#THAT ONE PART

[sh4thesh33p]

“First time listening to Ex Lovers Lover with headphones on, lets go-

OH GOD HES IN THE ROOM WITH ME-“

[l-0puko]

invitation

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

Hey look more shuffle song challenge

Run - Awolnation.

“You don't understand a thing do you?” Izumi asked. Her hands were in his pockets as she looked at the heroes in front of her.

 “Don’t understand what?” demanded the leader of the group. “You’re here against your will.” 

 “I’m a human being aren't I?” Izumi asked rhetorically. 

 “Huh?”

 “I’m human,” Izumi smiled, her eyes flashing black. “We’re all capable of horrible things aren’t we?” her grin only widened as her skin began bubbling. Her Quirk was coming in strong. She felt herself rise. “You should run,” she laughed right before he lunged. 

 They shouldn't have tried to talk her down.

 Just another group of idiots thinking they knew her.

Tears of Gold- Faouzia

 “I’m sorry Izuku,” Bakugou was at the door again. Izuku hadn't opened the door, the hero had to yell it. Izuku took out his phone to type out another message to security of his building, reminding them that he didn't want to be bothered by Bakugou. Not now, not ever. Not really anyway. 

 Not after what he did. 

 God Izuku should have known. He remembered thinking he'd been naive after everything. Remembered the tears pouring down his face. Remembering the fact Bakugou had only sent a text not anything else. 

 He'd been so stupid, so foolish to think things would change. 

 Izuku felt the tears in his eyes again, and wiped them away.

 He wouldn't cry over Bakugou again.

 Not now, not ever.

Thumbs -Sabrina Carpenter 

 Things were supposed to be better. Things were supposed to have changed. Things weren't supposed to repeat like some shitty rerun.

 Izuku clenched his hands, refusing to look at the new Commission. Or well, Committee. 

 It was the same shit over again. A power hungry force trying to fore certain heroes to the top to control society. 

 Izuku hadn't obeyed. Had focused on helping others. Most of his class had. 

 And because of this they were nothing. Old has been heroes despite being twenty-five while fame hungry heroes stole the spotlight.

 Izuku gritted his teeth, feeling the Quirk his father mockingly gave back under his skin.

 The cycle just would keep going wouldn't it?

Drag Me Down- One Direction

“Who is my biggest supporter?” Izuku repeated the question. He paused, humming.

 A few people smirked, or smiled shyly, thinking he would say them. Bakugou was ready to take the words, while Inko wanted to bury her face into her hands.

 “Ah that would be Iida! Or Ingenium!” Izuku said after a moment of thought. “He’s always been there for me since I started UA. He and Uravity were the ones who thought I would go far! He's been there for everything, from physical therapy for my arms, to villain fights, and more.” Izuku beamed. “I've never felt more supported than by him.”

 “Really?” the reporter laughed, smiling at the feel good story of friendship. 

 Izuku smiled, aware of what hornet's nest he’d just kicked. 

 He didn't quite mind.

Wait for It- Hamilton Sound Track

 Inko knew she made a lot of mistakes. From sleeping with a man not her husband, to not telling her son the truth of his parentage. To having to deal with the sham her marriage became. 

 To having her son walk away from her. Having him fall to the darkness because she couldn't support him. She was to scared to, terrified of what would happen to him.

 Now she had nothing. There was nothing for her here. Nothing to move on with. 

 There was only one thing she could do. She hovered at the edge of the group, listening to the pink girl describe the machine to take someone back in time.

 It doesn't take her a second to yank it to her. She held the eyes of the hero who tried to snatch it, pressing the button.

 She wouldn't wait to fix things.

Sorry not Sorry- Demi Lovato

“He seems sorry,” Kirishima said out loud, eyes lingering on the 1C table where Bakugou Katsuki was eating by himself.

 “I'm not,” Izuku snorted. He ate his Katsudon with no shame as Kirishima tried to look disapproving. “He's never been anything but rude and mean to me, I don't see why I need to feel sorry.”

 “He…” Kirishima hesitated. Nothing he could say wouldn't sound like victim blaming. It was like saying that Izuku had asked to be assaulted during the final exam that ended up with Bakugou failing. Or that Bakugou shouldn’t have listened to the teachers and stayed inside rather than leaving during the remedial lessons where he got kidnapped.

 “He deserves it,” Izuku said. It had taken a few sessions with Hound Dog, but he could say it with his full chest.

 Bakugou deserved it. Izuku took a twisted glee in rising high up in the hero course while Bakugou stagnated in general education, his attitude providing a great deterrent from ever getting back into his original track. 

 He should probably talk about that in therapy.

Stupid in Love - MAX, Huh Yunjin

“I’m in love with you,” JD blurted out, unable to stop the words. They covered their mouth. Inko jerked back, the green haired woman staring at the devil with a wide mouth. “Shit. Don’t-” they shook their head and turned away. Inko reached out to grab their arm.

 “It’s mutual.” she said. JD froze, before turning around to stare at her. She held their eyes, not looking away. They couldn't help the smile growing across their face, leaning forward to grab her face to plant a kiss on her lips. Her hands came up to cup their own cheeks, neither able to stop kissing.

 It wasn't their first kiss, the history of friends with benefits coming in.

 But it was their best.

Devil Saint - Luma, Yuppycult

Izuku printed off every piece of evidence. He marked them all, circling each moment. He was through. He did not flinch as he wrote everything down. He did not stop until it was all down.

 He sent each hero school a package. A package showing each horror Bakugou Katsuki and Aldera caused. Each bruise, each word. He then sent it to multiple new sources and sat back. 

 It was time to watch it burn.

Valhalla Calling- Miracle of Sound

“You’re crazy!” Shouto shouted as he caught Izumi from her jump. She shrugged.

 “And?” she smiled charmingly up at the other teen. “I’m not some damsel you can keep locked up Shouto. Now come on, let's get out of here!” the dancer jumped out of his arms and Shouto nearly broke down then. But he couldn't. No, he had to run to keep up with her gait. She flipped around the battlefield, mocking the villains who thought her weak, thought she would bend for them, thought she'd give up being a hero for pretty words.

 “If I die, I die as myself!” she shouted, jumping perfectly over a burst of blue flame. Shouto’s breath caught, eyes wide.

 She was so damn beautiful.

I’m a Mess- Bebe Rexha

Izumi hated how she felt. She hated how Dabi could twist her up like this. Hated how the memory of his arms made her want to cry. 

 She flipped down onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

 He didn't love her. It was obvious to her. People didn't love her for who she was. They only wanted what she could give them, what she provided.

 For Dabi it was easy. Sex and intel was what he wanted and she got to feel loved.

 She knew that.

 So why did his fake love make her feel funny? Why did she keep playing with these games?

 God she felt ridiculous. 

 “Baby?” Dabi opened the door, and Izumi tucked away her thoughts, smiling.

 She'd enjoy it while it lasted.

 He was there and willing to pretend at least.

[khal-says-hii]

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[anthropomorphicbeancake]

tfw a book's twist genuinely catches you by surprise followed immediately by all the clues and sus behavior falling neatly into place

[rioblitzle]

working retail

[dokirosi]

Loathing, unadulterated loathing! for your face, your voice, your clothing!

[starridge]

puppet hour was brutal

[aphel1on]

nothinggg better than torturing an emotionally repressed character until every single trauma they've ever refused to process starts spilling uncontrollably out of the cracks. like a matryoshka doll situation of repressed trauma and baby you better believe i'm going in there with a hammer

[moghedien]

I love the implication that the Glinda and Elphaba just sit across from each other, alone at this giant table just to stare at each other and contemplate how much they hate each other and the whole school knows not to go sit with them an intrude in whatever they have going on

[anthonycrowley]

deletes don’t count. this is how long you’ve known about/been part of this website. if you left and came back say when you made your first blog even if you no longer have access to it (but also tell me how long you were gone for because i’m nosy like that)

[a-hollow-forest]

"people show their true colours in life threatening situations" no, they show you what they act like when they're mortally terrified, an emotion notorious for literally turning your entire brain off to the point where people who go into those situations as a profession need to be literally trained on how to not have that happen

[darlingofdots]

my parents are on holiday in their mobile home

they're expected back this upcoming weekend

I just spent ten days in my childhood home to keep an eye on things

I have hidden 100 small yellow ducks all over the house

I am very excited for my parents to be back

[problemnyatic]

It's too late, I've already depicted you as the ugly pathetic "soy"jack (the soy is because soy has estrogen in it, this is bad because it makes you less masculine and more like the inferior female sex, because men should only be manly otherwise they're "failed" and thus lesser and deserving of ridicule) And me as the White Handsome Blue-Eyed Blond Man With Impressive Facial Hair Who's Memetic Association Is With Being Objectively Correct (This makes sense because he is the ideal Aryan specimen, all of these features obviously make him objectively superior to other people). This means I win and definitely look good here, you should really just pack it up. I'm a leftist btw

[simplyfroggy]

me when a movie is bad: 👎

me when a movie is good: 👍

me when a movie is mediocre: