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#bkdk horikoshi sketches
z-mizcellaneous-z · 1 year
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I'm also curious abt u so I AM HERE for the ask game <3
🐰 What do you think says the most about a person? 🦋 Describe yourself in three words. 🐸 Describe your aesthetic. 🌸 Best compliment you ever received? 📷 What’s set as your phone’s lockscreen?
🐰 What do you think says the most about a person?
I'd say how they talk about people they know. If I get to know someone and all they do is shit talk about people I've seen them interact with (and they look like they get along a lot), that raises a bunch of red flags for me. Also, how someone treats/talks about strangers/customer service workers (waiters, cashiers, etc). It says a lot to me about their character depending on how they treat/interact with them.
🦋 Describe yourself in three words.
Funny, loud, traumatized. Some of my friends/mutuals here would probably add sadist onto the list, but I digress.
🐸 Describe your aesthetic.
I'm gonna answer this assuming it means aesthetic in terms of clothing. In the spring/summer, I'd say it leans towards streetwear and cottagecore. In the fall, I mostly go streetwear and normcore. In the winter I dress purely for comfort. Does that mean I look cute? Does that mean I look like a homeless middle school boy? You'll never know.
🌸 Best compliment you ever received?
So in case you didn't know, I'm currently writing a BkDk/DkBk fic called Your Hand In Mine. The entire thing is in Izuku's POV, and seeing as this is my first multichapter work written in Izuku's POV, I've been very unsure/insecure/not confident in my characterization of him as well as writing his angst. Then this one time a friend/mutual of mine (hi @legendzjagz love ya /p) mentioned that she recommended this fic to a friend of hers who had joined MHA and BkDk pretty recently and they said this about the fic:
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Seeing as I am very new to fan fiction writing (like, "I wrote my very first fanfic in late 2022" new), any compliments to my writing make me crash /pos
📷 What’s set as your phone’s lockscreen?
For a really long time my lock screen would just be the one of the most recent Bakugo artwork that @nuppu-nuppu posted, and this still stands for my phone home screen (nuppu if you see this HI HEY HELLO I LOVE YOUR KACCHANS SO MUCH THEY BRING ME SO MUCH JOY <3 /p /gen).
My lock screen, however, is this Horikoshi sketch:
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Emoji Ask Game
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selene-19 · 4 months
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Everyone dropped everything. The Christmas sketch of Hori-sensei *̣̥☆·͙̥❄‧̩̥࿌ིྀ྇˟͙☃️˟͙࿌ིྀ྇‧̩̥❄·͙̥̣☆*̣̥
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I just love it! Love Izuku saying it's 27th now to Kiri (aren't they cold 😆), Katsuki and Shoto arguing where to go (Katsuki looks so pretty), what can I say about Ochako and Nejire (love the lesbian energy) they look so beautiful 😍
Never too late to post a Christmas sketch from Hori and it's perfect 🥰
I think it's the continuation of this sketch or a new one with Kiri and Nejire
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moonbiit-arts · 4 months
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kacchan kakkoii !!!
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idyllic-decchan · 1 year
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redbluenight · 11 months
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Horikoshi sketch ♡
Credits to @dekusheroacademia for the illustration ♡
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kimbapkimbapp · 4 months
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Not Horikoshi always having to include something green and orange 🧡💚
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ANOTHER HORIKOSHI' S SKETCH FOR THIS JUMP FESTA! IZUKU'S SMILE 😭 HE GREW UP AND BECAME SO CONFIDENT.
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sugar-andpine · 1 year
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alright. alright. i give in.
maybe these two wanting to mash their faces together isn’t such a bad idea.
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not-c4ts4ev3r · 3 months
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bkdk as the sun and moon ☀️🌙
its not rlly good but if u use it credit me 👍👍
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shuotaizawa · 1 year
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derko..?
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munchcorner · 1 year
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Hori's sketch for the "Bakugou rising" episode!
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chrisbkdk · 8 months
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Todoroki third wheeling again..
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selene-19 · 1 year
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We have a new illustration for Jump Festa 2023 from Horikoshi sensei. I was elated when I saw those two together. So I just want to point out the illustrations and sketches I got to see this year of them.
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When I saw this I feel so sad. I feel like Katsuki looking at Izuku and his friends on the back makes me melancholy inside. His expression too.
And now the sketches and illustration 🥺
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Did you see them being closer now to each other and its perfect 🥹
Also their ties on the illustration 🥰
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moonbiit-arts · 9 months
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bnuuy zuku!!!
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comradekiwi · 1 year
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katsuki looks like he’s gearing up to give izuku a kiss so. lil ficlet of that
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Katsuki sighed. It was a bit chilly, and their train back to UA was late, but neither of those things were the issue. No, his problem bore fluffy green hair and stood next to him, guilelessly checking his watch, looking unsuspecting and horribly, horribly kissable.
Katsuki had a complicated relationship with his feelings for Deku. He feared them simultaneously with acknowledging they were some of the most real parts of who he was. There was no Katsuki without Izuku.
Katsuki wondered if Izuku knew they were standing under the same tree from their childhood, where he had often noticed Deku peeking at him with a tiny blush and happy awe in his eyes after he beat a big kid up or won a game.
He wondered if Izuku knew how much he tormented Katsuki’s mind, had taken Katsuki’s heart in his scarred hands and held it hostage mercilessly. He wondered if Izuku knew how it tortured Katsuki, the weight and honesty of all that he felt for Izuku.
Katsuki was drowning. Drowning in the depth of it. He had his hands shoved deep in his pockets so he wouldn’t claw to the surface for air, grab Izuku on the way, do something unwise.
And Izuku, here, standing next to him as they waited for their usual train; this Izuku was the tipping point, it seemed. He looked quite ordinary, reflecting the sun like he always did, wide green eyes and curls and freckles and a preoccupied gaze.
Katsuki looked at him, his long eyelashes and chubby cheeks and skin as soft-looking as it had always been, for as long as Katsuki had known him, through every year they’d been something or other to each other. It was a bit — melancholic, to look back, to regret, to Know.
Katsuki had been watching him for long enough, now.
Izuku checked his watch again. Their friends were seeing a new All Might special, later. They had plenty of time. Katsuki looked at him, gaze clouded, head full, and let himself pull a hand out of a pocket, reach out, turn Izuku’s head to face him by a (soft, soft) cheek.
He mustered up all the courage he’d ever proclaimed to own, every ounce of bravery he’d ever built in his ambitious young life. The mimicry and the capacity and the honesty, all of it.
Izuku blinked at him, obliging but curious. “Ka—”
Katsuki kissed him, a gentle press to the other soft, freckled cheek.
Izuku made a tiny noise like someone had stolen the breath from his lungs, and Katsuki’s hand on his cheek was shaking, chest aching as if someone has taken his heart and wrung it out.
But he couldn’t take it anymore. The feelings inside him were about to explode, if he didn’t do anything about them.
Katsuki avoided Izuku’s wide, beseeching gaze, looking instead at the babysoft skin he was finally feeling on his own. He felt almost greedy, now, at Izuku’s nonreaction, at the opportunity to give, to take, before facing the consequences. He straightened a little to press another gentle kiss on Izuku, to his forehead this time, Katsuki’s eyes closed, hand cupping Izuku’s jaw, tasting something like an apology
sitting like an aftertaste in his mouth, pressing it into Izuku’s skin with his lips.
The rushing sound of the train approaching almost didn’t register over the bloodrush roaring in Katsuki’s ears, but he stepped back as the train pulled in to the outdoor station platform.
He didn’t look at Izuku. For all his courage, for all he had watched Izuku all their lives, he wasn’t quite brave enough for that yet.
He faced the train doors, waiting for them to open, near dizzy with nerves, shock, relief. His hands shook.
A smaller, stockier hand slipped into his, stilling it.
Katsuki’s heart stuttered. He closed his eyes, feeling like he could fly, and squeezed the hand back.
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redbluenight · 1 year
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𝗛𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶 𝗦𝗸𝗲𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆'𝘀 𝗲𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗱𝗲.
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