Punk Princess

James: NO!

Sirius: Ugh... At least describe them!

James: ...umm, okay

James: He’s got really pale skin, almost white— like porcelain, kind of.

His hair is dark and curly, black as a raven’s wing, and it always looks kind of messy, but in a good way, and it always falls into his eyes in the softest way...

His eyes are this really light blue, but in the sunlight they almost look silver.

And he’s skinny— like, really skinny.

Sirius: OMG! That's sounds just like me! ...or more like Regulus, I guess...

James: ...

Sirius: ...James?

James: ...

Sirius : Say it's me.

James: 🙄

james: i don’t know what you’re talking about

james: *picks up regulus by his scruff*

james: look at this face. he would never do anything wrong

*5-year-old Harry*: B-L……-E…-U

James: no sweetie, that’s not-

Regulus coming from the kitchen: THAT’S FRENCH!

James: love, I don’t think he-

Imposing

You cannot tell me he doesn't love Midoriya Izuku. There's so much yearning in the soft way he says, Izuku.

Katsuki in love. There are no other thoughts inside that head, only Izuku.

He is dying, and he only cares about Izuku. He is dying, and he mourns the loss of a future with Izuku.

This Katsuki is already thinking about "for the rest of our lives" with Izuku.

This poor little gay boy made sure they put him in the same team as his Izuku for the final battle because there was a tiny part of his brain that probably thought "I might not make it, but I'll be with Izuku until the very end."