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@03suneater here’s a starter for Tamaki

“Whaddup asseater,” he says with a chirp as Tamaki enters the classroom, innocent smile on his face disguising the inner menace he was when it came to Tamaki jokes, “can I borrow your notes again?”

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starter for Ife @bladedhero

“Do you think Mirio will be sad that I haven’t got him a card for his birthday?” There is genuine guilt in his voice, and an air of sadness about the way he presents himself to Ife. He would be willing to leave and run to the shop in order to get a card, but in this weather he would just come back waterlogged with rain, and Mirio would be able to tell Night had forgotten all about it. 

“Fuck, I feel awful.”

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Starter call yo. 

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Hey! This is just a quick promo for my U.A. High, class 3-a oc, Night Hellebore. I’ve just transitioned this blog from the RWBY fandom, so apologies for the mess on the blog currently and lack of content, (I had to delete most of it, sobs). Please like or reblog if you would like to interact with my son :o <3 

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Hey! This is just a quick promo for my U.A. High, class 3-a oc, Night Hellebore. I’ve just transitioned this blog from the RWBY fandom, so apologies for the mess on the blog currently and lack of content, (I had to delete most of it, sobs). Please like or reblog if you would like to interact with my son :o <3 

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so i’ve decided to move to the bnha fandom, aaaa. My apologies for anyone waiting on responses from me and the likes, but I’ll be doing a quick unfollow spree for people i don’t really interact with from the rwby fandom and will be making rwby a side verse for this oc :o 

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                                                    KENJITSUNA                                                        rock solid 

           an rp blog for kirishima eijirou from boku no hero academia 

                                                   penned by nate                                                     promo by joey 

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like-a-hummingbird:

“S-Shut up” Zephyr mumbled softly, still feeling very embarrassed of Night’s words. “Just because I’m a wolf doesn’t mean I can’t be tamed” that may not have been the best choice of words, but he was too embarrassed about the whole situation. He turned his gaze to the side when the other pulled his arms apart, too shy to look Night in the eyes.

“Of course you can kiss me. No need to ask” he replied with a small snort, a small smile playing on his lips as he turned his head to look up at Night.

“You’re too cute Zeph,” the panther growls into the other’s ear, passive to the other’s comments. No time was spared talking as his lips connected with Zephyr’s and the smile on his face widens with the contact. Absently, his hands go to cup Zephyr’s face, whilst his body weight pinned the wolf down. He was totally at his mercy.

As they both lay there, time seemed to stop if only for a while, the moments of shared contact feeling eternal, despite Night knowing that they’d eventually have to stop. 

Some time passed, and as lips parted, Night sounds a long, drawn out hum with an air of arrogance, “at this rate, we’re gonna be late for class y’know.”

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WE ARE THE RECKLESS   /   WE ARE THE WILD YOUTH   /   CHASING VISIONS OF OUR FUTURE .   /   INDIE TEAM JNR .   /   AS ADORED BY SHI, NAI, & NINE .

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wingsofhubris:

⟨ ℳ ⟩  ━  A light-hearted grin makes way onto his face as a sleepy Night stumbles about in a fatigue-induced stupor. As the other boy yawns yet again, Mavros can’t help but to quickly step closer and swoop the panther into his arms in order to carry him bridal style. “Do I need to carry you there, dork? You look ready to fall asleep while you’re standing.”

“H-hey,” Night huffs lazily, “put me down, you ass.” The panther flinches playfully, attempting to wriggle out of Mavros’ hold with a sleepy smile on his face. His primary goal was to make life difficult for Mavros in holding him, but he soon found himself lacking in energy after mere moments, sighing back into his arms and raising his hands up in the air, defeated.

“Ah well, I tried. Guess you can carry me to the front door, I suppose,” he shrugs, lowering his hands, not before sliding one down Mavros’ face in a gentle caress. 

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Reasons I can’t die just yet:

Lars is still stranded on Homeworld

Shiro fucking evaporated

I haven’t watched the Elements mini-series yet

INVADER ZIM IS GETTING A MOVIE

I still need to watch the new Wonder Woman

I need to see my son, my baby, Izuku become the Greatest Hero™

HIVEBENT

the Reiner and Bertolt reveal???????????

Yuri on Ice season two

Evangelion 4.0

Magnus Burnsides

MAGNUS BURNSIDES

All of my goddamn ships that still have a chance of becoming canon

In short, my fandoms are very important to me.

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Reblog if your muse can sing

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sunny boy

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neeeeeerd

How did you know my true identity? >:O

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team-mynt:

Yong glanced up from the book he was reading at the sound of his name being called, looking over at the person that called him. It was a somewhat familiar face, but he couldn’t pin a name before the other had already said it. It still took him a few seconds to rack through his brain as he never really knew everyone in his classes besides his own teammates, which he mostly blamed on his rather shy nature and lack of social experience. He wasn’t the most social person and usually rather stayed away from others. “Ah, right. Night” he smiled softly and placed the book down, fully turning to face the other male. “I’m not very busy right now. What is it?”

“Weeellll,” he starts, a little awkwardly, trying to think about how to put his request across. His mind raced with weird outcomes of how this could go, and inside, he panicked a little bit about how awkward it would be if he was rejected right here and now. 

“Uh, maybe you wanna -would like go get - uh - to coffee?” he asks nervously a blush on his face due to sheer embarrassment of completely fucking up that sentence. It wasn’t his original question, but perhaps if they talked more rather than straight out of the blue, Night might feel a little more comfortable asking. In truth, he was really scared about asking this question, so many possibilities flooded his mind, and the fact that the two barely knew each other made it all the worse in his mind. Coffee might help though. Might. 

Oh shit what if he doesn’t like coffee?

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“Uh - my apologies,” he mumbles, a little embarrassed, “I can only use certain types with my weapon and semblance. It’s a little tricky to figure out what I need sometimes is all so that I don’t run out in the middle of a fight with an ursa or something.” 

@veratro liked for a starter!

“We’re closing in like five minutes could you maybe hurry it up? How hard is it to pick a kind? It’s dust, can’t really go wrong with any choice.”

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like-a-hummingbird:

“N-No I wasn’t!” Zephyr quickly spoke up, feeling embarrassed of the sound he had just made. He never could control all of the sounds he made, and the whine he sometimes let out were the most embarrassing sound he would ever made. He blamed it on his wolf side most of the time. “I-I didn’t whine” he mumbled softly, covering his face with his hands to hide the dark blush on his face.

“Yeah, yeah,” Night chuckles with an air of sarcasm, “who’d have thought that the panther would tame the wolf.” Night proceeds to close the distance further, intimidatingly so, his hands sliding up Zephyr’s arms to pull them apart gently and stare into Zephyr’s eyes - they were so fucking pretty. 

Nonchalantly he speaks, a soft smirk to accompany words intended to fluster the boy as much as possible, because he was adorable when flustered, “can I kiss you?”