Barsetting Stories

Midoriya sat awkwardly at the bar. He looked down at his hands on the counter, fidgeting. His breath was a little too fast as the men he was waiting to talk to did whatever they were doing beforehand. Glasses clinked, coming from the... mist in front of him, behind the counter. Finally - yet still too soon - the man who called himself Shigaraki sat down a few seats next to Midoriya. All he said was two words. - A draft I had for a long time that I added like 100 words to at most. I'm not into My Hero Academia right now, maybe I will again in the future, but my obsession is Hetalia currently, but I needed a post, so here we are. Honestly, I don't hate it, especially for something that was probably over a year old (I don't remember when I started it, and I forgot to look at the date the draft was saved before writing). Might make a sequel focusing on Shigaraki's point of view (third limited focusing on him instead of Midoriya) but we'll see. If I need to post something, then maybe. Nothing is set in stone though.

"Don't touch me. Don't ever touch me." This doesn't just hold Zoey's attention, it catches Pim off guard. Both Zoey and Pim are fed up with Charlie's lack of affection, so they decide to act on it.

Can one passionate night change your life? Let's find out.

Meredith never experienced love until Levi, the quiet stranger who keeps showing up on Thursdays. One rainy night. One song on the radio. One dance. And suddenly, the life she thought she understood doesn't feel so certain anymore. [ Levi ] "She thinks I don't notice the little things - how she bites her lip when she's thinking, the way she tilts her head when she's curious, or the way her laugh carries like it owns the space. I notice everything. And I'm not sorry." [ Meredith ] "There's something in the way he leans in while I'm talking, interested in everything I say. I know he understands me, and part of me hopes he never stops."

THIS WORK IS ON AN INDEFINITE HIATUS Sukuna X Megumi AU - university student, part-time bartender Megumi (22) - mafia boss Sukuna (28) ༺═────────────═༻ "What brings people here, sweetheart? Enlighten me." He took a sip of his drink, appreciating the blend of flavours that were created by the soft silk of Fushiguro Megumi's hands, feeling a sudden desire to run his tongue across each finger and between each crevice, to press his lips across each knuckle and let his breath ghost his palms.