“In the end, you’re just a tool for violence, made to keep us down, and violence only breeds violence.” -Shigaraki
Shigaraki is right. Don’t be afraid to show yourself. Don’t be pushed down. Preferably don’t be violent either, it’s not good. Please follow!
LISTEN UP AGAIN KIDS STOP REBLOGGING THIS FUCKING GARBAGE POST. IT IS 100% FUCKING BULLSHIT AND CAN AND MOST DEFINITELY WILL LITERALLY KILL. DO YOU NOT SEE WARNING LABELS THAT SAY “DO NOT INDUCE VOMITING”? THEY AREN’T FUCKING AROUND. YOU CAN FUCKING BURN THEIR ESOPHAGUS BY CAUSING VOMITING, CAUSE CHOKING, DROWNING, OR MAKE IT WORSE! AGAIN DO NOT FORCE ANYTHING DOWN ANYONE’S THROAT. THEY. CAN. DROWN. IF SOMEONE IS LOSING CONCIOUSNESS ALL THE CHIT CHAT IN THE WORLD WILL NOT PREVENT IT AT THAT POINT THEY ARE IN SERIOUS DANGER. “Buuut i don’t wanna take them to the hospital!!!” WELL SUNSHINE GLAD YOU’D RATHER HAVE A DEAD FRIEND THAN A LIVING ONE BUT YOU’RE IN LUCK CALL FUCKING POISON CONTROL. THEY ARE NOT THE COPS. THEY WILL HELP YOU. AND IF THEY SAY GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL YOU GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL. NO EXCUSES. 0. NONE. I have seen this shit cross my dash SO MANY TIMES so PLEASE fucking reblog this and prevent some well meaning idiot from accidentally killing someone they love!
.-hi, second fic. Sorry it came out late, was busy yesterday. Hope you follow for more, maybe like? Read on!-
Shigaraki just came back from a long day at work. He had an increase of hero’s in an area, and it was driving him crazy. They were getting closer and closer to the villain hideout, but moving was still underway. ‘I have a lot of work to do…’ Shigaraki thought sadly.
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The League was actually worried about Shigaraki. He was working a lot more than usual, and his working hours tuned into working days really fast. He rarely ever came out of that room. The only time he did come out was to pee, get food, or get more energy drinks. Finally, the lov decided it was time for someone to check on him. “So, who’s going to check on Shigaraki?” Misty man asked. “I’ll do it, I guess.” Dabi replied.
Dabi walked up the stairs to Shigaraki’s room. The door was closed, and he could hear mumbling inside. He knocked. “Hello?” A raspy voice asked as he opened the door. “What are you doing here, Dabi?” As Dabi explained that the league was worried about him, Shigaraki became less and less engaged with his work, until Dabi convinced him to come down for the day. They spent the rest of the night talking and coming up with plans; Together.
Attack of the Werebroom
https://archiveofourown.org/works/56842393/chapters/146639638#workskin
It’s big, so I will have to upload it tomorrow. Thanks for the patience!
-hey! What would happen if deku got sick in his vigilante ark?? Would it be easier for 1a to get him back? Probably. Let’s find out! Also, please follow and like. I do most (all) of my stories based on your guy’s suggestions. Thanks!-
Deku coughed harshly. His danger sense had been faltering ever since he had acknowledged he was sick. He coughed again. It was probably his fault fighting villains and standing in the rain. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-
They had been looking for Deku for days. He had been gone for so long, the class was in low spirits. But still, they kept looking, until- *cough, cough, cough!* they heard… coughing? They were still heroes, so they went towards the sound only to find deku, sitting in the rain and coughing.
it had been a quick fight, with deku’s quicks faltering and his usual smarts gone. It had been clear that he was sick, and severely weakened. The class also could have swore they saw multiple severe injuries. As they brought the unconscious deku back to UA, they looked around to each other, worried of what deku had become.
they got him to the UA hospital wing, and treated him well.
-hey, thanks for reading! Sorry, I can’t do fight scenes yet. Not even going to try. If you could follow it would be greatly appreciated, and you could help decide what kind of content I make. Thanks a bunch, Master!-
-hello, this is after hawks and Dabi fight in season six. This is my AU. Haven’t seen it, YOU SHOULD! please follow, means a lot!-
Hawks coughed harshly. He woke up in a… hospital? But he remembered being knocked out in the Fight! The fight! Is Tokoyami ok? He must be if he was in the hospital and not out cold on the field. Or worse, dead. Would he have died if not for Tokoyami?? He was such a failure of a hero. Fire as a weakness? He was pathetic.
hawks spent the rest of the day contemplating whether fire is an ok weakness or no. Was he a failure or no. He was thinking until- Tokoyami came in and convinced him it wasn’t his fault and he did a great thing for society.
-Hey! Sorry it’s short, and it’s ridiculously bad angst, I don’t know how to do that properly. Please follow, I do stuff like this a lot. Thanks!-
-hey, you guys really wanted this. I don’t finish things usually, but I will try my best. I might split it into parts, we will see. Have fun and follow for more!- (No Ships)
hawks and Tokoyami had a long shift. There had been a significant crime increase in their area, and it wasn’t going well for the duo. At the start of the day, Hawks and Tokoyami were engaged and energized, but fight after fight they were beaten down a little bit more. As Hawks looked at his intern, he could tell the poor boy needed rest. His eyes were bagged, and he was shaking uncontrollably. Hawks realized that they hadn’t eaten anything since the morning either, and the poor bird must had been starving. He stopped flying over the city to call headquarters. “Hi, I’m stopping for the day, hope that’s alright with you.” After the call was made, he started directing his intern back to his apartment. As they reached his apartment, the little bird asked what they were doing there, as they still had work to do. People to save. *What a pure heart* Hawks thought, happy to have him. He politely asked Tokoyami to sit on the sofa while he prepared a meal. After a bit of back and forth Tokoyami gave up knowing he couldn’t convince his mentor to let him go. Hawks cooked soup and then they sat on the sofa having soup for the rest of the evening before falling asleep on the couch together.
BONUS:
“Hurry up! You will be late for class!” Hawks said, hurrying his intern along. Because of the events of last night, they overslept leading to a rushed morning.
-thanks for reading! Sorry it’s short, if you like there might be a second part. Please help fix mistakes and put in suggestions! Thanks for the support!-
Sooo I will continue doing RaNdOm stuff, but in return I need you to help out a friend.
here’s what happened:
I got on a bet
The bet was I promote a tumblr artist if I lose
I lost horribly
So here’s the artist: @mastertimestwo
they’re pretty good at art n’ all, plus really good at cards… 🥲