High on Euphoria
Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.
Pairing: Prince!Shoto Todoroki x f!reader Genre: angst, fluff, royal au Warnings: bullying, mentions of blood, scratches, and bruising. I think that’s it?? Summary: Prince Shoto is coming upon the age to marry one lucky lady, and to choose said lady, a contest is held. A woman from each district is chosen by the prince himself to compete to become his bride and the future queen. You, a woman from district nine, a poor district, are chosen and sent to the castle to compete against nine other women. ✨Drama ensues ✨ Word Count: 10k words. THIS IS LITERALLY THE MOST IVE EVER DONE BEFORE RGVIOSGNIAN A/N: This piece is for @awilddreamerwrites‘s collab!! I had so much fun writing this because this is based off of the book series The Selection by Kiera Cass and I’ve been wanting to write smth like this for a LONG time. There is also Hunger Games themes going on in this fic. The song at the end is I Hear a Symphony by Cody Fry!! I hope you all enjoy!!
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FOUR YEARS OF FOUR (17 November 2014)
Cowboys don’t roll joints.
They tumble weed.
Dark Shadow, still awake at 3am: When an earthquake happens, coffins become underground maracas.
Tokoyami, eyes wide staring at the ceiling:
I love hobie brown. I wish british people were real..
omlll i was there and he kinda just plopped into a crowd of screaming girls. and i was in the back trying to push through while they were pulling on his hair and at one point his shoe came off and then security escorted him back to the stage. but he seriously was like an angel falling from the sky.
1. He did a failed stage-dive and no footage exists of it.
don’t fuck with me I read angst for comfort
bnha villains as textposts.