This chapter ended up being 9942 words long without the Author's notes! Hope everyone ends up enjoying it.
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Harry couldn't help but to fiddle with the sweater he was wearing. He hoped he looked alright. Harry thought about how shell shocked acting his two crushes had been when he implied that he was hoping that they could become a well… threesome. He couldn't pick between the two. Harry he just... he couldn't! He adored both of them. Fumikage seemed more willing to at least listen to Harrison's reasoning and try... Shinsou... looked so totally blindsided and flabbergasted that nothing Harrison could have said would have been able to get through to the other boy. He had been quick to leave the hospital room that day... well.. more like flee.
Harrison hoped that he hadn't just messed up his friendship and possibly future relationship by springing something so… unusual onto the lavender haired boy... Though Daddy assured him that if the other boy out right rejected him or treated him any differently after that the boy wasn't someone that he should want to be with after all.
At least 'Kage was still as understanding, sweet, and loyal as ever! Harry felt his cheeks heat up at the thought of the other boy. He couldn't wait until the other boy showed up and yet at the same time the longer it took for him to arrive the more relieved Harrison felt. What if he made a fool of himself? What if suddenly 'Kage realized how boring he was and didn't like him that way anymore? What if-
"Harr' baby, your boy~friend is here!" Hizashi shrieked, eager rushing to the kitchen to fuss over his boy.
"You don't have to be so loud Hizashi." Shouta grumbled disapprovingly as he eyed his vibrating mug. Not a drop of that bitter life blood better escape him, especially on such a stressful day.
"Sorry Shouta baby! I'm just really excited! I mean, baby doll can finally go on his first date! Isn't it great?" The man said cheerfully, a devious gleam in his eyes.
The brunet eyed him warily. The expression on his face just daring the other man to ask him such a thing again.
"Aizawa sir." Fumikage said politely with a slight bow of his head as he stepped through the kitchen doorway. He made sure to make quick, polite eye contact with his teacher before turning to look at a bright red Harrison. Glad they couldn't see the blush that he currently felt burning his cheeks at how absolutely lovely his darling looked.
"Present Mic... Aizawa..." Shinsou grumbled awkwardly from behind the shorter teen. An uncomfortable grimace twisted his face as he tugged at the collar of his dark dusty purple button up his eyes on anything but those in front of him.
"Hitoshi... when did you decide to show up?" The teacher asked.
The teen swallowed hard. Feeling practically roasted by the man's scrutinizing gaze... no glare. He clenched his teeth. Though forced himself to let out a deep breath. One he hadn't even realized he had been holding in. Shinsou deserved that. He.. had been acting like quite the ass for the last couple of weeks.
Shinsou had managed to finally get into the hero courses and he hadn't been acting... well…. all that heroly. Snapping at people. Acting like an arrogant asshole. Telling everyone off. Ignoring Fumikage who... really had been trying to give him the benefit of the doubt and hadn't been really rude or awful to him at all... He behaved like a dick completely out of jealousy and had allowed his... issues with feeling inferior get out of control. Shinsou allowed himself to wallow in his anger and hurt until he practically was wearing it to ward everyone away. It took the smaller bird headed teen finally losing his temper with him for him to finally sit and listen to what he had to say.
Shinsou was still upset. He was still hurting and unsure and uncomfortable... but... he would try. For Harrison. He wanted all of the other boy to himself... but... That damn bird was-was right. Having half of Harry's heart forever was better than no Harry at all. Even then he was so loving and warm... would it really feel like only having half of him?... The bird wasn't as bad as he thought he would be either... There were definitely worse people to have to be stuck sharing the love of his life with... Bakugou was one that immediately came to mind.
"So?" Shouta pressed.
"Tokoyami talked... to me... and well I learned that he... isn't actually so bad so I... decided that maybe... we should try the.. Whole... you know.. Idea... I really care about Harrison... and well I just- maybe we can all figure out how to make this work? I should have come over sooner but... I just needed to get my head sorted out." Shinsou mumbled, scratching at the back of his neck as his cheeks tinted pink. He turned to Harry his face regretful and serious. "I-I'm sorry I bailed on you like that... It wasn't right. My behavior has been ridiculous... I've... well been a total ass.. to... to you... and well everyone.. I'm not asking for forgiveness or anything... I just want you to know that I will try to do better from now on... to be better."
Shouta gave the boy a clear unimpressed look. Taking one last swig of his coffee before getting to his feet. He nearly rolled his eyes at the flustered look Harrison wore. "Keys." He grumbled holding his hands out to the green-eyed blond.
"What?"
"Keys, 'Zashi. I'll be chaperone tonight." Shouta explained.
"What!? But I thought I'd get to take them! You can't scare them off the first date Shouta! That's not fair to Harr'!" Hizashi squawked, crossing his arms petulantly. Huffing and handing the keys over when Shouta gave him a bored, aloof expression.
"Wait what?" Shinsou said, alarm showing clearly in his eyes.
"Remember to record The House Wives of Tokyo for me. It's the start of the reunion episodes. I want to see if Miki and Kiko get into another brawl this reunion." The brunet insisted tiredly rubbing at his eyes.
Mentioning the trashy reality show instantly had Hizashi's mood changed. "Yeah, I remember Baby! Last time Best Jeanist had to step in after that Kiko set the whole studio on fire and nearly collapsed the building. That was one hell of a fight though! Don't worry baby, I've got all the reunions from the past 4 years still on the DVR. We can watch them when you get back!" The man said excitedly, already muttering about juice and snacks.
The smile on Shouta's face was absolutely delighted and more than a little bit sadistic. His eyes lit with what could only be called an unholy glee. "You always know how to brighten my day don't you?" The man said in a tone that could be considered flirtatious.
Fumikage tried not to stare at his teachers. His eyes darting around as they both said some things he was sure were well... implying other things. This was... weird... and uncomfortable... and the slightest bit frightening even. He was so glad no one could tell he was blushing because he definitely was... and well poor Harrison he looked ready to pass out and they hadn't even started their date.
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After half a dozen pictures from a tearful Hizashi and a suspected few from Shouta. Shinsou was convinced the other man had also been taking them with his phone he so casually whipped out at the same time Hizashi drug out the camera. It was a little too convenient that he suddenly had a dozen or so texts to answer at the same time and had the phone aimed at them while doing so in, the teen's opinion. He was glad that Toshinori was still taking his nap at least. He was sure the man would have been bawling his eyes out along with Mr. Mic and probably coughing up blood while nearly passing out from panic even as he would likely demand to take pictures of the three of them together. The man was crazy like that after all.
Shinsou couldn't understand any of Harrison's parents, frankly he was pretty sure that they were all batshit crazy to some extent... Though he still felt himself relating most to Mr. Aizawa. Perpetually exhausted, wanted to wrap himself up in a sleeping bag and watch shit burn around him 99% of the time, and was so done with everyone's crap around him he wanted to scream most of the time. At that very moment he was so done with the very man's shit and he wanted to bash his own head in so he didn't have to deal with it anymore. He was absolutely certain that the Erasure hero most definitely got off on their discomfort.
"What do you mean you're coming with us?" Shinsou complained, even as he practically dove out of the car on trembling legs. It was bad enough that the death driver had to insist on taking them to the restaurant less they be late from the clingy crying and photos. It was even worse when Toshinori had come out. Shinsou had thought Mic was bad enough he had nothing on Toshinori. Who was threatening them within an inch of their lives while obsessively taking pictures and not so discreetly trying to give Harrison some sort of whistle and whispering to him about something. Panicking anytime they tried to leave. Shinsou was nearly certain that the man had been mutter something about being too young to be a grandparent under his breath… in a zombie like state. It was… more than weird and a lot more than uncomfortable.
The pajama wearing, dull eyed menace had made everyone's life flash before their eyes and their stomachs try to slide from their bodies in the most unpleasant ways possible. Shinsou was almost certain that his life had flashed before his eyes on that last two wheeled turn.
Shouta rolled his eyes before he pulled his hair into a bun. "Do you really think that I would allow you to take my kid out on a date without a chaperone? Where ever the three of you go. I go. Simple as that, brat." The man said dead panned even as the slightest smile twitched at his lips, he was clearly amused.
Fumikage interrupted before Shinsou could say another word. "He did not mean to offend sir... It is just a little unexpected... and the both of us are still unsure with how exactly this will end up working... I am sure that he is still processing this new adjustment." The bird headed teen said, tone polite. He was trying his best not to sound shaken. The lavender haired boy hadn't been the only one frightened by their teacher's horrific driving. They had to make sure to make a good impression though. This was Harrison's mother and it was clear that he had all final words on what happened in the family, Harrison especially listened to him. If he said Harrison couldn't see them anymore, then he wouldn't. The other boy should be honored that they were even being given the chance to prove themselves to Harrison's parents as over protective as they were.
Shinsou forced the tension from his body at the other boy's words. Unable to force back the appreciative smile that melted the aggression from his face. His cheeks pinked ever so slightly as his eyes met Fumikage's. Making him feel strangely flustered. "Yeah... S-sorry I'm not really sure why I keep reacting this way." He left out the fact that he hadn't been able to sleep more than an hour or so a night, if he was lucky, since confessing to Harrison.
Shinsou had allowed himself to get spoiled on the comfort and warmth Harrison had provided and his natural difficulty sleeping didn't help any. He really was a bastard when tired. Still he couldn't let himself use such things as an excuse anymore. He couldn't let his bitterness be a factor either. Shinsou finally was on the path of having everything he wanted including Harrison wanting to be with him. It was just... why couldn't Harrison want just him? Wasn't he enough? Yet... even as much as he hated to admit it... Tokoyami wasn't... so bad and that was more than a little infuriating for reasons Shinsou still couldn't figure out. He swallowed hard at the strange knowing look Aizawa flashed him before walking past the teens, practically dragging Harrison with him.
"Come on brats. The reservations were for 4, right? It's already 3:47. It's best to be early and to be on time if absolutely necessary. Never let yourselves be late. It's nothing but a waste of time, your's and other peoples." The brunet said, placing a hand on Harrison's head, giving it a quick fond pat.
"And you. Calm down, nothing is going to happen. I promise. This is supposed to fun, remember?" The man grumbled in a clearly affectionate tone of voice at his worrywart of a child who was mumbling shyly into his side. He smirked as Harrison flushed red at his words. "You can speak you know... as in to them. It's kind of the point of a date. I'm not going to rip their heads off if you interact with them. It would be illogical of me to go through all of this trouble, to miss my shows and everything to take the three of you on this date if I wasn't planning on allowing you to interact. Your allowed to socialize with them." Shouta explained.
Harry glanced over at the pair of boys, wide eyed, before darted over to the pair. Eagerly snatching up both boy's hands in his own. He was practically beaming as he felt the warmth of their hands in his own, their closeness, he was instantly calmer.
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It was a good thing that they had made reservations as the only other table left was one near the restrooms, as in right between the establishments bathroom's swinging doors. Their table on the other hand was a comfortable booth near the place's patio space but still inside. It had plenty of natural light but was far enough away that it didn't end up almost blinding anyone. The atmosphere was nice and was beautifully decorated. Shinsou had felt like he would die from nerves when Fumikage had trusted him enough to pick where they would eat... at least so far, the reviews on the place had really seemed accurate. It would be a little pricy but not horribly so and hopefully worth it. Shinsou blushed as Fumikage praised his choice.
"I'll go sit by the bar so you brats will stop being so tense." Shouta explained after a few minutes of uncomfortable silence.
"You don't have to do that sir!" Fumikage insisted. Getting an annoyed look from Shinsou.
The man smiled deviously. "Oh, don't you worry. You see that chair right there? I will still be able to see absolutely everything you do. Trust me, I'm not lightening up the scrutiny in the slightest. I just don't want to make it any more uncomfortable than it already is and will continue on being for you kids." The brunet explained, leaning over to peck the top of Harrison's head before walking away. Harry swore he heard his mother chuckle under his breath when Harry turned a violent red.
Fumikage was pretty sure a piece of his soul forever entered the void that is the great beyond at the sight of his teacher's menacing grin. That man was absolutely terrifying, even to someone like him. The sounds of his laughter would forever be ingrained into his mind. The man was nothing like his puppy dog like, sweet natured son. He would even venture to say that he was likely a sadist of some degree. He would certainly do his best to never get on the man's bad side. Teacher or not, Fumikage was certain it would be the death of him if he did.
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By the end of the meal Fumikage had moved to sit on the other side of Harrison who had demanded he sit next to him. Shinsou wasn't the least bit snippy at that point and was more relaxed the black feathered teen had seen him. Their lovely bloom did work wonders after all. The other boy was full of easy smiles at the point, completely contented with Harrison cuddled into the crook of his arm and not feeling the slightest bit annoyed or distressed over the fact Harrison was also holding Fumikage's hand as well and looking completely relaxed. Even when the bird headed boy stroked those delicate fingers and looked at Harrison in a way that could be described as tender and devoted.
"You can't be getting sleepy already!" Shinsou teased as Harrison's head began to bob. As he spoke, Shinsou, used his free hand to scoop another bite of his seafood risotto.
"Ate too much." Harry mumbled, rubbing at his eyes.
"You hardly ate half of it." Fumikage pointed out.
"I'm smaller than the both of you!" Harry insisted.
"You pecked at it like a bird." He pressed, a dead serious look on his beaked face.
Wait... did he just? He just made a joke didn't he? Shinsou couldn't help but crack a grin at that, nearly choking on the piece of shrimp in his mouth as he began to laugh. Probably harder than necessary or than would deem to be appropriate in such a setting.. Yeah he was pretty sure he both looked and sounded like a lunatic to the other patrons at that moment but he really didn't care. It took him a few moments to realize that Harrison's musical laughter was sounding right beside him.
The bird headed teenager let out an amused guff. "It really wasn't that funny." He pointed out rolling his eyes when Shinsou laughed even harder. "The both of you are ridiculous." He insisted, clear amusement in his tone of voice.
"Are not!" Shinsou snorted. Though it wouldn't surprise him if he was half delirious from exhaustion at that point.
"Your check sir... uh.. Sirs." A waitress said, laying the piece of paper on the table.
"Thank you." Fumikage said, politely nodding at her.
"I've got to go to the restroom." Harry said after a few moments of squirming.
Shinsou slid out and pulled out his wallet. "Alright, we should pay anyway. Your mom has been eying us for the last 20 minutes or so." He grumbled.
"Do... Do you want me to pay any?" Harry asked, reaching to pull out his own wallet.
"No! Of course not! We asked you to go out with us!" Shinsou insisted, alarmed looking. Harry was well.. Like their girlfriend now!
"Are you sure?" Harry pressed, uncomfortable with making them pay for him.
"Yes we are sure. It is no bother to us. I promise." Fumikage assured, making sure his tone was gentle yet firm.
"O-okay..." Harry mumbled, going red yet again. It felt like his face would never stop being on fire!
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Harrison was not a fan of the bathrooms. Lining the front were fancy looking urinals. Harry absolutely never used those. The idea of someone well... seeing his parts was super embarrassing and really uncomfortable for him. So he decided on using the stalls instead. Harry did just that, going to the bathroom he ignored the employee telling him he was in the wrong bathroom and washed his hands as quickly as possible. He wasn't in the wrong bathroom but that wasn't exactly something he wanted to talk about with some strange older man with tentacles for hair.
Harry nearly fell over when he knocked into a guy waiting outside of the woman's restroom.
"Oh sorry! I didn't see you there!" Harry bumbled.
"Huh, no I was in the way!... Wait your that girl I wanted to talk to!" The young man said, smiling. Strange electric blue tendrils of... cords? Wires? Bounced around his pale doll like face. He smiled at Harrison charmingly, reminding Harry of one of those overly perfect looking romance manga characters. Truthfully the other teen could probably star as one with how absolutely perfect he looked. He looked almost artificial he was so perfect. "I noticed you walking by my table."
"Uh... yeah?"
"You recognize me, right?" The man tried again posing and smiling again. Strange glowing pupiless purple eyes hooded in an almost sultry manner.
Harry blushed, rubbing at his arm in discomfort. "Uh... sorry I... I really don't."
"R-really? I'm sure you do! Famous model and support specializing hero, Wired Doll? I'm sure that rings a bell, right? I do commercials all the time everyone knows me!" The older teen continued to insist.
"I... don't really watch tv. Sorry. Um... Well... I you know... really need to get going. And I-"
"It was horrible hearing that you had been sabotaged. With an amazing quirk like that I'm sure you could have placed in the top 3 of the sports festival! You would be great for tv work to! I can definitely see you thriving as a model." The young man continued on babbling looking Harry up and down suggestively. "Why don't you intern with me at my office in Kyoto? It'll be fun!" The blue haired man purred. Leaning uncomfortably close to Harry, pulling out a card from who knows where and wagged it in front of Harrison's face.
"Hey you! Back off. Can't you see that missy here obviously doesn't want you? Fucking creep." An annoyed sounding voice drawled. Piercing light blue eyes met Harrison's own panicked green. His skin looked like a patchwork of badly healed burnt flesh held together by staple like piercings. It looked terribly painful.
Wired Doll rolled his eyes. "Obviously she's just annoyed that you barged into our conversation!" The young hero insisted.
"Right." The man said in a flat tone of voice. Growling when the other man went to lean over and grab Harrison by the ass. The patchwork looking man stepped back, mildly surprised when the lights suddenly flickered and some sort of green lightening or something had the other man suddenly on the floor, out like a light. Smoke began wafting from his charred shirt. The 'girl' had a trembling hand held out in front of her. What the hell?
Harry fidgeted with his sleeve. "T-thank you. I-I didn't mean to hurt him so much with-with my quirk... I-It's just so hard to control!" Harry said, tearful.
"Huhh. Well then that's a way to get rid of pervs. Anyway... Don't mention it. He was in the way anyways and I really needed to take a leak." The man grumbled, eying the other man. "... I'm... a hero… of sort… and will take him to the proper authorities you should get going. I'm sure your group is worried about you."
"Of-of course t-thank you!" Harry said, bowing his head. His mind rushing through thoughts of how stressed his mother and... um possibly now boyfriends probably were with how long he had been gone. What a weird and stressful night already. Hopefully the trend wouldn't end up continuing though.
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Aizawa and the boys had been more than a little concerned when Harrison had come back, explaining what had happened. The underground hero had never heard of another hero like the one Harrison had described saying that he would take care of the boy that apparently had the gale to sexually harass his boy. The man wasn't exactly pleased to find out that while he was trying to watch a bitchfest unfold on Housewives some popular newbie hero thought it was okay to creep on his child. It was even worse that he had actually taught the young man and Wired Doll thought it was okay to try and force his son into an 'internship'!
The most disturbing thing was that the man had just vanished without a single trace in a matter of moments. The man had gone back to give the obnoxious pretty boy a piece of his mind and all that was left was a small smoldering piece of fabric and the smell of charred high-quality vest fabric. The man had stood frozen for at least a solid few minutes staring at the spot. An odd sense of foreboding filling his entire body. There really wasn't anything that any of them could do though so he decided once he tamped his discomfort down that they would continue the date. Harrison's puppy eyes admittedly helped quite a bit in that decision. Though, seeing the brats fawn over him so protectively also was a big boost in making up his mind as well.
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Shouta had been surprised how well the pair managed to turn up the charm. It was a bit disconcerting to be honest. Harrison was such oblivious little thing when it came to stuff like that. Buying him pretty little pieces of jewelry. Harrison nearly burst in tears from happiness at their thoughtfulness. Tokoyami gifting him with a strange 'edgy' little keychain. The brunet had wondered why and how Harrison had gotten ahold of so many of those things. They didn't... really seem like his style. It really made so much sense now. Frankly he thought Harrison would go more for someone like Kirishima, with his happy go lucky personality. Though Tokoyami and Shinsou weren't dumb asses so there was that...
The rest of the date went along with the stereotypical carnival style route. Going on a few different things, one being a go-cart track. Which, even Shouta decided to participate and in doing so likely traumatized a group of 10-year olds for the rest of their lives with his terrify aggressive driving. An apple sauce pouch hung from his lips as he smashed into them so hard their little carts went flying. Shrieks of terror and cries of fear filled the air as the brunet causally gripped his steering wheel with one hand barely even glancing at them with his calculating eyes while he took them out one by one. Harrison and Fumikage didn't last long either against him, quickly getting sideswiped by the man who had turned the fun little race into a full out Fast and Furious car racing confrontation. Shinsou tried his best to keep in the competition but got smashed into the fence not long after Harrison and Fumikage's car got sent flying. Shouta grinned in a rather disturbing manner as he snatched the gift card from the shell shocked looking man's lax hand that ran the track. He was sure Hizashi and Toshinori would be thrilled with the plans that were already forming in his mind to use it on. He ignored the glares he got from the bruised-up teens the rest of the night.
After that came carnival games and inevitably tons of new stuffed animals for Harrison's strange and massive collection, absolutely thrilling him.
Seeing Harrison's cheeks flushed with pleasure, bright green eyes filled with absolute adoration as he grinned ear to ear at them. Hitoshi's hand in his and him leaning on Tokoyami with his arm full of plushies. It clicked. He didn't just like them... this... wasn't just a childish crush... Shouta realized a mixture of some sort of distress and possibly horror? Filled him. No... Harrison.. He was in-in love... shit. The relaxed happiness on the other boy's faces. The looks in their eyes... they-they were to. Double shit.
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"Harrison! Your back! I am glad that you are finally feeling well enough to come back to school. What happened was unlawful and terrible! I am hopeful that your assailant will be brought to justice in a swift act of justice and that you continue on recovering and feeling better!" Iida practically screamed the moment Harrison walked through the doorway. His hands frantically chopping at the air. "I, Midoriya, and... well... oddly enough Mineta.. Have been taking notes when we can for you. I even managed to convince Todoroki to take notes for you in your shared business class. There have been quite a few changes around here since you were here and your um... friend... Hitoshi? Has been transferred into our classroom... I have taken the liberty of rewriting out any of the notes that were not very clear for you and placed them in this binder by importance and what class they are from by what class you attend first to last in your class schedule!" Iida enthusiastically explained, eagerly thrusting the neatly written on binder into his classmate's fumbling hands.
"Don't be so rough Iida!" Midoriya squeaked, his eyes like saucers.
"Hey Harr'!" Kirishima cheerfully waved, getting a little wave back before going back to his conversation.
"What the hell asshole! All you do is wave when no one even knew if Harrison would survive?" Bakugou snarled.
Kirishima rolled his eyes. "Don't be so dramatic Bakubro! We talked like every other day. I went over to her house like 4 times with homework."
"WHAT?!" The teen shrieked.
"What? Didn't you go to?" Kirishima asked genuinely confused.
"You've been to her house and didn't think to fucking bring me to?" The blond snarled. "Who the hell else has gone over there? Where the hell is it even?"
"Oh... wow... that's... kind of awkward... um.. Sorry?" Kirishima said, rubbing the back of his neck. He had a feeling that it probably wouldn't be the best idea to mention the fact that he had also spent the night on a super comfy pallet on Harrison's bedroom floor only two nights beforehand to have a super fun slumber party while Hitoshi and Tokoyami were forced to sleep in the guest bedrooms in the new house even though there was plenty of room for all of them… that had been a little weird… but otherwise it was awesome!
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"Harrison my love you are looking stunning today! Aphrodite surely rages in her jealousy at the beauty that exudes from your very presence!" Fumikage boldly complimented, moving to run his fingers through one of the long floofy strands of Harrison's curly side bangs so much like his father, Toshinori's. He was just so lovely and adorable.
Iida let out one of the longest most scandalized gasps that had probably ever been made or ever would be in the future. He nearly chopped Fumikage's hand with his own in an attempt to get him away from Harrison. "This is a most inappropriate and unexpected advance on our fellow student! I may have expected such a thing from Mineta but not you! I must report this and-"
"Report what?" Shinsou grumbled walking into the room.
"Our fellow student's indecent behavior towards young Ms. Yagi here. It was grossly inappropriate!" Iida insisted, acting like a shield.
"I have the right to speak to my love in such a way. We are.. Together after all." Fumikage pointed out.
"WHAT? T-together?"
"Yeah, same." Shinsou said, hardly even paying any attention anymore. His interest souly on his adorably red faced, almost traumatized looking love.
"WHAT? I-This.. I-I can not believe such a thing Yagi is surely not the type to run around with... with multiple partners! And why are you not upset about this if-if she were? I am not saying that you are at all!" Iida shrieked quickly reassuring Harrison.
Shinsou snorted. Pointing between the three of them, him, Fumikage, and Harrison. "Yeah, I meant all three of us are together... so.. We don't really have a reason to freak out." He said, shrugging.
"Eew! That's like super creepy! Harry's practically a Loli! This is like super creepy!" Mineta insisted pointing at the pair dramatically, shivering in disgust.
"Says the creepy little pervert." Jirou mumbled.
Mineta quickly turned, "Uh, sorry if I have standards! I may be a grade A Pervert but that doesn't mean I'm into pedophilia or dolls or fetishizin' it. That's like super disturbin' and creepy! Harry is like way too adorable and innocent to be with anyone! She must be protected, I won't let you keep her hostage!" The tiny grape haired boy yelled dramatically shaking his fist in Shinsou and Fumikage's direction. All he got were skeptical or uncaring unimpressed looks from the pair and a few other still shell-shocked classmates.
"Anyway... I have also brought you an apple to eat to help maintain your blood sugar." Fumikage said after a few minutes, sidestepping a short-circuited Iida. He grasped Harrison's hand in his own and nuzzled it lovingly.
"Yeah, I brought you a bag of pecans for the same reason." Shinsou purred. Leaning in and brazenly pecking Harrison on the cheek. Making the other boy flush so brightly his flesh was a similar color to a freshly picked tomato. The lavender haired boy chuckled when all Harry could manage to let out was a squeak when trying to thank the pair. Purple eyes met blazing shocked red his face practically screaming, 'he is mine'.
Bakugou's eyes narrowed he felt a searing heat flash through his face. This-this couldn't be real! Harrison was his! Those-those bastards! He would beat them so bad and ugly their mother's wouldn't want them! "NO! NO! NO!" He shouted, explosions burst from his hands.
"Bakubro! Calm down, I mean this is surprising but nothing to get upset... about... Oh... OH!" Kirishima exclaimed, realization hitting him like a freight train. Bakugou demanding Harrison let him do stuff for her all the time... The possessiveness. Insisting Harrison call him by his first name. Wow... wow... How hadn't he realized that... Bakugou must have had a crush on Harrison? Wow... that was just crazy. Bakugou was totally going to kill them!
"Bakugou... don't… even start." Aizawa said, signing looking positively not up to dealing with anyone's shit that morning. "Tokoyami, Hitoshi, I told you minimal physical interactions without me, Present Mic, or Toshinori around and no kissing of any kind. Hitoshi is banned from any type of cuddly behavior for the rest of the day. Tokoyami you are banned from cuddly crap until the end of my class. Now get to your seats. All of you." Aizawa grumbled, giving the pair the stink eye. "Geesh. Can't leave you brats alone for a minute." he grumbled under his breath before making his way to the podium.
"Now first off we have all of the offers for hero internships that should be in. In past years the amount of offers per student was more evenly split….. but Bakugou and Todoroki received the most offers by far. If you didn't get an offer, don't worry, each of you will be getting a list of over 40 different offices that you can apply at. Remember to take this seriously….. and.. to think hard before applying. This internship is extremely important and can even dictate what you do in the future. Don't intern with someone or in a field you will… regret. These internships last a full week and you will have to stay at the place you are interning at. Choose wisely. Also, you will be wearing your hero costumes while on patrol." The exhausted looking brunet warned.
"Awesome!" Mina whooped. The other students in the class made excited noises as well, most forgetting the shock of seeing one of their precious little muffins actually with someone... well two someones.
"By the way." The man said, rummaging through his sleeping bag. "I took the liberty of creating a costume for you." He explained, referring to Harrison as he yanked out a folded outfit. Shaking it out. "I made sure that it would be comfortable and durable for you and it has snack pouches." He explained. Tossing it at Harrison. He then pulled a juice pouch from one of the pouches on his own suit.
"Wait... Are those just snack pouches?" Sero asked with a narrowed eyed scrutinizing, disbelieving look.
Aizawa returned the look with one that practically screamed, 'are you really asking me something so obvious and dumb?'
"Of course, it's for snacks." The dark-haired teen said under his breath. Trying not to shake his head.
"You didn't have a hero costume?" Midoriya asked, confused.
"Um. No. I didn't see much point in it." Was Harrison's vague explanation, nuzzling the soft fabric to his face loving the comforting scent of his mother all over it.
"Anyway," Aizawa said, giving a sheepish Midoriya a pointed look. "We have a major thing that you brats have to do. It will be difficult and will likely stick with you." The brunet said, serious.
"Oh man I hope it isn't a test on Hero social law or something, I'm terrible at those!" Kirishima whimper. Denki made noise of fearful agreement.
Aizawa's eyebrows kitted together at their panicked complaints. "No. That's not... You are all going to be picking your hero names today. Think carefully about what you call yourselves because it can be what your hero name ends up being forever." He said. What was up with these kids? Wow... just wow. And this was why he had a headache every moment of every class he taught. It was just painful how dumb the lot of them had a tendency to be. How did he manage to grow any amount of attachment to these little fumbling disasters? He forced himself not to cringe as the lot of them shrieked in joy like a bunch of unruly three year olds. "Quiet down!" He barked flaring his quirk. He sighed as they did as they were told... for once. Relief filled him as he heard a knock on the classroom door. He needed a nap.
"Midnight." The man greeted.
"Hi Shouta baby!" She purred getting a displeased almost disgust look from the man.
"Don't call me that." He demanded. That was Hizashi's name for him. Only he was allowed to call him something like that, ever! Aizawa pointedly turned to his class after hearing a few of them question why the perverse rated R hero was there. "Midnight is here to judge your hero names.. as she is good at doing so and well.. I'm not. Wake me up when your all done." The man said, quickly yanking his sleeping bag over himself and flopped to the floor like a sack of flower. He was out like a light within minutes. Thank the gods.
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Everyone was hesitant to go up with their hero names making a stalemate of sorts. Eventually the frog girl, Tsuya, stood with one of the small whiteboards handed out to each student in hand. She then walked to stand in front of the podium. The silence was deafening in the room. "I've kind of had my hero name picked out since I was five… So… here it goes, I'm going to be the Rainy Season Hero, Froppy!" Tsuya announced flipping her board to show the writing of her hero name on it with an excited ribbit.
"Oh! That's just darling, super adorable. It's both approachable and catchy!" Midnight praised.
"You really think so?" The girl asked. Immediately getting cheers of 'Froppy' from a majority of the rest of the class.
Harry didn't even make the attempt to come up with something creative. One by one students came up announcing their mostly clever, catchy names but it wasn't like he would need anything like that. He loved the names that his friends came up with... well. Minus Bakugou's... And Fumikage's and Shinsou's names had turned out really cool as well.
"Anyone that hasn't come up?" Midnight asked.
Harrison made no attempt to make himself known. He wasn't even sure if he counted as he was just in the class because he had to be…. not because he wanted to be.
"Well, Harrison hasn't gone!" Midoriya so helpfully pipped up.
"Yeah! Get on up there Harr'! Kirishima encouraged giving Harrison a thumbs up. Was he able to say no? Because that's sort of what he really wanted to do.. He didn't think that would go over too well though.
Harry forced back a groan and made himself walk to the front in a manner similar to one on death row. "I don't understand why I had to come up here to but here it is." Harry said, flipping his board painfully slow.
"Okay I think I may be a little confused. Why... does it say Harry Sensei?" Midnight asked, baffled.
"Because I am going to be a teacher. Not a hero." Harry explained in a blunt tone of voice. Getting a class full of disapproving boos and unsurprised almost pained looks.
"But you have to have a hero name." Midnight pointed out.
"Why can't I just use what I came up with?" Harry asked, clearly annoyed.
"Because well... that's not the best name for a hero." The woman tried to explain.
After three different versions of the name were made Midnight was at the end of her rope and Harry was in a similar predicament, being stubborn for once in his life was tiring. Fumikage suddenly stood and snatched the board from Harrison's hands.
"I... feel like this… has been quite enough now... and... I feel like this name is far more suited to you." The bird headed boy said. Holding up his own board for the class to see. "The Emerald Light hero, Kaguya…. It… means Radiant Night." Fumikage stated. Giving Harrison a telling look.
"Oh! That's a really good one! It's meaningful and very lovely! It's definitely a keeper!" Midnight cooed at Fumikage. "That will be your hero name from now on! Kaguya, the Emerald Light hero! Wear that name with pride!" The woman insisted, staring at Harrison with scrutiny in her eyes.
"Oh... okay." Harry squeaked. Wanting to die of embarrassment the moment several of his other classmates decided to cheer happily that they had finally finished up naming everyone.
"Cheer up! That's definitely a super awesome name!" Mina insisted, giving Harry a thumbs up and a toothy grin once he sat back down. Harry had admittedly used Fumikage as a human shield as much as he could to get back to his seat as other classmates lightheartedly teased him and Fumikage or tried to assure him that the name was good.
"Yeah! It's really a good choice for you!" Denki agreed.
"Alright, quiet down." Aizawa called the room to attention. "Thank you to Midnight." He mumbled as the woman waved and left. "Now I will be handing out the list of hero agencies available for… everyone. Think hard on who you are going to intern with." He said voice getting stronger as the sleepy scratchiness began to leave a little bit. "You have a week to figure it out. In two weeks you will be going to your chosen hero's office to intern. Do your best to apply yourselves… and learn and make sure that you are listening to what they tell you. If possibly ask relevant questions and if you need to write things down do so. These internships are a major step towards your futures as heroes. I want you all to do your best, alright? Be Plus Ultra, make me... not regret, not expelling all of you. Now I will see you all tomorrow…. Come in with a narrowed down list and a 550-word paper on what you hope to learn in your internships... you are all Dismissed." The man said, ignoring the awws.
"Harrison, you stay for a minute."
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"Your outfit came with these to." Aizawa explained holding out black strips of what looked to be some sort of rubber like substance, making Harry cringe.
"I know but... it can… be helpful. They are designed to be practically unfelt and ultra-comfortable, unlike the others. The ones that go around your arms have connective straps so if your quirk gets out of control….. again, then it will be more difficult for you to remove them. Please just try those during your internship. I don't care if you use them or not, frankly." The brunet said, running an affectionate hand through his son's mess of hair.
"On to a less…. uncomfortable topic, as your hero suit isn't really much of a suit per say even though it is more durable than normal clothing and you technically already have a form of permission to use your quirk when distressed as it... has its kinks to be worked out still... so I have gotten you permission to wear your suit at any time! I made sure to order 7 more for you as it is most logical." The man explained, for once sounding a bit excited. "One to be used as your hero costume as it is mandatory a suit is kept at the school unless interning and the other 7 to be worn each day of the week." The man explained practically giddy sounding compared to his normal flat and stern sounding self.
"Why would I need one each day of the week?" Harry asked. Unsure if he wanted to hear the explanation...
"Because you will be wearing them every day, of course. It will be much more logical for the sake of doing laundry that you will wear them every day, just like me!" The man said, eyes actually carrying some life in them. He pushed the outfit so similar to his own back into Harrison's arms with a rather unnerving grin.
Harry couldn't help but hold the cloth to his nose again. The smell of his mother. Safety, warmth, love, comfort filled his nose and brain. He couldn't help but let out a little mew of contentment nuzzling into the man's petting hand as his mother fondly ran it through his hair again. His gut filled with a fuzzy headed contentedness.
"Now go get changed into something more comfortable. I have some snacks for you. I let everyone out a bit early today so you should have plenty of time to get to class... When we get…. Home.. I have something I want to give you." Shouta explained.
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"So... your now supposed to wear your costume... everywhere?" Shinsou asked. Getting a sleepy nod.
"Yeah, it's super comfy to." Harry insisted. Nearly purring when Dark Shadow's eager hands ran through his hair. Cooing different excitable mutterings of 'soft, soft, soft, Harry ours, mine. Cute so cute and sleepy our sleepy. Love, love, love so much!' under his breath adoringly.
Harry nuzzled back against the shadow creature's pets. "I can see how my mom is able to sleep all the time. I don't feel cold at all like I usually do and it's super soft. Even the shoes are super comfortable, like cushy slippers!" Harry crooned, pulling a juice pouch out of one of the side snack pouches and full out allowed himself to lay across his boyfriends' laps as they ate.
Both boys raised their eyebrows giving Harrison nearly identical looks of amusement but said nothing as Harry sucked on his juice pouch and began blinking like a sleepy happy cat. Clearly nearly asleep. Both were glad that Harry had agreed to sitting a bit away from Harrison's normal group for a while. Their questions weren't just annoying and uncomfortable... They had been down right embarrassing and invasive to the point of inappropriate. Mezo was a nice person to sit with though. Mostly quiet and polite, completely ignoring the outfit change and everything. Only asking Harrison if he was happy. Once confirmed, his speaking tentacle grinned and said that he was happy for them. Ojiro smiled and assured them that he was as well.
The four, Fumikage, Shinsou, Mezo, and Ojiro chatted a little about the different places they were thinking about interning at. Fumikage was thinking about interning with the famed winged hero Hawks. Shinsou was thinking about a female hero that specialized in missing person's cases, kidnaping, and hostage situations. Ojiro planned to find someone that specialized in combat and Mezo wanted one that specialized in something like rock slide or rubble recovery as he felt it would be a good way to improve his sensory abilities with his tentacles and his strength would be perfect for moving heavy objects off of or away from disaster victims.
"Gann' wor' with dogs." Harry mumbled. Hardly even awake.
Shinsou let out an amused noise. "I think… you weren't hearing our conversation right sleepy head. We were talking about where we want to intern at." He explained.
"Dogs." Was all Harry managed to mutter.
"You can't intern with dogs." Mezo pointed out, tentacle grinning.
"Can." Harry grumbled back petulantly. He snapped open one of the pouches and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper. "See!"
Fumikage grabbed the offered paper. "Bite with Bark hero Agency?... Why is this written on a pizza coupon?"
"He gave it. The 'Kita hero, Tou' Pup." Harry mumbled, practically understandable. He happily nuzzled back into Dark Shadows clawed hand as the shadow creature defensively insisted his Harr-Harr could do whatever he wanted to! Fumikage immediately apologized for his shadow's loudness and possessive behavior.
Harry jumped when he heard shouts and an explosion.
Fumikage and Shinsou went tense at the monstrosity approaching, shattering the calm friendly atmosphere. Bakugou wasn't anything more than a ball of unstoppable rage at that point. "Man! Chill! It sucks but Harr's with them you can't force Harry to be with you Bakubro. This isn't cool!" Kirishima exclaimed, trying to talk his friend down.
"I don't give a shit what you think! I saw Harrison first! I'm what she deserves! Not-not some rejects!" Bakugou bellowed, stomping to the shared table.
"I don't know what you two are planning but Harry's mine! My friend my- She's just.. she's just mine, got it? Now give her back!" Bakugou demanded stomping his feet like a child.
"NO!" Dark Shadow growled. "Ours! Har-Har's nice and pretty and smart and ours! Our-our-ours! Love Har, love most, love Har, mine!" The shadow babbled in a shrill aggressive shriek, eyes slitted threateningly. He was far too upset and excitable to speak very coherently at that point.
"God damn it you-"
"You can't force someone to want to be with you!" Mezo said, forcing his way between Bakugou and his table of friends. His eyes flickered back for a moment. Something almost longing in them. "You were.. too… late... Calm down and try to be happy for hi-her. If Harrison's happy you shouldn't try to ruin that, ever. If Harrison doesn't want to be with you that doesn't mean that the both of you can't be friends." Mezo explained reasonably. His tone of voice was kind even.
"Don't you look at me like that!" Bakugou growled. Gesturing at the taller teen's masked face with gritted teeth. "Don't you dare look down on me like that you ugly fuck! You-you damn tenticle bastard! I'm better than you! I am, got it? I'm fucking better than all of you pebbles! I'm... I'm better than them! I'm good enough!" Bakugou insisted, forcing back his tears out of shear will power.
"Don' you try intimidatin' Harry you bully! All you do is threaten everyone and scream at them and put us all down! I'm tired of it! Your nothin' but a bullyin' baby! With your screamin' and whinin' and tryin' to get your way! Your personality is like total garbage! Why would Harry want someone anythin' like you? You're beyond the existin' level of assholery! There are scientists tryin' to come up with a name for this new level of douchebaggery at this very moment and are considerin' callin' it Ass-ugou after-after you!" Mineta ranted, trembling head to foot. Looking like an infuriated little dog as he shook his fist at the other boy.
"Wow..." Denki muttered, looking conflicted between being impressed and concerned. The others from class A had similar looks of surprise on their faces. Wow.. It really looked like everything was about to fall completely apart. This could turn out bad.
Bakugou immediately turned on the boy much larger explosions bursting from his palms than before. "What did you say you little perverted bastard?"
"I uh"
Bakugou pounced, ignoring everyone's alarmed shouts and Harrison's insistence that he stopped.
"WhaT'S A' GOING ON HERE?" Hizashi's voice tore through the cafeteria, forcing student to cover their ears and shattering glassware. Even managing to stun Bakugou.
"Why are ya' all fighting?" The man said without his quirk, though his voice was still quite loud. The man's tone of voice said ultra friendly casual guy while his face screamed, sadistic serial killer. Somehow that was at least a hundred times more terrifying than Bakugou finally completely losing his shit once and for all and trying to murder the whole class starting with Mineta.
Bakugou seemed to have realized his ears were no longer bleeding and snapped back into blowing shit up mood. Lunging at Mineta with a demented grin. He yelled when he was suddenly grabbed so hard around his shoulder he swore he heard it pop and was suddenly just on the ground under a foot.
"I said... Why are YOU fighting?" The man said. Sounding less cheerful and more... murdery... if that was even a thing.
"Get the fuck off of me! I-"
"Answer the question or... well I just won't be able to let you up and I'll have to humiliate you in front of all of your little friends hear. Got it champ?" Hizashi said in a light playful tone of voice. The glint in his eyes though... It sent strange terrified shivers down everyone's spines.
"The-the little ass challenged me! Well... all of them did!" Bakugou insisted. Foaming at the mouth like a rabid animal.
"Uhuh... Riiiiight..." Hizashi uttered not sounding convinced in the slightest. His eyes lit up when he caught sight of his unnerved looking baby doll being cuddled by his boyfriends. "Oh, hi Baby! Awe, you're with your boyfriends that's just so cute! You both are coming for dinner, tonight right?" Hizashi fawned, completely forgetting what he was even doing. He pulled out his phone and took a quick picture gushing over it before sending a quick text to his men. He wasn't so sure at first but they were just so cute together!
"Hey! Don't you ignore me cockatiel looking bastard!"
Hizashi sent the boy an unimpressed look. "Frankly, why would I even give someone that acts like a whiny 5-year-old that got his favorite toy taken away, the time of day? Though because of this behavior I'll just dish out punishment on the spot, yeah! You-me, were going to be spending some time together in detention for... let's say a week?" The man grinned and gave the teen finger guns.. "One toe out of line again and it'll be a month of scrubbing public toilets... with q-tips. I'm sure them subway workers would be thrilled to have someone doin' it for them. I could find quite a few nitty gritty tasks to do if you keep acting like this. It's really not a good thing to let your ego take the reins. Just ya' know... food for thought before ya' try harassing my baby again, cuz' I won't be so nice next time, got that my dude?" Hizashi warned shrugging casually and letting the furious though still unnerved teen up. "Now, I'm sure Mr. Aizawa would looove to have a word with you. He showed up before I did after all." The blond said, grinning down right evilly.
Bakugou genuinely paled when he turned to see the red eyed brunet glaring daggers at him.
"I'm disappointed in you... and you" The man said to both Bakugou and Mineta. "You shouldn't have provoked him. But you. You shouldn't have ever acted this way. Mineta... think before you act next time Bakugou... come with me." The brunet said, running a hand over his face.
"Okay though... really what even happened?" Present Mic asked the group of gawking teens, genuinely confused.
"Um.. Well. I uh" Kirishima blundered.
"It seems like Bakugou actually... had some… feelings for Harrison... And was jealous of Tokoyami and Hitoshi. I believe that he went into a rage when he saw Harrison laying on them to take a nap. He may have also overheard Dark Shadow speaking in an affectionate manner while he was... um... fawning over Harrison. He seemed quite angry when Harrison was not at the table that she is usually at as the other's seemed to have been embarrassing the three quite a bit. So, they moved" Yaoyorozu explained. Looking slightly uncomfortable. With Harrison's personality she was surprised that Dark Shadow and Tokoyami seemed to be the most upset out of the three(four?). Though Hitoshi's teeth were clearly clenched together. She wondered if Harrison was possibly just getting so desensitized by the behavior that it wasn't as stressful to be around anymore. She seemed to be more comforting and reassuring them than they 'her' which was quite unusual as she was usually quite the timid thing. It made Yaoyorozu wonder if Harrison was just growing out of it or maybe it could even be 'her' maturing enough to care about others feelings over her own.
"Ugh, really? Like a love square... or hexagon thing going on? Is Dark Shadow counted? Anyway. Thanks for telling me. Gotta' keep my muffins safe and happy! Clean up what you can. If anyone's meals got blown up or knocked on the floor or whatever, go get more. I'm sure Lunch Rush understands what happened and already started up another round of food for ya'! ANYONE DRUG INTO THIS WILL GET A PASS TO GIVE TO THEIR TEACHER ALLOWING THEM TA' EAT THE REST OF THEIR LUNCH IN CLASS! I'M SORRY THAT THIS HAPPENED!" Present Mic Announced.
The blond turning to the entirety of class A. "As I don' think any of ya' managed to eat much I have decided that we are going to stay in here for class, ya' dig?" Hizashi said before making his way over to his son.
"You boys are just so cute!" He gushed nearly in tears at the adorableness, taking another picture. "Yup, this one is so going to get printed! Look at you little cutie pittuties!" The man cooed, practically jamming his phone in the teens' faces. Making Shinsou blush, Dark Shadow squawk, and Fumikage's feathers puff up in embarrassment. Harry on the other hand cooed along with his father. His face a little red as he admired how handsome his boyfriends were.
"I'm a' send it to your mom and Toshi! So adorable!" Hizashi insisted, typing a quick message before texting the picture.
"Wait.. To Mr. Aizawa?" Fumikage said, slightly alarmed looking.
"Uh, yeah! Of course! Isn't this one just adorable?" Hizashi awed. Showing them a picture of the three of them asleep on the big couch at home. "That ones from your mom. Cute right? We're like starting a whole album already!" Hizashi laughed. Embarrassing the boys even more.
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"So, I wanted you to come home with me before your dad's get here with the boys because I... have something for you... Something I think... Should be passed on to you. I know your quirk is really hard to control... but if you could learn to control even a little bit of it... a small facet of your quirk, a bit of the wind part… than I think... my fighting style would be perfect for you. I know you don't want to be a hero but... you still need to learn how to control your quirk and defend yourself and you still have to stay in the hero courses... I... I got this made for you."
End Chapter 14
I hope everyone likes this chapter!
Sorry I didn't have this up sooner I have gotten super sick, may have Pneumonia or Bronchitis again. Making me a bit freaked out. Feel like death.
IMPORTANT
Something really shitty happened and I will have to be working way more than expected and still afraid I won't be making enough. So, my grandfather is an asshole but promised that he would co-sign my student loans again for this year since my credit isn't quite good enough to be able to do the student loans on my own yet. I 100% pay for my loans on time every month by myself and have never had a late payment. I am staying at my friends up in Door County Wisconsin because there are a lot of jobs up here and I needed to make a bunch to pay down my loans so they would be manageable.
Well. He decided 20 minutes before we left home for my grandmother to drive me up here to stay with my friend (it was a week after school ended) that he was going to pull out the joint checking account checkbook. He smiled in a very a-hole condescending way and told my grandmother that she would be giving him $20,000 from the account meant to be used to buy a new house. (as insurance) and that it would be in his checking account and that she would just have to trust him. While he did an asshole laugh. And that he might think about signing the loan if she did that! Literally right before we left! (By the way that would pretty much almost pay for all 4 years of dorm costs for me) Thankfully my grandmother did not do that. Now my gran and I are scrambling to figure out what to do. She wants to use the money she was saving up for a down payment on a safe reliable car to help me and I have to make a minimum of $3,500 this summer to make it work. So, don't be surprised if I don't update nearly as often once I find a second and possibly even a third job. Sorry everyone!
SOMETHING COOL!
I am currently starting up a youtube channel at the moment that revolves mostly around gaming, drawing and possibly talking about different shows or maybe about fanfictions. I have figured out how to live stream and everything now.
I plan to start up the Gaming part with the new Jurassic World Evolution. I will be live streaming my game play as soon as I wake up tomorrow morning as it is a preorder released tomorrow. It is already uploaded onto my computer but is simply unusable at the moment. I am also adding lots of new stuff to my Red-bubble, starting up a website for my commissions business, and I think I may start putting tutorials on how to draw Harrison and other characters onto the youtube page. By the way it is at Beta among alphas page and I will put announcements on my facebook page as well.
Please review! It really motivates me and helps me come up with new ideas! I would really love some for dates and things with Harry and his boys!
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