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@detonizing​         ASKED       ❛       I       CAN       FEEL       YOU       STARING       AT       ME.       ❜

HE       MUFFLED       A       STARTLED       GASP       BEHIND       HIS       PALM        ,       cowering       down       in       his       seat       turning       a       very       deep       pink.       he       shouldn’t       be       too       surprised       that       he       was       caught       staring       at       the       back       of       his       friend’s       head       ,       he       wasn’t       being       exactly       what       you’d       call       stealthily       ,       after       all.        ❛      i       -       i’m       sorry       ,       kacchan,       ❜       he       whispered       ,       trying       to       be       quiet       and       not       disrupt       mr       .       aizawa       in       middle       of       class.

he       couldn’t       help       it       ,       you       see       ,       he       was       a       bit       concerned       for       the       other       boy.       he       had       appeared       troubled         and       deep       in       thought       before       class       began       ,       and       it       was       rather       out       of       character       for       him.       there       was       obviously       something       wrong.       izuku       wanted       to       wait       until       class       was       over       ,       but       izuku       found       himself       unable       to       do       so       ;       he       had       to       figure       out       what       was       wrong       and       find       some       way       to       help       him       ,       if       he       wanted.       finally       ,       after       sitting       straight       ,       he       leans       forward       to       whisper       loud       enough       for       the       other       to       hear.       ❛      u       -       um       ,       kacchan       ,       are       you       .       .       .       okay       ?       you       don’t       seem       .       .       .       like       yourself.       ❜

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger. [ kirishima ]

IZUKU    COMPLETELY    UNDERESTIMATED    the    villain    that    they    were    facing       ,       and    now    he    watched    in    utter    despair    as    the    man    attacked    kirishima    relentlessly    with    steel    beams.    they    were    both    pretty    hurt    as    it    was     :    izuku    had    broken    both    of    his    arms    and    his    right    leg    and    he    knew    that    kirishima’s    quirk    was    dissipating    as    he    intercepted    what    he    could    of    the    barrage    of    beams    in    order    to    protect    them       ,       flakes    of    his    skin    and    blood    running    down    his    arms.

he    never    felt    so    damn    naive    and    useless    as    he    did    at    this    moment.

when    he    heard    kirishima    shout    out    in    pain    and    collapse    to    his    knees       ,       izuku    felt    his    entire    body    freeze    up    in    a    panic.    his    time    was    up.    the    villain    cackled    with    delight    as    he    forged    another    steel    beam    and    chucks    it    in    kirishima’s    direction    with    all    his    strength.

it    seemed    like    time    decelerates    as    izuku    watches    the    beam    head    straight    towards    the    other    hero    who    obviously    couldn’t    move.    he    was    going    to    die       ,       he    thought    hopelessly       ,       he    going    to    sit    here    and    watch    him    die.

no.    no       ,    he   couldn’t    let    that    happen.    he    wouldn’t    let    it    happen.

with    newfound    strength       ,       izuku    staggers    onto    his    feet.    he    propels    himself    forward    on    his    good    leg    towards    the    redhead       ,       hooking    his    broken    arms    under    the    other’s    armpits    while    hissing    in    agonizing    pain.    however    without    another    thought       ,       he    hauls    the    boy    up    and    tosses    him    out    of    the    way    of    the    oncoming    beam       ,       barely    making    it    out    of    the    way    himself    as    it    lances    itself    into    ground    as    it    impacts    with    a    heavy    thud.

                                                   PROMPT.

He can only find a black marker in his pocket, taking Ninth's arm and scribbling a number, address, and something else down. "I'm sorry! I have to keep moving right now!" And he takes off down the street, the message: 𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒜𝓁𝓁. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒶 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒸𝓀, 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝒶𝓃𝒸é 𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓊𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓎.

HE CAN ONLY BLINK WHEN he wrote hurriedly on his arm.  ❛  what -  ❜  but before he could ask what he was writing , he bolted without any explanation. izuku glances down at his arm once he’s out of view , reading over he wrote. his face pinches up in confusion then .... utter shock.  ❛  HUH ? !  ❜

                                                  PROMPT.

Niji very quietly writes 'you're impressive, kid. continue doing good!' on one of his arms!!

WHEN    HE    READS    it       ,       izuku    immediately    becomes    sheepish    and    red.    no    one    other    than    all    might    has    said    that    him    that    before.    ❛       thank    you   .   .   .   .       ❜

                                                 PROMPT.

agreed, he's adorable and frikkin epic, he deserves a lot of appreciation on how well he was written he is cause not enough people focus on his development and knowledge-based growth throughout the series, especially linguistically and phonetically cause I don't think enough people understand just how fucking SMUG THAT IDIOT IS. TEASING THROUGH SARCASM + ROOK BLONKO IS JUST PURE PERFECTION

Ben 10 omniverse was ok but Rook must be protected

That being said what’s your thoughts on Rook

How could I forget!?

Yes Rook was a cutie 🥰

thecatjess replied to your photo: It’s good but dammit hair is way off and waist…... Holy shit I love your art so much bby thank you

spectraloasis

i would LOVE to watch u stream! u were what got me into lets plays in the first place and seeing you back in action makes me so happy :')

I’d love to stream! Like I mentioned, I’m gonna learn to stream on my mac when I move into my new place in September. I’d love to figure out a schedule that let me stream in the evenings. It’d be a nice way to let myself wind down! 

farmoid replied to your post:

IT’S MUH BIRFDAY!

Happy Birthday! You bring so much entertainment and joy to so many folks, you’re more than entitled to a break. Why don’t you take the day…OFF? 😋

siempre-con-miedo replied to your post:

IT’S MUH BIRFDAY!

Merry bday, have a hug from me.

hebetrays​:

       ❝ amare  hung  up  on  me  after  i  told  her  i  wasn’t  down  to  go  stare  at  the  puppies  in  the  pet  store.        i  think  i  made  her  cry. ❞        he  feels  like  shit  about  it,  but  he’s  busy.        studying  for  exams  is  no  joke,  shit’s  worth  almost  half  of  his  grade.

       @conviolo​  liked.

     During his study break, he had caught her in the kitchen, Hela was upstairs showering, so while she waited Mortem decided to snack away. ❝ She... cried? ❞ She asks as she pulls the mushrooms off a slice of pizza. She knows that Amare has been upset lately, but about what she doesn’t know. She’s weird, and doesn’t speak on her issues often. ❝ I couldn’t even tell you what’s wrong man, but shit would I like to know. ❞ 

hebetrays​:

        he  opens  the  fridge  and  pulls  out  a  can  of  soda,  cracking  it  open,  before  looking  at  the  other.        loki  isn’t  exactly  sure  what  set  amare  off,  so  he  can’t  really  explain  it  to  mortem.        ❝ i  mean,  i  feel  BAD,  but  i’m  just  busy  trying  not  to  fail  this  class.        i  don’t  wanna  have  to  take  a  summer  class  to  recover  that  credit. ❞        even  though  he  knows  he’s  doing  something  he’s  supposed  to,  loki  feels  bad  for  not  taking  amare  up  on  her  offer.        ❝ should  i  just  say  fuck  it  and  call  her  saying  i’ll  hang  out? ❞

     ❝ Would I sound like a bitch if I said no? ❞ While she loves Amare, she believes her sister to be too soft, and that she needed to learn how to navigate certain emotions on her own. She’s been odd the past couple days, and Mortem can’t lay a finger on what it is. ❝ I think she needs the time to figure out what’s good with her before throwing herself into social settings ya know, wouldn’t want her to be around something that could set her off again. ❞

hebetrays​:

       ❝ not  entirely,  since  i  kind  of  sounded  like  a  bitch  when  i  told  her  no. ❞        to  be  fair,  loki  always  sounds  like  a  bitch.        he’s  somewhat  of  a  brat,  getting  angry  and  throwing  a  fit  when  he  doesn’t  get  what  he  wants.        after  closing  the  door  to  the  fridge,  he  pulls  out  his  phone  to  make  sure  no  one  texted  him.        sure  enough,  he  had  a  text  from  one  of  his  friends  asking  him  if  he  felt  like  going  out  tonight.        ❝ jesus  christ,  everyone  wants  something. ❞

     She racks her brain to try to remember if Amare had said anything to her about how she’s been feeling lately, nothing. So she tries to think of something that’s happened recently that could be the thing affecting her sister’s mood. ❝ I mean, it’s not like you told her to fuck off. ❞ Mortem watches as he checks his phone, taking a moment to check her own, the only notifcations she had were from the 7/11 app about coupons she’s earned for being a loyal customer. ❝ Was that her? ❞

helcaged​:

        @conviolo​  sent  :    “  it's  all  going  according  to  plan.  ”

          dark  lips  pull  into  a  wolf-like  grin,    gazing  out  across  the  shining  beacon  that  is  asgard.        this  is  where  she  belongs,    where  they  belong.        her  brother’s  foolishness  is  unfortunate    —    a  son  of  odin  could  have  been  a  valuable  tool,    but  he’d  made  his  choice  when  he  attempted  to  use  mjölnir,    of  all  things,    against  her.    that  she  is  not  alone  in  her  triumph  is  thrilling.        mortem,    by  her  side  as  she  should  always  be.

        “    it  is    —    and  it  shouldn’t  take  long  for  the  people  to  settle,    without  the  princes.    ”        venom  creeps  into  her  tone,    something  wild  glinting  in  icy  eyes.    she’d  known  that  odin  would  replace  her,    but  that  hardly  made  facing  those  boys  any  less  insulting.

                her  face  softens  as  she  turns  back  to  mortem,    chilled  fingers  reaching  for  the  other  goddess.        “    we  will  bring  asgard  to  the  height  of  its  potential,    accomplish  what  my  father  was  too  much  of  a  coward  to  reach  for.    ”

     She had waited centuries for this moment. To be in the presence of her love without being shackled in the depths of Inferos, she no longer stood before the mirage of Hela that played over and over, recreating her fall by Odin’s hands. The sight that shook her to her very core was gone, and it was replaced with more than she could ever hope for. Fenris was able to roam once more, now with the company of the Equitim that Mortem had created with a pieces of her horns and Hela’s blade. Beautiful things of complete descruction they were, and did they want to do what they did best, yet their time would come.

     When Hela had broken her chains, the sudden rush of exhilaration was unmatched, they couldn’t have their moment then, for they had work to do. With the princes gone, their dream could become a reality. Asgard no longer had ( false ) gods ruling them, Sciptmnes once told her that men shouldn’t be in charge, it was the women who deserved to rule, and now she understood why. Under Loki’s fabricated persona of Odin, the realms had grown restless, they needed to be put in their place.

     When Hela turns her way, Mortem’s heart pitters and it patters, ready to burst from her chest. Her finger’s entwine with her woman’s, a smile creeping across her features, and who said a goddess of death couldn’t fall in love? ❝ Men are foolish, he let the glory you brought to Asgard fade away, denying the people of your legacy, the act alone was a crime to the realm. ❞