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1-800-fuck-this-shit ยท 2 months ago
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โ€œFINALLY YOU LOSER WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONGโ€ - someone probably (valid tbh)
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ใ€๐˜š๐˜—๐˜–๐˜๐˜“๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜š | ๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜‹ ๐˜ˆ๐˜› ๐˜ ๐˜–๐˜œ๐˜™ ๐˜–๐˜ž๐˜• ๐˜‹๐˜๐˜š๐˜Š๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜›๐˜๐˜–๐˜•ใ€‘
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akina helped izuku move his all might paraphernalia into his dorm. all his classmates except (you guessed it!) katsuki were happy to see her.
the night after passing her Provisional Hero License Exam, akina originally had plans to watch old all might videos with izuku, but when he told her about his meet up with katsuki, she ended up aimlessly walking around campus. thatโ€™s when she heard the overwhelming sound of katsukiโ€™s explosion. she turned around and ran back to where sheโ€™d just passed all might.
โ€œtheyโ€™re fighting. izu-kun and katsuki.โ€
and though she initially planned to follow him, akina stood still and watched the retired hero run off. instead, she walked to her dorm and laid down.
when she woke up, it was to the sound of incessant ringing coming from her phone. without checking the caller id, she answered.
โ€œhel-โ€œ
โ€œWHY DIDNโ€™T YOU TELL ME THAT LOSER GOT HIS QUIRK FROM ALL MIGHT!โ€
โ€œโ€ฆโ€
she hung up on him.
when it came to it, akina had some interesting choices for her work study.
โ€œhey, hayashi! long time no see! who are you thinking of doing your work study with?โ€
โ€œoh. hello, ashido. i donโ€™t think i wanna go back to hosu. i might check out one of the agencies that i got internship offers from. maybe ryukyuโ€™s agency or best jeanistโ€™s-โ€œ
โ€œNO WAY IN HELL!โ€
she ended up going to best jeanistโ€™s agency.
she noticed izukuโ€™s mood was off during the first few days of his of his own work study. however, she didnโ€™t get much time to dwell on it before sheโ€™d gotten a phone call from a distraught mitsuki bakugou.
thereโ€™d been a house fire that night. her mom didnโ€™t make it out.
when katsukiโ€™s mom called him, heโ€™d rolled his eyes but reluctantly answered. he wasnโ€™t prepared for her to tell him, in hysterics, that their neighbor had died.
โ€œkatsuki, i need you to listen to me. that girl has no one, now. just for now, i need you to be a hero for her.โ€
โ€œtch. shut it, hag, i know.โ€
it wasnโ€™t long after she got that she heard the disruption that is katsuki bakugou.
โ€œGET OUT OF MY DAMN WAY, EXTRAS!โ€
โ€œyou arenโ€™t even in our class! what are you doing here?โ€
โ€œSHUT IT AND TELL ME WHERE BARNEYโ€™S ROOM IS!โ€
she became a shell of herself after that.
after the Shie Hassaikai Raid, izuku checked on her everyday (katsuki wouldnโ€™t let him leave the 1-a dorms while he was crying), but it didnโ€™t do much.
katsuki would go out to the kitchen and prep three meals every morning to make sure akina had food for the day. on days when he had his Remedial Courses, heโ€™d ask make izuku to deliver the food.
after staff found out, her work study was promptly ended (prior to all the work studies being canceled), and sheโ€™d been excused from class.
sheโ€™d returned to class a week later, hair much shorter and choppier, heavy bags under her eyes, and a dead expression on her face.
even though it was sad to see, everyone had almost gotten used to her lack of expression over the recent weeks. so much so that it genuinely shocked them when her eyes widened and her face flushed at the sight of shinsou as he joined class a and b for Joint Training.
โ€œoouu hayashi~ you got the hots for shinsou?โ€
โ€œ.. kaminari, shouldnโ€™t you be with your class?โ€
akina got grouped with pony tsunotori, juzo honenuki, and tetsutetsu tetsutetsu. she held her own against ojirou until iida managed to get her into the irredeemable jail cell, where she sat until the time ran out.
she enjoyed watching the last two matches, not at all surprised by class 1-aโ€™s swift win in round four.
what did surprise her, though, was the newest addition to izukuโ€™s quirk.
after the final round, akina quickly tracked down her closest friend, not at all surprised to see katsuki right there with him.
life was mostly uneventful until the Paranormal Liberation War.
akina was helping evacuate when izuku took off without so much as an explanation. before she could blink, katsuki was gone, too. even though she wanted to go after them, she knew she had an obligation to help the civilians get out of harms way.
as the scene got progressively more chaotic, akina pushed to help everyone she could. so many were stuck under debris from gigantomachiaโ€™s storm.
while she was pointing an older woman in the direction of the nearest rescue tent, she spotted a huge chunk of an apartment building falling.
two small children sat crying right in the landing zone.
before she could think, akina was standing in between of the kids with her hands above her head. most of the concrete turned to dust and fell smoothly. however, there was a rather large piece that didnโ€™t disintegrate until after it hit akina in the head. as disoriented as she was, she made sure to get the kids to safety. she wasnโ€™t even gonna get looked over until one of her peers said something to her.
โ€œdissolvere, youโ€™re bleeding! what happened?โ€
ears ringing, the girl turned to look at the hero approaching her. their mouth was moving, but the girl couldnโ€™t hear a thing besides an incessant ringing. insisting she was fine, akina went to continue her job.
she didnโ€™t get far before everything went black.
when she came to, she was in a hospital bed, vlad king seated next to her.
โ€œyouโ€™ve been out for a few days. the head injury shouldโ€™ve only kept you out for a day max, but apparently you havenโ€™t been taking care of yourself.โ€
while her homeroom teacher continued to lecture her, akina noticed the far off look on his face.
โ€œwhat happened?โ€
โ€œUH? I JUST TOLD YOU WHA-โ€œ
โ€œnot to me. what happened?โ€
with a heavy heart, the hero gave his student a run down of everything that transpired. from the heroes storming and evacuating the hospital to the 1-a knuckleheads students getting caught in the middle of it all, he told her everything.
after hearing of the gains and losses, akina yanked the iv out of her arm and ran to the room izuku was in. all but snatching the door open, she came to an abrupt stop at seeing inko midoriya.
upon seeing her closest friend seemingly lifeless and his distressed mother, akinaโ€™s heart felt heavy. before inko could get a word out, akina was on her knees, forehead meeting the floor.
โ€œiโ€™m so sorry i wasnโ€™t there to protect him.โ€
after everything had mostly settled and all the students were safely on campus, they had another problem to deal with.
izuku had disappeared.
he wrote letters to all his classmates explaining the circumstances of his quirk and how he was a danger to them all.
after promptly turning the piece of paper to ash, katsuki set off to find akina. if anyone knew where that bastard was, it would be her.
he made quick work of getting to the 1-b dorms and found her bedroom door cracked open. he pushed his way in and immediately saw the balcony door open, the curtains flowing in the window.
before he could even think, katsuki was on the balcony looking over the edge to see.. nothing.
โ€œyou just couldnโ€™t wait to see me laid out on the ground, could you?โ€
katsuki gave himself whiplash with how fast he turned around. tucked in the corner, legs bunched up and head resting on her knees, sat akina. beside her was a piece of paper.
โ€œwhere the hell is he, hayashi?โ€
before giving her a chance to respond (she wouldnโ€™t have regardless), the blonde picked up the letter she received from his longest friend rival. it was noticeably different from the ones he and his classmates had recieved.
Akina-chan,
Iโ€™m not going to tell you anything you already know. I just want you to understand that I have to do this. We both know that the league wants me. I need to leave. Iโ€™m so sorry to leave you like this. I know if I did this face to face, I wouldnโ€™t be able to leave. I love you more than you know. Youโ€™ve been my best friend, my biggest support, my sister for my whole life. All I want from you is to take care of yourself. Put yourself first. Youโ€™ve been looking after me for years, and that isnโ€™t fair to you. When I come back, Iโ€™ll make sure to return the favor. But for now, I just need you to make sure youโ€™re okay.
Your best friend,
Izu-kun
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๐˜–๐˜ ๐˜”๐˜  ๐˜Ž๐˜–๐˜–๐˜‹๐˜•๐˜Œ๐˜š๐˜š. ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ'๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ เฒฅโ€ฟเฒฅ ๐˜ช'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ (๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ!) ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข. ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต. ๐˜ช ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ช'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ? ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ @starrynightsandcloudydays ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข. ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ข'๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง. ๐˜ช ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช (โ‰งโˆ‡โ‰ฆ)/
โ€” ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข
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usxgi-usxgi ยท 7 months ago
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ษชษดแด›ส€แดแด…แดœแด„แด›ษชแดษด-
๐˜”๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜œ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ช ๏ผ what it means โ€”
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜‘๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช ๏ผ‰ๅ…Ž๏ผ‰ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ "๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต" ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ "๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ"๏ผŽ ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๏ผŒ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ด "๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ" ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๏ผŒ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜‘๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด๏ผŽ
๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๏ผš ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ช
๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๏ผˆ ๐˜™๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช ๐˜œ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๏ผ‰
๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ป๐˜ถ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ
41๐Ÿ”„
๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๏ผ ๐˜ž๐˜๐˜“๐˜“ ๐˜•๐˜–๐˜› ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ธ ๏ผ
๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๏ผš
๐— ๐˜† ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ ๐—”๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฎ
๐—”๐˜ƒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜ ๐—”๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
๐—ž๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜€๐˜‚ ๐—ก๐—ผ ๐—ฌ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ (๐——๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜€๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ฟ)
๐˜๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ๏ผŒ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๏ผ๏ผ
๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๏ผŽ
๐˜‰๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ๏ผŽ
๐˜๐˜ฅ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜น ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๏ผŒ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ด๏ผŒ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด๏ผŽ
๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๏ผš๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐˜ต๏ผŒ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง๏ผŒ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๏ผŒ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๏ผŒ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜น ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๏ผŒ ๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๏ผŒ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜น ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๏ผ๏ผ
๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๏ผš ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๏ผŒ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ธ๏ผŒ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๏ผŒ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๏ผŒ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜น ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ต ๏ผŒ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ด๏ผŽ
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Ok so what if we accidentally send the mha boys nudes
- ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด!
๐˜ง๐˜ต. ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช, ๐˜ฆ๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข
a/n i hope i added all the characters u wanted ๐Ÿค
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๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ!
*๏พ‰๏พ‰๏พžโ‹†โ‹†โœฉ๏พŸ๏พŸ ๏พ‰๏พ‰๏พžโœฉโ‹†โ‹†๏พŸ๏พŸ
๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ!!
โ‹†๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ: ๐˜ซ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ!!
โ‹†๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ต๐˜ช: ๐˜๐˜•๐˜๐˜—
โ‹†๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜บ: demiromantic/๐˜ฃ๐˜ช<3
โ‹†๐˜ช ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ/๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด;)
โ‹†๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ.
โœงโœงโœง*๏ฝกเน‘ห™ห™เน‘โœง*๏ฝกโœฉ๏พžโ˜†๏พŸ๏พŸ๏พžโ˜†๏พŸ๏พŸ
โ‹†๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด: ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฉ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ข, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ!!
โœฉ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด:โ€“โœฉ
โ‹†๐™ข๐™ช๐™จ๐™ž๐™˜: ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ต๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ, ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ป, ๐˜ต๐˜น๐˜ต, ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด, ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ป, ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ.
โ‹†๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ(๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ): ๐˜ต๐˜จ๐˜ค๐˜ง, ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ท, ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ง, ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ'๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ.
โ‹†๐™™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™๐™–: ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ต๐˜จ๐˜ค๐˜ง, ๐˜ธ๐˜ธ๐˜น.
โ‹†๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š: ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ8 ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜บ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ซ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ e๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ตe, ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ท๐˜ฏ๐˜ค, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข.
๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ณ ๐Ÿ„ผ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ…ˆ ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ…‚ ๐Ÿ…ƒ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ…ƒ ๐Ÿ„ธ ๐Ÿ„ฒ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฝ'๐Ÿ…ƒ ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ผ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ผ๐Ÿ„ฑ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ… ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ฝ ๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ„ท๐Ÿ„ด~
โœงยฐใƒป.โœงโ™ฉโ™ชโ™ฉโ™ฌเผบ โ€งอ™โบหš*๏ฝฅเผ“โ˜พ*:;;:*โ˜ฝเผ“๏ฝฅ*หšโบโ€งอ™ เผปโ™ฌโ™ฉโ™ชโ™ฉโœง .ใƒปยฐโœง
๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜…,๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜†๐”€๐“ฑ๐”‚ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฝ๐“ป๐”‚๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ฎ ๐“พ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ด?
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๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ท ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ผ ๐“ฏ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ถ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ๐“ผ โ˜†๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜…๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏ฝก
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๏ผŠ*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ด ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผหš*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๏ผŠ
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โœงยฐใƒป.โœงโ™ฉโ™ชโ™ฉโ™ฌเผบ โ€งอ™โบหš*๏ฝฅเผ“โ˜พ*:;;:*โ˜ฝเผ“๏ฝฅ*หšโบโ€งอ™ เผปโ™ฌโ™ฉโ™ชโ™ฉโœง .ใƒปยฐโœง
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๐—๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐—‡ - ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข
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๐—‹๐–พ๐—Š๐—Ž๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ - Hello! I love your account :) Could I please request headcannons for kirishima x a male reader who sings in a band? No pressure ofc and keep being amazing ๐Ÿ’ช
๐–บ๐—Ž๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹'๐—Œ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ - ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ. ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต. ๐˜ช ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต, ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต! โ†“
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-๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—’๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—†๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡๐—Œ ๐—€๐–พ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐–พ๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‹๐— ๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐—„๐–พ๐—๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—† ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—Œ. ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‹๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—† ๐–บ๐—, ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—‰๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—†๐—Ž๐–ผ๐— ๐—๐–พ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ/๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž
-๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹ ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐–ฝ ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐–บ๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—€๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—Ž๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ, ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–พ๐—‡๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹๐–บ๐—€๐–พ๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐— ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—‰๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—. ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—†๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡๐—Œ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—…๐—„๐—Œ, ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐—€๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—… ๐—‰๐—‹๐–บ๐—‚๐—Œ๐–พ๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—…, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž
-๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—†๐–บ๐—„๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฟ๐–พ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐—… ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—…๐—‚๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—†๐–บ๐–ผ๐— ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—…๐–พ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†๐—‚๐—‡๐—€, ๐—‚๐—'๐—…๐—… ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ป๐—…๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐–บ ๐–ป๐—‚๐—€ ๐—€๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐–บ๐–ผ๐–พ
-๐–ช๐—‚๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–บ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—’ ๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—†๐–พ๐—‹๐–ผ๐—. ๐–ณ-๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—‹๐—๐—Œ, ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–พ๐—Œ, ๐—†๐—Ž๐—€๐—Œ, ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ, ๐—†๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—‚๐–ผ ๐–บ๐—…๐–ป๐—Ž๐—†๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—€๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ๐—Œ. ๐—๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ'๐—…๐—… ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—’ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—‚๐—, ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—†๐—Ž๐–ผ๐— ๐—๐–พ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ป๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ, ๐—๐–พ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—†๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—‚๐–ผ
-๐—‚๐—'๐—…๐—… ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฟ๐—…๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ๐–ฝ, ๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—€๐—๐— ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—'๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐–ป๐—‚๐— ๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–ป๐—ˆ๐–บ๐—‹๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—’, ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐— ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—…๐—…๐—’
-๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—† ๐–บ ๐–ต๐–จ๐–ฏ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‹๐— ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐–ช๐—‚๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–บ ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—…๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐–จ ๐—†๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—‡๐–พ๐—/๐—ˆ๐—…๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—‚๐—† ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ฝ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—†
-๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ ๐–พ๐—‚๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‡๐—‚๐—€๐—๐— ๐—„๐–บ๐—‹๐–บ๐—ˆ๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ, ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—†๐—‚๐–ผ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—‰๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ'๐—…๐—… ๐–ป๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†, ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–พ๐—…๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–พ๐—‘๐—๐—‚๐—…๐–บ๐—‹๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ, ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ฝ, ๐–ช๐—‚๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–บ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—†๐–บ๐—…๐—… ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐—‚๐—€ ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡
-๐—๐–พ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—†๐–บ๐—…๐—… ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‡'๐— ๐—†๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐—‚๐—€ ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡. ๐—๐–พ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐–ฝ, ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–พ๐—… ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–บ๐—… ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—Ž๐–พ๐–ฝ
-๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐–บ๐—‚๐—‹, ๐—€๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—…๐—’ ๐—‰๐—…๐–บ๐—’๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—‚๐—, ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—†๐—…๐—’ ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ ๐—‡๐—Ž๐—“๐—“๐—…๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐–บ๐–ผ๐–พ ๐–บ๐—€๐–บ๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ๐—
-๐–บ๐— ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐–บ๐—๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—… ๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—€๐—๐—๐—Œ, ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž'๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—‚๐—† ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—† ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—†๐—‚๐—…๐—…๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—ˆ๐—‰๐—…๐–พ ๐—๐—๐—ˆ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—’ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–บ๐—๐—๐—‹๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‹, ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ ๐–ฒ๐—๐—ˆ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ณ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—„๐—‚
-๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—† ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐–บ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‰ ๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—„, ๐–บ ๐—„๐—‚๐—Œ๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—…๐—‚๐—‰๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–บ ๐–บ๐–ฟ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐–พ๐—†๐–ป๐—‹๐–บ๐–ผ๐–พ
-๐—‰๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐–พ, ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—† ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ'๐—…๐—… ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ป๐–บ๐–ผ๐—„ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–พ ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ
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tw : ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฃ๐˜ฉ.
" ๐ˆ ๐‡๐€๐ƒ ๐’๐Ž ๐Œ๐”๐‚๐‡ ๐‹๐„๐…๐“ ๐“๐Ž ๐’๐€๐˜."
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Cold.
It's cold.
No matter how many jackets I throw over my body, no matter how many blankets I bury myself underneath, it's still cold.
Ever since the war ended, i've felt cold. The frigid feeling of inadequacy closing in on me like walls of a cramped, claustrophobic room. I feel incomplete, unfulfilled. Everything's over, I saved Tenko, didn't I?
Why do I feel there was still more I could've done? I felt useless in that moment, the split second he was staring at me with a smile. I should've done more. I could've done more. I'm not that useless kid I used to be anymore, I could have crawled deeper through the complicated vehemences of his heart.
But I didn't.
I can't sleep at all, I'm too buried inside of my thoughts to do that. It's all a never ending loop. A loop that feels like it's tearing you apart.
It eats at me. Grabs me by the throat and squeezes me, depriving me of any air I otherwise would've had. It feels like I'm sinking into my bed, like it's swallowing me whole, dragging me down into a never-ending void.
Then I hear my alarm clock. The irritating, deafening sound that's forced me to wake up everyday for a year.
BEEP.
I gasp for air, panting loudly. My head is aching with pain.
BEEP.
it feels like i'm drowning in my thoughts, the lighthearted memories sealed by the thought of Tenko, the only man I failed to save.
BEEP.
Then, I finally wake up. Drenched with a cold sweat, my heart racing like I just ran a marathon. My head's killing me, my eyes are wet with tears. I'm a mess. I'm everything my mother feared I'd become.
I took a deep breath, desperately trying to calm myself down. Over and over like a broken record, I repeated the same thing to myself.
' you're okay. '
again.
' you're okay. '
again.
' you're okaโ€“ '
A brief knock on the door.
"Deku? Is everything alright?"
My head shot up, I recognized the voice almost immediately. I threw off my blanket, shivering at the frosty atmosphere of my room. Shakily getting out of bed, I walked over to the door, grabbing the doorknob.
My hands are too sweaty. I can't turn it. Fuck.
"Can you open up the door?"
Give me a fucking second, I'm trying.
I took another deep breath, wiping my tears and trying to look at least a little presentable. I grabbed the doorknob again, slowly turning it.
"..."
"Hi, Uraraka."
The words left my lips sloppily, my vision filling up with tiny little dots. I felt woozy.
"is everything okay?"
"yeah, yeahโ€“ shit, I just stood up too fast."
"you sure?"
"mhm."
I hummed, rubbing my eyes lazily. I blinked a few times, staring at the round-faced girl with a concerned expression on her face.
"you've been sleeping all day."
"i know."
"..."
"are you sure everything's okay?"
My eye twitched at her persistence. I know I shouldn't be getting upset, but fuck, I already told her I'm okay.
"yes, i'm okay."
I closed the door, shutting my eyes and taking yet another deep breath.
...
Tenko's face flashed in my mind. Seems I can't even blink without the thought of him fucking my mind over. I leaned against the door, a small pang of guilt attacking my heart as I heard retreating footsteps followed with a sigh.
I'm sorry.
I wish I weren't like this. I wish everything were okay again.
I wish things turned out differently.
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Sometimes the scars I got from that war starts hurting. I can't help but brush my fingers over them, trying to soothe the pain.
I can't help thinking about Tenko, either. No matter what I do, no matter where I go, he lingers in my mind. Like a parasite, slowly eating away at your brain until you go insane. He was right in front of me. He was so close, but I still managed to fuck everything up.
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โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค names & dni
/ nome / cooki / shia / mui
/ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช - homophobic / racist / p3dos / p0rn blogs or anything over 18+ /
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ใƒปโฅใƒป- ๐ŸŽง ห– แกฃ๐ญฉ โŠน เฃช เฑจเงŽหšโ‚Š ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด/
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ใƒปโฅใƒป-โ•๐Ÿคห– แกฃ๐ญฉ โŠน เฃช เฑจเงŽหšโ‚Š ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด/
ใƒปโฅใƒป- ๐ŸŒ‘ ห– แกฃ๐ญฉ โŠน เฃช เฑจเงŽหšโ‚Š ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด/
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mwah ๐Ÿซง
โ•ญ โ—œโ— อก โ—œโ— อก โ—œโ— อก โ—œโ— อก โ—โ•ฎ
โ™ก แต˜ แตแตƒแตแต‰ แตแต‰ หขแต’ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธ โ™ก
โ™ก แถฆโ€™แต แตหกแตƒแตˆ แถฆ โ„‹แตƒแต›แต‰ แต˜
โ•ฐ โ—Ÿโ—ž อœ โ—Ÿ อœ โ—Ÿโ—ž อœ โ—Ÿ อœ โ—ž โ•ฏ
O ยฐ ใ€ƒโˆฉใ€€โˆง๏ผฟโˆง
โŠ‚โŒ’๏ผˆ ยดใƒปฯ‰ใƒป๏ผ‰
ใƒฝ_ใฃ๏ผฟ/๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ/
ใ€€ใ€€๏ผผ/๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ/
-หอ›โ‘…ใ€€โ€งฬฅฬฅอ™โ€งฬฅฬฅ ฬฅ ฬฎ ฬฅ โŠน โ€งฬซโ€ง โŠน ฬฅ ฬฎ ฬฅ โ€งฬฅฬฅโ€งฬฅฬฅอ™ใ€€โ‘…หอ›-
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-หอ›โ‘…ใ€€โ€งฬฅฬฅอ™โ€งฬฅฬฅ ฬฅ ฬฎ ฬฅ โŠน โ€งฬซโ€ง โŠน ฬฅ ฬฎ ฬฅ โ€งฬฅฬฅโ€งฬฅฬฅอ™ใ€€โ‘…หอ›-
-> mentally unstable af
-> / post #2 all my socials for you guys ! <3
-> / and my side blog @hanging-burned-stars itโ€™s my vent acc so i donโ€™t think you guys would even care lmao
-> / why am i showing u this then lmao...just send me random comfort, god knows i need it.. โ™ฅ๏ธŽโœง
โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค my mooties!
my siblings ! โœงหš ยท .
โคท @dynamic-k , @aannonn , and leenafreebird, tabby_andrews on ao3!! pls give ur tumblrs if u have them (iโ€™m the youngest, hehe)
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โคท @sunnies-theory-of-happiness
my wonderful, lovely online friends ! โœงหš ยท .
โคท @indighostoast , @chaosoftheages , @starlitecryolite
iโ€™ll add more once i make some more friends!
โ˜๏ธ . . . โ‡ข ห—หห‹ [ bye ]
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bea-does-stuff ยท 10 months ago
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ย  ย  ย  ย ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย *เณƒเผ„๐–๐„๐‹๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐„ ๐“๐Ž ๐Œ๐˜ ๐‚๐€๐…๐„ย หšโ—žโ™ก โƒ—
ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  [Bea/Beatrice, she/them]
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๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜˜๐˜œ๐˜Œ๐˜š๐˜›๐˜š ๐˜Š๐˜“๐˜–๐˜š๐˜Œ๐˜‹ย ; ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ดย !
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"๐“๐ˆ๐‹๐‹ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐“๐€๐‘๐’ ๐ƒ๐Ž ๐”๐’ ๐€๐๐€๐‘๐“"
โœงย ๐˜”๐˜ˆ๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜“๐˜๐˜š๐˜›๐˜š . . . ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ตย ! ๐˜๐˜ด๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต !
โœง ๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜Š๐˜Œ๐˜•๐˜› ๐˜ž๐˜–๐˜™๐˜’ . . .ย  Apologising after an argument !
โœงย ๐˜Š๐˜œ๐˜™๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜•๐˜›ย ๐˜ž๐˜–๐˜™๐˜’๐˜๐˜•๐˜Žย ๐˜–๐˜•ย . . .ย ๐˜Ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ดย !
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(I HAD TO REDO THIS CUZ IT DOESNT LET ME EDIT THE OLD ONE)
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๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ : ๐ŸŠ๏ฝกหš ๐Ÿ—ฏ๏ธ - ๐Ÿ€
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๐–Ž๐–“๐–™๐–—๐–” ๐–™๐–Ž๐–’๐–Š!
โŸกโ‹†๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ: ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ป๐˜ช๐˜ฆ โŸกโ‹†๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ: 18 โŸกโ‹†๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ! ๐˜ช ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ธ, ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ต! ๐˜ช'๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด! ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ :๐˜‹ โŸกโ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด: @.๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ช23 ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ โŸกโ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด: ๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ง1, ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ญ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ง๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ง, ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ป ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜จ3
๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ
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1-800-fuck-this-shit ยท 8 months ago
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college classes start tomorrow so weโ€™re starting off strong with my favorite teacher.
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ใ€๐˜”๐˜๐˜“๐˜‹ ๐˜š๐˜—๐˜–๐˜๐˜“๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜š | ๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜‹ ๐˜ˆ๐˜› ๐˜ ๐˜–๐˜œ๐˜™ ๐˜–๐˜ž๐˜• ๐˜‹๐˜๐˜š๐˜Š๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜›๐˜๐˜–๐˜•ใ€‘
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๐˜š๐˜๐˜•๐˜Ž๐˜“๐˜Œ ๐˜—๐˜ˆ๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜•๐˜›!๐˜š๐˜๐˜–๐˜œ๐˜›๐˜ˆ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜ก๐˜ˆ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ ๐˜Ÿ ๐˜‹๐˜–๐˜Š๐˜›๐˜–๐˜™!๐˜”๐˜Š
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๐˜”.๐˜“๐˜๐˜š๐˜›
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gonna dive into shoutaโ€™s backstory before i introduce the mc.
for starters, he adopted his daughter (her name is kyoko in my drafts) when she was a few months old (her mom was murdered and her dad was on his way to serving a life sentence).
kyoko inherited a cat mutation quirk from her mom (the cuteness aggression somewhat influenced the hastily adoption) and a teleportation quirk from her father. at the ripe age of four, sheโ€™s shown up to shoutaโ€™s classroom more times than heโ€™d like.
the first time she asked abt her mama, shouta told her she went to go be with the stars.
she a little on the smaller side (preemie baby) and sheโ€™s a curious little sweetheart.
she loves coloring and going outside.
she loves her uncle zashi and aunt nemi.
she loves her big brother hito and her best friend kacchan.
and donโ€™t even get me started on her papa, she looks at him like he hung the stars just for her.
insert mc (my ocโ€™s name is suki). sheโ€™s the youngest of four. she came along much later so the rest of her family feels somewhat burdened by her.
thankfully her adolescence wasnโ€™t too terrible with her cousin, emi fukukado (โœจfor the plot โœจ), by her side.
sukiโ€™s quirk, heal, heals flesh wounds and broken bones. as long as sheโ€™s holding a conversation with the injured person, their wounds should heal quite nicely.
after realizing she couldnโ€™t legally use her quirk to help people, suki enrolled in the hero course of a small high school to get her hero license before going to med school.
shouta and suki meet during a night shift at the hospital just a few weeks before the Entrance Exam. heโ€™s injured and frantic and he doesnโ€™t wanna talk, he wants to get out this damn bed and go home.
who is suki to stop him?
(just kidding she threatened to sedate him if he didnโ€™t calm down)
they see each other again at a cat cafรฉ. suki is reading a new book when shouta walks in with kyoko im his arms. besides a half assed apology from shouta, they donโ€™t interact much.
the next time they see each other is after the USJ incident. shoutaโ€™s cooperative and suki does what she can, but the damage is so extensive that shouta still ends up in a full body cast.
at some point after the UA Sports Festival, the two begin spending time together that doesnโ€™t have to do with shouta being hurt.
they donโ€™t really cross the line separating friendship from romance until after he returns from the Forest Training Camp. shouta is set to speak at a press conference and - even though heโ€™s really expressing it - heโ€™s on edge. theyโ€™re not together but they are.
shortly after his class takes their Provisional Hero License Exams, shouta meets sukiโ€™s cousin at her apartment. imagine his surprise (and anguish) when he sees emi sitting at the dinner table.
shouta ghosts suki for a bit after the Shie Hassaikai raid, but sheโ€™s sure his reasoning is good enough. about a week later, he shows up at her apartment unannounced and tells her everything that transpired. her heart breaks for sir nighteye, but it shatters for eri.
shortly after the UA School Festival, suki meets shoutaโ€™s closest friends, nemuri kayama and hizashi yamada. thatโ€™s a story for another time, though.
shouta broaches the idea of introducing suki to his girls. his friends suggest inviting her over for christmas. when shouta asks her about it, suki immediately bombards him with questions about the dress code and what to get the girls for christmas.
back at home with kyoko and eri, shouta asks about what they want for the upcoming holiday. eri isnโ€™t sure what she wants (she feels bad about asking for stuff). kyoko, though? the one thing she wants is a mommy.
shouta tells his girlfriend suki to get them crafting supplies.
christmas day rolls around. shouta drinks a cup of coffee in the short lived silence before kyokoโ€™s small voice rang out.
โ€œwake up, eri nรฉe-chan! itโ€™s christmas! gotta open your presents!โ€
suki arrives later than anticipated.
eri looks up from the couch and kyoko comes around the corner when she gets there. both are expecting to meet papaโ€™s new friend. however, โ€œnew friendโ€ goes completely out the window when kyoko sees the pretty woman taking her shoes off at the door looking just like-
โ€œA MOMMY!โ€
eri is confused and the color drains straight from shoutaโ€™s face.
it only takes a few days for the girls to form a bond with suki (kyoko develops really bad separation anxiety) and by the time the new year comes around, shouta officially has a girlfriend.
suki knows next to nothing about the Paranormal Liberation War, so when one of her coworkers finds her in the break room and tells her about what they heard over the radio, her heart drops. not even an hour later are people (heroes, students, and civilians alike) being rushed in the hospital.
most of the people needing sukiโ€™s help are civilians that either got caught in the wreckage or hurt themselves while trying to get away from said wreckage. though she knows it was wishful thinking, suki feels herself getting worked up every time she pulls back a curtain or opens a door and sees someone who isnโ€™t her lover waiting for her.
itโ€™s a few days later that sheโ€™s finally able to track down shouta. sheโ€™s relieved knowing heโ€™s not in someoneโ€™s morgue, but she feels like crying seeing him sat in the hospital bed, bandages wrapped around his face and the bedsheet flat below his right knee.
suki takes it upon herself to tell the girls about aunt nemi. though her heart aches from the loss of her (albeit new) friend, she doesnโ€™t want hizashi and shouta to have to deal with the grief of two little girls on top of their own.
upon shoutaโ€™s request, suki moves into the small apartment while heโ€™s still in the hospital. he claims itโ€™s because he doesnโ€™t want his cats to starve, but sukiโ€™s almost positive itโ€™s for something else.
kyoko and eri take her around campus and she ends up meeting shoutaโ€™s class and and shinsou.
โ€œand mommy, this is my hito onii-chan! papa says heโ€™s not really my onii-chan, but onii-chan says itโ€™s okay! does that mean youโ€™re gonna be onii-chanโ€™s mommy too?โ€
and thatโ€™s how the class (or those who werenโ€™t already aware) found out about their senseiโ€™s relationship.
a bond is quickly formed between suki and the students, especially since some of them are still vulnerable after midnight-senseiโ€™s death.
everyone is on edge leading up to the Final War. with work at the hospital and acting as a makeshift counselor, suki tries to spends as much time with shouta and their his girls as she can.
during the fight, suki is tucked away with the heroes, kyoko sat on her hip and eri stuck to her leg. thereโ€™s so much going on, what with (in no particular order) the todoroki family showdown, shouta and hizashi disappearing from the playing field, all might and stain teaming up, and all the students putting their lives on the line.
after what feels like an eternity, thereโ€™s an eerie calm before suki gives both little girls kisses on their foreheads and rushes out to help in whatever way she can.
when suki and shouta reunite, sheโ€™s too busy fussing over him to notice him looking at her with the softest look he could pull off.
โ€œshouta! oh my god, are you okay? let me look at you. you guys just - turn your head, please - just disappeared! iโ€™m so glad - follow my finger please - so glad you guys are- hey! you arenโ€™t paying attention to anything iโ€™m saying to you right now! you realize- wait you didnโ€™t hit your head, did you? can you hear what iโ€™m saying right now?โ€
a beat and then-
โ€œi love you so damn much.โ€
hizashi turns away just in time for shouta to grab suki by the waist and pull her in for a kiss.
โœฆ Epilogue Arc โœฆ
eight years later, shouta is still teaching at ua high. sukiโ€™s making her way up the charts at the hospital.
shoutaโ€™s old students have a tendency to seak her out specifically whenever they show up injured. they fully expect the lecture they get every time.
โ€œeijirou, i keep telling you, you canโ€™t give everyone the benefit of the doubt!โ€
โ€œkatsuki, you can not talk to people that way! thatโ€™s how you end up in situations like this!โ€
โ€œdenki! how did you even-!โ€
sheโ€™ll claim she doesnโ€™t have a favorite but everyone knows itโ€™s-
โ€œshoto what happened to you? oh, you poor thing, come here so i can get that taken care of.โ€
shortly after their wedding, shouta and suki moved their family out of the small apartment on campus and into a comfortable sized house not too far from their respective places of work.
hitoshi tries to come by at least once a week for dinner per kyokoโ€™s request. the young man confides in his mentor how heโ€™d come over had the young girl never asked in the first place.
โ€œitโ€™s like a second home.โ€
shouta keeps it to himself.
eri thrives as a ua hero course student. she comes home everyday and tells her mom about how her day went.
โ€œOH! and mama! i had practice against one of my classmates! sheโ€™s really big, and she beat me, but i think iโ€™ll get her next time!โ€
kyoko is planning to follow in her big sisterโ€™s footsteps and go to ua after junior high.
โ€œmommy, i canโ€™t wait to go to ua! iโ€™m so excited, iโ€™m gonna explode!โ€
suki has a tendency to bring shouta lunch on her off days.
โ€œshouta, there you are! youโ€™re never where youโ€™re supposed to be!โ€
โ€œiโ€™m sorry, my love. i had to get something taken care of. hey, where are-โ€
two small toddlers are always a few steps behind her.
โ€œPAPA!โ€
eiji, loud and rambunctious, comes around the corner at full speed and slams into shoutaโ€™s left leg. his older brother, kei, much more quiet and restrained, walks into the room and grabs shoutaโ€™s right pants leg.
twenty years prior, shouta never would have thought heโ€™d have happiness in the form of a loving wife and four (five) beautiful children. now though, he thanks anyone out there that he does.
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๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ต โ€ข_โ€ข. ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต! ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด. ๐˜ช ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ! ๐˜ช'๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ต! ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฎ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ ๐˜ช ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช (โ‰งโˆ‡โ‰ฆ)/
โ€” ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข
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He braces his weight against the wall with one arm, pressing it above her head & steadily dipping his head to close the gap between their faces. Before their lips touch, his free hand darts into her utility belt to grab something as he pulls away, " Been lookin' for this, gonna hafta borrow it for a few days so don't wait up. 'Preciate it, Al, " (sarcasm)
@burrnt,ย  ย  ย  ย  unprompted,ย  ย  ย  ย  alwaysย  accepting.
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duckymcdoorknob ยท 4 years ago
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โ‚๊ฅŸโ˜† ๐“œ๐“จ ๐“—๐“”๐“ก๐“ž ๐“œ๐“๐“ข๐“ฃ๐“”๐“ก๐“›๐“˜๐“ข๐“ฃ โ‚๊ฅŸโ˜†
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๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ดโ€ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ
โœช โ€”โ€”โ€” โ•ฐ( อกยฐ อœส– อกยฐ )ใคโ”€โ”€โ˜†*:ใƒป๏พŸ. โ€”โ€”โ€” โœช
๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‡๐’‚๐’๐’…๐’๐’Ž ๐’„๐’๐’๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’” ๐’„๐’๐’๐’•๐’†๐’๐’•๐’” ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’”
๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’• ๐‘ผ๐’๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜๐’ (๐‘ป๐’˜). ๐‘ท๐’๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’Œ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†
๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’Œ๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’‡๐’†๐’“๐’“๐’†๐’…!
โœช ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ-๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด
๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘†๐‘’๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘€๐‘’: ๐‘‡๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž ๐ผ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘Ž ๐‘ฅ ๐‘”๐‘›!๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐‘€๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก: ๐ผ๐‘ง๐‘ข๐‘˜๐‘ข ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฅ ๐‘”๐‘›!๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐ป๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ: ๐‘‡๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž ๐ผ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘Ž ๐‘ฅ ๐‘”๐‘›!๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐ผโ€™๐‘š ๐ด๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘: ๐‘‡๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘!๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘‘!๐ผ๐‘ง๐‘ข๐‘˜๐‘ข ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฅ ๐‘”๐‘›!๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก!๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
โœช ๐˜‹๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๏ผ๐˜š๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด
๐ธ๐‘–๐‘—๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ ๐พ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š๐‘Ž ๐‘ฅ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ: โ€œ๐ผโ€™๐‘š ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘.โ€
๐ท๐‘’๐‘›๐‘˜๐‘– ๐พ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘– ๐‘ฅ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ: โ€œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘’โ€œ
๐ด ๐น๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐น๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ง๐‘’ (๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š)
โœช ๐˜š๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๏ผ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด
๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘
๐ป๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’
๐‘€๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ ๐‘‡๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ž ๐‘ฅ ๐‘”๐‘›!๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’!๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
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๏ธŽโ˜€๏ธŽ๏ธŽ โ˜† ๐˜‰๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ โ˜† โ˜€๏ธŽ๏ธŽ
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๏ธŽโ˜€๏ธŽ๏ธŽ โ˜† ๐ต๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐˜Œ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ โ˜† โ˜€๏ธŽ๏ธŽ
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uwtloml ยท 10 months ago
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smau idea: texting the mha boys and telling them that your tampon is stuck. IM SORRY I JUST THINK ITS SO FUNNY. also i LOVE LOVE LOVE your content <3
- ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ!
โœฟ ๐˜ง๐˜ต. ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช, ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ
โœฟ ๐˜ข/๐˜ฏ: ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
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goldentoshi ยท 4 years ago
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โ˜†ๅฝก ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฎ,
๐™œ๐™ก๐™–๐™™ ๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ข๐™š! ใƒŸโ˜…
แตˆโฟโฑ: แตโฑโฟแต’สณหข, แตƒแตแต‰หกแต‰หขหข แต‡หกแต’แตหข, แต‡โฑแตแตแต’แต—หข, สณแตƒแถœโฑหขแต—หข สฐแต’แตแต’แต–สฐแต’แต‡แต‰หข, แต‡โฑ/แต—สณแตƒโฟหขแต–สฐแต’แต‡แต‰หข,แต—สณแต˜แตแต– หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’สณแต—หข,
๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฌ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐu ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๏ผŸ ๏ผˆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ด๏ผ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ด๏ผ‰
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๐—”๐—ก๐—œ๐— ๐—˜
๐˜ช๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผŽ๏ผŽ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๏ผ๏ผˆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๏ผ‰
๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๏ผŸ ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๏ผ ๏ผˆ๐˜ข๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๏ผ‰
๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๏ผŸ๏ผˆ๐˜ซ๐˜ซ๐˜ฌ๏ผ‰
๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๏ผŒ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๏ผ ๏ผˆ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๏ผ‰
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๐“๐• ๐’๐‡๐Ž๐–๐’
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ง๏ผ๏ผˆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ง๏ผ‰
๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๏ผ๏ผˆ๐˜ต๐˜ท๐˜ฅ๏ผ‰
๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๏ผŸ ๏ผˆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข๏ผ‰
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1-800-fuck-this-shit ยท 6 months ago
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i really forgot mha is my favorite anime
the plot, the characters, the art, itโ€™s all so
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the only problem is the fandom :/
โ€” ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข
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