“Who Would Like To Show Just How Far They Can Push Their Quirk?”

kacchan realising he doesn’t just think of deku as a rival and a friend. it confuses him, because it’s deku, someone who’s constantly getting under his skin.

it’s nothing like the flowery descriptions he’s always seen and heard of, but he’s not so stupid not to notice that it isn’t normal to suddenly catch yourself with a strong urge to kiss someone who supposedly have platonic feelings for

many people would call him an idiot for not noticing sooner, but the way romance or crushes are normally described just isn’t enough to encompass the gravity of how kacchan feels

it’s hard to notice something that’s been there for a long time

their relationship just isn’t the innocent first love that gives you butterflies. no, the thought of deku doesn’t make him break out into a cold, nervous sweat. it lights him aflame, encourages him to do better than the previous day, to keep those eyes on him

he’s seen the way others behave around the ones they’re attracted to, how they get so tongue tied and flustered, behaving so differently from themselves, and kacchan feels the opposite with deku. with him, kacchan feels the most like himself; in his rawest and most unfiltered form

a lot of what they have is long standing, already established, but deku continues to surprise him. keeps him on his toes, keeps him challenged.

it’s nothing like cherry blossom confessions and puppy love. and because he never had a proper form of comparison, he’s never been able to put a proper word to it.

resident hard-ass adopts small child, steals my heart 😭

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in other news, i long for the winter months, i am melting.

He’s got a point, to be honest.

Pro Heroes.

Everyone after reading the new MHA chapter

if ur hands are cold it’s just ur ghost boyfriend holding ur hand

“We have ways of making you-” Villain suddenly cuts off and looks down at the toddler pulling on his cape. “Timmy not right now, daddy’s working.” He whispers, lowering his knife slightly. The boy holds out a piece of paper, his other hand still tightly clenching to Villain’s cape. “Ohh my goodness, did you make this?” He beams down at the boy and ruffles him on the head before handing the paper back. The boy toddles off.“-of making you talk.” Villain resumes, the cold look back in his eyes.

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Never fear…for the AU is here

more witnesses to the elusive soft bakugo

“I’m Michelle, But my friends called me MJ.“🌹🥀🖤