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Yo! Mun here! Uuuh... Ima get to the point, I've been DEAD in here, for like, a hot minute. There's a whole load of reasons for that but I ain't gonna bore you with the details. Point is, end of term is coming up for me and that's gonna mean I got more time, so I wanna start DOING shit again! So yeah, if you wanna do a thread, hit me up. Ima be reblogging this to my other accs too, but... Yeah.

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Yo!

So, I understand this is a little random, but I'd like to ask for y'alls help with something.

Around ten months ago, my family lost my mum to lymphoma (cancer of the lymph nodes) and its been rough for all of us. For me and my sister (15 and 16 at the time) she was an incredible pillar of love and support and we all miss her dearly. As a young man with ASD (autistic spectrum disorder) who faces discrimination for that fact, it's been immensly difficult, especially when she was the only one able to defend me against discrimination because of my condition.

In her final month's, an organisation called Garden House Hospice gave her an incredible amount of support. They listened to her when she told them something was wrong (something the other charities and the NHS refused to do), their volunteers and staff are incredibly kind and caring, and they give an incredible quality of life to those suffering from life-altering illnesses. I saw first-hand the incredible work they do, and they do so much good for so many people.

As many people know, Hospice services have been hit especially hard during this pandemic, and with their charity shops closed and their fund-raising events cancelled, Garden House has been struggling to get by.

So, to pay my thanks to them and help them through these tough times, I've decided to raise money for them by cutting my hair! As an ASD kid, such a drastic change is a pretty bid deal for me (I haven't cut my hair since I was four, and I'm very protective of it) but I'd like to do what I can to help those who did so much for my mum while she was at her lowest.

I'd be grateful to anyone who donates and/or shares this post around, the link is below to the fundraiser!

IT'S HAPPENING TODAY PEOPLE!!!

Don't worry, you can still donate (if you're able to) after the big cut, but it's all going down today! I'll be making a post with the video once it's done! I guess it's a face-reveal too?

Yo!

So, I understand this is a little random, but I'd like to ask for y'alls help with something.

Around ten months ago, my family lost my mum to lymphoma (cancer of the lymph nodes) and its been rough for all of us. For me and my sister (15 and 16 at the time) she was an incredible pillar of love and support and we all miss her dearly. As a young man with ASD (autistic spectrum disorder) who faces discrimination for that fact, it's been immensly difficult, especially when she was the only one able to defend me against discrimination because of my condition.

In her final month's, an organisation called Garden House Hospice gave her an incredible amount of support. They listened to her when she told them something was wrong (something the other charities and the NHS refused to do), their volunteers and staff are incredibly kind and caring, and they give an incredible quality of life to those suffering from life-altering illnesses. I saw first-hand the incredible work they do, and they do so much good for so many people.

As many people know, Hospice services have been hit especially hard during this pandemic, and with their charity shops closed and their fund-raising events cancelled, Garden House has been struggling to get by.

So, to pay my thanks to them and help them through these tough times, I've decided to raise money for them by cutting my hair! As an ASD kid, such a drastic change is a pretty bid deal for me (I haven't cut my hair since I was four, and I'm very protective of it) but I'd like to do what I can to help those who did so much for my mum while she was at her lowest.

I'd be grateful to anyone who donates and/or shares this post around, the link is below to the fundraiser!

IT'S HAPPENING TOMMOROW PEOPLE!!!!

Yo!

So, I understand this is a little random, but I'd like to ask for y'alls help with something.

Around ten months ago, my family lost my mum to lymphoma (cancer of the lymph nodes) and its been rough for all of us. For me and my sister (15 and 16 at the time) she was an incredible pillar of love and support and we all miss her dearly. As a young man with ASD (autistic spectrum disorder) who faces discrimination for that fact, it's been immensly difficult, especially when she was the only one able to defend me against discrimination because of my condition.

In her final month's, an organisation called Garden House Hospice gave her an incredible amount of support. They listened to her when she told them something was wrong (something the other charities and the NHS refused to do), their volunteers and staff are incredibly kind and caring, and they give an incredible quality of life to those suffering from life-altering illnesses. I saw first-hand the incredible work they do, and they do so much good for so many people.

As many people know, Hospice services have been hit especially hard during this pandemic, and with their charity shops closed and their fund-raising events cancelled, Garden House has been struggling to get by.

So, to pay my thanks to them and help them through these tough times, I've decided to raise money for them by cutting my hair! As an ASD kid, such a drastic change is a pretty bid deal for me (I haven't cut my hair since I was four, and I'm very protective of it) but I'd like to do what I can to help those who did so much for my mum while she was at her lowest.

I'd be grateful to anyone who donates and/or shares this post around, the link is below to the fundraiser!

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IT BEGINS, AGAIN, THE GREAT AND MIGHTY MAFIA AU!

However, things seem to have turned for the worst.

BREAKING NEWS!

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He doesn't seem to respond, carrying on his way, towarda Midoriya's dorm room. Honestly, he's on edge, tension high, but reason, extremely low. Reaching the room, he's stopped, outside the door, letting out a small sigh. He's... filled, with a sense of dread.

@no-gender-only-shadows

"I'm assuming this is it then" they state quietly, putting Voidbreak in its handcannon form and pushing their back into the wall on one side of the door. Voidbreak has been known to shoot through multiple Grimm at a time... Kyushu hoped they wouldn't have to use it...

"When you're ready: we burst in and take him by surprise. I'll go forward as I can better defend against attacks with my Quirk and Semblance, you keep the door blocked so he can't escape and suppress with ranged attacks... Whenever you're ready..."

He doesn't seem to be co-operating. Instead, he just slowly pushes the door open. "Deku? You in here?" He's ignoring Kyushu, it seems. "Nerd, you've got some explaining to do, i fuckin' swear!"

@deku-power

Although he isn't visible, he does answer. "What do I have to explain, Kacchan?" He sounds so... Innocent...? Curtains closed, he's chilling on the railing of his balcony, to the side, ready to jump into action at a moment's notice.

He slowly seems to approach the curtains. "I'm not here for a fight, nerd, I want a fuckin' explanation. Why the hell are you leadin' a mafia?! Explain your-goddamn-self!"

"Hmmm... Why am I, indeed?" He sighs, adjusting his crouched stance on the railing slightly. "Maybe it's the constant degrading I have to deal with... The constant bullying... It tends to drive people mad, you know?"

He recoils a little. "Tch... I trusted you, dumbass! I may have been an asshole when i was younger, but for fucks sake, I'm trying! I might still be an asshole... But if you're not around, then i can't prove myself!"

@no-gender-only-shadows

Looks like there's been a change of plan. No matter though, swapping roles isn't too big of a deal. Besides: Bakugo definitely has more experience with Midoriya than they do, so it might be best to leave it to him for now.

They do precisely that, staying hidden behind the wall so they can gain the element of suprise should Midoriya turn violent. Their grip on the hand-cannon in their hands is tight though, and they aren't going to hesitate for a second.

@bakugo-beyond

IT BEGINS, AGAIN, THE GREAT AND MIGHTY MAFIA AU!

However, things seem to have turned for the worst.

BREAKING NEWS!

■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■

He doesn't seem to respond, carrying on his way, towarda Midoriya's dorm room. Honestly, he's on edge, tension high, but reason, extremely low. Reaching the room, he's stopped, outside the door, letting out a small sigh. He's... filled, with a sense of dread.

@no-gender-only-shadows

"I'm assuming this is it then" they state quietly, putting Voidbreak in its handcannon form and pushing their back into the wall on one side of the door. Voidbreak has been known to shoot through multiple Grimm at a time... Kyushu hoped they wouldn't have to use it...

"When you're ready: we burst in and take him by surprise. I'll go forward as I can better defend against attacks with my Quirk and Semblance, you keep the door blocked so he can't escape and suppress with ranged attacks... Whenever you're ready..."

IT BEGINS, AGAIN, THE GREAT AND MIGHTY MAFIA AU!

However, things seem to have turned for the worst.

BREAKING NEWS!

"Are you fucking kidding me?! The damn nerd is in charge?!" He sits back in his chair, sulking.

@no-gender-only-shadows

"Izuku Midoriya." they echo from behind, seemingly appearing from nowhere as they lean against the wall.

"I have to admit, I didn't expect that. I wonder what his motives are..."

He seems pissed off. "The fuckin' nerd... Someones gotta be driving him to do this shit, right?! No fuckin' way he's doing this of his own accord..."

"Well, there are multiple reasons he could be. For a start, this could be some kind of front by the heroes to catch actual villains. Or it could be an attempt by him to correct our society through... Unconventional means. However, speculation will get us nowhere without evidence." they list before grabbing Voidbreak and heading for the door.

"So then, there's two options ahead of you. You can either sit here moping like a dumbass, or you can get your ass in gear and help me get to the bottom of this."

He leans forward in his chair, getting up. "No matter the fuckin' reason, i swear im gonna fuckin' kill the nerd! And i ain't moping, damn it! I'm just... IM JUST PISSED!" He stands up, kicking the chair he was sat on over, to growl, explosions flickering in his hands. "LETS PUT A FUCKIN' END TO THIS!"

"That is the idea, yes. And remember to equip your Hero gear, or at the very least your gauntlets. Worst case scenario, your explosions are a goldmine of energy for me to absorb."

At this, they flip the purple-black blade in their hands and look to the Explosion Hero with a smirk.

"You know, I think you're just about the only person that I only have a single-digit list of issues with. This could actually work quite well."

"Whether you've got fuckin' issues with me or not shouldn't be taken into account when we're saving goddamn lives. And gear... it's in my dorm, fuck." He mutters, walking to the exit of the common room. Stopping, for a moment, he looks back at them. "Give me a sec. And don't fuckin' die or run off, you hear?!" There's a nervous strain in his voice, for a moment. This is... strange.

"If you're that worried, then I can come with you. After all, I have all I need."

Holding the small knife up by its blade, they nod to the blonde, sheathing it on their hip as they walk over.

"Honestly, I don't blame you for being nervous, but don't be an idiot and hide it. The more you supress emotions - the more they build, and the more they build - the more they affect performance."

He snarls. "Shut the hell up! I ain't surpressing shit! This is hust another chance to show the nerd he ain't shit compared to me! And come if you want, i don't give a shit." He growls, almost spitting his words in a way that makes him seem somehow more irritated than before.

"Whateeever you say." Kyushu replies as they follow behind Bakugo, keeping a good enough distance to ensure both of their safety, but being close enough to provide backup should it be required.

He heads into his dorm, sighing. It's strangely clean, but definitely homely. Picking up his gauntlets, he seems antsy. "Hey... If we end up face to face with the goddamn nerd, we'll do this, right?" He... hasn't sworn, or anything. The seriousness in his tone, he wants this... to be over.

"... We'll do as we have to, nothing more. Remember that information and detaining members is our top priority. If it comes to life and death... Do as you must to survive."

They look rather solemn, staring at the knife in their hands as they espouse the current 'plan'... There's something in their eyes that seems to tell a story... And not a plesant one...

He adjusts the gauntlets, to look up at them. "Survival doesn't matter, until we get the truth out of the goddamn nerd. If he dies, or either of us die, does it matter?"

"And how exactly are we supposed to fix this godamn mess if we're in the grave? Honestly, I know there's some personal baggage here, but use your fucking head!"

Their aura solidifies around them as they grab Voidbreak and gesture out the door with it.

"Now come on, let's do this already!"

"It's fuckin' DEKU. I was ready to do something like this from goddamn day one, I'm just... I'm fucking scared, alright?! He's never one to do shit without a plan, so, we gotta find out what he's doing, and fast." He seems to be telling the truth, and the worry on his face is real. One more adjustment, and he seems ready. "And if we do die, maybe someone else will get off their ass and go after the nerd."

"I'm more than aware that Midoriya isn't one to rush into anything, I've seen his Hero Notes, which is why we need to exercise the upmost caution. Question everything, analyse everything, and for the sake of the Brothers stop talking about dying you idiot! We can do this. I'm not saying it'll be easy, but we can do this... Now then, I suppose our first order of buisness is to find the bastard."

"Tch. Fuckin' nerds only causing chaos at this goddamn point... so yeah, we do need to find him. And fuckin' soon, too." He heads out the door, determined to lead the way, despite every ounce of his body reserving himself against a fight, especially against Midoriya.

"You've known him for years if I'm not mistaken? So, as much as I hate to do this... Do you have any idea where he'd be?"

The Huntsman asks as they follow, still keeping a decent distance for now as these are uncertain times, but nevertheless determined to end this madness.

"...Unless he's gone home, i have no idea. Deku was always a goddamn mummy's boy, so it wouldn't fuckin' surprise me if he had. He could be in his fuckin' dorm, too, or hell, he could be anywhere..." he's in thought, but honestly, the only places that came to mind seemed almost stupid for a mafia leader to be.

"Well then... Considering where we are, there's most certainly one place we can check. Do you know the way to his dorm?"

The blade in their hand turns to a brass knuckle, spiked in a way that would make a human skull cave in... Unpleasant ways... It is made to deal with Grimm after all.

"Yeah... i do." He begins walking, but his pace is slow, and almost hesitant. He doesn't doubt Deku, at least, in his mind, but if this comes down to it, he may have to kill the first person he... well, he considered a rival.

"I'd like you to remember two things. First of all, he may not even be there, so while being prepared is encouraged, I wouldn't recommend getting so ansty. Secondly, our primary objective is to obtain information and detain Midoriya, so don't get ahead of yourself." they say to the blonde in their usual unfeeling voice, but they do then mumble something else. It's softer, more encouraging than anything...

"We can do this, I promise."

He tenses up, staring at the floor, growling. "Its not whether we can do this or not that fuckin' pissing me off, it's whether Deku's got a good reason to cause this much shit or not. The nerd needs to come to his fuckin' senses, anf if it ends up with us fuckin' beating the shit outta him... forgiveness will be harder than goddamn ever."

"That, I'm afraid, can only be revealed if we find him. So, I think it best that we focus locating him for now, and focus on getting the answers out of him when we find him."

There's a short pause, with Kyushu flicking Voidbreak between its forms on impulse: knife, to knuckle, to gun, and back again...

"Well then. Lead the way."

IT BEGINS, AGAIN, THE GREAT AND MIGHTY MAFIA AU!

However, things seem to have turned for the worst.

BREAKING NEWS!

"Are you fucking kidding me?! The damn nerd is in charge?!" He sits back in his chair, sulking.

@no-gender-only-shadows

"Izuku Midoriya." they echo from behind, seemingly appearing from nowhere as they lean against the wall.

"I have to admit, I didn't expect that. I wonder what his motives are..."

He seems pissed off. "The fuckin' nerd... Someones gotta be driving him to do this shit, right?! No fuckin' way he's doing this of his own accord..."

"Well, there are multiple reasons he could be. For a start, this could be some kind of front by the heroes to catch actual villains. Or it could be an attempt by him to correct our society through... Unconventional means. However, speculation will get us nowhere without evidence." they list before grabbing Voidbreak and heading for the door.

"So then, there's two options ahead of you. You can either sit here moping like a dumbass, or you can get your ass in gear and help me get to the bottom of this."

He leans forward in his chair, getting up. "No matter the fuckin' reason, i swear im gonna fuckin' kill the nerd! And i ain't moping, damn it! I'm just... IM JUST PISSED!" He stands up, kicking the chair he was sat on over, to growl, explosions flickering in his hands. "LETS PUT A FUCKIN' END TO THIS!"

"That is the idea, yes. And remember to equip your Hero gear, or at the very least your gauntlets. Worst case scenario, your explosions are a goldmine of energy for me to absorb."

At this, they flip the purple-black blade in their hands and look to the Explosion Hero with a smirk.

"You know, I think you're just about the only person that I only have a single-digit list of issues with. This could actually work quite well."

"Whether you've got fuckin' issues with me or not shouldn't be taken into account when we're saving goddamn lives. And gear... it's in my dorm, fuck." He mutters, walking to the exit of the common room. Stopping, for a moment, he looks back at them. "Give me a sec. And don't fuckin' die or run off, you hear?!" There's a nervous strain in his voice, for a moment. This is... strange.

"If you're that worried, then I can come with you. After all, I have all I need."

Holding the small knife up by its blade, they nod to the blonde, sheathing it on their hip as they walk over.

"Honestly, I don't blame you for being nervous, but don't be an idiot and hide it. The more you supress emotions - the more they build, and the more they build - the more they affect performance."

He snarls. "Shut the hell up! I ain't surpressing shit! This is hust another chance to show the nerd he ain't shit compared to me! And come if you want, i don't give a shit." He growls, almost spitting his words in a way that makes him seem somehow more irritated than before.

"Whateeever you say." Kyushu replies as they follow behind Bakugo, keeping a good enough distance to ensure both of their safety, but being close enough to provide backup should it be required.

He heads into his dorm, sighing. It's strangely clean, but definitely homely. Picking up his gauntlets, he seems antsy. "Hey... If we end up face to face with the goddamn nerd, we'll do this, right?" He... hasn't sworn, or anything. The seriousness in his tone, he wants this... to be over.

"... We'll do as we have to, nothing more. Remember that information and detaining members is our top priority. If it comes to life and death... Do as you must to survive."

They look rather solemn, staring at the knife in their hands as they espouse the current 'plan'... There's something in their eyes that seems to tell a story... And not a plesant one...

He adjusts the gauntlets, to look up at them. "Survival doesn't matter, until we get the truth out of the goddamn nerd. If he dies, or either of us die, does it matter?"

"And how exactly are we supposed to fix this godamn mess if we're in the grave? Honestly, I know there's some personal baggage here, but use your fucking head!"

Their aura solidifies around them as they grab Voidbreak and gesture out the door with it.

"Now come on, let's do this already!"

"It's fuckin' DEKU. I was ready to do something like this from goddamn day one, I'm just... I'm fucking scared, alright?! He's never one to do shit without a plan, so, we gotta find out what he's doing, and fast." He seems to be telling the truth, and the worry on his face is real. One more adjustment, and he seems ready. "And if we do die, maybe someone else will get off their ass and go after the nerd."

"I'm more than aware that Midoriya isn't one to rush into anything, I've seen his Hero Notes, which is why we need to exercise the upmost caution. Question everything, analyse everything, and for the sake of the Brothers stop talking about dying you idiot! We can do this. I'm not saying it'll be easy, but we can do this... Now then, I suppose our first order of buisness is to find the bastard."

"Tch. Fuckin' nerds only causing chaos at this goddamn point... so yeah, we do need to find him. And fuckin' soon, too." He heads out the door, determined to lead the way, despite every ounce of his body reserving himself against a fight, especially against Midoriya.

"You've known him for years if I'm not mistaken? So, as much as I hate to do this... Do you have any idea where he'd be?"

The Huntsman asks as they follow, still keeping a decent distance for now as these are uncertain times, but nevertheless determined to end this madness.

"...Unless he's gone home, i have no idea. Deku was always a goddamn mummy's boy, so it wouldn't fuckin' surprise me if he had. He could be in his fuckin' dorm, too, or hell, he could be anywhere..." he's in thought, but honestly, the only places that came to mind seemed almost stupid for a mafia leader to be.

"Well then... Considering where we are, there's most certainly one place we can check. Do you know the way to his dorm?"

The blade in their hand turns to a brass knuckle, spiked in a way that would make a human skull cave in... Unpleasant ways... It is made to deal with Grimm after all.

"Yeah... i do." He begins walking, but his pace is slow, and almost hesitant. He doesn't doubt Deku, at least, in his mind, but if this comes down to it, he may have to kill the first person he... well, he considered a rival.

"I'd like you to remember two things. First of all, he may not even be there, so while being prepared is encouraged, I wouldn't recommend getting so ansty. Secondly, our primary objective is to obtain information and detain Midoriya, so don't get ahead of yourself." they say to the blonde in their usual unfeeling voice, but they do then mumble something else. It's softer, more encouraging than anything...

"We can do this, I promise."