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So! For those who don’t know, I’m a freelancer filmmaker, and with the lock down I’ve lost all the jobs I had been previously working on. As a means to keep busy and not go batshit insane with no work to do, I’m opening commissions — and I’ve never done this before like this so bear with me for a second. Information below the cut!
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rainbowrite
Her shoulders slacked. As much as she had been willing to conjure words in her second language, hearing the man so easily slip into her mother tongue was a little relieving. Saeu’s smile grew just a bit, more earnest now that she could relax her mind some.
“Ah - yeah, I don’t think we have.” Gears turned behind dark eyes, before recognition sparked. “ – Wait, you’re one of the pro heroes - I’m so sorry. I should’ve been more respectful. It’s nice to meet you, M - Midoriya.”
She gave a quick bow, reeling. So that was where all the scars were from - she should have realized sooner.
“I’m Saerom Kim,” she added, a small lilt coming to her lips. “Oh, I have a friend who will lose her mind once she finds out I met you.”
izuku laughs, a sort of redness coming to his cheeks as he reaches up to rub the back of his neck, bashfully. it’s always kind of embarrassing to be treated like a celebrity. and he is a celebrity, but-- still!
“ah, no, you’re perfectly fine, saerom kim. there’s nothing to apologize for!”
his smile widens at the mention of her friend. he spent his entire childhood as the picture of an out of control fanboy, and it’s just-- it’s always so disorienting to be fan-worthy himself.
“oh? that’s so sweet! did you want a picture or something? for your friend?”
A boy who won’t admit his feelings,
and a boy who admitted theirs…
@multidivision , @punkedhero , @smallmightly
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rainbowrite:
@smallmightly // semi-plotted starter
“Oh -”
She hadn’t expected Korean to come from him at all. Since their Japan debut, cLover had received many fans abroad - and he seemed no different. She paused, surprised by the lack of accent. Saeu put her hands up, trying to be peacekeeper, absently staring at a scar on the man’s hand as she conjured up her own words.
“No worry! I speak Japanese, too! – Are you having fun?”
Her Japanese wasn’t nearly as well studied as his Korean, she noted, fighting down the embarrassed pull of her lip between her teeth.
he blinks at the japanese that leaves her mouth. it’s fine, she’s completely understandable. it’s not perfect, and she has an accent, which isn’t an issue, of course, but she looks embarrassed so he gives her a sincere, comforting smile. he settles on korean anyway, hoping it’ll make her more at ease.
“it’s no trouble at all! i don’t mind. i could use the practice anyway!”
he catches her gaze but politely ignores it. he has a lot of scars. it’s normal for them to draw some attention. he doesn’t mind.
“i am, yes! these events are always nice. i hope you’re enjoying yourself too. i don’t believe we’ve met? i’m izuku midoriya. it’s nice to meet you.”
itsybitsyparker:
Peter craned his neck to see over the crowd of people bustling into the tower that morning. He’d been tasked by Mr. Stark to greet the new intern and get him acquainted with the facilities at their agency. Peter was sort of excited, it was rare he got to work with any other hero interns, he usually only helped out with the science-y types, if he wasn’t on patrol. Plus apparently this guy had flown all the way over to New York from Japan which was just so cool.
Finally he managed to spot a mop of green hair in the crowd and hurried over, waving one arm wildly in the air in an attempt to be seen.
“Are you Izuku Midoriya?” He tripped awkwardly over the unfamiliar pronunciation, flushing pink with embarrassment. “I’m, uh, Peter Parker. I’m another intern here with Mr. Stark, I’ll be helping you get set up.”
“If you follow me, we’re just going to go through the security scanner and then I’ll show you where you can put your stuff. Mr. Stark almost never takes on interns so we basically have a whole floor to ourselves, which, y’know, is pretty cool. He even gives us a laboratory and everything, in case you want to make your own gear…” Was he rambling? He was rambling. He needed to stop rambling. Stop rambling right now Parker.
“Anyways,” he coughed awkwardly, leading Izuku through the security gate. “That was a lot- sorry, I’m just excited, do you need me to slow down?” Or shut up entirely?
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it’s izuku’s first time even leaving the country! he’d been excited upon realizing he’d be interning out of japan, in america even, in NEW YORK! it was completely thrilling to say the least, especially since all might lived and worked and trained in america himself! he’s been completely bouncing off of the walls with excitement ever since finding out about this internship a week ago, has thrown his english practice into overdrive (although it could still use some work), and now that he’s really here the excitement has only crescendo-ed.
he’s flipping through his notebook when he really should be paying attention, trying to go over his notes on Tony Stark, the hero he’s been sent to train with. He only notices the other when he half-registers the clumsy pronunciation of his name, and he looks up, green eyes blown wide.
“..........”
oh man, he knew he should have payed better attention in english! the words sound like mostly gibberish before his brain is tripping over itself to try and keep up with the energetic rambling.
he follows physically, his face blank while he’s still trying to sift through the words. eventually he takes a deep breath to try and respond to what he’s picked out.
“h-hello, i’m izuku midoriya--” correcting the pronunciation first. politely, with a nervous smile. god, his accent is probably super heavy, “you said your name is p-.. peter... parker, right? aaand...”
he hopes his brain is this void of english right now just because he’s nervous. his face turns a little red as he averts his gaze, shyly.
“um, i’m-- really sorry, could you repeat that? maybe-- slower...?”
Also btw, I dunno who told you Izuku Midoriya was cis, but they’re wrong
This is a good day to remember that Deku is trans and I love him
" I'm sorry, brother... " He whispers, a lone tear falling down his cheek as he aims the can of silly string. He sniffs. " It wasn't meant to be this way... " He whispers before he looks away, eyes shut tightly before he sprays at Izuku. The deed was done.
BETRAYAL.
big tears slip from his eyes and fall on the tile floor under him. for a moment he’s just staring into the nozzle, awaiting the inevitable.
“izuru............ wh-why, brother............”
AND THEN--
his body hits the floor as he’s shot. the deed was done.
grapegremlin:
HE HITS HIM WITH A FIRE HYDRANT WATER STREAM.
FUCK HE WASN’T READY.
okay. he’s ready now. come get him. he’s armed.
Send 🌋 and my muse will blurt out the first thing that comes to mind when they see your muse
Deku arm yourself! *throws him a green can of silly string*
the poor boy is so startled he drops it instantly, but fumbles and manages to catch it with shaking hands, completely covered in silly string.
“U-URARAKA!!!!! THANK YOU!!!!!!!”
okay, this shouldn’t be so hard. he just has to stop crying!!!!! and then he can probably survive a little bit. right? oh god.
@smallmightly needs help!
❝ Hey! Why are you guys bullying Midoriya? He’s my target! ❞ She turns around with a new can of silly string & sprays him with it.
“j..........jirou....................”
Deku better run because Bakugou's running at him with a can of silly string in one hand and small explosions coming out of the other--
“K-KACCHAN ISN’T THAT A LITTLE EXTREME??”
“C-COME ON, J-JUST SOMEONE LET ME GET MY BEARINGS BEFORE WE-- -- STOP IT KACCHAN!!!!!”
yes, he does start running.