men who are touchstarved in the way a stray dog is touchstarved - who flinch from your hand at first, unsure of what it means (but knowing it will hurt) except…it never does. men who learn to love touch in ways that would seem odd, because they were never taught how to do it quite right - who hold your fingers to their lips, who rest their elbows on your chest, who crave your hands on their waist or their thighs or their ears or any part of them that you’re willing to touch. who learn to lean in instead of flinching away
Fayz ♡ ‘98 baby ♡ MDNI
♡ New writing and fandom blog - primarily focused on BNHA for now, but will eventually dive into other animanga content and video game content too.
♡ Actually mostly a Shigaraki simp blog right now if I’m being honest.
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♡ I am on ao3 as Fayz :)
Me to men: moan louder
'ughhh this 2d man would be sooo mean to his romantic partner'
idc how many times it’s been talked about. I love how respectful the lov is. EsPECIALLY to eachother. Respecting Magne’s pronouns, calling out Overhaul when he didn’t. Hell, as soon as Touya revealed his true identity and real name, they respected that too. Not to mention the older members and their older sibling kind of care for Himiko. Nothing weird, no judgmental behavior. These were normal, kind people in terrible circumstances, having the courage to stand up against a society that had thrown them away, and being loving to eachother in their own ways at the same time.
BTW when you encounter a character and think "What's this guy's fucking problem?" that's your body trying to give you an out before you fall into obsession.
have spent like an hour and a half wondering why so many businesses are closed for 4/20. it's easter