So, I Moved Recently, And My Parents Took The Relator Out To Lunch (the Guy Was A Big Help, We Wanted

So, I moved recently, and my parents took the relator out to lunch (the guy was a big help, we wanted to thank him), and while we're telling the waitress our orders, my youngest sister randomly says (quite loudly), "[Blurry] is Mexican coloured!" XDD (Sorry, I'm not putting my actual name ^_^.)

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OC Time

My first and favorite (for now) OC is Dyre. Should I post some backstory? Maybe even some art or reference photos? Let me know if y'all are interested.

Name: Dyre Wulfe Age: Young appearance, but age is unknown. Height: 6'0 (72in. 182.88cm) Eyes: One dark blue eyes with golden flecks. Wears an eyepatch over the other eye, which is basically a black void that pulses from opaque to bright white and sometimes bleeds. Fur/Hair: Grey base fur colour with random white patches and black stripes. Has golden lines spiraling up her limbs and tails. Birthdate/Deathdate: Born - October 5th 1918 Died - July 21st 1948 Fears/Weaknesses: Is allergic to water and (most) birds (even though they're part bird XD). Has memory issues. Fears talking trees (especially ones that can hear thoughts) and feeling vulnerable. Gender/Sexuality: AFAB. Gender fluid and Pansexual. Any pronouns. Species/Ethnicity: Italian/American. Wox Fowl furry hybrid (Fox x Wolf x Owl). 1/4 Kitsune Shifter (Zenko), 1/4 Unknown, 1/2 Furry. Strengths/Powers/Weapon: Prefers a longbow, is always carrying a knife. Phantoming abilities, can choose between a phantom form and a physical form. Blue wings: one is metal and the other is feathers. Extra: Revived in 1965 as a half-phantom. Has two tails. Speaks Latin, Italian, and English. Owns a pet hellhound named Angelo.

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”are you more female oriented or male oriented?” bitch im disoriented where the fuck am i

Shota Aizawa x Gn!Reader

~Fluff/Angst~

Backstory: Y/n L/n used to be a teacher at UA. They taught for 3 years, until they retired because of family matters and eventually moved away from Musutafu altogether. During their time at UA, they got along well with the students and their fellow teachers. Aizawa especially. The grumpy, sleep-deprived hero would often call on Y/n when he found himself unable to rest at night, and they'd spend most of their time chatting and being with each other. Everyone was sad to see Y/n go, but after about a month of her absence, things inevitably had to go back to their normal way. Aizawa wasn't so quick to recover, though. He seemed to sleep even less than usual and became more irritable. But about two years later, news spread across UA that Y/n had returned.

Current Time:

Y/n opens a window in their apartment, taking a break from unpacking the boxes that were scattered about the living room. "I've missed this place..." They whisper, taking a deep breath of the fresh air. An unexpected knock at the door startles them. "Just a minute!" They shout, shutting the window and coming to the door, opening it to reveal a familiar face. "Mic!" The blonde breaks into a grin. "Y/n!" He pulls them into a tight hug. "I've missed you so much..." Y/n mumbles into his shoulder. "Yeah, imagine how the rest of us feel." Mic chuckles as Y/n pulls out of his embrace. "How is everybody anyway?" They ask, eyes bright with excitement from seeing their old friend after so long. "And Shota?" "Aizawa is gonna be over the moon to see you, and the rest will probably feel the same. I'd heard you moved back, but I had to come see for myself!" "But how'd you get my address?" Y/n asks, tilting their head to the side in confusion. Hizashi smirks. "I have my ways." "You always do." Y/n chuckles. He looks over Y/n's shoulder and into the messy apartment. "You finished unpacking? 'Cause I was really hoping you'd be up for a little reunion with some of the others." Y/n looks back at the boxes and sighs. "Y'know, I think a break from these boxes would do me some good." Hizashi grins wider. "Great!" He takes them by the hand and leads them out of the apartment.

~ Time Skip ~

The time Y/n spent catching up with their friends was the best they'd had since moving away, but there was an undeniable tension between them and Aizawa, though no one seemed to acknowledge it. "It's getting late." Y/n says. "I'd better get back and finish unpacking." "Just one more question," Nemuri interjects. "Are you going to teach at UA again?" "Honestly, I'm not sure. But I am considering it." Happy cheers go up through the group at the prospect of Y/n returning to UA. "Who's going to take Y/n home?" Hizashi asks. "I mean, I drove them here, but I've gotta get back home pretty quick." "Well, Aizawa was the one who used to drive Y/n places." Toshi offers. "Yeah! Aizawa can take them home." Hizashi agrees enthusiastically. "I mean, if he doesn't mind..." Y/n says, looking tentatively at the man in question. Aizawa shrugs. "I don't see why not." He mumbles. Hizashi claps the man on the back. "It's settled then! I'll see y'all tomorrow!" And with that, the heroes went their separate ways, leaving Aizawa and Y/n by themselves. "It was nice seeing you again, Shota..." Y/n tries, hoping to dissolve the tension and make some conversation. Aizawa was pretty silent the whole time, only voicing his opinion here and there. "Why did you have to leave?" He responds finally. Y/n is taken aback by the question. "What do you mean?" They ask quietly. His eyes meet theirs. "You left me, Y/n." "I had valid reasons!" They defend. "You didn't even tell me goodbye. You told everyone you were going to leave to help your family, and then disappeared without another word." Y/n looks away, an expression of shame cast across their face. "I didn't want to leave, Aizawa." He stares at her in silence. "I left to protect our reputations! I left because... I couldn't stay..." "And why couldn't you stay, Y/n? What the hell do you think you were protecting?" "You mean everything to me..." Y/n chokes up, looking at their feet with tear-filled eyes. "As more than a friend. But...I was afraid..." More tears fill Y/n's eyes as the only response they receive is silence. And if they were being honest with themselves, the silence was worse than any rejection. "I'm sorry..." They finally say. "Y/n..." A gentle hand raises her chin, making her look Aizawa in the eye. "You're stupid." He says bluntly, and then he kisses them. Y/n's eyes widen in shock and Aizawa pulls away. He starts to say something but then Y/n cuts him off, pulling him into another kiss. "I've missed you so damn much..." Y/n whisper when they break the kiss. Aizawa chuckles. "Apparently."

~ The End ~

A/N: This is not my best work, and it's my first time writing a gender neutral reader, but I hope you enjoyed. I promise to produce some better oneshots in the future. Don't give up on me now. Thank you! <3

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