Please be my girlfriend
Please just be his girlfriend..
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Please just be his girlfriend..
Yamaguchi Tadashi has two best friends who don’t really know each other, Tsukishima , and you. The problem? Tsukishima and you don’t hang out. At all. No beef, just two completely separate worlds. Yamaguchi is stuck in the middle, slowly realizing he has real romantic feelings for both of you. He’s been trying to spend time with each separately, hoping the feelings for one will fade… but it’s only making him like both of you more.
Yamaguchi Tadashi has two best friends who don’t really know each other, Tsukishima , and you. The problem? Tsukishima and you don’t hang out. At all. No beef, just two completely separate worlds. Yamaguchi is stuck in the middle, slowly realizing he has real romantic feelings for both of you. He’s been trying to spend time with each separately, hoping the feelings for one will fade… but it’s only making him like both of you more.
Poor atsumu, falling for someone who’s far out of reach.
Your attempt to talk to the volleyball captain falls through, embarrassing so. Now here you are.
Your attempt to talk to the volleyball captain falls through, embarrassing so. Now here you are.
What was meant to be a fake rivalry between you in Tanaka turned into something more for karasuno’s oldest manager.
What was meant to be a fake rivalry between you in Tanaka turned into something more for karasuno’s oldest manager.
How the hell did you end up here.
What was supposed to be just friendship with Matsukawa and Hanamaki somehow turned into full-time third-wheeling, and then more..
What was supposed to be just friendship with Matsukawa and Hanamaki somehow turned into full-time third-wheeling, and then more..
Transferring schools in the middle of the year was supposed to be simple. New building. New classmates. Nothing worth remembering. But it doesn’t take long to notice how things work here. There’s a hierarchy—one that no one talks about, but everyone follows. At the top is Katsuki Bakugo. Loud, confident, untouchable. The kind of person no one questions. And at the very bottom… There’s Izuku Midoriya. Always alone. Always quiet. Always just slightly out of place, like he doesn’t belong in the same room as everyone else. Most people ignore it. Some people laugh. No one ever does anything about it. You weren’t planning to get involved. But for some reason… You keep noticing him.
Transferring schools in the middle of the year was supposed to be simple. New building. New classmates. Nothing worth remembering. But it doesn’t take long to notice how things work here. There’s a hierarchy—one that no one talks about, but everyone follows. At the top is Katsuki Bakugo. Loud, confident, untouchable. The kind of person no one questions. And at the very bottom… There’s Izuku Midoriya. Always alone. Always quiet. Always just slightly out of place, like he doesn’t belong in the same room as everyone else. Most people ignore it. Some people laugh. No one ever does anything about it. You weren’t planning to get involved. But for some reason… You keep noticing him.
One moment your at the club with your friends, the next your being bent over in his bed, but your not complaining.
One moment your at the club with your friends, the next your being bent over in his bed, but your not complaining.
You didn’t meet him at a good time. Not that anyone else would’ve noticed. To most people, Eijiro Kirishima was just… normal. Loud enough to blend in, friendly enough to get by. The kind of person who laughed easily and didn’t make things awkward. Someone forgettable in the best way. But that wasn’t really him. That was just what people saw. Because no one was paying close enough attention to catch the pauses. The hesitation. The way his confidence never fully landed, like it was something he was trying on rather than something he actually had. You weren’t supposed to notice that either. But you did.
You didn’t meet him at a good time. Not that anyone else would’ve noticed. To most people, Eijiro Kirishima was just… normal. Loud enough to blend in, friendly enough to get by. The kind of person who laughed easily and didn’t make things awkward. Someone forgettable in the best way. But that wasn’t really him. That was just what people saw. Because no one was paying close enough attention to catch the pauses. The hesitation. The way his confidence never fully landed, like it was something he was trying on rather than something he actually had. You weren’t supposed to notice that either. But you did.
A new girl has joined the class! Yet.. she’s a total pick me..?
Momo and shoto have it DOWN BAD for you.
you are one of Ryomen Sukuna’s lesser-known wives. Quiet, rarely spoken of, and often overlooked within the vast palace. While his main wife receives most of his attention and favor, you live in relative silence — until the night he visited your chambers.
you are one of Ryomen Sukuna’s lesser-known wives. Quiet, rarely spoken of, and often overlooked within the vast palace. While his main wife receives most of his attention and favor, you live in relative silence — until the night he visited your chambers.