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why did i have to log on and see this i thought i was finally free. i despise you
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HEY YOU GOT GAMES ON YOUR PHONE ? LEL ?
why did i have to log on and see this i thought i was finally free. i despise you
@heroheartd .
IT’S FRUSTRATING , FOR REASONS HE DOESN’T CARE to give too much thought to ( a trend when it comes to this little green - haired dumbass , apparently ) , watching deku run himself into the ground and feign that he isn’t when daylight rolls around , as if kirishima didn’t find him laying face down on the fucking ground during his morning run , as if there aren’t whispers of him nodding off here and there in class , snapping back to consciousness only when someone gives him a nudge. very goddamn heroic , he thinks bitterly / hypocritically , to tear himself apart for the sake of ------ what ? whatever the fuck happened on their ‘ secret op ’ ? a dead guy , a fucked up kid , a buncha kids wrapped in bandages from head to toe ? he doesn’t have all the details , but he has enough ; fuck his goddamn bleeding heart , fucking martyr complex , incessant need to rip himself as if he’s any use to anyone as a puddle of blood and carnage at their feet.
and it’s that feeling , that frustration , that bubbling , boiling FUCK YOU that festers ‘neath his skin that has lead him to where he is now , leaning against the wall at the bottom of the stairs leading to the foyer , leading to outside , arms crossed and fingers twitching. waiting. 2:43 ... 2:44 ... 2:45 ... he’s been standing there for twenty minutes by the time he hears footsteps , metal echoing dully in the otherwise empty building like some kinda off key jaws theme ------ reversed , however. the prey making its way toward the predator , rather than how the situation tends to go ; the same at least , is how unknowing that prey is , no doubt feeling something other than guilty determination and fatigue as he rounds the landing and finds himself locking eyes with his favorite bully in the middle of the goddamn night.
❛ you’re a fuckin’ pain in the ass , y’know that ? ❜ he hopes so ------ he gave up quite a bit to confront this bastard. of his own accord , of course , his own idea ... but that’s not important , not worth mentioning , not worth thinking about. he pushes himself from the wall , takes a few steps forward ------ ❛ come on , training room. ❜
@heroheartd
“Why are you asking me about Mirio’s training?” It was odd for someone to approach the glutton with that sort of topic, sure he didn’t mind talking about one of the big 3, hell if it wasn’t for Mirio and his constant support, Tamaki wouldn’t of made it as far as he did. He wouldn’t of kept going, so he doesn’t mind talking about an important friend, though he was curious on why the younger classmate used that as the topic.
hey bitch
why u gotta be so rude starts playing the bg