#girlie litterally called her kid the villain

[thisisaname-whatahappyname]

i want to be meaner to my mom but scared that i might make a habbit of it to the point of that spilling onto other people, so let's vent, near everytime i say something that challenges her belief that she's right about everything she always goes on about how i love debating her and how im always attacking her and saying she's wrong about everything, this bitch litterally fucking just told her child "you're always the villain to me" like i dont have a mountain of evidence saying that she's the one who's fucked up

look we disagree on things a lot, i disagree with her a lot, she seems to take everytime i point out she could be wrong (the first few times her response was "it's like your my mom mano po" ("mana po" is something people do to their elders) and "go work on your self first" in response to my room and my sleep schedule, like. y'know me sleeping late and being messy gives her yhe excuse to be a bad person.) now it's "you just love debating me don't you" "you always think im wrong about everything" and now recently "youre always the villain in my story" ("lagi kang kontrabida saking buhay")

because yeah sure im the villain, im the person who bullied ("idiot, lunatic, insane, you made yourself ugly, you look insane, you look like a lunatic") verbally abused (read the previous sentences, and what comes after this), hit (four times to be exact, also threathened to beat me up if i ever did that again, and later on said she was gonna smack me if i ever tried it again later on too) and told their kid they're insane and that tgey didn't care about anyone except themselves for botching their haircut

like this isn't my first time saying this within these last few days, it still holds true though, her words, the villain sentence specifically, should be directed at herself if anything, like girlie are you describing your own actions or

damn these last few days have been shit, like most days that have my parents in them aren't good, but these last few days have been horrendous, wonder if i should kill myself lol, atleast id have a botched haircut at the funeral, where a lot of the people whod know me would see, might botch it even more before doing it, just out of spite, it's just like id face the abuse that would com after anyways, i would be dead. also that whole haircut and these few days after said haircut have confirmed my theory that my parents treat me nicer when im pretty so! that's another thing! man!

like girlie really did just say her kid was the villain in her life despite being the one to hit her kid four times over a botched haircut, and verbally and physically abuse said kid for days afterwards (the verbal abuse was worse than what id written, basically just wrote a summary for the most part, just don't feel like translating it) i mean girlie really?

edit: also if you read the tags i almost forgot about that last bit, memory repression works hard ig. wonder how much shit i forgot that i never remembered.

also another edit: i think it's interesting how she used to so "oh so im the villain now" in response to me whenever i brought up her doing something bad, like that used to be a common occurance a few months near a year ago, but now she says "you're like a villain to me" after, reminding her she can be wrong, and botching my haircut. i mean. girlie at least isn't blatantly ripping off mother gothel now so that's fun.

#girlie litterally called her kid the villain despite being the one who bullied #(said idiot. lunatic #insane #you made yourself ugly you look insane #you look like a lunatic.) #verbally abused (read the previous sentences and what comes after this) hit #(four times to be exact #also threathened to beat me up if ever did that again and later on said she was gonna smack me if i ever tried it again later on too) #and told their kid they're insane andthat tgey didn't care about anyone except themselves for botching their haircut #girlie litterally called her kid the villain #it think it's interesting how fell back on using social media slang as a coping mechanism here because sm incites dophamine most times #anyways vent parents i mean wow really let's just fucking #go and jump off guess. i #am exhausted and quite frankly just want to sleep and never fucking wake up again an overdose might be nice idk. #me dying might be the only way to convince her that she's the one that's fucked actually. #or maybe she might fucking say im spoiled dramatic and overemotional in which case idc idc id be too dead too by then anyways #look explaining shit won't work ive already tried that and whenever get into fights with my parents #words and memories just fucking bail on me under enough stress #till i get my shit together hours later and able to pinpoint exactly why they're or in this case she's wrong fuck this #she also told me that ''since im so mature now to now have to rely on her anymore'' and said she wont attend or give me shit anymore #as part of said haircut thing #basically told me she wont be a parent to me anymore because of something that started from a botched haircut #but still doesn't think that actually She may be the villain here #vent #parents

[sweet-taiyaki]

His Sunflower (part 2) 🌻

Disclaimer: I didn’t really know where to go with part 2, but I hope you like it. And yes, there will be a third and final part.  

Pairing: ProHero!Eijiro Kirishima x Fem!Reader (she/her)

Featuring: Katsuki Bakugo (Ground Zero), Denki Kaminari, Hanta Sero

Word Count: 3k

Synopsis: You saw Red Riot and Ground Zero live in action, but when you saw Ground Zero’s internal clock diminish, you got worried and wanted to save him. Kirishima admired your selflessness. 

Quirk: Life Vision. Can view anyone’s internal clock by their wrist.

Warnings: Violence, some language, mentions of blood, little fluff

Taglist: @ chaeringpop

part 1 [2] 3

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I bowed to my superior and ended my shift. Sushi making is really starting to take a toll on my hands. I grab my coat and leave the restaurant.

“There you are,” Kirishima said, “How was your shift?”

“It was okay. You know you don’t have to walk me home every day. I can defeat villains like you with my eyes closed,” I said punching him.

“Alright, alright. Ow--that’s enough. You’ve just been so kind to me and I feel so manly around you,” he said.

“So I’m weak,” I joked.

“No—uh---no, not at all. I didn’t mean for you to perceive it that way. You’re strong and full of light like a sunflower!” he apologized.

“You’re cheesy,” I laughed.

“Come here, I wanted a (Y/N) hug all day,” he said with his arms open. He pulled away briefly to give me a soft peck. His kisses were so sweet and soft. I smiled as soon as he pulled away and he smiled back.

There were explosions and screams at a distance. Kirishima looks at me. “I have to go, but don’t worry I’ll be at your place after,” he said running in the opposite direction. I’ve never seen Red Riot and Ground Zero in live action before. He disappeared before I ran closer to the scene.

Kirishima charged at the villain with a punch. “It’s about time you showed up, shitty hair,” Bakugo barked. “You should have called me instead of taking on villains yourself,” Kirishima yelled back.

“HOWITZER IMPACT!” Ground Zero flew through the air sending an explosion tornado to the villain. The villain seems to create portals to escape their attacks. “Where is he? Die, portal man!” He appears near Red Riot.

“RED GAUNTLET!” Kirishima punches him into the brick wall that sent him flying. He transports again, over Ground Zero. Portal smashed Ground Zero into the ground. When Ground Zero tried to attack, Portal created an infinite portal to cause Bakugo to explode himself.

“Ground Zero,” I cried. Kirishima heard me and got distracted as Portal punched him, but his hardening anticipated the punch and punched him back. “(Y/N), get out of here! It’s not safe,” he yelled.

“Ground Zero’s clock,” I yelled. I escaped the police tape to rescue him. I was hovering over Ground Zero, looking at his wrist. His pulse is stable, but his internal clock was slowing dropping faster than normal. Kirishima was still battling the villain when I was aiding to Ground Zero. The villain noticed and engulfed me in his portal. “No!” Kirishima yelled. I fell through the portal and he closed it before Kirishima jumped.

Your POV

I was surrounded in a zero-gravity space in complete darkness. A purple ring opening came out. I floated over, hoping to escape, but it was a turn for the worst. I was in Portal’s lair. There were portals everywhere around the world that he could pop in at. Portal came into his lair. “You,” he pointed at me, “You’re under my control.” I struggled to get loose of his grip, but it only made him grab me more. He strained me and gagged me. “You wanna-be heroes always ruin all the fun. I just wanted to see some pros die, but no you had to come in out of nowhere to save them. They can cover themselves, kid. They are pros and people like you are just pawns that can easily die. I have some inventions. How do you prefer to die? Combat robots? Lethal injection? Or a slow painful death with my portals that take you limb by limb?” My eyes widen at his inventions.

Third Person View

Meanwhile, Bakugo is in the hospital. Kirishima is in the chair next to him. “Hey man, how are you feeling,” Kirishima saw his eyes flutter. “I’m fine. Did we get him,” he coughed. Kirishima shook his head in anger.

“No, and he took (Y/N),” he said with his head low.

“What,” Bakugo sat up, “He’s gonna die for sure. Let’s get him,” Bakugo said pulling his IVs out.

“Bakugo, you need to recover,” Kirishima warned.

“No, Kirishima. You didn’t hesitate to save me when the League of Villains took me. Not only is she a civilian, but she means a lot to you and makes you happy, which is why I’m gonna kill him. So, you coming with me or not,” Bakugo yelled.

“I have your back, let’s go,” Kirishima said confidently. They both ran out of the hospital.

Your POV

I have deep cuts on my legs and arms. My blood is starting to seep on the concrete. Portal creates another portal with a knife so I cannot anticipate where he would stab me. “If you tense up, it will only make it worse,” he said. I look down at my wrist and my clock is dramatically going lower. I take a stab to my hip. I cry out in pain and undo my gag restraint. “You won’t win. I will never give up and I’ll fight for my life before I surrender to you,” I yelled.

Portal got close to my face. “Wanna-be heroes don’t live,” he created a portal to my back. He pokes me with his knife where my heart is. “Where are the pros now? Do you think they really care for a civilian like you? Your quirk is useless, might as well be quirkless. However, I have a syringe that can make you powerful. You can have an amazing quirk and fight the wanna-be heroes with me and take on the pros,” he said.

“Never,” I replied.

“Suit yourself,” he said. He then took a stab to my shoulder and twisted it before he pulled it out. Immediately after, there was an explosion.

“Die, Portal,” Ground Zero and Red Riot came into his lair. “Oh look, it’s bomb guy and rocky,” Portal says, “You didn’t merely come to save this woman, did you? I believe the job is already done.” Kirishima looks over to me and saw the blood dripping rapidly. “You will pay for what you did to her,” Kirishima yelled angrily. Ground Zero blasted himself in the air and charged at Portal. “AP SHOT!” His concentrated blast impaired Portal sending him into his combat robots. This inspired him to activate his robots. The robots turned on and charged towards Red Riot and Ground Zero.

The robots were kinda juvenile considering that they were prototypes, but it tired Red Riot and Ground Zero. Once the robots were defeated, Red Riot turned to Portal. “Now it’s your turn,” he said determined. Portal extended his portals to go behind Ground Zero. He pulled a blast right before Portal went through. “Red Riot!” Bakugo yelled. “RED RIOT UNBREAKABLE!” Red Riot slammed Portal into the ground Ground Zero also charged his blast at the ground for a double hit causing a lot of wind to even burst through the ceiling. Portal was paralyzed and knocked out. Kirishima undid my restraints and held me in his arms. “I’m sorry, (Y/N). I should have came sooner,” he said tearing up. Police and emergency sirens filled the air. I lightly cupped his face as I saw the light surround his face. “Eijiro, you’re my sunflower,” I said faintly. His eyes watered even harder and kissed me softly. “Get her to a hospital, now. She’s bleeding out,” Bakugo told the emergency services. Kirishima helped me on to the stretcher. He wanted to come with, but he was pushed away before I was taken away.

I woke up in the hospital with Kirishima over me. “You’re okay,” I said faintly. “I’m glad you’re okay,” Kirishima laughed holding my hand. Bakugo was in the doorway. Some nurses were flirting with him, until he saw me sit up. “How are you feeling, broad,” Bakugo said. “I should heal quickly. Just sore,” I smiled, “Thank you for---”

“No,” Bakugo interrupted, “Not only have you saved Kirishima’s life, but you have also saved mine as well with your clock quirk. Kirishima told recovery girl that you said my internal clock was narrowing. She found the internal bleeding quickly and stopped it before it got serious. Just--just leave the hero work to the pros, you got that,” his voice changed. He left, but smiled on his way out.

“He’s always explosive, but I think he likes you,” Kirishima laughed. I smiled. He pulled out some taiyakis for us to share. “Here, I know you like these,” he smiled.

“Do you think my quirk is useless,” I paused.

“No, why would you think that,” he said.

“Portal said I would be better off quirkless unless I join him. He said I could have a better quirk if I was a villain,” I said.

“He’s trying to mess with your head. Don’t believe anything he said to you,” he said. He climbed up next to me in the hospital bed and put his arm around me. “I don’t know if I can do this, but I’m willing to get yelled at just so I can be next to you. I’m glad you’re safe.”

“You’re my hero,” I said softly into his chest. He overheard me and looked down as I was dosing off in his chest. He laid his head on top of mine and kissed my forehead. “You missed,” I said half asleep. He cups my face and gives me a soft, sweet kiss. I couldn’t help but melt in his touch.

The next morning, I wake up with Kirishima lightly snoring. I kiss him to wake him up. “Good morning, babe. I didn’t realize that I stayed all night with you, but I’m glad I did,” he said hugging me, “You want some breakfast?”

“No, thanks. I need to make you breakfast one day,” I said.

“Is it sushi,” he joked. I hit his arm playfully. “Well I gotta go hit the gym with Bakugo, you sure you don’t need anything?”

“I’m good. I’ll let you know if I do,” I smiled. He winked at me before he left.

I was discharged from the hospital and landed back in my apartment. I was greeted by my cat. I cleaned her litter box, fed her, and gave her fresh water. “I’m sorry I was away, girly,” I said to her.

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I return to another exhausting day at the sushi bar. My coworkers were concerned for me that I was bombarded with questions. ‘Are you alright?’ ‘How did it feel to be captured by a villain?’ ‘I bet you were so scared!’ I skated past the crowd to clock in. After this whole year of working here and now my coworkers actually want to get to know me since I was attacked by a villain.

I went through my shift, but then a familiar face walked in. “Bakugo,” I whispered. “How can I help—”

“Cut the crap,” he barked, “Why didn’t you tell us you were a pro-hero?”

The room stood still as everyone looked over to me. I pulled him aside to divide the attention, but then he dragged me out to the alleyway to find Kirishima. “(Y/N), are you a pro-hero,” Kirishima asked.

“Yes. In America, yes. I was instructed not to use my powers and license out of the States.”

“You think you’re better than me,” Bakugo yelled, “We need to battle, right here, right now, clock lady!” Kirishima held Bakugo back and slowly approached me. “Why would you keep that secret from me,” he said.

“I wanted to be normal. And I thought the best way to do it was to leave home and start new. But once I saw you dying, I knew I had to break boundaries. Please forgive me,” I said holding my face in my hands and collapsed to the ground.

Kirishima helped me back up and gave me a warm hug. “Your bravery is so manly,” he said. Bakugo was confused. “I’m still number one in the world, you got that,” he screamed. A couple of men passed the alleyway and saw Bakugo and Kirishima. “Hey guys, I know you,” a voice said coming towards them. Kirishima put me against the brick wall to say hi. I let them catch up as I slowly went back home.

“Bakugo! Kirishima! It’s been a while,” Kaminari and Sero said.

“What’s up, losers,” Bakugo bro hugged both of them.

“Sero! Kaminari! So good to see you,” Kirishima said.

“Yeah, bro. Great job with the Portal dude. He was a difficult villain. And looks like you’re still talking to the broad? I’m assuming was the girl you were with,” Kaminari pointed.

“Yeah, she’s—where did she go,” Kirishima concerned.

“Apparently, she is a pro in the states, but wasn’t allowed to use her power or license outside her home. My agency secretary researched her. She trained in jujitsu training along with her life vision. Not only does she save people, but she can also fight, which is why I have to battle her,” Bakugo barked.

“Classic Bakugo,” Sero said, “Hey, let’s have sushi together and catch up!” Kaminari, Sero, and Bakugo followed into the restaurant. Kirishima stood behind looking into the distance to see if he could find (Y/N), then followed his friends.

I was in my apartment doing some chores, talking to the cat, then I looked over to my sword. My hero sword had a white glow to it. The glow would only ignite with my quirk when I was in battle at full strength. Should I go back to the states or should I get my hero license here? There was a knock at my door.

“Kirishima,” I said opening the door.

“Hey, mind if I come in,” he asked. There was a silence between us. I offered some tea, he accepted. “I’m not mad at you,” he began, “You had to hold back because you were told to, but you had the bravery to help me and Bakugo defeat the villains. I admire your heart. You’re selfless, kind, and will come to anyone’s aid with your quirk. I just want to see you battle,” he hardened his arms.

“Wh—what?” I said.

“Don’t hold back. I’m pretty resilient,” he said. I aimed for his weak points in his body, specifically his legs to disorient him. I tried to go easy on him at first, but he noticed I was going for his weak points. So I stepped up a little. I created a distraction, grabbed him by the arm and pulled him through, attempting to break his arm. Next, the abdomen. There is a weak point in the abdomen near the leg. It is an artery that is crucial for blood flow to your legs as well as the inguinal canal, which is larger in men to hurt more. I hit that area and he flinched, but it wasn’t enough. I held him in a chloroform hold, then he became vulnerable. He tapped out and I let go of him, both of us out of breath. He laughed as he caught his breath. “Man, you know how to fight. If only Bakugo was here to watch.”

“Why did you want him to watch,” I laughed.

“I want you to train with us at our agency so you can have a Japan hero license,” he said. My breath was taken away.

“You—you want me to stay here,” I said.

“Well other than getting to know you more, I think you would be a good addition to our team. You’re great defensively and offensively—”

“Kirishima, I have a sword,” I hesitated.

“A sword? Like a battle weapon?” he asked. I grabbed my sword in its case and asked him to follow me. I brought Kirishima to my secret hideout. “I want to make sure that I was as strong as when I left to keep up my strength, so I come here, to this cage,” I said. I enter the cage and take my sword out of the scabbard. Kirishima follows behind me. “For your safety, I suggest staying out so I can show you my potential.” He closes the cage door behind him as he watches me. I concentrate to my full strength and the sword turns into a white glow. “TIME PERCEPTION,” I scream internally. I slash through the objects around me at lightening speed. Almost as if I did it in a blink. I breathe heavy for a little bit as I put away my sword and the top halves of the objects fall.

“Whoa,” Kirishima had his jaw dropped. “That’s amazing! So your sword can slash through things at high speed?”

“Not exactly. It pokes holes in quirks. Time is very fragile and one accidental, wrong move could lead to my advantage. That’s how I defeat villains. For example, if the villain has a fire quirk, my sword can diminish the oxygen in the flames before gets worse,” I said.

“I’m recruiting you whether you like it or not,” he said. I laughed and we both went back up to my apartment.

I started making some dinner. “Whatcha making,” Kirishima said. “I was going to make a stir-fry, unless you want something different.”

“No, sounds great,” he smiled. He watched me cook the meal for the both of us. I light some candles and he set the table. We exchanged smiles when the other looked away. I presented the stir-fry with some rice, proteins, and vegetables. “Thank you for dinner, this smells amazing,” he smiled. We filled our tummies as we laughed in conversation. I cleaned off the table, sat on the countertop, and closed my eyes. “Whatcha thinking about,” he asked.

“I want to save and protect people again,” I sighed.

“You will and I’ll be right by your side,” he smiled. He got in between my legs, cupped my face, and planted a sweet, soft kiss. We smile at each other, then Kirishima got a call.

“I gotta go to the agency. I think this would be the time to show Bakugo your sword,” he smirked.

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                                                            Chapter 14

Shouta froze as he saw Mic walking down the hallway. H-he had to get over this. He KNEW he had to! This was starting to interfere in his everyday life now. Flashes of what happened just a few days ago…

Mic’s sudden break down.

He was just--just grateful the blonde was out of it. When Toshinori asked him about it, Mic didn’t seem to know what he was talking about.

It both relieved, and worried the underground hero.

But his own memories...the gentle kisses he gave...they were all so vivid in his mind. So clear. There were times he swore he could feel the blonde’s heated skin under his lips.

He was about to turn and run when he saw the blonde stop suddenly. Did-did he spot him? Why did he stop suddenly?

Shouta watched as Mic looked around, and gotten into a stance…

A stance he recognized all too well.

What was he--

A sudden yell, and he saw Kirishima of all people rush at the blonde. Mic grabbed the boy’s arm and threw him over his shoulder.

“You know, yelling just gives away your position,” Mic said. “I don’t care how manly you think it makes you RockBoy.” The blonde chuckled and jumped just as Ojiro dropped down.

Shouta almost wanted to know where the heck HE was hiding; but more importantly he wanted to know just what the HELL was going on!?

“Nice call,” Mic grinned as he blocked one of Ojiro’s hits.

--

Shouta just...watched in stunned silence. Mic was--he was sparring with the two boys.

In the middle of the common area floor. The boys were being careful and observant of their surroundings, knowing when to back off so nothing was damaged.

S-since when did this start!?

Kirishima charged with a jab, and Mic turned and dodged it with ease. Even after his injuries...he still moved, so fluidly. He wasn’t even breaking a sweat!

Ojiro jumped and Mic flipped just out of reach before he could make contact with his tail.

The blonde was...smiling. A-a real smile. Not one like Shouta would usually see. Twisted up and almost deranged, or somewhat perverse. I-it was a genuine smile.

“You two need to do better than that,” Mic laughed as he landed. He wasn’t even breathing hard.

Shouta saw the two boys smirk at one another.

“NOW!” they yelled.

“What the!?” Mic was tackled from behind by TetsuTetsu. Tumbling down with the steel user. Shouta was concerned that maybe Mic was going to get pissed off and yell at them. Eyes growing wide as he saw his two student pounce on the blonde afterwards.

Th-this could be bad! This could be--

Mic was...laughing. It was a warm laugh. Shouta felt his face flush as the blonde wrestled with the three boys. Kirishima crowed happily as he finally pinned the Voice villain down.

“Alright alright!” Mic chuckled. “You win...fuck!”

“You told us to think outside the box,” Ojiro said, a bit out of breathe.

“Yeah I did...damn was not expecting a new challenger! Nice call !” Mic smiled as he gave a thumbs up.

It was...a nice scene. Seeing Mic like this. Shouta just watched.

“Ah wait--” Shouta said to himself as he saw the four get back to their feet. ‘Don’t stop…’

His eyes widened as he covered his mouth. Shouta felt his body shake a bit. H-he had to go. H-he had to get away before they saw him. Chancing one more look, he saw Mic showing Ojiro a stance, one that he’s seen the Voice villain go into naturally whenever he was on the defensive.

His face flushed as he saw the blonde grinned at the boy.

‘He’s so good with the kids.’

And he ran.

--

A distraction. He needed a distraction. And he really hoped this would be enough of one--well that was until he saw the blonde getting dragged onto the bus by Uraraka, Kirishima, and...Ojiro.

So much of the provisional exam being a distraction.

“So you can watch us right?” Uraraka beamed.

“Girly,” Mic sighed. “This is what I was trying to tell you...I can’t. This is more, ah...private.”

Shouta wanted to fulled explain that this wasn’t like the Sports festival. This wasn’t opened to the public, and since Mic wasn’t a teacher nor and examiner, he wouldn’t be allowed in. So it was a waste to bring him here…

“AWWW!!” The zero-g girl whined.

“But you came with us still,” Ojiro pointed out.

“Ta give ya some encouragement,” the blonde grinned. “Trust me you guys might not need it, but you’re getting it anyway!”

Shouta  hoped that didn’t mean the blonde had to miss any of his volunteer shifts...he blushed at the sudden sense of concern as he tried to hide his face in his weapon.  

“Eraser? It's you, isn't it, Eraser?!”

He froze. Oh no...he doesn’t need HER here too.

“I've seen you on TV and at the sports festival, but it's been a while since I've seen you in person,” Emi grinned as she made her way over.

The Eraser hero was starting to feel like he shouldn’t have even bothered getting up today.

--

Mic looked over at whoever was calling the Eraser hero. Alright...who the heck was this?

"Let's get married!" the woman grinned, and the blonde felt a streak of possessiveness run right through him.

"No."

"No? Good one!" She laughed.

W-was she being serious? Or was she joking?

"You're hard to talk to, as usual Joke,” the Eraser hero sighed.

He talked with her so casually. Mic couldn’t help but feel…

Jealous.

Holy shit he was jealous!

"If you marry me then we can make a happy family with never-ending laughter!"

"A family like that can't be happy."

“You two seem close, kero," Tsuyu observed.

"Oh, our agencies use to be pretty close to one another when we were starting out,” the green haired woman explain. “ And because of that our cycle of helping and being helped, our mutual love for each other bloomed!"

"No it didn't.”

Mic felt himself just wanting to do...something. Eraser was paying too much attention to her! A-and since he couldn’t go in tha-that meant SHE was going to have more time with him! He needed to think of some--

His phone went off. He yelped as he tried to dig it out of his jean pockets. Right, THIS was why he hated putting it on vibrate…

“Yamada,” He answered. Oh, Alluma, wonder what she...his eyes widened as he felt a grin slowly spread across his face. Shit! Some greater power must like him! Cause this...holy fuck THIS was too perfect!

--

“Oi, Eraser.”

Shit, now what did HE want? “What is it Mic?”

“Gotta call from Purrs and Paws,” the blonde began.

“Hey hey, Eraser who’s this?” Emi asked with a grin. “Don’t be stingy introduce me!”

Shouta shrugged her off and turned his attention back to the blonde whose eyes were actually focussed on Emi rather than him. “You did? What’s going on there?”

Mic didn’t break his stare. “Just gotta litter of kittens in, and they need help feeding them while they’re trying to find the mother. I’m getting roped into helping...soo…”

Shouta blushed some. He swears it’s sounded like a trap...or a lie...but he can’t be sure with the blonde anymore. He sighed and looked to his class. "Hey, change into your costumes and go to the orientation. Don't waste time, " he turned his back to them. "I'll need to talk to Midnight about this...change of plans."

Shouta didn’t need to turn around to know that the blonde was probably grinning. H-he needed supervising, and he was the closest hero to ask.

It was all just convenience purposes. That’s it!

Shouta sighed internally...he was only trying to convince himself of this, wasn’t he?

--

Emi just blinked as she watch the hero walk off with the blonde. Who was that? Certainly no hero she knew of.

Mic? What kind of name was that?

Maybe he was a newbie?

Maybe...but he said something about volunteering at a place called Purrs and Paws. She giggled some. Well whoever he was he knew what made Eraser tick. Wasn’t FAIIIIR!!! She could NEVER beat kittens! And a litter of them that needs help feeding? So not fair!

She laughed...and then it clicked with her.

Oh! OH! OOOOOOH!!!!!

Why didn’t anyone tell her!? She laughed as she headed inside.

“Hey Midnight!” She grinned as she spotted the R Rated hero.

“Ms. Joke, hey,” Nemuri smiled. “Long time no see huh?”

“Midnight how could you!?” She accused dramatically.

“How..could I...what?”

“Not tell me Eraser got himself a boyfriend!”

“Boyfriend!?” Nemuri screeched.

“Yeah the blonde guy, the one who took him away from me,” Emi accounted as she pressed the back of her hand to her forehead. “Whisking him away on promises of kittens! How was I to compete!?”

‘Mic had something that came up, and since I was the first one he found, figured might just be easier than try and find somebody else to step in.’

Nemuri wanted to correct the other hero on her assumption, but was cut off.

“The guy must be super sweet on him,” Emi started. “I mean heck I could see how stressed he was ,and tried to see if I could get him to lighten up! But...I think that just made things worse, he seemed a bit, snippier than normal,” she continued as she rubbed the back of her neck. “The guy just knew how to talk to him! I’m so happy to see him get with a guy that knows him so well!”

Nemuri...was at a lost. H-how the hell do you tell somebody that this, ‘perfect boyfriend’ the underground hero got himself was actually a villain?

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Shouta just stared at the blonde as he fed the kittens. He shouldn’t have accepted the offer, even if it was a way to get away from Ms. Joke. It went against all his responsibilities as a teacher. Bu-but it was part of the agreement. The blonde could continue his...he still couldn't believe it, his volunteer work, as long as he was supervised. And after the incident at Wings of Refuge, Mic could just openly ask whoever he wanted. The blonde feeling more comfortable around some heroes more than others. He sighed...he was bad at convincing himself of these lies.  

Mic knew just what combination of words he needed to say to get him to just agree this time.  

“Whoa whoa whoa!” the blonde laughed and Shouta looked over and his heart stuttered. Several kittens were climbing all over the blonde. Crying and mewling trying to all be fed. “Hey hey I only have one syringe,” Mic laughed. “Be patient, I promise I’ll get to all of you.”

It was...it was cute. Before he realized it, he already snapped a picture of the scene.

“Did you just?”

Crap! He was caught! But...the blonde didn’t look mad. In fact he looked, embarrassed. H-he never seen him like that.

“So uh...that gonna be some blackmail on me?” he chuckled. “Cause, yeah, that might take a dig at me. The underground Voice villain, being covered in crying kittens, probably totally ruins the image for you.”

Shouta’s voice caught in his throat. H-he...it wasn’t for that. He just...he felt like he just had to save this moment.

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