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yesterday v today

MY CAT JUST HAD HER KITTENS

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she had 7 and they all look different

MY CAT JUST HAD HER KITTENS

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MY CAT JUST HAD HER KITTENS

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PLEASEEEEEEEEEEE 

Bakugou as the punisher.

It’s the rough, raspy grumble of a voice.

The cocky swagger that he walks with.

When he gives a “Shh, shh shh shh-” to his victims.

The effortless efficiency with which he moves, dispatching enemies with ease.

How nothing is out of his grasp, no matter how illicit, illegal.

A man that’s legally dead, off the records, able to find anyone, track anyone… make anyone disappear.

Intimidating.

In control.

Unescapable.

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after over 24 hours i have finished editing three (3) of my masterlists while drinking 4lokos 

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emmie he posted that on insta himself </3

Peace treaty

peace treaty accepted

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new students masterlist! (excluding bakugou)

𝗧𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦

:˚꒰ 𝘉𝘖𝘒𝘜 𝘕𝘖 𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘖 𝘈𝘊𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘔𝘐𝘈… . 𝙎𝙏𝙐𝘿𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎

ᶦ    ᴋᴀᴍɪɴᴀʀɪ ᴅᴇɴᴋɪ

     … ᴋᴀᴍɪɴᴀʀɪ ᴅᴇɴᴋɪ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > whatcha doin?

         . . > first encounters 

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs          . . > college!soulmate!au

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ᶦᶦ    ᴋɪʀɪsʜɪᴍᴀ ᴇɪᴊɪʀᴏᴜ

     … ᴋɪʀɪsʜɪᴍᴀ ᴇɪᴊɪʀᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs         . . > study buddy [college!au]         . . > gold [fantasy!au]         . . > “your lap is a comfy chair” prompt         . . > be okay [parent!au]         . . > protection from the monsters [parent!au]

    … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs         . . > dysfunctional         . . > sweater         . . > vibrant//ethereal         . . > “you’re cute when you’re mad”

    … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ         . . > must have been the wind - alec benjamin 

ᶦᶦᶦ    ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ

     … ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > +1 [yan!mido. + bkg]           . . > heart to heart [+ bkg]          . . > safe at last [yan!mido. +bkg]          . . > heros cry too          . . > dance [parent!au]

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs          . . > touch//sweater          . . > delicate          . . > angel/demon!au [+ bakugou]

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ᵛᶦ    ᴍɪɴᴀ ᴀsʜɪᴅᴏ

     … ᴍɪɴᴀ ᴀsʜɪᴅᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > solo cups [college!au]

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ᵛ    ᴍᴏɴᴀᴍᴀ ɴᴇɪᴛᴏ

     … ᴍᴏɴᴀᴍᴀ ɴᴇɪᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ғɪᴄs         . . > baby, it’s cold outside         . . > frenemy         . . > “i wanna kiss you, is that okay?” prompt

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ᶦᵛ    sᴇʀᴏ ʜᴀɴᴛᴀ

     … sᴇʀᴏ ʜᴀɴᴛᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs         . . > have mercy         . . > shot gun         . . > date night         . . > “i want to cover myself in rainbows” prompt 

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs         . . > raw//rigid         . . > euphoria         . . > “that’s all it is. a leap of faith”

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ᵛᶦᶦ    sʜɪɴsᴏᴜ ʜɪᴛᴏsʜɪ

     … sʜɪɴsᴏᴜ ʜɪᴛᴏsʜɪ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > obey [yan!shin]           . . > gen z          . . > neko           . . > corruption 

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs          . . > soulmate!au          . . > yandere!fuckboy au I          . . > yandere!fuckboy au II           . . > yandere!fuckboy au III          . . > yandere!fuckboy au IV           . . > yandere!fuckboy au V           . . > yandere!fuckyboy au VI           . . > neighbor!au          . . > neko!au

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ᶦˣ    sʜᴏᴊɪ ᴍᴇᴢᴏ

     … sʜᴏᴊɪ ᴍᴇᴢᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > after training

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ˣ    ᴛᴀᴍᴀᴋɪ ᴀᴍᴀᴊɪᴋɪ

     … ᴛᴀᴍᴀᴋɪ ᴀᴍᴀᴊɪᴋɪ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ғɪᴄs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs         . . > sunkissed         . . > soulmate!au

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ˣᶦ    ᴛᴇɴʏᴀ ɪɪᴅᴀ

     … ᴛᴇɴʏᴀ ɪɪᴅᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs         . . > worried//romantic         . . > “i think you’re gonna be my biggest fan”         . . > soulmate!parent!au

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ˣᶦᶦ    ᴛᴏᴅᴏʀᴏᴋɪ sʜᴏᴛᴏ

     … ᴛᴏᴅᴏʀᴏᴋɪ sʜᴏᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > “boo! did i scare you?” “sure, i’m so scared” prompt

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs         . . > frigid//raw         . . > stone

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ˣᶦᶦᶦ    ᴛᴏᴋᴏʏᴀᴍɪ ғᴜᴍɪᴋᴀɢᴇ

     … ᴛᴏᴋᴏʏᴀᴍɪ ғᴜᴍɪᴋᴀɢᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ғɪᴄs         . . > soothe         . . > soulmate!au

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

ˣᶦᵛ    ᴜʀᴀʀᴀᴋᴀ ᴏᴄʜᴀᴋᴏ

     … ᴜʀᴀʀᴀᴋᴀ ᴏᴄʜᴀᴋᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs

     … ғɪᴄs          . . > apprentice

     … ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ ᴛɪɴɢs… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

     … ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ… . ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ

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Here I’ll ruin it

........... nvm bestie you can go ........

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I KNOW NOT WHAT YOU MEAN

PARKER U CANT KEEP DOING THIS TO ME

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I send my love <33

U COME INTO MY HOME W QUACKITY AND LEAVE????? COME BACK

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hi i know my blog has been p dead ahaha school is kicking my ass but like im over it i want a break so im gonna revamp this bad boy for the thousandth time. dont mind any changes B) 

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he would def be like “🥺🥺 did i do good”

just remember that denki would absolutely not know what to do when ur sick but he would try his best and bring u tissues and soup and a bunch of medicine that has nothing to do w what’s wrong w u (is that pepto bismol? u told him you had a fever...) and cuddle u despite u telling him no bc he might get sick .......... and then less than a week later he’s sick ..

SCREAMS i love my sweet boy so much he's terrible at taking care of people but yknow. he tries his best and even if he's only able to make u smile then that's better than nothing !!

but please oh my god pepto bismol. denki ur doing amazing sweetie

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I launched a small business!

Hi guys! After many hours of hard work and avoiding my credit card balance, I finally set up an etsy store for my handbound journals. The covers are crafted from antique postcards that date back to the early 1900s. 

It would mean the world to me if you could check out my store, reblog this post, or offer any amount of support. Thank you so much <3 

https://www.etsy.com/shop/goldenretweaver/

https://twitter.com/goldenretweaver

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me: joking telling my friends im gonna become a streamer and play mc or something

them: yeah well actually u could be a streamer u have the charisma and stuff

me: .............

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Mornings are always a flurry.

Yamaguchi is trying to shovel to last grains of rice into his mouth as he tears apart the couch, throwing the cushions aside frantically.

"H've y'seen m'w'rkph'ne?" He mumbles through his last bite of breakfast.

"What?"

He swallows hard, then sputters and coughs as he chokes. It takes him a moment to gather himself, tears rimming his eyes as he sucks in a panicked breath. The way he looks up at you, wide eyed on his knees, borders both cute and pathetic.

"My work phone." he creaks. "Have you seen my work phone?"

"Dashi, slow down! Please don't choke." you stride over to him with a side. He opens his mouth to comment, but only gasps when you produce the sleek black rectangle from your pocket. "It was on the nightstand."

"You're a lifesaver! Absolute lifesaver!" he scrambles to his feet and dashes to the kitchen, discarding his bowl into the sink with a clatter. He brushes the bits of breakfast from the front of his shirt and straights his collar clumsily, trying to be presentable for the day ahead of him. His eyes flicker to you and he smiles- the same placid, calm smile he gives you every morning, even when he's rushing.

"You know, if you woke up earlier, you'd have more time to get to work," you tease as you return the couch cushions to their proper place.

"Well, then I'd have less snuggle time!" Yamaguchi whines, running his hands through his hair in an attempt to straighten it, but his cowlick still stands straight up. As he slides his shoes on, crumbling the backs of his loafers once again, he checks his watch one last time. "Fuck, I'm going to miss the train. Don't you dare do those dishes- I'll get them after work."

In one fluid, obviously practiced motion, Yamaguchi grabs his bag and opens the front door with a wave and a jumbled goodbye, disappearing into the world for the day. You sigh and turn on your heels to clean up the remnants of the tornado that had torn the apartment apart- starting with the dishes.

Before you can make it to the kitchen, the front door flies open once again.

"What'd you forget?" you call as you pad over to the sink and start the water.

In a few long strides, he's on you, hand on your shoulder forcing you to turn and face him. There's that smile again, that patient smile reserved only for you. With a delicate touch, he takes your face in his hands, cupping your jaw and tilting to upwards to meet his. The kiss is short, but unrushed, with the hint of hunger bubbling under the surface as he nibbles your lip. His lips are sticky and salty with breakfast- strangely endearing.

When he pulls away, he dots one more kiss on your nose. "I forgot to kiss you goodbye."

You coo as you throw your arms over his shoulders, trying to lean in for just one more kiss, but Yamaguchi ducks under your grasp. "Sorry, sorry! I really am going to miss my train!" Practically jogging, he's at the front door once again. "Save that kiss for when I get home. Goodbye, I love you!"

The door clicks closed behind him once again, only to open again. "And I'm serious- don't do those dishes."

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As you hide your sniffle, muffling it into the crook of your elbow, the hand on your shoulder squeezes you tighter. You had hoped the shuffle of the airport would've hid your cry, but your husband doesn't miss much.

“Hey now,” Aran shakes you side to side with a hollow laugh, “I thought we were done with the tears?”

It's hard to laugh with him; it sounds too high when you try. "I'm trying, I'm trying. I'm just going to miss you." 

He glances at his watch quickly before enveloping you into a clunky hug, his duffle bag almost knocking you over in the process. He dots a kiss on the top of your head as he nearly crushes you in his arms, a typical Aran hug.

"It's only two months." he says as he nuzzles into your neck, the stubble of his facial hair tickling your exposed skin. Usually, the PDA would make you squirm, but today? You're desperate for anything he'll give you. You try and hold that warm feeling inside of you, make it last as long as you can. "That's …. two Netflix billing cycles! No time at all."

That earns a real giggle. Aran's always been good at handling these trips. Logically, you know its a good thing; they're just training camps. He's following his dreams, getting ready for the /olympics/. 

But as soon as you think about waking up without him, making dinner for just yourself, not being able to kiss him goodnight- that's when the waterworks start.

Aran's always been better at goodbyes- almost aggravatingly so. You can't remember him ever crying. He's always been the rock, the one you can depend on when things get rough. 

"No time at all." you repeat back to him as you wrap your hands around the small of his waist. It's going to be the longest you've been apart from him since you started dating. "Practically overnight." 

"Exactly." he says. His hug gets even tighter as he shifts his weight from foot to foot, cradling you back and forth. "Exactly." 

An announcement, mumbled by noise and static, echoes through the terminal. Neither of you move, even though you know exactly what that means. 

"I gotta go." he whispers into your shirt. You just nod. "I gotta go."

After a long minute, you drop your arms to your sides, but he's still holding on, crushing the breath out of you. You wait for him to retreat with a smile- just like he always does- but he doesn't.

"I really gotta go." he repeats and the watery tone surprises you. Just as you open your mouth to say something, it hits you that he might not be talking to you anymore. 

"Hey, don't worry." it's your turn to comfort. "Two Netflix billing cycles."

"Don't watch any of our shows without me." he warns, but there's no bite in his voice. 

"I won't." you promise.

He presses a kiss against your temple. There's an unexpected wetness to his cheek as it brushes across yours. You don't mention it as he pulls away, carefully to lift his chin and avoid your gaze. "I love you."

Maybe goodbyes aren't as easy for Aran as you thought.

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Id, Ego, Super-Ego