Not So Pro [BNHA × Reader Insert]

The Amaterasu Siblings

"I don't understand how you and that whore are related," one of the boys said, laughing at his own crude statement.

"Not to mention that Quirkless loser you follow around like a dog," another said, practically snarling at the mention of the Quirkless person.

"He's just their lapdog!" the third chimed in.

Finding their banter amusing, the group laughed at the boy. He sat on the ground, his light blue bangs covering his eyes, but he couldn't hide his fear and anger. His entire body was shaking from his emotions, and partially from being thrown to the floor. He was easy to recognize. Poor Shirohato was thrown around often because of "that whore" and "Quirkless loser".

Y/n cracked their knuckles during the brief silence. The popping noise seemed to echo in the hall as all eyes turned to them.

"What the hell?" they muttered. "You guys get a second year on the ground and suddenly you're the shit?" Casually, they dropped their bag and rolled their shoulder, "Oh well. You can't expect much from disappointments."

"What did you just say to me?" one of the taller boys asked, stepping towards Y/n.

"You want to hear it again? Is being called out on your crap your kink or something?" they flatly asked, a smirk threatening to show itself.

Enraged, the boy blindly bounded at Y/n. He pulled his arm back and wildly swung at them. Y/n stood there and took the hit. It didn't hurt. They felt the mediocre strength in it flow through their body to their hands.

The boy froze, shocked with Y/n's reaction, or lack thereof. They barely even moved from their spot. Y/n grinned, a false one full of cockiness and mockery. Irritated by their actions, he pulled his arm back again, this time more hesitant as he was still stunned. Before he could swing, Y/n swiftly swung their leg up. With their usual strength, and the added power of his previous punch, the absolute strength in which they kicked his side was enough to shove the boy to the side as he clenched his stomach.

"Leave the kid alone and maybe that's all you'll get," Y/n threatened, flexing their hand into a fist.

"Everyone's right! They are fucking insane!" the boy further back exclaimed, drawing Y/n's attention to the two boys still there. A boy with bulky shoulders underneath his uniform, and the other with reptilian like features.

"Maybe if more people believed it, I'd finally be left alone," they said, now exasperated with the group and bored of their small skirmish.

The boy she previously kicked, an extremely plain kid compared to his friends, got back into a fighting stance, "You prick. You're messing with the wrong people!"

Quickly twisting their head so their neck cracked, Y/n grinned again, re-interested in their fight. "All right. Let's dance," they challenged, matching his stance.

With a swift movement, a paper airplane interrupted their standoff. It had grazed the plain boy, creating a large paper cut across his forearm, then made a sharp turn up to avoid Y/n.

"You...! You shouldn't hit Y/n!" Shirohato exclaimed from the floor, his arm still extended.
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Quirk: Origami
When he touches paper materials he can will them to move any way he wants, even if they leave his touch. He mostly uses this to make origami easier.
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The reptilian boy grabbed Shirohato by his hair. "You weak fuck!"