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bellow the fire into my deadened lungs

chapter 3 excerpt — hawks' fantasy destroyed + the league's stories read full story here

When Keigo wakes, he is cold and alone, with only the lingering scent of smoke on an unused pillow.

On that pillow lies a note.

Keigo has to squint through Touya's cursive and parse through each word slowly.

‘I’m sorry. You were right, I don’t want anyone to end up a martyr but I can’t wait any longer. There are too many people like us. I have no right to ask, but please — Don’t let them cover me up.’

Keigo's entire heart drops, ‘Asshole didn’t even sign this shitty note.’

He calls Shouto immediately, “Is Touya with you?”

“Hawks-san? No, he’s not. What happened?”

Keigo starts to sweat, “Did he say anything when you last saw him? Or seem off?”

“Off? Well… I took him to see our mom. He was emotional but — ”

Keigo’s mind strains to make any kind of connection — ‘I can’t wait any longer.’

“ — Shouto, did anyone say anything that might have made him upset? Angry?”

“Angry?” Shouto hums, seeming to think for a minute before, “Oh. Mom mentioned something. It was about the other patients she lives with... She said her circumstance wasn’t unique, that there are other women like her who were wrongfully put in the mental facility by their husbands.”

A lightbulb goes off in his head — ‘There are too many people like us.’

“Fuck.”

“Hawks-san, what is going on, why are you asking me these questions?”

Keigo sighs, “I think Dabi might have done something stupid — again. He’s gone, left his phone and everything.”

“Gone?” The worry is clear in Shouto’s voice, “... shit, just when I got him back...” Keigo thinks he wasn’t supposed to hear that part, the kid’s lowered tone suggesting that he’d been muttering to himself. Keigo's heart aches for the boy. Shouto speaks up again, this time very clearly to Keigo, “I’ll call Natsou, see if he might know something. Do you have any idea where he might have gone?”

“I’m still trying to figure it out. He left a note, saying he didn’t want anyone to be a martyr? So, I don’t think he’s coming after your dad. I’ll send you a picture, keep me updated. and tell me what Natsou says, alright?”

“Of course.”

Keigo hangs up, with his head heavy and his heart aching.

Today wasn’t supposed to be like this. He was supposed to wake up warm, with white hair in his mouth and smoke on his chest. He was supposed to smooth his hand down a relaxed spine — coo and kiss and nuzzle until the breath on his chest hitched — wait until blue, blue, eyes blinked up at him, and he would finally, finally, be able to say, “Good morning, sleepyhead.”

Last night gave him hope. So much fucking hope. Keigo had finally felt at peace, felt right, felt like the universe was going to see how happy he was and give him a fucking break, throw down some miracles, and provide the missing pieces to this disastrous puzzle of a society.

He feels like such a fool.

There’s an ice under his skin not even the scalding water of his shower can thaw, leaving his body to shiver uncontrollably as steam visibly encloses him.

When he catches sight of himself in the mirror, witnesses the purple-red marks that litter his body, proof of Touya’s existence, lingering evidence of his now-lost heart that’s disappeared to wherever Touya has, he wishes — for the first time in his life — that he was able to cry.

‘It’s not fucking fair.’ — but life never is.

He reads Touya’s note, over and over and over again.

He gasps when he catches it.

Where his shower did little in easing his pain, it certainly cleared his mind.

‘Don’t let them cover me up.’

There are only so many ways for this society to conceal heinous injustices to maintain its cherished public image.

He calls Shouto back, “I think I know where he is — ”

“ — I saw Aizawa-sensei leave in a suspicious hurry.”

They spoke at the same time, but Keigo heard every word Shouto had said.

‘These damn Todorokis,’ He smirked.

“Meet me at the address I texted you.”

Which is how the duo ends up in the Pro-Hero-Authorized-Only interrogation room of the biggest federal police station in the city, standing in front of a very shocked Todoroki Touya and a very annoyed Aizawa Shouta.

Seeing the blackened baggage underneath Aizawa’s eyes makes Keigo put on his most genial smile, “Eraserhead-san… My apologies for intruding like this,” His hands come up in a friendly gesture before he claps them flat together, “I really need to talk to Dabi.”

“Hm. And what does my student have to do with this?”

“Don’t you already know, Sensei?” Shouto cuts in.

Aizawa pinches the bridge of his nose, “You’re supposed to be in class.”

“I’m a hero, first and foremost. This is heroic business,” Shouto’s tone is flat and respectful, even though he damn well knows his words are not.

Touya snorts, “Nice, Shou.”

Shouto smiles, and Aizawa’s eyes widen slightly.

And to everyone’s utter surprise, the underground hero actually gets up and walks to the door where Keigo and Shouto stand, “We need to have a talk, kid.”

Aizawa puts a hand on Shouto’s shoulder and urges the boy to turn around and leave with him. Shouto does, easily so, but not without giving Keigo a meaningful stare — ‘fix this,’ it seems to say.

Keigo swallows roughly. He doesn’t know if he can.

When he hears the metallic thud of the door closing, he sits down across from Touya and points an accusing finger at him, “You’re going to give me a complex. For the second time, you’ve done something outrageously self-sacrificial without telling a single soul about it!”

Keigo is well aware that Aizawa is listening in from the other side of the interrogation glass, but he figures nothing they say now will do more damage than Touya seems to be determined to do right now, in this fucking police station.

Touya gives him an empty stare, “It’s my life, Hawks.”

He fucking hates how Touya is calling him by his hero name, as if they aren’t completely beyond that — as if last night, the past three weeks, the past seven months never happened.

It makes Keigo’s fist clench in frustration, “You’ve done this twice now,” He holds two fingers up and waves them around frantically, “Twice!”

The expression on Touya’s face is so neutral. Keigo has always hated how good the scarred man's poker face was. Sure — it was sexy and mysterious at first, made Keigo want things he’s never wanted before in his life, but now, it just feels like a giant glass wall, keeping Keigo out and away while being painfully reminded that Touya is so obviously here, real and tangible, but indefinitely unreachable.

His deadpanned words cut at Keigo’s heart, “I told you. I don’t want to be kept.”

“Fuck you,” Keigo spits, “That is not what’s happening here.”

Touya remains silent, but his head hangs a bit with a hint of shame.

Keigo sighs, reminded of who the man he’s fallen for is — a man who burdens himself with the weight of the world, trying to save everyone but himself.

“I understand it’s your life. I know you have goals. But do I matter so little to you that you couldn’t even be bothered to give me a heads up?”

No one else would be able to tell, but Keigo sees the guilt shine in Touya’s eyes when he looks up at Keigo.

“... I’ve never been good at saying goodbye.”

Keigo’s fist thumps on the table, “This is not goodbye,” The desperation in his voice cracks in his throat.

Touya smiles sadly, “Isn’t it?”

Keigo leans back. He wants so desperately to pull the other man in his arms, beg him to come back home, to let Keigo make tea for him and swaddle him up in a dozen blankets because this room is so fucking cold and, ‘Gods, did Touya even eat anything before coming here?’

The axiomatic impossibility of his desires hits him hard, and he can’t help but laugh bitterly, “Gods, right when I thought we could finally…”

Touya’s voice is small, “That was a fantasy, Hawks.”

It hurts.

A smile of sorrow pulls wobbly at Keigo’s lips, “Did you have to shatter it so soon?”

Touya bows his head and closes his eyes. He doesn’t speak for a moment, and the tension in the air weighs so heavily on Keigo’s shoulders, feels like its density is going to push him until he’s nothing but flaps of skin and ground bone smeared across the floor.

“How’d you figure out I was here?”

“Your note,” Keigo mentally begs Touya to look back up at him, to stop staring holes in the table and face him, “What’s your plan here, man?”

“Honestly?” Touya finally looks up, a sad smirk on his face, “I’m just wingin’ it.”

Touya doesn’t expand, and the illusion of privacy crumbles when Aizawa walks back in. Keigo uses his hand to wipe the sadness off his face while Touya clears his throat.

“So, you two are clearly close,” The underground hero sits down, “Care to explain how?”

Aizawa’s stare bores into Keigo with heavy accusation.

“I was assigned by the Commission to infiltrate the League,” Keigo explains, “Dabi was my contact. And then he was more.”

“Hawks,” Touya grounds out in warning.

His tone is angry, but Keigo sees fear in those blue eyes and he thinks he’s starting to understand why Touya had tried to do this on his own.

“I told you, Dabs,” He smiles at him, “I’m on your side.”

Touya’s mouth slightly gapes.

“Hawks-san?”

Keigo raises his chin at the underground hero, making sure to look tall and undoubtable, “Dabi is a criminal, but he’s a good man. I think it’s worth hearing him out. I don’t know if I can fully condone his actions, but I believe our society has deeply wronged him and pushed him to this point. His actions have been criminal, but his end goal isn’t so different from ours — a better world.”

Aizawa tilts his head, “So, is that his excuse?”

“Nah, I ain’t using anything as an ‘excuse’,” Touya cuts in, clearly irritated both at Aizawa’s choice of words and being spoken about in the third person, “Excuses are for cowards who don’t wanna get caught in their own shit. I own up to all of it. I confess.”

“Dabi, stop it — ” Keigo panics, ‘we still have to be careful what we say,’ he tries to telepathically communicate to the prideful idiot.

“ — No, no!” Touya, obviously, doesn’t listen, “I’m not anything like him. Yeah, I’ve done horrible things, because, in this world, the ends justify the means. Right, Hawks?”

Touya turns to Keigo, heated and on a roll, “Your hero society is the same way, your Commission — fuckin’ killed a man just to get me to like ya! What’s the difference between you ‘n us? I’ll tell you right now — it ain’t morals.”

Touya points at Aizawa, “The difference is that you guys cover it up,” and waves his finger at the interrogation window where, no doubt, other police officers observe this conversation, “The difference is that you were supposed to protect us from people like him. And instead, well, you made him the fucking Symbol of Peace — ha! And then you point your fingers at us, throw us away, just so you don’t have to admit that you failed us. We were all fuckin’ kids at some point!”

Blue eyes land back on Keigo, “We told you our stories, Hawks. You told us yours. To me, they both sound like the same fuckin’ story.”

And at that moment, Keigo recalls their stories.

[ My great-great-grandfather stole from the rich to give to the poor — he flipped the script, I guess. The heroes called him a villain and the village people called him a hero. ‘Hero’ and ‘villain’ — I often think to myself, either those two words mean so much more than the definition originally assigned to them, or they don’t mean anything at all.

I look like an animal, and I guess because of that, people thought it was okay to treat me like one. Guess that also says a lot about how humans view animals — lower than, controllable, as if every species on this planet hasn’t been here longer than humankind. It didn’t matter if I was starving or scared or just wanted to go for a fuckin’ walk in my own neighborhood — people took one look at me and decided it was alright to spit and piss and kick me around. I hate that I’m part human — I think they’re the most vicious creatures on this Earth, humans. Do you understand me, on some level, even with your human face — d’you get what I mean?

My parents died when I wasn’t ready to lose them — we don’t need ‘em! It was actually a villain attack — ain’t that ironic? That I’d be part of the most notorious villain organization in the country. But, for me, I don’t think it’s ever been about villainy — I love being a villain! Man, this is the only place I’ve ever been accepted, broken brain ‘n all. These guys are the only people who’ve ever treated me with kindness, as their equal — I hate these brats! They’re so annoying, always eating our food. I figure… If I was able to find such a family within a quote-unquote ‘villainous’ crowd, there have to be others who will, too. Maybe, in the end, we can give them a home — fuck everyone else, this family is mine. They can’t have ‘em!

I just want to live. I want to go to school and have cute crushes and make lots of cute friends and chase all the cute birds I want — sorry, mice, heh. I didn’t ask for this quirk. I’m sorry that other people can’t taste how good the blood of a loved one is, that they don’t understand the devotion of wearing their skin. They don’t have to get it, but… I’ll never forget the look on my parents' faces. Y’know, Hawsky, I went back home — that night, even with the police chasing me. Every single photo of me was smashed. My mother wouldn’t stop crying. She kept asking the Gods, ‘Why? Why did you curse me with such a monster?’ — How could she say something like that! I didn’t even kill him. Geeze, it was just a taste — he wanted to see my quirk in the first place!

I walked around the city for days, with blood on my hands and old bruises on my body. No one stopped to ask if I was okay. Not a single hero saved me. Broken kids on the street are just that common, so much that so one even bats an eye. Have you ever passed by a homeless child, Number Two? ]

“Ah, so reform is your goal. Why the chaos then?” Aizawa demands.

“Reform?” Touya scoffs, tired and resigned, “How many times do you think the system has been reformed? How many more people will have to suffer until you get it right?”

There is no answer to that.

Touya rolls his eyes, “But whatever, sure, if my confession is what you all need to get the ball movin’, I’ll confess. But I came here with the intention of reporting a crime. And like I said, I wanna make a deal.”

Keigo narrows his eyes, stunned at the reveal of Touya’s apparent plan.

Aizawa raises a brow, “Go on.”

“Give me the deal I want and I’ll give you everything. If you refuse, well, I have people in position to expose every single dirty secret your Commission has covered up, including the creation of the infamous-me,” Touya dramatically waves a hand to his scarred face, and Keigo mentally scoffs — ‘always the peacock’. “No negotiations. Spare the original League members — ”

“ — and skin grafts!” Keigo hurriedly cuts in, “The good kind, expensive, with the stem cells and shit. Oh, and artificial tear ducts, the type the Commission wanted to put in me.”

Keigo sees the upper corner of Touya’s lips slightly quirked up.

Touya might not be able to visualize a life for himself after this, but that's okay because Keigo will do it for him.

“Change is happening, whether you like it or not. I’m offering you an opportunity to get ahead of it.”

Aizawa gets up from his seat and walks to the door, “I need to think.”

Keigo’s smallest feather wiggles itself discreetly under Aizawa’s wraps and picks up the vibrations of the underground hero making a phone call.

“Yagi-san, I need your help. Come down to the main station. Now. Be discreet.”

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ao3feed-todoroki · 17 days

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#AO3 Link #☠️#AO3 Natshig #♥#Natshig #Sako Atsuhiro #❄️#☀️#⚣#W:S #A:Loki Writes #Mental Illness #Hurt Comfort

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ao3feed-spinaraki · 10 months

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What happens Behind the curtains

by Ghostlygenderfluid

During the war arc Dabi killed all of the todoroki family except him and shouto, he was after shouto when he got caught and put into tartarus, along with the cannon deaths of some hero’s and how little the people don’t trust the hero’s after the war arc,nezu came up with the idea similar to the school festival so that for one; civilians would gain more trust in them and see that they are kids too, for two it would help boost morale,each character of 1-a is given a role and the script of Hamilton in it is changed to fit their world. But the play may have drama but what happens behind the curtains is truly what’s important.

(Has fluff,and angst and I may add smut not for sure because I’ve never wrote smut before)

Words: 1314, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), Hamilton - Miranda (Broadway Cast) Actor RPF

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Kirishima Eijirou/Todoroki Shouto, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Iguchi Shuuichi | Spinner/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Class 1-A & Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Shouto/Everyone, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Izuku/Mineta Minoru

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source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48507391

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heartfeltheart · 4 years

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N3H: Chapter 2

Fandom: My Hero Academia Rating: T Relationships: A lot…. a lot. Main Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki and Hitoshi Shinso. Tag: Good father Enji Todoroki, Shitty Father Hisashi Midoriya, Implied/Reference of drug use, implied/reference child abuse, deaf bakugou Katsuki, Implied/reference of PTSD Summary: Number3Hero!Au, in this Alternate Universe Izuku grew up with his father, Hisashi Midoriya, being Japan’s Number Three Hero. Izuku hates it. Growing resentment as the hero mistreated him as time goes by. Hisashi never liked his first son after he had divorced Inko. More so after finding out that Izuku is quirkless…. got accepted into U.A. and becoming the Number One Hero’s protégé. Izuku grew to become someone his shitty father never thought he’d be… a hero.

Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22828801/chapters/54559486

I tried not to make it to angsty... but I failed.

“You know… you still have time to make it to Shoto’s birthday party.” Toya drawled out, shooting his father a pointed look through his reflection. His father is helping him dye his hair as it needed to be retouched. “I could survive another day here alone.”

“And leave you here on your own?” Enji hummed, he grabbed a shower cap and placed it over his son’s hair. Now to wait for the dye to set in. Looking at the mirror set in front of them to see his son’s reflection. It has been a year since his family came under attack. Everyone came out of that attack alive… just barely.

Enji came out of that fight with minor lacerations, a concussion and completely drained of energy. Compared to everyone else in his family, he came out of it relatively unscathed and he hates it. Rei had several lacerations all over her body and had used her quirk to ensure she didn’t bleed out. She didn’t even notice that the villains managed to slice up the tendons on her ankles as Rei had froze all her wounds over to continue fighting. Having to spend more of her time in a medically induced coma in a temperature-controlled room for her to slowly defrost and heal her as that occurs. Fuyumi… young Fuyumi escaped with a concussion, a skull fracture, two broken ribs and a dislocated shoulder bone after she was thrown through the front door. The doctor explained that she had managed to freeze her body over just enough to toughen her body to take on the impact. Enji doesn’t want to dwell on the what if’s there. Natsuo nearly suffered a heat stroke, a broken elbow, nearly biting his tongue off, and slipped into a coma as Natsuo’s body couldn’t regulate its temperature. That was a scary time for Enji as there was nothing, he could do to help his son.

Toya and Shoto’s injuries all stem from the former’s quirk. Something of which came to a massive surprise to everyone as everyone assumed that Toya was quirkless up to that point. Toya’s quirk came about when it became clear that Shoto was the target of villains, and something snapped. Searing blue flames erupted out of Toya towards the villain… and Shoto. Shoto ended up getting burned around his upper left arm, the left upper side of his face that pass his hairline to midway to his cheek. Then Toya… Enji placed his hands-on top of his son’s shoulders, he couldn’t help but let out a shuddering breath at the memory. It quickly became apparent that Toya has no control of his quirk and his body is weak against the flames. It caused so much damage all over the then ten-year old’s body, severe burns of varying degrees that Toya’s skin had literally melted off leaving behind little to no chance to recover. That wasn’t even the worst part of it all. During the treatment, Toya had to be placed in a medically induced coma due the pain and him accidently activating his quirk throughout the treatment. Only causing more damage to himself.

Toya’s recovery has been the longest and hardest among the family. More so after… Enji looked down at his son’s reflection to see Toya’s reflection to see all the scars that are a permanent reminder of that day and the struggle his son still goes through every day. Some were accidental… and the others were on purpose.

“I think it’s time to wash my hair.” Toya said, breaking his father out of his thoughts.

“Yeah. Let’s do that before we burn your hair off.” Enji tried to joke but it quietly fell flat.

“…Hey dad….”

“Yes, Toya?”

“Do… Do you… Do you think…” Toya’s voice faulted; his eyes downcast. He felt his dad squeeze his shoulders in reassurance. “Do… do you think I’ll able to become a hero? Like you? Like mom?”

“With the right training and care… You’ll become someone far greater than any of us.”

“…thanks dad…”

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“I look like mom!” Toya couldn’t help but gush out as he ran his hands through his now silver hair. He had started to dye his hair as part of his treatment.

Enji patted Toya’s hair with a grin, satisfied with his work. “Hopefully this won’t dry out your hair.”

“That’s because you messed up the process.” Toya huffed out. “You turned my hair into a baby barf green that time.”

“Natsuo picked the color that time and we thought it was going to be candy apple green.” Enji waved his hands in front comically. He quickly packed up the supplies he used to dye his son’s hair. “Now, how about we go down to the game room? Play a couple of board games?”

Before Toya could respond, the door opened and the sound of several individuals shouting, surprise filled the room. Toya and Enji turned to see their family and close friends at the door, with a cake in Rei’s arms.

“Shoto wanted to celebrate his birthday with his hero.” Rei smiled softly at the sight of Shoto running over towards Toya and hugging him tightly. This was followed by Izuku and Katsuki running over to also hug Toya, this caused the three six-year-olds to ask the eleven-year-old if he wanted to play board games with them.

“Let’s play!” Shoto smiled as much as he could, if he smiled to much it will pull on his ever-healing skin. He has bandages covering over his left eye that only seemed to mock Toya. Just a reminder of what happened that day.

Toya did his best to grin, but it felt so off. Remembering what his therapist has told him. He took in a deep breath before he reigned in those emotions. He did promise to play with Shoto the last time his brother visited. “Sure, what game do you want to plan?”

“The new edition of monopoly! Hero Edition!” Izuku chirped, Toya could literally see how the kid’s eyes sparkle with joy at the thought of playing the game. Poor kid… he has no clue what he’s getting himself into.

One hour later…

Shoto, Katsuki, Izuku, Natsuo, and Toya all stared at the giant pile of monopoly cash in front of Fuyumi and all the property she owns on the board game. No one knows how it happened, it just happened. Fuyumi grinned at the boys before motioning for Natsuo to take his turn. He slowly reached across the table to take the dice and took his turn.

Natsuo’s eyes widen in horror as he slowly moved his piece to one of Fuyumi’s hotels…. One of which has a veeery high rent. “Oh no…”

“Hehehe.”

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liberty-flight · 5 years

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On one hand having one of the ice siblings be the new ice quirk user would mean seeing them in action and seeing more of them

On the other it would mean they're part of the meta-liberation whatever whatever

But having Dabi up a against an ice user has me going 👀👀👀

#tragic angst plot aside it would be kinda funny if all the kids were part of groups/organizations #like 'if YOURE part of the league and YOU'RE at UA and YOU'RE in the meta army...who's flying the plane?'#but i alsp dont know of i can see either natsou or Fuyumi joining them but who knows #if its either I'll probably be natsou because 1)hori doesnt care about female characters that much #2)fuyumi mentioned natsou hasnt been home much since starting university #bnha #bnha spoilers

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amaya-writes · 2 years

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Could you use H from SFW with Todoroki Shoto where the reader meets his Natsou when he catches Shoto and his girlfriend kissing in Shoto’s room when he thought they were home alone?

Ask 1 for the Game: How I Met Your Brother (Masterlist)

H - Home (you meet their family/found family/friends/teammates)

Notes: first off I'm so excited to kick off this event! And also I love this idea and thanks for requesting!

Warnings: reader makes Shoto wear one of those clip-on earrings.

Characters involved: Shoto and Natsou, mentions Fuyumi

Female reader, you/yours

A soft gasp left your lips as you turned your boyfriend's face left and right, making the boy in question blush at the sudden attention from you.

"Shoto! You look amazing!"

Your words made his uneasy expression finally turn into a smile as he wrapped an arm around your waist, nodding along as you continued fawning over him.

"Seriously! You look way better than I do with it."

You were too focused on admiring the way the sun and moon earrings complimented his face shape to notice the small frown on Shoto's face, however, he was quick to voice his opinion on the matter.

"I highly doubt that."

His words made you grin as you scooted closer to him on the bed so that you could lean in a little teasingly.

"Oh yeah?"

He hummed at the question, choosing to reply by closing the gap between the two of you and locking his lips with yours.

It had certainly taken Shoto a while to get accustomed to kissing or touching you when he felt affectionate.

Even now you could feel how he hesitated during the fraction of a second it took for you to kiss back, but the way you patiently waited for him to get comfortable was certainly worth it when it meant seeing a side of him he normally kept hidden.

Whether it be his childhood bedroom or affectionate touches, Shoto really had opened to you a lot that day.

The mere thought of the new level of closeness in your relationship made you softly rake your fingers through his hair like you knew he liked so that you could somehow convey the affection you felt for him.

Shoto smiled into the kiss at your touch, briefly pulling away to carefully tug you onto his lap and wrap an arm around your waist before once again kissing you.

It certainly wasn't the first time you had sat in his lap, but the proximity still left you pleasantly surprised, making you caress his cheek as you deepened the kiss further.

"Ahem."

The sudden sound had the two of you quickly pulling away from each other as you feared the worst, which was Endeavor showing up. However, the blond boy leaning against Shoto's doorway certainly wasn't the pro hero you had expected.

"Natsuo. I didn't know you were home."

You didn't know how Shoto could remain practically apathetic after getting caught with his girlfriend in his room, especially when his grip around your waist ensured there was no way you could get out of the situation by pretending nothing happened.

However, you were too focused on the fact that you were caught by his older brother to focus on Shoto's reaction.

"Fuyumi and I just got back from getting groceries. Dinner will be ready in a bit."

If the wide smirk on his face was anything to go by, Natsuo was certainly ready to tease Shoto about you, but thankfully he refrained from embarrassing the two of you further and walked away, this time closing the door the two of you hadn't realised was open.

"Your brother's...something."

Shoto smiled at your words, leaning forward to place a small peck on your lips before replying.

"Did it bother you?"

You took a moment to genuinely consider your response but ended up feeling more casual about the situation than you thought you would have.

"No. You?"

"Why would I be bothered? They already know I'm yours."

You knew Shoto hadn't said it to flirt, and in a way that was what made his words affect you that much more, but you refrained from reacting by littering his face with kisses like you wanted to do.

Instead, you stood up and pulled him along with you, saying how it would be rude for the two of you not to help with dinner.

You would be seeing more Todorokis that day than you had expected, but you didn't mind. After all, if the rest of them were as sweet as your boyfriend then there was nothing to worry about.

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get-shiggy-with-it · 3 years

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ALSO! Because we were talking about that beefy Natsuo pic the other day imagine him being a little shit and making reader fuck him in his dads home office (OR BED) and she’s shy and embarrassed over it but he’s just cooing down at you that it’s okay, you’re having fun right. And he DEFINITELY leaves evidence for daddy Enji— okay, okay now that is out of my head back to Bakugou😂😂😂

✧ pairing: Natsuo x afab!secretary!reader

✧ wc: 1.8k

✧ warnings: dubcon, office sex, references to exhibitionism, Natsuo talks about his dad a lot, Endeavor gets a lot of shit, mentions of 'daddy' but not in a hot way, Natsuo calls it cucking but it isn't really, 18+ MINORS DNI

✧ a/n: thanks for putting this in my brain jo, it wouldn't leave so here we go. Natsuo is 10000% sexier when he's hating on Endeavor and showing him how to properly fuck his hot secretary. I'm getting to bakugou I promise 💖

“Hey.”

Natsuo leaned his shoulder against the doorframe of the ornate record room and looked down his nose at you kneeling on the floor, surrounded by stacks of file folders.

“Hi, what can I—”

He cut you off quickly with a wave of his hand.

“You wanna help me piss off my dad?” he asked in the most matter of fact tone he could muster.

Watching Endeavor's little assistant pretend to gape at the mere mention of slandering the big boss man never got old. It took quite a lot of effort on Natsou’s part to stifle the laugh bubbling up from his chest at the mock pout on your lips. As if you haven’t been undermining his father for years. As if he hadn’t noticed all the conveniently missed appointments and conflictingly scheduled interviews.

As if he didn’t know why his father kept you around anyway.

“I don’t know why you’d think—”

“Oh really?” he kicked off the wall, sauntering over to stand right in front of where you knelt. “Can’t think of a single reason? Or was that last twitter scandal not you?”

A pause, then—

“It isn’t my fault he leaves his accounts logged in,” you shrugged and went back to sifting through manilla envelopes until Natsuo dropped to his knees next to you and held your wrist in his palm.

The whole thing was swallowed by the girth of his fist.

“No, I guess not,” he agreed, leaning closer and dropping his voice to a whisper. “But I think we could come up with something a bit more creative together, yeah?”

You looked hard into his eyes. That false look of polite professionalism had dropped entirely, leaving you with a thoughtful scowl, growing ever slowly up at the corners as the moments passed.

“What exactly did you have in mind?” you asked, eyes still skeptical but pretty lips pulled into a grin only inches from his.

Natsuo couldn’t help but match the expression with his own.

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“Are you sure about this?”

He rolled his eyes, as he tugged you a bit harder along behind him.

“It’s a bit late for second thoughts don’t you think?” he shot over his shoulder he tugged open the door to his father’s office and tossed you inside.

You fixed him with a glare worthy of Endeavor himself.

“No, actually, I think we’re actually a bit too late in general,” you hissed, hands shoving pointlessly at the wall of his chest. “Your father’s meeting started half an hour ago!”

“And?”

Your eyes were saucer-wide and flaming like a certain someone’s ridiculous costume. Natsuo shifted slightly as his pants grew uncomfortably tighter.

Endeavor was a grade A asshole, but he did have good taste.

“And? And we barely have twenty minutes before he gets back—”

Natsuo’s hand crept up the small of your back, pulling your chests together as you fisted the fabric of his shirt in your hands, eyes flicking nervously at the door.

“And?” Natsuo groaned at the adorable little indignant shake of your head.

“What if he catches us?”

“Babe,” he murmured, brushing his nose against yours and feeling the wave of excitement rushing straight to his dick when you shivered in his hold. “That’s kinda the point.”

“You’re not—”

With a grin and a flurry of movement, you were successfully silenced and laid out on your back across the expensive, mahogany desk top.

“C’mon,” he mumbled against your lips, which were definitely moving against his despite all your protesting. “How’s it gonna piss him off if he never knows?”

He didn’t get a response apart from another pointed glare and two deft hands tugging at the fastenings of his pants. While you busied yourself with freeing his cock from the confines of his underwear, Natsuo let himself drift into the moment a bit. Certainly this would be a wonderful dose of revenge against his father, but Endeavor wasn’t blind and neither was he. You’d caught his eye from the day you started trailing his dear daddy around like a very reluctant lap dog. It was gonna sting so sweet when he walked in to see your pussy dripping with—

“So do you finish that fast or what cause we’re on a bit of a time schedule here if that’d slipped your mind,” you mused, surging forward to bite at his lower lip, skirt already hiked up around your waist and panties hanging off one ankle.

“No,” he groaned, when you wrapped a loose fist around his length and pumped, spreading the beading precum at the tip to slick your way, “but you will.”

“Some bold claims you're making there.”

He suspected you had more to say, but the words died somewhere on their trip from your brain to your tongue which was currently occupied being twined around his own as he eased two fingers easily into your soaked folds and scissored them open.

God he couldn’t fucking wait to be buried in that.

Finders keepers Enji.

Natsuo smirked doubly at the thought and the way your eyes were rolling already into the back of your head as he added his thumb to the mix, rubbing little sloppy circles on your clit. He wondered if you put ‘prime cut pussy’ on your resume, and if you didn’t, you definitely should start.

“He’s gonna be so mad, you know?”

Slick was already dripping down his palm and squelching with every slow, hard roll of his fingers in your cunt. He pulled away a moment later—cause you were right, there was a bit of a time crunch to complete the mission—and grabbed your wrist to guide the tip of his dick against your folds.

“I think anyone would be if you fucked on their desk,” you grunted, head thumping against the paperwork piled underneath it and locking hazy eyes with him as his cock caught your entrance.

“Nah, I mean he gonna be so mad,” Natsuo grinned as he slammed his hips home in one thrust, overcome and twitching at the feeling of warm, wet, tight walls squeezing his cock, “Cause I’m fucking you here first.”

A bit like a child licking the last piece of fruit in the bowl, he gripped your hips tightly in his hands and fucked you on his cock—coating that pussy he knew Endeavor was simply dying to have with his cum. Staking a claim on the cute piece of ass, only made cuter by the smirk forming on your lips at the feeling of your combined juices dripping down onto the desktop.

“Care to—holy shit, you’re fucking huge—elaborate?” you moaned, hooking your legs over the curve of his ass and urging Natsuo deeper into your soaking cunt.

He huffed a laugh that broke off into a low groan when you clamped down around him just as the sensitive tip breached your walls again. And maybe it was just the adrenaline, the rush of knowing Endeavor was somewhere on the estate, walking his sorry wannabe cuck ass back to this office while Natsuo took the finish off his desk with how wet he’d gotten you—but fuck, it had never felt this good before.

Never felt like his whole body was burning with the fire contained somewhere in the tip of his dick. His head was light with lack of blood and the words that tumbled from him, unmitigated by inhibitions, were filthier than anything he’d ever generally be willing to say out loud.

“You gotta see the way that piece of shit looks at you,” he mumbled, watching enamored as your face contorted in pleasure when he angled his hips up and you bit hard down on the back of your fist to keep from screaming. “He wants to have this so bad—so fucking whipped and you won’t even fuck him.”

Natsuo chuckled again at the thought of how desperate Endeavor was that the sad asshole would keep you around despite how clear your opinions of him were. But now, having gotten a taste of what you hid under those stupid-short skirts, he couldn’t really blame him.

“He’d have you on your knees under his desk every second if you’d just look in his direction,” he grunted, releasing your hips in favor of caging you to the desk with his chest, frantically thrusting his aching cock into you, chasing a high he hadn’t thought possible. “You won’t, though. You wouldn’t touch him even if he paid you to do it, but you’re letting me. You’ll let me fuck you so good and fill you up cause I’m so much better than him.”

He’d heard of cock drunk, maybe that’s what this was. Pussy drunk on you in your skirt on his daddy’s desk and knowing you were both getting off on it.

Every creak of floorboards sounded like approaching footsteps and only served to make him impossibly harder, pulsing against your walls.

The way you looked up at him in the small space between your face and his, drove him swiftly over the edge, worked up from his own depraved tirade and the steadily increasing tightness of your pussy milking him for all he was worth.

He ripped the fist from between your teeth with a moan and slotted your lips together just in time to catch your eyes rolling to show the whites and feel the way you clamped down on him in a vice, cumming all over his big fucking cock and that just about killed him.

Two pumps, maybe three of his length deep in your cunt had him spilling hot, white ropes of release inside you, pulling out until just the tip remained, oozing down your folds and onto the desk.

Panting, Natsuo licked clumsily into your mouth, not quick a kiss but more of a sloppy gesture of 'job well done.'

You carded a lazy hand through his hair, scratching at his scalp, the sting of your nails melting him further into your chest. The sound a door slamming down the hall was the only thing to drag him away from his fucked out stupor.

“That’ll be him,” you mumbled, pushing on his chest and squirming to hop off the desk.

But Natsuo stopped you with a single hand, lightly placed on the center of your throat, pinning you easily on the desk as he tucked himself away.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked with a raise of his brow and a smile that had you frowning though he felt the shiver it sent down your spine.

“Out,” you hissed. “Before he gets back.”

“Oh no,” Natsuo smiled as the sound of heavy boots down the hall grew ever closer. “We’ve gotta make sure he knows exactly what happened.”

“You’re fucking crazy,” you struggled harder beneath him before collapsing flat on your back.

The knob faltered halfway through turning as the man on the other side picked up on the voices within.

Natsuo flashed you a wink as he called over his shoulder.

“Come in dad,” he said as the door creaked on its hinges. “I’ve got something to show you.”

#natsuo x reader #todoroki natsuo x reader #tw dubcon #tw daddy mention #tw cucking #bee.writes #bee.requests

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tysumgi · 4 years

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🥀MEETING THEIR PARENTS🥀

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Characters : katsuki bakugo, izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki

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Word count : 800+

G/n reader

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A/N : okay so, I did separate headcanons for shoto's parents...bc..yeah you know, hopefully you guys enjoy this headcanon it took me a while TvT ❤️

(I apologize if theres any mistakes or if its not accurate 😔❤️)

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💥BAKUGOU FAMILY 💥

Son : Katsuki Bakugou

Mother : Mitsuki Bakugou

Father: Masaru Bakugou

⋆Mitsuki had asked katsuki if she could meet his s/o

⋆of course katsuki said no

⋆after having a lil argument, he agreed

⋆when the day came to meet his parents, katsuki was NERVOUS

⋆what if his mom (that old hag-) scared you away

⋆but when the doorbell rang mitsuki went straight to the door

⋆"Oh my goodness you're so beautiful! Hi sweetie I'm katsuki's mom! Mitsuki Bakugou!"

⋆she said shaking your hand like crazy ⋆then masaru came up behind mitsuki

⋆"it's a pleasure to meet you" he said smiling

⋆some time past by and you and the bakugou family were all eating dinner

⋆Masaru and Mitsuki asked some questions

⋆while katsuki just wanted to get this over with

⋆after dinner you and mitsuki sat down

⋆she showed you katsuki's baby photos (showing his baby photos was a MUST)

⋆(meanwhile katsuki was protesing by yelling at his mom lol)

⋆after that Masaru sat down with you and just had a regular conversation with you (he's lowkey such a sweet dad smh-)

⋆when you were getting ready to leave, Katsuki came up to you

⋆"hopefully you enjoyed this dumbass because it's never ever happening again."

⋆when you left mitsuki said to herself

⋆"they're so sweet, I'm glad katsuki found someone that can make him happy"

⋆Masaru agreed happily

⋆they were both proud of their son

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🥦MIDORIYA FAMILY🥦

Son : Izuku Midoriya

Mother : Inko Midoriya

⋆inko was SO nervous

⋆not to mention izuku

⋆they both prepared your favorite dinner (izuku had that noted down-)

⋆inko was scared that maybe you didn't like her or something

⋆izuku had to reassure her that it's going to be okay

⋆when the doorbell rang they both got mentally prepared and opened the door

⋆"h-hello there, I'm inko midoriya, I-izuku's mom" she said smiling

⋆after greeting each other you all went to eat dinner

⋆inko warmed up to you and started a conversation with you

⋆izuku's heart melted at the sight

⋆he was so glad that the two of you got along

⋆after dinner you all sat down

⋆inko, izuku and you were just talking about random stuff

⋆inko was telling stories about izuku when he was little

⋆izuku was a blushing mess

⋆when the time came that you had to go

⋆inko took you aside and said

⋆"thank you so much for taking care of my dear son, you're such a sweetheart, thank you."

⋆she said with tears in her eyes

⋆after you left inko said to izuku

⋆"make sure you never break they're heart izuku, they're such a sweet person"

⋆they both smiled at each other

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❄️TODOROKI FAMILY🔥

Son : Shoto Todoroki

Older brother : Natsou Todoroki

Older sister : Fuyumi Todoroki

(sorry dabi-)

Mother : Rei Todoroki

Father : Enji Todoroki

❄️REI TODOROKI❄️

⋆Shoto was nervous

⋆He had told his mom that he would bring someone with him

⋆which was his S/O

⋆when the both of you entered Rei was sitting at her usual spot

⋆"hello shoto, who's that with you?"

⋆after you introduced yourself, you all sat down

⋆Rei wanted to get to know you, she didn't know if she could trust you yet

⋆you guys talked for a while, it was lovely

⋆Rei started telling you different stories about shoto

⋆shoto was so happy that his mom seemed to like you

⋆it was time to go by now

⋆rei said to shoto quietly

⋆"please make sure you take care of them, they seem so sweet." and then she turned to you saying

⋆"thank you for taking care of my son, you're truly an angel..." she smiled warmly

⋆when you and shoto left, he was smiling to himself, happy that two important people of his life could get along

🔥ENJI TODOROKI🔥

⋆of course shoto tried to hide you the best he could from his dad

⋆but of course, his dad found out and demanded shoto to invite you for dinner

⋆when you arrived, you were greeted by fuyumi, she was really sweet to you already seeming to like you from apprentice

⋆natsou seemed to like you also

⋆they both introduced each other and walked you to the table where shoto and enji were sitting

⋆enji shot a glare at you

⋆shoto greeted you with a slight smile

⋆while eating dinner, enji was asking you a lot of questions

⋆of course, about what your quirk was and achievements

⋆you all answered them politely but shoto wasn't having it at all

⋆he was shooting deadly glares at his dad

⋆natsou and fuyumi were just awkwardly sitting there eating dinner, they didnt know what else to do

⋆after dinner (and all the questions-)

⋆fuyumi and natsou started a conversation with you

⋆they both liked you and were happy for shoto for finding someone that could make him happy

⋆time went by and it was time for you to go home

⋆shoto apologized for his enji's behavior but then enji came up to the two of you

⋆"thank you for visiting today, make sure to make it home safe." then he walked away again

⋆shoto was shocked at the sudden action but didn't react to it

⋆after you left, shoto was glad that this was over and that his dad didn't seem to hate you either

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Fin.

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todomitoukei · 3 years

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Two things:

The anon that said Touya manipulated Natsuo into hating Endeawh*re, WTF?? I think that if Dabi disliked Natsou, there would be no Natsuo in BNHA but two dead Todoroki brothers. Dabi just stopped caring about his siblings, because le lives to make his father pay for everything.

Also, with the one that said Touya used the sharingan, lol both Dabi and Sasuke are way too similar: life dictated by revenge, powers gained by trauma and suffering translated in rage, fire attacks, joined a criminal organization, doesn't care about his teammates until something happens to them and he explodes, the hair black of all colors, sense of revolution, the need to be acknowledged and being of the few that reacts at being wronged instead of letting the world run over them....

Dabi might as well said to the league:

My name is Dabi Uchiha.

LMAO - you could say he... Naruto-ran away from his family. Also I thought you meant he literally exploses lol latest bnha chapter flashbacks

Also, if Touya didn't like Natsuo, how come everyone mentions how close the two were? Why did he still hang out with him and open up to him, tell him how guilty he still feels about what he almost did to Shouto all those years ago, if he didn't like Natsuo?

Not that opening up to someone or spending time with them = you like them, but it's still important to note that Natsuo never gave Touya a reason to hate him, and Touya was clearly comfortable around him.

More importantly, though, I think what people who genuinely believe that Touya somehow manipulated Natsuo into hating Endvr don't get is that Touya never hated Endvr, even now he doesn't hate him (I've been meaning to make a post about this a while ago and then never did oops. One day. Hopefully.) - all Touya ever wanted was to be loved by his dad and get his attention, so what does Natsuo's feelings have to do with that? Natsuo - who was rejected by Endvr - isn't exactly a threat.

If anything, it would make more sense if he tried to manipulate Shouto into hating Endvr, but he didn't have to do that because for some odd reason, Shouto started to hate Endvr on his own accord.

#so dabi just kinda exists in every story #but theyre never as pretty as he is<3 #ask #dabi #todoroki #hypnosis tw

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imayanderesimp · 3 years

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Birthday troubles|three todoroki readers

Reminders:

Baby y/n (2)

Preschool y/n(4)

Teenage y/n(14)

warnings: baby cussing, arguments, angst,teenage y/n being edgy,and preschool y/n being the most annoying thing in the world

teenage y/n p.o.v

Of course this morning you woke up to yelling and baby screaming your stupid siblings were screaming because they had to wake up. Wait if their awake that means YOUR LATE CRAP. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN YOU THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO WAKE YOU UP. You ran into bathroom brush your teeth got dressed and opened your door. Then you realized it was Saturday and today was your birthday and your sisters birthday. "IT'S MY BIRTHDAY YOU ALL HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME." And there was the bane of your existence your first little sister. "BA HA BA GA."(SHUT UP YOU ANNOYING H*) "HEY STOP PULLING ON MY HAIR."

"STOP THIS RIGHT NOW GO TO THE TABLE."

"Sorry mom."

3rd p.o.v

So you all ate and your schedule went normal except the school part so you just played video games. When it was Finally time today ing happy birthday your parents bought THREE BIRTHDAY CAKES but yours came late so you just went to your room and played music.Meanwhile your. Parents were worried about you. You didn't interact with anybody but dabi and everyone knows dabi is a bad influence. He could convince you to run away or join the league of villains or kill you. (he's not gonna kill you)

So now it's time for platonic yandere todoroki fam to pull up yeah that's right 2 stories in 1

Of course the minute you came home from school youth little sister pounced on you. "Mom is letting us get mochi!" "You've had mochi before she's just holding you back by telling lies." "I know but moms never let us eat it because she says it's bad for usnd mother knows best." "Where did you learn that Rapunzel."You looked over to see your dad and your older sister trying to get your other sister to say Dada.

"Say Dada y/n say Dada." D-d-sissy....we'll get there soon little y/n.""SHE SAID SISSY I'M HER SISSY! "She points at the second older sister and says b*.everybody in the room gasps and you cover the second youngests ears." TOUYA! ""What do you want old man"." DID YOU TEACH YOUR SISTER THE B WORD"!" Oh she finally learned it huh well I believe when we went to y/n (5) and y/n (15) school to pick then up kids were mentioning the word. Your mother spoke up from the kitchen "were homeschooling you all from now on." "Do we still get mochi". "No." SON OF A B*.Everybody gasped again. That minute shoto had walked in with natsou. "Oh sh* and another gasp from everybody. What did we walk into i quit.

So no mochi and the end of the night which ticked y/n(5) off do she was screaming. Your little sister was screaming because she didn't want to take a nap. And you were screaming into a pillow because your family homeschooled you and you finally made friends who didn't want you for your brother in u.a or because your dads the 1 hero.

Again sorry writing for three non binary readers is hard and I suck at writing for three readers so

Yandere todoroki clan: @i-cant-sing

#yandere natsou #platonic yandere #yandere todoroki clan #yandere dabi #yandere rei #yandere endeavor #yandere todoroki #yandere mha #yandere fuyumi

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1-800-sunset · 4 years

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Dabihawks Childhood sweethearts AU and Dabihawks lovechild AU

tw: mentions of teen pregnancy and eggpreg

Touya and Keigo were childhood best friends both being raised in a special program run by the Hero Commission. Keigo when he first entered the program at 7 really didn’t care much about socializing with the other kids. He mostly stayed quiet and kept to himself. That’s what helped him not get into trouble when he still lived with his mom. The Commission however needed him to get over that attitude and be charismatic. Just like a good hero. Sometimes it was hard to socialize but he wasn’t the only one the Commission had trouble to be more friendly. A boy with white spiked hair and turquoise eyes was always snapping back and filled with so much discontent towards the mentors. Keigo later learned his name was Touya and he was two years older than him. One day the two were paired up for a partner activity. Touya obviously hated the idea of working with someone else until he noticed Keigo’s wings. A part of him was mesmerized by their beautiful red color. He hated the color red for it reminded him of his father but this red was different. It’s vibrance reminded him of the roses in his mother’s garden, so full of life.Apparently the two of them had chemistry and they simply clicked together. The instructors for the activity noticed their fluid work ethic and made a note of it. After all Touya was a difficult child to work with but Keigo made it seem so easy. Touya and Keigo soon became friends, they knew everything about each other and nothing was ever between them. The Commission didn’t care much about their relationship hoping that any obedience Keigo demonstrated would rub off on the rebellious Touya. They were inseparable, never one without the other.

As they grew older certain aspects of their relationship evolved. There was now a shyness whenever they held each other's hand or in the days they snuck into each other's rooms. There was now a flush on cheeks whenever one or the other looked at eachother simply admiring. The beating of hearts matching the racing of emotions. It was until Touya decided to kiss Keigo on his 13th birthday when things shifted. The older boy took the face of his best friend and scrunched his face as his lips met Keigo’s. It was a pretty awkward kiss if you could call it that but to them it was like electricity. Keigo’s wings fluffed out and a chirp rose in his throat. From that point on they began to date in secret. If the Commission found out they would surely be punished. After all they were trained to be ready to be open to quirk marriages.

Keigo was 16 when the Commission told him Touya died. How could Touya have died just like that? It was not even three days since Touya’s 18th birthday. He of course didn’t tell them how they spent that night under the covers and the promises they made to each other. The Commission only told him that Touya pushed himself too far and his body burned, unable to handle his fire. Keigo felt sick to his stomach and his heart shattered. Touya was gone. The boy that his body decided was his mate for life was never coming back to him.

Keigo continued to feel nauseous for two months. Not knowing what was going on with his body and why he was just so tired all the time. Apart from the sad longing in his heart. So he made his way to the medical ward. It was there that he received news that would change his life forever. He was pregnant… His bird anatomy apparently also allowed him to carry children of his own in the form of eggs. Keigo knew he came from an egg at least that’s what his mother told him when he was younger so it kinda made a little sense. The Commission demanded to know who the father of this unborn child was but in a way that was stern cold and calculating. Keigo had to give them a direct answer. So Keigo told them it was Touya. Instead of the fury he was expecting they smiled in a way that Keigo wished they were mad with him. They still had a part of Touya with them, this child had potential. Keigo’s heart slightly warmed, because he too still had a piece of Touya with him.

The Commission decided to tell Touya’s family. It was not long before the Todorokis’ came to visit him. Shoto was 9, Natsou was 14 and Fuyumi was 16 just like him. Enji refused to meet his eyes focusing only on his barely bulging stomach. But Keigo couldn’t care less about him, Touya had told him everything about his father’s abuse towards him, his mom, and siblings. He wanted to snarl and make him back away but stopped himself. He however was a little let down that Enji wouldn’t let Rei visit him. Keigo always wanted to meet Rei. Fuyumi was the most excited by the news and asked many questions that Keigo gladly answered. She looked at him with no judgment and he felt so at ease with her. He knew Natsou wanted to ask him about Touya but refrained from doing so which he was grateful for . Shoto was quiet not really knowing what was going on. Keigo didn’t know why he felt a certain protectiveness toward the young boy. The way he was so quiet and the deadpan face reminding him of Touya when they first met. Keigo blamed it on his pregnancy hormones. Everything was going smoothly until Enji opened his big mouth and criticized Touya’s recklessness for knocking Keigo up. Now Keigo would not let this man talk shit about Touya. In his fury he told Enji to shut up and get out. He did not miss the way Shoto looked at him with a sparkle in his eyes and Natsou holding in his laughter. It didn’t take much of Keigo’s yelling for Enji to leave. Fuyumi tried to calm him down knowing it was not good for him to be this stressed.

He laid the egg at 4 months, the medic estimated that the egg itself would hatch in 5 months. The Commission made him continue his training after laying his child after all his goals have not changed. Keigo weirdly missed the time he was allowed to relax because of the egg. All his free time went to watching over his little egg. Fuyumi visited him often and would talk to him about everything at home. He liked her company and they grew to become good friends after all they were technically brother and sister in law. On the very rare occasion that Enji was out of town Shoto even tagged along. The fondness Keigo felt for the boy only grew. Shoto looked at him in awe and Keigo was curious as to why. Shoto explained that he has never seen anyone stand up to his father the way he did and plus his wings were really pretty. Keigo flattered and ruffled Shoto’s hair earning a giggle.

August 15th was the day he egg hatched. Keigo helped a little baby boy out of the egg. His heart soaring. The baby had Touya’s spiky hair but just like his uncle Shoto had his hair color split down the middle white on the left side and blonde on the right. The baby had his eyes gold matching his and eye marks prominent, tiny white wings with some golden feathers peppered in. He was a beautiful baby made of white and gold. As Keigo held him in his arms tears streamed down his face silently sobbing. This baby was the proof of their love and Keigo swore he would be there for his baby. He would try to be the best dad he could be. Keigo had spent all this time trying to pick the perfect name. So when the doctors asked what the baby’s name was going to be he answered; Yukihiro Takami.

The Commission let him take care of Yukihiro but when it came to training he had to hand him over to a hired sitter.Fuyumi was his constant supporter and would sometimes take care of Yukihiro when Keigo had to train. He had to work hard as he had a new motivation in life. In two years he would open his own agency as planned and get his own apartment for him and Yukihiro.

When Natsou and Shoto came to see them along with Fuyumi they couldn’t help but point out how it seems that Yukihiro inherited Shoto’s split hair. Shoto looked at the baby in amazement, he has never seen anyone with hair like his. Keigo couldn’t help but giggle and ask if Shoto wanted to hold him. With a shy nod, Keigo showed him how to properly hold a baby. A small smile spread across his face. God it this was too cute for Keigo to handle.

Two years went by fast, almost too fast. As planned his agency opened was doing extremely well. God his baby was now a toddler. Yukihiro certainly was a more observant toddler preferring to watch his dad over playing with watchever new toy his aunt Fuyumi brought him. The Todoroki siblings began to visit Keigo more often at his apartment making it a weekly thing. Every Friday they would come over to eat takeout, play board games, and watch movies. He threatened Enji never to come near him or his kid unless he wanted to wake up in a ditch somewhere on the other side of the world. To them he was still Keigo but to the rest of the public he was Hawks.

When Keigo was 22, Yukihiro was 5. The dreaded time came of seeing if there was more to his quirk. But nothing. Yukihiro didn’t have Keigo’s ability to control his feathers. So when the Commission tried to see if maybe Yukihiro had Touya’s fire quirk the tests came back negative. They lit a single feather on fire and it burned. Sure Yukihiro could fly like his dad but that was it. The Commission had no use for him. This child hadn’t inherited any of the abilities that made his parents have potential. Keigo was relieved that the universe had finally thrown him a bone and saved his little boy from being raised the way he was. Yukihiro didn’t feel bad at all. To be honest he was most happy when he was looking at picture books his uncle Shoto would bring him or before bed when his daddy would tell him the best stories ever. Yukihiro would sometimes be the one telling the stories he imagined. With excited wings happily flapping, eyes shining chirps occasionally littered in his stories. Keigo could only look at his son with such pride. Since Hawks was doing so well going up the ranks the Commission allowed some of their best private tutors to teach Yukihiro.

During his time of raising his son Keigo tried to date but nothing ever felt right. Sure some of his dates were very attractive but he just didn’t feel like there was a connection worth fighting for. Touya was the only one he has ever loved romantically but Yukihiro was the only one he loved as much even more than Touya. He did make a new friend though, the rabbit hero Miruko. She was the only person he let get close to him aside from the Todoroki siblings. She made him feel like his age. Not to mention she didn’t freak out when finding out about his son. Instead she opted to help out on the days Fuyumi couldn’t. Keigo was happy to have his own little flock. Shoto was growing up too and soon entered UA Highschool. Keigo could not believe it. And when it came to internships He obviously sent one Shoto’s way. Sure Hawks didn’t have a quirk that Shoto could learn from but he also had other skills. In the end Shoto chose to go with Endeavor to learn how to control his flames. Hawks understood why and knew that he would offer a work study at his agency to Shoto when the time came. Not to mention he was also going to keep an eye one that Tokoyami kid. He was glad Shoto reached out to his mom and Shoto invited him and Yukihiro to visit her with him. He was definitely nervous to meet Rei but at the same time excited. Excited for his son to meet his grandma and to finally officially meet his mother in law. Rei was so sweet to him and she too was happy to finally meet him and Yukihiro. Rei must have made a good impression on Yukihiro because he saw how his little boy looked at her with wide eyes. Immediately after they left the hospital Yukihiro wanted to know when would they visit his grandma again.

The day he got his mission to infiltrate the league of villains, he knew he couldn’t refuse. He had to succeed, there was no other choice. His way into the League was Dabi. The villain infamous and known for helping out the attack on the Summer Camp Shoto attended. There was nothing more that Hawks wanted to do than punch Dabi’s stupid face. How dare he attack Shoto’s class. He had to keep himself under control. His gut however must be messed up because he felt this weird attraction to Dabi. The way he looked at Hawks with an intense blue gaze that reminded him too much of Touya. Of course the guy that made Hawks want to bone again was a fucking villain. It didn’t help that Dabi shamelessly flirted with him and would touch his wings teasing. When the time came for the High End Nomu to attack Hawks had the perfect candidate to test it. He scripted himself a story to feed Endeavor to get him to eat with him. Endeavor asked about Yukihiro which threw Keigo off a bit from his story but decided to indulge the old man this once. He adapted and talked about Yukihiro for a bit before switching to give him the information he got from Dabi about the Nomus .Then unexpectedly the building was under attack by what seemed like a Nomu. Dabi misled him, that motherfucker!

Even after the mess after the High End attack Dab still flirted with him even though it irritated Hawks. Sometimes Dabi would purposely force him to stay longer just to continue to spite him. He would rather be at home in his pajamas and listen to Yukihiro’s day.

Dabi one day decides to break into his favorite hero’s apartment. He climbs in through the balcony. The place looked cozy enough. None of the stuff looked too luxurious. The only thing that looked remotely expensive was the big tv in the living room connected to various consoles that he knew Shigaraki and Spinner would be jealous of. It looked like no one was home. He decided to look in one of the rooms only to find a small child with split blonde and white hair and white and gold wings sleeping peacefully in a comfy bed. Dabi was shocked, Hawks had a kid. No no no not the man he was in love with before becoming a villain. That can’t be right as far the public knew he has never had a partner. Which Dabi knew was a lie because it was 5 years ago that they were still together. Before he “died”. That could mean… no it’s not possible… or is it? The room looked whimsical and Dabi could not help but admire it. He heard a snarl and felt hands grip harshly against his skin and sharp feather blade pressed against his neck. Next thing he knew he was being dragged harshly by a furious Hawks. He has never even before the accident seen Hawks thing angry, almost looking feral.

“Dabi what the fuck do you think you are doing here!” He whispers shouts with dripping venom trying not to wake the sleeping child.

“Is...that your kid?” Dabi questions mind not being to focus on anything other than the fact that Hawks has a child.

“....Yes. He’s my son…” Hawks doesn’t know what Dabi is trying to get at and he knows he shouldn’t give him any information about his personal life. But it felt weirdly ok to talk about this to him.

“What’s his name?”

“Yukihiro.”

“Why?”

“Well his dad and I were both born in winter. Plus his grandma has an ice quirk so I thought it was a nice name.”

“What happened to his dad?”

Hawks felt a lump in his throat, tears threatening to spill. No not in front of Dabi. He took a deep breath.

“He died... in an accident related to his quirk.” Hawks didn’t want to talk about this subject but the words just kept spilling out of his mouth with zero control. Why was his body going against common sense? His instincts were going against what a sane human being would be doing.

“What was his name?”

“Touya”

And like that Dabi felt his grasp on reality slip. He had a son. Somehow he and Hawks had a son. A little boy named Yukihiro named after the snow in winter and his mom... Keigo thought about his mom when naming their child. A kid with split hair that reminded him of Shoto. He was apparently a dad. It’s been 5 or 6 years? How did this happen? Was the night of his 18th birthday that somehow brought a child into the world? His heart clenched tightly. This was going to be one big mess.

(I swore to myself I wasn't going to make a dabihawks lovechild. But then I thought imagine the heartache of A Keigo whose boyfriend supposedly died. And my brain went you know what would make it angstier... a child.)

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NEVER |Natsuo x Fem!Reader

This is my contribution to the BNHArem server Collab. My first collab with this amazing group of people and my first time writing Natsuo. The theme this month was APOCALYPSE! You can find all other characters written by amazing authors here. Also huge shoutout to @thisisthehardestthing for helping me edit this monster!

Description: Natsuo awoke to a new world a different kind of world. Streets were desolate and bare, there was nothing left for him, until he met you.

Warnings: Explicit! 18+, oral (giving/receiving), unprotected sex, blood, violence, death and mentions of abuse.

Word count: 9.4k

“Cryogenic chamber four hundred and twenty now opening.”

The sound of a metal door opening echoed throughout the desolate underground bunker. Grey eyes opened, his vision blurry, mind fuzzy as he tried to take a staggering step forward. Natsuo could feel his stiff muscles stretch with each baby step he took.

Stumbling over his feet, Natsuo leaned on the edge of the door as his left hand reached across him to grab hold of the sleeping chamber. He closed his eyes as he tried to remember where he was and how he got there.

The only thing that came to mind was how he was in class, and then the sound of people panicking, screaming and running as they ran for shelter, himself included. The more he tried to think about it the stronger his raging headache grew. Gathering his strength, he pushed himself off from his leaning post, the first thing he had to do was get out of this cold, underground maze.

“Hello?!” With all the time he had spent searching every hallway and corridor he hadn’t seen a single person. “How the fuck could I be the only person here?”

Making a right Natsuo stopped, he couldn’t believe it he finally found an exit! If he was to get outside he was for sure going to see other people. Gathering up what little energy he had, Natsuo started to run to the giant metal door that had the word ‘EXIT’ written above it in bright red letters.

As he ran all he could think about was his family. Were they okay? Are they still living? And what exactly happened that day? Finally, he reached the door. He placed both of his hands on the cold metal and with his eyes closed, he pushed it open. The feeling of the sun on his body made Natsuo’s eyes open. When he first entered the bunker it was on campus, near the auditorium. So when his vision cleared that’s what he was expecting to see: his beautiful campus. Natsuo felt his mouth go dry and his throat close up, his school was left in shambles. Buildings had moss and vines growing on the sides of them, windows busted, some of the building was missing. Taking shaky steps, he wondered around the area, it all looked like ancient ruins.

“How did this happen?” His voice was nothing short of a whisper.

Everything looked as if it was from every zombie apocalypse movie he’d ever seen. There was no way this was real, this had to be one of his nightmares. He could feel his heart race as panic started to rise in his body. Natsuo felt as though he couldn’t breath, like something was pushing down on his chest.

He heard the leaves of the overgrown bush behind him start to shake.

“Hello?! Is someone there?! Please, I don’t know what’s going on. Can you help me?!”

The desperation in his voice was evident but the bush said nothing back. There was an eerie silence, a chill ran down his spine. Something was telling him to run and get the hell out of there. But his legs never got the message. They were firmly planted on the ground, trembling.

The next few moments happened in slow motion before his eyes. A giant, dark green hand pushed through the branches allowing it to open up, making an opening for the monster to step out. Natsuo took a shaky step back as the monster stood tall revealing its true height. It had to have been at least seven feet tall, skin a dark green with scar marking all over it. It had the face of a person but the only things missing were it’s eyes. The giant monster had its nose turned up as if he was sniffing.

“I can smell your fear boy, you’re terrified.” It’s voice was like a deep grumble. With two large steps, it stalked closer to Natsuo. “It’s been a while since I’ve smelt pure fear like this. You must have just woken up, meaning there is a bunker here somewhere.”

The monster was practically on top of him at this point. Natsou’s mind screamed for him to move but he couldn’t, sheer terror of the situation had taken over his body.

“Tell me, boy, were there others with you? You se,, me and my comrades haven’t had a proper meal in days now. And I would rather keep you as a meal for myself than share.”

Natsuo’s eyes widened when the monster mentioned meal.

‘It’s gonna eat me? No! No I can’t let it!’ Clenching his jaw and fists, he gathered up the last of his energy to make a break for it. Turning over his should,r, Natsuo ran, thank god he was a health and wellne major s kept his body in shape. He had to get outta there, he had to find help.

“Someone please help me! It’s gonna eat me please! Anybody!”

“Your words are useless out here boy! Just accept your fate already!” The monster was right on Natsuo’s heels.

Closing his eyes, Natsuo pushed his legs to run faster. He had to find a weapon, anything to hit this thing with, or he was done for. Glancing over the ground, the man searched for something, to his right he spotted a broken piece of railing that was used for the stairs. He now just had to find the strength to get to it before that thing had a chance to wrap it’s giant hands around him.

The loud thuds of the monster's steps got louder, meaning he had to be right behind Natsuo. Looking over his should, he watched as the green giant swung his arm forward, ready to snatch him. Flinging himself forwards, Natsuo dodged the monster by the skin of his teeth. Skidding across the hard concrete that had shattered pieces of glass from the building near it, Natsuo grabbed the pipe in his hand. With the adrenaline pumping through his veins, his body never fully registered the sharp shards of glass that were embedded in his skin. The metal pipe firmly grasped in his right hand as stood , his breath hard due to the running and fear that still weighed heavy in his chest.

“I have to give it to you boy, you sure are gutsy. But that fear, I can still smell it.” The monster started to drool long black tongue hanging out of his mouth as if he were a dog.

“I could taste it now, your skin breaking as my teeth sink in. Judging by how fast and how long we were running I’m assuming you are athletic, yes? That means you have fine lean meat!” Natsuo’s body couldn’t stop shaking. Was this how he dies? “I won’t even cook you boy, oh no. I want to hear your screams as I tear into you!”

“No.” His voice was nothing more than a whisper. “This isn’t how I’m going to die! I’ve lived through too much fucking shit to die by your hands!”A bellowing laugh ripped through the monster at his words. “If you haven’t noticed boy, there i nowhere left for you to run! You drove yourself into a dead end!”

Looking around, Natsuo felt his resolve leave his body. He was so focused on finding a weapon that he didn’t even notice his surroundings. How was he going to get out of this? Of all the fucked up ways to die. Natsuo started to laugh, it started off slow but as he kept laughing, it built up to a manic

“Well, ain’t this some funny shit.” His stoic grey eyes looked at the monster in front of him. He felt like a child again, the monster in front of him gave him the same feeling his father did. His body trembling, heart racing, was he just going to stand here and let this thing eat him or was he going to do something about? Hand tightening around the pole he made up his mind.

“I won’t go out like this, bastard, you hear me!? I’m not that scared little boy anymore!” He lunged for the monster, holding the pipe like a baseball bat.

Closing his eyes and screaming Natsuo started to swat the monster. He didn’t know if it was going to do any damage, but he wasn’t going to just sit there and die. He had to fight back. He felt the weapon make contact with the side of the beast but nothing happened.

“I must say, I do admire your spirit boy, but did you think that would do anything?” Natsuo opened his eyes to see that the metal pipe had bent around the monster.

“No...” The pipe fell out of his trembling hands. He was going to die. This was it for him, he was about to get eaten alive. The beast wrapped it’s large hand around Natsuo’s body lifting him off the ground.

“I’m gonna thoroughly enjoy this, boy.” The monster opened his mouth, strings of saliva formed, drool dripped down the sides.

His brothers, sister and mother flashed through his mind. A small smile graced his lips and his eyes closed, the thought that if they were dead, he would be able to see them. He wouldn’t be alone.

His thoughts were cut short when he heard the monster choke. Soon, he felt a warm liquid spray across his face.

‘What the hell is this?’ He felt himselffall forward. The body of the monster crashed to the ground, it’s grip loosening on Natsuo’s body, allowing him to escape from his clutches. Scrambling on the ground, Natsuo backed as far as he possibly could, soft whimpers coming from him. His back hit what he figured was a wall, his mind too frantic to think. His eyes were still coated with that warm liquid so he couldn’t see. The sound of glass crushing beneath a pair of feet caught his attention.

“Please I don’t want to die yet.”“Shh.” It was a woman's voice. “Just be quiet, you’re not gonna die, not today at least.”

He could feel your presence right in front of him as you squatted down in front of him. Going through your backpack, you grabbed a bottle of water and a towel.

“I’m going to pour some water on your eyes, okay?”

You watched as he nodded his head. You heard him calling out for people, but as you were about to call back that’s when you saw the alien step from the bushes.

Pouring the water down his face you watched as the yellow blood started to mix with the water, sliding down. Taking the soft towel you gently wiped his eyes and skin.

“Try to open your eyes slowly for me.” He seemed to be a bit more calm now but still on edge, and you didn’t blame him. From what you knew everyone that had gone to the bunkers were already awake so why did it take him so long to wake up?

Natsuo’s vision was blurry at first but he could make out the silhouette of your figure in front of him. Blinking a few times, his vision became clearer and so did you. You had black combat boots on with black cargo pants. The top you had on looked like it once used to be a long leather trench coat but you ripped the sleeves off and a belt keeping the top part of it closed. Metal arm guards were wrapped around your forearms protecting the exposed body part. He could see what he assumed to be the hilts of two swords sticking out from behind your shoulders. Natsuo had expected you to have dirt all over your face and hair a greasy mess, but it seemed like you were able to take care of yourself.

“Can you see alright?” You waved your hands in front of his face. His grey eyes were void of many emotions not that you could blame him, he was about to be eaten alive.

“Yeah, I can see fine. Who are you?”

“We can exchange pleasantries later, right now we have to go. I’m sure his buddies can smell his blood and are already on their way here.” Natsuo looked around you to see the monster had been split in half all the way down to it’s chest, yellow goo spilled out of it, pooling around it.

You grabbed him by the hand hoisting him up to his feet, before running. You had to get out of there. If your hunch was right there would be about five aliens with the other one. You had plenty of odds stacked against you, the man behind you was defenseless and still confused and there was no way you could take them all on your own.

“My camp isn’t far from here, just keep running okay?” You looked behind you to make sure he heard you. With a small nod of his head Natsuo picked up his speed. This was going to be his life now, he just hoped his family didn’t have to endure this hell on earth. “Natsuo to your left!” You had just slit the throat of an alien only to see two of them running straight for your partner.

“Bring it on, you son of a bitch.” Quickly he grabbed the two guns that were in its holsters strapped on either side of his body. Taking aim, he shot them both off, watching as the small bullets soared through the air before hitting their target.

You watched as his two accurate shots hit the aliens right in the middle of their foreheads. The giant beings stopped mid run, falling to the ground with a giant thud on the floor of the building. Looking back to where those shots originated, you saw Natsuo put the guns back in his holster. You felt a wave of pride rush through you. To think, this was the same man you met almost a year ago.

After saving him from the alien after he woke up you took him to your camp where you answered all his questions. It was then you figured out that he had been in the cryogenic chambers for almost five years since the aliens raided earth.

He had asked you to train him, help him survive this hell and help find his family. You were a lone wolf so why had you agreed to do this stupid mission? You had no idea, there was something about him and you wanted to know what.

“Do you always have to be flashy when killing those fuckers?” His stern voice brought you out of your thoughts.

“Excuse me? I’m an assassin, sir, that means I have to do it as quickly and as quietly as I can. So if that requires me to do a few acrobatic moves then so be it.” You wiped the yellow blood off your blades on the body of the alien you had taken down. Moving your arms behind you, you put the swords back in their sheaths that were strapped to your back.

“How come you never use those moves on me?” You felt him wrap his strong arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. His dark green clad leg was between yours, chiseled chest pressed against you. You could smell his natural musk as it hit your senses. The tight black turtleneck he wore did nothing to hide his body from you. The leather holster he had not only held his guns but also showed off his broad shoulders.

Natsuo already had a great physique before you trained him. After killing these things for almost a year and your training, he was built like a God.

“Get your hands off of me, you scoundrel.” You placed your hands on his chest shoving him away. Your partnership with the man started to go to a different level about a few weeks ago. There was no doubt you were attracted to him and he was sure as hell attracted to you. He’s made that point very well known but you were always hesitant when it came to taking it there.

You only had each other, what if it didn’t work out? Then what if you break up and you’re all alone again? Or worse what if he dies or you die, then what? How were you supposed to carry on? You were so lost in your worries, you didn’t notice Natsuo come close to you again, his calloused hands cupping your face making you look at him.

“Look at me, snowflake.” Your eyes met his warm grey ones. God, those eyes, they always did something to you. You’ll never forget the first time he opened them when you saved him. The way his terrified eyes softened when he finally saw you, it made your heart do things it hadn’t done in years.

“I already know what you’re thinking. I would never leave you no matter what, you hear me?” He grabbed your hand placing it over his heart. “The only reason my heart is beating, the only reason, I’m breathing today, is because of you.”

You could feel your breath hitch in your throat, tears gathering in the corner of your eyes. This man can come off as an arrogant elite but you knew he was the most caring and loving person you’ve ever met. Natsuo had told you about his past life with his insufferable abusive father, Enji. The horrors that man put his family through and how he used his money and power to keep people quiet. He even had the police wrapped around his finger, it made your blood boil.

“Natsuo.” You leaned into his touch. “I just get scared is all. What if you die?”

“I won’t die sno-“

“Come on Natsuo look at where we are?!” You didn’t mean to yell at him but the fear of losing him took over you. “We are surrounded by blood and corpses of humans and aliens. We’ve been lucky so far but that’s bound to run out! The world we live in, it’s inevitable, we’re going to die!”

The tears never stopped falling from your eyes. Natsuo never stopped looking at you, never showed an ounce of anger.

“Listen to me cause I’m only going to say it one more time.” He bent down so his lips were close to yours, “I will never leave you.” With each word, he pressed his chapped lips on your face, first was your forehead, then he moved to your right cheek, followed by the left one, the salty taste of your tears on his lips. When he said ‘leave’, he kissed the tip of your nose before finally reaching your lips.

You’ve shared many kisses with him by now but this one was different. He was trying to make you understand that no matter what happens he would be there to protect you, to love you.

Breaking away, Natsuo placed his forehead on yours.

“Come on we still have to secure the building, make sure nothing else is in here with us, okay?” You closed your eyes, nodding your head. He was right. We just have to focus on the now and right now, he was here. His heart beating under your hand.

“That’s my girl.” He gave you a swift peck on your lips before he walked away from you, going up the stairs of the abandoned office building to check the second floor while you finished checking out the first. After about two hours, you and Natsuo had secured the building setting up traps at the entrance to alert you if something were to try to get in. But not before you disposed of the bodies in the building humans and aliens alike. Over years of dealing with the aliens, you realized if you burnt the bodies it would eliminate the smell that attracts them. There were more aliens than people so the population went almost extinct in the first two years. Now, with less and less humans, the hungrier and desperate the aliens got.

“Here, have the last bit of the ramen. You’ve hardly eaten today.” You looked over to Natsuo as he held out his chopsticks that had a heap of ramen between them. You both decided to set up camp in what you guessed to be the conference room. “Say ah~”

You chuckled but did as he said, nonetheless. You leaned over to him, opening your mouth as wide as you could. Your tongue peaked out first to cup the hanging noodles, guiding them into your mouth while Natsuo slid the rest in. What you thought was just a normal act of eating noodles was anything but, for the male in front of you. You chuckled but did as he said, nonetheless. You leaned over to him, opening your mouth as wide as you could. Your tongue peaked out first to cup the hanging noodles, guiding them into your mouth while Natsuo slid the rest in. What you thought was just a normal act of eating noodles was anything but, for the male in front of you.

Natsuo felt his mouth go dry, and he watched that pink muscle come out of its wet cavern to slowly and gently take those noodles into your hot mouth. He felt his cock twitch in his pants, he bit his lip. He always wondered what his cock would feel like in that mouth. How those pretty pink lips of yours would feel like as they wrapped around him.

“Natsuo?” He looked like he was frozen in place, his hand still up in the air as if still feeding you, his grey eyes glazed over. You watched as his hand lowered, slowly putting the chopsticks down on the table. When he looked back at you his loving grey eyes were dark and full of lust.

“Come here.” He grabbed you by the back of your neck pulling you to him. He stopped right before his lips could connect to your own. The tips of your noses touched, his ridged breath fanned over you, your own breath getting stuck in your throat. The heat in your body raged inside of you as you kept staring into his eyes, you could feel your pussy begin to throb.

“Snowflake, I need you.” The sound of your nickname felt different when he said it this time. His voice was so deep it was almost primal. “Fuck, I want you so bad.”

You grabbed him by the back of his neck like he did yours, your fingertips gripping him. “Then what the fuck is stopping you.”

That was all he needed to hear. Slamming his lips against your own, all you could feel was his passion, his lust for you. This kiss was nothing like the sweet one you shared earlier, this one was full of teeth and tongue. You tried to fight him for dominance but lost in the end.

You could feel him push his chair from under him as he started to stand, bringing you with him. Your arms found their way around his neck as your hands ran through his thick white hair. Not having cut it in almost a year, he let it grow out, it wasn’t too long but it was long enough to put it in a bun if he wanted to.

You could feel his hands wander down your back before finally landing on your ass. He gave it a harsh squeeze, followed by a smack causing you to break away from him and moan.

“Oh, so you like that, don’t you?” His lips were on your ear as he spoke. Slowly, he started to kiss and nip at it, letting his tongue lick the shell of it. “Take off your top for me.” Your hand flew to the zipper of your leather top, making fast work of getting rid of it. Throwing the heavy material across the room leaving you in just a sports bra, you watched as he lifted his top over his head, letting you have a clear view of his exposed upper body. Stepping closer to him, you let your hands go where they pleased. His arms were thick with soft definition to them, his pecks on the other hand were prominent and firm under your touch. Your fingertips ghosted over his abs, you could see his muscles jump under his skin. Your hand stopped when it came in contact with the soft white hair right below his belly button.

“Get rid of this too, I wanna see all of you snowflake.” His pointer finger hooked itself to the strap of your bra pulling at it. You didn’t hesitate, you wanted and needed him as much as he did you. Chucking the garment like you did your top, you stood before him, tits out, your nipples semi-hard from the cool breeze coming through the room. “God you’re so fucking beautiful.”

Natsuo cupped both of your breasts in his hands, his thumbs going over your nipples. You hissed at the contact, your nipples were always so sensitive and they reacted almost immediately to his touch. He pinched your hardened buds between the side of his finger and thumb making you throw your head back, moaning out for him.

Natsuo took this opportunity to latch his mouth to your neck, sucking on it leaving a red and purple mark in its wake.

“Those nipples of yours aren’t the only ones hard, baby.” His teeth scraped against your throat as his hips rolled into yours, making you feel him. “Don’t be selfish.”

“Fuck, Natsuo.” Your nimble fingers started to unbutton his pants, nearly ripping his zipper off. You cupped him over his underwear, his cock was hard and hot in your hand. Natsuo growled and bit down on your neck as a reaction to the sudden touch of your hand on him. His hips started to move in your hand trying to relieve himself of the tension.

You pulled away from him, Natsuo watched with a surprised expression as you dropped to your knees in front of him. Hooking your hand on the waistband of his pants and underwear you yanked them both down allowing his cock to be freed of its confinement.

You’ve felt him through his pants over the past couple of weeks during the make out sessions but that did him no justice. He had length to him, sure, but it was how thick he was that made your mouth water. It was as hard as a rock, you could see the vein on the underside of it pulsating.

“Are you gonna keep starin’ at it or are you gonna suck it?” Natsuo was speaking through his teeth, his voice sounded as if he was threatening you, and you liked it. He started to pump his dick with his own hand, as you lowered yourself so that you were sitting on your heels you could feel how wet your pussy was for him.

You placed your hands on his muscular thighs and opened your mouth sticking your tongue out like you did with the noodles. “Ahhh~.”

“Didn’t know you were such a slut for me, baby.” He placed the tip of his cock on your tongue, a small whimper came from him as he did. You slid the rest of your mouth around him, lips wrapping around his girth. “Fuck, that’s beautiful babe, just like that.”

His hands found their way in your hair pushing it out of your face. He gathered it in one of his hands, like a makeshift hair band, while his other one pushed his own hair out of his face so he could see you suck him off.

He felt so good in your mouth, you had to relax your jaw just to fit him in. Your head bobbed up and down, the mix of your saliva and his pre-cum in your mouth made sloshing sounds with each movement. Natsuo wasn’t quiet like some men you’ve encountered before. He was vocal, he kept moaning for you, whimpering for you. He was showing you just how good you make him feel. He was letting you know that it was you doing this to him. With a deep breath through your nose you took all of him.

“Holy shit!” Natsuo threw his head back when you did that. He was sure he could feel the back of your throat with the tip of his cock.

It took everything in you to control your gag reflex. Looking up, you made contact with the grey eyes you’d fallen for. He was staring at you, mouth agape in shock. Taking another breath through your nose, you hummed around him, that sent vibrations throughout his entire body.

“Do that again for me, baby.” You did, but this time your hand lifted off his thigh to cup his balls. The moan that ripped out of Natsuo’s mouth almost made you cum. To know that you were giving him this pleasure, that you were the one making him a moaning mess.

You slid him out of your mouth, a string of saliva connected from your lips to him dripping down, drool slipping out the side of your mouth. The hand that was on his balls came to hold onto the base of his cock. With your eyes still locked on his you held up his wet cock, taking a long languid stroke of your tongue up his entire length. Once you reached the tip, you placed a sweet kiss on it, sending shivers down his spine.

“Who’s the slut now, Natsuo?” You kept peppering little cat-like licks on his cock, each time you did, his thigh muscle would jump.

“Get on the damn table, now!” You smiled as he grabbed you by the shoulders hoisting you up to sit on the table. “You think you’re hot shit, don’t you, brat?” He had you trapped between the table and himself. Pushing himself forward as he spoke, he made you lean further back on the table. “Just ‘cause you had me moaning for you as you sucked my dick, don’t mean shit. I bet you’re soaked, your underwear flooded with your own juices.” Once he had you flat on your back, he stood up straight hands on your waist. In one swift motion, he pulled your pants down, allowing him to see just how right he was.

Leaning back over you, he whispered in your ear. “See, this is how we’re different, you were sucking me off, of course, I’d be a moaning mess. But you, you were creating a fucking river for me and I haven’t even done anything yet.”

Natsuo let one finger trail down from your lips to the hem of your underwear, teasing you by putting his finger in the waistband, only to take it out again. You whispered something under your breath, this didn’t go unnoticed by him.

“What was that baby? I can’t hear you.” That cursed finger moved. It’s now trailing down the outside of your left leg.

“Please, Natsuo, touch me.”

“I’m sorry, it seems like I lost my hearing, can you say that louder?”

“I want you to fucking touch me, Natsuo, please!” Everything happened so fast, the man above you ripped your underwear off with his bare hands shredding it to pieces. Natsuo lifted your lower half off the table and into the air, wrapping his arms around your waist while your legs were slung over his shoulders.

“What the-“ you didn’t have time to finish your sentence before his mouth latched itself to your throbbing clit. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he continued his assault on your pussy. Your body was practically bent in half so you couldn’t reach his hair to grab onto so you threw your hands above your head to hold onto the edge of the table. “Your tongue feels so good, Natsuo.” Your breaths came out as short pants as his skilled tongue was playing with your hardened bundle of nerves with the way he went from flicking it to rolling his tongue over it in a painstakingly way or when he decided to suck on it. You moaned extra loud when his tongue swept over your hole.

Natsuo hummed in satisfaction by your response to his hot muscle teasing you. This position he had you in was getting you hotter by the second, it felt almost primal. You could watch his every movement but you also got to stare at his lust coated eyes. Your legs tightened around his neck, making sure to keep him in place. You could tell he was smirking when you did this, it meant one thing; he had something planned for you.

His mouth never left your pussy but you felt his arms get a firmer grip around you as he hoisted you into the air. You let out a scream once you felt your back leave the hard surface, your hands frantically trying to find something to hold onto which just so happened to be his hair. With one arm wrapped around you and the other supporting your back, you felt him suck harder on your clit, making you double over.

“I don’t know what you think your doing, Natsuo, but don’t you dare fucking stop!” You could feel him hum around you in understanding. Turning around Natsuo walked over to the nearby wall, slamming you against it. You arched your back once it came in contact with the cold surface. You felt Natsuo’s tongue stiffen as it dived into you.

“Holy fuck, baby, I’m so close please don’t stop.” With your hands in his hair you bucked your hips up into his mouth. Natsuo’s kept his tongue like that while you found your own rhythm, you were fucking his face and it felt so good. If you moved your hips at the right angle his nose would brush against your clit making your body shudder against him.

“Natsuo please I’m so close!” You moaned loudly only to feel him pull back from you. A whimper escaped your lips as you looked down. “Why did you stop?”

“Because,” he lifted you off his shoulders only to take your legs and wrap them around his waist, your back still pressed against the wall, his hands holding you up by your ass. “I wanna see what face you make as you cum, as you feel my cum spill into you.” You could feel his cock nestled in between your cheeks. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling your back from the wall.

“You said you wanted me to try my acrobatic moves on you, right?” He nodded. You watched his Adam’s apple bob up and down as he swallowed. “Put your hands on the wall next to me.” You watched as he did so, pushing yourself up you lifted your legs placing them one by one over his arms. With the support of one of your arms wrapped around his neck, you lowered your folded body down so the tip of his cock was right at your entrance. “Go slow, okay? It’s been a while.”“I promise I won’t hurt you.” You kept your eyes on his as you guided his cock to you with your free hand.

Natsuo slowly moved his hips, pushing himself inside of you. Once he was a little past the tip, you wrapped your other arm around his neck to steady you. He moved, inch by inch, letting your tight walls stretch themselves around him. Your breaths matched, they were shallow and deep. You took this moment to engrave his face into your memory. How his brows were furrowed in concentration, sweat building on his forehead and how his jaw was clenched trying to hold himself back from just diving all the way inside of you. The way his tongue licked his dry lips, everything, you wanted to remember everything.

In one swift movement, he sheathed his entire cock in you. Your breath stopped for a second when he did that. God, did he feel good. The way your walls constricted around him, he filled you up to the brim. He rested his forehead against your own, both damp from sweat.

“Natsuo.” You whispered his name, only to get a strangled hum in response. “Move. I wanna feel you, please.”

That was all he needed to hear. Natsuo pulled himself out only halfway, you whimpered at the loss of him filling you up. Only to let a moan rip from your throat as he slammed himself back into you.

“Oh shit, you’re so fucking tight, babe. I’m not going to be able to keep this up for a long time.” He continued to thrust himself into you, with each one you could feel he was holding back.

“I need you to fuck me, please, don’t hold back. Make me scream your name, fuck me until I can’t scream anymore.” Your nails dug into his shoulders, leaving a trail of red claw marks on him. Natsuo growled while closing his eyes, his hips sped up, slamming into you fully.

“That’s it baby keep doing that.” You felt him hit that soft spot inside of you, forcing your eyes to roll in the back of your head.

Natsuo was just as vocal as he was when you were sucking his dick. He kept saying your name, moaning out profanities and talked about how tight your pussy felt. You could feel that familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach, your release was close. “Baby, I’m so close. Please, I want you to come with me.”

You threw your head back against the wall, closing your eyes as he thrusted into you, making you bounce up and down on his dick. Your legs had gone numb a while ago but you didn’t care. You only cared about how good Natsuo was fucking you and how good his hard body felt against yours.

“Look at me, snowflake, remember I want to see your face as I make you cum.” Tilting your head down you opened your eyes. Both, you and Natsuo had your mouths open; fast, hot breaths coming out of you both.

“I can feel your walls clamping down on me, I can feel how close you are. Cum for me snowflake, cum all over my dick.” Between his words, his thrust and his eyes, it threw you over the edge. You cried out his name as that white hot flash washed over you, making your body convulse. He kept thrusting into you calling out to you, your name like a mantra he had to say over and over again.

“That’s it, Natsuo, you feel my juices dripping down your cock? That was all for you, you made me feel like that. Please, cum in me. I want to feel you inside of me.” You felt his hips stutter before you heard him moan like you had. You could feel his warm cum fill you up, just the feeling alone would have made you cum if you just hadn’t.

You both stayed like that for a few minutes trying to catch your breaths.

“Hey um I can’t feel my legs.” You chuckled when realization hit him. He had you folded up like a pretzel for almost 20 minutes now. He dropped his arms allowing you to wrap your legs around him as he held you close. You clung onto him while he put the sleeping bag you shared down on the table. He placed you down on it as he went and got his gun holster and the blanket, he always slept with his guns near him just in case. Climbing in the sleeping bag behind you, he wrapped his arms around you making him the big spoon. “You ripped my underwear, you scoundrel.”

“I’m sorry, I’ll get you more underwear tomorrow. I saw a sign for a mall that’s not too far from here. Who knows maybe we can get you some lingerie.”

“Shut up and go to bed.”

The next day you both ventured out to find the mall Natsuo had mentioned. And he was right, it wasn’t that far at all only about an hour walk and during these times that was super close. The mall was weirdly quiet, usually places like this were full of wandering aliens and such. Despite the broken glass everywhere and mannequin’s thrown around, it was in pretty good condition.

“Something is off, Natsuo.” You reached around your back to pull out your swords.

“Yeah, I felt it too.” Natsuo already had his guns drawn. “I think we better lay low for a while.” He motioned to hide behind an already flipped table that was close to a wall. Once behind the table, you both heard a door open.

“How many are we expecting this time?” Natsuo felt a cold chill run down his spine when the person spoke. It didn’t go unnoticed by you.

“We found a whole village of them hiding in the outskirts of the city. A lot of young men and women, it’ll be great for breeding purposes.” That was the voice of an alien, no doubt about that, they all had this distinctive accent when they spoke. “The truck should be here in about an hour unless that runt of yours fucked it up again.”

“He was young when that happened Ori, I promise nothing will go wrong this time.” You heard their retreating footsteps followed by the closing of another door.

You peaked over the table, making sure the coast was clear. When everything checked out you turned back to Natsuo. He was looking down at the ground, his hands gripping his weapons. “Natsuo?”

“That was him.” His voice, dripped with venom as he spoke. You’ve never heard him talk like this.

“Who, Natsuo?”

“My father, Enji.” You felt yourself go numb as that sentence rang through your head. His father was cooperating with the aliens? Does that mean his family was here too, was he talking about one of his brothers? So many questions ran through your head, it made you wonder how many questions were going through his.

“I have to get them out of there.” Your eyes widened at his statement. “Are you nuts?! This place is probably crawling with those fuckers. If we try to get your family out of here they could die, we could all die!” You wanted to save his family, you really did but you didn’t have enough intel on the area or the building.

“I’m not going to sit here and do nothing. They are right here with me. I can’t just leave them.” You knew arguing with him was a losing battle once he had his mind set on something. Sighing, you sat next to him, putting your hand over his, making him loosen his grip on the gun.

“No matter what, I’m in this with you. As crazy as it sounds, I’m with you always.” You watched as Natsuo smiled at you. Lifting his hand, he brought yours to his lips, giving it a chaste kiss.

“And I’m always with you.”

Once Natsuo explained his plan, it didn’t seem too far-fetched. You knew they had to be keeping all the people in the basement so no rogue aliens wandered in here could smell them. There was about another thirty minutes before the truck arrived, meaning you and Natsuo had to get to the basement, locate his family, get them up to the loading docks and hijack the truck all the while killing those horrible beings. Easy peasy. But something wasn’t settling in your stomach, what happens if this plan goes to shit?

“Are you ready, snowflake?” You looked to your lover, you could tell he was scared but so were you. But you knew you had to be here for him, this was his goal since he woke up, this had to work.

“Let’s do it.” You both kicked in the door that led to the basement of the mall. You were both covered in blood, red and yellow. You weren’t sure whose was whose was the red yours or was it Natsuo’s, it was hard to tell adrenaline was racing through both of your veins.

“Mom! Fuyumi! Touya! Shouto! Please, someone answer me!” Natsuo’s voice was full of panic as he searched each holding cell. You wanted to throw up at the sight. People were squeezed into these small spaces, there had to have been at least fifteen people per cell. These cages had to be only twenty to twenty-five square foot, people were just on top of each other. It smelled like human feces and rotting flesh. You always thought the outside was hell, when in reality, this was hell.

“Natsuo?” You could hear a weak voice of a woman ask from down the hall. Natsuo ran like a bat out of hell with you hot on his tail.

“Fuyumi, is that you?!” You and Natsuo stopped once you reached the last cell at the end of the hallway. He gripped his sister’s hands that were wrapped around the metal bars.

“Natsuo, you really are alive! We thought you were dead but not mom.” The young woman with white and red hair looked like she hadn’t seen the light of day in years, her body frail, if the wind was too strong, she would just blow away.

“I’m alive, sis! I’m here. Where is mom, Shouto and Touya?” He was looking around the cell frantically, you felt your stomach drop as you watched Fuyumi’s face.

You reached your hand out letting it land on his back. He looked back at you, those damn grey eyes. They were never able to hide his emotions, and right now you could see the desperation in them.

“Natsuo, mom she…she-“

“She’s gone, boy.” A chill ran down your spine as the deep voice rang throughout the makeshift dungeon. “If it isn’t my boy, Natsuo! Where have you been?! We’ve all been so worried!”Now that you got a good look at him, this man was beyond terrifying. He had to have been well over six foot, his body nothing but muscle and his face was void of any real emotions.

Natsuo didn’t even look in the direction of the older man as he pointed his gun at him and shot, barely missing his head. “Take one more step, fucker and I promise you, I won’t miss.”

“Looks like someone finally grew some balls. I guess we have to thank the bitch next to you for that.” He had stopped walking but turned his attention on to you.

“What’s your name slut? With the way you’re built it looks like you would be a great bitch to breed with, maybe I’ll take you as my personal slut. How does that sound?”

“I’d rather be eaten alive by the aliens than ever have you lay a disgusting finger on me, you piece of shit!” You spat at him. The stories Natsuo told you ran through your head, this man really was the epitome of evil.

“That can be arranged!” Enji whistled. You felt the room shake as the ceiling slid away and the dungeon started to move up as if it was an elevator. “Fuyumi what’s happening?!” Natsuo yelled out to his sister as he grasped your arm moving you behind him.

“He’s taking us to the food court. It’s where the aliens can come and choose who they want to eat. Everyone in the cells with the black bars can be chosen from while people with the green bars can’t be touched, we are meant to breed more humans. We’re like livestock to them, we have babies and once we reach our limit or the see no use for us we’re turned into meals for them.”

That’s when you noticed it, Fuyumi was pregnant, with the size of her stomach she had to have been at least six to seven months. “Natsuo, look at her belly.” Natsuo looked down, his eyes filling with tears.

“How many Yumi? How many have you had?” His eyes never left her stomach.

“This one would be six ,if it stays alive.” Her hand rubbed her stomach, tears falling on her beige dress.

“I’ve lost two, they were twins.”

Everything stopped shaking, you looked around and gasped. You really were in the food court of the mall. It was like some kind of sick joke.

“In about five minutes this place will be swarming with my alien buddies ready to take their pick.” Enji started to move closer to us. “ I usually tell them my family is off limits but I’ll make an exception for you boy. You always were a thorn in my side.”“Shut up.” Natsuo’s eyes were facing the ground.

“We both know you don’t have it in you to kill me. I can see the terror in your eyes, boy. Just like when you were a boy, as I hit your mother, you did nothing.”

“Shut the fuck up!” Natsuo’s whole body was shaking, it reminded you of when you first saw him as he tried to fight that alien.

You didn’t notice that Enji had crept closer until his hand was wrapped around your throat.

“Just like you won’t do anything while I kill your whore.”

You couldn’t reach around to grab your swords so you had to settle for something else.

“Say I’m a whore one more time, you dick!” With your right hand you grabbed the knife you had hidden in your thigh scabbard, you slit Enji’s hand. He recoiled his hand back, screaming as blood started to pour out of his wound. You fell to the floor, gasping for air, you were sure if he squeezed any harder he would have crushed your windpipe.

“You fucking whore!” He lunged at you only to stop mid lunge. You looked up to see your partner, your lover holding the gun to the side of his father’s head. His hair covering half his face only allowing you to see the sinister smile on his face.

“I told you not to move, motherfucker.” That was all he said as he pulled the trigger. You watched as the older males skull exploded, brain matter and blood spraying everywhere. The mall was quiet after that even the people in the cells were shocked. Their personal devil was dead, they were free. Crawling over to the dead man’s body you flipped him over searching through his pockets.

“Where are they?” You hissed you know he had to have the keys somewhere. Reaching into the inside pocket of his jacket, you felt them. A smile spread across your lips as you pulled them out. “Natsuo we only have two minutes before the truck gets here! Let’s get everyone we can out and run for it! Start with the pregnant women and children!”

He was still looking at his dead father. Getting up you made him look at you.

“Listen to me okay, what you did was necessary. He needed to die. Look at what he did to these people, to your sister and your mother! Snap out of it and help me!” You shook him as you spoke. It seemed to wake him up as he started to move. You handed him the black key while you held onto the green one.

You both moved as fast as you could the healthier people helping the sick and pregnant ones move towards the exit. Fuyumi told you that her older brother, Touya worked the docks while Shouto drove the trucks and no aliens were there since the rouse to get people in the truck is that they were going to a safe place for humans to live without the aliens funding them.

“Everyone move it, they will be here any minute!” You screamed, trying to get the hoard of people to safety. “Hey, Enji, where are you?” Everyone froze as Ori’s voice boomed through the mall.

“Keep moving but keep quiet.” You whispered, still ushering everyone to the exit. You made your way through the crowd trying to get to Natsuo. Once you reached him you grabbed a hold of his hand, he was shaking.

“What’s wrong?” You stood in front of him now. “Talk to me, please.”

He looked down at you, eyes full of love. “That day you saved me was the greatest day of my life. In a year, you’ve managed to make me the man I’ve always strived to be. You’ve shown me how to fight, how to be confident in myself and you’ve taught me how to love.” He grabbed your hands bringing them up to his lips. “You’ve taught me so much that I could never repay you.”

“No. No, Natsuo. You being by my side is enough for me, that’s payment enough.” That feeling from earlier came back, your stomach sinking again.

Taking your face in his hands, Natsuo slowly leaned down. “I love you so much snowflake, as long as you don’t forget that I’ll never leave you.” He gently pressed his lips against yours. It was a soft kiss, a goodbye kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck clinging onto him. He slowly moved his lips over yours, massaging them with his own. You could taste salt on your tongue, were they your tears, or his?

He pushed you back gently by the shoulders.

“I’m going to hold them off as best I can. Don’t look back just keep running, keep my brothers and Fuyumi and the baby safe okay?”

“Don’t do this, I can stay and fight with you! We can do this together like always!” You could hear the thuds of the aliens as they got closer.

“No! I need you to live on. Tell my family, my nieces and nephews about my memories with you. The only happy memories I have are with you, my snowflake.” He kissed your forehead one last time.

“Now go, run! You two take her with you, carry her out if you need to!” Natsuo shoved you behind him where two young men grabbed you. He planned this. He fucking knew he was going to do this.

“NO! I LOVE YOU! PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!!” You screamed at the top of your lungs before you were swept up in the arms of the bigger guy. He held your head to his chest as he ran. You could hear Natsou screaming at the aliens as shots rang out through the building. You needed to be with him, you couldn’t live in a world without him. Fighting to get out of the man’s grasp, you bit down on his chest causing him to drop you.

Scrambling to your feet, you got ready to run back to him only to stop. You watched as who you assumed was Ori since this alien was the biggest out of the group, tear into Natsuo’s flesh as if it were nothing but a thin slice of bread, his blood flying through the air, spraying them as they laughed. You turned around and started to run with the other two men to the truck. Your stomach churned as that image replayed in your head.

Once you made it to the docks, you were ushered into the truck by a man with blue eyes and red hair. You took a seat next to Fuyumi who held you as you started to scream, tears flowing out of your eyes like rivers.

“So, that’s who I’m named after?” The boy on your lap asked as you finished telling the story of the great gunslinger, sparing a few details. “Yup! Your uncle was the best shooter out there.” You poked the boy’s nose.

“Wow, but where is he now?” Big brown eyes looked up at you. Smiling you took your hand placing it over his heart.

“Your uncle Natsuo will always be here, in your heart, as long as we keep his memory alive.” You looked down at the girl on your other leg. “Same goes for you too, Rei, Daddy will always be right here.” Your daughter looked at you, she had the same grey eyes as her father had.

“I know mommy and he’ll never leave us.” She smiled, a bright smile at you, you felt tears gather in your eyes.

“Never, Snowflake.”

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