#AND HIRO

[kkat-astrophic]

Somebody doesn't agree with your opinion online?

Hear them out.

My personal example:

As a danganronpa fan I always get into heated character discussions about stupid shit, opinions and whatever. Once me and this person argued back and forth for an hour about how I liked Mondo and she didn't and her reasons "weren't solid" yadayada. Looking back it was a shit thing of me to do, but alot of people are doing this nowadays.

But it's been a few months and my aim is to improve! Instead of arguing, tell them you respect their opinion. Then say your reasons for liking/disliking the character and ask for why they think the opposite.

This has helped me when people talk to me about celestia, I'm not a big fan of her character at all, but I like her more thanks to the influence of her fans and the fandom itself. Same for Kyoko.

I was talking about Mahiru in a comment section of how I didn't like her and somebody said "play her free time events to understand her better" and after playing ONE I understood even more why people liked her.

Stop playing your favourite characters Ftes and play your LEAST favourite characters Ftes. That's how Kazuichi is now one of my favourite characters! I used to hate him. Taka too. And Mikan.

So let's stop arguing about opinions and ships and just get along and enjoy the fandom for what it is!

[sternutaries]

Finally had the chance to watch "The bride of Halloween" and they just knew what they were doing when they put Rei in that glass cell, on a throne-like chair with an explosive collar around his neck.

Also interesting to see how Kazami kind of carried the movie in the background by being the good subordinate he is.

[staff]

Tumblr Tuesday: Farewell, Boku No Hiro Akademia

It's time. The final Boku No Hiro Akademia chapter hit screens and shelves last week, and there are a LOT of feelings. And, of course, there's a lot of beautiful art. Thanks to Kōhei Horikoshi for a decade of friendship, rivalry, and a whole host of incredible heroes & villains 💖

@m3tluna:

@novaneondream:

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@yennyinc:

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@stargirl230:

@moon-suki:

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@thesilliesthero:

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@faivana:

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NaLu Week cover w/out text!

[magulon]

too many 3s in my goddamn splatoon 3

[trashtellar]

All the art I have made of "The Hope Kids".

A group made up by Miguel Rivera (Coco), Hiro Hamada (Big Hero Six), Meilin Lee (Turning Red) and Riley Andersen (Intensamente), but any other character is welcome to be a Hope Kid.

Why the name? 'cause I like to think that they represent this new generation, the ones that have the hope to heal what others generations couldn't. Something like that.

Todos los dibujitos que he hecho de los "Hope Kids" (los esperancitos). Un grupito conformado por Miguel Rivera (Coco), Hiro Hamada (Big Hero Six), Meilin Lee (Red) y Riley Andersen (Intensamente), pero se pueden añadir a más personajes c:

Ahora, ¿por qué ese nombre? Me gusta pensar que representan esta nueva generación, los que tienen la esperanza de sanar lo que generaciones anteriores no pudieron. Algo así.

[scurviesdisneyblog]

Character designs for Big Hero 6 by Shiyoon Kim

“These drawings helped me define Hiro not just as a design but as a real character to me.”

[atruehiro]

Happy 10 Years of Big Hero 6!

November 7, 2014

[asmodeusamaryllis]

[itshirohi]

What no internet and access to ms paint does to a mf

[echosdevil]

Anna Sawai and Hiroyuki Sanada pose with their Emmys for Outstanding Lead Actress and Actor in a Drama Series

[mrsoharaa]

· ₊ ⋆ ୭ Flashing them you're new panties (with their name embroidered on the back of them) while they're busy.

cw: suggestive, swearing, semi "threatening" on Sukuna's part, nothing but reader being a total bratty tease to her bf <33

includes: G. Suguru, G. Satoru, K. Nanami, T. Fushiguro, H. Higurama + R. Sukuna.

a/n; this is my first smau! so please don't mind it being a bit...wanky?? lol I tried! may do more in the near future? idk yet! but these were fun to make!

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NaLu Week Day 4: PDA Well... baby steps!

[wingedjellyfishflight]

Harem in Reverse

"You're soon to be 26, Your Royal Highness. You must put together your harem soon or risk being married off to whomever the regent chooses for you." You sigh, nodding in agreement. Choosing a direct husband would be against the rules, and frankly, you weren't interested in interviewing for the perfect man. Choosing many for their adherence to various qualities, though. That would be a good choice. "Shall I put forth a call for certain attributes? Strong arms? Large chest? Impressive intellect?"

"No, I want to review the troops this week. I will find my consorts among the best our nation has to offer." The advisor looks stunned.

"Your Royal Highness, those are rough men. They do not have the breeding or training to handle you gently as a consort should. They are-."

"Advisor Williams, I know what attributes I am looking for. Schedule me to review the best of the troops, then. If none catch my eye, then I will consider others." The advisor nods, frustrated at not being heeded, but knowing they must follow a direct order.

The following week, you are almost nervous while getting ready, the beginning of butterflies in your stomach. If you weren't so tired, you're sure it would be worse, but the night before was yet another attempt on your life. They are becoming more frequent and more violent now.

Sighing, you hurry to the courtyard where your mount, Rosebud, is waiting. A gift that you feel had been meant to be another threat on your life. The mount was no ordinary horse or pony. Instead, it was the largest draft mule you had ever seen. If you had treated him like a horse, you're sure the thing would have stomped within minutes. He was a vain creature who had to be sweet-talked and treated with utmost respect before he would agree to do much of anything. He was covered in whip and spur scars, telling anyone that he was difficult to force submission from, despite their best efforts. Not that you thought anyone could force an animal born of a mammoth jack donkey and a Shire horse to submit physically. You loved each and every scar, the signs of his stubborn nature on display for all to see.

"Hello, sweet boy." You greet him and let him snuffle you over, waving off the over eager stable hand. "May I ride you today? I am to inspect the troops." He blows a huff of air and turns his head away. You slide your hand along his proud neck and across his withers to the saddle. Checking it over, you deem it done well enough and climb on his back. Your legs spread wide across his broad barrel. Your advisors turn away, knowing that you will refuse their most strident pleas to ride sidesaddle.

"Let us inspect the troops." With that, the company is off at a quick walk to the parade grounds. Your group of advisors and the personal guard that you only marginally trust join the General and his entourage at the front of the formation. You strongly dislike the General. He is somehow the worst mix of ass kissing and condescending.

"The army is excited to be inspected this morning, Your Royal Highness." You barely manage to cover your snort. There is no way they are happy to be here standing in the sun to be inspected on your whim. You move from company to company, looking over the men and pointing out individuals to be inspected, but seeing none you would consider as consort. Reaching the special forces, the rabid dogs as your advisors refer to them, the General is incensed to see that the leader of one is missing.

"Where is the Captain? This is not an optional inspection!"

A man steps forward, "He was injured in a skirmish this week and is still confined to the hospital, General Argus." Looking over the group, you see several still sport bandages and healing abrasions. You nudge your mount closer, his ears perked forward in a match to your curiosity. The General apologizes to you for the disrespect of the men for not appearing but is cut off.

"Your Royal Highness. Escaping the hospital took longer than predicted. For that, I sincerely apologize." You turn, seeing a man limping toward the formation at a quick pace. This must be the Captain. As he falls in, you dismount your mule, resting your hand on his broad neck. Your personal guard hurriedly surrounds you, standing much too close. Rosebud takes exception to being crowded, ears flattening against his head. He strikes out like a snake. His teeth click just shy of the nearest man, who stumbles back yelling and unsheathes a sword. Without a thought, you draw your own ceremonial dagger.

"Touch one hair on Rosebud, and I will gut you." Everyone around you freezes before slowly backing away. "I will not be crowded by your incompetent forms when I am here to inspect the troops." They retreat from your anger, not wanting to risk you calling for their death. Rosebud drops his head, relaxing, and you absentmindedly rub his long ear the way he loves. His lip twitches and his eyes half close for a moment before he pulls away. You step forward, and Rosebud matches your pace, keeping his shoulder just behind yours. It took months to build up a relationship with him, and now he is putty in your hands most days.

An advisor tries to signal you to stay back, but you ignore them, your eyes on the men, looking for the best of them. You memorize the name of the Captain and another likely candidate, signaling Advisor Williams to your side. He groans but carefully walks to you, eyes locked on the increased alertness of Rosebud.

"I will have an audience with this Captain Price and Colonel König. As soon as the men are dismissed. In private." You walk forward and give a cursory inspection to the man who had spoken on the Captain's behalf. His uniform is impeccable, you are happy to see. You don't want them punished on your behalf. The smirk on his face beneath his mask sends a thrill through you. Another man who is not cowed by your station. That is important in advisors. Lieutenant Riley, his uniform says. You nod and mount Rosebud again, rejoining the pack of advisors to inspect the remaining troops. No others catch your eye.

Walking into your State room, you signal for everyone except the two soldiers to leave. While unusual, they are compelled to do so by your haughty glares and Advisor Williams guiding them away, barring the doors behind him and standing guard. Sitting in your throne, you drag your eyes over the men. Colonel König is wearing his customary face covering, and Captain Price has the cover he is well-known for in his hands.

"I have a proposal for you both that I want you to carefully consider. This proposal will not be spoken of again if you decline and it will not leave this room." The men perk up, and you see heat in their eyes as they consider one of the possibilities of your words. "I need advisors who are not advisors." That throws them off, and you see the Colonel shift uneasily. "These advisors would be the closest of any man or woman to me. They would teach and protect me with their very lives. My life is under threat and has been since the King and Queen died, my uncle taking over as Regent. I need advisors who will help me oust him and take my rightful place on the throne without contest and without raising his suspicions. Thus, I need men who will join my harem." You pause, savoring the way their faces change as they process this.

"Your Royal Highness, are you asking us to find you men to join your harem? That is most unusual, but we will do our best." You shake your head at Captain Price.

"Yes, but not in the way you are thinking. I am asking the two of you to join my harem and to advise me on the best men to round out such a harem. To be advisors and leaders in removing the despot from his fake throne. To be my lovers, spoiled in every way and to guard me from all attempts on my life. I want you both, and I trust you to choose others and to bring them to me for approval. If you decline this position, we shall never speak on it again."

"Yes, I would be honored to be chosen for your harem, Your Royal Highness." Colonel König does not hesitate to agree. He feels he has loved you from afar for years, and this is an opportunity he will not squander.

"I would be as well, Your Royal Highness." Captain Price is confident that declining now would be a mistake, and he is not a man prone to mistakes. "I have a few men in mind that would be good additions. They are a bit of a package deal." You nod, expecting as much.

"Their names?"

"John MacTavish, Simon Riley and Kyle Garrick, Your Royal Highness."

"I have two in mind that would be good choices as well. Hiro Watanabe and Kim Hong-jin. They are foreign, but good, loyal and strong men, Your Royal Highness."

The smile you bestow them with is almost a surprise to the men. "Then, I wish for you to gather your men and their belongings. You will join me tonight, my consorts."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." The men bow and leave, stunned at the way this meeting has gone. You order Advisor Williams to prepare the harem quarters and pack your own belongings secretly. It would be folly to live apart from the men who will be your new private guard and you would be lying if you weren't excited to see under those perfectly done uniforms.

[knottedhearts]

Characters that remind me of the sturniolos.

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[k3rsplat]

I think Mr. Grizz would do this tbh