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ftm-qui-gon-jinn · 2 years
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goal: reread what i have so far of the zero draft for the original thing
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harmonie-writes · 5 years
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Friend Request/Black Mirror
Got this idea from the movie "friend request"(watch the ending explained for more info) where a non-human/monster student from kacchan & midoriya middle school has been bullied/harrased for their magic/quirk being highly dangerous and commited suicide by doing the black mirror ritual & sending it online to everyone at her school who bullied her. This was during near the end of middle school year. Everyone who saw the video were absolutely horrfied and(1/3) (2/3) To say that they felt guilty was an understatement. Bakugo & midoriya blame themselves for her suicide. But then when some of the students sre disappearing & being put in hospitals they know something is wrong. Then when bakugo is kidnapped/ rescued he and others see that she became a undead demon/monster dueled by anger/hate for those who tormented her and is about to hurt or even kill the others before one of the heroes knock her out/find the mirror & break it. (3/3)After they break the "mirror" she's(whose no longer a demon) brought back & taken in for questioning before they take her in at ua to try and help her recover. When she gets in class 1a she just shuts everyone out completely, not talking/ignoring, just wants nothing to do w/ anyone. When midoriya & bakugo try to approach to her to apologize or whatever, she makes it VERY clear that she will never forgive them & that they are the real monsters & exposes them & reveals scars from self harm (4/3) little extra sorry, you can choose the ending for this one. Im trying to work on a charscter & i needed inspiration & your blog was perfect for it. I saw the baba yaga thing, it was fantastic thank you. Also im really sorry if its really long. Im just really specific and wordy & in love with some of your writing👌. Have some love & drinks for your troubles🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤☕🍵🍶🍾🍷🍸🍹🍺🍻🥂🥃💋💌 Love you, from your loving follower.
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This was actually a really hard order to fill since I don’t like horror/thriller movies, but I love writing horror/thriller stories...the irony...someone please pinch me. Anyway I tried my hardest on this since I loved the topic and hopefully it gives you some inspiration Anon! ❤ 
WARNING!: THIS IS A VERY DARK THEME! CONTAINS SUICIDE, SELF INFLICTED WOUNDS, DEATH! 
SUPER LONG I’M SORRY
AN: I had to look this up, but the black mirror ritual is where you are in a dark room with just enough indirect candle light illuminating your face/eyes. As long as you can see your eyes in the mirror then you can continue to the next step. The next step is to focus on your eyes or in between them without moving them or blinking, eventually everything in your vision will fade and become black. Then you just blink to come back from the void. 
Also this won’t exactly fit the timeline that the manga/anime follows... another thing just because I don’t want to leave a plot hole for you love people I had to change somethings around! Oh and I attempted to make this as gender neutral as possible!
In Friend Request the person will perform this ritual and burn them self to become a demon that can posses others who look into darkened mirrors/reflections.
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You used to live in the more rural part of Japan, until a house fire burned down everyone and everything inside, you were the only survivor, but you had burns to show that it happened
The other downside about your home when it was still standing were the locusts
When you were four you went through multiple foster homes, none wanting you because of your strange magic quirk, it looked like very dark magic
While in and out of foster care you would draw as a mean of escape or write things down
Some would even goes as far as to call you a quirkless-wiccan
You had some friends not many though, it was really more of just being your friend out of pity
Judged for your burns and how terrible your quirk was; no one wanted you around
You were bullied because of your burns, your strange habits of staring into mirrors, even odd obsession of candles and dark places
Although that changed one day when you were at the park near you current foster residence
You met two boys: a loud blonde and a timid greenette
They noticed you conjuring small locusts from thin air
“What are you doing?” the little green haired boy asked coming up on your left shoulder
“Creating things of this and that,” your answer was vague, but substantial enough
“Why would you want to make these dumb bugs for?” the blonde peeked over your other shoulder
“Because they’re important,” you put the bug down to look at them then back at the little hopping creature
Eyeing them both up and down you crossed your little arms trying to hide the burn marks
“I’m Midoriya Izuku and he, “the greenette pointed at the blonde, “is Kacchan!”
“No, my name is Bakugou Katsuki,” the blonde huffed shooting a small glare at his friend
You hesitated hoping you wouldn’t get bullied by these two boys, “I’m (L/N) (Y/N)”
That’s at least how it started
Entering middle school the bullying got worse; students made it a point to make you already more aware of the flaws you had and the flaw you were even going as far as to say you should’ve burned with your family
Your magic got stronger the older you got and more you practiced, and you spent a lot of time allowing yourself to fade into the black room staring at your reflection in a small compact mirror
Midoriya has walked in on you when you have gone into the void being completely unresponsive to any outside noses, and he called Bakugou about it making him want to see it for himself
This caused unease in both boys seeing as wiccan symbols littered your arms and legs and every time you used your magic (dark) it would make you look quite terrifying
People could feel the power come off you but still bullied you into submission
You still followed them throughout middle school, but never picked up on the queues that they didn’t want you around or how they would shy away from the topics that involved plans that would make with others
You all attended UA, and both boys were hoping desperately that you would just disappear although they never completely vocalized they didn’t want you with them
Midoriya would just shy away from the subject and flinch slightly when you would join his new friend group
Bakugou would grunt and give you a hard glare, but you always thought it was normal
“Hey Midoriya what are you planning on doing this weekend?” Tsuyu asked while walking to the lunch table
“I think we are going down to the beach for a bonfire on Saturday,” he shrugged as they took their seats
Running up to him and hugging him from behind, “Midoriya! What are you planning on doing this Saturday?” you asked excitedly wanting to give him a present you have been working on for the last couple of weeks
“I um, I’m going to the beach with my mother this weekend...” He trailed off glancing at Uraraka and Tsuyu across the table who gave him an unease look
“Oh...okay I will give it to you another time then,” You released his shoulders before heading towards Bakugou’s table to see if you could also give him his present
“Bakugou!” 
“What is it Black Magic?...” The ashen blonde huffed looking towards Mina for help
“What are you doing on Saturday?” you quipped your somewhat happy attitude back
“I’m going to be down at the beach training like normal,” He rolled his eyes but was tense under your touch
“Hmm I guess I will just give it to you another time then...” You left him alone and went outside
Little did you know that the class was actually holding a party and didn’t want you there
That Saturday rolled around and you were alone scrolling through Facebook, which you only had two friends on 
Refreshing the page you saw that Midoriya and Bakugou were tagged in the same photo
“What the...” your frustration was getting the better of you
Enlarging the photo you saw that it was the entire class having a party/bonfire on the beach
Everyone seemed to be laughing and dancing; you weren’t laughing
Fingernails digging into your palms until they bled with angry tears falling down your face you slammed the computer shut
The following Monday you confronted both of them before class started
In the midst of them trying to shove you off they pushed up your long sleeved shirt revealing all of the carved letters and cuts
Everything stopped you could hear a pin drop 
You couldn’t handle the stares and whispers so you ran
However the two you considered friends had enough of you and decided to make it clear to you
They unfriended you
Noticing that you were all alone again you took action
“I’m not going to be the weak person they make me out to be...” 
Collecting the things for your black mirror ritual, the sketches, rope and your phone you got ready
Pressing the record button you started with holding up the pictures
You didn’t say anything, they weren’t worth your words
Taking out the matches you lit one on fire and then the next
Dropping them onto the floor you got on the chair
Adjusting the noose you looked into the camera
“You both did this”
The camera caught you kicking the chair out from underneath you as you were consumed in flames
The entire video you recorded had Bakugou and Midoriya tagged in it, the two you once called friends
Getting the familiar ding they pulled out their phones before class
You tagged them in a video
The video played back the events and they were shocked
They watched you die
Freaked out they showed the video to Aizawa and Principal Nezu
They were told to delete the video and their accounts
They tried only to receive and error
After both boys got the error the your video was shared on their pages for everyone to see
Aizawa walked into the class with them trailing behind before they headed to their seats
“Your classmate (L/N) died last night.”
Whispers floated around the room 
Midoriya had his eyes locked to his desktop and Bakugou looked out the window
Strange things started occurring a few days after your death
A student who went to the same middle school as you was found in critical condition with burns everywhere 
When the student woke up in intensive care the police and Pros were there to here her statement
“Th-the house... it was on fire...”
They assumed she just meant her house
Little did they know it was hers; the fire started inside of a mirror on her wall
She saw a dark figure light a house on fire before making her way closer to the girl
Moving between mirrors/reflections to your next victim you planned things accordingly, and would work your way up the chain until you had your revenge
More students from Bakugou and Midoriya’s past were getting hurt and they were freaking out, because there were no leads as to what was going on
It was evening and Uraraka was studying with only her lamp on for light when it flickered and went out
Startled the brunette looked around the room until she saw her reflection in her computer
Thinking there was a smudge she tried rubbing at it
Removing her hand from laptop she saw a dark shadow walk up behind her
Turning around a piercing scream ripped through her throat
You were behind her with grey eyes that wanted nothing but revenge on those who wronged you
Opening your mouth a swarm of locusts went after Uraraka biting at any exposed skin
Hearing the scream throughout the dorm some of class 1-A went to check 
Bursting through her door and flicking the light on they saw Uraraka in the fetal position on the floor
When the lights flicked on you disappeared along with the locusts
“Uraraka! Are you okay?” Tsuyu was the first into the room to check on her friend
“Lets get her to the hospital,” Yaoyorozu ushered as Kirishima and Sero picked her up
On the way out Uraraka’s hand grabbed Bakugou’s wrist tightly
“I-it was them...” she breathed out with wide scared eyes
Everyone paused and looked at the frightened girl
You witnessed everything behind your mirror before disappearing into another glass, eyes burning with a deep rooted hatred 
“Bakugou,” Midoriya grabbed his wrist, “how do we stop (Y/N)? They are attacking everyone we are friends with!”
“No shit you dumb ass,” He huffed holding his hand to his chin contemplating the situation, “they’re targeting everyone who bullied them...”
Both boys looked at each other with widened eyes as they realized who would be targeted
Everyone on their friends list was someone who bullied you before at least once
Things seemed to stop for a bit when they went to the training camp at least that’s what it seemed
After Bakugou was captured you showed up again right outside the bar, your reflection in the glass outside in the alley way
Making your way to where Bakugou tried escaping you unleashed hell
“Bakugou!” your piercing shriek echoed over the clearing
Bakugou and the small band of villains turned to look at your retched form walk towards them
Some of the villains tried stopping you but you flicked your wrist at them sending them flying away from you; not once did you take your eyes off the blonde
“What do you want from me-us?!” Bakugou shouted palms sparking in anticipation
“I want you to suffer the same way I did for years! Being alone with no one to rely on, not even a friend,” you opened your mouth wide releasing a storm of locusts to the unsuspecting blonde
Using his quirk he was able to keep them at bay, and escaped with the help of Kirishima and the others
You screamed in frustration as they got away, but that was short lived as Kamui Woods restrained you and knocked you out
The Pros at the scene took a look at you and recognized you from the missing persons report, they knew you committed suicide but there wasn’t a body to be found
You were sent to the hospital with limbs bounded and gagged, precautions had to be taken since you were still seen as a threat
“You two can come in now” Bakugou and Midoriya looked upon your body that was illuminated in just candle light
“How did you figure out what that candle light would keep her from disappearing?” Bakugou asked leaning up against the wall not wanting to get close to you
“We remembered from Uraraka’s testimony that she disappeared when the lights turned on so we tested different light sources and candle light seems to work the best” one of the detectives stated, “it’s also light enough that she can’t disappear into any reflections.” 
“Why are we here?” Midoriya was nervous being in the same room as your sedated body
“We need to know if you know anything about her state, or what would have allowed her do this after being... well dead.” It wasn’t a question and both boys knew it
“(Y/N) used to stare at a small mirror for hours when we were younger, and the room would always be dark...” Midoriya reflected thinking back to when you were younger
“Good, if you think of anything else call us, he handed them a card, “We will start looking through the burned remains of (Y/N) residence.”
“Oh the and they woke up earlier, but refused to say anything that might be helpful to this situation,” the detective sighed pinching the bridge of his nose, “the only thing they said when waking up were both your names.”
Alarmed both heads whipped to look at the detective
“What?!”
“They might talk to both of you. We will bug the room and leave so they doesn’t suspect anything,” setting up the microphone the detective pat both boys shoulders before exiting
“Oh and don’t worry (Y/N) is strapped down to the bed under the blankets,” the detective tried giving them an encouraging smile and thumbs up before exiting
Once the door closed your eyes opened wide and you gasped for air as if you hadn’t been breathing
Struggling against the restraints you cried out
“H-hi...” Midoriya tried and your wide eyes narrowed dangerously as you eyed the traitors
Jaw clenched tightly shut and deathly grey eyes bored into both visitors
Bakugou tried putting on a brave front, but lets be real you looked like you had been dead for years
“Why?” 
“What do you mean why? You abandoned me! You used me and lied to me!” you finally snapped going back to struggling against the straps
Back arching up off the bed you struggled
This freaked the boys out even more, you looked so much like a demon (you were) trying to fight against an exorcist
Truth was you were, they found the mirror under some burnt remains and the demon inside you was trying to hold onto your body
Screaming and writhing, head shaking back and forth you dropped back on to the table
Eyes blank and looking at the ceiling
Slowly your physical appearance began to revert back to normal
Walking up to the edge of your bed Midoriya spoke up, “We are sorry... for everything.”
Slowly tilting your head to look at them you sucked in a deep breath, “No.”
Confusion washed over Midoriya and anger over Bakugou
“What do you mean no?” Bakugou glared down at your body
“It’s exactly as it sounds,” you still managed to posses a menacing glare
“What do we have to do for your forgiveness?” Midoriya pressed further hoping that if you forgave them then everything would go back to being somewhat normal
“I won’t ever forgive either of you! Do you know what you even did? Are you trying to get over your guilty conscious?” your accusations cut them deeply and you knew that you hit them on the nail
“You are both monsters! So I did something I knew you would both fear, being alone,” you still being magical summoned a scalpel to your hand from the counter top and sliced through the ropes holding you down 
Standing you face them with scalpel in hand
Both boys activated their quirks in case you decided to hurt them
Pushing up the night gown sleeves you showed them your scars
“You pushed me to this!” you cried tears pouring down your face
“I only wanted to be friends with you both and you pushed me away!”
Stepping forward Midoriya tried setting his hand on your shoulder hoping to comfort you, but you stepped away angrily shaking your head
“No, no, no... NO!” glaring at them you pointed the medical tool at them but didn’t advance
“We want to help you...maybe even start over?” Bakugou tried reasoning sharing a small glance with Midoriya
The glance didn’t go unnoticed by you
“No. Anything is better than being friends with either of you. Death is better than being friends with you!” ugly sobs wretched through your body as you raised a hand in the direction of the counter top
Every drop of magic in your body you used to collect sharp medical tools and items
The boys started wide-eyed as you turned the instruments in your direction
Turning your outstretched hand into a fist you closed your eyes
Screaming was heard from the room, and the detectives outside ran into the room
The scream wasn’t yours, it was the two UA students 
They were speckled in your blood as it pooled out around your body
Your body lying limply on the floor and impaled in various places 
Your death was instant
“Oh dear God...” the two detectives breathed before one ushered the boys out 
“Sir we have a problem...”
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