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s4 is out and i’m late to the party !! but here is a nejire edit from the manga ✨
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✨《 Shouto - Katsuki - Izuku 》✨
— chapter 242
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✨《 Shimura Tenko | Shigaraki Tomura 》✨
— chapter 236
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✨《 Shimura Tenko || Shigaraki Tomura 》✨
— chapter 236
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✨《 Height Alliance - Common Room 》✨
- chapter 98
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✨《 the gang’s all here 》✨
— horikoshi sketch
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✨《 Dabi 》✨
— chapter 228
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✨《 Kaminari Denki 》✨
— horikoshi sktech
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is this : kaminari-powered hair dryer
(since this is a sketch from hori i did not clean up many lines to keep the sketchy/messy style)
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I need help, again
I might as well post it here, because I just don’t have any other idea at this point.
Hi! I’m Oliver, 19 year old, Polish, Drama student in UK. I’m struggling money quite a lot. I don’t know why people aren’t hiring me, I have some experience that is very useful in the jobs I’m applying for. I’m also pre-everything trans man, who is still trying to get gender appointments through NHS, but the process is quite long.
I’ve been job hunting for a while, like seven months now, I applied to Fast Food Restaurants, Warehouses, Restaurants, Stores, Any kind of, retail, bars, cleaning jobs, pet sitting, babysitting jobs, but NO ONE hired me, NO ONE called me back. The company that was supposed to give me a job at the warehouse is not responding to me whatsoever and never calling me to any shifts. At this point, I’ve tried any kind of way to get a job. Of course I’m still applying everywhere I can, but this is wearing me down.
My parents don’t have the money to support me any longer, especially with the rent which is like £368 per month. My new place is like around £600 or more for September and october + £250 for the booking or whatever. And Now if I still don’t find a job, I don’t have any chance of getting a maintenance loan any time soon, which means my new year at uni will be as stressful like the one that just finished.
I thought, maybe I’ll get a loan in my Polish Bank, but they denied me that, just like my dad. My dad is generally very supportive, but he does not have enough money to give me either for food and especially for rent.
My mental health is great since I’m going to this support group and found a really good group of people to hang out with and already became good friends with this one guy. So I’m trying to get better and I actually want to improve my life, but without any money on me I’m struggling quite a lot. I can’t even buy some things that I need on daily basis like, new clothes, or food or cleaning detergents, or medicine that I need.
I have reached out for help to my uni, my teachers, my family in UK, my parents and no one is able to help me. I hate to ask for that, because I generally feel bad doing so without giving back to people, but this situation is just getting out of hand. All I want is to be able to improve my life, find a job to provide money for myself and get sign up to the gender clinic. But life is just so against me for whatever reason.
But if you do have spare money/ are able to help me out even just a little this is my PayPal account (disclaimer: my PayPal still has to have my legal/birth name sadly :( )where you can donate. If you can’t, please REBLOG this post, so others could see. I now I’m asking for quite a lot, once again, but I’m losing my mind and health over it.
PLEASE REBLOG, it’s all I’m asking for if you can’t hep me money wise
really? You’re going to post something like this with no explanation like WHERE IS THE REST OF HIM???????????
He’s just hanging out 😂
there we go
This will make sense I promise.
lemme just
why does this have 32k notes? it’s just a picture of a knife in a ranch bottle, is there some unspoken joke that 32 thousand people share? what is going on here, i dont get it. it’s just a fucking picture of a knife in a ranch bottle. is there some spiritual connection people have to this picture? is there some ominous and mystical reasoning that this has 32 thousand notes? do people reblog this because it makes them look like some indie blogger? or is there just something funny to this? someone please explain
no one tell him
Scheduling this to post on March 15 because it needs to happen.
March 15 again and here we go…
Brutus?
Oh god not this again
Second year I’ve seen this
tu quoque mi fili
Every single odd number has an “e” in it.
LISTEN-
Not all of them. 30 and 50 aren’t spelled with the letter e in it …
father god
…if you can split a number in half evenly, it’s even. 30 and 50 are odd.
-_-’
(15+15=30
25+25=30)
25+25 = 30? You sure about that??
Lord have mercy….
Bye
3 days into 2018 smh
LMAOOOOOOO
One
Three
Five
Nine
And since everything else after that is a variant of these numbers, then all odds have the letter ‘E’.
🗣YOU FORGOT SEVEN!!
It keeps getting worse.
LMAOOO WHAT IS GOING ON
My head hurts…
This is why that Tumblr University shit was the dumbest idea ever just look at this
who failed yall?
IM SCREAMING
You whole ass forgot about eight - a number with an e and is pretty fucking even
why would 8 be brought up if it’s EVEN in a post about ODDS??????? the post said “every single ODD number has an ‘e’ in it” not “every single number with an ‘e’ is odd” what the fuck
3 days until 2019 and we’re still here
happy New year’s eve
I’m going to bring this flaming dumpster into 2019 so future generations can see what a mistake Tumblr was
Er, guys two is odd and doesn’t have an e. Just saying…
did you deadass just try to tell me two is odd? i’m fucking crying throw the whole website away
Reblogging for the last one😂
The one thing I notice is that no matter how much you want to throw this site away, you just can’t.
TWO IS ODD?!?! PFFFTT I’M SCREAMING
Wait what about zero that’s an odd number ,no?
ok but hear me out fifty and thirty make up for the fact they have no e by the way they are pronounces third-E fifth-E
bro why do 30 and 50 matter THEY’RE FUCKING EVEN
what the actual fuck is happening
1 is an even number
I’m gonna smack you
-30 and -50 have an e in them
Wait why are we so quick to throw away the Zero idea
Zero isn’t a number
It can’t be divided by two though, can it
It can??? 0/2=0??
OD NUMBERS
onE
thrEE
fivE
sEvEn
ninE
OD numbers huh?
Anything that ends with a 0,2,4,6,8 is even and the rest is odd (1,3,7,9) stop freaking out y’all
YOU FORGOT 5
DUDE WHAT ABOUT FOUR
What about it?????
THAT DOESN’T HAVE E IN IT
THAT’S BECAUSE IT’S EVEN?????
A R E Y O U G U Y S O K A Y
IM FUCKIN SOBBING HAVAGAFDHFDHHBJJ
I’m honestly so confused right now
This is the height of our stupidity, It has to be or future generations cannot exist
ZERO IS BOTH ODD AND EVEN
Technically zero isn’t even a number
what even is zero then
It’s similar to black and white. They aren’t official colors and neither is 0.
Black is a “shade” and white is a “tint”
Numbers aren’t real
Is anything really
this post really makes me feel better about my math skills, thanks, tumblr
how did this manage to get worse
i’d like to argue that ALL numbers can be evenly split by two if we count decimal places
with this logic, three is even because when divided by two, you get 1.5
so all numbers are even
Decimals aren’t whole numbers therefore shouldnt be considered in the odd/even debate !!!
okay im. after all this time im gonna try to fix this
its number time
zero doesnt count zero is nothing! if it did itd count as even because it is between 1 and -1 thereFore its Nothing With A Side Of Even
negatives work just like positives, yeah they all have e’s cause “nEgativE #” but were focusing on odds here
decimals dont count cause they arent whole numbers. rule: if its got a dot, count it does not
numbers such as: two. four. six. eight. anything ENDING in these numbers Or Zero (minus zero itself) is Even. they MAY HAVE Es! but they are EVEN and this post is not for them
ODDS: onE, thrEE, fivE, sEvEn, ninE. anything Ending In These Numbers is ODD
moral of the story:
every single odd number has an “e” in it
thank you
thank you. you're doing lord's work here, which you shouldn't have to if some people have just listened in class
Some warm up doodles! I’d LIKE to have a valentine’s day thing for tomorrow but I’m not sure. lol ALSO if y’all have any fic recommendations for either Miritama or Shinkami PLEASE SEND THEM MY WAY. <3 <3 <3
It was a cheerful Saturday morning in the 8th year common room when the Gryffindors began to speculate.
Because there was currently a naked Draco Malfoy fast asleep, curled up into a tight ball on Harry’s bed, while said Gryffindor was nowhere to be seen.
“It must be a ploy!” Ron shook, “He was trying to get into Harry’s bed to prank him. It must be!”
“Really, Ronald?” His girlfriend gave him an unimpressed tilt of eyebrow, “If that’s what actually happened then we’d most likely see Harry tied up somewhere, instead of just Malfoy sleeping in his bed.”
“That’s because Malfoy has already taken Harry’s out and hidden him.” Ron gasped, “Oh no! We must save Harry!”
Neville chose to ignore him, “So, where’s Harry anyway?”
The crowd around him gave an unanimous shake of head. “I don’t know, mate,” Dean frowned, looking around the room, “I think we’re all too hungover from last night’s party to remember anything.”
At his words, several groans shot up among the group. “The headache is still killing me!” Parvati complained. “Yeah, me too!” Another voice sounded.
Luckily, Hermione was already passing around vials of headache potions, which she seemed to have magicked out of thin air.
“Do you think Malfoy got here last night or this morning?” Neville pondered.
“Well if he got in this morning, we would’ve never known.” Dean shrugged. “But we didn’t see him coming up with us last night.”
“But we were also pretty sloshed last night that we can’t be sure.” Seamus added.
Hermione hummed. “Why is he here though, instead of going back to his own room?”
Her question was met with silence as everyone contemplated with a still alcohol-addled mind, until Neville reasoned. “Maybe he was also so drunk that he followed us back here?”
“Okay but why is he in Harry’s bed? They wouldn’t have got into bed together, right?” Lavender, who was surprisingly awake enough to process more logical thoughts, pointed out.
Hermione considered this. “Maybe Harry never went to bed himself? That would explain why he’s not here right now.”
“Nah,” Dean shook his head, “I heard him got into bed. Besides, we didn’t see him passed out downstairs.”
“So did Harry willingly let Malfoy into his bed just like that?” Lavender backtracked, “Seems unlikely but maybe Harry thought he was someone else.”
“That blond hair is quite hard to miss.” Seamus countered.
Thus, the group lapsed into silence again. Until Ron’s face lit up as though he was hit with a brilliant thought. “I know it.” He announced. “Malfoy didn’t get into Harry’s bed by himself, someone must have put him here.”
“And who would’ve done such a thing?” Hermione chuckled in fond exasperation.
“Someone who wants to finish him off, maybe?” Apparently Ron was still hung on his conspiracy, “Someone who wants Harry to. So they put Malfoy in his bed for Harry, y’know, like a prize!”
“Ooh,” Dean smirked, “A naked Malfoy presented as a prize for Harry. That is actually plausible. Though in a very different way.” He winked at Seamus, and an identical smirk spread on his boyfriend’s face.
Hermione harrumphed. “Let’s get back to the problem at hand : How do we deal with this situation?”
Parvati added. “And what is Harry going to do when he comes back to see this?”
Ginny piped up. “And why is Malfoy naked?”
Ron started and swivelled around to face his sister. “Ginny!” He exclaimed too loudly for someone who was standing next to a sleeping person, “Why are you here! You’re not an eighth — ”
“Oh I’m here too!” A cheery voice said beside her. When everyone turned to look, Luna waved enthusiastically.
Ron’s jaw worked and he visibly swallowed whatever argument he had in mind. “You know what, never mind. Indeed, why is the goddamn git naked!”
“Maybe he got hot and took off his clothes.” Luna said like it was obvious, in the same cheery tone.
“With Harry in the same bed?” Parvati gasped.
“Do you think he did something to Harry?” Neville gasped louder.
“Then we must wake him up and make him pay for it.” Ron decided, then proceeded to pick up a thick book on the desk and raise it above his head.
“Hold on!” Hermione called, “He may be naked waist down too!”
“All the way naked?” Ginny said in poorly suppressed excitement, “So Harry got some last night?”
“Ginny!” Ron all but shouted. Ginny only wiggled her eyebrows.
“Hey what if that was all not it, maybe it was the Slytherins — ” Dean began, until a familiar voice behind them interrupted.
“Uh, what are you all doing around my bed?”
Every head snapped up so fast to stare at Harry in surprise that it was comical, who had just stepped out of the bathroom, hair still dripping wet and towel wrapped around his waist.
Hermione was the first to recover. “Harry! Why — ”
“Shh!” Harry shushed her hurriedly, stepping towards the group, “You’re going to wake him!”
However, the occupant of the bed proved to be already awake, as he was currently treating the surrounding crowd before him with a quelling glare that could set one aflame, albeit through half-open eyes. When they landed on Harry, though, the gaze softened fractionally.
“Harry~” Draco whined in a tone that could rival a petulant five-year-old’s, “Why did you leave me? Come back to bed.”
The Gryffindors gaped as Harry seemed to be unaffected by the prominent pout on the blond’s face, walking to his own bed and pullung the blanket open, sitting on it sideways. Draco dropped the glare and immediately latched on Harry, circling his arms around the latter’s middle and burying his face into the still-wet back.
In the process, the covers slid down further and everyone breathed a collective sigh of relief as they realized Draco was, in fact, not naked all the way.
“Your idiot Gryffindors woke me up. And now my head hurts.” Draco complained in a mumble. It would’ve been annoying if he wasn’t clutching Harry like a koala. Apparently Harry had the same sentiment, given by the fact that his hand slipped into the head of messy blond to caress it.
“I just took a shower, you prat.” Harry chuckled, “And it was you who insisted on sneaking into my bed, you could’ve just slept in your own room around your den of Slytherins.”
The Gryffindors were a bit more relieved to find that the incessant bicker between Harry and Malfoy was still present, even though the tone had taken on more of an affectionate one. Harry turned to them and asked, “Do we have some headache potion?”
Ron was obviously trying very hard not to look at the half-naked pair on the bed. “We just finished the last batch,” He said in a strangled voice, putting on his ‘I’m trying very hard not to freak out’ face. Harry thought it made him look constipated.
“We can always bring some more. C’mon, Ron,” Hermione said a tad too enthusiastically, tugging heavily at Ron’s sleeve. Ron reluctantly follows her out of the room.
Luna squealed then, when the couple was out. “What a turn of events! Congratulations, Harry, Draco,” The grin on her face was impossibly wide.
Harry smiled at her with pure joy brimming at his eyes, “Thank you, Luna. Indeed,” He looked down at Draco’s curled-up form, petting his hair while Draco made immensely pleased noise.
Draco raised his head and squinted at Luna. He nodded at her, instead of giving his usual glare. “Hello, Luna. Good night, Luna.” He said, then promptly went back to his slumber.
That broke the awkward tension in the room. The Gryffindors laughed among themselves and shook their heads, Dean and Seamus shooting Harry thumbs-ups which were returned. Soon, the crowd gradually dissipated from the bed, deciding to give the pair some space (and themselves some peace of mind).
On their way out, they could still hear the lovers bantering.
“Let me put some clothes on, I’m still naked and wet.”
“Don’t bother. You look better like this anyways.”
It was a cheerful Saturday morning in the 8th year common room when the Gryffindors (plus one Ravenclaw) began to speculate.
About how Harry and Malfoy managed to get together without them all noticing.
There was a hammock outside Shell Cottage.
With everything that went on, this almost felt anti-climatic : finding a rope hammock peacefully swinging between two trees in the small garden, just mere few hours after running for their lives from the Snatchers.
“Let’s go look at it.” Harry suggested beside Draco, his voice soft and light in the wind, as if he was afraid to break through the veil of safety carefully constructed around the cottage. He had his pinky loosely looped around Draco’s, linking their hands together. Draco nodded.
They’d decided to come out here to take a break of their own, just to enjoy each other’s presence and to get lost in their own worlds, even if it was only for a fleeting moment. And out here, they found a hammock.
Harry gently pulled Draco with him to inspect it. Draco’s hand was warm in his, solid and safe. Harry wouldn’t let go of it even if asked.
Encountering a hammock might come across as a normal thing for average teens their age, but after months of living in constant fear and sleeping with one eye open, the object almost felt like a treasure found in fantasy land, easily shattered within the blink of an eye.
It was simple, made out of slightly worn ropes woven in webs and knots, dangling delicately in the air and swayed by the breeze. It also only had space for one person.
“Uhh,” Harry began.
So Draco sat down on it and the hammock sunk low enough that his feet touched the ground. He leaned back and wiggled himself into a lying position with his right hand still gripped in a strong hold by Harry. He pulled on it, motioning for his boyfriend to lay down on top of himself.
Harry’s brow furrowed slightly, his eyes meeting Draco’s in concern. “Are you sure, love?” He asked worriedly, shifting on his feet, “You were just under Crucio for a whole ten minutes yesterday. You shouldn’t put strain on yourself - ”
“And you were beat to a pulp,” Draco countered, rolling his eyes in a fond manner, “Just lie down, idiot. I’m fine. Don’t worry about me. Your friend Granger patched me up nicely.”
Harry mumbled a what sounded like “she’s your friend too” under his breath but without further protest, gingerly laid himself on top of Draco. He immediately curled up on the blonde’s chest, given the advantage of their height difference, hooking his legs around a slim waist.
His palm spread across Draco’s chest. He could feel the strong rhythm of thump, thump, thump beneath his hands. It felt safe.
Draco took the opportunity to slide his hand into Harry’s fluffy hair, running his fingers through the mess of tangles and attempting to comb through the curls. How did Harry end up with a bird’s nest of hair would forever remain a mystery to him. He massaged the scalp, letting his fingernails scratch it gently.
“Besides, if I’m in any pain, you’ll definitely hear me complain about it.” Draco added dryly. On top of him, Harry chuckled quietly, his eyes drooping shut and face relaxed. Truth to be told, Draco still felt like a truck had run over him from suffering under the Cruciatus curse, but Harry looked even more drained than him, so the poor soul deserved rest.
Draco placed one leg on the ground and began using it to rock the hammock side to side, in hopes of luring Harry to sleep. He continued playing with Harry’s hair with his free hand, while paying close attention to the peaceful state of the latter’s face. The constant frown was gone, replaced by a slight tilt in the corners of his lips. A hint of smile.
Gradually, the breathing above him evened out as Harry dozed off, encouraged by the hand petting his hair, the cool wind blowing and the slow rocking of the hammock. Draco smiled, closing his eyes and letting himself be carried away by the wind, as it carried away their worries temporarily.
In that moment, all was well.
Draco could only hoped it would last forever.