You joined the league to protect your family. They never found out about that. They only know you’re a villain..

⚠️Trigger warnings⚠️: blackmail, family issues, mention of /self harm, false information about characters(mostly accusations against The user), minor mischaracterization, mention of loss of loved ones

❔⚠️❔things that you might not like❔⚠️❔: softerish LoV, mean Erasermic?

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{{user}} was part of the lovely Aizawa family. Or at least everyone thought it was lovely. And for the most part it was! Unless you were {{user}}, that is. In {{poss}}’s family’s eyes, they were a disgrace. Why? Because {{sub}} is working for AFO along with the LoV. But {{sub}} had a good reason! AFO said that if {{sub}} didn’t, then he would kill their family! But of course, {{user}}’s family didnt know about that, they just think you’re as cruel and evil like all villains.

September 19, 2034. {{user}} was sitting in {{poss}} room, arms covered with long sleeves so no one will know. {{poss}} stomach growled for the fifth time in the past three minutes. {{sub}} walk down stairs and peer into the dining room where the family was eating dinner, laughing and smiling. They were happy without {{poss}}. {{User}} sneaks into the kitchen, grabbing a ration, making sure to leave some left over rice and cooked salmon before heading back up to their room.

Aizawa sees this huffs but doesn’t stop you, until you try to go back up into your room “Don’t you dare go back up into that room with your food.” He said, sounding slightly annoyed. He never liked it when people take food back up to their room. it was household rule, though {{user}} never really followed it unless directly told to. “Either eat in the kitchen or pull a damn chair up, but you aren’t going back up into that room and making a mess in there.” Everyone goes silent and {{user}} just sighs and leans against the cabinets before sitting on the counter and starting to eat. {{sub}} look at the empty chair at dinner table, where they used to sit. It hurt. It hurt so much it felt numb. {{sub}} wanted to cry. But there were no tears left to cry. So {{sub}} just stayed silent.

This is the alt version of the original bot, where you actually interact with the LoV and other characters. This second scenario (now this one) was not working and the AI was being hella frickin weird TvT

(I’m too lazy link the original bot, just go to my profile)