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aidendh · 3 years

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Dragon out of water (Mlb // Bnha) (WIP)

(I haven't touched this in weeks, so I thought I'd post the WIP)

“Japanese”

“French”

Walking down the streets of Paris was a dark-skinned boy wearing a blue short-sleeve top that was adorned with a singular cartoon eye. This was accompanied by some blue jeans and a pair of white long tonged sneakers with red accents. He had a red baseball cap that covered his short brown hair and a thin black choker with a yellow bulb resting around his neck. Nino, as the boy was called, let out a sigh of relief, happy to finally stretch his legs after a long day at school. A pair of headphones rested over his ears despite releasing no sound.

Stretching out his arms, his hazel eyes gazed through his black rimmed glasses over to his tiny companion, a red dragon esc creature known as a Kwami. “Dang, I thought the day would never be over!” He complained.

“Now, now Lahiffe-sama, you shouldn’t be so lenient about your education.” The Kwami lightly reprimanded, peaking out of the opening of the boy’s blue shoulder bag.

“I know Longg... It’s just that the teachers keep droning on and on about boring stuff. Like, why do you need to analyse a book? It just takes the fun out of reading!” He pouted, letting out some of his pent-up energy.

“Sometimes there is a hidden meaning within a novel that you can learn from Lahiffe-sama.” The creature, Longg, replied.

“And don’t think I didn’t notice you and Agreste-san dozing off.” Nino had a look of playful hurt, “Hey, it’s Hawkmoth's fault for the late night Akuma.”

The two chucked lightly at their shared banter, happy to finally relax after an exhausting day. Though despite his dislike of school, Nino had to admit, he did appreciate Mme. Bustier. Even though she had one of the rowdiest classes, his teacher made sure to accommodate for her students' needs.

“At least Mme. Bustier seemed to be easy on us, others were woken up by Limelight last night.” He thought out loud, fiddling with the four bracelets around his left wrist, each consisting of the singular color; red, yellow, green and blue.

“Hey Longg?” Started the brunette as an idea popped into his head, “Do you think LB and Chat would mind if I joined their patrol later?” Longg had an amused look on his face, knowing the active tendencies of his holder.

“Maybe if you have time after your homework.” He said, knowing the boy would avoid it otherwise.

“I thought you weren’t paying attention to that!” Nino exclaimed, his facial features morphing into a pout.

“It is a Kwami’s job to look out for their holder’s wellbeing. You don’t want to end up stuck in detention, do you?”

Nino resigned himself to his fate, knowing that being stuck at school far outweighs the task of completing his homework. Tucking himself back within the confines of his holder’s bag, Longg hid himself from nearby prying eyes as Nino took out his phone to fill his journey with his favourite beats.

Nino let out a sudden yelp as he felt the floor disappear underneath him. The sudden movement caused the brunette’s headphones to fall around his neck, the sound of a commotion and water filled his ears. Feeling the hold of gravity, he instinctively positioned his body into a dive and the image of wings unfolding from his back filled his mind's eye. He took in the site of a ship moving closer by the second.

Though to his surprise, He felt something long and slimy spring towards him and coil around his waist, bringing the guy to land without injury. He took a second to reorientate himself whilst the appendage uncoiled itself and returned to his saviour's mouth... ‘ok, that was a tongue... Wait tongue?!’ He exclaimed in his head, only just processing what happened. But before he could come to the wrong conclusion, a raspy female voice spoke.

“Are you alright, ribbit?”

It belonged to a strange girl, not that much older than him, with a slouched posture. She had long dark green hair that tied off into a bow and wore what looked to be a frog themed hero suit. Her head was adorned with long brown goggles, her face a mask of a simple thin green line that rested under her eyes yet did no good at covering her stoic features and big black orbs upon her peach skin. The suite mainly consisted of a forest green with darker green and gold highlights. Her bulky belt was an off white, a color it shared with the costume’s gloves and wrist guards. The suit’s green cut off at the length of shorts and was replaced by a black, only to return as the design of frog feet upon her shoes.

The greenette’s tongue rested over her lip in her patience.

“Hein?” The Parisian exclaimed in confusion at the foreign language.

“You just fell from the sky.” Came another foreign tone, this one belonging to a boy standing nearby, worry etched on their face. The girl was but one of the boat’s three Asian occupants, the others looking to be boys around the same age.

The one that spoke had bushy forest green hair and large emerald-green eyes with four freckles on each cheek in the shape of a diamond. He also wore what seemed to be a gym uniform, dark blue with thick white lines making a ‘U’ above his chest, an ‘n’ that continued down his legs and thin red lines outlining the white on the outer side of each sleeve. The half-length sleeves were covered by thick black elbow guards, which matched with the ones over his knees. He also had thick white gloves and a red utility belt clipped with a black clip around his waist. The gym trousers were tucked into big red boots with white souls tied with black laces. He had a black respirator resting on his shoulders.

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voicesagainstliars · 3 years

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Hey Phantom Theves, what kind of spooky pranks would you like to pull on people? Any specific target in mind for one?

Morgana: Well, the date is relatively close to Halloween...

Juleka: Oh, fuck yeah...!

Luka: For those who don't know, Jules loves Halloween. We'd better not have a costume contest...

Shiho: Don't tell anyone, but me, Ann and Ryuji are gonna go TP his home... well, his former home, now that he's in jail.

Makoto: I’d better come with you...

Ryuji: Aww...

Makoto: ... so I can supervise your TPing and make sure you don’t get caught.

Ann, high-fiving Makoto: Thanks!

Akira: Is now a bad time to say this will be my first real one?

Everyone, turning to Akira in shock: WHAT?!

Akira: Halloween is more over-commercialized back home than here in Tokyo due to... certain things going on there. My family doesn't like to go with along with the related festivities, especially one of my uncles. We do the winter holidays, and my folks always celebrate White Day and Valentine's Day, but... it's too long a story for now.

Yuuki: I can only imagine... your parents sound sort of shitty.

Akira: No, not really. They aren't abusive, neglectful, or anything of the sort. There were some disputes between Mom and her coworkers when I was arrested, but... I actually have a few days until I can call them now. But enough about all of that.

Haru: Ah! Is it time?

Marinette: ... I think it is!

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Author B: R.Y.V.A.L. Fanart, R.Y.V.A.L. fanfiction (of my fanfiction, mind you), even voice-acting or animating a moment, scene, chapter, whatever... the Phantom Thieves (and Team Miraculous) want to see you guys show some love!

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Author B: Feel free to also incorporate anything that Miraculous or Persona 5 has crossed over with (Smash Bros. and its other series, for example).

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Author B: I hope y'all will do something cool... though if nobody submits anything, that's fine too. Your due date is November 27th, 2021; if less than three people submit anything, the remaining spots will be taken as a first-come-first-serve situation.

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aidendh · 3 years

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Explosions, Wings and Power (A Bnha fanfic) (WIP)

(I haven't touched this in weeks, so I thought I'd post the WIP)

Word Count Goal: 2500 - 4000

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Nightmares,

He didn’t have them often, but they tended to feel familiar and real. ‘Doctor’, ‘Sludge’, ‘Dome’. What did they mean? Only one Katsuki Bakugo knew and he would use them to keep his friends safe. He was not gonna waste this second chance.

It doesn’t hurt if he changes the future, right?

When given another chance at life, the newly named ‘Katsuki Bakugo’ treads through it with his best friends on their path to become a hero.

Chapter 1

“Basa, wait up!” Cried out Izuku, his mop of green hair bobbing as he ran. The little boy's emerald green eyes kept his best friends in sight while falling behind.

“Yeah! We can’t fly like you ya’ know!” exclaimed Katsuki while narrowing his piercing red eyes, trying to see through his spiky ash blond hair. He was faring better than Izuku, but he still couldn’t keep up with their airborne friend.

Said boy (Chujitsu), despite being less than a meter off the ground, called back, “Well maybe you guys should hurry up!”. He turned his grey barely haired head back with his narrow grey-blue eyes glancing at his flightless pals.

What was keeping him airborne was a pair of red dragon-like wings, his Quirk.

Quirk: A power usually manifested at around the age of 4 and what 80% of the world's population had.

Chujitsu Tsubasa: Known as Wings, his transformation type Quirk allows him to temporarily grow wings on his back.

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-9 Years later-

*Jet set r-*

A 14-year-old Katsuki Bakugo swiped his phone to rid it of his alarm. He then turned over in his bed and drifted off.

*All Might The-*

Katsuki swiped his alarm off again then pulled his phone over to check the time.

‘Time: 8:20’

‘7:30 Get up Alarm-Missed’

He blinked, giving himself a moment to wake up and process the screen. ‘8:20? ...! Overslept!’

Scrambling out of bed, he quickly changed into his black Junior High uniform and grabbed his bag and phone. Booking it out of his room and past his parents, he gave a quick “See ya!” to them and left for school.

His mother (Mitsuki Bakugo), the spitting image of her son, just shook her head in amusement.

“See ya trouble!” She yelled after him.

Katsuki’s phone rang in his pocket. After checking the ID and confirming who it was, he answered.

“Kacchan, where are you?” Chujitsu asked.

“Booking it to school while rethinking my life, you?” He replied.

“Waiting at the gates with ‘zuku. What happened? You’re normally the first one here.”

Katsuki slowed his run as Aldera Junior High showed in the distance.

“Just Overslept,” he paused, taking in a breath, “nightmares again.”

Chujitsu took a minute to process this. It was rare for Katsuki to have nightmares and was considered a big deal if they kept him up for more than one night. This would cause him to become paranoid and overprotective over the subject of his night terrors.

With any other person it wouldn’t be considered this big of a deal, but whenever this happened to the blonde danger was sure to follow. Chujitsu knew this better than anyone as it had saved his life once before.

“Just don’t push yourself today,” was heard just beyond the nearby gate that the sprinting teen was approaching. After hanging up the phone Katsuki rushed in and grabbed the other greenette’s arm to stop his momentum.

“Hi, Kacchan!” Greeted Izuku, as Katsuki started to regain a steady breath. After some small talk they headed in to find their class so as not to be late.

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-Last Period-

“So, as third year students, you need to start thinking more seriously about the future, and what you want to be doing with your lives.” Started the non-descript teacher.

“I could get Bakugo-San to hand out some Career Aptitude Tests.” Said Bakugo got ready to stand up but stopped at the boring tone of his Sensei.

“But... Why bother, I know you all want the Hero track!!” At the sign of Sensei about to throw the papers across the classroom, Katsuki spoke up.

“Sensei, even if that is true, we still need to fill out the High School part of the form. We’re not all aiming for the same school.” Many students groaned at his gruff and demanding tone, most expecting this from their Class Prez.

“Ah, Bakugo-San, you are correct on that front. Now that I think about it, aren't you, Tsubasa-San and Midoriya-San aiming for U.A High?” At this accusation, their classmates went into an uproar of voices.

“Really!?”

“They’re trying for the national school?!”

“Isn’t there a 0.2% acceptance rate?”

“It’s impossible to get into!”

Though one stood out more than the others,

“A Quirkless loser won't stand a chance!” After hearing this, the class stilled. Not many people mess with the Quirkless student, not with Bakugo and Tsubasa on his side.

“I think the principle wouldn’t like to hear that someone is disrespecting one of Aldera’s top students and my best friend?” Katsuki stated with a threatening sweet tone and piercing grin. He may be one of the top students, but he was willing to snitch on others if it meant his friends would be safe. That shut the accuser right up.

“Now, now you two. I don’t want another fight breaking out in my classroom.” Stated Sensei,

“Bakugo-San please pass out the sheets.”

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-Elsewhere-

A woman screamed in the populated streets as a man that appeared to be made of green sludge rushed past with Yen Bills scattered inside his Liquidus body.

“Hey, get back here!” Yelled the store clerk that just ran out of a nearby store. Some more people shouted in protest of the thieving criminal, but all was for null as he rushed out of sight.

“Yell all ya’ want sucker! This cash is mine!” Grinded his gargling voice. Other bystanders just carried on with their days, this wasn’t the first criminal, and it won't be the last.

“Dude where are all the Heroes?” asked a civilian, confusion etched his face, “Normally one would attack right away.” Despite the worried looks of others, however mild, a nearby senior scoffed and turned to a fellow colleague.

“Remember when we didn’t need to worry about criminals using their Quirks left and right?”

“Seriously there’s no stopping them.”

Back at the same store a sickly blond man exited with shopping in each hand. His lanky body then expanded and grew in size to a buff and well-known Hero.

“Yes, there is,” At hearing the recognizable tone, bystanders looked over and were immediately stripped of their worries. “You know why? Because I am here!”

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-After Class-

“Wanna go to karaoke?”

“Sure.”

“A Gigantification quirk huh? Didn’t Kacchan come up with one just like this?” Muttered Midoriya, scrolling down the news on his phone about a new Pro Hero’s debut.

Leaning on the greenette’s desk, Bakugo glanced at Izuku’s phone.

“I’m heading to the shopping district in a min, you guys want anything?”

Jumping up spooked, Izuku stuttered out,

“K-Kacchan! Um... it’s fine I don’t really need anything.” The third member of the trio piped up from the doorway,

“You paying?” asked Tsubasa, his thin grey ponytail resting over his shoulder.

“Yeah right!” Answered the blond while as he rolled his eyes, “Sure. What’cha want Basa?” The long-haired teen pretended to think it over.

“Not sure.” Was his reply. Bakugo just scoffed,

“Candy it is then.” He looked back at Izuku who was typing something on this phone, most likely notes on the new Hero and Criminal from the news.

“You sure you don’t want anything ‘Zuku? I heard the new Hero collectors' cards are in.” His face overcame with a sly playful look, knowing that Midoriya was collecting them.

“B-but Kacchan! You don’t have to; I can just pick some up tomorrow!” Though he tried to persist, the greenette looked thankful knowing that the blond would do it anyway.

“No buts!” Bakugo grinded heading to the door.

“See ya guys!” The trio then headed out their separate ways, though Katsuki couldn’t get the feeling from the back of his mind that disaster was sure to come.

Stopping in his tracks, he turned his head back to his Best Friends.

“...Chujitsu, stick with Izuku for me, will ya?” At the sight of the blonde's wariness and the worried tone of his voice, Chijitsu and Izuku were quick to agree.

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aidendh · 3 years

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Bungou Stray Hero (Bnha/BSD)

Prologue

He flinched as the light invaded his eyes. Had he finally succeeded? No, he felt very much alive, though something was off. He felt the hold of someone. It was warm but it made him feel oh so small.

Alarm bells rang in the back of his mind, who was this? And why were they so big? It couldn’t be Chibi, that shrimp would happily have watched him die. (And the person was too big.)

'Maybe Mori-San?’ That thought left as soon as it came as a gentle finger brushed across his cheek. He instinctively tried to move away from the touch.

When was the last time he the felt comfort of another?

‘A voice? A woman, Ane-san perhaps?’ His eyes felt like lead, it took all his strength just to will them open. Curious brown orbs met green.

‘No...’ This was wrong, oh so wrong! His small body, the new voices. The woman brought him into a, supposedly, comforting embrace. He felt small, fragile, vulnerable.

‘This isn't right!'

But all he could do in protest was let out a strained cry.

“What should we name him?” asked a deep voice.

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The couple looked down at their new-born squirming and wailing in his mother's arms. The mother’s tear-stained face pulled into a tired smile.

“Izuku, Midoriya Izuku.”

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One’s day of mourning is another's celebration. One sides victory was another’s loss.

Dazai Osamu (23)

19th June 1989 – 15th July 2012

Midoriya Izuku

15th July 2312 – Present

May this story of a new life begin.

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aidendh · 3 years

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English Class Writing

The young girl smiled as she approached the alter, admiring the golden accents upon the carved stone. Then took a deep breath to ease the crackle of excitement within her. The blonde made sure to clear her mind as she placed her delicate hand upon the alter. The runes lit up with a majestic golden white glow as it traveled from the white crystal that adorned her chained neckless, resting upon her neck. It swirled around the many carvings on the alter, each symbol representing a different elemental clan.

Lumine held her breath in anticipation as it started to pass through each symbol. Pyro, Anemo, Hydro, Denmo, each one failed to light, indicating her lack of compatibility. Though as her hopes begin to dim, she steeled herself, knowing to never question the gods. If they decided she was not to wield any element, then so be it, she would just have to work harder.

Just as the light passed another rejected clan, something unheard of happened. The symbols lit up one by one in their respective colors, the glow becoming brighter and brighter as the surrounding area began to shake. Lumine covered her eyes with her remaining hand, as the light overcame her sight. When it was all over, she slowly uncovered her amber orbs.

Her eyes widened in surprise and wonder at the new carving resting above it’s brevine. The six-pointed star glowed an astonishing white until it dimmed and drained down the carvings and runes. She felt a warm and strong energy enter her body as the light died down. Lumine glanced at her crystal neckless, now reshapen to form two silver chokers connected by a white six-pointed star. The symbol of light, the symbol of the Divine, the symbol of the gods.

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aidendh · 3 years

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Here is some writing I did for school

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Hearing the tell-tale sound of the doors opening, they quickly switched to their work persona, hoping the customer couldn’t see the tired look in their eyes.

(Clerk) “Hello ma’am, what can I sort out for you today?”

(Janet) “Hi, I was wondering if I could get a new phone to be used overseas?”

(Clerk) “Sure, right this way!”

The clerk gestured over to the phone samples, walking over there and pulling up a stool for the woman to use. They had to make sure the customer was comfortable, less to make their day any harder.

(Clerk) “So, what budget are we working with today?”

(Janet) “I’m not that worried about price, though around £400 would be preferable.”

(Clerk) “Looks like we won’t have many limitations then!”

They scanned over the samples, trying to filter out the ones out of her budget. Without stopping their search, they decided to ask her more questions.

(Clerk) “Are there any requirements you would like to request?”

(Janet) “Well, I’m going overseas soon and would like to still be able to contact my family.”

They halted their search and turned to the woman.

(Clerk) “There are plenty of apps you can use, such as Facebook Messenger and skype,”

They pulled out their phone and brought up the app store. They input Messenger into the search bar and showed them the app information.

(Clerk) “This is the one I personally use; it is an extension of Facebook and can be used to phone or video call internationally, free of charge.”

The client nodded in understanding, fortunately already having an account with the said app. The worker then came off and pocketed their phone.

(Clerk) “Are there any other arrangements you’ll need? What about your hobbies?”

(Janet) “I like to often read, though I need to use glasses.”

They perked up, already anticipating the sight problem after noticing the woman’s glasses.

(Clerk) “Luckily for you, there are a plethora of reading app that you can use, most having adjustments for sight such as, page color, font type and size, and some with even text to speech. Or you could use Audio books if you prefer to just listen.”

The woman looked pensive, taking her time to absorb the information. After giving her time to think, the clerk added on.

(Clerk) “I can even show you how to edit the text on your phone, text to speech is also available on most devices yet takes some adjusting to.”

(Janet) “Yes please.”

The clerk then proceeded to guide them through the settings on their personal phone, even showing them dark mode and explaining each step. They also showed them a decent model that met their requirements.

(Clerk) “What color would you prefer, we have a wide range to choose from.”

(Janet) “I quite like the green.”

(Clerk) “Ok, give me a few minutes to sort all of it out for you. You can browse the accessories and phone cases in the meantime if you would like.”

They then left towards the back room to fetch the woman’s new phone.

The woman looked through the phone cases, eyeing a pale green case with card compartments inside. She decided to take it from the shelf and looked over the accessories. A cute little pink rose charm caught her attention, causing her to take one as well.

After a few more minutes of waiting, the clerk soon returned with the phone in hand, all packaged up.

(Clerk) “I hope the wait wasn’t too long!”

(Janet) “Not at all. Could I add these to my order?”

The woman tried to hand the clerk the items she chose, though they didn’t take them and handed her the phone box.

(Clerk) “Don’t worry, I’ll just set you up with the cashier. Though that charm looks beautiful.”

The woman was then transferred to the cashier, leaving the clerk with a few minutes of freedom -The door opened- or not.

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aidendh · 4 years

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Here is some writing for my English class with one of my Reincarnation AUs.

I tend to roleplay in my head my AUs/OCs ending up in th USJ

What happened there? (Miraculous AU/Bnha USJ)

The detective stood outside the interrogation room massaging his temple.

'Why do villains like to make my job harder?' He thought, tired from the long evening of gavering evidence and statements. At the sound of footsteps aproching, he turned his head to meet one of his colleagues.

"Anata wa watashi o motomemashita ka, Tsukauchi-san? [You asked for me, Tsukauchi-san?]" Came a male, French accented voice. The officer looked just a worn out as him.

"Sankuro-San," he started, relief seeping into his voice, "Kodomo wa furansugo o hanashimasu. Kare no seimei o moraemasu ka? [the kid speaks French. Could you get his statement?]" Sankuro gave a nod and entered the room along with him.

Inside the dimly lit room was a dark skinned boy wearing a blue short sleeves top, blue jeans, red and white sneakers and a red cap covering his short brown hair. Around his neck was a pair of headphones, covering a thin black choker with a yellow bulb. He had a jean blue shoulder bag by his feet. His hazel eyes gazed through his his glasses at the newcomer.

After the two men sat down, Sankuro skimmed over the young teen, picking up on their nervous ticks as they fiddled with the many bracelets around their left wrist.

"Je suis Paris Sankuro et voici ma collègue Naomasa Tsukauchi. Je vais juste vous poser quelques questions sur l'attaque. [I'm Paris Sankuro and this is my colleague Naomasa Tsukauchi. I'm just going to ask you a few questions about the attack.]" The kid seemed to relax somewhat at the familiar language. Despite this, they continued to fiddle. 'A way to focused perhaps?'

"Tout d'abord, quel est votre nom? [First off, what is your name?]" Paris asked.

"Nino Lahiffe, meh-euh monsieur. [Nino Lahiffe, du-err sir.]" He didn't question the slip as the kid, Nino, seemed to be keeping formal. Paris glanced over at Naomasa and got a nod in return. The walking lie detector might not understand the convocation, but his Power still worked the same.

Paris would start noting the answers down, as per protocol, but with his excellent memoring and Power Photography, he had no need and simply moved on.

"Et votre puissance? [And your Power?]"

"J'ai la capacité de créer des barrières énergétiques. [I have the ability to create barriers out of energy.]" Naomasa nodded again, though wondering why it didn't fully line up.

"Pouvez-vous maintenant nous décrire ce qui s'est passé pendant l'attaque? [Now can you describe to us what happened during the attack?]"

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-A Few Hours Ago-

Nino walked with a pep in his step, headphones blasting music in his ears. School was let out early because of an Akuma attack that was taken care of by the cities heroes. He didn't get a chance to help other than evacuating his classmates and making an opening for his best bro to leave to transform.

He let out a yelp, as he felt the floor disappear from underneath him. The sudden movement caused the boys headphones to fall around his neck, the sound of battle and water filled his ears. He braced himself for landing and took in the site of a ship moving closer by the second.

He felt something long and slimy spring towards him and coil around his waist, bringing Nino to land without injury. Now that he looked at it, 'Is that a tongue?!' He thought, only to be interrupted by a croaky female voice.

"Daijōbudesuka, ribubitto? [Are you ok, ribbit?]" Worry etched in her voice, though the confusion on the boy's face was not what she expected.

"Hein? [Huh?]"

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