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advluv4life · 3 months
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All for the Game!Pinterest is so fun and so funny and entertaining and then you get to that one heartfelt post about all the softness in the heartwarming love that is within Andreil and now you're crying over Andrew and Neil because honestly their relationship is everything and I don't think I am ever actually going to get over it. It's been years. This will never stop. I don't even want it to stop. I love them. I love All for the Game!them I like the Extra Content!them I like the post-canon!them and their softness and recovery. I love it so much and thinking about it makes me bawl all my eyes out ♡ This series is everything, I can't even express how much I love it 😭
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trips2saturn · 6 months
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hahahahaha remember how just a few weeks ago we were all crying screaming and throwing up over not having richonne back on our screens sooner. WELL. we made it through the drought! here we are weeks later, only they’re leaving our screens again next week. i want to crawl into a hole and hibernate for ten years my chest hurts so badly
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lovecore-stim · 7 months
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meomoonymonstar · 5 months
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jerejean/kevjean/kevjerejean brainrot so deep i had to write something about it just because of these prompts
Jeremy being jealous of kevin *only* because he doesnt know enough about kevjean's past
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Jeremy adoring the way Jean speaks because Jean’s French side needs some love after Riko depriving him of it
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Kevin exposed as Jeremy's fanboy
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A drunk Jeremy calling Jean 'babe' in front of Kevin
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KEVIN CARING ABOUT JEAN’S HAPPINESS
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If you're interested
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zyrafowe-sny · 2 days
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My brain is sad soup today.
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auntieclimactic · 1 year
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Three months, two days, and seventeen hours since Beelzebub and Gabriel absconded together, Crowley opened eyes that he didn’t remember closing to be greeted by the floating head of the Antichrist.
Rolls up like a cool aunt: two months late with Starbucks and Good Omen's fic.
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wheeboo · 9 months
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Rania. I now get what you mean when you say your moots attack you for writing angst. 😭.
omg help 😭😭 ig we r both victims now 😔✊
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stimciety · 4 months
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aheckinmess · 3 months
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Beneath a Starlit Sky [Mirio] (Fluff)
(One Shot 16/? in a collection of My Hero Academia one-shots posted regularly on Saturdays - and sometimes Sundays.)
Read on AO3.
Tags: Mirio x OC, Lemillion x OC, Mirio Togata, Lemillion, Original Female Character(s), Ichijiku Aoki, Tigress, Mirio is a Ray of Sunshine, Would You Love Me if I Was a Worm?, Fluffy Antics, Fluff, Pool Day, OC is Mirio's Girlfriend, There's a Cat Sprinkled In, Overall a Lot of Horseplaying Around, Enjoying the Summer Heat, Camping at Night, Deep Conversations
Word Count: 1,437 words
Summary: After hanging out in Mirio's pool for the day when the summer heat gets brutal, Mirio and Ichijiku camp out later that night in his backyard tent and have a deep, late night conversation about being heroes, as well as what they'd like to do in their future.
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Ichijiku (Tigress)
The gentle caress of water lapping at my skin never ceases to soak all of the anxious worries out of my body while I float about the surface tension of the pool. Even when Mirio jumps in and sends me swirling around, I only laugh and sweep my arm across the waves to soak him in retribution.
“Mirio!” I cackle, swimming over and wrapping my arms around his neck. “I was trying to enjoy the pool!”
“Well, I just helped you enjoy it a little quicker.” He winks, pecking my cheek.
“Is that what it was?” I shake my head and roll my eyes, earning me another kiss as he squeezes me close. “What am I gonna do with you?”
“Hm, I don’t know that I’d go for much on Amazon.”
“Are you kidding? You’d go for Lemillion yen!” I giggle, screeching when he blows a raspberry against my neck. “Ah, that sounds so gross!”
“We’re both covered in water! What did you expect?” Mirio laughs.
“A warning at the very least!”
I pull back so that we both go sprawling in the water. Of course, Mirio uses his quirk to get the upper hand, and the next thing I know he’s body slamming me and a torrential flood showers upon us. When I surface again, I throw my legs around the back of his shoulders and ruffle his hair on purpose.
“You will cower before meee!” I cackle.
“Never! I will not bow to your goddess-like charms!” He dives in and water shoots up my nose as I’m dragged under.
We both come back up sputtering and coughing and laughing.
“I didn’t think to plug my nose.” I gag, huffing all the excess water out of my nostrils. “You traitor!”
“Well I got my just desserts because I didn’t think to plug mine, either!” Mirio snorts, shaking his head and wiping his nose. 
“You were the one that dove!”
“I didn’t think that far ahead into my plan.”
Laughter echoes across the pool as we both cough out the remaining water in our lungs. Then I glide over to the edge and heave myself out, standing and finding my towel. I wrap it around my shoulders and sit at the edge as Mirio continues floating.
“Aww, are you done already?” He pouts.
“Already? Mirio, we’ve been swimming for two hours!” I roll my eyes, sticking my feet back in and dousing at him with a kick. “If I stay in there any longer you’ll be dating a raisin!” 
“I’d still love you if you were a raisin!” 
“Aww, would you love me if I was a worm?”
“I just told you I’d love you as an inanimate raisin! You think I wouldn’t love you as a worm?” Mirio swims over and settles between my calves as he rests his head on my thigh. “Of course I’d still love you if you were a worm. Though, admittedly, I would miss this version of you.”
My fingers comb through his hair as I look down at his cheeky grin. I scoot aside so he can climb out and sit with me, and then lay my head on his shoulder. Both of us watch the rays of light hit the water and the neighbor’s cat sunbathing on their patio. A bird visits the birdfeeder standing nearby and hightails it the second he sees us.
That afternoon, I’m reminded of the simple joys of life as the summer sun burns it into my skin and I smile.
. . . . .
“Mirio, no. Mirio, don’t you dare!” I scream as he picks up a roach from inside the tent and holds it out to me. “You know I hate roaches!”
“He’s just a little guy. If you hold him, you won’t be as afraid.” His blue eyes gaze so innocently at me even though he’s holding the little demon in the palm of his hand. “Come on.”
“He is not little! And no!” I snap, hopping a few feet back. “I’m already tempted to tell you I’m sleeping in your room tonight and burning the tent. Just get it away from me!”
“If you insist.” Mirio smiles and disappears to the front yard for a few minutes.
Only after I’ve scoured the surface of the tent while he’s gone do I trust it enough to lay my sleeping bag down. I scream again when he sneaks up and attacks my sides.
“Mirio Togata, stop scaring me or I’m going home!” I whine.
“Nooooo!” He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me down on top of him. “I didn’t mean it. I take it all back!”
With my back to his chest, he tucks his face in my neck and I squirm. It takes a moment for my body to relax after all the adrenaline his antics have caused. But eventually, I sigh deeply and lay against him, closing my eyes and reveling in his closeness.
“Do you still love me?” He murmurs against my ear.
“Of course I do.” I crane my neck and kiss his cheek. “But if you try to make me hold a roach again and it’s not a matter of life and death, I will murder you in your sleep.”
“Noted.”
Awkward limbs fumble around each other as we both get back to setting up our sleeping area. My eyes scan for more creepy crawlies while Mirio seems unbothered. When a bug flies into our tent, I panic before it lands and I recognize the large moth.
“Oh, so you’re fine with this huge moth, but the second you see a roach…” Mirio smirks.
“I can’t help it!” I grab my pillow and smack him with it. “Any bug that my brain thinks shouldn’t be bigger than a quarter freaks me out! I’m fine with tiny roaches and beetles. But the second they get too big, they’re fair game!”
“Haha! I love you so much.” He coos.
“I love you too, you permeating punk.” I stick my tongue out at him.
At long last, we both crawl into our sleeping bags and cuddle in close. I shut off the lantern when it’s time for sleep and steady my breathing. Sleep doesn’t come easily, but just as I’m starting to fade, Mirio’s voice calls out to me.
“Hey, Ichan?”
“Mm?”
“Why did you decide to become a hero?”
Silence blankets us as the crickets stall for me with a song. Childhood memories flash through my mind. Yelling pervades most of it, but there was laughter too. Playful running around the house gets sprinkled in with the consistent angry accusations my mother would always throw at my father and me.
“You know how I grew up,” I begin, glad for the darkness cloaking my expressions. “There might have been a lot of suffering, but there was some good in it too. I decided to be a hero so that I could offer a little bit of good into peoples’ lives when things go wrong. I want to be reliable, so no one else has to suffer the same way I did.”
The silky sound of skin sliding over sleeping bag stretches across until I feel his hand squeeze mine. Tears prick at my eyes and I swallow them down, turning to tuck my head into his chest, dragging my sleeping bag with me.
“I didn’t grow up in the same manner, but that’s how I feel too. I want everyone to be capable of smiling.” Mirio whispers, stroking my hair and planting a kiss on my forehead. “What would you have done if you hadn’t gone down the pro-hero path?”
“Something artsy.” I say. “I’ve thought about it before. I think I would have either started my own business as a baker or maybe sell some crochet goodies of mine.”
“I still have the stuffed bear you made me.”
“Really?”
“Sure do.” 
“What would you have done, Mi-kun?”
“Mom says I would make a good lawyer.” He chuckles. “But I think I might have become a comedian or motivational speaker.”
“I can see that.”
“Or maybe if you’d started a bakery, I would have owned a flower shop so our lives could have still intertwined.” He kisses my cheek. “I can’t imagine a life without you.” “Me either.” I agree, heart thrumming as I hesitantly add. “You’re like my family now, Mirio.”
“You’re my family, too.” He reassures, his hold on me tightening. “And one day, I’ll buy you a nice ring, and we’ll get married, find a house, and have a big family.” He sighs pleasantly as he trails off. “Just me and you against the world.”
“Forever?”
“Forever.”
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Want More Mirio? Try: Shelter in the Storm
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0-0kappacino0-0 · 4 months
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🕵‍♂️ Comic Doodle🔪
The Main Trio
Long time no see!! I've been a bit of a busy bee recently but it's because I've been working on creating a fun little murder mystery comic with @jesuisfinni!! We're still kinda early on in production but I wanted to introduce our amazing little band of detectives!! This rag-tag group of youngsters take it upon themselves to solve the murder at a dinner party gone
d e a d l y 😱💀
If this sounds like something you'd be interested in, shoot me a message or keep an eye out for updates of their story in the future on either my blog or @jesuisfinni 's blog. I hope you can grow to love these three just as much as we do!!
🐸 - Ray
🧝‍♀️ - Neli
🐶 - Junior
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meatriarch · 5 months
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the thing about maria is - which, was touching on it earlier with lamb abt the dire aus and now touching on it again,
its so easy to overwhelm her - be it by excessive kindness, attention, love, etc, or by horrific, brutal, violent acts that stunlock her and make her far more susceptible to being manipulated coerced pushed into doing things she normally wouldnt ever FATHOM doing in the slightest. its why shes so easy to turn in most of her dire aus / routes with johnny, why she's so quick to grow attached to him and everything too.
coax her with praise and gentleness and love and care in between all the horrors you could throw her way and make her witness and eventually? she'll happily take the knife and get to work, herself (:
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soyboysace · 2 years
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my early teen years needed david tennant and matt smith's incarnations. my quarter life years need peter capaldi's incarnation.
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sunshine-nostalgia · 1 year
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Trying to get into digital art so I decided to draw Blue and Sprinkle. I’m still a beginner to art so if you have any criticism please be nice about it.
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It’s the one and only Loui 🥺🥺 There weren’t too many options, so I improvised a bit, but he’s cute and hot either damn way ✨✨
@simpyfrog gaze upon his beauty 🥺🥹✨
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warcrimesimulator · 1 year
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I miss high school physics class when my friends and I would make these terrible drawings and tape them to the walls (there were over 100 of them by the end of the year. the teacher just.. accepted it)
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inkdrinkerworld · 10 months
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Guys we got the lamb leg for Christmas dinner and IM EVEN MORE EXCITED!!!
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