🕨 𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐝...🕨 | k. bakugo | DISCONTINUED + BEING REMADE

🕨 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭𝟮: 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀: 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘃𝘀. 𝗨𝗔 𝗦𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 🕨

I woke up and felt uncomfortable. I slowly sat up and rubbed my eyes. "Good morning L/n!" I turned my head to Broccoli. 'Why am I wearing a dress?' I wrote to him. "Do you not remember? You went out with Kacchan." "... And you were also drunk..."

In the few days I had lived with Dabi, he taught me a few things that should, as he said it, know for my age, mainly about drugs and alcohol. 'I thought that was juice! And Bakugou drank some too.'

"Do you remember everything that happened?" He yawned as I got up from the bed and shook my head.

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"Good Morning. What's wrong? You both look beat!" Gran Torino came down the stairs. "I was training on my own yesterday and went too far." Broccoli said, as I had just noticed how beat up he looked. "Let's start training for a bit, but only you." Gran Torino pointed at me. 'Why just me?' He pulled me away from Broccoli before continuing.

"There is something really special about your quirk that you need to learn. I knew your grandmother, and she had your quirk. She didn't have all the powers that you have now, but you could have some of the powers in you. You need to find a way to get that power out of the room you've locked it in." He whispered to me.

'What are the powers I might have.' I excitedly wrote. "Hologram, and the hardest one, Entity. We'll start with Hologram. You can do whatever you want." He turned to talk to Broccoli on his last sentence.

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"Close your eyes and try to imagine someone." I randomly thought of Dabi, but changed my mind and thought of Sho. "Once you have that person, imagine them in front of you, living and breathing." I opened my eyes a bit and saw a mixture of Sho and Dabi in front of me. I moved back a bit in shock. The hologram had Dabi's hair, Sho's hair color, and both of their scars. "Good, now try to make him move."

I closed my eyes again and imagined him walking in a circle. I opened my eyes, and he was still in the same standing position. I tried again but instead of moving, he disappeared. I hung my head down in defeat.

"It's not a very easy power to learn. We'll pick it up another time. There are a few things I want you to know. You can make your holograms only visible to you if you want. I couldn't see what person you had thought of, but I knew you could see it from your reaction. Your holograms also have their own emotion. If you're feeling an emotion, let's say anger, your hologram will feel that same way and react in their own way. Your holograms can speak and talk. You can make them talk, or they talk when they want to. And the last thing they can do, you can make them able to roam freely and be able to be touched." He told me all the things I can do, which made me excited.

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Broccoli was in the living room, on his phone until the doorbell rang. "I'll take care of it for you."

"A microwave?" I helped unbox it. "Yeah, for some reason, mine broke yesterday, so I bought a new one!" Gran said excitedly. "So, how about we eat some of that frozen food I bought!" Gran Torino got up to sit at the table. "But the only thing you bought was desert!" "What can I say, I like the finer things in life."

When the pastries finished cooking, Broccoli brought it out of the microwave and placed it on the table. "Why the long face boy? Just focus on these piping hot pastries for now. Still frozen!" Gran Torino took a bite. "No way! I'm positive that I microwaved them like it said to!"

"What are you, an idiot?! You stuck a huge plate in there, didn't you?! If you do, that there's no room for it to turn, so only one part of it gets hot! Have you never done this before?!" Gran Torino yelled at him. "Ours isn't the turning type, so no, I guess not. I'm sorry that-" Broccoli paused himself.