#BUT I LIKE CHIKA FOR HIS DESIGN AND LOOKS NOT FOR HIS PERSONALITY OR ACTIONS I PROMISEEE
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the two wind breaker character designs i like the most act so differently
#on one hand we have kiryu#all around great guy with soft looks and such a caring personality#and then there's chika.#thing is my favorite part about both of them is their designs and smiles#like they have such pretty character designs and their smiles?? don't even get me started#but chikas smile at the end of 150 UGHH#literally so pretty so cute so beautiful so EVERYTHING#that smile is my whole life and new reason for existing#but that's not the point#point is that chika will punch someone just cuz#while kiryu remains calm even when he's being made fun of or mocked#and i love them both very much despite their differences <3#BUT I LIKE CHIKA FOR HIS DESIGN AND LOOKS NOT FOR HIS PERSONALITY OR ACTIONS I PROMISEEE#kiryu is for design and personality and actions and everything#but i wish he had more screen time and got to look as good as chika#like the angles and quality and detail put into chikas scenes#just isn't there for kiryu 😞#regardless i still love and DEVOUR any time kiryus there for two seconds#and i will go insane for chikas smile and his armssss#watch me never shut up about his muscles#ANYWAYSYSYS#i just found it funny how different they are and yet i love them both#but one may have slightly surpassed the other but i feel bad#looking back at it my sentence is barely understandable#oh wellll#☆— yapping
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Adventures of Chika Hanabusa: The Restoration of Earth
Disclaimer: This book follows the events of Percy Jackson and Heros of Olympus fanfic, this fanfic will not include Trails of Apollo, The Kane Chronicles, and Magnus Chase.
Chapter 21: Earth Being A Cranky Old Lady
Gaia PoV
I had awakened from my nap, still trapped in that girl’s body. Her self-consciousness seems very pure with many flowers like roses, sunflowers, daisies, and even cacti. The landscape is forever a sunny day. It is impressive but it is still a prison. This girl, Chika Hanabusa, is painfully naive when it comes to understanding evil, but I sense no malice from her compare to her kind. I would have pity demigods for they are slaves to the gods, if they didn’t defeated my children and I in the war. I can respect the fact that they are braver than the gods and have the gall to face me. How can demigods be so content to fight for uncaring beings? After all, they have neglected to take care of my body and focus on making bastards with mortals. Humans are awful too, they have polluted my domain with their factories and have wage wars with each other since they were created by Prometheus, my grandson. Speaking of humans, I can sense the girl has appeared in this realm.
“Hi I assume you have woken up, I want to talk to you?" The human girl, Chika appears, with her green shorts and a floral design tanktop, I'm assuming these clothes are what is considered sleepwear.
“What makes you think I want to talk to you mortal?” I sneered, that gall of this girl to demand my audience.
“If you don’t want to talk to me that’s fine but I do want to understand you.” The girl naively says. I just bitterly chuckle, how can a human even attempt to comprehend a being such as myself?
"Know your limits, girl, how can you think of such a thing?" I coldly say and the air has become a bit colder, I see so this place can change this girl and my emotions.
“You’re right, I can’t understand you since I’m a human and you are the planet. I do want to make this world a better place and I do want to end pollution in some way. I do want to stop animals from becoming extinct thanks to my kind actions. I do need your guidance.” Chika bows in the grass. I came out under the grass and formed a humanoid form. The grass has covered my body and hair is loose around my head. The human looks at me in awe, it seems she can sense my power.
“You seem aware of human wickedness and yet you dare pester me with these false promises, tsk just say you want my power to wage your stupid wars," I say in an irritated tone, I'm not going to hear it from her, she's no different from her kind. Greedy, treacherous, violent, revolting primates.
“No I don’t want your powers at all, I just want to help the planet the best way I can. I’m very limited but I am passionate about preserving the environment. I just want to make things right.” Chika exclaimed while she sat on her knees in front of me.
“You can’t make things right, you are just one stupid demigod. Your kind has hurt me for all too long. Your kind are nothing but a bunch of selfish ingrates, who destroyed my body beyond repair. Your kind has made zero contributions to making my realm better. Now get out of my sight before I will kill you." I say loudly, this human is making me angry. She has been wasting my time, saying all this feel-good rubbish. ‘oh, I want to help you, I’m a good person’, she just scum like all the rest.
“You’re right, I’m a stupid demigod who is way over her head. But at least I’m not a bitter old hag like you, you just give up on us. I guess I can’t blame you, my kind have taken you for granted and we have exploited you for our gain for far too long. I do want to help you, but not at the cost of killing my kind. Look I will leave now, someday I hope you can open your heart to me and we can become friends. I just want to say on behalf of my entire species, that we are sorry and that we will do better for your sake." Chika says while her presence is gone away from me.
Good riddance, this girl is way over her head. I’m not going to get duped with her small promises. Is she right about me being a bitter old hag? Great now I'm being self-conscious about this. Why did she just apologize to me? What game is she playing? Was she being sincere? I didn't detect any lies from her. I don't know what to do with her or even what I should feel about her. I can say that she's annoying, I'm going to sleep. I'm too old for this do-goody nonsense.
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My Home (Part 18)
Peter Parker x Reader
Part 18… Y/n Y/ln
Word count: 2.1 k words
Warnings: *MENTIONS OF FLASHBACKS IN ITALICS* Some action, some fantasy stuff, swearing
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Reader’s POV:
"It's a long story." "You tricked me into thinking you were dead. Of course I have time." "I think we gotta keep a check on the third person first", I said pointing at his shoulder as Dorothea stood up, red from anger.
"You go get those people away from here, meanwhile I will try to stop this bitch!" I pointed Peter towards the people stuck in the cafe as I moved forward to face Dorothea.
When I first came to Earth, I thought that school was my biggest enemy, then being treated as a personal secretary to Liz. My fosters were like my arch nemesis. Me unable to keep my room tidy was another big problem... And now we are all stuck with this evil bitchy witch!...
Like a flame thrower, she directed flames towards me and I directed high-speed wind on her, making the flames turn towards her. She winced as the flame touched her skin.
"How are you using powers without the ring?!" She yelled, touching her lightly burned skin. I giggled lightly.
"The ring isn't designed to give powers, it's designed to store them!" I said simply as she glanced over the rings she was wearing in question. I took it as an opportunity to attack her with another strong wave of water, and therefore I summoned large waves of water, splashing it at her, making her a mess again.
*** When I was thrown deep down in the Atlantic Ocean in that compartment, I thought I would die. But when I woke up and saw the compartment was already damaged, I was completely dry! First I couldn't understand what was happening, I thought I was a ghost or it was a dream, until I realized I was surrounded in a ring of water. It took me at least half an hour to figure out, that I was the one controlling the ocean water. I clenched my fists trying to bring water closer to me and the waves danced in my control. I remember, even though I didn't wear the ring earlier, I could control wind and water. The training made me better, not the ring. The ring never made me use the powers, it was me, myself.
"Exactly! That's what it is!" I heard an unfamiliar voice. I tried to see in the direction of that voice but I couldn't. "You can't see me. You can't see someone who is dead," the voice echoed. "Who are you?" I asked. "The man responsible for the death of Atlantis. The person that made humans destroy our beautiful city, the person because of whom, every one of our community was abandoned from Earth." It said. "Kaius? Are you Kaius?" I asked, in disbelief. "Yes. The former king of Atlantis. After my death, my soul could never escape this place, never. And now I know why I was meant to be here, even after my death. I was here to meet you." "Meet me? It's very weird I'm talking to ghosts..., but I’ve seen worst. So carry on!" "I never deserved the rings, never! But I was greedy, I wanted to rule the world. The rings were just like a container in which my brother Enoch, the real owner of the rings stored some of his powers in, just so that we could use them in an emergency, but we actually used them for our greed. He died because he lost hope when Dorothea stole the rings, repeating the history. But as I said, the rings are just five percent of the complete powers and if you could use powers without the ring then you are the only one who could stop her. You are blessed with Enoch's powers. You need to stop her before history repeats itself... or even worse!" He concluded, his voice shrill in the end. "That's too much to take in. How can I---" "You can't waste more time. Just leave!" "King Kaius? Kaius?" And then he didn't answer back and I was left with no choice, but facing Dorothea.***
"Look out!" Peter screamed getting me back to the present, Dorothea was throwing bricks at me. Peter was right, I suck at dodging. There was no way my reflexes will get me out of danger in a matter of seconds. There is just one thing I was capable of doing in such a short period of time - shut my eyes tight, and wait for a severe head injury. And so I did. Something hit me, but it was definitely not bricks or debris... Before I could react, I was pulled through the thing that hit me and that's when common sense hit the darkest parts of my brain - It was web, of course, it was Spiderman's web. And he pulled me till I was in his arms. The crashing sound of bricks falling on the ground made me open my eyes. Being close to him just feels so good.
"Uh! We are in the middle of the fight, so I think... " I heard Peter's voice, realizing I was a little lost in cuddling with him. I cleared my throat in embarrassment pulling apart, but the very next moment I was pushed to the ground by him, the crashing sound of another bundle of debris falling on the ground behind us.
"I think you are even worse in dodging skills than I scored, " he grunted inside the mask, falling on top of me.
"I would have kissed you right now if you weren't wearing a mask!" I didn't realize what I said until he made an 'Uhhh' sound.
"You would---" He said embarrassed and queer. Of course, how can I forget he's Peter Benjamin Parker... He isn't like those heroes who would say, 'Hey Chika, no time for that in the middle of the fight', he's my dumbo, he would definitely say something nervous and cute. And from 'middle of the fight' I realized, we can't stay like this forever. That's when Dorothea threw a flame of fire, like a flame thrower, but this time I was prepared to fight back. I pushed Peter off and blew high-speed stormy wind towards her, extinguishing the fire. I let out a hand, giving Peter support to stand up.
"You think you can win using just that water and air manipulation power and with your boyfriend in an insect costume---"
"Arachnid... " I cut in Dorothea. And she breathes in a frustrated sigh.
"I have the power of all three rings, of all elements - air, earth, water, fire and even objects. You can't win me. Especially when I use the power of all 3 rings at the same time!" She sounded confident and scary and actually made me feel threatened. Maybe she's right, maybe I can't defeat her when she's in her full power.
"She can defeat you and she will," Peter's voice echoes through the whole scene. I look back at him in disbelief, swallowing a rock forming in my throat. "You will. If you can use those powers without those Gothic rings, then why not all of them? You don't need them. You can," he says, directly addressing me.
She clenched her fists, dramatically bringing her hand out as all three of her rings glowed. Oh god, she's my doom.
"If we die, we die together" I heard Peter's voice, it seems to light up confidence, but I don't want anyone to die, except Dorothea aka. my doom. Repeated falling on the ground had already made me taste my own blood, it's faint taste is still on my tongue.
'I can do this. Just I need to concentrate. Kauis said we don't need rings for powers, it's just 5 percent of the true power. I can do this. Peter fought his own teammates for me, he believes in me, I can't let him down and I won't.' I tell myself, shutting my eyes, straightening my posture, clenching my jaws. 'Concentrate'.
I could already feel her powers around me. She is successfully guiding all her powers towards me. "Concentrate," I screamed on the top of the voice and for the first time I could feel the fire burning inside me. I could feel the power inside me. I can do this. I will do this.
"Yes!" I heard Peter's voice as I flick open my eyes. I was in the air, my fists were on fire, but I wasn't burning. My hair was floating, the debris was surrounding me like a shield, water swirling around me. I bet I was looking like the guy from Dragon Ball Z. She looked even angrier, but she looked frightened too. She was afraid of me. She shook her hands forcefully as she threw a wave of water on me, but the debris blocked it. She got angrier, ready to attack again. But this is my turn. This is my chance and I won't let her take it. With a swift hand movement, I guide all the debris, all of it at once on her, caging her between rocks. But she comes out flying.
"If I could throw that much of debris, I would have smashed you, not created a boundary with it, especially when we both can levitate!" She grins like she's telling me how dumb I am.
"Fine!" I say and shoot flames at her, and she extinguishes it with water. There's no way I could stop her without doing something big, I have to destroy the rings.
Yes, exactly! I have to destroy the rings. There's no point in fighting her, and as the rings would be destroyed her plans would automatically fail.
Change of plans. Concentrate on the rings not her. And so I do. Her hands are now my target and I don't waste another moment to think any further. With my fire manipulation, I set all the 3 rings on fire. And she was screaming with the burning sensation on her fingers.
"If you don't wanna burn yourself just remove the rings," I alarmed. "I... Aaaaaaa..." She was screaming on top of her voice. The metal rim of the rings was already red hot and still on fire and the burning skin of her fingers was already peeling. She fell on her knees, the pain must be unbearable. The pain made her incapable of using the powers any further. I could see Peter analysing my plan. He was standing there, safeguarding any citizens left in this area.
"Just remove it! You will die already!" I warned again. And she finally gave up, she managed to remove the burning rings with her other hand, her fingertips scarlet, due to touching the hot metal and she threw all 3 rings on the ground, still holding her burned hand. She was covered in sweat and tears. I lifted all the 3 rings, in the air. All the 3 of them started glowing immensely. I will destroy them. With all my strength I focused all my power on all the 3 rings.
"Nooooo!" Dorothea screamed as the stones in the rings started to crack and out of the blue, she ran near it. She will kill herself. Before I could even think anything, she was just an inch apart when all the 3 rings burst to release a large amount of energy blinding my vision.
••• "Y/n... Y/n..." I could hear faint voices, amplifying every second. "P-Peter?" I managed to slowly open my eyes as my vision slowly restored. I was lying on Peter's lap. He took a sigh seeing me awake. "You’re alright!" He said hugging me tightly. "Ow oww," I think I had some minor injuries on my body and this bone crushing hug is really painful, so he pulled away. "You did it," he smiled. "We did it!" I smiled back.
I could hear loud sounds of clapping. Peter and I shifted our vision to the citizens surrounding us, expressing gratitude in form of claps. Dorothea was no where to be seen. She must have destroyed herself along with the rings.
That's what feels like to be a hero! But wait, it's over, we won! So I can go back to my planet, to my home!
Leaving Peter behind?

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