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Where is my brother?

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you are everything your f/o is searching for

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F/o as a cat. Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow

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Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade (1989)

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V, Griffon and Shadow (I haven't made Nightmare because I hate him x'D).

I would change 500 things, but this is how it stays (?) ✨️

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My favorite vergil thing I have ever drawn

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haiiii kitty gf kitita love of my life <<333 can i actually request kenz x kitty for ur event? /silly but not really 🤭😋😝

okay but on a /srs note can i request student!reader x model!touya in a romcom? the soundtrack is kiss me by sixpence non the richer and reader moves away and they fall back in love years later 😋

btw your event is the cutest and coolest thing i’ve ever seen ahhhhhh ilyyyy mwahhh and CONGRATS AGAIN!!!!!

★ ART DECO

🎞️ STARRING: touya todoroki ! nightly, beside the green, green grass you wear those shoes and i will wear that dress

“don’t look at me like that.”

you confess you didn’t really know touya until you were partnered for this class

you knew of him — that his father is famous and he came to this school just to piss him off, that he likes to argue with the pretentious professors, that he lands himself in the dean’s office more often than he should

cut to your photography professor assigning one camera to every two students — partnering you with touya

you think he’s going to be arrogant at first, what with everything you’ve heard. you’re not thrilled about the partner-up

but touya turns out to be quite the comedian. he’s funny, in that sarcastic and dry witty way that’s kind of mean but never to you? 

and he’s surprisingly easy to talk to. you spend your classes running around with your camera, talking about anything from absolute nonsense to ridiculously deep philosophical questions with no relevance

and trying to capture him in the most ridiculous poses and see how far you can push the assignment boundaries together 

he’s very prideful of his status as “your model.” calls himself your muse 

you can never tell if he’s flirting for real or joking 😵‍💫 — and it’s suddenly seeming like you might not get the chance to find out 

you’re in the middle of taking his picture for another assignment, staring through the lens at him looking out into the distance with a big graffitied wall behind him, the remnants of a crooked grin still on his face

you almost don’t want to tell him, especially not when he looks past the camera and smiles at you

“don’t look at me like that.” “like what?” “like you actually like me.” “who said i didn’t?” 

though it pains you (because you’ve become quite attached to touya this past semester), you tell him that this school wasn’t your first choice

you had just received news that a spot opened up at your dream university, and you’re starting there next fall

“i won’t…i won’t be back next year. i’m sorry.”

he…does not take it well

actually, it’s almost like he disappears. you’ll see him in class — occasionally — but outside of that? he’s “busy” near-constantly now. always avoiding you, letting this distance grow bigger. fine, who needs him?

<- that’s what you think, until a few months later when you’re settled in at your new college and find yourself sitting across from none other than touya todoroki himself

“how did you get here?!”

“pulled some strings.” he grins at you like nothing. “so! what’s on the agenda, partner? i gotta tell ya, i’m not too great at this subject, though, so i am gonna have to look at your notes.”

it turns out that the “busy” he kept referencing was actually him busting his ass and networking his father’s influences to get into your dream school too, just to be near you

looks like you won’t be getting rid of him anytime soon <3

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HEHE KENZIEEE this one was made special with love MWAH THANK UUU ILYYY so glad u had fun w/ this, i know i absolutely did!! <- esp w/ channeling rory and jess for this incredibly toukenz coded thing >:))))) 🩷🩷

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Deeeee can you write something fluffy with touya? i just broke my own heart by rewatching the eps abt his past, and that 1 season 7 episode where he fights the whole todoroki fam.

WHY DO I DO THESE THINGS TO MYSELF. he just needs a hug :(( and some kisses

ILY MAMA <33 i hope you and baby are doing well!!

i waited until i had something cute to say abt him and none of the feral animalistic shit i usually say <3 content warnings: obviously post reveal, emotional intimacy, touya has emotions oughghha, short and sweet

the bathroom is quiet. in front of you, your boyfriend sits on one of the dining room chairs you dragged in front of the sink, bringing his head just below yours and eye level with the mirror in front of him. he's watching you in the mirror busy yourself with the dye brush and scissors, leaning back into the seat like he's trying to relax-- but he can't.

your eyes have caught his four times now. every single time they dart away-- like you're scared to look at him or something. he can't stop how his fingers drum along the fabric of his jeans, taut around his thigh.

his tongue pokes the inside of his cheek. "you gonna keep avoiding it or say something?"

your eyes finally meet his in the mirror and he can visibly see the tick in your jaw. he'd call you out on the attitude but this conversation does need to happen at some point. you lean a forearm onto the back of the chair and tug softly at the ends of his hair. "are we trimming this?"

he eyes himself in the mirror. aside from his usual scarring, the only thing different about his appearance is the stark white hair that's greyed at the ends from years of black dye. and yeah, he's got some minor cuts and scratches, more burns that you've already scolded him about.

he doesn't look that different.

his lip curls a tad. "trim it."

your eyebrow lifts for a second before you shrug and push the dye set to the side.

in all the years you've known him, dabi has never told you why he dyed his hair. it took him a while to even trust you with the secret, but never told you details on why.

you found out a week ago who dabi really was. and for some reason, you still opened the door for him when he arrived at your apartment door. and if you caught his brief expression of surprise when you opened the door, you never acknowledged it. he doesn't know whether he's thankful or worried about that.

once his hair is wet and the scissors are in your hands, dabi finds himself oddly and somewhat relaxed once you get to work. little by little, the grey-ish darkened strands disappear from the mop of hair on his head. he's starting to feel more weird about seeing the hairstyle he hadn't seen since he was sixteen.

"if it's worth anything," your voice is always far too gentle in these moments with him, he thinks. nothing too sweet, but savory and warm. "i think you look good with white hair, touya."

dabi stiffens in front of you. that name is still too raw, still too fresh to be used openly like that. even in the privacy of your own bathroom. even in the intimacy between the two of you. it's weird and raw coming from your mouth. he's not used to it.

your hands pause with the current cut and they drop to the back of the chair. you want to grasp his shoulders, but his body language tells you that you've crossed a blurred line. you chew on the inside of your cheek as your eyes trace his tense features in the reflection. "sorry," is all you can think to say.

when dabi exhales, the breath of air is shaky leaving his lips. his lips press together in a firm line and his hand reaches back to grasp yours, pulling it to rest on his shoulder. you can feel him relax-- albeit not very much, but he still eases up when your thumb caresses his shoulder.

his thumb runs along your knuckles and when his eye meet yours in the mirror, he actually smiles a little. it's one of those cute, genuine smiles that he rarely ever gives you; the one that makes your chest squeeze and flutter like the first time you stumbled into him in that random alleyway years ago.

he doesn't say anything else, but he doesn't need to. he never usually does, his actions speak for him. and with the way he slowly softens over the following few hours, you know he appreciates your comments.

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one of those tiktok boyfriend trends with touya where you call him by his full name instead of a pet name, but it's calling him dabi instead of touya

that man sits up so fast

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i need a fic of shigaraki killing all for one. let him do it. he deserves it.

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Dabi who tries to hide his excitement and nonchalantly types “omw,” but it autocorrects to “On my way!” and automatically sends too, and so he feels so incredibly exposed

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Your F/O tracing their fingers against your arm – Softly going up and down, fondling your skin. They are soft scratches, not leaving any marks. They want to handle your skin carefully, not hurt you in any way.

They love the feeling of it against their nails and fingertips. It is almost impossible to stop. Yet they trail their fingers up to your hand, only to softly grasp it and intertwine your fingers together.

And all they can do is smile gently. Stay close to you and feel you is a blessing of its own.

Proship / Comship / Darkship do not interact please!

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running into your coworker outside the office

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“are you okay?” No, I want a kiss.

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take ur kid to the temen-ni-gru day

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Dadgil and baby Nero pls save me 🙏😔 can't get over the fact bro's a teen papa

+ the fuck ass reference I found on Pinterest HAHAHAH saw it and got the vision immediately

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"Uhm actually [character] would never do that!☝️🤓"

my tongue has been in his mouth I know him better than the author does.