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TW:POSSIBLY BLOOD, LIMBS, AND OTHER DEPICTIONS OF MENTAL HEALTH
Also there is old art from when the dteam and nibbler soot wasn’t problematic so let’s just say that all depictions of them are C!
ART DUMPPPP (this is just the first ten, I’ve got like 50) these are from 2022-2023. Il gonna reblog this a few times with more art.
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The next ten! :))
TW:POSSIBLY BLOOD, LIMBS, AND OTHER DEPICTIONS OF MENTAL HEALTH
Also there is old art from when the dteam and nibbler soot wasn’t problematic so let’s just say that all depictions of them are C!
ART DUMPPPP (this is just the first ten, I’ve got like 50) these are from 2022-2023. Il gonna reblog this a few times with more art.
THE TW WILL APPLY TO ALL RELBLOGS.
TW STILL APPLIES
The next ten :3
TW:POSSIBLY BLOOD, LIMBS, AND OTHER DEPICTIONS OF MENTAL HEALTH
Also there is old art from when the dteam and nibbler soot wasn’t problematic so let’s just say that all depictions of them are C!
ART DUMPPPP (this is just the first ten, I’ve got like 50) these are from 2022-2023. Il gonna reblog this a few times with more art.
THE TW WILL APPLY TO ALL RELBLOGS.
TW STILL APPLIES
The next ten yayyyy
TW:POSSIBLY BLOOD, LIMBS, AND OTHER DEPICTIONS OF MENTAL HEALTH
Also there is old art from when the dteam and nibbler soot wasn’t problematic so let’s just say that all depictions of them are C!
ART DUMPPPP (this is just the first ten, I’ve got like 50) these are from 2022-2023. Il gonna reblog this a few times with more art.
THE TW WILL APPLY TO ALL RELBLOGS.
TW STILL APPLIES
Lmao there’s 4 more after this-
TW:POSSIBLY BLOOD, LIMBS, AND OTHER DEPICTIONS OF MENTAL HEALTH
Also there is old art from when the dteam and nibbler soot wasn’t problematic so let’s just say that all depictions of them are C!
ART DUMPPPP (this is just the first ten, I’ve got like 50) these are from 2022-2023. Il gonna reblog this a few times with more art.
THE TW WILL APPLY TO ALL RELBLOGS.
TW STILL APPLIES
Here are the last four that took a a long time to post 😭 I hope you enjoyed
TW:POSSIBLY BLOOD, LIMBS, AND OTHER DEPICTIONS OF MENTAL HEALTH
Also there is old art from when the dteam and nibbler soot wasn’t problematic so let’s just say that all depictions of them are C!
ART DUMPPPP (this is just the first ten, I’ve got like 50) these are from 2022-2023. Il gonna reblog this a few times with more art.
THE TW WILL APPLY TO ALL RELBLOGS.
you’re watching the maury show on your computer when katsuki marches into your room without a word and flops down next to you on your bed.
“ hello to you, too.” you snort. his words are muffled by your sheets but you’re about 90% sure he told you to shut up, you ignore it.
he lays face down on your bed for a while not saying anything and you know he’s had a long day and wants to be close to you without actually talking. you don’t mind, you’ll give him his space until he reaches out himself.
and he does after a little bit, turning his head around to face you as he looks from you to your computer screen, eyes focusing on the woman screaming that the man she cheated on her husband with was 100% not the father of her baby, mixed with the cheers of the audience.
he looks at you and raises a brow “ what’s happenin ?”
“ lady cheated on her husband with his brother.” you respond.
“ his brother ?” he repeats. his eyebrows furrow and you know he’s hooked. if there’s one thing katsuki loves but will never admit he does, it’s trash tv.
you nod, grinning somewhat evilly “his brother. now they’re trying to find out which one’s the father.”
he hums, scooting himself closer to you so he can see the screen too. he flips himself around so his neck isn’t craned at that awkward angle anymore and settles himself down right next to you. hook, line and sinker.
he wraps his arm around your shoulder and shoves his head in your neck, breathing you in. you both don’t say anything. “do you want me to play it from the beginning for you ?” he shakes his head in your neck. you reach your hand up to scratch at his scalp and you smile when he sighs. he holds you a little tighter, pressing feather light kisses into your neck.
katsuki’s never been good at expressing himself with any other emotion that isn’t anger. it makes him feel stupid and weak and soft. he’s had a long fucking day and he doesn’t wanna talk about it, simply wanting to indulge in you but he can’t tell you that, can’t find the words to, so he tries to find other ways to tell you and he hopes you understand and you do.
katsuki’s thankful for you because sometimes he wants to talk, wants to open up about what’s bothering him but sometimes he doesn’t. he doesn’t and you don’t pry when you know he doesn’t and he’s so thankful for you. he presses kisses on your skin and soft bites at your flesh to convey just how thankful he is, how grateful he is for having you. he hopes every warm press of his lips against your skin can convey how much he loves you loving him. and it does, because you turn your head and kiss the side of his head so sweetly and he knows you’re it for him.
he’ll tell you all of this one day, he promises. he’ll tell you all the thoughts swimming around in his head one day, but he hopes this’ll do for now. and unknowingly to him, it absolutely does.
he pulls his head out of your neck and kisses you hard on the cheek one, two, three times and you giggle. you feel him smile into your cheek when he kisses you a fourth time.
“fuck’re they screamin’ about ?” he says and you turn to look back at the screen. the woman is yelling at her husband’s brother vehemently denying the possibility of him being her baby’s father. you feel a little bad for laughing. “ she says he’s not the dad” you answer.
he clicks his tongue “ why the fuck is she on the show then.” he says, turning his attention back to your computer but his grip on you stays secure. you press yourself a little closer to him.
you’re still smiling lightly when you look back at your screen, simply shrugging. “ she said something about her having more sex with her husband than with him.” you answer and he snorts.
“ ten bucks neither one of them’s the father.”
The first thing Jess noticed after entering the fantasy section of the library was that it was dusty,( why isn’t it as clean as the rest of the library? Oh right, people have labeled them as uncool.)
She didn’t dwell on that thought for too long and occupied herself with scanning through the spines of the books on the shelves.
“ Ah hah! Found you!” She whisper yelled at no one in particular when she found the book she’d been looking for. “ Now all that’s left is to look for an excluded area to sit and get lost in this beauty”
Maybe people would think she’s crazy. Well, anyone would really, she was talking to a book after all. She knew this… did she care? No, absolutely not.
“ ugh I don’t want to be disturbed by students coming around though.”
She settled for sitting against a shelf and hugged the book to her chest with so much care that it could be mistaken for her personal diary.
She had told Rachel, her best friend that she’d be at the library. They’d met when they were 5 and just clicked instantly since they met. You couldn’t blame her for calling Rachel her best friend.
She found a corner far away from the students in the library. Slipping down against the shelf, she opened the book and got lost into the universe she wanted to.
She didn’t keep track of time, why would she do that when she would rather live another life? As another person.
“ ahem”
Too lost in the book she had memorised by heart.
“ Ahem” a little louder this time.
While Jess picked up her head to see who had the ruined her perfect visualisation of the story, she let out a strained grunt. (Ugh, my neck is cramped.)
She looked at the man with an annoyed expression while he countered her stare with an amused glint in his eyes.
“ So, are you gonna let me grab the book I came here for or are you going to pretend to be annoyed at me?” He asked, his tone laced with cheekiness.
(I thought no one came here anymore. Great, now I have to look for another spot.)
“ Well, Miss believe it or not, people do come here and hey if it bothers you that much I don’t come here often.” He says with seriousness lacing his voice.
“ oh damn, did I just think out loud? Uhm no It’s okay! The library is meant for students, is it not?” She looks at him as he nods at her “ and no you don’t bother me, I’m sorry I’ll move.”
He goes over to the other side of the shelf while she continues fumbling with the hem of her top.
“ Aiden” she looks at him with her eyebrows slightly raised.
He gives her a sweet chuckle, like the one you have when watching a child do something adorable.
“ Aiden’s my name. So are you gonna tell my yours or am I going to call you miss?”
(Ugh, damn him for being a tease.)
“ The name is Jessica. You can call me Jess, like everyone else does”.
“ Okay, cool. So what were you reading?” Aiden tried to strike a conversation.
“ Oh this?” She pauses and waves the book around “ It’s nothing, just the cliché heartbreak story of how they meet, fall in love, realise it, try to make it work but come to realisation that it’s breaking them apart. They let go of each other, even if there was love.”
“ Will have to read that before I make any comment” he states, while slides down the shelf opposite to her.
“ Well duh you’d have to.” She resists the strong urge to roll her eyes at him. Stop rolling your eyes at people, Jess. It’s not polite. She could hear her mom’s voice saying this.
Jess’ hand flies to her hoodie’s pocket, her phone was vibrating.(why is it so hard for people to put their phones on silent in the library. )
The caller id read Rachel 💕. The thought of declining and continuing with the book as she was doing before the near stranger popped up was tempting, but she decided against it.
“ Hello?” She speaks while she covered her mouth and phone.
“ Hey Jess!!! Why are you almost whispering and why can’t I find you at your dorm?” Rachel fired question after question.
“ woah woah woah, calm down Rach. I’m at the library… I told you remember? I swear you have some extreme bad memory.” She says with a slight laugh, which to be honest came out more as a puff of breath.
“ Oh right, what did I expect? Meet me at the cafe across our campus at 6? “ Rachel asked with a chuckle.
“ Yeah sure, I’ll be there” Jess said looking at her wrist watch. 12, it read. (I’ve got time to finish a few chapters , sprint to the dorm and freshen up. )
“ Ok great! I’ll see you there! Bye!” (Well, Rachel’s unusually cheerful today. What do you expect from a social butterfly, Jess?
Ugh I better get back to the dorm, I wanna get some shut eye before I meet up with Rach. )
Jess gets up from her spot against the shelf, she stretched her arms above her head and heard her joints pop with a satisfying hum.
“ leaving already? Guess you’re tired of me already” Aiden sighed , all the while feigning the expression of a kicked puppy.
“ you wish” she says while rolling her eyes. She shook her head in exasperation.
“ My friend called & said she wants to meet up, I wanna catch some sleep before that” she looks at him, and it hits her only then how much charm he carried with him. Not only was his aura bright, he just exuded comfort.
“ Ah well, I was hoping to get more about that book you were reading out of you
considering you didn’t hear me.”
He says wistfully with a hint of teasing.
Jess would’ve laughed at her expression upon hearing that. Her eyes widened comically, that comment had caught her off guard. Not sure how to respond she just gave a tiny resolute nod.
She turned on her heel and exited the library. Her head hanged low and she felt like her face was on fire. (Someone douse me in ice cold water. )