A/N - I'm Sorry, But I Kind Of Made Uraraka A Bit Of An Ass, Also A Warning For Slurs, You Have Been

Chapter 7

CW: suggestive??

About a month passed by, and you avoided 3 specific people like the plague.

Whilst doing so, you trained with your peers, improving the control you have over your quirk in the process, and creating new moves to utilise during combat.

The sports festival was just over a week away, and your nerves were steadily rising. You were getting overwhelmed more often than not and you dreaded what you would be like on the day, in front of all of your possible employers.

When you walked into class one morning, there's a ruckus going on by the window, and as you were closing the door, Kaminari came over to me,

"C'mon, (L/n), you've got to help us, Bakugo is gonna end up killing him this time."

With that, your concern grew, Mina said his anger issues had gotten better over the years.

Before you knew it, you had pushed your way to the centre of the crowd and a voice you barely ever heard before came out of your mouth.

"KATSUKI BAKUGO, WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"

The blonde nearly jumped out of his skin, and with that, you scrunched up the shoulders, pulled him up, and slammed him against the wall.

Slowly his face was overcome by an intense blush (caught by the class members watching) and you repeated your question.

"What. The Fuck. Do you think you're doing?" Doing so quietly as you inch your face close to his.

To him you were now too close for comfort, and let's just say, blood was rushing south, but enough was left to leave his cheeks as red as his eyes.

Then suddenly, everything was quiet, despite the tittering of the classmates around you. I promised myself that I'd stop doing this, you thought having these outbursts when it's unwarranted.

All of a sudden you dropped Bakugo and ran to sit by your desk, partially under it, and not even bothering to acknowledge the boy he was trying to fight.

~~~

"See, this is what I'm on about, Kaachan. Why do you even bother with them." The blonde glared down at his newest enemy and bent down to his height.

"Because I'm not like you or the bitch you simp for."

~~~

Meanwhile, you were still stuck inside your head.

Why the fuck did I do that. They're going to be so mad when they find out. Oh god. WHY.

*-*-*-*

So I was thinking of doing another fan fic along the side of this one with an oc of mine.

Idk what do you guys think?

It won't end up being character X oc, but I'm thinking of doing a Ghostverse and Warrior Nun crossover.

(Like the lore that goes with the band, and the show)

I just need to do this deal with my artist/writers block that comes during and after my seasonal depression.

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Chapter 1

BAKUGO'S POV:

Me and Deku were stood arguing just inside the door to our new classroom, we aren't as bad as we were in our first year, but we do occasionally 'row' as one of our old friends would say.

All of a sudden, our yellow caterpillar of a teacher was standing in the doorway with a familiar set of (H/c) locks behind him.

"Class, sit down, we have a new transfer student, their name is (L/n)(Y/n), they will be studying with us from now on." He said as he walked into the room.

We all looked back at the doorway where the new student was, and I saw someone who I'd never thought I'd see again, holding the Gang Orca plush me and Deku gave them.

READER POV:

The teacher left me standing at the entrance to the classroom and I didn't know what to do, I looked up and saw two familiar faces, two that were so memorable that even my goldfish of a brain could remember them. Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya, my childhood best friends.

Before I could register it, I was surrounded by a plume of green and blonde hair, in the most comfortable embrace that one could ask for.

"(N/n), you dumbass, we didn't think you were gonna come back." Katsuki laughed.

"Yeah, Kaachan's right, he was also quite upset when he realised he might not have been able to fight you with your quirk, any ways, what is it, those things on your back look like moth wings, are you a moth hybrid or somethi-" "No, they just look like that." I interrupted as he observed my wings.

"Bu-" he was interrupted again when the teacher spoke.

"That's enough reunion time. (L/n), your desk is at the back of the room. Now, everyone go sit down whilst I explain the day to you all." And I, along with the others, sat down whilst I fiddled with the over-loved plushie still in my hands.

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Genuine question

Pls, I need answers asap

Would it be inappropriate of me to make a ghoul oc (yk, the band ghost) and make a crossover X oc fanfic with like BNHA or ROTG or smthn like that?

They will be autistic, of course, because I don’t know how to write neurotypicals and can’t give a shit with learning how. I just have this urge to make stuff because I can’t find enough of it out there.

Write them doing the DIRTIEST most DISGUSTING shit ever, and say "womp womp" when the AI glazers complain ❤️

IF Y'ALL DON'T STOP FEEDING MY SHIT TO AI, I'LL START MAKING SIMON MOTHERFUCKING RILEY AND THE REST OF THE LOT CHEAT ON READER 🗣

I'LL MAKE THEM CHEAT ON YOUUUUUU 🥰

Not doing today's fic, why, no spoons.

Thank you very much.

Daily Writing (Day 2)

Pairing: Prof. Willow X Autistic! TransMasc! Reader

Summary: In which the professor notices something wrong with his adopted ‘daughter’, and stops the reader from making a decision they may regret.

Extra info: Reader goes by He/They. Professor Willow finds this out during the fanfic. Reader also has an Eevee

!!This FanFic Takes Place In Galar!!

Professor Willow, the man who had single handedly rescued you from your neglectful parents, and raised you as his own for the past few years, stood in front of you, and you were struggling to tell him the one thing you needed the most.

"C'mon, (Name), please just tell me." He was whispering at this point. He was holding on to your hand, keeping the scissors far away from your head.

Hop had long since hung up at this point, leaving your phone silent and useless.

You slowly broke down into tears, and Willow pulled you into a strong embrace.

"There are so many things I want to say, but I don't know where to start," you began. "Everything feels so wrong, I'm barely able to sleep anymore, all of my, well, everything is just hurting all the time, and I feel like I don't fit in this body, like I'm supposed to be a man." You sobbed, and the professor held you tighter.

"You shouldn't have to deal with all of this alone, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

You just shrugged.

"Well, I'll help you as best I can, and we will see a doctor about your pain. You don't have to be afraid anymore, you are my child, my son."

Woo! I managed day 2.

Tomorrow will probably be a generated prompt or smthn, idk.

-Ez

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