No Really Bc I Think Intimacy With Dabi Is Probably So...........frustrating And Awkward, In The Beginning

Uh something about coming home and planting face first into your partner lmao

Do you have a favorite kind of yandere that you like to create? Like when it comes to their personality and maneurisms, especially concerning their beloved?

nah, ive got several types that i like (this list probably won't be comprehensive)

cold, calculating yans. they seem so cool and composed, particularly towards anyone but their darling. but around their darling, their composure slips a little. they become just a little warmer, a little more desperate...they're very good at hiding just how much of a simp they are

tough guy yans. they seem all cool and uncaring, rough and mean...but they're soft for their darling. in public they keep up the uncaring facade, but they will pummel any rivals into dust

the silent, off-putting yans. they don't speak much (or at all), and their presence is often incredibly uncomfortable for their darling. these yans are one of the ones most prone to stalking. while they act docile for their darling, any potential threat is dealt with swiftly and brutally

soft, sweet yan who only wants what's best for their darling. is a huge sweetheart to their darling, but stars help whoever tries to get in the way. can keep up that sweet mask around their loved ones and friends, but there's a ton of bitterness underneath for any potential rivals

best friend yans. they've been beside their darling for years, they're the confidant, the rock, the shoulder to cry on. they feel as though they are the closest to their darling, and no one could ever come between them. they fully plan on marrying their darling someday

DJ is the favorite child

now now, children, you know i don't pick favorites

like many parents, i neglect them all equally

Wild Hearts: Chapter 2

Summary: It’s been 6 years since Katsuki Bakugou walked out on you and your hometown without an explanation. 6 long years of humiliation and heartbreak. So what happens when he walks back into your life asking for a favor? You know he’s not good for you, but what if your heart doesn’t?

Genre: angst, eventual smut, hurt, comfort, pining, slow burn, MDNI

CW: language, smoking, threats

Word Count: 1390

“Aunt Y/N!” a soft voice cut through the harsh sounds of the bar, and you carefully tracked the head of blonde curls from behind the bar as it weaved around the tables to reach you, earning a few curious glances.

“Grace, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Just because I own the saloon doesn’t mean you get to run on in here anytime you want,” you scolded gently, setting a glass of whisky in front of the man you’d been in the middle of serving at the bar before kneeling in front of your twelve-year-old niece. “Understand?” you asked seriously, brows raised.

It had nothing to do with it being bad for business, these men could drink in the next town over if it bothered them that much, but for Grace’s safety, she shouldn’t be here. Most of the men who came in were drifters with short tempers and nothing to lose; a gunfight could break out any second, a fact you were far too aware of.

The young girl nodded solemnly, and your features softened, tucking a stray curl behind Grace’s ear. “Now, Ms. Mallery, what can I do for you?” you smiled, and Grace stretched on her toes to peer over the bar, grooves from countless knives etched into the dark wood.

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western au for twin stars we

Bucky+snow, close up :)