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[luckyblackcatxiii]

So I’ve been trying to make more interesting charms this year, and this was my first big success: the gothic window! I’d like to make a series of window based charms, so we’ll see if I manage to cook up something good soon >;3c

(I do sell them on my store and also plan to have them for Ohayocon this year!)

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[demonicintegrity]

I need more dad!Jamack! I think it would be hilarious if Harris got to meet little Harris.

I believe @pretentiousendeavour touched on that scenario a lil bit because it is a funny thought. (this is xyr AU) but I adore this au and this prompt too much to not drabble something for it. Assuming Harris is alive for this lmao.

Froglet Harris is different from Mod Frog Harris in a few ways. The most glaringly obvious being lil Harris has little sense of self-preservation and love adventure. She doesn’t even need arms, she’s gotten into plenty of trouble with just two legs.

If Jamack had hair it’d start getting gray. The amount of times he’s had to run after this child is far too many. And that’s exactly what he’s doing right now. The child had run into the forest, swearing she saw a small mute they could make into food. Good intention, he’ll give her that, but most mutes don’t take kindly into being made into lunch and she’s not the best at her combat training.

So Jamack is on the chase, calling after her and praying she isn’t gonna walk into a mega bunny den again. It’s easy to find her no matter how quickly ahead she goes, her eyes always give her away. She doesn’t respond to his calls but he sees a flash of red out of the corner of his eyes.

He leaps towards it, aiming to grab her shirt and shake some sense into her but is interrupted—

“Jamack!? What the hell!”

He’s shoved off. It’s not froglet Harris, it’s old asshole colleague Harris.

“Wha- Harris!?”

“Don’t you “what” me, you’re the one who grabbed me!”

“Yea well I didn’t think it was you.” He says with a huff. “They hell are you doing here anyways? Mod Frogs don’t need to be in these parts.”

“Why I’m here is none of your business! I should be asking you that!” Harris makes a point to jab his chest with that remark.

“What’s it matter to you why I’m here? This isn’t Mod Frog territory, I can be here if I wanna be!”

“Doesn’t matter! Why are you here? You know damn well we come through these parts!” Harris has his hands on Jamack now, both hands grabbing his collar in threat.

“Harris you ass-“

“Hey, why ya callin me an ass I didn’t do nothing!” The froglet enters the scene, kicking off a stick that got snagged on her pants before turning to the two older frogs.

Harris stares at the froglet, than back at Jamack, than at the froglet again, processing the fact that this child responded to his name. Said child is staring at the scene in front of her, not only amazed by another frog that looks like her, but reeling at that fact that he’s grabbing her dad. Jamack on the other hand, starts to sweat, realizing his situation just got like three extra layers of shit added onto it.

(Honestly just imagine that tiktok audio going DUN dun DUN dun DUN dun DUNN as the three look at each other, it’s all I can see in this scene, ending in a close up of Jamack sweating in distress. It’s hilarious.)

The froglet is the first to move, shouting a war cry of “GETOFFMYDAD” before charging forward to headbutt the lanky frog. Jamack, taking advantage of the fact that Harris Sr is off guard, breaks free of his grasp and grabs the child. In a smooth, rehearsed all-too-often move, he’s got the child under one arm like she’s a piece of luggage. No amount of her kicking his getting her free.

Harris is in shock. There’s another frog with red eyes like him- she’s a froglet but sure- and she’s kicking and whining in Jamack’s grasp and he’s handling her like it’s nothing.

“Welp. Better get going.” Jamack wants this scenario to end now.

“Wha- now hold on just a minute! What the fuck!?”

“Don’t you swear at him! I’ll bite you!”

“Harris no you won’t-“

“HARRIS!?” So he wasn’t mishearing things, the froglet is named Harris. “Her name is Harris!?”

“And what about it punk!?”

“Oh lord.”

Poor Jamack does not ever get a break. He sets the child down, sighs, and rubs his face.

“Harris, this is Harris. No, I didn’t pick out her name intentionally-“

“But didn’t you-“ She speaks up.

“No. She’s a froglet and we’re just staying in the area for a bit until she gets her arms.”

“Hold up- what- you’re taking care of her!?”

“No- well- ah-“ He stammers. It’s not like he has a good response to this, nor is it common for frogs to actually take care of their young.

“Yea so what! What about you!? You got eyes like me, we related or something? I’ve never seen another frog like me!”

“Uh no. We’re not related.” Harris tells her, ignoring how Jamack tries to tell her to be quiet. Under his breath Harris half-mentions not seeing a frog like himself either. “Where are you from?”

“Jamack found me in an old human store. What about you?”

“I was born back at the Pond- er, with the Mod Frogs.”

Her eyes turn into stars as she gasp. “Are there more of us there!?” She’s excited at the prospect.

“Uh, no.” He says a little too flatly. “No. Just frogs more like Jamack.”

“Oh.” She pretends she didn’t deflate as much as she did.

There’s an awkward pause. The trio of frogs processing what’s going on, Jamack resisting the urge to bite his knuckles in nervous habit. He did not plan for these two meeting each other, hell, ever since he started raising lil Harris his old colleagues completely escaped his mind.

“So uh...” Harris tries to speak back up again. “Your name is Harris?”

“Harris-“ Jamack tries to warn the child, a dumb attempt and he knows.

“Yea! It’s the first thing he said to me I think! Soooo it’s my name.” She says cheerily.

Harris looks at Jamack, who’s face is flushed and is currently trying to keep a nervous ribbit from coming up. He fails. Harris laughs.

“You- you named a child after me!” He points at him, laughing at the absurdity of it. His old disgraced coworker, someone he used to spend almost all his work time with, named a child after him!?

“It wasn’t intentional-!”

“Bullshit! How do you accidentally name a child!?”

“Trust me Harris-“ Jamack stammers. He’s never been so out of his element before.

The two frogs bicker again, Jamack desperately trying to salvage what remains of his pride and reputation and Harris just laughing at the absurdity of it all.

Lil Harris is just watching with awe. She’s just happy she’s meeting another frog. He’s even wearing a suit like her dad! Clearly, this must mean only cool and fun things are going to come from this.

[therainroguefanfiction]

🔥 ℝise Ⱥbove I̾t ◈ Chapter 012 [Realization]

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〈“The revolution has begun. This time, rewriting history. One life, one fire, remember me.” Skillet, “Set It Off”〉

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After the teams of two had been chosen, several people turned to look at me and I cursed under my breath, moving closer to Fumi. Why did I have to be the odd one out? Well, I guess it makes sense if you think about it. I may have been born in this world, but I’m still an outsider.

“Sir!” Prep’s hand shot up again. “What about Winchester?”

How the fuck does he know my name when I don’t know his? I should really pay more attention… Nah, fuck that, too much effort.

Toshi’s bright smile didn’t falter. “Young Jen is the extra factor! Battles aren’t always a clean hero vs villain fight. Sometimes, there will be a third element that will take advantage of the chaos, and that is where you come in!” He pointed directly at me before flipping his hand over and beckoning me forward. I reluctantly approached, trying to ignore all of the eyes staring into my back. “Please choose a team from this box, but keep it hidden! Whoever you get, it will be your job to stop both heroes and villains, and claim the weapon for yourself!”

“Isn’t that a bit much? She’ll have to take on four people by herself, ribbit.”

“This will be a good lesson! Often times, heroes are vastly outnumbered and must outsmart their opponents to get the upper hand.”

I reached into the box and grabbed the first slip of paper my fingers touched. I could feel him looking over my shoulder as I unfolded it. Team E… that’s the Alien chick and the French Fry. What are their quirks again? I stuffed the paper into my pocket before returning to Fumi’s side, scratching my cheek thoughtfully.

Toshi stuck one hand into the villain box and the other into the hero box. “I declare that the first team to fight will be… these guys! Team A will be the heroes, team D will be the villains! Everyone else can head to the monitoring room to watch.”

“Yes, sir!”

As I passed by him, I could feel pure rage seeping off of Bakugo as he glared at Bunny. He looked absolutely murderous, while Bunny looked terrified. Is there some history there or somethin’? Whatever, it has nothin’ to do with me. The group gathered in the observation room.

“Alright, let’s begin the indoor combat training! Team A and team D, your time starts now!” The screen that Toshi stood in front of was huge and had multiple shots from cameras inside the building. He glanced back at us. “Pay attention, kids. Think about what you would do.”

What I would do? I would say fuck all this effort and go get tacos. A weight fell onto my head and I recognized the coolness that belonged to Shadow, his clawed hands resting on my shoulders as he watched the screens curiously. I could see their lips moving as they talked to one another, but there was no audio. How can a place with such a huge ass fucking budget not be able to afford cameras that can record audio? What the fuck, man.

Ooh, girl, Bakugo slid around that corner fast as fuck. I’m surprised Bunny managed to dodge his attack. Maybe he’s not as weak as he looks.

“He almost got the jump on him!”

“A sneak attack, Bakugo?” Red slammed his fist into his palm. “What kind of man pulls cheap crap like that?”

“Villains,” I commented, giving him a blank look when he turned to look at me. “Villains don’t follow the rules, they don’t play fair. They do what they want because they can. Have you never heard of ‘no honor among thieves’?”

“It’s a viable strategy,” Toshi added. “He’s playing the part, acting like a true villain would.”

Something tells me this kid ain’t acting. I can see it in his eyes as clear as day, the anger and the hatred. I’ve seen it in my own eyes when I thought about Skye and Heather, but I find it hard to believe the dynamic between those two is the same situation. Bunny doesn’t exactly look like the bullying type. Honestly, it seems the opposite.

“It didn’t work! Midoriya dodged it.”

Midoriya? Why does that name sound so damn familiar?

“Look, there he goes!”

Bakugo attacked again, but Bunny grabbed his arm and tossed him over his shoulder. I whistled in surprise. I didn’t know that kid had it in him. He’s always acting so shy and timid. Hell, he couldn’t even look me in the eye back at the nurse’s office. Was it all an act? Well, whatever he’s saying, it’s really pissing off Bakugo, though that doesn’t seem to take much effort to do.

“Hey, who is Bakugo talking to? I’m not hearing anything.” Red frowned. “Can we get any sound with this video?”

“He’s got a radio in his ear so he can talk to his partner,” Toshi explained. “I gave it to him before the match started, along with a map of the building. Also this, a roll of capture tape.” He pulled out a spool of thin white tape. “Wrapping this around your opponent means you’ve apprehended them and they’re out for the rest of the game.”

“So, there’s a fifteen-minute time limit and the good guys have no idea what floor the nuclear weapon is hidden on, right?” Alien asked.

“Correct!”

“Then the heroes are clearly as a disadvantage here, a big one!”

I scoffed, folding my arms. “Of course they fucking are. The heroes are entering the villain’s territory. Do you expect them to sit down and give the heroes info about the building and the bomb before they start fighting?”

She frowned at me. “Well, no, but…”

“Real pros have to outwit villains on a daily basis!” Toshi explained. “That’s life. Even when the odds aren’t in our favor, we fight! All together!”

“Let’s hear a plus ultra!” Everyone raised their arm just as Toshi did, chorusing the phrase.

Well, he certainly knows how to inspire people, I’ll give him that. He already has these kids wrapped around his fucking finger. It’s impressive, and kind of terrifying.

“Monsieur,” French Fry called out. “He’s on the move.”

Everyone turned their attention back to the fight as Bakugo started to attack. Bunny tried to wrap the tape around the blonde’s leg but he pulled free, attacking with an explosion that Bunny barely managed to dodge.

“The little guy’s really good!”

“He’s holding his own and he hasn’t even used his quirk yet!”

Hmm, that’s a good point. Why hasn’t he used his quirk? Is it something you can’t physically see? Or maybe… maybe he can’t control it. I glanced at Toshi, who seemed to be deep in thought. Something feels off about this, but what the fuck is it?

Bunny took off through the maze of hallways, easily losing Bakugo. Meanwhile, the brunette was busy searching for the bomb.

“That guy has some real anger issues. It’s kinda scary…”

He seems to have more pride than anger and the two are feeding off of each other. That’s gonna be a serious problem for that kid. Will he overcome it, I wonder? Oh, the brunette found the bomb, but what is she gonna do about it? She… Is she laughing? And now Prep has noticed her presence. Jesus, these guys are a mess. I glanced at the clock. Six minutes left. I wonder if they can manage to pull this off.

Bakugo appeared behind Bunny and his right gauntlet flashed once. A bad feeling settled in the pit of my stomach as I stepped forward, pushing the others out of my way. Shadow called my name, but I ignored it, my eyes trained on the scene. He pulled back the trigger, revealing a pin as he changed his stance.

“Young Bakugo! Don’t do it! You’ll kill him!”

I could feel the raw power building from here. A chill went down my spine as he pulled the pin, unleashing a huge blast that rocked the city.

“Come in! Come in Midoriya!”

Using the blast as a distraction, the brunette tried to claim the bomb, but before she could touch it, Prep sped by and picked it up, safely moving it to the other side of the room.

“Sir, isn’t this getting out of hand?” Red asked, worry lacing his voice. “That Bakugo is acting real crazy. He’s gonna kill ’em!”

“Not so,” Toshi replied, but his voice was shaking a bit. He was silent for a moment before talking over the mic. “Bakugo, use that store up power again and I’ll stop this fight. Your team will lose.”

I scowled at him. Why the fuck isn’t he stopping it now?

“To employ such a strong attack indoors is inviting the destruction of the stronghold you should be protecting!” He continued. “That’s a poor strategy, whether you’re a hero or a villain. The penalty will be a massive loss of points.”

Toshi, why aren’t you stopping this? I don’t understand what you’re trying to achieve here. Am I missing something? Is this one of the secrets you’re hiding from me?

Bakugo rushed forward and Bunny aimed a punch at him, which he easily dodged in mid-air, blasting Bunny in the back.

“What was that move?”

Peppermint spoke up for the first time, his deep voice pulling my attention away from the screen. “He doesn’t come off as a guy with a strategy, but he’s actually quite intelligent.”

“What are you talking about?”

“He changed his trajectory while in mid-air using a blast that doubled as a smokescreen. Very clever.”

Big Boobs added, “A feint attack like that requires an extreme amount of precision. He had to calculate the physics and demonstrate control over his quirk”

“Ugh, Bakugo is uber-talented. I hate it,”

Who the fuck says ‘uber’ unironically? My hands balled up into fists at my sides as Bakugo mercilessly attacked Bunny. It was like I was looking at the male version of Skye and Heather, but with fucking powers. This guy isn’t trying to win, he’s trying to prove a fucking point by building up his ego.

“This is hard to watch! All he has to do is wrap tape around him, not kill him!”

“Bakugo is certainly acting like a villain,” Fumi commented, darkly.

I could see Toshi’s hand shaking as he held the small mic in his hand.

“I thought Midoriya was pretty amazing at the start of the fight, but he’s completely outmatched in terms of combat power. Not to mention, Bakugo seems like a natural at this stuff.”

Toshi, what is going through your head? Why do you look so torn?

“He’s running away!”

“Not very manly, but he doesn’t have a choice. He’s out-gunned. Unless he’s got some sorta plan… it’s impossible.”

Oi, oi, oi, that’s some serious fucking power radiating off of that kid! It almost feels like…

Fuck. Midoriya is your successor, ain’t he Toshi? That’s why the name is so familiar, you mentioned it to me when you first found him, but I was so preoccupied with my own training that I forgot all about it.

“They’re gonna kill each other! Sir!”

Goddamn it! I bolted from the room, ignoring the yells from the others. I don’t know what that kid is trying to accomplish here and I personally don’t give a fuck about his motives. I didn’t stand up for myself all those years that Skye and Heather tortured me. All the insults and the daily beatings… I took them without even trying to fight back! I always told myself that it was because they were stronger. How could I hope to beat two girls that had been studying martial arts since they were five?

I told myself that if I just accepted their torture, they wouldn’t bully others. But I… I knew all along that they were still hurting other kids. It was a cop-out for myself. I knew what they were doing, but I did nothing! I didn’t stand up to them because, and because I was a cowardly little bitch, other people got hurt. Not anymore. I won’t let history repeat itself. I’ve got power now, and I won’t fucking waste it.

My feet pounded against the pavement as I ran, but just as I reached the building, a large explosion shook the earth, traveling up the building. I quickly lifted my arms against the force of the flying glass and debris, feeling a sting in my cheek. The entire building shook from the force of the blast.

Damn it, I wasn’t fast enough! I jumped off the railing, using it to propel myself farther as I jumped at the building, my hands digging into the broken glass of the window frame. I winced in pain, gritting my teeth as I pulled myself up and into the room. Voices reached my ears from a large hole on the right wall.

“This was your big plan… from the very beginning, wasn’t it?! You were playing me the entire time, you bastard!” There’s so much hatred and anger in Bakugo’s voice that it almost covered up the betrayal, but I could hear it.

“I wasn’t… going to use it…”

I stepped closer to the hole as the smoke cleared. Midoriya’s arm was swollen and discolored, just like his finger had been before. One for All did that to him?

“…because I can’t control it… my body just can’t handle… the backlash of my power yet… Mr. Aizawa said I’d be useless… but this was all… that I… could think of… this is the only way… I had any chance at winning…”

Fuck, why is my heart hurting so bad listening to him?

“The hero team… wins!!”

“Oi!” I jumped through the hole as he fell to the ground. I checked his pulse – it was slow but stable. “Jeez, kid. This was just an exercise… and you!” My gaze snapped to the blonde as I stood up, grabbing a fistful of his shirt. “What in the nine fucking hells is wrong with you?! You wanna be a hero? Cut the fucking bullshit!” I shoved him back. He stumbled but stayed on his feet, wide eyes staring at the floor. “Does a hero do that, huh?! Look at him, Bakugo!” He grabbed his face, forcing him to look at the unconscious boy. “If this is how heroes do shit, then count me the fuck out.”

His eyes snapped to mine and I could see the remorse lingering deep within them, but I was far too angry to care. I shoved him away again before returning to the green-haired boy, carefully slipping my arms under his body. I glanced at the blonde over my shoulder before scoffing and jumping down from the large hold on the side of the building. I hit the ground running, hurrying to get him to the nurse’s office.

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my favorite stuffies! 🐻

hello friends! in this post, ill be naming and describing my favorite stuffies (all of them)! i cant show any pictures until my phone starts to work again, sorry :( 1. Cotton - Polar bear I bought at a thrift store! 2. Bubble - Brown octopus I got at the Seattle Aquarium a few years ago! 3. Mr. Ribbit - My green old Webkinz frog! 4. Mochi - my large pink-hooded mochi cat I bought at Anime World 5. Peaches - my large orangey-white bunny I also bought at Anime World 6. Shortcake - my small yellow bunny with a strawberry hairclip 7. Dreamy - my little pink elephant that ive had since I was a baby! it plays twinkle twinkle little star! 8. Ice Cream - my little rainbow llama 9. Eddie - my brown teddy bear 10. Bean - my small black cat 11. Lucky - my medium sized yellow cat 12. Quack - my Blue-Footed Booby plush I got at the Woodland Park zoo! 13. Melody - my small giraffe I also got at the Woodland Park zoo! 14. Totoro - my little totoro ! 15. Miss Sprinkle - my confetti-colored unicorn plushie

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Ok Ace Attorney Fans...

IM GONNA REVIEW EVERY PHOENIX WRIGHT OUTFIT IN THE MANGA AND YOU CANT STOP ME!!

I Love me some Phoenix in th the traditional American Kimono!! Just kidding but seriously I’m glad we put him in a kimono for a Japanese festival!!

Rating: eat you hamburgers Apollo/10

Phoenix’s first appearance in cute animal print!! A little froggy sweater!!!

Rating: ribbit/10

MY FAVOURITE OUTFIT IN THE MANGA. A cute Bunny-print button-up. It’s pink and you can’t tell me otherwise. My only complaint is in some panels it looks like he wore pyjamas to the most high class department store in Los Tokyo Angeles

Rating: aaaaaaw/10

Pretty sure this isn’t the same froggy sweater but there wasn’t a clear enough panel to tell what animal it is...

Rating: what?/10

Phoenix unleashing his inner Aussie dad with the traditional Rugby top.

Rating: Aussie Aussie Aussie!!/10

A teddy bear sweater!! You’re killing me with the cuteness here Phoenix!!

Rating: I bet it’s cuddly/10

Seriously! Where is he getting all of these animal print sweaters from!? Is it a brand he likes!? Or does his mum make them!?

Rating: I need answers/10

Phoenix wearing a turtle neck and a cardigan... I have nothing funny to say here. I know for a fact this outfit is both stylish and comfy! Good job Phoenix.

Rating: warm/10

The weakest outfit in the bunch imo. That is all.

Rating: bland/10

I love this one!! There’s something really anime about it, like Phoenix is more than just a lawyer!!

Rating: protagonist/10

That is all folks!!

[forever-more-never-again]

Green and Purple (An Imagine)

Requested: Anonymous

Word Count: 1527

Pairings: None

Warnings: None

Request: Hello! I'm not sure if this is a kind of thing that's up your alley. But how about a My Hero Academia Platonic fic focusing on Midoriya and Shinsou, where Shinsou partially figures out the secret behind Midoriya's quirk (you can decide which part he figures out and how he reacts). Knowledge of recent manga events is preferred but not required.

a/n: That nasty grape boy does not exist. he was YEETED! Into the sun alongside Endowhore! :) 

Masterlist

The insomniac stared through half lidded eyes at the bubble of joy that was on Midoriya Izuku.

The infinity girl and robot were with him at the front of the class, being loud and cheerful.

Groaning, Shinsou put his head down in his arms on his desk, craving the dark after staring at the brightness of their smiles for so long.

“Hey, Shinsou-Kun! We’re all doing out for ice cream after class today, we were hoping you would come with!”

Speak of the Angel.

Shinsou raised his head once more and tried to look disinterested,

Midoriya was practically vibrating in nerves as he gave an anxious smile at the purple boy.

“Yeah! It would be good bonding!” Uraraka pumped a fist in the air, smiling down at him.

“I can agree to the idea that this class could all benefit to a bonding exercise, one that is not directly related to a villian attack.” Iida pushed his glasses further up his face.

“Why me.” It wasn’t phrased like a question, and Shinsou knew he was being kinda short and rude, but he never understood why Midoriya was always so nice to him. The kid with the Villain Quirk.

Midoriya jolted and frowned, “What do you mean? You’re our friend.”

Shinsou’s eyebrows rose a little at that, but his mouth stayed in a disinterested frown.

“Really.”

Iida glowered down at where he sat, “That is highly rude.”

Midoriya jumped again and began frantically waving his hands, “ He doesn’t have to come if he doesn’t want to, Iida! After all, there is the test in Present Mic’s and the test in Hero fundamentals and maybe he has to study but then he might want to talk to Yaoyorozu about the study group she is putting together for this weekend but then maybe he wants to study alone and-”

Shinsou raised a hand and slapped it over Midoriya’s mouth. The boy flushed a deep red, making him look like a watermelon, with his green hair, as he realized he had been rambling again.

When Shinsou cautiously raise his hand, Midoriya squeaked out a sheepish, “Oops.”

“I’ll think about your offer Midoriya.” And that’s all that he was going to say about it.

Shinsou couldn’t deny that Midoriya was interesting. His feud with Bakugou, although a bit one sided, had never been fully explained, but Shinsou could see the little starburst scars when Midoriya was changing and he had a pretty good idea of their relationship before UA.

And then there was his odd relationship with All Might. Shinsou and Todoroki had bonded a little over their shared conspiracy that Midoriya was All Might’s secret Love child.

There was just too much evidence.

The costumes, the whispers, the favoritism, and the quirks.

“You’re all too loud. Pipe down.”

The class grew deadly still and quiet as a giant yellow caterpillar rose from the ground behind the teacher’s podium.

Shinsou put his hand over his mouth to hide his smirk, ‘Nice Dad.’

“Today we’re going to be analyzing hero’s lives. I’ve assigned you each a different hero and I want you to research everything you can from birth to their rise in the hero ranks and write up a five page essay about how they did it and what they could have done instead of heroing based off their quirks. Get to it and stay quiet. You have until tomorrow.”

After tossing out a stack of paper, which students madly scrambled to find their names on, Aizawa fell back to the ground and rolled over so his face was to the wall.

Shinsou strolled to the few papers left on the ground, listening to his classmates as they exclaimed over their heroes.

“Aww Man! Crimson Riot! He’s so Manly!”

“Hmm. Gang Orca. Ribbit.”

“Midoriya! I got Present Mic Sensei Who did you get?”

“That’s so cool Ochakun! I had hoped for All Might, but I got Nighteye.”

Shinshou picked up his paper and stared at the name he had been given.

He got All Might.

Huh.

Walking back to his seat, he pulled up article after article of All Might’s rise to the Number one Hero.

And after an hour, he realized something. All Might rose through the ranks after graduating UA, but there were no records of him before that.

Searching deeper and deeper into the web, Shinsou pulled up forums of fellow conspiracy theorists and read through some of their thoughts.

And then he read one by ‘IcanDab666’ that theorized that All Might had been given his quirk.

Given!

And if he could be given it...then.

Shinsou snuck a look over to where Midoriya was muttering writing in a notebook, ignoring the hate filled glower of Bakugou in front of him.

Once class was over, Shinsou walked over to where Midoriya was packing up, Uraraka and Iida standing nearby.

“I’ll take you up on your offer.”

Midoriya practically beamed. His smile putting the sun to shame.

“Alright Hitochan!”

Shinsou sighed, feeling a headache coming on top of the lack of sleep, “Stop that.”

And he walked away, hearing Midoriya run after him.

The conversation flowed easily between the class, Shinsou keeping to himself. As the class walked into the ice cream store, Shinsou grabbed the back of Midoriya’s shirt and pulled him back out into the street.

“Wha! Hitochan? Is there something wrong?”

Shinsou ran a hand down his face, and fixed Midoriya with his best Aizawa glare, “Tell me the truth Midoriya...Did All Might give you his quirk?”

All the blood rushed out of Midoriya’s face and his mouth began opening and closing but no words came out. That was all the confirmation Shinsou needed.

What he was not expecting was for Midoriya to activate his quirk, grab Shinsou and throw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and run.

When they stopped and he put Shinsou down, he felt nauseous from the sudden speed and stop. Looking around, he saw that they were at Dagobah Beach. Which had been cleaned a few months ago by an unnamed citizen.

“What was that about Midoriya?”

Midoriya surprised Shinsou at that moment as he glared, the sunshine Cinnamon roll, bunny of Class I-A, Glared! At Shinsou.

“Who told you!? Are you the traitor?”

Shinsou blinked rapidly, “Traitor? What? No..” He shook his head to get back on track, “Midoriya, did All Might give you his quirk or not? I was doing the assignment that Aizawa gave us and found that I could find nothing on All Might from before he became a hero and there was this conspiractest who thought All Might was Given his power. Which means he theoretically could Give it to someone else. You reacted pretty harsh and confirmed it. But what was with the running and threats? I wouldn’t tell anyone.”

That was the most Shinsou had ever said to one person and it showed on Midoriya’s shocked face.

“You don’t know about One for All?”

Shinsou took the whisper to mean he wasn’t supposed to hear, so he stayed quiet as Midoriya mumbled to himself, pacing in front of him in the sand.

Finally he sighed and looked straight at Shinsou, “Alright. I guess I’ll tell you since you pretty much already figured it out. But you have to swear to never repeat a word of this to anyone.”

Shinsou raised one eyebrow, “You would take my word?”

Midoriya nodded.

“The word of someone with a Villain's Quirk?” Shinsou stressed. Not understanding why Midoriya trusted him.

Midoriya gasped, “Hitochan! You do not have a Villain Quirk! Your quirk is awesome! A quirk does not make a Villain or Hero! It’s the person who decides who they are! And you are not a Villain! Plus!” Midoriya beamed, “You’re my friend!”

Shinsou couldn’t say anything.

Thankfully Midoriya didn’t seem to expect an answer as he began talking again.

And All Shinsou could do was stand and stare down at the green talking Bunny about All Might, Bakugou, A slime Villain, and the power of One for All.

“So you’re telling me that you do have All Might’s quirk. You really are kind of his child. I knew it.”

Midoriya froze, looked at Shinsou, and then broke down laughing.

“You and Todoroki...” Shinsou felt his lips twitch, traitorously close to a smile.

“Come on Izukun. Our friends are probably wondering where we are.”

Midoriya panicked, “Oh my god! We just ran off and didn’t tell them and I panicked and what if they think a villain or the league took us they are probably worried sick and-” Midoriya froze, and Shinsou froze as well, a smile frozen as he had been smiling listening to Midoriya mutter., wondering what got the greenette’s attention.

Midoriya slowly looked up at Shinsou and then squealed, “You called me Izukun! And you said ‘Our friends’! I knew you cared for us!”

And Shinsou couldn’t find it in himself to care. Keeping the smile on his face as he walked beside Midoriya back to the ice cream store and listen to Uraraka and Iida chastise the both of them for running off, he found that maybe having friends wasn’t so bad.

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