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Coffee And Carnations (MikaYuu)

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Parts 12
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A flower shop/coffee shop AU thing sorta! 

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Have you ever tried to imagine what your life would be like if a certain event hadn't happened? 

A single word or a different tone of voice could change everything.

And do you ever wish so badly that the word was spoken or the action was undone? 

Or do you realize that all of those terrible events lead to this.

And you'd never want this to be changed, even in the slightest way.

•••

It's real cheesy and a bit cringey but hey I think it's alright.All Rights Reserved

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Izuku's Back Hoes by Roi_lo

It was fine, Izuku didn't care when he was bullied. He had his mother, his friends, everything was fine in Japan. Sure, his idol kinda crushed his dream and all his hope was shattered but he still saved his bestfriend.. He saved him so why are people scolding him? What hero just stands by when seeing someone in trouble.. "All Might, I apologize but I have to refuse. I'll be a hero without a quirk" Yeah UA didn't work out that well- oh well, back to America we go.

The Tea Shop [mxm] by AmelieThompson

Elliot is, and has always been, stuck in his home town. Sure, it's a fairly large city. Sure, all his family and friends are there. Sure, he has a job he absolutely adores. But he still isn't happy. No matter how much he loves working in Auntie Mae's Tea shop, baking cakes day in and day out, he can't find it in himself to be happy. He knows exactly what's wrong; he has a dream. His dream is to one day move to Paris and open his own bakery. Baking is his passion, and he wants to devote his life to it. The only problem is that he can't seem to get away from his current life to start a new one. He once told himself his studies were holding him back. When he was done with those, he used the excuse of renovating the entire Tea Shop. Then, when he finally couldn't find any more excuses, he gave up. He knew he was waiting for something to happen. The problem? He didn't know what. But what about that man who recently started visiting the shop? He definitely wasn't one of the regulars; his face, you would recognize. He comes every evening at six o'clock, and stays for an hour. Could he be what Elliot is waiting for? *Deals with self-esteem issues which I've been told might be triggering*

~Do you wanna know? ~ (Tokyo revengers x ma!eOC) by Fenrin_Clown

"I could've sworn I wasn't this flat-" I was a female and I lived a damn good life, then I watched my family getting murdered before the killer's shot me five times. Little did I know I would wake up in a hobos body let alone a males one, and then fall in love with a guy- (which I have no problem with, he's good with material ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Yes there is gay, if you got a problem I'll Whoop yo ass straight back to straight tiktok where you belong. We don't need yo negativity bish 😌🤛 NONE OF THE CHARCTERS EXCEPT MY OC BELONG TO ME ALL CREDITS TO KEN WAKUI!!!

catastrophic flower. by EMOTICK

[YUUYOI & YUUMIKA AU FANFICTION] Completed! *fairly edited* [40, 034 Words] "I have found you, my beautiful, broken flower. I will forever nurture your broken soul and sincerely hope that my love stitches up every single one of your internal, empty wounds. And even when your soul is no longer corrupted, I will continue to love you no matter the case." - A poetic story about a love triangle and a beautiful, unavoidable tragedy. - Within a country filled with the worst criminals on earth. Contains Yaoi (gay boy love.) ⚣ MATURE CONTENT Owari no Seraph fanfiction! STARTED: March 14, 2018 ENDED: June 24, 2018 #1 in YuuYoi 07/22/18 #1 in MikaYuu 05/15/18 ©emotick

Pretty Boy by acerivk

Pretty Boy How could you exactly define yourself as being pretty? Is keeping myself high, be enough? Would the wounds around my body, mark me as to being one? Could drowning myself with alcohol guarantee me into feeling like that? Because if it does, then I guess being wrecked and having an obscure life are things that could be defined as being pretty. But, being pretty comes with a cost, and seeing your friend as to being one is just plainly forbidden. But what if the forbidden nature of it all, could come falling into a mess that's nowhere near as pretty as him. Would it fall into shattered pieces or could it fix what is already broken? And would the love that both of them are willing to give each other be enough to overpower the bigger repercussions that'll probably come out of it? [Smut Included]

Echo of the Past by KiyuMiyuu

A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

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Izuku's Back Hoes cover

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catastrophic flower. cover

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Echo of the Past cover

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Izuku's Back Hoes

It was fine, Izuku didn't care when he was bullied. He had his mother, his friends, everything was fine in Japan. Sure, his idol kinda crushed his dream and all his hope was shattered but he still saved his bestfriend.. He saved him so why are people scolding him? What hero just stands by when seeing someone in trouble.. "All Might, I apologize but I have to refuse. I'll be a hero without a quirk" Yeah UA didn't work out that well- oh well, back to America we go.