KingBlasty: Are my eyes fucking broken or did fucking icy hot just make breakfast for tape face and serve it to him RockBoi: Your eyes are definitely working fine. I promise
"Todoroki?" Hanta mumbled, his hand inching dangerously close to the dual haired boy's left one. "Yeah?" Shoto responded. A small smile tugged at his lips as he felt the ravenettes fingers practically touching his own. Hanta had finally built up the confidence to connect their pinkies, causing Shoto's face to flush...
All the fics I wrote for the Valentape Weekend event over on tumblr
Just a big compilation of fluffy one shots, text convos, imagines, head cannons, you name it. (Please feel free to message me with requests!)
this is a seroiida fic! i was inspired by (@quillwrighter) On tik tok to write this! i know its not haikyuu or sanders sides and i apologize but i mostly write these for me anyways :)
[COMPLETE] {CROSSPOSTED ON AO3 UNDER THE SAME NAME} Neito Monoma. Official Asshole of Class 2 - B, was the title given to him. A dipshit that seemed to look down on people just for the fun of it. The guy who had good looks, but hard and menacing eyes, with a cold smirk. The guy who everyone thought was mentally ill. A...
