Hi, I'm [Y/N]. I'm 19 years old and a omega. I got the usual body type of an ordinary omega, skinny, having an almost shaped hourglass, little waist, and the usual height of an omega around 5'3.

What if you wanted to become a hero but fate was your worst enemy? First not getting into the school of your dreams, then being looked upon by society for just simply having dr and beyond your capabilities and then being... Kidnapped? Somebody sees the potential in you and takes it upon themselves to build you up to be a great, powerful member of society. Just a little different. "Come into my arms, little dove, let us embrace the life of people wringed by society... As partners in crime <3" For mature audiences. ‼️$hitty ending (sorry, I just wanted to end the quickly story somehow /[T×T]\) 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 ♡ Currently being edited 25.5.22/26.1.22/11.2.22/3.12.21- ✮𝟭st in 𝗠𝟰𝗠 18th December- ✮𝟭st in 𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗲

Uh.... Just read the I'm not good at descriptions. Warning Short chapters

⚠️I am currently SEVERELY editing this book. The story may or may not stay the same, so read at your own risk. I'll be finished shortly :)⚠️ ~ ???: "That's why I'm here, why you're here. To get rid of these fake bastards that are crippling our society." Y/N: "I could never hurt a hero." ???: "But that's the thing. They aren't heroes. This is how you can help people, by shedding light on the situation. Show the world who their heroes really are. Help us show the world." ~ As a hero's brother, you know what's right and wrong. As someone who is living with Endeavor, the SECOND GREATEST HERO, you know that all villains are horrible, merciless creatures, but what happens when you try to escape that false world of heroes and meet HIM? What if living with a villain, sinking down to their level, and acting as if nothing's wrong with it is better than your false reality of heroes? What if you ENJOY staying with Him, showing the world what they've done wrong? ~ ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ This book has harsh language, mentions of su!c*de, self h*rm, depressi*n, m*rder, k!dnapping, and actions of said triggers! If you are easily triggered by such thing, DO NOT even begin to read this! ~ This book is best read in dark mode!

//smut & fluff\\ "y/n..." the scarred villains whispers fell like shattered glass his voice trailed off as your bloodied body was carried away by All Might He thought he was saving you but he was doing the exact opposite... -------------------------- soft kisses, his body pressed against yours, you knew you would never feel his hand in yours again. it only took one fight. where you alive? who knew, you yourself where even questioning that fact at this moment.

I love dabi 😍

DISCONTINUED Elders in your village speak of gods and demons you've never heard of. You never believed the tales they told.. However.. The name of one of those 'Gods' catches your attention though.. "Miss Amelia.. Could you tell me that one story again?" You ask one of the elders, this time you use the excuse that you have a few of your 'siblings' following you. You lived in a not so small orphanage in the middle of the village, most of the population grew up in that orphanage. "Of course,sit down children." Miss Amelia tells you and your siblings with a smile. You do as told and the story begins. "Long ago there were very few gods.. But these gods had flaws, like everyone else. And out of these flaws rose Demons. Demons were cruel creatures and knew nothing but causing harm to other beings. Some say some of these demons still roam the earth, looking for the ancient gods to cause them even more trouble. I have once met a demon, he introduced himself to me under the name 'Dabi'." That name.. 'Dabi'.. It's so familiar. But you can't seem to remember where you've heard it before..