Armani Caelum is a demi-god with a past best left hidden. Something courses through Armani's life in a rush of red that consumes her being, swallows her whole. Born from the conflict within her soul. And gods does she loathe it.

'Quirkless', 'Worthless', 'Freak', these were words Izuku had heard his entire seven years of life. Until one day when Bakugou pushed him too far, now he saw in old worlds and dried blood. This curse may have taken his predecessors, but it wouldn't take him. He would be the best of them, even if he had another voice in his head- wait what? Op!Izuku Sharingan/EMS/Rinnegan(?)

It dawned on Ayaka that she may be slightly jealous of the roguish blonde. Every time she saw them with someone else, she grew a bit angry to see them hanging out with someone other than her. The feeling she got when being around her was close to pure bliss, She needs her so bad, enough so that she knows how silly it is. (AyaLumi)