This story is a selective story/choose your weapon story. You get to choose which quirk you get and each story/category is different from the other one.
example:
The rain. Part 1
Eyelash. Part 1
The rain. Part 2
etc
They start differently and will e...
It was a bright sunny morning. You couldn't be happier, however, that would be an understatement due to your quirk. You really can't feel emotions no matter what you do. It's a con of your quirk, it being manipulation of emotions.
Many people don't get your quirk's cons. As being your quirk able to control emotions/feelings, they thought you would be a person who would be giddy. Or, always positive. But, that's not who you were. Instead, you felt jealousy.
Everyone felt something. Sadness, happiness, pure, excitement. But, you only felt jealous. Jealous of their emotions. Everyone avoided you, because of your quirk. They thought, that you would possess their feelings.
Make them think or make them fall in love with you. Make them feel pain. Make them do embarrassing things/feel embarrassing things. So, everyone looked down at you.
Due to your parents passing away in an accident when you were young, you only had yourself to take care of. Or so, that's would what life would be like if you didn't have an older sibling. They supported you with all their might, they were a little older than you by 5 years.
However, you couldn't help blame yourself for your older siblings' bad luck. Them being mistreated as well for being your older brother. However he didn't mind. His name being Shiro [Your last name].
You were laying down in bed. You had to get ready for school in a couple of minutes, however you woke up before your brother could wake you up. It was your first day at U.A. You weren't really excited for it though.
You got in via recommendation, thanks to your hard work and the way your quirk works. You wouldn't be able to get in if it weren't for your older brother. Helping you with any thing you needed.
"Y/N, wake up," Shiro yelled from downstairs. You sighed and got up, first you went downstairs to eat breakfast. Which was waffles of course, you didn't mind, and they were delicious. "I'll be coming home later tonight, so I'm putting the key under the mat." Shiro said.
"Where will you be going?" You asked curiously. Shiro was always busy for some reason. Of course you were skeptical, but him being him, you respected his privacy. "Me and a couple of friends will be going out." he responded.
"Alright, I'm off, make sure to lock the door when you are out." Shiro said looking back at you with his gentle smile. You smiled back as he exited the 3 bedroom house. You would be alone for another hour until you had to start walking to school.
You finished your breakfast, and went upstairs to go get changed for school. Did everything you needed for a normal day for school. You liked your uniform. It looked cute on you. [you cute bastard]
You had about 30 minutes to spare so you went downstairs to let in your cat. Who likes to be outside majority of the time. It was a white cat. With beautiful blue eyes. "Come here Oreo." You said, reaching your hand out to the cat.
You always wondered why you named your cat Oreo. As it does not have any black spots. You didn't mind though, as the cat was fluffy yet had a dry attitude. Like an Oreo. It always decided when and where to be an asshole.
Eventually you had to leave your warm place. Locking the door, you put the key under the mat. You enjoyed the scenery as the sun was glowing. But that all came to a halt when you noticed other students. Laughing and chatting with smiles on their face, meeting and catching up with their friends.
You hated it. You hated their smiles, their laughs, their faces, everything about their happiness. You purposely bumped into one of the other students who were laughing obliviously. "Hey! Watch where you are you going!" They yelled at you.
To which you smirked, as you enabled your quirk. Your eye color changing to a dark [e/c]. You continued walking as you started to hear it. The groans of the student. "Pain, set 50%." You whispered to yourself.
You couldn't help it. You couldn't help smiling as you heard them fall to their knees. You didn't set it too high as they could've fainted. You could've made them embarrass themself with their own moans. But you didn't, as you felt going easy today.
When you walked into U.A, you bumped into a tall figure. "Watch it." You said with a cold tone. "Watch your tongue." He remarked. "Excuse me?" You said turning around. "You're excused." He replied.
You scoffed, you looked at him getting a clear view of his.. face.. His messy lavender hair that is messily slicked back. Revealing his clear forehead. Eye bags under his eyes. Making him look like he hasn't slept in days.
His eyes.. A deep purple.. A beautiful mysterious deep purple that you could drown in. "Ah, I see my charming beautiful features allure you, don't they?" He said smirking. "You wish." You remarked.
You wanted to look away and walk away, but his eyes won't let you. "Hello?" He said. "Shut up." You said turning around and walking away. You wondered what you should make him feel?
Pain? Pleasure? Tired? Happy? Sad? Which one do you choose? You couldn't tell which one would ruin him. Which one would make him embarrass himself? Or make him feel embarrassed? Which one will make everyone stare at him?
Why won't I make him feel something? Make him moan.. Make him groan.. Make him laugh.. Make him cry.. Make him do anything. Anything?! . . Why do I want these sounds so badly from him? Am I crazy? I probably am.. But.. All the best people are. 🍇🍇🍇 Thank you for reading very much ! You cute bastard. Word count: 982
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