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I promised a while back I’d learn Scar’s timelapse music on the piano/keyboard. Lo and behold, here’s some of it!

It’s actually quite simple, only did a 4 chord version. Lots of repeating stuff. Oh yeah, I also did it by ear so there’s prob at least one mistake but yanno.

the girls are here

hc that if u lift shouto up he does the longcat thing

bonus:

(from b99)

thirdwheelin ft the p5 gang

I’d like to thank my friend Avistew Teague for translating this!

god but yanno what bother’s me most about Endeavor… NOTHING “GOOD” HE TRIES TO DO COMES OFF THE LEAST BIT REALISTIC!!

EVERY TIME HE TRIES TO SAY SOMETHING “GOOD” OR “RIGHT”, HE’S ONLY SAYING WHAT HE “SHOULD” OR WHAT THE AUDIENCE WANTS TO HEAR FROM HIM BUT IT’S NOT THE LEAST BIT REALISTIC OR BELIEABLE AND LIKE THAT’S JUST MY OPINION BUT IT’S CANON AS FUCK THAT ENJI DOESN’T -GENUINELY- BELIEVE IT HIMSELF

he’s a goddamn wish fulfillment for people who wish the worst types of men would just FEEL BAD AND SAY SORRY

I guess I have to be the bad evil feminist and break it to you guys… MEN THIS BAD WOULD/WILL NEVER REALIZE IT AND APOLOGIZE, NOT -GENUINELY- AT LEAST, THEY DO IT TO TRY TO GET OUT OF TROUBLE, AND WHAT IS ENDEAVOR DOING…? 

OH YEAH, ONLY -STARTING- TO EVEN -ATTEMPT- TO MAKE LIKE HE FEELS SORRY WHEN HE KNOWS -MAAAAAASSIVE- AMOUNTS OF PUBLIC SHAME OF LEGAL TROUBLE IS IMMINENTLY HEADED IN HIS DIRECTION.

Like SERIOUSLY you guys this man would be -ABSOLUTELY UNFORGIVEABLE- enough if all that was canon was just what he did to Rei and the kids we know for sure are his but if it turns out Enji had FUCKING -ANYTHING- TO DO WITH DABI, EVEN IF BY SOME CRAZY CHANCE HE ISN’T HIS SON, IF HE EVEN HAD A DAMN THING TO DO WITH WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT KID THAT MADE HIM THAT WAY, AND WE ALL KNOW HE DID, HE FUCKING DESERVES -DEATH- by -EXECUTION-. -Stripped of all honor-, not any fucking semblance of redemption about anything he only tried to do in the last moments to save face! That should literally only be MORE reason to hate this guy!

slowly approaching bear

+ an extra bakugou!

For the writing prompt, IronBat and both of them thinking the other is poor and can barely make ends meet?

Sdhsdhsd oh no I’ve somehow made this even dumber

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“What are you doing here, Pennyworth?” Jarvis hissed.

Alfred turned from his binoculars, narrowing his eyes. “Edwin Jarvis. I’d hoped we’d never cross paths again.”

“Once I see my charge is well and truly safe, I’ll be on my way,” Jarvis told him stiffly. “He won’t tell me who his new beau is, so I must make sure he’s not being taken advantage of.”

Alfred scoffed, returning his attention back to his binoculars. “If you really cared about his safety, you wouldn’t have let him step foot in Gotham.”

Jarvis sniffed in disgust. “I trust him with a lifelong Gothamite.”

“I wouldn’t,” Alfred muttered as Jarvis set up beside him with his own pair of binoculars.

“He’s got a watch gauntlet now,” Jarvis added. “And he promised to use it if he was being mugged this time.”

At that, Alfred gave a slight nod of approval. Despite all the weapons Tony Stark had designed, he’d always been hesitant to get into hand-to-hand combat.

“...Pennyworth,” Jarvis said after a moment.

Alfred sighed, loudly. “What?”

“Check your three o’clock,” Jarvis finished.

Alfred swiveled to his three o’clock. There, he caught the familiar navy blue turtleneck he’d helped Bruce pick out. Bruce had carefully turned his back to the windows, as if he’d sensed Alfred would be following him the second he wouldn’t tell him anything about his beau. Across the table from him... was Tony Stark.

Alfred stared for a long moment, then lowered his binoculars to look at Jarvis. “Jarvis,” he said slowly. “Why does Bruce think Tony is poor?”

“I don’t know, but the reason is probably the same as why Tony thinks Bruce is poor,” Jarvis sighed, running a hand over his face tiredly.

Alfred sighed as well. Well, he supposed this explained how cagey Bruce had been, simply saying ‘his name’s Tony. He’s not taking advantage of me because he doesn’t know I’m Bruce Wayne.’ He guessed the same could be said for Tony, if the way Jarvis was pinching the bridge of his nose was any indication.

“Well, at least it’s not some weirdo from Metropolis,” Jarvis finally said, nodding to himself, and Alfred reached over to clap a hand to his shoulder and squeeze in agreement.

Then they both picked up their binoculars again and watched as both Bruce and Tony ordered the cheapest things on the menu and then bickered over who was paying. Honestly.

i read that mc is based on a cat