"But if you loved me,
Why'd you leave me?
Take my body. Take my body.
All i want is, And all i need is
To find somebody, to find
somebody."———-
"Y/N walked down the concrete pathway which lead them to their appartment, who was quite isolated from the city. They were found carrying a transparent plastic bag who contained various ingredients for a dish and some snacks with a few drinks. Y/N did not appreciate to go out as much, oh why, you may ask? It's because of their bodysize."
Yep, my name's Y/N L/N, and i grew up in a society where you must own a beautiful and extremely masucline or feminine figure in order to be recognized by other individuals as well as civilians. I always knew there was a broken system amongst society but it has always been launched this way. Don't got a quirk? Worthless. Plain quirk? Useless. Ugly? Ugly. Beautiful? Whore. And all that chatters. What i dislike the most is the stares i always receive from everyone passing by me. As if i was an outcast who happens to wander in "their" streets. I wish i could fight back against those stares, but i prefere to be seeing as an overweighted adult than a crazy psychopath who screams at everyone due to "paranoia" or some kind. I sighed in a slow manner as many of those glared finally vanishes.
... 3 Minutes later
Finally arrived at my house, as i reached for my keys located in my pocket — In a brisk moment, i would heard a friendly greet from a man. My gaze turned over my shoulder to lay my sight on the caller which landed on an elder. "Oh, Shizuu." I exclaimed, Shizuu is an elderly man who have lived in this street for .. 23 years or something? Eh, i'm not sure. He was a pretty vague grandpa himself. "Y/N! You've came early." He followed. "Ah.. Yeah, i went to get some quick groceries." I answered. "Aah.. Good, good. Well— I have business to attend myself too child!" He then proceeded in a weakly formed grin. I smiled back at him as my face would slowly switch in a tender gaze for that old man, he was such a sweetheart. He would always cheer me up with simple and plain words whenever i came back from my usual morning routine. "Sure, sure. See ya' grandpa." I said.
I followed by entering my key in the door's knob. Once unlocked, i opened the wooden door frontwards and carried my bags to the kitchen table. Immediately, i started off my journey by lacing my apron against my body and rolled my sleeves up to my elbow. My e/c orbs was fixated to the ingredients ready to be chopped off... One, two, three— repeatedly and rapidly, the fruit would slowly disappear. Once finished with this one, i passed onto the next one. I can admit that i am quite skilled in cooking or making a dish in general.
...10 minutes later
" After a short amount of time, Y/N had finally finished their dish. They set the table, as usual. And served themselves with the dish they had prepred. Shortly enough, a wave of sadness would hit their chest. They hated that the house was so empty, so vacant. The appartment seemed old, and inhabited. Y/N was perfectly fine in their childhood, they lived within a decent family with certain flaws. Their mom was supportive but would express her desire for her child to loose weight in a bad way.. Their father didn't really brought too much attention. As much as there was certain inconvenience in their family, there was funny events. Sometimes, cracked jokes. But now, it's just silence. After each bites they would take, more memories followed. They sighed shortly after the last piece of meat was done. "What does that one has?" They tilted their hands as the chewing continued. "Vitamins.. Yeah." They thought. "I'll deal with that later." They sighed. The inconvenience with their quirk is the fact they could not control the increased ability — it could result some accidents along in their journey.
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