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Hi! I was wondering if you still need some ideas? I really like your writing and would like to see how you would interpret a young All Might (or him in his prime) receiving a surprise kiss for the first time! Can be on the cheek, lips, nose, knuckles, idc
I feel like he would be all blushy and cute
Thank you!
this is literally so cute i am in love!!! i'll come back and reformat later but i need this out rn rn rn
Sweet Treats
All Might x Reader
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It’s been a long day out for the number one hero, All Might. Between interviews, meeting civilians, and defeating villains, the poor man has hardly been able to catch a breath. He practically falls through the door to his apartment, collapsing in a muscular heap on his sofa. His blue eyes shut as he finally allows himself a moment of peace at the end of his day. He doesn’t notice how quickly sleep overtakes his overworked body until he hears a timid knock at his door. Toshinori stretches, yawning as his dreams slowly drain from his mind. Once again, he hears a knock against his front door.
“One moment!” He calls, his husky voice still muddled with sleep. He stands and his apartment fills with the sound of both him and his sofa groaning in response. He half-heartedly messes with his hair in an attempt to fix it before making his way towards the door. He barely suppresses a yawn as he opens it, but finds himself a little surprised to see you, his neighbor. His eyebrows raise slightly in response. “How can I help you?”
In the amount of time that you’d been living in your apartment, you’d hardly taken the time to meet your neighbors. You knew that All Might, the young, buff, blonde that the entire world was in love with lived next door, but you’d never busied yourself with heroes or their work. You appreciated them, but you weren’t as involved in their lives as many people seemed to be.
“Hi, I’m so sorry to bother you so late.”
“It isn’t a problem.” Toshinori replies with a reassuring smile, glancing at his clock on the wall to confirm that he had indeed been asleep for several hours and it was now approaching midnight.
“I’m baking for a get together tomorrow and I just melted my only mixing bowl on the stove. I know it was a stupid mistake, but no stores are open right now and I promised that I would bring cupcakes. Is there any way that I could borrow one of yours?” You ask, subconsciously returning his smile. You’re embarrassed by the admission, but he can tell by the flour in your hair and on your shirt as well as by the frazzled look on your face, that you genuinely tried every alternative before coming to his door.
He chuckles, opening the door wider and stepping back to allow you in. “Of course. I’m glad that you felt comfortable asking me.” He says, closing the door softly behind you after you step inside. You wring your hands in front of you, but don’t gaze around in awe, which he would expect from most of the public. It’s refreshing, he thinks, to be treated like a person instead of an untouchable item.
You watch as he moves, muscles flexing passively as he goes through his kitchenware to find a bowl suitable to your needs. “I’m Y/N, by the way. I’m sorry, I don’t think I’ve introduced myself before.” You say, holding out your hand with a smile.
He turns to look at you, face lighting up with a grin of his own as he feels the pleasure of introducing himself as, well, himself, instead of his hero persona. “Toshinori Yagi. It’s nice to finally meet you.” He says, grasping your hand for a firm but warm shake. “Will this bowl work?” He asks, holding up a large bowl adorned with the pattern of his costume.
You nod eagerly, taking it as he holds it out to you. “Thank you so much Toshinori. You’re a lifesaver.” You say, pulling him in by his hand to stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. “I’ll return it tomorrow.” You say with a sweet smile before disappearing back out his door and into your own apartment.
Paralyzed in shock, All Might feels his face slowly heat up as his cheeks and the tip of his ears turn a burning red. His signature grin replaced by a soft smile that slowly grows until his cheeks hurt. Slowly, his hand moves up to touch his cheek where you kissed him, shaking him out of his temporary paralysis. “You’re welcome.” He says quietly, to the closed door that you left behind you.
The following day was decidedly a good one for All Might, despite it being busy. Throughout his morning and afternoon, his thoughts had been consumed by your smile and your kiss. He knows that it shouldn’t be as big of a deal as he is making it, but it was the first time in a long time that he had been seen as something separate from All Might. He returns home around the same hour as the day before to be greeted with something on his doormat. His bowl, sparkling clean, sits patiently for him, holding 3 beautiful cupcakes. While the cupcakes were divine, he found that his favorite treat that you gave him was a thank you card with your phone number on it.
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devoidaffectu · 1 year
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Trying to reblog all the bmblb art and content I come across
( ya’ll are going HAM and all the art, writings, and videos are so ✨AMAZING✨)
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uncanny-tranny · 5 months
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If you have no idea what fiber art to start with - as in, you aren't sure what you'll like, and don't have much of a clue - you should honestly start with a mixture of whatever piques your interest. Knitting needles and crochet hooks, at the least, are often very cheap per set brand-new, or you can look at secondhand stores if you want them cheaper (other fiber arts tools like looms may be more pricey, depending on what you want). If you can, look for classes such as a crafts class - a library might have something akin to this, some will have craft spaces with a variety of little crafters things.
There's sometimes this idea floating around that you are only permitted to do one craft at once - this isn't true. You are a multifaceted, complex person. It only makes sense, then, that your art is the same. Fiber art is an expression of one's humanity in its rawest form, no matter what you pick up. This goes for all art beyond the fiber arts, too! Art is an expression of your humanity. Let it express that 💛
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art--harridan · 11 months
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[Image description: A traditional drawing of Wayne McCullough from the show Wayne. It's created with oil pastels and coloured pencils, and while the style is more realistic, the colours are more bold and unnatural. The piece depicts him glaring into the distance, head tilted slightly down, and expression blank. There's a slight redness to one of his undereyes and the bridge of his nose. He's holding his hammer up in his right hand, as if he's showing it to someone. In the bottom left corner, there's the name "Wayne" in gold, capitalised letters. The style of the piece is mostly smooth with some areas that seem scratchy, especially the light grey background. He's drawn in a colour palette of mostly blues and greens, with some warmer colours in his face and parts of his hand.]
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tallysescape · 1 month
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got harassed into starting the second perspective and it’s going great thanks! ignore the crazed look in my eyes! anyway @wildflowerteas hi!!! i figured you’d enjoy my board because im hooked <3
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darcyolsson · 7 months
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everyone's characterisation during tmi is so funny but malcolm really knocks it out of the ballpark literally what is going on with him 😭😭😭
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sleepysunnydayz · 6 months
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sometimes it may take a while to connect with someone or be friends with them - sometimes you might not ever connect with that person. it doesn't mean you are flawed ; it doesn't mean they are flawed. you are not meant for everybody, and everybody isn't meant for you.
remain kind, remain open, and remember that if it's meant to be, it'll be. good things will find you as long as you remain open for it.
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mel-loly · 1 year
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-“Just a flower, in the middle of the field at night, a light is turned on and reveals.. A day arriving with confident hope and silent happiness!”🌹🐝
#for those who didn't get it.. today is my birthday! and so tomorrow is really the day of the party and etc..#that's why I put “arriving” because tomorrow is a really special and very important event in my life akzbskhzjsb#and yes. I'm cosplaying as princess bela. she's one of my favorite characters and her dress.. It's literally a dream come true for me!#because I'm really going to use one similar to this one tomorrow irl and-#I won't tell you guys more details because it's personal things but- well. that's a little explain of what the art is about!#I really feel very happy.. and I admit. I don't even know how to explain my happiness but.. well...#I feel special. surrounded by people who *really* love me and show true affection for me and..#that I just have to thank. for everything. I have gratitude for all of you! like- thank you very much. really. for everything..#I can't even express in words how grateful I am for each of you#know that I love and appreciate everyone who is still with me on this journey called life!#and of course- I couldn't forget to talk about him lol. thanks to mike!#I don't know what would have become of me if I hadn't met someone as friendly and good-hearted as him#he was always by my side and made me feel more special in every day. in a unique way and one of the most important to me..#I love him very much/p. and I hope that our friendship will be forever happy and respectful the way it already is!#(of course. this also works for the other friends I made here too- please don't get mad or jealous! I love you all. okay??)#and well.. that's it.#I hope I still stay here. that I enjoy my day and face any fear or harm that I might have ahead of me and..#that I just hope for the best. I put everything in God's hands and I feel confident that things will work out no matter what the cost!#thank you guys again for everything and happy birthday to me lol-💛#happy birthday to me#it's my birthday#mel creator#mel loly#cosplaying of beauty and the beast#i'm mel and this is my blog✌️#my art blog#art mel#art#my art#my oc character
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aizawasnumberonefan · 2 years
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Normalcy
Toshinori Yagi x Reader
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Life at UA High School is hardly ordinary. For students, you are constantly learning about the hero world, honing your skills, and making connections. For faculty, you are protecting the students, creating lessons to help your students with their quirks, and overall dealing with the stresses of being a teacher. You were no stranger to these stressors as a UA teacher yourself, and today especially, they were becoming overwhelming.
It's after classes and the students have gone home. You’re grading papers in your classroom, frustrated with how your students had acted today and with how they’d clearly not paid attention to the lessons, at least according to their work. After the fourth failed assignment you get up from your desk with a groan of frustration, walking to the window to open it for some fresh air.
“Are you alright?” you hear behind you, turning to see Toshinori Yagi in your doorway, the pro hero more commonly known as All Might. He peers in at you concerningly, letting his broad form lean against the doorway.
“It’s been a tough day.” You sigh, pushing your hair out of your face and leaning back against the windowsill. “My students ran me up the wall, I’m having to rewrite my lesson plans, and there are not one but two tabloids who have been calling me every hour to beg for an interview to talk about my hero work and my students.”
“Do you want company, to be left alone, or a break?”
“I want a break. Can we go do something for a bit?” You ask, thankful that he had been walking by your classroom at the perfect moment.
“Of course. I know how taxing constant work can be on your body and mind. Have you been to the park down by the town center since it opened?”
“No, not yet.”
“Perfect, then we can go there.” He says, flashing his signature smile and extending his hand to you.
You grab your coat off the back of your chair, take his hand, and walk out the door together.
The park is chilly, which you should’ve expected for late autumn. You’re bundled up in your favorite winter jacket and Toshinori has taken his smaller form to avoid too much attention. He’s wearing his own merch, an All Might sweatshirt that hangs loosely on his thin frame. Since you started work at UA at the same time as him, you and All Might had gotten close. You can’t deny that you’ve been getting more and more excited to talk to him when you get into work each day. You ate lunch together, chatted over coffee, and would often grade papers together, but it wasn’t common for the two of you to go out with one another. This special and rare occurrence had your heart beating a little faster than you’d anticipated.
The two of you had made the short walk hand in hand, neither of you letting go since he took your hand in your classroom. Once you arrive to the park, Toshinori leads you to a bench.
“I’ll be right back, okay?” He says, squeezing your hand once before letting go.
You take a seat on the bench, allowing yourself to take a deep breath in and out, settling into place and decompressing after the tough day you’ve had. You spend a few minutes just observing the park, letting your mind wander to making more plans with Toshinori here. By the time he returns, your posture is visibly more relaxed, prompting him to smile as he walks up. He takes a seat beside you, handing you a nice warm cup of hot chocolate.
“Best one in the city. Give it a try.” He prompts you, letting you take a sip and relishing in the way your eyes widen as you realize he’s right.
“And you’ve kept it secret from me all this time?” You joke, flashing a toothy smile at him which he happily returns.
“This is one of my new favorite places to come to when life just feels too busy. It’s nice to sit, relax, and watch the people we protect enjoy their safety and go about their days. It’s easy to forget that I rarely get to be one of them.”
You watch him speak, his eyes focused on the other people enjoying the park, and you lean your head on his shoulder when he finishes talking.
“You’re as much a normal person as the rest of us. It’s okay to enjoy a normal day even if you’re the world’s most loved hero.” You reassure him softly. He puts his arm around you, his other hand holding his own hot chocolate. He takes a sip and tips the cup in the direction of a couple walking down a path, holding hands much like you two had been not long ago.
“What do you think? I think maybe third or fourth date, but it’s going well.” He says.
“Look again.” You say, pointing to the medium sized dog between them. “I’m betting that’s their dog, and that would make me think it’s been at least a few months.”
“Why can’t it just be the dog of the person walking it?” Toshinori asks.
“Check out the other person’s jacket. It has a matching color scheme to the dog’s sweater.”
“Good eye.” He smiles. “Okay, them. What’s their story?” He asks, using the cup to gesture at a person shopping at the farmer’s market across the small field.
“Check out their tote bag. It looks well worn, I bet they shop here often. And fresh veggies? I wonder if they have a garden in the summer that they have trouble keeping up in cold weather so they shop here to make sure they still have access to fresh produce.”
“You’re good at this.”
“Thank you.” You smile, taking another sip of the hot chocolate and visually scanning the park. “Okay, them, what’s their story?” You ask, pointing at another couple on a blanket in the grass.
Toshinori grins. “Oh that’s easy. Long term couple, probably a few years together. That’s a homemade blanket, I bet they made it together as a cute date idea. Dressed a little nicer than I’d expect for a picnic, but maybe it’s a fancy date?” He says, narrowing his eyes to focus more closely. “No! Look at his right hand, right behind the picnic basket, out of his boyfriend’s sight. He’s going to propose to him.”
“I love seeing people in love. It’s so refreshing to see happiness existing out in the world instead of the negativity that we see a lot.”
“No kidding. Pro heroes are rarely called in if it isn’t a disaster. It’s easy for the doom and gloom to get to you.” Toshinori sighs, letting his head drop to rest on yours which hasn’t moved off his shoulder. “I like it here. I like being a normal civilian and living a normal life when I get the chance.”
“Same here. It gets so busy so easily that it’s hard to remember to relax and slow down.” You say, using a free hand to reach up and hold his hand while his arm is still draped across your shoulders. “Can we do this again sometime?”
A soft smile stretches across All Might’s face. “I’d love nothing more.”
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thank you @princeasimdiya12 for this request :)
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lem-argentum · 3 months
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haz anyone else been filled with the unfathomable sadness for liek the past six months
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gengwasted · 10 months
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Guess who’s back drawing this man on a daily basis?
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edsbacktattoo · 10 months
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don’t talk to me about the pearls. don’t mention them near me. don’t. don’t you do it
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mixedbag-o-beans · 7 months
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healing is the weirdest thing in the world. you spend years feeling like you’re going in circles. always sisyphus pushing that mental health boulder up the proverbial hill. and then one day you do something you couldn’t have dreamed of three years ago, like it’s nothing. and you don’t even realize what you’ve done until you sit down and think about it.
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ssspringroll · 5 months
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Saddens me greatly that even with my giant/tiny slider, i will never be able to make my favorite ocs height-accurate. The tallest one is 20ft (6m). That's like a 2 story building. Game just can't handle dudes that huge ;-;
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art--harridan · 7 months
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[Image description: A digital drawing based on the film Slaughterhouse Rock. It depicts the character Alex Gardener floating in the air, wrapped up in his sheets. His head falls back and his arms hang limp. This drawing of his figure is repeated four times: one in blue slightly below the first, one in a light green further down and slightly more left, and finally one in a pinkish red a bit down and to the right of the previous one. There's a vague pink outline around the first one. The figures have a light blue outline around them, making them standout against the darker blue background. At the bottom of the piece, a beam of bright light begins. It gets slightly wider as it progress upwards towards the original figure, which is where it stops. Some faded sparkles surround it.]
Inktober - Day 1 (Dream)
Movie - Slaughterhouse Rock (Dimitri Logothesis, 1988)
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