YunaTuna

Lmao

[yugiamaneisdead]

Detroit's greatest detectives, everyone

[nev4chii]

Batteries

[novaneondream]

I love you MHA and I love you Katsuki and Izuku with all my heart. I hope you continue to be heroes and go on many adventures side by side for the rest of your lives.

[stop-watches-and-sorcerers]

I think Bakugou would kill for a lot of people but the only person he would die for without hesitation is Izuku and I think Izuku would die for a lot of people but the only person he would kill for without hesitation is Kacchan

[modernbaseball]

[ragingadhd]

the ending of the burning bridge like

[utopians]

turned this in for my biology assignment today online school is going well

[rottrottencorpse]

Pt 1

GAW ‼️🙄 Kyle's just regurgitating crap his mom said about vapes, the fuck does he know 🙄🙄🙄

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This shit took way too long I don't know what possessed me to do a comic in this manner but idgaf I'm doin it anyways,,

And I have no clue how many parts this will be so,,, well see

[esper-eclipse]

okay heres my cringe college au since noone asked

[saprozoicworm]

buncha (oldish) stuff i hadn't posted yet

[4allthebears]

CARTMAN SIT DOWN FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYS IS NOT REAL

Hor hor hor hor hor

[4allthebears]

[sleepy-penmarks-deactivated2025]

the night is still. the moths that left your hands long ago are somewhere, singing to the stars -- and you're here. your fingers are dry and cracked from disinfectant, but nothing more. between the dirty dishes and the buzzing kitchen lights you pluck invisible strings to the melody stirring the air, through the phone speaker on the counter.

you don't even hear the words at first. there's a soundtrack for everything if you let there be, and tonight your hand slips in the suds -- in the lyricist's lilt about love there's a smirk, a lightness, an ease to it all -- a mockery, surely, to hearts that fall into tempests over these things --

the boiling water in this faucet's not for her but for your unsteady hands, who once read of penelope and now weave you into tapestries for the moths who will never return.

you admit that night, on the cold tile floor -- you would prick your cracked fingers on the threads again if only for a ship on the horizon, a wing on the window.

but they seek kitchen lights that don't buzz themselves sick in their duty. they seek air unstirred in their dissonance. they seek smooth stone to bounce, just once, off of the waves, and leave no footprints in the foam. they seek dishes done well before night. they seek someone who would let the night be still.

[probably-watching-fmab]

everyone mark your calendars!! tomorrow is the annual “burn your childhood home down so you can never go back and leave on a long journey to get your brother’s body back because you committed the biggest taboo in alchemy and paid the price but all you really wanted was to see your mother again but now you realize dead people really can’t come back to life but there is still love and joy in the world” day!! :)

[redundantz]

Just some bois with funky arms 💪

[jowoeyclaire-deactivated2024061]

if i had a nickel for every blond dude i know of who has a cool new arm i'd have 4 nickels which is very cool

[sannuiz]

prosthetic arm, blonde and a red coat? yeah i know that one