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spiteful-sapphic · 1 year
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it’s one of his core emotions actually
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messy-jaxx · 1 year
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soupwave · 3 months
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weathertheraine · 1 year
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Very important compilation :D
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jennyofoldflowers · 1 month
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just finished watching the latest invincible episode (as of now, season two episode five) and i cannot stop thinking about kate. unlike other superheroes with duplication abilities, her body doesn't just...dissolve, i guess, after it 'dies'. it literally dies. they have to dispose of the bodies each time.
she has to bury herself each time.
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scramble-crossing · 10 months
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Never forget what they took from us
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Oikawa + text posts pt. 2
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hopeinthebox · 2 years
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jitb listening party: texts from last night [vol.1]
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remremmm · 4 months
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Lev: *holding a salt packet* It’s just a little sodium chloride.
Kuroo: Actually Lev, it’s salt.
Lev: That’s what I said, sodium chloride.
Kuroo: Uh Lev, that would be salt.
Kuroo: *takes the salt packer from Lev* This is iodized table salt, which in addition to sodium chloride contains anti-caking agents and potassium iodate, which is added to prevent iodine deficiency. So not only are you being overly pretentious by insisting on using scientific terminology for everyday items, you are factually wrong. Your arrogance is your downfall, you annoying little shit.
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s-3lliot · 5 months
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I Mean To Be Fair.
Just saw someone describe “All For The Game” as Haikyuu, but with druggies, depression, and girls, and I can’t stop thinking about it??? 💀
Side note: On the subject of this—- FAV HAIKYUU CHARACTER GO ‼️‼️ (mine is TENDOU 😭 you can kind of infer this. Unfortunately I also kin him AND Oikawa)
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chimielie · 2 years
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having this idea of an hq character (you can choose who it suits the most) where the reader and them are like lowkey flirting and do couple things ig but they both don’t realize that they like each other? like they are just going with the flow, and doing those things for shits and giggles but then when someone else in their friend groups point it out they are like hmm.. and then they give it some thought and then they have an oh shit moment like “yea I do like them” idk if that made any sense (feel free to ignore this too 💀)
note! i have a full fic that’s similar to this concept with akaashi, which you can find here! tysm and hope u enjoy <3
“Why do you call Kenma babygirl?” Shōyō wants to know.
“How about we stop talking for a little while,” Kenma says placidly, eyes glued to his Switch, nudging your hand with his head. He’s lying in your lap, molten-gold locks spread out so you just had to comb your fingers through them.
You don’t answer, head leaned on the window of the train. You get motionsick easier than he does, so you’d taken an anti-nausea pill and fallen asleep within ten minutes, hand still in his hair. He can feel your breathing, the side of his head pressed up against your stomach.
Shōyō, on the other hand, presses on from his seat across the aisle. “Don’t you ever think about settling down?”
“Do you? And be quiet, they’re sleeping,” Kenma says protectively. This is why you’re his favorite friend. When he slides his gaze to his orange-haired friend, he’s kicking at the floor, looking pouty.
“He means you look like a couple.” Kuroo is sitting in the corner where he shouldn’t be able to pass snarky judgment and yet he still does. Incredible.
“Don’t say what I mean!” Shōyō says to Kuroo. “But yeah, that’s what I meant.”
“We look like two friends riding the train together. Two friends who are going to get off a stop early and find their own hotel so they don’t have to deal with their other... acquaintances.”
“A love hotel,” says Kuroo, dragging out “love” into four excruciating syllables and earning himself the lowest rank among Kenma’s three (3) friends yet.
“I’m going to put a hit on you on the dark web,” Kenma says. Kuroo (who doesn’t understand the internet) is deeply, deeply afraid of the dark web.
“I get it,” Shōyō says thoughtfully. “You’re just like two friends—”
“Yes,” Kenma says. For once, he feels understood, listened to, heard.
“Who do all the things couples do but they don’t call it that. Platuney.”
“No,” Kenma drops his Switch to his stomach.
“I think the word is platonically,” says Kuroo, pronouncing it wrong with total confidence.
“You are all idiots,” the beleaguered gamer pronounces. “Name one thing Y/N and I do that I don’t do with one of you.”
“Sleepovers—”
“Takeout and a movie—”
“Animal Crossing dates—”
“Grocery store dates—”
“Who even does that, except married couples—”
“You make tea for—”
“Kissing—”
“You dared me to!” Kenma snaps, way louder than he meant to. He takes in a surprised, short breath, and then glances guiltily up at you, trying to determine whether he woke you up. Thankfully, your breaths remain deep and even, your face peaceful. He’s glad. “We’d never kiss if we weren’t in a situation like that.”
“But you want to,” Kuroo guesses. Kenma presses his lips together, a tight line.
You shift in your sleep, and he’s shockingly, acutely aware of every place you touch. The softness of you and the places that cover bone. He wonders if it was the same for you, when the bottle pointed between you both and you’d flushed but stuck your chin up bravely, and that subtle motion made him brave too.
It was so fast and he was so nervous. He can’t really remember the kiss, but he has your face memorized. He can imagine it.
Shit. He wants to kiss you again.
“Doesn’t matter,” Kenma says, picking his console back up. “Not if Y/N doesn’t want to.”
“What if they do?” Shōyō asks. Kenma rolls his eyes. This is a very annoying train of thought, since it’s derailing straight toward absolutely nothing but endless pining for him. He didn’t want this; he wanted things to be simple.
“They don’t,” he says flatly. He’s so distracted he doesn’t notice your hand sliding out of his hair or the way you stretch, rolling out your neck.
“Don’t tell lies about me,” you say, loud and clear. “I definitely do.”
Only years of lightning-fast gamer reflex training (and maybe volleyball, too, damn it) save Kenma from dropping his Switch right off the seat.
“What?”
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spiteful-sapphic · 1 year
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noya knows what’s up
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talleryn · 1 year
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Lucy: violence isn’t the answer
Skull: oh, I know
Lucy: good
Skull: violence is the question
Lucy: wait-
Skull: AND THE ANSWER IS YES
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mrs-k0zume · 2 months
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me and Kenma are literally insomniac buddies. I’m about to stay up all night on a school night. (Like I do every school night.) but I always end up regretting it because of how tired I am the whole day. But I’d still do it again, why? Because I don’t learn from my mistakes and I don’t care. 🍮💕
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weathertheraine · 1 year
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Bokuto has a plan to win Akaashi over! Emotions are running high!!
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reikasart · 6 months
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The last part of my edits series, hope you like it (^▽^)
It was a pleasure to ship with you guys (〃∇〃)
Part 1 Part 2
Mappa: We're going to focus on other ships but Rivamika
Me: not in my watch...
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