when all might gets older and is in the hospital, katsuki vists him multiple times a week and shows him pictures and videos of your daughter, and toshinori has on his little glasses and has to lean his head back a certain way to see katsuki's phone, and it doesn't matter if it's just a short video of her doing a cartwheel, he's smiling so big and saying "oh, my! look at her!"
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❌STOP❌ putting gale in those slutty little bondage outfits for his camp clothes 😤😤😤 you KNOW he would be the type to say "let me slip into something more comfortable" and then put on a selk'bagWAIT
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oh to be loved by yuji
In honour of the fandom's collectively adopted child's birthday. In my head, Shibuya never happened. In my head, Yuji is happy.
Call me Fushiguro Megumi, because I am irrevocably in love with Itadori Yuji too.
who gives you the best hugs
who is a major ass cuddler
who will hit a spider with a slipper if you're scared of it and then secretly have a mental breakdown over it when he realises that it must've had a family
who takes you on onsen dates
who insists on helping you wash your hair and more
who breathes in the scent of your hair whenever he thinks you're asleep (on him of course)
who's procrastibakes pies so good that make you want to inhale them all in
who cooks and looks hot while doing it
who will bring you flowers out of the blue because why not
whose love language is playing bread & fred with you
who is big fucking tease
"I love you"
"Say it again"
"Ugh, you're fun, I guess"
"You guess? Damn do you slander everyone you supposedly fall in love with?"
"Nope, you get special rights"
"Oh? What else can I get away with then?"
"What do you want to get away with?"
A cheesy grin spreads across his face and you realise you might have screwed yourself up, uh oh!
who absentmindedly caresses your thumb when your hands are intertwined
who will play dumb only to rile you up and then make up by kissing you all over
who gets away with almost everything and yes, that might have to do with how he's a little cute
who insists you match outfits on movie nights
who will go on a rant mid movie about how poor the visual effects are and then spend the next half pestering you to explain how the plot developed in the time he was ranting
who asks for consent every time he kisses you, no matter how long you are together, he will look for a sign of permission every single time
who buys you the most random of things because they reminded him of you
who is just as good a listener as he is a yapper
who puts on the slayest of bangers when he cooks/bakes with you (Livin la vida loca being one of them)
who follows the sidewalk rule religiously
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Bakugou who isn’t above begging you for kisses. Has no qualms about pinching your cheeks in between his fingers, getting all close in your face while he pouts his lips at you.
“Where’s my fuckin’ kiss?” Says it like he’s so offended that you didn’t immediately cover him in kisses after he’s come in from work. Followed you all around the house while you chattered on and on about your day, only taking a breath to ask how his was, finding yourself cornered when you turn around. He’s all big and hulking, would be a terrifying sight to anyone who didn’t know that he was just a stupid clingy teddy bear.
“Gimme my damn kiss, woman,” he’ll bite at you when you’re too busy rattling off about how much you’ve missed him when he finally comes home after a long mission away. Grips your jaw between meaty fingers as he smashes him mouth against your own, tears mingling between your lips to make the kiss salty, but he swears he has missed your taste more than anything in the world.
“Can I please get my kiss?” He asks when he’s sleepy, dead tired and up far too late for his own liking. You’re up in bed beside him, tapping away at your phone, keeping him up bc you’re not cuddling against him. He paws at you, frowning, until you lean down and cup his cheek in your hand as you kiss him so softly, so sweet and gentle, that he can’t help but hum and sink lower into the cushions. He still grumbles when you pull away, but it’s enough to suffice tonight.
“I don’t care about your stupid morning breath, just kiss me already.” He’ll complain when he’s leaving for work in the morning, sitting on the edge of the bed where you sleep. He looks down at you with a soft smile, eyes gushing with love as he watches you frown and twist and yawn yourself awake. He won’t leave until you peck at his mouth once, twice, so many times that you have to push him away with a reminder that he has to go now lest he be late. He kisses your forehead before he leaves, and wishes you a good day.
“I’m alive now, ain’t I? Kiss me just to make sure I’m really here.” He tells you quietly from where he lays bandaged and bruised on his hospital bed, his good fingers weakly gripping your own as he watches the tears drip from your chin. His mouth is like a welcome home, his lips chapped and dry from dehydration, but he’s alive and this kiss he’s asked you for is enough proof of that.
Bakugou loves your kisses, and will never be above begging for them. They’re the only thing that keeps him grounded to this world, and for that, he’s forever thankful.
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