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wrongbnhasituations · 3 years

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*School Bell Rings*

Hundred of children swarm towards the playground to find their parents... at the edge of the chaos a tall skeletal man is waiting patiently.

Random Child: A MONSTER

Startled the skeletal man coughs in alarm, looking around as blood drips down his face.

The child who yelled screams drawing more attention to the man, parents look around in alarm and focus in on the lanky figure... children are panicking now the crying is growing louder in volume, to appease the children he smiles and attempts to explain he was just waiting... the blood gurgles with each attempt of talking...soon the police are called.... Yagi, as the tall man is identified, protests as he is escorted to the police car.

Yagi: Wait, I’m only picking up my son. You can’t take me away he’s expecting me!

Police Officer: Sorry Sir. Cannot do that please don’t resist and come with us quietly...

Yagi: *visibly distraught* okay let me message my wife then

*checks phone... out of battery*

Yagi: I forgot to charge it whilst I was out on duty

Police Officer: There’s a phone at the police station Sir

*escorted to the police station and waiting for processing*

Tsukuachi: *notices a familiar blonde* Toshi what on earth are you doing here?

Toshinori: I got arrested for scaring children at a playground

Tsukuachi: you idiot, why didn’t you go a bit later you know Izuku helps in the library for a bit

Toshinori: but I was so excited to pick him up

Tsukuachi: I will get your release papers now

*release papers are signed, Toshi is now 1 hour late*

Toshinori: I have to run, *secretly, but not so secretly cas he’s a dumbass, transforms into All Might and speeds to the school*

Tsukuachi: *sighs knowing he will have to delete some camera footage*

A small child can be seen sitting alone on a swing crying, parents and teachers can be seen sneering in his direction. “Nobody wants the quirkless loser* is whispered not so quietly

All Might sees Izuku on his own crying and races towards him forgetting to deflate.

Toshi: Izuku, my son, I’m so sorry I’m late

Izuku: dad (> <。) I thought you didn’t want me and weren’t coming to pick me up

Toshi: never my boy, I will always be here for you *wraps Izuku in a bear hug as he laughs with joy*

Parents: Recording as All Might is seen hugging a small child who called him dad

Toshi: Let’s go home son

*the next day*

Inko: *waving multiple shoes and cooking utensils in the air, a promise of pain on her face* Toshinori Midoriya why on earth is our sons face been broadcast to the world because you forgot to transform

Toshi: *coughs* oh shit

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gentrychild · 3 years

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Naomasa just knew this was going to be an uncomfortable meeting. He knew the couple had separated long ago, he knew for the expressions in their faces that they did not want to see their ex, that they did not want to come to Japan, but he also knew to recognize tired faces when he watches them.

There were bags under their eyes, they seemed to be 10 years older than they really were, there was a solid sadness that time have only increased, and maybe, just maybe, they were hoping he was going to tell them something, anything about their missing baby that would bring relief to their souls, even if that something is that they have found his remains; how things have turned out like this? Even if they never see their kid again, he supposed they deserved to know.

He hoped they were doing the right thing.

Naomasa entered the room looking as proffesional as possible, and wearing his best cop smile.

"Good evening, I am Detective Tsukuachi Naomasa, and I will be the one bringing in the new information we have got about the case of your son".

Both parents' expressions changed to one you can only describe as anxiety, and fear, he was the one to break the ice first.

"Is my son dead, detective?"

Naomasa took a deep breath, God, how is he supposed to say this?

"Before I answer that question, please tell me everything that happened in the day of his dissapearance, it is very valuable information"

"Very valuable?! How that came be if my boy is dead!?!"

"Akira, please let me say this"

The woman, Ako, answered with a kind and tired voice.

"It was a winter day, my daughter, Kyoko and him went to visited a neighbor, when the time came for them to came home, he left my daughter sight for a moment, and then she never found him again"

"Is that all?"

" Is that all? Really? That's what you have to asked to me?! We looked for him everywhere! We went to the police, they used whole teams with more than 30 officers and dogs to find him, there were posters in the milk products, in the parks, in the schools, I even made a message in the web begging to the one who had taken him to give him back, we offered over a 1,000,000 dollars for any information, and no one at all presented anything about him, he have just vanished in the thin air"

"Well, this will not have happened if you were not so insistent about adopting a kid, Ako."

The silence rained the room

"WHAT?! You are still blaming me for this?"

" Face it! This will have never happened if you have not decided to play the good samarithan, adopting a kid from another country, and don't pretend I don't know why you did, it would have make you look so good in front of everyone to take in a poor orphan kid instead of getting pregnant again! Just so your 'precious' body does not suffer any more strain"

"Oh yeah? You were the one who was not satisfied with Kyoko and Hurato, I could see the dissapointment in your face since the day they were born, they were not what you wanted for kids, and was so anxious to take in someone else's to fill you never filling hole of greed"

"Please! Both of you, calm down, let's go back to the topic of discussion"

It took them a good couple of seconds but they were able to calm down enough

"We have reasons to believe, that your son was kidnapped for a villain. The biological father of your adoptive child, had, and still has a huge issue with a really dangerous villain, that's the main reason he was put in adoption, to protect him and give him a good life, but it seems those efforts backfired up"

"... are you saying, that they reason we divorced, that we lost our baby boy, that we spent the last 12 years in misery mourning him and fighting, to the point we can't stand each other... was for a grudge between a villain and a hero? Nothing else?"

Naomasa with a frowned expression closed his eyes. With a barely contained anger, though none of it directed to the couple say "the villain kidnapped your kid and trained him the last 12 years to become a villain himself, he did it knowing how much would hurt his father, we arrested your son 3 days ago and only found out about it shortly after his escape, I am sorry".

Tears were in the man's eyes, this was getting ugly.

"Well, while he is alive, everything can be fixed! Once you find him again, we can go into hiding into wherever you guys tell us to, we will be there to support him! We-"

"Sir, even if we find him, he is not going to be handed to you"

It was her turn to speak "why not? He must be around 16 years old by now! He is still a minor and we are his legal guardians! You said it yourself! He was kidnapped and manipulated to become a criminal, the law-"

"The law will ensure your protection lady, that villain has many associaties and no doubt, he will do anything to get you out of the picture, you already saw that getting your kid out of the continent did little good"

"But we are his guardians! What is going to happen to-"

"His father has the intention to take him back home"

"We are his home! His father signed in the adoption papers he did not want to know anything about him at all!!"

"Given the very particular circunstances, that has been arrenged, and once taken back into custody, he is going with his biological father; this meeting was never to inform you that he was going to come back to America with you, it was a simple courtesy about his future and how you can continue yours knowing he is alive and ok"

"Continue ours?!?! How the hell can you say that?! First you said that my adoptive dead son is not so dead, that the misery we went through was meaningless and the we will never see him again?! We are his family!!"

"I assure, he does not consider you as such, during the interrogation we questioned him about his feelings towards you and he stated in these exactly words: 'I never thought of them as my family'. I am sorry to be the one to bring such grave news, we wanted you to just know the truth".

Behind a special mirror, All Migth and Gran Torino, were seeing the now crying couple; Toshinori thougth 3 days ago that his heart have crumbled after seeing that postcard, he seems to have been wrong again, it keeping breaking.

" 'I never thought of them as my family?' Really?"

"It had to be said, if they have asked him back, I don't think I could have said no"

That was not what his son needed, no, he did not need adoptive families or a sociopath promising him love and acceptance, he had always need his father, with his flaws and everything else, and even if he could not change the past, he refused to let his son to be turned into a puppet for AFO. Even if he has lost him as a son, that did not mean he could not save him, he have to.

He will save Izuku.

Wow.

#bio dadmight fic #consider me impressed

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hitsuackerman · 3 years

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Unpredictable (Overhaul x Reader) pt.28

a/n: aye have mixture of fluff and angst~ sorry for uploading late :c MY SCHEDULE IS SUCH A KILLER I CANNOT STRESS IT ENOUGH huhuhu

warnings: this cannot be read solo

Links: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, part 16, part 17, part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22, part 22, part 23, part 23.5, part 24, part 25, part 26, part 27, part 29

Masterlist to my other fics: here :) (that has not been updated for how many months now... proceed with caution~)

“Is that really you, Inspector (l/n)?” The hero asked. With each step she took, you made sure Chisaki’s face wouldn’t be seen. “It’s late.”

“Hey, Enigma~” Lowering his head to rest on your shoulder, you smiled at the small quiet hero. “It is late~ We’re not causing a disturbance are we?”

“Of course not! But I don’t think this is the place to be…” She scratched her cheek and avoided your eye contact. “You know…”

“I know~ I apologize. He’s typically busy and we don’t get to hang out much.” You patted his back and continued. “He’s also very shy and doesn’t like to be seen in public.”

“Oh! I’m very sorry! But, if you don’t mind, would it be alright if the both of you continued elsewhere?”

“It’s fine! We were just going separate ways.” You consoled her and knew that her reaction was safe enough. At least you were fast enough to cover his face. “I told you, Shinoda-san. Heroes patrol these times of the night.”

“Forgive my rash decision.” He rested his head on your shoulder. Embarrassed that he had been this close to kissing you. Disappointed that it was barely a few centimeters and yet even such trivial things like these, the heroes would always disturb him. For now, all he could do was to wrap his arms around your body.

“Don’t wear your mask.” You whispered to him. He merely hummed. Gliding your hands on to his chest, he looked at you with cautiously eager eyes. Feeling how you pushed him he let you lead the way till the hood of his car hit thighs. “Enigma’s gone. You can turn around now.”

“I apologize for my actions.” Overhaul said as he took out his mask and wore it. “I was not expecting those bastards to roam this area at night.”

“You come here often?”

“Many years back. That apartment building, the third one.” He pointed it out. “Before the Shie Hassaikai was established, Kurono and I used to live there.”

“Wait, wait, wait… You and Chrono were roomies?” You stared at your companion, to the building, and back at him. A small pang of pain hit your forehead just as he had overhauled his glove back. “Well, no need to flick me, Chisaki.”

“Whatever it is your mind was thinking, no. We weren’t roomies.” He pinched your cheek and leaned on to the hood. “Neighbors. Pops owns that building. It’s one of the properties not involved with my business.”

“You know, I’d ask but perhaps we can schedule another meeting for that.” You took the vacant area beside him. With a bit of space in between, you placed your hand beside his. Just a reminder that the invitation still remains open.

“Of course.” Looking at your figure beside him, he furrowed his brows and shook his thoughts away. “Then again, we really should go separate ways. I hate having to take my mask off.”

“You know, you don’t have to take it off when you’re with me.” Elbowing him gently, you chuckled. “Don’t get me wrong, though. I like looking at your face. I just don’t want people to see you. Especially not with how things are going.”

“Nah.” Not expecting that word to come out of his mouth, the both of you met eyes at the same time. Adjusting the cloth, he tried to hide the slowly creeping heat on his cheeks. “You’re rubbing off on me, (y/n). That aside, it isn’t really bothersome if I take it off when you’re around. Your expressions are worth breathing the horrid air.”

“Ugh. Smooth talker.” You pouted. Taking a peak at your watch, the time was now quarter to one. As much as you wanted to stay and get to know more of the man behind the name, he was right. Flinching at the sudden weight on your hand, you looked down and found his on top of yours.

The kiss may not have happened but if it were compensated with this small act of intimacy then perhaps it wasn’t that bad. Carefully interlacing your fingers, you were more than relieved when he moved along and held on to your hand tightly. Maybe it was fine if you were to lean on to his arm and rest your head on his shoulder?

Just as you were about to attempt, Chisaki pulled you closer to him.

“You’re too obvious…” He said as he rested his head on yours. “We already have to leave in a few minutes. If you won’t do it then I will.”

“I swear this feels like a fever dream…” You commented earning a ruffle to the hair with his free hand. “Alright, alright. It’s real. You better not bug me Chisaki or I swear I will block you.”

“Well, now that this has happened, shall we take our leave now?”

“Is it bad to say that I’d rather stay here?”

“Are you suggesting we sleep in the car?” He poked your cheek.

“And have you drowned in your car’s germs? I’d rather not.” Standing up straight, you took a few steps and only then realized he still had not let go of your hand. “If you don’t let go, I’ll have to rethink sleeping in the car. And frankly speaking, sleeping in cars is not the most comfortable experience.”

“Right again.” Letting go of your hand, he too stood up. “In that case, I shall send a message when I get back to the base.”

“And I’ll message you when I arrive home.”

“Fair trade.”

To which you did not. Right after both your cars went separate ways, your phone vibrated with a message from Tsukuachi. Parking at the nearest allowable area, you grabbed your device and read the message. Rereading the text, you clicked dial.

“Are you for real?”

“I wasn’t expecting you to read it now.” He stifled a yawn and continued. “Unfortunately yes. If you can drop by the precinct, I can hand them over to you so you can get a head start.”

“Nao, it’s 1am.”

“And yet here we are, talking on the phone like the rats we are.”

Letting out a sigh, you ended the call. Rubbing your face, you leaned your head on the steering wheel and stared at your hand. Chewing on your lip, you began to recall the moment that had happened a mere minutes ago. Being able to hold his hand out in public had a different tingle.

Not long after, you were now seated beside Tsukauchi. Accepting the small cup of coffee, you waited as he filed through some documents. Taking small peaks at some of the letters, you saw how some names of villains you knew of were written down and crossed out. When Tsukauchi stopped at a particular piece of paper, he handed it over.

“Damn. It really is happening.” You set the paper aside and took a sip of your now cold beverage. “Do you need any help for the preparations? I can pull an all nighter if needed.”

“Would it be alright? It’s bad enough the schedule keeps changing.” Glancing at the paper and to the calendar, Tsukauchi stared at your tired eyes. “With this, the Fukuo Kai case will commence a week from now. Are you ready to focus on Nighteye’s?”

“From the middle, I have been focusing on their case. I just didn’t expect it to happen too soon.” Playing with the hems of your sweater, you rested your elbows on your knees and covered your face. “Wanna go to the rooftop?”

“Not thinking of bailing now, are you?” Tsukauchi said as he began to clear his desk and stand up. “What’s on your mind, hmm?”

“I just met with 2 people I shouldn’t have any business with.” You weakly chuckle as you lead the way to the rooftop. Opening the doors, you felt your breathing grow heavy. The sudden claminess of the narrow pathway was not good for your running mind. Holding onto Tsukauchi’s sleeve, you were more than thankful he was willing to listen.

Taking the final step, Tsukauchi unlocked the hatch and granted access to the rooftop. The night sky was still dark and barely held any stars. Light pollution framed the horizon while the street lamps casted a yellow-orange glow to the roads below.

“What happened?”

“Levi specifically told the heroes not to mess with my work.” You began. “It went well but not for long. I had to bug the Shie Hassaikai after a few days Levi left. Only an idiot would refuse knowing my stance with the two parties.”

“Was it successful?”

“It was. The anon tip we had from before was Chronostasis. He gave me Overhaul’s sim card and I kinda just took the opportunity to let him plant the chip for me. It was going smoothly till a few hours ago. Nighteye told me that they were still getting feedback even though Chrono destroyed the device.”

“Where did things go wrong? It just seems like a loyalty test to me.”

“I don’t even know if I passed at this point.” Taking your phone out, you opened the gallery and showed him the picture of the hidden camera. “They bugged me. I’m not certain if they saw what went on inside my unit but the fact that they saw him entering and exiting as he pleases makes my blood boil.”

“Then it means they saw his face?” His eyes widened.

“As far as I know, he only took his mask off around the living room area, his room, or mine.” Trying to recall, each time he entered the kitchen he used the other door connecting to the living room. Thank the quirk gods your apartment was designed that way. “I don’t even know if it transmits audio.”

Squatting on the floor you rubbed your face once more and raked your fingers through your hair. Pulling on the clumps a bit, you released a small shaky sigh.

“I’m guessing the second person you met was the reason for all this?” Tsukauchi took the initiative and sat on the empty space beside you. “What happened with him?”

“He knew about Chrono helping me and about the other bug running around. Told me that heroes needed to have fun too. Bastard.” No matter how much you twisted your views, Chisaki Kai was always Overhaul first. “I… I just don’t know what to do anymore, Nao.”

Closing your eyes, a small whimper left your mouth as tears began to fall.

“Things are just so fucking complicated that I… I don’t even know what step I should do next. I want justice to prevail but no matter what I do…”

“You’ve really fallen down the rabbithole, huh?” Tsukauchi commented as he gave soft pats on your back. “Then again, who wouldn’t? You’re literally stuck in the middle and have to be on edge more than usual. Other than that, you held up pretty well.”

“I can’t even clear my name at this point. If things ever go wrong in the Shie Hassaikai raid, my name will definitely make it into the possible accomplice list.” You bit your lip and clenched your fists. “Gods I hate this so fucking much. I told him I had it under control when in reality I’m as stuck as a rat on a glue board.”

“Don’t go using that analogy.” Tsukauchi still continued to pat your back. “Think of us as hamsters. We’re pretty cute and intelligent. Just give it a bit of time and I’m sure you’ll think of something. I bet you wouldn’t want your dad to partake in any of your problems so best not to pop up in your estate.”

“I know it’s a law for heroes not to kill but what if…”

“I doubt he’ll die in battle. Overhaul is a B-Rank villain. The most that’ll happen would be for him to be knocked out unconscious or bloody at the end of the day.” Yet even as he said those words, Tsukauchi wasn’t too confident. It would be a lie on his part if he said things would be fine. “Who knows? He might have some sort of magical epiphany and surrender to lessen his charges.”

“Now that you mention it,” You wiped your tears away and sat down properly. “I’ve never really read what happens to higher rank villains after they get captured. The highest I’ve handled was just D-ranked ones.”

“Hmmm…” Now that the topic was open, he too hadn’t really thought too much about it knowing his and your department weren’t incharge of what happens after the dirty work. “Standard procedures. They’ll search the area once more and take proper inventory. Say that Overhaul is merely strained, they would pat him down and once he’s clear and in the precinct or designated area, he’ll have to sign a document signifying that the given list is all that he owns. He’ll be then taken to a private area to have his fingerprints, mug shot, and other necessary information.”

“He probably won’t get a hearing.”

“Right you are. He’ll most likely be sent to Tartarus if that’s what you’re asking.”

“If he does, who do you think would handle it? The HPSC?”

“Most likely. Still, they have a lot on their hands so his case would surely collect dust.” He paused and let out a yawn. “If it were you, would you grant him a second chance in life?”

“Heh, If it were up to me...” Looking at the now starless skies, you felt a chill run down your spine. “Personal emotions aside, of course not.”

“But?”

“You really think I’d break into Tartarus just to save one villain and give him a better life?” You smirked and stood up.

“Of course not.” He chuckled and stood up as well. “Even the dumbest person knows that’s suicide. Go home and get some rest, (y/n). We’ll handle this later in the day.”

Giving you some privacy, Tsukauchi excused himself first. Hearing the door latch click, you took your phone out and dialed a number. It only took 3 rings before the other line picked up.

“Well now,” The cheeky voice said. “What can I help you with dove?”

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Overhaul’s waiting list: @jjk-biased @infinite-universe-love @dirtypride @blackymomo03 @azzie @purple-rabanito @meximorrita @awesomeee19 @celestial-kanzakii @laure-lo @team-wang-puppy @aydience-world @choros-main-hoe @colorseeingchick @franko-pop @o-dragon05 @but-kairis-not-that-smart (i cant seem to tag again :( hope this lands in your timelines!)

I hope yall liked this chapter annnd if you want to be tagged feel free to comment :’) your comments make my day and make me happy huhu <3

#overhaul x reader #chisaki kai x reader #overhaul #bnha overhaul #mha overhaul #bnha chisaki kai #mha chisaki kai #shie hassaikai #bnha x reader #long fic #i hate my schedule so much

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