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𝔸/β„• | 𝕀 π•—π•šπ•Ÿπ•’π•π•π•ͺ π••π•–π•”π•šπ••π•–π•• π•₯𝕠 𝕦𝕑𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕕
(Church Girl AU)
SUNDAY MORNING
Bakugou POV
Light was all I saw when I first laid eyes on her face,
A radiance that outshone the sun's warm embrace.
Her smile, a beacon of joy in a world so cold,
Her laugh, a melody more precious than gold.
She possesses a will to fight for what she believes,
A strength that in her heart never grieves.
Ochaco, her name, a melody in my heart,
A love so deep, it sets me apart.
But my light has been dimmed by the hardships of training,
The stress of putting up with those she's entertaining.
Her friends, those "idiots," as I've constantly said,
Yet they're a part of her in every way.
Despite the challenges, my light shines on,
In her presence, my worries are gone.
For today, at least, is a day of rest,
A day when our love is at its best.
As God said, Sunday is a day of devotion,
A time to rest after labor's emotion.
My love will finally get her long-awaited rest,
And my heart, with love, will be blessed.
So here's to my light, my love, my all,
Together, we stand, never to fall.
For even as time dims our flame,
Our love will endure, all the same.
Spring
Sunday was always a regular day for me. Other than church, I was often forced to attend with my burden of a family.Β  In a tight suit that felt like if as if it were a straitjacket, I went every Sunday for the first 16 years of my life. Of course I still believe in God and all ofΒ  that shit but I just strayed away.Β  When I went away for school I never had time to go home to go to church with my family.
Even if i "hated" the people i hung out with I honestly liked hanging out with them
(Izuku included)
School was going great
Becoming a hero was going amazing
But of course summer had to come
And I had to go homeΒ 
To my same old House
Same old parents
Same old room
Same old bed
Same old church
But of course it couldn't be that easy
Summer
It wasn't like I was dreading going to church in a bad way
Like if you haven't gone to practice in a long time and just had to come back mid lap
That kind of dread
I hadn't been in about a yearΒ 
But apparently to my mother 'it would be embarrassing if everyone heard I came home and willingly didn't come'
--
So here I am in my white straitjacket at the door of my church
But we're late
And it wasn't even my fault, the hag forgot her 'good earrings' half way there
So we're here
and they're halfway through the sermon already
The door creaks as my family walks in
Heads turn to look at usΒ 
'God this is embarrassing'Β 
And lookΒ atΒ that the only open seats are in the front
'Shit'
We walk up to the front and take our seats
When I used to come no one sat in the front, everyone was too scared to be called out by the pastor
But to my surprise there was a single brave soul already at the front of isle
A beautiful brunette with big brown eyesΒ 
Not a dirt color but like a owls
She sits there with a pen and notebook and hand
Looking deep into my eyes as I walk down the damned isle
She was dressed in all white like a wolf in sheep's clothingΒ 
except there is no wolf
just her
She is glowing
I see the light bouncing off her pale skin
I finally sit down
Eyes not leaving hers
I make a silent vow to myself to find her after this
--
Finally after 2 hours of the pastor preaching we were free to go
I can go find her
She's not going to be hard to find
I think
Everyone at my church wears big fancy hats and bright colors
Like pink or a type of green
She was the only one in the room wearing whiteΒ 
other than me of course
---
Its been about 30 minutes
She must have left unnoticed by meΒ 
Unless...
I haven't checked the pastors officeΒ 
But there's no way that's the priest's daughterΒ 
Right?
--
I've stood outside the priests office for about 2 minutes
but I hear her voiceΒ 
She sounds angelic
"Ochaco I would like you to attend the church more" I hear the pastor say, "Father you know that I'm swamped at school studying and training is one of my devotions along with god. YouΒ  paid for me to be there for all 3 years, I want to use your time and money to the best of my abilities. I'm really sorry bu-"
"Ochaco you're rambling but we can talk about this when we get home"
I guess I was rightΒ 
I guess that explains her being front and centerΒ 
"Ok father I'll leave now..."
I step back as I see her beautiful face in person
Its obvious she doesn't wear any make up just some lip glossΒ 
she is the most beautiful person I've ever seen
We look at each other in aweΒ 
Eyes not leaving each others as she closes the door
"Hi"
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"Hi"
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