Me Trying To Convince Myself On My Third Relapse Into Bnha Binge And Ignoring Real Life Things

Me trying to convince myself on my third relapse into bnha binge and ignoring Real Life Things

Or better yet, Dabi about Endeavor as he throws another dart at the many, many vandalised and singed Endeavor posters in his room

I’m so normal about BNHA

nothing will ever amaze me the way fanfiction authors do. like, you wrote silly little stories about my favorite little guys? and i can read them?? for free??? that’s fucking wild.

you poured your heart and soul and very being into your writing and then put it out there for anyone to read? insane.

you spend a truly incredible amount of time writing novel-length, high quality stories, again, FOR FREE, that anyone can read, again, FOR FREE??

shoutout to every single fic author in existence, you guys are fucking incredible and i love all of you so much

“This is your daily, friendly reminder to use commas instead of periods during the dialogue of your story,” she said with a smile.

Touya: How do you deal with the crushing pressure of everyone else’s expectations?

Keigo: By outrunning them.

Touya: But… what if I’m not fast enough?

Keigo: .. I don’t know.

Keigo: I don’t know.

this poem is so bkdk im crying

*sniffs*

HAWKS??

GOJO???

ADORA?????

it's always so fascinating and heartbreaking when a character in a story is simultaneously idolized and abused. a chosen prophet destined for martyrdom. a child prodigy forced to grow up too fast. a powerful warrior raised as nothing but a weapon. there's just something so uniquely messed up about singing someone's praises whilst destroying them.