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The fascists hate you too and they just will pretend otherwise until after they've killed the rest of us, before they turn on you.
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~My Hero Academia boys as your boyfriend~
calls you angel most of the time
listens to everything you have to say
write down the things you love so he remembers
likes it when you kiss his forehead
gets flustered when you kiss his lips but loves when you do it
if you’re on your period he has a whole closet full of supplies
loves to go to parks for dates
he’s a sucker for head pats
when you’re having a bad day he’ll hug you from behind and listen to you rant for hours until you feel better
likes to cuddle your stomach
you two go visit his mom often and she loves you like you’re her own
doesn’t get jealous easily but when he does he hides it. you’ve picked up on how he is when he’s jealous so you reassure him when you can tell how he’s feeling
he’s very nice until someone hurts you, then he’ll get upset very quickly
“hi angel how was your day?”
mostly calls you stupid or idiot but sometimes he’ll throw in a babe or baby
PROTECTIVE
secretly likes when you wear his skull shirt even if he tells you he doesn’t
his favorite place to kiss you is your lips or your shoulder
play fights a lot
pins you against walls very often just because he can
possessive
only lets you hold his fingers because he afraid he’ll sweat too much
when he yells at you, you yell back. he likes when you yell at him. it shows him you have a back bone
when you’re feeling insecure he’ll reassure you in his own way. “cut the shit. Me and you both know you’re stronger than that extra. You’re not stronger than me, but a distant second.”
cooks for you often
loves to cuddle but will never admit it
every time you get your period you refuse to talk to him. so he cooks you your favorite food as a form of him saying he loves you.
his smirks make you blush every time without fail
when he gets jealous, which is often, he will touch on you and kiss you to make sure everyone knows you’re his
for most of your dates you go to archery or to arcades
he’s temper is already bad but when it comes to you he will punch someone immediately when they mess with you infront of him
without fail, every time he walks past you he slaps your ass
“come on dumbass time to eat and don’t you fucking say you’re not eating.”
calls you love
he doesn’t know how to express himself through words so he’ll make little ice figures that are hearts and stuff to show he cares
he loves when you kiss his cheek
when you scratch his back he’s like putty in your hands
he gives the best massages
when you’re on your period he lets you use him as a heating pad. he doesn’t mind cause you cuddle up to him
he keeps an extra one of his hoodies for you in case you get cold
gives you random kisses on the nose out of the blue
when he’s feeling insecure of jealous you shower him in praise and kiss all over his face to boost his mood
if you have a bad day he’ll run a bath for you and get in with you so you can relax and he’ll massage you until you feel better
when someone is rude to you he won’t hurt them but he will get them to apologize. you don’t know how but when they do they look scared as hell
“y/n can I kiss you?”
calls you babe and sweetheart
loves to tackle you onto the bed and tickle you
loves to kiss your hands and your neck
he rather you wear his clothes then your own
gives you piggy back rides constantly
when you do face masks he asks if you can put one on him
he’s protective and you love it
he takes you on a few gym dates
when you go on actual dates it’s usually to the movies or dinner
you love to tease him when he has his hair down by calling him cute. His blush is adorable
he loves when you play with his hair
when you’re on your period he never leaves your side even when you want him to
loves to hug you from behind and put his face into the crook of your neck
when you have a bad day he takes you out to do something fun to make you feel better
if someone is rude to you kirishima will stand in front of you and tell them off until they leave
when he’s feeling insecure or jealous you hold his hands and kiss them and reassure him that he’s more than enough
“hey baby can we cuddle?”
calls you beautiful and hottie
loves to play video games with you
always tries to get you to play pranks on bakugou with him
he absolutely loves when you scratch his head. it makes him sleepy
he likes to blast music and sing with you
when you’re on your period he gives you ever fluffy thing imaginable because he thinks it helps
he loves to kiss your cheeks and you love to kiss his nose because he smiles so big after
when he over uses his quirk and his brain fries you keep him with you in bed and play with his hair until he is back to normal.
he has lightning scars from his quirk and whenever he feels insecure about them you put gold glitter on them and it always cheers him up
likes to touch your ass
doesn’t like to go further than making out
“you’re beautiful”
im gonna make a part two
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I stand with Iranian women! Stay strong ladies, you got this and you're already doing so well! Help will come soon and we'll be your voice!
For the times I was afraid to go out.
For the times I couldn't wear what I liked.
For the times I couldn't afford to by a scarf I didn't even want.
For the times I had to take a detour to avoid morality police.
For Iranian women, for Iranian people!
Stand with us and be our voice!🇮🇷🕊
I can't write more than 200 words without needing to close wattpad entirely and leaving it to simmer for 4 hours 😭
#beautiful #i love it #yessss
TABLET/IPAD WALLPAPERS
I found the tablet version of this wallpaper. This can also fit as a desktop wallpaper.
Awh "stinky" is such a cute nickname arxhchjgklgaa 😍💕
... give me the soft bakugo 👀
If this flops or gets me ostracized from the fandom you’re uninvited to my birthday party-
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Bakugo could never stay awake during movies.
It was a problem for him, genuinely. The amount of times he’s fallen asleep, and grumbles in annoyance when you tell him the movie’s over is truly staggering. It’s not that he wants to miss the action, he’s just so exhausted from being… well. Bakugo, that when the end of the day comes, and you’ve got a hand buried in his hair and a blanket tossed over you both, he never stands a chance.
And it’s a ritual at this point, merely part of your daily routine. He comes home. He showers. He curls up against you, and before the movie’s rising action can start, he’s out cold.
And nine times out of ten, you’re more than willing to stay, scratching his scalp and watching Bakugo’s handsome face twitch and lax with each detail of dreams…
But today? The one out of ten? You’re fucking hungry.
You so wish you’d eaten before you decided to be his snuggle buddy for the next few hours, knowing he’d already had a bad enough day and you leaving to have a snack would only disturb him further, but if it wasn’t you slowly leaving the warmth of bed, it would be your growling stomach.
Okay. Slowly now. You pinch the arm that’s tossed over your waist and slowly lift it up, slipping from under the appendage and out to freedom.
Once out of his warm embrace, you quickly scurry to the kitchen for a sandwich- heavy enough to get through the night, but light enough where you can quickly eat it- and a quick look through of your phone so you can update your friends and family to be officially his for the night.
And it seems to all go well! He’s still knocked out, as you assumed he would be after such a long day, and you’re just about ready to bite when-
“…the hell in the fuck are you doing?”
The voice makes your eyes wander from the brightness of your phone screen, to the culprit himself, standing in the hallway with sweats low on his hips and a blanket wrapped around just the top half of his torso. He knuckles his tired eyes, his lips in a sleepy scowl, and god he looks so snuggly you want to bring him straight back to his warm bed and let him sleep off the day.
But your rumbling stomach would never allow that.
Stopping your staring, your teeth hover over the sandwich before coming down to a biteless close, and you look at him with a clear of your throat, “I’m… eating?”
“You left the bed.”
“Yeah, because you don’t like crumbs-“
“You left me in the bed.”
You blink at him in complete confusion, trying your hardest not to laugh in his face as he growls deep in his throat, “you left me alone in the bed, to make yourself a sandwich!”
“Well I sure as hell wasn’t going to wake you up,” you snort, watching as he struggles back a yawn to continue his ‘threatening’ look. “You were tired babe, I didn’t want to disturb you.”
“Well… well I didn’t like not knowing where you were,” he grumbles. “And when I pat the damned bed and it was empty, that was an even worse way to wake up.”
All an elaborate way of saying ‘I didn’t like that you left me and our cuddle time.’ You could’ve sworn he’d only be mad if you’d woken him up in the process of leaving, but that’s very clearly not the case. When a loving grin spreads over your face, you know he knows he’s been figured out, and he crosses his blanket-covered arms and avoids your gaze. “Awww, Katsuki-“
“Don’t even.”
“Did you want me to-“
“Fuck off.”
“Stay and snuggle?” His words of empty threats do nothing to deter you from finishing your sweet coo, which he scoffs at while you slowly pull out the chair next to you for him to sit in. “Baby, you know I’d never leave if I knew it would make you upset!”
“It didn’t make me up-fucking-set,” he growls, but he does let his long legs carry him to the chair next to you, plopping down sleepily while maroon eyes struggle to stay awake. “It’s the principle of the matter- you leave, you fuckin’ tell me where you’re going. End of discussion.”
You snort and shake your head at his words, finally taking a bite of your sandwich and thus, ending the conversation. Despite his efforts, he doesn’t look half as mad as he thinks he does, lips pouty and cheeks a titch flushed from your affectionate words and the last remnants of sleep being pulled from his soul.
“For what it’s worth,” you hum, slowly tugging his chair closer to yours, which he instantly rests his head on your shoulder when he’s close enough. “I always want to cuddle with you, too, stinky.”
“Quit it with your stupid pet names,” he grumbles. “I am a man, and I find it disgusting the way you are able to make my heart race.”
“Of course you do,” you agree with him to relax his protests, turning your head to kiss the fluffs of hair that adorn the crown of his head. “Let me finish eating, then we can go nap for real.”
He grunts, a pouting language for ‘fine,’ before he lets you eat in slight peace, just without the use of your right arm which is now being held hostage by his own two limbs.
“C’ I have a bite?” He mumbles, opening his mouth expectantly, as if already knowing you’d say yes. You chuckle and bring the sandwich to his lips, which he bites softly and chews slowly. “‘fank you.”
“You’re welcome, my love.”
“Gross.”
(tw : brief mention of faking mental health issues)
I think it's valid.
There are many people who can't access an official diagnosis of their mental disabilities for various reasons such as, poverty, being part of another marginalised group (women/poc etc), being a minor with unsupportive or unwilling parents and the list goes on. Some people simply don't want to and I get why. An official diagnosis can limit you in many ways such as travel, healthcare, education etc. An official diagnosis can also make you more prone to ableism from the government, schools and workplaces.
Either way, self diagnosis is extremely important whether you choose to pursue an official diagnosis or not.
(Side note : I don't think it matters in the grand scheme of things if someone fakes a mental disorder for attention. Of course, it is disrespectful and you shouldn't do it but people with mental disorders barely get support anyway so what would they exactly be taking away from us? Stim toys? The only thing I can think of is therapists but there aren't many that specialise in disability so 🤷 I think the only time it could be considered a bad thing is if they're spread harmful misinformation like if you're gonna fake something, at least make it believable. To be honest, I feel bad for those who fake a disorder / disability because they might be so attention starved that they would do that.)
Physically disabled | Autistic | LGBTQ + | All Pronouns | Minor | Might make comics soon |
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