A MHA x Reader Insert story. You were born with a very unique quirk. A quirk with a lot of mystery. What it lacked in power, it more than made up for in resourcefulness. As a child, this quirk helped you make friends and kept you the center of atten...
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"Please. Please don't go." Eri echoed.
I sat up in bed in a cold sweat. My dorm room was lit only by a small crack of sunlight through my dark curtains. Recalling the events of my last work study, I gripped my face in disgust. "God... Why can't I get that out of my head... Shit..." I thought, frustrated. Regardless of how I felt, it was still time. Today I was due back at the Nighteye Agency. But when Izuku and I exited the dormitory, we soon found that it wasn't just us.
"Midoriya, Y/N! Morning! Are you guys headed off to your work study, too? Cool, so am I!" Kirishima said.
"Yeah, we finally got called in again. Feels like it's been forever. I wonder why they said not to wear our costumes, though." Izuku replied, puzzled.
"They're probably gonna just have us doing office stuff today, so we won't need them. I can already tell this day is gonna suck." I groaned.
"You're really not a morning person, are you?" Kirishima remarked.
"Oh! Good morning, guys! You going in today?" Uraraka asked, appearing behind.
"Yeah." Izuku nodded.
"Huh, so are we. That's kinda weird." Tsu said, surprised. The new occurrence of commuting to our work study was suspiciously different today. Before long, everyone from 1A had come to realize that we were all headed to the same place. Every train, bridge, and street corner was traversed together. When we eventually reached Nighteye Agency, another odd occurrence was standing outside.
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"The Big Three are all here?" Izuku said.
'What in the world? What's going on?' I wondered. After making our way upstairs and through the doors, the scale of the scene became more apparent. The usually reserved agency was filled to the brim with heroes!
"Gran Torino? And Mr. Aizawa? The Dragon Hero, Ryukyu. The BMI Hero, Fat Gum. Rock Lock, Kesagiri Man, and Mr. Brave. And still even more! All these incredible people in the same room. From big-shot pros to more minor, local heroes. This is amazing! Whatever's happening must be big." Izuku spoke, quietly. I finally jabbed him in the side with my elbow.
