Daydreamsforlife

Contest Prize for: TheComicGal-Moved (https://www.deviantart.com/thecomicgal-moved) ----- "Stupid school festival. Having to dress up instead of doing something actually damn productive with my time." Bakugou grumbles, fiddling with the various pieces of cloth that have been thrown at him by the various other males in the dorm. "Shut up, Bakugou," Kirishima laughs heartily, "we all know you act like a kid every time you watch the Taiko drummers." Sero pipes in, "Don't forget when he yelled at the man running the spicy food stall because the food wasn't spicy enough." "If you don't shut your mouth, I'd be glad to shut it for you, Tape Roll." About half of the boys are wearing monochromed

Disclaimer: I do not own Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia is the property of Kōhei Horikoshi.I miss the sound of your voice. The way you called his name, even though he had hated the way others had once said it, you were different. Each syllable, each and every different tone and dip in his name made him love it. You spoke his name as though he was your world, just as you were his. He loved the way you called out to him. It was filled with love and warmth.

Disclaimer: I do not own Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia is the property of Kōhei Horikoshi. i. red with passion When he first noticed the hues of red in his own hair and the ugly scar that marred his handsome features, he couldn’t help but feel both repulsed and in awe. He had only ever heard of people describing his features to him. But he had never known that it would be so brilliant and bright. He rushed over to his older sister who was busy fol

    Life was getting boring, to say the very least.    The new heroes haven’t really been all that special and the new villains were merely a bunch of incompetent fools with clearly too much time on their hands. In short, there hadn’t been very much for him to do. There wasn’t even much for him to do with the League of Villains at the moment with those so-called “villains” being completely and utterly useless. That night was beginning to appear just as boring as all the ones previous.    This time, though, Shigaraki was lucky enough to stumble across you; a girl who accidentally wandered into a back alley dur

“Do you ever even sleep?” Akashi pauses ever so slightly from writing, although his eyes didn’t leave his work. “Of course, (F.name). One needs a good night’s sleep to be able to perform their best at anything and I, as you are very much aware, will not do anything less than perfect.” You looked unconvinced as you flicked your eyes at the stacks of books beside him. “And how long is a good night’s sleep is to you?” “Eight,” Akashi replied. He pun his pen down and put away the school report he just finished. He looked up at your gaping expression. “What is the matter?&#

Akashi Seijuro x Reader [x] The only sound that broke the silence in the empty classroom was the sound of her pen scratching against the notebook as she started doing the class register. It was only when she reached his name that a small smile appeared on her face. Akashi Seijuro It was difficult to describe Akashi with mere words. He far exceeded his peers in both academics and sports, and excelled in everything he did. He was someone people could only aspire to be – someone who existed on a whole other level; leaps and bounds ahead of others. He’s perfect, she thought fondly as she spelled out his name on paper. Even after