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Im crying 😭 this is sooooo good!

Oh lord have mercy on my soul! Your art is so beautiful!

I'm glad you came over to Tumblr. I too am a lover of Price. He is...a treat. A man of quality.

I also love Konig. I'm curious, have you ever tried drawing him, with or without the mask? In cannon, we don't have confirmation of what he looks like, but other artists have made their own designs. The way Bluegiragi does him, is *chefs kiss*.

No pressure, if that's not a character you intend to draw, then I dont want to push you towards it.

If you keep posting nothing but Price, I will not be complaining.

Thank you sm! 💖💖 I agree with your statements on price.

When it comes to Konig... well I don't have much interest in him ngl. I'm only really invested in tf141 and lightly informed about characters they interact with.

That being said....

Here's my take on Konig just for ya :) (a bit lazy w the details)

I really don't mind requests of other characters, I will doodle them or do my take on their faces if they're wearing masks. I've been enjoying studying faces lately so this is fun ^^

But don't expect anymore content (or anything consistent) of them beyond that ✋🤚

Shoujo Todoroki & Bakugou

I’m more of an extrovert but I’m coping better than I thought? I just miss being able to go out when I want, do what I want. I lost my job because of this so I have even more time💀 my fave moments are Bakugou’s character progression and Kirishima’s fight with Rappa. Season 4 was incredible as a whole though! Seeing some of my fave moments animated? Incredible. I’m keeping up with the manga too and omg this chapter!🤯 I’m so excited for the reveal tomorrow! 🥳 - 💐

I loved season 4 too. It really did give us some great moments. Bakugo’s growth has been wonderful to behold. Of course, I love seeing Inasa get more screen time. Same with Camie! Kirishima and Fatgum fighting Rappa! Oh yeah!

I’m excited too! I can’t wait!

Writing Description Notes:

Updated 9th September 2024 More writing tips, review tips & writing description notes

Facial Expressions

Masking Emotions

Smiles/Smirks/Grins

Eye Contact/Eye Movements

Blushing

Voice/Tone

Body Language/Idle Movement

Thoughts/Thinking/Focusing/Distracted

Silence

Memories

Happy/Content/Comforted

Love/Romance

Sadness/Crying/Hurt

Confidence/Determination/Hopeful

Surprised/Shocked

Guilt/Regret

Disgusted/Jealous

Uncertain/Doubtful/Worried

Anger/Rage

Laughter

Confused

Speechless/Tongue Tied

Fear/Terrified

Mental Pain

Physical Pain

Tired/Drowsy/Exhausted

Eating

Drinking

Warm/Hot

I started your fic today! I’m trying to get done early hehe! Did you want me to make it smutty or would you prefer pure fluff?! - 💐

Oho ho! I’m down for either! I love smut, don’t get me wrong. If you are comfortable writing it, then go for it. If your skills lie more in fluff, then do fluff. Whatever you want to do more. I’m too indecisive of a person to pick.

Go for the one you want to write more. Are good at both? Or are you looking to practice writing one style over the other? Whichever style you want to hone more, choose that one. I will be happy either way!

Ahhhhhh just saw requests note!!!! What about a hunk teacher Shino getting dressed for work 😩 totally understand if too nsfw though/ if you already have a ton of requests, so absolutely no pressure. Just happy to follow you and see dope art 🥰

I’m late as heck BUT no such thing as too risky for Shino sensei with me jtdkyyd

Hope you enjoy him and the liberties I’ve taken~

I AM SCREAMING!!!!!!!!

Confessions in the Dark

The cool night air felt like a dream on your flush skin as you stepped outside onto the patio. A deep, full breath filled your lungs. Your exhale exploded forth in a cloud. The party inside was still going on, with or without you. And right now, you need to be without. Cold or not.

You stumbled, only for a step. How many drinks had it been? Three? Four? There were shots at one point too. Two? Three?

You grabbed the railing and stared out at the moonlit, snowy mountain ridge. You sighed as you leaned forward, your forearms resting lazily on the smooth wood. Even in your drunken state, this was truly the most beautiful view. A ski lodge retreat generously funded by the higher-ups felt like a well earned gift. It was a shame that such a beautiful view had to be enjoyed alone. 

Thoughts of him rolled in. You couldn’t stop yourself. Brooding, guarded, and so many layers to pull back. Ghost was an enigma. One you desperately wanted to learn. His stare was magnetic and intense in a way that sent a chill down your spine. You dared to believe that you loved him.

He was at the party, clad in that black hoodie and those jeans that made his ass look good enough to bite. His mask, off. You nearly fainted at the sight of him. The people here were all familiar and dear to you both. Though, seeing his face was still a rare treat. 

König even took off his mask to reveal a rugged handsomeness that had its own charm. Though both shared that tousled dirty blonde hair, in your heart, you couldn't help but see Ghost as the true victor between the two.

A rustle from your left pulled you out of your drooling delusions. You turned your head slightly to see the source. There he was. Sitting in a chair in a dark corner of the patio. The brooding Ghost. He wore that same black hoodie, his blonde hair catching the faint light that poured in from the lodge’s curtained windows.

You turned and smiled, your voice airy with delight and low with desire, “Hello.”

Nothing. A man of few words.

You pushed off the rail and sauntered over, doing your best to stay calm and upright. Your voice still held true with its sultry tone as you said, “You know, I’m glad I found you here.” You stopped a few feet away, averting your gaze as you fiddled with the hem of your jacket, “You’re not an easy man to read, but I started to think… maybe I wasn’t imagining it. The way you look at me. The way you always seem to be there when I need someone to have my back.”

His face was still covered in shadow as you looked up. Still not a word, but you could tell he was looking at you now. You continued on, the whiskey coursing through you was helping to ease your nerves, “So I’m saying it…I care about you. More than I should. More than I expected to. And I don’t know what you’ll do with that, but… there it is.”

Then, without thinking, you closed the distance and slipped onto his lap. Your arms draped around his neck, and when your lips found his, the world narrowed to that single, thrilling moment.

He froze, just for a beat. Then, he kissed you back, deeper this time, with a hunger that stole the air from your lungs. His hands settled on your waist. The warmth of him seeped into your skin, and a spark lit somewhere low in your core, growing with every second his mouth moved against yours.

He kissed like he meant it. Like he’d been waiting. There was a tenderness to it but underneath it, something smoldered. It was undeniable and all-consuming.

When you pulled away, your breath caught in your throat for a different reason. Instead of Ghost’s dark eyes staring back at you, a piercing blue set gazed into yours. König.

His big hand came up to cup your cheek. You couldn’t deny how good it felt to have his cold hand against your warm cheek. Then, his thumb brushed your bottom lip. His eyes flicked to it, and then back to meet your stunned gaze.

Finally, he spoke, his accent thick and his tone heavy with need, “I can’t deny that I have also wanted this, mein süße.” 

In your drunken state, you weren’t sure what to do. König did though.

His lips collided with yours again and your mind went blank. He tasted warm and sweet, with the faint spice of cinnamon on his tongue. It made you lean further into the kiss. Opening yourself up. You wanted to taste more of him. 

You were lost now. Lost in his touch as his hand slid into your hair. Lost to his warmth as he pulled you closer to him. Possessing you. 

There was no stopping it now. The ice had broken and the avalanche fell. Your thoughts of Ghost were long gone, and replaced with the image of König. His imposing figure. Those broad shoulders. The icy stare of a wolf.

He wasn’t who you meant to kiss, but right now, his arms felt like home, and you weren’t ready to leave.

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