cute idea but hero!chizome grappling with a hopeless crush on all might’s daughter figure (jus a chick he took under his wing izuku style)
like UGH. he’s such an old-school gentleman FUCK. he sends flower bouquets with your favorite flowers and like a 4 page letter with the most beautiful and eloquent language used to talk about how in love he is, and he talks like he’s fucking dying. exhibit a;
“i would lay myself at your alter, goddess, my insides laid out for your tasting, your pleasure— please eat of my flesh, consume me whole and let me feel accomplished as a simple, filling meal for you.
oh i beg of you, let my soul forever intertwine with yours, let me feels the silk of your skin, the heat of your breathe, plunge your hand into my heart and cherish it. sink your teeth into my neck and devour me.
i yearn for you, lovely thing. warmly, obsessively, lovingly, carnally, i can only hope you pity my foolish desires— my insane ramblings of fanatic and desperate attempts to gain your affections. please, please by the grace of all that is just and fair, let me worship you. let me treat you as you want to be.
i pray to no god but that of your body, of your mind, of your soul. there is no religion outside of your teachings, my muse. your word is my law, my written oath, music in the grand hall, the rain, the air, the existence of love. i would sooner accept death and the failure of my life’s work than to even acknowledge the existence of beauty that shines brighter than yours.
i beg of you, let my lowly hands hold you, let my soiled and ugly form touch and feel you, let me court you, my fair woman.
let me love you.”
omfg and he’s so petty. randoms in the street and fellow heroes flirting with you? he’s sighing and scoffing dramatically before completing dissecting their speech patterns, body posture, heroing skills, physical appearance, literally anything he can to make them leave you two alone
i feel like he doesn’t care abt how he looks (i mean duh no nose.) but the second you mention liking muscles he’s suddenly finding excuses to flex and stretch around you non stop, he’s doubling up his workout routine and bulking like a MOTHER FUCKER to see if you’re staring yet.
AAAHHH idk i just love chizome and need him insanely badly.
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I don’t care about historical accuracy. If Charlotte and George must die I want them to die like that couple from the notebook and if Bridgerton can’t give me that, they better not touch them
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{{ @electricea | ♀️ | }}
♀️ "Well, I got two movie tickets for the first showing of the newest movie and since we're dating, would you be my date to the movies?" she asked.
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The Hecking-Feldman-Chen-Liao family arrive at the Oberoi house in San Sequoia, due to a late minute change in plans*, and head inside. While Emily’s moms go to chat with Rani and Arjun, Emily greets Kiran, who’s wearing a Kurta pajama outfit. “Hey Emmy,” Kiran says, and their eyes go wide as they take in her outfit. “Woah, you look beautiful.” They say, pushing their glasses up their nose and smiling, making Emily feel tongue-tied. She panics as her brain freezes and she eventually stutters out. “Oh, um, thanks Kir. You-you look good too.” Emily says and Kiran smiles. “Thanks.” They say. Emily opens her mouth but is interrupted by a guy around her and Kiran’s age calling out to Kiran. “One sec, Rahul!” Kiran calls back, grinning. Emily feels a stab of jealousy but tries to push it away. “Emmy, I’ll be back okay? And I’ll bring Rahul so I can introduce him to you.” They say, and Emily nods. “Sure.” She says.
Emily watches as Kiran goes up to Rahul and the two joke around. Rahul pokes Kiran’s arm before Kiran reaches over to poke him on the forehead, and Emily can’t help but feel jealous again as Kiran smiles at him. Does Kiran like him? She wonders, and she sighs. Even gameplay wise, she must’ve been in a mood because she asked her ma, Tess, for advice on feeling like no one likes her. “Emmy, of course not.” Tess says. “A lot of people like you, me and mom especially.” She says, giving Emily a worried look. “Nooboo, would you want to go home? I can make hot chocolate and we can snuggle on the couch and watch a movie.” Tess adds. “No, it’s okay ma but thanks.” Emily says, feeling a bit sheepish now. “Okay, but let me or mom know, okay?” Tess says, and Emily nods.
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