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happyfoxx-art · 1 month
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Aftermath Family Meeting 4 | //squishes them all in my hands T_T
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sirbird · 24 days
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What’s a small spider to do in these conditions 🤔
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emmyrosee · 2 years
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Bakugo said ‘I love you’ first, but he denies it vehemently.
It’s not his fault per se, he openly admits to his absolute love for you now, but back when the relationship was still young, you’d just barely started using the titles of “boyfriend and girlfriend,” you’d both tiptoed around the three words that would cement everything together.
And on a fateful Wednesday, Katsuki Bakugo decided to take that leap to change the course of your relationship forever.
Or… his subconscious did, anyways.
“Can I have a bite of your cake?” You ask, your chin resting on the heel of your palm as you eye the chocolate slice on a small plate. His eyes flick up to you through his lashes, and he stills before sighing in annoyance.
“Remember when I fucking asked you if you wanted anything when we were up at the counter?” He says, grabbing his coffee and sipping.
“That was before,” you pout. “I didn’t want anything then.”
He scowls. You smile sweetly. He passes you his fork, “one. You may have one bite. And if you like it, I’ll get you your own.” His gaze lingers on you as you excitedly take a bit of the cake, and if you’d known Katsuki for just a little bit shorter, you’d miss the way the corner of his lip quirks upwards into a smirk.
“Thank you,” you hum around the mouthful of cake. He nods and turns the plate back to him, keeping one eye on you in case you would, in fact, like some more.
“Tell me more about the silly-ass band that’s on the tee you made me buy you.”
And, eager by his interest in your own interests- in his own Katsuki way- you tell him about the band mates and their albums, rambling on in a way you assume he enjoys because not once does he tell you to stop. If anything, he nods along and sips his coffee, not asking questions but still hanging onto your words.
He takes his eyes off of you for some of his cake, but you still know he’s paying attention.
Or… so you thought.
“And I don’t know, I just really thought this album was just so underrated, and I love it the most out of-“
“I love you.”
His words are short and nonchalant, he’s not even looking at you as he digs his fork around the cake on his plate, using the prongs to scoop more frosting and only looking up when you go absolutely silent, because there’s no way, there’s absolutely no way…
“What?” He asks, slipping the bite in his mouth. He covers his mouth with his hand before speaking, “don’t look at me like that, I was listening. I assumed you were going to say ‘most out of all their music,’ so I figured I could make a bite of my food.”
“No…” you say, and he quirks a brow in confusion. “No, no it’s not…” you clear your throat, hands now clammy while the butterflies in your tummy flutter wildly in excitement. “What did you say?”
“… that I was listening, and I figured you-“
“No, before that, Katsuki!”
“I didn’t say anything,” he says, currant eyes boring into yours with confusion in their gaze. “Haven’t for the past twelve minutes, been too busy listening to you. Could’ve been one of the other tables, whatever you heard.”
“No, it was you!” You squeal, quickly standing up and grinning at him. Now, you’re getting the attention of a few other tables, but you don’t care. Katsuki Bakugo loves you, but he has no clue he’s just confessed to it.
“Don’t yell at me woman, we’re in public.”
“Please tell me you’re joking, Katsuki, you know you said something, please-“
“Fucking- I didn’t say shit!” He bites back. “What, you think I get off gaslighting your dramatic ass?”
“You said you love me!” You wail happily, the people watching you suddenly going “aww,” before tuning back to their food. Katsuki’s entire face turns a beet read from your accusation and his head whips around wildly, as if wondering how many people heard you.
“When the shit did I admit that!” He hisses through clenched teeth. His choice of words only makes your heart beat faster and your head spin.
You’re unable to fight the smile on your face, “just now! Katsuki, you really love me?”
“There’s no way I’d say that in some run-down ass cafe,” he says, rolling his eyes, but the fact that he’s not denying that he loves you is plenty to keep you beaming at him. “Don’t you think I’d put a bit more thought into such a thing? I bought you peonies and cinnamon rolls when I asked your dumbass out on our first date. Idiot.”
“But you didn’t!” You giggle. “Blinded so much by love you’re destined to confess in a booth-“
“Fuck, shut up!” He scolds, his hand reaching forwards to squeeze yours. “Quit it with the theatrics, I didn’t say it!”
“Why would I make this up!”
“Why would I confess in a shitty ass booth while shoveling cake in my mouth!”
“I don’t know, but I love you too!”
His blond brows shoot up in realization, his features softening in shock, but at that point the waiter has come over with a few language complaints, and Bakugo can only scowl up at him for killing the mood. He quickly grabs your hand in his and hauls you both up and out of the restaurant, his free hand jamming in his pocket.
The rest of the walk is spent with him snarling and grumbling “didn’t admit shit” and “dumbass, this is why I don’t let you outside,” while you’re too excited and distracted with the idea that the heartless, barbaric, anarchic Bakugo Katsuki loves you back.
Sure, he’ll come in and tickle the snot out of you when you text the group chat about his absolutely adorable reaction to confessing to you, and he will, inevitably, accuse you of saying he said ‘I love you’ first, just so you could say it, but just by the way he’s completely flushed while implying such a thing proves he doesn’t really believe it himself, either.
You’ll let him say it out to the universe though, if it’ll make him feel better.
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jennrypan · 3 months
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LUCIFER REDESIGN LETS GOOO.
(The original was..a choice tbh. So lol. Untwinks your twink Ig 💀)
I kept his color scheme kinda the same cuz it wasn't really bad!
He's the tallest of the Sins, and just tall in general. Cuz OFC HE WOULD BE IDC. He big
He's got scars from his fall (Given to him by Michael)
He's the only demon with feathered wings.
His VA would be Ron Perlman (OG Hellboy for reference)
He's a good enough dad but he's bad at showing emotion so he throws gifts at Charlie and gives her whatever she wants instead of. Just spending time with her 💀
Changed his staff a little cuz the apple was okay, just thought it could be cooler.
Does not agree with Charlie's idea as he knows Heaven would never listen and keeps trying to tell her that.
He's a lot more aggressive and loud, he's always scowling or mocking someone.
He knows everything that goes down in Hell cuz his 'eyes' are everywhere, and he runs a lot of 'corporate' businesses and deals with crossroads demons and deals.
He loves his wife (and she loves him. They'd literally be Gomez and Morticia just cuz I think it's cute.)
He can and will hit people with his staff (and he has.)
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phoenix--flying · 7 months
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i was imagining a scenario and then as a joke decided to look up if it was true or not
and yall
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michael yew is not tall enough to ride in the front seat
istg i was thinking about travis making a joke about this and then
i cant
michael would do it anyway though
i love him so much
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ilovettrpgs · 2 months
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number 1 Axel defender. free my boy he only did like one thing wrong
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jj-dyl · 11 months
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LMAOO JEY’S A MENACE
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antiv3nom · 4 months
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anyways who wanna see the one piece figures i bought today. breathe if yes
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thennudeknight · 10 months
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Pony Mozart everybody
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He´s tiny but he’s a pony
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aetheternity · 2 years
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Idk if this one counts probably not cause of context but god his thighs:
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Venti winking P2
What's funny is the only reason I made the first post was because I saw someone saying that Venti's only winked twice in canon and idk why I needed to prove them wrong but yeah.
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not-those-kids · 9 months
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i wanna draw 24 yr old sam for my fic again
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bosinclairz · 8 months
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happy bday bo i love u sm starts kissing him
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nyikondlovu · 2 years
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Y’all don’t understand having a long term crush on your best friend.
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I like him? he doesn’t like me. I move on? he likes me. He asks me out? I say yes. we have miscommunication? now it seems our story is done because he’s hours away and with someone else…I’m such a fucking joke
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itsbrucey · 4 months
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Big fan of sun motifs in characters not necessarily being about positivity and happiness and how they're so " bright and warm" but instead being about fucking brutal they are.
Radiant. A FORCE of nature that will turn you to ash. That warmth that burns so hot it feels like ice. Piercing yellow and red and white. A character being a Sun because you cannot challenge a Sun without burning alive or taking everything down with them if victorious.
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vistarya · 2 months
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May I have this dance, Mrs Tims?
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 6 months
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you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.
sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.
“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.
a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.
you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.
katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.
then your name was brought up.
at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.
he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.
you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.
you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.
you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.
“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.
“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.
you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.
“ow !”
“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.
“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.
when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.
you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”
he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.
“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”
you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.
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