Black [My Hero Academia Universe OC x OC] *READ DESCRIPTION*
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 9m
Complete, First published Jul 22, 2019
This story is set in the universe of My Hero Academia, following 2 OCs in said universe. One's name is Dexter King/Elric, Grandson of Edward Elric, yes, the Fullmetal Alchemist. Dexter was born quirkless but uses the alchemy he learned from his grandfather and great-grandfather's books as his "Quirk". The other OC's name is Ai Namakara. Her quirk is ink manipulation. The tattoos on her body are manipulated to form inky weapons or inky animal guardians. The two were in love and had graduated recently from UA high to becoming pro heroes. when they weren't doing hero work, they stayed in their apartment with each other. Ai's Dad, Hyun Namakara, was a villain, and the one who killed Ai. Dex, in his rage, killed Hyun and was hospitalised soon after due to the injuries he sustained. This follows that. By the way, Jonosuke "Joe" Kirigakure is a father figure for Dexter, and Monica is someone who used to work with Hyun, but turned good and is now Joe's Girlfriend. WARNING: There are sensitive topics in this story, see this as your final warning.
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SECRET & SCARS

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𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.