"Don't Worry, It's Still Here"

Lost my ability to draw but i had to get this out there

weaponizing autism to get the loser pretty boy away from your crush

Powerpuff sasusho

hori I’m on my hands and knees let kacchan be the one to catch Izuku out of the sky let them hold each other and be curled up together and injured and Izuku whispers that he couldn’t do it he couldn’t save tenko and kacchan goes “you’ll always be a hero to me” oh my god hori are you getting this hori DO YOU SEE THE VISION HORI

I'd like to participate in your music event if you're still taking requests for it! MHA and JJK, male, annnd:

https://open.spotify.com/track/6ab8aFARxn63vq6KiTGnSz?si=JepZqG3JR4WW1GlAFei8fg

https://open.spotify.com/track/1Q6lzzQHM5dvtTCwcfeKDy?si=pjD3ob61TPG5wWP_XHE5MA

https://open.spotify.com/track/3lIgiul24q1uwE8l928s0w?si=gF88fvS5RWSkWZIxIXRuyw

Your JJK match is megumi!

You two would enjoy and relate to this music.

It's not a surprise to see you sleeping on his shoulder and sharing an earbud.

Your bnha match is Katsuki!

You can't tell me he wouldn't like epic the musical.

Everytime there's a concert, he drags you and you two have a blast.

Once a little boy went to school. One morning The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. He liked to make all kinds; Lions and tigers, Chickens and cows, Trains and boats; And he took out his box of crayons And began to draw.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make flowers.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make beautiful ones With his pink and orange and blue crayons. But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And it was red, with a green stem. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at his teacher’s flower Then he looked at his own flower. He liked his flower better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just turned his paper over, And made a flower like the teacher’s. It was red, with a green stem.

On another day The teacher said: “Today we are going to make something with clay.” “Good!” thought the little boy; He liked clay. He could make all kinds of things with clay: Snakes and snowmen, Elephants and mice, Cars and trucks And he began to pull and pinch His ball of clay.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make a dish.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make dishes. And he began to make some That were all shapes and sizes.

But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And she showed everyone how to make One deep dish. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish; Then he looked at his own. He liked his better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just rolled his clay into a big ball again And made a dish like the teacher’s. It was a deep dish.

And pretty soon The little boy learned to wait, And to watch And to make things just like the teacher. And pretty soon He didn’t make things of his own anymore.

Then it happened That the little boy and his family Moved to another house, In another city, And the little boy Had to go to another school.

The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. And he waited for the teacher To tell what to do. But the teacher didn’t say anything. She just walked around the room.

When she came to the little boy She asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?” “Yes,” said the little boy. “What are we going to make?” “I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher. “How shall I make it?” asked the little boy. “Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher. “And any color?” asked the little boy. “Any color,” said the teacher. And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.

~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy

pls rb if you think cuddling doesn't have to be s3xual

im tryna prove a point to my bf's mother help me out

sometimes i see cis people say "trans people will understand if you misgender them at first. i call my nephew 'her' all the time and he knows i don't mean it" no he doesnt. he probably never hangs out with you for more than ten minutes because that's how long you can last in a conversation before making him feel like shit. also he thinks you're, best case scenario, stupid for not being able to figure it out, or worst case scenario, uncaring about him and his needs. he doesn't like spending time with you. you're deluding yourself into thinking you're far kinder than you are. you're weird man.

300 days..🔴🔴

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💛⭐️ Hoshi's got something to say! They're voiced by the lovely Christine Marie Cabanos! ⭐️💛

Christine brought the perfect little guy energy to Hoshi. So charming and so funny! The magical girl becomes the mascot!!