mishbean

[mishbean]

Without you

Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

{you are the younger sister of a pro hero (I made up) who is ranked up high within the hero society with a quirk related to telekinesis. Told to try and follow the footsteps of her older brother with a quirk that isn’t quite as strong as his leads to some issues within her life but soon with some inconveniences and unfortunate events to occur she soon comes across a villain who took notice on who she was lead to their paths to be crossed more and more despite her efforts of preventing that to happen.}

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Chapter 3

“Y/n? What a surprise, come in dear.” You took off your shoes as you entered the home of your mother and then your coat. “Did you get wet? It was drizzling out there.”

You hummed, your mother walked up to you and cupped your face. Tilting it side to side, and then squishing it. “Have you been eating well? You look rather thin, come! I’ve just cooked up something. How you been dear? How are things..”

And she went on and on as always with her usually questions. Staring at the food of plate in front of you, feeling out of place. Barely even paying attention to whatever she was saying. Simply giving a nod or shaking your head. She stopped as she saw that you barely ate anything, stumped as she caught your attention and shifted your gaze to hers. “Don’t tell me you’re not hungry, you better finish that. You have to keep yourself healthy and strong. Like your brother.”

‘My brother.’

“Speaking about him, he won’t be able to stop by. With all these attacks and cases. He’s all caught up at the agency. You could be there helping him out, you’re amazing in that subject! You don’t even need too—"

Gripping your fork you politely say. “Mom please, you already know my answer.”

She made a face and went back to eating. “I understand, but honestly what will you do with your life? With your brother it’s easy! If you..”

And she went on again, honestly you truly do love your mother with all your heart but she’d always want you to follow your brother’s footsteps so you can be(or try) to be successful as him. But you did try and it lead for your quirk to have a defect.

After eating and cleaning the dishes, your mother told you to wait at the table as she had something she wanted to show you. So you did, your chin leaning in your hand as your thoughts begin to run again.

‘It’ll be 5 soon. I should get going. Probably should say something to mom but she’s freak. And go on to tell Haruki. No I shouldn’t. It’ll be fine. The note didn’t seem to menacing.’

You jumped as a folder was propped in front of you, your mother sat down smiling. “Open it.”

Opening it, your eyes widened seeing old grumbled up art paper. You recognized it immediately, it was from years ago that you grew. Yourself as a hero.

“Uh—um—w-why are you—"

“It’s always been your dream Y/n. Don’t let a small incident destroy that beautiful dream of yours.."

‘That’s..what the hell mom?’ You thought as you held the amounts of paper in hand. Looking through them, each a different scene of how you wanted your life. Gripping them and then placing them back in the folder you sighed.

“Thank you ma..for this, making the..gears turn in my head.” You said through your teeth as you stood up. Your mother smiled and hugged you immediately. “That’s wonderful. I’m guessing you have to go. I won’t hold you up anymore—where you going? You going to the agency?”

‘Fucking Christ.’ You thought and gave a fake smile. “Perhaps. Best I go though.”

They said their goodbyes and you left quickly, holding the orange folder in hand. Gripping it tight.

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4:39

Pacing around your apartment, hands in your messy hair feeling nervous and anxious. The time being close to 5, debating whether or not someone will come. You stopped and stared at the package, your nails dug into your scalp as you sighed frustratedly and kicked the box. The folder that your mother gave you was thrown who knows where. That really threw you off, you love your mother dearly but she always got on your nerves.

Pursuing you to keep with being a hero or something related to but you clearly don’t want to and she couldn’t accept that.

Then that’s when there was a knock at your door. It made you jump.

‘What the fuck? It’s not even 5 yet!’

You quietly crept to the door and looked through the peephole to see the figure of your brother. He looked sort of pissed, he banged on the door again. You were about to open it when a purple mist surrounded your hand and you didn’t feel the knob but your hand in another direction.

“I advise you to please back away from the door quietly.” A man with a dark husky voice said from behind you. Your blood ran cold, you were frozen in place.

“Do not be frightened. I do not plan to cause you harm Ms.Y/n.”

Your breathing hitches as your chest rises and falls. You slowly did back away from the door as it kept banging from the other end. And your brother yelled. “y/n! I know you’re there! Open up I have to talk to you!”

The man cleared his throat and spoke again. “If you please, turn around quietly and do not make a sound or try anything.”

Your breathing hitches and you move your hand out of the mist and turn around seeing a mist, a purple one mixed with black.

“If you please, Giran who sent you that package is awaiting your arrival. As I see you haven’t put on the bangle he sent.”

You gulped and you felt your body sweat. “I advise you do so. Trust me, it will help with your certain type of quirk.”

You flinched at the banging at the door. The smoke person waited for her and she bent down and picked up the box and grabbed the letter and bangle, cautiously putting it on her wrist. She was about to yelp feeling pain in her wrist but it was covered in mist. Her groan was muffled, she felt as if needles dug into her wrist and ran up her arm. The bangle unraveled from it’s bracelet from and slid up her forearm as if a bandage. It was black and metal.

“I should have mentioned it would hurt when placed on. My apologies. But we should get going.”

Your eyes widened as your vision was covered with purple and black mist. It felt as if you were lifted off your feet, next second your feet were planted on wooden floor.

Your vision clearing and you saw you were in a dimly lit room. Your gaze skimming the room as it looked abandoned but yet decorated to look decent.

“Y/n. Pleasure to finally meet the best L/n kid!” A middle aged man said who was sat down on a couch across from you. He has a cigarette in his mouth, cross-legged.

“Sit down, sit down. Make yourself comfortable. I just want to have a chat with you. I hope Kurogiri wasn’t rough, he never is. Trust me—"

“I was not, Giran. She is wearing the gadget you gave her.” Kurogiri said as he spawned behind Giran.

‘Kurogiri, he looks like that warpgate villain..probably is..’

“I’m Giran if you don’t remember, I sent the package and letter. Please sit, help yourself with tea.”

You looked down and sat, there was tea. Specifically a tea you liked. “Now Y/n, I wanted to have a chat about your—well past experience in the L/n Agency since you did leave. I was wondering why, was it too much? The people bugging ya? If ya looking for action like that again and being able to use your quick to an extent I highly encourage you join us. That gadget there on your wrist will help you manage that quirk of yours and—"

“How do you know so much ‘bout me—S-sorry for interrupting it’s just—"

Giran chuckled and brought his hand waving off to you. “No need to apologize. Let’s say I have my resources. Also, like your brother you are very popular. The reason I made that gadget for you. Was cause..”

He paused and looked back at Kurogiri then back at you. “We saw potential in you. And it’ll be a shame to put it to waste. Those heroes did nothing for you or to help. And we are the people who want to help.” He said with a smile.

Your leg began to bounce as you got anxious. Looking down at the object on your wrist, Giran spoke again “We can and will. Help you. We aren’t bad guys as they see us as. The boss, a pain in the ass but he chose to help you, besides it’ll benefit you..but him mostly..” Giran said muttering the last part.

Kurogiri cleared his throat, Giran hummed and sat up straight leaning forward. “Right, before I forget. You will be meeting the boss..soon I’ll say. But Kurogiri over here shall be uh..your chauffeur we can say. Will be bringing you here and taking you back where you were. Unfortunately the boss ain’t here to introduce himself, he’s somewhere throwing a tantrum or something. But no need to worry about him.”

You shifted your gaze to Kurogiri, feeling skeptical. “Also, one more thing before Kurogiri takes you back…”

Giran stood up leaning closer and taking the cigarette in his mouth out. “We suggest you don’t mention anyone about our interaction or anything. Or well, it won’t turn out pretty. You’ll be a great addition to our uh..cause. Yeah, and of course you will be meeting with me often but to no torment you.”

He walked over and put his hand out. “Give me your wrist with the gadget.”

You gulped and raised your wrist, he grabbed it roughly and took something out of his pocket, suddenly your eyes widened feeling needles being stabbed into your wrist. You cursed in pain as you tried to pull your wrist back but Giran had a tight grip. “Should have mentioned it was gonna sting. It’ll only be for a few more seconds—"

Kurogiri spoke up, “Giran, Tomura said that won’t be done till he met her in person.”

Your eyes widened at the name mentioned, Giran’s grip tightened. “Kurogiri you were supposed to—“

“She would have figured it out sooner or later. Turn that off now.”

Giran sighed and the pain stopped. You held your wrist as there was a sting and a bit blood was dripping, falling back on the chair. Huffing and then you spat.

“You’re the league of villains aren’t you.”

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I apologize. Late post. Life a bit tough but I’ll try to keep updating. I swear next chapter Tomura will come in.

[mishbean]

Without you

Tomura Shigaraki X reader

{you are the younger sister of a pro hero (I made up) who is ranked up high within the hero society with a quirk related to telekinesis. Told to try and follow the footsteps of her older brother with a quirk that isn’t quite as strong as his leads to some issues within her life but soon with some inconveniences and unfortunate events to occur she soon comes across a villain who took notice on who she was lead to their paths to be crossed more and more despite her efforts of preventing that to happen.}

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Chapter 2

Arriving to Hosu, you got off the train and began your way to the building of your apartment. Pushing past the crowd, you swung over again the strap of your backpack as it kept falling with the amount of weight of papers and folders. Gripping it tightly as you heard a few voices talking as you passed by them.

“Hey isn’t that the younger sister of that hot Pro:MindForce?”

“Hey it is. But where’s the Pro? Could he be patrolling here?”

“Not sure. But can you believe she quit his agency? Who would do that?”

“She couldn’t handle the hate of not being able to keep up with him. Honestly it’s embarrassing. How did she even pass in school, did she go to UA like he did?”

“No she went to uh—the 3rd popular school I forgot which.”

“Oh yeah! That one! I wonder what her parents said when she couldn’t apply to UA.”

“How embarrassing.”

You turned your head in their direction and sent them a glare. They giggled and hurried away, she saw they were girls a few years younger than her.

‘I’d blow up their fucking brains if I could .’

Making it to your apartment building and walking into now the main lobby. You were greeted to the usual fellow at the desk. “Miss Y/n, I received a package for you. But it doesn’t exactly say who’s it’s from.”

You tilted your head a bit confused and shrugged. “Oh uh, I’ll come back and get it later. My hands are kinda full.” He nodded and placed the package away as you took the elevator to the floor of your apartment.

The phone rang at the front desk and the guy answered it. “Did she take it?”

“She hasn’t yet.” The guy said. The person on the other phone groaned and spat back before hanging up. “Well make sure she takes it!”

Papers were scattered on your small dinner table of your apartment, divided into dates from crimes in the past you’ve wanted to work on but couldn’t. And other few files you had hidden from your old office you had when working in the Force Agency(it’s made up). Cases that very much interested you and had mysteries.

Both hands on the edge of the table as you leaned over looking down at the papers. You hadn’t been able to get the recent information of the U.S.J attack but you plan too soon.

You had flies also of yourself and your missions you’ve been on in the past. But those were in a box hidden in your room. Most of the files in front of you were files that interested you the most, some from years ago.

‘League Of Villains they call themselves I’ve heard…how strange and plain of a villain name.’

You jumped upon hearing hard knocks at your apartment door and hurried footsteps fading away. You got goosebumps and tense at hearing the sudden noise, slowly walking to the door and peeking through the peephole. No one was there but you saw a familiar package sitting at the mat.

Gripping the doorknob, you quickly opened the door and slid the box inside and slowly shutting the door. You looked at the package at your feet, it had scribbles and then at the bottom corner: Miss Y/n

In script, looking at it puzzled at to why it was crossed out. Crouching down and running her fingertips on the package feeling how rough it was. Without thought she opened it with the pour amount of tape on it. Puzzled as she found to what seem a metal bracelet and a letter, lifting an eyebrow she hesitantly took the letter first. It was just an original envelope, carefully opening it.

She began reading the letter, as she read it told:

‘Dear Y/n L/n,

It’ll be a pleasure to have a talk with you, about a few topics that I believe will interest you. But I’ll explain further once we meet, and I’ll appropriately introduce myself. And I don’t want to worry you, I mean no harm at all. I’m fully aware if I did try anything in which I won’t, you stop me. Well you’ll stop me once you put that bangle on, just something a friend of mine created especially for you with that type of quirk. A friend of mine will arrive at your door at exactly 5 pm tomorrow. We people want to help you to a better future for you. And if you don’t comply, my friend will come anyways. He is very friendly.’

You blinked blankly at reading the letter, then again to make sure it was true what you read. Then looked back into the box at the so-called bangle.

‘My type of..quirk..? The fuck does that mean. Do they..know?—impossible. Like hell I’ll put it on.’

You threw the letter and bangle back into the box and stood up, kicking the box. “No what am I supposed to do. Apparently someone is gonna come to my door tomorrow..” you muttered and looked down at your palm, thinking of your quirk. And the incident.

About 10 month into the past of the present

It was late into the evening. You were out with your brother on patrol when he was called that a near by building was being attacked and there was people being held hostage. Haruki turned to you and put a determined smile on them spoke, “ready to be a hero?”

With a light in her eyes she smiled and nodded as she began to follow up with her brother’s pace. As he ran he quickly made another call alerting the agency to send back up if the situation worsened. As you ran behind your brother, excited and nervous of the situation ahead. You had a goal, to save as many lives as possible.

Seeing as the smoke clouded the sky from the distant, you and brother stopped and saw countless people, police officers, firefighters, and medics. Haruki jogged up to a police officer to get a summary on what is happening. Apparently a villain barged into the building attempting to rob for money, from what bystanders said some are injured or wounded inside then on accident perhaps involved with the villains quirk, a fire started. Most of the hostages escaped including the villain but there was still people inside.

None of the any top pros have arrived, Haruki looked at you. Then started to run around the building to get in by a different entrance as the main was blocked. You gulped, sweat running down your forehead. You sensed something off with the building, it was unstable.

“H-hey Haru, be careful. The building is—"

“Yeah! I know! Hurry we have to get in and save the people inside.” Haruki interrupted as he summoned a force field as a shield and broke down a door to get inside. Smoke was already seeping down to this floor, Haruki ran inside with you behind him. Then spoke.

“The officer said there was people on the 4th floor. We have to go quick. Got that?”

You nodded and followed Haruki up the unstable stairs to where the smoke thickened. Haruki created a shield to push out rubble and fallen ceiling tiles out of the way. Cracks were able to be heard from above and a part of the building fell and was heading straight for Haruki.

Your eyes widened as you yelled out your brother’s name and activated your quirk immediately stopping the titles from falling on Haruki, a glowing aura surrounded the titles as it floated in air, your veins pulsating and glowing as you felt the weight of the titles. Pushing the titles to the side carefully. Your veins stayed glowing, Haruki smiled at you then turned to keep going.

You ran up the stairs and finally reached to the floor. “Is there anyone here!? We’re heroes!” Haruki yelled. You flinched and placed a hand on his shoulder then spoke, “don’t shout. You’ll cause the building to collapse more.”

“We need to find those people first. Then take care of the rest. You can do that right?” Your eyes widened he said that and nodded hesitantly.

“Y-yeah. Yeah sure.” You grumbled and followed behind Haruki soon to find 6 people. 4 adults, 1 teen and one child. Barely even conscious all of them. Haruki ran to them and created a shield around them as protection. Walking to them carefully to assure them they’re safe. But you stood where you were, as you felt that sense again. That something was off, your head turned and looked up seeing cracks. The voice of your brother zoned out for you, an aura forming around your hands and your eyes glowing.

The faint voice of your brother calling your name was low, you turned to see cracks and crumbling. Your eyes widened here the people scream in fear so then you activated your quirk, its power flowing down to the ground and up the walls to hold it in place. Usually you’d just use your mind to activate your quirk but with an object this heavy and big, including the building. You had to use your hands to activate it more.

Haruki found a near broken window and instructed the people to carefully and calming following him while you held the room in tact, but your quirk began to roam within the walls and throughout the whole building trying to keep it in place. Side affects of using your quirk too much would cause headaches and nosebleeds, those were minor but going over your limit will lead to the quirk to get out of control. You quick like lifted the collar of your hero suit to cover your mouth as you held the building in tact.

“Y/n!” Haruki called from the window.

“On my—" you paused hearing a low cry. Turning your head you saw a closer door far down the room. And saw little feet. There was still someone in there, looking back at your brother who was urging you to come along. Your hands were shaking and your veins glowing.

Carefully moving your feet towards the closet, but it’ll take forever at this pace.

‘Be stronger, be the hero you wanted to be.’

You thought to yourself and lowered your hands and made a run for it to the closet. Your quirk lessening on the building you reached the closet and found an injured girl. Scooping her up, you collapsed to your knees clutching the girl.

‘Fuck…My limit.’

Haruki ran quickly over to me, and took the girl from you and grabbed your arm. “Hurry, you’re at your limit—"

You didn’t even process what he said when you saw the ceiling falling down and towards him. Your quirk activating more as the ceiling piece held in place. The whole building was moving. It was about to collapse. Haruki pulling you, causing too much movement on the ground making it crumble more. Your eyes widened and your quirk activated more, as if on its own. The ground had your quirk flowing through it as it held in place.

Haruki shook you violently. “Stop using your quirk! It’s over your limit!” Shaking your head, more blood dripping down your nose. “The building will crumble and collapse on us..” you managed to mutter. Wincing and you fell to your knees as you felt your quirk getting out of hand, head aching as hell. You felt sick.

Last thing you heard and felt was Haruki shaking you and calling you name.

Present

‘I ended up in the hospital after that incident, and was told that I activated my quirk too much and it led to spread throughout other building around to crumble and crack…’

With activating your quirk over your limit. It let for something inside of you to crack and break. Now causing your quirk to be unstable and weak after that incident. Sure you’ve used your quirk at times almost to its limit but this time was surprisingly different. Shaking your head at remembering that day. You looked back at the bangle again.l and thought.

‘No way that can help me..no way.’

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Hi! Apologies for long wait! Enjoy! Promise next chapter more exciting

[mishbean]

Without You

Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

{ you are the younger sister of a pro hero (I made up) who is ranked up high within the hero society with a quirk related to telekinesis. Told to try and follow the footsteps of her older brother with a quirk that isn’t quite as strong as his leads to some issues within her life but soon with some inconveniences and unfortunate events to occur she soon comes across a villain who took notice on who she was lead to their paths to be crossed more and more despite her efforts of preventing that to happen.}

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Chapter 1

a few weeks prior

Haruki your older brother called out to you as he waved his hand in the air, the other holding an umbrella. Shifting your gaze to him you saw he was out of his hero suit for obvious reasons.

“I thought I wouldn’t be able to see you today, work was packed back at the agency.” He spoke as he held the umbrella under me. Nodding and gripping tightly the strap of your backpack and spoke, “I imagine it was, it always is. Big serious hero stuff and things.”

They both stood there waiting for the train to arrive. “You know..it’s never too late to—" he paused as you turned your head and gave him an annoyed glance. He sighed and look at all the people walking the streets.

“I’m serious sis. There are people who need your help, despite your quirk. You can help and save countless lives. And do so much more in the agency if you just—" Gripping the straps tighter and looking hard down at your boots you spoke in a low tone. “Haru, please we’ve been through this many times. Nothing will convince me to try again.”

Haruki sighed and saw the train from a distance as it made its way to them. “Well..just think about it yeah? I can easily fit you in since you’re my sister.” You gave a small nod and shuffled forward as someone bumped into you from behind. Making an annoyed snarl and making the person drop their belonging. You turned and saw a man in a black hood, crouching down picking up their phone and handing it to him. “Here.”

He made eye contact with you for only a second before his gaze shifted to Haruki, noticing he had red eyes. “You alright there sir?” Haruki spoke. You saw the shift in the man’s eyes upon seeing your brother, a Pro. The man huffed keeping his head low, muttered a curse or two before saying ‘Yeah.’

You noticed he had a surgically mask on to cover half his face, he looked back at you and then hurried off. “That was strange don’t you think?” Haruki muttered as he looked at the man suspiciously as he walked away and disappeared into the crowd. The train arrived, shrugging and speaking in a low and sluggish tone.

“No. Most people are like that.” Haruki rolled his eyes and followed her into the train and sat down. “Hopefully we don’t arrive late to Mama’s dinner. Or she’ll be upset.”

Nodding and putting on your headphones to block out the sounds of the world, the glance and eyes of that man never left you. Sure it was strange but you shrug it off deciding it was nothing.

Present

May rolls in and the Sports Festival at UA was all that the media and people talked about. Covering up the attack at the U.S.J a few days prior by the so called League of Villains. The heroes have been on high alert of anything and to distract the people with the Festival and not put too. much worry into the society. Inter-ships were soon going to begin within the agencies.

Walking down the streets of the city, you saw countless Pro-Heroes patrolling around and getting attention from the people.

‘You are fully capable of being a hero! You’ve done the inter-ship with your brother, license thankfully! Your brother can easily help you and guide you to be a hero!’

You sighed as you repeated in your head the words of your mother months after you graduated and quit trying to pursue the dream you’ve always had. To be a hero and save people. The U.S.J incident interested you quite a bit, more so that such a villain was able to cause an unexpected attack and plan it so well.

Part of you debates if you should go back to the agency and instead do research in of certain attacks or crimes that occur but that’ll be mean going back to how people looked down on you and only referenced you as the sibling in their brother’s shadow.

“Oh gosh I’m so sorry!” You hadn’t been paying attention and you stumbled backwards and fell. You looked up and saw a very apologetic green haired boy with freckles lending out a hand to you. “I-I wasn’t watching where I was walking! I’m in quite a rush. Are you hurt?”

‘Hey, it’s that kid from the sports festival and who was attacked by villains.’

Stretching your hand out and grabbed his to stand up, you rubbed off any dirt and spoke. “It’s fine. Don’t sweat it.”

“Hey woah you’re Y/n! You’re the younger sister of the Pro-Hero: MindForce!” He exclaimed happily. You blinked and now felt awkward as you nodded. “Yeah that’s me—"

“I heard you joined his agency after you graduated and were one of his sidekicks for battle! Your hero name is Force! Equivalent to your brother’s! You joined him on missions as defense and—"

Clearing your throat to interrupt him and spoke. “Wow you uh—know a lot don’t you? You’re that kid from the sports festival right?”

His cheeks turned slight pink as he was rambling before and he nodded rubbing his neck. “Y-yep! I’m sorry I rambled, I tend to do that, my name is Midoriya Izuku.”

You nodded “Y/n L/n.”

Midoriya nodded happily and quickly excused himself and left. Walking into the nearest convenience store to collect a few errands you needed and to an aisle. You took out your cellphone to check what exactly you needed. Pursing your lips and furrowing your eyebrows in a way as you scrolled, you felt a presence inch closer to you. And closer.

You shifted your gaze and saw two other people in the aisle, an elder woman and a man in a black hood. The elder woman gave her a soft smile, you gave in return and shifted your gaze to the man.

‘Couldn’t be that guy from weeks ago. I’m just overthinking.’

Going back to look at your phone, the presence felt that it crept closer and closer.

“Excuse me my dear.”

You flinched and saw it was just the elder woman. “My apologies to startle you but would you might know where…"

You gave her a small smile and helped her out the best you could, the man in the far right of the aisle shifted his gaze to you and the elder woman. Scoffing seeing the scene play out, he turned and left the store. Stuffing his hands into the pocket of his hoodie and walking to the nearest alley.

“Are you satisfied Shigaraki Tomura?”

He huffed and lifted a hand to scratch his neck. “No. She probably already knows what I look like. Get Giran. I’ll have him do it. Besides, it’s his job to get recruits. Has Sensei said anything?” Shigaraki said.

A purple warp gate opened in front of him as he walked through it. “No, Shigaraki Tomura. Not yet.”

Shigaraki sighed “I’ll phone Giran, I was told he would be bringing someone today.” Kurogiri said. Shigaraki sat at the bar sluggishly and annoyed.

“What troubles you?”

Shigaraki groaned and kept scratching his neck, “this is all taking forever. The heroes are being too calm and distracted by the sports festival. Barely payed any attention to our attack! Its pissing me off.”

Kurogiri sighed then spoke, “we have to be careful Shigaraki Tomura, just a few weeks ago you came across that Pro-Hero:MindForce. He could have arrested you if he recognized you—" Shigaraki scoffed. “But we hadn’t done anything thing. He barely even saw me, but that girl did. That brat probably told him and they’re investigating.” Shigaraki interrupted.

Kurogiri cleared his throat and began to dry off some glasses “Don’t you remember. She quit months ago. And she’s the younger sister of the Pro. Rarely anyone notices her, her quirk isn’t that strong at the moment.”

Shigaraki perked up by his statement.

“What do you mean, at the moment?”

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Sorry if this sounded rushed. I just want to get to the good parts and idk how to start this lmao. I would do this on wattpad but I’m more on Tumblr now soo.. enjoy!

[mishbean]

This is an animation I did a while ago, I posted it on my TikTok; MizzleMasked