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littleprincehyun · 1 month
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Baekhyun teasing Jongin and Sehun 😂
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goldenxshine · 7 months
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Peter Pan being clingy would include...
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• the thing is, it's unusual for Pan to be clingy
• but it's not something you'd complain about
• even he sometimes needs more attention
• acts like this when he's worried or stressed
• gets anxious or upset if he can't be with you all the time
• calls you love, darling, sweetheart more than usual
• probably cracks a joke or two
• follows you around the camp and island like a lost puppy
• he just makes sure to be near you
• if he needs to get some work done he will give you something to be also busy with and keeps an eye on you
• you can feel his green eyes on you all the time
• during the night he lets you hold him
• tells you about about one of the many things that he has done or seen on the island
• loves when you caress his hair and his strong arms
• the little smirk never leaves his face
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cassettemoon · 1 year
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Brothers and fathers and sons
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paintpanic · 2 months
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(original video)
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soupforsoup · 19 days
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You'd think cobra kai is about breaking the cycles of abuse and toxic hypermasculinity that have kept you in a spiral of shame your whole life, and how holding someone you love up on a pedestal and ignoring their mistakes only limits you from self-acceptance in your own human flaws, and it is that but mainly it's just about how much Gay on Gay violence four old men can commit on each other before they either fuck nasty or kill each other
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soda-burst · 29 days
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Kai sketches I did at school, needed to bring the minifig because I always forget what the dragons rising suits look like.
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LESBIAN POLYNINJA LESBIAN POLYNINJA LESB-
for extra context, please refer to the fic i wrote in my head :)
(under the cut is a close up of cole 😉)
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her 😍
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crowned-corvidae · 3 months
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I love the brotherly bond between these too, I'd kill for them <3
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Here's the flat bc I like it and I KNOW IM NOT CONSISTENT WITH MY FANDOMS I LITERALLY CATN HELP IT WAAAAA
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yo-yo-yoshiko · 11 months
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Magiranger but Kai talks about the time he got mauled by a bear a normal amount(at all).
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a-very-sad · 4 months
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exam week has hit me like a bag of bricks so I didn’t get to draw these digitally. Nonetheless, here are the rest of my designs for the ninja for my college au!
Nya is an engineering major with a minor in women’s history. She works at either Borg with Pixal, or she’s running a mechanic shop.
Kai has a teaching degree and I am debating if he should have a minor or not. He works at a school for special children (where Arin, Sora, and Wyldfyre go).
Cole, I decided, has an art major and works two jobs: a gym trainer and a pottery person (thought it would be fitting).
Zane is a cooking major with a data science minor and he is working hard to open his own restaurant.
Jay is a computer programming major with an art minor (throw back to crystallized) and works at an arcade or a 9-5 job because it would be really funny.
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ninja-knox-ur-sox-off · 2 months
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LEGO Ninjago Wobbly Hearts AU Refs
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Ayyy what's up everybody now that i've got an obKNOXious watermark (mwahaha) we've got our first Wobbly Hearts character refs! The siblings! They're heavily based off their movie designs but there are some bits and pieces from the early OG show designs. Props to you if you can spot those details!
[do not steal/repost/save my art to other sites (including pintrest)or put it into A/I thanks]
Kai & Nya | Lloyd & Zane | Cole & Jay | Skylor & ?????
Wobbly Hearts Fic Ao3 | what is wobbly hearts?
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majestyjun · 1 year
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i have a secret about hueningkai, i think he’s a dom. i know some people think he’s sweet and just couldn’t be but i think that’s a ruse. he’s a nice guy, you trust him, maybe in the romantic aspects of the relationship you’re in charge, planning dates, initiating pda, in public you wear the pants in the relationship. but behind close doors he calls the shots.
maybe could you write about that, him in the bedroom telling you what to do. and of course you do, cause if not he can a bit scary.
oop am i exposing ur secret too much—
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# huening kai + dom role !!
tw. f!reader, protected, making out, strip studying, really sweet sex <3 minors dni + nsfw !!
a/n. don’t usually see him as a dom, but why not~ also how tf did i write all this w one hand on my phone LOL ;; not proofread + written on phone
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huening kai’s an enigma. sweet and adoring, always so shy to initiate any form of affection without blushing bright red, nervously playing with his fingers and glancing at yours before you take his large hand in your own with a smile. always teased by his hyungs, who affectionately laugh at his hesitation to display love, teasing him at his quick cheek kisses (they miss most of the time in his rush, his nose brushing against your cheek before you take his face into your hands, kissing his cheek with little concern) and for his hugs, engulfing your body in his before he realizes people are watching. yeonjun knows every time kai’s going on a date, helping him choose an outfit that doesn’t consist of a bape hoodie and messy bangs. soobin reminds him to tie his shoes in his rush to meet you, lest he trip over halfway and embarrass himself. taehyun offers him advice on his problems, gentle encouragement before he confronts any issues. and of course beomgyu, whose avid laughter helps him let go of the awkwardness. even three years into a relationship, huening kai is still completely wrapped around your finger in every aspect of your relationship. well, nearly every aspect.
so why was your back pressed to the locker room wall, weak to his careless kisses as his tall figure loomed over your smaller one? wrists bound by a single hand and pressed to the tiles above your head, firm thigh lodged between your legs as his lips press to yours roughly, fingers lifting your chin to meet his. teeth bumping against one another’s, before biting into your lower lip, swallowing your startled squeaks as his tongue meets yours, messily sharing saliva in a heated exchange. intoxicated by kai’s kisses, your knees tremble, held up by his firm grip around your wrists. his unrestrained kisses absorbing your attention, wet sounds of infatuation echoing through the locker room’s tiled walls, the only ones within your shared world. water from his recent shower drips off his damp bangs on your skin, cold against warm, flushed cheeks. if anyone saw, they’d know your shared secret; that huening kai was really in charge of your intimate life, that he had you weak with only teasing touches when you were alone.
“mmph—k-kai—“ cute whines replace the pants as he breaks free of the kiss, smiling down at your flushed figure, tiny beneath his large frame. “what? so messed up now, aren’t you?” he laughs, fingers trailing down your jawline as he presses teasing kiss to your cheek. you blush, realizing your disheveled state of clothing, rumpled sweater vest and shirt as a result of his rushed affections. “c-can’t have more?” “you want me to take you here, right now, where any other person could see?” kai whispers, licking your earlobe as he sends your mind into a spiraling fantasy, imagining being caught in the basketball locker room by a stray player or janitor, humiliation burning across your skin. “n-no, i can wait!” you squeak, hurriedly straightening out your clothes. “positive? i don’t think i mind,” smirking at your affected state, he once overs your thighs, clenched together, lips swollen and covered in saliva, “but if you’re sure, maybe i’ll visit later?” you blush at his insinuation, before tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear, “i-i have to study, though.” “even better,” kai grins, drying off his hair, broad shoulders covered by only a thin white tank top, “eleven should do.”
with that, he deposits his towel and slides on his varsity jacket, glancing at your hands as he slings his bag over his shoulder. with a shy smile, you take his hand in yours, interlacing your fingers together as you lead him out of the locker room, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you head in opposite directions. only now, his face was blushing, fingers tracing where your lips had been as he walked towards the parking lot, searching for the team captain’s iconic blue convertible. yeonjun lazily reclines in the driver’s seat, scrolling through his phone as kai approaches. “yah, you look different from when we left!” beomgyu laughs from the passenger seat, noting his swollen lips and shy touches to his face. “you took a while,” yeonjun smirks, watching as kai climbs into the backseat beside soobin and taehyun, “looks like your very sweet girlfriend gave you a treat?” “she definitely pounced on him,” soobin sighs, ruffling kai’s hair as the car backs out of the empty parking lot. “hope you’re using protection.” taehyun deadpans, to beomgyu’s loud amusement. “n-nothing like that happened!” huening kai stammers, the basketball team members all breaking out into laughter at the youngest member’s embarrassment over his intimate life. “please, you’re so transparent.” soobin chuckles, patting him on the shoulder. wind blows in kai’s face, a small smile pulling at the corner of his lips as he thinks of the hidden truth, a secret he reserves only for you two to know.
absent-mindedly flipping to the next page of your textbook, you lie on your stomach on your bed, glancing at the clock every now and then. eight forty-two. eight fifth-eight. nine fifteen. nine thirty-one. all the way until now, ten fifty-six. nervously twitching with anticipation, you pick up your anatomy flash cards, flipping through them without too much thought. “honey?” your mom knocks at your door, dressed in her pajamas, “kai’s here. not too late, okay?” “oh! he’s… here to study.” you reply, combing your hair with your hand, straightening the loose strands into place. your mom heads off to your parents’ bedroom, door clicking behind her as huening kai steps into your short doorframe, craning his neck slightly to avoid hitting his head. “came like i promised, didn’t i?” he smiles, dropping his bag beside your door as the lock clicks behind him, long strides easily reaching your bed quickly.
“so, what were you studying?” “the h-heart,” your own beat quickening at his proximity, tall frame casually resting on your sheets, hand in his hair as his elbow sinks into the plush mattress. his varsity jacket falls open, revealing the same white tank top as earlier, collarbones peeking out. “pretty?” his amused voice breaking your thoughts, blinking as you redirect your attention. “oh—sorry!” smirking, kai takes the note cards from your hand, briefly scanning them over. “should we play a game, then? i wonder if you really know these.” “I’m learning them,” you reply hesitantly, not sure where he’s going with this. “for every answer you get correct, i’ll take off a piece of clothing. that’s what you want, isn’t it?” your face flushes, imagining the sight of his broad shoulders and toned body—“but for every question you get wrong, you’ll have to take off something.” shivering at the thought, you nod shyly, sitting up as you recall your knowledge of the heart.
“blood enters this chamber of the heart from the superior and inferior vena cavas.” “right atrium.” you smile, kai shifting as he tosses his jacket aside, casually exposing his toned arms. “blood travels through this from the right ventricle to the lungs.” “pulmonary… vein?” you hesitate, unsure if deoxygenated blood traveled through only veins. “wrong, candy.” his darkening smirk tells you everything, and you slide off your uniform skirt, folding it neatly and placing it beside your bed, cold air rushing to meet your exposed legs. your hand moves to pull your blanket over your thighs, before kai’s hand grabs yours, a small shake of his head and a grin sending a flush across your face. “blood from the arms and the head enters the heart here.” “superior v-vena cava.” kai pauses for a moment, considering which article to strip first, before swiping off his tank top, dropping it on the floor without much thought. the sight instantly brought a flush to your face; kai might have been flustered over kisses and hand holding, but was completely unfazed at stripping in private. “what?” he laughs teasingly, your gaze quickly averting as you mumble an incoherent reply, attempting to stay focused.
“blood exits the heart from here.” “aorta!” you excitedly cheer, hoping to have won the game; to your dismay, kai snickers before pulling off his socks. “w-wait, does that even count?” giggling at your reaction, kai gestures at his legs, “we’re you expecting something else?” “n-no!” you stammer, “n-next question!” “what separates the right atrium from the right ventricle?” frowning, you pause, trying to remember the name. “a… valve.” mumbling, your fingers fumbling with the hem of your shirt with reluctance. “why so shy?” kai smiles, cocking his head at you, “it’s not like i haven’t seen you in your underwear before.” “it—d-don’t say that aloud! wh-what if my p-parents hear?” flustered, your whisper, embarrassed at his nonchalant response. “so… if i did this, you think you could keep quiet?” leaning towards tou, a hand sliding up your bare thigh towards the hem of your uniform shirt, the sensation of his warm palm trailing dangerously close to your sensitive inner thigh. “o-okay!” voice barely contained to a whisper, you pull your shirt over your head, hands trembling as you fold the fabric, feeling kai’s pleased gaze follow your figure as you lay the folded clothes neatly. “n-next quest—mmph!” soft lips press against yours, interrupting your words, a warm hand catching your back as kai gently lowers you on your back, eyes fluttering shut at the sweet act. “here’s your final question,” pulling away, a soft murmur contained to the minimal space between your lips, “is this okay?” fingers slide around your waist, gently feeling the skin of your stomach. “yes, kai.” no sooner than the words leave your mouth, his lips steal the air from your lungs in a breathless kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck, one hand cupping his jawline, pulling him closer.
“really, really love you,” he sighs against your lips, calloused hands caressing your curves, “so perfect.” insecurities vanish in the wake of his gentle touch, as if he knows every worry and fear you’ve ever harbored and erases them with adoration. even in plain underwear, kai makes it feel special and pretty, effortlessly seeing your best in his touch and sight. your body small under his broad shoulders, hot skin of his chest pressed to yours, shared heartbeats quickening as his fingers trace the hem of your panties, slowly tugging them down your thighs. a blush flares across your cheeks, a small, shy grin crossing kai’s face, “you can be quiet, right…?” you whisper, clasping his jaw in your hands, swollen lips only centimeters away, breath hitching with the proximity. “think that’s my question for you.” eyes hazy with lust, smaller fingers finding the zip of his pants, boxers straining to contain his massive length.
propping himself up with an arm, his hand slips into his pocket, a familiar silver wrapper meets your lips, a small smile crossing your face as you bite down, tearing it open with a small tug. “god, love it when you do that,” kai sighs, pulling down his boxers as your small fingers taking the condom and sliding it over his hard length. hissing slightly with sensitivity and with a nod, he slowly sheathes himself inside your tiny warmth, nearly collapsing on your smaller frame, barely maintaining control at the tight stretch. “mmph—k-kai!” clasping a hand over your lips to contain your mewls, still not adjusted to his large size, squirming in the sheets under him. nose brushing against your cheek, kai pants into the crook of your neck, resisting the urge to push all the way in, your warm walls clenching around him so tightly, muffled cries so delicately sweet and irresistibly cute. he’s so big compared to you, broad shoulders much larger than yours, hands massive compared to your small ones, cock too big for your tiny pussy. “k-kai—nnngh—t-too big!” you sob, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, his lips messily crashing against yours, swallowing your cries as he finally hits your sweet spot, large hands pressing your small wrists into the sheets beside your head, sweaty bangs brushing against your forehead.
“mmph—so tiny—and cute,” he mumbles into your lips, poorly controlled thrusts into your hips sending heat racing across your skin, the stretch overwhelming as your cunt burns with immense pleasure, kai pinning down your writhing body with his, salacious gasps for air breaking sloppy kisses, sometimes missing and pressing against each others cheeks, saliva leaking from the corners of mouth, a thin string of drool connecting your lips before diving into one another again. “haah—f-feels really g-good—!” kai pants, grunting as his hips buck into yours, warmth clenching him so tightly, the sound of your tiny dripping cunt taking him so well heaven to his ears, flushed face burying itself into the valley between your breasts, rough kisses covering your chest before he pulls one side of your bra down with his teeth, exposing the soft plush of your chest to his messy ministrations, “agh—k-kai! n-not th-there!” your whimpers fill your room, breathy as you arch your back, kitten licks covering your nipple as he blows on the soft nub, the cold stimulation drawing cries of sensitivity as he swirls his tongue around the small bud.
“s-so—haah—tiny—“ kai gasps, feeling your walls clench further around his cock, your mewls growing louder as you approach your orgasm. “p-pretty, s-so smal—ah!” your high pitched cry interrupts his groans of pleasure, the hand pressing down on the bulge in your stomach, heat rushing to your core at the sensation, pleasure overwhelming your senses at the pressure. “t-taking me s-so well, c-cum for me?” the words scarcely left his lips as your release coats his length, soaking the condom as you writhes with pressure, incoherent whimpers and sobs filling the heated air as your climax wracks your body. “n-not done y-yet—“ suddenly, kai easily flips your body over, pressing you into the sheets from behind, sweaty chest pressed to your back as he pushes himself back into your cunt, sloppily thrusting your cum in and out of your pussy, hot breath against your shoulder. “k-kai! t-too much—hnng!” sobbing into the pillow, soft fabric quickly soaked in your tears of pleasure, overstimulation burning your heat, walls clenching down on his cock, feeling every vein through the thin barrier. “r-really close, pretty,” he pants, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, messy or not. “ah—k-kai—l-love you!” loud cries poorly muffled by the pillow, a final hard sheath of his cock into your swollen cunt, teeth biting into your shoulder as his cum fills the condom, pleasure rushing over his sweaty body, heart racing against your back with rapid thumps.
“hnng—! f-feels—“ you whimper, feeling his cock leave your cunt, spent condom tugged off before kai gently wraps his arms around your body, nuzzling your shoulder with a trail of feather light kisses, legs entangling as he pulls you tightly against his chest. “really, really love you,” kai breathes, feeling more infatuated than he’d ever felt, feeling your tiny body engulfed by his. “m-me t-too.” a warm sensation coats your body from inside out, his hot skin pressed against yours, a mutual feeling of adoration bringing tired smiles to your faces, one hand lacing with your smaller one as the other gently rubs your stomach, soft skin beneath his large hand. “you’ll never leave me?” “never.” you sigh happily, relaxing in his bear hug, hearing his breathing slow into a lull, feeling his strong heart comfortingly beat against your back as kai drifts off, your eyes fluttering close soon after. a sweet shared secret; how clingy of a person kai became after sex, compared to his flustered ministrations in public.
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goldenxshine · 1 year
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Peter Pan in modern world:
Y/N: Hey, can you log back into Netflix so we can watch something later?
Pan: Yeah, hold on
Y/N: Why is your password so long?
Pan: Well, It’s said that you need 5 characters and one capital…So I have Mickey, Minnie, Goofy, Donald, Cinderella and then New York
*Y/N is silent*
*Pan looks at Y/N*
Y/N: Oh, darling, that’s…that’s a really strong password
Pan: Yeah, yeah, can we just finish The crown?
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berryblu-arts · 2 years
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@stararise @spicyicymeloncat doodles inspired by yall's post :3!!!
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Edit: bonus part
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anxiety-elemental-kay · 10 months
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Vash and Alcoholism
I’m still chipping away at essays for volume 5 and might write stuff for 6 but I need to stop and talk about this panel.
Warning for discussion of alcoholism and self-harm.
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[ID: Crop of two panels from Trigun Maximum Volume 6 chapter 5. The first panel we see Vash looking down at the alcohol he spilled on his coat and prosthetic arm. The speech bubbles say “Ha... he he...” The second, much larger panel is a close up of his face. Most of his face is in shadow, except for the bridge of his nose and one eye, which is closed and crinkled like he’s smiling. He’s holding his damp hand to his mouth, accompanied by a word bubble that says “slurp”. End ID.]
Something about this is genuinely so disturbing. He’s been caught day drinking during a  shootout, laughs weakly, then drinks the spilled alcohol on his hand. The way his eye is drawn makes me think he’s supposed to be smiling, but the rest of his face is in stark shadow and I just. If I’m remembering right up until this point Vash has been seen drinking but as a joke or as part of a larger celebration (see the celebration for the message from Earth. He had the goofy tie around his head and everything). This is the first time we see Vash as alcoholic, seeing it as the unhealthy and inadequate coping mechanism it is.
He looks strange for the rest of the fight too, looking both exhausted but also frightening and uncanny, like:
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[ID: Crop of a two page spread from Trigun Maximum Volume 6 chapter 5. Vash is holding his gun but is standing in a strange pose, his torso bent over, neck bent further, with an unsettling and blank expression on his face. End ID.]
God. He looks so. I’m not even sure how to describe it. He’s still doing his usual Vash routine, refusing to kill, but he seems detached or absent from his own head.
Maybe it’s because I have a family history of alcoholism and I’m desperately afraid of developing a dependency myself (with my mental health history it feels likely) but seeing Vash like this is so upsetting. Combined with shooting at the target in the first chapter until he bled (which read as self-harm to me) we’re seeing Vash become more overtly self-destructive.
And from what I remember of future chapters it’s only going to get worse.
Update: Well this post blew up. Everyone’s additions are so good! Glad we all agree that alcoholism is scary and dangerous and that Vash is slowly destroying himself in the worst way. Glad to share TrigunBookClub with a bunch of smart, very sad people <3
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wbswag · 1 month
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Yaknow, all that talk of “Why don’t any of you understand what I’m trying to accomplish/that it’s for the greater good” from Chisaki gains a whole bunch more layers with the confirmation that he was in one of AFO’s facilities as a kid.
Because since he was potentially experimented on (and considering he was the direct source of an apparent quirk copy, the chances of that are extremely high), that can spin the context/thought process greatly from apathetic stubbornness. He repeatedly claims that quirks are diseases and humanity needs to be rid of them, and it’s said he gained this mindset from a pretty much baseless study he read when he was younger.
Now here’s the thing; I always thought that was stupid. Or, uncharacteristic is a better word. I always thought “Really? Chisaki wholeheartedly believes some unsupported, one-off article and that’s why he hates quirks? The guy who meticulously thinks out and plans everything based on stone-cold facts and logic?” But then I realized. Humans in general, but especially kids, are going to look for anything to latch onto to outsource their frustrations about the traumas they’re going through that they don’t yet understand. Chisaki didn’t necessarily buy into that theory because he genuinely believed it, but because that while everyone else was treating quirks like the best thing a person could have, he knew that his own quirk was causing him pain via the experimentation (and potentially whatever landed him in the orphanage in the first place), and he wanted a way to outlet that distress, and to finally fault quirks, to tell everyone they’re not amazing or good. And that’s why he ‘believed’ that article. It gave him an out, an “I told you so!” moment, validation.
But what’s also interesting is how that all didn’t stop him from experimenting on Eri. And truth be told, I think Chisaki genuinely doesn’t understand that he’s traumatized. He doesn’t realize what he went through had actual, lasting effects on him. Instead he thinks, “If I could endure it, why can’t she?” And moreover, that whole “it’s for the greater good” thing is probably, whether consciously or subconsciously (most likely the latter), stemming from a thought that kids will no longer be experimented on for their quirks if quirks don’t exist anymore. He’s thinking, con or subcon (probably latter), “One last kid in the cycle before it’s broken”, since we know he thinks of Eri as a symbol for ridding the world of quirks and “returning it to normal”.
Also the whole thing that how Chisaki manipulates Eri (and kinda just his opponents in general) is potentially him repeating words that were said to him/him projecting, which coincides with his mindset that kindness is something that makes you indebted to someone else, going off the idea he possibly thinks of himself as a burden or a curse (hm), because what value does he have if he can’t be used to achieve someone else’s goals for them? To the point he simultaneously resents his own quirk and fears losing it because he thinks he’s worthless/weak without it.
Ahhh, anyway, this was like. My longest yap session yet. Sorry 💀🙏 but the facts are I’ll keep going. I’m just choosing to shut my mouth so that this doesn’t get any longer. 💀
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