❝𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄? ❞
"𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝗼𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝."
"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝?"
a series of events and universes being reacted by a bunch of highschool kids, villains, and a bunch of heroes wh...
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Izuku fumbled with his chocolate, and he thinks back to what Hatsume requested. It was an odd request, and he wasn't sure what she was up to. He was sure she was up to something scheme so he could be roped into another experiment.
"I know this may sound strange, but it may be likely to happen," says Hatsume as she looks at Izuku. "However, I can't guarantee it'll happen as of now."
"I'm confused. What are you talking about?" Izuku asks baffled.
Hatsume chuckles ominously and points to him dramatically. "I think that you're consciousness affects the decisions in the other universes," she whispers.
Izuku blinks. "What? How does that work? Wait. There's not way that would be able to happen, I'm not there physically."
Hatsume points. "You aren't! But you're still looking into the world as if it's your own. Do you understand where I'm getting at?"
Izuku nods owlishly. "Yeah... I understand, but it seems impossible."
Hatsume grins. "Sure. But I did manage to make this machine, and that girl—Suzuki—came out of nowhere, and we don't even know who she is. All we know is her name."
Izuku again, nods. This time a little more disturbed. "Did we actually let some random person order us around? That's weird."
Hatsume shakes her head. "Not the point. Anyway, if you feel that your consciousness is starting to affect their decisions, let it, okay?" She says.
Izuku looks at her suspiciously. "Why?"
Hatsume puts both her hands together, and pleads, big puppy eyes. "Please?"
Izuku squints, and then groans defeatedly. "I hate you. Why does this always happen to me? I hate everyone, you all suck. And you all use me, honestly it's like I'm not even a person," he starts walking away, but he keeps complaining and everyone watches as he goes into another room.
"What was that about?" Uraraka asks worriedly.
Hatsume waves, grinning almost predatory. "Don't worry about it."
Izuku frowns at the memory, before muttering, "assholes. All of them, actually. I never get a break seriously."
"What the fuck is on with you?" Katsuki's gruff voice fills his ears, and he squeaks terrified.
"Holy shit. Don't do that please," says Izuku, holding his heart dramatically.
"Dramatic ass," says Katsuki as he rolls his eyes.
"I wonder what this next one will be like?" Momo asks curiously, as she puts down her tea.
Uraraka looks at it. "When did you get tea?" She asks.
