Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥┆Every single friday night in the city of Musutafu, there is a truce between the League of Villians and the teachers at UA. During these peaceful friday nights, the leagues base doubles as an actual bar exclusively for heroes. Will these Fridays act as an outlet for these opposites to understand eachother better or will it end up falling apart? Ⓓⓘⓢⓒⓛⓐⓘⓜⓔⓡ - Boku no Hero Academia belongs to Kohei Horikoshi - Some Characters may be ooc

I remember the day I decided to stop being a superhero. Those news anchors could only bash me as they discussed how much monetary damage I'd done to the city. They didn't mention how many lives I saved or how often I put my own life in danger, but they knew exactly how much damage had been caused since I had become a superhero. So I quit. I even did it publicly. They'd get along just fine without me, right? After all, if I was so vital, they wouldn't hate me so much. *** Megalopolis is afflicted with a population of supervillains and only one superhero: Glitch. Unfortunately, as is often the case, people have different feelings about the superhero. Some are grateful for her presence, but many... most think she's a menace that Megalopolis would be better without. Glitch hears the citizens' cries loud and clear and decides to hang up her costume. Now only having one identity, Azalea attempts to be just a normal teenage girl with normal teenage girl problems like school and family... and annoying boys if she must. But can someone who's been a superhero for so long truly put her mask on a shelf and leave it there or will Glitch return when the city finds itself in a downward spiral?

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.

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