in which a girl with a deadly quirk likes to take pictures of her classmates for her instagram page.
[ON HIATUS]
[under editing, so don't be surprised if it shows up as updated when i'm just editing]
started: september 6 2020
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hana_bb i got myself a citrus friend
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【 disclaimer: reference to the hosu incident 】
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hana sato
katsuki and i stayed in that park for several minutes, both of us just talking. he was incredibly frustrated and i believe a lot was adding up to this, not just me having not called him while i was in trouble in hosu. i told him that i could tell him more details when we got to my apartment and we were alone.
after such, we finally made it to my apartment and eijiro was standing outside of it with his bag and phone in hand. he noticed us upon hearing our steps.
"what took you guys so long? i could have sworn i was supposed to be late" eijiro asked with a sharp-toothed grin on his features.
"ah, i'm sorry to keep you waiting. we saw a park on the way here and i couldn't resist going on the swings." i excused and he accepted it as i opened my front door. "come on in! i'm going to warm up some of the food as you guys settle in."
"excuse the intrusion!" eijiro said as he walked in, katsuki grumbling the same as they placed their shoes near my door. i went into the kitchen once i showed them my living room and found the leftovers from the other night. i could faintly hear them talking.
"...fits her nicely! quaint and cute. woah, look at all these plushies!" one of the plushes in question was the bunny that katsuki had gotten me at the arcade once. i smiled at the memory, finished the food up, and headed out.
"alright! let's get to studying!" i said, placing all the food on the table as katsuki and eijiro sat around it. the studying session went as follows:
"HOW DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND?" katsuki yells as he rolls up one of his books and begins to hit eijiro over the head with it as eijiro himself is sweating.
"katsukiiiii! i don't know what this means." i pout, dropping my head on the table, my cheeks squishing on it. katsuki looks over calmly from his book and reviews it.
