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I know that i was adopted. Both of my fathers had sat me down for the long conversation when i was 13.

I know that it's possible to have IVF treatment and two gay men can have a biological child, but i also know that my father's didn't bother and just chose adoption instead.

Although, they made sure to choose a child who looked like they could be the biological fathers. My hair is split almost perfectly in half; half white and half dirty blonde. My eyes are a vibrant green and they looks like a mix between Keigo's yellow eyes, and Touya's blue eyes.

My name is Rikku Takami, and i am part of the 20% if people who were born without a quirk.
I was bullied as a kid for not having a quirk, and i'm sure that if the other stupid kids had known i was adopted, i would have been bullied for that too.

~(childhood)~
As a kid, i always loved hanging out with my best friend Ayako. She was so funny, kind and creative, but painfully quiet. I would always have to start the conversation and i often didn't know what to talk about, so we often sat in silence. But Ayako was the best friend i ever had. We made all the best memories together.

Even with Ayako, i still had an excruciatingly strict upbringing. My father, Touya, always supported me and loved me, even though i didn't have a quirk. But my other father, Keigo, was always very harsh and self-centered. Yeah, that makes sense, doesn't it. The villain was a better father than the pro hero. Keigo always prioritised his job over me or Touya. He never had any time for either of us and i think Touya and i would have been better off without him.

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⏰ Last updated: May 06, 2023 ⏰

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