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lovedletters444 · 12 days
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the way they desperately want to be seen by each other
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as if they could ever look away
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“I'm the guy that steps in... When the nerd can't handle it on his own!” he said
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at this point i don’t believe they’re NOT gonna be a hero duo NO MATTER if izuku loses his quirk completely
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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i feel crazy.
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My boy is out there battling demons AND villains
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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For the rest of our lives
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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a summary of MHA shipping
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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When death takes my hand
I would hold you with the other
And promise to find you in every lifetime
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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Izuku: Til death do us part, right, Kacchan? Katsuki: It's cute you think death can separate us.
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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you are 16. you are talking with a gay man in his 50s or 60s, a friend, huge and gentle with a scarf and short fluffy curls of gray hair, who has directed you in two plays staged in your mid-size artsy town. (he has not yet asked you to be in his production of The Laramie Project which will change your life. this conversation will also change your life.)
he is talking about theatre. he is talking about theatre when he was younger. he says, "of course, it was AIDS then." in the pause, you ask him. clumsy and quiet and 16 and "straight," you ask him. what was it like.
he takes a moment in which his face is not like a person's face. "there was a time," he says, "i'm not sure how long, years. when i went to a funeral every weekend." he tells you about two funerals in a day, and choosing between friends when you couldn't make it to both. he does not look at you, he looks at them. his wet grey gaze is so clear that you start to see ghosts. it will be years before you understand why it feels like your grief too. why the ghosts call you family.
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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it's hand appreciation hours
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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“I thought we’d go on forever competing and chasing each other” while Katsuki is crying right in front of Izuku is literally just Kacchan-ese for “can we stay together please I don’t ever want you to not be with me”
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lovedletters444 · 17 days
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For the rest of our lives
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Izuku and Inko
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lovedletters444 · 22 days
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Every now and then I have to sit down and paint a somewhat creepy and ethereal elemental spirit lady ~ I have no choice. It's just something I must do.
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lovedletters444 · 22 days
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puppy snoopy
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