#someone save spinner he didn't sign up for this

[dreamingdonut]

"It was nice today, wasn't it?"

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Characters: Shuichi (Spinner from Bnha);one of my bnha oc's Nozomi

Word count: 1.228

Warnings: brief mentioning of injuries and kidnapping

Side note: There might be grammatical mistakes; Can this be called a oc x cannon ō-ô? Originally they were meant to be good friends but it feels more like a "friends to lovers" story

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A rather fresh afternoon compared to the last few days where the sun had been shining alone on a cloudless blue sky. However, the change in temperatures didn't stop people from enjoying the bit of warmth the sun has left to offer before it disappears and hands the power over to the cold breeze that is creeping through the city. Yet it would have stopped him. Since he is quite sensitive when it comes to cold climates. Thanks to his reptilian quirk. It's not like he would have gone outside even when it was warm enough. But it was for her.

For the girl who was running, running for her life. So terrified to be caught by whoever or whatever was after her. Barely being able to take a grasp of the cold air of the night through her aching lungs who were so desperately holding onto the last bit that was left inside. Her legs went heavier and heavier by each quick step she took. Pain pierced through her bruised blood smuttered body. Foreshadowing her downfall with no sign of a savior. That's what she believed. Until she came across him. The first one who didn't look away from her. The first one who didn't walked away. The first one who would help her. Eventually her limbs gave up and her world turned into a dark shade of black.

He remembers that night so clearly. That feeling. What a terrifying night it was. As she collapsed onto the hard concrete, panic flew over him but he had no time to think as the sound of fast running footsteps approached. He had to be quick. He had to do something. He had to help her or else -  a nearby container, overflowing with trash, perfect to hide behind. He held her so close to himself as if she was someone dear to him. One step, another step and another one. They slowly came closer and closer to where they were hiding. His heart was close to set a new world record but failed to silence the thoughts inside of his head. What would he do if they had found them? He didn't have any of his weapons with him and his quirk couldn't be more useless in this life treating situation. Dabi could have easily used his flames to get rid of that person but he probably would have burned her too. His speeding heart took a break as he saw a pair of shoes standing right next to the container.

But today, Shuichi and Nozomi, the girl he saved, are walking side by side through a lesser known area in the city. Who would have thought that these two managed to get away. After the person left, Shuichi took her to his one room apartment to treat her injuries. Reaching the nearest hospital would have taken too long. Since then, they have lived together and begun to bond over a shooter game. That's how he and Shigaraki became close friends in a similar way. Shuichi was impressed by how good her aim was. Despite her lack of video game knowledge. Hearing his amazement healed a tiny bit of her abused heart. How could she not let her guard down around someone like him? Someone so silly, so sweet and kind. So different from the once she was surrounded by.

Nozomi was still too paranoid and anxious to go outside on her own. Who would blame her? After all, she got kidnapped and almost didn't make it out alive. It even worried her when he had to leave for work. Of course he hasn't told her that he works for the famous villain organization LoV. Instead he said that he works as a security guard and that today is his day off. So Shuichi suggested this morning to spend the entire day outside together. At first, she was skeptical about it but agreed as he mentioned that they could go shopping at an almost empty mall and eat meals in the back of a small street restaurant after shopping.

The purple haired boy glances over to his friend, wondering how she isn't freezing by wearing barely anything on top. She used to wear one of his jackets, which are now crammbed into one of the bags filled with the goods they bought. Meanwhile he is wearing a cozy old hoodie that somewhat keeps him warm. Should he ask her if she's cold or offer her his hoodie? She probably would take the jacket out on her own. Maybe she felt uncomfortable wearing that jacket. Nozomi doesn't seem to notice his stare and what is going on in his head. She is more focused on looking at the sky, rather than where she is going. What is she thinking about?

Bing.

Surprised, Shuichi picks out his phone. A message from Shigaraki.

//I'm bored. Let's play CoD or GTA//

//Can't//

//Wdym you can't?!//

//I'm busy Shiggy and I'm out wit//

//I don't feel like playing today//

Shiggy crusty gal is typing…

"Shu-can"

Caught off guard by her calling him that unfamiliar name, he stopped and looked at her. "It was nice today, wasn't it?" She turned around. Her ashy blond hair floating softly through the gentle breeze. Her warm smile set his heart on fire. Her bright turquoise eyes painted a warm sunny day at the beach inside his head. Oh how the cold breeze began to fade around them. It even seems like time had stopped for a moment just for him to memorize her face. A face that was yet to be discovered by him. As if nothing bad ever happened to her. As if all her troubles had disappeared. As if she was okay again.

"Can I have your phone for a moment Shu-can? I want to take a picture of us!", she said in a tired cheerful tone.

A short moment of silence.

"S-sure" is all he managed to stumble over his dried lips. With joy, the girl took his phone out of his reptilian hand and wrapped an arm around him. Her touch sent a spark through his body. He won't admit that he had craved for her touch since they left home, too ashamed of having those kinds of feelings in the first place or simply wanting to be near her. Without giving him time to prepare, she already took a picture and handed the phone back to him. "Thank you for today" a kiss placed on his cheek "I promise I'll pay you back". Showing him her smile before bringing her focus back to the sky. He forgot how warm her touches are, let alone her presence.

The reptilian looks at his phone where the picture is displayed over his slightly cracked screen, processing what just happened without taking notice of his heated face. Did he really make her smile like that? A nobody like him? Or is she suppressing her pain again just to make him less worried about her wellbeing? No, she really looks happy. She had a lot of fun in the mall and enjoyed the food. The feeling of shame from early is replaced with a more joyful and proud one. Yes, today was a wonderful day and there will be more of those days outside of his virtual world with her.

"Shu-can? Are you coming?" 

"Ah- on my way!

#shuichi iguchi #bnha spinner #mha spinner #bnha oc #mha oc #oc x canon #??? idk #my hero academy oc #oc story #my writing #oc writing #cannon x oc #short story #fanfic #bnha fanfiction #a donut's work

[steezywrites]

The Crown of the Morally Grey

Pt 3.

This part is kinda short but some fluff and shows a bit of y/n and Draco’s relationship a bit better. Honestly I love them but I don’t like writing fluff. Enjoy! Swearing per usual

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Y/n had hardly seen Severus in days. Sometimes, her and Draco could hear him come home in the early hours of the morning, but he'd be gone again by lunch. He still wasn't speaking to her, but it wasn't entirely out of the ordinary. Y/n had spent a lot of her life not speaking to her father.

Neither she nor Draco had slept much the week leading up to their Diagon Alley trip. They spent their time walking around Spinners End and searching through the Snape home library. While looking through her collection of items from Borgin and Burkes, Y/n had remembered a necklace she'd bought the year before. It was probably the deadliest item in her collection, killing anyone who touched it. She kept it in a box with enough charms on it that it was impossible to open unless she herself wanted it to. Not sure exactly if it could be useful, she packed it in the bottom of her trunk anyway.

The thought of killing Albus Dumbledore didn't feel quite as heavy at the moment, she'd place it in the same part of her brain she'd put homework; has to be done, but will finish it later.

Draco had been adamant that he wouldn't need Y/N's help as much as she'd been preparing for, but she didn't believe him. Draco was a lot of things, but he wasn't a murderer.

Does that mean I am?

It was a question she thought of often whenever a silence fell over the two of them. Surely she didn't see herself as a murderer, she'd never even thought of killing someone before now, but for some reason, it wasn't the most disgusting thought. She'd be doing it to help Draco, to get herself into the death eaters so she could get as much information as she could and help those who were fighting against them. It was for the greater good.

She wondered if she had inherited this way of thinking from her father. Was he also an angry person on the inside? Was his nonchalant exterior just a mask? Had her father ever killed anyone? Had he ever risked everything just for someone else?

They were questions she couldn't answer. Truthfully, she didn't know much about her father, he kept to himself besides the rare occasion where he'd stare out at nothing with glassy eyes or say something nasty to a student.

She saw herself in him in those moments.

Draco had been staring at the ceiling for some time now, platinum hair creating a halo against the black pillow cases. Y/n hasn’t asked what he was thinking about, too wrapped up in her own thoughts and figuring they were thinking about similar things. She had already decided Draco wouldn’t die, she’d make sure of it. If it meant sacrificing her soul, she’d sign her name in blood to save his. She should be focusing on the fact that it meant Dumbledore would die. A fantastic wizard, one so many looked up to, would die by her wand. But Draco wouldn’t, and that mattered more. She’d sit for a moment on why it mattered so much that Draco lived, but she couldn’t come up with an excuse which only concerned her more.

Draco was still laying down, looking like the most exhausted angel she’d ever seen. Alexandre Cabanel’s painting ‘The Fallen Angel’ popped into her mind whenever she looked at him.

Her Lucifer.

“You can stop staring at me now.”

“I don’t think I will.”

“I know I’m the best part of your life but it’s getting creepy.”

“Prepare to be horrified then.”

Y/n jumped on the bed and grabbed the closest pillow before slamming in in to Draco’s face. He froze for a moment, before grabbing her and flipping her under him, his legs trapping hers as he grabbed another pillow to smack her with.

“You’ll pay for that Malfoy.”

“I can afford it.”

“Oh shut up!”

Y/n had shoved Draco back but he didn’t move and gave her an irritating smirk.

“Can’t move?”

“What’s your game plan here? Hold me hostage til you fall asleep?”

“I was thinking more like forever.”

He had said it so nonchalantly, even shrugged, but Y/n had to blink a few times in an attempt to get rid of the haze that had overcome her thoughts. It wasn’t fair. Being Draco’s best friend wasn’t fair. His stupid hair wasn’t fair. The position he had put them in wasn’t fair.

Get your shit together Snape.

She felt she had two decisions; change the subject or win.

“I’d be fine with that, as long as it’s only you.”

Draco didn’t say anything for a moment and just stared at her. It wasn’t the first time the two had found eachother smothered in whatever this energy was, but it was typically in a crowed classroom or right before a quidditch game. The awareness of exactly how alone they were in this moment had begun to close in on him. How alone they would be this upcoming year had suddenly become apparent. Y/n looked at him, an ever growing smirk on her face as she watched his brows furrow softly. His entire body had tensed, and his eyes kept searching hers.

“You can stop staring at me now.” She whispered, the smallest bit of mocking laced in her words.

Draco relaxed and gave a small smile.

“I don’t think I will.”

“I know I’m the best part of your life but it’s getting creepy.” Y/n had deepened her voice in an attempt to mimic his, but it was lost by the last word as it turned into a giggle.

“Then be prepared to be horrified.” And he smacked her with a pillow.

Y/n grabbed him and pulled him to the side, making him land beside her, to which she then laid her head on his chest and wrapped and arm around him. Draco welcomed it, having grown accustomed to falling asleep like this the past few days. It was the only way either of them seemed to be able to get any sleep anymore. His hand in her hair and her every once in a while moving as if trying to get even closer to him.

He often wondered if they could fuse into one person, that way she’d be with him always. This closeness had quickly become an addiction to him that he wouldn’t admit. Y/n had always been around. They’d known eachother for years and she managed to pop up whenever he found himself alone. It was rare to find one without the other. She had even snuck into the boys common room early on Saturday mornings just to sleep beside him for a few hours the previous year. Draco hadn’t questioned it. He couldn’t help but pull her impossibly closer to him once he knew she’d fallen asleep. Her father being absent lately was a blessing and a curse. Draco quickly fell asleep soon after Y/n, both of them dreaming of what ifs and what’s to come.

#fanfic #fanfiction #severus snape #y/n #harry potter #draco malfoy #draco fanfiction #draco x y/n #Malfoy #half blood prince #fluff

[incorrect-natshig]

Himiko, over a transmitter: COUNTRY ROAAADS 

Twice, on the other side: TAKE ME HOOOOOME

Himiko: TO THE PLAAACE 

Twice: WHERE I BELOOOONG-

Spinner, next to Himiko in hiding:

#they totally would #someone save spinner he didn't sign up for this #bnha #league of villains #lov #himiko toga #toga himiko #twice #bubaigawara jin #jin bubaigawara #spinner #shuichi iguchi #bnha incorrect quotes #incorrect bnha #source: tumblr

[zuffer-weird-girl]

Plz i need more papa dabi with his little girl! They're so cute! Can i get dabi with a preggo s/o? At first he doesn't want to be inhis baby's life but when his s/o is involved in an acciedent where the baby had to be taken and put into an incubator he runs at high speed to the hospital and wants to see his little girl! Just imagine him sticking his hand into the incubator and the baby grabbing it and he cries? The s/o didn't survive the acciedent tho :(. It's ok if u don't want to write this..

Mentions of abortion and dabi is toya theory

He laughed.

The bastard had the nerve to laugh when you spilled the tea... when you took all of the courage in your being to tell him taht you were carrying a baby.

His baby.

Suddenly he went to look at you, his smirk slowly dissapearing when he saw your expression.

"Wait, shit-You're serious?" He asked out of no where and you almost snapped.

"Of course Im serious Dabi! I'm pregnant!" You almost cried out, knees almost giving up on holding your form as a billions of thoughts went through your boyfriend's head.

"... we can't." He breathed out, dedperation coming over his eyes but his face still hold onto the same resting bitch expression of his "We can't kept ... whatever the fuck you're carrying."

"I'm sorry but what?!" You exclaimed on horror "How can you even say that? Dabi I-"

"Listen." He said between teeth "We can't have a kid, okay? I can't have a kid... I'm no good for you for fuck's sake, imagine for this thing growing on your-"

"Don't you dare call our child a thing, Todoroki Toya." You growled, not backing away when he glared past your soul for using THAT name on him.

"Don't test your luck now dollface. Or even myself can get rid of this problem we got in." The words slipped his tongue before he could stop them before he felt a huge sting on his stiches and right cheek.

He hissed a bit and looked over at the woman he loved for years... completely broken and absolutely terrified of him, yet a hand still on the air to prove to him she indeed had slapped him.

Well, he deserved it. He couldn't lie.

"Listen..." you sobbed and he could feel his heart shattering "If YOU don't want to be a part of this baby's life, be a better father than yours was... that's alright, but I AM having this baby Dabi. Whether you liking it or not." You cried but still manage to stay with your gaze locked to his.

"(Y/n)..."

"No. If you don't want this kid, then you won't want me then, since I am having this baby."

He snatched his coat before grabbing the handle of the door before looking at you dead in the eye, words spilling like the venom of a snake.

"I should have fucking pulled out when I had the chance then huh?" He slammed the door right after, fighting with himself to prevent him to come back when he heard you falling and collapsong with cries in your apartment.

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Nine months have passed since then, and after all the shit he had been through, this was by far the worst time of his life. He couldn't raise a kid while being a villain, he was already aprehensive on entering on a relationship, yet... you were the only one able to enter his heart and break the barriers he worked so hard to build ever since his childhood.

"Yo check it out! Disgrace!" Spinner's loud voice echoed on the room as he pointed at the Tv. A car accident aparently as some heroes showed their false selfs off to the reporters while some hurt pregnant woman was hurt and...

He jumped from his seat, turquoise eyes widening so much that his staples hurted like a damn bitch. But he couldn't care less to his pain, he couldn't care less at hearing shigaraku and the others asking him where he was running of to.

No, he couldn't care about a fucking thing when his doll was the one injured.

Wearing his disguise while running he almost sey on fire someone blocking his way as bis legs almost created wings from how fast he was running. His heart was on his ears as he manage to follow the ambulance.

Bjsting on the hospital he was easily barried by the security and some nurses.

"Get the fuck out of my way before I burn you pieces of trash to crisp." He said nonchantly but glaring through his glasses as he showed his palm on fire.

At the sudden scare of them he jumped and stormed his way until one ghard holded onto his shoulders.

"Young man you cant go on there. That woman is on a surgery right now. Between life or death situation."

"Bullshit I saw that woman kicking ass far better than All might, let me enter bastard." He was at the verge of shouting as some other securities came to help contaon the villain.

"Listen, family is usely allowed to wait on another room but-"

"For fuck's sake, I AM THAT FATHER'S KID!" He shouted in ager as some flames erupted, scating the poor workers as they let them in at least on the waiting room.

Boucing his knees fervently, he flinched when a doctor came to talk with him with a frown.

"Im sorry sir. We could only save your daughter... but the mother suffered a lot of loss of bloss."

He felt like screaming... vomiting? He didn't know... he had lost you. He cjrsed under his breath shakily before slamming his fist on the wall... his stiches coming out and blood of his being spilled on the wall and the floor as the doctor watched silently.

He couldn't even fucking apologize for being an ass to you...

He felt a comforting hand on his shoulder but he growled and shrugged off anyway. The doctor, not taking it too personally, decided to spoke up.

"I understand your state of mind... but if you wish, your daughter is on a incubator. Safe and sound, you can go see her without a problem, just ask the nurses and they will lead you there." The man spoked before leaving the room, letting Dabi scream all of his wtath and destroy the room in the middle of his outburst and regret.

Crouching down on the ground, he brushed his indigo looks out of his eyes as he let out tears to slip down his eyes, to his scars then drop on his clothing.

Standing shakily up, he made his mind. You wanted to so badly have a kid, his no less... it didn't matter whose he was or what his past was about... you loved him and then he treated you like that?

He looked at the window and the sky outside to see it was about to rain... promissing to you, wherever you were, that he was not going to mess up the last remain of love that you both had.

Following the nurse without a word he almost gagged when he saw the bundle of clothing enevelopong such a small human being that had a tuff of his natural color hair. He didn't had words to deacribe on how beautiful that sign was...

You would have loved amd even cried with that...

"This is your daughter sir! Congrats! Rei is such a cute and healthy baby despite being pre mature."

His head jerked in her direction as he mouthed a what... shocked and frozen at hearing that name.

"Oh! Sorry, but before... she died, she only could say that her name was Rei. She kept saying until she blanked out.."

He looked at the girl and slowly lifted two of his fingers to touch the incubator in a mix of regret and adoration.

The nurse mumbled that she was leaving them for a while just when the baby had opened her eyes to look at him sleepily. He forgot how to breath for a second befofe he saw the baby touch her hand where his fingers where before smilling and giggling for the first time.

He couldn't control the disgusting sob that ripped out of his throat as he watched the girl smile back at him despite how he was wearing. He couldn't believe that she was a perfect mixture of him and you... but judging by the giggles... she took a lot from your personality.

"Hello... Rei."

#bnha villains #bnha #bnha characters #bnha x reader #bnha imagine #imagine dabi x reader #dabi imagine #dabi scenarios #bnha dabi #my writing #zuffer writings

[there-are-many-ways-to-smile]

Degrassi the next generation 407

-Emma really said "they don't like you cause they don't know you" like Rick didn't put Terri in the hospital

- "I don't deserve this nobody does" well Terri didn't deserve to have an abusive boyfriend or end up in the hospital

- why does Jimmy look sad? Like Rick doesn't have anger management issues

- I'm not a fan on bullying, especially not bullying the kid that obviously that's something wrong with him. They should have just ignored him.

*time stands still pt 2

-"He's really nice" I know Toby wants friends since JD ditch him, but trying to befriend a guy that literally put his ex-girlfriend in a coma isn't the move.

- I was really starting to like Jimmy. "Cut the guy some slack, he's not that bad." Terri would beg to differ.

-Jimmy is really sticking up for Rick right now. Was the paint prank mean oh totally but you can't say Rick didn't deserve it. Rick deserves much worse actually. "Save the bully crap for someone who won't fight back"

-"im sorry for hurting Terri" little too late.

-Rick just shot Jimmy

-"Im glad I found you, Emma, you made my list. You flirted with me, I thought you liked me but that was something else. My life can't get any worse."

- Go Sean for trying to save Emma. That was really brave of him also trying to stop Rick from firing off the gun again.

- I blame the principal, There were signs that Rick was clearly unstable, you don't abuse your girlfriend and have anger issues. That was a sign right there, and the principal welcomed Rick back to school with open arms.

-Why are they telling Hazel, Jimmy's girlfriend that he got shot, that's so weird to me. I mean I feel like a parent would have spoken to her not a teacher.

-Terri isn't being brought up enough. They're just like the bullying is the main reason he did it, like no. I'll say for the millionth time he's had problems since the whole beating up Terri storyline. He literally put a girl in the hospital. The bullying didn't just start out of the blue like they didn't just pick on Rick without an explanation.

-im not going to watch the Degrassi minis, but the fact that it's the 3 year anniversary of the school shooting and Spinner has to apologize for bullying Rick is just one of the stupidest things I've ever read in my life. Rick, since he's first appearance in Degrassi, has/had underlined issues, he was going to do something sooner or later, whether the bullying was happening or not.

-They tried to make you feel sorry for him🙄

#Rick Murray #jimmy brooks #emma Nelson #toby isaacs #daniel raditch #sean cameron #terri macgregor #degrassi #degrassi the next generation

[the-stew-review]

Blade Runner: The Final Cut

Blade Runner: The Final Cut is all about detail. Detail in the story, detail in the sets surrounding our characters, and of course detail between the interactions between characters. As the title of the movie depicts, this is the final cut of Blade Runner by director Ridley Scott which there are a multitude of reasons why there are multiple cuts of the movie but I will only focus on this version for this review. Blade Runner is a science fiction movie following a detective whose job it is to "retire" replicants in the future. These detectives are called Blade Runners. Replicants are described to be advanced robots which are so advanced they are deemed illegal on Earth and are encoded with a limited life span. They seem almost human with only a few key differences. Our lead character Deckard, played by Harrison Ford, is a Blade Runner tasked with finding replicants that have come to Earth to try and find a way to extend their life cycle and kill anyone who stands in their way. Through his investigation Deckard comes across another Replicant who has no recollection of not being human. Deckard must find a way to stop the rougue Replicants while also find a way to save the one didn't choose to be what she is.

All the actors do a fantastic job delivering this science fiction world to the audience. The dialog is a bit thick at times but their delivery just sells this world to the audience and emphasizes the details of why their characters act this way.

The settings invite the audience to observe its detail. The sets are incredibly detailed from the neon signs, the visual telephones, all the way to the spinners (flying vehicles). The movie has grit in every scene and brought to life by the special effects which are astounding.

It's difficult to find much to criticise with this final cut of Blade Runner simply because it has been refined and worked on for years to get Ridley Scott's vision across. However there is one thing that I see that I dont agree with. It is a personal preference but one that is story and tone related. Without spoiling anything, the best part of Blade Runner is the questions it raises towards the audience; what does it mean to be human, if you were never human would you be able to tell, if someone isn't human should they have the right to live? This is where it is strongest but I feel that this Final Cut tries to answer these questions. It is in my opinion these questions should be raised for the audience to discover and develop the answer instead of be pushed in one direction or the other. Blade Runner isn't straight forward with these answers but they push towards the answers and it pulls away from great idea to bring up the questions to begin with.

Conclusion: Blade Runner : The Final Cut is not only a great movie but also possibly one of the greatest science fiction movies of all time. The atmosphere derived from the sets and effects, to the story, to the acting all create a movie that intrigues the audience. This is not an action thriller, it is a mystery with a science fiction element that expands on common principles. This movie is slow at points but it is done with intent, if you enjoy true science fiction, mystery, and like questions posed to what is humanity and life than you will enjoy this movie. I give Blade Runner: The Final Cut a 4.8 out of 5 stars

P.S. Rutger Hauer's look and performance as the lead replicant is one of a kind and steals every scene his in. He is intimidating and yet relatable with his goal in the movie. Very unique and not often found.

#blade runner #movie reviews #harrison ford #rutger hauer #ridley scott #1982