Aizawa At A Bar: Ill Have A Number Eight

Aizawa at a bar: I’ll have a number eight

Waiter : sir that’s a party plater, it serves 12 pepole.

Aizawa: I know what I said

Hard

Taking from several of my Kaminari headcanons I made this dramatic angst so enjoy? (x)(x)

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It was a warm summer’s evening, a few days before they would be returning to UA, when Kaminari turned up unannounced on Kirishima’s doorstep. The trepidation glinting in the whites of his eyes outshone the dazzling smile he put on, and Eijirou noticed he looked a little paler than usual under the smattering of freckles across his nose.

After he had come in and said a quick hello to the rest of the Kirishimas, they headed up to Eijirou’s bedroom. Scruffily labelled cardboard boxes were stacked up in one corner and clean rectangles of brighter colour remained on the walls, a homage to the posters that had lived there for years.

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Midoriya to Todoroki: would you like to stay for dinner ?

Inko (from inside the kitchen) WOULD YOU LIKE TO STAY FOREVER!

All might pointing at Midoriya hero notebook: why do you have a diary,

Midoriya : it’s to keep secrets from my computer

All might: young Midoriya, you can’t do that it’s illegal!!

Midoriya: all the more reason to do it