Stranger Things S4 + Text Posts ♡

Shouto smiling 🥺

why is shooting ur shot (friendship edition) so much harder than shooting ur shot (romantic edition). babygirl i wanna befriend u so bad

I've always loved the idea of bakugou who just... quietly fusses over you. Will always straighten out your collar without asking. Will adjust your necklace if the clasp isn't behind your neck. Rolls up the sleeves of your flannel for you and takes his time to make sure they're even.

also love the idea of bakugou who doesn't say much but is always touching you. will casually tug on your shirt if he wants your attention. grabs you by the belt loop when he wants you to move. a hand placed gently on the back of your neck when he wants to show you something.

Happy womb eviction day

Contrary to popular belief, Bakugou had his own insecurities.

Thoughts, questions that he'd give anything to avoid, but still pop up anyways.

Will he ever reach the top?

Will he ever be the No. 1 hero?

Will he ever even become a hero?

He was accustomed to these sort of thoughts floating around in his mind. So much, that he'd started to refute them on his own.

He would reach the top.

He would become the No. 1 hero.

And he would definitely become a hero.

And believe it or not, that worked.

But this technique, if you could call it that, sadly didn't work for another question.

Will you ever be his?

The first time the thought popped up, he nearly exploded everything within a 10-metre radius.

The single thought had sent his mind into a complete disarray.

When had he started thinking of you like that?

Weren't you just another one of his classmates?

Why didn't he hate this feeling?

Try as he might, he didn't. He couldn't.

How could he hate you?

You, who always met him with a smile.

You, who could handle spicy food and even complimented his cooking.

You, who unlike those other extras, wasn't bothered by his sharp comments.

You, who could take his harsh criticism, and always came back better.

You, who always managed to surprise him with your fighting skills.

You, who didn't annoy him as the rest did- Fuck.

He was in for it now, wasn't he?

so apparently these are my favorite characters

men want a girl who watches anime, but only if they were the one to introduce it to her. she cannot bring her own knowledge into the relationship, in case she embarrasses the man by simply knowing more or caring more than him. this applies to other niche and nerdy habits as well, including video games, Star Wars, and Dungeons and Dragons.

a woman must like metal music, but only if he dad introduced her to dad rock, and another man hardens her tastes further.

a woman must love sex and crave it always, as not to be a prude, but only if it revolves around her (male) lover. if it is on her own, its a threat to his comfort.

a woman must be cool, but only as an extension of a man's superior coolness.

“katsuki,” you look down. “you’ll never guess what i found out at work.” katsuki looks up, lifting his head from where he laid on your chest to show an adorably comedic shift in his hair.

“hm, what happened, baby?”

“i haven’t been able to work as much hours because my manager thinks i’m not fit for the job.”

now katsuki fully lifts himself up, supporting himself on his forearms to face you with a frown on his lips. “the one with cat whiskers for a mustache?” you nod, lips wavering and tempted to let out a giggle at the comparison.

“that little bitch-ass. say the word and i’ll deal with him.” you’re laughing until you realize how serious your boyfriend is, a stern look adorning his features without a hint of humor in sight. “oh? you’re—“

“just say it, i’m serious.” it’s almost as if he’s begging you to say it, red eyes hardening with every passing minute at the infuriating thought of your manager. “mhm, and i was serious when i said that i’d never say it. can’t have you going to jail for me.”

your tone seems to lighten the atmosphere, a smirk shared between you two as katsuki lowers himself but with his chin hooked on your shoulder. “oh, the things i’d do for you,” he pauses, his lips catch onto the shell of your ear, his voice lowering to a whisper.

“quit your job. you know i’ll take care of you, baby.”

#He’s the big brother she deserved

Denki: Hey, can I get a sip of that water?

Bakugo: It’s not water.

Denki: Vodka! I like your sty-

Bakugo: It’s vinegar.

Denki: …What?

Bakugo: It's vinegar, coward.