#grudges

[ezerighost]

Melanie Martinez HADES 🤍👑

[hanielconh]

"Circle"

[phyrestartr]

Burning Effigies | Hero!Touya x M!Reader | (TEASER)

tags: ABO!!, SFW, typical unhealthy todoroki household, traumatic incidents, trauma, grudges, mental illness, canon-typical violence, hurt/comfort, angst, drama, reader is a support tech, touya is a hero, canon divergence, enji is a meddling bih

note: I'm getting my friend to rewatch HeroAca with me and I'm in the mood to write a lil somethin' somethin' for my FAVOURITE BOY 😭

(WIP)

You tossed a stress ball at the wall and caught it over and over, your phone relaying the latest Hero news all the while in the background. Maybe it was a bit lame to spend your lunch alone in your office, listening to useless updates on people you used to know and who used to know you, but it was nice, in a way; you had taken your leave from the realm of Hero support completely, but the friends and bonds you made still held tight and filled your mind with lonely wonder. It might have been easier to stalk their socials, it might've been easier to scroll through your contacts list to call them up, but there were some you couldn't stomach reaching for. 

“Pro Hero Dabi comes up victorious once again! Will the blue-flame hero surpass his father, Endeavour, in the next Hero rankings?!”

You caught the ball and squeezed it tighter and tighter. It'd be easy to pop the thing, or even turn it to ash with your quirk, but both would be rather unseemly for a physician such as yourself.

“But he hasn't come out of the wreckage unscathed! It seems his support team'll have their hands full with repairing that suit after—”

You locked your phone the second repair and upgrade ideas came to mind. There was no reason to torture yourself. There was no reason to to remind yourself of snowy hair, Swiss topaz eyes, or cocky, lop-sided smiles. You didn't need to remember, no matter how much you wanted to.

But the words of the number two would echo in your mind when you least expected it, and your want to recall all the good in that family faded with the flame in your heart:

“Touya deserves better.”

Yes, he did. Touya deserved everything.

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Let me know if you'd like to be tagged for the future full story/its parts! I'm v eager for this fic :'D

[cellphonehippie]

we'll laugh til we cry!

happy birthday after laughter <3

[czech-hunter-reject]

Oh, no. I'm not really one to hold a grudge. That being said I will put a blood curse on him and his entire lineage, on all who came before him and on all who will come after him. But I mean, who doesn't do that, am I right?? 😜

[huggablespooder]

Just a Reminder if you slander my son or my best friend (Rocky / Grace) you're immediately dead to me xoxo and will never be forgiven for your crimes against my new fictional family. 🩵😘

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And btw I'm great at holding grudges dont fckn test me

[ayanetesfaye]

BOX OFFICE SUCCESS

summary: ayané is one of the highest box office grossing box office actresses under 30, check out her movies and how much they grossed in the tv globally box office

Spider-man: Across the Spiderverse (2023) 690 million

Sing 2 voice (2021) 408 million

Sinners (2025) 370 million

Malcolm and Marie (2024) 282 million

Grown ups (2010) 271 million

Princess and the Frog (2009) 267 million

Encanto (2021) 261 million

Grown ups 2 (2013) 247 million

Scream 7 (2026) 213 million

Trolls: Band together (2023) 209 million

The Addams Family (2019) 204 million

Make Some Magic (2025) 200 million

Scream 6 (2023) 166.6 million

The First Purge (2018) 137 million

Scream 5 (2022) 137 million

The Addams Family 2 (2021) 119 million

The Hate U Give (2018) 108 million

The Darkest Minds (2018) 41.1 million

Bodies Bodies Bodies (2022) 14 million

Sheep's and Wolves (2016) 4.61 million

Bilal: A New Breed of Hero (2015) 3.83 million

Sneaks (2025) 1.5 million

TOTAL GROSSED: 4.4 billion

[int0-the-void]

I Can Hold a Grudge Like It's a Hand

My cupboard is full of grudges

That I keep til they rot,

And maggots eat at my stem and core.

Sometimes I get a whiff of their odor

And the stench will sting my eyes wet,

Hanging around like dirty laundry, lying on the floor.

Every now and then, I bite into a grudge,

My tongue getting caught in the crossfire.

And I smile sickly sweet as the blood and pestilence drip down my chin,

And I'll poker face pretend I'm not swallowing poison.

These grudges sit in my stomach like ulcers,

Until they claw up my throat and break through my teeth,

Spewing acid like a volcano and everyone becomes Pompeii.

Then I'll grab a spoon and shovel the sick back into my body.