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Y’all, I think I’ve made a beautiful specimen of a half-drow called Rhyleth 😭

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Mannn the fact that Baxter Ward has just broken my heart only to put it back together again— and then learning that he’ll be in Our Life: Always and Forever because of the mention of Golden Grove 😭😭😭 it’ll hurt my heart seeing him as a kid in that game.

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MEN………. MEN WHOM I LOVE…..

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Krbk walking past a row of gacha machines on the streets when one catches Bakugo's attention. He immediately beelines for it, finishing out his wallet to get coins.

Kirishima follows him, amused as he looks at the gacha display and gasps.

"Oh! It's our class!"

Kirishima hasn't seen much merchandise of them yet, mainly because they just graduated, but the machine had super cute mini figurine versions of them and their classmates in their hero suits. He instantly searched for Bakugo's and smiled. Mini Bakugo looked so manly!!!

They gave him little explosions and his winning smirk. Kirishima is pretty tempted to try and play to get him for himself.

Not while his crush was present though.

He watches Bakugo open up a capsule and sees the blond grunt in disgust when it reveals a mini Mineta.

Bakugo almost looks ready to burn it. Since there were no bins nearby Bakugo opens his gym bag and drops it in before going back to depositing more coins. Clearly not getting the result he wanted, and tried three more times.

Iida. Ojiro. Momo.

Kirishima tried to hide a smile.

It was kinda funny and cute how determined Bakugo's expression was as he kept playing.

"Fuck! Stop giving me Deku and Half n Half you stupid machine!" Bakugo growls, smacking the display in warning.

Kirishima couldn't help the chuckle he let out that time. Bakugo was really getting fired up!

He watches Bakugo open up Kaminari, Mina and Sero capsules.

Bakugo keeps going.

Kirishima glances down to Bakugo's gym bag, he's almost got their whole class in there.

When Bakugo finally opens a capsule to reveal a mini version of himself Kirishima thought that was the end of it.

Bakugo drops his mini version in the bag with a grunt.

Huh.

Kirishima wasn't expecting that. His eyes darted between the mini Bakugo and the real one.

Does that mean Bakugo is going to throw mini Bakugo out!?

He's too cute to go out like that!

Luckily Bakugo is still distracted so Kirishima quickly bends down to swipe the figure and puts it in his jacket pocket.

Successful rescue mission!

"Damn it I'm out of yen!" Bakugo curses and hits the machine again.

Kirishima pats him on the shoulder, partly in sympathy, partly in please don't cause property damage.

Then he takes out his wallet to count the loose change. Just enough for one gacha play.

"Hey Bakugo, I have enough yen if you want to play one more time?"

Bakugo glares down at the offered money.

"No."

"Oh..."

"You do it, I have the worst fucking luck." Bakugo grumbles, crossing his arms, the pout deepening.

"Oh!" Kirishima raises the money to the coin slot and pauses, "are you sure?"

"Do it."

He threads the money into the machine.

As Kirishima turns the dial he suddenly feels super tense, he could feel Bakugo's unwavering glare at the machine, daring it to deny what he wanted again.

The capsule dropped into the dispenser.

He cautiously reaches in to pick up the capsule and opens it.

A mini Red Riot stares up at him. Kirishima smiles and holds it up.

"Hey look! Finally a mini me!-" He stops talking when he sees Bakugo's eyes are hyperfocused on the figurine.

"Gimme."

"Wha-" Kirishima yelps in surprise when Bakugo lunges at him.

He's too stunned to really defend himself when he feels Bakugo's warm hands touch his to swipe the figurine. The blond's face was super red as he quickly turned and bent down towards his bag.

Bakugo wanted a mini Red Riot!?

Kirishima.exe has stopped working.

Kirishima could feel his face heating up.

'Could that mean-?'

He was snapped out of his thoughts when Bakugo started muttering.

"Where the fuck did that little gremlin go." He growled, rifling through the gym bag, tossing heroes and empty capsule balls all over the place.

'Oh my God, he's looking for mini Bakugo.'

The figure suddenly feels heavy in his pocket.

Bakugo really did look frustrated.

Kirishima reached into his pocket, hovering over the figure. He /could/ play dumb about this whole thing.

But that wouldn't be very manly, huh?

Mustering up the courage, Kirishima holds up the mini Bakugo.

"Is this what you were looking for?"

Bakugo looks up and double takes when he sees little Dynamight, now the tips of his ears are getting red.

"Wh- how- nevermind, hand him over."

"No."

Kirishima can see Bakugo opening his mouth to argue so he raises a hand to ask him to wait.

"I think this is a fair trade. You can have Red Riot but Dynamight belongs to me." He states, a slight tease to his tone as he hugs the figure close to his chest.

Bakugo's face couldn't get any redder, darting his eyes away from Kirishima to look at the ground, mumbling something under his breath.

"What did you just say Bakugo?" He asks, walking closer.

Bakugo's eyes flicker up to his.

"I said...he's been yours for a while now."

Kirishima’s heart is beating a mile a minute as he bends down in front of Bakugo to get eye level.

"As I said with Red Riot, he's yours too."

"Really?"

"Really."

Bakugo's eyes dart down to Kirishima's lips then back to his eyes. His mouth ticking up into a soft smirk.

"Then how about we finalise that trade?"

Kirishima smiles back at him, his hand slowly covering Bakugo's.

"And how should we do that, hmm?"

"Like this," Bakugo leans forward to close the small distance and Kirishima meets him half way. The kiss was soft but firm and he loved every second of it.

It was perfect.

He leaned back slightly and smiled, touching their foreheads together.

"Trade accepted."

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Kirishima likes to make paper cranes and "flies" (flicks) them over to Bakugo when he gets bored. Bakugo naturally sets them aflame. After a while Kirishima gets the brilliant idea to write compliments to Bakugo on the crane paper, knowing Bakugo will just blow it up.

It was a terrible battle always sitting near Bakugo and resisting the urge to blurt out his every thought about the blond.

But doing it this way, Kirishima gets to pour out his feelings on paper, because his love for Bakugo is too big for even his body to contain.

He tests the waters first, just writing 'You're cute when you glare' then with practiced ease, folds it into a crane and flicks it at Bakugo.

And lo and behold, Bakugo doesn't even look up from his homework, just snatches the paper in mid-air and lights it up with a small explosion.

Kirishima grins to himself.

Perfect.

So it becomes a routine at their study sessions. Bakugo makes him study, Kirishima mind wanders as he stares at the blond, then has to write his feelings down.

Fold paper, make crane, throw at Bakugo, repeat.

Bakugo doesn't even snap at him for the increased amount of paper birds, just goes through the motions of capture and destroy.

Until one day.

Kirishima's mind just would not stop thinking about how much he loves Bakugo, so onto the paper it went. It was the fastest his pen moved this study session, that's for sure. He surprised himself that within five minutes he has a whole page written.

He had to stop there, no way was he gonna write on the other side. Too risky.

He folds the paper into a crane, turns and throws the crane-

Bakugo is looking right at him.

'Oh shit.'

The crane flies neatly into Bakugo's hand.

But it doesn't explode.

'Play it cool. Do not break out into nervous sweat, that will make him suspicious.' But now he's also been too quiet, damn it.

Bakugo looks down at the crane, still intact, then back at Kirishima.

"Now, I'm going to give you a chance to tell me what you just wrote."

There is no way in hell he was going to confess. Nope, nope, nope.

Wracking his brain the first excuse to pop up was "Uhh, new gym routine?"

Bakugo raises his eyebrow.

"Is that so?"

"Yup! Watched a fitness video so wrote down the routine to try it out."

"Which you then threw at me?"

Kirishima winces, "...yes?"

"Fine," Bakugo leans back on his chair, he almost looks relaxed, but his eyes harden in challenge. "Then as your gym buddy I better make sure it's up to my standards then."

Bakugo quickly starts to unwrap the crane.

Kirishima stares in frozen terror.

Bakugo clears his throat, lifting up the paper in front of him, a smirk gracing his features as he starts to read aloud.

"Dear Bakugo-"

Kirishima lunges.

They both grunt as they tumbled to the ground, Kirishima thought he'd have an advantage since he landed on top of the blond but Bakugo instantly got defensive.

"Fucking knew you were lying!" Bakugo shouts as he blocks Kirishima's hands.

"Okay! You got me! Just give it back!" Kirishima pleads, getting blocked again by an elbow.

"Y'know if you have an issue with me, you could say it to my face instead of a letter!" Bakugo snarls.

"It's not that either!" Kirishima shouts back. He tries to get under Bakugo's arm.

Wrong move.

Within seconds Bakugo had managed to flip him using a headlock. He's back is on top on Bakugo's chest as he stares at the ceiling in shock. Kirishima tries to pry the arm that locks around his neck but it's no use.

"Now let's see what you had to say to me."

Kirishima closes his eyes, sighing in defeat as he stops trying to escape. Can't delay the inevitable now. Now his friendship is going to go up in flames because he couldn't keep his feelings to himself.

The crinkling of paper feels like a loaded gun.

"Dear Bakugo, once again I can't help myself, and I blame you, this is all your fault," Bakugo pauses, a sour tone in his voice before he continues.

Kirishima mentally pleads with the blond not to read the whole thing aloud, he's going to die of embarrassment.

"How can you just sit there doing your homework yet I can't take my eyes off you, you're so handsome it hurts."

"It's the same when we fight, or when you cook our meals, you're so graceful and skilled and I just lo-" Bakugo stops reading aloud but Kirishima knows he's still reading it. His fate is sealed.

Oh how he wish he had a teleporting quirk now.

Kirishima can feel his eyes start to sting, he doesn't want to be here when Bakugo finishes reading, afraid of the consequences. With renewed desperation he tries to move again, grabbing onto the arm still locked around his neck.

Instead, Bakugo's arm tightens.

Kirishima keeps tugging, squirming while he can feel a few tears start to slip.

"Bakugo, please, just let me go." He chokes out cursing his voice for sounding so broken.

Bakugo must have finished reading it because he hears the paper flutter to the ground.

In the next moment Kirishima feels Bakugo's other arm wrapping around his waist as the blond sits them both up, Kirishima now sitting in between Bakugo's legs but he refuses to turn to face him.

Kirishima sniffles, wanting to wipe his tears but Bakugo has locked his arms in a tight embrace. He can feel the warmth radiating off Bakugo as the blond leans even closer against Kirishima's back, hooking his chin over Kirishima's left shoulder and sighs.

"Kirishima,"

Here it comes.

"I'm going to move you but don't try to run off." Bakugo warns, he waits for a small feeble nod before loosening his hold, arms hooking Kirishima's legs so he's now sitting in Bakugo's lap, his right side flush against Bakugo's chest.

"As I said before," Bakugo starts, raising his hand to cup the side of Kirishima's face, wiping away a few stray tears, "If you have something to say to me," the blond leans forward to touch their foreheads together, "say it to my face."

Kirishima barely feels like he can function being so close, he stutters out a breath, another tear leaks out but Bakugo is quick to remove it.

"I, I..." Kirishima stalls, Bakugo nuzzles their noses softly together and it's enough encouragement to whisper out "I love you."

Bakugo tightens his arms around Kirishima, pecks the redhead briefly on the nose before he presses their lips together.

Kirishima is so shocked he doesn't move at first, frozen because he couldn't believe this was happening.

That didn't bother the blond, he was a good tutor after all. He lifted Kirishima's arms up to wrap around his neck and kissed him again.

"I love you too Kirishima."

That was all Kirishima needed to hear.

He surged forward, renewed courage to kiss Bakugo back.

This time when they landed on the floor Bakugo let out an amused huff, bringing Kirishima closer so the redhead could pepper his face with kisses.

Bakugo seemed to enjoy Kirishima's enthusiasm, couldn't stop grinning and chuckling as Kirishima kept going.

Kirishima was addicted, he wants to hear his laugh and see his smile for the rest of his life.

"I love you so much!"

Bakugo intercepts him, sneaking another kiss before getting up.

"Let's go, I need to cook your favorite meal to celebrate." Bakugo says, holding out his hand which Kirishima gladly accepts. Bakugo doesn't let go of his hand and walks them out of his room to the kitchen.

"Also, I'm sorry for blowing up the other notes, I didn't know."

"That's okay!" Kirishima squeezes his hand in reassurance.

"I could always write you notes to make up for it." Bakugo offers.

Kirishima grins.

"Nah, just say it to my face."

❤🧡-END!-🧡❤

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Am I the only one loving The Cursed Heart?? Kieran and this whole concept is something I’ve been craving tbh

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no thoughts head empty only gay pirates

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I want to play dnd but I have literally no idea what you do

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Ughhh I love this scene

beyond evil — episode 2

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Hey y’all, this might be a long shot, but I was hoping to maybe gain some more readers for a story I’m currently writing as a roleplay with a friend, which I have then edited up and put on ao3!

Features classic tropes such as:

- Tall top x small bottom

- Protective top x cute bottom

- Stormcloud top x sunshine bottom

- Dark aesthetic top x light aesthetic bottom

- Murderer top x wouldn’t-hurt-a-fly (unless you harm his man—) bottom

- Saviour top x victim bottom

- Slow-burn

- Trauma™️

- Based in Victorian England era

- 120k words so far~

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Rise Against - Life Less Frightening (vocal/full cover) | amnaeon IV

YT || DL 

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Kinda incomparable since neither of those apps have good mlm rep, Maybe and Desires do at least a bit better of a job than Chapters and Romance Club.

no because I don't think pb understand that they're not the "leading" figure in choices based apps/games anymore. romance club, chapters.. every 2 seconds there is a new app popping up to compete with them

I truly don't get where pb get the confidence from that they think choices is strong enough to contend with tough competition for them to stay making all the wrong decisions lmao

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They are happy, everybody is loved! The end.

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The world is divided into 2 societies: one for those with powers and one without, with strict rules of no interaction. However, with most of the superheroes defeated and the villains on the verge of winning, you have no choice but to cross over and seek help from the non-powered humans

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I’ve seen people pass around the “hold up, I’m googlin’ something” image but it cropped out the part where he was googling “how many guys can one guy take”

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detective x mason in book 3 

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