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#Ua traitor
yamraihasgirlfriend · 9 months
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Denki: Don't worry, I got a plan. Sero: Alright. Denki: TraitorSayWhat? Aoyama: Excuse-moi? Denki: What? Sero: ... Denki: ... Denki: No wait-
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Omg what would yandere class 1a think if yn was the ua traitor ??
Short answer is, they probably wouldn't even spare a second thought to the idea. No, it would never be you, not their sweet and adorable (Y/N)!
They monitor you so closely all the time--I'm talking around the clock stalking every hour of every day--that even if you could be the traitor, they would have seen you sneaking off to report back to the villains or you acting shady. They also so deeply believe in the idea that you the best thing that ever happened to them, that you would never betray your friends and secret admirers like that. You are too sweet, too gentle, and too much of a good person to be secretly slinking around with the villains.
If you aren't the traitor, then no harm and no foul! Everything can proceed as normal--sunshine, smiles, happiness, and all that good stuff.
However, if you are the traitor...that's okay too! They're so in denial about your heartbreaking betrayal, that they refuse to believe you would do it of your free will. The villains must be forcing you to do it! Maybe they're threating your life or the safety of your friends and family so they can get the intel they need from the Hero Society and UA from this defenseless student! Oh, you must be so scared, too afraid that something would happen to you or them that you never peeped for their help! How they have failed you...don't worry, they'll make it alright! They aren't heroes-in-training for nothing.
First, they would put you under lockdown. You are not leaving the security room they prepare for you ever again. The door has at least ten locks and latches sealing it closed. All the windows are forcefully bolted down so you can't open them. It's basically all babyproofed--floors are padded, no sharp edges on the furniture or walls, no glass (even the windows are a thick, practically unbreakable sheets of plastic), and no sharp objects that you could hurt yourself with! It is their version of paradise and your worst nightmare.
They would let the teachers know of the situation. After Aizawa does some digging to find out who the leader of the operation truly is, the staff of UA would proceed with exterminating the members and leaders of the villain group and cut any ties with any contact you have in the outside world. They aren't going to release the horrible information to the public as they don't want to completely destroy your life (or catch the attention of the press and cops of their kidnapping of you), but they also would not let you continue to train to be a hero. It's too dangerous, and they don't want to teach you anymore ways to fight back against them then you already know. Basically, you become the class pet, of sorts--hella spoiled but never allowed to leave their side.
Some of the less delusional individuals of the class like Shinsou and Bakugo are fully aware that you weren't forced to betray them; they know you did it of your own freedom, but they never mention it directly to you. Rather, whenever you catch their eyes, you can see the swirling hurt behind the glassiness of their irises. They hate that you would do this to them--give up your friends for a shot a being a goody two shoes for the villains. Hell, they almost completely hate you for it. But, it's fine. They still love you they always will, even though you've made it clear you don't feel the same about any of them. They just have to retrain you, teach you to know better so that mishaps like this never occur again. In time, you'll be the (Y/N) they fell in love with again. They can wait.
Every time they have their turn to hold or interact with you, they're just slightly more forceful in their movements and words than the rest of the class. They make sure you know that they could snap you like a toothpick and glue you back together again the way they want, if it comes to it. Eventually, they will lighten up and act the way they used to with you, but for those first few months after they discover that you were the UA traitor, the bruises their grip strength give you and the remarks about "behaving" properly they hiss into your ears aren't going away.
With Love,
Kraken 🐙
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chaoseclips · 1 year
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Guilt
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heronoegg · 5 months
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in the AU Toru is picked by the UA staff for showing extremely good espionage skills to find the traitor and she thinks it's Kaminari but it's not she was informed about the liberation hand sign by Snipe the one who recommended her for finding the traitor
i want Snipe Toru duo it's just a cowboy dad and his silly invisible daughter against the odds
also i gave her a invisible suit cause if Mirio can have a suit made from his hair so can she how she puts it on is a mystery to all including herself
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callie-the-creator · 8 months
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angsty aoyama hcs
sfw. warnings: contains spoilers for chapter 336 of the manga.
author’s note: this was inspired by the song ‘promise’ by laufey.
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• the thing is……
*cries into pillow*
• who was the one to end things? you. you were, but it was after you found out that aoyama was helping the lov— or league of villains— and causing most of their encounters with u.a. high
— “you are the most selfish boy i have ever met! we’re done!”
• he handled it pretty well, all things considered (he cried himself to sleep for a week straight)
— peter b. parker core honestly :// iykyk
• after being caught, he ofc ended his association with the league of villains, choosing to instead help the heroes defeat all for one, but this doesn’t mean that he was welcomed with open arms at first
— sure, it was a relief that he wasn’t on the villain’s side anymore, but you weren’t ready to immediately forgive him
• luckily, aizawa gave aoyama a second chance, while flat out stating that he has "no intention of expelling him,” so he is still attending the school
• i feel like aoyama would be outside your room, pleading for you to come talk to him. even if it is just for a minute
— he’d get yelled at bakugou to shut up…..let’s be honest with ourselves. 💀 bros trying to get his beauty rest
• it took aoyama weeks to finally be able to talk to you and even then, he was able to catch you outside of your dorm because you wanted to grab a small meal (that you may or may not have forced bakugou to make for you)
— “shit…okay, what do you want now?”
• aoyama, knowing he didn’t have a whole lot of him, began to profusely apologize, saying if there was any way he could atone to you, he would do it in a heartbeat.
— it’s hard for you to come up with any ideas because a lot of your friends were injured the times the villains infiltrated school property
— you don’t want to forgive him and as far as you’re concerned, you don’t love him anymore, so why does your heart burn at the sight of aoyama like this?
• it didn’t take long for some of the other students to slowly gather where you two were
• not liking the attention whatsoever, you set your plate aside and pulled aoyama elsewhere in the building where you two began talking about…well…everything. him, you, the both of you/your relationship, his association with the lov, etc.
— this is when aoyama finally admits that he still loves you and if you’ll have him, he’d love to be given a second chance to be called your boyfriend. but it’s not up to him. it’s your decision.
so…will you take him back or not?
“i’ve done the math. there’s no solution. we’ll never last… why can't i let go of this?”
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simp-thingz · 8 months
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How would bakugou deku todoroki and denki react if their s/o was the ua mole and revealed they never loved them and was using the boys
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Bakugou
He thought you’d be the one but here he was on his knees as you stood above him and his friends bruised and battered as the LOV raided the school killing anybody they could. “Was it all a lie Y/N?” he grunted as you pressed your foot harder into an injury from earlier in the battle. You laughed, staring him straight in his eyes as you did, easily mocking his feelings for you “Of course it was fake, didn’t the way I let in my friends show that enough?” you asked in the same voice he used to adore. You’d expect him to be pissed but really he’s devastated and flooded with regret to say the least.
Todoroki
He didn’t understand at first, he thought maybe you were doing this against your will but you quickly knocked that notion out of him as you held him in place making him stand there as his closest friends where beaten down “You’re a good guy Shoto, too bad you just didn’t see it sooner” you whispered from behind him cousin him to grit his teeth, he was pissed and internally kicking himself for letting this happen.
Deku
Probably the most guilty of them all. He was supposed to be All Might's successor yet he couldn’t tell there had been a villain in their midst all along. He’d been dating a villain. He’d told you all about All Might and himself including things about his quirk that he’d never told anybody else. Secrets he was supposed to take to the grave with him had been revealed during the darkest of nights. You’d study his notebooks and send every inch of information to Shigaraki and the others. He and his fellow classmates never stood a chance.
Denki
He knew he didn’t understand a lot, and that he’d missed usually concerning signs during your relationship. He knew you’d keep secrets but he didn’t think you’d do something like this. He never thought you would betray him and his friends like this. Like Shoto, he thought maybe, just maybe, you were doing this against your will and that you did still love him but like Todoroki he also got that idea beat out of him.He hates that he managed to act as your cover for so long but sometimes, when he’s all alone in the dark of night he still misses you.
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myheromedia · 9 months
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From a teacher to a student
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an-angrygod · 8 months
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Does anyone ever wonder what happened to the villain Mustard. Cause like the UA Traitor got like no consequence(that I know of) but this 15 yr might be in a prison for life or something-
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whyareyouhere66 · 1 year
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Mezo Shoji x Male Reader - Pulled Away
Mezo Shoji (MHA) x Male !Traitor! Reader
Request: Could i please request mezo shoji with either a male or gn reader where the reader is super kind and soft and nice and whatnot but they turn out to be the ua traitor and they sell out deku (or another classmate) to the league? Idk i just want more shoji appreciating and content but I'm also craving some angst :'D
Content Warnings: Angst, mentions of violence, unedited.
I think I’ll probably make a part 2 for this, as there is lots of room for more and the ending is open ended. So if you would like that or have any ideas for what part 2 could include, feel free to share <3
The tall buildings that stood on the grounds of U.A high school were quite crowded today- without any classes to keep students busy, the groups of teens resorted to sticking around the dorm rooms for a rare day of relaxation. 
At the famous 1-A dorm, a familiar crowd of teens were gathered around the common room.
“C’monnn let’s go outside! The suns finally out-“ Kaminari whines, his head dangling over the couch. His legs were propped up against the back of the couch, just missing Sero’s head. 
“No,” Mina says, shutting it down nonchalantly, “too much work this week- I’m tired.” 
The conversation had been dragging out for probably 10 minutes, with only short intervals when one would get distracted- before Kaminari would catch another glimpse out the window and bring it right back to the start. Y/n shook his head with a small smile- the bickering was, of course, nothing knew. But that simply made it more comfortable. 
Sun was leaking in through the windows, shining a spotlight onto random spots of the carpet. Y/n could feel something shift behind him, throwing a glance over his shoulder to where the large build of his boyfriend rested.
Shoji’s arms were together, like closed wings as he sunk deeper into the couch cushions- allowing Y/n to sink with him. Shoji already accepted that he was like a pillow in the relationship, Y/n leaning closer against his torso as if he could curl into a ball and sleep at any moment. 
His arms were crossed, making him smaller to fit against his boyfriend better- and the faint chatter of their friends served as a sort of background noise. 
Shoji caught Y/n staring, the latter seeing how his face turned pink at the edges of his mask. It pulled a bigger smile from him, and he leaned in closer to Shoji before tuning back into their friend’s conversation.
The group talked of the training they had just done the day before- an extensive, but classic, work of fighting against faux villains. 
“I think I’ve gotta work on strengthening my arms once more- while using my legs has been helpful, I can’t rely on it forever.” Deku admits, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully. Uraraka nods in agreement, looking down at his own hand thoughtfully.  
“I’m just trying to see if I can aim the things I levitate, like- position them a certain way to attack, y’know?” She adds, looking up at the rest of the group. 
“So, bordering on telekinesis?” Kaminari raises an eyebrow, and Uraraka flushes in embarrassment. 
“Yeah, I guess that’s another way to put it…”
Y/n sends the girl a big smile, thumb rubbing across Shoji’s hand in his lap. “I think that would be cool- you should try it!” 
The words make Uraraka brighten more, and she turns to face him. “Thank you, I appreciate that!”
Y/n simply nods, still smiling.
“Anytime..”
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“So..?”
The gravely voice echoed through the bar’s walls- bouncing off the old bricks and ringing through Y/n’s ears.
In front of him Shigaraki stood, hunched over the wooden table with his head hanging down. The table was near empty, the blue-haired man’s shaky hands practically gripping the surface. 
Y/n sat in a small wooden chair, hands clasped together in his lap. Shigaraki was looking at him expectantly, the eyes of the rest of the League boring into his figure through the shadows of the dark room. 
He no longer felt the same relaxed feeling he had found in Shoji’s arms on the couch, just hours prior. Now that the sun had set, he remembered the dread that had filled him upon preparing for this meeting.
“Goodnight, guys!” He calls out, shutting the door to close himself into the room. The sound of their footsteps shuffling away slipped into the room, until he was sure they had left the hallway.
At the sound of the door clicking shut, his shoulders fell and he turned around as if his mind was suddenly drowsy. 
The boy runs one hand down his face, closing his eyes for just a moment before looking back at the clock sat on his nightstand.
8:34 PM
With a small sigh, Y/n walks to his closet and rummages through the clothing, shuffling through hangers until grabbing the plain, black hoodie he’d reserved for these specific occasions. The simple fabric and low hanging hood did well of shadowing over his features- for if he were to be seen, all they would notice was the baggy clothing and hunched figure. 
Pulling the hood over his head, he walked to the window- taking one last peak at the room he would be unable to return to until hours later. He longed to go to bed, to sleep and give into the slow dropping of his eyelids- but he couldn’t.
Letting the powers of his quirk lead him off the campus grounds, he was gone quicker than the robotic security guards could notice. 
Y/n looked at his hands, running his thumb over the other fingers before looking up to meet the villains eyes.
“Earlier today in the dorms we somehow came to conversation of our various weaknesses, or faults…” Y/n started, earning the raise of an eyebrow from a now intrigued Shigaraki. “As you may have seen, Deku’s arms are weak- he’s still trying to rebuild strength in their use. He says he relies too heavily on the legs,” he trails off once more, “he is also distracted. He overthinks too much, find a way into his head and it’ll put him into a temporary sensory overload.”
A moment of silence follows behind, Shigaraki grinning like mad as he threw a glance at Kirogiri. “Keep that in mind…” he stated firmly, turning his twisted gaze back to the boy in front of him. 
“L/n has done us good once more,” he walks around the table, stopping short by Y/n, “congratulations.” The words, his crackly voice making him shudder. He gives nothing more than a nod in response. 
The blue haired man continues walking, but turns around again in front of a doorframe. 
“You all know the drill- keep ya’ mouths shut, and come back again same time next week.” His grin is still visible, sticking out from under the stray hand clinging to his face. He turns around finally, stepping into the buildings shadows. “That’s when the plan will begin…”
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For days on end, Y/n felt on edge. His shoulders were constantly up and tense, pushing into his neck uncomfortably. He knew of the plan Shigaraki had mentioned, he’d heard the conversations and even worse- he’d given information. 
His conscience constantly nagged at him, only giving him a split second of laughter or smiles before pulling him right back into the suspense. 
Even now as he sat, comforted by the presence of his boyfriend, he was scared. Because Y/n knew that not only will the plan lead to pain amongst his friends, but pain in the relationships he’d built. He couldn’t bear the thought of having to look Shoji in the eyes, the way he was looking at his figure now and instead of seeing that peaceful look- he would be seeing betrayal. 
Shoji sat, back against the headboard and arms relaxed at his sides. There was a book laying open on his lap, and Y/n laid half on his side staring up at the white haired boy.
He looked so relaxed, something Y/n wanted to always see on his lovers face. But it would always follow with shame.
“This is who you’re turning against…”
Y/n closed his eyes shut. 
“I don’t wanna do this shit anymore…”
Without thinking, his hand moved up and grabbed one of Shoji’s spare hands. 
The touch caught the bigger boy’s attention, and even if the mask hid it, a small smile grew on his face.
From his eyes, he simply saw a tired Y/n with his face tucked into his arms. He found it cute, squeezing the boys hand softly. 
“Tired?” He asked, glancing over from the pages of his book.
Y/n hummed out a response, because oh, his voice.
He gripped Shoji’s hand more tightly, eyes narrowed as they peak over his arm. 
“It’s gonna be ok…” He thought, giving himself harsh reassurance to follow his face hardening.
“It’s all gonna be ok….”
And those words he repeated to himself, over and over again- until he felt isolated in his own bed, the skin on his back suddenly felt cold. The more he thought those words the more he longed to be in the warmth of his lover and partner- and so he crawled up, landing in Shoji’s lap. 
The boy’s face flushed, pink peaking out of his mask, and Y/n felt himself being engulfed by the warmth of multiple arms.
His upper body was now completely covered by Shoji, his legs poking out and tangling in with the white haired boy’s legs as well.
Y/n could feel how is shoulders dropped ever so slightly, a trapped breath escaping. 
“You know I love you, right?” He asked, voice tired and raspy. 
Shoji, still flustered, nodded. “Yeah, I know… I love you too.” He says, resting his head against the top of Y/n’s.
But that was what worried him.
Because it might not be the case, for much longer.
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The sound of yelling and clashes boomed through the large training arena.
Another fake setting had been set up, the scenery being a large park that eventually lead to large concrete buildings. 
Y/n sat at one of the bleachers, next to his friends. Aizawa had paused the training, now in front of a sweaty group of teenagers as he explained something Y/n didn’t have the energy to listen to. 
He used a spare rag to dab the sweat from his forehead, before taking sips from his water bottle.
Today was the day.
Y/n threw a glance over to his phone, checking the time.
1:27 PM
The same feeling of dread spread through his abdomen, squeezing at his stomach as he knew what was to come.
But it was too late. There was nothing more to do than sit and wait.
And so, just as Aizawa comes closer to the end of his lecture- the first round starts.
A large book echoes through the arena, alerting everyone. Yet still, no one gets a chance to move before the large, purple mist began to grow in the center of the “park.”
Shigaraki was the first to step out, followed closely by Dabi and Toga. Aizawa’s hands curled into fists, his yellow goggles now covering his eyes, his hair and scarf whirling around in makeshift wind. 
By now most of the class was up on their feet, hero costume’s conveniently on as they too got into a fighting stance. Y/n felt himself try to stand up, tired legs stumbling a bit before he caught himself. But still, his arms stayed at his side.
Shigaraki stepped forward, causing everyone to tense. But, to their surprise, he raised his arms up in what seemed like false surrender. 
“Oh, calm down, ‘heroes’, give a man a second to speak, will ya’?” 
The sarcasm ticked Bakugou off, and in his usual fashion, attempted to launch himself at the villains. However something stopped him- his body freezing midair as if someone was holding him up. This shocked the whole class, eyes falling onto a new person- a new villain.
Y/n let out a shaky breath, recognizing the deep blue and purple outfit she wore. 
Her hand was outstretched, aimed towards Bakugou. Y/n had the displeasure of knowing who she was- part of Shigaraki’s “master plan.” 
With powers of telepathy and telekinetic abilities, she was the leagues way of “getting into” Deku’s head- just as Y/n had advised.
Well shit.
Soon more purple portals began appearing, one or two members emerging from each- until the whole class was surrounded.
Aizawa, not looking away from the villains, called back at the teens. “Stay back- do not attack yet.” He advised, and surprising enough, everyone listened. But their fists never lowered from their defensive places.
He narrowed his eyes at the woman, his eyes beginning to glow a bright red- but before he could erase her quirk, she dropped her hand. And with it- dropped Bakugou.
A loud ‘thud’ rang out, followed by a groan as Bakugou glared up at her. “Fucking psycho-“ he started, but Aizawa held a hand towards him.
The woman shrugged simply, a sly smirk on her face. “Sorry to steal your thunder, Erasurehead,” she stepped toward, “thought I’d make it easier for you.”
Shigaraki stepped up, now by her side. “I’d like to introduce you to the new member of the league.” He smirked, and Y/n felt he knew what was to come. He could only hope Shigaraki would keep his secret, keep his mouth shut so Y/n could continue this betrayal in silence. But, it seemed Shigaraki’s big ideas just excited him so much- the second they’re put into action, he must narrate it step by step, so his enemy knows just how they’re going down. 
So, in other words, Y/n was screwed.
“We must do something!” Iida called out, fully prepared to rush forward into action. But Aizawa refused.
Deku stood in tense silence, thinking through plan after plan in a last minute effort to see a way out. Sweat dripped down his forehead- he felt stressed. 
Y/n looked at him from the side of his eye- he could basically see the plans forming in his head. 
“Oh no….”
The standoff continued, Deku mumbling to himself quietly, the group had grown used to it, Uraraka and Tsuyu putting themselves between him and the villains in hopes he would have a plan for them soon. Y/n almost cringed- he saw how the woman’s smirk grew bigger and bigger as she stared at the green haired boy.
Finally- he put the final pieces of the puzzle together, whispering something quick to Uraraka that Y/n couldn’t hear. In the matter of a few seconds, Uraraka was dashing towards the outer circle of their class- and Deku had launched himself into the air.
It was inevitable, what happened next.
Deku had reeled his leg back, a war cry erupting from his mouth as he grew closer and closer. But, just like Bakugou, he was stopped short.
Only this time, a thick, blue mist began floating across his eyes- the green irises appearing a more blue, or purple color. The entire arena could hear it this time, confused whispers erupting as millions of scattered thoughts and words fizzled in the air. Among them, Y/n heard split parts of Deku’s plan- words such as “trick” and “quirk” floating around only to be lapped over by random sentences. 
His mind had been scrambled.
Just like he had told Shigaraki.
Another thud echoed around- and Kirishima let out a shout as Deku was forced to the ground. 
“Get away from him!” Uraraka cried, watching as the woman who had yet to name herself walked to him. She kneeled to his level, grasping his hair at the back of his head.
“Sorry about that..” she grins, shoving his face into the ground- bloody nose staining his freckled skin.
Shigaraki was the next to step forward, clearly quite proud.
“Isn’t she lovely?” He practically smeared, only to get angry glares from the teens in front of him. 
“What did you do?!”
“You bastard…”
The words bounced off him, no effect whatsoever. 
“Oh, it wasn’t my idea…” Shigaraki starts, the hand clasping his face unable to hide the large, chapped smile that came from his lips. The words made Y/n’s heart drop- here it was.
The moment when he would lose all he’d ever learned to love.
“No…”
“Isn’t that right…”
Confused looks began replacing the angry ones.
“Shit…”
His gaze slowly filtered over to Y/n, a few of his classmates following in suit as they stared at the sweaty boy. 
“…Y/n?”
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The boy froze.
All around him he could feel the looks coming from his friends, boring into his skull. The exact thing he’d been fearing for weeks had finally happened- and he had no idea what to do.
His fists were clenched at his side, wide and panicked eyes staring into the ground. He knew that standing there, frozen like an idiot, was going to do nothing for him. 
“What is he talking about?” Kirishima asked.
“Y/n? Are you the…” Sero didn’t even have to finish that sentence, everyone knew what he was getting at.
“Don’t. Look.”
Bakugou was next, demanding an answer. The League didn’t even have to make another move- just as planned, the heroes were falling apart.
“Answer us damn it!”
“Dude…”
“Oh my god…”
The words made Y/n’s fists clench tightly, breathing becoming ragged. His mind felt the way Deku’s had felt just minutes prior- too many words swirling around for him to pin one exact feeling.
“…Y/n?”
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His name, now whispered from the lips of his lover, shut his mind down into silence. As soon as he heard it, the voice he longed to hear constantly, his head bolted up.
It took no longer than a split second to find the eyes of Shoji- and just as they did, he could feel his heart breaking.
The eye visible to him was so full of hurt, it made Y/n want to hurl. He didn’t want to be the reason for that look- he couldn’t be. He was supposed to be the reason for eyes full of love- full of joy. Eyes worth millions in beauty and admiration- not betrayal and…fear.
Y/n couldn’t talk, his throat had run dry. 
He tried to step forward, his hand trying to reach for the white haired boy ahead- but a blur of black and grey stopped him, his glaring teacher now between him and what he wanted most. 
“L/n.” Aizawa’s voice was strong and firm, and Y/n shakily stood up taller, for he knew he would shrink otherwise. 
“I-“ before he could finally speak, the familiar purple mist began to swirl behind him- and Shigaraki’s hand reached out and pulled him in. He went from standing in front of his teacher to standing by Dabi and Toga, the latter grinning at him maniacally. He whipped his head around, seeing that his friends had followed the movement and now stood to stare at him from a different angle now. Yet still, through the crowd of familiar faces, he found Shoji’s first. 
“Shoji..” he muttered, the tall and muscular boy looking at the ground, multiple fists clenched. 
“Welp, looks like we’ve already done enough damage…” Shigaraki said in a raspy voice, his hunched body facing Y/n- but his face looking out on the class. “Step one is complete..” he continued, “can’t wait for step 2.”
With that, the portals grew once more- engulfing villains into its mist once more. A sense of panic filled Y/n- this might be his last, and only chance to explain. He took a step forward, reaching for Shoji. 
“S-shoji!” He called, but Dabi grabbed his arm. The purple fog began surrounding him, but he continued to call out- his arm and face being the last to get captured. 
Y/n called, over and over as his boyfriend finally looked up from the ground, watching with an indescribable look on his face. It felt like dread, panic, pain, and hesitance- stuffed into one. From the side of his body, one hand picked up just a bit, as if he too, was reaching out for his traitorous love. 
“Please, I-“
“Shut up.” Dabi interrupted, with the same monotone voice as always. “Your boyfriend isn’t going anywhere.”
But that was the problem. 
He was. 
He was going away from Y/n, being pulled too far out for Y/n to grab back. 
This was only step one. And he had already lost it all. 
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tiredboogawwo · 8 months
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Really Stupid Tenya Au+Art
Ok so by the title you can probably tell that I have little faith in my Aus. So here we go:
Basically Tenya as the Lov/Jaku Traitor. [wait! That doesn't make sense!?] I feel UA traitor stuff is really overdone, so basically after his teacher (I'm one of those "ooo tensei was friends with his teachers and they hung out with tenya as a kid!" people) is almost killed at the USJ incident, Tenya says: Ayo thats not right, and starts looking heavily into them.
This eventually leads him to Jaku Hospital. Questioning whether he should really get involved in something this serious, he gives himself time to ponder it. Then his brother is almost killed. And all sh1t hits the fan. Tenya jumps the gun, and fast. Hearing the rumors of the hero killer and the lov somehow working together (not quite true bro) he fakes his personal information and goes undercover as a maintenance worker at the hospital. Finding out horrors, secrets, and tragedies galore, how will he get himself and those close to him out of the mess the lov and he himself made?
Not only that, Pretending that everything was fine when his brother was attacked was one thing, but keeping up a malicious act around those you wish to deceive also seems to bleed into his hero life too....
But hey, maybe he does make a better villain than a hero?
Art+ more hcs/facts
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Au stuff:
1) He gets no sleep. Like maybe an hour, bro is working the night shift all while risking his life and going to UA, he lives off coffee
2) He has a bunch of oil stains, and god knows what else on him at all times from repairs
3) His hat hair is insane
4) He wear contacts and hides a lot of his hair with the hat, but the contacts make his eyes itch and he just generally struggles with them.
5) :)) because of his lack of sleep, and odd behavior the UA staff start to suspect he's the UA traitor.
6) Tenya finds himself slipping. Different acts, whether it being the one that everything is fine at school, or the malicious and heartless act he puts on at his job, they bleed together sometimes at school, where he feels the safest. He's tired. Everything hurts. He's constantly working or exercising or studying. He's starting to slip, and he knows it. But he can't stop, not when he's so close
7) Aizawa first catches on that Tenya is hiding something when he passes out one time during gym. Tenya is a straight laced student, so he of all people would get an adequate amount of sleep. Not only that, but he made excuses, something that the kid he knows wouldn't do.
OK I FEEL THIS WAS KINDA WACK BUT PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK IN THE COMMENTS
I genuinely need to know, I feel it was wack. Also also, I wanna see some villain/hero Tenya clashing a bit in this au, you're free to use this idea but please give some credit
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psychomurderz · 2 years
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Just a reflection on Macallan.
As we can deduce, this is the codename of the Midoriya family. An expensive whiskey, where the years of aging are the approximate ages of the members of this family. The 16 year old is Izuku and the 40 year old is Inko.
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What keeps bugging me is, did Aoyama's parents explain to the heroes what this really means? Is this a pre-negotiated moment between them and Afo, or is it an improvisation that only they understood? One gets the impression that yes - it was negotiated beforehand so as not to arouse much suspicion. But then what instructions were given to them?
And why now - before the battle began, and not before? For example, when Izuku was in his solo arc - that would have been an extra incentive to win that hide-and-seek with Afo. Or when the evacuation just started - lots of different people you can't really keep track of, just in the general mass. Or when the Tartarus breakthrough happened - a lot of the heroes weren't able to fight at that point, so it wouldn't have been hard to kidnap for the same blackmail and extra fierce motivation of Midoriya Izuku. Plus, we know that Afo wanted to recruit him through Lady Nagant (well, maybe he thought Izuku would be inspired by her story and decide to join the fight against the current system?).
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Then forcing Izuku to join him through blackmail would have made more sense. But what do we end up with? Afomura is fixated specifically on Katsuki, seeing him as the trigger for Izuku. But! I think Izuku is quite aware that Katsuki is strong, smart, talented, and resourceful enough to trust him with the situation and not worry too much about his well-being - what's going on in UA right now I'm not taking into account, as I'm trying to look at Katsuki through Izuku's eyes now.
But here Inko is a civilian with a quirk of weak telekinesis, who may be protected by UA, but she certainly can't stand up for herself. So in case of any danger to her - Izuku will be much more reckless and angry. But then again - Afo is in no hurry to take advantage of this - neither to steal the OFA, nor to force Izuku to join him. Though Inko is the perfect leverage on him!
Why did Afo only consider kidnapping her just before the war began? To get her out of the possible “accidental victim” mold? But in the end, Inko is now in relative safety somewhere in a UA hideout with someone - but not Bakugou's parents. Maybe she's with one of the hero teachers who are supposed to be a protection for civilians in case of contingency? For example, Vlad (Blood) King. I looked at him for a long time in the manga footage with the heroes, but I never found him in the strike team. Also, he wasn't shown in the battle of Jaku and Gunga, but then the omake to that explained that he was with Monoma and Pony on the assault in one of the MLA shelters. And now I think he probably should be involved in protecting civilians. And I still think Sekijiro Kan is the second traitor who gave the freshman hero schedule to the villains.
Also, don't forget Afo's spies who received instructions from him such as “isolate Midoriya Izuka and force him to leave UA”. And these spies know for sure, as do other civilians, who his mother is and what she looks like - because she met and saw him off in public.
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And it's going to be really tense now about Inko - we haven't seen her in Shelters yet among the other parents. But we do know that Skeptic will probably, with Afo's consent, take advantage of his spies and possibly create a diversion in the Shelters.
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But... what will happen to the 40-year-old Macallan then? We have every reason to be concerned about her.
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deadmilogecko · 3 months
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originally posted on my tiktok, just something cool i found 4 years after i bought the volume :)
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pumpkinspiceshiplover · 5 months
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Thinking about an AU where the entirety of Class B are traitors working for All for One 🤔
And the thing is, it works to cause All for One apparently had a huge following before he was arrested so it's possible that 1-B could be a part of that you know?
And it's also just really fun to imagine them as villains or someone from Class 1-A finding out their the tradior
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mischiefsandwing · 5 months
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Aizawa Finds Out That Y/N Is The U.A. Traitor (Continued)
(Read first part for context)
As Y/n and Dabi entered the building Bakugo clenched his fists and turned away from the scene
Bakugo: If you extras wanna go after that asshole, be my guest, but I'll be at the dorms if anything comes up.
Aizawa didn't look surprised, Bakugo and Y/n used to be close, or that's what everyone thought atleast.
Mina: What in the world- Y/n is the traitor?!? This can't be!... I trusted her...
Aizawa: I think we all did Mina... Even Bakugo trusted her with his heart... as surprising as it is, she fooled all of us...
Kirishima felt his heart drop at the thought of his best friend being played with like that.
Kirishima: I swear when I see her it's on sight-
Denki: If you do that it'll only make things worse!
Kirishima: I don't care! That cheater is not getting away with it!
Izuku: This can't be happening...
Todoroki: Even I trusted her... She fooled us, that's that I guess, what are we supposed to do about it?
(I know its short but the story will come together piece by piece eventually)
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marsssbarrrr · 1 year
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Brother
Dabi x UaTraitor!gn!reader
Substitute big brother dabi, substitute little sibling reader
this is purely a platonic, brother-sibling relationship post (no i’m not using capitals i’m on my phone and too lazy :p)
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the bar roof. you spent a lot of time there, usually after you came back from that hellscape they call a school.
you’d come back to the bar, hair frizzy and eyes red, drop your bag near your usual stool, and head to your room to change. after that, nobody really knew where you went. maybe you spent the rest of your night in there. maybe you were studying or doing things to keep you from failing out of your classes.
but dabi knew better, as you’d soon find out.
today was…particularly difficult. a different kind of difficult. you were over bakugo’s stupid chastising. kaminari’s stupid pointedly backhanded flirting. kirishima’s never-ending annoyance, midoriya’s muttering and todoroki’s indifference. you were over these stupid people.
you’d had to purposefully strike out of your one-on-one battle today. you needed to stay inconspicuous. that part had already bothered you. but kaminari’s backhandedness afterwards? bakugo’s insults? that pushed you over.
kirishima said it was manly? what the hell was manly about throwing an easy fight to appear weak?
you kicked your legs a little, finding comfort in the feeling of nothingness below them. you sat on the back edge of the roof, right above your window. your legs dangled only a few feet above it.
you rubbed at your eyes. this hadn’t worked the last ten minutes, but you hoped maybe the crying would stop if you tried one more time.
“whatcha doin up here?”
you turned, sniffling. dabi. you turned back away.
“nothing, fuck off.”
dabi huffed, stalking over and taking a seat next to you. his legs dangled lower than yours, you noted. the ground was far. you wondered what would happen if you just pushed yourself a little. would he catch you? would he care? he and the rest of the league probably thought you weak now, anyways after seeing that fight. stupid.
“ok,” dabi wrapped his left arm around you, “what’s up kiddo?” he looked at you, but his gaze held only concern. not the usual quiet arrogance. “is this about the fight?”
you looked away again.
“ah. so it is.”
you were too ashamed to look at him any longer, so you took to staring into the dark space below your feet and your dim window. it was so far down. it seemed to never end.
“you threw the fight.” you looked back up at him. “we all know that. we thought it was bullshit, but shiggy insisted you needed to stay in the middle of the pack of somethin’ like that. we know you could have taken that guy, you know that, right?”
tonight you were still clad in that stupid uniform. you were too worked up to change out of it before sulking up to the roof. it was suffocating.
you looked away again.
“they probably gave you shit for it, right? those ua assholes? they’re not worth it, kid. they’re gonna go down just like the rest of this fucked society. that includes my dad,” he poked at your side, “and your brother.”
your brother. that one was a touchy subject. the scars on your back still ached some days and his mantra of “it’s for your own good” still rang in your ears. dabi knew a little about him, you knew a little about his dad. both heroes. both corrupted assholes.
“next time they fuck with you like that, just tell ‘em the truth.”
“and what would that be?” you cocked and eyebrow, tears finally drying.
“that you say one word to your real brother, and i’ll fuck em up good.”
you smiled, leaning against him. “thanks, d.”
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calabaza-nerd · 1 year
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Everyone is dumb. SPOILERS❤️
(VERSION TWO:])
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