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#Justice League: We're here to rescue you!
purple-obsidian · 21 days
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ch1: where we're at (prologue) tags: reader x bruce wayne, reader x j'onn j'onzz, past reader x dick grayson warnings: major character death, major character injury, this is just the intro but rest of the story gets pretty dark. See ao3 for full tags, but please dni if you are under 18. a/n: reader is female, uses she/her pronouns, meta, and a member of the JLA. this is the prologue, I am still editing the rest of the story. unsure if I will post the whole work here or keep it on ao3. set after the Justice League Dark: Apokolips War dc animated movie. I highly recommend watching it if you haven't, but you can read through the plot here.
Accept the things you cannot change, have the courage to change the things you can, and have the wisdom to know the difference...
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When Damien told you, you couldn’t believe the news.
“Lazarus pit?” You had asked, voice shaking and body trembling, freshly broke of Darkseid's brainwashing. “So, he’s alive? He’s okay?”
The hope in your voice wasn’t mirrored by the hardened, harsh voice of your boyfriends little brother, whos not as little as he was since you last saw him.
“His body is functioning. But he isn’t Dick anymore. Don’t get your hopes up.”
He was right. When you finally returned to earth and the saw what had become of your lover in the two years you were serving Darkseid, your heart shattered into a million pieces.
To say he wasn't himself was an understatement. Reduced to a feral animal, incapable of conversation or even speaking real words. He was a man crazed, yelling and growling at anyone who got too close. The Lazarus pit restored his body, but his mind was still lost. Damien looked after him dutifully since bathing his brothers body in the green waters, kept him fed and clean. But there was no relationship between them, at least, nothing beyond that of a pet and its master.
After Barry disappeared into the speed force, you and the surviving members of the league/titans made what’s left of Titan tower your new base. That was three month ago. You’ve worked tirelessly with Clark, Diana, Bruce, and the others to try and mend the broken world left over from Darkseid's destruction. And when you weren’t rescuing refugees or searching the ocean for surviving Atlanteans, you found yourself by Dicks side, in his holding cell, caring for him and singing to him to help him stay calm.
Your voice had been weaponized by Darkseid. Your ability to compel others with a simple vibration of your vocal cords was an ability the new god was very interested in. After you were finally overtaken by his forces, he took you in and installed an amplifying device in your neck to increase the potency of your mesmerizing song, but only after brainwashing you himself, first. To control you was to control the others, and to your horror, he used you like a puppetmaster.
You watched one by one as him and his slaves brought in the body parts of your friends and loved ones, rebuilding them and putting them back together with his alien tech. The paradooms really did a number on them. But each of them were reborn in Darkseid's image. You’re lucky, you only have a chunk of the alien tech in your neck.
Queen Mera, J’onn, Carter, Starfire, and Diana weren’t as lucky.
They were forged back together and reprogrammed, with your help, to be Darkseids soldiers, protecting Apokolips from anyone who dares to threaten the authority of the New God.
You and Bruce were given different roles, serving the your master more closely and given more freedom of choice, in the context of your responsibilities. Not mindless drones, but faithful acolytes, tasked with serving him and ensuring his foothold on the universe.
But the horror and trauma of what you all experienced on Apokolips seems to be pushed from your mind and replaced with a deeper grief whenever you sit next to what's left of your lover, in the basement of Titan tower, watching him thrash and yell, throwing his food and crying out like a madman.
Damien has fed him well enough that his body is still strong. He still looks like Dick, except for his eyes. The pit turned his gorgeous, ocean blue eyes into a depraved yellow.
Oh, how you long to see those blue eyes again.
You never pictured the future to be like this. Dick had talked about the two of you getting married, having a kid. Settling down eventually, being a family. All plans for a future that’s no longer possible, in a world that no longer exists. You grieve the loss of your love. Damien grieves his brother. Clark and the others grieve their friend and leader. Bruce is grieving too, although he doesn’t show it like the rest. He’s visited Dick several times. But he never stays long. You imagine it’s hard for him, to see his eldest son, his first robin, now nothing more than a beast who tries to bite and attack anyone who comes near.
Bruce has been somewhat of a recluse between missions, letting himself disappear in the maze of the towers halls. He’s done a lot of work repairing the tower’s electrical grid and solar panels. You suppose that’s his way of coping, of helping. He spent so much time repairing the reactor on Apokolips for Darkseid, you guess this is his way of trying to make up for the damage he caused.
Everyone grieves differently. And it isn’t just the loss of Nightwing that’s the source of everyone’s grief. You all lost friends, family, people you cared for.
Victor. Lois. Zatanna. Etrigan. King Arthur. Garfield. Wally. Connor. Roy. Donna.
Gone. All of them. Titans and gods. Friends and loved ones.
Taken from you too soon, by Darkseid and his paradooms.
The world is grieving too. Billions of lives have been lost. The human race is facing the eminent threat of extinction, and what’s left of earths protectors now band together to try and put back the pieces of this broken world to save the precious life that’s left.
What else can you do, other than your best? You have to try. And when the weight of this harsh reality gets to be too much, you lean on each other, and pray that Barry is somehow able to help erase the atrocity that's marred this reality.
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apomekhanes · 2 years
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rick/abner/reader: an unwritten fic
i'm resorting to putting totally unwritten-and-never-will-be loose plot outlines on here because i want you to know my level of restraint in only having 8 wips at once
tags: rick/abner/female reader (or OFC idek i've blurred the lines between the concept of a reader character too much at this point anyway); polyamory, some angst, metahuman reader, cameos from the rest of the squad
cw for sex; unhealthy relationships and some angst below.
the reader character/protagonist, Noa, is half-human half-alien and can control metal bc I have always thought Magneto’s powers were sick. don't @ me i know what i want
she works with the Justice League in like screening/recruiting members, but she used to also work in the field
when Noa was in her mid-20s, she was sent to gotham to scout the gotham rogues for potential recruits.
(in this vision of the justice league, they understand that a lot of the metahumans who go “bad” are marginalized/poor or just need mental/psychiatric/financial help. lol @ the canon justice league that just throws them all in jail. anyway)
while in gotham she met abner, a 25 year old fugitive who had just killed his mom in self-defense. they fell in love over the few months she’s there, but Noa kept it a secret because the league would not have approved
Noa was transferred, and literal weeks later, Abner had a hallucination episode, killed a Gotham cop he thought was his mom trying to kill him, and was sent to Arkham and then Belle Reve
Waller doesn’t let the high security prisoners have any contact with the outside world and even with her league connections Noa can’t get past waller, so eventually she sort of gives up, but keeps working on the side to take Waller down
her chance comes over a decade later: after Peacemaker Season 1, when Leota blows the whistle on Task Force X. Waller becomes a fugitive with the current iteration of Task Force X, and the League officially has the go to take her out
Noa leads the mission along with Kaldur’ahm and Zatanna (bc i miss young justice!!!) and also recruits Rick Flag bc he knows Waller better than anyone
Rick survived Corto Maltese and quit the army, he’s basically been drifting for about a year without much of a sense of purpose, but he’s also pretty mad at Waller
Noa and Rick hit it off and have a brief fling while they're both living at the League headquarters and prepping for the mission. they don't define the relationship, but they do really like each other 👀 
Noa does tell Rick that she was romantically involved with Abner 12 years ago, but is also like "yeah, that was over a long time ago"
Waller is planning her revenge on Rick and everyone else who survived Task Force X: Harley, Cleo, Abner, etc., so the team first rescues Cleo, who’s on the run again, and then head to Gotham to get Harley, only to find out that Abner’s been crashing there too. 
Abner freaks out/runs away crying when Noa shows up and then there's this incredibly painful miscommunication where Noa is trying to reassure him that she's been trying this whole time to stop Waller and she's sorry it took so long, and Abner (who never got over his first love!!) takes that as "we're still together". meanwhile Rick is over here like thisisfine.jpg
Dubois and Tyla are both missing, but Zatanna uses magic to locate them; only when they arrive at Waller's supposed hideout, Dubois attacks them bc Waller once again has Tyla as leverage against them
they're losing badly against Dubois bc he knows all their weaknesses till Abner joins the fight and uses his polka dots in Noa's defense. but part of the building collapses, and Rick tries to shield Noa with his own body, and Abner starts to be like . hey what is going on here :(
Noa has to go into a sort of short-term hibernation to heal from her injuries so Rick takes over the team to take out Waller and save Tyla. so they find her next hideout, but Waller's left footage of Rick and Noa sleeping together from before the mission started, and Abner punches Rick in the face. (i don't care if this is an unrealistic move for Waller, i think it's funny and also ~ tears the team apart ~)
Noa wakes up just in time to have to stop Abner from physically attacking Rick and force everyone back into the jet
I think at this point they will actually find Waller and Abner gets to kill her bc I think he should be allowed some "dissolving people into goo", as a treat, especially when it's the person who put a bomb in your brain
Noa reluctantly breaks things off with Rick BUT they have breakup sex about it and then minutes later Noa gets back together with Abner.
because Rick is SUCH a nice/normal person, nothing really changes and their team is still working together so it's like. hm. okay. guess we're all friends now
very soon after this, Abner is like, hey i fucked up. i shouldn't have punched rick in the face because (dramatic pause...) now I have a crush on him too; it wasn't jealousy, i just felt left out
which obviously leads to an eventual lowkey threesome invitation, but because Rick is like "sure I can control my emotions (lie)" and Noa is like "sure I can control my emotions (lie)" and Abner is like. ha ha two partners! score!, the "just sex" lasts for approximately 30 seconds and then they're like oh god okay i think i like you for real
anyway that's my plan to have delicious ot3 angst and shenanigans thanks for reading :)
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the-firebird69 · 11 months
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Watch "When Superman meets Steppenwolf 🥶" on YouTube
His own father fellow grandfather's steps on his head and finishes him and he's very dead afterwards and he's juiced up and was possessed and the creature left and it's a sad family and they're very evil with me and we don't want them here our son but this helps to get them off him and they're obsessed and they're losers and we're taking over using it but it's because we're forced to and we're trying to annihilate all of them and we are. Darkseid is the grandfather of this character and they're calling him low-key and he played Loki in The avengers series and it's one of the two or three year a bunch of them are running around in a larger format and he has a history with his own grandson it's very ugly and that he did something very bad to him so he kills him and crushes his head and kicks it off the gangway and the head falls into massive ravine and is instantly divided by creatures in their standard creatures but they too far and the grandson's forces instantly attack dark seed and you can see them forming around the the gangway afterwards and to enter and the Justice League flees as they're far too many. And Trump is beating badly his forces are in tatters and he barely escapes and it goes on that way for a little bit where it's on family is wiping him out until he has practically nothing and he dies as general grievous there's a reason why it's him it's a very strong one let's play lizard man in New York City and he was retrieved there when he was cut in half well that's what people say what happens to him was kind of gross and that's how he ends up like that. It is his upper torso this kind of intact and it's more than just that it's the lungs and heart and and stuff like you seen the movie but by the time you get there see see that it's him most of his flesh is deteriorated and his surviving because of juice it's just barely alive at the end of the battle was Obi-Wan Kenobi. He's an evil person and he's selfish and his piggish and he doesn't get along with people and really should not have all the stuff but it does him in. He was rescued in the series of Star wars and he was in the lizard form and a surprise people don't get it he was the assassin after Emily and he was not killed at that point but that's his name and that's what he was hit as before he became general grievous and you can see it in the flick this is the background getting hit and one of the scenes
Thor Freya you said the top part we said it
And we said the bottom part
Nuada Arrianna
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aliasimagines · 4 years
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My Savior // Poison Ivy
requested by a lovely anon
could you write a poison ivy x fem!reader where ivy save reader from getting hit by debris in a fight between the justice league?
a/n: sorry you had to wait dear, but thank you so much for the request I've been wanting to write for Ivy for a long time. it turned out to be rather short but I believe it's cute and I hope you like it ♥️
word count: 456
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You were so caught up in fighting with Green Arrow that you didn't even notice the huge piece of debris flying right in your way. Just when the hero in front of you were to act about it you felt something wrap around your waist and being pulled away by those things.
You mentally cursed.
Shit, was it Wonder Woman's lasso? No, this things were rather gentle.
You finally looked down and saw that these were Ivy's vines.
Soon enough the vines put you down and you found yourself next to the red haired woman.
"Ives! Thanks for the rescue, love. Lets6go back to the fight!" you turned around to walk out from the semi obscured place she brought you (it was behind a wreckaged house). But once again you felt something or now rather someone pull on you.
"I'm not letting you back y/n. I swear to mother nature, Iturn around for one second and you'll get yourself killed. We're getting out of here."
"The heck? How? We are literally surrounded by the Justice League. Also what about Harley? We can't leave your best friend here."
She sighed in frustration.
"I am not leaving her either. Just follow me."
Next thing you knew you danced behind Pamela through the wrecked streets that became a sort of battlefield along the way.
You dodged a batrang as Ivy grabbed Harley and signaled for you to get ready.
A huge flower grew out of the ground letting out some toxic gas, it looks like it'll buy a few seconds for you. That little time was enough for the three of you to flee.
After getting Harley to safety, Pamela and you also got to one of your safe houses.
"Phew, that was exhausting." you said stripping out of your costume. "I am taking a shower. You should get one too pretty flower."
Pamela raised an eyebrow at you.
"It will safe water if we shower together." you smirked. She shook her head, amused.
"You are unbelievable y/n."
After getting a quite pleasant shower the two of you settled down on the couch witg some shitty movie playing in the tv. You played with her beautiful red locks as she whispered something to the potted flower on the small table beside the couch.
"Pam... Thanks for saving my ass today." you said quietly, not really wanting to disturb her in what she did. She looked up from the plant and into your eyes.
"I will always save you y/n. I... love you. I couldn't bare if anything happened to you."
"Aw I love you too Pamela!"
You quickly gave a peck on her lips but she decided to pull you closer and deepen the kiss. Not that you minded...
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letters-from-eros · 3 years
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Request by: @wolfkid22
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A/N: This took longer than I wanted to because I loss writing motivation for a minute lmao but I really enjoyed this request, I'm eager to get to it. I really hope it does it justice! I pretty much wrote the entire USJ experience down for immersion and I really wanted to do this right since you entrusted me with writing something you relate to your OC.
Pairing: No romantic pairing, but this one-shot revolves around Aizawa and the reader in a non-romantic sense (I ain't with that teacher x student shit 🤩)
Form: One-shot
Genre: Angst
Warning: Mentions of blood, depictions of anxiety
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It was strange to say that you were, at one point, excited to go to USJ with your classmates. Excited to see how your quirk would work in emergency situations, excited to make progress. Take another step into making you idol– and teacher, proud.
Thirteen was going on some long winded rant about why everyone was here and how thing's are gonna go. The moment you heard that the class of 1A was attending this place you did a short bout of research to see what you were stepping into. That being said, you knew what Thirteen was going on about and had completely zoned out because of the lack of reason to actually pay attention.
Your eyes stayed glued to the ground below you as your own thoughts overlapped with Thirteen's words. Something minute snapped you out of your thoughts and had you look up, small footsteps that turned out just to be Aizawa shifting his weight a side to side a little. He stood beside Thirteen, his tired and disinterested expression ever present. He looked like he didn't want to be here at all but to be fair he did look like that all the time.
You eyes unconsciously linger on your teacher for a moment, you could feel yourself slowly slip back into a state of unawareness and zoning out again. Right before your eyes drifted away from Aizawa you pick up on how his eyes snapped quickly towards the right, and you couldn't help but follow his gaze, shifting your head to the right as well.
In the main plaza, right in the middle of the facility there was a strange void slowly growing bigger and bigger. A hand stretches out of it and you quickly came to the understanding that the "strange void" was some sort of portal.
After the hand, a masked face shows itself, contrasting the dark gateway behind it. The only part of- what you assumed was a man's- face that could be seen against the hand-shaped mask was one of his eyes. Red and beady, seemingly looking directly at you. Veins pricked out of the corners. You knew this couldn't be apart of the facility, with that knowledge came an overwhelming sense of panic.
More people started appearing out of the black hole-like gateway and your body moved on its on, taking a small step backwards and away from the main plaza where the intruders were emerging. Just.. More and more and more people came pouring out of the portal, each one with their own threatening appearance and aura surrounding them. You were too awe-struck at the group to break your eyes away, or pick up on the words of chatter that started to drift around.
'Shit, I should be listening,' You thought, this should be treated as an emergency. Hell, this is an emergency if you weren't overreacting.
"What's going on Aizawa-Sensei?! Thirteen?" Mina was the first to speak out, all the mutters and whispers went silent. "Is this apart of the rescue training?"
"This isn't apart of the rescue training. These must be villains," Your teacher only confirmed your fears, but there was no form of panic in his voice, rather, there was a sense of urgency. "Thirteen, get the kids to the exit."
You watched as Aizawa brought his goggles that hung around his neck to his face and Thirteen started to turn and usher us to the exit. It wasn't far, but couldn't be described as close, either. Bakugo barked about how we should be with Aizawa who began to fight the intruders. The villains were out of our league, as much as we wished we could be helping, we would end up being tossed around like rag dolls, including the likes of Bakugo himself (although you had to admit he'd probably put up and damn good fight)
You glanced back at the main plaza, watching how Aizawa easily took out about 5 villains in a matter of seconds. Maybe there was no need to worry after all, you thought– hoped, rather.
Hope, that's the feeling that was swelling up within you as the doors that lead to the exit/entrance neared but that feeling was quickly shut down.
You almost walked straight into the black and purple nothingness that seemed to be the portal that the villains came out of, you quickly halt and look around only to see that everyone was fully surrounded, including thirteen.
"Oh god..." A panicked whisper is all the could escape your lips as a voice started talking. Apparently the void-portal-thing was actually a... Person? Why do quirks have to be so complicated sometimes...
"We are the League Of Villains," The portal-man started, his deep voice sent a shiver down your spine. "If you're wondering why we're here, our goal is to kill All Might-"
It didn't seem as though he was done talking but as soon as the voice said their goal was to kill the #1 hero Bakugo and Kirishima were quite quick to attack, but how do you attack someone that barely has (or is showing) and physical form.
They both fall into the portal and and the parts of it that surrounded your class quickly closed in around all of you.
For a split second, it was dark. All you could feel was the way your hero suit hugged your body.
For a split second, you thought you died.
That is, until your body collided with the unforgiving ground as grass pricked the back of your neck. You sat back up and tried to ignore the lightheaded feeling that took over your body after have such a hard impact with the ground.
"Anyone?!" You called out, loud enough so those in your vicinity could hear you but not too loud to attract any unwanted attention. Chills scattered across the entirety of your body as there wasn't a response.. You were completely alone..
It didn't take that much looking to figure out where you were, you ended up landing in the forest area that surrounded most sides of the main plaza, where your teacher was still fighting. The low-level villains seemed to never stop bombarding Aizawa, but Aizawa didn't waver no matter how many hits he had to take. You wonder how much fighting and hero experience it required for him to doing what he was so... Effortlessly.
You sat there starstruck for god knows how long, hidden behind a forest of trees no one ever bothered to look in the direction of. From what you managed to see out of your peripheral, Tenya was the only student who has made an escape out of this facility, undoubtedly to go get help, though.
More of your classmates started to slowly pool into the forest area you've been residing in, panic whispers filled your ears.
"It's only a matter of time Tenya comes back with pro-heroes... Right?"
"Relax, Bakugo!! Aizawa can handle it!"
"Let me GO, Shitty-Hair! Before I blast you to bits!"
You glance at Katsuki for a moment to see him struggling in the arms of Kirishima, holding him back from leading a charge into the plaza. Everyone knew if one person dared going to where the villains were, the majority of the class would follow along with. It wouldn't be good..
"I-I don't want to mess him up.." Midoriya's voiced seemingly strained to get the sentence out, fear took over his tone. He said what you've been thinking for the entirety of watching Aizawa fight.
That was up until the point of the... Thing that sprouted from the portal appeared.
As soon as its presence emerged your heart started to pick up its pace. Jet black skin and muscles seemingly bigger than the #1 hero's, the monster towered over your teacher's figure. Unconsciously, you slowly took a few steps forward..
Who you've dubbed as who seemed to be the ringleader of this operation called the thing a Nomu.. A strange name for such a crude monster.
You wipe the moisture that accumulated in the palm of your hands due to anxiety as you watched the Nomu prepare to take on Aizawa. Something in the back of your mind tells you this is about to go horribly wrong, yet you refuse to listen to it.
Maybe you should've, watching as Aizawa's head gets smashed into the solid ground by the Nomu. As everyone else couldm't bring themself to move a muscle, a surge of adrenaline rushed into your veins as though it was a drug.
You refused to lose your teacher. Your inspiration, your hope.
The Nomu held Aizawa's face up and he slowly drooped his eyes open, he was going to lose consciousness any second as blood started to drain from the side of his head.
You held your hands up, it was time to use your quirk. The few seconds it took to create a dense sphere of air you took steps large steps further until you were dangerously close to where everything was going on. No one reacted to you fast enough to stop you from hurling the sphere at the beast. Although it was air, what you threw was more similar to a boulder than a nice breeze of wind. The Nomu went flying backwards with Aizawa released from his grasp.
Thank everything good in the world that as you started to make your way towards Aizawa's limp body, the doors came crashing open, All Might, and at least 5 other A-List pro-heroes appear in the lobby.
Although you just (temporarily) took down the Nomu, all attention was quickly shifted to the heroes long enough to scoop Aizawa into your arms and make towards the exit. One of his long arms was wrapped around your neck and your left arm encircled his waist with a tight grip.
Up close, Aizawa looked a hell of a lot more roughed up and pummeled than he did before, even getting rid of the injury he just got from the Nomu. Your stomach does backflips as you felt some of Aizawa's blood drip onto your cheek.
"What were you thinking?!" The man reprimanded, his voice lacked urgency since he was 5 minutes from passing out, by it was scolding nonetheless.
You take a few labored breaths before answering him, each word that left your mouth was stressed and genuine, I can't lose you, Aizawa-Sensei, you're the whole damn reason I came to this school!" Your tone sounded as though you were even offended that he dared asked you what were you thinking. "I can't have my inspiration to be a hero die right before my eyes when I could've stopped it!"
His body seemed much more tense that it did before in your arms, and he had no response to the words that left your mouth. He's gotten used to the lazy, tired, cat-obsessed, vigilante stigma far too much. To imagine that he's someone's inspiration to be a hero? Its mindboggling.. Although that, the fogginess and shrouded his mind was being no help to solve to problem of formulating a response.
"Aizawa-" You began before getting swiftly cut off. You were at the doors of the exit and Aizawa's body was swiftly taken from you by some paramedic.
Cop and ambulance sirens is all you can hear as you take your first steps outside. Your knees almost buckle under your own weight as the absence of the adrenaline rush you had gotten finally hits you.
Two hands steady hands of another paramedic keep you on your feet and lead you to an open ambulance where they got you to take a seat.
"Are you okay?" Concern laced their voice, but they still managed to talk slowly and clearly.
"Oh, um, yeah, this isn't my own blood," You reference to the small amount of blood that managed to get on your cheek from Aizawa before breaking eye contact, looking at the ambulance that was parked beside the one you were sitting in. "Is he going to be okay?"
"Who? Eraser? Yeah! I saw his vitals and they're looking as strong as they could be for someone in his condition. You're a real hero for saving him, kid."
Before the words of praise even resonated in you, you took a sigh of relief knowing that your teacher was going to be safe. "Thank you."
You watched as the medic scurried off elsewhere in search of anyone else who could be in need of serious medical attention as you began thinking about the events that just took place.. You just survived your first encounter with villains, and managed to save someone so important to you while doing so..
'I did good' you thought, a tired smiling playing on your lips.. You truly felt like the best hero you could be and worthy of any praise Aizawa could give.
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