I adore group shenanigans!
Post-war sketches!
Working on a proper pinned post to organize things.
Current hyperfixations:
My Hero Academia (Finished manga, watching anime, living in the fandom) #bnha and/or #mha
One Piece (long time reader, currently rereading from the start, trying to avoid spoliers) #one piece
Dandadan (watching anime, will probably start reading soon) #dandadan
I sometimes write things. I also sometimes post them for other people to read. If you're interested -> Masterlist
Welp....
Got part of it ... not the big trio finish was imagining. Not mad about it though. I still fan girl squealed when Bakugo showed up.
If Bakugo doesn't show up and we don't get the class 1a's big three fighting together, imma be mad. Like please give us that moment.
reading my own fics as a reference for a new wip and squinting at it like "how the hell did I do that"
Cute!!
vi esta imagen de gatos en pinterest y me recordĂł a ellos jajajaj
meeting katsuki’s parents was… an experience.
you had prepared yourself for a lot—maybe his mom would be strict, maybe his dad would be intimidating, maybe they’d question your intentions. what you didn’t expect was for mitsuki bakugo to take one look at you, blink, then turn to her son with the most incredulous expression you’d ever seen.
“you’re messing with me.”
katsuki clicked his tongue. “what the hell are you talking about?”
she gestured at you. “this is your girlfriend?”
you smiled nervously and gave a little wave. “um, hi?”
she looked back at katsuki. “be serious.”
katsuki groaned, running a hand down his face. “yes, old hag, this is my girlfriend. what, you think i’m lying?”
mitsuki stared at you again, then back at katsuki, then back at you. “sweetheart,” she said, addressing you this time, “blink twice if you need help.”
masaru sighed from the kitchen table. “mitsuki…”
“no, seriously! you’re so cute, so polite—what do you even see in this angry little goblin?” she continued, gesturing wildly at her son.
you giggled. “he’s not that bad.”
katsuki scoffed. “damn right i’m not.”
mitsuki ignored him. “so, what? you just… like him? like, willingly?”
you nodded. “mhm! he’s actually really sweet when you get to know him.”
mitsuki looked so unconvinced. “are we talking about the same kid? blond, loud, temper worse than mine?”
masaru chuckled. “it does seem surprising, dear.”
“i don’t get what’s so shocking about this!” katsuki snapped, crossing his arms. “i’m a catch, damn it!”
mitsuki smirked. “you’re something, alright.”
you just squeezed katsuki’s hand, beaming up at him. “i think he’s perfect.”
he huffed, ears tinged pink. “damn right i am.”
mitsuki clapped you on the back—hard enough to almost knock you over. “you’ve got patience, i’ll give you that. welcome to the family, sweetheart. you’re gonna need all the luck you can get.”
This doesn't need translating though. It's adorable and perfect.
Katsuki gets his card signed
She/Her, Queer, 32, Main page for current manga/anime hyperfixations. (minors DNI there is fluff and smut here). I write fanfics sometimes. Honestly still figuring out Tumblr, please be kind, thanks bye
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