cue the stunned silence from loid
percy is so fucking lucky that will can't read minds or see in the past because if he found out percy thought about throwing wonderbread at nico for being too out of it and groaning literal minutes after waking up from a near death trance, oh boy
it wouldn't matter that percy jackson is the most powerful demigod they know he'd be toast in seconds
I truly apologise for the person I'll become after the solangelo book is released
Words cannot accurately express my desire to see Nico portrayed in a positive light in the solangelo book. He's been described as dark and scary and intimidating for way too long. I'm sick and tired of him being described as skeletal and deathly and generally a bad omen wherever he is.
I think he deserves to be described as mysterious in an alluring way. Dark eyes and hair that don't make him look creepy, but rather take your breath away. I want every action he takes to be romanticised and id like to think Will's enough of a simp to give us that from his POV. Nico di Angelo deserves to be described as beautiful, ethereal, angelic. He deserves to be seen as a comforting presence rather than a foreboding one. Nico is sensitive and smart and loving. He cares so much and gives everything he has to people who get close to him.
I think Will should not be able to stop looking at him, even if they're in the midst of an intense battle. His breath should catch in his throat every time he meets Nico's eyes. He should want to give the whole world and more to his boyfriend. I'll say it once again. Nico deserves to be seen as beautiful.
this is so funny.
the nonbinary icon i did not know i needed
yuuki kousei as akaashi keiji in ENGEKI HAIKYUU!! SUMMER OF EVOLUTION / 進化の夏
Absolutely love the new added areas for windtrace 2.0 <3
And of course, i have also made the meme for it:)
gojo is sure that he’s going to die today.
you’re gonna kill him, tsumiki’s gonna kill him. hell, megumi’s probably gonna kill him too.
once gojo finds him, that is.
the task had been simple: go to the mall and get a picture with the mall santa. easy. fool-proof. but he’d turned his back for thirty seconds to look at a nice shirt in a display, and now the brat’s nowhere to be seen.
he’d always been thankful that the seven year-old was relatively independent. it meant less work for him. but now it’s been fifteen minutes, he hasn’t seen that sea-urchin hair anywhere, and gojo’s now feeling the panic of a single, overworked parent in a mop commercial.
he shouldn’t have let you talk him out of the backpack leash. “it’s impossible to lose him now, he’s seven,” you’d said.
well, it was possible. bet you’re gonna feel real stupid when he says ‘i told you so.’
(stupid, amongst other things. anger might win out if gojo comes home alone, without even the picture with the knock-off santa.)
he slides his shades down every time a group of kids passes by, because maybe megumi’s made a friend and run off with another group of fellow delinquents? he hopes that’s the case.
a quick check to his watch confirms gojo’s now been searching for twenty minutes, and he’s really kinda worried. what if something had happened? he’s ready to call the police, the DA, maybe even nanamin—
“excuse me, sir?”
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featuring : miya atsumu x f!reader
warnings : none!
a/n : tsumu brainrot really hitting in rn <3
atsumu was used to being second to his brother.
it was a given fact that osamu got along with people more. from a young age, osamu was the one who made friends, who didn't hurt their feelings for being too blunt, who always gets invited to parties and always gets the easy way out when they fight.
it didn't matter though. it didn't take long for him to get used to being second best next to his younger brother. he was fine with it.
although that changed when he met you.