"Please, Let Me Keep This Memory. Just This One."

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Heyo! So I'm a new writer on this platform! I hope you enjoy my works! I write a lot of Kagehina but then again you can ask me what all fandoms I'm in 💖💖💖

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I'm a minor so I write SFW only NO NSFW

Can we talk about how jirou’s awesomeness just surpasses everyone elses’?

hearing hero earphone jack » kyouka jirou

Louder for the peeps in the back ✋✋

Some people will stand up and fight for injustices happening to fictional characters but won't show the same passion to stand up for real, actual living people.

BUT THIS IS SO SAD.... BUT LIKE AT LEAST HORIKOSHI CONFIRMED SHINSOU BEING IN CLASS 1-A

SHUT UP IM GONNA CRY

You can get a new appendix.....

“Growing old and dying, is the beauty of the fleeting creature called a human being. Because they grow old, because they die. They are tremendous, loveable and precious. What they call strength, isn’t a word that is used in regards to the body.”

I. AM. STUMPED. 

Seven Seconds in Heaven

Words: 5.8k Genre: Angst, Fluff, smidgen of Smut Summary: In the moment of your death, Heaven drops the hammer of punishment; making him travel back in time to relive memories that can never be changed. Seven memories. Seven minutes in each. Seven seconds before they are ripped away.  Warning: Mentions of death and other sensitive things. Tread carefully.

Cr.

It’s another argument.

He is helpless. Frustrated. He’s caught in a blind rage that doesn’t allow him to understand why you said the things you said, why you did the things you did but then the words spew out of his lips without mercy. When the tears cloud your eyes and you rip your gaze away from him, before he can even utter ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it’, you had already said in the calmest voice-

“We are not doing this here.”

Without looking once back, you ran ahead of him, picking up the pace as much your legs could muster while leaving Jin behind you, feeling helpless and frustrated. He watches as your form disappears meters ahead, amongst the crowds as the glow of the street lamps cast shadows on the pavement; they laugh mockingly at him and follow like tails as he begins to race.

“Y/N. Y/N! Y/N, wait!”

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Haha !! This killed me !!