I promise that this will not be a recurring theme, I just read some of these stories of Izuku as Rui and I personally love the idea. This story will keep going as long as I have no inspiration for 'The Thunder Hashira', so I will get on with the description.
-Otakuguynumber21
Pain. This is all that I can remember throughout my life. pain from my Family ignoring my existence, even before I was diagnosed quirkless, although, it got worse on that day. My spoiled sister, Izumi, was ashamed to have a quirkless brother, so she made it abundantly clear that I wasn't part of the family. This cycle of torture continued day in and day out, until she finally got tired of my face, and used her quirk on it. After that, I simply ran away. I couldn't deal with something like that anymore, so I ran away from the city, and came across a small house on a creepy, old house on top of Natagumo Mountain, and fell asleep, only waking up to find what would be my new family.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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