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[starshinc]

@ofdetonation​ said; [ CARRIED ] sender notices receiver is starting to get sleepy so they pick them up to carry them to bed. 

If Katsuki asked, Izuku honestly could not say what the movie they were watching was about.

It was a rare day, with Katsuki being off but Izuku was scheduled in - these days, Izuku hated almost as much as the days he was off, but Katsuki was in. He always felt bad leaving the apartment so early, but he always tried to make it so Katsuki could sleep in if he wanted. He made sure to leave him some sandwiches, wrapped neatly to remain warm, alongside feeding all the animals. Izuku often took both Noodle and Kuma along to work with him, leaving only the cats.

And curse Izuku’s luck, a villain attack had sent a lot of heroes over to his lab. Emergency repairs. Thankfully, most of the emergency repairs are simple, easy to put the items back together to allow the heroes to continue their work, continue fighting villains, and save people. And, Izuku had his part to play with that. As a result, he was unable to finish on time as he usually aimed for; making sure to send a text back to Katsuki informing him of his later arrival.

He’d finally gotten home an hour later than normal - melting into the blond for a quick hug, before heading for a shower. He’s pretty sure he got oil in his hair this time, scrubbing most of the substance out. Honestly? By the time they’d wrapped up dinner and opted for a movie, Izuku pressed firmly into Katsuki’s side, he was already feeling the impact of the day. Still, he fights it, settling in to watch the movie - well, watch is a very strong word.

Eventually, Izuku’s eyes flutter - and snap open as he feels himself being lifted, a little startled squeak of alarm before realizing. Oh. Katsuki had picked him up - wait, had the movie finished? it was gone, the room was dark. He couldn’t tell if Kacchan had turned the movie off, or if he’d slept through it. He’s too sleepy, opting instead to nestle into Katsuki’s soft shirt, letting the smell of caramel soothe him. “...Wha’s going on...?” He slurred instead, mangled hand coming to lightly hang onto Katsuki’s shirt. “...Movie...?” It’s then he realizes that Katsuki is likely carrying him to bed, not one to let him sleep somewhere that his back won’t appreciate in the morning.

He really needed to remember to thank the other in the morning.

[fancyfeasti]

"I guess you have changed."

-Husk, Hazbin Hotel Ep. 8

[sunflowernovak]

old married couple

[triona-tribblescore]

HUSKERDUST ARE CONSUMING MY EVERY WAKING THOUGHT-

[onnie-giri]

the top 5 aces of the monster gen in one team was the best thing to ever happen

this twt i posted way back in 2020 was the sole inspiration for this zine piece!!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Started a new book series, and has been a journey...an Odyssey, if you will.

[lookingforsneha]

Just watched the last episode of good omens and I'm so fucking broken

[nekoning]

my first prompt for @/SVSSSAction on twt requested by @/shizunsmittens domestic bliss bingqiu <3 please consider donating, all the info is here !!

[mochiwrites]

Jellie tends to be a very curious cat, sometimes. She likes poking her nose into places it doesn’t belong, or snatching things from Scar and Grian when they catch her interest.

Maybe Scar should’ve known better, then.

He sits in his and Grian’s bedroom (it’s been theirs pretty much after the second month Scar moved in), a ring in his hands. The metal is cool against his palm, a soft rose gold. The band isn’t anything special, a simple engraving in it. Scar knew Grian would throw a fit if he found out Scar spent so many diamonds on the ring. So he tried to get something reasonable.

He can spoil Grian with the actual ring.

If he says yes, that is. Just the thought makes a shiver run of Scar’s spine. Is he really doing this? He and Grian have only been together for a year and a half, but Scar just knows that he’s the one. There isn’t any doubt in his mind about it. But does Grian feel the same?

Jellie jumps up on the bed next to Scar, meowing at him. She brushes her head against his arm as she settles beside him, and Scar smiles. “Well hello there beautiful lady. Are we requesting pets?” he teases as he brushes a hand through her fur. She curls up close to him, leaning into his touch. Scar sighs softly, scratching behind her ear. “I don’t know Jellie… do you think he’ll say yes?” he asks quietly. She stares blankly up at him. “Yeah okay, fair enough.”

Past their bedroom, the front door opens and shuts. “Scar, I’m home!”

Scar jumps up, disturbing a content Jellie. He shoots her an apologetic look, giving her one last pet. But the most crucial piece?

He makes the mistake of leaving the engagement ring on the bed.

As Scar walks out the room to greet his boyfriend, Jellie takes to making their bed her own. Yet as she moves, the shiny ring catches her attention. She tilts her head, curious about the shiny object. Sticking a paw out, she swats it. Again. And again. And again. Until the ring tips over the side of the bed, dropping to the floor with a ‘plop.’

Her pupils widen in that playful way they tend to do, wiggling before she pounces.

Oblivious to what his cat is doing, Scar is sweeping his boyfriend into a hug. “How was work?” he questions, looking down at Grian with a curious yet soft gaze.

“Tiring,” Grian huffs, content to melt into Scar’s grasp. He lifts his arms, returning the embrace as he does so. “I had to remake the blueprint at least five times until the guy was happy with it.”

Scar winces, “Eesh. Now I’m kind of glad he only wanted you to meet with him.”

Grian glowers at him in return, though the look is entirely playful. “Yeah, yeah.” He leans up, brushing their lips together in a soft kiss. “Consider yourself lucky.”

“I think I will, thank you.” Scar grins, stealing a kiss. “How does a movie and dinner sound?” He bumps their noses together as he smiles.

“Let me think about it,” Grian hums, booping his nose against Scar’s as he does so. “As long as there’s ice cream after.”

Scar lets out an affronted gasp, pulling away. “I’m offended you think there wouldn’t be ice cream after all!” he says as he walks toward the kitchen. “Go sit! I’ll grab the takeout leftovers.”

Laughing, Grian takes his shoes off and heads over into their living room. He finds Jellie there, playing with something caught between her paws. He fondly shakes his head at her, “What do you have now, miss?”

Jellie looks up at him with a meow as she swats at whatever it is she’s deemed her new toy, chasing at it. However, said mystery object knocks into Grian’s foot, and he gets it first.

Leaning down, Grian picks up what appears to be a rose gold ring. He inspects it in his hand, eyebrows knit together as he does. “Where did this come from?” He blinks at it, looking down at Jellie. “Did you rob someone?”

Jellie sits in front of him, slowly blinking. The perfect picture of innocence.

Shaking his head with a faint laugh, Grian looks at the ring again. His heart skips a beat as he really takes in the detail of it. He certainly didn’t buy it. Did Scar? And if he did then….

Heart a little louder, he turns to his boyfriend. “Hey, Scar?”

“Yes, love of my life?”

“Any clue what this is?”

Scar walks into the living room, the soft crackles of a furnace behind him. He pauses when he notices what Grian is holding in his hand. His eyes go wide, looking a little pale. To the side of Grian, he spots the movement of Jellie’s tail, and looks directly at her. “Traitor,” he mutters.

“Scar?” Grian questions, confused and… maybe a bit nervous.

“Haha uh… any chance we can forget this all happened and revisit it like. Next month?” Scar weakly chuckles, the epitome of nerves as he looks at Grian.

“What’s going on?” Grian’s brows furrow in confusion, a bit of concern leaking into his expression.

Scar knows trying to lie about it is practically pointless. Grian is too curious and too stubborn to let it go. And now that he’s seen the ring… Scar takes in a shaky breath. “Void, alright. Guess we’re doing this.”

He walks over to Grian, “May I?” He gestures for the ring, and Grian slowly nods. He hands the ring over to Scar, who accepts it with shaking hands. “Okay.” Scar sucks in a breath, unbelieving that he’s really doing this right now.

Slowly, Scar drops down on one knee in front of Grian, watching the way the other’s eyes go wide. But something about the position doesn’t feel quite right. Brows furrowing, Scar sets his other knee on the carpet below. “G? Mind kneeling with me here?” he asks, to which Grian nods. He joins Scar on the carpet, kneeling with him as well. “Much better,” he hums, pleased.

“Scar what?” Grian questions, lost and confused, and goodness his heart is beating so fast.

“I uh, I had a whole thing planned out, but Jellie seems to have thrown a wrench into all that,” Scar chuckles. “But it’s fine! I can improvise, who needs a plan?” He does. He needs a plan. Shaking his head, Scar reaches for one of Grian’s hands, grasping it in his own. He takes a measured breath, and begins to speak.

“I love you. More than words will ever be able to describe, G. You’ve done so much for me, more than I think I’ll ever be able to thank you for. You found me on the street, and despite being scammed by me, you still offered me a roof to live under, and a home to heal in.” Grian’s eyes are focused on him, listening with rapt attention. His gaze only worsens Scar’s nerves, heart beating a mile a minute. “You’re stubborn and witty, and sometimes you steal the blanket from me.”

Grian laughs.

Scar loves the sound.

“You don’t let me wallow in self pity, or memories of the harder times. You’re endlessly kind to both myself and Jellie, and everyone around you, even if your patience runs a little thin and you get snippy. We may get into a minor disagreement here and there, but you always come back around to me.” Scar smiles softly at him, so painfully fond and loving. “Back on that world… I never thought I would get to live life again. Or even enjoy the night sky without being afraid. It felt like a part of me was always missing, but I found that part with you.”

“Scar…” Grian trails off, face going red.

“G, you’re my home, my light. I want to spend every day waking up next to you and messing up pancake batter with you,” Scar laughs, the sound wet and shaky. Grian laughs with him, sounding just as affected. “I want to hold you on your bad days, and on your good ones. I want to be there through everything, for the rest of our lives. You’ve reminded me what it’s like to live and love, what it’s like to be me. There’s no one else for me, my heart and souls are yours.”

Scar swallows, holding the ring out to him. “So… will you entangle your life with mine forever? And marry me?” His expression turns bashful as he asks, and Grian is red in the face.

“You…” he trails off, amazed and in disbelief all at once. He looks between Scar and the ring, and he shakes his head. “I’ve been trying for days to find the perfect way of proposing to you, and you go and pull the rug right out from under me,” he laughs. “Curse how perfect you are sometimes.”

“C’mon G, you’re really leaving me hanging here!” Scar whines at him, making Grian laugh all over again.

Grian wraps his arms around Scar’s shoulders, pressing their lips together. “Yes, you spoon. I don’t want anyone else. Just you.”

If their neighbors hear how loudly Scar yells, well… it’s a warm congratulations to the newly engaged couple.

Jellie watches her humans cry in each others arms, tail flicking lazily at her side. She better get extra treats for this.

(It’s only later, when they’re sitting on the couch, curled into each other, that Scar realizes what Grian said. He turns to him, “Wait, you were planning to propose too?”

Grian snorts with laughter, “Hadn’t even picked out a ring, but yes Scar, I was.”)

[bakugo-softski]

Thinking about next chapter everyone finally noticing Izuku’s depression and ochako suggesting they all go to an amusement part to try to raise his spirits in the ultimate straight bait and then the outing falling flat immediately because that wasn’t what izu needed damnit😭😭 so bakugo ends up pulling him aside halfway through and them having The Talk hidden away from everyone else and crying and hugging and then they walk back out holding hands and just happen to walk by a crepe stand and and 👀👀

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

5x22 | 6x4

[venusandsaturnsrings]

boothill thinks it’s fun to play around with his synesthesia beacon. turn it to a million different pitches or inflects just to see what irritates you most. sometimes, he’ll even do his best to recreate the voices of your boss and coworkers to watch you jolt out of your skin. to him, it’s hilarious and a worthwhile endeavour.

but your favourite is when he keeps it closest to his voice. when he tunes it just right to sound like himself after he’s done messing around. you like it when he’s himself as he hums and sings along to different songs, his favourites to sing being ‘Tiffany Blews’ mindlessly, ‘Before He Cheats’ when he feels like being annoying, and ‘Something About You’ while he’s playing with your hair (you introduced him to bedroom pop one night to break his whole only country and rock mindset and it surprisingly grew on him).

he’ll wrap his arms around your waist and perch his head on your shoulder as he twirls a couple strands, “she looks just like a dream, the prettiest girl i’ve ever seen,” with his sweet southern accent and smile. it’s almost enough for you to forget that he’s a wanted man and stole the last piece of bread that morning… maybe next time, boothill.

[dendroaspis-viridis]

I'm begging you, BioWare... Learn from the mistakes of Baldur's Gates past...

[semperamans]

benny who says "we're gonna be together forever." he's known it since his eyes first found yours - since that coquettish simper grew on your lips at his question, "do you believe in love at first sight?" and you didn't. but now you do, because you didn't know him from adam then, but a gravity you couldn't explain swept you into his orbit. held you close. wouldn't let you go. you became hooked the moment he brushed his fingers across your cheeks and called you doll baby in that charmin' little rasp and promised to take care of you.

benny who mumbles "m'gonna love you til i can't no more." into the bruised swell of your cupid's bow. he's got you against the wall, knee between your thighs, hand slipping beneath the fabric of your party dress. he's a walking juxtaposition: the knuckles that deliver pain to others skid so delicately over your flesh that goosebumps bloom in their wake. the mouth that utters such vulgar words tells you he loves you. the only swears he lobs 'round you are ones where he proclaims that god made him for you. "m'your benny n'you're mine."

benny who now believes in something - be it reincarnation or an afterlife or whatever - because "one lifetime with you jus' isn't enough. g'nna have to put up with me wherever we go after this, darlin'."

benny who "never belonged anywhere - with anyone - til you."

[tragedydenji]

still cant get over the fact kacchan faced his death headon and just thought all about izuku. didn't spare a thought for the terrifying situation, it was just all izuku. I'm devastated but impressed by him.

[samudrarthaa]

not dan heng completely shattering my heart into a million crying pieces