My Hero Academia x Readers

Flirtatious: Twice/Jin x Reader

In case you didn't already know, Twice's real name is Jin Bubaigawara.

With long drags of a cigarette, it had smoke filling the lungs with nicotine in the state of smoke. This man, he had the most pale of blonde hair and shadow bound eyes. He normally found himself leaned up against his windowsill on such a silent nights. This was a norm as people from the neighborhood had acquired his name to be Jin and told him good mornings and nights as they passed by.

As this life was normally peaceful, Jin thought otherwise as he chose to live a double life. One in the light, and one in the dark. No matter the time of day, whenever Jin's multiple personalities would act up he'd take on the villainous identity of Twice and live behind the black spandex of his mask. Jin's life would be more simplistic without his other personalities, in fact he wanted them to disappear all together. Clearly that isn't gonna happen sadly; the more Jin uses his quirk the more insane he goes in the brain...

He couldn't be anymore thankful for today though! Normally the scar that ran through his forehead from eyebrows to hairline would sear with pain to the awakening of his other personalities but today they seemed to be dormant without an interest in making themselves known. That meant today was a day all for Jin alone.

Jin pulled a cigarette from between his lips. "I can do something I want for a change," he smirked as the smoke from his body leaked from his nostrils like a dragon. "Not much different from work, but the bar sounds nice," Jin headed within his apartment to grab a jacket of black that lied upon the back of his sofa. One arm in and then the other. He packed the foil carton of cigarettes he obtained earlier and stuffed them into his breast pocket before heading out.

Jin's head began to twitch, "The bar... Again?" One of his many personalities peeked through his tough mental barrier.

"Better than being around those weirdos from work," Jin argued back.

"We're one of them..." The other personality pointed out in distaste.

Jin fought the urge to dress himself in the lies of his villain identity. The second that fabric hugs his face that'd mean utter defeat. He's earned this day off from villain work and mental instability. So, he mentally blocked out his other personalities to the best of his ability and headed out for the night.

The man strolled on down casually to the neighborhood bar since it was close enough for his liking. It was small yet bustling with energy! Anything sweet is nice every once in a while. Upon entry, Jin sat down in the one open seat at the bar's counter. Being a regular, the bartender was swift by removing the bottle cap from a beer bottle with style and sat it before him before tending to another patron who's been here for a good while.

That patron was you. You've already downed two drinks and on a third but you're still as sober as a child. You found yourself drawn to Jin as he lit up a cigarette dressed in white paper. The smell of the smoke was alluring, you just had to get a taste.

"Mind if you spare one?" You motioned the cigarette Jin just freshly lit.

The blonde shrugged and reached for the foil pack in his coat. You reached over and plucked the cig butt sitting upon his lips before sticking it within yours. You shown Jin a seductive smile while he sat there stunned.

His head twitched, "I don't care what anyone says... That was sexy!" Jin exclaimed. His entire head twitched for a second time as you found him pinching the bridge of his nose with a light growl.

You chuckled, "no need to be embarrassed," you sat your cigarette upon a wedge in the ash tray and took the man by the hand. "I thought that was cute."

"Just ignore me," Jin inched away.

"Fine," you sang facing away from the flirtatious boy with occasional glances in his direction. You'll admit, it was a little unnerving to witness how Jin was twitching like crazy and spatting nonsense at himself over who knows what. You found yourself moving down a few seats for distance...

"He's nothing you should worry about," the bartender reassured you.

"How so?" You hummed.

"That's Jin, he's a regular of mine who's suffering from multiple or split personality disorder," news to you, you faced Jin who was still twitching up a storm. With each twitch, his voice changed in tone from super deep like a professional to the regular voice he used when he spoke to you. "Sometimes the things he says can be a little off handed but he's nice overal," the bartender gave you a refill on your drink but instead of handing it to you he left it in your previous seat like a hint to give Jin another chance.

You shrugged. Nothing bad can happen. Plus Jin did manage to flatter you at first. "When you get things under control I'd love to talk," you poked the man on the shoulder.

"I'd love to!" Jin's other personality replied all so enthusiastically.

"You sure you're okay talking to a creep like me?" Jin's true self asked regretfully. He doesn't want to turn down a pretty woman but he also doesn't want to add more onto his bad first impression.

"I'm pretty open minded," you grinned.

"Thanks," Jin smiled in return, then twitched.

"Pretty and nice! Man, you're a keeper," the other personality complements you.

And so you listened to Jin ramble on for hours. He's such an entertaining man. It's been so long since the last time you've listened to a man talk endlessly, college if you want to get technical. Jin was bouncing all over the place thanks to the other personality. He went on about his job and coworkers and the adventures he's been on with them. Of course you'd lend him a comment or two every now and again.

"It's getting late. I should start heading home," you stood up from the counter with the biggest smile on your face.

"Let me take you home pretty lady!" Jin bowed. At this point you've just listened to Jin for so long that his different voices for different personalities sort of melded together. Jin and this 'Twice' personality meant no different to you anymore. They shared the same body.

"Why thank you," the pits of your cheeks burned once Jin straightened himself out and hooked his arm with yours as an escort. You directed him to your home, an apartment complex just a corner away, and by the end he was an astonished mess.

"Well look at that," Jin grinned. "Looks like we live in the same building."

"My door is always open for you," you tugged on his arm and went inside for the night.