Random Scene

Random Scene

The clanging of metal echoed through the quiet yet heavily guarded corridor. (A) flinched as the metal door clashed with another, rubbing her arm and feeling iffy with the atmosphere. “This way, miss.” The guard said gruffly, followed by a yawn as he started to walk in a direction. (A) followed the guard and the corridor was filled with the tapping of their shoes as they walked, until they reached a room.

The guard opened the door for (A), gesturing them to come in with their head.

They could already see a familiar person inside the room, cuffed to the table, wearing the prisoner’s uniform, his ankles chained together. (A) nervously walked inside, looking at (Z) with fear in her eyes.

He killed 20 people after all, who wouldn’t be afraid?

The guard closes the door behind (A). Leaving the two of them alone in a big room, with four walls surrounding them.

“Sit down.” (Z) said flatly, (A) followed sitting down slowly across (Z) cautiousness in their eyes. Then the room went silent, and moments pass as such, until (Z) broke the silence.

“Why did you do it?” He asks.

“...What are you talking about?” (A) asked back quietly, leaning back on the chair.

“Why me?” He continued to ask, rising anger evident in his tone.

“...What-”

“Cut your bullshit (A). It’s just the two of us here.” (Z) bit out, fist slamming down on the table. Despite being -apparently- afraid, (A) didn’t even flinch. They just stared at (Z) blankly, before slowly revealing a cunning smile on their lips.

“...Out of everyone, why me?” (Z) repeated, desperation on his tone but tried to not let it show.

They chuckled lightly, the look in (A)’s eyes, though looking ahead, felt like they were looking down on (Z). “Because why not you?” (A) answered back, gone was the scared person that entered the room and was instead replaced by a confident and cunning person.

“Why?” He asks with frustration.

The smile on (A)”s face went wider as they stood and leaned closer to the one sitting across them, and said with confidence for (Z) to hear “Because no one would believe you.” She smiled brightly as she moved away to sit back down. (Z) glared at (A) his fists clenched on the table.

After (A) sat back then, a winning smile appeared on the prisoner’s face. (A) lifted a brow in curiosity, their eyes went wide as they froze in their place as (Z) lifted a voice recorder that was apparently on his lap.

Who else have read chapter 285 of my hero academia and broke? 

Just me?

Okay then.

What about who else broke about said chapter and yet have no one else to talk about it because you don’t know anyone who reads the manga to the latest date or just watches the anime?

Just me as well??

Okay then....

When reading fanfic keep in mind that for professional literature: 

Short story: under 7,500

Novelette: between 7,500 and 17,500

Novella: between 17,500 and 40,000

Novel: over 40,000

Fics over 40k are literally a novel written and shared for free.  If you have written a 40k+ fic, you have literally written a novel.

…..

"No matter how much it hurt, no matter how much it tore me apart, I couldn't fucking tell you." Katsuki admitted. Feeling like he's letting go of something he's been keeping for a long time.

"Why couldn't you tell me!? If it pained you that much why not just tell me?!" Izuku shouted. Tears flowing down their cheeks. Not leaving any room for debate.

"Because you were happy!" Katsuki shouted back. Meeting Izuku's eyes with the same pained yet frustrated eyes, tears pricking his eyes. "I didn't tell you because you were happy with them.” He spat out that last word like it was acid on his tongue.

"It's something I can't give you no matter how much I tried. Damn it, I haven't been able to properly atone for the bullshit I've put you through when we were younger! And you think I can make you happy?!" Katsuki said, Izuku stunned to silence as to what they said.

"No matter how much I fucking want to be that person for you, I can't, cause I know i can't make you happy. And the thought of you being sad because of me?" Katsuki slowly shook their head slowly resolutely. "Not gonna happen. Not anymore. Absolutely not." They look away, not wanting to look at Izuku's eyes, a few stray tears falling down their cheek as he breathes in and out heavily, attempting to calm himself.

"Kacchan…" The greenette called out softly a few moments later, slowly reaching out to the blond.

"Don't." Katsuki said, knowing fully well what Izuku is planning to do without them seeing. "Just don't."

"But…"

"Let's just," Person B cut them off, taking a deep breath before looking back to Person A. "Let's just don't talk about this, and forget all this. You should go home."

(stress makes me write shit.)

Are you sure they're not gay????

has someone drawn the “just two dude chillin in a hot tub” vine but as bakudeku? because i think that would be really nifty

that would be really nifty

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