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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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Results Of The Fanfiction Poll!
Our boy Bakugou won first place!
Sero won second place!
Kirishima won third place!
Kaminari won fourth place!
And Keigo/Hawks won fifth place!
The fanfiction(s) will be in the order of who won, and they'll take a few weeks to do. But I'll get them done! :D (Honestly I wanted Keigo to win-)
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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Denki Kaminari Headcanons!
Here you are. Denki is my FAVORITE, but Hawks is kinda tied-kinda in front- kinda behind.
Loves plushies. Can legit cover his bed in his collection.
Frequents Hot Topic like he lives there.
Terrible flirt.
Stupid drunk.
Kirishima convinced him to start wearing eyeliner and a little bit of eyeshadow. He wears the eyeliner really often, and the eyeshadow is a special occasion thing.
Sticks forks into outlets- "Kam? What are you DOING?!" "Chargin'." "TAKE THAT FORK OUT OF THE OUTLET." "But babyyyyyyyy..."
Bluey? He's glued to the screen.
Panic attack? Hand him a tablet that's playing Bluey and he's quiet for the rest of the time. Three minutes and he's dead to the world, and two hours and he's asleep.
Here you go, this one's pretty short-
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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If I were to make a fanfiction... (An X Reader to be exact)
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Made a very, VERY blurry little Keigo! Yeah, I know my art is terrible, but I'm working on it! :D
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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Katsuki Bakugou Headcanons!
Here you are, take them and RUN.
Very self conscious about his hands.
Rubs his face with his palms in the dad way of annoyance when he's tired + mini explosions to wake himself up.
He's one of those quiet, happy drunks.
Back massages? He's your man.
Fall Out Boy fanatic. Like, you once caught him singing into a spatula while he was cooking He SCREECHED when he noticed you "Why don't you show me the little bit of spine, you've been saving for his mattress~" "Kats?" -INHUMAN SCREECH-
Loves thighs. Chicken, women? Thighs.
Praise him endlessly. In bed or out, he loves it.
The "Don't touch me, I don't like it" is baloney. Touch him. Right now. Go on. Don't be shy- There you gooooo! Have fun :D
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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Keigo Takami Headcanons! (Part THREE)
(Alright, this is a tad bit spicy, so if you're uncomfy with that, feel free to not interact! :D)
Dragging your nails through his feathers makes him SHAKE with tension if he's in the mood.
*Dramatic Beat* Wiiiiiiing Plaaaaay~
Don't deny him, don't make him a mess, HEY I SAID DON'T-
Does not SHUT UP - chirping and trilling loudly, and will squawk if hit just right.
Spread them wings and PIN. HIM. DOWN.
If you bind those wings, baby he's yours gone
Take him and break him, baby.
TIE HIM UP THIS INSTANT.
Four to Six rounds, Seven if he's up to it.
COLLAR ON HIM NOW- one of those weird ankle ones they put on birds' feet except COLLAR- (Maybe? IDK, it was just an idea take it or leave it)
Touch his wings where they meet his back, and BOOM YOU ARE ON YOUR BACK FORGET STANDING OR SITTING FOR A WEEK YOU ARE HIS.
If you take a feather and pinch the shaft with your nails, he will fly STRAIGHT there and slam the door open, drop everything, and he won't even lock the door back. He'll just pin you down and growl and tell you just how naughty you are while furiously trying to pry your legs open-
There you are~ That's all I have of Hawks/Keigo, but I will have some for Bakugou, Kirishima, Denki, and Sero! (Sorry, I've got absolutely nothing on Mina-)
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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Keigo Takami Headcanons! (Part TWO)
LET'S DO THIS
He'll headbutt sometimes when he wants to tell you he's hungry but doesn't want to open his snarky little mouth.
Or he'll do it just to be annoying.
Has a tiny stick collection.
Like, he'll just go outside and sit in the garden or backyard for hours, rifling through little sticks.
Weaves teeny nests as a past time.
Has an ACTUAL stick nest in the attic.
HAS PERFECT FRICKING POSTURE (Most of the time)
WHERE?
WHY?
HOW???
Flaps his wings when really excited.
Will hop on one foot if he gets impatient or antsy.
He'll sit in a tree all day if you let him.
Really likes sunflower seeds, especially salted.
Sneaky little birdseed thief.
Like, you'll set out a bird feeder and he'll legit sit under it and reach up and steal the birdseed.
Will preen his feathers with his mouth.
Is legit ECSTATIC when someone offers to preen his feathers for him.
Bird documentaries? Eyes GLUED to the screen.
Once he hears, "Welcome... to National Geographic." He's instantly in the room and he's sitting two inches from the screen, chirping right back at the birds.
He once brought you a dead mouse.
RUFFLE THEM FEATHERS BABY-
PET THEM STROKE THEM MAKE THIS BABY PURR-
"Go touch grass."
"Okay, I love grass-" *Proceeds to nibble grass*
"What the hell, Keigo."
Will get SO TERRATORIAL. OMG.
Over just about anything too.
If you bump him while he's eating you're toast.
Makes a whole messy, Messy, MESSY nest and only invites you in if he really needs you.
When he first sees a big cat (Lion, Tiger, Panther, etc.) at the zoo, he's first scared sh*tless, but then gets all smug and haughty when he realizes they can't hurt him.
Will legit eat a dandelion.
He's a funny drunk.
Laughing, chirping, spewing utter nonsense.
GIVE THIS MAN A CLICKETY PEN RIGHT NOW, THAT WILL KEEP HIM OCCUPIED FOR HOURS-
Chin scritches? Chest rubs? As soon as you call him and start, he's YOURS.
There you go! I have some SPICY ones next, then I'm done for now.
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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Keigo Takami Headcanons!
BUCKLE UP BABY * Bird boy likes all the shinies * Like, take him to a glass shop or a geode place and he'll start chirping like a maniac trying to touch everything. *This man had ADHD FOR REAL- *GIVE HIM ROCKS, GIVE HIM COINS, HECK, GIVE HIM TINFOIL, CANS, GLITTER. * He will ROLL in glitter- *Speaking of chirping he gets up at an ungodly hour every morning like a weirdo and just starts a whole series of chirps and trills to start the morning. *AT THREE AM. *And he'll just sit there, his eyes closed, happily trilling and chirping away. *Say goodbye to a real sleep schedule- *PET HIM RIGHT NOW- *Will just sit and stare. *Like, you'll be saying something and and his face'll be totally blank. *You've got to snap or chirp at him to make him come back. *GIVE HIM FIDGET TOYS RIGHT THIS INSTANT- *When he's confused, he'll do the fast bird head-cock and a rapid double blink, and stare for a moment, and then continue like nothing happened. *It's hilarious. *And adorable. *Loves hammocks. *In the shower, he's chirping endlessly. *Shaking his wings out, making a loud ruckus, whole nine yards. *Hates cold showers. *Constantly trilling, letting the water run over his face. *"Keigo, hurry up! You've been in there for an hour!" *If something chirps or squeaks he instantly sits up straight as a board and chirps back, like, "WHO THE HELL DISTURBS ME EXPLAIN NOW I DEMAND-" *All in one teeny chirp :D That's what I have so far! :D
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Hello... little songbird.
Can't possibly guess who's feather that is? His eyes stare directly at you. From my pfp of course :D ✨
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Mina will start to choose sides- but she chooses all of them just to cause absolute CHAOS. You'll just be sitting there, very quiet, looking at them all like they're crazy. ✨ Or you'll be like me and start to argue too...
Random thought that hit me- Katsuki's gonna be the one who looks at you like you're crazy if you say caramel like Kara-mel. He'll be like, "Heck no, are you an idiot? It's pronounced ✨car-mel✨."
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THEN Sero will get all in and be, "No, no no no no. You're wrong, Kaminari. It's pecan like pee-can. Not Pah-kahn." And then the two will start arguing about it.
Random thought that hit me- Katsuki's gonna be the one who looks at you like you're crazy if you say caramel like Kara-mel. He'll be like, "Heck no, are you an idiot? It's pronounced ✨car-mel✨."
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Kirishima will just... look at you like you've lost your marbles if you say caramel like Katsuki does, he'll just say, "No, no, no. Don't tell them that. It's pronounced Kara-mel." And he'll be so adamant about it-
Random thought that hit me- Katsuki's gonna be the one who looks at you like you're crazy if you say caramel like Kara-mel. He'll be like, "Heck no, are you an idiot? It's pronounced ✨car-mel✨."
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And Kaminari's gonna be the one who's like, "Pecan? Isn't it Pah-kahn?" And he'll struggle to try and say it for like, ten minutes.
Random thought that hit me- Katsuki's gonna be the one who looks at you like you're crazy if you say caramel like Kara-mel. He'll be like, "Heck no, are you an idiot? It's pronounced ✨car-mel✨."
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Random thought that hit me- Katsuki's gonna be the one who looks at you like you're crazy if you say caramel like Kara-mel. He'll be like, "Heck no, are you an idiot? It's pronounced ✨car-mel✨."
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Here's A Prompt For Us Lonely People...
Okay. So, Person A has liked Person B for forever. They're best friends. Person B rants to Person A endlessly about a different person, Person C. Person A just sits there with a smile, and nods. They're happy for Person B, even though it hurts a little. Then Person C realizes that Person B likes them, and at the moment, they're dating someone else, Person D. They break up with Person D to be with Person B. Person B is so ecstatic and happy, and tells Person A all about it. They smile, and nod, and smile some more. They're happy for Person B. They really are. Sometimes that's all they can do, is to be happy for their friend.
No matter how much it really fucking hurts.
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shadedheart138 · 1 year
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CHAPTER FIFTEEN :>
( This one is kinda long, so buckle in and enjoy!)
(TRIGGER WARNING AGAIN I'M SORRY. THERE'S A HUGE FIGHT AND A FEW HOSPITAL SCENES. STAY SAFE!)
(AH CRIES NO THE STORY MUST GO ON BUT WHY NO )
Goh POV
"So, we've gotten that out of the way! I know it takes a little load off my shoulders!"
It puts a little more on mine...
Ash poked my side, and looked at me. "Why do you look so sad?"
I ignored him and continued to stare at the ground, thinking.
He poked me again.
"C'mon! Let's go on an adventure. That'll shake off your doom and gloom attitude!"
"I've got to get to school."
"Oh. Well... I can walk you to school!" Ash smiled at me, but his brows were drawn together in worry.
"Fine. But let's be careful, okay?"
"Okay!" He grabbed my hand, and we began running. We were already outside, and Chloe was a little ways behind. "Hey, Ash! Stop!" I yelled, and he stumbled forward a bit before he stopped. I pressed against the wall, throwing my hand out to press Ash to the wall as well.
"It's him." I pointed at a tall boy, roughly the same age as Ash and I, who was laughing with a bunch of other people.
Brandon.
Ash pulled me close, and we stood there.
We should have just kept walking.
"Hey, you!" Brandon yelled, pointing at me.
Oh no.
Brandon came up to Ash and I, his arms crossed. "Hanging out with your boyfriend? Oooooh girly-boy got a boyfriiiieeeend..." All of the people around him laughed. It wasn't funny. "Hmm? Purrloin got your tongue?" I ignored him, and looked at Ash. "Come on." I squeezed his hand once, and let go. I knew what they were going to do as soon as I turned my back on them.
Brandon grabbed me by the collar of my shirt, and hoisted me up in the air. "Hey! Put him down!" Ash yelled, curling his fingers into fists.
"Hah! In your dreams. We've been messing with girly-boy for years, we won't be deterred by his punk boyfriend."
Ash gritted his teeth together, and I watched as his knuckles turned white. Not only were his hands turning white- I was turning white. My almond skin tone was fading faster than ice cream on hot concrete. I couldn't breathe.
Brandon shook me like a ragdoll, and threw me into his other friends, where they caught me and held me up. My knees wouldn't hold me, so they did, I suppose.
Brandon smiled at Ash. "Don't worry, we won't hurt him too bad."
Ash advanced maybe two steps, and that got him face-to-face with Brandon. "Ash!" I called, hoping to stop him from the stupid thing he was about to do.
Ash punched Brandon square in the jaw. He went down, and two of his friends teemed up and slammed me against the wall. Minors were circling my skull, and Ash was being pummeled by three guys. I saw someone in the distance.
Chloe.
She gasped and pressed herself to the wall, but her hair was still visible. Brandon nor his friends were paying attention though, and I heard her dial a number into her phone. She wasn't that far away, and probably should have turned her phone volume down.
I broke free of the two people holding me, and decided I wasn't going down without a fight. This was my problem, and I'd just dragged Ash into it.
I punched the guy on my left- and I've never regretted anything more. Punching people hurt. He punched my face right back. I barely grazed his cheek, but he got me in the right eye. Now that one was out of commission. I heard sirens in the distance, and I looked away.
Bad idea.
I was slammed against the wall again, and when they let me go, I didn't get back up. Ash was still standing, dodging and punching and fighting with all the power in the world, and I was sitting on the wall, reeling from one punch.
Officer Jenny pulled up, and Brandon got up. "Scatter!" He yelled. His voice was thick, probably because his jaw hurt. Everyone leapt up and left, but Ash wiped his face and sat down, staring at Officer Jenny. He did that for a moment, and then looked at me.
I was pathetic. He stood again and moved over to pick me up. "Hey, Goh. You alright?"
"I'm fine. Are you?"
"Oh, I'm good. Never wanted to punch someone more. Come on, I don't think you're going to school today." Ash sounded a bit sarcastic, but genuine concern was laced through his voice.
"I have to! I made a promise!"
"Well that promise is going to have to be broken."
"No, I'm going to school-"
"No, you're not." Chloe butted in. "You need to get your eye seen to, and you're hardly able to stand. I think (I don't know what their teacher's name is) will understand."
"I can stand! And I promised her-!"
Ash put me down, and I stood for a moment before my knees buckled. He caught me before I fell.
"Actually... I'm really dizzy..." I closed my eyes for a second, and Ash picked me up again. I let him. Chloe spoke to Officer Jenny, and waved at us before she left. Ash was about to start carrying me to the lab, when Officer Jenny tapped her motorcycle with a hand. She had a sidecar, and asked him to put me in it. At least, I think she did, because that's what Ash did. I couldn't hear anything.
Everything was a rush of adrenaline and pain and blood to my ears. Speaking of blood, it was dripping from a cut on Ash's cheek, and I scrambled up before he could leave. I stood, leaning onto the sidecar for my life, and tried to speak. My voice was muffled to the point it was hardly there. I don't even remember what I said. I must have looked at him funny, because he came closer. I wiped the blood from his face- actually, I just kinda smeared it- and he smiled. I wrapped my arms around him, and he picked me up again.
I don't remember being set back in the sidecar. I don't remember Professor Cerise looking at us like we were dying. I don't remember Chrysa's little scream as she saw us, nor Ren nearly passing out after the sight of us.
I remember nothing after that.
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I woke slowly. I saw nothing but white.
Hospital?
I looked to my side. There was an IV stand beside my bed, and there was another bed across the room.
Ash, Ash, Ash.
My entire head was pounding- every throb sending his name through my skull, along with a lance of pain. (Physical pain, not mental) There were pokeballs at my bedside, and I reached for them. The IV stand beeped. I knocked the first one to the floor, and it opened. Cinderace.
I felt my concentration at my task slipping. I looked again, and saw Pikachu sleeping on the other bed with Ash. I knocked another pokeball down, my eyes starting to close. Cinderace was just staring at me, it's eyes wide with shock. The other ball opened. Grookey. I quickly swept the last one to the floor.
Inteleon.
Grookey cuddled my arm, not sure what to do. Cinderace and Inteleon sat down and watched me.
Black closed in.
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(ASH POVVVVVV POOR BABY)
Uuuuuugh.
I looked around. It seems... like we're in a hospital.
There was another bed across the room from mine. Goh.
Cinderace, Inteleon and Grookey's pokeballs were on the floor, and so were the Pokemon themselves- except for Grookey of course.
I poked Pikachu with a finger, and he was up instantly. "Pika, pika pi! pi-pi pika!" Pikachu looked so worried.
Sorry buddy. I tried to say the words aloud, but the sound would not come out.
I patted his head, and pointed at a pokeball resting on the table at my bedside. I could feel the Aura emanating from it- it was Lucario's ball. Pikachu poked it, and it fell down and opened. Lucario bent over my bed, and took Pikachu from the sheets.
I knew they would take care of everyone. (I THINK LUCARIO IS A BOY...)
Lucario beckoned Cinderace and Inteleon over, and set Pikachu on the floor. Lucario pried Grookey- crying, poor thing- from Goh's arm, and set everyone on the futon across the room. I waved a hand and Lucario came over. I pointed at the IV stand- I wanted them to turn it off. Lucario got the message and pressed a button. I then got up, and pushed the hospital bed with all of my might. All of my might wasn't much at this moment.
Lucario came and pushed with me, and together we got the bed moving. We pushed mine and Goh's beds together with a loud clang.
Cinderace bounded over, and welded them together. I climbed in, all of a sudden feeling so so tired. I hugged Goh, and stayed there, my body curled around his. (ASH IT'S CALLED SPOONING- I LOOKED IT UP BUDDY)
I fell asleep not even a second later.
Goh POV
Auuuuugh, I'm so...
I didn't even finish the thought- I felt something around me. I turned my head. Ash. He was okay.
I tried to sit up, but the IV stand beeped and Cinderace came over to lay me back down- making me snuggle into Ash. There was a small blue light glowing on both my IV and Ash's. I heard the door open.
"Goh!" It was Mrs.Delia. "Seems Ash wanted to move you two closer." I nodded. I felt really sleepy.
"It looks like they keep knocking you two out." She pointed at the IV, and tapped the blue light with a finger. I faintly made out the words Dose Given.
As Mrs.Delia pressed a button, another light shone. Double Dosage.
I couldn't move. "Sleep, Goh. They told me to come check on you two and press that if you were awake. They want to keep you both sleeping and healing for at least two more days..."
"Don't... let... them... move... Ash..."
"Alright, I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee..."
I didn't hear the rest.
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When I woke again, it was two days later. The beds had not been moved. Ash was all over the other side, as opposed to me being curled in one spot.
I looked at the IV. If I moved, would it sedate me? I moved my arm. Nope.
I poked Ash.
He murmured, and grabbed my hand softly. I smiled, and poked him again.
He opened his eyes, and gave me the goofy smile I had missed. "Hello." He said, his voice rough like sandpaper. "How are you?" Ash crawled over to me. He cuddled his face into my chest, and wrapped his arms around my waist. The tube for his IV was tangling with mine, but I didn't mind- other than the fact that he was yanking on my arm with it.
I touched his neck lightly with a finger. "Why is your voice so deep and rough?" "I was punched in the throat- it really damaged my vocal chords, I think."
"Oh."
I saw Cinderace, Inteleon, Lucario, Grookey, and Pikachu sleeping all together on the futon across the room.
"When do you think they'll let us out? Surely we weren't injured that badly?"
"I don't know..."
Ash closed his eyes and pulled himself tight against me. I heard the door open. "Are they asleep?" someone called. It was a very familiar voice. Now... who's voice was it?
The person walked into the room. Professor Cerise! How had I forgotten his name?
I rubbed Ash's hair and tapped his face. "We have visitors."
"I don't care... I wanna... cuddle..." I laughed, my face going red, and looked up.
"Hello Professor."
"Hello Goh. Is Ash awake?"
"Yeah, but he doesn't want to get up."
"Heh, typical Ash. Say, do you know what all you're in here for?"
"No, I know... We got in a fight with Brandon, and... that's really it."
"Well, Chloe told us the whole story, and she said that you were slammed against the wall. Your skull was cracked a bit, and it was a pure miracle you didn't die. It's all healed now, but you've been here for several weeks, neigh on months. Oh, and you also had a fractured rib."
"What- Then what about Ash?"
"He was much worse. Three broken ribs, heavily damaged vocal chords, broken knee, and snapped wrist."
"WHAT?! HOW DID THEY BREAK SO MANY BONES?!" I screamed. My face, which was originally red from Ash's silliness, was now crimson with fury.
" HOW DARE THEY BREAK HIM LIKE THAT. He must have been in so much pain!"
"Well, he was on heavy painkillers-"
"HE PICKED ME UP IN THAT CONDITION! ASH HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO YOURSELF?!"
I looked down at him, and he was looking up at me. I was crying. Ash wiped the tears away, but they kept coming.
"Ash..."
"Ssshhh... I couldn't feel it all because of the adrenaline. It's fine. We survived."
"But... but..."
"No, no 'buts'. We made it. That's it. And now that we're better, you can go take those tests and quizzes that you missed, and-..."
I grabbed his wrists and pulled them around my neck. He wrapped his ankles around my calves, and he rested his face in my hair. I heard the door shut as the Professor left.
My tears were silent now, but they were still there.
*This is the last one for a hot minute :D I'm working on the final part right now)
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CHAPTER FOURTEEN :P
(Ash POV)
The music in the elevator wasn't the best, but it wasn't as terrible as the last time I was in an elevator. When we hit the right floor, Goh hesitated. "How can I face them? How will I tell them?" He whispered.
I hugged him tight. "We'll face them together. Okay?" He took a deep breath.
"Okay."
We walked down the hallway, looking for Goh's door. He stopped suddenly, and I bumped into him.
"Here we are." His voice was strained, and his hands were clenched in fists and shaking. He opened the door, not even bothering to knock.
"D-Dad? I'm home!" Goh's father peered around a corner, and locked eyes with his son. "Goh! How are you?"
"I'm fine..." Goh said, dropping his gaze and watching his hands- held so unbearably tight- turn white.
Mr.Walker swept Goh up in his arms like a small child and twirled him around. Goh smiled, and he was no longer holding his hands so tight.
I walked in, unsure what to do. Mr. Walker spotted me and said, "Why hello Ash. Goh said he'd be bringing you. Camille isn't home yet, but she'll be home in about an hour. Goh, you said you had something to tell me, right? "
"Y-yeah."
"Can Ash hear it too-?"
"He's ... already heard."
"Alright then! Come, sit on the couch. Let's talk."
Goh sat timidly on the couch, and reached for my hand. I gave it to him, and he squeezed the HECK OUTTA IT.
"You... You promise you'll love me, no matter what I say?"
Mr.Walker looked at him like he'd grown three heads. "Of course! You're my son."
"You promise you won't be mad?"
"Yes."
" Promise? "
" I promise."
Goh took a deep breath.
"One more thing... Do you promise not to tell Momma, and let me tell her?"
"I promise, honey."
Goh squeezed my hand so tight, to the point I couldn't feel it and it was turning purple. I put my other hand over his, and whispered, "Goh... I can't feel my hand..."
He let go quickly, and flexed his fingers. I rubbed my own, trying to fix the circulation.
He took another deep breath, and burst out crying.
Mr.Walker and I tried to console him, but he buried his face in his hands and said nothing, sobbing.
Goh suddenly got up and started pacing, rubbing his eyes furiously.
" Dad... I... I don't know how to do this... but..."
He took one last deep breath.
And he plunged in.
"I... I like guys, and I know you and Momma disapprove, and Momma thinks it's witchcraft, and she'll probably kick me out, and Dad, I don't wanna go-"
Goh's father quickly got up, and threw his arms around his son.
Goh lost it. His sobs were heart-wrenching and despairing.
"Oh sweetheart, I'd never throw you out for that! I'm happy you've come to me with this. Who's the lucky guy?"
Goh smiled, rubbed his tearstained face, and pointed at me.
Oh man...
Mr.Walker opened his arms to me, and I gently hugged him.
All of a sudden, the door opened. "Well, what's going on here?"
Mrs.Camille was home. Goh rubbed his face again, and I felt his arms go around me. "One down, one to go." He whispered, quickly kissing my cheek while his parent's backs were turned.
I kissed his hand, and he smiled.
He got up and yelled, "Momma! A moment please!"
Mrs.Camille came to the couch, and looked at Goh with a hint of a glare. "Something happened." She declared, cupping Goh's face in her hands and turning it left and right.
"Walker?"
Goh's father stepped back.
"Not my place to talk, honey."
Goh breathed in and said- quite loudly, his face still in her hands- "I like guys! No matter what you do... you can't... you can't change it!"
Mrs.Camille looked at him, appalled and shocked. She let go.
Then, her face hardened and she pointed at her husband. "Walker, my office. Now."
Goh winced, and sat down so close to me, our sides and hips were pressed together.
"This... might've not been the best idea..."
"Agreed. But hey, we got it over with!" I raised my hand for a high-five, and instead of getting a high-five, Goh got up and sat on the wall next to the door his parents had disappeared into.
I went over with him, and pressed my ear against the door. I didn't really have to though, I could hear them yelling from the couch.
(POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING I'M SORRY IT'S GOT DOMESTIC ABUSE AND LOTS OF YELLING)
"I don't care what you think, Camille! He's our son, for Arceus's sake!"
" I will not have a boy like him in the house! He never comes home anyway, Walker, admit it!"
"CAMILLE! Listen to yourself! You're talking about throwing out a ten-year-old just because he likes boys?"
"And you don't think that's a bad thing. Why don't we just file a divorce and be done with it then, Walker?! You can go to a bar and reel in as many men as you like!"
"Camille! Just because I don't think it's wrong, it doesn't mean that I like men as well! People are changing Camille, and we don't need to stay stuck in our old ways forever. We can change too-"
"I don't believe you, Walker!"
I heard a loud smacking sound, and Goh clasped his hands over his mouth, tears rolling down his face. I held him close. " Please don't fight..." He whispered, his voice cracking.
Mr.Walker opened the door, a red mark across his cheek. I shielded Goh from them, burying his face in my shirt.
Mrs. Camille and Mr.Walker looked at each other, then at their sobbing son. I glared up at them and said, "Look! Do you have any idea how much you're hurting him?"
Mr.Walker crouched down and rubbed Goh's shoulder. "I'm sorry, buddy." Goh looked up at him, and then looked at his mother.
She glared at him for a moment, and then her face softened. "I'm sorry too, sweetheart. I shouldn't have slapped your father, and I should change my perspective sometimes."
"Yeah, you should." Goh mumbled, turning away from them. He closed his eyes and snuggled into my chest again. Mr. Walker reached for Mrs.Camille's hand, and she reached for his. They got up and hugged, whispering that they were sorry to each other. True love argues, and argues terribly, and then they make up and love each other once more. (Woah, add that to the quote book-)
I gently picked Goh up, and he looked at me.
"Emotional rollercoaster?"
"Emotional rollercoaster." He agreed.
(Don't you agree as well?)
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