#Heroooo

[pigeonstab]

Okay yeah this just got like 10x sadder

gonna play Omori for the first time with no pervious knowledge apart from the fact ppl have said it was good and also sad.

[tai-janai]

*pulls Hero's hair down*

Beautiful/lh

YEEEAAAAAASSSSSS HES SO BEATIFUOL GOEREROUS AND PERFECT !!!!!HAPPY LITTLE ANGEL AAAAGAGISHDHIH

[moodyvoid]

Tomura went from “I wanna kill you” to “I wanna save you” real quick.

[dogerbooger]

A lil life series Cleo !

[evilherehotel]

lemon pye

[vel0city]

    "That's, like, the GOOD kind of same ol', right????? Cause MY same old around these parts were MAD STRESS!"

    "SO, uh, heeeey! What'd I miss in the Ol' Duplicate Society?"

[sciderman]

kids these days... they don't know... they don't know wade wilson was an anime boy...

also this clip is not in the above video but (obligatory)

personally, i love him (i am in love with him)

my beloved dearest spider-man fanboy silly silly whomst i love so much

[st4rfckerz]

every edit of superman with holding out for a hero as the song is immediately getting thrown to the favorites

[trainingdummyrabbit]

days since ive cried about that cat: 0

category 6 Hero event. afflicted with images and visions but its literally just what happens in-game but more concentrated so i cant do anything ABOUT IT...

fuck dude what do you even do!!! its rolling grass and warm breezes and a hand grasping onto the sleeve of someone you love. that kind of comfort you can only get as a kid tucked into bed; lights on in another room; familiar voices through the cracked door. cupping fireflies in your hands; excited to run; but more excited to bring them to someone; to show them too.

and in context; in contrast; it turns into the childish plea of an 'i wish;' 'i remember;' 'i wish.' this too; starting with the warm reminiscience of their days of running. you dont have to look. we know. we dont have to look yet. such a simple melody; a stumbling little dance on stage; a child's recital.

and through its outro; finally meeting each other in the eyes.. the slow, staggered cobbling of the vocals, the percussion, as if to painstakingly stand upright once more; pushed on and on with more certainty; more momentum; the force of a wheel that cannot stop. as more and more voices raise, a supporting choir, pushing it forward-- until all that remains is the simple reality of it. one simple voice, the petering out of the instrumental into quiet, a single dragged out note; an ember rising and burning out.

the entire thing still holding itself to the same structure a play would; containing itself in the image of the stories they so loved. much the same, ending their conflict through the same means.

[marrissacooper]

FAVORITE MOVIES:

BEACHES (1988) — dir. Garry Marshall

Be sure to keep in touch CC, okay? Well sure, we’re friends aren’t we?

[little-bumblebeeee]

Steve absolutely demolishing everything in his path with the nail bat while holding out for a hero plays

[thetwelfthcrow]

https://x.com/scuderiafemboy/status/1859201306709090340 his Big Hero 🥹

wait AD posted this??

omg let me--

fuck okay they haven't put it in the actual papers so i can't access it but oh my god. they better fucking print it tomorrow. i'm YANKING that shit. oh my god oh my god. this is like drugs to me.

[diabolikpersonals]

kanato I’m so serious. if you even SUGGEST killing ayato one more time after this then we’re gonna have beef

[t-00-dles]

Uhhh tumbler sees this before instagram I guess?

[mechahero]

@zendatsu asked- “These people wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you.” 'you did good' prompts (accepting)

There is a slow blink. Then another, as he stares. Then, something like recognition sets in and his shoulders slump, relaxed. It's like his brain turned back on the second Raiden started to talk to him. His gaze turns back downwards, back to the ground.

"Mmm, yeah.", he responds, kicking his feet from the wooden deck he's sitting on. His tone almost disinterested. Like he's trying to sound cool. Like he's better than this. He's not however, he is simply tired. Understandable given he's spent who knows how long fighting and rescuing people. Typical hero stuff, really. And much like recognition from a minute ago, his brain kicks in and reminds him that he should probably say more than that.

"You did good too.", Lambda says, albeit rather stiltedly.

[parasitoidism]

your affectionnnn your affectionnnn your affectionnnn ^_^