𝖤𝗅𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇 /ɪˈ𝗅ɪ𝗓ɪə𝗇/ 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾.
In which an average girl gets transported into the mayhem of My hero academia.
Various!! BNHA x Reader
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THE NEXT TIME you open your eyes, the room is unfamiliar, but it's bathed in a warmth that soothes your nerves. You can't see much, but the soft light filters in from a nearby window, casting a golden glow over the space. You try to wiggle out of the snug blanket wrapped tightly around your tiny body, but it's almost impossible.
Did I just get reborn?
It's the only explanation your racing thoughts can come up with. Science, logic—nothing in your old world could justify this surreal experience. You vividly remember being a high school student, just walking home one night. How had you gone from that to this?
What else could explain this bizarre situation? Your mind tries to reason with itself, but no theory makes sense. You can't shake the feeling of helplessness, trapped in a body that doesn't feel like yours.
The familiar man walks over to you again and this time, you could actually see his face.
A tall, lean man with a perpetually disheveled appearance stands before you, his messy black hair falling over part of his face, casting shadows over his sharp, narrow eyes. Dark circles frame them, a sign of his constant exhaustion. The sight sends a jolt through your tiny body—a hiccup of recognition.
Wasn't that... Aizawa? Your mind races, connecting the dots. The same guy from My Hero Academia? The impossible thought clings to your brain. But then again, rebirth seemed equally impossible, and yet, here you were.
He sighs softly, breaking the silence. "Looks like you're finally awake," he mutters, setting a milk bottle aside. His voice carries that familiar calm, yet weary tone you've come to know from the anime.
Your mind reels in confusion. Aizawa never had any children... so what am I doing here?
The panic starts to bubble up before you can stop it. Your body—small, helpless, and completely out of your control—begins to cry. The sound escapes you in hiccuping sobs, unstoppable and overwhelming.
The cries eventually subsided as the milk bottle was gently pressed to your lips. Instinctively, you began to drink, your tiny body calming with each swallow.
