A/N: Hey, this is a reaction chapter. I'm also updating other chapters with grammatical corrections, so I apologize if you got 40 notifications.
I've also decided to start using these reaction chapters as a place to respond to some of your reviews:
- fencer29: I think PresentMic would agree with me when I say that any reaction is better than no reaction. And you're right, it is a reaction chapter but more to everything that has happened. So maybe a pseudo recap chapter? Eh, whatever it is, I hope you enjoyed it and everything else I've written.
- tacktician (Awseome username, by the way): So I don't exactly do One-Shots based on games/shows, I just draw inspiration from them. That being said, I am a huge Mass Effect fan and your suggestion has planted a seed in my brain that I will watch grow with great interest (especially since there are several aspect of ME2 that lend themselves to another idea I've been cultivating)... Unfortunately, it probably won't appear in this particular experiment. I will be opening a new collection of One-Shots without reactions eventually, so I will certainly inform you and tiguylerobot when that particular One-Shot is written. Also, you're idea for a villain!Deku intrigues me. I'm usually not a huge fan of Izuku as a villain (his canon personality just doesn't fit the part and I haven't seen to many people pull it off well) but I will also be filing it away for future review. Thank you for your contribution. Also, I've said this before but If you do submit ideas/requests, so so with the knowledge there's a good chance I won't use them. It's not that I don't want you ideas but rather that I write what looks interesting to me. So if your idea doesn't spark something in my mind then it probably won't go anywhere.
- Airbone (Love your username, by the way): I'm glad you liked what I've written. Great Teacher Izuku and Ronin will certainly be getting their own stories eventually (Ronin will probably be getting like four if I become half the writer I want to be). Kerberos Oni Corp... I do want to continue the story but the more I think about it, the more I want to turn it into its own original fiction with its own rules outside of MHA. I'll let you guys knows what I do with it and where you can find it.
- Kyrianae Narii: Glad you liked Great Teacher Izuku and Kerberos Oni Corp. Turning Quirks into esper or psychic abilities is actually a brilliant idea (assuming I don't accidentally turn it into 40K nightmare (Nothing wrong with 40K, just don't think it would mesh with my style of writing)). As I said above, I will most likely be writing more of it but it will be its own original fiction. I will give details about where you can read it when the time comes. And there will certainly be more of Great Teacher Izuku on this site eventually.
- tiguylerobot: ...can't help but feel like you're trolling me. If you aren't, then yes, the Halo video games were a big inspiration for it (I said as much at the end of the previous reaction chapter. I normally write a short introduction to the next One-Shot at the very end of these reaction chapters). I hope you enjoyed Kerberos Oni Corp anyways.
- 9tailedspartan: I'm glad you liked Great Teacher Izuku and Ronin. There will be much, much more eventually.
- Onigrev: I'm glad you enjoyed Ronin. There will be more eventually.
- handomeatlas: Thank you for your feedback. To be fair, I'm currently writing everyone's reactions to what they believe are dreams and not alternate universes. This may or may not change...
- chiposkippy: I'm glad you're enjoying the One-Shots and the reactions. There will certainly be quite a bit more.
- Wargame-sama: Yeah, I don't particularly like the Kacchako pairing either but I felt it was necessary for Great Teacher Izuku because Izumi as Katsuki and Ochacco's daughter was way too much fun to write. As a note on pairings for future One-Shots, I generally write whatever pairing I think adds most to the story (I actually really like the Green Tea (IzuOcha) pairing they've had going for most of the canon but it just doesn't work for some of the stories I have planned or other pairings make more sense or add more to the story I want to tell).
- megadragon135: Glad you're enjoying what I'm putting out. I will certainly endeavor to maintain and improve my current level of writing.
- SketchhFive: I'm glad you're enjoying what I'm putting out. Great Teacher Izuku will certainly be coming back eventually.
- blood the duel swordsmen: I'm glad you enjoyed Great Teacher Izuku. There will certainly me more of it.
- juan . alexander2023 (The text editor does not like your name): I'm glad you enjoyed the prologue. I hope the rest of the chapters have been enjoyable as well.
- rosadylan812: Me da mucho gusto que te haya gustodo la idea para esta collecion de historias. Espero que tambien hayas disfrutado lo que he escrito desde entonces.
- Aiio: Glad you enjoyed the prologue. I hope you enjoyed all the other chapters/One-Shots I've written.
The TV once again displayed a white screen. The common room was buzzing with conversation about what they just watched. Though perhaps none were as animated or one-sided as the one happening next to the TV.
"Sensei," Mei Hatsume began, looking at Power Loader Sensei with stars in her eyes.
"No," he said, crossing his arms.
"Bu-"
"We don't have the materials."
"Bu-"
"We don't have the budget."
"Bu-"
"We don't have the space."
Mei visibly deflated at his words.
"Wait till you're a third year," he sighed, the pink haired gadgeteer almost vibrating into a higher dimension at his words.
Elsewhere in the room, a boy with spiky red hair was trying to placate a blonde grenade.
"So, Shitty-Hair," Katsuki Bakugou began, grabbing a slice of pizza.
"Yes, Baku-Bro?" Eijiro Kirishima replied, earning him a glare from Katsuki.
"You said I was in these."
"You were in the first one we saw last night."
"But not in the second one."
"Nah, only Jirou, Eri, and Mibroriya were in that one."
"So the nerd is in all of these?"
"Well, they are his dreams."
"Dreams?"
"That's what Yaoyorozu and Mr. Principal said they were last night."
"These are some pretty shitty dreams."
"Really? I think they're pretty manly and cool. I mean, that fight with the Noumu was awesome."
"No, dumbass," explained Katsuki, "The nerd is obsessed with Quirks so why is he Quirkless in both visions we've seen today? And he's wanted be a hero more than anything since he was born, so why was he a vigilante and a soldier? I mean, why doesn't he dream of being All Might or something?"
"Hmm, you're right. Actually, he was a villain in one of the ones we saw last night-"
"He was what!?" Katsuki exclaimed.
"But he wasn't, like, evil evil!" Eijiro quickly added, "Like, he needed a lot of money to take care of his dying mom, so he turned to crime. But when he found out what Overhaul and the Yakuza were doing to Eri, he rescued her. And when he found out he was dying, he gave all his money to Jirou to take care of Eri and turned himself in."
Katsuki didn't say anything for some time.
"So, is De- Midoriya..." Katsuki couldn't quite bring himself to finish his question.
"He's fine. Mr. Principal double checked with Recovery Girl and there's no reason to worry."
Katsuki nodded as he ate his pizza.
"So what was the first one about?"
"Oh, Mibroriya was a detective."
"A detective? Like, an underground hero?"
"No, he didn't have a quirk, so he wasn't allowed to be a hero. So he became a detective instead and basically worked as a vigilante."
"I bet I was a hero saving his dumb ass," Katsuki smirked.
"Er, no. He actually beat up a bunch of villains and saved Todobroki's daughter."
"Half-n-Half has a kid?"
"He and Yaoyorozu did in the first dream. It took place, like, twenty years in the future. You had a kid, too."
"I did?"
"Yeah, you and Uraraka."
"Round-Face and I?" Katsuki asked, glancing at Ochacco, who was having a heated conversation with the other girls of 1-A, "Never fucking happening."
"Really? I mean, she's pretty cute and cool to be around."
"She's fucking weak as shit. I'm not interested in anyone who can't keep up with me, which I have yet to see. And she's completely head over heels for the nerd."
"So, you'd take someone strong, like Mibroriya or Todobroki?" Eijiro joked.
Eijiro was almost knocked out of the couch by the blonde grenade's explosion. It would have been concerning if Eijiro hadn't activated his hardening Quirk, anticipating Katsuki's reaction. He laughed heartily while All Might reminded Katsuki about using his Quirk outside of training exercises and emergencies.
While that was happening, a black haired boy with strange protrusions at his elbows, a boy with the head of a raven, a white haired boy with multiple limbs, and the blonde boy wearing the colander helmet discussed the "dream" they had just seen.
"Real quick: can we all agree that that was freaking awesome!?" asked Hanta Sero, the black haired boy.
"Yeah it was," agreed Denki Kaminari, using one hand to keep his colander hat steady.
"It was certainly exciting to watch. I wonder if the support department can recreate the armor they were using?" commented Mezou Shouji, speaking from a mouth sprouting from one of his many limbs.
"It sounds like the Support Course's Pink Demon is excited to try. She'll have a working prototype by the end of the month," spoke Fumikage Tokoyami, gesturing at Mei, who was already tearing through a her notebook with her pen, "It would certainly allow for a greater variety of individuals to become heroes."
"Oh yeah, I'll sign up to test it! Can't wait to take a hit from Bakugou or Midoriya with that on! I'll be unstoppable!" Denki exclaimed, rubbing his hands together.
"I'd think it'd be more likely to hold you back then boost you up. It didn't look like it could accommodate your Quirk easily. Honestly, the only people I see being able to use it with minimal modifications are Ojiro, Kirishima, Jirou, Sato, Hagakure, and Shinsou," Mezo commented.
"Indeed," agreed Tokoyami, "Dark Shadow could not be released properly with how the armor fit, your Dupliarms and your Tape would be rendered useless, and your Electrification would be greatly hindered without modifications. It was clearly designed for someone with subtle or non-physical Quirks. It would be some time before it could be adapted to the majority of heroes and Quirks."
"I just want to be a walking tank, dude," Denki pouted.
Meanwhile, Mina Ashido, 1-A's resident pinkette, gathered the girls for an emergency meeting of the utmost importance.
"Mina, give it a rest already!" Kyouka Jirou complained, massaging her forehead, "It's not that important."
"I don't want to hear that from you after we spent an hour and a half last night listening to Midori-chan hit on you!" Mina snapped.
"What does that have to with anything!?"
"Don't you think it's a little weird that he dreamed about extensively wooing you? I mean, you're not even part of the Deku Squad!"
"The what?" Ochacco asked.
"It's what we call you and Midori-chan's little group. It's Midori-chan, duh, you, Iida, Todoroki, and sometimes Tokoyami," Mina explained.
"You named our friend group? And I don't think Todoroki hangs out with us that much."
"It's more than he does with the rest of us."
"...yeah, that's fair."
"Anyways, look at who has been in his dreams: Togata Senpai, understandable as he and Midori-chan are basically Eri's brothers; Bakugou, they went to the same middle school; Ochacco-chan and Iida, his best friends here; Hatsume, they were teammates during the sports festival and she works on his costume, bit of a stretch but whatever. And then there's Kyouka-chan. I don't mean anything bad by it, you know I love you, but I didn't think you were that close to Midori-chan."
"I'm not. We've spoken at times and worked together on assignments but that's basically it. We've never really had a reason to talk much," Kyouka agreed.
"And yet you had an entire dream dedicated to you. No one else has had an entire dream dedicated to them. The next person with the most screen time is Ochacco-chan with extra points for the marriage proposal," Mina continued, causing Ochacco to blush deeply.
"Okay, but why is any of this important?" asked Kyouka.
"Well, it could potentially indicate to trends in his subconscious," Momo Yaoyorozu, a girl with sharp eyes and a spiky ponytail, mused before excitedly adding, "It could mean that he has secret feelings for you, for example."
Kyouka shook her head vigorously while her face reddened. All further conversation, however, was halted by a malevolent aura emanating from Ochacco.
"You caused this, you're fixing it," Mina told Momo while scooting away from the scary brunette.
"Wha-? But-? What do I even do!?" Momo pleaded in mild panic.
"You should have thought of that before you stated what I've been tactfully maneuvering around," Mina replied.
"Ochacco, just, chill out, okay? He's not even my type," Kyouka said, trying to appease the girl.
"Oh really? So if Midori-chan walked through those doors right saying how 'he really does like your voice,' you would feel absolutely nothing?" Mina prodded.
"Wha-!? That's-!? Mina, whose aside are you on!?" Kyouka sputtered.
Mina giggled as Kyouka shivered from Ochacco's directed intent.
"Alright, for real though, take a chill pill, Ochacco-chan," Mina finally interceded, "These are all dreams; they don't actually mean anything. It doesn't matter who shows up in them, okay?"
"You're just saying that so she doesn't get angry when you gush over your own dream Midoriya, aren't you?" accused the floating clothes that was Toru Hagakure.
"Absolutely," Mina giddily admitted, "I mean, did you see those abs? You could grate cheese with them! Mina wants! Hey, Ochacco-chan, do you know if he's already packing those abs or is he just getting there?"
"H-How the heck should I know?" Ochacco responded, snapping out of her terrifying aura.
"Are you saying you didn't get a good feel for them during the joint training with 1-B? Hmm, I motion to begin a very thorough, hands-on investigation post haste!"
"Keep your hands to yourself, Mina."
"Oh, c'mon, Ochacco-chan. It's not like you're dating him or anything."
"He's mine, Mina, so back off," Ochacco warned.
The two girls stared each other down until it finally dawned on Ochacco the full implications of what she had said. She tried to cover her crimson face with her hands but that only resulted in her taking away her own gravity. She would have floated away if Momo hadn't produced a weighted blanket do hold her down. Before anything else could be said, Toru stood before the group and seemed to place her hands on her hips.
"Pay up!" she demanded cheerily.
"That didn't count, Toru! She hasn't confessed to Midori-chan!" Mina retorted.
"The bet wasn't about confessing, it was about when she would admit it. And she just did, so pay up!"
"Were you betting on who I liked?" Ochacco asked indignantly as the other girls handed Toru several Yen notes.
"Of course not, don't be ridiculous," Toru answered her, counting her winnings, "We all knew it was Midoriya. We bet on when you'd finally admit it."
"...was I that obvious?"
"Girl, you might as well have had a sign hanging around your neck," Mina informed her, much to Ochacco's mortification.
"And Mina and Toru cornered Aoyama and forced it out of him, ribbit," Tsuyu Asui, the green haired girl with the frog Quirk, added bluntly.
"Tsu-chan! She didn't need to know that!" Mina pouted while Ochacco glared at the blonde boy in question from across the room.
"She already found out about everything else, what's the point in keeping it secret?" Tsuyu asked.
"Fine. So, Ochacco-chan, what are you going to do now?" Mina asked, returning her attention to the brunette.
"What do you mean 'what am I going to do?' There's nothing to do. I-I mean, it doesn't look like he likes me the way I like him. And it's probably just a phase and it will go away on its own, right?"
"Oh honey, you're in so deep that you can't even see the sky anymore."
Ochacco winced.
"It's not that bad, right?"
"Girl, you were ready to commit murder after what you saw this morning. You tell me."
Ochacco sighed deeply and placed her face in her hands.
"What should I do then?"
"Oh, I'm so glad you asked," said Mina, positively beaming, "Lucky for you, I have a PhD in romance."
(A/N: Just realized that technically all the characters are speaking Japanese, which is fucking obvious now that I think about it. {I'm going to use curly brackets to denote words/phrases/people speaking English and/or some other language.})
While the students chattered away, the Pro Heroes Eraserhead, PresentMic, Midnight, and All Might sat at a table with Principal Nezu. Well, most of them did, at least.
"Why didn't you tell me these were a thing sooner, Eraser!? {THEy're absolutely amazing}!" Hizashi Yamada, also known as the blonde boombox PresentMic, asked Shouta Aizawa, also known as the professional homeless man Eraserhead, while standing on his chair.
"We didn't know about them until last night," Aizawa answered, unkempt black hair floating and glowing red eyes trained on Hizashi to prevent his Quirk from blowing out everyone's eardrums, "And stop yelling."
"Seriously, Hizashi, use some of that famed radio host professionalism you keep talking about," complained Nemuri Kayama, better known as the R-Rated Heroine: Midnight, as she covered her ears with her hands.
"Sorry, I got excited. It was just {so cool}!"
"It was certainly a very exciting deviation from what we've seen so far," noted Principal Nezu, the white furred animal with the intellect Quirk, as he wrote in a notepad, "All Might, are you still contact Miss Melissa Shield, by any chance?"
"Er, yes. I've been sending her weekly updates about my condition since my retirement. She has taken it quite hard," the emaciated All Might answered, "Why do you ask?"
"I would like to send her a copy of this to see if any of the technology shown is feasible. I'm also going to let Power Loader have a copy and see what the third years in the Support Course can cook up. Assuming Young Hatsume doesn't beat everyone to the punch."
"It's a dream; it doesn't have to be feasible, it just has to be cool," commented Hizashi.
"That has been the prevailing theory, yes, but the 'dream' this morning provided evidence that may suggest these are more than dreams," Nezu said without looking up from his notes.
"What do you mean?" asked Shouta.
"It appeared Young Midoriya was privy to or somehow obtained classified information on a certain case. Nothing particularly dangerous or damning but certainly something he should have had no way of knowing. I've asked Detective Tsukauchi to look into possible leaks in the police. In the meantime, I'm entertaining various possibilities."
"Such as?"
"All in good time."
"Keeping secrets about my student from me is rather illogical, Mr. Principal."
"True but the explanation of my theories will take up time I would like to use to gather more clues, Mr. Aizawa."
Shouta frowned at Nezu's deflection but did not probe further. He now had more reason to dissect the "dreams" his problem child was having, which meant he couldn't pretend to sleep through any more of these. He was going to need industrial amounts of coffee.
Everyone present broke away from their conversations as the TV screen once again showed a black void filled with stars.
Izuku regained control of his body once more as he emerged from the sphere of light. He stared at his hands, turning them over and inspecting them.
"A-ace?" he called to the void.
The void did not answer back. Izuku looked around as best he could while he continued to cruise through the void. Worry began to creep onto his expression.
"Hello? Ace? Can anyone hear me?" he called again.
"...hello?" Ace finally answered.
"Oh, thank goodness," Izuku sighed in relief, "Ace, it's me; Izuku Midoriya. Sorry for disappearing on you. I'm fine, so you don't have to worry about me."
"I thought you got sucked into one of the orbs?"
"Yeah, I just got out-"
"'Got out?'" Ace asked, confused, "What do you mean you just got out?"
"W-well, I'm not sure how to be e-explaing it better. I enter one for a bit and then i come out a little bit later."
"...that's so unfair!" Ace exclaimed.
"W-what?"
"Kid, do you know how long it took me to figure out how to exit a branch? Decades! And here you come along, waltzing in and out like it's nothing! This is bullshit!"
"I-I'm sorry!"
"You have nothing to apologize for, kid. I'm just not very lucky."
"That's not true! At least you get to choose when to leave."
"Heh, guess you're right, kid. So what, you just wander around for a while until you get sucked back out?"
"Um, no. I... I actually don't know how to explain it. It's like, I'm suddenly asleep and dreaming. I'm just watching all these images but I don't have control over what happens. Does that make sense?"
"...no, it doesn't. How the hell does that work? Are you like a ghost or something?"
"No. At least, I hope not. Oh no, what if I am dead and this is the afterlife? Is this limbo?" Izuku said, panic and tears rising to the surface, "NOOOO! I can't die yet! I have so many things I have to do! Oh no, what about Mom! She's going to be devastated! She already worries about me as is-"
"KID! Get a hold of yourself!" Ace interrupted him before he fell into his spiral of mumbling, "Stop freaking out, alright? It was a poor choice of words on my part and I apologize. I don't know exactly what's happening but I can assure you that you're not dead, okay?"
"Are you s-sure?"
"Yes. I've been doing this for a long time now and I have yet to meet someone who is legitimately dead. So, just calm down. We'll figure out what's happening to you and try to get you back home. Sound good?"
"O-okay, thanks."
"Anytime. Just let me know when you're about enter a new branch."
"Okay," Izuku said before noticing the approaching ball of light, "I'm about to enter a new branch."
"...of course you are."
"Sorry."
"Don't. Don't apologize for things you don't have control over. I understand it's in your nature but you got to stop, okay? You have no idea how much it's going to help you out in the long run."
"Okay. Sor- I mean, I'll do my best."
"Yeah, you do that. Oh, and do me a favor: take note of anything that stands out to you. I'm going to see if I can figure out where you are or where you've been based on degrees of deviation."
"Degrees of deviation?"
"I'll explain when we have time, kid."
"O-okay. I'll see you when I get back," Izuku called as he reached out to the orb of light.
"Good luck kid. Heaven knows we both need it."
The TV once again displayed a white screen.
"Fascinating," Nezu whispered as he scribbled furiously on his notepad.
"Something caught your eye. Mr. Principal?" asked All Might.
"I just thought it was interesting that this was a recurring dream."
"A recurring dream?" asked Shouta.
"Indeed. A very similar 'dream' occurred between before the Noumu Horde dream. This appears to be a continuation of it. Very rare for dreams, I believe."
"I've heard of recurring nightmares but not of recurring dreams," Hizashi commented, "And certainly none that continue where the previous one left off."
"Indeed. Ah, so many mysteries yet so little clues."
"You seem to be enjoying yourself, Mr. Principal," noted All Might.
"Oh, very. It's like one of the many fifty thousand piece puzzles I enjoy putting together in my spare time except there's a thousand fake pieces and you're directing a blind man to put it together while observing through a mirror and the lights keep flickering on and off. It's quite the mental exercise," Nezu mused while taking a sip of his tea.
"I see," was all All Might could say in response.
"Do you think it means anything that this 'Ace' character's voice is identical to Midoriya but older?" asked Hizashi.
"What do you mean?" asked Shouta.
"When boys hit puberty around the age of twelve, their voice begins to change along with the rest of the body. This can continue to change until the age of eighteen," Hizashi explained, "Because of my Quirk, I did some charity work when I first started out as a pro helping kids with vocal Quirks safely work through that stage in their lives. I got pretty good at predicting how a child's voice would change as they mature. Ace's voice is what I would predict Midoriya would sound like after he hits his final growth period."
"It could be his father's voice or that of a relative," suggested Nemuri.
"No, the timbre is too similar to not at least be from an immediate family member. As we get older and wear out our vocal chords more and more, our voice changes as well. I'd peg Ace to be no older than thirty, maybe as young as twenty five. Unless Midoriya's father was incredibly young when he was born or the boy has photographic memory, it's unlikely he ever heard his father's voice that young. Although I guess it could have been from a recording or his father could have a Quirk that preserves his voice somehow..."
"His only immediate male family member would be his father but he would have recognized his voice. Perhaps something to ask his mother about," Shouta added.
"How did Mrs. Midoriya take the news of what happened to Young Midoriya?" asked All Might.
"As well as any parent would," sighed Shouta, "She was relieved that he was physically unhurt but his coma... well, she was quite distressed. If it wasn't for the fact that the Villain's intended victim happened to be there to thank her son for saving her, I wouldn't be surprised if the bloody vultures had already encircled the school."
"Mr. Aizawa, while I share you sentiments on reporters in general, at least attempt to be civil about them while the students are in earshot," Nezu lightly chastised him while still buried in his notes.
Shouta clicked his tongue in annoyance but said nothing more.
"I've given Mrs. Midoriya permission to come onto the campus to see her son as she needs," Nezu continued, "Recovery Girl will let me know if she shows up, if you would like to speak with her at some point, All Might."
"Thank you, Mr. Principal."
The TV changed again, garnering everyone's attention. This time, the screen showed an empty street lined with buildings. Leaning against a railing was what looked like a shorter, buff All Might with curly green hair.
"No way..." whispered Katsuki while Shoto Todoroki, the boy with red and white hair, kept looking between the screen and the deflated All Might.
"Hey, Midoriya!" called a voice from off the screen.
"Was that Jirou?" asked Denki.
"Kyouka-chan again?" pouted Mina while Kyouka simultaneously reddened at what she thought might happen and paled from Ochacco's glare.
A/N: Wow, that was a long reaction chapter, even longer since the last chapter was not a One-Shot. And several plots thicken... Well, I hoped you all liked it anyways.
Also, big thank you to everyone who has faved and/or followed this little experiment of mine. We're at 147 Favs and 215 follows, which I think is pretty good for a collection of One-Shots that are loosely strung together. And another big thank you to anyone who has written a review with critique and support. I hope I got to all of you at the top.
Now, normally I post the One-Shot immediately after this but I am still working on it. First time I've finished a reaction before the next One-Shot was done. I should probably do this more often so I can put stuff out more often. Also, this next One-Shot is really long (which I still don't know if that's a good thing or not but I guess we'll find out).
Now, for the preview for Black Blood, the next One-Shot... I think I'll actually do something a little different. I've already told you that it was inspired by Cursed Blood by Magnus9284 (if you haven't read it, I highly recommend), so the only other hint I'll give you is the following playlist of songs that I listened to while writing it (in order):
- Jekyll and Hyde by Five Finger Death Punch
- Dividing by Zero by The Offspring
- She's a Rebel by Green Day
- Indestructible by Disturbed
- You're Going Down by Sick Puppies
- Headstrong by Trapt
- I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin
- 40:1 by Sabaton
- Incense and Iron by Powerwolf
- A Warrior's Call by Volbeat
- Fallen Angel by Three Days Grace
Am I being too vague? I might be to vague. Oh well, I guess we'll find out next when I finish the One-Shot.
If you like what I've written, how about you head on over to my digital begging hat (Endless Ambition Productions on Ko-fi) and buy me a coffee? All of my work will always be free (fan fiction and original fiction) but I work a lot faster with a cup of coffee or tea next to my computer. Just saying.
Anyways, I'll see you all in the next One-Shot. Cheers! - Jerry from Endless Ambition Productions