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NSFW/Shitpost side account. 🔞 Minors DNI. Minors, ship hate, bigotry will be blocked on sight. Adult, Queer, Anti-Harassment. Spoilers in replies/likes
Aug 28, 2022 25 tweets 4 min read
Thread!

Title: Seen True
#seroroki, personal headcanons

Sero observes his boyfriend and comes to a realization. Shoto Todoroki's passive affect is basically iconic. His flat expression, his quiet and steady voice, his incredible bluntness -- these things are trademarks of his character.
Aug 14, 2022 56 tweets 9 min read
Currently Untitled, not sure what pairings I'm going to end up with.

tw for gore, violence, cult dynamics, will tag more if needed ~~~
May 30, 2022 35 tweets 6 min read
This one is for you @pervdeku :b

Title: Seen Through
NSFW, #seroroki

Will tag cws as needed "...let's not do this anymore."

The words stop Sero instantly. He freezes where he is, over-top of his boyfriend with the other boxed in against the bed, his fingers just barely brushing the slip of skin between Shouto's shirt and waistband.
May 27, 2022 75 tweets 12 min read
Thread!

Title: Call of the Sea
Something for #mermay! #BKDK

Trans!DK

Will tag triggers as they arrive. Izuku had wanted to work at the Conservatory since he was a young child. His mother had taken him to see some of the Mers housed there and had inadvertently set him on a path of conservational science.

Finally getting the job meant that all of his hard work had paid off.
May 27, 2022 6 tweets 2 min read
List of threads: Finished:
May 27, 2022 17 tweets 3 min read
Thread!

Title: Doomsday Machine
Pairing: #kiribaku, eventual #kiribakudeku

Will tag cws as needed.

Style: Pantsing Katsuki is about thirty seconds away from slapping his partner (both business and pleasure) right out of his chair. Eijirou has been bouncing his leg for the last ten minutes, making his chair squeak irritably.
May 20, 2022 147 tweets 21 min read
#BKDK Just a little something inspired by Squidiebaby

will tag triggers in post if they arrive, dunno how this is gunna go atm Being feared was enjoyable, but he had to admit that it did eventually get old. For untold ages he had been fed by the panicked glance into the periphery, by the rush of adrenaline soaked fear, the disbelief that nothing lurked there in the shadow. Perhaps.