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sydney + 29 + she/her + katsuki’s bug 🐛

⤷ rules + masterlist + tag navigation + self-ships

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[touchmytylenol]

hello (thinking about somno again) 😔

[iwas-handpicked]

no babe i find your strange and creepy and perverted vibe to be very cute actually

[its-luna-noel]

to the weirdo side of jjkblr, i have a message: you are cringe. i am cringe. take my hand. you cannot be a mean girl when you are also an otaku loser

[marinebeccarelli]

Ireland, juin 2024 © marinebeccarelli

Canon AE1 / Kodak Gold 200

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deeeeeeply upset over crowley winning. how tf can someone drop out of a race fully, then at the last second enter back in?? that makes no sense

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i probably wont be able to stay up in time for the wisco race to be called. but trust i will be nervously thinking about it all night

[frolixkav]

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i finished my audiobook on the way back from work today!! it was really really good

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movie nights in. making homemade pizza or snack boards. dimming the lights and throwing on big tshirts. matching even!! pulling on fuzzy socks. cuddling on the couch

[myankleissprained]

Guys can I be honest. I like you guys . You are my Frends. Yay Ok

[vampzberry]

Kataang comm I madee

[f-tality0]

Spiderman Yuji 🕸️

[threadbare-sweater]

kissing in the rain, and his mouth is cold and slippery; his hair is soaked and it slips between your fingers when you press your palm against the back of his neck. his lashes are heavy with moisture, black ink against the pillow of his cheeks. he devours you, and your sleeves are soaked and the water rolls down and tickles your scalp but his tongue is in your mouth and you want to live in this moment for just a little while longer.

[larkspurhoney]

The deep seated need 2 know what that fictional man smells like

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

you wished for the skies to send you a friend--an angel, the nicest angel they have.

and instead they sent you katsuki. barreling from the skies and leaving a fuckin crater in your backyard.

alien!katsuki descends to earth and his mission is to be the biggest little shit there is. he follows you home because he has nowhere else to go. he growls, snaps and bites at you. he wrestles you with his four stupid arms and laughs evily when you inevitably end up losing and cry about it. he steals your food and he makes sure you see how thouroughly he chews it and there was no chance of you getting it back.

but alien!katsuki also insists on sleeping in bed with you. he grips you tightly with all four of his arms like you're his personal stuffed animal and insists you read him a story from one of your story books (which he tried to eat when he first arrived, mind you.) he learns how to say your name and will never stop saying it no matter what. he drags you around and he bites your bullies for you and licks your tears (even though you say its gross) because he says he's the only one who's allowed to annoy you. and sometimes whenever he feels really bad (which is rare) he'll spit a bit of his food back out to share. you don't want it anymore. but it's the thought that counts.

alien!katsuki is undoubtedly a little shit, but he's your bestest friend in the whole universe.

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your f/o calling you “good girl” by accident and noticing how your eyes glaze over a lil and how your cheeks heat, then filing that suddenly very important information away for later

[katsukis-lilbunnywhore]

this is bf!bkg asl

OR OR

even bsf! yearning bkg

like walk with me for a second right, he’s always texting you making sure you eat bc you hate a habit of only have one square meal a day of iced coffee and some random snack, not a meal. so he comes over right before patrol cuz he hasn’t been over in a minute, yk busy with work.

and he’s walking straight to your kitchen getting ready for the possibility that he MIGHT have to cook you something before he goes in.

“did you eat?” and you smile proudly behind your straw sipping your iced coffee and go,

“yep! ate like an hour before you came,” and he rolls his eyes and leans on the counter, facing you on the island.

“a snack bar doesn’t count, sweets”

“i know! made myself a protein bowl” and you start naming the ingredients of rice and beans and veggies with your protein and he’s smirking over at you, too.

eyes you up and down for a second before he chuckles, “good girl”

and he truly didn’t mean anything sexual by it, just praising you for finally taking care of himself for once. but he sees your eyes widen a little bit and you zone out for a second, you’re not looking at him anymore, and you got a little bashful smile.

he decides not to mention it, just keeps it in a special mental box for later. bc he knows if he lets his mind wander to you with your lips wrapped around his cock, taking him all the way down to the base, and him whispering “good girl,” into the air, he’s gonna get hard before patrol and have to rush home. so he changes the subject for now, but that doesn’t mean neither of your minds are running crazy with the possibility of the what that phrase means.