Tsuchiyako headcanons/Oneshots + other ships

College AU

Tsuchigomori and Yako hated each other. However, they always somehow can't escape each other. Whether it's always ending up the same school no matter where they moved, or always being in the same class. They were always forced together by the universe's decisions, which they couldn't bare with it anymore. 

It was the final straw when everyone was given new dorms. The halls were rather full everywhere, as it was a Tuesday and everyone needed to quickly dump their stuff in their new dorm and head to their classes. Tsuchigomori looked down at the small paper they were all given, with their dorm number and location on it. "A22, left wing 2nd floor" the paper in his hands read with a bit of smudged ink because apparently, they didn't let them dry. 

Tsuchigomori was annoyed by this, because last dorm, he was lucky and didn't have a room mate. The best peace and quiet he could ever get, is being alone the whole year. Just him and his thoughts, well it was like that until there was an emergency and they had to change everything. 

Tsuchigomori turned the corner, following the instructions and bumped into someone turning the corner. He was about to apologize until he saw who it was. Great could this day get any worse? She looked older than he last saw her, since it's been a bit. She still had the same light blonde hair, down this time. Her familiar green eyes looked at him, annoyed and confused shone in her eyes. It was Yako. 

"Geez why are you always everywhere" Yako complained "Excuse me, it's the same for me aswell" Tsuchigomori defended himself, crossing his arms with the paper still between his index and middle finger. "I'm just trying to get to my dorm" "So am I!" Yako said in a rather rude tone. Something that neither of them noticed was that there was only one dorm in that indent of the wall where the "wing" was. 

"A22-" they both added, and then was both hit with shock. They're eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "Come on, she's my new room mate?? It's bad enough to have a room mate in general" Tsuchigomori complained to himself.

They both walked into the dorm, not even taking a glance of each other. They pushed open the door and the dorm was very empty, only having a 2 closets, 2 beds, and a few counter tops for a quite small kitchen, and 2 small tables. Of course they had to get a small dorm where they couldn't ever have personal space without being reminded of each other 24/7.

Tsuchigomori set his bags on top of one of the beds, kind of signalling that this would be his. He had afternoon classes in a bit so he had to get settled down as soon as possible. He started taking things out of the bags, placing them into drawers and the closet. He only took out the important things he would need later, and kept heavy things like clothes there for later.

Yako started unpacking her's too. She didn't have any classes today, so she would usually work on her assignments. She turned her bags upside-down and the  items crashed onto the bed. She took out clothes, and hastily folded it. She piled them on top of each other and pulled open the door of the closet, holding them and placed them in.

By this time, Tsuchigomori was lone gone, running to his class.

Yako didn't have anything to do, aside from a short essay she was almost done with. From a bigger bag, she slipped out her laptop, setting it up at the desk and getting to work. The minimum was 2000 words about ______. She was able to cram in some of it yesterday along with her other assignments so she only had to do 600 words left.

She continued the paragraph she ended off on, when starting the next one not knowing what to do. She already wrote about pretty much everything she could think of for ____. She opened her search browser, looking for more research she could add on her essay.

Pretty soon, she found a long report about ___ containing some of the things she hasn't wrote yet. She skimmed her eyes over the report, getting the concept on what to write left. She opened the document again, and started the next paragraph. By now, she only needed around 400 words left. Within an hour, she finished it, not knowing what to do now.