Currently thinking about cw: dark content
Big bro! Shoto Todoroki and lil sis reader where the little sis still has a good relationship with their dad and Shoto wants to prove he’s so much better than Endeavor….
Anyways, that’s what’s on my mind Bunny
gosh. um. on the one hand i could see him being so mean abt it because he doesn’t like his dad.
on the other hand i am a firm believer that shoto is someone who loves gently but fucks rough, especially if he knows that’s what you like. and big bro shoto with a point to prove falls into that category. 😵💫
so naturally, he has to show you that he’s better… with his hands… and his mouth… and his -
like hook me up to an iv of his cum or something I can’t take this anymore I need him
gf that sends selfies x bf that sends back a picture showing how hard he is
Shoto and Izuku alone in a room and after a while they decide to practice making out and as the days pass they start incorporating touches and soon it leads to them desperately trying to cum while rubbing their d¡cks together bc neither one wants to hurt the other with penetration.
People seem to have forgotten that "proship" was the Fandom norm for the longest time.
Only, it wasn't called proship. It was called ship and let ship. Or minding your own buisness.
If someone had a ship you didn't like or thought was gross, you would avoid them. If they drew art or wrote stories you didn't agree with or like, you would ignore them.
There were tags like smut, whump, and angst to tell people about things they might not want to read. And then dead dove: do not eat for taboo subjects and especially gritty fic.
Then people started to ignore that. Younger fans started to bully people because they disagreed with shipping certain characters. Whether it be because it "wasn't canon", they thought it was gross, or they just didn't like it.
These people began calling themselves "anti-ship"
Pro-ship became a label to show that someone was against anti-ship.
Eventually, the anti-ship movement began to die down. So do you know what they did? They started accusing people. Of being pedophiles, groomers, rape supporters, and more. All because they wrote or drew things that these people didn't like.
They began claiming that THEY were the Fandom norm, and that these "proshippers" were the bad people. They started claiming that proship stood for "problematic shipping"
Due to this, the term "pro-ship" is often misconstrued as to what it means. Many people don't even KNOW what it means.
It means "anti-censorship".
It means that we support someone's right to produce art, no matter how gross, no matter how taboo, no matter how "problematic"
Because it's not hurting anyone.
If it's something you don't want to see? Block the person. Block the tag. Say in your bio that you don't like it. That's what they're FOR!
This was discussed in earlier days of fandom.
"I wonder why people would read a story in a genre they don't care for, then take the time to let the writer know that sure enough, they didn't care for it. That would be like me going to a restaurant, ordering a slice of cherry pie, then asking that the chef be brought out so I can say "I don't like cherry pie, and I didn't like yours either." To continue this analogy into its usual fannish outcome, the chef would say "Well gee, lady, why did you order it?" And I'd say, "Are you questioning my right to order cherry pie?"
-Unknown 2002
Except now, it would be like the person who didn't like the cherry pie and ordered it anyways then demanded that no restaurant serve cherry pie because it was poison. Not only is it a ridiculous request, it's blatantly untrue.
Being part of The Croods and Guy liking you.
Guy is honestly one of the cutest animated guys ever. How could I not make an imagine about him?
(Y/N) juggled the shell that Guy gave him with some rocks. He heard someone sneaking up behind him.
"Don't." He heard someone breath out.
"Wow. You're really good." Guy chuckled, getting into pace with him.
"Thanks." He replied, letting the rocks drop. Guy glanced at Belt.
"How'd you learn to juggle?"
"Juggle?"
"Yeah. It's what you were doing. Tossing things." Guy explained hurriedly. (Y/N) hummed, giving him the shell back.
"Keep it. You seem to like it." Guy smiled. (Y/N) glanced at him.
"You're cute, you know. Eep called you a boar." (Y/N) told him, smiling at the memory.
"Yeah, she was really scary." Guy mumbled.
"I'm guessing as the oldest you're the most laidback?" Guy looked at him. (Y/N) shrugged.
"I'm not like Thunk who's scared of everything or Eep who's curious.. Sandy is a wild animal." (Y/N) chuckled.
"I guess I'm laidback."
"I like it. It's cute like you." Guy said, nervously.
"Was that a.. 'joke'?" (Y/N) asked. Guy shook his head.
"A compliment."
"What's that?" (Y/N) tilted his head.
"When you say something nice.. About someone. I was trying to flirt with you but..." Guy sighed.
"Flirt? What's that?" Guy squeaked as Eep poked her head between them.
"It's um... When you like someone so you try to uh, get them to like you back." Guy's voice got higher towards the end of his sentence. Eep blinked and stepped away. (Y/N) chuckled.
"I like you too, Guy."
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due to inflation you must answer my riddles five
katsuki is sitting on the couch in the living room, holding his new little baby in his arms, and you notice that he's just been staring at him for the longest time. adjusts his little hat so his head doesn't get cold, pulls his small hands away from his face so he doesn't scratch himself.
and they're both quiet for a while, aside from the occasional squirmy baby noise, but katsuki eventually speaks up to ask—
"why's he lookin' at me like that?"
not only is the question itself funny, but the way it's voiced — tone deep and gruff, almost affronted — pulls a true laugh from you, has you shaking your head as you come around the couch to stand beside him.
and sure enough — your new little bean is frowning. even his little hairless browline is furrowed, hard.
you laugh again, sharp enough that your son wiggles in katsuki's arms. "because you're looking at him like that."
katsuki tch's, before turning to give you his son's exact same expression. "no 'm not. this is just my face."
"well, maybe that's just his face."
his frown deepens, hilariously enough. "ain't his face with you." and then he looks back down at him, like he's checking to see if he's still being glared at. he is. "looks like he's pissed."
"maybe he is."
you don't bother to correct him, to inform that your son does, in fact, give you a stink face every now and again — just like his father — and instead you watch katsuki lean down close to him, until their noses are nearly touching. watch the way little fingers squeeze around katsuki's thumb.
"the hell do you have to be pissed about, huh?" katsuki asks, voice quiet and low and small, enough for the boy in his arms. "far as i'm concerned, you're livin' the life."
you only laugh, smile while running a hand through katsuki's hair.
you'd say you are, too.
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