Muse 🍉
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The way you draw them so so 😭😭😭😭😭 I love them 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 holding them gently
January 9, 2026 at 7:43 PM
The way you draw them so so 😭😭😭😭😭 I love them 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 holding them gently
TOGACHAKOO 😭😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷
January 9, 2026 at 7:42 PM
TOGACHAKOO 😭😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷
December 1, 2024 at 1:25 PM
Posted this on…yk. So I’ll ask the same question here, would you all be interested in this becoming a series? There aren’t polls here so you can just like this if you want 👍
December 1, 2024 at 1:24 PM
Posted this on…yk. So I’ll ask the same question here, would you all be interested in this becoming a series? There aren’t polls here so you can just like this if you want 👍
Katsuki only stared up at his former teacher.
Aizawa sighed before reaching a hand out. “C’mon Bakugo, we’re going back to my place. It’s almost dawn.”
Katsuki reluctantly took his hand and wordlessly followed.
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Aizawa sighed before reaching a hand out. “C’mon Bakugo, we’re going back to my place. It’s almost dawn.”
Katsuki reluctantly took his hand and wordlessly followed.
——
December 1, 2024 at 1:24 PM
Katsuki only stared up at his former teacher.
Aizawa sighed before reaching a hand out. “C’mon Bakugo, we’re going back to my place. It’s almost dawn.”
Katsuki reluctantly took his hand and wordlessly followed.
——
Aizawa sighed before reaching a hand out. “C’mon Bakugo, we’re going back to my place. It’s almost dawn.”
Katsuki reluctantly took his hand and wordlessly followed.
——
Katsuki’s eyes couldn’t focus on the figure, but knew they were familiar as they stood over him.
“Jesus problem child, what happened?” Aizawa’s familar glower faded into concern.
“Jesus problem child, what happened?” Aizawa’s familar glower faded into concern.
December 1, 2024 at 1:24 PM
Katsuki’s eyes couldn’t focus on the figure, but knew they were familiar as they stood over him.
“Jesus problem child, what happened?” Aizawa’s familar glower faded into concern.
“Jesus problem child, what happened?” Aizawa’s familar glower faded into concern.
It wasn’t until he heard the thud of boots nearby that Katsuki turned his head in the direction. He tried to summon up anger or courage or even his usual cocky self. Instead he only stared, feeling nothing but dull.
December 1, 2024 at 1:24 PM
It wasn’t until he heard the thud of boots nearby that Katsuki turned his head in the direction. He tried to summon up anger or courage or even his usual cocky self. Instead he only stared, feeling nothing but dull.
He didn’t know how long he stayed in that alley. He had stopped crying a while ago, the tear tracks staining his face caught the wind, making him shiver.
He should get out of the cold. He knew that. When he tried to even lift a finger, however, every bone in his body refused to move.
He should get out of the cold. He knew that. When he tried to even lift a finger, however, every bone in his body refused to move.
December 1, 2024 at 1:24 PM
He didn’t know how long he stayed in that alley. He had stopped crying a while ago, the tear tracks staining his face caught the wind, making him shiver.
He should get out of the cold. He knew that. When he tried to even lift a finger, however, every bone in his body refused to move.
He should get out of the cold. He knew that. When he tried to even lift a finger, however, every bone in his body refused to move.
He wished this were just a quirk. Even better, just a horrible dream. At least there would be an end in sight to this horrible pain.
Instead, with every heartbeat, the pain surged deeper and grew more powerful. It felt like the stitches in his heart were coming undone.
Instead, with every heartbeat, the pain surged deeper and grew more powerful. It felt like the stitches in his heart were coming undone.
December 1, 2024 at 1:24 PM
He wished this were just a quirk. Even better, just a horrible dream. At least there would be an end in sight to this horrible pain.
Instead, with every heartbeat, the pain surged deeper and grew more powerful. It felt like the stitches in his heart were coming undone.
Instead, with every heartbeat, the pain surged deeper and grew more powerful. It felt like the stitches in his heart were coming undone.