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Bonus: A moment a queen was overthrown. lol

(Long-time viewers will understand this reference from DA)

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OH MY GOD IT’S HAPPENING IT’S FINALLY HAPPENING EVERYBODY STAY CALM

KURONA STANS HOW ARE WE FEELING????

pro hero!bakugou x reader | fluff, snowball fights, bickering, husband!bakugou, just a short lil drabble, it snowed this morning and i was ✨inspired✨ | cw: cursing

-shoveling snow with bakugou turns into shoveling snow at bakugou-

It's too cold for this, too early; the sky is still pink and you're out here shoveling snow in your pajama pants. You have a serious case of stink eye when you turn to glare down your husband from the other end of the driveway.

He's bundled up in at least three layers, nose and chin tucked beneath that red scarf you bought for him two winters ago. His brow is fixed in a near permanent state of grump; you'd think him cute if you weren't so miffed with him right now.

"Can't we do this later, Kats?" You fake your best pout, bat your eyelashes when he shoots you a look from over his shoulder.

"We're halfway done, quit yer whinin'."

You resist the urge to stamp your feet like a child. "But it's cold!"

"Maybe if someone had salted the driveway last night like I'd asked ya, neither of us'd be out here right now, hah?"

You dig your shovel into the snow, cross your arms across your chest, indignant. "Maybe if someone had picked some up from the store like I asked, I could have."

He snorts, turning his back to you and continuing his warpath through the snow. You glare as hard as you can, hope he can feel it through every stupid layer of his stupid coat. He doesn't, of course.

So you swipe a chunk of snow from the sidewalk, roll it into a neat little ball, and then you launch it, hard as you can in Katsuki's direction. He turns halfway, hero senses kicking in just a moment too late; he tries to catch it, it splats against his forearm.

You smirk, feeling victorious in your own right, rectified after being dragged out of bed at six in the morning.

But you'd forgotten one crucial detail: your husband is a sore loser.

Katsuki's eyes narrow and you squeal when the shovel falls from his hands, turning on your heel in a desperate attempt to flee. You don't get far, tripping over the mound of snow you'd just shoveled, planting yourself face first into the cold.

He's on you in seconds, shoving a handful of snow past the scarf he wrapped you up in this morning and down the back of your shirt. It freezes your neck, chills all the way down your spine.

"Katsuki!"

You think you hear him laugh. "What? Start somethin' ya can't finish?"

That has you kicking.

You huff a breath of hot air, wriggling your legs free and crawling out from under his body weight. He let's you if only to pin you back down the moment you manage to turn around and prop yourself up on your elbows. "Let me go, you big oaf!"

His knees fix your hips to the ground, gloved hands reaching down to scoop up a handful of snow. It crunches menacingly as he rolls it from one hand to the other, red eyes narrowed and nose scrunched up as if he's annoyed.

"Wait, wait, wait." You gasp, mittens holding his hands still. "'m sorry!"

"Yeah? I bet yer real sorry." He shakes free, raises the newly formed snowball with one hand. "Now that yer at my mercy."

"You win, okay, m' sorry Katsuki! Let's just finish shoveling, alright?" You slide back slowly and Katsuki quirks a brow, entirely suspicious. "Really! I'll make us both hot cocoa after and we can watch that stupid movie you like and, and- I'll only complain a li-ttle bit."

You slide back fully, eyes trained on the snowball in his fist as you get to your knees. Carefully, innocently you fold your hands in your lap, give Katsuki the sweetest smile you can muster. You lean forward, bump your cold nose to his. He sighs, eyes falling shut. He thinks you're going to kiss him, misses the way you grin, impish and satisfied.

In one quick motion, you take both hands and shove two handfuls of snow into his lap, sprinting through the yard before he can recover.

"Get back here ya damn tease!"

You turn back to stick your tongue out at him, met with an expression of both frustration and amusement. You're all but six steps away when the first snowball hits, seven on the second. You turn around to scowl at him. "You're mean!"

"I'll show ya mean." And then he's trudging through the snow after you.

Your chest trembles, the last bouts of laughter fading like ripples in the water. Katsuki is sat beside you, snow caked to his jeans and in his hair. You smile, reaching over to dust the frost from the crown of his head. "Warm bath?"

"Y'comin'?" he mumbles into the palm of his hand, as if he's nonchalant, unenthused. You know better.

You can't help but tease him. "If you finish shoveling the driveway."

He scoffs, half-heartedly swats a bit of snow your way. "This was yer plan from the start, wasn't it?"

You grin, removing your mittens before smooshing his cheeks between your palms. "Maybe." You press your lips to his before he can weasel away. "Or maybe I wanted to sleep in with you on your day off instead of shoveling our stupid driveway."

He frowns at that, takes your wrists in his big palms. "Never know when I might get called in, villains don't rest just 'cus it's my day off."

"Well they better 'cus you're mine today. I don't wanna hear a thing about heroes or villains, or 'Dynamight' for the next 24 hours." You press a pointed fingertip to his chest before pulling him in by his scarf and kissing him fully. "Got it, Bakugou Katsuki?"

He grunts, wrapping his arms around your middle and nosing at the crook of your neck. "Got it. Yours." His hands snake under your coat, beneath the hem of your nightshirt, gloves still caked in snow. You hiss at the cold, glaring at him. He grins. "I'll go heat up the water."

Holy shit!

I just finished @ethicstownpod; WHY AREN’T MORE PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT THIS PODCAST?!

Absolutely mind-boggling.

Absolutely gut-wrenching.

Absolutely earth-shattering.

A masterpiece.

UM YOU CAN'T JUST SHOW ME THAT SHIT THEN END THE EPISODE???

[Watching the beginning of episode 15 of Beyond Evil]

shaking, crying and throwing up right now

"I... will go to hell."

Take my money 😭

Take my heart

Take my soul

My emotions

“I love you.”

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

The official clean reference for Ink, Error, Cross and Dream's new designs

*faints*

Official clean references for the fellas

AHHHHHHHH OH MY GOD OH MY GODDDDDDD

This is so exciting! I’m so looking forward to reading this, the last chapter was freaking amazing!

I want to say I’m ready for the big “so sorry” and the angst but also...am I really?

Will I still read it anyways and just be viscerally hit with allll the angst and be kinda loving it? Yes, absolutely

This is very exciting!

Let’s Fall in Love for the Night

Check out ch. 6 here

Everything started to unravel, unbeknownst to Arya, that Friday night. It was Rickon’s fault, really.

(It was probably her fault, and Gendry’s, for both refusing to properly communicate about anything that actually mattered, but -

It seemed easier to blame Rickon.)

That’s all I’ll say… that and a big “so sorry” xoxoxox

Jimmy “I apologized so much” Solidarity and Tango “it’s a sacrifice i’m willing to make” Tek doodle. Ain’t both a mood.

mY bOi Is BAAAAAAACK

I WANT TO SEE MY LITTLE BOY (HERE HE COMES)

ℂ𝔼𝔸𝕊𝔼𝕃𝔼𝕊𝕊 𝕎𝔸𝕋ℂℍ𝔼ℝ, 𝕋𝕌ℝℕ 𝕐𝕆𝕌ℝ 𝔾𝔸ℤ𝔼 𝕌ℙ𝕆ℕ 𝕋ℍ𝕀𝕊 𝕎ℝ𝔼𝕋ℂℍ𝔼𝔻 𝕋ℍ𝕀ℕ𝔾.

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Runo x Shun

“Is this really a good idea?”

"is this really a good idea?"

"it's a terrible idea, shun, but i'd still join you in a heartbeat than leave you to be stuck in the death dimension all by your lonesome," runo grins. shun thinks she looks so radiant in that moment that he cannot help but stare, awestruck and at a loss for words, for more reasons than one.

"c'mon," runo continues and reaches out a hand to him. "let's go save our idiot leader."

send me a ship and a sentence, I'll write the next five

Beast of autumn crowned by the sun, let temperance forge your heart into steel, stronger than which came before you.

Each of they, a chain made by blood, amongst them you have to lead. amongst them, the burden must fall on you.

What once was War's banner became that of famine, soldiers trained from bogs instead of silk, hulking masses of flesh and bone, their weapons held without grace. their stances without form.

but such is the nature of hunger. to persevere despite being starved.

i'm so tired, and fucking cold oml.

w/ a nick nack paddle wack, give a dog a bone. this old man came rolling home

barney de dino songo

mmmmm sugar

HIS WAIST OH MY GAWD

Uterus decided to wake me up at 1:00am weeeee

EVERYONE SHUT UP AND LOOK

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

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