#su highschool au

[alexandriaellisart]

ballet class

[su-revived]

SU: Revived Presents Homeworld High!

In the intermission before chapter 1 is remade i bring you my art trade with @revolver-d. a new AU i created Homeworld High. be prepared it will drop this month. Art by @lucyjung

[animunerdery]

Taking the kids to school…

Also known as stuff Chopper and Bepo reminisce about when talking about their childhood…

[quiu-sanabagan]

una que otra mia de algunas de mis aus xp

la primera y las dos ultimas son de mi naruto ninja au y la otra de una highschool au

[mofffun]

there's one yanma-rita dynamic we haven't covered: both having a crush on himeno neither can slip through himeno's fingers

[hoonvrs]

NOONA — p. sunghoon smau

PAIRING younger!sunghoon x older!fmr

SYNOPSIS park sunghoon experienced love at first sight when he first laid eyes on his friends older sister. a series of sunghoon desperately trying to do anything in his power to get the girl and yang jungwon cockblocking him for funsies.

GENRE smau, fluff, highschool/college au, crack, sunghoon having no shame

FEATURING ( enha ) all, ( aespa ) karina + winter, ( txt ) beomgyu + soobin, ( loona ) olivia hye

WARNINGS swearing, kys/kms jokes, friendly bullying, dick/sex jokes, sunghoon crying every other chapter ( more will be added if necessary )

STATUS complete

TAGLIST (CLOSED)

S. NOTE adding this note here to remind everyone to not spam like! it shadowbans my posts and lessens my engagement, enjoy <3

PROFILES loser lamo wannabe | WOMEN IN STEM (and man) | privs

CHAPTERS

01 | BLONDE JAKE HATE PAGE

02 | surprise shawty!

03 | what’s her name, quickly

04 | why’s he kinda…

05 | not a virgin anymore

06 | all da virgins mad😹

07 | do it for noona

08 | he’s out of line. let’s kill him.

09 | we both crode (+written 0.5k)

10 | you are scaring the hoes

11 | not living not laughing not loving

12 | she won’t me

13 | sounds sus…

14 | hey dweeb

15 | me n her are like this🤞🏼

16 | you wanna kiss me so bad

17 | i’m bathed in his blood

↳ extra: can you fight

18 | never beating them delusions

19 | what the actual fuck dawg

20 | you scare me sometimes

21 | what did you just call me

22 | hoes be mad

23 | gotta make mommy proud

24 | HES SO!:&:@2’d

25 | no comment

26 | the sexy six (+heeseung)

27 | y’all

28 | messy girls

29 | a little birdie told me

30 | i’m better than her

31 | BRING HER BACK🗣️

32 | heart brocken

↳ extra: ask me if i care

33 | i’ll understand

34 | I WAS A LITTLE EMOSH

35 | is it cause i’m too swaggie

36 | imma dawg imma freak

37 | y’all hear sumn😰

38 | ruh oh

39 | liverboy

40 | what if i was suicidal

41 | omg hes fucking french

42 | girl what

↳ extra: i can fix her❤️

43 | virgin with a capital P (+written 0.4k)

44 | in big 20 23

45 | kill you’reself

46 | i hate virgins

47 | we’re breaking up.

48 | the ‘park’ date (+written 0.4k)

49 | YOU CANNY TRICK MEH

50 | i’m gonna eat him

51 | not you lying on my name

52 | back up missy

↳ extra: deez nuts

53 | WELL THATS TOO DAMN BAD

54 | shut up 5’9

55 | /sad

56 | have some shame

57 | elimination

58 | do it No balls.

59 | past tense of see. seew

60 | CIC

↳ extra: random

EP1 | proof or it didn’t happen

EP2 | his ass is NOT studying

EP3 | #SNOWAPPDIE

copyright © hoonvrs 2023 all rights reserved

[daze4all]

Host Club AU Reader Series: Host! Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Loucha, Gepard, Sampo

Smoky room and a sweet scent, golden tasseled curtains and a plush velvet loveseat spread out.

In a room where handsome men beckon you into the jazz filled space.

 For a moment to forget your worries and relax

Which Host would you like to request milady?

3 Takes on This Reverse Harem Setting

Modern Spicy Japanese Host club Guys in Suits with Secrets issue. Stelle /Reader Manager

Comedic Ouran Highschool host Club twist with Stelle/Reader Haruhi forced to crossdress as a host Caelus!

Ancient Asian Past Brothel like Red Light district. Yoshiwara! Past life! Client! Stelle x Host forbidden love. Escape attempt. From red light district prostitution.

Alternative dark setting with forbidden love setting clients customer relations… secret romance to steal away high-class courtesan or ancient Chinese harem setting.

To get you in the mood this spicy Amv of the tall Guys in Suits by Thoma inspired me  abit~

Secrets in the Host Club

Host! Dan Heng has a contract to pay from predecessor top host

Host! Dan Feng who disappeared to have baby Dan Heng due to a scandal with a client. Father-Son or twins? Scandalous~

Or they be the Hitachin Twins lol Brotherly love/ twincest for comedy  value like Ourna Highscool Host Club lol.

Host! Blade abnormally obsessed with beating Dan Heng in the rankings.

 Bl vibes from a past bromance Dan Feng maybe

possible amnesia but flashes of their past lives in yoshiwara maybe?

desire to beat dan heng as top host

-Blade like Mori Like tough silent guy host in OHSHC! AU

Host! Jing yuan Current top one host

been their the longest watching this drama

smugly knowing the whole stories

 Wingman! Jing Yuan secretly wants Blade x Dan Heng together so he can get with manager/reader or Stelle/Caelus

Secretly some ceo or big shot being forced to marry like Tamaki souh but avoiding engagement by  keeping up playboy personality by keeping up the host club.

The Tamaki Souh the King of the host club who wants his host club family to get along and be fam

Host! Loucha maybe sneaked in their as Kyoya keeps it together financially.

-Mysterious

- Spy ! Loucha Secretly undermines  club

- Double Agent! Louche Maybe geos to Belobag! club and have to bring him back for ratings

- but he a double spy who was stealing belobog host sclub’s secrets

- Steals Gepard & Sampo maybes he sways them to join  Xianzhou/Loufu’s Host Club Rival Planets / Clubs

Host! Gepard awkward embarrassed host.

- actually FBI Or undercover COP as sus undercover drug dealing going on.

- Guy Next door? Natural! Host like Haruhi. Or Mori tough guy.

Cop! Gepard there to To bust Host! Sampo being that Sus dealer of kinky toys not drugs lol.

Host! Flirty! Sampo Criminal Dangerous Host

Fun Host Theme nights: Yukata night, suit day,  glasses day, costume day, pirate etc. other kinks ppl can comment.

Host! Stelle : Client, host/crossdressing Caelus or manager willed to take over and run host club that is suffering from a debt from scandal with top star (Dan Feng)

Breaks vase like Haruhi just student at college idk lol gets into shifty host club for rich famous lol

Or modern au or ancient red light district brothel?honkai

NanookL manager! dad of stelle? Debt lender guy have to make up deficit too for club

[flan-tasma]

Hello, just wondering if you could possibly write dainsleif xgn! reader modern highschool au? basically the reader always wears a mask due to them having a noticeable scar on their lips? (slightly self projecting but riufhurihwiwkak) what if people were being pushy into getting you to take the mask off and dainsleif comes to save the day

reader is selectively mute and shy ish

💖~ FINALLY SOMETHING ABOUT DAIN. I love you so much, anon💘✨💖

I like to think that in the end Dain carries you to the infirmary.

Warning: Nope now💖, GN!Reader, I think this turned out to be a bit violent... | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english!

Spanish:

Fue un misterio la razón por la que usabas una mascarilla. En un inicio la respuesta para las mentes curiosas era un rumor acerca de tu salud delicada, y mientras se esparcía como la pólvora, las personas se acercaron con un deseo casi vulgar por saber la razón verdadera. Preguntaron con sonrisas, con rostros curiosos y de buena manera en un inicio, pero no recibieron más que el silencio y tu mirada baja.

Los rumores escalaron hasta que habías nacido sin capacidad de habla, y las buenas maneras en las que se acercaron los curiosos fue distinta. La curiosidad empezó a volverse morbo. Y mientras se oscurecían las razones para descubrir tus secretos, también lo hicieron las artimañas de tus compañeros de clase.

Los pedidos acompañados de dulces palabras pasaron a caras aburridas que solo esperaban un nuevo show, algo divertido que ver en ti. Te dijeron que sería más agradable ver tu cara completa al hablarte, y cuando no lo hiciste te dejaron. Dijeron que no eras cortés, que tú falta de educación era un insulto. Todo se vino abajo.

Te lanzaron cosas, acercaban sus manos rápidamente a tu cara para quitarte la máscara, pero solo era una burla. Tu rostro preocupado les divertía como si fuera el mejor show que hayan visto en sus vidas. Y esos imbéciles sin entretenimiento se quedaron.

“Ni siquiera sé por qué te molestas.” La voz femenina resonó en el salón, las clases habían terminado y te apresurabas a guardar tus cosas e irte, pero un brazo en tus hombros te detuvo. “Somos amigos, no vamos a burlarnos ni nada.” Sus promesas estaban vacías y tenían menos valor que un centavo, pero no podías hacer más que quedarte en tu lugar y bajar la cabeza.

“Tal vez está escondiendo una quemadura.” Otro chico habló, sonriendo como si incomodarte no fuera más que una broma inocente. No le importaba en lo más mínimo y su postura relajada te lo comunicaba. “Una quemadura tan fea que si la ves, vas a vomitar.”

“No digas eso, tienes que ser amable. ¿Verdad?” La voz sínica te hizo temblar cuando más se acercaba por tus hombros hasta tu cuello. “¿Puedes decirle que no sea un hijo de perra? Tal vez así te deje de molestar.”

“Solo dejaré de jugar si te quitas la máscara.” Con una perra que te sostenía por los hombros y el imbécil que se acercó para por fin callar a la voz que le gritaba en su cabeza, casi gritaste y te sacudiste. No querías que te vieran, no querías que vieran tu cicatriz. Tus ojos empezaron a llorar cuando el agarre de la chica te sostuvo con más fuerza hasta empujarte dolorosamente contra alguna silla, sentiste el pupitre pinchar tu costado y pataleaste contra el aire cuando viste a esos dos gritarte en la cara que te calmaras y no seas histérica, pisando tus pies para evitar tus golpes.

Las cosas pasaron en cámara lenta mientras tus uñas arañaban lo que lograban sostener de la piel de alguno de los dos. Estabas llorando y el calor de la máscara era aún mayor. Pero cuando sentiste que tus pulmones iban a explotar, de repente la libertad te golpeó junto al sonido de algo cayendo contra otras mesas. Una cabellera rubia estaba frente a ti, un chico alto que miraba a los dos renacuajos que chillaron y se quejaron por haber caído contra los pupitres.

Todo se sentía irreal mientras los gritos te asfixiaban, la voz del hombre se hizo camino para ser escuchada por todos, rugiendo con rabia, sacando a la fuerza a los dos estudiantes. El silencio reinó cuando él cerró la puerta del salón mientras te calmabas. Temblaste por el miedo y te dolía el cuerpo, querías chillar y volver a casa. Tu salvador notó tu nariz moqueando y se acercó lentamente, sentándose en una silla a dos mesas de distancia.

“¿Quieres ir a la enfermería?” Su voz era silenciosa, casi como un susurro, no queriendo alterarte o hacer que te duelan los oídos. Su mirada gentil estaba pintada de azul y buscaba alguna herida grave en tus manos o cuello. En cuidado con el que se mantuvo alejado, pero pendiente, presente y dispuesto a ayudarte mientras aún calmabas tu respiración y tus llantos, sin importarle cuando te cubrías la máscara con algo de temor aun aferrándose a tus huesos.

Entendió que querías silencio, entonces te lo dio, pero te cuidó hasta que ya era más tarde de lo habitual. No había ruido afuera del salón, ni siquiera los conserjes se escuchaban y parecía que incluso los autos de la carretera respetaban sus deseos.

En la escuela se escuchó un nuevo rumor, esta vez uno más cerca de la realidad. A Dainsleif, el misterioso muchacho de la clase D, estaba cuidando del estudiante de la clase B. Claramente nadie volvió a quejarse de tu mascarilla sin tener alguna discusión con él.

English:

It was a mystery why you were wearing a mask. Initially the answer to curious minds was a rumor about your failing health, and as it spread like wildfire, people came forward with an almost vulgar desire to know the real reason. They asked with smiles, with curious faces and in a good manner at first, but they only received silence and your lowered gaze.

The rumors escalated until you were born without the ability to speak, and the good manners in which the curious approached were different. Curiosity began to turn morbid. And as the reasons for discovering your secrets darkened, so did the tricks of your classmates.

The requests accompanied by sweet words passed to bored faces that were only waiting for a new show, something fun to see from you. They told you it would be nicer to see your full face when they talked to you, and when you didn't, they left you. They said you were not polite, that your lack of education was an insult. Everything fell apart.

They threw things at you, quickly bringing their hands to your face to take off your mask, but it was just a taunt. Your worried face amused them as if it were the best show they had ever seen in their lives. And those unentertained morons stayed.

“I don't even know why you bother.” The female voice echoed in the room, classes had ended, and you hurried to put your things away and leave, but an arm on your shoulders stopped you. “We're friends, we're not going to make fun of each other or anything.” His promises were empty and worth less than a penny, but you could do nothing but stay in your place and hang your head.

“Maybe they're hiding a burn.” Another boy spoke up, smiling as if making you uncomfortable was nothing more than an innocent joke. He didn't care in the slightest, and his relaxed posture communicated that to you. “A burn so bad that if you see it, you're going to throw up.”

“Don't say that, you have to be nice. True?" The sinic voice made you shiver the closer it got over your shoulders to your neck. “Can you tell him not to be a son of a bitch? Maybe then he will stop bothering you.”

“I will only stop playing if you take off your mask.” With a bitch holding you by the shoulders and the asshole reaching out to finally silence the voice screaming in his head, you almost screamed and shook. You didn't want them to see you, you didn't want them to see your scar. Your eyes began to cry when the girl's grip held you tighter until she pushed you painfully against a chair, you felt the desk pinch your side and you kicked against the air when you saw those two yelling in your face to calm down and not be hysterical, stepping on your feet to avoid your blows.

Things happened in slow motion while your nails scratched what they could hold of the skin of either of you. You were crying and the heat from the mask was even greater. But when you felt like your lungs were going to explode, freedom suddenly hit you, along with the sound of something falling against other tables. A blonde haired guy stood in front of you, a tall boy looking at the two tadpoles who screamed and complained about falling against the desks.

Everything felt unreal as the screams choked you, the man's voice made its way to be heard by everyone, roaring in rage, forcibly removing the two students. Silence reigned as he closed the living room door while you calmed down. You shook with fear and your body ached, you wanted to scream and go home. Your savior noticed your runny nose and slowly approached, sitting in a chair two tables away.

“Do you want to go to the infirmary?” His voice was quiet, almost like a whisper, not wanting to upset you or make your ears hurt. His gentle gaze was painted blue and he was searching for any serious wound on your hands or neck. In care with which he stayed away, but attentive, present and willing to help you while you still calmed your breathing and your cries, not caring when you covered your mask with some fear still clinging to your bones.

He understood that you wanted silence, so he gave it to you, but he took care of you until it was later than usual. There was no noise outside the room, not even the janitors could be heard, and it seemed that even the cars on the road respected his wishes.

A new rumor was heard at school, this time one closer to reality. Dainsleif, the mysterious boy from class D, was taking care of the student from class B. Clearly no one complained about your mask again without having some discussion with him.

[scarletneptunelikesart]

massive photo dump from whiteboardfox stuff (my friends convinced me to upload them sbhsb)

-the images start with some of earl from @ask-whitepearl-and-steven's white diamond au (its amazing go check them out on tapas, too)

-then a 5 part mini comic of my sibling's su oc, beryl (@soulandspirit618), and earl, as per their request.

-some of mine and my friends' ocs in the steven universe promo art highschool au by @hilaryflorido ; characters from appearance: chalcedony & thulite, thulite, finny/phineas (peridot), an emerald(@exhausted-insomniac-i-need-a-nap), and beryl

-a spinel design for fun

-and finny and peri drawn a while ago

woo woo a lot of images! i love whiteboardfox its so fun to draw on, and i'll probably add more once i've drawn some more up

[carrotkicks]

[NINJAGELIONS!]

look! an epic epic lore post yay! the sheer insanity you're about to read will be unparalleled if you do actually bother to read it.

the main pilot trio. it's just some cuteness before the crazy lore that's about to drop

Morro does have a role in this au. He's a psycho reject pilot who works for the super shady Crystal Council (the SEELE of the au). He's supposed to try to replace Lloyd and start the Third Impact himself with Unit-01. If you know what happend to Asuka's mom in NGE, then you know what's happened to Morro. There's actually a bunch of pilot candidates conglomerated in certain areas, like Lloyd's highschool for example. Morro gets sent to one of the worse ones that's directly observed by the Council.

Garmadon transformation Before and After he eats the Overlord. He gets a familiar new look.

Kai is a secret agent who has disloyalties to like. Everyone. He brings the crystal-preserved OVERLORD fetus to Garmadon so they can kickstart the Apocalypse Plan

Even though he's pretty sus, Kai is still a Good Guy. He let's Cole in on the conspiracy he's trying to uncover. Which involves showing Cole the corpse/sleeping body of the "First Being" (the FSM) that SPIRAL's been keeping hidden under the headquarters. It's blood is the "Golden Power" which is LCL and the fuel for the Ninjagelions in this world so. Yeah the kids breath that stuff. and Cole is thoroughly Freaked Out

The NINJAs (the big ol' mechs. I commited to the funny name) are very. very very haunted. Because the only way they can be operational is if there is a human soul inside their Cores. the prototype (00) and test-type (01) both are very volatile compared to the production type (02) because there was a lot. A LOT, of messed up issues with development and a lack of knowledge in what exactly they were creating. By the time Unit-02 was built, they managed to polish the formula. Anyways, Dr. Julien and Echo are the souls inside NINJA-00 but since they were merged in the nontraditional way of having their bodies stuffed in the robot a la FNAF instead of a Contact Experiment, the mech got. Very Unstable. Poor Zane is probably the only one who could handle the stress of being that one's pilot (Lloyd's gonna have a super horribly failed attempt later on). Oh and Julien and Echo were the two unfortunate victims of a m*rder-s****de but there was a third player in it. Want to guess who?

[wolfish-trickster]

Unknown, Uni, Us

University AU

Choso x female!reader

1/?

Word count: 2.2K

Summary: After entering university and taking down your rose tinted glasses you saw how ugly your highschool friends' personalities really were. You even start to think you'll spend the rest of your university life all alone. Little did you know you caught the eye of a quiet goth guy with a reputation. Will your heart be ever able to trust someone, anyone, again?

Warnings: typos, angst, fluff, slowburn, slow beginings, slightly ooc

Taglist: no one yet

'Aminoacid,' was your first thought of the day. You'd be surprised if it wasn't to be honest. You wasted an entire sunny weekend studying organic chemistry. Not that you had any test or anything. You just knew that sooner or later you would've have to sit down and study it. And since you didn't have any plans you decided to hit the books now.

As usual, you woke up slightly before your alarm clock. You stretched for your phone and turned it off before it can wake anyone up. You were one of the lucky people that were born in the same city as their dream university so you decided to save time and energy and stayed with your parents. Not that you had any other place to stay, really.

After couple of minutes in the bathroom and packing your lunch you had made last night into your bag you put on a warm coat, plugged your ears with earphones and left the house. Streets were dark and mostly lonely. It was december. 5.50 am. You cursed whoever came up with having a class this early. Especially when the sun wasn't even up yet. Even though you would've done anything to be back in your warm bed you still appreciated the atmosphere. Leafless trees with their branches curled and twisted like claws ready to snatch you, slight fog hovering above the empty road, yellow streetlamps softly illuminating everything around dressing the whole scenery into an orange coat.

It wasn't long till you reached the tram taking you straight to the school. As always, it was empty. Meaning you could sit wherever you wanted with no disturbances whatsoever. In fear of sleeping through your stop you blasted the music into full maximum and forced your eyes to look out the window. Everything was so quiet and still. Only this one week and then you have holidays when you can study for your finals all you want. If only it snowed tho.

After mere 30 minutes the tram announced your stop. You hopped off and walked upstairs, along a pavement, more stairs and finally through the main gate. The inside of the school mirrored the outside. Nobody there. Just you.

The entire school consisted of four interconnected buldings with the entrance being in the second one. Your class was in the third one on the third floor. A long way to go in these morning hours. You still had around 8 minutes so you were fine.

However after making it to the correct room the door was locked. Weird, it's usually opened with the professor already waiting and taking attendance. You looked around the hall but it didn't look like anyone else was comming. You checked your phone. The class should start- THREE MINUTES AGO?

You were confused beyond belief. This was your first year here but you knew your professors enough already to know they are never late. Not this one at least. There must be an explanation.

You turned on your phone data and went to check your mail. Sure enough, the professor sent a mail last night saying the class is off. And not only for your group but all groups. You knew of at least two more groups who had this class at the same time as yours, just in a different room.

"Seriously man?" you groaned and slowly made your way downstairs. Going back home would be a waste of time. Staying here and taking a nap on some couch is the only option for right now.

Your only luck was that you will have the so called "chill zone" all to yourself. You took your sweet time walking into the second building again and dropping yourself onto the biggest couch like a sack of potatoes. The sun just started to rise and it already cleaned out some of the morning fog.

You stretched and took off your coat. Now only to figure out what to do in the meantime. Sleeping is out of the question. So is playing on the phone. You can't let your battery die half way through the day again.

The only option currently on your mind is to sketch. You pulled out your chemistry notebook, found an empty page and as you were about to pull oit your beloved mechanical pen you heard footsteps. You froze but then relaxed. What if it's just a professor going to his own class? Or a cleaner doing her job? You have to stop being this paranoid.

However it wasn't a professor or a cleaner. From right around the corner a messy bedhead of a hair along with its owner showed up and sat not too far from you on the couch. Your heartbeat picked up on speed. You knew this guy. Not personally, you've seen him on bunch of your classes since he was a fellow freshman. Rumor was going around that he murdered his own brother. Some say it was an accident, some claim it was intentionally.

Either way, he looked scary enough for you to slowly shuffle to the very corner of the couch. Why was he here? Did he not see the mail as well?

He turned his head to you and you quickly looked away.

"Hi," he said.

"Hello," you greeted back.

Silence. An awkward long silence.

You decided to break it. "You didn't see the email either, did you?"

He shook his head.

"Yeah, me neither."

Another silence. Why did he greet you if he didn't have any intentions of talking with you in the first place. Anyways, you took few deep breaths and decided to not let him bother you. You pulled out your trusty mechanical pencil and started sketching whatever came to your mind.

You were so concentrated on your work you almost didn't hear him.

"Sorry?"

"I asked what are you studying," he repeated.

"Oh, um," tell him the truth or lie? You chose truth. "Actually I'm not studying," i turn around my notebook to show him some doodles among the notes you took during class, "just killing time."

He looked at them and hummed. "They're not so bad."

"Thanks," you answer timidly and continue on. However another of his comment stops you.

"Do you draw often?"

"Not really, just when I'm bored."

You would've loved to continue the conversation but you just didn't know how. Ask him what he does when he's bored? Yeah, that sounds good.

"Do you-"

"Why are-" he said at the same time.

"Oh sorry I-"

"No, it's fine, you can go on. What were you saying?"

"Well," you took a breath in, "I was about to ask you if you have anything you like to do when you're bored."

"Oh," he said and stayed silent for a while. You started to panic. Did you say something wrong?

After a while he replied. "I like to listen to music mainly. But that's about it."

Now this can be turned into a conversation. "Really? What genre? Do you have a favourite band?"

He chuckled. "I'm pretty sure you can guess both of them," he pointed at his hoodie. There was a logo all across the front. BTH. Is that?

"YOU LISTEN TO BRING ME THE HORIZON?" you said louder than intended and quickly covered your mouth. "Sorry," you squeeled a little to high and cringed at yourself.

He waved his hand. "It's fine, no one's here anyways. I'm surprised you know them. No offense but you don't really look like the type to listen to it."

"Yeah, I hear that a lot."

And once again an unwanted awkward silence came back. Thankfully it didn't last long.

"Are you a freshman here as well? I noticed your chemistry notes."

You glanced at your still opened notebook. "Yeah, I am. And so are you."

"Yeah. My name's Choso by the way," he said and extended his hand for you to shake.

You smiled and took it. "Y/N."

His hand was bigger than yours, warmer than yours and he had rough palms. You're not so sure if you wanted to know from what though. Either way, it has been so long since you've experience any kind of touch or intimacy that this skin to skin contact sent shivers down your spine.

To your silent disappointment he let your hand go.

"How did your organic chemistry midterms go?" He asked oit of the blue.

"Uhm, first one 80% and second 69%. Why?"

He nodded. "You're smart then. I barely scored above the minimum required," he chuckled an rubbed the back of his neck. "Do you have any lifehacks to srudying or any advice to help me pass finals?"

"Well," you thought for a while. "Nothing really. Just keep writing the sequences over and over and over again. Learn the patterns. Otherwise it's just memorizing. I won't be much of a help, sorry."

"Nah, it's fine. At least I asked," he lened back on the couch and you felt like the conversation was over. Was it? You don't want it over. Wait, you don't? This is the guy who had murder rumour going around about him. Ah, screw it.

"Wait," you said and flipped through the notebook while Choso turned his torso towards you again, "here. I wrote down all patterns. It's basically a summary of all classes we took up until now. If you want you can take a picture. Maybe it will help you study."

Choso's mouth turned upwards slightly. "Thanks."

He took the notebook from you and took some pictures. It felt nice. As if you two were friends.

Jnfortunately you two didn't talk more. But you felt like neither of you minded. You weren't the one to talk too much anyways, and he didn't look like the chatty type either.

Time passed, the sun got higher and the space around you got more and more crowded.

You checked the clock on your phone. "Well, i better get going. My next class is in a different building," you collected your things and stood up.

As did he. "Yeah, mine too. Mind if i tag along?"

"Nope, not at all."

As expected the journey to the front of the auditorium was quiet. You didn't mind anymore. The main thing was that he was nice to you. You chuckled to yourself. How low did you go to be grateful for people to be polite to you.

"What's made yoj laugh?" He asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just irony of life."

"Care to share?" He asked again with a kind of a flirtatious smile.

You waved your hand. "Maybe later."

He nodded.

You smiled at him. Is this a new friendship you see? Your almost happy mood got suddenly ruined by a familiar figure already waiting infront of your destination. Once she saw you her eyes lit up and walked towards you. "Heeey, long time no see."

You put on a smile. "Yeah, hi. How have you been?"

"Oh just awful, you remember that bitch from class 3C back jn highschool, well she-"

"I don't."

"Well doesn't matter, point is she unfollowed all of us on instagram!"

You stared at her. "So?"

"So? What do you mean so?"

"What i mean is none of us ever talked to her anymore so makes sense she would unfollow."

Your friend folded her arms. "She's still a bitch for that. And if you only saw what kind of tiktoks she's posting. A total NPC behaviour."

Choso cleared his throat. "I guess I'll be going then."

You mentally cursed her for ruining your new blossoming friendship. "No, it's okay. You usually sit alone right? You can sit with me today, if you want. Stella over here usually sits with her group."

"Hey, don't try to get rid of me. All of us can sit together! By the way I'm Stella."

Choso nodded. "Choso."

The professor showed up earlier than usual and unlocked auditorium. Every student started to jam themselves into the front, as if all the seats will get taken. You didn't mind. You took your time and waited till the chaos in the front calmed down. Choso stood beside you.

Suddenly you felt his breath brush your ear. "Who's that Stella girl?"

So he's taken an interest in her now? Stella isn't exactly ugly, a little plump with long dark wavy hair and just enough makeup to enhance her features. If only he knew what kind of a snake she can be.

"She's my highschool classmate."

"Nothing more than that? No friend or anything?"

"Why are you asking?"

Choso shrugged. "You tensed up when she spoke to us."

You quickly turned to look at him, surprise in your eyes.

He put his index finger to his lips. "I won't tell her. She seems like she conciders you a good friend."

You gulped. "Well I wished she didn't," you looked away. You shook your head and hugged yourself as a comfort. "It's a long story."

He didn't say anything. Just put his hand in the middle of your back and pushed you with him towards the entrance door to the auditorium. The class was starting.

[alexandriaellisart]

garage band

[thegaymer-c0mms-open]

page 4/4 of the third highschool AU comic

CW: mention of depression and su*cidal thoughts

[coffehbeans]

GtWAC Day 5: Underappreciated Fic

*cracks knuckles* I was waiting for this one

I wanna recommend more than one! Ento already said it but I'll say it again that Too Small To Be Afraid by @elizaditton is a must read for y'all

It's like, the g/t highschool trope done SO RIGHT, and with so much care. The worldbuilding is fun, the characters are fun, the development of the protagonist and friendship with her deskmate feels organic (btw DERRICK IS A CUTIE UGHH I LOVE HIM <33 But Kaylin is also so adorable?? Like, she's trying, but it's hard for her!) There's that underlying mystery about what happened to her, there's that other classmate who's sus, so we keep reading and wanting to see what comes next, not only for Kaylin and Derrick's friendship but also to see the mysteries slowly unveil. Anyway, it really deserves more notes <3

Next one is @rachey899 's Luke and Matt stories. IT FEELS SO UNDERAPPRECIATED GGRAAAARGH

I've read this short story first and it tugged at my heartstrings <3 I'ts about a sizeshifter who can grow and shrink named Luke and his friend Matt who secretly finds out. It's very casual, nice fun but there's also interesting shenanigans and scenarios that was a joy to read for me <3 if you like sizeshifters then what are you doing not reading this??

@gt-jar's Two Worlds Amongst the Stars is also really really good and I think it doesn't get enough attention! It has parental g/t (I think jar likes it a lot but that's just a hunch XD) Sooo, it's a found family in the making! There's fearplay but the giant isn't really evil or a jerk. Anyway it has me so very curious for what's going to happen so definitely check this one out!

Last but not least, it's @seraph-of-sizes's Broken Home AU. It's a Genshin fic, so I guess not everyone will like it, but I love Genshin, the Fontaine siblings, and this fic <3 It's so nice to see Freminet as the biggest little brother and the first meeting wtih Lyney and Lynette was both fun and scary. I really enjoy the character dynamics here so I think it deserves a spotlight! I think even if you've never heard of Genshin you'd enjoy reading it.

[redfeathersproawsome]

[[My Mortal Kombat Au: Mortal Kombat hidden defenders]]

-This is a Highschool Au-

(1!)

Characters:

Lukang:

- Smart

- Calm

- Doesn't take shit from no one.

- Not much friends

- Stays out of trouble

- Strait A's

Other:

Also Johnny bullies him hard...is the reason he doesn't go to fight club or eat..calls him horrible words. Also very pissed at what his bf did to Kenshi.. Lu kang got a tattoo and didn't tell his parents, cause he'll get in trouble.

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Shangsung (his BFFL and bf):

- Can be mischievous

- B's and C's

- Smart

- Loves science and chemistry

- Fight club with Lukang

-Injuried Kenshi accidentally.. feels bad

- Stands up for his buddy, even when told not to..

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Raiden:(there other friend)

- Quiet

- Pushover

- Crush on Kunlou

- B's

- Parents are helicopter parents, puts him basically in a bubble

- Main target for bullying.

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John Carlton: (bully and asshole)

- Bullies the three.. mainly Lukang

- Rich

- Mother spoils him

- Loves/hate relationship with bro

- His father abuses him..

- Two moms

- Has an anterage

- Mean

-Dates kenshi

- Fuck boy basically

Other:

- Grades are mainly C's

- Mother buy for grades if needed

- Also people are afraid to tell of bullying, cause they well get sued.

[herrscher-of-binding]

flamechasers highschool au pt. 2!

highschool au headcanons, reader is a transfer student! g/n reader x flamechasers 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐒𝐮, 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥-𝐕, 𝐊𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧 & 𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐚

one / two / three

Author's Note: Little reminder that these personalities i'm writing are the flamechasers before MOTH, when they were actually in highschool, save for a few of them (i'd base their personalities off the golden courtyard anime instead) Also, sorry that it's a little short this time! I'm really busy right now rip Sorry for the awkward Kevin hcs too, i'm a big fan of Kevin x MEI so it feels weird to write hcs for him and reader

• Su would be the one to greet you first. He's studying to be a doctor so asian parents all around the world would be very pleased- Anyway, he often applies his medical knowledge to almost everything he does, which makes him somewhat odd compared to others (what can i say? he loves his field of study). He'd definitely be in the gardening club. Su often makes lunch for you and leaves it on your desk. You would sometimes eat lunch with him on the rooftop, the cool wind there is refreshing, he says. • Vill-V would make herself known by showcasing...whatever crazy machine she had come up with that day. Every day your stationery would slowly one-by-one turn into some fancy gadget like an eraser that can shave your pencil or a pencil case that can extend into a bag...more often than not, these inventions end up in failure and well, malfunction jusssssttt a bit. Like that time your pencil started eating the table... uhm, yeah. Yet always, you would be supportive of her inventions, willing to be the "scapegoat" for the lack of a better word. Would any club accept her? Robotics perhaps. • Kevin would not make the first interaction, he's far too shy for that. In fact, you would most likely only get to know him through others. He doesn't talk much but when he opens up, he does feel a lot warmer. He would take you to concerts or movies for dates, he doesn't really know what suitable places for dates are so he usually just does what he sees other couples are doing. He often tries to cook for you, but the food ends up tasting...a little less than satisfactory. You still eat it though, so that he's more encouraged to do what he likes. • Sakura would greet you in a more formal way, most of her speech is like that. She'd definitely be in the Kendo club, can't see her anywhere else. Sakura often accompanies you to school and spends her free time with you. Dates with Sakura include but are not limited to fancy dinners or even a cafe every now and then. She'd also watch movies with you in the comfort of your own home, with homemade snacks and drinks in hand. During school, Sakura would eat lunch with you in the school courtyard, under the pretty cherry blossom trees when they're in full bloom. Otherwise, the two of you would be in the garden, with the Momiji trees instead.