I swear I died just a few minutes ago... so why am I still breathing?
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Reincarnation fic of BNHA [discontinued]
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Warning: discontinued </3
And swearing, from the protagonist and bakugou
ALSO INCLUDES LGBTQ+ THEMES
okay, so in the previous chapters, i had a script from the anime at the ready, so I can get the quotes down pat. But, for some fucking reason, i lost the website and shit, so I'm like, sorta screwed. from this chapter onwards, i won't have a script and would have to rely on the bnha wiki to get the scenes right. sorry you guys! also, im sorry if the characters are ooc
AND THE SCIENCE IN THIS BOOK PROBABLY WONT MAKE SENSE IM SORRY (and you can tell that i cant write action scenes for shit)
enjoy bbies
here is a sketch of nori (i draw his hair really curly for some reason lol):
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A torrent of flames blasted our way.
I cursed and pushed Ojiro out of the way, taking the brunt of the attack. All I felt were tingles, but not good tingles. I widened my eyes as I felt pinpricks litter my back. If my body reacted this way... Ojiro would have been burnt to a crisp. His bones would've turned to ash!
"Ahhh, so this bugger is immune to fire? What a shame... we'll just have to torture the other kid," a deep, gravelly voice rang out. It wasn't even a sexy deep voice! It got on my nerves! I pursed my lips. There was no way in hell, that I'm gonna let this asshole kill my comrade.
"Fuck, Ojiro-kun, no matter what you do, do not fucking let those flames touch you," I hissed. Ojiro stared at me, eyes wide. "Those flames would've turned you into fucking ashes."
"Roger that..." Ojiro muttered. I couldn't feel amusement at his words, too focused on the situation at hand. I scanned the surrounding area, counting at least fifteen villains. Not a lot for the both of us, but not so few that this would've been finished in an instant. We would have to fight for our safety, with possibly minor injuries. That was best case scenario. Worst case... Ojiro would die, I could care less about me. I let out a breath, narrowing my eyes. A villain grinned menacingly and sent a blast of fire. I stood there as it licked me, feeling me up. It didn't hurt. It only felt... good?
"What the fuck?" I muttered. I sent my own blast of flames their way, making sure it singed them lightly.
"Ohohoho! This one's got some fight in him!" A villain sneered. I sent my own sneer and another blast of fire shot my way. "Watch yourself kid!"
