You Ever Just Swing Around In Your Swivel Chair And Smash Your Ankle Bone Against Your Bed??

You ever just swing around in your swivel chair and smash your ankle bone against your bed??

manifestedsun​:

“Discount shop had them for cheap.” 

“Cool! Where are you taking them? Need any help?”

manifestedsun​:

“Hm? Oh, sure.” He shifts to pass Kirishima a bag or two. “My place isn’t too far from the agency, I’m just bringing them home.”

Kirishima grabbed the bags, peeking into them to see the items up close. 

“It must be nice living so close to the agency! You’re going to decorate your place then?”

The electric blonde made sure he was up early, waking up the sturdy hero with a wrapped up box and kiss to the forehead followed by his loud ass voice "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" (for the special kiri in his heart uwu)

Eijiro never thinks that his birthday has to be some big deal, he’s always happy to maybe order some food and spend time with his friends. But he’d be lying if he said that he wasn’t pleased to wake up to Denki wishing him a happy birthday, no matter how loud it was. He laughed at the kiss to his forehead and sat up taking the box from the other boy. 

“Wow, thank you! You didn’t have to get me anything! “ But he still smiled as happiness swelled inside of him, he really was lucky to have people like this in his life. 

My muse slams yours against a wall hard. ( baku and toga)

‘rough touch’ meme | @despairfelt

pain blossomed from the back of her head as it snapped against the wall she had suddenly been slammed into, the metal tang of blood filling her mouth from her now bitten tongue. bakugou’s hands we still tight on her arms, and she wondered vaguely if she’d have bruises later. but she just smiled, tongue darting out to leave a red trail as she wet her lips. this was the reaction she’d wanted, and more importantly she had his attention now. all it had taken was pestering him for almost the last hour, but she was nothing if not persistent. 

“ i’m bored kat. does this mean you want to play? we can fight if you want. “  even with her hands held tight to her side like this she had two knives within reach. if she cut him up enough, he’d even have a good excuse to stop studying. 

florablooms​:

“ yeah, they sometimes do touch me but it ain’t that bad,” reaching out, she holds his hand. “ if we just ignore ‘em, they disappear eventually. just stay calm ‘n you’ll be good. ”

“ as long as they don’t hurt you i guess.. “ still, he didn’t like the idea of the ghosts following and touching her. he intertwines his fingers with hers, trying to resist the urge to look back at them. “ does this happen often to you? “