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#IN THE HOUSE I LABELED AND TITLED BAKUDEKU
bakudekublogblog · 5 months
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because they’re wildly in love with each other!! hope this helps 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨👨‍❤️‍👨🏳️‍🌈❤️✨👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨👨‍❤️‍👨🏳️‍🌈✨❤️
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flfverse · 3 months
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🤲👿😅 for the ask game :) also I love flf keep it up!
🤲 Would you please share a snippet of a wip?
i was about to say “bold of you to assume i have a snippet prepared” bc i started a new job this month and my writing ability has absolutely tanked while i get used to it, but i rifled through my old docs a bit and found a doc titled “kid!flf!shinsou and erasermic,” while the fic itself is called “switched.”
“Shinsou,” he starts, “who taught you to kneel?”
He twitches again, violet eyes darting around like the answer is somewhere in his room. “I’m supposed to. This, this is what happens. When I hurt people.”
He holds himself coiled tight and miserable, his voice getting smaller and smaller until it almost doesn’t exist. It hurts to watch. Shouta breathes in and out, and starts to say something, but Hizashi gets there first.
“Listener, you didn’t hurt anyone. We do have to talk about what happened, later, but Shouta and I are both fine. Were you worried you hurt Shouta when I sent him away?”
Shinsou doesn’t say anything for a moment, staring at his lap, and Shouta thinks, That’s not it.
“I—no?” He looks up, long enough for them to see the tears in his eyes before he hides his face again. “Yes. I was—I don’t know.”
“It’s not a trick question,” Hizashi says gently. “We just want to know what’s going on.”
“I was bad,” Shinsou chokes out, so childlike and vulnerable that Shouta feels sick. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry and I won’t do it again, just don’t—please don’t send me back.”
The last part is just a whisper, like he can barely risk voicing it.
“Won’t do what again?” Shouta asks.
Shinsou bites his lip. For a beat, Shouta is afraid he’ll refuse to answer.
He mumbles, “M’ voice.”
<3
i can’t remember if i talked about it before, but the premise is that shinsou has been mislabeled as a sub-leaning switch to make him easier to control (quirk discrimination yay) which leads to a lot of abuse and neglect and gets him labeled as violent and disobedient when he’s actually just a dominant. then he lands in erasermic’s house <3
rereading this reminded me that i actually really like this fic. i think i need to rewrite most of what i have to slow down the pacing (story of my fuckin’ life), but i definitely want to finish it.
😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?
i don’t think so? i mean, i do think of you guys when i write, but i do things for myself first. i did take a little bit of glee in putting a funeral at the end of chapter three of FF, though :3
😅 What's a story or scene you've created that you're a smidge embarrassed exists?
you know, pretty much everything i’ve ever written for this ‘verse has gone through that phase. some of them i’m still embarrassed of. i write them in particular moods and when i’m not in that mood it doesn’t land well with me, and some things i’m just like….that was overdramatic, or this is weirdly paced, or what have you. particularly all my bakudeku stuff. they make me so unhinged and reading it back is weird. but i know y’all like it, so that helps <3
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