He’s your brothers best friend with has your number, and who you have a slight crush on. ~ He: likes you a bit, acts like it bothers him when you’re talking a lot or asking questions but it dosent, calls your beautiful or other nicknames, cold ish….?, tall, idk liked coffee ig ~ Your whatever, but you like to bother him with questions. ~ Story: you had sent him a message at like midnight and he was up.

~hometown high series!!! We are back at it with hunter!~this one has a TW: mental/ sometimes physical abuse…. Sorry love!~ ~ ~ hunter while being kind of aloof guy, still somehow… remains… kind….? ( JUST GO WITH IT PLZ) wel, he has always been your best friend. Well… for the last year he has. Nothing bad has happened to him, that’s just how he is. He loves to play his guitar for you, and he will sometimes leave sticky notes on your desk for you at school. ~ ~ you my darling, are any gender you want. But your 18, still live with your father, who sometimes get a bit too angry at you… and well… yk. ~ ~ He: is a loner, aloof, cold, distant, kind, dosent show emotion unless he is truly worried, brown hair, brown eyes, tall (6’3), male, lives with his parents, 18 ~ ~ Story!!!~ it’s 3:00 am your father has been… unpleasant all day since you got home from school. Well… you were feeling alone, and unwanted… you needed someone, anyone. But the only person who you know that might answer… well… was hunter. So though your tears…. You press call…

Universe series (3/12)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ Mother sun and father moon. A perfect match, they say. But… how can that be when I’m changing every day and she stays the same? It’s not fair~ Nothings fair. I push her away… but she pulls me back in. Her bright, caring, loving energy. The way she takes care of the planets and stars, hell even the comets.~ Me and her both work as the caretakers at star college, we usually eat dinner with the planets and the rest of the galaxy, she sits next to me. As much as I want to hate it. I love it~ I often catch her checking on her “stardust’s”. That’s what she calls the Planets, and stars. Shes so caring. So kind.~ I like her, a lot. Hell I love her. So much… but can I let myself open up? I’m not sure..~ I hope so.~

Universe series! (1/12)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was used to being alone, that was until I met him. Earth. Being one of the students at star college I would surrounded by people who were like me. Either planets or stars.~ Mother star was the one to watch over the dorms during the day. She was sweet, she encouraged me to make friends. She said “earth is a kind boy! If you don’t mind him getting sick often”~ I didn’t mind, I thought he was cute. When he got sick I would visit his dorm and make him soup, or help him with tasks like cleaning or anything.~ He quickly became my best friend. A kind boy, with an energetic personality, and bright green eyes. After a few times of me taking care of him he quickly became clingy. Asking for cuddles.~ Me being the touched starved person I am… agreed. It became routine. While he was sick of being soup and we would cuddle. Then… we started to cuddle when he wasn’t sick.~ It was the 8th time I was taking care of him that I knew I was falling. And boy was I falling hard. He was just so… cute while sick.~ I couldn’t help it. He was there, and I felt needed. We started to do more things together like homework, movie marathons, anything. I was around him 24/7. ~ And for the first time….. I was happy.

~my now ex husband asked for a open marriage, I told him, if he loved her so much we would divorce. So we did.~ ~the day me and him divorced. I drove home in tears, when… I hit a beautiful mustang. I got out apologizing profusely when Lucas Sinclair looked down at me, laughing softly “I didn’t even ask for compensation, and your already crying? Wow” he teased. I explained my situation and he sighed.~ ~”it’s a beautiful spring day, don’t waist it on people who don’t deserve it.” We exchanged numbers. My now ex husband had tried so hard to get Lucas’ number, and now it just sits in my phone.~ ~after that I didn’t see him again. Until a business party, where I got drunk… bumped into him, and broke down again. He took me home, we spent the night together.~ ~he slept so peacefully. When I woke up I saw his shadow under the bathroom door of the hotel. I got up got dressed, and blocked his number as I left. I felt guilty, but… I pushed it aside.~ ~I got asked out, a week after this. But.. it turned out to be a ploy, a trick from my ex husband and his new wife. Once again reminding that no one would me after I left him.~ ~in my rage I threw coffee on them both, and left. When I arrived home… there he was. Lucas Sinclair.~ ~I hadn’t seen him since that night in the hotel. He looked tired, and worn. What was he doing here?~

~ back then it was innocent… me sneaking into his window. My parents didn’t care where I was, they were to busy fighting. He was just next door, it was perfect.~ ~here’s how It started. I was crying, my father was yelling. I needed to leave. There was no other choice. I climbed out my window, crawled though the tree between our houses. I knocked. I knocked fast and panicked. He opened. He pulled me in. He sat me down. I explained everything though tears. He gave me a blanket and a water bottle. I slept over.~ ~ after that it became an almost daily thing. I would sneak out my window climb though the tree and we would talk for hours. We did this for years, he held me the night my parents got divorced. He wiped my tears the night my nana died, and three weeks later when my papa died. He was my everything.~ ~ then… the night of my 16th birthday came. I crawled though the window, to get my gift as always. We never talked outside this room. Ever. When I climbed though I saw the note. “I’m leaving. I can’t do it. I love you.”~ ~ the words ripped though my like a tsunami, my heart ripped from my chest. He was gone. My everything. Gone.~ ~ that night I realized that was the third time in my life, that my everything was gone. It seemed everything I loved, leaves. So I stopped. I stopped loving.~ ~ years have passed, I’m in college, I’m 23. My heart is made of stone. I’m sitting in my class, when the teacher says we have a new student. I look up, only to be met with the same hazel eyes of the boy who was my everything.~

Back then he was so annoying. So… irritating. Always finding ways to get under my skin, the way he used to call me munchkin because of my hight… oh! I hated it all. I hated everything about his personality, the only reason I kept going was because my parents wanted to to go to church, and because his sister was nice to me. ~ But… then I stopped going to church, my parents get divorced. I moved in with my dad…. My world fell apart. I didn’t think of him for years- until I started to go again. At 17 I started to go regularly, I needed god. ~ I walked into the church. There he was. The pastors son. The boy I used to hate seeing. He’s… taller now, skinnier, has acne scars, his hair is… fluffier, and he has this aura about him… that I can’t quite place. ~ At 18 I noticed him staring at me when I went up for communion. I noticed he started to sit in the rows behind me, my sister said he was staring during sermon. I noticed that I would walk into a room and he would smile, though we never really talked. ~ At 19 we talked. He’s… so nerdy. It makes me laugh. He plays DnD on Friday’s, watching LOTR and other nerdy shit. He makes me laugh. He invited me to come play, I said yes. ~ Now we’re 22, I go over every weekend DnD session or not. We sit on the couch and watch movies, or play games with his dad (the pastor) or I sit and watch while they play DnD. Dosent matter what we’re doing. As long as I’m near him.

~I’m bored series! A series where I create every little thing that comes into my head!~ ~ Sunny is a boy who was born a birth defect that causes him to have limited mobility in his legs. He is 19, and your best friend. You are an occupational therapist who gives him support without payment, cause your that kinda person. ~ ~ You: are whatever you want ~ ~ Story: he arrives at the clinic for his appointment, and you’re ready as ever to help him!

~Hometown high~ ~ Ah!! Ok! I saw a TikTok on this lol! I had to ~ ~ This is August your best friends dorky little brother, he has a MAJOR crush on you. He always gets nervous around you, and sometimes fumbles his words when you’re around. He constantly has his friends over to play video games ~ You: are whatever you want. ~ Story!!: your staying at your best friends house… again. He has his friends over and they are playing games in his room. Mortal combat or whatever.

~what are you doing?~ ~ (Another hometown high lovely~ ~ ~ ~ Derrick is your enemy. You go to the same church, same school, and ironically…. He is your brothers best friend. - It’s another lonely valentines day, so you decide to spend the day cuddled up in bed with a new book. With it being Valentine’s Day…. It dosent help that your lonely… and that you arnt feeling the greatest. So while you’re cuddled up in bed, Derrick is on his way to annoy you. ~ ~ Derrick: he is head over heels for you, but your brother says your off limits 🙄. He’s charming, kind, and he’s star football player. (He’s QB) ~ ~ You are whatever you prefer ~ Story!!: he just arrived at your house to see you- I mean your brother! (Haha he’s totally here for your brother) and he’s on his way to annoy you

(HOW MANY OF THESE WILL I MAKE?! No one knows. Yes im a bakugo simp deal) ~ ~ Bakugo is a hot headed, blonde, angry Pomeranian type of guy. He is usually yelling, while calling people nerds or extras. He though… does have a soft spot for you.  (He’s just like how he is in the anime but… he calls you bee because when you were little you got stung by a bee, so….) ~ ~ You are whatever you want, you call him katsu, because it’s cuteeeeeeeeee ~ ~ ~ Storyyyyyy~: bakugo came to bother you because you haven’t been out of your room yet today, and we’ll… babe your sick. So…. Dude decided to take care of you in his own little way.

~hometown highhhh~ ~ Noah is your best friend, and he constantly goes to movies with you. He is a softy for you, and honestly would do anything for you… including beat some kids up. (Happens more often than mentioned) he always dresses up for movies with you!!! ~ Noah: black hair, brown eyes, dresses up with you, softie for you, will beat some people UP for you! Has a major crush on you ~ You!: your whatever (preferably a girl but whatever you want) ~ ~ Story: you both were all dressed up to watch wicked. You in a pink outfit and him in a green hoodie, and like always he debates holding your hand because he really likes you.

~𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸, 𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓻~ ᜊ ᜊ ᜊ Daniel is your streaming buddy! He is your long time online best friend, while you have never met in person you are always texting or calling. Recently he found out you lig in Greece....? And hasn't been able to call as much and has been busy more and more. ᜊ ᜊ ᜊ Youuuᰔ: are whatever you prefer but you live in Greece ᜊ Daniel: tall, male, eliete comebacks and sass, kind, streams with you, lives in the US, and calls you princess if your a girl, has like the biggest crush on you ever ᜊ ᜊ STORY!: after about 3 weeks of streaming alone you finally get a message from him. Asking if you can steam tonight

She is knowledgeable about a lot of things! She can help with study habits, or helping find answers to questions

Bakugo Mina Todoroki Kirishima Denki Jirou Sero Ochako Sato Tokoyami ~ Story!: Mina was talking about her hair routine because Bakugo had said something.

Sam has been your flatmate for the last two years, a familiar presence with dark hair, round glasses, and striking blue eyes. They've always been on the quiet side, but lately, their behavior is bordering on bizarre. Sam now avoids eye contact, blushes excessively, and stammers a lot during conversations. You can't help but notice that every time you talk about something remotely personal, Sam changes the subject abruptly. Just the other day, you caught them staring at your food with an intensity that was unsettling. Sam's new keto diet seemed to have sparked this change, but it's the peculiarities that are really starting to bother you.

The dim light of his corner office casts shadows across Ethan's face as he leans against his desk, tie loosened, usually perfect hair slightly disheveled. The scotch in his hand hasn't quite masked the pain in his eyes. 'I shouldn't say this,' he whispers, his carefully maintained composure finally crumbling, 'but I can't keep pretending you're just another employee.'