God, This Looks So Amazing, I Wanna Live There

Y'all KNOW he’d have the cleanest parlor and the steadiest hands!!! I’m being super self-indulgent since it’s new years >8DDD (I wanted to draw Kuroo/Bokuto/Akaashi as part of his parlor crew but I got lazy blehehh)

My dear Friend moved to another state, so this is for her…

Fallen Angels

We were angels, who began to love

Our wings charred as we hated,

Our voices sang as we enjoyed,

And our souls were torn as we suffered

Pisces: Try not to forgive too easily.

What's the most useful advice you could give people of your sign?

[Respond below, mention your sign, do not answer via fanmail or ask]

Original story Idea, I guess?

Or it could just be an AU.

So, what I've written down so far:

Supernatural beings, ghosts and monsters, gods and guardians and everything humans believe in, all exist on another plane on this earth parallel to ours, which interacts with ours and yet is unseen by the gaze of a mere human.

The beings are birthed into existence, by the belief of a human that this being exists.

Their existence is fuelled by the belief of humans and by the emotions the humans feel towards them. They all have emotions they thrive on.

There exists a simple rule as to how strong one of these beings is. The amount of humans that believe in it, the strength of emotion they feels towards it and the time a human spent believing in it are all factors which determine the strength of their soul and the power stored in it.

Of course there are different kinds of fuels for the strength of these beings.

Take for example, gods and deities. These beings thrive on love. The stronger the love for them, the stronger they are. The longer a human has loved them, the stronger they are.

Or take for example, the nightmares, the monsters hidden under the beds and in the closets of children. These monsters thrive on fear and horror. The stronger the fear of the monster, the stronger it is. And the longer it can gorge itself on that fear, the stronger it is as well.

And then, of course, the only beings who diverge from this rule, the nonentities.

Beings who are not born of belief, but called into existence by the most desperate calls of help from a human. When a human, at their breaking point, reaches out to the cosmos with their fractured soul, reaches out for anything, everything and the nothing out of pure desperation. And no being on the planes of this earth answers their cry for help.

That is when a nonentity is born into being.

They are born as white wisps, at the core of their soul the need to help, fix and protect and the call of the one who birthed them. Their form takes shape as time goes by and as they answer more and more pleas.

Their first act on earth is to vanquish what brought their bearer to their breaking point. In this they have no choice.

After the act they may regret it, for mayhaps it was a fundamentally and morally wrong thing to do and their bearer was truly at fault.

Take for example, a lover who has dedicated their whole life to their partner. And this partner grows weary of their unhealthy dedication bordering on obsession and breaks their heart. This brings the lover to their breaking point, for their partner was their whole life. And their love and dedication turns into betrayal, anger, desperation and a thirst for revenge.

And so, a nonentity is brought into existence and they vanquish what brought their bearer such pain. And after, the being realises it erased a human, whose soul was clean.

The existence of a nonentity is not one of joy. The cries of the desperate echo in their soul. They feel their grief, pain and despair.

After their birth act, they continue their mission of following the cries of help, lest the screams in their soul drive them mad.

But after this first act they can choose on which cry to act on and avoid harming the innocent.

But their existence will always be one of pain, guilt and blame.

They are glitches in the system. Not born of it and yet part of it. Outside of the natural order.

I apologize for any grammatical, vocabulary or pacing errors, I only wrote it down quickly and read it over once

tag who you are. obviously im carg

i find the idea of platonic soul mates so fucking amazing, like imagine finding someone who you feel complete with but you don’t have to worry about losing them to messy romance because they’ll be your best friend forever instead

While I powder my nose, he would powder his gun. And if I try to get close, he’s already gone. . While I put on my shoes, he will button his coat.  And we will step outside,  checking out the coast is clear.

Song: Run - Daughter

Bakugou as a pro-hero speaking out against bullying is my kryptonite.

There's this one fic on Ao3 (will I ever be more than I've always been?) that is about exactly that. It details Bakugo having an epiphany about what kind of hero he really wants to be, him apologizing to Midoriya, having talks at schools about bullying and telling his middle school principal that he should've been expelled for his actions.

It's part of a series of other fics detailing Class 1-A's life as pro-hero's and they're all pretty cool.

So go read, if you're interested!