Fandoms: Teenage Bounty Hunters (TV)
28 Sep 2020
“Ezequiel, I can’t do it.”
Ezequiel rolls his eyes, already used to her panicking. He’s probably tired of her complaining.
“April, we’ve been over this,” he says. He grasps her shoulders, trying to put on a serious face that looks like it’s trying to do exactly the opposite. “You’ve been waiting your whole life for college. This is your moment.”
that "oh my god they were roommates" college au
21 Feb 2020
Katsuki Bakugou had always known exactly who he was fated to.
Who the little green bunny was, excitedly chasing its tail on his thigh in a similar fashion to the ouroboros, before it began to cannibalize itself.
Who the world had destined to be tied to during life and even beyond death, according to rare death defying quirks, as well as the supposed clairvoyants in the world).
Truthfully, he had originally been ecstatic! His best friend, his partner in crime -and most importantly his future partner in everything from games to the heroics business- Izuku Midoriya, hero fanatic -self proclaimed analyser- of unhealthy levels.
But that was before their -much anticipated- quirks arrived.
Or rather… Didn't Arrive, in some special cases.
Special cases like Deku.
- Part 1 of Jilted
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
04 Jan 2020
The woman blinked at him. "We automatically match all Omegas when they come of age."
Stiles grimaced. "Well, unmatched me. This is me, opting out of your service."
"But…" The woman seemed utterly dumbfounded. "The Alphas have already been contacted. One is scheduled to meet with you after we're done here."
"Well, that's not my problem, now is it? You made the appointments. You cancel them."
In which Stiles accepts Peter's offer, Peter still dies, but when Stiles doesn't turn into a werewolf he goes to the only other person he knows was bitten and didn't turn: Lydia. Along the way they accidentally adopt a couple werewolves and raise one from the dead, and save the town of Beacon Hills from a murderer or two (or eight...)
18 Aug 2020
Izuku chases after Kacchan, stays right on his heels as they both sprint through the gate and into the mock city.
“K-Kacchan,” Izuku calls out to his teammate. “W-We need to make a plan or something. It’s All Might so maybe we should just run ‘cause th-there’s no way we can fight him. It’s All Might.”
The hit to the face isn’t a surprise really.
A part of Izuku was even expecting it.
Was waiting to feel that familiar burning crackle against his skin, the long familiar scent of burnt caramel flooding his senses as pain ripples out across his face like spider web fractures in a foundation.
What is a surprise is the way that something in his mind just …
Izuku grey's out around the edges.