I Nodded

I would! I’d last ages thank you.

(I wouldn’t)

(reblog if you also need yur daily dose of tickles t-words!

or if yur touch-starved ;<)

My eyes widened, a small yet amused smile on my face as I nodded along.

My my, that seems to be quite the quirk.

*the door opens up and Chiu/Negative Sable walks inside and up to the counter.*

“Hello again Miss Angel!.. Can I have some tea please?”

Rose pauses to turn and look at Chiu before smiling

Ah yes! Come in come in! How are you?

I loved them. also I don’t mind.

How do you like your coffee?

Cream and two teaspoons of sugar please, how did you like those homemade cake pops I gave you, should I invite aizawa or just us two?

I am here!

Eleventh day here!

Hope everyone likes it:

It was freezing cold outside to say the least. Most of 1-A had dashed outside at the mere sight of the snow while the others stayed in side nice and warm. The snow thrown and used to be built freezing fingers off at different speeds as the lazy winter wind ran through.

Meanwhile inside the fire blazed as the more “sensible” members of 1-A spoke. The chatter almost heard over the warm glare of the fire as a forgotten movie could be heard in the background.

Iida glanced outside in slight worry as he poked his head out the blanket river he placed himself in, “you think we should check on them..?” He said in slight worry before momo sighed, “it is getting late.. and bakugou is almost done with dinner…”.

Uraraka sighed, resting back onto the pillow fortress she made with the help of shoji, who was now resting in said pillow fortress with Tsu and tokoyami. She looked outside before jumping back at the snowball that was thrown at the window.

“Come outside you cowards!” They heard denki yell as he threw another snow ball, jiro shaking her head before burying herself back in blankets, “leave them..” she muttered, “they’ll get bored of us eventually..”

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After a few minutes they heard them leave and sighed, finslly able to properly rest. Bakugou walked back in with a very upset Satou.

“Deal with this idiot. He almost killed me.” Bakugou said before throwing the grumpy satku towards the pillow fort, knocking it over like bowling pins in a bowling alley. Satou sighed, “sorry… I kinda burnt the crème brûlée..” he muttered as iida patted his back, “it’s ok we know you didn’t mean to.”

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After a while the door opened and in trudged a cold wet and tired other members of 1-A. Izuku whined and he faceplanted into the sofa, Denki only just making in to the warm carpet before deciding a nap.

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Hope you all enjoyed! Bye!!

Hey!! I have part two as the fifteenth today!! Hope y’all enjoy!

Recap:

izuku was walking downstairs, faceplanted onto the stairs before bakugou snuck behind him and scared him. Katsuki tells him about a bell noise that he heard, izuku thinks he’s crazy and brushed it off to go and start get water. Until izuku hears it too and starts searching too. They think they find it next to the sofa and it disappears. They turn around to find a blinding light that seems to transport them to the past.

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The two looked around in shock and slight surprise, the snow was still going and it felt like they knew where they were. Katsuki turned to look at izuku, humming as he saw the greenette with snow in his hair, he walked up close and ruffled izuku’s soft green curls to get the snow out as izuku chuckled a little.

Katsuki gestured to the snow-covered pavement and started walking, izuku following suit with a nervous look, “s-so where do you think we are Kacchan..?”izuku mumbled shakily as he followed the blonde.

The blonde scoffed and shrugged, “Nope. Not a clue.. but somehow I feel like I recognise this place..” he grumbled as he saw izuku pause and look into a window. As katsuki followed his gaze his face dropped.

There in the window he saw a small blonde boy with ruby red eyes and a slightly grumpy look on his face, he was watching an all might themed Christmas show. Then a woman walked in, probably in her mid twenties, she had the same ash blonde hair with darker blood red eyes, with skin the lightest brown possible. She looked kind bit stern.

That was when it hit them, their faces dropping as they realised.

“H-hag..?” Katsuki muttered, still in slight shock from the whole thing as he shook his head and walked closer, putting his face close to the window as izuku ran up next to him, looking like he was having a panic attack.

“Wh-what- but- I-i dont- how…?” Izuku mumbled breathily, shaking his head slowly in shock as he watched the kid cheer on all might on the tv.

Suddenly the lady left and came back with a two more people, both with dark, ivy green hair. Then a man, he was tiny, a child probably. He had freckles dotted all over his cheeks, big pools of green thst were his eyes. His smile was as bright as the sun.

The lady was shorter than the blonde woman and had paler skin, her eyes darker than the greenette’s. She had a nice body, normal proportions to fit her posture.

They both walked away from the window, looking at each other like they just saw death wink at them. Izuku humned and lookef at katsuki, who just looked back even paler.

“How.. how is this possible..?!” Izuku said quickly, his nerves acting quicker than his common sense at this point, Katsuki huffed and looked at izuku nervously.

“Why do they look like us..? And was that our parents?!” Izuku muttered as they looked back through the window.

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Part three coming soon y’all, byeeee!

*opens the door and walks inside up to the counter*

Hello, there, Can I please have some tea please?

(OOC: Thank you so much for the follow!)

Hm? Ah! You’re that newbie on the street I’ve heard so much about.

*I smiled at them politely as I nodded to them.*

Of course, any enemy of the blazehounds is a friend of mine. This one is on the house. For you.

I looked at the other three in sympathy before chuckling and smiling at them politely.

Do they want anything either?

Hey!! Sorry I haven’t spoken in a while haha- was busy with stuff. I hope everyone is doing well!! I got a cafe now too, I’ll bring pastries next time!

(Ooc- sorry I haven’t spoken to you in a while!! How are youuu)

id bet eri would love some treats, do you happen to have caramel apple flavored things? -🐈⬛ or just.. mm give them all to mmmeee -🎤+☁+🐱🌑

🐍//im good! just swamped with school

Polls are in so now imma work on it!! Wish me luck!!

Hellooo everyone and this is the seventh fic of Christmas

(So sorry my timetable is screwed up)

Hope y’all enjoy!!

Credits: @call-me-copycat for this amazing idea! Give them follows they deserve pleaseee

It was a week before Christmas, 1-A went on a large shopping trip to prepare.

“Ok!” Mina yelled as she clapped her hands and continued, “iida placed me in charge so we can do this properly abd efficiently or whatever!! Split up, but anything and everything Christmas like!”

She looked around at the nods and cheers of her classmates and nodded, “LETS GO!” She yelled loudly as she dashed off with momo and jiro.

And so 1-A dissipated in every direction, nowhere wasn’t infested in the chaotic classmates:

Bakugou and Satou were looking at food and drinks, arguing over sweets and the proper seasoning of a turkey.

Uraraka, izuku, denki, hagakure and kirishima set out for presents. Squealing over all might stuff(mostly izuku) and discussing t-shirt sizes.

Mina, jirou, momo and sero were looking at wrapping paper and aesthetic for the tree and dorms (Mina sneaking in a few mistletoe and silly string).

Shoto and iida were busy babysitting the others(iida mostly) as they all split up to do their things.

Iida watching in confusion but shock nonetheless over tokoyami looking at notebooks and guitars(after the music at the festival he was convinced to try again.)

“I didn’t know you wanted to try playing a-“ iida muttered before going silent again over tokoyami raising a silencing finger and strumming a few notes, humming a long a tune. “After the festival I decided to take up the path of music after all..” his low voice sung out as he turned his beak to iida.

Shoto was busy looking at soba with Tsu, who was looking at a cookbook for her siblings or 1-A.

Shoto hummed, “you think I should get the easy cook soba or the microwaveable soba..?” Shoto questioned as Tsu just hummed.

“Honestly I’m not sure.. depends on how each taste.” Tsu sighed as she stared into her dual coloured friend’s eyes in boredom and acceptance.

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1-A left the mall satisfied, safe to say it was a success.

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Hope everyone enjoyed!!

… I’m sorry but this time I mean it chat! It’s on the wayy!

Polls are in so now imma work on it!! Wish me luck!!