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#angel!izuku midoriya x reader
angelsleepinggurl · 2 months
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ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀᴍᴀɴ ᴅᴇᴋᴜ.
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𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒.you recently found out that your best friend izuku midoriya, is spiderman and all the built-up tensions between the years of friendships finally manifest into this. NOTE: deku is ooc here.
wc. around 1,792
tags. izuku midoriya x reader. spidermandeku! x reader izuku midoriay ax reader smut. spidermandeku!reader smut. all characters are 18 years old. alternative au. non quirk au. spiderverse au. fucking your bsf. dom deku. deku eats out your pussy. deku fucks you hard. neck kissing/ sucking. face down ass up. afab!reader. unprotected sex. dirty talk. overstimulation.hair pulling.hitting it raw. 18+ mdni!
🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡
All though he hovered above you, you didn't move or push him off like you typically would. Instead, you placed your delicate hands on his sturdy shoulders.
'What's gotten over me?' You mentally ask yourself, your breathing getting stuck in your throat. The boy's face rapidly warms up the longer the both of you stare into each other's eyes, though that changed soon when his stare shifted from your eyes to your lips. It was like an invisible force pulling the both of you closer to each other. After sitting up in your elbows to close the distance, Deku, over away assuming you wanted to be free yet instead you placed your hands on the back of his to push his down, the both of your foreheads touching now.
"Wait Y/N, are you sure?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
"If I wasn't sure I wouldn't be doing this." And with that, you connected both of your lips together.  You were in ecstasy, who knew his lips would be so soft and gentle yet so skilled? It immediately had you wanting more as he placed his hands behind your head and the small of your back, his hand underneath your shirt but not moving anywhere else.
As you pull away for air, you tilt your head back before quickly re-attaching yourself to him but this time with your hands under his shirt too, yours being more bold to explore.
Deku used this as an opportunity to pull off his shirt in one swift movement,  his hair getting a but messy in the process. You immediately threw your hands over him and wrapped your legs around him as he went down and your back touched the bed. Soon you felt his lips on your neck as he pepered gentle kisses.
Tilting your head back, you hiss at his warm lips touching your cool neck which soon displayed love bites that slowly worked their way down to your collarbones, reminding you that you hadn't taken anything off yet, and so you did. Throwing your top over your head, revealing your mounds of fat being contained in your bra. Shortly after, you disposed of your pyjama trousers, throwing them off somewhere. Without warning, the green-haired boy reattached his lips to yours, this time being most urgent of all.
Deku's quick hands freed you from your bra which soon gently messaged your breasts as he placed his lips on your neck, marking you with his love bites. You moan as you tangle your fingers in his hair, gripping his green locs needly. “Please.” you whimper, almost a plead as the heat between your legs starts intensifying, causing you to write in anticipation.
“Patience babe, patince.” he mumbles along your skin kissing his way down to your core. Deku looks up at you, with those emerald orbs, non-verbally asking you for continuation, to which you nod. He places a tender kiss over your clothed cunt and your eyes shut, head lols back.
“Are you wet for me baby?” He mumbles against your cunt, placing a sweet kiss over your covered clit, his large, rough fingers pressing your panties into your wetness, watching in awe as they practically drench in your wetness. You've never felt more embarrassed, your face heating up instantaneously. “Look at how wet you are f’me.” He fiddles with the fabric of your panties before pulling them to the side. The cool air rushes to your soaking cunt, causing you to shudder.
Deku's tongue immediately causes you to jolt though as with one long stripe of his tongue over your sensitive bud, your back arches. Your cute reactions seem to fuel his determination to have you a mess over his tongue and all over his face. As he laps you like a starved man, his nose grazes up against your clit, making you reel. “Don’t stop.” you moan out, your legs shuddering, threatening to close shut like a vice around his head.
“You like that hmm?” he asks against your pussy, the vibrations of his voice adding to the sensations. To which you respond with a “Fuck!” Deku uses this as an incentive to carry on, his tongue lapping up all of your juices, not letting any go to waste. His tongue swirls and laps and sucks on your clit, and you feel your orgasm work your way up, so soon.
“Dekuu.” you whine.
“What’s my name?”
“Izuku.” you moan breathlessly.
“That’s it.” he purrs, licking up your sopping cunt and slowly pushing his fingers into your tight cunt, he can’t believe how tight you're squeezing around him, so desperately. The thought of your freaky side finally being revealed to him seems to turn him on, His dick hardening at the thought, He moves faster and faster, like a starved man, like you’re oxygen. This intense wave of pleasure makes you unable to lay still as you writhe and squirm chanting out his name.
“Please, please, please Zuku.” His large hands grip onto your thighs, which seem to be getting in the way of his best work yet. He’s relentless and unforgiving as he works faster to please him to slow down. “Wait stop, m’gonna cummm.” You mewl out. He thinks the noises you make are cute, “Izu, Izu, Izuuuu shittt.” You feel the knot in your heated core tightening as you are seconds away from releasing everywhere. His fingers thrust into you and he shakes his head as his nose nuzzles into your clit, pressing deeper.
“YES FUCK YES!” you cry out loudly, your body shuddering and trembling and the pleasure ripples through your body, your orgasm taking control, and your juices spilling everywhere. You take a minute to recollect yourself, as you feel your cum trickle out of your warm pussy, all falling onto Deku’s face. He swipes some of it off his face with his fingers, places it in his mouth and swirls his tongue around his fingers savouring your taste.
“Shit you taste good. ” he says, staring down at you. The sound of a zipper being undone and the familiar jingle of a belt being kicked off the bed causes you to sit up. Deku rubs his dick up and down your pussy, watching it twitch from overstimulation. His eyes slowly rise from the filthy sight, unto your pleading eyes. “Can you take it? You ready for my dick princess?” He asks rubbing his top up and down your slick folds, awaiting your response. Too shy to respond you nod sheepishly, a faint blush dusting your cheeks. “Words princess words. Tell me what you want from me.”
“Want you fill me up with you dick.”
“You sure.”
His question seems to stump because all of a sudden you're not that sure. You sit up properly to observe his dick. His tip is furiously red, leaking with precum. He was pretty girthy, definitely enough to stretch you out. His take takes a slight curve to the left and it’s lined with veins from his base to the top.
“You’re big.” You mumble, staring at his dick that you seemed to be salivating over.
“Do you think we can make it fit princess?” He asks, One large hand gripping unto your hip as you sink back down into the bed. “You bite your lip in contemplation and nod slowly. “ I need you to be sure about this Y/N.”
“I want you deep in me Izuku.” You confess and with that his teasing tip begins to make an entrance in your pussy, pressing itself further in. His eyes train on your face and how it contorts as he pushes himself in. “Tell me when to go.”
“Keep going slowly.”
His dick slowly reaches further and further inside your walls, till soon you're ready. He doesn't hesitate as he rocks his hips, creating a steady rhythm. And it feels good, it all feels so damn good as he slides in and out of your aching pussy. “MHm Faster please faster.” You moan out. Deku heeds your instructions and begins rocking his hips, his tip brushing against your G-spot causing to briefly go over the edge every time. “Who knew you were dirty like this Y/N.” he says, thrusting in an out of you, watching your body bounce with every move. Your breasts hypnotisingly bouncing around making Deku speed up lightly just to watch your tits bounce faster. “ Look at you, going crazy over dick, is this how you really are?” He asks and by now he's pummeling in and out of your relentlessly. You scream out his name and claw on his back and he leans forward to fondle with your breasts.
“Fuck it feels so good don’t stop.”
“Ill have to if you keep squeezing me like that.” Your repetitive moans seem to send Deku over the edge. the thrusts stop and you feel hands underneath you pick you up to flip you over, laying you on your stomach. His hand pushes your head down dn you insitively put your ass up high in the hand, shaking it needily. Deku first slaps his tip along your pussy before giving a harsh slap t your ass, watching as it begins to tune red. His palms grip the flash of your ass like his life depended on it. Gripping it and using it to pummel into you. Your moans were muffled as he drilled you into the bed. Tears spill out your eyes from the immense pleasure.
“MM’GONNA COMEEEE.” you cry out.
“Aww can my baby not take it anymore.” he coos in your year, going even faster than before. “Please, please, please please.” you chant.
“Can you hold out until I tell you to come?” he asks, his grunts and groans mixing with your whimpers and moans, but the only way you can respond is in a string of curses.
Deku begins to pummel in and out of you at inhumane speed, you genuinely find it difficult to hold yourself up and he drives you deeper into the mattress, mind’s cloudy and fogged up, and the only thing going on is your cock drunk smile. “I'm coming princess, you wanna come with me?” he asks.
“YES!” You cry out.
“Come f’me baby, I want your pretty come allll over my dick.” The knot in your stomach breaks and your eyes screw shut, toes curling in ecstasy that washes over you like the big tides in the ocean. Your body immediately goes limp and your pussy oozes out your cum. Deku picks you up by your arms and finishes off with a few lazy thrusts, before placing you on the bed again.
You can't believe you've just fucked your best friend. You can’t believe you fucked Spiderman.
🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡🕸 🕷 ₊˚⊹♡
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escapenightmare · 1 year
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bnha and csm when you're feeling cold.
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izuku sees you rubbing your hands up and down your arms in an attempt to warm yourself up and before he could think twice, he's already taking off his soft green coat and putting it around your shoulders, "are you warmer now?" he asks in a concerned tone, big sparkling eyes staring into yours.
bakugou glances at you from the corner of his eye when he sees your frosty breath appear in a cloud in front of him. he tuts at how cold and miserable you look and begrudgingly takes off his scarf, slowly and gently putting it around your neck. "dumbass, should've taken a scarf with you," is all he says before walking away, leaving you to catch up.
denji is staring at you in the normal way he does when he sees you shiver from the cold, barely five seconds pass and his arms are thrown around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder as he back hugs you. "what're you doing?" you ask. "warming you up, babe!" his smile is contagious.
aki shakes his head when he sees you, immediately shrugging off his jacket and gesturing you to raise your arms so he can put it on you. "i told you take a jacket with you, do you want to get sick?" he grumbles while folding back the cuffs. you shrug. he gives you a disapproving look before kissing your forehead.
angel devil stares at you humorlessly, "this is your fault. if you were going to get cold, you should've bought a jacket with you." you entertain him by staring back until he sighs. "but i'm a nice boyfriend so," he shrugs off his jacket and dumps it on your head with a small smile, "here you go."
denki looks at you bundled up in his black and white jacket and can't help but grin. "here!" he says, jumping onto the couch with a heavy looking blanket. he pulls you closer and swings a leg over your waist before covering both of you in the blanket. "nice and toasty right?"
kirishima pouts, "i told you to grab a coat or jacket babe," but nevertheless doesn't hesitate to take off his red sweater and gloves and give them to you. he smiles when you put it on and puts an arm around your shoulders, "make sure to take one next time, alright?"
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angelshimaa · 4 months
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@maeby-cursed :: congrats on your 300 followers, you deserve a kiss for each one because of how sweet you are ♡ (i'm your biggest fan, i should know). may i have izuku (shocker !) + prompt 30 from holiday events: only listening to christmas albums with fem!reader ? a/n :: hi darling !! thank you so much, i hope you enjoy this as much as i did :))). fem!reader, talks of him wanting to marry you, sort of a song fic.
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the smell of baking cookies sits in the warm air of the kitchen and you feel a little warmer the more you dance to the festive music sounding from your speakers. you're putting on a proper show, your wooden spoon serving as your mic and it's clear your one man audience is entranced.
izuku's pretty eyes glimmer with amusement as he stands near the cupboard, his green christmas pajamas making his eyes more vibrant than they already are. his freckled cheeks are rosy with colour, a permanent grin tugging at his lips and oh, he couldn't be more content than he is right now.
when the song draws to a close, he gives you a round of applause, cheering with laughter that bubbles when you take a bow.
“thank you, thank you. the next show will not be free.” you're breathless, heart hammering against your chest. you sit your spoon down onto the counter and walk closer to him, hand outstretched so as to gently tug at his. he follows at his own accord, slippered feet shuffling closer to you.
izuku places a kiss on your lips, chaste and sweet before he follows it with yet another.
“i’ll pay any price for an encore, angel.” he still needs to remind himself to catch his breath when he’s this close to you, his heart pumping something electric into his bloodstream as if he might pass out without it. you smile, those gorgeous eyes of yours holding eye contact and he fears he might dissipate into a puddle of adoration.
you watch the colour in his cheeks grow— there's nothing better than how quickly you make your darling izuku short-circuit, and you don't think you’ll ever tire from watching him stare with that puppy love looped over his features.
the next song is one you both love and it has a slower rhythm to it; perhaps the shuffle feature can read the room. it's instinctive, the way izuku's scarred hands find themselves sliding onto your waist and you don't waste your time bring your arms around his shoulders.
have yourself a merry little christmas.
the two of you sway gently to the music and izuku knows you love the soul in sinatra’s voice— he doesn't miss the wonder shining in your eyes every time a song of his comes on.
let your heart be light.
the line rings true for the two of you, yet you're sure the domesticity of this moment might make it weigh heavy with love.
“you’re stunning, baby.” izuku almost whispers to you, ever so soft-spoken. you thank him tenderly, glowing in the feeling of what you think must be home and you can't find it in you to not kiss him.
it starts with one and becomes a series of pecks that don't last long enough for him. still, it drives him mad how you grin between each one that he tries to deepen— you know exactly what you're doing to him.
next year all our troubles, will be out of sight.
the thought of a next year, and a few more plays like a delightful record in izuku's mind. the thought of more festive seasons with you, ones where he can dance with you in his pajamas and call you his wife, ones where his ring for you glimmers so prettily on your finger, only reinforce the sort of future he wants with you.
how is he ever supposed to leave you when you look at him like that?
the song drags on and you two are comfortable in your own bubble. so comfortable, in fact, that you don't realise the cookies were meant to be taken out until the smell of something burning overwhelms your noses.
when you do finally take out the scorched cookies, laughing at how ruined they are, izuku hopes his future has more of you and your christmas music in store for him.
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✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3
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bakubunny · 2 months
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I know dcsiremc will faint if she sees this...but Boxer!Izuku fucking you naked in his boxing ring at his empty gym but he still has the open sign on it😳😳👀👀 what if someone inconspicuous catches them naked in the boxing ring and in the middle of the gym while he holds you down and thrusts into you like a ragdoll and telling you "Be quiet unless you want to get caught, Angel?"
(Sorry I just had to -- Storytime Anon📚📖✨️)
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good grief i’m 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
and he’s just so sweaty after working out, his balls clapping into your ass so hard and loud that anyone who opens the door will immediately know what’s happening before they see you. but he tells you to be quiet anyways because it’s fun to watch you struggle to keep it down. izu likes seeing your fucked out face huff cute little breaths as you bite your cheek, trying so hard to be good as your gaze locks onto his green eyes and he grins.
ugh. he’s a menace and i love it.
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@dcsiremc you’ve been summoned
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bunnyyamor · 2 years
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heyy lovely ! may I request a villain izuku ! with a female ! bimbo ! reader long one shot ( nsfw )👙 kinks can be dumfriction, degrading n’ a bit of ddlg ( if you’re comfortable ! )
Sorry babes I should have put requests are closed atm due to kinktober bc rn I can’t do one shots but I still can do a little thirsty thirst 😏
Id feel like villain deku would be super rich from like robbing and shit so he’d let you go and use “daddy’s money” to buy whatever u want but only if he gets to come w u. He only allows u when he’s w u. You’d get all whiny and bratty bc u want to go by urself but daddy don’t let u go no where. So when you’d go to the mall he’d go hand in hand w u, annoyed w the rest of the ppl but loving how excited u r w shopping. Ur sorta ditzy w day to day stuff but w shopping and brands u know ur stuff and u have expensive taste only like the high end brands. You took daddy deku to a ritzy lingerie shop and told him to wait in the waiting room so u can try on all the items. He would be irked and sorta hesitant but he does it and waits for u. That’s when u appear wearing a pastel pink sheer lingerie. Lace upon your nipples and in a g-string both on your ass and pussy. U smiled cutely to him and stood before him, twirling. Seeking for praises from him. Like “do u like it and whatcha think about it daddy?” Deku’s eyes would darken and his hands were on ur ass in an instant. “Fuck baby girl,” he would growl, turning you this way and that to see ur ass squeezing the string in it. “This all for me bby girl? So u r a little whore?” Your eyebrows would knit and u would look up worried and stunned. “Look at you slut,” deku would turn u around to show u in front of the mirror, loving how weak u got in the knees all of a sudden. “Do u ever want to wear this for another man? Do u ever want to fuck another man, huh slut?” You would shake ur head repeatedly bc u loved ur daddy. Deku’s fingers would graze ur cunt, loving the sounds it made and dipping his fingers. Squishing between his index ur goopy juice. He loved as well thst someone was trying to get in and asked if someone could try to unlock the door. “See that bby girl? We got an audience,” he would smile wickedly then shove his thick cock straight in ur pussy. The moment you would try to cry out in sheer pure bliss he would cover ur mouth to stifle ur moans. His hips would slap against urs, he moved ur g string to the side to give u a quick fuck. U were squished against the mirror, breast pressed against the glass, and cheek pressed. His leg propped on the waiting room bench as he repeatedly shoved his thick dick inside of u. His pubes meeting ur sensitive cunt. He would take ownership of u right then and there. Leaving a mess of both ur scandal on the booth and floor of the waiting room. Of course u bought the lingerie cuz daddy deku loved it and u always want to make ur daddy happy.
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dumbbitchenergy17 · 1 year
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Fallen Angel Part 8
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Words- 5.7K
Pairings: Izuku Midoriya x Takami!Reader, Hawks x Sister!Reader
Warnings: Violence/Battle, TARTARUS ESCAPEES ARC SPOILERS, murder, mass injuries (stab wounds, gunshots, broken bones), later chapters will have more triggering content. TW: MASSIVE GORE WARNING, assault on a minor (fighting)
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First Name: Y/n 
Last Name: Takami; L/n (Formerly)
Age: 16 
Quirk: Quirkless (Currently); Angel Wings (Formerly) (With wings that resemble an angel, she can use them to fly and fight, she can fly up to 200 mph the fastest she has ever gone is about 300 when racing Hawks. She can also use her wings as a shield against attack by slightly hardening the feathers, but if enough damage can fail on her. Unlike Hawks she can’t remove her feathers to fight so has incorporated a staff in her fight style; melee combat) 
Hero Name: Halo (Formerly) 
Villain Name: Nemesis (Currently) 
Affiliation: Student at U.A. (Formerly); Hero-in-Training (Under Commission) (Formerly); Devil’s Advocate (Formerly) 
Family: Brother: Keigo Takami aka Hawks, Father: Shinyo Takami, Mother: Unknown
BY CLICKING KEEP READING YOU UNDERSTAND THE TRIGGERING CONTENT THAT MIGHT BE AHEAD
Your vision clears and you see that you’re right outside an old building in what seems to be the middle of the forest. You cough out the rest of the black sludge on your hands and knees when you hear footsteps. Looking up, your blood runs cold looking at the two men in front of you. You have seen Shigaraki before during the battle at Jaku and it still sent shivers down your spine but looking at the Symbol of Evil, the most dangerous villain out there, All For One. His presence is menacing as he gazes down at you, as you are frozen in fear. 
“Nemesis, you have been quite the talk amongst us.” Though he lacks eyes, the upper half of his face all scarred over only showing his mouth he is still able to look exactly where you are. He steps forward, his hand reaching out towards you, “I’m sure you’ll comply but a lack of a quirk will make things easier.” You swing holding your staff, the blade releasing cutting clean through the fingers on his hand before he could touch you. You flip back, not wasting any time running off. 
“You bitch!” You hear Dabi yell out and you could hear him release a wave of flames you roll out of the way and sprint off into the woods. Shigaraki feels the itch to kill after seeing the girl attack his Master, he moves to step forward when a hand comes out in front of him. 
“No Shigaraki, let her run.” Shigaraki looks back at All For One confused as you attacked him and he was just supposed to let you go. His damaged hand heals the cut-off fingers leaving no trace of damage. “You are still too weak with All For One… Others will get her.” And once he said that a Nomu ran off into the forest after you. 
Dabi feels anger course through him as he watches you run, you were supposed to be weak, and easy to break, but here you were getting a hit on the greatest villain out there. A grin grows on his face. He hopes that Nomu kills you because if he gets you, you’re going to wish you died. 
Your heartbeat pounds through your ears as you run, nothing seems familiar as you just sprint, were you even in Japan anymore, whoever had that warping quirk easily could bring the villains from here to Japan or whatever. Scratches appear on your face as you push your way past low-hanging branches, you could just run in one direction it would lead you somewhere. You hear a roar that seems to shake the trees around you and you halt to a stop, a Nomu. 
You release both blades from your staff as you look at your surroundings. There is some sunlight from some openings in the trees lighting your area but everything is blurred together with the same trees and brush. You hear some crackling coming from your left and you turn to face it trying to hear anything else. You hear a loud rush of wind come past you before you feel the pain against your face. The claws of the Nomu slice across your face three large gashes along your left cheek almost touching your eye. You let out a cry swinging around your staff, feeling it dig along the side of the Nomu as it rushes towards you again. It is the Nomu that shares characteristics of a dog, its sharp teeth chomping out and you flip back avoiding the bite. It growls out rushing towards you and you dodge from its charge but its arm swings out hitting you in the chest sending you flying and your back hits a tree. You let out a cough of blood feeling something crack, it’s already right in front of you and you can’t dodge. 
Bringing your staff up before it could bite at your face the staff at the back of its jaw holding it back while keeping it from biting down completely. Its sharp teeth dig slightly into your left arm and the brace on your right arm protects it. You kick the Nomu in the gut sending it skidding back and you rush at it, the Nomu has a regeneration factor so the only attack that would work is destroying the head. You swing your staff out the blade digging slightly into its neck and you scream out as its claws drag along your open arm tearing it up into ribbons. You pull away the small neck wound the Nomu has healed. It lets out a roar and you feel a rush of adrenaline hit you. You rush towards it and your staff raised ready to strike. You both rush towards each other at lightning speed passing by each other, dust clouding up as you skid to a stop. You turn to see its head decapitated from above the lower jaw as its body falls to the ground, the head flies following suit. You rush to it holding your staff up letting out a cry slamming the blade through the brain pulling it out and slamming it back down, continuing until it's a bloody mess of brains. You see the body twitch before stopping the thing dead. 
You feel a cooling sensation rush through you as you stumble away from the destroyed head closing your staff, you killed it, you killed a Near High-End Nomu. You feel a burning sensation at your neck as you cough out a glob of blood. Bringing your hand against your neck you just feel warm blood as your hand goes slightly into your neck, a chunk missing. You feel light-headed pressing your hand against your neck trying to slow the rapid bleeding. Your hand is slippery with blood trying to keep pressure on your wound as you try to walk away, your vision spotting black as your legs get weak feeling cold all of a sudden. Your legs buckle under you and you slam against the ground, your staff falling out of your grasp as you lay on the ground blood pooling out your neck at an alarming rate. Get up Y/n...keep moving… You feel your breathing hitch with each inhale and exhale as blackness dots your vision. You can hear your heartbeat in your ears get slower and slower and the need to close your eyes gets stronger. Your vision darkens and your eyes close for the last time the beat of your heart stops. 
Dabi follows Shigaraki as they look for the Nomu and you. They heard loud roaring and now it was silent. It seems like a while of walking until the stench of death hits them. They enter a clearing first seeing the Nomu separated part of its body in one place while its head was in another place completely smashed and destroyed the organ and blood stains the dirt around it. 
“That stupid brat killed it,” Shigaraki growls out his hand scratching at the scars lining his neck. Dabi looks around his eyes, catching the girl on the ground. You lie on your stomach, your arm slightly reaching out towards your staff while your other lies by your side. He steps closer seeing a pool of blood surrounding your head. He uses his foot to flip you over onto your back and he takes a step back slightly from your appearance. Your eyes are glazed over slightly open staring off into nowhere, three large gashes come from the bridge of your nose to the bottom of your left cheek some blood already drying while some still runs down your face drenching some of your hair, and your throat is completely ripped open that he can see your trachea through the ripped muscles and fat as you bleed out from it, your left arm is cut into ribbons flesh barely hanging on. Your skin is pale as he looks down at you knowing there was nothing he could do to fix you, after everything you weren’t supposed to go like this, he said he would be the one to kill you, not some monster. He doesn’t feel upset that you're dead, just frustrated you were supposed to be his trophy after all of this, his reward for ruining your life and his family’s, his songbird. 
“Shame isn’t it Dabi? She would have been a good ally.” Shigaraki says, shoving his hands into his pockets before turning around and starting walking back. “Master will be mad that she killed a Nomu.” He says to his burned companion. Dabi takes one look at you, he liked your hair before and now you went and ruined it just like you ruined your future. 
“Yeah...Shame.” He says before turning around to follow Shigaraki. They both go to leave when they hear a gasp of air that makes them turn back. 
You feel like you're floating everything lightweight around you as you see ahead of you a door that glows a brilliant white. You go to step towards the door when you feel a burning sensation through you, you feel someone holding you back pulling you further and further away from the doorway. You feel a nauseating sensation as a ringing appears starting quietly before getting louder and louder until it is deafening and you squeeze your eyes shut to block out the noise and a bright light flashing in your vision. And then you feel a heartbeat. You let in a gasp of air, your eyes shooting open getting blinded by the light and closing them again. 
You push yourself up coughing feeling as if you were drowning but no water coming out, “What the hell…” You hear someone say and you look over and your blood runs cold seeing Dabi and Shigaraki staring at you in shock. They are shocked as they watch the wounds on your face and arm slowly disappear, not leaving a trace that you were injured. Your neck wound heals reverting to how it was before only leaving blood, you look exactly as you were before only covered in blood this time. You scramble back grabbing your staff ready to run when Shigaraki lifts his hand and black tendrils shoot from his fingers hitting you in your left shoulder, the side of your stomach, and your right thigh pinning you to a tree. 
You cry out in pain feeling them go straight through your body hitting the wood. Shigaraki and Dabi walk up to you as you struggle to remove the rivets from your body. You grasp one on your shoulder trying to pull it off and slice your palm open. You hiss in pain seeing the large cut across your palm but you're shocked as you watch as the cut comes together healing leaving nothing there but a bit of blood. What the hell is this? The rivets leave your body, you fall and Dabi grabs you by the throat, his hand glowing a slight blue and you can feel the heat coming off it. 
“How did you do it? Huh, you’re supposed to be dead.” He says his hand slightly choking you and you bring your hands up trying to push him back. A hand lands on Dabi's shoulder pulling him back and you let in a gasp of air clutching onto your throat. 
“We’ll have Master deal with whatever effect her quirk has.” He glances at you and you are still in shock by what you saw. The cut on your hand healed leaving nothing and what did Dabi say you were dead? No, you remember killing the Nomu before everything kinda blurred together, and then you couldn’t remember. Dabi sighs, stepping back before pulling his fist back slamming it against your temple and then everything goes dark. 
You woke up to your body being dropped onto the floor. You groan in pain, you slowly blink your eyes as your vision clears and you see you’re now inside a building. You push yourself up but are startled by the sound of chains rattling around your wrist. Looking down, your wrist is cuffed together connecting to a chain on the wall above you. You try to pull your wrist apart using your strength to break them but you feel no give to the metal. The door to the room opens, startling you and you push yourself further against the wall. You see someone walk inside and you see it’s Spinner. You glare at him as he comes over undoing the chain from the wall. As soon as you hear the click of the lock coming free you spin around kicking his knee in and you hear the sound of his knee breaking inwards. Spinner screams in pain and you book it towards the door once you're outside that room black rivets from All For One’s hand pierce into your shoulders pinning you to the wall. 
You squirm in place as he steps closer to his other reaching towards your face, “Quite a troublesome child.” His hand touches your face, red fog seeping into your skin as you feel a searing sensation through your body. Your screams pierce the room as you feel something gets removed from your soul. He releases you and you fall to the ground weak all over your body as you try to push yourself up to stand. You see behind All For One is Shigaraki and Dabi staring at you. 
“You may try to leave, child.” You stand on shaky legs and you take a step forward when someone comes from behind you a blade pierces through your back the end coming through your front. 
“That’s for your brother killing Twice.” You hear Toga’s voice. Looking at the blade it’s the same one from your weapon. You cough out blood falling onto your knees and Toga grabs the staff pulling the blade out from your back. Your hands press down on the wound on your chest, a sensation runs through you as you keep coughing out blood. The pain stops when you press where the wound was and feel nothing there. All For One, Shigaraki and Dabi look at you confused. You were still able to heal even after he took your quirk. 
“It was never your quirk giving you this power.” All For One says a grin growing on his face already thinking of everything he could do to you. Toga cries kicking you down and you turn onto your back as she jumps onto you with a knife in her hand. 
“Why won’t you die!” She stabs you multiple times in the chest, slashing your face and arms as you try to protect yourself. She gets more frantic seeing all your wounds heal in front of her eyes. 
Toga gets thrown off you by All For One, “That’s enough.” He says and Toga glares at him. “You may have the time to let out your frustrations but Ms. Takami has become useful to us.” The grin that grows on his face causes a fear, unlike anything you’ve experienced before. 
You were thrown back into the room you appeared in chained up against the wall. You don’t know how long you were in there. You would hear footsteps pass by the door would open and food would be thrown in rotten and old. There were times when Shigaraki would come in to test out how strong your regeneration was. Your screams rattled the room as he tested each of his quirks out of you, practically tearing you apart until you slowly put yourself together. You would never be visited by All For One which was a relief. Dabi would come by and if you weren’t weak you would scream every threat and insult at him cursing his death by your hands. He would just smirk at your comments and leave. Sleepless nights just staring at the door in case you had a late-night visitor to torment you more. Sometimes you weren’t lucky for a quiet night and your screams pierced the night. 
The sound of footsteps coming closer and the door opens and in walks Dabi and Toga which was first. Toga has a grin on her face as she can’t seem to hold her excitement while Dabi stands behind her. 
“How much are we gonna need?” He asks and Toga pulls out a needle from the belt around her waist. 
“Mr. All For One said as much as possible it's not like she’ll die from it.” Dabi frowns looking over at you, you're silent just glaring at the two. 
“Make sure she doesn’t pass out,” He gives her the green light and turns back to the door. 
“When I get out of this I’ll kill you!” You hiss at him and he pauses looking back at the glare you give him and he just smirks. 
“Toga…make sure it hurts.” The door slams behind him leaving you alone with a psycho. 
“I’m sooo excited! We’re going to have so much fun!” She claps her hands together. 
“You’re fucking crazy.” You spit and she pouts. 
“That’s not very nice!” She shouts, throwing a knife at your head and you dodge it. “Why aren’t you playing fair!” She screams, throwing knife after knife and you dodge most in your chained position but many hit you. The room is filled with her screams and yours as she uses you as a personal pincushion. You’re wheezing feeling one knife embedded into your chest hitting your lung, you can feel the burning sensation as it tries to heal but the metal from each knife blocks the wound from closing causing you more pain. 
She grabs one from your ribs, rips it out splattering blood on your face and hers, and replaces it with a needle and you watch as blood quickly flows out of your body into a container on Toga. 
“While we wait before I get all your yummy blood Mr. All For One has a special mission for you!” She squeals. 
“I’ll never follow you, villains..” You hiss feeling yourself get lightheaded. 
“But you’ll like it pinky promise.” Your body feels weak and everything gets slower and louder while also faster and quieter all at the same time disorienting you. “You’re so lucky that you have such good friends like Tsuyu and Ochaco and Izuku~” She sighs dreamily saying his name. 
“Keep his name out of your mouth.” You spit blood at her and she just grins grabbing your head that keeps dropping. 
“Oh but Izuku is such a pretty name to say! I can’t wait to see him soon, you’ll see them all soon enough.” 
“what..?” Dots begin to cloud your visions and you hear her voice say one last thing before it all goes dark. 
“You’re really going to blow their minds.” 
You’re back in the room, however, not chained to the ground, you stand up, walking around the water on the floor that doesn’t touch you, parting away from you with every step you take. 
“You’re back.” You turn to the voice seeing the woman with white hair again staring at you. 
“Who are you?” You ask and she doesn’t respond just staring at you. “Well, you’re someone important if you're in my mind. What here to tell me I failed again? I know!” You yell and she still stays silent. “Just tell me what to do! Please!” You cry falling on your knees, the water now touching you and wetting your clothes. “I just want everything to go back to normal! I want Keigo back! I wanna go back to U.A. again! I wanna see my friends again! I want Midoriya back! Please just help me!” You cry tears streaming down your face as you cry into your hands. You hear footsteps and a hand resting on your head stroking your hair. 
“Don’t cry my child…your demons are a manifestation of your guilt. Slay the guilt to free yourself.” Her voice is calm and warm but what she said made no sense. My guilt? You weren’t guilty of anything, none of this was your fault. A painful sensation runs through your chest and you feel yourself start to sink into the water. 
“Please give me something else! What does it mean!” Your cries are unheard as you sink into the dark abyss. 
You blink your eyes open wincing when you see the sunlight. Wait…sunlight? Opening your eyes you're shocked to see you’re outside but not in the forest in the city. Pushing yourself up, you’re in the middle of a highway feeling deja vu in a sense of the location. Seeing police tape closing off this section and that’s when it hits you. You’re back at the highway where you were attacked by Nomus and Dabi. 
“Takami.” A chilling voice makes you freeze and you turn to see All For One behind you. You push yourself up onto your feet stumbling from fatigue and the pain of using your legs for the first time in who knows how long. 
“Warn the heroes hiding in U.A. behind their wall. I will come and take my power back from him. The end of heroes is upon us,” He pulls your staff from a portal of black ooze throwing it at you and you fumble to catch it. “And a warning for you, Touya is not pleased by your disappearance, I have not told them I have let you go. The fire that runs through him will incinerate you. Now RUN!!” You don’t have to be told twice and you book it far away from where he stands. Your weak body heaves as you run, you have to get to U.A. and warn them. He never told you when he would be arriving. It could be today or a month from now. 
You don’t even realize where you’re running to at the very moment running straight into a large group of police evacuating civilians. You see someone look right at you, recognition appearing on their face before they scream out ‘Villain!’ and chaos ensues. The crowd goes wild, almost a stampede to get away from you. Some police officers see you and open fire at you causing more panic. They shoot into an open crowd, and you dart away running away from the crowd and giving the police clear shots at you. The firing of bullets ricochets off your brace, some grazing your body but you keep running. The large wide police chase follows as you run through the streets of Japan seeing familiar landmarks that tell you that U.A. is close. 
“Nemesis stand down this instance!” The megaphone from the cop cars blares as you keep running. Up in the distance, you see the large wall of U.A. the entrance coming into view. An alarm pierces through the air and you see ahead the wall begin closing and you see the gateway closing. Running as fast as you can, the doors sliding down to close. You throw your staff ahead of you and you slide right under the gateway and the cop car's sirens are loud on the other side of the wall. Pushing yourself up you turn to see you are immediately surrounded by Pro Heroes behind them are students protecting civilians thinking it’s an attack. 
“Don’t move Nemesis! You’re completely surrounded!” You slowly put your hands up and they get ready to attack. “I said don’t move!” They yell. 
“I’m not here to hurt anyone!” You yell out and you see Pro Heroes you looked up to not believing you. “I’ve been told to give a message to all the heroes!” You yell. 
“Why should we believe you, you’re nothing but a criminal!” Someone yells out. 
“She could be that transforming villain!” Voices all cry out their fears. 
“All For One is coming!” You cry out and silence from heroes and civilians follow, “He says to the heroes that hide behind this wall that he is coming! He is coming to take back his power and the end of heroes will come!” Your message is said and you see many heroes are on two sides, whether to believe the message you told them or think this is a trick. The wall of heroes breaks apart and someone you never thought you would see again comes forward. Keigo’s face is calm as he steps closer to you and you both just stare at each other. 
“When’s my birthday?” 
“December 23.” 
“What’s my favorite color?” 
“Red like your wings.” 
“What’s my favorite food?” 
“You tell the public it’s Yakitori from the place a block from the home, but it’s the pork bun you got me the first day I met you.” It’s silent between you two as he just stares at you. You both are so different having changed so much from your time in U.A. and the time you were gone. 
“Why did you leave me?” He says. You are silent just looking at him, the person you saw once as a mentor now as your brother. 
“I thought I could get rid of him as revenge when it was my guilt wanting to avenge those I killed.” This whole time your anger and fear weren’t because of what he did to you, that was a life you knew you were going to experience but those people, those children they didn’t deserve this life. 
“You didn’t kill them.” He says and holds his hand out. “Come home…” You look at the hand that is the light in the darkness, the hand that guides you out from the nightmares back to light. Your home. You grab his hand and he instantly pulls you into a hug and squeezes the life out of you. “Never do that again.” He says his head resting on the top of yours as you clutch his coat, your face in his neck. 
“I’m so sorry.” A sharp pain runs through you and you fall to your knees. 
“What’s wrong Y/n talk to me!” 
As if voices echo in your head “The soul is far too fickle.” “You’re really going to blow their minds.” Pushing yourself away you fall to the ground clutching your chest in pain. 
“G-get away from me!” You cry out feeling a burning sensation filling you up. 
“What? What’s wrong with you!” He cries out and his eyes widen seeing cracks appearing on your face. 
“R-run Keigo!” You cry out and the pain inside you comes outward.  A large explosion causes panic as they see Hawks goes flying but is caught by Mirko and they go skidding on the floor. With him so close he has burns on him and he’s unconscious. Mirko looks back at the chaos, seeing part of the wall destroyed and a body on the ground. All For One planned all this letting you free to be used as a suicide bomber to destroy part of their defenses and damage a pro hero in the process. 
“WE NEED A MEDIC! SOMEONE GET RECOVERY GIRL!” Endeavor calls out him and Best Jeanist by your body that is heavily damaged. Endeavor feels sick getting flashbacks to Lady Nagant, All For One was making even children into these bombs. A person darts out past the heroes before they can’t stop them. 
“Please save her! She is my hero!” A little girl cries out clutching a doll in her hand. Endeavor is hit with a faint memory, you saved this child during your work-study, and even as a student you made enough of an impact on this child that even with the crimes you committed the goodness of others shines through. 
The child is scooped up and she turns looking up seeing it was the hero everyone was protecting, Deku. Midoriya is silent watching the events in front of him, she’s right there. She was supposed to be safe. He turns away walking back to the crowd returning the child to her mother and joining his classmates as they all watch the event unfold around them. All For One is going to pay for this. 
You sat next to Midoriya during lunch as you laughed along at the bad joke Iida tried to tell. You sigh, a light and airy feeling as you look at Midoriya who sees you looking at you and turns and gives you a big smile. 
“Hey Y/n are you excited for after lunch, you’ve been talking about it all morning?” 
You look over at Uraraka and tilt your head, “Sorry what are you talking about?” 
The whole table laughs at your confusion, “Real funny Y/n, your visit with your parents today. You literally haven’t shut up about it.” She says and you frown. 
“Uraraka that isn’t funny, you know I don’t know my parents..” 
Iida laughs, “Alright Y/n you can stop joking around, your parents are right there.” He points over and you look over freezing seeing the woman with white hair and your father; wanted criminal Shinyo Takami. 
“That’s not right, the commission never told me about them.” You say confused none of this made sense. 
“The commission, now you’ve really gone crazy. The commission is only for the elite.” Uraraka says and everyone at the table laughs again but it seems controlled and fake. 
You stand up from the table and they all look at you, “No I’m a part of the commission, Hawks trains me to become a hero. You know during work studies.” 
You say and Midoriya frowns, “Y/n I know you miss him but you have to let go.” 
You step away from the table looking at your friends, “Let go of what, none of you are listening to me!” 
“Y/n. Hawks has been dead for a few years now; he died in the accident.” No this isn’t right none of this makes sense. 
“No...no...we all go off to our work studies, then the war happens. You and I leave U.A. and I become Nemesis.” You say pointing at Midoriya. They all get quiet when you say ‘Nemesis’. 
“Don’t joke around about being that vile villain.” Iida spits out, a glare on his face, and everyone nods in agreement each leaving their insults. 
“No I am Nemesis, I worked with my father; The Devil’s Advocate. Then we fought and I got arrested, the League kidnapped me then…” You begin to draw a blank after that, your words feeling heavy when trying to think past that. 
“Then what Y/n? I think you didn’t get a good night of sleep right guys.” Midoriya says, grabbing your hand and guiding you back down to sit next to him. 
“Yeah..you’re probably right.” You sit down, the airy feeling returning. 
“Just relax, you’re just tired. How about you take a nap real quick, you’ll feel much better.” Midoriya says as he guides your head to rest on his shoulder and all your friends encourage you to close your eyes. 
“Just…a quick…nap” You yawn, feeling yourself slowly drift. 
“Just sleep...” His voice is soothing lulling you to peace. 
“YOU’RE DYING!” A voice yells and you shoot awake, seeing yourself back in Jaku, the ruins of the destroyed hospital around you, and the sound of fighting all around you. 
“What?” You look down, seeing yourself back in your old hero costume and your quirk with you. It is a bit weird feeling the weight on your back and seeing them. An arm grabs you, pulling your attention away. 
“You're finally listening Dumbass!” Bakugo yells in your face. “You’re an idiot, that nutsack villain made you into a bomb and you’re dying, got it!” He says before sending an explosion at a villain trying to attack the two of you. 
“But I was just with Midoriya and everything was okay.” You point to seeing that he’s gone. 
“Yeah well, that’s a fucking lie. So you need to wake the fuck up so you can help us!” He growls annoyed even as you’re dying he still is an asshole. 
“How do I do that?” 
“You think I know I’m part of your fucking mind, so figure it out yourself!” He says before running off the fight against more villains. You follow after him as if that was what you need to do. After running you find yourself in the fight club. 
“It would be quite pathetic if you die.” You turn seeing your father in front of you, you're still in your Hero costume. 
“Well wanna lead me in the direction of living.” You spat and he smirks. 
“What a spitfire child I have.” He snaps his fingers and the floor underneath you disappears and you land on the balcony at Gung Villa. 
“Songbird~” You whip around to see Dabi. The insane grin on his face as his white hair blows in the breeze. “So how are you going to fight me, as a hero or a villain?” In front of you is your staff as Halo and also your staff as Nemesis. 
Halo was too gentle and cost her quirk and heart. Nemesis was violent and cost her friendships and her dreams. But as Nemesis you could kill him, you can end all your trauma and nightmares here and now. You reach from Nemesis but pause, Dabi while he is real isn’t the source of all this. Your guilt is the cause. Your hand falls away from both stepping back. 
“I don’t need to be a hero or villain to stop myself,” Dabi smirks before melting away, and there’s a copy of you standing but it’s you as a child. You clutch the Hawks doll between your hands, your wings encircle your body to shield you from the world. You slowly crouch down stretching out your hand, and you see your younger self’s wings pull back slightly so you can see. 
“I’m sorry, I never wanted you to deal with this.” Younger you’s eyes peers up at you seeing you back to what you look like your ruined burnt clothing, messy hair that hasn’t been washed in forever, scars lining your face, and body, and no wings. You two are completely different people but still hold the same heart. Slowly she reaches her hand out and grabs yours, a small smile on your face. 
“It’s okay.” The world around you falls away leaving you and your younger self together. 
“I’ll fix this.” You promise yourself and she nods, squeezing your hand. 
“You’re a hero…of course, you can.” The urge to open your eyes takes over and you slowly blink your eyes open.
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You carry Bakugo back to his dorm room. 『 ♡ - k.bakugo x fem!reader 』 -`✧ katsuki bakugo masterlist 
A quiet night at the dorms of UA, you're sitting in Midoriya's dorm room with Bakugo. The three of you are studying for an upcoming exam while sprawled out with notebooks and text books haphazardly all over the floor.
The time is slowly creeping up to 10:00pm - way past Bakugo's "normal" bedtime. He's leaning on his elbow while annotating a paragraph in his textbook, eyes slowly drooping shut. The pen in his hand grows looser as his arm rocks back and forth, about to collapse at any moment and let his head rest on the pages.
Midoriya shoots a glance your way, silently acknowledging how exhausted Bakugo looks. You both had attempted, multiple times, to get him to go to bed. He refused.
"I can fuckin' finish this. It's only a few more pages."
Bakugo was determined, and stubborn, to get his work done - just like anything else in his life. You peer out of the corner of your eye as he shifts, crossing his arms over the textbook and laying his head down on his forearms.
"Kat, you can go to bed if you're wiped out," you say, patting him on the shoulder. "Studying on top of sparring is enough to kick anyone's ass."
Bakugo grunts, sighing into the papers beneath him. " 'm fine."
You look at Midoriya and mouth, 'he'll be out in five minutes or less.'
And like clockwork, Bakugo passes the hell out, snoring atop the open textbook.
You gently stroke his back to get his attention. "Kat, come on. Let's get you to bed."
He doesn't stir at your voice or touch but rolls over on his side. You shake your head, chuckling to yourself as you cast a smile in Midoriya's direction. It's a good thing you're a hero in training or you wouldn't have the strength to do what you're about to.
In one fluid motion, you bend over and scoop Bakugo into your arms and lift him from the floor. He's much lighter than you expected him to be - you always assumed he'd be dense from the sheer amount of muscle mass that adorned his figure. He still doesn't wake and lulls his head against your arm, mouth hanging open and snoring peacefully.
'Wow, he must be exhausted if this isn't enough to wake him.'
Midoriya opens the door for you and follows you upstairs. He opens the door to Bakugo's room for you as well, considering you - quite literally - have your hands full. He waves and mouths 'good night!' as he shuts the door to leave.
Making your way over to Bakugo's bed, you carefully lower him onto the cool sheets and maneuver your arms out from underneath him. As you're pulling away, he sleepily grasps at your shoulders and pulls, causing you to come crashing down on top of him.
'Damn, even in his sleep he's strong,' you think to yourself, flustered and afraid you'll wake him up.
He swiftly turns over, snaking his arms around your waist, intertwining his legs with your own and nestling his head above yours.
"K-Katsuki...?" you mumble, confused as your cheeks flare with heat by the sudden close body contact. You hope that your face isn't as scorching hot as it feels when it squishes up against his chest.
"Mm...don't go," Bakugo slurs, still halfway in dreamland. "Stay."
"...did you let me carry you to bed just so you could cuddle with me?" you ask, perplexed. He grunts in response and squeezes you tighter.
"You son of a bitch," you curse playfully. "If you wanna be carried like a princess to bed, just ask."
" 'm not a princess," he murmurs as he's nuzzling into your hair like a cat begging for attention.
"You just didn't wanna ask to go to bed in front of Izuku, didn't you?"
"...Nuh uh."
You snort as you shimmy in his hold to get comfortable. By the time you settle on a position, he's fallen back into a deep slumber, chest rhythmically rising and falling with hushed breath. He looks so angelic when he's dreaming.
It's too bad he turns into a devil the second he's awake.
i just wanna hold him tight and squish his cheeks - ya know??
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I can imagine villain Deku and reader meeting at a hero Galla and they meet and Deku and reader dance around the ball room omg I love him so much!!!
Angel
Villain Midoriya Izuku X Hero Fem Reader
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I loved writing this. Lowkey cute. Warning: Small Bakugou x Reader
You watched as couples danced on the dance floor as you stood on the sidelines silently watching. You pulled on a smile at everyone enjoying yourself and you were enjoying yourself. The mascaraed gala was a charity event, one that kept most people guessing on who on earth they were dancing with, although for certain individuals it was easier to tell than others.
For starters, you could identify ProHero Dynamight with your eyes closed. With his attitude and loud voice, it wasn't that hard to tell who was behind the mask. However, it was interesting seeing how nice he could clean up. It was better than you thought. His hair slicked back and crimson eyes looked almost deadly in a black mask that suited his black suit.
However, with other heroes it wasn't so obvious. For starters there was a large man, built like a tank but his hair was a dark black that cascaded down his back. You wondered who on earth he was, with such candy apple eyes. He seemed rather illusive with only low chuckles and conversations. You were guessing it might have been ProHero RedRiot, but his hair wasn't black.
You surveyed the area, trying to see whose identity you could figure out.
"Got any guesses?" You turned your head at the voice that spoke to you.
Standing with a glass of champagne in hand was a man you didn't recognize. He had dark hair, nearly black but with the glow of the light you could catch a touch of green. Freckles littered his cheeks and body, with four prominent ones on each cheek. He was a large man with a build that clearly showed that he was fit. He was dressed in a suit that fitted him beyond words. However it was his eyes, that left you speechless.
Green. Vivid green. They were a swirling pool of poison just pulling you in, trying to corrupt you. You weren't sure who this man was but you couldn't look away from him and he had only asked you a single question.
You blinked before finally regaining your thoughts. "Hm?" You asked.
He chuckled before motioning in the direction you were looking at. "Have any guesses as to who's who?" He asked as he leaned down closer to you.
You chuckled but nodded. "Only some. We all know who's Dynamight."
He let out a hum. "I don't think he was even trying." The sentiment made to laugh but you couldn't deny that.
You motioned to someone else. "That one is ProHero Pinky."
"Considering she's the only pink woman I know, it makes sense." He shrugged.
"The person she's talking to should be Cellophane."
"The elbows were a dead giveaway."
You giggled as you turned to look up at the man beside who. You tilted your head in wonder. "I don't think we've ever met before."
He nodded his head almost definitely. "We have." He told you honestly.
You tilted your head confused. You don't remember ever seeing this man before nor talking to him in the slightest. "We have?" You asked. Maybe he was a lower rank hero you had worked on a big mission before.
"Yes." He nodded frankly. "I distinctly remember. I think..." He started to think back. "I was the man of your dreams."
You rolled your eyes with an amused chuckle. "Oh wow. Good one." That brought a broad grin to his face, revealing sharp white canines to company a dazzling smile.
"You might know me," He shrugged, "But I know a lot about you." He motioned over to you. "Everyone knows about the Commission's beautiful and..." you noticed his eyes dance down your figure, your dress hugging every curve, muscle and trace of your body. You felt your stomach tighten into knots. "Ravishing Angel."
YN- Quirk: Angel. YN has the ability to sprout Angel wings from her back and provide healing and enhancing abilities to all those within her range.
You felt your face heat up as you turned away from him. "My quirk is nothing fantastic."
"Oh no, but it is." He nodded sincerely as he put a hand to your chin. Slowly he turned you to face up at him. His eyes seemed to bare into your soul, almost as if he could touch your heart and hold it in his hand. "It's absolutely extraordinary. You are absolutely extraordinary." He breathed out heavily making you glance down at his pink lips before looking back up at him. "I mean... a quirk like that is a gold mine. I do wonder, does sprouting your wings hurt you? It would be very interesting if it did, considering when they come out they seem to slip out from your skin. Are they always there, just hidden? What were your parents quirks to result in yours. And your enhancing powers, do they just enhance the quirk or the person as well? It would be very interesting if it did both and-"
You watched with wide eyes as this man started to talk a mile a minute. His analysis and wonder about your quirk was honestly rather interesting to hear. Hearing just how much he was interested in it but also how much he had noticed. It was like hearing an anlysis of your being.
You let out a giggle, finding him rather cute the way he just started rambling like that.
The green haired man paused but let out a chuckle as a small blush went over his cheeks underneath the white mask he wore on his face. "Sorry I tend to ramble." He apologised with a bow.
You shook your head. "No it's fine. I like it." You told him honestly as you stared up at him. "I'd love to answer your questions some time, actually." You let out open endedly.
You watched his eyebrows twitch before a smirk pulled onto his lips. "Really?" You nodded your head. His eyes seemed to darken, almost turning lethal enough to make your legs quiver. You weren't sure what was wrong with you today. "I'd love that." He put down his champagne glass on a tray of a waiter who passed behind him, shocking you at how perceptive he was. He moved to put his large scarred hand on the curve of your back. "Dance with me?" He asked lowly, close to your ear.
You sucked in a breath at the close proximity but you nodded your head. With a smirk against your ear, he pulled you towards the dance floor just as the next song was about to start. He pulled you right against him, keeping one hand on your hip while the other consumed your smaller hand in his larger one. The both of you began to dance.
You let him lead you on the dancefloor with other couples, the both of you moving in stride as you moved step by step. His steps were definite and calculated and somehow he managed to stir you away from all the other couples but he only kept his eyes on you.
He was downright intoxicating and you felt like you couldn't breathe with how close the both of you are. You wondered who on earth was he? Did he work for the commission? Was he another hero? A reporter? A higher ranking police officer or government official? A politician? You couldn't find a single name that fit his profile but you couldn't seem to care as you both glided together.
You felt so small in his embrace, his large hands holding you and basically moving you along with him, allowing you the pleasure of not thinking as you both moved in tandem.
"I must say, you are far too pretty to be working as a hero." He told you with a gentle smile.
"Oh?"
He nodded as he swept you to the left away from onlookers as you continued to move together. "Far. You're too perfect for this crowd. Don't you think, angel?" He asked. You felt his hand move up your spine, the feeling of his calloused fingers on your skin making you shiver with a gasp. "How has no one swept you off your feet?"
"I..." You didn't really have an answer for that. You shrugged. "I guess I'm a better friend than lover." You answered.
"I don't think so, angel." He dipped his head down closer to your ear, his lips brushing against it. "You look like an excellent lover." He pulled you closer to him making you have to stifle a whine. He grinned against your ear. A deep chuckle rumbled out of his lips as he grinned, a deep growl leaving his lips. "Absolutely devine."
"ANGEL, Step away from the villain!" The music had stopped playing, you finally noticed. At the shout, suddenly you stopped dancing as you turned to look at Dynamight who had his eyes locked on you and the man you were dancing with. He looked absolutely enraged and so did other heroes that seemed to now surround you.
You looked at him confused. "Villain? What-"
"You know Kacchan, I find it very rude that you interrupted my dance." The man you were dancing with said with a frown. "I was having such a nice time and-"
"Get your slimy fucking hands off of her!" He shouted.
You watched the green eyed man frown. Suddenly, you saw electricity cross his eyes as he frowned. "You know... cursing in front of a lady is rude Kacchan. Did your mother not teach you any manners?" He asked as he moved a hand up to take off his mask. "I guess not, considering you are still as horrid as you were ten years ago."
At the drop of his mask you felt all the air get sucked out of you. You stilled in fear as you realised who it was you were dancing with.
At the look of realisation in your eyes, you watched him smirk. "Remember me now, angel?" He asked with a low chuckle as he bowed and took your hand. "It was an honour to dance with you. I'll be seeing you very soon. You have to do good on the promise you made me."
"DEKU-"
"I'M SPEAKING!" You watched his hair turn white as electricity surrounded both him and you as he shouted at Dyanmight. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. "I'm sorry you had to see that, angel. Unfortunately, I have to leave. It seems I have overstayed my welcome."
With a flash of light, he was gone, disappeared into the night with only the doors to the hall left opened and his mask left on the floor.
A growl came out of dynamight as he ripped his mask off his face and looked to sidekicks that had entered the building. "Get Angel to the bunker in the Commission Headquarters immediately!" He shouted. "I want every hero on patrol in the area on the look out! We can't let him get away!" He barked.
At that, suddenly the evening was over as everyone seemed to be rushing. However walking over to you was said Dynamight. The angry looking blond held a scowl to his face as he approached you. His large imposing figure, packed with muscle yet grace reached you.
"Are you alright?" He managed to ask, softer than you expected from him.
You hesitated as you looked down at the mask that Deku had left. At the sight of it, Dynamight scowled and stepped on it. "We'll keep you safe, he won't lay a hand on you." You felt one of his hands move to the small of your back, pulling you a bit closer to him in possession.
You still couldn't get over the fact that you had just danced with an S-Ranking villain.
Deku.
-Glitch1d
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Shigaraki, Overhaul and Dabi
with a Pregnant Partner
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Shigaraki x GN! pregnant reader; Overhaul x GN! Pregnant reader, Dabi x GN! pregnant reader
Warnings: reader being reckless, fluff, reader is a villain in Shigaraki and Dabi’s part (is that a warning? Idk)
AN: just me being me again 😌💅 living out my hopes and dreams with soft villains
Shigaraki
Shigaraki was a busy man. He was always looking for ways to further his league of villains all while destroying All Might and his stupid protégé, Izuku Midoriya. However, his biggest challenge currently wasn’t his determination to end hero society or even to create a larger foundation for the league but instead, it was keeping his very pregnant partner contained.
“You never let me do anything fun!” You grumbled as Tomura looked at you, completely unfazed by your usual usual temper tantrum. You were six months pregnant and Tomura had learned very early on how little you appreciated his opinion on keeping yourself out of villainy duties, especially since you had become pregnant.
“So you want to give birth in prison YN?” He responds to you as you glare at him, looking around to garner any support from your fellow league memebers.
“Hey don’t look at us Yn, hand man has a point,” Dabi chuckles as Shigaraki ignored his comments, turning back to the house of cards he was currently building.
“YN my dear don’t you think you should prioritize rest especially in your current state?” Mr. Compress interjects as you turn your glare to the magician. You chose to ignore them and go back to the source your current frustration.
“Tomura I’m bored! You can’t keep me locked up in this bar forever!” You whine as Shigaraki sighs. He honestly has no idea what to do with you, and if you meant less to him, he’d probably just kill you but alas, his stupid feelings for you had always gotten in the way.
“Please listen to Tomura Shigaraki YN, he is only looking out for you,” Kurogiri adds as you continue to grumble, folding your arms and stomp your feet. You really were being completely insufferable.
Shigaraki sighed, standing up and resting his head on your shoulder while gently grazing your bump, “YN will you please stop being a brat and listen to us? We- I want you safe and you know what the doctor said. Now please will you stop annoying everyone?”
You rolled your eyes at his confession knowing Tomura meant every word he said. He was rarely affectionate but when he was, you truly knew he cared.
“Ugh fine!” You grumbled as you felt a smirk grow you’re partners face knowing he won, “But the first Nomu attack after I give birth I get to go too!”
Shigaraki chuckled, shaking his head, “whatever you say brat.”
Overhaul
Overhaul opened the door to the bedroom, wanting to do nothing more than to crawl into bed and cuddle with you. He was exhausted, his serum to eliminate quirks was nearly finished and the Shie Hassaiki was ready for phase two of his plan. He opened the door and turned on the bathroom light, looking over to see you sound asleep. Only he wasn’t met with the usual angelic picture of you in slumber, instead he was met with an empty bed. He sighed, leaving your joint room and heading down to the kitchen. His suspicions were confirmed when he noticed the light beaming from below the door.
He slowly opened the door, peering in as he saw you sitting on a stool, eating your current favorite pregnancy craving as you happily hummed away, enjoying every bite.
“Darling, what are you doing?” He asked as you looked up, face beaming with content as you finished your snack.
“Hi Kai! Are you done working? I was waiting for you in bed but then I couldn’t sleep so I figured I’d come and have a snack!” You cheered as Kai came next to you, pulling out a stool and sitting with you.
“Would you like a bite?” You asked.
Overhaul looked at you, a look at disgust on his face at your offer, “YN you know I don’t share food.”
You stare at him, deadpan at his confession as you roll your eyes, “you are aware of how I got pregnant right? So you’re really going to sit there and tell me that you won’t eat a bite of my food?”
Kai chuckled as he stood up, grabbing your empty plate and walking it over to the sink. You stood up, heading over to the sink to wash the dishes as Kai stopped you.
“Let me just do the dishes quick and then we can head to bed ok?”
“Leave them darling, someone will take care of them in the morning,” he said as you gaped at him.
“Who are you and what have you done with my husband!” You mock gasped as Kai rolled his eyes and grabbed your hand.
“You need to rest YN, now let’s go,” he said grabbing your hand as you followed behind him. You sighed knowing how much your husband loved and cared for you.
Dabi
Dabi was use to living life on his own, that was until you weaseled your way in and never left. At first he found you annoying, and to be fair, the annoyance never really did go away. However, he now found himself in a position he never thought he’d be in and that was head over heels for you. At this precise moment, however, he was more ready to kill you than he was to hug and kiss you.
“You idiot what are you doing out so late!?!?” He yelled a question you knew was retorical as he dragged you through the back alleyway of the leagues hideout. He was pissed and you knew it.
“Well you said you were coming back around midnight and when you didn’t, I got hungry and since we didn’t have anything to eat, I decided to go and get something to eat,” you declared as Dabi growled at you, turning on his heels and glaring daggers into you. You knew you were in some major trouble but unfortunately, cravings don’t wait.
“YN you know we have food, I just got food for you earlier today!” He whisper shouted as you stood there.
“Well I didn’t want that food! The baby wanted instant ramen which we didn’t have!” You growled back as your partner groaned, his hands going to his head as he paced around the alley.
“YN you realize that we are both wanted criminals right?” He said as you rolled your eyes at him.
“Are we really? I had no clue!” You mocked as you made your way to the entrance of the league’s headquarters, bag of noddles in hand.
“YN you need to stop acting so reckless! It’s one thing for me to get caught but you? Giving birth in Tartarus wouldn’t be a walk in the park!” He shouted as you headed to the kitchen.
“You act like giving birth anywhere will be a walk in the park,” you chimed, annoyed at your boyfriend as he followed you. Dabi was furious but he knew he had to calm down. This was exactly the way you were and it’s one of the big reasons he loved you so much, despite how stupidly you acted at times.
“YN listen, I’m sorry for yelling but you are literally being the biggest idiot right now,” he relented as you went about making your noodles.
“Yeah but I’m an idiot with ramen now,” you sang, unphased by your partners outburst.
“What the hell am I going to do with you?” He said, sitting down as you turned to him and smiled.
“Love me?” You questioned as an annoyed smirk entered his face.
“You’re lucky I already love you idiot.”
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tyinghershoe · 8 months
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hey hey :) i love ur writing sm!! i was just wondering if u could do a small blurb or fluff fic of what its like to wake up with izuku, like i can just imagine his bed head and how cute and soft it would be
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Wishful Dreaming
Waking up next to Izuku was as soft as his morning kisses.
Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x reader
Genre: Fluff
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Izukus' blessing from the higher spirits came tangled in between blue-colored sheets. Everything he ever wanted was in the shape of a twin-sized mattress, and everything he ever needed slept on top of it. It was far too early in the morning, but still, the arms that intertwined with his own awakened him with nothing but patience and love. 
He knew that heaven existed between these four walls - that the only thing separating the boy from reality and divinity was the angel sleeping next to him. So he smiled as he kissed you good morning, something that is necessary when lying next to a beauty such as yourself. 
“Wake up.” He whispers as the softness he feels in his heart spilled in between every syllable. “We need to wake up.” 
Unfortunately for him, it was a Saturday, which meant that you’d do everything you can to stay under these covers for just a few more minutes. What’s the point of waking up and getting out of bed? You’d rather stay right here, wrapped up in him as he kissed you every 5 and a half minutes.
With a sigh, he slowly twists and turns so that he could see you at a better angle. If you’re going to be spending the rest of the morning in this nest, he should at least see you perfectly, this wasn’t hard to do though - you were perfect in every angle. 
After lounging around a moment - 11 minutes to be exact, or 2 kisses if you use that measurement -  you opened your eyes. Now it was you who felt lucky. 
A lazy little smile was the first thing you saw, then it was his eyes, then his dark green hair which was always a mystery to you. Green, untamed, and everywhere - That’s how he’d describe his bedhead. His curls stuck out in every which way, some darker than others as the sun made fun of his frizzy state. However, this was merely an illusion, your lover's hair was as soft as his touch (he thanks your strawberry-scented conditioner for that.) 
“Hi. Good morning y/n.” He blurbed lazily, words splattering into each other as his heart clenched at the sight in front of him. Dearest, he thought, You looked so beautiful. 
You replied with a simple hum, deciding that this moment would be better in your silence, his voice had the effect of putting you back to sleep anyways. He chuckled as he saw your eyelids slowly close and then jerk back open, it was clear that you were fighting the urge to get pulled back into your dreamlike state. He wouldn’t mind really, but he was feeling exceptionally selfish today, and he wanted to talk to his lover. 
“‘Zuku..” You began, “Please just 16 and a half more minutes.” - which means 3 more kisses, but he didn’t know about his unconscious habit that was kissing you in rhythm. 
Izuku sat still for a few seconds and then slowly pulled himself closer to you, thanking his twin-sized mattress for once again being the perfect size. “Only because you asked so nicely.” He sighed, and then he kissed your temple, starting the timer.
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a/n. Hello, it's been a long time since I last visited this blog (half a year!). In all honesty, I didn't know time could move so fast, but I guess this blog is a reminder of that. Sorry everyone, things just caught up to me - but I'm writing again, so I hope to post frequently on this blog.
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snowy days !
✎ᝰ — snowy days with the mha boys !
★ — deku, kirishima, bakugo, shoto, kaminari x gn!reader
★ — genre + warnings: fluff + no warnings
★ — a/n: an old post that was deleted and thought it was perfect for the winter season <3
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꒰ IZUKU MIDORIYA ꒱
ꔛ izuku already knew that it was gonna snow the day before. he was all too prepared with his scarf, winter costume pressed and clean, and even his uniform layered up
ꔛ deku even had your stuff prepared, after he rambled on about how you could get sick and cold if you’re not prepared
ꔛ when the sun came up that boy was wayyy more excited than finding out all might is teaching at u.a
ꔛ he called you to see if you were up and if not, he would give you more time to sleep since he didn’t wanna bother you. but if you are awake, then he’s walking to your dorm to share his thrill of seeing small fluffs of white falling down
ꔛ for the time being, you guys would draw small shapes on your dorm window, drink hot chocolate, and nap in each other’s warmth
꒰ EIJIROU KIRISHIMA ꒱
ꔛ WHEW! this boy is wayyyy too excited when he wakes up and sees snow outside his dorm. literally taking 2.5 minutes to get ready so he can grab you and enjoy the snow together. just as excited as he is, until you tell him that snow isn’t enjoyed in a shirt and shorts
ꔛ kirishima reassures you plenty of times that he will be fine but of course listens to you since it is the “manly” thing to do. now he is overdressed but at this point, you wave it off
ꔛ surprisingly, and unintentionally, you guys match in cute snow outfits and your beanies are the two of your favorite colors. kiri is wearing a f/c beanie and you with a red beanie! once you guys realize, you take pictures and kirishima is complimenting you every chance he gets
ꔛ you guys enjoy the snow with snowball fights, polaroid pictures, making snowmen, and snow angels
꒰ KATSUKI BAKUGO ꒱
ꔛ bakugo was mumbling and grumbling in his sleep when he found out that it was gonna snow. he’s really not too fond of snow due to his quirk but deals with it anyway cause you absolutely love it
ꔛ for himself, bakugo would rather stay inside and sleep all day since school is more than likely canceled for the day and training was definitely not the move for the day. but of course, he’ll go along with any plan you have for the day
ꔛ when he hears you at his door, he drags himself from his bed and opens it to see you doing your happy dance. now he can’t even say no to your invitation of s’mores and snowball fights because of your starry eyes and gleeful smile that had your cheeks poking
ꔛ not a surprise that bakugo turned the snowball fight into a competition and almost hit you too hard with one throw. he almost won if it wasn’t for someone distracting him and you getting your last hit
ꔛ he claims you cheated but bakugo knows good and well that you won, just won’t accept it. for now, snowballs thrown back and forth until a winner is declared
꒰ SHOTO TODOROKI ꒱
ꔛ shoto isn't really biased on what the weather is tbh, but he definitely leans on the winter and spring time. more so winter, ‘cause one, he can build onto his quirk, and two, the holidays + his birthday :)
ꔛ but he can’t deny that he DEF enjoys the snowy days. he enjoys the pure white flurries that race down to the ground and layer up as he walks to class or to practice. sometimes he hopes it snows too much so class he can spend the winter day with you <3
ꔛ also ‘cause of his quirk, he pretty much knows how to handle the snow and how to prepare for it. then again, he can make it snow in july if he wants to. during the summer, he’ll order hella snow coats, (sometimes for you and him if he’s feeling generous) beanies, gloves, etc.
ꔛ when he feels the breeze slightly colder than usual, he immediately text you that alert that it’s a snow day ! now, he won’t get ready until you are awake and getting ready yourself
ꔛ while you are getting ready, he is planning out the day for the two of you. he usually relies on the typical snow forts to build, a snowman, snow angels, and end the night with hot chocolate and holiday movies :)
꒰ DENKI KAMINARI ꒱
ꔛ kaminari, similarly to kirishima, is all too excited for the winter season. he may as well run in the snow with just shorts on…which he almost did (don’t ask)
ꔛ ngl, he was definitely checking the weather every single day for when it’s gonna snow. that’s his sign that the holiday season definitely started and two, it’s the white christmas that he’s been dreaming since halloween
ꔛ at first, he was quite nervous to step out cause of his quirk. who knows what could happen if electricity meets snow ? what if he creates a blackout ? well…won’t be the worst that happens but then again, shoto and momo will side eye him for cutting off the heater. now they have to create one for the entire dorm building
ꔛ but as some months pass and the snow becomes heavier, he’s careful but enjoys the fluffy ice in his hand and how the snowflakes tickle his face. his hair and face only, he’s not too fond of the snow touches his hands (again, don’t wanna mix electricity with snow)
ꔛ as he becomes more and more comfortable with the snow, he barges into your room and babbles about the pretty snow outside. he rambles on and on about how you HAVE to join him for the snowball fight that’s happening with the class. don’t trust him tho, he can get sneaky
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𖥻 my first winter post on this blog ;p ! hope you guys liked it and I haven’t wrote for mha in a while actually
𖥻 lemme know if you guys want more winter hcs or even winter scenarios with mha :)
𖥻 bye babes, drink your water and I love you MWAH 💕
𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐏 💗: 1 chronicles 16:10-11
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© 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥 𝗋𝗒𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌. 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽
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Imagine with @izukumidoriyashusband
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Do not repost my work anywhere without credit, I don’t mind it being reblogged. (This was a fast one that I didn’t write in my Google docs. Enjoy,, I hope it’s good.). @izukumidoriyashusband
Pairing: Izuku x Gn!Reader
Imagine Midoriya laying in between your thighs muttering about his day because he feels like nobody else listens to him but he messes up and tells you too much.
Tw: Pet names ??
“Well,, you know All-Might is really counting on me considering I’m controlling his quirk and trying to get used to—“
He stops himself. Panic arises in him and he’s just looking up at you while you rub your fingers through his hair.
He praise to himself that you didn’t hear that.
“His quirk?” You repeat back to him, confusion written on your face.
“I-I…I might as well be honest with you.”
Izuku takes a deep breath and closes his eyes.
He pays attention to your hands in his hair before speaking. “All Might has a quirk called all for one and he…
He gave it to me.” He blurts out pretty slowly, trying not to let the panic in his throat show when he speaks. He opens his eyes and looks at you once again.
All you do is nod.
“Well, at least you’re getting the hang of his quirk?”
Your response takes him back.
“Y/N I used to be quirkless.”
“I figured that when you say he gave it to you.”
“You don’t feel weird about that.”
“Angel, I’m going to be honest with you. Quirk or not is gonna make me judge you. I judge people based on their character. Not what quirk they were or weren’t born with. I don’t care. Not like I don’t care about you or anything like that, I mean—“
“I know what you mean, Y/N. Thank you.” He speaks softly. He closes his eyes and begins humming.
“Can I sleep here, love?” “You can sleep anywhere you want, baby. I don’t mind.” You coo back to him.
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treasuringizu · 2 years
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⇝ izuku midoriya x reader | nsfw | thigh riding
⇝ tags: 18+, reader rides izuku's thigh, izuku calls reader 'my girl', izuku calls reader 'angel', izuku calls reader 'baby, izuku has dimples bc you can't tell me otherwise. use of the word 'pussy', reader has female anatomy
⇝ a/n: pls guys go easy on me i don't write smut often but i kept thinking abt this pshsjhs, i posted this earlier but i forgot to add hashtags😭
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"it feels too good, izu", you whine, grinding down on his thigh, the muscles pressing just right on you. you squeeze his shoulders with your hands, trying to ground yourself through the pleasure.
"does it, baby?" izuku's hands, large and scarred, tighten on your hip, hard enough to leave bruises, his touch seared into your skin. just how he likes. he helps you move against his thigh, green eyes laser-focused on your face.
"yeah." you move your hips again and your hand travels up his neck, leaving goosebumps on his skin in its wake, and you tug on his curls, causing a low groan to escape his throat. he pushes his lips against yours, a mess of tongue and spit that's not even really kissing, just the need to be close to each other.
you're stripped down to your underwear, and the material is soaked with your slick, leaving wetness on izuku's thigh. he litters kisses along the length of your neck, smiling when you let out a hiss at the feeling of him biting down, then moaning when he smoothes his tongue over it. "you're so wet. making a big mess on me." he moves to look at you, your eyes half-lidded and your teeth sinking in to your lips. "does my thigh feel that good against your pussy?" he smiles, dimples popping out. "you going to cum just like this?"
you nod your head hastily enough you're surprised you don't get whiplash. "i'm almost there, izu," you say, moving faster and ignoring the burn in your thighs. your eyes roll to the back of your head as his thigh rubs against your clit.
"that's my girl." his hands move to your ass, squeezing and massaging. you press your lips against his own in a sense of urgency as you feel your high coming, and he reciprocates, helping you get to it. you feel the coil snap in your stomach, and you moan against his lips as you reach your peak.
"love you," you mumble, letting yourself collapse against his body.
"love you, angel." izuku's arms wrap around you, holding you tight.
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bakubunny · 7 months
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act one: the hands of a hero
kinktober 2023
pairing: midoriya izuku x fem!reader
wc: 0.9k
tags: aged up characters; switch!izuku; switch!reader; hand holding; edging; creampie; fingering (f receiving); praise kink; lots of pet names: baby, princess, angel, sweetheart, good boy, good girl; d/s undertones; established relationship; soft!izuku; riding; missionary; pinned down; multiple rounds; izuku cleans himself up after (sort of); begging if you squint a little
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Some days it felt as though you could never stop staring at those beautiful, scarred hands. The ones that had saved the lives of many. The ones that reached out to help others in need. The ones that so many had come to know and love as a bright green current traced over his skin.
Those were the same strong hands you were lucky enough to hold every day. They cupped and stroked your face gently, ran over your body with reverence and love, held you down and gripped you hard enough to bruise, trembled in yours when you kissed him just right, made you shake and see stars in his arms. They were large and warm. They were scarred and rough and perfect.
Today, his hands were clasped tightly in yours as you straddled his. His thick cock slowly slid in and out of your pussy with a lewd, wet sound, your hips grinding into him as deep as you could get. It made your brain fuzzy just feeling him twitch and throb inside you as you moaned.
Izuku’s breath was shaky, whimpering pleas stumbling out of his mouth. “Please can I cum, princess? Please?”
“Not yet, baby, I need you still. Can you take it for me?” you said.
A guttural moan left his chest as he squeezed your hands tighter. “Fuck, yes,” he said.
“‘S my good boy. You’re doing so well.” It was incredible to see the way this big, strong hero grew tense and panted when you spoke.
His brow was sweating, his head spinning just hearing those words, his name on your lips. You moved Izuku’s hands to your breasts and he cursed, gently groping and playing as his cock throbbed. You leaned forward a little, rising and falling as your pace increased again. Your hips smacked into his as your head fell back and you moaned. The pressure against your cunt sent pleasure shooting through your body as Izuku stuttered and whined.
“B-baby please, ‘s too much, I can’t, f-fuck, I can’t-”
“Yes, you can. C’mon, you can take it for me. Hold on just a little longer,” you said. Your legs began to shake as you hit a deep, tender spot just right. You were teetering on the edge of climax just like him, groaning as your hips slowed to a near stop.
Izuku bucked into you with a high pitched moan, desperate as his body trembled. “Please, princess.”
He looked so gorgeous with his cheeks flushed, eyes wide and needy, bits of hair stuck to his forehead. It was almost too much. You leaned down and kissed him with heavy, shaky breaths. Izuku’s hands traveled to your waist, grinding your hips into him harder, still pleading quietly.
“Cum for me, ‘Zuku. Cum for me. I need it,” you said softly, his face in your hands.
Izuku’s eyes fluttered as he stared up at you. His hands gripped tightly onto your hips as he came with a groan, fucking into you as you clenched down hard on his cock. You were barely able to push your orgasm off as you felt him throb and the heat of his cum filled your cunt.
You laid together for a moment with his arms around your waist before a low, quiet groan filled your ear. “You did such a good job for me, angel. ‘M so proud of you,” he said.
A whimper escaped your lips as you ached and tightened around his softening cock.
Izuku continued praising you softly as he ran his fingers through your hair. “You’re such a good girl, letting me fill you up like that. Waiting so patiently until I’m ready to make cum.”
At this point, the heat of his breath and the gentle sound of his voice had you trembling. “‘Zuku, please.”
“Hmm? Use your words,” he said.
“Please make me cum,” you replied.
Izuku kissed you on the head. “That’s my girl. Lay on your back for me.”
You squeezed tightly as you pulled off of his cock and felt his cum start to leak out as you laid next to him, nestled into his shoulder. He pulled one of your legs over his thighs and slowly ran his hand up as he leaned and kissed you. Two thick fingers slid into your cunt and you whimpered under his touch, heat rolling down your body as he slowly pumped in and out.
“Deeper, please baby,” you said between kisses.
Your eyes rolled and you moaned as his gentle strokes changed to deep thrusts, his palm grinding against your clit.
“That’s my good girl. Let go for me, sweetheart. You’re so beautiful,” Izuku said softly.
Red sparks shot through your body as he fingered your leaking cunt, cum running down your ass and onto the bed. His hot, wet kisses grazed your ear and ran down into your neck as your legs shook.
He groaned into your skin. “That’s it, princess, go ahead. Give it to me. Cum. Let me have it.”
Your back arched and you cried out as pleasure crashed down over your body over and over as Izuku fingered you through your orgasm. You clung to him, panting as it came to an end. He pulled himself from you and took his fingers in his mouth to lick them clean. Izuku shifted once more and straddled you with a grin, grabbing your hands in his.
You let out a soft laugh. “What?”
He pinned your hands above your head with mischief in his eyes. “Open your legs. It’s time for round two.”
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My Weird Boyfriend, Midoriya Izuku!
Second Season of My Weird Roommate Midoriya Izuku !
Please read the first season before starting this, otherwise it won’t make sense.
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Basic info:
- (Almost) Established Midoriya x quirkless female reader
- Other minor relationships: Bakugou x Kirishima, Kaminari x Shinsou (mostly just hints, except if you guys want to see more from them!)
- Warnings: Suggestive, swear words, new warnings on every chapter. I don’t really want to write smut but if it ever happens it will be in a separate chapter and it won’t be important for the main plot! 16+ for now.
- I’ll post as soon as I can but I can’t do it weekly for a while for personal reasons; please read this for more information! Be on the taglist so you don’t miss the new chapters! 🩷
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Chapter 0 - Midoriya Izuku tells the truth! (Midoriya POV)
The responsibility of being the number one hero comes to Izuku naturally; it’s like he was born for it, even though it was literally the opposite.
Affection, love and care also in his blood; he grew up in a loving family even without having a father; his mother is the most affectionate, most sensitive person in the whole world and Izuku is proud to say that he inherited all of that from her.
What Izuku has no idea about is… well… putting feelings into words and acting upon them.
Midoriya Izuku knows he is certainly fucked, as Katsuki likes to say, and he knows that one day, karma will bite his ass for taking so much from Sweet Pea without telling her about his own, absolutely not friendly feelings, but he just can’t do it. Sweet Pea is the purest soul in the whole wide world, her heart is nothing but pure gold, her touches feel like heaven, her skin smells like home and Izuku is quite sure Sweet Pea is not actually quirkless she’s just a descendant of an Angel and her quirk is jut her being… well… that.
He can write essays about how perfect Sweet Pea is; he’s not lying about that, he has three notebooks full of notes hidden in his secret room nobody knows about, every page filled with nice things about his lovely roommate, about her morning routine, about all the skincare products she uses before she goes to bed, about what food she prefers to eat and what food she makes only for Izuku but barely touches herself; for instance, when Sweet Pea makes a fruit salad she only eats the berries out of it the leaves the rest of it in the fridge for Izuku to finish. Oh, and every time she makes broccoli, she looks really guilty when she’s eating it and that’s the cutest thing in Izuku’s opinion. Oh and mushrooms; Sweet Pea doesn’t like mushrooms. At all. Oh and there is that really lovely cream she uses right before bed that smells really flowery so every evening, Izuku hides his face in Sweet Pea’s neck to smell it; it took him a bit of time to find the right product in her skincare cabinet and Izuku was horrified to realize the bottle was half empty so he quickly ordered one from Amazon so it never runs out; he was really surprised how ridiculously pricy it was but when the box arrived, it all made sense; he accidentally ordered a set of 10.
By the way, it doesn’t smell as nice on him as it does on Sweet Pea, but it does make his skin look flawless and moisturized so he has no complains. Plus, Sweet Pea doesn’t need to spend any money to buy a new tube because Izuku makes sure to change her tube up to a new one before it runs out.
Wait, how did he end up thinking about this?
Oh yeah, feelings. Friendly feelings and non-friendly ones. Yeah, he doesn’t really get that. When Izuku loves he loves aggressively and he can’t really see where one feeling ends and where the other starts hence why it took him a lifetime to realize when his relationship with Sweet Pea went past the friendzone and even then, it did not feel like it was past anything; it all felt natural to him like breathing.
Izuku would lie if he would say he doesn’t have any idea about romance; sadly, he does. But that romance was nothing like what he has with Sweet Pea; that romance was nothing but him being played over and over again for nothing but his money and when he ran out of all of it he was dumped like a misbehaving dog; not useful, not needed anymore.
It’s a story he doesn’t like to share; he was young and stupid, he was forced to do so much stuff he wasn’t ready for but he was too happy to be loved and appreciated he didn’t care about his own feelings at that time, neither about his missing money; until he was able to pay his mom’s rent and his own, he was more than happy to spend all of the rest on his “loved one” and let’s just say he definitely learnt a lesson right there and he vowed he’ll never fall in love again. After a few months of self destruction and a few explosions right in his face he realized the world isn’t about the end; his life is already perfect even without the romance; he has the best friends and the best family, he has a beautiful flat with a beautiful fluffy cat, he’s loved by so many and he’s the symbol of peace now, just how he wanted it all his life.
Life was great and he was satisfied.
But then…
He opened his door to welcome his new roommate who had a Deku cardboard cutout under her armpit.
It wasn’t love for the first sight but it was on the second; the way she slept peacefully in his arms when he shuffled over to her bed to put her to sleep, the way she took care of him when he came home drenched in blood, the way she’s never asked for anything in exchange for all the love and care she poured into his flat and his now-beautiful garden; it all happened without his knowledge, without a single warning, just like that, out of the blue and BAMM!
… yeah.
Midoriya Izuku always wondered why was his own point of view never a part of this silly fanfiction but seeing his thoughts written down on this piece of paper, now he can understand, why.
This is a mess, man.
So after the Big Bang, Izuku wasn’t sure what to do with himself. If he has to choose between keeping his Sweet Pea around as a close friend or losing her because of his silly little feelings, he would choose to go with the former for obvious reasons. Also, doing frisky things with your roommate sounds weirdly illegal, even if Kacchan says it’s okay and Kirishima says your girlfriend who lives with you is also technically your roommate so Izuku’s hour-long mumble doesn’t really make any sense.
When Izuku innocently asks which kind of roommates are those two, he was respectfully thrown out their window.
It was just a joke. There is no way Kacchan is doing frisky things with Kirishima.
… right?
Okay, how did he end up here again?
Oh yeah, love.
Izuku fell in love.
That’s it.
Things were alright for a while; there were a few occasions when Izuku felt a really strong urge to kiss Y/N in a non-friendly way; it usually came randomly, like when they both stared at each other during a movie or when Izuku came home and Y/N jumped into his arms, content and happy that he’s finally home, or when Y/N made his favorite food for dinner, or when Y/N fell asleep in his arms… okay, he felt the urge almost every day but he was strong enough to stop himself until they went camping together and…
No, he is NOT going to make a comment about his drunk shenanigans. That goes to the grave with him. The one occasion he wants to talk about though is when he accidentally kissed Sweet Pea… on the mouth. That’s when the dam broke.
He wanted to let her go right away, of course he did, but her lips were so soft and so squishy and… okay, maybe he lingered a bit before he actually moved away and maybe he hoped there will be another accident in the near future so he can relive that beautiful feeling but the life wasn’t kind to him enough for that; instead, Sweet Pea got sick and Izuku made an absolute fool of himself by freaking out completely. He even got hurt during a battle. He’s never been so disappointed in himself than that day. Thankfully, Katsuki saved the day and as always, exploded his face a few times to get him to his senses, even his mother helped to nurse his girl back to health, so it’s all well if it’s end well and Izuku must say, the next few days after were like a dream; they were both happy in each other’s arms, all the cautions thrown into the fire; Izuku was the happiest man on Earth.
…But there is a reason why people say not to play with fire; it looks nice from far away, but when you get too close to it… it burns like a bitch.
It was a few days after Sweet Pea got better. Izuku was already so close to confess to Y/N, tell her he loves her and that he wants her to be his; he was just about to say it out loud when he was called in to work on his day off. He was mad and angry but he decided to let it go; he made a plan in his head that day, the perfect, fool-proof plan to swoon Sweet Pea the right way.
He will get a lovely pink pot of flowers for her window seal first then he’ll ask Y/N out for dinner; there is a beautiful restaurant on the rooftop of the highest building in Tokyo which he wanted to rent out completely for one day, have a lovely dinner then watch the stars together, snuggled under a cozy blanket with mulled wine in their hands. Then Deku would take out the little box from his pocket; the little box with a little ring, made by his friend Melissa; it’s not an engagement ring, it’s more like a promise; the ring is actually a really cool support item Melissa made especially by Deku’s orders. It doesn’t matter what it is really but yes, he will give the ring to Sweet Pea and tell her about his feelings.
And then… they can have their first kiss under the skies and it will be perfect… if she feels the same of course. If not… that’s another story.
… well. Life had other plans for Izuku.
Blaming it on life isn’t the most manly thing to do though because really, it was all Izuku’s fault.
Sweet Pea and Izuku were chilling on the sofa, watching a lovely movie that afternoon. The mood was perfect, calm and homey, Y/N was warm in his arms and she smelled amazing; he just wanted to remember her beautiful, serene face as she tried to look sneak glances at him, he just wanted to remember the spark in her eyes when their gazes met in the dim lighting; he just wanted to feel how soft Y/N’s cheeks are on this lovely afternoon, but somehow, he got lost in the sensation, lost in those beautiful eyes staring into his soul, and without a single thought in his lovesick brain, Midoriya Izuku looked down at her lips, which he tried to not ever do. It was a mistake; Y/N licked her lips right in front of Midoriya’s hungry eyes and somehow, he ended up being jealous of Y/N’s own tongue for being able to do that, his mind went dark and his heart exploded; he felt like he needed to have a taste himself, just a tiny little peck to soothe the burning desire in his chest, so he did.
He did, and he hated himself so much in that moment.
There were two different kind of feelings raging inside of him; one was self-hatred and the second was pure hunger. He concentrated on the first one; he mumbled a quiet sorry, his eyes the size of saucers but Y/N wasn’t listening to him; she was staring at him, but her eyes were cloudy and so-so beautiful; he tried again then, said sorry again and again and again but Sweet Pea turned his world upside down with her next move; she shut him up with another kiss, right on his mouth, like kissing him there is the most normal thing in the world and Izuku’s lost it; he lost the fight against his desires and slowly crawled closer and closer until there was nothing to stop him from kissing Y/N until their mouths hurt.
It was amazing for the first few minutes; it felt like finally, the last piece of puzzle found its place; he felt complete and so-so happy in Y/N’s arms, the kiss was everything he wanted and so much more; her lips were soft and gentle and she tasted amazing, but somewhere in the back of his mind Izuku knew this is a mistake and finally, his mind caught up to his heart and the happiness came to an end.
Sweet Pea deserved so much more than a few fleeting kisses out of nowhere. Sweet Pea deserved to be loved and appreciated and she deserved to have a choice in this; she might have reciprocated, but he didn’t even ask for her consent before the first kiss. Izuku messed up terribly; as the pink clouds cleared out he started to spiral, which ended up with him crying in his roommate’s arms, begging for forgiveness, but even being forgiven didn’t make Izuku’s heartache less painful. This was a mistake but he can’t say it will never happen again; he won’t be able to forget how it was like to be so close to the person he loves the most, and it’s only a matter of time before he will seek this comfort again. Their friendship is doomed and it’s all his fault; so Izuku braced himself and served his heart on a silver platter right in front of her; he tried his best to make this last “I love you” different than the others, but she just said it back and left him in his misery and Izuku took it as a rejection; he went to his room, crying his eyes out like a silly little teenager after his first heartbreak.
“Kacchan…” Izuku sobbed into the phone and Katsuki’s yelling subdued right away.
“You should be happy, what the fuck are you crying about?” Katsuki mumbled aggressively, but there was a hint of worry in his voice.
“This is not how this was supposed to happen. This is wrong. So wrong…” Izuku sobbed and even without seeing Kacchan’s face he knew he’s rolling his eyes.
“Oh my god, you fucker, life isn’t some motherfucking fairy tale where everything is perfect.” Katsuki reprimanded. “You are not the first fucking person whose romance didn’t go by their plans, you annoying little prick!” Katsuki yelled and suddenly, Izuku could hear another voice in the background.
“Katsuki, stop.” Eijirou’s voice got closer to the microphone. “What Katsuki is trying to say is that just because you’ve made a mistake it doesn’t mean your feelings are not true. I’ll tell you a story… from the past, okay?” Eijirou asked but Izuku had no idea why he felt the need to ask that, but okay. Maybe he wasn’t asking him but someone else? But the only person close to him is….
Oh.
Well, Izuku was too mentally exhausted to put the two things together right now.
This is not the right chapter for THAT reveal, anyway.
“So when I was young and stupid I had this friend I really liked.” Eijirou started, then laughed. “Okay, liking this person was an understatement, I was head over heels for him. So one day, we were chatting about romance and this person was talking about how they’ve never kissed before so I decided to use this opportunity and get a little bit of action out of it. Well, things have escalated and we ended up… going way past the “two bros kissing” stage and I really thought our friendship will be over after that; but then they laughed and everything went back to normal like nothing had happened. So that’s one thing. But the other thing is…” The line went silent for a few seconds, but then Eijirou started speaking again. “I hate myself to this day for letting the opportunity go; they were in my arms and I had all the power to tell them about my feelings and at least give ourselves a try in a romantic way. But I chickened out and I let the “mistake” go forgotten. I beat myself up every single day for it. Don’t be like me. It fucking sucks.” Eijirou sighed on the other side of the line.
“Do you still love the fucker?” Kacchan mumbled, barely audible. Izuku didn’t know Kacchan’s voice can go so soft.
“Would it be really pathetic to say I do?” Eijirou laughed with a sad tone to his usually preppy voice.
“Maybe instead of giving shitty advice to shitty Deku, you should grow some balls and ask the fucker out finally, because I’m quite fucking sure they’ve been waiting for fucking ages for you to get your shit together.” Katsuki retorted aggressively and there was an awkward silence on the other side of the line.
“Uhm, guys, would you like me to end the call?” Izuku mumbled, gobsmacked.
“Not yet, Deku.” Kacchan yelled. “You don’t need to act now or tomorrow. Just give it a fucking thought and get your head out of your ass. Got it?”
“Yeah, Kacchan. Thanks.” Izuku smiled. Kacchan might be an angry midget but he is an amazing friend.
“Now let me call Headphones and message your girlfriend, knowing her she’s probably trying to get through this alone like a real idiot.”
Scratch Izuku’s last sentence. Kacchan is the best friend the world has ever seen.
“Call us if you need to, okay? We love you Zuku-boo!”
“Jesus Christ, that was the gayest shit you’ve ever said, Eijirou.” Katsuki laughed on the other side, loud and airy.
“I feel kinda gay today, to be honest.” Eijirou laughed back and the line went silent.
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As everyone probably knows by now, Midoriya Izuku likes to overthink everything, so needless to say, he took his fucking time to think about his relationship as well.
He didn’t mean to stop eating and ignore everything for the sake of having more time to think about the same thing over and over again and he genuinely didn’t realize how harmful the whole thing was until he got slapped in the face by Sweet Pea’s teary eyes.
Izuku did learn his lesson the last time he did something so stupid as to ignore Y/N’s feelings, so this time, he listened and spoke up about his own; it was painful and Izuku swears something broke inside of him, but it was so worth it to be able to put his legs in Y/N’s lap in a pathetic attempt for intimate contact.
He wanted to snuggle up close and caress her arms, hide his head in his favorite spot, kiss the soft skin of her neck until Y/N’s tiny sighs fill the space… but Midoriya Izuku knows he won’t be able to stop himself there if this ever becomes a reality so he just… forced his mind to shut down and concentrate on the boring movie playing in the TV.
Life has been really hectic around him in the last couple of days, so don’t judge him for forgetting about his friend coming to Japan. They had an agreement; whenever the other is in town, they are more than welcome to use their facilities and spare beds to spare some money. No questions asked. Hence why Melissa came without a single word, and it’s fine.
He really should have realized there is no spare bed in his flat anymore for a guest though.
Izuku knew he was being ridiculous with this whole “I don’t let anyone in my room” thing, but his room is filled with personal pictures and memorabilia to the brim and a step inside his room feels like a step inside his soul and even though Izuku is the most open, most welcoming person on Earth, he’s still terrified to let anyone inside.
Well… anyone… but his Sweet Pea.
It was a really surprising realization for him, to be absolutely honest.
He also realized he kinda wants to let Y/N in into his room, he wants her to wander around and find the secret pieces of his soul laying on the shelves, and maybe, he wants Y/N to find out that a big part of his heart belongs to her already.
And she did. She did find them all and…
Oh, the ever loving god and all the angels above, thank you; the kiss Izuku received that day will forever haunt him in his sleep, in the best way possible. He will never ever be able to sleep again. Oh my god, Izuku is so absolutely whipped right now it’s actually kind of ridiculous.
There’s nothing in his head but fluffy pink clouds and Sweet Pea’s soft lips. Ladies, gents and everyone in between, Midoriya Izuku has left the earth and lives in Candy Land now.
If Izuku thought he was in love before, this is… something else completely. He drinks Y/N, he eats Y/N, he breathes Y/N, she’s so perfect and cute and squishy and she gives the best morning kisses… letting their friendship change over the course of the night was the best idea. They didn’t talk about what they are, but honestly, Izuku isn’t even sure there is a need to do that; whatever relationship they are in right now, they both know their hearts belong to the other; and honestly, that’s all that matters in Izuku’s opinion.
For now, he is happy with whatever Sweet Pea throws in front of him.
Maybe one day, he will feel the urge to give this a name, and knowing how romantic Izuku is when it comes to his Sweet Pea, he’ll probably ask her to be his girlfriend in a day or two, but right now, in this moment, Izuku needs nothing else to be the happiest nerd the world has ever seen.
… Next Chapter!
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Potato ramble:
- I hope you enjoyed seeing Midoriya’s side of the story! I’m actually quite proud of it.
- I can’t really do my usual rambles right now as I’m in a really bad mental state but I really hope this chapter made your day a bit better! I really enjoyed editing it!
- I’m really not sure when I’ll be able to post the next chapter as it’s quite painful for my foreigner ass to write it properly! (I have an exact picture of Deku’s agency in my head and I’m trying my best to write it down but man, I’m struggling so much 😂😂😂) Please be kind and patient with me for a while, honestly, I’m not sure how am I even functioning as a human being right now.
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Fallen Angel Part 7
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Pairings: Izuku Midoriya x Takami!Reader, Hawks x Sister!Reader
Warnings: Violence/Battle, TARTARUS ESCAPEES ARC SPOILERS, murder, gang affiliation, mass injuries (stab wounds, gunshots, broken bones), later chapters will have more triggering content. TW: MASSIVE GORE WARNING, assault on a minor (fighting)
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First Name: Y/n 
Last Name: Takami; L/n (Formerly)
Age: 16 
Quirk: Quirkless (Currently); Angel Wings (Formerly) (With wings that resemble an angel, she can use them to fly and fight, she can fly up to 200 mph the fastest she has ever gone is about 300 when racing Hawks. She can also use her wings as a shield against attack by slightly hardening the feathers, but if enough damage can fail on her. Unlike Hawks she can’t remove her feathers to fight so has incorporated a staff in her fight style; melee combat) 
Hero Name: Halo (Formerly) 
Villain Name: Nemesis (Currently) 
Affiliation: Student at U.A. (Formerly); Hero-in-Training (Under Commission) (Formerly); Devil’s Advocate (Currently) 
Family: Brother: Keigo Takami aka Hawks, Father: Shinyo Takami, Mother: Unknown
BY CLICKING KEEP READING YOU UNDERSTAND THE TRIGGERING CONTENT THAT MIGHT BE AHEAD
When you woke up your ribs were sore and your knee hurt. You tried moving your knee slightly and it was immense pain and you weren’t able to bend it all the way. Pushing yourself up you hop over to the desk and open it up trying to find anything, you found a bottle of painkillers you open it only finding one and you took it. You open your staff using it as a cane as you exit the office entering the main area. The room was dark but there was light coming out of the windows. 
The building was an old convenience store. Most of the shelves were looted, but you were able to find some snacks and other things, you head back into the office rolling up your pant leg to look at your knee. It was swollen with some bruising but you could hope nothing was broken. Fixing your pants you bring your staff to your leg using some medical tape and duct tape that you found to tape it against your leg as a sort of splint. You push yourself up to standing trying to keep your weight off your leg, you head back out looking around for something to hide your outfit, you find a large sweater and you tie part of your cloak up so it’s hidden under it. The sweater reaches your mid-thigh. It was the best disguise but you just needed to get somewhat closer back to the compound and out of the heroes’ watchful gaze. 
You exit the store, the sun is rising with the streets are empty with only a few people walking by. You slowly walk your head on a consistent swivel not seeing any heroes patrolling or police. As you walk past a mother and her child you see something drop from the child's hands, catching the doll before it hits the ground you turn seeing the child looking at you. She doesn’t seem frightened by your appearance with the bruises and some blood still on you, her eyes are innocent, pure from the harsh cruel world you live in, the world you were forced into. You feel the nostalgia hit you, this was the same girl you saved over the winter during your work studies. Her eyes sparkling even with your disheveled appearance, her jaw drops slightly recognizing you. You hold the doll out and she grabs it, thanking you quietly before running off to her mother. You watch as the girl looks back once more giving a quick wave before she and her mother turn the corner disappearing from your view. Your eyes tear up slightly seeing that girl who impacted your old life. You could have had that life, a mother who was there, a brother that would fight around with you but still love you, a father who didn’t commit crimes and stayed, a family. You wipe unshed tears and turn back and continue walking, heroes only get a good life, and villains, get nothing but dirt. 
After a bunch of walking and one quiet bus ride, you end up back at the compound. You limp up to the front gate seeing two guards standing there, their hands reaching for their guns. 
“I wouldn’t do that.” You said and one of them steps forward. 
“Get lost kid.” He grunts and you sigh, your hand reaching up and pulling the hood from your head, their eyes widen seeing Nemesis in front of them when they all heard you had died last night but also shocked to see you unmasked. 
“N-Nemesis… You’re not dead.” The one guard says to open the gate for you while the other one is frantically talking into an earpiece. 
“Yeah no...” You’re annoyed by his presence as you just want to go to the healer in the compound and get your leg fixed. You limp through the halls with the one guard following after he is trying to get you to stop. 
“Nemesis.” A voice calls out from down the hall and you see it’s Kase. His eyes slightly widened, surprised by your disheveled appearance and the fact you are alive after you were shot. The guard is removed and Kase helps you into the healers’ room, immediately fusing over you, removing most of your clothing and the homemade brace so he could look at your injuries. 
The healer pulls away from you his hands stop glowing, “You sustain many injuries which are healed now, you had bruised your ribs and sternum, your leg had gained a small fracture as well as the sprained knee.” You nod, thanking him, pulling your clothing back on, leaving the sweater, and heading out of the room. Kase is waiting outside and he brings you to Takami’s office. The doors open and you see him there, a smirk on his face almost expecting your return. 
“There she is, alive and still fighting.” He claps as you enter, “I knew you were special after you defeated my champion.” He stands up walking around his desk and towards you circling you like a vulture ready to feast on its meal. “Special you are. Your prowess exceeds many of my strongest men, you would be a worthy opponent if you were a hero.” He is behind you and you freeze up when his hands land on your shoulders. Did he know something? Was all your work ruined? 
“Luckily you're on my side, you remain loyal which says much. If only my own were as loyal as you were.” You feel your heartbeat quicken, his own. Funny how his own was in front of him right now. He walks back to his desk pulling out a cigar and lighting it, his wings stretching out covering the windows behind him giving the room a red glow. “You won’t fail me, you’re too good for that...too perfect.” His gaze is piercing and you feel like you are going to crack under his burning gaze. “You may leave now.” He waves you out, you nod bowing before taking your leave. 
Your walk back to your room seems to drag as your head was elsewhere. The way he was talking and acting were way too cryptic for you not to react to, he has to know something. Does he already know you’re his child and is just toying with you, you could wait for that answer, and if the Pros knew anything about Takami they might be planning to attack here. You had to strike now. Night falls the compound silent as you exit your room, your heightened sense helping you figure out where the guards were. Your room was on the opposite side of the compound away from Takami’s office and the number of guards and all would take some time. 
You are deadly cutting down opponents, the others not having a chance to react as you whip past them dead before they even hit the ground. You're just about to be at Takami’s office when you see someone exiting from a door next to it. The person turns and faces the end of a gun. 
Kase sighs seeing you are the one holding it, “Give me your weapon.” Your face is void of any emotion as he pulls his gun out handing it to you and you throw it behind you. 
“I knew this day would come, Nemesis, but it’s still a shame.” He says and you scoff. 
“Open Takami’s door.” You press the gun harder against his face and he turns and you walk him towards the door. 
Kase knocks on the door, “Sir a word.” You hear him grunt in response and a clicking noise and then Kase opens the door. The bullet rips through his skull and he falls dead, blood staining the rug. Takami is silently watching you as you close the door and you hear the automatic lock click behind you, the gun still pointed at him. 
“Quite a surprise isn’t it Nemesis.” He says pouring himself a drink and you step over Kase’s bloody body going closer to the desk. 
“What’s your connection with the League of Villains?” You demand and he looks at you before taking a sip of his drink. 
“Nothing but business, increase trade, gain alliances.” He says placing the glass down. “Now why would my prized champion betray me?” 
You scoff, “You’re a wanted man, the heroes would be overjoyed knowing you're arrested or better yet dead.” You hold your finger over the trigger and you see a smirk grow on his face. 
“By all means, if this makes you feel better kill me, though would you really kill your dear father.” You falter, lowering the gun slightly and his grin grows. How did he know? “You may have been able to trick your foolish brother in your appearance, but it’s hard to fool your father. Though your mind didn’t hide your secrets either.” Your mind? “Kase, my best man, had a mind-reading quirk. Knew who you were when you first showed up at my doors, getting revenge on those who wronged you, bit harsh don’t you think darling.” 
“Don’t call me that you bastard.” You hiss out and he laughs. 
“What a spitfire! Keigo was weak, he took after his mother, but you..you followed right after me. Keigo killing that villain is nothing more than what you have done. Your ledger is gushing red with blood, just like mine. I thought you both brought shame to my name but you deserve it more than anyone. Y/n Takami, my champion...my daughter.” You're nothing like him, he murdered innocent people, and you killed villains that did wrong in the world. 
“I’m nothing like you, where is the League of Villains hiding.” Your gaze was fierce and he shrugs. 
“How should I know? You must be desperate to go after them, what did they do, hurt your friends at U.A.?” He mocks you, enjoying your frustration. You could hear sirens approaching the compound, you were right they were going to strike now. “Would you look at that? They’re here. We can have a great family reunion with your brother, wouldn’t that be swell.” He laughs while finishing his drink. 
He opens a drawer next to him and you hold your finger on the trigger ready to shoot him, “Oh hush I’m not going to kill you.” He pulls out a phone tossing it at you and you catch it. “You want to get to the League, that’s your ticket. Think of it as a final gift for not being there.” You look at him taking in his appearance and attitude, he’s calm, not a single drop of fear almost accepting what is happening. 
“This doesn’t forgive everything you did to me and Keigo.” You say and he laughs. 
“I was never asking for forgiveness, you seek revenge. I'm just a stepping stone to get there. I’m only giving you a push in the right direction.” You look into his eyes seeing no ounce of deceit, almost feeling guilty. You shouldn’t feel bad for him, he left you abandoned like you were garbage. 
“Why did you do it? Why did you leave me?” You say your throat all choked up tears stinging the back of your eyes. His mouth opens slightly, not expecting this question, and he pauses before looking back at you. 
“Fatherhood was never meant for me. You would have gotten a better life without me, it seems like I was wrong though.” You feel your hands shake and you raise the gun ready to end it, cutting off all ties from your past the man in front of you ended your life before it even began. Your hand trembles holding the weapon and you bring your other hand up to stabilize it trying to focus on the man who wasn’t doing anything to stop you. You cry dropping the gun at your feet feeling like you were going to throw up. 
“I can’t…” You feel a weight lift off you, you couldn’t kill him, you can’t kill him, you won’t. You look up looking at his surprised expression. “You say I’m like you, but I'm not.” You say and he nods. The sounds of sirens are louder, and you could hear voices inside the compound. Putting the phone in one of the pouches, you pick up your gun, and head towards the door before turning back to him. “I hope you get the punishment you deserve.” 
“Y/n.” He calls out and you turn back to him, “You may be like me, but you still have the kindness and looks from your mother.” A permanent smirk is on his face as he takes one last look at his daughter before you turn and leave the room, letting your past go. You can hear police and some heroes inside and you rush outside running off into the night. 
The compound is full of bodies, none of them alive, just a path of blood and death leading to a room. The locked door to the office burst open as police entered, taking into account the deceased Tadashi Kase, a bullet shell on the ground next to Kase, and one Shinyo Takami sitting at his desk drinking some liquor. Two heroes enter and Takami smirks seeing the Number One and Two Hero in front of him. 
“Pleasure seeing you two again.” He grins at Endeavor's stone-cold face but finds more enjoyment in seeing his son's angry face as he looks at his father. 
“Where is she?” Keigo says glaring at his father as he takes a sip from his drink. 
“Just missed her, she is great don’t you think Keigo? Seeing the differences between the two of you, you are definitely the weaker one.” Keigo rushes forward but is held back by Endeavor and Takami laughs. “You’ll have to work harder to stop her, if she’s able to take down all my men she’ll be a real opponent.” 
“Cut the jokes, where is she?” Keigo growls if looks could kill his father would be dead ten times over. 
“Off to the League, you’ll have to be faster to be able to get her.” The police grab Takami, cuff him and begin leading him out of his office. “You won’t be able to stop her, Keigo! She’ll be finished when they are dead or if she dies herself!” He yells at his son as he is dragged off. Keigo feels another chance of getting closer to you slipping away. What a horrible family reunion. 
You rush far away from Hosu, you run through the streets jumping over buildings flying through the air the entire night until it was the early morning far away from the heroes. You land on the side of a fallen building sliding through some debris on your landing feeling some rubble give you some scratches. The sun is barely rising and it's raining lightly, you pull out the phone you were given by your father seeing conversations between Giran and him. The latest one is a meet-up two days from now at Kamino Ward, this is just what you needed. You stand up ready to leave when you see below you a group of people standing in front of the All Might statue in his honor at Ground Zero in Kamino. A sign had been placed along his chest saying ‘I AM NOT HERE’. In front of the group seemed to be some kind of person on the ground, you couldn’t see much detail you assumed they were in trouble. Looking down at the crowd you see a villain amongst the crowd, Dictator, a villain that escaped Tartarus. You were hesitant to go down to help, but you decided to when you see the crowd rushing towards the person as they cry for help. 
You pull your staff out jumping from the building, you land creating a crack in the ground as you rush to the crowd. They seem to ignore you as you rush towards Dictator, you slide the blades along the lines connecting him to some of the civilians breaking the connection. Dictator turns to see you and is about to send others to attack you when an explosion hits his head right as your staff pierces him in the chest. You don’t give Dictator a second thought, pulling away and heading towards the person that was the cause of all this. You didn’t have time to save people, you weren’t a hero anymore, the people around him are shocked that they are free as you walk up to the person. You freeze seeing someone you thought was safe back in U.A. his clothes were dirty and ruined, he wore a yellow scarf or cape around his neck. His hair was all messy, his face dirty and covered in bruises and scratches. His eyes were empty, lacking that spark you adored when seeing him. 
“Midoriya..” You whisper and he looks up seeing a villain that Hawks and Endeavor were looking for, Nemesis. He tries to scooch away but you hold out your hand, “No stop!” You say pulling the hood off your head and his eyes widen seeing his classmate under it. 
“Takami…” You were Nemesis, the villain that had a large number of murders on her, specifically villains. Your eyes were dull though there was some surprise from you seeing him. You had blood on your clothes and your face, he was expecting anyone, an assassin from All For One, a member of the League, or someone from the Paranormal Liberation, but not you. You hear a loud blast and you feel a chill hit you, turning around shocked to see all of your classmates there. They weren’t here for you no one knew where you were, they were here for him. You look back at Midoriya who is still shocked by your appearance. 
“Oi! You step away from Deku!” You hear Bakugo yell at you, making you smile slightly. 
You step back from him and he scrambles to stand up, “You’re Nemesis...why?” He asks, his tired eyes sad as he looks over you. 
“I thought you were safe..” You say not answering his questions pulling the hood over your head and you can hear Bakugo still yelling at you. Midoriya grabs your wrist looking at you, you feel that same fluttering feeling when you look at him. 
“I’m not letting you leave.” His face is serious and you knew this wasn’t going to be an easy fight. You twist your wrist kicking him in the gut sending him back a bit, you pull out your staff, the blade out pointing it at him. 
“Don’t try to stop me.” You said and you hear an explosion and Bakugo yelling heading towards you, “You’re not getting away villain!” 
A cloud of smoke appears and you look around. Where did this come from? You use it as your escape, running off you hear a loud explosion. 
“Don’t let them get away!” Bakugo yells as the smoke clears. You look back seeing Midoriya has his mask on and green lightning surrounding him as he chases after you. 
You jump against a building pushing yourself off and jumping over towards another one. You feel something around your waist and you see Midoriya's blackwhip, as he tries to pull you back. You get separated when the tape comes between the two of you sending you apart and you fall crashing to the ground a crater being made. You groan, pushing yourself up feeling your joint crack as well as bruises forming from the fall. You see some of your classmates going after Midoriya, so you’ll use it as an escape. 
“Don’t think we’re done with you.” You hear Bakugo yell at you, sending explosions your way. You dodge them flipping over landing just in time to barely dodge a punch from Kirishima sparks coming off your arm brace, if only they knew who was under the hood they wouldn’t be fighting this harshly well maybe Bakugo would. You twist around Kirishima, swiping his legs out from him and you see Bakugo's fist heading towards you. You swing your leg out hitting one of the gauntlets and it cracks, you twist, swing your other leg, your foot connecting with his jaw and he goes flying across the plaza. Any other time he would have gone back a bit and his gauntlet wouldn’t have any damage but that was before you removed the implant. Not giving a second time to waste you take off just as you are running you see Midoriya shoot out of a building heading towards you. A large wall of ice comes up hitting Midoriya in place as well as trapping your legs. 
“It’s over villain! Give up.” You hear one of your classmates say to you. You tug at your feet feeling the ice crack slightly but with how close your classmates were you could hear Midoriya crack through the ice as well. You had no way out, your options were completely cut off. You see your closest friends in front of you as they walk towards you ready to apprehend you. 
“Don’t move!” You yell, in your time with your friends that you met and grew great relationships with you never thought they would be at the end of the gun you held in your hands. They are frozen as you wave it in front of you. Kirishima is standing in front of Mina and Jiro protecting them and Bakugo and Sero knew they couldn’t do much with the weapon pointed at all of them. You can feel your feet become slightly looser as one foot comes free from the ice. You can hear sirens heading towards the plaza and ahead you could see Endeavor. If Endeavor was here Keigo couldn’t be far behind. 
“You’re that new villain aren’t you, you killed a lot of people!” Bakugo yells out wanting to attack you but with the gun pointed at his classmates, he can’t do much. You pull your other foot out just as you hear the ice crack above you and someone is crashing into you sending you both skidding across the ground, your gun flying out of your hands. 
Your head knocks against the ground and you wince, above you, Midoriya is holding you down, “You were going to shoot them!” He shakes your arms in his grasp shouting down at you. “Your classmates...your friends!” He yells at you tears are in his eyes. You froze looking up at his face as he yells, tears hit your face cleaning the dried blood and dirt off you. 
When had it all gone wrong, was it when you decided not to kill your father, or when you saw Keigo in that alleyway two nights ago or was it when you thought you could just leave everything behind to go after one man? You hear the police arriving and other heroes but your gaze is still on Midoriya. 
“I should hate you! Everything you’ve done makes you a villain, but I can’t!” He cries holding your arms making sure you wouldn’t try to push him off but you stopped struggling when you saw who was above you. 
“We were supposed to become heroes together!” 
You remember a time when becoming a hero was forced upon you by the commission to survive in the world, you had no choice then but then you met Midoriya. A boy with green hair and eyes full of wonder and life, it was his contagious personality and light that radiated off him that changed your job to become a hero to become a dream. You both were going to be great heroes together but here you were, one a vigilante the other a mass murderer. The fog in your head with being with Midoriya clears when you realize you were surrounded by police and Pro Heroes. 
You push Midoriya off you scrambling backward when you feel the fabric of your clothing tighten, immobilizing you in place. Best Jeanist’s work. Police come over pulling you up and Detective Tsukauchi comes up to you. 
“You were quite hard to catch, you would have had a good future if you just stayed in U.A.” One of the officers holding you pulls your hood off you revealing your face, shocking your classmates, the person they had been fighting, the one that pulled a gun on them, the one called Nemesis was you. 
“Y/n Takami, you are under arrest for charges of multiple counts of first-degree murder, first-degree murder on an officer, working alongside major gang organizations, breaking and entering on government property, and assault on Pro Heroes and hero students. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You lose the right to an attorney due to your crimes.” You are cuffed with quirk restraining cuffs although it would have no effect since you lacked one at the moment. You are pushed to get walking, you avoid the gazes of your classmates who are staring at you in horror and shock as they listen to the charges. You were nothing like the girl they knew before. 
As you are brought towards a transport you see ahead of you the top three heroes. Endeavor and Best Jeanist look disappointed in what you had become and Keigo, he couldn’t even look at you. You weren’t the same girl he looked after, you were supposed to be a hero, not this. They put you in the van and you turn back to look at those you had failed. Some of your classmates won’t look at you while others keep looking trying to figure out if this was even real. Your gaze is only focused on Midoriya who is still sitting on the ground staring back at you, he is the same as when you saw him earlier, tired and hopeless. The doors close and here you are stuck in a van full of officers as you will probably get shipped off to Tartarus, will Keigo try to help you probably not you were a villain they all said so and here you were. You feel hopeless, handcuffed and your legs chained to the floor of the van with the cuffs connecting. It was just like that dream you had chained to the ground unable to do anything or say anything. You thought you could do something to make the world a better place, but where did that lead you? A wanted criminal with her future crumbling in front of her. 
Midoriya doesn’t move from his spot. All the time he thought you were safe back with the class, probably pissed off at him but safe nonetheless. But here you were in the same scenario he was in, on the run from while he was working to find a way to stop All For One you were out joining a gang and racking up murders and crime. He almost didn’t recognize you but it wasn’t until you took your hood off and he saw your eyes he knew it was you. Your beautiful eyes used to hold some form of innocence when they twinkled when you played arcade games together, or when they crinkled closed when you laughed or smiled at what he said, but now they were cold and dull as if they were holding all the world’s problems in them. When did things go wrong? Why didn’t he try to talk to you when you got out of the hospital, he could have stopped you from going down this path. 
“Midoriya…” Iida calls out to him and he looks seeing his classmates near him each having their worries about what they all just experienced. This was all his fault if he had been stronger if he stopped Shigaraki then if he knew what Dabi had done to you none of this would have happened. Izuku pushes himself to stand stumbling, slightly exhausted from the nonstop fighting, and this revelation wasn’t not helping. 
“Deku!” Bakugo calls out to him, making him look up at him, Bakugo hesitates to step forward. 
“Come back to U.A.,” Mina says and he shakes his head, he couldn’t go back, he wanted you with him. 
“I can’t go back, things are different now.” 
Bakugo scoffs, “You think just because you have all these quirks and responsibilities you can just push us away!” 
“You all were supposed to be safe!” Izuku yells out and all of Class 1-A knows who he’s talking about by staying safe. 
“Listen I always looked down on you because you didn’t have a quirk. You were always behind me, but now you're ahead of me by miles and I couldn’t deal with it. I didn’t want to believe you could be better so I denied it all until you got into U.A and I knew I lost. You had everything Deku, the quirk, the mentor, and I didn’t. You improved better than I ever could,” Bakugo spills all the insecurities he had since they met, from their time together as children, to middle school, to them in U.A., even now. “I know none of this does any justice for what I did to you. Izuku, I’m sorry for everything until now.” Izuku's eyes widened in all the times he knew Kacchan he was only referred to as Deku or Nerd or any insult he could come up with. Hearing his name come out of his mouth meant something that seemed to break the walls he put up when he left U.A. 
“The path you’re taking with All Might isn’t wrong but you can't do it all on your own, you can barely stand, you’re physically and mentally not there. Even All Might couldn’t do what you’re doing now. So get better and continue on but the things you can’t do, let us remove some of the burdens.” Bakugo points back at his classmates who look at him pleading with their expressions to come back. “Y/n wouldn’t want you to kill yourself over this.” Your name feels like a bullet piercing him, would it have been you telling him all this, begging him to come back to the class to you? 
Tears fill his eyes, “I’m sorry..” He takes one step but his body gives in and Bakugo catches him and Izuku cries into his shoulder, all the burdens and weight falling away as he wept. “I’m sorry…I’m sorry to all of you.” He sobs his tears, cleaning the dirt and grime off his face as he cries. 
“We know you are,” Momo says they are all tired and relieved but the thought of you still didn’t make it all better. 
“Tsukauchi-san! Endeavor-san! Hawks-san!” One of the officers calls out to them frantically and class 1-A turns to see the commotion. “What is it?” Tsukauchi asks. “The transport was intercepted and attacked by a group of Nomus and a villain.” Keigo feels his blood run cold, you were attacked, you may be a criminal but he still will worry about you. 
“When did this happen?!” Endeavor shouts ready to go after the villains and Nomus. 
“About 15 minutes ago sir, someone was able to send a distress call. Everyone on the transport and escort was killed.” You were dead, his sister died in fear knowing that the last thing she saw or felt was the hatred and disappointment from her friends and family. 
“And the prisoner? What happened to her?” Keigo asks ready to receive the news that his sister is dead. 
“In the call, one officer said that there were flames before the line went dead.” The officer says. All of class 1-A are nervous. They knew the things you did were wrong but they never wished death on you. 
“What..what color were the flames..” Keigo says. He knew there was nothing he could do to take back what you did but he would be damn sure you wouldn’t go through what happened to you again. His nightmare of you going back to him is coming true and leaves an uneasy feeling in his stomach. 
“Blue.” 
The transport journey is silent, your gaze is focused on the cuffs around your hands, you probably could break through them but you didn’t have the will anymore to fight. You gave up once you lost sight of your friends and brother, you never should have left, you should have let Keigo help you but you thought you were strong. But you weren’t. Your father was wrong, you were weak..imperfect. The transport jolts as it slams on its breaks sending you sliding slightly as well as the officers in the back with you. 
“What the hell! Why’d we stop?” One officer says banging the wall towards the driver to get their attention. You hear a roar coming from outside before the truck is hit sending it down the highway and flipping over a bunch. You're tossed around but with you chained to the bottom of the truck you get jolted a bit the chains digging into your wrist and ankles when it flips. Your head hits the side and you blackout as the truck continues to flip before stopping on its side. Your vision is blurry and your ears are ringing as you hear the sound of gunfire and yelling over before you hear screams. You blink slightly seeing the back doors open one of the doors ripped off, you lay on your back your head fuzzy as you try to push yourself up. You wince slightly, pressing a hand against your temple pulling back and seeing red. You see in the back of the van lay your staff and your knife, you pull at the cuffs seeing it short circuit before cracking. 
You pull your wrist apart, the cuffs falling off you, you hear a roar followed by gunfire, “There’s too many of them!” You hear someone scream before you see someone get flinging against the door. It dents and you see them drop blood surrounding them and you see a Nomu rush past the door. Your heart drops, what were Nomus doing here?! You tug against the chains around your ankles pulling yourself closer and trying to reach out toward your staff. The screams get louder as the Nomus tear through the people outside. You can still hear someone alive until you see flames erupting shooting past the van doors and then screams. You feel true fear and panic for the first time in a while, the blue flames that caused all your pain and trauma. 
You tug harder against the chains, one of them breaking and you stretch reaching your fingers brushing your staff but not reaching. You hear voices and the sound of the Nomus getting closer to the back doors, you turn back to the chain tugging harder. What did they even make these out of? You pull with all your strength feeling it snap and you jump forward reaching your staff just as you feel something wrap around your leg. Your fingers curl around your staff as you are pulled out the truck is sent flying out as you hit the pavement rolling a bit. You sit up seeing a large amount of Near High-End Nomus two in front of you, one of them has the head of some kind of animal, the teeth are razor-sharp, and the other has a long neck on all fours with a few behind them. You scramble up, turning to run when you are face to face with another large Nomu. This one has a large mouth, it has teeth surrounding its entire head, you scream falling back trapped between them all. They are just staring at you, panting blood all over their bodies. You hear someone crouch down behind you but before you could do anything you feel a hand wrap around your neck and you can feel the warm hand as he holds you in place. 
He leans into your ear, his breath hot as you are frozen in fear. You thought you were free. 
“I got you songbird~” 
Seconds ticked by as you sat frozen millions of thoughts running through your head. Any thoughts of attempting to run end in your death and you did not want to end up like the officers surrounding you. You felt bile rise in your throat. The pavement of the highway where you are is stained red with blood and guts. The Nomus tore through them the police escort car flipped over on fire as well as the transport truck parts were in blue flames. You feel Dabi’s hand around your throat just holding it, not putting pressure just a reminder of what he could do. 
“When I received your message I thought you would have been involved with your brother and those pathetic heroes, but here you are. A high-ranking villain, part of one of the most notorious gangs in Japan, your ledger is drenched red.” Dabi laughs, “What did they call you Nemesis… Right?” You’re silent as trying to form words seems like the hardest thing to do. 
“what...what are you going to do to me…” You whisper your gaze glued to the ground in front of you, you don't want to look at the blood-thirsty Nomus, or the dead bodies around you, and especially Dabi. Your hand grips the staff, this was your only form of defense, you knew you wouldn’t be able to defeat Dabi and the Nomus but you could still get some damage. 
You feel his hand leave your neck and you take in a shaky breath bringing your hand up to your throat. You turn to see him standing above you, the dark aura he radiates and the Nomus around you make a chill run down your spine. 
He stuffs his hands in his coat pockets smirking, “So many things songbird…” You feel the bile rise in your throat and you cough black ooze. You choke on the ooze as it comes out quickly and you see the same thing happen to the Nomus. The black liquid surrounds you and the last thing you see is Dabi grinning at you with a sadistic gleam in his eyes. The cage you were once free of is now locked, and you were not getting out this time. All that is left on the abandoned highway is the burning vehicles and the mass amount of bodies, conveniently a traffic camera picks up the entire accident but the location of where you went is unknown.
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