#dipping more into Good side of things or see the soft showing thru the cracks ok

[kxllerblond]

ok i admit it fine i haven't watched lala land because i know it's going to remind of a silly goofy pining hEALING clark who has managed to allow himself to be vulnerable and experience natural loss without going apeshit and im barely holding onto his evil nasty villain shit as it is ok there i sAID IT!!!

[imagines-mha]

League of villains and the type of s/o they need

Characters: Shigaraki, Dabi, Twice, Toga, Spinner, Compress, Kurogiri

➟ Did someone say patient??

➟ Before you guys date, be prepared for a LONG, SLOW, AGONISING wait

➟ He’ll push you away 93817 times before even letting you know his favourite colour smh

➟ You'll have to be thick-skinned. He has a tendency of saying things he doesn’t mean to test your ability to put up with him

➟ It wouldn’t be surprising if he tried his best to turn you off him cus he doesn’t believe he deserves ur love :(

➟ Affection is key, but in small doses

➟ When you’re alone and he’s being vulnerable- don’t treat him like he’s weird. Don’t even point it out, just let it happen and he’ll love you forever cus it takes a LOT for him to put down his guard

➟ Run your fingers through his hair, lace your pinky with his- cliché little reminders of your love. Remember how utterly touch-starved he is- the tiniest touches mean everything

➟ Having a motherly nature would be helpful. He forgets to shower, eat, drink water, function, and he’ll really appreciate your gentle reminders as opposed to kurogiri’s nagging ones

➟ Also- he’s a tantrum child with both mommy and daddy issues. You’re gonna need to be there for him when he gets out of hand

➟ Someone like his mother would be ideal for him: soft, understanding, gentle, caring

➢ Yeah ur gonna have to be able to throw a few punches when the time comes

➢ He’s gonna run ur ass deep into the ground with his hard-hitting comments and straight-up insults. And he’ll probably pick a fight with you just to see how your body moves 🙄

➢ He doesn’t rlly mean what he says. He just finds it hot when you get mad

➢ If you’re good at arguing then dam 😳😳 he’s gonna be SHOOK

➢ You gotta like to tease, and like to be teased. He’ll pull your hair while he walks past you, you’ll shove him into the door when he’s not on guard. Simple things, yaknow?

➢ Enemies to lovers; slow burn; 500k

➢ He’s a secret glutton for your touch tho. Has no issue with grabbing your ass in public or dragging you into his room to fuck you whenever he wants. Be spontaneous 🧚🏻‍♀️✨

➢ POSSESSIVE DOE 😳

➢ If he sees you being too friendly with one of the members the league, then good luck bro cus his punishments HURT LIKE A BITCH

➢ Remind him he’s the only one you want- the only one you have eyes for. Then he’ll be satisfied

➟ please give him your heart. All of it.

➟ He’ll nourish it and water it and care for it like he’s never done with anything else before

➟ Boy has got so much love to give and he wants to give it ALL to you

➟ Someone spontaneous would suit him well. He’s excitable, and operates on a lot of last minute decisions. If you’re regulated with schedules and times, he’s not the guy for you

➟ You gotta be versatile. Able to take high ass doses of energy one second and snarky comments the next

➟ Also thick-skinned. If he splits and calls you a bitch, he doesn’t mean it. It hurts but you gotta understand it- plus he’ll make up for it with thousands of apologies afterwards

➟ Someone who can take a LOT of affection and PDA. If he’s in the same room as you, you can bet your ass he’s gonna be HOLLERING about how much he loves you. His hands will NEVER stop touching you when you’re together in public

➟ He’s so soft. Listen to him bro. Like hear his struggles and trace your fingers over his scars and tell him all he means to you

➟ He’s a baby when it comes to comfort man he just wants someone to hold him

➢ Oh my god DUDE you have got to have SO MUCH SKILL

➢ She’s a problem child at best. If you ain’t gonna at least guide her in the direction of right and wrong, you and your family might end up dead

➢ Just a reminder of her love

➢ Sometimes you gotta talk to her like she’s a child to make her understand. Her moral compass was blown to bits years ago- she’s gonna need someone firm

➢ But also someone who can handle her extent

➢ She’s very forward- and she’ll probably try to take your blood more than you’d probably want her to

➢ But once you tame her, she’s a cutie

➢ Talks a lot calmer with you- and seems a hell of a lot more human than before

➢ She’s really good at listening to you, and even better at taking you into her arms and treating you like you’re the most important thing in the entire world

➢ because to her, u are 🥺

➢ When she chills out, falling in love with her is as easy as pie

➟ Someone NON JUDGEMENTAL.

➟ He genuinely doesn't believe he deserves love. Like ik it’s emo but he’s been thru some shit and he thinks he’s gonna die alone

➟ u gonna need to prove him wrong

➟ Any kind of affection makes him red in the face and dizzy. With that in mind, give him all the affection you have

➟ You gotta be clean too cus his room is a MESS and he’s gonna need the reminders and help fixing it up

➟ Same interests would be nice, or at least have an understanding for gaming and why he loves it sm

➟ If you’re a girl who plays grand theft auto tho,,, he’s 😳 simping respectfully

➟ But fr you gotta treat this man like he’s the cutest guy in the world. He’s flustered as fuck, but he has SO much love in him

➟ You gotta have some level of maturity. He has no time for lackadaisy, over-bubbly girls who are never sad

➟ Show him your depth and then he’ll knock down his walls

➢ Can you handle a tease??

➢ God i fuckin hope you can cus this man is RELENTLESS

➢ You gotta have some level of class like let’s not lie

➢ If you’re well-versed in poetry, got that dark academia aesthetic goin on, read a lot- he’ll FALL SO HARD

➢ he just wants that live-mysteriously-in-the-woods-with-my-lady aesthetic

➢ Act surprised and impressed when he graces you with his magic tricks. He’ll want to show you first, since your acceptance is his top priority so u better act like one direction has reunited to give you a personal bedroom concert u hear me x

➢ You gotta be a romantic. Man’s gonna perform the most GRANDIOSE expressions of love

➢ Kissing your knuckles, dipping you into his arms, bridal style carrying you everywhere, cheesy old-fashioned pet names???? Atsuhiro has GOT it

➢ And he loves to hear it all back

➢ He’s a dad, too. And he wants a girl who is motherly. It may sound traditional, but if you know how to cook and clean etc like a housewife, he’ll be swooning

➟ Oh my god you have got to be delicate. And you have to be okay with being babied

➟ He’s a quiet man with a hell of a lot of strength. He does manage the entire league of problematic kids after all

➟ If you’re mature like he is with a romantic side, he’ll be drawn to you so fast like SNAP. U got his whispy heart beating

➟ But also- be a little carefree yakno like he loves to relax as much as the next genetically modified ex-hero-in-training rip shirakumo

➟ Loves the type of girl who’s unafraid to be truly romantic. Slowdance with him in the bar at 3am and he’ll believe his entire life is worth living

➟ Also pls support him when he cracks his dad jokes 😭 ik theyre terrible but he needs the love smh 😔

➟ He’ll ask if you want to go mountain climbing and oh my god SAY YES HE’LL MELT

➟ If you’re good at tending to the league (whether it’s by being a good listener or patching them up after fights) he’ll be more attracted to you. The league are his greatest treasures, and you being friendly with them will only make his love for you grow

[anon-wilford]

somethin’ ain’t right

as Wilford lead Redford away from  Phaedra.

“Iii...wwOndErEd sOmethin’ mmmmAtEy..” Wilford started. Redford raised an eyebrow, as they sat down on Wilford’s light pink couch with a red rose pattern.

“lllAssst timE wwE tAlkEd...yOU OpEnEd Up tO mE abOUt sOmEthing...” Wilford continued.

“y-yes...?” Redford’s stomach had a nervous buzzing in his stomach. 

“I...yyyA tOld mE abOUt yEr SapOssEd pAst... I wAntEd tO Ask whY yOU OpEnEd Up tO mE. I hAvE hAtEd yOU- Or - dIslIkEd yA fffOr quuuiiiEt a wHilE. whhhY wOUld yOU OpEn Up tO mE AbOUt sUch sEntEnsivE sUbjEct?”¨

Redford now knew where this was going.

“I-I....I was recommended to talk to you about it...th-they said you’d understand” he stammered. Wilford’s eye glimpsed with a burst of mocking laughter.

“hhAH! HAHA! YOU? lissstEnIng tAh rAndOm strAngErs thhhAt prObAbly dOEsn’t EvEn knOw mE! yOU dOn’t tAke nO shIt frrrOm nObOdy. yOU dOn’t listEn tO OthEr’s And thEn jUst bEND tAh thEm! thAT’s A lOOOADDA BULLSHIT!!” Wilford yelled, laughing, standing up, waving his silver gun around.

“wHY wOULd yOU sUddEnlY bE All swEEt And OpEn? whhhY wOUld yOU bEcOmE sOft in OnE dAy Or lEss? Iiii thhInk I hAvE thE coirrEct AnswEr fOr thhAt!” his face was no longer filled with laughter and pity. his face and turned grim. he looked at Henrik through his eyelashes, his nose and lip twitched in one disgusted, angry motion.

as he said this, his accent went back to the one he had before his life came rambling down around him.

“you’re trying to persuade me. convince me you’re not so bad, so I let you in. so I feel PITY for you. you’re a liar, a sadistic motherfucker who doesn’t give no fucks about anyone. you don’t really care. so why would you open yourself up, and expose yourself like that? to make me PITY you! so you can get closer to me, and then backstab me any moment, and use my weaknesses against me!”

Wilford yelled, twitching as he blamed Redford for manipulating and lying. it was something Redford loved to do. lie and split friends and families apart.  Wilford had every right to call Redford sadistic. he FEEDS on people's nightmares and misery. 

he has split more families apart then any demon could hold count on.

Red stood up, feeling the tears in the corners of his eyes.

“I knew you wouldn’t understand. I knew you wouldn’t care or believe me!” Redford yelled. 

“THEN WHY WOULD YOU TELL ME YOU LYING SADISTIC FUCK!! YOU’RE NO FUCKING GOOD!! I’M TIRED OF BEING A SLAVE TO YOUR NEEDS!! I’M TIRED OF CONSTANT ANGER AND NIGHTMARES!!” Wilford yelled out, aggressively pointing the gun at Redford. he almost rolled his eyes.

“you know a regular gun wouldn’t hurt me..” he whispered. honestly, right now he wouldn’t mind getting shot, curl up and forget everything. 

Wilford had a sick grin on his face. “oh this isn’t any normal gun, frriendo. this one was designed especially for you” and-

bam

a silver bullet dipped in salty water had been buried deep into Redford’s shoulder. Redford screamed in pain. it hurt so much. he knelt down and held his bleeding shoulder. normally it wouldn’t pain him. the bullet would pass right through, and if it caused a wound, to his choosing, it would heal in 0,5.

tears seemed to burn Red’s skin as they streamed down his cheeks.

then anger sparked deep within Red. how dare he say such thing about him? how dare he claim the trauma he went through is a lie he made up? how. DARE. HE! Red stood up, with a snarl on his face. he charged angrily at Wilford, his nail growing into large dark red claws. 

he dragged his claws across Wilford’s face, ripping off the bandage who had been neatly folded around his head to cover his eye up. blood dripped from the wound. Wilford didn’t hesitate to shoot Red again. a bullet hit Red’s stomach. he yelped angrily in pain but continued to lung out after Wilford. Wilford pushed himself backward, dodging Red’s claws. Wilfordjumped towards Red, under him, pulled out a red and black knife and stabbed Red with it. 

Red screamed, and fell to his knees, as the knife sent electric shocks through him. Wilford panted heavily, looking down at the pained creature he no longer called human.

“fuck you” Wilford spits.

he had several times failed to dodge Red’s claws. he was bleeding from wounds under his torn clothes, that was glued tightly to his skin via blood and sweat. he was shaking. he dragged himself tiredly and slowly away. 

oh no. Red wasn’t done with him just yet. anger lit Red’s spirit. he pulled out the knife and threw it after Wilford. it landed deep into Wilford's right legs. Wilford fell to the ground. Red would’ve laughed if it wasn’t for the pain his wounds caused him.

“haven’t you learned to never turn your back to your enemies” Red mocked, as he made his way to him. Wilford aimed at Red and shot him again. Red screamed and knelt. he cried. for a minute they bothe tiredly lied there. Red got up, showing his sharp teeth as Wilford loaded his silver revolver. Red threw himself at Wilford, biting down on his shoulder, scratching and kicking. Wilford fought back. the both got up, still fighting Red charged some magic energy in his hands, let go of Wilford and send a wave towards Wilford, sending Wilford flying through the wall.

Red climbed through the hole Wilford had left behind, blood, forming a trail. Wilford attempted to get up, snarling as Red stepped too close. 

Wilford aimed again, crying, sending a bullet straight to reds face. Red stumbled backward, and fell to the ground, his face covered in blood.

the spark in him had slowly died out. Red is whining. he attempted to get up, but Wilford pulled the trigger and shot him again. Wilford growls.

“if I’m gonna die I’m taking you with me!” Red roared, summoning two knives and throwing himself at Wilford, feeling the bullets land in his chest, as he stabbed Wilford. the blood that had dripped from his facial shot wound had bled into his eyes, so his eyesight wasn’t the best when he constantly had to blink blood out of his eyes. Wilford’s cries were heard too. Wilford pulled out the knife that had been buried in his side, and stabbed it violently through Redford’s throat, as the last attempt at getting Red off him. Red froze. he felt the blood from the wound tickle down his air pipe. he started to cough violently. now he also noticed the chest wound. how much they hurt. how much his heart struggled. 

if he had been any normal human, he’d died no doubt over that. 

then the silver gun started to glow. the incarnations, that is. they slowly started  to glow from tip to end, and eerie Red.

Wilford looked surprised. but he shot Redford once more, sending a glowing red bullet straight to Red’s heart.  then he felt it. Red gasped desperately, as he felt the bond snapping. he barely had a line to Wilford now. this could kill him. he had to be smart about this. 

Wilford kicked Red off himself, Red stumbling backward and landing on the carpet with a thud and a spalt. 

Red lied on his back gasping, barely holding onto life. 

“I’m.,..” Red started tears in his eyes. “I’m......s..sorr....y....for.....a-ll....th..e ....pai...n....I....p...pu...t....y....you...th...thru.....gh.....”

every bréath was utterly painful. every exhale reminded him of all the bullets in his torso. 

Wilford glared at him. “don’t you fucking dare make me regret this...!” Wilford cried out, getting tears in his eyes. “don’t you fucking dare...!”

Red would’ve given Wilford a small smile if it wasn’t for the unbearable pain he was suffering right now.

“s....so....r..ry” Red uttered. speaking was painful. living was painful. he could feel his shell crack. red smoke was already pouring out and up from his wounds.

if you looked into the wounds, you could not see Red’s meat and flesh, but...it looked like... stone? cracked... at the surface of Red’s wound, large cracks started to form. this was his body’s way of decomposing. 

Wilford made his way over to Red. “I...I forgive you” that’s the least Wilford can do, before Red dies. blood was spluttering out from red’s mouth. he was choking. he was slowly losing consciousness.

Wilford couldn’t look. he had seen so many people die, and this was the man that made him look away? 

“Red...it’s gonna be okay.... you can get through this,” Wilford uttered.

Red didn’t move nor react. Red had stopped struggling. 

“Red? mate?” Wilford said, nervous. 

he didn’t react. Red wasn’t breathing. Wilford buried his face in his hands.

“goddamnit, Henrik...” Wilford whined. “god fucking damnit...”