WC #52

WC #52

Prompt: “What the hell are you doing in the bathroom at 3 in the morning?” From this list

Pairing: Kacchako

As I work on requests enjoy this little number from my drafts. Imma dedicate this to @i-write-fanfics-to-procrastinate because we cried at the same meme and it was a magical moment lol.

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A groan came from Bakugou as he mindlessly kicked off the blankets, his body over heating in the summer night. He turned on his side to get ready to snuggle up to his new wife, something he had been doing often. Something she absolutely enjoyed.

His arm stretched out lazily reaching for her but his brow furrowed when he didn’t make contact. His head was buried in his pillow as he was slapping around the bed, grunting when he couldn’t find her.

“Babe” He mumbled but didn’t hear a response.

Prying his tired eyes open, he let out a sigh when she wasn’t in bed. The master bedroom was completely dark so he knew she must have been downstairs.

“Probably snacking.” He muttered but his feet dragged out of bed and down the wooden stairs. The kitchen light was on but she wasn’t there. The counter was littered with pills and medicine, picking up a box his head snapped towards the hallway when he heard a deep cough.

Confused he pushed the door open to see her hunched over the sink, panting and sweat beaded on her forehead.

“What the hell are you doing in the bathroom at 3 in the morning?” Irritation splashed through him and as she began to give her response, her eyes widened and her knees buckled to the floor.

Her body lunged over the toilet, spilling all the contents from earlier down the pipe. “I didn’t want to wake you.” She stood and wiped her mouth and ran her hand under the faucet.

“Holy fucking shit Uraraka, are you that sick.” He asked not knowing if he should hug her or not. “Also I don’t give a fuck if you wake me, my wife puking for crying out loud.”

She smiled as her stomach settled. She loved it when he referred to her as his wife. It was a habit that he didn’t want to break.

“Relax love, I’m not contagious.” She reached down to the floor to pick something up. He leaned against the door frame, a worried look plastered on his face.

“Are you sure? I don’t wanna be cuddling with a barf monster, this isn’t high school yah know.” She rolled her eyes at his comment and tossed him a piece of plastic.

Swiftly he caught it and looked at the white stick in his palm. Eyes widening and he looked to find her with her hands on her hip and a smug look on her face.

“You just called your pregnant wife a barf monster. Shame on you.” She teased and poked him in his abs, which she made a mental note that they were extremely hard.

Her giggles stopped as she returned to his face. A shocked and blank expression mixed and began to get worried. She took a step forward, her voice soft and questioning.

“Bakugou?”

He didn’t move. His eye were glued to his hand and her previous statement rang through his ears. Pregnant wife.

“I’m sorry if you didn’t want this, it just happened, we weren’t careful. If you don’t want it we can-“

Her body was taken into a hug. Tears spilled out of his eyes as he clung to her. His head nuzzled against her neck.

“Thank you.” He whispered and she clung onto him. He was overjoyed knowing that he would be a father and she would be a mother.

“I love you so much.” He leaned down to kiss her but her hand covered his mouth. Placing a kiss on her hand where his lips would be, she smiled.

“I love you too but I just spent twenty minutes puking so yeah, I’m not letting you kiss me. At least not now.” She felt her stomach settle and turned off the bathroom light and lead them upstairs. “Just give me a few and I’ll be back in bed.”

He sat on the bed and watched her walk to the sink, excited to see her bump develop as the days would pass.

“Yeah know since we are awake, we could celebrate.” He smirked and she looked at him through the mirror as she spit her toothpaste out.

“Babe it’s 3 in the morning, we are not doing it right now.” He huffed as Uraraka jumped back under the covers.

“It’s not like I can get you pregnant again.” He scoffed but gladly wrapped his arm around her waist, cradling her stomach. She let out a laugh and turned to kiss his cheek.

“Goodnight Bakugo.”

“Goodnight Uraraka.” She felt a kiss on her neck and snuggled further into his chest.

“Goodnight little one.” They both whispered.

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Hope you enjoyed!

A lot of self-shippers who primarily self-ship for comfort and to cope talk about how they’re grateful for their f/o existing, me included, but I hope you know that your f/o is grateful for YOU existing too! You also brighten up their whole life and bring them the same amount of immense comfort and happiness!! They really want you to know that the feeling is always mutual, and they need you just as much as you need them!!!

(Pro/Comshippers + Neutrals fuck off! This post ain’t for you!)

this is just a bunch of text and barely a comic sorry, but i really wanted to talk about this stuff even if i don't have the energy to properly draw

I hate how patriarchy has even ruined Hindu mythology so specifically to benefit the men.The casual jokes on family WhatsApp groups about how Mahabharat and Ramayan, the worst wars of all time, were fought because of a woman and how women bring ruin everywhere they go,as if they are the root cause of all suffering. Where in fact the women were LITERALLY the victims, one was publicly humiliated, the other kidnapped.The men have misinterpreted the stories so badly that it physically pains me, god went to war not because of women, they went to war FOR them.Because what happened to the women was WRONG,they weren’t to blame, the ones who wronged them were.

I also see a major polarisation in how a huge section of Hindus treat Sita and Draupadi, and it reminds me of the quote “a woman has to do everything right for her to be a victim and a man has to do everything wrong for him to be a culprit.”It breaks my heart at the number of times I’ve heard men say “well Draupadi shouldn’t have disrespected him,aise toh hona hi tha na fir”,first and foremost,that’s an inaccurate narrative promoted by wrong retellings who need to constantly find a reason to blame the victim,she did no such thing and you can find pretty much evidence for it everywhere.But even if she had, it does NOT make it okay for them to publicly disrobe her.This is one more example of the victim blaming culture that I see deep ingrained in the minds of so many of these dumbfuck Hindus who have absolutely no respect for their culture.So next time don’t go to ram mandirs and krishna mandirs if you can’t even truly understand and respect the relevance behind their existence.

Anime Shinchan

got a major pest problem this year actually