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Enji Todoroki's Misguided Therapy Plan

I'd like to thank you for introducing me to fanfic. Your "Dead Man's Wish" was the first thing I read on AO3. It's been a year. I'm going no where anytime soon :).

Thank you so much for your sweet comment I really needed it. Ngl I've been going through a tough time and its so nice to know my readers are still here waiting despite my abrupt leave of absence. Ty so much i love yall! <3 New fic should be out within the next week! <3

I love these fics, currently finishing the first one but it's so good! The writing and art is just so amazing so I thought I would recommend it to you guys! Its by @suugiart

Twisted Endeavor AU WIP:

Enji trying use of age regression to heal both Shouto's past trauma but also make him weak and under his control though this time in a softer way. He wants to take him away from hero work for good and keep him at home as his little baby, caring for him in a way he missed out on the first time around.

They were given a mandatory semester off to take in the aftereffects of the war. During this time his father had been very accommodating, a little too accommodating if you asked Shouto. Anytime he wanted or needed anything his father was right there one step ahead. Whether it be feeding Shouto, helping him walk to the bathroom, carefully bathing him when he was too weak to do it himself, helping him with his physical therapy or simply fluffing his pillows. He had allowed it, thinking maybe he was overcompensating for the past, Shouto did say he would give him a chance so he sat back and allowed himself to be pampered. Big mistake.

“Stop this! Stop pretending that I’m a child! Stop trying to coddle me!“

“You can’t take away the life I've built just because you want a do over. No, I refuse to accept this. I don’t care if I have to fight you, I'm leaving!” 

His dad doesn't punish him, at least not with large pummeling fists or harsh screaming. No he just gives him a little white pill and covers his mouth until he swallows, he does, he doesn't fight it anymore. He used to but the man would just crush the medication into fine powder slipping it in his food and drinks throughout the day anyway. The pill weakens his muscles and fuzzies his mind, the man rocks him back and forth pacing the room whispering sweet words of affection until he deems him calm again. He is not calm but he's too tired to fight. At least Daddy’s not angry with us, his fuzzy mind supplies.

Soon his mind was starting to turn fuzzy on its own, no medication required. It scared Shouto. Sometimes he could feel himself slipping away. He would catch himself being sucked into the childish cartoons on the television or found himself smiling while playing with the soft foam blocks his father bought for him. He hates it but sometimes when his father leaves, whether to use the bathroom or make dinner, he finds himself tearing up wishing for daddy to come back, missing the man despite him being just down the hall.

Oof this is exactly what I have in mind for a certain AU...

wanted to try shading in the horikoshi style a bit. its very fun

Does anyone else start to kind of hate their fic by the time their done writing it? Like when I'm writing it I'm happy with it but by the time I'm editing and adding finishing details I'm sick of it and just want it be over. Then I'll ignore it's existence for a few months and go back and read it and love it! Idk why but this always happens.

i love this lil alien meme so much

Me looking for yandere content the moment I step foot in any new fandom

Holy shit i forgot how time consuming baking is! I just spent three hours busting my ass to make desserts for my dogs birthday party tomorrow or I guess today?? It's five to midnight and I still need to wake up early and help make all the food and decorate tomorrow. Wish me luck guys I might die!