Just…. Hear Me Out (brainrot Pt. 1)

“katsuki,” you look down. “you’ll never guess what i found out at work.” katsuki looks up, lifting his head from where he laid on your chest to show an adorably comedic shift in his hair.

“hm, what happened, baby?”

“i haven’t been able to work as much hours because my manager thinks i’m not fit for the job.”

now katsuki fully lifts himself up, supporting himself on his forearms to face you with a frown on his lips. “the one with cat whiskers for a mustache?” you nod, lips wavering and tempted to let out a giggle at the comparison.

“that little bitch-ass. say the word and i’ll deal with him.” you’re laughing until you realize how serious your boyfriend is, a stern look adorning his features without a hint of humor in sight. “oh? you’re—“

“just say it, i’m serious.” it’s almost as if he’s begging you to say it, red eyes hardening with every passing minute at the infuriating thought of your manager. “mhm, and i was serious when i said that i’d never say it. can’t have you going to jail for me.”

your tone seems to lighten the atmosphere, a smirk shared between you two as katsuki lowers himself but with his chin hooked on your shoulder. “oh, the things i’d do for you,” he pauses, his lips catch onto the shell of your ear, his voice lowering to a whisper.

“quit your job. you know i’ll take care of you, baby.”

Eddie promised 8 whole hours of him not talking about DnD if Steve let him do metal makeup in him

imagine spending your whole childhood feeling like nothing, never cherish for being good or trying/doing your best. And then when you grow up you find someone who actually likes you, sees you as family, never said a mean thing about your disfigured face, and would trade his life for your happines...

...only for him to be murder in cold blood by a person who proudly stand besides the man who caused your life to be a living hell.

And you can't show your grief for him, because, again, your life is a living hell.

And now all you want to do is to honour him alongside a person who loved him...

...as much as you did.

so apparently these are my favorite characters

Funniest moment in all of Stranger Things.

Hey sweetie

Hope u are having a great day!

May I request a bakugou x reader?

Bakugou hearing his girlfriend’s voice for the first time , she never sings in front of anyone and so he is shocked how angelic her voice is and how beautifully she plays the piano? And could u make it a UA au please?

Kinda like the jirou scene

—‧₊˚ Singing in the Sunlight ㅣBakugou Katsuki x Reader

It's been forever since I posted some actual writing - I hope I didn't get too rusty, and that you can enjoy this <3

Thank you sm for requesting this ฅ́˘ฅ̀

Warnings︙Gender-neutral reader, sfw

Character ︙ Bakugou Katsuki - BNHA

As your fingers trace the key of your piano, your gentle humming turns into some quiet and hushed whispers. The sun casts shadows between the black and white, and your hands dance in her rays as you play one melody after another. You find yourself swept away through your own music, your foot leaning back and forth on the pedals at the bottom, beautifully filling out the room. In a blissful exhale, you begin to sing, the warmth of the sun tracing your features as you match your tone to the gentle gestures of your fingertips.

As the tones entice your voice out of hiding, your shoulders feel much lighter, your ears blooming with harmonies. It all happens so naturally, like a spring breeze from your window, that you don't notice the second presence in the room. Those hushed whispers become more confident and bright, singing along with the strings of your piano. Slow petals open up to the summer as they shine vibrantly.

Katsuki Bakugou would say he knew you inside and out. It took him a while, but your gestures and quirks are all familiar to him now, and he's fallen in love with every movement and noise. He was sure of what they meant as the sun is sure to melt the snow after a long winter.

But this was all new to him.

He's heard the steady tapping of the piano keys before, and he's seen you sitting so blissfully in front of it, lost in your own tunes. He'd blushed whenever you caught him staring, and softly smiled to himself when you played a song you'd been working on, seeing how proud you were of your own efforts. He'd witnessed your own gardening and fruit-bearing himself.

That wasn't what had him frozen, stuck in place.

Your voice lingered in his throat like honey, angels kissing his ears and filling his mind. The sweet nectar of your sensuality and artform drowses and fills his heart. The light framing you so serenely, your sweet singing filling the room-

Katsuki Bakugou felt as if he were seeing you for the first time.

He was speechless as he watched you lose yourself in your element, utterly enamored with the image before him.

sitting pretty in katsuki’s car waiting for him to get back from stopping a villain he noticed while driving. he’s only slightly out of breath when he comes into view, running a hand through his ruffled blond hair. ‘idiot,’ he mutters under his breath, settling himself in the drivers seat before leaning over to kiss you on the forehead, ‘the next one to try to ruin our evening is really going to regret it’

CHARLIE HEATON INTERVIEW WITH DIGITAL SPY

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