ʜᴏɴᴇʏ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜɴᴅs ʏᴇᴀʜ, ɪ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ʙᴏʏ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴋɪɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ’ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʟᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
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ʜᴏɴᴇʏ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜɴᴅs ʏᴇᴀʜ, ɪ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ʙᴏʏ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴋɪɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ’ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʟᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
So ANYWAY @goyokuborn & @kanashii-na are the real MVPs for still sticking around and still following me after all this time. & Every single time I see them on my dash on any of their muses I get such a burst of inspiration bc both of their writing is just that good. I stan and simp simultaneously and I won’t be taking criticism thanks.
@kanashii-na ♥’d for a starter.
❝ ... if the league is searching for a certain bird, you’ve found the wrong one-- or is this yet another proposition from another goon ? ❞
@kanashii-na wants to be harassed
“ Dabi Dabi DABI! I just had the BEST idea. You like piercings and stuff, right? Want me to slice your tongue open like the punk kids do to make it look like a snake tongue? You’d look super cool! ”
Make my muse chose between two people. ANY TWO PEOPLE.
@kanashii-na said: choose between two people meme:⋙ "Eh, whaddya think... Shouto or Touya? Asking for a friend, yanno."
Choose between the brother who was her twin, the other half of her soul, and the one she had practically raised. Touya was different from her. The anger. The rage. The fury. He held the emotions that she never allowed herself to feel. He had been taken away from her. He had been consumed by the flames. Fuyumi loved him, she loved him. She couldn't save him, though.
Shouto was the brother she had practically helped raise. Even though he was Enji's masterpiece and was kept away from his siblings, for the most part, Fuyumi would sneak into his room. Hold him as he cried. Took care of him since their mother was gone. He was so strong now. She was so proud of him, he was doing so well! He was safe. He was happy. She loved him. Fuyumi loved him. She might feel guilty for not doing more, but he never blamed her for it.
Softly, she realized she hadn't answered, biting her lip, she nibbled until she was moments from drawing blood. "Shouto... I love Touya, I love Touya so much. I couldn't save him, though..."
It's pathetic, I know A jealous fool who won't let go If I was sorry for my actions Would I ever stoop so low? Got no reason to live and I've got nothing left to give you But my love, love- Fuck it, this is love
@kanashii-na
“Ain’t no way I’m buying that. Who does he think we are, a bunch’a fuckin’ amateurs?” the blonde muttered angrily, passing a hand-rolled splif to his partner for the day. Opening up an engraved zippo lighter with a sharp flick of his wrist, he near rubbed his thumb raw trying to get the stupid thing going, until the pyro next to him sighed.
A small spark flared to life, a plume of pale blue flame dancing between the cage of his patchwork fingers. The longer, feathery spikes of Dabi’s hair took on an eerie sheen as he leaned into the source of heat, both eyelids lowering on the first slow drag. If Twice weren’t so pissed off by the way negotiations were going, he might have pulled a dumb face and stared a little longer than necessary- Some primitive, lizard part of his brain taking over: ‘Blue fire pretty, unga-bunga’ and all that.
The glowing end of Dabi’s splif was already burning evenly, so Jin tilted his face to the side and pressed in until the cherry ate into the tip of his unlit cigarette- flecks of ash crumbling from both sides as thin orange patterns ate through the spent paper. After turning his head to the side to exhale the smoke, he leaned back against the concrete wall behind them.
“If Boss Shigaraki’s not happy, then nobodies happy. I wish we could just kill ‘em and go home- Takeshi’s Castle is on tonight!”
ɪ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴍᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ
@kanashii-na