Hey people, I am an aspiring young artist and writer and all that jazz, I sketch and I write fanfiction, check it out if you want 👍 I encourage comments, requests, and reblogs,Questions, and just reach out to me if you want to geek out about stuff, whatever have fun. My other blog is DaniHawks which is purely a fanfic project I'm working on. And my pronouns are she/her.
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this is so real, they are so similar yet so different and I love them both, I use Tumblr and my partner (♥️) uses Pinterest
P♥️T
...do you really think i needed all the guards at the hexgates?
they're lovers <3
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Asks (MHA headcanons) (please read!!)
from now until the end of whenever I feel like it I will be accepting emojis as asks. Let me explain. You give me your favorite Mha based friendship or ship or anything, you could literally just send me a couple random emojis, and I will make that into an MHA headcanon for you.
Example: "👣💅"="Katsuki let's Mina give him makeovers when she asks to make her happy but she's not allowed to tell anyone and she can only paint his toenails so that way no one will see them. This happens frequently and that's why he wears socks around the Baku squad and high top boots most of the time. However if he does go barefoot he will make sure he gets all the nail polish off first, and even if he doesn't everyone is too afraid to ask questions."
be creative, any emojis are excepted, have fun with this
#MHA#Special asks#Emoji headcanons#All of these I will look over and personally write an original headcanon for#I will be excepting these asks 24/7 at any time
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I drew what I thought colors would look like as people

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Denki Kaminari

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👀really old Fíabado sketch (ship kid oc)

Don't worry, his lore has improved since this
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I was Anxious and Depressed your honor




Drew this during a panic attack, not my worst panic attack, I was in class, the panic attack was only at about a 4/10 panic level but the box being waited down by the chain is what my heart felt like during panic I guess. Somehow Dabi is in there too for some reason 🤔
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Chunky Izuku

I believe this was my first time (trying to) drawing Deku
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🥸more from the old art folder 📁📂

Poor blonde boys 🥲
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I feel like this was a bit more recent so I don't know why it's in the old art folder but whatevs

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Something I have yet to get this year😶 (unless it was in my art classes)

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? Looks like bkdk
why is the shading on his face like that? 🤨

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Denki Kaminari

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A Fallen Hero

Marinette looked over to see Cat Noir leaning back in the chair at her desk, he had stopped by for yet another surprise visit. Marinette is always surprised to see him and always has to be careful what she says around him, to keep her identity a secret, of course, but she secretly enjoyed his company. Marinette watched as Chat Noir leaned back in one of the other chairs in her bedroom. He was undoubtedly trying to look cool. She was sitting in a chair across from him working on her latest sewing project. She figured it probably wasn't a great idea,"Stop rocking the chair, you're going to fall and get hurt." Chat Noir was surprised as her comment was somewhat out of the blue and a little unexpected. No one had ever really cared what he did and whether he got hurt from it or not, especially his father who had recently become less and less present with his son. Realizing he still needed to give an answer he simply replied with, "I won't fall princess, It may come as a surprise to you but I happen to be a superhero who has dealt with much worse than this chair and I have never fallen once. He had his arms on his hips smiling like he had just won a nobel prize. Merrinette giggled a little and rolled her eyes knowing that it was probably the biggest lie he'd ever told. She had seen him fall and tumble so many times as Ladybug she had lost count, but she couldn't say that of course. She had a secret identity to protect after all. (She exhales) "Fine, just be careful." It got quiet as Merrinette continued to work on her sewing project at the desk across from the one Cat Noir was at. All that could be heard was the soft squeaks of the chair Cat Noir was leaning in and the occasional sound of a customer downstairs in the boulangerie.
After a few more silent moments a loud BANG scared Merrinette and she jumped up from the desk she was working at causing her to drop her sewing. She turned to see Cat Noir lying on the ground, his face red like a tomato. As she looked at him, lying there on the ground, him staring back up at her, he felt any pride he previously had slip away.Marrinette laughed and walked over to help him up with a quip like, "never fallen huh?"At this point he was so embarrassed he could feel his cheeks burning, he had to think of a quip to respond. He gathered any shred of pride he had left to respond with, "only for you purrrinces." He then realized, lying there on the ground, that… That was extremely flirtatious!! He started panicking as his mind raced to many worse case scenario conclusions on how Marinette could have mistakenly interpreted the quip.After a moment he realized she was still standing there, a sweet, kind smile on her face and her hand extended, waiting patiently to help him up. Just like that all those worst case scenarios vanished as he smiled and held out his hand to let her help him up."Marinette is always so kind, I feel so safe with her." He thought, "I might be Paris's hero… but she's mine." "Chaton?" Are you all right? Asked Marinette."huh? Oh ya! Sorry, I'm fine, just a little embarrassed, that's all." He began to blush again. "Don't be." Marinette said. He was, again, surprised by her answer and started blushing harder. "Why am I blushing!?" He thought, somehow even more embarrassed. "I've fallen from that chair at least 10 times," Marinette said "I know from experience." "That's why I told you to be careful!!" She hit him on the shoulder playfully, Just as Cat Noir thought he had finally been able to stop blushing, his cheeks practically caught on fire as Marinette's hand came in to contact with his shoulder."Are you sure you're okay Cat Noir?" Marinette asked again. "You don't look so good, you've been kinda zoned out too. I have an ice pack if you need it. Did you hit your head?" Cat Noir was now sweating like he was trapped in an oven. He needed to get out of there, and fast. "Um, I think I'm just a little tired, it might be time for me to head home." "Sorry again Marinette."There was a small silence as he waited for an answer hoping he hadn't upset Marinette in any way or come off sounding rude like he didn't want to be there with her. After a moment he was relieved to hear her response…"There's nothing to be sorry for Chaton, so don't apologize, you go home and get some rest." She looked to her clock almost as if she were looking for clarification. "I didn't realize how late it was, and you must still be exhausted from that akuma fight earlier today."Chat Noir let out a long sigh of relief. "Thanks for being so understanding Princess." And with that Cat Noir leaped out the window he had entered from and onto the balcony. He waited there for a minute on the balcony railing.He watched as the lights turned out from inside Marinette's room signaling that she had gone to sleep and must have been tired too. As he got up from the balcony post to make his way home he had an important, problematic question on his mind. He thought upon it as he jumped rooftop to rooftop back to the agreste mansion. It was one of those thoughts that you don't want to think about but the only thought you can think about.Cat Noir landed in an alley about a block away from the agreste mansion to detransform and walk the rest of the way back. He needed to get Plagg's opinion. He de-transformed and asked the troubling question aloud, he hoped Plagg could help, holding out his cheese for him… "Plagg?"...Is Marinette,... more… than just… a friend?"
#Found this fanfiction I wrote a while back in an old art folder#First fanfiction I ever wrote I think#mlb#Mlb fandom#mlb fic#low quality#I will be posting things from the said old art folder all day so...
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Say it with me now
You are never late to a fandom. Your fic is never "invalid" for being "late". Your fic doesn't need a high word limit. Your fic does not need a high standard. Your fic does not need to be highly popular. Your fic isn't less valid than a popular author's fic. Your fic isn't inheritly bad. Your fic is amazing. Your fic is valid. The only thing that matters is that you're having fun. Fandom is not consumption and consumerism. Fandom is fun, free and for the people. Fandom is not a popularity contest. We're all nerds at the end of the day.
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OH MY FUCKING G*D
THERES ALWAYS THAT ONE DAMN POST FROM WEEKS AGO THAT POPS INTO MY HEAD AND THEN KEEPS ME UP TILL 4 am FIR LITERAL DAYS TRYING TO FIND IT!! WTF!! WTF!? WHERE TF DID IT DISAPPEAR TOO!!??
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I'm Her
That's me, the girl in the background fangirlish over them ain general and as a ship. Me and my dumb ass absolutely staring with my mouth dropped wide open thinking... "the fucking ship is sailing!!"
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