Dostoigomery

In this AU Ochako and Himiko are childhood friends. Ochako was the only one that ever understood Toga, so she developed a codependent relationship with Uraraka and they both developed their quirks around each other. Toga would use her quirk to copy Uraraka and fight alongside each other as one perfectly synchronized being. Toga is Uravitys sidekick and never leaves her side.

Thier dynamic in this AU is inspired by Kiba and Akamaru

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Respiratory mask

Emotional support scarf

Goggles to avoid ash in the eyes

Armor to pretend he's protected

Thing (vacuum) to suck ashes

I don't think he needs protection around the fingers since his power CAN be controlled, so the gloves are purely for the sake of protecting his pretty little delicate hands and a tribute to Nana if you squint really hard

The shirt pattern is obviously inspired by All Might (I think Izuku's fixation would get to him and he would also be a really big fan) and it's sleeveless because its stylish and cool.

The goggles are a Deku mask kinda of situation, he barely uses them and he looks really ugly when he has them on so it's just to give him some more to look at

His quirk awakening let to a big fight between their parents which let to divorce. The children were allowed to choose a parent to permanently live with, Tenko chose their mom while Hana chose their dad. Hana was quirkless and knew that living with her father was going to give her a much more privileged life, so she didn't mind having to put up with him.

Thats why she wasn't expecting to regret that decision so soon. The good father act only lasted enough to go through all the divorce papers and trap her with him. For there on, he was the same father he always was. He didn't hit her, but there was never enough room to breathe. She dreamed of becoming a hero someday, it was her and her brother's childhood dream to do so, but those dreams were completely squished as the years with her father went by.

One day, when she was 14, her life was turn completely upside down. It all began with her coming back from school by herself on a rainy day. She didn't have a umbrella so she was currently waiting for the rain to cease under a buss stop. That's when a man approached her, claiming to be his father's friend from work. She was skeptical, but ended up taking the umbrella he offered her.

She came home to a screaming father, and she knew exactly why. The previous day they were asked in class to write down their plans for the future. She, like any other teenager, wrote down that she wanted to go to UA. Since then she had left the paper on her backpack, or at least she thought. Because said paper was in her father's hand, and her bag was on her back.

She screamed and shouted at her, yelling about how heroes destroy families, about how she was her daughter and would over to his rules, and about how she could never be a hero because she was quirkless.

That was enough of a trigger to send a jolt of hatred through her spine. She was quirkless, she knew that. Her classmates made sure she knew that. She was worthless, both at home and at school. She would never be a hero. Meanwhile her brother had a powerful quirk from a rare mutation and was allowed to be whatever he wanted in the future. It wasn't fair. She gritted her teeth

She didn't even realize until her father's skin began to deteriorate in vines that she had charged in his direction and slammed her palm against his face. She panicked, as she watched her father slowly turn into nothing but plants. She snatched her hand back, hoping that it would stop whatever was happening, but it was useless. There was nothing left. She brought her hand to her eyes as she screamed in horror, hoping that the sight would vanish. And it did, and so did every other sight.

The rest of the night was a blur. She wandered the streets aimlessly, she wanted to find her mom. Her mom would understand her, she would coo her and tell her it was okay, just like she did to Tenko when he killed Mon-chan. She didn't care when she collapsed on the floor, her legs gave out from walking for so long in the rain. She was okay with it. Maybe that's what she deserved, someone as useless as her wouldn't do something better than die.

A voice called for her, "No one came to help." A familiar voice spoke. It was more intense than what she had heard earlier that day, it made her look up from the pavement despite not seeing anything. "You were left alone, didn't you? Everyone treated you like you were worthless and underserving of happiness." She felt two big hands grab her torso, lifting her up. She didn't even try to fight it, her body was too weak and so was her will.

"Dont worry, I will help you." The voice spoke gently. Help her? No one ever helped her. She was finally going to receive help. "Come with me, Hana Shimura." And she passed out.

She woke up surrounded by a soft sensation. A bed, she deduced. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't see anything. She remembered.

It wasn't a dream, her father was dead and it was her fault. She went blind because of her own mistakes. She started screaming. What else could she do? She screamed until the sound of a door opening interrupted her.

"You're finally awake." A voice different from before spoke. "I will call the boss." He spoke again, leaving the door open.

Moments later she heard footsteps and two people entered the room.

"Hana Shimura." She perked up. It was that voice from before, the one who said she was going to be helped, noticed. "Sorry for this abrupt meeting. I'm the one who helped you, and this is Garaki. Garaki, get her here." She heard some footsteps towards her

"Here, Shimura" he touched her arm, helping her out of the bed and towards the other voice. He helped her raise her arm and something was placed into her hand. A flower?

She felt the flower against her hand. The petals were soft and the stem was weirdly veiny. And the center... Was soft and squishy "This was all it was left of your father." The voice spoke, as softly as telling someone a mundane fact.

Her face dropped. It was an eyeball. It was her father's eyeball, halfway transformed into a flower. She began screaming. She didn't care if she was loud, she was horrified. She gripped the flower like it was the only thing left in the world, because it was. At least in hers.

"Garaki can give you your sight back, but we have to have this flower intact for it." He held her hand and made her soften her grip. "And then, you can take revenge in everything that wronged you."

Hana smiled. Take revenge, yes. That's all she needed. "Really?" She asked, her voice full of anticipation.

"Yes. But, if you accept it, you will be reborn. I will give you a new name and you will leave everything behind" Hana didn't care. That's exactly what she wanted. She hated her life. She hated being quirkless, she hated her father for abusing her, she hated her classmates for bullying her, she hated her brother for being better than her, and she hated her mother for not helping her when she needed.

"I don't care." She spoke fiercely "I want it. Please, give me a new life." Her voice failed for a moment as tears rolled through her cheeks.