It was a stormy, dark night. You were minding your business, drawing and watching MHA Aizawa clips- because he is your favorite character in My Hero Academia. Your room was dimly lit with a warm glow on your skin and walls, forming long shadows extending from your lamp.

As you watched the clips, something happened… something wrong. A giant portal opened up on your ceiling, startling the living shit out of you. And then, falling out of it, came a dark haired man in pink sweatpants and a black v-neck… wHAT?!

Looking up, exhausted and confused, you saw him… his face… his scar on his cheek, messy stubble, bloodshot eyes, and all.*

*The second he saw you, his eyes narrowed a little, but there was an underlying tension in his gaze. Something deep and intense. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was… obsessed with you? Smitten?

He had a look in his eyes of utter devotion… something was strange, without a doubt.

Then, he spoke.

“anata wa totemo utsukushi desu...”

Shit. A language barrier… you watched the dub… this was going to be hard to deal with.