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1 yr ago
and I'm waiting patiently, I'm waiting for a sign
1 yr ago
chicken noodle soup
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1 yr ago
we are here, not for a reason, but because we simply are, now I'll see you after about five days long ad break
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1 yr ago
isekai is a myth, we must resort to high concentration can in a can
1 yr ago
he can play the honky tonk like anything

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I am getting back to shitposting again, fear me

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Before I write any more of shy Deku tekka look at this boi
Or man

Vekt has a sister named Scal.
*badum tsss*
Vekt stayed in his chair without a word escaping his mouth as always. There were conversations going on about things he had no idea about. And things he dared not to join in discussing. He silently went through the steps of making a bundle of dynamite, and mimed a little mushroom cloud. Hopefully they could start going on their way. Like now.
"..."
He wondered if he could find anything to make some new combination of explosives with.
Midoriya took Nensu inside the ice cream store, where the cool air of the interior greeted them. The clerk welcomed them with a mild smile on his face, guiding them to a table next to the window. He placed a menu on the table and walked away, keeping his place at the counter. Midoriya looked around awkwardly at the peaceful atmosphere, and the fact that the two have been, intendedly or not, seated face to face, made him even more uneasy. The cheering wink from the clerk didn't help either.
"So... umm... what would you like to have?"
He asked.

Hiems watched Momo walk away shortly before heading back to home himself. Maybe this'll go all well. Maybe they'll pretend like this never happened tomorrow and be normal as usual. Or maybe she might pay a visit again.
...maybe he could be a bit more active on the second visit.
Hiems: But next time you need to actually knock on the door and wait.
Momo: I have the window.
Hiems: I'll have bars installed.
Momo: I'll find a way. *yandere stare*
Hiems: I'll... be hiding for a bit.
Midoriya shook his head.
"I... don't know. He barely introduced himself."
He said. The villain at the USJ... from what he saw the villain could "destroy" people with his hand. Nensu and Aizawa were the victims, obviously injured pretty bad as a result. It was lucky Nensu was recovering good. After a short worried glance at her arm Midoriya looked back at her face. They weren't here to talk about those stuff now. He looked around them to spot an ice cream store right next to them.
"Oh! Would you... like some ice cream?"
He pointed at the store.

Hiems, in his casual as ever clothing of a white t-shirt and blue training shorts, stood in the most not romantic way possible in front of her. Still, he said what he came all the way to stop his classmate...? To say.
"You're welcome back any time. When I'm home. Which is most of the time off school."
He said.
You just started a gigantic plan.
this is the timing where I send out a villain right
"...oh."
Midoriya nodded. Left in such a situation they probably had nobody else than themselves to rely on. He submerged into his thoughts again, of what the two may had to go through. And how they must've coped together. How Loma was born. Maybe Shoto knew of her too? When he was about to ask her another question he realized he had been muttering to himself for a good while again.
"S... sorry! I just... drifted away..."
He scratched his head and glanced at Nensu's direction.
"..so, how.. are you doing?"

Hiems took some time before he opened his mouth.
"Yaoyorozu."
He called out.
"Mmm. So... how is he? In your opinion?"
Midoriya asked again. Suddenly his head thought of a brilliant roadmap to a nice conversation. He'd try to move from talk about Shoto to her, figuring out about her a bit more, and move on to a bit about himself. Of course, twisting the One for All story a bit in the process. He shouted a cry of joy inside his mind. After the awkward moments he came up with a perfect plan.
"He's... not so... rough all the time, is he?"

Hiems stood up as he heard the window close. He walked to the desk and shook the can lightly, soon throwing it to the trash bin. He scratched his head as an effort to clear his confused mind. What he did probably wasn't the best decision, for a friend or someone who might've been interested in him in other meanings. The thought came to his mind suddenly with a flash of her blush appearing in his mind shortly again. With a tired grunt he opened the window and searched for the girl.
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