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here’s to the ones who dream. she/her — la la land ⭐ multifandom shit !

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[coltlandgentry]

not only was katsuki bakugo shit at romance, he was also shit at feelings.

he didn't do the feelings shit.

never said anything obvious to what he was feeling, and he played everything off, disguising it under the simplicities of annoyance and aggressiveness.

but how could anyone not notice the way he looked at you when he thought no one was looking?

it was subtle — the type where you'd have to look too closely to notice it — but there was this soft look in his gaze. an admiration, an easement only you caused.

no one ever pointed it out. so it simmered. under his skin, behind his thoughts.

and he was oblivious to the way his eyes always followed you, even after you had walked away. to the way his glare lessened when meeting your gaze. to the way his heart thrummed through his veins.

no one pointed it out — never dared to.

and he was left with it. his heart skipping a beat, face heating up. wondering what the hell was going on with him.

[vesnyanko]

Gift for @akiosilverbangs

We love blushing Tam lol

[mrowkart]

nerdsuki and fratoroki by @/sailornomi and @/violetmasque!!

[coltlandgentry]

bakugo always had a . . . creative nickname for everyone ( see pinky, shitty hair, and dunce face ), and mina being the detective she is, couldn't help but notice when he started calling you by your name.

so of course she brought attention to this to all the others.

and they noticed the small things.

the way bakugo would hold the door open for you ( bare minimum but he let it shut in everyone else's faces ), how he quieted his voice. the edge dropping, the sharpness dulling.

how his shoulders seemed more relaxed when around you, how the faint start of a smile played at his lips whenever talking to you.

he was just . . . calm. in a way so non-bakugo that it was eerily off putting for everyone else watching.

and he wasn't stupid. he saw their staring, noticed the way mina's eyes flicked in his direction whenever he talked to you.

but he couldn't really bring himself to care. not when you were smiling right in front of him.

[piedpip3rrr]

Thee kiddos

[kureinaisenju]

[emderperq]

Self indulgent Team Awesome and Lance art!!

Team Awesome are so brothers coded to me and I wish they interacted more in the show!! Ofc I had to redraw that one Spiderverse frame with them though because the dynamic feels very similar. Also I love how quickly Eugene switches up with both Lance and Varian so I had to recreate the meme (og in cut)

[coltlandgentry]

☹️☹️☹️ thank u guys for 250 flowers omg <3

[coltlandgentry]

katsuki bakugo. one of the biggest enigmas you know.

the two of you'd been dating for a month at least now, and he was completely fine with you ambushing him with physical affection.

hugs, whatever. kisses on the cheek, sure. grabbing his face to admire him and then planting your lips on his, great.

and he wouldn't even flinch if you started messing with his hair or squished your cheek on his shoulder.

and yet the weirdest thing: he wouldn't let you hold his hand.

nothing had been explicitly said, but every time you tried ( or hinted at it ), he'd pull away.

brushing the back of your hand against his? ignored. doing it again? still ignored. and when you gave up and just reached for his hand, he slid his hand into his pocket. too deliberate.

seriously, you could make out with him this very moment and he'd just pull you closer. holding hands was the very first fundamental relationship stage to get over, and the two of you had passed over that entirely.

so what gives??

[coltlandgentry]

"hurry the fuck up," katsuki muttered, perched on the edge of your bed as his hands held your waist, both steadying you and for his own satisfaction.

"don't rush me," you responded in a similar mutter, hand holding his face as you drew on a thin line of eyeliner with a practiced hand, settled between his legs.

"j'st be glad i let you do this," he responded, keeping his eyes closed as he let you work, squeezing your waist once.

the small hum you let out in response threaded through his veins, and he let out a small breath, waiting until you gave the okay and he opened his eyes, meeting your gaze.

"good job, kats," you teased him, grinning softly as you clicked the cap back onto the eyeliner.

and his eyes narrowed into an unimpressed glare. "shut up."

[coltlandgentry]

the rush he found in the ring — the impossible, blood-pounding-in-his-ears feeling — was immatchable.

the pride bakugo felt after winning, his hand held up by the referee, a grin spreading over his face, his eyes glancing at his opponent knocked out on the floor of the ring.

and then the lingering guilt when you stepped into the locker room, gaze flickering over his injuries before sighing and sitting on the bench next to him.

"wasn't even my fault this time," he muttered, words falling from his lips before he could think about them, trying to atone for everything yet nothing at all. "dodged like hell."

"apparently not enough," you spoke, pointedly staring at the cut decorating his nose, and the faint bruises peppered around his skin.

that shut him up.

you were the only one who could really do that.

he hated it, yet stayed quiet as you pulled out a rag and some antiseptic, dabbing at the few cuts across his face, all small, but distinctly there. not enough to be serious or even catch an infection, but you took it upon yourself to decorate his face in bandages anyway.

"thanks doc," he mumbled, gaze lingering on your face as you sifted through your things, putting everything away.

you didn't respond.

"hey —" he spoke as you stood up, earning himself a glance. "i'll be careful next time," he spoke, the words surprising himself more than you.

he always said things without thinking around you.

you just nodded. "you better." your words were a small hum, and you met his eyes before looking away and stepping out.

katsuki glanced down at his hand, fingers curling into a fist before he dropped it to his side, letting out a sigh and tilting his head back.

[seirxi]

play ball!

[coltlandgentry]

i probably shouldn't burn myself out LMAO

[coltlandgentry]

katsuki bakugo wasn't petty.

no, he didn't require you to be around him twenty-four seven, he wasn't a clingy bitch.

that was until you started dodging his kisses.

it started off casual, subtly. a small turn of the head when he leaned in, as if you were suddenly distracted by something. perhaps you'd direct his face elsewhere, showing him something.

and then it got deliberate. completely dodging his attempts, changing the subject, just leaning away fully.

and every time he'd stay there, half leaned towards you with a confused expression. not mad, not pissed off, just confused. he wouldn't blow up, just quietly sit there, blinking.

until he got pissy. every time you'd try and dodge he wouldn't let you anymore, placing two fingers under your chin and turning you back to him, or sometimes he'd just completely place his hand on your head and tilt you to face him.

every time you'd pull away from the kiss with a soft giggle, which immediately melted him anyway.

fuck all that when you told him it was a joke.

fuckass joke. he'll show you a joke.

[mrowkart]

damn sorry king

[coltlandgentry]

everyone knows it.

katsuki bakugo is shit at romance.

the first time he laid eyes on you — the first day of ua — something in him shifted. probably his heart.

his body instinctively moved to impress you: standing just a little straighter when near you, lingering at your side ( just enough to notice ), pulling off risky new moves when he knew you were watching.

bakugo was rough, explosive. sharp-tongued that never left anyone okay after talking to him, yet he still found himself dialing it back when talking to you, or even just when you were near.

and it was simple: katsuki bakugo, was absolutely, and completely, shit at romance.

that was the problem.

if you didn't make the first move, he wouldn't make the first move. if you didn't comment on it, neither would he.

and if nothing ever happened?

well fuck.