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Lunch was a time to rejuvenate the stress obtained from school and to replenish your energy before returning to the usual boring lessons. It was also the perfect time for (Y/N) to sit and laugh with their friends. There they were, just smiling and giggling without a care in the world, just minding their own business. They had no clue exactly how much danger they were in for just that one simple action. "If I see (Y/N) smile one more time, I swear I'm going to kill them," Bakugo snarled, glaring across the lunch room at their oblivious classmate. "Don't make promises you can't keep. We all know that's not how you really feel Bakugo," Kirishi

A spider waits. A spider is always patient. Mikasa had a reputation. That made things tricky. If she had been some kind of perverted delinquent then it might have made it easier for her to get what she wanted. But no, she had to save face, had to act the part and fool them all into thinking she wasn't some sort of psychopath. Would she have called herself a 'psychopath'? She didn't really know. Being intelligent and relatively self aware, she knew that what she was doing wasn't exactly morally sound. Sneaking into your room and smelling your already worn clothes. Chastely licking the rim of a cup you happened to leave behind absent-mindedl

Words could not express the amount of dislike you held for that boy. --- The dining hall of the training corps was alive with the sound of chattering while the cadets heartily ate their dinner after a long day's training. You felt the ache in your muscles but you welcomed it, it felt good. And it made the food, which was not the best, taste better when you were hungry for it. As usual, you were sat with Jean and Marco, your two best friends here. Reiner and Bertholdt had taken a seat at your table as well and the five of you maintained easy conversation as you broke off pieces of slightly stale bread and dipped it into your soup. Jean began

renegade | levi ackerman x fem!reader warning: some parts get somewhat graphic listen while reading {♔} What did she do to deserve this? She could feel a tear slowly trickle down her cheek when she saw two of the Survey Corp's finest men standing in front of her jail cell. Their eyes burned holes right through her and the looks they had on their faces screamed with hatred towards her. "You have betrayed your comrades, your companions...and us." The blonde-haired male spoke, his voice booming with authority. "Do you have anything to say for that, traitor?" Her eyes darted at the hard concrete floor she was sitting on. She could feel

It was late. You were going out to buy yourself some food because you were hungry like a beast. You felt like you could literally lunge on your boyfriend if you didn't get any food soon. Your boyfriend - Levi, was surely sleep-deprived as could be, but he was still piled under a shit tone of work from his boss, so you decided to go alone and not bother him with stupid stuff. You had to think of some stuff on your own as well. You weren't in a hurry. The chilly weather seemed to relax you at least a little. It was dark and pretty cold even though there was no wind at all, you could hear the little voices of birds as you walked. You had your c

Disclaimer: I do not own Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia is the property of Kōhei Horikoshi.His love for you was overflowing, and at times, overwhelming. He couldn’t help himself. After all, of the few people that he trusted with all of his heart and his entire being, you were the one person who he not only trusted, but loved and cherished. Many times a day, there’s an overwhelming urge to call you despite knowing that you were busy. He wanted n

Beep! Beep! Beep! Soft snoozing waded through the still air of a listess apartment filled to the brim with half empty boxes and a carpet made out of packing peanuts. The timer’s alarm bounced off the bare walls until they finally reached the ears of a girl sprawled about the cushions of her pale grey sofa. Returning to the world of broken dreams and taxes, the couch potato girl gasped as she sat up mummy-style, eyes like a deer caught in headlights. Beep! Beep! Beep! Swift as a coursing river, the (h/c) haired girl sprang up from her linen seat and dashed towards the kitchen. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” Your shouts accompanied t

A/N: I love BNHA. I love Hamilton. Why not combine them? Hope you enjoy! I do not own My Hero Academia or Hamilton. He didn't really seem to know how to hold your hand, you recalled, thinking of when you and Shoto had first begun dating. He always seemed so nervous, holding your hand as if it were fragile glass that would break if he held it too tightly. As if he was afraid to hold your hand. Until he met you at U.A., Todoroki Shoto had lived a life devoid of affection or physical contact. After falling hopelessly in love with you during the hero course, he had confessed. Returning his feelings, you had happily accepted, signaling the start

Warning: May Contain Spoilers. For maximum effect: [link] Levi ran a tired hand through his hair and set down his pen. He had just signed the last of the condolence letters to the families of his fallen squad. In all honesty, his squad’s deaths had never seemed more like a reality than they did now. Even when he had seen their bodies lined up with the fallen, it seemed more like some terrible nightmare. But this wasn’t a nightmare; it was his reality.   Captain Levi wasn’t known to be a man who showed much emotion. His impassive face and dangerous glare made him seem cold and heartless, but he was, in fact, the opposite.