𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 (𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏) [Discontinued]

bonus chapter unil i write the next one pt. 3

[this character will basically be king, but he goes by a different name.]

black platform boots tapped down a silent hallway.

class had surely started by now, but the lady at the front desk seemed to carry on. dont get him wrong, she was sweet, but he really did feel like smacking his hand over her mouth after she mentioned how he dressed.

the goth boy pondered on the thought, overthinking her reaction to his looks until he reached his destination. a large grey door with a slender window spanning from the top to bottom. yellow letters read "1-A".

he could already tell how rowdy the room was from the excessive shouting and cursing heard from inside. instead of letting that get to his head, he knocked, which seemed to shut the yelling up. footsteps approached, until the door slowly creaked open.

a navy haired male stood in front of him, perfect posture and completely straight uniform. the pink haired male didn't wait for an invite in, instead pushing passed the properly dressed male and to the desk up front. there sat a tired male he had met once before, his name being eraserhead.

the exhausted man flashed a lazy look of recognition, before waving his hand towards the unknown male and announcing his name.

"this is janghyun yoayorozu. you may ask him questions until i decide your voices are annoying me."

and so, the interrogating commenced, the most important question he could make out was, "what's your quirk?" from a green haired boy holding a charred notebook.

"1. call me reaper. 2. my quirk is called creatimation. if i draw/tattoo/cut/carve anything into my skin, i can make it a real object/animation. as for drawbacks, that's not any of your business."

momo, his adopted sister, was completely aware of his bullshitting. his quirk was never named, that was the first name he thought in his head, and it showed.

quirk: creatimation.

description: user can materialize any object if  drawn, tattooed, or cut/carved into his skin.

drawbacks: like his sister, it takes energy from his own body, so he has to eat often, and sadly, he has a high metabolism. if something is cut or carved he needs to get it bandaged quick, or he can bleed out.

janghyun has always been self conscious, and hated admitting that he had to eat so much. a long time ago he decided he wanted to go by reaper, their parents had assumed it was just a weird obsession with death, and that it'd pass over him in a flash. but it didn't, and when he started eating a lot, his parents learned he had gotten his quirk. now that would have been fine in any other situation, but his parents are quirkless. from then on out he was known as experiment 1.0. his parents sold him out to an illegal facility to experiment on 'the rare specimen'.

that's how he had grown up, locked in a fully cement cell with a heavy metal door.

as the scars accumulated, so did the years.

fifteen years of nothing but worsening trauma and never ending torture. in those fifteen years, he decided that quirks were overrated. he didn't even agree to go with some heroes when they infiltrated the facility, but when they finally took it down he didn't have a choice.

the clever boy got illegal tattoos. blackmailing the artist was simple, and getting them past his new "parents" was much easier than expected.

his first ever tattoos being a spider web that spread all over his back, a huge black widow resting in the center.

next were two kusarigama, tangling around his arms. they were cool weapons he used often, but they were mostly there to cover scars. in fact, he has all of his tattoos to cover up the scars he can't  cover with makeup.

he has a few random ones too. most of them were smaller black widows scattered across his neck and body in general. him and donald both have some one their hips.
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scars and tattoos were something the class always noticed when he changed in the locker rooms.

every time someone questioned momo looking for answers she answered, "it not my business nor is it yours". she was always classy and polite, but there was always passive aggressive undertone.

one thing they were thankful for, mineta minoru knew better than to talk when reaper is around. it was a common sense that reapers presence seemed to snap into the disgusting grape boy.

what they didn't know is that reaper beat the shit out of him one day after school. the dumbass grape was idiotic enough to grope reaper, and he was not going to let that pass. reaper gets groped and shit by old men all the time, and grape brought up too many bad memories.

that's the day the mineta learned that five inch heeled boots do NOT feel good in the balls.
[818 words]

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the same boy that beat mineta up, was kicked out of the academy.

why you might ask?

he got sexually assaulted by a teacher, but of course the school board believed the teacher.

this mindset was the same used for the hero system, and reaper began to realize. it was just a glorified way to tell people that they can't be good enough. people are shunned because they can't take down a huge robot.
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a pair tall heels clicked down an ominous hallway, eventually stopping at a heavy wooden door. the person didn't knock, he just opened the door like he'd been there many times.

inside was the bar as usual. toga and dabi were arguing, shigaraki was sat at the bar in emo mode, twice was poking him, mr compress was minding his business reading a book, and kurogiri was working the bar. the usual friday night.

reaper glanced back and forth from shigaraki to the two idiots arguing. at times he really feels bad for the male, but then he remembers he also has to put up with the two and he just sighs and sits with compress.

reaper had been gone fore a few days. the league had recently joined forces with the union, a very powerful mafia group with lots of power, and had to have a "meeting". shigaraki had done that without knowing reaper had been dating the main leaders of it, and when he found out he was quite annoyed. shiggy has felt that important information to share with the group, but in all honesty, reaper thought they knew. he never tried to hide it. his lock screen is all of them together, he openly talks about being in a relationship, he's very openly gay. but oh well.

right now he just wants to enjoy the silence compress is supplying.

well, that didn't last very long. within minutes toga and dabi were at each other's throats, leading reaper to hop up and smack them both on the back of the head. they were both about to scream at him before they noticed who it was.
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tomura had finally had enough of the constant annoyances from his friends, so he went and sat with reaper, who just pulled him down into a hug on the couch he was laying on. at times like these, reaper is like a doting mother. he understands that shiggy can only put up with so much, as he feels the same a lot of the time. shigaraki often ended up sleeping on top of janghyun, who really didn't mind. shigaraki was warm and that was very enjoyable. reaper had been forcing the male to take care of his hygiene the few months he's been here, so he just softly pets tomuras hair until the male falls asleep.

they were like that for almost an hour. reaper hadn't fallen asleep, but he should have. everyone in the bar knew he didn't sleep, and dabi finally decided to say something. the scarred male whispered something to reaper, to which the male hesitantly agreed to.

dabi picked up shigaraki to take him to his room, and reaper walked behind them. instead of going to shigarakis room, reaper continued walking out of the building. he needed some decent sleep, and wolfs bed was much more comfortable than his own.
[555 words]

[this has very little correlation to weak hero, i just felt like writing it.]