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DawsoeTheRitz
>> #378782
Posted on 2020-07-20 06:04:44
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It’s been a long day. Having Aziwa’s class near the end of the day sure didn’t make it any easier. More than anything I just wanted to take a break. My quirk allows me to enslave anyone just by looking in their eyes, I could take any villain down with speed and ease with my quirk. But it only works on women, which means I’m not good enough to go pro just yet. I’ve mastered my quirk to my liking, which means I can at least achieve one of my personal desires. Midnight called me to stop by her class before I went to Aizawa, she must not know about my Quirk, or my strong desire to rule the females of this school. She was droning on about how I wasn’t putting in the work to be a good hero, I was falling asleep just listening to her. I think part of me wanted to do it, what happened next. Our eyes met only for a second, by complete accident, but it was all I needed to activate my quirk on Midnight. It didn’t take long until her pupils were replaced by perfect spirals, her shock frozen on her face as my basic conditioning programmed her to obey me forever. “Say Professor, can you uh…..change all my grades for this marking period to A’s?” I asked. I figured if anything this could test whether or not I was actually controlling or if she’d break free. “Y...yes I...guess I could…” She said in a very soft, submissive tone. I noticed she was much more suggestible in this state, she simply agreed with everything I told her and does what she’s told. I couldn’t help but admire her in this mindless state, as she begins fixing my grades at my command. I ran my hand along her back, she didn’t react in the slightest. I began playing with her body, still no reaction. “And when you're done…” I whisper in her ear. “...You can take me to the teachers lounge.” “Yes…” She said softly.. “I can take you to the teachers lounge.” I could only smile, my brain getting overwhelmed with thoughts of what I’d do next.
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