduced himself to someone by that nickname while we were hanging out, let alone someone important, I would have fucking died. Even if he had just referred to himself using that name, instead of it coming from my own mouth. I would have dropped to my knees, or ran and jumped into his arms, or simply erupted into flames ala spontaneous human combustion.

The fact that Katsuki said that... I can't even find the right words. I love all of the bkdk stuff that's come out the last few weeks. So much of it is heavily HEAVILY lined in sexual tension, and is giving bkdk shippers (which I do not consider myself one of... or at least maybe not until like a day ago) a lot to go on. ...But even with all of that development, there was still a voice in the back of my head saying "nah, we're just hoping. This is probably just symbolism and timeline parallels. Showing off deep friendship bullshit. Making the climax more intense and intimate with these personal connections. Blah blah blah" but this one hits differently for me because of how I relate that name to my own personal relationships.

Now it's become... I don't even know. Like, a confirmation not just of their love, but for the unspoken love I once shared with someone as well. Bakugo and Midoriya aren't just a fandom ship for me anymore. Their relationship is *so different* from my own friendship that I described above, but the fact that I still see myself and that personal bond reflected in Bakugo's "Kacchan" declaration... Someone needs to help me put this feeling into words, because I'm at a loss.

It hurts. It aches and throbs and feels like someone stuck a knife in my chest, reminding me of what I lost so long ago.

And it's beautiful, glowing radiant, and feels amazing, like someone has lifted my heart into the sky with cheers and fireworks and *overwhelming* love, from what could be!

And it feels fresh, brand new, yet tragically old and worn. It's warm and comforting, but cold and devastating at the same time.

Why? Why is this? What is it doing to me?? It's filling my mind with fear that this fictional relationship may also never reach its way to the summit of its potential. That I'll lose it, however fictional it may be, just like we've all lost someone before. A few days ago, I would have been bummed but not surprised if the series used all these moments to reflect on, and showcase, strong lifelong friendships built on growth and tragedy... But now it feels different. Like my own heart break (knowing that there is absolutely no way a very popular and mainstream Japanese manga will actually showcase and confirm a homosexual main character couple) is impending.

I don't know how to end this post, because I honestly don't know what I'm trying to say with it in the first place. I guess just that I'm confused. I'm happy, and I'm hurting, and I love this moment so much. It means everything to me, and will no doubt destroy what little grasp I still have on my sanity.

[bookcluberror]

I made my first thing!

And it's a hybrid thing, at that. Which I have like.... Half a teaspoons worth of experience with, at most.

All thanks to the Christmas au from, @thenamesmiz , and of course my obsession with Shouto. It's all self indulgent fluff for the Santa!Kiri type brain rot going around right now.

Gonna take my first stab at actually posting something while jumping onto this scrumptious Christmas bandwagon... https://www.tumblr.com/bookcluberror/737988146877349888/i-love-this-so-much-gonna-go-dream-about-my-own

🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲

In my head, elf!Shouto sees Error, one of Santa Kiri's reindeer hybrids, for the first time when she's walking back to the barn after a quiet stroll in the woods. She's new to the herd this year, and he hasn't gotten the chance to meet her, yet.

At first he brushes off the subtle zap he feels in his chest when he sees her trudging through the snow... Thinking maybe Denki the elf grazed his shoulder while walking behind him, or perhaps he swallowed his warm milk down the wrong pipe. But it definitely couldn't be because he glanced at a pretty doe. He sees the does around the village every day, after all.

But when he sees her again the next day, this time skipping dinner to dash off into the trees behind the reindeer barn, he feels that zap again. Grabbing a couple of christmas cookies off the table in the break room, Shouto sprints (Casually. Totally casually.) out the door towards the woods in the hopes of finding her...

Why? He's not quite sure. But he knows he needs to see her.

-------------------

Error the reindeer was new to the herd this year. Not younger, or less experienced, but definitely new. At first voices would hush when she entered a room, and eyes would follow her when she moved, as always happens when a new member is thrust into a tight-knit group of peers. But luckily for Error, the does in Santa's herd were lovely, and sweet, and welcoming once everyone had time to acclimate to one another. She felt very much at home with her new friends, and soon she was her quirky and energetic self.

However, with all the reindeer training so hard lately, it's not often that she got time alone. Although loud, and outgoing, she wasn't as extroverted as she appeared. So when she was presented with small moments to escape on her own throughout the day, she would put all else aside in order to cherish some peace and quiet to herself. Sometimes walking in silence, sometimes singing softly to herself, or maybe even spinning around in the snow under the moonlight. Just small snapshots in time that she could call her own.

And that's exactly what Error was doing the first time she met Shouto the elf.

-------------------

Shouto walked slowly towards the clearing in the woods. His excited energy had fled, leaving him with uncharacteristic nervousness. His thoughts raced while his feet idled.

What was he doing? She probably wanted to be alone. Or maybe she was meeting someone else to share the beautiful snow fall with.

Logic demanded that he turn around and walk back the way he came. However, as he turned to leave, all rational thought slipped from his grasp when he noticed a new sound coming from the nearby clearing. The softest voice drifted through the pine needles on the trees, and swirled with the snowflakes in the wind.

His feet moved without command until he reached the end of the path, and finally he saw her.

---------

She heard him before she saw him. A steady crunch of snow and snapping of twigs alerted Error to the fact that someone had entered the small clearing. Whether they had stumbled upon her by accident, or had come looking for her didn't matter. Her brief moment of reprieve was at an end.

As she slowed spinning feet, and quieted her song, she was able to make out the outline of a person standing by the path.

"I didn't mean to interrupt."

Silence followed.

"I - I thought you might be hungry. It looked like you rushed out before dinner."

Error took a timid step towards the figure, who appeared to be a tall male elf, with candy cane hair. He stood straighter than most, and somehow seemed shy while still exuding an air of confidence about him. She was intrigued.

"Thank you. I wanted to catch the snowfall. I was afraid I would miss it if I waited until after I had eaten. I didn't think to bring anything along."

They moved closer during the quiet exchange, until Shouto was near enough to reach out and offer her one of the cookies he had poached from inside. Once Error had accepted it, and found a spot to settle on a nearby log, Shouto sat down in the snow at what he considered an appropriate distance away.

Minutes passed where they made quiet small talk, flittering from subject to subject without settling on anything in particular. Error nibbled on her red treat while feeling an unfamiliar flutter in her tummy. She was rarely this quiet, and never this shy. Usually the one to steer conversation and spur the energy within any interaction, she found it strange that the man across from her seemed to leave her with so few words.

Shouto was similarly struck with a limited ability to speak. He was never a man of many words, but he was familiar enough with social interactions to be able to hold a conversation better than this. It was embarrassing, really, how his mouth didn't seem to say what he wanted it to. So he busied himself with picking the green sprinkles off of his cookie to both occupy his mouth and force him to stop staring into the literal doe eyes she kept focused on his face. The eyes he found himself getting lost in, while he should be making conversation.

Error knew that soon the reindeer caretaker would notice her missing yet again when dinner ended and the bell rang to usher the does back to their stables. She found herself wishing, more than usual, for a few more minutes. This time however, not for minutes alone. She wanted more time with this stranger who made her feel calm and excited at the same time. Who didn't even know her name, but thought of her hunger and loneliness when he saw her in the woods. This strange elf wh-

A cheerful bell rang out, interrupting Error's thoughts. The signal that dinner was over and the reindeer handlers would be preparing the does for bed soon. Anxiety surged through Error's body as she clumsily scrambled to get up onto her feet. Shouto tried not to show his amusement at watching a creature that looked so elegant and graceful slip and slide and trip over her own limbs.

"I have to go! Oh no.... Bakugo already scolded me for sneaking off yesterday!"

Shouto's heart dropped as he realized she was already making her way out of the clearing.

"Wait!"

"Thank you for the cookie! It was nice meeting you......"

Her voice faded as she bolted through the trees, until soon all Shouto could hear was the whistling of the wind and the distant jingling of bells that always filled the silence of the small Christmas village. Emotions surged through him, mixing with each other until he could no longer tell the difference between them. Excitement, disappointment, hope, embarrassment, confusion and curiosity....

He didn't even know her name.

But he did know that he needed to see her again.

🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲

Okay, please be nice, this was my first ever writing post. Its real rough and not reread, so sorry about that! Eeeeeeeeeeeek

Tagging everyone who added to the Christmas au so far, hope that's okay!

@thenamesmiz @dcsiremc @neon-gothicc @bakubunny @shinsouslightningbug