Y/N is a boy with a literal destructive quirk. It has caused him plenty of problems within his life. He can't seem to find a purpose for it. He feels that the quirk is meant for a villain and not someone like him who wants to become a hero.
Despite...
We open up to Y/N overthinking everything. It was the day that he and Momo would train together. "Alright, alright, calm down. This is nothing to stress about," he told himself. "WHO AM I KIDDING?! I'M GOING TO TRAIN WITH MY CRUSH, OF COURSE, IT'S A BIG DEAL!!!"
He placed his hands on his face and fell to his knees. "Come on, I need to gain some confidence. Remember what Midnight told you."
Remembering her words, he thinks "I can't keep a negative mindset. I gotta think positive or else everything will go bad. And what All Might told me. Focus on what I want to achieve and it'll happen."
He takes in a deep breath and walks out of his room. His mother was eating at the table and freezes up. Y/N sighs and walks out of the house. "I'll show her one day. I can be a hero whether she likes it or not."
As he walks down the street, he remembered the convince he had with Momo. "So, where are we gonna meet up to train?" he asked her in the past.
"Hmm, the beach would be fine. If I brought a boy to my house I'll never hear the end of it from my parents," she told him.
"Oh, I get it," he said with a slight blush.
"Are you ok?"
"YES!" he retorted before shoving food into his mouth.
"Okay then," she said with a confused smile.
In the present, Y/N gets to the beach and looks at the beautiful sun. He looks around and doesn't see Momo just yet. He walked to the middle of the beach and sat down crossed-legged. "Guess I'll wait," he thought. "Wouldn't be surprised if she doesn't come."
During that time, Y/N reflected upon what happened to him when he fought off against those thugs during the attack on the USJ. He stared at the hand he used to touch the man that didn't turn him into dust.
He remembered what was going through his head during that moment. "No... not like my father. I can't kill him. I can't! I won't be a hero if I do! Don't kill him, don't kill him, don't destroy him!!!!!!"
Those words echoed through the abyss that was his mind. He didn't want to kill the man and didn't. "Maybe..." he said while taking off a glove. He picks up a handful of sand with his other hand that had a glove on.
He proceeds to pour it onto his gloveless hand. Each piece disappears as it falls onto it. "What? Why? WHY?!" he thought as one final piece fell onto it. As it fell he said, "I don't want to destroy it."
It lands on his hand and isn't disappears. He looks at it with wide eyes. He could touch something without a glove on. Despite it being a single grain of sand, Y/N was excited. He could touch and feel it without wearing a glove.
"Yes..." he said nearly bursting into tears. "YES!!! I can feel it!!"
"Y/N!" a feminine voice said out loud.
He turns around to see Momo in her casual clothes. Y/N was amazed at the sight of her. He already found her cute and beautiful but now she was even better. Not to mention the sunlight hitting her perfectly.
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