Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West
your blorbo sucks
indeed! not only does he suck, he also swallows
Not Fujimoto casually dropping the best reaction image of all time
one very tired man and his psychotic little sister
Mr. Compress after hanging out with the league all day.
BTW when you encounter a character and think "What's this guy's fucking problem?" that's your body trying to give you an out before you fall into obsession.
tomura “never been on a date” shigaraki x reader who’s about to unleash hell
an aizawa x reader fic
dividers by @/benkeibear
Synopsis:
Life has been throwing you a lot of curve balls lately: your boss is terminally ill, you just turned thirty, your boyfriend left without a word, and you've made a huge mistake at work. The only thing that could make it worse is if you end up sending that sext to the wrong person- Oh. Shit.
Link to Ao3
Content warning: cisfem reader, no quirks, office au, miscommunications, slow burn, eventual smut.
-Chapter One: Everybody Likes You
-Chapter Two: Angry People
-Chapter Three: Touch Tone Telephone
-Chapter Four: Two Trucks
-Chapter Five: Idiot Control Now
-Chapter Six: Kitten is Angry
-Chapter Seven: The Ultimate Showdown
-Chapter Eight: Sky is Not Blue
-Chapter Nine: Subtle Oddities
-Chapter Ten: I've Got Some Falling To Do
-Chapter Eleven: Hip Hop Cherry Pop
-Chapter Twelve: Fire Motif (Part One)
-Chapter Thirteen: Fire Motif (Part Two)