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“hey. i found a picture of you.” he offered his phone, a stupid image on the screen.
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“hey. i found a picture of you.” he offered his phone, a stupid image on the screen.
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look, he loved katsuki, but when he was on his bullshit? it was difficult to keep the filter up, to keep his true colors from shining through. like now. “can you stop being a fucking cunt for five seconds or would that kill you?”
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guess who’s back from the toy store with eri. and guess who the fuck bought himself something. “I’M A JEDI AGAIN--” (there was a screech of ‘NO!’ from shota across the dorm) but it’s a replica of anakin’s too so, you know. there’s a whack-- not a very hard one-- but he still gets katsuki with the flimsy plastic and laughs. okay, maybe working three jobs was getting to him because he’s just cackling.
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“. . . i could break you. i could snap you in half, motherfucker.” ah. so she takes after touya.
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this. . . wasn’t going to be easy. but he knew the residue of the nether when he saw it. and despite everything being so hush-hush he had a feeling he knew what happened to the small group. truth be told, he was surprised bakugo came back physically unscathed. but he knew that mental anguish. where you get a taste of unconditional love from the dolls but you have to let it go and leave it behind. how pitifully had shinsou begged ibitsu to turn him into a doll too? he wondered if bakugo had done the same.
“katsuki,” he started quietly, knowing they were alone in the hall but not wanting to get anyone’s attention. “can i talk to you about something?”
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“you’re bakugo, i take it.” interesting. . . beyond the tarnish of the soul, ibitsu could see something. something too familiar. no wonder why madonna was so attached to the human. “it’s nice to finally meet who she’s been speaking so highly of.” in his defense, he’d been busy-- when he got in the zone of doll making it tended to make him lose time.
“i’m ibitsu, i suppose you could consider me her parent.”
@angerblast sent: “I never feared the drums of war. I crushed the skulls and I want more”
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“dude! what kind of hero talks like that?! that sounds more like villain shit to me!”
@angerblast asked: “My hobbies include knowing and being right.”
“bet. what’s my social security number?” check and mate.