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Hi, I saw your post about art requests and I wanted to know if you could do a fusion between Deku and Bakugou please.

Ahhh- Sorry it took me forever to get to this request! It is lowkey cause I had wayyy too much fun with it and have been looking for an excuse to show off my spin on a BKDK fusion AU :DD

Anyways, here's my goober! I imagine he'd go by Katsuku. His quirk is called "Fuse" and is an iteration of blackwhip except he's able create explosions from the ends of the tendrils. I have like a bajillion headcanons/ideas for him ngl, so expect more of him later hehe :3

For another request, can you have Aizawa in his hero uniform but using his capture cloth to gag himself while Present Mic teases him about it please?

Aizawa's scarf is very useful outside of hero work as well hehe

you’re awesome sauce and can I eat your art

Aww, thank you so much!! And yes yes, my art is always on the menu. Come eat up, we'll share some :D

yo! another wolfblood🤙🏽🐾

wild or "tame"?

fuck yeahhhhh i love running into other wolfbloods wsg dawg

im wild all the way no question. i crave living with my pack in the remote wilderness, hunting for our own food and making our own clothes, practicing our traditional customs, openly using canine body language and vocalizations to communicate, shifting under the full moon without having to worry about being caught by humans, all of it. if it were possible for me to live like that right now i'd do it in a heartbeat. interestingly enough i also used to be very judgmental of tame wolfbloods (even before i learned what therianthropy/otherkinity was) which is also very on paar for wild wolfbloods lmaoooo

as of right now i mostly just consider myself to be a wild wolfblood forced to live a tame lifestyle (think like s2 jana), which is fine it certainly has it's perks, but at my core im very much so wild and always have been ⏾⋅𐬹

HELLOOO

Do you have any OCs? YAPP about them! 😼

oh, god. i completely forgot to answer this. sorry !!

i do! well, only one that i like – i made her a couple years back just to see if making OCs is something i'd enjoy or not. so this is a throwback XD i'll see if i can find a picture, later.

hmm, honestly, i don't know much about her... she's, ah... a soccer player and older sister of many who works far too hard for her own good and is constantly drinking coffee. definitely the mom friend. she was pretty... traditional, i guess? and uptight as a teen, but she's relaxed since (she had it rough then). she's irish and moved to england when she was 13, she's set to inherit a coffee shop from her parents but doesn't like working there, she dreams to play soccer proffesionally, aaaaand... oh! she's trans and aromantic.

there you go, i suppose XD maybe i should try making a crazier one, next. i'd probably like that better.

More overprotective Danny phantom with tim, because im litreally obsessed with ur Tumblr right now :D

hi YES thank you omg 🥹 !! i'm literally obsessed with overprotective danny too so let’s go:

listen. Danny is not used to people like Tim.

he’s used to loud protectors. people who throw themselves into danger with fists first and worry later. he’s used to having to yank Tucker and Sam out of the fire while also dodging a dragon’s fire breath and maintaining a ghost shield.

but Tim? Tim doesn’t shout when he’s hurt. He folds in on himself. Goes quiet. Bleeds out in the silence of a cave somewhere and acts like he’s fine because "it's not that deep" and “we still have work to do.”

And Danny—Danny hates it.

He starts floating after Tim on instinct. Appearing behind him in the shadows when he’s acting weird. Hovers just above him when he’s typing at the computer, phasing through walls to catch him if he stumbles, because someone has to. Someone has to notice when Tim’s holding his side a little too tightly. When his posture’s too stiff. When he’s three steps from falling apart but still smiling like nothing’s wrong.

And when Danny does notice, he just—scoops him up. No warning. No words. Just swoop, into the air, straight into bed, blanket burrito mode activated.

(“I was working—” “Cool. You’re horizontal now.” “I had three hours of research left—” “And you’ve had zero hours of sleep, next question.”)

It gets to the point where the rest of the family knows not to look at Tim wrong when Danny’s around. One too many times someone made an offhand comment—something small, a jab about Tim’s usual “workaholic behavior”—and Danny turned to look at them like his eyes could burn holes in concrete.

("Was that necessary?" Danny says, voice deceptively calm. "Because it sounded like you were being cruel to be funny, and I don’t think that’s funny.")

Tim swears he doesn’t need the protection. But he doesn’t pull away when Danny drapes an arm around his waist. Doesn’t complain when Danny curls protectively behind him in bed, cool skin pressed to warm. Doesn’t argue when Danny glares holes into the people who act like Tim is just fine, when he’s clearly—not.

Because someone sees him now. Someone knows.

And Tim’s not used to that either.