Rough color commission for the delightful and super sweet @mcchill! I had lots of fun with this one (as if it isn't clear lol)
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Rough color commission for the delightful and super sweet @mcchill! I had lots of fun with this one (as if it isn't clear lol)

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i wanna put them in a blender.
class 1b shipz
Anon wasn't specific enough so you guys get my fav class b ships
Ro,,romenuki,,, Zombie boy and Skeleton boy,
Im finally back into drawing sorta, no colored stuff for a bit still tho
Long Distance, Close in Heart
Itâs more or less a strange encounter, one no one thought would take off as anything more or less relationship wise. All things considered, itâs an odd ball of events. Having another school come to U.A. was not anything surprising, what was surprising was how the other schoolâs students were. Isamu Academy High School, an interesting set of characters, that had went against 1-A in the past, but now being put in front of the other heroâs course class. Itâs something that should be noted, a verity, needing to know how to deal with them in case in the future, people with the similar quirks could be encountered. The following events...were..different from last time though, thatâs for sure.
A loud cracking noise was heard, a body thuds to the hard ground, it was a sudden pain that shocked through, causing a soreness to spring later once this match was over. Arms shaking slightly as it all hit too fast. Juzo Honenuki was one of the few students that didnât turn into a zombie, not only that but managed to get into a one on one fight with one of the students. Romero Fujimi, the cause of the whole zombie outbreak for this training session. As far as Juzo knew, and was able to analyze, the only parts of his class thatâs made it through was; Reiko, Kendou, Awase, and maybe Kuroiro. They had their reasons for not getting infected, due to certain advantages they have against this quirk. Speaking of, the voice of Romero rung out, taunting, and seemed to be talking right to Honenuki as if he was really nothing. âBuahahaha!!! Youâre lucky, Iâll give you that!! having a re-breather built into your costume almost made you a challenge to me! But, now with that pesky helmet gone, thereâs no hope for you!â Having a cruel look, feeling more than satasifed to have taken down one of the recommended students of 1-B himself, there was obviously a huge beam of pride radiating off of him at the moment. Though, it seemed like he was more interested in standing there in confidence, laughing, than rather making a move to do anything else. Must be absorbed in the moment, so taking advantage of this, Juzo begins standing up, grunting from where he was laying. Sweat beads down his face, as some dirt was left, he moves to his full height, and turn around now with his eyes narrowed. There was his own set of confidence coming off of him, hair messy, yet kept itâs soft look as it frames around his determined features. âDonât you dare count me out yet.â His voice carried a hiss behind it, showing there was more fight in him yet, and refused to lose, not if it meant his friends would too. Now, from someone elseâs point of view, this was just set as another challenge if anything else, but everything seemed to stop for Romero. His eyes widen at the sight of his opponents face, seeing the exposed teeth, but if anything he found that to be attractive on the male in front of him. Taking a look at the messy hair, that appeared soft to the touch, the look in those eyes that made his heart squeeze hard. His stomach was doing weird flips, as he felt heat raising to his cheeks. This was NOT the same feeling as 1-A class from anyone, he felt his body shaking alone at the sight of this student, everything about him was perfect. âOoh, my, gawd-â But, was quickly unable to think any longer since there was a fist jabbing into his gut. Juzo had made the move to finish this fight with a swift punch, knocking the other down and out. Though, he did look around him, noticing the pinkish gas was going away, and glanced at Romero, taking a few seconds to understand that..âThat was easier than I first thought, he didnât put up much of a fight did he?â Really, unaware of what the actual reason of the knock out was. After the match, and everyone had gotten changed, and set back to the 1-B classroom for evaluation, it seemed like Honenukiâs classmates were praising him on being able to take down the zombie guy without much issue. Causing Juzo himself to try not taking all the credit of course, but knew of what he did at the same time. He perks at the sound of footsteps behind him, looking over his shoulder as he saw Fujimi standing tall behind him. Jeez, he didnât realize the height the guy had on him, but nothing he was intimated by. If anything he turns around giving a huge grin, a whole other aura than on the battle field for sure, itâs like flipping a coin. This caused more internally heart pain for Romero, just when he thought someone couldnât be hot and cute at the same time, someone like this guy exists!! Impossible!! Though he does hold his hand out, giving a grin, that by others could be seen as creepy, but there was no ill intent behind it that was for sure. Honenuki would reach out grabbing the otherâs hand, expecting a handshake. âNice to meet you, Iâm Juzo Honenuki!â Introducing first, but his eyes widen quickly watching his hand raise up to the other students lips, Romero would find himself in the moment, kissing Honenukiâs knuckles softly, as he would give a glance to him. The grin not falling. âPleasure is mine, Romero Fujimi.â Sekigai, turns away from her chat with Kendou, and would clench her fists, and look annoyed at her other classmate, who appeared to be flirting. âRomero, we didnât come here, for you to be a creep!â This caught some attention from others, Kuroiro and Awase more so, they both seemed just as annoyed and heated if anything else. out of the two though, Yousetsu was quick to pop off, his face red from feeling a spout of anger at the sight, it was bothering for some reason. âHey Creepzoid, hands off Juzo!â Needless to say, it was a mess during that hour, of bickering. But, Honenuki had only felt embarrassed, his face was burning hot now, still feeling the sting of the kiss on his hand as he would try to stare at the ground, away from everyone else. But, his eyes gazed up now and then, to glance at the scolded Romero, who would give a side eye back, and small smirk on his face. Juzo jolts at being caught this time, and would move to hide his hands in his face, he felt his body get all hot, and just couldnât form words. For once being caught off guard, and out of place of being able to even give a proper response to anyone who was trying to check on him, to make sure everything was alright. Now, this is where the oddball part comes in, this wasnât the last time they talked, or saw each other either. It was hard honestly, since the schools were plenty far apart, making physical meetings hard for them. Though, it was hard to tell if they ever claimed to be a thing, so far it seemed like some obvious pining between them. More for Romeroâs part if anything, since he still could picture how amazing Juzo looked from their fight, if you wanna call it that. But, they managed to set up one night, where they both were free from studying to be able to chat on their computers to each other. This is what was more commonly used between them, and there was nothing wrong with that. âHonenuki, I think it would be a great idea to visit you, itâs really no trouble. I do have my ways of being able to see you.â He states, moving his elbow on the desk, as his hand rests on his cheek. Finding himself a bit lost in those eyes, they were always so full of life, and joy, getting lost in them was easy to do. Juzo would give a bit of a nervous look, tugging at the hoodie he wore whenever he was going to bed, looking a bit unsure. âItâs a long ways to get here, are you really sure itâs fine, Romero? I donât want you to come such a long way just for me.â It was flattering to have someone want to come over, but seriously, he really didnât want the other to make a trip that would last a few hours. It made him feel bad. Romero would sit up, giving a more serious look, a small shine in his eyes as he would tilt his head to the side, his hair falling along with him. âHonenuki, I would go to the ends of the Earth to just see you.â Then, gave a smile to follow along with it, with a wink? Well, it was enough to get Juzo all flustered, somehow Fumiji managed to get him like this. It was like having small hearts in his eyes, grabbing his hood to tug it over his head, to try hiding his face. âYou donât really mean that!â He whines, obviously if he could, he would be smoking up from this chat. âBut I do mean it!â A chuckle escapes from the lavender haired male, âYouâre too adorable like this, only encourages me to do it more!â He exclaims, only to make Honenuki curl up in his chair whining loudly, and trying to keep his face hidden. âWhy do you like teasing me so much?!â Peeking out of his hood, to stare at Romero, with a pout, but he obviously was enjoying the attention, and online affection he was getting. A big weak spot for him really. âOh Honenuki, darling, itâs not teasing, itâs the tru-â Cut off when Juzoâs door slams open, making them both jump from the sudden noise. Honenuki looks behind, seeing who was coming in, since he normally doesnât mind whoever it is. There, standing with offended looks was Yousetsu, and Shihai. Juzo could only grin at them both, as some pink was left on his face from the chat. âOh hey guys, need someth-aH!â Kuroiro picks him up with ease, and holding him under his arms, turning them away and dragging him out of the room with ease. âShihai?? Whatâs up-wait, I have to tell Romero bye!â Though Kuroiro wasnât listening, as he huffs. âHeâll be fine, this is for your own good, Honenuki.â With that, Awase looks over at the screen with his arms crossed, and narrowed eyes. âBetter watch yourself creep, we got eyes on you.â Doing the whole âkeeping an eye on you motion. Romero himself would feel his eye twitch a bit, noting that certain friends of Honenukiâs were a bit of a problem like before. But, he wasnât blind to anything, he knew they were being protective, and it was done in a comedic way if anything. Then again...he never knew when to leave well enough alone. âThatâs fine, while youâre doing that, Iâll make sure to keep an eye on Honenuki, heâs too much of a delight not to.â With that, he gives a wave, turning off the chat. Awase huffs loudly, moving to leave Honenukiâs room to go join Kuroiro in keeping their pal distracted for the time being.Â
A/N: Weird way to leave it off, but, I kinda liked it. I hope you all enjoyed the fic, and the new spawn of a ship! If you couldnât tell parts of this fic were inspired by @mint-mayhemâ âs drawings/comic. I figured to join in and add some content for this good ship!!Â

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Man will always love shitty soaps
What if Romero was Juzo's forbidden love from the Waffle House next door, what then?
i was going 2 keep my grubby bonemero hands away from the fast food au but know this ask changed my life. Waffle House Romero is SO fucking real.
very normal about characters who have never interacted.