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he definitely got the obsessive adopting gene
Damian: *surrounded by ducks*
Damian: follow me, my children
Having a food allergy is so wild because what do you MEAN I can sense that there is peanut in this food when it doesn't say that on the menu? Oh it was cooked in peanut oil? Well I can still taste it and I will have a reaction if I keep eating it so-
Izuku in every vigilante fic be like:
Katsuki: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds. Izuku: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!? Katsuki: No! Four to five seconds! Izuku: Too late!!!
Steph: you know that can kill you right?
Jason, smoking a cigarette: that's the point
Tim drinking his "life juice": we're trying to speed this up
Dick eating raw cookie dough: Yeah!
Iida: Midoriya... Izuku: Oh no, 'Midoriya' in b-flat. Izuku: You're disappointed.
Me personally, I love the fact that my boss accidentally hired staff that are ⅓ adhd survivors.
I say this as I myself am an adhd survivor.
Survivor because it's like there's a gremlin on my shoulder making me do things impulsively. I'm a survivor.
...
ANYway-
VIGILANTE DEKU FIC POLL
hey guys im going to write another fic but i need an oppinion. it is a vigilante deku fic with dadzawa and papamic but i havent made up my mind about when i should introduce bakudeku.
snippet of the story:
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Before Izuku reclaimed Midoriya Izuku, he was known as:
“Spine.”
No first name. No alias. Just “Spine.”
Because:
He always came back broken but still standing
He had a habit of targeting those who crushed the powerless
And once? Just once? He ripped a trafficker’s quirk amplifier system from their back and left them alive.
The name stuck.
People whispered it like a curse.
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(Chapter 3 Ending Tease):
“You let them feed you scraps,” the voice growled from the shadows. “You bleed for them, beg for them, but you forget what you are.” “I know exactly what I am,” Izuku snapped. “Then say it. Say what the world made you.” A pause. Rain. Blood. Footsteps. “Unforgiven.” (yeah. he’s back.)
okay guys i lowkey forgot about this and in a burst of mania, i wrote the whole fic. im trying to re-write a little so its more angsty but i've tagged the link to the fic below:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64797067
“Okay, I know Midoriya has the entertainment level of crack cocaine but it’ll be easier on my mental health if everyone ignores him. I’m begging here.” – Aizawa
Apparition : https://archiveofourown.org/works/23396779 I'd really like to say I think this is really neat 🤗
