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Kirishima, Bakugo, and Dabi headcanons with a chubby/plus size s/o! ❤ Please & Thank You! ☕ Have a wonderful day!

— having a chubby/plus size s/o headcanons

includes: kirishima, bakugou, dabi (seperate)

warnings: kinda suggestive in dabi’s part

a/n: thank you for requesting! i hope i wrote this alright and i hope you enjoy it!

kirishima eijirou

- he didn’t really care what body type you have, as long as you are happy, he is also happy for you

- he always praise you about your body especially when you buy new clothes

- he saw you one time wearing a sundress and oh boy he fell in love with you more

- “OOHHHH WHO IS THIS HOTTIE?? DAMN IM SO LUCKYYYY” he complimented

- he is your personal hype man like he’s always there complimenting you

- when there days you felt bad for your body, he is there to cheer you up

- “baby, you are beautiful just the way you are, no one can tell you what they can do with your body, okay?” as he kissed your forehead

- overall, he’s gonna be your personal hype man and boyfriend at the same time

- so please keep him, okay?

bakugou katsuki

- same as kirishima, he really didn’t care what your body type is, since it’s your body not his

- he rarely compliment you but he show it through his actions

- from hugging you from the back to laying his head in your lap while you caressing his hair

- he just love you so he makes you feel you are beautiful even it’s little skinships

- when days you felt not confident with your body, he there beside you complimenting and reassuring you

- “babe your body is beautiful, it’s unique that only you can pull off, so fuck those extras” he told you

- he won’t tell you directly but when he see a dress that he thinks suits you, he’ll buy it instantly and tell you that it’s nothing when he gave it to you

- “tch i just saw it, don’t think too much of it” he said as he had you the bag

- one time when he saw you wearing the dress he bought, gosh his ego is off the roof

- “wow pretty face really wore it” he said as a smirk makes it way to his face

dabi

- he loved you no matter what body type you are, as long as you are happy, he’s content about it

- for some reason, he really likes your thighs, i meant really really like it

- you remembered him texting you saying “please squish my face between your thighs” (bonk! horny jail for him)

- he compliments you whenever he sees you wear your new outfits

- “look at my doll, so pretty as always” he complimented as you walked pass him

- buys you that famous strawberry dress since he thought it suits you

- so when he finally saw you wearing it, god pls help him, he just saw a god in front of him

- when times insecurities hits you, he’s always there cheering you up

- “doll, look at my face, no one and i meant NO ONE will ever tell you that you aren’t beautiful because you are beautiful not only at the outside but also in the inside, if i see one person trying to ruin your day, i’ll burn them to ashes” he said

- overall, he’s horny for your thighs and appreciate you for who you are

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i love this!! especially shinso with “even if the thing you love to do is sleep” i relate to hat so much XD

Chubby / +Size!Reader 2

Part 1 [Sero, Kaminari, Togata]

Super sorry for posting this two days late, I got busy with work as well as a personal project! I’ll make up for it by posting something “👀” later on Friday since you guys love reading that ish. Tell me what characters I should do and I’ll write it! Putting this under a read more for sexual content!

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this was amazing but holy cow “You are a very strong sunflower who was missing the sun for a while” that hit me deep like 0-0

Allies and Axis finding self harm scars on their s/o (sorry if this is triggering you can ignore it if you want to)

Of course! Just a word from me, I want to say that I sincerely hope that none of you currently or have self-harmed in the past. If you have and stopped, I’m so proud of you

Allies

America: The afternoon had started off like any other. Building forts together and play fighting with lots of snacks. But then, Alfred started a tickle fight and attacked your sides. Laughing too much to notice the sides of your shirt begin to rise until he suddenly stopped and the room became dead quiet. You could hear a pin drop. When you looked up at him, his face almost made your heart stop. He wore the saddest and most heartbroken expression you had ever seen. You noticed the formation of tears in the corner of his eyes and looked down to see what he was looking at. To your horror, you could see scars from your past of self harm. There were a few of them, all close together. They were small, but you could still remember the reason for each one of them. Some were deeper then others, some fresher. You had never shown them to anyone. You hadn’t done it for attention. You merely needed an escape for the pain. But now here you were, exposed in front Alfred, with no hope of brushing it off or lying.

“W-why? Tell me why.” You could hear his voice crack and this brought tears to your own eyes.

“I just needed a way to let it out. To escape the pain.” You saw a flash of anger and he whipped his face to look at you in the eye.

“You could have come to see me! You could have talked to me about it! Do you not trust me enough?!” He was shouting, and it was scaring you a little. He never yelled, and he rarely ever got mad.

“I didn”t-”  

“Why would you do this to yourself?! Is it so hard to talk to me?!” You remained quiet partly out of fear and partly because you weren’t exactly sure why either. You had thought about it of course. You had wanted to. But you never did. Alfred was quiet now, and when you looked up you could see him looking at you seriously, though you he didn’t look angry anymore. Slowly he began moving towards you and you tensed up. You knew he would never hurt you, it was just an instinct. He walked over to you and crouched down, since you were still sitting. You looked at him wide eyed, while he still had his serious demeanor. He moved in and pulled you into a tight hug, placing your face in his chest with his head on top of yours. He hugged you tightly, like you would disappear if he didn’t and you remained still in shock. Suddenly, you could hear quiet sobbing, and it took a few seconds to realize it was coming from him. Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around him and began to comfort him.

“Shh. Alfred it’s okay. It’s okay. Don’t cry.” At this his sobbing got louder and he clutched you harder.

“I’m the one that;’s supposed to be saying that to you.” He said through his crying. You laughed lightly through the tears.

“Promise me,” he began as he pulled away slightly to look you in the eye,” that the next time you feel sad, even only a little bit. You’ll talk to me. I don’t want you doing that ever again. Okay?” He wiped some tears away.

“Okay. I promise.” You said as you pulled him back in for a hug.

England: It was in the morning. You were having your coffee/tea, and he as always was having his second tea of the day. Or was it the third? You really didn’t even keep track anymore. It was quiet, as both of you left each other with your thoughts. Deciding your drink needed more sugar, you moved your hand out to grab the jar, when Arthur went to place his tea down at the same time. Of course, with your luck, they collided and his hot tea landed all over your hand and up your arm. Gasping in pain, you had tears fill the corner of your eyes. It was burning really badly. England jumped out of his chair.

“Oh no! I’m terribly sorry love! I’ll take care of this right away.” He says as he runs to get a washcloth with cold water. You clutch your arm in pain and start rolling up the sleeves of your shirt so you can wash off the hot liquid. When Arthur comes back, he runs back over to you, and goes to wipe to place the washcloth on your arm. When he looks, he almost drops the cloth as he gasps.

“W-what are those?” He asks, his voice shaky and he looks like he’s trying very hard to contain himself.

You look down to see what he’s talking about, and you see some scars. All of them were from yourself. Most of them were old, but there were a few fresh ones. You sit in silence and stare up at him, not wanting to admit to anything. He gives you a serious look.

“Fine. We’ll get you cleaned up first. But you will tell me after.” He states, as he starts cleaning off the liquid that has cooled down slightly, but the skin is all red. You remove your shirt, leaving you in your tank top. This reveals a few scars that were higher up. You notice Arthur now has a clenched jaw and you take this as a bad sign. What if he didn’t want to be with someone weak like you? Of course, you were the opposite of weak, but this is what you thought. What if he found the scars ugly and decided to leave you? Before you could continue with your negative thoughts, Arthur lifted you up and brought you over to the couch where he sat next to you.

“Now. Explain.”

You fidgeted. No one had ever seen your scars. It wasn’t something you showed people or would talk about. It was personal. But now he had seen them. You remained quiet.

“(Y/n). I’m waiting.” He was staring at you intensely making you even more nervous than you already were. Without wanting them to, tears started to form in your eyes. His eyes widened and he brought you into his chest, holding you and rubbing your back in a soothing manner. “Shh, it’s alright love. Please just tell me why you would do this to yourself.”

Through your quiet sobs, you attempted to explain. “I-I just always t-thought I’m not good enough, for you or for anything. I’m not attractive or smart. I’m not s-special at all! I was scared you would leave me…”

He remained silent for a few moments, still staring at you.

“How could you think that?..I love you so much, I can’t even put it in words. You are the most intelligent and attractive person I’ve ever met, and even if you weren’t, it wouldn’t matter because I’m in love with you and not your appearance. I love everything about you and it hurts me when I think of you feeling this way..so please love. Never do this again, alright?”

You looked at him slightly shocked. “O-okay.” You had stopped crying and Arthur delicately wiped away the remaining tears, “Good,” he said “Now let’s go finish our drinks. Without spilling them this time.” He says as he smiles.

You giggle quietly and nod, taking his hand as you go back to enjoy your morning together.

France: There was the sound of a door opening and closing before a familiar voice called out. “Ma cherie! Où es tu? Je veux voir votre belle visage.” (My dear/darling. Where are you? I want to see your beautiful face.)

You panicked at the sound of his voice. You were currently in the bathroom with a blade in your hand and a fresh cut on your wrist. He wasn’t supposed to be home until later, so you figured you would have time. Trying to be as quiet as possible, you covered the wound and started washing the blade. Unfortunately, despite your effort to be quiet, Francis could hear the sound of the running water and started up the stairs towards the bathroom. Hearing him coming, you went into overdrive and started going double speed to clean everything up. You were able to wash the blade before Francis was at the door knocking.

“Mon amour! (My love) Open the door please!”  

“Uh, just a second!” You shouted as desperately tried to wash off the drops of blood that had landed on the counter and floor. In your rush, you started knocking things off the counter and they fell to the floor, making Francis think something happened to you. He quickly threw the door open and looked at you with an expression of concern.

“Are you alr-” He stopped mid sentence as he saw what you were doing. He saw the blood on the counter and looked confused and worried for a moment before he noticed your frightened expression and the bandage on your arm and put two and two together. His heartbroken expression made you regret what you had done right away.

“I can explain-” He put up a hand to cut you off. He walked over to you and gently held your arm. He lifted up the sleeve slightly so he could see the older scars that were there. He inhaled sharply. He brought your arm up to his lips and started placing light butterfly kisses on each one of your scars.

“You don’t need to explain. I understand. But I don’t want you doing this anymore. You are beautiful and I love you and don’t want you doing this to yourself.” He says in a quiet voice.

“Alright.”

He looks up at you. “Do you promise?”

“…I promise.”

A small smile graced his lips. “Good.” He states before scooping you up into his arms and carries you out of the bathroom.

“What are you doing?!” He looked down at you with a sly look.

“I’m bringing you to show you just how much I love you.” He says, cheekily with a wink. You blush like crazy and can feel your heart already starting to pick up in pace. You had a feeling it was going to be a long night. Not that you minded.

Russia: You had been with the Russian man for a little over a year now, and during all that time, you had never gotten “intimate”. You know. You never frickle frackled. He had never even seen you without a shirt. All you wore was long sleeves. This was slowly starting to worry the man. Was it something he was doing? Were you too embarrassed to let him see you like that? Did you not trust him enough? These questions raced through his mind as he watched you sitting on the couch, watching some Hollywood film that he couldn’t care less about.

“Hey sunflower…”

“Yeah Ivan?” You asked, pausing the show to turn and look at him.

“Is there something wrong?” At this, your eyes widen slightly in surprise. Why would he think such a thing? Had you made it seem that way?

“No of course not! Why would you think that?” You asked, honestly confused.

“Well, we’ve been together for a while, da? And we’ve never..” You picked up on his hint and your entire face went red.

“W-well, I-I uh..no we haven’t, you’re right.”

“Is it because you don’t want to?” He asked, a hint of sadness in his voice and when you looked up at him, he looked really sad and upset.

“No! I mean yes! I don’t know!” Ivan jumped slightly at your outburst not expecting such a response. ‘Well then why,..”he started.

“I just, um. It’s hard to explain.” You tried. But you knew he wouldn’t leave it at that. He wouldn’t let it go until he got a proper explanation.

“You can tell me.” He says, a close eyed smile on his face, his usual childish demeanor coming back.

“I just um, don’t want you to see..some things.” You start slowly.

“Like what?” Still holding his childish smile. You knew he knew this was making you uncomfortable and yet he pressed on. Damn him.

“Like..things.” He sighed and got off the couch walking over to you. You could feel your heart beat increase in speed and slightly panicked. Not because you were afraid he would hurt you but because you were afraid he would find out about your scars. During all the time you’d been together, you were always super careful to make sure to cover all of them to make sure he never saw them. But know he wanted to know. And he wouldn’t stop until he did.

“Sunflower. Do you not trust me?” He asked as he sat down right next to you, his leg touching yours. You had to tilt your head up now to look at his face, since he was so close and due to your difference in height. Even sitting down he was almost a head taller than you.

“Of course I do! What kind of question is that?”

He finally stopped smiling and the sad look returned. “Because you will not tell me what is wrong..” Immediately you felt bad, and you cursed him for having that effect on you.

Knowing you were going to regret this, but not wanting him to think badly of himself, you slowly start to roll up your sleeves. You watch Ivan’s expressions as it as the scars go into view. It goes from blank, to confused and finally angry. His famous purple aura started surrounding him and you felt slightly scared, even though you knew he would never hurt you.

“Who did this?” He asked, standing up and pulling out his metal pipe from inside his jacket that he generally refused to take off. He holds it tightly in his grip like a baseball bat. “I’ll pay them a little visit. Just tell me who it was.” You can hear him start to mutter words in Russian, and you guessed none of them were nice.

“No no! Ivan! No one did this to me! I did it!”

“W-what?” He asked, slowly lowering the pipe until he let it go and it dropped onto the floor with a bang. He looked so confused and sad, like a whipped puppy and it hurt your heart to see the normally strong man so vulnerable. He slowly sat back down on the couch next to you, not taking his eyes off you unless to look down at the scars covering your forearms.

“I, uh. I used to cut myself.”  

“Why?”

“I don’t know…I was just never happy. That’s why I always wear long sleeves. I didn’t want you to see them and think I’m weak.” You said quietly, looking down in shame. Before you could think of anything else to say, the personification of Russia engulfed you in a tight bear hug, with barely any room to breathe. “Um..Ivan?”

“You are not weak. You are a very strong sunflower who was missing the sun for a while.” He said, placing his head on top of yours. The two of you stayed like that for a few moments in silence, as you secretly felt relieved he hadn’t thought you were weak and left you.  

“So..” started Ivan. “Now that I know, are we going to be able to..”

You’re face went fire engine red as you tried not to choke in embarrassment.

(I’m sorry I had to XD)

I won’t be doing China on this ask nor the Axis (I’ll make a separate one for them, because otherwise it would take way too long and I still need to think of ideas for China! Sorry! Hope you like it anyway - and sooooooooo sorry for the wait

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SuriNoel: On Noel’s Special Meow (’Unnyang~’)

Noel’s meow is actually the reason I began to translate for SuriNoel.

You know how the intros to their recent videos go. The current SuriNoel logo, the five-note jingle, followed by Noel’s meow - which I always transliterate as ‘unnyang’. I’ve had some inquiries as to why I do this. I gave a brief explanation during the last livestream (’19.8.25′), but that’s probably buried in two hours of fast-scrolling chats from all over the world… so I’ll go into more detail here.

‘Unnyang’ (웅냥) is not the word Koreans use to describe cat meows generally. That would be ‘ya-ong’ (야옹), and increasingly, ‘nya’ (냐). The Korean internet pretty much considers ‘unnyang’ unique to Noel. Cats all over the world make noises like that, true, but Noel is the first cat (and SuriNoel the first channel) to have been noticed by virtue of it. I believe it first gained popularity because it sounds a little like ‘annyeong’, Korean for ‘hello/bye’ (안녕), a fact still referenced in recent videos:

But that’s not the only reason it’s considered so special. The charm around Noel’s meow has evolved hugely since then.

SuriNoel didn’t have a huge foreign fandom until recently. This meant Noel’s meow had years to gain memetic status specifically within the Korean fandom. Noel’s most popular nickname within the fandom is ‘Unnyang-i’ (웅냥이 / ‘the one who unnyangs’); every time Noel makes that sound during a livestream or premiere, Korean fans will plaster 웅냥 on the live chat; Mr. Butler occasionally signs off with the phrase ‘unnyang-night!’ (웅냥나잇). The Official SuriNoel fan-cafe even hosts a downloadable KakaoTalk alarm of Noel’s meow, which has been available since the 19th of September 2017.

This has been going on for a long time.

But all that context is lost outside of the Korean language. You can’t actually join that fan-cafe unless you’re a Naver (Korean search portal) user, and much info on SuriNoel remains untranslated. Previous subtitlers of SuriNoel often localized Noel’s meow simply as a ‘meow’ during the intro sequence. As far as cat sounds go, this is an accurate translation choice. But when I started, I really wanted to introduce the non-Korean fandom to the context behind ‘unnyang’; that sound is Noel’s trademark, and to a broader extent it’s one of the things that differ SuriNoel from other cat channels. So I transliterate Noel’s meow directly from the Korean spelling, and nearly five months later, ‘unnyang’ is catching on among foreign speakers - as is rightful! 😂

It’s a quirky contribution to Korean culture awareness, but I’ll take it.

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Roman: You’re kidding me. You’d rather have Pancake over Spaghetti?

Remus: Spaghetti requires too much maintenance. Pancake is sweet and simple.

Roman: But Spaghetti is super hot! Like, the sun has to put on sunblock around it to avoid getting burnt.

Remus: Oh please, that’s what you said about Chicken Nugget

Virgil, to Logan: Why are they so upset about food?

Logan: Those are code names. They’re talking about guys again

Roman: Spaghetti is nothing like Chicken Nugget! He’s so much better.

Logan: From what I gathered, you’re Spaghetti.

Virgil: O-Oh

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I literally made a low growl/grunt/ugh noise and layed my forehead on my laptop like I was a robot shutting down XD lol

Even Rebecca Parham (Let Me Explain Studios) is getting in on the Coke meme XD

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*while reading this* 

Logan: My name is Logan Sanders. And yo-

Me: you’re watching Disney Channel! :3

Logan: My name is Logan Sanders. And you are?

Patton: Apparently not as straight as I thought I was.

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For you and your internet friends! 💙

Feel free to send these to them but please do not repost

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“Lady Tilda and the Dragon”

Or “Mom Knight” which is what I kept calling it for most of the time I worked on this. This was my story for Valor, a fairy tale anthology I was in last year! It’s a really great book, and I’m so glad I got to be a part of it. You can purchase a copy here.

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how does Deceit Sanders open the door when tired???

Have joke. Need punchline.

human: how does a snake enter a room?

🐍:

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Reblog if you think trans women:

A. Are women

B. Can be lesbians

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thank you steven universe for existing

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I was bored don’t judge me, also this isn’t my idea I saw huge Tumblr base off these alone but only anime.. so I thought it be fun to do it with sander sides.. because why not?

I own like nothing in this so don’t shoot me.

Also they way it works is that you have to take a screenshot, maybe there’s another way but so far it only works if you screenshot it. Xp

The Remy picture is not mine it’s made by @sandersstudies

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Patton: OH MY GOD MY ARM IS ON FIRE

Patton: QUICK SOMEBODY HELP BEFORE THE POLICE ARREST ME

Logan: Patton, this is not the time to be worrying about things such as that! In any case, why would the police arrest you in the first place?

Patton: ILLEGAL POSSESSION OF A FIREARM

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Priest: Patton, do you take Logan as your lawfully wedded husband?

Patton: I scooby dooby do!

Logan:...

Logan: I want a divorce

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Deceit: Parents won’t let you have a dog?

Deceit: Simple: stab out your own eyes, then they have to get you a guide dog. 

Patton: …

Patton: *looks at fork in hand with determination*

Virgil: *Throws a chair at deceit and knocks the fork away* nnnoOOOOOOOOOO