Forget-me-not

She/her

[sincerely-star]

𝓓𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ⸝⸝ 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ in which your pro hero boyfriend refuses to accept that you didn’t get him in a blind box and proceeds to fix it in the most katsuki way possible

꒰ star speaks ꒱ ✮ this drabble is literally based off of the dream i had of bakugo last night. . . and yes, it happened exactly like this („ಡωಡ„)

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you don’t think much of it at first when you spot the display near the counter, just a small stand filled with brightly colored boxes stacked neatly in rows, each one printed with chibi versions of pro heroes that you recognize immediately, and your steps slow without you realizing it as your eyes land on one very specific name.

great explosion murder god dynamight.

your heart does a small, embarrassing flip.

you’re already reaching for one before you can stop yourself, turning the little box in your hands as you read the label, your brows pulling together in curiosity as you realize you can’t actually see which one is inside.

“blind box,” you mumble under your breath, tilting your head as you shake it lightly. “so you don’t know which one you’re getting…”

that’s kind of fun.

and that’s how you end up standing at the counter with six of them.

you tell yourself it’s reasonable.

it’s not.

sooner or later, once back at home, katsuki finds you sitting cross legged on the floor of the living room, surrounded by torn packaging and small plastic figures laid out neatly in front of you like some kind of ritual, your full attention locked onto them as if nothing else in the world exists.

he pauses at the doorway, one brow raising slowly.

“…the hell are you doing?”

you don’t even look up right away, too busy staring at the last unopened box in your hands like it personally offended you.

“wait,” you mutter, more to yourself than him. “this is the last one…”

he steps in anyway, boots heavy against the floor as he walks closer, arms crossing over his chest as he looks down at the mess. “you bought a bunch of junk.”

you finally look up at him, eyes narrowing slightly. “it’s not junk, it’s merch.”

he clicks his tongue. “same shit.”

hypocrite.

you ignore him completely as you tear open the last box, your movements quick with anticipation before you pull the small figure out and freeze.

your shoulders slump at the sight. “you’ve gotta be kidding me.”

katsuki leans slightly, glancing down at the lineup in front of you with mild disinterest. “what you damn pouting for?”

you gesture dramatically at the figures like it should be obvious. “look!”

he does.

there’s two of deku, one shoto, one red riot, and two lemillion.

katsuki simply blinks. “…and? are they supposed to start dancing or what?”

you stare at him like he just personally insulted you.

“and?” you repeat, your voice rising slightly. “katsuki, i bought six boxes!”

“yeah. i can count.”

“and i didn’t get you!”

he stares at you for a second, then at the figures again, then back at you. “you’re mad about that?”

“yes,” you say immediately, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

your boyfriend lets out a short, disbelieving scoff, dragging a hand down his face. “you spent money on random shit and you’re pissed you didn’t get the one you wanted, unbelievable.”

“that’s the point of blind boxes,” you argue, pointing at the empty packaging around you. “you don’t know what you’re getting, that’s what makes it fun.”

he narrows his eyes at you. “that’s fucking stupid.”

you gasp softly, clearly offended. “it’s not stupid, it’s exciting, kats!”

“it’s a damn scam. you’re getting scammed.”

you huff, crossing your arms as you glance back down at the figures, your lips forming a small pout. “deku is supposed to be the rare one,” you mutter. “and i got two of him. two! and not a single dynamight.”

katsuki’s gaze flicks to the two identical figures. “so you got the rare one of that damn nerd deku twice?”

“yes.”

“and yet you’re still whining like the brat that you are.”

“because i didn’t get you!” you glare at him.

katsuki rolls his eyes at that, rolling his shoulders slightly as he looks away like the whole conversation is beneath him.

“tch. idiot.”

you blink. “excuse me?!”

he gestures vaguely at the figures on the floor. “i’m one of a kind,” he says flatly. “you’re not gonna pull me out of some cheap box.”

cocky bastard.

you stare at him for a second, then hum softly, your pout deepening just a little as you tilt your head, an idea crossing your mind.

“yeah… i guess.”

he doesn’t notice the shift in your tone.

not yet.

you pick up one of the deku figures, turning it in your fingers with fake consideration.

“maybe they just didn’t bother making you,” you say lightly, your voice soft and innocent as you glance up at him. “like maybe you’re not popular enough for it.”

there’s a pause.

a very quiet pause.

katsuki’s head snaps toward you slowly, his eyes narrowing into a sharp glare. “what the hell did you just say?”

“what? i’m just saying. they made deku rare, so maybe they just—” you blink at him, all wide eyes and confusion.

“yeah no, i heard you.” his jaw tightens.

you shrug lightly, looking back down at the figures like it doesn’t matter. “it’s fine,” you add casually. “i mean, i already have the real you, right? i don’t need a keychain.”

that should have fixed it.

it doesn’t.

katsuki stares at you for a long second, something unreadable flickering in his expression before he clicks his tongue sharply and turns on his heel. “whatever.”

you watch him walk out, the front door slamming shut behind him with enough force to rattle the walls.

you stare at the door for a second then you look down at the figures in front of you and you smile just a little.

hook, line, and sinker.

katsuki was gone for a while.

long enough that you almost start to wonder if you pushed too far.

almost.

then after hours, the door swings open again without warning, and you look up just in time to see katsuki step inside, arms full of something.

boxes.

a lot of boxes.

you blink. “kats?”

he doesn’t answer right away, just walks in and drops them all onto the floor in front of you with a heavy thud, the cardboard shifting and stacking messily as they settle.

you stare at them silently.

there’s no way.

“what is this? where did you go?”

katsuki crosses his arms, looking down at you like this is the most obvious thing in the world. “there,” he says bluntly. “now you’ve got dynamight.”

you stare at him, then at the boxes, then back at him. “these are… the blind boxes?”

“tch. yeah! what the hell do they look like?!”

“you can’t be sure there’s a dynamight one in there.”

“i am sure, damn it!”

you blink slowly. “how?”

katsuki clicks his tongue, clearly annoyed that you’re even asking. “i found where they make ‘em.”

you freeze. “excuse m– you what?!”

“the damn factory,” he continues like it’s nothing, jerking his chin slightly. “told ‘em to give me the dynamight ones.”

you stare at him, your brain struggling to catch up.

“you told them...”

“yeah.”

“to give you the dynamight ones.”

“yeah.”

you sit there for a second, then gesture helplessly at the entire pile. “which one?”

he looks at you like you just asked the dumbest question possible.

“all of ‘em.”

your mouth falls open slightly. “katsuki—”

“do whatever the hell you want with ‘em,” he cuts you off, already turning away as if the conversation is over. “put ‘em in your bags, your shelves, your damn closet, i don’t care.”

you blink at him. “you bought all of these for me?”

“took them.”

“katsuki bakugo! you stormed in there and stole them?!”

katsuki looked at you almost offended. “i am one of the heroes they make plastic toys of! the hell you mean i stole them?! i asked for them, brat!”

“okay, daddy chill. you just made it sound like you just stole them.”

“the fuck did you just call me?!”

you ignored him as you stared at the mountain of boxes again, then back at him, your lips twitching despite yourself.

“you’re insane. i love you so much.”

he scoffs, not even bothering to deny it. “you’re the one whining over cheap plastic… tch… and i love you too.”

you pick up one of the boxes slowly, turning it in your hands before glancing up at him with a small, amused smile.

“I still cannot believe you really went to the factory… hell, i cannot believe you even found the factory!”

katsuki merely shrugs, like it’s nothing. “had to fix your damn whining.”

“you’re obsessed with me,” you teased as you bit back a laugh, shaking your head slightly as you look down at the box again.

he doesn’t respond, but you can feel his eyes on you, sharp and steady.

and when you finally open one of the boxes and see the small chibi version of him staring back at you, you can’t help the quiet smile that spreads across your face.

“ahhhh— ohmygoodnesslookathim! i love him so much! look at him, kats! it’s like a baby version of you in your hero costume! this is staying with me wherever i go forever and forever!”

katsuki watches it happen, his expression shifting just slightly, something satisfied settling in his chest as he looks away.

“tch,” he mutters under his breath. “damn right.”

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[indisuki]

PRETTY PINK PRINCESS katsuki bakugo.

﹙ syn ﹚ ◞ the duality of katsuki’s pretty gf in pink. ╰ she!her prns + femreader ⭑ sfw. ﹙ 500 ﹚

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⠀⠀⠀katsuki bakugo, pro hero dynamite, infamously known for his brooding attitude and stoic glare that'd been deemed far scarier than any villain attack. the man with an egregious ego, and the talent to back it up. a man no one would expect to have the balls to settle down and commit to someone, no less an ordinary civilian.

⠀⠀⠀the contrast between the two of you, both visually and physically, was truly astounding. an awestrucking sight for the mere citizens eye as you hauled him from within the confinement of your shared apartment on his sole off day. the talk of the town, the front page of the daily newspaper, you two'd become. something he had grown dreadingly used to over the course of his years as a pro hero.

⠀⠀⠀it wasn't as if he kept you a secret. the entirety of japan was well aware he was taken and off limits. from the pink bento box you'd prepare his food in, which he confidently ate in the public eye. or, the cute tiny bows you'd clip onto the spikes of his hair whilst he got ready in the morning, not a care in the world from the man who'd eagerly kiss you prior to leaving the apartment without a second thought.

⠀⠀⠀though, he was also a man who took pride in his privacy. he believed that strangers shouldn't pry their noses where they don't belong. and that was his private love life. that was you. he was well aware how daunting and dangerous overbearing fans could be, which was something he had no intention of getting you dragged into simply for dating him.

⠀⠀⠀“okay, which one looks better on me? pink .. orrrr .. white and pink?” you chirped at your boyfriend, your color coded outfits resting neatly on the hangers whilst you turned to face him— holding them to your chest. flipping between the two, you stood confidently opposite of your mirror with your back facing it, awaiting an answer from katsuki.

⠀⠀⠀“they both look good, pretty” soft yet firm, his tone strayed; eyes never averting from the book he’d been nose deep for the past hour. an annoyed “hmph” slipped past your lips as you stepped closer to him and rested your wrists on your hips. “y’know you’d be able to give an honest answer if you actually looked at me.” a puppy pout marred your lips.

⠀⠀⠀with one swift move, the man’s large hands scooped you into his lap as a gentle yelp squeaked from you. the hangers fell onto the bed he’d been laying on as your hands pressed against his solid chest, his crimson eyes locking with your own. “looking at you won’t contest the fact that both outfits would look great on you. now please try them on f’me, hm?”

⠀⠀⠀“fine, but only because you finally said please” a sneering grin curled at your lips, excitedly hopping from atop the man and eagerly trying on both outfits so you two could alas go out for your nightly stroll through downtown.

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SINCERELY , YOURS TRULY ⠀Ξ ©INDISUKI, 2026

[stellar-imagines]

HEADCANONS REQUEST:  ❝weather girl.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Bakugou Katsuki ] 

「Headcanons of Bakugou with S/O who has a weather manipulation quirk.」

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

♤ You’re definitely one of the most challenging people he has fought because you were capable of changing the weather into one that puts him at a disadvantage. Normally, you would create hail/snow to prevent him from using his quirk. It’s usually on a much smaller scale, you would summon large clouds that could either summon thunderclouds, snow clouds, or rain clouds. But even if it’s considered a small scale, it’s still powerful and you have good control of your quirk. 

♤ Bakugou acknowledges your abilities and sees you as a really strong individual with an amazing quirk. It took him a long time for him to actually convince you to train with him. You’re always avoiding him because he usually yells at you so it’s no surprise. But when he manages to drag you, he will not stop dragging you. As much as he likes having a challenge, he always ends up either being electrocuted, getting wet, or suffering from potential hypothermia. 

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[alipeeps]

It occurred to me when posting this gifset and rambling in the tags about the colouring...

As a fandom we've talked a lot about the recurring cinematography themes/motifs in this show and one of them is specifically about lighting and colour:

When Xie Zheng is alone he is often filmed lit by blue light... emphasising the coldness and impersonality of his existence as the Marquis.

Changyu, on the other hand, is almost always lit in warm yellows and oranges, the colours of fire. She is warmth and comfort - his warmth and comfort. And there are several scenes where - visually - she literally brings warmth and light into his life, bringing warm orange light into a blue-lit scene.

And then here... we have the Marquis making a weapon for her, forging a weapon of war from the broken remains of her butcher's knives, symbolically encapsulating her transition from small town butcher woman to a military leader...

And the whole scene is lit in blues and oranges, a blending of their thematic colours.

[forgetmenotlovee]

You put what I thought about them in beautiful words. She's really light in his life💛

[movielosophy]

Pursuit of Jade | You're mine.

[usermoran]

Does it still hurt? With you here, it's much better.

PURSUIT OF JADE (2026) dir. Zeng Qing Jie

[seadrama]

[ronandhermy]

Fan Changyu: Yan Zheng doesn't exist and neither does our marriage

Xie Zheng:...anyway, my wife.

[forgetmenotlovee]

The way all his soldiers also call her Furen/Madam as well and he never correct them once even after she rejected his marriage proposal the first time.

Divorce is not in his vocabulary lol.

[forgetmenotlovee]

Changyu rejection towards Xie Zheng's marriage proposal the first time after she knew his real identity is actually interesting because while it's understandable why she rejected him, Xie Zheng is also not lying when he said that no one would dare to laugh at their marriage despite their difference in status.

Xie Zheng is powerful and influential, some of the most important officials in the kingdom and even the emperor are scared of him. If he truly wanted to marry someone, no one would actually dare to tell him no. Sure, people would talk about it behind their backs, but no one is brave enough to try to offend Changyu despite the difference in status between them. Being his marchioness would mean that people would try to placate her to try to gain Xie Zheng's favor through her (or maybe she would end up as a target if they knew how much Xie Zheng loves her).

This is also the reason why Xie Zheng told the royal princess not to reveal his relationship with Changyu in the capital before he went back to the capital, because he isn't there yet to protect Changyu if someone decided to mess with her, but reveal it by himself in front of the entire citizen once he goes back.

Changyu being Xie Zheng's only love one is interesting to the whole world because after all this time the Marquis of Wu'an finally have a weakness and people would surely take advantage of it.

[baijingting]

PURSUIT OF JADE 逐玉 (2026) — Xie Zheng + cheek/neck caresses

[da-man-si]

Don't be afraid, I'm here with you.

[forgetmenotlovee]

There's a few circumstances where I realize I could actually survive the Parapet, with the heavy rain and everything.

[forgetmenotlovee]

It's crazy to think that Violet is the one who got married before her much older siblings, at the age of 21 and not yet graduated from college.

If only Xaden hadn't disappeared at the end and Mira had been there, Mira would probably have punched him in the face for marrying her baby sister while she was still in college lol.

[forgetmenotlovee]

Modern Xaden and Violet would unexpectedly go viral on social media for being such a cute couple. Violet probably only posted a cute video on tiktok as a memory and didn't actually expect that it would hit millions of views.

[forgetmenotlovee]

Modern Violet trying to do that trend on tiktok "Asked my man how many likes to get a new bag."

Violet: "How many likes to get one of those?"🥹

Xaden: "None, we can just get whatever you want after I finish my work, Love."

Xaden is kicking and screaming in his mind because Violet finally asked him for something without him giving it to her first. And Violet is confused because this trend is not supposed to be like this and it was a 2000+ dollars bag. (Girl, that man would give you his mansion if you ask).

[forgetmenotlovee]

Headcanon that modern Xaden would tattoo Violet's name on his chest six months into the relationship.

[katharsiya-art]

my loves

[forgetmenotlovee]

This is so beautiful and magical.

One of the most beautiful fanart I've seen.