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I think most people always agreed that Tenko's allergies were - in some form or another - emotion-based. Back in 235 we get the infamous "it only itches at home line" line.

It's also emphasized again later in the chapter when we see that the itching gets progressively worse after Kotaro yells at Tenko (meaning that it gets worse when Tenko is sad and/or in distress).

Back in the day, I saw a lot of people theorizing that the itch was a sign of Decay and that it was the early stages of the quirk manifesting within Tenko. But given what we know now, about AFO giving Tenko the quirk and especially when he gave Tenko the quirk, I don't think that this is the case.

We can pretty much pinpoint exactly when AFO gave Tenko the Decay quirk.

These two panels are from 235 and 419 - and I firmly believe that these panels take place only minutes apart from each other. This is also clearly the moment that AFO gave Decay over to Tenko, as shown by the small glow of his hand. Before this point Tenko Shimura was quirkless.

Tenko got his original quirk stolen from him when he was just a baby - meaning that during the time between being an infant and being 5-years-old, Tenko was officially quirkless. This makes a huge difference if we then look back at his allergies and why they appear.

This panel is from just before AFO takes Tenko's hand and gives him the Decay quirk. Look at his face. This boy already has irritated skin around his eyes (it looks like he's just been scratching at it too). With the knowledge that Tenko at this point in time still is quirkless, I think it's fair to say that the allergies are not an early symptom of Decay. It only itches at home. Because the itching is purely psychosomatic. Because it's a stress-response/anxiety-response to the environment this young boy is forced to come home to every single day.

This boy is 5. He's 5. It's not normal for a 5-year-old to think thoughts anywhere near "does my father hate me?"

Kotaro has already put a fear in this little boy, which doesn't stop or go away as soon as he's punishment does. The trauma in this boy is already so big that he thinks about these things in the moments when his dad isn't even actively scolding or punishing him.

It doesn't take a destructive quirk to cause a physical response like itching. All it takes is being constantly afraid of when you're going to be yelled at next, when you're going to be punished next, all by the hands of the parental figure you aren't sure even loves you at all.

here is a carrd for the crisis happening right now in Yemen

here is a carrd for Hong Kong

here is a carrd for Palestine.

So, we decided to do a little challenge as a pick me up for a friend who has been feeling down. She's an amazing writer and a sweetheart.

I totally did not follow the prompt, which is drummer Bakugou. I tried to imply that he's a drummer. Please forgive me. We love you.

@katsuizukiri

Milky Way Dreamer

His broad palms swipes up against your cheek in an attempt to tuck your hair away. The rough underside from calloused grips bristles and smushes your view. He is fire and explosions and you are a milky way day dreamer, but it's just thrumming currents now.

"What's wrong?" His voice is rumbling thunder like the music he makes.

"Nothing" you lie, shocked that he's here. More embarrassed that he's caught you hiding alone in the classroom. You play it cool, pressing the same cheek against your palm, lazily looking back out the window.

He shifts in his seat next to you. The rustling of his clothes dulled by the setting sun and impending storm gently billowing the curtains. Those palms flatten onto the desk in front of you, garnet eyes glinting something fierce in the waning light.

"Like Hell it's nothing!" He harshly whispers. It's just you two and no one will hear anyway, but somehow he obeys the quiet atmosphere.

You say nothing, trying not crumble. Don't be weak, you think. So you blink back the stars in your eyes, blink away the stardust before they litter your lashes. You look up and you let the void of black holes take their place.

"Stop that!" He actually shouts now his voice cuts through the haze of sunset like his hand shooting out to grip your wrist.

"wh-stop what?!" You sputter confused, jostled physically & metaphorically. His palms feel like molten lava coursing through his skin, it burns. You make no move to remove his hand.

He narrows his eyes and furrows his brows. "You know what I'm talking about." His grip tightens and his thumb rubs against your pulse point. Stuttering, like your words. Don't lie. His pointed gaze... judging.

Words bubble up from under his burning grip and gather in your throat. You quickly press your lips together in a frown to prevent them from flowing out. What do you know? You're so sanctimonious! Not everyone can just keep going. We're not all gifted and lucky and as privileged as you! It's not easy! I am trying!!! But the blocks just get harder and steeper and longer... And I am tired... Where is the end? You look away, ashamed or angry. You're not sure.

"Hey!" He shakes your arm, effectively deciding for you. Pissed off.

"What do you want, Bakugou!" You glare at him. Just go away! You can feel all the words brimming under the surface and yourself just hanging by a thread. The remainder of your resolve like the thin lens of a microscope.

"Look at me," there's no pretense. There's no anger, no snark, no sarcasm. He looks at you. He really looks at you. And he's asking you to do the same.

CRACK!

The heaven rips apart as lightening bisects it and the deafening boom of nearby thunder hails your crumbling defenses. You feel it crumble like the sky suddenly pelting down, like your face and your tears. You sob once and heave a shuddering sigh. And another and another.

You let it all out. All. of. it. Your tears, your hiccuping words, your nightmares, and your dreams. All the shooting stars you've made wishes upon and all the demons you've clawed and cursed. They come spilling out with every trembling breath.

He drags you into his arms roughly and pushes the back of your head into his chest. He tucks you into him, he hates coddling but he also hates your tears. He thinks he indulges you, but honestly he indulges himself just as much.

When you're done and you pull away, he looks at you again. "I know it's hard. It's not easy to get where we want to go. And... sometimes we get lost," he begins sincerely, "there isn't always an answer but it's how you rise to the occasion. Don't give up. I believe in you. I know you. " He pulls your hands into his again and gently thumbs over your pulse. "Cry, kick, scream. Don't hold back. Do it all. Do what you have to. I don't ever go down without a fight, I don't ever want you to lose that fire in your eyes." He smiles surely at you.

This year has been really something, I’ve lost friends and gained some, I’ve written more times than I really should have…and I’ve gone through too many blogs LOL

But I made it, and so did you guys. If you’ve had a rough year and are reading this post, that means you’re so strong. Don’t be too hard on yourself because you made it. 

This event is something different! Send me your own prompt/word/dialogue piece or anything you want really with a character, and I’ll turn it into a drabble! Let’s celebrate how far we’ve come and how far we’ll go next. This will last until January 1st 2020!

Mistletoe Kisses Headcanons: Katsuki Bakugo

Mistletoe was the bane of Bakugo’s existance.

He could have killed Kaminari when he put it up and he got caught underneath it with Izuku. 

Not that he had kissed the damn nerd but you know. 

The damn shit was everywhere and as he stood underneath it now with you he could feel that unwelcome feeling in his stomach. 

You were standing there, looking anywhere but at him as you bit down on your bottom lip. 

He looks at you and then glances around. 

“T-There’s no one here so we don’t have to if you don’t want to.” You stutter out as you looked at him. 

“Damn it, Y/N.” He grabs you by the waist and pulls you to him, lips crashing against yours. 

Taken aback you giggle and smile at him. 

“You’re my girlfriend now got that?” He says a little gruff but you smile and nod. 

I got you uwu

Fluffy A-Z headcanon game

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Tomura Shigaraki:

A = affection (how affectionate are they in day to day life? Do they show affection publicly or keep that more in private?)

He’s not very affectionate, he’s actually afraid of affection. What would he do if he accidentally activated his quirk while he’s holding you? Tomura would never forgive himself, he’s already hurt more people than he’s wanted to with it. You aren’t an exception. In fact, when you two first starting seeing each other, he completely avoided physical contact all together. However, the more he grew with time the more he grew to find cuddling and kissing…natural. It’s still slightly rare for him to agree with spooning, but whenever you two do he feels at peace.

R = romantic (are they romantic during the relationship?)

Not exactly. Tomura is still the same grouchy man he was when you two first met, he’s not romantic. He barely holds your hand let alone says, “I love you.” but that’s because he’s not used to uttering those three words. They have a major impact on your relationship, he wants to make sure you’re actually staying for the long run! If you’re not, then what’s the point in saying “I love you”? When you two are together after awhile, he’ll eventually say he loves you. Tomura isn’t the type to buy flowers either, it’s embarrassing for him.

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If you're thinking you're not smart enough, Senku doesn't mind if you're not as intelligent like others, but he knows that you're capable in your own way and you have your own abilities that you haven't noticed it yet. Since he's not good at comforting others, he would just ruffle you hair and grin at you.

If you're thinking that you're not good enough, Chrome thinks that you're a wonderful person and he would even try to cheer you up with his sorcery things.

If you're sad, Gen is there to make you laugh and he won't stop until he sees your smiling face. He would make himself look dumb just for you.

If you think you're not beautiful, For Ryusui, you're beautiful enough and you have your own charms, so don't say that you're ugly because for him you are exquisite.

If there's someone who's pushing your buttons, Ukyo would remind you to always be kind and be patient with others. He would pat your head and tell you to leave them be.

If you're not strong enough, Kohaku thinks that you're strong and you could handle things in your own way, she would even try to spar with you if you think you are not.

If you think you are not useful, for Suika you already are and she'll be there for you to give you a tight hug to comfort you.

If you're not good at making things, Kaseki and Yuzuriha would say to you that everything needs practice and they know that you're gonna improve soon. They would even help you and teach you how.

If you think you're dumb, Magma would be mad at you and be offended because he's dumber than you could ever think of.

If you think you are selfish with your ambition, Tsukasa thinks that it's okay to be selfish sometimes since it defines on who you truly are.

If you're not athletic, Taiju is there to support you and give you a cheeky grin and say that it's okay if you're not like others who have high endurance. Being you is what matters the most.

IT EVEN HIGHLIGHTS THE ULNA BONE  

-Green is the biceps -Yellow is the triceps -Blue is the latissimus dorsi -Red is the deltoid

In the images showing the back, everything is the same but yellow marks the trapezius. Green marks a whole complex of muscles under the scapula.

In the images showing the whole arm:

-Green is the biceps -Yellow is the triceps -Blue is the brachioradialis -Red marks the ulna (the bone that goes from the ball of your elbow to the outside of your wrist)

Ryusui is such a charming guy, I like his personality and his ambitions in life. I love how dedicated he was and a softie too ;-; of course, Ukyo is still the softest baby 

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Upon the battle between Senku and Tsukasa had finally ended, Senku had managed to acquire you all and Tsukasa was turned into stone by the scientist in order to save his life from the severe injury that he had inflicted from Hyoga. For his next plan, you heard that he’s going to build a ship to which it really stunned and delivered you speechless due to the fact that building a ship in this stone world was certainly impossible. However, you still, haven’t fully known him well; hence you kept quiet and watched the former enemy of Tsukasa fabricates the vessel that he’s been planning. Moreover, what really made you astounded is the fact that Senku had revived Ryusui without any second thoughts.

But atonement ≠ forgiveness.There are things that can never be changed, Enji is starting to accept it and taking responsibility for it. And he's finally doing what he should have done long ago: let his family go and move on without him.

That's how you handle things, that's how you tell a story. That's how you redeem a character. By making them face the consequences of their actions (and I'm quite sure he's gonna face them hard...karma is coming in the form of a vengeful wielder of blue flames), not forcing the people they're wronged to forgive, or worse, making them look bad for not wanting to.

I love you and this fandom in Tumblr. I love how you all could act more matured (even though some are not) and appreciated all of the arts, fanfics, and headcanons. We should know that we are here to have fun, not arguing about something so useless that you started to forgot that this is just FICTION.

KnY Twitter is burning right now. So many things happened. Mitsuri's cleavage, Inosuke bare chest, bullying cosplayers, bullying Gotouge and accused her for underage marriage between Ubuyashikis (it is what happened in Taishou Era, how dare you blamed her?), One Piece fans raged over KnY fans because KnY manga selling placed in 1st place and act like their harsh opinions matters.

I've been here for 2 months, I recieved so many messages from authors, cosplayers and artists being insecure because their arts aren't good enough, the readers that throw hate words because the genre didn't fit their taste, the author who stopped writing because the reader mocking the grammatical errors, someone stopped cosplaying bc they being told that their skin weren't match with Japanese character, author who stopped writings because someone accused them for being pedophilia and incest lovers because they wrote about siblings (I've read the fic and it's not even going anywhere, like what the fuck? Did this person who accused them never get loves as siblings? Are you that lonely or??)

I'm tired. Can we just enjoy things? Can we appreciate all of these mangaka made without arguing? If you don't like certain genre in fansite, just leave it, leave them be, that's how the artists or authors express themselves. You don't like gore, NSFW and else? Leave them or block, filter the tags, scroll pass, anything but don't say mean things to them or the worst, screenshot them, sent in on Timelines and making it as new gossips. That's the lowest thing I ever saw.

Everyone's opinions do matter but sometimes it doesn't, it's tiring to hear it.

Please don't make it that you're the reason they stopped writing, cosplaying or drawing. They are fans, like you too.

Like, stop.

Please stop being assholes.