Me: maybe I’m not cut out to be a writer…idk what if I’m not good enough
BookTok romance writers: ‘what if you were just a normal school teacher…but the MINOTAUR wanted to get you PREGNANT’
Yknow, people say that they’d hate living in the pokemon world because the bugs there are super huge, but I’d have to disagree.
If a pokemon is like, 1 or 2 feet long, then I know where that sucker is. If I lift up a random rock in the woods on earth, there’s a chance that my ass gets jumpscared by like 10 different types of beetles, millipedes, and maybe even flying guys, all of which are now aggroed by having their rock lifted up off of them.
Most Pokemon are not small enough to hide under rocks- so I’m free to lift up as many pebbles as I please without fear of a surprise venepide attack or something.
A short MHA fic where hero killer stain runs into a dilemma
Kasen takes Tenshi out for a round of golf. It uh. Doesnt go too well.
GEETA COPIUM
GET'CHA GEETA COPIUM HERE
FREE O’ CHARGE, HOT N’ READY
A short story where izuku tries to walk home. it doesnt go well.
A short fic where both Himiko and Dabi get to relax a bit
Is there a reverse Scoville scale that’s used to measure how minty something is instead of how spicy it is?
My job was playing fergalicious over the speakers, and for a terrifying, HORRIFYING, split second, I thought it was karkalicious