Message to Wattpad Readers: This is a collection of story ideas I made over on Fanfic.Net that I never transferred over here. I wasn't sure if it'd gain traction over here but I've decided to post it anyway. Posts will come quickly until they stop as there are several chapters already on Fanfic.Net.
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MHA is owned by Kohei Horikoshi and Dark Souls is owned by FromSoftware
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Welcome to the archive: This 'story' is made up of random ideas that I've had locked in my brain and just decided to say fuck it write something down for them and post it here. This was an idea I got a while ago and wrote it down literally a few hours ago, it wasn't planned I just put words to the screen.
I hope you enjoy.
-OtherwiseR00K
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Touya stared ahead at the white walls that made up the observation room. His mind raced with memories and old pains that he'd long thought forgotten. His name was Touya Todoroki, he was the son of Endeavor the #2 hero of Japan. He remembered his youth, he remembered the feelings he felt when he was passed over for his brother Shoto.
Touya couldn't help but smile at that. He had siblings, he didn't think he'd ever even know his family nor know of their faces. He knew it was outdated in his mind as from what he knew nearly a decade had passed since his 'passing'.
Looking through the memories that had been revived in his head he realized how bratty he'd been toward his siblings. But he also noticed something that he'd never considered, his father and the way he looked at him before.
Memories poured in and he remembered feeling like a tool that was disposed of or just passed over for his siblings. But now that he looked back on these memories he saw how it was the same for his siblings and near the end he'd treated them rather badly.
Touya would endeavor to be a better brother to them if he got the chance.
Touya wasn't too sure of how this was going to end up. Japan's Hero Society looked down upon killing as a villainous action and he'd done exactly that to that villain who nearly murdered that hero. The villain had no mercy to spare so why should Touya?
Touya remembered having a want to be a hero, which was instilled into him at a young age by his father. However, the notion of being a hero has since lost its weight to him, having murdered countless individuals on his journey to link the first flame.
Touya knew he was no hero, nor would he ever be.
The whirr of the door opening got Touya's attention and his blue eyes snapped over to the room's new occupant. She looked shocked, tears gathered in her blue eyes as she trembled lightly. Her hair was white similar to Touya but she had small streaks of red dotted throughout-wait.
"Fuyumi?" He ventured, his voice was hoarse from disuse and the many times he'd been killed by being hit in the throat in some manner.
Fuyumi's eyes widened and the tears finally began flowing from her eyes, "T-touya-nii?"
Touya smiled softly and simply nodded.
That did it, Fuymui practically leaped across the room and hugged Touya. She cried into his neck babbling about how much she missed him but it was mostly lost in translation. Touya closed his eyes and let his sister cry on his shoulder.
As Fuymui continued crying, Touya thought of the future and for the first time in a long time, he believed he'd be okay.
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Drop a review and tell me what you think about the idea. These stories will probably range from long to short like this one so just be aware of that. I'd also like to say I have no plans on making these stories a full thing but I may I don't know.
Anyway, thanks for reading!
-OtherwiseR00K
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