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Spell out your url using songs and then tag the amount of letters in it.

Thanks to @tuiyla for the tag!

Beautiful Trauma - P!nk All Too Well (10 minute version) (Taylor's version) - Taylor Swift Closure - Leanna Firestone Kiss Cam (acoustic) - Arkells Save Part Of Yourself - Brandi Carlile Lost Stars - Adam Levine Around My Neck - FINNEAS SUPERMODEL - Måneskin High Infidelity - Taylor Swift Don't Start Now - Dua Lipa Ever After - Marianas Trench Louder Than Words - Tick, Tick... Boom! movie soundtrack Temporary Love - Ben Platt Are You Sad - Our Lady Peace

I'm not linking all of those songs because there's a lot and I'm lazy. You should listen to them if you don't know them though <3

Oh my god do I really need to tag 14 people? Do I even know that many people??

Okay no pressure folks: @gemsofthegalaxy @arsenicandnewlace @mostgeckcellent @itstruthtime @blog-carmex @esperantoauthor @gorgxoxus @somewhatunhinged @thelegendofjenna @monsterboyfriend @karofsky @tthankstoyou @simplysebastian @smythecriminal okay that's 14 people wow

[nancysgillians]

13 and 69

:)

appreciate the follow up of "idc what fandom but make it sexy" and since you're a Gleek™ i did what i had to do. think only one of them fits the sexy qualifier tho so sorry to dear reader but its on the nostalgia sad playlists.

69 - here / 13 - here <3

[kuiinncedes]

Jeanne you’re so cool too!! 🥰🥰

🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

[bronzedbunni]

You can never have enough carmex 🎀🧋⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

~My pic~

[laurapalmersdiary]

i know carmex is bad for your lips but i LIKE the way it burns when it shreds my skin!!!!!!!!!!

[heartsmadeofbooks]

[Preview - New fic]: Undiscovered.

Happy Klaine day everybody!

Of course I had to do something special today, for our boys, so here’s the preview of my upcoming fic Undiscovered, which will begin on Wednesday, April 3rd. This fic will only be available on AO3, so if you read my fics on FF.net, keep in mind that I won’t be updating there anymore.

Undiscovered is both a guilty pleasure and a self-indulgence. It was born out of an idea that @blog-carmex gave me what feels like a million years ago, and it kind of exploded from there. For a while it was nothing but PWP in my head, until the perfect plot came along. So, needless to say, this might be my spiciest fic to date.

It wouldn’t exist at all, though, without @blog-carmex, who planted the seed in my head; or without @nerdishedits, who not only made the beautiful teaser cover (and is working on the actual cover) but watered that damn seed until it grew into a monstrous plant that took over half my life; or without the always amazing @christinejaneanderson, who trims the leaves and tends to its wellbeing until it looks like the perfect little plant we all knew it could be. So thanks to you, ladies, for everything.

Without further ado, here’s the preview of the first chapter, and I hope I’ll see you all for a new adventure on April 3rd!

The only sound echoing in the dining room was the cutlery gently hitting the porcelain plates. The attempts to play music in the background had been rejected, like Christmas music might ruin… what? The holiday spirit? The meal? The absolute discomfort they were now forced to sit in?

Blaine Anderson loved Christmas – he just didn’t particularly enjoy spending the holidays with his parents.

He glanced up – hazel eyes quickly roaming around the table, as if trying to find an opening, something to fill this unbearable silence. He found his brother staring back at him, eyebrows a little raised, mouth tilted in one of the corners in what could only be a sarcastic little grin. Cooper didn’t seem as uncomfortable as he was, but then again, Cooper was great at pretending nothing was wrong.

Maybe it wasn’t as bad as Blaine thought it was. He was just a little less used to being home (was it even home, still? It hadn’t felt like home when he lived here, most times) since he had gone away to college. New York had embraced him like he had always belonged there, like his heart had been made to absorb the sounds of the city and turn them into heartbeats.

Blaine had never quite fit in anywhere like he belonged in New York. Perhaps that was why he couldn’t sit for dinner with his parents without feeling like he was slightly suffocating.

Cooper, completely unconcerned, pushed his plate away and sat back more comfortably. “Delicious, mom. Loved the duck. It wasn’t dry at all.”

Pam Anderson glanced up at him and smiled gently. “Thanks, dear. Glad you enjoyed it. There’s more if you want…”

“Oh, no, no, I’m stuffed,” Cooper said, patting his belly. “I got to watch my weight or they’re going to hate me at work.”

“Oh yes,” Pam said. “How’s the play going? I’m so sorry we haven’t had a chance to go see it yet. Life can be so busy, you know…”

Blaine noticed that the smile on Cooper’s face got a little more forced than usual. There was always an excuse with their parents. They were always busy. There was always something that was slightly more important than being there for their children.

They weren’t children anymore, though. They had both accepted things as they were: Pam and John Anderson would never be picture-perfect parents, not only because that was impossible, but also because they weren’t interested in it. They had scraped by doing the bare minimum to be considered good parents and called it a job well done.

Cooper had always been a bit better at accepting that, Blaine guessed. He wasn’t sure if it was because Cooper had gotten to experience them when they were younger, more open, more patient, or if he just didn’t care anymore.

Blaine would always wonder and never dare to actually ask if they had gotten bored of trying when he was born. He was a lot younger than Cooper. Maybe he had been an accident. Maybe they hadn’t exactly been planning to have another kid…

Cooper was twelve years older than Blaine. For a very, very long time, they hadn’t exactly understood each other. But at some point it was like it finally clicked for them that, if they wanted to have a family, they had to be there for each other, because their parents weren’t going to change, weren’t going to become warmer, wouldn’t be what they had always expected parents to be…

When Blaine moved to New York after high school, Cooper had surprised him by following him there. He used the excuse that he wanted to try his luck at auditioning for plays instead of staying in Los Angeles and focusing only on films and TV shows, but Blaine had seen right through his lie: he wanted to be closer to his little brother. Still, he appreciated it. They had learned to be in each other’s corners, and Blaine was grateful that Cooper had been there as he started to navigate the new city and the new stage of his life.

“The play’s wonderful,” Cooper said. “I’m sure you’ll get a chance to go soon. It’ll be running for a while, I think.” He looked at Blaine, and Blaine dreaded whatever was about to come out of his brother’s mouth next. He had the habit of getting him into trouble and was absolutely no help getting him out of it afterwards. “Blaine’s been to see it a couple of times, despite how busy he’s been with his classes and everything…”

Blaine widened his eyes slightly, a silent warning that his brother completely ignored.

“Ah, yes,” their father said, finally putting down his fork, like they were finally talking about something that interested him. “Your classes, Blaine. How are they going? I expect you’ve passed every single one of them?”

“Yes, yes, of course,” Blaine muttered awkwardly. He glared at Cooper once more, as his brother did encouraging gestures that were not subtle at all. He sighed. “Well, actually… I’ve made a decision regarding my major, so…”

John sat back, eyebrow arched – those thick, dark eyebrows that looked so much like Blaine’s – and fixed Blaine with a serious look. “What do you mean you’ve made a decision regarding your major? I though we’ve settled on medicine…”

We’ve settled on medicine. Like Blaine had been given a choice at all. Like it hadn’t been entirely up to John to decide what Blaine was going to do with his life.

“I’ve decided to change my major to music,” Blaine blurted out, before he could lose his nerve. “Medicine is definitely a great career, but I don’t want to be a doctor…”

“Music?” John repeated, like he didn’t understand the meaning of that word. “So another one of my children has decided to be a starving artist?”

“Hey! I’m not starving,” Cooper protested, but no one was paying attention to him for once.

“And what exactly do you plan on doing with a music education, huh?” John asked, blue eyes so much like Cooper’s fixed on Blaine like he was the only person still sitting at the table. “Play guitar in a subway station for spare change? Wait tables during the day and play at some second rate bar at night?”

Blaine moved uncomfortably on his seat. “There’s nothing wrong with any of those things, but… I actually want to compose music. Maybe for musicals, maybe for movies, maybe just… play music.”

“Just play music,” John said and scoffed. “A very solid plan, son.”

“I just don’t want to live a life I’m not satisfied with,” Blaine said a little desperately. “And I know you guys really wanted me to be some sort of successful professional, but I have to do what’s best for me, right? I have to be happy with myself when I get out of bed in the morning…”

Pam seemed to notice the tension was growing, because she tried to smooth things over: “Of course, Blaine. We understand. Your father is just concerned that…”

But John shook his head, stopping her. “That is an incredibly childish outlook on life, Blaine. Happiness is ephemeral. You need a steady income and a respectable career…”

“Who says I can’t get that?” Blaine asked him. Part of him was starting to get angry, but the rest of him, the larger part that was usually too careful, too prone to put his head down whenever his father barked an order at him wouldn’t let the anger truly rise. “Why can’t you just… believe in me?”

John groaned, like he didn’t have the time for his children’s dreamy dispositions. “I don’t know where we went wrong with you two. I thought we raised you to have a good head on your shoulders.”

Blaine glanced at Cooper, who looked like he had just been slapped. He felt a bit like that, too. He had expected some resistance to his new career path, but their father was being overly harsh. He didn’t understand.

“I’m sorry if you don’t agree with me,” he said quietly. “But it’s my life. I want to do what I think is right.”

Slowly, John nodded, like he was considering Blaine’s words. Then he stood up, leaving the napkin carefully on the table. “Very well. Do whatever you want. But I won’t be paying for it.”

“John…” Pam started. “Let’s not be hasty…”

“I’m not going to put him through college just so he can throw his life away, Pam!” John exclaimed.

“We can talk about this some other day,” Pam insisted. “It’s Christmas, John.”

“There’s nothing to talk about,” John replied. “He’s free to do whatever he wants, of course. He can spend the rest of his days scraping by and counting dimes so he can make rent. I’m not going to help him in any way. Pay your way through college, Blaine. And if you ever come to your senses and realize you’ve made a mistake, I’ll be more than happy to help you get a real degree.”

He walked out of the dining room, leaving behind an uncomfortable silence.

Cooper cleared his throat. “Well,” he muttered after a couple of minutes. “What’s for desert, then?”

Blaine pushed his plate away. He wasn’t hungry anymore.

[neptunes-sol-angel]

Hiiiiii I love love love your blog 🫶🏽🎀✨ I would love to join your core theme gameeee

Tell me something about T’Asia core pleaseeee and thank you

Xoxo

-teo

Hey hun! I LOVE your blog too, your readings are always intriguing, sooooo detailed, and accurate. You be doing your thing. I hope you are well, thank you for patiently waiting, now lemme tell you something about T'Asia core

T'ASIA CORE

Dopamine - The Patriot

Your energy, to me, gives "You don't have to do this" or "You're not supposed to do this...but this is how I do it". Your style, the way that you express yourself, and your personality is very affluent and carries a strong binary theme. Maybe you like to alternate between a combination of baggy and minimalist pieces of clothing with either graphics or accessories, especially jewelry, or maybe even your nails, that make a big a statement. It could be cargo pants with tie around blouse or quirky tshirts. Bomber jackets with velour pants, jersey shirts, or other tops that could be really nostalgic, or simply over sized hoodies with pants that you feel are comfortable and not tight. Chains could be your thing, bamboo earrings, or large earrings in general that stand out, chokers, or name plated necklaces and bracelets, or something that represents you that you can't help but wear often, like something that has your initials/name, zodiac sign, someone you worship, or a reference to a song/artist/movie that you love. I'm getting a lot of pisces mars energy. People could love your shoe game, or shoes are a big way of how you choose to express yourself through clothing. There is a lot here about dancing and music, your clothes could largely revolve around it, but it works because you seem to have fluid taste. People could like the way that you walk, they pay attention to your rhythm, your legs, and your feet. Maybe you paint your toe nails, or maybe you do actually dance in the public, or people could like to visualize you dancing. Your style could also pay a lot of homage to the earlier Tumblr days, or people think that you represent the dreamier side of Tumblr that made it trendy and famous. An India Westbrooks type of vibe. I keep thinking of silly bandz lol, maybe you had the reputation of having a cool collection of them, or this could be another sign about how well your jewelry makes you appeal to others.

I'm picking up that some people could view you as loud and full of energy, while others could view you as soft spoken and "zen". But this could also be a combination of both sides that people get from you that could be contradicting, but still somehow work. In whichever way you carry yourself, it's soothing to a person's mind, like I got this feeling on my head that's like wearing carmex on your lips? That tingle! LMAO. This could mean you're mentally stimulating or you just give people a break from something in their lives that could have been exhausting them. You're a good influence to be around, you aren't draining at all, it is the opposite, which you sometimes need to be careful about, because some people overdo what they get from you when it comes to your interactions with them or in some cases, they start heavily identifying with your energy. Like stealing your swag, or stealing your mannerisms once you're done with them in life as a way to still have some attachment to you.

[official-arbys]

💌 fucking send this shit to twelve motherfuckers you think are fucking awesome fucker

Is this that one cursing gimmick blog? I feel fukin honored (forgot the @ tho)

anywho ill just @ ppl here:

@nanochittle

@official-carmex

@official-garlic-bread

@the-one-and-only-duckduckgo

@prince-seal

@firehouse-subs-fr

@metallicmarkers

@theequeersdeservebetter

@its-sanrio-official

@officialtinder

@the-official-pepsi

Uhhh idk if i even know 12 people lol

[blurglesmurfklaine]

pov: you’re in a horror movie

create your look // find your role here

thanks @kellyscowboy and @somanywords for the tags!

my results:

tagging: @justgleekout @blog-carmex @rockitmans @jlmjlmjlm @cutietetsurou @forabeatofadrum and anyone else who wants to do this!

[justgleekout]

Happy birthday @blog-carmex ;)

[homosandhomies]

tagged by iconic @sscrambledmeggss and @tthankstoyou to post the first nine pictures on my pinterest

@sapphic-squid @littlecellist @20xbetterthanu @blangsty-days @quinn-my-beloved @thomas-the-goat-of-satan @blog-carmex

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Okay I've gotten a few tags and I'm just gonna do them all in one post because I am Late so a) thank you for the tags everyone, b) I apologize for being late, and c) let's get into it!!

@aurumjank and @autistichummel both tagged me in this:

3 ships: Kurtbastian, Kelliott, Klaine. My beloved Kurt ship trio <3

1st ship: First that I cared about enough to read fanfic was Klaine

Last song: Classic - MKTO

Last movie: Hmm I think it was Falling For Christmas, which I enjoyed with @itstruthtime and @blog-carmex :)

Currently reading: A very very slow reread of ACITW with @pouralittlewater :)

Currently watching: Just finished my OITNB rewatch, and just started Young Royals

Currently consuming: Chips!

Currently craving: Well it was butter chicken but then I got takeout for supper so I'm no longer craving it

And then @homosandhomies tagged me in this:

Nickname: hmm I feel like there are too many tbh

Sign: aries sun/aries moon/cancer rising

Height: 5'7.5"

Last thing I googled: "christmas movie netflix lindsay lohan" because I couldn't remember the name of the movie for one of the questions above

Song Stuck in My Head: Actually none at the moment

# followers: 832 (somehow... why do any of you follow me lol)

Amount of sleep: 7-8 hours last night but it's never enough :')

Dream job: is sitting on my couch blogging about my blorbos a job?

Wearing: A purple tank top, fuzzy red pajama pants with penguins on them, and red & white striped socks that also have penguins on them :)

Aesthetic: Space/galaxy vibes (specifically blue/purple/pink), but also rainbows

Favourite authors: rainjoy and cacophonylights obviously

Random fact: There are just as many real numbers between 0 and 1 as there are between 1 and ∞

I'm not gonna tag anyone in either of these, but if you'd like to do either/both please do!

[thnxforknowingme]

The past few days I've managed to work on my Kurtbastian long-distance FWB story (thank you sm to @backslashdelta for letting me gush about it, and to @blog-carmex whose tags on this post got me so hype and inspired to write it). Here's a snippet that takes place when they're out in Washington Square Park:

What are the bounds of acceptable PDA in a friends with benefits situation, Sebastian wonders? In a private space - within the confines of a hotel room, or Kurt’s apartment - it would be perfectly normal for him to rest a hand on Kurt’s thigh, or lean in against his body. Grabbing his hand and squeezing it, even bringing it to his lips, would be a routine gesture. He’s seen Kurt naked dozens of times, done absolutely filthy things with him - but it would be weird to express some form of physical affection here, right? There's a bizarre inversion of typical procedure; if he leans in close and mouths at Kurt’s ear, whispers some indecorous suggestion, that would be reasonable within the definition of their relationship. If he does something entirely chaste, however, like intertwine their fingers, that would be some sort of violation.

I'm so bad at writing in present tense, I had to fix a bunch of verbs after pasting those lines into this post.

Tagging @forabeatofadrum @special-bc-ur-part-of-it @razzberryhairgel @katyobsesses @quizasvivamos @blurglesmurfklaine @esperantoauthor @caramelcoffeeaddict @backslashdelta and anyone who wants to share!

[gorgxoxus]

I posted 2,378 times in 2022

57 posts created (2%)

2,321 posts reblogged (98%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@rinezha

@satellitesunset

@justasmallbloginabigklainefandom

@blog-carmex

@backslashdelta

I tagged 1,469 of my posts in 2022

Only 38% of my posts had no tags

#heartstopper - 136 posts

#fanart - 96 posts

#klaine - 61 posts

#taylor swift - 58 posts

#kurt hummel - 52 posts

#kurtbastian - 37 posts

#a little life - 34 posts

#glee - 33 posts

#blaine anderson - 33 posts

#heartstopper spoilers - 31 posts

Longest Tag: 141 characters

#i’m going to listen to smooth criminal gcv (it’s the only way i can ever listen to a mj song again now that i know some of mj’s backstory 😬)

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Mid year book freak out tag:

Best book you’ve read so far in 2022?

The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid. I made both my mother and sister read this book, that’s how much I loved it. I love a morally grey bisexual disaster and I adore TJR’s writing! It was one of the first dual POV books I’ve read where the voices were very distinct, which is telling of great writing.

Best sequel you’ve read so far in 2022:

Heartstopper Volume 2 by Alice Oseman. The Paris Trip is still my favourite part of Heartstopper and I’m looking forward to the day that mess of a trip will be displayed on screen!

New release you haven’t read yet, but want to:

Time is a Mother by Ocean Vuong. It’s a poetry collection and it’s gay and I want to get my hands on a copy soon. It’s also my only 2022 release on my tbr 😭.

Most anticipated release for the second half of the year:

Carrie Soto is Back by Taylor Jenkins Reid. I’m 🤏🏻 close to preordering a copy. Also the reviews that have been coming through of people who’ve already read the book are giving high praise so that’s getting me more excited.

Biggest disappointment:

I Was Born for This by Alice Oseman. But also I knew the premise (boy bands and fans) wasn’t something I really enjoy so it wasn’t a surprise I didn’t love this book. Also I read this right after A Little Life so Alice Oseman had no chance sorry.

Biggest surprise:

The Gentlemen’s Guide to Vice and Virtue by Mackenzi Lee. I put off reading this book for years after buying it on a whim in Canada and it was genuinely great! Also I started it in 2021 and couldn’t get into it but once I pushed past chapter 2 and the adventure begun it was very interesting. It also went in a different direction to what I expected which was a nice surprise. Also I hadn’t heard a lot about the book, but in the end I gave it 4.5 stars.

Favourite new author (debut or new to you):

Brit Bennet - I LOVED The Vanishing Half and I want to read more of her books! So far this year I’ve mostly read from authors I’ve read before this year.

Newest fictional crush:

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11 notes - Posted June 16, 2022

#4

I’m experiencing so much joy rereading this fic and I’ve forgotten that reading can make me so happy.

11 notes - Posted March 21, 2022

#3

I will be in the US so soon!!!!!!!!

11 notes - Posted July 13, 2022

#2

I have officially finished Uni 😅🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳

12 notes - Posted June 4, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

[gojoed]

I posted 8,464 times in 2022

That's 8,414 more posts than 2021!

1,518 posts created (18%)

6,946 posts reblogged (82%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@ bakugou-source

@ scarekat

@ gojosattoru

@ kage7ama

@ boo-kugo

I tagged 7,249 of my posts in 2022

Only 14% of my posts had no tags

#katsuki &lt;;33 - 1,687 posts

#mha &lt;;33 - 620 posts

#jaegh &lt;;33 - 512 posts

#blegh - 359 posts

#dabi &lt;;33 - 285 posts

#touya &lt;;33 - 272 posts

#jjk &lt;;33 - 222 posts

#kuroo &lt;;33 - 200 posts

#!! - 186 posts

#izuku &lt;;33 - 167 posts

Longest Tag: 84 characters

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

I just.. I had a thought.

can you just imagine bakugo being an itamae? an itamae is what we most know as a hibachi chef. can you imagine an au where before bakugo became a chef who owned his own restaurant that is his pride and joy, he was an itamae?

seeing him roll in with his cart of ingredients and greeting everyone at the table. the tall red hat standing on top of his head that smoothed down his blonde tufts against his forehead and the nape of his neck.

bakugo asking with a straight face if there’s anyone who’s celebrating anything. and then he starts his routine.

he’s banging the cooking utensils to a rhythm he knew by heart. all the while he’s preparing the grill with oil. he does the usual displays that an itamae does. the onion tower that sets on fire, the beating rice heart, the egg hat trick.

while he doesn’t smile or laugh like the other itamae’s he has this small smirk to his face whenever he plays around with his utensils. flipping and spinning and throwing things in the air as if it were nothing.

and who knows, maybe you might have not have noticed but maybe he, bakugo, was staring at you the whole time.

277 notes - Posted September 26, 2022

#4

idiot in love

thinking about being the only person who can make bakugo laugh. sure he does cackles, shrieks, and does boisterous laughs but you make him do the ones that leave him in tears. the belly laughs that have him snorting at least once and having the air stolen out of his lungs. the laughs that make his heart jump. the laughs that leaves a faint pink tinge on his cheeks. the laughs that sounds more like a chuckle, a small one, a hum. you make him laugh like an idiot in love. because he is, for you. 

285 notes - Posted June 6, 2022

#3

prepared

dad suna dad suna dad suna. i have a feeling that when you and suna become parents, you would be the one holding the phone this time. so suna better be prepared for the times where your child, still a baby, has taken a dump in their diapers and oh god it would stink, and suna has to be the one to clean him up. he better be prepared when he sees you take out your phone to record him while trying to snuff out your laughter because of the face he pulled when checking your baby’s diaper. guess now he knows how his friends felt back in middle school whenever he recorded them.

293 notes - Posted January 20, 2022

#2

what sticks

headcannons on what they think look good on you including: the main trio of bnha

bakugo: chapstick

this man is a sucker for chaptick. he never understood a girls appeal to wanting to have shiny lip gloss or matte lipstick of all shades as he was focused on being a hero. but the thing that really stuck to him with you was chapstick. you used the standard carmex, cherry flavored, and also one that was mint, he didn’t remember what brand that one was. but he loved the way it left your lips soft, their natural color could send him into a daze, although he didn’t want to admit it. he especially loved the burn it left whenever you kissed. it stung at his own lips, and it made him smell like you. just another way of him being close to you.

deku: scarves

scarves, scarves, scarves. this man is in love with scarfs, just look at the one he wears for winter. he has scarves of all colors and designs. he loves seeing them on you though. he couldn’t explain it, but seeing you nuzzle your face in it while sitting down on the train on the way to school, it made him fill with a sense of pride. what was his made you feel safe. that was all he needed. he especially also loved matching scarves.

todoroki: turtlenecks

turtlenecks. oh god have you seen this man and his collection? his casual outfit when at home was comfortable yet fashionable slacks and a goddamn turtleneck. he loved seeing them on you too. you stole [when really he just gave it to you because the cold season was coming around] his favorite one, which happened to be a dark shade of blue that he loved. and he loved it even more when you wore it, it made him wrap his arms around you from behind and place his head on your shoulder. seeing you duck your head into the collar of these makes him want to dedicate a whole entire album of photos just to keep a permanent memory of seeing you like this. he also thinks they come in handy whenever he leaves a hickey or two on you.

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My #1 post of 2022

“bakugo come on, we’re gonna be late!”

it was morning on a thursday, the sky seemed calm. there was no evident sign of the sun in the sky, only pale grey clouds covering it like a blanket. it was winter after all. you stood by the gate entrance of the home of the bakugo’s, waiting for probably one of the loudest kids in the neighborhood to show up already.

“bakugo, i swear to god, i’m leaving without you if you don’t hurry up!”

“ok, jesus y/n wait the fuck up!”

“i’ve been waiting for five minutes already, we gotta go!”

“then wait five more!”

he always knew how to retaliate your comments you gave him. both of you never really gave each other a chance to have a consistent winner in these games of screaming back and forth. you sighed for what seemed the umpteenth time. there was a little breeze coming in, so you hugged the jacket that covered your uniform closer to you. 

“bakugo!” you yelled a third time, a little irritated that he was taking so long, he never took long.

“y/n!” he yelled back, in the same tone as you did, asshole.

bakugo finally rushed out of his home's door, pausing only to hop slightly to adjust his shoes. he ran towards you with his light brown scarf in his hand. he huffed while wrapping it around his neck. 

“damn you can’t even wait a few minutes, impatient ass.”

“well you were taking too long while i was starting to feel my ass freeze over.“

he snorted and retorted with something along the lines of, “what ass?”

you rolled your eyes at him and walked along the sidewalk. it was thursday, a school day, and ever since you started going to school with bakugo, you were never late. so it seemed odd to you that all of a sudden to see him taking longer than he normally would have.

“soooo, why were you taking so long? forgot your underwear or something?”

“the fuck, hell no! i was just looking for something.”

“something? oh come on you’re not even going to give me a little hint to what made you so panicky this fine morning? you even made the clouds worried.”

bakugo gave you the stink eye. but at the same time he moved his left hand out of his pocket where he always seemed to stuff it in. he pulled out a glittery object, the size of a card. well maybe because it was a card, an all might card.

“i was looking for this you idiot.”

“...you know show and tell stopped like in elementary school, right?”

“of course i know!“ bakugo yelled back at you, he shoved it back in his pocket along with his hand. there was a moment of silence between you two, before he sighed and mumbled.

“i’ve always had it on me, you remember when i got those chips with deku and my old friends back then?” 

“the all might chips? yeah i remember those.”

“remember the card i showed you that i got from them?”

you shook your head slightly, to signal a ‘no’ until your mind went back to the card in his pocket. you let out a loud ‘oh!’.

“wait, but why do you still have it?” you wanted to know. those chips were just any old merchandise that helped all might’s name and company earn more money. any other kid could have had it. 

bakugo took another long line of silence before opening his mouth again. the tips of his ears were tinged a now slight pink, and it didn’t look like it was from the cold.

“...i... always wanted to have all might autograph it. wouldn’t mean shit to me if he just signed a random paper, though.”

you remained quiet for a few seconds. so it was that important to him? wait so how long has that card been with him? has he really always carried it alongside him? a small smile grew on your face, remembering when he came over to your house with his friend group shouting how he got all might’s card. he was so happy he was practically bouncing off the walls.

“one day, i’m gonna make all might sign this!” 

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