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a concept: lance carrying a sleepy keith back to his room after finding him snoring in the training deck. he tucks keith in bed and gently pets his hair.
keith murmurs “i love you lance” in his sleep. lance hears him. “love you too” he whispers softly, and then goes to sleep as well. keith sleeps through the rest of the night with a smile plastered on his face.

Listen, listen. The fact Eliot Spencer’s response to Parker being upset and asking if they could kill the guy who upset her was a shrug and, “Yeah. I mean, I could.” will never, ever not be important to me.

irrelevancyisafunnything  asked:

Hey! I'm sort've curious here, but if you don't want to answer, that's fine; So I can understand that proto!heros are the prototypes of heroes before they were actually written... But who is Yamikumo?

Yamikumo, or Akatani Mikumo, is the prototype Deku! Aside from the different name, if you look at him it’s pretty much Deku with less floofy hair, and bangs covering his eye.

His hero outfit was pretty similar to the final too, albeit more evil-looking.

(I don’t remember if I saved the above pic from tumblr or discord– if you recognize the source please let me know!)

Horikoshi also mentioned in Deku’s civillian clothes sheet that he designed his prototype to have bangs covering his eye, but changed his mind afterwards.

PS. I don’t like FA’s translations but it’s what I have in hand right now. Also the old one shot he’s referring to is “Boku no hero” which featured Jack Midoriya, which we can consider yet another prototype for our current Deku. I hope this clarifies!



#happy_dk_vernon_day to the dk side of the equation!  thank you for being a bright ray of happiness!  here’s to more beautiful smiles and incredible vocals! happy birthday, sunshine! ♥


  • Black Fairy: Tomorrow is a very special day for Emma Swan
  • Black Fairy: Tomorrow is the day she dies

alpacalypticpotatoes  asked:

So if you're still doing the drabble thing, can you do 38 with either adrinino or ladrien?

“Mmmrghfff… Wh-where…? What?” Ladybug mumbled as she awoke, vision blurry and room spinning around her.

“You fainted straight into my arms,” she heard. “You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go so far.”

“Mhh…” she grumbled, not up for anything much more intelligent than a, “Shut up, Chat.”

Chat choked.

Which was odd, because it wasn’t some witty rejoinder or a snort of laughter. Ladybug pried her eyes open out of confusion.

And then choked herself.

The thing about hearing that line while half-conscious? Ladybug heard the person she expected to hear it from, which was how she somehow ended up telling Adrien Agreste to shut up.

End. her. now.

“S-s-sorry!” she yelped, trying (and failing) to scramble out of her crush’s arms as her face burned and her heart tried to beat its way out of her chest. “I-I-I um! Thought you were someone else!!”

Adrien, she couldn’t help but notice, was almost as red as she was. “No problem!”

‘No problem’? She’d told him to shut up of course it was a problem

“Great!” she chirped, panic crawling hot in her veins as she pushed herself up. “Just-just great! I’ll just. Be going. That way.”

“Okay,” said one mildly shell-shocked golden boy, and let her go. “Um. Good luck!”

He was too good, too pure to be real, and Ladybug spared a moment to thank whatever deity was responsible for his existence.

And then something rumbled as it was destroyed by today’s akuma.

“Thanks!” she had time to gasp, and then she jumped back into the fray, Adrien waving goodbye behind her.