something so deeply poetic about a 20th century teenage factory worker and her best friend tasting salt on each others lips before jumping from the eighth floor to escape the flames. that maybe their bodies will escape the charring of the flames, be identified by their families while new york mourns

since this isn't actually twt, how do we like. define the equivalent of subtwitters?? like "sky" instead of "twt"? mhasky instead of mhatat? kinda cute but shedsky sounds simply wrong-

sky so blue it's about to fade to rain (i'm so funny i made two references in one wow you guys should follow for mha content)

Block hard block often, starve trolls of feedback, subscribe to moderation lists, look for neat alternative feeds you can use (like only OnlyPosts, mutuals feed, art feeds etc). Add alt text to images because it helps people that use screen readers. And remember that # tags work

#bkdk post-war izuku wanting to tattoo back the freckles he lost thanks to his scar but forgetting where they were and katsuki wordlessly grabbing eyeliner and holding izuku's head still while precisely dotting each one back in its place

izuku’s scar looking like a constant stream of tears and katsuki’s scar looking like a heartbeat i’m sick

gonna start posting some of my tweets from twitter over here to get the mha community going lmao

it's so chill here damn hello everyone 💗

been here 5m and it's already worth it 😭🫶