Plotting is so much easier when you remember that editing exists; if it doesn’t go right the first time, you can fuck around later and make it better once you’ve got a clearer picture in your head of what you’re after
Your story probably isn’t gonna look even close to your plotting notes by the end of it, and that’s a good thing; it means your drafting worked
Bakugou: Hey you want a tarot reading?
Momo: Those are Pokemon cards.
Bakugou: You got a Magikarp.
Momo: …
Bakugou: It means ‘fuck you’.
really love dynamics that are like 'it honestly doesn't matter if you view them as romantic or platonic, the point is that they love each other. the type of love is inconsequential, all that matters is that it's there'. gotta be one of my favorite genders.
based only on the music, which idol group from i7 is your favorite? i’m curious 👀
aizawa didn't warn shinsou at all
-an excerpt- -bkdk-
Summary: Izuku’s been hit with a quirk that translates his emotions into colored patches on his skin, and anyone who touches him can feel those emotions. He tries to hide it…until he doesn’t.
Tags: fluff, love confessions, communication
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Katsuki shrugged. Tried to appear calmer than he felt. “Depends,” he hedged. One glance at the nerd told Katsuki he could see right through him. “Close your eyes.”
Regardless, Deku obliged. Katsuki took a steadying inhale and breathed out, “I feel the same. About you.”
A wobbly smile overtook Deku’s lips and he pushed his face into the side of his mattress. It looked to Katsuki like he was trying to smother the pure force of his excitement so as to not frighten him off. Deku didn’t yet realize that Katsuki wasn’t scared of this. Of them. That it actually felt a lot like reaching safe harbor after weeks spent lost in a storm-ridden sea. Then Deku turned his head, cheek still resting against the blanket, mouth still smiling, eyes still closed, and said, “Even the years of misunderstood childhood admiration?”
It was a lighthearted comment and Katsuki knew he was meant to concede agreement here. Lean into the joke and accept Deku’s unwavering patience with grace. Accept his forgiveness. Deku quirked a brow in concern when Katsuki stayed silent. “Kacchan?” he asked. “I didn’t-”
“It was repressed but it was there,” Katsuki conceded instead.
Katsuki 100% had a twisted form of respect for Izuku in childhood and I’ll die on that hill. Why else would deku be perceived as a threat at all instead of just another extra? If Deku’s quirklessness really made him useless why would Bakugou try so hard to force Deku into a power hierarchy?? In this essay I will-
pro hero shinso!!!!
omg ur writing is so good like how have i never heard of u before
-seafloor509 (im asking anon bc if i ask regularly itll show up as smth else and i dont want that)
(also u liked my ONE ONLY post so i came and found u and like ong ur writing is so t a s t e f u l)
thanks so much!! that really made my day :,)
and yes i remember your piece! i really enjoyed reading it. you have a strong voice and the atmosphere was really interesting
I LOVE IT WHEN HE MAKES THIS O.O FACE SM