“President’s Law.”

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Tw: Self Harm, Panic Attacks, Depression.

Dabi x Fem!Reader || “Shh”

It Didn’t Matter How Many Times You Tried, you Still Ended up in the Same Place as Before When you were Diagnosed With Depression and a Panic Disorder Associated With Trauma, But With Dabi He Made it Significantly Easier to Deal With.

But today Dabi Had to Take care of Some Stuff With the League of Villains, Leaving You alone To Deal With Your Depression and Other Issues, you Could Feel your Wrists Itching, it was Becoming Unbearable, you needed to feel that Pain In order to not feel the Mental Pain as Much.

You Clenched the Bedsheets Tightly Between your Nimble Fingers, you could also Feel the Anxiety Bubbling Up in the Pit Of Your Stomach ready to Explode in your Chest.

You Tried to Tell yourself that it Would Only Be a Few More Hours until Dabi Came Home, But the Itching Feeling was Becoming Unbearable, and Before You Knew it you Were In the Bathroom, Sitting on the Cold Tiled floor With that Damned Blade in your Hand.

Your Hand Shook as You Brought it Closer to your Other Wrist, You Could Feel the Warm Salty Tears Run Down your Cheeks as you Whimpered, What Would Dabi Think of this, Seeing both your Arms Both Bloodied up When He walked in the Door and Found you Like this.

But the Dark Thoughts Overflowing your Mind took Over, Telling you to Just Do It to Help you Feel Better.

So You Ran the Cold Blade over your Gentle Skin allowing it to Cut Sharply Through your Skin, You Hissed and Winced it Pain Seeing how Deep you Cut into the Wrist.

But it Overpowered the Dark Thoughts In your Mind, it Felt Better, It Felt Good, So you made a Second Cut on your Soft Flesh, and Then a third and a Fourth Until your arm and Wrist were Littered With Cuts, Finally The Itching Feeling Went Away as You Quickly Bandaged Your arm Up and Slipped On your Black Hoodie.

Your Mood Was a Bit Better but you Tried to Mask your Feelings as dabi walked into the Home You Two Shared.

“Babe? You Okay?” His Gravelly Voice Asked, His Eyes Scrunching Up with Worry, you Only Weakly Nodded your Head Your Voice Coming Out Softly.

“Of Course, everythings fine.” Your Reply Made him suspicious. Your Eyes Had Looked away From Dabi’s Making it Hard For Him to Believe you, And Once he Saw the Tear Tracks On your Cheeks that were now Dried up he Knew you were Lying but Decided not to push it.

“Okay, I was thinking for Dinner–” but you Cut Him Off Before He Could Even Finish His Sentence, “Don’t Worry about it Dabi, I’ll Cook tonight.” You Said Firmly Already Getting up from the Couch Heading into the Kitchen.

Dabi Raised an Eyebrow, He was thinking More Of Takeout Since you Didn’t look like you Were Feeling to Well.

He Could Already Hear You Getting Out the pots and Pans out to Cook Something, Dabi Stepped into the Threshold of the Kitchen Crossing his arms Across his Chest Leaning against it.

“Honey, If you Don’t Feel like Doing this We Can Always Have Takeout.” Dabi Softly Told you, You Looked Up, Eyes Red, No He Couldn’t Find Out about your Little Episode Earlier.

“It’s Fine Dabi.”

“Okay Doll, What’s Wrong?” Dabi Finally Firmly Asked you, He was Really Worried About you, Considering What you were Going through.

He knew about your Self Harm Issues and Depressive Episodes You Had from Time to Time.

You Opened your Mouth But Closed it Again, Not Knowing What to Tell Dabi, You Were so Ashamed Of yourself, Letting the Addiction take Control Of you Again.

“Doll, It’s Okay You Can Tell me, you Know I won’t Judge you.” Dabi Softly Told you while Running his Hand up and Down your arm Softly.

Of Course you Knew He Wouldn’t Judge you, but The Dark Thoughts Told you Differently, it was hard To Shake that nagging Voice in the Back Of Your Head.

“N–No it’s Not Dabi!” You Finally Let Out a Strangled Sob as you Spoke, You Were so Ashamed Of it That You Couldn’t Even Speak about it So you only Held your Left Wrist Out to Him.

Dabi Slowly lifted the Hoodie Sleeve To Reveal The Cuts that Were Poorly Bandaged on your arm and Wrist, His Eyes Lifted in Understanding and Sympathy for you.

“Oh Doll...” He Cooed Out to you, You Only Sobbed More Harshly, Panic Bubbling up in your Chest as you Did So.

He Pulled you into his Chest, Stroking his Fingers Over your Back, “Shh, Doll, It’s Okay.” He Softly Hushed your Cries.

He had Stopped an Upcoming Panic Attack From Happening as You Finally Began to Calm Down in his Arms.

The Last thing you heard Before Falling Asleep Was, “It’ll be Alright Doll.” you let the Darkness Of Sleep Consume you.

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“Pure”

Kai Chisaki x Oc

Chapter Two: “Purity and Captivity.”

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Yosano, a Female Servant Who Worked Under Kai, Came into his Office Upon Being Called in by The Man himself.

“Lord Overhaul?” She Questioned, Her Face Scrunched Up Upon seeing the Young Woman Perched Uncomfortably On his Couch as Kai Had a Gloved Hand Placed on her Shoulder.

The Woman Had Mid Length Black Hair, A Purple Shade Of Eyes, and Was Wearing a Traditional Black and Red Kimono, and a Single Charm that Read, Shie Hissaikai’s Property Was across her Wrist.

“Ah Yosano, This Young Woman Will be Staying her as my Mob Wife, Please Bath Her and Give Her New Clothes From The Wardrobe I Picked For her.” Kai Told Yosano.

Chiyo’s Face Scrunched Up at the Word Mob Wife, She was not in love with this Man What so Ever.

Yosano Gave a Brisk Nod Before Kai Gently Took Chiyo’s Wrist Attaching a Small Black Metal Bracelet Around it.

“This Is a Shock Bracelet, If you Try to Escape Out of the Base’s Entrance It will Shock you and Set off an Alarm We Will all Here.” Kai Explained Locking the Bracelet With a Metal Key, One Of a Kind.

He Patted Chiyo’s Head Softly Then Nodded to Yosano, Who Motioned for Chiyo to Follow Her.

The Two Walked to A Expensive Bathroom, The Tub was Large and Already filled with Hot, Clean Bath Water By another Female Servant.

Yosano Nodded to the Woman, Who Had Blonde Hair Tied into a Tight Ponytail above her head, She Wore a White and Red Kimono Also With the Same Charm Yosano had.

She Looked at the Own Bracelet She had on to find it said the Same Saying, “Shie Hissaikai’s Property.”

“Monika, Thank you, You May Return to the Servant Quarters.” Yosano Told Monika, She Nodded Leaving the Bathroom Closing the Door Behind Her.

She Helped Chiyo Strip From Her Dirtied Clothes and Into the Warm Bath Water, She Gently Scrubbed Her soft Skin.

“Chiyo, Please If you Ever Need anything, the Shie Hissaikai Life Is Getting to you, Come to me.” She Told Chiyo Gently Hushing Her Words When a Rap of Knock on the White Door Interrupted there Conversation.

It was Once again Monika Who held a Freshly Clean and Warm Towel, Yosano Nodded to the Servant Coming back to Chiyo.

“Up.” She Said Softly, She Obliged, Something about Yosano made her as a Mother Figure to Chiyo, Since Her Own Mother Had abandoned her at a Young Age.

Yosano Dried her Off Before Grabbing the Clothes She Picked Out, Some Black Shorts and A Large White T–Shirt.

“Here Put These On, I’ll wait Outside and then Escort You to your Room.” Yosano said Before Shutting the Door Behind her.

Yosano Seemed Like a Nice Servant, It was a Nice Change from the Other servants Who Didn’t Utter a Word Other Then Yes Sir or Ma’am.

Chiyo Shifted Into the Freshly Cleaned Clothes Monika had Prepared for Her, Luckily The Shirt Was Just Her Size, Which Made Her Ponder On How Kai Had Known her Exact Size.

She Soon Came Out Where Yosano Was Waiting, She Gave a Small Smile to Her Smaller Form.

They Began Walking to Her Room, When Yosano Spoke Up once More, “During your Stay Here, Their are Servants On Shift 24/7 Each Day, Most of them Are Female, Anything you Need Just get their Attention During their Nightly and Daily Rounds, I’m on the Nightshift.” Yosano Explained to Chiyo.

Chiyo Shook her head at the Big Chunk of Information She Just Received Before Yosano Continued, “As Chisaki’s Wife You have Highest Chain Of Power Alongside Him, Anything You ask For is Yours.” Yosano Said Stopping at a Big White Door Once More.

“This Is Your Room, Since You Have that Shock Bracelet On Overhaul Changed His Mind about Chaining you to Your Bed, The Door Locks Automatically at night and Had an Alarm Set For If you Somehow Open It at Night, Please Don’t, Chisaki can Hear it in his Office too, it’s For the Best.” Yosano Said Before Closing it Behind Her Once Chiyo Was Settled into Bed.

The Soft Pillow on the Bed, Plush and Soft, She Laid Her Head On top of it Covering herself Up the The Dark Velvet Red Duvet Covers.

She Felt a Lone Tear go Down Her Face at the Fact of Facing Her New Arrangements.

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In the Morning the Door was Opened to Reveal Yosano Holding a Plate Of Freshly Cooked Breakfast from one of the Best Chefs In the Yakuza Base.

“Oh you Poor thing.” She Muttered, Seeing the Dried Tear Tracks On her Pale Cheeks, It Was Obvious She Cried until She Passed Out.

She Set The Plate Down on the Brown Smooth Nightstand, The Lamp Had a Faint Glow In the Darkness Of her Room.

“Chiyo.” She Spoke softly Gently Shaking her awake, Chiyo Sat Up with a Groan Seeing Yosano Holding a White Plate of Some Kind Of Breakfast.

“Chisaki Wants you To eat And Then I Will Escort you to His Office.” Yosano Said, Pushing a Strand of her Black Hair Behind her Ear With Held a Silver Earring to It.

Yosano Once again Left her but Still Stood Outside the Doors Waiting For Chiyo to Finish.

Looking at the Plate It was Some Scrambled Eggs, Two Pieces Of Toast and Gravy Slathered Across the Eggs, a Glass of Orange Juice Right Beside it.

The Plate and Cutlery Seemed Rather Expensive, Hence, Chisaki Obviously being Filthy Rich, if this Was the Life She was Gonna Live, Then She Had No Obvious Problem With it.

Chiyo Began To Eat the Eggs, Humming at the Wonderful Tasing Gravy, Chisaki Obviously had good Cooks and Chefs Inside of the Shie Hissaikai.

Once She was Finished, Yosano Along With another Servant Stood There, She Held Out Her Empty Plate And Glass.

“Ah, Izumi, Please Take her Plate Would You.” She Spoke to the Purple Haired Servant, Izumi, Who was A Few Years Younger then Yosano.

Izumi nodded taking the Dishes Rushing them back to the Kitchen to Be Cleaned.

“Let’s Go, Overhaul Awaits Your Arrival.”

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As Soon as they Made it to his Office, Yosano Knocked Twice, The Code For Each Servant to Flow Before Being Allowed Entry into His Office.

“Come In.” His Deep Voice Rang Out, Yosano Opened the Door, Chiyo Right Beside her.

Kai Smiled at Seeing His, “Wife”, Coming Around to her New Arrangements, “I See you’ve Accepted Your New Way of Life?” Kai Asked, Standing Up from His Paperwork Over his Desk.

Chiyo Nodded, “It’s Probably Better then What I had.” She Admitted, Yosano Smiled At the Woman Beside Her.

Life With Chisaki Could Be Wonderful if you Behaved and Followed the Rules, Well all Except For Eri, Considering she was His Fleshlight For the Anti–Quirk Bullets.

Chiyo Wondered How the Girl Was Now, Eri Seemed Terrified of Kai The Last Time She Saw Her.

Her Red Eyes Widening at Kai’s Every Move, It Reminded her Of Her Step–Father, The One Who Locked her in his Basement to Prevent her From Ever Leaving, and When She Did try to Escape Her Father had a Brutal And Harsh Punishment Waiting Usually in the Form Of Bruises all over her Body.

She Remembered her Own Blue Eyes Widening at Any Sudden Movement he Made Towards Her, Knowing it Only Left to Bad Things Happening to Her.

She was Left With Many Scars Over Her Body as Well, One was Left Over Her Right Eye Where a Tuft of Brown Hair Covered the Scar.

The Incident Had Left Her Blind in her Right Eye, The Once Blue Iris Turning White, From A Knife Almost Cutting Her Right Eye Out.

The First Responders To the Scene took her to the Hospital Hoping To Save her Eyesight in that Right Eye, But the Doctor Told them it was Useless, She Would Never Regain Sight In that Eye.

Another Scar was Left on the Lower Left Side Of Her Jaw, it Ran all the Way Down To her Upper Neck, The Result From One Of her Father’s Brutal Punishments From Trying to Escape One Day.

Then There was One Last One that Ran Down From Her Inner Right Wrist To Her Elbow On that Same arm, That Final Punishment from Her Father Had Almost Killed her and Was the Last Straw For the Police and the Public.

Her Father Died in Prison Two Days Later.

That’s Why Eri Reminded Her So Much of herself, Minus all her Scars, But those Big, Round, Terrified Eyes did.

She Had No Idea How Bad the Experiments with Erin were, But Chisaki Gave her a Job, After they Were Down With The Experiments she Would Calm Eri down, Much Like a Mother Would Do.

Being Someone Who Wanted to Help Eri, She Agreed Immediately to the Position, as Well as Being Named Chisaki’s Wife Of the Shie Hissaikai.

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“Shatter Me”

Kai Chisaki x Oc

Chapter One: “Sweet Little Girl”

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Aiya Felt her Whole Body Shake at the Thought of her Mother Coming Back to her Room Just to take Her For Overhaul’s Experiments Just Like Eri Was Being used for Just For her Quirk.

But the Shie Hissaikai Would Never be Back to it’s Usual Reputation if Quirks Were Still Around in this Diseased World, Her Mother Had Tried to Convince Her One Time.

She Lifted her Arm Up to see the White Bandages On her Arms, the Last Experiment Had almost Killed Her, Her Mother had Babied her For 24 Full Hours Helping to Soothe Her Wounds.

Even if her Mother was a Villian, and the Wife of Kai Chisaki, She Still Cared for her Only Daughter, She Loved her.

And Even Aiya Couldn’t Deny That Small Gift Of Having Haruka Shima as her Mother.

But For the Time Being, Chisaki Had withheld Recent Experiments on her, Since Getting Married to Haruka He had to take on the Roll as Her Father and Became More Pleasant to be around.

They Were Warming Up to each other As time went On, One Of the Servants Opened Aiya’s Door, Yosano.

“Dear, Your Mother wants me to Bring You in her Bathroom for a Bath.” Yosano Said, Carrying a New Set Of Clothes, Instead of the Old Nightgown She has Previously Been Wearing.

In her Other hand was a Freshly Cleaned Towel, She Kept the Door Open With her Foot, Aiya Nodded And Quicky Hopped Down From her Bed Moving Quicky To Yosano’s Side.

They Walked Down to Kai and Haruka’s Shared Bedroom, to See Kai Settling in for Bed, and Haruka Awaiting Aiya’s Arrival.

She had Been Preparing the Bath to a warm Temperature, “Ah There you are Sweetheart, Bath Time.” Haruka’s Smooth Voice Said Once More.

Kai Smiled at Aiya Before Moving to Get into his Nightly Clothes, Haruka Moved Aiya to the White Bathroom before Dismissing Yosano to her Other Night Shift Duties.

Aiya Willingly Got into the warm Bath water, as Haruka Began To wash Her Daughter with the Bath Cloth, Not Before Washing Her Hair With the Lavender Scented Shampoo and Conditioner She had Bought Lately From the Store.

She Smiled at her Daughter’s Content Humming at the Feeling, “Your Moods Better today Huh?” She Observed Quietly.

Haruka Finished Bathing Aiya, And Got her into the New Clean Clothes Before Leading her towards Her side of the Bed Grabbing a Comb and Brushing Through her Now Untangled Hair.

Though Aiya Wondered How Eri Was Doing after Kai’s Latest Experiments, Haruka Finished Tying Aiya’s Hair Into a Little Ponytail, She Softly touched her Face with the Quirk Cancelling Gloves She had On.

“Your Such a Beautiful Girl~” She said in her Sweet Kind of Psychotic Voice, “I was Pretty When I was Younger too, When My Parents Still loved Me.” She Said Delving Into Her Past.

Aiya Tensed When Her Fingers Ran Over a Still Sensitive scar On her Arm, “When My Father Thought I was Worth Something.” She Added Removing her Fingers, Lifting Her Silver Eyes To the Ceiling of the Room.

Aiya Knew Of her Grandparents Stories, Her Mother Was abused Terribly By them Once Her Quirks Were Revealed to them.

At the Age of 5 Haruka’s Own Flesh and Blood Turned against her, the Sad thing about it was they were very Respected Pro–Heros.

No Wonder Her Mother Hated the Hero Society So Much, She Hated Quirk due the Fact the was abused for Having a “Weak” or Disgusting Quirk.

Kai Had Slipped Into the Room Once Hearing her Refer to her Once More.

“My Father Never Cared For What Quirk You had, as Long as it was Powerful by my Father’s Approval.” She said as Aiya Tilted Her Face Up to look at her Mother’s Silver Eyes, A Glint of Tears Had Glossed Over them.

“My Mother Wanted Me to Inherit her Own Quirk, a Wolf Mutation Quirk, When I Didn’t The Abuse had Started.” She Said, Moving a Slender Gloved Finger to Wipe away Her Tears When Aiya’s Little Finger Reached up to Wipe them Away Herself.

“Don’t Cry Mommy!” She Said, Taking her Mother’s Larger Hand In her own hugging It to her Chest, She Smiled warmly At her Sweet Daughter’s Nature.

Haruka Brought her daughters Hand to her Thin Lips, Placing a Small Kiss On her hand, “I’m sorry Sweetheart, i’m Just Still Torn About the Situation.” She Apologized Before Smoothing Down the Black Skirt She Had On.

“My Father and Mother Both Participated in Causing me Mental And Physical Pain.” She Continued On, Her Silver Eyes Shifting to the White Wall Of the Bedroom.

“My Mother Did Most of the Mental, Claiming to not wanting to get her Hands Dirty.” She Said As Aiya Played With her Wrist Watch.

“My Father Was the Best at the Physical Part, Most of my Scars Come from Him.” Her Silver Eyes Had Become Stoic, a Way of Dealing with the Pain.

“It Continued Until the Age of 18 When I moved Out on my Own, Those Filthy Heros Never Bothered to Help me Due to the Fact They Were Pro–Heros Themselves.” She Spat Out, Venom Lacing her Voice When She Said Filthy.

She Looked Aiya In the Eyes, Her Own Sliver Irises Meeting Aiya’s Red Ones, “Now you Understand Why We Can Never Trust those Infected, Sick Heros?” She asked Aiya, Seemingly Testing her Common Sense.

Aiya Nodded, “Because They Only want the Fame and Money, Not To Truly Help People?” She Replied Her Voice Squeaking a Bit.

“Yes My Dear, That is Right.” She Praised, Patting her Black Hair as She Moved Pick her Daughter Up, “Now Let’s Get you Back to Bed, I have Some Work Buisness to tend to before I Tune in for the Night.” She Said.

Haruka Smiled at the Fact her Daughter was finally Getting those Ideals She and Kai Had.

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Ayaka Moved her Golden Eyes towards the Kids Playing in the Yard Outside Of the Busy Streets Of Japan.

In Camino Things Could Happen Villian Attacks, But the One thing that Haunted her the Most Was her Older Sister Going Missing During an Attack At Camino.

Haruka And Her Were Very Close before that Attack, But Now She Couldn’t even Find her in the Streets Of Japan.

Until One Of the People In Nighteye’s Agency Came to her with Some News, Haruka Had Been Sighted Doing Buisness With Kai Chisaki Otherwise Known as Overhaul.

She Couldn’t believe it, Her Own Flesh and Blood, was a Villian, and Working with Overhaul.

Tears Clouded her Vision thinking Of What Their Own Parents Did to her alone When Haruka Didn’t get the Quirk Her Father Wanted her to Have.

she Tried But Failed at Protecting her Own Older Sister, Ayaka Sighed as she Stared at the Image, She Looked Happier Then She ever was With their Parents.

She Looked Happy and In Love With Kai Chisaki, So When the time Came to A Battle With Overhaul, She Would Not Interfere With His Plans, She Would Have her Own Sister’s Back this Time around.

It was Time She Protected Her Older Sister.

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Haruka Knew The Pro’s had Taken Her Picture Now finding Out, The Once Missing Haruka Shima Was Married to Kai Chisaki, The Leader of The Shie Hissaikai, the Yakuza Gang.

But She Could Care Less About What they Thought, She Had Never been Happier Living her Life as a Villian.

She Pulled Her Red Coat Tighter around her Body as She Walked the Halls Of the Yakuza Base, Stuffing her hands in the Pockets, Her Boots Clicking down the Steel Floors.

She Passed The Normal People, Rappa, Setsuno, Mimic, Chrono, and Others On the way to her Office.

Once inside she sat in the Comfortable Office Chair, She Grabbed Some Crackers She had in her Snack Cabinet in her Office.

God Keeping the Secret of Currently Carrying Kai’s Biological Birth Child Inside of her Was Becoming Increasingly Difficult to do.

She Already Had a Small Baby Bump Forming on her Usually Thin Stomach, And Chrono had already suspected Something a Few Days Ago.

He Had Caught her Puking Her Guts Up in One of the More Public Bathrooms for Chisaki’s Employees, But She Denied anything Being Wrong.

Being Nauseous With Vertigo Was Something Else, and With Knowing about The Pro’s Seeing Her Image on the Streets, There was No Way She was Telling Kai Right Now.

For Now She Could Only Munch on the Snacks In her Office, She Looked Down at the Stacks Of Paperwork of People Wanting to Strike Deals With Kai.

She Sighed, Some of these Deals Never Worked.

She was Just now Looking into the First Paper When Setsuno Opened the Door Quicky, “Setsuno? Something Wrong?” She asked In a Suggestive Tone.

The Eight Bullets Knew Not To Disturb Haruka During her Working Shifts, but Setsuno’s Face Was Downcast.

“Eri’s Escaped Again, But this Time Aiya Was With her, I would assume Eri Convinced her Somehow.” Setsuno Said.

Haruka’s Face was Cold and Stoic, “Where’s Overhaul?” She asked Fixing her Quirk Cancelling Gloves.

“He went Out to Find Eri and Aiya, He Needs Your Help though.” Setsuno said, Haruka Stood, “Watch my Office.”

She Ordered of Setsuno and Then Quicky Rushed Towards the Tunnel that Lead to the Entrance of the Yakuza Base.

She Didn’t want any of the Pro’s Touching Her Daughter.

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“Wolf’s Cinders”

Bakugou Katsuki x Oc, A Bit Of Dabi(Touya)Todoroki x Oc

Chapter One: “My Beautiful Baby”

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The Woman Stared down at her newborn With Such Adoration, “She’s So Cute Isn’t she Izumi?” The Woman Asked her Husband Softly Stroking her Daughters Plump Cheeks.

Izumi Started at his Daughter, Knowing he was not her Real Father, But with the same adoration a Real Father Would Have.

“She’s Perfect, Akira.” He told His Wife Who Smiled as he accepted this Newfound Position, The Baby Cooed at her Mother Reaching a Small Chubby Hand to Touch Akira’s Soft Smooth Face.

“Aw, Such a Cute Little Girl.” She Cooed at her but then Let Out a Small Gasp as She Remembered Something, “One Who also Hasn’t been Named Yet.” she Said.

She Hushed the Baby When She let out a Squeal, “Izumi?, ideas?” She asked, Looking Down at the Girl Swaddled in a Bright Pink Blanket, a Tuft of Black Hair On on her Head.

“Hmm.” Izumi Hummed, Placing a finger on his Chin as He was Deep In thought, “Mayumi, Mei For Short, Sarada.” Izumi Decided to Name her after his Later Grandmother.

Akira Smiled Softly At the Name, “Such a Wonderful Name Dear.” She Said Softly as Mayumi Yawned getting Sleepy.

“Oh my Sweet Little Girl.”

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After a Few Days They Took Mayumi Home, The Doctor Explained her Quirk Was to be Something of a Rare Quirk Called, “Wolf.”

Also Something from Akira’s Late Mother, That she Inherited.

It was Rare, But Powerful.

It Would Probably develop when She Was about five Years Old, An Reasonable age for a Quirk this Rare to Develop.

Akira Loved her Daughter So Much, She Treated her Like a Queen, She wanted her To Live the Best Life and Become the Number One Hero as Well.

Akira Watched in awe As the Four Year Old Mayumi Walked Across the Room to Izumi, All the While Mumbling, “Dad!”

Izumi Gasped In Surprise, Hugging Mayumi Tightly to his flush Warm Body, His Quirk Being a Flame And Heat Quirk.

“That’s my Mayumi.” He Cooed In her Ear.

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Once She Turned Five, She Had Developed her Quirk Almost Immediately, It was as the Doctor Said the Rare Quirk known as “Wolf.”

She had Smallish Wolf Ears grown onto her hairline and a tiny Tails Began to grow on her Tailbone, She also Had Small Razor Sharp Fangs on her Normal Teeth.

Her Quirk Fascinated both of her Parents and as Mayumi Grew Older, She Noticed A New Manifestation if her Quirk.

She Could Transform into a Little White Wolf Pup, A Beautiful Snow White One.

The Doctor Explained that as She Got Older her Wolf Form Would Grow as Well, Akira Was Supportive of her Daughter No Matter What.

Izumi was too, And He wanted to See her Pup Form for as Long As Possible.

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Time Went on and Mayumi was Now 15 Years Old, One Year away From Chasing her Dream at U.A’s Entrance Exam.

Akira Was Overly Happy For Mayumi, She wanted her to Be a Hero, Izumi Did too.

Soon, Mayumi Would be the Perfect Number One Hero.

My Journey with Generalized Anxiety Disorder: Finding Light in the Shadows

It’s early morning, and the world outside my window is waking up. Sunlight filters through the trees, casting soft shadows on the ground. For many, this serene moment might be filled with anticipation for the day ahead, but for me, it’s a battle against an all-consuming feeling that has become a regular part of my life: Generalized Anxiety Disorder (GAD).

What is Generalized Anxiety Disorder?

Generalized Anxiety Disorder is more than just occasional worry or stress; it’s a chronic condition characterized by excessive, uncontrollable anxiety about various aspects of life. According to the Anxiety and Depression Association of America, GAD can manifest in various physical and emotional symptoms, including restlessness, fatigue, difficulty concentrating, muscle tension, and sleep disturbances. Understanding these symptoms is crucial, as it was the first step in my journey toward acceptance and healing.

The Onset

My struggle began in my late teens. I was a high-achieving student, a dedicated friend, and a loving family member. However, underneath the surface, I felt a constant cloud looming over me. I often found myself worrying about everything—my grades, my relationships, and even mundane tasks like grocery shopping. What started as ordinary stress took a turn when the worries evolved into overwhelming anxiety that made it difficult to carry out daily activities.

I remember sitting in class, my heart racing and palms sweating, while my mind spiraled into a whirlwind of "what ifs." I was terrified of not meeting expectations, both my own and those placed on me by others. This internal pressure was suffocating, and I struggled silently for years, not knowing that I was grappling with a disorder that millions of others also face.

The Turning Point

The turning point in my story came during my sophomore year of college. I experienced a panic attack during an important exam, something I had never encountered before. My breathing became shallow, my vision blurred, and I felt as though I was about to lose control. It was a wake-up call—a moment that forced me to confront the reality of my anxiety rather than ignore it.

Seeking help was daunting, but I knew I could no longer carry this burden alone. I reached out to my campus counseling center and began attending therapy sessions. Initially, I felt embarrassed to admit that I needed help, but I soon learned that vulnerability in seeking support is a sign of strength, not weakness.

The Road to Healing

Therapy became a safe space where I could explore the roots of my anxiety. My therapist equipped me with tools and coping strategies that transformed how I approached my thoughts. Cognitive Behavioral Therapy (CBT) taught me how to challenge and reframe negative thinking patterns. Mindfulness practices gave me the ability to anchor myself in the present moment, allowing me to step back from the chaos of my mind.

Medication was another integral part of my healing process. With the guidance of a psychiatrist, I found a treatment plan that worked for me. It was a gradual journey, with trial and error, but it eventually helped stabilize my emotional responses, creating a foundation upon which I could build healthier coping mechanisms.

Learning to Live

Living with GAD is a continuous journey; there are still days when anxiety creeps in. However, I’ve learned to embrace it as part of my story rather than letting it define me. I've discovered the importance of self-care, whether that means engaging in regular exercise, practicing yoga, or simply taking time to relax with a good book.

Support from family and friends has been invaluable. Opening up about my experiences has strengthened my relationships and provided a network of understanding individuals who help lift me during challenging moments. Community support groups have also played a significant role in my healing. Connecting with others who share similar struggles has provided a sense of belonging and validation that I often doubted I would find.

Embracing the Future

As I continue to navigate life with GAD, I’ve gained a deeper understanding of myself and the strength that comes from vulnerability. My journey has opened doors to a wealth of knowledge and resources that empower me each day. I’ve learned that it’s okay to ask for help, that I am not alone in this struggle, and that healing is not linear.

In sharing my story, I hope to shed light on the complexities of living with Generalized Anxiety Disorder and to encourage others to seek help and embrace their own journeys. We may face challenges that feel insurmountable, but through connection and understanding, we can find light even in the shadows. No matter how daunting the path may seem, recovery and resilience are achievable. And with every step forward, I grow a little more confident in navigating the beautiful, albeit turbulent, journey of life.

How old are you and how do you feel about someone talking dirty to you in your dm?

Thank you for Asking Anon!

I am 16 about to Turn 17 in October of this Year, and I am alright with Someone Talking Dirty to me in my DM, as long as it Does not get too Uncomfortable 😅

Update!

I am going to Start writing for marvel Characters, I always switch up fandoms for a bit so I will be coming back spn soon! But for write now the one character I will be focusing on is Tony Stark.

I also just got back from the Psychiatric hospital so I’m still trying to get back into writing on a phone. 💕🐻

So for right now requests will be closed until I get this all figured out. 💕🐻

lmao

Dabi, on the phone: Twice, where are you exactly?

Twice: I got lost.

Dabi: No shit Sherlock, but can you tell me maybe a street name?

Twice: I‘m by a cloud, that looks like a lion.

Dabi: I need you to be more specific.

Twice: Simba.

Opinions?

Eddie Munson One–Shots? Would you like me to start Writing Them?

:D