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[circusbythesea]

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[kays-artstuff]

Life Series Animatic!!!! WOOOO

Set right aftet secret life as scar slowly gains memories of past games back!!!

[amazonykamiaba]

I love you 'The Ceo Will See You Now' Girl

[jellitchi]

nightmare dinner party.

inspired by krinklefry89

[thatlotuscookie]

Hey hypno! Could you write a My Hero Academia request for Bakugo x Reader? Maybe something where the reader gets hurt during a mission, and Bakugo freaks out because he’s secretly been really protective of them but never admitted his feelings? Thanks in advance! I love your writing already and can’t wait to read what you come up with!

✧･ﾟ: a/n: first ask, yay! I really love this idea! Bakugo trying to hold back his protective feelings is so him. Since you didn’t specify a gender, I’ll make it a gn! reader so everyone can enjoy it. Thanks for the request—can’t wait for you to read it! <3

✧ Title: ✧ Fragile ✧ ✧ Characters: Bakugo Katsuki, Reader (Gender Neutral) ✧ Genre: Angst, Romance ✧ Rating: T (for Teen) ✧ Summary: A mission goes wrong, and you’re severely injured. Bakugo’s reaction exposes feelings he’s kept hidden. ✧ Content Warnings: Injury, blood, mild language, emotional distress ✧ Word Count: 1008 // 5.6k chars

A sharp, searing pain ripped through your side as you stumbled back, clutching your wound. You forced your trembling hand to reach for your comm device. "I... I think I’m hit," you gasped, your voice barely making it through the static.

"Fall back! We’ve got this, don’t push yourself!" Izuku’s concerned voice rang through your earpiece, but it felt distant—everything felt distant. The world around you seemed to dim, your vision blurring as the pain intensified. Your legs gave out beneath you, the ground hard and cold as you collapsed.

Through the haze, you barely registered the sound of hurried footsteps before a familiar figure appeared beside you, kneeling in the dirt. Blonde hair and the unmistakable flash of red eyes came into focus.

"Bakugo?" you whispered, blinking up at him as he loomed over you, his face ashen.

"Shut up," he growled, though his voice wavered. "Don’t talk. Don’t move, idiot. I’m calling for medics." His hands hovered just above your injury, trembling as though he didn’t dare touch you, afraid it would make things worse.

"Bakugo..." you murmured again, feeling the exhaustion wash over you. He looked almost... scared. It was a side of him you had never seen before.

“Why... why the hell did you jump in front of that attack?!” His voice cracked, his usual bite now laced with something deeper. "You could’ve gotten killed, you idiot!" His breath came out ragged, like the thought of losing you was too much for him to bear.

Despite the pain, you managed a weak smile. "Because... that’s what heroes do," you whispered, your words barely audible.

But that only seemed to make him angrier. His eyes flared with something raw—something vulnerable. "I don’t give a damn about that right now!" he snapped, but his voice broke at the end, the bravado slipping just enough for you to notice. "You think I care about that dumb hero crap when it’s you lying here like this?"

His words hung in the air, heavier than any explosion he’d ever created. The weight of them hit you harder than the attack that had taken you down. You stared up at him, heart pounding, butterflies fluttering wildly in your stomach despite the pain. "Bakugo... what are you—?"

"I couldn’t—" he stopped himself, shaking his head as if he was fighting some internal battle. His hand finally pressed down on your wound, but it was more than just an effort to stop the bleeding. It was desperate, like if he held on tight enough, he could keep you tethered to him. "I’m not gonna lose you. I won’t."

The words were barely a whisper, but they hit you harder than any of his explosions ever had. Your heart clenched as you looked up at him, his face so close, yet the vulnerability in his eyes made him feel miles away.

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, not from the pain but from the overwhelming wave of emotion coursing through you. "Bakugo, I—"

"Don’t say anything," he cut you off, his voice rough, almost pleading. "I’m not good at this. You know I’m not good with feelings, with... with any of this crap. But don’t you dare die on me, got it?" His voice cracked again, and he turned his head, refusing to meet your gaze. "I need you."

Your breath hitched, his words settling in your chest like a spark ready to ignite. You had known Bakugo for a long time, had seen him fight, had seen him angry and fierce, but this? This was something else entirely. This was fear. Fear of losing you.

"Promise me," he said, his voice quieter now, barely above a whisper. "Promise me you’ll stay with me."

You swallowed hard, tears slipping down your cheeks. Your heart was pounding so hard it hurt, but it wasn’t from the injury—it was from him. From the way his hand shook as he pressed it against your side, from the way his eyes, usually so sharp and fiery, were now filled with a raw kind of desperation you had never seen before. "I promise," you whispered, your voice soft but firm.

His shoulders sagged slightly, as though a weight had been lifted, but the tension in his body didn’t ease. He turned his head, yelling for the medics, his voice harsh and commanding. Yet, even as he called for help, his hand never left you, a constant, warm pressure against your side, grounding you, keeping you here with him.

And in that moment, as the chaos of the battle raged on around you, all you could focus on was him. Bakugo Katsuki, the boy who had always been so strong, so determined to push everyone away, now clinging to you like you were his only lifeline.

"I train like hell every day," he muttered, his voice low, almost as if he was speaking to himself. "Not because I wanna be number one... but because I don’t want to lose anyone else."

Your chest tightened as his words sunk in, the full weight of his confession settling over you. He wasn’t just scared of losing you today—he had been scared of losing you all along.

"I don’t know what I’d do without you, idiot," he said, his voice barely a whisper now, filled with a vulnerability that broke your heart and made it soar at the same time.

As the medics finally arrived and began tending to your wound, Bakugo didn’t move. He stayed by your side, his hand still resting over yours, his fiery red eyes never leaving your face.

For the first time, you saw the real Bakugo. Not the explosive, loud-mouthed hero-in-training, but the boy underneath it all—the one who was scared to lose the people he cared about. And your heart ached, not from the injury but from the realization that maybe, just maybe, he had been trying to protect you in his own way all along.

Maybe Bakugo Katsuki wasn’t just made of explosions and fire.

Maybe, deep down, he was fragile, too.

[fandombrainrotwithmori]

I might be cooking up something…

@ultramarinaa’s Champion lives rent free in my head. I might actually have a problem…

Anyways, look at this sweet boy (and please ignore the mess on my desk, thanks). Ain’t he pretty? I think he is. Would you believe me if I told you the hardest part is making his glasses?

This is what three hours of work, some air drying clay, and an awful lot of tiredness looks like: a cat. It is currently 1:59 am. I am a mess, but I always am.

Fun fact I planned on making him be in another position but I wholeheartedly forgot. It’s not even a joke.

OH! One more thing before I go, @thebreadmantm’s Champion sculpture fully made my brain decide to do this. Your creation is absolutely beautiful and so is your art. Looking at it makes me immeasurably happy. Go check out her blog! -Mori

[vanglaggle]

is it okay to ask for ink for the art request? I don't think I've ever seen him in your style

i have drawn them one other time, but here's the ref for my ink :-)

they/it for them please

(some inspo from @m1lkt00th , @joonebugg , and @/soaked-ghost but yeah)

ink belongs to comyet

[dragiani2]

DON'T BUY THE NEW DANDYS WORLD GAMEPASS

Rox is a GROOMER and buying the new pass supports him. Playing the game in any other way is fine but paying robux literally gives him money so don't do it

[pb-s-corner]

I saw there are still people who think Mogeko Castle Gaiden never had any progress or is cancelled, so I searched for any behind the scenes content and...

She was ACTUALLY WORKING ON IT, before the project went on a hiatus.

ALL OF THIS PICTURES ARE PUBLIC, THEY ARE NOT BEHIND ANY PAYWALL, you just need to search correctly on her ci-en.

I'm specially intrigued with this one

I don't know japanese, but I'm sure the general is in somekind of mogeko heaven, also, hi Hasu!

(Reblog are apreciated, not much people know this info I don't want more fans to belive this game never made any progress, because from what I gathered, it looked like it already had the structure)

[dropout-if]

Hey Izzy🖤 what are some IF games that you like/recommend?

This is the hardest ask I've answered I think both because I hate tagging people and choosing but I've tried my best to keep it short!

Favourite WIPs

Infamous (@infamous-if)

The Exile (@exilethegame)

Golden (@milaswriting)

When Twilight Strikes (@evertidings)

Golden Rose (@anathemafiction)

Defiled Hearts (@defiledheartsblog)

Disenchanted (@disenchantedif)

Merry Crisis (@merrycrisis-if) and College Tennis Story (@collegetennisoriginstory)

The Phoenix (@thephoenix-if)

Unshackled (@unshackled-if)

Memento Mori (@starlightandetherealshadows)

Favourite Upcoming

Magici (@magici-if)

Wrath Of Sekhmet (@sekhmetswrath-if)

Love and leases (@loveandleases)

Apt 502 (@apt502-if)

Body double (@bodydoublegame)

Embers of Hope (@embersofhope-if)

Beyond the Game (@beyondthegame)

Dereliction (@dereliction-if) and Paved In Ashes (@pavedinashes-if)

[the-kinning-hour]

Hello tumblr do we like shitposts

[kays-artstuff]

EXAMS,,, R OVER I'M FREEEEEE

[wally-darling-hyperfixation]

fucking kill yourself welcome home is so fucking retarded i hope you and its shitty retard creator slit your fucking wrists

Well anon. You can have your own opinion. And you are probably a troll or an immature child. Because your not brave enough to not be anonymous. Cause you know you would get ten times more hate than what you just sent. So unless your brave enough to not be anonymous. Your words don’t affect me or anyone in this beautiful community. But here some Wally pics for the hateful child. Credit to the drawers.

Ps. Green is not a good color for you

This it to all people. This is not a death threat to you. But to me. I know it can be triggering but. I love all of you and I wanted to show that stupid people like this aren’t worth getting in your mind. You are beautiful and amazing people and I love each and everyone of y’all.

[elytraes]

tw: blood and implied suicide

NOBODY FEELS LIKE YOU

hi! im very nervous to post this since this would be my first time ever posting in this fandom. these are a few things i’ve got to show because im working on an animatic for this wonderful fic by the wonderful @lovesick-x-prince!

please go read it, it’s soo good

as a fellow writer, their work is very inspirational! i hope you enjoy this sneak peek :)

(also i’d like to not be tagged as fanart in your fic until i hopefully finish the whole thing! ofc that’s up to you but i figured i’d save you time)

[ura-niia]

IM OFFICIALLY FREE FROM THE ACADEMIC SHACKLES

In celebratory I made a doodle of @cloudydreamingart 's Kallamar and @asg027 's Jazz au lamb having tea time, an idea that was in my art queue for a bit while hehe

[michaela-o]

Hello guys.❤️

I just wanted to update you on why i'm not really active anywhere, discord, tumblr nowhere, is because i'm going through a very hard and toxic break-up right now..

WARNING: Toxicity, Attempt of se**al a**ult, gaslighting ( if you feel uncomfortable reading about this please don't read )

Sadly, to realize all of this toxicity, took me 2 years because i was too blinded by love and the desire to feel loved, apreciated and i was blinded by trying so hard to see the best in that one person...

Only NOW i realized what everything i let him do to me without me even knowing about it...i was letting him get control over me, i was letting him guilt trip me, i was letting him gaslight me, i was letting him make me feel like my body wasn't even mine, i was letting him make me believe that having emotions is bad, i fucking letting him make me believe that everything THIS was okay..that i deserve to be treated that way...that i deserve to be left alone when i cry too much..

He would always get upset if i told him i was going out with friends through the weekend when i came back from the dorms, he would get upset and leave to go home if i cried for a little longer than he liked, he would get upset when i told him that i would like to change stuff in our releationship, he really had no friends ( which i felt bad for but was not my problem but i was willing to help him out ) to go out with and when i told him i'd like to go for a walk when was pretty outside he'd say he thought we would be together and not wasting time outside..

Even after all this HE told ME that I'M the toxic one..that when i expressed what i think is wrong, when i told him what bothered me about him, he said that i was using my emotions to controll him..

But now i will set my foot down and i will no longer tolerate ANY of this and i will stand on my spot. I told him that if his behaviour continued things won't be looking okay with our releationship. He started to cry and tell me that i'm scaring him, that i know where his weak spots are, that this isn't me, asking me if he's really that bad to deserve those words..he tried to force me to take it back..that we would stay together forever..(god that fucking stings..)

But not anymore..

BIG thank you goes to my dear roommates at dorms and friends Lea, Silvia, Emma, Adrian and another Lea. These are people that have stayed by my side the WHOLE time even if i cried a bit too much. Even when i talked a lot. I owe them so so much. These people have helped me to finally open my eyes and to finally see my own worth...i'm very hurting right now because i really loved him and i know he loved me aswell but he was NOT self aware and was not going to admit and acknowledge his mistakes..and saying sorry for only the sake of peace? And then doing it again?.. it is not my responsibility to explain that to him..i think i was doing that for long enough..

Thank you if you made it all the way down here❤️ and lissening to my story. I apologize for the inactivity but i'm feeling very stressed, scared and lost right now..he wants to meet eith me today but i just don't want to..i need time..this wound is very fresh and bloody and i think it's going to be healing for a long time..

Thank you again❤️

- Michaela-o

(P.S. sorry for the tags)