T-adash-i

“Would you name a star after me?” You asked Tadashi as you popped open the trunk of the the car. The chilly night air hit your senses harshly as darkness overcame your senses in the most delectable way possible. The popping sound filled the silent air, around you, catching your attention before you were dipped back into the quiet and dark of the night. You switched the car off, your eyes trying desperately to adjust to the dim lighting that the moon gave you, and despite such poor lighting your eyes still managed to capture his dark, chocolate brown eyes. You gazed at him with amusement as his dark orbs flickered to where you wer

You watched him work, his eyes drooping and sliding shut every once and while as he kicked into the extra energy he had stored, which in itself, wasn’t a whole lot. He’d been doing this to himself for a couple of weeks now, and you decided it was time for you to go spend time with him at his lab because he wasn’t making it home and it was getting you worried. He told you that he was sleeping in the lab, and you didn’t doubt that. You noticed when you first walked in, that there was indeed a mattress sitting snug in the corner, along with a couple of pillows and blankets. Despite the comfy looking conditions, he looked

 This will contain spoilers for the movie Big Hero 6. Don't like, don't read. Thank you and enjoy! Head aching with a deep throbbing pain, you found yourself curled up tightly against a much smaller body. Whoever they were, it was warm and you didn’t want to move. The pain that stabbed at your heart was that of a blow to the chest. Memories of the night before hit you like a ton of bricks, and you realized that there was no going back to sleep now. There was no going back eighteen hours to scream at the Asian man you’d fallen in love. Don’t be selfless this time! Be selfish! Stay with me, Tadashi! Despite the flames in your

The silence that filled the air around the two of you was nearly unbearable for Tadashi. He was sure it was because he’d never heard such silence because with Hiro, there was literally no moments of pure silence like this one. It wasn't awkward, and he himself found it rather comforting but there was something that was itching his mind. Perhaps, he thought, it’s the clothes. He wasn't one for leaving the house without a pair of tight pants, a graphic tee and his usual cardigan, but because the night was intended for a dinner and a movie, he thought a nicer blazer, on top of a dark grey cardigan and a red tie would subdue. “

Scrap One. You never understood how Tadashi did half of the things he managed. There were times that he tried explaining, but you’d just get lost right in the middle of it. And as you watched him slide across the smooth ice with near ease, you felt slightly queasy because you doubted that you could even stand in the skates tied securely around your feet. He glanced over at you, giving that tilt of a smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts. He chuckled lightly, his scarf covering part of his mouth as he said to you. “C’mon, you big baby! If you fall, I’ll always be here to catch you!” Glaring teasingly a

 If you like one of the ideas, then you can either;Have it(You just have to credit me for it) or ask me nicely to write it into a complete oneshot! They are numbered so. Just comment a number you like! Scrap One.  Tadashi walked down the street in a vigorous manner. He felt somewhat uncomfortable, and yet as he drew closer to you he couldn't help but settle down a bit. The light weight fashion scarf of dark red that circled his neck began to heat up his body, which was saying something because it was considerably cold. The shirt that encased his chest and the leather jacket that clung to his form was doing him no justice at keeping his body

“Goddamn it!” You shrilled, his hand gripping at yours in a rough manner as he tugged you along a snowy street in Minsk. “Nikolai! Where are you taking me?!” He bit his bottom lip before looking down at you through clear near blue eyes. That’s something you figured out just recently. His eye color had the tendency to change colors, depending solely on his mood, though this time around, you couldn't tell what he was thinking or feeling for he kept a steady face. Turing suddenly, he began walking down stairs, to the subway you figured for you remember him tell you that his city did have a subway system. “I

 In this oneshot, Hiro is aged up a few years, now being 18 in the writing. Thanks, and enjoy!! You sighed as your feet trudged you up the stairs. Skipping a few of them, you could hear the Asian man you had fallen in love with curse slightly, the sound coming from the kitchen. Tilting your head, you pulled your jacket closer and leaned against the counter. You coughed intentionally and waited for him to notice that you were there. Hiro blinked, somewhat innocently, a knife in his hand and with a slight chuckle; he sat the item down in the frosting. “Hi… I didn’t think you were coming over until three!” You raised an

Humming a random tune under your breath, you rinsed out your soapy hair, feeling the silkiness fun through your fingers as you soaked in the last bits of the warm shower you could get before you had to turn around and turn it off so you could get ready for bed. Dropping your shoulders, you gripped at the knobs of your shower, and turned them off before shuddering when the breeze of cold hit your warm, wet body. Peeping your head out of the curtains, you glanced around to make sure Jack wasn’t peeking(He used to joke around about doing that to you), before sliding out quickly and opening the counter, ready to pull a fluffy towel over you