Forever Crying Abt My Baby And His Constellations

I need a fic where its just hawks preening his wings. Like nothing sexual but I just want a calm little fic of maybe hawks and dabi or something and hawks is teaching dabi how to preen them and its slow and its polite and it makes you wanna eat the fic om nom nom nom

hitoshi smells like coffee, cats (ifykyk that dough smell that cats have idk) and the og dove soap (+a random non-expensive body mist give or take) because being a kid raised in foster care, you find the value in being privlaged enough to be able to care about that kinda stuff.

I will only ever be happy in a world where they can fold laundry and watch tv together

Do we try again?

Modern au but shouta and hizashi are officers and hizashi takes a bullet for him. Like that's it I feel like it's alot more angst because there's no quirks and there are real world reprocussions.

moments before aizawa hands in his two week notice

Bakugou is just the schlatt of today and something about that is just so

i thought the idea of bakugo getting canceled on twitter every other day was funny

trying to post sketches and doodles more often 😛

Since finding out that eri wanted to be a musician (following in hizashis footsteps I see) I've loved picturing her and hitoshi singing songs where it's a female singer with male backing vocals (like I love you by billie, or the song linked below because I couldnt copy paste the name lol)

aizawa subconsciously acts more friendly/jokey (as much as he's capable of) towards lida because the boy is literally a picture-perfect spitting image of tensei when shouta and the dumbingos were in school

I dont know how to deal with the fact that afterdeath (geno & reaper) is *technically* error and reaper, but going by that logic, its also:

classic and reaper

Dust and reaper

Horror and reaper

Sci and reaper

Etc.

Like the loop is fucking endless bro

Edit: OMFG. TECHNICALLY ERROR AND INK IS ALSO GENO AND INK.

I hateeeee that school takes so much out of me I go on break and think to myself “yes finally I’ll have time to draw all the things I wanted to draw” but alas.. i am too sleepy