RAAAAAHHHHH Fuck you. My bad. I got an empty glass of spoiled milk, and a sudden urge to write. I'm discontinuing all my other story. Not plural. I only have 1 story. NOT ANYMORE THOUGH. Im diverging from canon here but I will stick to the main premise. Mostly because I am not creative enough to come up with my own storyline. Lmao.
Gravitas- A quirk of many downsides. None of which are for Izuku.
A dark figure floats above the city. Purple energy coating his body. His bright, blood red eyes surveying the city for any potential crimes. This was not a hero. And most certainly not a villain. This was-
"Are you... narrating yourself..?" a feminine voice speaks up through the earpiece.
"Wh- I- No!"
"You totally were."
He sighs. making an exaggerated gesture to the city, as if she could see him.
"Can't you see I'm doin' my job?"
"You don't have a job."
"Yeah because I got FIRED!"
"No shit. Thats why I said you dont have one in the first place dumbass."
"Bitch.." He mumbles.
"I CAN HEAR YOU, YOU BASTARD!"
He covers his ears which only pushes the earpiece further into his ear making it louder
"Ah! Jeez! You're like Katsuki!"
"Who the fuck is 'Katsuki'?"
"Nunya."
"What? Oh no-"
"Nunya fuckin' business."
"Fuck you."
The line goes dead.
"Welp. I guess I ain't gonna be getting any help from her.. hmm.. maybe ill go look for eraser-chan. Hes funny to piss off."
He flies away. The purple aura never leaving his bod-
"STOP NARRATING YOURSELF!"