(Erasermic fanfic for a contest by teckmonky on tumblr/Instagram.) Alternate Universe- no quirks. (You could probably read this and understand some of it without knowing BNHA.) Shota Aizawa is stressed as hell, being a writer and part-time assistant teacher. Sometimes he just wants to be left alone with his cat and either lie down with a good book or sleep. Hizashi Yamada is also stressed as hell, but he's a confident, loud artist that never fails to disappoint his fans, nor annoy Shota. -•- No spoilers included, but there's references to the quirk world.

a lot can happen when your locked in a room with someone you don't get along with. many roads to take. things were discovered, said and done just not how everyone that wasn't in the room would expected it. now what will these two do with what had happened, grow further apart or come closer together at first there wasn't gonna be a plot to this but the more i wrote the more ideas i had so this turned into a full blown story. it will sometimes have slow updates WARNING: will have smut in it (i'm not a very good smut writer in my own eyes) COMPLETE no pictures belong to me unless i say they do

A oneshot in which Bakugou writes in a letter 16 reasons he loves Kirishima on his 16th birthday. -Manga/season 4 spoilers. Cover art by taichichuwhat on tumblr <3

Warning: VERY FLUFFY AND SOFT Bakugou's day was going as usual, until he bumped into an odd person wearing a hoodie. He gets quite the surprise when he wakes up for school that morning.

... It wasn't that he was annoyed. Okay, maybe he was a little annoyed, but that was because a certain explosive punk decided to test the flammability of his sheets at 2 in the morning. Every single morning. (In which Bakugou's quirk wakes Kirishima up, and Kirishima gets way too invested in his bro's well-being.) **NOW REVISED AS OF 1/2/2023**

"Woah love if you wanted a photo that bad should have just asked" he says looking down at me, his hazel brown eyes scan my body and a smirk started to plaster on his face. Who that hell does he think he is?! He out stretchers his hand for me to take to help me up, I move his hand away and get myself up picking some of the music sheets I dropped around me. As I stand up I see a tall dark figure standing behind him with his fingers interlocked with each-other; although he had sunglasses that cover his face from what I could tell he looked emotionless. "Look I'm sorry, I was just in my own world for a moment" snapping me out of my thoughts he gave me a small smile which I didn't return, I've had a bad enough day as it is. "I'm Finlay, Finlay Everett" It was silent for a moment as he tried to see a reaction out of me, seriously who does this guy think he is? "Good for you and I'm late" and with that said I turned and walked away. ~~~ Samantha Kane is just an ordinary girl with a dream of give her brother the life she could never have, working two jobs she decided to go for one last singing contract but fate pushes her away and into the back of a world-renowned famous singer Finlay Everett, is this the kick starter for Samantha's life? Or is this fate pushing her in the wrong direction? COMPLETED BOOK.