Idea 1000

Idea 1000

Ghost shinso pinning for denki, who lives in the apartment shinso haunts

Denki is talking to someone, like trying to get in a relationship, but the person sucks and gaslight him along with ghost him, so denki takes comfort in ghost shinso

Based on this song

kirishima HC sexuality +

i headcannon kirishima as gay, but he also a himbo so like he didnt realize that being gay could be perceived as bad, and he also didnt realize that coming out was a big thing until someone came out to him. i imagine that he's always had no fear of expressing his attraction to men, he'll see a picture of a male and show it around saying stuff about how he thinks that dude is hot or cute.

I also don't think he makes a big deal on labeling, he only labels himself when he feels like it works best in a situation, like a woman asking him out. ( he actually prefers the nonwomen loving non women term but he does think he has to explain that to the women who hit on him)

he is the fake boyfriend when people make his friends uncomfterble, he has all of their consent to do this, and have little signals and code words but he still apologize after the creep is gone, especial if kirishima touched the person to make it seem more realistic ( like a hand around the waist)

i think that some women or nonmen made some advancement toward him and it makes him super uncomfy. So the rest of the bakusquad come to help him. Most of the time it sero, he likes to make a show, gives Kiri a kiss on the cheek( with consent), and uses the most sicking sweet nicknames.

I'm going to start painting the mlm flag idea today. Give me suggestions of flags you want me to paint

Birthday wishes

This is based on what happened on my birthday so its very self-indulgent, so please don't say things about it being OOC

anyways happy birthday Denki and I'm sorry to Denki kinnies ( and everyone)who feels this way /read this.

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Trigger warning: Sad stuff

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Denki tried to always hide his negative emotions and traits, but sometimes it’s harder to hide the truth. It was his birthday so he has the right to be himself just a little more. He wouldn’t say that he’s the most petty person but keeping a list of people that you think will or won’t wish you a happy birthday, was a little petty. He was pretty confident in his friends, the bakusquad were all on the “will” list and so were most of his classmates. He was excited to be proven wrong by the few on the “won’t “ list but, that’s not who would surprise him.

He went through his day, entering class with a big smile ready to be braided with gifts and birthday wishes. He sits there for five minutes, no one approaching, no notes passed to him, no yelling from across the room, no birthday wishes. His smile starters to fade when suddenly he feels his pocket buzz. He pulls it out expecting it to be a stupid game notification, not wanting to get his hopes up only to be disappointed. He’s happily surprised when he sees that Sero messaged him. He opened it to see it was happy birthday wishes, his smile returned, he looked over to see who mouthed the words

“Happy birthday Denki”

Before Denki could do anything more Aizawa walked in and started class. Throughout class Denki could feel his phone buzz, he now felt more confident in the idea that it was his friends. During lunch he checked his phone before heading to the cafeteria, he expected to see messages from the bakusquad, but none of the messages were. He got a message from Inasa, Shindo, and tatami, all people he had only message to make sure that they had the correct number. He thanked them all, even though he was disappointed that it wasn’t any close friends. He then figured that they were just waiting to do it in person and out of class.

At the end of class, he had gotten zero more birthday wishes, but there was still a quarter of the day left. Denki spent the rest of his day in the common area pretending to busy himself, wai5ting for people to come by and wish him a happy birthday. Then curfew hit, then midnight he wakes up, not realizing he had fallen asleep. He reached for his phone, it was 6 am and he had received no new messages. His birthday was officially over, and he had only been wished happy birthday by four people. He tried to come up with an excuse, maybe they don’t know, but Snapchat Facebook Twitter, and almost every other social media app would remind them, and Denki knew for a fact that his close friend use at least one of those apps every day.

Denki decides to be petty, he filmed a video of himself telling each person of, no more than a minute, in the end, it said something about ‘better late than never. He sent the videos ready to get messages filled with both apologies and late birthday wishes. But he didn’t get those instead he got messages that proved that they didn’t watch the video, stuff like

“Lol”

“Seen it”

“😂”

Denki realized that they didn’t forget they just didn’t care, no one did. And to think he had found a group of people who would stick by him no matter what.

Last year I painted pride flag based paintings

This is the nonbinary, but i got carried away, t was also made for my friend who is a gemini , so the constellations are their name and sign

This is supposed to be the lesbian but at the time I couldn't find any solid evidence on which lesbian flag was the more acceptable, so I'm sorry about that

This is supposed to be the rainbow flag. I hate it and gave up after doing this

This is my favorite finshed one, ots the genderfluid flag

This is the unfinished bi one. When I started it I gave up because I thought the shading was bad but looking at it now , om pretty proud of the shading

The trans flag one

Gay draft

I'm posting this because I'm think of doing more/finishing the one is never did.

Addictive Cologne

Unreqiueted kiribaku, and established bakudeku

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Trigger warning: Death ( not explicit)

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Kirishima pov

I look at myself in the mirror wondering if I look manly enough, wondering if enough in general. I watch from the corner of the mirror as Bakugou gets up from the bed. He walks over to me, walking and standing in front of my mirror, abstracting my view. He gets real close to me, I can smell cologne on him, it the same as always, it addicting, I have to stop myself from leaning into it. He begins to flick and brush off stuff on my shirt, he continues for so long that I’m sure that he’s flicking fake pieces off. He’s so close yet so far, his eyes never meeting mine, miss touches never quite touching me, just quick motions leaving me wanting more, but what else would I expect from Bakugou. He always distances himself, physically and emotionally, never letting anyone close, running further away when someone gets too close, and I’m always too close for him. I notice that while I spaced out looking into his fluffy hair, that he has frozen. I try to read his facial features from this angle. His head is tilted so far down that all I can see in his eyes, which isn’t clear because his hair blocks most of the emotion his eyes hold. He looks afraid, in a way, like he’s trying to make a decision, whatever it is, it matters. Bakugou isn’t a second guesser, he ruses in with confidence, and I wish he would always have that confidence instead of this depressing look. I stay still as he lifts his head, still avoiding eye contact with me, his head goes to my left ear, I can smell like his cologne shifts with his body. His body almost leaning on mine, as I stay frozen waiting for something to happen. I feel him let out a breath, he’s so close to me, the breath brushing my ear and sending shivers through my back and tinting my cheeks pink. Then he whispers’s

“You look good, red”

We both stay frozen, the only movement being our eyes drifting toward each other, as our heads stay facing opposite direction. For a second I wonder if he’s going to kiss me, blushing even harder at the idea. I give myself a pep talk, don’t wait for him to kiss you, kiss him. I began to turn my head, taking notice that he’s doing the same but before our heads are all the way turn before our lips meet, I close my eye and turn my head back to the front. My head facing down, eyes still closed, I take a deep breath in searching for the addicting smell of his cologne when I don’t find it I realize a shaky breath out. I lift my head and take another breath, opening my eyes when I breathe out, looking back into the mirror. The only thing in the mirror being myself, in a black-on-black tux, my hair buzzed no longer red, just my natural black. The only red seen through the mirror being my eyes. I fix my black vest while holding back tears, deciding that this is the best I can make myself look.

I leave my dorm, my friends already ready and waiting for me. We are loaded into nice cars, and taken to the funeral serves. MIna was the first one to cry, after Denki made a lord explosion murder joke her mascara running and ruining her makeup, she cries almost all her makeup off, revealing the dark circles under her eyes that match everyone else’s. Denki cried seconds later after Shinso yelled at him for joking at a time like this. Denki sobbing and apologizing profusely, while Sero rubs Denki’s back and glaring at Shinso. Sero and Shinso never cried but they both seemed to put their emotions else were focusing on something else.

We arrived at the sight, stepping out of the car. I look over and notice that the rest of our classmates already arrived and are inside. We walk in a group, but not together, toward the building. When we arrive I hold the door open for everyone. When I enter I close my eyes and take a deep breath, when I smell his cologne I open my eyes hoping that this past week was a cruel joke. I scan the room for the fluffy blonde, but he is nowhere to be found, I concluded that someone else just shares the same cologne taste. I try my best to put on a smile and mingle with my classmates, avoiding the Bakugou’s. Eventually making it to a seat, when I smell his cologne closed than before. I turn my head to see who was wearing his cologne, and there sat Midoriya, a big fake smile plastered on his face, his eyes filled with pity. I can’t stop myself from the words that escape.

“You’re wearing his cologne”

He laughed with nervous

“Yeah, he gave it to me for our one-month anniversary, which was the day before ..”

He trailed off but I was too distracted by the memory that Midoriya and Bakugou were in a relationship. Bakugou didn't mention it much, and they didn’t participate in PDA so it was easy for me to forget, especially because forgetting was my best hope for getting over him at the time. But now I have to get over him, everyone does, and it’s not fair, none of it is. Why did Deku get him? Why did Deku get his sweatshirts? Why does Deku get the cologne, the cologne that I thought was addictive? The cologne wasn’t the addictive part, because thought it smells the same on Deku, it’s not addicting like it was on Bakugou, because I was addicted to him, not the cologne.