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The people who called Midoriya a 'bland' protagonist must feel pretty dang stupid now
Izuku: hey kacchan, why did you get into cooking?
Katsuki: *ANGRILY SEASONING MEAT* it calms me down.
Izuku: oh, is that so?
Katsuki: *FURIOUSLY CHOPPING CHIVES* YEAH DUMBASS, WHAT DOES IT FUCKING LOOK LIKE?
What Once Was Mine Is Always Mine. IV
Izuku couldn't relax, couldn't sit still, couldn't breathe. He just couldn't live not knowing but no one was telling him anything. "Come now, Izuku. If you continue to glare at the doctor through the door then he'll surely burst into flames." Izuku rolled his eyes with a huff, he didn't have time for this. "If he would just tell me then I wouldn't have to." The man hummed from his chair. Izuku felt his facade crack, previous ideas reforming with urgency. There's a good chance that he won't get an opportunity like this again and he can't afford to risk it. He can't lose you. "Give them a quirk." This earns an amused laugh. "I thought they didn't need one?" Izuku glares at the wall, not keen on giving him the satisfaction.
"That was before." He hates to admit it, not only for his own pride but because it's a weakness. The man goes quiet. "I see. So you care for them?" Izuku bites his lip as he looks to the floor. He wants to admit it, maybe if he had then this wouldn't have happened or maybe it would've- The man hums again. "What can they bring to the league?" This infuriates Izuku as he turns on his heel to yell. "Not everyone is a fucking pawn! Not everyone has to serve a fucking purpose for your shit master plan! How about they make me happy!" He takes a breath before stomping over to jab him in the chest with a finger. "You skipped out and abandoned me and mom for years, you asshole. The least you could do is at least try and pretend to care about me and my happiness."
He pauses, fighting off blurry vision from tears as he heart races. "I'm not asking you as my boss, I'm asking you as my dad. I already lost mom, I don't wanna lose Y/N too. Please." He knocks into Izuku's shoulder as he stands, starting to walk over to the closed door. Izuku opens his mouth but he interrupts him. "You're right about this one taking too long. It's taken him days what Dr. Tsubasa could've done in hours. I'll see what I can find out about Chisaki, until then go wait with the rest of the league." Izuku wanted to fight, not wanting to leave you but he'd already pushed it and he was one of the safest people to leave you with. Sensing his hesitation, the man sighs. "They'll be fine. Go."
But Izuku can't believe it until he sees it, see you awake and alive and breathing. There's no use in a nap, he already knows he won't be able to sleep. He can't go to the rest of the league or leave to go elsewhere, he already knows that he isn't in the right state of mind for that, far too volatile. It wouldn't be a good idea, especially after the last time he lost his temper in public. He'll just wait it out, no, staying alone with his thoughts is terrible. Said thoughts drift back to you, no doubt you'll be shaken when you wake up. You're most definitely traumatized. Guilt hits him like truck, he feels so bad. So fucking bad. If he had just listened to you then this never would've happened. Never. He got too confident, let his guard down. He assumed nobody was stupid enough to try it and he was wrong.
As much as he wants to, he knows he can't change. He knows that there's a good chance you might blame him. It'll kill him, knowing you hate him would break him beyond repair but for this it was justified. In the mean time he can make things easy for you. He nods to himself, beginning to form a checklist of things he can do. He can get you all your favorites! Your favorite drink, favorite candy, favorite plushie. The list goes on and on, all things he learned through his love struck observation of you. With this in mind he finally feels he able to leave, stopping his restless pacing to walk up the stairs and out.
Waking up is slow, regaining feeling os ever slower. You feel odd, heavy and mushy as the things around you seem to occur in slow motion, something's not right. Then the fear sets in, panic causing your heart rate to climb and spike erratically as you struggled against your body. You need to move and you need to move, now. A fearful whimper leaves you as you struggle to get up, blazing pain like a bonfire and needles tearing at the inside of your throat. Your force yourself up, sinking despair at the sight of your bandaged body. Could you move like this? Doesn't matter, you have to, have to live, have to get the fuck outta here. It's with that inner strength that you stand from the bed, but just as soon collapse back down as the room spins.
Your hyperventilating doesn't do you any favors either but you can't help it, terrified that he'll be back, that he'll hurt you again- The door swings open and you burst into tears on the spot, sliding down your cheeks in waves as your shoulders shake. "Well, that's certainly do way to greet someone who helped save your life." That's not him, wait, saved? You look up from the floor and see a man. He's tall, well built and well dressed with white hair and red eyes. The only things that stand out is some faintly discolored scarring around his eyes and the energy he puts off. You're too scared to move, fearing he'd be your next abuser should you move the wrong way. "Don't be so stiff. I couldn't kill you even if I wanted to. Between Izuku and that new quirk of yours, I'm not sure which would be worse."
Izuku: All For One is the immortal snail
Izuku: think about it… he’s immortal. Has been following the One For All users and hunting down so he can kill them. And technically you all become immortal In a way as your souls reside in the quirk.
Yoichi: OH MY GOD! Wait so where’s my million then?
I was going to digitalize this but the lineart looked like shit and I gave up so fuck it here you go, the boy™
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Happy Happy Halloween everybody!
Roll credits~ 🎞🎬💕
Currently sobbing over the final chapter of suffocatingspr1’s fic, From the Sidelines. JUST AHHHHHH ITS SO GOOD. If you haven’t, please give it a read! It’s a really charming and beautiful coming of age bkdk fic 💗
Izuku, pulling a dish out of the oven and shouting to Bakugo upstairs: Hey Kacchan?! Do you want some lasagna?!
Bakugo: *has headphones in his ears and doesn’t hear him*
Bakugo, pulls headphones from ears: WHAT DO YOU WANT?!
Izuku: I MADE LASAGNA! DO YOU WANT SOME?!
Bakugo: WHO THE HELL IS TONYA?!
Kirishima, from the bathroom: BRO, DO YOU WANT SOME LASAGNA?!
Izuku: I MADE LASAGNA!
Characters who understood the assignment:
I have good news!
I updated my doc from a couple months ago to shorten it and hopefully fix my previous mistakes, along with adding a better source for evidence(by linking a tumblr post with a lot of add-ons)