"I can't fucking believe you Andy, you didn't even attempt to urge them to put you in the hero course with me. You just let them assign you to being a grease monkey with that pink-haired bimbo!" Shouted Leyley.
After all was said and done with Yuuei, Leyley wasn't exactly happy with Andy's decisions on being in the Support Department instead of being by her side. She wanted her brother with her in her sights, close by knowing no harlot was secretly laying their hands on him without her permission. Why did he choose to be away from her? Was it because of that pink haired slag or was he trying to follow what mom wanted of them? She didn't know but she wanted answers now, even if it mean't tying him to a bed and fuckin' them out of him.
"Look as it stands right now Leyley, I don't have a quirk. Meaning it's pointless for me to be in the hero course as of this moment, plus even if I do get one we don't know what it will be. I could either have something extremely powerful or something as shitty as self-combustion where I'm literally a kamikaze." he spoke before reaching down to add wet clothing to the washing line before stating further.
"With both mom and dad not having quirks and you getting acid we damn well don't know what quirk I'll have and for now I'd rather work in the Support Depo then risk blowing myself up or turning into a walking house fire. Even then I could end up quirkless and be fine with it."
He then hung up a pair of Leyley's black panties on the line before hearing her faint sniffs, at first he tried to ignore them but she kept going while he was continuously hanging up clothes. He knew her feelings for him were bad, he knew he could have stopped it but didn't it was hellish knowing what he'd done to her. Yeah she may start half the "situations" but he could have been a better brother and stopped them, maybe then they'd still be in the states and he'd still have Julia. But that dream was long gone now, thanks to what his sister did that day — a woman's scorn.
"Leyley, it's not like I'm half way across the world. I'm still in the same school as you, different classes but same lunch period and they said you can visit me during breaks. But we can't do what we did back then here. Japan is a whole different game, they are stricter here and one wrong move and we'll be even worse than in the states."
"What do you want me to say? I'm sorry? Sorry for what I did back home toward Julia," she spouted. "Sorry that I am the one responsible for causing this chaos? Sorry that my quirk activated for the first time?" Her eyes glowed as the sun was setting behind them. A bit of him felt a chill, seeing the sincerity of herself and the severity of her words. Tears threatened to leave her eyes.
"Sorry would be a start, but it would only be just words," answered Andy.
"I…I was only trying to protect you."
"And you saw where that led, didn't you?" Andy retorted.
"That's not fair, Andy," she responded in a stern voice. "How dare you point all of the blame on me. I didn't know I'd have a quirk awakening right there and then let alone one revolving around acid! You can't sit here and play like you're the walking saint."
"How so?"
"You think you're the good son because on the surface, everything looks good on paper," she said. "You may have fooled our classmates, teachers and friends, or lack thereof, may I add, but I know the real you."
Andy finished hanging the clothes. He wiped the sweat off his brow and stared at the eastern sky. "Leyley…I don't want to argue with you. Nor do I want to have this conversation on identities. You're acting like my decision to join the Support Depo is like…."
"Why can't you just come to terms with yourself? At least I am aware of my demons," she interjected.
"We're brother and sister, Leyley!" Andy blurted out.
"And do you think I give a damn?" She slapped her chest. "Did you think I asked to be in love with you? Do you think I just woke up one day and said, 'I want to fuck my brother' out of nowhere? The heart wants what the heart wants." Tears trailing down her face.
"And that heart of yours is twisted," he retorted.
"You can pretend Julia was your true love. You can pretend you guys were a 'happy' couple." Leyley walked toward Andy. He gasped as her hand took hold of his crotch. "You were sporting jello the entire time you were with her. Don't act like you didn't think I've noticed. No matter how much you play this game with yourself, you were slowly rotting on the inside from being with her."
Leyley released her grip and wiped her hand on her shorts. "Think what you wanna think." She walked past him and headed towards the steps to their patio. As she walked up the stairs, she turned around and said, "but my feelings are genuine and real, I can try to push them down or ignore them but then I'd be damn well lying to myself." She slid open the patio doors and closed it, leaving Andy behind with the laundry and his thoughts.
Andy picked up the basket. He stood there momentarily. He wanted to process the situation as he really wanted Leyley to understand that this had to be the right decision. "We're brother and sister. Brothers and sisters do not fall in love with each other. This isn't right, entirely inappropriate." He bit into his lip, squeezing his eyes shut, and grabbing the basket tightly. The familiar sensation of his groin stirring into his jeans made it apparent that if his words wouldn't tell the truth, his body would.
"Damn it." he said to himself, "I know it isn't entirely your fault. But this needs to end before we do something we can't so easily fix."
With Leyley's clothes done, he could tend to his next. He was thankful to God that they were no longer mixing their clothes. The faint scent of her womanhood lingered onto his nose. It made him think of the crammed boxers at the bottom of the laundry that was packed with his natural-made oils. Oils that continued to saturate his boxers as he got off to his mother. It was a good thing after all that his mother didn't sleep on her bed that night. Scented candles and Lysol was the way to get the scent of mackerel out of the room.
Chet wasn't going to be back for a few more days. Apparently, the business deal in Fukuoka didn't work out too well and he needed to remain for damage control to appease his paymasters. Money was wired into the account and of course, the promise that he would make it up to her upon their return. If she had a nickel of every time her husband wanted to "make it up" to her, she could be living in a villa out in Monaco.
The naivete of her youth — rushing her adolescence, only to be left with two kids. She was barely in her mid-thirties and felt that life had passed her by. She might as well be a single parent since the bastard was hardly home. She tried not to let it get to her. Not the fact of her absentee husband, but what her mother and grandmother were thinking. And the last thing she wanted to give those old bats was a mere nanometer of satisfaction.
On a lighter note, she was proud of the choice that her son made about separating himself from his sister. She trusted Andy, since he was easier to deal with. His nonchalance shouldn't be fooled as well. Although he played cool, she knew what really moved him. But at least he had the strength to control his urges, not like his sister.
"Maybe the doctors were wrong about Andy. He hasn't exhibited any signs of…no…lest not speak let alone think. With Leyley…it's already too late. Andy maybe…maybe there is hope."
She casted those thoughts aside. It has already been a long day. Dinner has since been served. Andy was tending to laundry that was long overdue. Leyley was probably somewhere sulking and questioning her own worth. She sort of sniggered at the thought, knowing that the little brat needed a reality check. Leyley wasn't bad looking. She had the appeal that she could meet a nice boy. If that boy had the balls of steel and sharp as a tack. Renee's ideal boy for her daughter was someone that can keep control of her, tame her, if you will —- but she wasn't sure if theurgist, lion tamers, and psychiatric doctors would make the mark.
'Are you alright ma'am?'
'Um y..yes I.. I am you tell me your name, I w-wanna thank you properly Mr…'
'Midoriya, Izuku Midoriya, Mrs?'
'Graves.'
She placed the dish down. Completely forgetting that she was washing the dishes, her thoughts then shifted to the rescue of what could have been her final scene of life.
"That boy…that saviour."
His emerald eyes, those mossy locks of hair, the freckles and that innocent yet comforting voice. It had a hold on her. Why was that moment of rescue continuing to replay her mind?
He just did what most people would do in that situation….well except maybe her husband and daughter but something about him stirred her very being. Before coming back to her senses, she said to herself, "That kid…who was that kid? Who was that savior of mine?" She then cleared her throat. "No, no! Still in shock is all. A near death experience can make you think illogically. At least the tour went well and those two are separated, maybe now they'll adjust and either focus on their academics or find some friends to hangout with."
She started to believe that maybe this all could work out, Andrew working in the Support Depo could lead him to creating something the world has never seen and make it big and find a girlfriend. While Ashley, with some counselling and a few shrinks, could become a good hero. Though she could easily fall to what the public called "villainy" and end up arrested which in Japan can affect them badly too,
"God damn it even when I think we've got it safe she could still fuck things up!" Renee shouted out realising they were still in the frying pan. She hoped to all the deities, any and everyone that could hear her blight at the time. That her daughter would go to her councelling, get the right help and put all the insanity she caused behind her.
SLAM!
Renee heard the abrupt sound of the patio door. It was safe to say that their meeting didn't end well.
She wasn't that stupid to allow her children alone time in the backyard. The amazing thing about living in an open formatted home — the power of windows.
"'Tough titty,' said the kitty. I'm proud of you, Andy." The green-eyed mother removed the apron, knowing her motherly duties were done for the evening. Andy was very strong-willed to resist his sister. She couldn't imagine the turmoil in his brain to resist the urge to breed. If she could give Leyley credit, her unrelenting ability to resist the word, no. No never existed in Leyley's vocabulary. An admirable trait, a bad one at that. Yet again, Leyley was a younger Renee — but with all of her bad points. "Ashley is not that far from the age when me and her dad…"
She had to stop — why was she praising Leyley where she should be hating her guts. She knew it was a walking contradiction, but what could she say? Hypocrisy ran in their veins. Turning off the kitchen light, she walked to the living room and took a seat on the couch. The cable man hasn't shown up yet and the antenna filled the void once more.
She managed to find a channel that featured American programming. Couldn't care less of its significance, she tuned in as she tried to relax.
Renee really didn't realize how the day was wearing her down. Trying to maintain calm between her kids, dealing with the antics of that bizarre school, and then being saved by that emerald-haired boy with the stars in his eyes.
'Are you alright ma'am?'
'Um y..yes I.. I am you tell me your name, I w-wanna thank you properly Mr…'
'Midoriya, Izuku Midoriya, Mrs?'
'Graves.'
"I-zu-ku." She tried her best to slowly pronounce his name. Izuku, the name itself, was unique. Besides the typical Abe, Kazuo, Hiroshi, Ken, and the like, that was a name of strong significance. "Maybe his mother just picked that name at random, wanting him to stand out." She was curious. Curious to the point that she wanted to go and purchase a Kondansha dictionary to see what it could mean.
"The kid had a face that could charm others. His smile, his freckles…he just didn't look like a hero." Heroes, in the comic books in her day, were rugged looking. They had strong bodies, chiseled jawlines, and a bravado to entice all the women. At the same time, they were also cocky, arrogant, and humble when necessary. After today, she could see that heroes can come in all shapes and sizes.
Getting bored, she changed the channel. The screen flickered to life, and she was greeted by the booming voice of All Might, the Symbol of Peace. It was a commercial featuring him, promoting a new line of hero training equipment. His iconic smile and powerful presence filled the screen, radiating confidence and hope.
"Greetings! I am here to bring you the best deals for your heroic journeys!" The superhero boasted to his viewing audience.
"There it goes, another musclehead beefcake. What's his appeal? His 'guns' are practically titties."
'Are you alright ma'am?'
Renee often wondered why steroid-filled 'hunks' like him had to be the representation of heroism. The soft-looking kid saved her and he didn't look near as this man on the screen. "If it was that boy on the television screen convincing me to buy a product, I would certainly buy it."
'Are you alright ma'am?'
She shut her eyes, allowing her body to relax. She tried picturing the moment when her little savior came and rescued her from what could have been certain death. It kept replaying in her mind like a record player. Each and every time, she could see the fierce, swift force of saving her. She couldn't recall the last time anyone went out of their way for her. Although he was only doing a service, it still felt nice.
She continued replaying that scene until she fell asleep.
About forty-five minutes later….
Andy retired to his room and closed the door. As an extra precaution, he locked it. He didn't need his mother being mad as she hadn't stayed true to her word on "extra security" and he was trying to not persuade Leyley to try what she would do again.
He exchanged his street clothes for a plain white t-shirt and his mesh shorts. Climbing into bed, he decided to read the info that Nezu handed to him about the curriculum of the Support Department.
BUZZ!
His cell phone vibrated. Andy knew it was Leyley as no one had this new number. He opened the message and it read.
LL: "Hey, Andy. Let's forget what happened earlier today and just talk. Wanna cum in my room?"
A: "I'm tired. It's after 8 and I really wanna go to bed."
LL: "Me too, but I wanna bed with you. Cum in my room so you could cum in me."
A: "No discussion. Play with your hand or your toy."
LL: "The only hand I am toying around is yours. C'mon, Andy. Mom's sleepin'."
Leyley must have had rocks in her head. Was that conversation they shared really a joke? About two hours ago, she was in the midst of crying and now, she was trying to entice him to have sex.
BUZZ!
Andy received another text. This time, it came with an image.
LL: "My pussy is lonely and cold and it needs to be filled with something warm and lovely."
Andy tossed the phone to the side. He turned his body to the side. He removed the covers. Anything that he could do to not stir an erection.
"Ok, Andes. Think of something non-sexy. Let's see a dead pigeon dangling under a gutter. That cheating, backstabbing son of a bitch Korra. Or, Nezu sucking my dick. Yeah, that's right. That Chowder-looking thing sucking my cock…."
….!
He heard a clicking sound, looked up, and the door opened — there was Leyley. Andy could see she had used a skewer to unlock the door (the kind that had a round little keyhole, which no one could account for a key).
She didn't look too happy, and tossed the skewer to the side as she approached the bed he was on, closing and locking the door behind her.
"Why are you making me work so hard to have you?" She asked sternly, very irritated. "As if you are enjoying being a fucking cocktease."
"Leyley…you gotta get out of here," said Andy, pushing him back to the bed.
"Or…what?" She said as she slowly removed her clothes. She lowered her shorts, then her shirt. Upon that, she wasn't wearing anything else — bare skin showing her luscious, supple tits and sloppily wet pussy.
Andy looked stunned, which didn't go without notice from Leyley.
"What's the matter? Stunned? Bet you're not sporting jello now."
"Leyley, please."
She narrowed the distance. She crawled into the bed. On her knees, she pressed face forward to him. "No! The only thing you're going to say is 'please, Leyley. Let me cum in you!'"
"..."
"I've meant what I've said about loving you to death. Even if we burn in the flames of hell, I'll see to it that we're tortured together," she said as she took hold of her titties. Her beautiful white fingers grabbed her nipples and let out a sharp moan. Her hands continued pinching each nipple while her legs began to spread wider. She could see something stirring in his shorts.
"Does it look sexy watching your blood little sister play with herself," she said with a grin. "I can detect the scent of squid in this room. Makes me wonder what has been creaming your shorts."
"Leyley, no! We shouldn't be doing this."
Leyley refuted his words. Instead, she let go of one of her breasts. She spooled saliva onto her finger, lowering her hand to where her pussy resided. She spread her pussy lips, opening and closing it. Andy could see the juices dangling out of its spout.
"If you don't like this, then push me back. Kick my ass, do something," she spouted as she inserted her finger inside of her pussy.
"Agh! Oogh! God, just watching you watching me is making me hot," she said to him. "My pussy is so greedy, accepting all of my fingers. Would you like a taste? Tastes better than that crap passed as dinner."
Before Andy could rebuttal, it was met with her fingers going inside of his mouth. Andy's eyes widened as the familiar taste of his bittersweet sister's juices meshed with his tongue. He nearly choked as her fingers were in his mouth.
She pulled her fingers from his mouth, created a trail of saliva and juices between the two.
Andy placed his hands on her before moving further down the curves of Leyley's body, strongly and firmly grabbing her ass as a soft moan escaped her mouth before being stopped by Renee.
"Stop fucking your brother!" Renee screamed, as she threw her daughter on the bed and dragged Andy out of the room. Renee couldn't say anything she was fighting the urge to just lock lips with her son right now to get the filth of her daughter off of him, Even stripping him and fuckin' him right there and then infront of her. She pushed Andy to her room so she could "talk with him."
"Andrew, how many times has this been now?" She asked sternly while secretly enjoying admonishing him for his sister's actions,
"I mean I lost my virginity to Julia, though we did do it after I tried to take a car outta town, then the night after dad left. But I haven't got her pregnant and I'm not the one starting it," Andy retorted while crossing his arms.
"Yes and I'm proud you were able to lose your "V" card with a girl that isn't related to you but finding you in the backseat of the car with your sister. Naked might I add after fuckin' while your girlfriend was suffering from chemical burns to the face thanks to said sister and after that you continue to do it is a serious problem." Renee shot back at him.
"Mom, I tried fighting back." Andy retorted. "You know insatiable Leyley is! She started it!"
"She may have started it but you have enough brains to know it's wrong and to end it. You had a chance at a happy life with Julia, she was a positive in your life and you were making strides forward to make something of yourself….then Ashley had to go and fuck it all up because of her "codependency problem" revolving around you being with someone else," she finished before looking back at Andy.
"Mom, please quit pressing me about Leyley and Julia," he said to her. "I couldn't control what sis did to Julia. It was literally out of my hands. Leyley isn't right in the head. I know it doesn't help but someone has to look after her."
"I'm not saying you cannot be around your sister, it's a positive that you two don't fight and your not trying to kill each other but the amount of times she's doing sexual things to you and you not responding back isn't a healthy sibling relationship, including the fact especially in the case that you two are twins," she took a few steps towards her son before embracing him in a hug. Though Renee could not say anything as she herself wanted nothing more then to fuck her son, she also wanted him to live a happy and healthy life.
"It's….getting harder each time she does it," Andy responded while in Renee's embrace. Further adding, Like she's whittling me down slowly. Knowing that at some point the 'no's' will just stop completely, and then she'll just be able to have as much fun as she wants," he finished a few stray tears threatening to fall out as his mother could feel the fear he had over losing himself to the lascivious nature of Leyley.
Renee pulled away from Andy and wiped away his tears before softly stating,
"Andrew. When you start school next week, focus on the school work and maybe try to make some friends. I'm not saying to chase after girls…just…..take all the time you need, understand?" Andy nods in agreement, Renee kissing him on the forehead before smiling.
"Good boy, now then how about you change into your proper pyjamas while I make us a hot drink to relax?" She then proceeded to the door to give her son some privacy to change.
As Renee came out of her bedroom and made her way to the kitchen she spotted her sex-denied daughter, Leyley sulking on the couch.
A smile grew upon her face with a bit of satisfaction, knowing she, as the youth called it "cock blocked" her own daughter from performing the "Alabama Slam" with her brother.
"Are you proud of yourself, mom?! I was so close to getting it on with Andy an-"
"And what! Get pregnant 'cause of your brother?! Oh well done Ashley! You tried to inbreed for the sixth time in a row. I'm so proud that my slut of a daughter can't keep her hands or cunt to herself! Even when her brother was on the road to a happy life with his girlfriend, his twin had to go and fuck it all up because she was jealous," Renee interrupted and snapped back.
"No matter how hard you try. Even if you drag me halfway 'cross the world, He'll still be mine! You seriously can't keep us apart!" Leyley retorted back her fury evermore present then before.
"You two are siblings. It does not matter how right it is to you, it's still ethically and morally wrong to even do it." Renee adds furthermore. "Granted I would have forgiven the first time if you two were still young as some kids do that, but you two are older and know better," Renee further adds trying to reason before Leyley retorts,
"Oh like you're the one to talk, Miss High-and-Mighty"! I know you wanna screw Andy's brains out just as much as I do!"
SMACK!
…!
In that moment Renee struck Leyley across the face, she didn't intend to but the girl hit the wrong button. She went too far this time. However, Renee immediately realized her mistake and pulled Leyley into her embrace before softly speaking,
"Ashley I…I'm sorry dear, but...you're right…I do wish to do "that" with your brother but no matter how much I want to do it, it can never be. I'm his mother, the one who brought him and yourself into this world, changed your diapers, saw your first steps and heard your first words." Words she would have dispelled to her daughter, but didn't have the courage to do so.
"Be it by accident or on purpose what you did to Julia, I forgive you for it. Partly because your quirk suddenly awakened and that is something you never knew was gonna happen. You may test my patience sometimes and drive me up the wall with your bullshit but you are my daughter and I still love you even if it doesn't seem like I do."
Leyley felt her temper flare. "Fuck…you!"
Renee's face turned red. "How dare you talk to me like that? I'm your mother!"
"Well, maybe I don't want you to be my mother anymore!" Leyley shouted, tears welling up in her eyes. "I hate you!"
Renee's mouth dropped open in shock, and for a moment, the room was silent. Leyley pushed her mother off her and stormed upstairs. "Grandpa should have worn a condom, you fucking bitch!" She then slammed the bedroom door.
Renee stood frozen in the living room, Leyley's words echoing in her mind. She sank into a chair, feeling the weight of the argument settle heavily on her shoulders. Both mother and daughter, in their separate spaces, were left to grapple with their emotions and the harsh words that had been exchanged.
A few days later….
Morning had risen upon the Graves household. Andy was cooking breakfast for everyone, Renee was still lamenting over what happened and Leyley was giving them the silent treatment for a few nights prior. He thought about making a nice traditional Japanese breakfast but didn't want to eat fish and soup in the morning. So instead he opted for an omelet, he made a few for himself, his mother and sister. Though he knew a certain someone probably won't eat it because of her sour mood, unless he was serving her it on his naked body with a big "Vienna sausage" to go with it.
"What's up with her?" Renee thought, "she hasn't tried to ride Andrew in the past few days, nor has she tried to pick another fight with me."
Andy set a plate of fluffy omelets in front of his sister, Leyley, and another in front of their mother. He could feel the tension in the air as Leyley, arms crossed and lips pursed, refused to acknowledge their presence.
"How about we check out the local shops today?" Renee suggested brightly, trying to lift the mood. "There's that new bakery I've been wanting to try."
Andy smiled softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "That sounds like a wonderful idea. We could use a day out."
Leyley, however, remained silent, staring resolutely at her plate.
Andy took glances at his sister, hoping for some sign of engagement, but her eyes never met his. She kept her gaze fixed away, even as she pushed her food around her plate.
"Are you two ready for school?" Renee asked, breaking the uneasy silence.
Andy nodded, taking a bite of his omelet. "Yeah, Mei Hatsume messaged me earlier. She's got a whole day of activities planned for us. Should be fun."
"Mei? That girl with the large bust and goggles that were straight out of a cyberpunk movie?" Their mother asked.
"Yeah, she got my number from Nezu and have been exchanging messages," he said as he took another bite of his food. "She really wants to make a lot of 'babies' with her."
"As long as those 'babies' are beneficial to the hero business," retorted Renee. She then turned to Leyley. "And what about you, Leyley? Have your professors reached out yet?"
In an instant, Leyley's mood shifted from silent resistance to open anger. She slammed her fist on the table, the sound echoing in the small kitchen. Grabbing her plate, she stood up and flung it into the sink, the clatter of breaking ceramic ringing out as she stormed off to her room.
Andy and Renee knew that Leyley was still upset about the incident from a few days earlier. True to her word, Leyley hadn't interacted with them in any way—not even a shrug or a scoff. Renee sighed, hoping that once school started, Leyley's attitude would change.
Andy, on the other hand, wasn't particularly worried. He figured that Leyley was just blowing off steam and that, once they started at UA, she would return to her bubbly, quirky, yet eccentric self.
"She'll come around," Andy said with a reassuring smile. "Leyley just needs some time."
Renee nodded, though her eyes were filled with concern. "I hope so. I just don't want a repeat of—"
"Mom, this won't be a repeat."
"How could you be so sure?"
"We're at a hero school. After seeing what I have seen, there is no doubt that they could manage a little attitude from her. If anything, she is probably like a Sunday School picnic."
"Please don't mention that," replied Renee. "I've lost count how many churches have banned Leyley."
"As if we made the mark for the lamb's book of life anyway," commented Andy as he continued eating his breakfast. "Since we only got a couple of days before school, wanna check out the shops?"
"I would like that, Andy." Renee said, nodding to herself as she finally grabbed her cup of orange juice. "It has been awhile since the two of us have been alone. It could kinda be like a date." A smile creeped onto her face as she felt a bit giddy.
After finishing breakfast, they went their separate ways to shower and get ready. Andy opted for a plain black t-shirt and blue jeans, a simple yet comfortable choice that suited him well. He ran a comb through his short hair, giving himself a final once-over in the mirror before heading back downstairs.
Renee took a bit more time. She rummaged through her closet, finally pulling out an orange sundress she hadn't worn since her kids were much younger. Slipping it on, she was surprised and pleased to find that it still fit perfectly. The dress flattered her figure and the vibrant color brought out the warmth in her complexion. She brushed her hair, letting it fall in soft waves around her shoulders, and applied a touch of makeup for the first time in weeks.
As she walked back to the living room, Andy looked forward and his eyes widened. "Wow, Mom, you look amazing!" he exclaimed, genuinely impressed.
Renee blushed, her cheeks turning a shade of pink that matched her lipstick. "Thank you, Andrew. You look quite handsome yourself."
They both laughed, a light and carefree sound that echoed through the house, easing some of the lingering tension. For a moment, it felt like a return to simpler, happier times.
Once they were both ready, they grabbed their things and headed out the door. The sun was shining brightly, promising a beautiful day ahead. As they walked towards the town, she felt a sense of optimism. Maybe this little outing was just what they needed to lift their spirits and bring a bit of normalcy back into their lives.
Renee linked her arm through Andy's as they strolled down the street, feeling closer to her son than she had in days. She hoped that the change of scenery would be good for both of them, and perhaps even for Leyley when she was ready to join them again.
Although a part of her was suspicious. Leyley never went this long without talking to them. She knew she was plotting something. The problem was, could she prove it.
A couple of months prior….
Andy's heart pounded in his chest as he sprinted across the asphalt, eyes darting around in search of escape. The parking lot was mostly empty, save for a few scattered vehicles. His breath came in ragged gasps as he skidded to a stop beside a beat-up sedan, his mind racing.
Without a second thought, Andy whipped off his shirt and wrapped it around his fist. He hesitated only for a moment before swinging his arm and shattering the driver's side window. The glass shards rained down onto the seat as he hurriedly reached inside to unlock the door.
Stepping inside and scraping away the shards of glass, Andy focused on the task at hand. His fingers worked quickly, stripping the necessary wires to hotwire the car. The adrenaline coursing through his veins sharpened his concentration, but the sound of a giggling girl nearby sent a shiver down his spine.
"Andy…come out and playyyyyyyy~!"
He glanced around, trying to pinpoint the source of the laughter. It was getting closer, echoing eerily through the empty lot. His heart raced even faster, and he fumbled slightly with the wires, his urgency mounting.
"Annnnndddyyyyyy~! Come out and playyyyyyy~!"
"Come on, come on," he muttered under his breath, willing the car to start. The giggling grew louder, almost as if it was right behind him. His palms were slick with sweat, making it harder to keep a steady grip.
"C'mon, you bastard!" He muttered once more. He continued pumping the pedals. "Please, for the love of Esdeath!"
"Tee-hee~! I've found you, Annnndddddyyyy~!"
Back to the present….
Andy and Renee took a taxi to the local shop, which was just a short distance from their home. The area seemed to be a garden district of sorts, bustling with life. Parents with their children strolled along the sidewalks, salarymen hurriedly made their way to work, and teenage school kids, absorbed in their cell phones, meandered through the streets.
As the taxi came to a stop, Andy thanked the driver and paid the fare. They stepped out of the car, and Renee took a moment to bask in the vibrant scenery. The air was fresh and filled with the scents of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass. Colorful storefronts lined the streets, each with unique displays that beckoned passersby to take a closer look.
"This place is lovely," Renee said, her eyes sparkling with delight. "I don't know why we haven't come here."
Andy nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it's a nice change of pace."
"Let's start with that bakery I mentioned earlier. I heard they have amazing pastries." His mother suggested, still having her arm linked around his.
"Mom…already!? We just have breakfast." He then frowned. "Is there something that you and Dad haven't confessed?"
Renee chuckled. "Goodness, no. You will be the first to know if you are getting another brother or sister."
He sighed heavily. "Thank Esdeath! Only time I've seen you pig out is when your egg drops and I don't think you're ready for a third mistake."
It was met with a strong pinch to his cheeks. "It would have been a lot easier if you were calling me fat." She said, showing a smile with a protruding vein, indicating that she wasn't exactly happy.
A nervous chuckle came out of his mouth, regretting ever commenting on his thoughts.
Renee nodded eagerly, and they began to walk down the street, taking in the sights and sounds of the bustling district. As they passed by various shops, they saw a florist arranging fresh bouquets, a group of children giggling as they chased each other, and a street musician playing a cheerful tune on his guitar.
The elder brunette was feeling tranquil. It was probably a poor choice of the word but there wasn't anything else to describe this moment that she was sharing with her son. From an outsider's perspective, they appeared to be a couple. She couldn't recall the last time she and her husband went out for dates. Not even for a cup of coffee.
Speaking of which, he did send a text stating that the Fukuoka incident was managed. However, he was needed in neighboring Nagasaki. The text itself was cold, impersonal. Not even a "I love you" or "say hello to the kids." Just a reminder to pay the bills and to give the kids their allowance. It was like they weren't husband and wife anymore. If anything, they were just cohabiting partners.
"Mom…Mom, are you okay?"
Renee turned her head to see Andy's concerned face. She shook her head in disagreement. "I'm fine. Just a bit overwhelmed is all."
He chuckled. "Never thought you would be overwhelmed."
"We're in a different country, you know, young man." She said, pinching his cheeks.
"C'mon, Mom. Stop!"
"You used to love that when you're little." She then flicked his forehead. "God, to think you were a hand baby and now…you're becoming this wonderful young man. No, a blossoming adult!"
Andy appeared alarmed. A part of him thought it was something parents did whenever they wanted to reflect. Then, he thought about last week when he and her were in his bedroom.
'An apple doesn't fall from the tree and the chicken always comes home to roost. When it comes to handling urges, the real question is — are you convincing me or yourself?'
They soon arrived at the bakery, its window filled with an array of mouth-watering pastries and breads. The smell of freshly baked goods wafted out, inviting them inside. Andy held the door open for Renee, and they stepped into the cozy, warm atmosphere of the shop.
The pair took a look at some of the pastries and breads they were selling, though they didn't know the types due to only having Kanji on the signs, luckily they weren't completely lost as they used their phones to translate them,
"Custard, Red bean, Chocolate, Vanilla….Curry?" Andy responded a bit surprised then again Japan was known for its unique dishes, so they must be good if they're here. There were also cakes, some of which look like they belonged in an expensive bakery, they even put some of the things they have back in the states to shame.
"At least we know to come here for cakes when birthdays come round. I might try the one called Daifuku, always best to try something new in a new place and we'll get a fluffy cheesecake to take home. What about you Andrew?" Renee spoke while resisting the urge to ask for all the bakeries finest pieces and go broke in a single shop.
"I'll probably get the chocolate chiffon cake. And a coffee no need to rush around right?" Andy responded with a faint smile upon his face. It had been a while since Renee saw his genuine smile it made him look dashing, maybe today was just getting better and better for them.
As they ordered their food they spotted a group around Andy's age, one looked like he had a bird head, another was a girl who was bright pink, a guy with red hair and a scar on his eye and….
"It's him! The savior!" Renee thought ignoring the others there as she locked on those green locks and that smile of his, that warm and safe innocent smile. She immediately wanted to rush over and talk to them but they have to place their orders first,
"Excuse me, next please?" responded one of the pastry makers behind the till, Renee immediately ordered her daifuku with a herbal tea to go with it, Andy's chocolate chiffon with coffee which he wanted black and the cheesecake for later.
"That'll be twenty eight thousand, sixteen yen, miss." the lady said.
"What that's insanely priced for a few things-"
Andy could be seen giggling to himself as his mother's math wasn't the best when it came to this country, she could barely understand Japanese and now the exchange rates made her think she was paying thousands for some cakes and two drinks. Maybe he should tell her the truth before she causes a scene like those old era videos of women called Karen. That's when someone approached them
"Is everything alright? If you'd like I can get this for you ma'am?" a soft voice spoke out, it was him. Her Savoir, come to her rescue again. Those innocent emerald eyes staring into hers Renee could help it but melt away her former outrage at what she thought was an extortionate price. She simply nodded allowing him to pay for her, she thought how you never find this kind of generosity anymore. Well back in the states that is but this boy had come to her aid for a second time when she needed it most.
"Thank you Midoriya…kun?" Renee softly told the boy trying to remember the honourifics of the country. They may still be known but Renee made sure to at least learn of those before their arrival, it was a country built on respect.
"Y-yeah th-th-tha-that's right…Graves-san," he stuttered out as a blush grew upon his face. He slowly walked back to his friends, also like a robot as he looked so stiff.
"Oh thank you sir, your order will be delivered to your table in a few minutes please take a seat," the baker said as Renee and Andy made their way to a table close to her saviour. They overheard the conversation about what Izuku had just done,
"Hey Midoriya, why'd you go and spend money on the gaijin? Also she said your name does that mean you know them, Kero?" asked a girl whose tongue was slightly sticking out of her mouth.
"Yeah Midoriya, who is she and does she have a sister?" retorted a blonde guy with a black bolt in his hair.
"Ooooo~! I smell tea, can we get another batch of cookies and some matcha tea over here please?! Thank you," shouted the pink girl who also from closer inspection had horns on her head.
"Wait! You guys didn't know?" The brunette with brightly pink cheeks questioned them.
"Know about what, Uraraka-kun." The glasses-wearing teen responded, flipping his arm.
"Our little 'savior' here saved that woman from her certain doom." The girl named Uraraka-kun told the group.
The emerald-haired teen blushed, hiding behind the menu. "It wasn't that big of a deal. Just doing my job as a hero."
"Bad ass, my friend." The electric teen responded as he patted Izuku on the back. "Look at you getting the job as a future Hero."
"Please! The only reason that sissy nerd is only getting clout was because he nearly dodged one of my attacks. If the nerd took the fall, as intended, then we wouldn't be having this conversation." The spiky-haired blond responded, displaying a frown.
"C'mon, Baku Bro. Don't take away credit where it's due." The redheaded teen beside said.
"Kirishima-kun is right, ribbit," the frog teen responded.
"And he seems to show humility as well," the glasses-wearing teen added.
"If only a certain childhood friend of his could learn from example." The pinkette alien responded.
The spiky-haired blond rubbed his thumb and index finger together. "See this? That's the world's tiniest violin playing the amount of nano-fucks given about his heroic 'rescue.'" He slapped the table. "He's a hero, duh! Do you ask a dolphin how it swims? Or why does an eagle fly? Of course, you don't. That is what they are made to do." He then produced a smile toward Izuku. "My favorite is asking if a swan knows how to dive."
Renee gnashed her teeth and closed her eyes tightly. She knew every country would have their bullies. She just didn't think she was going to encounter one this soon.
"You're okay, Mom?" Andy asked as he fiddled with his hands.
She had to play it cool, especially since she wasn't supposed to be listening in the first place. "Yeah…fine!"
He arched an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"
"Andrew, I am fine. Why wouldn't I be?"
"Mom. You're being tense. Your right eye is twitching. Something is definitely bothering you," responded her son.
"God damn him for knowing my quirks," she thought to herself. "Sweetie, would you ever let me know if someone was bullying you?"
Andy looked at her. "Well…yeah…if I couldn't handle my own." He crossed his arms. He was looking behind her at the table filled with the teenagers. He recognized the kid with the green hair. He could only assume that those were his friends and classmates. So, if that was the case, he would be attending school with them as well.
It was enough observation to gauge the table to know which one was irking his mother. Grabbing the glass of water he got earlier, he took a swig before putting it down. "There won't be anything to worry you, Mom. Rest assure you that I can handle myself."
"I know you can, but…Ashley…"
"Ashley is a tough girl. Resistance doesn't exist in her vocabulary."
"It doesn't mean she won't face opposition. There is someone bigger and badder."
Andy leaned back and took another gander at the spiky-haired blond who was now picking on the emerald-haired teen. His eyes went back to his mother. "Whoever made that saying must have been mentioning the Graves family…."
Renee watched as Andy stood up from the table. Holding the glass of water in hand, he approached the table behind his mother.
"Deku's favorite movie was 'The Black Swan.' His favorite book was 'The Little Engine That Could.' His favorite—"
…..!
SPLOOSH!
The spiky-haired blond was met with a splash of water hitting his face, followed by a feeling of dead weight collapsing on him.
"What in the fucking hell?!" The spiky-haired blond said as he was lying on the ground. On top of him was the man that caused his duress.
"Please, excuse me. So, so sorry. Bad reflexes." Andy said as he managed to get up.
"Bad reflexes!? Did you not fucking see me, you shitty extra?!" The spiky-haired blond shouted furiously.
"Tripped and fell." Andy bowed insincerely. "Accept my apologies." Andy extended his hand to help the teen but was quickly swatted.
Izuku took notice and nodded sincerely to Andy. "Excuse our friend, Katsuki. He means no disrespect."
"Fuck off, shitty sissy," spouted the spiky-haired teen named Katsuki. "Don't need you for your validation. Save that for your presentless father."
"Dude, what the hell?!" The bird teen responded. "Midoriya was trying to help."
"God knows that you didn't deserve it." The pinkette alien added.
The boy named Katsuki stood. His shirt was wet and dirty due to the ground, his pants were drenched, and his shoes were scuffed. "Look at what your 'bad reflexes' did to my clothing."
The green-eyed teen showed calmness, but internally it was indifferent. "It was an accident. I can pay for the laundry."
"You couldn't even phantom the cost of this fit," spouted the teen.
"I'm sorry," responded Andy.
"You can apologize by cleaning my shoes and buying a new fit," responded Katsuki.
Andy crossed his arms and stared at the red-eyed teen.
"What?! Can't speak English? Can you understand the words that are coming out of my mouth, you gaijin?!" Katsuki spouted out.
Andy felt his hot breath hitting his face, detecting a raw stench of mackerel. He stared blankly before responding, "I said I was sorry and I'll pay for the laundry. If not that, the cleaners." He then eyed his shoes. "But I won't be cleaning your shoes."
"What?!" Katsuki stomped his feet. "You must not understand the situation. Do you know who you are dealing with? Who are you talking to?"
"Unless you're God or my parole officer, then who are you?"
The explosive blond grew angry as sparks came out from his palms. "You're dealing with an elitist. A Winchester of all you prima donnas. Katsuki Bakugo is the name, well-recognized at UA High School."
Andy rolled his eyes. "Ok. And…"
The red-eyed teen was taken aback by Andy's curt words. Even those at the table were shocked by the response.
It was met with a snigger from the spiky-haired teen. "I'm gonna pretend you were playing dumb. Considering that you're dealing with the next number one hero. So, I am going to give you a few seconds to repent and make amends for your actions. Or else any number you'll be facing will be a statistic of getting your ass kicked!"
"So what...you want me to get on my hands and knees and suck you off like most of society has with the hot air you're giving. No thanks, China is doing a good job at selling canned air."
A choral of oohs and ahhs filled the table, even silencing those around the bakery.
"DAAAMMMMNNNN!" shouted the electric teen, the bird teen and the engine teen, specifically him as it was rare to hear him curse.
The girls were covering their mouths. Even Izuku's mouth was agape.
"Do you really want to take it there, boy?" Katsuki said, gripping his fists.
"Oooh~! Witty retort," responded Andy with a smile. "Here's mine. The only time a boy is mentioned is when your mother plays with my little Andy downstairs. And she loves this boy all night long!"
"Oi! I've had it!" The explosive teen shouted angrily. Sparks began coming out of his palms again. "I've got something for you!"
"BakuBro, no!" The redheaded teen jumped up and managed to grab hold of his friend. It looked like wanting to chew the gaijin's head off after blowing him up with a Howitzer Impact!
Fortunately Kirishima hardened his body to protect himself from the numerous explosions coming from the blond's hand. "Okay, bro, time to go out to get some fresh air!" The hardening teen said as he dragged him through the door and left the bakery.
"Guess he should have been drinking diet air?" Andy commented with a smile. It wasn't long until the startled barista announced his ticket to get his items. He walked to the counter, produced a couple yen notes as a node of an apology before approaching Izuku's table.
"Thanks for paying." He nodded with a smile before walking back to his table. He handed over his mother's food and then took a seat. All in the while, everyone around him was staring at him.
Andy tried not to pay it any mind as he took a sip of his coffee. Renee remained speechless.
"To answer your question, Mom. Whoever made that saying must have been mentioning the Graves family...because we haven't met a bastard yet." "Besides Ashley!"
"Mom?! Dude I thought that was his girlfriend damn!" shouted the electric quirk user in genuine shock of learning the woman he slightly hit on was the mother of the dude who just roasted the shit out of Bakugou.
"Right! Or at the very least possibly his sister. They do slightly look alike" added the pinkette alien girl before supping down more of her boba tea.
"Same! She looks so young though, maybe he's just playing a trick?" spoke out Uraraka-chan, she along with the other girls couldn't believe Renee was his mom as she was too youthful in appearance which most agreed except,
"Can we stop talking about Grave~kun's mother? I don't think it's right for us to do such a thing like gossip about them when they are at the next table over." spoke out Midoriya before further stating, "we don't know the circumstances, but regardless of them Graves-san is very b-beauiful and I bet she is a very kind and loving mother to Andy-kun."
This single comment made Renee blush, something she hadn't done since Izuku first appeared in her life, though Andy took notice of this. He only ever saw his mother blush once and that was when they were back in the states, when he accidentally walked in on her in the shower. The teens did feel bad for what they initially said that's when the pinkette had an idea,
"Hey Midoriya, how about you show us what it looked like when you saved Graves~san?"
Both Renee and Izuku spat their drinks out at re-enacting their first encounter. Some of the other teens wished for this too with the exception of a certain kirby girl who was patting the boy's back,
"Come on Mina, don't put Deku~kun on the spot like that. He saved her life and that's why I don't even think Graves~san would want to go through and relive the experience of near death." Although she didn't admit it Andy could tell straight away the Uraraka girl had a crush on Midoriya, some pretty useful info for later maybe? But right now maybe this could help his mother get out of her funk,
"Come on mom, why not let them see how your hero saved you. Maybe it'll give the others pointers on saving people." Andy stated to which Iida was more than inspired by his words,
"That is an amazing idea Graves~kun! I couldn't have said it better myself! With Midoriya we can also take note of how to properly hold civilians when on rescue missions," all the while chopping with is arms to emphasis
The the amount of pressure now put on the two caused them to get up, it didn't help that the other patrons of the cafe were egging them on to do it, some of them didn't hear that Renee was a mom and thought they were getting a show of romance,
"U…um o…okay w…well I…um..I…eek!" spoke Izuku as Renee placed a hand on his shoulder, telling him that it'll be okay and just not to drop her,
"Pretend like no one's watching and your saving my life, like you did that day," she whispered into his ear, though he did blush he realised he forgot to ask the owners if it was alright to use his quirk in their establishment, to which they gave a thumbs up. Izuku then began to power up One For All before swiftly and yet heroically sweep Renee off her feet in another bridal style rescue pose with a slight dash from the position they were in prior.
"Are you alright ma'am?" he spoke out in that same voice, same tone, same innocence as the day they first met. Renee's whole face became pink as she couldn't help but melt into his arms. Those arms she knew that she'd feel safe in, those arms that from a distance looked like twigs but in actuality were trained muscles and speaking of muscles she could feel his body even with moving her hands over to know he must have trained for months to be able to do this. She felt like she could stay like this forever,
"That was amazing!" shouted one of the patrons who snapped the pair back to reality as they faced everyone behind them. Everyone cheered at the show, some whistled while others clapped. Iida was furiously taking notes while Mina was smiling like a cheshire cat, Tokoyami nodded his head while the faint chuckles of Darkshadow were heard next to him. The only one who wasn't enjoying it as much was Uraraka, though she did put on a big smile but Andy knew it was fake. He was all too familiar with hiding emotions and her hiding jealousy made her an easy target at some point.
"Wow dude I knew you were strong but I didn't think you could lift a whole person and carry her in one foul swoop like that?" spoke out Kaminari, who was also slightly jealous Midoriya was carrying a woman so close to him.
"Oh it's nothing really, I didn't notice this before but Graves~san, you're very light to lift."
That sentence alone caused mother of the Graves to blush furiously, most wouldn't have said such a comment even out so openly and honestly.
"Midori! Wow, that was smooth! Maybe you should kiss Graves~san," shouted Mina, causing the pair to now blush.
That was where Andy decided to intervene. "18 and older, ladies and gentlemen." Andy snickered as he grabbed Izuku's shoulder. "Besides, I wouldn't advise you anyway. Once my mother grabs a hold of something, she doesn't let go." He winked at him, causing Izuku to blush.
"Heh-heh! I keep that in mind." Izuku said as he lowered Mrs. Graves.
"Inquisitive as I am, since you have met Izuku-kun at school, this means you'll be—-" Tenya asked before being interrupted by Andy.
"Attending UA? That's right!"
"Wow! A new student." Uraraka commented.
"In the middle of the year at that." Ashido added.
"Long story. I come from the States." Andy responded.
"Cool! Where?" Kaminari asked.
"You wouldn't know where it was on a map," responded Andy.
"C'mon. LA, New York, Chicago, ribbit," asked Tsuyu.
"Let's say I am from a place where big wheels keep on turnin' and it carries me home to see my kin," answered Andy.
"Mississippi?" Kaminari questioned, arching his eyebrow.
"We're Americans from the northeast," responded Renee as she stood beside her. "From a place called Salem."
"What's Salem?" Mina asked.
"Oscar's mistress." Tokoyami responded.
"Who in the hell is Oscar?"
"Salem's bitch!" Tokoyami commented before realizing he was in front of an adult. "Pardon me." He bowed apologetically. "Salem is a town based in the northeast."
"In Massachusetts." Izuku added. "A prominent area during the witch hunt and trials back in the day."
"Ooh~! Mysterious!" Mina commented. "Would make sense since your last name is Graves."
"Such revelry in the dark," responded the bird teen.
Renee chuckled.
"Back on topic, The Salem witch trials? You mean there were actual witches?!" said Kaminari as he shivered slightly.
"No, not really. In truth they were innocent women accused of witchcraft butinrealitytheywerehungorsetablazeonapirebecausetheywereveryknowledgeableaboutinfectionsandparasites-Mutter Mutter mutter," Izuku spoke before it started to devole to into what most would decide to call creepy muttering.
Though some found it disturbing Renee seemed to find it oddly cute. He wasn't being creepy, he was just speaking extremely fast and if people just took the time to listen they'd probably learn a thing or two from him. To even speak so quickly was an impressive feat that most rappers back in the states would kill to have, maybe he would have been snatched up by one of those shady record companies before being used and abused. Renee immediately shoved those thoughts aside,
"Er…Deku~kun you're muttering again?" spoke Uraraka before grabbing his shoulder, breaking him out of his trance of info.
"Midori we gotta work on that habit of yours, seriously nobody can understand you when you mutter like that," added Mina. who was slightly creeped out from the mutter fest.
"What are you guys talking about? I could understand him perfectly," responded Andy as he was taking a sip of his coffee.
"Except Andy~kun….." responded Mina before realizing what she just heard.
"Wait what?!" The group responded unisonally.
"It doesn't take much to understand him. Paying attention to detail. Just because you're listening doesn't mean you're exactly comprehending," responded Andy. "Even now I am seeing comprehension is more of a special quirk nowadays…pardon the pun!"
"And in my defense, I think his mutters are very unique." Renee added. "It shows that he is his own man…and to be honest, I find it very cute."
Uraraka swiped Asui's mocha latte and doused it into her throat. Anything to not feel what she had just heard.
The rest of the time there was friendly conversation and witty bantering between the two parties. Andy learned that Izuku's friends were also his classmates and they were assigned to class 1-A. He decided to inform them that he would be joining the Support Department. Each of them forewarned the naivety of Hatsume, which he already had a preview of at their tour of the school.
The group exchanged numbers with Andy, particularly the girls (with the exception of Uraraka) that wanted to eat lunch with him during break. Being as friendly as he could be, he was open to the idea of hanging out with them. Plus, Renee would like the idea that he was making some friends. If only she could get Ashley on board.
It was close to four in the evening when the large party stepped out of the bakery. With their cheesecake in hand, the Graves prepared their farewells.
"It was nice meeting you all." Mrs. Graves responded, bowing at the group.
"Likewise, Mrs. Graves," responded Tenya as he bowed.
"We're totes excited about you coming to join UA, ribbit," said Tsuyu.
"And if you need some help or assistance…." Mina winked, swaying her hands suggestively that she could be reached.
The green-eyed teen chuckled. "At least I know I won't feel like a stranger when I head to school."
"I might be cliche here but please look after my boy," responded Renee.
"He'll be in good hands, Mrs. Graves," responded Tenya.
"After seeing what he did to Bakugo, he's definitely all right," commented Fumikage.
Andy, honestly, didn't give that basket (if not closet) case a thought following that scuffle. He didn't pay it any mind as he turned to hail a cab.
"And I hope you will be good to my boy, too, I-zu-ku." Renee said as she smiled at the emerald-haired teen. "If you need anything." She cleared her throat. "Any of you. Don't be afraid to reach out. Once I get more comfortable, I hope to make my presence known to the PTA here. Are there PTAs in Japan?"
A cab arrived in front of them. "Let's figure that out later." Andy waved to his new friends. The group bid them farewell as they entered the taxi. Andy told the livery driver where they needed to go.
As Renee got comfortable, she turned her head as she stared at the back of the emerald savior that was walking away. There was a pang in her chest. She really couldn't explain why. It just…it was just she couldn't recall the last time she was feeling…this lively.
As if she was 17 again.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she received a call. It was from her husband, Chet. Trying not to produce a migraine, she took a breath to regain her composure and answered the call. She already prepared for whatever excuse he had with the intention that he wouldn't be home anytime soon.
To be continued….
Sinneress: Damn what a way to end a chapter wouldn't you say BD?
BD: Andy and Renee are now known to the crew of 1-A. Andy stood his ground. Not that he wouldn't, but it does question his title as the "doormat extraordinaire." He may defend himself, but he will always be Leyley's bitch. Well, unless pushed. You know the saying, "any man is dangerous if they are desperate."
Sinneress: I will say I was surprised by the pic of Leyley but I guess that's to be expected when working with a professional fanfic writer. Won't lie though even I got a stir within me though when I saw that image.
BD: Far from professional…at least not yet. According to the opps and "fans," I am trash and my works should be flush down the pishadoo. I must be a force if there is a Discord talking about me. At least me if that's the case. It's all good. God is good and He has a plan for me with this work. So, I look forward to the creativity that is to come.
Speaking of creativity, Sinneress and I have been looking into creating a comic together. Everything is in the air right now but we will be sure to keep it the BD way. And those who know me know I am can be. However, more of that to come.
Sinneress: I'm excited to do more with ya BD, though I will ask the fans do any of you know some good art programs for us to use? Adobe are wads and we wanna use one that ain't monthly. Rather not risk losing art cause of a hick up ya know? I won't deny ether before doing this fanfic I had a vow I'd never draw anything sexual but….that vow may get broken. What do you think BD?
BD: Not all of the works would be "sexual." I am a garden variety type. I try to look at my works as "artistic" expression of the human sexuality (i.e. smut). Nevertheless, I am expanding myself, rather ourselves, with the Greenshade collective. I know once Sinneress and I start our comic, we will start a to expand our market. Of course, this won't be an overnight thing, but I'm praying for something successful out of this. Greenshade wasn't overnight and neither will our expansion of our collective.
Anyway, stay tuned as we continue this project. Eventually, original projects will come. Once we spend time with ideas, we will expand to create comics, so stay tuned for that. Until the next chapter, may God bless you, and as always, team Greenshade!