#★ — chats

[iid-smile]

spiderman!rin who tries to be so mysterious every time he saves you...

he's sticking to his "use the least amount of words possible" agenda, but when it comes to you, it just doesn't come out as cooly. if anything, he stutters and forgets what he was going to stay, opting to immediately dip as soon as he messes up. it's not like you knew who he was, and there's no way you could catch up when he was literally swinging from buildings. what could he have to lose?

"be safe out here—" huh? here? you're at home, aren't you? he was the one who literally took you back to your apartment. what's there to steer safe of? "...there—" his voice cracks painfully hard. "..."

he stares at you for an awkward amount of time, letting the seconds pass with an odd silence. you were waiting for him to speak, weren't you? he can't afford to fix his mistake without embarrassing himself, so he instinctively made a run for it, hopping off your balcony and going straight down.

"wait, spiderman—!" you rush towards the railings, peeking over the edge as if he would be right there below you, but no luck. he was already sliding down the bricky walls, making a beeline straight for the skyscrapers. you watch and watch, hoping for a glance or at least some sort of signal as a goodbye. nothing.

while you're stood there wondering if you did something wrong, he's running away from his sole issue, you, fighting back a blush despite having a mask on.

[opikiquu]

my life a movie (PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR)

[touyafootfetish]

The way Touya’s heart rate picked up when Endeavor said he would talk to him everyday.

[reveurdoll]

there is an EXTREME shortage of yuji fics 😣

#yujideficiency #sos

[s4nguiine]

Do you have any thoughts on how Mydei would react if his lover was injured?? Love your Mydei hcs btw! <3 <3 <3

thank you nonnie!! <33

it so happens that i've actually thought about this! i feel like mydei, as someone who cannot die, would over time sort of forget the permanence of death and how easy it is for a mortal to die. so there comes you, someone who is so very dear to him, someone who gets him on the deepest level - and he can't lie to himself, he totally takes you for granted - and you end up getting seriously hurt.

and it suddenly dawns on him. it's a painful reminder that life is fragile, you're fragile, and it freaks him out. i honestly think that it would crack that tough shell he tries to wear so hard and he would become such a worrywart that it would get overwhelming at times. he would try to shelter you, protect you from harm at any given moment. this would pass of course, especially with your guidance (and a couple arguments), but it does change him and he starts to appreciate you more outwardly after that :P

[euhla]

it’s interesting that mizisua’s relationship is not that innocent as it looks.

sua really wanted to keep mizi innocent or unaware (not knowing how alien stage works, etc.) as an act of “protection”— until both of them finally singing against each other (round 1).

and ivan found out about sua’s plan first, so he laughed at her in her face.

disclaimer : i do all of these translations with google translate, so pls forgive me if there’s a lot of mistakes. here’s the original post

in result of sua’s thought that keeping mizi innocent, mizi is facing a lot of problems. because she has to process what just happened after sua’s death and her shock, and it affected her so much on round 5 when she’s facing luka.

she’s unable to sing properly and ended up hallucinating for some times— thinking that luka is sua.

and in the end, ivan is right. sua is left as nothing but a trauma for mizi. and in the page 44 of the alnst artbook confirmed sua’s obssesion to mizi and how it affects mizi.

but i’m kinda curious, what if sua failed to keep mizi’s innocent in the first place? not because of mizi’s guardian, but other things (other children maybe). i wonder how sua will react?

p.s. thankyou for everyone who pointed this out, on twitter or tumblr or anywhere cs it makes me follow alnst twitter account js bcs i want to see more things like this lmfaoo

[kumiwon]

MERRY CHRISTMAS LOVELY SHIFTERS ❤️

[starrnai]

It is CANON Gojo has NO chest hair NO nip hair NO stomach hair NO back hair NO arm hair and NO happy trail. It’s SHOWN in the manga and anime.

ummm my bad ig ... ?

here's heatstroke gojo w/o the happy trail

[give-me-your-heart]

id rather kms than use chat gpt for help w homework ngl

[thedawnoficarus]

guys i started thinking there was something between the roommates (tm) before the sherbathon pt 3 tbh

like, i just looked at centross & sherbert interacting and went “yeah, theres smth there” but like, i didnt want to be weird and speculate about real ass people so i didnt say anything

so needless to say, i was not shocked by the announcement.

i was, however, shocked thay they announced it via tumblr non canon ship poll results. i dont know why, because that is such a sherbert thing to do, but *still*

[iid-smile]

★★ RUSSIAN ROULETTE ⋆

CHAPTER 01 — MiSFiT

series m.list — next >>

content — itoshi rin x gn!reader, spiderman au, crack (its not funny 🙁), bickering, basically just a lil intro of spiderman and the readers friendship, heights, lil mentions of motion sickness, a tiny tiny bit suggestive if you squint but nothing too obvious, protective rin, also mean rin

wc — 1.2k (+0.4k)

a/n — since im planning on having rin being both in and out of his suit, im just gonna call him spiderman when he's actually spiderman to the reader (youll get what i mean l8r) also can we take about how the masterlist actually suits rins colours and this doesn't? there was no way i was going to sit there and edit each and every one of my headers so it would look more like rin's suit. nuh uh... yes anyways me thinks i'll introduce the real rin and the reader in the next chapter

it was both a blessing and a curse to say that you've met spiderman more times than anyone else in japan. that's minus the fake ones at mall meet and greets by the way. time and time again, he comes to rescue you, whether that be in a real life or death situation, or minor inconveniences when you're out and about.

he's like a little guardian angel, but add in an insult every other minute.

once again, he's saved your life, effortlessly swooping in at the perfect moment and pulling you out of a sticky situation that could have ended (not) very badly. you weren't in any dire danger at all, but it's too late to say that when you're already hundreds of feet into the air that you really could've handled it yourself.

as he gripped onto you by the waist, a rush of adrenaline surged through your veins, sending your heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement. the wind whipped around you, and the world blurred in a dizzying, blinding dance of colours and light as he spun you effortlessly.

thank god this wasn’t your first time being swung around like this, otherwise you would've been guaranteed to get motion sickness. okay, maybe you are, but still, you couldn’t help but marvel at how he seemed unfazed by all of the comotion. your squeals of terror echoed in his ears as you clung to him, feeling as if you're going to teeter out of his grasp.

sure, you could have easily sidestepped the trouble if you were watching where you were going, but there's nothing better than a pair of strong arms protecting you from any and all sorts of harm. and what better way was there to draw him in than to create a moment where he feels like the hero?

well, he is a hero, just... not a very... good one.

as you finally approach an open clearing where you're unlikely to smash into a skyscraper, you build up the courage to properly open your eyes, taking in the busy streets and traffic below you. this doesn't feel real at all.

"you're unlike anyone i've ever met, spidey!" you yell loud enough for him to hear you as he cuts through gusts of wind. your hands manage to land on his shoulders, lifting yourself up more for a better view. as scary as it was, you knew he wouldn't drop you.

spiderman's heart starts to pick up from the simple, random declaration, already beating ten times faster than it was before. put it on a scale; it's about as fast as... um... it's really fast. was this the moment he's been waiting for?

"what do you mean?" he tries to keep his voice as even as possible, not letting the anticipation get to him as he awaits your answer. the side of your face was now pressed against his, allowing the both of you to speak normally.

"you're weird as hell!"

oh.

his expression immediately drops back to his usual scowl behind the mask. was that supposed to be a compliment, or..? that was the only word that came to mind in your tiny word bank, apparently. his eyes narrow as he avoids yet another shortcut back to your apartment, opting to take the "safer" way.

not very safe when he purposely makes a hard left, leaving your body threatening to slip out of his hold with your fingers digging into his suit. this guy is a piece of shit. "i don't think you can say that when this is the third day in a row that i've had to save you." he grumbled.

your grin turns sour, pursing your lips and squinting your eyes as you look off to the side in mock offence. if he's gonna play this game, then there's no way in hell you're backing down. "i don't think you can say that when you literally saved me from a piece of gum."

"you were stuck to the road."

"it was blocked off and under construction."

"and you know how quickly construction workers work. what if you got buried under concrete?"

"i wouldn't!"

"of course not." he flatly replies, though his arm tightens around your waist. "you're hard to miss." (he meant that in a good way, but it came out wrong. cons of having a grumpy voice)

wow. isn't he so sweet? "fuck you!" you hiss, kicking your legs to throw him off balance, but it only makes you feel worse. you want to lift your hand, hit him or just do something, but it's like it's glued onto him. "do you want me to start screaming?"

"please don't."

"i will—"

"no." the last thing he wanted was to go deaf from your voice in his ears. was it too late to add in a noise cancelling feature to his mask?

still, he makes another risky decision to swing underneath a bridge, staying attached as the two of you do an entire loop around the structure before shooting into the air.

obviously, your first instinct was to scream.

with your arms securely clasped around his neck, you clung on as if your very life depended on it (which it did), your voice rising in panic as you shouted out into the air. your eyes squeeze shut, head banging from what felt like a headache as you rambled whatever sentences came to mind. "just say that you like hearing me scream then!"

"...what?" his mind goes blank for a split second but he shakes himself out of it, switching the conversation. "hang on tight, we're nearly there."

your legs wrap around him. "can you not see that i'm—"

"just shut up, will you?" he whispers, a "mysterious" heat starting to spread hotter and hotter over his cheeks.

spiderman finally returns you to your bedroom balcony, landing on the railing with light feet before carefully easing you off of him. he keeps a hand on your shoulder, making sure you stay upright and don't tumble over. yes, you were dizzy. yes, you definitely needed to lay down. but you cannot deny that was so fun!

you let out a lazy giggle, pretty much falling into his arms once more from your legs giving out. "thanks for the joyride, spidey..."

he scoffs, pushing you off him and ushering you through your bedroom door. "i got you home safe. that's all that matters." he sounded almost bashful, but your silly self didn't notice.

amid the silence between the two of you, a piercing alarm blares in the distance, its urgent sound slicing through the a a quiet like a knife. the mechanical wail rises and falls, echoing off the buildings and rolling through the streets, creating a sense of urgency that captures the attention of innocent pedestrians.

spiderman glanced over his shoulder, assessing the situation. spidey senses — or something like that. another bank robbery.

you smile playfully at him, your body leaned against the glass door. "i think actually saving the city is more important right now."

though you couldn't tell too well, he wasn't looking directly at you. "...right." reluctant to leave, he stalled for a few seconds, not knowing if he should say goodbye or... no. no. he doesn't need to. it's already hard enough to talk when he's around you.

and just like that, japan's hero was off.

bonus! block blast newbie

after a long day, nighttime started to settle in, though the amount of people outside barely decreased. spiderman was crouched over the edge of a tall building, considering this his "rest time."

"i don't get why they're obsessed with this..." rin pulled off his mask, squinting at his phone illuminating his face as he tried to make sense of the empty blue grid before him.

it was merely a cheap, money-grabbing knock off of tetris — designed for those who seemed to specialise in incompetence and lacking the ability of putting on shoes and going outside for once in their lives. honestly, he doesn't get the hype, and in his experience, only genuine idiots seem to play this game. that doesn't include you, of course!

frustration bubbled beneath the surface as he wondered how something so straightforward could be so interesting that it risks your (and others') safety. actually, even worse, how bad good could it be that it dragged you right into the fate of stepping on a piece of gum?

this might be dangerous...

"oh?" he was expecting the tiles to fall, but instead they stayed exactly where they are, stuck in their position in some sort of awkward shape. coincidentally, the next shapes were a perfect fit, and it was easy enough to fit them into the right space, clearing the board.

'excellent!' his eyebrows furrow at the random male voice coming from the game, weirded out from the sudden praise just from getting a combo. "...i don't appreciate that." he mumbles to himself, quickly turning his volume down until it was on mute.

this was the game that you're obsessed with?

"huh?"

so then, a few minutes passed...

"just how was i supposed to fix that?"

and then an hour... maybe two...

"what—!?" his exclamation was drowned out by the distant but approaching sound of of police sirens, interrupting his little gaming session. he was this close— this close to throwing his phone over the edge.

with a childish huff, he raises a hand to rake his fingers through his hair, pushing back the strands before yanking his mask back on. duties come first, but his battle with this shitty tetris lookalike was not over.

rin never got pass his high score of three thousand eight hundred and nine that day. and he broke his duolingo streak. he was pissed for the rest of the night.

fun fact! — rin is currently learning spanish on duolingo. why? um... he cannot say.

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[asterias-corner]

5 mother fucking months clean from self harm 🗣️🔥🔥

[bunji-enthusiast]

I delved into a rabbit hole once again, and I had remembered that Chatfics exist.

So I’m just curious cause I got a couple of ideas, that if any of you reading this would like some chatfics with the 4kota/nnt characters.

[merakidoll]

accidentally deleted it :( but he’s so store!ony. fine ass

[euhla]

i need a comfort fics, any char from genshin/hsr is fine. life’s been a shit lately. please give me ur fic recs <3

[caseythebunnyboy]

being a needy bunny boy is so unfortunate because the only math you know is "mutual who likes and interacts with me + me, who also likes and interacts with said mutual = intense gay sex where the sheets end up covered in cum while we're both mindlessly pussydrunk and cockdrunk for eachother" and not the math you need to know for lectures...