Anyway. I Think Everything Is Secretly At Least One Of The Following:

im getting sad

The new episode was...ah, Adrien/Chat Noir angst is coming, yes, i can feel it now

Look at him!

Look at his face and how sad he is! He's like, oh?

What? She defeated the villain without his help? Uhm...okay...

And THEN THIS SCENE

Ladybug did defeat the villain without Chat Noir...but not on her own as he first thought.

She managed to do it with other superheroes...who aren't him. As if he wasn't needed.

And his expressions change so fast you will miss it the first time but I will gladly show them to you:

He's angry

He's Shocked

He's Sad/dissapointed

And then he quickly changes into his silly "normal" self because as we established already, he's good at pretending.

But as soon as they leave him alone...

Depression

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Dare I say, the universe was in love.

i made haikyuu characters using picrew — part 1 (probably)

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I´m your idiot... Forever! 💍💍

Beijocas do Brasil 😘🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷

Another piece I made for The Final Stretch Haikyuu Artbook! 💛☀️

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well...

yeah I guess you could say that

kagehina comic that i made! i wanted to do something based on their graduation and that thing about boys giving their 2nd gakuran button to a love interest was just. so them

“Even if a game doesn’t seem clearable at first, after playing it over and over again, you can conquer it.” 

Merry Christmas, Han @miyamour! From your Secret Santa!

KiriBaku comic inspired in 8th chapter of the fanfiction Of Ghosts and Other Inaccurate Things, by Chezka!

That night Bakugou dreamt of holding Kirishima like he was his to keep, endlessly and indefinitely - his mind scrambled to find ways to cover the unknown distance between them, his hands curled tight around his sheets to stop themselves from reaching out towards something that wasn’t there, that his lungs missed like clean air through a smoke-filled atmosphere. He longed for Kirishima like a dream he wanted reality, like a possible future he needed to make certain present.

And like with every other one of his impossible desires, Bakugou gritted his teeth, curled back his lips, allowed the smirk to take over his expression. He let his heart beat fast, his whole being buzz, his mind claw at the image of Kirishima wanting him back just as fiercely till it became a solid possibility he could work into reality, if only he tried hard enough, if only he didn’t give up.

“Fuck,” he said, rolling around on his back and pressing the heels of his hands on his eyes till he began to see white, smile still pulling wide at his cheeks, muscles coiled tight.

Having a crush was turning out to be more exhilarating than Bakugou had ever assumed it could be.

The writer finished updating the fic today, and I’m so happy to read it, it’s so fluff and cute and nghhh! ♥

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