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"Hey." He turned around to look at you and his glare pierced your form almost immediately. You knew he would be mad - anybody whose love was impossible to achieve would be. "What do you want? Didn't I tell you already I wouldn't be coming down for dinner?" The anger in his voice could be felt, but your intentions didn't waver one bit as you closed the door to his bedroom behind yourself. Being an assigned wife when you were unwanted was surely hard. "You did. I'm not here for that, I just... you're not okay and it's noticeable. So please, share." You neared his form which was sitting on the bed, but when he glared at you once more, you dec

 Green tea: You’re not someone who blindly follows trends, but you’re not afraid to follow the crowd if you have good reason to believe that following the trend really is a good choice.     The sigh of a tired mage mingled in the air with rowdy calls and hollers from a hall full of adventurers and travelers. Some were telling tales of their latest quests, while others organized for their next. Some crowded around the request boards, looking for their next mission. The yelling of drunks and happy partiers seemed to drown out the tired young mage’s glares.     “You look pissed,” A smooth voice comments. The drag

Location: Shūzō’s House    “Daiki! Stop picking fights with your brothers and WEAR YOUR SOCKS!” Shūzō shouts in response to the shrieks coming from the living room. With a sigh, he put it out of his mind and faces his last born son. The boy had finished dressing himself. Shūzō can feel a tension headache forming. The last thing he needs to worry about is how unnaturally adult the red haired 3 year old is for his age.    “Seijurou, good job getting ready while your older brother is being a pest”. The 3 year old puffs his chest and makes a sound that sounds curiously like “eh

[A/N]: Listen at this pretty please. ---------------------------------------- There he was again. Going to practices on Samezuka was always a bother to [Name]. Since that fatidic day on July, every meeting in the all-boys school was like a stab on her chest. She didn’t wanted to go, she didn’t wanted to see him once more, but neither did she wanted to disappoint her upperclassmen; and so, she went. They arrived early that day; Haruka took this time to enjoy the temperature of the water while Makoto, Gou and Rin talked about adding more joint practices in the future ―much to her disdain― and Nagisa pestered Rei about G

"Hey." He turned around to look at you and his glare pierced your form almost immediately. You knew he would be mad - anybody whose love was impossible to achieve would be. "What do you want? Didn't I tell you already I wouldn't be coming down for dinner?" The anger in his voice could be felt, but your intentions didn't waver one bit as you closed the door to his bedroom behind yourself. Being an assigned wife when you were unwanted was surely hard. "You did. I'm not here for that, I just... you're not okay and it's noticeable. So please, share." You neared his form which was sitting on the bed, but when he glared at you once more, you dec

“I just can’t believe it…” Katsuki had been muttering to himself all evening after school had ended. He couldn’t sort out everything, but one thing stuck out to him: He lost to Izuku. Freakin’ Izuku Midoriya. Katsuki clenched a fist, getting himself worked up until a small hand moved on top of his. “Calm down, Katsuki.” Red eyes darted upward to meet (e/c) ones. (F/n) stood in front of him with a small smile, sitting down on the bed. Her hand curled around his fist. “You can’t let this get to you, you know. It’s bad for you.” Katsuki exhaled loudly. “I know,̶