I always wanted to create a story about various MHA girls falling in love with the Male Reader but never got the chance to do it, so I hope you guys enjoy it.
Also, I don't take requests, but you are welcome to comment on what character I should do...
-Quirks- Empathy: Y/N can feel the emotions of all beings and use their positive emotions as power. He has not yet utilized it to its full potential.
Positive Transport: Y/N can teleport himself and others to any place with positive emotions.
Positive Mending: Y/N can heal anyone, though that would use up a large bunk of his powers.
Positive Aura: As a being of Positive emotions, his aura brings out the positive feelings of all surrounding him.
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Y/N's POV
It was a beautiful day outside; the birds were singing, the sun was shining, and the flowers were blooming. It was the perfect day to help others.
My name is Y/N. I am a student in the U.A., and I am in class 1-A. I was in the hospital bed with a cast on my left arm. During one of our class training sessions, many villains attacked the U.S.J. Facility, and one of the villains managed to break my arm during the battle. Luckily, the doctor said I should recover tomorrow since my quirk allows me to talk to others, including myself.
Later today, I started to get bored and needed to use the bathroom, so I got up from my bed, left the room, and walked towards the nearest bathroom.
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After a few minutes, I left the bathroom and returned to my room, but...
Y/N: "Where is my room?" I thought.
I looked around to see if there was anyone I could ask for help, but I didn't see anyone.
Y/N: 'Okay, no need to panic. You have to figure out which room is yours.' I thought to myself.
I thought for a minute and chose one of the hospital rooms, but it turned out it was the wrong room. I was about to leave when I saw a woman looking out the window, and then she faced me.
The woman looked like she was in her early forties, with an average height and build. She had straight, shoulder-length white hair with rather long bangs over her face. Her face had round features and mellow expressions in casual situations. Her tired-looking eyes were brown-gray with reasonably long eyelashes.
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Y/N: 'She is beautiful.' I thought and blushed a bit.
???: "W-Who are you?"
Y/N: "Oh! I'm so sorry. I was using the bathroom nearby, and when I tried to get back to my room, I sorta got lost." I said with embarrassment, and the woman giggled.
