Everyone has their reasons for saving the world.

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(Some headcanon on Sheba’s feelings behind joining the team in TLA. Also because these two need more scenes together.)

Omg hi!! I rewatched bnha and the scene with todoroki and Bakugo with the kids?? You know what I’m talking about with them, camie and the wind dude? Could I maybe ask for todoroki and Bakugo with an s/o who was also there for that and they’re just naturally good with kids and even got the devil children to calm down ? Haha I thought it would be cute anyways have an amazing day!! Ilyyy❤️❤️❤️❤️

OMG this is the cutest thing everrrrrrrrrrr I legit squealed getting this cause I just love kiddos 🥺and imagining the boys with kids UGH MA HEARTTTT

Music Genre: Pop | BNHA

Characters: Bakugo, Shoto

Warnings: cussing (when do I write without cussing lmao 😂💀)

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Shoto

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Honestly, Shoto is good with kids and doesn’t even realize it

Cause He has ungodly patience

He may bore them at times, since hes so serious and straight forward, but kids generally like him 

(Especially the little girls lmaoooo)

But anyways, we all know these kids were damn gremlins at first

But you somehow were able to relate with the kids on a level the others couldnt

You could actually talk with them and get their attention

Like “Wow is that a Star Wars shirt? Cool!” or “I love how you painted your nails- did you do it yourself?”

General stuff like that

Shoto was just kinda- impressed

Like whoa Im getting pummeled by kids that call me “wee wee”, while your over there able to talk about Legos  with those same kids

He just takes mental notes of how you start a conversation with them

He finds it super endearing though

Especially when your kneeling down at one kid, just talking about comic books

And the kids face just lights up when this grown up is able to talk about characters he loves so much

The kids just see you as like this mama bear now-

But when Shoto makes the slide they all instantly reallllyyyyyy like him

All the kids wanna go on (like WHO WOULDNT) but of course there’s a few that are a little scared even though they wanna go on

Youre standing next to him and kinda nudge him, trying to be nonchalant but point out the kids who were hesitant

when you two walk up to these little girls and guys, they tell you their scared that they’ll get hurt

“Dont worry guys! Shoto built this- he’s super strong, and he would never let you guys get hurt,”

*cue Shoto turning beet red

He just nods along to what youre saying, offering some words of encouragement here and there, but he’s just stuck on how cute you are with these school kids, and then you call him strong-

You two spend the rest of the training session helping those little kids feel comfortable, and he actually makes friends with a few of them and UGH its just too cuteeeee

Bakugo

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Dipshit is annoyed your good with the kids

Like- how is screaming and forcing kids to fighting matches not making them like him???

this poor boy😔

He’s just crossing his arms and huffing around cause- why do they like you?!

Youre the one that kinda forces him to be nice........

Aaaaaaaaaaaand starts doing damage control

Cause Of course, Bakugo makes the fricking kids cry, its Bakugo

So this dumbie starts hollering at a little girl who stole his gauntlet and she bursts in a ball of tears

you run over to her and scoop her up in your lap-

shes like wailing in your lap, and You started asking her question like “Are you okay?” and “Whats your name?”

You comment on how adorable the clips in her hair is, and that seems to help her out- you start talking about favorite hairstyles, animals, colors, and shes actually giggling a little and looking alot calmer

Thats when you ask her why she was crying and she just gives Bakugo the most DIRTIEST look as she points at him

You try to hold back a laugh cause she is petty AF that Bakugo made her cry

“Oh my friend Bakugo scared you? Dont worry, hes not all that mean,”

the liesssssss

You pick up the little girl and bring her over to Bakugo, whose talking with the others about what they should try next to make the kids like them

You tap him on the shoulder and he just snarls out “The hell you want baka?”, and the girl kinda gets scared again and cuddles up next to you

“Hey Bakugo,” you reply back as calmy as you can, “I think you should meet my new friend!”

“Why the hell would I-”

Thats when you give him a “Dont- fuck- this- up-more- than- you- already- have” face, and he kinda gets the message

You turn to the girl, whose still cuddled to you, and say to her very nicely “Tell him your name, it’s okay,”

And she does!!!! 😁

Surprisingly he actually tells her his name....and then for some random ass reason he just holds out his hand for this 6 year to shake

He did look really uncomfy-but his hand,,,,👀

Like that’s what he thinks is what your supposed to do when you make a 6 year old cry 💀👀

pray for Bakugo’s future children

The little girl is super hesitant, but she takes it and kinda looks a little better knowing this big meanie of a grown up isnt that bad

Theres a pause, and she just blurts out -”Why are your hands so sweaty?”

LMAOOOOO EXPOSEDDDDD 💀💀💀

you just fucking loose it

Bakugo is like making unearthly guttural noises cause he wants to start scremaing at this twerp, but he knows if he did youd be pissed, and this little girl is just laughing along with you

But- hes does gotta admit you did look really cute with that kid....

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Hey yall, emotional abuse, physical pain (not self harm, just illness pain), brief mention of periods, and shitty parents tws coming up.

So i generally try to keep my personal life off here unless I won’t be posting for a while and want to let you know why (like i did with my ear infection.), but I’m having a really bad week and a half and desperately need to vent. Feel free to completely ignore this because I don’t expect anyone to respond, I just need to get everything off my chest--although any suggestions as to what the fuck I should do are more than welcome.

My dad and stepmom have been controlling any emotionally abusive for pretty much my entire life--because you know, abuse doesn’t just start randomly and it’s not something that you can easily fix.

Anyway. When I went home for my ear infection, my stepmom got kinda mad about it. Mad might be the wrong word, controlling is probably better. I didnt tell her or my dad that I was coming home to see the doctor for a few reasons:

I knew if I told them, they’d tell me i should tough it out and go to class

They’d say that i was being over dramatic and that it couldn’t possible hurt that bad

They’d ask why I couldn’t have seen a doctor in Milwaukee (where my college is and 1.5 hours from home), why I needed to come home for something like that.

So I didn’t tell them. While I was home my stepmom texted me asking how I was doing. At the time she didn’t know I had an ear infection or that I was home, so of course like the idiot I am, I was honest and told her I came home sunday night. Seriously I think honesty is my fatal flaw. She, of course, asked why and I told her that “I cant think right now, let alone take a bus somewhere I’ve never been before. I tried to get into the dr at school, but they dont have any openings until wednesday.” I was able to get into my doctor at home on monday, two full days before I would have been able too at school, so it seems logical that id go home right? I couldnt hear out of my right ear anyway, so it’s not like I would have been able to pay attention in class and actually learn anything. 

She drops it or that day.

But my stepmom, being my stepmom, of course texts me back a few days later (fthursday or friday i think) because she thinks that I should have tried harder to find a doctor here. She said, and I fucking quote this entire goddamn text 

Hey so I just want to clarify with you ... you could have gone to a dr there you know? You guys didn’t have to come all the way home and back. good lord. Just find a clinic thats an urgent care or er. you might have had to pay more out of pocket, but so what? And you have 2 insuraces, so that wouldve helped more too. Just saying. So I thought I’d let you know instead of doing all that craziness back and forth. Make it easier on yourself next time kiddo.

And this has me fucking livid because:

I literally explained to her why I didn’t find someone in Milwaukee days before. 

She’s insinuating that it’s too inconvenient for my mom to come get me.

And my stepdad had off on tuesday, so he gladly took me back too school. No questions asked. No complaints. He even bought my antibiotics for me (which I was totally prepared to pay the $10 for myself) before we left.

She’s talking down to me as if I had no idea that I could do this.

I can’t afford to pay more out of pocket right now, even if I might (read: MIGHT) get reimbursed for it later.

Going home literally WAS making it easier on myself.

So I send a screenshot of this text to my mom of course, and she replies almost immediately just going off. My mom and I havent always had the best relationship (she has some emotionally abusive habits too, but she knows about most of them, acknowledges them, and tries her best to fix them), but I know that she will always be there for me. She’s that person who will drive an hour and a half just to come make sure someone is okay, and she has done so 2-3 times in my 2 years at college. She doesn’t care if I’m 45 and living on the other side of the country, she will drive or by a plane ticket to hep me if/when need it. So my mom is beyond pissed off that my stepmom would ever imply that coming to get me, take care of me, is an inconvenience.

I reply a simple “i know” to my stepmom, because I know better than to give her a long winded explanation. She’ll just come back at me with an even longer block of text basically telling me how wrong/stupid i was to not just see a dr in the area.

And of course, of fucking course, she replies with a long block of text anyway basically telling me the same fucking thing. She does this several times and I keep doing the “i know” “yeah” “okay” thing because I just didn’t have the fucking ENERGY you guys. 

But then she says 

my goodness you’re a peach sometimes. Just trying to help and maybe you guys didn’t think of that. 

So by this point in time my patience was completely GONE. I have absolutely none left. I know when my stepmom calls me a peach it’s just her “nice” way of saying “you’re being a fucking bitch.” ((Keep in mind this entire time I was taking screenshots and sending them to my mom so she could be mad with me.)) And so I fucking went off in the nicest way possible. I tell her

no, you’re trying to be in control of the situation that had absolutely nothing to do with you

I was going to just try going to a dr the next morning, but then my mom called and I was crying and she asked if I wanted to come home, so I said yes. It wasn’t an inconvenience to her, though it feels like you’re trying to make it seem that way. And [stepdad] had off so he was easily able to take me back.

I’m not an idiot, im an adult fully capable of doing things myself. But i also recognized that I needed help and accepted it when my mom noticed I did as well

Because yes. I was in so much pain that I was actually crying from it. I usually have a decent pain tolerance (horrific period cramps will do that to a person), but for some reason whenever I say that I’m genuinely in pain my stepmom never seems to think it could be “that bad.” And... that’s exactly how that went. I was soooo prepared to just tough it out and wait until Wednesday if I absolutely had to. But then my mom called and I may be 20 years old but there are those times when you’re an adult and you just need your parent. You need your parent to tell you it’s going to be okay. You need your parent to hold and comfort you. You need your parent to take you to the dr. And for me this was one of those times. I so very rarely ask for help but this time i needed it, and there’s no reason for my stepmom (or anyone) to make me feel like I should be ashamed of that.

So she said something brief to that and I didn’t reply back. Ne next moring she sends me another text starting off with something along the lines of “I’m hurt by how you treated me last night...” and I didn’t read the rest because I knew it would make me mad. I did, however send a screenshot to my mom again.

The next day I call both my mom and my paternal grandma to talk about this entire conversation.

My mom thinks that I should cut off ties with them for at least a few months because this has been overwhelming me so much. I agree with her, but I’m concerned about my younger siblings (not that they’ll get hurt or anything, but that I won’t be able to see them) and also my aunt is getting married in may.

And my grandma was livid too. She’s never liked my stepmom because she’s always thought that she’s treated me like shit. (For a long time i mistakenly believed that my stepmom was a better person than my mom, but I was an impressionable child/teenager then). My grandma and I talked about times when stepmom made me feel bad about myself or treated me as lesser than my half siblings. And my grandma agrees that I should keep my distance, but she asked me to not cut ties, and to keep a decent amount of peace, until after my aunt’s wedding.

Which I understand. I get it. I love my aunt a lot and I truly dont want to cause any problems at her wedding, she deserves the world. But at the same time I don’t know how much longer I can take this you guys. I’m supposed to go to a water park for a night with my dad, stepmom, and siblings during my spring break (it was a christmas present from my dad to the family) and I’m absolutely dreading it. I don’t want to go. My mom says I should just lie and say I have to work, but again, fatal flaw here is honesty, so I don’t know if I’ll be able to do that. I want to see my siblings too, but I really need to start taking care of myself.

I’ve spent far too long worrying about my family even after not living at home for the last two years. I need to take care of myself. I do. But I honestly don’t know how to do that without causing a family feud in the process.

And the reason this was all triggered again today (after not having talked to anyone on my dad’s side since saturday) is because I got a call from a random number while I was in class today. It was a call from my home city and whoever it was left a voicemail. In the back of my mind I started worrying that it was my dad and that he wanted to talk me into not being upset with my stepmom (he’s a terrible person too but that’s a rant for a different day).

I have yet to listen to it because the idea of talking about this with him makes me nauseous. At the same time, not knowing who called is making me overwhelmingly anxious. I don’t know what would be best:

Ignoring the voicemail, or listening to it and potentially having to talk to my dad?

Toughing out being around my family until after the wedding, or risk causing a family feud by cutting ties?

I just... I’m so lost you guys.

All That Matters (alternate ending)

@teekss gave me permission to post the alternate ending i wrote for their fic! please please PLEASE read the original fic and give it some love too, its super good! as a fellow pinehead i couldnt resist making my own version of the events

[ao3 link]

Oscar felt like just collapsing in the snow and never getting up. He didn’t think the others would care if he did, so he was seriously considering doing it. The boy shuddered, gripping onto his backpack tighter. After everything that Jinn had showed them, after everything they’d been through… Ozpin just… bounced. He left. He could hardly feel the man’s presence anymore. Oscar tried to take in a gulp of air without letting anyone notice that he was slowly entering a panic attack. He could feel it crawling up from his chest into his throat. He tried to swallow the panic down, but it kept on crawling its way up and up and up- “Guys. Be quiet.” Ruby’s voice snapped him back reality. Sure enough, there was a squeaking noise, and soon, they were standing outside Brunswick Farms, and Oscar almost laughed at the sheer irony. His cheek throbbed, his heart ached, his head hurt, and he just wanted to disappear. Even though he wasn’t Ozpin right now, everyone was wary and aggressive towards him - well, except for Ruby and Miss Maria, but that’s not the point. No one would notice if you disappeared, his mind said. Oscar stopped in front of the gate that Qrow was holding, his breath hitching. The panic began to creep back as he forced himself to move, looking anywhere but at Qrow. He heard the gate close behind him, and the huntsman lightly shoved past Oscar, causing the child to stumble to the side slightly. Oscar bit his lower lip to keep the tears welling in his eyes from spilling over. What if he went to sleep tonight and when he woke up, no one was there? Oscar felt like he was just punched in the gut (well, he was punched, but not in the gut.). The possibility of that happening was… high. Way too high. He could practically feel himself hyperventilating at his point. He needed to get out of here he needed some space he needed to be alone he needed- Before his mind could catch up to what he was doing, he jumped over the fence on the side of the farm and ran. If Qrow didn’t hesitate to punch him - and yeah, he was mad, Oscar got it, but that was his body - who knows what the rest would do to him. He was so afraid of what they would do to him. The freckled boy didn’t know how long he was running for. But for now, he had to concentrate on talking himself out of having the panic attack of the century. He leaned against the tree and gasped for air, clutching at his shirt. It’s okay, he told himself, It’s okay. But it wasn’t okay. He didn’t think it would be okay for a while. That panic rose up and up and up until he forced itself out of his mouth. And then he screamed. It was a loud scream, and even though it felt good to get it out, it did little to quell his panic. Oscar was hit with a dizzy spell, and he slowly sank to the ground, not caring that the snow stung. Everything was going so horrible at the moment and he would never be able to erase the image of Salem stabbing herself and the fact that Ozpin lied, and he would never be able to forget all Ozpin’s past lives dying and all the death and blood and- He couldn’t breathe he couldn’t breathe he couldn’t breathe he couldn’t breathe he couldn’t breathe- He let out a sob, curling up into a ball and shaking like a leaf in the wind. He couldn’t even think straight - he couldn’t grasp onto a single thought. There was nothing and no one to ground him, and there wasn’t anything or anyone to comfort him. The truth slammed into him full force, making him sob even harder - he was all alone. He would be all alone until the others learned to trust him again, and that wouldn’t be for a while. Oscar gripped at his hair, every sob seeming like a heavier weight on his chest. If he were to stay here, would they even care? Would they even go look for him? Would they leave him? He hoped they wouldn’t leave him, but that seemed like a big possibility. How would he survive out here? Alone? With just a cane and a useless wizard who locked himself away? He wouldn’t. He would die out here he would die he would die he would die out here and no one would care. Oscar felt as if he were slowly dying. Black spots danced in his vision and his chest felt like it was getting crushed slowly. He was drowning. He was drowning and he didn't know how to swim, didn't know which way the surface was, didn't have anyone to pull him up even for the tiniest breath of air. The air was cold and thin, it tasted like pain, tearing through his lungs like knives so sharp he was amazed he wasn't coughing up blood. He didn't know how to get back. And would it matter if he did? He couldn't hear. Couldn't see. Couldn't feel. Couldn't think. Couldn't breathe. -- Oscar's entire being felt like static. Everything was prickly, fuzzy, indistinct and sharp. All of these sensations, yet he was brought no new information from it. He felt as if he'd been asleep for days. Where was he? What happened? The first thing Oscar noticed was that he was very, very cold. His extremities were numb and the rest of his body felt like it was not far behind. He was heavy, yet he couldn't stop shivering, could hardly move from how tightly coiled into himself he was. Next, when he opened his eyes, his vision was blurry but able to make out that everything was very white. Very white and very alone. This didn't change much when it cleared. Finally, the ringing in his ears faded and he could hear the cold breeze and shifting evergreens around him, muffled by the stifling silence surrounding it. Then Oscar remembered. It was like a fresh punch to the face (he couldn't feel it much anymore, but it was still there, faintly). He felt with new bitterness the empty chasm in his mind, the presence so small but not gone. He found himself hoping, foolishly, that Ozpin- Ozma?- might have taken some notice of the panic that strangled him earlier (whenever that was). Apparently, this was not the case. Oscar was alone. He should go back to them. Get up, try and get a sense of direction, maybe climb a tree. ... He should... ... Any second now... He wasn't getting up. What would that accomplish, anyway? He didn't know where he was, it was a fat chance he would be able to see very far with this snow, and he was so tired... Besides, no one had come after him yet. He didn't know how long it had been, but maybe long enough for someone to look for him if they cared to. Guess they didn't. Maybe this was for the best. After all, it wasn't like Oscar would be able to have his old life back. He was stuck here, stuck with no purpose other than to become someone else's body to perpetuate a futile cycle of life and death of which he was only a small and inconsequential part. Ozma would just go to a different body. Oscar would die without having to live a life that wasn't his. And maybe that would be better. So Oscar shut his eyes against the blinding light and let himself sink back into darkness, tears freezing on his cheeks. -- Something was different. Someone... someone was... saying something. Yelling. Calling for someone... calling for him? He tried to open his eyes, but they were so heavy... were they glued shut? No, stupid, the glue would freeze before setting, it was way too cold. He tried again, and managed to open them a little. He saw... figures. Red. White. Someone running, getting closer... then he felt warm hands on his shoulders- oh, dust, they were so warm, they were burning- shaking him slightly, panicking in a rough low voice- "... ank dust you're okay, holy shit, c'mon kiddo, say something..." He knew that voice. "... Qrow...?" His own voice was so soft he barely heard it, but he must've said it because Qrow immediately clutched him close to his chest, heart hammering against Oscar's ear and surrounding him with warmth. Qrow's breath stuttered as he drew in a deep sigh and let it out, hand carding through Oscar's hair and muttering something. Oscar couldn't tell what he was saying, but it was oddly soothing, and he soon found himself drifting again... -- "... idn't even think he was alive, thank the gods we found him when we did." "But he's okay, right?" "He will be. Just needs some rest, and a whole lot of blankets." "Why do you think he... ran off like that?" "He was scared." ... "That's my guess, anyway. I mean, he's just a kid- he probably didn't ask for any of this." "Blake, you're all just kids too." "And I've done the same thing. I'm not proud of it, but it's true." "... Do you think... maybe when Qrow punched Ozpin..." "... It was still technically Oscar's body..." "... Shit... this is my fault..." "Uncle Qrow... you were mad, you weren't thinking straight, and it was still technically Ozpin at the time-" "That's no excuse, is it?" "Weiss?" "I'm not trying to say he did it intentionally, or that he's a bad person for it, but he should still be held responsible for his actions." ... "That being said... don't beat yourself up about it. I certainly don't blame you, but it was still a bad move. As long as you know that, then I think it's fine." "Ruby... what do you think?" "... I think this has affected everyone in a lot of different ways, and its caused us to hurt each other. No matter how we feel about Ozpin's... Ozma's... past, we can't let that tear us apart. No one is to blame here. We need to focus on helping each other and staying together."

Imagine being part of the November Rain music video with your husband Axl Rose band and your guys son Hunter. Since you two met the sparks shone so bright and so high the whole world could see that you two were meant to be together, some even called you soulmates. You were the one and only that didnt take any shit from him, able to control his mood swings since you had the same mental illness than him so you didnt judge him, you helped him fighting those bad demons like you always did with your own. You two dated for 3 years and of course things werent easy for any of you, the distance, the fights, the rumours, drugs and now the pregnancy. When you realised you were pregnant you were beyond shooked since the doctors always told you that you couldn't get pregnant and also because Axl was going through such a bad moment with the lawsuit of his exes that you couldnt find a way to tell him, the fear of beinf rejected hurted you way to much. After a few weaks you couldnt hide more the signs, he already caught up with what was going on, when you told him he just cried not saying a word, he fell on his kness infront of you and hugged your legs kissing your small bump non stop. "Thank you for coming into my life y/n, thank you for everything, I love you so much woman, fuck! I love you two more then anything.." Axl spoke through his tears not letting go of you and you cried listening to his words and continued to caressing his hair softly. "I love you too Axl, both of us do babe, we are never going to leave you alone" You two got married when you were 4 months pregnant and Axl couldnt wait for the birth of your child, he always talked about you two on every interview, to everyone and in every concert, his bandmates even laughed about how much he was changed and the band was still together and the problems they had beetween themselves were solved since Axl didnt want no more bad blood. That is how much he changed with everything that has happened in his life since you came. After the birth of your child Axl was the most proud father you have ever seen, full of love and promises, he spoiled Hunter to much and often you two would have little arguments over that especially when his birthday day came on. "Axl you are not going to buy a car to a 1 year old kid! Are you insane?!" You asked him in desbelief. " what's the problem with that babe? He os going to have a car already for when he is going to turn 16" Axl grinned amused to you. " Listen I have already agreed to do this music video on our son's birthday instead of giving him a small party so no cars, that is just wasting money for no reason" " You are a stubborn bitch you know that?" " First I know I'm a bitch because it's my middle name, second I was always stubborn and third call me bitch again and I will kick you in you balls" you narrowed your eyes at your husband and Hunter looked at you with the same expression has Axl in a way to copy his father. " You wouldn't do that, you love me to much for that" You rolled your eyes and laughed at his cockiness while Axl picked up your son and smiled at you getting ready to start shooting the final part of the video clip where the three of you would show up together. You were wearing a white small crop blouse with a few loose strings on the cleavage, a long white skirt with a slith on the side of your left leg, you were barefoot and with your long brown hair loose swaing with the small breeze of the wind, your make up was minimal but still Axl was mesmerized at the sight of you, you were holding your son in you lap and he was with his long light brown hair loose too, a white blouse and rippped jeans barefoot like you, Axl looked at you two and tears came into his eyes while his bandmates watched the whole scene. " fuck she looks hot" Slash removed the hair from his eyes suprised at you and Axl didnt even said nothing still too focused on you. " Doesn't she have a sister or something? Man she needs to have" Izzy spoke and Axl lookes at his bandmates and gave them a glare to keep their mouth shut while he walked up to you so the scene could be shot. The music started and you putted Hunter on the ground and ran with him on the grass laughing, when you saw Axl you stopped at how handsome he was and walked up to him reaching your hand for him to hold something he did right away, your son was looking around at the butterflies and when he looked down he picked a flower and ran to his dad giving it to him. The scene was magical and even more perfect with the whole Rose family reunited, you couldn't deny, even though it's was work this day was going amazingly well, seeing Axl playing with your son and then having him pulling you to him giving you a passionate kiss that wasnt escripted was the best thing ever. " You look so fucking delicious on those clothes babe, you have to wear those more often but right now I really want them on the floor and having you screaming" axl whispered in your hear after the director shouted cut and you smiled blushing madly at him. " You don't look to bad aswell handsome, why don't you do more and talk less?" You replied trying to tease him and Axl smirked gripping your hips hard enough to push against him. He turned to his Son seeing him play with his bandmates and their wifes and then looked at you. "Guys can you look after Hunter for a minute? Me and Y/n be right back!" Axl shouted and Izzy nodded his head saying eyes and then Axl dragged you out of there to his trailer so you two could stop with the whole teasing. Slash looked at Hunter who smiled at him and Slash couldn't help but to smile more. " Don't worry kiddo, they are problably working on giving you a sister" slash laughed and Hunter looked at him confused finally saying his properly word after a long time of you and Axl trying. " Oh god" When everyone heard it they fell to the floor laughing at his adorablaness and how funny he looked and Izzy picked him up giving him a highfive.