YES
Endeavor with his in laws:
Hawks: YAY we're all family now
Mirko: Does this mean I get to call you dad at work?
Bakugo: I'LL SURPASS EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU ONE DAY JUST WATCH!!
Shigaraki: BTW if there are illegal stuff bought with your credit card don't ask about it.
Endeavor thinking: This is my punishment, isn't it.
Mr. Compress: neither of you were wanted as children.
Mr. Compress: I don't think anyone who has ever set foot in this base was ever wanted, actually
Dabi: ,,I'm a wanted man~"
Shigaraki: ,,How? You weren't even a wanted child!"
LETS GOOOOOOO
(let's also ignore the name change for the fic mkay thx)
MA MEILLEURE ENNEMIEEEEEEEEEEEEE STROMAE MON ENFANCE AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH suis normale je promet mais????? bro???? comment sois je normale dans ces conditions de merde???? aider moi???? TIMEBOMB SAVE ME. serieusement, vous ne comprennez pas comment cet chanson m'affecte,, stromae EST mon enfance (papaoutais me passe par la tête à ce jour),, les journées de couleurs avec du JustDance publié sur YT sur les TBI... VOUS NE ME COMPRENNEZ PAS STROMAE VEUT ME TUER PERSONELLEMENT. ça se fit fr, je me met à feu,, il n'y a pas de solution
Reblog if you wanna hit Endeavor on the head with a fire extinguisher.
my number one skill is being sooo cute and my number two skill is the ancient curse
They will not stop me from existing comfortably, only for their comfort.
It is my existence, it is my life, and it is the way I choose to live, that matters.
And I choose to live, rather than simply survive.
I'll thrive, without worry if you're staring.
Because you are not important enough to me for it to matter.
I matter.
Digital illustration of a white fem with blonde hair and glasses wearing a beige sweater and brown jeans. She is sitting with her arms wrapped around her knees. Text reads, ‘neurodivergent people shouldn’t be expected to mask for your comfort.’
give bro his girl back im so serious this is destroying me
lance has blue eyes right?? am i tripping? why does so many fanfics say he’s got brown eyes?? am i wrong
This is actually so pretty tho wtf,, bae teache how to draw pls
goodnight kiss
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉
Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.
My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
Reblog to save lives.
I just wanna publish my words and not get killed by the system, thx ily
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