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Prologue
A former classmate of mine - and I'm using the word 'classmate' very loosely - has once told me that life is unfair for making him had a Quirk that makes his breath, drool, sweat and even tears to smell disgustingly bad, one could mistaken it as a bunch of rotten carcasses lying in a basement - trust me, it is that bad - while resenting me for having more than one Quirk.
It's not my fault his dad and mom have strange Quirks, which when combined, created a superior version of both parents - or should I say 'should have' - because in Chandler's case, it's not. His Quirk basically makes him a smelly asshole - which is one hundred percent appropriate due to his trash personality.
But sure, life did seems unfair for him. Still doesn't change the fact that nobody would mess with him - mostly because of his horrible smell, than his actual presence - because he should be grateful. There is a more terrible things to worry about in this superhuman society than bad smell.
He could have been Quirkless - a title superhuman society created that conveys the meaning of powerless, or worse; worthless. History had noted that Quirkless individual constantly facing against mockery and prejudice in their everyday lives - they are the primary target of bullying. If bunch of school kids or angsty teenagers doesn't tormented you till you graduate, then superhuman society will make you known your place.
Seriously, any decent jobs with decent payout require specific set of skills - when I say skill, I mean 'Quirks' - to be qualified for the jobs. Which is why the death rate of Quirkless populace usually high. Nobody - when I say nobody, I mean 'anybody with Quirks' - want to hire they who have been known as worthless.
So, Chandler have no right to be angry, when Quirkless people suffer more than he did. If anything, the Quirkless should be angry at us for having one thing they don't have; individuality. Which is why, when my Quirkless sisters condemning me for being a living reminder that they could never become as special as I am, I just took every blame without a protest like a good, but guilty brother as I am.
In this family of thirteen, I am the youngest member of the Loud - I have two supporting parents, and ten older sisters. Yes, I know - ten is a big number, and yes, all ten are females. There is no single days in my life where people that are on friendly, or hostile term with me that never commented how lucky I am to be born in a family of beautiful women.
I will admit, I am lucky, in more ways than one too, but it comes with some prices - Privacy, Peace and Silence. I couldn't count how many times have my sisters barged into my room or I walked in theirs. On the same note, living in a big family, peace and silence are hard to come by, especially when they are as obnoxious as our last name implies. But that doesn't mean I will stoop so low as to... to... perve on my older sisters - sure, animal don't care about the whole Incest is bad, but even as a half-bunny, I wouldn't do it.
Mainly because if I do, there will be hell to pay... oh, and also because my sisters loathe my presence.
You see, my parents are both Quirkless - the children my mother given birth to, every last one of them, are also Quirkless. All except me, Lincoln Loud - a Quirk user so full of luck, he is able to wield ten separate Quirks. Obviously, the children I mentioned are all ten of my sisters.
Since they are Quirkless, it is safe to say that, in response to my earlier monologue, they weren't publicacy accepted by the superhuman society - resulted in multiple cases of bullying, harassment and fighting. My sisters has endured those things throughout their school years, and even when they are full-blown adults now, they still received a mild, if not similar treatment everywhere they go - that's why they still never gotten a job or leave the house and become independent.
It is worth mentioning that they are not too happy with the way life and society has been treating them - thus why they hating my guts, because my mere existence is a living reminder that they could never be apart of superhuman society, simply because they lack a Quirk.
Anywho, since my presence bring more harm than good, I talked over with my parents about moving away to Japan. Why Japan of all place? Well, a few days after my grade school graduation, I received a letter from the prestigious Yuuei high school about enrolling, after they went through my student report. They probably only interested in me because of my lucky abnormally, so I don't take their offer seriously. After all, why would I spend the money my family doesn't have for one flight ticket?
About a week or so, I found out that the letter could be use as a special pass.
And now we are here, the day where I will be taking my leave from the Loud house to pursue an opportunity at the top hero school in the world; Yuuei - my goal? I wanted to be rich, so that I can give my family a better home than this wooden-brick house. No, seriously, we lives in a large cottage near the Royal Woods lake but deep in the forest. Why? Because no town residence dare to enter the forest simply to bother us - it basically act as a safezone for my sisters.
But enough about that miniscule detail, let's continue with the primary plot.
"Mom, dad, can we have a minute alone with Lincoln? There is something we all wanna let out of our chests, and he need to hear it." Lori, my oldest sister, pleaded our parents, to which they agreed. Then, she led me and our sisters out of the house and into the woods, where I was suddenly tackled into the ground with two person weights mounting me.
"Please don't leave us!"
Remembering the voices of my sisters, I awkwardly look up from my position, to confirm both Lana, my seventh oldest and Lola, my eighth oldest sisters, mounting my chest with their arms wrapping my torso as strong as the position we are in allows - both of them wear the same expression, and it's not just because they are identical twins. They looks sad.
"Please don't leave us, Lincoln! I promise I won't make you wrestle in mud anymore!"
"And I promise I won't tell dad you broke his prized plate. Anything! As long as you stay!"
Then, they both started crying. Confused, I look up to meet the rest of my sisters. Seeing as they didn't bother to help, I took the matter into my own hands and comfort both Lana and Lola in my current position. When they finally stopped crying, I make the recovery to stand up whilst facing them. Lana, she always make me wrestle her in the mud-ring, or simply do an activity that is rough and messy - if I fail to comply, Lola will back Lana up by blackmailing me with the dirt she got on me and force me to play with her twin or become a submissive butler to herself.
"Okay, you girls. Start talking, because I have no clue what you girls are on about."
I watch as my sisters, one by one, explaining the things they wanna talk.
"Lincoln. I wanna apologize. For the bathroom incident, and... literally everything." I stunned, a bit stunned. I thought those words would never came, and here they are, just before my leaving. In case you confuse of this incident, it's just me being in a wrong place wrong time, resulted in me being slapped in the face - I'm not the type to hold grudge, and since it is my fault anyway, I don't take it personal. But... looking down to read my eldest' expression, I know from experience that she is indeed sincere. "We all are, Lincoln. Right, girls?" The reply is a chorus of incoherent agreement.
Then Leni stepped up towards me, "Lincy. Are you leaving us because we were bad to you?" She is my second eldest, and though she never treat me poorly, she never really interact with me. She is not a twin sister of Lori, but I like to think they were identical in many departments - specifically their voluptuous chests, long beautiful legs, and their silky, natural borned blonde hairs as golden as gold.
"Do you hates us?"
At that, my eyes stopped ogling my sister as I have to take a step back as her second question setting in. I mean, it kind of look that way, and I did planning this travel so my sisters don't have to look at my face anymore, but I did this for them - my presence only angered them, so I thought if I was not here, they would probably be happy. Seems like I'm wrong.
"Leni, you know I could never hate you girls... right?" I put on my Gary Sue imitation, and begin comforting my secold oldest in a form only she could understand - I wrapped my right arm around her lissom figure and placed her head to my chest. "And to answer your first question, no. I did not do this to get away from you." I back away to fish out a letter from my breast pocket and present it to her. "I got a letter from Yuuei. They wanted me to be in their foreign exchange student programme to raise awareness that the school didn't just accept japanese student." For your information, Yuuei had already done this programme before, I'm not special and definitely not the only one.
"May I take a closer inspection, younger brother? To prove this is not just a dishonest fraud to take advantage of you." Lisa, my nineth oldest reached for the letter. "Mhmm~ if this time didn't end in an emotional moment, I would have applaud you for such an achievement. Yuuei itself acknowledge your academic and education forum, they must have been very impressed if they do so much as to invite you officially." She stated, void of emotion like a Lisa I know. "Professionally, I would advice you to pursue this invitation. Been in an elite high school would do good for your portfolio. But personally, I don't want you to leave."
It came as a whisper, but I heard it loud and clear.
"We have done wrong to you, Lincoln. Our aggression is justified, but our actions were not. It might be too late, but I'm sorry." The monotone voice of Lucy came to me. She is my sixth eldest, and just like me, resembles my spirit animal the most - she is a heteromorphic-type where her biology took that of a dark grey rabbit with matching fur - due to her odd appearance, she received most amount of bullying, which don't make any sense since I never got bullied for my appearance. Personally, I don't care what those bullies said, Lucy is adorable this way - they just jealous. Sigh, and speaking about jealous, Lucy is kind of like Leni. She never gotten into any real trouble with me, but I can sense the sadness in her body language.
"Please don't go." She's end, and my eyes became glassy at the vulnerability in her voice. Gotten into my overprotective-brother mode, I pull her into a warm hug - then three pairs of arms wrapped around me. I looked around, I see Leni, Lana and Lola hugging me.
"Little bro..." My third oldest, Luna calls me. "I know how important this opportunity means to you. The school given birth to top heroes around the world after all, and they all made crazy ton of money saving the world. I am confident that you could become great like them. Hell, with your multiple Quirks, you might become even better actually!" Her mad grin faltered. "But... there is no photo in the family album where we ever been nice to you. Knowing that you will be leaving to pursue a dangerous career, I'm scared that you might die and the last memory you have of us is we all just a bunch of dicks to you. It mess me up of the possiblility. Mess us all up actually."
She didn't need to finish as I was able to piece everything together. We, as a sibling, have never been close - I held no negative emotions towards them whenever they done expressing their anger on me. Though to be fair, they don't have telepathy. So I guess their assumption towards me leaving the Loud house is a sign that I hate them, huh?
"Girls, can you- thanks." I say to the three blondes hugging me, giving me space before I release Lucy. I then looks at all my sisters presents. "Girls, let it be known that I don't know how to hold a grudge. Like I said to Leni, I could never hate any of you. No matter what you all did to me, I am and always will be loving you girls." I wanna add 'with all my hearts', but that just plain cliche, and ridiculous... because I don't need multiple hearts to love them, I can distribute my love to each one fairly.
I think I just pulled off a mixture of Gary Sue imitation... and Smooth Talker, because now, my sisters begin enveloping me in a big group hug with me in the center. Though, I can feel one sister missing, and it was... Lynn!
Amongst my sisters, I thought she will be the most physical. After all, she has a dream and that is to become the first female hero to make into the Top 10 in U.S. There are few in other parts of the globe, but none in America, and she hold desire to become the very first one.
But... you guess it, she wasn't able to.
"You wanna join us? I think my front is fre- oops, nevermind." I wanted to say that she can hug my torso, but Leni beat her to it.
"Guys, I wanna have a moment with Lincoln." She stated, simply, and they follows along - leaving us alone in a wood, though I could hear them moving around us, trying to hide. "Lincoln, can you stop your narration and focus to me?" I snapped my mind shut, and look at her. "Thanks... sigh, where do I begin?" Since she still lost for words, I couldn't help but smiling inside at the fact that she just did a Lucy and saying the word sigh.
"Okay! Let's start with the sappy chapter. I hate you, Lincoln." Maybe it was karma for not giving her the attention she asked for, but I almost stumble back at that.
"W-what?"
"I'm not finish." She stated. "I said, I hate you. Very very much." At that, my good posture slumped down as the word kept replaying in my head, stabbing my heart over and over. "Sigh. I said, I'm not finish yet, Lincoln. That was my thought on you years ago." She said, frustration clearly visible in her tone. "When I was five, I know what I wanted to be in the future; a hero. I have listing off numerous possibility of what my Quirk would be. Lori are Quirkless and so did Leni, Luna and Luan, but I'm not the type to give up that easily. Ten years later, I have grown to realized that my Quirk would never manifest. Our whole family is. But then, you manifested yours... and you have ten of them. Even a jockhead like me could piece the abnormally together. And let me tell you, Lincoln, I was very angry back then." She cocked her fists to emphasive the meaning. "I cursed at the world, at God, at everything! You are the reason why I wasn't able to reach for my dream."
I wanted so much to just reach for her, and pull her into a bear hug to make her forget all about the world. But I froze.
"I was immature then, so I tried to get away from you. Because I know, if I didn't, I would do something I will regret. But right now... the thing I regret the most is that I don't even spend a time with you. And now, I never would." Then, she sob.
It took a moment for her to stop crying, and when she do, I am right in front of her, "That is just stupid." I found myself talking. "Of course I would have time for you. I'm here, do I not?" I looked down to stare at her brown orbs and smile. "Taking a language school is not a requirement for Yuuei, and since I understand Manga good enough, I think it's better if I stay and then we can all create happy memory together." Made out my mind, I turned to the woods and shouts. "Girls, you can all stop your poor attempts at hiding now and let's jump into the lake. We will have a party this morning!" I declared loudly.
Seeing as the opportunity had already presented itself, I grabbed Lynn by the shoulders and knees, and carry her in my embrace like a groom to his bride.
Prologue
I purposely transfered this oh-so obvious Loud House X My Hero Academia crossover to only the latter, because the crossover between the two don't have many fans, and I require encouragement to continue. Besides, the majority of this story gonna take place on Yuuei anyway.
Anywho, writing human emotion is not my strongest forte, so this whole epilogue might not be as realistic or dramatic as it should be. If you found grammatical error, just know that I don't have a Beta-reader, or an app to proof-read the grammar. Also, the weakest excuse in this website, I'm not American. If you like what you read, then please drop a comment and hit that Like button. P.S: if you have time, go read my bio. You might understand why I decide to give Lincoln multiple Quirks.
P.S: I really wanted to use this one fanart of Lincoln Loud as a anthropomorphic rabbit for the cover art, but for copyright reason, I don't. The artist is AidenAbadeer - he has a Twitter but I don't - if you wandering how I pictured a Half-Bunny!Lincoln. Obviously, you have to imagine him with well-built muscles.
Farewell, for now.