#absolutely anon

[happilychee]

Could I recommend some aromantic Levy headcannons?

YES YES YES

TALK AROMANTICISM TO ME PLEASE

[ihatebnha]

I just realized how awful and stressful it would be when you and bakugo's kid begin practicing driving with him...

Like, he would be gripping the handles to the door; the hangers on the sides all dramatically when your daughter accidentally pressed too hard on the gas pedal for literally a second and he would just act as if she was going kill him 😒

PLEASEEEE this is so true… and what makes it worse is the fact that your daughter probably gets mad at him for it, too, which causes him to get even more upset in return… then, before you know it, driving lessons have turned into an all out screaming match.

Your daughter is like, “good lord, it was only one mistake… stop being a fucking ass about it.”

…to which bakugo is like, “don’t you dare cuss at me. You’re lucky I even agreed to teach you.”

Her: “you freaking suggested it!!! I hate this anyway”

Him: then you know what? Pull over. We’re going home. Stop hitting my wheel.

Her: No.

Him: I’ll count to three.

Her: WHAT THE HELL, NO YOU CAN’T—

And so forth + etc. LOOOL. It’s really just your funeral if you decide to go with them, sitting in the back like, “guys… guys…” (though you’re probably the only one who can stop them tbh).

Good luck to any of your other kids who want to learn, too. Everyone is traumatized.

[lockandkeyhyena]

for the art req thing, more of sprout being a gay mess for hitch 💔 (only if u want)

oh no

[geneslovee]

i think the time has come for a spider-man movie with a carly rae jepson soundtrack

do you hear that jon watts

[narancias-headband]

I feel Narancia would be very choatic to cuddle with. He's the big spoon and the little spoon, sometimes your his pillow other times he's yours sometimes you wake up and he's just on the floor still asleep.

And sometimes he makes you come cuddle with him on the floor.

[queerfairyconfess]

Can we all agree that Gray is bisexual?

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[whiskeyswifty]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BJw8_r89EwA your post about fame and being rich reminded me of points made in this video. Nobody is saying rich people do not struggle, but it often is framed like it is their wealth and power that makes them suffer, which is simply not true. Quite the opposite: they have resources that can at least help manage a lot of their shit, which poor people do. Not. The Miley Cyrus quote about fame never being the main cause for issues but rather an "add-on" to already existing personal issues comes to mind. Feeling sympathetic towards celebrities for being anxious, depressed, addicted, etc. is super normal, but feeling sorry for them solely because they are famous feels. off.

that's a great video that definitely hits on a few points for why some people have these brain worms in the first place. of course it all comes down to the common media's depiction, which, suspiciously, more often than not amounts to the saccharine notion that "the true wealth in the world is family and friends! money can't buy you happiness! be happy with what little you have!" which lots of people in recent years have pointed out like.... that's.... not true.... at all..... money can't buy you instant happiness but it can provide you with security and comfort, which with the growing class divide, are simple dignities that are becoming less and less common. and even more suspiciously most mainstream entertainment media is of course made by..... *surprise* people who have disproportionate amounts of fame and wealth. (see the NYMag latest issue on how hollywood is some 99% nepo babies for a good laugh and cry) preserving the status quo, etc etc. ultimately, i was referencing a hyperbolic joke song that mainly tries to help put into perspective how we really should view famous people, but yes that's exactly my point of my post and the point of the song. yes, nobody, including the song, is saying anyone anywhere doesn't struggle or have bad things happen to them independent of status and money. it's a song about how people of immense fame and wealth and subsequent power derived from that fame and wealth have the opportunity to overcome any problem or roadblock due to their power and influence compared to quite literally everyone else who as you said, cannot. (the song specifically references OJ, who got away with murder, and marion barry who if you're not a DC/MD/VA kid, you might not know who that is, but also exemplifies this point). they're not held accountable for so many things that puts them in an untouchable class. and the reason they're exempt is because public opinion of them is so warped by that fame, people are so enamored with the persona they present, that they are willingly blind to what can sometimes be the most obvious crimes. That a certain level of fame is a currency that never depreciates or fluctuates in value, and it's more powerful than anything else in the world. making those who have it disproportionately privileged compared to those who don't. it's a bit of a monkey's paw situation, which if you know the story, is a warning against devil's bargains like that of fame. if despite those warnings you choose to pick up the paw, there's no sympathy to be had for you. it's a bit self inflicted in that way. also considering the famous are the few and the not-famous are the many, you, me, and the song are definitely aligned in how there is a limited amount of sympathy the immensely famous should ask for when their problems will always be disproportionately easier to solve than those of people who don't have the currency of fame, and in turn a limited amount we should offer in return lest we forget the bigger and more pressing problems of the world that deserve the lions share of our attention.