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ermespop · 3 days

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THIS

Positions I wanna put my girl in…

Building a home, getting married, having kids, and growing old together.

Eren, Armin, Jean, Saeyoung, V, Yoosung, Zen, Saeran, Tsukasa, Gen, Izuku, Bakugo, Kirishima, Aizawa, and Hawks.

#that first line scared me so bad 💀#nah but fr i almost skipped this 🧍‍♀️#ermes;hearts

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ermespop · 4 days

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‘there’s no platonic explanation for this’

buddy you wouldn’t believe what kind of platonic explanations im capable of

#ive been identifying as aro lately not really sure tho...#but man #the amount of platonic explanation i can give to you on literally any pair or group...#👁️🫦👁️#ermes;void #asjajsajdjadj

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ermespop · 18 days

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IM HERE TO TELL YOU TO READ GACHIAKUTA IS SO FREAKING GOOD GO READ IT PLS GO NOW

completely obsessed with gachiakuta

#reblog #💟💟#RAAAAAAAAAH #i lit only started reading it bcs of this guy like he's so silly (that's my man)#gachiakuta enjin

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ermespop · 18 days

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Get me a bottle of acetone and a plate of gravel with your finest water-marinated badly cut wires (I just failed a class in uni)

#no but what's wrong with me #if i keep procrastinating I'll end up dead in my bed #(passing away from not wanting to move)#UGGGGGGHHHHHHH #ermes;void #hashtag:rant. iguess

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ermespop · 18 days

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ah, nat I got the same as you 🙃

the uquiz is done and it makes no sense <3 reblog and tell me! what is your duality? 💫

#i hated thinking about the personal questions #and i cried w the result... awesome/nsrs #not how i thougt this game would go...#ermes;juega #personal #d4mn

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ermespop · 1 month

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picrew chain ! ૮꒰ྀི ´ ꒳ ´` ྀི꒱ა

make you & your fav nestled in the snow hehe

tagging ! @lovelyluc @tetzoro @clubkira @achy-boo + anyone else who wants to do this !

#w my other husband #mitsuya takashi #tokyo revengers #ermes;juega #picrew

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ermespop · 1 month

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Atsumu: Why does everyone always refer to us as 'the twins'? We have names y'know! Suna: Yes, you do. Suna, pointing at Osamu: The Suna, pointing at Atsumu: Twins

#tag says incorrect quotes. me thinks this be correct enough #yes yes #haikyuu!!#miya atsumu #miya osamu #suna rintarou #reblog

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ermespop · 1 month

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DIFFERENT WOMEN'S BODY TYPES SHOULD BE REPRESENTED NOT BECAUSE YOU FIND THEM HOT OR SEXY OR WANT THEM TO STEP ON YOU BUT BECAUSE THEYRE NORMAL RAAAAAH RAAAAAAAAAH I DONT CARE THAT YOU WANT A BUFF WOMAN TO THROW YOU SHUT UPPPPPP RAAAAAAAAAHHHH

#she did not hesitate #SCREAM IT FROM THE TOP OF THE MOUNTAINS🗣️🗣️🗣️#RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️#reblog

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ermespop · 1 month

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I just saw something that said Atsumu wasn’t originally supposed to have a twin and I think I need to go lay down now

#SO ONE OF MY HISBANDS WASN'T SUPPOSED TO EXIST⁉️#ok jkjk #but what do you mean 😰#like what are the implications for that alternate atsumu? what were his motivations then? what was his initial dream? WHO WAS HIS PARTNER❓❓#imma overthink this now... 🚶🏾‍♀️#ermes;void #just... what do you mean?

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ermespop · 1 month

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ding!

. . . inarizaki second-year trio. what defines a home.

note. brought this trio back because i missed them

what makes a home?

is it the building to which one goes to after a long, tiring day?

really, what defines a home?

“rintarou,” you say, giving him an amused look. “what’re you doing?”

he doesn’t reply, observing your pencil case with absolute attention down to the dot. he then tries to reach out for your stapler, but gets confused when he can’t access that particular section which stored said stapler.

rintarou frowns slightly, as if occupied with what went wrong to begin with.

“i—“ you stifle your laughter, almost bursting in the seams. “it’s see-through plastic, ‘tarou.”

“oh,” he says, taking what he was going for. “i knew that.”

then, once finished, he still contemplates. rintarou tries once again to open the pouch through the plastic.

“rintarou! please,” you don’t dare hold in your laughter no longer. “that’s what cramming your paper gets you, mr. night owl.”

“hush,” he tells you with a chuckle, slightly embarrassed to be fooled twice. “it happens, ok?”

is it the location that a person thinks of when asked, “where do you live?”

“what’s your blood type?” you ask one day, twirling a pen in between your fingers. bored out of your mind, you decided to bug atsumu with out-of-the-blue questions as he scrolls through his phone.

“o. why’re you askin’?”

“i want to know, so tell me,” you tell him, as if he didn’t just answer your question.

“o.”

“i want to know, ‘tsumu. c’mon! work with me here,” you huff.

“dammit, my blood type is o!” he replies with a pout.

“oh,” you laugh, now shrinking in your seat. “sorry, i thought you just weren’t paying attention, ok?”

“excuses, excuses!” he rolls his eyes at you, nevertheless, he laughs alongside you.

was home just the same as a house?

“c’mon, hey,” osamu pats your back reassuringly. “s’okay, we’ll get it next time.” finding out that your group scored a mark less to perfect the performance task given by your teacher, it had taken a heavy toll on you as you blamed your shortcomings as a leader to lead your group to a perfect grade.

but osamu says otherwise.

“it’s break, ya should eat somethin’, please?” he tells you softly.

you shook your head, not raising your head as you rested on your chair.

“y/n,” he sighs. “it’s not your fault, really. we’ll do better next time, ok?”

still no response.

he continues to rub comforting circles on your back, using your fan to bring even a light breeze to your slightly burning figure, whispering reassuring words, and not once letting you feel as though you’re alone in shouldering the burden.

maybe home is the place that makes you feel secure.

“guys,” you call out. “wait for me?”

“always,” atsumu smiles, and rintarou nods along.

“we always walk home together, no?” osamu asks you with a chuckle.

your heart felt at ease at his statement. “yeah, always.”

of course, there is no direct definition of what a home is. just as people are different from one another, their perceptions and opinions of a home vary.

but to you, home is the people that make you happy, make you feel secure and safe, and bring out the best version of you.

#noomi what the #who told you to break me outta nowhere?#😢😢😢#ermes;hearts

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ermespop · 1 month

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you’re not unlovable just because somebody didn’t know how to love u right by the way

#Dummy #ermes;void #🫶🫶🫶

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ermespop · 1 month

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thinking of little omi wanting a dog but his parents tell him he has to earn it because it's a big responsibility for someone as young as he is. so, he sets up a piggy bank to save up for adoption fees. he doesn't tell his parents about it, because he wants to show them when he's saved up enough money.

surely if he has the money that means he's responsible enough right?

in the following months, omi sets aside a fraction of his daily allowance to put into his piggy bank.

it's slow-going until his siblings find the piggy bank labeled with "dog savings" in omi's messy scrawl. they're so charmed by their baby brother's antics that they slip in their own spare change behind omi's back.

they never tell him of course because knowing their brother —their sweet and earnest little brother — he would want to do this on his own.

by the time omi's 10th birthday comes, his piggy bank is practically bursting at the seams. he holds it tightly in his little hands as his family sings him a happy birthday.

when it's time to blow out the candles and he has to make a wish, he lifts up the piggy bank and tells his parents how he's been saving up the past few months. that he has enough to pay for the adoption fees. that he's 10, and he's a big boy now, ready for big boy responsibilities.

"i'm responsible enough for a dog now, right?" he would then ask, eyes bright with earnest hope he tries so hard to tamp down just in case they say no. his parents would exchange surprised looks followed immediately by shaking heads and laughter. lots of laughter. omi is rightfully confused. he frowns.

are they laughing at him? the thought makes him flush in embarrassment. his dad leaves the room, still laughing. when he comes back, it's with a box that's almost a little too big for omi. the birthday cake lays forgotten, candles melted, as omi looks curiously at the box in front of him, then to his parents, and then his siblings, and then back to the box.

his older brother nudges him to open it and when he does, omi doesn't know what to do with himself. the akita puppy yipping at him in the box was too much for 10-year-old omi to bear that he starts bawling.

he's hugging the puppy to hide his tears, and in the background he hears cooing and more birthday wishes from his family.

see, his parents had always intended to give omi a dog the moment he asked. omi rarely asked for anything so whenever he did, his parents were always more than ready and excited to give it to him. however, this time, they waited until his birthday because, admittedly, they had a hard time thinking of what to get him.

it seems they made the right decision watching their son pet the akita in quiet awe. they're happy that their little boy loved his birthday present but when they see his dejected little pout a little while later followed by a sad, "i saved for nothing then..." they knew they had to make right with him (not really but what is omi if not their precious youngest).

and that's how omi ends up with not one but two puppies for his 10th birthday.

#ermes;hearts #bawling right b4 a shower #...#wait omi's birthday is on the 19th???#wild #im just bad w birthdays honestly :/

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ermespop · 1 month

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i am not arguing with a man with curly hair. whatever you say babygirl

#bang chan #i said what i said #ermes;void

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ermespop · 1 month

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#justice for osamu/j

honestly I'm a bit miffed people draw/write osamu with just the same bored expression, being all mature, esp post-ts