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MHA Pirate AU - Pirate Captain Bakugou x Gender neutral dragon Reader

Hello everyone! I got this lovely request from none other than @pakabear here on Tumblr (doesn't let me tag them so I will simply put the link here). They sent me an extremely detailed requests that I absolutely loved! I hope you like it and I truly hope I did your AU idea justice! (the whole AU request I received will be at the end, as it is quite long, but trust me, it is well worth the read <3)

https://pakabear.tumblr.com/ -> Link to their Tumblr!

warning, contains the following: possibly inaccurate character depiction (I usually don’t write these characters, so I’m sorry if they are OOC), swearing, gender-neutral reader, fluff, mentions of blood, wounds and death, Bakusquad being the Bakusquad

This is a SFW fic with some action and fluff! Lots and lots of fluff! Also some Bakusquad bickering! I hope you enjoy ♡

characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, Ejiro Kirishima, Hanta Sero, Todoroki Shoto, Enji Todoroki, Natsuo Todoroki, Midoriya Izuku

wordcount: 6817

"Land ahoy!" Sero yelled from the mast of their ship, nothing but a simple black bandana keeping his black locks out of his face. His eyes darted down towards the rest of the crew, a smile crawling upon his features.

"Aight- Everyone! Prepare for harbor" Bakugou yelled out, grabbing ahold of the helm, stirring it quite a lot quicker than necessary, whilst Mina and Denki pulled up the sails as not to crash onto the lovely land of Nezzira. The name which was oh-so foreign to them.

"Aye aye!" Was the response of all the crew members, and soon, they all reached land.

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"Whoah, tis' an amazing place, aye?" Mina spoke, her gorgeous yellow eyes gleaming around the dock of the Nezzira kingdom. Kirishima joined her in her sightseeing, while Bakugou scolded Denki for taking so long with tying the ship down.

Unbeknownst to the crew, all eyes fell on them and the whispers and hushed threats of civilians filled the land. It was well known that pirates weren't welcome in these parts, the king declared so, so why were these ruffians here?

More mumbles and hushed whispers followed the crew, making Bakugou raise an eyebrow in suspicion. He knew being a pirate usually dragged attention, but with the new coronation of prince Midoriya, he assumed that everyone was welcome in the kingdom of Evaris- everyone, including pirates.

They kept walking and prancing through the streets, until two silver clad guards extended their spears towards the crew, causing them to stop.

"In the name of the king, you are to follow us to the royal palace for a trial, filthy ruffians." One guard spoke as the other pointed his lance towards Denki, the sharp tip practically puncturing the leather on his pirate vest.

Kirishima was about to speak up, but Bakugou lifted his hand in an attempt to silence him, taking a step forward, the spear now pressing up against the fabric of his shirt, nearly tearing a hole into it with how sharp the spear was.

"Listen 'ere you scurvy dogs, my crew and I simply need rations, so how about ye piss off, before I make ye walk the plank-" Bakugou hissed his words out, his hand hovering over the cutlass that he had previously attached to the leather belt supporting his various piraty goods, along with a satchel of loot he held close.

Just before the guard could speak up again, the blonde shrugged his shoulders and refocused his scarlet orbs onto the sharp spear tip being pressed into his skin, mumbling his words out.

"Besides, yer outnumbered."

And just like clockwork, the rest of the crew grabbed ahold of their very own weapons. Kiri unsheathed a cutlass, much like Bakugou. Sero pulled out two knives, while Mina and Denki alike grabbed ahold of their axes.

The two guards took a compulsory step back, as one quickly blew on the horn attached to his belt, making the pirates look around the area. Just like that, what seemed like hundreds of guards came flooding out of an armory that just so happened to be right next to the harbor.

"Fuck-" Bakugou muttered through gritted teeth, using the newly created space between him and the two guards to dark in the opposite direction of the armory. "Follow me-"

He yelled out, his crew quickly dashing behind him. Bakugou was quick on his feet, not only that but he was also very cunning, especially when it came to fighting other pirate ships. This made him the perfect captain, and his crew knew that all too well.

His eyes scanned the area as quickly as they could, trying to find a perfect escape route. From what he could see, there were three options.

The first one would be to loop back to where their ship was docking, which was quite improbable, due to the amount of guards. The crew wouldn't even set sail before the guards caught them!

The second was to quite simply let themselves get caught, something that would not only hurt his pride, but his crew as well, so there was no way Bakugou was going to let that happen.

And so, the third option is what he went with. It just so happened to be jumping over a cobblestone wall and falling an unspecified height. He knew it wasn't the best chance to take, but at the same time, better than losing his pride and surrendering to the guards.

His leather boots made contact with some wood flooring, followed by jumping on two wooden barrels and launching himself over the cobblestone wall.

The drop was around 5 meters, give or take. Something the pirate was used to dropping every single day. It was the adrenaline that made his heart pump faster than ever before. It wasn't the first time his crew got chased or attacked, but this was the first time it happened without reason, something the pirate code abided by.

Bakugou's thoughts were interrupted by a short squeal of none other than Denki, as he launched himself over the wall, falling face first into a oleander bush, groaning at the sudden pain.

"Ouch!"

"Man up! Tis' but a scratch!" Kirishima laughed, helping his comrade up from the thorny bushes. Denki oh so graciously got up, fixing his leather vest up and rubbing his chin in an attempt to soothe the itchy feeling.

"In the name of king Enji Todoroki! You are all hereby prisoners of the royal guard."

Those words made the entire crew turn around to face whoever said them. It was a rather tall man with navy blue hair, clad in what seemed to be iron- no, silver armor. The helmet that was presumably covering his face held tightly under his arm as he glared down at the five pirates, more guards running out from the building.

Bakugou's crew managed to jump into the royal gardens.

"Fuck-" Bakugou muttered under his breath as he raised his hands, his eyebrow twitching in an annoyed manner, staring up at the unknown male. Mina and Kirishima did the same, while Denki and Sero grit their teeth in annoyance, holding off until two spears were pointed towards them.

Just as the guard was about to speak up again, one of his fellow workers came up to him and whispered quiet words in his ear. Bakugou leaned forward in an attempt to listen in on the conversation, but they were far too quiet.

The primary guard cleared his throat and refocused his attention to the newly attained prisoners, mumbling his words softly.

"The king would like to see you- In order to determine your punishment." His voice remained calm and without a second thought, he began walking away, expecting for the pirates to follow him.

Bakugou was about to reach for his cutlass and break all hell loose, but Kirishima placed a hand on his shoulder in an attempt to calm his captain down. At that very moment, Bakugou contemplated brushing his hand off and slashing at the guards, but he decided that it was for the best that he listened to his comrade, he wouldn't want any of them getting hurt after all.

And with that, the crew of five began following the navy haired guard.

After what seemed like an excruciatingly long amount of time, they reached a large room clad in royal red colors. The sun shined through the large, golden framed windows and only highlighted the three thrones in the middle of the room.

And that is where they sat. King Enji Todoroki and his two sons, Shoto and Natsuo. Bakugou and his crew soon stopped, mostly in response to the main guard bowing down staring at the pirates, somewhat urging them to do the same.

"Now, you bow in the presence of a king, you pirate scum." King Enji spat his words out, staring at the crew of pirates. Bakugou was about to bark an insult out, when the guard that had led them there grabbed ahold of his hair and forcefully slamming him to the floor.

His face made contact with the royal red fabric, making him groan as he felt an iron-like scent fill his nostrils. Blood. He thought to himself, knowing he had no way of wiping it away without pissing off the king further.

The rest of his crew simply got to their knees and averted their gaze, not wanting to get a similar treatment to their captain.

"That's better, what brings you to the kingdom of Nezzira? Unannounced and- Unwated if I may add." Enji kept on speaking, groaning at the sight of five pirates roaming his safe lands.

"Nezzira? We 'ought this was Evaris." Bakugou barked out from under the grip of the soldier, trying his best to reach over for his cutlass in an attempt to rebel. "But then again, all these filthy lands look the same-" He smirked up at the king, his red orbs glaring daggers.

"Ah I see." Enji looked over to Todoroki, his youngest son that spoke of the coronation to him. Mentioning how the young prince was becoming a king. "Unfortunately for you, unlike in Evaris-" As Enji spoke the name of the neighboring kingdom, his voice dripped with disgust and hatred. "-We do not tolerate pirate scum on our lands- Public execution!"

His voice boomed through the hall as he stood up from his throne, taking a couple steps towards the pirates.

"Captain! We can't feed the fish just yet! We're all too young!" Denki chimed in, fear mirrored in his eyes. Mina soon joined in, her voice directed at none other than the king.

"Heave to! Twas nothin' but an honest mistake!" Her voice skipped with each word she spoke, but even so, she was trying her best to protect the crew.

"Even so, this mistake will cost you your life, learn to navigate the sea, before you set sail." Enji spoke in an annoyed manner, crossing his arms over his chest, the royal red cape flowing behind him. His two sons averted their gaze from the pirates, feeling the slightest bit of sympathy towards them.

"Twas my fault!" Bakugou yelled out, glaring up at the king, clenching his fists as he struggled up against the royal guard. "Let me crew go, execute me all ye want-" And with that, he spat at the king's feet, glaring directly at him as the guard gripped onto his hair, an armored hand restricting his own palms from grabbing ahold of his cutlass.

Enji took a small step back, just barely avoiding the spit, his brows furrowing further. He cleared his throat, before mumbling out his new resolution.

"Then- GUARDS!" It was evident by the tone of his voice that he was fuming. He never expected pirates to roam his land, let alone talk back to him and taint his expensive carpet. "Throw them in with the Dragon, it'll know what to do with them!"

Enji walked closer to Bakugou, instructing his guard to make the pirate look up at him. The guard's grip grew tighter on Bakugou's hair, making him groan as his scarlet orbs were forced to stare up at the king's face. Just as he was about to spit yet again, the guard covered his mouth, letting the king speak freely, without any form of interruption.

"That'll teach you to talk back to a king, pirate scum."

And with that, he turned around, letting his cape smack the young captain in the face, walking back to his throne.

Before Bakugou had a moment to spit his own words back, he was being dragged to the dungeon, along with his crew. No one dared speak up or mention what had just happened, they just walked in silence, some more willingly than others.

"A dungeon, a fuckin' dungeon!" Bakugou growled his words out as the royal knights walked them back outside, walking towards what seemed like a dark cave that no one bothered to cover up.

"Captain! I don't want to die yet!" Denki chimed in, panic mirrored in his eyes.

"Shut it! No one is dyin' on my watch!" Bakugou yelled out angrily, as the guards attempted to hush them, shoving them into the entrance of the cavelocking a large iron door behind them. Leaving them to their own demise.

Bakugou wasted no time wiping the small trail of blood with the sleeve of his shirt, dying it red. He groaned at the feeling, licking away the remained of blood that made it's way onto his lip.

"What are we gonna do captain?" Eijiro spoke up, rubbing his own arm in a concerned manner, trying to get his mind off of things. Off of this situation that they managed to get themselves into.

"Ye think I know?" Bakugou clenched his fists for a brief moment, before going over to the iron door in an attempt to break it. And sadly, shaking and pulling on the solid bars didn't do anything.

"I can't believe we die ere!" Sero began speaking, laughing at the end in an attempt to lighten the mood, and truth be told, he only made Denki more nervous.

"Shut up! Yer making Denki more nervous." Bakugou sighed and refocused his attention down to the dark cave. He couldn't see a dragon, and truth be told, he didn't believe that such a cowardly king could even own a dragon of his own. And so, he started walking towards the darkness of the cave.

"Captain?" Eijiro spoke up, concern lacing his voice as he extended a hand towards Bakugou, only to see him turn around, giving his crew the slightest, reassuring smile.

"I'm tryin' to find another way out, besides, I doubt that bilge-sucking king got his hands on a dragon!" The captain let out a small chuckle, waiting for the slightest smiles to spread across the faces of his crew, before walking back towards the darkness, his crew following close behind.

The walk wasn't long, but what they came across, shocked them, to say the least.

"I-Is that-" Denki started to speak up, only to have his mouth covered by Mina, who was holding her breath.

A real life dragon.

"That thing is massive-" Eijiro whispered, a tremble evident in his voice. Bakugou stood there, eyeing the beast. Eijiro was right, it was massive. That thing filled up the cave with hardly any space to move.

"Makes me wonder how it got 'ere." Sero mumbled, in a hushed tone, instantly holding his breath as the dragon began shifting. It's eyes remained closed, but a small shift was enough to make the pirates freeze in fear. They had never come across a dragon, let alone be fed to one.

Bakugou swallowed the dry lump that formed in his throat, before taking a step forwards, only to be stopped by kirishima placing a hand on his shoulder.

"What're you doin' captain!" His voice was hushed as well, but still laced with concern and confusion. Bakugou gently swatted his palm away, whispering his words out.

"Avast ye! There's two sources of light. One from above-" Bakugou pointed upwards, where the majority of light was coming from, making the dragon visible. "And one from behind." And that is when he pointed behind the dragon's body. Sunlight. One thing that was sure to indicate a way out.

And with that, he began to take a couple steps towards the dragon, only then-

The sound of scales slithering and an animalisten groan filled the cave. Every member of the crew held their breath as Bakugou quickly stepped backwards, joining his subordinates as quickly as he could. Denki was quivering in fear and Mina was clutching onto Sero like her life depended on it. Which, it most likely did. Eijiro once again placed a shaky hand on Bakugou's shoulder, gripping down a bit harder than ever before.

Bakugou didn't want to admit that he was scared. Not ever and especially not in front of his crew, but here he was, his teeth clattering as he clenched his fists in order to contain a grip on reality in the best way possible.

And just like that, a large, lizard-like head turned towards them, before these massive, serpent eyes began to open. They were the size of a wagon wheel and the color of the deepest part of the sea. And the worst thing? They were staring right at the crew.

Silence followed until a loud, animalistic roar echoed through the cavern. It was enough to shake the rocky interior and nearly enough to make Denki faint in fear.

"L-Listen, we don't want no trouble-" Bakugou spoke up, his teeth still clattering together as he spoke, his hands shaking as he raised them in an attempt to surrender to the beast. All he was trying to do is protect his crew, even if it would cost him his head- err- body, considering the size of the dragon's jaw.

"I won't kill you-" The dragon spoke in a low growl, scanning the crew of five for a small while, before shifting to where it's back was turned to the squat, it's sharp fangs nor piercing eyes no longer visible. "-just don't bother me, I wish to rest."

Bakugou let out a sharp exhale and slowly began reaching for his cutlass, seeing as the dragon was now letting his guard down. Just as his hand came in contact with the hilt of his sword, the dragon's voice once again boomed through the cave, this time sounding more menacing than before.

"But if you dare try anything, despite my kindness, I won't hesitate to roast you to ashes." That sentence alone was enough to make Bakugou drop the idea completely. He took a deep breath, once again stepping towards the dragon, letting Kirishima's hand drop to his side.

Only now did he notice the dragon's wounds. Various gashes and scratch marks far bigger than any regular animal could to, accompanied by spear puncture wounds as well. Something quite unusual for a creature with such thick skin.

But even with all these various gashes and cuts, the worst injury must've been the torn wing. The thinner skin was still covered in dried blood, and so, it became evident. The dragon couldn't fly.

"What happened to ye-" Bakugou spoke up, scanning it's injured body. Taking yet another step closer, somewhat extending a hand out towards it.

The dragon let out a low growl as Bakugou inched closer, refocusing it's gaze over to the young pirate captain.

"Don't, touch." It growled it's words out, blinking cautiously with it's lizard eyes, scanning him. "It's none of your concern."

"I want to know, I want to be able to help ye, since- ye won't eat me crew n' all." He mumbled the last part out, once again retiring the hand back to his side.

"And why should I tell a complete stranger?" The dragon huffed out, letting out an animalistic yawn, shifting it's tail once again, the sound of scales scraping against the floor filling the ears of the pirate crew.

"I suppose ye don't have to, we're just curious." Kirishima joined in, also taking a step towards the dragon. Mina, Sero and Denki were still staying back, slightly huddles together, scared of what the dragon will do.

The dragon remained quiet for a while longer, before lowering it's head to where Bakugou and Kirishima were standing, scanning them with it's dark blue orbs. That was when a faint scent of smoke filled their senses as the dragon began speaking.

"It's quite depressing." It spoke, waiting for some form of interjections or complaints, but none came. The pirate crew remained silent, staring up at the dragon with curious eyes.

"I was banished from my hoard." The dragon began speaking, averting it's gaze from the pirate crew, moving it's tail in an anxious way in an attempt to calm itself down. "Dragons I once considered my friends- my family turned on me without a blink of an eye."

The dragon let out a small puff of smoke, carefully resting it's lizard head atop one of it's clawed paws.

"Now why would they do that! Family supports family!" Bakugou exclaimed angrily, enough to have his voice echo through the cave. Kirishima's expression softened as he looked at his captain getting so heated about someone else's situation.

"Once one quarrels, the bond of family is nothing."

"Now that ain't true!" Denki chimed in, finally managing to pluck up the courage to speak up. He took a step forward to join Bakugou and Kirishima up front, a determined expression accompanying the smile on his face. "Family are the people ye trust with yer life!"

"He's right, family should take care of ye, no matter what." Mina joined in, still standing in the back, attempting to pluck up enough courage to join the other three up front. Sero being in a similar situation.

"Well, maybe for you humans." The dragon kept on speaking, letting out another puff of smoke, seeing it rise towards the top of the cavern, this time making the young pirate crew cough. "But for dragons, family is something very fragile."

The crew decided to stay silent this time, letting the dragon tell it's story.

"I was banished and wounded, and so, I fled to this piece of land." The dragon kept speaking, suddenly having it's nose scrunch up at the terrible times it had just remembered. "I met the king and his men- they fought me and restrained me, before forcing me into this cave as a captive."

A small growl escaped the dragon's mouth, sparks threatening to spill out of its mouth as the whole cave began heating up, the dragon threatening to set the whole place ablaze.

"We've met him- I wanted to plunge my cutlass right through his face." Bakugou exclaimed, a triumphants smirk spreading across his lips. Truth be told, he wanted to stop the dragon from setting the whole place ablaze, not wanting his crew to get hurt.

"A terrible man, someone like him shouldn't be in charge of a family, let alone a country." The dragon kept on speaking, huffing out its words angrily. It clenched and unclenched its claws, before refocusing its attention back to the pirates.

"And how did you end up here?"

Its words seemed relaxed unlike when it was talking about the king, genuinely wanting to know how the pirates wound up in such a situation.

"Well- We were on our way to see the coronation of a new king- Midoriya of Evaris. We 'ought this was Evaris-" Bakugou mumbled the last part, admitting to his mistake, letting out an annoyed groan.

"We must've been wrong, and now, we're 'ere!" Kirishima joined in, smiling brightly up at the dragon.

"You're not mad at one another for making a mistake?" The dragon spoke questioningly, its ears perking up in an interested manner.

"Not really, we're a crew after all!" Mina joined in, slowly taking a step towards the three of her crewmates, casually wrapping her arm around Denki, shooting the dragon a wide smile.

"A crew? What is that?" The dragon questioned, moving its head closer to the pirates, inches away from Bakugou, making him shiver at the pure size difference.

"Well- I suppose a crew is somethin' like a family." Bakugou spoke up, looking back at his crew members, finally seeing Sero step up to join the rest of them, a smile spanning each of their features. "We have our backs no matter what-" Bakugou practically cheered the last part out and lifted his right hand into the air, his crew doing the same and chanting their words out.

"Aye aye captain!" And with that, they all laughed in the slightest manner, before refocusing their attention back to the dragon which seemed relaxed. It seemed to enjoy the friendly company of the pirates.

"Why did the evil king put you here, he clearly didn't think you would tear each other's throats off." The dragon mumbled it's words out, wagging its tail in the slightest manner, once again having its scales scrape against the cold floor.

Sero gave a small, concerned laugh, before mumbling his words out. "Truth be told, he must've thought ye were goin' to eat us!"

Mina and Denki nodded eagerly, as Bakugou kept staring up into the dragon's sea-blue orbs.

"That's absurd- Dragon's don't feast on human flesh, they haven't for- for millenia!" It exclaimed its words in both a confused and angered manner, clenching its talons again.

"Truth be told, we were worried- we ain't seen a live dragon ever before." Bakugou spoke up, rubbing the back of his neck, remaining close to the large beast.

"And I haven't seen such kind humans." The dragon complimented and Bakugou could swear that he could see its features curve into a small smile. He couldn't help but feel his cheeks heat up in the slightest, something he would later blame on the dragon's warm smoke.

"I know! How about ye come with us!" Denki cheered out, looking up at Bakguou- almost like a small child begging his parent for a piece of candy. Bakugou felt slightly take aback by the suggestion. he wanted to get to know the dragon more, but there was one tiny problem.

"Denki's right captain! We ought to help the dragon recover! And in return it could get us back to our ship!" Mina cheered again, grabbing onto Denki, the widest smile now spanning her features.

"I don't know, would that be alright with your family? I wouldn't wish to cause another discourse- not like with my blood." The dragon spoke up, feeling its ears fall back, staring down at the excited crew members.

"Oi! As the captain of the ship, I get the final say!" Bakugou practically yelled his words out, almost in a scolding manner, refocusing his attention to Mina and Denki, before facing the dragon again.

"I'm all for ye joining me crew on sea, but you're too fuckin big! I have no idea how to fit ye onto the ship!" He grumbled the ending part, scanning the dragon from head to the tip of its tail. It was three, maybe four times the size of his boat, something that made him slightly irritated.

And with that, the sound of scales hitting the cold, cobblestone floor fild the caver, along with a faint, dark blue glow. The pirates averted their gaze as not to go blind with the sudden burst of light, waiting for it to die down slightly.

After a few seconds, the light finally dimmed down. Bakugou was the first to look. He was too curious as to rub his eyes and recover from the sudden light. His eyes darted towards the now humanoid form standing before him.

They had gorgeous (h/c) locks, accompanied by those stunning, deep blue orbs. Much to Bakugou's surprise, the humanoid figure before him was well built. A lean body fit for a member of his crew. Not only that, but the horns, pointed eyes and talons remained the same. And despite the dim lighting, he swore he saw a couple scales graze the top of their cheeks.

"Ye- I-" Bakugou tried to mutter his words out, having to clear his throat and avert his gaze, the lightest blust staining his cheeks.

"Whoah! So cute!" Mina squaled out, happily bouncing towards her new dragon comrade. Denki stared in amazement, while Sero and Kirishima couldn't form a coherent sentence.

"Do ye- do ye have a name?" Bakugou spoke up, breaking the chatter of his crew members, catching the dragon off guard.

"A name-" The dragon thought for a moment, shrugging it's well sculpted shoulders, before speaking up in a soft tone, something quite drastically different from when it resembled a lizard. "I suppose my fellow dragons used to call me (Y/N), feel free to use it."

"Alright (Y/N)" Bakugou spoke up, shooting a cocky grin towards the dragon that had introduced themselves as (Y/N), the blush still grazing his cheeks. "Me name is Katsuki Bakugou! But call me captain!"

"I'm Eijiro!"

"Me name is Mina!"

"Sero, pleasure is on me side!"

"And I'm Denki!"

(Y/N) couldn't help but chuckle at the introduction of it's new family, smiling in their general direction, before tuning towards the exit, speaking up in a soft tone.

"This is the way out, I could get you to your ship if you tell me where it is."

"Can ye fly with those injuries?" Bakugou spoke up, scanning (Y/N)'s visibly injured back and wings, raising an eyebrow in a concerned manner.

"I could try." (Y/N) spoke, spreading their wings in an attempt to fly. A couple flapts and they managed to get themselves off the ground, before collapsing down to the ground, their wings giving out.

"(Y/N), are ye alright?" Kirishima spoke out, kneeling down, carefully placing a hand on their shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, but I don't think I can fly us out of here."

"Don't worry bout it, we can get out the normal way!" Mina spoke up, grabbing ahold of (Y/N)'s hand, helping them stand up.

Bakugou took the moment to walk towards the second exit, noticing that it leads to where they have previously ran into the plethora of guards. It leads to the harbor.

"Oi, this way!"

"Aye aye captain!" Denki and Sero spoke up, while Mina and Kirishima helped (Y/N) stand up, letting them get used to walking on two human feet.

Bakugou couldn't help but shoot back a couple concerned glances, wanting to check wether (Y/N) was alright. He wouldn't admit it to the rest of his crew, but he was fascinated with the dragon.

He slowly began creeping along the cave exit. There was a very narrow pathway leading back to the harbor, with a rather far way down. Enough to break a bone or few. But even so, it was their only way out.

"Follow me!" Bakugou spoke up, a very confident tone lacing his voice. His crew responded with an audible Aye Aye, before following Bakugou along the narrow pathway.

Every single one of them held their breath, not wanting to risk anything whilst walking along such a narrow pathway. They were very cautious with every step. Especially (Y/N), as they weren't used to walking on human feet.

Bakugou carefully made it to the end of the pathway, smirking at his accomplishment, before returning his gaze to his crew, making sure they all reach safety.

Kirishima was the last to reach safe ground, letting out a relieved exhale as he set foot on an all too familiar cobblestone path.

"Avast ye! We're close to the barracks, so be mighty careful!" Bakugou spoke up in a hushed tone, looking around to see whether guards were anywhere near them. "Denki-"

"Aye captain?"

"I need ye to sneak in, untie the ship so we can all hop aboard!" Bakugou mumbled, placing a hand on Denki's shoulder, giving him a reassuring smile.

Denki gave his captain a wide smile, before nodding, refocusing his attention back to the area before him.

"As the captain of this ship, tis' me responsibility to distract them scurvy dogs!" Bakugou tipped his captain's hat, the widest smirk spreading across his features, somewhat in a cocky manner.

"Bak- I mean! Captain! Stop running a rig! What if ye get caught!" Mina spoke up, furrowing her brows at the idea of her captain. Bakugou simply waved her concerns off.

"There's a lot of 'em. Can't have me crew dyin' off on me." he looked over to Denki, who was already sneaking towards the harbor, his eyes set on nothing but the ladder connecting to their ship and the flimsily attached rope, keeping their boat from being washed away to sea.

(Y/N) was about to speak up, but Bakugou seemed to have made up his mind. Without a moment of hesitation, he darted towards the harbor, making sure to flash his signature pirate smirk towards the armory.

The horn was blown again, signalling that prisoners have escaped and backup was needed. Bakugou knew that normally, his crew could've just made a run for the ship, but with (Y/N) now joining them, he simply couldn't let them risk getting caught, not again.

He made sure to spot his crew silently make their way to the ship, jumping aboard, as he simply ran away from guards ,taking various paths.

Hi red eyes scanned the area before him, trying to find the best way to get to the harbor, with no luck. The amount of guards kept on increasing, making it quite difficult for Bakugou to dodge them.

His breathing was starting to grow heavy as he took another turn left, having to run away from the harbor in order to dodge the guards. He was once again nearing the cobblestone wall that he had previously jumped over. He couldn't do so this time, not unless he wanted to get caught by the royal guards inside the palace.

'I could jump in and double back to the cave- maybe turning around and fighting the guards could work'

Bakugou thought to himself, making use of the nearby wooden barrels to launch himself onto the cobblestone wall. He held his breath, nearly toppling back over to the garden, just barely managing to catch his leather boots on the edge.

He was quick to make a turn and run alongside the wall, gaining advances on the guards. The smirk that was once plastered on his face only grew wider, seeing as he was closer to escape.

That was when cruel reality hit him, there was no way he was making it onto the ship. Not with the height of the wall and especially not with how far the ship was already at sea.

He kept running alongside the cobblestone wall, finally reaching the harbor and with that, the end of the wall. Bakugou already calculated his options, either stop, turn back and face the consequences of evading direct orders from the king, or- jumping.

Bakugou could hear his crew calling out to him, calling something out. He had no idea what it was, but there was no way he was giving up so easily. And with that, he decided to jump.

And for a moment, that smirk managed to disappear from his face. Even if it were just for a small while.

Bakugou closed his eyes, anticipating his harsh contact with water. The captain hat that was resting atop his blonde locks now falling off, most likely drifting away with the waves.

He anticipated the moment where his body would make contact with the cold water.

But it never came.

Instead, Bakugou felt something- rather someone, grip onto his forearm, dragging him back up into the air. The flapping of wings stirred the wind and forced the pirate captain to open his eyes.

"(Y/N)?'

Bakugou spoke, almost shellstruck with the sudden dragonoid human carrying him up and onto the board of his ship, a small disgruntled expression spanning their features.

As soon as they both toppled on board, (Y/N) let out a small groan of pain, their wings slowly stretching out, the tear in them only growing wider.

"(Y/N), ye idiot! Ye could've got yourself hurt!" Bakugou yelled out, staring up at their new dragon comrade with wide eyes. (Y/N) simply let out a small chuckle in return, rubbing the back of their neck.

"I couldn't just stand back and watch you drown yourself, sorry about your hat, I couldn't save it in time." (Y/N) mumbled out, their tail gently swaying from side to side, almost like a giddy puppy.

"Captain! Ye okay?" Kirishima ran up to his captain, carefully placing his palms on his shoulder, making sure he grasped reality.

"Aye- I'm fine, thanks to (Y/N)"

Give credit where credit is due, that was all Bakugou was thinking at that very moment, but all he knew, deep down, was the fact that he was in no way letting their new dragon friend walk away from them.

He wanted them in his crew, no matter the cost.

-♡♡♡-

A couple months had passed since the crew's first encounter with the dragon, and it was safe to say, that they have grown much closer since then.

(Y/N) graciously agreed to join the crew, after their wounds finally healed up, and to say the crew was ecstatic would be an understatement. Denki enjoyed his tasks significantly more.

Sero always had a companion on the lookout and Mina finally had someone to gossip with. Eijiro managed to get some help from (Y/N) in the kitchen and Bakugou?

Bakugou was starstruck.

There was finally someone to keep him company. Bakugou was used to spending late nights alone, clutching onto the helm, whilst attempting to keep his crew safe.

But now? He finally had someone to spend time with. Someone to talk to and someone to help him navigate the seas.

Not only that, but Bakugou’s fascination with the new crew-mate grew with each passing day. This was because he managed to find out something new about their draconic nature.

It started off with flying up to stand in for Sero on the lookout helm. Then (Y/N) simply helped with general directions, as their sense of smell helped them navigate the seas.

The cherry on top of the cake was when a pirate ship attacked them. At first, they were outnumbered, but when (Y/N) turned into their true dragon self, the enemies could only surrender all their booty and beg for mercy. This was something that infatuated the young pirate captain.

And that is what brought him to where he was now.

The kingdom of Evaris. Home of the newly crowned king Midoriya- a place where everyone was welcome, including pirates.

Cherry blossoms bloomed along every corner, the gorgeous marble pathways lit up by various lanterns. Not on it was it a beautiful place deep down, but it was nothing less that an absolute blessing to look at.

Clutching onto Bakugou’s hand was none other than (Y/N). Blindfolded- robbed of all this gorgeous land.

“Where are you taking me captain?”

They spoke up in a confused manner, trying their best not to stumble on a loose piece of marble, clutching onto Bakugou’s palm.

Bakugou simply huffed in response and tugged on their hand harder, nearly making (Y/N) trip over. With an annoyed groan escaping their lips, Bakugou finally stopped, smirking to himself.

“We’re here.”

“Can I take the blindfold off now?”

(Y/N) questioned, only making Bakugou’s cheeks heat up. He carefully placed his hand onto his crew mates cheek, quickly shifting it to slide the bandana off.

Bakugou managed to clear his throat, while (Y/N) blinked a couple of times, trying to get used to the sudden entrance of light.

“Captain, what-“ Before they had a chance to question the captain, their brea to was taken away by the gorgeous view. The entire kingdom of Evaris was on their display.

Every nook and cranny was stuffed with cherry blossom plants and millions of lanterns were illuminating the area. The most gorgeous part of all, was the fact that the harbor was also visible, and in it, none other than Bakugou’s ship. The ship that they spent so much time on.

“It’s gorgeous.” (Y/N) spoke up, the softest smile spreading across their features.

“I thought ye would like it.” Bakugou returned the smile, hoisting his elbows up onto the small wooden fence blocking them from a massive hill. (Y/N) was quick to join him, staring up at the sky with their gorgeous blue orbs.

Bakugou couldn’t help but Avery his attention to his crew mate, his heart starting to race like he had just ran away from royal guards.

“But even with this in front of me, I’d still rather stare at ye.” The sudden burst of confidence made the captain grow flustered. He wasn’t used to confessing his feelings, let alone feelings of love and affection.

“W-what do you mean captain?”

“Don’t play dumb! I fuckin’ like ye.” And there was his normal nature, shining through like a raging spark in a dark room. His cheeks began heating up even further as (Y/N) looked over to him, staring into his scarlet eyes.

“Captain- are you certain?”

“Then-“ With that, Bakugou leaned in closer, his hot breath now hitting the sensitive scales right under (Y/N)’s cheek. “-how about I do this, to prove to ye just how certain I am.”

And with that, a soft kiss was placed onto (Y/N)’s cheek, making their entire face heat up. A warm puff of smoke escaped their nose and their scarlet face turned a red shade.

Bakugou snickered at the sudden shift of composure, his lips curling against (Y/N)’s skin. And with that, he decided to do one last thing, and just like that, his lips made contact with their own. Bakugou’s hand gently caressing (Y/N)’s cheeks, the softest expression spanning his face.

-♡♡♡-

Alright! First request done! I feel like I procrastinated on this so much, which I am very sorry for! Also, writing in Pirate lingo is difficult! Who would’ve thought! I truly hope you like the piece of writing and I am sorry for making Bakugou a bit softer than he canonically is! (But then again, I live for soft, flustered Bakugou and their strong Dragon significant other!)

I’m also sorry if I missed any grammatical mistakes or typos, I am very tired-

Also, word count will be added tomorrow (if I don’t forget) as I’m on my phone and too lazy to find it out now, but I just really want to post this and not make anyone wait any further!

- Bunny <3

The prompt by pakabear as promised:

okay so here’s my idea, it’s like a pirate au/fanasty au thingy: SO bakugou is the captain of a ship and the baku squad is his crew. they recently landed in a habor for supplies when they were ambushed by their enemies (the authorities or another pirate crew. it’s up to you which one), captured, and taken inland. the ones who have captured them get the bright idea to drop them all down a cave. a cave which, recently been claimed by a dragon. at this point baku is angry (duh), kiri is concerned, denki is freakin’ out, and everyone is scared of the beast before them. they’re dumped in. its quiet for a second, everyone is holding their breath for something, anything to happen. then they hear it, shifting scales that get louder as a dragon turns to them. deep blue serpent eyes the size of a head open, and look on towards the squad as they huddle together. bakugou then noticed the body of the dragon. it’s clearly injured, and definitely not able to fly. the dragon then speaks in a low voice: “i won’t kill you. just don’t bother me. if you dare try anything, you will feel my wrath” and then simply turns back around. one from the squad speaks up first, and the dragon shifts it’s head and answers. the group and the dragon have a conversation. one that reveals the squad situation as well as the dragon’s. it had been kicked out of its horde (one of the worst things to happen to a dragon), fought what was once it’s friends, and it had traveled here to lick its wounds. the squad explains they had been put down here bc their enemy thought the dragon would eat them. the dragon huffs in response “they really don’t know anything, do they?” they all feel for the dragon, sympathizing for its situation. denki (or someone) comes up with an idea “hey! how about this, you get us outta here and back to our ship, and we’ll give you a place to recuperate so nobody bothers you? uhhh, is that okay bakugou?” “…sure. i guess. if you can fuckin fit. you’re too damn big” he then looks up at the dragon as he hears more shifting. the dragon changes into a humanoid form. still retaining the eyes, horns, some scales, pointed eyes, and sharp nails, you look exactly like one, with a lean and built body. the squad gasps in awe, and you chuckle slightly. (bakugou is definitely not blushing lmao) and so you all are off with the squad on your back. wary of your injuries, the squad tells you not to push yourself too hard. yet you push through. you head off toward their ship, getting them there relatively safely (except a few bumps and bruises), and setting sail. they all welcome you aboard in open arms. flash forward a week or so, you’ve bonded plenty with your pirates, and they ask you to stay. you happily agree. from now on, you are part of the crew, acting as the ship’s nuclear deterrent in the process, and scaring the shit outta everyone. a dragon? with pirates?? when they are threatened, you’re already standing behind your pirates, glaring menacingly at those who dare. when you’re threatened, your pirates are absolutely not afraid to defend you and your honor. it’s not everyday where a group of pirates have a protector such as yourself, and nobody on the ship is willing to let you go, nor take you for granted.

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wr173r-8l0ck · 3 years

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What if My Hero Academia Characters were in the Riordanverse pt. 1: Students

Yeah, yeah, this is just MHA students for now, I’ll have other characters soon, okay! Anyway, here’s MHA students of 1A and 1B (including Shinso) as demigods in the Riordanverse!

Yuga Aoyama: Son of Aphrodite. Not even a good one, unless you need someone blinded by his glitter-gun. Oh yeah, he has a glitter gun with lasers for maximum flare. Is he completely over-the-top? Absolutely. But is he good in a fight? Surprisingly, yes, kind of very, turns out glitter confuses monsters very well.

Mina Ashido: Daughter of Hermes and legacy of Hecate, capable of inhuman movements and can produce a slime that magically dissolves anything. She also tattooed her eyes black and yellow for some weird masochistic reason that no one, including herself, doesn’t understand. She’s still neat though.

Tsuyu Asui: She’s a frog-turned-human by Ochako. She still has her tongue, leaps, hops, camouflage, a reversible stomach and poison that can kill a group of whales. And he can still inflate her throat like a balloon, which makes for good scares. Very good scares…

Tenya Iida: Son of Mercury, he never skips leg day. Never. Seriously, have you seen those legs? He could crush a car with those puppies! Or crush monster heads with those thunder thighs! Which he actually does quite often. He doesn’t skimp out on upper body exercises either, but LOOK AT THOSE LEGS OF THUNDER!

Ochako Uraraka: Daughter of Hecate, she specializes in a set of spells that manipulate an individual object’s or being’s gravitational pull. It’s gotten to the point where she makes anything she touches with five fingers on one hand, it will float, no matter what, which is why she wears gloves all the time. She likes floating whoever she finds particularly annoying way up into the sky.

Mashirao Ojiro: Son of Mars, he’s an expert martial artist and very, very good at multiple of them. He’s lost multiple sparring partners because of his profinity with a number of weapons, and his lethality without any weapons. Seriously, he once defeated a Drakon with his bare hands! And another dead drakon’s teeth!

Denki Kaminari: Legacy of Zeus and Apollo, each by about 50 generations. About as bright as his godly ancestors (not very), but he still makes one Hel of a lightning bolt, and he’s also pretty good with a guitar and lyre. And classical literature and culture, like Apollo’s Kettle, who taught him all that?!

Eijiro Kirishima: Son/creation of Vulcan, his blood and skin are pure liquid gold, bronze and diamond he can infinitely harden for a period of time. It also obtains unnaturally sharp edges, and given his tendency to go hard when excited, he has made his friends frequent the infirmary for cuts and broken ribs.

Koji Koda: Son of Actaedon, he can talk with wildlife. He’s also a Legacy of Heracles, hence his size. His hugs are nice, war and gentle. Unless you’re an enemy, his bear hugs can break spines and it’s fucking terrifying.

Rikido Sato: Son of Mars, this guy has a serious sweet tooth. He’s also surprisingly gentle for a guy that can decimate an opponent with a single hit. Oh yeah, he can one-shot a hellhound with one punch (que the epic op) to the head.

Mezo Shoji: Son of Ares, he’s surprisingly level-headed. And malicious. Seriously, this guy always has at least ten different weapons on him, on top of him knowing a variety of potentially lethal moves. His arms are known as the Anacondas for a reason. Well, he lost his two precious anacondas in battle, but now he has six bronze automaton anacondas, fuly articulated and loaded up with all kinds of weapons for maximum effectiveness in battle! Actually fuck that, he’s way more terrifying now, who let him get all that stuff?!

Kyoka Jiro: Daughter of Apollo, she’s a top-tier musician, singer and is moderate with a bow and arrow. She can whistle in the ultrasonic range, clap like thunder, sing and play like either a sweet little bird or a whole-ass heavy metal choir without ruining her vocal cords, and she gives the opposite amount of fucks that Zeus does (ie. zero).

Hanta Sero: Son of Hermes, he inherited a pair of magical tape dispensers that can dispense any tape in any amount of any properties he chooses. He uses them to swing around like Spider-Man, which made him a regular visitor of the infirmary until Momo made him a special harness to keep his joints from dislocating. Somehow, he still gets his shoulders dislocated.

Fumikage Tokoyami: Son of Erebos, he suffers from split-personality disorder, but it’s fixed nicely by his inner demon incarnate made of pure darkness he calls Dark Shadow. They have a strangely healthy and wholesome relationship for a boy and his literal inner demon, and they even help each other (or embarass, take your pick) in social interactions.

Shoto Todoroki: A Legacy, descendant of Hel and Surtr, capable of making ice that freezes fire, and fire that burns ice. He gives so little shit he’s actually oblivious to social cues, which makes for more than a few funny moments on quests with him.

Toru Hagakure: Legacy of Iris, she can manipulate light around her to turn invisible or project bright flashes. Campers often say hi to her even if she’s not there just in case.

Katsuki Bakugou: Son of Ares, with rage and instincts of combat so strong and powerful he can convert his sheer rage and passion into explosions in the palms of his hands. He generated more than one explosion with the explosive yield of a nuclear weapon in his life. How he hasn’t gone deaf yet is beyond most people, though he does still know a variety of sign languages in case he does go deaf.

Izuku Midoriya: Son of Athena that was gifted the Spartan Spirit, a powerful enchantment formed by Kratos, Nike, Bia and Zelus, to protect humanity in its greatest times of need, and bestowed upon the most well-meaning and kind-hearted individuals of an era. He ends up breaking his bones an absolute shitton, and is a regular at the infirmary. The healers and smiths absolutely loathe him by now.

Minoru Mineta: Died on a quest. His quest-mates say ‘by accident’. Everyone knows it was very deliberate, but then again, everyone hated him and is fine with him dead. Some people wanted to be the ones to kill him though.

Momo Yaoyorozu: A Legacy, granddaughter of Hephaestus and Athena, capable of making virtually any machine. She’s also very fidgety, and once made an entire army of fully autonomous grass soldiers that went on to terrorize the other campers for a bit. In thirty minutes.

Yosetsu Awase: Son of Hephaestus, he also likes to make stuff. Though mostly he combines already existing tools, gadgets and machines, and makes weird amalgamations. He once fused an automaton bull, an automaton dragon and a school bus, and it actually, somehow, despite all logic and reason, fucking works.

Sen Kaibara: Son of Ares, he’s pretty chill compared to his kin (especially Katsuki and Setsuna), mainly due to him bottling up his anger. Which he can unleash as tornadoes around his limbs, which he can use to drill through walls. Thank gods he doesn’t lose it too often.

Togaru Kamakiri: Son of Ceres, he likes farming tools. Especially ones with blades. That’s lead to him using all kinds of sickles, scythes (both farming tools and war scythes) in combat, and even axes, shovels, various lawn mowers...

Shihai Kuroiro: Son of Nyx, him and Tokoyami get along exceptionally well. Given his ability to shadow-travel and use shadows and darkness as materials to make some pretty nifty weapons only he can use, he’s strangely bright and like a Sun. At least among the two stepbrothers of darkness, and the bar for eing the sunny one is set very low.

Itsuka Kendo: Daughter of Athena, she excels in critical thinking and a variety of martial arts. And knocking out her piers with precise attacks when they start to get exceptionally annoying. Mostly Monoma. Scratch that, especially Monoma. Okay, nevermind, only Monoma.

Yui Kodai: Daughter of Trivia. She excels in potions and spells that manipulate the size of objects, so much so that she has to resort to gloves because she now naturally makes things smaller with her left hand, or bigger with her right hand. She’s the calm one of the 20 people here.

Kinoko Komori: Daughter of Demeter, she has a soft spot for fungi and mushrooms. Which she can make grow rapidly. Very rapidly. She’s fun at parties.

Ibara Shiozaki: Daughter of Demeter, she dyes her hair green with actual chlorophyll for some reason (“To feel one with the beautiful plants,” she says), but she can also grow and manipulate vines and other vine-like plants, along with trees, quite effectively, and she has some rose and poison oak (she’s immune to it) seeds in her hair. Don’t ask, her answers are just as ridiculous as the chlorophyll-dyed hair.

Jurota Shishida: Son of Mars, he’s been cursed by most likely Hera to be a humanoid boar/dog thing. He’s especially good at wrestling, and is very diplomatic in his approach. Until he gets pissed, then he charges like a boar and yes, he keeps those tusks of his sharp.

Niregeki Shoda: Legacy of Hermes, son of Hephaestus, he likes to make explosives and plant them everywhere. More than a few campers were scared. Except Katsuki, who tried to outdo the ground (Niregeki’s mine) in explosive yield and put skylight access in the roof of Bunker 9. Niregeki had to repair it.

Pony Tsunotori: Legacy of Poseidon, she can shapeshift. She likes to shapeshift into horses, bulls, deer and goats (including mooses and buffalo), and she has a nifty gadget from the Hephaestus and Vulcan campers in the shape of horns that transform with her, giving her detachable remote-control horns.

Kosei Tsuburaba: Legacy of Jupiter, son of Ares, he’s competitive and can make walls and blades out of air. Especially annoying for monsters because they can’t get to him, period, and every time they try, they don’t get past his walls of air for a whole minute before someone either cuts/hacks/slices them to bits, freezes/burns them alive, blows them up with their fists/explosives/expanding stones they previously ingested or some other way of disposing of a monster.

Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu: Son of Vulcan, capable of turning to pure steel over his entire body, also increasing his strength. Because of this, and his tendency to go hard whenever he’s excited, he’s made his friends frequent the infirmary for bruises and broken ribs. Except Kirishima.

Setsuna Tokage: Daughter of Ares, she’s actually been hurt pretty badly in one of her fights (she went on a Quest with Katsuki, and no, it wasn’t him who hurt her, and yes, no one really believes that story either) and had to have automaton grafts to replace her limbs, a part of her lower jaw, her eyes and the muscles around her spine, along with parts of the vertebrae. Which she asked to be detachable and splittable in as many pieces as possible, which she can control telepathically and uses to troll other campers. A lot. Especially two certain sons of Vulcan and her half-siblings.

Manga Fukidashi: No one knows what he is, they just know his head is a speech bubble and he can make anything he writes real.

Juzo Honenuki: Legacy of Gaia, he can virtually liquify the ground (does not work on metal or wooden floors). He trolls a lot with this ability. And I do mean a lot.

Kojiro Bondo: A golem? A person? His head makes it hard to tell whether he’s a demigod or a monster to be honest. And his glue-like spit doesn’t help much either.

Neito Monoma: Legacy of, you guessed it, Zeus! He has a superiority complex because of this, and he frequents the infirmary on the basis of Itsuka or whoever he was annoying KOing him constantly. All that brain damage probably isn’t helping his mental issues…

Reiko Yanagi: Daughter of Hecate she can make things she touches float and fly around using some sort of incantation. The biggest she can do is double her own body weight, but that doesn’t stop her from delivering high-speed flying punches and scaring other campers.

Hiryu Rin: Son of Mars and Legacy of Poseidon, he can shapeshift into various animals. Most notably a mix of human, hedgehog and a lizard. Sharp, painful and deadly precise. And also meditating. And a lot of it.

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Bright as a Diamond. Shinso Hitoshi x Fem Reader: Chapter Twelve

Chapter Summary: Shouta's still not home, Mic and Shinso have to work, so (Y/n) finally has a moment to herself, but she can't stay home. So she takes it upon herself to go visit her mother. It doesn't go to plan, but she does meet an electric hero who helps her get out of her daze.

Series Summary: When (Y/N)’s co-worker decided to send a picture of her making a diamond to the paper, her life was over. Gemstone based quirks weren’t all that rare, but being able to make a diamond put a target on her back. After years of hiding in the city, it’s time to hide in the countryside with her Uncle Shota Aizawa and his more than ‘roommate’ Hizashi Yamada. With the promise of training her to be self-sufficient, she’s ready to learn.

Author Note: Enjoy this softer update!

Warnings: Dissosiation, parental abuse, arugment, feeling helpless,

Last Chapter: Eleven

Next Chapter: Thirteen

Good Friends

What is Home?

The train ride had been pleasant, as in, no one knew who I was or cared. Definitely, no one trying to make me think I had an admirer. Damn Hizashi, trying to plant a seed that Hitoshi actually liked me the whole time. What a ridiculous notion.

“Name?” I buzzed the staff, and a woman’s voice filtered through the intercom.

“(Y/n) (L/n),” I answered, hearing the gate click open immediately. Tucking my book into my bag, I went through the slightly familiar halls. We had taken a tour of the facility months before, but all I knew was mom’s room number now.

Her room was in the middle of the hall, right across from the nurse's station. That was some peace of mind, knowing that they were close enough to hear her if something happened. Still, I carefully opened the door and peered inside.

She was propped against a chair by the window, a tablet loose in her hand. Her sullen eyes were glued to the snowy sky, and her smile was hard to miss. “Hey, mom.” I sat my things on her bed and took the chair across from her.

“You’ve been keeping secrets” she didn’t take her eyes off the sky. Instead, she pointed to the scars on my skin. “Shota didn’t cause that with his training.”

“No, he didn’t.” I relaxed my shoulders and leaned back into the plush chair. “A lot of things are happening at the moment, but Shota is- well all of his people are taking care of it. They are taking care of me.” I crossed my ankles and massaged my neck. “I don’t want to spend our time talking about that, though.”

“(Y/n), are you really protected with Shota?” A small wisp of smoke flew from her mouth as he coughed, trying to test her power.

“Hey, take it easy,” I warned, grabbing her arms, and kneeling before her, feeling the heat radiate from her chest. “I’m getting better, I kind of saved myself the other day….with some help, but still.” Mom reached in my hoodie and pulled out the necklace Dad made for me. She smiled before her expression soured.

“I never wanted you to be a fighter.” She twirled the stone in the light. “Shota begged me to let you really immerse yourself into training, and I just wanted you to live a normal life. Go to school, get married, have a family, but that all went down the drain.” She clenched her teeth, ripping the cord from my throat after yanking multiple times. It was a strong string and didn’t give, so my oxygen was cut off as she fisted it up. Too afraid to push her off, I let it happen. She always calmed down. Finally, the cord snapped. “I never should have married your father.”

“What?” I stepped back, rubbing my throat, coughing with each breath. Why was she made about Dad?

“No, I loved him. I should have never had kids with him…” she shot me a fiery glance. “He’d still be here.” The air in the room heating as her breath came out in smoke lines.

“Mom, what medicine are you on right now?” I grabbed her chart and started to slip through the notes, hoping there'd be notes. It was different from being at home, I couldn't let her have a meltdown and ruin the hospital campus. I flipped faster…DNR. My fingers froze, and I held my breath. Trying to shake it off, I let my anger slip. “What the hell, mom? Do not resuscitate forms?”

“Momma is very tired,” she tossed my necklace out the window and shut it back quickly. Cracking the glass on the window pane. “I am exhausted and bitter, my dear. It’s not my desire to fight this anymore. And it's none of your concern.” Her damned hero voice slipped out.

“Then why did we put you in an experimental hospital and not hospice? Why did I have to move hours away?” I slammed the clipboard on the bed and pulled my hair, curling into myself. "This has everything to do with me." She settled down. Sweat pooled in my pits, and I became light-headed. Her quirk was pro material for a reason.

“This is an end of life facility, I lied.” She stood up from her chair and took my hands from my head. “Baby, I did everything for you. I lived my life for your father and after him, you. Now it is time I let you go. There are more pro heroes then ever, surely you can manage to stay safe in this world.” She heated her hand like when I was a child and slapped me. “But don’t you dare lie to me about being in danger. When you are in trouble, you tell me. No more of this hiding bullshit.”

"Yes." My lips moved before I could think. My body was separate from me.

A nurse stormed in. We were pried apart, and mom was held back. Nothing was moving faster than my head. Time wasn't real. I needed to find my necklace. Outside, I needed to go outside. My bag was tossed into my arms by a nurse. I was guided to the front door. Moving on my own, I searched. On the front steps, I found my necklace tangled in a bush. Once in my grasp, I ran. I raced towards where I thought the train was. Moving. Pushing. Blood rushing in my ears.

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A pop can rolled under my ankle. Losing my balance, I swan dove into the street. Hitting the concrete and skidding to a stop by a crosswalk, I woke up. I had no clue how long I had been running or walking. My bag was filled with empty snack wrappers I didn’t remember eating, and my money was gone. How long had I been on the move? I grasped Hizashi’s phone, and the battery was drained. The sky was dark. Fuck.

A man walking by stopped, he crossed the street and towered over me. He gripped under my arms and tugged back onto the sidewalk, kneeling beside me. Pushing my hair aside, he nodded. “You’re (Y/n).” My heart froze, I had to flee. Tripping over my sore feet, I tried to sprint across the street. “Wait, hold on, I’m Shinso’s friend. Don't go.” The man chased after me with ease, I didn't have the energy to run. “I’m Denki Kaminari, pro hero Chargebolt. You may have heard of me.” He produced his hero license, and I slowed down, out of breath and freezing—Head dizzy.

“Can you please text Shinso I lost my money and can’t get home, and to let Shota know. Plus, tell him my phone is dead.” I coughed into my shoulder, and Denki produced a canteen of water. Popping off the cap, I gulped it down, taking a moment to think this through. “How do you know who I am?”

“You’re his phone lock screen.” Denki grinned, pulling out his phone, “but I’m not supposed to talk about that.” I could imagine the horrendous picture he had. It must have made Kaminari laugh, Shinso was still a smug prick.

“I’m sure it’s a sight to see. But could you text the Lint ball that for me?” I leaned against a stone wall, trying to ground myself. Cunting, the cracks in the pathway, listening to the cars pass, and the heavy scent of axe.

“Sure, I’ll one-up you and take you to the station and buy you a ticket home.” He sent the message quickly. “Hey, hand me your phone."

"I don't know about that." Standing on my own feet, I took a step back.

"Listen, I know a cool trick. Just trust me, okay?" He offered a dazzling smile and held out his hand.

I placed Hizashi’s phone in his palm, and he plugged a cable to it and put the other end in his mouth. It lit up and started to charge. “That’s super handy.” I laughed, my jaw unclenching. "Alright, I'll take your offer." He took off down a path, and I followed after the blonde like a lost duckling. Though he could have walked faster, he made sure to keep my pace, falling to walk beside me. “Thanks for helping me.”

“No worries. I can’t leave a pretty girl delusional in the streets.” He grinned, grasping the USB port between his teeth. A blush dusted my cheeks.

“Don’t say stuff like that, it might get to, my head.” I tucked my hands in my pockets, the wind nipping at my fingers. “I’m just a crazy nondescript woman you bumped into at the right time.” I was coming to my senses a bit. Grounding had helped me a lot, plus knowing this dude was slightly goofy put me at ease. Though I never imagined Shinso to have such an electric friend.

“Hey, if Shinso didn’t have dibs, I’d take you on a date. You’re absolutely beautiful.” He nudged my shoulder and nearly knocked me over, a jolt of energy passing through me.

“Dibs on giving me hell,” I puffed, tugging the collar on my jacket up. There’s no way this guy would take me on a date, he was just a nice dude. “For real, are you a tease like Shinso? Is that why you both get along? It would make more sense.”

“You don’t believe me?” Kaminari stopped, and took my hand, lacing our fingers. “Would you like me to wine and dine you, my dear.” He spun me in a circle after tucking my phone in his pocket. The cord still dangling from his lips anyway. But-“ He dipped me, and I clasped his arms for balance.

“Alright, you broke me. Come one, we’re going to have dinner before I send you off to- Lint ball?” He raised his brow and smiled at the nickname. I nodded. "Yea, Lint Ball can wait for us."

There was a small café that we ducked into. A warm breeze blew over us, and I shivered with the change. Inside there was only one couple in the middle of the café and one server behind the counter. Kaminari dragged me to a table by the window. The waiter took her time gathering menus and then skipped over to us. I could see she was tired, but trying t, get her spirits up.

“Welcome, what can I start you with?” She let the words fall from her lips. The menus dropping to the table, her fingers tapping the plastic covers in a rhythmic pattern before she separated them.

It was quiet as we read over the menu, but I could; feel the slight rush as the waiter hoovered us. While Kaminari was treating me, I still didn't want to break his bank. So I looked over the lunch deals and tried to find something that would warm u,p my insides.

“I’ll take a water, and the daily special.“ Kaminari glanced at me, “get whatever you want.”

“Umm, I’ll have a hot chocolate and the curry. Also, can I have a glass of water.” I handed her the menu, having picked one of the more affordable and warming options.

“Perfect, I’ll be back in a few minutes.” She bowed and headed off to the back. My stomach growled at the right moment. It wouldn't be much longer before it was filled with real food.

“You’re pretty hungry huh? I wish I’d thought of this sooner, it would have been uncool for me to send a cutie on the train hungry. Anyway, tell me about how you know Mr. Aizawa. He was my teacher back in the day.”

“Oh, he’s my uncle on my mother’s side. We were close growing up, and when he got Eri, he relied on my mom for advice on raising a proper young girl and not just being a stoic mentor.” A smile came to mind as I thought back onto our time together. Though some parts of my memory were hazey, I could never forget meeting her. Or helping Uncle Sho become an excellent father.

“I can see that. You look nothing like the guy, so I assume your mom got all the beauty.” He grinned thanking the waiter as we got our drinks. He swirled his straw a few times in the ice before taking a long swig.

“She’s a good looker for sure.” I burned my tongue and then dropped a few ice cubes into my mug, wrinkling my nose.

“Don’t burn yourself.” Denki warned me before I took my next sip.

“Too late.” I giggled, taking a gulp. It was hot enough to irritate my burn but easily pass by the rest of my mouth. Denki grabbed my cup and added a few more ice cubes.

“Slow down, and let it cool. Hitoshi is right, you really are a disaster on your own.” He laughed, twirling his spoon in my mug before licking the chocolate remains clean.

“That’s not fair. I'm perfectly capable on my own.” I crossed my arms and looked towards the counter. His eyes had been lingering on the red mark on my face a little too long. He hadn't mentioned it yet, but I knew it was at the back of his mind. While talking with him was easy as breathing, I needed to remember we had just met. I was already mentally ushing his first name.

“So why are you in town?” The little old couple pointed at us and smiled to themselves. Of course, we looked like we were having a lovers quarrel to them. I guess we were dinner and a show.

“Trying to change the subject? Well, I’ll let it slide this once.- Oh Thank you.” I smiled as our food was placed on the table, our waiter sloppily spilling sauce all over the table. She left without another word, so I went back to my story. “Anyway, I was here to see my mom. She’s in the care facility by the bay.” A frown crept up despite my best efforts. I shoved a mouthful of warm curry past my lips and chugged my water, finishing it off. “I got booted because she had a small meltdown today. I don’t know what happened after that. I was just upset, and I came to when I fell in the street.”

“That’s rough, I’m sorry.” Denki brought a mouthful of rice to his mouth and swallowed quickly. His phone began to ring, and he dug in his pocket before pulling it out. Putting a headphone in quickly, he leaned back in the booth, resting his arm along the top. “This is Chargebolt. Oh, you want to see who I am with?” Denki changed it to facetime, then pointed the camera at me. The waiter still hadn’t come to refill our drinks. I guess I did chug it as soon as she left.

“Is it Shinso?” I asked, setting my fork down and waving lightly. Fixing my hair the best I could without a mirror, I covered the spot on my face.

“Yup, we’re on a little date.” He paused for a moment, going pale. “Hey, you can’t use your quirk over the phone, so I am safe. Chill out.”

“Did you upset him?” Pepper from the curry caught at the back of my throat, and I started to choke. I was able to stay calm at first, but my spit wasn't enough. Coughing was pushing it back deeper, and Denki's focus shifted. Shit.

“Hold on, (Y/n)’s dying.” Denki handed me what was left of his water, and I hacked so hard the water went out my nose. I caught it all in a napkin. Mentally kicking myself, I closed my eyes. This was a date, my first date, and I had made a fool of myself already. It was a casual affair, and I still managed to fuck it up. Another swig and I had my throat cleared and slumped into the plush chair. “She’s good now. Anyway, I’ll have her on the train within the hour….if she doesn’t come back home with me, Lint Ball.” He grinned, leaning into the camera.

“Hey, only I can call him that,” I wheezed, lightly kicking Denki under the table, causing him to moan in pain.

“Hey, you two need to keep it down,” the waiter returned, filling our glasses and bringing more napkins. The couple had headed out, and it was just us inside the café at the moment.

“I’m sorry,” I apologized, sipping my water.

“Yea, we will keep it down,” Denki added, pulling one headphone out. “Shinso, I got to get back to my date…yes, I won’t put the moves on. She didn’t believe me when I said I’d take her on one if you didn’t have dibs. What do you mean I need to- ohhhh. Well, that’s awkward.”

I blinked a few times and cocked my head. They were arguing for sure, but I couldn’t find the will to care, my curry was getting cold. This time I slowed down my pace and focused on rationing my water.

Still, you can’t call dibs on a real person. I was free real-estate, and just because someone wanted a tour, doesn’t mean I’m even on the market yet. Yea, I’m a house for sale-a real home. Boys had the dumbest conversations sometimes.

I shuffled my curry around for a few minutes and formed the first character of Shinso’s name. Slowly I ate away at the design, Denki still in an argument with Shinso. Their words hushed and nearly in code. Sleep was pulling at me.

Exhaustion tugged at my eyelids, and I took the opportunity to stretch out against the booth. I closed my eyes.

The next thing I remember is being lifted onto Denki’s back. I woke up long enough to jump and hold on. He carried me for what felt like miles. The gentle hum of traffic and his rhythmic steps. The sway of his hips when he turned corners. That’s what kept me semi-awake.

He carried me to the train terminal and bought my ticket. He went so far as to bring me to the train and put me in the car.

“Can you wake up for your stop?” He asked, fixing my scarf.

“Hmm mm,” I agreed, curling into the seat.

Click. “Alright, I will see you again soon. Thank you for the date.”

“Thank you for the date and all your help, really. You made for a fun first date. Just don't talk on the phone so long next time.” Heat flew across my face, Denki taking my hand into his and planting a soft kiss.

“Well, we need to have second, maybe with Hitoshi this time.” He winked, jogging out the train. The car doors shut, and so did my eyes. There was no way I was about to miss my stop, so I put an alarm and took a two-hour nap.

Halfway home, my phone buzzed. Lazily I picked it up, answered the call. “Hello?” I hummed, barley keeping myself upright.

“(Y/n), is d- Hizashi with you?” Eri was on the line

I perked up, rolling my shoulders, “no, I just have his phone for the day, sweetie. What do you need me to pass on for you?”

“Oh, I was just checking in is all. I passed my final paper with flying colors.”

“That’s amazing, good for you. You’re so bright, I can’t see you ever flopping on a paper that wasn’t absolutely ridiculed.” I chewed my lip. “I have failed a paper before actually, so maybe I’m just protecting.” We shared a small laugh.

“Nonsense (Y/n), I’m sure it was an unfair assessment. You’re so dedicated and smart, I know it was a fluke.” She said something to another person on the phone. “Anyway, I’m coming home for Christmas, so let dad know I’ll need a place to sleep. You are in my old room.”

“We can share, or I can sleep on the sofa. I’m not going to take your room when you are home.”

“Oh, thank you. We can share if you are okay with that. I’m excited to see how everything will turn out. That reminds me, how is Hisoka?”

“He’s a fighter. He caught his first mouse since the accident yesterday, so he’s nearly back to himself. I’m sure he’ll be excited for you to come home.” A yawn escaped past me, and I took a moment to relax into my seat again.

“How your mom?”

“That’s a complicated mess at the moment. But she’s well cared for. I saw her for a bit today, nothing too exciting happened.” I twirled my necklace around my fingers. Eri didn’t need to stress over her aunt. School was hard enough without family drama. “Hey, I should let you go. Finals are right around the corner, and we can’t have you falling behind.”

“Right as always, (Y/n), I’ll see at Christmas.” We said our goodbyes, and I flipped through the phone.

Of course, there were pictures of Shinso, and I cuddled up like two peas in a pod. What concerned me was the ones before either of us were awake. Our foreheads were pressed together, Shinso curling around me, our limbs tightly wound each other. The blanket was tucked loosely around me, one end in Shinso’s hand like he pulled it over me in his sleep. Of course, Hitoshi had a smile plastered his face, and my lips were lightly parted so I could breathe, eyebrows relaxed, and at peace. It looked like a photo that would come with a picture frame.

I had half a mind to delete them all but settled on emailing them to myself and putting the phone away. I had an issue with being photographed without permission, but candid photos were always the most memorable. So I’d just tuck these bad boys away and use it as blackmail one day. Yea, that’s why I wanted them.

#bnha x reader #Shinso x reader #bnha #my hero academia #my hero #fanfiction #enimies to lovers #tw abuse #tw dissociation #ambershaydeoffical #hitoshi shinso x reader #denki x reader #denki kaminari #pro hero denki #pro hero shinsou #tw argument

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l0uk45 · 4 years

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If students from class 1A and 1B were part of the Riordanverse:

Tenya Iida: Son of Mercury, he never skips leg day. Never. Seriously, have you seen those legs? He could crush a car with those puppies! Or crush monster heads! Which he does do quite often! He doesn’t skimp out on upper body exercises either, but LOOK AT THOSE LEGS OF THUNDER!

Eijiro Kirishima: Son of Vulcan, his blood and skin are pure liquid gold, bronze and diamond he can infinitely harden for a period of time. It also obtains unnaturally sharp edges, and given his tendency to go hard when excited, he has made his friends frequent the infirmary for cuts and broken ribs.

Koji Koda: Son of Actaedon, he can talk with wildlife. He’s also a Legacy of Heracles, hence his size. His hugs are nice, war and gentle.

Rikido Sato: Son of Mars, this guy has a serious sweet tooth. He’s also surprisingly gentle for a guy that can decimate an opponent with a single hit.

Fumikage Tokoyami: Son of Erebos, he suffers from split-personality disorder, but it’s fixed nicely by his inner demon incarnate made of pure darkness he calls Dark Shadow. They have a strangely healthy relationship for a boy and his literal inner demon.

Toru Hagakure: Legacy of Iris, she can manipulate light around her to turn invisible or project bright flashes

Katsuki Bakugou: Son of Ares, with rage and instincts of war so strong and powerful he can convert his sheer rage into explosions in the palms of his hands. He generated more than one explosion with the explosive yield of a nuclear weapon in his life. How he hasn’t gone deaf yet is beyond most people, though he does still know a variety of sign languages.

Izuku Midoriya: A mortal, capable of seeing through the mist, was gifted the Spartan Spirit, a spirit formed by Kratos, Nike, Bia and Zelus, to protect humanity in its greatest times of need. He ends up breaking his bones an absolute shitton, and is a regular at the infirmary.

Class 1B:

Togaru Kamakiri: Son of Ceres, he likes farming tools. Especially ones with blades. That’s lead to him using all kinds of sickles, scythes (both farming tools and war scythes) and even a few lawn mowers, shovels, axes...

Itsuka Kendo: Daughter of Athena, she excels in critical thinking and a variety of martial arts. And knocking out her piers with precise attacks when they start to get exceptionally annoying.

Kinoko Komori: Daughter of Demeter, she has a soft spot for fungi and mushrooms. Which she can make grow rapidly. Very rapidly. She’s fun at parties.

Setsuna Tokage: Daughter of Ares, she’s actually been hurt pretty badly in one of her fights (she went on a Quest with Katsuki, and no, it wasn’t him who hurt her) and had to have automaton grafts to replace her limbs, a part of her lower jaw, her eyes and the muscles around her spine, along with parts of the vertebrae. Which she asked to be detachable and splittable in as many pieces as possible, which she can control telepathically and uses to troll other campers. A lot. Especially two certain sons of Vulcan.

Manga Fukidashi: No one knows what he is, they just know his head is a speech bubble and he can make anything he writes real.

Juzo Honenuki: Legacy of Gaia, he can virtually liquify the ground (does not work on metal or wooden floors). He trolls a lot with this ability. And I do mean a lot.

Kojiro Bondo: A golem? A person? His head makes it hard to tell whether he’s a demigod or a monster to be honest. And his glue-like spit doesn’t help much either.

#my hero memes #my hero academia #riordan universe #percy jackson #heroes of olympus #magnus chase #the kane chronicles

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carrotcouple · 7 years

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Lost in Thought (AO3|ff.net)

A lot of times when Mashirao fought villains, he thought about his life choices and watched his life flash before his eyes.

So @themusicalbookworm was wondering if Tooru’s blood was invisible and I couldn’t resist the temptation, especially since I love Ojiro and Tooru together.

A lot of times when Mashirao fought villains, he thought about his life choices and watched his life flash before his eyes even though his old homeroom teacher told him a million times over that thinking that way was like asking the enemy to defeat you. Denki, his usual partner, told him that that was always the death flag in manga. But for Mashirao, it made him want to go back home as fast as possible. But this time, Denki wasn't his partner to back him up when he was in a really tight spot. Denki had gone to help out Tenya with some stakeout mission of some sort and Eijirou and Mina had laughed for hours over their drinks the day before about how Denki and Tenya were the worst candidates for discreet missions. Even Katsuki had gotten better at undercover missions.

But Mashirao was letting his thoughts wander in a fight again and he quickly pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind just in time to dodge the axe that was swung at him. There were no objects for him to wrap his tail around and swing out of the dead end he had accidentally cornered himself into. Mashirao clucked his tongue in annoyance. The axe had already nicked his thigh pretty badly so he didn't have the luxury of moving around like he usually did.

Tooru would probably get mad at him for getting into a situation like this yet again. His thoughts often refused to shut up when he was fighting villains. It was the most lasting effect the League of Villains had left on him. Their high school class had been pitted against the group far too many times to count. And Mashirao had met so many villains who thought in different ways, some of them had sometimes sounded right, some of them had been through far too much injustice in their lives that Mashirao had nearly sympathized with a third of them.

Weakness. That's what Katsuki would say. That kind of thinking was weakness. No matter the circumstances, no matter what kind of life someone had led, it still was no excuse for hurting others, for exploiting other, for damaging others.

Tooru would tell him that it made him human though. She said people like Katsuki, Shouto and Tenya were something close to superhuman. They were gifted with steel minds and hearts and the ability to make the right decisions when absolutely needed. She would hold his face with her hands and rubs his cheeks gently with her thumbs and tell him in that sweet, serious and rarely used knowing voice:

"You're so human, Mashirao. More human than so many people I know and I love that about you."

Of course both Tooru and he knew that it didn't mean that the others weren't human, that they never wavered, it just meant that Mashirao was more human - as Tooru would put it. Katsuki still called it weakness though.

Mashirao dodged the axe again and cursed himself under his breath. Instead of dwelling on pointless thoughts, he should be thinking about how to get out of the situation he was in!

If it was Izuku then he would have completely analysed the situation entirely and would have gotten out of the fix he was in in a matter of seconds. Even so, Mashirao was far more distracted than he usually was. Maybe it was because Denki wasn't screaming insults at him every ten seconds to stop him from thinking about useless things in the middle of the battlefield.

"For the love of all things holy, you're like a monkey jumping here and there and not letting me do you in!" The villain roared.

Mashirao smiled wryly. What a very Denki-like insult. He spotted a small opening on the right side and feigned going left and then used his tail to propel him towards the right. He was almost sure he was going to make it when he saw the villain's knife in his left hand come straight at him.

A dozen thoughts hit him at the same time. He would miss asking Hanta to help him paint the room he shared with Tooru five different new colors every month. He would miss Kyoka dropping in to see Tooru and blaring music in their living room at the highest volume. He would miss laughing over Yuga's overly sparkly clothes with Tooru. He would miss all of them. He would especially miss hearing Tooru singing in the shower, her humming when she was baking in the kitchen, her screeches of displeasure when she lost in Othello, her giggles when he would do something far too cheesy and sweet, her full bodied laughter when he would find her sides and tickle her, how she fit so well in his arms, how he would often miss her mouth and just litter her with kisses all over her face instead and he would miss curling up with her lazily on free days. He would miss Tooru.

"Mashirao, snap out of it!" He heard Tooru's voice shout. Mashirao broke out of his thoughts and dropped his body and felt the knife whizz past his hair. He let out a sigh of relief and then turned to the direction from which he heard Tooru's voice. He saw her trademark like gloves and shoes on top of the villain and then he saw her get flung off and out of his sight, covered by the villains large body. He heard a smack against the wall and her grunt in pain and he snarled in rage.

He was completely focused now and he wasn't going to let the villain hurt her anymore. It was over in a matter of seconds and the police arrived to take the villain away and an ambulance arrived as well to make sure no one was hurt as Mashirao helped Tooru hunt for her left glove.

"You sure you OK?" Mashirao asked her. “Maybe you should have gone with the ambulance.”

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just smacked into that wall pretty hard. Nothing, my back can't handle!" Tooru's voice was cheerful but strained and he could hear her short breaths.

"And I keep telling you that your costume is no good for villain fights like this! You get hurt very easily. Come on, we'll get you to the nearest hospital." Mashirao scolded her sternly. "You shouldn't have jumped in."

"And you worry far too much, as always. I was nearby and you were in trouble, of course I had to help." She giggled and then wheezed. "OK, actually, my back feels awful."

"Told you so, come on, give me your hand, I'll have you there in a jiffy." Mashirao held out his hand.

"Wait, wait. I want to walk on my own, maybe a good walk will straighten out my back." She protested, pushing his hand away with her invisible left one. "But we'll go to the nearest hospital, yes." She chuckled quietly and then hissed in what seemed to be pain. "OK, so laughing isn't such a great idea. Let's go, Mashirao." She was smiling at him, he could tell. That tone of voice always meant that she was looking up at him with what he always believed was a beaming eye smile.

"You're so difficult." Mashirao sighed in defeat. He started walking with her by his side. He walked slowly so she wouldn't strain her back. She always told him that he worried too much. But how could he not worry? He couldn't even see if she was badly hurt or in pain and so his mind always took him to worst case scenarios.

She knew he was a worry wart so she always made things seem less serious than they actually were. He didn't really worry a lot, just only when he fought villains and when it came to Tooru. Asking her out back in high school, moving in with her three years after they graduated, falling in love with her everyday and asking her to marry him five weeks ago made her more important to him everyday and he never wanted anything to happen to her. She was clumsy, cheerful and always sticking her nose into troublesome things. How could he not worry?

They were going to get married in three months and all their friends had promised to clear out their schedules for their wedding. Even Momo had promised to fly in from her hero trip to france just for their wedding. All the girls were currently trying to fight for the position of bridesmaid and were doing Tooru all kinds of favours.

"Hey Tooru, did you pick someone to be your bridesmaid?" Mashirao asked, turning.

Silence.

He didn't see her gloves or shoes.

"Tooru?" he called her name, looking around, a bad feeling pooling in the pit of his stomach. He started to walk back in the direction they were coming from. "Tooru? Hey, Tooru, answer me. This isn't funny. Tooru?"

Tooru was a noisemaker. She was constantly making noises to let people know she was there. But now, Mashirao couldn't hear a thing.

"Tooru, are you listening? Where are you?" Mashirao shouted. He started to pick up a run but the cut on his thigh made his leg give away and he fell face forward. Sometimes she did this. She played pranks on him at home and would sneak up from behind, trying to scare the daylights out of him or to get away with something she had done. "This isn't a funny joke, Tooru. Cut it out. Where are you?" Mashirao yelled, pushing himself up with his hands. He spotted her shoes, lying discarded. He knew that Tooru wasn't there but still his heart prayed. He rushed towards the spot and wrapped his arms around air instead of her.

He panicked.

"Tooru! Tooru, where are you?" He screamed. "I can't hear you! Where are you?" He looked around frantically. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her left glove, raised just a little because her hand was in it. He dashed forward and pulled the girl into his arms. It was then he realized she was covered in something very wet. His body chilled. It was her blood.

"...Ah...you found me...I didn't...want you to see-" she coughed, "-me...like this." She was rasping, her breaths short, strained and quiet. "Sorry..."

Mashirao didn't say a word. He shot up and ran, forcing his leg to work with him. His heart pounded in his chest, fear coursed through his veins.

No, no, no, no. I can't lose her like this. I can't. I just have to get her to a hospital.

"I..." She was was crying, her chest heaving, blood bubbling out of her mouth and onto his arm. "I'm so sorry, Mashirao..." She was sobbing, her small and frail body shaking in his arms. She was coughing out more blood, choking on it. Mashirao refused to listen, refused to believe. Not Tooru. He wouldn't let anyone take her away from him. Her cries suddenly died out, her body going still.

Tears filled his eyes but he kept running. He didn't believe it. She had just passed out, gone to sleep. He'd take her to the hospital and she would wake up two days later and he would cry all over her and she would laugh and apologize.

But her always warm hands were already cold.

Mashirao didn't stop running, but he couldn't stop crying either.

Sunny’s Notes: I LOVED writing this. Honestly. Bye~

#sunny writes #lost in thought #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #ojiro mashirao #hagakure tooru #I AM GOING TO #DISAPPEAR NOW #BEFORE I GET BOMBARDED WITH #'GDI SUNNY WHY'S FROM THE SKYPE SQUAD #HEY WIFEY DID YOU LIKE THIS?

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