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crybaby-bkg · 8 months
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cw: you two have a son together, mention of being married, old man Bakugou
older retired pro hero Bakugou, who you find hunched over his desk one night. it’s late and the day was long and your son was whinier than he usually is. you’d think the old man would be in bed right now, but alas—he’s not beside you.
instead, as you round the corner to get a full look at him, he’s wearing his reading glasses, adorning an old ratty tank, his arms still big but softer than the years from before. he has a book open in front of him, desk scattered with pictures you can’t see from your angle, scissors, stickers, glue sticks.
“What are you getting up to at this hour, old man?” You ask softly, smiling when Bakugou doesn’t even look up from what he’s doing. his tongue is sticking out in the corner as he cuts a squiggly line on a picture, posing it beside another on a blank piece of paper.
“Therapist said I should get into crafting,” he grunts, finally looking over at you from over his glasses. “Do things with my hands, feel busy, get my mind off’a shit.”
you pad over to where he sits, the overhead lamp on his desk focused on the big baby blue book with white pages. peeking over his shoulder, you rest your head on top of his, chin nestled in the still unruly blond and silver locks, overseeing his work.
and honestly? it almost makes you wanna cry. it’s a scrapbook, the page open to pictures of your wedding day, how pretty you looked, how big he smiled at you. you can see other scattered pictures on his desk—when you got a promotion at work, when he was number one for seven months in a row, a positive pregnancy test, the cutest baby you’ve ever seen, two little teeth coming in, baby being held in dads big ole arms that will always protect him.
“After this page, I gotta do the honeymoon.” Bakugou speaks gruffly, setting down a picture to wipe a hand down his face. “And then life accomplishment shit, the baby, his first steps.” He sounds so tired, and you can’t help but wrap your arms around his shoulders, sliding down to smush your face against his own.
“You always have tomorrow. Come to bed.” You say against his cheek, squeezing him when you feel the rejection start up in his belly. But he deflates, pulling his glasses off, reaching around to pull you in his lap. He looks so grumpy, with his frown lines and crows feet, and yet so handsome with his small smile and soft eyes.
“I’ll print more pictures tomorrow. And maybe go by the store to get some more stickers, too.” He tells you in between kisses, his words soft, his hands rough through your pajamas. You hum against his mouth, holding his nape, afraid to ever let him go.
“You do that. Now let’s go to bed.” You whisper, standing up and pulling him with you. He closes the scrapbook for now, and you glimpse at the cover, heart melting at the picture of you two holding up your son, both kissing his cheeks. The picture is captioned with “Our Life” and you don’t think you’ve ever been more grateful to have met him.
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rainybyday · 2 years
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Wayne Spirit Au (now)
IDEA
So, if the Infinite Realms is basically a connection for many many many dimensions do you think Danny would go to the dc dimension after realizing what this means
Like imagine dc is also a fandom in the ‘Danny Phantom’ universe that Danny is a big fan of. He would never think that such a world exists but the idea of it is so cool, and he wish he can go to a world such as that. 
But that was before he kind-of-sort-of-possibly-died-and-is-now-currently-half-dead-and-would-you-look-at-that-he-became-ghost-king-what-a-small-world-we-live-in
well, it’s about to get smaller
Now when he finds out that the Infinite Realms is a connection to other realms, he doesn’t think much of it because he thinks it’s like worlds that have a boy Sam or Mr. Lance as president kind of thing. He doesn’t think much of it until he realizes the extent of what “dimensions” means
Finding out that one of your childhood heroes are real in a different world literally blew his mind
So, imagine this young teenage Ghost King DC nerd willingly going to the dc universe to geek out and possible spook his heroes for the heck of it
Oh! IDEA!!!!!
What if he goes to the dc!universe back and forth where to him it would be like a day and it would be weeks or even years in the dc!universe so he would be young even if years pass by. The heroes are being haunted by this weird ghost kids for years!
GASP
WAIT
What if the Bats were his favorite heroes? 
Like imagine an excited Danny going to Gotham expecting to see Batman but came during the time when Bruce was still a child and was disappointed, like, he wanted to see big bad batman not a child >:0
But every time he comes back, he would just like watch over Bruce thinking like how this kid couldn’t possibly be Batman while also getting attached to the child Bruce. Durning the night he would tuck him in tighter, hum a tone when their alone or blowing cold air his way when its summertime. The little things. 
Bruce thinks it’s his imaginary friend or like the spirit of Gotham
(shot i made another idea in an idea but i’ll come back to that later)
Danny comes back one day to find out it’s been days since the murder of the Wayne’s, and he’s excited to see how the Batman comes to life only to see a devastated crying and depressed Bruce.
that’s when he realized he was waiting for a murder in order to have a child-like enjoyment of seeing one of his childhood heroes for the price of a child to lose their parents
he made a mistake
he wants to fix it but Clockwork refused point blank that he can’t change the past, however, he won’t stop him from taking any action after as whatever he does will affect this universes even more, 
After that Danny made it his mission to bring Bruce comfort and protect him from any types of threats from greedy rich higher ups to thieves coming to steal from the Wayne Mannor. He comes back and forth to his world and this world to look after Bruce and learns how the character in his comic book pages became a person he cares for. 
He watches him leave to train
He watches him come back
He watches him become Batman
He watches him become a father
 (From there I don’t know if Danny would change major things like Jason’s death or even Bruce’s journey through time, but I’ll like to think he does something when it comes to find Damian or even bring in Tim earlier rather than letting him go through that rollercoaster ride he had called a ‘personal life’)
(And yes through this all Danny is still a teenager but he can be around 17-19ish by the time Damian’s 14 or so)
Danny became something of a Wayne protector and Bruce knows that something/someone is keeping him safe as both Bruce and Batman and just let it be. This spirit or thing was there since his childhood so he has a certain attachment to whatever good will this spirit was providing him and pass down the knowledge to Dick and then his children when he notices that the spirit was protecting or helping his children as well
Like:
“B, I didn’t know you have a great singing voice!”
Bruce paused from his newspaper and looked up. “What do you mean?”
Dick pop a piece of bacon in his mouth before talking again, food flying everywhere. “You were humming me to sleep before your patrol!” 
“Mouth close Master Dick,” Alfried wiped the counter. He looked at Bruce with a raised eyebrow. “I wasn’t aware Master Bruce had to time to see the young master to bed.”
Bruce took only a second to understand. “Ah. No that wasn’t me. It seems our littler friend likes you chum.”
“Friend?”
“There are many things you must learn when living in the Wayne Manor Master Dick. Learning to find a little help now and again without one of us at present is also one of the number of things you will expecting while at your stay.”
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seeing steel in her pjs, living her day to day life, drinking coffee, telling her daughter to study, like this is suvi's mom, that's suvi's sister, the sounds that are coming from the other room belong to suvi's siblings. i know suvi's life was in shambles after that one golden summer but i think steel tried everything she could to pick up the pieces, give suvi the things that she lost, things that she could have had, things that she thinks she would want, anything she could do to make her late best friend's little girl feel like she still had a home because suvi did have a home with them. there's a saying if i can translate it means your mom's sister is your half-mother. anyway idk idk i just. i just can see the love she has for suvi so clearly, i know she thinks of suvi as her kid
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boojangs · 4 months
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Oh my fucking god I have to get this out before it destroys me, I know exactly how TDWW will end, and its ending is very soon. Mentally prepare, everyone. 🫠
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thatsnotbuddies · 3 months
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Changes on our hands and on our faces, Memories are mapped out by the lines we'll trace Jack Eichel & Noah Hanifin x Laughter Lines - Bastille
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daydreamvalley · 3 months
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My first thought after viewing the mv
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parkersbliss · 2 years
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Hello, your Five x Black cat reader was amazing so I was wondering if you would write something with prompts #40, #41, and a sprinkle of #46. Idk what else to put so have a lovely day :))))
thank you love!! here is it:
Tomorrow | F. Hargreeves
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pairing: five hargreeves x gn!reader
wc; 724
warnings: s3 spoilers, but not like anything major major, angsty
synopsis: if tomorrow never comes, at least five loved you today
requests: CLOSED
prompts: 040: “why are you at my door at 3am?” 041: “I can’t stand the sight of you in someone else’s arms.” 046: “Tell me you want this too.”
Masterlist | Taglist | Prompt list 
There was a knock at your door, causing you to groan. It’s not like you were getting much sleep anyway, but the thought of getting out of bed?
No thanks.
However, the knocking persisted. Eventually, you dragged yourself out of bed, only to hear a thud by the door. You move a little faster now, shuffling towards the door and gently opening it. “Hello?”
There was no one there.
Until you hear a weak moan from the floor. You look down to find Five fucking Hargreeves passed out drunk.
“Five?” You exclaim.
He turns his head to face you, smiling lazily. “Hey.”
You sigh, crossing your arms. “Why are you at my door at 3am?”
Five giggles and you notice the bottle of tequila still in his hand. “Because the world is about to end and… and I wanted to talk to you.”
Your face softens as you open the door the whole way, intending to let him in. However, since he’s leaning on the door, he just falls. He lets out another giggle at that, and you drag him inside your hotel room.
“Seriously, Five?” You mumble, helping to prop him up against the bed.
“I’m sorry,” he said. “I just… kaboom! The world’s ending… again. And I can’t stop it.”
You sit down next to him, grabbing the bottle of tequila and taking your own sip. “Maybe that’s the way it’s supposed to be.”
“Bullshit,” He slurs. “I worked my ass off the last month for nothing! It means nothing!” He begins to laugh. You drink to that because he was honestly right. You weren’t sure you could even try to comfort the old man. After all, the world is ending. Might as well go out with a bang too.
“How ironic is it that they got married tonight?” You asked, taking another sip. “I mean… everyone’s happy and in love, and you’re right… it means nothing.”
“I hate weddings,” Five grumbles.
“Free alcohol,” You point out.
“Only good thing.”
You sit in silence a little longer, both taking turns sipping out of the bottle. How do you cope with the end of the world?
Do you accept it, or do you fight it?
At one point, you would’ve said fight it, but you were tired of fighting. Like you said, perhaps it was always supposed to be this way. What good is putting off the inevitable?
“You know what’s funnier?” Five spoke up.
By this time, you were a little tipsy too, and you raised a brow at him. “What?”
“Everyone’s fallen in love with someone, and I’m still…” He hiccups. “I’m still too much of a bastard to admit I’m in love.”
You laugh, your head falling on Five’s shoulder. “What?”
“I think I'm in love, (Y/N),” He said matter-of-factly.
“With who?”
He just sips on the tequila till he realizes it’s empty and tosses it across the room. “I’ve never loved anyone but Delores… so I thought it was just… me? Like it wasn’t real.”
“Is it real?”
Five turns to face you, and you lift your head off his shoulder. His green eyes meet yours as he frowns.
“I think it’s real.”
“How do you know?”
“Because, (Y/N), I can’t stand the sight of you in someone else’s arms.”
You’re speechless as you stare at Five. Or maybe you’re just really drunk and can’t actually process anything. “Me?” You asked quietly.
Five nods, “I’m in love with you.”
You blink and shake your head. “You’re drunk.”
You move away from him, scared that he was lying and when you woke up to your last day on earth, nothing will have changed.
“No!” Five protests. “No, no. I’m drunk, but I mean it.”
“Do you?” You press, afraid of what’s to come.
“Please,” Five said softly. “Tell me you want this too.”
You don’t move any further. “The world ends tomorrow, you know?”
Five chuckles, a hand falling to your waist and the other cupping your face. “I know. But we might as well join the bandwagon of last-minute romances, right?”
“Yeah,” You said with a small smile. “I guess we should.”
“Do you wanna be happy and in love if it means nothing tomorrow night?”
You press your forehead to his, feeling the tears form in your eyes.
“Yes.”
— END —
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alex-szx · 24 days
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What became of the likely lads?
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cocoathekoala · 11 days
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This was Gabe’s favorite song before he died. Angel plays this song all the time and has no idea how much it means to David and the pack.
Marie and the older people in the pack are always smiling and goofing around when it comes on cause that’s what Gabe used to do.
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justsomeguycore · 3 months
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i keep thinking of this sentence on repeat and for real tears sting in my eyes
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f1-stuff · 11 months
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🫣😂.
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ivysgrow · 2 years
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“I’ve never actually played a song for the person I wrote it because I’m a wuss” — Cosmopolitan UK, 2013
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jamesismynames · 3 months
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them😭😭😭😭
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cakegnome · 2 months
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I thought doctor who was just this funny little sci-fi show that would make me happy again after having watched good omens. Spoilers- it did not. Now I’m just crying over another series, so have some art I guess.
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arataka-reigen · 3 months
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The Straw Hats' unwavering faith on Luffy is going to be the death of me
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smoshpostiing · 2 months
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look. at them. im so emotional
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