messed-up-cinderella

The way he looked at you were like two fiery stars in the cosmos, burning brilliantly and indefinitely while being surrounded by the shrouded cape of infinity. Bakugo couldn’t remember when it became a hobby to stare at you. He often found himself gazing out the window of his classroom, receiving the lecture through a blur of sounds as if his head was underneath the pool of water outside the yard. His crimson eyes were upon the cerulean sky, its space filled with cotton stuffed clouds that moved leisurely across the horizon. There were trees in the distance, its leaves were as still as a beetle’s wings on a summer morning, flutte

You and your boyfriend, Matt sat in your apartment's living room, cuddled up on the couch just watching television. Your hand felt around in the bowl of chips between the two of you. As the show went to commercial, you went to your thoughts for a minute and a weird one came to you. You turned to Matt, "Hey. When can I meet your family?" He looked down at you, "...Why would you want to do that?" You smacked your teeth, "Cause! We've been dating for like three months and I haven't met any of them! You've met all of my family." He sighed, "It's just...they're weird." You pushed his shoulder playfully, "Aww. I don't care about that! I just wa

While you and Tamaki work on your homework together, your mother pops in a couple of times to check up on you. She comes up with different excuses, like bringing “snacks to hold you two off until dinner” and asking if either of you want anything to drink. This always happened when you had male friends in your room back home, her attempts at being subtle still lacking any sort of elegance. Every time she interrupts, you apologize on her behalf, but don’t explain it any further. The very thought of doing so makes you blush. What could she possibly think you two were doing in there? And why were your cheeks burning like you we

Kasanoda tenses as he reaches for the door to the host club. Even after visiting Haruhi there several times over, he can’t seem to get used to the feeling. If it wasn’t for the fact that nobody else knew that Haruhi is a girl, he wouldn’t feel so nervous about going to see her. All of the female students stare at him so intently that it’s like being completely exposed. Above all else, that was the worst part. With a steadying breath come and passed, he walks in and heads straight for where Haruhi sits waiting for him on the sofa. She smiles upon seeing him. “Hey, Kasanoda. How’ve you been? It must be a we

(A/n This is my first OHSHC fanfic lmao!!! I hope you guys like it!!) Being one of the most popular girls at Ouran Academy, there were many responsibilities needed to be upheld. Attending parties, answering calls, going on dates, and, worst of all, doing schoolwork. Of course, some responsibilities you held higher than others, and at the moment, you were slightly screwed. In front of you was the assignment sheet for the biggest essay of the year, which was 25% of your final grade for the first semester. It’d been assigned a month ago, and now it was the day before the due date. You’d underestimated the amount of work needed to b

Kyoya's P.O.V       Walking back to the club room, I went over things in my head.  They HAD planned this. There was no reason I had to be the one to find her. With this thought, I began to think of ways to pay them pack for this  wonderful trip. I had already came up with three when (Y/N) started to wake up. First, she started to move around, making it difficult to hold her. I set her down, kneeling beside her to shake her fully awake. "(L/N), wake up, you need to get to the club room." Groggily, she looked up at me. "Club Room? Oh yea! Haruhi wanted me to help with the banner! And then I got lo-" She stopped abrubty. She stood up quick, alm

Me: hey Hikaru: hey Me: so were all still going to the amusement park, right? Hikaru: no. acutally, Kaoru broke his arm aftr u suggested sk8boarding down that hill. on r stomachs. Me: oohhhh… right. i compltly frgot about that… well, maybe next time then? Hikaru: yeahog’fhkpghjodfgj dfgjnkdfngsdiognfdogjodfgndfk xvcjdrkslekfdngfbklsm,gxbvd.,rnfkndkglfsgkrdnsles#$RTRHFGYFDgredfvg Me: ??? Hikaru: Actually I can still go. did you fghkfchfdhnfgtd check with Haruhi? Me: oh yeah ok um see you there then 888 Me: hey Haruhi it turns out that Kaoru can’t go. i kind of got this great idea and he ended up breaking his

“Do you even know what you’re saying? Don’t ever think about telling that to any other guy…” Warning: ‘Lime’ content— beware ;) You closed your eyes. Iceland. He never left your thoughts. You’ve had a huge crush on him since day one. You had only met him a couple years ago, but since then he was always on your mind. You couldn’t help it. He was just so perfect. But you sometimes questioned his ability to love. He was so serious—all the time. Had he ever had a crush on anyone… ever? He didn’t seem like the type. Had he ever had a girlfriend? Had he ever liked