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The Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

TW: Homophobia, internalized homophobia, implied transphobia(very brief), religious trauma

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There was so much going on and yet it wasn't overwhelming, it was almost perfect. There were sounds of people happily chatting, wedding bells, and songs slightly louder played in the distance. The colorful glass from the church window shined on the people in the church. The church was packed for a royal wedding and at the altar, there was prince Kaminari but instead of a beautiful bride opposite him, there was a handsome knight from the enemy kingdom. The priest started the ceremony, the two grooms said their vows and kissed. It was anything less than magical. The priest began to announce the kingdoms’ new rulers.

"Lady's and Gent’s I introduce to you, your new Kings. King Denki Kaminari and King Eijiro Kiris--"

Before the priest finished his announcement the large church doors were opened and the...priest who was previously standing next to the kings, had teleported to the church’s entrance.

" I will not follow the rule of sinners like you" 

Suddenly all the happy wedding goers disappeared and reappeared behind the angry priest, joining him in ridiculing of the two kings

"We will not follow the devil"

"Our prince has been tainted by the devil"

The priest raises his hand and the crowd quiets down, Denki questions the priest

"What are you doing? You were just announcing us as the new kings and know you're over there protesting our marriage? YOU’RE THE MARRIAGE OFFICIANT?"

The priest ignored his King’s questions.

" Denki listen to me, the thing you married is the devil, he used his powers to make you believe you love him, but I know that you could never fall for another man. I can help you, just come to my side and I can exorcise that demon." 

The priest offers his hand out, then the rest of the people behind him do the same.

" Denki, they're lying, you know that they are trying to get in your head. I do love and you love me." 

Kirishima stood closer to Denki, also offering his hand to Denki. Denki looked between the two choices, he looks at the priest’s group, he sees his friends and family inside the crowd, telling him that the love of his life is the devil and he knows that they'll leave him if he stays with Kirishima. Could they be right? Did he love Kirishima, or was it just a trick? He meant every word of what he said in his vows, he spent days on his vows, he wanted to make sure Kirishima knew how much he loved him.  So they were wrong, he did love Kirishima, their love for each other was no trick. But if he chooses Kirishima he’ll lose all his friends, family, and his whole kingdom. Denki stressed over who to choose, the mob became louder and more aggressive while he thought but before he could make a choice, Denki woke up.

A dream? A nightmare? Why was I getting married, to a man, to a knight from the enemy kingdom? Why was I married to Eijiro Kirishima? It was a stupid dream, I would never marry a man, the kingdom was right, Eijiro Kirishima was the devil, the dream must be a warning to avoid the knight in the cellar. It can't be that hard, he’s just in the cellar that's in the basement dungeon, the key to said dungeon door was on the wall and the guard was always asleep. Ok, this was going to be hard, it's just too easy not to visit the Red Riot.

The day goes by quickly, but then night falls and I remember how easy it is to get to the cellar, how my dream is just a dream. How handsome the knight is. How sweet his voice is. How he waits up for me. How he stopped me from hitting my head. Before I knew it I was in front of the dungeon door with the keys in hand, but the thought of losing everything I know stopped me from going down. I silently returned the keys and went back to my room and slept, the dream repeated that night, and yet the pressure to choose felt even more stressful.

It was dusk again, I don’t remember the hours before now, but I was back at the door with the keys. I stand there for a while until eventually, I think

“It was just a dream.” 

So I unlock the door and descend down the stairs. Every step I take makes me more anxious, I repeat to myself that it was just a dream, my friends won’t leave me, I won’t be banished. I mean it doesn’t even make sense, I would never marry a guy, especially that brute in our dungeon, I barely even know him, and it's sinful.

“Then why are you going to see him?”

It’s a question in the back of my mind, and I don’t have an answer. It’s definitely not because he has a smooth husky voice or his muscular body, and it has nothing to do with his caring words that match his action. I am broken from my thoughts when said husky voice speaks

“If you keep walking you’ll end up hitting the wall”

I must have been so caught in thought because he was right, I walked right past him and was about to walk into the wall. I stay facing this wall, I wasn’t ready to face him, I mean I married him twice in my dreams, it is disgusting.

“Thanks, I guess”

“ No problem but are you going to turn around, I mean it’s kind of weird talking to the back of your head, especially when the front is so beautiful.”

I forget about the dream and why I was reluctant to turn around and l whip my body around and march towards his cell while accusing him of my dream.

“It’s your fault, you’re the reason, I’m not the evil one, it’s because you’re the devil. You sit there and you spew compliments at me, another man, from a rivaling kingdom, such words should be said to a woman!”

“ Sorry if I offended you, I was just telling the truth and if it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll stop but I thought it was mutual” “What in the hell gave you that idea”

“uh the lustful gaze you keep giving me”

“Lus-lustful gaze, I do no such thing, and especially not to you”

“So then what was that look on your face when you heard my voice, why did you constantly look at my arms like they were turkey legs”

“ it -it - it was ugggg”

“Because that’s the same look the women give me…which is unfortunate for them because I’ve only ever looked at men with such a gaze.”

“ But that’s sinful, you are tainted, I should leave and never return.”

I walk to the stairwell with the full intent of doing what I just said.

“That won’t stop the feelings you are having”

I turn back around, full of frustration, I reach through the bars and pull the hunk closer to me.

“Then take your stupid spell off, I can-cant be . . . I can’t be like you, I just can’t, you understand right. Even as the devil you have to understand what this will do to me, I don’t deserve that, I don’t want god to hate me or my family or friends. I deserve to love who I want without feeling like the worst human in existence!”

I pause and quickly whip the tears off my face. I look up at the knight, his face is full of sorrow, he looks sad . . . for me. I let go and fall to my knees, replay what I said, I try to find justification for it, I think of the dream. I was happy, I was loved and I was loving someone else. What if I am like the knight? The knight leans down

“ I can’t say I understand the mental fight that’s happening in your brain because I came from a palace where this wasn’t something I need to worry about but listen.”

The knight’s hand slowly reaches for my chin, his hands are calloused like most knights, yet his hands are still comfortable and somehow soft. I let him lift my chin up so I’m looking into his eyes, there like rubies, or sapphires

“Or like the pits of hell”

I ignore the thought and continue to stare into the knight’s eyes as he tries to comfort me.

“ The person you love isn’t a choice, it’s fate, and if God hates you for what you can’t control, then he isn’t manly nor does he deserve such a title. Hate is a choice, love isn’t.”

I get lost in his eyes for a little bit, but when I realize it I turn away, a little more aggressively than I wanted to. I move away and take a seat on the bench that is meant for the guards, I don’t want to leave but I can’t find it in me to talk, even though I hate the silence. I sit there staring at the ground feeling awkward, the knight must have felt the same way about silence because he started talking.

“ um back at my kingdom, the Toyomitsu kingdom, there real accepting of such things, like I’m our queen was born a prince”

I’ve heard of a man loving a man or woman loving a woman but this wasn’t something I had heard of. With my eyes still planted to the ground, I asked.

“ What does that mean?”

I could hear shifting from the cell but I refused to lookup 

“Oh uh sorry, I forget that our kingdom is more progressive and more diverse. So basically our queen was born like us, she had our body parts, but she wasn’t.”

“I still don’t understand”

“Ugg this is hard, so she felt like her brain and body weren’t the same, like her brain said, ‘Your a girl’ but her body parts were male parts.”

“So she is a girl but had a body similar to ours”

“ Yeah exactly, but she’s better at explaining it because, well she lives through it.”

“ So she’s your queen, what about children, whos going to take over the throne”

“ Oh her and the king have a kid, he’s just adopted but he’s still their son and still the rightful prince, he's gonna be a great king. Oh, anyways I was gonna say that our kingdom is really accepting and if you need they’ll probably let you in if you ever wanted to leave here.”

In shock, I lift my head for the first time since I sat on this bench

“Even though I'm the prince of the rival kingdom?”

“ We don’t care that much about this rivalry. So yeah you would be fine”

“ If they don’t care why are you here?”

“ Well because our kingdom is so diverse and recently outside kingdoms have discovered that the queen is trans, which is the term for that situation, by the way, I think I forgot to mention that. Anyway, the King is worried about future attack’s so he sent out multiple knights to different kingdoms.”

“Oh so we’re not your only threat”

“Your not even a threat, your kingdom is crumbling”

“Oh wow thanks, I’ll remember that when I become king.”

“ You mean IF you become king”

“What is that suppose to mean ‘Red Riot’”

For the rest of the night, I joked and listened to Kirishima’s stories. I wish to see his home kingdom one day it sounds pretty cool. Before I knew it I was asleep and having another dream. It was different, there were no choices or stress. It was just Kirishima and me out on a hill having a picnic, eating food together, he fed me strawberries and the dream ended with a kiss, maybe falling for the knight wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Maybe my wedding dream was a warning about my kingdom and not Kirishima. I woke up and realized I was still in the dungeon, and that it was almost time for the guards check up on Kirishima, so I started to sneak back up to my room, I successfully avoided the guards on my way there, I acted as if nothing happened, I’m a pretty good actor if I do say so myself.

In the king’s throne room, a royal knight is kneeling before his king, he comes with important information.

“Lord Kaminari, I found the dungeon door unlocked and the keys on the guard bench this morning”

“ Well don’t leave them there”

“ I didn’t sir, I believe someone is sneaking into the dungeon at night.”

“ How would that be possible, we have Shinsou guarding the keys at night?”

“ I believe that he may have fallen asleep on duty.”

“ Well we can’t afford to get new guards or to switch any of the guard’s jobs, just move the keys to a new location along with Shinsou, Shinsou will continue to guard them. I want you to keep an eye out for anything suspicious.”

“Yes Sir”

“You are now dismissed Monoma.”

All characters belong to Horikoshi and his series Boku No Hero Academia

Loud obnoxious confident blonde

A/N:there is curssing and crying and talk of feeling unlovable and lots of spelling mistakes because i wrote this then posted , not edited at all

Kami: DONT TELL ME IM WRONG. I WASNT GOOD ENOUGH FOR THEM. Okay I know that, I don't want you pitiful lies

Mina: Denki ...

Kami: No listen. When i feel for eijiro, he feel for bakugou , a load ,obnoxious ,confident , blonde. After i got over him i started to fall for another guy, but midorya didn't fancy me, he fancied a loud blonde who is confident and obnoxious, aoyama. But apparently, that wasn't enough, third times the charm right. No, because as i grew close to hitoshi, i fell for him, even after telling myself that i cant, that it will end like all the others. And maybe i should switch career paths, become a physic or something because you know who hitoshi is out on a date with right now. FUCKING MONAMA, THE MOST OBNOXIOUS, LOUD, CONFIDENT BLONDE.

Denki is screaming and crying in the end, mina is frozen unsure of how to comfort him.

Kami: So what's the problem, im a confident blond and im loud and obnoxious, so why did all of them fall for the others that are so similar to me. there no other reason other then im romantically unlovable, I cant take another heartbreak mina, it hurts, so much, and no one is here to hold me, or to love me, to tell me they love me.

Mina moves to hold her crying friend

Mina: I love you Denki

Kami: it not the same but can you continue to hold me, just for a little long

Mina: As long as you need

I DIDN'T EXPECT TO SEE MY BOY SHINSOU IN INTRO BUT

OH, GOD!!!

HE IS THERE AND HE LOOKS SO COOL IN HIS COSTUME!

Monoma also looks good!

Sleeping Beauty

Pairing: Shinso x Monoma

Synopsis: A movie night with Monoma and Shinso ends up with sleepy cuddles in Monoma's dorm.

Genre: Pure Fluff

Warnings: none :)

It was a normal movie night for Hitoshi and Neito; watching a couple of movies in the 1-B common room with snacks and drinks, Neito trying to hold back his giggles as Hitoshi's hands lightly touched his most ticklish spots, and Hitoshi quietly rating the movie to himself when predictable and seemingly meaningless scenes came on that did nothing towards the plot of the movie.

Neito's head was leaning on Hitoshi's shoulder, his eyes were slowly drifting shut as the minute hand on the clock ticked and tocked continuously. He looked up at Hitoshi, who was flaring at the movie on like a confused elderly man, disgusted at the unimportance of the scene before him.

"Jesus," he began in a little less than a whisper, "You guys don't know how to make a good movie." He shuts his eyes and lightly sighs, though it was inaudible. He slowly looks down at Neito's head on his shoulder. His eyes suddenly seem more gentle and angelic looking at his lover's tired features glaring at him lovingly.

"Are you tired, Neito?" Hitoshi asks worriedly.

All Hitoshi gets for a response is a light "hm" in acknowledgement and more weight on his shoulder. Hitoshi chuckles to himself.

"Alright, sleeping beauty," he agrees, picking up the television remote and turning of the TV, "We'll go to bed."

"No, I wanted to finish that movie," Neito complains with drowsiness in his tone. "We can finish it tomorrow," Hitoshi says, "If you like it that much..."

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Neito knew Hitoshi spoiled him, and he bathed in the attention. Yes, he would spoil Hitoshi, too, but he felt bubbly relieved when Hitoshi treated him like a person.

Neito's body laid on Hitoshi's chest and he tried to drift into his dreams. His eyes closed and quickly reopened. Hitoshi had on hand scrolling through his phone on Neito's back and the other playing with the blonde's hair gently. He knew that was what made him knock-out, and Neito can't help but admire his boyfriend's great memory.

Hitoshi looks down at Neito's exhausted face fighting sleep. "Go to sleep," Hitoshi says commandingly, but his own tiredness made his voice made his intentions clear.

"Wanna sleep with you, angel," Neito replied, exhausted. Hitoshi's breath caught slightly in his throat at the petname. He knows Neito uses petnames on occasion, like 'toshi and dear, but he's never used angel before. Hitoshi doesn't understand why Neito would call him an angel; his quirk made him nothing but a monster with a motivation. However, he can't help but feel touched and defeated.

"Okay, fine," Hitoshi surrenders and he sets his phone aside on the nightstand beside Neito's bed. He slowly moves his body under the covers, trying not to move Neito as much as he needed to.

He lifts the covers over his and Neito's shoulders and finishes adjusting his position before finally relaxing. Neito wraps his arms around Hitoshi desperately as he finally drifts off.

"I love you, Hitoshi."

Hitoshi's eyes widen for a moment, not being used to being told he's loved, before enclosing his arms around Neito's mid-back and pulling him close, kissing his forehead with a grin as big as could be.

"Yeah, yeah. Love you, too, Neito."

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Monoma: I've got a date with shinso. Any tips?

Kendo: Y'know the saying "be yourself"?

Monoma: what about it.

Kendo: Don't do that.

I love them so much it's unhealthy

Realized I hadn’t posted this here yet lol.

This weeks monoshin prompts are:

Prop: butterfly

Theme: something strange

And/or

Dialogue prompt: “how long do you have?”

Enjoy!

Shinsou: You have to apologize to Denki Monoma: Fine. Monoma: 'Unfuck you' or whatever.

*Kaminari is cooking* Shinsou: Any chance that’s for me? Kaminari: It’s for Midoriya. I’m planning on making some bad choices tonight, and I need him on my side. Monoma: I never realized the forethought that went into being a disappointment.

I just think these guys are neat...