Unless... No, it can't be! You guessed it correctly? But how!?
MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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Unless... No, it can't be! You guessed it correctly? But how!?
MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I love how hellbent i am on writing a whole ass multi chaptered fic on my rarepairs despite knowing like i will be the only one who reads it if i ever actually got around to finishing it. I’ll post it on the internet regardless, but i highly believe i will be the only one reading it lmaaooooooo
It’s probably bcs it’s more of a self indulgent au
am thinking for the whole month of dec maybe i’ll up my queued posts to 2x a day 😂😂
Kokichi tossed his scarf off in front of Yusuke to tease him before speaking anxiously. "You can look now,Yusuke." He replied, rubbing his shoulder shyly with his hand. "Where do you want me to shit for this portrait?" --Kokichi
“What?” Eyes widened, quickly shaking his head before he gets up to put his hands on Kokichi’s shoulder. “N-No I assure you I am not that kind of artist. I would never possibly ask for that-!” Unless...he meant sit? Then again, Yusuke wasn’t the best at jokes and social cues either.
heroarced replied to your post: ❝I can’t believe Midoriya’s dead.❞ He...
“I broke my ankles in money, it’ll be okay.”
❝— no it’s not!❞ Money doesn’t buy ANKLES.
due to personal reasons i will NOT be multiplying
them: hey can i see your phone
me: yeah lemme just—
Okay but consider this; Smughara