Lying to others will show your colors. Lying to yourself will block your truth. What happens when that is revealed?
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#1 - sadromance 7/12/2020
THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. Original creator belongs to Horikoshi.
🌼𝔹𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕀𝕃𝕚𝕖𝕕🌼 Word Count: 2,612 Warnings: Profanity, descriptive Information: Fluff and Angst go hand in hand. Like love and hate make harmony.
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I was dressed, and ready to get this shit over with. I was hungry, and I didn't want to deal with Kaminari's bullshit anymore. It was about the time everyone was already up, and I didn't want to deal with people. My eyes were already weighing on me. They felt like dumbbells were resting on them. My lungs on the other hand felt like sandpaper against skin. Each time the surface gets smoother because you've used too much of it, you get a new set of sandpaper, and continue to use it until it's too eroded. But with my lungs, there is always a new set of gritty grimy sand rubbing against flesh.
I could still taste the blood in my mouth. Metallic and thick. How it stains my teeth, even if I've brushed them brutally they're still haunting me. Even if I've gotten that shit off, I can still feel it there, sticking, dripping from my mouth. It's like syrup. Sticky and a strong taste. It sticks to your gums and taste buds. Creeping into the crevices and coating your mouth. Flower petals usually got stuck in my teeth. They'd break off into tiny pieces and cling to my mouth, not wanting to leave my body.
"You ready, Deku?" I asked. You turned to face me and suddenly, like a light switch, the world became more colorful. It was like you found a set of bright acrylic paint and tossed it all over me. The most beautiful color was green. It shined the brightest. It was like a gem that would be placed in the most sacred place. It would be uncharted. So valuable that nobody has it but everybody wants it. You've always had that glimmer in your eyes. The determined kindness that you are able to give to people, even the enemy. I never understood that, and I never will, but it's amazing too see that you have it, and that's why I was so guarded around you. Because you had something a true hero has, and I don't.
"Yup! Where should we go eat?" you asked with excitement. Your body was literally radiating happiness. If you were a dog, your tail would be going in a frenzy. It was honestly hilarious, and I would have laughed if stupid icy-hot didn't fuckin' interrupt!
"Where are you two going?" he asked with his dumb monotone expression.
"None of your goddamn business!" I exclaimed. Your mouth dropped and you scowled, even though you didn't look the least bit of intimidating.
"Kacchan!" you scolded me. "We're going to go eat," you casually tell the bastard. He nods his head, not really caring, but seeming to understand.
"So, your going out?" he emphasizes the going out part as if hinting at something.
