Dear The People Who Hate Blitzø After The Full Moon Episode-

creepy tommy hooded mask kid

crying at this, hi toby

look at this fucking creature

i’ve seen a lot of people say that tamaki amajiki would most likely date an extrovert, someone who acts like mirio or nejire, that approaches him first and asks him out.

but, what about tamaki with someone who’s also an introvert, just like him?

obviously, you two would have to be set up by mirio and/or nejire. and you were both pretty quiet when you first met, blushing and stumbling over your words from nervousness.

it took awhile, but eventually you two started dating. after long days of awkward conversations and being dragged around by your friends, when you both felt comfortable enough with each other to let out your true selves.

i think being with someone who can bring him out of his shell would be good for him, but someone who can really understand him would also be nice.

knowing when it’s time to leave an event because both of y’alls social batteries run out around the same time.

spending quality time together at home, where you’re both alone and free to relax and let go.

motivating each other to do stuff out of your comfort zones, because you know just how hard it is, and wanting to support the other the best way you can.

taking turns on who has to order the food today because you’re both too shy to talk to the person.

hugging or kissing each other in celebration after managing to complete a presentation that had been giving you anxiety the whole week.

silent nights where you’re both just snuggling each other in comfortable silence.

yeah, no thoughts but tamaki dating an introvert <3

I love you trans people, I love you transsexuals, I love you FTMs, I love you MTFs, I love you trannies, I love you transgenders, I love you trans men, I love you trans women, I love you nonbinary people, I love you genderfluid people, I love you multigender people, I love you people with no gender at all, I love you genderqueer people, happy trans day of visibility to each and every one of you, I hope you have an amazing day and are safe and happy and proud of who you are <3333

Finally had the energy to hunt down my old comic notebook. Welcome back Tiny To Bean I missed you 🥲

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in which the bnha boys accidentally confess over text!

includes: shoto todoroki, hitoshi shinso, and neito monoma

gn!reader or fem!reader depending on the character

a/n: enjoy!

Haven’t read the Book of Bill but this is what I think the general premise is based off of all the Tumblr posts about it

thinking about pro hero bkg answering your ad for a roommate (less because he needs one and more that he's tired of his therapist's persistent encouraging to, at the very least, be around another person once in a while between missions). it's pretty nondescript - you're a young professional with a cat, and that's about all he knows. he's expecting some shy nerd. he's almost looking forward to the way you will undoubtedly move around each other like ships in the night.

but then you move in, and you're - not even a little bit of any of that. you do this stupid snort instead of laughing normally and he's sure he's seen your tonsils from how often your mouth is open and speaking. You shed all over the place and your cat jumps on his dresser and knocks all of his All Might shit down and he's just. sooo over it.

but then he has a particularly tough mission - a successful one, but it comes at a cost. his shoulders are heavy when he walks in through the door, forgetting for a moment that you're -

there. curls pinned up in some sort of falling knot on top of your head, wearing a sweatshirt of his you certainly never asked to borrow. you look absurd, swimming in his clothes and a pair of fuzzy socks, dancing around his kitchen. one hand pushes your dinner around in the skillet in front of you, the other is stained red with the amount of wine you've spilled out of your glass. you didn't hear him come in, but he's not sure it would've mattered if you did.

his suspicion is confirmed when he drops his gauntlet onto the tile - loudly - and you don't even pause in your dedication to making a fool of yourself to grin over your shoulder at him, gesturing your glass at him and singing along to a song he's not even hearing right now.

he thinks he might be starting to understand what his therapist meant, now.

you know what? I actually like when people point out the very obvious themes and metaphors of a story like it's the craziest find ever. Not only are they engaging with the story in a passionate way, they actually managed to understand what it is about. God knows that's not a given on this forsaken website