So i took a VERY long break, Mostly because i had become very busy and overwhelmed with school and work I think it's worse that I was nearly done with the next chapter of my bakugou story but here I am and I am so sorry for just leaving like that
Warnings: language, poorly written, not proofread, seriously overdue
2<- ->
The sound of feet running up and down the hall with orders had woken you up that morning. You sat up in bed, your hair disheveled and your thoughts scattered
“I wonder what’s going on today that everyone’s running around” you thought out loud with a stretch. Just then your lady in waiting and a few other maids bursted in through the door. One was holding a dress and another various items to get ready. And that’s when you remembered what day it was….
“Shit…” you curse…it was today
“Well your highness you won’t be able to be so vulgar anymore now that you’ll be crowned Queen” an advisor notes, which by far is your least favorite. She was a tall, scrawny old woman. Who always hold her nose way too far up, the queen, even joked, that you could see her nose hairs, if you focus long enough.
She was always the type to think she knew better than everyone, and that she was better than anyone. And that included the royal family. She would always tell you to sit up more properly to hold your gut in after you had any full meal. She was also the one person who would nag you about the first night as a married couple. Which you absolutely loved to even think about.
Marriage for the purpose of the upper hand in a war and to join kingdoms with one thing. But to be reminded of what was to come was another story you didn't want to hear.
Meanwhile in th3e other room they were trying to get Katsuki into a shirt for once. He's got the pants, the shoes, and everything but the shirt. Strangely according to nearly everyone in the castle said that once he hit 15, he basically abandoned all his shirts. his mother said it was so he could flex in every reflection he passed by. Either way they asked his to put the shirt on at least, not buttoned all the way, but on at least.
He sucked his teeth and put the shirt on and left it half way buttoned. The wedding was to be in the morning, as many before have been done. You were helped down the hall to keep you dress from picking up dirt, and seeing with the veil down. Katsuki was taken out from a different exit. You were taken to your horse and lead to the hill that overlooks the ocean. This was a historic place that not only the royalty used for weddings. The northern kingdom was known for its dragons and their strength. Wedding with the sunrise and ending the celebration at sunset was said to bring good luck.
As you approach the location you can see the people of the village gathered at a distance, while royalty and close family gathered much closer. You were brought off of the horse and began to walk towards what felt like your doom. the end of who claimed and who you swore to be...now here you were. To be married to someone who didn't even love.
You stop when a blurry figure was close enough to know who it was. The sun was just barely peaking over the horizon which meant you were on time. Your father was one of thee few in the front row having a front row seat. Fighting the tears as he looked at you. So beautiful in the gown, you reminded him of your mother and how she looked on their wedding day.
"Members of the Royal families, we are gathered here to join these royals along with their kingdoms. As our ancestors before us have done they will marry at the sunrise. First, we start the ceremony with the king and queen's daggers." His parents came and handed each of you their daggers "These daggers, passed for generations will draw blood from each hand and will be put into this ball that will be offered to the dragons of our land” Bakugo takes the dagger from his mother and motions for you to give him your hand. Hesitantly you place the back of you warm hands. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest. The cool dagger comes down to your palm and he makes a quick slice. Your hand flinches a bit at the burning sensation.
A small chalice was placed underneath to catch the blood. Once the chalice had filled just about halfway, he was given a bandage to cover the wound and stop the bleeding. Now it was your turn. You take the dagger from his father. Your hands shakes as you bring the dagger down to his skin and slice. The crimson liquid drips down into the same cup. His blood mixing with you own, symbolizing the joining of two kingdoms and two people. The sun began to rise over the horizon and the officiant spoke again
“With the rise of the sun, comes the rise of a new kingdom, family, king and queen. Join hands” he motions to you both. Bakugou taking your hand in his “by the power vested in me, I join these two royals. May their new kingdom rise in glory and power, much strong than their ancestors. May their love and Union give strength to the coming generations. Prince Bakugou do you take Y/N, as your queen?”
“..I do” he says in a gruff voice
“And do you princess y/n, take Bakugou as your king?”
“I….I do” you hesitate for a moment. Feeling as though you could have said no…but you didn’t.
“You may now kiss the bride” he says stepping to the side. The sun coming over the horizon fully being the rise of a new day, and the new king and queen. Bakugou lifts your veils and steps closer to you. His calloused hands cup your face and brings your face to his, and locks your lips in a kiss.
It was…gentle. Deep. Passionate. But somehow it felt as if he was being careful as to not break you. The moment was short lived as he pulled away and looped your arm with his and walk down the aisle once more.
He took you to his horse and helped your on first. For the rest of the day you had to spend attached to the hip to insure a plentiful and strong future.
Next thing up was the celebrations. The entire kingdom was celebrating with music, drinks, dances and games. Back in the castle there was a large feast for the close family and those of neighboring kingdoms and some monarchies as well. You were greeted and congratulated by many. Some of them welcoming you in to the new role of being a queen. Some of Bakugo’s relatives even apologized to you for having to marry Bakugo. which you thought was a bit funny seeing that even his relatives thought he was a bit of a pain.
There are also many who would congratulate Bakugo on marrying someone so beautiful. Knowing the history of your kingdom, who your mother was, and who your father is really did, give you a good reputation. Weird had also started spreading across the land of your own work. They then warned the young man to watch himself because if he lost you, he’d be losing something amazing.
 although you were in the mist of a celebration, you couldn’t help but look around at the people you were soon about to govern and protect. These people were now your responsibility. Every move that you make in this current war will affect them as much as it will affect you. All the fairytales of how princesses, marry a prince, and live happily ever after seem very distant from what it is right now. The middle of a war with an arranged marriage, it seem like you so much.
You were no longer that little girl who read books with her mother before bedtime. You are more than a pretty face with jewelry that will sit upon her head. You were now a ruler and a leader. 
You must have been for often thought, because Bakugou was the one to pull you out of it.
“ if you’re going to zone out and do it after things are over” he said in a nonchalant tone. You had to remember that this wasn’t just any celebration. You’re marrying someone who didn’t want to be with you and you didn’t want to be with him. But you had to fake it….
After the celebration was over, and the sun was setting, it was time for you and Bob go to bed everyone goodbye. As tradition is recorded exactly at sundown you and your new king now go into your shared bedroom. You can feel your heart racing in your chest. Somehow you were convinced Bakugou could maybe even hear it. You weren’t sure what he was going to do or what he was expecting, but you knew what was expected of you.
Bakugo had already laid in bed, already changed into something more comfortable. Which was just him shirtless and a pair of pants. You however were in the bathroom changing out of your dress and removing any makeup you had. It seemed that the mains left some things for you to wear for tonight, but you just refuse to wear them for one. You couldn’t picture yourself wearing them, much less picture of that happening tonight. But at the same time you didn’t have much else to wear, everything else was still in your old room.
With a heavy sigh, you throw on the sheer fabric quickly and face away from the mirror. Not wanting to know what you look like when walking out of the door. Once the door had cracked open, appeared out and see him laying with his hands crossed behind his head
“ he took so long I thought you were taking a shit-“ he was cut off when he gazed up at you. And the person he first met, he didn’t expect for you to be wearing that for bed. it was a sheer dress with some lace at the ends the photo just below your butt. Your hair was loose, and you no longer had the make of that was put on by the maids. 
In a way when you weren’t trying to correct him, you were….kind of pretty.
“I um….there wasn’t anything else to wear. Let’s just get it bed alright?” You stay as you walk over to your side of the bed and sit down wanting nothing more, but still fall into slumber to escape this predicament.
No buck ago, of course, had his own demeanor, but that didn’t mean he was absolutely cold.
“ look I know what this is,  they’re all expecting us to do something by the end of the night” he says still not looking directly at you “ we don’t have to if you don’t want to. This doesn’t mean anything, but I’m not gonna force you into it” he ends the conversation by turning around and nuzzling into his pillow.
“.. thank you Bakugou…. Good night.” you do the same and turn over to face in the opposite direction. And for a moment, you couldn’t believe what he had just said. It was the first nice thing he’s actually said or done since your arrival.
…
*CRASH*
The sudden sound of a glass breaking startled both you and Bakugou from your slumber. Quickly he jumped out of bed and grabbed the sword that was placed on his bedside. He slowly approach the door and listen carefully before he grab the door knob.
He tanks it open only to have 3 advisors stumble into the room
“What the hell??” He cursed “want to explain before someone losses a head?” He threatens as his grip tightens on the handle of his sword
“N-no your majesty! We simply wanted to make sure things were going well!” One smiled nervously as the sweat drops ran down his forehead
“Going well, for what exactly?” He growled, pointing the end of his sword at the man as he coward on floor
“An uh..hehe” he laughed nervously “h-heir?” He said shaking our of his skin
“….get the hell out of my room” he said in a rage filled whisper in the coldest tone you ever bread come from him. They wasted no time in getting up and scrambling out of the room. It was one thing to upset the Crown prince now king it was another thing to piss him off. And unfortunately for these advisers, they had pissed him off.
After shutting the door, Bakugo puts his sword down near the door. Without looking, he simply just turned around and ran smack into you. Causing both of you to fall to the floor with him landing directly on top with you. All the weight of his muscular body knowing you down to the floor. 
He hadn’t even realize that you had gotten out of bed and ran behind him. Now this wasn’t a cowardly move on your house it was more, because if there was someone they would attack you soon as the doors opened.
“Why were you standing behind me?” He asked holding himself up, with only his upper body off of you. Now if the advisors were still in the room they would have thought you were now trying to fulfill the “duties” of a marriage.
“Because I didn’t know who was coming in!” You argue back your cheeks as red at Kirishima’s hair
“Then you should have just stayed in the damn bed!” He answers back.
“Well I-“ you stop mid sentence when you felt….something. Seeing as how you were positioned, he was on top, and he was just about leveled to your own body…..yeah. It seemed that he also caught in when he scrambled off of you as fast as he could.
He mumbled to himself about personal space and heirs and how he’d rather die than go through any of this. You also got up in your own time, this time you both were far apart from one another. It’s no different from when you were in your own kingdom. So close yet so far. It was like sleeping in the cave of a dragon, hiding, praying some kind of Miracle would save you. Feeling as if you’re we’re here for ages, but this was only the beginning
Warnings: language, poorly written, not proofread, seriously overdue
2<- ->
The sound of feet running up and down the hall with orders had woken you up that morning. You sat up in bed, your hair disheveled and your thoughts scattered
“I wonder what’s going on today that everyone’s running around” you thought out loud with a stretch. Just then your lady in waiting and a few other maids bursted in through the door. One was holding a dress and another various items to get ready. And that’s when you remembered what day it was….
“Shit…” you curse…it was today
“Well your highness you won’t be able to be so vulgar anymore now that you’ll be crowned Queen” an advisor notes, which by far is your least favorite. She was a tall, scrawny old woman. Who always hold her nose way too far up, the queen, even joked, that you could see her nose hairs, if you focus long enough.
She was always the type to think she knew better than everyone, and that she was better than anyone. And that included the royal family. She would always tell you to sit up more properly to hold your gut in after you had any full meal. She was also the one person who would nag you about the first night as a married couple. Which you absolutely loved to even think about.
Marriage for the purpose of the upper hand in a war and to join kingdoms with one thing. But to be reminded of what was to come was another story you didn't want to hear.
Meanwhile in th3e other room they were trying to get Katsuki into a shirt for once. He's got the pants, the shoes, and everything but the shirt. Strangely according to nearly everyone in the castle said that once he hit 15, he basically abandoned all his shirts. his mother said it was so he could flex in every reflection he passed by. Either way they asked his to put the shirt on at least, not buttoned all the way, but on at least.
He sucked his teeth and put the shirt on and left it half way buttoned. The wedding was to be in the morning, as many before have been done. You were helped down the hall to keep you dress from picking up dirt, and seeing with the veil down. Katsuki was taken out from a different exit. You were taken to your horse and lead to the hill that overlooks the ocean. This was a historic place that not only the royalty used for weddings. The northern kingdom was known for its dragons and their strength. Wedding with the sunrise and ending the celebration at sunset was said to bring good luck.
As you approach the location you can see the people of the village gathered at a distance, while royalty and close family gathered much closer. You were brought off of the horse and began to walk towards what felt like your doom. the end of who claimed and who you swore to be...now here you were. To be married to someone who didn't even love.
You stop when a blurry figure was close enough to know who it was. The sun was just barely peaking over the horizon which meant you were on time. Your father was one of thee few in the front row having a front row seat. Fighting the tears as he looked at you. So beautiful in the gown, you reminded him of your mother and how she looked on their wedding day.
"Members of the Royal families, we are gathered here to join these royals along with their kingdoms. As our ancestors before us have done they will marry at the sunrise. First, we start the ceremony with the king and queen's daggers." His parents came and handed each of you their daggers "These daggers, passed for generations will draw blood from each hand and will be put into this ball that will be offered to the dragons of our land” Bakugo takes the dagger from his mother and motions for you to give him your hand. Hesitantly you place the back of you warm hands. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest. The cool dagger comes down to your palm and he makes a quick slice. Your hand flinches a bit at the burning sensation.
A small chalice was placed underneath to catch the blood. Once the chalice had filled just about halfway, he was given a bandage to cover the wound and stop the bleeding. Now it was your turn. You take the dagger from his father. Your hands shakes as you bring the dagger down to his skin and slice. The crimson liquid drips down into the same cup. His blood mixing with you own, symbolizing the joining of two kingdoms and two people. The sun began to rise over the horizon and the officiant spoke again
“With the rise of the sun, comes the rise of a new kingdom, family, king and queen. Join hands” he motions to you both. Bakugou taking your hand in his “by the power vested in me, I join these two royals. May their new kingdom rise in glory and power, much strong than their ancestors. May their love and Union give strength to the coming generations. Prince Bakugou do you take Y/N, as your queen?”
“..I do” he says in a gruff voice
“And do you princess y/n, take Bakugou as your king?”
“I….I do” you hesitate for a moment. Feeling as though you could have said no…but you didn’t.
“You may now kiss the bride” he says stepping to the side. The sun coming over the horizon fully being the rise of a new day, and the new king and queen. Bakugou lifts your veils and steps closer to you. His calloused hands cup your face and brings your face to his, and locks your lips in a kiss.
It was…gentle. Deep. Passionate. But somehow it felt as if he was being careful as to not break you. The moment was short lived as he pulled away and looped your arm with his and walk down the aisle once more.
He took you to his horse and helped your on first. For the rest of the day you had to spend attached to the hip to insure a plentiful and strong future.
Next thing up was the celebrations. The entire kingdom was celebrating with music, drinks, dances and games. Back in the castle there was a large feast for the close family and those of neighboring kingdoms and some monarchies as well. You were greeted and congratulated by many. Some of them welcoming you in to the new role of being a queen. Some of Bakugo’s relatives even apologized to you for having to marry Bakugo. which you thought was a bit funny seeing that even his relatives thought he was a bit of a pain.
There are also many who would congratulate Bakugo on marrying someone so beautiful. Knowing the history of your kingdom, who your mother was, and who your father is really did, give you a good reputation. Weird had also started spreading across the land of your own work. They then warned the young man to watch himself because if he lost you, he’d be losing something amazing.
 although you were in the mist of a celebration, you couldn’t help but look around at the people you were soon about to govern and protect. These people were now your responsibility. Every move that you make in this current war will affect them as much as it will affect you. All the fairytales of how princesses, marry a prince, and live happily ever after seem very distant from what it is right now. The middle of a war with an arranged marriage, it seem like you so much.
You were no longer that little girl who read books with her mother before bedtime. You are more than a pretty face with jewelry that will sit upon her head. You were now a ruler and a leader. 
You must have been for often thought, because Bakugou was the one to pull you out of it.
“ if you’re going to zone out and do it after things are over” he said in a nonchalant tone. You had to remember that this wasn’t just any celebration. You’re marrying someone who didn’t want to be with you and you didn’t want to be with him. But you had to fake it….
After the celebration was over, and the sun was setting, it was time for you and Bob go to bed everyone goodbye. As tradition is recorded exactly at sundown you and your new king now go into your shared bedroom. You can feel your heart racing in your chest. Somehow you were convinced Bakugou could maybe even hear it. You weren’t sure what he was going to do or what he was expecting, but you knew what was expected of you.
Bakugo had already laid in bed, already changed into something more comfortable. Which was just him shirtless and a pair of pants. You however were in the bathroom changing out of your dress and removing any makeup you had. It seemed that the mains left some things for you to wear for tonight, but you just refuse to wear them for one. You couldn’t picture yourself wearing them, much less picture of that happening tonight. But at the same time you didn’t have much else to wear, everything else was still in your old room.
With a heavy sigh, you throw on the sheer fabric quickly and face away from the mirror. Not wanting to know what you look like when walking out of the door. Once the door had cracked open, appeared out and see him laying with his hands crossed behind his head
“ he took so long I thought you were taking a shit-“ he was cut off when he gazed up at you. And the person he first met, he didn’t expect for you to be wearing that for bed. it was a sheer dress with some lace at the ends the photo just below your butt. Your hair was loose, and you no longer had the make of that was put on by the maids. 
In a way when you weren’t trying to correct him, you were….kind of pretty.
“I um….there wasn’t anything else to wear. Let’s just get it bed alright?” You stay as you walk over to your side of the bed and sit down wanting nothing more, but still fall into slumber to escape this predicament.
No buck ago, of course, had his own demeanor, but that didn’t mean he was absolutely cold.
“ look I know what this is,  they’re all expecting us to do something by the end of the night” he says still not looking directly at you “ we don’t have to if you don’t want to. This doesn’t mean anything, but I’m not gonna force you into it” he ends the conversation by turning around and nuzzling into his pillow.
“.. thank you Bakugou…. Good night.” you do the same and turn over to face in the opposite direction. And for a moment, you couldn’t believe what he had just said. It was the first nice thing he’s actually said or done since your arrival.
…
*CRASH*
The sudden sound of a glass breaking startled both you and Bakugou from your slumber. Quickly he jumped out of bed and grabbed the sword that was placed on his bedside. He slowly approach the door and listen carefully before he grab the door knob.
He tanks it open only to have 3 advisors stumble into the room
“What the hell??” He cursed “want to explain before someone losses a head?” He threatens as his grip tightens on the handle of his sword
“N-no your majesty! We simply wanted to make sure things were going well!” One smiled nervously as the sweat drops ran down his forehead
“Going well, for what exactly?” He growled, pointing the end of his sword at the man as he coward on floor
“An uh..hehe” he laughed nervously “h-heir?” He said shaking our of his skin
“….get the hell out of my room” he said in a rage filled whisper in the coldest tone you ever bread come from him. They wasted no time in getting up and scrambling out of the room. It was one thing to upset the Crown prince now king it was another thing to piss him off. And unfortunately for these advisers, they had pissed him off.
After shutting the door, Bakugo puts his sword down near the door. Without looking, he simply just turned around and ran smack into you. Causing both of you to fall to the floor with him landing directly on top with you. All the weight of his muscular body knowing you down to the floor. 
He hadn’t even realize that you had gotten out of bed and ran behind him. Now this wasn’t a cowardly move on your house it was more, because if there was someone they would attack you soon as the doors opened.
“Why were you standing behind me?” He asked holding himself up, with only his upper body off of you. Now if the advisors were still in the room they would have thought you were now trying to fulfill the “duties” of a marriage.
“Because I didn’t know who was coming in!” You argue back your cheeks as red at Kirishima’s hair
“Then you should have just stayed in the damn bed!” He answers back.
“Well I-“ you stop mid sentence when you felt….something. Seeing as how you were positioned, he was on top, and he was just about leveled to your own body…..yeah. It seemed that he also caught in when he scrambled off of you as fast as he could.
He mumbled to himself about personal space and heirs and how he’d rather die than go through any of this. You also got up in your own time, this time you both were far apart from one another. It’s no different from when you were in your own kingdom. So close yet so far. It was like sleeping in the cave of a dragon, hiding, praying some kind of Miracle would save you. Feeling as if you’re we’re here for ages, but this was only the beginning
Warnings: language, poorly written, not proofread, seriously overdue
2<- ->
The sound of feet running up and down the hall with orders had woken you up that morning. You sat up in bed, your hair disheveled and your thoughts scattered
“I wonder what’s going on today that everyone’s running around” you thought out loud with a stretch. Just then your lady in waiting and a few other maids bursted in through the door. One was holding a dress and another various items to get ready. And that’s when you remembered what day it was….
“Shit…” you curse…it was today
“Well your highness you won’t be able to be so vulgar anymore now that you’ll be crowned Queen” an advisor notes, which by far is your least favorite. She was a tall, scrawny old woman. Who always hold her nose way too far up, the queen, even joked, that you could see her nose hairs, if you focus long enough.
She was always the type to think she knew better than everyone, and that she was better than anyone. And that included the royal family. She would always tell you to sit up more properly to hold your gut in after you had any full meal. She was also the one person who would nag you about the first night as a married couple. Which you absolutely loved to even think about.
Marriage for the purpose of the upper hand in a war and to join kingdoms with one thing. But to be reminded of what was to come was another story you didn't want to hear.
Meanwhile in th3e other room they were trying to get Katsuki into a shirt for once. He's got the pants, the shoes, and everything but the shirt. Strangely according to nearly everyone in the castle said that once he hit 15, he basically abandoned all his shirts. his mother said it was so he could flex in every reflection he passed by. Either way they asked his to put the shirt on at least, not buttoned all the way, but on at least.
He sucked his teeth and put the shirt on and left it half way buttoned. The wedding was to be in the morning, as many before have been done. You were helped down the hall to keep you dress from picking up dirt, and seeing with the veil down. Katsuki was taken out from a different exit. You were taken to your horse and lead to the hill that overlooks the ocean. This was a historic place that not only the royalty used for weddings. The northern kingdom was known for its dragons and their strength. Wedding with the sunrise and ending the celebration at sunset was said to bring good luck.
As you approach the location you can see the people of the village gathered at a distance, while royalty and close family gathered much closer. You were brought off of the horse and began to walk towards what felt like your doom. the end of who claimed and who you swore to be...now here you were. To be married to someone who didn't even love.
You stop when a blurry figure was close enough to know who it was. The sun was just barely peaking over the horizon which meant you were on time. Your father was one of thee few in the front row having a front row seat. Fighting the tears as he looked at you. So beautiful in the gown, you reminded him of your mother and how she looked on their wedding day.
"Members of the Royal families, we are gathered here to join these royals along with their kingdoms. As our ancestors before us have done they will marry at the sunrise. First, we start the ceremony with the king and queen's daggers." His parents came and handed each of you their daggers "These daggers, passed for generations will draw blood from each hand and will be put into this ball that will be offered to the dragons of our land” Bakugo takes the dagger from his mother and motions for you to give him your hand. Hesitantly you place the back of you warm hands. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest. The cool dagger comes down to your palm and he makes a quick slice. Your hand flinches a bit at the burning sensation.
A small chalice was placed underneath to catch the blood. Once the chalice had filled just about halfway, he was given a bandage to cover the wound and stop the bleeding. Now it was your turn. You take the dagger from his father. Your hands shakes as you bring the dagger down to his skin and slice. The crimson liquid drips down into the same cup. His blood mixing with you own, symbolizing the joining of two kingdoms and two people. The sun began to rise over the horizon and the officiant spoke again
“With the rise of the sun, comes the rise of a new kingdom, family, king and queen. Join hands” he motions to you both. Bakugou taking your hand in his “by the power vested in me, I join these two royals. May their new kingdom rise in glory and power, much strong than their ancestors. May their love and Union give strength to the coming generations. Prince Bakugou do you take Y/N, as your queen?”
“..I do” he says in a gruff voice
“And do you princess y/n, take Bakugou as your king?”
“I….I do” you hesitate for a moment. Feeling as though you could have said no…but you didn’t.
“You may now kiss the bride” he says stepping to the side. The sun coming over the horizon fully being the rise of a new day, and the new king and queen. Bakugou lifts your veils and steps closer to you. His calloused hands cup your face and brings your face to his, and locks your lips in a kiss.
It was…gentle. Deep. Passionate. But somehow it felt as if he was being careful as to not break you. The moment was short lived as he pulled away and looped your arm with his and walk down the aisle once more.
He took you to his horse and helped your on first. For the rest of the day you had to spend attached to the hip to insure a plentiful and strong future.
Next thing up was the celebrations. The entire kingdom was celebrating with music, drinks, dances and games. Back in the castle there was a large feast for the close family and those of neighboring kingdoms and some monarchies as well. You were greeted and congratulated by many. Some of them welcoming you in to the new role of being a queen. Some of Bakugo’s relatives even apologized to you for having to marry Bakugo. which you thought was a bit funny seeing that even his relatives thought he was a bit of a pain.
There are also many who would congratulate Bakugo on marrying someone so beautiful. Knowing the history of your kingdom, who your mother was, and who your father is really did, give you a good reputation. Weird had also started spreading across the land of your own work. They then warned the young man to watch himself because if he lost you, he’d be losing something amazing.
 although you were in the mist of a celebration, you couldn’t help but look around at the people you were soon about to govern and protect. These people were now your responsibility. Every move that you make in this current war will affect them as much as it will affect you. All the fairytales of how princesses, marry a prince, and live happily ever after seem very distant from what it is right now. The middle of a war with an arranged marriage, it seem like you so much.
You were no longer that little girl who read books with her mother before bedtime. You are more than a pretty face with jewelry that will sit upon her head. You were now a ruler and a leader. 
You must have been for often thought, because Bakugou was the one to pull you out of it.
“ if you’re going to zone out and do it after things are over” he said in a nonchalant tone. You had to remember that this wasn’t just any celebration. You’re marrying someone who didn’t want to be with you and you didn’t want to be with him. But you had to fake it….
After the celebration was over, and the sun was setting, it was time for you and Bob go to bed everyone goodbye. As tradition is recorded exactly at sundown you and your new king now go into your shared bedroom. You can feel your heart racing in your chest. Somehow you were convinced Bakugou could maybe even hear it. You weren’t sure what he was going to do or what he was expecting, but you knew what was expected of you.
Bakugo had already laid in bed, already changed into something more comfortable. Which was just him shirtless and a pair of pants. You however were in the bathroom changing out of your dress and removing any makeup you had. It seemed that the mains left some things for you to wear for tonight, but you just refuse to wear them for one. You couldn’t picture yourself wearing them, much less picture of that happening tonight. But at the same time you didn’t have much else to wear, everything else was still in your old room.
With a heavy sigh, you throw on the sheer fabric quickly and face away from the mirror. Not wanting to know what you look like when walking out of the door. Once the door had cracked open, appeared out and see him laying with his hands crossed behind his head
“ he took so long I thought you were taking a shit-“ he was cut off when he gazed up at you. And the person he first met, he didn’t expect for you to be wearing that for bed. it was a sheer dress with some lace at the ends the photo just below your butt. Your hair was loose, and you no longer had the make of that was put on by the maids. 
In a way when you weren’t trying to correct him, you were….kind of pretty.
“I um….there wasn’t anything else to wear. Let’s just get it bed alright?” You stay as you walk over to your side of the bed and sit down wanting nothing more, but still fall into slumber to escape this predicament.
No buck ago, of course, had his own demeanor, but that didn’t mean he was absolutely cold.
“ look I know what this is,  they’re all expecting us to do something by the end of the night” he says still not looking directly at you “ we don’t have to if you don’t want to. This doesn’t mean anything, but I’m not gonna force you into it” he ends the conversation by turning around and nuzzling into his pillow.
“.. thank you Bakugou…. Good night.” you do the same and turn over to face in the opposite direction. And for a moment, you couldn’t believe what he had just said. It was the first nice thing he’s actually said or done since your arrival.
…
*CRASH*
The sudden sound of a glass breaking startled both you and Bakugou from your slumber. Quickly he jumped out of bed and grabbed the sword that was placed on his bedside. He slowly approach the door and listen carefully before he grab the door knob.
He tanks it open only to have 3 advisors stumble into the room
“What the hell??” He cursed “want to explain before someone losses a head?” He threatens as his grip tightens on the handle of his sword
“N-no your majesty! We simply wanted to make sure things were going well!” One smiled nervously as the sweat drops ran down his forehead
“Going well, for what exactly?” He growled, pointing the end of his sword at the man as he coward on floor
“An uh..hehe” he laughed nervously “h-heir?” He said shaking our of his skin
“….get the hell out of my room” he said in a rage filled whisper in the coldest tone you ever bread come from him. They wasted no time in getting up and scrambling out of the room. It was one thing to upset the Crown prince now king it was another thing to piss him off. And unfortunately for these advisers, they had pissed him off.
After shutting the door, Bakugo puts his sword down near the door. Without looking, he simply just turned around and ran smack into you. Causing both of you to fall to the floor with him landing directly on top with you. All the weight of his muscular body knowing you down to the floor. 
He hadn’t even realize that you had gotten out of bed and ran behind him. Now this wasn’t a cowardly move on your house it was more, because if there was someone they would attack you soon as the doors opened.
“Why were you standing behind me?” He asked holding himself up, with only his upper body off of you. Now if the advisors were still in the room they would have thought you were now trying to fulfill the “duties” of a marriage.
“Because I didn’t know who was coming in!” You argue back your cheeks as red at Kirishima’s hair
“Then you should have just stayed in the damn bed!” He answers back.
“Well I-“ you stop mid sentence when you felt….something. Seeing as how you were positioned, he was on top, and he was just about leveled to your own body…..yeah. It seemed that he also caught in when he scrambled off of you as fast as he could.
He mumbled to himself about personal space and heirs and how he’d rather die than go through any of this. You also got up in your own time, this time you both were far apart from one another. It’s no different from when you were in your own kingdom. So close yet so far. It was like sleeping in the cave of a dragon, hiding, praying some kind of Miracle would save you. Feeling as if you’re we’re here for ages, but this was only the beginning
Warnings: language, poorly written, not proofread, seriously overdue
2<- ->
The sound of feet running up and down the hall with orders had woken you up that morning. You sat up in bed, your hair disheveled and your thoughts scattered
“I wonder what’s going on today that everyone’s running around” you thought out loud with a stretch. Just then your lady in waiting and a few other maids bursted in through the door. One was holding a dress and another various items to get ready. And that’s when you remembered what day it was….
“Shit…” you curse…it was today
“Well your highness you won’t be able to be so vulgar anymore now that you’ll be crowned Queen” an advisor notes, which by far is your least favorite. She was a tall, scrawny old woman. Who always hold her nose way too far up, the queen, even joked, that you could see her nose hairs, if you focus long enough.
She was always the type to think she knew better than everyone, and that she was better than anyone. And that included the royal family. She would always tell you to sit up more properly to hold your gut in after you had any full meal. She was also the one person who would nag you about the first night as a married couple. Which you absolutely loved to even think about.
Marriage for the purpose of the upper hand in a war and to join kingdoms with one thing. But to be reminded of what was to come was another story you didn't want to hear.
Meanwhile in th3e other room they were trying to get Katsuki into a shirt for once. He's got the pants, the shoes, and everything but the shirt. Strangely according to nearly everyone in the castle said that once he hit 15, he basically abandoned all his shirts. his mother said it was so he could flex in every reflection he passed by. Either way they asked his to put the shirt on at least, not buttoned all the way, but on at least.
He sucked his teeth and put the shirt on and left it half way buttoned. The wedding was to be in the morning, as many before have been done. You were helped down the hall to keep you dress from picking up dirt, and seeing with the veil down. Katsuki was taken out from a different exit. You were taken to your horse and lead to the hill that overlooks the ocean. This was a historic place that not only the royalty used for weddings. The northern kingdom was known for its dragons and their strength. Wedding with the sunrise and ending the celebration at sunset was said to bring good luck.
As you approach the location you can see the people of the village gathered at a distance, while royalty and close family gathered much closer. You were brought off of the horse and began to walk towards what felt like your doom. the end of who claimed and who you swore to be...now here you were. To be married to someone who didn't even love.
You stop when a blurry figure was close enough to know who it was. The sun was just barely peaking over the horizon which meant you were on time. Your father was one of thee few in the front row having a front row seat. Fighting the tears as he looked at you. So beautiful in the gown, you reminded him of your mother and how she looked on their wedding day.
"Members of the Royal families, we are gathered here to join these royals along with their kingdoms. As our ancestors before us have done they will marry at the sunrise. First, we start the ceremony with the king and queen's daggers." His parents came and handed each of you their daggers "These daggers, passed for generations will draw blood from each hand and will be put into this ball that will be offered to the dragons of our land” Bakugo takes the dagger from his mother and motions for you to give him your hand. Hesitantly you place the back of you warm hands. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest. The cool dagger comes down to your palm and he makes a quick slice. Your hand flinches a bit at the burning sensation.
A small chalice was placed underneath to catch the blood. Once the chalice had filled just about halfway, he was given a bandage to cover the wound and stop the bleeding. Now it was your turn. You take the dagger from his father. Your hands shakes as you bring the dagger down to his skin and slice. The crimson liquid drips down into the same cup. His blood mixing with you own, symbolizing the joining of two kingdoms and two people. The sun began to rise over the horizon and the officiant spoke again
“With the rise of the sun, comes the rise of a new kingdom, family, king and queen. Join hands” he motions to you both. Bakugou taking your hand in his “by the power vested in me, I join these two royals. May their new kingdom rise in glory and power, much strong than their ancestors. May their love and Union give strength to the coming generations. Prince Bakugou do you take Y/N, as your queen?”
“..I do” he says in a gruff voice
“And do you princess y/n, take Bakugou as your king?”
“I….I do” you hesitate for a moment. Feeling as though you could have said no…but you didn’t.
“You may now kiss the bride” he says stepping to the side. The sun coming over the horizon fully being the rise of a new day, and the new king and queen. Bakugou lifts your veils and steps closer to you. His calloused hands cup your face and brings your face to his, and locks your lips in a kiss.
It was…gentle. Deep. Passionate. But somehow it felt as if he was being careful as to not break you. The moment was short lived as he pulled away and looped your arm with his and walk down the aisle once more.
He took you to his horse and helped your on first. For the rest of the day you had to spend attached to the hip to insure a plentiful and strong future.
Next thing up was the celebrations. The entire kingdom was celebrating with music, drinks, dances and games. Back in the castle there was a large feast for the close family and those of neighboring kingdoms and some monarchies as well. You were greeted and congratulated by many. Some of them welcoming you in to the new role of being a queen. Some of Bakugo’s relatives even apologized to you for having to marry Bakugo. which you thought was a bit funny seeing that even his relatives thought he was a bit of a pain.
There are also many who would congratulate Bakugo on marrying someone so beautiful. Knowing the history of your kingdom, who your mother was, and who your father is really did, give you a good reputation. Weird had also started spreading across the land of your own work. They then warned the young man to watch himself because if he lost you, he’d be losing something amazing.
 although you were in the mist of a celebration, you couldn’t help but look around at the people you were soon about to govern and protect. These people were now your responsibility. Every move that you make in this current war will affect them as much as it will affect you. All the fairytales of how princesses, marry a prince, and live happily ever after seem very distant from what it is right now. The middle of a war with an arranged marriage, it seem like you so much.
You were no longer that little girl who read books with her mother before bedtime. You are more than a pretty face with jewelry that will sit upon her head. You were now a ruler and a leader. 
You must have been for often thought, because Bakugou was the one to pull you out of it.
“ if you’re going to zone out and do it after things are over” he said in a nonchalant tone. You had to remember that this wasn’t just any celebration. You’re marrying someone who didn’t want to be with you and you didn’t want to be with him. But you had to fake it….
After the celebration was over, and the sun was setting, it was time for you and Bob go to bed everyone goodbye. As tradition is recorded exactly at sundown you and your new king now go into your shared bedroom. You can feel your heart racing in your chest. Somehow you were convinced Bakugou could maybe even hear it. You weren’t sure what he was going to do or what he was expecting, but you knew what was expected of you.
Bakugo had already laid in bed, already changed into something more comfortable. Which was just him shirtless and a pair of pants. You however were in the bathroom changing out of your dress and removing any makeup you had. It seemed that the mains left some things for you to wear for tonight, but you just refuse to wear them for one. You couldn’t picture yourself wearing them, much less picture of that happening tonight. But at the same time you didn’t have much else to wear, everything else was still in your old room.
With a heavy sigh, you throw on the sheer fabric quickly and face away from the mirror. Not wanting to know what you look like when walking out of the door. Once the door had cracked open, appeared out and see him laying with his hands crossed behind his head
“ he took so long I thought you were taking a shit-“ he was cut off when he gazed up at you. And the person he first met, he didn’t expect for you to be wearing that for bed. it was a sheer dress with some lace at the ends the photo just below your butt. Your hair was loose, and you no longer had the make of that was put on by the maids. 
In a way when you weren’t trying to correct him, you were….kind of pretty.
“I um….there wasn’t anything else to wear. Let’s just get it bed alright?” You stay as you walk over to your side of the bed and sit down wanting nothing more, but still fall into slumber to escape this predicament.
No buck ago, of course, had his own demeanor, but that didn’t mean he was absolutely cold.
“ look I know what this is,  they’re all expecting us to do something by the end of the night” he says still not looking directly at you “ we don’t have to if you don’t want to. This doesn’t mean anything, but I’m not gonna force you into it” he ends the conversation by turning around and nuzzling into his pillow.
“.. thank you Bakugou…. Good night.” you do the same and turn over to face in the opposite direction. And for a moment, you couldn’t believe what he had just said. It was the first nice thing he’s actually said or done since your arrival.
…
*CRASH*
The sudden sound of a glass breaking startled both you and Bakugou from your slumber. Quickly he jumped out of bed and grabbed the sword that was placed on his bedside. He slowly approach the door and listen carefully before he grab the door knob.
He tanks it open only to have 3 advisors stumble into the room
“What the hell??” He cursed “want to explain before someone losses a head?” He threatens as his grip tightens on the handle of his sword
“N-no your majesty! We simply wanted to make sure things were going well!” One smiled nervously as the sweat drops ran down his forehead
“Going well, for what exactly?” He growled, pointing the end of his sword at the man as he coward on floor
“An uh..hehe” he laughed nervously “h-heir?” He said shaking our of his skin
“….get the hell out of my room” he said in a rage filled whisper in the coldest tone you ever bread come from him. They wasted no time in getting up and scrambling out of the room. It was one thing to upset the Crown prince now king it was another thing to piss him off. And unfortunately for these advisers, they had pissed him off.
After shutting the door, Bakugo puts his sword down near the door. Without looking, he simply just turned around and ran smack into you. Causing both of you to fall to the floor with him landing directly on top with you. All the weight of his muscular body knowing you down to the floor. 
He hadn’t even realize that you had gotten out of bed and ran behind him. Now this wasn’t a cowardly move on your house it was more, because if there was someone they would attack you soon as the doors opened.
“Why were you standing behind me?” He asked holding himself up, with only his upper body off of you. Now if the advisors were still in the room they would have thought you were now trying to fulfill the “duties” of a marriage.
“Because I didn’t know who was coming in!” You argue back your cheeks as red at Kirishima’s hair
“Then you should have just stayed in the damn bed!” He answers back.
“Well I-“ you stop mid sentence when you felt….something. Seeing as how you were positioned, he was on top, and he was just about leveled to your own body…..yeah. It seemed that he also caught in when he scrambled off of you as fast as he could.
He mumbled to himself about personal space and heirs and how he’d rather die than go through any of this. You also got up in your own time, this time you both were far apart from one another. It’s no different from when you were in your own kingdom. So close yet so far. It was like sleeping in the cave of a dragon, hiding, praying some kind of Miracle would save you. Feeling as if you’re we’re here for ages, but this was only the beginning
Warnings: language, poorly written, not proofread, seriously overdue
2<- ->
The sound of feet running up and down the hall with orders had woken you up that morning. You sat up in bed, your hair disheveled and your thoughts scattered
“I wonder what’s going on today that everyone’s running around” you thought out loud with a stretch. Just then your lady in waiting and a few other maids bursted in through the door. One was holding a dress and another various items to get ready. And that’s when you remembered what day it was….
“Shit…” you curse…it was today
“Well your highness you won’t be able to be so vulgar anymore now that you’ll be crowned Queen” an advisor notes, which by far is your least favorite. She was a tall, scrawny old woman. Who always hold her nose way too far up, the queen, even joked, that you could see her nose hairs, if you focus long enough.
She was always the type to think she knew better than everyone, and that she was better than anyone. And that included the royal family. She would always tell you to sit up more properly to hold your gut in after you had any full meal. She was also the one person who would nag you about the first night as a married couple. Which you absolutely loved to even think about.
Marriage for the purpose of the upper hand in a war and to join kingdoms with one thing. But to be reminded of what was to come was another story you didn't want to hear.
Meanwhile in th3e other room they were trying to get Katsuki into a shirt for once. He's got the pants, the shoes, and everything but the shirt. Strangely according to nearly everyone in the castle said that once he hit 15, he basically abandoned all his shirts. his mother said it was so he could flex in every reflection he passed by. Either way they asked his to put the shirt on at least, not buttoned all the way, but on at least.
He sucked his teeth and put the shirt on and left it half way buttoned. The wedding was to be in the morning, as many before have been done. You were helped down the hall to keep you dress from picking up dirt, and seeing with the veil down. Katsuki was taken out from a different exit. You were taken to your horse and lead to the hill that overlooks the ocean. This was a historic place that not only the royalty used for weddings. The northern kingdom was known for its dragons and their strength. Wedding with the sunrise and ending the celebration at sunset was said to bring good luck.
As you approach the location you can see the people of the village gathered at a distance, while royalty and close family gathered much closer. You were brought off of the horse and began to walk towards what felt like your doom. the end of who claimed and who you swore to be...now here you were. To be married to someone who didn't even love.
You stop when a blurry figure was close enough to know who it was. The sun was just barely peaking over the horizon which meant you were on time. Your father was one of thee few in the front row having a front row seat. Fighting the tears as he looked at you. So beautiful in the gown, you reminded him of your mother and how she looked on their wedding day.
"Members of the Royal families, we are gathered here to join these royals along with their kingdoms. As our ancestors before us have done they will marry at the sunrise. First, we start the ceremony with the king and queen's daggers." His parents came and handed each of you their daggers "These daggers, passed for generations will draw blood from each hand and will be put into this ball that will be offered to the dragons of our land” Bakugo takes the dagger from his mother and motions for you to give him your hand. Hesitantly you place the back of you warm hands. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest. The cool dagger comes down to your palm and he makes a quick slice. Your hand flinches a bit at the burning sensation.
A small chalice was placed underneath to catch the blood. Once the chalice had filled just about halfway, he was given a bandage to cover the wound and stop the bleeding. Now it was your turn. You take the dagger from his father. Your hands shakes as you bring the dagger down to his skin and slice. The crimson liquid drips down into the same cup. His blood mixing with you own, symbolizing the joining of two kingdoms and two people. The sun began to rise over the horizon and the officiant spoke again
“With the rise of the sun, comes the rise of a new kingdom, family, king and queen. Join hands” he motions to you both. Bakugou taking your hand in his “by the power vested in me, I join these two royals. May their new kingdom rise in glory and power, much strong than their ancestors. May their love and Union give strength to the coming generations. Prince Bakugou do you take Y/N, as your queen?”
“..I do” he says in a gruff voice
“And do you princess y/n, take Bakugou as your king?”
“I….I do” you hesitate for a moment. Feeling as though you could have said no…but you didn’t.
“You may now kiss the bride” he says stepping to the side. The sun coming over the horizon fully being the rise of a new day, and the new king and queen. Bakugou lifts your veils and steps closer to you. His calloused hands cup your face and brings your face to his, and locks your lips in a kiss.
It was…gentle. Deep. Passionate. But somehow it felt as if he was being careful as to not break you. The moment was short lived as he pulled away and looped your arm with his and walk down the aisle once more.
He took you to his horse and helped your on first. For the rest of the day you had to spend attached to the hip to insure a plentiful and strong future.
Next thing up was the celebrations. The entire kingdom was celebrating with music, drinks, dances and games. Back in the castle there was a large feast for the close family and those of neighboring kingdoms and some monarchies as well. You were greeted and congratulated by many. Some of them welcoming you in to the new role of being a queen. Some of Bakugo’s relatives even apologized to you for having to marry Bakugo. which you thought was a bit funny seeing that even his relatives thought he was a bit of a pain.
There are also many who would congratulate Bakugo on marrying someone so beautiful. Knowing the history of your kingdom, who your mother was, and who your father is really did, give you a good reputation. Weird had also started spreading across the land of your own work. They then warned the young man to watch himself because if he lost you, he’d be losing something amazing.
 although you were in the mist of a celebration, you couldn’t help but look around at the people you were soon about to govern and protect. These people were now your responsibility. Every move that you make in this current war will affect them as much as it will affect you. All the fairytales of how princesses, marry a prince, and live happily ever after seem very distant from what it is right now. The middle of a war with an arranged marriage, it seem like you so much.
You were no longer that little girl who read books with her mother before bedtime. You are more than a pretty face with jewelry that will sit upon her head. You were now a ruler and a leader. 
You must have been for often thought, because Bakugou was the one to pull you out of it.
“ if you’re going to zone out and do it after things are over” he said in a nonchalant tone. You had to remember that this wasn’t just any celebration. You’re marrying someone who didn’t want to be with you and you didn’t want to be with him. But you had to fake it….
After the celebration was over, and the sun was setting, it was time for you and Bob go to bed everyone goodbye. As tradition is recorded exactly at sundown you and your new king now go into your shared bedroom. You can feel your heart racing in your chest. Somehow you were convinced Bakugou could maybe even hear it. You weren’t sure what he was going to do or what he was expecting, but you knew what was expected of you.
Bakugo had already laid in bed, already changed into something more comfortable. Which was just him shirtless and a pair of pants. You however were in the bathroom changing out of your dress and removing any makeup you had. It seemed that the mains left some things for you to wear for tonight, but you just refuse to wear them for one. You couldn’t picture yourself wearing them, much less picture of that happening tonight. But at the same time you didn’t have much else to wear, everything else was still in your old room.
With a heavy sigh, you throw on the sheer fabric quickly and face away from the mirror. Not wanting to know what you look like when walking out of the door. Once the door had cracked open, appeared out and see him laying with his hands crossed behind his head
“ he took so long I thought you were taking a shit-“ he was cut off when he gazed up at you. And the person he first met, he didn’t expect for you to be wearing that for bed. it was a sheer dress with some lace at the ends the photo just below your butt. Your hair was loose, and you no longer had the make of that was put on by the maids. 
In a way when you weren’t trying to correct him, you were….kind of pretty.
“I um….there wasn’t anything else to wear. Let’s just get it bed alright?” You stay as you walk over to your side of the bed and sit down wanting nothing more, but still fall into slumber to escape this predicament.
No buck ago, of course, had his own demeanor, but that didn’t mean he was absolutely cold.
“ look I know what this is,  they’re all expecting us to do something by the end of the night” he says still not looking directly at you “ we don’t have to if you don’t want to. This doesn’t mean anything, but I’m not gonna force you into it” he ends the conversation by turning around and nuzzling into his pillow.
“.. thank you Bakugou…. Good night.” you do the same and turn over to face in the opposite direction. And for a moment, you couldn’t believe what he had just said. It was the first nice thing he’s actually said or done since your arrival.
…
*CRASH*
The sudden sound of a glass breaking startled both you and Bakugou from your slumber. Quickly he jumped out of bed and grabbed the sword that was placed on his bedside. He slowly approach the door and listen carefully before he grab the door knob.
He tanks it open only to have 3 advisors stumble into the room
“What the hell??” He cursed “want to explain before someone losses a head?” He threatens as his grip tightens on the handle of his sword
“N-no your majesty! We simply wanted to make sure things were going well!” One smiled nervously as the sweat drops ran down his forehead
“Going well, for what exactly?” He growled, pointing the end of his sword at the man as he coward on floor
“An uh..hehe” he laughed nervously “h-heir?” He said shaking our of his skin
“….get the hell out of my room” he said in a rage filled whisper in the coldest tone you ever bread come from him. They wasted no time in getting up and scrambling out of the room. It was one thing to upset the Crown prince now king it was another thing to piss him off. And unfortunately for these advisers, they had pissed him off.
After shutting the door, Bakugo puts his sword down near the door. Without looking, he simply just turned around and ran smack into you. Causing both of you to fall to the floor with him landing directly on top with you. All the weight of his muscular body knowing you down to the floor. 
He hadn’t even realize that you had gotten out of bed and ran behind him. Now this wasn’t a cowardly move on your house it was more, because if there was someone they would attack you soon as the doors opened.
“Why were you standing behind me?” He asked holding himself up, with only his upper body off of you. Now if the advisors were still in the room they would have thought you were now trying to fulfill the “duties” of a marriage.
“Because I didn’t know who was coming in!” You argue back your cheeks as red at Kirishima’s hair
“Then you should have just stayed in the damn bed!” He answers back.
“Well I-“ you stop mid sentence when you felt….something. Seeing as how you were positioned, he was on top, and he was just about leveled to your own body…..yeah. It seemed that he also caught in when he scrambled off of you as fast as he could.
He mumbled to himself about personal space and heirs and how he’d rather die than go through any of this. You also got up in your own time, this time you both were far apart from one another. It’s no different from when you were in your own kingdom. So close yet so far. It was like sleeping in the cave of a dragon, hiding, praying some kind of Miracle would save you. Feeling as if you’re we’re here for ages, but this was only the beginning
Hello everyone! A quick update, my mother is home and feeling much better! thank you all for the well wishes :) we're very happy to have her back home and with us
i miss sugary sweets, i feel like i grew up with that blog
Honestly I think anyone who has been following me for a while all grew up with it and I think I also grew up with it. And I do too but, I still am sweets. I am mama sweets and I still am sugary sweets 🍰
And in all honesty I’m not sure if you mean this in a bad way or like a nostalgic way 😅
I love my blog to death it’s where I got my name, my title and just amazing me memories from I just felt like I needed to start fresh I still visit my own blog to remember all the good times and of course a HUGE HUGE thank you to all the blogs who still follow me here and interact with me 🩷 I truly have nothing but love and gratitude for you all
I did go thru a lot of term oil while there and starting a new blog helped me to grow and heal and just become a better version of myself and my writing but thank you anon and everyone else for sticking around
However staying there I felt like I wasn’t making progress. I’d barely get past 30 notes for a piece I worked hard on and most of those notes were reposts from MYSELF I basically gave myself notes at times and felt almost embarrassed about works i rlly liked personally
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