I enjoy torturing Tsukauchi, plus wholesome Midoriya, a second of Eraser and a world ending amount of Yagi.
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So what he did instead was go to the break room and shake whatever bit of information he could. Seeing as the man was equally confused (at least he hoped so) and utterly exhausted as Tsukauchi was himself, that wasn't going to be too hard.
And Eraser just fucking shrugged "Dunno" he answered when Tsukauchi had asked him why the vigilante had been with him, uncuffed "I'm equally confused as you are, Detective." the hero sighed audibly as the coffee from his mug seemed to dissipate into the air "He just walked up to me, said 'Oh nooo, you caught me, whatever shall I do?' and then proceeded to, and I quote 'gracefully allowed such a lowlife as me get blessed by his companionship' on my patrol until I finally had enough of his little comments and took him here" silence, then slight slurping filled the room "In conclusion, I have no clue" and just like that, the hero was gone and another dirty mug was added to the already big pile of dirty mugs in the precinct sink.
Tsukauchi stared at the retreating figure of the the hero, lost. "What" he repeated
This story is inspired by Provoked by MidnightSoulz on ao3.
"... Ka.. cchan..?"
"Yes.. That's right, De- Izuku.."
It was unfamiliar to him.
Or was it?
He does not recall such name.
But he can say it in such ease.. like it was a word that naturally belonged in his mouth.
But, that doesn't make sense at all!
He was troubled, no matter how much he recall, he couldn't think of any moments that he uttered such name before..
Nor does he remember any moments that his master mentioned such
No! He does not remember that. He doesn't know that name.
He doesn't know him!
He knitted his eyebrows in frustration and his expression became a mixture of confusion and agitation.
"... who..?"
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"A child that fate seems to hate."
Pain was inflicted to the frail body of the poor boy in order to be the "perfect weapon".
Life became achromatic in his eyes as it lacks meaning to him. It is only filled with nothing but pain and suffering. Will his view change after he get's out of this hellhole? How will the world react when they finally found the once bright little boy all grown-up but.. numb..?
Will the child finally taste the life that was stolen from him?
(Release will be random:D)
(Everything written here are UNPLANNED, most are just passing thoughts put together to fit the story. This means that even I have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA how the story is gonna go.)
(Ps- cover and title is temporary, I'm still working on the cover and looking for better title lol)389