Keigo is so sexy and he doesn't even have to try. It's just his aura, his stance, his gait, his voice, his fucking words. It's so fucking unfair.
Little things, like the buttery richness of his voice buzzing in his throat when he hums "mmh?" instead of asking "what is it".
His little mannerisms; how he quirks his head or taps his boots or bares his teeth when he smiles or flicks his pen when he fidgets like it's a goddamn butterfly knife.
It's like. Keigo has a boyish demeanor that's saturated in pretty, but still demands recognition as unmistakably masculine. The kind of manhood you can practically smell, that invades your senses and draws you in like fucking pheromones.
He's the perfect blend of earthy grit and warm, supple skin.
His handshakes are firm. His legs spread when he lounges back— but he's still so soft, almost nurturing even with how much he cares. Protective.
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Thinking about teasing bakugou..... save me........
the way he shivers when you rub your lips over his bottom one, your hand at the bottom of his throat, not really holding him back but it holds him still, all of his muscles alert, stiff. the first time you trace the corner of his mouth with your tongue, his hips jump, his eyelids droop and he grips your hips tighter than he normally would.
when you use two fingers to tug at his chin, he lets you, lidded eyes staring you down while you study him, tracing his lips with a feather-light touch, the tiniest bit of contact making his stomach swirl.
he doesn't argue when you pull him closer by his chin, tugging his bottom lip down, catching his tongue with your thumb when it darts from his mouth to wet his chapped lips. his eyes are stormy, dark, nearly black when you lean forward, your gaze locked on his pink tongue still pinned by your thumb.
he's frozen in place when you release him, his eyes clouded, lidded and tongue lolling from his mouth like he was in some perverse manga. you're not even an inch away from him, so close he can smell your shampoo, the way it mixes with your perfume, the scent of your skin, his heaving chest doing nothing to push you away, mesmerised by the way he lets you study his reactions like an organism; how hot his skin gets under your palms, how he whines when you lick his tongue, how his pulse quickens when you suck the muscle between your lips.
saliva and breath becomes one before your lips do, your lips locking together with tongues swirling around the others, the taste of each other all you can think about.
bakugou's hands would stay clenched at your sides, bunching your clothes at your hips, pulling you into him with every subconscious roll of his hips into yours, searching for your warmth, your touch, your heat.
you don't stop seeking him even when he tilts his head back, sucking in the breath you stole from his lungs, your tongue still dipping into his mouth, tracing his lips, his jaw, his throat, anywhere in your reach.
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I think if I see another ghoulucy shipper I might have to check myself into a mental hospital
Anyways, now that that's out of the way, ik you're not supposed to hate ppls ships, but what is there to like?
It's a 200 year old radiated ghoul with a girl who he waterboarded, watched chew his finger off, and then sold her organs to a robot for drugs bc he didn't give a flying damn about her! Ah yes, my favorite trope!
Did I mention his wife and kid whom he's looking for??
Not to mention Maximus. This is pretty self explanatory, I shouldn't have to elaborate, but I will anyways.
Need I say more?
I feel like some of it might be race related (don't cancel me) but regardless of it is or isn't, not liking Max just bc he gets in the way of whatever tf vaultghoul is just feels midly wrong.
Like I understand not liking him for killing a knight, trying to kill thaddeus, ect. But not liking him simply bc he gets in the way of a non Canon ship leads to you guessed it! Discrimination, the pipeline to racism!
Don't forget the part where the ghoul was going to kill Lucy, no hesitation, if not for Max!
Anyways, I'm done complaining. I hate ghoulucy and ghoulucy shippers. I also hate that I have to ask where the fandom is for a CANON ship but where are all the vaultknight shippers at?
Side note/Edit: for shits and giggles bc yes, I do say more, and healthy relationships are cute and lovely
Love that knight and his vault princess frfr
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Yeah, so… Etho’s fine! Or he will be, for the most part. Some trauma may or may not have been involved. There’s a lot I could talk about here but I’ll try to keep it short SFBJDFK
As much as bdubs will laugh it off and try to ignore that all of this happened, I can’t imagine he walks out of this without some ““software instability”” of his own. Seeing this… thing (it’s a thing, not a person, he reminds himself) cling to him, desperately, even, until it can’t anymore, something about etho’s grip going from tight, to weak, to stiff (thanks @saphushia for that one), something about being struck by how human and emotive this thing looks, weary and withered, and then being forced to acknowledge how very not human it is, having to pry its mouth open and hearing the unwilling machinery creak and protest as it locks down… idk man. They both definitely have a lot to think about after this <3
(As mentioned in the first part, this comic is followed by part 4 of the initial Etho Deviating comic!)
Part 1
Part 2 (You Are Here!)
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