So many of you are too young to remember why Diana, Princess of Wales, was such a remarkable person. She pissed off most of Buckingham Palace, was her own woman, and wasn’t afraid to get down out of the motorcade and be with the regular people.
She was a regular person, just with a title and fancy clothes.
Among the first big “names” to visit, talk to, and even touch those dying of AIDS in English hospitals, Diana’s trademark was her ability to break down insurmountable barriers.
Jamais vu - Las pibas de la joda (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1106370527-jamais-vu-las-pibas-de-la-joda?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=jDM2FxVaNVmxWzGhCOWEa1GfDtKNTvIqoKxea1lhg%2FU3WLm797krhUnTpQ6YpVgcLUhymdjsukt%2F8hnaiE3BnIclcfBdVPkmzX8NqKTq1HFetcoWzy6NUP1U7d3ln%2FqH Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
Jamais vu - La última y me voy (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1087692380-jamais-vu-la-%C3%BAltima-y-me-voy?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=SRoE7fGU%2BLsGOThzEe7NSXKpUm%2FRG4lad76k6zAl4u2GfgWSJ84jS7%2Fy0%2B6b%2FOHy4Om6p7K5VHPkinMY7S2aF9vCNPPO7jva%2B8PGrob%2BJyZPpE3CI4qix3ulqdP3mGTH Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
En esta encarnación, Terry y Andy necesitaban algo de ayuda... ¿quieres leer un poco?
Jamais vu - Muerto (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1083978623-jamais-vu-muerto?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=%2BN4Xo54rH1ZwMRK9bKeuFqczSyW3tdJu7h0W%2F1etbGaePFJ4LphITiQcZ2pbiRaiJ9Y%2B%2FHimViUKH93CNiCKHMkLTk2kWzscOxZ04h91gOj0llbRDqNSD2jIqjWLJx3Z Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
@grimmjowkurosakidrake ya tiene su nuevo cuento disponible en #JamaisVu Vayan a dar amor, esta vez es corto.
Jamais vu - No muerto (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1079753156-jamais-vu-no-muerto?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=Y9nvRKmWciDgLLZylV5x%2FHyL8JM0L8sNWSJUxnmh1pDtS%2BvGK0lds%2B1V5qJ%2BXDcpV53Vqt4LlMJG2rsVNTBKFv4RkerlAP0cg1lvk7HrvSI%2FYZbvIDJfnUpMFB5t%2FSgd Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
¿Se animan a descubrir el nuevo cuento de terror de @grimmjowkurosakidrake ? Terry y Andy, esta vez en Chile
Jamais vu - Amor en tiempos subsecuentes (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1068481879-jamais-vu-amor-en-tiempos-subsecuentes?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=Hk4URA3p2oNJ0ISQE9pRb8ReLtICYPkfxUidoFAN%2F3VlVAk2%2FXV1Loc4bT7DoFMwrbe2IAzjzyN4g0FPj6RQuj7amd56ghV0qTz2RDv0D%2BpWMgCobH1kw2aBIJazWCRG Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
Jamais vu - Después de la muerte (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1064928976-jamais-vu-despu%C3%A9s-de-la-muerte?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=peoNtm8kJ91sB0IyXJvKVa27R1EL7Ufw7PjJKl%2F%2BkZgTZjxvcCcWa%2FjDlW%2FyGoE62AReFIB5iSrAlW6uaDuhplX7MO4W9DFjqUZvz50lOuFRAWOFAJE%2F9WG9mR1ctBSf Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
¡El primer cuento ya está disponible! Esta vez de la mano de @grimmjowkurosakidrake ¿Ya están siguiendo el proyecto? Vamos, todas sabemos que el rollo de almas gemelas/karmicas/coso les encanta.
Jamais vu, nuestro proyecto disponible en Wattpad, ya tiene una playlist para que acompañen a la lectura ¿la quieren seguir? SI ya nos están leyendo por allá ¿qué canción creen que nos está faltando agregar?
Jamais vu - Prefacio (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1060665730-jamais-vu-prefacio?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=WitchesWritings&wp_originator=T3MlgVQk8ux4kSjpPqm0Iz8F6YFTxejkkBC9PXKKkUvKQRzb3bL8KJGA%2BdADrWfKS5HHRYtkaqFPg6tJgXHVfAtwCq5kDDohnSUTMHDI5T6fIjlQMWLfOEkAH7lI8GYl Terry y Andy se encontrarán a través de todas sus encarnaciones; a través del mundo, el tiempo, las dimensiones.
Just some angsty Todobaku drabbles by our @grimmjowkurosakidrake
Hopeless, Sleepless
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Katsuki is a rich kid, but not like you or Momo or Iida.
His parents are two popular fashion designers and in addition, his mother is a former model turned influencer. Katsuki was verified on Instagram even before entering U.A. Or so, Ashido always gushed.
But Katsuki always refused to take advantage of his parents’ money and influence.
He also was always quick to point out, not only his own privilege but also your own. He was always aware of Uraraka’s struggles, in a way you never were, even when you were her friend and the two of you used to always hang around together because of your relationship with Midoriya.
He worked for his own money and he even hocked up some of your classmates on some teenage-friendly gigs.
He enjoyed simple things, his clothes were cheap but useful, his room was no way near lavish, and his shopping trips were always short and efficient.
He only ever indulged in two things, his diet and his makeup.
Katsuki always insisted on buying fresh produce to cook homecooked meals and he always refused to eat processed foods. This way of eating was not cheap and he used most of his hard earned money on his monthly grocery list.
In addition to this, Katsuki liked to put on makeup, not a lot, not full face like Katsuki’s best girlfriend Ashido. Just a little bit of nude or plum-like lip tint and always some sort of nude or darkish eyeshadow paired with black cat eyeliner and mascara.
Even if this was, as long as you knew, somehow basic makeup, Katsuki only used cruelty free brands, and those weren’t cheap. Specially in japan.
But he always used his own money and he always refused his parents’ offers to take him to galas and parties, he even refused some brand deals because he always said that the first deal he would even make, would be after debuting as Dynamight. Not as Bakugou Katsuki, son of the Bakugou brand.
As a result, when the two of you started dating back in your third year and after, when you finally introduced Katsuki as your boyfriend to your family one year after your debut, he always felt out of place on your own circles.
You can understand him. Even you felt out of place on your father’s lavish parties and on the interviews for business’ magazines that only wanted the clean and polished side of yourself and your relationships.
Nobody wanted to hear about the way your eyes would light up at the sight of Katsuki’s red eyeshadow, no one wanted to read about the way you would go speechless every time he made you homemade soba.
Everyone wanted to hear you talk about Momo and Iida but nobody wanted to hear you talk about Uraraka or Midoriya.
Your father would always frown at the sight of Katsuki’s makeup or bold “formal” clothes.
Katsuki was always a mistery to your father, and you don't blame him because the blond spitefire never stoped being a mistery to you.
You would never think about buying Katsuki a suit with white roses printed on, but Kirishima did. You never would think about taking him out clubbing for his birthday, but Ashido did. You would never think about going out to the mountains with him just to get away for a while, but Midoriya did.
Sometimes he would say that you were just as difficult to read. Because you always said that you hated being on your father’s shadow, but you worked for him.
You always said that you despised his money but you were accustomed to live by rich standards. You didn’t know how to cook, how to clean, how to buy and how live on a budget.
For the most part, money was always an issue.
As the time passes and you see Katsuki appearing more and more on his friend’s...
On both of your friend’s social media photos, you start overthinking your entire relationship.
What if Katsuki was never out of place on your circles?
What if Katsuki was always out of place by your side?
A small drabble in the "Hope" universe by @grimmjowkurosakidrake
Now the bed feels cold.
And you can’t sleep
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The bed feels cold without him, and you can't sleep because you’ve never felt this cold before; since you've always been able to regulate your own temperature and you've always had the privilege of having Katsuki lying by your side almost every night since you two started dating back in your days as students at UA.
Now the bed feels cold, huge and most of all, empty.
Most nights, you usually would come back home late and tired, and you would just need to shower to clean the grim and blood from battles and fights no one else will take except for you.
But those nights, you almost always could find Katsuki waiting, either awake or already asleep on your bed, ready to welcome you in his arms as you would get in the bed with him, holding him close and kissing him goodnight before falling into a dreamless sleep.
Over the years, even Deku and Katsuki have adopted a new work ethic, focusing on their families and taking care of themselves.
As the years passed, Katsuki no longer felt the need to overwork himself to the point of exhaustion, even Deku found the perfect balance in between being the symbol of peace but also being a simple mortal.
But they’ve always had each other, both; the symbol of peace and the symbol of victory always working together, never losing one single fight, never having causalities, both of them, always perfect and absolute.
Katsuki would always have Deku or Kirishima by his side, he would never be vulnerable and the public would always see him as not only Dynamight but also, as part of the Golden Duo or the always reliable PopRocks duo.
You, on the other hand are always seen as a forlorn ice prince, always at the focus of the public as not only the son of Endeavor but also, one of the strongest heroes of your generation. You don’t need a partner, don’t need backup or any sort of help.
In fact, your worst states on the hero polls were always on seasons you decided to partner up with Katsuki or Midoriya.
As the public has never been interested on you being part of a team, and would'nt even ship you with your own husband.
As a result, you ended up neglecting yourself, neglecting your own husband and the love you two shared, still share.
Working hard to surpass your father, to surpass your friends and even Katsuki, trying to be the best even when you're alone and trying to get the same results of your former classmates even when they rarely work alone.
But Katsuki didn't want a hero, didn't want a competitor or a challenge. He just wanted a husband, a partener in life.
He told you he’s not coming home, because it’s all over between you two.
Your history together; your four years of marriage, all the kissing, the hugging and the late nights making love to each other, holding each other, talking about your dreams and inspirations.
He’s staying with Kirishima, or so Midoriya told you.
Katsuki was always one to give his all into every single thing he did and your relationship wasn’t the exception.
He planed every single date, cooked your favourite meals if he had the time and even though he is a hero just like you, the blond never forgot to leave a handmade bento for you to eat in between shifts, hidden in the deeps of your backpack and always paired with a small bottle of homemade apple juice.
You were always one to half ass everything and the explosive hero always made sure to remind you of this.
Always arriving half an hour late for every date, because you just had to work overtime at your father’s agency. Preparing half cooked meals because you never learned how to cook.
You didn’t even introduce Katsuki to your siblings as your lover, even when the Bakugou family never hesitated to treat you as part of the family from the moment that Katsuki brought you home as his boyfriend back in your third year at UA.
Forgetting your anniversary was just the straw that broke the camel's back.
Katsuki didn't scream, didn't cry, he didn't even spoke to you from his place ar the dinner table, where he was dressed in your favourite red button-up shirt and dark ripped jeans.
His beautiful face enhanced by his signature cat eye liner and just a little bit of lipstick, but marred by the frown adorning his fox-like features and his red rimmed eyes.
Katsuki was silent when he left you that night, packing his things and leaving your house just as bare and lonely as your father's.
Katsuki said that he’s not coming back, kissed you one last time and didn't look back.
