Closed

12/21/20 sorry.

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

symboliic​:

                HE’S SO GRATEFUL for aizawa’s help that toshinori forgets to be embarrassed or flustered. his full weight leans against the other, struggling to stay alert and right his breathing until the ambulance comes. 

and when it does come, and he’s pulled away from aizawa onto a stretcher, there’s a slight murmured protest that dies on his lips as he’s lifted inside. only once the oxygen mask is set and he’s able to breathe better does he blink open his eyes, hearing aizawa’s voice. he came….?

“both?” comes the somewhat sheepish response. “got a little lightheaded. something’s not right in here too,” he pats his abdomen. “but what else is new?” a sigh as he draws in a deep breath. “you didn’t have to come.”

Aizawa settles himself in for the ride, hand gripping the stretcher Toshinori is currently strapped to.  He sighs at the response. 

“I still maintain that you should rest more, and teaching full time is too draining for you...”  He groans, bowing his head and shaking a little, “But I guess it would be pretty unlike you to just sit by.”  

He rests his arms on his knees, tilting his head a little.  “I’m just making sure you’re brought to the right people.”  He clasps his hands, brining them up to rest his chin.  “Besides, my students would have been upset if I just left you alone.”

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

symboliic​:

          FOR A MINUTE, he doesn’t answer, letting aizawa’s words sit with him and resonate in their own way. he isn’t wrong. sometimes a smile isn’t enough. toshinori likes to think he’s good with words. inspiring speeches, empowering and motivating others through encouragement. but maybe he needs to start paying more attention to the things the people around him are saying.

“i’m sure there’s more than you’re letting on,” he says. it seems hard to believe that there’s nothing behind that permanent scowl, baggy eyes, and oversized scarf. secrets, for sure, which toshinori is confident he’ll never learn. and he would never push. as for himself, he’s always been an open book — about some things. now though? 

they’ll just have to see. 

“i think you’re right. i’m pretty beat, and you look half asleep.” he grins — ah, some things never change. “i shouldn’t—” he cuts himself off. sure, he shouldn’t be drinking. and he won’t. but he needs to stop using that as an excuse to not take people up on their invitations. aizawa is extending an olive branch, a well-needed peace offering after everything that’s happened this year. maybe this is a good thing. a sign of progress. “sure. i’ll come. i do owe you one.” a quiet laugh. “…thank you.”

“Nope.  What you see with me is what you get.”  He lets out a breathy chuckle.  “Hhm.  We all have secrets, right?”  He looks at him.  “I’m sure we both have plenty.”

He moves on, talking instead about his extended invitation.  He’s sure All Might won’t indulge (he hopes he doesn’t, not in his state) but he honestly does need something to take the edge off after dealing with Jousuke and Hana Mushimura

“I always look like this,” He muses, but he actually manages a small smile.  It’s small enough to miss, but he’s sure All Might will catch it.  When his proposal is accepted, he nods, satisfied.  “Good.”  He looks over at him, “You’re retired, not dead.”

He leans back in his seat, closing his eyes.  “I know a place that’s not too far from campus.  I won’t keep you out too late.”

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

symboliic​:

            EVERYTHING WAS FINE.  everything was fine, except he hasn’t really had enough to drink, and he may have eaten a bigger lunch than usual, and he’s sort of not feeling great but it’s probably just hot in the training complex and — 

“hey aizawa, i —”

he doesn’t even get a chance to finish the warning before his knees are buckling under him and he’s collapsing to the ground.

or…. not collapsing to the ground?

strong arms wrap around him, and all might realizes he’s sort of just fallen onto aizawa, who’s caught him in something not unlike a hug. most of his weight is bearing down on the shorter man, and he feels lightheaded, having a hard time keeping his eyes open. he’s sort of sagging in the other’s grip, and he squints a little, face growing hot as he sees how close they are. thanks for catching me, is what he means to say. what he actually says is:

“heh… you saved me.”

and he’s too out of it to even feel embarrassed. he goes to move, to try and right himself, and pain spiderwebs out from his abdomen. so instead he just winces and grabs hold of aizawa’s arm. “i think —” more pain. ooooo this is not great. “hospital. yeah.”

The pair are observing training, the students working in groups of three or four to work on special moves.  He’s paying pretty close attention to his students, so he doesn’t initially notice just how pale and drawn his colleague looks.  However, when All Might speaks to get his attention and he looks over, he realizes immediately that something is wrong.

He rushes to his side, catching him, effectively holding the much taller man to him.  All Might isn’t heavy, so it’s not an issue, but his height made it awkward to support his body.  He calls over Shoji to help him support the man.  “I got you-” his voice is quiet, “Don’t push yourself, Toshinori.”

Against his wishes, he tries to right himself and it backfires, but by then Shoji has joined them, joining Aizawa in supporting the retired pro.  “Yeah.  Hospital.”  He turns his head, “Class is dismissed!  Get back to the main building!”  He hears Iida taking charge- thank God for him- as he and Shoji walk Toshinori off the field.  

Aizawa called an ambulance, which was at the front entrance when he and Shoji arrive.  Once the teacher is loaded up, Aizawa sends Shoji off, but he climbs in the back of the ambulance with Toshinori.  No one stops him.

“Have you been pushing yourself, hm?”  Aizawa sighs, watching the EMT attach an oxygen mask to the other man’ face.  “Or are you just having a bad day?”

[black-and-yellow]

Two halves of a whole brain cell. 

I didn’t expect there to be so many Mic fans when I started this blog, but I’m not complaining.  Someone called me an Aizawa simp on Star Stable because I said I would let him hit me with a car. I am no better than the others.

[radiioman]

I WISH MIC HAD SOMEONE TO GO TO IN THIS TIME OF NEED BUT THIS DUMB BITCH HAS NO FRIENDS

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

radiioman​:

I WISH MIC HAD SOMEONE TO GO TO IN THIS TIME OF NEED BUT THIS DUMB BITCH HAS NO FRIENDS

looks into camera like he’s on the office

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

symboliic​:

           AIZAWA’S GLARE IS PENETRATING and all might actually finds himself looking away, averting his eyes. the man’s anger is something to be feared, and he’s always been a little ( or a lot ) intimidated by the other hero. but even now, he doesn’t sense real anger. annoyance maybe, or more likely exhaustion — all might feels it too. but it’s a strategic defense, to hide insecurity with cheerful, boundless energy. he doesn’t have to fight anymore — doesn’t have to conserve himself for battles against villains. he can bring that positivity with him whenever it’s needed — like right now.

the forced smile is so sudden and strange that it draws a strangled laugh from all might, which quickly turns into a cough. when he collects himself, aizawa’s dropped the act, but he seems just a little lighter. all might’s face is red, both from the laughter and from the ridiculousness of it all, and he shakes his head, gripping the seat while trying to catch his breath. “maybe not like that,” he concedes. “it’s just — sometimes it seems like you look at the world like you hate it, and everything in it, and your own life, and —” he looks embarrassed now, facing forward again and folding his hands in front of him, eyes turned down to the floor. “i don’t want to pretend i know anything about you. we’ve been working together for months now, but you’re still a stranger to me. i just know how powerful a smile can be. and when someone—” when I… “can’t even muster that up….” he shakes his head. “i apologize, aizawa. i overstepped.”

When All Might laughs (then coughs) he drops the exaggerated smile, hand coming up to rub his jaw a little as he watches the other hero sputter.  He quirks a grin, chuckling quietly as All Might regains his composure. 

The man’s words don’t necessarily surprise him, but they resonate with him interestingly.  It’s true, they’ve worked together for awhile, even fought together.  The USJ attack floats to the forefront of his mind, and how if All Might hadn’t arrived, he probably would be worse off then the scars on his arm and under his eye. 

In truth, there isn’t much to know from Aizawa.  He’s never been the type to really get involved in anything.  He didn’t have hobbies, he never went out- except to drive for staff karaoke night- But her doesn’t know much about All Might- Toshinori- Either.  He hadn’t even learned his name until pretty recently.

“If it makes you feel better, there really isn’t much to know.”  He shrugs, “But one thing about me that I’m sure you’ve figured out by now, but I put a little more stock in words than I do in things like smiles.”  He leans back.  “Don’t get me wrong, something like a smile can be inspiring.  But being able to maintain the feeling of a smile through your words...”  He looks over at All Might.  “That’s pretty impressive, in my opinion.”  

He sighs again, yawning.  “Anyway...I was hoping we’d have time for another visit, but I think heading home will be the best course of action.”  He looks over again, “I’ll probably stop for a drink before going home.  You’re welcome to join me.”  Maybe he should try a little harder to know the people he works with...

[say-cyke-rn]

Thinking abt the fictional characters I like who are NOT having a good time in their fake little lives right now

[rpmemes-galore]

For each   ‘ 🎁 ‘   I receive, I’ll share one  (1)  fact about how my muse celebrates their birthday! 

[kevinkevinson]

bnha ch257 deleted scene

happy International Erasermight Day! thank you all for being so wonderful <3

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

symboliic​:

         THE LAUGH AIZAWA’S REACTION draws from all might is bright and sunny, even more so at being called a child. it just feels so normal, which is something they desperately need. that, and he gets the sense that aizawa may actually be getting some amusement from his theatrics, which is all he can ask for, really.

“mic knows what he’s doing,” all might says mildly. “clearly you don’t know how to take good advice when it’s handed to you.” his hand swatted away, he puts on an overly-exaggerated pout. “won’t you humor an old man?”

He rolls his eyes.  He won’t admit it, but the levity All Might offers is very welcome.  Usually he relied on Hizashi or texts about Sushi the cat from Nemuri to keep him from being in a constant state of low-energy, but All Might’s brand of cheerfulness is new, and admittedly it’s refreshing.  After this conversation he’s had to sit through he’s exhausted, but he’s only staying awake for this conversation.

“Does he?  Because like I said, I do just fine.”  He sighs, glaring at All Might.  He’s quiet for a second, just taking in the pout.  He groans, and then-

“Would you honestly prefer I walked around like this all the time?  No one would take me seriously!”

[rp-meme-central]

Send “Trick or Treat” + a costume for my muse to open the door and see your character out trick-or-treating in that costume.

[aitaikimochi]

Translated the Boku No Hero Academia Vol. 19 Omake page for Eri and a hilarious backstory about Eri’s clothes, chosen by Aizawa. Enjoy~

[justmorerpmemes]

Frustrated Friends Starters

“Stop being so fucking stubborn and let me help!”

“You can’t help me out with this one, I’m sorry.”

“Hate me afterwards, for now just shut up and let me help.”

“I don’t… who am I kidding… fine, go ahead.”

“Why wouldn’t I be here for you, you idiot?”

“Not that bad huh? Say that to me without flinching.”

“I’m not getting it because you won’t let me!”

“We’ve known each other for how long and you still don’t trust me?”

“I know it’s you but… I just… I don’t know.”

“I’m going to take care of this- no! No don’t you even start.”

“Yeah yeah, complain now, you’ll thank me later.”

“Here, take this. No you don’t need to apologize, I get it.”

“Congrats, you have me pinned and now have my attention.”

“I see your point, okay? I get it, I’m a moron.”

“Well this is where we got to, so now what?”

“I blame you, and I don’t care how little sense that makes, this is your fault.”

“Can I just be irrational and vent my nonsensical frustrations out without you trying to logic a sense of calm into me?”

“You’re tired. You’re grumpy. You need a break.”

“This by far has to be one of the ideas that falls under ridiculous and stupid, but yet I’m here helping you anyway.”

“You wanna… you want to- yep you want to rant okay.”

“So someone is clearly out of fucks…”

“Give me five minutes to change your mind.”

“What is it gonna take for you to come down from there?!”

“This plan is stupid. You’re insane. Yet here I am.”

“No no no no no you aren’t going anywhere like that without me.”

[rocknmeme]

post - trauma sentence starters  blood, death mention.

“don’t do that. don’t shut me out.” 

“you’ve been crying. i can tell.”

“we need to change those bandages and get some food in you.”

“you want me to rub your back ’til you fall asleep?”

“that was a brave thing you did today.” 

“shh, that’s okay, get everything out.”   

“there’s something on your shirt. you – that’s blood!”

“need some space?”

“you should lay down.”

“there’s nothing wrong with asking for help.” 

“shh, shh. you were having a nightmare.”

“we can talk through the door.” 

“let’s clean you up and get you to bed, okay?”

“you almost died.” 

“i brought you a blanket.”

“you’re home. you’re safe.” 

“i’m worried about you.”

“is everything okay?”

“tell me how to make it better.”

“it’s been a tough few days. how are you holding up?”

“you have to stay awake. come on, give my hand a squeeze.” 

“you’re in the hospital.” 

“think you can make it to the bathroom?”

“no, no. don’t close your eyes.”

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

leneemusing​:

STARTERS FOR QUIET MUSES

note: actions are from the receiver’s pov. send ‘reverse’ to change perspective GENERAL: [ sit ] for your muse to quietly sit by mine [ lay ] for your muse to come rest their head in mine’s lap or against their shoulder [ need ] for your muse to come to mine for help  [ want ] for your muse to show up in mine’s room in the middle of the night [ shower ] for our muses to bathe together [ flower ] for our muses to grow something together [ peak ] for your muse to teasingly sneak up on mine and put their hands over mine’s eyes  [ hike ]  for my muse to take yours hand and lead them somewhere [ sleep ] for our muses to wake up in the same bed  [ caress ] for your muse to hug mine without explanation  [ kiss ] for my muse to kiss yours forehead [ assist ] for your muse to help mine with their appearance (braiding hair, fixing tie etc) [ first ] for our muses first kiss [ hurt ] for your muse to find mine injured [ heal ] for my muse to treat yours injury  [ scream ] for our muses to find something horrific  [ body ] for our muses to stumble on a crime scene [ martyr ] for my muse to die/almost die for yours [ sob ] for my muse to open up about a traumatic experience  [ share ] for our muses to share something for survival (food, water, body warmth, clothing etc) NSFW: 1. for your muse to give mine oral  2. for my muse to finger yours  3. for your muse to top mine  4. for your muse to pull mine’s hair  5. for your muse to tie mine up  6. for our muses to have drunk sex  7. for the morning after a one night stand 8. for my muse to wake yours up with sex 9. for my muse to spank yours 10. for your muse to tease mine/withhold orgasm 

WORDS:  “  stop.  ” “  please.  ” “  i want you here.  ” “  i don’t know how to talk about it.  ” “  we can just sit here, you don’t have to talk.  ” “  you can trust me.  ” “  please, trust me.  ” “  just talk to me, please.  ” “  i love you.  ” “  i hate you.  ” “  will you stay with me? just for tonight.  ” “  i don’t want to sleep alone.  ” “  i’ll stay.  ” “  stay.  ” “  just go.  ” “  i don’t know how to ask for help.  ” “  tell me something good.  ” “  i like seeing you smile.  ” “  you make me feel safe.  ” “  help me.  ” “  you’re safe with me.  ” “  i won’t let anyone hurt you.  ” “  you don’t need to protect me.  ” “  tell me why you stayed.  ” “  why should i trust you?  ” “  i believe you.  ” “  i need you.  ” “  i just want to be needed.  ” “  i have nothing left to give.  ” “  i don’t know what to say.  ”

[sleepingbagg-d-closed]

washingxmentality​:

He’s just gonna hold up a small Asexual flag and wave it a little. “Happy Ace Week.”

He looks over at the boy, rummages in his pocket, and pulls out a small ace flag of his own and does the same.  But he doesn’t say anything.

[rpmemes-galore]

Bones {Sentence Starters}

"Leave me out of it, I am not going."

"Fine. Then we're done here. Do you want to get some coffee?"

"I don't like people who think they're better than other people."

"No offense, but, um, I'm not interested."

"I just never figured you being in a relationship."

"Have you ever been charged with a felony?"

"You know, I'm glad we had that little chat about being nice to the locals."

"You're bad with people, okay? No use being offended by the fact."

"You don't need a gun. If anyone needs shooting, I'll do it."

"My most meaningful relationships are with dead people."

"I've noticed that very few people are scary once they've been poked in the eye."

"You know, I'm sorry for wrecking your weekend for nothing."

"How I feel doesn't matter. My job doesn't depend on it."

"Are you as cold and unfeeling as you seem?"

"You know, you picked a really odd time to have this conversation."

"When you say things like that, it's just to bug me, right?"

"Don't use your charm smile on me."

"I have been wanting to do that for years. You are so hot!"

"I thought you were told to stay away from him?"

"Yeah. So, um, you should be a little nicer to me, huh?"

"You thought you were protecting me. But you're the one who needs protecting."

"It hurts my shoulder when I break down the door."

"Or better still, you could forget the whole thing and come home."

"You do know how this is supposed to work, right?"

"If you keep living trying to protect yourself, nothing is ever going to touch you."

"I just... I feel like I want to kiss you."

"I'd say you were kidding, but, I don't think you know how to kid."

"I know when there's something wrong with you."

"If you had a pet pig, what would you name him?"

"Look, if anybody asks, the door was open."

"There's absolutely no reason for us to be discreet about our relationship anymore."

"He touched me with his creepy, serial killer hands."

"How long have you and _____ hated each other?"

"How are we friends? How is it possible? I mean we have nothing in common."

"Something's wrong, right? What can I do to help?"