fragile society.

CRUMBLE INTO NOTHING .

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❛ I loath you❜                  ❛ and unfortunately I cannot stop loving ❜   

✧・ﾟ: *✧ Tomura & Arita ( @decomposd )

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towarp.

           The esper materalizes in the sleek, black shadow of Shigaraki Tomura.            like the conscious on his shoulders.            The black mists’ silhouette            clouds over that of his colleague. His words            are hissed; but in a stern whisper.                                  ❛ please calm yourself, Shigaraki Tomura …

@decomposd

     long nails tear red lines down his throat as he hunches over, feeling the blood rush in his ears. shigaraki’s breathing is erratic, unstable; he shakes with rage, and he wants to see it torn APART, but kurogiri’s level voice manages to hold him back, reminds him that there is still much more to do.

          “      leave me alone,      ”      he growls, surging out of the dense shape that clouds around him. god, doesn’t he know what’s good for him -- but like HELL that he’ll follow rationality.     “    you don’t control me.      ”

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          he’s not gonna lie to her; nothing is going to turn out right, and she’s unsafe as hell, but at least they took chisaki’s most important part of the plan away from that crazy motherfucker. shigaraki watches her from his perch on a rusted stool, sees the slight tremor in her shoulders, the way she flinches at every noise... something about that reminded him of how HE acted, a long time ago, when there was no one he could depend on.

           he pulls off his overcoat, immediately feeling the bite of cool air flowing from open windows. shigaraki stands and walks towards her, staring for a moment before he drops the jacket unto her shoulders. a rare act of kindness.   “    don’t catch a cold,    ”    he barked, folding spindly arms against his chest.     “    we don’t have any medicine here, so don’t cause any trouble for us.     ”      /     @herodecay.

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lindoboy.

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        ❛❛   yer’ angry .   ❞   like a vulture to the carrion, he   CIRCLES   around the other   ;   a sweet smile so   SICKLY   stains his visage, playful amber hues keep their watch of the male’s every single twitch and turn   —   every   REACTION   and every movement.   ❛❛   yer’ annoyed about me   —   maybe a lil’ bit of the other members but you don’t   LIKE   me, i can tell   …   ya’ don’t like much of anyone but   …   ❞   (   but his heart was divided in   TWO   - each piece given to the only two he cared for .   )

       USELESS, trying to deny it -- the fury boils under his skin, scratches grooves into the panels of wood even without the use of his quirk. shigaraki knows he’s an easy read, but that makes him all the more infuriated, shoulders tensing as he hears the mocking tune the other plays, the insinuations and the wild guesses and the over-the-top smug attitude -- it was ANNOYING. 

       “    ----  want a gold star for that?     ”     he sneers, dry lips pulling back to reveal yellowed fangs bared in a grimace.     “     you’re a disillusioned brat who thinks that knowing something about someone is gonna give them power. grow up.       ”

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THE BEAST OF BLOODMOON HAS AWAKENED. GOBEYONDPLUSPUMPKIN2k17

         A GHASTLY HOWL PIERCES THE NIGHT WITHIN BLOODMOON RISE -

It appears as though the pack of the Beast has found their leader, causing him to ENRAGE and completely lose any signs of humanity!         With the moonlight shining so brightly, this monstrous creature can appear anywhere within the maze, at any time! AND HE’S PISSED! Run, hide, or fight - but the Beast of Bloodmoon’s bite is definitely worse than his bark! Destroy, redirect, or dampen the lanterns driving his insanity, and he may return to normal, allowing our heroes victory over the Rise!

     “ A͍̠͞L̡͇̼̞L̻̣̜̲̱͞ͅ ̶O͏F̲̖̻͇̻͍̦ ̳̼̝̠͙̗Y̞O̲̪U̺̟͇͙ ̟W̷̦̭̘͙̹̞̘O̗̘̮̱͔̙̼͠R̝T̛͕̜̙̙͉͙͉H̲͉̣̞L̝̙̪͖̖̯E̳̘̱͎̩̯S̝͉͕̝S̝̣̙̫ ̳̯͇͚̗P̗͎͍̦̼̪͝EB̼͉Ḅ͙̱̠̥͙͔L̢̪̱̖̫̭̗̪E̮̗̩̖S̝͔͉̩̟̝ ̨̲̬͚͈͈̥͓I̢̺͍͔͇͚͉N̲ ͕̜͕̳̘̰̟M̱͔̝͙͈Y̷̹̹̟̤̞ ̨̰̮͖̪P̙̫̲͙̺̮͙A̱͓̝̣͇͍̟T̞̙̟̼Ḫ̱̭.̪̩͍̰̜̼͘.͙͘                               ̘̘̩ͬ͆.̡̝̝̫.̲̌̂͋ͩ̊ͦ͟.̹͈͕̰̘̤͂͋̏́̅ͅ.͍̯̳̹͈̲̗̏͐ͨͫ̊͒ͧ͞.̮͕͎̲̤.̇ ̛̺̞̼͉̱̜͊ͭ̈͂ͦ̌͋J̣̥͙̱̻̺̉ͯͮ͋̿̋͛͝Ų̆̈ͬ̊͐ͨ̎S̲̩̣̏T͙͕̮̣ ̧̘͂ͮͪD̖͍ͮ̊͘I̘̥̥̹͂̽̅̚͢Ȩ̩̯̜̜̞ͯ!̈́͊!́̅͏!̼͈͓͉̂͌̾͂!̳́̽̚ ”

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what if he went as spooky miku, like from the bacterial contamination song, that miku.

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@hemolovin you can bet your 20 pink butterfly knives im gonna win the scary costume contest i’m fucking terrifying 

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   god damn it he’s gonna have to kidnap a brat for the halloween event isn’t he.

[watashi-ga-kita-archived]

🦇.—IT’S THAT TIME OF YEAR, YOUNG ONES!!

                                 HAPPY OCTOBER 1st!!

     GOOD EVENING!!

  “It can be said that part of the Spirit of Halloween is a grand representation of how we overcome our fears! The unknown, our weaknesses, even death - these mysteries can create a fragility in an otherwise resolute heart if they are not contended with in a proactive, comprehensive manner. AND SO!! Let’s allow the holiday to symbolize this valiant struggle!

We’ll celebrate having overcome our fears this year, and bolster our courage to face next year’s challenges as well!”

     We will be hosting a number of events throughout the month of October, and you are invited!!

🎃.—Who is invited, you ask??

     You and your friends, family, and any helpful volunteers! Participation is not limited to U.A. student activities! We welcome vendors, souvenir merchants, carpenters, and a number more. Feel free to set your shops, stalls, and wares along our designated festival grounds.

🎃.—Where will the event be held??

    U.A.’s training grounds have been known to transform many times, in many ways, to suit our students’ progress. This is no exception! We have transformed the outer area of the training ground to accommodate our guests: concession stands, comfortable seating, even various costume and candy shops! The inner ring will host our student events, where the future’s heroes combat the spooks of Halloween to inspire and entertain! This area will be modified each time the Halloween Event changes. Right now, we have three sprawling, haunted mazes for our aspirant heroes to overcome!

💀.—UA STUDENTS:

    You will be graded on your conduct during this event! Points of Valor will be added or deduced based on your participation! On Hallow’s Eve, we will award the titles: ‘Pumpkin King’, ‘Pumpkin Queen’, and three ‘Pumpkin Knights’ to honor those who stood out favorably during the celebration. These awards are not limited to Hero Course students, only! So GO BEYOND!!

👻.—Rules of Conduct:

    Heroes, students, civilians, and yes, possibly even villains may be in attendance. Please keep your valuables secured and your wits about you. If any disturbances occur, our security staff will promptly address the concern. Villains who make themselves known in a violent manner can expect to be subdued, and barred from enjoying the event.

       For any other questions, concerns, or directions, please contact TOSHINORI YAGI, EVENT COORDINATOR.

 The event tag is: GOBEYONDPLUSPUMPKIN2k17

[hachi-gatsuu]

request for @angra-mainyu-avenger ~!

[ijessbest]

I can’t be the only one who thought about this xD

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This type of promo seems to work the best, so could you please LIKE / REBLOG if you’d be interested in interacting with a KASSIM from the anime & manga MAGI, as portrayed by CHRIS ? This is a revamp of a blog with the same url from 2015 ! Then, thank you for your time regardless of your decision !!

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Banana Man

Do you see banana man? Hopping over on de white hot sand Here he come with some for me Freshly taken from banana tree Banana man, me want a ton Gimme double and a bonus one Gimme more for all my friends Dis banana flow will never end [Chorus] Do you want a banana? Peel it down and go Mmm mmm mmm mmm Do you want a banana? Dis banana for you Tonight we dance around de flame Then we get to play de spirit game Spirit names we shout out loud Shake de thunder from de spirit cloud All de songbirds in de tree Chant a tune to let de spirits free Then we see them in de night Spirits jumping by de firelight

[Chorus] Do you want a banana? Peel it down and go Mmm mmm mmm mmm Do you want a banana? Dis banana for you Look you, you too uptight you know You could laugh and kick it back it and go (whee) But without a rhythm or a rhyme You do not banana all de time Fly away from city on de run Try to make a little fun Look you, come to de bungalow African’t you tell me told you so Don’t you love de bumping of de drum Make you shake until de bum go numb Let de bongo play you till you drop Dis banana never stop Forget all your troubles and go with the flow Forget about whatever you may never know Like whether whatever you doing is whatever you should And whether anything you ever do is ever anything good And then forget about banana when it stick in your throat And when it make you wanna bellow but you stuck in a choke And then forget about de yellow from de beckoning man Who make you take another one and make a mock of your plan

Bungalay, bungalow Make up your mind and tell me no Well it’s nine o'clock and it’s getting dark And the sun is falling from the sky I’ve never left so early And you may wonder why Tomorrow morning on de plane No banana make you go insane Floating back to busy town No banana make you want to frown [Chorus]

    holy fuck i want a new sensei GO BACK TO TARTARUS

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💀 Reblog if your muse is deadly

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does anyone want a starter !

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" sensei -- " he can't talk, choking on his own blood, eyes wide with surprise and anger and fear as his fingers twitch, restraining himself from holding the other -- he doesn't want to hurt the man who's raised him. " please -- it hurts ----- "

how? how did he allow this to happen? one thing in his life that he so desired to avoid, the thing that could make this all crumble, his life– his everything. visions of this day plagued him– something that he prayed would never come, yet here he was, living this harsh reality, wishing it was nothing but a bad dream.

the one person he truly cared for, now laying here, beneath him, fighting for his life. it was his own fault. he should have helped him more, yet he wanted to see him grown on his own– to see shigaraki become his own man, without too much of his own guidance unless it was absolutely needed. now… now he won’t even get to see him grow.

it hurt. more than he was expecting it to, to not even be able to properly see what was going on, to only have the faint image of his student beneath him, choking, dying. unable to do anything but simply be there with him, body knelt next to him, hands cradling his wilting form. it was a pain he had never felt, something he didn’t want to feel. it was rushing to him, all at once, that this would be the last time he got to speak to him, hold him, do anything with the boy who gave him purpose.

hands clenched slightly, gripping at his student’s body, as if trying to stop him from leaving, even if he knew nothing would stop this. this boy trusted him with his life, and he screwed it up. it hurt. “i’m sorry, tomura. i tried my best– to keep you safe, away from this,” in truth, he didn’t know what to say. he had never been in a situation like this, he never expected to be. for once, he was at a loss for words.

a hand raised to gently place itself upon his student’s chest, a soft glow emitting from him. it was hard. to remove a quirk, from someone he cared so much about, in his final moments, it was painful for even him. yet, when the action was done, when tomura no longer had that ability to destroy, all for one made the final move. bringing the smaller male in close, embracing him in one final act of care. a broken hug. “i’m sorry, i will make sure you do not die in vain. you and me will be together forever- i promise you, my student. rest easy, you deserve it.”

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why’s everyone here a fuckinf weirdo