If I Was A Ua Student Id Immediately Crush On Denki . I Can Admit That

Four MHA Ships! I took suggestions on Twitter. This was fun and I used procreate again, which I haven't done in awhile!

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EVERYONE SHUT UP AND LOOK AT HOW PRETTY HE IS

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I crave for some fics where bkg just...crushes on his classmate,,nothing more..nothing less,,,just some highschool puppylove.

There are days where bakugou wonders how it would feel if you had awoken in his arms. He cooks early in the morning fantasizing that he's making food for two.

Days where soft rain pours outside his window, morning spent daydreaming of you shaking him awake on a Saturday to tell him that it's raining.

He blinks at his ceiling and sighs, forcing himself to get ready and go to the common area.

You're sitting near the window. Bakugou can see a mug in your hand with a mysterious liquid he can only guess could be tea. He sneaks by you into the kitchen.

"Bakugou?"

He hears your voice call out to him softly. For a brief moment, he pinches his eyes closed and sighs. He turns his body around and glares to your hunched figure.

"Hah?"

You wave softly at him before returning your gaze at the soft rain that pours outside. Bakugous eye twitches and he grips his fists tightly before retreating back into the kitchen. The sound of plates hitting each other cut through the air, his mind unconsciously grabbing 3 eggs and oiling up a pan.

You shift in once hearing your name being called.

"'Made some shit for you. Know you don't eat breakfast so hurry up."

Bakugou watched as you walk bewilderingly, wobbling out of your blanket-like-cocoon and to the dining table. 2 plates were placed shoulder to shoulder, one lathered with—what seemed to be hot sauce.

The plates are cleaned within a few minutes. And with a satisfied grunt from Bakugou, he turned to leave towards his dorm.

"Ah..thank you for the meal, Bakugou."

He departs with a gentle smile on his face, finally, finally, he cooked for you. Face planted on his palm with closed eyes as images of you and him together float around his head.

BUBBLE POP ELECTRIC

♥︎ ﹑ TOUYA TODOROKI

while you’d usually ignore texts from numbers you didn’t recognize, this one has your curiosity piqued. what did he say his name was again? touya? main masterlist ♡ mha masterlist ♡ more touya

CW. language, crude & dark humor, crime talk, petnames, freader, legally inaccurate and probably impossible. I’m obsessed w him CRED. divs by animatedglittergraphics-n-more and cafekitsune

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suna’s gaze is glued to his phone’s screen as he scrolls with his thumb. his eyelids feel heavy, closing them and getting lost in his dreams has never seemed like a better idea; his body feels heavy after the long match he had this day. he nods off for a few seconds, then jerks awake, trying to keep his burning eyes open.

letting out a long sigh, he sits up on the hotel bed and stretches out his sore muscles. his gaze wanders to the clock on the wall; it’s past midnight, yet he’s still awake, ignoring the early practice in the morning. time zones suck, he thinks, laying flat on his back again.

you, in another continent, woke up later than usual. your mind still feels hazy from just getting up, as you unlock your phone you squint at the sudden brightness. you have a few unread messages from your boyfriend, wishing you good night; you passed out right after texting him. you form a small smile on your lips, as you type with your fingers.

you: good morning <3

you send the message and you don’t expect any answer; it’s late there, he’s exhausted and hopefully asleep.

rintaro dozes off again; he can’t help it, his eyelids feel too heavy. however, when he hears the familiar notification sound go off, he reaches for his phone with eyes closed. he doesn’t bother with answering your message, just clicks on the call option. a few seconds go by, and your pretty face appears on his screen; his lips tug into a small smile from seeing you.

“why are you awake?” you ask while putting your phone on your desk. he’s laying on his side, you can clearly tell he’s about to fall asleep.

“i wanted to wish you good morning,” he answers with a sleepy voice, and yawns right after.

“babe, you have practice in the morning,” you shake your head, trying to hold back the happy smile on your lips. “go to sleep now.”

“wait,” he holds up a finger, “good morning, baby.”

“good morning to you, too.” you are grinning now; he’s too sweet for his own good. “now, go to sleep.”

“do we have to hang up?” he asks, while putting his phone in an angle where you can still see him.

“no,” you chuckle, and watch him shift in his bed. suna is facing towards you, slowly closes his eyes and falls asleep in a matter of minutes. you never felt a bigger urge to kiss someone before.

CIGARETTES AFTER TEXTS

think i like you best when you're just with me, and no one else.

to him, she was the equivalent of hearing your favourite song for the first time, memorising the lyrics, mesmerised by the melody and instruments that you forget what you were doing in the first place. to her, he was a hardcore fan who had wayyy too many band t-shirts. such different lives, yet fate brought them together after maki scored a hot girls number.

pairing: megumi x f!rockstar!reader

status: ongoing!

tags: megumi is a fan, megumi wears band tees religiously, yn is a guitarist and a singer, yn is a year older than megumi, swearing!!, toge slander, yn and yuta are co-parenting maki and toge, megumi nobara and yuji are huge fans, megumi the most obv, crack, fluff, smau

taglist: open!

INTRODUCTIONS: solitaire | the big three

CLOSETS: yn's closet

PLAYLISTS: solitaires discography

MOODBOARDS: solitaire | yn | megumi

chapter one: historians will call them friends

chapter two:

chapter three:

Made this short animation for class based on that one comic where bakugo almost killed deku tho but this time he missed and hit todoroki instead

Rlly rough and bad in some spots but i tried :')

"ha, i'm so funny" PLS HE SO WOULD THINK SOMETHING LIKE THAT

this problem has been bugging him for weeks. how dare you, a measly, meaningless extra, dare to make bakugo katsuki, the bakugo katsuki, fall in love with you. the audacity, really. but that’s not the end of it. he wants these butterflies in his stomach gone, and according to Wikihow.com, the best thing to do would be,

— a confession.

so he makes one (after he thinks about it for weeks). it’s probably the best confession you’ve ever recieved, he thinks to himself, if not the only one. a smirk plays on his face, ha, i’m so funny.

the classroom starts to empty out as the bell for dismissal time rings. bakugo walks past your desk, sliding a small, folded note on the surface of the wooden top. “what-” you don’t even get to finish your sentence, because he glares at you with blushing cheeks and runs away. “ok”, you say, laughing at his antics. the note unfolds into a crumpled piece of notebook paper, and there you see in his ugly, scrawny, writing ;

“date me or be lame.”

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