Oneforallandallforone mga kuwento

When Izuku and Izumi were young they were excited to get their quirks and be heroes together. When their quirks never came in life started to get worse. Their parents didn't change all that much in the beginning besides getting more protective of them to the point where they treated them like glass. Their "friends" Katsuki and Katsumi started bullying them. When they came back with bruises their parents never question it, as if it was to be expected. Worthless and fragile, that's all they were ever seen as. They so desperately wanted to be seen as anything other than their quirkless status that they devoted themselves to ensuring it. They learned and learned hoping people would notice their intelligence but no one ever did. All they cared about was quirks. Well if that's all people care about then that's what we'll get. They spent the following years studying genetics and quirk science, all in the effort of making their own quirks. It was a lot of trial and effort. Many times they wanted to give up. Eventually, with a lot of hard work and effort, they succeeded. But sadly they were not the same people they were when they began. One does not discover the impossible without... compromises. A/N: None of the pictures are mine.

You yes you. Do you want to join our big crazy family?, of curse you don't Everyone have a different personality and perspective. When most families are made up of mom, dad and three children our family is made up of; Mom, Dad, Elder brothers, younger brothers, elder sisters, younger sisters, nieces and nephews. Don't forget cousins grandparents, uncles, aunties and some few others that weren't listed Twenty one people of different personalities live under the same room, come-on this is going to be one heck of a ride We are definitely big and crazy and also a family so put on your Anti-craziness cap and join our family in our fun and not so fun crazy adventures as we learn the value of family while having little fights and a little laugh on the way

Poems created in the darkest of times. Some seemingly happy, others disturbingly clear in how bad the pain has gotten, some that brought a few brief moments of happiness, others that allowed me a small bit of peace from the demons. Short stories that capture the demons that run rampant, about weak moments and their effects, about small victories that come with being able to smile or laugh when feeling the world on your shoulders. Advise for others facing similar thoughts or dealing with similar problems. No judgement can be found here in the words written, comments that do judge will be deleted. If you wish to 'donate' a poem, short story or even advise please message me. If you want credit to it or to remain anonymous please make it clear in the message. Help is always near, feel free to message me if you need a friend. Please remember, from a fellow writer and suffer, the darkness doesn't always last and you are special. "I can't let you die without knowing you are loved. By so many and so much. And by no one more then me." ~ River Song (Doctor Who, episode "The Wedding of River Song")