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The beginning is a period of confusion, and mixed up opinions that begin to erode and whitewash, until everyone is very unsure of where beliefs have taken everyone around them.

At times, we need to hear the lie to keep living the truth. That is the world.

"I don't care if your heart is so fucking big it doesn't fit in your chest cavity, alright? I don't care if you want to save the world one bunny and house-elf at a time! If you want to save lives then you'll take them! Sacrifice some sleep like the rest of us Granger, and--"

is pink and light, light purple through the leaves on the trees. The wind blows gentle on her cheek, and she closes her eyes and smiles.

Some pleasures in life are very small, but she enjoys them all the same.

Why do you care so much when there's nothing you can do about it? You're always going on about shit you can't ever change, when you should be concentrating on your own bloody life, or problems you can handle. Let it go."

"nerdy? okay, so, um. a hashtag? the real name for it is actually an octothorpe. and did you know that during summer, the eiffel tower gets 15cm taller?"
"oh, really? why?"
"thermal expansion - the sun heats the iron up so the particles gain kinetic energy, so it takes up more space."

Katsuki is 5 when everything starts to turn sour. He had gotten into a fight with another kid, it wasn’t his fault. The kid had pushed him down. And he got back up. He got back up because if he was going to be the number one hero he had to get back up. His mother is called into the school. She looks at him.. wrong

She sours too.

The Bakugos had never been affectionate, Katsuki knows this and doesn’t mind it. It’s normal after all.

At first he cowers, he stays silent, obedient. If he stays quiet and nice than surely his mother will be proud. Surely his father will pay attention to him. He’s wrong.