Bakugou Always Remembers The Cavalry Battle Speech While Kirishima Continues To Remember Bakugou’s

You’re okay, you’re alive

Hi hellO, @wittyy-name is at it again with another klance fanfic!  >>The Marks We Make<< Now, this is a soulmate college AU. Everything your soulmate writes/draws on their skin, will appear on your skin as well. We are still doing the suadwm fanfic, no worries about that. This is a side project we’re doing, so the updates to this are gonna be significantly slower, however Witty does her best to give you guys something to look forward to to keep you going for a little while before the next update! We work on it whenever witty wants a break from her other writing stuff. Meanwhile, the art I will be doing for this fic will be one art piece per chapter. But they’re all going to be animated in one way or another. I am not an experienced animator, and a lot of the things I’ll be doing with this are 100% experimental, and there wil be like 1937 mistakes, both in the progress and “final” piece. I consider this a challenge for myself, since I wanted that kind of practice. Anyway, have fun reading, tell us what you think <3 oh and before you ask, yes, our lives are 100% dedicated to klance, we have nothing else.

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Headcanon that Katsuki literally models for his parents whenever they design something new because have you seen how BEAUTIFUL he is???? Like??

Like he has better trimmed eyebrows than I do, his skin absolutely flawless for a male, his fashion sense is on point, he can make AMAZING facial expressions, his posture is so on point and actually is really good in comparison to his other classmates, like for real, this boy HAS to be modeling for his parents when they need models because OH DAMN, he’s so much fashionable then his peers (and yes, that includes the saggy pants because lets be real, he’s achieving an actual look with that since has a belt attached.)

http://teenlifequotes.com/

drift compatible ketchup&mustard from this piece of wonderful work

lately i’ve been so useless i just roll around, read fics, cry and draw art for em (or: my heart is always sold to pac rim aus)

when the months keep passing by even though you’re not in the head space to emotionally process them and you realize it is impossible to escape the passage of time

please dont lie to me 

vld: horror game

good luck, soldiers.