God, every time Ashton makes a conscious choice to jump/fall from a great height it hits so hard. Ashton leaping thru the portal to grab Imahara Joe and soak the fall damage… when we know Ashton’s history with falls…. oof.
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Even though Bakugou is a fairly large man, he loves to lay on you. Despite your complaining and groaning of him crushing you into the sheets and bedding beneath you, he knows you secretly love it. Love how his weight becomes a weighted blanket for you, how his chest against yours helps steady your breathing until it’s synchronized.
His favorite position when you’re both laying in bed watching tv, is when he curls around you. Throws a heavy leg over both of yours to trap you, one arm curled under you to wrap around your waist, the other drawing absent patterns on your soft tummy. His face rests on your chest, stubbly cheek scratching against your breast from where the fat of it is exposed in his too big tank top.
He mumbles his opinions about the trash movie you’re watching, turns his face and groans into your skin when something cliche and awful happens. It makes you laugh and run your fingers through his spiky mane, pulling at the hair on his nape to show that you want a kiss from his pouty lips.
Also loves to lay on you whenever you lay on your stomach, completely knocks the wind from your chest. You huff out a wheezed sound, and even if you try to push up on your arms to try and peel him off of you, he still doesn’t budge. Just groans into your neck about disturbing his rest, how your weak little chicken arms might snap if you don’t just stop and let him smother you until his decompression is over.
“Cmon, big guy, I can’t breathe here,” you’ll grunt to him, reaching a hand back to keep tapping at his exposed hip. He treats you like a mere little fly though, swatting you away before he finally sits up and off of you. Doesn’t last long though, as he only flips you over until you’re laid flat on your back, and he’s flopping on top of you again. He’s just a big baby.
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You know what, if someone said that I was a "pathetic reject that dragged the entire house of Solaire down by weaseling my way into it" I'd have to beat your ass too
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There are no LBSCR E2s left.
Would anyone remember them? Would they be another piece of forgotten machinery, with few photos and even less video footage? And in the universe we live in, they are so easily recognizable to foamers and outsiders directed to them- saying “That’s Thomas. He was real.”
Real and made real again in storybooks and TV shows and wooden toys and Bachmann models. Those 10 E2s, faulty lumbering engines with a wheelbase too big for tight turns and water tanks too small to be good enough for the short goods trains they were designed for… became the most famous tank engines in the world. Can you imagine if we still had them? If we still had one? Like wistful lovers of recently extinct animals, we write, we draw, we try to bring them back to life.
Inspired By
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will never get over the fact that no matter what, law will ALWAYS show up battered and bruised. I’m convinced oda does it just to feed the ravenous law simps. thank you father we appreciate it 🙏🏼
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Can you draw Diesel 10?
Don’t worry, I gotcha!
Well, here’s the King of Deception himself, D-10!
I’m thinking of giving him the name Mephistopheles Dietrich, which roughly translates from the German demon of “liar/falsehood plasterer,” and “the people’s ruler,” which I thought was pretty fitting for this psychotic demon!
And the reason why D-10 is called “D-10” is because he has collected the 10 masks of Destruction (10 powerful masks that have their own unique catastrophic abilities) and take care not to mess with his “pinchy” it can rip solid steel apart like a feather filled pillow!
D-10 belongs to the Oligœswoīllk/ÜUk classes!
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