Hizashi: Whatcha' Got There?

when you’re a 14 month old french infant in a military hospital in the late 18th century and that weird hungry guy comes into your room

how many times do u think they watched the new sonic movie

AHHHH

After school

thank u google thats exactly what i was looking for, not how many days she has been the prime minister of the united kingdom, her height in picometers. you can read my mind, google, its uncanny 

Experience: Learning the right way to connect the dots.

*Izuku and Katsuki skipping stones on lake* Izuku: It’s such a beautiful evening. Katsuki, whispering: Take that, you fucking lake

Yah

people will see a fandom thing and be like "why isn't this a fanfic" "why is there no fanfic about this" my brother in christ, because you're not writing it