not even tagging this stupid

anonymous asked:

I saw someone headcanoning that Sero and Bakugou had this friends with benefits thing in the past in which they would make out sometimes just for fun. I really liked that idea. How would you think Kaminari and Kirishima would react to that? Do you think they'd get jealous or?

anonymous asked:

Do you have any headcanons about The Batcow? that's like the only member of the batfam you didn't do already.

  • She work solo. Most of the time.
  • Working with her is a privilege that only happens to a few chosen people.
  • She chose those “chosen people” by munching on their hair when they least expect it. That mean that she expect you to drop everything and accompany her for this patrol.
  • You better accept her offer or something bad will happen to you. Something bad always happen to those who refuses.
  • Her cowl and cape are the same size as Bruce’s cowl and cape. So sometimes she swap them when no one is looking, because she would like to believe that her and Bruce share a brother-sister relationship, and siblings who have similar build always share clothes.
  • Bruce, who isn’t aware about Batcow feelings, is starting to suspect that someone is playing a prank on him by dipping his Batsuit in cow dung and hay.
  • She is a firm believer in one-on-one fights. As a matter of fact, she thinks that Titus & Alfred the Cat were being dirty just for helping Damian with his fight with Jon Kent.
  • Basically if you were going to a fistfight and you needed back-up……don’t bring Batcow.
  • She’s a republican. The only republican that Bruce allowed to be a part of the Batfamily.
  • Once she eavesdropped on Wonder Woman talking to Batman while visiting. She heard discussions about a remote island consisting of only female warriors. She has been in sold in a heartbeat, she plunged out of the shadow to fall to Diana feet and beg her to take her with her to this phenomenal fantasy island.
  • Unfortunately for her Wonder Woman didn’t speak Cow. So she sadly stayed with her normal human being family instead.
  • She was so mad, she gave them the silent treatment for 3 weeks (But for some reason no one noticed?)

Please tell me just one little theory.

Does this count as inktober


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The first chapter of my fic for @shippingwithstiles day 3!!! i’ve still got another scene or two to write before it’s finished, but i wanted to make sure i got it posted on the right day lol.

shout out to @inell for convincing to write this and being hella helpful and sweet, and to @thedaughterofkings for being as wonderful a beta a cheer-reader as always, and one more to @iamsorrymyfriendbutwedonot for some close editing!!

April 3rd - Black Magic (Supernatural Stiles)

[and also secretly April 2nd-I Kissed a Girl (Stiles/female), snuck into the background to make up for missing that day lol]


Allison didn’t look too great when she answered her front door. Well, really, she looked the same as she always did—obnoxiously pretty and generally well-put-together—but she didn’t have the same warm smile on her face that she usually did when she greeted Stiles. Instead she looked kind of grim, a frown on her lips and a little crease of worry between her eyebrows.

“Hey, Stiles,” she said. “Thanks for coming.”

“Anytime. What’s up? Your text sounded kind of urgent.”

She stepped back to let him through the door and closed it behind him, ushering him into the apartment.

“I might have a tiny situation,” she admitted. “Or potentially not-so-tiny, I don’t know yet.”

“Okay,” Stiles said slowly, following her down the short hallway to a home office type room. He leaned into the doorway, hands in his pockets and watched curiously as she came to a hover in the middle of the room. “And you call me for this situation? Just me? Seems more like a Scott thing. He’s usually the one everyone goes to for situations.”

“He’s busy with alpha things,” Allison said distractedly. Her hands flitted over the back of her dad’s desk chair for a moment, then skipped over to the nearest shelf to run along the spines of the books there. Her eyes were just as restless, darting around the room on a loop without ever settling on anything. “And anyway, I don’t think his help is the kind I need. This is more up your alley.”

“Feel free to tell me what ‘this’ is anytime,” Stiles said mildly.

He couldn’t think what kind of thing would be up his alley but not Scott’s, unless it was specifically a magical problem. But even then, most people would go to Deaton before him, which was understandable. As strong as his spark was and as much progress as he’d made so far, he still wasn’t up to Emissary level yet. He was still an apprentice, at least technically speaking. And besides, he felt like Allison would’ve said magic right off the bat if that had been the case.

No reason for her to be this cagey if it was magic. It was kind of making him jumpy. He wasn’t nervous yet, per se. He wasn’t getting any overwhelming sense of impending doom like he did with a lot of the situations the pack had found itself in over the years, but the way Allison was biting her lip and twisting her fingers around each other wasn’t particularly reassuring either.

Abruptly, Allison turned to face him fully and let out a quick breath.

“Dad went on a hunting trip,” she said bluntly. “And he hasn’t come back yet.”

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so @internationaldibsprotocol and i had an interesting convo last night, which can be best summed up with:


“That’s ‘Cappy to you!”

“We’re all friends now.”


“You just got Sarge’d!”

R76 exists in every universe so…

“I love getting Sarge’d!”

And of course, if Reyes is Sarge then that must mean…

“Howdy, boys~! Officer Hot Pants, reporting for duty!”


Bonus: The Misadventure of PB’s Poor Little Hat 

I’m sorry I forgot the snapbacks  (╥_╥)