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This story was inspired by "Fear of you" from @sleepwalkersqueen so go check the original out.

Note: Wuhu! Finished Chapter Two and Number Three is already in the making:). A little fun fact I had to rewrite this chapter because for some odd reason, Tumblr posted this and I panicked and had to delete it, it was a sad day. Hope you guys enjoy it and a big thanks for all the positive feedback♥

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Warning:curse words, still not a therapist so things may be more of an artistic choice than helpful, not sure if there are more warnings needed(tell me if I missed something)

Chapter 02

The world was filled with glowing lights and the sound of an excited crowd. The sweat dripped down my skin like the silver tears of a mystical being.

The movements of my body acted like an instinct I always had. My voice was caught by the microphone near my mouth and filled the stuffy room with a sound I remember so clearly.

When I looked to the side for a mere second I could see my best friend feeling exactly what I was feeling. The Ecstasy flooding through our veins pushed us to a performance unlike any other.

The feeling held up as we walked off the stage, my heart pounding in my chest as I tried to have a relatively steady walk.

Sitting down at the makeup table with the biggest smile I had ever seen on my face. My friend still hugged me tightly from the side, rubbing her head against my shoulder.

"That was the most amazingest show we ever did! And your singing Amaya!" Minori chimed happily.

"It really was, still can't believe I was allowed to sing, considering how strict the rules are here" I chuckled.

"I can already see one of those fancy managers seeing you and biting each other's heads off to get ya"

"I won't get my hopes up too high, I like sharing the stage with all of you afterall"

"Oh come now! You deserve more than an underground Burlesque bar to perform in. You have the talent to be more" Minori pulled up a chair beside mine, letting her body fall down on it like a doll.

"Like I said I will not get my hopes up too high, I still have my Psychology studies to focus on"

"I really can't seeya taking care of other peoples problems"

I roll my eyes with a smile before starting to redo my makeup.

I flinched when Minori started yelling suddenly.

"He texted!!!" She yelled and started shaking me violently.

"The big guy?" I ask while holding her in place on her shoulders.

"Yes! He texted, he wants to see me again"

"Just be careful, I don't trust the men coming here, especially not that one, heard he is a big fish in the undergound"

"I am sure it will be fine!" She said in a calm tone giving my shoulder a light tap to calm me.

Even with Minoris reassuring words the uneasiness I felt remained in the back of my head.

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With a big thud, the door closed behind me, crashing in the locks like thunder. Like usual the room was empty except for a table and a chair placed in the middle, cold and unwelcoming.

With quick steps, I let my bag fall to the ground and sit down on the chair. Placing my coffee mug on it before correcting my posture and clicking my pen.

"Good morning" I greeted happily, eyes looking at the man sitting in front of me.

Still looking half asleep, probably hadn't been too long since they woke him up or perhaps he couldn't sleep. Even if one would think having been here for a year you would get used to the light always being on.

"How has it been?"

"You sound like a robot" he rasped. Chuckling ever so lightly, but this time a lot more tired than usual.

"And you sound half asleep so I guess we both have our issues to work out"

"Nah, have been awake for too long no issue"

"Did something happen?" I ask as my ears perked up in interest.

"Did no one tell the arrogant little princess?" He laughed in the most taunting way I ever heard him laugh "I had another mock execution"

I wrote that down before looking back up to him again.

"Well I am glad you are still here"

"Fuck.you"

"If you feel ready we can continue this or maybe we can talk about the-" I said ignoring his remark.

"Keep wishing I'll tell you anything" he snarled.

My mouth stayed open for a second before closing. Tapping my fingernails against the clipboard, take a deep breath as I try to find the correct words to use.

"Why is it that you still don't trust me? Not even a little bit?" I asked staring into his eyes with genuine interest.

"Aye, I have no reason to trust you. Besides I already have the number two as my lapdog"

"So you trust Endeavour because he proved one time that the conversations are private?"

"At least he proved it, unlike some humans" The way the word human rolled off his tongue sounded like the worst insult ever given to anyone.

"Very well," I say before rummaging through my bag. Taking out a yellow Bento box with some duckling stickers on it.

I opened the box and was met with the smell of rice, chicken, and some nicely cut vegetables.

"It is highly against the rules to give prisoners any kind of nutritious food, with the reasoning that they should not gain strength. I could lose my job for a simple thing like that" I explain already separating some chicken, rice, and a few vegetables on the box lid. "Real funny if you ask me".

I stand up to walk around the table and place the homemade plate in front of him. After that, with a quick motion, I loosened the chains so he would be able to eat for himself.

"It's poisoned," he said looking down with a suspicious eye on the food.

"Trust me it isn't"

"Prove it"

"No thanks"

"Then I won't eat it"

"It isn't poisoned. It wouldn't make sense for me to do so"

"At least one bite of the chicken" he argued.

I could feel the uneasiness creep up my spine.

"I don't eat chicken. My boyfriend made that for me so there shouldn't be any poisonous substances in it"

He stared at me for a moment. If it was because of the chicken or my boyfriend I couldn't tell.

His mouth opened and closed a few times before he was able to find the correct words.

"You have a boyfriend?"

The question didn't surprise me but it still felt rather stupid to even bring this up, on my part. Giving people, especially villains, a weak point is never good.

"Yes, now eat up"

"How? You sound way too arrogant for any man wanting to be near you, let alone fu-"

I stared at him wide-eyed. Feeling rage bubbling up inside of me that I try to suppress. I blinked maybe once, maybe twice before saying the most honest thing I could in that moment.

"First of all fuck you. Second I thought I told you to eat so please do before I decide to practice force-feeding on you"

"Please do" He laughed leaning his head to the side. "Would be my pleasure to bite your finger off"

"I won't do it"

"Hah! Knew you were jus-"

"Because that is one of the worst things I have ever seen done here and I don't want to practice that"

He stayed silent with an unreadable expression. After some time in silence passed he started to slowly eat the food. Very slowly he started chewing on each bite like he would need to leave if he finished too quickly.

I let him finish his food before packing it all away again, leaving his chains loose like I was not scared to be hurt by him.

"Did you have a partner?" I ask while drawing ugly little baby birds on my paper.

"I still have"

I stop mid-drawing to look up to him again. Leaning against the armchair tapping my chin with the pen lightly.

"Can I ask for their name or is that too much?"

He hesitated, that was clear with the way his gaze went to the side and his teeth biting his lip.

"Nitsuki" he mumbled.

I decided to not write that down, in favor of not accidentally sending an entire squad to her doorstep. Afterall she didn't exactly do anything harsh.

"What's your boyfriend's name?" He asked while looking at me with his piercing eyes. He sounded calmer again.

"Riku. What did you like about her?"

"She was calm, always. Couldn't read her for shit"

"That's what you liked about her? That's not the best trait to have if you ask me, sounds like she never cared much"

"I didn't ask you" he spat, clearly offended by how I spoke about her.

"Sorry. How did you two get together?"

"Why does this matter?"

"I am merely curious"

"Aye of course... It wasn't special, just met her and knew I should marry that girl"

"Wait hold on for a second!" I raise my hand in a waiting moment. "How long did you know her for you to decide to marry her?"

"Not long?"

"Are you braindead? You can't marry someone you just met, especially not if you can't even read her at least a little bit"

"Hawks mate for life, there is no undoing of falling in love and it was the right choice"

I didn't buy that, it sounded more like a one-sided thing and I haven't even got a lot of information.

"You may be a mutant but don't forget you are also human"

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" He glared at me with rage in his eyes.

"It means exactly what I said. Someone who may be half-hawk doesn't mean they share every single trait. To put it simply, there is no one true mate for you, because that would be a trait for an actual hawk not a human like hawk"

I didn't know what I had expected to happen after my words. But perhaps him jumping at me trying to claw my eyes out with his talons wasn't really on my mind, especially since I was sure he had quirk suppressors and all that important safety stuff.

The only good side of this happening was that he still had chains and they were still too short to reach me...

...Once I moved two steps away from him.

My chair was falling to the cold ground with a loud noise that rang in my ears. My eyes were wide open from the shock, I could feel my body tensing up.

Breath

Now I knew for sure that I pushed his buttons too hard too soon. Even my instinct told me to run call it a day and a success but for some odd reason, I wanted to stay just a little longer.

I decided to sat down on the floor, crossing my legs. I closed my eyes for a second, only breathing and trying to blend out his yelling. Never thought he could become this aggressive.

Even if I wanted to blend out his yelling I still needed to listen to him to calm him.

"You have no fucking clue what it is like to be born a mutant!"

"You are just a dumb fucking bitch who does everything for money!"

"you don't know shit about me or my life!"

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The scene right in front of me made me sick to my stomach. I didn't even look properly since I only got here but when Endeavour called me and told me about a motel where Shinyo probably was and what happened I couldn't shake the feeling of what I would do if it was true.

My eyes scanned over the crowd of people and the barricades from the police. With small steps, I started walking inside the crime scene, the motel where it happened.

Endeavor was standing at the side talking to policemen. As I walked over to where the body was lying.

Some police officers made sure I knew the rules before allowing me to take a closer look.

I don't think any words would be able to describe the pure horrific, disgusting horror lying in front of me.

No one would blame me for not looking too long.

I turned around on my heel and walked over to Endeavour.

"Endeavour," I said looking up at the big flame hero "Can we talk?"

"Hmph" he puffed and walked with me to the side, steps so heavy it felt and sounded like the floor would break.

"Why am I even here? We both know it wasn't him"

"We know that yes, but he was here I am sure. And since I can't calm the public alone I need someone who worked with him on a different level"

And again it sounded like I didn't had much of a choice

Getting some fresh air after talking and getting into a nice little restaurant was a good idea. Sitting down on a table and being greeted by an...

Abnormally large chef was a good thing happening.

"What can I do for you little lady?" He asked with a gentle smile.

"Oh just something to eat, as long as there is no meat in it everything is fine" I lean back in the chair stretching my arms.

"Of course!" The chef said and disappeared into the kitchen.

Beside me the restaurant was empty. It smelled of various different foods and spices that bundled up into a mouthwatering experience.

"Is it okay if it tastes like meat?" He yelled from the kitchen. What a sweet considered man.

"It is, as long as it isn't chicken" I answer.

When he placed the food in front of me I thanked him nicely before starting to eat the noodle soup he prepared.

The TV was running quietly in the background and I heard him humming while he was cleaning a table.

The soup was delicious. I never was the best at describing food or perhaps it was the strong taste of pork that filled all my predatory senses with delight but this noodle soup was the best thing I ever ate.

"It's really good" I tell him while swallowing a bite.

"Oh thank you! I tried to make it something special, rarely does someone ask for something without meat" he explained happily.

The news had a tendency to replay itself quite often. Hearing them talk about the motel crime and linking it to Shinyo I groaned annoyed.

"Seriously, they can't even listen to people telling them facts"

"Huh? What do you mean by that? This is horrible what happened, especially since he escaped prison..." The chef said in an odd tone of voice. I can hear his heartbeat going up.

"It wasn't Takami. I worked with him for five years in prison and Endeavour agrees"

"Wait what?"

"Believe it or not but that man is actually a pretty decent guy, if we forget about his crimes of course, and general mental problems," I explain while continuing eating "But now I wanna know why you look so pale and sound like you are hiding something".

"Oh uh... It's nothing" He stopped cleaning and looked over at me with an uneasy expression.

"You sure? If he was here I would appreciate it if you told me"

"I can't"

"The threat he gave you will not hold up if you tell him Howashi asked"

"I uh... But my... My son..."

"Trust me"

He tapped his foot nervously on the ground while playing with the towel in his hand. He cleared his throat and nodded.

"Alright... Yes, he was here with his little son. I gave them something to eat and a sewing kit, he had a wound he closed with uh... His son together."

"Did he say where he would wanna go?"

"No, I am sorry I don't know"

"It's fine, thank you very much."

I finish my food and walk up to him to pay.

"Keep the change, as a payment for the food he for sure didn't pay for"

"oh no no no! I gave it to them for his son"

"It's fine, really."

With a last wave goodbye, I left the nice restaurant I plan on visiting more frequently. Pulling out my phone and typing a message for an old friend of mine I haven't talked to in years.

I wonder what dumb thing Shinyo is doing now.

#fear of you #mha #shinyo takami #takami shinyo #thief takami #mha endeavor #mha fear of you #mha foy #bnha fear of you

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sleepwalkersqueen · 19 days

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Healthy Birb >:3

He's very kitten shaped ur honor

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wasabi-gumdrop · 1 month

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working on some character designs for neon glory 🤭

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kurokotori · 8 months

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Update: Added some closeup shots for ya'll :D They are DONE >:D and I made it though alive muahahah! I was able to get some background practice in too! Noice! Junto and Shinyo Takami belong to @sleepwalkersqueen!

#digital art #my hero academia #hawks #bnha hawks #FoY #fear of you #shinyo takami #anime #Junto Harima #junto

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wentasch · 5 months

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Happy belated Halloween, I guess

Shinyo trying on a Wukong costume for Halloween •~•

Shinyo Takami is a character by @sleepwalkersqueen

#bnha #my hero acadamy #fear of you #shinyotakami #takami shinyo #sun wukong #costume #halloween

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villainsandvictimsalliance · 1 month

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It was as if the itchiness welled up from deep in my gut.

#this panels are so horrifying to me #you can see the terror in Tenko's eyes #you can see the Shimuras screming and crying and staring in fear of what will happen #but the only thing you see of Kotaro is his fist #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #league of villains #lov #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #shigaraki tomura #tenko shimura #kotaro shimura #the shimuras

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gardenofnoah · 1 year

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hehehe i have izuku on the brain. i want to bite him

cw: explicit oral sex (reader receiving (if one of you gets a community warning put on this i will consider it an act of war and you will be dealt with accordingly. read my warnings you fuckin bozo)), afab reader, no gendered terms used, praise (“pretty baby”, “angel”, etc), terms for body parts (“pussy”, “clit”), izuku being a big slut

i see izuku as a very soft dom. nothing extreme—there’s no bravado or intimidation. you know? he’s just naturally dominant in a gentle way and he’s filthy with how much he needs you.

like, you’re laying on your belly, stretched out down the length of his legs while he’s playing video games. your knees rest on either side of his thighs as you’re scrolling on your phone, he’s focused on the game in front of him but brings a hand down every once in a while to give your thigh or ass a soft squeeze. it’s quiet aside from the sounds of the TV. you start to feel yourself drift off, until you realize he’s quit the game and is now pulling you farther up his lap, until you’re squeezing his waist with your thighs. he goes right to work—fingertips pressing into the skin of your thighs, kneading into the muscles underneath. you let out a pleased sigh, and you feel him tense, just a little bit, above you. his hands move up to grab at the fat of your ass—still gentle, but a little more heated now—and he bends down to kiss the skin that stretches over your spine where your shirt has ridden up.

“izuku,” you breathe out, settling further into his legs and nuzzling your face into the skin below his knee. you feel warm, held by him—every brush of his fingertips leaves a trail of heat that shoots straight to your gut. it settles you, and it ignites something inside of you. you start to squirm.

“pretty baby,” he coos back in response, pressing another kiss to your spine, and it makes you shudder, “got the prettiest view of you right now.”

you’re sure he does—you wiggle your hips at him with a small smile on your lips. his fingertips knead the flesh of your ass, and then he gently pulls you apart—you can hear it, with how wet he’s made you, and you stifle a whimper into his skin. you feel the soft brush of the pad of his thumb over the damp patch of your sleep shorts, and he takes a sharp breath in.

you turn your head to look back at him, and he’s both soft and smoldering—his eyes are so, so dark but his face is tender, a soft smile stretching across his face. it’s adoration that you see—a complete infatuation, running deep inside of him. you know that he will make you feel it.

“hi, angel,” he murmurs, and it makes you smile, “how are you feeling right now?”

“horny,” you tell him honestly, and his grin gets a little wider.

“good,” he says, bending down to press another kiss to the small of your back, eyes never leaving yours, “will you let me make it better?”

you nod, and the corner of his eyes crinkle. you can feel him, hard, pressing between your thighs. you roll your hips down slightly and he sucks in a breath, fingers digging into your ass harshly. his hands move, running over the swell of your hips and holding you where they crease.

“will you lift up your hips for me?”

you push up onto your knees, and his legs spread to accommodate you—you rest your head on the mattress and arch your back a little, offering yourself to him completely.

“like this?”

he sucks in a breath, leaning forward to kiss the back of your thighs, dragging the tip of his nose up to where they meet and inhaling deeply, letting out a low groan.

“yes, baby,” he says, and it’s deep in his chest, “so fucking pretty.”

his fingers reach for the waistband of your shorts, wrapping around the elastic and pulling them from you slowly, kissing every inch of exposed skin he reveals. he drags them over your heat slowly, watching a string of your arousal stretch until it snaps. you feel his breath on you and you squirm.

“got the prettiest pussy,” he tells you, and you feel him spread you open with both hands again. you feel deliciously exposed to him, and it makes you clench. he sees it and lets out a moan that almost sounds pained.

“please,” you whine, muffled by the comforter you press your face into.

“please what, angel?”

“please ‘zuku,” you’re almost slurring now, body buzzing with every puff of air that hits your folds, “need your tongue.”

you can almost hear the smile in his voice. “i know baby. you need it so bad, huh? you need me to suck on your poor little clit.”

you press your face further into the bed, openly whining and squirming in the hands that still have you spread open for him. his teasing makes it worse—every inch of you is on fire and you do need him, more than anything else right now.

his lips meet the juncture of your thigh and your sex, and your whole body shivers. he keeps you open, upright—completely still despite your efforts to push your hips back to his face. the tip of his tongue drags along the skin there, through the dark curls that span your flesh. he presses kisses—everywhere but where you are soaking and aching for him—for so long that you feel you might lose your mind. you are a live wire—shivering and whimpering at every touch. he knows it, and he’s getting off on it, if the bucking of his hips is any indication.

he kisses and teases until he’s had his fill, and then he drags his tongue up the length of you, groaning at the flood of you in his mouth. you gasp, grabbing onto the shin that rests beside your head, needing something to ground you.

“so good” he slurs against you, tongue swiping through your folds again, “you taste so fucking good.”

and suddenly it’s like his life depends on it—his tongue is hot and heavy against you, prodding at your swollen clit, flicking it gently before his lips wrap around it and he sucks. he slurps like he needs it more than you do and the sound is loud, so loud and so disgusting and you can’t help but get off on it—on the way that he needs you.

it makes you cry out—if you weren’t already trapped in his hold, you’d have buckled—and he keeps at it, letting his bottom lip, dripping with you, drag against the little nub, flicking his tongue over it before bringing it into his mouth again.

and god, is it good. you can’t form a single thought—you’re stuttering and crying and groaning and the only thing you feel is him. you open your mouth to ask him for more—to beg him to fill you, to stretch you out—but he beats you there, and suddenly his tongue is inside of you, pushing it’s way into the flesh that squeezes it tightly and you squeal. he lets out a groan that sounds more animal than human.

you feel the pressure of his thumb against your clit as he fucks you on his tongue—deep and prodding, filling you so sweetly as you push your hips back to his face, fucking yourself on the muscle. he’s panting and groaning into you, his other hand bruising in its grip on your ass— you know you are dripping down his chin and onto his shirt and the knowledge of that pushes you closer to a rapidly approaching edge. you feel him writhe underneath you—cock straining against his pants as he chases his own pleasure from yours.

“‘zuku ‘m close,” you gasp out, and the grip izuku has on you tightens. he doesn’t falter at all in his pace, doesn’t pull himself from you to tease you—he just presses down a little harder on your clit, a little faster in his movements as he lets out a moan that vibrates through you from the inside—and it’s all you need to clamp down around his tongue hard, crying into the comforter as your orgasm takes you over completely. your hips buck against his face and you distantly hope you haven’t hurt him with how hard your body convulses. his tongue doesn’t stop for a second—not even after you’ve come down from it, but it’s softer—lapping over you slowly and softly, collecting every bit of you that spilled while you whimper beneath him. you shift, reaching an arm underneath you to palm at him, and you’re met with a damp spot on his pants that you certainly did not make. he sucks in a breath when you brush your fingers over it.

“do you feel what you do to me?” he rasps, running his tongue through your folds again, dipping the tip of it inside you, feeling you clench around it as you whine, shocks of overstimulation rippling through you.

he pulls away with a few soft kisses to your sex, and his hands are all over you—warm and soothing while he coaxes your hips back down to the bed, massaging the flesh and squeezing your sore muscles.

he gets you flat on the bed again and then he is a blanket on top of you—all heat and pressure and pressing kisses to the back of your neck and behind your jaw that make you shiver and sigh his name. he supports himself on an elbow beside your head and runs his free hand up the back of it, tangling into your hair and rubbing your scalp. you turn into him and snuggle into his chest—he lets out a small chuckle and holds you to him, pressing kisses to the top of your head.

“love you,” you whisper, muffled by his shirt.

“i love you,” he tells you, pressing another kiss to your hair and pulling you tighter to his chest, “i love you so much.”

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#i fear that what i want to do to him will make all of my ancestors roll in their graves #i've literally only ever thought of this man eating it from the back and i just know it's god tier.#i want to see him cry #izuku midoriya #midoriya smut #izuku smut #midoriya fluff #izuku fluff #mha #bnha #my hero academia #izuku x reader #midoriya x reader #izuku x you #midoriya x you #izuku it's the little things #bwritesthings

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ralburry · 1 year

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FoY has single-handedly brought my mha obsession back with this dilf 😭

#fear of you #takami shinyo #takami the thief #takami thief #bnha #mha #boku no hero acedamia #my hero acedamia

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grimalkinmessor · 6 months

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The way that I—

#hori won't give me their hopes and fears so i shall MAKE THEM UP MYSELF #YOICHI MY DUDE WHAT ARE YOUR FEELINGS WHO ARE YOU WHEN I'M NOT ORCHESTRATING YOUR INNER MONOLOGUE #horikoshi give us more yoichi content #he heeded my baby for one demands perhaps he'll see this one HORI PLZ #YOICHI DEATH SCEEENEEEE #AFO FINDING OUT SCEEENEEE #i have to do EVERYTHING myself #(im actually very pleased with the new chapters i am just impatient :'3)#all for one #shigaraki yoichi #bnha #boku no hero academia #first one for all holder #gimme afo's name before the one i made up sticks in my head 🔫#afofa #shigaraki brothers #relevant for both in this case #WE'RE IN THIS TOGETHER DON'T LIE

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thefandomthings · 7 months

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takami-flock · 7 months

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Bird of Prey

#I think this is the last one XD #fear of you #FoY #takami shinyo #takami thief #takami the thief #shinyo takami #my art #bnha oc #bnha fanart #mha oc #boku no hero acedamia #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha fanart

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tabbyhoney · 17 days

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Gorgeous

A fanfiction for the story of 'Fear of You' by @sleepwalkersqueen

Note:Hello again! Sorry for the delay but this chapter was kinda difficult to navigate and work with(I actually had to delete a lot and start over).

Anyway, only one more chapter to go, and the story on my end is finished:). Now there is only one question for the ending since I have two options I am unable to choose from. So I won't spoil anything let's just divide them into Extreme angsty and normal kind of angsty (Chose wisely if you guys wanna decide)

One last thing and then I stop talking. I couldn't decide on which song so I only linked one and the others are mentioned.

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Warnings:Not a therapist, mention of mock execution, swearing, discussion of abortion(Not explicit)

(Alternative songs to use or listen to: Je ne parle pas francais cover by Selphius, Curses by The crane wives, Usseewa by Ado and 夜に駆ける by YOASOBI)

Chapter 04

Minori was an interesting person. She always was and will forever be a mystery to me. She talks without a care in the world and if she loses a limb because of her mutation she always has a weird thing to say. So incredibly proud.

Sometimes I would like to be more like her. Someone proud of my body as it is, someone too proud for their own good.

"Minori!" I called while picking up a hand from her. "Minori, I mean it come here and get your hand!"

I heard fast footsteps approaching on the creaking wooden floor. Someone was breathing heavily and leaning against the doorframe. The door slammed open with so much force it made the shelves unsteady.

"Sorry," she said out of breath "I just wanted to-"

"Lend me a hand"

She chuckled before sitting down exhausted on the floor "Exactly", thumbs up in approvement.

I hand her her hand before sitting down beside her. The splinters of the wooden floor pushed uncomfortably into my skin.

Like they couldn't afford to sand them from time to time.

"Anyway... What do you think?" She asked while grinning widely.

"About what? Your guy? Eh still think he is not good" I shrugged

"Yes well... I uhm..."

"What is it?" I asked looking at her, squinting my eyes.

"I really really love him like... Actually... I know he is bad. Not a good guy in any way... But ya know... Harima is actually pretty gentle... With me at least"

"I don't actually have to like him though, right?"

"No, but... It's getting pretty serious and I would like for you two to get along"

"Like how?" I asked already feeling weird, like my biggest fear coming true.

"Like... Pregna-"

"Okay"

I was not able to look her in the eye, staring at the ground with no expression. the only thing I felt at that moment was her eyes staring into me, confused.

"Are you serious? This is your reaction?" She stands back up, looking down at me with the most disappointed looks I have ever seen on her perfect face. Her usually spotless face was twisted in a way I never thought would be able to.

"I... I'm sorry I don't think I can react better right now..." I could feel my gut twisting and cold sweat running down my spine. Regret filled me up that I said that the moment it left my mouth. Hearing the words of the doctors repeated in my head like an endless loop.

"Can't you just be happy that I am happy?!" She yelled.

"I am afraid I can't right now"

"You know what?! Fuck you! Don't call me" she stomped out of the room. Her words stung like venom in my veins.

The worst part is I felt like she meant it. To never call my closest friend again, only because I was incapable of showing my happiness to her.

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The tall heels clicked on the cold metal floor of the hallway. Stomping with wide steps and a burning rage inside of me.

My shoulders back, chest out, and chin up as I swiped the card and typed in the code on the lock.

Bursting through the door I practically ran up to one of the guys who most likely was responsible for this mess.

"You overscheduled me" I spat, tapping my finger warningly against his chest.

"Excuse me?"

"I will not excuse this stupidity! You have thirty seconds to get him off of this chair or I will claw your eyes out and do it myself!"

"This is an exe-"

"It's not and even if it was you have no right to overschedule my precious time. Twenty seconds"

"I can have you removed by force!"

"Fifteen" I warned, gritting my teeth. Talons ready to strike the taller man.

"Hey, you! Get her out of here" the guard yelled towards another one.

"No uhm... She is right, it says in her contract that we cannot overschedule her"

"Five"

The guard gave me a furious look before he waved his hands and some guys took Shinyo off the chair. Pulling him carelessly over the ground because Shinyo had no strength to hold himself up.

"I dare you to do that again and you will beg to have never been born at all" I spat before walking away with the other guards and Shinyo.

The walk was thankfully short and they immediately left us alone once I stepped into the cell after them. They didn't even chain him up again, which only means they had done a terrible job.

"You would think that people working here know what they are doing, but of course, there are always people like them who have no clue what their job is supposed to be" I complained while pulling up a chair to sit down.

Silence.

"What's wrong?" I turned around in my chair to face him, still standing at the spot they left him.

"Nothing"

Lie

"Aye..." Why did I copy him?

Again the room fell quiet. At this point, I would find it more relaxing if he would sit down instead of standing like a mannequin in this empty room.

"I know this probably isn't relaxing right now but this was not supposed to be a-"

"Don't tell me" He said, staring at the floor, eyes wide open. "Because if you say it now it will haunt me more than ever"

"Alright... Uhm... What did you eat?" I asked, fully turning around to sit more comfortably in the chair. Trying to ease the waters by focusing on the better parts.

"Snake," he said with a flat tone.

"You know I actually came around to try it, since you always talk about it and stuff and I must say it isn't the worst"

"Since when do you eat animals?"

"You make it sound weirder than it is" I chuckle stretching my arms and back. "I just have some trauma that I never worked on"

For the very first time since we walked inside, the room had a comfortable atmosphere. A thick uneasiness still filled the air, but way more manageable.

But even the almost execution was not able to shake off something that wasn't there before.

"I have never seen you that angry before, was almost hot" Shinyo rasped with a suppressed chuckle.

"Sweetie I am hot" I laughed with a smirk on my face "But really I just hate people not taking my rules seriously"

"Your rules?" He asked

"Yeah, I am the first therapist that they ever hired. Took way too much work to get in here and maybe if I go back I wouldn't work here in the first place" I looked down to Shinyo with a soft expression. No snarkiness or arrogant atmosphere surrounding me that can make blood boil hotter than Endeavour's butt.

"What would you have done then? You are pretty good at tormenting people from the inside out and apparently also from the outside" he asked, sincerity in his sharp eyes.

I laughed at his comment. Feeling pride rise in my chest for getting a compliment from him, a compliment that was meant as an insult but felt sincere.

"Therapist wasn't my first career choice if I am honest I-" I stopped for a moment, contemplating if I should tell "I wanted to be a singer"

"Singer?" He repeated. "Just a singer or like an Idol? Ooooh! Do you write your own songs?" He asked unusually interested.

"I also write yeah. But I stopped like uh... Four years ago? I had a fight with my best friend and we were a duo at a burlesque bar and after that, I didn't dare to go up on stage again" I rambled, feeling all the pain from our parting rise in my chest again. Gnawing at my heart.

"Aye, suppose that makes sense" He mumbled.

A quiet room was always either comfortable to dwell in or one of the most horrible feelings you could have. Around half a year ago we never had any of these unpleasant silences anymore. Now they only hold a pleasant comfort, like sleeping in with a lover for only five more minutes that turned into an hour. Listening to only the breathing and heartbeat of each other.

"Can you sing? Like now"

"Come again?"

"Like can you sing something"

"I don't know... Haven't sung in quite a long time"

He shrugged, lips curling into a grin "Aye but in that case, you have a good excuse for why you sound horrible"

I laughed at this with a smile. With a sigh, I started thinking about something I could sing.

"Any wishes?" I asked not sure what I should choose. There were too many good choices.

"If you've been in prison for this long anything would sound good as long as it is something"

"Alright, then I'll just choose what I like"

Taking a very deep breath I stand, preparing myself to sing after all these years.

Curling my lips and taking another moment to breathe before I just started singing whatever came to mind.

I wouldn't even have said that this was my worst performance. Sure I started off a little shaky with my voice and way more timid than what I was used to but I would give myself at least a decent.

After my song, there was a moment of silence. A phantom echo of my voice filling my ears and brain.

Shinyo whistled and clapped his hands.

"I expected worse."

"Oh fuck you"

"It was pretty good"

He complimented me. Shinyo complimented me, like actually.

"Thank you very much, I appreciate it" I grinned sheepishly. Rubbing my arms before sitting down on the floor with him.

"People tend to not give a single crap about stuff like that"

"What? Skill?"

"Yes actually, they just see well... A pretty woman, a pretty mutant woman that barely has any resemblance to a mutant"

"Doesn't sound like the worst thing that can happen, at least you can get some advantage out if it, sex sells after all"

"I know but nobody wants to be seen as a meat sack to be used however they like. Especially since mutant people as a whole have it difficult enough"

"Aye, you tell me"

"No offense or comparison but people with uteruses who are mutants have it even worse. They wanted to ban abortion and while I agree that it is a difficult topic it is very much needed nowadays"

"But they are killing children" he argued, not actually meaning anything bigger behind his words besides him wanting to challenge me.

"Well technically no, but let's say a guy that has like a cement type of mutation and is in a relationship with a nonmutant. The potential child could kill them because the body isn't made to carry babies that heavy"

"Aye but many would disagree and legal abortions are hard to come by"

"I have a brain that I use. Even if I personally would never get one doesn't mean there aren't times when it is the worst decision to be made"

He clicked his tongue "Aye, sure"

Things have changed a lot between us two. He seemed a lot more comfortable when we talked now.

The same applies to me, talking with him was the highlight of my day. I even stretched the times for as long as possible. Maybe it was getting too cozy inside of here. I should not talk with him so much about my private life and my own beliefs. Even if it was already too late now for changes.

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"Greetings!" I extend my hand to the man with the black hair. "The name is Howashi Amaya, I wanted to talk to you in private since you barely say anything to anyone"

"Fang Li" he growled, eyes sparkling with anger that changed when I stepped closer and sat down. "You smell"

"Hopefully good, I showered this morning and put on deodorant and perfume," I said almost feeling offended by his comment.

"You smell like him"

"Excuse me? Do you mean-?" I asked, having the feeling he meant Shinyo.

"Takami, yes"

Picking on my nails and pushing my lips together I tried to calm myself.

"Do you know where he is?"

Silence.

"We need to find him, the government is already chewing on our heads"

Silence and staring into my soul.

"Even if you only tell us a small hint that would be more than enough, you have no reason to cover for him and we might get you out of here sooner"

"I don't care"

Sighing as I stand up, climbing on top of the table to move closer to his face. Scrunching my nose and pointing at his face.

"Listen, I don't wanna do this-"

"You are lying, I will not tell you"

"Why? He betrayed you, if it wasn't for him you would still run around freely"

"I-" he stilled. Biting his tongue not to tell anything.

"Believe it or not but I would rather be doing something else as well. He.." I stopped for a moment before adding in a low whisper "He deserves the freedom as long as he would stop causing so much commotion"

"I'll tell you one thing and you tell me why you smell like him"

That would be a tough one. Having only one question is not enough, and asking for everything would not be possible with someone like him, he would probably shut it down as more questions.

"Where is he going?" I asked, hoping this was the best question to ask.

"To one of his clients where he is bringing his latest goods, I don't know the location"

Not helpful but a deal is a deal. I have to tell him regardless.

For some reason, he still eyed me differently, like he saw me somewhere else before but couldn't remember where.

"Is something wrong?" I asked leaning back again.

"Do you work in the Pink cavern?"

"Sometimes"

"Does it not belong to this Harima guy?"

"Since three years, yes" I answered without moving a muscle.

"Shit" he growled.

"Howashi" a voice that I believe to have heard too much recently. "A word"

Following the tall number two pro hero into his office while everyone stared at us surely was not something everyone was able to live through. I even hoped no one needed to.

Yet only one part about this made my heart beat faster. He knew something or at least had a feeling about something I was not too keen on telling even when my life would be on the line.

"What can I help with?"

"Cut the bullshit" he spat "Did you help him?"

"Help who with what?"

My hands felt shaky.

"Did you help Takami escape"

My heart was racing.

"Why would you think that?" I asked calmly.

"Who else?"

"Imawashi maybe"

"Don't lie to me"

"I didn't"

"Oh yeah? Then why the fuck was he able to escape then? No one just walks out of there, you and I both know that"