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꯱ׁׅ֒ꪱׁׅ ꩇׁׅ݊℘ᥣׁׅ֪ꫀׁׅܻ

Nobody POV:

If you didn't read the desc, you should go and do that now. This is a brief summary however the desc has more info.

You are a legal adult by the time you meet Dabi. [stop shipping Dabi with people who are literal children it's weird] At UA, you are bullied by Bakugo and his crew. They pull awful and stomach twisting 'pranks' on you. You live alone since someone broke into your house when you were about 7 and killed your mother, the only family you had. When Bakugo found out about this, he decided it would be funny to tease you about it and remind you of it every single day. Aizawa knows and is much like a father figure to you. You talk and train with him a lot since he's nice to you.

Your quirk it much like a witch's magic. You can cast spells, speak to the dead, create circles and potions, etc. With each spell, however, you are weakened more and more. 

—— Y/N POV ——

I woke up feeling shitty. My head hurt. My muscles ached. Oh boy, Thursday. 

As I walked to school, I ignored the extreme tiredness almost overtaking my body and promised myself I'd do better the next night. I arrived at class and sat down. A couple minutes passed and I became bored. I checked my phone to see the time. I noticed a notification on my phone that said that a young woman, around 20, had been kidnapped. Police suspected the League Of Villains. 

'The LOV? I'd better be careful.' I thought, nervously biting my lip.

I began to spiral. What happened to that poor woman? Did they torture her? Did they kill her? Is she still alive?

What if it happens to me?

Will I ever see my friends again?

Will I die?

If I survive, will anyone believe me?

Would they kill me right away?

How would I defend myself?

Would I be completely helpless?

Would I be forced to turn into a villain?

Please no. I can't be a villain, I can't—

"Oh my god, you're bleeding!!"

I snapped out of my thoughts. I was met with a finger pointed at my face. My hand carefully mar its way to my lip, softly touching the part I had subconsciously been chewing on. My gaze met my fingers which were dripping with my blood. I looked down to find the blood spewing into the fabric of my uniform. 

I cursed under my breath as I got up and walked to the bathroom. I felt a familiar liquid drip down my nose. Blood dripped onto the floor. Great. A stress nosebleed.

I held my face as if it was falling apart, as I quickly walked down the hallways.

I suddenly heard chuckling and whispers behind me. 

"Hey loser!" I recognized that voice. Bakugo.

"Did you pick a fight with the guy who killed your dad, or what?"

A roar of cackling ensued as my eyes welled up with tears.

"Daddy would be so proud," they taunted.

That was it. I'm done. I just want to fucking die.

I turned around and stomped towards Bakugo and his friends, my fists balling in anger. I raised my hand to his face and punched him square in the jaw. He stumbled back a bit, but quickly regained his composure.

And he was mad.

Really mad.

Next thing I knew, I was being thrown around. Everything hurt. That's when I heard the sentence  that made me fall weak. The string of words that made me rethink everyone who ever claimed to care about me.

"Fucking kill yourself, nerd!"

I fell silent.

I stopped struggling.

And finally I passed out.