"Because with great power comes great loss. My quirk is greedy. It'll always want something in return."
A romance story where Hayashida Meiko finds herself and her purpose in life through someone completely unexpected, Bakugo Katsuki.
"I promise, I...
I am publishing this book on my OC's birthday! So of course along with publishing the story, I also will post her birthday art here ehe
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Now if you're a digital artist, I'm not very good with digital art. I'm sorry for my lack of knowledge in color theory and how shadows work. I just did random bullshit with some YouTube tutorials and boom. As you can tell, I went crazy with the hair. But I actually kinda like it, I'm loving Meiko more and more each day.
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Strange...
How peculiar.
I swear they were alive a second ago...
Their lifeless eyes stared into my soul, begging me to join them.
Meiko's exhausted eyes fluttered open. "Another nightmare." She sighed deeply while blinking furiously hoping the disturbing image of the dream would disappear when she opened her eyes.
Meiko hadn't had a nightmare for a long while and she was hoping for them to never return. Maybe joining U.A. had something to do with the lessening of the nightmares. But whatever the case, it was still 4 am and the sun hadn't risen yet.
Meiko decided to go downstairs to get a drink of water, and maybe an early breakfast to clear her head. "Oh? Good morning sweetie, you're certainly up early." Makoto greeted and took a sip of her steaming coffee. "Good morning, I think I had too much sleep, and my body wanted to wake up early!" Meiko lied, again.
But the more she thought about her dream, the more she realized that it was different than the others she had in the past. It was worse. The same demonic voice always spoke at the end of her nightmare, right before she awoke. It sounded so familiar, yet she couldn't figure out whose voice it belonged to. Another gapping hole in her memory. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk. Stupid quirk.
