HE YU as Xiao Hua Yong BLOSSOMS OF POWER 百花杀 (2026)

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HE YU as Xiao Hua Yong BLOSSOMS OF POWER 百花杀 (2026)
dans fashion through the ages is so entertaining to me
like we have skater/surfer core middle school dan. texas cowboy at the tailgate high school dan. hollister/abrocrombie boy teenage dan. ass out dan. full ass out dan. emo kid dan. sheb shirt dan. qr code shirt dan. soft british boy dan. high fashion dan. athletic/gym dan. street wear dan. kpop core dan. phil fucking wrecked this with scissors but i'm determined to wear it dan.
I got the mod that lets you play dice with Hans and I keep losing on purpose just to see him smile 🥺
izuku didn’t know what to think when he saw you step towards him in that pretty sundress. it was your third date, and he just couldn’t get enough of you.
you gave him that sweet smile he always dreamed about and asked, “are you ready to go?”
poor izuku. it took him a few seconds for his brain to process that you were a real person standing in front of him, not some goddess he could only admire from afar.
you tilted your head in amused confusion. “izuku?”
he cleared his throat, shaking his head to snap out of it. “hi—yes. uhm, what?” he managed, giving you an adorable, yet embarrassed smile. you bit your lower lip to keep from giggling at how cute he looked.
“i asked if you’re ready to go?” you repeated gently. he nodded, still a bit dazed, his gaze lingering on the way the dress hugged your figure. “you’re…”
you hummed, waiting patiently for him to finish. “you’re so…” he swallowed, his voice barely above a whisper. “are you real?”
you snorted and quickly covered your mouth to muffle your giggles. “izuku!” a few laughs escaped despite your efforts.
the green-haired boy straightened up, realizing what he’d just blurted out. “s-sorry! i didn’t mean—I wasn’t—SORRY!” he rambled, flailing his arms wildly, his face turning a shade of red that could rival a ripe strawberry.
you smiled and leaned in to peck him on the cheek. “did that answer your question?” you asked, gently pushing a couple of strands of his hair aside. “you did feel me kiss you, right?” you teased.
in a rare moment of boldness, izuku stammered, “i didn’t… c-could you do it again?” he glanced away, still blushing furiously.
your smile brightened, and you leaned in again, this time pressing your lips to his in a soft, lingering kiss. when you pulled away, you could see the shock on his face, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “i—uhm. huh—what.”
you giggled hysterically and tugged him along. “come on, izuku. let’s go, i don’t want to miss our date now.”
When you can't believe how hard you've been fucked over by the Hardy Boys (especially when looking this good).
Raw is War, January 2001.
Um so somebody asked on Max's stream "Max how much do you weigh, I need it for hip thrusts" and Max just laughed softly,looked down and blushed.... wow
this is my happy place 😌