#how i destoryed my class

[ceoofmetagala]

Please direct me to your beam mage hero of yore

Stellar… is it? (Hopefully got it right)

Because THAT OC IS FIRE WTH I simply must see more

(If you want to) (no pressure)

Yes! You have ut right. Stellar the evil cat.(have some exclusive stellars)

Stellar, the beam mage hero of yore he/him.

Below cut is: stellars past life, how he met bami, how me met flora and gala, how the heros of yore formed and his path to evil

Tws: mentioned violence,and details about characters deaths too especially the part about Dr Adwins death can be a little sickening. Thought tbf she kinda deserves her fate a tad. So don't feel too bad.

He has two apprances, the one he takes casually and his hero wear. Based off my fav gear for the beam mage in super kirby clash 😙

He rarely wears his hood, which is considered to be odd and even scandelous 😨😨,!!,

You see, his species tends to wear hoods to protect thier sensitive ears. Stellar however doenst care to do this. This is msotly because he dislikes the feeling of the hood on.

So... how did he become a hero of yore and go down the path he did?

Well he started off as a relatively weak and low class kitty. He was nothing more than a nobody. Hence his more reserved hood with very few patterns the higher class you are the more patterns are present on your hood.

Until he met Bami(the hammer lord hero of yore), his very first friend! Bami seemed to be the onky one who saw him as unique and likewise stellar saw bami as unique as well. They decided to make a better life for themselves, together ane to do taht they ran away and changed thier appreances up and names.

On thier way they both got stronger together and arrived at a town where bami met his soon to be wife, Diane.

It happned this town, the traveling flora and gala were together since Dr.Adwin had built robots she wnated to model after puffballs and chose galacta to use and she was successful! These robots were intended to be helpful.

Until... something went worng. One of the robots had gone rouge and was attacking the town! It was later found that waht they thought was just blood of Dr.adwin was all that was left of her body as it had been so throughly destoryed that you couldn't recognize it as remains of a living being.

So it was left up to the four to stop the robot in which all had succeeded with the power of teamwork and friendship and found that whem all 4 came together, they became so much more powerful. So they decided to form a team together. So now the heros of yore were fromed.

There was of course questions and how Adwin ended up like that, where the second robot had gone and what had caused Blacknoise to go Rouge.

So the heros of yore work together yay!

Now onto how stellar started his path to evil, you see stellar had always been envious of those who were better than him. He feared he would fade into the background again so he made sure to be as flashy and well known as he could.

So when void termina was defeated, he expected some more appreciation but it seemed evegrone was focused on one person, galacta knight.

So he baislcly was just very jealous and decided to ruin galactas reputation and with the help of bami he manged to make get into the then developing Galactic NOVA and make a wish, this wish was for galacta to against his will destroy anything he saw.

Galacta unbeknownst to them was at some tea party flora hosted as a sort of thing to relax away from the recent events.

Galactas last decision he could control was leaving the tea party early which, in the fic I had written of this tea party !! Had shown off along with some of the aftermath.

So. Galacta was then sealed and the people at the tea party obviously knew he had msot likely been passed, controlled something that was out of galactas own control but before any of them could argue for his innocence over the course of under a week they were all found dead. (Though little to everyone's else knowledge they were also sealed away in certain objects too!)

Galaxia killed by her own sword(you can porbqly guess where she went)

Narci was found strangled in her own bedroom. (She went into the dimensional mirror.)

Bami and Diane were both found dead together (thier souks going into the masks they wore in battle, the wanning and waxing moon masks from fighters 2)

Finally flora was left he was extemrly sad at this point bevause almost all of his friends are just dead and suddenly stellar wanted to meet up suddenly.

So he met up with stellar, at the spot stellar aksed him to go. The place he held the tea party.

And there stellar told him most of the truth. Stellar left out the key detial taht he had bami assit him throught almost every kill and the framing of galacta.

This was in stellars mind a way to make it up to bami who he had killed out of nessicty in his mind. To leave him as the innocnet victim and he's the sole villan in this.

Stellar mainly told this to flora to be dramatic before killing flora who he had epxcted to be the easiest to kill but what he didn't expect is floras next move. Flora enraged by all the information he got swiftly just killed stellar

First vines seemed to hold him in place. He can't move anymore. It felt like he was losing air

Then a great shadow seemed to be cast. He saw something comming closer. He realized it was a large rock, likely from a portal flora had opened. And it squashed him. He was dead.

Flora killed him. Floras rage took over and just led him to kill his former friend.

Flora didn't handle this well

@kirbyoctournament because I said some things about flora here as well that's enough to be propaganda

Qnwyas more stellar after I told you all of taht:

[obey-me-headquarters]

do you have any SOFT(!!!!!!) pet au thoughts you haven’t got to talk about? your destorying lucifer’s egg post destroyed me so please don’t kill me again

Gosh, it's been a hot minute since I've thought about this au. But it still remains one of my favorites! Here are some soft headcanons I have for the au (along with some other random hcs, as I have a lot of Thoughts for this au that I've been waiting to Spill!!!)

This is more of a world building headcanon, but I imagine that demons like to sleep in nests. Usually this just means they get a old blanket or two from their owner, and the demon will curl up on the ground with it. Which makes you so confusing. When they come to your house and you have a fully decked out nest, with a collection of different blankets, all different textures and weights. What was even more surprising was the futon you laid out for them. For once they had the option to sleep on something that wasn't hardwood or, if they were lucky, carpet.

This is less of a headcanon, and more of something I assume as Canon in every (soft) pet au, but I always assume that the reader has all 7 demon brothers, or will get all 7 brothers once one of the brothers settle in and tell the reader about their brothers. Then the reader will track down each brother and adopt them. I also imagine that another reader (usually different from the reader who has all the brothers) adopted Diavolo, Barbatos, and Simeon. I imagine that the reader will adopt Diavolo first and then get Barbatos to help them take care of Diavolo because he's a high-class demon. I don't have a concrete idea on how they acquire Simeon after, but I think it would be an accident. Like they found Simeon abandoned and brought him home. I also like to imagine that both readers co exist in the same world, just because I don't like imagine one group not having a kind reader.

Out of all of them, I definitely think Diavolo is the most touch starved. He just isn't used to being touched gently. At least with the brothers, they all had each other at some point. Simeon is an angel, so he's been thought of as a more "softer" pet, and thus, humans wouldn't be opposed to cuddling with him or giving him a hug. Barbatos hasn't been touched much, but he is still very well behaved, so once in a blue moon, he would have gotten a gentle head rub. Plus, Barbatos thinks being a good pet means that he shouldn't want for anything, so it's not like Barbatos is begging his owners for cuddles.

Diavolo, on the other hand, wants to be cuddled. He wants to be kissed and held and for his owner to run their fingers through his hair. But he never had a litter mate, and he's a very high-class demon. So his previous owners were a little afraid of getting too close to him because they were worried he might lash out (even though that was furthest from the truth).

So when you come along and start casually touching him, Diavolo absolutely melts. You could playfully ruffle his hair as you walk past him, and Diavolo will get stars in his eyes, and thank you a million times. He will roll over and show you his belly if you so much as glance at him. When Diavolo realizes that you intend to keep softly touching him, he gets absolutely addicted. He knew he was touch starved before, but now it's like he's a thirsty man in a desert who just got a drop of water.

He's absolutely clinging to you, hands around your ankles, head rubbing against your thighs. He doesn't even care if he gets punished for being so needy. He just needs you so bad he'll accept any treatment you give him.

Lucifer is definitely like one of those cats who pretends like it's a completely coincidence that you two are in the same room. Sure, he wouldn't go into the living room all day, but when you go into it and start watching TV, he suddenly needs to be in there too. He won't engage with you. He won't even glance at whatever you're watching. If you offer a seat next to you, he'll scrunch up his nose and refuse.

But he'll watch you, of course you'll never catch him eyeing you. Whenever you turn to look at him, his gaze is somewhere else, but the moment you turn your focus back to the TV, you feel his eyes back on you. Slowly, he'll start moving closer to you, so quietly thar you don't even notice until you feel a weight against your leg and you look down to see Lucifer leaning against you, his gaze still nowhere near you.

Mammon definitely hides his valuables under furniture. He also has a pretty lose definition of what is "valuable," so basically, anything shiny gets pushed under the couch. He thinks he's being sooooo sneaky with hiding his stuff.

You drop the remote under the couch and find like necklace pendants, dead batteries, tinfoil, shot glasses, and like 50 pennies. He pretends that those things have ALWAYS been under your couch! But he gets all pissy if you try to take anything away.

He also hides all the toys you buy him. You'll buy himself something new and the next day it is gone. If you ask for it, Mammon will likely go get it to show that it's safe, but he refuses to tell you where he hidden it away.

Asmo LOVES Pinterest and has, like, a billion boards. He also somehow has 100k followers on it? He gets absolutely obsessed about the different room aesthetics, and there have been many times where you come home and see a completely new living room. He's one of your demons that can NOT be trusted with an unlimited credit card. He WILL spend three grand on fairy lights and will not be sorry about it.

Beel loves eating from your hands. He's a bit embarrassed admitting it, so it's just a fantasy for a while. Until you fed one of the brothers (probably Mammon, tbh, when he proclaimed he wasn't going to eat something he ate many times before. So you tried to convince him by holding it up to him by your fingers) and Beel couldn't help the sting of envy. Beel always found it was easier to admit he wanted something when someone else got it first.

So he shyly knocked on your door, holding an armful of his favorite snacks. It still takes him a minute to admit what he wants, and he's so grateful when you catch on and ask if he wants you to feed him. After that, your private snack time becomes a common occurrence.

Levi loves to redecorate his tank. He loves having his own space that is completely his, something that was a foreign concept to him before you took him in.

Barbatos will never admit it, but he can't stand the cold at all. He tries his best to hide this fact, and he's usually able to keep this hidden from his past masters (he doesn't like to think about the ones who figured it out), and when you first take him in he was determined to keep this a secret from you. Even when you're so nice to him, even when you give him comforts, no one else did, even when you don't punish him. This only moves him to keep his secret more, as he believes he shouldn't "trouble" you.

You only find out about his secret when you two are cuddling together in bed one winter night. It's a little chilly, and you think about turning up the heat. But before you can get up, you feel Barbatos shiver and cuddle closer to you. When you feel him shiver, you know instantly that he isn't a fan of the colder weather.

It makes sense. He is a cold-blooded demon. So you have no problem keeping the house warmer. You also buy Barbatos his very own collection of heated blankets. One for his own nest, one for your bed, one for the couch, and a few scattered around.

Barbatos knows that he's been found out the moment you present the blankets to him, but he can't find it in him to be scared like he did with previous owners. He knows that you'll never take advantage of his weaknesses to create harsher punishments for him. Plus, he finds that he quite likes to be taken care of.

I actually have a whole headcanon on how Solomon becomes a pet even though he's a human. I haven't had the chance to share it until now, so here you go!

So, I imagine that Solomon owned pets himself, he actually owned a lot of them (Asmo and Barbatos included, though maybe not in the same time frame). He wasn't a cruel owner, though maybe a bit neglectful as he was very focused on his studies. He mainly kept demons to study on and obtain demonic powers. He archived immortality by doing this, but it also came with a price; his soul was seen as more demonic than human.

So when he gets found by other humans, they assume he's a wild demon in hiding. So he gets put in a pound. No amount of convincing from Solomon makes the workers see the truth. They have heard dozens of stories from demons in their human forms arguing that they're really a human.

Solomon spends a long while as a pet, going from different owner's hands. He finally understands some of his previous demons behaviors, as the lessons get drilled into him.

When you take him in Solomon has been pretty broken in, believing that he's really just a pet. Through your kindness does he start to regain some of his humanity, and learn that he doesn't mind being a pet if he's your pet.

[despair-to-future-arcs]

Teruteru's time at Hope's Peak

[Part 1]

Well... I wouldn't say that my time at Hope's Peak was good and while our teacher was beautiful...

Or was... until that event happen...

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What event...?

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Hahahaaa, le...let's just say that while all of us were getting use to each other, Yukio - the Class Rep wanted us to all be friends and that's when he suggested I cook some food... I think our class called 'sexy soup' and we promise to ne-never speak of it again...

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Date: April 15th, 2010

*A fight was happening between 2 Ultimates, Nekomaru and Akane*

HIYAAAAH! *Akane rush over as she kicked Nekomaru*

*Dodge and block the kick* TRY BETTER!!!

*As then Nekomaru chucks Akane to the front of the class*

WAAAAAAA!!!!

*SMASH!!!*

Da-Damnit... your strong...!

But damn... talk about a strong foe, I never faced anyone like this! LEEEET'S GOOOOO!

*Akane rushed in and the fight continue...*

*The other students watch...*

Seriously... when would those 2 stop fighting already...?

And the class is getting rip apart, should we do something?

Do wish for me to act and face them...?

No no... don't do that, you'll just get hurt if anything...

But what got them to start fighting each other.

Hyahahahaaa, man look at them go! This is waaay more entertaining then those fighting games!

But even then, those 2 are going to get hurt and the class is getting destory, who told them to fight each other?

Weeeell maybe I did give a tiiiiny suggestion to Akane to fight Nekomaru, after all she is dumb enough to fall for it!

Wait that was you?! Hiyoko, you realize that's a bad idea - what if the teacher comes back!

And? After all, the teacher totally loves me and knows how to treat me how I want to be treated, unlike the rest of you lowlifes!

Seriously?! Hiyoko what the hell!

YAHOOOO! FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT, YEAH THIS AWESOME!

Indeed, the fight must continue - this truly is an exciting event at Hope's Peak!

The fact Miss Sonia's into this makes me worried... should we stop this?

I don't think so, if anything they are working towards being Ultimates so we should let them fight it out!

*A desk gets flung and misses Nagito*

Ah, see this is truly wonderous luck!

GYAAAH! *Mikan jumps out of the way as she falls to the floor*

NOOOO, FORGIIIIIVE MEEEEE!!!

[gayanddeaf]

yo prof

i hope ur doing great, my disabled ass isn’t

i wanna report discrimination thatve been manifesting in this classroom and it ain’t giving me good energy ykyk and you seem to be such an asethic girlie who only runs on good vibes and no cap i love that bout u so i hope ya know how to deal with discrimination, sis

one of my HEARIE (yes its a slur for hearing people, if ya cant deal with it skill issue u get me yeah) and straight classmate unfollowed me on instagram

sure maybe i dont talk to anyone in class, but i am NOT disabled, im in a linguistic minority but other ppl didnt get that

this is BLATANT discrimination cuz im like a great person who dont hold grudges, positive vibes only ykyk but yea hunt them down and destory them!!

peace out,

gayanddeaf

[jonghyuns-husband]

CW // Dec 18th, Self-Harm, Death, Suicide (with attempts), Self-Deprecating Jokes, R4pe (You name it)

Hello kids! Let me tell you about the time I got bullied just because Jonghyun died! Alright then, get your snacks and popcorn because it’s going to be one hell of a ride.

When I was 4, I got into SHINee by my older cousin. She was 14 at the same and her bias was Onew. She got into them earlier that year (2008) because she knew him before he debuted. Apparently, they’re very good friends and they talk to each other a lot which was the reason why he knew that I exist.

She has been trying to get me to meet Jonghyun for many years and luckily I managed to see him twice. The first time was at a meet and greet and the second was me bumping into him at the streets. I was 8 years old at the time. Apparently ever since then, Onew has been telling my sister that he has been wondering how I was doing every few months or so. It made me feel so special as a kid that I even bragged to some of my closest friends.

At the day of his passing, I was in my room when my mom started crying. She went to my bed with her hand on my back.

“Did you hear the news? Jonghyun has passed away.” She said. That literally broke my world that we ended up cuddling whilst crying together. I knew it was that serious when my mother cries since she usually never does unless it was a family member or something. A lot of my family members were giving me their condolences like he was my husband. Well... I did went around telling everyone that he’s my husband so...

That Christmas was the hardest thing I had to ever go through. It just doesn’t feel the same anymore. I was no longer that happy kid and it was about to get worse after the holidays.

When I went to school, I was going through a lot of harassment from people in my class where they would say stuff like “where’s your kpop idol now, Asahi” or “don’t tell me you still like that dead kpop idol.” However, what really made me lose it was when this icky girl named Susan (let’s just call her that lol) told me “if you love him (Jonghyun) so much then why don’t you go kill yourself like what he did” (or something like that.) I went in and beaten the shit out of her. The whole entire school was watching, and I mean seriously. There were bunch of students forming a crowd and watching me DESTORY Susan until the teachers split us up. I got permanently excluded that same day.

Although not every Shawol would react the same as me, it shouldn’t even happen in the first place at all. I don’t understand why people would accept something like that. It’s just as horrible whether you react or not. I got into a deep depression shortly after and even isolated myself from everyone around me. I wasn’t even safe online either. I had plenty of harassing messages telling me that shouldn’t bias someone who was dead and I was disrespecting him just for doing so. I literally almost committed suicide about 3 times and had many depressive episodes. It doesn’t feel as bad until you consider the fact that just last year (2016) I had been raped and my grandmother just died 2 years earlier (2015). Speaking of rape, my rapist has a girlfriend who was that Shawol that set me up. 

I thought she was a friend.

One day, I was going out with my little sister when I bumped into them. She literally said something like “Hi Asahi, how’s your dead idol?” Me having anger issues, I beaten her up until she was knocked out and had to go to the hospital. I was at risk to go to jail and lucky for me nothing has been said. She’s fine now, but she’s temporary paralysed.

It’s sad that this is my reality as a blinger, but I guess it shows how much people suck. I hope all the other Shawols and Blingers are doing alright. You guys aren’t alone. Jonghyun loves you all. ❤

[lilithsaintcrow]

“No, you already have the information, all the names and dates are inside your head. What you want, what you’re really after, is a story.” --(V for Vendetta)

I think about this a lot, especially in juxtaposition with Carl Sagan pointing out that it’s not the molecules, it’s how they’re arranged.

I also think a lot about a typo I make regularly. I type “destory” for “destroy”.

To de-story something (or someone) is to destroy it (or them).

What is an artifact without a story? Pull it from the ground, where it’s rested for thousands of years. What’s the first thing you ask?

“What is this? How was it used?”

What you’re really asking is, “What did this mean?”

Human beings want stories. We make sense of the world through them. We tell each other and ourselves stories to figure out the bewildering flood of sensation, chance, consequence, and other stuff we’re subject to not only while we’re awake, but while we dream.

Without the story, we don’t know if it was a bedpan or a fine dining dish. Was it a doll or a ritual figurine? Who the hell used this thing, and why?

And I also think about Victor Frankl. How a person can survive horrible things with some hope of remaining intact, by finding some meaning in them.

A story. Because that’s what it is—meaning. An arrangement of meaning.

Stephen King called being a historian “sitting close to the engine-seat of God’s creation.” (Michael Hanlon, in IT.)

What is a historian but someone who knows the story? Who can guess at the meaning, however imperfectly, and explain it to the curious?

And then I think of a Wheel of Time line. “Nothing’s more dangerous than a man who knows the past.” (Thom Merrilin.)

To de-story is to destroy. Stories are powerful whether or not they’re objectively true. To tell a story is to create meaning, to remake the world.

This is why fascists want to privatize education, so that only certain people have access to historical information and context. This is why Fox News is powerful—because it tells the stories of grievance its viewers use to arrange their world into hateful patterns.

The stories you tell yourself matter. The meaning you find in the world matters. Knowing whether the thing you just dug up out of the ground was a bedpan or a royal salver matters.

Because here’s the thing about stories: You, as a human being, can tell any goddamn story you like. You have that cosmic power. It came preinstalled. You can’t help it; that shit is hardwired in.

The stories your family tells about ancestors. The stories you tell your friends about your childhood. The stories your friends tell you about the time you guys went and did something, do you remember?

The stories about gods, about heroines, about ancient rulers and Ea-nasir the copper merchant, the stories about wars and eruptions.

Stories matter. Who tells them and how they are told matter.

You possess this power just by virtue of being alive and human. The great advantage of the internet is that no matter how alien you feel, someone out there will “get” your story. Someone will say, “oh hey, me too” on a forum post and all of a sudden…

…you are no longer alone.

There’s a story. There is meaning.

To de-story is to destroy. Some Egyptian king chips all mention of predecessors off stelae. A city is razed, survivors slaughtered. Famines are created by ruling classes. Survivors’ testimony is buried. Fascists scream about “CRT” to elide the truth people live with daily.

See? Destruction.

You have facts and figures, names and dates. You have artifacts, and you have feelings.

What you want, what you’re really after, my friends, is a story.

Go.

[professionalscribbler]

I identify as aroace because the closest thing I have ever felt to what could be called a crush was in third grade. A boy in Sunday School kicking my leg under the table and I thought that meant he liked me. I wrote about it in my diary, only to come back the next day to find that my mom wrote an entry in my diary saying how I was too young to have a boyfriend and that God would find me a husband in his own time. Note how my crush wasn't based on his looks or his personality, like normal people.

I identify as aroace because I used to enjoy reading and watching romance movies until I started high school and started seeing real relationships. How friendships were tossed aside for romantic partners. How whole friend groups were destoryed because of who was dating who or who was whose ex. How those who had romantic relationships would spend every second with just their significant other, to the detriment of their grades. I was confused by how casually boys in my school could talk about women and wanting to date, and likewise with girls talking about their crushes. I didn't understand how I was the only one who seemed to treat school as what it actually was: a place to learn and prepare for my future.

I identify as aroace because in high school I had no friends because I was seen as the weird homeschool kid who had no social skills. And I thought to myself "If no one wants to be friends with me, why would anyone want to date me?"

I identify as aroace because my sophomore year of high school a bunch of boys made a bet in which the loser had to ask me out to the homecoming dance. It was a punishment to be seen with me at a dance. It shattered my self esteem, as well as my trust in boys who showed romantic interest in me. I then vowed to finish high school with no man by my side, and I suceeded. I dated my textbooks, and got a higher GPA than all those boys combined.

I identify as aroace because when I hit college I wrote in my planner as one of my goals "no dating until sophomore year." I worked too hard to get the scholarships I did to throw them away for a stupid boy whose only reason for dating me was to probably get in my pants.

I identify as aroace because my freshman year roommate got a boyfriend within the first month of classes, and I never trusted him. I became very protective of my roommate, because I didn't want her to get hurt by a guy she was letting herself be vulnerable with. I was confused how she could let someone so new to her life become so close to her, closer than her roomate that she was already good friends with. They broke up six months later. She got lucky because it was mutual, but they still can't really interact with each other.

I identify as aroace because my five close friends freshman year would all talk about the hot guys in the theatre department and choir, and all I could contribute was "He has a face, I guess." I couldn't answer when I was asked if I found any guys attractive.

I identify as aroace because I found a guy who seemed really nice and I liked being around him. I told my friends I enjoyed his company and they immediately started making fun of me for having a crush. I spent weeks agonizing over if it was or not, and I hated myself because I knew I didn't want to have sex with him, and I knew I didn't see him as husband material, so why did I want to be around him?

I'm aroace because I watched one of my close friends fall hard for a guy. I didn't trust him from the start, but she gave him a chance. They did things, and then he ghosted her. It took her a full year to recover from him. He emotionally wrecked her, and I had to help pick up her pieces. It got to the point where we couldn't hang out without her bringing him up at least once, and it made me confused and angry necause I couldn't wrap my head around the concept of breaking up and love like that. I was honest with her and said I didn't understand what she saw in him or how she could move so fast with someone like that, but as her friend I would always come to her defense and would never judge her, despite my confusion and lack of sight in the category of dating.

I identify as aroace because I watched my friends make a list of things they were looking for in a husband, and I couldn't make a list because I couldn't see myself getting married.

I identify as aroace because the politics of dating in my college's theatre department sicken me, and I cannot understand how people care so much about such a trivial thing as romance or sex. It feels like I'm the only one at my college who is actually at college to get a degree. I'm hauling my ass to pull 4.0s every semester, then turn around and see people older than me kissing and holding hands and dragging their significant other with them and skipping class to go get coffee with them. Why?? Why, I keep asking myself! Why do they feel the need to do that??? Why don't /I/ feel the need to do that???? What is wrong with me????

I identify as aroace because a freshman asexual came out to me my sophomore year. I felt excited because even though I wasn't sure I was ace at the time, I knew the ace community would understand my confusion for romance. And as far as I knew, she and one other girl in the junior class were the only ace people in my life. Then later she came up to me and confessed she had a crush on another freshman in our department. I knew romantic attraction and sexual attraction were two different things, but it hurt for a second to think that even the person who would most likely understand my thoughts on dating felt romantic love and wanted to date. What is /wrong/ with me?????

I identify as aroace because another theatre freshman confessed to me who he had a crush on, and my advice was to wait a few months before doing anything about to ensure it wasn't infatuation. I give advice on dating a lot for someone who's never had a boyfriend or even a real crush. People ignore my advice most of the time.

I identify as aroace because my close friend group had a falling out in which one girl went to everyone in the group except me and basically said she didn't want to be friends anymore because we weren't Christian enough for her. This was my first real friend group. It broke me. I had just began trusting people again, letting them into my life without questioning their motives. And then my worst fear came true. If my best friends could still leave me, who's to say a boyfriend wouldn't either?

I'm aroace because I went through COVID quarantine in the summer of 2020 alone. No one from school talked to me or reached out to me. My family didn't check in with me. I was suicidal, all I saw in the world was darkness. But obviously, I made it through that awful summer. But I did it ALONE. And if I can get through the worst part of my life alone. I can get through the rest of my life alone.

I'm aroace because I'm watching my younger sister get a boyfriend and suffer when he had to move five hours away. I heard my parents whisper how they thought it was for the best, since he seemed to change my sister. I'm watching my youngest sister actively crush on a boy who doesn't like her back, and she is jealous of the sister who found a boyfriend. She doesn't listen to me when I say she doesn't need a boyfriend to get through high school. I'm listening to my parents talk about my autistic brother, and they say "/Unfortunately/, he will never get married." Like singleness is a curse.

I'm aroace because I read about the Apostle Paul, who called singleness a blessing because single people can do things married people cannot, and I cried tears of joy that he felt called by God to write that down. Then I cried tears of anger because my church doesn't seem to carry that sentiment.

I am aroace because my mother refuses to believe me when I say I'm never getting married. "God has a plan for you. You would make a perfect mother." She keeps saying I'll have twins. At this point, she's manifested it enough I'm worried I'll get raped and give her her twins that way. I am not out as aroace to my parents.

I'm aroace because my ADHD makes me so forgetful and emotionally volatile, I would never find a man to settle down with who could put up with me, and I would be such an emotionally abusive mother (I'm breaking a cycle). I have accepted my mental disability as my burden to carry. I ruin my friends' and family's lives with it enough. I will not ruin anyone else's.

I'm aroace because I just watched Grease the Musical last night, and while the actors and sets and costumes were all great, I hated the story because the happy ending included Sandy changing herself so that Danny Zuko would notice her. I told that to my mother, who then relayed it to my father as my being confused about the plot because I hadn't seen the movie.

I'm aroace because my friends keep harassing me about a guy that I like spending time with, even more than the first guy, but still can't see myself dating him. We both fake argue with each other, and apparently that's flirting??? But it's not to us???? So it's not flirting then???? But we've both had several conversations with each other about how we don't romantically like each other and we see each other as brother and sister, and I looked in his eyes when he said that and they held truth. But everyone thinks we're dating. I hate it.

I'm aroace because I love my friends passionately and madly. I always say "I love you" to them, because it's true! I love them with all my heart, and I will always be true and loyal to them. I would give my life for any of them, because that's what it means when Hope says "I love you." It means "You mean the world to me. If you leave me life, I will grieve you like I lost a part of myself. Because I am completed not by a romantic partner, but by my friends. You are my romance." But they don't say it back. That's okay. I know no one reciprocates the love I have for them. Because they want romantic love. Not platonic. And I've accepted I'm the broken one. I've accepted they're scared to say "I love you" because society has made them scared to. Because society has deemed our relationship as lesser. I am lesser, even though the love I have for my friends is stronger than any love in any Hallmark movie or romance novel. My love is pure, unfettered, adoring. But it's still deemed wrong.

I'm aroace because I do not wish the curse that is me upon anyone else. I have spent my life emotionally alone, and I have worked hard to get to where I am. I don't see the need for dating in my life. Sex as a concept disturbs me. Part of my aroaceness comes from my past sufferings, my trust issues from my family and friends failing me. The other part comes from a genuine confusion and lack of attraction.

I am content in my singleness. I have friends and passions to pour my love into. One good thing about my mental disability is I feel emotions on such a stronger magnitude than most people. So when I care about something, I will show it greatly. I am married to my art, and I am fulfilled by my work, and that is enough for me.

I fully believe God has called me to be single. But if He wants me to get married, He's gonna have to have the guy chase me for miles and years.

I've just started calling myself aroace this month. Pride month. And I'm taking pride in my lack of attraction. My brokenness, according to society. Because I'm not broken.

Like OP said.

I'm whole on my own!

about a month ago, my uncle asked if I had a significant other. I appreciate his gender inclusivity, of course.

I'm used to the question. it's not like it's something outrageous that he's asking. so I simply said no, that's not for me.

he looked at me and said "well, someday." not someday maybe, just.... someday.

of course I'm not quick to anger, but there's a part of me that's a little more defensive about my aroace identity. so I jumped to my defense.

my uncle isn't a bad guy, he's quite nice and tries his best to be respectful in the current political shit storm by supporting queer people. but apparently that does exclude me, an aroace.

I reiterated that I'm just not interested in a romantic or sexual partnership, and I really do not ever see that changing.

and he said something to the effect of "it's okay if you don't want that now."

and I said, "no, it's just okay that I don't want that."

and he said that I was pessimistic. as if I was secretly searching for a relationship or a partner, but was rejecting love because I could not find one.

I calmly (with all the rage in my veins) told him "no, a life without love or sex is something optimistic for me."

he had the gall to look horrified.

I'm sick of aroace people not being seen as normal human people when they don't want the outcome of their life to look like everyone else's. I'm sick of the white picket fence, I'm sick of the assumption that everyone has another half out there.

I'm whole on my own.

[revon-aurora-borealis]

i hate that there is so much suffering in the middle east that im used to seeing it, that this has just become a daily thing that i witness

even so deep down it stresses me out, why arent we past the point of committing genocide? how are so many people ok with this? how are so many people HAPPY about this?

im somehow numb to the atrocities but also deeply disturbed, its such a weird state to be in

I'm so tired to this, yet im not even a victim of whats going on, in fact i live in a country that funds it

i hope there is some purpose to life out there, a greater purpose we arent aware of maybe, some kind of afterlife maybe, but at the same time this genocide makes me wonder if our existence is nothing and we are just here to be stuck in the middle of the storm until the world ends if there even will be one, will we forever but under the steel heel of the upper class as they destory our homes and ruin our lives? enslave us and limit what we can do?

what system is the best to fix this? all have flaws but i dont think capitalism is the right system

overall i feel like i wanna die, why live through this? wether as a bystander or as a victim why live through this?

i wont give up now but that question still stays in my head

[silverfirewolfsurtleaus]

Side Story: Mizustune explinations

Before I get into this stuff I will note I fo use offical arwork of the mosters from the monster hunter games in this post to properly show what they look like!

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The camera jostled as it came on. A smirking Donatello could be seen. Nohgaku was sleeping in the background.

"Welcome everyone to todays lessons on monsters!" He threw his hands up. "We are past the basic information to the more specific species by species stuff. Ive of course decided to start with my siblings an I's species and other species related to us!" He brought his hands back down as he leaned back.

"Naturally as I am thr host for these information videos I will be going over my species and related species first!" Donnie humed pulling up an image.

"This is a basic Mizustune! A lovely levithan class monster known for a few things." Donnie stated "now to quickly cover something undernormal cercumstances you should not need to fight a mizustune they are one if the most peaceful monsters out there! So why would a hunter or rider need to fight one at all you may ask...well to tell the truth for all mizustune from the normal to deviant sub and rare species the only ones hunters fight are thr males durring mating season because thats when a lot of them get violent over wanting to be the one to be the father to one of the females hatchlings...thing is the most super agressive ones risk throwing the balance of nature off with how they act and could cause entier villages to be destoryed. There are rare instances where hungers have to fight ones outside of mating season but thats typically because of something happening to cause the male to become agressive...yes for some reason the females dont typically become agressive for any reason we arent sure why this is yet."

"Ah my apologiese your not here for why you fight them usually but what they do!" Donnie looked practically estatic. "Now to understand what a mizustune does one must know some specific things! Your basic Mizusutne are water elemented monsters but unlike some of the other levithans or other monsters really they arent found in water, desert sand, or in volcanos,...yes some monsters live in weird places but the mizustune! They logically live near shallow waters with lots of fish in them as fish is their primary food sorce. Now a lot of levithans are...inelegant when dragged out of the water or such not the mizustune for they never go in it to begin with! With the exception of the rare species Mizusune all make a soap like substance that theri fur spreads around called bubble foam!"

"This bubble foam allows them to move quickly doding weaving or even attacking. It also allows them to make...combative bubbles...no you did not hear me wrong." With a swish of his tail he created a large bubble. "Theres also two enzymes mizustune can produce and add to these bubbles!" He waved his tail forming a green and red bubble. "The green bubble contains an enzyme that can heal some shallow wounds while the red one produces an enzyme that can well your not here for the sience sigh but it basically temprarly boost how hard you can hit things! Now a regular nonmutated mizustune have the ability to shoot out a beam of water from their mouths this beam will likely have some of their bubble foam in it."

"All these bubble related things can inlfict you with a thing known as Bubbleblight which at first seems like a benifit as it allows you to move faster...but you can get more and more on you causing you movments to become uncotrolled and u cordinated and falling on your face because most riders and hunters dont have the adaptations mizustune have to their own bubbles, like out claws" he made sure his very hooked shapped claws could be seen. "A mizustunes claws are shape the way they are so they can just sink them into the ground to turn on a dime without loosing any speed they have from their bubble foam" Donnie chuckles. "Mizusune also have small thing hook like teeth that allow them to catch fish easier they arent good for tearing and ripping so Mizustune tend to like spiny soft shell turtles, the sepcies of turtle I am hybridized with, eat fish whole*"

"Now Ive previously in my other videos mentioned that theres is a deviant known as the Soulseer Mizustune!" Donnie pulled the image of one up.

"Now these mizustune are older than the typical one youll see. They also are at least half if not fully blind due to a fight either with a hunter or from a fight with another monster! Now there is one ability I did not cover that the mizustune has but thats because unlike its devaint it does not come into play as often. Due to some sort of genetics we do not yet understand the mizustune has the ability to sense a given area around its bubbles. The soulseer mizustune in order to adapt to its blindness amps this ability up to as far as it will go! It also has devloped a way to weaponize its favorite fish! The brst arrowana which gives it temporary fires abilites!...please do not eat a burst arrowana if you are not a mizustune they are known to explode."

"Now as you all know soulseer and regular mizustune are genetically identical!" Donnie stated "so why the [beep] am I a hybrid of both whrn logically I should only be a mizustune! They are genetically no diffrent they just have diffrent life experance-"

There was a cut before he could continue. Donnie looked sutibly embarased. "Athm sorry about that but it is a baffling point of my mutation. But onto other mizustune! Our next one most people dont have to worry about if they dont live near Kamura...my brothers and I are a diffrent story obviously)

" now to explain this one there is something I havent explained yet. Apex monsters, monsters who have servived and even gained benifits from serviving specifc elder dragons powers, be it the gore magala, and Ibushi, or Narwa honestly I hope no one has to face any of these but if you do be cautious for if they exsist they have created at least one apex. Leaving then scarred and permently altered"

"Apex Mizustune unlike most mizustune are activly violent and hostile. They seem to have similar abilities to soulseers likely because of the truama that created them. However they do not seem to need to eat burst arrowana, that could be misinformation on my part as they are few and far inbetween, thankfully, intrestingly they do have the ability to inflict a bliggt that as far as Im aware of this video only one monster speicies and its variant can do hellfireblight, I will actually explain that when I get to that monster."

"This mizustune has so far only been found in one place and has no species classification, as far as I found, it is known as a Thunderbubble Mizustune and clearly from its name trades in its water for thunder! Unfortunatly due to the limited information on it thats all I know adside from it probably being leos favorite nonmutataed mizustune purely for its primarly blue coloring."

"Finally I saved the best for last! The Rare species!"

"The violet mizustune! Other wise known to you all as Nohgaku's species." Donnie looked rather amuzed as the sleeping violent mizustune snorted in his sleep. "Now Violet Mizustune do not produce bubble foam instead they creat an oil like substance that can still make bubbles but well those bubbles will be on fire because violet mizustune trade water in for pure fire, unlike soulseer and apex which simply add fire to their repitore! Naturally this means they trade in bubbleblight and waterblight for fire blight while still keeping their mobility"

"Now weakness mizustune soulseer and apex are all weak to thunder. I do not know the weakness of thunderbubble but its obviously not weak to what it uses" donnie did pause for a moment 'ill get to it in time no need to rant about that dumb thing yet' was whispered low enough it was barely audible but could still be heard. "Violet Mizustunes are not weak to thunder but are weak to Ice. Needless to say Mikey and Raph tend to hover if I try to do any electircal work...Ill explain why Leo doesnt when I explain legianas."

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*please note that this is comoletly me assuming things based on its biology

[skunkinpumpkin]

bf told me last night that he was gonna have to do some weightloss over the next threemonths. he wants to drop 20 lbs by a lifting meet . . . i feel scared to be big and he be all fit and stuff

my brain is like yayy on the one hand be we will be eating sooo healthily but also im so worried bout how i will suddenly be considered the out of shape on in the relationship. neither of us are out of shape we are actually rlly fit tbh and go to the gym lots and lots but i never think i am good enough ever. i hardly fit in a small and want to be an extra small again

anyway long story but I am just worried if i dont lose major weight ppl will look at me as suddenly rlly gross and shizzle. i also rlly like how he is now and dont want him to lose weight but ik he is excited to compete in a certain weight class bc he is so strong and will destory the weight class hehehehe but also im worried itll trigger his eDD bc he used to have a decent ass e3D that rlly got him when he was younger ahahahahahwjififkdjwnw he still has it ofc bc ya never just get over it. . . but yeah i feel uncomfortable and freeze anytime he talks ab it

[seinrobinendo]

The Return Chapter 5 The Horizon At Midnight

We see a large number of Modoru common people walking relentlessly through the rubbles of a town.

We see an American news channel.

American Reporter : the conflict between Joho and Modoru took a dangerous turn yesterday when video emerged of Joho Military executing KYU while reportedly staging that KYU had escaped.

American Reporter : this has caused large scale protests in Joho with people asking if the primary intention of the government is to solve the conflict or keep it ongoing?

We see large group of people in Joho protesting.

American Reporter : Joho President has not made a statement. American foreign affairs military revealed that a large group of Modoru people comprising of men women and children are moving towards Joho.

We see aide1 watching something on his laptop.

Aide1 turns around.

Aide1 : call them, tell them its time.

We see the calm city of Joho. Suddenly missile warnings go off through the city.

In the city sky multiple rockets manifest.

They fall in front of kid, destroying everything.

The missiles continue to rain down.

The anti missile system of Joho seems to destory some of them.

But a large number of Rockets fall.

We see Sein staying down with his hands over his head.

Sein : what the hell is happening, how did they have the weapons to carry out a large scale attack like this

The bombs continue to fall and we see bodies strewn here and there.

Thousand years later.

We see a beautiful city. The people are walking happily and. We see couples kissing.

This is the city of Terui, formerly Joho and Modoru.

We see a couple of kids walking through the street

Jack : we were reading ancient history today in class and apparently Terui was called Joho and Modoru and they were in conflict over a piece of land.

Rachel : yeah I Remember hearing it and thought, its hilarious couldn't they just live together like this.

We focus on rose growing out of a concrete which is still there and beside it a plant. Both of them are still here.

We see Bombs and missiles being rained down.

President Ten is down in his bunker.

President Ten : what the hell is happening.

One of his aides call out

Yu: sir some group has hacked into our anti missile system.

We see the bunker shaking.

Yu : in addition to the rockets from outside our own missile system is now raining down on us.

We see a missile reaching a building.

Then we see the room in which Ten is there engulf in fire.

We see the destoryed city of Joho

We suddenly see Maria crying in the rubble.

A beat passes

She is holding on to her dead baby.

A beat passes

In front of her her husband and two of her children are dead, only one remains

Maria : my God my God.

A beat passes

We see Park sitting eating a sandwich watching TV.

On the news it is reading. Terrorists outfit RT0 attacks Joho and destroys the The city of Joho. President and his Cabinet is presumed to be dead.

Park laughs. Its is an evil laugh.

Park : finally!

Park : it is time to find common ground with your Modoru comrades.

Park : suffering is a great uniter of people.

We see platoon commander Peter with everything below his torso missing.

Peter : how did this turn out to be like this God.

Peter :didnt we suffer enough? Weren't our parents grand parents discriminated against.

Peter : why did you side with monsters oh god.

Peter :weren't we the Joho your people

We see him getting flashback of Bella.

Peter :no she is not correct . No no.

Suddenly a bomb explodes killing him too.

We see the large group of Modoru people gathering near the destroyed city.

We see one of them take the body of Ashfak and raise it over their head. Another guy takes up Bella’s body.

The man who took up the body is Kurin.

Kurin : I cannot belive that our saviour died for us.

One of the people look back at the destroyed city as, they leave with the bodies.

Jun: this is truly the end.

It is night a small light apears on the midnight horizon

The light near the midnight horizon expands into a new morning.

The light fall upon the ruins of the destroyed city of Joho.

Through brightly lit sky, two fighter Jets pass through.

Aide1 looks up.

Two fighter jets appear on the sky

Somebody yells

It's the Americans.

We see Aide1 running. Behinds him bombs drop. Breaking up the ground sending the debris flying and leaving many Modoru soliders dead.

We see Aide1 wake up.

He is breathing hard.

Aide1 : my god my god!

Aide1 : I survived, I was sure I was dead.

We see Park sitting at a table. He lights up a cigarette.

Park : sometimes I wonder if it wasn't better to leave our land and escape to someplace else. Somewhere more peaceful.

Park: sure it is our homeland. But comon one day it will become someone else's land. These people here are fools, they don't understand the consequences of war.

Park: my girlfriend understood the consequences and she tried to convince me to run away with her. She told me it wasn't about whether Joho was right or wrong. If we stay here, we would have to fight against them.

Park : and I would not like to be part of a war she said. Killing others, violence over a piece of land is not worth it.

We see a woman talking to Park

The woman : listen to me Park let's run away.

Park: but this is my home.

The woman : sure Park, tell me is this where you want your children to grow.?

Park : my children will be strong enough to deal with this.

The woman slaps.

The woman : you would do that with your children. You asshole your children aren't something to do your experiments on.

The woman : listen to me Park if we stay here would have to fight. Fighting does not sound terrifying right. But what fighting actually means is that we have to kill. Before long there won't be any difference between our oppressors and us. When one day after we win this war.we will look up and wonder was this all worth it.

The woman grabs Park’s face

The woman : Use your eyes Park I know you can see it, our victory in the end but can't you see the childhoods destoryed, the millions who died fighting over a piece of land.

The woman: is scaring, reducing your soul and the entire Modoru’s soul worth all this.

The woman hugs Park and starts crying.

The woman : come with me Park, come with me. This place is not for our souls. I will take you to place where we can fly freely. Park lets escape.

We see Park sitting in the room

Park : of course all these ideas of hers seem radical to me then and I stayed back and she left. But of course she was right.

Park : but what is done is done. The war has ended.

We focus on the rose and the plant

Ashfak : Park was actually lying, he was not solely responsible for bringing forth the extermination.

Bella : of course, Park may have been the one to pull the trigger but it was all our choices that lead upto the 25th Dec attacks.

Bella : leaders do not make the people. People make the leaders.

[tayliii]

UGH i hate this i hate how i stay up til 6 am and the bad thoughts came and i think about just everything like why did my friends leave me, why am ı not able to keep friendships, why does my every elementary school friend is a fucking bitch right now and we all hate each other when we used to just be little girls playing with dolls, i wish i was straight, i want to get married so badly actually and i always keep telling people i will never get married but i want it so much, i want to wear a wedding dress and invite every person i know but that will never happen because i am a lesbian, hell i dont even know if my own parents would came to my wedding if i married a woman, some of my friends would but probably not because in order to marry a woman i have to be in another country and since my countrys economy is shit i dont even know if my friends could afford to come to my wedding, does me being a lesbian affect my friendships, if i think about it yes absolutly because they would be talking about guys and i just cant and i would just joke about men being trash and me not needing one when i know in reality even if i am a lesbian a man wouldnt like me, why because i dont fit into the beauty standarts and ughhh just realy ugh i cant even write my thoughts because i dont even knlw what they are i am thinking about anything and everything, am i autistic the tests on google says the possibility is low but i just feel like i can't fucking fit in anywhere i go and will manage to feel alone no matter how many friends i have, also i am aware that people see me as lower class because they classify people into boxes or leves and they make it quite obvious with their tone or body language that they are levels above me and when i was little i couldnt feel this stair of leves but as i grew up i started to realise when i looked a little bit closer to how they treated others and how they treated me. do people believe me when i say i have depression or do they just think that i am overexxagreting (i dont know how to speel that word at all) and just having a bad day like yes i am having a bad day obviosly but like the five days in a row and thats not fucking normal either me cutting myself like isnt that fucking enough proff that i am fucking depressed like what i do need to do to make you believe me i literally destoryed my arms and have been doing it for like nearly 3 years, i havent harmed myself in three months but that doesnt mean that my depression is gone there is always a possiblity of me relapsing and going back to feeling fucking worse but no youre fine you have a house you have food you have clothes and sometimes you are happy so what do you mean that you are depressed ugh

[bluerosefox]

Omg I love it.

I love all of this.

Gosh can you imagine how the rest of the fam reacted to Bruce having a long lost brother, if he ever told them, and showing them the few pictures he has of Danny that him and Alfred guard in little safe boxes because the memories still hurts of loosing Danny. The heckling he'd get when someone points out 'So this why most of your adopted kids have blue eyes and black hair!'

Dan and Damian being mortal enemies at school (make it worse. Have them rivals in academics, Dan is Danny and they're smart but Dan has the confidence Danny didn't in High School so he pushes hard for grades. AND have Dan and Ellie be technically older than Damian by like a few days, so Damian has to deal with being the 'little cousin') while Ellie fans the flames of war because she is a troll. She wonders if she could sell tickets to the brawl.

Danny I like to think has job at the reopened observatory, Sam invested in the repairs of the place when she got her inheritance, and works a bit part time as Gotham's musem in the galaxy/space area, and he just kept feeling this calling to Gotham. Especially when he meets Lady Gotham (all she did was appear, stare at him and his kids before smiling and dissappear into the night, the Fenton's agreed that was... a little unsettling. They have yet to see her again since but they know she's watching, that's the thing with city spirits, they're everywhere and nowhere but at least she hadn't chased them out)

I can also see Tim frothing at the mouth when maybe during a rogue attack, there is a very complex machine going to like destory the city and Danny in the middle of the fight takes RR's screwdriver from in his belt and works on the machine while the others fight without anyone noticing until the Rogue pushes the button but nothing happens. They all turn and see Danny holding up a important component and just snickering. Red Robin wants Danny to work for WE because when he looked at the machine blueprints he saw how complex the thing was and it would had taken even him a 10 minutes and Danny dismantled it in like 2 without damaging anything. He's beggimg Bruce to stop being awkward with his own brother. Please.

He totally 'mother's' all the young heroes/vigilantes. He understands the stress and everything that goes into it. Of course he's going to feed them.

Also I love the idea of Dan liking ballet! Let him sign up! And when Cass notices him at the dance studio she uses it to get close to her little cousin and his family. Dan totally is sus at first buttttt he may had watched her kick butt when she and him went to get some ice cream after class and were almost mugged and is wowed how badass she was! He totally tell Ellie about the fight too!

Jason totally rubs it in Bruce's face that he's on amazing terms with Danny and the kids. OH! Have Ellie totally declaring he's her favorite of the Wayne kids, Cass is Dan's fav. I can just imagine him teaching her things, like how to fix a motorcycle and stuff like that.

Dick is dying, he wants to be the greatest cousin, the best cousin for the Fenton kids but ugh his siblings totally are! The least he can do is wrangle in Damian when he gets a little too over the top, or so he thinks they're all having a blast fighting each other. Even though they won't admit it. They're mortal enemies after all.

Alfred and Danny talking. My God. My heart. Alfred trying not to cry now that Danny is home, in Wayne Manor where he should had been raised in along with Master Bruce. He wondered how it would had been like but tries not to dwell on it. The young master was home, with his own children Master Dan and Miss Ellie in tow. Alfred shows him all the pictures he has and tells Danny about his birth parents. He does eventually talks to Jazz, thanks her for being there for Danny during the years away, and chats with the Fenton's thanks them as well for rasing Danny (no matter how weird and insane they could be, they still loved Danny like their own. Good parents Fenton's btw)

Also the Twins fighting Damian and finding the cave totally happens. Dan and Damian were totally rough housing but during it Ellie is exploring around, using her powers to find secret pathways and goes into Bruce's office (this happens when the family just got comfy with each other). Damian catches her and well, starts being Damian. Dan finds them in the office and things escalate from there and the two are fighting in the office until Damian roughly tackles Dan towards the old grandfather clock. Who instinctively uses his powers to phase them so they don't hit it. And they both go tumbling down the steps into the batcave. Ellie hot on their heels flying down to them in a panic.

That's how the twins find the Batcave and how Damian found out about his cousins powers. (Now do they keep it a secret from their parent? Cause you know, secrets)

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Enjoy

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Daniel Wayne, the younger toddler brother of Bruce Wayne and the son of Martha and Thomas Wayne had been kidnapped the night their parents were murdered.

Daniel had been snagged the moment their killer heard people headed to the alley and Bruce in his state of shock didn't realize it until it was far to late and could only scream in horror (from everything) as his baby brother is crying his name. (If you wanna make it even more heart wrenching, make it Danny's first time being able to say Bruce's name right and/or Bruce had said some mean things to Danny earlier after he accidentally broke something of Bruce's, something like 'I wish youd go away' or 'I never wanted a brother, you're such a bother!')

Bruce is being held by Alfred as some police officers are chasing down the Wayne's parents killer while some stay behind to see if they could do something.

Minutes turn to hours and as they wait, praying the police at least found Danny, Bruce is ridden with guilt. From his parents death to allowing his brother to be kidnapped.

Eventually the police return to give Alfred and Bruce the news. And it's not good.

The killer escaped and Danny was nowhere to be found.

And it would take many years before he would be found.

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Bruce gets a call from Damian during school hours one day. When he answers he is greeted with Damian demanding him to get to the school and explain himself.

Confused Bruce asks what does he mean and Damian responds with

"The two new students in class today are the spitting images of you and I father! Either they are poorly created clones or you have more hidden blood children!"

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Meanwhile the very students being discussed are calling up someone too

"Ellie? Dan? What's wrong? You better not have made too much chaos already, I just paid for the uniforms for that place."

"DAD! I THINK ANOTHER ONE OF THE FRUITLOOPS FAILED CLONES SOMEHOW SURVIVED!"

"What?"

[despair-to-future-arcs]

The Search For Despair...

[X]

How... how do you know...?

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Well I think given what type of person Makoto is; I had a feeling he would help those in Class 77 and Hajime, it's in his nature after all.

But since those guys at Future Foundation are having a investigation; I think if you really want to learn my reasons to why I hate Hope's Peak and why I did all this; you'll need help from the Remnants of Despairs - they know where the files were at after all.

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So they know but why bring this up?

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Well I know you well Kyoko, your the type that will do anything to solve a case; even throw someone under the bus for it! It's in your nature to do it after all.

But here's the question; can Future Foundation be willing to do all this especially if it's about the fate of Hope's Peak Academy and them planning to rebuild it thus history repeating itself and thus another version of me will appear?

But knowing Future Foundation; there's noooo way they'll work with the Remanats of Despairs, it be like mixing water and oil together! Totally impossible for any cooperation to come out of this!

Hope vs Despair, truly... I wonder which one will come out on top in this but yet again; it could go either way but I surely will watch in the after life.

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So what your saying is that we need help from the Remanats of Despairs to help with the investigation and find out why you did this?

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Yep yep, you got it; pretty much the Remnants of Despairs and Future Foundation have to work together and gather clues - think of it as one final class trial and figure the mystery of Hope's Peak Academy and why I did what I did!

If you guys can, will Hope's Peak stay close and never open or will history repeats itself... the choice is yours.

Annnyways, that's the introduction for now; you better go collecting those files and USBs so you can learn more about this! See yaaaaa!

*CLICK!*

Wa-Wait! I still need to learn more...!

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'While you also go into the investigation, the USBs will also contain numbers for the password so you if your interested in me; you better find them too, good luck~.'

PASSWORD: ---------------------------

'Use the notebook if you need to cross reference...'

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...Seems that's all I can get.

So that's her plan, she wants us to find these clues and learn her reasons to why she destory Hope's Peak Academy; I guess I should expect no less to learn from someone like her.

So... what now? Given what she say and knowing Future Foundation, they aren't going to work with the Remnants of Despairs.

Indeed so, how are you going to convince them Kyoko?

I'll... think of someway to convince them but given who's in charge; I'll need to speak with Nagi first and then get a meeting with the Future Foundation higher ups...

Let's just hope Kyosuke can listen to reason.

[quinn-in-hell]

Hello! I'd like to request for headcannons where the dorm leaders have to deal with a reader who is just really detached from reality, kinda like Luna Lovegood from Harry Potter? They go around touching potentially dangerous things, reading weird books and saying omnipotent stuff. Have fun~

A/N: Haven't even read Harry Potter but I can already relate lmao. Anyways let's fuckin goooo

🌹Riddle Rosehearts🌹

Lord help this boy-

He's going to start putting rules down for you so you can be safe

"You have broken S/O Safety rule no. 19 "Don't eat magical plants that you don't know""

Anytime there is some weird tome, he keeps it on a shelf you (and him) can't reach so you don't accidentally summon something

He loves you but please don't drink that potion you just made, that's a horrible idea

🦁Leona Kingscholar🦁

Finds you very interesting

After all, what herbivore eats magical plants and almost summons eldritch entities?

You. You are that herbivore.

If he knows it won't be a huge threat to your safety, he'll let you do it.

Fuck around and find out, he says

But if he knows it's dangerous, he pulls you away, lightly scolding you for doing something stupid and making him get up from his nap

He'll keep you in his arms while he sleeps so you don't accidentally get your ass killed

🐙Azul Ashengrotto🐙

*IMMEDIATELY Writes a contract*

"Now, our deal is you don't do anything dangerous and your rewards are affection"

Of course, he'll still give you affection even if you aren't safe but his point still stands

Once he caught you almost cursing yourself because you were reading a book of literal death curses

How did you even get that?!

Yeah, this contract is for your own good and to keep Azul from having a heart attack

🦦Kalim Al-Asim🦦

Is very worried and Jamil is ANNOYED

Kalim will sometimes get involved but only when it's not dangerous

Jamil scolds you two frequently

Every Wednesday is Jamil Lecture Day

Luckily at Scarabia, there isn't many cursed tomes or magical plants you can touch so Kalim prefers to keep you here

Will sometimes ask Jamil to watch you

He will get sad if sometimes happens to you so be safe!!

🦚Vil Schoenheit🦚

You are going to cause him wrinkles, I swear to god-

Once he sees your detached self in action, he fucking magic proofs pomefiore.

Any potions can't be opened without vils permission

Any magical plants are locked in a green house away from the dorm

Basement is off limits.

While you are in his dorm, you are safe from yourself.

Outside the dorm, he has Rook watch you and report to him every so often, even having him stop whatever you were about to do

And here and there, he checks on you himself

Because he loves you but oh boy you are a challenge

💀Idia Shroud💀

Oh my God you are just like this one anime character-

While he kins asigns you that character, you are a constant worry

While he's always in his room, he sets up a second tablet so he can watch you during classes and tell you what not to do

If by some slim chance, he's out and about, he'll join you to make sure you're ok and not doing anything deadly

You worry him a lot, give him a break

🐉Malleus Draconia🐉

You're a strange one, aren't you?

Fearlessly picking up ancient tomes that could kill you? Almost touching magical plants that would destory your bones?

He's very intrigued

But he does stop you because he can't let his child of man get hurt because of how far your head is in the clouds.

He's always watching, even when you think he isn't!

If he can't watch you for some reason, he'll send either Sebek or Silver to monitor you

Note: sebek yells a lot.

A/n: Thanks for requesting! I hope you like it! Also I've been busy with work but that means I'm buying a vil plush soon!

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