male! reader
❝ so, you're gay..? ❞
❝ no I'm all-might, of course I'm fucking gay ❞
❝ oh ❞
where in ethereal looking meets gruff and grouch but fall in love while handling a bunch of students. (short chapters)
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On quiet days you were bored out of your mind. You were the so called "pretty boy" of Tokyo. Almost everyone thought you were ethereal. But of course, to yourself you looked rather normal. Except for the fact you had pretty eyelashes and a clean soft face with plump lips. People would confuse you as an idol or a model, but you were just an ordinary man looking for a job in a world where people have quirks.
You stretched your arms and ruffled your hair as you yawn. Checking the time you had about...10 minutes to get to work. You grabbed your long sleeved polo and put on some black pants. Of course, not forgetting the little chain and pocket watch attached to it. Your quirk deals with time. Once you click the button from your stopwatch, time freezes for 30 seconds. Which can give you time to capture a target or run away from colleagues who want to have a chat.
Pretty boy yet anti-social.
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Walking to school was a fucking pain. Yeah you're a teacher and a pro-hero but humans get tired too ya' know? Finally arriving at the gates you scan your id and the doors open as you walk to the designated area for teachers to enter. A small door with an id scan for those types of teachers who shy away from the public.
Closing the door you bump into someone right after you step forward. "Ah shit- my bad." You curse and fumble to get your folders. The other hand crouches and grabs the other folder for you, "Ah, it's nothing!" her voice loud and clear. It's Nemuri, aka Midnight the R-rated hero. Both your eyes meet and she gasps. Panicking you ask, "Uhm- is there something on my fac-"
"NO, no. It's just wooowwww, you are definitely handsome." She gushed. You sweat and smile softly rubbing the back of your nape. "Ah, are you new here?" She walks with you going to the faculty room. You hum in agreement "It's my first day." She claps her hand twice and grabs your wrist starting to run. "Well? Let's get going!" You nod and try your best to keep up with your companion- no, your new friend.
