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Yall need to shut up with “if __ died, deku would go insane”, you’re acting like he wouldn’t do the same is anyone from UA died????
hawks: remember when i said i wanted to grow up to be like you cuz you beat the living shit out of my piece of shit dad
endeavor: yes
hawks: well guess who's a grown man now!
endeavor: er congratula-
hawks: and guess who i heard deserves to get the living shit beaten out of them for being a piece of shit dad too!
endeavor: idk who
hawks: (:
endeavor:
endeavor:
endeavor: i don't like where this is going
Bakugo, playing Kingdom Hearts: Why the hell is Goofy trying to act tough? Like that old man dog can fight shit.
Izuku:
Izuku: I disagree, I think he can hyuck you up.
Bakugo, pausing the game: Get the hell out.
set later in the Solar Lunacy timeline where the Daycare Attendants are rooming with the reader, drew this funky maintence guy during the art stream and twitch chat got too attatched to him
( Reader DID tell the Daycare Attendants that the maintence guy was coming over and to hide, but Sun just wanted to say hi \ and Moon is lowkey territorial since there’s no more daycare to patrol )
I dont even care about this guy but twitch chat has grabbed him.
Moon but he's your sleep paralysis demon lmao.
Was thinking about the roommate situation said to occur in late Solar Lunacy, and I feel like Moon would be a super creepy sight to wake up to.
(Solar Lunacy by @bamsara)
POV: You’re working the night shift at your local Denny’s.
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There’s a few other fan versions of Eclipse I’d like to doodle, so we’re starting with @bamsara‘s cryptid Eclipse from Solar Lunacy!
Selfish intentions.
Warnings: dirty talk, mild slut shaming, fucking in someone else's bedroom, Dom Deku, mentions of panty stealing. NSFW. This is just fucking filth. I did this in basically a quirkless college au so all characters are 18+ aged. Thanks. This is also like 1000 words.
Maybe this was a bad, bad idea. Could you bring yourself to care? Not at all. Not when Izuku Midoriya so eagerly buried his tongue in your dripping pussy, sucking hard at your clit while two of his thick fingers worked open your cunt. Vaguely, you wondered if by the time you were done Katsuki would know you both came on his sheets.
Your hand tangled in Izuku's thick hair, making him moan when you tugged from the scalp. The noise causes your clit to twitch against his tongue from the zap of pleasure it caused. Fuck, why was he so damn good at this? You looked down, watching as he lost himself in your taste, his hips grinding against the sheets of the mattress that were clearly neither of yours. God you could cum right then, knowing your juices stained his face and the sheets below you.
Being in a place you weren't supposed to be in made it so much hotter.
Inwardly Izuku was almost mush, he loved eating you out already but knowing that it was him who was making you feel this way and only him drove it home. He supposed he shouldn't be this petty, after all it's not like he could truly blame Katsuki for his panty thieving but...you were HIS girlfriend and part of him was pissed off that Katsuki had the audacity to even think of you sexually, to think about touching you at all. He resolved, if Kacchan didn't get this fucking hint, if you'd let him he'd fuck you in front of him.
After all, Kacchan had to learn his place; but for right now he was focused on you. Tracing the letters of his name on your clit as his fingers crooked up to hit that spongy spot inside you that had him crying out his name and pulling his hair. He ignored his throbbing length in the confines of his sweatpants in order to properly please you, tasting the sweetness of your release was always his favorite part. He could almost taste how close you were, feeling how your walls fluttered against his fingers as your cries rose in pitch.
His name fell off your lips like prayers in a church and his eyes fluttered when he tasted all you had to offer, lewd slurping noises coming from tasting the sweetness of your cum making it hard for you to think. When he pulled away you could only whine in protest, almost pouting as he took your shaky legs off his shoulders.
“Turn over, hike up that pretty little ass for me princess.” His voice seemed raspier, darker than you were used to as you obeyed his command, yelping when smacked your ass. The sting of it felt good on your heated flesh.
“Good girl, you're already a mess and I've barely started.” You could feel his grin as you hear rustling clothes before feeling his cock head slide between your dripping folds, he was fucking teasing you. A mewl leaves your lips and you arch deeply, inviting him to slide into you but he continues his teasing instead. Finding your sweet whines and moans intoxicating to his ears and his ego, you're begging for him.
“P-please Izuku, please stop teas- oh!” Your pleads were clipped short as he slid his thick cock home inside you with one thrust. Your ass hitting his thighs with a soft smack. You moaned, you could never get used to how his cock stretched you out. You could feel how every delicious ridge and vein dragged against the walls of your cunt with even the slightest movement. He let himself be still for a moment, his hands rubbing your hips to let you adjust a tad before he started his thrusts.
He was driving you insane, the ridges of his cock dragged against your walls with every slow, mind numbing thrust he made. It felt like he was trying to memorize every inch of your walls he could explore but it was too slow, making your body hot with the need to be fucked like the dirty slut you are. You could tell this was on purpose, Izuku was always a wretched tease when it came down to it. One more pleasurable but oh so slow thrust made you snap at him.
Looking back at him you glared, “Fuck me like you fucking mean it or maybe I'll kick you out and wait for Bakug- OH.” Your words got cut off as a squeal like moan left your lips, Izuku starting a punishing pace as he pushed your head down to the sheets. His movements rougher than you were used to from him, more dominant.
“He couldn't fuck you good as me anyway.” He rasped, fucking into you harder with every word. His hand on the small of your back to keep you arched for him, his other hand gripping your hip. “Look at you, a fucking mess on my cock. Pussy fucking dripping so much I can feel it on my thighs.” You whimpered, not used to how crude he was being, the words making your ears burn but you loved them.
“I'm making you gush more than he could ever dream of and that's the point.” His hand that was on the small of your back crept up to your hair, pulling hard enough to make your back bow, head up and mouth open in a gasp. “You're mine and I'm gonna leave his sheets a mess with the fucking proof that you're mine.” The low tone of his voice sent shots of pleasure right to your core, a wet squelching sound echoing in the small dormitory from just how wet you were and how hard he was fucking you.
“Don't be afraid to make a mess on my cock, on the sheets, cause I'm gonna fuck you til you're squirting all over them.” The hand that was on your hip left to press against your throat, squeezing at it just enough to make your vision blur.
“He'll like it anyway. Since the fucking pervert steals your panties, I'm gonna make sure your juices even stain his pillow.” If you could see Izuku, you'd have seen the feral glint in his eyes as he sped up his thrusts. Determined to fuck you into an oblivious, incoherent mess while he had the time.
Katsuki had returned late in the night to his dorm, wrinkling his nose slightly when he opened the door at the smell of what seemed like sex. He looked around, brows furrowed in slow building anger but everything looked the same. Except one thing, a pair of very familiar red laced panties rested, soiled on his desk. There was a note with them that said enjoy and he recognized that it was the shitty nerds handwriting.
“Fucking Deku.” He rasped, trying to ignore the fact that his cock stirred in his gym shorts.
the intp urge to add 'for science' at the end of any emotionally driven desire
Where to Buy Anime Merch
A random post on my part, but I am an avid collector of anime merch and I’m always itching to get new releases. So I’ve had my fair share of taking chances with different sites!
I’m sure a lot of you are also collectors or are looking to get into collecting — so I wanted to make a post with some trusted websites!
Starting off with some basics
• I typically prefer ordering directly from Japan
Not only do they release their merch sometimes MONTHS ahead of everyone else
They are also a lot cheaper
For example: a figure that is retailing $25-$30 in the US, is sometimes only about $10 retail in Japan
Like I used to pay $60-70 for nendoroids, in Japan they are only $35-40 😮💨
The only con to buying directly from Japan is the occasional high shipping prices
I’ve literally spent $150 before just to ship my package — but that was a one time mistake, never again 💀
For me, I live on the east coast of the US, so a good price range for shipping in my mind is anywhere between $15 and $40 USD
Japanese Websites I Trust
AmiAmi
My go to for everything — especially preorders
AmiAmi ships directly from Japan
They do not charge you for preorders until they are ready to ship out to you
They have many payment options — for me I use PayPal because they can make me a Pi4 plan
Their shipping costs are amazing, I’ve shipped 7 figures at once and it only costed me about $25 in shipping fees
Selection wise — they have just about everything you could want
However, there are some products I like to collect that AmiAmi doesn’t offer on their website. So it isn’t a one stop shop for me. Though they typically ALWAYS have what I’m looking for.
Ninoma
I took my chance with this site last week and I just received my package today!
Ninoma has everything I can’t find on AmiAmi
And nearly all of it is only 2,000 yen (so like $15 USD)
They also have reasonable shipping prices!
They have payment options — and once again is supported by PayPal and Pi4
Selection wise — they don’t have nearly as much as AmiAmi. But, as I said, they manage to fill in the gaps that AmiAmi leaves. At least for what I’m looking for!
Meccha Japan
This site seems trustworthy — my package is currently on the way to me so we may or may not be updating this in a few days LOL
I found this website and was amazed by the prices
Tbh it almost seemed to good to be true
But they offered PayPal & payment services so I figured it wouldn’t hurt to try
This website has really good deals imo, and shipping is also reasonable
The only downside is the fact that they seem to have a rarity scale for some items that will raise their prices
For example: I ordered my Mitsuri perching figure from Ninoma for 2,000 yen ($15) — meanwhile Meccha also had her but she was listed as “rare” so she was like $35 on their site?
Selection wise: it’s a bit meh compared to the other two I’ve listed. But you can certainly find a lot of items you want for a good price. Even tho I would say the selection can be a bit “meh” I still found some items neither AmiAmi or Ninoma had
Favor GK
This is not your typical merch website LMAO — Favor GK is a scale figure & resin work site.
All figures advertised are LARGE & EXPENSIVE 
I figured I would add it tho — since a lot of people struggle to find good websites to purchase scale figures!
I made my very first purchase for a Tengen Scale figure and I’m so fucking excited but absolutely terrified to see how much the shipping is going to be — he’s nearly 3 feet tall 😮💨😳
Websites outside of Japan
Most of these should ship world wide — all are based in the US
Box Lunch & Hot Topic
They surprisingly can have really good selections for anime figures & merch !! Sometimes I’ll even find figures on there released way earlier than other US websites
Sometimes their selection is great — other times it’s meh
They always have sales going on
And don’t forget about hot topic cash / box lunch money
Shipping is obviously pretty cheap ($6-8) or you get free shipping if you spend a certain amount
GameStop
I was super surprised by this discovery two years ago lol
GameStop has a TON
The only downside in my eyes is that the release dates are usually a few months AFTER Japan
If you don’t mind waiting, GameStop is great for preorders since you don’t get charged till it ships
I’ll usually use them for funkos :D
Big Bad Toy Store
This one was the go to before I learned of AmiAmi
Huge selection!!
Flat rate $4 shipping!!
Won’t charge for preorders until they ship
The only downside again is the later release dates
Also they do not offer Pi4 — you will be charged for the full amount
They say they send an email warning you of the upcoming charge before shipping — they don’t 😐
CrunchyRoll Store
This one is still a go to sometimes lol
Large selection
Exclusives!
$8 shipping fee
Things can go pretty quickly on there
Also has the option to receive emails when items come in stock!
Some honorable mentions are
Amazon
Tokyo Otaku Mode
Kozuguru
FYE
Feel free to leave any questions! Though I’m sure these posts have been made a hundred times
Truck Driver Kirishima
Tw// yandere, delusional behavior, kidnapping, running away from home, pet names 'pudding, sweetheart, sweet thing, pretty' age gap reader is 20 and Kiri is 40, stalking but it's light, hitchhiking, he forcefully sprains the readers ankle, mentions of animals that jump in front of trucks and cleaning them off. Brief mention of knife and drugging.
Its gender-neutral reader other than Kirishima and the pet names. No smut and there was a bit of fluff. I also switched POV's between the two of them. No beta reader
He's country ish, I couldn't think of where to put the accent but it's in there. It's 1932 words! Hope you enjoy >.<
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Kirishima knew the road.
How it stretched for miles and miles and miles. The curves of the dirt road and those of the gray cement.
He knew what animals to look for and how to clean their dark red and brown smashed bodies off his truck when they inevitably jumped into the road.
It never bothered him.
Cause he knew the road.
But a pretty thing like you didn't know the road. You didn't even know where the nearest town was.
You didn't know the dangers of open roads with no one to help you.
If you knew the dangers you would know to stay well enough away from men like him.
Men who stopped their trucks for pretty things like you.
Men who offered you a ride to wherever your sweet little heart desired.
Men who never complained when you put on those high-pitched trashy pop songs about nothing, maybe they would even sing along.
Men who got you motel rooms and bought ya anything you might need.
And with all those innocent things you'd never know of how much they wanted you. How bad they wanted to kiss your delicate lips and feel a soft smile form.
How they imagined a future together. How they'd sweep you away from all your worries and that bothersome family. How they'd hold ya when ya cried.
Regardless of whether you wanted to or not.
But they'd hope you would learn to want it as badly as they do.
Kirishima knew better than to set you off, especially when he wanted this to work out so bad. So he'd ask about how long you'll stay with him and you'd give a date and then that date would pass. And still, you'd smile at him when another day, yet again, passed.
He knew that you had nowhere to go but he played dumb and kept smiling. Letting you get comfortable. And just so carefree.
Noticing the way you'd fall asleep, or let him get your drinks. If you had any worries in that pretty head of yours you'd wonder if he was drugging it.
Noticing how you also stopped carrying that knife in your pocket after you 'lost' it at a rest stop. You just didn't need to buy another one.
You were just so safe with him.
Until you weren't.
Until he stopped telling you where you were or where you were going. You'd wake up in another place and he'd dodge your questions. You couldn't tell if he was just playing around or worse.
Sometimes your skin bumped up and you felt your stomach cramped when he looked at you. Your grandma always said ‘the body warns us of bad energies’. But, that couldn't be Kirishima, could it?
You took it as a warning and started to see him. The parts that felt safe at first now were a bit concerning.
Like the way he never let you out of his sight, he made sure you always did everything together.
He claimed it was in the name of protection but it felt invasive. He was always there.
Always right there.
You decided to call home one day but as soon as you left the portapotty, there he was. Waiting for you, stretching to his full height of 6'5 to look down and ask you in that rustic, country voice if you were ready to leave with him.
You never got that chance to call.
That nagging feeling never quite went away and you never stopped watching him. He always seemed so carefree but something dark and unsettling about him.
You decided to stop sleeping in the truck.
Well tried.
It was impossible with all that sunlight beating on you and with nothing else to do. The conversation wasn't carrying anymore and all your favorite songs ran their course. Now you listened to whatever old country song he put on the radio and sang to.
Other than the sleep you also watched him, with a glance at golden skin poking out of his collar. Or the dark roots that led to vibrant red hair that slightly fell off his shoulders, most of the time he wore some worn down red cap on his head. ‘It protected my eyes’ was all he said about it.
He had veins and dark black hair that traveled across his thick forearms. Your eyes traveled up to his biceps and how his clothes were stretched to make space for them, the way they seemed to tighten and relax at a moment's notice whenever there was traffic.
You didn't notice it before, too busy focusing on how your heart raced at the fact that you were away from your demanding and boring home. You didn't take him in at all. He was just another minor character in your life. Only there to take you wherever there was a need to go, but now you saw him.
Something finally clicked in your head and before you noticed that nagging feeling managed to creep its way into your stomach.
You were in a truck with a random man with no idea where you were going.
How many miles from home were you?
How long has it been? After a while, you stopped counting and you lost your phone at some pit stop and you couldn't afford another.
Why did he pick you up?
This question burned on your tongue and you almost asked, you desperately wanted to ask.
But you could feel it, his eyes fixed on you.
You stopped at some random rest stop because Kirishima had to switch out the trucks, you didn't know what for. Didn’t bother asking.
He left the truck and you decided it was finally the end of your traveling together.
You walked to the opposite end of the truck stop and asked an assistant for the nearest bus stop and walked there.
You decided to leave for home at 4 A.M. that morning. After 2 months of nothing but the road, you were finally headed home.
It was a 3 days ride till you hit your hometown and then you would finally be away from him.
The walk was long and your feet hurt when you sat down on the wet bench. You wore your jacket like a shield as you shivered in the cold night's air. Maybe this life just wasn’t meant for you. It’s enjoyable but nothing compared to the familiarity of home. You knew everyone there and all their intentions, you didn’t know anyone out here. You wish that you hadn't run away.
Bright white lights burned your eyes and you looked away. The bus was here.
At least that's what you hoped.
A door slammed shut and feet whisked their way to you.
"Now, why are ya out here shaking like a leaf, hmm?" Your eyes snapped to the voice and there he was. He looked genuine and soft. A toothpick sat in the corner of his mouth and his arms hung in his jeans. He waited for an answer.
"I don't want to ride with you anymore" you replied, peeling yourself off the bench trying to have some semblance of confidence.
He stepped forward and you stepped back hitting the underside of your knee on the cold metal.
"I've done nothing but be kind to you, this is what's wrong with you minxes" he stepped forward and straightened his back. He was ready if you wanted to run, a matter of fact he preferred him a little chase.
"I've fed you, housed you, and clothed you and I ask for nothing but now that you're bored you think you can just up and leave me," he rubbed his head and pressed on, "well I'm just not done with you yet, sweetheart".
He slid his hands out of his jeans pocket and spat out the toothpick.
You felt it when his eyes met yours. That evil energy. You spun on your heel and tried to force your legs to move. Just as your legs stretched apart, he grabbed you by the shirt and pulled you towards the ground.
Your body flailed in the air before you felt the hard concrete of the bus stop. Red hot pain shot through your spine and head as you started to sob.
You rolled on your stomach and attempted to move, to run, to just get away but he kicked you right in the back. A cluster of sobs and whimpering left your throat as he pressed his boot down.
"All this bad behavior after I went and got a truck with two nice beds, all the money I spent doesn't mean a doggone thing to you, huh?"
"Well, it don’t matter anyway, I like my sweet things spoiled" he whispered, he knew you heard him by the way your fist closed and your sobs grew in volume.
He couldn't find it in himself to listen to you cry but he knew what had to be done. Once a runner, always a runner, unless he broke that out of you.
But that would require time and that's all you two had. Time.
He removed his boot from your back and walked to your left foot and crouched down. He watched as you tensed up worried he might try something.
But don't you worry that pretty little head a yours he'd never do anything like that without mutual trust and love. He'd wait, it didn't matter how long.
His gaze lingered on your calf and finally settled on your ankle, he grabbed it with his warm hands and sighed. This was going to hurt.
He felt a slight force as you tried to move it away from him but that only made him smile. He loved a fighter but it didn't matter how much you fought, you were still weaker than him.
He thrust your ankle inward until a soft popping sound came. He heard a sharp inhale and then screeching.
You started to thrash around and fight him off but it was no use. You couldn't run or even walk. You were in no condition to run away from him. Finally, you were as helpless as he wanted you. He looked forward to helping you in the following weeks.
He got up and grabbed your body in bridal style and smiled down. You strung out curses and jostled yourself but to no avail, he kept walking completely unbothered.
He carefully placed you in the bed and tied your other ankle to the metal holding bar. The placing a pillow under your sprained ankle.
He gently handed you a blanket which you then threw to the ground.
He picked it up and tried again, this time you tried to claw at his eyes, which was rather unsuccessful. He grabbed your wrists and pinned them down onto the mattress. His hat landed softly on the ground.
“You know I was just being nice when I only sprained your ankle, don’t get confused now pudding, I’ll break both of your pretty wrists if I have to.”
He released you and walked over to the driver's seat, turning on the truck and getting ready to drive 2,000 miles.
He didn’t quite understand why you let it get out of hand like this, now you were boohooing in the back when you could’ve been smiling with him in the front.
That's the problem with sweet things like you, you always rile him up and cry when you don't get the reaction ya wanted.
But, don't worry, he knows the road and there’s no chance of escape this time.
important! (please help me leave my household and escape my abuser.)
hi everybody, so sorry I haven’t posted in awhile and I hate to have to turn to social media and ask for help but I am completely out of options and severely desperate at this point. I’m currently in a very toxic living environment and my safety is at risk. My parents are kicking me out of the house for exposing mine and my younger sisters sexual abuser (who also is living in the same space as us.) I’ve been working 2 jobs and trying to gather as much as I can to get my own place but I am running extremely short with money. Please please please consider helping out, again, nothing is obligatory but absolutely anything will help me and I am running out of time. Thank you so so so much in advance, reblogs would be extremely appreciated. Even just a dollar would help.
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first thought
Not me rewatching Manlybadasshero's playthrough of the beta because he's a little too good at voice acting
Katsuki: The duality of man never ceases to amaze me.
Katsuki: Deku once figured out the murder weapon was hidden inside a hollowed-out walking cane, by looking at the dent on the wall left by a hockey stick.
Katsuki: And yet yesterday he asked me what the Spanish word for tortilla was.
💚💚💚💚
Jujutsu Kaisen 0 (2021) + letterboxd reviews
DON’T OPEN THE DOOR
rkgk
after seeing more and more blogs follow my mutuals and i without an age in their pinned post or bio, this felt necessary to make. as nsfw content creators, it is important that we uphold these standards (to keep minors safe, especially!)
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stay vigilant against minors following you and do not encourage those under 18 to interact with your nsfw fics!!! if there is no age in their bio, block them <3 remember that you will not be held liable if the person were to lie about their age and then accuse you of sharing/talking about inappropriate material with them.
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the following links explain the long-term outcomes of early exposure to pornography and mature content. take a look and see what you’re getting yourself into:
how pornography affects young people
the effects of early exposure to sexual content
early sexualization and pornography exposure
how pornography harms minors
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Idk is it just me or was this was the first thing that came to ur mind when gojo dolce & gabbana fit dropped
u think i am joking but this is genuinely how i look while writing: “god, you’re so fucking wet” and “such a good girl” for the hundreth time in my miserable existence
The day Todo asked Yuta that question (read left ➡️ right)
Meme redraw >:)
Definitivamente estos dos juntos serían lo más adorables ♡ + shitpost
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| part 1 | part 2 | part 3 |
pairings: bakugo x gn!reader, todoroki x gn!reader
genre: humor/fluff/smau
scenario: the reader receives an odd text from their crush, maybe it wasn’t meant for them?
an: ok so this is my first smau and it’s heavily inspired by this and this so please go check those out and follow @izukuisbaby and @katsuphobic cuz this is kind of a reverse version of theirs. also i wrote reader as kinda dumb/oblivious in this.
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please do not repost or modify my work! re-blogs and comments are GREATLY appreciated!!
compilation of texts my mom has sent me when my cat is wailing outside my room and i haven’t opened the door for her yet
lmao.
Honestly I don't understand a thing on this app