me, uncovering a shallow grave of moss and driftwood: hey hozier what’s the mood for pride
hozier, blinking up at the light, awakened from his slumber: the ghost of the lesbian that possessed me when I wrote work song asks that the parades be bathed in light so beautiful it is hitherto unknown outside of the golden hours, that her children be protected, that everyone has a place in the shade to rest with the fawns and magpies, and that cops are drowned.
me, tucking him back in until it’s a new moon: thanks bud
(via beynons)





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“[Villain!Todoroki]
Headcanon: Forcefully removed his fire quirk - a constant reminder of how much he resents his dad - with All for One’s help.
“Ice can burn too.”
[Caption by @kaijoskopycat]
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