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I love writing yearning poetry from the POV of Bakugo 😌

A friend shouldn’t look at you the way I do

So tell me to stop

Tell me to walk away

When I can’t help, but place gentle kisses

On your pretty face

Eijirou, do you know the things I’d do for you?

Is it really ok for me to love you the way I do?

I mean, aren’t you disgusted by the effort I put in just to see a smile from you?

A friend wouldn’t want to kiss your lips

Or be cradled in your arms

A friend wouldn’t want you like this

You shouldn’t tolerate the unholy thoughts I have about you

ｴﾁな切爆🫣

Kiri and KrBk sketches :>

The first sketch is Kiri as a son of Hephaestus for a PJO AU

#BRart #krbk #kiribaku #kirishima #bakugou #mha #bnha

In the end, Shoto was just happy to have something to relate to with his brother.

One connection. One singular thing that made them the same. One thing that bridged the gap between hero and villain.

The food that brought comfort to Shoto, also brought comfort to his brother.

(1/10)

Correct lmao

He just hold onto the one thing that brings him comfort, like- “I just have to get through this part to get to what I need/want” and if he can’t let go and relax, he breaks.

He needs therapy so bad bro.

Baby boy just needs to let it out sometimes 🥺 I feel like he’d hold on to his composure until it’s too much and even little things, like a coffee shop being out of his favorite drink would be enough to make him cry if he’s carrying too much at the moment.

Idek where this came from. Sorry if it makes no fuckin sense lmao.

If he could love Touya, after everything. He could offer kindness, and compassion to those who dare to accept it. He could be a little like Izuku. See the best in those around him.

And that, brought a smile to his face.

(10/10)

And with each bite he would remember that every villain came from somewhere.

Not every hero is truly good, and not every villain is truly bad. Everyone’s a little broken.

Everyone is deserving of at least a little bit of love.

(9/10)

For every time he would slurp on those cold noodles, he would remember him. He would remember Touya and love him despite everything. If no one else would, if no one else could love such a terrible villain, then Shoto would be the one to do so.

(8/10)

So, in the cover of darkness. In the stillness of his room. In the wake of his bleeding heart.

Shoto promised to protect the innocent memories of his brother. Cherish the little time he got to have.

And to continue eating the one thing that anchored him to his older brother.

(7/10)

When he was finally alone, staring up at the ceiling of his dorm room as steady streams of tears continued to fall, he had a thought.

Every villain came from somewhere. Every villain is someone’s child. Every person… must have someone that loves them despite their terrible deeds.

(6/10)

Mourned the brother he never got to know.

He mourned. Mourned. Mourned.

He cried till his throat was raw, barely feeling Aizawas comforting hand on his shoulder as he crouched down to Shoto.

There was nothing that anyone could say or do to tear away the ache that clawed through him.

(5/10)

Touya was finally free from the flesh that bound him to this world, finally free from the stench and pain of his broken body.

And Shoto cried.

He fell to his knees and allowed all that he had been carrying to finally pour out of him as he mourned the memories he never got to make.

(4/10)

But… that little sliver of hope. The one thing that grounded Shoto in these dire times.

The thing that brought a smile to his face when he was done carrying the burdens of his friends, was snuffed out.

What gave it away was the look in Aizawas remaining eye.

And Shoto knew.

(3/10)

Thats all he wanted. Thats all he needed, just one thing.

He had his heart set on eating soba with Touya one day. One day, when his brother healed. One day, when Touya wasn’t separated from him by glass and a cage.

One day. Shoto could hug him. Give himself and what his brother deserved.

(2/10)

In the end, Shoto was just happy to have something to relate to with his brother.

One connection. One singular thing that made them the same. One thing that bridged the gap between hero and villain.

The food that brought comfort to Shoto, also brought comfort to his brother.

(1/10)

#krbk
in a desparate attempt to get kiri to wear more layers in winter, bakugou knits or crochets him sweaters, cardigans, beanies, and scarves. now he has a problem because kiri only ever wears the clothes bakugou makes him and now kiri has worn that stupid sweater three days now.

You know krbk share food like it's nothing. Kirishima always gives Bakugo the first bite of whatever he's eating and then finishes it in an instant. Bakugo always takes a sip of his drink and then immediately offers the straw to Kirishima.

Sneaking up on the booty

Kiribaku

#shinkamiholidays
Day 9 - Cafe & Mistletoe & Holiday dinner 🥂💜

#shinkami #kamishin #mha

the boy ❤️

fanfic poster/cover commission for @jedikiller.bsky.social 🖤 thank u again ✨

#kirishima #kirishimaeijirou

So real for this…

#kiribaku #krbk #nsfw
lil thoughts bc i can't focus on work, a 🧵

🏷️: Katsuki's slutty waist, anal sex, creampie, multiple orgasms, smut nobody asked for lmao
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It had to be a charm.

Witchcraft or something.

The way Eijirou's hands fit around Katsuki's waist so perfectly.

My Second Contribution for the krbk Advent Calendar!

Day 9: Ice Skating!

archiveofourown.org/works/74292021

#krbk #krbkkr #kiribaku #kirishima #katsuki #bakugo #mha #bnha #KRBKadvent #KRBKEvents

Doodles of mostly Bakugou

#mha #bnha #myheroacademia #bakugou #katsuki #mhafanart #bnhafanart #gemgd #bakugofanart #sketches #doodles

>:3