Bakugou: dunce face, he's gonna find you. start over.
Kaminari: start what? over.
Bakugou: no. start over.
Kaminari: start what? over.
Midoriya: *appears over Kami like the specter of death* gotcha! :)
Kaminari: ..im cooked. over.
MHA fake tweets pt.1
Guess who just discovered how to make fake tweets 😁
(I’m about to become insufferable)
I’d also highly recommend!! As much as I love (read: am obsessed with) my hero academia, blue period is easily my fav anime/manga of all time and I re-watch/re-read it all the time
To be completely honest, it’s really comforting and inspiring to me, and while re-watching it on the precipice of my decision to give writing an honest shot or not, it helped me gain the courage to sign up for a writing course and have a little more confidence in my ability to write original works. It hold a very special place in my heart!!
“But I’ve never felt so alive until I made that blue painting. I felt my heart start pounding just now.”
-Yatora Yaguchi, ep.1
Blue Period is one of my all time favorite animes/mangas out there. I haven’t had the time to sit down and read the manga, but I’ve watched the anime. Let me tell you, it does not disappoint. When i stumbled upon Blue Period last year, i was like, “hmmm, this one seems interesting. let’s take a look.”
I can’t tell you how floored i was with the sheer detail and color in this anime. It’s absolutely incredible! Not only that, but the story keeps you intrigued all throughout the anime. The character development is exceptional. The way it was executed was damn near perfect and i love all the details that include the family dynamics of a few characters in this anime. It all has perfect timing and i swear i bawled my eyes out at a few parts.
I think Blue Period is an amazing anime/manga, and if you’re thinking about reading or watching, i say go for it!
currently experiencing Yatora Yaguchi levels of artistic distress and turmoil ✌️
but don’t they all look so lovely <3 <3
My grandma: oh, you’re working on your laptop?
Me, writing bkdk being silly and in love: yes…working…
(in related news i just posted my 20th fic! <--)
I’m trying to work on this bnha Coraline AU and I severely underestimated my desire to make the Baku-family sweet and wholesome and happy lol
any suggestions for details you’d like to see in later chapters?
Izuku Midoriya is such a cutie pie what do you meeean i only get three more chapters of him being in situations :(
when i have to write a summary for the fic i was excited to post
>:(
I definitely get the feeling that izuku has compartmentalized his gay thoughts by locking it away like “ok well sure I’m gay, but I’m only gay for kacchan and pffft THATS never happening so yay gay crisis adverted” and now kacchan is coming to him with big wet heart eyes like “hey Izuku I’m DEFINITELY in love with you btw” and cuts to Izuku shrieking and scrambling for the door
committed myself to writing a bakugou&izuku coraline AU this month (wish me luck!)
bk=coraline, izuku=wybie, aizawa=the cat
Katsuki's father patted his shoulder before walking up to the front door. “It’ll feel like home in no time,” he promised. Katsuki turned his gaze to the pink monstrosity he was being forced to live in, the paint peeling off the sides like someone had taken a potato peeler to it twenty years ago and paused halfway through. Even from here, Katsuki could see that one of the upstairs windows was broken and past the rusted railing on the top story there was some grimy old man doing stretches in what was definitely not enough clothing. The sharp cry of yipping dogs- small, annoying ones by the sound of it- echoed up from the basement level. “Home,” Katsuki echoed. “Yeah, that’s a fucking joke.”
I LOVE IT WHEN HE MAKES THIS O.O FACE SM
Midoriya: *yelling excitedly in the distance because AM gave him a rare piece of merch*
Todoroki: What was that sound?
Bakugou: …It was the last thread of my patience snapping
Bakugou, quieter: This favoritism is fucking bullshit
please tell me Izuku’s “a bf is someone who takes you to the amusement park and holds your hand and shares a crepe with you” is from some obscure All Might movie with a romantic subplot
Tsu: hey Ochako, do you want to go to the amusement park this weekend?
Izuku: *gasps*
Ochako: yeah, sure :)
Izuku: *starts to cry* I’m so happy for you two!
And Katsuki would be the only other one in the room who gets it bc they’re the worlds biggest All Might nerds
🔸 Hospital visit
🔸 Part 9-14
Sorry guys for not posting here I always forget that, but I hope you enjoy this lil comic!
I devoured the very thing that longed to destroy me
-laios, probably, in a speech edited by kabru
i can be pretty inactive in a fandom and see ONE singular piece of fanart that I like and then next thing I know it’s 2am and I’m knee deep in ao3
I think Bakugou would kill for a lot of people but the only person he would die for without hesitation is Izuku and I think Izuku would die for a lot of people but the only person he would kill for without hesitation is Kacchan
🌻Excerpts from my bkdk WIP: Trophy Husband, Who?🌻
1- Todoroki and Bakugou are (fr)enemies interning at Endeavor Law together
2- Todoroki, Ochako, and Izuku are roommates
3-Izuku just wants to introduce Todoroki to his new boyfriend (who is the only reason Todoroki has experienced cleanliness in their apartment's shared spaces in years).
(feel free to interact with this post!)
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Todoroki makes a point of bringing out the brownies while all of the interns are gathered in the little conference room, quietly working. He’d packed a plastic bag with the four best-looking ones from the bunch and hands one to Yaoyorozu and then to Iida, both of them pleased and surprised, before keeping the last two for himself.
Bakugou throws a pencil that bounces off of Todoroki’s forehead. “What the fuck?” he complains.
Todoroki finally makes eye contact with the man. “Oh, did you want one Bakugou?” he asks pleasantly and his rival freezes, caught between his entitlement and his ego.
“This is delicious Todoroki, thank you,” Yaoyorozu supplies into the tense silence, winking with the eye Bakugou can’t see from where he’s sitting and Todoroki quickly decides that he’d marry Yaoyorozu if she asked.
*
“Hey!” Izuku calls happily. “You’re home early.”
Todoroki pauses halfway to his bedroom and levels his roommate with a blank stare. “I think my father might be God,” he says, dread dribbling from the syllables and spilling at his feet next to the popcorn crumbs.
Izuku’s smile wavers. “O-oh,” he replies uncertainly. “At least there’s always hell?” Then he visibly cringes.
*
“Deku, what the hell is this?” Katsuki asks. He’s standing in his boyfriend’s living room with his hands on his hips, much like the first time he came over except this time Round Face is nowhere in sight and the space itself has upgraded from complete pigsty to teenage boy’s bedroom.
It’s not that much of an improvement.
Deku, meanwhile, is sitting pretty on the couch with the brightness of his smile cranked up so high Katuski has no doubt he’s trying to distract him.
“Why is there popcorn all over the floor?” Katsuki presses because pretty-boy smiles can’t distract him if he’s stuck staring at the abandoned kernels in dismay, several of them already smooshed into the rug below where unlucky passersby didn’t see them. “And that blanket looks too weirdly placed to not be hiding some oblong mess.”
Deku straightens, less strategically cute and more genuinely nervous. “The popcorn is there for moral reasons, I swear,” he tells Katsuki.
Katsuki just raises an eyebrow and says, “Uh huh.”
“No, I promise!” Deku continues. “It all started with this little argument I had with Ochako that, you know, it actually had really very reasonable grounds and it’s technically her job to pick up the popcorn so I can’t do it because that would be giving in and- and we’re supposed to resist the establishment-”
“Deku,” Katsuki says flatly, because whatever justification he’s concocted for leaving the popcorn on the ground is complete and utter bullshit and they both know it. “What am I gonna find beneath the blanket?”
My total is currently up to 11hrs and 12,139 words
For today, specifically: 7 hours/ 7,110 words
Started feeling pretty fatigued around hour 6 but I’m happy with the work I was able to put in today!
Hate it when I’m writing a first draft and have to focus on Getting Words On The Page and not Making The Words Pretty And Perfect, I’m actually in hell
-someone who enjoys writing very much
Goal was 8hrs, I managed 4 (note to self: start earlier in the day and do longer bursts, lol)
Also, writing for that long is hella hard and with all the little breaks for stretching/eating/water it's also pretty long but I managed to keep a pretty even pace of 1-2k words per hour which is fairly solid for me
Total WC for the day: 5,029
2,948 words towards my original WIP called Sealed (info below) and 2,081 for a bkdk post-war fanfic WIP
Sealed WIP info:
Title: Sealed Genre: thriller/mystery, queer romance, coming-of-age
One line summary: In a town where ghosts abound and mediums are detested, four teenagers are thrust into the heart of a deadly mystery that forces them to decide who they are, who they want to be, and how much they’re willing to risk for it.
Slightly sillier one-line summary: Toss together a shunned medium, a secret-keeping prodigy, a spitfire Catcher-in-training, and her boyfriend who really doesn’t wanna be involved, then sprinkle in a string of mysterious attacks and watch as shit hits the fan. *in this WIP “Catcher” is the term for ghost hunter
Characters: Nishtha- a young medium living by herself who is only ever acknowledged by her neighbor
Veronica: a new transfer student from a very long and very talented line of Catchers who keeps her cards close to her chest
Cherry: A Catcher-in-training who’s struggling to become stronger even while her boyfriend pulls away and her leader keeps ditching her to Catch solo
Carter: A conformist that’s afraid of change and whose family is forced to take in the medium cousin who almost killed him as a child
Chilchuck and Marcille are so sibling-coded in this scene lmao
Chilchuck, embodying the well-known rage of being forced into an apology by your mom only to get a smartass response:
That is the face of a man who swallowed his pride and then choked on it
You’re a demon. One day, you’re summoned into a living room, and an exhausted woman quickly rambles about needing to get to work and being unable to find a sitter before flying out the door. Now, you stand in your summoning circle, a toddler staring wide eyed at you.