Argh I Really Hate It When That Happens,, Sucks Also Because Of There Not Being A Lot Of X Male Reader

The Train Accident

TW: Teke Teke|Mentions of blood|Horror|

★☽A/N note: This is actually made for my English assignment but it wasn’t related to the assignment so I decided to post it with some changes! It's maybe slightly detailed-

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    There was a handsome male walking back home from school at night because

He has forgotten something, as he was walking back he spotted a beautiful young

Female that was standing by the windowsill resting her elbows on. Both made eye contact and just smiled to each other but the boy was still confused of a female

In a school that is supposed to be for all males and how she still stayed in the school at such a time. Before he wondered more about the brown haired female.

   She jumped out of the window, making her reveal her lower half that is missing as the blood drips. Frightened, he was standing on the sidewalk but now as he tried running away Teke Teke caught up to him very quick and chopped up his lower half making the male scream in agony with tears dripping down as his lower half detached by the scythe the

Female had. Both halves of the male flopped to the floor as the blood flows out

Of the boy with the female’s grin only grew larger not guilty for what she done

As the face of the now dead body showed a lifeless face with the tears still dripping and the female just started laughing dropping the scythe.

“That’s probably not real” Katsuki said as he turned off the TV

“C’MON SHE’S REAL. YOUR JUST SCARED KAZEMI” Matsuki replied with

A high voice as she’s kinda screaming “My ears hurt-” “Shut up dude you're being dramatic” She cut some words off of the other male “Rude..” he mumbled

“Maybeee we should-” “NO” both males replied in unison cutting the female

“We shouldn’t, even if it worked we could get cursed if we are still alive, she would

Probably won’t stop until we are killed” Kazemi reasoned “Their right you know?” Akio softly said “It’s 1986 we gotta try! Who knows what’s gonna happen in the future”

    As the trans male about to say a word a huge bang came along making the trio turn their heads to see Hanako “WHAT UP DUMMIES” Hanako screamed with

Her arms in the air “I’M GONNA KILL YOU” Hanako laughed as she ran outside, her hands in the air with Takahashi running after her into the campus they go

“Both of them are stupid, they might hit one of the first years” Katsuki sighed

“C’mon let’s go we have one last class” Katsuki extended their hand towards the other male which the male accepted and he raised himself and grabbed

Both his bag and the blondish black haired one as well. He tossed the other

Male’s bag to him and luckily did not hit the floor “Thanks” Katsuki thanked his

Friend as both walked out of their shared dorm to the school

Minutes later both of them arrived at the class both of them have last. 2 hours later

The class finished and all students walked out of the class including both males.

As both were walking outside someone bumped into them “Gomenne senpai! Didn’t see you there” a first year student apologized to them with a smile and his hand behind his head, rubbing it “ that’s fine erm?” “Keigo” The younger student said his name before shaking the older’s hand and then leaving them and their friend alone, both shrugged and continued with their day.

“We shouldn’t be doing this..” Kaiko whispered as both females

Walked to a small forest near campus “You're a pussy cat you know?” “HEY!” Kaiko was offended , making the other female laugh “Here’s where the accidents happened 3 years ago” saying it in a tone that seems like she was trying to scare her friend “I’m not scared you know? I heard the news during 1st year” the female scoffed and moments later The ashy blonde whispered a chant that was made for ones who dared to summon the legless demon and 5 minutes later soon heard rustling.

“W-What was that..?” Kaiko stuttered in fear as

She then screamed in agony making the spiky haired one turned around to see

Her own friend’s leg was cut off. Quickly she grabbed her friend to hold her in a bridal style and ran and she looked back to see Teke Teke, crawling so fast like a cheetah, she didn’t think she was real! Oh God she was wrong after seeing her own friend almost get killed. She ran as fast as she could to the campus.

“KATSUKI HELP! TEKE TEKE IS REAL” “Stop joking around- OH MY GOD

KAIKO??” Katsuki shouted with a wide face. Quickly all 3 students went to the male’s dorm while locking the door “I didn’t actually think she would appear so suddenly!” She admitted while helping patch up Kaiko “WELL WHOSE FAULT IS THAT?” The female only stayed silent, sighing Kazemi broke the silence “Open my laptop” “Huh?” The spiky haired question “Open my laptop and try to make way to FIX THIS” They sharpen their tone at the last 2 words.

“Alright” Takahashi raised up and walked to the small desk and opened the blondish black haired’s laptop and started searching soon after asking for their password. Hours went by then a scream came from the back of the dorms. Checking, one of the 2nd years, Miyako screams from the top of her lungs as the school girl slashed the 2nd year’s under half, seeing that the hazel eyed student quickly closed the blinds “OK I’M SURE WE GOTTA DO SOMETHING” “WAIT CHECK KAIKO'' quickly the friend checked Kaiko but she was long gone “She’s dead..due to blood loss I believe” “What else do you think sherlock?” Of course Matsuki had to be sassy at such a time “Wow, fuck you”.

“You know what? Just throw Kaiko” the goldish brown eyed decided as she picked up their friend with tears in her eyes as she sees her loved friend’s lifeless body as her ears ringed and couldn’t hear her alived friend tried telling them not to do it as she threw the body and it flopped with all the bones cracking as the demon stared at the body before turning her head to see no one. Matsuki managed to close the blinds before the brown haired girl saw. “YOU GUYS, TEKE TEKE IS REAL” a shout came from across the door.

The Takahashi walked slowly and unlocked the door to see Akio with some scratches from the school girl scratching them while trying to kill him. “We know because someone had to do that whisper-summoning chant” Kazemi blurted. Surprised. The middle shortest turned around “How'd you...know?” “I found a website that someone that survived Teke Teke created, I managed to find it since I literally searched ‘Teke Teke surviving guide’ quite fast eh?” They smirked.

As the trio searched the door suddenly cracked revealing the half bodied

School girl with blood dripping down her lower half walking so close made the group shocked and shiver in fear until she whispered “Where did I die?” The two were confused but Katsuki's eyes wided remembering the article saying everything you need to know to survive this certain demon “You died at the train station! You died during 1982, you were bullied and you later on died by a train accident where you were pushed to the railway and was later on chopped in half due to an upcoming train..Four years before the accidents in the forest happened” answered with confident “How did you know?” Akimitsu whispered next to them.

The demon was shocked and said “Arigato” as she lifted her head to look at Katsuki with a small smile. They didn’t even know that their plan would work! It was that simple! Damn Kazemi is feeling dumb for not realizing it sooner. The demon quickly vanished. The trio stood there astonished by the blondish black haired quick answer to save themselves “You..YOU DID IT KATS!” Akio quickly hugged his friend, making the trio laugh.

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A Mother's Love

Dabi x Female!Reader [PLATONIC] Summary: Dabi didn't grow up with a good relationship with his mother, always focused on the attention from his father. Because of this, he lacked a mother figure, but when he joined the League of Villains, someone became his mother figure.

★☽A/N: Ahh!! It has been so long since I wrote something like this! I’m currently getting piled with school and club activities so that’s probably why– I hope you guys didn’t forget me:(( 

Contents: FLUFF - Slight angst? - Reader seen as a mother figure

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The League of Villains, a villain organization filled with powerful villains that threaten to destroy the hero society. An organization that was founded by the most powerful villain, a villain who could rival All Might, All For One and his successor, Tomura Shigaraki. People from different backgrounds, bad trauma, gathered together into one group with goals of their own but had one goal in common, to destroy the hero society.

But the league didn’t expect to have such a motherly figure heal their wounds.

A female villain, Y/N L/N, known as Crimson, fitting name for her blood manipulative Quirk. A 31 year old woman who was wronged by society. People were afraid of her, but not the members of the League. The members see her as a motherly figure, who cares for them.

One of the people who really saw her as a mother was Toga. She loves whenever she would take the time to braid the girl’s hair or to put her hair into buns in the mornings. And she loved how she would come up with various ideas to style her hair and they would spend time laughing and such. After being close for months, Toga started to even call her mama, because of the absence of a loving mother. Toga felt so safe around her.

Who really felt comfortable with her was Dabi. Despite the black-haired didn’t wanting to admit it, it felt so nice to have someone caring for him. After all, Dabi didn't grow up with a good relationship with his mother, always focused on the attention from his father. Because of this, he lacked a mother figure, but when he joined the League of Villains, she became his mother figure.

What was more embarrassing to him was that he even called her mother once! It was during the U.A Camp invasion. Everyone was gathering around and he saw as one by one went to the rendezvous. As Y/N came back, he asked if she was okay, clearly showing that he cared for her well-being. He didn’t realize what he said until he saw the shocked faces of his comrades. He said, “Are you okay, mother?”

He could see the shocked face of Y/N and felt himself blushing in embarrassment. “Pretend you didn’t hear me!!” He demanded, clearly ready to kill anyone who was going to talk about it during that moment. Everyone just laughed and chuckled but the man didn’t like it at all. He looked at Y/N who chuckled softly, “I don’t mind you calling me mom, darling,” She reassured.

Dabi continued to see her as his mother figure and would refer to her as such. Only in private, of course. During missions and such, he would refer to her as her villain name. But whenever he called her “mother” and would get teased for it but by now, he didn’t care.

Y/N acted like a mother, a mother that Dabi never took the chance to have. He could’ve had a better relationship with his mother but he didn’t take the chance. He regretted not taking the chance, but he was somehow thankful that he didn’t. Or else, he wouldn’t be able to have a mother figure like Y/N.

Dabi would constantly get nightmares which causes him to be tired most nights. As much as he didn’t want anyone to know, he knew that Y/N knew. She would always look at him carefully, as if knowing he didn’t get to sleep the night before. “I’m fine,” he spat harshly every time at her, but she knew that he was lying. She could see that in his eyes, the tired look and how even less energetic he was being.

That’s how she started to come into his room to check up on him. She would come to his room every night in the league’s old hideout, since he stayed there due to no other place to live, and she would ask him how he was doing. He would always say he didn’t need her coming in every night, but a part of him felt really happy to have someone caring for his well-being.

Sometimes, if he mustered up the courage, would ask her to sing for him. Of course, he was blushing and embarrassed after the words came out. But Y/N didn’t mind and just chuckled before saying, “Of course, sweetheart. C’mon.” With a smile, she would make him lay down with his head on her lap. She would play with his hair and start to sing.

She had an angelic voice, a lovely voice that could put anyone to sleep. And that’s what he did. Every time she would sing for him before sleeping, he would be fast to sleep with no nightmares. It’s as if her songs were a spell to keep nightmares away. She would slowly put him in bed with a blanket placed on him. She kissed him on his forehead and left the room. But before she left the room, she would always say, in an gentle voice,

“Sweet dreams, darling.”

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For my request, an you write a oneshot featuring Aizawa and a male reader in an Aladdin AU please? In the fic, Aizawa is a street rat and is childhood friends with the reader. But as they become adults, their friendship/relationship becomes strained as Aizawa keeps getting into serious trouble with the palace guards while the reader tries to maintain his career as a merchant. What do you think?

Trouble

Street!Rat!Aizawa x Merchant!Male!reader [Aladdin AU]

Summary: Aizawa and Y/N had a good friendship that blossomed into a relationship. But as days went on, Aizawa started to trouble the palace which left him getting chased by the guards. A well-connected merchant to the palace can’t be associated with street rats.. Right?

★☽A/N: I think it’s a really good request! Though it did take a while for me to figure it out, but I hope you like it!!

Contents: ANGST - SLIGHT FLUFF? - ALADDIN AU

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Y/N was a well-connected merchant, having a really close relationship with the king along with his daughter, the princess.

When he was younger, his father was in charge of a small region in the kingdom before being brutally murdered by the residents’ nobles. His father and the king were close since little lads so the king offered a place for him to stay in the palace after his mother died from an illness. As Y/N grew older, he had trouble in the palace, as some of the servants saw him as a "charity case" for the King. They never treated the boy kindly and would often trick him.

Tricking him into getting out of the palace before locking him out. They would sometimes even seduce or bribe the guards into not letting the boy inside which resulted in him having to stay the night outside. Because of this frequent “accident,” he eventually built a small fort for himself. It was in the corner of the library that he was given permission to take shelter at. The librarian was a close friend of his so she allowed the boy to stay there. He made it out of pillows and such.

But during his frequent stay, it was rather lonely. Atleast.. That was before Shota came into his life. The boy ran into the library and caused a small ruckus, the librarian scolding him for being loud in the quiet space. The boy apologized and made his way into the library’s halls of books. He didn’t like reading much, but he loved reading about how things worked and ideas to cause mischief. He was looking at the books and went to the end of a hall and saw Y/N in the corner with a book in his crossed arms as he slept in the small fort of pillows and blankets.

By curiosity, the black-haired boy inched closer to the fort, carefully making his moves in fear of awakening the sleeping H/C boy. But as he inched closer, he felt his wrist suddenly get grabbed. By shock and fear, he yelled and started to swing his hand to try to get the hand’s grip off him. His eyes trailed from the hand gripping him to the face of the person. It was the sleeping boy who was now awake, his slight sleepy E/C eyes looking at him.

“Who are you?” The H/C cautious eyes watching the black-haired boy. “Why should I tell you?” The boy answered stubbornly. The black-haired boy just stayed silent in response. The now awakened boy just scoffed, “Leave me alone, will you?” He groaned, letting go of the boy’s hand and rolled over to the side to not see the boy’s face.

“You look a bit too young to be out here,” the boy commented, getting a groan of annoyance in response from the other. “You look about my age, aren’t you?” The other boy with H/C hair said in a harsh tone, still faced away from the boy. “I’m 12, you?” The timid looking boy asked. “13,” he answered back. “Oh, you’re older than me,” he realized, shocked.

The black-haired sat down beside the H/C haired boy and continued to sit there in silence for a few hours. Eventually, the 13 year old boy started to feel annoyed by the other’s company. “Would you leave me alone?” He asked with an irritated voice. “If you tell me your name then I might.” The other responded. The 13 year old sighed in defeat and mumbled his name. “Repeat that?” the now curious boy requested. He sighed again and answered with a much clearer voice, “Y/N L/N.” 

“See, that wasn't so bad, wasn’t it?” The black-haired boy smiled.

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From that day forward, those two were inseparable and would spend time with each other up until they were young adults. It’s now time skipped to their 30’s. Shota being 30 and Y/N being 31. By this time, Shota had the reputation of “the street rat” who hung around with a young boy named Aladdin. While Y/N had the reputation of a successful merchant who was close with the king and his princess.

Originally, the king wanted his daughter to marry Y/N but Y/N protested and had to admit his sexuality. The king was mad at first, clearly enraged by this information but after some time, he started to accept Y/N for his likings.

Though the king never thought Y/N L/N, a practical son to him, would love a street rat like Shota Aizawa. L/N loved Aizawa and he loved him too and started to hang out more often. But Y/N felt some sort of uneasy feeling about the blackhead’s reputation.

If anyone were to find out his relationship with the well-known thief who was friends with another thief and their monkey, his reputation as a merchant would be torn apart.

But he tries his best to spend time with his beloved. Y/N would travel out of the city and would help prosper their kingdom and its wealth. And sometimes he would make an excuse, saying he’s going to another kingdom to get some wealth for the kingdom, but in reality, he was visiting Aizawa and his friend, and the monkey of course.

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For the past week, Y/N has been…concerned about Aizawa. He has been getting in trouble for years, sure, but now he has been troubling the guards and would always have to run away from them before he could get arrested. And Y/N ended up arguing with him about keeping a low profile.

“Just, please stop! You’ll end up in the dungeon!” Y/N said with a concerned voice. Aizawa just scoffed, “So what? I can always break out,” he said in a relaxed voice, rolling his eyes. “That’s not what I meant.” The H/C haired straightened his posture, he was clearly pissed at his response. “What? That you’re lovey dovey with a thief like me? And you don’t want anyone to know it?” Aizawa also started to lose his temper. “I..” Y/N paused, looked down in some guilt. “Of course, you’re ashamed of me,” Aizawa scoffed. “Oh, don’t twist my words,” Y/N spat with venom. “What? It’s the truth,” Aizawa spat back.

They argued for hours. Each word led to more conflict between them. They said words that they didn’t mean to say. Some words were hurtful too, commenting about their bad childhood and commenting about their personality now. It was a heated argument and it ended not how the two wanted it. It was in heat of the moment and Y/N didn’t mean it when he said,

“Maybe I don’t need someone like you in my life!” In his angered tone. But when he realized his mistake, it was too late to apologize. Aizawa looked at him with shock which turned into disgust and anger and slapped him across the face. “You’re nothing but a privileged man! Don’t ever contact me again,” Aizawa spat out. Y/N wanted to respond, desperate to apologize but Aizawa wanted nothing to do with Y/N at that moment. He left Y/N who stood there frozen, and couldn't utter a word, except two. He spoke to them with such softness, Aizawa couldn’t hear his woes.

“I’m sorry..”

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★☽A/N: That’s all for this one! But would you guys want a second part? I already have an idea in mind! I know this was a oneshot but I wanted to try doing a cliffhanger! lolol

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I knkw Ur jinx series is over which I absolutely adore but i was wondering if be ok to request like n make like mini onehsot drabble of like alternate ending for final like maybe angst ending reader where reader ends up dead didn’t survive or remains villain I hope this ok again I don’t have to do this if don’t want to this suggestion aslo love love ur work sm especially the jinx anyways I hope ur day is doing good ❤️🫶🏻

Jinxes are bounted to bad luck.

Bakugou x Fem!Reader

Summary: The alternate ending!!

★☽A/N: I haven’t wrote anything sad in a long~ time so sure!! ENJOY!!

Contents: ANGST

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“Shit- I’m always a jinx so I guess I deserve this fate.” She chuckled. Katsuki couldn’t help but tear up a bit. He quickly grabbed her to try to pick her up to bring her to the hospital– But she stopped him. “You won’t be fast enough.” She protested. “I will be fast enough!” Bakugou protested back, picking her up and ran as fast as he could to bring her to the hospital.

Just as they were a mile away from the hospital, someone yelled from a distance. “IT’S NOT OVER YET!” Bakugou didn’t look but he knew it was a member from the LOV. Shigaraki was furious that he lost his little play toy. Using two of his fingers, he grabbed a crystal that was long ago made by Y/N. He smashed it to the ground, inches away from Y/N and Katsuki.

Bakugou managed to blast away before it exploded, creating a hole in the city’s ground but only caused the knife to slip even deeper by the impact. “You’ll make it.” He promised to the girl who had fallen unconscious, running as fast as he could.

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Bakugou paced the hospital floor with a worried pace, his hands crossed. Aizawa had come to the hospital from the public interview after being informed about his student who was captured by the LOV.

“Bakugou.” He called out, the boy turned his head with his eyes wide with surprise. “Teacher–” Bakugou stopped in his tracks and walked up to Aizawa. “Can you talk to them? They’re not telling me any shit about Y/N.” He spoke in an annoyed tone. Aizawa nodded and walked up to a nurse who was walking away from Y/N’s room. Bakugou finally sat down and waited, his leg shaking up and down with his arms crossed against his chest.

His mind was flooded with worries. Having patience is a privilege that Katsuki Bakugou wasn’t gifted to have.

Why is this happening?

What would happen if he didn’t do what he did in middle school?

What will happen to her if she does survive? Can she be a hero or is she going to jail?

Millions of theories and thoughts flooded his head. You could see the worried look on his face if you were there, he was shaken with anxiety.

Just before Katsuki stood up to ask the doctor, the doctor had already walked up to the boy. “What happened? Is she okay?” He hurriedly asked. The doctor looked sad? Upset? Upset about what? Katsuki started to worry more from the look the doctor had. He didn’t want to hear what he has to say, what if it’s bad? What if she died? The wounds on her body weren't so bad, right?

“The wounds on her body were very bad, especially her old ones. The old ones seemed to have made a great impact in her physical health and maybe even more in her mental health. The wound on her back is really deep in there and even managed to damage her heart. I’m afraid you were too late..” The world around Bakugou seemed to stop in time. ‘Too late? No..No, no, no, no, no, this can’t be happening! I promise she’ll be fine! I promise that she’ll be able to be a hero!’ The doctor could see the panicked and worried look on Katsuki who was breathing quite heavily.

“What.. What do you mean by that..?” Katsuki asked in a soft tone. The doctor sighed and mustered up the courage to tell the boy and said, “I’m afraid she’s gone.. I’m sorry for your loss.” And bowed down in respect.

Something happened next and it was shocking to those who knew Katsuki Bakugou. He cried, sobbing even. He practically fell to the ground and started to sob with his hand in his chest. He could’ve done something! He could’ve been faster! Why didn’t he stop her from taking the hit! Why, why, why?!

Why can’t he be a hero, just for her?

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★☽A/N: I’m sorry it was short! I wasn’t really sure where I was going with this one but I hope you all enjoyed it!

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Religions In Indonesia

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Indonesia is quite an interesting country! It is known for one of their islands; Bali, and their vast number of languages. Fun fact! Indonesia is the country with the most islands and probably the country with the most languages that belong to them. There are a lot of islands, a lot of cultures that reside with the islands in the country, like Javanese and Balinese. But there is one language that is used by everyone there is Bahasa Indonesia. Their capital is Jakarta which isn’t as known as Bali but is still the capital of Indonesia.

Another thing that Indonesia is known for is their religions! It’s actually not permitted to NOT have a religion and that you must pick a religion out of 6 religions: Hindu, Kong Fu Cu, Islam, Buddha, Christian, and Catholic. Afterall, Indonesia is a secular democratic country that has a Muslim-majority population. The Indonesian constitution guarantees all people in Indonesia the freedom of worship, each according to his or her own religion or belief. It also stipulates that the state shall be based upon the belief in "the one and only God" (a condition which also forms the first principle of the Pancasila, the Indonesian state philosophy introduced by Soekarno in 1945).

Indonesia is always open to thousands of things! But there are some things that aren’t allowed and aren’t legalized by its government. Not only that, but religions in Indonesia have conflict despite having a lot of religious freedom. And although some religions are fighting over doctrinal differences, most conflict stems from more secular causes- a desire for political power, a struggle for resources, ethnic rivalries, and economic competition.

Just like I said earlier, some religions are having conflict. And although some religions are fighting over doctrinal differences, most conflict stems from more secular causes- a desire for political power, a struggle for resources, ethnic rivalries, and economic competition. Their reasoning for this conflict had caused a lot of problems in Indonesia.

Here’s a few of the conflicts that have been going on in Indonesia:

The conflict in the Malaccas, where, according to Indonesian Red Cross data, over 500,000 people have been displaced and over 4,000 people have died in Christian-Muslim combat over the previous two years. Even if it is undoubtedly the greatest of the problems we are currently experiencing, it would be inaccurate to attribute it to a long-standing religious disagreement. The underlying causes of it are actually numerous historical, political, and economic ones.

Although West Kalimantan is currently quiescent, hundreds of people were murdered in a new outbreak that occurred in 1999. Furthermore, there was a prior incident in 1997 that resulted in numerous fatalities and involved native Dayaks and some native Malays fighting the Madurese immigrant group. The topic of migrants against indigenous people is a recurring motif in conflicts within Indonesian communities.

There is a conflict going on in Poso in Sulawesi. Again the worst episode was this past spring when there were about 300 people killed. Again there was Christian-Muslim fighting but this conflict was based more on local elites struggling over power that ended up in communal conflict.

Community conflicts occasionally break out in Couchon Pandang in West and East Java, Kupang in West Timor, Lombok in Eastern Bali, and other places where the conditions are right. Of course, the ethnic Chinese are also a constant target whenever societal turmoil occurs.

Of course, there is a way to resolve all of these problems. It won’t be easy, neither will it be quick to resolve. But with time, it can be done. There are few solutions that I know of to overcome religious conflict and receive religious harmony:

Followers of different religions should exercise moderation and tolerance towards each other and their beliefs, and not instigate religious enmity or hatred.

Religion and politics should be kept separate.

Overall, we should learn how to  tolerate and respect other religions. Considering they are all in the same country, with Bhineka Tunggal Ika has their meaning for unity in all religions. I do hope for the best outcome of  any religious conflict in Indonesia. The people and its scenery is truly a beauty.

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Here's the resources that I used!

Indonesia Investments (2019). Religion in Indonesia | Indonesia Investments. [online] Indonesia-investments.com. Available at: https://www.indonesia-investments.com/culture/religion/item69.

Jones, S. (2023). Causes of Conflict in Indonesia. [online] Asia Society. Available at: https://asiasociety.org/causes-conflict-indonesia. 

opentext.wsu.edu. (n.d.). 6.4 RELIGIOUS CONFLICT – Introduction to Human Geography. [online] Available at: https://opentext.wsu.edu/introtohumangeography/chapter/6-4-religious-conflict/#:~:text=Although%20some%20religions%20are%20fighting. 

Ministry of Home Affairs (2023). Maintaining Racial and Religious Harmony. [online] Ministry of Home Affairs. Available at: https://www.mha.gov.sg/what-we-do/managing-security-threats/maintaining-racial-and-religious-harmony.

Currently remaking my master list! I think my masterlist is long overdue for a glow up;))

I just read you BNHA x Arcane fic, and I love it 🥰, could you maybe do a part to it? Or make it a series, I would love you forever

I am actually making the part two of it!! Requested by the one who requested the first part. I actually liked it so much, I actually seen someone wrote something similar but it was on Wattpad and was male!reader