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spotty-is-slumberous · 4 months
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FINALLY
I HAVE THEM BOTH
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legendoftherisingtide · 6 months
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it has occurred to me that there hasn’t been a kiss in the entirety of the bnha series.
now can you imagine,, if the only one in the entire series,,, is a gay one.
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class1akids · 5 months
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Official art for the MHA x Shizutetsu collab
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whillowed · 5 months
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disrespectful
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box-administration · 9 hours
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attack-notice · 4 days
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rynnbug · 29 days
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My mha phase is coming back I fear
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whole-appear · 17 days
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willowser · 2 years
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today i am thinking about. like. soulmate/arranged marriage au with bakugou.
it's common to get married once you find your pre-destined other half, bc there isn't anyone else out there for you, anyway, and it takes a little while for you and him to come across one another. late twenties even, and by this time, you're both so sure you're defective and that it will never happen and have given up completely on ever knowing what love is.
(you — a painfully average human being — having to be pried from your car after a minor accident. by pro-hero dynamight. and he touches you and you touch him and an oven timer goes off in your head. some box is checked deep inside your heart. both of you, at the exact same time, think: oh. it's you.
and then you're left standing at an intersection, awkwardly staring at one another as you're swarmed by media and fans and the other driver of the car, who is demanding all your insurance information.)
your wedding night is — boring; you sleep with your back to one another and don't say much beyond half-hearted conversation. he looks angry or deep in thought 99% of the time, frowning, and even though you knew that from seeing him on tv for years, it's more intimidating up close and in your face.
dynamight — bakugou — is gone a lot of the time, with work, leaving you alone in his nice three-bedroom more often than not. it's comforting almost, because you don't particularly feel anything for this man and you're allowed to expand in his space without being under his metallic gaze, making it your own as you please.
it's not unusual for you to fall asleep without him in a big, empty bed, untouched and unbothered — though he doesn't do either even when he's in it. he keeps his distance and you want him to, for now at least; you kissed once during the ceremony and a handful of times after that, when it felt right: after he made you dinner, two weeks into your marriage; when he got in from dubai after being gone for 12 days; you met kirishima and ashido recently — finally, they said — and he'd surprised you in the garage afterwards, leaning a little more into it than he typically does, though you think his two, small glasses of something amber and sweet at dinner might have helped with that.
not this morning though. because you'd been more than half asleep and hadn't even noticed him all night and therefore weren't even prepared to say goodbye. a hand at on your shoulder, maybe, before he left and then —
and then mina called. to tell you what happened. what hospital. how bad it was.
"he's uh—" you're blank, voice lost under the chatter of the emergency room, blinking at the receptionist in surprise. all the beeping and the squeak of shoes across the linoleum, the hurried instruction and calls for clear! are making you — "bakugou, he's uh—katsuki is—"
you're feeling a lot of things, and nothing, all at once. mostly regret, furious with yourself at the simple fact that you didn't even wake up properly to tell him goodbye, to have a nice day, that you never do. it's been almost half a year and you haven't even called him by his first name to his face, haven't given him permission to call you by yours. he's never seen you naked and you've been too scared to know if you even wanted him to.
you've been complacent in the distance and now it's getting further and further, as a machine flatlines just down the hall.
"my wife,"
when you turn, katsuki's standing across the lobby, peeking out from a room that's much quieter, that looks less intense. half of his face is bandaged up and his arm is in a sling, but — he looks —
"she's my wife," he croaks again, and mina appears, too, cringing under the heated glare he gives her. "told you 'm fine."
you feel a lot of things, all at once, but when he fixes you with his sleepy, half-lidded gaze, blinking soft and slow and gentle, you think: oh. of course it's you.
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happyjackmhafanboy · 8 months
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A bonus panel to go with my last drawing!
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i made one of these for all my favs. is this anything
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delawaredetroit · 2 months
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As I've previously said here, Shouto probably wasn't popular with many of the other UA students because of his earlyroki behavior. Bakugou is one thing because he's Bakugou, but Ojiro seems to want to avoid spending 15 minutes with Shouto as well.
Also, I don't understand why Bakugou didn't just switch with Izuku and choose to go alone considering how disagreeable he is and that Izuku is friends with Shouto...unless Bakugou was more scared of some pranks than he let on
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slyfoxann544 · 1 year
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I love them but how TF is that agency and everyone eles's mental state still intact?!?!?
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eggsdrawings · 1 year
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late-night cooking and taste-testing
my solo illustration for the @qpkrbkzine 💗 food as a love language
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squid-is-typing · 1 year
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based on that one fic where they’re locked in the pantry and are forced to Talk
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kingkatsuki · 1 year
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The funny thing ab Bakugo is that after that one time he discovered you while you were making toasts with beans and nothing else (you tried to tell him it was a prank, he wouldn't listen to you), he forbids you from cooking dinner.
"When will you come home tonight?"
"late."
"oh, fine. I'll make something-"
"no."
"I'm sorry?"
"no, you won't touch a pan. Stay away from the kitchen."
"are you still made after last time?! I told you-"
"no, shitty woman, you won't make dinner. I'll get take out or something."
"katsu, it's valentine's! Aren't we supposed to eat homemade this once?"
"the only way we'll eat homemade it's if I make it. You can't touch the food."
Oh my god, Anon! I felt this on a personal level😭
Texting Bakugou while he’s at work that you’re cooking something for dinner when he gets home and he doesn’t even text you back. He just immediately calls you and the first thing he says is “Get out of the kitchen.”
I feel like he wouldn’t settle for you not knowing how to cook though? Like he’d want to teach you— so on your days off you’re spending them together in the kitchen while he tries to teach you. But you give him SO much anxiety and stress when you’re holding a knife (he thinks you’re gonna cut the tips of your fingers off), when you dip your finger in a boiling pan to see if it’s hot, using the wrong pan to cook something, trying to test if pasta is cooked— his blood pressure is rising and rising😂😭
But he’d be so proud the first time you actually cook him something proper? Instead of just beans on toast or little ramen packets🥺
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