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gardenofnoah · 7 months
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“wait, are you really scared?”
you groan into the pillow you have your face smushed into. you know you’ll have indents on your cheeks from how hard you’re holding it, but it’s either that or gorey jump scares.
“yes, touya, i’m fucking scared.”
you hear his chuckle from the other side of the couch and fight the urge to smack him with the pillow. if only it wasn’t the one thing protecting you right now.
“aw,” he coos, dripping in condescension, “poor baby. c’mere—i’ll save you.”
your snort is muffled by the fabric, but you scoot across the couch toward his voice anyway. in a rather impressive display of coordination, you manage to drag yourself up to settle on his chest—all without losing your blinder.
“there ya go,” touya murmurs, plucking the pillow from your hands. you squawk, reaching to grab it back before the next scene.
“why are you like this? give me it—“
you’re cut off by sudden darkness. you blink, and as your eyes adjust, you see much more of your boyfriend’s skin than you had just a second ago.
“touya.”
“yeah, babe.”
“i am in your shirt.”
you feel the laugh rumble under your palms. “yeah, you are.”
“why am i in your shirt?”
“would you rather watch the movie?”
“….good point.”
you don’t have to see his face to know the grin is there when he pats your head through the fabric. you rest your cheek against his sternum, settling in to his warmth. you can concede that it is much better than the pillow, especially when his fingers drag up and down your back, surprisingly soft for the dog that’s all bite. it nearly puts you to sleep until you feel him startle underneath you. against your ear, his heart kicks, fast and sudden.
“…..are you scared?”
he pokes you square in the forehead through the fabric. “of course not. shut up.”
you bite the inside of your cheek to stifle the grin, even if he can’t see it. even the roughest dogs are afraid of something.
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emmyrosee · 7 months
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random thoughts #4 (14:44)
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Every Tuesday night, bakugou comes over to get his nails painted.
It starts completely begrudgingly, originally only starting because your room smelt like acetone and it was creeping into his room- somehow, some way, and you’re pretty sure it wasn’t actually, he just wanted to come over and start some shit. You'd merely sighed and told him to mind his business.
"Who shit in your cereal?" he'd snarled, and when you just scoffed and started to close your door, he jammed his foot in, "you are so not shutting me the fuck out. be so fuckin' for real."
"as fun as you think this conversation is," you begin, having mercy on his foot and opening the door, "I just want to finish my nails and go to bed. please."
he snarls and looks into your room, then back at you. "something happened."
you shrug, "nothing bad. just not happy. don’t have to be happy all the time, no one knows that more than you.”
"you're upset, no matter what it was." his voice is softer now, and he takes a deep breath in before crossing his arms and blinking at you slowly. "you want some company?"
"no," you say flatly before moving to close the door. once again, his foot jams in the way.
"hang on," he says, grunting. "you... you shouldn't have to be upset and alone. been there, fuckin' blows."
"and why would you, the impenetrable bakugou katsuki care about me being upset?"
"well, for fuckin' one-" he gestures a hand around, "i smell fuckin' popcorn and nail polish and fuckin' sprinkle fart coming out of here, and it reeks."
you tuck your tongue in your cheek to hide your laughter.
"and two-" this time, his eyes meet up to you. He struggles briefly to find words, mouth opening and twitching as he struggles to find them. “I’ll… let you rant while you paint my nails.”
The both of you quirk your brows as if you don’t know where the words came from, but you decide this was better than having him lecture you about the importance of friendship or some shit.
“Bakugou,” you sing, and he grits his teeth. “Did you come over for me to paint your nails?”
He takes a deep inhale through his nose to calm down. “Sure did. If that will make you feel better.” He’s fuming. You’re finally starting to relish in this a little more.
You shrug, “who knows? Maybe it will?” You step to the side to let him in. “You wanna find out? Maybe it’ll get a stick out of your ass too.”
Bakugou snarls one more time at you before stepping into your room. “Smells like shit.”
“It’s acetone.”
“What’s that for?”
“Taking off nail polish.”
“But you don’t have nail polish on.”
“Not anymore; sit down bombshell, and give me your paws.”
And even though he kicked and screamed the whole time as you tore up his unkempt cuticles and cleaned them with the acetone, he was able to finally shut the hell up as you hook him up with a deep, solid red to match his eyes.
“How’d you get so good at this?” He asks.
“Don’t touch anything; and I’ve just been doing it a while.” Then you shrug, “and I’ve been painting Shinsou’s nails since he got here.”
“MINDREADER?!”
“He asked. You didn’t.”
“Never again. You go to me. Fuck him.”
You smirk, “you jealous?”
He doesn’t say a word. But from then on, it was just Katsuki coming to knock on your door every Tuesday, plopping on your floor and letting you paint his newly grown nails, be it in silence or you two talking about your thoughts.
You’d never expect him to be such good company 🥺🩷
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arminsumi · 5 months
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gojo n his cute dorky ears n lara croft lookin sunglasses n dumb santa claus hair n skii slope nose n ridiculously wide turtleneck 🙄
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almond-tofuuu · 2 months
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his back is so broad and his chest is so big and his shoulders are so wide and his arms are so muscular and you can see some veins-
Excuse me while I just- ASJHYHGBF spontaneously combusts
I am feral 😫🤤🥵
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novasintheroom · 4 months
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omg the first time you refer to Vash as your best friend?? stars and hearts in his eyes.
you're just casually talking to someone and they ask who he is. 'oh, him? he's my best friend. we've been traveling together for a while now.'
all he hears is 'my best friend' and there's a ringing in his ears, his eyes go big, he gets tears in the corner of them. he's never had a best friend before, and to hear you say that??
gall can you imagine the dramatic GASP he lets out when he hears it oh my lanta
it's opened the floodgates. he calls you his best friend any chance he gets now. 'oh her? that's my best friend!' 'my best friend is on the way. she's gonna beat you up.' 'i gotta get it, my best friend loves this kind of candy!' what a nerd.
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faretheeoscar · 7 months
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I’m very normal about the tongue sticking out
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alissssssaka · 1 year
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my man bibby boobcher
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thedeviousdevilxx · 1 year
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🖤
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sweeter0da · 7 months
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He’s so puppy
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h0unds-of-h3ll · 6 months
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Yes, I am a maneater.
Especially when it come to Ash Williams he makes me unbelievably hungry.
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How can you not want to taste him.
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I-
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sincenewyorks · 5 months
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thighzp
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things-all-love · 1 year
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The hamster cheek, I can’t 🥹☺️
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puckrabbi1 · 2 months
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I wanna say something
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flowersofnaivete · 6 months
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nininikki · 1 year
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he’s sooooo rockstar eren like get out
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