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#[I'm Mr.Loverman... and I miss my lover man...]
ur-gay-shark-dad · 7 months
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I'm Mr.loverman
AND I MISS MY LOVER, MAN
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fallenlightsif · 2 years
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Mr.loverman ?
Oh, what am I supposed to do without you? I'm Mr. Loverman and I miss my lover, man.
Florian Vasil.
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silhouettesx · 8 months
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I'M MR.LOVERMAN & I MISS MY LOVER, MAN :((((
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ddanielareyes · 1 year
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i'm mr.loverman!
and i miss my lover, man.
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radiioman · 3 years
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He hadn’t been the same since that day.
News reports of the villain attack blared on television screens across Japan. The news of Eraserhead losing his life struck the hearts of many—especially those who attended and worked at U.A. It was one thing that was talked about a lot—and it was the reason that not only did U.A lose Eraserhead—they lost their English teacher, Present Mic—Hizashi Yamada—as well.
He tried to go back to the school and work. But eventually, he took a leave of absence. He couldn’t focus anynore. He could take his emotions for other people. He couldn’t handle hearing people talk about Eraserhead—
He tried to push the event out of his mind but every time he closed his eyes it played in his mind like a video on loop.
I’m Mr.Loverman—
“Mic, we have to go!!”
Hizashi felt Nemuri’s grip on his arm as she tugged on his arm, his body battered from the battle they all knew they were going to lose. His free arm reached for his lover—for Shouta—,his heart pounding in his chest, the sound drowning out his tinnitus.
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“But—Shouta—!!”
Hizashi’s fear had Shouta’s name slip—normally he would call him by his hero name but this? This situation was having him fear for his lover’s life.
“Go, Hizashi..”
“Sho—!”
“Nemuri. You know what to do.”
Hizashi’s eyes widened when he heard fabric rip, knowing exactly what was going to happen. He continued to try and squirm—reaching for Shouta until his gaze lidded until his eyes closed, passing out instantly. It was the only way…
Hizashi remembered waking up. He remembered getting the news that Shouta didn’t make it and that his body wasn’t recovered. The absolute anguish that filled his core was immense. He couldn’t stop crying, at first. He screamed so loud that the windows shattered and the building rattled. They had to get quirk nullifiers for him—he could have hurt people from his anguish alone. Nemuri was the one to check in on him on a constant basis. Hizashi had secluded himself in his apartment at one point, unable to be the bright ray of sunshine he once was. He did everything he could—he looked for Shouta’s body—he looked for the villains that killed him—and nothing...ever turned up.
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Hizashi laid on his bed. The blinds were shut to not let in any light. Eri was next to him, curled into his side as she slept. She was mourning, too. Telling her what happened broke his heart more than it already was. But at least she could sleep. She was young—crying tuckered her out.
Hizashi, however, hadn’t slept in days. And when he did it was because his body shut down.
His thumb rubbed the engagement ring on his finger—not his own, but the one he was wearing in his right hand...Shouta’s ring….
—And I miss my Lover, man.
@heroes-oftheirown
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officer-barney · 3 years
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Gordon! Go kiss your cowboy man!!!—Myth
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B: "See ya later then, Doc..."
G: "....."
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churchgr1m · 4 years
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"I'm Mr.Loverman, and I miss my lover, man."
I miss having a fireteam in general but I miss these two even more :^(
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