My-Hero
#Quirk
Doubling - Canon X Original / Third Person - PM / Thread / Discord
I'll Mirror your Writing Style
Normally anywhere from 250 words - 500 words.
[Aprox 2-4 paragraphs.]
Ideal replies once a day or once every three days.
All Gender Pairings Welcome - Mine is Female x Male
I'm 18+ Friendly, Happy-Go-Lucky Gal~!
I'm looking for the following
Students: Bakugo or Todoroki
Villains: Mr Compress or Shigaraki
Pro Heros: Present Mic or Endeavor
I can play anyone for you. Just ask.
Open to Plot Ideas & Suggestions
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[OC's Dad POV] (210 words)
Kaen started to tap his hands on the steering wheel in an upbeat manner as he listened to the boy speak. “Every family does, do your secret have something to do with that scar on your face?" He knew that meant something had to be going on in the boys home. “She resents me for not becoming a hero.” he said. How often did he got into little spats with his daughter about how she’d rather have Enji as a father. He was not so sure about that but he couldn’t shatter her idolism for the man. “I attended Shiketsu High. Faced off against your dad in a sports festival one year. Dropped out before I graduated." When you were compared to Enji you could only live in his shadow. "I didn't want to become a hero, it was my parents. They pushed me." He explained. "Caused a rift in the family, they disowned me. They ended up getting caught in the crossfire in a villain attack. Died before we had a chance to reconcile. I never told my daughter any of this." When they pulled up to his house he finished by saying. "Tell her what you must." This may or may not be a test for the boy.
[Shino's POV] (207 words]
"Coffee." Shinso said before the women even made her way up to greet them. She laughed softly and left returning with a cup of black coffee which he instantly sipped on. He ordered the same thing as Brie. "How do you have so much energy?" He said with a soft grumble. "Reminds me of my sister," that girl was also a morning person. "Oh ya," he pulled the note out his dad had written it was short and sweet. 'Thanks,' "The leftovers were gone." When the food arrived he started to feel a bit more energy rise into him. He didn't bother with syrup he started to cut the spices of bread into bite sized pieces. "I hope we avoid Kento and Pony today." They needed to focus on training. "Maybe we should train off campus when we meet up with the others." The days felt like they were going by faster then he could keep track. "We were supposed to face off against a pro, as a group we still don't have much teamwork." He feared they might face Aizawa but it was also likely they could face someone like Midnight. With her scent quirk they'd be asleep before they knew what was even going on.
Shorter Example
[Gaara POV - OC POV] 317 words
Gaara became still closing his eyes only the sound of his low breathing could be heard. Inside his mind however the Shukaku was chuckling. 'She's trying to manipulate you.' he opened his eyes as she said ‘hush.’ It almost seemed like she was talking to the tailed demon but that would have been impossible. He waited every second feeling longer than the last. So far he was not really enjoying his experience in this village. He almost felt happy knowing that it would soon be destroyed. He could only accomplish that by keeping up their cover. “Are you done.” He said feeling a rising importance. “You pay.” She was the little princess of her clan after all. He didn’t want to interact with their waiter any more than he already had. So he headed outside and glared at the people who walked by scaring them away from entering this awful place. They should be glad he was doing them a favor.
Saki rolled her eyes and smiled as Kankuro’s way of thinking. “Well we got it.” There was a rather creepy vibe to the empty compound. Not exactly the location for drinking and flirting but it would do. “It seems like some of these buildings had a little upkeep.’ She noted one in particular stood out appears empty but seemed more like someone had just moved out rather than empty for years like the others. She sat down on one of the poches and opened the bottle and took a long drink. Her face giving away she had never drank anything that strong before. “Here,” She passed him the bottle. It was weird to see almost every village had dark secrets. “It will all be gone soon enough.” If she were religious she’d suggest they pray for the passed souls. She was glad Natsuki hadn’t come with them. She probably wouldn’t fair to well at this location.
Kaen started to tap his hands on the steering wheel in an upbeat manner as he listened to the boy speak. “Every family does, do your secret have something to do with that scar on your face?" He knew that meant something had to be going on in the boys home. “She resents me for not becoming a hero.” he said. How often did he got into little spats with his daughter about how she’d rather have Enji as a father. He was not so sure about that but he couldn’t shatter her idolism for the man. “I attended Shiketsu High. Faced off against your dad in a sports festival one year. Dropped out before I graduated." When you were compared to Enji you could only live in his shadow. "I didn't want to become a hero, it was my parents. They pushed me." He explained. "Caused a rift in the family, they disowned me. They ended up getting caught in the crossfire in a villain attack. Died before we had a chance to reconcile. I never told my daughter any of this." When they pulled up to his house he finished by saying. "Tell her what you must." This may or may not be a test for the boy.
[Shino's POV] (207 words]
"Coffee." Shinso said before the women even made her way up to greet them. She laughed softly and left returning with a cup of black coffee which he instantly sipped on. He ordered the same thing as Brie. "How do you have so much energy?" He said with a soft grumble. "Reminds me of my sister," that girl was also a morning person. "Oh ya," he pulled the note out his dad had written it was short and sweet. 'Thanks,' "The leftovers were gone." When the food arrived he started to feel a bit more energy rise into him. He didn't bother with syrup he started to cut the spices of bread into bite sized pieces. "I hope we avoid Kento and Pony today." They needed to focus on training. "Maybe we should train off campus when we meet up with the others." The days felt like they were going by faster then he could keep track. "We were supposed to face off against a pro, as a group we still don't have much teamwork." He feared they might face Aizawa but it was also likely they could face someone like Midnight. With her scent quirk they'd be asleep before they knew what was even going on.
Shorter Example
[Gaara POV - OC POV] 317 words
Gaara became still closing his eyes only the sound of his low breathing could be heard. Inside his mind however the Shukaku was chuckling. 'She's trying to manipulate you.' he opened his eyes as she said ‘hush.’ It almost seemed like she was talking to the tailed demon but that would have been impossible. He waited every second feeling longer than the last. So far he was not really enjoying his experience in this village. He almost felt happy knowing that it would soon be destroyed. He could only accomplish that by keeping up their cover. “Are you done.” He said feeling a rising importance. “You pay.” She was the little princess of her clan after all. He didn’t want to interact with their waiter any more than he already had. So he headed outside and glared at the people who walked by scaring them away from entering this awful place. They should be glad he was doing them a favor.
Saki rolled her eyes and smiled as Kankuro’s way of thinking. “Well we got it.” There was a rather creepy vibe to the empty compound. Not exactly the location for drinking and flirting but it would do. “It seems like some of these buildings had a little upkeep.’ She noted one in particular stood out appears empty but seemed more like someone had just moved out rather than empty for years like the others. She sat down on one of the poches and opened the bottle and took a long drink. Her face giving away she had never drank anything that strong before. “Here,” She passed him the bottle. It was weird to see almost every village had dark secrets. “It will all be gone soon enough.” If she were religious she’d suggest they pray for the passed souls. She was glad Natsuki hadn’t come with them. She probably wouldn’t fair to well at this location.
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