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#heyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
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Alexander Anderson · Hellsing
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jazz-kity · 4 days
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OHHHHH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD? WAITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.
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chipistrate · 3 months
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Sonic x shadow generations real
FUCK YEAH IT IS LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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oathofkaslana · 10 months
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collei impact you mean EVERYTHING to me.
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wander-wren · 9 months
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this is seriously going to drive me insane so even tho i didnt want to say anything until i was done,,,,,bc i am a strong independent woman (gender unspecified),,,,,,,,anyone out there know html
im makin a neocities. it was going great for like three days! but. uh
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hellofears · 1 year
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my past can’t escape me, my pussy precedes me
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just rewatched thor 1 and took 3 hours to finish bc i kept pausing to make gifs
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emg099 · 1 year
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[2023-01-10]
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where → iron bend ranch  who → @tylerxdixon​
He had promised himself he wasn’t coming back here. Not that he hated the place, it was nice. The horses were nice, they weren’t completely insane like the Iron Hill, and he didn’t even hate the people that owned it. He really didn’t. It was a principle thing, and well, that’s what this boiled back down to. Carla had called weeks ago when he said he wasn’t coming back, telling him she cut his check, but Vann had expected her to mail it, she had always been kind to him and that was the common sense thing to but it never came, and Vann’s whole thing was, if you were good at something, you didn’t do it for free and you also didn’t leave thousands of dollars on the table-- even if he didn’t want their money. Walking through the door, he looked around, Carla absent from her desk, someone else however, was there shuffling around papers. “Hey” He said grabbing the man’s attention, if the opening of the door didn’t give it away, “Carla said I had a check here waitin’ on me?” He asked, “it’s old, been a minute since I’ve been here.” 
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long-live-death · 5 months
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started therapy today
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boundlss · 7 months
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" the others may be able to ignore the past, but i surely won't. " | kotoko to kazui?
Yuzuriha speaks with such certainty that Kazui can, for a moment, imagine the position she's speaking from. Of course, it's only for a moment. In his line of work, it would be wrong to say he's never encountered someone like her. It doesn't matter why she does it---just that she wholeheartedly believes she's doing the right thing.
Some people are, some people aren't. At the end of the day, that didn't stop people from calling them 'guilty'.
Thinking something like that, Kazui doesn't laugh sardonically, but he does keep up a relaxed appearance. Yuzuriha really doesn't intimidate him much when they're alone; it would probably be fine if she were to attack him over a guilty verdict, at the end of the day.
"Ignoring the past... Haha. I can't speak for everyone, but I'm sure that the past is on everyone's minds. It's just you who's holding grudges about other people's pasts."
This time he does laugh. It's artificial, placed there specifically to agitate. "Well, there's no one else around, so it's probably alright for me to go on like this... I just wonder what you think you're accomplishing in here. Setting aside whatever reason you might have had for the thing you did to end up in Milgram, didn't you attack some people who were innocent this time around?"
Despite the harsh words, almost phrased as an accusation, Kazui doesn't bother speaking more seriously in terms of tone. It would seem, even now, he's not completely free from that masquerade. Yuzuriha probably isn't an important person to drop it for, though.
"Haha. I'm just being a little cheeky with you right now because I can be. At the end of the day, it's not like I have a personal reason to be angry with you for it. I just wonder what you think about the fact that you might have made a wrong judgement, that's all."
hostility. / accepting.
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solaarbeeam · 10 months
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heyyy…
this her first time comin to my house
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soupcrouton · 1 year
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Why does my rabbi text like a 13 year old girl
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punkitt-is-here · 8 months
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i wish i could get more fruity at work but i work in a hospital i'm worried i'll be committing malpractice if i walk into a patient's room like "heyyyyyyyyyyyyy~ 🏳️‍🌈 Your blood pressure is dangerously high."
THIS IS REALLY FUNNY
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spicyicymeloncat · 6 months
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Heyyyyyyyyyyyyy @ataraxixx this is totally not late totallyyyy!
Congrats on 1k!!! I’m in love with your art forever!! And I really enjoyed the dtiys!!! Very fun!!!! I decided to try and draw the scene but a few hours afterwards ft eepy Morro and Harumi!
Looking forward to next time :D
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armins-main-hoe · 1 month
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HEYYYYYYYYYYYYY HOPE YOUR DOING WELLLLLLLLLLL 😋
ANYWAYYYYYYYY THE BAKUGO WITH SISTER READER ABSOLUTELY CAUGHT MY ATTENTION!!!
CAN I REQUEST A REQUEST OF ALL REQUESTS THAT Y/N GETS HERSELF IN LOTS OF SHIT- LIKE MAYBE SHES GOING THROUGH A LIFE THREATENING SITUATION, AND LIKE- I JUST WANT BAKUGO’S REACTION TO THE NEWS AND HOW’D HE REACT WHEN SHE COMES BACK ALL BLOODY AND BRUISED 😆 THXXXXXX MAKE TO TO DRINK FOOD AND EAT WATER!!!
OFC!!!
You take in the sight before you, the city was a ruin. Hardly any signs of life or civilisation left anymore. With so many villains out on the run now, Japan is a mess. Heroes have died during the Paranormal Liberation War. Its been a while since then, Midoriya left UA. UA sends training heros out with pro heros on patrol throughout the city to catch any villains out causing any more damage than what's already been done.
Thats what you're doing right now. Jumping down from a roof, you walk through the ruins, looking out for any remaining survivors or danger. It has been a hell of a journey to get where you are now, not that it's one you can say you're proud of considering exactly where you are right now. However, if you were to count the positives, you got a lot more battle experience than any previous hero-in-training in history and thats made you and your brother one scary duo.
Too bad the two of you still prefer to work solo, if given the choice. As students, the two of you have grown a lot, admittedly, there still is a lot of space left for growth but considering what you were before you entered UA, you've come far. You used to be a bitch. A real snarky bitch and to be fair you might still be considered a bitch. Just far more understanding and wary of others around you now. Your brother has gone through similar changes. Still hot-tempered but he takes others into consideration before his actions.
As for your bond as brother and sister, it's still a working progress. You would describe your relationship with your brother as a classmate rather than a sibling. The arguments are still there, the constant competition is also still there. Yet you can tell there is much more peace between you both than before, its just still not as visible.
"Look at what we got here." A deep rough voice pulled you out of your thoughts as you look at the person who spoke. No. Not person. A villain.
He was a tall man, with worn out clothes. His hair tied back into a bun with strands falling out. Though what was most noticeable about the villain was the large scar running down from his forehead to his chest where the top few buttons of his shirt were lost.
You immediately brace yourself in a fighting stance, your gaze hardens as you sneer at him.
The man laughs at you. "I can't believe they've got kids to come do their dirty work. Whats a little bitch like you gonna do? Huh?" He taunts you.
You should be careful, you don't know his quirk yet.
He steps forward, lifting a fist up. His body grows as ,what you can only assume, metal spikes appear out of his skin. He starts running towards you, aiming to hit you with a fist. You easily propel yourself upwards int o the air by blasting the ground below yourself. He makes a tisk sound while catching himself from stumbling. You then send a blast towards him.
However, he blocks it with the hard metal coming out from his body.
"Well aren't you annoying?" You mumble.
You continue to fight him. You're blasts would break his spikes but he would regenerate them just as quickly. You kept focusing on your explosions, trying to put as much force in them as you can, but not enough to kill him and trying to dodge his constant attacks was putting your stamina to test after 25 minutes.
You caught yourself slipping up, taking hits from the villain. You breath out your fury, trying to calm yourself down so you can concentrate again. You spit out the blood in your mouth before sending the most powerful blast yet at him.
It knocks him down, sending him crashing into a the remaining ruin of a building. You wait a few seconds, to see if he would stand back up. After he still laid down you slowly began to walk towards him.
After confirming that he was knocked out, you let out a sigh, frown still on your face.
'Katsuki would have been able to have knock him down quicker', you tell yourself. 'I should have done better'.
You hear someone call out your name and you turn to see its the pro hero you were grouped under. She visibly winces when she sees you.
"Damn girl, how many hits did you take?" She asks, pulling out a pocket radio and then speaking into it. "Bakugo down, sending her back to UA."
Your eyes widen. "What? I'm not down!" You argue. No. You want to stay. You need to stay.
The pro hero puts her radio back into her pocket. She shook her head before taking your arm. "You're in no condition to fight more today." Behind you the other hero students are picking up the villain to take him away.
"Yes I am!" You fight back, pulling your arm away from her.
She looks at you sternly. "A hero knows when to fall back. If you fight another villain in this condition you'll do more harm than good."
Was the damage that bad? You look down at yourself, blood was seeping through your hero suit, it was torn at places, places where spikes had gone through your body. You then look at the ground around you, you left a trail of blood wherever you went.
"Come on." The pro hero spoke softer now, gently tugging you along with her.
As soon as you stepped into the infirmary, you had ignored the looks you got from other students. You had avoided walking through the crowd of the public who were taking refuge in UA, to avoid them seeing the one who is supposed to be saving them all beat up.
You sat on a bed, a nurse coming up to you to attend to your wounds. Its now that you stopped fighting, stopped thinking that the pain finally hit you.
And it hit you hard.
You felt as if you were dying, the nurse laid you down, she began saying something. What was she saying? You can tell that she was speaking but you couldn't hear her. A white noise took over your ears as you looked around. It looks like the nurse was shouting.
You see other people running around the room, but you then notice someone else running. Running towards you.
You're eyes close before you could look up and see who it was.
You wake up, groaning at your eyes adjusting to the light. You take in the environment around you. You're still at the infirmary, the pain no longer there. Looking over your body, someone, a nurse probably, had changed you into looser clothing, your wounds fully healed with only scars on your body in their spot.
"You're up."
You look over at your side and see Katsuki walking over to you from where he sat on the chair. His hair visibly more messy than usual, dressed in UA uniform without his tie. But his eyes, it was his eyes that made you concerned.
His twin red eyes had irritated pink skin under them, as if he had been..
"You're a fucking idiot you know that." He wants to shout, but he can't seem to raise his voice.
You sit up let your legs over the side of the bed, looking up at him.
"As if you're the one to talk." At your remark his face softens. Which is weird because usually when you talk back, matching his rude comments, he would fume and come back at you.
“You came back as a bloody mess.” He said, still glaring at you but his voice softer.
“I’m fine.” You say.
“Don’t look it to me.” He scoffs.
You roll your eyes. “Wow. Thanks for your concern kats.”
He would usually sneer and tell you off for using that nickname he finds annoying but he didn’t. Which just added to more of the uneasy feeling you were getting from him.
You stand up and he immediately pulls you in, hugging you.
"Thank god you're alive." He whispers, you feel his arms tighten around you.
You haven't hugged your brother in... well you don't know how long and you don't bother remembering as you hug him back.
“Of course I’d be alive, idiot.” You mumble back. He didn’t say much else as a reply though, he just kept hugging you and you could have sworn you heard sniffles from him. However, you didn’t feel like calling him out on it so you just let him hug you for a while longer.
Honestly, you’re just glad that you and your brother are healing, even if you had to get physically hurt for it, even if there is a chance you may not heal much before you get hurt again from this war.
You’ll take what you can get, and you’ll hold onto it for as long as you can.
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