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Identical. Absolutely Identical.

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JAMES FUCKING MCAVOY I can’t even put into words the power this man holds over me!! He has me in a fucking chokehold! I’m literally in my bloody knees for this man and his attractive accent!!!

This NEEDS to be a whole story for real!!!🫧

hmmmm “wakes up with amnesia” trope but instead it’s Ghost that wakes up after you found him half dead in a ditch somewhere and thinks that you must be his if you were out looking for him. even convinces himself that he can almost remember the first time he ever saw you. won’t hear of it when you try to tell him that the two of you have never even met before.

Look at your dad, such a dork keeping bees. i mean, atleast its interesting though. atleast like, i wish my dad kept bees.. i mean its kind of cute, like..your dad keeps bees. how old is your dad? hes obviously bees-keeping age. I dont know, i think its kind of sweet. Summer, i wanna fuck your dad...

imagine having a crush on simon and after years of meaningless hookups/practically zero dating experience, you think you might he might actually like you back. he’d even mentioned going out for drinks with you at some point but you just needed to actually confirm plans

you make the decision to invite him out with your best friend on a whim, but by the end of the night you come to the realisation that you may have made the mistake of introducing him to the love of his life instead. the smiles and silly jokes that were once thrown your way, were now offered to her instead

every time you took a seat by his side, he always found some way to sit right next to her again. they spent the night showing each other what you assume were funny things (you wouldn’t know since they didn’t show you). dominant conversation topics were all things you had no idea about but clearly they enjoyed them

so what were you supposed to do when simon, the guy you really like, asks you to give him your friends number at the end of the night? were you supposed to say no when your friend asked if you were okay with them going on a date?

of course not. god forbid you put your own happiness first for once.

"Please, I highly doubt there is anyone out there that I could actually date and be happy with."

Gojo doesn't exactly remember how he, Suguru, and Shoko got into such a conversation, but here they were anyway.

Suguru grinned at his friend, "really Satoru? The world is a big place, maybe you just haven't met them yet."

"Yeah," Shoko started, "they could be anywhere. You may even meet them today."

Satoru scoffed and stood up from his desk. His chair being pushed out as he held his arms out.

"Fine! Watch this!"

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath

"If there is a god out there, please let the love of my life that i will spend eternity with and love till my last breath and even in death fall into my arms right this very instant!"

After a few seconds, Gojo smirked, "see? Nothing happened!"

Shoko sighed, "thats not what i-"

There was a sudden crack in the ceiling. The floor shaking slightly as if someone was thrown right onto the roof. Which was when the three sensed a cursed spirit and a sorcerer fighting just outside. But before anyone could move, the ceiling gave way and someone fell right into Gojo's outstretched arms.

"Oh wow, nice catch," you said as if you weren't thrown so hard to the point that your body went straight through the roof.

Gojo couldn't keep his mouth from falling open as he continued to stare at your smiling face.

Both Suguru and Shoko snickered at the sight.

"Looks like your prayer was answered after all, Satoru."

"Huh? Prayer?"

You glanced around the room before you felt Gojo's grip tighten around you causing you to look back up at him.

"Marry me."

"...hah?"

contents ౨ৎ ⋆ k. bakugo x teacher! fem reader. fluff. ⭑ he keeps staring. the kids notice.

In your five years of teaching, you never thought you’d see Dynamight sitting cross-legged on the daisy shaped carpet in the center of your classroom, while your kids swarm around him to paint his face.

Warmth spreads across your chest as you take it all in. It’s quite the sight, to see the big, buff, seasoned twenty five year old pro hero letting all these tiny toddlers take turns taking clumsy swipes at his face with the colorful paints you bought for them the week before for art class.

What you don’t notice is the way his eyes trail to you wherever you are in the classroom. When you move to open the windows to let the fresh air in, to wipe the chalkboard, even when you’re organizing the mess of crayons on your desk into their rightful bins.

“Why do you keep staring at our teacher?” One of them, a little boy wearing his t-shirt backwards, curiously pipes up. Everyone else nods in agreement, they’ve been wondering the exact same thing.

“You gonna tell her what I said when I leave later?” Katsuki raises a brow. A chorus of playful noooo’s follow him.

“We’re gonna tell her while you’re still here!”

These little brats. He’s barely known these kids for two hours and already he knows that they love you like a second mother, and wouldn’t be letting him go so easily. There’s fondness in his eyes as Katsuki chuckles and leans in, and the kids eagerly lean in to hear what he has to say.

“I’m starin’ cause she’s pretty.”

Gasps and nods of agreement spread across the carpet just as you clap your hands together, your sweet voice ringing through the classroom, to which everyone, including Katsuki with his paint bedazzled face, turns to give you their fullest attention.

“Alright my angels, let’s give Mr. Dynamight some space now okay?”

Curious little eyes glance back and forth between you and Dynamight with, when someone loudly pipes up, “Ms. L/n doesn’t have a boyfriend!”

“Mr. Dynamight thinks you’re pretty!”

“He stares at you like the way my brother stares at ice cream!”

“Hey I was going to say that!”

Bickering ensues across the carpet and you simply gape at them as a hint of a smirk appears on Katsuki’s face.

Should we tell them after class? He mouths in your direction.

No, you mouth back, covering a giggle behind your hand at the continued chaos of your kids behind your boyfriend.

A little homework never hurt anyone.

My biggest tip for fanfic writers is this: if you get a character's mannerisms and speech pattern down, you can make them do pretty much whatever you want and it'll feel in character.

Logic: Characters, just like real people, are mallable. There is typically very little that's so truly, heinously out of character that you absolutely cannot make it work under any circumstance. In addition, most fans are also willing to accept characterization stretches if it makes the fic work. Yeah, we all know the villain and the hero wouldn't cuddle for warmth in canon. But if they did do that, how would they do it?

What counts is often not so much 'would the character do this?' and more 'if the character did do this, how would they do it?' If you get 'how' part right, your readers will probably be willing to buy the rest, because it will still feel like their favourite character. But if it doesn't feel like the character anymore, why are they even reading the fic?

Worry less about whether a character would do something, and more about how they'd sound while doing it.

“do it scared” im literally always scared i dont have another setting.

“People talk sometimes of bestial cruelty, but that's a great injustice and insult to a beast; a beast coul never be so cruel as a man, so artistically, artfully cruel.”

-Fyodor Dostoyevsky ( The Brothers Karamazov)

Okay so two things

1. I am such a huge fucking sucker for smau posts!!! I eat that shit up

2. I may also be a complete idiot cause I thought smau meant like chat fics ;~;. BUT I think it stands for social media au. In case that isn’t true I might just be an even bigger idiot

finding out making up whole detailed scenarios with fictional characters in your head is a “sign of mental illness”

Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.

•Normalize Fanart for Fanfics Again You Fools•

It's not cringe anymore (it SHOULDN'T be cringe anymore), just do it. You're doing something you enjoy, who cares what anybody else says! So spread the words my fellow internet brethren.

Spread the Word :)

Taking anti-depressant pills?? Seeing a therapist??? Journaling???? No need babe, my fav writer just dropped another x reader fic.

Basically just a list of post of me rambling

My week spot for sports anime

Fanfiction for a dead fandom

♥︎ MEET ME ♥︎

Hey there!

I’m really new to this whole stuff but can’t hurt to try I guess.

So… I’m not sure what to put here. I always enjoyed writing/reading so I thought why not try posting some of the stuff I come up with.

I’ll probably add more here as I go on :)

[Rambling]