At the age of three-and-a-half, my quirk manifested. It was a mix of my parents' quirks, which were Pheonix and Black Panther. For some reason, my quirk made me act a bit wild, though, and I was abandoned soon after. I became a vigilante to use my quirk for good, but didn't let anyone see me. I became known as 'The Shadow', and did my best for my neighborhood. Then, one day when I was fourteen, I got captured by a hero under some... unusual circumstances.
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I know I'm not a good writer, but I hope you enjoy this story. I will try to spell things correctly, but no promises. I will also try to publish at least a chapter a week. I search up the Japanese names I use, but the internet isn't perfect, so I'm sorry if they don't fit right. Please comment with your thoughts, or I won't know how good or bad this story is. Thank you, and enjoy!
*I do not own BNHA or the characters from it. I own none of the pictures unless I say otherwise. Obviously cursing. A few ships, but not many.*
❝The way you're looking at me right now
makes me wonder where you want me.❞
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 ~ s6
─ SLOW-burn, angst, some spice
─ frequent updates!!
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