"In traditional Japanese aesthetics, Wabi-sabi(侘寂) is a world view centered on the acceptance of transience and imperfection. The aesthetic is sometimes described as one of beauty that is "imperfect, impermanent, and incomplete".
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A war between Ang...
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The first thing Izuku noticed besides the boy's eyes was the horns on his head and the wings on his back. It was beautiful. He looked around, couldn't anybody see the horns and wings? In turn, Izuku saw the- angel? demon's?- eyes widen. It seemed as if he was looking behind Izuku so he looked behind his back but saw nothing. When he turned back he saw nothing. The boy had disappeared. Ochaco observed the two boys notice each other and kept a knowing smirk to herself.
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Shoto couldn't get those wings out of his mind. It's been three days since the festival and he still couldn't get that boy off his mind. But alas, he was an angel and Shoto a devil. However, didn't the boy know he was an angel? He looked so confused as to why Shoto was looking at his wings. To all the other humans Shoto looked normal; a regular person. But something different was shown in the boy's eyes when he saw Shoto. What did he see in him?
"What the hell is on your mind now?" A voice abruptly asked.
"Not your business, Bakugo" Shoto groaned. "Pretty sure it is since I'm your father's right hand man" Bakugo smirked. Shoto sat up with a start. "What?" He asked, surprise clearly in his voice. "I've been assigned to watch you now so watch your back" Bakugo crossed his arms and tried to look intimidating. Shoto wasn't fazed much. "Ok" he shrugged and lied back down, trying to think about that green eyed angel.
"Katsuki" a voice roared from the throne room. Knowing who the voice belonged to, Bakugo rushed to the throne room quickly. "Yes Sir" Bakugo said and bowed. "Sit up boy" Endevour said in his usual gruff voice. Bakugo sat up straight. "I have an assignment and I want you to see it through" Endevour put his head in his hand. "Yes sir" "I want you to keep a lookout for a certain angel" "Who would I be looking for?" "Do not question me" Endevour roared. Bakugo stayed silent. "I heard there is an angel lurking around dangerously close to the main portal. Destroy him" He commanded. Bakugo bowed once more "Yes sir."
"This is dumb" Bakugo grumbled as he sat on a perch near the portal. He had been there for what felt like hours, but it was actually five minutes. He wondered what it was like up in heaven. Or at least this "Earth" he always heard about. He never asked to be a demon. Maybe it was fate or some sappy shit like that. Still, Bakugo sat there watching the portal. It was then that he noticed the portal acting up. He leaned in closer to get a better look. A figure emerged from the portal and from the looks of it, the figure was an angel. They had spikey red hair tied back with a white bandana. If it weren't for the halo and wings, you wouldn't think of this person as an angel. Bakugo scowled. Is this what he was up against? Cause it sure doesn't look like much. Out of the corner of his eye, Bakugo spotted the outline of a familiar person. "Shoto is that you?" He heard the red haired intruder call out. "Yea Kiri, who else could it be?" Sarcastically replied the prince. Bakugo had seen enough. The prince is meeting up with an Angel out of all beings. Possibly giving away secret information. Bakugo flew to the Palace to tell Endevour of his findings.
