🍵 Green Tea Drabbles 🍵

🍵 Green Tea Drabbles 🍵

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Gotta update this description, because as I write more and more for this drabble book, I realize most of this one-shots aren't feel good at all and they're semi-angsty, sooooo yeah!Also I can add little excerpts from the one-shots now that I have some that are written~◇~"Izuku," he opened his eyes, sadness and longing filled them, she realized the last time she had referred to him by his first name she had rejected him. "Izuku, this is kinda hard for me to say, so uh, bare with me okay?" She sighed and looked away from him. "Izuku, I love you."~◇~Izuku had a page in his 'Hero Analysis For the Future' books for nearly everyone. But the most in depth entry, outside of Allmight, was Ochaco Uraraka. Izuku found himself writing new things down on her page daily. Things like; when she's bored she scribbles stars on the cuffs of her jeans, and, she still fills out those quizzes that they put in those teen magazines little things he observed about her. Then came the sketches, little doodles of her. Soon, she became his go-to thing to draw, which was strange because for as long as he could remember it had been Allmight, he found himself drawing her whenever he was bored. To the point where it became like a reflex. Don't know what to draw? Uraraka. Don't know what to write about? Uraraka. Don't know what to do? Well, let's see what Uraraka's doing.~◇~~◇~Uraraka snickered bitterly "ironic, right?" to her credit she was trying to lighten the mood, but when she saw Izuku's face twist into a deeper grimace she sighed, the apologetic smile making her way back up to mask the disappointment and sadness behind it."I'm sorry Izuku."~◇~…

Her Fib in February (Tsubaki x Kousei)

Her Fib in February (Tsubaki x Kousei)

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☔💧Her finger hovered over the call button, she hadn't really checked which contact she clicked on, she just hoped it was Kousei. It wasn't.Not really looking, she pressed call anyway. Kaori Miyazono the caller ID read at the top of the screen, along with her bright smiling face in the background. Crack☔💧…

●~Chocolate~●

●~Chocolate~●

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~•●•~Ding!The chime above the door always signaled the entrance of a newcomer to the café, but whenever he walked in, it sounded different somehow. Gentle like a mother's caring whispers to her shivering child, and so light, almost as if nothing had disturbed the small bells at all.When he walked in, he invited the smell of chocolate, along with the warmth of an oven.~•●•~…