61 - pink ultimate moves

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"I don't know if you know what it's like to have everyone in your life abandon you. I resented you too, ya know? The way Inko looked at you, it's how i wanted my mother to look at me. I couldn't help but notice something though." He was punched in the stomach. "She always had something in her eyes when she looked at me, it was the same something in her eyes when she looked at my father. She begged me to forgive him, but she still looked at me the same way." He dodged the punch to his face.

"I took Aizawas hand that day because it was beneficial for me. I needed a provisionals license to get the commission off my back and for them to stop sending heroes after me. It worked, but i shouldn't have done it." He tried to launch an attack this time but a roundhouse kick to the face and he was sent crashing into the wall again. "I've wasted so much damn time tried to be a good little hero and get a license, when i could've been saving people. Innocent people who needed me, needed Azul."

"I'm sorry Midoriya, you don't really have any reason to be jealous of me. But you needed a beating to get it out of your system, i'm here to help you control One For All to its fullest potential. That way—we can take All For One together, he's in tartarus but i don't doubt he'll be back." Midoriya looked at the hand that was extended out to him, he needed to know something first though. "Am i...your darling, (L/n)-san?" He raised his hand to grasp hers, she helped him stand up.

There was a slap to his face. "Yeah, you were—but you fucked it up. Come on, let's go clean your wounds alright? I'll think about it." He touched his angry red cheek. "I'm sorry (L/n)-san. I should've-" He was cut off as she grabbed him by the curls and made him walk. "You should've this and should've that, i don't care anymore. It's in the past, but it doesn't mean that i won't hold a grudge." She pressed her hand against his cheek—it vibrated and the gash healed almost instantly. "Just shut up."

(Y/n) watched as everyone worked so hard to get things to how they were before, like always

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(Y/n) watched as everyone worked so hard to get things to how they were before, like always. They aimed to be heroes and they pushed each other to succeed—she watched them all carry big smiles. She couldn't lie that it didn't made her smile either—even after everything they did to her, she couldn't bring herself to hate them in any way. Maybe not even her father, but that's for another time. Maybe it would be okay to be a hero, after all—it's what expected of her now. 'A vigilante turned into a hero huh? Maybe, maybe it doesn't sound too bad.'

"Wake up (Y/n), you're gonna be late kid!" Banjos voice rang inside of her head and she buried her face in the pillow further. "Leave me alone." She dragged out the E in the end to emphasize her exhaustion. "Stop being lazy." She started floating without her permission and she heard Nana giggle inside of her mind. Lucerito let a sound of annoyance, yes annoyance, and he crawled deeper into the sheets. "Let me go Nana-chan, i'm awake already."

They disappeared from her mind and she landed on her feet. 'Whats the color for today? Red? Blue? Green?' The blue haired girl caught a glimpse of pink in the corner of her vision. 'Pink, cool.' She grabbed black pants, the white uniform shirt, a soft pink zip-up sweater, white and pink shoes. 'Should i wear my hair up today?' She slid open a drawer and grabbed a black hair clamp—she had to match her pants with something since everything else already did. She combed her hair back with her fingers and then twisted it upwards.

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