𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡

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"It's your turn now, Can you do it?"
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Name: Y/N (Your Name)
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Quirk: Wax Wings, Manifested/Possessed by Ethan Newrook 
This quirk gives you the ability to grow wax from your shoulder blades, which 
will then form into controllable waxy members attached to your back. Quite similar to Keigo Takami's quirk, Fierce Wings. 
Hero Name: Icarus
Height: 6'1
Eye colour: Deep, dark brown
Hair colour: Ash-brown
Race: Japanese, Himalayan (Or, whatever your race is <3)
Appearance: Tall, Not skinny or too bony, Gentle, Graceful, Appealing, Muscular but has meat, etc.)
Personality: Rough/Gentle, Serious at some points, Sarcastic, Overthinker, etc.)
Likes: Food, Flying, Friends, His boss, etc.)
Dislikes: Ketchup, plain foods, pity, worksheets, etc.)
Lover/Lovers: ?

P.S: Nana is 31 (it's canon), Y/N (you) are 31, Miruko is 27. And the other characters are the same age. Another P.S, Angst will already begin during chapters 2, 3. Especially 3. 


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Nana Shimura..

walked like a goddess, acted like one and looked to be one. Y/N was blinded by that woman's attire. "Y/N?" The gentle voice of Rumi echoed through his ears. "Ah! Sorry, Rumi. I spaced out there, didn't I?" He said, laughing a bit as the white-haired female began talking to him. "You sure did,, What were you eyeing there anyway?" She asked, squinting her crimson eyes at Y/N's brown irises, as if she were suspecting the male. Rumi's eyes darted towards his direction, Her suspicious eyes from earlier softened. "Ah, You're looking at Shimura" She laughed, tugging Y/N's arm for a reply. Y/N shook his head furiously, "No I'm not, Rumi. She's my boss, nothing more" He pouted, glaring at Rumi who was smirking vigorously. "You find her appealing in some way, I just know it" Rumi squealed. 'How can I not?' You thought to yourself, picturing Nana in your mind was stress relief, literally. Rumi paused after seeing your spaced out face.  "Come on, Y/N! You haven't stared at somebody this gently since middle school" She took a good look at Nana, who was talking to Endeavour. Rumi sighed, "Okay Y/N..If you don't take her" She paused, "I guess I will" That made your heart pound. You glared at Miruko, her determined crimson eyes pierced through your body, as if she was challenging you. "I can imagine her calloused hand wrapped around me, Y'know?" She grinned while staring at your boss. Instead of arguing with a woman, you chose to stand up and walk into your office, like the humble sir you were. From a slight distance you could hear the tormenting laughs from Miruko. Though, the woman was correct, indeed she was. You did find Nana appealing, You truly did wish that her calloused hands would someday be holding onto yours. Love wasn't your thing though, Or was it? Couldn't it be? If you were a hero, surely you could love somebody too, right? You then sighed, pulling the keys out from your pocket and unlocking your office door. As you were about to go in, "Y/N!" A beautiful, elegant and angelic voice called out your name, right behind you. You turned excitedly to see the face of an angel. Well, not quite. Nana. "Y/N, I'd like to speak to you in my office, do you have a few minutes?" She smiled delightfully oh, ever so lovingly. You instantly nodded, awkwardly smiling as well. 

"If you don't take her..I guess I will"
The voice of Miruko struggled to exit your thoughts. Was she being serious? No, of course not! She was just toying with you, of course! It was Miruko after all, she always played around. That's what you thought, until you laid your eyes on the exact moment Miruko and Nana began 'talking'. Nana, like a perfect angel she was, was simply talking and answering questions. However, Miruko seemed to be flirting. Flirting with your boss. Your boss that you fell hard for. 
'Well, shit.' You thought, glaring at the scene displayed in front of you. You absolutely felt pure envy towards Rumi right now, Your fault however, You thought she wouldn't do anything. The blazing red eyes you hated at this moment gazed over at you, smirking as if she defeated you. Scoffing to yourself, you walked up to both women, unsure of what to do or say next. Nana was in the process of laughing at something Miruko joked about, typical Miruko. You suddenly startled as a familiar calloused hand pat on your shoulder. Turns out, Miruko's joke was a bit too funny, So funny that Nana had to slap her hand on your shoulder for support. Oh my lord. Nana's calloused hand was on your shoulder, You stood stiff and still that moment. Contemplating on your next move. Miruko kept talking, like the extrovert she was. However, this wouldn't stop you from talking to Nana. After all, it was your turn. The process would take long, But it would be worth it, Cause it was for her. "Y/N, dear sorry for keeping you waiting." Nana apologised, "Rumi, I'll talk with you another time. Y/N, let's go to my office, shall we?" She continued, her voice made your heart skip a beat while your vision got blurry from her mesmerising beauty. Your inside-self absolutely lost it as Nana held your hand to lead you to her office. As you stared behind the both of you, all you saw was a sly Miruko winking. You rolled your eyes and suddenly fixated on Nana. Once you both were in front of the office, She pulled out her keys and fiddled with the door lock. "So, Y/N" She said, "I've called you here, to talk about positions" She unlocked the door and turned to you with a delighted smile plastered on her stupidly pretty face. You nodded as you entered, face slightly flustered. She hopped right in, sitting down in front of you, waiting for you to sit down. "Y/N, You're a very committed young man, You've brought a lot to me and this agency" She complimented you, with a stunning look on her face as always. "I understand that you already have enough work to focus on," She continued, You were getting excited, squirming in your fabric seat. "Would you mind if I moved your position to my assistant?" Tilting her head while she asked, God, it was gorgeous. You did have a lot to do, and you did have enough work, yet you would agree with no hesitation. "I'd be happy to assist you, Nana" You smile back at her with glee. "Then it's settled, From now on you'll be here to help me every moment I need you. Won't you now?" Nana asked, She looked happy, So you were also happy. You stared into her black soulless eyes, it was like manipulation, it was addicting. "Yes, Ma'am" You obeyed as she jumped with joy. You watched and a smile grew on your face. "I really appreciate you, Y/N. I know that you'll be an excellent assistant, Thank you!" Nana grabbed your stiff hand and shook it violently, in a pleasing manner however. "Anytime" You silently mumbled under your hitched breath. 

You, were Nana Shimura's assistant. A role you've dreamed about receiving, And now you finally have. For the rest of the day you were seen with a gleeful grin plastered on your face. Partners and sidekicks questioned your happiness throughout the day, You ignored them as the image of your boss flooded your thoughts. 

, This was the start.





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