In fact, I fear I am a jack-of-all-trades.

[hoorier]

Oh, I love this guy so much…

[sagechan]

Anonymous asked:

The last time Bokuto saw Hinata he was still a lil second year bird baby. He was toned yeah but still easily pickupable and squirmy like a squirrel. So, really, no one can blame him for not recognizing him in the gym five years later. He’s still short, reaching for 5’7 like his life depends on it. But his thighs look weighty and his shoulders and biceps are round and sturdy and before he sees him, round face splitting into a surprised BOKUTOSAN, he looks almost intimidating with his defined jaw

Great, now you’ve gone and done it, anon.

You finally gave me an excuse to write BokuHina.

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It was his jaw that did it.

Bokuto stared at the fierce-eyed expression on Hinata’s face as he leapt into the air. The gym floor rocked like waves on the sea, the very wind beneath Hinata splitting around everyone in the immediate area as if they were buffeted by a rising storm. When he jumped, people all around the gym stopped to watch. When he jumped, the old coach gripped his seat a little tighter, as if the years were melting away from him, and he too would leap into dizzying flight. When he jumped, the sunlight from the window seemed to bend towards him, following his path through the air like a halo of fire. When Hinata jumped, he clenched his jaw in a determined grin, a deliriously happy smile that radiated across the net at the very opponents he was playing against. Sheer, unbridled joy coursed through him when he played. Absolute bliss.

It was a smile Bokuto remembered well. It was a smile he’d once worn on his face, in another time, in another place. It was the burden of the ace to get his team out of a pinch. But it was the pleasure of the ace to score point after point, spike harder, run faster, to cry “I’m here” and to really be there.

Hinata landed, and the world seemed to settle again with a sigh. His eyes were alight with the same determined glint Bokuto remembered staring across at him when Hinata had first used a feint against Fukurodani. His jaw was still set in that fierce, primal grin. His shoulders were bunched with excitement, his feet planted wide. From where Bokuto was standing, he could mostly see…

His back, Bokuto thought. His breath caught in his throat; his eyes widened. The back of an ace.

A shiver ran up Bokuto’s spine, a slight chill of premonition. Hinata was almost intimidating. Powerful, definitely. But his growth was…scary.

The coach called for the end of practice, the players shouted their thanks to him, the underclassmen started packing things away.

And Hinata turned. He saw Bokuto. Suddenly, the firm jaw was replaced by the soft, excitable, round face Bokuto remembered.

“BOKUTO-SAN!!!”

[rythyme]

[jeaniniart]

They really do get along tho

[cacchieressa]

[beatcopjake]

I simply said what I wish had been said when Kevin and I got married.

[the-last-punbender]

This is one of my favourite pieces of this show because “Marriage is like…oatmeal” was introduced as part of the “Holt can’t do emotions” gag

But in this speach, the unusual metaphor is powerful and sincere and heartwarming. And it shows that these writers really understand the character of Holt and the nature of love, and that they are very, very good at their craft.

[sagechan]

[florbe-triz]

FMA au where everything is the same, except Ed’s hair is braided differently every day.

[sagechan]

[mookie000]

the many layers of kenma 

[cath-sith]

[iruutciv]

Thank you god for that new official art  🎹🎻

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[nuisancehelicopter]

[s-eita]

Momo-chan ✩ for anon ♡(≧∇≦)/

[akira-kurusu]

[beetle-persona]

For Real!?

[unstoppablelove]

It is as All Might said! This is something we should leave to the pros! This isn’t the place for us to act, you idiots!

[ookikufuri]

“Abe… I want you to rely on me!”

“Got it.”

[areteruno]

[itsmefoolish]

[twindoodle]

Based on Andy and April from that on scene in Parks and Rec. 

[eng-hypnosismic]

[TL] Drama Track「Know Your Enemy side B.B VS M.T.C」

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=baTltLk4qiA&feature=youtu.be

[door opens]

Ichiro: Jiro, Saburo, are you guys ready?

Saburo: Yes! I’m ready to leave any time.

Jiro: So-Sorry, Niichan, it took me a while to get ready.

Ichiro: Ha. Jiro you have a habit of procrastinating until the last minute; you better fix that. And you would always forget something when we’re going out. Did you make sure you have your Chuuouku District permit?

Jiro: Of course, because without it I wouldn’t be allowed to enter. Um, I’m pretty sure it was over here… Ah, that’s right, I left on my desk in my room so I wouldn’t forget it. Sorry, I’ll go get it now!