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whumpypepsigal · 1 year
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“I'm sorry I wasn't there.”
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hunter-husky · 2 years
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Day 3 of Fightober with @chriseggus we got bruised, you know I love me my scratch mark bruises, swellings and shiners >:3
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keenflowercupcake · 4 months
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Eyes Wide Shut
My current situation! Continue reading Untitled
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Not my eye swelling up before I have to go on my schools news show. “Hello School this is your world news and today we are talking about my swollen shut eye.” Like 😭 these are moment i wished I had a small school and not one with almost 5,000 people in it all watching me and my swollen eye. Wish me luck because I think my lucks gone.
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celestialwaterfall · 10 months
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Kickboxing
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willowser · 5 months
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katsuki is very sad and a little clingy when your baby is sick :(
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bonkalore · 2 months
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The pics aren't sequential, but they ARE when he was in the magic prison and first looked like a demon and had his horns and tail fully grow in for my AU. Things were not great there and him getting beat up mostly happened from the guards and from him stepping out of line, bc most of the time he was the one beating on the inmates who kept starting fights with him.
Other pic is his first transformation directly after his horn was broken during his prison break attempt. He's jacked up on so much adrenaline and pain and only has a moment of even noticing his physical changes before he REALLY goes ape shit. His transformation is a bit more uneven that first time since his body really isn't used to it. Think that evens out more later on.
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itsza · 2 years
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(+ character development ?)
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Kinnporsche as textposts part 13/?? (vegaspete edition)
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thaliasthunder · 1 year
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currently trembling in the dark crying in my room vomiting on the floor screaming into the void wishing i was dead and 3ft under the ground
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starryeyedadmirer · 7 months
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✨Uuuggghhh😩. The way that I would KEEP this man knocked up and pumping out babies for me. It’s damn near shameful…✨
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desire-mona · 1 month
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when your hyperfixation is so bad you totally blank on your dog's comically swollen eye
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hunter-husky · 2 years
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Fightober time baby Day 1: Celebration with @AnEmptyHare37 We love when someone looks so victorious with a closed eye Taking your ocs up on my hidden site you know the one...with the monthly pays
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cordeliawhohung · 3 months
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post nut clarity but its post meltdown clarity. someone tell me why i sobbed for an hour and now feel like the world's biggest idiot for crying in the first place
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env0 · 17 days
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My car, like myself, dies without receiving attention for extended periods.
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willowser · 1 year
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Can you write ex husband Bakugou a happy moment please? 😭
LMAO poor thing !! 🥺
it's after coming back from your weekly dinner. you'd driven to the house to begin with, so that the three of you could all ride together, and now that it's over, you're meant to be taking your son back home with you.
but katsuki manages to wrangle him from his car seat with little resistance and—your baby looks so cute with his head tucked into his dad, thumb in his mouth as he blinks sleepily. and yeah, you could easily strap him into the seat in your car, but now he's disgruntled and grouchy from having been woken up, and once you get home you'll have to get him up the stairs and into his pj's and—
so you offer to let him stay another night, just so he doesn't get too worn out. katsuki's not gonna say no, especially not when you follow him inside and into your son's bedroom, watching as his little jeans get tugged off and replaced by something a little comfier, and then they're going through their little routine:
it's important to katsuki, to talk to his son. he'll sit at the head of the bed and speak to him, in his low and soft voice, calmly asking if he's okay. if there's anything he needs. if there is anything he wants to talk to his dad about. if he's done anything to upset him. and then katsuki will tell him goodnight, that he loves him, and that his room is just down the hall if he needs anything.
he's a far different man than he was when your son was first born, when he would scream and cry and katsuki didn't know what to do or how to help. and there were times when he was crying just to cry, and your husband couldn't stand it, couldn't stand to have to listen to him knowing there was nothing to do but hold him.
"what the fuck 'm i supposed to do? tell me what he wants! i don't—i can't tell, i'm not cut out for—"
when he stands from the small bed, he joins you in the doorway, switching the nightlight on before bringing the door as you both step out, cracking it just a little.
and you're both left in the silence of the house, staring at one another in the hallway, and—he's a different man than he was when your son was first born, when being with him was harder than being without him.
now, you think, watching as he fiddles with the bare spot on his finger where his ring once sat, maybe it wouldn't be so painful.
"i guess i should head out," you whisper, offering him a soft smile when his eyes dart to your lips. katsuki goes a little stiff—like always—when you move in to hug him, wrapping your arms tight around his neck as you squish your body to his.
and your little baby looked so comfortable tucked into him, and so you do, too; face against his neck, feeling more than hearing the hitch in his breath, the beat of his pulse in his throat.
"thank you for dinner," you tell him, and then when he only nods: "he's so lucky to have you as his father, you know?"
it disarms him—completely; things of this nature always have. father's day has never been anything but challenging to him, struggling to keep a lid on all the emotions he's stuffed away. his first little handmade card, signed by your son with a splotchy blue handprint, had him in the bathroom with the water running for nearly fifteen minutes.
katsuki doesn't say anything, but dissolves into you, the tension in his body slipping away as he presses his face into your hair and holds you even tighter, hands splaying wide across your back to keep you close.
now, you think, maybe it wouldn't be so hard.
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thoodleoo · 8 months
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when you think youre getting a special treat but instead some asshole puts BUTE in it and it tastes bad!!
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