Not-so-avid-fanfic-writer - Mike

Chapter 8

Everyone tried their hardest to carry on with their conversations after being told that their attention could make you feel even worse.

The only people you let near you were Mina and Kirishima, who brought you a snack and a soft blanket to help you recover.

Mina was the first to speak.

"So," she paused as she thought of what to say next, "how are you feeling?"

Being unable to speak, you just gave her a look that said 'that should be obvious.' She just laughed and told Kirishima to explain the situation to the Bakusquad.

"Hey, at least you can take some of your emotions out during training this afternoon?" Mina spoke again, "Hopefully that will make you feel better."

Hopefully

--Timeskip--

You had decided against battling your peers during training, instead opting for the training equipment to the side.

You were planning on beating the shit out of a punching bag before being told to rejoin the class. Hopefully that wouldn't be too soon.

*Tap tap tap*

Ugh footsteps.

*Tap tap tap*

Allmight's footsteps.

"Young (L/n), Young Midoriya has injured himself -again-, so I'm trusting you to-"

"No" you glared at him.

He stared at you, baffled. "Young (L/n)-"

"I said no. I hate repeating myself."

You both stood in silence for a few minutes before he spoke back up.

"Ok, but please remember, young (L/n), it's you who's holding yourself back."

You nodded and turned back to the punching bag as Allmight walked off.

Not even 10 minutes later, you hear someone else approaching you, a set of very explosive stomps progressively getting louder until they come to a stop.

"Bakugo," you turn to face him, "What do you want?"

And there he stood, very pissed and looking ready to brawl.

"If you're looking to call me a freak, you need to be more original. Uraraka's already come at me twice today." He still said nothing. "It's 9 in the morning. I've only been up for half an hour."

That's what seemed to break him out of his silence.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THE RAMBLING?!? I THOUGHT YOU WERE FUCKING MAD AT ME!?!"

(Y/n): ¯ \_(ツ)_/¯

"DAMN YOU AND YOUR FACE" He sighed afterwards, and apparently your shock wasn't obvious with how soft and sheepishly he said his next words.

"Listen, that dumbass Deku decided to destroy his body again, and I don't have anyone to practice with. Soooo... I was wondering-"

Shit   .   .   .   .

Maybe you should have let him finish.

Stood there, hand on his face, a red mark from your own fist blooming underneath.

"Fight me, bitch."

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Sorry this was so late, I've been feeling low lately and have needed to focus more on my final project for college, hopefully I'll be getting chapters out more often.

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tags: @deathkinni

A/N - I'm sorry, but I kind of made Uraraka a bit of an ass, also a warning for slurs, you have been warned.

Chapter 2

READER'S POV:

The beginning of the day flew by quickly, and before I knew it, it was nearly lunch.

The whole class had a free period where they just stood and talked, except me. I gathered up my small amount of courage before shuffling over to Midoriya's friend group.

When I eventually got to them, I spoke.

"Is it ok if I could possibly sit with you guys during, lunch. I don't want to end up on my own." Almost everyone smiled and nodded, I looked at my green haired friend as he smiled and opened his  mouth to say something, but before he could, a small brunette who I heard was called Uraraka interrupted him.

"Of course you can, we love having mentally handicapped children sitting with us for lunch." I looked down before scrunching up my nose and unconsciously puffing out my wings.

"Oh, look, the retard knows how to understand vocal cues, how cute. Anyways, time for you to go now, buh bye." She then turned me around and pushed me. I fell, but before I could hit the ground, a pair of well built hands slipped under my armpits and hoisted me back up. Before I knew it, I was face to face with Bakugo as he asked me if I was ok. I replied with a quiet 'yes', he then told a dude with bright red hair to look after me as he walked off to go deal with Uraraka.

BAKUGO'S POV:

It was near the end of our free period and me and shitty hair were talking about some new videogame that has just come out, although I wasn't really paying attention to what he said, I was busy keeping an eye on (Y/n).

As they were talking to Deku and his friends, pink cheeks said something to them and pushed (Y/n) over. I rushed over and caught them and made sure they were ok before I headed over to Deku and his group.

When I got there, Sonic the engine legged was already berating zero gravity bitch for her behaviour.

"THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU TWO FACED BITCH?!" I yelled at her. She just turned around with a smug monama-like face and stated, "That retard should be in an asylum, not a hero academy. I'm not having it near my friends."

I snarled and went to scream at her before I felt a hand on my shoulder and a shadow was cast over the group. A low and gutteral growl sounded from behind me and Uraraka visibly shrunk into herself.

I turn around to see (Y/n) towering behind me with their wings puffed out slightly. Behind them was a panicked Kirishima.

READER'S POV:

I was ready to fight the small prick when the teacher walked up to us.

"What's going on here?" He lazily asked.

I still had my defensive stance at this point and Uraraka had the audacity to say that I tried hurting her first.

Aizawa just sighed and calmly stated,

"Quite frankly, I don't believe you, Uraraka. I've assisted (L/n) on multiple of their transition days to help them learn the layout of this school, and they would never hurt a fly unless provoked." Uraraka just scoffed at this and stomped down to the lunch room.

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Endless Forms Most Beautiful

Bakugo X Autistic Reader fic

Masterlist

Reader and quirk info

Backstory Chapter

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

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.

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"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."

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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 4

By the time yours and Midoriya's fight came around, just over half of the class ended up in Recovery Girl's office, including Bakugo.

You were on the battlefield as what was left of the class watched from a CCTV room. Your green haired childhood best friend stood opposite you with a sour look on his face.

Aizawa's voice rang out across the battlefield before you could ask if he was ok, stating that we shouldn't attack or pin down the other party if they seem vulnerable.

The countdown started, and both of you got into a battle-ready stance. The countdown ended, but before you could make the first move, you were entwined in a phantom-like rope, and the user yelled out to you,

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!"

"Wha-" was all you were able to get out before you were slammed against the floor and Midoriya was above you, pinning you down and crying his heart out.

"THIS. IS. ALL. YOUR. FAULT!" he yelled again.

At this point your ears are ringing, his words seemed way louder than before, and your breathing quickened.

"Midoriya, what did I say about pinning them down!?" Aizawa's voice rang through the air, but neither of us could hear him.

Tears were streaming down your face from the pain as Midoriya started talking again,

"FIRST YOU LEFT AND MOVED TO A DIFFERENT COUNTRY, THEN KAACHAN GOT HIS QUIRK AND STARTED BULLYING ME," he then proceeded to list out all of the things that went wrong in his life up until that point, lifting you up and slamming you back down onto the concrete with every statement.

At this point you had given up trying to pry Midoriya's hands off your shoulders, instead resorting to covering your ears and trying to block out any painful noise, including the yelling.

"AND NOW MY OLDEST FRIEND AT THIS SCHOOL IS IGNORING ME BECAUSE I HAVE TO BE FRIENDS WITH YOU OF ALL PEOPLE. AND IT'S YOUR FAULT."

By now, he'd stopped slamming you against the ground, and you had the chance to sneak your leg between the two of you, plant it on his stomach, and kick him off.

You got onto your feet and realised that you had accidentally ignited his costume during the whole ordeal, and tried walking backwards to get away, but you were still having a horrible meltdown, and your legs gave way underneath you, resulting with you landing on your backside. In the end you shuffled into a corner and curled into a ball. Some teachers tried to usher you into Recovery Girl's office, but you didn't, you felt as if you couldn't do anything and preferred to just stay in the corner and die.

~~~~~

After a while, they gave up and got Recovery Girl to come to you before Mina managed to persuade you to follow her to the dorm building.

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Comment of the day:

"Being similarly diagnosed myself, this holds a special place in my heart. Thank you very much. :)"

- IMakeArts16 on Wattpad

Reply:

Like I said when I replied to your comment, I am really glad you're enjoying my fan fiction so far. My main goal was to create an X autistic reader fan fic without it including too many stereotypes.

In most other fan fics like this that I've read, the reader has a mentality that's almost like a child's. I'm not saying that isn't how some people with autism act, it's just not all of us, but yet, most fan fictions I've read that about autism are exactly like that.

Anyways, at least I've found someone that can relate to me and that I can relate to.

Author, over and out.

I am inside the dashcon ballpit

I feel like it may be a bit too late for that

Wait. Neil gaiman wrote Coraline?

The good omens guy?

How did I not know that? I’ve got a cousin that’s obsessed with Coraline!

I’ve watched both and read Good omens, I just-

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 🥰

Tumblr needs to stop reminding me that the doge meme dog died or we are ginna have a friggin problem

People drawing and writing Sebastian Solace with 2 dicks forget that only female anglers can have a lure.

Proof: