so painful to think about tiny stan pines liking to draw and being so inventive and creative while thinking of himself as "a dumb idiot" and "the stupid twin"
I sometimes feel like hori draws Bakugo very much more beautiful in deku's pov. Like he's so beautiful in lots of panels but the beauty in panels in deku's pov is very different. There's something painful about it
Pest control
Remain : Verb. Continue to exist, especially after other similar people or things have ceased to do so.
Shigaraki enters the hideout, walking right up to the bar and sitting on a stool across from Kurogiri.
“Kurogiri, I want a gamer girlfriend.” Shigaraki says, “I need your help.”
Kurogiri calmly sits down the glass he was cleaning, “Have you tried talking to a woman?”
Shigaraki shakes his head, “Not your advice— your help. And no! I have a better idea.”
Shigaraki stands on the roof of a tall building, carefully holding binoculars between his fingers. He peers down at the GameStop across the street. Kurogiri stands beside him.
“I’m choosing the first girl that walks out of that GameStop.” Shigaraki explains.
A mom and her children walk out of the GameStop, the kids all screeching and running around.
“I’m choosing the second girl that walks out of that GameStop.” Shigaraki corrects.
Hours pass and Shigaraki hasn’t moved from his spot where he surveils the GameStop building. Kurogiri had dozed off at some point and is lightly snoring.
“Kurogiri.” Shigaraki says, suddenly and sharply. Kurogiri jolts awake. “This is taking longer than expected. I haven’t seen any girls. Just a bunch of virgin plebs and Spinner.”
Kurogiri pauses to address the irony in that statement, then continues, “Perhaps you should consider a different method- like online dating?” Kurogiri asks.
“I’m banned on all those apps.” Shigaraki says.
Kurogiri tilts his head, “Why—“
“Shh!” Shigaraki says. “I think I see someone.”
You walk out of the GameStop holding packs of pokemon cards and a Shadow the Hedgehog plushy. You start to walk away, nearly tripping over the air. You mumble a slew of curses as you adjust your cat ear headband and keep walking.
Shigaraki places a hand over his chest, “Wow, she’s so cringe… She’s perfect.”
Kurogiri nods, “Very well. Go talk to her—“
“Talk to her??” Shigaraki asks. “Uh, no? I’m going to kidnap her, convince her to join the League, act cold, aloof, and disinterested until she discovers that on the inside I’m just a troubled soul with a bleeding heart and she falls in love with me. Duh! God, it’s like you’ve never read fanfiction before.”
Kurogiri sighs, “The fact that All For One doesn’t pay me for this is the worst crime he’s committed.”
Research
bakugo dreads getting picked up from the airport by izuku because he makes a whole scene even tough they were only apart for 3 months, so he asks his good friend eijirous and tbh eijirou is worse because he's bigger brighter and louder help,,,,,,,
I'm so honored to be able to witness this moment 😭
BAKUGO MAINTAINING HIS WINNING STREAK ON NINE CONSECUTIVE POPULARITY POLLS
2nd-4th: AtenaHena on YouTube https://youtu.be/RZGJ0rpebNw
5th-7th: @sideofcalimary and @dragonpunk15 (this is how i find out you both have tumblrs help)
8th, 9th, World Best Hero: @sherbies (edited so now they're tagged too)
obsessed with the way that gothic horror is about horror but never directly. it’s not horrific because there’s a haunted house and that’s scary, it’s horrific because the monster inside isn’t a monster, it’s your grief, your loss, your pride, your desire, your fear. the monster skulking in the shadows, the darkness at the edge of the woods, the haunted house that is too broken to be a home—those are manifestations of events that grabbed onto the fabric of time in a fit of abject horror and clamped down so tightly that they couldn’t keep moving forward toward resolution and eventual dissipation like they were supposed to. it’s all about the scared child and the mourning mother and the hunger in your gut and the little emptiness in your chest at the end of the day. those things are all little horrors but you can’t approach them directly to understand them, so gothic horror gives us these little metaphors and says “here play with these for a while and see what you find.” and all of those metaphors need someone to go back to childhood to release them. you have to care, and be curious and clever, and look for a way to heal the hurt. you have to be so achingly human to survive in gothic horror
Matching your freak is beautiful and all but what you really need is a boy who's infatuated with your freak. Down bad for your freak. Deeply intrigued by your freak. Eager to see more of your freak. Supportive of your freak. Gets bricked up witnessing your freak, even.
How could they