𝙋𝙀𝘿𝘼𝙇𝙎 //𝙊𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙆𝙊 𝙐𝙍𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙆𝘼

"𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙤 𝙄 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩..." 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙭. "𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥..." "𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚!" 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢.. 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚...

I Work For The Mafia!? .:tododeku fluff:.

Midoriya recently left his shift at the comic book store to go home to his loving mother, his shoes splashing on the wet pathways that wove into the flats and various homes. He was one of the unlucky 20% that never recieved a quirk, and his dreams of being a hero were crushed from an early age. however, it never stop...