Series Title: Walk a Mile in My Shoes
Title: The Damaged Son
Part One
By: Saiyura/Serabelus (Ao3)
Characters:
Parents:
Villana Suinzain (Mother), Age 47: Quirk: Teleportation (large quirk, portal)
Allvan Suinzain (Father), Age 59: Quirk: Dimension portal
Siblings (blood related):
Alain Suinzain (M), Age 27: Quirk: Sleeping Mist
May Suinzain (F), Age 24: Quirk: Poison kiss
Twirl Suinzain (M) Twin, Age 21 (oldest): Quirk: Jump Teleportation (One person)
Twilla Suinzain (F) Twin, Age 21 (youngest): Quirk: Object Teleportation (One item)
Parker Suinzain (M), Age 19: Quirk: Ice
Tinra Suinzain (F), Age 18: Quirk: Switch Mind
Nick Suinzain (M), Age 17: Quirk: Control Mind
Shouta -Aizawa- Suinzain (M), Age 16: Quirk: Erase Quirk (Adopted)
Unfortunately, I cannot put links here to the songs so... Sorry. Also this keeps removing the formating I am trying to do :[ It's why I have begun to switch to writing for Archive of our own now. Still update here, yes, but not sure how much.
Chapter One: The Seven Siblings, plus I
The song that inspired me: Dabi by Daddyphatsnaps
Suinzain, once in his childhood known as Aizawa, Shouta lifted the paper up to his lip while he sipped his coffee before sighing with the enjoyment of the bitter taste it brought, along with a sense of waking up finally. That was until a snort came from the male sitting across from him, from the 'brother' of the adopted family Shouta had been taken into many years ago through adoption. A brother who was Korean like the rest of Shouta's family, currently visiting Japan, Musutafu's area but that held only one reason for that.
Shjouta directed an annoying glare up to the black-haired, short and nearly military cropped, man who was built like any American firefighter yet said brother, Suinzain Alain, was sipping his own venti espresso concoction while reading the comic section. Shouta was not reading that because to him it was boring, and it was why father preferred Shouta on missions like this as he kept them going 'correctly'. His black eyes roamed around the current lounge of the coffee shop he, and his family, rested in until his gaze landed on his older sister, Suinzain May who was second in command of the family outside their parents due to being born after their older brother and heir to the family business, as she was chuckling as she read something she had yanked from him early on in the 'buying' process.
Shouta was very annoyed with his two siblings and set his own paper down to shift his gaze to his older twin siblings, Suinzain Twirl and Twilla. Twirl was a man whose hair was short on both sides yet long enough to be mistaken as the more popular BTS hairstyle going on. Twilla wore short hair that was bouncy with an underneath single curls that framed her face almost oval-ishly yet showed her dedication to her job in the family that went hand in hand with her twins. Each sat sipping in silence their own drinks, different and very similar somehow before his gaze landed on the only one just a year older than he was, Suinzain Nick. He ignored for the most part Suinzain Parker and Tinra, one for a reason for their shared mutual hate and the other because of what soon was to happen that made them both agree to distance beforehand to avoid the backlash later, better.
Shouta was adopted, thankfully, and he watched eyes dart to him when he finally got all of their attention, "I take it we're all 'ready' to move on now?" He exasperatedly stated his face and expression giving a 'no, don't give a fuck' way of saying shut it let's leave. He wasn't in the mood for giggling and childish sibling reactions he was forced to deal with right now in the open, back at their temporary arranged housing it would be a different story and one they all felt more than ready for.
The front of the shop was an open area where the family sat mostly, two tables away sat a group of Heroes who were giving amused grins over to his siblings and himself but that was because they were odd-looking and they also were not the 'normal acting' type of family. All easy to understand once one learned their home life better.
But Seriously! God did he hate moronic family members during missions like this. They just never acted correctly! (Shouta could eye a few for this statement very seriously and they'd know he was blaming them.)
"Yeah, fine, Sho." His oldest brother, Alain, stood stretching out the kinks that sitting gave him, for all of fifteen minutes, but Shouta sighed when Alain was a grinning man picking up his rather expensive, like all of theirs were, drink. "We do need to head home anyway."
Shouta rolled his eyes standing up and he eyed each of his grumbling siblings before Nick, his brother by one year, just smiled at him patting his shoulder, "Somehow you keep getting stuck babysitting, Shouta. It's amusing."
"I wouldn't have to if everyone grew up." Shouta reminded but that was how missions went. Shouta might be the youngest of the siblings, took more crap and did more than most of them but that didn't mean much to the way their home life was. This was more stressful since it had been a while at home that he did get to be 'relieved' of just any action of command, "I shouldn't have to babysit adults." He mumbled hiding a yawn behind his drink ignoring the 'cute' that was whispered by some of the female Heroes. Shouta tried hard to hide the shiver because it just was bothersome to see 'heroes' so 'out in the open'.
Ah, there might be a reason for that, Shouta thought when he and his siblings stepped out of the coffee shop into a rather 'active world'. Shouta's siblings and he were not of this 'world'. They traveled to a parallel dimension in order to gain some information on one of their enemies. It was an easy operation they had done thousands of times before but this was the first time that the world they came into was so much more 'happy' and 'open' than others. It was also why they were here. The person they were looking for was a Villain that in their world created major issues after the death of the Hero of high ranking board across every country, All Might.
Suinzain Shouta, once before adoption known as Aizawa Shouta, let his eyes move casually over each person that he saw. They all came here for the knowledge they would need to take down the most disgusting villain that their own villainous family couldn't stand: All For One.
"So we still on with the plan?" Alain said finally settling down into his much older, more mission type, the personality of twenty-seven years of age.
"Yes. Can we still throw a surprise party with little preparations?" May questioned, her grin was devious but held a curiosity that they all were perky to learn about. At twenty-four she looked older but that was sadly just how she held herself and took to dressing.
Shouta was much more dressed for his own age as he had little to no care about personal 'appearance', per say. If it wasn't for his family buying him more designer clothing he wouldn't even be looking as put together as the rest of his family did on a normal basis.
... and Shouta avoided looking homeless or else mother, Villana, would ream his ass with another visit to the cold cold pacific ocean. During Winter.
Shouta ignored the rather boring and bothersome conversations to spy those he saw as obvious Heroes walking around. Shouta's eyes came to a halt to a rather weird upward hairstyle and a rather loud and obnoxious voice, but it wasn't too annoying or too disconcerting. Shouta actually rather enjoyed the loud sound of it weirdly. Ignoring his family to stroll after the weaving blond spike of hair until Shouta finally caught up and peered at the overly tall, lanky hero who was oddly enough dressed in leather of all things standing in the center almost of the crowd now gathered around the older 'weirdly loud' man.
Shouta just blinked back the exhaustion and he raised a brow curiously before snorting at the thought and images of 'banana hero', which may have slipped from his lips, as it finally dawned on him what he had followed and why he had found the entire thing odd. It was amusing.
Shouta hadn't slept well since they were put in this world two months ago. He was tired, alright, and Shouta normally was very good at impulse control of his words or his actions. Just not at the moment obviously.
The Hero just blinked looking down his nose, his glasses of weird triangle shape and color, why, seriously was that fashionable? Shouta didn't know the fashion sense behind it and never would get it or try to if it became a need, yet the sudden attention of this random Banana haired Hero was on Shouta now from his words he spoke loud enough to be heard... Stupid Sleepy mind, "Shouta?" The shock was there just as the thought of 'SHIT, he knows the 'me' from this world' hit Shouta with an adrenaline spike and his siblings who wandered over to Shouta's side to wrangle the sleep needing teen back into their circle, "Holy crap! You look just like my friend!"
Shouta blinked rapidly, distressed there in his tense shoulders before Shouta raised his cup up to his lips giving a swallow of the expresso in the cup while chanting in the back of his mind to keep his composure. Shoutadid a few small sips after to look more natural before speaking again, "Uh... Thanks, I guess. And how did you know my name?" Might as well pretend to be a normal teenager.
"What?" The volume grew rather obnoxious in an instant of the person's surprise, directed towards Shouta due to the neck wearing support gear. "That's crazy!" The white, blond, and too active hero bounced in his spot, "Oh you should totall-... Ah, I'm getting ahead of myself... He'd hate if I got too personal." The hero laughed hand thrusted out in front of Shouta in the form of 'handshake, please', "Present Mic!"
Would it hurt to give his full name? Probably not. They did a basic look into the family here based also in Korea to know they were not out in the media for Villainous work, "Suinzain Shouta." He shook the Hero's hand and chuckled, "Just moved here from Korea with my family for a much-needed vacation, or work hell depends on who you ask." Oh, he could work with this. They did need the Shouta of this world. Maybe they could keep track of this Heroes movements to learn more about the Hero Eraserhead, also known as Aizawa Shouta. Shouta himself gave his grin, creepy and trademarked for 'best fun' in his family, and smiled his quirk slightly activating in his eyes limiting the volume of the hero who blinked shocked back at him.
"Holy -." The voice was half powerful, "You even have his quirk! The world never stops surprising me!"
"My quirk is only an emitter. It dims abilities if I touch people. Sorry. I can't really 'turn it off' when I'm nervous." Shouta lied but it seemed the Hero understood some of his 'apparent nervousness' anyways and just waved it off.
"You're fine. I hear I'm a very powerful presence a lot." The Hero, Present Mic, grinned and Shouta quickly eyed Alain who was nervously glancing around, "Family?" Present Mic tilted his head to Alain and the group around him, all who tensed when the hero had his attention, vocal type support equipment as well, directed in their direction.
"Ah, yeah... sorry. We have a schedule to keep!" Shouta grinned, it was a little 'lighter' and fake but this person obviously couldn't see the shift of 'predator' to 'I'll hunt you later'. The rather fast shake of his hand and a nod with 'I hope to see you around' came quickly before Shouta turned to walk back to his family's side.
"We'll talk about that later, Shouta," Alain stated with the rest of the family nervously looking around. "For now just don't go bothering 'Heroes'."
"Yes, won't happen again today." Shouta could at least promise that. He was rather suddenly 'tired'. He walked forward to the address of the 'apartments' they were renting. It was separated by 'specifics' of each family's ability to cope with each other... or kinks the family had.
Shouta wouldn't admit to anyone but he slightly preferred how it went. Shouta was normally a rather laxed teen in all affairs, except missions, and let a lot slide. His family didn't care about his 'preference' or how 'active sexually' Shouta was. They just cared that Shouta keeps his interest and hobbies behind doors. Which he did. They didn't care who Shouta's partners were, willing or not but they always were willing. Shouta did prefer bottoming, but above that Shouta preferred the feel of his weapon of choice, secured beneath his shirt around his chest and stomach for protection, to be his bindings.
Shouta's eyes darted to his siblings then down to the ground curious what 'punishment' would happen with Alain. Shouta did sort of 'draw attention' but it was still good attention. It gave them something the last few months they didn't have. They knew Aizawa Shouta was alive here, but he was obviously old enough to be known by a Hero and maybe a Hero himself, extremely odd given that Shouta himself was a teen and maybe Eraserhead was as old as Present Mic. Yet it was also obvious that this Eraserhead was an Underground Hero since no public record was known and that drove them all crazy, except Shouta and Nick who found it amusing.
The walk home held no detours but they each slipped into their rooms. The twins of ages twenty-one, Twirl the oldest of the twins and male, with Twilla, a female, both opened the first door giving their older siblings and they're younger, lingering on Shouta, a smile of goodnight.
They had remained mute outside of the house and on missions both disliking the idea of 'speaking' in a discomforting zone, until emotions took too much of a height within the family or other... not so savory reasons. So signing was more obvious when it came to them but signing grew less and less popular as years grew on so it was a good code way of talking back in their own universe. The Suinzain's didn't know how actively it was used here in this dimension though. If active they'd all revert to the signing their mother and father actively used that they knew wouldn't be known here as it was a family one passed down for 'emergencies'.
The next to go into their rooms was May and Tinra, just two years older than Shouta at eighteen, who watched with a slightly furious gaze towards her older brother, Alain, and then darkened to Nick, with a more unsure gaze. Tinra was the most protective of Shouta given the fact he ended up with her quirk used on him at least once too many times twice a year for weeks to at least four times in their life several months at a time. It also was Tinra who realized that her quirk could mean Shouta dying if something happened to Shouta's body, or both bodies. Tinra's quirk allowed her to switch the minds of two people as long as she could touch them both. Shouta was the one who ended up always switching with the one that was 'switched' in each dimension. The family wanted someone with brains and could think on their feet. Shouta could, not saying his siblings couldn't, but Shouta had the weakest ability to protect himself and the attitude that could get things' done' being a 'I don't care' type that switched easily into each persona he had to take on... With a slight slouch and gloomy look easily passed off as 'I had a shit morning/day' that people just shied away from on Shouta's face.
And Tinra nearly did lose her brother when 'liberties' were taken too far by Alain and Nick with the person residing at the time in Shouta's body. Shouta had spent five days away to make sure he could gather all the intel that was needed and returned to finding his body thinner, beaten and bruised, and far too bloody. Shouta was horrified by the 'sight' of his own self and then learned just what his brother's had done after returning home to Shouta's 'quirk'.
Father and Mother had been furious. Alain and Nick had been served a serious punishment. Shouta had to spend months healing and in rehab and then slowly learn what happened, the trauma still haunted Shouta at points still. The words that left his siblings' lips, all of them, had Shouta nervous for a while around Alain and Nick.
After all, it wasn't every day you return to your body raped (not that uncommon for sex between the siblings, Shouta wasn't picky in his partners, but that was consensual for him and them), beaten, nearly dead, and your brother's finding a sick satisfaction from their work. And it wasn't often you wonder, with a nagging fear that still crept into your bones, if that is how they felt about 'you' and not some false person that wasn't him but another him from another world. This is why Tinra, the twins occasionally, and even May were always nervous or were occasionally near Shouta's body housing a gust since. The only one who wasn't was Parker, the middle child at the age of nineteen who had stated firmly that it wasn't an issue. Shouta would have' enjoyed' it anyways was Parker's statement, something that to this day Parker was adamant about that rape was always 'consensual' with Shouta no matter which Shouta it was.
Shouta would not have agreed to sex if it wasn't 'him', the brother they all knew, in his body and not a person who grew up differently with different morals and beliefs. Shouta would never have agreed to anything like that on their behalf more so to not be at the cost of the pain Shouta had to endure after returning to his body, the near life and death, the suffering, and the fear of that hit him like a bullet train when Shouta saw sadistic glee in his two siblings, Alain and Nick's, faces.
But that was Parker who went into a room with Nick leaving only Alain and Shouta to go to the last apartment on the floor. Shout waited for all of a second before a hand wrapping around the base of his neck told Shouta all he needed to know before Shouta gave a weak sigh beginning to drag himself after Alain let go to the bedroom with a single king in the center.
"Don't worry. Won't be harsh, Sho, just enough for both of us to 'enjoy'." And Shouta knew it would be enjoyable. It always ways, but he wasn't in the mood for 'sex'.