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[sweetmelodiia-a]

Hi I have a headache and I despise watermarks with a burning passion.

@lifends you can join oda in his grave now 

[panicsprey]

@xforall ;; because this has been sitting in my drafts for years and I must

  Well, he’d asked what he needed to do- at least All Might had given him a fairly direct answer. Immediately hushing in the wake of receiving instruction, Izuku shuffled in at All Might’s side, gingerly taking hold of his predecessor’s arm- so carefully, like it’d snap if he tugged it wrong- and slung it over his own shoulder. He’d never really considered just how light All Might truly was... All Might, being this fragile... a few years ago, he could almost imagine himself actively laughing at the idea. But now...

   His stomach knotted, his limbs electrified with anxiety and adrenaline. Okay. Sharing weight: accomplished. Now they needed to get actual help, not just let All Might try to wave something this severe looking off.

   All Might had been pushing himself so hard- he’d even told Izuku that his time limit had decreased after USJ, and yet he’d been supplementing classes, solving incidents nonetheless before school. Should he say something? Was it his place to say something? Worried as he was, would it- was he allowed...? What right did he have to tell the Symbol of Peace to slow down, to leave it to those in his wake, when he was just...

   The least he could do was slink them closer and closer, bit by bit, to the nearest couch, encouraging All Might to take a seat as soon as was feasible. His look of worry had not ebbed a bit as his eyes lingered on the harsh blood stained sleeve. “... I should really get Recovery Girl.” he insisted, soft voice warbling nervously. Why wasn’t there more he could do? He was supposed to be getting better at hero work, at helping people, yet it kept seeming like when he wanted to help most, he was powerless. And with something like this...

   Had he been relying too much on All Might....? What choice did he have...?

   His jaw clenched, fists balling at his sides. Seeming decided, he gave a firm nod. “She knows the situation. I’m going to get her.” That was what he could do. Focus on that for now. Not his failings, but his abilities. If he couldn’t help, someone could.

[aishasauce]

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[grandadcoran]

*Kiss* I'll have to give 20 kisses now! *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* *Kiss* Is that enough? *Kiss*

:DDDDDDD that’s plenty!!!!!! yes i’m living for these lovely kisses :3

[trickstercaptain-archive]

jack sparrow, pirate, brigand, highwayman…. and now bank robber

[jeongjaehyuns]

oh this isnt from your twitter i was just going through your pages and was like whatd she do? That!

ahhhh ok!!! in that case, thank you so much for the lovely message :’)))

[crossgartered]

The epilogue to the eleventh hour like what the fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck