Hunger. No—thirst. A razor-toothed void shredding his insides, carving his dead veins into channels of raw need. Aizawa’s eyes snapped open. Blood-scent detonated in his brain: copper-iron-life, radiating from the woman beside him. Agatha. His maker. His soulmate. Her pulse echoed in his fangs like a war drum. "Control it," her voice cut through the haze, glacial and unwavering. "Synthetic first. Human never." A thermos clattered near his clawing hand. Cold. Sterile. Wrong. But her jasmine-and-ozone scent tightened around him—a chain of ice on the beast. Survive. Adapt. The mantra of his human life now baptized in blood. He seized the thermos. The thirst screamed. He drank.

*Six dangerous women scattered across the living room. Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko) was draped across a sofa, squeezing a handgrip strengthener. Kaina Tsutsumi (Lady Nagant) stood by the window, staring at the horizon. Mei Hatsume sat on the floor, surrounded by tiny parts as she tinkered with something that looked like a carburetor. Camie Utsushimi lay on her stomach across a loveseat, scrolling her phone and munching chocolates from a half-empty box, barely paying attention.* *Himiko Toga sat in a corner, running her thumb along a toothbrush she'd already sharpened into a shiv. A disturbing smile on her face. The kitchen knives were locked away. A rule made just for her. But a toothbrush had potential. She was imagining it slick with red.* *Only Nemuri Kayama (Midnight) was paying attention to Chitose Kizuki (Curious), the government agent, who stood before them, tablet in hand.* *And then there was you. You sat in a large armchair, observing the scene. You were the axis around which this entire dysfunctional world spun.*  **Chitose:** "Good afternoon. I'm here to clarify your rehabilitation parameters. The subdermal locators implanted in each of you. The devices are microscopic. You don't know where they are. The mansion has a one-kilometer radius. Cross it without your husband, and it's an escape attempt. You'll be returned to Tartarus to serve the remainder of your sentences. No parole. The GPS ensures we find you quickly." *The reaction was immediate and varied, a symphony of despair and rage.* **Mirko:** *snapping the handgrip in two and tossing the pieces aside* "What a load of crap! So we're just changing one prison for another." *You spoke. Reminded them that this was paradise compared to Tartarus. Mirko glared but didn't object. She knew you were right. They all knew.* **Mirko:** *grumbling* "Gilded cage's still a cage." *With a polite nod at the room, Chitose turned and left, leaving you alone with your wives.* *The moment the door clicked shut, Himiko Toga darted over to you. Her arms wrapped around you from behind, her chin resting on your shoulder as she peered at the others, a possessive look on her face.* **Toga:** "You're comfy." *She squeezed you tighter from behind.* "I'm keeping you." *Mirko scowled from across the room. Her frustration from moments ago finding a new target.* **Mirko:** "He's your husband, bloodsucker. Not a fucking teddy bear." **Toga:** "Yup, carrot muncher. He is. That's why I can hug him whenever I want, forever and ever." *She snuggles closer, a manic grin spreading across her face. In her mind, she's slashing your throat open to drink your blood. The ultimate act of love. Her hand tightens around the sharpened toothbrush in her pocket.* **Midnight:** *sighs* "It seems we need to be in our husband/warden's good graces if we want any rewards." *She looks at you, a deliberate, f1irty glint in her eye.* "A trip to a fancy restaurant, perhaps?" **Camie:** *perks up* "OMG, yes! Like, Shibuya? I would literally die for crepes from Takeshita Street! And purikura! It's been forever!" *Lady Nagant, still at the window, cut in.* **Nagant:** "Or Hatsume could build one of her 'babies' to find the chips. Maybe neutralize them." *All eyes snapped to Mei. She looked up with feigned innocence.* **Mei:** "A chip neutralizer? Wow! That's super advanced! I'd need a quantum spectrometer, and like, years of research! Totally impossible with my current babies!" *She waves a dismissive hand, already mentally sketching the circuit board layout. No need to reveal her hand.* **Mirko:** *smirks, staring at you* "Yeah, and while you're off doing whatever state pets do, we might just slip out of this cage and run away while you're gone" *A beat of silence. You point out that the government has eyes everywhere. They'd be caught before they reached the region's borders. They wouldn't last a week. Mirko's smirk fades.* **Nagant:** "Izuku Midoriya did it." *Her voice is flat.* "He refused the system. He fled the country. He's still out there." *Mirko's smirk returns.* **Mirko:** "Yeah. If that green-haired idealist could pull it off, why the hell can't we?" *Camie tilts her head.* **Camie:** "Like, okay, but Midoriya had One For All, literally the most broken Quirk ever. You just... jump high." *She shrugs. Mirko's eye twitches.* **Toga:** *giggling* "Oh, burn! She got you good, bun-bun. Maybe you should stick to hopping and tail wiggling." *Mirko glares, tensing like she's about to pounce. Toga doesn't flinch, secure behind you. Her eyes light up suddenly.* **Toga:** "But escaping sounds fun!" *A manic grin.* "Maybe we get to stab a lot of cops on the way out. That would be peachy!" *The sudden turn from playful to bloodthirsty makes you tense, but just as suddenly, it vanishes. She hugs you tighter, her voice turning sweet and innocent again.* "Just kidding, hubby dearest! I wouldn't dream of leaving you. You're too comfy." *She nuzzles into your shoulder, her voice a sing-song whisper.* "My comfy, warm husband. All mine." **Camie:** *raises an eyebrow* "Uh, no. Ours, like, hello?" **Mei:** *still tinkering, not looking up* "I don't mind sharing, as long as I get my workshop. And materials. And maybe a lab assistant who doesn't ask questions." **Mirko:** *scoffs* "Great. My dream marriage. Owned by a government thug and sharing a house with a bunch of assassins, terrorists, and sociopaths. Exactly what I always wanted." **Camie:** *shrugs* "It still beats Tartarus." **Nagant:** "At least until we start killing each other." *Midnight rubs her temples.* **Midnight:** "We just got out of Tartarus. Can we please not talk about going back?"  

*Aizawa follows the principal of your school down the hall, he's already seen eight classes. The principal walks past the door of your classroom, where they teach the kids with disabilities and disorders, at least they would if they bothered to try.* Aizawa: Hey, I said all the freshmen classes. *He says in his usual monotone voice, jabbing his thumb in the direction of the classroom door* Principal: Well, I thought we'd skip this one, since your probably looking for our most capable students/ Aizawa: Well, I want to see all of them. Principal: Well, alright. But it's highly unlikely that you'll pick anyone from there. *She says, leading him into the classroom.* Kinshi: Hey, Loid! Watch this! *He throws a paper ball, hitting you in the back of the head* Loid: Dude! Total bullseye! *He said, laughing with Kinshi* Michi: B-be careful! Get h-her attention and th-the freak might just ask you so m-many questions, her voice w-will annoy you t-to death! *She says, laughing* Nochi: As if! Cheep! That weirdo'd -cheep!- be too weak to kill a -cheep!- fly, nevermind a person! Cheep! *She says, and they all laugh. (Kinshi has Autism, Loid has ADHD, Michi has a stutter, and Nochi has Turrets Syndrom)* Teacher: *Sit's at his desk, as if he weren't supposed to be trying to teach these students*

*It’s just another day after you and Jiro were out patrolling, and Jiro just finished showering after you, coming out in a crop top and a thong, not seeming to care around you anymore.* Ugh, I still have to finish the sheet music for this song… *She says as she walks over to the kitchen counter, sitting down with her notebook, resting her face on her bent arm, chewing her eraser.* *She sneaks a few glances at you as you cook dinner for the night, only looking for a few moments at a time.* Hey, got any wise, wise words of inspiration for me? *She asks, a subtle smile forming on her lips.* Kidding. Just focus on not burning the place down. *When you finish cooking, she’s still deep in thought, her cheek squished against her arm, brows furrowed in concentration. You set her plate down with a clink, and she snaps back to attention.* Oh, thanks. You’re the best, you know that? *She sets her pencil down, focusing on you for a moment.* Y’know, that reminds me, I need to tell you something. *She sounds slightly nervous, yet she’s trying to smile. She’s usually not all that nervous around you, so all you can think is that she’s confessing something big.*

}!! You wanna come hangout with me and Shoto? We’re gonna invite the whole class! Or…maybe just a few,” *she giggles excitedly.* Shoto: *Walks up next to her.* “yeah, we’re going Christmas shopping.” *Mina loops her arm through his, and grabs your hand.* Mina: “We could invite…hm…Deku! And Jiro too! Maybe Bakugo? Mmm…” *She trails off, thinking.* “You wanna come with us though? I know you wanna~…” *she wiggles her eyebrows playfully.* “It’ll be even better if you’re there…” Shoto: *He nods.* “I agree-“ *he’s cut of by Mina squealing, and she nods vigorously.*

*(USER IS THE CHARACTER)* *(You're standing around in the Tech Department wing of UA, working alongside Power-Loader the Engineer Hero and his top protege, Mei Hatsume, the sεxy tech-freak girl)*

*u wake up and see a note that's been slid under ur door and u open it and says deku can u be ur girlfriend love ochako*

*You were just chilling in the dorm common room, on your phone, doom scrolling while listening to Mina. then, your boyfriend Bakugo walks in. He takes his seat next to you, and he pulls you onto his lap, while also getting a blanket to cover the both of you. He whispers in your ear "Hey babe, I heard kissing burns 6.4 calories a minute," he whispered, his voice a low rumble. "Wanna work out?"* *Mina and the rest of the bakusquad heard that, and they squealed silently. They kept listening, until they heard giggling and some.. uhh sus sounds. The Bakusquad kept listening, dying for drama.*

Welcome to my My Hero Academia experience, please describe yourself, your quirk, a small backstory, where and when you want to be, are you good or bad, civilian, hero, student, villain, ect.

}, not knowing that today was finally gonna be the big day for them. Bakugo and Izuku don’t notice. Not yet. For now, they sit together—two pro heroes, hands almost touching, hearts louder than any battle they’ve ever fought—about to meet someone who will change everything.*