LMAO FR BUT ME BEING PAN
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Izuku in every vigilante fic be like:
Why do my noodles smell like cat food?
Shouta: Fitness tip: never stop pushing yourself. Some say 8 hours of sleep is enough. Why not keep going? Why not 9? Why not 10? Strive for greatness. Izuku: Next time you’re working out do 15 push ups instead of 10. Run 3 miles instead of 2. Eat a whole cake instead of just a slice. Burn your ex’s house down. You can do it. I believe in you. Nezu: There were so many mixed messages in that I can’t-
I am once again, asking for life to stop.
Damian: GRAYSON! TODD! The girls wanted me to inform the both of you that they have challenged you to a water fight.
Dick: oooooooh we haven't done that in a while.
Damian: yes they will perish beneath us. We will drive them to the ground! WE WILL-
Dick: ok-ay. Jay, you coming?
Jason: gimmie a sec. The water js almost finished boiling.
Damian:
Dick:
Duke, who listened to it all from a concealed area of the room: THE FUCKING WHAT?!
So apparently the 'bad vibes' I’ve been feeling are actually severe psychological distress.
Tsukauchi: Croissants: dropped Vigilante Izuku: Road: works ahead Nezu: BBQ sauce: on my titties Shouta: Shavacado: fre Hizashi: Miss Keisha: fuckin dead Sansa: Sansa, grumpy: I didn’t understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you.
JL: we need more people to help fight the invasion
Bruce: say no more
Nightwing, sitting on a chair in the corner: *gasps* We'Re gEtinG ThE GaNg bAck ToGeThEr?!
Bruce: *knows what's about to happen*
*zeta tube starts*
Batfam + The cool aunts (harley and ivy): Hola, bitches
Izuku: Not trying to brag or anything, but I can wake up without an alarm clock now simply due to my crippling and overwhelming anxiety, so...
Katsuki, kissing Izuku: Hey sweetheart.
Izuku, kissing back: What’s up, babe.
Uraraka: Did we miss something?
Shouto: Oh, no no, they’re just playing a game, no biggie.
Mina: What game?
Shinso: It’s called gay chicken. The point of the game is for two guys to pretend to be gay together for as long as possible.
Shouto: and whoever chickens out first loses.
Shota, with a knowing look: And how long has it been since they are, uh… pretending?
Shinso: Three weeks.
Class 1-A:
Uraraka:
Shouto, leaning over: They’re pretty stubborn.
*** Later***
Izuku: no but seriously, did you see their faces?
Katsuki: I knOw. Uraraka looked like she wanted to cry *laughs*
Izuku, looking at Katsuki: now we just have to tell them that we are dating, not playing gay chicken.
Katsuki: *sigh* Uraraka is going to have a stroke.