I will post the movie in a few minutes. Wow I’m bored… if anyone wants to help me make a better movie, (the quality is really bad on my current version that will be soon posted) just text and you can help me make what I really advertised! Luv u all
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read the entire thing is actually so cute… I LOVE dabihawks/hotwings and now no one can talk me out of it
constantly thinking about how birds see color more vividly than humans do, and not only do they see color more vividly, they see colors that humans can’t due to having extra color cones in their retina.
so when keigo looks at dabi, he can’t imagine how anyone wouldn’t find him beautiful. not only is he covered in shiny jewelry (which in and of itself is enough to captivate his instincts) but his whole body is a mesmerizing mosaic of alluring colors and shades and sometimes when he looks at him, it’s hard for him to ever look away.
and then you have dabi. dabi who has spent the past decade being sneered at and scorned for his scars. based off the ridicule he’s heard a million times now for his appearance, he’s unable to take keigo seriously when he confesses how absolutely stunning dabi looks to him. his first instinct is to assume he’s just buttering him up to gain trust or making a joke of his scars. dabi scoffs and dismisses his feelings because he doesn’t believe that the hero is serious — because how could he be? outside the league, everyone who had taken a single glance at him labelled him a monster, a walking nightmare. no, the hero was just playing him. that had to be all.
until one day, the league is gathered in the PLF mansion’s common room. the rest of the league members are scattered about, playing video games, watching the movie playing on the tv, so on. dabi is seated on the sofa right in front of the window, absently watching the screen as the movie plays. the soft orange-golden glow of the setting sun flutters in through the window, shining onto the villain just right. his piercings and staples glint irresistibly and the colors, the dazzling array of colors dancing across his body set keigo’s instincts into overdrive.
it’s only when dabi’s voice begins to snap him back to reality (“birdie? birdie, what the hell?”) that keigo realizes that he’s been staring straight at dabi for a full ten minutes, pupils as wide as they can go, completely hypnotized by the pure art that dabi is.
dabi himself just cannot believe that a person exists who could look at him for hours when almost everyone else he’s ever encountered over the past ten years couldn’t stand to for even a moment.
They had been worried about Dr. Bright lately, and he never helped the mood. Recently the only thing he had been focusing on was work, and everyone in the foundation knew that Dr. Bright liked everything that was NOT work. So yes, they were concerned. “Hey buddy?” Asked dr. Clef. “Yes? You are asking whatever at a bad time. I’m a little busy, Clef.” Dr. Bright said. *so they were right- something’s up with Dr.Bright.* Clef thought worriedly. That’s when he noticed the bandages on his friend’s arm. He quickly snatched his arm and started to undo the bandages. “Hey! Stop!” Dr. Bright said. *He was panicking, not good.* Clef thought. Dr. Bright tried to get away but clef was clearly stronger. Soon enough, the bandages were gone to reveal a scarred arm, full of clear self-harm cuts. “I can explain? …” After this they gave him proper therapy and treatment for the scars. They made sure to check every day to make sure. Because he was worth it, and always will be.
-Hey everyone, sorry for the depressing story, but it was just an idea. Sorry for not posting either, I was super busy with my grandpa coming over. See you next story, and don’t hurt yourself! (On purpose) :p
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-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!-
I don’t even care it’s from a kids show this is the catchiest song IN EXISTENCE. *you can hear me singing in the distance… “have you heard, (have you heard) about the flightless bird…”
Hey everyone! I have decided not to do any love life things, I HATE them. Really sorry for all you shippers and/or lovers, but I’m not doing that kind of content. Really sorry, thanks for the support everyone!
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Sorry, I have to post my work somewhere! This one’s a short story about a humorous boy named David:
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David was a regular guy with an extraordinary sense of humor. Everywhere he went, laughter followed. It seemed that David had a knack for finding humor in the most mundane of situations. His infectious laughter, coupled with his witty remarks, made him the life of every party. One sunny afternoon, David decided to embark on a road trip to visit his old college buddies. As he drove down the highway, he couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of a billboard promoting a dentist's office with a giant tooth holding a toothbrush. "That's one way to get people to brush their teeth," David mused to himself. Arriving at his friends' house, he was greeted with hugs and a round of applause. They couldn't wait for David to entertain them with his hilarious anecdotes. With a twinkle in his eye, David launched into a story about his recent grocery store visit. He recounted how he had mistaken a cucumber for a zucchini and proceeded to have a full-blown conversation with it, giving it advice on how to survive the harsh supermarket environment. The image of David talking animatedly to a vegetable had his friends in stitches, tears rolling down their cheeks. The evening continued with one riotous event after another. From impersonating famous comedians to cracking witty one-liners, David had everyone roaring with laughter. But it wasn't just his quick wit that made people laugh. It was his ability to find humor in the smallest things. One night, while having a bonfire in the backyard, David noticed a group of fireflies flickering in the distance. He couldn't resist the opportunity for a practical joke. Sneaking away from the group, he collected some glow sticks from the house and carefully attached them to his body, imitating the fireflies. Returning to the gathering, David pretended to be a firefly caught in a trance, bobbing and weaving around the guests. His friends burst into fits of laughter as they tried to catch the elusive firefly, completely unaware it was their witty friend playing tricks on them. David's humor wasn't limited to just his social life. He found joy in bringing laughter to strangers as well. He volunteered at a local hospital, where he enthusiastically entertained the patients and staff with his jokes and funny stories. Even in the face of illness, David managed to bring smiles to their faces. One particular moment brought laughter to an entire ward. David had crafted a makeshift puppet out of rubber gloves and a mop, giving voice to the goofy character. He weaved a tale of the puppet's misadventures, his comical voice filling the room with infectious laughter. Word of David's humor started spreading, and soon he was invited to perform at comedy clubs and charity events. His unique ability to find humor in the ordinary made him a hit with audiences, and his popularity soared. However, David never let his success change him. He remained humble, spreading laughter wherever he went. His old college buddies fondly remembered the road trip that sparked David's rise as the funny guy. To them, he was still the same down-to-earth guy who talked to cucumbers and mimicked fireflies. David's extraordinary ability to make people laugh became his legacy. His name became synonymous with joy and laughter. Whether it was his hilarious stories, impromptu puppet shows, or just a witty remark, David's humor brightened the lives of everyone he encountered. And so, the funny story of David became a legend, passed down from one generation to another, reminding us all of the incredible power of laughter.
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-hey, you wanted this. Please follow, and this is my AU. It’s only a small argument, right? … Right?
Hawks was visiting his intern Tokoyami, he had not seen the boy in awhile. He saw him… wait what? He had never seen his intern more tired, it was like he hadn’t slept in days. Although, same goes for him.
“When’s the last time you slept?” Hawks asked, pointing out his baggy eyes. “Could say the same to you, Sensei.” Tokoyami said politely. “Answer my question, birdy.” Hawks said, a little more loudly this time. “Yesterday. Now, how was your day?” Tokoyami said, just as annoyed as hawks. “Birdy, I don’t like lies! When’s the last time you slept!” Hawks was now losing his cool. “I could say the same to you, when’s the last time YOU slept!? Worry about yourself!” Tokoyami was now shouting. They went back and forth for awhile, before Tokoyami effectively went into his room and slammed the door. Both were sad for the rest of the day until they made up at dinner. Happy birds.
-sorry it’s short, I’m more fluff than anything. Please follow, thanks!-