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snekusneku · 4 months
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i call this au "00s" cuz these two are just two desperate dudes trying to survive in the early 2000s... in fact im a little shy to talk about some au outside of the chat with friends but i can add that kai and touya met at a club absolutely drunk and stupid :> and they met in clubs for a long time without having each other's numbers constantly forgetting names (in fact only kai forgot touya's name) but they had fun alone with each other every time they met :))))
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green-character · 6 months
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The only thing standing between me and wanting Bakudeku to be canon is my hope for MikaYuu to be actually canon first
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irene-with-a-gaze · 2 years
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Hiyaa!! Mind if you write a Bakugou x fem! reader angst loosely based on tolerate it by taylor swift? extra points if she ends up leaving him at the end!!!
Pairing: Bakugou x fem! reader
Genre: Angst
A/N: ahaha! angst! taylor swift! you got it! who would ever resist such a mix?
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I sit and watch you reading with your head low
I notice the light rust on the golden plated number on the door before I fumble with the keys until I manage to insert them in, turning the knob with only a sneeze on my part to announce my presence.
The apartment is relatively lit, with geometric shapes acting as a light source. As I round the corner, dark corners are gaping, including the kitchen and the open door to the laundry room. I shudder despite the warmth that wafts from our upgraded heating system that he had insisted on installing when we first moved in, knocking his knuckles against my forehead, pointing out that I easily get sick. It helped, I suppose, but the warmth displayed now in this harsh winter has recently been overshadowed by the cold presence he exudes.
It’s raining relentlessly, evidence being my hair as it sticks to my brow, although the books and vegetables I had brought in were safely protected inside my coat. I carefully take off my headphones, Sony gleaming off their sides. Slowly I approach our bedroom, and as expected, he’s doing reports, his head hanging to the side, eyebrow furrowed, not looking up even when I clear my throat.
“Hey Katsuki,” I mutter, “when’d you get here?”
I hang my coat on the handle, taking my books to the bookshelf nearby. He takes a minute to reply. “About an hour ago, dinner was shit. Don’t take out from that sushi restaurant again.”
“Oh, well,” I itched the side of my forehead; I thought it was pretty good. “How was work? Any problems?”
“ 'nothin. Just did patrol with Shitty Hair,”
“Ah. Haven't seen Kirishima in a while, why don't you invite him to dinner sometime?” I suggested.
He grunted. Whether in approval or disapproval I couldn't tell.
“I had a good work day today, father said that I should be able to acquire his position within a few months,” I was met with silence on his end. Sighing, I padded to the closet, pulling out a basket of dirty clothes. “He also wanted to talk to you soon. Something about good family investment,”
He looked up, confusion etched on his face, “My career is a good enough investment,”
I hummed, before to turning to ask him, “When did you say that gala was? The uh, award ceremony?”
“Tch, how many times do I have to repeat it? Friday Y/n!”
I sigh, making my way to my vanity. “Right, Friday,” Our fifth anniversary. I thought of reminding him, but he looked pissed off as it is. 
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“Here, let me do it for you,” I offered, taking the tie from his hand. He said nothing but simply glanced at the watch on his wrist. I mechanically moved as if trained years to do this. And in some sense, it was true. It used to be a way to showcase my affections for him and his to appreciate me wholeheartedly, but now…
“There,” I whispered, fixing his suit although it was perfectly pristine. He hummed, and I thought he was looking at me with something other than a deep annoyance for a split second. But as soon as my eyes met his in a hopeful gaze, he tore away from me.
“Can’t be late, so hurry up.”
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I can understand to a certain extent why Katsuki worked so hard for what he became now, the 2nd top hero in all of Japan. The glamorous parties, connections, and sea of beautiful women all dressed in expensive dresses. Amongst them, I felt plain, despite the dress my mother sent me from Italy, rivaling against said gorgeously dressed women.
I held onto Bakugou’s suit-clad arm, carefully constructing my face to a poised, practiced smile I often use during meetings at my father’s trading corporation. He had yet to retire as chairman, and I was content with my position, despite the everyday exchange of fake pleasantries (but it was sometimes the only way to seal the deal).
I arched my back, rolled my shoulders, and held my head as high as possible. As soon as we enter the humongous doors of silver and gold, I take a good glance around. Not only to look for old friends but to manage a few good business deals, a mission assigned by my father. And lucky me, I am met by one approaching from my right. Strike one is the creator of Beez, an up-and-coming video game company. Easy pray and is deemed to be successful. 
“Ah, Mrs. Bakugou, a pleasure to see you here,” he greets me once within talking distance before grabbing my outstretched hand for a shake, doing the same to Katsuki, whose eyes harshly scrutinize him. 
“The pleasure’s all mine Mr. Nanaka, and you know my husband,” I gesture, to which he lets out a big laugh. 
“Who wouldn’t know top hero Dynamight! Big fan here, and let me tell you, we are already creating an entire video game about you pro-heroes!” he exclaimed, flashing a charming smile.
Nanaka Suwa, a young man in his twenties, self-made and becoming more successful by the day. He is charming as one could get, especially with the glistening of his dark hair. I went to middle school with him but haven’t seen him since.
Bakugou grunted before asking, “Video game?”
I laughed awkwardly before quickly replying, “Nanaka here owns a video game company, very successful if I may add,”
Katsuki gave me a look, practically spewing words from his gaze, ‘of course you only came here for business, tch. what can I expect from you.’
“Right, and weren’t you the first to doubt me when I told you back in middle school?”
“Ha, of course, I was! You showed me plans for a company that could rival a second grader,” I exclaimed, surprised that he even mentioned our past friendship.
“Uh, okay. Those drawings are what got me here, attending this gala, walking amongst literal heroes,” 
“Alright, alright. Say, draw me up a contract, let’s do some business together,”
He smirked, “You got yourself a new business partner.”
Nanaka walked away, but not before presenting me with his card.
I turned to Bakugou, only to see him chatting with non-other than Ochaco. Pain swarmed my chest, a hurt look on my face as he seemed to gently tuck a piece of her hair back.
An odd memory fluttered in the back of my head, triggered by the scene in front of me. It felt all too familiar, a feeling I thought was long gone. He swore that he stopped loving her, that he loved me. But how I can believe it now as I did back then when for the past few months, nothing but dread occurred in my stomach to watch him seemingly move on from our supposed life together.
Before I could approach them, a hand latched on my shoulder, breaking me away from the thoughts that swam in my head. As I meet his heterochromia eyes, a sudden smile breaks out. “Todoroki!”
“L/n, how are you?” His brows were pushed uncharacteristically, concern deeply imprinted on his face. 
I sigh, fighting the urge to look back at the horrific scene, “Doing as best as I can, what about you? Long time no see,” I chided playfully.
“Listen, this may not be the best circumstance, but I have to talk to you privately,”
“Yeah, sure. What’s going on?” I uttered slowly.
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The ride home was excruciating, and what tears I expected to burst were but mere droplets that I hadn’t let go past my lashes. Rain was heavy, the perfect weather for a walk outside with an umbrella or hot cocoa and an old sitcom. What a waste. 
My face fell as I looked at the package that had arrived at my door; a gift for him. My breath slowed as I picked it up, throwing it in the trash can in his office as soon as I entered.
What! What right does he have to keep me hanging as a trophy wife while he hangs around her! And to think-- just to think that I love him--
      loved him? Does he even love me? 
                                  Did he ever?
After all the support I've given him, sleepless nights spent worrying over if he'd even make it home, if he's injured or in the hospital, becoming friends with his friends so that he could feel comfortable. Where'd that all go? Could it so easily vanish? The years we had spent together?
It was as if one day he woke up and decided that I wasn't good enough for him. The 2nd top hero in the game. And I tried to get to him, tried to understand, relentlessly. Figures, it was another woman. Something I hadn't expected out of someone whom I knew so well, memorized like poetry.
As quickly and as quietly as I could, I shoved what belongings I had in a spare box we had left. Pictures ripped apart on the floor, books of his mingled with mine thrown mindlessly. Clothes and toiletries in bags. Not a single trace left of me. Except for the couch I had picked, the drapes we hung together, and the paintings I had bought just for him. What a fool.
I wish he had ended it long before this had started.
Why... why couldn’t he???
                                                                                      Why, why, why, why...
Nevermind that. With all my belongings pushed to the front door, it felt like the dagger thrust into my heart for these long, empty months had finally been pulled out. 
Staggering to the kitchen island, I left my ring, allowing a teardrop to escape the dam I had tried to build.
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Divorce papers were sitting on Bakugou’s desk as he eyed them with distaste. He rubbed his eyes, marked with dark rings. It was a painful reminder of his mistakes when he seemed to awaken from a nightmare at the sight of their apartment that night. 
He searched all night long, called her until his phone died, and even dared to ask her parents. She had... simply disappeared. He had assumed until he received these cursed papers in his rough hands. 
He didn’t mean to go that far. And she was perfect. Their life together was perfect. Almost too perfect. He got scared. It was a terrifying realization he had nearly five years after the fact, and he couldn’t--
A ping brought him out of his distracted mind. Someone had sent him something. An article. Articles.
The air tensed, stilled. 
                                                         Her. 
Clad in all white, she was smiling, brighter than she had possibly all her life. Receiving what seemed to be an award.
With chairman L/n F/n now retired, his multi-millionaire company falls in the hands of his one and only daughter, L/n Y/n, who has proven herself in the last decade more than...
He swiped quickly, his finger accidentally pressing on the second one he had been sent.
Dating scandal of the month! Here we have it, folks; it seems even successful businessmen can’t keep from the gossip, as we see our beloved L/n Y/n hand in hand with up-and-coming Nanaka Suwa, who had shown up to the event personally to support her...
Oh.
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henriethsmile · 1 year
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I was trying something different and I found a lot of art with so called Shibari rope 👀 So of course I had to try it and who better to use them Hawks 😂
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arahes · 1 year
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nya
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4rt-lilly · 1 year
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Happy Easter 2023 🐣🪺
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jansavin · 1 year
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2c00l4b00l · 2 years
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oc template [ bnha version ]
inspired by this oc template but i added some sugar spice and everything nice (jk). 
general info
full name.
nicknames.
aliases. 
birthday.
age.
occupation.
ethnicity.
sexual/romantic orientation.
gender.
family and other bonds
father.
mother.
sibling(s).
children (if any).
other relatives.
father/mother figure (if any).
sibling figure (if any).
love interest(s).
friends/allies.
enemies.
quirk info 
name.
type.
strong points.
weak points.
side effects.
misc info.
appearance
height.
weight.
hair.
eyes.
facial features.
body type.
hands.
misc features (scars, stripes, moles etc. etc.).
tattoos (if any).
piercings (if any).
smell.
clothing style.
personality
MBTI.
overall (positive and negative traits).
how do they treat others?
how do they act when someone met them for the first time?
how do they treat their friends?
how do they treat their significant other?
how do they change through story/time?
health
disorders.
mental illnesses. 
physical illnesses.
addictions.
life
lifestyle.
hobbies.
job(s).
likes.
dislikes.
social status.
education.
languages they know.
the way they speak.
quirks.
backstory
childhood.
young adulthood.
late adulthood.
old age.
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shions-stuff · 2 years
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Twice: Hey Dabi. I've wanted to ask for a long time...
Dabi: What?
Twice: How did you get those burns?
Dabi: Tch, is it important?
Toga: Don't you remember, Jin? One day he told us about it.
Twice: I don't.
Toga: Of course. You were all drunk.
Tomura muffled: I wasn't drunk...
Toga: Shigi asked him about the scars. Dabi said something like "I wanted to check the amount of gasoline in the gas-tank, but it was dark in there, so I lighted it with my finger."
Twice: Wait. Wha-?
Toga: ...
Dabi: ...
Tomura: *bursts out laughing*
Toga: Shigaraki reacted the same way back then.
Dabi: I WAS DRUNK!
Twice: When you said that?
Toga: And then too.
Dabi: Bastards...
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kori-senpai · 2 years
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Spiky, curly or smooth; the three modes of BNHA
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snekusneku · 4 months
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my new fav au..
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green-character · 6 months
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Anime Characters I headcanon on the Aro-ace spectrum and why ( no I don't get criticism )
1. MHA 2. Jjk 3. Dr stone 4. Bsd 5.snk
6. Spy family 7. One Piece
Rereading this months later when i found it in my drafts it appears to me that there is little to no explanation but you know…
1. My Hero Academia
Mina : she's so much interest in other relationship, she may want to be include since the high school experience is shown like that and she herself doesn't feel that way
Deku : he's Green, aro and ace never shown interest in anyone, you could say he has better things to do but, maybe he just want a platonic relationship, definetly not because I kin him. He has so much energy he has to be triple A. Also since it’s a spectrum aro ace Deku is not to be opposed to the infamous Bakudeku
Tusyu : she's Green, but she's an ace lesbian, she's sex indifferent
Iida : because he defintly doesn't know what tha A stand for, he may not even know there are other option than straight and gay, he'll discovered it thanks to his friends and find he's not broken, he's just demi romantic and ace or maybe gray I don't know
Monoma : this boy, is first of all not a boy, then i think he flirt with everyone but don't want any kind of relationship, plus best wingman
Mei hatsume : she is an aro lesbian, take her time to realise but is now perfectly happy with it
2. Jujutsu Kaisen
Megumi : I know he's like canonicly pan, but hear me out ace megumi
3.Dr stone
Senku : on the aro ace spectrum I think we can all agree on that
Gen : same, he may seek a qpr
(I'm not saying that the Green and purple character match but...)
Kohaku : she's not interest
4. Bsd
Ranpo : I know that some people push the infantalisation of autistic people or some other find it cliché ; but I am a walking cliché so Ranpo get to be one too, he get all the A Aro Ace Agender and Autistic
Kunikida : you know his list about his perfect women ? Well that's his way to feel normal, he doesn't know other options exist, one day he'll realise
5. Attack on titans
Eren : ace spectrum but he loves Mikasa deeplys
Armin : aro ace
6. SPY FAMILY
OF COURSE YOR AND LOID ARE ON THE SPECTRUMS
7. One Piece
Luffy : this boys is aro-ace i think we can all agree on that i don’t even need to explain
Sanji : I just find Ace Sanji really fun
Zoro : is somewhere on the aro spectrum a little be lost ( as always )
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henriethsmile · 1 year
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Jeez I finally finished this Cowboy/Sherif Hawks art I had sitting in my Procreate folder 😅 It took me a long time to finish it and I still need to do the Dabi version to match this one 😭 I have no idea if you will like it or no but I tried my best ❤️
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Fic idea
So you know the song war of hearts? Yeah! So hear me out what if there was a fic that went a little like this
()= lyrics
(I can’t help but love you)
Izuku watched as his childhood friend laughed with Kirishima and as they smiled together and held hand like lovers. Seeing his kacchan happy made him fall in love with that smile all over again, however the fact that fact that Kirishima was the reason for it not him made it bittersweet.
He couldn’t help it he loved the blonde boy
(Even though I try not to)
“That nerd missed another fuckin movie night “ thought the blonde as he turned of tv, for the past few days the green boy had been avoiding him and he was too emotionally constipated to admit that he was hurt by it it reminded him of when they weren’t on good terms in their first year, before he came to terms with his feelings.
(I can’t help but want you)
Explosions were going off from all corners and Izuku new what he had to do “kacchan I love you” he shouted as he grabbed the boy hand weakly due to the worrying amount of blood he lost with half a metal pole in his abdomen
Ok sorry but whenever I hear a song I make up fanfics in my head lmao
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4rt-lilly · 1 year
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Mina Ashido
My Queen 💞🔥👑
Please ignore what I did with her left hand. It ruins her posture 😭🫣
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prosto-esh · 2 years
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