《Gone Boy》8
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A week had passed since Inko helped Katsuki out of his panic attack. Since then he had been in a fragile mental state, his health also declining. Ever since the panic attack he had taken off days. Aizawa allowed it once Inko told him a bit of what happened prior.
But today Bakugou was going back to UA and was also given the okay to tell the class the news. To say he was excited would be a fabrication.
He made his way to the 1-A dorms mid-day, a few minutes after lunch. The usually vibrant school seemed so dull and lonely. Not even a peep sounded from his classroom, which was a new normal since the Overhaul incident. Stupid villan. Stupid minions. Stupid Deku.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
Slowly, Bakugo kicked open the doors to the class (his hands were in his pockets and he didn't have the energy to remove them). The door made a booming sound as it clashed against the wall. Bakugo as well as half the class flinched at the sudden sound.
Aizawa sighed before sitting up a little straighter and motioning for his student to walk inside. Said student complies.
"Okay class, Bakugo has been staying with Mrs. Midoriya for the past week or so, as you all have been told. He has an announcement so listen closely." Aizawa turned to Bakugo, nodded solemnly and gave his student the front of the class to talk.
Bakugo huffed in an attempt to calm his nerves. He failed. But he tried.
"Deku--" his voice wavered so he coughed.
The class's attention was caught by the name. Katsuki had never talked about Midoriya in the past few months--and everyone vered off from any topic including the greenette.
"Izuku is asleep, he isn't waking up and the doctor doesn't know why. The reason why he took so long to heal is because the quirk erasing bullet, it messed with his quirk gene and caused him to become immune to everything even remotely related to quirks..." His voice wavered every time he said the greenettes name as well as any mentions of quirks.
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Some classmates picked up on this.
Momo spoke hesitantly, "So Midoriya is quirkless?"
Bakugo did not trust his voice so he just nodded. He wanted to cry again. It was all too much.
Everyone was quiet.
Uraraka was silently crying, Tsu comforting her by patting her back. Momo and Kaminari were hugging, both having bonded a little while in the dorm rooms. Sato and Kirishima were trying to hold back tears. Shouji looked down at his desk, flexing one of his many limbs. Todoroki was looking straight ahead limply. His first friend was still in the hospital.
The class was broken, and Aizawa can hear their hearts shatter within their chests.
The rest of the day went on smoothly until the last class period when a phone started blaring. Aizawa sighed as he recognized his ring tone.
He picked up the call and listened intently without thinking about who it could be. The class watched as his face morphed from indifference to horror. A beep was heard as the person on the other end of the phone hung up.
The class sucked in a breath as they stared at their frozen teacher. No one dared speak a word for a long moment. Slowly Aizawa regained composure and noted forward.
He began typing on his phone before holding it to his ear.
"Principle Nezu, UA needs to go on immediate lockdown."
"Whatever is the reason?" Came the mild reply.
"I need to be able to keep 19 students inside the UA gates."
The class was confused and concerned. Was a villain going to attack? Were they in danger?
Slowly Aizawa turned back to the class, answering one of Nezu's many questions. "Because Izuku Midoriya is missing from the hospital."
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The Maker departed from the world with one message: that the greatest artist would come to succeed the divine throne. Without anyone to uphold them, the very laws of the world gave way to chaos. The days of the purple sun signified the blight of more and more land. Monsters lurked about, and at nights when the moon would kiss the earth, entire civilizations would cross over the veil and enter the continent of Aetrea, plunging it into perpetual wars over what little habitable land remained. Join Bastet on his journey to uncover the mysteries of a decaying world, the kingdoms that rule it, and the magics that tear it asunder. Through struggle, friendships and love, will Bastet ever find an artist worthy of stopping the inevitable decay?
8 160Rock Hard
There lies a rock. It sleeps within a cavern, alongside a marbled altar, and in the company of a glowing, green gem. There lies a world. It waits with bated breath, as its sentient beings are put through the meat grinder that is the tutorial There lies a couple, who know not what this system offers, nor what it might entail for their world. All they know is that they must live. This is the story of how that one rock averts the fate of this doomed world, and does its best to save this group of friends. [Congratulations User! You are the first of your kind to achieve sentience. Please select a class] Holder of the [RoyalRoad Writathon Achievement], completed in 3 weeks instead of 5 Update Schedule: 2 Chapters a week, on Monday and Saturday (times may vary, because my schedule has only gotten crazier since I've started), at an average length of 2K words.
8 81Upheaval - The Gentle Apocalypse
The world is changing, but people carry on. Early in the summer, the world started changing. It is not known who first found out, but magic was real, or had become real. Of course, with the world as interconnected as it is, it took only two days for most people to know about it. Online groups sprang up, eager to test humanity’s collective new toy. Quickly, it was found out that it was all but harmless; there were (unconfirmed) reports of deaths as soon as the first day. Nevertheless, it is a novelty to most, trying it out like you’d try sports or a game. The world marches on as scientists set out to study this new phenomenon, to use it for furthering our collective knowledge and to understand it. But that won’t show any results any time soon; it is only five days since the “Reveal” meanwhile I’m out camping. I had planned this since March, to unwind from sixteen years of studying. Finally! Finally I am done with school! Getting a job is another matter… So I figured, with this magic stuff, why not try out meditating on it? I’ve enjoyed more than enough books and other media that at least some of the magic methods should be viable. Turns out, the world might not let me relax. R15+ Coarse language and adult themes. This story is finished.
8 321My RPG System
My name is Aug and I died... However, I reincarnated into another world where people with immense power like those from wuxia novels and RPG's existed. I soon found myself with my own system the world has never seen before. I shall rise and overcome everything to become the strongest!
8 260To Let Go (Shindo Yo)
sleep, he's not worth it.
8 183My Rejected Mate
What happens when enemies become mates?Cassie Dawson a sarcastic teenage werewolf with the alpha blood running through her veins. A menace to society and a tad bit crazy. No one could stop her, well maybe her mom could. Throughout her life she heard about this mate thing. Hwever Cassie thinks at the age of 17 is too young to find your soul mate. Why does she think like this? Well she simply doesn't like the idea of being tied down. Especially being tied down to the person she hates the most in the whole entire world. Cassie may need a prayer. "Um what are you doing." Elliot asked worriedly. My face went back to normal and I rolled my eyes. A sarcastic laughed came out of my mouth. This piece of shit I swear I want to beat him up now. "Oh I wasn't suppose to cry maybe I should go on my knees and beg for you to accept me being your mate. Ok then, hold up." I said I got on my knees and held my hand together. "Y-You don't need to do that." Elliot stuttered. Oh yes, I definitely want to do this for sure. **Slow editing**
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