@mindninjax @ketslketslketsl are you guys literally mind melded???
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@mindninjax @ketslketslketsl are you guys literally mind melded???
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Pairing: ProHero! Katsuki Bakugo X Black!Reader
Summary: Katsuki takes you out for your birthday on a rare day off of patrolling for the both of you.
WC: 1364
A/N: This was a present for my soulmate @mindninjax, but full confession I don’t usually write Bakugo and so the character may seem a little flat. Also this is just pure fluff, fun, so fair warning if you were looking for something deep. Many apologies and enjoy!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARQUIE
ALSO I”M NOT BAD AT SURPRISES MARQUIE!
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“Would you shut up and take my hand already, dumb ass.”
You blinked in surprise at the sound of Katsuki’s raised voice, a little stunned. “Um...w-what?”
Katsuki gritted his teeth in frustration and you could tell he was trying his hardest not to yell at you.
“You said,” he snapped out, “that you wanted to go to an amusement park for your birthday, right?”
“Oh yeah,” you said with a blank expression.
“Don’t blow it off like that, idiot! Come on, we’re going in.” He grabbed your hand and started walking, pulling you along behind him.
You smiled to yourself a bit. Of course, you had said you wanted to go to the amusement park and, of course, you were excited that Katsuki heard you. But, you weren’t going to let him off the hook so easily by admitting it.
“Katsuki, you’re hurting my arm,” you said meekly, trying to tug it back.
“Tch,” he responded, letting your arm drop. “Just tell me where you want to go first, dammit.”
You thought about it looking around until you spotted a map and ran over to it, your braids bouncing in the wind.
“Hey, wait, don’t just run off on your own!” He shouted after you.
HELLO I AM FLYING INTO YOUR INBOX TO BEG YOU TO BE FRIENDS BECAUSE I SAW YOUR REBLOGS AND IM SOBBING. And also because my friend sent me your Levi “the moon and his stars” series and I’ve been working through it. Lighthouse really really helped me out today and I reblogged it on my side blog on accident like a dummy but I wanted to let you know how much I loved it and how much I NEEDED it. 💖
omg first of all the fact that someone sent u one of my stories...the mortifying ideal of being known. and second of all yes i saw your tags, it genuinely means so much to me that something i wrote could make you feel better <3 and third of all no need to beg, we are already friends
CONGRATULATIONS ON 3.5K WEESE!!!!!!!!!! Think about the largest amount of love you could ever think of. Now think of more than that. That’s how much I love you. Ok bye 👋🏾💛💛
MARQUIE!!!!!!!! i’m cryin, ty babie girl, i appreciate you 🥺💖
VALKY! I just here to give you lots of love and also maybe ask you tell me soft things about Ushiwaka when you get back.
Love youuuu 💖💖
good morning marquie!!! i love you a lot, thanks for keeping me company<33
have some soft ushiwaka things that i thought about on the plane~
- wakatoshi's a habitually early riser, pops out of bed at the ass crack of dawn to go on a run, but takes care not to wake you up. he wants to see you well-rested. if you're not up when he gets back, he'll wait an hour and then bring you a cup of coffee in bed. he loves to see you all warm in a puddle of sun in bed, sleep-mussed and bleary and entirely his
- because he wakes up early, he's in bed by 9:30 at the latest. he gets ready for bed and then comes to give you a kiss before getting in bed. on his own, he sleeps on his back like a psychopath, but when you join him in a couple hours, he reaches out in his sleep to find you and pull you to him. at that point, he's warmed up the whole bed (because he runs hot like a furnace) and his breathing is deep and rumbly, making it that much easier for you to snuggle up and fall asleep
- wow i love him:)
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hello marquie my love😌 for you, have some ushiwaka~
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It was the second week of spring semester that you wandered into the greenhouse, eyes lit by the sun and sketchbook under one arm. Ushijima was re-potting a large fern, dirt up to his elbows as he kneeled on the floor. He barely gave you a second glance, preoccupied with nestling the plant’s root system comfortably.
You settled a short distance away, crossing your legs to sit on the tile floor in front of an orange tree to sketch its still-closed flower buds with charcoal pencils. He kept working as you did, the sun sliding across glass, shadows shifting into the early evening of winter. When the sun was threatening to set over the city skyline — even with the greenhouse where it sits on the roof of the bio building — he turned to tell you he was closing up, only to find you gone. In your place, sitting on the wooden table that held newly planted basil and sage, a drawing.
It was a single branch, detailed in shades of charcoal down to the last dewdrop. At the bottom, looping handwriting scrawled, “thank you for the peace.”
That night, he tacked it up above his desk in his dorm next to the postcard from Tendō and hoped you’d come back.
come drop a 🌹in my inbox and I'll give you a paragraph from a wip:)
VALKY 5'10?!?!?! PLEASE QUEEN. STEP. ON. ME. I BEG. 💖💖💖
Yes indeedy😌 I would step on you, but I feel as though I need the proper footwear and I’m fresh out of chunky stomping combat boots:( it just wouldn’t be the same:(
VALKY AND USHIWAKAAAAAA. You’re just so quirky and fun and he’d be able to be himself around you. You would fascinate him and he’d spend the rest of his life figuring out new things about you because it would never stop being entertaining. 💖
MARQUIE OMGEEE this made me do a happy squiggle in bed, I just. want someone to be fascinated with me?? Is that selfish? But not in like a way that places me on a pedestal, because ohohoohohoo do I Cave Under Romantic Pressure like wet cardboard, but no, I want someone to want to know me like nobody else does. Plus, I really do think he has a sense of humor under there somewhere and I think I’d love spending my life making him laugh🥺🥺
come tell me who you ship me with (and your selfship if you want!!)