This is just a cute story about the adventures of Present mic and (y n)
AN: I may decide to make this have some suggestive content, but for now, I will keep it clean.
It's a cold, rainy evening at "Tap Dancers Bar" in downtown Tokyo. Business has been slow until the bar singer steps inside. (y n) closes his umbrella and shakes it off outside. He then walks inside and sets his backpack behind the bar and walks up to the stage. It is a small, dimly lit platform that only one person could fit on it. (y n) clears his throat into the mic to get everyone's attention.
"Good evening everyone. I see some new faces, so I will introduce myself" he looks at the crowd and sees some more guests and regular patrons come inside from hearing his voice outside. He smiles and sighs "My name is (first name, last name), and I am going to be your bar singer tonight." The crowd cheers and the patrons woot and call his name. He chuckles and gestures for everyone to quiet down. He clears his throat and pulls out his acoustic guitar and starts to play the starting music of "here comes the sun" by the beetles.
"Here comes the sun, do do do dooo" his voice is clearly a Tenor, but a higher, more beautiful Tenor. The crowd cheers as they hear how beautiful his singing is.
"Here comes the sun, and I say 'it's all right!'" He starts to get more intense with his fingers on his string instrument.
A few hours pass, (y n) exhales as he eases back into a chair with a martini in front of him on the table. The bartender chuckles and finishes cleaning a glass. "Tough night, (y n)?" the six foot tall, muscular man asks (y n)
"Yeah..." (y n) groans and looks to the bartender. "The crowd was more touchy-feely tonight. Probably because fans these days are absolutely crazy!"
"Just be glad they didn't touch your junk!" The bartender laughs, as well as (y n)
"I'm very glad that nobody touched there!" He starts to shiver a little, somewhat disturbed. He shakes his head to clear his mind and looks at the bartender. "Well, I better head back home. The dog will need to be fed and walked or she might urinate everywhere..." (y n) lets out a nervous chuckle and scratches the back of his neck.
The bartender smiles and nods. "Have a great night, and try and sleep well." The man continues to dry a pint glass.
(y n) walked out of the bar to see that it is no longer raining, so he puts his umbrella in his backpack. His phone then goes off, so he whips out his Samsung galaxy J7 V and sees that there has been a villain attack by the train station that he uses to get home. The notification also notes that all heroes number eighteen and above are required to help out. He just so happens to be ranked number thirteen. (y n) lets out a groan and starts to bolt to the site, taking off his very nice button down shirt of a coral color to reveal a skin-tight costume that is a black base, but has pale blue lines around his neck, wavy lines going from his shoulder and down his upper arm. There is a similar design on his thighs, too. It is all completed with a white star in the middle of his chest. He then takes off his pants to reveal the rest of the costume. he takes off his Gucci brand dress shoes to slip on his boots with a white trim and platform, and the rest of the boot is black, that go halfway up his calf. On the bodysuit, he has a piece of white cloth that wraps around the back of his hips. Once everything is on, he puts on the most important part of his costume, the mic that amplifies his quirk. It is like a bluetooth earbud that wraps around the back of the ear and has a mic coming from the bud that leads to his mouth.
~To be continued~
Now, some information on Reader kun!
Please refer to the picture for biological info!
Quirk info is underneath the photo.
(The art is mine, I specially crafted him for this fanfic!)
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Quirk info: When he sings a certain song (Hey You by Pink Floyd), he will have the person he is currently facing in a daze, essentially. The quirk only lasts until he stops singing, whether it be the end of the song (about four and a half minutes) or when he is interrupted. When he kisses the person that is dazed, on the lips, they will pass out. It only lasts for about four minutes, though. Some disadvantages of his quirk is that if he uses it too much, he will lose his voice, not being able to talk for as long as twenty four hours. Another disadvantage is that when he is singing, he is vulnerable. He has to concentrate on his target(s). This is why he cannot work alone if there's more than one enemy.
