7 listen to your wishes
a wish that allows me to fall in love with you in every life.
If Bakugou started using words that Kirishima would normally use after spending so much time with him, I think Kirishima would start having the same facial expressions as Bakugou.
Neither of them has noticed it yet but surely the rest of the class has.
at the todoroki agency holiday gift swap, you end up with a gag gift—a shirtless calendar of the top twelve heroes they did for charity.
it’s plastic-sealed and you don’t dare open it, but it’s incriminating enough on its own. the cover features your very own boss todoroki shouto, his hair slicked back, staring out at you intensely over the most upsettingly mouth-watering set of washboard abs.
you retreat to your office, frantically trying to find somewhere to hide it. it’s too awkward to fit into your tiny trashcan and too large for your filing cabinet so you seize your tape, unroll it by the arm span, and hurriedly secure the calendar to the underside of your desk to get it out of sight.
except, just as you manage it, shouto himself walks in—and the calendar unsticks and falls straight to the floor with an echoing clap.
do you think kurogiri sees the back of dabi (black hair), toga (blonde hair) and shigarakis heads (blue hair) together and part of him is reminded of when he was with aizawa and yamada
might draw this later
Eri: What did Santa give you for Christmas? Bakugou: Santa forgot about me Eri: Oh... Kirishima: Well he didnt forget about me Bakugou: Yeah? What'd you ask for? Kirishima: You! Bakugou: Bakugou, blushing: Disgusting
kirishima is so manly in the good way that if I ever got the chance to be in front of him I would be so girly it would be embarrassing ngl
i want to wear a tiny little skirt that rides up when i run up to him and throw my arms around his neck so that he can laugh and pat my ass, i love him so much
can’t believe tiktok is actually getting banned, twitter is infested with bots and brainworm-infested musk bots, facebook is king of QAnon, instagram caught the plague from facebook and is dying a slow death in real time… and as the dust settles… only Miss Tumblr is left standing… failing upwards once again
first kiss of the new year
I hate drawing wings what the freak. I’ve been experimenting with my art too much
Sporty/Athletic Hawks has my heart :D
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