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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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"Katsuki! Get up or you're not gonna get ready for your show in time!! We have to be on the road in thirty and you are NOT getting ready on the road. We saw how that turned out last time!" Hanta yelled up the stairs. They were roommates out of high school and when Katsuki started singing, he asked Hanta to tour with him.
"Alright! Hold yer fucken' horses!" Katsuki yelled. It was way too early to be up right now. Who decided this?? Oh yeah. He did.
He moved the pillows off of his head and crawled out of his cocoon of blankets, rolling out of bed with a thud and padding down to the kitchen where Hanta was most likely cooking. Katsuki came trotting down the stairs sleepily, alerting the other of his presence.
"Morning princess. Now, get your boots on and sit down because we're leaving after youβ€”" he paused when he turned around, letting out an exasperated sigh at the sight of a not-ready Katsuki.
"For god's sake, Kats. Where in the sweet, southern fuck are your clothes? You were supposed to be dressed. I can't have you almost knocking yourself out on the tour bus again because you fell asleep while standing because you were tired and didn't get finished putting pants on." Hanta looked about half-ready to smack Katsuki with the spatula in his hand.
"But it's too early. I mean, I wake up early every day by choice and even I'M saying it's too early." Katsuki shot him a tired look and Hanta turned back around to tend to the sizzling bacon and flipping the omelettes cooking on the stove.
"You know what?" Hanta spoke, exhausted with this already, "Go give Honey her salt block and then go pack your show clothes and your guitar, grab your boots and get your ass on that bus. Remember, get your hat and that spare set of strings. I'm not turning around because you forgot them." He uttered, plating some bacon and placing an omelette on each plate.
Katsuki smiled at this, running to put his things in his tour bag and bolting down the stairs to run out of the door and see his calf. Yes, calf. He's been raising her because he ignored what Hanta said and got too attached to her after he got Honey and her mama situated in their barn. Honey's mom was an auction rescue, and she delivered Honey a few nights after arriving at Katsuki and Hanta's.
He unlocked the pen gate and stepped in, whistling for the little calf who came running soon after. He grabbed her bottle from the shaft and placed some more hay down in her stall, then grabbed a salt block from the corner of the barn and setting it in the field.
"Honey!! C'mere and get it!!" He hollered, sitting in the grass as he watched the calf come bounding over from behind the barn. He grinned and opened his arms as honey pranced into them, nuzzling his head behind her ear and feeding her her bottle.
"KATSUKI!! HURRY UP, WE HAVE TO LEAVE AND YOU HAVE TO EAT!!!" Hanta yelled. He came out the door carrying a plate of food and Katsuki's stuff before loading it onto the bus and going back to grab his things.
Katsuki kissed honey's head and scratched behind her ears before getting back up and watching Tenya pull up in his pickup.
"Take care of her, dude. If there's so much as a bump on her pretty little head, then I swear to fuβ€”" Katsuki was cut off.
" I'll take care of her, man." Tenya was chuckling.
"And the horses?" Katsuki questioned.
"And the horses. Now go, before he kills you." Tenya laughed and pointed to an impatient Hanta, who was tapping his hand on the door of the tour bus.
Katsuki smiled and hopped the gate, holding onto his hat and making a break for the tour bus.
"About fuckin time" Hanta laughed breathily, and turned up the music as he pulled out of the driveway, "sunshine and whiskey" blasting from the tour bus speakers.
You can read more over on my Wattpad! The fic is called β€œyou can hang your hat here”!!
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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I have amassed a large collection of shiny things and bottle-caps.
Because of this, I have what I like to call, an oddities box.
It’s nothing more than a little tin box that hold things like jingle bells, shiny buttons, rings, chains, jewelry, coins and of course, countless different types of bottle-caps and bones.
From time to time, I also find these little yarn dolls laying around outside, or I find a butterfly wing ( they go in tiny jars so it doesn’t get crushed) and these too get added into the box just out of the sheer enjoyment I get from having them. Most of my friends and family call me a goblin, or a troll, but I prefer to be called a crow, or a packrat.
Most of my collections are small and kept orderly, but the one that I think is the best, is my β€œdead things” collection. I have a moth (found dead outside) that had just left behind the exoskeleton, so he now sits in a jar with some very pretty pressed flowers.
There’s also my tooth collection. All of the teeth I have are either animal teeth or my baby teeth, and all of them, except MY teeth, have been sourced from things that have died of natural causes.
Just thought it’d be an interesting little thing to share. I also indulge in classical music, such as the one below!
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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RUN-AWAYS
No quirk! Au β€’ slightly aged up characters β€’
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A/N : AHHH, I'm back! Sorry for the long wait between updates. Anyway, I apologize ahead of time for this being all over the damn place!
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"Hanta! Wait! Shouldn't we haveβ€”" Tenya was interrupted by the abrupt change in speed, eyes blown wide and screaming in surprise and just watching Hanta burst into bubbling laughter and giggles as they ran through the woods, hopping over fallen trees and listening to the soft thumps of his shoes against the ground.Β  The other boy had taken his off, tying them to his book bag so they were out of the way.
"Baby, please. Just stop for a moment." Tenya pleaded. His boyfriend came to a halt and had disconnected their hands. His back was still facing Tenya while he spoke.
"We should at least make plans to go home sometime. Your friends are probably worried by now." Tenya spoke with a tinge of concern in his voice, hoping Hanta would hear him out and teetering on the edge of nervous and confused.Β 
"So what. They didn't care before I left. They didn't care when I was pleading for at least one of them to talk to me because I didn't have anyone. The most I had were sparse game nights with Kaminari where he made fun of me for literally everything, I don't even care if they were jokes. They hurt. Then there's Bakugou. All he ever did was degrade me, and he always meant what he said. I don't even think he knew my real name." Hanta was shaking, fists balled up at his sides. His hair blew in the small breeze, pausing so he could catch his breath.
"Nothing I ever did mattered to them. Or my family. That's why I asked you that. We both have shitty families. I hated watching you cry because Tensei was their favorite and you were their dog. So I asked you to come with me. When I texted you and said "let's run away" I meant what I said, Tenya, but I'm not going to force you to go with me. If you don't wanna go, I'll walk you to the edge of the woods and then I'll leave. But if you wanna go, keep up." And he stormed off in the opposite direction as Tenya stood there in shock. A few seconds later he kicked his ass into gear when he heard Hanta break into a run.
Black hair and long limbs made their way through the trees, ignoring the screams of his boyfriend. Why couldn't Tenya just take him seriously. It hurt.
"Hanta, wait, pleaseβ€”" but Tenya lost his footing on a bank and tumbled down the hill, twisting his ankle and he was cut off with a yelp.
From a distance, Hanta froze. Tenya sounded like he had just gotten hurt and Hanta would be damned if he let his pride get in the way of Tenya's safety.Β 
His feet pounded against the forest floor, grass flying after every panicked thud and beat against the dirt. Somewhere along the line, he couldn't recall when, he'd started crying.
"Tenya!! Where are you?! Please, just yell something! Let me know you're okay!!" He was panicked now. Where was Tenya?! Why wasn't he answering?! Suddenly Hanta could see a hand come into view. His mind was racing as it laid out the worst possible options of what could have happened.
Hanta slid down the dirt bank,Β  stumbling as he got back up and ran. He found Tenya curled there, looking pained and quietly crying to himself as he lay with his knees up to his chest.
"TENYA!!" Came a yell.
Tenya looked toward the sound, seeing the figure of a tall boy, who he'd come to recognize as the boy he loves, come into view. Hanta knelt beside him, picking Tenya up off the ground and cradling him close to his chest in a hug. He was mumbling a whole bunch of apologies and over-exaggerated blame for himself.
Tenya hesitated before wrapping his arms around the other boy, telling him he was okay as Hanta pulled back to grab both his cheeks and hold his face in a worried and loving embrace. Hanta asked what had happened and Tenya explained that he'd twisted his ankle pretty bad on a hole that he hadn't seen while running.
"Can I see it? I wanna try something." Hanta asked, nervous for the others response but Tenya threw his leg over Hanta's, allowing him to do whatever he needed.
Hanta removed his boyfriends shoe and slightly slid his pants leg up as he worked on him, soft fingers massaging at the skin as he worked the pressure out of the megane's skin. It hurt but it was sufferable. Hanta genuinely felt horrible for throwing his little fit. They sat there like that for as long as Tenya could remember. And when they were done, Hanta grabbed Tenya's bag, heading back the direction they'd came until he reached out and placed his hand on the raven's shoulder.
"I thought we were running away?" He said, a smile spreading across his face as glassed eyes lit up and blue hair was ruffled by the breeze.
Hanta did the same, grabbing Tenya's hand and running again, the other boy keeping up this time, as they giggled their way through the woods, stopping at the edge of a meadow, only for Tenya to tackle Hanta into the wildflowers in a kiss.
A kiss that was slow and sultry, filled with excitement and adrenaline and returned with the force of millions, as Hanta smiled against Tenya's lips and giggled when the blue haired boy began to tickle him. Tenya was letting loose. He was letting go.
Hanta sat there with his legs crossed and his hands in his lap as he watched his boyfriend run around like a child, inevitably flopping down in the tall grass and wildflowersΒ  so he could roll around and then crawl his way back to Hanta. He was laughing when he pulled himself up, sitting on his heels and taking both of Hanta's hands in his to bring to his lips in a kiss. The other giggled and allowed himself to be pulled into his lover's lap as they turned toward the clearing, mountains carving out the perfect spot for the sun to set.
Their cares faded as Hanta lay his head on Tenya's, feeling an arm wrap around his waist and caress his side under the golden hue of the summer sunset. They would go back in the morning, they both knew it, but for now?
For now they could have fun, and they could just pretend they were runaways.
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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Looking for a new SeroIida fic? I’ve got you! RoadTrip is based in an American setting, in both the Maine and Arizona states. Follow Tenya and Hanta as Tenya meets Hanta’s family for the first time during a summer semester break. (Written by me)
Fic warnings/prefaces:
β€’ different last names
β€’ aged up characters
β€’ college au
β€’ no quirk! Au
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RoadTrip (a SeroIida fanfic) link here:
https://www.wattpad.com/1098588820?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=soliceand_stars&wp_originator=m4Lsg2DSB4vz%2BZVhSkaXxyu8Jj93NaZgQINbxEigX%2Bqt4SUBtIdY3W6DjNuOo46AQqoeyJrelxhwBqwoDBxRjL3nS7lEEtXcE23vwW1AqmQzH5wXPoF%2BDB62ZRkMyT3T
This is just a small preface, first chapter is already up!
RoadTrip playlist link:
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/56PzwReTfPbyk9jpJs5c9L?si=9psxUO4rQhaqlYtQZlcRHg&dl_branch=1
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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Alright y’all, it’s been too long since I’ve posted. Dropping a new chapter of RoadTrip today! I’ll share the link here, expect a playlist link and fic link in a few!
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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If you guys wanna read some content that isn’t posted here on my tumble, head on over to my Wattpad! Find me @ soliceand_stars
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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writer culture be like
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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you think you’re going to have a normal field trip and she shows up wyd
✦ find me on instagram @the.flightless.artist ✦
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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I’m happy it helps! πŸ₯°πŸ˜Š
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No quirk! Au β€’ aged up (18) β€’ fluff β€’
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Footsteps.
The jingling of a dorm room key was one of the only sounds to be heard, accompanied by the soft buzz of the common room tv and the drips of the sink that wasn't fully shut off. The sun was casting a soft orange glow that instantly calmed him, and he could smell the salt from his surfboard, still wet from the class beach trip the day before.
Hanta's bones ached from a long day of work at the cafΓ©. Usually, the cafΓ© was filled with other exhausted college students studying for exams and such, but rush hour was rough today and there had been one particularly room party of four that Hanta had to put up with for hours on end.
First they complained about the customers, then their drinks, and then that complaint turned into complaints about them needing a bigger table and so Hanta had to make them leave.
It was, to put it simply, fucking torture.
However, he knew he could come home to his dorm and detox with a warm bath.
Hanta was laying out his clothes as his doorknob turned and in waltzed his boyfriend Tenya. He wrapped his arms around Hanta's waist as he hummed gently, kissing the spot behind Hanta's ear and resting his head in the other boy's neck.
"Hey, you alright?" Tenya's voice was calming, almost like a soft, warm blanket on stormy nights when the wind whips and howls. It was nice, being held like this. Hanta mutely thinks he could get used to this.
"Yeah, Ten, I'm fine. Just a hard day, and my shoulders are a just bit tense." He really was fine. Just tired.
"Why don't you shower while I go get a warm blanket? I'll stay in here with you tonight." There it was again, that soft, sweet voice. Hoarse, but tender.
"Yeah, I'd like that." And Hanta smiled, glad he had someone who was so patient with him. Maybe he could get used to this.
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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Im gonna cry πŸ₯Ί I’m so glad you enjoyed it!
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No quirk! Au β€’ aged up (18) β€’ fluff β€’
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Footsteps.
The jingling of a dorm room key was one of the only sounds to be heard, accompanied by the soft buzz of the common room tv and the drips of the sink that wasn't fully shut off. The sun was casting a soft orange glow that instantly calmed him, and he could smell the salt from his surfboard, still wet from the class beach trip the day before.
Hanta's bones ached from a long day of work at the cafΓ©. Usually, the cafΓ© was filled with other exhausted college students studying for exams and such, but rush hour was rough today and there had been one particularly room party of four that Hanta had to put up with for hours on end.
First they complained about the customers, then their drinks, and then that complaint turned into complaints about them needing a bigger table and so Hanta had to make them leave.
It was, to put it simply, fucking torture.
However, he knew he could come home to his dorm and detox with a warm bath.
Hanta was laying out his clothes as his doorknob turned and in waltzed his boyfriend Tenya. He wrapped his arms around Hanta's waist as he hummed gently, kissing the spot behind Hanta's ear and resting his head in the other boy's neck.
"Hey, you alright?" Tenya's voice was calming, almost like a soft, warm blanket on stormy nights when the wind whips and howls. It was nice, being held like this. Hanta mutely thinks he could get used to this.
"Yeah, Ten, I'm fine. Just a hard day, and my shoulders are a just bit tense." He really was fine. Just tired.
"Why don't you shower while I go get a warm blanket? I'll stay in here with you tonight." There it was again, that soft, sweet voice. Hoarse, but tender.
"Yeah, I'd like that." And Hanta smiled, glad he had someone who was so patient with him. Maybe he could get used to this.
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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STARGAZER - HeadCannon
I like to think that Sero puts his hammock on his balcony so he can lay outside and look at the stars.
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"...β€”at, dude, no! That's not how that works!" Kaminari screeched at Kirishima for the umpteenth time. Mina, nestled in a pile made of couch pillows, releases her hand's grasp on her phone as she sets it down on her lap, opting to throw an extra pillow at Denki's head. The pillow was launched across the room, hitting the blond in the back of the head.
"OWWWW! MINA, THAT HURT!" He whined. Sero was laughing from within his boyfriend's hold, giggling to himself while curled up against Iida's chest.Β  He watched as Kirishima laughed, placing down a skip card and announcing uno while Kaminari watched with a dropped jaw, comical expression plastered across his face. Bakugou watched every now and then when someone lost, looking up from his book, (of course he's reading the Iliad), snorting a chuckle at Kaminari's pained expression and slightly tightening his hold on kiri's waist.
Kaminari huffed and handed his uno cards back to Kirishima. Sero stood up, Iida in tow, and stretched his arms above his head as he and Iida both yawned.
"It's late, you guys. I'm gonna go chill. I didn't get much sleep last night." It was true. He hadn't. Iida had long fallen asleep and he ended up drawing the majority of the night, insomniac habits keeping him awake. Not tonight though. He wanted to watch the stars with Tenya, and if he had any intention of staying awake long enough for this then they needed to get upstairs.
"Come on, Hanta. Let's go." Iida offered his hand to his boyfriend, starting towards the stairs.Β 
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Hanta unlocked his door, opening it to the smell of pine and the soft glow of warm, orange hued fairy lights. The bed was messily made but it somehow looked neat, guitar and journal scattered in different dispositions. Posters littered the walls with images of different bands and various random street signs and decorations covered the room from floor to ceiling, much different than when they'd first arrived in first year. His desk held a pc, monitor and a keyboard, mouse perched atop the shelf right next to it. All of his figures were in places that set the room off and itΒ  always amazed Tenya every time he saw it.
Hanta walked in, opening the balcony door and letting the beads fall in a pretty pattern, different strings of rainbows littering the doorframe. Soon enough, the hammock was being dragged outside, Hanta waving for Tenya to join him.
As the two of them lie down, enjoying each other's company, hands intertwined together as Hanta pointed out different stars and constellations.
He smiled as he pointed out his favorite ones, and his eyes lit up so brightly that it pulled at Tenya's chest.
And Tenya? He couldn't ask for anything better.
(For the room I described, imagine this and then add all the elements I wrote.)
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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*Everyone is giving advice to Denki*
Deku: It's okay to ask for help.
Sero: You're not a burden.
Bakugou: Murder is okay.
Kirishima: Your feelings matter.
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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Bakugou: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast?
Kirishima: Several traffic violations.
Sero: Three counts of resisting arrest.
Denki: Roughly thirteen cans of energy drinks.
Deku: Also, that’s not our car.
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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Dropping a bunch of incorrect quotes today! I apologize ahead of time for the spam
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haikyuu idiot squad: year in review
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TENDER
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No quirk! Au β€’ aged up (18) β€’ fluff β€’
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Footsteps.
The jingling of a dorm room key was one of the only sounds to be heard, accompanied by the soft buzz of the common room tv and the drips of the sink that wasn't fully shut off. The sun was casting a soft orange glow that instantly calmed him, and he could smell the salt from his surfboard, still wet from the class beach trip the day before.
Hanta's bones ached from a long day of work at the cafΓ©. Usually, the cafΓ© was filled with other exhausted college students studying for exams and such, but rush hour was rough today and there had been one particularly room party of four that Hanta had to put up with for hours on end.
First they complained about the customers, then their drinks, and then that complaint turned into complaints about them needing a bigger table and so Hanta had to make them leave.
It was, to put it simply, fucking torture.
However, he knew he could come home to his dorm and detox with a warm bath.
Hanta was laying out his clothes as his doorknob turned and in waltzed his boyfriend Tenya. He wrapped his arms around Hanta's waist as he hummed gently, kissing the spot behind Hanta's ear and resting his head in the other boy's neck.
"Hey, you alright?" Tenya's voice was calming, almost like a soft, warm blanket on stormy nights when the wind whips and howls. It was nice, being held like this. Hanta mutely thinks he could get used to this.
"Yeah, Ten, I'm fine. Just a hard day, and my shoulders are a just bit tense." He really was fine. Just tired.
"Why don't you shower while I go get a warm blanket? I'll stay in here with you tonight." There it was again, that soft, sweet voice. Hoarse, but tender.
"Yeah, I'd like that." And Hanta smiled, glad he had someone who was so patient with him. Maybe he could get used to this.
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soliceandstars Β· 3 years
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Sorry for being so absent, post coming in 5!
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