☆ Asking some of the MHA guys what their type is ☆
Izuku: "Well she needs to be kind, and easy to talk to, and--oh, physically? I guess being curvy wouldn't hurt,"
Bakugo: "This is so stupid. . . A nice ass,"
Denki: "Cute face is a must,"
Eijiro: "I like it when a girl can really hold her own. Someone strong, maybe athletic,"
Spinner: "A type? Like, a preference? I'd have to say... alive. More specific? Okay, so, y'know when girls move their chests up and down? Yeah, like breathing. I'm real into that,"
Shigaraki: "I don't have time for this. Fucking is fucking. I dunno, soft hands, I guess,"
Dabi: "Your mom still alive? Good, good. Tell her to call me. It's her, she's my type,"
Twice: "As a bisexual I am legally required to tell you that I will fuck anyone who is on a bicycle. Don't look so worried, consent is implied!"
Me trying to write enemies to lovers
when you reblog a post because you think a specific mutual would enjoy it and then they reblog it from you
I can be shaped by more than the things that hurt me
I've got two types
Like there is an equal opportunity for each of these men to drive me straight into Pound Town and I cannot explain that
I feel like I always start as an architect, but then there's a turning point where I'm suddenly a gardener.
*In writing terms, an architect is someone who plots out, plans, and outlines things before drafting. A gardener is someone who takes an initial idea and then just writes, seeing how the idea grows without specific plans.
Some people use the terms “plotter” and “pantser” (as in, going by the seat of their pants) for these writing styles, but I prefer architect and gardener.
Them: can't you just take things seriously?
Me:
This is me btw
when you grew up as a lonely uncool girl it will never stop haunting you by the way. you will meet a cool person at a bar or the train station or at a friend's party and you can wear your most stylish outfit and striking eye makeup and you will swear that they can see through all of the facade and see the lonely terribly insecure teenage girl you used to be who desperately wanted to connect and you will swear that they know that there is like an insurmountable gap between you. this will happen forever