I Made These Roblox Plushy’s For Christmas 🎄
I made these Roblox Plushy’s for Christmas 🎄
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O my gosh
Thank you Blue I will definitely read it 😄
Hey Blue I have a theory on that huge Diamond Heart ❤️ Did the first King or Queen 👑 ? The one who found the Pure Heart Gem created from a broken hearts 💔? Because that would made a lot of sense if your home use to have a Dark History and why it’s name is Pure Heart Valley in the first place.
“Also, don’t forget to return it to me when you’re done, okay?”
(You received a book detailing Pure Heart Valley’s history.)
Fan Theory of Nezu’s Past
https://youtu.be/tz8LB2QMo8I
Yeah I made 2 fan made animation of Nezu
https://youtu.be/SMyHa-CWas4
I really wished that I had replaced Nezu’s books with cheese 🧀 instead but Oh well it’s too late
Awe...
I love that anime but there’s only a few episodes, but after seeing this Manga I’m definitely going to read it later.
Also Ahhhh my heart!!! And the miss understanding is so sweet with chaos!!!
Mwa-ha-ha! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
One of the sweetest things about Way Of The House Husband is that Tatsu hangs out with all the middle aged housewives while his wife is at work and apparently that’s exactly the life he always wanted.
Even sweeter is that Tatsu affectionately calls Miku “the boss” but will also sometimes talk about his yakuza boss without making it clear that he’s not talking about Miku. His old boss would make him do grueling work and often beat him, which results in the women thinking Miku is abusing him.
Their concern for him and assurance that he can always come to them for help is so sweet. Just housewives looking out for a househusband with no judgement.
I'm still Waiting ✋️ if your gonna actually do it or not, I have extremely low expectations. Of this Comic coming ture.
“Hey, y'all. Tell me a short funny Team Rocket script, and I’ll make a comic out of it.”
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Manako watching Saitama
Manako: Ha Ha Ha Wheeze Ha!, Oh my gosh Saitama you almost ruined this mans life!
Geno taking notes 📝 and recording in the same time
Geno: ....
Manako is so cute! I hope she will be friends with Saitama and betray the Monster Association so she can be on the Heroes side of the war, plus if she stayed any longer I’m pretty sure she’s going to die anyways like any other monsters.
I live for the goofy alliance between Saitama and Manako
Yay another Manako Fan
I only see 4 Manako fan in Tubler and 1 TikToker Fan who loves Manako who’s a dude he hates the human version of Manako
He’s handsome, strong AND a celebrity ;;;
Manako and Saitama
The Monster Association Accident
“I don’t wanna die,” Manako says, and Saitama’s gut freezes over with chilling ice.
“ What ?”
“I don’t wanna—” Manako sucks in a sharp breath, and then continues, “I don’t want to die. I haven’t even done anything yet, I—I haven’t achieved my dream—” she chokes off with a watery laugh that’s three degrees to the left of quietly hysterical, and Saitama rips his hand away from the her stomach to make sure that the burnt blood didn’t brake.
“What the hell are you talking about? Dying? Manako, your not going to die.” Saitama refuses, to believe that.
Manako just shakes her head. It spreads an uncomfortable extra layer of sweat into the crook of Saitama’s neck. Saitama grimaces.
“The doctors, they—they said they don’t know how to help me.”
Saitama’s lungs stagger.
“I’m dying,” Manako repeats, frenzied. “I’m dying and I—I haven’t done anything, I—I could have live longer —?” She trails off, voice getting weaker with each question that Saitama’s isn’t able to come up with and answer for.
“What do you mean—?”
“‘I failed ,” Manako gasps out, her hands grabbing the hospital blanket her knuckles turning white. “I can’t—I can’t do anything right, I tried so hard and now—now I’m dying and—and—”
She looks up, at Saitama’s, and there are tear tracks down her eyes are red rimmed and wet, and Saitama’s never felt actually helpless in his entire life until now, because this— this —this is his friend, crying hopelessly right in his face, he failed being a hero for Manako , if he was more careful he could save her in time.
“Manako, I—”
“I promised you that We’ll achieve our dreams together,” Manako cries, rambling on, “and I don’t even know what, and I can’t—now I won’t , because—because I can’t save people anymore, don’t have time to fix the relationship between Humans and Monsters and I’m gonna die , and—”
“Manako—”
“ idiot . If I wasn’t so much of a coward I could —make the world a better place—and now I’m Useless, and I can’t do anything right, why can’t I ever do anything —?!”
“ Manako ,” Saitama yells, hands snapping out to grab his friend by the shoulders and hauling her upwards, so he can get a look at her face. He glares down at his BFF, “Shut the hell up! Your gonna be ok.”
Manako just shakes her head, and she’s never, in all the time that Manako’s known him, looked so unhinged. And not in a crazy way, but in the way that grief makes somebody. Like how Aden use to looks at her during the mines, sometimes, when she thinks nobody’s watching her, and she stares at the Diamonds and gold it’s just absolutely—
Manako has tears streaming down her face, and she hiccups even as Saitama gives her another shake.
“I Can’t save anyone,” so many friends and strangers I could have saved. “I can’t save anyone if I’m dead!
“Manako... ”
Saitama lets go of Manako’s shoulders, lets the monster fall on the pillow . Saitama moves his arms behind her and laid back on the hospital bed with her. He tilts his head and stares outside of the window and thought.
They learned the same thing in class, poetic ideologies back in 9 grade before going up to 10 grade . In middle school, the words always came with an level of thinly veiled scorn, but Saitama’s always been able to see how that scorn was superficial, at best.
Like maybe they’d convinced themselves they thought it was all a load of bull, but deep down they held onto it, clung to it. Hoping, just secretly hoping. Saitama couldn’t really fault them, much, because so had he.
And then monsters started to appearing more during middle school and people started dying, and it’s like the Government had sworn to prove to Saitama that the ideals of heroes it was all just a shitty cover for a safe home that was, secretly infested of evil, The civilians that Tokyo vilified and scorned for their inhumane practices, always lifting Tokyo up as the was helpful among all the other injured civilians—the hopes and dreams, the one filled with heroes and Monster Discrimination.
Tokyo was filled with humans and hidden monsters underground, but so was everywhere else in the world—and humans lied, and cheated, and treated anything outside their norm with scorn. Anything they didn’t understand or approve of was unacceptable just like monsters.
But there are still good humans and monsters that helped out with the troubles of society.
Saitama looks down at his small friend trembling in his lap, and feels sick with the world, because—because—he could have done so much more to help Manako?
He remembered how they become friends. Manako was really shy when she first saw Saitama for the very first time meeting a human at the park. by the time they get older and graduated. They’d already been on the run, since the monster found out about Manako betraying her own kind, but Manako seemed to take everything with a sense of urgency—she had to get that technique down now , she needed to be good at her own skills to survive also the part that she got better at making gadget or other items.
Manako was good. Saitama had already known that before he even officially improved his gaols too. Manako was a prodigy. She was talented, quick on the uptake, smart and resourceful and never had to be taught something twice before she mastered it and moved on—everything Saitama wasn’t . Manako was the perfect Evil Monster that they wanted, but the only problem that they have with her is her loving natural caring side and saw it as a weakness.
Manako sobs something totally incoherent into Saitama’s chest, and Saitama feels his stomach roll queasily. How much of all that stress innate talent, and how much of her innocence has gone —?
How many friends did she saw get killed?
Saitama sits up. He wraps one arm around Manako’s waist, slides one underneath her legs, and stands up. Manako weighs absolutely nothing in his arms, and it makes Saitama’s stomach flop over on itself again.
Manako gulps and shudders and leans into him, burying her face into the collar of Saitama’s jacket.
“’I’m scared ,” she whispers, haltingly, so quiet that the words almost get lost in the fabric of Saitama’s Jacket. So quiet Saitama almost doesn’t hear her.
Except, he does.
Saitama takes a moment to adjust his grip, making sure he’d got a good hold on his childhood friend. He pauses for a moment, ducks his head down so that his chin digs momentarily into Manako’s head, and breathes in.
“You’re not gonna die, you dummy.”
Saitama won’t let any human or monsters hurt her again.
And he will succeed achieving both of their dreams together no matter what, he just need to get the 3 smartest people he knows, Geno,Child Emperor, and Dr. Kuseno, I hope they will help me find a cure for Manako.
King: *Sees a shooting star*
Saitama: I wish I had a worthy opponent
Shooting Star: Oh hell No!
*Going back into space*
Saitama: f*cking Dammit!
Manako: *Pats his back*
King: WTF??
