You Fucked Up. Admit To It.
Are You Satisfied? By Marina
Emotional manipulation, profanity, leaving a child on a fucking roof wtf dude, so OOC, Dadzawa pending(_•_)
So. Hi. This is the Bitch Might bashing you scheduled. It's real long dudes. I'm crying and am now emotionally attached to an animatic. Like, two of them.
Help me please.
(REQUESTS OPEN)
On with the shit show!
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It's a late night. Final exams have been fast approaching, and everyone in class is cramming study into late nights and during café outings. Iida's been roping everyone into absurdly large study groups, and both he and Yaomomo are providing tutoring to the best of their ability.
So Izuku isn't surprised in the slightest to find that he's up at 5am typing away on his computer. It's dark outside without a hint of dawn, crickets chirping away steadily. The soft whooshing of wind begs him to sleep, despite his lit room and music in his ears, and a yawn pours from Izuku's mouth.
In an attempt to stay awake for an hour or two more, Izuku goes to YouTube for a video to analyze, as it usually brightens his senses. He types in a video for All Might with drooping eyes, skimming through for one he hasn't already watched twenty-dozen times. Past his debut, past his comically hilarious battle with a cartoon villain, past some twenty-odd videos. Until he finds one he avoided for nearly a year, not ready for the reminder just yet, even as it represented the best day of his life.
All Might defeats giant Sludge Villain!!! (He changed the WEATHER?!!)
It jumps out at him like a cruel jack-in-the-box, and he can't pull away. With a roll of his eyes, Izuku gives in. Maybe he can take something away from this.
Izuku's excitement grows at the thought. Him? Changing the weather? That would be the coolest thing ever!
He's practically vibrating as an ad takes its sweet time.
Izuku holds his notebook at the ready, fully prepared to suffer through seeing Kacchan trapped, and himself running in, probably looking like a moron. It'll be worth it to have such a cool super move! Since One for All has cultivated so much over the generations, maybe it's even stronger now! Altering the weather may be the tip of the iceberg at this point, and Izuku is sure to unlock its full potential, he just knows it! Oh, maybe All Might can help with this! He'll have to ask tomorrow at lunch, although maybe not with Kacchan. They've been getting better, but he doubts Explosion Man™ may not be happy he watched this particular video...
Izuku snaps back to reality as the kid filming calls out in some form of surprise or giddiness, and he just barely glimpses a familiar skeletal figure in a passing frame. Izuku frowns and rewinds a couple seconds.
It couldn't be true.
It was.
All Might, in his skeletal form, was just... standing there. Watching Kacchan choke and suffocate. Watching terror flood his eyes as he hurls explosions. Watches the other heroes stand around for a suitable quirk, when All Might is right there.
Izuku stares for a moment, and his pen falls to the floor as he zooms in. He's seen All Might in all his forms; sheepish, apologetic, grim, cheery, determined, scared, and most importantly, that look that Izuku can't quite name. It's the look he gets when he's about to save someone, when he's determined to keep someone safe. Whether it be an adult, an elder, a child, or another pro. It's the smile Izuku grew up hoping to one day wear. The spark in his eyes he can't find anywhere else.
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