Quirk: First Kiss
Permanently copies the quirk of the first person they have swapped saliva with.
Copied Quirk: Transfer
Allows itself to be transferred to another, fusing with and powering up as it passes from person to person.
Chapter 1: Rebirth
If someone could wish for one thing right now, most would probably wish for some sort of power. Whether that be money, strength, intelligence, or knowledge. I would want those if I were still alive, but now... 'I curled in upon myself,' I just wanted to stop existing. I've been trapped in this void for who knows how long. Nothing but me, myself, and I to keep me company. I've been here for so long, I've re-read and re-watched all the media I've ever seen, the only things left being the hundreds of fanfictions I read to stave off the sadness of reality as well as speculate what would be possible if I had just one power of my own.
That was until I heard it. It was a faint, almost nonexistent heartbeat. I couldn't tell where it was coming from; I still couldn't see anything, and I felt weak.
"WAIT!" I thought. I tried to move what I hoped was my body.
I could feel something. Though it was hard to tell, it was like I was moving through water, but I wasn't drowning. I couldn't help but feel a little hope in getting out of here with my senses coming back. So I thrashed as much and as often as I could.
July 17
A woman and her husband were speeding down the highway; the woman was clearly in distress as she held her bulging stomach. Now and again, you could see a bump protrude from her skin, making it look like it would pop. The woman screamed as the next round of contractions and struggling from the infant twisted her insides.
"COULD YOU HURRY THE HELL UP!? THE LITTLE MONSTER IS PRACTICALLY CLAWING OUT OF ME!"
The husband was sweating and shaking in distress from worry over his wife's health and wrath. They had been worried; she had been coming up on the 25th-week mark, and their child still had not moved inside the womb. It was the day they were scheduling an appointment to confirm the child's health when the child began confirming its survival with a kick to his wife's diaphragm, winding her. Since that day, his normally joking, laid-back wife's fuse had shrunk day by day until her water broke.
When they had finally gotten to the hospital, he laid his hand on the horn of his car as he helped his wife unbuckle. By the time he ran to the side of the car to help her out, the nurses were already outside to assess her condition.
"AAAAAAAGH I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE, ENOUGH WAITING, I WANT OUT!" the child screamed in his head as he spent most of his energy kicking his feet and wriggling around the slowly tightening space.
In the middle of his tantrum, he felt a harsh force clamp down over his body as he felt himself move.
A/N Skipping this because I'm not describing birth.
After what felt like hours of sensory overload and pain, everything began to calm down. I knew when reincarnators were reborn, the only things they couldn't do were speak and move. "Hugh." I tried to sigh, but what probably came out was a cute cough. "The lies, the only thing I could remotely do was listen, and even that was muffled to all hell."
As I tried to comprehend the sounds around me before I passed out, I could finally hear a proclamation in a woman's voice.
"His name will be Neo, Neo Osei."
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