This Is For My Au! A A Teaser Of Sorts?

This is for my au! A a teaser of sorts? 👀

It's a poem from Butters perspective, I made art to go with it because,,, I love visuals and I'm extra

I just realized that Saitama is still in his twenties so he'd probably get IDed every now and again.

And his ID would still be a picture of him with hair. (For a while at least.)

And.... so many cashiers or bartenders probably said shit like, "Someone got a haircut!"

Anyways, my point is: Saitama probably hates having to buy alcohol. (And he's also had his baldness rubbed in his face so much I can't blame him for being sensitive.)

Genos is nineteen.

The legal drinking age in Japan is twenty.

Dr. Kuseno wants Genos to live a normal life.

Conclusion? Once Genos hits twenty, Kuseno probably goads him into celebrating (and gives him an update so he can "enjoy the full experience," thank you Kuseno). Of course Saitama would get dragged in.

And everyone believes Genos's ID because Genos! is! famous! They could just GOOGLE his birthday, they won't spoil his night! But then they see Saitama's ID.....

"Oh, c'mon! I'm older than him!"

"It's not that you don't look old, sir-"

"Hey!"

"-it's that your ID looks fake. I can't sell you this product, I'm sorry for the inconvenience,"

Anyways, Saitama makes Genos buy any alcohol they need after that, because he finally doesn't have to deal with people at the check out.

(For a short period after this there are rumors that Genos is an alcoholic because Saitama takes Full Advantage of the situation, but he also has a way higher alcohol tolerance now.)

I will not let there be silence.

How loud must we yell to be heard?

How deranged must my shouts be for someone to hear me?

How petulant? How annoying? How never ending must I be so that I can find a like minded person?

How long must I scream that- this is me! This is what I believe! This is what's right- and here's why!

Because I will do it.

Until my voice is hoarse and weak.

I will not give up.

I refuse to give into the silence.

I will fill it with noise and love.

I will drown out the anger the confusion others express. I will fill it with facts and experience. I will express every ounce of what has gone unvoiced, unknown for so long. For too long.

Until I hear the same words echoed back from the masses.

Until the stars hear my cries and answer them.

Not just until I am heard- but until I am understood.

Until we are understood.

I will not let there be silence.

This idea sounded really cute!!!! Not super good at drawing hands though, sorry! :'D

Au where everything is the same except Kuseno gave Genos synthetic nails so he could paint them and express himself.

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(Gimmie a minute to reblog this with the rest of the pictures)