ooo i started following u thru purekesseltrash! i think they rb'd a post u made for art requests and i saw that u were a kny blog and u seemed really nice so i was like ooo i gotta follow!!! im glad i did bc now i get to see rly great kny art from u and others in that fandom and it makes me very happy :3
Omg I was mutuals with them WAY back when, (I mean,, a couple months //) and I always saw them reblog your present mic content. Any person who is a fan of Mr Loud is to be trusted and has the absolute best taste in characters.
You're such a kind individual and I love seeing your artwork!! <3
its 3:34pm and i am thinkin about genshin impact u_u brainrot
Omg, I'm such a peepaw when it comes to genshin impact ... I have tons of mutuals that are into it so whenever I see it I'm like <3 Are you winning son? <3 <|:) I am a fool who knows nothing about it!
What time is it and what are you thinking of? (Anon or not!)
Y'all knew EXACTLY what headcanons I have for Genya because I never shut up about him and yet you requested him anyways. I owe you two my life. My darling favorite, whomst I didn't even have to color change for my hcs.
Nonbinary (Masc Presenting) and I deem them biromantic and grey/demisexual respectively.
HE/ THEY GENYA SUPREMACY !
Send me a "🏳️🌈 / [Flag] + a character" and I will draw them with my personal pride headcanons!
THANKS !! <3 My doctor says I'm recovering very well, and I only have a tiny little single bruise when all my friends who have had top surgery said they were bruised badly. I'm extremely grateful.
ART REQUESTS!!!!! perhaps your take on shigaraki (bnha) and/or inosuke (kny)?? :3
NOW THAT IS A CHALLENGE I AM WILLING TO MEET !! I'm putting it on the list AS WE SPEAK ! I unfortunately work the next 3 days, so I may or may not get to them today, but I'm going to be out of work for a month, so requests will keep me busy! <3
I will tag those who request drawings when they're posted !!
fuck i'm gonna send Another one bc i have no impulse control and i love you and your writing makes me squee so: “Could you hold my hand?” w/ dadmic :3c
Dadmic is a MUST 😚 @megglepie I’m sorry this took forever for me to answer (honestly, don’t even have a good excuse lol), hope you still enjoy!
“Could you hold my hand?”
Hizashi felt his heart stutter at the mumbled request from the girl by his side.
Eri had made progress in leaps and bounds, progress that most of them had thought was impossible in the beginning.
It spoke volumes to the girl’s resilience, her strength - it made all of them smile and tear up and think that it was worth every sleepless night to get here.
Here being in front of her new school building.
She was homeschooled for almost two years after her initial rescue, taken under UA’s care and nurtured by not only the teachers, but the students there as well.
But now, with the clear signs of progress that she’d shown in confidence and emotional regulation, the decision had been made to integrate her back into a regular school program - so that she could meet other kids her own age and begin her own journey.
He knows that Mandalay’s cousin, Kota, attends school here - he and Eri get along splendidly from the times that the Pussycats have babysat the two of them together and he’s hoping she’s at least excited to know one other student already.
There are still moments like this though.
She’s not looking at him when she asks, stalwartly staring ahead with a determined set in her ruby eyes.
It reminds him of the look in Hitoshi’s eyes when he’d first started training with Shouta.
“Sure,” He answered easily, reaching down to wrap his long fingers around her’s.
He tilted his head after a moment of silence, “Are you nervous?”
Eri finally turned to him, blinking as she bit her lip hesitantly, “... I shouldn’t be.”
“Oh darling,” He knelt down to hold her eye contact, reaching up with his free hand to grasp her by one small shoulder, “You have every right to be nervous, everyone gets nervous about new things.”
She scuffed her shoe against the pavement, “Even you?”
“Even me!” He smiled gently and squeezed her shoulder lightly, “Remember when we saw Hitoshi right before his first day with 1-B? And how nervous he was?”
The little girl nodded, realization seeming to dawn over her features - she admired Hitoshi as much as she did Midoriya and Togata, so he knew reminding her would be helpful.
“And you know you don’t have to stay for the full day, right?” He kept his tone gentle and unassuming, “You can call anyone to come pick you up and we’ll be here in a flash, yeah?”
Eri seemed to think for a moment before she nodded again.
She set her mouth into a determined line and squeezed his hand hard, “I’m ready!”
His heart ached as he grinned at her and let go of her shoulder to boop her nose with a gentle finger, “That’s my girl!”
“Eri!”
They turned to see Kota jogging toward them, oversized backpack bouncing on his back as he skidded to a stop in front of them and grinned at the silver-haired girl, “You’re right on time! Want to walk to class with me?”
Hizashi watched as Eri nodded excited, bidding him a hasty goodbye before she took off in the direction of the school building.
His heart seemed to constrict then expand as he watched her smile and chat animatedly with Kota, a calm settling over his shoulders.
“You don’t need to leave so soon.” b&c au—your choice of who 👀
Ooohhhh I’ve been missing @megglepie‘s beautiful b&c AU 🥺🥲
Maybe... the whole gang?
“You don’t need to leave so soon.”
Nemuri eyed Oboro as she uttered the words quietly, keeping them between the two of them - confined in the small space around the couch they were sat on.
He glanced over at her from where he had been counting bills on the Aizawa’s coffee table, paper money scattered around a collection of stolen watches and trinkets, “Eh?”
“It’s just,” She flipped her hair over her shoulder and glanced over to where Shouta was cooking in the small kitchen, Hizashi hovering over his shoulder and laughing quietly while Hitoshi eyed them from his spot at the table, “You guys could stick around... here.”
“Like, for supper?” Oboro asked, his fingers frozen as he stared at the dark-haired woman.
She shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant, “Or if you wanted to sleep... I think our couch is comparable to a motel bed.”
Oboro grinned at her, “Hmm, depends on how close the motel is to uptown. But... you’ve got a point.”
They both looked back over to the other three in room, warm fondness permeating the air no matter how silent everyone remained about it.
Hizashi was standing close to Shouta - closer than Nemuri had ever seen him allow anyone to get.
The blonde was asking questions about the other man’s cooking and slipping in jokes wherever he could, a giddy smile on his lips.
Shouta was avoiding eye contact, but Nemuri could see the affectionate grin that was pulling at his lips as he rolled his eyes and instructed Hizashi to stir one of the pots.
Hitoshi was regarding them with narrowed eyes, shoulders set with tense protective fury that made a shadow of pride flutter in her chest.
“We don’t wanna intrude, you know?” Oboro said quietly as he followed her gaze across the others in the room.
Nemuri turned to him, eyebrows furrowed, “You really think you could overstay your welcome here?”
Oboro shrugged and looked back down to continue thumbing through the money, “Didn’t wanna overstep if you think of us purely as business partners.”
“Don’t be dense,” Nemuri pushed their shoulders together as Shouta let out a bark of laughter at one of Hizashi’s jokes and Hitoshi pursed his lips, “You and Hizashi are... more than that.”
