Memories: OCReader x Mha

Hawks (part 1)

First off, here's a description of your quirk in this work! 

Quirk: memory share→ when you touch someone's face with your left hand, you can delve into their memories and imaginations. When using your right, you can share your's. Sometimes, when not in control of your power, your memories can be shared accidentally when someone touches your face as well.  

Now onto our first story

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"Hey, are you alright?" a voice broke through the darkness. I opened my eyes to find a pair of golden ones staring back at me. His face was scruffy and slim, his visor tinting his eyes even more yellow. His blonde hair was swooped back as if it was wind blown.

"Uhh- I think so." I responded, attempting to steady myself on the ground.

I was falling, falling, falling... then I landed in the middle of a road? He must've saved me from getting hit.

It was then that I noticed the wings. My breath hitched and my eyes widened in surprise, which he noticed and chuckled.

"I know, they're pretty cool right?" He asked rhetorically, turning a little to show them off. Of course he knew they were amazing.

"So, you wanna tell me how you ended up falling into traffic?" he asked more sincerely.

"Uh- I don't really remember..." I lied. I couldn't tell him about what had happened, he'd think I was insane! Suddenly, my stomach growled so loudly I thought it would jump out of my body. This elicited a laugh from the handsome blonde.

"Well then, how about we get some grub before that dog attacks me?" he joked, motioning to my stomach. I felt my face get a little warm and I clutched my torso.

"O-ok." I awkwardly laughed and stammered as I followed him.

We walked through the busy streets of a city, and I noticed nobody was wearing masks, people weren't afraid to get close to one another, nothing had plexiglass screens for protection in front of it. It was.... So foreign to me at this point. I remembered a time when none of that existed in my old world, but that felt forever ago. I flinched as someone bumped into me, which the blonde noticed. He stopped walking and stepped closer to me to make sure I was ok, and I instinctively took a step back.

"Hey, are you alright?" He asked, "You're acting kinda strange. Do ya need to see a doctor or something?"

"Oh- no, I'm ok. Sorry, I'm just not used to people being so close without-" I caught the words with my hand as they stumbled out of my mouth, clamping my jaw shut to avoid saying more. His eyes narrowed in suspicion for a second.
"Without what?" he asked, his tone of voice changing a little.

"N-nothing. Sorry, I'm just not from...here" I covered. " And where I come from, uh, p-people just don't get so close to each other anymore." Wow I'm so bad at lying! He probably thinks I'm nuts.

"Anymore?" he asked quietly, then fell silent for a minute, looking off into the distance as if wracking his brain of a place where that was true. I decided to try to change the subject.

"So, where are we going?" I asked. His attention turned back on me.

"Oh- I thought we could get some grub from this hot pot place! You can really taste the flavor of the broths there." He had turned back into a casual, laid back kind of guy.

"Sounds good!" I agreed. We continued on our walk for a minute before he asked

"So, what's your name, kid?"