Kageyama Tobio has been an assassin for a while now. He knows to not make friends and to not get attached to anyone. But what happens when he can't help but get attached to an orange-haired boy his age?

Keith seemed to steal the air from his lungs and fill his head with stars like outer space would. Updates on Friday! This story is a mixture of chatrooms and chapters.

Maka and Soul finally tell each other how they really feel about each other

Boarding school is bullshit. High School is bullshit, and Bakugou Katsuki wants nothing to do with it. Doesn't give a shit about grades or homework or any of that crap, and is more than tired of the damn principal breathing down his neck every second of the day. And to add a cherry on top of a the shit sundae that is high school, he gets reassigned rooms and ends up with a way-too-fucking enthusiastic Hair-for-Brains idiot who's probably got the biggest, dumbest smile he's ever seen. Of-fucking-course. ~ Kirishima's always been happy to meet people and make new friends. Needless to say, he's ecstatic when he's informed that he's <i>finally</i> getting assigned a roommate after a month of living alone in a dorm room. He's more than happy to welcome his new roommate with a smile and help him out with anything he needs. He isn't expecting, however, to meet a seriously attractive blonde with intense irises that shine with his favorite color, and who he also has trouble keeping his own eyes off of. - Cover photo art by taichichuwhat on tumblr~

Bakugou Katsuki never realized how annoying it could be to study while dealing with feelings and a quirk that seemed to have a mind of its own. ~ A oneshot for a new fandom hell I've fallen deeper into than any before it. These dorks have taken over my life, ruined me, and put me back together, and I am 1000% okay with it. Enjoy~ (The app I use to make covers is glitching, so this one will have to stay plain for now.)

Kirishima's a simple art student who's had his eye on the attractive blonde who frequents the same Starbucks he studies at for a while, though he's too chicken to do anything about his little crush until he accidentally runs into him. Literally. /Twice./ (This description is awful and I apologize; as soon as I come up with a better one I'll be changing it.) Title is from the song Sober Up by AJR.