Stop. Appreciate.

Stop. Appreciate.

Imagine this scene as you walk into your kitchen in the morning. With your darling husband bundling your son up to take him to his karate class.

You walk into the scene, give them both a kiss, grab your breakfast and send them on their way from the door.

Katsuki gives you a warm kiss on your cheek, and your son makes grabby hands from where he is standing on the porch. You laugh as you lift him up, and he gives you two kisses on the cheek and turns to face his dad, a smug look plastered on his face.

Katsuki plays along, growling playfully as he snatches his gremlin out of your hands and pretends to drop him.

Your son’s shouts and giggles ring down the drive way. And as the car pulls out of the driveway, your two darling boys wave and blow kisses at you.

⇝ 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘓𝘮𝘢𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦.

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.

Nah cuz if I had to pick, it would be Izuku who is scarier. I mean, have you seen the glare?

There’s been a misunderstanding

Should I continue the Darling, You’re Glowing series or keep it as an open ending Drabble fic?

You are power incarnate, in his eyes

Katsuki can never forget. The way he thought he had power. The way he thought that he was a villain because of said power.

He loved and simultaneously despised his quirk.

Until you. You with pure, undiluted power thrumming through your veins.

The way you can stand up to his demons for him and drive them away. Rip them to shreds. The way that you make his world brighter by just being in it. The way in which he forgets about PR and rankings.

The way you fight villains. The way that he has never seen you in a hospital until you had his daughter.

He couldn’t describe how much he loved you. How he was so grateful for you. How he worshipped you.

You were his.

That was pure power.

Katsuki adored you with every cell in his body.

Lord forbid he ever let you forget it.

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

I love him

So much so

That even though

He is gone from my arms

My love for him lives in me

As grief

Because all grief is,

Is love that has no where

To go

So I will gather it in me

Until I can give it to

You again

A soothing thing for you

Poison for me

⇝ 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘰