Asta: *finishing a set of 1,000 pushups, sweating profusely* How about that...Itsuki...!
Itsuki: Really? That's all ya got? *smirks, sweating harder somehow* I just finished my 1,2500 push-up, pipsqueak. What about you, Midoryia?
Izuku: *going Plus Ultra, sweating gallons* I'm...I-I'm on my...1,500th push-up...!
Asta: That's what I'm talking about! *high-fives Itsuki*
Itsuki: I appreciate the gesture, but why're you high-fiving me?
Asta: It's for you AND Deku! *smiles*
Itsuki: *chuckles* Such a nerd. What number you on, Kageyama? *glances over when he doesn't hear anything, confused and shocked* Hm? Dude, you alright?
Mob: *wheezing, doing one last push-up before falling out* I...I...I stopped at 39...
Itsuki: Eh, not impressive, but surely an improvement. *slaps him on the back as he picks up the wheezing boy* Good job, kid!
Asta: Yeah, you guys are awesome! *big smile*
Yocchan: *furrows her eyebrows, twitching* Is this really how they spend their time?
Itsuki: You keep staring, Shiozaki. *smirks* You need somethin'?
Yocchan: *blushes* Shut up, dumbass! I don't need a d-damn thing from you!
Itsuki: *laughs* Stuttering with your profanity? Wow, you must be flustered.
Yocchan: *incredibly flustered*
Noelle: Stop being so cute, Asta! It's blinding!
Asta: *oblivious* What was that Noelle? I couldn't hear you over all this shouting!
Noelle: *blushing hard* N-Nothing! Just stop goofing off you moron! (Incredibly cute moron...)
Ochako: *flustered* Deku's so cute when he's working hard...*floats*
Ida: Uraraka!
Body Improvement Club: Great job, Kageyama! Fight on!
Mob: *gives a weak thumbs up*
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Bite-Sized Stories, Better Known As Laziness Of A Stressed Writer
FanfictionJust some short stories/scenarios I put characters of both my own and other franchises in.
