casually writing my fic (auto promo: link here) to ignore the outside world
i just wrote shouto saying “spill the tea” and for some reason this is so funny to me
Shouto with the biggest poker face who ever poker faced: “spill the tea bro”
cat-core
the case of narrative gaslighting in this story will be studied by generations to come
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oc: Zev Argyris (he/him)
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drew this helpful diagram for mha fans who don't understand what a character arc is
i’m so glad i read mha:vigilantes ages ago bc my horrible memory is stopping me from saying “uhm actually in the manga☝️🤓” every damn second
"Please?" You whined, giving Dabi the biggest puppy eyes you could muster.
"No." he grumbled, turning away from you and focusing his attention on his phone screen. Shigaraki was passing out orders in the group chat like crazy.
"But they don't have to be pink!" you whined, stomping your feet.
Dabi looked at you sceptically and rolled his eyes.
"I knew you didn't love me." you pouted turning away. He put his phone down with a groan.
"Princess, I'm one of the most feared villains in the entirety of Japan. You know I can't walk into the meeting with bright-coloured nails." he emphasized, throwing his hands in the air.
"But they'll look matching…" You pushed.
A few minutes later, you were sitting on his lap innocently painting his nails a midnight blue.
"Told you they match your eyes." you giggled, finishing up the last coat.
He hummed, smiling slightly.
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i got hit by the ao3 author curse but 👏I👏AM👏SO👏BACK👏