Random Dekubowl stuff

The Sin Tin

You heard of the swear jar, but are you ready for the sin tin?

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Really, he should have expected this.

Iida sighs, seeing the swear jar filling up. It's only been a couple days since it was implimented and it looks like you could probably get a trip to disney land with all the money and change in the jar.

Seeing as his best friend won't let the dorm rest when he's with his boyfriend, Iida takes measures into his own hands.

The Sin Tin

Donate ¥500 in The Sin Tin if you have committed a sin today

ESPECIALLY you Mineta

Iida wasn't usually petty towards his classmates but when he does, it's usually towards Mineta.

Despite his willingness to understand the shorter one, he still gets tired from all the complaints of Shoji has told him. As this was school grounds, it was highly inappropriate.

His bestfriend, Izuku, is a different matter all together. Whenever Iida gets to the dorm earlier than him, which is rare because he's usually talking to the teachers about the concern with Mineta, the broccoli haired boy doesn't usually notice.

Oh the noises, Iida hasn't hears those ever since he found his brothers computer opened on incognito one night. To say he was traumatised was an understatement.

It wasn't as loud as you might think, but the dormitories are somewhat echoey when there aren't much people in.

He likes to think of Izuku as a pure innocent mess of a human being but the things he hears when he gets to the dorm early proves otherwise.

Hushed whispers and soft moaning turns into loud wails and a bed creaking, only to stop a couple minutes after.

And to start again once they realise that no one (except Iida) is home yet.

Iida, at that point, is just staring at his eyeglass shelf, wondering why his friend was like this. He wasn't usually very outgoing, always sticking to him and Uraraka like a pack of wolves ready to fight for each other.

As the noise starts going away, he decided thar something had to be done, hence the Sin Tin.

One by one, the rest of the class starts to enter the dorm, seeing the sin tin, reading it, and going to their rooms tired for the day.

Day-by-day it starts to slowly fill up, either by chump change or whole bills. Iida sighs, a sign of disappointment.

What he doesn't expect, was to see Yaoyorozu putting in, not 500, but a whole ¥1000.

Iida startles, asking her what she sin did she do. A blush starts to creep up her face, Jirou soon appearing with messy hair asking what was taking her so long, only to get faced by a bigger problem at hand rather than a blushy Yaoyorozu.

Suddenly, he hears coins being put in the tin, him and the two girls looking over at the new person in the room, only to be faced with a wobbling Uraraka.

Tsuyu walks over, putting in her share, Iida, quickly connecting the dots, short-circuits. Deciding that he should just leave it be instead of asking.

Let it be known that the next year, all the proceeds went to a domestic abuse campaign, an orphanage, and a shelter.

The Sin Tin is gone and The Swear Jar remains, it doesn't help the fact that Shoji still complains about the soft whimpers and fapping from both sides of the wall, but atleast no one gets scarred knowing who's doing what and who's doing who.

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This bitch not dead lmao, haven't been back in a while and I felt like writing again. Expect an update now and again now that covid is coming for all of our asses.

Its not as long as i want it to be, but I think I ended it on a good note? It's whatever though lmao

Here's my inspiration I guess