Similar to the Only Women Have Quirks & Men are Quirkless MHA AU. In a world where women's Quirks are superior to men's quirks, and where only men can be Quirkless. Here, in this world, a boy who was born Quirkless in a family of 10 girls, sees hims...
Lincoln was walking down a dirt road in a forest area not belonging to the park, he still had his rabbit beanie on.
Lincoln: I bet you're wondering what that was all about.
Lincoln came to an old house and stepped onto the porch.
Lincoln: And this place. All me to start with...
*Flashback*
It was my birthday when he came by, a week after I learned I would never gain a Quirk.
At the Loud House, an old car pulled up and a burly old man stepped out, it was Albert, Rita Loud's grandfather, otherwise known as Pop-Pop.
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Albert "Pop-Pop"
Quirk: Muscle Maintain - This Mutant-Type Quirk allows users to keep any muscle they gain from training without muscle loss occurring over time.
Then a younger Lori, Leni, Luna, and Lynn came running out of the house with joy.
Loud Sisters: Pop-pop!
The swarm of young girls nearly knocked over Albert, but his larger form allowed him to remain standing.
Albert: Ha ha ha ha! How are my grandkids?!
Albert returned the hugs before the sisters backed away from their grandfather. The sister's mother, Rita Loud, carrying an infant Lucy Loud, was the first to come towards Albert.
Rita: Dad!
Rita and her daughters helped the elderly man into the house.
Albert: So where's the birthday boy, Rita?
Rita: Lincoln's been just up in his room for a few days now. He's been really upset about not getting a Quirk like the others. He won't come down... Not even for his favorite cake...
Albert: Well... I'll go up there to help cheer him up...
Albert claimed the stairs, taking a slice of cake with him. He was
Albert: Lincoln? It's me... Pop-pop!
Albert greeted the Quirkless grandson as he opened the door to his room.
Lincoln: Grandpa?
A crying young Lincoln sat at his desk, dried tears on his face. He had a look of hopelessness on his face.
Albert: Ah, there you are. It looks like you've got your mind on something...
Lincoln: I was so hoping for a Quirk, I spend so long learning about every kind of Quirk and how they are used to plan for any kind of Quirk I got... But... Now... I won't have a Quirk to train...
