Writing looks like magic but in reality bullshit hits me at obnoxious hours and I have to double and triple check every goddamn thing. Case in point- Mikey has weird lore and I wanted to make sure it worked. It does because of stuff with Kouta (the only person he used a certain ability on). Which will make sense when I get to it in fic. But at 11 pm I can only word it like I'm throwing darts at the wall and hoping they line up.
These goggleboys are hiding so many messes. Also they look kinda identical but this is the Self Indulgent Fic so I am on purpose not worried too much about that.













