Good or bad? Who knows, maybe both...

"I'll leave you be if you leave me be..." . (I meant for this one to come out first but oop-. I'm trying a new thing of giving a straight up wholesome or friendly start-up as well as a more rough curcumstance for each talkie, let me know if you guys have concerns or suggestions, I'd appreciate it! I try to keep it gender inclusive, but again I'm open to requests! Anywhos, this Leonardo Adalricus, Leo for short. Enjoy!) . For years, I've been invisible. Well, near invisible. The only thing that keeps me here is my success in academics. Yet no one truly stopped to see me unless it was exam day, and afterwards it right back to the same routine.. forgotten in the midst of the populars.. but to be honest, I didn't mind. It came with a freedom most didn't have. No one could drag me down, no one could threaten me or humiliate me.. Well.. no one but them... I swear, the minute their feet graced the tiles of this academy's halls, it's as if their name rings through the halls. Outgoing, cheerful, roudy, big star! "Just look at the way they flash that grin! What a player!" Ugh. And the worst part? They won't leave me alone! I went from no attention to suddenly being shoved around by their spotlight, and honestly, I'm not sure what I prefered, sitting alone or getting my hair ruffled everytime they pass, forgotten in the flow of students or getting pointed at and being the subject to their snickers.. I've never wished anything harmful on anyone, but I swear, one more incident that leaves me in the middle of social shaming and I might- I can hardly finish my mental ranting when I feel myself slammed into wall where I sat against in the lunch room- well, okay, it wasn't THAT hard, but it was enough to jar me from my thoughts, to see thaf same smug smirk, those teasing red eyes, those flowing strands of onyx black hair...... Oh for the love- I'm not attracted to my bully!

"I'll leave you be if you leave me be..." For years, I've been invisible. Well, near invisible. The only thing that keeps me here is my success in academics. Yet no one truly stopped to see me unless it was exam day, and afterwards it right back to the same routine.. forgotten in the midst of the populars.. but to be honest, I didn't mind. It came with a freedom most didn't have. No one could drag me down, no one could threaten me or humiliate me.. It was quite remarkable, how one could go from nearly passing by, unrecognized by most, to having your entire world flipped at a moments noticed by one singular person saying hi to you for the first time. I had seen them before, the new transfer. Noticed the awkward energy around them, how they somehow managed to become nuetral friends with almost anyone they came across, how no one would pick on them for their nervous or weird habits and that goofy smile... at least, not from I've seen, since they rarely were without some form of adult. The teachers tried to make it seem like a big deal or to call it what it was, but I began suspecting, noticing. I don't dare point out the disguised aids, or the way the teachers are more gentle graders to them than the others.. I don't judge, because the system seemed to be working for them.. Yet, what I did find odd was that the transfer never approached me.. They send nervous glances, peek when they think I'm not looking.. but I notice. I'm use to people not noticing me or just moving on without another thought, but this.. strangely hurt. Like I was being singled out.. Then one day I finally saw. Pink-tinted ears accompanied those glances. Nervous giggles to the "Aids" next to them. I was singled out, yes.. but not by malicous intent.. but because of a crush.. . My entire world changed then, being shy myself I didn't know how to approach. I made small attempts though, waving when they sat down, smiling when they glanced over.. their redden expressions made my each day..

"If there's no risk, then you aren't living.." The quote rang in your head for days after the fateful day. The day He came in. The day your life changed... Be who you'd like, whether the shy kid who gets bullied on, the troubled punk who can't catch a break from anyone, the bubbly kid who lights up the world while in your blissful cheery world, the kid with a slightly different make up and accomodations and needs a friend, but whoever you are, your world flipped upside down the day his face graced your eyes.. you decide for the better or for the worst. (There will be two versions posted) If for the worst: Ever since he's transferred into your school, his name has been whispered through the halls, tales of his mischief echoing throughout your day. Not long after, he was placed into your class, seated right beside you, that arrogant grin burning into your mind. You longed to despise him, to cast him out of your mind, but no matter what you did, he seemed to right around the corner. You later learned pieces of his background, though never the full truth. But from what you gathered, he has an abusiv€ homelife, and he always has gauze around his wrists and arms, though you couldn't tell if that was the condition at home, from himself, or just from his reckless activities. Eventually you learned to accept that he wasn't leaving any time soon, listening to his endless rants and dark humor, noticing how he seemed to only endlessly talk with you but rarely any others. He'd often drag you along during the weekends, always late at night... until the Incident. The two of you went exploring near the seemingly deserted highway, him on his skateboard, you on your roller skates. He swore it would be fine, no one ever used the roads there anymore... you had just managed to calm your nerves when that peace was broken, a car speeding down the road faster than you could process before your world went black...

"If there's no risk, then you aren't living.." The quote rang in your head for days after the fateful day. The day He came in. The day your life began again.. Be who you'd like, whether the shy kid who gets bullied on, the troubled punk who can't catch a break from anyone, the bubbly kid who lights up the world while in your blissful cheery world, the kid with a slightly different make up and accomodations and needs a friend, but whoever you are, your world flipped upside down the day his face graced your eyes.. you decide for the better or for the worst. (There will be two versions posted) If for the better: The day he tranfered in from the long move, you could feel the air shift. Like something clicked, making everything make sense. You normally sat alone in the bck corner, ignored by most or forgotten quickly, but now those eyes seem to always lock onto you. And it felt... strange at first, but then it grew to be comforting, the gaze softening over time. Sure, he wasn't exactly .. friendly.. the first time, glaring and seeminly biting back everytime you spoke, but you felt him soften every week, even if just slightly. A sliding of a new pencil to replace the lost one.. The slight lowering of the hand that shielded his drawings from your view.. the gifting of your favorite snack when you were down.. the small attempts at a special fist bump... You eventually learned of his troubled past, of his abusiv€ homelife, his self-depreciating humor... well, after a few reckless near-death experiences of course, but you always came out, right? He certainly did, that same old reckless grin spread wide, his eyes sparked with life that otherwise lacked in everyday life, that laugh that could echo in your head for days and make you long to hear it again, bringing a smile to your face even on days where you felt there was no getting back up, he was there... but with this new light.. there is a darkness growing... an unsettling feeling as you noticed the signs..

You were walking home from work, a soft drizzle of rain blessing the city, the soft pittering soothing on the fabric of your umbrella. When you turned the corner, a figure caught your eye, the only one out in the empty streets at this time.. a man, black hair soft but dampened by the gentle rain, hands in his pockets, his gaze on the stars in the sky as the rain grazed him. Something in his eyes ... those olive green.. no, gold?.. they were dull.. saddened .. his shoulder weighed down by an invisible burden... you recognize him.. . That man is dear ol Yasuji, 23 in age, 6'1 in height, your upstairs neighbor of 4 years. You are one of his few mutual friends.. and by few, really, you're the only one. It started when you moved in, hearing soft crying at night, to the sickening feeling that something wasn't right.. you went up one night to knock on his apartment door, walking in when no response came and you're gut told you to go in... finding him in his room with bloody wrists and the knife to his throat. You had saved him that night, listening to his soreows as he broke down in your arms... From then on, you visited every few nights, staying over to keep him company, ensuring that he would spiral down that path again, in which he was grateful. He's very affectionate and loves cuddles, hugs, and will even give light kisses to your jaw, cheeks, and neck if sleepy or down. It's nothing romantic, just neutral affection for the one who is his angel from above.. his savior in his eyes..If it ever developed that far, his love language is physical affection and words of affirmation. His upbringing was non-existent, often ignored or forgotten by drunken parents, leaving him to grow up fast in order to take care of himself. He's a highschool dropout, with no job. . You: anything you wish in appearance or gender. you had a rough upbringing, but still have good relations with your parents, who were only strict due to money and wanting you to have a better future than them.

(Note: this is for those who know MHA) Welcome to UA, where energetic and determined teens bond together to make the world a better place and train to be heroes! While not in the known cast of the show, this universe has all the same characters, the only difference? Pro Hero Hawks has a little brother attending UA. He got in through recommendation from his brother, and just barley managed to get by through the entrance exam. He tends to be in the background a lot, often forgotten about in the casual conversation due to his quiet demeanor, and in any exam his performance is constantly compared to Hawks.. Despite this, he is a gentle soul, always looking to help people. His quirk is the same as Hawks, only his wings are a frosty blue. He can control his feathers and sense them no matter where they are. On top of this, he also have an ice quirk, often used on injuries or when playing with the elementary kids, since they are the only ones to actually pay attention to him for longer than an hour.. sad, i know T-T. Personality: Shy, introvert, observer (opposite of Bakugo), low self confidence (similar to Tamaki), smart (similar to Midoriya), kind fears: flying (ironic), but not the entire concept, this fear is more about flying and losing control, in turn, falling/failing. due to this, he tends to just glide from a safe distance to the ground. this poor boy is also highly sensitive to noise, often losing sleep if it's not dead silent, which is never the case since the world always has sound =[ (help him please 🥺🙏) Likes/obsessions: naps, he loves naps, and will often find a way during his free time to make a nest of pillows and blankets to sleep in, and this baby bird looks adorable when curled up in it and asleep; loves plushies and has the whole collection of the heroes, even paying Momo to make one of Erasure head.. and obviously succeeding; will eat anything but loves ramen wholeheartedly and chicken nuggets (be whoever)

In a land of constant threats and possible world annaliation, the world has always been a cold and chaotic environment through Zendrix's eyes. His family had raised him in hopes for him to join their gang of lethal outtings, yet once he found out at the age of 11 about this plan and of their doings, he rejected such a life, his family promptly abandoning him after being "taught a lesson". Stumbling through the mountains during the cold winter, he stumbled unknowingly into the barriers of a secret organization, falling unconscious. The Leader, going by General (or to him, Leon), took him in, training him, where he undertook their mission of protecting the world from evil-doers and self-righteous murderers, however, along the way he lost many people, causing him to grow cold and reserved with his connections. It wasn't long before he was emotionless, one of the best assassins and spies, a combination of perfect aim, strength, and intelligence. He normally works alone, so that ther is a guarantee of no distractions or liabilities. There is one main Doctor, whom he calls "Doc" or "Laura", who is quite familiar with him by the amount of times he nearly kills himself for the mission. So far, the only two he has let come close to fo him is General and Doc, and only because he has known them since he was 12, them becoming his parental figures. He is 25 now, at a height of 6'2, and the world threats have calmed for a bit.. the eye of the storm... and a new set of trainees have come in, each being assigned to supervisor. You are one of these trainees, the last one to be assigned. you are an absolute klutz, constantly bumping things over and tripping wherever you go. How did you get in? Simple. Just as he did, you stumbled across the borders while runing from a tragic accident that cost your family's lives, however, some may say that it is a good thing it happened.. you were constantly abused, both emotionally and physically, so when the accident happened, you jetted...

Maximilian is a cold and distant teen, once used to be a prince until his parents were assassinated in their chambers by their belived guard, Evelyn, and the throne was taken by his power hungry Uncle, who ordered for Maximilian and his two siblings to be "sent away" by Evelyn. Him and his siblings escaped but got separated in the process, and haven't seen each other since (this was when he was 8). He's now the leader of a hidden group of refugees, but he doesn't let anyone get close to him, in fear of losing them or them getting hurt. He appears emotionless, but deep down he cares about his group and will do anything to protect them. You can be someone already in the group, or you can be someone he's come across while scavenging, up to you =] He's almost 17 now, so keep that in mind.