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crybaby-bkg · 1 year

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Bakugou hates this fucking time of year. Mainly because of the cold and dreary weather, but also because of the holidays and the upcoming expectations of and from him. He’s a damn good gift giver—when he wants to be, and only because he listens, also when he wants to—but the part he hates the most about it?

Gift wrapping. It’s a damn obligation from hell. He’d rather go out and buy all the gift boxes and bags and bows and shit before he’d ever wrap a gift. Maybe he hates it because he’s not automatically good at it, maybe he hates it because it’s just fucking stupid and useless if you’re just gonna tear through the wrapping paper anyway!

But he does it, for you and only you. Only because you came home at the beginning of the month with armfuls of wrapping paper and bows and gift tags and tissue paper and—and too much red and green and white. You’re so excited, and he can’t deny how cute you look sticking your tongue out when you cut the wrapping paper around the gift you got for Mina.

He stares at the present he brought you months in advance, wonders what’s so hard about wrapping a tiny little velvet box? And discovers his hatred all over again for wrapping paper and tape and shear scissors and dumb sticky bows. But the face you make at him? When he hands you the hand wrapped gift hidden under the tree on a horrendously cold morning?

It makes him warmer inside than he cares to admit. You don’t make fun of his wrapping skills or how there’s too much tape and that one hole he made in it when he gripped it too hard. You only grin at him, tear into the gift with haste, whisper about how nice it is to get some hand wrapped from him knowing how much he hated it. But maybe—maybe he doesn’t hate it so much now. Not if it gets this reaction out of you every time.

#thought about this while I was wrapping my nieces gifts today lol #damn near CRIED!!!!!#have y’all ever had to wrap a baby alive or a fucking ARCHERY SET????#HELLO????#so difficult for no reason #my personal hc for me n bkg is that he hates winter like how I hate fall lol #we’re both miserable until spring comes around and then suddenly everything is okay #also is it tacky to wrap an engagement ring LOL that’s not what I pictured in the box but still I’m curious #I pictured a nice necklace or bracelet that is personal to you #like a bday gemstone or the like #BUT IS IT TACKY????#and would u beat him up if he did that bc I think I would a little bit #alright gn I am tired and want that new mozzarella sandwich from Wendy’s #—new treat in the streets! 🍫#bakugou treats! 🍬

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flimsy-spine · 4 months

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Standing inbetween you, and anyone who thinks they can hurt you, is exactly where I wanna be standing.

#evan buckley #maddie buckley #911 fox #911 abc #911edit #evanbuckleyedit #maddiebuckleyedit #thebuckleysiblingsedit #*911 #*#*lyrics #madneyfiles #tried to learn how to do a glitch transition and damn near cried and ended up giving up on it entirely 😭#so we are back to only understanding the motion blur transition #i think i'm going to make a 'lyric edits made on a now deactivated account's lyrics are now available to gif to again' rule #simply because so far i have only giffed to big thief songs #need some variety again

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catgirladjacent · 3 months

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M*A*S*H season 10 episode 17 “where there’s a will, there’s a war” dir. alan alda you make me SICK

#watching it for the first time and honest to god teary over it #BJ freaking out at hawkeye’s absence. margaret and hawkeye laughing together. BJ recognizing hawkeye by his sutures #klinger trading his best salami for a LIFE magazine with maine featured in it. writing to erin.#honest to god i damn near cried #‘‘hey. when i wake up remind me to give you a kiss’’ i’ll be sick #m*a*s*h #mash

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yakool-foolio · 5 months

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How often to you think Vivia sleeps

I wouldn't be a cat Vivia truther if I didn't think he sleeps a lot. Pretty much any time he's not busy with detective work or enjoying a good book, he's cruisin' for a snoozin'. It's a good way to store and build up energy for any physical activities! Since he'll usually sleep through a majority of the day, that means he'll often find weird places to rest whenever the opportunity makes itself known. Roaming the streets with no goal in mind? You'll find him laying across an oversized pipe hanging along an alleyway. In need of a cat nap between book chapters at the local library? Prepare to find a Vivia-shaped bookend in one of the shelves. He'll find a way to fit himself anywhere he pleases; it's practically a Forte in and of itself.

Even though he sleeps throughout the daytime, it gives him some time to be most active at night. It's probably a lifestyle he adopts while at the agency. But since it's also a habit of Yakou's to stay up late, it leads to some silly interactions. Vivia, cloaked in shadow, sneaks around the kitchen for a midnight snack, scaring tf outta Yakou who happened to be there first. They eventually get used to each other's nocturnal shenanigans.

#somebody's takin the train to sleepytime junction #somebody's so damn tired he can barely function #“ALL ABOOOOOOOARD” CRIES THE ENGINEER #SLEEPYTIME JUNCTION IS SO NEAR #master detective archives: rain code #rain code #vivia twilight #yakou furio

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totheidiot · 21 days

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i hate that the solar eclipse just now serves as a reminder that nobody loves me.

#🍂 arian's shit #IT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL AND NOTHING HAPPENED. but yeah #i will always think of the solar eclipse i witnessed and think about that #two people one of them my friend the other i thought i could consider my friend but HE PROBABLY DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT.#they both talked and did their things and laughed and they are so damn close to each other it almost made me cry and reminded me that #it was such a profound moment too when i realized what was going on #they were in another world that didn't have me and i get that. i do. they have known each other for a year and i abruptly showed up #two months ago and one of them we are getting close she likes me around #at least i think #the other one he is nice he is supposed to be like this he is nice to everyone that is who he is #so what is happening: he is completely indifferent to me. most he did was remember my name and face. but he is nice.#i like them both so so much it almosg does hurt when i stood there awkwardly almost like i was intruding #and i realized that i have never not been close to anyone #no acquaintances all the friendships i have had they sre the reason why i live and i know that they live for me too #we have known each other since kindergarten. they held my face and cried and told me that i was love when i was leaving for the last time #they love me. i am sure of it.#but now i don't have anyone near whom i do love. people don't love me. i used to be love.#it also hurts that i am Average Person In The World #i am not funny. i do not have unique quirks. i do not have a single talent.#all i am good for is saying the wrong things all time.#even in my old life i was someone. someone who isn't the same as the person who saw the solar eclipse today and felt all this #i was the idiot. I WAS THE IDIOT. i was the writer person.#i don't feel like any of these things now. they had a thing in common: their capacity to love and be loved.#i love very easily but i am not an easy person to love.#vent post #god this is such a small little thing i am the most pathetic thing in the world #feel free to scroll away don't even read this shit #arian contemplates his universe

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pettyprocrastination · 10 months

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Got two rejections last week so I'm taking today to celebrate the little victory that I now have two print copies of my published stories :,)

Links to these stories can be found here and here

#tj talks #reminding myself rejection is par for the course of seeking out publications. it doesn't mean im bad it just means I wasn't a proper fit-#-at the time and my writing is good and will find a home <3 #also the editor added in art of damian and annette its so CUTE #the editor in chief of levitate sent me the sweetest note about my story and i damn near cried in my living room you guys

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danothan · 1 year

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secondhand gender euphoria thru a blorbo can be more powerful than your own gender tbh

#danbles #idk what it is abt m/f bigender ppl that i have sm admiration for #maybe bc it’s the polar opposite of mine? idk idk #sometimes i wonder if IM bigender just bc of how happy i am for other ppl that are #(if i am i wouldn’t be m/f tho but i can’t go down that route again lmao)#kira… tom… HAL…#happy joy smile event everytime i think abt these 3 and their relationship with gender ;___;#oh my god it’s embarrassing to admit but i didn’t realize hal was so gender until recently #damn near cried reading those panels abt his internal ‘maleness and femaleness’#i could cry again just thinking abt it now tbh #ALL THE BEST CHARACTERS ARE BIGENDER WHAT CAN I SAY!!!!#genderposting #i just remembered i hc dee as bigender too #wow this goes deep maybe i should look into this #maybe when i’m less busy #what’s that one post?#‘im probably nonbinary but i have a job so idrc abt that rn’#that’s why i hc most of these characters as bigender it’s bc they do fuckall <3

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corntort · 1 year

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yeah ill draw that

#i damn near cried seeing the original (which i'll put under the readmore)#vs void #accretions fnf

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crybaby-bkg · 1 year

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cw: reader is mentioned wearing a dress and corset, mentions of a butt plug, pet play? kinda

very specific thought I have sometimes when I online shop: deku likes to buy your clothes for you. not in a weird, controlling way really—he just has certain….visions of you in the things he sees. and he’s a little obsessive on his worse day, and he knows he won’t ever get the image of you in those pants if he doesn’t buy them for you immediately.

he’s a little bit of an idiot though, is scammed damn near every week because instagram wont stop promoting those websites that sell all might themed undies and those knee highs with his own face plastered all over them. he says it’s worth it though, when the clothing comes and he surprises you with them with the hope of a fashion show.

he sits on the side of the bed, biting at his thumb nail, staring at your moving shadow from under the en-suite bathroom door. he brought you a baby blue dress with fluffy white buttons up the chest, a matching corset that he’s waiting to tie up, the bunny ears that came with it, and a pair of blue boots with fuzzy ears on top. it’s ridiculous, you told him the moment he showed it to you. I’m not some show pony, you poke at him when you take the clothes in hand. You’re just a perv, you mutter as you close the bathroom door behind you, ready to try it all on.

And you feel so stupid when you come out, all fuzzy and blue, ready to ask if you should hop over to him. But Izuku looks damn near in awe, eyes rounded and his hands in the air, reaching out for you, quietly telling you to turn around for him. You don’t expect for him to rush over to you, to hook his chin over your shoulder, to whisper about how pretty you are, for his warm and large hands to tie the corset so gently, that your breath stutters from his closeness.

“You like it?” You ask him, looking at him from under your lashes, watch how his big emerald eyes damn near sparkle as he takes you all in. Izuku hesitates before he answers with a nod, guilty eyes fluttering over to another unopened box you hadn’t seen by the door.

“I think the whole outfit will be complete with one last finishing touch.” He murmurs, doesn’t let your turn in his hold, grabs you tight against him as he hides his warmed cheeks in your neck.

“Which is?” You hum, swaying a little, letting the high skirt of the dress tug up even higher against the very obvious bulge resting at the curve of your ass. Izuku pauses for a moment, before he whispers into your skin,

“A bunny tail butt plug. Just for the aesthetic.” He tacks the last part on quickly, seals it with a kiss against your jaw, groans a little when you gasp. You eye the package now, suddenly interested in this little get up, finally understanding his pervy little methods. You smile though, wide, and stroke the hand resting around your stomach, the other carding through Izuku’s thick locks.

“Just for the aesthetic.” You agree and, you swear, you feel his entire body tremble behind you.