A beautiful Nightmare or Terrible Dream
I'm gonna tell you here and now that this is just some self-indulgent shit I decided to do. My friend recently uncovered an fma fic from 4 years ago that I wrote on wattpad, and I thought the style low-key had potential so here we go! Ideally this will become a regular feature to kinda fill the space during my writing dry spells, I hope that if you guys like it to make it a little more interactive. Like I'll start polls that are like "should we get closer to kirishima or Bakugou?" "Should our quirk be better for head-to-head combat or for support/stealth?" "Do we panic like a fool or keep our cool" that kinda thing. Lemme know if its something you guys are into and we'll see how it goes!
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So I know it's been a hot-minute since I've written to you, but honestly it never really seemed like a worthwhile thing to do? I figured all that talk about how writing about your feelings calmed you down and helped you focused was just bs that people said to force you to write more. However, I've just been placed in what can only be described as the most absolutely fucked situation any person has ever been in since the creation of life on earth. Sounds like a bit of an exaggeration? No. Not one fucking bit. Because I, [First Name] [Last Name], have just been body slammed into a whole goddamned new dimension. Sounds crazy, I know, but guess what I know I'm in a new dimension because I read about it. Not like I read theories about the multiverse and like actual scientific research on things like this. I mean that I literally read a manga about this place.
That's right diary, I'm in an anime world. I know I spent like most of my teenage years dreaming about this exact scenario. I'm transported into another world with a ton of cute guys and they instantly fall for me because I'm wonderful and blah blah blah. The reality is that if you go from casually laying in bed taking a buzzfeed quiz about which high school musical character you are to suddenly laying in the street while a sludge monster is shoving himself down Katsuki Bakugou's throat, you get just the tiniest bit stressed.
And by that I mean YOU START SCREAMING LIKE A GODDAMNED FOOL AND ONLOOKERS STARE AT YOU AND YOU CANT STOP BECAUSE ITS SO STRESSFUL AND YOURE IN PAJAMAS!!!
And then ALL MIGHT come through and hes like "HAHAHA NEVER FEAR BECAUSE IM HERE HAHA LEMME PUNCH THAT SLUDGE" And you're like HOLY F U C K
Because what else do you do when you see All Might?
I ended up following All Might (not gonna tell his real name just in case I lose you) home. I tried to explain the situation and he seemed hella hesitant (he definitely thought I was crazy, there's no doubt) until I started dropping spoilers about what he was in town for, why hes teaching, about his quirk, easy stuff nothing to ruin the plot though. The author has a plan for the series and its a good one, I'm not trying to wreck it, even under such fucked up conditions.
But yeah, long story-short I'm now staying with All Might as his "niece" from abroad. Also we're gonna see if this dimension travelling gave me a quirk, because really anything is possible.
I'll definitely write again soon
Sincerely, your struggling bitch,