im writing an mha fic with a narcoleptic izuku who was falsely believed to be quirkless (his condition came to be shortly before he got his quirk, im not 100% sure the specifics on his quirk yet), who because he cannot be a hero due to his disability has become a vigilante
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Using his quirk felt like coming home after school and telling his mom about his day. It felt like rainy days where he and Katsuki went over to the Bakugou’s and played indoor games. It felt like swinging on the playground on a warm summer evening.
It was a beautiful, familiar, nostalgic feeling that took over him. It was like a high, almost. It felt like everything was right in the world once more.
And then the effects wore off, and Izuku is hand-cuffed in the back of a police car for the umpteenth time. With no plan of sticking around, he grabs his lock pick out of his shoe and makes quick work of the handcuffs.
Then, Izuku made sure the cops' eyes were on the road. Made sure they were somewhere distracting. A road with kids who needed to get out of the way, for example.
And then his seatbelt is undone and Izuku is opening the door. He’s running now, air doesn’t stick in his lungs for long as he pants. But he doesn’t slow for even a moment.
When he is fairly certain he’s shaken them off his trail, Izuku heads back to the apartment and apologizes to his mom for coming home late.
That’s been his life for as long as he can possibly remember.
Izuku knows what his quirk is, he knows how wrong it is to use. He knows that even if it kills him to not do it, that that’s a better alternative. He knows that it hurts people.
His life is filled with suffering and it has been for so long. It just feels nice to get a break from that.
Izuku’s quirk is to transfer all of his pain to everyone in a certain area. It isn’t divided to be less between each person, everyone gets an exact copy.