#thank you for thissss

[pantichrist-moved]

┊ ziggy said ; ❛ i don't smoke. ❜ ( @godforbidrp )

⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨୧˚ a  whip  of  her  head  in  ziggy's  direction,     𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍  𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔  𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆,     𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒆. "whaddya  some  kinda  fun  sucker  or  somethin'?"          a  smirk  upon  her  mouth    ;    𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖙  𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖗𝖘  𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉  𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞  𝖗𝖊𝖉  𝖆𝖓𝖉  𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌  𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙  𝖆𝖘  𝖘𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙.     "you  drink?  or  is  that  against  ya  borin'  man  code  of  ethics,    too?"

[ilovebeingaturtle]

rapahel pillow pet and snake plushie are bffs :3

OH MY GOSH

[fluffallamaful]

Just thinking of sap and George finding out dreams ticklish but not knowing it, so they ask dream what’s wrong and he can’t respond because he’s too giggly :((

(Or he doesn’t want it to stop :))

fyzyshsdd ok ok ok so i just high key hc that dream adores laughter :(( like he enjoys laughing, he enjoys hearing others laugh, he enjoys people reacting to his own laugh

so in a situation where accidental tickles are occurring (massage, innocent movie traces, hair bracing, etc…) dream would simply just let himself get all giggly. like he wouldn’t try and explain it or stop it, he’d just blissfully let the giggles topple out of him has his friends piece together the mystery of his giggle fit around him

i think the moment that he would actually start protesting it would be when they actually point it out. like;

G: “Wait! Dream is this tickling you?”

D: “nOHohoho!!”

and then he gets to fall victim to the teases and cooing and getting all embarrassed and blushy and eeeeeee!!!!

HES SO CUTE

[kevjrr]

Hi bby! How is your day going? Saw this and thought of u (idk if you saw it before tho)

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMYxp7wUK/

THEY ARE ADORABLE, HIS LITTLE SON 😭

But why is Kyky doing those sounds lmao ?sounds like he was meowing? 😭 They are unintentionally funny, two dorks really

Hiii, Rams!

It’s going pretty well, for once I actually wrote my essay on time haha

Yours?

Lmaooo he called him his son?? And kylian actually MEOWED???? Why did he do that😭😭

Yesss they are soo CUTEEE and hilarious, especially when they’re together

[auburniivenus-archive2]

Little! Sasuke points a stubby finger at Orihime. “Pretty lady!”

━━━━━━━✾✾✾    In    the    world    of    baked    goods,    two    iconic    delicacies    stand    out    above    the    rest:    the    baguette    and    the    doughnut.    Each    has    its    own    exceptional    qualities,    its    own    unparalleled    flavor    and    texture.    The    baguette,    with    its    elongate,    slender    contour    and    crisp    crust,    is    a    masterpiece    of    French    baking.    It's    the    epitome    of    rustic    elegance. The    doughnut,    on    the    other    hand,    is    a    true    extravagance,    a    precious    and    decadent    delight    that    enchants    the    senses    with    its    rich    sugary    glaze.    Funnily    Inoue    had    both    with    her    and    before    the    unexpected    compliment    she    opened    the    bag    to    reveal    three    different    kinds    of    doughnuts    and    bagettes.    "Arigatou.    This    pretty    lady    has    some    treats.    Do    you    want    one?"    Offered,    bestowing    him    a    comely    smile.

[royalight]

Send "dearly held" for your muse to hug my muse close and tightly as if they fear if they let go they'll lose them forever | accepting.

@wieldsrage asked: dearly held

Sarah   understood   Kaine   was   guarded,    showing   vulnerability   was   a   rarity   and   so   whenever   the   Princess   felt   her   companion   needed   her   she   ensured   she   was   attentive.         

She   just   hadn't   expected   a   sudden   embrace.       Until   now   she   had   been   under   the   impression   her   foul-mouthed   friend   wasn't   keen   on   touch.           Nonetheless   she   was   quick   to   hold   her   in   return.         

"I   am   here."    she   spoke   softly,   like   the   flap   of   a   dove's   wing.    "please   share   what's   on   your   mind   with   me.       There's   something   bothering   you    .....        isn't   there?"

[cauli-flawa]

[emositecc]

hi there! ive been reading some of your hazbin hotel comics recently and when "Doubts" came out i absolutely fell in love with Arthur's character and his design and thought about drawing him and Sir Pentious bonding, but then you dropped art of Arthur interacting with Cherri as well and made me want to draw the 3 of them together as a family of sorts. sooo there you go!

i hope you like it and have a nice day!

OMGGGG I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!! THANK YOU???? YOU GUYS ARE SO COOL i LOVEE LOVEE

Im glad yaall like arthur! Doubts was supposed to be a one shot comic it was supposed to stop at the 4th page. I didn't want to design a fankid for Pentious but people kept asking for more so I did! lol Im really glad yall like how he looks! It took me a while to figure out what kind of animal he would be haha

[gatheredfates]

17. — audience (Elandervier)

ONE WORD WRITING PROMPTS. Funnily enough, I was playing with a concept similar to this that hasn't amounted (yet). Consider this a prelude of sorts if I end up writing it. CONTENT WARNINGS. This fic deals with mature themes including, but not limited to: pregnancy, childbirth, mentions of abortion and women's bodily autonomy, misogyny and my personal interpretation of a woman's place in Ishgardian high-society. Please do not read if any of these are personal triggers. I have done my due diligence to warn ahead of time.

i'm glad i met the devil because he showed me i was weak, and a little piece of him is in a little piece of me.

The rage of the girl banged on the bones of the woman, all bared teeth and frothing anger. She knew her well, this outraged daughter — kicking, screaming, wailing in her hysteria, ungovernable and unknowable.

Unsightly. Unbecoming. Fifteen years on and her mother's words were ever the knife she dug into her breastbone as if to sever a rib and deliver it to the daughter. 'Yes, we are ugly. Bide your time,' it said, 'There will be deliverance soon, be still. These lessons will be useful to us.'

"I didn't know where else to go."

Elandervier didn't like that she recognised the girl's name — that she watched stony-faced and set-gazed her deliverance onto the marital bed, the third daughter in a line of women and still-born sons. The babe was passed haphazardly to her, a hiss to bathe and swaddle while the lord of the house screamed and tore down the nearby torchères like he intended to deliver them to the Hells himself. "The gods themselves fuck with me!" He declared while his wife cried and consoled him from his bed, "Of the duties you perform, you give me useless fucking women!"

This useless woman was a pragmatic woman for making it this far. The bobbin lace on her cuffs were bare and browned now, hanging by single threads in some places, but it did not waste in the snow gnawed at by the wolves. She was thin but not emaciated, the vigour in her gaze undercut only by the hand that pressed to the swell of her belly, and she looked to the witch with her mother's brown eyes — the very same which plucked her from her arms all those years ago, soothing her that she would be loved.

She would be safe.

The first lie in a thread woven by Ishgardian society, another falsehood added to the tapestry of violation — white, in that it was pure and born from a fervent wish — but would not stay when the blood was doused over the frame.

The lordlings were never pragmatic. When their sons were killed by fire, famine and fatigue they fought over the scraps of their lineage like carrion birds — all to the machine. But never their daughters. A daughter who fought was a daughter of the Brume, she lived and died destitute, but their daughters? Pretty girls waged wars on their wombs and the hearth of their houses; they were too empathic, too gentlehearted, too emotionally intelligent for the field. Ratatoskr was but a woman killed by men for seeing through the propaganda.

Control the womb, control the war.

"Whose?" Elandervier did not bother with a proper introduction, ink-dyed fingers gesturing to the pregnancy. The girl looked down and pet her skin so tenderly, even as her voice warbled with her rage.

"My lord husband's," bitterly replied, "That I should give him the pleasure."

The girl in her bones banged painfully on the filaments. That this should be what she was known for; devourer of children, the witch in the dark, the last bastion for desperate women choosing between three kinds of death; the man, the tundra or the severing of the soul. El sighed and rose to her feet, sliding a knife free from the belt on her waist as she stepped towards the girl. When she recoiled the witch shook her head and gestured for her to open her palms.

"You have choice to make," she said, settling the blade on her skin, "A sacrifice must be made."

Six months later two lords lay dead in their beds — eviscerated at the abdomen, disembowelled as if something was trying to tear it away. 'What a travesty!' the gentry declared, looking at the hysterical girl, 'That she should be delivered from the wilds by Halone's grace mere weeks after their death! What savagery, what witchcraft!'

The void knew its kin better than most: the all-consuming hunger, the revel in wild panic. Imbued in an animal and fed the blood of the babe, parricide was a indulgent taboo that fed its aether and stole their souls for the witch.

A little boy was discovered on the doorstep of a peasant house desperate for a child. After the war, they were funded by a wealthy noblewoman who kept her distance, wishing only the best for the babe. In her home, the skull of a wolf bared teeth over her fireplace where she told stories of how she fended off the wilds with naught but a knife.

One soul distilled into raw aether, given to a 'useless' girl to help her survive. The other Elandervier fed to Gobnip.

After all, she told the girl inside her bones, these lessons were useful to us.

[dutchwinter]

anthony earring incident 1567 injured 423 dead

[mintytealfox]

Hello I bring more Norton and Alice antics but more so based on something I do in matches against Fool's Gold

Alice, with no fear for her life or anything: //blows Fool's Gold!Norton kisses, kicking her feet and giggling as he picks her and chairs her, easily distracted and compliments on him destroying her

Fool's Gold, tired voice: My golden canary, please. Play the game correctly.

Alice: No <3

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLL I personally have trouble seeing Alice being full-blown like this 🤣🤣( I can see her being really subtle about it though like them spotting each other and her giving him a small little thumbs up and wink before running off. Or when she gets caught and put in the chair and Norton is close and she just kisses her hand and places it on him wherever she can reach lol likely just the fabric of his pant leg or his hand, just quiet little personal signs of affection hehe) , but if its all a ploy to get Fool's Gold to loose then YEA LOOOOOOOOOLL 👏👏👏👏🤣🤣🤣🤣 (of course this is all considering that these are just harmless games instead of what they actually are lol If it was the real deal then obviously very different looool)

The first time she does this, Fool's Gold might loose the match cause he is too rattled, embarrassed and confused after seeing Alice acting like this. Thinking she is broken/something is wrong lol

BUT if she does this ploy again, it wont work LOOOOL He would play along the second round and rattle her right back HAHAHAH 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣and still LOOSE cause he is concentrated on payback LOL

the THIRD time though Fool's Gold: "please..............PLEASE STOP"

Fourth Time Fool's Gold: "..................................." -getting her out of the game first, standing there and waiting for her to blast off. Now he can finally win a match- 🤣🤣

[auburniivenus-archive2]

[ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender cooks receiver their favourite meal [reversed] Arthur

━━━━━━━✾✾✾    Despite    its    ostensibly    simple    appearance,    sushi    is    one    of    the    most    demanding    dishes    to    make.    It    takes    years    of    practice,    apprenticeship    to    improve    the    techniques    obliged    to    summon    the    excellent    piece.    From    selecting    the    freshest    ingredients    to    mastering    the    art    of    slicing,    every    step    requires    a    fierce    gaze    for    detail    and    a    resolute    hand.    The    chef    must    possess    an    innate    sense    of    creativity,    an    abiding    allegiance    to    quality,    a    deep    predilection    for    tradition.    So,    Orihime    is    just    an    apprentice,    an    aficionado    who    likes    to    investigate    new    methods    and    develop    the    most    eccentric    combinations.    Nevertheless,    she    is    committed    to    surprising    him    somehow.

“Have    you    ever    tried    sushi    fusion?”    Inquires    while    cheerful    digits    press    her    most    immaculate    creation.    Perhaps    the    concept    is    unfamiliar    to    him?    Inoue    chose    to    make    sushi    with    whipped    cream,    bananas,    and    strawberries.    She    saw    on    TV    that    in    Europe    they    have    conceived    a    kind    of    sushi    with    no    fish,    and    it    could    be    sweet.    “I    assure    you,    this    one    is    unique.”  

[lxkeee]

How are ya???

I made francis art his angel form and human form got lazy with his hair btw😭💔

Here!

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His angel form

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His human form

The flower is gift from [name] hehe:3

Btw if you are wondering where is his wings let me explain!

Basically when i had sent ya [name] arts there's always these two little things around her hair.That's her one pair of wings!

It's smaller bc since you said her wings are heavy so she just does not use them alot.

And her other two pair wings are around her waist

For francis since you said he can transform into bird i thought mabye i should make his wings be around his hair like [name] when he transforms to bird his wings would just behind his back

Amd for the other red spots [name] gave francis a black accery like hers around her wrist.And these to linda match with their wrist accessory and their little wings around their hair.

[name] and francis:We match!

Meanwhile azrael:

Azrael:why do i feel like thrid wheel?!!

LOL XD

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I kinda headcanon that francis can himself smaller and hide inside [name] or azrael's hair easily.This is how it looks like when francis hide inside her hair

(a little thing:P)

Francis:[name] do you think they will see me?

[name]:nope.Just stay quiet francis

Francis:alright girlfriend!

I seriously headcanon that francis,azrael and [name] is dazzlings trio like i said before and francis calls [name] girlfriend bc he loves him(plonatic) and [name] calls him boyfriend.When they first called eachother that azrael thought these two were dating

(again little thing)

[Name] walking up to francis and azrael as francis spoke

"Hey girlfriend!"

[name] smiled as she waved at them as she replied

"Hey boyfriend!"

Azrael's colors went pale as he looked at the two with shocked look on his face

"Did you two hook up or something?"

As [name] and francis looked at eachother as [name] spoke

"No,we two thought it's funny that we could call eachother boyfriend and girlfriend.Don't worry you are his boyfriend XD"

"Why you two."

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And just imagine when the others in hotel found out francis and was asking who he was from [name] i think he would speak

"Hey you leave my girlfriend alone and ask it from me personally!"

As lucifer would be stunned.And [name] just facepalms herself

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THAT'S IT FOR NOW😍😈💗🫶

HAVE AMAZING DAY/EVENING/NIGHT!<3

THIS IS SO CUTEE? I DIDN'T EXPECT TO SEE FRANCIS BEING POCKET SIZED OMGG 😂🫶 HIM IN READER'S HAIR IS SO

[waterfallofspace]

31 for whoever you think would fit! :D ^o^

Hello there :DD hehehe~~ thank you for the ask!! I picked TD/DK, with S/hoto being the sneezy one. Since I've already done 31 with another thing, I took the concept and changed it a tad, but hopefully it's still sticking with the theme enough! (plus, this works so well with the concept I came up with, which I hope you'll enjoy ;D) 2k words, prompt 31 (ish) story under cut! All characters are 18+, this is set when they're pro heroes. (picture mid 20's) 31: “You’ve sneezed four times. That’s not like you” (There is mild crying, just in case anyone doesn't like that, but it's happy tears, I promise~!)

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Walking through the mall, Izuku ducks behind Shoto as they pass another store he’s no longer allowing himself into. Rambling a bit, he finds himself explaining the whole story to Shoto, who for his part, is humming in agreement every so often. Not a lot of words, but Izuku doesn’t need them. 

“-and so that’s why I stopped buying clothes there. I just didn’t know how to show my face again after that! I mean, how do you look an employee in the eyes knowing they’ve seen you forget your own signature for a fan…? It’s hard to be a pro sometimes, ya know?”

“Especially when said ‘pro’ is on two hours of sleep and seven cups of coffee.”

“It- it wasn’t seven!”

Shoto pauses, turning to face Izuku, a smirk painted across his features.

“How many was it then?”

A blush spreads across Izuku’s ears, dipping down into his cheeks as the floor suddenly becomes deeply interesting.

“M- maybe five… but that’s at most!”

Another hum, but this time Shoto releases a chuckle along with it, Izuku’s eyes finally unlocking with the floor to study his boyfriend. ‘It’s not uncommon to see him smile. He’s gotten better since UA days, even back then he’d smile but… he had a lot more going on. More repressed… I don’t think he knew how to let go, how to actually feel what he was feeling, how to show it. But now he-’

“Izuku, you’re doing it again.”

“Wha-?”

“The muttering.”

“Oh… s- sorry, some habits are hard to break…”

Shoto lets his hand brush up from Izuku’s shoulder to his neck, grinning at the shudder that runs through him. Izuku can’t help the sigh that escapes as Shoto lets his fingers rest gently on his cheek.

“You know I don’t mind. I just want you to ramble out loud so I can listen too, instead of in your head. The muttering may be cute, but it’s not very informative.” 

If Izuku was blushing before, he’s practically on fire now. Shoto always does know the exact thing to say to make him feel better. He’s not someone who uses a lot of words, but the ones he does are carefully chosen. Picked from the herd in his mind to be the best choice for this specific instance. Izuku always admired that, it was a skill he didn’t share. His thoughts seemed inclined to bring the whole herd with them, running free from his mouth without hesitation. 

“Izuku, you still with me?”

“Hm? Oh, yeah, sorry, just… thinking. Let’s keep walking?”

Shoto nods, and Izuku traces down his arm, locking their fingers together. A smile breaks through Shoto’s calm expression, and Izuku matches it with a beaming glow of his own. They continue through the mall for another few stores, Izuku rambling about the newest pro on the scene, until Shoto suddenly ducks into his free hand.

“hH’kngt-gnxxt’iew-!”

“Oh, bless you!”

“Thank you. Excuse me.”

A silence settles between them, Shoto lightly sniffling against it, and Izuku’s mind racing. ‘A double, like normal. Probably nothing, but if he has another it might mean-’ 

“You were talking about the power balance, and how it might shift with the new pro?”

It was still unusual to Izuku. Having someone who not only wanted to listen to his rambling, but would actively remember what he was on about, and remind him if he got distracted. ‘With most people, it’s kind enough for me if they don’t mind it. But… how did I get so lucky with Shoto? He wants to hear it, he wants me to continue!’ 

“Right! So because she has this amazing quirk, but it’s entirely skill based when it comes to combat situations, she’s gonna completely change the way that we look at-”

“hH’eshh-izzshh-aschhh-ktshh’oo-!”

Izuku stops dead in his tracks, wheeling around to face Shoto with his mouth hanging open.

“W- what’s with that look?”

“You… are you….”

Shoto sniffles, lightly swiping at his nose with a closed fist as Izuku stares.

“You sneezed…”

“Yeah? People do that-”

“No, no, you sneezed four times, that’s not like you. Not in a row, anyways. Usually it’s doubles, or sets of doubles, so you can get up to 10 in a fit, but they’re never piling over each other like that, they have a break in between the sets. Singles occasionally if you’re sick, and you can get three if you stifle the second in a double and it breaks free with another sneeze after, but four in a row is… unheard of… it’s not like you…”

There’s a slight pink tint to Shoto’s ears, starting to match his rapidly pinkening nose, as he listens to Izuku’s analysis. Izuku finally takes a breath, looking up and noticing the blush, and immediately feels his blood run cold. 

‘Why did I say that out loud- he knows I analyze hero information, and things that are relevant- and well he knows I know everything about All Might, but so does most, well, everyone- but he didn’t know about this… I just… I catalogue everything about him, and I notice patterns as part of my fighting style, so it comes naturally to me to analyze his patterns… he’s probably mad, or embarrassed, come on Izuku, why did you-’ 

“You really noticed all those patterns? I didn't even know most of that.” 

The voice cuts through his internal monologue, silencing the voices in his head with a power over him that only Shoto seems to hold. Izuku offers a shy smile, the hand that’s interlocked with Shoto’s twitching a little as he contemplates letting go. But the reassuring squeeze he’s given stops those thoughts too.

“Y- yeah… I just- I have a brain that notices patterns, and I don’t always get to choose when it kicks in, but I’ve found I analyze things I love most, like heroes, All Might, and…”

“And me?”

“And you.”

Shoto beams at him, a smile that sucks Izuku’s air clean out of his chest. Soon Shoto mimics this breathlessness, but for an entirely different reason.

“hIH’INGT-! hhah’ishhh-aeshhh-keSHH-IZZSHH’oo-!”

“Bless you.”

“Guhh… Thank you. It’s still so itchy… a- hahh-! Oh, excuse me. Thought I was gonna sneeze again. Any ideas of why this is happening bouncing around in that mind of yours?”

“R- really..? It’s not weirding you out..?”

“hihh’hePTSHHH’oo-aahhESHH’oo-! Excuse me. I promise, it’s not. I’m also quite curious what’s causing this s- so… so I…. hehh- Icanstopit- heH’nxggt-knngt-ESCHH-IZSHH’oo-!”

“Bless you! Well, you should start by letting them out. When you stifle them it just makes the tickle last longer, and the sneezes get more intense. Plus… it’s gotta hurt, right? When I try, it always makes my throat ache for the next few days.”

“I guess it’s a matter of practice, it doesn’t really hurt anymore, unless I do it too often. But I’ll accept your conclusion, no more stifling it is.”

Izuku feels another blush forming, his cheeks starting to swell with heat. In an attempt to crush the feeling before it can bloom, he focuses his efforts on analysis. 

“You’re not sick, you said it was just itchy, right?”

He gets a nod in response, Shoto’s free hand coming up to rub at his nose again, eyes glossing over as he stares off into the distance. Izuku pauses, waiting for the inevitable to come before he continues his thought. 

“hEH’ashhh-eschhh’iew-!”

“Bless you. See, more gentle already! Anyways- it’s just itchy, so not a cold, though I knew that already, colds for you will usually start in the throat or chest, with a cough or a sore throat, just sneezing out of the blue is unusual for an illness. So, probably an allergen. It’s not gonna be cats in the mall, plus those sneezes are usually more rapid and stick in doubles… Maybe pollen if we passed a flower store-” 

“Let’s find out.”

With that, Shoto uses their interlocked hand to pull Izuku along with him as he retraces their steps. Izuku keeps his eyes on the stores they pass, trying to discern any cause of the reaction, while still letting his mind ramble freely from his lips.

“It’s probably not pollen actually, you usually get more hitchy. Long, drawn out buildups, and these are coming on fairly suddenly… Hey wait! Stop here, I think I found it!”

Izuku grinds them to a halt, letting his gaze fall on the store in front of them, ‘Sleep Wellness’. Letting go of Shoto’s hand, eliciting a slight whine from the other man, he steps inside.

‘I can smell… something… it’s sort of like water but with earthy tones… eucalyptus maybe?’ His eyes settling on a diffuser spraying out a mist into the air. Stepping out of the store and back to Shoto, Izuku grins.

“I found it! They have a diffuser in there. That sprays a scented mist into the air, I’m guessing it’s to help you fall asleep faster, since it’s a sleep store and all. I doubt you’ve come into contact with one, they’re not super common, and I’m pretty sure the smell is eucalyptus, which isn’t that common either. Probably why I’ve never seen you have this sort of reaction before."

Without a word, Shoto steps into the store, and before Izuku can stop him, leans in and takes a sniff of the diffuser. The reaction is instant, tears jumping to his eyes as he frantically ducks into his arm with the fit that breaks through.

“hEH’IZSSHH’oo-! AESHH’yuu-! Ischhh-kesshh-tesschhh-hhreshhh’oo-! W- whoops.. hAH’ASHHH’iew-! heH’TSHHH’oo-! mMTSHH’oo-! RSHHH’iew-!”

“Shoto what the heck?!”

Izuku yelps, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him towards the exit, Shoto helplessly sneezing into his arm as they go. Izuku whispers blessings, and offers bashful waves and apologies to people they pass, reciting-

“He’s okay, yeah, sorry, yeah he’s fine, just need some fresh air, sorry, yeah he’s fine!” 

“kNNGT’choo-! inGT’choo-! nngxtt-inngxt-knnnxgt-NGXT’choo-!”

“Bless you, don’t stifle Sho~, it’s just gonna make it worse, we’re almost outside, just try to breathe, please don’t faint, I don’t think I could carry you-.”

Shoto manages to meet his eyes through the sneezes, watery eyes still beaming with something that Izuku would almost call… pride?

“I’m- heH’izsshh-esschhh-aeshhh-hAH’ESCHH’oo-! Scuse me, I’m o- hEH’MMTSHH-! hH’RRSHH’oo-! I’m okay.”

“Bless you…” 

They make it to the doors, Izuku practically dragging the sneezing man through the crowds, before finally making it to a semi-private area. Izuku lets go, and Shoto immediately leans his back against the wall, bending into his chest with another desperate group.

“hEH’ISHH-kesshhh-mmgshhh-iZSSHH’iew-!”

“Bless you, Shoto. Mind telling me why exactly you sniffed the thing you were allergic to?”

“I wanted to prove your theory. It was… stunning… to watch your beautiful mind at work, I wanted to show that you were right. I just… hEH’EASHH’oo-! RRESHH’oo-! ‘Scuse me. I just didn’t anticipate that level of reaction.”

Izuku’s mouth is hanging open once more, eyes starting to water as he stares in awe at Shoto.

“Y- you thought it was…. beautiful..?”

A laugh bursts from Shoto’s lungs, joyous and pure. Izuku feels the tear slip down his cheek, matching the water running down Shoto’s aswell. He frantically sniffles to try to get himself under control, ‘Come on, you’re crying because he called you pretty?’ but Shoto grabs his hand, using his other to reach up and cup his cheek. He gently brushes the tears away, Izuku purring slightly as he leans into the touch, Shoto gently working his fingers up into Izuku’s hair.

“I did. It was beautiful. Like you.” 

With that, Shoto leans in, planting a soft kiss against Izuku’s trembling lips. They seem to melt into each other, arms wrapping around their backs, until finally Shoto breaks away with another rapid-

“Ishhh-keshhh-ashh-izssshh’oo-!” 

“Bless you-”

Izuku offers, just as light and breathy as the sneezes. Shoto laughs, the full body kind that has him leaning against Izuku’s chest for support. It’s a rare kind of laugh for Shoto. Something pure, full of joy, full of something Izuku didn’t know existed. Not until he met Shoto.

And now? Now his life is bursting with it. 

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