I Dont Need A Quirk To Kick Your Ass (male reader x mha)

long time no see

Izumi sighed. It was official: the entire first half if her journal was totalled. She would've be up all night trying to rewrite the destroyed entries. This was a pain....

With her mind too focused on recalling what she had wrote down, izumi didn't notice the man walking toward her before it was too late.

Slamming into the boy, she fell ass first onto the floor. Rubbing her head, she looked up to apologies for walking into the boy when she stopped. Those silver highlights. That h/c hair. Those eyes.

It was him....
He looked different, but it was definitely him....

Y/n.....

Y/n POV:

Ah shit, he was in for an earful now. He really had to watch where he was going. He nearly got stabbed earlier that same day because he wasn't watching where he was walking.

Glancing down at the girl he knocked over, the first thing he noticed was the head of green hair sitting upon her head. Was that.....

Y/n: Izu?
Izumi: Y/n?

Exactly three seconds later:

Izumi had leaped up just to tackle y/n to the ground. An abundance of tears flew from her eyes as she began sobbing with what he hoped was happiness.

Y/n: Jesus calm down Izu, Its only been four years.

Izumi: That's four years too long!!!

Y/n shook his head and chuckled.

Y/n: Either way, it's great to see you again.

Both of them standing up, y/n took a good look at his old friend. She filled out well; she was a bit thinner then most girls, probably because she forgot to eat most days, but she had grown about a head taller then the last time they had met, about 5,9. Her hairstyle was still messier then roadkill and her freckles still looked cute. Her chest had filled out too, a hearty d-cup. Not the megamilk kind you would see in some horni anime, but a size you would see in the real world.

She really outgrew her tomboy faze.

Looking down to the ground, he noticed the journal on the floor.

Y/n: Hey, you still writing this shit? Nice to see you haven't changed.....

Izumi sweatdropped

Izumi: Oh yeah, uhm....its just something I do to keep myself busy....

Y/n however had frozen.

Y/n: what happened to your notebook?

Uh oh

Izumi: Oh, you know I just accidentally left it to close to the edge of the fountain and it slipped in. You know how these things happen

Y/n wasn't fooled by her aloofness

Y/n: Bullshit, I know how obsessed you are with collecting information on heroes, there is no way you'd leave something this important just sitting there. It was bakubitch wasn't it?

Izumi jumped

Izumi: you can't say that y/n-kun, he's not that bad.

Y/n: You didn't deny it was him though....

Silence.

Y/n sighed, shaking his head.

Y/n: Look Izu, you need to stand up to that douche-

Izumi: But I did! I did and he destroyed my journal.....

Y/n looked at her with sympathy. She hated it but at the same time.....enjoyed it. It felt like how things used to be.