[various!bnha x fem!moth!reader]
"why do you wanna be a hero?"
"i don't remember."
quirkless and bullied [last name] [first name] wakes up from a 17-month long coma, which gave her mild amnesia. so many things have changed, including her new quirk...
LOOOK AT THIS FANART FROM @KiraZophis SHES SO BEAUTIFULLLLLL AGH LOOK AT THE SHADING aghhhh im in loveeee thank u so muchhh
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AND LOOK AT THIS DRAWING OF MC IN HER HERO COSTUME FROM @ZERO-WILL-TO-LIVE !! SO CUTEEE THE HANDS ARE SO GOOD AND THE WINGS LOOK SO GOOD THANK UUU
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i might be forgetting some fanarts just lmk !!!
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summary - woah family drama
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You've been feeling so much better since Rumi visited you. Her visit left you energetic and looking forward to getting out of the hospital, out of these four white walls, out of this stupid medical gown. There wasn't much to do at the hospital. It was quite boring, and you mostly scrolled through WikWok and facetimed Aina, who was so relieved to see that you were fine.
Your antennae twitched atop your head. You sniffled, looking up from your phone. A new smell. Usually, you could smell medicine and antiseptics, but this was different – it was warm and familiar. Your antennae twitched again, swiveled southeast, towards the entrance of the hospital. Instinctively, you stood up. Your body moved as if your antennae were dragging you across the room, to the door of your room. You could smell them. You could smell him.
You flung the door open and tentatively stepped past the door frame. Pointing your nose towards the familiar fragrance, you stepped into the hallway, supporting yourself with a hand on the wall. You quickly made your way (though, it was a semi-hobble) towards the lobby of the hospital, following the scent your antennae were picking up. You pulled your IV stand along with you.
It took about five minutes to reach the lobby, and when you saw him, your heart skipped a beat. He came to see you. A large grin made its way onto your lips, stretching your face.
You took a deep inhale; you could feel his warm scent, the one you've missed so badly, engorge your lungs. Your chest felt full as you stared at him. He looked so nervous. He was nervous. You could feel the quick thumps of his heartbeat from where you lurked.
