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Harry Styles in Philadelphia // 08.13.14

yoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

FUCKIN YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

no BULLSHIT I KID YOU NOT! Look what I found while walking Home…..

OH MY GOD

OH MY F*CKIN GOD

THIS POST FUCKIN WORKS?!?!?! THIS IS PAST A COINCIDENCE NO WAY!??! NO FRIGGIN WAY!!! 

Okay so I have 2 first names so I’m either

The Kawaii School Girl

Or

Get this

WARNING: Slight NSFW

hi all (especially my kirishima lovers), this drabble literally just came to me out of nowhere because I was listening to this song while stu(dying). Play the song as you read!!! Hope you like it xx

The rain pelted the window beside your bed as you gazed outside absentmindedly, your chin resting on your knuckles as your elbow was perched up on the window sill. Kirishima sat to your left, admiring the rainfall with you and you suddenly felt a feather light kiss placed onto your shoulder. A chill ran down your spine and you turned to look at him, a small smile gracing your features.

The red-haired boy smiled back, his eyes looking from yours down to your lips and then back up again, causing a laugh to erupt from the back of your throat,

“Did you want to kiss me Eiji?”

He nodded, and you watched as he swallowed hard, going to lean in for the kiss. Your smile widened as you leaned in as well and once your lips met his he let out an audible sigh, his hands slowly making their way around your middle, so he could pull you closer. He rubbed his thumbs up and down your waist as the kiss deepened and you two were now facing each other. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he slowly leaned back, lying onto your bed and letting you lay on top of him.

The kiss was lazy, but it was passionate and as you adjusted yourself so that you were now straddling him, he let his hands travel up your sides, placing one at the nape of your neck and the other on the side of your face so he could pull your face even closer to his. You opened your mouth a little and his tongue met yours, sloppily rubbing and exploring your mouth. You pulled back for air and he chuckled, his face a light shade of pink and your cheeks burning.

“I’m so happy with you, so incredibly happy with you.” His voice was hushed, almost like he didn’t intend on letting the words slip from his mouth. Your heart clenched, and you placed your lips back on his, tangling your hands in his hair as he rolled over so that now he could be on top. He pulled back and kissed the side of your face, leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses all the way down to your collarbone and then back up to your lips.

“God I’m in love with you.” You breathed out, his cheeks now in your hands as you two continued to make out. Kirishima timidly ground his hips into yours, eliciting a moan from you which he took as a green light to do it again, making you wrap your legs around his hips instinctively. The boy on top of you gripped your backside hard, squeezing and causing another moan to be ripped from your throat. His tongue fought with yours, the only thing you two could hear was your lips smacking against each other’s and the heavy rainfall outside.

“Is this okay?” Eijirou asked, not even bothering to open his eyes as he tugged on your bottoms, wanting to pull them off your legs.

“Yes, yes.” You spoke onto his lips and quickly pulled your sweats off, along with your underwear. He hurriedly pulled his own pants off and you felt a rush of excitement jolt through your body as one of his hands reached down between your legs. His fingers glided up your opening, feeling how wet you were, and your breath hitched in your throat.

A/N: So I fell in love with the monologue in the song “love(wip)” by San Holo. This is based off of it and I’m sorry if I don’t portray the characters right I’m still learning about them and I usually only write about Bakugou, Shouto, or Dabi ~cry~ anyways this writing is just about them reflecting on a love that really moved them. I know I didn’t include everyone, I trieddddd

Here is a link to the song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ejfaQrgxtVc

ENJOY!! 

“There’s multiple types of love;

I think the nicest kind is,

Of course,

The deepest kind.

I think I felt it,

But it’s not something that’s constant.

It comes and goes,

For me at least.

I still love people I’m not with,

It just transforms into a different kind.”

Meep it’s not as good as I wanted it to be but am tired and sad, sorry yall hope you like it ~~

You were always an emotional person, you showed your feelings with no shame whatsoever and that was what Shouto really admired about you. He wasn’t one to show any emotion; life wasn’t very exciting to him unless he was involved in a fight or ran into some trouble in the city. The day that one of your pets died, he figured you would be upset about it, and he brought you some of your favorite candies after you texted him the news.

             He called you to let you know he was outside your house, and right after hanging up you ran over to him, waving excitedly. He showed you your favorite candy and you squealed with joy,

             “Aw Shouto you’re the sweetest!” You jumped into his arms and he caught you just in the nick of time.

Meep it’s not as good as I wanted it to be but am tired and sad, sorry yall hope you like it ~~

You were always an emotional person, you showed your feelings with no shame whatsoever and that was what Shouto really admired about you. He wasn’t one to show any emotion; life wasn’t very exciting to him unless he was involved in a fight or ran into some trouble in the city. The day that one of your pets died, he figured you would be upset about it, and he brought you some of your favorite candies after you texted him the news.

             He called you to let you know he was outside your house, and right after hanging up you ran over to him, waving excitedly. He showed you your favorite candy and you squealed with joy,

             “Aw Shouto you’re the sweetest!” You jumped into his arms and he caught you just in the nick of time.

Wooo~~~ Here’s the one shot for Dabi, be prepared for sadness

Dabi wasn’t around much to ever see you with your animal, but he knew that it was basically like your child, and it meant the literal world to you. It kept you company while he was away, and he was truly grateful for the bond you two shared because he couldn’t be as present in your life as he had originally wanted to be.

When you had to sit with your dying baby, and your boyfriend wasn’t anywhere near you to comfort you, your anger reached an all time high along with your sadness. Once he passed away you screamed out in defeat and frustration; that was the end of your thirteen-year long relationship with your fur baby and it was anything but easy to accept. You had to bury him in your backyard all by yourself, you didn’t eat, you didn’t so much as move from the floor of your bathroom as you cried yourself to sleep.

 Here’s a sad Dabi one shot/song shot. There isn’t really lyrics to it so just press play and read on ~~ I’m in a really sad mood, but not like too sad. I just wanna write about sad bois

“Dabi, let me walk away.” His grip was tight on your bicep, and as badly as you wanted to turn towards him and wrap your arms around his waist, you knew what you had to do. You had to leave. You tugged once more but he wouldn’t budge.

             “You don’t – you’re not even giving me a chance.” You decided that the relationship you two shared wasn’t healthy for the both of you. You decided to tell Dabi that you needed to get away, leave him behind, disappear, because he had a completely different life that you couldn’t handle, and the thought of losing him was too much. You wanted to be selfish, you needed to be. This was how you learned to protect your heart.

             “This lifestyle that you chose, it’s not something you can come back from.”

             “I get that, but I’m willing to try? We can disappear together! We can go to butt-fuck Egypt for all I care! Don’t do this.” Your eyes quickly glazed over at his plea, but you needed to keep your word. You had to fight the urge to cave in and take him with you.

             “You can find somebody else Dabi. I promise this isn’t the end of the world.”

             “But why do I have to find somebody else when you’re right here??” The black-haired boy felt his heart breaking, and it wasn’t something he knew how to cope with. You two had been together for almost a year, and granted he did warn you, but it didn’t seem like a problem till recently. The ache in his chest was unbearable, and he knew that if he could convince you to let him run away with you, somehow some way this could all be fixed.

             “I have to go Dabi,” Your voice came out as a squeak as your emotions got the best of you and his grip on your arm softened, “You’re never around enough why does this even matter?! Why can’t you just let me leave? Don’t you see how much this fucking sucks? I want all of you, but you can’t give that to me.” Your words were like knives, penetrating whatever was left of his broken heart.

             “I said I want to give you all of me, that’s why I’m willing to run off with you. Don’t go.”

             “I need to be away from you!” You ripped your arm out of his grasp and spun on your heels to face him, tears flowing freely down your face as he stood there, frozen in place, “This isn’t healthy! No matter where we go we have to hide! Because of you!” You slammed a fist into his chest and pushed him away from you, “I deserve to be selfish for once!”

Dabi clenched his jaw as he became overwhelmed with his own emotions at the sight of you breaking down before him. He swallowed the lump growing in his throat and shook his head,

             “You really want to end things like this?”

             “Of course not!” You screamed, throwing your hands in the air.

             “Then why do it!?”

Ugh I wish this would’ve come out nicer, but I just gave up. I was really trying to make it sad but I FAILED. Anyways, here’s a short song-shot with Bakugou as the main character. I was going to make it a general song-shot for any guy you choose but it got difficult and I’m tired.

Yeah so just play the music, there’s no lyrics, just sadness lol

His face was damp; there was a constant stream of tears running down his cheeks and plopping onto his shirt. His breath was caught in his throat, and his hands were clenched into tight fists. The feeling in his chest was awful. He had never experienced such excruciating heartbreak before, and you weren’t there to help him deal with it. You weren’t there, not because you decided to leave, but because you got taken away from him.

~~

The two of you had been invited to a reunion for U.A., it was a small dinner at a really fancy restaurant that his class rep had reserved and although he was rather reluctant at first, you had convinced him to go.

“It’ll be nice to meet some of the people you went to school with!” Your voice rang in his head, making the pain in his chest hurt ten times more. You promised that you two would have alone time once the dinner was over, and he so badly wished that that was how it ended. But the night was far from over.

As soon as you both said your goodbye’s, promising that you’d keep in touch with some of them very loosely, he started the car and began the journey home. You had fallen asleep in the passenger seat, and as he was crossing a 4-way stop another car crashed into the two of you. It just so happened to hit your side, and it was a lousy drunk driver.

           “Kacchan I’m – I’m so sorry about your loss.” Deku’s voice brought him back to reality and he shook his head, his eyes filling with anger.

           “Save it idiot, no matter what you say it isn’t going to bring her back so just don’t even bother.”

           “If you need anything… Just let us know.” Yaoyorozu said, her voice barely over a whisper as she held a fist to her chest.

           “Bakugou, I can drive you home if you need me to.” Iida offered, his arm outstretched toward the blond-haired boy.

           “I don’t want to go home,” Said boy barked, his eyes stinging and his chest heaving up and down as he continued to cry, “I want you all to just, l-leave me alone.”

           “But Kacchan – “

           “I said leave!” Iida and the green-haired boy turned away, hesitantly walking towards the exit of the hospital.

           “Bakugou I’m so sorry.” Yaoyorozu sniffled, patting him on the shoulder and then walking off.

           “You think that’s going to help!? You think I need any more pity!?” The volume of his voice had gotten to its max and other families and doctors were staring. He brought a hand up to his head, brushing his hair back in an aggravated manner. Everything hurt. Everything hurt, and you were gone, just like that.

He sauntered out of the building, his head hung low and his hands shoved into his front pockets. He took a seat on the edge of the sidewalk and the same question repeated over and over in his head.

WARNING: dat mature language tho

A/N: The response i’m getting from this series is actually way better than I imagined, so I’m really glad ppl like my writing lol as you can see I love writing about Dabi ///:

Part 3

Takes one to know one

Yeah, you beat me at my own damn game

~ ~ ~

           ‘Dabi: Do you have my grey trackpants? Or my maroon hoodie from like 5 years ago?’ She stared at her phone, knowing exactly what clothing items he was talking about because she had forgotten to pack them away. The day she left his things out front some of his clothes were still in the laundry, and those two items were included.

           “Hey, did you get my text?”

           “Yeah sorry I just got off. I have them, I forgot to put them in the box ‘cus I needed to wash them.”

           “Can I come pick them up?”

           “Uh, sure. I should be home in like twenty minutes if you want to meet me there.” She felt her nerves hit her, the idea of seeing Dabi still made her heart skip a beat but she would never admit it to anyone.

           “Okay, I’m gonna stop at the gas station then I should be there.”

           “Sounds good, I’ll see you in a bit.”

           “Yeah drive safe.” She hung up the phone and held it tightly in her hand, watching as her knuckles went white and then returned back to normal once she put the phone in her purse. As soon as she was pulling into her designated parking spot, Dabi texted her saying that he was already walking towards her place.

           “Hey how was work?” He greeted her, giving her a one-armed hug and then stepping back as she went to unlock her front door.

           “Uh, shitty. But it’s whatever. You smell like smoke.”

           “Sorry. I – um, I was at a bar earlier.”

           “They smoke inside?” She cocked an eyebrow at him, unamused. Dabi laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head, avoiding her gaze as they both walked into her apartment.

           “O – kay?” The tall boy breathed out, seeing an unfamiliar hoodie draped over the arm of her sofa.

           “What?”

           “Nothing. I just –“ Dabi shut his mouth and shook his head, getting agitated.

           “I had people over last night.” She muttered, going to get his clothes from her room.

           “I don’t remember you being the type to sleep around.” He grumbled, making her stop in her tracks and spin on her heel to face him. She shot him a pointed look and the black-haired boy braced himself for the argument that would ensue because of his petty remark.

           “Excuse me?”

           “You’re obviously sleeping with someone else, yeah?”

           “Is that really any of your business?” Dabi felt his face heat up with a mixture of anger and embarrassment and she rolled her eyes, “I’m sure you sleep around with your villain friends.”

           “I’m not like that anymore.”

           “Yeah sure, you expect me to believe that? A single guy like you? I bet girls practically throw themselves at you whenever you fucking show up.”

           “Is that a compliment or an insult?”

           “Just take your fucking clothes and go.” She shoved his belongings in his arms and he glared at her.

           “Was he good in bed at least?”

           “Who wants to know?”

           “Obviously I do.”

           “What for? Don’t tell me you’re fucking jealous.”

           “No, I… I’m not.”

           “Well seeing that we were exclusive to each other for years, it was definitely a change to finally fuck somebody new.” Her words stabbed at his heart like a handful of sharp knives, but he kept his facial expression hardened.

           “What, so you were fantasizing fucking other guys while we were together?!”

           “God Dabi get out of my apartment!” She pushed him towards the front door and he didn’t bother fighting back.

           “Does he have a stupid ass quirk like you too?” His words were like a slap to the face. Her quirk was stupid, but that was uncalled for. He had no right to let that insult slip from his mouth and although Dabi knew so, he was too angry to filter himself.

           “He does! And you know what he does with it?” Dabi shot her another glare and she smiled back at him, “He uses it for good instead of evil.”

           “You’re a piece of shit.”

           “Says the guy that was in love with me for years.” He opened his mouth to respond but then he realized what she had said and felt a pang in his chest. She laughed through her nose and shook her head at him, tears burning the back of her eyes.

           “I’m still fucking in love with you.”

           “Shut up, don’t say another word and just leave Dabi.”