do you ever read a piece of fanfic that is just so fucking spectacular that makes you actually feel things?
boy, i swear to god, i’m so goddamn grateful for every single one of you writers, yall literally giving us entertainment for free almost every goddamn week; and this is not only for those gracious magnificent bastards that are practically gods because they’ve perfected (and keep developing) their craft, this is also to that little (and equally amazing) writer that is just starting and might not be the best at it, you my friend keep writing because practice makes perfect, don’t stop writing if that’s what makes you happy. i just want all of yall to know that i appreciate you so goddamn much and yall the fucking best
to every fanfic writer out there: i love you, u crazy motherfucker
if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.
hc that midoriya only says ‘katsuki’ when he’s in deep shit
the first time midoriya yelled katsuki and not kacchan the entire dorm just - stopped. kaminari hid behind kirishima and todoroki left bakugo’s side as midoriya came into the common room
it was the first time they had seen bakugo gulp and avert his eyes from anyone
now every time midoriya says katsuki everyone within a five mile radius hightails out of the vicinity as bakugo tries in vain to keep someone with him for moral support
Just like when your mama uses your full name, you already know you’re in deep shit and you need to get your life together.
me before i started watching food network: i made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich
me now: what i've made for you today is a rustic-style raspberry reduction, garnished with a smooth roasted peanut spread, spread across a thick slice of white bread with another slice of bread holding the flavors in place. really, what i'm doing this for is my dad...he was always a chef, he's the reason i started cooking, and i know (sniff) i know if he was alive he'd want to see me win Chopped so i could continue working for the local urban garden café for sad children
This is the story of a geeky anime/gaming gal by the name of Chibi. Please fasten your seat belts and prepare for... some sort of ride? Oh! I love to write, and I also love doing crafty things. I go to conventions with my partner and sell woodburned things, clocks, mirrors, and more! So expect to see those on here too :)
