#moosh goose

[faggotinnit-hunger-games]

DAY 1

seems like Sage injures themself with the sword

the blvd-sys are very good at teamwork it seems.

Val decides to spare the life of Adren

Loki likes fishing it seems. Maybe with the arrow?

Rose misses home </3

Troas kills Max. i support trans wrongs

Lainey gets in a chase with Nat

Snowy also goes fishing too!

Rye looks for some water to chill in like the goose they are

Rhyme gets hurt as well

Chewby tries to kill Zg but they survive!

I get chased by Rat

No thank dies to untreated injuries

Fall kills Crow (rip my bf), Moosh and Arson

#faggotinnit hunger games

[mooshys]

this is kita. 100%. every single morning before leaving the house, his first alarm rings and he turns it off, shifts closer to you, and hugs you a little bit tighter before he finally has to get out of bed... that is love for kita shinsuke

#my heart aches #screw u kita shinsuke I L word you #sobbing sop #I’m srry I’m in mg delusional era once again #moosh goose #kita shinsuke #kita

[sugarakis-p2]

Security: Mr. Compress ch2

It's the morning after and everyone is in a good mood. But you are starting to wonder what is going on with your quirk, not to mention what is going on between Shigaraki, Compress, and you. Things just seem a little off and a little to good to be true.

Ah, I had a craving for Sako lately. The sexy sneaky beast is highly underrated. I want to do a Spinner one soon, with all the two cocks hc it's pretty tempting.

Warning: Quirk kink and mating. References to date rape, drinking, cussing, a lot of smooches and mooshes!

Chapter 1 < linkies for those who want

Chapter 2

You lazily wake up, eyes heavy from a restless sleep to pissed-off crimson eyes. You gasp and jerk, seizing onto Mr. Compress in surprise, or is it Sako now?

“Did you two eat all the ice cream?” Shigaraki smiles like a ghoul at you around the extra creepy severed hand he calls ‘father.’ It makes you shudder. Like a creep, he racks his eyes over your exposed flesh, goose bumping. Mr. Compress wakes up and runs his finger through his hair while yawning. Blocking Shigaraki’s view. Not that Shigaraki allowed that, peaking over his shoulder at you and holding up the Sphinx statue.

“I see that we’ve gained a little trust. If I had known this was all it took, I would have,” Shigaraki was starting.

“Now, now, you believe in fate. Then you should know nothing different could have happened. I am of the personal belief it doesn’t matter. We are flush now. So, let’s just say more is coming. As long as I get to have Void as my personal partner from now on,” Sako says ominously, putting his mechanical arm back on. You try to disappear in Sako’s coat as Shigaraki eyes never waver from you.

“Of course. Whatever she needs. Anything for a comrade who saved me from getting shot,” he rasps, reasonably for a change, while lightly scratching his neck. You peak over the coat at him, and he smiles at you again. As if his face isn’t used to it. It drops, and he stands with the Sphinx in hand, “Spinner and I will sell this. In the meantime, get dressed. We’ll call when we’re heading back. You both did good last night.” He is walking away and getting Spinner's attention. Spinner makes sandwiches and hands one to Shigaraki and points to the top of the fridge as he leaves. Indicating he left you and Sako some sandwiches as well.

After they leave, a nude Mr. Compress rises to get you a sandwich. In the light of day, you are feeling a bit weird. You clearly wanted to screw him, but now that you are sober, you are concerned about baby breeding.

“Um, Mister,” You begin, and he shoves the sandwich in your mouth.

“You can call me whatever you want, my dear. Sako or Atsuhiro. That regard in your eyes. You are regretting something from last night. If it is something like being with me altogether, I won’t hear of it. I adore you,” he says quickly. Turning his back to you and eating his own sandwich. You munch on yours while you try to understand if that is a threat of some kind. Maybe it’s just if you're trying to break up with me, I’m going to pretend everything is normal? That is the friendliest interpretation, and it’s not that nice. You shove the rest of it in your mouth and move to reassure him.

“I don’t regret spending time or having sex with you in the least. It’s the baby thing. I want them, certainly. But let’s be real. We are criminals. It’s cruel to bring a child into such an unstable lifestyle. That’s why I didn’t have any while I was a hero,” you say. Resting your hand on his shapely shoulder, you pull yourself to him and press your bare chest to his back.

He is stiff and not answering you. You want this to work, you really like him, and you are already stressed at how you agreed to such things. So, willingly only to go back on them the second you got what you wanted. You feel like an asshole and start to pull away to give him some space. He sighs and finishes his sandwich. Wiping his fingers on the mattress, he smiles and swiftly grabs your hand to keep you there.

“As long as we remain together, I will acquiesce to your wishes. Can we keep fucking? I will get you a pill,” he says seductively, running his fingers through your hair. Pressing his mouth to yours. He tastes like mustard, and it’s a tangy delight. He is just so good with his mouth it’s hard to say no. It’s distracting you from some more questionable words that slipped from him. ‘As long,’ also has nasty implications. He’s making you pant and heated with need. His phone rings, and he looks at it and growls.

“It’s the boss. I’m sure it’s about them coming back. I’ll talk to him about stopping at a pharmacy,” he says. He answers the phone and says mmmhmmm several times. Telling Shigaraki about the pharmacy, then listening to more of Shigaraki’s graveily voice, “I’ll see what we can do.” He hangs up and goes back to kissing you.

“Fuck you’re so sweet. I don’t want to stop, but Shigaraki has made a request. He put the Sphinx on consignment with Giran. We’re not going to see that yen until it’s sold,” he says sheepishly.

“I understand. I trust you,” you say and cringe. Because why do you trust him so much? You had a schoolgirl crush, and now you're letting him pull things from your chest. What the hell is wrong with you, “But I want you to pull out enough yen to pay off my debt at a later time.” He stares at you and nods.

“How much should I pull out for now?” he asks, with an expression of concern.

“Just pull out 228,813,000.00 yen,” you say calmly.

“Holy shit, you have that much in your quirk!” he gasps, and you laugh at him.

“I have waaaaay more than that in my quirk. Remember, I was dubbed a support item. I have boats, and t……” you trail off and wrinkle your brow. Why the hell did you tell him that? Something is very off. Thank god you stopped before you told him about the tanks and other weapons you carried in you. These people should not know about that.

He doesn’t wait. With an excited look in his eyes, he requests the amount you asked for and immediately uses his own quirk. You have an intuitive sense of what is being pulled from you, and so far, it’s just yen. You feel you can breathe again, which sends you into a new line of questioning. What the fuck is happening. If you were nervous enough to hold your breath, he should not have been able to pull anything from you. You suddenly feel strange about this whole thing. He’s kissing you, again and again. You are losing your train of thought.

“We can make this quick,” his hot breath pants next to your ear. Next thing you know, you are arching into him, cumming all over him repeatedly, when Shigaraki and Spinner walk in. Spinner has the decency to turn around and leave. Shigaraki is watching like a freak until Spinner grabs him and yanks him out of the room. You’re mortified, but Sako is laughing about ‘putting on a good show for Shigaraki.’

“This way, he will know to leave you alone,” he said, dressing with a massive grin.

“Sako, can you please do me a favor and not tell them about the rest of the stuff I have inside me or how much,” you say, too late. He smiles and kisses you.

“Of course, I won’t. They are villains. Don’t worry, I won’t let them know anything that they could use against my baby,” he smiles with another kiss. On the way back to the hideout, they stopped at a pharmacy and got you a plan b pill and birth control. Mr. Compress remained professional in front of the other villains, avoiding touching you or hanging off you. Making a big show out of the money.

“As long as we pay off the voids debt,” He told them. But of course, villains are going to agree to anything. The whole thing made you nervous, but it was nice seeing how happy you just made some people, even if it was this group. You are still upset about earlier. He should not have been able to get past your safeguards, your starting to wonder if it’s a quirk compatibility thing like your sister and mother. It really didn’t matter how much you trusted them; they could pull whatever they wanted from you. In fact, your sister could take things out that you know you didn’t put in. Dabi dived in the pile, distracting you from your musings. He looked like an adorable giant child, and you’ve never seen that side of him.

“Do you guys know how dirty money is? Not to mention I got this from drug dealers. No doubt it’s just coated in cocaine,” you laugh.

“Might explain why I’m so damn happy. I feel like I can take on the world right now, the same thing I want to do every night but for thirty-six hours straight now,” Dabi chuckles.

“Let’s have a little celebration. Whatever you want, Void since you provided for all of this,” Shigaraki says. Again it was amazingly reasonable for Shigaraki, and you almost died of shock at how adult he was.

“Can we get a hot pot going?” you asked tentatively.

“Yeah, that’s a great idea,” Toga says. Shigaraki nods, sending several out in disguise. They also brought back a lot of fancy champagne and saki. They joked with you, praised you, treating you as a valued member of the team. It had been so long since you felt that. Several times you felt like you might break down in gratitude. In the past, they treated you more than a burden ad it wasn’t anything new since the heroes did the same. The hero world is ugly.

After you had to fight to get into hero school, you had your legs cut off by a monster, and then you had to fight to be called a hero and lost. It was an extra blow. They didn’t know it then, but they said Stain was right about you. That you were no kind of hero and didn’t deserve hero rights.

Expensive saki and champagne flowed freely, and everyone is having a good time. You wipe tears from your eyes. Tipsy, you stand to use the restroom. Sako sounds concerned. You tell him to stay while you go to clean up a bit. Shigaraki cornered you, and you thought he might kill you with that crazy look in his eyes that was just past the barrier of drunkenness,

“I want you to know you don’t have to worry anymore. You are such a nervous little thing,” Shigaraki giggles when he touches you with four fingers. You can’t help it. You flinch in fear of those hands, “See, so jumpy. By the look on your pretty face, I can tell that heroes have let you down too. Let me tell you something.” He drunkenly slurs what he remembers of his childhood before all this, emphasizing how a nasty villain saved and groomed him. What really turned him into a villain when he was a child and the numbed fearful part of you is sad for him.

“You poor man,” you moan as you lean into him and give him a horny drunk pity kiss. He stiffens and reddens for a long pause before forcing himself ravenously into you. His tongue is invading, his arms wrapped around tightly to you, as he grinds his heavy cock against you. You don’t care, your feeling too good to worry about who it was, tonguing your mouth like a teen on prom night. Suddenly he pulls back with a disturbed look.

“I uh, just wanted to let you uh…know…that you are not the only one that heroes let down and that you are not like them. You are a part of our group now, and we will be…..I uh. What was I saying?” He mumbles to himself.

“That you really like the money,” you say, wiping his spit off your lips. Oh god, did you just kiss this freak? What was wrong with you lately?

“What? Huh? No. You saved me. I saw it. That little security guard would have killed me and probably jerked off over my corpse. I know I would have. No. It’s not that money. It’s not even your quirk. It’s you realizing we are your true family,” he rasps, looming in to get more of before. Only this time, you don’t want to give it. You back up rapidly and heap thanks on him when Sako shows up to rescue you.

“Shigaraki, don’t be rude. Let the lady breath,” he says, whisking you away before drunken Shigaraki can put up much of an objection. When you are in his room alone, he is quick to get you nude. Pressing hard against you, pinning you to the wall, his hard cock pushing against your hip as he grinds.

“So, fucking pretty,” he moans, ripping off his masks and hat. Giving you one of his famous sensual kisses that leaves you breathless, “let me show you just how pretty I think you are.”

“I’m not going to be very good,” you admit, “I’m very drunk.” He gives you a pitying look and chuckles.

“No, baby. Don’t worry. I only want you to assist me in a magic show,” he says with an evil gleam.

“I don’t know magic,” You giggle.

“But you do. Lay on the bed, and I will show you. I’ll do all the heavy work. Come on, sweet baby. Lay down,” he consoles, guiding you to the bed until you comply. He strips and is on you in seconds. Forcing your metal legs open.

“Now,” he growls, “Watch as I make this cock disappear.” You gasp as he slowly enters you. He makes you feel so full, and he is so talented with his nimble fingers. His warm hand is between you, circling and rubbing your clit deliciously.

“Wait, wait,” you moan in overstimulation. He shakes his head no. Making rope appear out of nowhere, he quickly ties your wrists above your head.

“Will our heroine be able to escape before I made her cum on my cock? Tune in to see. Although from the way you are gripping at me, I doubt it. I’m going to make my own cum appear in this tight little cunt,” he hisses as he strokes his length over your tight walls, perfectly hitting the pleasure spots that make you wet for him. You wrap your legs around him and grind back, screaming in pleasure.

Wave after wave of euphoria ripples over you with each thrust. Your hips are stilling and pushing back at the last moment to create the sweetest friction. He gasps and makes the lewdest little moans that set your soul on fire. The heat at your center is building hot like a volcano. He feels it clench on his cock and quickens his pace.

“Good girl. Be a good little assistant and make this grand finale memorable. My sweet little baby. Mine, all mine. Arch into to me and take it all, like magic,” he snarls at his hips snap a feverish pace. His fingers press harder against your clit until you are arching and screaming for him. You cum so hard you gush and flutter on his cock, nails digging in his back, and he grins with pleasure. He is not stopping his cruel pace or the intense pressure on your clit.

“Fuck. Fuck. I love you. You are mine. Always meant to be mine,” you are so cock drunk his words are foggy. He has you overstimulated and crying under him in a puddle. You can tell he is sincere about them, though. They are kind words meant to bring you closer to him, and he means them. It's not just pillow talk while his core tightens and releases in you. You can feel his cock throbbing and spreading warmth in you, filling you to the brim with his cum. You kiss him and agree to whatever he’s saying. With shaky legs, he unwraps you from him, unties your wrists, and kisses you to sleep that overtakes you instantly when he pulls from you.

He smiles and kisses you some more. You are dripping off his cock and down his legs, and he loves it. He puts on his pants to get some water. Passing by the mound of money that has Dabi and Spinner curled up on it like a couple of slumbering dragons. Shigaraki is there, not as drunk as he was pretending to be earlier, eating the leftovers and smirking. He pulls out a small vial of what looks like water.

“Do you need more? It appears to be working out well for you,” he rasps evenly.

“I’ll take it, but I don’t really need it anymore. She finds me charming. Although I may have to use it later to convince her the birth control has failed, this is all a blessing in disguise sort of thing,” he explains, pocketing the vial. Thinking about the sleight of hand he had to perform to change her pills, he is proud of it.

“Really. Seems like she is more charmed by me. Might want to dose her again because it seems like that schoolgirl's crush only carries you so far,” he says, slurping up more noodles.

“That was an insulting thing you did earlier. That kiss was entirely out of drunken pity, and you took advantage of her,” Compress huffs, drinking some water. Shigaraki shrugs, not caring how he got the kiss but relishing how nice it was. He also avoids telling him just how much advantage he took of little Void.

“We had a deal,” Mr. Compress continues, “She is mine. I’m the one who arranged the museum heist, and I did it when I knew she was there. We agreed I would get her, and you would get the art pieces and the money that comes with it.” Shigaraki shrugs again with a slight grin.

“But it didn’t work out that way, did it? Who knew she would make such a fun villain? She’s really fitting into the League. In the League, you get to do what you want.”

“Bullshit, you just want to fornicate with an ex-hero,” Mr. Compress accuses. Shigaraki doesn’t bother to deny it. Although he likes the Void for many reasons. How is he supposed to control her desire for him? Well, he guesses he could stop using that little vial of rape drug he handed over to Compress. Seems to be an unreasonable request to make of him. So, he kept one.

“Remind me again why you’re doing it?” Shigaraki snorts.

“Because. I love my other children, but none of them can carry on the criminal legacy of Peerless. They were all born quirkless. Even if I wanted to train them, my ex-wife turned them against me,” he snarls at the memories of nasty fights. Of the divorce. The restraining orders.

“I will never understand quirk mating. How it’s even a thing. But that means that after the Void has your spawn, she is free to do what she wants, right? I mean, it’s not like you’re in love or anything?” Shigaraki watches Compress’s body language as he slurps more noodles. Mr. Compress fidgets and crosses his arms, not finding a good reason to deny this, not willing to admit he loves her to Shigaraki. He hopes that she will love him as much as he does her by that time. He, too, studied quirks like his, and he was transfixed on the hero duo the second they debuted. He had a crush on the Void for the longest time before he dared to pursue her. He plotted and plotted before he even joined the League. Shigaraki finishes and is the first to break the awkward silence.

“Don’t worry. You are one of us. She’s one of us. We’ll protect the cute breeder and your legacy,” he says, getting up to crawl onto the battered couch.

Sako finishes his water and brings a glass to you. Watching you sleep while his seed slowly drips from your abused cunt. You wake enough to drink the water and snuggle into him like he always dreamed of.

“Sako. I need to deliver the money to my mother. I don’t want to do it alone. Will you come with me?” you ask drowsily. His heart skipped a beat. He was already at meeting mom status!

“Anything for you,” he says with more kisses. You fall asleep in his arms.

Chapter 3

#mr. compress #mr. compress x you #mr. compress x reader #boku no hero academia tomura #league of villians x reader #league of villains #alternate canon #my hero academia shigaraki #spicy stuff #mha x reader #bhna smut #bnha villains #bnha fanfiction #bnha mr. compress #mha fanfiction #mha x y/n #mha mr. compress

[inevitably-johnlocked]

Hi there! Just curious about your opinion and maybe your helpers too.

I've read A TON of Johnlock fic, and there's all kinds of variations in there relationship going both ways. I've been thinking on which way Sherlock would actually be in a regular relationship with John. Some fics have Sherlock being super attentive to John, knowing every little detail about him and what makes him tick, why he feels the way he does, and basically being the perfect partner/lover. Others have him being very focused on John during sex, deducting him and making him feel like the center of the world during that time, but pretty much going back to his regular personality any other time.

Which do you think is more likely? This is just curiosity talking lol. I think the second is more real to his personality even though I like the thought of sweet sherlock 😍

Hey Nonny!

Ah, this is a fun question, one that I suppose differs for each person!

PERSONALLY, I think it's the more the first option, if only because the show itself could support this. We SEE how obsessive Sherlock becomes once John enters his life. I mean, there's a whole montage in TSo3 where we see Sherlock obsessing about John's middle name, LOL. I personally believe that the aloofness is part pretend and part obliviousness because he truly tries too hard LOL. He's a silly goose.

I dunno, Sherlock is very soft. I spent a lot of time finding face journeys and Sherlock fantasizing about John and telling John he and Sherlock are couple and writing entire essays about why Sherlock Loves John LOL so I might be biased to lean one way more than another hahaha.

These two murder me LOL.

ANYWAY, it's all personal reading of the character, of course. I've just always seen Sherlock as a big moosh, is all hahah.

#steph replies #chatting with nonnies #who is sherlock holmes #sherlock loves john #idiots in love #my thoughts

[xeneric-shrooms]

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>Main Things<

Names: All/none

Pronouns: All/none

Gender: All/none

Age: Not a minor

Interests: Flight Rising, BNHA, Good Omens, Psychonauts, Detroit: Become Human, The Magnus Archives, Red Valley Podcast, Ace Attorney, Iron Widow,,

>Blogs<

@xeneric-spam — my spam blog

@xeneric-horrors — abstract/unsettling art blog

>Name hoard<

Xeneric, Hieronymus, George, Goose, Moosh, Percival, Gubbly, Fish, Shrooms, Xeen, Xael, Maggot

{ You can use any word or name for me, even if it's a word like 'cheese stick', your own name or no name at all. Have fun with it }

>Pronoun hoard<

Him/him, they/them, it/its, xe/xyr/xem, kye/kyr/kynes, vae/vaem/vaer, dex/dex/dexs, ji/jik/jix, bit/bits/bitself, zyhe/zyhe's/zyhem, thay/thare/thorn

{ Plural, first-person and no pronouns are welcomed and encouraged (pleASE) }

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#xen.speaks #basically my bio #info #blinkies cw

[herbanwytch]

So many of you have written and asked that I thought it was time for a Mooshka update! Moosh seems to be doing so much better. She gets a small dose of Pred everyday and milk thistle. That was keeping her ok, but still not that much improvement on her skin. So I completely switched her food. Stella and Chewys freeze dried raw... duck and goose, very complete, plenty of taurine, no junk and a 1/2 teaspoon of ultra oil everyday. Guess what? Since she’s been on it both of these for 5 days without any dried food at all, her skin is starting to really clear up. Her hair is slowly growing back and she’s got so much energy, she leapt onto our bed from across the room the other day. She still looks kind of scabby but it’s because there are so many patchy places, but they’re growing back in and her skin is soft, not dry. Hardly any inflamed places yet! I think she’s been allergic to chicken , chicken by products , peas and grain all this time..I started doing some real research and it turns out that this is a slow intolerance ... slow build up, and they’ve ( pet food companies) only recently started acknowledging it. It makes sense that crazy skin stuff has shown up in three of my adult cats now. Yikes! Well, for now she’s still with us, and I’m completely grateful. I wouldn’t have bet on it even three weeks ago. My husband can't believe the difference. Thank you so much for all your love! Beth and Moosh (at Cleveland Heights, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1j-HUXJdli/?igshid=10oq21v1l2cb1

[such-poltergeist-lies]

                          🌛 My Jacob and Maxwell headcanons 🌜

👬  Jacob was surprised to find Roth takes his work at the theater very seriously. He has arrived many times expecting a new plot or plan for the night only to end up napping in a chair while Roth works

👬 Maxwell does enjoy watching Jacob nap. He finds it relaxing and good for his creativity. 

👬 Roth hopes to share with Jacob all kinds of “knowledge” he has. 

👬 When they are drunk enough they both like to sing crude songs and when they get too tired to rebel-rouse they sit very close and lean into each other while talking shit.

👬 Jacob has never liked cologne but he doesn’t mind the kind Roth wears. 

👬 Their conversations tend to be a little one sided as Jacob enjoys listening to Roth talk and tell stories about his life. He finds his life story fascinating, though he would never admit how interested in it he is.

👬 Jacob “you can’t catch me gay thoughts” Frye. He has no prior experience with intimate male relationships both sexually and emotionally. Romance aside, Roth is the first male to ever make him feel validated.

👬 Roth enjoy’s ordering Jacob new clothes because he likes seeing him wear them. Like a sugar daddy.

👬 Roth honestly considers Jacob compatible with his personality and is so blindly in love with him he mistakes Jacobs continuing companionship for mutual attraction. He just assumes Jacob is playfully stubborn. 

👬 Roth gives gifts that are more permanent and sentimental in nature, like rings or small tokens. Jacob gives gifts that are perishable, like booze or sweets.

👬  If they were ever to share a bed Roth would probably complain about (but still silently enjoy) how Jacob sprawls out. Jacob would probably make fun of Roth’s snoring and tell him he sounds like an asthmatic goose.

👬 Roth is the brains of the operation and delights in Jacob’s brutality. Jacob doesn’t entirely know how to please Roth other than to be his man of action. 

                                                  🌷 The Bedroom  🌷

❤️ Roth loves sexual adventure and is willing to try anything for a thrill. Jacob is more apprehensive and takes some convincing but ultimately trusts Roth to guide him through anything they do.

❤️  Roth loves edging with Jacob but Jacobs too impatient for it and gets frustrated to the point of tears.

❤️ Jacob has too much pride to make as much noise as he wants during sex but he also can’t help himself sometimes. This is compromised into whining moans and his face mooshed into a pillow.

❤️ The first time Roth came in Jacob’s mouth the texture and taste startled Jacob so bad his first reaction was to spit it out. He accidentally spat it out on his own leg and embarrassingly drooled all over himself. Roth thought it was a very cute and alluring sight. 

❤️ Roth loves trying to get Jacob to cry out during sex by slapping or biting him.

❤️ Jacob knows he makes Roth crazy and he tired to use that power to tease him in public.He poorly judged Roth’s lack-of-fucks and it resulted with sex in a random parked carriage. 

                                                  💔  The Fall 💔

⭐️ It took Jacob roughly 10 years to properly decipher and digest his relationship with Roth. He worked to clearly understand what was youthful fascination, naivety, and manipulation. He began to understand that Roth acted in his own interests and was deceptively charming for his own gains and victimized the person he claimed to love. At first, Jacob reacted to the outcome of the relationship with anger and frustration resulting from hurt and self-hate at his own decisions. As he matured he was able to translate something positive from the experience and was able to say Roth, though manipulative, did bring about positive growth. 

This took me all day. I hope you like them.

#maxwell roth #jacob frye #rothfrye

[mooshys]

the funniest thing about venti is that you could literally lie and say the most random completely left field made up story about him and I would probably believe you. like, oh, there’s a side quest that reveals venti jumps into the mondstat square fountain at midnight to fish out the mora in order to pay for his daily tabs at diluc’s tavern? yeah, that sounds about right

#that’s mondstat freedom baby #venti #genshin impact #moosh goose #**mondstadt #<-Yes I am embarrassed

[mooshys]

hq tumblr be like: drama. you're interpreting my comfort character incorrectly. I'm going on a hiatus until the end of time. screw you for not reblogging my fic. kageyama and ushijima are flat earthers. why is my dash dead. god I'm too old to be on here. here's a block list of people I just don't like. if I see a fanon interpretation one more time I'm gonna lose it. oh neat someone actually wrote about akaashi. when is the next season coming out. bokuto booty. multiple headcanons about how the haikyuu boys hold your hand. a tiktok trend.

#I think that's the gist of it #an everyday occurrence #moosh goose

[mooshys]

breakdances gently I hope you guys know that internet fandom relevancy doesn't matter at all and you should never let it consume you to the point where you feel the need to consistently update every single day in fear that you will disappear in the sea of content and other creators like Who Cares. WHO CARES. the value of what you make is not dependent on an audience... like yeah it's neat and nice and great to know that you have people craving the things you create, but man. post and let go. It Is What It Is. this isn't the fanfiction hunger games. you aren't going to die if you don't update on a daily basis.

recently, there has been a sentiment floating around that one must update on a weekly, daily, whatever basis in order to maintain interaction and like... no... stop catering to faceless audiences by pumping out works as if they're packages at an amazon prime warehouse... stop forcing unrealistic expectations on yourself because another account or whatever has the time and ability to do so. don't push yourself to create when the ideas stagnant. there's nothing wrong with taking a break. stop apologizing for taking time for yourself. you aren't a machine, you never will be, and you should never strive to be. at the end of the day, you should never allow the expectations of others to have a chokehold on what you do in your free time.

tl;dr: fandom relevancy is a curse. enjoy your time online. create. or don't. just have fun in what you're doing.

#Learn To Let Go #I keep seeing these posts floating around about how sorry people are about to updating or writing or drawing #and it's like... No. Don't be sorry. You have nothing to be sorry about #Like the thing is that interaction sites like social media reward you for chronically being online #which is Not good. Horrible. #The only way you can 'stay relevant' in your circles of fandom or whtever is by being online all the time so people #know your presence #but no one can create/contribute every day. Impossible to even think #It's a Trap. Escape. Free yourself. #write your little stories make your neat art speak your truth and Enjoy life #Is this a hot take I don't think it's a hot take it's really just a simple thought nothing Hot about it #moosh goose #:P #My bad if this is unorganized or whatever I was just. Thinking. #Word vomit

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HIS NECKTIE HAS VOLLEYBALLS ON IT...

#KUROO YOU DORK #FIRST THING I SEE WHEN I GO ON TWT WTF #I wonder how many fun neckties he has #didn’t furudate draw the miyas wearing fox neckties #SO CUTE I LOVE ALL THE CHEESY NECKTIES #very much... OBSESSED #moosh goose #if you noticed my typo... No you didn’t I had a momentary lapse ok

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the reason why osamu wears his onigiri miya hat all the time is because remy is hiding up there

#🐀 just chilling up there #ratatouille but it happens in onigiri miya #sudden thought before bedtime......... 😳 #moosh goose #an epiphany

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if you like getou -> you like a man with manners, a man who holds your shopping bags on a date, a man who makes it a priority to get to know your family, a man who always pays for your meals no matter what, a man who gives to charity, a man who doesn’t raise his voice when arguing and resolves any disagreements before bed, a man who sends you good morning texts at 8 am on the dot, a man who uses your selfies as his phone lock screen wallpaper, a man who drapes his jacket over your shoulders when it’s cold out, a man who tightly holds your hand in a crowd so you two won’t get separated, a man who takes off his shoes to give to you when you’re tired of wearing heels, a man who has your starbucks order memorized, a man who makes you his number one priority in life

if you like gojo -> you don’t respect yourself

#BFIDJDOSKSNCIE I MEAN #AM I WRONG??? #also me: I don’t respect myself 😔✊ c’mere gojo! #moosh goose

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me listening to vocaloid songs made in the early 2010's: ah that's some good classical music

#idc what anyone says vocaloid is not cringe those songs go hard #just be friends rolling girl world is mine romeo and cinderella magnet meltdown ALL SO GOOD MANNN #moosh goose

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thinking about sakusa growing his hair out during quarantine and having to push his bangs back throughout the day.........

#these tears? #They Are Real #Sakusa. My Lord And Savior. How can I serve You today? #his hair is probably Really soft bc he takes good care of it #meanwhile atsumu’s hair is like velcro idk #moosh goose #<- I KEEP FORGETTING THE TAG MY BAD

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I love how everyone’s opinion towards iwaizumi is always so overwhelmingly positive + “he’s a hunk”

#LMAO it’s just funny to me #we may have our differences but.... towards iwaizumi we stand united #Don’t think I’ve seen a single person not like iwaizumi #like u know people always got something to say about a character going 'he's boring' or 'he's full of himself' etc etc #iwaizumi doesn't get that everyone just Gets iwaizumi #he may not be 6ft but he has a 7ft personality! #moosh goose #also I don't think I've ever seen an 'ick' headcanon for him like I have for the others #like what ick could iwaizumi have? #own godzilla boxers? #meanwhile the other guys have icks like peeing in the shower or holes in their undies #<- for those asking it's atsumu and osamu respectively #<- okay I need to stop talking