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      With a shaky breath, Ochako reached for the doorknob. She almost wanted to reject the cold touch of the metal beneath her fingertips. The strong scent of medicine common in hospitals was almost becoming familiar for her. It was a hard enough experience seeing her classmates and friends sitting in the hospital beds, hooked up to IVs and covered in casts. However, for them Uraraka could justify them being hurt. They were students, after all, and facing opponents that were far beyond their reach.

      This was completely different. Nothing was quite as jarring as seeing her previous mentor in the same type of hospital bed as her peers. Uraraka looked up to Ryuko. To her, the hero was something of a pillar of strength. The same admiration and faith that Izuku once held for All Might, Ochako held for RyuKyu, though admittedly not on quite the same level.

      Carefully peering around the door, Uraraka took a small step inwards. “Hello.” The word was curt, the young girl trying not to let out the emotions that were currently swirling within her. Ochako fully stepped into the room, slowly letting the hospital door finally click shut behind her. The click of it shutting was like a snap to reality, and only then could Uraraka fully see the current state of Ryuko.

      Sure it was hard seeing her former mentor in a hospital bed, but what really killed her were the bandages. The wraps of white that indicated a fight. Indicated weakness in a fight. Even the simple idea of Uraraka’s ideal of strength and beauty being taken down to this level was something her mind outright refused.

      However, it was something that was all over the news. You constantly hear stories of heroes being taken down by villains. And Uraraka knew how strong Nomu could be, especially after seeing one fight up in person. So logically, there should be no reason for Ryukyu to be excluded from that harsh reality. Many heroes worked hard for their ranks, many even making that list their entire life goal. However, none of that truly mattered when you’re face to face with a villain. You could be on the very top but yet all it takes is a single strong opponent to send you to the hospital, or worse.

      Uraraka forced a smile onto her face as she sat down in the chair in front of Ryuko, trying to seem even a semblance of comforting. Her hands shifted around in the pocket of her school uniform, searching for the tiny object inside. Her fingers grasped around the item, no bigger than the size of her palm. Ochako pulled it out carefully, setting the trinket on the wooden surface of the bedside table.

      Looking at the tiny figurine, the corners of Uraraka’s mouth stretched in the first legitimate smile since entering the lobby of the building. The crystal surface of the tiny dragon twinkled from the sunlight shining in through the blinds of the window. “I know it’s not much, but I wanted to get you something. Flowers always remind me of condolences, which is not really what I wanted to say.”

      Ochako looked up at Ryuko, her brown eyes softening gently. Despite the fact that her mentor ended up in the hospital, she was still alive. And for that reason, Uraraka wanted to give gift of celebration. She could still remember cringing over the fact that such a tiny crystal trinket could cost as much as it did. Normally the penny-pinching Ochako would immediately reject the sale, looking for another alternative. It was completely out of character for her to spend so much on something so little, but at least this time, it seemed worth it.

{ g o d i love shadow so much tho,,, }

Before you disagree and say that sexism is dead please listen

When I was young, I was taught that women are to be seen and not heard.

When I was young, I was taught that in order to recieve love and affection from the most important man in my life I needed to like things a man would like.

When I was young, I was taught that it was okay that my abusive boyfriend had a pornstar as the background on his phone for the first 6 months of our relationship because men are visual creatures.

When I was young, I was taught that when my cousin and I were having a fight, it was because she was jealous that I was thinner, and I was prettier.

When I was young, I was taught that it was my responsibility to clean up messes I did not make, simply because I was born with a specific set of genitals.

Now that I am older, I have to reteach myself. I have to accept and understand that other women are not my competition, and I stand with them, not against them. I have to remind myself that it doesn’t matter whether or not “men are visual creatures”, my feelings deserve to be respected and heard. I have to tell myself over and over that I am worthy of love and affection, no matter how I look, think, or am.

The girls of the future deserve to know now what it has taken me a life time to learn. They are strong, they are smart, they are brave, they are worthy, and that by standing together they will accomplish so much more. Sexism is still very much alive. That’s something no one can deny, and it is our duty to change the course of history to give women the future they deserve.

I find it kinda odd how people talk about writing “flawed” characters like the flaws are an afterthought

Like “cool cool we’ve got this perfect hero now to just sprinkle on some Irritability and Trust Issues then microwave for 6 minutes on high until Done”

But I’ve personally found it feels a lot more useful to just… think of the flaws as the Good Traits except bad this time

The protagonist is loyal? Maybe that means they have a hard time recognizing toxic relationships and are easily manipulated by those they want to trust

The hero is compassionate? Maybe they work too hard and overextend themselves trying to help people and then they refuse to ask for help when they need it themselves for fear of burdening others

They’re dedicated to their ideals? Maybe they’re also too stubborn to know when to quit and they have trouble apologizing for their mistakes

If they’re creative, they can also be flighty. If they’re confident, they can be arrogant. If they’re brave, they might be reckless. If they’re smart, they could be condescending. Protective can become controlling, and someone who’s carefree could very well also be emotionally distant

In my opinion, the best “flaws” aren’t just added on afterwards. The best flaws are baked in deep, ‘cause they’re really just virtues turned upside down

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If it’s not the kids… This damn cat won’t let me get one gosh darn work out in, stretching, nothing… not even a full push up without clawing my leg.

Ive neen working on keeping my head upside down for short periods so I can get strong enough to hold myself upside down without effecting my vertigo. It’s a journey, but I’m gonna get there! Even some simple workouts make me dizzy. It’s frustrating when it makes me feel limited. I need to over power it.

Greg and I will be doing handstand together.

Hehe… we all have goals in life.

#positivemindset #fvertigo #handstand #iknowican #iwill #power #strength #couplegoals #patience #slowandsteady

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“Why would you ever complain, O Jacob, or, whine, Israel, saying, “ GOD has lost track of me. He doesn’t care what happens to me”? Don’t you know anything? Haven’t you been listening?

GOD doesn’t come and go. God lasts

He’s Creator of all you can see or imagine.

He doesn’t get tired out, doesn’t pause to catch his breath. And he knows everything, inside and out.

He energizes those who get tired, gives fresh strength to dropouts.

For even young people tire and drop out, young folk in their prime stumble and fall.

But those who wait upon GOD get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles, They run and don’t get tired, they walk and don’t lag behind.”

‭‭Isaiah‬ ‭40:27-31‬ ‭MSG

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