#implied bkdk

[a3rosp4ce]

big fan of pro-hero dynamight who's rarely seen showing skin, instead preferring to cover up bc the more he sweats the stronger he is. whenever it's summer in japan though, it can get way too hot that he just has to change into his summer costume. suddenly his shoulders are exposed, showing off his delts and biceps. the fabric of his summer costume is slightly thinner than usual, tightening deliciously around his arms and highlighting his back muscles very well. not to mention his far too defined pecs and waist.. his entire physique gets more visible in the summer version of his costume. his fans always go crazy over it, and even non-fans know to avoid saying anything about his looks. his rating always skyrockets whenever summer comes by, and katsuki fucking hates it 😭

(izuku is always extra giddy and active during the summer bc of this)

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i feel like a victorian man seeing a woman's ankles for the first time

[assassyart]

🧡🌸💚...?

[queerwithapen]

See if you can find the Easter eggs. They're mostly numbers :3

[catgirlkatsuki]

dad might and his sons

ref:

[airforcekitties001]

Inspiration

[overbearingfandomtrash]

Bakugou you make me go insane. Literally fuck you./aff

Ok so. It’s Katsuki Bakugou. The man. The silly, the him. Now consider the fact that he glows in the dark after he inherits OFA for that short time. He doesn’t know why he does this. He just does. Bakugou cannot control it, his veins and everything just glow.

As he’s dying, he’s literally a glow stick in the war. His blood is rushing really fast, so it makes sense. When he dies, the light dims. There is no more Katsuki.

There is no more Bakugou.

And it hurts Izuku. Because in that moment, his Kacchan is gone.

[puppyguppy]

Crayola Doesn't Make a Color (For Your Eyes)

"Let me see."

He's not surprised Midoriya found out. He's not sure how he did, but he's definitely not surprised. Disappointed, perhaps, but that was nothing new when it came to the kid, either. 

There was no point in lying to him.

Despite Edgeshot's best efforts, and Shouta's own pleading, praying -- Bakugou had died during the war. They'd managed to bring him back just long enough to help end the war, to finally win the fucking thing. But, in reality, he'd been nothing but a puppet on a string. His soul revived, but body sustained by the quirk of another. Edgeshot couldn't keep it up forever; it wasn't fair. To put two heroes out like that. It wasn't fair in general. Not at all.

But, it is what it is.

Bakugou had died.

Bakugou was dead. His favorite student, amongst others, all denied even the simple right of a funeral. Not because no one wanted to hold one, but after fighting a war half made up of Nomu...they couldn't risk bodies being found. Dug up. Brought back. Even though the same thought surely crossed all their minds, too. What if they made the Nomu? Used the same science and technology to bring back their family and friends? A pathetic, pleasant little dream, since they all knew it wouldn't work like that. Sure, they could bring them back, but not only would it not be right, but they would be wrong. Not the same.

In the end, though...

Those bodies had to be kept safe from not just villains, but whatever was left of the heroes, too.

Deku, especially.

Specifically.

"Sensei. Let. Me. See."

Without a word, Shouta flipped his eye patch up, and waited. Even as Midoriya inched closer and closer, green eyes squinted in concentration -- not disbelief, or even curiosity, because why would anyone lie about something like this? No, Midoriya already knew it to be true. That's why he hadn't even asked to see it.

But commanded to.

The boy didn't even beg, not that Shouta would have made him to. 

Shouta was no stranger to doing what must be done, no matter the means. He's used to the murky gray of morality. Didn't give a damn what people thought about it, or him, really. He'd spent his whole fucking life trying not to be as sick and selfish as he really was. And he'd lost everyone, everything -- he could've kept closer, safer.

So, he'd decided to personally, and literally, keep an eye on Bakugou's body himself, for the rest of the life he had in his own. It'd been easy enough, amidst the crumbled state of society; to let one villain slip through the cracks, freedom offered at a dirt-cheap price. Compress had agreed just as easily, with a curious arch to his brow and then a laugh.

Shouta had never thought what he might look like with a different colored eye. He'd gotten used to the eye patch, yes, but it really wasn't so different; his other eye nearly as dark as the leather half of the time. He'd never bothered with yet another prosthetic, never thought about the colors or styles or shapes he could choose from.

Until recently.

It'd taken some research, some sleuthing, what with the way of half of the world, to find someone -- someone with not only the right skills, but the least amount of questions. And then it'd taken a few days. Painstaking, anxious days, filled with even fewer hours of sleep than usual. They didn't know what they'd been trusted with, they didn't know the fragility, the weight of that little blue marble they were working with. Shouta didn't trust strangers. Hell, he hardly trusted whoever was left to still call friends.

But, the ocularist had been careful and true, to both their word and their work. And the prosthetic slipped right into place, just like the one on his leg, like in some fucked up facet of fate, it belonged there. Like Bakugou belonged there. As close as possible, as safe as possible, right where he could find him.

Right where he could see him, so long as he looked in the mirror.

From afar, his new eye appeared blue-hazel. A predominant, polished aqua, flecked with gold, orange, green, and then darker green, black near the still pupil. Inconspicuous, if anyone were to ever see it. But, he was very diligent about that. Never once forgot to put back on his eye patch, the prosthetic and it's purpose his best (and worst) kept secret.

Or, so he'd thought.

He expected the tears. Assumed they'd be fat, heavy things, full of frustration and anger, desperation and sadness. He still remembered how he'd reacted when Bakugou had been taken from him once before, and kept from him in the same sort of way. The marble had to be familiar to him. Had to be a trigger of some kind. 

But, the tears that fell from those large, green eyes were full of nothing short of absolute appreciation. And the smile that Midoriya gave him was one he hadn't seen since before - before before the war. Big enough to stretch his cheeks and crinkle his eyes, and almost hide his freckles.

"Thank you, Sensei.

Better with you, than with me, probably."

Oh, if only he could still cry from that eye --

[amaranthdahlia]

we healing from this ending so have the inko adopts tenko/izuku-tenko siblings au [pt. 2]

other scribbles of it ....... also lol if u think about it this au is kinda the equivalent of the afo-yoichi-kudou dynamic but lighthearted and no actual murder stuff happens .....

AND HERES THE VERY OLD VERSION OF THIS AU LOL i had this around 2022 and had a whole thread about it. im not sure if i even posted this here but whatever. so sorry its kinda Cringey bc of how outdated it is

[assassyart]

Kacchan Kacchan Kacchan! Kacchan? Kacchan.

[queerwithapen]

i think he likes green

[vladimirka]

nun kacchan finally done 🛐🛐🛐 also bonus father deku bc who can blame him

[disjointed-art]

You know how I wasn’t gonna work on anything more?

Ooops I did it again!

Bkdk joking around after patrol since now Katsuki funded Izuku’s dream they can patrol together again!!! What do you think they’re talking about?

Also totally not love spending 8 years working your ass off so your best friend can be a hero again… nope just bro stuff

[airforcekitties001]

DAY THREE OF MAKING ARMOURED DEKU THE STRONGEST MHA CHARACTER-

as you can see (ifthequalityisgoodenough), I have given Izuku two items to use when he doesn't have the suit on! That being: a hightech GEMG themed wristwatch, which is practically a mini holographic computer (can also fire a long range laser), and I have given him a GEMG themed ring that can attract his 💼 towards him , wherever he is .

[melouma]

“bakubro. there’s plenty of fish in th-”

“shut up.”

“…can you turn the volume up tho. please.”

kiri tries to comfort bakugo after the whole situation. key word TRIES. also JAJAJAJAJAJ post en español aunq creo que en tumblr no hay tanta gente latina

[seagreenstardust]

Every clickbaity MHA article has the most frigid takes

“Bonus chapter canonizes fan-favorite couple”

Yeah, that dap and “let’s talk more after ghosting each other for eight years” just screams romance also didn’t know the ship could sail without either of them ever telling the other they liked them? Also bkdk is the tenth most written about couple on ao3 so “fan-favorite” might be a stretch

“Deku and Bakugou’s Final Goodbye is Heartwrenching”

What final goodbye was this? Oh, the one where they casually said “see you later” to each other after Katsuki told an oblivious Izuku he was his type? There was no “final” goodbye, Izuku literally invited Katsuki to lecture more for his class but go off I guess

Plus bkdk was absolutely sloppy making out in the back of Kats car 24 hours later ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[cyhyr]

Whumptober Day 29. Scented Candle

I'd like to think of this as a prequel to Day 3 "Make it stop." (which I wrote first, whoops) Anyway! Bath and Body Works candles SUCK and give me instant migraines Tagging for Whumptober: @atereal @oneinist

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Katsuki passes through the common room and instantly feels his stomach lurch as the stench of burning paraffin wax, cotton thread, and artificial vanilla invades his lungs. He purposefully keeps his stride to the elevator, slams the up button, and gets inside as soon as the doors open.

“Kacchan, wait!”

He presses the door close button, but fucking Deku is too fast anyway, slipping inside just in time. At least… it’s just Deku.

“Hey, c’mon, I’ll get you to your room and open your window. You need fresh air.”

“Don’t want your help…”

“Your migraine says otherwise. This way, Kacchan.”