And Here Are Prompts Just As Promised, For Kamijirou Week 2023, Starting From December 10th To December

MangaSuna Week - Day 3!

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Day 3 - Injuries

Sometimes injuries were small, but sometimes they were big. Sometimes they were meaningless; just being a little reminder to not be reckless. But sometimes they were hurtful; hurtful on the inside and outside, for no reason at all...

Sometimes you just felt sad, whether it be an injury or not.

When feelings are bottled up inside you, they build up higher and higher till they lose their foundation and collapse.

And when it collapses, it breaks.

And when it finally broke, Setsuna broke too.

Sat with her legs crossed against her chest, tears welled out of her eyes with a tissue box next to her; soon about to be completely empty. She sat with her back against the frame of her bed, sniffling helplessly.

The others were asleep by now, and she worried that her bawls would wake them up.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

She wiped her nose with her periwinkle shirt sleeve and looked at the screen.

Manga was calling. How unusual...

She pressed the answer button.

"Manga?" She said, putting on her best I-just-woke-up voice. "What's up?"

"Hey, Setsuna," he replied, "how are you?"

Setsuna paused for a few seconds, before answering with; "good. Tired, but good. You?"

"I'm doing alright, I guess."

"It's pretty random that you called me, especially at this time. Are you sure everything is okay for you?"

"Yeah, I'm sure." There was a pause at the other end of the line, "are you sure that you're just 'good?'"

"Yeah, that I'm sure of."

"Good."

And then there was a deathly silence that got to all.

"Well, um... goodnight!"

"Yeah, night! Sweet dreams!"

The call was ended.

Setsuna switched off her phone and collapsed face first onto her bed, hugging her pillow...

Someone cared.

About her.

Maybe she was just making a big deal out of it, but she felt a warm reassurance. Someone she barely spoke to, actually took their own time into asking if she was okay. She barely spoke with him. Barely...

She smiled to herself, and put in a mental note to do the same for him.

And after her long episode of feeling unwanted and empty, she fell asleep, knowing that someone really did care.

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[A/N]

Yes, I know this wasn't a literal interaction, but I put in some thinking about how an actual relationship would kick off, y'know?

I just figured that if he made her feel happy, that would make her notice him more.

Or maybe I just overthink things...?

Out of curiosity, would anyone like me to edit/give feedback to any of their fics?

Oddly enough, I have a cascading collection of Yuzu Aihara gifs in my camera roll, so please, have some. I insist.

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DekuShield Week Day 5, 6 and 7!

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[A/N]

I have high expectations for myself, but I don’t set them very firm because I know I’m likely to fail them.

Well, without further ado, day five, six and seven of DekuShield Week! Hope you enjoy and feedback is very much appreciated!

Also, sorry for not posting lately, there’s just been a lot going on with school and all so I couldn’t find the time. Anyway, I promise to make it up to you all!

Requests are open and... yeah. Enough of me talking.

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Prompt 5- Family

“Oh my goodness! You must be Melissa!” Inko hurried over to Melissa and shook her hand, over-the-world about seeing her son’s lover for the first time. “Izuku has spoken so much about you!”

Melissa grinned and returned the handshake. “It’s such a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Midoriya.”

“Please, call me Inko.”

Inko lead Izuku and Melissa into to the kitchen, there was a banquet of food on their dinner table.

“I spent all day cooking; I was just so excited to meet you!”

“It looks amazing Inko, it smells good too!” Melissa sat down, along with Izuku, Inko scattered to bring them all drinks.

“Mom, let me help-”

“Don’t worry, Izuku. I’ve got it covered.”

She sat down. Izuku raised his glass, “to a so-far successful relationship!”

Melissa and Inko raises their glasses also. “Don’t jinx it,” warned Melissa, as the three of them clinked glasses.

“To a successful relationship!”

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[A/N]

Apologies, all. I had severe fanfictioner’s block, so I had to “improvise” and cut it short.

Also, I figured I wouldn’t write about David (Melissa’s dad), because Deku already met him in the movie and what-not.

Anyway, on with prompt six!

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Prompt 6- Crossover (With Toradora)

Izuku sighed, fiddling with his bangs. It wasn’t even the first day of school, yet he felt so uptight as if it was. Murmurs echoed up and down the hall as he dragged his feet to homeroom.

Mph.

He stopped dead in his tracks. What was that? He thought, he observed his surroundings from left to right.

He looked downward and saw a petite blond rubbing her forehead. There were even more murmurs from the other students around them. Some gasped in shock.

“The Plam-Top Tiger!”

“How do you think it’s gonna go down?”

“What’s gonna happen?”

“That’s the Palm-Top Tiger, idiot! She’s super dangerous!”

Izuku glanced at all the students, then back down and “Palm-Top Tiger.”

“Palm-Top Tiger, huh?” He said, she growled in annoyance. “Oh, I get it! It’s because you’re shor-”

Wham!

Izuku flew to the ground, pain throbbing in his face.

Yep, he thought, accepting his fate as he hit the floor with a thud and watched Palm-Top Tiger walk past him. Little did I know, this would be the start of just the beginning.

He watched her turn the corner.

The beginning of a lifetime.

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[A/N]

Fight me.

Prompt seven!

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Prompt 7- Free Day and/or Halloween (I chose Free Day)

“Melissa!”

Melissa glanced up from her laptop. “Yeah? What’s up?”

“Happy birthday!”

“Aw, Deku, you’re so sweet!” Izuku took a seat next to her and planted a light kiss on her cheek, a hint of blush dusted his face.

“You really didn’t have to,” she smiled.

“Melissa, you’re crazy. Of course, I do.”

Izuku held out his hand, inching it closer to Melissa.

“What are you doing, Deku?”

“Giving you your birthday present.”

“And what’s that?” Asked Melissa, placing her hand in his. Izuku smiled, then leaned in so his mouth was next to her ear.

“My hand in marriage.”

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[A/N]

I know, I know, I know, I know.

Oh, wait!

I know.

One, that was very short (I know-), and

Two, I already did a prompt with marriage in it, but I had no other ideas. I’ve lost all my sparkles and glitter so I need something to bring back my passion!

...

Okay. I am so sorry.

It sounded so cool in my head, but when I read it, it sounded so wrong.

Anyway, hope you guys liked these and I’ll see you guys in my next post.

Love you all!

“Unless we can face that which pains us… we can never truly sparkle! ⭐️”

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