I am the taker of notes, the crafter of study guides, the champion of exams, the keeper of knowledge
and yet
~i just want to lie in the void and put a pause button on life for a hot min~
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[@x-whiskeylullaby-x | Liked for a starter!]
He had done his best.
But like anyone in his situation, seeing his child in danger...he may have panicked a little more than necessary- alright. He lost it. Just a bit.- He'd just finished up picking up some soda for the fridge (note: to celebrate his son deciding to begin training to attend U. A.), when a villain had attacked. It wasn't anything grand- anything out of the ordinary.
He'd been bogged down by life- by the whole 'save' day in and day out, the duality of his existence. Ever since the 'accident', he'd been forced to remain home more...which wasn't all that bad. He had the green-haired kid's smiling face to come home to, though sometimes he'd seen tears...he tried his best- he always tried his best- but he was pulling apart at the seams.
Work, work, work, work...it had consumed him, most of the kid's life...but he still did his best, tried to be there...and now, tracking that sludge villain, he'd seen something he'd never hoped to see as a father.
His son, being suffocated by a villain.
Perhaps he'd put too much force behind his punch, perhaps Midoriya was just on the edge of consciousness- whatever the case, it didn't matter. He'd gathered the sludge villain into the soda bottles (after emptying them, sorry son...)- and turned his attention towards the KO'd kid.
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up,--- and now here he was, gently slapping Izuku's cheek, praying to the stars that the boy's eyes would open. He'd even taken the time to sign Midoriya's notebook- the thirteenth in a long line of notebooks that he'd watched the kid develop over the years... That he'd helped with, on occasion. But even as 'All Might's personal assistant', he'd never managed to find a good time to snag the notebook so 'All Might' could sign it- so when the opportunity presented itself to make the kid's day...he hadn't been able to resist.
Finally, seeing those green eyes flicker back to consciousness, he pulled his hand back- smiling that big smile, though it may have been a hint bigger, at the moment. His wrists were covered by white bands- he was glad he'd thought to wear them today, otherwise the dots may have been connected.
"Ahah! Thought we lost you, there!" He had to stop himself from hugging Midoriya. I'm All Might, he had to remind himself- I'm All Might. Though he knew, once he 'got home from work', he'd be pulling the kid into a hug- explanation be damned. "Glad to see you're alright, kid!"
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So I bought a car and I keep just going and sitting in it even though I can’t actually Drive It yet just bc I’m like wow !!! I bought this myself !!! It is going to be All Mine !!! This is My Thing !!!
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One thing I’ll always have to give the Pokémon franchise credit for is their refusal to shy away from dark subject matter
Being the highest grossing franchise ever I feel like it’d be SO easy to just dumb down the stories and concepts to make it more palatable for younger audiences, but Pokémon’s pretty much always had sinister undertones from the start and has stuck by them since, be it with darker storylines or the occasional ominous Pokédex entry
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