this is the millennial version of those shirts with a hot human lady caressing a badass biker skeleton on a motorcycle and it says "RIDE OR DIE" in cursive. and you know what it's working on me
this is the millennial version of those shirts with a hot human lady caressing a badass biker skeleton on a motorcycle and it says "RIDE OR DIE" in cursive. and you know what it's working on me
if u dont acknowledge the fanfics u read, the writer wonât think anyone is actually taking the time to read their stuff, which makes our effort feel wasted and our passions feel worthless
Hello! I saw your request is open and I would like to ask if you can make about a person who can read mind unconsciously when they have a contact with a person and have a bit of clairvoyance (where they could see a bit of the person's future?) I don't know how many character limits that you have but if you can, maybe for Mikey (TR), Izuku (MHA) and Gojo (JJK)? Either way, you can simplify the ask if you want! Thank you so much! And I'm sorry if it's a lot- âđ
YOUR MINDâS EYE - MIKEY/MANJIRO SANO, IZUKU MIDORIYA, GOJO SATORU X READER
Warnings : a little blood but nothing too descriptive, mentions of death, a few allusions to depression, this is not proof-read, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : fluff to angst ig??? I mean these guys surely arenât the picture of happiness and mental healthđ
Word count : 1.6K words
Additional notes : Thank you for requesting! I havenât yet set a character limit since Iâd never received a request with several characters before. I was a little unsure of some of the details and how to format this since I donât often get to write headcanons, but I tried to understand this to the best of my abilities! Hope you enjoy this đ
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It would take quite a bit for someone to get that close to Mikey to see him for who he truly is, past his appearances and seeming simple-mindedness
To be able to stand by his side (given the circumstances), and to be able to actually have a deep bond based on implicit trust with him, isnât something easy to achieve
But nothing was more surprising and alarming than the soft voice that spoke into their ear when no one was remotely in the vicinity
It didnât take long for them to recognize this as being their boyfriendâs voice, and it sounded like he was quietly muttering into their ear, the words resounding in their head
Though he was nowhere nearby, they could hear his words, and they were quite⊠interesting to say the least
12 AM: They could hear the utter despair clawing at his heart, words of desperation and at the same time void of any inflection of voice to indicate how he was feeling. Simply emotionless and yet so horribly depressed, they couldnât help but swallow thickly.
8 AM: They could hear his annoyed grumblings as he was forced to wake up and get himself ready for school (not without a certain exasperated 15 year oldâs aid, of course). Rolling their eyes, they felt that perhaps some of his thoughts were as childish as he sometimes acted.
9 AM: Upon meeting up with him, a soft smile on his face preceded the overwhelmingly gentle thoughts that flooded their mind. Words he might never actually say had them blushing to the tips of their ears, earning a fond chuckle from him.
2 PM: Satisfied thoughts of wanting to perserve what he had; wanting to cherish the moment forever. Their heart lurched in their chest, wondering just why he didnât think he believed he earned and deserved this.
7 PM: Bitter aggression laced venomous words. If blood couldâve taken verbal form, they wouldâve done the job. Gruesome scenes painted in threats that had them wishing, for the first time, that they could burn this connection away.
Though the silence was a solace, sometimes it spoke too loudly of the numbness he sometimes enveloped himself in
The discovery of just how deeply he felt thingsâboth brilliant and horrifyingâheâd never express wasnât something theyâd predicted
Not when theyâd been taking their time to get to know him and still somehow failed to see the cues
With a worried heart weighing heavily in their chest, they were quick to come to the decision to meet up with him and explain the situation
Partially out of concern for his mental state, and partially because it somehow didnât feel right that they were privy to his every thought when he wasnât aware of it
It felt like an invasion of privacy
Their heart only plummeted even further to their feet as they made their way up to him and had rapid imagery flashing through their mind
The shock slammed into them like a freight-train, eyes widening at the realization that theyâd just glimpsed snippets of his future
So much blood staining the scenes, so much grief swallowing him whole, so little light left in his eyes, so little remained of him
They had to work on fixing this, even if it would take every ounce of them left
Now
The fact that Izuku was such a lovely person that was incredibly easy to befriend was both a blessing and a curse
A blessing, because they found themselves falling more and more hopelessly in love with him on the daily, and thankfully found themselves on the receiving end of his stuttering-but-otherwise-ridiculously-endearing confession
A curse, because the stronger their bond grew, the more relentless their quirk became
Having the ability to read the minds of those theyâre close to wasnât the most pleasing thing ever, exactly
Especially now that every single one of Izukuâs thoughts relayed into their mind
Seeing as they were classmates who frequently trained together, he wasnât exactly in the dark about what was currently happening; he already knew every minute detail about their quirk
However, with how busy he was and how often his mind was preoccupied with more urgent matters, it probably slipped his mind more often than not
They could hear the steely determination in his voice; his unmatched willpower behind every announcement he makes, and they feel their heart swell with pride
Even his trailing thoughts of academia and his elaborate plans were endearing to them (though they had to admit, it was sometimes a little draining to hear someoneâs thoughts race non-stop for an hour straight)
And they couldnât fight the grin from making its way on their face every time they heard a barrage of compliments flooding their mind; all the words heâd never have the courage to say
(Though that isnât to say his actually voiced words were anything short of heartwarming; he always somehow knew what to say, even if it took every ounce of his bravery)
Sometimes his sheer selflessness and kindness where a little overwhelming, and they were in awe of how he so earnestly saw the best in everyone that even his innermost thoughts said the same
Though they did, however, completely still in their place when a few certain thoughts betrayed just how little he viewed his life
Perhaps he wasnât even aware of it, but for whatever reason it seemed that his own safety was the least of his concerns when push comes to shoveâand perhaps thatâs where his self-sacrificial nature comes from
The mere concept broke their heart and shattered it into smithereens, all while their boyfriend looked on with that deceivingly brave look on his face as he defied his destiny over and over again, toying with fate with no regard at all for his life
And if the visions theyâd suddenly started having every other week were anything to go by, heâd only grow to become even more reckless as the situations grow more dire
They caught glimpses of how his martyrdom would slowly eat at him; chip away at his blindingly bright soul until nothing would remain but a hollow husk
A shadow of his former selfâreduced to nothingness by his immense love for others that opposed his disregard for himself and left him so alone
Chest heaving after every time theyâd have these visions, theyâd almost collapse to the floor as their knees grew weak with the dizzying emotions theyâd feel
It was high time they brought it up to Izuku, before he began to wither away right in front of their eyes, and young love became just a distant memory
As someone whoâd almost always kept everyone at an armâs length, it wasnât easy becoming Gojoâs lover
Perhaps not so in the physical sense; the man wasnât exactly opposed to seeking pleasure and companionship every now and thenâno, it was far clearer in the way he put all his relationships with people into tiny little boxes
Boxes heâd carefully stuck labels and rules on, before retreating and locking himself away in a box of his own
And though it had been taxing and even draining at times to have tried to push past the walled fort he built around himself, theyâd been able to slowly chip away at the cement and wiggle into every nook and cranny in his heart
(Theirs had long been captured by him; after all, once one saw past his ridiculous front and the sheer power he pretended was all he possessed to his name, it was near impossible not to fall for him)
And the longer the time passed in their relationship, the heavier the weight of that unconditional trust he put in them felt
Not because heâd personally done anything to burden them, but their ability had them taking it upon themselves to personally bear the weight of his every thought
They could practically hear the smirk in his mumblings as he devised entire plans all on his own, his sheer brilliance seeping through every detail he would never admit to taking into consideration
His cocky reminders to himself were nothing more but empty words, no actual pride behind them, spoken almost as though one would state a fact that theyâd gotten bored of hearing so many times that the words twisted themselves into something foreign
And every time that hollow, empty feeling reverberated in his words, they could feel helplessness creep onto themâafter all, how would one feel after knowing the strongest man alive merely saw himself as a tool defined by its kill count?
And in incredible contrast to that, theyâd also hear the wheezing laugh heâd give as he thought of more elaborate pranks and foolish shenanigans to get up to (most of which Nanami would become an unwilling victim of), and theyâd find themselves torn between wanting to sigh in exasperation and chuckling helplessly
At rare times, when the sunset colors streaming through the window would imbue the room in a heavenly light, and when moments of comfortable silence blanketed their tiny world in its four walls, his thoughts would cause their breath to catch in their throat
An almost imperceptible smile would make its way on his face, as heâd think of how grateful he is to have them in that small world of hisâtheir own, now, he supposed he would call it
And how sweet the moment wouldâve been, had their brain not received an onslaught of scenes that had their heart stuttering in an inexplicable mixture of fear, panic, and grief
His light would be snuffed out too quickly if he were to go on that way, giving away pieces of himself with every heroic act heâd willingly do
So much misery heâd wallow in; so much heartache ripping him apart from the inside, but nothing more than nonchalance displayed on the outside
Heâd crumble from the inside out; die ten times over before he could actually cease breathing, and he would still carry on with the pretense that nothing needed more than a flick of his wrist
It was almost more than one could bear
Almost, because they were there right beside him now
Theyâd re-shape the future theyâd seen, sculpt it into an entirely different oneâeven if it meant that their hands blistered and cracked
With bleeding palms, theyâd cradle his heart, and theyâd start by reaching out now
Fun fact: If my younger sister was in a car accident and desperately needed a blood transfusion to live, and I was the only person on Earth who could donate blood to save her, and even though donating blood is a relatively easy, safe, and quick procedure no one can force me to give blood. Yes, even to save the life of a fully grown person, it would be ILLEGAL to FORCE me to donate blood if I didnât want to.
See, we have this concept called âbodily autonomy.â Itâs thisâŠ.cultural notion that a personâs control over their own body is above all important and must not be infringed upon.Â
Like, we canât even take LIFE SAVING organs from CORPSES unless the person whose corpse it is gave consent before their death. Even corpses get bodily autonomy.Â
To tell people that they MUST sacrifice their bodily autonomy for 9 months against their will in an incredibly expensive, invasive, difficult process to save what YOU view as another human life (a debatable claim in the early stages of pregnancy when the VAST majority of abortions are performed) is desperately unethical. You canât even ask people to sacrifice bodily autonomy to give up organs they arenât using anymore after they have died.Â
Youâre asking people who can become pregnant to accept less bodily autonomy than we grant to dead bodies.Â
But, assuming the mother wasnât raped, the choice to HAVE a baby and risk sacrificing their âbodily autonomyâ is a choice that the mother made. YOu donât have to have sex with someone. Cases of rape aside, it isnât ethical to say abortion is justified. The unborn baby has rights, too.Â
First point: Bodily autonomy can be preserved, even if another life is dependent on it. See again the example about the blood donation.Â
And hereâs another point: When you say that ârape is the exceptionâ you betray something FUNDAMENTALLY BROKEN about your own argument.
Because a fetus produced from sexual assault is biologically NO DIFFERENT than a fetus produced from consensual sex. No difference at all.
If one is alive, so is the other. If one is a person, so is the other. If one has a soul, then so does the other. If one is a little blessing that happened for a reason and must be protected, then so is the other.Â
When you say that âRape is the exceptionâ what you betray is this: It isnât about a life. This isnât about the little soul sitting inside some personâs womb, because if it was you wouldnât care about HOW it got there, only that it is a little life that needs protecting.
When you say ârape is the exceptionâ what you say is this: You are treating pregnancy as a punishment. You are PUNISHING people who have had CONSENSUAL SEX but donât want to go through a pregnancy. People who DARED to have consensual sex without the goal of procreation in mind, and this is their âconsequence.âÂ
its always "what are your plans for the future, you should really be planning for the future" and never "wow that character you're obsessed with sounds so cool can you explain them to me. im sure you get them more than anyone else"
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