#poor michi

[ofluminance-a]

Hey Takemichi! You can kiss Hanma and get it out of your system, y’know.

" i'm NOT kissing hanma, okay?!?!! just shut up about it already!!!!! "

[chaoticdelinqueerwithglitter]

Okay, this is what I have for now. Is my mind mostly focused on Bonten? Yes, it is.

But that's liden films fault, for ending the season before seeing them 😌

New Meme Alignment Chart came to me in a fit of Mania this morning. Have fun kids!

[michi-chelle]

do we think maybe a vegetable would cause less despair

[burning-polaroid]

[out--of--ordinary]

I see flyers fans are being expectedly brutal to Morgan Frost in the Instagram comments 😂

[cinnabeat]

sometimes you read something and youre like why am i reading this what is the point and sometimes you read something and its like there is virtually no plot but i am simply reading to see this one guy completely fail at everything

[softichill]

Front-facing Michi (finally)

[wintersportism]

michi is sick so he’s out for kulm :( also no geigenbichler AND no kraftböck?? this is homophobic

[jukeboxofjellycat]

[mythcaels-a]

Teeth gnaw at the pen he holds, brows furrowed and his brain practically smoking at this point. ❝ I'm tryin' to make the lyrics flow for this song but the only thing flowing is my mushed brain out my ears. ❞ The poor chewed on pen is slapped against the counter as the male abruptly rises to his feet and starts pulling coat on and sliding feet into shoes. ❝ I need food, thinkin' food. C'mon, let's go get food. ❞

[softshuji]

I'm ok! You saved me, you....you shouldn't have done that. Takemichi please, just hold on. Help will come, it'll be ok! Please.

-Senju

Draken is coming! He'll come and help! And I'll....I'll call an ambulance too! Just tell him to hold on and try to stay conscious. But senju you need to have a look, where is the wound? You need to keep putting pressure on it and stuff, until help comes!

[michi-chelle]

daryan crescend could’ve been hot if his hair wasn’t….the way it was lmao

[garagepaperback]

What are your favorite drarry fics?

oh. ooooooooooooh oh oh.

here are my staples:

draco, the magic dragon - libbydrew a fic i first read on livejournal (showing off the varnish of my casket here) that i thought about regularly for the almost two decades i fell out of fandom. canon to me tbh. libby invented my draco rubric: proud lil showboat even when everything around him has gone to rancid shit, sarcastic and aloof personality as a poor facade to distract from the big ol' gaping well of hurt.

Potter took a great breath, then let it out slowly – a low whistle between his teeth. "Malfoy, I had no idea. I thought—" "Why are you here?" Draco cut him off before the idiot embarrassed them both. Their shared past was water under the bridge – even if Draco had drowned in it.

nightingale - michi_the_killer

another back-in-my-day fav, even though i can only stand to read half of it. actually even thinking about it is making me stare off in a distance for upwards of three minutes. this one i would hand off wrapped in about a million miles of caution tape. + also a huge fan of michi's gory veela fic.

It was better than fighting, Harry thought, although sometimes he still wanted to rip into Malfoy, to hurt him. Other days, he thought, it was better than anything.

rookie moves - peu_a_peu

what can i say that hasn't already been said - peu is a MASTER. if you somehow know who i am but haven't read this, reassess your life choices through professional means but not until after you dive in.

“Feels kinda big,” Malfoy said, smirking. “For a guy your height.” “My height is average,” Harry said, although he was undeniably glaring upward at Malfoy’s face when they stood so close together. “And it is kinda big.”

stately homes of wiltshire - waspabi another one that crept into my heart and made a home. hard to choose between this and waspabi's other drarry fic, but there's something about the decrepit manor that just does it for me. a perfect harry and draco, perfect soft reaching towards each other.

Draco smiled and dragged Potter from the shop before he could charm any more elderly ladies with his unkept, take-care-of-me-I’m-confused-and-have-nice-shoulders aesthetic. Once outside in the drizzle, he realised he still had his hand around Potter’s forearm. He yanked his hand back immediately.

i wake up falling - warmfoothills

warmfoothills :,) just reading this moniker makes me vision go soft around the edges. their writing has made me out loud, quietly say "oh," multiple times. the prose is darling, this story is such a brief, aching glance. it was also really hard to pick just one (flashback, warm nights i also go in for).

“I love you,” he says, unable to stop himself. Draco blinks, a barely-there flinch, like Harry’s taken a swing at him. “I know,” he says, still oblivious to the reference, oblivious to the way his words scoop right into the meat of Harry’s stupid, hopeful heart. “It’s not enough, is it?” Draco shakes his head. Above, the stars watch unfeelingly on.

the pure and simple truth - lettered no one does dialogue with the mastery lettered does. my GOD. my god. i feel like this fic is drarry perfectly distilled.

“What’s he going to be?” Blaise raised a brow. “Pardon?” “You said he says Hermione should be Minister, and all those other things. What does Malfoy think he should be?” There was something much like pity in Blaise’s eyes. “He thinks he should never, ever be forgiven for the things he’s done.” Harry felt ill. “That’s not fair.” “When has Draco ever been fair?” “I meant―” Harry swallowed hard. “That’s not right.” Blaise looked more pitying still. “When has Draco ever been right?”

far from the tree - aideomai

the writer i avoid talking about the most bc once i start i cannot physically restrain myself from going on about their beauty forever. i sat for forty-five solid minutes frowning, trying to choose between this one and in the hand. and dwelling. okay anyway. i keep a doc of quotes from fics that resonate and it's 50% aideomai.

Draco wondered what Potter thought of this day, in the future the twins came from. If he had told Ginny about it. If he had forgotten it. He couldn’t forget it, could he? It felt burned into Draco’s body already, a final point that he had been moving toward for years without knowing.

i could go on but i think seven is a nice solid number tyvm for this ask!

[chaoticdelinqueerwithglitter]

HE'S SUCH A HATER, I LOVE HIM 💜💜🥹🥹

Not Sanzu getting impatient at Takemichi already

[cinnabeat]

rip my poor hands. dry as a desert cleaning the kitchen

[aphverse-confessions]

katelyn 🤝 nicole 🤝 michi 🤝 aphmau 🤝 kim 🤝

overly hated female characters that suffered directly at the hands of jesson and their inability to write

overly hated female characters which acted the way they did because of jessons poor writing and if laurences and travis and the other male characters terrible actions can be acknowledged to come from bad writing or straight up ignored then can so theirs

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