Book Of Male Reader One-Shots:

Why should you hide what makes you different? (2)

Y/n's POV:

I stood there for a few moments as I watched the other examinees run into the fake city all I could hear was one explosion after another. Not wanting to waste any precious time I began to run into the city myself as I ran into a two pointer that was ready to strike.

As it threw its left pincer forward I jumped back gaining some distance before charging at the machine with a rugby tackle causing it to crash onto its back as I quickly punched its head straight off with my left fist. It stung slightly.

"Damn, I didn't think I'd had to use it so soon.", I muttered as I saw two three pointers heading in my direction.

Getting off the downed machine I kneeled down and punched the ground with my right fist cracking the rocks beneath as they began to turn into red stone and attach to my hand to create a big red gauntlet.

"This is the best I can do for now.", I say to myself as I leap towards the two robots and begin to tear off the missile launchers on their backs.

Once decimated, I pick up one of the launchers and after fiddling around with the wires I'm able to make them work. This'll help with taking more down from a distance instead of charging in head first. Holding the launcher with the gauntlet I began to sprint around and fire at any other bots I came across it came to the point when I began to lose count of them but I'm sure I can pass.

3rd POV: The teacher's judging room.

"Looks like we have a lot of promising heroes this year.", the principal of UA spoke as he watched the multiple screens surveying the different cities.

"Hey! Look at that kid blasting through all them pointers!", Present Mic yelled as the others were drawn towards a screen of Y/n shooting a missile at a group of one pointers that were cornering another contestant.

"Where did that gauntlet come from?!", the loud hero exclaimed as Y/n dropped the launcher and spun around to sock another bot in the head.

Nezu quickly searched through the files until he found Y/n's that gave a detail on his quirk.

"Ah! Here it is. Oh, he's Trevor L/n's son.", the principal read as he skipped a few lines to the boy's quirk description.

"The gauntlet seems to be a part of his quirk, by using the debris around him he can create the gauntlet. For now it seems he can only cover his hand and half his forearm.", the principal announced to the other teachers who wowed at the strengths and possibilities of his quirk if it was further trained.

"Looks like he's keeping up with first place, not only fighting but rescuing as well.", Eraser Head commented from the back of the dark room alerting the teachers as they looked up at the score board.

"Marvellous", Nezu muttered as the points kept on climbing up higher and higher.

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It was now the end of the examination, as Y/n exited the front gate with his hoodie back on, his hood up and his tail hidden beneath it. He couldn't help but sigh as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders as he made his way back home.

Unfortunately, his bright mood began to waver as he walked through the bustling crowd of people all heading home for the day. He could feel their eyes of disgust and fear trailing him. It didn't help that whenever it was the weekend he would be stopped by heroes and accused of being suspicious or up to something, it wasn't his fault and he hated that people accused him any way.

Eventually he made it back to his home, knocking on the black metal door to the large apartment he waited for a few moments before he heard the clicking of the door until it was suddenly swung open. In front of the boy was a middle aged woman: she was about 5'4 feet so the boy easily towered over her, she had pearly white skin, sparkling amethyst eyes, straight black hair tied into a bun and her most noticeable feature was the fact that she had two indigo coloured short horns that curved over and towards the back of the woman's head. The woman was dressed in some casual jeans and a loose red T-shirt, this woman is M/n L/n aka Y/n's mother.

"So... how'd it go?", she asked her son eagerly welcoming him inside as he took off his hoodie and shoes before crashing onto the sofa.

"The exam was a workout, helped a few people, lost count on how many points I got.", Y/n replied with his usual monotone expression.

"Meet anyone interesting?", his mother pressed. She knew that people feared the boy because of his appearance, she used to be treated the same when she was young but she always hoped it wasn't too difficult for Y/n.

"Hmm, there was one.", the boy replied catching his mother's interest and breaking her out of her thoughts.

"Oh?"

"Yeah. A girl, Mina, she bumped into me at the entrance.", the boy spoke nonchalantly.

"Come on, you have to give me more than that. What did she look like?", she pressed.

"Pink, small white horns, black surrounding yellow eyes.", Y/n gave a short description of the girl he had encountered in hopes that his mother wouldn't ask any more questions. Unfortunately, it wasn't his day.

"Is that it?", she complained as she stared intently into her son's eyes until it was broken as he got up off the sofa.

"I'm still tired from the exam can we do your interrogation tomorrow when I have more energy.", he spoke as he made it to his room.

"Fine... don't forget to wash yourself before going to bed. Don't want it to smell like sweat do you?!", she called out to him as his door shut.

"Who knows maybe that girl could become my future daughter-in-law.", M/n thought as she donned a thinking face planning to improve her son's social life.

A/n: how was part 2? How do you like M/n I thought it would be funny for Y/n to have a mother that was really extroverted compared to his introverted character. This part was a bit shorter but I hoped you still enjoyed it.