Blacksnowreaper



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    "People think that dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes"

    -Neil Gailman, preludes and nocturnes-

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    “But you said you’d stay!”

    “I never said such a thing!”

    The woman and the man were arguing. They were standing across from each other in a room that appeared to be a living room. Izuku didn’t pay them much attention as he made his way through the room. It was a common occurrence for a fight to appear here when someone was having relationship troubles. The mind tended to find an outlet for irritations it had acquired during the day but hadn’t been able to rid itself of. When he reached the door he pushed the handle down without much hesitation.

    Izuku stepped through the door opening and from one step into the other found himself inside a coffee shop.

     

    OR: Izuku basically has a quirk like the sandman. Oh, and he runs a coffee shop.

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    30 Jan 2025

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