your family had always looked at you with contempt. resentment. your siblings thought you were scary. your parents thought you were some vile creature the devil brought them. up until your teenage years, this was your life. until you ran away.

you lived in the streets for a while. staying in abandoned apartments and condos to settle. it wasn't ideal. but nobody would hire a highschool dropout. they were even less eager when they were informed about your quirk.

everyone gave you the same look.

that was until you found the league. a group of people trying to change the world for better or for worse. after joining, you discovered so much about so many people.

himiko toga wanted to live and love as she pleases. spinner wanted people to understand and treat heteromorphs like people. shigaraki wanted to destroy the corrupt hero society.

but dabi wouldn't let anyone get close enough to figure him out.

sitting on the rooftop of the league's current hiding spot, you heard footsteps. looking back, you saw dabi. you two had never spoken about anything outside of a mission or recruiting others. after revealing he was the son of endeavor and the past he was subjected two, you had some questions.

you asked him about things you remembered from your own childhood, and if he had experienced anything similar. your conversation went on for a while. both of you discovered things about each other you didn't know before. one thing between you two was stark.

you were both the black sheep of your families.