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There's GOTTA be a better angle for this.

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Have you ever been to the bottom of the Grand canyon?

Do you want to?

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THE CURSE HAS BEEN LIFTED

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izuku has always been a biter, after a few years of dating katsuki eventually learns to bite back hehe

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“ok lets do warm up sketch”

“oh..”

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some of the things that are recommened for vaginoplasty are so funny like. there's a four week period where i'm "encouraged to sensually explore the area" but "not allowed to climax" like okay doctor-mandated edging. if you say so lmao

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She's been rotting in my folders, sorry.

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Okay, but bakugo leaning down to hear you🥺🥺🥺

It always starts the same way.

You’re saying something — usually in that normal, not-too-loud tone you use with everyone — and Katsuki Bakugo is across from you, arms crossed, scowl half-baked, like he’s listening but not really listening. Then, inevitably, his brow furrows, and you see the moment he catches the tail end of your words but realizes he didn’t catch enough.

Instead of saying What? like a normal human being, he does this thing.

The lean.

He steps into your space — not enough to be inappropriate, but enough that you can smell the faint burn of nitroglycerin and that sharp, clean soap he pretends he doesn’t use. He tilts his head slightly down, chin angling toward you, eyes locked on your mouth like your words are something to catch before they slip away.

“What was that?” His voice is low, not because he’s trying to be gentle, but because he’s listening. It’s rough around the edges, like the sound has to be dragged over gravel before it leaves him.

You repeat yourself, a little slower this time, and his eyes don’t leave you.

“Mhm,” he says — and it’s not just a sound, it’s Bakugo’s mhm. Short, deep, approving in that rare way, like he’s filing away what you said because it matters now.

One time, you were sitting at your desk in class, mumbling something about how the weather was nice, and he crouched slightly beside you to catch it, forearms resting on his knees, the sunlight streaking through the window and catching in his messy hair.

“You talk like a damn mouse,” he muttered, smirking faintly, “and then get pissed when people don’t hear you.”

“I wasn’t pissed,” you protested, looking anywhere but at him.

“Tch. Yeah, you were.” He leaned even closer, your elbows almost brushing. “Say it again.”

“…The weather’s nice,” you said, barely above a whisper.

He smirked wider, like he’d just won something. “Yeah. Guess it is.” And then he straightened up and walked away like he hadn’t just been that close for no reason.

It became a habit. Group conversations? He’d bend down slightly when you spoke, eyes narrowing in focus. Crowded hallways? He’d drop his head toward yours so you didn’t have to shout. Even during training debriefs, when you muttered something under your breath, he’d be there, leaning in with a sharp, “Say that again?” as if you were the only voice worth catching.

The worst part? You were starting to get used to it — to the way his attention made you feel like your words were worth hearing, worth leaning in for.

And he knew it.

You could see it in the small, knowing quirk of his mouth every time he straightened back up.

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this angle bro I can't breathe

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Commission for @monsterahystera <3

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happy international female orgasm day to all who celebrate

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i wanted to try putting more of chimera falins design in that new falin dress figure-- ig having a dress with that much underboob wasnt classy enough for what they were going for LMAO

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In the interest of clarity, the neural interface is not in fact designed to give the pilot an orgasm every time they fire the particle projection cannon, and we have no idea why it keeps doing that.

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im so pro bathing together in any context. get wet get soapy. have fun and be naked. peace and love

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Specter and Irene team bonding

Commission for an anonymous patron

[Bluesky]

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fun fact: if you search "rabbitgirl" you get therians, but if you search "bunnygirl" you get porn*