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izvmimi · 3 months

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getting upset with yan deku and locking yourself in a room because you’re too furious to face him. having him gently coax you out verbally from the other side of the door until he eventually loses his patience and simply rips the door off its hinges. him reminding you that the last thing you should ever do is try to keep him out, physically or emotionally.

#a repost from my old blog #but still relevant TO ME #izuku x reader #izuku midoriya #daydreams: bnha #cw yandere

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satan-plundered-our-oceans · 26 days

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★。／can i be a hero too?＼。★

ask: "I have a really cute request, Bakugou from Bnha with a little sibling reader. They weren't able to get a babysitter and Bakugou bring his little sibling to school, the reader is the complete opposite of him though"

pairing: bakugo x gn!sibling!reader

fandom: boku no hero academia

word count: 1,196

tw: none! purely some platonic, wholesome fluff. of course, a bit of cussing from bakugo but that comes with the territory

notes: thanks for being one of my first requests anon! it was really fun to get back into writing fanfic, and bnha is one of my favourite animes so writing this was a lot of fun - i just hope i did it well and you enjoy reading! i used primarily they/them pronouns for the sibling just in case ;)

! this is a repost from my other blog !

‘Can’t we just hire that old fucking neighbour?!’

Mitsuki doesn’t even bother smacking her son this time, too busy fixing up the bento box she has already begun making in the kitchen. Rice and egg and soft pretzels which [Y/N] always insisted on. The same thing everyday, which Katsuki found increasingly frustrating. Their name is painted on the lid, which sits on the sink.

It’s one of the only memories that Mitsuki repeatedly brags about to her mom friends. How her son eagerly decorated a bento box for his anticipated sibling, and how he ended up despising them when born. That’s what it looked like anyway

‘She’s too old for [Y/N], you know this.’ Mitsuki snaps, snapping on the box lid. ‘They’ll get bored if they have to sit in her living room all day.’

‘The place smells like shit too.’

‘Katsuki!’ This time she does hit him.

‘It’s just one day. All you have to do is keep them busy for a while, and they’ll find a way to occupy themselves for the rest of your classes.’

Mitsuki packs the bento box and several colouring books and pencil sets into a tiny school bag that’s been sitting open on the dining room table. Just as [Y/N] comes skipping into the room in an All-Might tracksuit that they demanded they ‘had to have’ when they saw it at a convention a while ago.

‘Aren’t you so pretty, hun?’ Mitsuki coos at - arguably - her favourite child. ‘Guess what?’

[Y/N] mumbles something around a mouthful of a soft pretzel. Where’d they even get it from?

‘You’re going to school with Katsuki today!’

Oh shit their face got a fuck ton more bright when he looked down again. Even the mention of U.A on any given day made them bounce around while babbling about how they’d love to be a hero when they got their quirk.

‘Really?’ [Y/N] attaches themself to his leg, bouncing up and down to make sure they’ve heard Mitsuki just right.

She glares at him when [Y/N] looks away.

‘Yeah, yeah, whatever.’

* *

No one’s expecting anything entirely different when Aizawa starts class that morning. The only thing that seems slightly out of the ordinary is Bakugo being late. Kirishima is counting through the minutes and soon enough a whole half hour passes without him being there to yell at anyone. Even Midoriya is having a particularly stress-free morning!

However, no one was expecting for him to parade into the class an hour later with a six year old sitting on his shoulders, because (as he said) “they didn’t want to use their damn legs”.

‘Bakubro,’ Kaminari is already laughing his ass off in the back corner. ‘Ya got a hitchhiker there.’

Bakugo is almost fuming by the time he drops off the child at his desk, standing by Aizawa to demand - or ask - that he ignore the situation. Number one, [Y/N] got a day off school because of a downtown villain attack, and Mitsuki couldn’t find a babysitter after their current one caught the flu. With no other options and both of his parents going to work early that morning, he had no choice but to drag them along as long as, and quote:

‘You don’t make a damn noise, and no questions, and no playing around, you sit down and shut up.’

Did [Y/N] listen? Nope. Not really.

Halfway through the first lesson of the morning, and little [Y/N] is sitting in the lap of half of his classmates, messing with Hagakure’s invisible hair in utter curiosity, and playing heroes with Midoriya and Kirishima. At which point they all stand on their desks and put their fists in the air yelling ‘Detroit Smash’!

Katsuki just stands and watches as [Y/N] jumps from person to person, playing with quirks and planning out their future hero name. Kaminari is the most excited to stand on his desk and create a fake hero mask out of tape and paper, and theorise all the new quirks that could be made for [Y/N].

‘[Y/N] sit down for God’s sake!’ he growls at them, and they do so as they nestle themselves into a corner of his desk. Katsuki squeezes on with her. ‘No more talking to these... damn extras during class, ok?’

Mitsuki would skin him alive if he even thought about swearing properly in the same room as her “precious angel”.

‘But why?’

‘’Cause it’s annoying.’

[Y/N]’s eyes widen a bit, but then they beam at him and nod again, picking up a pencil as if they actually are a student and begin doodling a picture while others begin homework. Aizawa doesn’t collapse into his sleeping bag this time, instead keeping an eye to ensure he isn’t sued later for the death of an unrelated child. Midoriya and Iida are the first ones to finish of course, followed by Katsuki, who has to steal his pages when [Y/N] isn’t looking, handing it across the teacher’s desk with glitter flowers and stars in the margins.

The bell goes to signal the beginning of their hero training, and [Y/N] clutches Katsuki’s hand as they shyly approach the scary-looking racoon man to hand him a (“professionally signed”) artwork by [Y/N] Bakugo. A misshapen house with a cat and a very dead looking racoon.

(Aizawa does frame it later, like a dad of course.)

(Katsuki does call his teacher roadkill exactly three times after that.)

For hero training All-Might stands with his hands on his hips with [Y/N] at his side to help conduct the lesson. Together they order drills and [Y/N] gets to practise their hero voice and pose. The class ends with the whole group playing games and kicking a soccer ball around so they can pretend that [Y/N] has to save it from various situations. Which they do so successfully - “a top-rate hero” in All-Might’s words.

* *

For Katsuki, he’s glad to get home and die in bed when 8:30 rolls around. It’s been non-stop questions and poking and prodding even though he told [Y/N] not to, but they wouldn’t listen! And when they got home Mitsuki hounded him to make sure they hadn’t done anything stupid while at school.

But 9 rolls around and [Y/N]’s socks cast shadows over the door frame, and the door handle jiggles. Katsuki waits and doesn’t move to help them with it. They come padding in with a stuffed Midnight plush, and crawls onto his pillow.

‘Kat, can I come to school with you everyday?’

And god-fucking-dammit, they look so damn excited to go to school with their big brother that all he can do is turn off his lamp and pull the covers up and pat their hair. He can feel his chest swell with pride, because his sibling wants to come and watch him become a hero.

He can’t help but wonder what kind of hero [Y/N] will be. What would their quirk be?

Oh, Mitsuki would kick his ass if he even thought about surpassing his own sibling.

He smirks at the thought. His sibling would be the best hero at U.A, not like those fucking extras.

‘Yeah, whatever.’

i really enjoyed writing this!

let me know if you want to request anything, and i'll try my best to get to them as quickly as possible.

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strawhatkia · 9 months

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boyfriend.

INCLUDES ! katsuki bakugo x black!fem!reader

GENRE ! fluff

SYNOPSIS ! general relationship headcanons with katsuki !

WARNINGS ! cussing, kats still in highschool, suggestive(?), edited for grammatical errors but lemma know if i missed something

WORD COUNT ! 0.9k+

A/N ! once again, another old work reposted from my last blog. and again, i think it is so hot of this fandom to just headcannon that bakugo is for black women like- yes 💕(i had to break this up into blocks or this post was not going up)

MAIN MASTERLIST | BNHA MASTERLIST | TAGLIST

— ☾⋆⁺₊🧨💢✧

this mofo y’all-

this boy loves you so much but that pride fucks him up every single time

he has no problem saying i love you or even showing his love through actions but in public? you ain’t getting shit !

he just gets wayyy too flustered but i truly think that actions mean a lot to him so he'll still he’ll hug you and whisper it to you

“i love you” “huh?” “SHUT UP! I DIDN’T SAY SHIT!” “nigga damn-”

but beyond that! this man will go above and beyond to make sure you know that you are loved

hell, he’ll spoil you for the sole reason that he does in fact love you more than life itself

(this is saying so much because as much as loves heroes and wants to become one, i truly think that for you, he would do damn near anything even if it means jeopardizing his dream)

i personally think he takes pride in buying you shit so when people ask, you can be like “oh yeah, my boyfriend brought me all of that” “…sis thats at least twenty damn bags of clothes and jewelry-”

his big-headed self is probably like “hell yeah I did”

ironically, he hates when you spend yo own money on him or yourself- don't get it twisted, he definitely does not mind you being independent, he actually encourages it!

...but this is the one thing he won’t let go

this nigga will start hiding yo cards and shit or start blowing them bitches up (card pieces gets vacuumed by the damn roomba before you even notice)

he feign like he stupid or some shit despite being the smartest, most organized nigga you know

but when yo card goes missing...all of sudden, he lost his damn memory?

“kats, where did my card go?” “…....huh?” “nigga- YOU FUCKING HEARD ME! WHERE IS MY DAMN CARD!?!?”

this motherfucker is definitely checking on yo back account every two days just make sure money is coming in and not out

hell the fucking bank tellers know him by name, could point him out a meters before he walks in

if you somehow find that card, first of all: props to you!

second of all: it is not yours forever and it will go missing again in under 24 hrs.

however, the most important thing he decided to buy you was a pretty gold custom necklace of his name and gold bamboo hoops to match !

the hoops he didn’t really care for, they cute and you look gorgeous, but that necklace- chile...

it was almost like he cared for it more than you did…cause he did

he always touching it, fiddling with it, and you know that bitch is real so sometimes he likes to polish it especially when you two to go to events- let it shine in people faces and let 'em know the one by you don't play about you

but if you take it off- sis, did you write yo will yet? put that bitch back on before he catch you

it’s real for a reason- so you don’t have to take it off

if he does catch the necklace not on yo body, he’s gon be pissed

“WHY IN THE HELL IS YO NECKLACE NOT ON YO NECK AND IN MY HAND!?!?” “hol on now- calm yo self. i took it off cause i didn’t want it to get messed up-” “I DON’T GIVE A DAMN! PUT THE SHIT BACK ON!!”

….it’s such a silly thing to get angry over but don’t take it off sis, if you value yo life

(sidenote: tying back in with his love for actions, he just loves giving gifts, more importantly gifts that you can wear or use b/c then you can think of him when you do wear/use it)

for some reason, whether big or small, he loves hitting your ass. and i don’t mean no petty swat, i mean he’s throwing hands

*SMACK!* “ow! my nigga, have you lost yo god damn mind?!?” “what~? it looked at me first”

not to mention but any chance he get- he’s grabbing the yams

motherfucker can not keep his damn hands to himself, he gotta touch, even if it’s a quick squeeze

y’all laying in bed? grabbing the yams. you laying on yo couch, minding yo business? grabbing the yams. talking to yo lil friends? grabbing them yams. working on the field with him? grabbing the yams.

when y’all sleeping together, his hands always gravitates towards ya ass and stays there maybe even some soft booty rubs

moving on

i’d like to mention that: he is a big baby... like the biggest baby you have ever seen

he won’t ever admit it out loud but sometimes he hates how good you get along with his friends

like yes, he’s happy that all of you get along really well but damn it pay attention to him, not no fucking extras

and he’s so petty about it. you’ll be talking to kiri and em’ and all of sudden this mother fucker is pulling you into his lap

if you still continue to ignore him or don’t give him all of your attention, he’ll pull away from everyone to some where private and start ranting on how you should pay attention to him and not some fucking extras

and if it’s deku who’s has your attention- ok first of all, how dare you? and second of all, 'getcho yo ass over here before I kill that nerd'

dramatic much? like damn nigga calm down

and now lastly, let’s talk about golden hour

at first he didn’t know what the fuck it was but when he learned, he was obsessed

“suki, do you wanna do golden hour pictures with me?” “what the hell is that?” “…just bring yo ass on-”

the way you was just sitting there, shining and shit; melanin taking in all that good sun and the way his necklace was shining against you- mans was hooked

man’s in his head was like “i’m dating a literal goddess….good job, katsuki😌”

now he thinks it’s his personally duty to become yo photographer at golden hour. if you let anyone else do it, he will throw a very big tantrum

he loves taking the pictures especially when have just woken up, bonnet still on head, bare face, wearing his t-shirt- yuh yuh, that part;those pictures go up on his instagram page that has more pictures of you than him, with the caption “look at my baby 🥰” sappy, corny ass nigaa

the fangirls was not happy about that but ha! the comments have been off-

but yeah, boom boom boy loves you more than anything in this world💕

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honeycomb-fics · 1 year

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Furbaby

Paring: Aizawa Shouta x Reader

Genre: Just Fluff

Summary: Your boyfriend visits your apartment for the first time and meets your cat 💕

Word count: ~1,200

(This is a repost from my old bnha blog trash-imagines-bnha. I would assume this was written around 2018/2019)

The two of you huddled together under the shared umbrella, arms brushing against each other in an attempt to keep dry on the walk to your apartment. You could feel the pit of nervousness start to form in your stomach at the idea of Aizawa coming over your place for the first time. The two of you had been seeing each other for awhile; however, decided it would be best to take things slow and proceed with caution seeing that the both of you were teachers at UA.

You had gradually taken time to get to know each other by small dates after school hours and meeting up together in quiet cafes to grade papers together late into the evening hours. You had learned that your partner was not one for grand romantic gestures, but that suited you just fine. You had grown accustomed to his casual style of dating and enjoyed the fact that he was willing to spend his precious free time with you despite the fact that he looked completely exhausted half time. Often ignoring your pleas for him to take care of himself properly and get more rest, little did you know how much it warmed Aizawa’s heart that you often expressed such genuine concern for him. It was one of your qualities that worn down the walls he built up around himself that slowly allowed him to let you in over time.

As the two of you turned the corner onto your block, your nerves started to get the best of you. Also being on the reserved side yourself, you didn’t often have visitors at your place and you weren’t exactly accustomed to having someone in your personal space. You longed to take your relationship a step further with Aizawa; however, you worried what impressions he might make of you based on your living space.

After all, this was a big step for the two of you, even if he was just coming over to watch a movie while the two of you.. Yet again graded even more papers. The workload for a UA teacher seemed to be honestly never ending. Suddenly, you remembered your adorable puff of fur that was sure to be impatiently waiting for you to arrive back from work. She was a recent addition to your life, recently you had stumbled across her alone and abandoned, and of course you couldn’t just leave a stray baby alone to fend for herself. You were a hero, and she needed rescuing. Just thinking about her scampering about your feet begging to be fed as soon as you walked through the door eased your anxiety and brought a smile to your face.

Looking down Aizawa took note of your serene expression and couldn’t help but feel the corners of his lips pull slightly upwards as well, “Thinking about something good?”

His words immediately pulling you out of your daze, remembering that you had not yet had the chance to talk with him about the exciting new addition to your life, “Actually there is something I should warn you about before we get to my apartment,” you said with a smile, “It’s my little girl, she hasn’t been around new people much so I’m not exactly sure how she will react to you. Try not to get offended if she is afraid of you.”

Aizawa’s grip on the umbrella tightened as he staggered slightly, your ‘little girl’. How had you not mentioned you had a child this entire time? It wasn’t necessarily a deal breaker for him, but he was skeptical that you clearly felt the need to hide this fact from him.

He cleared his throat in an attempt to gather his composure, “H-how old is she?”

“Hmm she’s around a year old. Still pretty young but she’s quite rambunctious. I’m actually excited for you to finally meet her, she’s the absolute cutest” You continued to gush about how perfect and adorable your “little girl” was completely unaware of the growing ball of anxiety that you were reducing your boyfriend to.

As the two of you approached the door of your apartment he asked “So.. she’s been alone all day?”

You gave him an amused look, not quite understand his misguided concern, “Well, yeah.. She doesn’t exactly need around the clock care. I do dote on her sometimes but she’s perfectly capable for fending for herself occasionally. Trust me, she’s spoiled enough” You laughed dismissing his concerns.

Aizawa continued to stare at you bewildered at your parenting techniques and was questioning himself on how he could have made such a grave error in reading your personality as he had. He opened his mouth to finally voice his distaste when you finally pushed the apartment door open and he heard a loud squeak come from inside followed by small pitter patters on the wood flooring.

You grabbed his hand tugging him inside, “Quick! Sometimes she has a habit of slipping outside when I’m not being diligent. She used to be a stray, after all.”

There she was darting between your feet, like a calico tornado of fluff eager for attention and food….your “little girl”. Relief and embarrassment washed over Aizawa like a tidal wave as soon as he saw the small animal in your arms. He watched you kiss the soft fur of the kitten with your eyes full of adoration while scratching behind its scraggly looking ears.

After a long relaxed sigh, he slipped off his boots and made his way into the apartment to join you. Upon getting a closer look at the kitten, he could understand why you were so smitten with her. Stretching out his hands, he motioned to you to hand over the little puff, now eager for his opportunity to touch your small pet.

“She’s cute isn’t she? Perfect even?” You cooed as the kitten nestled herself against your boyfriend’s chest, starting to purr as he gently pet her fur.

Aizawa gently smiled looking down at the kitten, “Yes, she is quite cute” He glanced back up towards you, catching you off guard when his expression turned more serious, “but would it kill you to mention she’s a cat when you bring her up?”

“W-what do you..? OH!” You exclaimed starting to laugh, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, “Oh my god, don’t tell me you thought I was talking about a baby. Please Shouta, I wouldn’t leave an infant home alone all day…. I can only imagine what was going through your head”

The two of you spent the rest of the night laughing about the misunderstanding while realizing it was exceedingly difficult to grade papers with a kitten who wanted nothing more than to jump and play with the loose paper. Not that either of you minded the distraction. You learned that Aizawa was rather fond of cats and it might be quite a task to get affection from either of them while at your apartment, because much to your dismay, it appeared that your kitten quickly started to prefer the company of Aizawa over you.

After some time, you brought this discovery up to Aizawa when he was half asleep on the floor of your apartment with the kitten curled up on his chest, he only lazily replied, “Looks like you’re going to have to keep me too then”

#aizawa shota x you #aizawa shouta x reader #aizawa x reader #aizawa bnha x reader #fluff #Gail writes #my old writing #i lied in my previous posts and made no edits to this my b

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mysticfoxdesigns · 9 months

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✨Welcome to my Blog✨

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This blog is a safe space for queer, POC, disabled, and anyone who doesn't fit into social norms. I WILL NOT TOLERATE BIGOTRY AND FASCISM ON THIS BLOG. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY!!!

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Name: Mystic/Kate

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Age: 19

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All of my fanfics that I have posted to AO3. Some have been cross posted to my old Wattpad account, but I rarely use that anymore. You do need an AO3 account to view all of my works unfortunately. Due to the AI bs, I have locked all of my fanfics.

Visiting Home (Octonauts)

My Hero ANGST-ademia (BNHA)

The Black Ring Promise (BNHA)

This Was a Mistake (BNHA)

The Window is Frosted Over: Until it Breaks (BNHA)

The Color Court Returns (MLB)

Cyberaligned Continuity (Transformers)

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What I have open or closed artwise

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kenslilove · 8 months

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My ask box is always open to chat n talk, but there’s no guarantee as to when I’ll respond

Sometimes I’m very active, and sometimes I’m not <33

I typically write for fem reader but will specify if otherwise

I write for Tokyo rev, haikyuu, bnha, bllk and newly aot, obey me! and one piece. I won’t write for every character but I’ll do my darnest <3

I like making new friends and give plenty of online kisses and snuggles so don’t be shy 🫶

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rougekithes · 1 year

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Rouge - 26 - she/her/they/them - GER/ENG - Artist - ISTJ - 9w1

Make sure to have an age indicator in your bio or pinned post or I will block you if you follow me.

Posting mostly Genshin content, but JJK, AoT and BNHA are common too.

I'm what the kids these days call a "pro-shipper". While the problematic stuff isn't my personal cup of tea, I also think you stink if you harass people for what fictional ships they may have.

Faves:

Genshin -> Xiao, Alhaitham, Tighnari, Cyno - There's more but yeah.. BNHA -> Dabi, Hawks, Endeavor, Mirio JJK -> Nanami, Toji, Geto AoT -> Eren, Levi, Jean, Porco, Zeke

Cyno/Tighnari ;; Endeavor/Hawks ;; Dabi/Hawks ;; Sato/Sugu Shipper

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#rouge: chit chat -> personal chatter #💌 kith mail -> asks #rouge has friends -> reblog chit chat with moots #the gallery -> art tag #old art -> art reposts from my old blog #rouge plays genshin -> I use this liberally, but it's just what it says

#tw mental health #bpd

I use the last two rarely, but feel free to blacklist these if they make you unfomfortable. My brain doesn't function normally and while I usually keep my mental health private, I sometimes feel like shouting into the void.

As I stated above, I'm a proshipper. I believe in ship-and-let-ship. But I generally also just believe in live-and-let-live. The things someone may like in fiction do not always mean they also like these things in real life. So let people do whatever the hell they do as long as they don't go out of their way to intentionally harm other people.

So if that's a problem for you, you know where to find the door.

Again, please have an age indicator in your bio or pinned post or else I will assume you are a minor and will block you.

Do not follow if:

you are some sort of piece of shit, be it a p*do/MAP, racist, homophobe, transphobe or what have you.

you have a problem with swearing

you have a problem with dark content

you have a problem with kinks

you somehow believe I'm responsible for your online experience, if you follow me you should be an adult and know how to use the internet; aka. blacklisting things you don't want to see or unfollow/block me if you need to.

That's all. Have a nice stay. <3

#about me #BYF #mdni

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momijiba · 1 year

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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. ( REPOST DO NOT REBLOG ! )

✿ NAME: milla ✿ PRONOUNS: he / they ✿ PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: mostly tumblr dm's and discord :) ✿ NAME OF MUSE(S): Yuugi Mutou (YGO DM), Natsu Dragneel (FT), Monkey D. Luffy (OP), Uraraka Ochako (BNHA) and Kaedehara Kazoouha

✿ EXPERIENCE/HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): I have been RPing since I was 14 years old with the whole *action* format. (I'm crying on how bad that shit was) but as I became older it has been a on and off thing mostly it hade to do with my hyper fixation of a series. But I just recently came back from a 2-3 year hiatus~

✿ PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: MSN (yeah im old af thank you <3), Devianart chatrooms, Forums, Skype, Discord and Tumblr.

✿ BEST EXPERIENCE: I'm absolute a sucker for multiple character RP's like I hade a triple RP on Tumblr with my Luffy blog that was together with a Zoro and Sanji… it was sooo good <3 I miss them.

✿ RP PET PEEVES/DEALBREAKERS: Pressuring people to reply asap… like as if people don't have lives outside of the web. Oc's being a complete Mary Sue. I would like for people to trim their replies and keep the ooc posts to a minimum.

✿ FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: A N G S T is my air. It gives so much dept to a character like I have been wanting to explore a side of Kazuha during his time running away from the vision hunt degree before he meets Beidou and his past with his parents. sjahdkjsha (2.8 GAA has hade a huge impact in this). Fluff is something that goes quite well with angst imo. Smut is what I would write on discord kinda like the whole behind closed doors thing. ✿ PLOTS OR MEMES: Some memes are amazing plot ideas U_U

✿ LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: It kinda depends… because sometimes I think I'm gonna reply with a short thing… but then the brain juices are flowing and im writing paragraphs (I apologies for my replies at the moment being kinda short.. I'm still kinda rusty.. and trying to get back into it again) ✿ BEST TIME TO WRITE: I write mostly during the morning ( because most of my RP partners used/are from USA time zones) but it can also be during the evening.. It kinda can be whenever I have free time most likely~

✿ ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): I would say I related to Kazuha in a sense… beside us both being travelers and having not the most amazing family past, I have expierenced a smiliar situation that he had with Tomo's death. ANYWAYYY I do am around the same height as he is and I have always wore my hair in a similiar way he has.

tagged by: (this scara clown <3) @erabundustagging: DUDE I HAVE ONLY BEEN HERE FOR LIKE 4 DAYS SAKDAKSJDHN I don't know who to tag…. so euhmmm I'm tagging, ignore this if you have done it already or if you don't want to u_u no feelings are hurt~ @visionkept, @dawnbrn, @hoshiszora, @rosemourne, @zercfoxgiven , @captainofthecruxcrew, @al-hazen and anybody who wants to do it ^^

#🍁 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 ─ ❝ 🇴🇴🇨 ❞#// i feel like im that new kid on the block trying to worm it's way in #// only have been here for like 4 days and im cryingsdajkhdkjash

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dcndrohime · 1 year

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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. ( REPOST DO NOT REBLOG ! )

Tagged by: @eonsadrft

Tagging: steal uwu

NAME: Nina

PRONOUNS: She/Her

PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: I am faster on IMs but i do keep my Discord thing open.

NAME OF MUSE(S): Oof, too many to count by i’ll just put fandoms on there instead. Fandoms; Genshin Impact, Sonic franchise, Legend of Zelda, BNHA, Pokemon, amongst others.

EXPERIENCE/HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): hmmm, from 14-15 to 28 years old at current, so many years yes.

PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: Roleplaying started around Deviantart and Fanfiction, then i hopped to Tumblr.

BEST EXPERIENCE: Eh, improving upon my English and just overall meeting great peoples, especially on the Bnha rp fandom

RP PET PEEVES/DEALBREAKERS: Uhhh, policing peoples blogs/ships, jumping on conclusions without legitimate proofs, toxic behaviors really.

FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: Angst, just ANGST, i am trash for that hurt and pain jlnjnfvlrflwldrlg, fluff is a nice touch too, as for smut, i guess as long as it makes sense, i don’t really write it much

PLOTS OR MEMES: i preferably wing things but like, if i do get ideas, i will essentially share them but thinking plots on the go?, eh, i’m not good at it

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: either is fine, though i do end up writing a fair amount even on one liners.

BEST TIME TO WRITE: definitely not mornings, i lurk alot these days but i do tend to feel active late at night or evening hours.

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): To an extent, yes. Although, Hinamori is much more coolheaded than i am, because i do have a temper. We do both take no shit tho, haha.

#ooc #i'm boring i know #jkbmrsbfjhhgvs #dash games

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pebblewithapen · 8 months

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Intro/Pinned Post

Figured I should probably make an intro post after being on here for like a year and a half, so here we go.

🖊 Pebble With a Pen 🖊 Intro 🖊

Personal Info ★

My name is Pebble! Rocks are cool.

They/Them pronouns because I’m cool like that and also gender is a scam

Arospec, Attraction is weird, wtf is going on w/ that nonsense

Idc if you think astrology is cringe or if it’s cool but if you want to know I’m an early September Virgo

19 yrs old

Autistic + ADHD

Links/Socials and Such ┄

Only social media I really use is Tumblr so. https://pebblewithapen.tumblr.com/

That being said, if you want to feed my virtual pets, you can do that at https://tamanotchi.world/u/5440

Interests and Other Info ⚰

I’d hope it’s obvious but Ableists / Transphobes / Racists / Nazis / etc. can fuck off

I do art, mostly digital drawing but some other stuff every now and then

Again this should really go without saying but the internet is hell so: do not repost my artwork without credit, do not feed my art to AI, do not claim my art as your own. Use common sense and don’t be an ass

Commissions are not currently open as I don’t have a way of taking payment but I’ll take requests and I’m open to art trades

I think ghosts are neat

Talk to me about fandom shit (Arcane, Steven Universe, BNHA, Welcome Home, Spiderverse, Harry Potter [but in a very queer and trans way,] Fallout, Omori, other things maybe,) just like, don’t be an asshole about it, don’t start discourse, etc.

D&D and other TTRPGs are Cool As Hell and I love them.

Sometimes I use a lot of exclamation points and emojis so anyone who uses tts software beware, sorry lol

The tag for my original posts (from this point forwards, I might go back and edit old posts to have the tag,) is #pebble rocks

That’s it for now, I’ll add stuff later If I feel like it’s necessary. For now, have fun, and happy blogging!

#pebble rocks #blog intro #intro post #pinned post #pinned info #artists on tumblr #introduction

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rodysoru-moved · 2 years

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" my life is ALREADY rock BOTTOM

what happens if i FALL even lower? '/ /

++ 21+ mun

++ semi-selective && indie rody soul from bnha

++ crossover friendly!

++ FOLLOWS from @aidapire !

hey hey!

do you like boys who do their best to care for

their siblings whom they adore && have a heart

of gold?

how about boys with impressive charisma &&

parkour skills? what about boys who hide their

inner inferiority complex under a layer of

professionalism and witty remarks?

how about a boy willing to risk his life and save

the world with his hero companion ??

if you answered YES then RODY SOUL from

BNHA's world's heroes mission might be right

up your street!

if you are interested in interacting please give

this a like or a reblog and make sure you've

peeked at my rules, pinned on my blog ! i look

forward to possibly interacting w/ you!! feel free to send in random stuff too!!

(repost since original is old!)

#bnha rp #mha rp #my hero academia rp #rody soul rp #dying to write my son PLEASE #he’s all i know and enjoy writing and i #never write him 🥲#give me friendships for him #or deku

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kiyelle · 2 years

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*.⋆♡ katsuki kisses

(?) the different types of kisses bakugou likes to give you

neck kisses that trail your jawline to wake you up in the morning. he has you smiling in your sleep as his lips move against your skin. you look perfect like this, features lit up from the slither of orange light peeking from the drawn curtains, bathing the room in a warm tangerine colour. he knows that you sometimes pretend to still be in a sleepy trance just to keep his attention on you a little longer before the day begins. and he has no problem with giving you what you want.

gentle apology kisses making you forget all about what he was apologising for in the first place. he probably deserved the string of insults that left your lips moments ago, and as pretty as he thinks you look getting worked up, he doesn’t like it being because of him. so he stops your rambling with the touch of his lips upon your own before stepping away slightly to press his forehead against yours. the apology he breathes out is sincere and suddenly you don’t even care for it anymore, only wanting him to kiss you again.

short kisses that always turn into more that convince him that he may actually be addicted to the taste of your lips. these usually take place before he has to leave on his missions. small good-luck kisses deepen when he doesn’t let you pull away just yet. one of his hands wandering around your waist while the other holds onto your cheek. if he could have it his way, your hands would never leave him, nothing comparing to the way your fingers run through his blond hair pulling him closer in return for more.

angry kisses hiding the fact that he was actually just worried about you. how else was he supposed to react other than pull you into his arms the second you came home after a hundred missed calls. anything could of happened, he knows you can hold your own but you’re too important to him. he can’t allow himself to lose sight of you. so he tells you as much, chastising your carelessness between searing kisses with your back against the front door.

injured kisses that he always asks for once you’ve finished patching him up after a day of work. he knows that he could easily go to the medical wing at his agency to get help, but he wants you to be the one to do it. all so he can look up at you from where he sits on the edge of the bathtub, your eyes concentrated on making sure you’re dressing his small wounds correctly. he likes to reach up to smooth out the worried crease between your eyebrows with his thumb, grumbling out that he’ll be just fine as long as you’re here.

#repost from old bnha blog!#KATSUKI MY HEART BEATS FOR U!#♡ bakugou #bakugou katsuki #bakugo katuski #bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #mha bakugou #bakugou headcanons #bakugou x y/n #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x you #bnha #bnha headcanons #mha imagines #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero x reader

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scorpigore · 5 years

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Dabi in “crybaby”

#repost from my old blog #dabi #bnha #art #anime #digital art #my hero academia #artists on tumblr #fanart #manga #mha #boku no hero academia #dabi touya #dabi todoroki #bnha dabi

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c8rtoonz · 6 years

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:)

#bnha #sero hanta #eye strain #Repost from my old blog #q

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prettyboykatsuki · 3 years

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from then to now, does it ache? | t. touya

➳ tags ;; spoilers from bnha manga (chap. 290), angst, hurt/comfort, ooc / soft dabi cause this was a vent fic for me </3,

➳ wc ;; 1k

➳ plot ;; so you know now. what next?

➳ a/n ;; this is a repost from my old blog that i deleted. he makes me sad so much.. so sad.

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“So you know,”

Dabi is tired. His head is laid against the drywall, the paint chipped off and sticking out in pieces all over the place. His eyes are open but his vision is hazy. Unable to decipher some things from others.

You look at him, chest tight. You nod.

“So I know,”

It’s unspoken. Like most things are with Dabi. With Touya. His hair looks so starkly different you just barely recognize his appearance. It’s not that thats what makes you feel safe anyways. Dabi smells like leather, and ash. Dabi feels like the buzz of shitty beer and late nights. Dabi is home.

Everything between you two had always been much like his life. Tracing the shadows that danced along the wall was just how you lived. This is not a love-story. The implicit happiness in that isn’t something Dabi could ever knowingly subscribe too. His path had been too grueling.

So, Dabi doesn’t call it love. When he knocks on your bedroom door and crawls in next to you after long missions, speaking openly - he doesn’t mistake it for intimacy. Just like the name he’s given himself, he leaves no room for question. It just is. When he reaches out for you in the darkness, or openly pines for your companionship after too many drinks, he chooses not to call it love.

“So?,” you speak first. It takes him by surprise. His eyes widen just a little before he falls into a confused squint. His bleary vision still makes your silhouette in the dimly lit room.

“So?,” he parrots. You smile. It’s warm. Not hot. It doesn’t burn Dabi at all. The mellowness in your movements puts him at ease. His shoulders slump softly as he waits for your clarification. It feels like something inside of him has cracked open. Emotions he hasn’t felt since he was little suddenly make their way into his throat - his heart leaping into his mouth. He feels like he’s gonna puke.

Don’t ask, his brain begs. He doesn’t know whats going on. Like he can’t keep ahold of himself, his fingers shake. You know Dabi better than he knows himself. In fact, you always have. His subconscious knows this fact and cowers at your presence. Dabi is seldom scared.

“So how do you feel?,”

What an inane, innocuous question. Dabi doesn’t feel anything. He hasn’t felt anything in a long time. Except you. Only some who already understands Dabi perfectly could be in his proximity after something like that and still feel safe enough to ask questions. Not that Dabi would ever hurt you

Dabi isn’t supposed to feel anything. Feelings get in the way. Human inconsistencies that cause people to make mistakes. How his fathers feelings got in the way of his morality. Most feelings are selfish and worthless. Dabi is a monster, not a person. He doesn’t make connections that just get in the way.

But, he can’t bring himself to look at you either. There is something truly enigmatic in the way you make Dabi... feel. He has long since abandoned feeling remorse because it would only ruin his goal. He can’t tarnish the only purpose he’s ever had. His goal to ruin Endeavor still hasn’t changed. He should feel good that at the very least, he’s destroyed the reputation of the man who ruined his life. Who made him a monster.

But, that’s not really what Dabi feels. His views on hero society remains unchanged but this doesn’t relieve him like it’s supposed too. Once the hysteria disappeared, once the cameras went off and it was just him and you - Dabi doesn’t fucking know. He doesn’t know how he is supposed to feel. How he does feel.

“I don’t know,” comes his reply. It’s an honest answer. Quietly, the floorboards creak as you stand up. You stretch a little, your feet padding softly on the floor. This place is too dingy for someone like you, he thinks. He wonders why you’ve decided to stay.

You sit down on his lap. He doesn’t push you away or scowl - the indifference emboldening you. Wrapping your arms around his neck, your hands softly make their way to his face. Your thumbs brush against his scarred skin - the tears that flow freely now making you giggle.

“I thought you singed your tear-ducts, Mr. Villain,” you joke. He’s crying? Since when, he wonders. Your touch is soft and gentle. Tender in a way he hasn’t know since he was young. He shudders as you lean forward, soft lips pressing a kiss into his cheek and his nose.

“Guess not,” comes his reply. His throat is dry, oddly enough. You take your hand, cradling his neck as you bring his head to your shoulder.

“Do you still want me to call you Dabi?,” you ask.

He shakes his head against, distantly aware of the droplets of tears that fall onto your pants. He sighs harshly.

“I don’t know,” he says again. You nod. Running your fingers through his hair, you nod again. When Dabis arms weakly found your middle, and when he squeezes you so tight you struggle for air - you don’t say a word. You just let him hold you. You let him mourn. You let him remember that he isn’t enough of a monster to really, truly feel nothing. That perhaps his humanity will always hold him hostage.

But whatever name he has, whatever role he takes - villain or martyr, lover or team-mate, Touya or Dabi - you know that it isn’t skin-deep. That if he was, then right now - he would feel nothing like he was supposed too.

“Hey,” you say softly. His wordless, frightened tears don’t hold back but his grip loosens. You don’t make him look at you, only hold him. Only love him as strongly as you can with your touch.

“I still love you,” you say first “I hope... you feel better,”

Your voice is just as soft as his mothers. What he once mistook for delusion, he knows recognizes as earnest. It’s terrifying. You mean it. He can’t say it back to you. It’s just too heavy.

But with a scratchy throat, a heavy heart, and hands that hold you waist so tightly you might bruise - he laughs, just a little. It too, is warm. It doesn’t burn you at all.

“Thanks,” he says back. It’s all he can really do.

And maybe that is enough.

Maybe he is enough, too.

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#dabi x reader #bnha x reader #writing #formal

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daisybell-on-a-carousel · 2 years

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Obligatory "so you're a new user on here" post

There is NO algorithm here, liking the post does nothing, all it does is show you saw it. Yes there is an option to make posts you like visible, no one looks though that, and your liked posts wont show up on the dash of who follows you or even be recommended to them. If you wish to support artists or creators liking wont work

To support other posts or artists, reblog!! Reblog reblog reblog!! Likes equal likes, replies are comments (and largely ignored and unappreciated) Reblogs are how you put other posts on your blog and share them with your followers, reblogs are the main way of supporting posts on here! If someone interacts with your reblog you'll be notified and the original poster will be. Reblogging is not reposting, people want you to reblog their posts. Its helps spead it to others

No NOT tag posts with unrelated tags!!! Let's say you're making a post for uh "My Hero Academia" naturally you'd tag #mha #myheroacademia #bnha, stuff like that, do not tag it with other unrelated series or shows or anything. Remember, NO algorithm here, people look though new posts and they can look though them frequently, you're tagging a mha post with "Demon Slayer" or something? and stopping people from seeing the actual Demon Slayer posts they're trying to see? You're getting blocked.

-You can however tag your reblogs with anything! Go ham or whatever, reblogs dont show up in the main tag, only original posts do, so you wont be bothering anyone by tagging your stuff as unrelated things, and it's great for organizing!

DMs aren't the main way of communicating with people you follow on here, DMs are more often used for private messages and talking to your friends. Asks are the best way to interact with someone you follow! They can be questions, requests, and you can even send asks anonymously! (You can also block anons! Tumblr will never tell you who you blocked but hey you can rid of em at least!)

Tumblr hates new users!, any new blog, whether it's a full new email or just a side blog, will be shadowbanned from all tags! It is annoying! I've yet to find a way to consistently and effectively stop it! Just be sure your first few posts aren't your magnum opus in art or something. Doodles or rambley ideas, anything you wont mind not being seen is your best bet, make sure to check new posts in the tags to see if yours is showing up yet, it shouldn't take too long (in my experience sometimes even old blogs will get hidden from tags if they dont usually post in that tag, it's very annoying!)

Tags are for sharing posts, and hiding them! Tumblr let's you block/filter out tags. Say you're once again making an mha post, this one happens to have uhhh gore in it, naturally you add all the fandom tags, and ALSO you'll tag "gore" and "blood" (if theres any), these are the important ones but you can also get more detailed, like "injury" "dismemberment" and "decapitation" if relevant

Have you seen readmores yet? They're usually on fics and long posts, readmores are a way to make it so your long post doesn't clog up the place, but anyone interested can look though whatever is in the full post if they're interested. Readmores are also a useful way to give warnings on a post if you dont feel like tagging it for some reason, just make sure the warnings are visible without having to click the readmore. But PLEASE note! If you delete your post or your blog, people can no longer look under the readmore! Clicking just leads to an error I think

Feel free to add, these are just all the important points I could think of

#went for m*a specifically because its the only popular thing i can think of bdkasks #potato rambles n speaks

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