You hadn't had the best childhood, growing up with parents that weren't really around while they worked hard to try and provide and keep a roof over your head.
And one day, they're snatched from you. Someone with a giant quirk destroying your apartment building.
You're shoved into care, life getting harder and harder by the moment.
An unfortunate encounter with a bank robber lands you in the home of Hawks, an up and coming hero who has as little time for you as your parents did.
And what's worse is: He doesn't want you.
Your life becomes a mess of attempts of trying to get someone, anyone, to care for you. To want you.
But little do you know, it just needs time.
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Also summarised as: Me working through my own personal trauma through fictional characters.
This fic will be dark, so make sure you're prepared.
I was alone for most of my life. My parents hated my quirk. I never could figure out why they hated my wings. For me they were beautiful.
Not fitting anywhere I was wondering around until someone was ready to stretch their hands out and accept a lost bird.
My name Vulture and I am one of the LOV members that is responsible for holding up the team. They can count on me to get the job done or get them out of a dangerous situation.
What will happen if the heroes are after me and I mess up on one of the biggest mission we had?
What will happen if I find out that I am not so alone and one more family member?
A/N:
This is a mha fanstory and I have no idea where this is gonna go ... hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing.
Rights on the pictures go to the artist.
I do not own mha, rights to the owner.