Chapter 6: Morning Bitch

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Izuku Midoriya sat in a club, slamming his fist into the bar table as he chugged a bottle of whiskey, tons of angels and demons stood or sat around him, cheering him on to finish the bottle

As izuku emptied the bottle, the others cheered in excitement, and izuku stood up in triumph, slightly wobbly as he stepped forward and threw the bottle on the floor, shattering it

The angels and demons around izuku laughed and jumped back as the bottle shattered, a demon laughed at izuku's display and came up to him, wrapping his muscular arm around izuku's waist

Izuku laughed at the demon and pulled away, "n-no no~ I- I ain't sleeping with anyone tonight big guy~" he said with drunken slurs as he grabbed another bottle of whiskey and started walking away

The demon rolled his eyes and grabbed izuku's wrist, "c'mon~ let me take you home~" the demon said, pulling izuku closer, who once again laughed as he stumbled

"Mmh~ ok ok, but no f-funny business~" izuku joked, stumbling out of the club with the demon

Izuku leaned on the demon as they walked, izuku suddenly stumbled as the demon turned right, surprising the angel

Pulling away from the demon, izuku took a swig of his whiskey and drunkenly said, "no no, nope, that's not the w-way to m-my house, byyyeee" izuku then pulled up his leather jacket and struggled to walk straight (for more reasons than one)

The demon looked around as he growled, "its late, let's go to my place" Izuku rolled his eyes and flipped the demon off as he drank his whiskey and wobbled to his place, making the demon cuss him out

"Call me whatever you want, I've heard it all before. . ."

. . .

Izuku slumped against the door to his house as he opened it, and an angel with yellow hair and eyes looked over the couch he was sitting on to see Izuku's drunken state

"Oh boy, toshi, izu's drunk again" the angel called out to a purple haired demon in the kitchen, who groaned, "izuku wtf. . ." The demon said, walking over to izuku to help him up

Izu: hehe, hi, Shinsopokes Shinso's face

Shinso: sighs how drunk are you?

Izu: Yes. . . falls to the floor and passes out

Kami: . . . Do we have to carry hi-

Shinso: yep

Kami: fuck. . .

-the next morning-

Izuku groaned as he woke up and turned away from the window, only to be met by an angel with mid-length white hair, holding a slushie

"Afternoon bitch"

Startled by the angel, Izuku yelped as he fell back out of bed and his four wings puffed up in defense, "damn it Yoichi! You scared the shit outta me!" He yelled as he threw his phone at the angel, who dodged with ease

Yoichi walked over to Izuku and helped him up, "fuck I have a massive headache" Izuku groaned, lying back on the bed, "I wonder why, it's not like you were out drinking until midnight" Yoichi joked, opening Izuku's nightstand to grab out a bottle of pain meds

Rolling his eyes at Yoichi's sarcasm, Izuku took two pills and stole Yoichi's slushi to help the meds go down, "rude" Yoichi said, yanking his slushi from Izuku's, who turned onto his stomach in exhaustion, "don't go to sleep, Grimsy has a job for you"

Yoichi then pulled out a gold piece of paper and placed it beside Izuku, who ignored the parchment. "I'm not fucking working, they can send me to hell for all I care" he grumbled, taking the paper and tearing it in two, only for the paper to disappear and reappear beside Izuku, still intact

"Ugh, I hate angelic magic. . ."

"Izu, it's only one kid, and we don't even know if he'll die or not, if he does then you're good for the day, if he doesn't then you just have to find another child's soul, that's it, you'll be in and out"

Izuku sighed and rolled over, grabbing the piece of paper and looking over the information

". . . fine. . ."

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