Close! Puerile Anxious!

ayyyy mood

projecting my period pain onto sensoji from mha vigilantes rn

Even better if both applies to both

And it's not the one you'd think

If this gets 400 notes I’ll instrumentally cover The Milk Carton by Madilyn Mei on my new Ukulele

This is what I feel like when I think of Octavian

CACKLING AT THIS IDEA. Mainly cause my oc Jackson would be cackling at this since hes not only his right hand man, Poison fruit but a sweet as sugar florist shoppie owner.

A fanfic idea:

Bruce was able to rescue Jason before he died, and after this experience, Jason stopped being Robin.

He became afterwards the golden child, he goes to college (with a scholarship), helps out in the city library, teaches children (helps with their homeworks and helps them to study), works part time in a car garage in crime alley, and is a supportive brother.

And it pisses his siblings off.

Because there has to be something fishy because no one, really no one, is that perfect.

And there is something fishy.

He is also Red Hood.

No one knows, and the vigilantes never talk to Jason about "the family business" because he needs to concentrate on his studies and other stuff.

So imagine, Batmans suprise when the JL was able to catch Red Hood.

Someone takes Jasons helmet off in front of Batman, Nightwing, and other members

And Jason, who wears also a domino mask, doesn't look Batman in the face even as he says :

"Hey Dad. I can explain."

And Dick loses his shit, he laughs so hard because, Jason, The golden child, the one who gave up on being a vigilante, who reads to children in the library, is a goddamn crimelord.

Bruce just stands there frozen because wtf Jason?!

And Dick takes selfies with Jason being tied up and calles the other Batkids in because they should definitely not be left out of it.

(Edit: As someone who doesn't really write (or can write good stories), I want to say, feel free to use this prompt for a fanfiction. Just please give credits to me (because I don't know if someone else had also this idea and posted it) and please inform me if you publish something (because I want to read a fanfiction like this too))

You knew the truth. There were plenty of supplies, they were slowly weeding out the undesirables. The queer. The disabled. Anyone who didnt fit the cut and dry rules in the little black book. Jokes on them though you figured since the surface, while dangerous and wild is perfectly livable and habited. Guess the fucking cult lied about more then just the resources.

The underground society known as the Community, the last known surviving humans on Earth, are facing a serious resource crisis. In order to survive, they must make a grim decision, one person must leave each year. You got the least amount of votes. You must now go up to the unlivable surface.

In fucking order Shinkami Kiribaku Erasermic

One of my absolute favorite fanfic tropes is what I call "the only exception":

Character A is a well-known hermit among their friend group and would rather die than go out with you. But then you look at Character's B Instagram and see Character A in almost every picture because they keep trying new cafes together, going to movies, visiting museums, and doing craft lessons.

Character A is the only person in his friend group capable of cooking, while his other friends are walking fire hazards. Because of this, they are permanently banned from the kitchen and Character A will chop into stew anyone who dares to step foot into their territory. But then you woke up from a nap and stumbled into the kitchen to get a glass of water only to notice Character B sitting on the counter swinging their legs and stealing pieces of carrots from the cutting board. Character A lets them do that without a single word, only mumbling about Character B losing their appetite from all the snacks.

Character A is not much of a talker and would avoid conversations at all costs. If they have no other choice, Character A will simply nod or shake their head when necessary. But then you see them in Character B's company, the biggest chatterbox imaginable, talking Character A's ears off, and they not only don't mind it but also answer back, indulging in the conversation.

Probably the most popular one - Character A doesn't like physical touch and is known to actively avoid it from his friends and family. Getting to hold their hand is like a reward, and hugging them is the ultimate win in life. But then you notice Character B laying their head on Character A's shoulder without being pushed away. When Character B landed in Character A's lap, the latter simply adjusted the phone so they both could see the screen. If Character B hugged Character A from behind, the latter would simply lean into the touch.

And the best part? When you dare to ask if they're dating or not, the answer is always either "What? No!" or "Are you dumb?"

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Summary: "Vla- no, not him." Shota scowled, he would rather give up all his naps than live to see the day where Sekijiro Kan of all people became his superior. "Snipe?!" "Not emotionally available at the moment as he is currently battling his romantic feelings for Kayama-san." Shota shot back down. "For the love of god-!" "As you can see, me appointing you as principal is the only logical decision available," ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Or: Nezu goes on a week long business trip and makes Aizawa the temporary principal while he's gone, giving him all the powers the principal of UA would normally have. Aizawa, prepared to use this power to it's full capacity, silently vows to make as many changes to UA as he can in a single week. He appoints Midoriya as his secretary for the time being and together they wreak havoc among the school, showing no mercy to any obstacle in their path (And maybe becoming father and son along the way). The rest of the staff and students are left to sit back and watch as everything they know goes up in flames.

Author: @jaded-ghoster