#his dreams come true

[adreneline-rushing]

Headcannon: when Inko and Toshinori meet in front of class 1a Inko’s like, “Yagi-san, what a pleasure to see you again,” in the iciest tone EVER. Of course, the crowd goes fucking wild. Todoroki’s wildest dreams have come true, Kaminari is rolling around on the floor laughing, and Izuku is questioning his entire existence. Toshinori just rubs the back of his neck and acts all awkward and weird around her while she glared at him, but neither of them will say how they met beyond “it was a while ago, let’s not dwell on the past, etc.” Even Eraser thinks they have romantic history and it’s the talk of the town. Bets are placed on who will get the story out of them first and everyone wants to know everything.

The reason they won’t say how they met is because it was when Toshinori tripped and spilled the coffee she was carrying all over Inko at the grocery store they both frequent and then when he tried to apologize and buy her a new shirt she took it as him lookig down on her and now kind of hates his guts.

[eydilily]

2 sore losers!

[egophiliac]

I just realized it'll take the eng server almost a year to reach the 3D Cheka T pose model :' ) we're at book 7 part 6, and we get a new main story update every 2 to 3 months..

Anyway, do you wanna share some fun, spoiler-free shenanigans that happened in jp's server.? Just to have some crumbs to lick off the table until we get our own sandwich (my heart is empty and my soul is crying)

spoiler-free is pretty hard, especially considering. the, uhhh, particular turn that things take directly after 6. (like, the fact that the other characters are showing up probably counts on its own?) and I do think that if you can avoid getting spoiled, most of it is definitely better as a surprise! some of the genuinely best Twst moments are waiting for you. :D

if I may, however, present one of my favorite little throwaway bits with absolutely no context:

[maibeloved]

More gravity falls doodles! Currently reading and decoding Journal 3! Its…its alot 😭

[littledashdraws]

my siblings taught me to love others in a way that makes me different from my father.

hbd xander <33

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Sublime Equine.

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[n-hospital]

you. N and volo's massive parallels. you understand yes?

[destiel-wings]

this is dean directly speaking to us with the fanfiction writing power and living outside of the narrative he's trapped in, asking us to do what chuck and the cw don't allow him to have

[ennn]

Patti LuPone and Aubrey Plaza hanging out at Company XIV burlesque show

Source (31 Dec 2024)

[anetherealpoetess]

the way in season one halbrand just ... sits next to galadriel after the battle. the dark lord. just. sitting. and next to galadriel. his enemy. the person he knows is hunting him down in a grief-stricken rage after the death of her brother. the person he is hoping to build a strong enough bond with so that when his true identity is revealed she will accept him and his past so they may build together a future. accept that their souls are both lightning in a world full of moonbeams. their souls are fire in a world full of frost. in a moment of contemplative stillness he just goes and ... sits next to her. and some people think he doesn't love her. couldn't be me. i have eyes.

[wandering-tides]

ALL HAIL GOD FIVE COLOUR LIGHT... CALE HENITUSE‼️

[blakbonnet]

Stede when Ed is being toyed with

[tsukk1]

skaterboy izuku !! a tddk art trade with my sweet @rivacyte ;;🫶🏼everyone look at their snowboarder shouto right now or else...

[dreamsendcometrue-daily]

had this headcanon that mirage takes the form of whoever's in someones mind when they die (hence why she looks like v1 most the time), i wonder if you can do something with this? thank you :)

>> Neon Note! If a request wasn't done to your liking, or you wanna see more of that specific thing, ask it again! I have no problem doing repeats... especially if it's this specific ask... I like this one teehee!

DAY 9; LIGHT IN THE DARKNESS

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Acquire BNUUY

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[nandermoenthusiast]

The coffin lands with a crash, Nandor already out of it gracefully as his vampiric nature grants him.

“Have you survived the fall Guillermo, are you allright?” he asks haughtily and with a barely concealed predatory grin at the yelping heap of limbs and clothes that is Guillermo right now. Of course he was never truly worried for his well being, Guillermo might be human, but he is no regular human, if his van Helsing blood has anything to say about that. Nandor just likes to tease.

“Yes master, im fine, i just wasnt prepa-“

Nandor offers him a hand out of the coffin, the way Guillermo has done so many times before for him. Nandor looks at him curiously, Guillermo looks all flustered right now, hes cute. Hes always cute of course, but damn. He hasn’t even realised the obvious parallel yet, just took his hand absent-mindedly as he was rambling about something. His hair is all mussed up too. Cute.

Probably the moment registers into Guillermo’s mind as Nandor hears his muttering protests suddenly cut short. He’s looking at their gingerly intertwined hands and kinda looks like hes about to swallow a frog, or maybe like he’s about to start crying again. This fucking guy. Always a theatrics with him. But Nandor has learned to lean into his little guy’s moods. He leaves him to his maybe horny maybe emotional thoughts and finishes helping him out of the coffin.

The air is thick between them now. He can sort of hear Guillermo’s heartbeat from this distance, the little guy probably has a concert thumping in his ears right now. Nandor enjoys playing with his food, always has, and today is no different. He takes a step closer. Guillermo takes an infinitesimal step back. There is a wall very close to his back. Right where Nandor wanted him.

“You know as i was saying about the cameras, Guillermo…” he starts feign-casual as he very not casually hovers over him, black eyes boring into him with the fire that only very rarely comes out in front of the crew. Guillermo looks like he’s a mixture between disbelieving and like he’s gonna pass out from hyperventilation at a moments notice. It’s an endearing mix.

“Y-yes, you -were saying something about your hair…” Guillermo couldn’t physically look away from Nandor if his life depended on it right now.

“And other reasons”, very seriously.

“- Yeah”, an exhale.

Just look at his eager little eyes. Should he put the guy out of his misery? Well come to think of it, should he put himself out of his own misery? He’s been in love with the guy for the better part of a decade now. Of course he’s not about to say that now. Let him play the part of suave vampire for his Guillermo, let him fullfill any fantasy he’s ever had, at the very least this very first time they do this dance. There will be time for the mushy stuff later. Come to think of it, what is Nandor doing?? Acting on years of pent up sexual and romantic tension, of course, but what is he setting himself up to? Heartbreak.

Violent, earth shattering heartbreak. Maybe not today, maybe not in 10 years, but soon. Soon to a vampire anyway. No- you don’t know that. If Guillermo loves me, he might find a way to not leave me like he always does. He always does leave. But then he also always comes back. Doesn’t he? Nandor loses himself in these thoughts for a moment, and Guillermo seems to notice his mind is suddenly somewhere else.

Oh, to be known so completely. Oh, to have a worthy partner, a partner who knows everything about you, a Lazlo to your Nadja, a Charmaine to your Sean, a Sire to your Baron. And to have to lose it in a matter of years. Just his luck. But also like Colin Robinson said, dont be sad cause its over, smile cause it happened.

Nandor’s eyes keep searching Guillermo’s as he draws closer and closer, eyes intensely registering every microexpression on his beloved’s face, the little crinkle between his brows and the small nervous smile that’s forming around his lips. His hands land seamlessly and delicately on either side of Guillermo’s face, and he feels his breath hitch. He really doesn’t give a flying fuck if he’s gonna suffer for a thousand years, Guillermo is here right now and he looks like he’s gonna break under his touch. One hand goes to cradle his head, thumb delicately swiping over Guillermo’s ear and pulse point, as Nandor brings their noses together and they breathe the same air for a moment. The other hand is held gently across his cheek, just there, a reassuring weight. “I’m going to kiss you now”.

And Nandor kisses him.