- Christmas special pt. 7 [LAST]
- Pumpkin pie pt. 8
- Mudblood pt. 11
- HCDA pt. 7
- Rainy days pt. 1
Coming soon(er or later):
- Black Sky* [Law x reader x SURPRISE]
- [in progress] [Smoker x reader, modern!AU]
- [in progress] [Drake x reader]
- Scars, like tattoos - OS collection, sequels of "Just for Tonight"
- Let me lie in your lies [Corazon x reader x Doflamingo]
Boku no Hero Academia - reader insert series:
- Logical Ruse [Aizawa]
- The things we'll never say [Amajiki]
- Ink walls [Tokoyami]
- One shots collection - next in line: All Might
Other manga project:
- Don't you dare forget the sun [Itachi x reader x Kakashi]
- Innocence (still blurred) [Digimon Tri. x reader]
*title could change
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Okay, this was so freaking difficult. I spent a lot of time staring at the scores, trying to decide. But I don’t want to keep you guys hanging anymore, so here are the results.
3rd place [ 37 pt ] – Professional Thieves by AlberonaRJ (WA)
Congrats! You win a drabble or headcanon request!
2nd place [ 37,5 pt ] – Stormy Weather by Vizkopa (DA, WA)
Congrats! You win a OS request!
1st place [ 38 pt ] – SHARED
· Closure by lyndsy24 (DA, WA)
· Business and Pleasure by kurenemuu (DA, WA)
You guys ended up having the exact same score and I couldn’t change anything, no matter how hard I thought about it. So you both win a no-limit OS request.
Special mention: Safe in the Dark by Mel_Lunar (WA). You actually had a pretty high score, but then I realized you used a lot of OSs for your story. They don’t have a major role, but people approached me during the contest to ask if they could use some minor OS and I said no, so I cannot overlook it. I’m sorry because I got to read the story after the deadline and I couldn’t warn you in time. L But it was a really good story, congrats!
For everybody else: I enjoyed all your stories and I thank you again for your entries!
The winners can request here or pm me.
To see what I write/don’t write, check out my previous entry!
«What the fuck are you doing?!» Bakugo spat, pounding his closed fist on his palm, a small explosion erupting from the gesture.
You grimaced and struggled to get back on your feet, harshly rubbing a rivulet of blood away from your chin.
«You are totally unfocused! It’s like pummelling a sack of potatoes!» he roared, pointing an accusing finger at you.
You lunged forward, but it was easy for him to avoid your gaze and grasp your arm, pulling you away once again.
You barely managed to maintain your balance, so when his punch came from behind, you didn’t even realize.
The explosion sent you flying.
«For fuck’s sake. I’m done.» Bakugo grunted «You haven’t been so bad since the first day we trained.»
You closed your eyes, trying to suppress the frustration.
«You haven’t been so angry since the day I beat your ass!»
He scoffed in contempt, while you stood, wiping the dust away from your tracksuit.
«What a pathetic comeback. You were able to win thanks to the surprise factor, and it never happened again.»
You took a deep breath.
«Fine. I sucked. We all have bad days.»
«Heroes can’t afford bad days.» he hissed, his red eyes sharpening.
Your lips pressed against each other.
He was right and you knew it. But you had to find something similar to an excuse, a justification, or you were going to burst.
«I’ll see you in class, Bakugo.» you muttered, turning your back to him and heading to the exit of the field.
The blond grimaced lightly.
«Oi. What the hell is wrong with you?»
«It’s nothing. I don’t know.»
«Don’t tell me it has something to do with the ball shit.»
«It doesn’t!» you blurted, hands suddenly clenched into fists.
Bakugo snorted and followed you outside.
«Oh, really?» you sighed, eyeing his frown «What are you supposed to do, that night? All figured out already, mr. number one?»
«I’ll apply for patrolling, obviously.» he replied «I don’t give a shit about it, anyway. Might as well get some experience.»
You pouted, hand rising to graze a bruise on your left arm.
«Yeah, makes sense, I guess.»
«Then why don’t you just do the same and put your freaking head into training?» he snapped, sending a burning glare to you.
«Because I…» you bit your lip «I’m going as a guest already. And, by the way, the two things are totally unrelated!»
The two of you reached the changing room.
The evening had already started to fall upon the campus, and that battlefield was completely empty.
«Oh? So birdboy actually asked you out?» Bakugo commented, apparently uninterested.
For some reason, your heart skipped a beat at the mention of Tokoyami.
«N-No…! Why would he?» you swallowed «It was Shinso.»
Bakugo grabbed the doorknob of the male changing room, throwing a bored look at you.
«Who the hell is Shinso?»
«Shinso Hitoshi! From class B.»
Nothing moved in his expression.
You rolled your eyes.
«Purple eyes, brainwashing quirk?»
«Oh. That dude.» he shrugged, opening the door «Well, congrats. See ya.» and with that, he disappeared in the room.
The dinner in the dorm was filled with excited squeals from the girls and nervous talking among the boys.
Midoriya e Uraraka, despite being seat pretty close, spent the whole time trying to avoid each other’s eyes. Kaminari and Mineta were freaking out over the girls they could or could not invite, while Ashido and Hagakure were already fawning over men and dresses.
You glanced at Tokoyami, who was eating in front of you.
He was quiet as always, eyes almost closed as he finished his food.
Usually, even if he never talked much, you were always comfortable in his silence, like he somehow knew how to make you feel acknowledged anyway.
Not that night.
It was almost like you were two strangers, sharing a dinner at the same table.
«I could invite Kenranzaki!» Kaminari chimed from his place.
Jiro, beside you, tensed up for a second.
«As if you had any chance!» Mineta laughed «Everybody will be asking her out. She’ll never notice you.»
«What about Hado?»
«C’mon, man, be realistic!» Kirishima replied, spitting crumbles of bread around.
«Who are you going to ask, Kirishima?» Hagakure stepped in.
«Nah, I’ll probably ask to patrol or something.»
«Same.» Shoji nodded.
The girl sighed.
«You guys are no fun.»
Mina shook her head and flashed a smile to Izuku.
«And you, Mid–»
«W-What about you, Tokoyami?» Ochaco interrupted, cheeks flushed.
Tokoyami was taken aback by his sudden involvement, halting his spoon mid-air.
You peered at him from below your eyelashes, heart suddenly pounding in your chest.
Why the hell I fell so flustered now?
«I’m afraid my fate hasn’t revealed itself yet.» he slowly said.
«Which, in Tokoyami’s dialect, means he still hasn’t decided.» Sero snickered.
The bird boy rolled his red eyes before going back to his soup.
«Oi, Bakugo!» Kirishima called «What about you? Man, I’m sure there will be girls asking you out.»
Izuku let out a nervous chuckle.
«I also expect that.»
«Who cares! I will be patrolling.»
«Yeah, I expected it too.»
«SHUT THE FUCK UP, DAMN DEKU!»
You didn’t talk much during the dinner. You were afraid to be involved in the conversation, and then you’d had to tell about Shinso.
Luckily, the few people knowing so far weren’t the types to go around and spread the news.
You tried to sneak in your room soon after to avoid the girls meeting, but Ashido was probably suspecting it, because she grabbed your arm before you could take the stairs.
Your complains about being tired and beaten by Bakugo were useless.
Most of your muscles were hurting when you plopped on the couch next to Jiro, who looked as enthusiastic as you were.
«SO!» Mina thrilled, jumping up «We’re here to build our diabolic plans! Who do you want to go to the ball with?»
«What if we just wanted to patrol, or host?» Kyoka grumbled.
«That’s exactly the kind of attitude we want to avoid!» Hagakure stated.
You exchanged a supportive glance with Jiro.
«But, girls, hold on a second.» Momo said «How can we know we will be invited? We should wait and see…»
«Says the one who will 100% be invited.» Mina sighed «Yaomomo, we’re not in the last century anymore, we can go and invite if there is a guy we like!»
Asui, who had been silent till that moment, turned to her.
«You really think so, Mina-chan?»
The pinkette clapped her hands.
«Absolutely! Is there someone you would like to ask, Tsuyu-chan?»
«I’m not sure, but I’ll think about it, kero. Patrolling or hosting doesn’t sound bad either.»
«What about you, Ochaco?»
«C’mooon. We all know you have a crush on someone, you just don’t want to say!»
«N-N-No! That’s not true! I…!»
You watched her blushing, then freaking out, then starting floating around the girls common area.
While most of the others were busy teasing her, you looked at Kyoka.
«Have you thought about it already?» you whispered.
«Hm, not really.» she mumbled, fiddling with the pillow «Maybe hosting…»
You puckered your lips.
You wanted to ask her about Kaminari, but not when the entire crew was there.
«Yaomomo, you should go with Todoroki!» Ashido yelled all of a sudden, pointing at her.
Momo’s eyes widened.
«Oh my god, think about it! The two students from recommendation, the two most popular and elegant trainees together!»
«The media would love that for sure, kero.»
«Oh, I… I suppose… hum.»
Momo brought her hands at her reddened cheeks.
«Ehehe, you’re fun!»
«And you, Y/n?» Ochaco asked with an innocent smile.
You started in your seat.
«Well, I guess I’ll go… as a guest.»
«Really?» Mina uttered, delighted «I thought you were gonna apply for patrolling!»
«Yeah, that was the plan.» you bit your inner cheek «But then, hum, I kinda got invited so…»
The choral yell made you jump.
«But we just got to know about the ball this morning! You already have an invitation?!»
«It happened at lunch…»
You felt Jiro’s eyes on you and you turned to meet them.
I was going to tell you, I just had no chance.
She frowned lightly, but seemed to get your mental message and shrugged it off.
«Who is it? Who is it?» Hgakure was insisting «Is it Tokoyami?»
«Oh, yessa! Is it Tokoyami?» Mina piled it on.
«What? No!» you blurted, feeling your face heating up «It was Shinso.»
The silence fell in the room.
«Shinso Hitoshi?» Uraraka murmured.
«Like… he came and asked you?» Mina continued «Just like this?»
«Well, yes. We’re friends, after all.»
«It’s just hard to imagine.» Momo smiled «He always looks so serious and collected.»
«I know he can seem a bit dry,» you admitted «but he’s actually a very nice guy.»
«So he confessed.»
«WHA– NO!» you gasped «No, nothing like that! We’re just going together because it’ll be good for us previous students from General Studies. Good publicity for the media, you know.»
«Aaah, so that’s why he moved so fast.» Mina said, disappointed «That sounds a lot more like Shinso.»
As if you knew Shinso at all!
«I don’t buy it.»
Jiro’s murmur was barely a whisper, meant for just you to hear.
You glanced at her, a bit confused.
«Anyhow,» Momo said, standing «it’s getting late. We should all go and take some rest.»
«Fiiiine.» Hagakure agreed «But this is not over! Especially you two, Momo and Ochaco!»
As you all moved towards the stairs, you walked beside Kyoka.
«We need to have a chat about all this mess.» you said.
«We do. Tomorrow is Friday, so why don’t we chill at my place after school?»
«Sounds like a plan.»
You both turned to see Tsuyu, looking at you with a clouded expression in her big eyes.
Uraraka, beside her, blinked.
«Tsuyu-chan, are you okay?»
«Kero. I just wonder if I can talk to Y/n-chan for a second.»
You quirked an eyebrow.
Jiro touched your arm before going up the stairs.
«I’ll see you tomorrow then.»
Ochaco glanced at you both, but eventually disappeared above as well.
You leaned on the railing in front of Asui.
«So, tell me, Tsuyu. Is there something that concerns you?» you asked, giving her a reassuring smile.
You had never seen her with that face before.
«No, not really, kero. There’s just something I want to ask you.»
Her mouth twitched, nervous, and she lowered her eyes.
«You can ask me anything.» you immediately said, confused «What is it? Did I do something that bothered you?»
She shook her head.
«No. Just…» Asui took a deep breath «since you will go to the ball with Shinso, I wanted to know… would that be okay if I asked Tokoyami to go?»
For a moment, the air got stuck in your throat, and your grip on the railing got so tight your knuckles went white.
An unpleasant sense of uneasiness spread in your guts at the thought of Tokoyami going to the ball with her.
You realized the silence was prolonging too much when she raised her worried eyes on you.
«O-Of course it would be okay! Why wouldn’t it?» you spat, forcing a smile on your pale face.
«Yes, yes, sure!» you quickly said, patting her arm «Now, excuse me, I’m very tired. But good luck with it!»
You grinned and showed her your thumb before turning and basically running up the stairs.
Once in your room, you immediately closed the door behind you and slide on the floor, heart racing in your chest.
What. The actual. Fuck.
Scrapes and salvation - Corazon x Reader
Growing cobwebs and inches of dust piling, you tried to clear away the mess as best as you could. Keeping the dilapidated building as clean as possible was hard work but a necessary evil. Although Doflamingo could care none for anyone returning injured, it didn’t stop your desire to care for all in any condition.
Light knocking upon the open door, you turned towards the most recent accident entering your office.
“Yes? Oh, Corazon,” you shook your head to your most frequent patient making his appearance for the umpteenth time. “What did you get yourself into now?” You playfully asked the blond-haired man knowing the answer before he could respond in his own way.
Turning away momentarily, he scribbled on the nearest piece of paper holding up his one worded answer. ‘Nothing.’
“Nothing?” Your brow raised to his obviously false declaration.
Taking a seat, you caught a better look of the ‘nothing’ that he was speaking a
Moonlight (Eustass Kid x Reader)Contrary to popular belief, Eustass Kid did have a soul. A conscience too. And damn, did they like to bother him. His mind and its demons haunted him every night, and sometimes, no amount of bottles could exorcise them all. These were the nights where he'd look to you and the feeling of his bare skin on yours for some sort of solace. A distraction. This particular night was a 'bare-skin-on-yours' kind of night, and you had been very happy to help distract him. You were, after all, quite good at it.
Alas, all good things must come to an end, and you had fallen asleep before his mind was at ease. Luckily, you happened to be so good at distracting him, you were even able to do it in your sleep.
Kid couldn’t help but admire the way the sheets fell over your body. Every dip and curve was highlighted perfectly, and your soft skin glowed radiantly in the shimmering moonlight streaming through the window. He ran his calloused palms up and down your bare waist gently, feeling your warmth
Tokoyami Fumikage x Reader - Mad BanquetLunch.
A mad banquet, according to your colleague. You’d heard him muttering it to himself yesterday when you stood behind him in the line at the deli. He’d been buying a small bento box and a couple of apples, apparently unaware of your presence, and you’d heard the little murmur.
Today he’d left Hawk’s office later than you, so you were already sprawled in the shade of a tree in the park when he turned up, carrying his lunch. You paused with a morsel of food halfway to your mouth and squinted up at him.
‘I usually eat here.’
You blinked. His voice was toneless, so you couldn’t tell if he was explaining himself, or telling you to leave.
‘Well, you should join me for lunch then,’ you said, making an expansive gesture at the uneven circle of shade. ‘It’s a good spot if we’ve both picked it out.’
‘I like the shade,’ said Tokoyami as
Trust pt10~ For That Reason
“Chopper… Stay still.” You grumble scrubbing the Howler’s pelt. Killer was guarding Kid today, you were taking a mini vacation away from the impulsive king.
“You're certainly annoyed today.” You glance back as Law comes over.
“Yep…” You focus on Chopper’s matted pelt again.
“Did the King do something?” He guesses. You growl under your breath. Law frowns coming over to sit beside you. “Wanna get out of here for a bit? I need to collect herbs.” He breathes. You peer at him and nod. “Alright, meet me at the gates once you're ready.” He hums, touching your back briefly
Shaped fears- Eustass Kid x Reader
“Popcorn, blanket, remote…” you hummed to yourself as you made yourself comfortable upon the couch. Preparing to binge watch movies for the next few hours, nothing could go wrong as almost all essentials gathered around.
Repeating the list once more, your search ran desperate for the key item as the movie was soon to begin. Nowhere to be found, the remote strayed from the coffee table or the usual sloppy location in between the cushions.
“Kid! Have you seen the remote?” Leaning over the couch, you called back to the crimson haired man pacing aimlessly back and forth.
Struggling to sleep, he rubbed his eyes as he yawned from the troubles keeping him awake. “What do you want?”
As he stepped out of the shadows, the puffiness cradling beneath his eyes was painfully evident. Stress staining his skin in a purple bruising, your voice softly lowered to the sight. “S-Sorry, have you seen the remote? I can’t find it anywhere.”
«Sorry I’m that bad at this.»
«You’re surely better than last year, when you almost killed the entire class with Medusa’s tentacles.»
You glared at him, face stained with soil.
«Thank you for reminding me and being such and encouraging tutor.»
The Gryffindor students chuckled.
You shrugged and focused on cautiously trim the protruding leaves without hurting the plant.
«Well, you’re stuck here with me anyway. So thank you for that, I guess.»
«Don’t mention it. I don’t always get to mock Slytherin students and getting extra credits for it.»
The Mandrake somehow managed to pop its head out of the soil and started screaming again.
You instinctively hit it, knocking it out.
«Oh, maaan.» Usopp sighed «You do realize you need an healthy one to pass the class, don’t you?»
«I know, I know. These things are just too annoying.»
«Yeah, they are annoyed by you.»
A second later, Usopp grimaced at his own words and shot a semi-terrified glance at you.
«Please, please, don’t ask Eustass and his band to kill me.»
«What?! Who do you think I am?» you pouted, brusquely adjusting the vases of your suffering plants «First of all, I don’t need to ask Kid to kill you, I’d do it myself if I wanted.»
«That’s… very reassuring?»
«Second of all, why would I want my tutor dead?»
The cold wind of late September was blowing outside the greenhouse, moving the foliage of the Forbidden Forest, visible at the horizon.
You didn’t have classes on Thursday afternoon, so you arranged extra lessons of Herbology, which was your weakness.
Usopp was a Gryffindor student, a year younger than you, but particularly talented on the subject.
His uncle Heracles was known throughout the country for being able to purchase and raise any kind of magical herb from all around the globe, and the young wizard spent most of the summers with him.
Even if he belonged to Monkey D. Luffy’s gang, you didn’t have any problem with him. He was actually pretty cool.
«Hum, it’s getting dark. Better to head back to the castle.» he murmured, grabbing a few tools to put them away.
You threw him a crooked smirk.
«Afraid of the dark? I thought Gryffindors were supposed to be brave.»
Yeah, the fact that he was pretty cool didn’t mean you wouldn’t tease him a little, if the occasion arose.
«Shut up.» he scoffed, leading the way out of the greenhouse.
Hit by the cold, you both wrapped your coats around your bodies and hurried down the path.
The weather was grey and freezing, and there were no other people on the hill.
«How is it in Gryffindor? Excited for the Tournament?»
«Ugh, don’t make me think about it.» Usopp sighed «Pretty much everyone put their name in the Goblet, and now they are fighting all the time for whom will be chosen.»
«Did you put in your name too?»
He bent his mouth.
Looked like he wasn’t particularly fond of his own answer.
«Well, you still have time.»
«What about you?»
«I didn’t either. I just want a peaceful year, possibly winning the Quidditch cup, and–»
Interrupted by the cheerful yell, you both turned towards the Quidditch pitch.
The entire Gryffindor team was walking down the hill, covered in mud and brooms on their shoulders, back from their training.
Luffy was running ahead to greet his friend, still full of energy.
«Why didn’t you come and see us?! We started off great, shishishishi!» he laughed when he reached you «Oh, hi, Y/n!»
«Hi, Monkey.» you lazily greeted him.
«Oooh, look who’s there! The enemy’s seeker.» Ace sneered, walking over with the rest of the team.
He didn’t even bother to adjust his tie, as always.
«I heard Slytherin didn’t have a good opening training, this year.» Bonney teased.
«That’s some big talk, coming from a benchwarmer.»
An angry grimace curled her features, but Vinsmoke Sanji jumped ahead.
«Y/n~! It’s great to see you! You’re bright as always!»
«And you’re an idiot, as always.» Zoro grumbled beside him.
«What did you just say, damn marimo?!»
You pinched the bridge of your nose.
Oh god, I cannot deal with a whole squad at the same time.
«I feel you.» Sabo smiled, rubbing his nape «Don’t mind them. The adrenalin is still pumping in their veins.»
«Hey, you are their captain, you should keep them under control.»
«I’m afraid it’s not possible.»
«That’s right.» Nami chimed, moving beside you «And, this year, I’ll catch that snitch before you, Y/n.»
You gave her your challenging sneer.
«We’ll see about that, ginger. Also, you should worry about Ravenclaw first.»
«Yeah, that Trafalgar is annoying, dabe.» Bartolomeo grunted, rolling his battered broom on his arm «We’ll just take him down with the bludgers.»
Gryffindor strategy is taking down the seeker with the bludgers, noted.
That could be annoying though, since you were the seeker, and their Beaters were Roronoa and Vinsmoke, freaking talented.
You finally stepped into the castle, in the middle of the team, still quarrelling with Ace and Nami.
Sabo and Ace jumped at the shrill yell that welcomed them in the entrance.
Professor Jora, the Art teacher, stood in front of the team, planting her fists in he abundant hips.
«What you kids think you’re doing, entering here all covered in dirt? Minus fifteen points to Gryffindor!»
«WHAT?!» Bartolomeo barked, but Sabo grabbed his arm.
«Shh, dude, don’t make it worse.»
«Go get clean before joining the dinner!» the Slytherin professor commanded, pointing at the stairs «Come on, go, go!»
A few rival students around sneered at the grumbling team moving away, while Gryffindors insulted Jora under their breath.
You waved at them with a sigh.
Unfortunately for them, the flight of stairs decided to move in the opposite direction while they were on it, among general laughter.
The only Gryffindor who seemed to find it funny as well was Luffy.
«Oi, trouble maker!»
You turned to see your housemate Sheepshead coming over with heavy strides. He didn’t look pleased.
«What you think you are doing, walking among the enemies?»
Your eyebrows knitted together.
«Among the enemies?»
«You were laughing with Gryffindor’s team, am I wrong?» he inquired, crossing his arms on his chest.
Your eyes sharpened.
«Yes, because I can laugh with whomever I want.»
«Are you causing trouble to your own House too, now?»
You felt the blood flowing warmer in your face.
You wanted to reply viciously, but Katakuri’s request popped out in your mind and you restrained your tongue.
«What the hell is your problem, Sheepshead? We agreed not to start shit between each other, didn’t we?»
«Yeah, be thankful for that.»
«No, you be thankful for that. Otherwise I would not be so gentle to you, right now.»
He glared at you before turning his back.
«I’m watching you, trouble maker.»
You observed him disappearing in a corridor.
Seriously, what’s wrong with everybody?
«I heard you hang around with Gryffindor, now.» Perona snickered.
You snorted and dropped your fork on the plate.
The dinner was chaotic as always, with all the students and the teachers gathered in the Great Hall.
«Sheepshead went around “warning us” about you.» she explained mimicking the quoting marks with her long fingers «At least until Kid threatened to punch him in the face if he didn’t shut up.»
You glanced a few seats away, where Kid sat with his usual group.
He was laughing about something, but, when his eyes randomly met yours, he quickly moved them away.
You were not sure, but a light flush maybe appeared on his pale cheeks.
«Aww, look at that. The terrifying Eustass is blushing.» Perona whispered beside you.
«Shut it!» you hissed, lightly hitting her shoulder «He’s a good friend and a good teammate. We have each other’s back.»
«Yeah, yeah, sure.» he chuckled «Anyway, you might want to keep it low, at least until the Tournament starts. Don’t hang around with other Houses too much, or at least not with Gryffindor.»
«I’ll hang out with whom I want.» you grumbled.
Raisin’s scoff surprised you.
He was sitting in front of you, but you didn’t think he would follow your conversation.
«You’re being selfish.» he said.
You raised an eyebrow.
He looked back at you, unfazed by your indignation, and hinted towards the end of the table, where the freshmen sat.
You followed his gaze, and you saw something you hadn’t noticed before.
Momonosuke sat alone, eating quietly on his own. The rest of the first-year students had left an empty space as a buffer between him and them, and were all enjoying their meal together.
«What does this mean?»
«You’re friend with that kid, aren’t you?» Raisin said «Maybe that’s why he’s following your example and his hanging out with students from other Houses.»
«That’s bullshit! Is that why they’re isolating him?»
Raisin shook his head at your stupidity.
«Y/n, you do whatever you want because you know you won’t be outcast by your housemates. You’re prefect, part of the Quidditch team and proved your value on various occasions. But you’re stupid if you think everyone can act like you and have it easy.»
You opened your mouth to retort, but you realized you didn’t actually know what to say.
He had a point.
You wouldn’t stop talking to Reiju or any other person just because your housemates wanted you to. What people thought didn’t matter to you, and you were ready to face the consequences of your decision. Maybe also because you didn’t really expect Kid, or Katakuri, or the Vinsmokes to target you, or even isolate you.
But that wasn’t true for everyone.
You pressed your lips together.
«I’ll see what I can do about it.»
During the rest of the dinner, you couldn’t avoid to repeatedly peek at Momo’s lonely meal.