#dash convo

[wildskissed]

Eve is 5'8"...yeah, she's on the taller side...

[crybaby-bkg]

cw: Bakugou dies but comes back to life, “comes back wrong” trope, implied fighting, angst

When Bakugou died, you’re not sure how you went on living. Grief had taken over your life, sat you in the passenger side while it cruised off the highway into icy waters. And even then, you couldn’t find the energy to drown.

It’s why there’s a sudden uptick of energy when you’re promised to have him back. Some top scientists contact you months after his death, tell you to hurry down to the headquarters labs, come and rejoice for what you’re about to witness. And you’re horrified, to say the least.

“This isn’t my husband.” Are your first words when you walk in, watch the figure on the other side of the glass examine its own hands. It looks like your husband but—but his hair isn’t the right shade of blond all over. His nose bridge had a slight bump after a scuffle with a villain. He had a scar on his hand but—but it never looked like it was to sew a pinky beside the other fingers.

“Is that really my husband?” You ask next in disbelief, slowly entering the room. Bakugou’s head snaps up, his eyes a little brighter than you remember but—they hold so much emotion. So much memory, so much panic, so much guilt.

“I left you.” He mutters, his voice raspy and ragged, and you wonder if it’ll always be like this now. It makes you cry a little harder than it should, but you only embrace each other. He’s cold and his shoulders don’t hold the same mass and his back doesn’t carry the same scars. There’s one, jagged and rough, running down his back, and you think, you think that’s where they slipped a new spine in.

“Welcome back home.” You tell him, weeks after meeting him again, new and not totally—Katsuki. He’s stiff and he doesn’t immediately take off his boots when he enters, and it worries you. Makes you think if you’ve just let a stranger into your home, one that has stolen your dead husbands face. Makes you wonder if he’ll be as loving as Katsuki once was, or if he’ll become your monster looming over you with the guilt of not being able to rest anymore.

“I’ve missed you so much.” You whisper against his mouth one night, a little while after he’s moved back. You don’t know why you lay under him, why you let him nestle himself inside of you, why you let him hold you against his chest. Katsuki always ran his hands over your cheeks and neck whenever he held you like this, but this…man, only holds himself up with his hands resting beside your head. It’s alien, how he looks at you, how his hips are methodically measured with every thrust, how he kisses you every 8 seconds. You wonder if he’s more robot than Frankenstein monster.

“Why did you come back to me like this?” You ask him one night, barricaded in the bathroom away from him. You can hear his sobs on the other side, his pleading to be let in. He tells you he never wanted to come back if he had to be like this, that he’s sorry, please let him in, he misses the warmth of your skin, he’s never been so cold before, he’s never liked the cold.

“Is this considered cheating?” You ask yourself aloud one night, when Bakugou is forced back to the lab when he becomes too…un-Bakugou. To sleep with a man that is your husband in every way but? Your husband has been dead for a year now, and yet you stroke the chin of the man that tries so hard to be him everyday, but fails so miserably at it every time.

“I’ll come back to you right this time.” Bakugou promises to you when he’s strapped down to leave for the lab and before he’s sedated. But you don’t believe him—you never did. Your husband is dead, and this animated corpse has been nothing but a cheap mockery of everything you’ve lost and something you will never truly get back.

[tubapun]

I feel like I know who's gonna win but I'm interested to see who actually does

[strawberri-draws]

My little brother thought Jets name was Jeff; we have watched this show multiple times help me I can’t escape this cursed assumption…. Jeff…….

[longislandcharm]

@wonder-in-wings

[...] What IS your preferred season?

It IS Winter but the question gets so tiring.

[bitacrytic]

Once more!!!!

Rapists and kidnappers are NOT doms.

Rapists and kidnappers are NOT doms.

The difference between a dom and a rapist/kidnapper is consent.

If there has never been a conversation where the "submissive" gave clear consent to the "dominant" to do A SPECIFIC THING, then it is not BDSM, but abuse.

If the "submissive" agrees to one thing but does not agree to another and the "dominant" still goes ahead and does it, then it's ABUSE!!!

Communication and consent.

COMMUINCATION AND CONSENT.

Enjoy your toxic, fictional characters. Love them for what they are. But please, stop saying that abusive men are doms because they are not.

[found--family]

am i the only one who sensed some jilted lover vibes from jensen? 

[poisonousdelights]

I haven't been to Deersprings in a while but I'm pretty sure the houses aren't supposed to be made of gingerbread. What's up with that? At least I know where to find the reindeer when I want to feed [...] Has anyone eaten it besides the reindeer? No reason for asking, just curious...

[klavsb]

' ¿qué hiciste? el cumpleañero te está comiendo con la mirada' vocablos abandonan su boca con algo de exageración. hace un esfuerzo por neutralizar la burla, aunque ésta se percibiría con algo de interés ajeno. en cuestión, el príncipe y cumpleañero con la vista hacia ese rincón. desconoce motivo que inspira una ojeada tan profunda y duradera, pero cuando parece desviar la atención klaus emite una sonrisa hacia el lado opuesto. le da igual si es hacia él o hacia compañía.

[tayloralison]

tumblr isn't tumblring for me lately 😞

[dashflashy-arts]

"May spy pala dito!"

"Ikaw yung spy, noh?"

"[Name] is the spy!"

My classmates say as I go through the akira™️ meme whenever those words pass through my ears

[ll-underestimated-ll]

If they won't share- take it from them.

[longislandcharm]

I would walk into the arcade when some kind of tournament is going on. I just wanted to play Galaga for nostalgic reasons. Anyways, does anyone know what a tetris nugget is? The staff just keeps saying to eat them and find out and that's a little terrifying.

[askwallflowermarley]

Thank you all for the nomination. It was very kind of you to think of me. If you'd like to vote for me that would be great, but if not I know Santana or Quinn would make a beautiful queen.

[cupcraft]

i will always say a great stream to understanding ctommy as an individual outside of his relationships (particularly with cbench and cprime) is that stream where he talked to cfoolish about stuff. like ctommy genuinely is very emotionally honest and is far aware how others and himself are feeling to a great extent and how himself and others are perceived. it's why in that stream he says in response to cfoolish asking him if he's a villain with "it depends who you ask."

I could rant on bc that stream makes me so ill even though its a very short moment before he goes back to the sea pickle bit.

[sophiethills]

smooth talker, huh? you sure know how to charm a girl with that beautiful date talk. i'll take the super friend title but thinking about it better, only if it comes with a cape. what i had something to ask you... hmm, let's see, yeah, there was something... if you were a superhero, what would your superpower be? and no, charming the pants off of sentient beings doesn't count. i mean, not that you're doing that. i'm fully pantaloned, thank you very much. and, for the record, you can be quite taken by me all you want—just remember that i don't come with a return policy, sophie turner. did you, urm, enjoy my birthday gift?

Charming is just part of my DNA - or maybe it's just because I'm British. We'll figure that one out later. I'll go and find you the best cape the world has to offer. That's what you deserve. Or maybe I'll get someone to make a custom one. If I was a superhero then I'd want to be able to be able to turn invisible. You know like Violet from The Incredibles? As a kid I had the biggest crush on her. And I can't believe I'm admitting that. So are you saying that I'm not going to be able to cash in birthday sex tonight? That's quite disappointing. Why would I want to return you, Zoey? So far - I don't aee any reason to. Enjoy my gift? Zo, that's the nicest thing anyone has ever written to me. Before I met you - I was in the darkest of places and I didn't see a way to get out of it. Sometimes I was only still going because of my kids. You make me feel alive again. Like there's something more to life than just going through the motions of waking up, getting ready for the day and then putting a smile on my face to make people believe that I was happy. I don't have to pretend anymore. I feel like I'm breathing again. And I know that's a lot to put on one person - and maybe it's not fair to do so. But that's how you make me feel. So to answer your birthday hope... I'd love to go to the zoo with you and the girls. Oh. And I'm your girlfriend. Absolutely. @zdcutch