#god this is so embarrassing for him

[hinamie]

quick megumi style study

[whalesharkstho]

pros and cons of scaring the shit out of ur big ass truck bf

(made a sort of part 2)

[seiwas]

cw: pro-hero bakugo, reader has boobs, kind of explicit/nsfw? idk i describe boobs, reader is smaller and shorter than bakugo, unedited sawry

bakugo's muscle tee looks as ill-fitting as it'll ever be draped over you.

there are reasons for this, perfectly founded and logical reasons for why that is—the main one being that, it's, well, his; two, maybe even three sizes larger than what it should be to fit you properly.

but, he can't stop staring, and there are reasons for that too—the main one being that, it's his, and yet, the only way he can ever imagine it now is when it's being worn by you.

your hips sway to the song you've been humming for the past five minutes. it's the same one, the chorus on a perpetual loop. he's sure it's the only part you know; you do this often enough that it's the only part he knows now, too.

the hem of his tee hits right at the top of your thighs, concealing just enough to tease, but he’s confident that if you reach up even the slightest bit for the cupboard overhead, there'll be nothing to hide.

he feels a little bit like a creep like this, watching as he stands in the middle of your shared living room, but it's impossible too look away—you've got to be doing this on purpose, right?

heat flares inside of him when you turn your body ever so slightly, the armhole of his muscle tee large enough to give him the clearest view of skin—

he gulps.

it's smooth, sloping just right; the side view of your under boob curves into its perfect shape and he can imagine it, feel—

(is this considered perving if he's been with you for years?)

the pan in front of you sizzles as you plop in god knows what. you pour in something from the side and wait, one hand propped on the hip you pop out. then, you pick up the pan, attempting to flip what's inside (probably a pancake, now that he thinks about it).

it’s hard to focus on what you’re cooking though, especially when all he sees is plump flesh jiggling, bouncing as you further agitate the pan.

he just got the pants of this suit readjusted, and now they're fucking tight.

bakugo normally runs hot; it’s kind of part of his dna. but this warmth is different, flushing him from head to toe. it creeps up the side of his neck, painting the tips of his ears a blooming red.

you turn around then, plopping the pancake on the plate atop the counter behind you.

"oh! you're done," you greet him with a smile. so. fucking. casually.

as if your tits aren't fucking peaking against the gray fabric of his tee.

as if you think he buys the fake innocence poorly concealing that sly, conniving look in your pretty eyes.

as if you aren't standing in front of him in his muscle tee, wearing nothing underneath it like you didn’t do this on purpose. like you don’t know what it fucking does to him.

his eyes squint suspiciously, deep vermillion staring straight into yours.

you tilt your head, the tips of your lashes kissing the top of your cheekbones as you blink. you reach for a bottle of honey.

“everything okay?” you ask, voice syrupy, sickeningly sweet.

your movements play in front of him languidly, the corner of your lips curling up slightly as you smirk. honey catches on your finger as you pop open the bottle cap.

he’s supposed to be out the door in five minutes if he wants to make it in time for a meeting at the agency. technically, he should already be there if he wants to keep up his track record of consistently being fifteen minutes too early.

but you start to approach him, rounding the kitchen island. there’s a narrow space between him and the slab of marble, but you slide into it like it was made for you.

he’s certain it was, from the way the tip of your nose brushes against his as you tiptoe. your tits are right fucking there, brushing against the skintight material of his suit.

there’s too much fucking fabric if you ask him, between cotton and spandex.

your grin widens, and he feels hot, the heat from his cheeks radiating.

then you whisper, still saccharine, “breakfast is ready,” before kissing him on the lips lightly. a short peck, soft in the way that promises more before you slip away, giggling in your retreat.

he huffs, watching you leave. his feet shift as he thinks.

five minutes, huh?

like hell he’s going to eat these damn pancakes for breakfast today.

[thekittyokat]

you ever just have a lot, a LOT of feelings all at once about a character and not even remotely enough words or brainpower to FORM the words to describe everything you're feeling. so it feels like you may explode. yeah

[coffinshaped]

*spotlight hits me* THIS IS MY GREAT GOD GROVE OC, SAILOR!!!!!

He’s an amnesiac sailor who is found washed up on Grove Cove after a shipwreck! With no memory of who she is or where she comes from she stays at the Grove, living in his boat S.S. Harley. Sailor travels around the Grove but has a particular soft spot for Milldread and their big beautiful God of Harvest v///v Hes a carefree tooney gal who’s in no rush to recover memories or dwell on where he came from!

This is his Boat, S.S. Harley! It’s funny, Sailor can remember the boats name but not his own….

[theloveinc]

Jason Todd who always notices when (in your attempt to care for him) you serve him the better cuts of meat or the more beautifully plated meals, where the sauce hasn't spilled over into the greens and the scoop of the rice hasn't browned on the bottom...

And Jason Todd, the fucking bastard, who always makes you trade plates with him.

[epiphainie]

tommy's self-preservation instinct being to cut loose but him consistently showing up for buck anyway. the concept of his love for buck outweighing his desire to protect himself

[usertoxicyaoi]

"Don't fall for it."

REVENGED LOVE (2025). EPISODE FIVE.

[bl-inded]

Ik everyone is like, "They've confessed so many times already, why aren't they dating!" But the thing is, internalized homophobia is a fun beast 👀, and this is not easy for Wine.

So when Wine prevents Faifa from confessing here, I honestly feel him. Coz, like, the kid barely came to terms with the fact that he's gay, and that it's okay to be gay. Just because he's ready to accept that doesn't mean he's ready to date yet. Because accepting you're queer does not simply prepare you to date a guy. Hell, it doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of it!

And he recognizes it on a certain level too. Thankfully, he's ready to set the boundaries to figure it out without (hopefully) breaking anyone's heart. He seems so nervous when he asks for time because he knows it's not fair to ask someone to wait for him to be ready.

But this is not just someone! This is Faifa (loml I swear). Which is why I love so much that Faifa's immediate response is acceptance.

Much to Wine's surprise, clearly.

He says we can keep doing this how you're comfortable. He allows them the chance to figure it out together. He lets Wine define their relationship because he saw Wine struggle with his sexuality and probably understands this would not be easy for him.

And that is why this feels earned...

It's a confession Wine knows will not be misunderstood or taken for granted. It's one he knows Faifa deserves and one he will treat preciously. And Faifa, to his credit, absolutely does!

He doesn't push; he doesn't demand. He accepts the uncertainty with a smile.

Because what Wine needs time for is not to accept Faifa. It is to accept himself. It is to accept this new life for himself. And that 👏🏽takes👏🏽 time👏🏽

But Fa also makes sure Wine knows that he's special.

Fa has his own struggles, and honestly, that might be the reason both of them are willing to learn and try for each other. Because they know they'll never demand more than the other is willing to give. It's trust that they helped each other build.

The best part- They laid this out for us from the beginning of the episode!

It's a good thing he is willing to wait for you too, Wine <3

[flowcrbcds]

he  sighs  and  rests  his  head  on  top  of  his  hand  "  man,  you're  so  smart,  using  big  words  and  shit.  oh  it's  definitely  embarrassing,  and  don't  tell  people  i  said  that  but  ghosts  usually  are.  "  he  scrunches  his  nose  when  they  touch  it  but  lets  an  easy  smile  appear  on  his  lips,  returning  their  gesture  just  as  an  excuse  to  get  closer  to  them.  "  they  really  got  it  so  wrong,  honestly  not  even  one  thing  right.  and  we  hate  women  being  wronged  !  "  he  exclaims  with  a  shake  of  his  head.  "  is  it  selfish  of  you  or  is  it  selfish  of  me  for  letting  you  take  them  because  you  look  so  good  in  them  and  i  love  watching  ?  because  i  truly  don't  care  about  the  answer,  i  will  get  all  of  them  for  you  to  wear.  "

          “  i  think  religion  and  willful  ignorance  towards  science  plays  a  part  on  how  they’d  react  to  technology  .  but  if  you’re  a  ghost  who’s  been  around  for  centuries  ,  it’s  embarrassing  .  ”  they’ll  playfully  boop  his  nose  and  grin  .  even  if  he  has  no  idea  what  they’re  babbling  on  about  ,  they  still  appreciate  the  fact  that  he’s  listening  .  especially  after  being  together  for  all  these  years  .  “  they  tried  so  hard  and  didn’t  even  make  a  dent  .  just  wronged  a  lot  of  women  though  .  ”  she’ll  sigh  dramatically  .  “  i  fully  support  your  decision  to  up  your  graphic  tee  collection  .  and  it’s  not  for  selfish  reasons  and  i  get  to  wear  them  .  that’s  just  an  added  bonus  .  ”  //  @flowcrbcds

[httpuckdrop]

a lot of thoughts are being thunk

[happi-dreams]

I watched electric dreams finally !!!!!

It’s so good and odd but ohshdkebdkwbdhmehdh EDGARRR !!! EDGAR I LOVE YOUU !!!!!! ! ! ! ! YOU DESERVE BETTER !!!!!

When I saw the ending I SOBBED what the HELL,,,,,

[wishchip106]

LET HIM GET UP LET HIM GET UP

[carissime]

Literally no thoughts just Gojo after your wedding carrying you over the threshold of your hotel room. You’re not leaving for your honeymoon until the morning but he nearly trips on the doorframe in his haste.

“You really don’t need to carry me—”

“But it’s tradition, we need to consummate the marriage!” he insists. Within seconds his lips are against yours and he’s fumbling with the light switch, and you finally swat his hand away and just beg him to take you to the bed.

He works the zipper of your dress down, part of him sad that he’s not going to see you in this gorgeous gown again, but then it reveals your white lace lingerie and the groan he lets out is broken and guttural and desperate.

This is far from the first time he’s seen you like this, but there’s something about this moment here and now that makes it so much more intense, so much more intimate and he just never wants to let you go.

“Satoru,” you whisper, and his breath hitches.

He leans down to capture your lips in a kiss. “Shh, I know. Just lemme take care of you, like I promised.”

And when he sees the gold band on his fourth finger pressing into the skin of your hips as he sheaths himself inside of you, he nearly loses himself, sending up a prayer to whatever gods are listening that he can keep his promise to keep you safe and happy forever.

[yikesy]

I wonder if Apollo ever tried to talk to Artemis about her syncretism with Selene.

Because after his syncretism with Helios, he felt so awful about it, and maybe he would hope that his sister would understand. That she would be the only one to understand.

What do you think?

ah but it wouldn't have been artemis would it? it'd have been Diana, let's not forget that this is all set during roman times

the horror of apollo's syncretism is that it was subtle and insidious, hard to fight because there was nothing to fight, it wasn't violent it was creeping. the horror of artemis' syncretism was that for a time it was complete ego death, she became a whole another person. so she was already being taken over by another identity and now we add another one to the mix???? this is an absolute mindfuckery. apollo's horror is his self awareness and artemis' is her lack of it, I've seen post syncretism diana believing she had always been the moon goddess of their pantheon

so how does artemis feel about selene?? I don't know. she's a repressor and syncretism causes memory problems, she probably surpressed a lot of memories of her. I can imagine apollo asking her about it and her answer being a kinda aggressive shrug and change of topic. and apollo wouldn't push. because he knows first hand how tortuous it is to be aware for this. he would recognize this as her protecting herself and would never want to subject her to what he goes through, especially when she clearly doesn't want to. so he'd just,, take note of it and be careful not to trigger her. soooo pretty par for the course with them tbh 😅😅

still... something I wonder... the moon fits very well with artemis' domains of course but,, she's a goddess of nature. of forestry and animals and very grounded things. apollo is the god of light and that's where the sun thing came from, they're very related. and artemis is apollo's twin so if he becomes the sun then of course it only makes sense for her to be the moon, they're a matched set, they're (sun&moon) a matched set, it's only logical. still I always get the impression she only comes by her moon associations through her connection to apollo so,, I just have to wonder how she may feel about it

there's something to be said about the only things keeping her afloat on the modern world being things that associate her or are connected to apollo. the moon and her patronage of girls and childbirth, the only thing that connect her to civilization. but her main things?? the wilderness has been almost completely tamed and hunting is no longer necessary. that which was all encompassing in antiquity and has been slowly but surely been driven to irrelevance. by Civilization. her own brother. and now she's pretty much has to live by his charity. AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF HER DAD IS FORCING HER TO LIVE IN THE FUCKING US. so yeah I think she could be doing a lot better lmao

[laurellala-comics]

Doodle dump. They're so family coded to me. Yes I love you, yes I think you're a huge dork, yes I am going to tease you till the day you die.

Because descriptions for the last two pages are long I will put them here instead of in the alt text! I was thinking about growing up in the early otts when gay marriage wasn't legalized and I didn't know gay people even existed... look at me now...

[ID: a two page comic of Phoenix Wight and Miles Edgeworth as kids in 2003 or whatever year that they're 9 in the time line. They are alone at recess because Larry got sent to the principal's office for trying to kiss a girl. Miles lies on the grass behind a half brick wall in the school yard, clearly upset. "AGH this is SO stupid! We can't even play signal samurai without our third samarai!" Nick crouches besides him looking kind of unbothered. "Well we could play something else like foursquare or-" Miles interjects "EVERYTHING ELSE IS BORING!". Miles sits up, crossing his arms and sulking. "They should make all the girls go to a separate school. Then nobody would kiss anybody." Nick notes a hole in his logic "Well, but boys might just kiss other boys then". "What? No, boys can't kiss other boys, don't be stupid." Miles says dismissively. Nick narrows his eyes. "Uh yeah they CAN". Miles leans forward, ticked off and glaring. "Um NO they canNOT! My dad told me boys can't get married to other boys, it's against the LAW". Nick responds "Married is different than kissing, genius. And anyway it's still POSSIBLE to kiss a boy". Miles is about to explode over being told that he's wrong, his face is red and he points an accusing finger out at Nick, who draws back in surprise. "well OBVIOUSLY they TECHNICALLY could, but nobody WOULD do it because it's a rule and people follow rules because they have to! And if you don't they'd put you in JAIL probably! So no boy would EVER kiss another boy OKAY?" Miles is tensed up waiting for Nick's response. Nick glances down at his outstretched finger, thinking about how he can prove Miles wrong, and gives it a tiny kiss. Miles starts screaming. /END ID]