#i just had a bowl of icecream and my hands are shaking cause its so cold

[orangesand-lemons-234]

Porter has a pair of silver flame earrings that he wears everyday. These things are never taken out, to the point where Pearl thought they were built in.

They used to be Mommas. They were her lucky charms before she went into her races, and they never let her down. In all the pictures of her old racing days on the walls, you can always see the small charms on her ears.

She gave them to him when he was younger before his very first race, telling him they might give him the luck he needs in the races to become the next "Red-Hot McCoy."

While they most certainly didn't help in the racing side of things, he's been known to fiddle with them after something good happens- an easy run with Slick, a day off work- you know yourself. It brings him luck in other areas.

He's planning on giving them to Hydra if he sticks with the racing. While "Green-Hot McCoy" doesn't exactly roll off the tongue as nicely, he thinks he's earned his place in the family at this stage, and there's no better way to welcome him in.

[hey-hamlet]

BNHA AU Ideas : Choir Group

Also on AO3! 

TL;DR:  Sometimes a family is 2 adults and 2 kids. But sometimes a family is a choir full of hero hopefuls.

(aka, what if everyone knew eachother from a choir group? what soft musical stuff can i cram into this au?) 

yagi does the allmight on the down-low

he had to leave broadway cause all for one ruined his organs

everyone in 1 a knows that yagi is all might but hes trying so hard to keep his secret so they just ignore it

izu wants to be a hero but hes scared of people so he joined a choir when he was smol

bakugou joined cause he wanted to beat izuku, they bonded a bit n its a more friendly rivalry

all of 1a was in the choir before ua, they are all shook that their class is just other choir kids

big three are the current choir leaders n izu was so proud they are the us big three too because he knew them when he was smol, baku n izu are the youngest in the top level

todoroki joined to spite his dad hes really good tho

mina lives for the dance group

iida is a baritone he sing low n hes a good boy, they are very proud of him cause hes one of the youngest in baritone, hes v proud too

ochako is an alto and I love her

monoma is a tenor n katsuki wants to kick him out of his section

tsuuyu is an alto too because i want someone to be a soprano but tsuuyu its too nice to be

jirou is a blessed alto

yaomomo is a soprano the poor girl

izuku is a soft alto boy! He had such a good upper range they thought hes be wasted in tenor

shinso is a soft tenor boy and has a singers crush on izuku

"oh my god hes just so fucking good he can dance too what the fuck guys. hes the only male alto im fucking shook he has the range of a god"

in their final year todo is the choral leader, bakugo is dance leader and izu is choir leader

villains are too scared to attack when they sing

aizawa was in the top level when izu joined

he was dance leader while in ua too because it was "only logical" he have a physical hobby (mic loved choir n aizawa loved seeing him that happy)

izu thought he was fucking amazing n thats why he wanted to join

n then he sees erazerhead n mic on tv when hes 8

yells to his mum "mama!!! thats zashi!! n shouta!! he had the dance solo when i joined" n inko doesnt know if izuku is right or not but she nods along and smiles anyway

first day of ua izu sees shouta n just gasps

"iTs HIm"

bakugo looks over

"oh my fuck it is isnt it"

aizawa is shook and confused

bakugo just sighs "its your fault deku is a fucking choir gay i hope you know that. you just had to be fucking competent didnt you"

all 1a student know each other from choir n they all have a big hug fest before the quirk test

"oH mY god its a soprano without a stick up her ass what are the chances" "jirou be nice to momo i know you hate sopranos but they have done nothing to you"

mineta exists in this au, as the only one not in choir. hes confused and then expelled the first day

aizawa is glad he was terrible because now he has his lil choir class, not that hed ever fucking admit it

1a harmonizes their bus songs and they learn all their choir repertoire on the bus trips around as  aizawa conducts

durring the usj izu n tsuuyu hum together to stay calm

izuku n todoroki are actually singing together durring their big fight, everyone in the audience is shook

its just because they are trying not to cry

because izu n todo have the "its your power" convo before the fight cause they are already friends, so izu is just trying to make him feel better about the argument he had with his dad

todoroki feels a lil more comfy so he brings up his flames n izu weeps n gives him a hug before they keep fighting

they sing stronger than you jokingly at the end of their fight

izu wins but only justttt. him n todo hug n laugh as they leave the field. yagi cries a lil for his boys.

izu n baku’s fight n it ends in a draw because they blow eachother out of the ring n they are both salty as

they have a dance battle refed by aizawa later (baku wins, izuku gives him soul custody of the medal)

enji would have a stroke

yamada was singing along the whole time other the speaker. Aizawa muted him but he just used his quirk

tenya had lots of good friends n doesnt hunt down stain, he n 1a go to hatsume about leg braces for tensei

tenya teaches tensei his choir choreography so he can get used to his braces

the boys do run into stain but they were minding they own business

they singing while they fight to stay in time n stay brave

stain is very confused but hes bopping along

todo starts it cause it made him feel better during the sports festival cause izu is crying

"you guys are true heros im so sorry about this but i really need to kill native"

"thanks i guess? but we gon fucking boop to you drop bitch"

"ToDorOkI nO"

"iida hes trying to kill us we can call him a bitch"

stains huming the song they were singing as he carted away to fucking jail

"what a goddamn boop, they heros of music"

training camp is the same time as choir camp n 1a is shook n they are conflicted. aizawa gets training camp moved back a week

(the villains still attack but they tried to assault an empty camp first n thats funny)

the fight through the earth beasts is just 1a singing literally every song they know theyd finish a song, n theres a second wait while everyone races to think of something they all know before they scream out the title n start them all off

they sang bohemian rhapsody 5 times

1a arrives at traing camp like

"we just had fuck choir camp you dont scare us"

1a wasnt joking they arent phased by the summer camp. 1b is crying

bakugo gets kidnapped n just hums softly

shinso made it in after the festival because aizawa thought he was promising n it was another choir boy zawa has to protect them no hes not going soft zashi shut up

"bitch you villains have nothing on ms king fuck she had me shook"

the bakugo rescuse is the same but its more of 1a n no one was trying to talk them out of it very well

"its dangerous, dont get hurt" "we wont" "yeah ok"

they hold hands while they watch the allmight fight cause they are too scared to let go

then they run back onto the field to allmight after the fight n they hug n cry a lot

they go with yagi to the hospital n sing dumb songs together while he gets a checkup

izuku doesnt have to stop to wipe his nose, n bakugos voice doesnt shake n todoroki is pitch perfect of course (kiri and momo are ugly crying unabashedly. tenya is trying to find tissues)

bakugo totally doesnt hide his tears n growl that thy need a shitty nerd to lead them so they dont get to good

he yells at everyone cause he was scared but he can’t make himself be too mean cause they are his smol kids

mic smiles n mutters that aizawa has really gone soft on this class n aizawa just hides his face in mics shoulder n pretends he wasnt scared out of his mind for them

all of them grab his hand

izuku hugs bakugo saying they all need the future dance leader, after all no one else is as good as him

aizawa wants to be mad but hes proud that his kids didnt get hurt and were smart n improved so much

in the dorms they draw up a birthday list n anyone whos birthday has already been gets a new birthday

they wake them up at 6am you sing happy birthday n they birthday kid gets to pick the music on the bus n in the kitchen

bakugo n sato bake

iida, shinso n izuku are harmonizing while trying to eat breakfast but its bean 5 minutes n they havent eaten anything

bakugo shoves toast into izus mouth as he walks past to make himself some coffee

izuku sings around the toats

bakugo groans n sings over him

"i Just wanTed Coffee"

"BitcH we gOttA hArmoNiZe"

ochako, mina n tsuuyu are going over their dance infront of the couch, satou n tokoyami are gently sparring around bowls of oats and fruit

aizawa is humming as he cuts up some fruit for him and mic

sero sticks sheetmusic to the walls with his quirk so they can go over it as they do other stuff

shinso plays the goddamn switch piano as a backing track n bakugo is mad that hes impressed

yagi visits n tells them all hes so proud of them n listens to their sing their favourite songs with them n listens to izuku gush about new musicals almost as much as he talks about heroes

bakugo saltily adds on little bits of info

shinso n izuku dramatically reinact musicals together as they spar, (obedient servant is their fave beat eachother up song)

they get out musical soundtracks n people call dibs on the songs they want to fight to, aizawa mans the speakers and acts as the ref as bakugo n izuku fight to alexander Hamilton

ochako n todoroki fight to my shot cause it means a lot to both of them

the kids not fighting are singing the song on the sidelines. aizawa sings along too but he wont admit it

( he n izuku sing a lil duet for the room where it happens, mic claps n yagi cries)

no one fights for the last song cause everyone is busy singing n crying. - aizawa only cried cause he had dry eye ok nothing more

bakusquad always fights over the jefferson n layfette parts, they all wanna sing them solo

izuku starts with history has its eyes on you, looks at yagi n then starts to cry

yagi starts to cry too

he n yagi hug n leave training for a min to get icecream

izu grabs yagi n full cowl jumps to get icecream, makes yagi carry the icecream n jumps back

they eat icecream as 1a finishes up the musical sparring n they try not to cry some more

todoroki is still 100% conviced yagi is izus dad, hes just also conviced neither of them know it

yagi is very proud of his boy and very proud he didnt cough blood over his icecream

mic was his section leader when he was still in choir n zawa was the dance leader n they made the best duo

they were low on time due to hero training to they learnt their songs as they fought, w mic playing them through his phone as they beat up villains

they wouldnt let midnight practise with them because the fights finished too quickly so they didnt get a chance to sing

yagi wasnt in that particular choir, or any choir really but he loved to sing, would hum to victims to make them feel better and sung on tv for fans and charity

he starts teaching at the choir after the retires from hero work because he misses working and he really thinks the kids are delightful

yagi is a good choir dad n cries at all the concerts, n at the gigs, n when ever they do well really

they get nicknamed the hero course choir because so many ua students go/have gone

there are normal highschoolers of course but the ua students wont be outdone and are the best in the class

aizwa tells vlad they sing during sparring for breath support and stamina, and then decides thats actually a good reason n makes that the official reason, ignoring "it makes them smile" and "these kids have had enough intense fights"

[bahannah01writes]

Sweet Dreams, My Dear (Part 29) Markiplier x Reader

       To say the least, you had bundles of fun with the lads. Mark introduced you to them, starting with Bob and then Wade, and showed you the basics of the game. The goals were fairly easy to understand; if you’re a prop, don’t get caught, if you’re a hunter, find and eliminate the props before the time runs out. In addition to the new boisterous boys, ol’ Jackaboy joined in as well! There was no shortage of laughter or swearing as they started to play, Mark tried to save face for your sake if only for a few before he cracked and began swearing himself. He tried to offer an apology, but you were too busy laughing from his most peculiar euphemisms and swears that you can’t say you expected. Glad that you found even his frustrated ramblings funny, he no longer tried to censor himself and allowed it all to roll off his tongue as usual.

    However, when Wade tried to bring up the bonercast, the rest of the three feigned offense due to the fact that there is a ‘lady’ in their presence. Mark then tried to teach you how to tease Wade properly, and while you objected, he assured it would be okay. Yet, when you made a playful comment in jest towards Mark a moment after, he acted as if you stabbed him a million times in his darling little heart. Wade, Bob, and Jack -on the other hand- couldn’t stop laughing for about five minutes.

    When Mark finally let you play, you stumbled a tad bit and were more frantic than you originally expected to be. In the first round, you were a prop and you found your heart beating as the adrenaline courses through your veins at the excitement of such a little activity. And you’d rather not admit how many times you yelped because you had gotten caught. Mark and the rest of the boys also never expected you to repeat a few of the words Mark yelled out in frustration, yet you did all the same. Nothing too bad, but a simple exclamation of ‘shit’ or ‘damn it’ every now and then. Mark more or less stood agape when it happened for the first time, you had merely rolled your eyes playfully at his action.

   An hour or so has passed since then and you now find yourself craving something salty, “Hey Mark?”

    “Yes?” He answers, half paying attention as his character roams the screen scanning the area for props.

    “Do you have any salty snacks I can make?”

    His eyes leave the screen for your own beautiful orbs as he ponders, “We’ve got popcorn?”

    “Popcorn…” You mumble to yourself and nod at the thought of the buttery, salty treat, “Will you eat some too, Mark?” While you’d love to think that you can eat a whole bag, you aren’t quite positive and knowing Mark will eat some too, is reassuring.

    “I don’t see why not,”

    “Great! I’ll be right back then!” You chime, giving him a light pat on his shoulder before leaving. Once you left; however, a cheeky snicker echoes out from the mic of an Irishman. Almost instantly when he hears his friend-across-the-pond’s snicker, Mark lets out a drawn out groan.

    “Do not start this-”                                                                                                                                                                                                                         “Told ya’ Mark’s got a girlyfriend!” Sean pipes in a matter-of-fact way.

    “I do not, she’s-”

    “Signe’s told me everything! They’re friends now by the way, but it sounds like the two of ya’ are real cozy!”

    “Gotta say, I’m impressed Mark. She seems like a good match-”

    “We’re not-”                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 “She’s out of your league, Mark,” Wade teases playfully, his own laugh making an appearance along with the lingering Irishman’s laugh.

    “Guys, just listen okay?” Seeing as no one spoke up after this, the redhead continues, “We are not together, I wish we were, but we’re not.”

    Despite Mark not being able to see this action, Sean furrows his brows in confusion, “Why not?”

    Sighing, Mark runs a hand through his faux fire locks, “She has to leave soon, tomorrow or the next day actually. Her family apparently wants her to come back home to Maine. The distance… I’d be willing but, it doesn’t seem logical, you know?”

    A sullen air falls on the previously lively conversation, not exactly awkward, just… a disconsolate air, possibly? Mark feels his heavy heart weigh him down as he begins to realize the reality of the situation.

    “Can you get her to stay?” Bob’s kind voice inquires, the game truly being put to a stop even if it’ll only be for a bit longer.

    “I don’t know,” Mark admits, he’d love to try but, “I just, I don’t want to pressure her into staying either though.”

    “Doesn’t mean you can’t try,” Wade points out, “Either way, do what you think is best, Mark.”

    Mark bites his lip and nods, “I know… Let’s just talk about something- Wait, guys, I’ll be right back…” He takes a stand and makes his way downstairs into the kitchen where he discovers a, well, an interesting scene to say the least.

    The fire alarm has been instigated due to the smoke clouding the air. All the while, he sees you looking on in panic to the growing silver mass on the stove that’s not only making those oh-so familiar popping noises but a constant hiss erupting from the top as well.

    Your eyes dart to his, wide and frantic asking for help from the rather built man. He slowly walks towards you, confusion written in his expression despite the start of his low chuckling, “You need help?”

    “Please,” Your eyes looking lost as the pan on the stove continues to hiss.

    Mark reaches over into the living room, grabs a pillow, and swats the smoke away to get rid of the obnoxious alarm. “Everything alright?” Matt yells from his room, not exactly worried himself.

    “Yeah! Nothing to worry about,” Mark hollers back up as the beeping finally ceases, thankfully. He then moves the oddly intimidating popcorn pan onto an unused burner, which then put a stop to its noises too, “All good?”

    You sigh in relief and nod, “Yeah, thank you,” You pause as you shake your head, “I don’t know what happened, it was fine one minute and I look away for only a second because Chica passed by and how could I not pet her? But when I look back, it was this giant gray… thing! It hissed !” You exclaim, still not fully understand what went wrong. You’ve always been quite the creator, being bested by such a trivial invention is disheartening!

    Mark pinches the bridge of his nose, a giant grin spreads across his features, “Did you notice that we have microwave popcorn too?”

    In an automatic reaction of hearing such news, you deadpan, hand covering your now blushing face, “We do?”

    “We do,” He reinstates, amused at your realization, “You could’ve just grabbed a bag and put it in for like, two minutes, and it would’ve been over with already. To think someone who can make crepes and these amazing desserts can’t make popcorn, well, nice job, chickadee.”

    You playfully swat at him, “Oh shut up, Mark,” albeit, you couldn’t stop yourself from letting out a light laugh from the irony in that truth. You think for a second before poking him in the center of his chest, “Icecream?”

    “Since you can’t burn it, let’s do it!” He winks and leans over to grab out two bowls along with two spoons, “You good with cookie dough?”

    “Certainly!”

    “Alright, and I can get it set up, so go ahead and tell the guys we’re not dead, ‘kay?” His eyebrow quirks up and you nod.

    “Okay, thanks, Markimoo!” He simply hums in response as you jog up the stairs and into his room, happily waving to the camera and greeting the boys again, “Back! Sorry, there was a… complication.”

    “With popcorn?”

    “It’s complicated, but now we’re going to eat ice cream so it’s all good, how’s the game been going?” You ask wanting to forget your disgraceful mistake.

    “Great! Despite you n’ Mark bein’ gone, our team is winnin!” Sean informs, proudly.

    “That’s only cause Wade didn’t realize we started playing again and let Jack kill him twice before he realized,” Bob defends with a whine from a hurt Wade following after.

    “No one told me!”

    “Oh great, is Wade already making excuses?” Mark playfully groans as he re-enters the room, “Tsk tsk, c’mon Wade, be better than that. Be a better person! Be someone like me!” He chuckles softly as he hands you your bowl of the delectable frozen treat.

    “Either way, I think I’m cool with just watching now, I don’t want my icecream to melt. So, you boys have fun fighting amongst yourself!” You giggle shaking your head at their silly teasing between one another.

    “Just remember to have a nice time!” And as soon as the pun slips off of Wade’s tongue, a chorus of groans follow.

    “You just ruined her nice time, Wade!”

    ‘God damn it, Wade!”

    “Oh boy, I’m really going to get creamed in this upcoming round for that, huh?” Another chorus of groans follow, although you try your best not to laugh.

    “I’m not helping you anymore if you say another one,” Bob warns and begrudgingly, Wade agrees not to tell anymore puns. Or he at least tries to…

    He fails at this task.

    The game ended not too long ago, each one signing off and saying again it was nice to meet you, except for Jack who told you he’ll hopefully talk to you soon. You still aren’t tired though, Mark is, but you aren’t. Mark stretches as he walks towards his bed and then proceeding to jump on it with a content sigh once he lands. “Sleepy?” You ask as if to simply confirm your thoughts.

    “Very,” He answers, his eyes resting on the ceiling; lost in his own thoughts.

    “I’ll go ahead and leave you then, good-”

    “Wait,” He props himself up on his elbows a question lingering on his tongue just daring to be asked as he watched you freeze mid-way to his door. He has your full attention, he knows he does, but does he dare ask? The temptation is killing him and Mark knows it may be his last opportunity to even ask a question of this sort. God, he wants to ask.

     The moonlight reflecting in your gorgeous irises like gentle light reflecting off a pond; they manage to look right through him; right into him, straight to his soul. The blue light passing through his white curtains and laying against your skin, illuminating it in a stunning way he’s never seen before that makes him never want to let you go. Yet, you’ll be leaving soon and if he gets any closer, how will he handle you leaving for God knows how long? You’re like a forbidden fruit, a precious stone that’ll only crumble if touched, or a brilliant flame that will burn if someone gets too close; a temptation all the same that he isn’t willing to give up so easily although he knows he has to. It’s not his decision and he knows it isn’t his place to interfere. So, does he dare get even closer if it’ll only result in more pain when he no longer has you to hold? Can no longer be embraced with such love and warmth that he’s never felt before you came along? Can no longer see that breath-taking smile or silly laugh that makes his heart soar? Is it worth it?

    Mark doesn’t know. He really doesn’t, but what he does know is that he has you now. That in this moment, you have nowhere to go and nor does he, so after much thought, he allows the question to leave his lips, “(Y/n) can you stay with me tonight?” Quite juvenile, he knows. Yet, he only wants to hold you in a midnight embrace one more time. Maybe it will leave him hurting more, but maybe he’ll be content and be ready to let you go when tomorrow comes.

    The question takes you by surprise and with a blink of your eyes, you slowly start to nod and allow a soft, bittersweet smile to capture your expression, “I’d love to Mark. Let me change into my PJs and I’ll be right back, sound good?”

    “Sounds great,” A soft chuckle escapes him as you offer a small wave before leaving to go change. He can’t help the smile that spreads across his lips as he remembers your PJs; his old T-shirt and basketball shorts. A fact that will always make him smile no matter where you are.

[silenceconsumes]

Birthdays suck

But not for the typical reasons. Nope, birthdays suck because they give you a reason to break your diet, eat poorly, eat more than normal, and skip a workout. That is -more or less- what happened to me today. We were celebrating my nieces second birthday party at my sisters house. So already I didn't get to sit down and eat a real healthy breakfast like I would have liked and instead opted for a meal replacement shake. Then we left and stayed most of the day over at her house. I missed out on excersizing during the peak of the day because of it. Granted I did eventually squeeze in a small workout, but it was much much later than normal. Then to top it off the societal norm of goodies at a birthday party gave me an excuse to eat crackers (triscuits and cheese-its) as well as a slice of icecream cake and a pepsi that I split with my Dad.

I will give myself some credit though because I only allowed myself a small piece of cake and only a couple handfuls of crackers with the half a can of soda. Otherwise I hate fairly healthy. I snacked on some canteloup melon and for lunch I had a chicken ceasar salad. And for dinner I had a small bowl of pork stirfry veggies over rice. It was really good. That was hours ago and since then I have only had water, and a few thin slices of extra sharp cheddar cheese. I also chose to bump up my riding time on the stationary bike from thirty three minutes up to a full forty minutes. I kept the rest of the work out the same though so slowly but surely I'm getting back into the swing of things.

The birthday party itself was fun. Got to see my niece open up some really cool presents including a bounce house that I shit you not had to be like eight feet by eight feet with a slide set up to get in and out. Dad and I got her a Minnie Mouse piggy bank and a baby Minnie Mouse that crawls and sings. Or... it was supposed to. Apperantly the gear mechanism that allows for her to crawl was completely toast and we didn't know it so they have to go do an exchange tomorrow. Its a bummer cause she was so excited about it. They (my sister and Bryce) also got her this really kickass toy kitchen set up. She was a complete goober and completely wore herself out by the end of the day.

I was hoping to get back in time to give blood but that didn't end up being viable. Its alright though it just gives me more time to try and build up my iron stores. Last time I went in to try and donate I was deferred because my hemocrit (iron) level was too low. It was a bummer.

Alright thats all for tonight. Thanks to Daylight Savings its already five in the morning.

Journal Entry #62 05:11, Sunday March 11 2018

For Saturday March 10 2018

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