“I’m Tired Of Keeping It All In And Making Sure I Don’t Make Anyone At All Mad. I’m Tired Of

never romance a boy in persona 3 reload you will break their fucking hearts and minds

Oops, I never uploaded this one to Tumblr (which I only realized when someone else did, but then was kind enough to tag me, thank you)!

This is the comic that kickstarted my obsession with telling stories with as few panels as I could (usually 10-11 haha), so it’s got a soft spot in my heart. 

Undercut Todoroki Shouto is back- but this time as a villain ;) special thanks to @hookriot for helping me with the captions!

i have this hc that if it was shouto who had been kidnapped by the league of villains instead of bakugou, dabi would convince shouto to join his cause in taking down heroes who don’t deserve to be glorified, so shouto joins them only to kill his dad and bring justice to his family >:) and dabi is too willing to help shouto kill endeavor… for certain reasons… Also i read that one post @giratinace made about how shouto will call u a bitch so i’d imagine that if he were a villain he wouldn’t hold back on roasting people lmao this whole post is very dark let me lighten it up with a tododeku doodle i made for @palerose13

this is what makes us warriors

i headcanon that aradia has ptsd and flashes/loud noises set her into panic because they remind her of her death. :I

Whump Prompt #23

“Hey, hey, don’t look at them. Look at me, okay? Just keep looking at me. It’ll be over soon. Keep looking at me. C’mon, focus on me.”

by Louise Dolan

Hisuian Zorua dying in the wilderness after being shunned and exiled by humans who were unjustly afraid of them and coming back out of malice…quite the familiar story, wouldn’t you agree, Commander?

Battle of Hogwarts

The Brave go walking to the barricades,

screaming, shouting, living high,

As fire tears across the sky,

This house will fight,

no more shall die.

The Wise are waiting on the hill,

Scheming, planning, seeing all

As winds are howling through the hall,

This house will stand,

And heed the call.

The Loyal prowling through the fort,

Calling, whispering, breathing hope

As roots grow deep and break the scope,

This house will rise,

And cut the rope.

The Cunning working in the dark,

Healing, mending, nursing light,

As oceans rise to starry night,

This house will win,

And end the fight.