#please stop brain

Those last 3 were just bonuses. I have to kill off Izuku and Bakugou’s parents next.

I cannot say how utterly tragic this fic is. I’ve killed off 22 character in some pretty gruesome ways and am only at 4,926 words. This is the first chapter. It doesn’t end until everyone is dead. ;-;

It’s an afterlife fic, so I have to kill them off to use them later! But damn… like- my god. Poor Izuku is losing everyone he cares about because I’m going to make the last one to die be him.

Why am I doing this? For the cool designs I drew?? Is it really worth killing 25 characters?!

My brain: yes.

Now I have a full on TMA AU in the works with Dryad!Jon, a whole lore dump of dryad development and growth and a whole new backstory just for the AU where a Guest for Mr Spider went a lot differently because technically the book doesn't exist until Jon's bully, who is also a dryad end up chopped down while in tree form and becomes the book. (new lore dump, sometimes supernatural books happen, but only if all the pages have dryad tree having been used on them).

Your friend, Nemona, has a sunny and energetic disposition, and she absolutely loves Pokémon battles. She’s an experienced Pokémon Trainer and serves as a reliable guide for you on your adventures. She has undisputed skill in battle—though it does also seem that she’s not the best at throwing Poké Balls.

My brain: Turn this up to eleven - she accidentally hits Serpens when they first meet, or the pokeball slips from her grasp, goes straight up, and bounces off her own head.

Also my brain: OR..... Nemona's actually excellent at throwing Pokeballs, but Serpens and the female protagonist only ever see the times when she fails, and thus mistakenly believe she's bad at it.

Serpens: *Talking to the female protagonist* There's no such thing as the perfect Trainer. Look at your friend Nemona - she excels at battles, but struggles to throw Pokeballs.

Me:

Me: