Reading Izuku’s thoughts

As Izuku slumbered in his bed Ren watching him with a dreamy expression, she just loved him. She loved him to pieces, and he was just so perfect. From his adorable smile, to his shyness and his kindness. But his mind was what truly set him apart, he was so strong yet so ****. So kind and sincere. He was perfect. She wanted to see that mind again.

She opened his mind, and walked in. Gushing over every memory, and crying over his every bit of suffering. Reliving their meeting was enough to bring tears to her eyes, and she determined to make every memory from here on out just a little bit happier.

“So you’re the crazy yandere woman huh?”

“What?” You gasped, before a hand covered your mouth. In front of you stood a gorgeous buff woman covering your mouth with one hand and fist clenched in her other.

“I still can’t believe Toshi’s kid hasn’t figured it out yet, but I’m putting a stop of this now. I’m pummel you until you undo what you’ve done.” She promised before punching you in the ribs. “This ends now.”

Who was this woman? And what was she doing in Izuku’s mind? It didn’t matter, she stood in your way of making Izuku’s life perfect. And that would never be allowed.

You amplified your right arm with as many quirks as you dared, catching her by surprise, and punching her across Izuku’s mind. Your mouth free you gave your order.

“Stop.” And she did so, even in another’s mind her power worked “now tell me just who you are.”

And she did, she told you about one for all, how she was All Might’s predecessor, how she died at All for One and when. You just began to smile, you did have a time machine, and this gorgeous woman would be there for the taking. Just one question remained, what would you do with that version and this one.

A/N: so it was a tie in the end and I flipped a coin. So Nana Shimura won. I’ve been looking forward to her for a while now, (which is why I set up the time machine) but in truth I don’t have a plan for her exactly. So if anyone has their own ideas please post them.