I love how aizawa is really good with observing his students. He notices things right of the bat and incorporates that into his teaching for each student. He individualized the learning plan for each. He’s so thoughtful and serious about his job. He cares so much for all of the students.
This is amazing 😭🩵
I think changing my base/pose references completely shattered whatever kind of art block i had towards dabi
For the record i started using pictures of figure skaters especially yuzuru hanyu
I just look at them like the Drama the Feeling the Pasion
That's definitely Dabi
Ref for this drawing :)
he looks so dainty. All might stop acting so small it’s kinda cute.
I love the hard lines shadowing ughhh so good
Wee dabi doodle
Adding to this
It’s really common in Japanese culture to just ‘mind your own business.’ I’m not Japanese, but as a foreigner I’ve noticed this. A lady was stumbling drunk and making a commotion and nobody bat an eye nor looked her direction. I wonder if Tomura was socialized enough to understand that’s part of Japanese culture… or does he just think nobody likes him, so they ignore him? It must feel incredibly lonely.
Thinking about how Shigaraki grew up incredibly isolated. Doubt he was schooled typically, if at all. No friends, family, outside support. Only AFO and Gareki. Maybe he got into games and talking to people, but as Horikoshi said, AFO didn’t like when shigaraki broke computers so he had him play calmer games. So he probably didn’t talk to anyone (like on other social medias) outside of those game lobbies.
It’s a running joke on how Mic always “bullies” emos. Like, in the scene where he and aizawa go to see ‘Kurogiri’ in prison, he said ‘who would want to take care of a gloomy little punk’ [about shigaraki] and then stopped himself as if he had a thought. Yeah, Aizawa was a ‘gloomy little punk’ Shirakumo made friends with in HS and looked after.
Perhaps Mic is frustrated with the fact that Aizawa was always there, brooding, while he and Shirakumo were rays of sunshine. Maybe he was insecure that Shirakumo may have liked Aizawa more. Idk I feel there’s probably some feelings there that haven’t been discussed. Mic often hides his ‘Emo’ (lol) behind his sunshine, Loud-mouth personality.
Public, she/her, vibrator. Master.
Synopsis: Fucking on a park bench after being edged with a walk through town and a vibrator in her pssy
Shigaraki walked a few steps behind his girlfriend. She wore a short skirt that barely hid her ass cheeks and a dirty sweatshirt of Tomura’s. He adores seeing her wear his clothes, and he thought how the short skirt threatened to reveal her ass was sexy.
She staggered, her thighs squeezing together at any chance she got. His eyes narrowed as he watched her with a predatory stare. The buzzing was just about inaudible, but it was all she could hear in the moment. Shigaraki smirked, clicking the button numbered six on the small pink remote he had in his black hoodie.
“Ngh—!!” She whimpered, crouching down on the ground as a few people stared at her with concerned expressions. Shigaraki halted, his poker face faltering as he gave a sinister smirk. He stood over her, his presence threatening to push her over the edge.
“N’aww… Is it too much for you?” He asked in a mocking tone, “Do you want to beg for a release here and now, or will you wait until we make it to the park?” He sneered, a subtle purr in his low growl, “but remember, an early release will have consequences.” He whispered into her ear as he bent beside her, then swiftly pulled back and started to walk once more. She regained her composure and obediently went to his side.
“That’s what I thought,” he stroked his own ego, “good girl.” He said with a smirk.
The vibration continued to linger in her ears as they walked. No matter how hard she stepped, the vibration couldn’t be muffled. Surely people around took notice of the pleasure she was being given. Her reserves were ebbed away by the pleasure that coursed through her body.
“You’re such a slut. Your panties are soaked from this and it’s only been five minutes out here.” He assumed, staring at her short skirt that nearly disappeared in his sweatshirt she was wearing. He motioned to the park just ahead. He smirked and led her to the bench furthest away from everyone.
As she sat, her fingers went to the vibrator that was slipping out. She whimpered at the aching sensation the vibrations had caused inside her.
“Heh, you dirty girl. Playing with that vibrator as if to beg for my attention?” He said, gripping her thigh with his rough hands, “how badly do you want it out? Hm? Beg for it and maybe I’ll be kind and replace it with my fingers.” He spoke in a mocking tone laced with lust.
“P-Please, master…” she huffed out, her voice quivering as if she were about to cry, “I want to release…”
“What a good little pet you are, begging for more so obediently like that.” He rewarded her by removing the vibrator with one swift tug. The warmth of the vibrator was replaced by his cool, rough fingers. He plunged the deep inside without warning, hooking them as he tried to find her sweet spot. Her legs instinctively clenched together as his fingers stimulated her. He grabbed her thighs and spread them apart, using one of his legs to keep hers apart. She moaned out in a mix of pleasure and pain, the overstimulation of the vibrator and now Shigaraki’s fingers left her tingling inside.
“The things you do to my body…” He growled in a deep, aggressive tone. His hips turned to press against her thigh, “fuck…” he hissed out and tugged her on top of his lap. He decided to forgo anymore painful foreplay and get right to the main event.
“You want my cock?” He asked as he began to tug it out. The question was clearly rhetorical as he shoved it inside her without moments notice. His length forced itself inside, giving her pussy no choice but to make way for it. She threw her head back in pain as his cock penetrated her without moments notice.
“Ooh, fuck!” He hissed out, his cock enveloped by her tight hole, “your pussy is so tight. How many times do I have to violate it until it loosens up, huh?” He grit his teeth as he fought back his primal urge to release inside her on his first thrust. He spread her pussy and dug in without grace to find her clit. He began ruthlessly rubbing his fingers against it, watching her panicked expression as she clasped her hands over her mouth. The force and speed he used was painful, but somehow pleasurable. His inexperienced hands turned her on even more.
“Becoming shy now of all times?” He smirked, seeing her desperately hold back her moans, “it won’t be long until you’re howling like a damn wolf under the full moon.” He thrusted his hips up, clapping against her thick ass. She tried to soften the blow by moving back, but it only fueled a series of violent follow up thrusts. He began to pound into her, the bench creaking with the weight of the two fucking atop it.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He huffed out shamelessly. His hands gripped onto her hips as he guided them down like the force of his thrusts wasn’t enough. He hungrily fucked her, his cock sliding in and out smoothly. She was so wet it was easy for him to move. Shigaraki felt her walls begin to spasm as her climax drew near. He let out a low chuckle, adjusting to find her sweet spot. He then began to relentlessly pound it. She moaned out, her walls tensing and releasing as she climaxed. He felt her warm liquid ooze out, coating his cock. He grunted and let her ride out her climax as his was fast approaching. When he finished and her body stopped moving, he gave a few thrusts and came inside her. He pushed himself as deep as he could, ejaculating in her now weak core. A stream of their shared pleasures dripped out as he removed his fat cock. He spread her pussy to see the damage that was done.
“Fuck, I destroyed you.” He chuckled, admiring his work. He then glanced up at her face, doubly admiring his work, “it seems you enjoyed that..” He let out a confident chuckle upon seeing her lewd expression. Though he wasn’t totally concerned with her pleasure, seeing her utterly destroyed like this had its perks.
𓆩♡𓆪 When Hawks lays an egg, fertilized or not, his bird instincts take over. He becomes fully attached to the egg and will put all of his focus into it.
𓆩♡𓆪 The broodiness sets in a few days before the egg is… laid. He’ll get a nest ready, set with clothing with the scent of himself and the partner (if he has one) to wrap around the baby.
𓆩♡𓆪 The egg starts out small, but grows as it needs to after it is laid. (Don’t question it, logic is flawed but hawks deserves an easy egg lay 💀).
𓆩♡𓆪 He doesn’t let anyone get close. When he’s in his bird brain mentality, he’ll instinctively chase off anyone that gets close. He puffs up his feathers, making himself look bigger and scarier. He’ll have some loose feathers surrounding him, ready to attack if need be. His fierce hawk eyes will be locked onto their target. Any false move could mean death… or a bad injury by mama bird (hawks…).
𓆩♡𓆪 He’ll all but sit on the egg. The egg needs to be at least as warm as the human body, so it should be kept at 98ish degrees at all times. Hawks will cuddle the egg around the clock, only leaving it once a day for roughly twenty minutes to use the bathroom and eat.
𓆩♡𓆪 His feathers will tingle if the eggs needs aren’t met. He knows what the baby needs at all times.
𓆩♡𓆪 The egg needs to be rotated. Hawks will rotate the egg in the nest he made for it about five times per day.
𓆩♡𓆪 Hawks will make sure to give the egg skin to skin contact. When hens are broody, they pluck the feathers where their eggs will be resting against for better warmth. Hawks is the same, except he doesn’t have feathers on his belly.
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You can't imagine what difficulties we have been going through all these days of war. No cooking gas , nor cooking tools exist . We struggle to prepare a small meal of food.
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This is a part of burying the dead. We also face some problems in the process of buying our dead people as no place is there for the family. Tombs aren't enough for the number of people living on a small spot of land.
A photo taken for the morning queue of filling our gallons with drink water. We wait hours to get some water for drink. Our life is full of tragedy and sadness.
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I really hope we get to see them as adult heroes working at their own or others’ agencies 🥹
I haven't watched bnha in a long long time, including the recent seasons. so I have a question. are deku and co still in year one of high school?
yeah!
I couldn’t get the scar to go over the skin cc for some reason ),: but he looked super cute anyway.