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#Villian!izuku
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||His falling from the light||
Hi sweeties, time for a drabble. This is a request from the amazing and precious @within-the-resort
For this drabble: Izumi was minding his own business one night after a successful hunt through the city. No ones of his existence which was fine for the beast but what happens if one pair of eyes caught interest of him and has him in his clutches? Ready to find it.
||Warning||
~This drabble will include the following~
*Flirting
*Teasing
*blow job
*Master and pet
*First time/sub dominance
~Their will be mistakes and grammar mistakes for the time so just a heads up. This is written for fun so I hope you like. Lets get to the drabble.
Izuku couldn’t believe this. After so long he’s finally done it. From hacking town cameras thanks to some of his goons helping him, to getting pictures of this wonderful being. He finally caught him. The precious bat beast that stays hidden within the city now caught in his bedroom down below. He was happy after that and he was proud to see it come together.
He knew the precious Izumi was sleeping in his fancy house where no one knows who or where it is but the villains that helped or follow him. Izuku owns this place and all is terrified under him. But that’s for another time to speak about. He smiled with a lick of his lips now wanting to see his captured pet. He turns to flick off the screen of the Tv and heads down to his fancy bedroom.
After his fall from grace or rather being told he would never become a hero, he didn’t mind that. He was actually happy with the choice. Now he was tagged as a villain and others have been trying to catch him but no luck. Midoriya was too smart after his recent training to his body and mind. He’s your deadly but smart villain after all.
In the room, Izumi was laying down on the bed flat on his back. He wasn’t hurt just tied by his wrists while he was sleeping. His large chest rising up and down with each breath he takes in that the other door opens showing Izuku showing up and closes the door. His precious little pet still was sleeping? How cute. He walks over to the bed and looks at the sleeping beast.
He looked so cute up close, seeing the softness of his fur to the gentle expressions on his face. One of his fingers lowers down to touch his cheek to move it down to his neck. The beating of his heart was soothing. He begins touching him while moving his hand to his chest feeling the massive pecs. It felt so soft but it only grew more excited now. He was now smiling feeling his pet when Izumi shifts a little to groan opening his eyes slowly.
“Ah, my pet awakes...sleep well?” he purred.
“!?!” Izumi sat up quickly to move back but he looks around wondering where he was before he slowly looks back towards a green haired male that was sitting on the bed. Wait, did he look familiar before? He couldn’t remember. He got nervous but slowly looks seeing his wrists chained.
“W...w..who are you? Where am I?!” he squeaks only for Izuku to smile.
“Now now, don’t be scared. I’m not going to hurt you...why would I hurt someone I’ve been watching all this time?” he chuckled at how cute he was even if he’s scared. He didn’t want to scare the beast.
“Wait......watching me?” he mutters when Izuku looks at him.
“Yes, pet watching. I’ve been keeping a close eye on you and I’ve grown rather fond of you. From the first time my eyes caught you. I’ve enjoying watching you from afar. Seeing your beauty, your grace, your adorable expressions...they were all so.....intoxicating.” he growls excited that made Izumi nervous.
“From that day, I’ve kept watching you...seeing how you always kept out of view from anyone’s eyes. You really are something else little pet..” he laughed but he saw Izumi still nervous while keeping his distance from this guy. Or whoever he was. Slowly trying to calm down, Izumi had to ask.
“W..who are you as I said......at least tell me that.”
He sighed smiling at him but looks to Izumi. “My name is Izuku MIdoriya. It’s so nice to meet you.........” he chuckled but Izumi got nervous hearing this. Wait, wasn’t he that pro-hero that was told he couldn’t be a hero?! That Izuku!!!!
“I....you....hold on, w...why have you captured me? What are you planning on doing with me!?” He now started to get scared wondering this but Izuku only looks at him with his green eyes that his smile didn’t disappear.
“Trust me sweetie, I won’t hurt you..oh no, I don’t wanna hurt the one I’ve admired from afar. Someone I’ve had on my mind from the first day I’ve seen him. Seeing how beautiful and lovely he looks in the sky to looking so devious...so precious..so delicious. You look so cute that it’s hard not wanting to eat you up.” He walks over to him slowly while Izumi moves back more that his back is pressed up against the bedboard now. He didn’t want this man to hurt him but he was much more bigger than him so he should at least use his strength to fight right?
“Y...you..”
“What? I speak the truth. You caught my sight...and now I don’t wanna let you go...I wanna savor this beauty..I wanna see just what your like if someone gives the right...touches.” he whispered now undoing more of his shirt that he looks down at him.
“You.....I demand you release me! You don’t have any r..right to keep me here.” he saw Izuku smile but keeps walking over chuckling.
“True, but why worry? I really love to keep you here with me. I want to be able to see the beauty of my beloved pet or better.....secret crush.” as he walks over, one hand reaches up to start undoing the button on his shirt as Izumi’s eyes widen.
“.W...wait, what are you doing?!” he asked in a squeak while he was walking over while looking at the beast with a hungry expression. He gets down on the bed to get in between the beast’s legs while looking at him. Seeing the nervous expression on his face.
“Hmm? I’m not doing anything..yet. I just need to see my pet up close first..” As Izumi was about to ask, he gasped feeling his hands on his chest, messing with his pecs slowly. They were big but this made Izumi look away becoming flustered.
“Oh my, so big. You really do live up to what I’ve seen..so big and strong looking hmm?” he whispered seeing Izumi’s red face.
“Y....you.....get your hands off of me right now..” he warns trying to sound dangerous but it changes into a startled squeak as Izumi was massaging his pecs again. Feeling the softness of his fur to see his face trying to hide.
“Ohhhhhh even the fur feels so soft, pet. It’s nice and warm by the touch.....so tempting~” he whispered but keeps feeling his chest that he begins exploring his body. One hand moving up to his cheek as the other lowers down to his stomach feeling his tummy.  It really was soft while Izuku keeps massaging the beast’s body. He slowly looks up seeing if he’s reacting and to his excitement, he was!
The beast was shivering under the gentle touches, the slow strokes that that made him shiver trying to ignore it. Even him, he’s read up on how to make someone shiver under him and he’s so happy it’s paid off. “Feels good pet...or should I say love?” he purrs again but Izumi shivers again trying to ignore him.
“N..n..no..it don’t f..feel good...it don’t. Now I’m warning you......” He lets out a soft loud purr from the touches of his fingers. Why did they feel so damn good on him!? “L..L..Let me go..o..or else~” he growls but that made Izumi laugh.
“Even if someone is touching you so sweetly, you still try to look dangerous? Mmmmmm~ what a perfect combination. You seriously were meant for me, Izumi..” he teases still touching him but he keeps his eyes on him as Izumi slowly looks up to him. He can see that hungry look in his green eyes, almost ready to eat him even if he’s smaller than him, he’s still someone that was dangerous. That look did make his face burn redder that caused Izuku to growl excited.
“What’s wrong? Getting shy on me already?” he teases but keeps touching him while making sure he felt every stroke, touch, and rub on his body that it was shaking now as Izumi was panting heavily. He looks down even noticing a large bulge in his pants making the villain smirk.
“Oh? And you seem to like it..your friend down here tells me otherwise.” he saw Izumi quickly look down to gasp. He was hard!? From this guys touch!?!?
“Y..You...this don’t prove anything! I’m not aroused!” he squeaked.
“What do you mean? This clearly proves something....you like my touches.....and it seems it’s working...because if that’s the point, this this wouldn’t be hard.” he smiled as Izumi looks away.
“You must have d..done something t..to me..I wouldn’t if someone was e..evil to do this to me. You could have drugged me!”
“...Now I wouldn’t do that...besides, if I did drug you...then you would be wet already. Here, I’ll prove it. Let me show you..” he moves his fingers lower that they were easing into his pants.
“H..Huh!? Wait, NO DON’T!!” Before he could finish, Izuku slips his fingers into his pants that made the beast yelp loudly so suddenly. This caught the villain off guard to look at him then felt some wetness already down there. Hold on, he was wet???
‘Strange, I didn’t drug him but he was already wet? If that’s the case then how....’
Wait...was this beast a virgin?!?
Chuckling a bit, he slowly begins working on undoing his pants and leans in close near the zipper. “So that’s what my love is hiding from me....you naughty little thing you. Your a virgin.......a naughty wet virgin..” he whispered as Izumi looks away.
“I..I’m not..I’m not..” he panted trying to lie but Izuku grabs the zipper by his teeth and pulls it down slowly before his inhuman cock pops out. Hard and throbbing in front of him. The tip lingering wet with pre-cum. Licking his lips, his hand reaches to grab it, feeling how hot it was.
“You don’t have to lie to me love. As I said before, I didn’t drug you but only used one of my quirks to put you to sleep. I’m shocked your that wet now and I only touched you. Now this little monster tells me it’s even more true. It’s so hot...and throbbing in my hand..it looks so tasty...” he blushed slowly moving his hand to feel the thickness and the small bumps that was precious. He heard Izumi gasp trying to move his hips but he couldn’t.
“W..what are you d..doing?! S...stop...stop stroking nmmfff!!” He feels a wet hot lick seeing the villain licking against his length slowly taking in every taste he can get.
“Mmmmmmmm~ It’s so tasty too, love. Your cock really is so delicious..” He looked flushed to now lick and suck on his inhuman cock even more as he ignores the squeaks and squirming that Izumi did. He was panting with drool running down his chin. How is this possible!? How can his body be so weak from the touches of this bad guy!? His cock already was oozing more pre-cum on the side that it coats Izuku’s fingers and hand. His tongue was licking every inch of him, his hand pumping what it could that the knot twitches. He was trying to hold back his moans but they were slipping out slightly.
“....SSsssss..s...stoooopppppp....p..please s...stopppppppp...” he whispered dazed but he hissed with a gasp, feeling the hotness of his mouth and the softness of his lips on the head. He gives a harsh suck to hear Izumi scream out bucking his hips. Izumi felt something hot splash into his mouth seeing some of the beast’s cum dribbling down his length and into his throat.
He twitched from the taste that he gulps it down slowly while licking it clean. He heard the beast groan in pleasure while Izuku got it clean to let it go with a pop. His lips were coated in his cum to lick them off.
“See? Seems you are speaking the truth now. You really are so precious right now....though, seeing you like this..is so arousing....I’m already excited myself...” He chuckled that he reaches to undo the cuffs on Izumi’s wrists but grabs them while making him grab the front of his own pants.
“!?”
“Undo them..” he orders as Izumi gulps to slowly do as he said while pulling them down showing his lower half. He was hard too! His eyes widen but Izuku smiled to move back but already moves in between Izumi’s legs now to lick the tip again.
Izumi hisses again but moans with tongue hanging out, drool dripping down while he was being touched again. Though, Izuku smiled kissing the tip. “Your so cute~ You already came and yet, your looking like another one will come...”
“T..that’s not true..” he panted heavily flushed but he even smiled to lick around the tip slowly.
“You don’t have to lie....Even I’m wet back there too...see?” he slowly leans in forward more to show some wetness running down his thighs while that made the beast gasp. “Y..You..”
“I’m excited from you cumming. Your so cute looking out of it...It makes me want you to fuck my throat with this cock of yours to make me cum....would you like that? Wanna have a turn then?” he purred to hold his tongue under the head giving slower licks. Izumi was shaking feeling this but he was growing heated. He wanted to get out but seeing him like this was tempting. He was making him not want to leave.
“Come on love..I know you wanna have a shot at this throat..it’s wet...hot.....tight...you could make me chock on this....please? Won’t you~” he whispered to kiss the tip before Izumi twitches to grab his head and thrust his cock into Izuku’s throat.
“!?” his green eyes widen feeling his own cock burst while he was feeling Izumi’s thrusts while taking his throat and mouth. He groans feeling how tight it was but he was panting drooling.
‘What’s happening to me? I’m thrusting into his throat..it’s wet and tight b..but.....he’s...he’s a bad guy. I need to get out of here....I have to..’ he speaks to himself but he couldn’t stop his thrusts that got faster and faster as Izuku whines taking every thrust this beast gave. The though of riding this massive cock already got him wetter while looking dazed to him. Showing he was already breaking his mind. He grunts pushing him more and more against his lower stomach, having the soft fur tickle Izuku’s nose. However, he throbs signaling he’s going to cum again.
“S..so good. Your really warm..I...I can’t take it!!” He moans that he pulls his head down cumming again in him. Izuku twitches gulping it down again while cumming hard under him. He grips Izumi’s thighs while he was gulping it more down while his head was held down. In seconds, he panted to let go of his head but Izuku slowly pulls his head back showing his mouth full of the beast’s cum.
He looked dazed to slowly gulp it down in front of him, shocking the beast even more. However, he opens his mouth to show his tongue clean. He panted now looking at him.
“So much..you really let it out didn’t you for a virgin.” He crawls over to him and sits in Izumi’s lap while his wet twitching hole was hot now. “Thanks to this though, I don’t wanna let you go. I want to keep you here with me forever now~”
“Y..You...” He was trying to catch his breath but Izuku purred to lick his lips and kiss Izumi that shakes from the kiss. The kiss was held for a few seconds, tongues rubbing against one another before he breaks it. Panting himself, he already wanted to tease him more, play with him more, ride him, get pounded, do something!
“Heh, were going to have so much fun my love. So much wild hot wet fun..I know I’ll let you have a turn feeling how good I can really be, love” he whispered looking down at the beast. He knew this night would change for Izumi forever and honestly, he was unsure if he could run from what Izuku would do to him. Only time will tell.
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The brains and brawn, a devastating villain duo
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“It's fine if you want to take me or whatever just let me grab my stuff.”  | Yandere Villain Deku
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The villain stood in shocked silence as you moved about the little apartment packing away your things. He had been frequenting your place since he had arrived in (y/c) just a way to mess with your mind before ultimately burning the entire apartment building. But even after seeing him and his minions lounging around your room you just shrugged before going on with your life. The only time you ever spoke up outright was when one of his compatriots ate the last of your ice cream. 
“You ate it all?”
You were more tired than normal not even giving the usual ‘I’m home’ before heading straight for the fridge. At that moment his minion walked out with an empty carton in hand with the remnants around his mouth. That was the first time you exhibited any ounce of violence before and while it certainly wasn’t anywhere near Deku’s methods, he still found it intriguing how easily you threatened him to get more ice cream or else you’d castrate him. 
Since then everything you did enamored him, accepting money he most definitely stole to pay for meals. Even cook bigger meals when he supplied the means or indulging in your hobbies more often. Passionately gushing to him when he asked a simple question. 
“Sorry about that, I usually don’t talk to a lot of people about the stuff I like…no one’s ever interested.”
The villain found himself fighting thoughts of you away as he demolished the top heroes of your country. ‘I wonder if they’d like a cake from this bakery, of course before I destroy it.’ And as the days dwindle closer to the date he planned to leave (y/c), he decided he would take you. He originally told his minions to let him go alone this time because he wanted this to be intimate. After all, it's the last time you two would ever be apart for so long! Armed with a single syringe of a sleeping dose, he expected you to refute, but of course you surprised him again and you willingly are packing your stuff. He’ll text his buddies to bring the airship (yes, he has one) even closer to move all your stuff. 
“But this armoire has been through a lot with me!”
“I know Dolly but it's just too big…same goes for that potrait.”
“No but he’s my favorite character from–”
“It’s awfully rude of you to hold onto a slither of your past flings especially in front of your new husband!”
“Uuuugh fine I’m taking these posters then.”
You come so willingly Deku is on cloud 9 for the rest of the week you just moved right in when he stuck you in his fancy lair
The only time he ever saw any hesitation from you is when he dances along the line of your autonomy.
“Hey uh Izu?”
“Yes, Dollface?”
“Do you know where the knives are? I’m trying to make something for lunch.”
Hearing the underlying tones of frustration in your voice the villain abandoned his paperwork to properly handle this. You weren’t a secret powerhouse but your typical lack of response gave such an impression. Deserving his full attention he came up behind you holding you by your waist as you dug through various drawers and cabinets. 
He was intent on handling this…fixation of yours. Call it a small experiment but he wanted to see how much he could have of you. How much he could get away with someone as agreeable as you. He wanted to own all of you and your will was something he would have had no qualms trampling but this was you. It was your will that intrigued him so much in the first place. So he decided he’d be lenient especially as your worried questioning dissolves into a scowl as he answers your question. 
“I’ve taken all the knives away. Wouldn’t want you hurting yourself on something so sharp.”
A tingle of excitement came as you took up that threatening stance, glaring at him as you made your case.
“Too sharp!? I’ve been using knives for this long. I don't need you to get in the way.”
“In the way of what baby doll?”
He tries to simply ask but it comes out as mocking. He just couldn’t help it, you were so agreeable he always wondered what cute faces you’d make if you rebelled against him. It was almost worth instigating your first fight with him. 
“Of my cooking. Of my food. I don’t really care about much else but this is mine.” 
“...”
His jealousy spiked, for an activity no less. It made him want to withhold it from you even longer but your unwillingness to back down would make things harder for him. So he sighed, summoning some tears as he clutched onto you. Tucking his head into your neck as he whined.
“Awww but Baby I only want you to be safe! That’s why I brought you here, won't you trust me?”
“I’ll trust you when you trust me!” 
“But I do trust you, Love. Won’t you indulge me a little.” 
He tried to sweeten the offer by planting kisses on all of your exposed skin. Holding him away with a single hand you glared at him down.
“I’ll indulge you if you cut up the stuff I want with your dagger you like so much.”
He had to calm the demonic smile that threatened to stretch across his face. So eager, so final. Perhaps in another world you would have been the hero. He would live through a constant game of cat and mouse. But this was reality and he knew that he’d rather drink in your domestic agreeability before picking this fight with you. Letting you reach into his vest jacket before guiding his hand along he relished in your presence. 
“Oh, (Y/n)-doll. Only you could do this to me! Just keep letting me in okay?! I doubt you’d like me if you didn’t.”
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Hiii If you still take requests for bnha and you feel comfortable can I request yandere? Villain Deku (or normal if you want) or toga you can choose with a shy timid cute s/o? Sorry I just need fluff in my life (I know yandere isn’t fluffy but I’m not the greatest at requesting 😅)
I can do an evil Deku! I've always liked that au tbh!
Pairing: Villain!Deku x Fem!Reader
Tags: possessiveness, obsession, forced kiss, confession, forced cuddles, injuries, yandere Deku
A/N: Villian Deku is one of my fav aus of all time. So much potential for this cute, happy guy to just be... fucked up.
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Deku can't stop staring at you from the moment he meets you
He's constantly finding an excuse to be by your side
At first it was cute, he was like a little puppy following you around and hanging onto your every word
He was very protective of you and would always look for you on field missions
Really wanted to get the same missions as you but sadly he couldn't
Texted you a lot when you were apart which is the first time you noticed things going wrong
He seemed jealous of the heroes you partnered up with, even if they were his friends
Was very touchy with you when you saw each other again
Looked you over like you were a pet he was checking for injuries
He asked a lot of questions about who you were hanging out with
Would make an active effort to sit closer to you, his smiles are still the same, his cheerfully tone too, but there's something about his eyes that makes him more... unsettling
Has a separate book that he takes notes about you in, like his notebook about heroes, just as detailed
Will and has caused more damage then necessary and sometimes injured himself just so you would dote on him
Injured you too on occasion but he always says that it's because his powers are hard to get a hang off
Starts to get more demanding of you time and blows up when you can't hang out with him
His grip can sometimes get too tight, resulting in bruises and injuries
He's very apologetic and even panicking about them, insisting on you staying here so he can make you feel better instead of going with others
Starts sneaking into your room at night
He knows he isn't supposed to be there but he just wants to make sure you're doing ok
You squirming away from him makes no difference, he's much stronger then you are, besides he won't do anything bad, he just wants to cuddle with his crush
Admitting that he's in love with you is a little embarrassing but maybe now you'll start to see why he's doing the things he's doing and you can return his feelings now that you know of them
Smothers you in kisses, lots of them
Shy about kissing you on the lips but might as well, you'll be dating from this point on anyways so there's no point in him holding back o his affections anymore right?
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sweet-honey-tears · 3 months
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▪️I am Your Safety▪️
Villain Deku x Quikless!Fem!Reader
OverView: Villain Deku with a quirkless reader who ends up calling on him for help.
Warning: Swearing, kidnapping if you squint
Inspiration: I recommend watching this short! Give them some love! It’s very good.
-🍯
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It was a mistake, a rookie, quirkless mistake. One that could leave you dead, hurt, or worse. To leave the safety of your home for a pointless ingredient for dinner, one you could easily go without but stubbornly won't. Ginger root, a simple ingredient for stir fry, had led you here. Barely 5 minutes from your home, yet in a completely new area.
Hidden behind your cozie apparent laid a maze of buildings, dark alleys weaving between their roads. It wasn't the best part of the city. But with what you could afford, it was the best for you and closest to your work. It was lucky you even found housing in the bustling city of Musutafu. Tho, with the constant casualties, maybe not so much. It seemed the city took an odd turn when pro-heroes DynaMight and Deku left hero society. Intern, causing considerable other heroes from their graduating year to also leave. The news turning many of the streets, especially yours, into less-than-stellar areas.
"You shouldn't live there; I could pay for you to be where the stars are." Izuku had told you, his green eyes shining against his dark circle.
"I'll be fine Izuku! Plus, I know you'll be there to protect me!" you had cooed. It was dangerous, both to live in that area but talk to the leader of the 'New Age' with such a teasing tone. Anyone else would be dead, but not you. Izuku signed, placing his hands on your sides and looking down at you. He searched your face, trying to find any possible crack he could talk you into his idea.
You'll be the death of me, doll." he groaned dramacitly. His wild green eyes glanced back down at you. "Just don't leave the house at night, okay, doll? Promise me." "I promise ZooZoo!" you had so gleefully said, finger fixing his red suit tie.
The old conversation rang in your head; that was before you both got into a heated fight. One that caused you to leave the house in despair.
He had called you weak, and a joking argument turned heated quickly. "I'm not helpless, Izuku!" "buy you are!" It'd been a lonely few days at your small apartment. Sitting on the decrepit couch that had begun to seem too big. Maybe it was your depressed stupor that led to this rooky mistake.
"Fuck fuck fuck!" you whispered. What was the point of getting an ingredient for a dish if you'd never get to even make it back home? You had been too stubborn, and it was only dusk at the time. You had time to run down to the store and grab it before it turned dark, you debated. You had managed to grab the ginger, quickly cashing out and beginning your trek to your apartment. “Come on… come on…” you whispered, begging the sun to go slower. "C'mon!" your feet picked up their base.
"Hey, pretty!" a voice called from the ally.
"Crap". Your feet picked up their pace.
"Come on! We just wanna talk." you waited for the sound of Izuku's voice to help you, to tell them you're both busy, and flash his neon eyes, but there was only silence. Right, he was gone.
"Sorry, I need to go. Have someone waiting for me." it was a lie, but a hopeful one. Maybe if they knew you were expected somewhere they leave, you'd have someone looking for you; you weren't worth the trouble. You were wrong.
"Oh, cmon I'm sure they can wait a bit."
Your eyes squeezed shut as you pressed your hand to the brick wall. In your panic, you had lost track of where you were, instead ending up in a place you knew nothing about, in an ally with a dead end. "Fuck fuck FUCK!" you cried, palm slamming on the wall as you slowly slid down. Tears burned your eyes as you sat on the ground, watching the predators creep ever closer to its prey.
The scruffy ally light above you barely made the two men visbale. You watched one's arms turn sharp as skin-colored blades as he inched closed with a sickening grin. The others, you couldn't tell what their quirk was, if they had one at all, but he held a gun tightly. That was deadly enough to a quirkless user civilian like you.
"Now come on pretty, just come with us peacefully, and ya won't get hurt. I'm sure your family will pay to get you back." "and if they don't, well, take great care of you." you had long dropped your canvas bag and, ironically, the ginger root you ventured out for. Yet they hadn't stopped for the bag, and considering neither held it, their intentions had never been to get the bag. Your body shook, and Li quivered, face becoming hot with fear and horror. You watched as they inched to you, your body caving in more. "Izuku…" you whispered as though a small prayer.b "Izuku!"
You screamed, your throat raw from tears and its pitch. The men seemed to pause at your sudden outburst before appearing to become angered at your choice to yell. "Fucking whore- shut it!" "Izuku!" you wailed, body caving as you waited for pain. "IZUKU," you flinched as you heard a loud pop and felt something small shower your body. The dingy ally light shattering as something sharp and quick hit it. Another boom sounded, a shriek leaving your lips at his proximity to your head. Green light slammed into the wall behind you, sending cracks up the foundation. "Doll…" "Zoo-coo" you rasped out. You opened your eyes, staring at the ground below you, watching it light up with the lumination of green flicker lighting. Slowly, your body sat up, your tears blurring the gory sight before you. He stood there, dressed in a suit vest and shoes, green hair not even out of place. He seemed more displeased and worried than angered.
"I-km sorry! You were right!" you shuffled, body caving again as tears raked your body. Fear still gripping every bone. "I should have listened! I'm sorry I left! I'm sorry I yelled!" you cried. The realization of how helpless you were fully settled itself upon you.
"Sh shh, Dolly, it's okay."
His body bent forward as he effortlessly picked you up. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you squished yourself closer. "I've got you." he calmly coded, kicking a limp arm out of his path as he walked you both out of the ally. "You're moving in with me tonight." it was firm, a demand, no room to argue, not that you could or would. Your tearful state leaving you in hiccups. "I need to keep my doll safe, and you're only safe with me."
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sakuraaachan · 11 months
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Human Too - Izuku M.
Ever heard the saying, never feed a stray cat?
Villain! Izuku x Reader
Rating: violence, mentions of blood and injury
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With a sigh, you dismissed the amber alert on your phone, dropping it onto your bed. Once again the infamous villain Deku had escaped the pro-heros, apparently he had blown up a diner in the area. It was like watching a game of cat and mouse, the pros seemed to never be able to capture Deku.
With a small groan you get up from your covers, walking around to ensure that all the windows are locked shut. It was a normal routine since you didn’t live in the best neighborhood. You check the front door lock before deadbolting it, and heading back to your bedroom to lock your balcony. 
The apartment was quiet, it was a peaceful night in comparison to the ones filled with gunshots and police sirens. So the unexpected thump on your balcony makes you yelp, almost jumping out of your skin.
You could tell from the silhouette through the curtains that a body had landed on your balcony. “Fuck” the person curses, groaning as they strained themselves to sit up. Immediately you rush to help them, not recognizing them at first.
“Hey are you okay?” You opened the screen door, kneeling beside the male. He's dressed quite nicely, in a nice black tux that went well with his dark green curls.
“Oh my god-” you suddenly recognize his features. This was Deku, Japan’s most dangerous hero, lying here on your balcony. You look back at the inside of your room, your phone is on top of your bed, should you call the police?
You look back at the villain, his arm is injured and his clothes were all battered up. You can’t just leave him like this. “Come inside, I’ll dress your wounds” he flinches as you put your hand on his shoulder. Your stomach bubbles with regret.
“What are you-” he pulls back, his stare like icy daggers. You take a step back, watching him struggle to stand up, using your railing as support.
He looked pitiful, struggling like that. “Just shut up and let me help you” You say, biting the inside of your mouth for speaking without thinking, it was a bad habit of yours. He stares at you with an unreadable face, worsening the fear beginning to creep up your spine. Slowly you were able to drag the villain inside and sit him on the carpeted floor, which he was getting blood on.
“You do know who I am right?” He asks while watching you. His eyes dart to every single move you make.
Your room was dark, only light coming from the moon shining in through your balcony. You reply, “yes I do.” Once you have him sat in the middle of your room, you enter your bathroom to go find some supplies.
“Then why are you helping me?”
“Villian or not, you're still human,” You yell out from your bathroom, looking for your first aid kit.
The male stays quiet, holding his arm while he waits for you. You finally find that damned medkit and rush back into the room. ‘“I’m immune to poison by the way” He still doesn’t trust you, watching you take out antibiotics.
You pause for a moment, antibiotics in hand, and meet his gaze. His words echo in your mind, reminding you of the dangerous person you're dealing with. But something compels you to proceed, to offer aid despite the risks.
"I'm not trying to poison you," you say firmly, your voice laced with sincerity. “Just let me clean your wounds,” you raise a brow, holding a cloth in your hand as you wait for him to present his arm to you. His eyes bore into yours as you both just stare at each other.
The boy huffs before removing his hand from his wound and showing it to you. “This might sting a bit” You warn.
 “Please” he says sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
You press the warm towel to his wound and he hisses in pain and you snicker under your breath quietly. You focus on cleaning his wound, ignoring the gaze that stares into your forehead .Deku studies you, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. It's a gamble, trusting a villain, but your gut tells you there's more to his story.
As you clean his wound, a strange tension lingers in the air. The silence is broken only by the soft sound of water and the occasional sound of pain escaping from Deku's lips. 
“What...happened?” You decide to speak first, moving the cloth slowly to check if the bleedings stopped.
 “Why not just turn the news on and see for yourself?” His hot breath fans on your face as he speaks, though his voice is cold.
“The news always over-dramatises everything, I wanna know your story” You laugh a little, removing the blood-spoked towel completely, grabbing rubbing alcohol.
 “I was just minding my business when the lovely number one hero stopped by,” He explains, clenching his jaw from the liquid being poured over his wound. 
“He exploded that diner huh?” You finish for him, well aware of the hero’s anger issues and tendency to blow things up. 
“I never did get to finish that milkshake” He mutters.
"You know," you search your first aid for a wrapping band-aid, mindlessly speaking. "The world sees you as this villain, this untouchable figure. But I can't help but wonder if there's more to you than meets the eye."
Deku's gaze flickers, his brows furrowing slightly. "What do you mean?"
You start to wrap his wound with a bandage, his gaze stirring up the fear you were fighting. The weight of his presence and his reputation as a dangerous villain hangs over you, reminding you of the risks you're taking. He smirks, as if reading your mind.
“I’m not gonna hurt you pretty girl,” you notice that his eyes have softened quite a bit, By now he’s realized that you're not a threat.  “I can tell you're scared of me, don’t be, I like that sassy side in you.”
His free hand comes up and rubs your cheek, a flirtatious grin on his face. You feel your cheeks heat up a bit but you stop yourself, wanting to purge the thoughts from your head. You tighten the bandage wrap making him retract his hand, he groans. “Ouch.”
“I prefer you not try to seduce me” You get back to wrapping. He grins, a chuckle coming from his chapped lips. 
“Atta girl,” He praises, making you grin as well. 
You let out a small laugh at his playful remark, relieved that the tension in the room has eased a bit. Despite the dangerous circumstances, you find yourself strangely drawn to Deku's charisma and his ability to lighten the mood.
Once you finish wrapping his wound, you sit back and admire your handiwork. “Done, you should probably get some stitches though.” Deku flexes his arm experimentally, testing the tightness of the bandage.
"You're pretty good at this," he comments..
"Well, I've had my fair share of accidents and injuries," you reply with a hint of self-deprecating humor. "It comes with living in a neighborhood like this." 
Deku laughs, starting to stand up. “I think I like you,” he grabs a cigarette from his front pocket, placing it in his mouth before lighting it.  “Sorry about your carpet, I’ll pay to fix it”
“Is that just your excuse to see me again?” You crossed your arms, arching a brow at him.
“Oh trust me doll, we will be seeing each other again.”
Before you could reply, he bends down, cold lips pressed up against your cheek before his breath fanned on your ear. “But there is no guarantee we’ll both be...fully clothed~”
And just like that, he disappeared.
As Deku's words hang in the air, surprise and anticipation courses through you. The brief contact of his lips on your cheek lingers, leaving a tingling sensation in its wake. His departure is sudden and mysterious, leaving you standing there, stunned and slightly breathless.
A mix of emotions swirl within you—confusion, intrigue, and a hint of excitement. You find yourself replaying the encounter in your mind, contemplating the enigmatic villain and the unexpected connection that has formed between you.
Days pass, and thoughts of Deku continue to occupy your mind. You find yourself drawn to the balcony where he had landed, as if hoping to catch a glimpse of him again. But there is no sign of him, and you wonder if it was all just a surreal dream.
One evening, you were bringing in groceries late. 
“Damn these bags are heavy.” 
You walked up the steps to your apartment, many bags of heavy groceries in your hand. Placing them down on the ground outside your door, you searched your purse for the keys.
Finally getting your hands on them, you pull them out to unlock the door, but it’s already cracked open. You tilt your head, “did I leave the door open?”
You furrow your eyebrows as you push the door to open further, the light glistening from the moon shined inside the doorway of your apartment. You patted the wall in search of the light switch and the lights flickered on with a click, but...something was wrong. Your entire apartment was stripped clean, nothing inside at all. The furniture, gone. Carpets, stripped, even the drywall  were removed.
Concern took over your features as you took off your wet raincoat and ventured further inside the apartment, the front door still ajar. Everything was gone, your closet stripped clean
Someone had broken in…
You run a hand through your hair, biting your lip slightly. What should you do? Call the police?
“Well, lookie here boys. I found our little princess.” The unknown voice sends chills down your spine, as a very big man enters the room. More footsteps could be heard as even more walked in as well.
“Let’s cut straight to the chase sweetie, where is it?”
You cross your arms, attempting to shield your fear. “Where is what?”
The biggest one steps up, you assume he’s probably the boss. “Deku was here, meaning he had to have given you something, where is it?”
Your eye twitches as you look around the room, “you stripped my whole apartment…over something that isn’t even here!?” Anger begins to boil within you, “ this is outrageous! I can not believe this!”
The members begin to chatter with each other. 
‘Nothing is here….?’ 
‘Something has to be, Deku doesn’t just make friendly visits.’
You march up to the boss and start pointing your finger in his face. “You are going to be paying for everything-” The man doesn’t look very happy making you quiet down. “It’s okay, I’ll just file an insurance claim.”
The boss grabs your arm, slamming you up against a wall. “You sure like to talk,” he grins eagerly, “but I have better uses for that pretty little mouth.” The man moves closer to your neck and you start to shiver in disgust wanting to retreat away from him as soon as possible.
“There’s enough to go around boys” The man looks over to his gang, grinning at your petite body. 
“Uhhh… I’m on my period, and I have herpes, like really bad herpes.” You lie through your teeth, but they don’t seem to be listening and you start to panic looking around for anything to defend yourself. 
Your keys!
As swiftly as you could, you gripped your keys and used it to stab the boss in the eye. “Bitch!” He cusses, dropping you immediately and clutching his eye. “I’m gonna fucking kill you.”
You back yourself into a corner, holding out your keys as a last pitiful attempt in defense. They started to close in on you, looking very pissed off. You gulp, how royally screwed you were.
In that moment, as fear and desperation surged through your veins, a sudden noise echoed through the apartment. It was a loud crash, the gang members turned their attention toward the noise, momentarily distracted from their pursuit of you. 
Through the doorway emerged a figure, clad in a familiar green and black suit. It was Deku, and he didn’t look too happy. You stare at him wide-eyed, and when he catches your eyes, he smiles.
“Trouble just seems to always find you, hm doll?” 
The room descended into chaos as Deku fought off the assailants, his movements a blur of strength and skill. The tide turned in your favor as the odds shifted in the presence of your villain friend.
As the last of the gang members fell to the ground, subdued and defeated, Deku turned his attention toward you. He doesn’t seem the least bit fazed and just fixes his tie. 
"Are you alright?" he asked. 
You take a moment to catch your breath, still trying to process the whirlwind of events that just unfolded. Despite the chaos around you, a sense of relief washes over you as you realize you're safe, thanks to Deku's intervention.
“You’re just a magnet for villains aren’t you-” his playful remark is interrupted as you stand up and hug him, squeezing him as hard as you could. 
“I was so scared.” You whisper, a tear rolling down your cheek. 
He’s frozen still for a second, before his hands are embracing you back. “So you can stand up to the number one villain, but you're scared of these bozos? I’m insulted.” 
You laugh through your tears. “Shut up.”
As the adrenaline subsides, you notice the aftermath of the fight. Broken furniture, scattered debris, and the defeated gang members lying on the floor. You pull away from Deku and look around your empty room. “They took everything, I…I don’t know what I’m gonna do.”
His eyes flicker up to your face, watching your expression contort as you make up different ideas in your head. Maybe you could stay at a hotel, or your moms…
“You’re bleeding.”
“Huh?” You glance over at Deku, he’s pointing at your thigh, and he was right, you were bleeding. “Oh shit,” because of the adrenaline you didn’t notice when you accidentally stabbed yourself with your key.
“Let me take care of you,” Deku says, effortlessly picking you up into his arms. “Let’s call it, returning a favor.”
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fever-dreamer97 · 1 year
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Izuku: So you touch people and they die?
Tomura: Yeah, pretty much.
Izuku: What kind of death is it?
Tomura: Instant.
Izuku:
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My Hero Academia Time Travel Swap Fic
Post Canon Yagi and Top Hero Deku abruptly swap in place and time with Pre Canon young Izuku and All-Might (Even after the war and cleanup and government overthrow quieted down, quirks never really stopped getting unreasonably, inconveniently powerful).
Yagi Toshinori laughed, full bodied, uproarious, and far too hard; Izuku had a clean red square of cloth in hand even before weathered fingers could finish reaching for the cafe’s flimsier napkins. The cloth changed hands smoothly, alongside a well worn set of sheepish grins. 
With only a brief pause for a searching look, the young man continued on with his story; Yagi smiled and wiped the blood away, letting the wide hand-motions and emphatic expressions wash over him. Try though they both did, it was rare enough that they could steal enough time for lunch together.
Already Yagi’s gaze caught on a young woman approaching nervously - he glanced away, no malice detected - perhaps an autograph seeker  (though more likely someone seeking help, which could only mean the end to a pleasant lunch and another amusing anecdote of young Shoto’s unfortunate tendency to find himself facing the worst quirk match ups). Something drew his eyes back to the girl. 
Old instincts or old paranoia? Izuku followed his eyes, but turned without much haste, clearly Danger Sense wasn’t activating so it was probably—
— A bright flash of light and a twisting sensation — ...probably fine. Well. He wasn’t coughing up blood, so that’s good. He’s staring at a vaguely familiar villain who looked just as surprised to see him. Maybe more so. Deku was nowhere in sight.
Yagi straightened, barely wobbling.
(‘I’m standing up, cafe’s gone—no I’m on a different street—differentcity—teleportation? mental trap? Vivid for a hallucination but depending on the quirk I might not notice errors...fellow with horns in front of me is clearly dangerous..but too confused to do anything for the next few seconds...My, he looks more out of sorts than I am...’)
“The fuck?” the unnamed villain breathed out, stopped in place (‘hm not frozen or paralyzed - just a non-quirked state of bewilderment’—better figure this out sooner rather than later’). The vaguely rhino-like figure was standing far too long in an exaggerated fighting stance; “You — I didn’t — what —”
(‘Didn’t I fight a rhino-themed villain who looked like him, hm, a few decades ago? Son getting revenge? But the plan went awry somehow — Great Lakes his outfit’s a pre-civil war throwback isn’t it — wait, what am *I* wearing — my clothes haven’t sagged this badly since—no, not just clothing this is—’)
“All Might?” the man asked, incredulous.
“You’re...asking if I’m All Might,” replied possibly the most recognizable old man on the planet, speaking slowly, eyes clocking ((too slow, far too slow)the slack jawed news crew behind an overturned car, the murmuring passersby slowly turning into an audience, in a careless way they hadn’t since before—’)
“I mean—he was—you are standing where he was standing, and wearing his costume,” the Rhino replied, defensively puffing out his chest ‘(The Rhino, that was his name—looks like he’s getting over the shock, shit’}. 
“And you do sort of look like him, if he suddenly had all his blood and muscles pulled out of his body and his hair gel removed and — are you like his dad? Or did you get hit by a quirk or something?” 
The tone was gradually growing arrogant; out of the corner of his eye, Yagi spotted a look in the Reporter’s eyes, a look he associate almost solely with reporters — fear slowly being edged out by unholy glee at a big, destructive, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The crowds’ whispering picked up. The Rhino straightened all the way into a proper loom, a sneer crumpling thick skin.
All Might smiled back.
The sneer flickered, clearly unnerved. Even Izuku, his dear boy, had to admit - his smile was a bit unnerving, if you weren’t used to it. Especially when he made a point to show the All Might Classic Full Mouth Of Teeth out of his unarguably (well, Izuku did argue that one, and so do quite a few others—) skull prominent face.
All Might raised a finger and ever so carefully stood tall, vertebrae cracking loudly in the sudden hush. At 7 foot,3 inches, he tended to rival all but the largest of mutation quirks, and the Rhino paused on the backfoot, uncertain. Yagi’s muscles already strained, ruefully missing his walking stick.
“Hold that thought, I’ll answer in just a moment”
Making a snap decision — ‘either this is in my head, in which case I need time to figure out the parameters to escape, or its not, and i need back-up quickly to not get flattened by a C-rank villian’
He turned, still smiling widely, to the reporter, who’s eyes went wide at the attention.
“Excuse me,” Yagi called out, voice echoing over the rubble of a battleground just barely broken-in.
“Hello over there—” He let the grin soften for the camera, (it has to be live, if this isn’t live wer’e all dead). It was still probably...a lot, for this time-period un-acclimated to more banged-up heroes, but a few fewer teeth were showing now at least.
“—I think I may have been hit by a quirk; would you mind telling me what year it is?”
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spacebunniesmha · 4 months
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I hate when people hate female characters but love their male counterparts. Like, How do you despise ochako but stan izuku?? How do you adore the male villians but hate toga?? 😭😭
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dominaecaede · 1 year
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king of violence.
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emptysketchpad · 1 year
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–A House of Lies
Fan art for @gentrychild 's Anyone
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melissa31 · 3 months
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Сасный Декич
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scenekitt · 4 months
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LOV x ICP!!
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This took literally FOREVER but I'm hella proud of this since I rarely draw multiple characters in one peice so this was kinda just me experimenting,,
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DOODLES!! :33
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gods-graveyard · 5 months
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Villain AU Izuku whenever he sees All Might still breathing
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Something I've been drawing on Aideku week, but I just don't like the way it looks. I don't want to post this on my main account, but it's a sp, so here it goes. And context for each of those
Day 1: paranormal/supernatural.
This is a world where quirks are not genetic, but a spirit that chooses a person for itself from infancy. After Oboro's death, Shouta was very weak, his own soul began to get lost and dissipate, and he would not even be able to undergo rebirth. Shouta's spirit loved his man very much, and in a dream he made a pact where he would keep Shouta alive, in exchange for control of the body while Shouta was sleeping and that Shouta would forget about the pact. Aizawa agreed.
no spirit at Izuku's birth chose him. When the OfA passed to him, thanks to the singularity and the ability to see past users, Izuku was able to see the spirits of patrons. This is how he learned about Shouta’s Possession, and at night he often talked with the spirit. It was with the spirit, and not the way the patron pretended to be an awake Shouta. This is Art's plot.
(And then, Izuku, willy-nilly, learns a lot of little things about Aizawa through his soul, and without noticing it gives himself away (makes coffee, gestures, phrases, sudden inappropriate knowledge, etc.). Aizawa questions him and this is how information about the sound and spirits comes out. They will start training. Over time they will become friends, and only many years after graduation will they fall in love with each other. (Shouta's spirit is also happy because Shota has started to take him into account)
Day 3: Omegaverse. Well, that's it
Day 4: Shouta's birthday
Day 5: Quirk accident
Due to the sudden activation of the quirk of a child who crashed into Izuku and Aizawa on the street, their bodies merged into one. Luckily, this only lasts a day! Unfortunately, it is no longer possible to hide any thoughts or secrets these days...
Day 6: villians/mafia
All Might truly defeated All For One. Even so, after his retirement, nations began to fall apart. Both villains, heroes, citizens, and the government began to lose understanding of each other.
Deku realized that people needed to unite. Knew it. But no good deeds or speeches helped this. And then he realized.
If people do not unite in the face of good, they will do so in the face of evil.
He issued a challenge, pointed a blade at the whole world, so that, trying to defeat him, they shared our common language. Either this, or the unhappiness, loneliness, misunderstanding and endless war that pulls towards one.
And in this he does not have a single ally. He cannot allow his love, Aizawa, to follow him, and makes him believe that he has betrayed him.
(Though Aizawa sees right through him and eventually joins >:3)
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Phone It In
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Relationship: Izuku X Female Reader
Word Count: 7,195
Summary: Working late at the Agency was one thing you never minded. It gave you more time to spend with your favorite hero. Tonight was no different, but when it came time to leave, you realized you had accidentally switched phones. When a dangerous situation forces itself on you, who knew that would be the very thing that might save you?
Warnings: kidnapping, gun violence, drowning, injuries
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I suppose we should call it a night." Izuku leaned back in his chair unable to contain that small grin as you tried to stifle a yawn for the third time in less than a minute. "We made good headway today. I think we'll be ready to organize a raid by tomorrow."
"I can keep going." You spoke through the yawn. "I'm good, really."
"Now you're starting to sound like me." He chuckled. "But we can't do much else until I get in contact with the police chief and he won't be in until the morning. Besides you need your rest."
"I suppose I could say the same thing for you. I think we're wearing matching eyebags." You dropped the stack of files you had been absent-mindedly sorting back on the desk and rubbed your eyes. "Who knew there could be this much paperwork involved before we even make an arrest."
"This case is a bit more difficult with this certain crime family involved. They have a lot of connections that we need to be wary of. Everything has to be perfect. But with the clear-cut proof I've collected," he glanced at the safe beside his desk. "We can finally take them down and the drug they're producing with it."
He set his own pile down next to yours and looked up at you. "Thanks again for sticking around to help. I promise to make it up to you."
"It's not a problem. I like a challenge." Linking your outstretched hands you stretched them above your head. "But if I have to get sleep then you have to promise to do the same."
Izuku opened his mouth to argue but you had a point. "fair enough." He stood up and stretched his muscles that protested sitting in one position for so long. "Let's both get a good night's rest."
"That ship has sailed," you laughed glancing at the time. "But we can still get a good morning's rest."
He laughed, rubbing his neck, and gestured to the door. "I'll walk you out."
The two of you gathered the files and locked everything into the evidence safe. This case was pretty high profile involving a prominent family who Izuku had only recently discovered were engaged in a major drug ring he was trying to take down. If he shut their operations down, he could essentially take the entire ring with it. He had to be careful how he went about it and even you weren't privy to some of the finer details of the case. Still, being part of the action, even if it was pushing paperwork was pretty exhilarating.
He finished locking up the safe and turned to you with a smile. You grabbed your phone off the desk and slipped it into your purse. Once you were ready, he led you out of the office and locked the door. The main floor was empty and void of other heroes. Everyone else had left for the night and only the skeleton crew was left to run things on the floor above, monitoring the night patrol from the comms center.
"Thanks to you, I think we'll have this whole case wrapped up by the end of the week." He grinned as the two of you stepped into the elevator and rode it down to the lobby. "And that deserves a reward, don't you think?"
"It was nothing really…I'm just glad I could help." Heat rose into your cheeks so you focused on the descending numbers, hoping he couldn't see your embarrassment.
"It definitely was not nothing," Izuku turned to face you. "I don't know what I'd get done around here without you. You're the reason this agency is running so smoothly."
If he kept the praises flowing, you'd drown in the compliments and die a happy woman. With a shy smile, you glanced at him and immediately dropped your gaze to your shoes. His bright green eyes were wide with such sincerity you found it hard to look at him without shivering. He was always so intense.
"How does dinner tomorrow sound?" He asked quietly after a few beats of silence. "Uh…for a job well done that is."
"Dinner?" you perked up, finally locking eyes with him.
Did he really just ask you to dinner? He did, didn't he? Did Izuku even realize what that could mean to you? Or was this strictly a professional dinner?
Something in your expression must've given him pause and he quickly backtracked waving his hands around wildly. "Unless you don't want to or you're busy or-"
"No!" you shouted over him. "I'm not…I mean, I would like that."
"Great!" He shouted back before he cleared his throat and spoke at a more manageable level, weaving his trembling hands through his wild green locks. "I know the perfect place and it's just around the corner." The elevator doors pinged open and Izuku practically stumbled out alongside you, heading towards the parking garage.
"Wait," you stopped with a smile of your own, "are you talking about Blossoms? I love that place!"
"I know- uh I mean yeah, um I heard it's got great reviews." He blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. "So you wanna go then?"
"Yes!" okay, you really needed to stop shouting, but Izuku didn't seem to mind, beaming in return. "It's a da-" you clamped your mouth shut before you said the words you know would actually kill you from embarrassment alone and fumbled for another word. "A deal!"
Stepping into the parking garage, you fished through your purse for your keys. Izuku hovered a moment longer as you found the fob and unlocked your car.
"Get home safe, I'll see you tomorrow," he finally managed to unglue his feet and with a bit of an awkward wave, he took off down to the next level where his car was parked.
Biting your lip, you watched him leave, wishing you could've said something to keep him around for just a bit longer. But as he turned the corner to the next level, you sighed and slumped into your car, slapping your cheeks. The air was frigid so you sat for a moment, waiting for the car to heat up, thoughts slipping into what tomorrow might bring. Just what kind of reward dinner was he talking about? Should you go casual or fancy? Would fancy be too much? Maybe a nice sweater? Yeah, sweaters were always a safe option.
A ring startled you out of your thoughts and you searched around your purse until you pulled out your phone, confused by the unfamiliar tone. It was a message from Detective Tsukauchi, except you didn't have Tsukauchi's number...because this wasn't your phone. Staring at the background of a selfie between Izuku and All Might, it donned on you that you somehow accidentally switched phones with him. It must've been when you were cleaning up the desk. He had the same phone case as you, a joke you'd made with him on several occasions.
Hopefully, he hadn't left the parking structure yet. The phone was locked and after a second of hesitation, you guessed a password. Thinking of any relevant numbers, you inputted his birthday. When that didn't work you put in his mother's birthday. (Hey, you were his secretary, knowing these things came with the job...) but unfortunately, that wasn't it either.
Pondering on it for a few more moments you typed in a seemingly random date. You didn't know the exact significance of it but it was a day that Izuku always took off to spend with All Might. Something that had to have happened when he was in middle school. Though you were fairly certain he didn't meet the man until high school. Whatever the case, it did the trick and unlocked the phone. Now all you had to do was explain that one to Izuku.
When you dialed in your own phone number, you paused as your name came up with a little green heart attached to the end. How were you supposed to interpret that!? Was he even remotely aware of how much a simple little heart would affect your own? Finally, blinking through your mini heart attack, you called your phone and listened for a few rings before Izuku answered chuckling into the phone.
"Well one of us needs to change cases." He laughed, voice a bit tinny.
"Hey, I got mine first," you countered, still a bit flustered but unable to contain the grin that filled your face.
"Well, I can't argue with that sound logic. Are you still in the garage? I'm turning around."
"Yup. Right where you left me."
"Good. Don't go anywhere. I'll be there in a few."
Hanging up, you tried to suppress a gleeful smile and smacked your cheeks again. Izuku made you so flustered sometimes and he didn't even realize it. Heat flared across your cheeks so you took a few deep breaths to try to calm yourself down.
The phone was still in your hands, unlocked with quite a tempting urge. But you quickly locked it again and decided to stare at the lock screen to pass the time. It was a cute little candid of Izuku and his mentor who you've met dozens of times whenever he stopped by the office to see his protégé. He and All Might were on some beach boardwalk with ice cream cones looking happy and content as they threw peace signs up while Izuku's ice cream looked ready to drip right off the cone. There was something so familial about it that you couldn't help but wonder if the rumors of All Might's secret love child were actually true. Their quirks were similar enough and Izuku never likes to talk about his out-of-the-picture father but they didn't look much like each other.
A quick shake of your head dispelled the thought. It was just a rumor. Besides what would Izuku gain by hiding that fact anyway. He's way too honest about things, he makes for a terrible liar.
Too engrossed in your whirling thoughts, you didn't notice the shadow pass your window until the glass shattered over your face. You gripped the phone in shock and covered your head with a startled yelp. A heavy click echoed in your ear and you dared to lift your eyes enough to come face to face with the barrel of a gun.
"Get out. Now ." A commanding voice ordered as he stuck his gangly fingers into the car and unlocked the door.
Still in shock, you hesitated just a second too long so he flung the door open himself and ripped you out of the car with such force that you would've tumbled to your knees if not for the bruising grip the man had on your arm. The phone slipped from your fingers and cracked on the ground. A shoe stomped on it, crushing what was left of the screen, and then kicked the remains under the car.
"What do you want?" You breathed out, trying to gain your footing back.
"Found the purse." A second thug, a solid brick of a man, looming on the other side of the car pointed to said purse sitting on your passenger seat.
They were just simple purse snatchers? Why would muggers target someone right outside a hero agency? It didn't make any sense, not that criminals ever did.
The brute dumped the contents of your purse onto the passenger seat and you could only look on in distress as he rifled through them. Your wallet fell out but he simply brushed it aside and kept looking. They were looking for something in particular...but what would you have that they wanted?
"They're in the ignition, you dolt." The man holding you rolled his eyes as his partner blinked and glanced over to them.
He turned the car off and plucked the keys out, jingling them with a smug grin. "Found 'em, Briggs." When he crawled out of the car he smacked his head on the roof with a grunt and popped up rubbing the sore spot. "What should we do with the lady?"
"We bring her along." The man, Briggs, tightened his grip for emphasis. "She's still useful. Besides, we can't have any witnesses."
The brute simply nodded and shut the door, going through your keys. "Why do you have so many lady?" He complained sorting through them. "It's gonna take forever to find the right one.
A key. They wanted a key and attacking you in the parking garage, while not smart, was efficient...if they wanted in the agency. Maybe they didn't realize there were still heroes inside. Security cameras littered the building. If you could just catch their attention then-
"Help!" You hurriedly screamed twice before a sharp hand slammed you across the face and squeezed your nose shut, pulling you against his chest.
The sudden force stifled your screams and the pinched nose made it difficult to breathe with your face stuffed into an arm. You struggled in the unwanted embrace but he was a lot stronger than he looked.
"Give me the tape," Briggs growled and a moment later you were forced away from him, only for the brute to seal a piece of tape across your mouth. "Get her hands too. She's a bit too spritely for my liking."
Okay, things just went from bad to worse. Not only had you been effectively taken hostage, you ruined your chances of calling for help. But not all hope was lost. Izuku couldn't have gotten too far away before he turned around. He should only be a few minutes away. He would know what to do when he got here. All you had to do was hold out until then and try to avoid eating lead.
"Let's get inside before anyone notices anything." Briggs pushed you ahead of him. "Let's go."
You stumbled, trying to balance with your hands awkwardly bound in front of you. The tape pulled on your skin as you walked, breath growing ragged through your nose as fear clogged your throat. Your eyes kept darting around the garage as they lead you back toward the doors. No lights or any sign of him. Where was he?
When you slowed down, still trying to scan the garage, a sharp pain whacked the back of your head so hard that it brought you to your knees. A muffled cry escaped through the tape as you blinked stars out of your eyes.
"Don't get distracted girly, let's move." Briggs's voice echoed from behind you, though it sounded distant. When you glanced back at him, tears in your eyes, It took you a few moments to realize that he'd pistol-whipped you. Damn, that hurt.
"Hey, you don't need to be so rough." The brute spoke up but quickly backed down again when Briggs turned that vicious glare his way. "Just saying man…" he muttered, averting his eyes.
"What does it matter to you?" Briggs whispered. "We're just gonna dispose of her anyway."
"Yeah but she's still a lady after all." He shrugged, glancing your way. "Gotta treat 'em with respect."
Oh great. A thug with a conscious (as inverted as it was). Wait, that might actually work in your favor...if you could get him to take the tape off your mouth.
"We can respect her when she's dead." Briggs hauled you up roughly and forced you along with the gun buried in your back. "Now hurry up, we don't have much time."
He was right on that mark. If Izuku didn't get here in time then who knows what would happen to you? With one last desperate glance back at the garage, they unlocked the door and pushed you back inside.
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Izuku pulled into the near-empty garage and made his way up to the level he'd left you on. Your car was still sitting in the same place and the moment he saw it a bundle of shy nerves bounced around his stomach. He was already frazzled enough that you actually agreed to go on a dat...a thank you dinner with him and his brain was struggling to handle anything else.
When he pulled closer, he realized there was no one in the driver's seat. Had you decided to stretch your legs while waiting for him? He already felt bad enough that he'd accidentally taken your phone but making you wait for him alone was weighing on him too.
Parking next to the car, he stepped out and glanced around. "Y/N?"
No answer. The garage remained as empty and as still as it had been. Did you go back inside to wait or...that's when Izuku noticed the glass shattered on the ground and the empty space where the window should've been.
He went on instant high alert as he leaned in towards the car. His shoes crunched under the bits of glass spread around the door. Your purse was sitting on the passenger seat, contents scattered haphazardly. The wallet lying on the floor didn't escape his notice either. If something did happen to you, then they weren't simple purse snatchers.
When he stepped back to examine the surroundings, he noticed a bit of green reflecting near the front tire. crouching down, he found bits of his phone scattered under the car. All the evidence was pointing in a very dangerous direction and that nagging sense of urgency spilled into his veins.
If you were taken somewhere then there was very little he could do staying here. But his agency had installed security cameras into the parking structure when he moved here. They could give him a much more useful sense of what happened.
Leaving the car behind he headed back towards the agency. The skeleton crew was on the upper floor, handling night patrols but they also were in charge of the security of the building. If anything went amiss, they were supposed to notify him. That was the only thing still keeping him calm. If anything, you're window busted and you were just waiting inside, too busy to remember the purse...though the damaged phone was a little harder to reason. But who was he kidding, nothing was ever that easy. A final cursory glance around the garage and he headed inside.
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 The tape they'd so forcefully slapped against your mouth was making it quite difficult to breathe properly.  It didn't help that the tears had clogged your already puffy nose and if you didn't start to calm down then you'd be heaving through your nostrils any second.
The big brute who had taken over leading you down the hall gripped your arm just tight enough to keep you from falling as you stumbled every few feet in your dizzy state. Your head still hurt from where they'd pistol whipped you and your eyes strained to see through the tears and double vision. But you knew this place like the back of your hand and they were leading you directly to Deku's office. You had a pretty good guess as to what they wanted too.
Deku had been pouring every spare minute over that case file for weeks. It had enough evidence to take down an entire crime ring. It was also locked in a safe that not even you knew the passcode for. Not that you were going to tell them that.
"I still say we shoulda burnt the place down. Get rid of the evidence and send a message to them goody two-shoe heroes." The man gripping your arm spoke up as they reached the door.
The taller one, Briggs, must've been related to him, maybe a brother, stopped in his place and turned around to deliver a smack to the back of his head.
"And that's exactly the reason no one lets you make plans you big oaf." He whispered quite obviously vexed. "Why do you think we're sneaking in the first place? We're trying to get rid of our connection not create more. Honestly, why did we even let you out?"
"Cause I'm smart." He answered with a grin, not deterred by the nasty quip in the slightest.
"Yeah, if a rock had a brain." He muttered and glanced at the door. "We just need to get in and replace the evidence then get out. Everyone will be none the wiser until it's too late."
A deep fear spread through your belly at his words. You were already the wiser so what did that mean for you? Mr. Rock behind you had the same thought.
"What about the lady?" He shook your shoulder for emphasis. "I thought you said no witnesses. Why did we grab her again?"
"She's got the code to the safe." He finally turned to you. "There are only two people with that code. You and the no-good hero himself. Obviously, we can't ask him so I'm asking you oh-so-nicely to open it for us." The smile he spread was anything but.
You had some not-so-nice words for him too if only there wasn't tape covering your mouth. Instead, you glared at him through your blurry vision hoping you looked menacing enough.
"Glare at me all you want. I have ways to make you crack. If you want to save us all some pain then just open it."
There's no way you'd do that…even if you could. Izuku was on his way back. They didn't know that so all you had to do was hold out until then and wait until he noticed something was wrong. He would notice, right? Of course, he would. He was the greatest hero you knew.
He held your keys up and jingled them around. The tinkling echoed around the empty room and with a smug grin he unlocked the door. Inside the office was a bit brighter with the city lights of downtown shining through the windows. Underneath his desk was the safe in question. It was a two-pronged system with a thumb scanner and a key code. They had to know they wouldn't get in without his print.
"Oaf, get to work."
The big man chuckled and threw you against his brother who caught you in turn. He went over to the trash and rummaged through the can. You watched in disgust as he pulled out a disposable cup that Izuku drank from when you both had eaten dinner in here just a few hours ago.
He pulled the straw out and sniffed it. You wrinkled your nose as he licked it up and down.
"Is that enough?" His brother asked.
"Enough for this." He dropped the straw and held up his hand, the thumb shrinking just slightly and taking on a slight skin tone change.
"Now it's your turn little lady," Briggs twisted you around and pried off the tape in one quick swipe.
You gasped as your skin snapped back into place just knowing it would leave a red welt across your face. "Go screw yourself."
He lost his amused smirk and grabbed your bound hands, pulling you close. "You have five seconds to decide which finger I break first. Or you can open the safe. Be smart if you know what's good for you. "
"Getting that evidence isn't going to change anything." You said. "Your family made too many mistakes. You're about to make another serious one too if you continue with this."
He gave you a toothy grin before snapping your pointer finger. Your scream drowned out the crack and he slammed a gangly hand over your mouth to shut you up.
"One down. It looks like you have nine more chances. Shall I ask again?" He whispered, leaning in close.
Your nose flared as you tried to regulate your breathing through the throbbing pain jumping up your hand. He gripped another finger and you instinctively jerked away from him but he held fast.
This little interrogation wasn't going to last much longer as the pain only seemed to grow worse the tighter he gripped. Another finger snapped and you flinched, a muffled scream the only thing able to escape.
You shook your head and wrenched your face away. "Okay, okay! Stop, please!"
"Good girl." He let go and pushed you towards the desk. "Now open it."
You cradled your fingers against your chest as you glanced back at him, fat tears dripping onto your cheeks. The two men stared at you and with one desperate glance at the still-open office door, you found it empty. Just a little longer is all. He's coming.
"I'm waiting." He took a threatening step forward and you stumbled into the desk, your bound hands fumbling in front of you for purchase.
With no other options and no clear escape, you walked around and knelt in front of the safe. Sniffling, your good fingers found the keypad and shakily input the same code as his phone. When it beeped red, you squeezed your eyes shut. What were they going to do to you when they realized you didn't actually know the code?
Briggs narrowed his eyes, stepping closer to the desk. "Stop wasting time girl."
A shiver ran down your spine at his icy glare. You focused back on the pad, fingers hovering over the numbers. When you tried another set of numbers special to Izuku, it failed again.  You tried a few more times until you ran out of options. How on earth were you supposed to figure this out?
The gun cocked and when you looked up, the barrel was pointed straight at you. "I'm not gonna ask again. Open it."
Fear froze your core and you glanced at the pad again. You didn't know what else it could be. With no other options, you put the first set of numbers that came to your mind. Your birthday.
You typed slowly, trying to delay your demise as long as possible. When you pressed the last number, the safe beeped and the screen flashed green, much to your surprise.
There was no time to put much thought into why as Briggs pushed you aside so his brother could press his thumb against the scanner. The pad lit up green a second time and the door clicked open.
You scrambled away from them as they both crowded around it. This was your chance. You could escape while they were distracted!
Skirting around the desk, you slowly made your way to the door. The moment you reached the doorway, you broke into a sprint, accidentally smashing into the frame on the way out.
"Briggs!" The brute called out but you didn't stick around, racing down the hall as fast as you could.
The door that led into the lobby was just ahead. You were running too fast to properly slow down and skidded to a halt. Your bound hands grasped the handle but you flinched as the pain burned up your arm from your broken fingers. It was hard enough to turn with taped hands but taped broken fingers were hell.
"Come on!" You yelled at the knob, shakily grasping onto it.
"Where do you think you're going?" Two giant hands grabbed your shoulders and hauled you away from the door.
"Deku!" You screamed. "DEKU!"
The brute covered your mouth and looked at his brother. "How do you wanna get rid of her?"
"Unfortunately she lost control of her car on the way home and drowned in the river." He twirled your keys and clicked his tongue. "Terrible thing really but accidents do happen."
Wide eyes followed him as he stepped between a few of the sidekicks' desks over to a water cooler. He rapped his fingers along the top of the tank before he flipped the tap on and water poured out onto the floor. It puddled there for a minute before it pooled together and lifted into a small bubble.
You struggled in the giant's grip as Briggs walked over, the bubble of water floating beside him. Muffled cries fell on uncaring ears, powerless to break free.
"A tragedy that the world will soon forget." He said and pushed the bubble against your face.
The cold water hit your skin with a sting and you jerked away but there was no escaping it. You held your breath as panic overtook your thoughts. He was going to drown you in Deku's own agency. You were going to drown. You were going to die.
Pressure built up as little bubbles of your last breath floated from your lips. Two faces stared impassively down at you. Fear boiled through your veins along with the lack of oxygen and no matter how much you wriggled in their grasp, you couldn't break free. A last-ditch effort to scream for help sounded muffled, a barely audible version of his name but you sincerely hoped that somehow Deku would be able to hear it anyway.
Pain squeezed your head to the limit and fire burned through your lungs. Darkness tinged your vision so you squeezed your eyes shut in an effort to will it away. Blood rushed through your ears drowning out your own pitiful attempts to call for help through the water.
Briggs's satisfied smile was the last thing you'd see. Your body's strength gave out as his fading face was the last thing you saw in the darkness swimming through your mind. He didn't make it in time after all.
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Izuku took the stairs two at a time as he rushed up to the third floor where the night staff operated. His shoes echoed around the stairwell before he came to the landing and burst through the door.
The bright lights hit his eyes and he blinked before scanning the area. The newest rookie sitting at a nearby desk jumped at his sudden entrance before jumping to his feet.
"Deku!" He stammered, obviously caught off guard. "What are you doing here? I thought you'd gone home?"
"Kenma," Izuku turned to him. "Where's Saza?"
"At the security desk. Why? What's happened?" He asked, confused as he sat straight.
"I don't know yet." Izuku's expression darkened as he headed for the security room.
Security for the building was spearheaded by Saza's office, his chief of security. The door was open slightly when he arrived but he still knocked before coming in.
"Saza," Izuku called, stepping into the dim office.
The man looked up from his desk. A panel of screens filled the wall beside them, showing the live feeds of nearly every corner of the building.
"Midoriya, what's brought you here?" The older man asked.
"Y/N." He explained, turning to the wall of screens, examining each one as he talked. "We left together earlier, but we'd mixed our phones up and when I came back to switch them, she was gone. Well her car was still here." Izuku shook his head with a frustrated sigh. "I think something's happened. What have you seen?"
Saza narrowed his eyes and stood up to go stand next to Izuku. He also examined the screens. "Nothing."
"What do you mean nothing?" He looked at the man. "Something happened. She's not in her car. The window's been smashed. How can you say nothing's happened?"
"Just as it looks." Saza tapped the screen of the parking garage where your car still sat. "There's been no movement here all night."
"All night?' Izuku clenched his fist, staring at the screen. "This isn't right."
"It certainly sounds like it."
"No, I mean this footage. It isn't right. My car is parked next to hers right now. This footage is wrong. It's…looped."
Saza went back to his desk and pulled out a flashlight. "I'll do a perimeter sweep. If she's here, we'll find her sooner or later."
"The later is what I'm worried about," Izuku muttered. "Stay here and see if you can fix the footage. I'm going to search the lower floors."
Izuku stepped back out of the office, running into Kenma who stood just outside. "Let me help too."
He didn't have time to argue. "Let's go."
The two of them headed for the door when a faint scream drifted through the air. Izuku halted midstep as he listened. It sounded faintly like his name and there was only one person who would be calling for him right now.
"Y/N," he breathed and took off towards the door.
"W-wait!" The rookie, out of desperation, grabbed Izuku's arm. The minute he touched him, his fingers sparked and sent a powerful jolt up Izuku's arm. He stumbled back, his whole right side tingling. Confusion swept through him for only a moment before he turned a furious glare back at Kenma.
"What are you doing?"
His eyes widened as he faced a confused, and at the moment, quite terrifying look on his boss's face. "I- they...I'm sorry!" He finally managed to say.
"Kenma, deactivate your quirk." Izuku stepped towards him, speaking quietly.
He glanced at the door and in a moment of hesitation finally shook his head. "I can't."
Izuku's feet froze, muscles spasming, forcing him to his knees. The shock had spread through the rest of his body. He remembered exactly how the boy's quirk worked, he even helped him develop this very move. It was a special move, one aimed at detainment rather than an offensive attack. It rendered his muscles immobile for a period of time, a great technique when dealing with villains. But why on earth would he try attacking Izuku now of all times?
"I'm so sorry Deku!" He stumbled back just a bit as he met his gaze.
The boy's quirk had developed quickly with Izuku's guidance, but it still needed work, especially with a new move he'd only learned recently. Straining his body, he quickly pulled the little kinetic power he had of Fa Jin into his feet and launched himself at Kenma. The two collided and crashed into his desk, splintering the wooden structure down the middle. With his concentration pulled, the electric force lost its hold on Izuku who restrained the boy with ease.
"I don't have time for this!" He grabbed Kenmas hands and used the rookie's own zip ties to restrain them.
Kenma stared into those desperately wide green eyes before shutting his own. "They won't hurt her. They promised they wouldn't."
"Who are they?" He tightened his grip.
"I...I don't know. They wore disguises. Deku, they threatened my family."
Izuku pushed that angry ball of fury down as he stared at the terrified kid in front of him. "You should've come to me Kenma. Never trust a villain. But I need you to believe me that I can help you."
Kenma buried his face into the floor, tears staining the carpet. "I'm sorry." The broken whisper was barely audible.
Standing up, he stared down at him. The loud crash had drawn Saza out of his office. "Keep him here Saza and call the police...and tell them we need an ambulance." He didn't miss the way Kenma's eyes shot up at his own. "I'll be back."
Not needing to be told twice, the old man nodded.
With one more glance back at the deflated hero, he rushed from the room and back into the stairwell. The scream had to have come from the floor below.
He'd have to deal with Kenma later but he was sure he knew who was behind this whole mess in the first place. The timing couldn't have been a coincidence. Which meant that you were in serious danger, despite what Kenma was led to believe. Villains always lied. It was right there on page one in the handbook. In the future, he would need to vet his staff better to prevent something like this from happening again.
Jumping past most of the steps he landed at the base of the stairs with a hard thud. This floor was the main hub. It also housed his office in the back and if these guys wanted in that evidence locker then they'd need to come through this way to do it. He only hoped that he wasn't too late.
Steeling his breath, he opted to take it cautiously and slowly. He opened the door into the darkened office. Soft whispers of voices echoed through the air and the small glow of a flashlight caught his eye. What he saw behind that made his heart nearly stop.
"Y/N!"
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That iron grip on your shoulders disappeared leaving you to keep up your own weight which you failed at as the strength already left you. Dropping to the floor like a lead weight you gasped as the water bubble burst, drenching your head and shoulders. Ragged breaths kept you conscious enough to be vaguely aware of Biggs dropping to the floor beside you groaning loudly.
When you gathered enough wits to pull yourself to your knees, clutching the fabric of your shirt, you glanced up. Izuku was standing over the two fallen criminals, sparking brightly in the darkness of the office. He pulled the cuffs off a nearby desk and quickly incapacitated the barely conscious duo then turned to you.
That hard glare immediately softened when he met your wide-eyed stare. His defensive posture drooped and he knelt down, hesitantly resting a hand on your shoulders.
"Are you okay?"
You were still choking back harsh gasps but managed a quick nod. Speaking wasn't an option with panic still firmly lodged in your throat. He nodded along with a reassuring smile, however small and wavering. 
"I'm so sorry. I should've realized something was wrong sooner..." He trailed off as he caught sight of your two mangled fingers. His own fingers were gentle and soft as he picked up your hand to examine them.
"K-kinda remind me of you huh?" Your voice came out shaky and broken as you tried to joke with him to alleviate some of the stress.
"We'll get you to the hospital. An ambulance is on its way. " He stood up and helped you to your feet.
"Wait," you stopped as he tried to lead you away from the criminals. "The evidence. They tampered with the evidence."
Izuku glanced at the men on the ground. "I'm not concerned about that right now. We need to get you some medical attention first."
"But-" you blinked as his words sunk in. He cared about you? No that was just him doing his job. "Okay."
He lead you over to a bench and sat you down. After a few moments of silence where you absorbed everything that happened to you, he sat next to you and stared worridly at you.
"I'm okay. Really Midoriya. Thank you for saving me." You whispered, staring at the two men lying unconscious on the ground. "I guess I know just the man to call next time I'm in danger."
"I still have your phone by the way."  Izuku offered you a small smile and pulled the device out of his pocket.
"Um, yours might be a little damaged." You confessed, glancing up at him.
He smirked. "I know. Found what was left of it in the garage."
"Sorry."
Izuku wrapped his arm further around your shoulders to pull you in close for a comforting side hug. The warmth seemed to flow into you even as the cold wetness the water left behind lingered.
"This is in no way your fault." He met your gaze head-on. "I exposed you to needless danger and for that I'm sorry. I don't want you to feel unsafe so I can put in a transfer for you. I always bring trouble." That last bit was muttered under his breath but you still stopped in your tracks when you heard it.
"I like what I do Midoriya. I like helping you and I like working here...with you." You grabbed the fabric of his shirt around his midsection. "I want to be helpful to you so I want to stay if you'll let me."
He stopped for a moment, eyes searching your own. "Of course I want you to stay. I couldn't think of anyone else to do a better job."
A blush of heat raced to your already burning cheeks. "But maybe we install better alarms."
He nodded with a sudden seriousness. "I promise I'll never let you be put in such danger again. I want to keep you safe Y/N, I care about you too much."
You relished in his words before he realized what he said and blushed an adorable pink. But he met your gaze, a little bit of that rebellious determination blazing in those bright green eyes of his.
"Do you really mean that?" You whispered, a bit afraid to hear the answer.
"Of course. I hope that's okay?" He asked, his voice wavering a bit.
"More than okay." Your good hand tightened around the fabric of his shirt before he grasped it in his own and squeezed.
"Hey, I have a question for you."
He looked on curiously. "What is it?"
"When you get a new phone are you going to get a different case?"
He blinked before laughing. "You just want me to change the old one!"
"I did get this one first. It's only fair." You smirked.
"You're playing hardball here." He pulled you closer and you snuggled up into his side. "But I'll consider it If you help me pick out a new one."
You rested your head on his shoulder, exhaustion from the ordeal finally catching up to you. "You got it Midoriya. I have the perfect case in mind."
"Izuku." He said quietly.
"Hmm?"
"Call me Izuku. I think you've more than earned it." He turned his head a bit to hide his blush.
"Are you sure?" You fought the weariness to raise your head.
He nodded, an uncertain worry crossing his face.
"Okay...Izuku." the name rolled so smoothly off your tongue that you couldn't help the bashful smile that played across your lips.
He grinned, his freckles almost sparking a bit and he pulled you into a full hug. "I'm glad you're okay. You have no idea how scared I was when I saw you there. You mean a lot to me."
For the second time that night, you nearly died but for some reason, you were perfectly content with the second instance. Maybe it was the coziness of laying in his arms or the aura of protectiveness radiating off him but you couldn't help but repeat his words over and over again in your head. ' You mean a lot to me .'
"Does that offer to go to Blossoms still stand? I'm starving after all that." You asked dropping your head back into his shoulder with an exhausted sigh.
"Of course it is." He wrapped you tight in his arms and rested his cheek on the top of your head. "It's a date."
You were quite glad that he couldn't see the heat blooming across your face, but you buried your face into his shoulder to hide the curl of your lips at his words. A date. It was hard won to be sure but you finally got your date. 
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