k but…the night before a road-trip w miles and his parents !
let’s imagine y’all are going to six flags maryland, miles was told he could invite one person, and immediately called you, excited.
“mama said i could invite one person to go to six flags wit us” miles says, smiling giddily behind the phone. “oh? am i that one person?” you ask, already knowing the answer. “yep! we’re leaving tomorrow and staying for like, two days. you can come over tonight.” and with that, you and miles said your goodbyes and started packing. it’s 9:30 at night, and you know miles is awake. you drive to his house and knock on the door, hearing the pitter patter of what you can assume to be your boyfriends feet.
“i’ve been waiting for an hour! cmon, i’m tired.” he giggles, pulling you inside. (not without you saying hi to his parents and having a mini conversation!!) you and miles flop onto his bed, giggling. “im so excited!” you say, laying on top of miles. “me too. i’m also tired as hell.” he chuckles, rolling you onto your side and hugging you. “me too…g’night, miles. love you.” you yawn, cuddling into his chest. “g’night..love you too.”
screaming
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cw: babies!!!! you’re also referred to as “ma” once
okay but like,,,,,first time dad Bakugou giving his baby their first bath after coming home!!! you’re fluttering around the kitchen, trying to make sure you have your daughters towel ready, her baby safe soap, a tiny washcloth, that her teeny tiny pajamas are in the dryer.
it’s only when you take a second to ask Bakugou something do you finally just—pause. your gaze instantly softens, a lovesick smile inching on your face as you watch your big buff pro hero husband hunch over the kitchen sink.
your daughter is resting in the baby bath seat, lilac colored and reclined back. she squirms when Bakugou lets the warm water run over her naked, fat little belly. her face scrunches at the new sensation, fists balling up against her chest. he coos at her, gentle,
“I know, ya little princess. Feels weird on ya, doesn’t it?” he asks her, voice so small under the running water. he cups his hand, holds a handful of water, tilts her fat cheek up to let it slide in her neck rolls that always smell like milk. she whines at that, sniffles and hiccups before she cries. you go to take a step forward, to console her, but Bakugou is so patient.
“It’s alright,” he kisses her tears away. “Daddy’s just tryna help you.” he runs the water all over her body, and paired with his softly spoken words, does she finally quiet after a few seconds. her little body trembles with the aftermath, pouty lips puffy and he can’t help but smooth his hand over the softness of her face.
“Yer a crybaby, just like your ma.” he whispers to her, grinning when that breaks you out of your stupor to smack him on the shoulder. you both laugh at that, and you finally feel the peace that is your little family. you lean against Bakugou’s shoulder, pressing a kiss to his jaw before looking at your daughter again.
“You’re gonna be a great dad,” you mumble into his skin. he doesn’t say anything, but you can feel his shuddering breath, and the calmness that blankets the rest of your house.
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Sometimes I look back at the little crossover comic you made and I just... uh...
*smacks lips* yeah... *cough* AWAY I GO!!!
Hnjfmyhljfg what. WHAT. W H A T.
THE SHADING. THE TEXTURE??? THE DETAIL??!?? THE CRAFTSMANSHIP???
Wdskdkuhdflidhf what do I say??? I’m speechless. Like holy cow. You did such an excellent job with their designs and adding little details. Bruh I wish. Eeehehege gfhjh sorry I’m a very normal person. Very normal about this.
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It is Michael Protective Sheen from now on. Fucking Michael Protective Boyfriend of David Sheen. David Yeah I Let My Boyfriend Michael Deal With It For Us Tennant. What the FUCK. What the fuck. That is so fucking cute. I hope Michael gets all the kisses from David for being like this. Fuck. The actual fuck. Aw man I love a protective boyfriend I will deal with it for you love. Fuck. Michael *our* issues Sheen. Goddamnit. Michael protect your man Sheen. Fuck.
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Bruce Springsteen on a boat in Amsterdam || May 2023
Photographer Rob DeMartin
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ohhhh mountain w his hair in a messy bun, no shirt and overalls
he’s been working outside all day and his freckles olive skin shiny w sweat, his shoulders have turned pink under the sun
a collection of wild flowers sticking out of his back pocket to give to his ghouls once he’s home <3
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