Hand Holding - Blog Posts

Kobayashi: "....Tohru are you actually listening?" Tohru: "Heheh no - ah y-yes I mean yes!" 

Casually teaching your dragon wife how to operate a pc. Meanwhile Tohru seems to be too distracted with other things 

Currently obsessed with katsuki and izuku holding hands post-war, whether you read it as platonic, romantic, or somewhere in between.

For Katsuki, it’s an opportunity to re-live that moment in the river and make a different choice. He can reaffirm that he’s turning over a new leaf and that Deku is there, alive and strong and still reaching out after all these years. It probably helps solidify for him that Deku does forgive him, especially on days where Katsuki still struggles to forgive himself.

And for izuku, you could argue that a large part of his life has been an exercise in reaching out and being rejected, over and over again. But with Kacchan, he gets a physical reminder that someone’s reaching back for him (someone who’s strong enough to keep him grounded and who he’s never, not once, stopped reaching out for). It’s a reaffirmation of their friendship and growing bond and proof that Katsuki didn’t die out on the battlefield. That he’s right there. That they’re equals. Partners, even.

And when they’re both each others biggest weakness and strongest ally, I’m sure the comfort of just being together would go a long way, too. For once in their lives they could be silly teenagers holding hands while playing a video game or watching a movie or doing homework or taking a walk or-

Just- handholding as a gesture of devotion and safety and new beginnings

another day of no hand holding...

wait, wait, got an idea, 🤭 I have TWO hands...

if you ever just wanna hold hands as friends I'm okay with that.

for some reason like all my favorite long fanfics end in the two main lovers holding hands. i don't know why. i don't know how. but it's a really cute coincidence and i love it.

forgot to add these for maximal pain

always reaching out for each other but never at the right time. never with the right face.

IN ANOTHER LIIIIIIIIFE

I WOULD BE YOUR GIRLLLLLLL

(we’d keep all our promises, be us against the world. in another life, i would make you stay.)

“take my hand.” “never!” [twelve takes spymaster’s hand]

“st-” “yes. i’ll stan- i’ll stay, my dear.”

Drew this to fuck with people

Hands are unbearably beautiful, they hold on to things they let things go.

What should i do with these hands if they can’t hold you?

Give me your hands

My soul will sleep inside of them

Inside of them my soul will sleep for eternity

Her hand in mine and in my chest a garden.

But i still don’t know how to hold your hand without reading the ugliness of my own, but i can’t contain my soul from enveloping yours!

I clung to your hands so that something human might exist in the chaos.

I don’t know what to do without you, i don’t know where to put my hands.

Touch.