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bakugou says “I’ll mess you up just enough to not be disqualified” I really think that growing up he was excellent at figuring out exactly where the line was of how much he could mistreat people without consequences, and then sitting right up under it. And he never messed it up because he has so much skill/awareness/control over himself

its 2am leave me alone ☹️

In another universe, someone will love me the way that I am and speak to me softly when I make a mistake.

Original by @diz_korall_DB

Percy got one minotaur horn when he was twelve and another two when he was 15, he should ditch the sword and make a trident out of them. Imagine the flex

i could die happy.

same book, different chapters

synopsis: an ordinary evening takes a turn when katsuki expresses what you've always known but never expected to hear.

pairing: timeskip!bakugou katsuki x f!reader

being with katsuki is a lesson in unspoken understanding. you knew who he is long before you started dating him—loud, brash, and not the type to share his feelings openly.

but it didn’t take long to realize there’s so much more to him than that. his love is quiet, reserved, and shown in the details:

how he pulls you out of the way of a passing car, or how he remembers the smallest things, like your favorite kind of tea or that you prefer your coffee without sugar.

and that is enough for you. mostly.

you didn’t expect him to be the kind of boyfriend who says "I love you" with ease. katsuki isn’t like that. it isn’t something you hold against him either.

but every now and then, a small part of you wonders what it would be like to hear him say it—to hear those three words slip past his lips in the same way they had from yours.

you say it first, a quiet “I love you” in the middle of a peaceful night when the world outside feels still.

his response comes in the shape of hugging you tighter, securing you in his arms. however, he doesn’t say it back, and you don’t expect him to. you don’t need him to.

still, there are times when you find yourself holding your breath, wondering if one day he’ll actually verbalize it.

it isn’t that you doubt his feelings. katsuki isn’t one to waste time on things or people he doesn’t care about.

you know how much he cares by the way he silently takes care of you, always putting you first in his own way, even when his words are rough around the edges.

it’s just that sometimes, words have a way of making things feel more real.

tonight is one of those easy evenings you cherish—one where you don’t have to think too much about anything. the two of you are in your kitchen, making dinner together, though “together” is generous.

you’re doing most of the work while katsuki stands next to you, arms crossed, casting a critical eye over everything you do.

“you’re putting too much salt,” he says, the frown on his face making you smile.

“pretty sure this is the exact amount the recipe says to use,” you reply, amused at how serious he always gets when it comes to food.

“tch, that recipe’s wrong. I could’ve made this better with my eyes closed.”

“then why don’t you?” you tease, turning your head to glance at him. his gaze is sharp as usual, but the small curve in the corner of his lips betrays him.

“maybe I’ll cook next time,” he grumbles, looking away like the very idea of giving in bothers him.

you laugh softly, enjoying the banter. this is something you love about him—how even in these simple moments, his presence fills the space with a sense of ease.

there’s no pressure to be anything other than yourselves, even when his blunt honesty clashes with your more relaxed approach.

as you stir the pot, you can’t help but let your thoughts wander back to the three words. you know katsuki isn’t the type to say things until he’s ready, and you respect that.

but part of you is curious—would it ever come naturally to him, or would it always be something unspoken between the two of you?

still, as you stand there, the warmth of his steady presence beside you, you realize that maybe you’re okay with it remaining unspoken. katsuki shows his love in ways that don’t need words to validate them.

and then, without warning, you feel his arms wrap around your waist from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder. you freeze for a moment, caught off-guard.

“katsuki?” you ask, your voice soft, as you lean into him instinctively.

he doesn’t answer right away, just holds you there. his touch isn’t hesitant, but it is different from the usual casual touches you’ve grown used to.

“you’re annoying sometimes,” he mutters, voice low in your ear.

you chuckle, relaxing further into his hold. “I know.”

there’s silence for a beat, and then: “but I love you anyway, idiot.”

you blink, unsure if you’ve heard him correctly. you turn your head slightly, trying to see his face, but he buries it against your neck, hiding his expression. “did you just—?”

“don’t make a big deal out of it,” he mumbles, voice suddenly gruff, though you can hear the embarrassment beneath the words.

a smile breaks across your face, warmth spreading through your chest. you didn’t expect it, but that makes it all the more special. he isn’t saying it because the moment demands it.

he isn’t saying it because you’re waiting. he says it because he wants to, because he feels it.

“I’m not,” you reply, trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably as your happiness bubbles up in your voice. “but…I love you too.”

you feel his grip tighten around you and a kiss pressed to your shoulder.

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do not copy, translate, or plagarize

im like a girl if she was an indoor cat

wow i really like this song i think i’m gonna listen to it 1 maybe 60 more times

if this is not how im proposed to, im ending it.

Bakugou x fem!reader

a/n: Was thinking about how much my irl hubs spoils me and remembered I wrote about teasing Katsu about the way he spoils you. So here ya go.

“I’ve got you wrapped around my pinky Katsu.”

You stick your tongue out at him and he grunts and shrugs you off. He knows, of course he knows. If anyone else was around he’d deny it. But it doesn’t change the fact that he knows you’ve got him wrapped around your finger, tight.

Still, he’s tired from patrols today so he doesn’t have the energy to fight back. Doesn’t stop you though. You’re picking at him and you know it. Why? Because it’s fun. And it’s not like he doesn’t do it to you all the fucking time.

So it’s time for some payback.

“No like reaaaaallllllyyyy wrapped around my pinky. I could ask you for anything, no matter how stupid and you’ll say yes,” you tease.

Still he looks unbothered. He can’t fool you though, you know you’re getting to him. You watch his fingers drum on his thigh as he flips the page in a car magazine. “Yeah Sweets whatever you say,” he says not even looking in your direction.

The nerve of him. But that’s ok, you’re not going to give up yet. You walk over to him on the couch, get right in his face and block his view of the magazine. You’re grinning from ear to ear, so much so you know you look like the Grinch when he got a “wonderful awful idea”. You hold your pinky up in front of his face and his eyes go a little cross eyed as he focuses on your tiny finger.

“This finger rightttt here. It’s got you wrapped all the way around it, twice ,” you purr.

He rolls his eyes, finally giving you the reaction you want, at least that’s what you assume.

“You’re wrong,” he grumbles, sighing as he grasps your wrist quickly. You gasp, his quick reflexes never fail to surprise you. Yet still you raise an eyebrow in confusion. You? Wrong? Never.

“What? I’m not wrong! You just said—“

“I ain’t wrapped around your pinky finger,” he interrupts grabbing your hand flipping it over so the palm is toward the ground. He fiddles with your fingers for a bit, absentmindedly tilting his head to appreciate how cute your hand is in his.

And then…

With his super quick reflexes he slips something cold onto the finger next to your pinky. As soon as your mind can understand what’s happening, what he’s just done, how the ring sparkles in the light of your home sitting pretty on your finger, you gasp in astonishment.

“I’m wrapped around this one, that is, if you say yes, you little brat.”

dividers: @/cafekitsune

giddy up!!

ac: aransmind

Meme redraw >:)

the fanfiction in my head is soooo good wish you guys could see this

it has to be said

hes my little princess

I’m such a slut for casual intimacy. Like yesss rest your chin on my shoulder while we're in line at the grocery store, I live for that shit.

shy boys with unexpectedly good dick are great, don’t get me wrong… but i also love, love, LOVE dudes who are annoyingly cocky but still provide what they’re selling

like speak your truth, king

don’t have a boyfriend because I haven’t met anyone like percy jackson

also from earlier

'Revenge is bad' to YOU. i love when a character destroys everyone who wronged them. i love when they get to bite and maim and tear and rip and scratch and kill. Sorry ur catholic about it but i'm different

here to remind y'all it's percy jackson's birthday. happy birthday man. you've survived for long enough. go live your life. we stand with you.

yes hes my comfort character, and yes he does beat the shit out of people. he multitasks idk

life gets better. dont get into jujutsu kaisen

born to marry him, forced to read fanfics about him

aquarium date with percy jackson.

I called my brother a wifeguy and he was like “what’s that” so I told it’s a man who’s obsessed with his wife, and there was a pause as he went through all 5 stages of grief in about 20 seconds, and then said, “well what do other people do??”

heyyyy to all the women out there i hope you get to have a pasta dinner soon. to men i hope you are repenting

headphones are an epic invention. like yes i am in my little bubble listening to music that you can’t hear

i love men who look like theyve been through some of the most horrendous shit ever sorry

no therapy we die like men