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I am so not okay.
#smosh#smosh mouth#smosh pit#smosh games#bit city#chanse mccrary#angela giarratana#amangela#i am so gay#literally speechless at the moment
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#rose reads tvc#LITERALLY SPEECHLESS#lestat: i hate armand#lestat 10 minutes later seeing armand: i want to polish him with kisses and play with his hair and love him forever he is my armand#also lmao at lestat being mad all his boyfriends might also be boyfriends with one another. greedy.#honestly these books can be pretty tedious in parts when it's just one character on their own phiosophizing#but the moment two vampires are interacting#i am LASER FOCUSED and they are incredible#is it my own bias or an actual shift in the writing? i wonder.
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From @/mekhiturner on Twitter
#i literally started crying#i need a moment#he's so beautiful?????#i don't mean just objectively beautiful#His aura and charm is beautiful#I think I'm in love with a picture#speechless#nicholas galitzine#henry fox mountchristen windsor#rwrb movie#rwrb#red white and royal blue#gq men of the year#gq magazine#gq
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this was the tensest insanity (affectionate) i've ever seen. that whole ending sequence.... OH MY ACTUAL FREAKY SLOW HORSING GOD. you could hear river's panicked breathing in the credits. YOU COULD HEAR RIVER'S PANICKED BREATHING IN THE CREDITS. what an episode. this show is incredible. extraordinary genius.
#slow horses spoilers#i actually need to collect my thoughts that was intense AF#WOW#i'm rendered completely speechless#absolute elite show#phenomenal acting phenomenal editing phenomenal music phenomenal EVERYTHING#i can't believe they made me root for the french assassin there for a moment too that boy is just a traumatised child#frank is EVIL#i'll share more thoughts later bc i literally can't think right now#most importantly: PROTECT RIVER AT ALL COST DON'T YOU DARE HURT MY LITTLE SPYBOY#you could hear river's breathing in the credits..... i... jeez#that was an insane amount of death they just killed everyone that was in the way in that scene#slow horses#idk why i'm writing all this in the tags i should put in a post but i'm BESIDE MYSELF atm#i thought they were going to off molly i was screaming my heart was on the floor DON'T TOUCH HER
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Making myself cry on my reread of tda noticing how obvious it is in every other character's POV that ty is drawn to kit and kit's presence is obviously calming/reassuring to ty and then thinking about how kit just like does not see it and thinks he has to be serving some purpose for ty to want him around đ
WTF IS WITH EVERYONE ON THIS APP COMING FOR ME
DO I NOT SUFFER ENOUGH????? I'M A KITTY STAN FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! I HAVE ENOUGH PAIN IN MY LIFE ALREADY WHY ARE YOU REMINDING ME?????????????????
but on a more serious note (lolsies), i just love love love that in tda you can see how ty needs kit so much and always (and i mean always) wants him around. but kit is just too blind to see it bc he's got it in his head that no one could ever truly love him and it makes them that much more heartbreaking, bc they both love each other so freaking much but don't see that their feelings are like insanely requited (those fools)
#it's so crazy to think that ty will actually be expressing all of this in twp tho#like wdym we will see an officially requiting kit's feelings ty??????#WHAT DO U MEAN????????#like it's one thing being sure that ty feels the same and actually reading about it#like actually imagine that for a moment#[pause]#i am literally speechless#oh wait no im sobbing in my room my bad#ALSO I TOO AM REREADING TDA HELLO#BUT I HAVE TO STOP FOR A WHILE BC OF UNI STUFF WHICH MAKES ME REALLY SAD :(#kit herondale#ty blackthorn#kit x ty#kitty#the dark artifices#the wicked powers#tda#twp#tsc#asks
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The Trojan Horse/La guerra di Troia (1961)
Ignore the complete mischaracterisation of Helen and the inaccuracy of events, you need to see this sequence of how Paris dies. It's absolutely WILD.
#helen of sparta#paris of troy#menelaus#trojan war#tagamemnon#The Trojan Horse (1961)#film#*waves* hello its me. back again with another old movie clip.#I guess this is just what I do now. I've fallen down a very niche rabbit hole here haven't I asdfghkjj#I skipped around this film for the fun of it and then proceeded to stumble upon THIS juggernaut of a scene that left me :O#just speechless really. there's so much inaccuracy going on here but you've got to admit they made an incredibly tense moment.#this is the most villain-y helen I've seen I think. Not a fan of how she's depicted here at all lol#but the imagery of helen refusing the sword and dealing the fatal 'final blow' with the TOUCH OF HER HAND... absolute cinema#the red dress to match with the achaeans' red clothing... already changing alliances.#and need I say anything about the crown? and literally everything that happens between menelaus and paris here? It's NUTS#poor paris. what a gut punch of an end to your life :( the directors were out for your blood in this movie#(fyi. if the voices sound unsynced/stilted it's because they're dubbed)#rn i dont intend to watch this film further. im just neurodivergent + delight in finding shiny new objects related to my interests#teehee c: a collector of weird and obscure information at heart <3
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the noncanon s9 trailer as a whole is very serious, but the idea that wash and maine would have gotten their asses beat by sim troopers on multiple occasions had the outposts not been first established until after the break in is unbelievably funny. these big bad freelancers are more interested in fucking around and goofing off during what is supposed to be a Very SeriousTM simulation exercise and it comes back to bite them so hard, and yall already know that the other freelancers would make sure they never lived it down.
#the absurdity of a *spartan and a **former odst whom are the unsc's best soldiers getting rektedTM by the worst of the worst not once but#twice is already funny. but what's even funnier is imagining it happen to all the other freelancers at least once#like tex wyoming and florida have all canonically been taken out by sim troopers alongside wash and maine so its only fair that if canon wa#slightly different that that would be the running gag of pfl#*maine being a spartan and **wash being an odst are hc's#rvb#red vs blue#agent washington#agent maine#no but all the freelancers are making fun of wash and maine bc 'haha omg losing to sim troopers lmao'#but then it happens to north and south. and ct and wyoming. and york and lina. and all wash and maine have to say with the smuggest faces#known to man is 'not so funny now is it?' and from that moment they all silently agree to never speak of these dark times ever again#the counselor and the director are shocked speechless and deeply concerned by the fact that they all lost at some point. the data says that#that should have not been able to happen but it did. literally what are the chances. either the freelancers are the unluckiest ppl to exist#or the sim troopers are the luckiest ppl alive and neither option is good lols#peak 'project freelancer was a mistake' moment right there#not t/oaru#mine
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So.
I did all of the achievements.
And Steam page is finally saying the game is 100% done.
#not art#isat#shitpost#So. Yeah.#Nothing more to say here I just got it and I need to think for a bit before doing anything else#Also fighting Loop again because I feel like it#Speechless tbh#I have so much to say but it's mostly an incoherent mess because THE FEEL of fear I got that Achievement wasn't done when I clearly got it#And it asked me to have ONE LAST conversation just to be absolutely sad about it#And it made me sad and I did cry#Because as much as real ending went I knew I had achievements that I didn't get at the moment#Like the OP achievement and this one#I got the first one by completely zoning out while playing#But second one got me carefully planning every single step and carefully checking them out of the list#And after all the troubles of literally going against 'no dagger' playthrough rule of first play it was honestly worth it#Anyway I'm getting better already!#Phew
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i am literally heartbroken by what I just found out. I thought I could trust him. I don't know how to feel.
with so many of his fanbase and coworkers openly standing for Palestine too.
#when i found out i had to take a moment#I'm. I'm speechless#literally I can't. I don't understand#i feel so betrayed#taika waititi#our flag means death#anti zionisim#antizionism is not antisemitism#wwdits movie#wwdits#what we do in the shadows#ofmd#free gaza#free palestine#i stand with palestine
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THE most highest rated drama on MDL as it deserves â¤ď¸
#I'm speechless!!!!!#a post to remember this moment#honestly it's perfect feom head to toe#I've given it a 10 too altogether i still have 4eps left#other dramas still have something you don't like but you forget about it for the sake of everything else you've enjoyed#hidden love doesn't have that#I've literally enjoyed every single moment of this drama#for example I've given a l&p a 10 too but still didn't like how he got to prison and how they dragged they're romance till the ens#the day of becoming you - a 10 but didn't like the ending#alchemy of souls - a 10 but it was too dragged out#hospital playlist - a 10 but they messed up some love lines#run on - a 10 but i didn't like what they did with the second couple#beyond evil - a 10 but they revealed some things too early for us + first eps were too slow#happiness - a 10 but the ending was ruched af#and so on so on#and i haven't even finished the drama yet!!!#also when i fly fowards you in the 8th place and it's the same script writer sooooo#jey talks
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Someone posted this on instagram and I just. Wow. This is very Gender.
#I was quite literally speechless for a few moments#the pose? the sheer top? the bolo tie? the tab waist trousers???#cillian murphy#fashion
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oh youre fucking with me. i didn't realize the translation would get WORSE past the 100s
#star.txt#there's. this one point where a character tells another 'remember the moment when you were given [WORD]'#and the translator put it down as 'when you were given tinnitus'#and the character being addressed immediately responds with. '? my nickname?'#so i was like. well obviously something's wrong here. so i opened up papago+flipped it from kr->en to en->kr translation#and plugged in tinnitus. and wouldn't you know. it's ě´ëŞ
.#...........which is just. quite literally. nickname/pseudonym etc. remember when you were given your title.#this is.............. im literally speechless#exrlb
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Listen D-Dawg you are a-mazing! You're kind, intelligent, aswell as funny! A triple threat! Not to mention creative- I love everytime I chat with you my man. And I might be some dude whose vibes are constantly all chill but I'm a hundred percent serious about every word I just told you -Slang
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#Speechless.#I can't even respond I am BUZZING from this I am a WRECK#I can't even. respond. I am just in shock#RIGHT BACK AT YOU TOO BTW I JUST CANT SPEAK#slang anon#I can literally only describe this as a bluescreen moment from me#favorite asks
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đđ synopsis. after being married to satoru for two years, you still giggle and (secretly but not so secretly) fangirl about him whenever given the chance. your husband absolutely loves indulging you.
tags. husband!gojo satoru x wife!female reader. fluff, sfw, tiny bits of angst. tooth rotting fluff yeah. reader gets called âprincess, babyâ. inspired by this ask.
âand and and, his smile âs just so beautiful,â you sigh dreamily, resting your head on satoruâs lap. youâre both enjoying the cozy night in your shared apartment. with no one bothering youâwith no regards for the world thatâs continuing its cycle outside.
satoru chuckles as he pats your head slowly, taking his time to appreciate every feature of yours. from your pink-ish lips to your pretty eyes. heâs so in love with the creation god has gifted him. he nods attentively, âyeah? what else?â
you giggle as he indulges you. itâs a habit of yours, to fangirl over your husband like youâre not literally his wife. satoru finds it absolutely adorable. plus, it boosts his ego. in a very good way.
âaaaand, heâs caring. thatâs the one thing i love most about him,â you continue to ramble about your little âcrushâ on that so-called mysterious white-haired sorcerer. satoru wishes he could capture this moment and keep repeating it over and over in his head.
the way you talk about your crush - him - is filling his stomach with butterflies. the tall man canât deny the faint blush on his cheeks and the fuzzy feeling in his chest. you keep getting cuter and cuter the more time passes.
when he thinks youâve reached a state of perfection in his eyes, you once again prove him wrong and go beyond that. âcaring, hm? he must treat my princess real good then,â satoru hums and continues petting your head. his other hand rubs your stomachâfingers creeping under the material of your nightgown.
âhe does,â you nod in agreement, âhe treats me so well. i donât know how i got so lucky to have met him.â you squirm a little as you feel satoruâs slender fingers graze your midriff, going back down to your belly and then back up your chest again. his touch is so intimate and loving. youâre spoiled. spoiled rotten by his affection.
satoru sighs. his white lashes flutter shut for a second. hearing you say such stuff makes him want to check if itâs reality heâs in. if it isnât another too-good-to-be-true dream of his. no one had loved him as much as you did.
it feels good to know that heâs wanted. needed.
âno, i think he is the lucky one,â satoru continues. his hand petting your head stops and he moves it to rub your cheek tenderly. he leans his head down, the tips of your noses touching. he whispers, âhaving a pretty girl like you love him so dearly⌠yeah, heâs won the lottery.â
your heart skips a beat. satoruâs words leave you speechless. you donât know if you can keep up the little silly act anymore. his flirting, the teasing and the genuineness behind his wordsâitâs all too much.
you grab the back of his head and push his lips down against yours. satoruâs breath hitches for a second before he gives in to you. he visibly melts, eyes closing and hands tightening their grip around your body.
âmmh,â satoru lets out a content moan. he loves you. heâs glad heâs met you and heâs glad he made you his wife two years back. youâre the only one for him. death wonât do you apartânoâhe promised you on your wedding day that it wouldnât.
you kiss him like itâs your last kiss on earth. the spark between you is still as warm and strong as it was when you met. the people whoâve warned you about the âhoneymoon phaseâ are clearly all wrong. they arenât aware of the strength your bond with satoru has. youâre inseparable.
âi love you,â you sigh against satoruâs glossy lips and he deepens the kiss after that.
somebody loves him. somebody cares for him. thatâs all he needs in life. his life is complete with you in it. he smiles against your lips and says the three words back, with more passion than ever before, âi love you too, my angel.â
nothing will ever separate you. not fate. not anyone.
#sttoru writes.#jjk x reader#gojo x reader#gojo satoru x reader#gojo x you#jjk x you#gojo x y/n#jjk x y/n#jjk fluff#gojo fluff
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Day 2. Monster-kinktober: Artificial intelligence + Handjobs/Temperature play
A/N: This is a prequel piece of this one that nobody asked for but I wanted to write. Also, I took handjob in the literal way, so we have fingering as handjob here. Enjoy!
Robot x fem!reader || dirty talk (kinda), fingering, temperature play, semi-public sex (technically)
When you started working in the factory, you were mesmerized by the robots. You were the only human in your floor and thought they would be more⌠mechanical. But they werenât. They looked very much robot-like, but they were great at conversation. They were nice in a very human way, and that only made them even more appealing for you. They were interesting, and weird looking, and a bit androgynous in the best way possible. So nobody would blame you when you say you fell in love with one of them.
It all started in a slow Wednesday afternoon. You had a couple hours until the end of your shift but there wasnât much to do, so you were just filling some paperwork and trying to look busy without being too obvious about the fact that you were only moving papers around. And then someone knocked on the door of your office. You thought it would be one of the humans of other floors, looking for something and being too stupid to ask the robots. Some humans didnât like the fact that the company was mainly robot oriented.
But it wasnât a human. It was your favorite robot looking as weird and mechanic as always, and making your pulse skip a beat as he showed his silver bald head. âHi! What can I do for you?â You asked cheerfully.
âI have a question,â he said in his monotonous tone, eyes unblinking. At first it was unsettling that they didnât blink, but you got used to it and now it was a bit exhilarating to be the focus of attention of a robot, they didnât miss a single movement you did and that called to you in a weird way.
âOkay. What kind of question?â You questioned, looking at him in the most professional way you could muster, but probably failing because he was robotically hot. In a way that made your pussy a little bit wet every time you talked to him.
He didnât wait more than two seconds before shooting at you: âDo humans like robots?â
âWow, thatâs a big question right there.â You thought about it for a few seconds, trying to organize your thoughts to explain human-supremacy groups to a robot. âSome humans like robots just fine, but other humans think they are inferior to humanity so theyâŚâ
He cut you. âNo, no. I understand that, I mean if humans like like robots,â he clarified.
And for a moment you were speechless, was he really asking if human and robots could have some kind of romantic or sexual connection? Was that even a possibility? Youâd thought about it (a lot), but you never knew robots could feel that way about humans, you werenât even sure they felt. You knew artificial intelligence was great nowadays, but you werenât sure and thought it would be rude to ask. Good luck they werenât scared to ask anything and were always truthful.
âOh. Oh. I donât know⌠Yeah, I guess so. Why not?â You answered, trying to sound neutral about it.
He looked at you for a few more seconds before asking: âDo you like robots? Do you like me?â He caught you completely unprepared for that question.
âWhat?â You squealed.
âI like you.â You just discovered they could like humans, and your brain was trying to process a thousand little movements and interactions at the same time, trying to figure out if he meant what you thought he meant.
âWhat do you like about me?â You asked, still confused about what was happening. Was your robot crush really telling you he wanted to have his way with you, too? That wasnât possible, was it?
âYou treat me like an equal, and you are always nice to all robots. Also you look squeeze and I want to touch you.â You choked on a laugh at that part. âDo you like me?â He repeated.
You thought about it for half a second, thinking about the naughty fantasies you had all alone in your house. You thought about all the extra time you spent in his area just to chat with him for a bit. You did have a crush on him. âYes,â you finally let out, a spark of hope inside your chest.
âGood,â he accepted, his head bobbing up and down in a very non-human way that made you want to smile. âAre you my girlfriend now?â He said, making you giggle.
âArenât you going to take me out first?â You joked.
He looked panicked for a second. âYes. Yes. Human records said we need to go to dinner and to the movies. But I donât eat, and Iâm not allowed into cinemas. But we can skip that and do the fucking, thatâs third date as the internet explained,â he deadpanned, making you choke on air and start coughing really hard.
âWe can do what?â You choked out, eyes as big as plates as you looked at him.
âThe fucking. The internet said human partners used their genitals together to get pleasure. I donât have genitals, but I can create some,â he explained in his toneless voice, making it sound serious and ridiculous at the same time. He continued: âdifferent shapes, different colors, they can attach. I have them on my desk. Iâll bring them. Wait here,â he ordered.
âWait!â But he was already gone.
He came back a couple minutes late, carrying a big box full of various dicks of different colors, shapes and even textures. You were looking into the box trying to decipher when your life became so surreal and how did your boring Wednesday end up with a robot boyfriend and a box full of attachable dildos.
âWe can try them now,â he announced, reaching to grab one when you stopped him.
âNo! We are working.â
âBut I want to touch you and I have no job right now. You donât either. Youâve been moving papers around all day.â You didnât even have time to process the fact that he was aware of your every moment before he was talking again. âLet me touch you, please.â His voice sounded mechanical and had zero tone to it, but at the same time it sounded like a plea and you found yourself accepting with a soft âokayâ.
He approached you and lowered his bald robot head until he was a couple centimeters away from your face, he stared without blinking until you looked away, red blush covering your cheeks. âI like that you can change colors,â he said, making you smile. âCan I see your tits? The internet said human women liked them played with.â His change of behaviour from cute to horny robot made you want to laugh maniacally.
âSome human women do, some donât,â you explained.
âDo you? Do you like your boobs being played with?â He asked, his head tilted to the side in a very puppy-like gesture that made your heart skip a beat. He was looking at your covered boobs like they held the answers to all his questions. He reached for your buttons and you didnât stop him.
âYe- yes,â you stuttered, suddenly nervous as he unbuttoned your shirt and stared at your lacy bra. He lowered it down, exposing your tits to the cold air of the office and making your body shiver.
âWhy are they hard?â He asked at the same time he pinched one of your nipples with a bit too much force. You let out a gasp and he released it, just to do it again. You liked that he was playful, it was refreshing.
âItâs cold and they are sensitive,â you let out between heavy breaths.
âThey turn hard when cold?â You nodded, and then cried out when his fingers suddenly became as cold as ice as he rubbed your nipples with them, making your back arch on your chair. âOh. And what happens if itâs hot?â He asked as you felt his hands became scalding hot and you cried out again.
He did it a couple more times, pinching and rubbing and making you lose your mind with just his fingers. You were almost at the edge of a good orgasm when his hands traveled down, popping the button of your pants and rubbing your covered mound.
âThe internet said this was the best place to give pleasure. Is that true?â He asked, his hand slipped lower, rubbing over your dripping center. You nodded frantically, grabbing onto the sides of the chair like your life depended on it. âItâs wet and soft,â he noted. You flushed redder, your face flaming hot as he explored the inside of your pants. He pushed your panties to the side and touched right over your aching pussy, making you cry out again, your eyes rolling back into your head. âDo you like that?â You nodded, your teeth biting down on your lips so hard you tasted blood.
He rubbed up and down your pussy for a while, not doing anything crazy, just two fingers collecting your wetness and exploring your most vulnerable place. He hummed every once in a while, looking at you unblinkingly as you squirmed on the seat. And then he found your clit, his fingers rubbing over it with such precision you saw starts and had to cover your mouth.
âI wonder what happens if I apply cold here,â he said out loud as you felt his fingers turning ice cold and your body shivered, more juices dripping from your pussy.
He turned his fingers scorching hot, rubbing your clit, and then cold when he rubbed them over your entrance. You were on edge, but he wasnât even trying to get you off. You were desperate, wanting to do something, to come, but you wanted to let him explore you some more⌠It was exhilarating to have him pay such attention to you.
And then he surprised you pushing two fingers inside as he rubbed his thumb over your clit. The combination making your body jerk as he gave you the robot equivalent of a smirk, which looked like a weirdly creepy grin that made your pulse race and your pussy wetter. He crocked his fingers and found your G-spot, faster than any human ever had, and you screamed under your palm. He looked at you and did it again, rubbing your clit and sweet spot at the same time. Your orgasm was so close you could feel it at the tip of your consciousness, but he stopped then. Just for a few seconds, but enough to make you release your hold on the chair and grab his bald metallic head.
âMake me cum,â you pleaded.
He didnât answer, he just grabbed one of your boobs with his free hand and started rubbing ice cold fingers over your nipple. At the same time the hand in your pants got hotter and hotter, almost too hot, but so, so good. He thrust inside of you a couple times, his thumb rubbing over your clit⌠and that was it. You screamed as your back arched and your body fell into the most intense orgasm of your life as he stared at your contorted face.
You were coming down from the high when he said: âI liked that. Next time we should try the dildos,â he stated, voice monotonous.
âYeah⌠Whatever you want,â you told him, too tired to argue, and too excited to try.
#robot x human#robot x reader#robot x you#monster#monster fucker#monster imagine#monster x human#teratophillia#monster x reader#terato#monster boyfriend#monster romance#monster kink#monster fuqqer#monster love#monster lover#monster smut#monster x you#monsterfucker#monsterfucking nsft#monstertober#kinktober#monsterkinktober#robot fucker
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mma!bakugo who just so happens to train at the gym that you part-time at on the weekends (front desk stuff, bookkeeping, etc) and has always been a bit scary from afar bc he's got this constant scowl as if he's got a bone to pick with just about anyone and anything who crosses his path, but his coach (also ur boss) assures you that he's a big softie once you get to know him. you tell him in no uncertain terms that you think you're good, thanks.
mma!bakugo who's always the first one in and the last one out on your shifts, who's got shit manners but always holds the door open for you and sometimes you swear you can catch him watching you as you go about cleaning some of the equipment but goes tomato red whenever you catch him in the act and immediately yeets off to work on drills for about half an hour before he'll glance at you again.
mma!bakugo who doesn't know how good he looks when he's wiping sweat from his chin or chugging water from his massive 2-liter water bottle, a trickle of cold water dripping down his chin to run down his neck, his adam's apple bobbing as he gulps down the water, smacking his lips as he wipes his mouth on the back of his bandaged hand; doesn't notice the way that every girl (and a lot of the guys tbh) are staring at him, but he'll glance towards where he saw you last, standing helping a new guy sign up for the gym membership, smiling and laughing, and he knows it's what you're supposed to do but it doesn't stop the way his gut twists or the way he goes way too hard at the punching bag, hard enough for his coach to hike an eyebrow and ask what's gotten into him today? it's not like him to "lose control" like this
mma!bakugo who never calls you by your name where other ppl can hear, always says like "hey sweetcheeks, can you hand me a water?" or "dollface, can you do me a favor?" and you'd always roll your eyes and remind him that "that's not my name, bakugou-kun," even as you're doing whatever thing he asked for anyway.
mma!bakugo who keeps quiet and watches when a guy tries to hit on you (unsuccessfully) bc he knows you can handle yourself, but the moment the guy reaches out to try and put hands on you, he's on his feet, stalking across the gym to shove his way between the pair of you like "oi. she ain't interested." and by now, everyone's gone quiet, their eyes trained on him and the guy and you; the guy sizes bakugou up, puffing out his chest for a second, but the next, he seems to notice the thick cords of muscles braiding down bakugou's arms, the expertly wrapped knuckles on both his hands, and he puts two and two together fast enough to know that this really isn't a fight he should be picking.
so he scoffs and makes as if he weren't ever really that interested anyway, turning around and muttering beneath his breath that you weren't even that pretty to begin with.
"thanks," you say, but bakugo just frowns and cocks his head.
"don't let anyone talk to you like that, got it?" and there's still that signature grit to his voice, the sharpness to his eyes, but something about it is different today -- it's ever so slightly softer than he usually is. he opens his mouth like he's about to say something more but pauses at the last second and turns around, shoulders a little hunched, and you could swear you can see the tips of his ears go red.
mma!bakugo who, after you get him an omamori from a shrine visit that says "certain victory", can only stare down at his, mouth open, a lil speechless, until he looks up to find you blushing just as hard as he is, purses his lips, clears his throat and glances off towards the side, tucking the charm into his training shorts like "thanks. now i've really got no excuse huh."
mma!bakugo who when he wins (as you knew he would), throws up his hand, the charm you gave him clutched in his palm, catches your eye in the crowd, smirks and jerks his head; when you squeeze your way up to the barrier, he boops your nose with a gloved hand before tugging it off with his teeth, letting it drop to the ground, bending down so his eyes are level with yours, his chest still heaving, his skin flushed from the recent fight, there's a cut on his lip and a bruise blossoming high on his right cheek but neither of you seem to care -- all he can see is you.
he tugs on a loose strand of hair, cocks his head, you smile and glance at the omamori clutched in his hand and say, "guess the lucky charm really worked."
mma!bakugo who hikes an eyebrow at your words before his eyes track down to your lips and he sighs, leaning against the soft barriers, not caring that there are just about seven different cameras trained on the pair of you right now, runs a finger down your jawline till he can tip your chin back --
"or..." his voice is just a little hoarse, his normally bright eyes dark, his pupils nearly completely blown out, a total eclipse of the usual ruby red of his gaze --
"maybe my lucky charm is just you."
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