I Think The Simple Solution To All Of My Problems Is Just Kill Everyone. Like. If Nobody Exists Then

yes .. I am turning u into bread u will be baked soon

paws at u like a cat ….. -Tamari

oo kitty :3

meow

bro your whimsy. you forgot your fucking whimsy. your solemn and somber attitude is scaring the hoes

most well written stuff in mha until horikoshi screw the ending of them:

1. The Todoroki family

2. Whatever the fuck happened between Izuku and Katsuki

YES, ITS OKAY TO PUNCH NAZIS!!

no but seriously this made me smile

Reblog daily for health and prosperity

Only day you can reblog this

hey tumblr is there a character limit for posts by any chance or would I just have to go with the lame choice of posting my oc documents instead

this is Fuuka, technically an MHA expy of our HNK oc fire opal but shhh

her quirk is matchbox, basically:

the pads of her fingers r the strikers of the match, and the very tips of her fingers r the matches themselves, specifically the part that actually yk catches on fire

the flames themselves are about the size of a match’s flame, HOWEVER. u pair that with a bottle of hairspray and u get a whoooole other situation

she has a dead childhood friend who was going to attend UA with her and they were gonna become heroes together until they died and her whole first year and half of her second year she was full of unbridled rage over this

lucky for her tho, she was not alone! bc of how awesome sauce her classmates were she was able to soften up and chill out and eventually pull herself together and move on

she has a shrine dedicated to Pikari (the friend) in her dorm and if ur lucky she’ll tell u all about them and funny stories she has from childhood with them

she’s also a transfem icon I love her more than anything her current bestie for life is another one of my friend’s ocs and they’re my favorite duo of all fucking time they’re everything to me

here’s her Picrew if u want

mwah ily Fuuka sorry ur friend is dead

i redownloaded the sims to make this

inspo from this pic

the longer I think about it the more I realize I have never actually been in love with someone

this isn’t a sad thing or anything btw I’m aroace and recently I was rethinking it but the more I think about it it’s like ,,, idk

I’ve never felt that true, raw connection w someone like other people have when they met The One

I catch feelings, sure, but they don’t feel ,, idk as deep??? as they would’ve been it’s strange

it’s either the autism or the orientation and honestly I’m not in the mood to think about it too hard anyways

Theyre 16 they can have some beer. As a treat.