Me: *gets Done With Part 2 Of A Fic*

Me: *gets done with part 2 of a fic*

My brain: *Oh my God... What if you did this in part 3?*

Me: What?

what kind of blogs do you follow

I follow a wide range of blogs to make sure my own blog content is as inconsistent and annoying as possible

That's literally how it happened, fight me on this😂

6 year old Tim, explaining how Dick Grayson and Robin are one in the same because they jump the same way, and how this means Bruce Wayne MUST be Batman:

His stuffed animals:

since some of y’all want to act like pansexuals are some sort of debate topic I decided to make a nice info graphic about it

[image description: an info-graphic on top of a golden background where the first bubble says “do you support pansexuals?” then it points down to two answers bubbles which are “yes” and “no.” if “yes” is chosen then you follow the next arrow to a bubble that says “great job” and if “no” is chosen then you follow an arrow down to a bubble that says “please re-evaluate your harmful ideology.”]

KNB Midorima x Shy! Reader Soulmate au

3rd pov

Midorima was running through the rain. Takao had held him up way too long after school. And now he was late for the bus. Just a few more steps and he would reach his stop. After school it had suddenly started to pour buckets.

'And oha Asa said cancer was supposed to have the great luck today,' the boy thought. When Midorima reached the bus stop, he sighed relieved and went under the protecting roof.

Finally the bus arrived and he quickly got in, only to realize it was packed with people. So he was left standing. He looked around bored.

And then he saw her.

 A tiny girl with (h/c) hair standing in a corner of the bus not far away from him. She was shivering from how wet her school uniform's blouse was. At every curve the bus took, she got pushed around by the mass of people, and she didn't seem to feel comfortable at all, with all the others touching her.

Everytime someone brushed against her, she would quietly apologize and press herself further into the corner.

Midorima didn't know why, but at that moment he suddenly felt the urge to protect her, and his body simply moved into her direction on its own. He pushed through the crowd and stood in front of her, shirming her from the people. He took off his jacket and placed it around her shoulders. She looked up at him in confusion. When she did, he could see her beautiful (e/c) eyes and lost himself in them.

"You looked cold. May I help you? My name is Midorima Shintaro, nanodayo," he then said. She just looked at him with big eyes.

"(y/n)," the girl quietly told Midorima, still staring into his.

Then the bus rounded a corner and the teenager would have slammed into her if he hadn't caught himself with his arms on either side of her head. Their faces were so close. He caught her smell and inhaled it unconsciously. Both of their faces flushed red and he quickly pulled away.

"S..Sorry, I apologize," he stammered.

"It's okay, thank you for helping me out Midorima-kun," she calmed him. Then she smiled and everything around him stopped. The only thing Midorima saw in that moment was the movement of her lips curving upwards, closing her eyes.

How much he wanted to kiss her right now...

But then the doors opened and she looked at him with an apologizing face:" Sorry, but I really have to get out now ", she told him.

He watched her leave the bus, already missing her touch.

When the doors closed he watched the landscape outside the window fly by and thought about going back. She would probably be far away by now but he couldn't help but like the idea.

When the doors opened again he burst outside and began running.He didn't care about the rain. All he felt was the floor flying underneath his feet and the sound of his breathing. In that moment he was grateful for his years of training. Even though the bus stops weren't that far from each other it still got quite heavy with all of his stuff.

He finally saw the busstop and felt quite the disappointment, when you weren't there. He should have known that this was a stupid idea. Wasn't he smarter than this? Of course you wouldn't stay here in the rain.

He pushed his glasses up his nose and  was about to walk away to make his way home when he suddenly heard a small whimper.

He looked around and saw a dark alleyway. Inside of it was (y/n), surrounded by some guys that seemed quite drunk. One of them was standing behind her holding her small arms while she was just looking down on the floor, squeezing her eyes shut. Midorima angrily started to make his way over and heard them talking. "Hey Girl, just give us some money. You must pay us for looking like that. Or perhaps you could also pay us with that delicate body of yours, hmmm?", one of them asked smirking disgustingly at the already totally scared girl. He then grabbed her chin and tilted it upwards to kiss her.

He never got the chance to, because at that moment a leg collided with his side and he was thrown back a few meters. The other guys were just looking at their boss dumbly and then at the attacker. Midorima stood there calmly waiting for any of them to try and hit him, but instead they had scared looks on their faces. "Let her go!", he said dangerously slow. Around him was a deadly aura and the guys quickly shoved you in his direction and ran away, taking their leader with them in the process.

Midorimas pov

I prevented (y/n) from falling, after she was shoved and pulled her into me. Immediately her arms went around my waist and she started sobbing into my chest. I hugged her back and held her in my arms, pressing her body against mine.

A few minutes later she pulled away. A soft "thank you", left her lips. She started gathering her stuff, lying on the wet floor. I helped her quickly.

Both of us went to grab a textbook and our hands brushed against each other. Her face flushed a little but we didn't say anything. When we finished, she slung her bag over her shoulder and I noticed some red marks on her wrists. It was where the one guy had held her. I took her hands in mine to examine them and she hissed, when I touched the red skin. I furrowed my brows. "How about you come to my place to warm up for a bit and to get something for my wrists? My house is right around the corner", she asked and I gladly took the offer.

Her house was quite small but very comfortable at the same time. Her parents weren't at home so she made us some tea.

I wrapped her wrists with some bandages. Then I got closer to her. "You know... Before in the bus I didn't do something and now I regret that. May I do it now?" I asked and stared at her intensely. She lifted her head and again we were staring into each other's eyes. "What did you want to do, midorima-san?", she questioned not breaking eye contact. "This", I said and closed the distance between us till our lips met. "Also please call me shintarou from now on"

So again Oha Asa was right, cancer really had the great luck today.

So yeah. This just came to my mind. I hope you like it. 😉

Summary:

Suoh Mikoto didn't die... He wasn't dead right now...

But he sure wasn't really alive either. He didn't know how he became this way or how to reverse it. But one thing he did know was that it made him more powerfull...

Oh yes, he knew. And he was testing it.

Then he met HER...

Naomi Saitou definetly had other issues to deal with than love.

But he didn't meet her as the red king. He met her as a new version of himself. A bloodthirsty version with new priorities. This is how her story intertwined with his...

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