My Darlings 🤲

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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

Your fingers trace down the long spance of his neck. His skin is cool, bordering cold, just like the night air, and goose pimples unfurl down your arms at the feel of it. He must feel how your skins reacts; he glances down to where you've laid yourself across his lap with a fond chuckle, stroking your own face in turn. The warmth in his ruby eyes is exactly what you need.

When your fingers reach the base of his neck, there's no pulse to greet you, just a familiar stillness and two perfectly round scars, long since made but never healed. That smile flickers, the light behind it replaced by something dimmer.

"I wish you would turn me."

It's a conversation you've had before, under dim lights, bearing all earnesty and love either of you could muster. The answer is no - he will never make you immortal. It's cruel to both of you to bring up the topic again.

A myriad of microexpressions flit across his face -empathy, pain, maybe even anger- and then he's smiling again, moon white fangs bared with no malice.

"Oh, how could I ever?" He strokes your hair from your face and cups your cheeks with a practiced delight; a performance he's perfected over two hundred years, "How am I supposed to sleep without your warmth in my arms?

The words are almost a song on his voice, bouncing and free. He doubles over himself to press a chaste kiss against your forehead, then again against your lips.

"How am I supposed to close my eyes without hearing your heartbeat, my dear?" he coos into your pulse point, as if whispering to your heart itself

"One day, whether you turn me or not -" You can not bring yourself to do anything but whisper - "It won't be there."

He freezes for a moment, then brings his lips to your neck again, the kiss much more sullen this time.

MHA HEADCANONS : love languages !! ˙𖥦˙

ᝰ𓂃Tags: Fluff, gn! Reader, Bakugo, izuku, Todoroki, Iida, Denki

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A/N : Please lmk if you would like to see anyone else in these.!!🤍 also pls pls send some requests

🪼 — Todoroki - Acts of service

Todoroki absolutely lives for little things like helping him train or helping him study. Knowing that someone cares enough about his well-being to help him with these things makes him feel loved and cared for.

🪼 — Bakugou - Physical Touch

Bakugou grew up thinking that showing emotion or letting someone see him being vulnerable was a sign of weakness. But when he's with you, he clings to you all hours of the day. Your touch is calming to him, even if he won't admit it.

🪼 — Izuku - words of affirmation

Izuku, being the anxious person he is, craves reassurance. He loves cringy nicknames. He loves it when you spam his phone when he's at work. He just wants to know that you're there, and that you love him.

🪼 — Iida ‐ Acts of service

Iida is not exactly prone to being a rule breaker, but when it comes to you and keeping your grades up, rules are irrelevant. If he notices you dozing off I'm class, he sneaks your notebook out from under you and somehow manages to write in both of your notebooks simultaneously. Iida is more than happy to send you pictures of his completed homework, most of the time without being asked. Him helping you stay on track in school is his way own odd way of showing how much he cares about you.

🪼 — Denki - Quality time

You and Denki are practically attached at the hip. Any chance he gets to hang out with you, best believe he's taking it. Even if you're just studying, he begs to come over and just sit next to you quietly.

Some But I’m a Cheerleader inspired Togachako sketches/drawings :D

may every trans person on this hellsite find contentment in their identity

"Don't worry, it's still here"

hellos and goodbyes

Deku respects women so much

☆ iixh production

based on the headcannon that Bakugo Katsuki sleeps every night at exactly 8:30PM

synopsis: you two may be making out but when it’s his bedtime, it’s his bedtime

“Babe…we should go to bed now.”

“Oh?”

“To sleep,” Katsuki clarifies as he wills you to stand up and off his lap as he still has a loose hold on your hip.

You look at him bewildered.

“What? We were just kissing- why do you wanna go bed? It’s not because of me. I’m an amazing kisser,” You ask arms crossed over your chest. You had come to your boyfriends’ dorm to have him help you for the upcoming test, with ulterior motives, of course, and suddenly out of nowhere mid make out session pulled away.

“Because, Y/n, it’s late,” The way he said it made you think that when you’d look to the clock it would read 2:40 AM. It read 8:45. He gets off the floor and stands to change into his pajamas. “I should have been in bed fifteen minutes ago… you too.” He says sternly.

“You’re crazy.” You say huff watching him change as you’re sat on his bed. “You going to kick me out too, Kats?” You ask sarcastically.

“If you keep that prissy attitude I just might.”

“You’re the only man I know who could just…stop… to sleep.”

“I pride myself in my self-control.” He says with a cocky grin as he steps back over, change, teeth brushed and ready for bed. “Scoot over.” He mumbles with a grunt as he pushes you to the right side of the bed.

“I’m putting my cold feet on you.” You threaten as you cuddle into his side under the blanket of his bed. His arm instinctively going over your shoulder to keep you close.

“Go ahead and i’ll blast the soles off your feet.” He says unbothered as he yawns. “You ready for your test tomorrow? I swear if you get anything below an 80% these session will strictly be for studying,” he threatens.

“I got it, Kats, we studied for hours. No way i’m failing.” You say overly confident and optimistic.

“You better.” He says sharply before intertwining his fingers with yours and bringing the back of your palm to his lips for a kiss. “Goodnight, idiot.”

You huff, but smile nonetheless, “Goodnight, firecracker.”

….

You bombed the test, but you still got kisses despite his threats.