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[spacefinch]

Kirishima: Whoa, Tokoyami, what’s up with that angry face? Tokoyami: Kaminari won’t stop talking about how “Ancient Egyptians were furries”. Kaminari: But they were! Just looks at all their gods- Tokoyami: Oh my god, SHUT UP!

[herecomesthebastard69]

Nah cuz why does Kaminari have a point?

[maeveybelle]

Is That Really All You've Got?

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summary: after a heated training match between bakugo and Izuku, they challenge each other alone to see who's really the strongest

warning/s: switch!izuku, switch!katsuki, penetration, mlm, fingering, swearing, degradation, rough sex, mean sex, bullying

w/c: 8k~

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After midnight, the dorms were silent, but the tension that had been building between Katsuki and Izuku for weeks was palpable.

With a harsh clang in the quiet, Katsuki shut and locked the door to his room. Without delay, he turned on Izuku and pushed him back into the wall with such force that the frame rattled.

With his hands sparkling on the drywall on either side of Izuku's head, he growled, "You've got some fucking nerve, Deku." "Showing off that new move in front of me while strutting around training like you're hot shit." Do you believe you can now keep up with me?

There was no sign of the previous hesitancy in Izuku's green gaze. He pushed back into Katsuki's chest, just enough to make his point.

"Kacchan, I wasn't bragging. I was following your every move. Perhaps you're the one slowing down if you can't take someone finally putting up a serious fight.

The challenge was just what Katsuki was hoping for. With all of his fangs and aggression, he smashed their mouths together in a painful kiss. Izuku returned the kiss with equal ferocity, biting Katsuki's lower lip until blood was drawn before using his tongue to calm it. From the first moment, their hands tugged and clutched, competing for control.

With a growl and labored breathing, Katsuki ended the kiss. "Strip. At this moment. Or I'll rip everything from you.

With black eyes, Izuku grinned. "Make me."

Katsuki only needed that invitation. He took hold of Izuku's collar and pulled him in the direction of the bed as they hurriedly undressed. Everything fell to the ground, including shirts, jeans, and underwear, until they were fully nude, their chests heaving as they looked down at each other, their cocks already hard and dripping.

Izuku was pushed onto the bed on his back by Katsuki, who then crawled over him and used one hand to pin his wrists over his head. "I'm going to take that arrogant expression off your face."

Izuku grinded their cocks together, bucking his hips up fiercely. Big words. Let's see if you can truly support them.

Without any gentleness, Katsuki took the lubr off the nightstand, slicked his fingers, and thrust two inside Izuku. Izuku let out a deep moan in his throat, but he quickly challenged the intruder by rocking back onto it.

Roughly adding a third finger, Katsuki scissored and curled them against Izuku's prostate. Izuku let out a loud moan, yet he continued to challenge Katsuki with his gaze.

Katsuki snarled and pumped his fingers more quickly, saying, "You're already dripping like a slut." "Sucking me in with a greedy hole."

Izuku purposefully clinched his fingers. "Then give me your cock already and stop fucking talking."

Pulling his fingers out, Katsuki lined up and delivered a single, vicious thrust that buried him to the hilt. The tight, searing heat made them both moan. Katsuki didn't wait; he began pounding right away, his hips snapping with devastating ferocity.

Gripping Izuku's hips tightly enough to cause bruises, Katsuki hissed, "Fuck, you're still so tight."

Izuku wrapped his legs around Katsuki’s waist and used the leverage to meet every thrust, driving him even deeper. “Deeper, Kacchan. Come on- is that really all you’ve got?”

Katsuki snarled and fucked him harder, the bed slamming against the wall with every stroke. Izuku took it all, moaning and taunting between gasps.

“Yeah- just like that- fuck m-me like you mean it, you explosive bastard-”

Katsuki reached down and wrapped a rough hand around Izuku’s leaking cock, stroking him fast. “Gonna come already? Pathetic. Can’t even last when I’m railing you.”

Izuku laughed breathlessly, thighs shaking. “Not before you do.”

In a burst of One For All, Izuku suddenly flipped them. Katsuki landed on his back with Izuku now straddling him, still fully impaled on his cock.

“My turn,” Izuku said, voice low and commanding. He braced his hands on Katsuki’s chest and started riding him hard, slamming down with powerful, controlled rolls of his hips.

Katsuki’s hands flew to Izuku’s waist, gripping tight. “Fuck- Deku-”

Izuku ground down deep on every stroke, clenching around him on purpose. “Look at you. All that big talk earlier and now you’re moaning underneath me like a desperate slut.”

Katsuki thrust up sharply to meet him, sparks crackling across his palms. “Shut the fuck up and ride me properly, nerd.”

Izuku leaned down and bit Katsuki’s neck hard, sucking a dark mark into the skin. “Make me.”

They rolled again in a tangle of limbs. Katsuki ended up back on top, pounding into Izuku with short, brutal thrusts that made the headboard bang rhythmically. Izuku’s nails raked down his back, leaving long red lines.

“Harder,” Izuku growled, heels digging into Katsuki’s ass. “Don’t you dare fucking hold back on me.”

Katsuki obliged, fucking him so hard the entire bed shook. Sweat poured off both of them. The room was filled with the obscene wet slap of skin, mixed moans, and their constant taunting.

Izuku suddenly clenched tight around him. “I’m close- fuck- come with me, Kacchan-”

Katsuki slammed in deep and they both came almost at the same time. Izuku spilled across his own stomach with a broken shout. Katsuki followed right after, burying himself to the hilt as he pumped Izuku full of hot cum, groaning through gritted teeth.

They barely had time to breathe before Izuku flipped them again, this time pushing Katsuki face-down onto the mattress.

“Now I get to wreck you,” Izuku said, voice hoarse but full of heat.

Katsuki looked back over his shoulder, red eyes blazing with challenge. “You really think you can handle topping me, Deku?”

Izuku slicked his cock quickly and pressed the head against Katsuki’s hole. “Watch me.”

He pushed in slowly at first, letting Katsuki feel every inch. Katsuki groaned low, fists clenched in the sheets.

“Move, damn it. I’m not fragile.”

Izuku snapped his hips forward, burying himself completely. Katsuki moaned loud, the sound raw. Izuku started thrusting hard, one hand fisted in Katsuki’s blonde hair, yanking his head back.

“You talk so much shit,” Izuku panted, pounding into him relentlessly. “But you’re taking my cock so fucking well. Look at you falling apart.”

Katsuki pushed back against every thrust, meeting him with equal force. “Harder, you damn nerd. I know you can do better than that weak shit.”

Izuku growled and fucked him faster, angling to hit Katsuki’s prostate dead-on with every stroke. Katsuki’s sparks crackled wildly across the bed.

“Fuck- right there- don’t you fuckin stop-”

Izuku reached around and stroked Katsuki’s cock roughly. “Come on, Kacchan. Come on my cock like the greedy little slut you are.”

Katsuki came with a shout, clenching tight around Izuku as he spilled over his fist. The intense heat and pressure pushed Izuku over the edge seconds later. He buried himself deep and came hard inside Katsuki with a low, guttural groan.

They collapsed in a sweaty, sticky heap, chests heaving.

After a long moment, Izuku rolled off and lay beside him. Both of them stared at the ceiling, bodies still buzzing.

Katsuki spoke first, voice wrecked. “Not fucking bad… for a damn nerd.”

Izuku laughed breathlessly. “You weren’t half bad yourself. For an angry walking explosion.”

Katsuki turned his head, red eyes meeting green. The heat between them hadn’t faded at all. “Shower. Now. I’m nowhere near done with you.”

Izuku smirked, already feeling his spent cock twitch with renewed interest. “Only if I get to pin you against the wall and fuck you senseless this time.”

Katsuki grabbed Izuku’s wrist and yanked him up, dragging him toward the bathroom. “Try it. See what the fuck happens.”

They both knew exactly what would happen.

And neither of them planned on sleeping anytime soon.

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A/N: I'm in a FILTHY mood rn bro..also, can we top writing bakudeku fics where deku is a scared, timid, stuttering, premavirgin please? he's a FREAK

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[herecomesthebastard69]

Some Kpop Demon Hunters OCs that I've made (and what OC bands they belong to)

Names and bands are in alt text

[herecomesthebastard69]

So, my dumb ass was listening to Yagami Yato on Google Drive and Soundgasm, and I thought, "How about I make a trio of Listener OCs?" Behold the results of my thinking.

Names for the OCs have not been thought of yet

Created on Neku

[herecomesthebastard69]

OC that I made in Gacha Life 2

With a Picrew made as a reference picture

His name is Kaori Shiko. The scars on his body are from tumbling down a hill while listening to music on his phone. He may look pissed, but he has a soft spot for people he cares about.

[tsukiboo]

how do pro hero’s + dabi sound in bed—

authors note: plain and simple, what i think the boys sound like when they’re fucking. use ur imagination and just vibe (some people have more than others bc… JUST BC.) (if this has typos blame denki)

IZUKU doesn’t shut the fuck up (in the most loving way possible <3). he’s a good mix of whimpers and moans + talking you through it + praises and it’ll make you weak everytime…(#putakidinmernizuku)

(sometimes when he’s a lil bit over the edge he’ll bite down on whatever’s closest to him. your shoulder, the back of his hand, the pillow, WTV)

“you feel so— mmf— so good.. s-so perfect”

“you’re doing so good baby— just like that sweetheart”

“you want me here baby? right here?”

KATSUKI is well….a bit mean, (who’s surprised) but it’s not a bad mean yk? he’s loving and passionate but it comes out in his aggressive way. heavy grunter!! and is very much into praises (in his own way)

“fuck, break for me— shit— just like that”

“wanna hear you—louder”

“such a good fucking slut for me”

SHOTO is strait laced as hell. (i love him dearly but we gotta work on his dirty talk) he will definitely try anything if you ask. besides that he’s a #grunter (he does praise you but it happens so randomly)

“you look so beautiful like this”

KIRISHIMA is a big praise man!!!! don’t ride this man unless you wanna hear over n over how much of a good girl you’re being for him and how sexy you look— (just saying :P) (it should be known his fav position is cowgirl$) (BIG pet name guy)

“you ride me—like a f-fuck’n pro baby”

“f—fu—slow down doll”

“oh—fuck fuck cumming!!”

KAMINARI is… a bit clumsy and nervous and it shows. he’s always asking “is this okay” or is he doing alright (we love consent) but he gets too focused on doing shit right

SHOJI is a soft lover BABYYYY. will sweet talk you out yo fuckin CLOTHES!! (let that man talk real low in your ear and it’s a WRAP)

“let me take care of you baby— let me”

“you’re doing so good for me, so good”

AIZAWA is whew…. he’d degrade you and praise you all in one sentence.. im dizzy just thinking about it. besides that he’s pretty quite tbh, you gotta fuck that man real good for him to make a peep (i hate him)

“you like this huh, tell me”

“that fuckin mouth of yours—so damn filthy”

SHINSO’s a quiet man but will surprise you every now and then. he strikes me as the type to talk you through it here and there.

“fuucck, you feel— too good— too good”

“this okay?”

HAWKS is fun time icl, he’s the same as aizawa but in a different way? flirty tease!! is a moaner but doesn’t let it slip out too much

“how’re you so damn perfect— fuck you’re driving me crazy”

DABI.. be growling dawg. (i saw an edit and ive seen what i needed to see) big tease, very big MEAN tease.

“let’s see you be a fuckin useful and make me cum, come on— do it”

“not bad for a —mm— a fuckin slut”

[herecomesthebastard69]

Blame Denki is gonna be my favorite line ever 🤣

[deepsummitfate-deactivated20260]

lowkey have been thinking about katsuki bakugou who gets worked up when you scratch his back

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you’re both laying on the couch and he’s on you, laying his head on your chest as you two watch a show on your tv. your hands are tangled in his hair, playing with it before you move your hands down to his back

his breath hitches as you rake your nails across his back while he lets out a sweet “hngh..” to which he then covers up with a growl. you look down at him confused as he just goes, “keep doin’ that. it feels nice.” so you shrug it off and keep doing so

there’s areas where you scratch his back that are more sensitive and he’s just realizing it now. the feeling of your nails moving up in down in certain spots has his dick springing up in his sweats. he lets out a little whine before you stop and ask him what’s wrong. “nothin’, nothin’, just keep scratchin’..” so you do.

then you realize the patterns, how under his left shoulder blade his breath hitches and when you scratch on the top right shoulder blade he lets out a groan. this realization hits you like a freight train as you look down and notice that he’s slowly grinding his hips against your thigh.

so you dig your nails deeper causing him to groan and throw his head back, his hips bucking into your thigh. you focus on the main spots you noticed had the most effect. his breath becomes heavier as his whines and groans become more noticeable now that he knows that you’re picking up on the memo.

the harder you scratch, the deeper your nails go into his skin. the more he cries out for you. “f-fuckkk, baby, oh god right fuckin’ there.. hngh” his hips are snapping into your thigh as you feel his thick cock grinding against it, precum seeping through the fabric of his sweats.

you tense up your thigh as you scratch the hardest and deepest you can as he cries out while he cums. “hngh, s-shit ‘m c-cumming- cumming!! ngh haaah..” he swears to god he saw stars as his back arches and he throws his head back. his hips stutter their thrusts into your thigh as you feel his cum leaking onto your pants because they seeped through his

he flops himself back down on your chest as he mumbles, “don’t fuckin’ say anythin’”

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an: HI IM BACK FROM MY HIATUS! :))) IVE MISSED YOU ALL!! i’ll be replying to requests later :)

[pinkywithlizzyandthebrain]

[ryoride]

puppy eyes 𐙚 izuku midoriya

✮ contents : sweetheart!izuku, fluff, men who yearn, kissing & established relationship.

✮ synopsis : Izuku and his puppy eyes

"Izu—no, stop it!" You squealed, tugging your boyfriend away from your lips for the upteenth time that evening. "Baby, I'm trying to study."

"But, you taste like candy." Izuku pouted, smacking his now shiny lips together twice. "Come on, just a few more kisses?" he pleaded, cupping the side of your face as he put on his puppy eyes.

"It's just lip gloss. That's all, baby; you're overreacting." You grumbled, keeping your eyes steadily away from his—knowing the moment you looked you'd lose and give in/

Damn his puppy eyes.

"C'mon, don't you want to see me fill my exercise quota of the day?" He pouted, tugging you closer to him on your bed as you fought back a giggle.

"What does that even mean?" you sighed, giving him a half glance as he tried to nuzzle closer to you.

"You can lose up to 26 calories per minute just by kissing." He mumbled against your throat as he moved the textbook from your lap. "Don't you want to work out with me?"

"Baby, we have to study." You hissed, hand softly tugging at his green hair as he huffed against you, nipping at your neck gently.

"But candy. Baby, you taste like heaven—you don't even know." He whined, kissing down the slope of your shoulder before pulling back, giving you a full view of his puppy eyes. "Just a few kisses, they won't hurt."

Your eyes flicked momentarily to his lips, and he already knew he had won once your gaze met his again. You looked so in love, it made his heart swell.

"I hate you." You grumbled, leaning your face towards his. "Just a few kisses, then we have to study."

[youling-the-ghost]

I made this audio with the expectation that I was going to make a bubbamiah edit, but then I realised that I fucking suck at editing, so take this as a gift for the sfth editors out there. Feel free to use it as you wish (no pressure ofc).

[herecomesthebastard69]

Shit made me cry fr 😭🥺

[friendofthesharks]

Fuck it. Have some gay SFTH playlists

[herecomesthebastard69]

The first one kinda pissed me off a little, bc Clarissa's DIY Wedding was a reason that Time To Say Goodbye got stuck in my head, and the song wasn't in the playlist..

[herecomesthebastard69]

Never Give Annabelle a Gun picrews that I made!

[herecomesthebastard69]

And now for something completely different...

I've been on a Heathers kick lately, so I now present, a Heather Chandler picrew with the style of Danganronpa!

[missdynamighttt]

thinking abt gym rat katsuki whos all tough and bad but hes SO FUCKING CLINGY LIKE 💔💔 he texts you “baby i just finished my work out im sooo sore i need a kiss” or if you’re also at the gym with him, he makes you pause your entire work out so he can hold onto you or watch you when hes doing his reps UGHHHHHHH

katsuki swears he's the toughest, most intimidating dude in the gym — all sharp glares and bulging muscles, sweat dripping down his abs as he absolutely thrives through his sets. everyone around him is too scared to even make eye contact.

but the second he's done? this man turns into the world's clingiest boyfriend.

if you’re not at the gym with him, you’re guaranteed to get a text like:

message from: k <3

"baby i just finished my set im sooo sore"

"need a kiss or im gonna die"

like he wasn't the same man who was just benching insane weights with a terrifying scowl just minutes ago.

and if you're there with him? oh, forget about focusing. he’ll straight-up pause whatever you were doing just so he can latch onto you.

"oi, oi, stop that—" he grumbles, practically manhandling you away. "babe. babe. i'm dying. gimme a kiss. please. hurts so bad."

next thing you know, this big, sweaty man is hugging you like you’re his personal recovery method, arms wrapped tight around your waist with his face buried in your neck.

"katsuki, you literally just deadlifted 400 pounds—"

"yeah and now i’m weak as hell. baby, c'mon. fix me. kiss me."

and if you're doing your reps? ohhh no. he'll straight-up stop you. like, you're mid-set, doing squats or something, and suddenly he's behind you trying to get you to stop.

"baaabe... stop for a sec. needa hold you. missed you."

"katsuki, i’m in the middle of—"

"so? just like... five minutes. i'll spot you after, promise. just lemme have you right now."

and don’t even get started on when you’re using the treadmill or doing cardio. this man will plop himself on the bench in front of you, arms crossed, pouting like a child while he watches you. every few minutes he's like:

"babe. babe. you done yet?"

"katsuki, i have ten more minutes—"

"nooo... can't you like... cut it short or somethin'? wanna go home and cuddle."

and if you try to push through your workout without stopping? he gets dramatic.

"why’re you even workin' out so hard anyway?" he grumbles, draping himself over you between sets. "your body’s already perfect. s'no point when you’re already the hottest thing in this gym."

"oh my god, katsuki—"

"nah, nah, 'm serious. c’mon. just skip that and come home with me. my arms hurt. i need my girl."

the second you both step through your home, katsuki barely lets you put your gym bag down before he's on you.

his big, calloused hands grab your waist, pulling you flush against his still-sweaty, rock-hard body. his lips crash into yours — desperate, hungry — like he's been deprived of you for hours, not mere minutes.

"missed you," he mutters against your mouth, his voice thick with need. "fuckin' missed you the whole time. couldn’t even focus right."

"katsuki," you breathe, trying to catch up with his fervor. "we were literally just together."

"don’t care," he growls, hoisting you up effortlessly. your legs wrap around his waist on instinct, and he carries you toward the bedroom like you weigh nothing.

he's on you like a man starved — like he’s convinced the only thing that’ll mend his sore muscles and aching body is you. his mouth is back on your throat, kissing, biting, groaning against your skin as his hands roam your body like he’s trying to memorize every inch of you.

"fuck, baby," he growls, voice heavy with lust. "you’re so fuckin' pretty. prettiest girl in the whole goddamn world, y'know that?"

his rough, calloused fingers glide down your stomach, over the curve of your waist, his touch lingering. "look at you. my perfect fuckin' girl."

your head spins at his words, and when his mouth finds your chest, he bites down gently on your nipple, groaning at the way your back arches for him.

by the time he lays you down, he's already tugging at your gym shorts. "need you," he groans, his teeth scraping against your jaw. "need my girl. fuckin' hurtin' without you."

you can’t help but laugh breathlessly. "you're acting like you’re about to die—"

"'cause i am," he insists, yanking your shorts and underwear down in one swift motion. "s'posed to be recoverin', damn it. how'm i gonna do that without my girl takin' care of me?"

his gaze drops to your cunny, pupils filled with want. his hands squeeze your thighs as he spreads you open, his mouth watering at the sight of your slickness.

"goddamn," he swears, his voice cracked with need. "look at this perfect little pussy. drippin' f'me already. so fuckin' pretty down here too, baby."

then, his mouth is on you, hot, wet, and starving. his tongue flicks over your clit, drawing a shocked moan from your throat. his strong hands pin your thighs apart, keeping you helpless against his relentless attention.

"fuck, baby," he groans, voice muffled as he buries himself between your legs. "missed this. missed how you taste. god, you're perfect."

your back arches as his tongue moves with purpose, alternating between slow, deliberate licks and quick, needy sucks. he’s not just eating you out — he’s devouring you, like your pleasure is the only thing that'll bring him back to life. every time you squirm or try to pull away, his grip tightens.

his tongue drags up your slit, slow and deliberate, before he sucks your clit into his mouth hard enough to make you cry out.

"there it is," he groans, voice wrecked. "there’s my pretty girl’s voice. fuckin’ love how you sound for me, baby."

your fingers claw at his hair, but he doesn’t let up.

"taste so good, baby. fuck. can’t get enough of you," he’s moaning like he’s the one being pleasured, rutting his hips against the mattress as he devours you. "this sweet little pussy’s all mine, yeah? s'only ever gonna be mine."

"katsuki—" you gasp, already teetering on the edge.

his tongue flicks faster, his grip on your thighs bruising as he practically pulls you into his mouth. "yeah, baby, c'mon. cum f'me. wanna feel you drench my fuckin' face. wanna taste my pretty girl's cum so bad."

and when you finally came — gasping his name, legs trembling — he didn't stop. if anything, he gets more desperate, lapping up every bit of you like a man starved. "fuuuck, yeah—there's my girl. goddamn, baby, you cum so pretty f'me."

but even as you tremble, he doesn’t stop. his tongue keeps working you through your high, licking up every bit of you like he’s trying to consume you whole.

he's crawling up your body, kissing you breathless with your own taste on his tongue.

"gonna make you cum on my cock next, baby. then i'll be all better, swear it," he rasps, his voice strained with need. "ain't done worshippin' you yet. lemme take care of you, yeah?”

‎‧₊˚✧[ it's me, kia ! ]✧˚₊‧ ｡ﾟ•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• ｡ﾟ ‎‧₊˚✧[ more of katsuki ! ]✧˚₊‧

⋆˚࿔ kia's note ˚⋆ lmao sorry, exam season and shit, hope you guys enjoy clingy (and a lil ooc) katsuki<33 will work on the 4k special soon!!

[ryoride]

rockstarbf!bakugo who had his band make a band shirt of your lips so he could wear you at every show—making sure to wear the loose tank version at each set you attend to show off the kisses you leave on his neck.

rockstarbf!bakugo whose bandmates bring you up every chance they get while talking to the crowds, making sure to note that the more 'romantic' songs the bands released were all written by him about you.

rockstarbf!bakugo never goes onstage without a good luck kiss whenever you make it to a concert & never settles for just one—he tends to be forced off you by kirishima & denki right before he has to be on stage.

rockstarbf!bakugo who always promotes his band's songs on his social media by either posting selfies of you to the song on his story or posting the rare photo his bandmates catch of him being affectionate with you.

rockstarbf!bakugo spends a lot of his free time teaching you bass and how to play his songs—sometimes having you play a few chords while he's writing to find his rhythm in songs.

rockstarbf!bakugo who's bandmates absolutely adore you, to the point where they kept a EP dedicated to you secret for a year so rockstarbf!bakugo could surprise drop it on your birthday.

rockstarbf!bakugo who's so all over you the moment he & his band are through with shows that even denki tells him to 'get a room'—causing rockstarbf!bakugo to hoist you over his shoulder and carry you to his dressing room after each show.

rockstarbf!bakugo leaves hickeys all over your throat & lets you leave lipstick all over his collarbones—snapping a couple photos in his mirror to keep for later before rushing you home.

rockstarbf!bakugo who bends you over on the couch barely five minutes after getting home, bullying thrusts punching you deeper into the velvety cushions of the couch while he bites into your shoulder—letting all his groans die whenever you flutter around him.

rockstarbf!bakugo who wipes the frothed-up mess with his fingers, pumping it back into you, placing chaste kisses on your spine, groaning at your whines & leaving kisses to your flushed skin.

rockstarbf!bakugo who uses each moment spent in sin to help him write the next album for his band—and makes it up to you for being so rough by being the most begrudgingly affectionate man on earth

rockstarbf!bakugo who made the photo of your lipstick all over his throat the album cover on one of the special vinyl releases, with an unreleased song his bandmates alleged was written back when katsuki had a 'pathetic crush' on you.

rockstarbf!bakugo is very pathetically in love with you, to the point it's shocking he manages to keep the 'bad boy' rockstar persona up so much, considering how he almost melts whenever he's with you

[herecomesthebastard69]

My Tumblr page turned 5 today!!

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!