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In the few hours before nightfall, a youthful blond makes his way home after an eventful autumn day at school. His teeth grind as he plays the scene in his head, his vexation grows as thoughts of what he should have done cloud his mind. Clicking his tongue, he kicks a can towards the setting sun and takes his usual shortcut through the park, the crisp fallen leaves crunch beneath his feet. He sulks further into himself and huffs into his muffler, shoulders raised and hands shoved deep into his uniform's pockets. "Katsuki!" a voice shrieks with all its might. Bakugou stops in his tracks, turning around to find a teary eyed girl in a differen

Silently, they walk, accompanied by the setting sun and darkening sky. She feels his presence grow as he tries his best to inconspicuously drift closer to her. His eyes shift back and forth from the road to her lips and he bites his own in their stead. “Tetsurou,” she calls in a mousy voice that makes his heart race. “Are you okay?” Kuroo clears his throat in hopes that his voice won’t crack in his hormone-stricken state. “Ah- Yeah, why do you ask?” He still can’t help but feel antsy as (e/c) orbs stare in confusion from his suspicious actions. “Well, I mean, you keep looking at me all

title: out of your mind characters: iwaizumi hajime, fem!reader [name] words: 6,000+ warning: profanity, alcohol consumption, lengthy ((sorry)) Appointment: September 18, 1:30 PM Iwaizumi Hajime Date of Birth: June 10th Gender: Male Notes: - Young man infatuated with envisioning a figment of someone nonexistent. - May need to seek medical attention if condition is diagnosed as mild case of schizophrenia. His palms clasp together atop his lap, bronze fingers twisting in fatigued strains and uneasy collisions of calloused skin. His eyes dart back and forth from each item in the room - yellow, flimsy pages on the desk by the window, ancient

Tired, fatigued eyes were intently stuck to the large LCD screen, as said object displayed information after another, in pixelated words and numbers.  The turquoise light of your computer  did little to help your ocular organs, and so you had to constantly look away to rest your eyes every half hour or so.  As you dared a glance at the clock, you exhaled quietly and raised your hands to your head. ’So tired,’ shot trough your mind.   And indeed you were. Nevermind the fact that you were sitting here all day long, but last week’s mission tired you out both physically and mentally.  In fact, it had such a harsh impact on y