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MangaSuna Week - Day 4

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Day 4 - Adrenaline

It was just a normal day of hero training, and you would think nothing of it. Yet Setsuna's feelings became un-normal, and she became a little worried...

It was a few days after he confessed to her, and she soon noticed how much of a gentleman he was more and more by the day. It was when she saw him that her heart beated faster, and when he worked-out she figured that she might as well woman-up and either ask him out or pass out.

But throughout all her younger years of considering people foolish for their giddiness towards another, she finally understood that it was much easier to create the whole "ask-you-out-and-the-ship-sails" scenario in her head, than it was to actually execute it.

She figured that she could pass out - therefore she would be able to control her feeling much easier in her sleep. But the thought of him crouching over her to aid his classmate made her instantly reconsider the thought.

Thus, there was only one option left.

Be a woman! she thought to herself, even though her legs threatened to make her stumble; she pursued the walk anyway and went over to ask him out. This was either life or death. And with the way her feelings made her feel, she didn't care or which she got.

"Hey, Manga, can I talk to you really quick?"

Manga looked over, and the tension worsened when all his friends went silent. They nudged him in the shoulder teasingly.

Ignoring his childish friends, he stood up and nodded, "sure."

He walked by her side as they went into a more secluded area, and Sestuna's subconsious blackmailed her to stop or it would activate self-destruct.

But no, she wouldn't stop. She had to do this.

"So, I know it's been a few days since you told me that you liked me-"

"Cut it to me straight, please!"

"I like you too!" Sestuna felt a painful regret, but also a comforting relief.

But now it's life or death, remember?

Oh, wait.

Setsuna smacked her forehead, causing Manga to panic. "Setsuna, what the hell?! Don't hit yourself!" Manga rubbed circle's on Setsuna's forehead with his thumb.

Setsuna smiled to herself; he already liked you, idiot, it wasn't life or death. Well, it was, but probably for him anyways. You were panicking for no reason...

The two were silent as they walked back to join their classmates, holding one another’s hand - their love was in the air...

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There is a little under a month till todoiideku week!!

I am going to try to start posting content on this account at least once a week till todoiideku week even if it is just something as small as headcanons until todoiideku week takes place (April 19th-25th)

if anyone has any content they want to make before todoiideku week please tag me and I will reblog it here! :)

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MeliNeji Week Day 1

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[A/N]

Heh heh... I think I’m a bit late with day one (nevermind the other days), but I will do this!

So anyways, hope you all enjoy!

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Day 1 - New Year’s Eve

It was the day Nejire had waited for; butterflies fluttered around in her stomach, and she didn’t know if she was feeling fear or excitement.

Her crush, Melissa, the next David Sheild, told her that fear and excitement are the same thing, only ececpt fear makes one uneasy and think irrationally, while excitement makes one happy and think rationally. Nejire tried to stop thinking, this was too much for her brain.

Not the explanation, but Melissa.

She couldn’t get her out of her head. What would she say if she told her that she liked her? Intelligent girls such as Melissa know better than to commit to a relationship with someone like Nejire, only except, her fellow insecurity insured her that.

But the only way to find out what happens would be to tell her tonight - tonight at the New Year’s Eve party.

“You okay, Nejire?”

Nejire perked up and nodded, “don’t worry about me, Tamaki,” she put her usual, eccentric smile on, “I’m just really excited!”

“Do you think Melissa’s going to be there?” Mirio joined in the conversation.

“I hope so,” began Tamaki, “I like her a lot. She likes animals just as much as I do.”

“She’s David Shield’s daughter, after all, she has to know everything,” the taxi they were settled in slowed to a stop.

“Your destination,” smiled the taxi driver, “have fun at the party, kids.”

They paid the man, then turned to face the building, which at this point was exploding with lights and loud noise. Tamaki turned his back to it.

“I regret coming here,” he pouted.

“Aw, c’mon, Tamaki! Remember Melissa?” Nejire smiled encouragingly at her friend.

“You guys came!”

Nejire turned back around to be bombarded with a bone-breaking hug.

“M-Melissa!” She hugged her back warmly, remember, you need to confess. Just get it done and other with.

“It’s so great to see you!” Mirio hugged her too.

“Same goes for all of you! For a minute, I thought you all weren’t coming.”

“W-we’d n-never ditch you,” squeaked Tamaki, also getting a hug.

“Aw, you guys are so sweet!” Nejire’s organs did backflips in reaction to Melissa’s lush smile. “Anyways, come on in!” Melissa guided the three to the entrance.

“Let’s have some fun.”

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@melinejiweek

BNHA 1A 1B Rarepair Mixer! - Day 1

This event was organized by @bnhararepairhub

[A/N]:

I had this idea way back in Halloween but never got the chance to post it. Anyway, here it is!

Prompt/Title: Crushing

It all happened so fast.

The first second, an explosion erupted. Kendo, being quick to think, took action as dust and debris blew around. Small pebbles struck her face as if sharp needles.

The next second, she loosened her grip on her girlfriend and co-hero, Creati, too see blood ooze out from the bottom.

What? She thought, I’m not hurt.

She opened her hand, releasing her girlfriend - who peeled off her palm and face-planted on the floor.

Kendo was right. She wasn’t hurt.

The blood was her girlfriend’s.

“Creati?” Kendo’s voice held a slight hint of panic. She hurried to her girlfriend, who lay unresponsive.

“Creati?” Kendo repeated, “can you hear me?”

She placed a hand on Yaoyorozu’s skin - it was cold. She leaned closer to her partner and listened to the faint, shaky breaths she let out.

Blood was dripping from her mouth.

“Momo!” Kendo twirled her girlfriend around to face her. Big mistake.

The black-haired girl winced in pain. She looked deflated. And, well, her ribs looked crushed.

Kendo couldn’t fathom the idea. She stared at her girlfriend, who hanged on the brink of death.

This was her fault. She tried to save Momo from the explosion but crushed her instead.

“Momo? Momo!” Kendo’s voice became frantic.

She killed her girlfriend. She killed her girlfriend. She shook her head, unable to process what was happening, tears streaming down her face.

“I’m sorry, Momo, I’m so sorry!” She sobbed, “I never meant to! I love you!”

She stared at Momo, hoping she’d spring up and pick up where she left off like the resilient girl she was.

But no.

She was already dead.

Annnd, Daily Dose of Fanart, Pt. 3...

Hello my fellow mutual, may I request some Melissa Shield transparents?

I hope these are to your liking.

I’ve written so many anime-related things that autocorrect knows what it is and doesn’t even bother fixing it.

I feel so bad for my autocorrect...

MeliNeji Week, the Last Day (Day 7)! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

[A/N]

I tried to make this one wholesome, but I don’t know if I did a very good job, but anyways...

I also semi-managed to make this one a bit longer because of how short the other ones were, so... yeah.

Anyway, I really hope you all enjoy this, and feedback is always appreciated!

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Day 6 - Free Day

“But going back to what I was saying earlier,” Melissa took a big gulp of her hot chocolate, “ when rain falls down from the clouds, it freezes due to the very cold temperature, given that it’s winter.”

“Huh...” Nejire also took a sip of her drink, “I guess you really do learn something new everyday.”

With the trigger of the cliché bell ding, the café doors opened for a new customer, and a chilling block of air wafted towards Melissa and Nejire, the both of them shivering in response.

“I’m not really used to this cold,” said Melissa, “it never snowed at I-Island.”

“Bummer.” Replied Nejire.

“Bummer?” Melissa perked up, “how?”

Nejire took another delightful sip of her beverage. “Well, for starters,” she began, “you can build a snowarmy.”

“A snowarmy?” Repeated Melissa, “don’t you mean a snowman?”

“No, a snowarmy.” Nejire took another sip, “they’re good company to have around, and are very handy in snowball fights.”

“How so?”

“They can be used as barriers,” explained Nejire, “and also as good suppliers.”

Melissa became hesitant, “please don’t tell that I’m thinking what you’re thinking.”

“Hm? How? Anyway, you can take a good chunk of snow out of them whenever you run out of the snow around you.”

“But they’re protecting you! Don’t you think that’s unfair for them?”

“It’s called a snowarmy for a reason. Every soldier dies while fighting for their country, or in this case, their ruler: me.” Nejire drained the rest of her drink, “I would go on with the list, but I think you get the point I’m trying to make.”

Melissa nodded, also finishing her drink. “That conversation we just had didn’t make sense at all.”

“It only doesn’t make sense to you, because you didn’t choose to understand.”

“Right...” Melissa started to zip on her jacket, “I don’t think that’s how it works, but okay.” Melissa and Nejire both made their way out of the café, the snow outside was falling ever-so-slowly.

“Oh, and another thing.”

Melissa looked at Nejire, “yeah? About what?”

“Y’know, the cool things about snow? Well, it isn’t really about snow, but about winter in general.”

“Go on...”

“Well, if your hands ever get cold, you can always hold someone’s hand to warm them.” Nejire took Melissa’s hand in hers.”Or in other words, I just gave myself an invitation to hold yours.”

Melissa smiled, “invitation? Who said anything about you needing an invitation to hold my hand?” Melissa gripped Nejire’s hand affectionately, “you’re always welcome to hold my hand, Neji.”

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[A/N]

Yes, I know this prompt didn’t make sense at all, but I genuinely liked writing it.

Anyways, love you all! And make sure to get a good night’s sleep!