If what he did was a sin,
He is willing to do it again.
Izuocha! <3
Historical, Fantasy and
No quirks AU
In which a girl from another village meets a really cute boy, and they fall in love.
🖤Slight violence
💗Fluff
🖤Angst
🌈Slight Kiribaku
This b...
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Ochako grew up hearing the stories of a woman so beautiful that she stole the hearts of every man in her village. The woman was from a village not too far away from her own. She appeared one day suddenly and left just so. Once she was gone, every man's pocket was empty and the woman's village was prospering. With no money, no other village wanted to trade with them. The prosperity of their very own village was gone from one day to another.
Even with no money, her village declared war on their neighbouring village. They lost, no surprise. There was no food, no clean water, no supplies, and no medicine. Their soldiers died and the village was almost wiped clean of men. So, their chief rose the white flag and both villages remained on bad terms since.
That was a hundred years ago. Not much has changed, regarding the relationship between the two villages, and the lack of wealth in Ochako's village.
Anyone with half a brain could tell that the woman never existed. She was made up by the village chief as an excuse. In reality, the chief used all their money on alcohol, drugs, food, and women. He wasted it all, and the village ended up dirt poor.
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Ochako Uraraka-
Ochako sighs to herself. She's helping her mother wash their clothes just outside their small hut of a house.
The older of the two clicks her tongue. "We used the last bit of water..." she grumbles, scrubbing Ochako's father's trousers roughly. "Ochako, go down to the river, would you?"
"Yes, ma'am," Ochako replies, hopping up from her spot on a tub turned upside down. She wipes her hands on her apron and then unties it from her waist. She drops it into the washtub filled with suds of her mother's homemade soap.
