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yanderelionwrites · 1 year
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Hairstyling - (Yandere!Nejire Hado x Reader)
A little Nejire drabble cuz we need more content of her 💙
Content Warning: yandere, implied kidnapping, Stockholm Syndrome, broken-in Darling
Word Count: 739
Nejire Hado yawned as she approached her home’s front door. Still dressed in her hero costume, she was so ready to crash on the couch and demand cuddles from the precious Darling that so dutifully waited for her to return home every day. Her batteries needed to be recharged and they were perfect for the job, after all. She opened the door with vigor, but soon became slightly disappointed at the fact that her honey had not come up to greet her. They had been doing it everyday so far, so what gives?
Upon walking further into her house though, Nejire understood the problem. There, on the couch, was you sleeping soundly. The periwinkle-haired hero practically cooed at the sight as she crouched down next to your face, forgetting why she was even annoyed in the first place.
Nejire poked your cheek and said, “Hey, hey, why are you sleeping on the couch? We have a bed for a reason, silly!”
You slowly stirred awake, hugging the pillow you had been holding closer to your chest. You cracked an eye open, peering up at your captor girlfriend. Mumbling, you said, “Mm…Nejire…welcome home.”
The hero patted your head and smiled. “Hey there, sleepyhead! Have a nice nap?” You nodded, sitting up so you could lean against the arm rest. “Good, because I want cuddles!”
Nejire lunged forward, capturing you in a bear hug as she nuzzled her cheek against yours. You laughed and tried to gently push her away, exclaiming, “Hey, wait a minute! At least change out of your costume first!”
She pouted, but reluctantly released you from her hold. She did as she was told, however, and was soon resting against your chest as you stroked her hair.
“Geez, Nejire, your hair’s a mess,” You snickered. “Rough day at work, I presume?”
She shook her head up and down and pressed herself further into your body, inhaling your scent.
“Want me to brush it for you? I could style it too if you-” The minute you made the offer, Nejire perked up, eyes twinkling.
“I thought you’d never ask!” She blurted, dashing off to find a hairbrush. When she returned, she sat down in between your legs and patiently waited for you to begin.
You grinned at her enthusiasm and began to carefully brush through the strands, making sure to be gentle when coming across a tangle. Nejire hummed while you worked, closing her eyes and enjoying the moment. She was glad that you were openly being affectionate with her. She remembers how just a few months ago, you were begging her to let you go. You refused to touch or even talk to her. But now, you’re doing much better and have settled into this new life. You don’t even know why you ever hated the idea of being here with her. Nejire couldn’t be happier!
“All done!” You stated, finishing the pigtail hairstyle you had chosen for her by tying the second one off. Running your fingers over her hair to smooth it down, it was now back to its soft and silky glory. She turned around and gave you a peck on the cheek, a wide smile on her face. 
“Thanks so much, sweet pea! You’re the best!” Nejire vouched. Then clapping her hands together, she suggested, “Hey, I know! Why don’t I style your hair too? We can be matching! Isn’t that such a great idea?”
A smile grew on your face as well and you agreed. The two of you switched places, and you visibly relaxed when the brush scratched your scalp in just the right way. It was better like this; not having to fight and accepting Nejire’s love for what it is. Besides, this situation could be so much worse. You should be grateful for her.
You felt her tie your hair into place, tapping your shoulder to let you know she was done. Once you turned back to her, she gave you another kiss, this time on the nose. She dragged you over to a nearby mirror and squeezed you against her as the both of you looked into your reflections.
“We’re so cute together! Don’t you agree?” She asked, resting her head against your shoulder as she squeezed your hand just a little too tight.
You stared into the mirror, contemplatively. Her grin was infectious as it spread to your own expression. You nodded.
Yeah…it was better this way.
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fluff-n-cookies · 8 months
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Shy Child.
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imagine Mirio having a little girl who's just so freaking shy, like she can barely say a word without stuttering.
and she constantly hides behind Mirio's cape and is clinging onto him.
I also headcanon that Mirio has 2 other sons, both older than her, both of which are tsundere-ass bitches, BUT THEY DO LOVE YOU I PROMISE.
like they will push you down and make you cry but if anyone else does it there WILL be blood on their hands. and they will give you cookies later but shhhhhh if uncle katsuki finds out he's gonna blow up in their face for not being responsible
and amajiki and his neice are the best duo out there I swear they cling onto eachother for dear LIFE. like he will grab his cape and shield you from the paparazzi like a boss, then proceeds to take you to a cat cafe for hot chocolate and fluff balls with eyes.
AND IF MIRIO EVER NEEDS A BABY SITTER FOR YOU HE"S YOUR MAN.
emphasis ( i spelled that wrong didn't i?)on YOU
NOT THOSE SPAWN OF SATAN YOU CALL YOUR BROTHERS.
HADO CAN DEAL WITH THEM. besides, mirio definitely doesn't want you to be tainted by them. (more on that later)
so mirio will drop you off at amajiki's and MY MAN HAS EVERYTHING.
cookies? check.
pillow fort materials to build one on the couch? check.
YOUR FAVORITE MOVIE WITH THE BEST POPCORN OF YOUR LIFE?!???!!!!??!?!?
no. not check. he has to call fatgum to do that.
BUT AFTER FATGUM MAKES THE POPCORN WE HAVE EVERYTHING.
and it's just so cute.
he will also never force you to do anything you don't want to.
for example:
don't want to introduce yourself? it's fine, he'll do it for you.
feel bad for that squirell that broke it's leg? that's fine, he'll teach you how to nurture it back to health.
some bitch had the balls to call you a nerd, YOU, HIS DARLING LIL ' CINNAMON? no. he does not kill them. he has to keep his hands clean cause he has to cheer you up with chocolate cake and this cool lego set he found.
what about the bitch? well she's dying either way, either to your brothers, or to mirio's wrath.
i'd go with the brothers if i were her.
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GIF by yurikatsuki
I'll post everything i want to write later.
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thefiery-phoenix · 7 months
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YANDERE BIG THREE HEADCANONS
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Ight, so just imagine that you were there along with the Big 3 and Deku at the Eri mission, but you didn't go to the UA. After you saved Eri, she had taken a liking to you and pretty soon, you got an invite from All Might himself to join UA'S hero course and yeah, you became a part of the Big 3 pretty quick
During the mission when you didn't know anyone, Mirio saw you trying to protect Eri with you super fabulous quirk and the way you were so.... brave..... 
Tamaki and Nejire see you too and they stare at you in shock and wonder..... you were PERFECT for them and they HAD to rescue you from the horrors of the world no matter what 
So, when you got into the UA, they ALWAYS made sure that you stayed with them and yeah, they were kinda clingy to you. Like, KOALA BEAR kinda clingy, and that's when 3 delusional obsessed yanderes get added to the mix of your fan club 
Tamaki doesn't go insane so quickly, but he agrees that you're very cute and fragile and despite you being strong with a powerful quirk, you could get hurt and that's why Mirio, Nejire and Tamaki wanted to protect you at ANY cost and YES, that also includes kidnapping you but we'll get to that later. You're patient and friendly with him and you like his shy manner and his cute elf ears (lol, who doesn't?)  And as you grow closer and closer to them, Tamaki can't help but think and wonder how blissful and amazing life would be with JUST you, him, Nejire and Mirio and no other distractions in the way 
Nejire, on the other side, decides that you were MADE for each other after she sees you in action. She and the others CANT allow their darling to hurt themselves!! So, expect them being all fussy over you. She is the DEFINITION of clinginess; She'll either be holding your hand or hugging you like a koala or something else. You are of course, oblivious to her signs of actions and you think they're just friendly gestures from a friend, but she sees it as you liking her back and YES, I mean the romantic way. If you do something nice for her, she'll think that you're doing this for HER out of love (WHEEZE- OMG I CANT!!!! XD ) 
Compliment her dress? You must have a crush on her and love her. Invite her for a sleepover or to go out for a snack? She loves you as well. Going for a walk in the park with her? Are you planning on PROPOSING to her? She doesn't bring up whatever you do since she thinks that your gestures are really cute and adorable and you're just shy to cane in to your feelings. And THAT'S why Mirio, Tamaki and she are there to ''HELP'' you understand yourself better and take care of you. On the outside, she just thinks that you're shy but inside, she's BURSTING with her feelings of how cute and shy you are and she starts cooing and squealing all over the place till Mirio and Tamaki have to calm her the FRICK down
Mirio, on the other hand comes up with thousand and one nicknames for you and spends ALL his time thinking about you. Since Mirio is kinda muscular and strong, he'll just smile and stare creepily at the person you're talking to. If it's a girl, Nejire does the honors and if it's a guy... well... He'll make sure you stay away from him. Expect Mirio to be VERY VERY OVERPROTECTIVE of you and yeah, don't forget.... he likes hugging the HELL out of you so don't be shocked when this cuddly hug monster hugs you out of nowhere
Well, they pretty much team up together to keep you safe, but they HATE it when you smile with others. Tamaki is good at manipulating you since his shy personality can come into place (Oh, this boi KNOWS how to play dirty) whereas Mirio and Nejire prefer coaxing the hell out of you like some puppy. If you get hurt, they will by absolute means not leave your side like, AT ALL, and they'll get even MORE clingy than usual. And if it's because of someone, well.... they can kiss the world Sayonara~
But.... yes, every story DOES need some action and drama and kidnapping and all that, so *POOF* (Insert dramatic drumroll here please and cue the suspense music) The LOV KIDNAPS YOU!!!!!!!!!
Well, after the initial freaking the HELL out and after Tamaki crying and everything, they DO eventually manage to save you but they're convinced that their WORST fears of you not being safe anymore is confirmed so they do the only LOGICAL thing that your everyday yandere does: Kidnap you
But... on the bright side, you get to see Eri and WHAT A SHOCKER: SHE'S A PART OF IT TOO!!!!!!! She liked you ever since you saved her and yeah, she likes clinging on to you since she feels safe when she's with you and the Big 3
And yeah, so they kidnap you and assure you that it's for your own good and safety and they put a quirk cancelling cuff on your wrists and baby-proofed the entire house since they obviously don't want their precious little sweetheart (ie, YOU) to get hurt
''It's only a matter of time sunshine that you realize you aren't safe out there''
''Bunny, don't worry, everything's going to be all right''
''Oh sweetie, we'll ALWAYS protect you no matter WHAT and NO ONE is going to get in our way....''
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ofinkandpaper · 1 year
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A Changed World
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Yandere!Villian!MHA x Reader
Hello! Finally, after nearly an entire year, I have finally finished chapter two with the gracious help and beta reading of @cupidcreates ❤️ So many things have been going on in my personal life and I really appreciate y'all's patience with this. Also, to clarify why I tag certain characters though they don't appear in a this chapter: they are referenced and are an important character to the story as a whole, so it makes it easier for me to keep track of what tags I should put on each chapter when they're all the same.
Note: The characters are aged up. As the story progresses, I will tag each chapter with respective trigger and content warnings, which may include mentions of murder, assault, cannibalism, stalking, torture, arson, terrorism, and other felonies, Yandere themes, Sexual assault, Mental illness, abuse. I do not own MHA nor do these personalities represent the writers, characters or VAs of the show. This is strictly fiction and for entertainment purposes only.
**Trigger Warnings: Implied Stalking/Being Watched
Word Count: 3,566
Taglist: @lolawassad @letskidaddle @youngbeansprout @bakuhoes-dumbass @cupidcreates
"Okay, so here's what I'm thinking." You glanced up from your computer for a moment, pausing in writing the few reports Tamaki had asked you for to give Kendo the small amount of attention you knew would be needed for her to continue talking.
Her casual drone, when comfortable, made for nice background noise and gave you a sense of peace.
"You could always move in with me! Sure, you may have to deal with Monoma every once in a while, but he's mellowed out a bit since we graduated so he isn't as much of a nuisance as he used to be." The thought made you scoff, but gave you a tiny bit of hope for the blonde man. Even with as much hate as he spewed at your fellow classmates, you had a small soft spot for him. As far as you could recall, you were one of the few that he had actually confided in when it came to his quirk insecurity - whether a copying quirk was a good fit for hero work or not, and not having much support about it in his childhood. Sometimes it made you wonder, a little dejectedly, if he had been making a jab at your own quirk. Sure it wasn't anything fancy like Hawks' was, but you liked it well enough.
"You of all people know I don't actually mind being around him, Itsuka." You huffed a laugh and went back to typing, "Besides, I can tell you right now I'm not a good roommate. Partially due to my quirk and partially due to how much I enjoy being alone sometimes."
"Oh please, if I could handle you in the UA dorms, I can handle you in a regular living situation." You could almost feel the force of her eye roll as you hear her flop back onto your bed. You glance at the clock to check the time before continuing to type, making a silent promise to finish this one report and send what you have done while promising Tamaki you would finish the rest tomorrow.
You wanted at least a few hours with your friend while she was here, you know?
"Honestly, I think you only managed that because of Monoma and Tetsutetsu." You smirk and glance her way again. Again, she scoffed and waved a hand dismissively as she turned her attention to her phone. Once more, back to the paperwork grind, you pushed through the last few sentences before sending them off to their respective destinations.
"Oh. There was one other thing I wanted to ask about." You swivel to face Kendo, frowning as she sat up and gave you the most serious look you've seen on her the entire day.
"What's up?"
"Are you really okay living here? With all the gang activity?"
The sudden weight of her questions caused a slight tension to rise over your body and your expression to fall a touch. You turned away from her as you thought of an answer, staring blankly at your keyboard. You could hear her shifting - uncomfortably, you assumed - as she tried to wait patiently for your response.
It was hard to think of an answer that didn't sound like there was some lie to it. Sure, you were used to the gangs, and appreciated that they didn't make your life as much of hell as they probably could… but that didn't mean you were entirely comfortable with them getting away with strong arming innocent civilians just because they knew the local heroes weren't supported enough to be able to stand up confidently and fully against them.
In all honesty, you had half a mind sometimes to leave Tamaki's agency and join the local one to add some backbone to the force.
"It's alright… it's not exactly what I would really want, but it's what I can afford at the moment.” You pause and give a shrug, “And the gangs haven’t been too bad recently. Just wish the hero agency in this area had a bit more support so they could actually do something about it all.”
Kendo was quiet as she took in your words, and with your attention away from her, her expression neutralized. It would have been easy for you to see the thoughts that swirled behind her eyes; thinking of how she could help and who she could talk to about either easing the situation in your neighborhood or getting you to move elsewhere. Having known you since your schooling days, she knew you were a stubborn one - she could almost put you on par with Midorya and Bakugo, if she were being completely honest.
Maybe a talk with Nejire was in order.
She forced a smile on her lips as she stood and went over, humming as she placed a hand on your shoulder. You looked up at her, finding a soft smile coming easy to you in response to her own.
“Well, while you figure out what you want to really do - don’t lie to me, I can tell you’re thinking about it - remember you have a plethora of people who have your back if you ever wanna move out.”
You sigh and nod, softly mentioning Tamaki’s offer to help you move closer to his agency. There was a sudden, but subtle, stiffness in her hand, though before you could really question it, she relaxed and moved away towards the bedroom door.
“Why haven’t you taken him up on it yet? Oh, and did you want any tea?” She pauses at the door, waiting for your answer. You hum and nod, standing to follow her to the kitchen. This small moment made you glad she still felt comfortable enough with you to know she could make use of your home-space as if it were her own.
“I don’t know… if I’m being honest, I just really don’t want to feel like I’m taking advantage of his kindness. Like, getting me an entire house? That’s a lot - way too much! I could never just casually go ‘oh sure, thanks boss!’ to something like that.” You hoisted yourself up onto the counter, swinging your legs a little as you watch Kendo shuffling around getting the kettle and mugs set up. She raised a brow and glanced your way for a moment as she turned the oven on to start boiling the water.
“A house? I thought his offer was for an apartment.” You make an elongated noise, accompanied by the shrug of your shoulders and one of your hands swaying side to side in a ‘maybe’ gesture.
“House, apartment… he’s offered a few different options, including moving in with him,” Again you shrug, “But, again, it's nothing that I can easily accept from him. Not only do I not wanna  seem like a burden that needs to be protected, but I also don’t want to step on his toes and feel like I’m taking advantage of his kindness.”
She seemed to fall quiet in her thoughts as she watched the kettle, waiting for the whistle to signal that the water was ready. You let yourself relax a little further and rest your head against the edge of the cabinets while surveying the rest of the kitchen casually. Would it really be so bad if you decided to take one of them up on their offer to move in? Well, Tamaki did offer first - but Kendo was, as you felt, a closer friend. Glancing up at the ceiling, you contemplated if there had been anyone else that you could recall offering you a place to stay that wasn’t infested with more gang activity than a single hero could handle; you pull a blank as the kettle begins to whistle. Kendo picks it up and softly asks you to hold the tea bag strings in place as she pours. You were glad to do it; it gave your mind something else to focus on, and your hands something to do.
“I don’t think he would ever consider it as being taken advantage of. He is the one that offered in the first place.” She smiled and set the kettle on a cool stove burner before picking up and handing you one of the mugs. You gave her a soft thanks, accompanied by a roll of your eyes.
“That is true, but he is still my boss. If it isn’t the thought of taking advantage of his kindness, then I could only imagine what the more immature members of the agency would think if they caught wind.” That got a responsive giggle as the red haired girl shook her head almost wildly; you were pretty sure that if she hadn’t had that cup of tea in her hands, pressed against her chest, she would be waving her hands all over the place.
“I don’t even want to think about that! I’ve seen some of the members of your agency - I’m honestly surprised Suneater hasn’t said anything to them about their behaviour yet.” For some reason, her calling Tamaki by his hero name gave you pause to ponder slightly - had you been the only one to call him by his name this entire time? And why did it feel weird to hear him being referred to as anything beyond his name? You shake the thoughts before you could dive too far down that specific rabbit hole.
“I’m not sure, but I do recall him talking to a few at one point. Must’ve been really bad considering how they ended up acting like absolutely perfect angels after their private conversation with him.” You sipped your tea and let your mind wander again for a moment. What had those few done that caused Tamaki to actually reprimand them like he had, and not any of the other kinds of offenders? Kendo shrugged and took a sip of her own tea. However, before she could speak, her phone began to ring from the bedroom. Excusing herself, she set down her mug and darted off to answer it - you hoped you hadn’t kept her for too long. She hadn’t even mentioned if she was on call for hero work today or not before coming over to hang out.
You continued to nurse your tea, carefully leaping down from the counter so as not to knock her mug over in the process or spill any of yours.  You meander  into the living room and ponder if you wanted to either watch TV or grab a book to read. Or, as the thought came, you could go grab your own phone and either mindlessly scroll through social media or read fanfiction of your favorite shows and movies. You had a bit of a guilty pleasure when it came to reader inserts - though you weren’t sure why you called it guilty when it was a perfectly acceptable form of written media for your consumption!
You turned towards the bedroom as Kendo came back out, a pout on her lips as she went to her mug to take a few more quick sips before dumping the rest. Your brows furrowed in silent question when she finally turned towards you.
“Got called in to help with a few rougher captures.” She sighed and shook her head, “Guess the newbies weren’t as well trained in the area as we thought they were.”
“That’s understandable, was anyone hurt?”
“No casualties yet, but if you want I can keep you up to date on the progress?” You nod and she smiled, returning it before striding over to grab her bag. Instead of her usual hug and verbal goodbyes, she gave you a quiet wave as she slipped out the door. You sigh and glance around the room again before sitting down and flicking the TV on to see if there was anything good on at the moment, or if you were going to have to switch over to one of your streaming services.
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The moment the door shut behind her, Kendo sighed and pulled her phone out to redial Nejire-Chan.
Hello~?
“Just left their apartment, everything seems to be fine.” She spoke softly as she moved away from the door, keeping her head down as an unexpectedly deep frown found a home on her lips. She heard Nejire hum from the other end for a moment or two before she spoke again.
I’m glad to hear it! Gotta make sure Suneater’s little star stays safe… though, you seem to be troubled by something? The question almost caused Kendo to laugh, even over the phone no one could keep even a single thought from the woman’s notice.
“Did you know he had offered them to move in with him?” There was a pause on the other end before a playful groan.
Seriously? Talk about a bold move - never would’ve expected something like that from him! There was a giggle But, at the same time, too forward of a question when he doesn’t even know if they like him back or not.
“Well, from the sounds of it, they were really giving it some thought after I offered to let them move in with me.” There was another giggle and the clicking of the lavender headed hero’s tongue.
Now, don’t go around making promises you can’t keep. You have orders to keep an eye on them, not make moves! This got a full laugh instead of the usual giggles as Kendo’s cheeks burned from a flustered embarrassment. She hadn’t thought about it like that when she first offered, but there was a flutter in her chest at the thought of the domestic kind of life she could have with one of her best friends. Did she have a crush on them? She wasn’t sure, and didn’t even know where to begin trying to figure that out. Instead, she cleared her throat and decided to pull the topic in a different direction.
“Have you heard word from Monoma yet about..?”
Not yet, but I’m sure it won’t take long for LeMillion and Deku to show back up on the radar. I’m still curious as to what they were needed for over in America. Kendo could practically hear the pout through the phone call, which brought the smile back to her lips and pulled her mind from her previous thoughts.
She looked around her before walking up to the bus stop and sitting down, wrapping her arms around her bag to keep it close to her chest while she swung her legs. She got an odd fulfilled sensation whenever her feet would scrape against the concrete beneath her.
“I’m sure they’ll tell us all about it when they come home - if it wasn’t too confidential at least.” Nejire-Chan hummed in agreement. As she heard the other hero take a breath to begin speaking again, there was a soft voice on the other end catching her attention. Nejire pardoned herself for a moment and lowered the phone just enough to muffle the conversation, though Kendo could still hear it relatively well. Just as she’d been told before, it was about those villains she had to help get put into the system.
At least she hadn’t needed to tell them a lie when she had to leave, now that she thought about it.
Hey, I need to talk to you later. Let me know when you make it in! As she was hanging up, Nejire’s voice could be heard instructing the sidekick on what they should do in regards to whatever the question was they had asked.
Pulling the phone fully from her ear, she glanced around the bus stop and down both ways of the street for any sign of the bus before looking back down at her phone to scroll through her camera roll on a whim, also because she figured it was better than pulling a book up and getting sucked into the story while she was supposed to be at least somewhat focused on watching for when the bus came.
It felt like so long since any of them were in UA, and she was glad she was able to get so many memories saved into her phone during their time… it also felt a little weird that, now that she was thinking about it, that she managed to still have the same phone that she had all through school. Just that responsible with it, she supposed.
Scrolling through, there were plenty of pictures of Class B - a decent chunk  of which were just evidence  of times when Tetsutetsu and Monoma would steal her phone for impromptu photo sessions with the rest of the class. The memories made her eyes roll with a fond smile on her lips; she hadn’t heard much from Tetsu in a while, but that was to be expected when he was constantly on the job with Kirishima. Meanwhile, it was nearly impossible for her to get away from…
She blinked in surprise, opening one photo she had no recollection of finding before now. It was a selfie of Monoma and Tetsu on either side of… them. All three of them were smiling wide, as though laughing about something, and Monoma actually, genuinely, looked happier than she had ever really seen him before. Her smile came back, fonder than before, and her cheeks flushed a soft pink. For all the trouble he caused them, she really couldn’t imagine not having him as a friend. Any of them, really. She cleared her throat and put her phone down to keep herself from going emotionally overboard from the nostalgia, and just in time for the bus to arrive as well.
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The rush of the air outside the airplane cabin was calming, though his leg continued to jitter as he watched the clouds pass by. He was eager to get home and sleep in his own bed, patrol his own streets… see his friends. Needless to say, he was homesick, but he was on the track back home so it wasn’t too bad anymore. It had been months since they were last in Japan, and as much as he loved being over in America to learn and do some network connecting, he was more than ready to be back. Not to mention he was ready to have authentic Japanese  food again from his favorite restaurants . Maybe he could drop by his mom’s place and get something homemade…
“You’re looking a lot better there, Deku!” The green haired man blinked and looked up at his traveling companion, his smile brighter than the sun - as per usual. Deku returned the smile, though a softer version, and nodded.
“I’m excited to be back home. I wonder how everyone’s doing.” He turned back to the window as Mirio sat across from him and looked out his own window. One of the perks of being a top five pro hero: getting to take a private plane instead of flying commercial - not that there was anything wrong with it! He just… wasn’t comfortable with tight spaces with very little options for maneuverability.
“I’m sure they’re doing just fine, though I’m also sure you knew that.” Mirio chuckled and turned his attention to Deku, “Especially with how you’ve been constantly exchanging emails with almost everyone during our time abroad.” Deku laughed and rubbed the back of his head. It was hard not to constantly be checking for new messages during their away time. Was that clingy of him? He didn’t really think so, and he was pretty sure someone would’ve told him to chill out with the instant replies. Even Bakugo hadn’t told him off about how quick he was to respond, which was a little bit of a surprise.
“Fair. How has Suneater and Nejire-Chan been, by the way? I know you’ve been keeping up with them.” Deku turned from the window and looked at Mirio, who he was surprised to see had a conspiratorial  smile and was raising his eyebrows up and down.
“Nejire told me Tamaki has a crush on one of his sidekicks!” The blonde was moving to pull out his phone to flip through his messages while Deku tried to pick up his jaw from the floor.
“That’s great! Who is it?” Mirio held his phone out to him. On the screen was a picture of Tamaki and a hero dressed in a black and white suit with white owl wings.
“She hasn’t given me their name yet, wanting me to introduce myself to them in person first so I don’t spook them or let on that they were talked about behind their back. Not that talking about a friend’s crush is all that unusual.” Mirio chuckled and shrugged as Deku handed back the phone. He smiled and nodded.
“It would probably be odd if you called them out by name without them having met you before.”
The two continued to talk, from the mystery hero to how the agencies were doing and the crime rates that they’ve been hearing about. Not to mention going over profits from their side hustle and how things were going on that front… though, it was a little hard to focus on the rest of it when the hero Tamiki was pictured with kept slipping into his thoughts.
He would probably have to go with Mirio to greet them when they landed…
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simp-nerd-16 · 2 years
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I love this man so much,
Ahhhhhhh <3
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yanderecrazysie · 3 months
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"My boy's an ugly crier but he's such a pretty liar"
Amajiki? Like maybe he got found out of being guilty for stalking and reader went to his place to break up with him for this very reason. And then the boy goes through the satges if greif, guilttripping her like:
"you still like me, right? I never did anything you didn't like!" "the stalking? I just wanted to be sure you're safe like any partner
Poor little stalker Tamaki! I also have no idea why I call him Tamaki and not Amajiki but it's a habit I cannot break.
Title: My Boy
Pairings: Amajiki Tamaki x Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere themes
Summary: Tamaki’s dedication ran deeper than you thought.
“My boy's an ugly crier but he's such a pretty liar…
…My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain't a man and sure as hell ain't honest”
-from “My Boy” by Billie Eilish
You never could have seen it coming.
Tamaki was the perfect boyfriend. It was like he could read your mind- know exactly what you wanted before you knew you wanted it.
Texted a friend you wanted Chinese food? He’d be on your doorstep, holding a bag of Chinese food no more than an hour later.
You needed to go shopping? Done, done, and done! He would even grab things you never put on your shopping list but desperately needed.
You thought Tamaki was just really intuitive. You thought it was just that he knew you so well.
You thought he was just a good boyfriend.
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Soft music played throughout the bar. It was a quiet night, with you and your friends being some of the only people there. It wasn’t a well-known place, so it wasn’t surprising that you were nearly alone, seated at a table near a window.
“So Tamaki couldn’t make it?” Nejire asked, downing a cocktail in seconds.
“Yeah,” you said, a little sadly, “His shift ran late today.”
“But you get to spend more time with us!” Nejire squealed, taking your hands in hers and squeezing tightly, “I’ve been trying to set something up for so long!”
She had? As far as you knew, you only ever saw Nejire at group hangouts. You can’t imagine that you’d missed any messages from her, even if her only contact to you was through Tamaki.
“Well, we’re all together now,” Mirio hiccuped. 
Mirio had gotten here before the both of you. He was several drinks in and he was not someone who could hold his alcohol.
He turned to you, “I’m surprised you and Tamaki aren’t married already.” 
“Yes, well,” you chuckled awkwardly, “We’re taking it slow.”
“You’re taking it slow,” Mirio countered with a laugh. He had made similar jokes before but Tamaki was always there to lead his best friend away, saying “Okay, okay, you’ve had enough to drink buddy.”
You almost let it slide. Almost.
“What do you mean? Does Tamaki want to marry me or something?”
“Does he want to marry you?” Mirio laughed, “He’s had your engagement ring picked out before you two started dating.”
You and Nejire stared at him. 
“You mean that… figuratively, right?” You asked quietly.
Mirio seemed to realize he had said the wrong thing, because he suddenly tried to change the topic, “Did either of you see last night’s Saturday Night Live?”
“Mirio,” you asked, trying to sound casual despite your pounding heart, ”How did Tamaki act before we started dating?”
“Well…” Mirio took another sip of his beer, “He was always over at your house, hanging out with you or whatever.”
Your heartbeat spiked. Tamaki had never come over to your house until a month after you had started dating.
“He had a lot of pictures of you on his phone, since you were, you know, friends before lovers or whatever.”
You thought the first time you met him was when he asked you on your first date. And you hated taking pictures.
What the hell was going on? Had Tamaki been…stalking you?
Cold fear was starting to settle in your veins and you were suddenly questioning everything. 
All those months of feeling like you weren’t alone, all those walks home where you felt eyes on the back of your head, all those feelings that you thought went away because you had a strong, heroic boyfriend… Was that because of him?
Nejire was usually kind of air-headed, but when she sensed something was wrong, she was quick to act and became serious fast. “Give me your phone.”
You put the password in and handed it over, still going over your entire relationship in your head.
Nejire searched for a second, then showed the screen to you, tapping on an app you hadn’t noticed before. It looked innocent enough- like a calculator app, but not one you remembered downloading.
“This is a tracker app,” Nejire explained, anger seeping through her words, “It tracks your location and sends all your texts to whoever it’s connected to. And I’m pretty sure that person is Tamaki.”
A chill ran down your spine. When had he done this to your phone? To you?
Mirio had passed out cold. Nejire turned to you, looking worried, “What are you going to do?”
“Whatever I have to,” you said softly, pulling out your wallet to pay for your drink.
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Tamaki walked through the door, hanging his coat on the hanger and turning to go to the bedroom. To his surprise, the living room light clicked on, revealing you sitting in the recliner, looking three parts angry and one part terrified.
“What happened?” Tamaki asked nervously.
“Did you stalk me?” You demanded to know.
Tamaki froze. How had you figured it out? What was he supposed to say? 
“N-no, baby, I would never do that to you,” Tamaki soothed.
“Mir- someone told me that you went over to my house and had pictures of me on your phone… before we dated.”
“They’re lying!” Tamaki’s voice went up an octave, his face twisting in panic. He was never good in stressful situations. He never thought you would ever find out what he was like before your relationship. Or during, for that matter.
“What about the app on my phone?” You demanded.
“Baby, baby,” Tamaki put out his hands like he was approaching a wild beast, “I would never, ever do anything to hurt or scare you. I promise.”
You shook your head, “With all I’ve heard and with the app I found, I don’t think I can stay in this relationship,” you said, getting out of the chair and walking past Tamaki, “I’ve already got my stuff out of here. So we should go our separate wa-”
You stumbled forward when Tamaki threw himself to the ground, wrapping his arms around your legs. A loud wail cut through the quiet apartment’s air. It took you a second to realize Tamaki had buried his face into the back of your legs, wetting them with his tears.
You looked down at him, a mess of tears and snot, body wracked with sobs, big watery eyes staring up at you.
“Tamaki get off-”
“NO!” Tamaki screamed, “No no no no NO!”
“Wha-?”
“You can’t leave me. I’ve worked too hard and for too long. You can’t ever leave me. You can… you can stay here!” Tamaki let out a broken laugh, still sniffling as tears poured down his cheeks.
“Get off of me,” you tried to move your legs but it was no use, Tamaki wasn’t budging.
And his eyes had turned from tear-filled to furious.
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Howdy hey everyone this one the ultimate puppeteer and this is my rules page
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These are the fandoms this one I'll write for:
Danganronpa from THH, Goodbye Despair, Killing Harmony,Ultra Despair Girls to Danganropa 3, Fate/Grand Order, Fate stay night, RWBY, Jujutsu Kaisen and Persona 4 and 5 Royal, Helluva Boss, Honkai Star rail andI also write for the My hero academia
Rules for Requesting: 
What I will write
I’ll write fluff and Angst to fluff
I love writing romanic relationships and yanderes,I'm also open to yandere's
I write Character x Male Reader mostly and the reader will be either male or gender neutral
Characters I write for
Danganropa: All female characters along with Makoto and Chihiro
RWBY: All Female characters.
Jujutsu Kaisen: Maki, Miwa, Mai, Utahime, Mei Mei and Nobara
Persona 3- 5: Phantom thief girls and Confidants, Investigation team girls along with Ai Ebihara and Marie, Sees Girls and Yuko and Chihiro
Helluva Boss: I write for Stella, Octavia, Loona, Verasika mayday, and Millie.
MHA: Class 1A girls, Kendo Itsuka, Nejire, Camie Utsushimi, Rei Todoroki, Fuyumi Todoroki, Rumi Usagiyama| Mirko Ryuko Tatsuma| Ryukyu, Himiko Toga, and Nemuri Kayama| Midnight
I especially love writing for Danganronpa girls : Junko, Mukuro, Ruruka, Mikan, Maki, Tenko, Monaca, Hiyoko, Himiko and Ibuki
Honkai star rail : Kafka, Acheron, March 7th, Serval Black swan, Natasha, Silver Wolf, Seele, Qingque, Herta and Yukong
The coffin of Andy and Leyley: Ashley Graves
My character limit 1-3 characters
I'm okay with writing for topics such as Self harm and suic!de, but only for the purposes of comfort. I don't romanticizing or fetishizing these topics.
I'm able to write for topics for mental illness like ADHD, Depression, PTSD, Autism,Schizophrenia and Schizotypal personality disorder. I also write for DID
Please keep in mind that I have the right to deny requests
My main form of writing is headcanons but if I like the idea enough and you request I can write in story format.
What I won't write:
No abuse, unless it's recovery or comfort
I don't write incest either
I won't write for trans readers since I wouldn't be able to really write them and it feels odd to try too
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bluemoondust · 3 years
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Could you write for Kiyotaka, Kiibo, and Nejire with an weird, emotionally closed off S/o?
✧Weird/Closed Off Darling — Ishimaru, Kiibo, Nejire✧
Warning(s): Delusional Behavior/Mindsets, Slight Pushy Behavior, Mentions of Smothering/Hovering Behavior, These three are the Boundary Breaker trio for this—
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✧Ishimaru Kiyotaka✧
Normally, Taka is very open with his emotions and he believes that his darling should do the same so no miscommunication or harm is done upon each other. He wants to know how you're feeling so he can tackle any obstacle by any means. So, when it comes to his darling who's fairly closed off emotionally, it hurts him in a sense. Taka wants you to trust him immensely with expressing yourself and he takes actions to prove this to you. It's okay because you don't mean to shut him out, of course. In a way he's a delusional yandere and firmly believes you love him, but you are too scared to admit it. To that, he says there's nothing to be afraid of! He'll accept your feelings wholeheartedly. And he will love you in tenfold no matter your flaws.
"Please, I know it's difficult to express yourself but I'm here! You don't have to be afraid when it's with me!"
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✧Kiibo/K1-B0✧
It's something very confusing to him. Isn't it healthy to express your emotions as people say? Kiibo wonders if you're closing yourself off like this due to an experience from your past. He'd very much like to know so he can assist you. There are some things Kiibo doesn't truly understand, but he's trying his best here. It'll seem likes he's hovering over you since there is much concern on his part. He only wants to make sure everything is okay and that you're accepted for who you are. If you consider yourself weird, that's not a problem since most of these band of characters are weird as well. Not letting him know that you're just emotionally closed off can lead him to pushing a little. Kiibo doesn't mean any harm, but his lack of knowledge on this sort of stuff will result in him crossing some boundaries without him knowing.
"I can't help unless you tell me what's wrong... I just know something is a miss. My 'conscience'/readings keep telling me that."
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✧Hadou Nejire✧
I will tell you this, but out of the three of these characters, Nejire will be the most 'pushy' as you can say. She's a very expressive person in her own right and that just contrasts with your closed off nature so much. She even fondly jokes about the two of you being opposites attracting—which just makes her conclude you two should be inseparable. However, Nejire is the type to want some form of confirmation that you love her as much as she does for you, so she pushes you to be more expressive. Sometimes, she's not aware that this might make you a little uncomfortable; being forced out of your comfort zone. Like Taka, she will just think you're too shy/scared to admit your feeling. But that's okay! You two can get through this together!
"Hey, hey! It's alright to be a bit shy! Affirming your love for someone is a big deal but it's alright! I'm here and I love you all the same!"
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mango-bango-bby · 3 years
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Could you write headcanon for Nejire? 🌈🦂📒
♡ Yandere Nejire Headcannons ♡
My lady 🥺💖
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♡ Nejire is a hopeless romantic. The moment she sees you, she’s fallen head over heels. You’re absolutely perfect! You’re like out of a fairytale!
♡ Nejire goes out of her way to talk to you and befriend you. How could she not? You’re so beautiful, and kind, and ugh- everything about you is perfect!
♡ Mirio and Tamaki obviously notice her ‘crush’ on you and (mainly) Mirio will try to set you two up.
♡ It starts off as an innocent crush on you. Slowly within a few weeks, Nejire is following you home. Making sure you’re safe! You’re so fragile and small, any villain or person could hurt you at any time!
♡ Nejire has an obsession with taking photos of you. Her bedside table is full of them. Sometimes you feel like you see the flash of a camera but when you turn around... there is nothing there.
♡ Nejire loves writing you love letters and poems that she’ll never send. She feels as though these poems don’t capture how much she truly loves you so she never sends them.
♡ Because she’s already very friendly and touchy, you won’t even realize her feelings for you. She hugs you, even kisses you on the cheek but you don’t suspect anything.
♡ Nejire will start leaving flowers outside your door sometimes with your favorite candy, once again she is a hopeless romantic. She wants to recreate some of her favorite romance senarios.
♡ Nejire tries to create a natural relationship with you but that sometimes fails because she gets so jealous of the people around you. She very good at guilt tripping you.
♡ She will probably snap at someone harassing you or hurting you.
♡ That’s when/if she would kidnap you
♡ Life with Nejire ♡
♡ Nejire is very delusional, in the sense that she believes this is the best for you and that this is the only way she can keep you safe. Don’t try to tell her otherwise, she won’t listen to your reasoning.
♡ Nejire loves dressing you up in cute little outfits and having you model them for her.
♡ Nejire even if delusional, is very soft. She will start crying if you start crying. She will probably have to leave the room. She can’t handle seeing you so upset.
♡ She’s very touchy-feely. She’s constantly touching you in one way or another. Holding your hand, kissing you, cuddling with you, hugging you, etc.
♡ Nejire also loves coming up with nicknames for you. Everyday there’s another pet name that she’s calling you.
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yanderefreak1213 · 4 years
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Can I request headcanons of Mirio and Tamaki(seperately)pining after a quiet, shy, and distant crush?
Ofcorse! and just to complete it, ya’ll get Nejire headcannons to!
Warnings: Yandere themes, Non-Con mentions
Yandere! Nejire x Shy!G/N Reader
-She nicknamed you mouse. Like no arguing it.
-She’s generally fine with your quiet nature, she’ll do enough talking for the both of you.
-She’s clingy. I’m not gonna skirt around it, she’ll be constantly hanging off you in order to deter others.
-She’s a jealous/delusional type. Kinda a mix of Tamaki and Mirio in a way.
-Like she’d introduce you to her friends but she’ll mostly just want you to herself.
-Which is why I think she’d like you being shy, less likely to make friends in her mind.
-I can’t see her kidnapping you unless you start coming out of your shell more. 
-She does find you adorable and she’d take really good care of you if she does end kidnapping you.
-Unlike the others she’s more there, while she is delusional. She does understand kidnapping is wrong and how she’s looking at this is wrong but she also doesn’t care.
-In her mind she thinks her protecting you overrides this.You NEED her.
-She’d dress you up in the cutest outfits.I can’t see her not doing this.
-And if you have long hair she’d style it.
-You’re better off accepting her love because while she won’t hurt you. She will starve you and leave you uncared for, just for a bit. Just to show you how much you need her.
-Want a shower? Well maybe if you just gave her a kiss on the cheek she’ll allow you.
-Need food? A little cuddle session fixes everything you know!
Yandere!Mirio x Shy!G/NReader
-Honestly, save the poor person who gets this guy going after them.
-He just.Loves you. And wants to protect you.
-He’d kidnap you the moment you got hurt.
-He’s a delusional yandere to me.
-He’ll think the world is out to get you and he’s the only one who can protect you.
-He doesn’t get why you’re crying, he saved you.
-Struggling to get away from him when he cuddles you? Hope you don’t need air. Because he’ll squeeze tighter each time you try and get away.
-Honestly you being shy will increase his delusion that its only that. 
-He won’t allow you to do anything on your own then though. He’ll legit do everything for you. You’re just so shy and weak, you need your big strong boyfriend to help you out.
-Now. Heres where he differs a bit from the normal. He will not force you into anything. Worst he’ll do is force you to sit on his lap.
-He wants to gain your trust. and he knows forcing you into sex will not help you come out of your shell.
-but he’s not afraid to threaten your family or friends if you act up.
Yandere!Tamaki x Shy!G/N Reader
-He’s happy honestly.
-Like having a darling whose shy like him is an instant turn on for him I feel.
-But be warned this may bring out a more. Dominant nature. 
-Tamaki is a jealous and Protective type. So you being shy and quiet is honestly perfect for him. 
-Kidnapping will happen either way. Just depends on how you play it.
-If its a instant thing and he’s got you hooked right away then he will wait.
-But soon enough it won’t be enough to just have that. He wants your attention.He sees you talking to someone who isn’t him and it brings and ugly feeling to his chest.
-If you’re more distant and avoiding him, it’s just  an instant thing.
-He’ll feel bad either way. And will probably cry and hide in the corner at first. Ngl.
-But like I said seeing you so helpless will bring out a nature to him he didn’t even know he had. 
-He will hold you, whether you want to or not, like Mirio. You’re friends and family aren’t safe. He will NEVER hurt you though. 
-That’s his one rule. Worst punishment he’ll provide you is isolation. But thats only thing he’ll do to you, like I said he’ll threaten your family and friends. 
-Whether he acts on it or not you’ll never know
-Unlike the other two, he knows what he’s doing is bad, but he also can’t help it. He just can’t risk losing you. So he needs to make this sacrifice.You’re just to shy and helpless to be out in the world where villains could hurt you at any moment. 
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ghost-ghost-baby · 5 years
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Yandere reactions to an uninterested soulmate pt. 3
a/n: i am,,, so, so tired,,,,, 
requests: open
Tamaki
The rain had you completely drenched, all you’d wanted was to go out and grab some food, and it had decided to start pouring halfway there. It wasn’t far enough to warrant a bus, but you were wishing you’d taken one now. You turned down the alley without even thinking, it provided a shortcut and was normally empty. The warmth spreading through your chest despite the rain made you pause, looking down and feeling the horror shoot through you at the glow now emitting from your chest. Your eyes shot up, immediately fixing on the boy not five feet away, looking just as shocked as you did at the glow. His eyes were different than yours, filled with hope and love and you couldn’t stand it. He stepped forward and you stepped back, trying to keep as much distance between the two of you, your mouth opened to say something, but he beat you to it.
“I-I’m T-T-Tamaki.” He stuttered, face blushing more than you thought possible as he took another step. His hands were in his pockets, although if you focused enough you could see they were clenching and unclenching. You needed to get this over with, quickly.
“I’m uh, Y/n. The thing is, I’m not… really interested in soulmates.” You watched the way his face fell, brows furrowed and hands forming into fists.
“What?”
“I said what I said.” You let your voice go colder than the rain, leaning back against the wall and sighing as the glow began to fade, the warmth going with it and reminding you of the chill of the rain. You’d been so distracted you didn’t notice him coming forward until he was right in front of you, anger in his eyes as he swung his fist.
Was the fast food worth this? Definitely not, you’d give anything to have just taken a bus. You’d been dried off, your clothes changed which didn’t bother you as much as it should, and the bed you were laying in was surprisingly comfortable. Until you tried to move. Rope dug into your wrists, turning your skin red and making you hiss at the discomfort. Where the fuck was the fucker that did this? You were going to kick his ass. You were focusing on how to get out of the ropes when the door opened, revealing the man who had kidnapped you. At least he looked guilty, eyes down and blush dusting his cheeks.
“Let me go, please Tamaki.” You strained against the bonds, teeth biting down on your lower lip.
“I-I can’t. I’m s-sorry.” He shook his head, eyes darting to yours before they went back to the floor. He left when you started yelling, cursing his name and the fact that you ever met him.
Nejire
You’d always loved the library, the quiet and the books, it felt like home, really. You’d accepted your warm toned world, even the grey you’d learned was the color blue seemed warm to you. You were browsing the shelves, looking for new reading material when you bumped into someone. You turned around, apology about to come out when you looked into her eyes and your world exploded in shades of blue. You didn’t like it, you decided that right away. This wasn’t your plan, you’d never planned to meet your soulmate, you didn’t even want to.
“Oh! You’re my soulmate? That’s so cool! I’m Nejire, what’s your name?”
“I’m Y/n, and I’m sorry but I… this doesn’t fit into my life plan, so I’m just gonna go.” You did your best to smile, still trying to come to terms with all the colors. She wasn’t smiling as you turned away, cold determination the only thing on her face.
“Can you please let me go, Nejire?” You asked again, you’d lost count how many times you’d repeated the question. Nejire ignored it, continuing to babble on as she sat behind you, brush tugging through your hair. This happened everyday, you’d have a bath, and then Nejire would wrap you in a towel, sit you down on the bed with a show playing, and begin brushing your hair. It was almost sweet, except for the shock collar around your neck and the cuffs around your wrists.
“C’mon now Y/n! It’s time for dinner!”
Mirio
It had been so long since you’d gone to the park, the trees swaying and flowers that were blooming just made everything… seem so calm. You needed a break, and this was the perfect opportunity. You were sitting on a bench, minding your own business and pointedly ignoring the timer on your wrist. It had been counting down more and more, something that had added to your stress, and as the numbers decreased your dread grew. You ignored the person that sat next to you, ignored the way your timer beeped, perfectly in sync with the one next to you.
“Hello! I’m Mirio, and you?” His cheery tone made your nose crinkle, how could someone be so happy? You should just keep ignoring him, he’ll go away eventually. He shifted closer, arm going over your shoulder and you tensed.
“C’mon, we’re soulmates, tell me your name.” He kept prompting you, and you finally snapped.
“Y/n! My name is Y/n, now will you please leave me alone, I’m not interested.”
“Not yet!”
You should have run right then, but he would have found you, he’d told you as much as he’d dragged you here. The room was nice, you hated to admit it. Your home wasn’t nearly as nice as this, but you’d rather be there than with him.
“What’re you thinking, Y/n?” Mirio sat next to you, head resting on your shoulder.
“Fuck off.” You snapped, earning some satisfaction from the sigh he let out.
“Babe please, talk to me.”
“I don’t owe you anything, Mirio, you kidnapped me!” You spat at him, feral grin spreading when he stood up.
I see you’re in one of your moods, I’ll come back later.”
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ofinkandpaper · 2 years
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A Changed World
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Yandere!Villian!MHA x Reader
So, this was partially inspired by my wonderful friend ( @bakuhoes-dumbass​ ) and their story Aberration, which I honestly highly recommend! It is a multi-character x reader where the reader is unknowingly the center of obsessive attention to several well-known Pro-Heros, who are a bit on the corrupted side~
Note: The characters are aged up. As the story progresses, I will tag each chapter with respective trigger and content warnings, which may include mentions of murder, assault, cannibalism, stalking, torture, arson, terrorism, and other felonies, Yandere themes, Sexual assault, Mental illness, abuse. I do not own MHA nor do these personalities represent the writers, characters or VAs of the show. This is strictly fiction and for entertainment purposes only.
Trigger Warnings: Being Watched/Stalked
Word Count: 2,398
Taglist: @lolawassad @letskidaddle @youngbeansprout
Quirks; a mysterious phenomenon that began to occur throughout the world population years ago with the first being a glowing baby. Since then, more and more people have come forward with unique quirks of their own; more than 80 percent globally as of the current year. As years progressed, the world became a superhuman society. The federal job of 'Hero' started popping up in different countries as some quirk users - Villains, as many began to call them - began to use their powers for nefarious reasons; a lot of which the regular police forces were unable to deal with. However… something went terribly wrong. No one is certain where the transition really began, but the newest generation of heroes began to fall from the path forged by heroes before - most prominently All Might.
Now, heroes were - are - still around, fighting the valiant fight just as they had before, though there were just a few more villains to take care of than before. They were seemingly petty villains for the most part, thankfully, but still villains, nonetheless.
You sigh softly as you close the door to your apartment, leaning back against it and relishing in the soft click of the lock. Your eyes shut and hands came up to rub over your face; it was getting harder to get home safely with the new gang territory in place. It had been a week since they established themselves, allowing the hero agencies in the area to continue their work so long as they agreed not to interfere with gang business - even if that included innocent lives being left on the line. The thought had a wave of soft anger warming your chest and cheeks, but you know there's nothing anyone can really do about it without putting a death sentence on their heads. Even though it's a hero's job to save innocence… they still have families - they're still trying to survive this messed up world themselves. Could you really blame them? You push away from the door and head further inside, setting your bag on the couch as you pass towards the kitchen. Last you had heard about this new gang, a lot of members were said to be a lot more powerful than the local heroes could handle on their own. It made you curious just who these people were; gang members who could force heroes who'd sworn to protect the public, willing to sacrifice their lives to save others every day, to turn their backs on those who were in need of their aid most.
You shake your head to empty the thoughts, forcing yourself to focus on the task at hand: making a cup of tea and fishing out some snacks from the pantry. With a song softly hummed, you fill the kettle and place it on the stove to heat before diving for the snacks. You just barely open the pantry door when your cell phone rings; a tired groan leaves you as you toss the package onto the counter and trot back into the living room, digging through your bag to pull the blasted thing out.
"Hello?"
Did you make it home safe? A smile immediately fills your face upon hearing the soft voice of Tamaki. You both worked at the same agency, though him being a pro-hero, and you, his PA.
"Yeah, safe and sound. Didn't notice too many thugs on the way." With the phone at your ear, you head back to the kitchen to continue your snack hunt - you were feeling more peckish than usual. Your smile turned into a subtle smirk when you heard him sigh, only imagining that he was running a hand over his own face.
I don’t understand something though... why can’t you move closer to the agency? The question caused your smirk to fade as you stared at your gathered snacks, almost numbly just pushing them around each other to hear the crinkle of their packaging. It definitely wasn’t as though you hadn’t thought of moving, and it would be so much nicer to live closer to the agency, but…
“I can’t afford to, the apartments in that area are way out of my budget range for a living situation.” You smacked one of the snacks against the counter a few times before abandoning it to go in search of a mug, “And I don’t know this new gang well enough to know if a move would be a safe bet or not.”
You could hear the creaking of his office chair through the phone line as you assumed he sat back fully. There was a moment of silence before he took a breath - however, you held up a finger, as though you were standing right in front of him, and spoke ahead of him to keep his suggestion from coming out.
“And, no, I won’t be accepting your help in the matter, money or otherwise.” There was another moment of silence before you were able to pick up his soft muttering about how he was only trying to help; it was all you could do to keep from giggling. At that moment, you really did wish you were standing in front of him just so you could pat his head. For being a pro-hero, he still hadn’t lost some of his shyness from his UA days, “I really appreciate it, I do and you know it. I just don’t think it’s necessary at the moment, and I don’t want to take advantage of you or your generosity.”
Well, if you’re certain…
“I am, and don’t worry too much alright? It’s not like I’m completely defenseless!” You grin as you shift to hold the phone with your shoulder, preparing your tea while thinking on your own quirk. It wasn’t anything special - especially compared to his - but it was yours; an animal quirk that gave you the same capabilities and physical features as a great horned owl and having a pair of wings to get around wasn’t bad either.
"Oh, by the way, how long do you plan on staying at the agency? It's getting pretty late." You glance at the clock, setting the kettle down and glancing at your snacks; you hadn't realized the time… perhaps it was best to make dinner instead? As he began to respond, a knock came from your front door, "Hey, give me a second…"
Stay on the line, just to be safe.
You smile and hum your acknowledgment, abandoning your cup to head to the door. After having both called through the door and looked out the peephole, you decided it was safe enough to open the door a crack and take a gander around. There wasn't a single soul that you could see in either direction on the landing; curiosity getting the better of you, you open the door a little wider and look to see if there was a note left on it. You were a little surprised that there was!
"Would ya look at that…" You hum and peel the tape and letter off, stepping back inside to close and lock the door. You could hear Tamaki's voice anxiously asking for an update as you step back inside the apartment proper, holding the phone once more with your shoulder as you use both hands to open it carefully. You start to tell him it's probably a letter from the landlord when you really start to read it.
Is… is everything alright?
"Oh, um… I think so? It's a greeting letter from the new gang." Even though your tone sounded and felt comfortable and reasonably confident, you couldn't help the small, nagging worry in your chest.
It didn't help whoever wrote the letter knew your name.
Hello sweetheart~
As you are no doubt aware, this territory is under new management! Just so happens that you are our lucky little star, as some associates of ours really seem to like you ♡
Just so you know, we’ll be keeping a close eye on you - just to make sure you stay safe and sound; wouldn’t want our dear associates getting angry with us, now do we?
Be good and stay out of trouble, alright [Y/n]?
You softly read the letter over the phone to Tamaki, frowning as you sit on the couch. It was hard to really decipher how you felt about this; on one hand, it was relieving since you wouldn’t have to worry too much about getting mugged on the way home from work, but on the other hand, it was disconcerting that they were gonna keep that close of an eye on you.
Once you finished, you let your arm that held the letter flop into your lap as you looked up, waiting for his response. A few moments of silence pass before you start to get a touch worried,
“Tamaki? You there?”
Oh! I’m sorry… I was just… thinking.
You hum and nod, looking down at the letter again and sigh, balancing your phone with your shoulder as you fold it back up carefully and stand.
“Well, at least I don’t have to worry about the walk home being too dangerous anymore - at least from gang members.” You toss the letter onto the coffee table and, once again, head into the kitchen. With this new revelation to think about, you weren’t sure if you were going to be able to focus on making dinner. Maybe delivery? Then you could have your snacks to tide you over until your food arrived, yeah, that sounded like a good plan.
As true as that might be, I still don’t like it. Though I don’t know what I can say or do to make you change your mind about taking up my offer.
“I know you don’t, but I’ll be fine. I promise.” There was a small twinge of guilt for feeling like a broken record in what you said to him, but you let it slide out of your mind. He himself was a little bit like a broken record too, with how often he had previously extended his more than generous offer that you continued to decline. An equivalent exchange, you suppose, “I have to go now though, gotta order dinner. Don’t stay at the agency too long, alright?”
There was another sigh from him before he muttered a soft ‘alright’. You both said your good nights and hung up; your breath left you in a long exhale. As much as you cared for him, it was a little difficult to keep up with how protective he was. It confused you a little, in a ‘why you’ way, but you never really put much thought into hit beyond that you knew him personally the longest out of everyone else at the agency, having joined his agency practically the same day that he had opened it up for hire and service.
Standing, you begin to scroll through your apps for one of your restaurant apps as you once again head into the kitchen, this time to put away the left out snack packs and to finally pour your cup. It felt like a miracle that it was still warm. As you took a sip, you frown as you begin to notice none of the apps that you had were offering delivery to your area when they had once before. Another mark against this gang in your book. Not to mention it made Tamaki's unspoken offer to help you move into a better area all the more tempting.
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The moment the call disconnected, Tamaki placed his phone on the desk in front of him and simply stared at it, elbows on either arm of his chair while his fingers were steepled just under his nose. Though, the position didn't last long as his mind played through the conversation again. His lips pressed into a line and his cheeks flushed; he reached up to pull his hood further over his head to hide his face. The flutter in his heart was almost painful… They were so caring! And just thinking about going on patrols with them, seeing them so confident in talking with other heros and civilians; taking down villians in such spectacular fashions! Oh, how he wished he had their confidence; he thought it would come to him when he had graduated six years ago, but he had never felt a change in himself… not until they came around. Granted, it wasn't exactly the change he had expected in himself, but it was a nice change. One he certainly welcomed.
Tamaki jumped with a yelp when his phone started ringing again. With a grumble he picked it up, part of him hoping it was them, however the name on the screen made him both parts just as happy, and equal parts annoyed.
"Hello?"
Amajiki~! How's it going? It feels like it's been forever since we spoke, how are you?
"Nejire, we just spoke this morning." He heard her giggle, and couldn't stop the small smile on his lips when he heard it; it was almost a nostalgic sound of their UA days, "But, I'm fine. Just about to leave the office."
You're still there?! Are you addicted to work or something? Granted, you're an amazing hero, I can only imagine the paperwork you have to do on top of just regular street work.
"It's not too bad, I have help so it doesn't get to be too much.” There was a gasp on the other end of the line before an absolutely horribly concealed squeal, followed by a giggle.
Are you talking about that assistant that you’ve had for a while now? You still haven’t told me much about them! Are they cute? Kind? Funny? I need details!
Tamaki sighed and sank a little further into his chair before looking out the window. His mind still swam with anxieties over the safety of his friend - his crush - but with them constantly rejecting his aid, what could he really do? Well, he could think of quite a few different things that he could do to help keep them safe, but those were if things went from bad to worse. So, for now, he stood and started to gather his things as he began to discuss them with Nejire. Maybe she could help him with convincing them to move closer to him.
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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— Yandere Nejire Hado Masterlist
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Gn darling who's gentle and loving
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yandereaffections · 3 years
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Nejire wouldn't even consider herself anything more than a protective love interest, dedicated to you and your future relationship together, yandere behavior never becoming apparent to her even if you were to scream at her how toxic she's coming off as when she sparks multiple arguments with your friends that seem to be too friendly, Nejire just doesn't see what you mean by calling her yandere
She's the very definition of the stereotypical flirty best friend, constantly making suggestive remarks and jokes any actual flirts of hers usually get passed off as a joke alongside any actual attempt to ask you out or make you flustered, it isn't until Mirio eventually teases you about gaining Nejires love will it dawn on you that she has a fat crush
Don't get her wrong she would never make you uncomfortable, if you clearly have no interest in her and aren't just unbelievably oblivious she won't press herself onto you anymore than she already has, Nejires more than content with being you very best friend but if you dare hold her any lower than that best believe you'll have to deal with being taken in her arms in the dead of night, the last sign of you two before disappearing was the bright swirls of her quirk fading into the air
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Nejire Hado Masterlist
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A work in progress... :)
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yanderehive · 4 years
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General Headcanons ~ Yandere Mirio
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ➳ mirio togata x reader
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ➳  none
ɢᴇɴʀᴇ ➳ headcannons
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ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴏᴛ ɪɴꜰᴀᴛᴜᴀᴛᴇᴅ
All throughout your time with him in UA thus far, Mirio has never failed to once give you a smile
It'd be a bold faced lie to say his smile couldn't brighten your day
He'd always made sure to greet and talk with you at least once a day
At first, he was a little too much
He was very bright and a bit loud
But eventually he grew on you
Unbeknownst to you, you had grown on the blond as well, and maybe just a little too much
Armed with nothing more than a smile, Mirio has made it his personal objective to win your heart
ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ?
Mirio is a bit of a mix of both a possessive and obsessive yandere
He longs for darling to shower him in their affection and praise and wants to show them off to the world, but he also wants nothing more than to keep them to himself
But he's also very delusional
Any struggling or resistance is met with a smile and coo about how cute you are when you pretend to be angry with him
He genuinely believes after some time you two are a couple and will refer to you as his significant other daily
sᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ & ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ?
He definitely uses his quirk to stalk you
Appearing in the oddest places and never being caught is a feat only he could accomplish
He'll be in the wall by your bed, your bathroom mirror, and even in your dining room listening to you prepare dinner
His permeation is definitely a huge advantage he'd abuse to watch you, whether you're aware of this or not
He wouldn't kidnap you unless there was some kind of danger you were put in
Or unless the longing for you grows too great for him to bear
He's never been the type to just sit back and watch after all
He'd really love to live with you, but between his studies and you he knows very well which he would prioritize
But that doesn't necessarily mean he wouldn't step up to the plate and tackle both his goals at once
ʜᴏᴡ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀsʜ?
There's zero wiggle room with him
Whatever he says, goes
If he wants to shower together now that you're lovers, it'd be wise to go along with it
It never ends well when you don't
It doesn't mean he's doesn't hear you, it's just his delusions that make him believe you're just being shy
And who better than to break you out of your shell than Mirio?
It's worked well with Tamaki, hasn't it?
Punishments are quick but oh so painful
A clean break of your leg should do the trick
Maybe next time you'd think twice before trying to run?
He softly smiles the entire time, hoping to comfort you but it honestly has the opposite effect
not that he cares too much
His smile can either enchanting or just haunting, it all depends on you
An obedient darling would suit him best
He doesn't like having to teach you a lesson, but it's never off the table
ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴠs ᴀ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ
There is obviously a lot if emotional manipulation in this relationship
But there are brighter times you both share
Mirio's a cuddler, and you're his new teddy bear
After a particularly hard time out on patrol, he wants nothing more than to come home and crawl straight into your oh so loving arms
Being Mirio's darling includes a lot of physical touch
Back hugs, sitting in his lap, random kisses and lots of handholding are all must haves for him
Play with his hands, he'll love you forever
Any affection you give him will cause his to increase ten fold, he's a very giving lover and loves to reciprocate
Especially when dealing with a rival
He takes anyone trying to come onto you as a very serious threat
And he reciprocates this dangerousness to his rival
Verbal threats, physical threats, all of the above!
He could very well get away with murder
Even if the rival were to tell someone, would they really believe a low life over the great Lemillion?
The repercussions for tattling are also severe
Depending on his mood, he'll draw out their death from anywhere from an hour to several days
He's never been too big on torture, but it can't hurt to try something new every now and again, right?
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