#brokenpunch

[umbled]

what’s updog?

his  hand  is  smothering  dark  shadow’s  ( nonexistent  )  mouth ,  proud  of  his  movement .  ❛     i  dunno ,  my  guy ,  what’s  up  witchu  ?     ❜  only  now  does  his  hand  release ,  signaling  dark  shadow  to  dab ,  as  appropriate .

perfect .  @brokenpunch

[explodepunch-blog]

“deku, being in my room won’t make it any cooler”, he groans, then grabs a pillow to gently hit his boyfriend with it. he does not understand why izuku is in his room but he doesn’t mind either. “don’t cha have anythin’ else to do? like changin’ yer bed covers into yer precious all might covers or somethin’?”

he doesn’t have the nerve to do anything, so he just lurks in his own bed, fanning himself with that magazine that he has found on his night stand and turns out to be a catalogue. “eugh, fuck. it’s too hot...”

@brokenpunch ; beach bash starter!

[umbled]

tokoyami vc: HYOH HYO HYO HYO HYO!!

tokoyami kins w santa.

[umbled]

( i’m totes anon ) CORAL IM LOV U AND YOUR TOKO SO MUCH. your writing for him is beautiful and it’s as if i’m listening to his inner thoughts. you bring him to life and it’s so damn good. like fuck hori, you’re the creator of the sweet goth birb.

Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.

[quirklss-blog]

smiles softly at him, “one day you’ll shine too.”

      you’ll rise !     believe his words, kid.  we’re not all blessed with wings, but you’ll find the courage to climb the clouds and prove all those  just give up, boy; your dreams are unrealistic, you’ll break your bones from reaching that hard   wrong. this world’s cruel and it’ll burn and burn and burn and burn,  but you’ll stay as you are. you’ll remain soft. you’ll remain izuku.

    ❛    thank you!   ❜   it’s a joyous cry.   one with sun  - shaming grins, a starlit gaze.    ❛    i’ll make sure i will, for the sake of letting people know heroes don’t need to have quirks!   i’m gonna be a hero,  because i want to be a hero.   ❜

[explodepunch-blog]

it’d be the first birthday that he’d celebrate with him dating izuku in secret. he wanted this day to be special for his boyfriend, so he has been pulling a lot of effort for the sake of izuku and himself. it should not be an half-assed birthday that izuku has to deal with, but more of a special birthday, starting with a breakfast. 

it’s a bit of bit of a funny thing, but hero-themed cooking books exist, and so katsuki has gotten his hands on one of these— all might themed of course. the recipes are not quite hard, so it wouldn’t be much of a mess or a challenge to start off with a nice breakfast. in fact, he’s been awake for a few hours so he can prepare a bit more for his boyfriend’s birthday.

never would he have thought that he’d be so selfless to someone, especially izuku, but things have changed between them, for good.  

the breakfast that he’s preparing is smelling good, but the taste is what matters. however, he wouldn’t touch anything of it since it’s not meant for his person. he’s still a bit sleepy but that doesn’t matter. he’d make himself a coffee later, once he has finished preparing the breakfast. luckily he has prepared some rice for the omuraisu last night, so the cooking process would run faster and smoothly. 

and fifteen minutes later, the omuraisu is ready, sided with cocoa in izuku’s favorite all might cup and a cup of coffee for himself. everything’s placed on a nicely decorated tray, and, hopefully, he won’t mess it up. he has already cleaned up the kitchen so nobody would think that he’d leave a mess, katsuki has been raised to be decent and to clean the things he used.

then, he silently steps into izuku’s bedroom, leaving a silent snort at the sight of izuku’s sleeping position. but that doesn’t stop him, he gently leans down on the green haired boy and kisses his forehead. “mornin’ nerd...”, he whispers, “happy birthday”, he adds, then places the tray on izuku’s nightstand.

@brokenpunch ♡

[centrisc]

              ❛     how  ridiculous  of  you  to  continuously  try  !  don’t  you  understand,  i’m  not  like  you  &&  your  helpless  jokes  for  friends,  i  can’t  be  saved.      ❜  sickening  laughs  come  from  the  blonds  lips,  fists  clenched  as  he  stepped  closer.  madness  in  soulless  eyes,  insanity  as  clear  as  day.  truly  he  couldn’t  win  if  he  just  relied  on  strength,  but  he  could  certainly  outwit  the  other.  more  giggles  &&  unclear  mumbles  came  from  the  blond  until  he  started  monologging  once  more.

              ❛     you  didn’t  even  know  me  !  you’re  just  pretending  to  be  there  for  me  !  which  is  fine.  everything  ends,  everyone  leaves  you  &&  kicks  you  to  the  curb.  one  way  or  another  i’m  going  to  get  that  message  into  your  dense  skull,  even  if  that  means  having  to  kill  you  to  do  it.     ❜

☆  @brokenpunch ♡