A/N
Okay okay! First time posting on this platform, also my first time making a fanfic- However NOT my first time writing a book! Ever since MHA manga ended, I've been rewatching the anime on netflix on loop. Essentially background noise whenever I'm busy doing something. So! Because of that an idea was born, a totally original one…what if i was in the anime?
3rd POV
"Haa… Mama! Im home" The tired and sweaty boy, coming home freshly from his afterschool boxing lessons. A hobby his father chose for him as a way to make him a manly man. Whatever that meant- frankly he didn't mind it all that much, just hated how much he smelled of BO, sometimes making him wish he was korean. That type of asian has a built in perk of not having to smell like a sweaty jockstrap…
But he'd have to make do with not turning into a tomato every time he'll get embarrassed, get sunburnt or drunk in his future. Having tanned/melanin efficient skin is a plus in that regard he'd tell you that much.
The wooden door groaned as it swung open, Aidan (Preferring to be called Dan, but most call him Dandelion. Why?-) talking to himself out loud as he swept his light blonde hair from his sweaty forehead . "Huh…got home before her then?" With a hum he dropped both his bag filled with school books and duffel bag filled with clothes to the ground as he made his way in.
Hurriedly kicking off his shoes, taking a towel that was hanging on a chair and heading straight to the bathroom.
10 Minutes Later
Dan made his way out of the shower shivering, yet satisfied. "Cold showers, great for dem bones and muscles alike~" He snickered to himself, after changing into a fresh new clothes. Which consisted of black jogging pants and a wife beater, he shook his own head at the fact that Americans actually called a simple sleeveless shirt such a name because of a sad stereotype…
Welp it's comfortable anyway, he made his way to a mirror hanging near the stairs and checked out his look. "Tsk, time to bust out the hair dryer-brush combo" He said as he clicked his tongue looking at his wet messy hair.
After he got the much needed hair equipment, he went to work. Letting his body on autopilot to work on his blonde hair while his mind went elsewhere. As he brushed aside of his hair back, he noticed his dark black roots growing out…he lamented on whether he should re-dye his hair again or not.
Yeah he wasn't a natural blondie, he was. His dyed hair was a result of an intrusive decision of teenage rebellion a few months ago when he decided he wasn't going to be an average nerd. Safe to say the parents didn't appreciate his new look but ultimately decided that, what's done is done… and they can't shave him bald as a punishment. They did threaten him they would, if he did something like that again.
Speaking of hairstyle, he actually had a pseudo mullet, if you can call it that even- He wanted to grow out his hair back then and has been getting the sides of his hair trimmed. And had small braids on the back of his head and the beginnings of a warrior's wolf tail. (Think Hiccup from HTTYD and Old Man Jaune from RWBY's latest Vol but…shorter)
He loved his new hairstyle, since he's been getting the same basic "StUDenT" haircut ever since 1st grade, even his barber of almost half his life actually congratulated him for getting a new haircut.
"Ayeee~ you definitely getting all the ladies pequeña brasa~"
He smirked at the memory of the fat man, he knew his way with scissors the same way he knew how to cook meat. Amazingly.
He was so close to not looking like a nerd! He had the haircut, the fashion sense~, false bravado… he sighed as he put on his thick lensed glasses that made his eyes look way bigger than they should be, without them he always looked like he was mad at something, judgemental, resting bitch face incarnate. In reality he was squinting and trying to figure out what he was looking at exactly.
He ws blind as a bat…which is a lie since bats aren't actually blind but you get my point- Anyway. He could not see a foot away from him, he actually has a disability discount card in his wallet from how bad his eyesight is, which was a good thing in his book. MONEY IS THE KEY TO HAPPINESS, ANYONE WHO SAYS ITS NOT HAS ENOUGH MONEY TO SAY IT.
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He, not to brag- knew he was decent looking. Way better than most guys his age, since despite his family's money situation made sure to practice the basics of good hygiene since he knew that, THAT'S what seperate average guys from pretty boys. In his opinion of course
Now. He was finally done with his very much needed self reflection about his looks in front of the mirror, he smiled with content admiring how he looked. Looking at all sides of his face to see any ugly sides…which he sees none!
Letting out a sigh he turned around and made his way to the couch. Plomping himself on it as he was now accompanied by the silence of his empty house. "God I'm bored" He immediately said to himself, as he thought of other stuff to do to pass the time except lounging on his ass for the rest of the day. Even if he REALLY wanted too…
A few minutes of silent rumination commences for the young lad,"...Fuck it, ill be a better son today" he decided with a groan, getting up and not succumbing to the urge to procrastinate on a friday evening. He was going to clean the house today for his mum!
"Not without my tunes though~" he murmured to none in particular besides himself. Connecting his phone to his cheap knockoff airpods, plopping them into his sacred ear canals, and then blasting full volume to one of his many favorite songs.
~As the hours pass~
~I will let you know~
He smiled as pure motivation pumped in his veins through his ears, fetching a broom, a mop and a dust pan. He went to work making his ancient asian ancestors proud by doing something without a parent or an adult without them having to ask him too
~That I need to ask~
~Before I'm alone~
He sang the soulful music out loud without a care who heard, this was how music was supposed to be enjoyed, his body feeling the…feelings! As he wept up all the dustbunnies from underneath the furniture. "Achoow! Ugh- excuse me"
~How it feels to rest~
~On your patient lips~
He stereotypically started to bop his head to the beat of the song, his newly styled hair flopping about as he used the end of the broom as a pretend microphone. If it ain't obvious- one of his other hobbies is Music! Any kind really, as long as HE finds it catchy enough to gain his attention. Then the song will be added to spotify playlists among the hundreds it already stores, shuffle mood is a gamble if you're in a specific mood .
~To eternal bliss~
~I'm so glad to know~
And this was only the first song he'll listen to during this cleaning montage! Many more to come, so little space to write about…
1 Hour later…
Cleaning isn't all that bad, if you do it along with listening to music of course! Without it- he'd just rather pick up doggie doo with his bare hands, silence is the one thing he hates the most. Silence is what he tries to avoid. Silence reminds him that he's alone…
Speaking of which, he was now looking for another way to get rid of the silence besides damaging his eardrums with his beloved tunes…Oh yeah the new anime he was watching
With a start, Dan hurried to turn on the TV. Another one of his hobbies that quite frankly what makes him even more of a nerd was watching and enjoying Anime and manga alike, Hell if he had money he'd buy actual physical copies of manga of animes he liked to watch. Sadly he'd have to make do with reading manga on online sites from his phone.
Finally he found the remote, turned his TV on and flicked over to NOTflix! And excitedly choosing the Continue Watching option on the new April released anime
MY HERO ACADEMIA
One of, if not HIS number one favorite anime. Ever since it caught his attention from a twitter trailer. He was religiously watching the newly released episodes every week, AND TODAY another episode is set to release. He just had to finish the rest of episode 11, he was just at the part where one of the more interesting characters were about to get their faces dusted…literally
"NOooO not the frog girl!" He cried out as he hit play, he was always like this whenever he watched a movie or a show…getting too attached to characters and acting like he was in the actual situation. And sometimes, he wished he was
He was about to say something else as the show played before it suddenly paused, a pop up then appearing in the middle of the screen…
ARE YOU STILL WATCHING?
YES NO
This made him quirk his eyebrow up in confusion, "No duh…what else would i be doing then?" He snarked, a little bit of his sarcastic side popping its ugly head out. He always did have a little attitude with things that don't make sense, or just annoyed him. He chose the YES option without much thought.
Another thing popped up-
WOULD YOU LIKE TO EXPERIENCE A NEW 3D FEATURE?
YES NO
"Fine, yes! Whatever-" He said with an impatient groan, as soon as he played it the scene continued on as it was…nothing was new or 3D about it yet-
"You're really as cool as I thought you wer-" Shigaraki froze as he turned to face the injured home room teacher, also underground hero EraserHead. There was a few tense moments of silence as he seemed to be looking intensely at something, this was not concerning for Dan as he thought it was to make the audience feel the pressure and fear.
He didn't feel any of the tension until…
Shigaraki pointed straight at the camera
"Nomu…Get that brat"
"Huh?"
BOOM
Dan didn't even get enough time to react properly as the scene shifted to the Nomu throwing his fist straight at the camera, a loud sound of cracking glass echoed in his living room as the TV shook. Spiderweb lines spreading all over the screen before a burst of white light came rushing through, Along with a black hand grabbing him right on his shirt.
"WHAT THE FUUUU-"
Dan screamed as he got pulled straight into the TV, the living room now covered in broken pieces of glass and liquid crystals was all over the place. Strangely enough, the screen as fully intact displaying a-
ARE YOU STILL WATCHING?
YES NO
A/N
Huzzah! The very first chapter of my very first fanfic! Hope yall like it! Dont be afraid to leave a review even if it's just criticizing my work. I want and NEED to get better with writing~
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