My 2nd MHA story I'm gonna be working on besides the manhunter
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And if you're somehow reading this pile of cringe, thank you.
Y/N: damnit! Why? Why why WHY? Why can't I just forget?!
*in the dream*
The screeching of tires and distant laughter fill the void.
It's ok baby, don't worry...
RUN Y/N, TAKE YOUR BROTHER AND GO! DONT LOOK BACK!
*end of dream*
He remembers that moment like it was yesterday. Well, which it was, at least the anniversary of that fateful day 6 years ago.
Y/N: damn... 6 am? Ughh... early bird gets the worm I guess...
Throwing on some work clothes, he walks out of his house to his shop.
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(The house, but put it by a river)
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(The shop)
Y/N likes to take things off his mind by restoring old muscle cars. This particular one was a pretty good find, a 1969 Olds/Hurst.
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Most of it was done. Engine was jacked up to pure hell so that had to be replaced. Inside needed some work, almost done with that, and the factory spoiler had to be put back on. This was an easy project.
Y/N: hey there old girl... we're gonna get you fixed up here in no time, then you'll be back on the road roaring past modern fuck-ups lickety split.
If there's one thing he doesn't like, it's modern muscle and sports cars. No history or character to them. Same design with some holes knocked into it. Same engine with new tweaks. Theres no history or pride to em like classic muscle.
-some time later-
Y/N: there we go. Paint cleaned up and touched on, spoiler put back on, factory rims too... just the inside left.
???: BIG BRO!
B/N: brothers name
Y/N: hey there B/N! Finally wake up?
B/N: heheh yeah! Hey, is she almost done?
Y/N: this ol gal here?
He points to the car behind him with his thumb
B/N: Yeah!
Y/N: just a little bit left, need to get the inside done, then she'll be blowing past Honda drivers!
B/N: awesome! Can't wait to see her!
Y/N: isn't it the weekend? Yeah it is, silly me, you can go play with Todd today.
B/N: YES!
Todd was his little brothers best friend. Both the same age: 10.
Y/N: now scram you little goober heh heh.
B/N: will do butt licker!
He is the only family Y/N has left since his parents died. Since then, he's kept his brother safe from everyone and everything.
Y/N: *under breath* go have some fun...
Just then, his phone starts to ring with one of his favorite songs.
Woah! Yeah! Kickstart my heart give it a start! Woah! Yeah! BAAABAY!
Y/N: you've gotta be shitting me... whatta you want toshinori?
All might: Young Blaze! I have request for you!
Y/N: no, I won't join your rag tag band of Boy Scouts...
All might: wait wait wait! Please hear me out Y/N, we need someone like you as a hero!
Y/N: no... you don't want anybody like me... you know about my- my curse...
All might: it is not a curse! You treat it like one! But you can use it for good! Listen Y/N, if you join, we will pay your bills! You know you need that if you want to continue your hobby. And think of your brother Y/N.
Y/N: you have no right to bring him up!
All might: Y/N, PULL YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASS AND HEAR ME OUT!
Y/N: !!!
All might: ... *sigh* your parents were my friends... best friends at that... they told me about your quirk, they told me that they want you to make a name of yourself, they knew how hard your quirk might be, but they wanted you to learn to control it, give people hope with it...
Y/N: ...
All might: Y/N?
Y/N: all right, I'll join your little boy band, but 4 requests. 1. You pay ALL of my bills. 2. You keep my brother safe if I die. 3. I ain't wearing those sissy shit uniforms. And 4. When dorm living comes to, I'm living in my own home instead of those. Do we have a deal?
All might: Thought you might say those things, and nedzu gave it the clear. Welcome to U.A., Y/N. Class starts Monday, we'll put you in as a transfer. Will that work?
Y/N: yeah... that'll work. And I'll be taking my car, am I clear?
All might: Crystal. And we will email you the details.
Y/N: good, see you Monday.
Y/N hangs up the phone and rubs his eyes a bit.
*Y/N's thoughts*
Maybe it's time I make a name of myself, use this curs- no, gift, for the greater good.
*end of thoughts*
Y/N: U.A., here comes the rider.
— end of chapter —
Here it is, hope y'all will like this story. Been thinking about this quirk for a while now.
