The long neck was like a magnet. When bare and exposed it was commanding and shouting. I was not allowed to move further without giving it enough attention and touch. I had to touch it delicately with my lips, to leave a moist trail. I had to repeat the actions until the whole surface was covered in goosebumps. Only then I could move down the twisting image.

A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

⚠️ ATUALIZAÇÃO DIÁRIA! (Exceto nos finais de semana) ⚠️ "Você poderia não ser tão perfeito." Ele digita, tremendo. "Ha! Eu sou tão imaturo e mimado, e você dificulta quando me acostuma mal com seus atos de carinho." Pequenas lágrimas ácidas começam a germinar dos olhos de Matvey. "Você provavelmente irá deleitar-se com o perfume agridoce da sua flor de urze, espero que você aproveite. Eu te amo, meu belo amor longínquo."

Jeongguk, um anjo preso neste mundo por tempo indeterminado, é obrigado a conviver com os humanos até que possa recuperar suas asas. Assim, conhece Taehyung, um tatuador encrenqueiro com bonitas gravuras espalhadas pelo corpo e uma habilidade especial em se envolver com as pessoas erradas. Mas, quando Taehyung reza, Jeongguk é o único a ouvir. [ taekook | anjo!au | tatuador!tae | anjocaído!guk ] arte da capa © TAECOSMIC 2023

Inseparable childhood friends Midoriya and Bakugou always dreamed of together becoming Music Stars just like their favorite Rock Star All Might! Sadly, life had other plans for Midoriya and they drifted apart before high school. Bakugou attended the famous UA school and became a Rock star known as Dynamight! While Deku kept being just a normal unknown person. Still, Deku was Dynamight's number-one fan! He goes to all concerts but never tries to talk to his old friend for fear Kacchan won't remember him... However, during a show one night, Bakugou locks eyes with Deku in the crowd. Dynamight's voice gains a previously unheard passion and he does not break eye contact with Deku. Maybe, just maybe, does his dear Kacchan still remember him after all those years...? Concept and art by: iara.png, Written by: Lucian Gallacane. Notes: Fanfic from the OG TikTok video made by iara.png (me), all the art here will be made for this fanfic as we go. All characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi and Funimation. Neither of us has written Fanfic before, but I hope you enjoy it! Ships you may find here: BakuDeku (main one), TodoDeku , BakugouXUraraka, UrarakaXToga, TodorokiXSero, KaminariXJirou, MinaXKirishima, RodyXDeku

MS está frustrado por ter perdido na queda de braço para Minas, e num belo dia, Brasil precisa de ajuda pra um serviço que exige força. Por ironia do destino, ele acaba escolhendo o sul-mato-grossense e o mineiro pra trabalharem juntos. Título baseado na música "Apaziguar" de Bruno e Marrone. Shortfic (MS x MG) (Personagens e arte da capa criados e feitos por mim!)