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#he's probably so nervous
willowser · 9 months
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i will never stop writing bakugou as a shy, blushy loserboy, but. the idea of you being more inexperienced than him ??
you're carefully bandaging him up at the agency clinic, after he'd taken a nasty hit that left his shoulder scuffed up, and he's been in here with you more times than he can count, much too late at night, and maybe that's how you get into this conversation in the first place; weird stuff always gets said at this hour.
"no, i'm telling you," despite the vulnerability of what you're saying — despite the awful look that must be on his face — you're laughing. "never dated anyone, never been taken on a date, nothing."
and — he really must look truly terrible, with his mouth open and his lip curled over his teeth and his brows furrowed, because he can't hardly believe a fucking word you're saying. it pisses him off and he doesn't know why, just seems. a waste, for no one to have appreciated someone like you.
someone that he maybe thinks about too much, that is too nice and not funny to anyone but themselves but still laughs and hardworking and. so pretty that it annoys him.
his question comes out rough, harsh. "why the hell not?"
"i don't know," you shrug, eyes cutting to his before focusing back on patching him up. "i'm — probably too shy and weird, or something. and online dating is hard, y'know! some guys are really into the purity thing, like too into it, and some guys find out and won't touch me with a ten-foot pole, so," and then you shrug. like that's all there is to it.
and katsuki is just astounded to know this. not that he's ever done all that much himself, but all his bases have been covered, by now in his life, and he just really can't imagine anyone knowing you and not wanting to—
he realizes the irony of thinking this, like a punch to the gut. after knowing you for almost two years now and never so much as complimenting your stupid hair and the stupid way you wear it.
"well," katsuki grumbles, averting his eyes to the walls of the clinic, trying to seem more interested in your creepy, anatomy posters. "maybe he's comin'...or whatever."
"who's coming?"
"your guy, i don't know!" it's unfortunate that his shirt is off for this, because there's no way you aren't getting a perfect view of the flush that spreading down to his chest. "your dude, maybe he's...figuring it out."
"hmm, maybe. that's what my gran says, but who knows?" you shrug, oblivious — and suddenly your singleness makes a smidge more sense. "i've resigned myself to a touchless, loveless life for—"
"he's comin'!" katsuki barks and you startle at the outburst, eyes casting over his warm cheeks and then down his chest and back. finally, it fucking clicks for you, like he hasn't been finding excuse after excuse to see you every damn night for ages. "he's...checkin' his work schedule and then he's...gonna figure it out, alright?"
you brighten considerably, lip going between your teeth. "oh, yeah, yeah," and your smile is unstoppable, not hidden in the slightest as you turn to the steri-tray at your side, shyness bleeding into his own. "alright."
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haunted-xander · 3 months
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What's there to be afraid of?
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1spooky-dad · 1 year
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Always and forever thinking about the day they got the eggs and got paired up, and other people being maybe a little awkward cause they still don't necessarily know the person they've been paired with, a little unsure of what bits they can get away with, and then Mariana, i imagine, is like "damn this is my chance for an actual ship for once let's fucking go let's not be To Weird so my partner won't be creeped out" but then charlie runs up and assigns him as Bitch Wife and immediately starts a bit where they've been married for years and he's trying to get a divorce and Mariana is just like 😍 YOU! You are The One. We are going to have so much sex. And he was right.
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Would Bardaby (from the Fantasy Au) still do his affectionate biting as shown in the original WH or would it be different?
i'd say Yes Absolutely!
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he's gotta be more Careful about it tho... look at those chompers...
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keets-writing-corner · 3 months
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guess who's still thinking about Lucifer >.<
anyways thought it'd be fun, given my previous post about his dissociation with conversations, to try and guess what his takeaways were from his phone call with Charlie based on his reactions
Maybe I'm wrong about what he's catching and what he's missing but either way I had fun
strike through= what he missed bold=what he caught neither bold nor strikethrough= he might've heard it/made it out through the white noise, but not enough to connect the dots RED= only heaven is in red cuz you cannot convince me otherwise that that's not a trigger word for him
Idk thought it’d be fun to try and guess what Lucifer is ACTUALLY hearing with his dissociation filter on let's GO
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Lucifer: [insert absolute fail of hello]
Charlie: Hi Dad! Lucifer: Hey! How are ya? Oh! Wh-wh-where are you these days? Charlie: You know where I am, Dad… I’ve told you before…
Lucifer: You hAve? Oh. yeah Uh, erm well I um uh
Charlie: I told you when you called me five months ago! Or did you not listen?
Lucifer: No no no just forgot! I just forgot. I’ve been really busy with you know… um. iMpOrTanT tHiNgS
Charlie: Well I’m actually running a hotel to rehabilitate sinners, maybe you saw our commercial?
Lucifer: No? Sadly I… missed it!  Lucifer: You know I haven’t been watching much TV lately! Scrambles the brain!  Lucifer: but hey! A hotel! Fun!
Charlie: Listen, Dad, I’ve got kinda… a big ask?
Lucifer: -spit take- Yeah?! Of course! Anything in my power is yours for the asking you just name it
Charlie: I need to speak to heaven! Well, whoever’s in charge up there above Adam above anybody, I need to go to the top!
Lucifer: NO Lucifer: no no no no Lucifer: That’s uhahah no…
Charlie: Look! Dad! I don’t ask you for much. I never have, but this-this is really important to me. It’s the most important thing I’ve ever done and I… need… you… I need your help
Lucifer: I-... I don’t know Charlie
Charlie: Please just- Come see what I’m trying to do. You’ll see why it’s a really good idea and heaven is bound to agree if I get the chance to talk to them
Charlie: Please dad
Lucifer: wait… you’re… INVITING ME OVER??? Lucifer: ABSOLUTELY Lucifer: I’LL BE THERE IN AN HOUR
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so yeah, he can semi follow along but like crucial bits and pieces ARE being left out
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blindmagdalena · 3 months
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Homelander gifs by request: s02 e01 "The Big Ride"
"I have a family."
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jewlist · 7 months
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“And if I do touch them,” he hisses. “If I say use this sword” — In one swift motion he scoops Time’s sword off of the ground, holding it up so that the blade gleams — “to slit their necks what will you do? Will you don the Deity mask that sits in the pouch at your hip? Will you follow me across time? Hunt me down?”
A piece I drew inspired by this fic by @adrift-in-thyme.
bonus close-up under the cut:
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theorahsart · 5 months
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I've read several ancedotes in this book about Robspierre that make me convinced he was autistic, and then read about this hilarious incident the other day on Tumblr, and felt compelled to draw a silly comic about it.
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wispforever · 5 months
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when you want to kiss ur partner on his gd mouth but the intimacy is too much
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bakersdaughter21 · 8 months
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one thing that i’m always just begging for is one of the OG Dads (granddads) to look at one of the grandkids and just go “Oh you must be Henry’s/Darryl’s/Ron’s/Glenn’s grandkid” OR JUST AS IMPORTANTLY “oh you must be Sparrow/Lark’s/Terry’s/Grant’s/Nick’s kid”. I want the dads to recognize their friends in their descendants. I want them to recognize their friends KIDS in their descendants. I want them to see them still creeping through the next generation. I want them to say it like it’s so obvious, like it’s so easy to recognize parts of their longtime friends in their family
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s4ndg3m · 25 days
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ohhh yeah loving this guy
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c-kiddo · 1 month
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(from 2.1.24, about Ava)
Ava thinks about dying, about where parts of her body will end up, and gathers owl pellets scattered between ice-smoothed outcroppings.
Ahe carefully lifts a dead sparrow-hawk from the side of the road and carries it with her in an old plastic bag.
She thinks about the bird, neck broken. Speckled under.
She thinks about her stomach that won’t tell her that she’s hungry.
She pisses on the way back, against the side of a decaying old boat, behind a decaying old boat-shed.
A man with sandy hair cycles past her as she walks along the road, readjusting her jeans, and she thinks about sex with Johannes. She’s not sure how it’d go but she wipes her dripping nose on the back of her hand and thinks about how he nudged his knee between her legs and looked shy about it after.
Then she’s home — taking off boots, leaving them on the steps outside. Wandering around with her dead things.
Sparrow-hawk goes in two more old plastic bags and in the big storage freezer. Owl pellets go on her scored-up, cup-ringed table, with tweezers in her hands and thumbs to split the dense bundles open.
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mintmatcha · 4 months
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@saphhonic my tumblr messed up so I couldn't respond directly to your ask! here's a very goofy little drabble just for you!!!
"Why are you making that god awful sound?"
Kiri slams her book closed, shooting a glare across the table towards Obsidian, who takes no notice. He's took busy fussing with her breakfast, spreading a rather thick layer of jam over his butter toast. He hums a bit of a song until you elbow him and draw his attention to Kiri.
"Me?" he blinks, "What am I doing?"
"That stupid-" Kiri sticks her tongue out and sucks in a dramatic breath, then exhales even louder. Obi's eyes flicker to you and narrow slightly, matching the upward tilt of his smile. By now, you're all used to Kiri's less than charismatic ways. Tonight, he will sneak into your room and complain, but for now, he handles it gracefully.
You smile back: a joke shared by only the two of you.
"I'm panting," Obsidian says. "It's hot."
"Dragonborns overheat easy," you add. Kiri scrunches her mouth tight, but nods, accepting this answer. Obsidian exhales and brings his breakfast to his lips, only for Tig to speak up.
"I thought lizards were cold-blooded?" the other elf says.
"I'm not a lizardperson."
"What's the difference?"
"More than I can count." A real edge of annoyance hits his voice. "I can speak, my blood isn't green, I don't eat meat."
"Lizardpeople are cold-blooded, but Dragonborns usually prefer colder climates. That's why they are not as common here. They usually live up North." The whole table stares at Kiri as she speaks. Tig's mouth has fallen open, their brow knitted in confusion. "Don't look at me like that. I read. I know things."
"Then why did you ask why I was panting?"
"To point out that you were being annoying!"
"Kiri, you're being annoying." You place your cup of coffee on the table a bit too harshly. The group centers itself with a stern glance, so you decide to redirect the energy. "Obi, do you miss winter?"
Neither Kiri nor you have ever seen snow. Tig is also from the north, but their hatred of the cold is well documented.
"Greatly." Obsidian finally gets a bite of food into his mouth. He chews wistfully, glancing over at you every moment or so.
"Gag," Tig chimes in.
"There's a romance to winter!" he objects. "Long nights where you eat warm food in the arms of a lover-"
"Ah." Kiri has opened her book again. "Is that why dragonborns are born in the spring?"
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puppyeared · 2 months
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gregnant
anton belongs to @poicyss
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viktortittiforov · 5 months
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i've been blossoming alone over you and i hear my heart breaking do you hear it too? i could stare at your back all day. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - my 1st digital drawing in literal years! funny how the last one i did back in 2016 was also viktuuri. still not over them and never want to be<3
anyways summer of mutual pining lessgooo!!! compensating for the beach episode we never got to experience and only saw glimpses of in the ED. but i'll take them crumbs ✨
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willowser · 9 months
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Feeling nervous going to get your first tattoo and then you get to the shop and see that touya is your tattoo artist now your feeling even more nervous bc he is FINE 🫠
OMG YEAH
what if. you've been followine the ig page for this tattoo shop for a while, but you've never been in, don't necessarily know the artists. you just see the work that's shared to the business page and think !!! that it looks good !! that you wouldn't mind getting work from anyone bc it all seems so incredible !!!!
so you don't make an appointment or anything and you come in as a walk-in, and there's this cute girl there, in the middle of working on something, but she sits up from where she's leaning over and grins at you, asks you if she can help you. gloves on, machine still running in her hands LOL and when you tell her you were wanting to get something done, she promises to be with you as soon as she's done !!! so you're like okay !!! sitting in one of the chairs, looking over the ideas you have saved on your phone, just to make sure that's what you want, but then the door opens and this guy comes in, clearly coming back from a smoke break, and he looks at you just as the girl you were talking to looks up, and she calls,
"oh, hey, touya, i'm in the middle of this, do you think you could work this cutie in !!"
and he gives you another once over and he's so STUPID HANDSOME, with his dark hair and bright eyes and earrings and tattoos covering him all the way up to his neck, and he just grins at you and says, "my pleasure 😏"
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