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i like working at plant store. sometimes you ring up someone and there's a slug on their plant and so you're like "Oh haha you've got a friend there let me get that for you" and you put the slug on your hand for safekeeping but then its really busy and you dont have time to take the slug outside before the next customer in line so you just have a slug chilling on your hand for 15 minutes. really makes you feel at peace with nature. also it means sometimes i get to say my favorite line which is "would you like this free slug with your purchase"
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thinking abt dc trinity at an arcade together and bleeding thru their personas over the course of their outing coz of competitiveness/inability to let annoyingly loud and bright console pull one over them
they are like a delicious and neverending soup its amazing i love them mein gott
Summary: Traitor!Mic tries to convince Aizawa to change sides. It goes as badly as everyone knew it would. Very self-indulgent.
Relationships: Erasermic however way you want to see it
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Hizashi doesnât regret what he did, but he sure as hell wished he hadnât had to do it.
Aizawa sat in front of him, caged and shackled, while Hizashi stood before him, a free man.
That is, a free man under perhaps the cruelest ruler of Japan.
âWhy didnât you just listen to me?â Hizashi asked. Aizawa hasnât spared him a single glance since he entered. No remorse. No horror. No anger. Nothing. Hizashi guessed that was what he deserved considering it was his actions that put Aizawa in that position in the first place.
When the silence dragged on for too long, Hizashi finally spoke again. âI had to do it. You were going to start a war you couldnât win and you were going to get everyone else killed with you. I couldnât watch you and the others drag those kids through a war and let them get killed. I had to do something.â
âHm. So you sold them out to the one person who wants to destroy the world they want to protect?â Aizawaâs voice was still as dead and ruthless as ever.
âAt least my way theyâll be able to live in that world.â Hizash answered back without hesitation. âHeâs not going to hurt them. That was the deal. Theyâre going to have a life, Aizawa.â
âAnd what kind of life would that be, Yamada? He will never let them out of his sight and you know that. If any of them make one wrong move against, theyâre dead. And you and I both know those kids will.â Aizawa said, finally glancing up at Hizashi with those dark piercing eyes.
If he imagined hard enough, Hizashi could almost make himself believe that it was just another normal Monday at the office and Aizawa was mad at him for playing his music too loud. That those eyes digging into his soul was because of affection, not this...not hatred. The hardest part of this whole traitor business wasnât working for a madman. No.
It was being hated by the one person who knew him the most.
âAizawa, that is why you need to come to this side,â Hizashi urged. âThose kids trust you. Whatever choice you make, they wonât be far behind. If you denounce the whole hero system now, then you live and theyâll follow you and theyâll live. Some other heroes have already done it. Itâs better than being dead.â
Aizawa scoffed. âWas that your logic when you chose to betray us all?â
âI did it to save you, Aizawa.â
âAnd look where thatâs gotten me.â
Hizashi doesnât have time to respond before several men are rushing in. At the helm of all this was the man himself.
âAll For One,â Aizawa growled, swiftly focusing all his attention on the evilest lord of all time, aka Hizashiâs new boss. âWhat have you done with the kids?â
âIâve kept my word with your friend here. Theyâre alive and safe, rest assured,â All For One grinned and places a possessive hand on Hizashiâa shoulder. He doesnât like it there. âI see your friend has still not taken your offer of freedom.â
Hizashi opened his mouth to speak, but Aizawa bested him to it. âNo I have not. Next time donât send a lackey to do your job.â The insult felt like salt on an open wound.
âWell,â All For One turned to Hizashi. âI told you he wouldnât take the offer, and after everything you sacrificed to give it to him. What a waste.â
Aizawa looked up skeptically between the two of them, finally choosing to address Hizashi. âYamada what is he talking about? What did you sacrifice?â The way he asked that, Hizashi had almost mistaken for concern, like he had been worried about Hizashi. But no. That couldnât be. Not after everything.
âHe didnât tell you, Eraserhead? Heâs given me his voice quirk in exchange for a chance to get you to change sides.â All For One laughed loudly and Hizashi was nearly sure he was using the stolen quirk for that. âYou see, heroes that oppose me donât get chances like this. Theyâre executed in front of a crowd, but Yamada has been so helpful that I allowed him this. And even if things didnât go as planned, I promised him I would allow you the dignity of a non-public death.â
Aizawaâs eyes widened at the revelation. Whether it was because of Hizashiâs quirk being taken or the realization that many of their friends are dead, Hizashi didnât really know. At the moment, he couldnât even gather the courage to look directly at his friend anymore.
âIâm sorry, Yamada, but this is the end of the line for Eraserhead. You can say your finally goodbyes if you wish.â All For One encouraged, but doesnât give them any privacy.
Hizashi racks his brain for any words. What was he supposed to say now? After everything, after years of friendship, after years of love, after committing the worst crime Hizashi has and will likely ever commit against the person he loved most, what can he say?
âIâll take care of the kids, Aizawa. They wonât be hurt as long as Iâm around.â Itâs all Hizashi could think to say. Itâs likely what Aizawa would want to hear in his last moments; that someone was going to watch out for his kids.
Aizawa doesnât say a word and Hizashi canât bring himself to even look at the man anymore. It hurt too much.
All For One pushes him aside, whatever quirk he was readying for the execution quickly coming to life at his finger tips. Hizashi doesnât want to be here when it happens, but thereâs no way he can leave. He wonât leave Aizawa. Not until the very end.
âAny last requests, Eraserhead?â All For One asks, arm raised and ready to fire.
âYou,â Aizawa choked out, a sob barely hidden behind the voice. âYou.â
What?
Why would he want All For One?
Curiosity gets the better of Hizashi and he finally looks up at his life long partner for what is perhaps the last time. It surprises him when he realizes, Shouta is looking at him.
âYou.â He speaks again.
Oh.
Shouta wants...
He wants...
âYou, Hizashi. I just want you.â He repeats with fondness and heartbreak and brokenness and a tear-stained face and that almost smile that makes Hizashi feel like heâs coming home. âI love you. I love you, Hizashi.â
The words donât quite register completely. He knows, he knows Shouta loves him. And thatâs all he can think about right now; the years of laughter, of training together, of patrol, of losses, of triumphs, of disasters, of surprise late night radio call-ins, of gifted sleeping bags, of jelly pouches, of cat videos, of...of...
Of love.
Shouta keeps his eyes on Hizashi and time slows. Shoutaâs mouth turns into a melancholy smile. It doesnât fit, not with the Shouta that Hizashi knows. Itâs still the same face, still the same eye abs and dead eyes and stubble. But heâs accepted death, accepted that this is the end.
The last thing Shouta wanted him to know, wanted the world to know, was that he loved Hizashi.
And the next thing Hizashi knows, heâs taking that hit for Shouta before he can think better of it.
the daredevil noir comics are honestly some of my favorite comics I've ever read to this day
reread daredevil noir again. âhome is a prison i carry in my headâ WHY DID HE SAY THAT
uhh im drawing smth for my bsd astronomy au i swear i have just been busy w other stuff and also Writing The Thing but in the meantime here is a drawing of dazai and chuuya that i turned in to my astronomy teacher for our cosmology unit (i did get a 100 if u were wondering lol)
in love with these official marketing pics for this life size lucario
this is â¨ď¸BeAuTiFuLâ¨ď¸
Iâm new to tumblr so Iâm not completely sure how this works. First post, and itâs wolfstar!
stiles - my muse, my little bastard
this au was rotting my brain for like a week so take a comic I finnaly drew of it
kudos to @nuttyinternetsheep go check out their art for this au too litreally perfect.
bonus bill as Saul cause ughgdskj I love that idea sm like omg
Satan summoning his legions
Twitter art challenge or somethibg
Luo binghe and Leroy! â¤ď¸â¨ď¸
happy ides of march đĄď¸ tiny baksuz even got himself a pugio, to blend into the (stabby) crowd perfectly! >:3 (thought it's a perfect opportunity for another meme redraw c: reference is under the cut!) reblogs are greatly appreciated!đž
High five the beans
princess Ahsoka princess Ahsoka princess Ahsoka
i'll do you one better than princess ahsoka: princess ahsoka with bodyguard barriss
(commission info // tip jar!)
A part of the Redwall tapestry based on its depiction in the Nelvana show! It's based on my own pattern of that image. If anyone remembers the necklace I cross-stitched, it's an adaptation of that same home-made pattern.