Info Sheet

Hi, I'm Mike, and I'm here to tell you that,

*-_-*MY REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!*-_-*

MDNI

I do:

x neurodivergent readers (Autism, ADHD, DID, etc.)

x original characters (i ask that you send the name and personality of the character in your request)

Fluff

Smut (I haven't made any yet, but I'm willing to try)

I don't:

Angst

Pregnancy

Smut related - piss kink, spitting

Feel free to put requests in my ask box

A/N - I'm sorry, but I kind of made Uraraka a bit of an ass, also a warning for slurs, you have been warned.

Chapter 2

READER'S POV:

The beginning of the day flew by quickly, and before I knew it, it was nearly lunch.

The whole class had a free period where they just stood and talked, except me. I gathered up my small amount of courage before shuffling over to Midoriya's friend group.

When I eventually got to them, I spoke.

"Is it ok if I could possibly sit with you guys during, lunch. I don't want to end up on my own." Almost everyone smiled and nodded, I looked at my green haired friend as he smiled and opened his  mouth to say something, but before he could, a small brunette who I heard was called Uraraka interrupted him.

"Of course you can, we love having mentally handicapped children sitting with us for lunch." I looked down before scrunching up my nose and unconsciously puffing out my wings.

"Oh, look, the retard knows how to understand vocal cues, how cute. Anyways, time for you to go now, buh bye." She then turned me around and pushed me. I fell, but before I could hit the ground, a pair of well built hands slipped under my armpits and hoisted me back up. Before I knew it, I was face to face with Bakugo as he asked me if I was ok. I replied with a quiet 'yes', he then told a dude with bright red hair to look after me as he walked off to go deal with Uraraka.

BAKUGO'S POV:

It was near the end of our free period and me and shitty hair were talking about some new videogame that has just come out, although I wasn't really paying attention to what he said, I was busy keeping an eye on (Y/n).

As they were talking to Deku and his friends, pink cheeks said something to them and pushed (Y/n) over. I rushed over and caught them and made sure they were ok before I headed over to Deku and his group.

When I got there, Sonic the engine legged was already berating zero gravity bitch for her behaviour.

"THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU TWO FACED BITCH?!" I yelled at her. She just turned around with a smug monama-like face and stated, "That retard should be in an asylum, not a hero academy. I'm not having it near my friends."

I snarled and went to scream at her before I felt a hand on my shoulder and a shadow was cast over the group. A low and gutteral growl sounded from behind me and Uraraka visibly shrunk into herself.

I turn around to see (Y/n) towering behind me with their wings puffed out slightly. Behind them was a panicked Kirishima.

READER'S POV:

I was ready to fight the small prick when the teacher walked up to us.

"What's going on here?" He lazily asked.

I still had my defensive stance at this point and Uraraka had the audacity to say that I tried hurting her first.

Aizawa just sighed and calmly stated,

"Quite frankly, I don't believe you, Uraraka. I've assisted (L/n) on multiple of their transition days to help them learn the layout of this school, and they would never hurt a fly unless provoked." Uraraka just scoffed at this and stomped down to the lunch room.

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Genuine question

Pls, I need answers asap

Would it be inappropriate of me to make a ghoul oc (yk, the band ghost) and make a crossover X oc fanfic with like BNHA or ROTG or smthn like that?

They will be autistic, of course, because I don’t know how to write neurotypicals and can’t give a shit with learning how. I just have this urge to make stuff because I can’t find enough of it out there.

I mean, I'll only suggest age limits if I or others write nsfw, but only for the minimum, you can be as old as you want. I don't care, so long as you enjoy it.

Chloé Zhao, who just won an Oscar for best director, writes fanfiction.

That's the kind of validation I needed in my life. Thank you, ma'am.

Nah cos I just bought myself tonight's meal, and I already regret it.

remembering all the times i spent money

i cannot believe the doctor just spent 45 minutes mistaking fucking sutekh for his own granddaughter. funniest shit i've ever seen. i need susan to show up and find out about this because she'd make sure he never lives it down.

Tumblr needs to stop reminding me that the doge meme dog died or we are ginna have a friggin problem

Daily Writing (Day 3)

Pairing: Professor Willow X Teen! Autistic! Reader

Prompt: When they arrived home, they noticed that the curtains were closed.

!!THIS FANFIC TAKES PLACE IN GALAR!!

Once again, another tough day at college. To be honest, tough was an understatement. No one was listening to you, and you could feel your bones.

But as you got home, you found the curtains closed.

Confused, you greeted the receptionist, and climbed a single flight of stairs to the flat you shared with your dad.

You unlocked the door and pushed it open, only to be greeted with a bear hug and a,

"Happy birthday, (Name)!!!"

from your old man.

All you could do was smack him in the side and wheeze out a short 'off please'.

You were happy here, with Willow, your dad. When you were having the worst of days, when people forgot a big day like this, he was always there to make you feel better.

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Once had a sub for my English resit class (I failed English language the first two times).

He has this thing where he was staring at anyone who he disliked e.g me for being trans + autistic and another girl because she was really anxious. And y'know how some people laugh when they're anxious, well she started doing a really nervous laugh and he sent her out for that. She went to go get her mum (college SenCo) and he asked where she went.

I just said "she's gone to tell her mum :3" yes with the smug face.

So SenCo asked to have a word with him, he came back in the room and said that he needed to get to a class on another campus.

We all basically gave him a 🖕through the window.

I think he was just told to leave. The other campus didn't have an English class at the same time as ours.

Once my friend Henry was accused of wearing wireless headphones by a substitute so she said for him to hand them over so he took them off and handed them to her. Then later on she asked him a question and he didn’t respond so she said it louder and he still didn’t respond. She asked why he was not responding and he said “I can’t understand you ma'am, you took my hearing aids.”