My blood type is... Douma's Wife? Wait-

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Thought about doing Douma's point of view first then I thought that you guys might want Akaza's. 

Do you guys have opinions on who you like reading more? 

Also, also, love triangle anyone? no? just me? ok.

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Akaza- 1st person

Fucking hell I'm tired. I lean back into the seat of the car. The car was rather empty, with no signs of someone using it regularly. It was new and clean, with an almost gasoline-like smell. I left a small smile on my face as my eyes closed. The world around me swirled into black.

Someone shook me roughly, my body tensing up at the not-so-Douma hands touching me.  I jolt up, almost slamming my head on the roof of the car. My eyes spun around wildly looking for the person who dare lay hands on me. My sight lands on two adults on the outside of the open car door. Both had bright yellow eyes staring at me with confusion. One of them had dark curly blue hair and what I noticed the most, light teal-blue skin. She was wearing a quite revealing outfit showing her stomach and lower boobs. The other had light green hair and flowers growing out of his head...? 

"HELLO!" The blue-skinned woman yelled, practically glowing with happiness. I winced, sitting up and scooting away from the two. I really needed my personal space and hearing to be violated today. My fingers slid over my ears, feeling for blood. I found nothing. Two seemed to notice, glancing at each other before back at me. 

"Sorry bout' her she's excited." The guy scans over me, making me feel all the more welcome. "Wanna get out? We have yer' stuff out here" He motions to something outside, which I can assume was my stuff. I look around for my backpack, I had placed it next to me before I fell asleep.  

"Out here," the guy says again, answering the unspoken question. I shift towards the open door and both move out of my way. I step out, looking around the street before walking over to my stuff. My backpack lay on top of the suitcase that had my clothes and whatever else Douma packed for me. I grabbed my backpack, looking through it for anything missing, or just something I might need. I pulled out a protein bar and ate some of it, the faint ringing in my ears faded away after a couple bites. The two watched me as I did so, standing there uncomfortably. 

"Sorry about earlier, You can call me Bubble Girl! I'm the assistant." She smiles making bubbles come out of her fingertips. The other rolled his eyes at the action. 

"Call me Synthesis," He says, a small smile on his lips. Then they both turn to me, looking at me expectantly. 

"Oh uh- Akaza," I say taking the half-eaten bar out of my mouth to introduce myself. I felt myself face balm in my head. stuttering? really? I sounded like some lost kid. That was even worse than when I Introduced myself to the Uppermoons. 

"Well, Akaza-Kun it's nice to meet you!" Bubbles says putting out a hand to shake. I reach for it but stop myself, should I really trust these people? Bubbles' smile drops a bit.

"It's ok, why don't we go inside and we can get you set up in your room?" She suggests, putting her hand down. 

"Sounds good, I gotta' grab things see ya' babe," Synthesis says, kissing Bubbles on the cheek before walking inside the building. Bubbles' skin turns purple as she blushes, looking like an abused blueberry. I felt myself smirk, I could definitely work with this. 

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Akaza- 1st person

"Alright!! oh- sorry," she cups her mouth "You can go talk to Nighteye now, I'll bring your stuff to your new room, then once you're done we can do a... TOUR!" She jumps in the air, bubbles floating behind her in effect. Right...
I turn around and walk into the large office. It was covered head to toe in All Might merch... who...?

A lengthy man in a gray suit sat on the other end of the room, typing on his computer. He had dark green hair with yellow streaks. His glasses reflected off the light, making him look quite serious. 

"Hello...?" I say, I've never seen the hero Nighteye so I have no clue who he might be. 

"Hello... Akaza I presume? You have my thanks for coming here" He says making eye contact with me. He had a small frown on his face, not seeming to put emotions or facial expressions into his words. I blink, slowly processing his words. I need more food, I feel so tired.

"I- huh? I don't understand, I do thank you for giving me your thanks but why are you thanking me? I have done nothing but give you the task of taking care of me." I say putting my hands behind my back. I remember when Muzan had to sit me down and teach me how to talk formally. He had taught me about how to dance and the fancy way to sit. He taught me a lot...

"Well then, you are here because you need a place to stay away from the Yakuza, correct?" He asks, I nod, the frown on my face slowly forming into a small smile. Maybe this place won't be so bad? I don't sense any malice coming from him and the two pro heroes I saw seem quite nice. Is it rude to eat in front of him?

"Do you realize that All Might had requested that you stay here?" He says, his thin hands crossing together. I felt my eyes go wide and a small embarrassed blush form on my face. I scratch the side of my head, nervous energy washing over me. 

"I- uh didn't know that" I admit. Where was Douma when you didn't want to talk? He smirked and I felt myself smile as well. This.. might be ok...

 "HELLO BOSS AND AKAZA-KUN" Bubbles yells opening the door quite violently right behind me. I flinch away from the noises, stumbling and falling right on my ass. Fuck. Sometimes I wish I could just crawl into a dark hole and never come back out. Bubbles froze at the doorway before walking over to me. I hadn't moved from where I sat on the floor. My hands brush my ears, blood. The bright red color shined brightly against my blue fingertips. Double Fuck. 

Bubbles sat next to me, her mouth moving but hearing nothing over the loud sound of pure sound in my ears. There was a drowning feeling as Bubbles looked at me nervously. 

"I can't hear you, you broke my eardrums," I said... Well, I think I said that can't really hear. Bubbles put her hands to her mouth in horror. I see Nighteye walk over as well, with a more concerned look, I've seen Kokoshibo feel more emotion than that. 

"I need food to heal...actually...might pass out..." I say slouching, my back and ass groaned at the feeling but the world around me was slowly blurring and I really didn't want to pass out in the first hour. 


"Hakuji, sleep peacefully," A gentle woman's voice says through the ringing. 




I ended up passing out in the first 20 minutes of being there.

 I really hate both my quirk and Douma.


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Bro who knew Nighteye was such a hard character to write

anyway I had 0 ideas so yea good night Akaza

opinion on Douma manipulating Endeavor to get a dog? 

name and species for dog?

Also Mirio anyone? 

anyone?

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