megumismyhusband

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can someone send me requests for either phantom busters, magi, or hq (maybe kn8 too) plsplspls i wanna write but i need inspiration

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u get more and more rlatable each time i swear

been getting sm bkdk on my feed lately and i’m not complaining but also im a self-absorbed bitch and i want kats all for myself

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wtfwtfwtf so i walk into art tdy and my teacher switched the tables around so i sit back to back with him now😟 (i miss the table separating us)

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hey bro. what inspired the bakugo angst bro. why was that the first mha fic ive read in a while bro. right after i picked up mha too bro. hey bro check under your bed bro. sleep with one eye open bro. 😊

oh! i see… um so well i actually thought about it randomly before going to bed the other day and here we are😸

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the box is heavier than you remember. or maybe it’s just you. maybe it’s the weight of the years, of everything you lost, of everything you never got to say.

you don’t even know why you’re doing this. you should’ve just left it buried in the back of your closet, let it collect dust, let the past stay where it belonged.

but you didn’t.

and now here you are, sitting cross-legged on your bedroom floor, sifting through pieces of a life that slipped through your fingers.

old movie tickets, a tiny stuffed keychain he won for you at a festival, a wrinkled napkin with katsuki’s handwriting telling you to stop being an idiot and eat something.

you laugh, but it doesn’t reach your eyes.

your fingers tremble when they brush against the stack of photos at the bottom. a part of you wants to put them away, to close the box and shove it back where you found it. but your hands move before you can stop them, flipping through moments frozen in time.

and then you see it.

the one picture that guts you.

it’s nothing special. not posed, not planned. just a random snapshot of you and katsuki, sitting side by side. you’re talking, mid-sentence, probably rambling about something, and he—

he’s looking at you.

not annoyed, not exasperated, not even pretending not to care.

he’s looking at you like you were everything. like you hung the damn stars. like he could sit there forever, just listening to you, just being with you.

your hands shake as you run a thumb over the faded edges, the ache in your chest growing unbearable.

because you don’t have this anymore.

you don’t have him anymore.

and maybe, in another life, in another timeline where things played out differently, where you fought harder, where he stayed—maybe you’d still have the chance to see him look at you like that.

but in this life, all you have is a picture and the ghost of what could have been.

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i genuinely am cackling rn

"this didn't happen—" yes it fucking did.

me: are you from tennessee? coz ur the only ten-i-see!

todoroki: i'm from japan.

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i made a lil glmm of my friend and her bf…

it was acc very funny im ngl

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thinking abt kirishima's biceps..

You sit at your black vanity, the mirror decorated with ribbons tied neatly around the edges. The soft glow from the lit-up mirror provides the perfect light as you sift through the disorganized mess of makeup scattered across the table. Products are everywhere—some open, some knocked over.

The quiet click of your dorm door and the soft shuffle of footsteps interrupt you. Kirishima strides in, his crimson hair hastily gathered into a messy man bun, a white towel draped over his shoulder, and the faint scent of sweat rising from his damp gray tank top. He leans down, and before you can react, presses a quick kiss to your cheek.

"Kiri!" you gasp, surprised by his sudden affection. 

He chuckles, his eyes crinkling with that familiar playful gleam. "My bad, baby, my bad."

You roll your eyes, but the smile tugging at your lips can’t be hidden. You grab your mauve lip liner and focus on outlining your cupid’s bow with careful precision.

Behind you, Kiri leans in to flex his bicep in the mirror, his muscles bulging as he strikes a showy pose. "Today was arm day at the gym," he says, his voice dripping with pride. "I lifted a new weight today—650 pounds." He flashes you a sharp cheeky grin and lifts his tank top slightly to reveal his searing sweat-glistened abs. "Do I look good, babe?"

You keep your attention on your makeup, pretending to be uninterested. But Kiri knows you well enough to know exactly what he’s doing. He leans closer, flexing his bicep right next to your face, the muscle straining as he beams at you.

"Come on, baby, you gotta appreciate this," he says, voice teasing as he pouts, "I worked hard for these muscles."

You finish your liner and swipe on some gloss, then with a grin, you pull his arm toward you, guiding his flexed bicep to your face. As his  flexed bicep presses against you, you smile, pressing soft kisses all over his bulging muscle, the warmth of his skin beneath your lips making your heart race.

"You’re so manly, Kiri," you murmur, your voice playful and flirty. "Look at these muscles… so strong." You kiss the top of his bicep, then trail your glossed lips down his arm. 

Kiri’s grin widens, chest puffing up with pride. He watches you with amusement, clearly enjoying the attention. "Yeah?" he says, his voice dropping low in a teasing tone. "Mark up what's yours, babe. They're all yours, you know."

"Oh, I plan to," you tease, a sly smile playing on your lips as you pull back, his arms  marked with your kisses. "Who else would be claiming them?" you ask, raising an eyebrow.

m.list tagging @xoxojisu.

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omg i LOVE the marias! n i saw that u wanted music recs so i should drop my playlist … 🤔🤔 pondering

wait lowk go for it i wanna see!! alsoi love the marias too!!

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stfu im gonna slap the shit outta u bro ur so pretty

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let’s switch places please

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no one ever believes me🥀

౨ৎ‧₊˚ "you're not special", the girls on my girlblog say otherwise

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