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IT WILL ALWAYS FALLOW!!!

So I was on YouTube and a web comic ad comes up. It was amv type one which I personally had never seen so I sat through it, not to mention it was on yaoi. Things like Love Stage, and Junjou Romantica was on it I was like "okay sweet, I love both of those" and then the scene from Free! Iwatobi Swim Club were Rin pushes Haru against a gate pops up and I just sit there and think 'Wha- b-but... Free isn't... Well it's not classified under... WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO MY SHIPPER SELF! YOUR FEEDING IT DAMNIT!'

Trying to learn to pick a lock. Need to learn the lock of her heart and bedroom!

Just found the german (my first language) translation of Hamilton on Spotify. My first impression was that it's well translated but the choice of words are odd.

Then I got to "Die Schuyler Schwestern" (Schuyler Sisters) and ran into this line:

Literal translation: "You're a babe, I would drink your bathwater."

This line is a replacement for the line "I'm a trust fund, Baby, you can trust me"

Now I can see why it was so unsuccessful.

Instead of hair color swap, can you do a face swap? Of Luffy and Zoro? 8D

nEVER AGAIN

Why the fuck do you only notice my cuts now?

Where were you 2 years ago? You only notice now because ive given up on trying to hide it. All 4 of my limbs are covered in cuts, so i guess it was only just a matter of time... if only my fucking teacher hadnt made me take off my hoodie, you still wouldnt know or care.

Thinking about newboyfriend!bakugou who doesn’t know how to ask for what he wants.

You’re standing at the counter chopping up veggies for dinner, and you feel him brush up behind you, leaning his forehead on your shoulder, hands softly resting on the tops of your hips.

“Making your favorite.” You whisper.

“Mm.”

Not satisfied by his response, you turn your head to look at where he rests against you. His eyes are shut and crinkled in the corners. You press a lingering kiss to his cheek, which feels much too hot under your lips.

“Are you okay? You feel hot.”

“M’fine.”

Putting the knife down, you’ve turned into him now, and you can tell he doesn’t want to look at you by the way he buries his face into your neck, “Katsuki, what’s wrong?”

“I just-“ His voice is higher than normal, muffled by your skin, “You look, really good, and I- I don’t want you to cook. Anymore.”

“…You don’t want dinner?”

“No, I fuckin’-“ He pushes away from you, eyes wild, cheeks red, and you’re worried you’ve upset him- misunderstood him-

“Come to fuckin’ bed with me.”

Oh.