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Katsuki Bakugo who is only ever nice to you, his best friend of twelve years.
Katsuki Bakugo who holds your bags and books without question and who makes sure you've done all your assignments, homework, SBA's etc, etc.
Katsuki Bakugo who can't stop staring at you whenever you come over for a study session or sparring session. Something about you had this man captivated.
Katsuki Bakugo who makes sure that you're walking on the inside part of the sidewalk. He faces the traffic so you don't get hurt.
Katsuki Bakugo who cooks while you sit on the counter, rambling about the latest upgrade to your hero suit
Katsuki Bakugo who stands there with a boring look on his face as you scold him for being too reckless while fighting off a group of guys because they were making flirty comments to you.
Katsuki Bakugo who finds himself patient when it comes to you, despite his harsh behaviour with others.
Katsuki Bakugo who lets you try to fix his hair back when you accompany him for a photoshoot at his parents modelling agency, rolling his eyes but not moving an inch as you fuss over him. He wonât admit it, but he likes when you take care of him too.
Katsuki Bakugo who thinks that he has a crush on you.
#wrote this instead of sleeping#at 3am#chat this is real#anyways#onto the tags#bnha#mha#my hero academia#x reader#boku no hero academia#katsuki bakugo x reader#female yn#bakugou katsuki#katsuki bakugou#bakugou x reader
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Look for anything (or anyone) that could be familiar
For part two:
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#ARCEUS THEY WERE NOT DONE WITH THEIR CONVERSATION YET THAT IS RUDE!!!#submas#ingo#warden ingo#Subway boss Ingo#Subway master Ingo#Akari#pokemon Akari#pokemon legends arceus#PLA#pokemon#reblog game#?? i think?#I still donât know what these are called lol#waywardstationart#I cut the dialogue on here so much shorter than I wanted to#Ingo and Akariâs last conversation would get to so much more than this#but hey I have a ten panel limit#and we are here to play a game and look at drawings#not read paragraphs of exposition#thatâs what my fanfics are for haha#ANYWAYS HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THIS#made the likes and reblogs kinda high to give me some time to figure this out#it is 3am as Iâm posting this now I sleep
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2.16 â˝ bobby begins again 7.05 â˝ you don't know me
#tommy kinard#eddie diaz#911#911 abc#911edit#911 spoilers#*gifs#1k#911 parallels#tvedit#cinematv#lgbtedit#userabs#tuserzee#usernicolo#mialook#userriel#usertiny#userhann#useraurore#usermadita#useraudrey2#userkayla#userdahlias#usercorinne#is this anything?? is this dumb#anyway it's almost 3am goodnight
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#Interview with the Vampire#danlou#armandiel#armand x daniel#Louis de Pointe du Lac#armand#armandaniel#daniel molloy#loumaniel#devil's minion#iwtv#iwtvedit#tvedit#Vampterview#*gif#i'm not coloring this i'm sorry i have no time nor patience it's ugly anyway#there are people that play with bugs out of curiosity or boredom. but there are people that won't hesitate to kill it if it's annoying#2nd and 3rd gif show that very well#loui is so killing that old man đđđ#a lot of purple this season#đđđ#it's 3am đ#iwtv spoilers#*iwtv
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missing him hours
#hades game#hades 2#hades supergiant#hades hypnos#hypnos hades#mmarts#didnt have the powers to color rn uehg#i cant draw properly in mornings for some reason#only 3am i get to be in the zone#anyway wwwww i mis himmmm#sad that we didnt have a weapon aspect#BUT#THERES STULL HOPE FOR A COMPANIAON GUYS SOBSOBSOB#wwww#PLSPLSPLS LET IT BE a lil sheep#actually ill take anything#i care him okay lol#`(*>ďš<*)â˛#WE TALKED IN THE DREAM KIND OF BUT ILL TAKE IT Oughughughuh uhuhghdjhgdjghdj meli give him a forehead kiss for me#im going insane in the tags
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Day 3 - Googly eyes
so like i had smth completely different in mind for this at first but then it refused to work whatsoever and i realized it's like 2am and i need to actually finish this
so he cosplayed a spider and all the kids loved it and had a great time, mhm
#i speedran this in like 30 mins#this is a new record chat#anyway it's still 3am regardless damnit#fnaf#fnaf fanart#dca#dcatober24#daycare attendant#fnaf daycare attendant#daycare attendant sun#dca sun#dca fanart#dca community#dca fandom#sun#sun fanart#fnaf sun#doodle#art
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black mask joker comm :D
#me when red flat colour pop#its 3am idk#anyways this one was super fun#commission#persona 5#joker#ren amamiya#my art#fanart
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Happy halloween!!!đđŚ
#pawu.art#animator vs animation#animation vs minecraft#ava fanart#ava the second coming#ava tsc#ava red#ava yellow#ava blue#ava green#color gang#ava color gang#avm color gang#IF THERE R ANY MISTAKES PLS IGNORE THEM... i had to wrap this up before it got too late+ its 3am and i wanna go to sleep JSFJHSED#ANYWAYS#I HOPE EVERYONE HAD A GREAT HALLOWEEN!!!!
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binding vow
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#megumi fushiguro#fushiguro megumi#megumi#fanart#jjk fanart#done....collapses#up until 3am last night n sitting fr another 8 hours today to finish....#g o d#the things i do fr him.....#let it no longer b said that i only do elaborate paintings rife with symbolism tht feature gojo. megu my one true muse#as is Correct and Just#real talk tho i was just sketching th things i wanted to include without giving much thought to the Themes#w the exception being the spider lilies lmao I Know What Those Mean#but i ended up with a REALLY good life/death/marriage/loyalty thing going on????#w the lotus/spider lily being purity+rebirth/death#((not 2 mention 'far from the one he loves' like HELLO?????))#also w the temari balls being associated w femininity but having him dressed in groom's attire#like???? 90% unplanned but i ended up both cooking And eating#also happy 2 report that betta fish were kinder 2 me than the koi were :) no trouble from these lil guys#in fact everything abt this piece kind of came easily beyond the initial colour swatch??#thank u fr being an easy subject megu ilysm im sorry abt all the death imagery i dont mean it pls focus instead on th Life imagery :((((#i put a ring on it so u gotta wake up.....cant leave yuuji @ th altar ....#SPEAKING OF THE RING IK ITS ON THE RIGHT HAND we've been over this and its Okay#if i read a single comment .........#sorry 2 that one person who was like 'the next binding vow better be at itfs' wedding' ik this probably wasnt what u meant#but it did inspire me smile :)#anyway i need 2 stop looking at this its been over 24 hours
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circular narratives, passing the gauntlet, and boy kings // inspired by @mnyd 's tags on @drivestraight 's post
#ngl guys i lost the plot halfway through but cba to course correct its 3am#like that lewis quote at the end prob shouldn't be there but whatever!!!#anyways. learnt many insane things abt these three's careers#like for his first win max youngest driver fought kimi oldest driver#also didn't know lewis was was and prob still is the youngest driver to sign a developmental contract#uhhh tags okay lets see#web weaving#f1 web weaving#max verstappen#lewis hamilton#oscar piastri#mv33#lh44#op81#f1 web weave#f1#considered adding my sources. wanted to sleep. and therefore did not apologies#there is an odd obsession with youth running through this.#t#made by t#art#not my best but we live
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#monkey d. luffy#one piece luffy#luffy#arlong#textpost meme#cavendish#sir crocodile#donquixote doflamingo#doflamingo#franky#one piece franky#usopp#trafalgar law#bepo#tony tony chopper#one piece#I always make these at like 3am#anyway i think i'm funny
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Hello! For the past few months my sister and mom have been watching a Netflix series The Dragon Prince. I saw with them the first half of season 1 and some episodes from season 2, but apart from that and some characters my sister told me about, I didn't know much about it.
Last week I managed to come home just as they were watching and even though they were already on season 5, I decided to tag along for fun! I really enjoyed it (even if I didn't really understand some of the storyđ
) but I do have to say that out of all the things, toxic yaoi divorce was not something I was expectingâŚ
#anyways#I made this thing at like 3am and since it already exists I figured I might as well leave it here#shitpost#the dragon prince#tdp#tdp season 5#aaravos#tdp aaravos#viren#lord viren#tdp viren#viren x aaravos#< kinda? I mean I made this as a joke but on the other hand even my mom saw that something was up so...
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me? drawing etho as a human? no way.
#the quality's a lil messed up#i drew it in a free version of csp on my tablet and then combined in ibis at like 3am.#ANYWAYS a love my new artstyle ill draw like that more#etho#ethoslab#alex draws#hermitcraft#hermitblr
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youâre seven years old and barefoot on the beach of yaoguang shoal with sand between your toes and salt-brushed wind in your hair when ningguang makes her first and only promise to you.
âwhen we grow up, iâll marry you.â
the words are big, heavy on her childâs tongue but she speaks them with conviction nonetheless. her hands are laced with yours, your small fingers slotting perfectly with one another. the sunset makes her eyes glow like how you imagine the amber does at jueyun karst. youâre too young, too childish to really understand the weight of her vowâbut you nod with a smile, squeezing her hands tighter.
âiâll wait for you,â you say, hoping she can hear the sincerity in your voice. itâs a foolish hope, because you know that ningguang knows you better than you even know yourself. she returns your smile with one of her own, her hand never leaving yours as you walk back to your village, the sunset at your backs. the light paints ningguang in gold, and you canât help but think at seven years old that this is how things should beâhand in hand with the girl you know you love before you even knew the meaning of the word, barefoot together in the sand.
youâre seven years old when you learn how things should be, but youâre fifteen years old when you learn how things are.
ningguang leaves for the city. she tells you before she goes, of course, holds you close as you weep selfishly into her shoulder. her hands are gentle as she sifts them through your hair, along your scalp and down the nape of your neck before wrapping around your slim, hunger-carved shoulders. i have to go, sheâd said, or else how will i afford our wedding? and youâd wanted to tell her that it didnât matter at all what kind of wedding you had, as long as she stayed with youâthat all the riches in the world are worthless without her. but for as much as she knows you, you know her, and you know that ningguang is not to be deterred once she sets her mind on something, so you send her off with a delicately packed mora meat and a prayer in your heart that sheâll come back soon.
youâre fifteen years old when you learn how things are, and youâre twenty-one years old when you learn how things will be.
itâs been six years since ningguang left. even in the backwater village you call home, tales of ningguangâs exploits reach your ears. how she runs circles around liyueâs businessmen and businesswomen, how she effortlessly finds her place amidst liyueâs social elite, how sheâs rising, rising, rising like an unstoppable eclipsing star. she keeps writing to you, always keeping you updated on her progress, and you always write back, filling your letters with the mundanity of your day-to-day lifeâabout the way the glaze lillies have been blooming, or about the way everyone around you says youâd make a fine wife.
my parents are getting restless, you confess in one letter. iâm getting older, and they think i should get married soon.
the reply that returns the next week is simple, but succint. i havenât forgotten. wait for me, please. and you know she hasnât, which is why it kills you when your new husband forbids you from ever writing to her again. you weep yourself to sleep on your side of the bed for the next week following your wedding night. the distress of wonderingâif ningguang is worried, if sheâs upset, or worse, if sheâs hurt by youâdrives you near insane to the point you worry yourself sick. your husband only tells you to stop holding on to naive childhood promises and perform your duties as a wife. it is the only thing you are good for, now.
youâre twenty-one years old when you learn how things will be, but youâre twenty-nine when you learn that things can change.
in the years you have been married, your husband has grownânot in character, but in wealth. he is rich enough, now, to take you and himself from your village and to the big city to further his business. a small spark flickers to life in your chest that you might see her again, but it fizzles out when your husband makes it clear that you are just to stay at home. you donât have to worry your pretty little head about anything other than the house, heâd said. iâll give you everything you need. and you know better than to argue with him, so you resign yourself to staying at home, spending your days gazing up at that palace in the sky and wondering if its lady even remembers youâor if she, like you, has decided to let go of naive childhood promises. after all, she has the world now, can see it from the edges of her floating sanctuary. what need has she of the memory of being barefoot in the sand at seven years old?
(selfishly, you pray she hasnât forgotten, even if she has no need for remembrance. you pray she chooses to remember.)
change comes when a woman in a white fur jacket and the prettiest emerald eyes youâve ever seen breaks into your house. itâs certainly a very unorthodox meeting, and you come dangerously close to throwing the knife you were using to finely dice some cabbage at her. the woman only laughs, nimbly prying it from your hands and setting it on the counter. before you can even ask her what in rex lapisâs name sheâs doing in your house, she says the words that make your blood run cold.
the tianquan wants to see you.
ningguang wants to see you.
the woman promptly leaves after delivering her message and additionally telling you not to breath a word of it to your husband, leaving you standing in your kitchen reeling from the shock. the mora meat you were working on putting together is forgotten as you swallow your nerves and take the chance youâve waited nine years for. youâre nearly sick with it by the time youâve ascended to the jade chamber in all of its opulence, feeling like you stick out like a sore thumb.
but the moment you see ningguang again, everything else fades to white noise. archons, sheâs as beautiful as the day you last saw her. she was lovely dressed in commonerâs clothes, and she is just as lovely dressed in finery no doubt worth more than a yearâs worth of your rent. she will never be anything other than lovely in your eyes.
âitâs been a while,â she says softly, the first to break the silence. you nearly cry at finally hearing her voice again. instead, you stifle it with a wet chuckle.
âonly took fourteen years.â
ningguang manages a small laugh, lips curving upward in a smile you knowâyou rememberâis reserved only for you. she offers you a seat by her desk, and two secretaries file in to place a tea set down by both of you, before disappearing as quickly as they came. and then ningguang is telling you about the real reason she asked to see you; your husband, as you are quite unsurprised, is involved with some sort of fraud, and the prosecutionâthe tianquanâs officeâneeds a witness. namely, you. after all, who better than the wife of the man himself? you try not to let your disappointment show, though, and you bite your tongue to stop yourself from asking her if she remembersâor worse, if she missed you. your conversation with her is pure business, and when you descend from the chamber later, itâs only with the taste of sweet tea on your tongue and half your heart; the other half you seem to have left with her, up in the clouds.
your husband, to his displeasure and rage, finds himself in millelith custody the very next day. and the very next week, you, to your pleasure and joy, find yourself lacking a husband. the millelith who take him away politely point you to an office down the street ran by a pink-haired half-adeptus, who takes care of your divorce affairs with a cheery smile in less than four days. youâre both scared and impressedâis this just how people move in the big cityâŚ? you donât have time to dwell on the question, because unfortunately, without your husband you are also without your income, and without your income you are also without your house. which would be a very big problem; were it not for the fact that ningguang once again invites you to the jade chamber, but this time, to stay with her. you nearly decline because of the sheer insanity of the request, but the part of your heart there with her wins out. you relent, and now, you find yourself playing house with the tianquan of the liyue qixing.
itâs almost frightening, how quickly you fall back into old habits. ningguang, you find, hasnât changed much. she is still whip-smart, still as cunning as she is devious, but she is still just as kind as she was before. something in you aches viscerally when you see the way she speaks with the children, offering them candies and goodies as she goes. (things neither of you had the luxury in indulging as children.) you smile and tell her, you havenât changed at all. she only looks at you and returns it with, have you? the answer eluded you at the time, but thinking about it more, you would say that yes, i have. but the parts that loved you never did.
(you donât say this out loud, of course. itâs too early, and the chasm of years between you both yawns achingly large. but by the glint of her eyes, you think she knows. and if she didnât, the time and care she spent relearning you would have told her as well.)
since youâre not sure how long ningguang will let you stay, you decide to make the most of it. youâre almost thankful for the nine dull years you spent with your former husbandâsince at the very least, it taught you how to be a half decent wife. itâs all youâre good for now, after all. ningguangâs meals are cooked by you, and youâre the one who brings her tea in the afternoons and evenings. you talk with her over your cups like nothing ever happened, and you walk with her round the perimeter of the jade chamber as the sun sets, her hand close enough to hold. rumors dance in the wind like dandelions about the tianquanâs new companion; some call you an old friend, others, a lover. the answer is somehow both, yet neither. she is everything to you, and more.
(and you are everything to her and more. the infinte she has been searching for her whole life is right there in your eyes. it always has been.)
youâre twenty nine years old when you realise things can change, and youâre thirty years old when you remember how things should be.
ningguang takes a rare day off, and invites you on a little excursion to yaoguang shoal. itâs been a year since you started living with her. a year since youâve been freed from a man you never loved, and a year since youâve come to realise that itâs because youâre still in love with ningguangâand that perhaps, you never stopped. itâs not as difficult as an epiphany to come to terms with, but it does make your chest ache every time you look at her. especially now, in this place, where the waves carry salt-brushed wind and memories of a distant time. the sun hangs low in the sky, and ningguang is kicking off her heels, barefoot in the sand. all of a sudden youâre seven years old again, watching her watch the waves and wondering if her eyes glow the same like the amber at jueyun karst. you slip your own footwear off too, standing by her side in the sand, the water lapping at your ankles. she speaks first.
âi still remember,â she murmurs, and your heart catches in your throat. when she looks at you, itâs with all the bare innocence she looked at you with twenty-three years ago. âdo you?â
âof course,â you answer, without a beat of hesitation. âhow could i forget?â how could i forget you?
ningguang smiles. âthen you remember what i promised you here?â
âyes,â you breathe. âi remember.â
the woman before you exhales, the sound nearly drowned out by the sigh of the waves as they crash onto the shore. her geo vision glimmers, and a crystalline box manifests in her handsâher hands that tremble as they open it, revealing a simple golden band inside. âwill you forgive me for taking so long?â she whispers, and you clasp your hands over her own, steadying them. you rest your forehead against hers, caught halfway between a sob and a laugh.
âi would have waited for you forever, ningguang.â
she exhales again. catches her breath. âthen, will you let me fulfill my promise and marry me?â
you answer her with the only possible answer, catching her lips in a kiss twenty-three years in the making.
yes.
#sev.scribbles#ningguang#ningguang x reader#haha what is pacing#dont know her#anyway first ning piece go brr#also yea she might have pulled some strings to get ur mans into a jail cell#but he was a dick anyway so isallgood#anyway. cranked this out in like 3 hrs and it is now 3am so if its bad. well you know why
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the garden
#im so sorry if it looks weird or unifinshed.... i dony really like how it came out but its 3am and i just turned 16 three hours ago and im#too tierd to finish it rn but its slso the last thing I wanna do on my birthday. anyways tags#art#artists on tumblr#digital art#anridraws#yttd#yttd fanart#kimi ga shine#your turn to die#kanna kizuchi#shin tsukimi#sou hiyori#greenblings
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his accent on 'darlin' i'm so sick of him fr đđđđđ
#walton goggins#9 inches is... too much. for me personally. but hot anyway#itâs 3am forgive me for my depraved posting
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