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Idk how to description so please bear with me ;-;"How can someone so fragile looking have such a destructive quirk?""I can't tell you how many times I've heard that question." (Y/N) (L/N) had been teased as a child for numerous reasons; whether it was her doll-like appearance, the late development of her quirk, or her strange obsession with flowers and birds. Of course, it never really got to her. On the surface, that is. Her destructive quirk kept her from making friends as she got older. Maybe if she didn't cause mini earthquakes or raise massive walls of rock every time she cried or got angry, maybe her life would be easier. When she got accepted into UA's Foreign Student Program, she was thrilled. Anxious, but thrilled. Maybe her life would finally start to get a little bit easier. Spoiler Alert: It did not. Izuku Midoriya always wanted to be a hero. Despite relentless bullying from his childhood friend Katsuki Bakugo, or his very apparent lack of a quirk, he never let that stop him from dreaming about one day attending UA High School and becoming a pro hero in Japan. And until All Might made him his successor, that's all it ever was. A dream. TRIGGER WARNING: THIS STORY INCLUDES TOPICS OF SELF HARM, $UICIDE, ABUSE, AND QUITE A BIT OF MAKING OUT. ANY AND ALL CHAPTERS CONTAINING TRIGGERING MATERIAL WILL BE LABELLED AS SUCH AND WILL MARK WHEN THE MATERIAL BEGINS AND ENDS.ALSO THIS IS A WORK OF FAN FICTION. I DO NOT OWN THE INTELLECTUAL PROPERTIES OF MY HERO ACADEMIA, I ONLY OWN MOST OF THE PLOT OF THIS STORY.…

GRIFFINPUFFCHILD

A story where I talk about the struggle between my lighter self and darker self…

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"Hey it's you!" I shouted at the brunette, recognizing him from the week before. He stared at me for a minute, trying to remember who I was, before breaking out into a huge grin. "Hey I remember you! You nearly ran me over!" I laughed while I quickened my pace to get to where he was. Once I got there and our laughter died down, we settled into an awkward silence. I wanted to break it and say something, but my social anxiety kept getting in the way of that. So instead, I let myself get distracted by the tulips in the bark, swaying in the breeze. The guy said something, but because I was so focused on the tulips, I didn't hear what he was saying. Didn't help that my brain registered the other people's footsteps, the bird calls, and the cars passing by at the same volume as his voice. "Huh?" I said looking up from the tulips. "I said that was a pretty nasty fall you took. Are you doing alright?" he asked. I blinked, blanking out for a second, before remembering what he was talking about. "Oh, yea. I'm fine. A few bruises won't kill me. It was a miracle you grabbed me off my bike before I went into the roadway." And once again, the awkward silence blessed us with its presence. I looked around, trying to avoid making eye contact with the brunette. In an attempt to break the silence, I took a breath and said, "So... nice weather we're having, isn't it?""Yea, I guess so," he responded, and the silence took hold once again. All of a sudden, he bent down and ripped a tulip out of the bark and awkwardly handed it out to me. "F-for you," he said, a light shade of pink dusting his cheek. My eyes widened, at the unexpected action, and I giggled, taking the flower from his hand. Where was that charismatic ladies' man I saw a week ago who rescued me off my bike?"Um, wow, uh, thank you...?""Kai. My name is Kai."I smiled and said, "Thank you, Kai."…

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Yea the title basically says it all I want to post pictures and like write something about them lol and maybe a couple videos once in a while lol…

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Sophomore year. The last chance we get to be children before being forced on the path of adulthood, choosing our career paths, our colleges. Of course, I spent my freshman year in Rocklin, California and now I'm spending the rest of high school in Ninjago. Life is crazy here. Attacks every other week, a kid who's hated simply because his father is evil, and a cake loving teddy bear are the last thing I expected when I moved here. And the funniest, probably most cliche thing ever is..The teddy bear caught feelings for me. And I caught feelings for him.…

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Anastasia has no clue how to deal with the death of her father. Other than to do anything she can to keep her mind off of it. As a result, she's grown distant with her friends, her mother's boyfriend, and even her mother herself. She would rather work herself to exhaustion than crumble under the weight of grief that comes with the death of a loved one. It's been three years, and she's still up to the same habits. Keep busy, don't think. One day, while moving some boxes to the attic containing her father's old items, she finds a mysterious object with a note attached to it. The day after she found and read the note, strange things start to appear in Rocklin, California. Sightings of a large purple snake hellbent on getting four particular blades and awakening an ancient evil, flying ships, and eight interesting people who are new to town.…

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I get sick a lot, so I have to stay inside a lot, and even though I like to pretend I'm a vampire and I'm allergic to the sun, I still like to be outside, but I can't go outside cause I'm sick so I get bored and cranky, so I decided, you know what? I'm just gonna write really sad poems. there's gonna be a couple happy ones though. I'm not depressed, I'm just sick, and very bored. I'm also at school.…

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yo the title says it all guys I'm bored in a house and I'm in a house boredand cause I can't finish a fuckin story to save my damn lifeI decided to start on another one!!It's also loud as shit in my house cause there is a kitchen remodel going on! So don't expect the best quality for the first few chapters lolbut this is just gonna be a freestyle story something imma make up along the gocause like why the hell notbut ya. or maybe a rewrite of another story I decided to write when I was in seventh gradeidklet's just see how it goes no. ONE ELSE WAS IN THE ROOM WHERE IT HAPPENED, THE ROOM WHERE IT HAPPENED, THE ROOM WHERE IT HAPPENED!!!but ya i thinl imma change the title later on when the story actually gets moving. so let's get this showon the road.…

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So I found an old story of mine on a different website and I decided to refurbish itso here is the refurbished descriptionThe war between the Shadow Kingdom and Sun Empire has gone on for centuries. Not a single citizen can remember a time of peace between the two kingdoms. All evidence of treaties, trade, and alliances have been erased from history, as though they never existed. Battle after battle has left the Shadow Kingdom in ruins. The government is weak. Food must be rationed to citizens. The military is ready to surrender to the Empire's Armed Forces. Where there was once a beacon of hope, there now lays a suffocating blanket of despair upon the citizens of the Shadow Kingdom. The Sun Empire is a strong kingdom, with an exemplary military, wealthy citizens, and plenty of food to go around. With Queen Elaina herself leading the military, nothing can go wrong. Although her government is a totalitarian dictatorship, she has forced her people into submission with the fear of execution, arrest, and deportation to the Outlands. The Queen will not stop at anything to destroy the Shadow Kingdom where it stands. Star Moonshine is stuck in the middle of this brutal war. She lives in the Outlands with her mentor, Sebastian. All she can remember is her mentor training her in the ancient art of Shadow Combat and shape shifting. Born at midnight of the full moon, it is crucial for Star to learn to harness her abilities before she turns eighteen, when they begin to reveal themselves as a threat to the safety of her world. Things take a turn for the worst when the Inferno Legion invades the Outlands and raids the camp Star and Sebastian have set up. Sebastian is taken prisoner, leaving Star seventeen and without a mentor. She only has a month before her eighteenth birthday, and needs to get Sebastian back before midnight of the full moon.…