TRIGGER WARNING: GORE
PROCEED.

I liked quiet days. They were calm and set my mind at ease with the routine of signing things and reading over papers. I thought my second day would just like that, quiet and predictable.

But of course, it wasn't.

"(Y/N)!" Exclaimed Chiharu over the intercom, ruining my hope of a quiet day, "Turn on Channel Eight!"

I sighed, grabbing the remote in my drawer and turning on the television in front of my desk.

"-brawl. No back up seems to be coming, but several pro heroes are on the scene. We don't know much, but we do know that at least two people are injured, hero or villain remains to be seen," said the woman on the screen, looking serious.

The imagery on the screen was taken from a helicopter, or someone with a flying quirk. Smoke filled the air, creating a dome around the fight. It was impossible to see inside.

"Iida..." I muttered, watching him run around the area, throwing something to Ojiro.

"They need back up." I said, running out of my office, rolling up my sleeves.

"I'm going to help!" I yelled as I ran towards the door.

"Be careful!" Chiharu called after me, but I barely heard her as I ran down the street.

I ran towards where the fight was, having known where some of the buildings in the shot were.

I saw a shadow pass over me, making me look up. I smirked when I saw the red wings of Hawks spread across the sky.

"Hawks!" I yelled, making him look back at me. "Do you remember me?" I asked, not caring if I drew attention. His flying slowed as he studied my face.

"Agent... (L/N)? Right?" He asked.

"Yeah! You going to help with the fight too?" I asked.

"Yeah!" He yelled, "need a ride?"

"Always!"

"Hold up your arms!" He yelled down, turning to fully towards me.

I stopped running, lifting both arms above my head and closing my eyes.

I was taken off guard when Hawks rammed into me, grabbing my arms with his.

"Brace yourself." He told me as we flew higher. He threw me up, grabbing my waist to get a better grip.

"How you doing man?" I asked, holding the arms on my waist with my own.

"I've been doing good, doing good. You've been well I hope, we haven't spoken since we met."

"I know, I'm surprised you recognized me."

"It's not everyday I meet a genius like you. You left quite the impression." He told me, chuckling. We had met before at some event and ended up hanging around each other for the entire thing. We haven't talked since then, so I was surprised when he recognized me.

I looked out at the scene below me, seeing the beautiful city. We had a ways to go before we reached the fight scene.

"You know, I should just steal your quirk one of these days," I said jokingly, "it would make getting to sites easier. Plus I could go flying whenever I wanted."

Hawks laughed, adjusting his grip on me.

"You should."

I laughed, "what?"

"Take it. My quirk." He told me. I turned my head to look at the winged hero that held me.

"Hawks, what?" I was laughing at him, even though it wasn't really that funny. No one had ever insisted I take their quirk other than Midnight.

"I'm serious, take my quirk. Look kid, I won't be a hero much longer and I'm just to awesome to not leave behind some part of me. Like an inheritance." He explained, smirking to himself.

"Hawks, first of all, you're thirty-two, you still have a while to go, and second of all, we met once! How can you trust me with your quirk?" I asked, a bit appalled by how easily he was willing to give me his quirk.

"Look. When we met, I knew you were gonna do something great with your life, with your position. You know that I've never been one for formalities or anything. Besides, who are you to deny me of my wishes? I see no downside to this situation. But maybe you're right, maybe I shouldn't give you my quirk. But then again," he leaned down, holding me closer (if that were possible), "you'd look pretty cute with my wings." He whispered. I felt my cheeks flush a bit, causing Hawks to laugh. I was still in shock, none of this made sense.

I looked back down, seeing the fight scene below me.

"We can talk about this later, drop me." I told him quickly, already seeing statistics and probabilities.

"What? I can't just drop you," he argued.

"Yes you can, now do it."

"Agent-"

I cut him off by shoving my hand up his sleeve and digging my fingernails into his wrist. He cursed in pain, letting me go.

"Agent!" He yelled as I fell, but I triggered the stolen ice quirk I had and activated it, making a slide as I went down.

When I landed on the ground, I was met with a villain a few inches from my face.

"You!" She yelled at me in rage.

"Me!" I yelled back, punching her in the nose.

She yelled in pain, stumbling back and clutching her face. I ran in a different direction, towards Iida.

"Ingenium!" I yelled, making him face me.

"(L/N)!" He yelled back, startled. "What are you doing here?"

"Backup! I heard you guys had injuries, where?" I asked once I approached him.

"Over there I believe, it's Uravity and Tsukuyomi." He told me, pointing to the left.

"Thanks. I'm here if you need me." I smiled before running in the direction Iida pointed in.

"Uravity!" I yelled, not able to see through the smoke.

"Here!" I heard a small voice yell through the gray smoke. I ran towards it, finding Ochaco and Tokoyami, Ochaco leaning against a building while clutching her side and Tokoyami lay passed out a few feet away from her.

"(Y/N)!" Ochaco exclaimed once she saw me.

"Hey," I said, kneeling beside her, "I'm here to help, move your hand for me." She gently lifted her hand to reveal a large cut along the side of her stomach. "Ok, let's lay you down." She obliged, working with me as I laid her down.

"But- but you don't have a healing quirk." She said, groaning in pain as I gently pulled the ripped fabric from the wound.

"I do actually. It stolen, but it's there." I looked Ochaco directly in the eye, catching her off guard. "For my quirk to work, I have to lick you. Do I have your consent to do so?"

"Yes," she said quickly, "just heal it, please." I could tell she was in pain, so I went to work quickly, gathering spit in my mouth.

God I hate doing this.

I let my spit drip from my mouth and into Ochaco's cut, sealing the muscle that was cut. Once most of it was healed, I licked along the length of the cut, sealing it all the way. I cringed at the taste of blood as the cut hit my tongue.

"Anywhere else?" I asked, inwardly laughing at her shocked expression as she watched me heal her wound.

"Just small cuts, it'll be fine."

"Where?" I asked, wiping my tongue on my tie, getting the taste of blood out of my mouth.

"My hands, but really, I'm fine." She assured me as I grabbed her hand softly to inspect her palm.

"It's not fine, the could get infected rather easily, some of them are deeper than they seem. Do you mind?" I asked.

"No, go ahead." She stammered out, watching as I licked her palms.

"Crazy we meet like this again right?" She asked, laughing ironically.

"I will admit, these aren't the best circumstances to meet under." I looked at her face, spotting a cut on her cheek where something had grazed it.

I licked my thumb, rubbing it on the cut, watching as it healed itself.

"Anywhere else?" I asked. She shook her head and I patted her arm.

"You're good to go then. But hey, before you go save lives, what's wrong with Tsukuyomi?" I asked. Ochaco looked back at him, studing his unconscious form.

"I'm not sure, he might have tired himself out using Dark Shadow to much during the day." She guessed, looking back up at me. "Thanks for the healing."

"Anytime." I answered and we smiled at each other before she touched her feet and jumped, flying into the air.

"Now, Tsukuyomi," I said, turning to the body in front of me, "what put you out of business?"

Hi 😌

I replied to a comment the other day and the commenter said something back and just casually called me queen. The serotonin you guys give me is unbelievable.

Fun Fact: I realize I wasn't clear on this whatsoever, so I'm clarifying it now! LEM/Lord Explosion Murder is Bakugo! A hero name was never officially confirmed for him, and I feel like once he could, he would change his hero name back to Lord Explosion Murder out of spite. Pro Hero Temperature is Shoto! I feel like at some point someone would eventually convince him to change it from his name.

Also I had my official graduation ceremony today so that's lovely!

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