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matimatti · 5 months
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Shen “you’re the roundworm in my stomach” Qingqiu and Luo “even if im a little beast, i am only Shizun’s little beast” Binghe
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bakudekublogblog · 1 month
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the funniest part about coming to mha late, was I knew bkdk was extremely controversial and had seen some of the discourse about from the outside, so when I finally decided to watch it I was shocked to discover just how much of the plot revolved around izuku having a huge crush on kacchan
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vebokki · 10 months
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oh how the tables have turned
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little-pondhead · 1 year
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Does batman see villain! everlasting trio and think "oh! a three for one deal of misguided children, that clearly need a parental figure. Well, it's not like I don't have the rooms for them" or....
My guy that’s exactly what he does.
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sunnynwanda · 10 months
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Done
Part 2
Hero takes several steps back to gain momentum before throwing themselves down from the rooftop and into the back alley.
“You know what?” Villain comes to an abrupt halt, not really waiting for an answer. Out of everything they could have said at that moment - the words that followed were least expected. “I’m done.”
They remain still for several seconds, staring at each other in silence that is becoming increasingly deafening. “Come again?” Hero is flabbergasted as they take a step forward, half-expecting a wordplay or trick to be thrown their way.
“I’m done.” Villain repeats. Hero is not dense, okay? But they are going to need some elaborating on that one.  
“With what exactly?” They question, wary of whatever Villain has planned. Their peripheral vision scans their surroundings but fails to notice anything suspicious.
“With this,” Villain points between them, nodding their head for further confirmation. The explanation that follows leaves much to be desired. “With fighting. This city. Everything.”  
“Fucking pardon?” Hero did not want to sound so affected. Their pitch jumped much higher than they had anticipated. Villain seems oblivious to this, and Hero is thankful for that. “We’re in the middle of a battle.”
“Yeah, so?” They ask, weariness colouring their delicate features.
Hero takes another step towards their opponent, their decision to be careful long forgotten. They loathe the way their voice scratches their throat. “You can’t just walk out on me.”
“Watch me,” a forced smirk is all Villain can muster for their nemesis before their expression sets back into stolid apathy. They drop their weapon and leap the fence, deserting their weekly battle. Hero feels equal parts confused and abandoned. What on Earth was that?
“Hey, wait!” They catch up to Villain on a suburban rooftop when the sun is setting, painting the sky into a rainbow of colours. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” they don’t stop even when Hero reaches them, instead quickening their steps. “I’m just done.”
“But how can you...” they reach for Villain’s shoulder, only for them to whirl around, impatient to get away and tired of communicating with their foe.  
“Listen, I’m tired, okay?” They exclaim, catching Hero off guard with the emotional outburst. Still, it’s an explanation. If that’s the way to get it, Hero doesn’t mind. “We’re doing the same old thing over and over again, and it’s gone stale.”
Hero nods, prompting them to keep going. Villain runs a palm over their face, brushing a strand of hair back before continuing. “I feel no rush for our battles anymore. It’s not fun; there are no stakes.” They sigh, deflating back into the lethargic state of indifference. “We both know I’m not going to ruin the city for real, and you won't end me.”
“Are you serious right now?” Hero is puzzled, to say the least. Is this idiot gone completely bonkers? “How is that an issue?”
“There’s no thrill anymore!” Villain screams out in exasperation. Their hands fly up as they attempt to convey what they feel. Or rather, what they don’t feel. “No adrenaline! Do you not understand?”
“I think I’m starting to.” Hero is silent for several moments, allowing their words to sink in. “And I’m offended.” They conclude, much to Villain’s surprise.
“Excuse me?” Villain asks, amusement evident in their features. Well, that’s something. We can work with that.
“I thought this was supposed to be the best time of your week,” Hero reminds and a part of Villain feels guilty for letting them down.  
“And it was,” they agree, before shaking their head, “but it’s not doing it for me anymore.”
Hero’s lips purse. “So what are you gonna do? Find a different city and...” They trail off without finishing the thought.
“And what?” Villain inquires, but Hero remains silent, their gaze fixed on the sunset. They look upset and lonely, and Villain doesn’t like that.
When they finally speak up, Villain feels like the air got knocked out of their lungs. “And a new hero to bother?”
“Hero, please, that’s not what I meant..” they start, but Hero doesn’t seem to listen. “And no, no other heroes for me. It’s not you, okay? It’s me.” Villain even goes so far as to take their hand in theirs.  
“That’s what they always say,��� Hero’s voice is quiet and almost too small for their usual bubbly personality. They look like a puppy left out in the rain, and Villain knows whose fault it is.  
“Damn it, Hero, I am not breaking up with you!” They attempt to reason. Hopefully, enough arguments will put Hero’s heart at rest. “And it’s not like we’re dating, we’re enemies.”
Except, Hero’s eyes glint dangerously the moment they finish their thought. They release their hand from Villain’s and take a step forward. Villain backs away, not quite able to decipher the eerie vibe that’s taken hold of their nemesis. “What?”
“So you miss the thrill?” Hero looks intimidating in the evening shadows; their eyes are dark as they bore into Villain’s.
“Y-yes,” they squeak out, taking another step back. “Why are you...”
Hero interrupts, ignoring the question they were trying to pose. “And if we add a different type of thrill?”
“What are you implying, and why am I sensing something dangerous?” Instead of taking one more step back, Villain stops, determining to face whatever Hero is about to throw their way. They might have been bored but never shied away from a fight. They are not a coward.
“Oh, cause it is,” Hero confirms, an ominous grin stretching their lips. They take one final step forward and press Villain up against the wall behind their back. Villain is too stunned to speak, so they glare at Hero in shock.
“I think there are ways I can give you an adrenaline rush...” Hero claims, pushing Villain’s chin up with a finger before wrapping their fingers around their neck and finishing the thought. “Other than fighting.”
Their fingers slide behind Villain’s neck, tilting their head back for better access as they kiss their way down from Villain’s chin. They bite the sensitive skin right below Villain’s ear, then lick it, earning a soft gasp from their nemesis.
“Does this seem boring to you too?” Hero asks, trailing kisses along their jawline, then back to their neck, leaving a bite on the opposite side of the first before sucking the reddened skin.
“N-no... fuck, Hero, do that again,” Villain is fumbling with their words, unable to process the situation yet.
“As you wish.” Hero’s smile is all teeth, but they don’t oblige yet, pressing themselves flush against Villain’s body. Their breathing pattern is wild, heart hammering inside their chest. They can feel Villain’s pulse under their lips, which isn't helping their case.
“I think we should... ah, shit... should move this somewhere more private,” Villain is positively surprised their brain is still functioning, let alone coming up with such bright ideas.
Hero chuckles, smiling with a teasing glint in their eyes. “Weren’t you the one asking for stakes? For fun? Risk?”
Villain looks scandalized. “Not that much!”
Hero laughs out loud, throwing their head back. They drag their lips over Villain’s jaw to their lips, covering them in an impatient kiss. Their fingertips ghost over Villain’s inner thigh, teasing a panic in their eyes before they plant another kiss on their lips and step back, leaving Villain breathless and exhilarated for what’s next.
“Follow me.”
Part 2
Masterlist
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hitwiththetmnt · 2 months
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enbycupcake · 8 months
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[ID: a digital drawing of yue qingyuan and shen jiu from scum villain with their backs to the viewer. yue qingyuan has his arm raised as shen jiu examines his scars. shen jiu asks "how far do they go?!?" while yue qingyuan says "qingqiu..." before getting interrupted by "i'm listening yue qingyuan!!!" end ID]
qingqiu-shidi's got him bare now. but we still haven't seen that dick of yue qingyuan's, have we? next post will be under the mature community label
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higgssupremacy · 2 months
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Troy Baker says on Middle East Film & Comic Con In Abu Dhabi:
“Higgs is very much like a Babushka [doll]. There are masks within masks, within masks.”
“I don't even know where [Kojima] pulled his inspiration from. It plays into the narrative, and you understand why he looks the way that he does.”
“He's entrusting Norman [Reedus] and Lea [Seydoux] and myself to bring our best, to do this job.”
Two things here catch my attention:
He talks about masks, meaning of course the Matryoshka toy, which is set of wooden dolls of decreasing size placed one inside another. The meaning of the the matryoshka is to display the hidden, to present surprises where it would seem there are no more layers. We see at least two Higgs masks in the trailer (red fake Amelia and a white one The Crow-like makeup), but how many more is he hiding inside?
and 2. Norman and Lea and myself (fan of Sam/Higgs/Fragile dynamics inside me screams with hope) - so maybe this will be their story, their conflict unresolved in the first part?
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villainsandheroes · 9 months
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Overworked Heroes
I love a good overworked hero. So tired but still trying to keep that public eye image of themselves strong.
But, I don’t mean just tired.
I mean staying up till 4 AM only to wake up at 5 to start more paperwork or commute to their day job. Or setting that alarm for 30 minutes, just in desperate need of a nap, because they didn’t sleep at all, there just isn’t the time with all of the hero work they keep getting.
Heroes who are just living off of coffee and energy drinks and yet it ceases to help. Thief hands are constantly jittering from the boosts of caffeine and yet they’re still so tired.
Heroes that can’t even go to bed, only making it as far as the couch. Better yet, falling asleep at their desk or after driving home about to get out of the car and just passing out until they’re waking up to phone notifications from the hero agency.
Heroes who desperately need sleep. And it’s not even one particular villain’s fault. If anything it’s the government and their poor treatment of heroes.
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stormcallart · 2 years
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had a few asks for ShieldSmite so here ya go!
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layziidakkii · 6 months
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"Confronting the Witch"
yeah, how the hell DID you get there?
well, you belong to the Butt Witch now...good luck with that. ~
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sinnamonpork · 1 year
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sooo, todoroki twins au in canonverse where Fuyumi and Touya STILL swap places even when they're adults. Who cares if one is a wanted criminal and the other is a beloved teacher, they're gonna cause chaos on the world no matter what age. The league is wondering why Dabi has a female wig just scattered around the base while Fuyumi is trying her best to explain to Shouto that she isn't going crazy with grief over Touya, she just wanted to try a similar hairstyle and a similar outfit and a very similar shade of blue contacts to the one of her dead twin. Nothing wrong with that at all.
N e ways, Fuyumi who's dressed up as Dabi accidentally being pulled into a fight when another group of villains are causing trouble, making the League confused when their resident fire user is suddenly being an elsa wannabe. All that's missing is the talking reindeer - well, they technically have a talking bird and lizard. Fuyumi panicking when asked by her quirk and her answering that it's a very late quirk awakening, might've been caused by the stress of babysitting the whole league. Dabi swaps back days later and is confused why Toga is asking for snowcones, does Dabi look like a walking freezer to the brat??
On the other side, Dabi is running around as a school teacher when an emergency happens in the school and who else but pro hero Hawks comes to the rescue. Dabi being very upset because the bird is shamelessly flirting with him(he's still dressed as Fuyumi) and contemplating burning the bird whole. He doesn't know if he's more upset about his sister getting flirted on or the fact that apparently Hawks is flirting with other people and Dabi at the same time whenever their bird spy visits the league. He's just pouting his way through the interaction and is relieved when Hawks is finally saying his goodbyes to him and the children. Just before he leaves tho, Hawks leans into his space - Dabi was ready to punch the bird flames and all if he tried making a move when he's pretending to be his sister - but all the hero does is chuckle beside his ear. "Jealousy looks very pretty on you, firefly."
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heyhopperart · 3 months
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@cosmiconix and I were chatting about the snow and how we both love cosy puffers and warm blankies in the winter ❄️💕
Onix brought over one of her coziest weighted blankets she has, and offered to share it with Hopper as the two friends sit near the furnace..
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Watching Mi and Chagatai in another loving disagreement..
Its snowing heavily outside the yurt, and everyone is excitedly waiting for the warm stew. Chagatai wants to head outside to grab a few more ingredients, but his loving wife won't let him without first putting on something warmer!
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(Chagatai Naranbaatar.. Baba of the year award for 'good' role model.. )
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squishosaur · 10 months
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lonely girl sleepover ✌️
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sunnynwanda · 9 months
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Done: Part 2
Part 1
Warning: This got more suggestive than expected. Minors DNI. 
It was quiet. Alarmingly so. Not a step broke the serenity of the library; not a page was being turned along the long rows of bookshelves, and not a shadow crossed the aisles. Villain let out a content sigh and returned their attention to the book on their lap. They were particularly fond of this secluded spot. They would visit the library every day when they were not yet known as Villain. Now that they had left the criminal life behind, this place seemed the best start for their new life. 
To their utter surprise, the citizens were worried for them when they did not show up for the regular battle in the middle of the week. They even started a mob leading to Hero’s headquarters to demand answers. Things were getting out of hand at an alarming speed, so Villain had to make an appearance and announce that the two parties had reached an agreement and would be ceasing their confrontations. 
Many still suspect that Hero did something to them. Well, to be fair, Hero did do something to them. More precisely, Hero did them. Except Villain could not get up there and say that. Not when the idea brought vehement colour to their face. It didn’t help that Hero kept teasing them too. When they made the announcement claiming to have reached a consensus, Hero chuckled. They then proceeded to inform everyone there were many disputes to discuss, to which Hero wiggled their eyebrows suggestively. Villain had to cut their speech short for the risk of exposing themselves. Their cheeks were burning brighter than the sun.
“I knew I’d find you here,“ Hero’s voice drags them out of their thoughts. They are standing across the window sill where Villain is seated, meaning they had to cross half of the library to get there. And Villain heard nothing. Shit. 
“How?” Villain wasn’t avoiding them. They were not. They might have needed time to think about what happened, because banging the enemy once was bad enough. Spending an entire night with them was worse. Finding it hard to leave in the morning because they crave more... was unthinkable. To say the least.
“I might have noticed you before we started the whole power play, ya know?“ Hero waves their hand vaguely, not pointing at anything. Or rather, at everything. “Back in uni.”
The thought sends a pleasant shiver down Villain’s spine. They shift, sliding their legs off the sill to sit upright. “Not funny.”
“Wasn’t trying to be.” Hero takes a few steps forward, blocking their way out. “Why are you avoiding me?”
“I’m not.” Villain has to squeeze the words out. Their throat feels tight, which has nothing to do with the memory of Hero’s mouth against it. Nothing at all.
“Yeah, right,” Hero shakes their head in disbelief at such a blatant lie. They lean against one of the bookshelves and cross their arms over their chest. “That’s why I haven’t seen you for a week.”
Villain huffs, unamused. They are not prepared for this conversation because anything Hero says will correspond with their desires, and they do not have enough arguments to counter them. Shit. “We agreed to stop meeting, remember?”
“No, we agreed to stop fighting for the city none of us needs,” Hero corrects with a patient smile. “We didn’t agree to stop seeing each other.”
“Hero, we can’t keep doing...” Villain breaks the charade, finally meeting their gaze. Hero doesn’t move, meeting their eyes with determination, “...what we did.”
“Why?” Hero’s voice is calm as they speak, yet they shrink when their nemesis remains silent. They know they are done for and that this idiot is to blame for that. Hero only needs to convey that much to them. “I thought you wanted it as much as I did.”
Villain cannot handle the dejected expression on their face. “I did.” I do. God, I do. They want to say it, and they almost do but stop a second too soon. “God, I... this is insanity!“
“No, it’s not.” Something about the way they speak encourages Hero. They move forward and slide their hands up Villain’s thighs, spreading their legs to stand between them. 
Hero is too close for Villain’s brain to function. Yet they make no attempts to distance themselves. “What are you doing?”
“This place always makes me think of you.“ The statement catches Villain by surprise. They are speechless for a good moment, staring at their ex-nemesis in wide-eyed wonder. “Or the things I wanted to do to you here.”
“W-what?” Villain’s breath hitches in their throat. They swallow. Hero’s eyes are locked on their neck as they pull their shirt to the side.
“You were always so quiet, sitting here with your books and those glasses you wore,” Hero’s lips meet their collarbone, feather-light and short as if testing the waters. They pause, lips parted in deep breaths, waiting for a reaction.
“Shit, Hero,” Villain can’t exactly articulate anything at this point. They grab the sides of Hero’s face and lean down, kissing them intense and deep. 
Hero lets out a low growl, pulling them closer by the waist. “Let’s see if you can stay quiet now.”
“Fuck it, Hero, the library...” A part of Villain’s conscious mind attempts to reason. But, as another kiss is placed on their collarbone, they find themselves unable to form coherent sentences. “Oh god... It’s... about... to open.”
“You think I care?” Hero whispers into the skin below their ear, then presses a kiss against their pulse. Shit.
“Bad Hero.” Villain’s words contrast the way their arms wrap around Hero’s shoulders, drawing them closer.
“For fuck’s sake, I’m not a dog,” Hero chuckles as their eyes fall shut when Villain’s hands run through their hair. They take a deep breath to steady their mind and add with a crooked smile. “Although I do know how to bite.” 
Villain hisses when Hero actually bites their jaw, then proceeds to kiss apologies into their skin. They lean back to look into Villain’s eyes, who finds it increasingly more difficult to focus on anything that doesn’t involve their nemesis on their bed. “You’re sweet, you know that?” 
“Fuck, stop with the teasing, will you?” Their impatience earns a satisfied grin from Hero. Smug bastard. 
“Mhm,” they look up with such longing that Villain’s head starts spinning. They know they are about to lose it, but what Hero says next is what sends them. “Tell me what you want then.”
With a shaky exhale, they clutch Hero’s collar and crush their lips in a starved kiss. “You. Fuck. You. I want you.” The heated whisper makes Hero’s knees buckle. 
They are wrapped in each others arms and panting heavily when the doors swing open, letting the librarians in. Villain’s entire body goes rigid in panic when Hero peels off of them. They struggle to fix their clothes, then escape through the window when someone rounds the corner. 
“Now that’s an adrenaline rush!” Hero exclaims in agitated excitement when they land in the safety of the roof.
“You are sick, you know that?” Villain exhales, still processing the implications and possibilities of getting caught. “Fucking bonkers!”
Hero laughs at that, dropping their head back and enjoying the blush creeping up Villain’s neck and cheeks. “You love it. Admit it already.” 
“You wish,” Villain retorts, leaning against the chimney for support. Their legs are weak from stress and arousal, but they won’t admit the second one in a lifetime.
“That I do,” Hero confesses with a sly smile, their lips swollen from making out. “Wanna know what else I’m gonna do?”
“If you say me, I’ll punch you,” Villain almost snarls, trying their best to look displeased. The warning earns a chuckle from Hero. 
They shake their head at how worked up Villain still is. “That too, but I meant taking you out to dinner.”
Villain’s eyes narrow in suspicion. They watch Hero approach them step by step. “No adrenaline this time?” 
“None if you wish so.” Villain knows for a fact Hero is lying. They can’t be over the fact that Villain called their confrontations boring. Hero’s eyes sparkle dangerously as they take the last step. They are going to give Villain a dinner to remember. “But that can wait.”  
They press their body flush against Villain’s, nailing them up against the chimney on top of the public library. “I’m not done with you just yet. I doubt I’ll ever be.” 
The claim earns a soft moan from Villain’s lips, but before they can process what that promise entails, Hero kisses them again.
Part 1
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As promised :) I hope you like it!
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hitwiththetmnt · 4 months
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Did I take a sketch from another piece and make it spicy? …..yes
Another Subscribestar post, all tied up!
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