I FUCKING HATE MIDNIGHT'S DEATH.

how about I crush it with a rock, cover it in mud, and then toss it into some lava? That sounds great tbh

Where do I buy this and how hard do yall think I can punch it?

BKDK IN THE WILD

a security guard noticed parivolans’ ita bag then started reminiscing about bkdk LMAO

YYYYYEEEEEAAAAAHHHH

i miss his annoying ass

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>> The Song <<

Tada!! A lyric comic about Bkg's feelings up until his death. BIIIG spoilers, sorry! Below the readmore is my blabbering about this a lil

So, the song itself is about the narrator comparing falling in love to Icarus's plight. How despite the dangers of love and the pain that can come, he'd rather fall than have never loved at all.

Similarly, Bkg's feelings of recognizing his love and accepting it, regardless of how it ends up, is what I wanted to portray. While meant to be abstract, this could be seen as moments Bkg is thinking about where his feelings felt strongest just before his death.

I had a lot of fun! Sorry its angsty, considering I've only ever done fluff til this point LOL. I'll make it up to you!!

Izuku, lost most of his voice: So you will be okay with answering the crowd’s questions for me?

Bakugo: God, I’m not fu*king incompetent. I can answer questions.

Izuku: Yeah, but you haven’t been to one of my Q&As yet and sometimes, there can be…specific people.

Bakugo: What? Stop being weird.

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Bakugo: Alright, I’ll take questions. *points* You.

Random dude: Yes, I found a sandwich in the park where Pro-Hero Deku patrols and I want to know why it didn’t have mayonnaise!

Bakugo:…What?

Izuku: I honestly can’t tell you where they come from.

The idea that Deku and Bakugo are still somehow chasing after each other even in an official artwork is something I deeply appreciate.

*rups temples* Its 7 in the morning….

@worldsgreatestheroreal zuku i swear to fuck did one of your bitch ass friends take the hearing aids from my room

“The last drop—

You’re sending me signs.

I hear you, can you hear me?

Everything turns blue

when I dive in.

The sting of chlorine

burns just a little—

so I let go.”

I’m drawing this later trust (IMA KISS THAT BIG ASS FOREHEAD)

i’m loving the forehead reveals