Stronger (Bakugo x Reader x Deku)

♦️Quirk

I... haven't updated it in a while, sorry ;-; anyways, y'all get a double update, so enjoy!

This one doesn't really have anything to do with Bakugo or Izuku, it's just a short chapter that begins to show what your quirk is. Also, don't be surprised when there's no mention of your father in the next couple chapters, it'll be brought up, and everything will be explained later on :)

Anyways, enjoy!

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It had been a couple months since your incident with your father, and fully recovered, you had developed a system in the neighbourhood. Inko had taken custody of you, but already having Izuku, and having to pay the bills, she knew she couldn't fully support you financially.

That's why you'd switch from house to house each day, depending on who you hung out that day, or who you'd arranged to stay with that night. The adults in the neighbourhood all knew your situation, which is why the majority of them took you in with open arms.

I'm basically the neighbourhood girl.

You helped around too, every house that you'd go to, you'd help them with their chores, helped them make dinner, and in exchange they'd let you stay the night, both of you enjoying each other's company.

This system had been going for a couple months, and you loved it so far, as did the people you stayed with. The two houses you preferred over anywhere was Kacchan or Izuku's house, mainly because you could play with them.

One day, walking towards the park to meet with the three minions who had offered to play tag with you, you felt something on your arm. At first you reached to itch it, until you realized how it spikily tore your sleeve.

Holy- is that a knife on my arm?

You had been confused at the start, pulling the sleeve of your shirt to reveal a spiky blade prodding out of your arm in a slanted curve. Wanting to freak out, you stared at it blankly, focusing on calming down.

Reaching a finger to trace the blade, you cut it slightly, a paper cut on your finger. So it was real... and somehow ingrained in your arm. It didn't look painful, just somehow prodded out. When you tried to pull it out, you were surprised to find it wouldn't come out, and that it didn't hurt.

Wait.

Is this my quirk?

Swinging you arm around, you stared at it with hopeful eyes as you thought about the potential. You looked at your other arm, and closing your eyes, you silently hoped that another blade would show up on that one.

Cmon- cmon- cmon-

But instead, you heard something clatter to the ground, and instead of a blade on your arm, there was a blade on the floor. It was a scythe, sort of, it was too small to wield, almost like a keychain kind of size.

Staring back at your arm, you noticed how the blade almost resembled the scythe in its curve, and a even bigger smile formed your lips.

So if I'm right, I can both summon and turn some of my body parts into a scythe?

Holy, I'm more powerful than Kacchan.

I think.

Imagining how powerful his blasts had been beginning to get, you sweatdropped.

Okay- I suppose I'm not that powerful.

Picking up the little scythe in your hands, you watched as it disappeared almost immediately, noticing how a big chunk of your energy almost disappeared too. Glancing back at your blade arm, you closed your eyes, almost as if you were telling it to go away.

When you opened your eyes, it was gone.

I'm so good at this-

When you closed your eyes, willing it to come back, you opened your eyes to disappointment, noticing that it hadn't come.

Ah... might take a bit of practice.