for the nervous/loved anon from ko-fi. Your support is beyond words for me and please, please be taking care of yourself first before anything else and don’t even worry about me, worry about yourself before anything else! I can’t thank you enough for how much your donations have helped me, so make sure you’re staying healthy and well above all else before you even think of helping a dumbass like me, okay? this one’s for you
(i know you mentioned an omegaverse, but I think Amajiki at his finest is soft and beautiful, just like this and just like you since you relate to him so much
(⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄)thank you for everything and I hope you enjoy!
The meeting between the two of you is an accident.
Amajiki Tamaki doesn’t believe in lucky chances or fated gifts from the heavens above–it’s an accident and nothing more.
He’s the kind of guy that deserves accidents after all, not good things.
“I’m…pretty sure I was supposed to bring these papers over here.”
Your eyes are trained simply on him. There’s no irritation to your face, no annoyance or scowling or getting fed up with the fact that he can’t even seem to stutter out enough words for you to go on with your errands and the rest of your day. You’re probably insanely busy–no one gives the senior support class enough credit. He knows how hard you work. You were the one who came up with the template for Mirio’s hair-threaded costume after all–you’re constantly busy and now he’s just wasting your time standing here because he can’t speak because–
Stop. Stop. Stop thinking. You’re making a fool of yourself. You’re an idiot–stop wasting her time!
She’s not here for you.
But the towering doors U.A boasts are propped open. The long, gliding windows behind you allow a bit of that afternoon glow to come streaming through. It curves fondly around your head in the softest of halos and suddenly he sees the sun and he sees you and–
You. You’re a good thing.
Amajiki Tamaki doesn’t deserve good things.
His Sun (Amajiki Tamaki x Reader)
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Toad's Cave 