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regretevatortakes · 10 months ago
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ah same anon again lol, i also think it's odd how people seem to think that spud can't remember ANYTHING except for his nickname, his bucket, and gnarpy. there's multiple lines of dialogue that are him reminiscing over his camp counselor days PLUS yeucc has confirmed that he can still make marshmallows!!
(also, to add on to the previous ask, i actually really love wallmark lol i just wish more people would see them as their own separate characters and not a two-package. THEY'RE BOTH SO SILLY.....)
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OH?? PEOPLE REALLY THINK OF THAT?
(and ME TOO!!! i just adding ship hate because thatas the only option i can add and not adding wallmark TAG..)
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muttlyparasitic · 3 months ago
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Im not over here like "incest is so cute" or "🤩 im just so obsessed with how he rapes -insert character-" thats what makes proshippers so off putting and disgusting they romanticize the fuck out of a gross topic, I've never seen 1 proshipper actually write a good story involving their ships and I've especially never seen a proshipper NOT make proshipping their whole fking personality like we all know you can't be that black and white.
Theres 0 interesting story in some shop about lets say slender fking a brother of his, just like making a picture of Jeff the Killer x Homicidal Liu is also just like "why?" Besides you finding incest cute there was no reason why they needed to like each other in a disgusting way and no reason to especially fk each other.
And no I am not getting into the whole "it comforts me" aspect as if that means your valid. You'll get upset with me for saying that then post the next day "I dont exist to protect your feelings" like we can just say the exact same thing back, if you find comfort i prosgipping, no one online or irl needs to hear about it, keep your self healthing to yourself if its actually helping you heal. If it only comforts you when other poeple get to see it and you know it will bring you some type of reaction, thats not comfort, thats just attention seeking.
No one on earth needs to be bombarded with your gross ships just because it makes you feel better, you dont need to be butting fandom tags next to your proshipper tags, you can have them on private account elsewhere that the public dont see it.
It's honestly just like this who self-harm for comfort, no ones gotta see it. Thats blunt but its the truth, no ones gotta see it. No ones gotta read about it, only your friends care about your feelings, the rest of us just hope you get help and wish to move on with our day without getting more of that shoved in our faces.
"Well you still made a story with thay subject matter before, why aren't poeple bad at that, they hate me for my Jeff x Liu ship!" think another big difference between a proshipper and someone that writes an incets scene, beastiality scene, grape scene for their horror story, a writer has content like that in a story they developed and they dont obsess over that one part like its their new baby that the whole block needs to hear about constantly, oh and they also use trigger warnings before the reader gets to read the story and if they do talk about that scene on a post, yall dont put warnings, ever. When a proshipper makes a story, the only shit they post about is that one uncomfortable part, or they make the whole story about that subject and can't lighten up and add more creative subjects to the story, it just HAS to be about this one morally wrong thing that their absolutely obsessed over!
Like really thats why antis think you guys are such freak, you have one personality trait and its making gross content in a way that isn't even good literature writing, you obsess over it like you'll instantly combust into ashes if you dont post about it daily, all the content is shown in good light using words and phrases like "cute" "so ment to be" "adorable" "I giggle at it" your praising a subject that shouldn't be praised and thats why people putside of your proship community dont like you guys, you show this content in such good light constantly that its allowed actual prodophiles and people who are actually full on into those subjects irl into your community, unintentionally you've created such a safe space for those kinds of people because they can talk about it in this good light and just say "oh but I dont support it irl" and lots of people would just easily belive them qhile thats not the reality. Thats the biggest issue. You've created a community that can easily harbor literal chriminals, and you will still stand tall and proud about your incest, pedo, beastiality, grape content thata your so obsessed over, while it gives actual criminals a place to get their rocks off while they don't have their current subject matter of interest with them.
Anyways I'm done ranting now.
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ashkazora · 2 years ago
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God i agree so much, you can't go 2 steps in bnha ao3 tag without running into all might bashing like my man is kind he didn't deserve this shit especially because it's done to place Aizawa "stinky garbage teacher man" on a pedestal
DUDE i could go on a fucking rant about and y'know what? I will.
Apologies for the chunks of text thata re very ramble-y.
It seems like a lot of hatred of Yagi stems from two things: his words to Izuku in s1e1, and his bad teaching. For the latter, I think that's bullshit because in my interpretation, Yagi is not quirkist. People forget that he was fuckin quirkless himself, and sure, his generation wasn't as discriminatory but he presumably went through the same things as Izuku. And keep in mind, Yagi regards himself as helpless/useless without his quirk (see: the Vigilante Arc in the manga), as to him it's the only reason he could be a hero. Furthermore, even with the most powerful quirk, he still got his ass beat by AFO. So when a quirkless Izuku asks him if he can be a hero, it's not that he hates quirkless people, or that he is discriminatory, it's that Yagi own insecurities dictate that he himself couldn't be a hero without a quirk. Yagi is a victim of the system that discriminates against quirkless people, as well as a victim of his own trauma.
And with the former point, I see a lot of points that Yagi sucks because he's a bad teacher and didn't stop Izuku from breaking himself. Now, he's not an amazing teacher, but jfc characters can have flaws, and ultimately he's well meaning. But the sheer hypocrisy I see when people write Aizawa as this amazing teacher when he did fuck all for Izuku too. Aizawa let Izuku break himself and never helped, even though he threatened Izuku on the first day. (And speaking of the first day, there's no way Aizawa didn't rig the QAT. Izuku canonically can lift a whole ass fridge with Yagi on top with 100% quirkless, and is. comparatively fit. There's no way people like Hagakure, Jiro, Kaminari, Koda, etc. etc. would beat him in everything enough for him to be last place.) Furthermore, Aizawa had to know Izuku only just got his quirk (I believe that the thing that he doesn't check student files is completely fanon, but correct me if I'm wrong) and did nothing, but gets put on a pedestal! And that's hypocritical. Aizawa let Bakugo harass Izuku, didn't notice Mineta's harassment, didn't help Kaminari utilise his quirk to stop him from shocking himself, etc. etc. And I think that Aizawa is a product of a bystander society but y'all, how can he be put on a pedestal and Yagi bashed when he's a shit teacher too??
Also, if there was a quirkless person in the hero course, what's the chance Aizawa would have expelled them? Because tbh, there's probably a chance that he would.
Also, don't get me started on the people who think Yagi 'groomed' Izuku like wtf. If that's the case, then doesn't that mean Aizawa groomed Shinso? I could also talk a lot abt shinso because a lot of the stuff about him is completely fanon and everyone likes to woobify him, but that's an ask for another day. How people can bash Yagi, but have a Bakugo redemption, parental Aizawa, good friend Shinso, etc. is just, eh. Like I get it, but eh.
And honestly, to an extent I get it. People love found family. Hell, I'm a massive fan of Irondad, Dadmight, and so many other things like that. And to an extent Dadzawa isn't bad! But to bash Yagi to make Aizawa seem like a better person? Nah. They're both heavily flawed characters, and ignoring one's flaws and exacerbating the other's just feels hypocritical.
Honestly, at this point I can't really read any Dadzawa fics or Quirkless Izuku fics because of the rampant Yagi bashing. It's just, ugh. I can't wait until the Vigilante arc is animated, so that anime-onlys have to see that Yagi and Izuku's relationship is so much more that what they describe.
But hell, this is the MHA fandom. Critical analysis means fuck all here. But each to their own.
Ultimately, MHA is a flawed world, where everyone is a victim of societal bias and inherent discrimination. No one character is exempt from this. Not Yagi, not Aizawa, not anyone else. But everyone is allowed to have their own interpretation.
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girl-next-door-writes · 8 years ago
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What Are You Waiting For?
Characters: Gabriel x Reader
Summary: There are a million reasons why getting together with Gabriel would be a terrible idea but when he crashes yet another hunt can you counter all his arguments or should you just give in?
Word Count:  1667 words
Prompt: “I��m fuzzy on the whole good/bad thing, whadda ya mean bad?”
A/N: This one is my entry for the lovely @jalove-wecallhimdean and the superbusters challenge which was inspired!
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“I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” You hummed as you made your way down the dark hallway of the abandoned school behind Dean with Sam bringing up the rear.
“Really?  You’re quoting Star Wars right now?” Dean rolled his eyes and huffed out a sigh. He couldn’t deny his spidey senses were tingling too but he’d wanted to use that line.
“I can’t think of a better time.” You shrug as you peer into the blackness of yet another empty classroom.
“I have no idea what you two are bickering about now but can you just not for, say, the next five minutes?” Sam sighed.  You and Dean had been niggling at each other for the past few days and Sam had no idea why, wasn’t sure he wanted to know, but it was getting on his last nerve.
“I’m just saying, it’s quiet…” you began innocently only to have the elder Winchester stop dead in his tracks and glare at you.
“If you finish that sentence with ‘a little too quiet’ I swear to god…”
“Shut. Up.” The annoyance in Sams voice had you and Dean exchange a glance which clearly stated you thought it was all the others fault. A sound like a creaking floorboard caught all your attention and within a second you were all in fighting formation.
“Well that’s no way to greet an all-powerful being who has decided to grace you with his presence and lend a hand.” You all relaxed slightly as the sarcastic tones of Gabriel bounced down the hallway.  
“Great.” Sam huffed knowing that the appearance of Gabriel on yet another hunt was not about to improve the bickering.  In fact, now he thought about it, the archangel had been showing up a lot more recently and it wasn’t as if they really needed him around.
“How about Sponge Bob and Patrick take thata way and I will accompany the delightful damsel thisa way.”  Gabe appeared beside you and before you could protest he had linked arms with you and was dragging you away.  Looking over your shoulder you sent an apologetic glance in Deans direction before being dragged around a corner.
“What the hell was that about?” Sam raised an eyebrow as he watched you go.
“I think someone has a crush and if we don’t play this right then we are about to make a rather powerful enemy.” Dean frowned, he had tried to talk to you ever since he began to suspect Gabriels interest might border on the romantic but you had laughed off the idea that an angel could be interested in you.  He only hoped you didn’t hurt the poor guy too much with your inevitable rejection.
 “So, you wanna blow this popsicle stand?” Gabe was walking backwards down the hall as if there was nothing to worry about.
“Gabriel, we are in the middle of a hunt.” Your eyes darted from room to room, trying to figure out where spook central might be.
“Oh yeah, ghost in the abandoned school, very Scooby Doo. Come on, it’s just a salt and burn I’m sure dumb and dumber can handle this one without you.  We could take a quick jaunt to Paris?  Venice?  You name it, your wish is my command.” He wheedled reminding you of a small child who craved attention.
“Right here to finish this job.” You shot back and he frowned.
“I know this beautiful white sand beach we could walk along bare foot.  Just for an hour?”
“Honestly?  You’re wasting your time here.” Turning from him you kicked open another door and shone your torch in to yet another creepy looking classroom.  Gabriel took a deep breath and straightened his posture.  He was all too aware that you spent your time with people of ridiculous proportions and his vessel wasn’t as blessed height wise. Fuck it, he thought, here goes nothing.
“I’m trying to tell you that I am completely, heart achingly, soul breakingly, head over heels in love with you.”  He watched you freeze, still not facing him but your entire body had gone rigid.  “I was just hoping to do that in better surroundings, maybe have a few fireworks, a little champagne.” His nerves were almost overwhelming and the urge to disappear was strong but where would he go when the only place he wanted to be was by your side.  After a brief pause you had turned and begun to move down the corridor once again almost as if he hadn’t spoken.  “I said I love you.”
“This isn’t funny Gabriel.  I have no idea where you are going with all this but how about you just don’t.” You shook your head and frowned and he wondered why you were so upset by this.  You were the most gorgeous creature he had ever laid eyes on and smart as a whip. In fact, there were few people who could out-sass him but your wit was quick and you lived with such passion how could he not fall in love with you.  The thought then crept in that maybe it was him.  Sure, when you had first met he had been a bit of a douche, okay maybe a lot of a douche.  And sure, he messed with the Winchesters on occasion but after that first time he had left you out of it.  Over the last few months he had been trying to show you that he wasn’t the same coward you had first met, that you made him a better person.
“I’ll prove it to you.” He appeared in front of you, blocking your way and you huffed out an irritated sigh.  “I’ve been trying to show you that I can be useful.  Have I not shown up every single time you have called? Have I not been true to my word? This is an easy call.  You are beautiful and clever and funny and beautiful and I’m a rather handsome and talented archangel.  Sugar, we are made for each other so what’s with the hesitation?”
“Gabe.  This would never work.” You were trying to keep calm, you had a job to do and each of his words felt like knives being thrust into your heart, you were so certain he was messing with you and it was just too cruel.  Gabriel tilted his head and quirked an eyebrow as he studied your face.
“But you like me, I know you do, and I adore you so what won’t work?” Your eyes met his and there was nothing there but sincerity which threw you a little and you frowned.
“A human and an angel, aren’t there rules about that?”
“More like guidelines really.” He smiled softly and shrugged nonchalantly as if it was nothing when you both knew the majority of angels wouldn’t approve and the danger that would put you both in.
“It may feel good but it’s a bad idea.  Like a really bad, bad…” you tailed off with a sigh as he closed the gap between you and rested his hands on your waist and the close proximity of him cut through the many reasons you knew this would be a terrible decision as your hands came up to rest on his chest.
“I’m fuzzy on the whole good/bad thing, whadda ya mean bad?” His voice was soft and inviting and the image of gingerbread houses in deep dark forests came to mind.  Your head fell forward against his chest with a groan.  You had been fighting your feelings for the infuriating blond for some time and it had been easy when you could convince yourself that he wasn’t interested but his grand declarations were making it more difficult to deny that you felt exactly the same way.  The smug grin that appeared on his face as you looked up at him told you that the bastard was reading your thoughts again.
“What?  I can’t help it when you’re practically screaming at me.” He shrugged, adopting a look of innocence. He pulled you tight against him, wrapping his arm around you and bringing his other hand up to push your hair back from your face as he gazed into your eyes.  “I’m being completely honest with you here.  I have been around for millennia and I have never come across a soul that sings out to me like yours.  I was so lost.  Well, you saw me, I’d given up and then I saw you and when I’m here with you I feel like I’m right where I’m supposed to be.”  Leaning forward slightly his lips ghosted over yours and your eyes fluttered closed as you tilted your head and gave in to the inevitable.  His lips were soft as he gently increased the pressure of the kiss. Your hands came up to his shoulders and your fingertips trailed to the hair at the nape of his neck causing a soft hum to fall from his lips.  Feeling bold you parted your lips and glided your tongue over his lower lip.  That was all it took for Gabriel to kiss you passionately, pressing you up against the wall as his tongue explored your mouth and his hands trailed over your sides, desperate to get as close to you as he possibly could.  You were panting for air, your chest heaving, and yet you didn’t want the moment to end.
“When you two have quite finished we still have a job to do here.” Deans voice broke the spell and as you parted you let out a breathy laugh. “Oh, and just so you know laughing boy, you hurt her and we’ve got an angel blade with your name on it.” Dean patted Gabe on the shoulder as he made his way passed.  There were so many ways this could be bad but standing there wrapped up in Gabriels arms, looking into those twinkly whiskey coloured eyes, you couldn’t think of a single one that would make you want to take back that kiss.
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