A hero's haven |Toshinori yagi (all might) x reader|

Late night call

As the morning sun lazily filters through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow across the room, you find yourself cocooned in the warmth of your bed, the remnants of last night's gaming session still lingering in your mind. The rhythmic hum of your console fills the air, a comforting background noise that lulls you into a state of contentment.

However, your peaceful slumber is abruptly shattered by the insistent ringing of the doorbell. Groaning groggily, you reluctantly pry open your heavy eyelids, the haze of sleep clouding your senses. With a weary sigh, you drag yourself out of bed and shuffle towards the door, each step weighed down by the lingering tendrils of exhaustion.

As you swing the door open, your bleary eyes are met with an unexpected sight—a pristine white envelope emblazoned with the bold letters "UA," sealed with a vibrant red wax stamp. Your heart skips a beat at the sight of it, a surge of anticipation coursing through your veins.

With trembling hands, you snatch the envelope from the doorstep, your fingers tingling with nervous energy. Ignoring the faint voice of doubt whispering in the back of your mind, you tear open the envelope with eager anticipation, your breath catching in your throat as you extract the contents within.

Your fingers tremble as you unfold the letter, your heart pounding in your chest as you brace yourself for what lies inside. With a hesitant glance, you scan the words on the page, your eyes widening in disbelief as you read the unexpected news.

But before you can fully comprehend the contents of the letter, a small disc slips from the envelope and clatters to the ground, drawing your attention away from the letter. With a curious frown, you stoop down to retrieve it, your fingers brushing against the smooth surface of the disc.

As you pick it up, a soft glow emanates from its center, casting an ethereal light across the room. With a gasp of astonishment, you watch in awe as a holographic image materializes before you, flickering to life with a burst of vibrant energy.

A hologram flickers to life, and there he is—All Might, in all his heroic glory, filling your room with his presence.

Your breath catches in your throat as you watch, disbelief mingling with excitement. What could All Might possibly have to say to you?

For a moment, time seems to stand still as you drink in the sight of him, "A-All Might?!"

His booming laughter fills the room, reverberating off the walls as the pre-recorded hologram of All Might comes to life. The sheer energy and enthusiasm in his voice almost make you forget the exhaustion from your late-night gaming session. As his larger-than-life image projects from the disc, the room seems to brighten with his presence.

He speaks with authority and excitement, his words flowing with an undeniable charm. Your mind starts to wander when he mentions being a new teacher at U.A., but you snap back to attention at the mention of points. All Might turns away from the screen, his massive frame blocking part of the view as he gestures towards a chart that displays your scores. "With 65 villain points and 57 rescue points, you place second!" he announces, turning back to face the camera, his eyes shining with pride.

It feels almost as if he's reaching out to you through the screen, his hand extended towards you, waiting for you to grasp it. "You've passed. Good job, Young L/N." He lowers his hand, his smile growing even wider, if that's even possible. The warmth and pride in his eyes make your heart swell with emotion, a mixture of relief, joy, and disbelief washing over you.

"I look forward to teaching you. Your quirk has been and will be a great help," he continues, his voice filled with genuine admiration and encouragement. The hologram flickers, the image of All Might's reassuring smile the last thing you see before the screen fades to black, leaving you in the quiet of your room.