SAVE Act | UPDATE | 5calls | resistbot | pinned post
I'm on pillowfort: toxi
Millions of voters are at risk of suppression through the SAVE Act which passed in the House April 10, 2025. Until further notice, I'll only be writing via blorbos for democracy. AKA, I'm only writing in exchange for tangible political resistance. Ficlets so far.
I get not wanting to blindly rb things. My posts provide direct sources and evidence, and republicans admit it's voter suppression. But it's also very helpful to reblog Blorbos for D fics if you prefer!
If you've been able to answer calls to action, you're the first 00.05 of my followers%.
I know some people just don't live on tumblr or need more time, but unfortunately we are running out. I'll never shame you for not participating soon enough. You'll only be met with praise, celebration, and gratitude. Maybe you already did everything I asked, in which case I would love to hear about it and welcome your ask as well.
I don't want to exclude global friends, because I see y'all doing work and want to show my gratitude ❤️. So, here's my first offer for y'all, which involves pooling efforts: reblog my 4/4 UPDATE or this post and put the character you want in the tags or send an ask about it. If you already reblogged that counts. Just communicate the character somehow. If four of you want the same character (you + 3), you got it. Characters can be done multiple times. If 12 people lobby for night walks, that's another 3 ficlets for him. All adults can participate.
If you want crack, the same deal applies with another option of reblogging my SAVE act crackfic and you can submit on main or @thebrothel.
This affects ALL OF US globally. SAVE act passes -> voter suppression -> things stay how they are and get even worse.
Please feel free to share this if you're inclined. 💙
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Life was drowsy for an older man like Toshinori. nearing the ancient age of 54. Longer than any of the predecessors of One For All. The quirk was known for killing the user slowly if they had a pre-existing quirk. The fourth user had his power for 18 years before passing it on because it was too unbearable to use or hold.
Since Toshinori was quirkless before receiving his quirk, he used it for an astonishing 38 years before passing the quirk to his student and friend, Izuku who learned to grasp the power quickly. He was quirkless as well, growing up severely bullied and was suicide baited in his final year of Middle school shortly before meeting Toshinori.
Yagi's thoughts trailed in seemingly 10 different directions, thinking about his student, his master, all the people in his life he's gained and lost, all of the injuries he's received as well.
After a bit his train of thought moved to something different as he found himself looking out the window. the blue of the sky, and the way his eyes were the most popular part of him. His eyes seemed to be the embodiment of peace and justice as his iris was the only part of his sunken eyes that glowed and pulsed with energy. Yagi stared at his hand and flexed it, thinking about how it naturally desired to make a punch shape, after years of punching to get his way with everything. And while on the battlefield he could be quite violent he knew from the very beginning that he wasn't doing this for fame or the ability to have any woman he should desire. He couldn't fathom himself desiring that.
Rather his desire came from when he witnessed his family murdered. He knew there was a cycle of vengeance that came with viewing such a massacre. He knew he wanted to make a world where that cycle is broke, where people can look to the sky and find peace instead of fearful eyes right before slaughter.
The color blue was predominant in his life, ranging from his clothes, so hair dye colors he tried in the past while in America. His walls were blue, his eyes were blue and he watched the blood in his body exist as blue. He didnt necessarily favor blue above any color, but it just so happened that that would be the color that helped him the most.
Yellow reminded him too much of his mentors, Nana Shimura and Gran Torino. Red reminded him of the color of his nemesis, All for One. Green reminded him of Izuku who he adored as if he were his own son, but sometimes even an extrovert needs his space. Purple didnt remind him of anyone or anything but it didnt exactly make him happy either. He could have chosen orange. the color of the sunsets, the color of most bright things, cats, umbrellas, carrots. But his preference always drifted to blue if it was an option.
Even the tear that slipped from his eye at the moment would be blue tinted on a clear surface.
