almost forgot how to draw them
kota miura as bakugou katsuki!!
all grown up π
summary: the last day of summer whispers with the quiet sadness of endings, a melancholic promise of what must fade.
pairing: hinata x f!reader
wc~308, 3rd year hinata, angst & fluff, i miss summer and shoyo Λα΄Λ
tag: @sahrii; @cherrysurf β‘
Her arms wrap around his waist, pressing her forehead against his, a calm feeling overtaking her body. 'I'll miss you.' She mumbles against his lips. 'I'll miss you more, baby.' Hinata says, cupping her cheek with delicate warmth, while her duvet-soft lips brush against his.
'Promise to send me pics of Brazil, okay? And call me often.' She says after a while, moving her head back trying to get a better view of her beloved. 'I will call you everyday, don't worry.' Her irises shine while she looks at him; her eyes remind him of the dark night sky that is scattered with refulgent stars.
Her soft face against his face, their bodies pressing together, and her gaze never leaving his, make his heart burst with gloom; knowing that soon he will be gone, and that he will forget how her lips feel against his, how her laugh dances in the air like music and how her sweet voice sounds.
She gets out of his tender embrace, 'I just rememberedβwe need to go to the department store later.' He sighs, a fake frown showing on his face, 'Yeah we should go... Wanna go now?' She pauses for a second, her eyes moving to his lips.
'Hmm... Yeah we should. It's better not to leave stuff for later.' He nods, his hands holding her face once again 'I love you, Yn.' Her eyes widened, a soft smile creeping up and softening her features; she chuckles while staring into the dark pools of his eyes. 'I love you too, and will never stop doing so.'
They embrace each other, not wanting to let the other go. Both of them realize that they will soon be separated, but they know that their love will endure. The distance won't be a barrierβit will be a testament to the strength of their bond.
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sketch request: bug eyed izuku beloved, tiny boy
it's 2am and he's about to tell inko he threw up
Kagehina babies
@/kt_qf3: ζ°γ₯γγγͺγγ¨ζγ£γ
i want the messy, sweaty, five-rounds, stink up the room, break the bed, stain the sheets, fog up the windows, squirting, cumming, crying, hair pulling, biting, spitting, licking, humping, fingering, spanking, freaky, nasty, pussy destroying sex that only toji fushiguro can give me.
Omi: *sniffles* ugh.. I really donβt like showing you this side of me..
Atsu: Well, too bad fer ya cuz I live fer it, Omi.
Omi: You like seeing me in pain?
Atsu: Never. But I do love that ya trust me with yer struggles the same way I trust ya with mine.
Deku: I know Bakugou can be a bitβ¦rough around the edges, but he has his good qualities, too!
Monoma: I agree. For example, heβs very generous.
Deku: You think so?
Monoma: Yeah. Every time he opens his mouth, he gives away his ignorance.
I mean, they look kinda similar right?