Life Within a Tarot Deck

Dragon Sense

Izuku hates life right now.

On his first day of school, not only was he stressing to avoid Ass Might from talking or going near him, but his thermal suit also failed to keep his body warm and protected from the water, got electrocuted by this boy he liked and on top of all that, swallowed the same fucking water and got pneumonia not long after!

Izuku sat on his bed with a pillow behind him for support despite his body screaming for sleep hee felt that he had slept enough, yet his body shivered from the fever he was currently having, moaning from the dizziness that came with it.

"I hate being weak..."

The verdanette barely recalled the event after the water shock, yet he could have sworn Katsuki was checking on him with a sound of panic and being picked up by Shouto to take him to Recovery Girl. Everything became hazy after that until he heard Momma Mitsuki yelling asking what the hell happened. Izuku chuckled a bit before his head throbbed, even unconscious he feared her angry side.

Currently, Poppa Masaru was taking care of him while Momma was at work and Katsuki went back to school. It took a lot of persuasion and sick puppy eyes to melt his brother's stubbornness. It was for the best, his brother needed to make friends.

Izuku's stomach rumbled a bit and nausea came after. His body needs calories, but at this time, he can only handle light foods, like rice and broth. For some reason, which he had added to his Quirk journal, when he goes into thermal shock the fiery wings disappear and surround his core as a survival instinct. He had tried to get them to come out since the verdanette was no longer in danger, but it looks like, after observation, it is a passive ability. Once the body recovers, he guessed, he will be able to use his Quirk again, but damn he misses katsudon right now.

Speaking of food, Izuku was in kind of a torturous situation. He was currently on the worst possible diet he could think of on this planet: the slurry. He has a grudge against the person who gave it to him too, despite it being for the best. Recovery Girl had given him a powder that thickens liquid to a slimy jelly and several times he had regurgitated back up, the texture reminding him of what he was forced to swallow in the past. They did not have the same fucking taste, thank god, but the texture...he does not want to remember any of it!

Tears started falling as his mind was forced to relive images and events he was forced to do with those...monsters. The pain was unbearable, every time they rearranged his organs, suffocating him from their sizes, vomiting their...seeds...and that bitch of a mother would just laugh, drink her sake, film everything, take payments, and laugh some more.

Inko: Scream louder Izuku, that's it! Scream like the whore you are!

Man 1: This Quirkless slut is squirming so much, I already came twice inside him!

Man 2: Swallow my jizz, cum dump!

Inko: That is all you are good for, a weak, quirkless, cocksucker.

Inner Izuku: You are weak, you allowed them to do this...you are tainted...used...ruined...why live...

"I am so weak...is it even worth it to continue?"

"What is wrong, Izuku?"

Izuku jumped and looked to the right of him and Masaru was sitting next to his bed with a tray of lunch. He was looking at the verdanette with concerned eyes, seeing that his boy was crying and mumbling negativities to himself.

"P-poppa..." Izuku stuttered as he wiped the tears away and shifted himself straighter with the help of Masaru. "S-sorry, I was...remembering some things...things I don't want to remember..."