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Saiki Motorcycle arc❗❗☺️

idk maybe i am a saiki kinnie after all cause someone just dropped by to pick something up on a day i was supposed to be completely alone, and i am about to start screaming. either that or im just autistic. kinning saiki and autism diagnosis are kinda sounding like the same thing rn

do you guys ever go "i know i was reading a really good fic earlier, i should get back to that!" and open ao3 just to realize ...oh wait. that was a fic i came up with, and was daydreaming about. its not written :(

When a fic doesn’t fit my head canons but it’s well-written

never drawing hairo & toritsuka ever again in my life Dude What the fuck.

i really dont think we talk enough about how saiki and teruhashi were a couple in an alternate universe that was only slightly different from the normal one. like i really think we just moved on from that way too fast.

new WIP :3

gonna try out a new style 4 this one

What drives me insane is that Reigen is capable of so much good and he can see none of it. He stopped smoking because it was hurting a little boy he barely knew. He took payments from someone struggling with finances in the form of fucking seeds. He didn't assume Mob was going through a rebellious phase or assume ANYTHING bad of him when he started hurting people in claw arc, even though he's the one who instructed him on never using his powers like that, and immediately saw the situation and understood that he would've had to have been in so much danger to even CONSIDER doing that. After years of going down a bad path he starts trying to reform himself because he realized his inaction and refusal to work on himself had been hurting that little boy he met. He cleared his schedule to help him train for a marathon. He took him and his friends out on a vacation after things had gone to shit to help them calm down. He hired an ex member of a hell organization because he was out of a job and having a shitty time and gave him the benefit of the doubt even when he had NO obligation to. He went barefoot in a tornado to save a kid when nobody would've blamed him for turning tail and running. He went out of his way to take off his shoes to make sure everybody knew if they found his body that it wasn't a murder. He has so much potential to do good and all he needed was a reason to think that he was capable of good, that he wasn't just an irredeemable bastard.

And that reason just happened to be Mob.

I WROTE IT

do you guys ever go "i know i was reading a really good fic earlier, i should get back to that!" and open ao3 just to realize ...oh wait. that was a fic i came up with, and was daydreaming about. its not written :(