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#very readonable request i think
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Nejire anon here! So, since you wanted to have Tomura requested. How about Nejire's S/O being kidnapped by the villain alliance! If this is too much too ask, don't doubt on saying so! Thank you ~
No, thank YOU. This ended up kind of comedic actually, like the Smash comics, but I still included Nejire
“Aah, now what..? What are we gonna do with her..?”
“She’s cute… I wanna stab her!”
“Quiet, you psychopath. We can’t stab her.”
“Let’s torture her! No, you can’t torture cute girls! Yeah, good idea!” 
“What are you talking about? You can torture cute girls! The cute ones are the most fun!” 
“Huh, really Toga? Well, if you say so, it must be false!”
“Haaah, shut up!” 
Everyone instantly shuts their mouths and looks in Tomura’s direction. Their leader is scratching at his reddened neck in frustration, starting to feel anxious. He doesn’t know what to do with you. He saw an opportunity and seized it - not he has a UA student in his grasp but… what to do with you?
Killing you will surely send a message, but once you’re dead how are you supposed to give them information? Perhaps you’re the easily-swayed type - maybe you’ll join them? 
“Just let me think in quiet!” Tomura lifts a hand toward them, the rest of the villains seeming unsettled by Tomura’s anger with the exception of Dabi’s careless expression. 
This is when you start to come to. On your side, laying on the hard, cold ground of the bar, your wrists are bound behind your back. You hear their arguing first, but slowly blink open your eyes after it’s quiet for a few moments.
Kurogiri notices your eyes open first, proclaiming to them, “She’s awake!” 
All of the villains look down at you, and the sight of about seven villains all staring down at you in an unknown location is not a fun one to wake up to. Your head is still reeling from being knocked out, but that doesn’t mean you don’t start to panic.
“W-what the.. what the hell?!” You try to escape somehow, get yourself away or use your quirk, but it’s difficult with your arms behind your back and dread kicking in. 
Where were you last, before this happened? You were… think, (Y/N)… you were working a mission with Nejire, fighting some low-level villain that was committing crimes. It’s a blur after that, but you vaguely remember the appearance of the League. 
“W-where is she? Is she okay?!” By ‘she’, you mean Nejire, assuming that they’ve taken her as well.
Tomura tilts his head, and behind the hand on his face he looks a little confused. “..Is she crazy or something?” 
“Funny for you to say.” Dabi remarks.
“Who invited you here, huh?! Go back to sleep!” 
Dabi rolls his eyes and stands up straight, pushing himself off of the wall. “Sure thing, boss.” Everyone is quiet as Dabi leaves the room, leaving a silence to fill the room that is interrupted when the other villain is finally gone. 
“Who are you talking about?” Compress asks from his seat at the bar. 
You stare up at him for a moment, taking in the mood of the room. They seem truly confused… they don’t have her, too? You’re flooded with relief in knowing that Nejire might be okay, however you don’t yet realize just how much she’s panicking right now in another part of the city.
Not wanting to out Nejire’s identity, you remain quiet, not responding to Compress. Since you know she’s not here, they don’t have to know you were worried about her. They could easily use that as leverage against you. 
Tomura eventually shakes his head, walking closer to you. His feet stop right before your eyes, and you’re staring at his black shoes before you roll onto your back and look up at him. Your lips are shut tight, gaze steady and serious despite how you’re scared on the inside. You can’t let them see your fear.
“If you’re going to be quiet, then fine. We have ways of getting information out of you…” 
“How the hell did you steal my star?” Tomura growls, his fingers angrily pressing the buttons on his video game controller - pinkies lifted off of it. 
“Uh, I landed on a Boo spot…” You answer carefully. 
“Tomura, you suck!” Toga says, seating herself on the armrest of the couch that you and Tomura are not sitting on. 
“Shut up, will you..” 
“Hey, let me try! I’ll beat her,” Spinner says, standing up from his seat.
“No, I’ll do it!” Tomura snaps, growing visibly frustrated with his second loss.
The rules were: If he gets first place in Mario Party against you, you give him the information that he needs. However, there’s an issue with that: you’re winning. 
Out of nowhere, the door to the bar bursts open flies across the room, hitting Twice directly and sending him flying onto his back. “Ow, what the hell?! That felt good! Do it again.” 
Everyone immediately stands up, readying themselves to kill this intruder. In through the door comes…
“Nejire!” You cry, your face immediately brightening up. 
“(Y/N)!” She calls to you, gasping in relief. Thank God you seem okay and… wait, you really are okay. Why? She thought you were going to be at least a little bit beaten up!
Nejire remembers the situation and then narrows her eyes at the villains around you. “I’m here to take her back now!” 
Tomura puts his hands up when Nejire is about to use her quirk. “Hey, hey, hold on a second. We’re just playing a game.” 
Nejire’s eyes narrow, glancing side to side and taking in everyone’s expressions. It doesn’t seem like they’re bluffing.
“We can’t just  quit in the middle of a game. At least let us finish.” 
Tomura makes a good point. “Hmmph! Fine!” Nejire eventually says, putting her hands down. 
You smile as she walks over, scooting over on the couch so that she can take a seat next to you. She’s still very visibly uncomfortable, but you take the time that you have to be close to her and don’t waste it. 
“Good, now let’s continue…”
About thirty minutes later, in through the space that the door used to be, Mirio and Tamaki both run in. “League of Villains, we’re here to take back (Y/N)!” Mirio announces, putting on his serious hero expression. “..HUH?!”
However, the scene that he expected to see isn’t going on. Instead, you’re sitting on a couch with your legs draped across Nejire’s lap playing a video game with Tomura and the rest of the League watching.
“Oh, hey Mirio! Hey Tamaki! Come watch!” You call, motioning them over with your hand. 
The two boys exchange confused expressions for a moment before looking back at you. “Um…(Y/N)… Nejire… is that really you?”
Nejire smiles the kind of smile that someone in this situation probably shouldn’t. It’s like a normal gathering between friends! “Of course it is! Who else would I be? Sit down, we just started this game!” Her hands stroke your hair absentmindedly as you watch the screen, letting her fingertips fall to your back to draw small circles. 
With careful, unsure steps, Mirio and Tamaki slowly make their way over to the ‘hero’ side of the couch. 
“Are… you serious…. who the hell is the Reaper on the other team?!” Tomura is near to throwing his remote down at the ground, clearly getting angry that he’s keeps losing these games against you. 
After playing Mario Party, you have now switched to a game of Overwatch, as they had Toga go out to the store with Twice and steal some computers to hook up in the bar. A usual thing for them. 
It should have been the four heroes against four villains in a custom game, however some random player had entered the game on your side and ended up winning the match for you at the very end with a successful team kill.
You all shrug your shoulders, unsure of who the mysterious fifth team member is. 
Tomura thinks a little harder about the player’s username, one which had bothered him from the beginning for good readon. ‘loltomurasbad’. Who the-
“..Dabi…”
Everyone watches as Tomura disintegrates the remote in his hands to ash before standing up from the couch. He doesn’t say anything more, but it’s clear that he’s fuming. Tomura exits the room presumably to go yell at Dabi, leaving you, Nejire, Mirio, and Tamaki with the rest of the League members. It’s silent as you stare at one another, unsure of what your next move should be. That is until…
“Wanna play Super Smash Bros?” 
It continues like this for the rest of the day. Perhaps heroes and villains can get along after all?
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