ThisIsNotLife



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    [FILE_1]: BEING RECOVERED
    [FILE_2]: UNFOUND
    [FILE_3]: UNFOUND

    or, disney descendants rewrite

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    15 May 2025

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    “So, who are you?” The man wrinkled his nose, causing Katsuki to roll his eyes.

    He watched as Izuku crouched down, his smirk audible as he spoke. “Us? We’re Olympus.”

    No fucking way he would—

    “Your friendly neighbourhood gods.” Shouto finished with a dramatic bow.

    Did those bastards make a fucking Spider-Man reference?

    Or;

    How three kids, failed by people around them, collectively decided to embrace chaos and bad decisions. And then got adopted. Or something. They definitely got a parent, or three, in the process.

    Or, or;

    A repost/rewrite of my old, deleted fic ‘Olympus, the three gods... Wait, they're kids?!’, except they’re a bit more angsty, and a lot more unhinged. Also, Shouto kept his gun.

    | Tagged M for depictions of violence, talk of past-child Neglect/Abuse and the treatment of quirkless people.

    [Slow updates due to chronic migraines and moving out]

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    08 Apr 2025

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    “It was a kid,” Yagi gasped out. He had his hand balled up into a fist and the fist pressed to his lips, as if to remind himself that he could not start screaming. “Or. Young person, maybe 20. Homeless, I think. Activated their Quirk on reflex and then ran. The kids—” Here, he pressed his fist harder to his mouth, sucked in a wheezing breath, as if the air itself was pushing down something with physical weight. “The kids—”

    “Scattered immediately,” Aizawa finished for him, and Yagi managed a nod.

    Yagi’s eyes were so dilated that the blue was almost invisible. He shook violently. He looked like a scarecrow in a windstorm.

    Someone activated a Fear-Inducer Quirk so powerful that it reduced All Might to this— of course Aizawa’s class had bolted. 

    Or:

    A Fear Gas fic, BNHA style.

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    23 Jul 2024

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    Jay wasn’t a complicated guy. He was dedicated to his crew and would do anything to help build their vision of the future. After the fall of the barrier and transitioning into college, perhaps he didn’t play as much of a part in that big picture as the others did, but he liked to think that he helped in his own way – all while protecting Mal’s reputation and maintaining the assets that made him valuable.

    He’s used to grunt work, so when Mal asked him to start hanging out with Ben when she was too tired to or just needed some private Evie time, Jay didn’t mind it. After all, anyone claimed by his crew was crew in turn – it didn’t have to be more complicated than that.

    It wasn’t a hard thing to do, so it was unlikely Jay would mess it up.

    He could be kind of dumb though.

    ALSO KNOWN AS: That time Jay works through his Isle conditioning in a world where it was no longer needed; learned how to analyze and establish boundaries and connect to people in a way that had never been expected or encouraged of him before. It was really hard.

    But also really worth it.

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    07 Jul 2024

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    Conrad is just your average Crime Alley street-rat.

    Ignore how most of his extended family actively Hench for various Rogues, he went no-contact years ago.

    Ignore his unreal fighting ability and expansive range of random skills, it's the bare minimum of what anyone would need to make it to 20 while homeless in Crime Alley.

    Ignore the Red Hood's attempts at flirting with him, he's pretty sure he's just misinterpreting his overboss' perfectly platonic actions.

    Ignore the people who say he comes back from the dead, no one around here knows how to check for a pulse.

    Ignore the Bats, he's certainly trying to. Whatever they're after, it's certainly not him.

    He's just a completely normal Crime Alley kid, after all.

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    12 Mar 2024