"Crap, crap, crap, CRAP!" I muttered in disbelief as I looked at my reflection in the mirror, furiously touching my face, hoping this was another one of my weird dreams.
This CANNOT be happening, not here, not ever, not now.
"Shoto! Breakfast is ready!" I heard a girl call.
I looked into the mirror one more time, pinching myself in horror as I looked at the unfamiliar scarred face and heterochromia eyes, the smoke and heat rolling off my left side, and freezing steam coming off my right.
I was Shoto Todoroki.
I don't own anything except the shenanigans that my main character (also mine) creates. Everything else belongs to My Hero Academia.
✄ - - - 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘤
❝ Will you get me squishmallows? ❞
❝ Sure. How many do you want? ❞
❝ Every single one ❞
「𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 」
a certian blonde pro hero leaves
his credit card in a coffee shop
and someone steals it to buy them
and their friends random things
they don't need.
→ inspo credits to @/writebangtan on instagram. i loved reading the mini series and it had me laughing a lot so i wanted to do something a bit like it.
→ i do not own bnha or any of the characters. just the storyline of this fanfiction
started : 07.04.2021
ended : 25.12.2021