Weaving Realities (MHA Crossover)

Part 1 Weaving and Undoing

So I'm hoping this does well because self esteem.

"Realities are like a knitting a piece of cloth. Hard to weave and easy to undo. But it's always possible to weave repairs as a temporary fix. But like all clothes it stands out amongst the rest like a regular rock surrounded by gold. Power is the same. Regardless everyone is born differently in a woven piece of fabric, you make your own choices, you weave your own path in the grand scheme. The question is. Are you brave enough to deviate from it?"

-Strand Scholar User

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....."-urtis!"

Curtis is jolted awake as he saw that his arm had hooked itself with strand grapple keeping him from falling any deeper. The question is where the fuck was he actually in!

"Moss! Little explanation! Like where are we right now!" He yelled as it felt like he was fighting some universal power that was trying to shake him off the large strand thread. Once he got a good hold of where he was he looked around the space and saw it was covered in green strings, ranging from large to ones that you can probably weave clothes out of. It looked majestic to him.

"Oh this isn't good....my scan indicate pure psychic radiation! Curtis we didn't tap into our universe's strand! We tapped into energy beyond our universe!" He tried to focus and reorient himself as it felt like a fish trying to go upstream. "Your saying, we just entered the fucking Weaves of realities!"

The weaves of realities was a concept that scholars held close to their hearts believing that the Dark had more of an impact on the basis of the universe then the light. Weaves were essentially the area where other realities remained influenced and connected by strand even though they may not have strand.

After getting his bearings he saw in one thread a gash in one universal thread and jumped to the next thread using strand to pull him slowly up to reach the breach. "Curtis we have to do something we cant stay in the weaves for to long with your erratic energy!" He looked at his hands that were forming strand threads and had a realization and took some threads. He began to weave something akin to a piece of cloth and stitch it onto the larger piece of thread and pushed his hand into the repaired breach as strand wrapped around his arm and pulled him into the new reality.

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In the sky above the outskirts of the Musutafu the sky cracked as it momentarily showed the outside of their reality and out popped Curtis as it closed and he began to fall.

"You know I always wanted to skydive! With a parachute though!" He knew had to focus on using strand when getting closer to the ground as there was no way he can evolve to fly. He kept himself calm listening to the wind howl past his face and ignored any form of disruption.

As he got closer to the surface he felt strand surge through him and smiled as he dove towards the ground in a green bullet fashion. Once he got close to the ground he flipped around bracing his feet and landed with a strand explosion emanating from his location.

"Did it hurt?" I heard moss say in my head as I got back up and heard a crack in my leg and shook it snapping it back into place. "Nope." Moss popped out of my head and rolled her eye at me.