"Hey Izuku..."
"Hmm?"
"Promise that you'll always stay with me"
"Where's this coming from, did something happen? I don't remember ever saying I'm leaving, did I say something strange in my sleep? but if I did th-" at such a simple statement the boy...
"For an endless time; typically used when professing the act of love to another"
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Mizuko just wanted to go home and knock out for the rest of the week, a reasonable weekend activity.
Finishing her final exam, she booked it straight to her locker, out her middle school's gates, finally reaching the footpath. Doing an exhaustingly light jog for what felt like hours, the crossing was in view. From there it'd be only two more blocks, the comfort of her oh so comfortable bed the driving force for her (rather average) remarkable speed. Waiting on jittery feet, the light had turned green and without a second thought she was bolting again.
Had she waited that second maybe it never would have ended this way.
It only took a second, that second, before her bolting went ridged. It seemed that truck-kun was on a mission or just bored because now our not so protag protag found herself waking up to warm arms, bright lights and a QUIET! baby crying.
That obnoxious baby now wailing, her.
Those warm arms, her new father.
Hotel, no trivago in this world.
Mizuko comes to the conclusion (through many unfortunate means) that she wouldn't be able to go back to her world since she was likely dead. She made peace with this fact all on her own. Totally not because she'd begun to get attached to the warm family or a long forgotten promise.
Nope, most definitely not.
With a new resolve and growing values (and morals) our not so protag vows to make this new chance at life worth while. Who wouldn't live it up when their childhood dreams of becoming a special magically being becomes a reality.
Now if only she could figure out why this world feels so distantly familiar. Or what those stupid dreams of a boy with many forms meant, if they had any meaning at all.
Life can't be all sunshine and rainbows in a fantasy world either, can it.
That weekend of sleep would have really come in handy round bout the whole reincarnation thing.
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- content warning - TW: violence, cursing, death (suicide is mentioned/heavily implied/spoken?), darker content (obsession, manipulation, toxic relationship by one minor character)
Warnings will be placed at start of said chapters, readers discretion is advised, only read what you know you're comfortable with.
