How can someone so fragile, be so strong?
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Disclaimer: This book will mention adult themes such as racial slurs, sexual assault/abuse, drug use, gore, harmful themes and gun violence.
OC's featured Teka and Yoshino Todoroki created...
"You've never been to therapy?" Izuku asked as you all sat in the waiting area. It was quite weird seeing just his blank eyes. He wore a black mask over his mouth. It was expected given the scar would persist. Doing so however, only left those dull green eyes to view. Inko and Mitsuki sat on a nearby couch watching all of you talk. Not really doing anything but watching your expressions. "After all that stuff that happened to you back home?"
Fidgeting with the wheelchairs armrest you shrugged softly. "No. My dad was always working, never had the time for it. Not to mention a lot of my family don't believe in it." You said as Legend fluttered from the top of your head to your hand. It never occurred to you how much security you'd feel from this small insect. As if some semblance of you was still around. "Just a lot of 'Pull yourself together.' and a good helping of 'Stop crying, crying won't help you.' So, yeah no therapy for me."
"Your family sounds like shit." Katsuki remarked while adjusting the device in his ear as you scoffed softly.
"They're not all bad. Just old fashioned." You said looking at the closed door with a slight frown. "How long are we gonna wait for?"
"God knows." Shoto muttered. "My grandmother's probably tearing into them."
"I'm surprised someone like your grandma goes to therapy." You remarked.
"A lot of stuff about my grandmother is surprising according to my dad." Shoto responded with a shrug. "On that topic, Midoriya how is your dad?"
"He seems fine, my dad's mostly been dealing with legal stuff and his extended family. Except for my grandmother, his mom."
"What? Does your old man have mommy issues like his?" Katsuki asked while pointing to Shoto who frowned.
"That was unnecessary." He remarked.
"I think not." The blonde retorted as you scoffed hiding a laugh.
"Heh, maybe, I'm not sure. But my mom asked if he called his mom, and he suddenly got this really sour look on his face. So maybe, I dunno."
"You never met your grandparents?" You asked as he shook his head.
"Not on my dad's side. According to my mom, they didn't even come to his funeral. But I never made an effort to find out why."
As you frowned you looked over at Izuku's hair. Eyeing how the locs were intertwined and woven.
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(This but green. Im trying my best to find long hairstyles, remember all of your hair goes down past your butt. I only have this hair type headcannon for Izuku because of this panel. Dont judge me. 😤)
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