The Bad Time Hero (Male Reader x MHA)

Internship

I'm reading through my list of offers. I got more than I could count, but at this point I had narrowed it down to three options.  Gunhead, Death Arms, or Mirko.  I want to get better at melee fighting, and those three would probably be my best bet.  I settled on Gunhead, seeing as I'd probably get more with hand to hand combat and experience dealing with ranged weapons.  Someone hugged me from behind, and I turned and smiled at my girlfriend.

Frisk: Who are you interning with?

YN: I'm going to Gunhead's agency.  What about you?

Frisk: I'm interning with Mirko.

YN: That's great!

I grinned at her, kissing her on the cheek, and we headed to the cafeteria.  We went over to Uraraka, who was sitting alone.

YN: Hey, Uraraka.

She looked up from her food, and grinned.

Uraraka: Oh, what's up YN?  Hi Frisk.

Frisk: Hey, Ochaco.

YN: Did you chose which hero you're going to intern with yet?

Uraraka: I'm going to Gun Head!

YN: Really?  Same!

Frisk: I thought you wanted to be a rescue hero?

Uraraka: Yeah, but I want to have experience in multiple fields.  That way I can broaden my horizons.

I nodded, understanding her answer.  Then I thought of something.

YN: Hey, Uraraka, you have a crush on Izuku right?

Uraraka: Yeah, I- WAITWAITWAIT!

Frisk giggled a bit as I smirked at her, and she pouted.

Uraraka: That was a dirty trick.

YN: Don't worry, I won't tell him.  In fact, Frisk and I will help you.

Uraraka: I... thanks.  I'd appreciate some help.  Also... call me Ochaco!  We're good friends now, right?

YN: You got it, Ochaco

Timeskip

Uraraka: YN, wake up... YN, WE'RE HERE!

Uraraka slapped me in the face.  I recoiled in pain, and fell out of the train seat.

YN: Agh, what the-

I held my face, as Uraraka pulled me up.

Uraraka: Sorry, I didn't mean to hit you that hard.  Let's go, we're at the station.

She got out of the train car, and I walked out behind her, still holding my hand against my cheek.  We walked through the city, until eventually... we were at the front door of Gunhead's agency.  Uraraka rung the doorbell, turning back to me... with an evil aura around her.

Uraraka: YN... I'm gonna do my best!

I smiled nervously.

YN: Uh... same?

Timeskip

We were now standing in a dojo, with Gunhead facing us.

Gunhead: You both displayed impressive quirk use during the Sports Festival.  But what happens when you're up against someone like Eraser Head, and your quirk won't work on them?

Suddenly he dashed towards me, pulling out a wooden knife.  My eyes widened and I instinctively put up a wall of bones.  Gunhead jumped over it, and suddenly I was pinned to the ground with the knife at my throat.  He got off me and helped me to my feet.