Omg CAN WE PLEASE STOP SHIPPING CHARACTERS THAT HATE EACH OTHER?! It’s Actually Fucking Disgusting.

@sweetette amazing!

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@bicheetopuff

If you really believe I need to take a literacy class, then don’t reblog my posts.

For another fact, for some of these characters I never directly said whether or not they hated each other, for example, satosugu: You told me I said that they said they were strictly friends. When I never said that, or even implied it. I said they were strictly friends unless they’d be put together which I personally don’t see happening.

And trust me, i’m aware there are other ships to be worried about but i’m talking about these ships right now, and like I said these aren’t all of them, and notice the fact how I had to scroll all the way down to your tags to get a better understanding of how you felt about my posts, don’t reblog. Tag me and say how you feel, I personally dgaf, but you don’t get to reblog my posts and try to tell me what to do or how to feel, I find that disrespectful and trust me I will most likely never talk with you again after this but that automatically pissed me off.

The ship isn’t the problem it’s the relationship the characters have with each other that you choose to put together, for example ‘tododeku’ might be more appropriate as they have a better relationship then Bakugo does with Deku.

Before you decide to tell me that 'no one hates Giyuu' read the fucking handbook. Yes I get it thats only two people, but you said "None of the hashiras hates giyuu," you’re wrong. Some of these fandoms you don’t even have much knowledge on, so how are you going to comment on something that you know nothing about??

You’re saying that I said itafugishiro hated each other, WHEN DID I EVER SAY THAT? I said supporting sukuna x megumi is pedophilia, and megumi’s job is to kill curses, the ship is fucking weird, open your eyes and stop being ignorant, the same thing with Eren + Levi, Eren is a child! Levi is a grown ass man in his early thirties in season one, but when I finally bring attention to something I’m still wrong??

Like please listen to yourself before you comment especially when you have 0 proof of what you’re saying. Don’t reblog my stuff ever again.

I’ve been obsessed with him since day 1..

I'm so obsessed with him

I LOVE TSIREYA 🫶🏾

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OMG YUMMYYYYYYYYYY

pls guys i know i better do write fics that are waiting to be write but...

don't you agree that writing about a nanami fic like this fanart would be... EFIOSEMOQMIGHK GSHKMALZIQJEMQZEIQEMU?? 🥰🥰

like y'know, a nanami tired of work who needs a beautiful woman (us) to take care of him, baby him, and other stuff in a classy club or smth?? 🫠​

like, cherry red lights, him, so needy, so AAAAAAAHHHH 💃🏻​

(art by matchapichai on twt)

Me when I’m reading a good fanfic and the author writes “my knuckles turned white as I clenched the sheets"

After I read that I can not bring myself to read it anymore 😭

⌗ anya icons ✿ •ᴗ•

STOP THIS MADE ME LITERALLY BURST OUT IN TEARS, AND ITS LITERALLY 3:30 IN THE MORNING.

“. . do you . . know what happens after death, sweetheart?”

the words that slipped out of nanami’s lips struck you right in the very depths of your heart.

it stung—a sharp prod that made the very crevices of your mouth twitch. his hands, his once warm and loving hands started to grow abnormally cold. frigid to where you even started to adapt to his chilled temperature.

“no why….” you started, feeling your throat tighten. “why are you asking me that, kento?” you sniffle, tightly interlocking your fingers with his.

he stares at you with a warm smile spreading across his lips.

regardless of his current position, peacefully resting his back against the ground—his inevitable fate had finally caught up to him.

nanami’s breathing patterns changed significantly. everything was so loud, all he could make out through his peripherals was splotches of blur and your pretty worried face. “. . because,” he continues, and his speech was so slow. you could tell he was trying to get every word out, every syllable, every vowel. just for you and only you. “i’m about to find out, my love . .”

your irises focused on him. nothing else, no one else—just him.

you’ve never seen him like this. so pale, so weak, so . . . scared.

his pure emotion, it showed in his eyes. his perfect brown eyes that you never failed to get lost in. for the first time in what was probably forever, nanami felt…scared. he tried his best to conceal it in front of you though. but even his best wasn’t enough, because you probably knew him better than you knew yourself.

“don’t say things like that, kento,” you mutter, already feeling that annoying plump knot rise up in your throat. your breath was shaky, tremble after tremble. “you’re fine. you can get up. we can get up.”

he knew when you said we, you implied that you’d both be walking away together — hand in hand, like in those stupid cheesy movies you’d watch with him every sunday after he gets off work. but alas, reality was quite harsh to face. an even more incredible tough pill to swallow. nanami knew he wasn’t going anywhere.

it was irksome, you had to squeeze your eyes shut to prevent a single tear to roll down your cheek.

nanami’s eyelids were hanging on by a thread, just barely open. he was trying—trying so hard to hang on, a small pout curls against his lips before he huffs out a single breath.

“ah . . forgive me, you’re right,” he says, his thumb swiftly stroking the front of your hand. a single tear escapes past your lower damp eyelid. even his voice sounded different. a voice you grew to love, so sweet and protective. it now sounded incredibly tired. you could hear a slight wheeze between breaths of his. “hey, don’t cry. don’t do that, look at me.”

his voice was so soft, you sniffled—despising the irritating tears that started to run down both sides of your temples. if it was anything nanami couldn’t stand, it was that he couldn’t stand to see the love of his life shed such sweet pitiful tears for him.

you looked at him, watching his eyelids struggle to stay open for you. everything ached, his body didn’t even feel like his own anymore. it was an indescribable feeling from when he got struck, laying against the slick cold floor of the shibuya train station.

“. . d-don’t leave me,” was all you managed to say, your lips was trembling, your heart pounded and you didn’t wanna say goodbye just yet. “kento, i need you.”

“hm? what are you mumblin’ about, sweetheart? ‘m right here.” his voice, it sounded happier.

you furrowed your eyebrows, now finding yourself buried into nanami’s bare chest, damp chin pressing against his pecs and all.

you were here safe and sound, snuggled up all against him, as you should be. it took you a long while to calm down, he’s staring at you with a soft loving gaze—a brief look of concern before you mumble out a, “..kento? are you okay?”

“why wouldn’t i be, baby?” nanami hums, a soft thumb stroking your back. with a relaxed breath, he leans in to plant a gentle kiss near the very tip of your forehead. his touch was forevermore soothing, a touch you never wanted to forget.

you let off a jittery sigh of relief, finally coming to the conclusion that it was another one of your horrid nightmares. you had nothing to worry about.

he was fine.

you were fine,

everything was fine.

. . is what you kept telling yourself.

nanami never told you those words, he didn’t kiss the tip of your forehead or stroke your back lovingly whilst staring into your eyes. the only true unbearable truth was that nanami was gone.

he was gone, and his last words weren’t even “i love you,” or “i’m sorry.” on his fatal dying breaths, nanami’s last words to you while squeezing your hand, sliding a ring into your palm, he rasps out a breathy, “will . . you marry me?”

but before you could tell him yes, he was already gone.

Muzan is literally the hottest man I’ve ever seen..like 🤭😍

No matter what form he’s in I’m fucking obsessed 🤭😍

I am making so many “hey mutuals!” posts but this one is serious and it applies to everyone who sees this post actually. PLEASE REBLOG.

I just had to block someone with this flag as their pfp -

For those who don’t know, this is the MAP pride flag. This flag represents pedophiles.

Please reblog so people know that they are not welcome anywhere. Mutuals I BETTER see y’all reblogging this