#ILL DO HER LATER I SWEAR🙏

[kindaasrikal]

After finally starting to watch MHA, I’ve ended up describing other characters from other shows (NINJAGO) and their relationships using the ones in the anime. I ended up listing off which ninjago character gives off which Mha characters vibe and they are each a mix of two because it just makes sense to me🙏

Kai: Todoroki (later seasons) and Kirishima

Cole: Sero and Momo

Jay: Kaminari and Kouda

Zane: Iida and Shoji

Nya: Mina and Jirou

Lloyd: Midoriya and Ojiro

Morro: Shigaraki and Bakugou

Wu: Nezu and All Might

Sensei Garmadon: Tokoyami and Nezu

Evil Garmadon: literally All for One (with a hint of Aizawa in the later ninjago seasons (when he gets brought back a second time as Evil Garm))

Horikoshi is amazing at writing his characters and relationships, and tbh i find that a huge difference to the character writing in ninjago, but maybe i should rewatch it first before making a judgment.

I’m unsure about Nya’s, and tbh most of theirs, but i feel like its accurate to how i perceive them and their characters.

[jins-toenail]

I've heard it's considered common courtesy on Tumblr to send in an ask for an ask game to the person you reblogged it from and to the people who reblog it from you, SO:

for the unhinged character bingo: Chisaki Kai, Shigaraki Tomura, and Himura/Todoroki Rei.

@number1villainstan HIIII THANK YOU FOR SENDING ME CHARACTERS ILL SEND U SOME LATER I SWEAR 🙏🙏🙏

N e ways for Chisaki:

I love him alot and hes a psychopath who i want to stomp on but hes also soooo cute 🥰 i want to look like him so bad dude hes actually so fucking gorgeous and hot and i lovr homenfjebfjdf 😻

For Tomura:

HES ACTUALLY THE LOVE OF MY LIFE LIKE WORDS CANT EXPLAIN HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS MAN 😭😭. Also i DO NOT want him to go therapy because i like that hes insane 💜.

And for Rei:

I like her and i think shes cute but i dont have very strong feelings abt her tbh. I do ship her with hawks tho lol.

This is just the blank template incase anyone wants it :p

[eds6ngel]

hi!! if you're currently taking requests, could you maybe write something with robin and reader where reader is very sick and robin takes it in her own hands to come over to their house and take care of them, just something very fluffy and sweet 🙏

hey!! of course i can do this! this is so sickeningly sweet, so i hope you enjoy <33

warnings: fem!reader. pet names. illness. r takes some pills. swearing. mentions of homophobia and lesbophobia. tooth-rotting fluff. comfort. just some cute domestic stuff [1.4k].

You woke up that morning with the most pounding headache of your life. Stirring awake from your slumber, you cough as the smell of your bedroom infects your lungs. A runny nose supports you, leaning over to grab a tissue from the box as you sneeze and blow your nose into it. It was safe to say that school was off the cards today.

Meanwhile across town, Robin was putting on her band practice uniform, the plaid blue shirt combined with white tie making it the most uncomfortable outfit known to man. But, nonetheless, she battled through it. After all, you claimed it was your favourite outfit on her, so she did it just for you. She would do anything for you.

However, twenty minutes into practice and you were a no-show, very odd for someone like you who was passionate about academics, that and the fact your parents were super strict. All hell would break loose if you told them Robin was your girlfriend. Even if you were straight, they would still ground you for apparently “prioritising” a love life at seventeen.

Robin’s foot tapped against the floor, the teacher even yelling at her a few times for messing up her notes. But, she couldn’t concentrate. What if you were seriously ill? What if you were dying?

So, as soon as that clock struck ten and the school bell rung, she shoved her instrument into her case, flying out of the classroom and heading out to the front of Hawkins High. She put her case on the floor, slotting her 25¢ into the machine and waiting for the receiver to be picked up.

You were currently surrounded by a million tissues, plenty scattered across your bed and more dotted across the floor where your lack of strength meant they were unsuccessful at being thrown in the trash can across your room. You were trying your best to relax, your eyes closed as the morning sun shone through your blinds.

You were rudely interrupted from your peaceful state by the sound of your pink phone ringing on your bedside table. You lean across and pick it up, having to scoot to the left so the cord could reach. “Hello?”

“Jesus, my love. Are you okay?”

You sigh at her voice, you forgot to even let Robin know of your ill state, the thought crossing your mind, the only two places you had alternated between were your bed and the toilet. A fit of coughs tickle your throat as you reply, “I’m fine Robs, just a tad sick, that’s all.”

“It sounds like more than just a tad,” she replies, worry lacing her tone. You continue coughing down the receiver as Robin makes a quick decision, “I’m coming over.”

“Babe, no, seriously I’m fine. You’ll have to catch a bus, plus… plus you’ll have to miss class. It really isn’t worth it,” you cough, “I’m sure I’ll be back on my feet by tomorrow.”

“Well, tough luck,” she says, “I’ve made a decision and Nurse Robin will over shortly.”

You don’t even get the chance to reply as the receiver was slammed down, knowing that Robin was most likely in a hurry to get to your house, and the fact that she probably didn’t want to spend extra money on the payphone.

Two hours later, you hear a faint knock on the door, although your body was not allowing you to move out of your comfy silken sheets. Robin always knocked, having to play pretend in case your parents were home. If she walked straight in with the bag of food, medicine and tissues she had tucked underneath her arm, the facade of friendship would be stripped back instantly, your parents weren’t idiots.

After waiting a little and knocking for the second time, she was met with more dead silence. Knowing the coast was clear, she opens the door, “Babe, you in here?”

“In my room, Robs,” you croak out.

You see the bedroom door slowly open, Robin appearing in her band outfit, your absolute favourite. She whines out with a frown on her face as she sees you all bundled up, your nose red raw as you kept coughing into the corner of your arm.

“You look beautiful baby,” you whisper out, Robin approaching you and putting her soft palm against your forehead, “Yeah, you’re burning up, my love. Good job Nurse Robin is here to aid you back to health, isn’t it?”

“You gonna keep calling yourself that?” you softly chuckle.

“Sorry,” she clears her throat, “The beautiful, spectacular girlfriend who is also known as Nurse Robin will aid you back to health. That better?”

You try to laugh, but are met with yet another coughing fit, Robin springing into action as she lifts your pillows up, lying you back against them, your body now sat upright.

“Firstly,” she begins, “I’m going to get you a fresh glass of water, as this looks like shit,” she says, lifting up your half-full glass from the previous night, little bits floating around in it. Disgusting.

“And then, you’re gonna take this Tylenol for me, okay?”

You nod, “Okay, thank you pretty girl.”

Robin beams at the nickname, “My pleasure,” placing a kiss on your forehead as she heads to your kitchen to re-fill your glass. Whilst she is there, she unpacks her grocery bag and takes out the can of tomato soup, grabbing a bowl from your cupboard and tipping the opened can into it, placing it in your microwave and warming it up for the required time.

Robin hears a creak in the floorboards as she turns around from taking the chocolate bar out of her bag, seeing you standing there all bunged up, a fluffy pink blanket wrapped around the entirety of you.

“Hey, hey, hey,” she softly coos, walking up to you, “What are you doing out here?”

“I heard the sound of the microwave, so I was wondering what you were up to,” you reply, almost toppling over from where the blanket was covering your feet, struggling to maintain your balance.

“I’m just warming up some soup I bought for you darling. Just, head back to bed, I’ll bring it all to you in five minutes, okay?” she asks, rubbing your arms softly through the blanket.

You cough again as you reply, “Okay,” heading back down the hallway and to your room.

Robin shakes her head, chuckling to herself as she mumbles, “Stubborn girl.”

Exactly five minutes later on the dot and Robin returns to your room holding a tray full of an array of items, her beginning to list them all off. “Okay, so obviously your soup is in the middle, I just got tomato as it’s plain and simple, easy to swallow and does the trick nicely. Glass of water, as I said. Tylenol is next to you on your beside table when you are ready. A Hershey’s bar, just in case you feel peckish, and a pack of tissues. I also bought some lemon and honey, I’ve heard that helps too, but they’re still in the grocery bag in case you want to give them a try.”

“Thank you ever so much Robs,” you say, taking the spoon and collecting some soup, blowing on it and letting the liquid slide down your throat, basking in the warm temperature. As you kept eating, Robin was there wiping your nose, the heat making it run like crazy.

Once you finished your soup, you took the Tylenol, struggling a little as you always do, them getting stuck at the back of your throat. But, you power through regardless, knowing that the sooner you took them, the quicker you would feel better.

“Robs?” you say, Robin humming as she looks at you lovingly, “Can I request one more thing?”

“Of course,” she softly replies, “Anything for you, my love.”

“Can we snuggle?” you shyly ask, knowing that without your parents home, this would be one of the rare opportunities that you got to do so.

She doesn’t verbalise her answer, instead wrapping herself in the same cocoon as you in the silken pink sheets, you leaning your head into her shoulder as you unwrap the Hershey’s bar. Robin places a soft kiss to your hairline as you hold up a square, asking, “Chocolate?” which she happily takes from you and bites into.

Despite being sick, basking in the domesticity was something you truly loved. And although you recovered from your cold two days later, the closeness meant you passed on the nasty bug to your girlfriend, allowing for you to give her the same treatment she had done for you. But, it was okay. You got to spend extra time with the girl you loved, and that was your favourite thing in the world.

thank you for reading!! this is so cute, i just can't :')

[sukiekagamine]

This is my favorite moment of Suyeol and his family and here's why

So we all saw how he basically drowned himself in that river trying to find the necklace to no avail. He was wanted by everyone, Huigyeom left him to walk back on foot alone, and he's practically cornered. So the only place, the last place in the world that would always welcome him is his mom's place. It showed how much he loved and trusted his family.

His mom cooked something for him, because come on that's the momest thing moms do. But unlike usual meals when Asians eat rice, she made him SOUP. Now I don't know if Korea is anything like my country (which is also in Asia), but for me, you always eat rice. You only eat soup when you're ill and weak and your mom coddle you with soft food. Which is exactly what Suyeol's mom did, probably because he looked like a wet rag doll when he came to her. It was so. So. Sweet.

I have to get over the sheer AMOUNT of POUT in these five seconds, because I swear I absolutely adore his expression. It was hilarious at first because he was acting like a child who just scraped his knee when playing with friends and ran back to mommy crying. He even sniffed between words. But then after that, it was kind of heart warming, because Suyeol NEVER let anyone else see this side of him.

Whenever he was with people at work or Do Yu Gon, he's always snakey, slick and so goddamn fake. Like the way he laughed and bowed to Do Yu Gon gave me goosebumps. But when he's with his mom, he could be as childish and vulnerable and pouty and sniffy as he wanted, because she's his mom and he doesn't have to put on a cover in front of her. Every man is a child in his mother's eyes, no matter how old they are.

And he told her not to worry if anything happens later, and asked her about the debt. He's scared that he wouldn't be able to provide for her and his brother anymore. Sure, they had their own business, but I'm pretty sure Suyeol was the one making it all happen. The debt could even come from Dong yeol's previous attempts at opening food shops, and Suyeol paid it all off. He's having flashbacks of the horrible time when they had to deal with the debts, and I can see how he wanted to protect his family.

And God, when his mom asked if Dong yeol was getting into troubles again and he POUT SO HARD and said no?? 🙏🙏🙏 I've never seen anything so cute, heart-warming and yet so hilarious. I want to hug him and laugh in his face at the same time.

He's a CHILD when he's alone with mommy, and I LOVE THAT ABOUT THEIR RELATIONSHIP.

And this? A giant man curling down into a ball of tears to hug his tiny mom? TREASURE. Like he could be so tall and in front of his mom, he's still her tiny baby. Even the way he croaked "mom" as he went in to hug her (in a pathetically comical way 😂) made my heart melt. It was adorable.

I LOVE how when Suyeol's the most vulnerable, he always had his family by his side.