Had it truly been a few years since the discovery of them?
Present Mic pondered on the thought, wondering as to whether or not to celebrate the day you were found by him. You were a relatively rare kind of quirk user, your quirk had been called " Borrower" due to the ability you had to turn into a rodent-like humanoid that could fit into tight spaces. Hence the quirk, you borrowed small things that villains wouldn't care about. However, that was what your specialty was: "borrowing" from villains if their base had been discovered.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when said quirk user tapped his arm, already the size of a borrower, and smiled at him
" What are you thinking about?"
" Ah, little listener! I hadn't heard you come in! I was merely thinking about how to celebrate the day we met."
" You mean the day you discovered I was part of the team and managed to cause villains to flee before their base exploded?"
It was a fond memory that also gave him anxiety just thinking about it. The small person had barely managed to hide in a small crevice just out of the radius of the explosion. They only suffered mild burns, that was it, nothing a little good old gauze couldn't fix. He laughed at the memory when Aizawa had lost his mind at the kid quite literally bandaged like a mummy when they activated their quirk.
" Ah, yes. That was a good memory."
" Didn't seem like it when Mr. Aizawa decided to lock me in a room and had dedicated his free time to nursing me. I felt like a chick being brooded by its mother."
He laughed, the memory playing in his head.
" Ah yes. That was also a good memory."
" I guess we can agree on that. However, we can worry about celebrating the day we met a bit later. Got told by Hawks we got a mission."
He quirked a brow, laugh dying down. Huh.. he hadn't expected for a mission to be assigned to him and Snatcher, yes, that is their nickname. He shrugged it off and got up, Snatcher deactivated their quirk when they hopped off the table to keep up.
" You gonna get protective?"
" I am going to not deny I might."
" Haha, you are a silly hero."
Present Mic did get protective.
Your body, the size of a palm, stood on his hand with your arms crossed, a smirk on your lips as you knew it was going to happen. It was bound to happen, Present Mic was known for getting protective over anything or anyone the size of a doll.
He didn't speak as he just tossed you into his mouth, disorienting you to the point you had not realized that you were being swallowed. When you did realize, it was when you were already in his stomach and him yelling incredibly funny words at the most questionable times. It was probably your doing as you had infected him with memes and such.
You didn't really need to, considering that the stomach walls already muffled the harsh volumes he reached with his voice. Ah well. Nothing a little humor you couldn't deny would handle.
Requested by: @crazyredfeatherlover
