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#you didn't think of another set of bros when you saw these two nerds together?
stephicness · 10 months
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zoe-is-amazingg · 11 months
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Ghostface Ethan headcannons
Ghostface!Ethan X Fem!Ghostface!Reader
NSFW and SFW
Warnings - Fluff and smut, pervy Ethan. Dom!Ethan X Sub!Reader,
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+ When you arrived at Blackmore with the 'Core four', you met Ethan trying to help Chad settle in
+ Let's just say he took a 'quick' liking to you
+ You had always thought he was a cool person and you thought you both had connection with each other
+ You definitely flirted with him a lot
+ He would always be like flustered by what you're saying to him, and you would just laugh and leave him there
+ He would find it frustrating but cute at the same time
+ Then one day, your teeny tiny crush on him slipped out while talking to Tara
"Really, Y/N? The Nerd?""I dunno what it is."
+ And this is when she told Chad, and oh boy he was so happy because Ethan told him the same thing about you
+ Him and Tara worked on this plan for a whole week just for you two to get together
+ You were basically in love with him by the time they started the plan
+ You and Ethan were in the library, and he was explaining Econ to you because you had 'no' idea what you were doing in this class, and you just 'desperately' needed his help iykyk
+ You liked seeing him ramble on about Econ and all this other shit that he was interested in
+ Anyway, Ethan started to notice you were just watching him talk and pointed you out for it
"Do you even need my help?" He teased you, making your cheeks go a dark red.
"Yes, I really do, I just hate Econ."
+ Ethan wasn't buying it
"Let's leave, I don't think your paying much attention to me anyways."
Oh boy you were, just not in the way he wants.
"I am, I promise."
+ Eventually, Ethan started rambling on again and you continued watching him
+ He would totally fiddle with his fingers after figuring out you were watching him
+ This is when Tara and Chad saw you guys sitting and just chatting about Econ
+Chad stole Ethan and Tara stole you
+They both lead you to the same place but in different ways and directions
"Tara, where are we going, I have to go back and study."
"Studying can wait girl."
+ This is when Tara threw you into a closet and locked the door
+ This is when you realized it is a weirdly huge closet
"Chad let me out! This isn't funny bro!" You hear Ethan yell. You slowly walk around to see him banging on another door.
"Ethan..." You mumble, he turns around and looks at you.
"Y/N!" He slowly walks up to you and smiles brightly.
"Did Tara put you in here?" He asks and you nod. "Of course."
+ He notices that you both go set up almost straight away and that surprised you, he usually doesn't notice things straight away
+ The dimly lit closet and his face together to you was bliss
+ You could look at him and get away with it!
+ Not until he decides to break the silence
"Can I tell you something Y/N." He says and you nod. "You've been my friend for like ever, and I couldn't help for me to sometimes...well, fuck... most of the time, want it to be more."
+ You kissed him right then and there
+ Let's just you both had built up feelings
+ You both kissed until Tara and Chad opened up the door and you and Ethan kind of runed out
+ But you didn't rush the time that you had
+ You both down at the table and Tara and Chad kind of didn't matter to you both anymore
+ You both finished up studying and ended up chilling at your apartment
+ You both watched a movie but ended up just talking and or making out
+ You would go to his dorm or vice versa and would watch movies together
+ Baby, Sweetie, Princess and Doll. Those are the type of names he would call you
+ Then the Ghostface killings started
+ You 'knew' he wasn't Ghostface
+ Even though he leave and then dead people will pop on the news the night he left
+ And sometimes the people that have died would be guys that you have talked to the day before
+ But Ethan is sweet and kind and could never hurt a fly
+ You guys would cuddle all the time
+ And he would try to make you feel as safe and comfortable as possible
+ He always made you feel safe and comfortable anyways so the way he was trying to do more was just perfect to you
+ Whenever you guys would fight, he'd leave and then come back with some roses or chocolates
+ One fight he left and didn't come back, and you were starting to get worried
+ Until your phone started to ring
+ You picked it up and you heard a voice you never wanted to hear
"Hey Y/N, I saw your little fight with Ethan." Ghostface says.
"Leave me alone." You half yell, not wanting anyone to hear.
"Come on doll." Ghostface whispers.
"Why the fuck did you just call me that?"
+ Then someone knocks on your door
+ You open it and to your surprise, Ethan, in a Ghostface costume, with blood, lots of it
+ Let's just say the shock you got, you couldn't even process it
"Look, I would never hurt you Y/N, I just need you to understand that this is who I am."
"Yes, But no, what the fuck?" You mumble, he takes more steps to get closer to you and you take more steps back until you're in a corner.
"Come on, Y/N I love you."
+ It took you a while, but you got used to it
NFSW
+ Before you guys started dating, he would steal your underwear and you would have no clue
+ You would look for them and then they would pop up again the next day
+ Whenever you would call him, he would jerk off to your voice, you never noticed this until one time, there was such a clear moan coming from his end of the line
"Y/N." He moans.
"Ethan?" You cough awkwardly
+ He immediately stopped and claimed he was doing nothing and you would just brush it off
+ When you both started dating, he would do things that would turn you on and him at the same time like rubbing your bodies together to form friction
+ He would always make little remarks at your outfits
"Baby, that outfit look's so good on you, I can't wait to eat you out in it later." He winks.
"Come 'ere doll, I want to fuck you, you look so good."
+ But they somehow would always turn you on so much that you didn't even want to go out
+ The group had a joke about the most innocent couple and that was you guys
+ Little did they know that you both were fucking anywhere you could
+ You even fucked on Sam's bed!
+ Until one day you got caught fucking
+ Everyone knew you both were dating but not fucking every chance you had between yourselves
+ Anyway, I see him as a choking, dob but sub if he wants to, knife play type of guy
+ Like, once you knew he was Ghostface, he fucked you in the costume
+ I could also see him carving his itinals under your tits
+ God, any noise you make turns him on so much
+ Even if it is just a tiny whimper or muffled moan
+ But he goes crazy when you moan into his skin, he loves feeling the vibrations and everything
+ He'd fuck you anywhere like I said
+ If he met your parents, he'd totally be a dick and like turn you on by like rubbing his fingers on your inner thigh or just completely fingering you
+ He honestly would love the way you would cough to stop any noise from coming out of your mouth
"Ethan!" You yell whisper, "The fuck are you doing?"
"Y/N, no whispering at the dinner table." Your dad says. "Anything you want to say to Ethan you can say to us."
+ The self-control this man had to have for him not to tell everyone that he was finger fucking you
+ But he knew that you would probably dump him
+ And you never met his parents (Jee, i wonder why?)
+ He would fuck the shit out of you if you pissed him off
"Come on, use that dirty mouth on me now if you have no trouble saying shit like that to me when were in a fight"
+ And he would always make do want he wants (But he'd still make you get there in the end
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A.N - Just smt while I finish Y.J.N.M.T Part 4. That might be the final part because I'm done with that seires ngl. Pleae request smt. If you requested the JJ thing. I'm working on that, it is almost done. I'm also adding a new fiction to my list and that is The Summer I Turned Pretty. Jeremiah Fisher, Steven Coklin and Conrad Fisher
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beels-burger-babe · 3 years
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All is Fair in Dice and War
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***Soooo, @bagelsinatoaster I love this request. However, you didn't specify which board game and as I am a huge nerd I decided to take some creative liberties and combine this with another idea I've been meaning to write which is: MC introducing the demon bros to Dungeons and Dragons. I certainly had fun with this and I hope you like it!*** Summary: Leviathan's world is flipped upside down when MC tells him there is a game that basically allows him to be the Lord of Shadows in real life!! He demands that his brothers join him as MC introduces them all to the chaotic shit show that is Dungeons & Dragons. For once, it was a peaceful day in the House of Lamentation. Lucifer was lounging in the living room with a cursed record playing softly in the background. For once, Satan had willingly joined him and was sitting by the fireplace, thumbing through a book on the human world. Belphie had been passed out on the couch when he arrived and was still laying there with an impressive puddle of drool collecting near his mouth. Even Asmodeus and Beel had joined in, with Asmodeus gently humming to himself as he painted his nails and Beelzebub happily munching on a snack as he enjoyed the sight of his family getting along. Yes. It was perfectly quiet and peaceful, and Lucifer didn't even have any traces of his regular migraine. But of course, nothing good lasts forever. Everyone jumped as the door slammed open and a wide-eyed Leviathan dragged you into the room. The two you very closely followed by Mammon loudly complaining. "Oi! You're gonna hurt them! Cut it out, Levi!" Lucifer sighed and closed his eyes, momentarily mourning the peace that he had just barely begun to enjoy, and closed his book. "Leviathan, let MC go. What are you freaking out about this time?" Lucifer regretted asking the moment the words left his mouth. Levi looked at it with the expression he only ever got when his limited edition Ruri-Chan merch arrived; his eyes were wide and glittering with excitement while his face bore a grin so large that Lucifer was surprised it didn't rip his skin. The third-born was practically vibrating as he let go of your wrist and pushed you forward. "Tell them! Tell them about the game!"
You laughed at Levi's excitement and casually rubbed your wrist. "I was just telling Leviathan about a game that we play in the human world called Dungeons and Dragons-" "You get to make a fantasy world that everyone plays in, and everyone makes characters. You can be a wizard and cast spells against a huge monster! Or a war hero fighter that has been betrayed by his brother! Or a noble knight who is looking for his lost kingdom! And the best part is that it's real!" Levi interrupted, nearly jumping in place as stars danced in his eyes. You put your hands out towards him to try and calm him a bit. "Well, not entirely real. It is played in person, but it's a role play tabletop game, meaning it mostly relies on the players' imagination. That is unless you have thousands of dollars to spend on 3D maps and figurines of your characters." Levi's eyes grew even wider, if possible, as he started shaking his hands up and down. "I CAN HAVE A FIGURINE OF A CHARACTER THAT I MADE?! GAAAAAAAAAHH!" A pillow flew across the room and hit Levi square in the face as a now awake Belphegor glared at him. "Will. You. Shut. Up?" the Avatar of Sloth hissed as a dark dangerous aura grew around him. Beel gently patted his twin's head in hopes of calming him. Leviathan pouted as he noticed no one else seemed to be getting excited about it. "C-Come on guys! This isn't even a video game! It's a thing that we can all do together and personalize it to be something that everyone will like. It'll be fun! Right MC?" You nodded as you gently tossed Belphie's pillow back over to him. "Yeah. I love D&D. I played it all the time in the human world. There's action, suspense, and even romance if you really wanted it," a couple of the brothers perked up at that. "I could put together a one-shot for you guys to try it out if you'd like? I'll help you make your characters, and we can all get together for an evening and play it sometime in a couple weeks." The room went quiet as everyone thought it over. Most of them had no interest in the game itself, but if it was organized by you... "I'm in," Beel decided with a nod. "I think it will be fun. All of us trying something new; it could be neat." Satan casually flipped a page in his book, "The creative aspect of it is definitely appealing. We'd be the masters of our own fate, and that most certainly piques my interest." Asmodeus smirked as he put the cap on his nail polish. "And you said it could be whatever we want? My, one might say that this game could help our wildest fantasies come true~" he made sure to wink at you as he giggled. Belphie, who had only just got back his pillow, scrunched up his face in disgust and launched it at Asmo. "Don't make this weird Asmo," he looked over at you and shrugged, "So long as you do all the work in putting together the character thing, sure. Why not?" Mammon looked over at you from the corner of his eye. "Ya mean to tell me, that you can make it so I'm some awesome, rich, and powerful prince?" Asmo scoffed as he pushed the pillow off his lap. "Please Mammon, even the world of make-believe has its limitations." Mammon blushed as he growled at his brother. You just chuckled and teasingly elbowed his side. "Don't listen to him, Mammon. There is a set amount of how much money you start out with depending on your class and background, but I'm sure we can find something that will make you happy." The second-born blushed even more as he grumbled quietly under his breath. Lucifer tilted his head in thought. "I suppose that if everyone else is playing, naturally I must as well," he stood and began to make his way to his office. "I look forward to seeing what you come up with MC." The next two weeks were spent planning and carefully figuring out the details of the one-shot and the characters that everyone was going to play. Levi was, of course, the first one who came to you to build his character. The two of you spent hours going through the Player's Handbook and sourcebooks to find the perfect build to recreate the Lord of Shadows. In the end, you put
together a human fighter that you gave a couple magic items to make Levi's vision really come to life. It seemed basic, but for the Lord of Shadows, it was perfect. The moment the two of you finished, Levi dove to his computer and ordered a custom-made mini that looked exactly like his character. Satan was genuinely interested in the game, especially after he learned about all the lore and rules behind the different classes and races. You had just been chilling in your room one day when the door burst open. Satan stood there with wide eyes holding a copy of Volo's Guide to Monsters. "MC, why didn't you tell me there are cat people?!" You chuckled, knowing exactly where this was going. "They're called tabaxi, but yeah, they're basically cat people. Would you like to play as one?" He scoffed and snapped the book shut. "Is that even a question? Of course, I'm playing as one." After some discussion and bouncing back and forth between classes a couple of times, Satan settled on a tabaxi druid; that way he not only looked like a cat, but he could speak to them as well. After a few days of you spending time with his brothers focusing on getting their characters ready, Mammon came to you wanting the coolest, most epic character ever. At first, it was clear that he wasn't fully invested in the process, but as he saw the customizable options and all the cool stuff that his character could have, you got his attention. You ended up designing a golden teifling rogue (you tried to tell Mammon that teifling usually wasn't yellow, but he gave you such a sad look that you couldn't say no) that was decked out with piercings and gems all over its horns and tail. He tried to act like he wasn't that excited about it, but one day during class you caught him doodling what looked like a stick figure version of the character on his sheet with a big smile on his face. Asmodeus came in shortly after Mammon finished,
insisting on having the most charming and beautiful character there was. You tapped your chin at the request. "I mean, stereotypically bards are extremely charming and...well seductive...almost too seductive. But that's only thei-" Asmo had hearts in his eyes before you could even finish. "That's what I want to be!" You sighed and made a mental note not to include any dragons in the session as you marked Asmo down to be an elven bard and helped him create his character sheet. You hadn't heard anything from Lucifer for nearly that entire first week, until one day as you were lounging in the living room, he walked in holding a stack of resource books. "Ah, MC. I've been looking for you. I wanted to inform you that I will be playing a half-elf multiclassing as a paladin and hex-blade warlock." You blinked at him as he put all the books down in front of you. "O-Oh. Would you like help putting together your character sheet?" He just grinned and began to make his way out of the room once more. "I've already done it. I must admit that this was quite a bit more interesting than I thought it would be," and with that he was gone, leaving you to try and figure out what had just happened. With only a few days left until the one-shot, you had to go find the twins and get them to make their characters. Beel apologized like crazy for you having to track him in down in order to get his character made. The poor guy was in the middle of peak Fangol season and had completely forgotten. Once the two of you sat down in the kitchen with an empty character sheet in one hand and snacks in the other, Beel gave you his full attention. He put a lot of thought in his character and wanted to make it really good since he appreciated that you were doing something that they could all do as a family. He bashfully decided to play a halfling. Not only did the little creatures share his love for food, but he thought it would be neat to try being small for once. His class was also a surprise. After carefully flipping through all of the class options, he had eventually settled on a cleric. "They're the healers, right? This way I can help the others if someone gets hurt." You gave him a huge hug then and there. Belphegore, on the other hand, was not so easy to work with. "Belphie, come on. Just flip through the book and choose something!" He groaned into his pillow and rolled onto his side to glare at you. "I told you I would play if you did all the work for me. Me flipping through a book is work. It's not happening." After an entire hour of trying to get him to cooperate, you gave up. In retaliation you made his character a goblin barbarian, just to drive in the fact of how much of a brat he was acting like.
Finally, the day came for you all to play the one-shot, and much like you expected, it was complete and utter chaos. You had tried to maintain some structure and keep everyone on track, but it was hopeless. Levi and Satan were taking the game seriously and, Diavolo bless them, were the only reason their party was making any progress. Mammon was trying to pick-pocket every non-player character that they met while Asmo distracted them by flirting. This worked great for them until Mammon got caught and would've died from the resulting injuries if it wasn't for Beel. Speaking of Beel, the poor fella was trying his best to do well in the game but kept getting confused by all the rules and different stats and modifiers. Belphegor spent most of his time, trying to explain it to his twin, but in the end, Beel accidentally ate his dice and Belphie passed out on his shoulder. And then there was Lucifer. He had been mostly quiet the entire game. Surprisingly, he let Levi and Satan take the charge in any investigations and puzzle-based interactions, but he did so with a smirk. You had a funny feeling in your stomach that he was up to something, and you were right. It was the final boss. Satan and Levi were on the edge of their seats, having worked so hard to get the party to this point. You smiled, knowing that one of the best parts of D&D was finally taking down the big bad. In this case, you had prepared a beholder for them to fight. It would be no easy task. The fight should have required them to work together in an epic battle of wits, magic and melee attacks. Only, when everyone rolled initiative, Lucifer went first. The eldest smiled as his eyes sparked menacingly. "For my bonus action, I'd like to use my hex blade's curse on it, which allows me to add my plus four proficiency bonus to all damage, and makes any rolls of nineteen or twenty critical hits. I will then use my long sword with divine smite at third level to attack him and attack him again using my extra attack," barely giving you time to process what he said, Lucifer rolled his dice twice. "And that would be a nineteen and a natural twenty, meaning they're both criticals due to the curse. That should hit, yes?" "Wha-" You could only watch as Lucifer, now with twice the amount of damage due to his critical rolls pulled out a disgusting number of dice and rolled them all. And of course, with his luck, they all rolled high. "So that's 90 points of damage plus the extra damage from the curse and the bonus from my duelist ability per attack, brings this 102 points," he smugly perched his chin on top of his hands as the table gaped at him. You gulped and looked down at the beholder's character sheet, "Y-You just took o-over half of his hit points in one round..." His grin widened at the information, "What, like it's hard?" You never got the chance to finish the game, as Satan burst into his demon form and pounced on Lucifer, the eldest laughing like a mad man, while Levi tore up his character sheet in a fit of jealous rage. Levi never asked to play with everyone again after that. ***This was just so self-indulgent and I just- I loved it. It combined two of my favourite things and I have never been happier. This was more crack than fluff, but either way, it was fun and I hope you nerds out there enjoyed it 🥰 Thanks again for the request @bagelsinatoaster!*** Taglist: @mimik248 @roseytoesy @ester-is-here
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amive2567 · 3 years
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Snowy sneezes
Class 1a x GN! Reader
Quirk: Snowman ~ can produce snowmen with everything that includes water. They can't melt (only by other quirks, not through natural causes), and they do whatever the host wants. If the host doesn't give any tasks immediately, the snowman becomes a body of its own forever. Unfortunately, they can't speak :( The more water there is in the air, (or any other source of water), the bigger the snowman gets. 
Warning: Crack, Fluff, mention of sexual content (because Mineta), swearing (because Bakugou), a bit OOC Midoriya
Summary: Y/n is sick, and every time they sneeze, little snowmen appear in their dorm. They are listening to music and study. Because of that, they didn't even notice that the snowmen disappeared and caused trouble. 
Disclaimer: My hero academia and the characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi.
Words: about 2.489
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Inspiration by Frozen Fever
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Your head pouted, and you barely could keep your eyes open. You had a quirk about snow, so why did you get sick from a snowball fight. "L/N-san, could you please lift your head from the desk and focus on the lesson." admonished you Cementos. "I am sorry, Ishiyama-sensei." you apologized. He continued to teach, but you couldn't focus on a word he said. The lesson dragged on like forever. 
After the day ended, you went straight to your dorm room to replicate the knowledge you got taught today. 
After some time, the headache disappeared, and you could finally focus on your unfinished notes. Your nose started to tingle, and with a loud achoo, you sneezed.  A cold shiver went down your spine, but you didn't think much of it. You were so caught up in the work that you didn't notice how a small snowman waddled quietly around the room. Since listening to music helped you while studying, you didn't hear the rustling steps on your carpet.  The cute snowman watched your back and looked around your room. He investigated your plant in front of your bed. His tiny form tried to stroke the plant, but his short snowy arm couldn't reach the plant. The small snowman was determined to stroke the plant, so he tried to climb up at the plant pot. Since he didn't think about the consequences, the plant pot fell over and covered him with the potting soil. Anxiously he watched if you had seen his plight. You didn't seem to notice it. So he tried to clean himself with his tiny arms. 
Another sneeze shook your body, and another tiny snowman appeared. He looked around the room and found his buddy. The two jumped happily around, and the new snowman helped to clean up his pal. The two snowmen happily discovered your room, as quiet as they could. After they were done, your room looked like you had a fight in it.  They also tried to open the door, but they were too tiny. Exhausted, the two snowmen settled in front of the door. 
A sneezing fit hit you, and about five snowmen developed in your room. The two snowmen got right up and wobbled to the new snowmen. They hugged each other like they were old friends. Silently the two older snowmen convinced the younger ones to open the door together. They built a ladder out of snowmen by stacking themself on their shoulders. With a soft click, the door opened, and they left your messy room.
Your classmates were occupied with their interests and tasks. Some were reading, training, baking, showering, or learning. So they were either outside, in their rooms, or in the common room area. This meant that the hallway in front of your room was empty. The snowmen waddled quietly around the enormous building. 
Since they discovered their new skill, they opened another door. In the room was a blond boy, who laid on his back with a manga in his hand, called Snow white with the Red Hair. He was completely caught up in the book, so he didn't even notice that someone entered his room. The snowmen inspected his room. It has the theme of yellow and blue, and on his shelf were tons of All Might figures. One snowman got his snowy hand on a manga and tried to read it. He failed because snowmen can't read, but the pictures were interesting. He wanted to read it later, so he took it with him. 
The gang of snowmen went downstairs to explore the other parts of the dorms. Loud singing caught their attention. They followed the singing and landed in a steaming environment or, to call it something more simple, the bathroom. It was hot in there, and the snowmen were happy that they couldn't melt by natural causes. Since the bathroom was really a boring place to be, they climbed on the shelves and searched through the products. After the other snowmen had left the room, the last one of them was mesmerized by a big red bottle with the label: red hair dye. He took the bottle with him and followed the other snowmen fast. 
The next stop of the seven snowy figures was another room. They used their secret method again and opened the door. The room was cramped with bookshelves that reached the ceiling. Another weird thing was that there was a shelf only for tons of glasses. No one was there. The snowmen wandered around the room like it was an old museum. The two snowmen that stole something hid in the corners of the room, so their misbehavior wasn't noticed. The smallest of the snowmen looked around and climbed up on the shelf with the glasses. Unfortunately, one of the spectacles fell on the ground and broke. No one seemed to witness it, so the tiny snowman grabbed them and hid them behind his back from the others to see. After they discovered every inch of the room, they made their way to the next one. 
The room wasn't much different from the first one, but it had a more pleasant atmosphere. It was bright and happy. Some snowmen were bored because of the All Might figures they had already seen, but one of them got interested by the rarest of all time. The bronze age All Might figure. Only fifty got produced, and the owner of the room had one. The snowman needed this figure, so when no one watched him, he took the opportunity and stole it. 
They went into two other rooms before they finally got to the common-room kitchen. There stood a tall brown-haired boy with a tart pan. He studied a recipe and was so caught up in his own thoughts that he didn't even notice how a snowman stole his eggs. After the boy wanted to reach for them, they were gone, and he questioned himself if he forgot to lay the eggs on the kitchen counter. He opened the fridge and saw no eggs. But he was sure that he bought them with Koda yesterday. They couldn't be gone, only if someone used them. And he was sure who it was. With angry steps, he walked to the room of a certain angry pomeranian. 
In the meantime, the snowmen discovered that everyone had stolen something. They laid their stolen objects in the middle of their circle. The items they had stolen were a romance manga, red hair dye, a pair of glasses, a rare All Might figure, eggs, lipstick, and a book. All of the snowmen had a panicked expression on their snowy faces. The humans aren't dumb they would soon find out, so they have to hide their items somewhere. Fearfully they collected the things and quickly set about hiding with the stuff in a nearby room. 
It was a dark room, and it got lit by a small source of light. Unearthly sounds could be heard from the computer screen in front of a short, purple boy. The older snowmen tried to cover the eyes of the younger ones. So they couldn't see the horrific show that played on the screen. It was dangerous to be in such a gross environment with young snowmen, but it was better than getting caught. 
"I didn't steal your lame eggs. Now leave me alone fat lips." cursed Bakugou as Sato confronted him. "But I am sure you know where my manga is, don't you?" Bakugou questioned harshly with a raised eyebrow. "Why would I want a manga from you?" Sato asked him. The blond one scoffed and pushed Sato out of the way. "I bet shitty Deku got it," he grumbled and stamped in the direction of his room. Without knocking, he kicked the door open. "Oi, shitty nerd. Give it back," he yelled. But what he didn't notice that the room was messy as hell. "Ah, Bakugou, I wanted to talk to you," Midoriya spoke slowly. His expression was horrifying. Even when Bakugou wouldn't admit it, he was scared of the shorter green-haired boy. "Now, where do you have it?" Bakugou asked, unimpressed. "What should I have? I wouldn't even give it to you. You stole my All Might bronze age figure." Midoriya yelled. He activated his quirk, and before he could Detroit Smash Bakugou into nirvana, Kirishima intervened. "Wait, that's not really manly of you, bro. My hair dye also went missing. I think someone is stealing from us." Sato followed the red-haired. "I think he's right," he said. "Let's meet up with the other ones and think about it before we hurt each other." mediated Kirishima. Still, with rage in his eyes, Midoriya let got of his powerful quirk and noded. "Alright, but I am not done with you, Kacchan." proposed Midoriya. "Whatever you say, shitty nerd." scoffed Bakugou.
As they got everyone except two persons in the common room area, the yelling began. "My lipstick went missing. How can I be able to rock my hero costume." Mina cried and hugged Uraraka desperately. The short brunette patted her back, comforting. "A book of mine also went missing," noted Momo. "Did someone saw my pair of glasses? I need to find Marry the third. Without her, my collection is incomplete." Iida yelled and made his typical hand gesture. At his comment, more than half of class 1a had to suppress a burst of laughter.  "My hair product also went missing," said Kirishima. "My limited All Might figure in his bronze age is missing," said Midoriya grumpily. "You look a bit scary, Midoriya. Is everything ok?" Todoroki asked. "Yeah, of course. I didn't need my All Might figure anyway." he sarcastically answered. "It's just a figure," Todoroki mentioned, and every chatter died down. "Dude, does he have a death wish?" asked Kaminari quietly. "Maybe," answered Sero noiselessly. "A figure... A figure..." Midoriya yelled and wanted to charge for a punch, but a frustrated screech interrupted the argument. 
You finished the last sentence of your work. So you turned around and stretched yourself with closed eyes, but as soon as you opened them, you were met with a tremendous mess. "The sneezes and the...oh shit," you yelled out in frustration. You were so occupied with work that you didn't even notice that you let go of a bunch of snowmen. Your steps stormed to the common-room to start the search for the tiny, snowy trouble makers. The yells in the common-room got louder and louder as you got nearer. "Guys," you yelled over the screeches of Midoriya. "I let go of my quirk, and some snowmen are probably starting some trouble. We need to find them." you got straight to the point. Everyone looked at you with expressionless faces. "Why is even every one of you here?" you asked now, confused. "Your tiny snow fuckers stole our stuff," Bakugou grumbled. "What was actually stolen from you, Kacchan ?" Kaminari asked.  "A manga," answered Bukugou grouchily. "Uh, which genre?" questioned Kaminary. "Shut it, dunce face," Bakugou yelled. "Just asking." waved Kaminari away. 
"Do you know where they possibly went, or how we can get rid of them?" asked Momo calmly. "I don't know where they could be," you answered, a bit disappointed. "If we find them and want to get rid of them, we need to destroy them with fire quirks. They don't melt of natural causes," you explained. "Alright, I think we build two teams. One team goes with Bakugou and the other one with Todoroki," suggested Momo. "Why do I need to be in one team. I can do this on my own." Bakugou protested. "Do you want your manga back asap?" Momo asked after that the ash-blond boy was quiet but still grumpy. "I am not going with Kacchan." Midoriya angrily said. "I don't want to go with you either," shouted Bakugou. "Just like an old married couple." laughed Kaminari. "Shut it, dunce face." yelled the blond boy. 
After you build up the teams, you started to search for the cold troublemakers. The team of yours consisted of Todoroki, Aoyama, Tsuyu, Iida, Uraraka, Yaoyorozu, a grumpy Midoriya, Tokoyami, Shoji, Ojiro, and you, of course. The other ones had fewer patient people in their team. Bakugou got Sero, Kirishima, Kaminari, Ashido, Jiro, Sato, Koda and Hagakure in his team. Your team searched on the second and third floor for the stolen things and your snowmen. 
The third floor was clear now you searched on the second floor. "Waa, how did snowmen came into my room?" a high-pitched yell caught the attention of your team. You neared the room and opened the door. Mineta was standing in front of a bunch of tiny snowmen. Everyone in the room turned, slowly their hats to the door. "Yeah, gotcha," you shouted happily. The snowmen suddenly let go of the stuff they hoarded and ran in different directions. "We need to catch them. Todoroki, Tsuyu, Iida, Momo, and I are catching them, and the rest of you secure the missing stuff," you ordered. During this time, Momo produced earpieces for communication. The people named ran with you to catch the snowmen.
Since the snowmen were fast and not as dumb as you wished they were, you had to separate. The snowman in front of you ran fast, and you yelled after him. As the snowman had to take the elevator, you could easily catch him. "I got one. Does someone else has one?" you asked in your earpiece. "I've got one too." answered Iida "Me too," said Tsuyu. "I have already burned two," said Todoroki in his calm demeanor.  "I am currently trying to catch one," yelled Momo hectically. "Thanks, guys, that means only one is missing," you said. A loud explosion roared through the dorm-building. "Now, I think only one is left." you corrected yourself. "I got the penultimate snowman," said Momo proudly. "Great." you cheered. As the elevator stopped at the ground floor, the snowman in your arms tried to wiggle himself free. "We need to met up in the common room, so we can get rid of the captured snowmen," you said to the others. 
After you got rid of the captured snowmen. Bakugou stormed into the common room area. "We found only one, are all gone?" he asked grumpily. "Only one is missing," you answered as you watched the penultimate snowman melt. "I got the last one he was hiding in the fridge," said Sato and brought you the last one. 
"Thanks, guys, for helping. I am so sorry that my quirk got out of hand and caused such trouble," you apologized to your classmates. "No problem, that could happen to every one of us. You don't need to apologize." Midoriya said reassuringly. A small smile spread across your face, and you were relieved that everyone agreed and wasn't angry with you. Except for Bakugou, but that was to be foreseen. 
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(i didn't know whether to comment it or message you so I just went with this cause it seemed like the safest option and i was nervous :) ) They're both in the musical and Magnus is the lead and really outgoing and popular, while Alec works the lights and set and doesn't talk much. Alec has a crush on Magnus but they have never really talked... Something along that would be really cool and it's been on my mind FOREVER :))))
I absolutely love this idea! read the first chapter on ao3 here 
“But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, that thou her maid art far more fair than she: be not her maid, since she is envious; her vestal livery is but sick and green and none but fools do wear it; cast it off. It is my lady, O, it is my love! O, that she knew she were!”  Magnus’ words were like silk to everyone listening. Alec had become entranced by the golden boy. He’d forgotten where he was.
“She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that? Her eye discourses; I will answer it. I am too bold, ‘tis not to me she speaks: two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, having some business, do entreat her eyes to twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her -  ALEC!!!” Alec hadn’t even noticed that the spot light had completely drifted to stage right, nearly causing Magnus to fall off the edge.
“I’m sorry! I got distracted.” Alec shouts from the control booth. He could sense the anger on everyone’s face. This was the third time today that they had to do this scene. “Can we run through it again? Just one last time?”
Magnus scoffed. “You’re lucky opening night isn’t for another three weeks Lightwood.”
After that the scene went on without a hitch, allowing everyone to finally be let out of rehearsal. Alec could tell that Magnus wasn’t too fond him, but that certainly wasn’t the case the other way around. But he would never admit that out loud.
“Got caught staring again? Seriously big bro you have got to make a move.” Isabelle had walked in without him noticing. She had been helping out with stage design. She claims it’s because she wants to be involved more in Alec’s life, but he thinks it has more to do with the ‘nerd-hot’ boy playing Mercutio.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Iz. I just got distracted by the scene.” Alec defended. Alec was tensing up. He wasn’t ready for anyone to know. So he did what he does best, deviate. “Besides, I noticed you spilled paint on Simon’s backpack, and don’t even try telling me that it wasn’t just some ploy to get him to take his eyes off of Fray.”
But he should have known better, this is Izzy he’s talking to. “Hey, I’m not denying my actions, and neither should you. You have got to make a move on Clary now, I’ve seen Jace eyeing her in the halls. I don’t want to have to be the voice of reason when you two decide you want to kill each other for her.” Alec was perplexed.
“Wait, hold up, you think I like Clary?”
“It’s kind of obvious. Every time her and Magnus have a scene together, you some how find a way to mess things up.” She looked up at Alec, laughing. But Alec was not nearly as amused as she. This was Alec’s way of admitting that something was wrong, but not actually saying anything. He did this a lot, so when his reaction to being accused to liking Clary was met with a blank stare, she knew something was up. And that’s when she realized. “Wait, do you like Magnus!?”
This accusation was immediately met with Alec dragging her into the costume closet.
“So I’m gonna take this as a yes.” Izzy chuckled.
“Shut Up Isabelle! I do not like Magnus Bane! Or any other guy for that matter” Alec hissed.
“As much as I’d like to believe you, we’re quite literally in a closet right now.”
Alec finally regained the courage to look his sister in the eyes. There was no way he was digging himself out of this hole now. He still couldn’t find it in himself to put what he was thinking into words, but his eyes had said it all. You can’t tell anyone.
Izzy practically leaped into his arms. “Ah! I always knew.” she said excitedly.
Alec rolled his eyes at that. “Sure, Izzy. Because two minutes ago you didn’t think i was head-over-heels for Clary Fray. Admit it, I was very convincing.”
“That you were, until you decided that gushing over Magnus Bane was more important than the play.” Izzy laughed. She finally released Alec from her embrace and looked him deep in the eyes. “Does anyone else know?”
Alec sighed. “No, just you, and I plan on keeping it that way.”
This had Izzy uneasy. She only wanted what was best for her brother. “You can’t keep bottling things up, Alec. It’s only a matter of time before they explode, and not the fun kind of explode.”
“When is there ever a 'fun kind of explode’?” Alec asked in an attempt to change the subject.
“Well, in Magnus’ case, a glitter-explosion would suffice.”
Izzy had gotten a ride home from Simon, so Alec was able to stay later to get some set work done. Izzy wasn’t too much help while drooling over that Lewis kid. Alec kept trying to tell her that it was a dead end. He only had eyes for Clary, but still, she persisted, just like she always did.
He finished painting the final pillar and decided to call it a night. Usually when staying out this late, the parking lot would be completely empty, that’s why Alec was so surprised when he saw Magnus slumped up against his car, clearly not in the best mood. Alec wasn’t the social butterfly his siblings were, so walking up to Magnus and seeing what was the matter wasn’t something he’d ever do. But somehow his body didn’t receive the memo as he was already feet away from the glittery boy.
“What seems to be the problem?” Alec asked, taking Magnus by surprise, as he didn’t see Alec walk up behind him.
“I left my lights on and now my car won’t start. And to top that off, my phone is dead so I couldn’t call anyone to come and pick me up.” Magnus explained, clearly frustrated.
“Sounds like you need a jump start. Lucky for you I’ve got some jumper cables in my truck.” Alec said, unintentionally sounding flirty.
“Seriously? You’re an angel Alexander.” Magnus shouted graciously.
“It’s actually just Alec.” he protested.
“I like Alexander better.”
It only took a few minutes for Magnus’ car to start up.
“My goodness Alexander you’re a life-saver.” Magnus shouted from inside his car.
Alec disconnected the cables from his car and threw them into the back of his truck. Then he met Magnus at his drivers window.
“You know, you’re not that bad Lightwood.” Magnus said, reaching out his hand. Alec shook it promptly, not even realizing that Magnus had slipped a small piece of paper in between his fingers before driving off.
(917) 555-5672
Call Me.
- Magnus
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