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For those who needed to hear it today

Moth Tomura staring at Dabi's flames like: loud screeching intensifies

And then he chases the living lamp around the hideout like: LIGHT! I NEED THE LIGHT!

Fairy Shigaraki for the enjoyers

So, one day I went a bit insane and made 50+ pictures of Tomura as a fairy, and today I'm finally posting it!!!!

At the end there'll be the link to download them all!

+Izuku

Anyway, enjoy?

There is more but tumblr limit is 30 images, so download the rest here!! https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1oyTuQ-SqWwDfXDM_0t7ZZfA1RKqN1mIw?usp=drive_link Free for use too ^^ (please credit me LineLi)

your days are fucking numbered and the number is 1

“This reads like fanfiction (it feels like it was written by a preteen, and most of such things posted publicly are fanfic)” vs “This reads like fanfiction (it has a focus on character and relationships, like the style of a lot of modern fanfic)” vs “This reads like fanfiction (it keeps referencing people and events with the assumption that the audience is already familiar with them, like how fanfic doesn’t need to rehash the source material)”

Tomura, waking up in the hospital: You’re holding my hand.

Dabi: Yeah, I told them we’re married so that you don’t testify against me in court. Look, I even got you a ring.

Tomura: So you want us to fake being married?

Dabi: No, we’re real married. I forged your signature.

Tomura: …

Dabi: Your heart rate monitor is really going wild there boss.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, to listen to doctors and get my flu vaccine and any shots i could because they remembered Before.

then they started fighting Covid precautions.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that the ozone was disappearing and the earth was dying and we needed to recycle and save the planet.

now my parents think climate change is a myth.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that racism was a plague, that we had to love and accept everyone, that we should never judge before walking a mile in their shoes.

then they told me that protesting for my Black siblings was wrong.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that we needed to give to the poor. working at soup kitchens. making quilts. collecting food and money and supplies. building houses. because it was the christian and just plain right thing to do.

now they look at me, on food stamps with their grandchildren, and lament the "welfare state".

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that it was easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than a rich man to enter the Kingdom of Heaven and that any rich man, especially an immoral one, should never run our country.

you can guess who they voted for.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, so very much.

when did they forget?

This is so so fucking impressive. I mean look!!! That's cake!!!

The art of pie

Noodle the explorer

My almost 3 year old baby ball python in the garden getting some nice sunlight