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@nana-determined
Hi little one - nana-determined
@nana-determined
Hi!! :DD You're my grandma, right? I read about you! You're really cool!!
Yes I am 👏! Aren't you the cutest little one, huh?❤️
I'm not cute, I'm six! That's too grown up to be cute!!
Sorry! Maybe for other adults, but ya grandma Nana is not swayed by the age! I'll always think you're adooorable!!
"Noooooo! I'm a big strong grown up and I'm not cute!!" He pouts, crossing his arms.
"Of course you are." She laughs and pinches the boy's cheeks. "There."
Hi little one - nana-determined
@nana-determined
Hi!! :DD You're my grandma, right? I read about you! You're really cool!!
Yes I am 👏! Aren't you the cutest little one, huh?❤️
I'm not cute, I'm six! That's too grown up to be cute!!
Sorry! Maybe for other adults, but ya grandma Nana is not swayed by the age! I'll always think you're adooorable!!
Hi little one - nana-determined
@nana-determined
Hi!! :DD You're my grandma, right? I read about you! You're really cool!!
Yes I am 👏! Aren't you the cutest little one, huh?❤️
Spirited Away (2001) dir. Hayao Miyazaki
My muse has been having the same nightmare for weeks now and it’s taking it’s toll. Send me “You look exhausted.” for my muse’s response.
Omg rly ??
yes! really!
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Okay so I just got off the phone with them. I talked to a trans girl named Aurora & she was super helpful! She gave me a few doctors to talk to & encouraged me to seek therapy instead of just rushing to get my pills. She literally found a trans friendly therapist in my town & I would definitely recommend giving them a call!
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Women Self Defense in 1947
I’m not sure what’s the best part of this video: the fact that she’s in heels, the fact that she does the whole thing looking like she don’t give a fuck, that chick in the back just exercising and enjoying the show, or the fact that both men and women are observing this and the girls are laughing and the guys look concerned/pensive as fuck as they watch all their tactics get shut down like nothing is even happening.
… msties is it just me or is this familiar?
Some of these are moves I haven’t seen before.
Some of this looks similar to the self defense I learned in a course three or four years ago. It’s definitely got some judo in it (arm bars, throws, fighting to and from the ground). I love this lady. She is rad. I feel like she, much like the rad lady I had as my self defense teacher, would also warn the women that if they don’t think they can gouge out someone’s eyes, don’t start trying because you’ll attack better with something you can follow through on.
crimelords I’m sorry I couldn’t not reblog this for you
The cheerful music makes it even better
Reincarnation AU Prompt list
1. Do we know each other?
2. You don’t… Remember?
3. You look different.
4. Why is he/she calling you by a different name?
5. I’m not that person anymore.
6. Everything was different back then.
7. It’s over now, no need to have regrets.
8. I forgive you.
9. I’m sorry I couldn’t save you.
10. We’re getting a second chance.
11. You’re still the same as you used to be.
12. I can’t believe I found you.
13. Where have you been all this time?
14. I thought I’ll never see you again.
15. You changed your hairstyle.
16. What if we’re on different continents?
17. What if I never find him/her/them?
18. I promised to find you again, didn’t I?
19. I wish I never remembered.
20. I didn’t want you to remember.
21. It’s not my name anymore.
22. How do you know my name?
23. Who are you?
24. Why couldn’t we find each other earlier?
25. I’m never letting you go now.
26. I loved you then. I love you now. And I’ll always love you.
27. I will always find you.
28. I’ve been waiting all this time to find you.
29. I was born to fall in love with you again.
30. Why? We were supposed to find each other again and be happy!
31. Seeing you again is enough for me.
32. Even if I have to wait a hundred lifetimes to be with you, I will.
33. We meet again but you’re so much younger than me.
34. We meet again but we don’t speak the same language.
35. Did you have a nightmare?
36. Shh. You’re okay now. It’s over.
37. It’s not just me… is it?
38. I hated you back then but now I can’t stop thinking about you.
39. I never got to tell you how I felt back then.
40. Do you still feel the same way?
41. Why did you never tell me anything back then?
42. I thought you’ll never remember.
43. Why didn’t you tell me?
44. I had the right to know!
45. Is it because I look like him/her/them?
46. That’s the only reason you’re with me, right? Because of the resemblance?
47. You lied to me during all those years!
48. It hurts too much to be with you.
49. I found you again but you’re already married to someone else.
50. Why is fate so cruel to us?
51. I can’t be near you if I can’t have you.
52. One day I’ll come back for you. I promise.
53. One day, you’ll understand.
54. It was all my fault.
55. I remember you dying in my arms. I don’t want to go through that again.
56. I’ll do whatever it takes to be near you even if it makes me suffer.
57. I just want you to be happy.
58. Are you happy now?
59. I spent my life looking for him/her/them. I’m not giving up now.
60. You’re… a woman/man? (opposite gender)
61. I almost didn’t recognize you.
62. I find you but you’re already dead.
63. If we can’t be together in this life either, then I’ll wait for the next one.
64. I never lost hope.
65. I’ve seen you in my dreams.
66. Did you think I would run into your arms?
67. I could never forget about you.
68. Finding you has been my only purpose in life.
69. My memories of you are what kept me alive all those years.
70. I thought I was crazy.
71. You knew and you never tried to look for me?
72. Why did you pretend like you didn’t remember?
Her names contain the kanji for purpose, will, determination, aspiration, ambition (志 - shi), village (村 - mura)vegetable (菜 - na) and what (奈 - na)
Additionally, "nana" (七) is the Japanese word for "seven", a reference to her being the seventh One For All user.
"Nana" is also a common nickname or term of endearment for a grandmother in several languages, referencing her being Tomura Shigaraki's literal grandmother as well as two 'generations' of One For All user before Izuku.
Nana is currently the only female user of One For All.
some trivia about Nana Shimura
“--when you think you’re at your limit, remember [...] This power has been entrusted to the next generation by many people, praying that it would work for the good of all. That all their hopes would become one. It’s your turn now. [...]”
◻ (@allmight-determined)
@allmight-determined
Nana was a hero for a while, she’s seen possibly a lot of wicked scenarios and had many odd entercounters. During one of them, she met a young foolish Quirkless boy she planned to train to be her successor. She also hoped to protect him from the monster hunting down her, so he wouldn’t have to be the one to stand against him.
She wasn’t phased much when a 7′2 ft and 200kg-something man fell through a portal. If not for her reflexes, she wouldn’t have caught him and put down on the ground, a bit worried about the lankiness.
He could’ve broken so many bones, sweet lord.
“You alright? Not everyday you fall through a portal!”
If anyone were to ask, Toshinori would definitely deny ever cursing as he suddenly got thrown into a portal and, forgive the word choice, yeeted across and through god knows what. When he’s on the ground, he looks at who ever saved him.
“Yes, thank you, I’m per-” He freezes as he notices just who it is.
… What? How? This… Shouldn’t be possible?
“-fectly fine.” He continues after maybe a second, awkwardly coughing. Hm. Yes. This was… Awkward and new.
“You sure you’re alright?” The heroine motioned to the already gone portal, as in to repeat her previous statement adding “this is not normal”. All the while maintaining her big smile. “Cat got your tongue?”
Huh, Toshi was sure running late today.
“Yes, I am.” He smiles back, hiding the unease. It’s not like this is the weirdest situation he’s ever been in, is it? He’s been in plenty of situations as a hero, so this should be easy to deal with.
“Ah, could you perhaps tell me where exactly I am? And… When?” That has to be the weirdest question he’s ever asked, but it’s legit. When is he?
With a energetic nod, she accepted the answer, and thought briefly about the question. When? When? What like “Back to the Future” gig?
“20th century good sir.” She joked. “March 15th, snow’s melting, but cold still biting the ass. When are you from and what happened to get you from “where” to “when”? If I may ask.”
“… What about the year?” He softly asks, looking down at his hands. If Nana’s still up and about like this… It had to be before he was 18. Which… Would be weird if he ran into his younger self.
“And certain things would not add up in my time. That is what brought me to the question. Although… A better question to ask might be, do you know Toshinori Yagi?”
“The year’s 1985.” She said easily before her demeanor shifted into a bit less soft-hearted one. She didn’t know Toshi for long, it’s been barely a three months since she started training him, but she noticed a few distressing signs he gave off.
She could’ve grown bit too attached and bit too protective already. She had to start writing memo cards that she’s not his mom.
“Sure, what’s up?”
He places a hand over his mouth, frowning. “1985…?” He sighs. “That’s… 35 years ago. That means I should be about…” He sighs again. “Right.” He shakes his head. “I should probably explain, should I not?”
He places a hand on his hip as he thinks it over. “I’m from 2020. I’m a teacher at UA high.”
Nana hears out the explanation and takes a moment to solve the puzzle before speaking again. She did quick math, thought about UA and the teacher bit, considered it.
Sheesh, she must be an old grandma then.
Or dead.
Huh.
“So… connecting the dots, you’re Toshi from the future though. I cannot imagine anyone else who would wear that same haircut 35 years into the future. Do you think there will be any consequences if you saw yourself?”
“I, indeed, am Toshinori from the future.” He nods. “And… I do not know. There probably would be at least some consequences, but there might not be any, either.” His head hurts only thinking about it, really. This is… Not his forte.
“We can never be certain until we try it.” Which would probably not be a good idea, but he’s never had the best.
So far it did sound like the man hadn’t planned this trip and Nana believed him. Not that she had lie-detector in herself to be 100% sure, Sorahiko would call her foolish for that.
“So far the past self is running late, otherwise you’d fall on yourself.” She didn’t really fancy the idea of two Toshis meeting each other. Something had to be done. “You got any idea who or what sent you here?”
Toshinori softly chuckles. “You should probably get used to that… I was late a lot… Mostly because of-” He cuts himself off suddenly. She didn’t know yet, at this point. He’d keep it silent for a while longer, so he couldn’t say it now.
“It is probably a villain, trying to get revenge on me, or trying to freak out the media and UA again.” He helplessly shrugs.
Shimura didn’t need him to say a word more than that. At this point she was certain that something was wrong.
Something that still hurt Toshinori 35 years into the future, it had to be taken care of.
She’d probably stalk tiny Toshi a bit, but for now something had to be done with the present one.
“Well, I bet we gotta find a way to send you back. Someone ought to be alarmed if you don’t come back.”
Oh, Toshinori knows what she is gonna do, simply by looking at her. Yep, he messed up already. No big surprise there.
“If no one else, at the very least young Midoriya and young Bakugo will be alarmed.” They always seemed to be the ones keeping a close eye on him, especially Izuku.
“And of course Eri.” He softly smiles as he thinks about the little girl he holds so dearly.
At least he seems happy in the future. That's good.
With a grin, she makes thumbs up. "Got that, now just to find the solution!" With a look over her shoulder she turned around. "But now you yourself are approaching. So I'll catch you later!"
◻ (@allmight-determined)
@allmight-determined
Nana was a hero for a while, she’s seen possibly a lot of wicked scenarios and had many odd entercounters. During one of them, she met a young foolish Quirkless boy she planned to train to be her successor. She also hoped to protect him from the monster hunting down her, so he wouldn’t have to be the one to stand against him.
She wasn’t phased much when a 7′2 ft and 200kg-something man fell through a portal. If not for her reflexes, she wouldn’t have caught him and put down on the ground, a bit worried about the lankiness.
He could’ve broken so many bones, sweet lord.
“You alright? Not everyday you fall through a portal!”
If anyone were to ask, Toshinori would definitely deny ever cursing as he suddenly got thrown into a portal and, forgive the word choice, yeeted across and through god knows what. When he’s on the ground, he looks at who ever saved him.
“Yes, thank you, I’m per-” He freezes as he notices just who it is.
… What? How? This… Shouldn’t be possible?
“-fectly fine.” He continues after maybe a second, awkwardly coughing. Hm. Yes. This was… Awkward and new.
“You sure you’re alright?” The heroine motioned to the already gone portal, as in to repeat her previous statement adding “this is not normal”. All the while maintaining her big smile. “Cat got your tongue?”
Huh, Toshi was sure running late today.
“Yes, I am.” He smiles back, hiding the unease. It’s not like this is the weirdest situation he’s ever been in, is it? He’s been in plenty of situations as a hero, so this should be easy to deal with.
“Ah, could you perhaps tell me where exactly I am? And… When?” That has to be the weirdest question he’s ever asked, but it’s legit. When is he?
With a energetic nod, she accepted the answer, and thought briefly about the question. When? When? What like “Back to the Future” gig?
“20th century good sir.” She joked. “March 15th, snow’s melting, but cold still biting the ass. When are you from and what happened to get you from “where” to “when”? If I may ask.”
“… What about the year?” He softly asks, looking down at his hands. If Nana’s still up and about like this… It had to be before he was 18. Which… Would be weird if he ran into his younger self.
“And certain things would not add up in my time. That is what brought me to the question. Although… A better question to ask might be, do you know Toshinori Yagi?”
“The year’s 1985.” She said easily before her demeanor shifted into a bit less soft-hearted one. She didn’t know Toshi for long, it’s been barely a three months since she started training him, but she noticed a few distressing signs he gave off.
She could’ve grown bit too attached and bit too protective already. She had to start writing memo cards that she’s not his mom.
“Sure, what’s up?”
He places a hand over his mouth, frowning. “1985…?” He sighs. “That’s… 35 years ago. That means I should be about…” He sighs again. “Right.” He shakes his head. “I should probably explain, should I not?”
He places a hand on his hip as he thinks it over. “I’m from 2020. I’m a teacher at UA high.”
Nana hears out the explanation and takes a moment to solve the puzzle before speaking again. She did quick math, thought about UA and the teacher bit, considered it.
Sheesh, she must be an old grandma then.
Or dead.
Huh.
“So… connecting the dots, you’re Toshi from the future though. I cannot imagine anyone else who would wear that same haircut 35 years into the future. Do you think there will be any consequences if you saw yourself?”
“I, indeed, am Toshinori from the future.” He nods. “And… I do not know. There probably would be at least some consequences, but there might not be any, either.” His head hurts only thinking about it, really. This is… Not his forte.
“We can never be certain until we try it.” Which would probably not be a good idea, but he’s never had the best.
So far it did sound like the man hadn’t planned this trip and Nana believed him. Not that she had lie-detector in herself to be 100% sure, Sorahiko would call her foolish for that.
“So far the past self is running late, otherwise you’d fall on yourself.” She didn’t really fancy the idea of two Toshis meeting each other. Something had to be done. “You got any idea who or what sent you here?”
Toshinori softly chuckles. “You should probably get used to that… I was late a lot… Mostly because of-” He cuts himself off suddenly. She didn’t know yet, at this point. He’d keep it silent for a while longer, so he couldn’t say it now.
“It is probably a villain, trying to get revenge on me, or trying to freak out the media and UA again.” He helplessly shrugs.
Shimura didn’t need him to say a word more than that. At this point she was certain that something was wrong.
Something that still hurt Toshinori 35 years into the future, it had to be taken care of.
She’d probably stalk tiny Toshi a bit, but for now something had to be done with the present one.
“Well, I bet we gotta find a way to send you back. Someone ought to be alarmed if you don’t come back.”
◻ (@allmight-determined)
@allmight-determined
Nana was a hero for a while, she’s seen possibly a lot of wicked scenarios and had many odd entercounters. During one of them, she met a young foolish Quirkless boy she planned to train to be her successor. She also hoped to protect him from the monster hunting down her, so he wouldn’t have to be the one to stand against him.
She wasn’t phased much when a 7′2 ft and 200kg-something man fell through a portal. If not for her reflexes, she wouldn’t have caught him and put down on the ground, a bit worried about the lankiness.
He could’ve broken so many bones, sweet lord.
“You alright? Not everyday you fall through a portal!”
If anyone were to ask, Toshinori would definitely deny ever cursing as he suddenly got thrown into a portal and, forgive the word choice, yeeted across and through god knows what. When he’s on the ground, he looks at who ever saved him.
“Yes, thank you, I’m per-” He freezes as he notices just who it is.
… What? How? This… Shouldn’t be possible?
“-fectly fine.” He continues after maybe a second, awkwardly coughing. Hm. Yes. This was… Awkward and new.
“You sure you’re alright?” The heroine motioned to the already gone portal, as in to repeat her previous statement adding “this is not normal”. All the while maintaining her big smile. “Cat got your tongue?”
Huh, Toshi was sure running late today.
“Yes, I am.” He smiles back, hiding the unease. It’s not like this is the weirdest situation he’s ever been in, is it? He’s been in plenty of situations as a hero, so this should be easy to deal with.
“Ah, could you perhaps tell me where exactly I am? And… When?” That has to be the weirdest question he’s ever asked, but it’s legit. When is he?
With a energetic nod, she accepted the answer, and thought briefly about the question. When? When? What like “Back to the Future” gig?
“20th century good sir.” She joked. “March 15th, snow’s melting, but cold still biting the ass. When are you from and what happened to get you from “where” to “when”? If I may ask.”
“… What about the year?” He softly asks, looking down at his hands. If Nana’s still up and about like this… It had to be before he was 18. Which… Would be weird if he ran into his younger self.
“And certain things would not add up in my time. That is what brought me to the question. Although… A better question to ask might be, do you know Toshinori Yagi?”
“The year’s 1985.” She said easily before her demeanor shifted into a bit less soft-hearted one. She didn’t know Toshi for long, it’s been barely a three months since she started training him, but she noticed a few distressing signs he gave off.
She could’ve grown bit too attached and bit too protective already. She had to start writing memo cards that she’s not his mom.
“Sure, what’s up?”
He places a hand over his mouth, frowning. “1985…?” He sighs. “That’s… 35 years ago. That means I should be about…” He sighs again. “Right.” He shakes his head. “I should probably explain, should I not?”
He places a hand on his hip as he thinks it over. “I’m from 2020. I’m a teacher at UA high.”
Nana hears out the explanation and takes a moment to solve the puzzle before speaking again. She did quick math, thought about UA and the teacher bit, considered it.
Sheesh, she must be an old grandma then.
Or dead.
Huh.
“So… connecting the dots, you’re Toshi from the future though. I cannot imagine anyone else who would wear that same haircut 35 years into the future. Do you think there will be any consequences if you saw yourself?”
“I, indeed, am Toshinori from the future.” He nods. “And… I do not know. There probably would be at least some consequences, but there might not be any, either.” His head hurts only thinking about it, really. This is… Not his forte.
“We can never be certain until we try it.” Which would probably not be a good idea, but he’s never had the best.
So far it did sound like the man hadn’t planned this trip and Nana believed him. Not that she had lie-detector in herself to be 100% sure, Sorahiko would call her foolish for that.
“So far the past self is running late, otherwise you’d fall on yourself.” She didn’t really fancy the idea of two Toshis meeting each other. Something had to be done. “You got any idea who or what sent you here?”
◻ (@allmight-determined)
@allmight-determined
Nana was a hero for a while, she’s seen possibly a lot of wicked scenarios and had many odd entercounters. During one of them, she met a young foolish Quirkless boy she planned to train to be her successor. She also hoped to protect him from the monster hunting down her, so he wouldn’t have to be the one to stand against him.
She wasn’t phased much when a 7′2 ft and 200kg-something man fell through a portal. If not for her reflexes, she wouldn’t have caught him and put down on the ground, a bit worried about the lankiness.
He could’ve broken so many bones, sweet lord.
“You alright? Not everyday you fall through a portal!”
If anyone were to ask, Toshinori would definitely deny ever cursing as he suddenly got thrown into a portal and, forgive the word choice, yeeted across and through god knows what. When he’s on the ground, he looks at who ever saved him.
“Yes, thank you, I’m per-” He freezes as he notices just who it is.
… What? How? This… Shouldn’t be possible?
“-fectly fine.” He continues after maybe a second, awkwardly coughing. Hm. Yes. This was… Awkward and new.
“You sure you’re alright?” The heroine motioned to the already gone portal, as in to repeat her previous statement adding “this is not normal”. All the while maintaining her big smile. “Cat got your tongue?”
Huh, Toshi was sure running late today.
“Yes, I am.” He smiles back, hiding the unease. It’s not like this is the weirdest situation he’s ever been in, is it? He’s been in plenty of situations as a hero, so this should be easy to deal with.
“Ah, could you perhaps tell me where exactly I am? And… When?” That has to be the weirdest question he’s ever asked, but it’s legit. When is he?
With a energetic nod, she accepted the answer, and thought briefly about the question. When? When? What like “Back to the Future” gig?
“20th century good sir.” She joked. “March 15th, snow’s melting, but cold still biting the ass. When are you from and what happened to get you from “where” to “when”? If I may ask.”
“… What about the year?” He softly asks, looking down at his hands. If Nana’s still up and about like this… It had to be before he was 18. Which… Would be weird if he ran into his younger self.
“And certain things would not add up in my time. That is what brought me to the question. Although… A better question to ask might be, do you know Toshinori Yagi?”
“The year’s 1985.” She said easily before her demeanor shifted into a bit less soft-hearted one. She didn’t know Toshi for long, it’s been barely a three months since she started training him, but she noticed a few distressing signs he gave off.
She could’ve grown bit too attached and bit too protective already. She had to start writing memo cards that she’s not his mom.
“Sure, what’s up?”
He places a hand over his mouth, frowning. “1985…?” He sighs. “That’s… 35 years ago. That means I should be about…” He sighs again. “Right.” He shakes his head. “I should probably explain, should I not?”
He places a hand on his hip as he thinks it over. “I’m from 2020. I’m a teacher at UA high.”
Nana hears out the explanation and takes a moment to solve the puzzle before speaking again. She did quick math, thought about UA and the teacher bit, considered it.
Sheesh, she must be an old grandma then.
Or dead.
Huh.
“So... connecting the dots, you’re Toshi from the future though. I cannot imagine anyone else who would wear that same haircut 35 years into the future. Do you think there will be any consequences if you saw yourself?”
◻ (@allmight-determined)
@allmight-determined
Nana was a hero for a while, she’s seen possibly a lot of wicked scenarios and had many odd entercounters. During one of them, she met a young foolish Quirkless boy she planned to train to be her successor. She also hoped to protect him from the monster hunting down her, so he wouldn’t have to be the one to stand against him.
She wasn’t phased much when a 7′2 ft and 200kg-something man fell through a portal. If not for her reflexes, she wouldn’t have caught him and put down on the ground, a bit worried about the lankiness.
He could’ve broken so many bones, sweet lord.
“You alright? Not everyday you fall through a portal!”
If anyone were to ask, Toshinori would definitely deny ever cursing as he suddenly got thrown into a portal and, forgive the word choice, yeeted across and through god knows what. When he’s on the ground, he looks at who ever saved him.
“Yes, thank you, I’m per-” He freezes as he notices just who it is.
… What? How? This… Shouldn’t be possible?
“-fectly fine.” He continues after maybe a second, awkwardly coughing. Hm. Yes. This was… Awkward and new.
“You sure you’re alright?” The heroine motioned to the already gone portal, as in to repeat her previous statement adding “this is not normal”. All the while maintaining her big smile. “Cat got your tongue?”
Huh, Toshi was sure running late today.
“Yes, I am.” He smiles back, hiding the unease. It’s not like this is the weirdest situation he’s ever been in, is it? He’s been in plenty of situations as a hero, so this should be easy to deal with.
“Ah, could you perhaps tell me where exactly I am? And… When?” That has to be the weirdest question he’s ever asked, but it’s legit. When is he?
With a energetic nod, she accepted the answer, and thought briefly about the question. When? When? What like “Back to the Future” gig?
“20th century good sir.” She joked. “March 15th, snow’s melting, but cold still biting the ass. When are you from and what happened to get you from “where” to “when”? If I may ask.”
“… What about the year?” He softly asks, looking down at his hands. If Nana’s still up and about like this… It had to be before he was 18. Which… Would be weird if he ran into his younger self.
“And certain things would not add up in my time. That is what brought me to the question. Although… A better question to ask might be, do you know Toshinori Yagi?”
“The year’s 1985.” She said easily before her demeanor shifted into a bit less soft-hearted one. She didn’t know Toshi for long, it’s been barely a three months since she started training him, but she noticed a few distressing signs he gave off.
She could’ve grown bit too attached and bit too protective already. She had to start writing memo cards that she’s not his mom.
“Sure, what’s up?”