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thecuriousquest · 5 months

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hello, it is possible where the Reader is trying to leave for another country (For example, Russia) and at the same time use the Russian language (any language other than the native language) what should the platonic brother Keigo do

Destinations in Life

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Warnings: Platonic yandere themes, isolation punishment, controlling behavior, possessive behavior, over protective behavior, spanking threat, Keigo is an asshole

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Keigo can’t wrap his head around the sudden interest in Russia/the Russian language. He doesn’t understand until one night at dinner you bring up how you were reading about a great job opportunity in the country.

“So…that’s what all this Russian stuff has been about? That’s why you’ve been on that language learning app and talking your head off about going there?”

You can’t help but note the betrayal threaded in his words like a carefully sewn blanket.

After how he’s raised you since your abusive father died when you were eight years old, he would never have expected this from you. Why are you being so ungrateful? You’re his baby songbird, his sweet little sister!

“Wait, Keigie, well…you can’t expect me to live here with you forever. I’m…my own person. I deserve to follow my dreams,” you begin in a bit of a timid rant.

Silence.

“Keigo, it’s not that I don’t appreciate you, I do. I love you so much, and I’m so grateful that you took me in after Dad passed instead of sending me off to an orphanage or some distant relative.”

More silence. It worries you even more now. Your finger tips fumble with the hem of your shirt, your teeth nibble slightly on your bottom lip.

You feel uncomfortably hot under his dark gaze.

“Nii-chan, I just want to live my life! Say something, please?!”

He snarls at you. Actually snarls with a curl in his lips and his eyes narrowed at you. “What? You can’t live your life here? Japan isn’t good enough for you? Your home isn’t good enough for you? I’m not good enough for you?!” He punctuates his last inquiry with the unfurling of his feathers as he stands up.

You can count the amount of times in your life you’ve seen your usually relaxed brother become stern with you on one hand, and it usually doesn’t lead down any good paths. You have to act fast, diffuse the situation as best you can.

“Kei-nii, this isn’t about you. I-” you struggle to swallow a breath as you sit up straighter in your seat, looking at him as he stands at the head of the table with both hands on the surface.

In this stance, with his head tilted to look down at you, with his bangs in his face, his naturally light and golden eyes take on a hint of charcoal with how most of his face casts out the light.

“This isn’t about me? Oh, I know this isn’t about me. This is about you acting like an ungrateful, spoiled, selfish little brat. You’re not going.”

Your eyes widen as big as the dinner plate in front of you. “You can’t decide that for me. I’m not a little kid anymore!”

He lifts his hand from the table to point an authoritative finger at you. “You’re not going.”

Pounding your fist against the wooden surface out of frustration, you stand up to go to your room. “I’m not having this discussion with you anymore. You need to calm down, Keigo,” you throw over your shoulder, moving towards the door to your sanctuary.

There’s a flap of wings, a rush of feathers. Scarlet bindings hold your wrists against the wall, tightening uncomfortably. With enough space to turn your head, your cheek squishes against the wall as you look at Keigo.

“What the hell are you doing?!”

“I’m making sure my baby sister doesn’t try to leave.”

You hear his feet pad against the floor, closing the distance between the two of you. He reaches into your pocket, pulling out your phone before stuffing it in his jacket.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m only doing what’s best for you.”

You shake your head. “You’re delusional if you think this is what’s best for me!”

His brow quirks up. Keigo can’t help but let out a dry laugh. You look too cute, like an angry little cat. But even kittens have sharp claws.

He releases you from the makeshift cuffs and grabs your bicep, escorting you to your room before shoving you inside. He takes note of a bunch of things he’s going to need to take care of. For one, bars will need to go on your windows. Secondly, he’ll need to throw out your suitcase. You won’t be needing that. He’ll need to take the lock off of your door and install one on the outside. He makes a mental note of all these things as his eyes finish scanning your room.

Keigo looks back at you, finds the frustrated and bitter tears burning in your eyes, watches how they waver slightly as you try your best not to let them fall.

It breaks his heart to see you so upset, but he knows he can’t just let you go. It wouldn’t be good for either one of you. He’d be sick with worry every day if you were gone, and you would be so vulnerable, so unprotected.

There are horrible people in this world. Keigo knows just how cruel society can be. He won’t let anything bad happen to you. He’ll keep you safe, you just have to stay with him.

“If you try to leave this room, I will paddle you with one of my feathers.” He hopes you heed his warning so that he doesn’t actually have to punish you so brutally.

Never having been spanked by him before, you take a step backwards. The thought scares you, terrifies you even. He’s never raised a hand to you, and you really don’t want him to start now.

“So…what? You’re just gonna lock me up in my room now?”

“For the time being, yeah. I’ll let you know when you can leave.”

“I don’t want to stay here! This isn’t fair! I’m going to be an adult soon. You can’t just…you can’t do any of this to me!”

“I want you to think about this. Who’s the stronger one out of us?”

And you know it’s not you. You might be mentally stronger than your older brother, but you know very well mental strength doesn’t count in a fight. He’d beat your ass black and blue while you logically calculate the nearest hospital or analyze all of your wounds that you can take care of on your own.

“Well? Got an answer?” Keigo patronizes.

Crossing your arms and huffing, you glare at the floor, scuffing the carpet with your toe, feeling the fibers drag against the pad of your skin.

“You,” a mumble passes from your lips.

“What was that? Couldn’t hear you.” He crosses his arms and leans against your doorjamb.

Huffing, you turn your cold, hard glare on your big brother. “You, Keigo.”

“Yeah, it’s me. I’m the hero. I’m the one who saves people on a daily bases. I’m the one who fights more villains during the day than you can count on both hands. I’m more than capable of keeping you in this room if I want to.”

“But it’s not right!”

“But I don’t give a shit. You’re not leaving me. Understand?”

You find the bed, sitting down and letting your face fall into your hands. “This isn’t the life I want, Keigo. Please? Please, don’t do this to me!”

Yet Keigo palms the doorknob, giving you a glance. “Stay here or else.”

The door shuts firmly, locking from the outside. You glare at it through a new wave of tears, finally allowing them to fall now that you’re out of his presence.

Fuck, you really can’t stand your big brother.

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yanderenightmare · 1 year

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could we ask about what hawks is like in bed? 👉👈 please

Hawks - Takami Keigo

TW: nsfw, dubcon/noncon, yandere

NEEDY DOM

Keigo is a neutral type of guy most days, but he'll take and take like it’s his god-given right to.

He’ll demand you be on his every beck and call.

He’ll expect you to be in the kitchen cooking for him, for you to smile and giggle when he nuzzles into the nook of your neck while you stand and stir the pot to his chicken soup. All the while he's humping into you from the back, hands fingering the string to your cute housewife apron, placing kisses on your neck. Your daily marking.

He'll expect you to come and greet him at the door with a big smile and a sparkle in your eyes, hug him close with a kiss to his cheek while taking his jacket from him and welcoming him home, asking him how his day was, what villains he took down, fuss over what scars he’s collected, guiding him inside to the heavenly smell of dinner waiting for him.

He expects the traditional domestic dream. For you to be the perfect sweet housewife waiting for your husband to come back home from work. Seeing to his every need, cooking and cleaning and prancing about in your poofy wide-skirt dresses, apron-clad with a pretty bow tying it together at the small of your back. Stripping it on command.

Be aware. If you think chores and expectations are the worst of what you’ve got in for yourself... you’re dearly mistaken.

Being peppered in kisses and thrown about in his arms is just as normal as noticing his feathers lifting up your skirt when your prance around the house.

Keigo’s hungry gaze lingers on your every move. The hormonal animal is a horny spaz all day long, but he’s absolutely feral in those needs when his rut rolls around.

You can smell it in the air when you should start worrying.

Talons rip apart your thin lingerie, tugging at your body, forcing you beneath him to meet his every sharp thrust as he pounds mercilessly with a desperate resolution into your poor pussy.

His wings, frayed and static, hunched in dominance on his back. Hair wild with eyes just as livid. Pinning you down in a bruising fashion. Allowing you no ounce of movement, growling at you when you try something as innocent as shifting for comfort.

Keeping you still until he’s emptied himself fully inside you, fucked you good and thorough, bred you unconscious.

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keikiri-kitten · 1 year

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hawk eye pt. 3 𓆩 ♡ 𓆪 k.takami

warnings: 18+, disordered thinking, a hint of glamorized mental illness, deception, pervy!hawks, postwar!keigo, dark content, female reader, assistant!reader, keigo had developed more birdlike visuals and traits

word count: ~3.3k

a/n: there's two different part threes. one is far more unhinged than this one. it's unfinished, but if you would like to see that, just let me know! also please feel free to let me know what you would like to see out of this and I will most definitely consider it (becuase i have no idea wtf to do). i'm considering smut in the next part (this was originally supposed to be smutty anyways but i didn't know where to put it ;-;

“Now you want me here after you’ve been less than savory towards me?” Scoffing, you couldn’t believe the gall Keigo had to even ask you to spend time with him after he had been considerably rude and snappy. “I’m busy,” you said this with a matter of fact tone and folded arms. “I can’t today.”

“Don’t act like that.” Sighing out, he paused. His body spun to face you.

Looking down at the floor, your heels scuffed along the ground anxiously. The sound of his wings ruffling caught your attention; he was getting impatient. Your stomach began to turn. There was no need to be this uncomfortable by his plea, but with how you’ve seen him act, it was a turn off to hear it. “I could always stop by and check up on you.” This was the best you could do for him while you were still in the mood to be gentle with him.

But it was the wrong answer.

Why didn’t you say you would spend the night– for multiple nights until it was over? What if it never ended? If there was a way you could live inside of his mind and know exactly what he was thinking, he would use all of the money he earned to make that possible. The hero knew he should probably take what he could get out of you, but maybe being bitter could (immatrurely) hint at wanting you there. “The only thing is, you might need something from me that I don’t know if I can give you.”

Keigo took a moment to look you in the eyes. There was nothing he wanted more than for you to realize that he doesn’t need you to do anything. Even if that was false and his body was burning from the inside out at the thought of putting your hands on him and making him yours. The hero viewed turning down any offer you had as a task to never deny. But he wouldn’t take scraps. The mere minutes left in your day are somehow supposed to make him feel special when you spent hours doing things that didn’t involve him. His eyes flashed towards the food you brought him and a quick glint of appreciation flashed on his face. Cold, damp feet approached yours and stopped right before your toes.

Trying to avoid him was more difficult when his scent was lingering in your nose. The hero without fail carried a sweet scent that was more digestible than any cologne or body spray you’ve smelled on him. You preferred the natural scent he had anyday. While you were trying to avoid him, he desperately wanted to grab your wrist and beg you to stay. It wouldn’t be too out of character since you allowed him to get this close to you in the first place. Your eyes peered up to meet his gaze. It was a sad sight to see. His pinning eyes that flickered all over you, the blonde and chocolate scruff along his jaw, the entirety of the left side of his face still healing from either meeting the ground or blue flames, and messy hair. Keigo was a mess to look at. “No. I haven’t needed anyone since they dropped me back off here. There’s nothing you can give me that I need.”

Simply, he was fighting with himself. The both of you knew he was lying about his wants versus his needs. “Then why are you so persistent when asking me to stay? Truly sir, I have to go.” Honestly, it was damn near disgusting watching you get so antsy about this place you didn’t bother telling him about. Usually you would be so chatty about your out of work life, but for some reason, you remain hush mouthed over this off day. To him it was desperate and pathetic. The hero just wanted to know how long it would take until he could skip this part. Though with the look on your face, he feels like it will be a bit longer than what he’s hoping.

Keigo paused for a brief moment to stare directly into your eyes. He wasn’t going to fight you on this; he couldn’t. Why would he fight the woman who aided in his body lashing out on him in a way that he couldn’t prevent or explain? That’s perposterous. “Then you should leave.” It was a very simple suggestion and he held no form of emotion on his face. He wouldn’t tell you that he could feel his wings begin to twitch underneath his robe, and he sure as hell prayed to whoever was out there you wouldn’t be able to notice his fists balling up in irritation. He wished you were a little bit more like how you were in his head– a bit less stubborn. If ravaging you wasn’t the first thing on his mind, he would have enjoyed your fire. At that point, he absolutely despised it.

The hero could spot your sudden urge to say something. He could see your lips part and it only made him roll his eyes in distaste. “Look, I’m not going to beg you to stay, alright? You’ve got things to do and I’m not going to ask what they are. If you have to leave, go.”

You stared at him with stitched brows. Not only were you a bit disheartened by his reaction but a bit confused. “Sir,” you started. “I was only supposed to be here to drop you off something to eat.” sighing out, you approached him with a head shake. “I understand that you are–” you were aware that not only did you hurt his feelings but you damaged his ego. Never in a million years did you want to do that, so it was time for damage control.

His eyes bored into yours with a look so intimidating, you don’t even think he would give a villain, “respectfully, you don’t understand shit about what’s going on with me. I get that you’re trying to soften the blow, but you should dull the knife by just getting out of here.”

It was such a stark difference between the man you were on the phone with versus the man that was in front of you. This man seemed evil almost. He would never treat you like this before the war, you were sure. Mr. Takami’s light was damn near blackened and he was replaced by an asshole that turned into a sore loser “Mr. Takami, I can always come back if that is what you would like. I had no intention of staying in the first place.” It should have pegged you that getting closer to him was a mistake, but you did it anyway since the hero was never one to settle fear into your heart.

A malformed hand reached out for your wrist as the hero pulled you into his chest. You both stood there; chest to bosom with no words to share. The only sound you could hear was the shaking breath of the man in front of you as he tried to collect his composure. As his fingers wrapped around your skin, his nails took no time slightly piercing you. “I think for your sake, when you have the intention of coming over, you should have the intention of staying a little bit longer. It’s a bit rude to leave a trail and not clean up your mess.” the male leaned down to linger his warm breath along your ear before speaking again. “But since you’re on your way out… I did want to assure you that you do look beautiful today,” his voice was quiet and calm. There was no desire for him to startle you. “If I wasn’t feeling like shit, I would keep an eye on you.” it was quick but he pressed a strong kiss to your temple.

Your eyes flickered all over his chest. There was no way you could anywhere else. You wanted to believe that message was meant to be caring and protective but there was a chill that ran down your spine instead. Wanting to back away, Keigo released you before you had the chance. It was a gentle push he gave your arm as he sauntered back into the depths of his apartment with his index and middle finger waving you off without saying another word. All too soon, the sound of the shower had stopped and you could hear his robe fall to the floor. Left on your own, you escaped his apartment with haste.

Racking your brain over a single little detail about this visit with your boss made your skin crawl. Keigo wasn’t like this at all. His touch was gentle, he laughed, he joked. Even his kiss felt different. It was forceful and dry. His kiss usually was a sweet parting gift and it always held a tender feeling. As far as you knew, he didn’t do that with everyone. Though after the small moments you shared with him that morning? You didn’t want them either. As you stood there, the first time he kissed you intrusively took over your thoughts.

“What the hell are you doing here? I told you– go home. No more brownie points for getting extra shit done. Your shift was over 3 hours ago.” The hero teased, slipping off his gloves to expose soft hands littered with cuts and scars. He lifted his goggles from his eyes and into his hair as he approached your desk. His wings were bright red and vibrant. They flapped for you. His index and middle finger bounced up in the air to direct you to stand. “Come on, let’s head out.” When he said let’s head out, he really meant for you to head out. The blond held a confident smirk; a staple of his while watching you stand to your feet.

“But I have just a few more things to finish that—“

“— that can be done in the morning. If I have you conking out on me when you should be working, how useful are you?”

“Not good.”

“Yeah… not that good. Come on.” He encouraged you to break often. Especially with the work ethic you have? You were appreciative of his heart.

“Why are you back here? Didn’t you just come from patrol? I thought you would be on your way home.” You stood firm, grabbing your belongings and walking his way.

“Are you changing the subject?” He scoffed. “I knew you, birdie, would be perched up here overworking. Come on.”

Sauntering off to him, you closed your eyes as his hands reached out to you. Suddenly, you could feel his bare hands wrap around yours until a pair of damp lips pressed firmly against your forehead. You swore once he pulled away, you could feel your body vibrating. “Go home and have a good night. I will catch you in the morning.” Your eyes were wide. You refused to even look him in the eyes as you stepped off to your apartment.

Your hand planted into the wall to help you process your reality… you still couldn’t believe it. Your first mind couldn’t even comprehend how different he looked. He wasn’t beautiful anymore. He resembled a monster. His soft eyes were sharp and wild. It didn’t even irk you until you took a proper breath there in the hallway. “Clean my mess?” “Clean my mess?” you repeat outloud while you stand in front of your bosses door. Whatever that meant and the way he acted, you must have made a pretty big mess. Trying to think of what he possibly could mean by that, your phone gave you better distraction. A different name was printed on your screen with spiffy emoticons all done by someone new the week prior. You couldn’t tell Keigo that you met him on your way home from the office while he was doing a nightly patrol in the area. Your heart wouldn’t let you.

“Taishiro,” you greeted warmly with a soft sigh, slipping down the hall and back out into the world.

“Ah, how are you doing?”

“I’m great. I apologize for the delay. I had gotten caught up.”

“As long as you get here safe,” FatGum reassured over the phone. “I was lookin’ for ya. The streets are already packed. I thought you were out here trampled somewhere.”

That comment earned him a snort of disbelief, “praying on my downfall so soon? That’s not heroic of you.” sharing a laugh, you could hear his smile through the phone.

“I’m just messing around,” he stated with an amused tone. “When you get here, I’ll be waiting for you and that lovely velvet dress you told me about.

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The moment he heard the door slam, the hero stood bare in the peace of his own room. His heart was beating so fast that he just knew that an anxiety attack was impending. He shoved both hands in his hair to comb the short waves from his face. His body was tense and his breaths were short and uneven. With the upturn of his lip in discomfort, his wings didn’t help by fanning out as wide as they could go. “Fuck!” he cursed himself while throwing his hands out of his hair and into the blankets on his mattress. Keigo bent over in frustration, shoving his face into the comforter with a loathing feeling over his behavior. It kept getting worse and there was nothing he could do to stop the madness that was eating away his proper mental state.

He knew he shouldn’t have talked to you like that, he shouldn’t have let you leave. His body lifted up swiftly to stand firm only to find that comforting version of you sitting on his bed. You sat on your knees in a wrinkled black t-shirt offering him your hands along the front of his hips. “Where the fuck were you when I needed you?” he quizzed, lips parting at the sensation of your hands. “I think I give up. It’s easier to just be with you…” he muttered.

“Just because it’s easy doesn’t mean it’s what you want. I could give you what you want without you having to step foot into society ever again… we could stay right here and I can give you all that you want until I can’t anymore. We could die together in this very home and it would be okay because it’s just you and me,” he could hear your voice ring through the room, feeling your hands run up his chest. The man shivered at a plush pair of lips leaving soft kisses along his chest and collarbone. “You wouldn’t have to go through looking in the mirror and finding a man you don’t like because I would be able to make it better.”

“We try to make it better every day…”

“That’s right,” you cooed with a warm smile on your face. “But you need that interaction from the world. You need to be a hero— you need her.” Keigo didn’t like what he was hearing. He could spot the upset look in your eyes as if you were jealous of yourself. It felt like a break up and the conversation was ulitmately one sided.

Keigo didn’t like fighting for things. It was his whole MO before the war. No fighting and just living a comfortable life no matter what. He would do it if he had to, but he didn’t think he would have to fight this hard– with himself. “No, no. She's you. I need you. Both of you,” he leaned into you. He hated not being able to touch you but only being able to feel your touch. If this hallucination was the real you, he would caress your cheeks and tell you how much you meant to him.

“No– she’s not me.” That's when he blinked. He was hearing you and seeing you. But this wasn’t you. While this was a you that he could have without any work, this was only a coping mechanism. The hallucination had tears swell in her eyes while she tried her best to keep them down. “You know? I try to go along with the idea of us being the same but we are not the same and there are times where I hate you for making me in her image because I can’t do what she does and that’s what you love about me. You love that I’ll be right there in the back of your mind, ready to be the version of her you’re too cowardly of a man to even ask for. I’m easy but you’ll always be thinking of her.”

Keigo couldn’t even speak. He knew what the hallucination was saying was true. He didn’t want to hurt her feelings or even push her away but the less he spoke, the more he confirmed it for her. “Please don’t leave me. I can’t be by myself right now,” he begged her. “I’ll stay here. I’ll die with you, but I can’t be alone.”

“I love you.”

There was silence from the man staring this image of you in the face. Her eyes were swelling with tears until they tipped over the brim and fell. He watched her blink, gritting her teeth and flickering her eyes all over his face in frustration.

“Say it back.” She growled through tight teeth and her hands cradling his face. She looked so broken and so angry.

“I love you.” He was lying. The both of them knew that. Him and her both knew that the one he wanted to say that to was you. The real you that made his pain go away and was possibly the key back to normality.

“Go to Hell, Keigo.” She muttered. Her hands fell to allow her to climb off of the bed around the bed to stand in front of him. “Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to get dressed,” he coild hear her feet pad along the carpet of his bedroom as they approached him. “But first, you’re going to see how much fun she’s having without you and it’s gonna crush you. Listen.” she suggested. Keigo was not too keen on the idea, but the hallucination was not letting up. “Do it!” he felt a strong push on his shoulder from her. It immediately prompted him to focus on the feather he sent out with you.

At the time, he forgot all about the feather. This woman being a part of him meant that she too could hear everything that was going on. It was pretty mum until he picked up on the warm greeting the real you had given to another familiar voice. The feather he slipped inside of your bag was rattling with sound and it made him shiver. He could pick up on the many voices that surrounded you. His wings quaked at the sound of your voice. You were chatting up a man from what he could make out. The sound of his voice was gruff but youthful. There was a sprite in it that made Keigo raise a brow. He knew this voice.

“You’re going to apologize for your behavior and you’re going to sweet talk her like you’re so good at because if she’s anything like me? She would just be happy knowing that she was protected throughout her day and she will feel warm knowing that these feelings you have for her are genuine.” She didn’t want to know his reaction, she didn’t care. She was off and Keigo was indeed on his own again.

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welkinsky · 1 year

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Those Golden Orbs - Hawks X Reader

A/N: To New People, this is a series not just random fanfics (you can find them here by the way). So sit back and enjoy as the story unpacks.

Chapter #1: So We Meet Again

Part 1 | Part 2

One of your friends was a top hero. Not only were you her best friend but also her manager and you both traveled a lot because of her work. It's not like you hated it or anything.

She was one of the top-ranking heroes in the world so if she was seen at a bar it spread like wildfire. But the fact that she was so reckless at times you had to cover her mess up. And you were concerned for her a lot which is why you gave up your 9-5 and decided to manage her since no one else was able to do it. She'd rebel very easily but when it is YOU she was a scaredy cat.

Her quirk was to control air and she had good control over it from an early age and knew that she wanted to be a hero. You on the other hand were quirkless, as tragic as it must sound to others, this was a blessing for you. Because if you would have had a quirk your family would have pushed you to be a hero. It had glory and money both. But you have always been content with your normal life.

Now you had to move with her to a completely new & bigger city. She was opening a new branch there. As much as you like the facility and the new rush of living in a big city, you enjoyed your peace back at home. But you were positive that it'll be alright. It's not like you had ant good memory of that place anyway.

"Can't believe we did it." sky said as both of you cheered with your sodas after setting your apartment. It was a fairly window-y apartment in a quiet residential area. It was on the first floor, the ground floor being your parking area and a personal gym. Yea it was a big house. Bigger than your house back home.

You noticed she was passing out when you nudged her, "Wake up! You have a party to attend." She grumpily turned to you, "Is it ABSOLUTELY necessary to start being a hero on the first day of being in this city?"

You chuckled, pitting how tired she looked but this was a huge event, "Yes Sky this could be a good opportunity for you to mingle with the heroes of this city and make some good connections."

"FINE ugh I should have given it a thought before I made YOU my manager." she rolled her eyes playfully as she got up to get dressed. After some time she peeked from her room, "Have you seen my-" you cut her off, "Yea your clothes are hanging in the cupboard next to the dresser. Be nice to them! I just ironed them."

"Okay I take my words back," she said smiling as she winked and disappeared back into her room.

She got ready and left for the event, not before trying to convince you to come as well. You had a few meetings aligned so you couldn't go.

It was 11 now and you were ready for bed when your phone buzzed, it was Sky, "Heyyy I may have made a mistake. Umm, promise you won't be mad." She was drunk, it was clear from her voice. "My god Sky! It is the first day I-"

"You said you won't get mad!" she said now acting like a child from the other side of the line. "I never said that," you said trying to suppress your laugh seeing how drunk she was, but you were also mad SEEING HOW DRUNK SHE WAS.

"Okay stay in a corner and don't interact with anyone. I'm coming," you said now getting up from bed to get dressed decent enough to match the dress code or they won't let you in. "YAY!" she exclaimed, "My friend is coming." she was now talking to someone. She could be a handful at times but you loved her regardless.

You reached the venue, the red carpet was off and reporters were almost gone, you were relieved. You walked up to the entry gate to show your agency ID card to the bouncer. You left it at home. Shit.

"Umm okay this may sound like a lame trick but I am with Sky, she is a hero in the invite list. I have to go to her." The bouncer was not having any of that. You tried your best to convince him and asked if you can just call Sky and get him to talk to her to confirm it. He finally agreed AND NOW SHE WAS NOT PICKING UP HER PHONE.

You gave an awkward smile. You were about to give up when you heard someone's voice in the background, she'll be my plus one. You looked up and it was Hawks.

Okay, the guy was way WAY more charming in real life. You've heard a lot about him. But the tiny screens never did any justice to his wings, how big and majestic they looked. Then you noticed his eyes, they were pure gold with his natural marks around the eyelids making his eyes look like they were staring at you so intently. He smiled gently.

"I- Um Thank you." you thanked him as you both got the entry. He opened the door for you and just as you entered he asked quietly, "You're not media are you?" He was leaning near your ear from behind, which caught you off guard. "N-no I'm here with a hero, I lost my agency ID back at home."

That's when you heard Sky's voice in the back. She was singing her heart out to the audience who were taking pictures and videos of her.

"I have to go," you said without looking at him, your eyes glued on Sky. You reached up to her. "Oh EVERYONE my friend is her. She is not good of a singer," she said scrunching up her nose and & pointing at you, "but a heck of a dance I'll give her that! The other day- woah."

You pulled her down and glared at her which was enough to make her partially sober. You dragged her out of the party not before trying to catch a glimpse of Hawks because why not heh but you couldn't find him without being obvious so you gave it up and walked out of there with Sky's hand in yours.

A few days passed and you were now settling the office. It was one of the top floors in a corporate hub of the city. You walked to the left as you heard a familiar voice, "Wait for me!"

You looked up, confirming your doubt that it was indeed Hawks.

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Fallen Angel Part 8

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Pairings: Izuku Midoriya x Takami!Reader, Hawks x Sister!Reader

Warnings: Violence/Battle, TARTARUS ESCAPEES ARC SPOILERS, murder, mass injuries (stab wounds, gunshots, broken bones), later chapters will have more triggering content. TW: MASSIVE GORE WARNING, assault on a minor (fighting)

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First Name: Y/n

Last Name: Takami; L/n (Formerly)

Age: 16

Quirk: Quirkless (Currently); Angel Wings (Formerly) (With wings that resemble an angel, she can use them to fly and fight, she can fly up to 200 mph the fastest she has ever gone is about 300 when racing Hawks. She can also use her wings as a shield against attack by slightly hardening the feathers, but if enough damage can fail on her. Unlike Hawks she can’t remove her feathers to fight so has incorporated a staff in her fight style; melee combat)

Hero Name: Halo (Formerly)

Villain Name: Nemesis (Currently)

Affiliation: Student at U.A. (Formerly); Hero-in-Training (Under Commission) (Formerly); Devil’s Advocate (Formerly)

Family: Brother: Keigo Takami aka Hawks, Father: Shinyo Takami, Mother: Unknown

BY CLICKING KEEP READING YOU UNDERSTAND THE TRIGGERING CONTENT THAT MIGHT BE AHEAD

Your vision clears and you see that you’re right outside an old building in what seems to be the middle of the forest. You cough out the rest of the black sludge on your hands and knees when you hear footsteps. Looking up, your blood runs cold looking at the two men in front of you. You have seen Shigaraki before during the battle at Jaku and it still sent shivers down your spine but looking at the Symbol of Evil, the most dangerous villain out there, All For One. His presence is menacing as he gazes down at you, as you are frozen in fear.

“Nemesis, you have been quite the talk amongst us.” Though he lacks eyes, the upper half of his face all scarred over only showing his mouth he is still able to look exactly where you are. He steps forward, his hand reaching out towards you, “I’m sure you’ll comply but a lack of a quirk will make things easier.” You swing holding your staff, the blade releasing cutting clean through the fingers on his hand before he could touch you. You flip back, not wasting any time running off.

“You bitch!” You hear Dabi yell out and you could hear him release a wave of flames you roll out of the way and sprint off into the woods. Shigaraki feels the itch to kill after seeing the girl attack his Master, he moves to step forward when a hand comes out in front of him.

“No Shigaraki, let her run.” Shigaraki looks back at All For One confused as you attacked him and he was just supposed to let you go. His damaged hand heals the cut-off fingers leaving no trace of damage. “You are still too weak with All For One… Others will get her.” And once he said that a Nomu ran off into the forest after you.

Dabi feels anger course through him as he watches you run, you were supposed to be weak, and easy to break, but here you were getting a hit on the greatest villain out there. A grin grows on his face. He hopes that Nomu kills you because if he gets you, you’re going to wish you died.

Your heartbeat pounds through your ears as you run, nothing seems familiar as you just sprint, were you even in Japan anymore, whoever had that warping quirk easily could bring the villains from here to Japan or whatever. Scratches appear on your face as you push your way past low-hanging branches, you could just run in one direction it would lead you somewhere. You hear a roar that seems to shake the trees around you and you halt to a stop, a Nomu.

You release both blades from your staff as you look at your surroundings. There is some sunlight from some openings in the trees lighting your area but everything is blurred together with the same trees and brush. You hear some crackling coming from your left and you turn to face it trying to hear anything else. You hear a loud rush of wind come past you before you feel the pain against your face. The claws of the Nomu slice across your face three large gashes along your left cheek almost touching your eye. You let out a cry swinging around your staff, feeling it dig along the side of the Nomu as it rushes towards you again. It is the Nomu that shares characteristics of a dog, its sharp teeth chomping out and you flip back avoiding the bite. It growls out rushing towards you and you dodge from its charge but its arm swings out hitting you in the chest sending you flying and your back hits a tree. You let out a cough of blood feeling something crack, it’s already right in front of you and you can’t dodge.

Bringing your staff up before it could bite at your face the staff at the back of its jaw holding it back while keeping it from biting down completely. Its sharp teeth dig slightly into your left arm and the brace on your right arm protects it. You kick the Nomu in the gut sending it skidding back and you rush at it, the Nomu has a regeneration factor so the only attack that would work is destroying the head. You swing your staff out the blade digging slightly into its neck and you scream out as its claws drag along your open arm tearing it up into ribbons. You pull away the small neck wound the Nomu has healed. It lets out a roar and you feel a rush of adrenaline hit you. You rush towards it and your staff raised ready to strike. You both rush towards each other at lightning speed passing by each other, dust clouding up as you skid to a stop. You turn to see its head decapitated from above the lower jaw as its body falls to the ground, the head flies following suit. You rush to it holding your staff up letting out a cry slamming the blade through the brain pulling it out and slamming it back down, continuing until it's a bloody mess of brains. You see the body twitch before stopping the thing dead.

You feel a cooling sensation rush through you as you stumble away from the destroyed head closing your staff, you killed it, you killed a Near High-End Nomu. You feel a burning sensation at your neck as you cough out a glob of blood. Bringing your hand against your neck you just feel warm blood as your hand goes slightly into your neck, a chunk missing. You feel light-headed pressing your hand against your neck trying to slow the rapid bleeding. Your hand is slippery with blood trying to keep pressure on your wound as you try to walk away, your vision spotting black as your legs get weak feeling cold all of a sudden. Your legs buckle under you and you slam against the ground, your staff falling out of your grasp as you lay on the ground blood pooling out your neck at an alarming rate. Get up Y/n...keep moving… You feel your breathing hitch with each inhale and exhale as blackness dots your vision. You can hear your heartbeat in your ears get slower and slower and the need to close your eyes gets stronger. Your vision darkens and your eyes close for the last time the beat of your heart stops.

Dabi follows Shigaraki as they look for the Nomu and you. They heard loud roaring and now it was silent. It seems like a while of walking until the stench of death hits them. They enter a clearing first seeing the Nomu separated part of its body in one place while its head was in another place completely smashed and destroyed the organ and blood stains the dirt around it.

“That stupid brat killed it,” Shigaraki growls out his hand scratching at the scars lining his neck. Dabi looks around his eyes, catching the girl on the ground. You lie on your stomach, your arm slightly reaching out towards your staff while your other lies by your side. He steps closer seeing a pool of blood surrounding your head. He uses his foot to flip you over onto your back and he takes a step back slightly from your appearance. Your eyes are glazed over slightly open staring off into nowhere, three large gashes come from the bridge of your nose to the bottom of your left cheek some blood already drying while some still runs down your face drenching some of your hair, and your throat is completely ripped open that he can see your trachea through the ripped muscles and fat as you bleed out from it, your left arm is cut into ribbons flesh barely hanging on. Your skin is pale as he looks down at you knowing there was nothing he could do to fix you, after everything you weren’t supposed to go like this, he said he would be the one to kill you, not some monster. He doesn’t feel upset that you're dead, just frustrated you were supposed to be his trophy after all of this, his reward for ruining your life and his family’s, his songbird.

“Shame isn’t it Dabi? She would have been a good ally.” Shigaraki says, shoving his hands into his pockets before turning around and starting walking back. “Master will be mad that she killed a Nomu.” He says to his burned companion. Dabi takes one look at you, he liked your hair before and now you went and ruined it just like you ruined your future.

“Yeah...Shame.” He says before turning around to follow Shigaraki. They both go to leave when they hear a gasp of air that makes them turn back.

You feel like you're floating everything lightweight around you as you see ahead of you a door that glows a brilliant white. You go to step towards the door when you feel a burning sensation through you, you feel someone holding you back pulling you further and further away from the doorway. You feel a nauseating sensation as a ringing appears starting quietly before getting louder and louder until it is deafening and you squeeze your eyes shut to block out the noise and a bright light flashing in your vision. And then you feel a heartbeat. You let in a gasp of air, your eyes shooting open getting blinded by the light and closing them again.

You push yourself up coughing feeling as if you were drowning but no water coming out, “What the hell…” You hear someone say and you look over and your blood runs cold seeing Dabi and Shigaraki staring at you in shock. They are shocked as they watch the wounds on your face and arm slowly disappear, not leaving a trace that you were injured. Your neck wound heals reverting to how it was before only leaving blood, you look exactly as you were before only covered in blood this time. You scramble back grabbing your staff ready to run when Shigaraki lifts his hand and black tendrils shoot from his fingers hitting you in your left shoulder, the side of your stomach, and your right thigh pinning you to a tree.

You cry out in pain feeling them go straight through your body hitting the wood. Shigaraki and Dabi walk up to you as you struggle to remove the rivets from your body. You grasp one on your shoulder trying to pull it off and slice your palm open. You hiss in pain seeing the large cut across your palm but you're shocked as you watch as the cut comes together healing leaving nothing there but a bit of blood. What the hell is this? The rivets leave your body, you fall and Dabi grabs you by the throat, his hand glowing a slight blue and you can feel the heat coming off it.

“How did you do it? Huh, you’re supposed to be dead.” He says his hand slightly choking you and you bring your hands up trying to push him back. A hand lands on Dabi's shoulder pulling him back and you let in a gasp of air clutching onto your throat.

“We’ll have Master deal with whatever effect her quirk has.” He glances at you and you are still in shock by what you saw. The cut on your hand healed leaving nothing and what did Dabi say you were dead? No, you remember killing the Nomu before everything kinda blurred together, and then you couldn’t remember. Dabi sighs, stepping back before pulling his fist back slamming it against your temple and then everything goes dark.

You woke up to your body being dropped onto the floor. You groan in pain, you slowly blink your eyes as your vision clears and you see you’re now inside a building. You push yourself up but are startled by the sound of chains rattling around your wrist. Looking down, your wrist is cuffed together connecting to a chain on the wall above you. You try to pull your wrist apart using your strength to break them but you feel no give to the metal. The door to the room opens, startling you and you push yourself further against the wall. You see someone walk inside and you see it’s Spinner. You glare at him as he comes over undoing the chain from the wall. As soon as you hear the click of the lock coming free you spin around kicking his knee in and you hear the sound of his knee breaking inwards. Spinner screams in pain and you book it towards the door once you're outside that room black rivets from All For One’s hand pierce into your shoulders pinning you to the wall.

You squirm in place as he steps closer to his other reaching towards your face, “Quite a troublesome child.” His hand touches your face, red fog seeping into your skin as you feel a searing sensation through your body. Your screams pierce the room as you feel something gets removed from your soul. He releases you and you fall to the ground weak all over your body as you try to push yourself up to stand. You see behind All For One is Shigaraki and Dabi staring at you.

“You may try to leave, child.” You stand on shaky legs and you take a step forward when someone comes from behind you a blade pierces through your back the end coming through your front.

“That’s for your brother killing Twice.” You hear Toga’s voice. Looking at the blade it’s the same one from your weapon. You cough out blood falling onto your knees and Toga grabs the staff pulling the blade out from your back. Your hands press down on the wound on your chest, a sensation runs through you as you keep coughing out blood. The pain stops when you press where the wound was and feel nothing there. All For One, Shigaraki and Dabi look at you confused. You were still able to heal even after he took your quirk.

“It was never your quirk giving you this power.” All For One says a grin growing on his face already thinking of everything he could do to you. Toga cries kicking you down and you turn onto your back as she jumps onto you with a knife in her hand.

“Why won’t you die!” She stabs you multiple times in the chest, slashing your face and arms as you try to protect yourself. She gets more frantic seeing all your wounds heal in front of her eyes.

Toga gets thrown off you by All For One, “That’s enough.” He says and Toga glares at him. “You may have the time to let out your frustrations but Ms. Takami has become useful to us.” The grin that grows on his face causes a fear, unlike anything you’ve experienced before.

You were thrown back into the room you appeared in chained up against the wall. You don’t know how long you were in there. You would hear footsteps pass by the door would open and food would be thrown in rotten and old. There were times when Shigaraki would come in to test out how strong your regeneration was. Your screams rattled the room as he tested each of his quirks out of you, practically tearing you apart until you slowly put yourself together. You would never be visited by All For One which was a relief. Dabi would come by and if you weren’t weak you would scream every threat and insult at him cursing his death by your hands. He would just smirk at your comments and leave. Sleepless nights just staring at the door in case you had a late-night visitor to torment you more. Sometimes you weren’t lucky for a quiet night and your screams pierced the night.

The sound of footsteps coming closer and the door opens and in walks Dabi and Toga which was first. Toga has a grin on her face as she can’t seem to hold her excitement while Dabi stands behind her.

“How much are we gonna need?” He asks and Toga pulls out a needle from the belt around her waist.

“Mr. All For One said as much as possible it's not like she’ll die from it.” Dabi frowns looking over at you, you're silent just glaring at the two.

“Make sure she doesn’t pass out,” He gives her the green light and turns back to the door.

“When I get out of this I’ll kill you!” You hiss at him and he pauses looking back at the glare you give him and he just smirks.

“Toga…make sure it hurts.” The door slams behind him leaving you alone with a psycho.

“I’m sooo excited! We’re going to have so much fun!” She claps her hands together.

“You’re fucking crazy.” You spit and she pouts.

“That’s not very nice!” She shouts, throwing a knife at your head and you dodge it. “Why aren’t you playing fair!” She screams, throwing knife after knife and you dodge most in your chained position but many hit you. The room is filled with her screams and yours as she uses you as a personal pincushion. You’re wheezing feeling one knife embedded into your chest hitting your lung, you can feel the burning sensation as it tries to heal but the metal from each knife blocks the wound from closing causing you more pain.

She grabs one from your ribs, rips it out splattering blood on your face and hers, and replaces it with a needle and you watch as blood quickly flows out of your body into a container on Toga.

“While we wait before I get all your yummy blood Mr. All For One has a special mission for you!” She squeals.

“I’ll never follow you, villains..” You hiss feeling yourself get lightheaded.

“But you’ll like it pinky promise.” Your body feels weak and everything gets slower and louder while also faster and quieter all at the same time disorienting you. “You’re so lucky that you have such good friends like Tsuyu and Ochaco and Izuku~” She sighs dreamily saying his name.

“Keep his name out of your mouth.” You spit blood at her and she just grins grabbing your head that keeps dropping.

“Oh but Izuku is such a pretty name to say! I can’t wait to see him soon, you’ll see them all soon enough.”

“what..?” Dots begin to cloud your visions and you hear her voice say one last thing before it all goes dark.

“You’re really going to blow their minds.”

You’re back in the room, however, not chained to the ground, you stand up, walking around the water on the floor that doesn’t touch you, parting away from you with every step you take.

“You’re back.” You turn to the voice seeing the woman with white hair again staring at you.

“Who are you?” You ask and she doesn’t respond just staring at you. “Well, you’re someone important if you're in my mind. What here to tell me I failed again? I know!” You yell and she still stays silent. “Just tell me what to do! Please!” You cry falling on your knees, the water now touching you and wetting your clothes. “I just want everything to go back to normal! I want Keigo back! I wanna go back to U.A. again! I wanna see my friends again! I want Midoriya back! Please just help me!” You cry tears streaming down your face as you cry into your hands. You hear footsteps and a hand resting on your head stroking your hair.

“Don’t cry my child…your demons are a manifestation of your guilt. Slay the guilt to free yourself.” Her voice is calm and warm but what she said made no sense. My guilt? You weren’t guilty of anything, none of this was your fault. A painful sensation runs through your chest and you feel yourself start to sink into the water.

“Please give me something else! What does it mean!” Your cries are unheard as you sink into the dark abyss.

You blink your eyes open wincing when you see the sunlight. Wait…sunlight? Opening your eyes you're shocked to see you’re outside but not in the forest in the city. Pushing yourself up, you’re in the middle of a highway feeling deja vu in a sense of the location. Seeing police tape closing off this section and that’s when it hits you. You’re back at the highway where you were attacked by Nomus and Dabi.

“Takami.” A chilling voice makes you freeze and you turn to see All For One behind you. You push yourself up onto your feet stumbling from fatigue and the pain of using your legs for the first time in who knows how long.

“Warn the heroes hiding in U.A. behind their wall. I will come and take my power back from him. The end of heroes is upon us,” He pulls your staff from a portal of black ooze throwing it at you and you fumble to catch it. “And a warning for you, Touya is not pleased by your disappearance, I have not told them I have let you go. The fire that runs through him will incinerate you. Now RUN!!” You don’t have to be told twice and you book it far away from where he stands. Your weak body heaves as you run, you have to get to U.A. and warn them. He never told you when he would be arriving. It could be today or a month from now.

You don’t even realize where you’re running to at the very moment running straight into a large group of police evacuating civilians. You see someone look right at you, recognition appearing on their face before they scream out ‘Villain!’ and chaos ensues. The crowd goes wild, almost a stampede to get away from you. Some police officers see you and open fire at you causing more panic. They shoot into an open crowd, and you dart away running away from the crowd and giving the police clear shots at you. The firing of bullets ricochets off your brace, some grazing your body but you keep running. The large wide police chase follows as you run through the streets of Japan seeing familiar landmarks that tell you that U.A. is close.

“Nemesis stand down this instance!” The megaphone from the cop cars blares as you keep running. Up in the distance, you see the large wall of U.A. the entrance coming into view. An alarm pierces through the air and you see ahead the wall begin closing and you see the gateway closing. Running as fast as you can, the doors sliding down to close. You throw your staff ahead of you and you slide right under the gateway and the cop car's sirens are loud on the other side of the wall. Pushing yourself up you turn to see you are immediately surrounded by Pro Heroes behind them are students protecting civilians thinking it’s an attack.

“Don’t move Nemesis! You’re completely surrounded!” You slowly put your hands up and they get ready to attack. “I said don’t move!” They yell.

“I’m not here to hurt anyone!” You yell out and you see Pro Heroes you looked up to not believing you. “I’ve been told to give a message to all the heroes!” You yell.

“Why should we believe you, you’re nothing but a criminal!” Someone yells out.

“She could be that transforming villain!” Voices all cry out their fears.

“All For One is coming!” You cry out and silence from heroes and civilians follow, “He says to the heroes that hide behind this wall that he is coming! He is coming to take back his power and the end of heroes will come!” Your message is said and you see many heroes are on two sides, whether to believe the message you told them or think this is a trick. The wall of heroes breaks apart and someone you never thought you would see again comes forward. Keigo’s face is calm as he steps closer to you and you both just stare at each other.

“When’s my birthday?”

“December 23.”

“What’s my favorite color?”

“Red like your wings.”

“What’s my favorite food?”

“You tell the public it’s Yakitori from the place a block from the home, but it’s the pork bun you got me the first day I met you.” It’s silent between you two as he just stares at you. You both are so different having changed so much from your time in U.A. and the time you were gone.

“Why did you leave me?” He says. You are silent just looking at him, the person you saw once as a mentor now as your brother.

“I thought I could get rid of him as revenge when it was my guilt wanting to avenge those I killed.” This whole time your anger and fear weren’t because of what he did to you, that was a life you knew you were going to experience but those people, those children they didn’t deserve this life.

“You didn’t kill them.” He says and holds his hand out. “Come home…” You look at the hand that is the light in the darkness, the hand that guides you out from the nightmares back to light. Your home. You grab his hand and he instantly pulls you into a hug and squeezes the life out of you. “Never do that again.” He says his head resting on the top of yours as you clutch his coat, your face in his neck.

“I’m so sorry.” A sharp pain runs through you and you fall to your knees.

“What’s wrong Y/n talk to me!”

As if voices echo in your head “The soul is far too fickle.” “You’re really going to blow their minds.” Pushing yourself away you fall to the ground clutching your chest in pain.

“G-get away from me!” You cry out feeling a burning sensation filling you up.

“What? What’s wrong with you!” He cries out and his eyes widen seeing cracks appearing on your face.

“R-run Keigo!” You cry out and the pain inside you comes outward. A large explosion causes panic as they see Hawks goes flying but is caught by Mirko and they go skidding on the floor. With him so close he has burns on him and he’s unconscious. Mirko looks back at the chaos, seeing part of the wall destroyed and a body on the ground. All For One planned all this letting you free to be used as a suicide bomber to destroy part of their defenses and damage a pro hero in the process.

“WE NEED A MEDIC! SOMEONE GET RECOVERY GIRL!” Endeavor calls out him and Best Jeanist by your body that is heavily damaged. Endeavor feels sick getting flashbacks to Lady Nagant, All For One was making even children into these bombs. A person darts out past the heroes before they can’t stop them.

“Please save her! She is my hero!” A little girl cries out clutching a doll in her hand. Endeavor is hit with a faint memory, you saved this child during your work-study, and even as a student you made enough of an impact on this child that even with the crimes you committed the goodness of others shines through.

The child is scooped up and she turns looking up seeing it was the hero everyone was protecting, Deku. Midoriya is silent watching the events in front of him, she’s right there. She was supposed to be safe. He turns away walking back to the crowd returning the child to her mother and joining his classmates as they all watch the event unfold around them. All For One is going to pay for this.

You sat next to Midoriya during lunch as you laughed along at the bad joke Iida tried to tell. You sigh, a light and airy feeling as you look at Midoriya who sees you looking at you and turns and gives you a big smile.

“Hey Y/n are you excited for after lunch, you’ve been talking about it all morning?”

You look over at Uraraka and tilt your head, “Sorry what are you talking about?”

The whole table laughs at your confusion, “Real funny Y/n, your visit with your parents today. You literally haven’t shut up about it.” She says and you frown.

“Uraraka that isn’t funny, you know I don’t know my parents..”

Iida laughs, “Alright Y/n you can stop joking around, your parents are right there.” He points over and you look over freezing seeing the woman with white hair and your father; wanted criminal Shinyo Takami.

“That’s not right, the commission never told me about them.” You say confused none of this made sense.

“The commission, now you’ve really gone crazy. The commission is only for the elite.�� Uraraka says and everyone at the table laughs again but it seems controlled and fake.

You stand up from the table and they all look at you, “No I’m a part of the commission, Hawks trains me to become a hero. You know during work studies.”

You say and Midoriya frowns, “Y/n I know you miss him but you have to let go.”

You step away from the table looking at your friends, “Let go of what, none of you are listening to me!”

“Y/n. Hawks has been dead for a few years now; he died in the accident.” No this isn’t right none of this makes sense.

“No...no...we all go off to our work studies, then the war happens. You and I leave U.A. and I become Nemesis.” You say pointing at Midoriya. They all get quiet when you say ‘Nemesis’.

“Don’t joke around about being that vile villain.” Iida spits out, a glare on his face, and everyone nods in agreement each leaving their insults.

“No I am Nemesis, I worked with my father; The Devil’s Advocate. Then we fought and I got arrested, the League kidnapped me then…” You begin to draw a blank after that, your words feeling heavy when trying to think past that.

“Then what Y/n? I think you didn’t get a good night of sleep right guys.” Midoriya says, grabbing your hand and guiding you back down to sit next to him.

“Yeah..you’re probably right.” You sit down, the airy feeling returning.

“Just relax, you’re just tired. How about you take a nap real quick, you’ll feel much better.” Midoriya says as he guides your head to rest on his shoulder and all your friends encourage you to close your eyes.

“Just…a quick…nap” You yawn, feeling yourself slowly drift.

“Just sleep...” His voice is soothing lulling you to peace.

“YOU’RE DYING!” A voice yells and you shoot awake, seeing yourself back in Jaku, the ruins of the destroyed hospital around you, and the sound of fighting all around you.

“What?” You look down, seeing yourself back in your old hero costume and your quirk with you. It is a bit weird feeling the weight on your back and seeing them. An arm grabs you, pulling your attention away.

“You're finally listening Dumbass!” Bakugo yells in your face. “You’re an idiot, that nutsack villain made you into a bomb and you’re dying, got it!” He says before sending an explosion at a villain trying to attack the two of you.

“But I was just with Midoriya and everything was okay.” You point to seeing that he’s gone.

“Yeah well, that’s a fucking lie. So you need to wake the fuck up so you can help us!” He growls annoyed even as you’re dying he still is an asshole.

“How do I do that?”

“You think I know I’m part of your fucking mind, so figure it out yourself!” He says before running off the fight against more villains. You follow after him as if that was what you need to do. After running you find yourself in the fight club.

“It would be quite pathetic if you die.” You turn seeing your father in front of you, you're still in your Hero costume.

“Well wanna lead me in the direction of living.” You spat and he smirks.

“What a spitfire child I have.” He snaps his fingers and the floor underneath you disappears and you land on the balcony at Gung Villa.

“Songbird~” You whip around to see Dabi. The insane grin on his face as his white hair blows in the breeze. “So how are you going to fight me, as a hero or a villain?” In front of you is your staff as Halo and also your staff as Nemesis.

Halo was too gentle and cost her quirk and heart. Nemesis was violent and cost her friendships and her dreams. But as Nemesis you could kill him, you can end all your trauma and nightmares here and now. You reach from Nemesis but pause, Dabi while he is real isn’t the source of all this. Your guilt is the cause. Your hand falls away from both stepping back.

“I don’t need to be a hero or villain to stop myself,” Dabi smirks before melting away, and there’s a copy of you standing but it’s you as a child. You clutch the Hawks doll between your hands, your wings encircle your body to shield you from the world. You slowly crouch down stretching out your hand, and you see your younger self’s wings pull back slightly so you can see.

“I’m sorry, I never wanted you to deal with this.” Younger you’s eyes peers up at you seeing you back to what you look like your ruined burnt clothing, messy hair that hasn’t been washed in forever, scars lining your face, and body, and no wings. You two are completely different people but still hold the same heart. Slowly she reaches her hand out and grabs yours, a small smile on your face.

“It’s okay.” The world around you falls away leaving you and your younger self together.

“I’ll fix this.” You promise yourself and she nods, squeezing your hand.

“You’re a hero…of course, you can.” The urge to open your eyes takes over and you slowly blink your eyes open.

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novasdarling · 2 years

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Yandere Thirst! Dark Content!

Hawks would be the type to live out his fantasies on his darling. Especially the ones about him being a part of a loving family, and having the perfect home life. In his mind, that's what his darling is for.

The idea of a family is something he would chase. Hawks' darling would need to give him that family, and once they pop out one, he can't get enough. The vision of you pregnant is heavenly. Then there's you with a baby in your arms. You looked so happy when you guys got home from the hospital. Hawks even took some time off from work to stay with you. Allowing both of you some time to adjust.

You were too sweet for him. Waiting for him after work in order to have dinner all together. He just can't stop how his mind raced with the image of you guys having more. A few boys and girls. Hopefully a few with his wings and your smile. Running around the house while the two of you chased them.

Everything was perfect now. The view he had of you waddling to him when he walks through the door after work. Usually with a little one or two following you. It melts his heart. He had never really seen himself as being so soft, but you standing there being everything he's wanted does that.

Oh, how far you've come from cowering away from him when he walked through the door. He remembers when his sweet little thing would cry and beg him to let him go, to leave them alone. But now, here you are. Always smiling when you see him. Nice and round with his baby. While the others run around. Little hims and yous. He's in heaven seeing you play with them in the playroom. Finds it adorable how you look so nervous when he gets them ready for flying lessons. They all seemed to inherit some form of his quirk. Meaning you'll always need him to help with them. Hawks knows you'll never leave without the kids.

Hawks was in heaven and it was all thanks to you, the love of his life.

#yandere #yandere hawks #yandere keigo #yandere keigo takami #bnha yandere #yandere bnha #yandere mha #mha yandere #bnha #mha #yandere blog #keigo takami #pro hero hawks #boku no hero academia hawks #hawks #yandere thirsts #yandere writing #nova speaks #yandere anime

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deaddovedecadence · 1 year

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Can you do more yandere todoroki family?

I’ve been wanting to talk about hawks’s place in this au so i guess i’ll tell you about that

Hawks is kind of a crazy uncle figure. He likes to drop by the house to bother dabi or endeavor with random incessant questions and gossip with fuyumi in the kitchen. You get invited to join them sometimes and it makes it easier to forget that you’re trapped in the manor.

This fucker is dating both dabi and shigaraki so sometimes he steals you to hang out with the league. It scares the shit out of fuyumi sometimes and both of you have gotten guilt trip lectures. It’’s a lot of fun though and you find it easy to get along with him.

Sometimes you feel really angry that he won’t help you. He knows that they have you trapped here but he won’t do anything. Hell, he helps them restrain you when you try and book it for the door.

Once ea police man came to the house, asking about you because Fuyumi is join to be close with you. Hawks happened to be over that day and before you could do anything, he has a tight grip around your neck and hand covering your mouth. He whispers in your ear, “try to scream and I will break your legs and kill that man in front of you.”

It was terrifying to hear from the one person you thought was safe, the one person you could trust to be on your side when your family the todoroki’s get too crazy. It was a real wake up call for you and you haven’t trusted anyone since then (that isn’t entirely true. you still trust fuyumi)

#todoroki fuyumi #todoroki family #bnha hawks #my voices and hands; are all i have (original work)#hawks #pro hero hawks #takami keigo #keigo tamaki #yandere thoughts #bnha #yandere bnha #yandere mha #yandere hawks #welcome home snowflake

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cierramaee · 2 years

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Backfired (Angst🖤)

Mafia!Hawks x F!Reader

🚨TW🚨: Toxic Hawks, implied kidnapping, implied drug usage, cheating, reader is an empty shell of emotions, mentions of killing, blood, bruises, death of reader, grammar mistakes(if spotted). Let me know if I miss anything.

If any of this is triggering to you I suggest you don’t read on. With that being said this is for readers 18+.

*Please bear with me this is my first time writing something like this.*

Synopsis: After many failed attempts at escaping you’ve become emotionless. You go about your normal routine you’ve been accustomed to.

Staring blankly at the cream colored walls of the penthouse became your newfound hobby. After being kidnapped by Hawks, you’ve come to think that your life is a shit show.

There were plenty times where you’ve tried to escape, only ending up caught quickly and punished severely. His punishments would usually consist of you being chained up and locked away in the basement. Others would include you being injected with drugs to see how long you would last before passing out. There was even one special punishment that was set aside for when he doesn’t want to deal with you. You were disgusted by it, he would let his men have their way with you.

You would end up bruised, bloody, and left unconscious. He is terrible at aftercare so he leaves you like that to care for yourself after regaining conscious.

To put short you can only wonder why you were chosen to be his doll. Many would think that any person would be lucky to have an ounce of attention from the infamous mafia leader. Although to you, you would like to thoroughly disagree.

Being with Hawks was like being put in an isolation room with the one thing you hate most. When he touches you it feels like acid hitting your skin. You feel repulsed by the idea as to why he’s taken a liking to you. But, it has been a solid 5 years since being kidnapped and forced to witness many of his violent crimes.

Being around him so long became an embedded routine in your mind. He has done many things to you that each time it would happen you would lose a piece of yourself. Now in present time you are nothing but an empty shell of emotions.

~Present~

Coming out of your thoughts you are met with the scenery of your shared bedroom. Only that the once silence of the penthouse is now replaced with the moaning of one of the many females that he brings here. All before you would be repulsed and you would cry and try to escape to get away from his toxic ways. Now all you can is just blankly get up from the bed and make your way downstairs.

Coincidentally, as you were walking down the hall from one of the many guest rooms emerges the female, which you’ve noticed is a stripper at one of his many owned clubs, and Hawks himself. They were fixing themselves up after their sexual acts in the bedroom. Hawks looks up and spots your figure walking down the hall towards the stairs.

“Hey doll”, he called out with a devious smirk on his face expecting a reaction. When all he was met with was silence as you walked downstairs. Unknowingly causing a dent in his mood, he pushed the dancer downstairs and walked her to the door. She turned around expecting to be met with his many charms of promising to have another night together, but she was met with the door slamming in her face.

Walking towards the kitchen, Hawks was met by the sight of you getting fruits out of the fridge to eat. His eyes scanned your figure and taking in the count of how many bruises he left on you. 1, 2, 3, 4, and he lost count. Some still have dried up blood on you from his lack of aftercare. He felt a tinge of sympathy from seeing how you looked, but that quickly went away when remembering what transpired before.

“You gonna fucking sit there and eat shit like I’m not standing here waiting for an explanation as to why I was ignored. I thought I fucking taught you how to respond to me when spoken to baby bird”, came his voice yelling at you. On other occasions you would be trembling on the spot and stumbling over your words to explain yourself, but all you could do is stare at him blankly.

“Sorry”, you said without an ounce of emotion in your voice. To him, hearing you speak this way was eerie, but couldn’t be freaked out by it because he caused it, right? Maybe keeping you here and only letting you get a taste of sun whenever he has business to attend to took a toll on you. It’s what he thought to himself while observing you, moving around like a lost soul on this planet.

He often thought about how you were treated since being with him. He made you be dependent on him. He figured that if he removed all of your most loved people from your life he could have you the way he wanted. He didn’t think that when he murdered your parents or your best friends that you would hate him. So, he waited the perfect time to catch you in a vulnerable phase to come and kidnap you so you can finally be together.

You on the other hand can only wonder in the one part of your mind that hasn’t been corrupted, how did you get here. You were just living a life you loved. With your dream job, dream house, your friends and parents. Now all of that was taken away by some sick fuck who took an interest in you. All those times where he would take you out to one of his clubs, only to leave you stranded to go fuck some other slut in the club. He made you look like a complete fucking idiot. While you had no choice but to endure it because it would only lead to brutal endings on your part.

All of the manipulation, gaslighting, and torture methods has now barred you from ever feeling anything ever again. It’s all his fault, he took everything from you. So in return, he doesn’t need to get nothing from you not even an ounce of emotion.

“Well, tonight we are going to go back out to the club since you haven’t been out in a while. So I need you to look better then that,” he said while taking a seat on the couch. He watches as you mindlessly grabbed a water bottle and took a sip. Now that he got a better look, you looked really thin and pale like you haven’t been taking care of yourself. He frowns at the thought but didn’t question anything.

“Okay,” was all he got as a response. Maybe he went a bit to far with the whole kidnapping and torture for years plan. He doesn’t like the fact that you have no emotion or that you just act plain and simple now. You walked upstairs and into the bedroom you guys share and went to the bathtub. You ran some water and grabbed a paper and a pen. You wrote him a note hoping that he’ll read it later.

~Fast forward to when you have to leave~

Hawks checks his watch and see it is pass the time for you to be downstairs and ready to go. He began to get impatient and headed towards the stairs.

“Babybird~” he called out as he walked towards the door of the bedroom. It was eerily quiet not a sound to be heard behind the door. He walked inside and went towards the bathroom door. When he got there he was in shock and covered his mouth in surprise. There you lay motionless in the tub. With your clothes removed he could see all of the bruises, faded cuts, and even the branded mark he put on you. He looked around the bathroom and spotted the syringe in your hand along with a drug he had hiding on the floor.

You committed suicide by injecting a lethal drug in your system. He rubbed his hand down his face and turned around to walk out the bathroom. When he walked by the bed he noticed a note with neat handwriting. He picked it up to read what it said.

“When you pick up this note and read it, you would have found my dead body in the tub. You’re probably wondering how I got access to that drug. Well when you were out one night “conducting business” I went snooping around in your office. Considering it was off limits and I was in the house by myself, I took the opportunity to go in there. I found it in the secret room you had behind a shelf. I hid it in my clothes when I got back to the bedroom. I planned my suicide for technically 2 weeks. I found this to be the perfect opportunity. I want you to know that I’ve hated you for years. You deserve nothing but to die a slow and painful death. I wish I could make you feel how I felt since being kidnapped, tortured, drugged, and abused and raped by your men. I do know that whatever comes your way you deserve for it to happen. You’re a bastard and someone who doesn’t deserve nothing. I am glad I’m gone, this was the best thing that has happened to me since being kept here. Any females you encounter, I want them to give you a deadly disease that can’t be treated. Any business deal needs to go wrong so your life can be in danger. I fucking hate you and wanted to kill you for so long. However, this is the best option because I no longer have to suffer just from seeing your face.”

-Sincerely, Y/N

Hawks put the note down and sat on the bed with his head in his hands. He looked up and looked in the bathroom at your body. Pondering over the note, he realized that he may have taken everything too far and should’ve left you alone. But the damage is done now, and you are no longer living now. His whole scheme that he planned just for you has now backfired. Though he could only realize it until the last minute.

-This took so long for me to write because I had writer’s block. But I am so glad that I am getting this to you guys. I hoped you enjoyed it. Please reblog, comment, or like it to show this post some love. This was my first time writing some angst that included dark heavy topics. If there were any grammar mistakes please let me know. I wanted to get his out to you guys since it been so long when I said I would’ve had it out for you guys a couple of months ago I believe.-

#bnha hawks #fanfic #hawks x y/n #pro hero hawks #yandere hawks #hawks angst #mha hawks #boku no hero academia hawks #my hero academia hawks #toxic hawks

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thecuriousquest · 5 months

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Hello, can I have a platonic Yandere Keigi on the fact that you are trying to leave for another city?

You Can’t Leave Me

Tag List: @issamomma @palesweetscherryblossom @repostingmyfavs @chickennugnugnug

Warnings: Platonic yandere themes, manipulation, I don’t know how far apart cities are in Japan (just go with it)

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He won’t let you leave. Are you kidding me? He’s the No. 2 pro hero of Japan with all kinds of connections.

You have an apartment set up? You just lost it to someone who can pay more than you. Got a job in said city? Not anymore after what a certain someone sent to them about you (it’s a file putting you in an unfavorable position with the company, making you look unprofessional). Now, you’re deemed as unfit to work there, and they call you and tell you not to come in ever.

This breaks your heart because you were so looking forward to starting somewhere fresh, somewhere new. You wanted to see a different part of Japan everyday. You wanted to make new friends.

Keigo listens to your rant, ending up feeling like you don’t think he’s enough. You have to stay with him because you’re his best friend, basically like a sister to him.

He needs to keep his best friend close in order to watch out for you. How is he going to help you if you’re an hour or two away from him???

Hawks hugs you and gives you a sympathetic yet reassuring smile, telling you that everything will work out. “If it’s meant to happen, then it’ll happen.”

He will make sure it doesn’t though. He will watch you even closer. All of the companies you try to contact, all of the apartments you submit applications to, he intercepts and makes sure that they decline you until you finally just give up and live out your life right across the street from your best friend.

Don’t worry, Keigo will be by your side to comfort you. He’ll put on a movie and order your favorite takeout.

And that’s the way it always will be.

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dontfrickwithmyfood · 1 year

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Do You Want To by Franz Ferdinand is THE Yandere!Hawks song, I will not be taking questions at this time.

#bnha hawks #pro hero hawks #keigo takami #mha hawks #yandere

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dabiekql · 14 days

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Recommendation - Jujutsu Kaisen/Haikyuu/Boku no Hero Academia/One Punch Man/Attack on Titan/Tokyo Revengers

Navigation

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🔮 Jujutsu Kaisen

Singledad! Sukuna x Neighbour! Reader

Sukuna - affaire de cœur

Sukuna - How Sukuna Loves

Sukuna - Having Soft Spot on Concubine Reader (NSFW)

Sukuna - Sukuna & His Love Languages

Sukuna - What If He Lost Someone

Yuta - Cursed Spirit (NSFW)

Gojo - Won't You Say It Back?

Gojo - Wanna Be Yours

Geto - Wings

Geto - We're In Trouble Now

Geto - Sorcery Schemes

Megumi, Itadori, Sukuna, Geto - When They Accidentally Yell at You

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🏐 Haikyuu

Ushijima - Story Time

Kageyama - Communication (Omegaverse)

Alpha! Kuroo - Come See Me

Alpha! Kuroo - Please Don't Let Me Go

Oikawa, Iwaizumi - Let Me Help You (Omegaverse) / Oikawa, Matsukawa, Hanamaki

Bokuto, Ushijima - Back Me Up (Omegaverse)

Sugawara, Ushijima - Time Bomb

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💥 Boku No Hero Academia

Bakugou - One Word to Describe Bakugou

Yandere Barbarian! Bakugou - Iron

Alpha Dragon! Bakugo x Thief Omega! Reader

Pro Hero! Bakugou Katsuki x Female! Reader

Overhaul - When Kai Wakes Up in Another Universe

Overhaul - Wedding Day

Hawks - Courting Troubles

Alpha! Dabi x Omega! Reader

Alpha! Tamaki Amakiji x Omega! Reader

Dabi, Shigaraki - He Tells You to Run During His Fight and You Get Lost

Hawks, Overhaul, Dabi - How the Boys React to You Doing the Break Up and Get Back to Your Ex Thing

Omegaverse - Anything from this Author is Great

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👊 One Punch Man

Yandere! Garou - Turning the Tables

Yandere! Garou - Please Don't Save Me

Yandere! Garou - Child's Play (NSFW)

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🔰 Attack on Titan

Levi - The Perfect Blend

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🏍️ Tokyo Revengers

Chifuyu, Mikey, Mitsuya, Baji, Izana - Mythological AU! #2 Omegaverse

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i-cant-sing · 6 months

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My mind is just coming up with amazing ideas today. I guess that's what happens when u don't study for a week... (this is all happening my academic burnout sm)

I present to you- Yandere Dad Hawks x bird kid reader.

Look Dad Keigo was gonna be a doting father for any kid, biological or not, but there's just something about his bio kid who also HAS HIS QUIRK😭😭😭 Like he can't stop awing at the sight of his little baby bird having tiny tiny red wings like papa.

The ever loving, forever doting, always spoiling his baby, that's the kind of dad Keigo is. I mean, putting his own childhood trauma aside, he still wants you to have the best childhood ever. There are very few things he says no to (only coming second to Dad Dabi who only says no to things that will actively put you in danger. Want ice cream for breakfast? Okay. Want to go to 7/11 with grandpa Enji? Hell no.). Child reader wants an Endeavour hero figure? Of course, darling! Here, take one from daddy's collection 🥰🥰🥰 Dont wanna eat your peas? Sorry, doll. You're gonna have to finish your plate, even if you try to look adorably menacing by fluffing up your wings.

Oh and your wings😭 You know how Rei has a weird thing for your hair (and she definitely gives you a flea bath after you hang out with hawks)? Yeah that's how Keigo is with your wings- obsessed. He takes care of them, cleans them out and even has you sit for hours if that's how long it takes him to groom them. "Its no use swatting me, baby. I'm still not letting you move an inch until I'm done. So, just sit back and relax.🥰" keigo would say as he hands his phone to watch some shows.

I headcanon that Keigo's kid will be sassy and quick as him. The two can bicker for hours, and no ones really sure whether you're just that good at arguments or if Keigo just let's you win because he loves you so much.

I can also see Keigo and reader bonding over their mutual love for pro hero Endeavour (but in very different ways💀)

Dad Keigo adores spending time with you, especially now that you're put in a safehouse with only a handful people he let's you meet. A major part of his life is feeding you. Maybe it's the bird brain, maybe it's his childhood trauma, but Keigo has to cook meals for you and he has to watch you eat them. He's not sure, but it makes him be at peace knowing that you sleep with a tummy full and a warm bed.

I think as far as flying goes, Keigo tells you to only to do it under his supervision. You know how sometimes you forget how ti breathe and then making a concious effort to breathe makes it difficult to do so? That's what Keigo thinks happens. He thinks that if you fly alone, you might suddenly forget how flap your wings or maybe you get tired and then you're just crashing down to the ground. Unfortunately for his weak heart, you don't listen to him and fly as high as you can.

Would Keigo let you go to school? Initially, yes. But it only takes one incident, something even as harmless as a stupid prank call threatening his child (Dabi did the call), and that's enough for him to go hay wire and pull you out of school and move to a new safehouse, cut off from anyone and everyone. When he has to leave, he'd either drop you off at Enji's, OR have someone from the Hero Comminsion come and babysit you.

You can pout and cry and scream at him all you want, he's not changing his mind. You're his baby, his only light, only will to live, he can't risk your life.

His life would only become more complicated if either of you get a love interest. For you, the choices are: Katsuki, Tokoyami, Izuku. For him, the choices are: Dabi, your baby mama, Miruko.

#yandere hawks #yandere keigo x reader #yandere keigo takami #yandere keigo #yandere bnha #bnha headcanons #yandere mha #bnha imagines

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dumbbitchenergy17 · 1 year

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Fallen Angel Part 7

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Words- 6.4K

Pairings: Izuku Midoriya x Takami!Reader, Hawks x Sister!Reader

Warnings: Violence/Battle, TARTARUS ESCAPEES ARC SPOILERS, murder, gang affiliation, mass injuries (stab wounds, gunshots, broken bones), later chapters will have more triggering content. TW: MASSIVE GORE WARNING, assault on a minor (fighting)

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First Name: Y/n

Last Name: Takami; L/n (Formerly)

Age: 16

Hero Name: Halo (Formerly)

Villain Name: Nemesis (Currently)

Affiliation: Student at U.A. (Formerly); Hero-in-Training (Under Commission) (Formerly); Devil’s Advocate (Currently)

Family: Brother: Keigo Takami aka Hawks, Father: Shinyo Takami, Mother: Unknown

BY CLICKING KEEP READING YOU UNDERSTAND THE TRIGGERING CONTENT THAT MIGHT BE AHEAD

When you woke up your ribs were sore and your knee hurt. You tried moving your knee slightly and it was immense pain and you weren’t able to bend it all the way. Pushing yourself up you hop over to the desk and open it up trying to find anything, you found a bottle of painkillers you open it only finding one and you took it. You open your staff using it as a cane as you exit the office entering the main area. The room was dark but there was light coming out of the windows.

The building was an old convenience store. Most of the shelves were looted, but you were able to find some snacks and other things, you head back into the office rolling up your pant leg to look at your knee. It was swollen with some bruising but you could hope nothing was broken. Fixing your pants you bring your staff to your leg using some medical tape and duct tape that you found to tape it against your leg as a sort of splint. You push yourself up to standing trying to keep your weight off your leg, you head back out looking around for something to hide your outfit, you find a large sweater and you tie part of your cloak up so it’s hidden under it. The sweater reaches your mid-thigh. It was the best disguise but you just needed to get somewhat closer back to the compound and out of the heroes’ watchful gaze.

You exit the store, the sun is rising with the streets are empty with only a few people walking by. You slowly walk your head on a consistent swivel not seeing any heroes patrolling or police. As you walk past a mother and her child you see something drop from the child's hands, catching the doll before it hits the ground you turn seeing the child looking at you. She doesn’t seem frightened by your appearance with the bruises and some blood still on you, her eyes are innocent, pure from the harsh cruel world you live in, the world you were forced into. You feel the nostalgia hit you, this was the same girl you saved over the winter during your work studies. Her eyes sparkling even with your disheveled appearance, her jaw drops slightly recognizing you. You hold the doll out and she grabs it, thanking you quietly before running off to her mother. You watch as the girl looks back once more giving a quick wave before she and her mother turn the corner disappearing from your view. Your eyes tear up slightly seeing that girl who impacted your old life. You could have had that life, a mother who was there, a brother that would fight around with you but still love you, a father who didn’t commit crimes and stayed, a family. You wipe unshed tears and turn back and continue walking, heroes only get a good life, and villains, get nothing but dirt.

After a bunch of walking and one quiet bus ride, you end up back at the compound. You limp up to the front gate seeing two guards standing there, their hands reaching for their guns.

“I wouldn’t do that.” You said and one of them steps forward.

“Get lost kid.” He grunts and you sigh, your hand reaching up and pulling the hood from your head, their eyes widen seeing Nemesis in front of them when they all heard you had died last night but also shocked to see you unmasked.

“N-Nemesis… You’re not dead.” The one guard says to open the gate for you while the other one is frantically talking into an earpiece.

“Yeah no...” You’re annoyed by his presence as you just want to go to the healer in the compound and get your leg fixed. You limp through the halls with the one guard following after he is trying to get you to stop.

“Nemesis.” A voice calls out from down the hall and you see it’s Kase. His eyes slightly widened, surprised by your disheveled appearance and the fact you are alive after you were shot. The guard is removed and Kase helps you into the healers’ room, immediately fusing over you, removing most of your clothing and the homemade brace so he could look at your injuries.

The healer pulls away from you his hands stop glowing, “You sustain many injuries which are healed now, you had bruised your ribs and sternum, your leg had gained a small fracture as well as the sprained knee.” You nod, thanking him, pulling your clothing back on, leaving the sweater, and heading out of the room. Kase is waiting outside and he brings you to Takami’s office. The doors open and you see him there, a smirk on his face almost expecting your return.

“There she is, alive and still fighting.” He claps as you enter, “I knew you were special after you defeated my champion.” He stands up walking around his desk and towards you circling you like a vulture ready to feast on its meal. “Special you are. Your prowess exceeds many of my strongest men, you would be a worthy opponent if you were a hero.” He is behind you and you freeze up when his hands land on your shoulders. Did he know something? Was all your work ruined?

“Luckily you're on my side, you remain loyal which says much. If only my own were as loyal as you were.” You feel your heartbeat quicken, his own. Funny how his own was in front of him right now. He walks back to his desk pulling out a cigar and lighting it, his wings stretching out covering the windows behind him giving the room a red glow. “You won’t fail me, you’re too good for that...too perfect.” His gaze is piercing and you feel like you are going to crack under his burning gaze. “You may leave now.” He waves you out, you nod bowing before taking your leave.

Your walk back to your room seems to drag as your head was elsewhere. The way he was talking and acting were way too cryptic for you not to react to, he has to know something. Does he already know you’re his child and is just toying with you, you could wait for that answer, and if the Pros knew anything about Takami they might be planning to attack here. You had to strike now. Night falls the compound silent as you exit your room, your heightened sense helping you figure out where the guards were. Your room was on the opposite side of the compound away from Takami’s office and the number of guards and all would take some time.

You are deadly cutting down opponents, the others not having a chance to react as you whip past them dead before they even hit the ground. You're just about to be at Takami’s office when you see someone exiting from a door next to it. The person turns and faces the end of a gun.

Kase sighs seeing you are the one holding it, “Give me your weapon.” Your face is void of any emotion as he pulls his gun out handing it to you and you throw it behind you.

“I knew this day would come, Nemesis, but it’s still a shame.” He says and you scoff.

“Open Takami’s door.” You press the gun harder against his face and he turns and you walk him towards the door.

Kase knocks on the door, “Sir a word.” You hear him grunt in response and a clicking noise and then Kase opens the door. The bullet rips through his skull and he falls dead, blood staining the rug. Takami is silently watching you as you close the door and you hear the automatic lock click behind you, the gun still pointed at him.

“Quite a surprise isn’t it Nemesis.” He says pouring himself a drink and you step over Kase’s bloody body going closer to the desk.

“What’s your connection with the League of Villains?” You demand and he looks at you before taking a sip of his drink.

“Nothing but business, increase trade, gain alliances.” He says placing the glass down. “Now why would my prized champion betray me?”

You scoff, “You’re a wanted man, the heroes would be overjoyed knowing you're arrested or better yet dead.” You hold your finger over the trigger and you see a smirk grow on his face.

“By all means, if this makes you feel better kill me, though would you really kill your dear father.” You falter, lowering the gun slightly and his grin grows. How did he know? “You may have been able to trick your foolish brother in your appearance, but it’s hard to fool your father. Though your mind didn’t hide your secrets either.” Your mind? “Kase, my best man, had a mind-reading quirk. Knew who you were when you first showed up at my doors, getting revenge on those who wronged you, bit harsh don’t you think darling.”

“Don’t call me that you bastard.” You hiss out and he laughs.

“What a spitfire! Keigo was weak, he took after his mother, but you..you followed right after me. Keigo killing that villain is nothing more than what you have done. Your ledger is gushing red with blood, just like mine. I thought you both brought shame to my name but you deserve it more than anyone. Y/n Takami, my champion...my daughter.” You're nothing like him, he murdered innocent people, and you killed villains that did wrong in the world.

“I’m nothing like you, where is the League of Villains hiding.” Your gaze was fierce and he shrugs.

“How should I know? You must be desperate to go after them, what did they do, hurt your friends at U.A.?” He mocks you, enjoying your frustration. You could hear sirens approaching the compound, you were right they were going to strike now. “Would you look at that? They’re here. We can have a great family reunion with your brother, wouldn’t that be swell.” He laughs while finishing his drink.

He opens a drawer next to him and you hold your finger on the trigger ready to shoot him, “Oh hush I’m not going to kill you.” He pulls out a phone tossing it at you and you catch it. “You want to get to the League, that’s your ticket. Think of it as a final gift for not being there.” You look at him taking in his appearance and attitude, he’s calm, not a single drop of fear almost accepting what is happening.

“This doesn’t forgive everything you did to me and Keigo.” You say and he laughs.

“I was never asking for forgiveness, you seek revenge. I'm just a stepping stone to get there. I’m only giving you a push in the right direction.” You look into his eyes seeing no ounce of deceit, almost feeling guilty. You shouldn’t feel bad for him, he left you abandoned like you were garbage.

“Why did you do it? Why did you leave me?” You say your throat all choked up tears stinging the back of your eyes. His mouth opens slightly, not expecting this question, and he pauses before looking back at you.

“Fatherhood was never meant for me. You would have gotten a better life without me, it seems like I was wrong though.” You feel your hands shake and you raise the gun ready to end it, cutting off all ties from your past the man in front of you ended your life before it even began. Your hand trembles holding the weapon and you bring your other hand up to stabilize it trying to focus on the man who wasn’t doing anything to stop you. You cry dropping the gun at your feet feeling like you were going to throw up.

“I can’t…” You feel a weight lift off you, you couldn’t kill him, you can’t kill him, you won’t. You look up looking at his surprised expression. “You say I’m like you, but I'm not.” You say and he nods. The sounds of sirens are louder, and you could hear voices inside the compound. Putting the phone in one of the pouches, you pick up your gun, and head towards the door before turning back to him. “I hope you get the punishment you deserve.”

“Y/n.” He calls out and you turn back to him, “You may be like me, but you still have the kindness and looks from your mother.” A permanent smirk is on his face as he takes one last look at his daughter before you turn and leave the room, letting your past go. You can hear police and some heroes inside and you rush outside running off into the night.

The compound is full of bodies, none of them alive, just a path of blood and death leading to a room. The locked door to the office burst open as police entered, taking into account the deceased Tadashi Kase, a bullet shell on the ground next to Kase, and one Shinyo Takami sitting at his desk drinking some liquor. Two heroes enter and Takami smirks seeing the Number One and Two Hero in front of him.

“Pleasure seeing you two again.” He grins at Endeavor's stone-cold face but finds more enjoyment in seeing his son's angry face as he looks at his father.

“Where is she?” Keigo says glaring at his father as he takes a sip from his drink.

“Just missed her, she is great don’t you think Keigo? Seeing the differences between the two of you, you are definitely the weaker one.” Keigo rushes forward but is held back by Endeavor and Takami laughs. “You’ll have to work harder to stop her, if she’s able to take down all my men she’ll be a real opponent.”

“Cut the jokes, where is she?” Keigo growls if looks could kill his father would be dead ten times over.

“Off to the League, you’ll have to be faster to be able to get her.” The police grab Takami, cuff him and begin leading him out of his office. “You won’t be able to stop her, Keigo! She’ll be finished when they are dead or if she dies herself!” He yells at his son as he is dragged off. Keigo feels another chance of getting closer to you slipping away. What a horrible family reunion.

You rush far away from Hosu, you run through the streets jumping over buildings flying through the air the entire night until it was the early morning far away from the heroes. You land on the side of a fallen building sliding through some debris on your landing feeling some rubble give you some scratches. The sun is barely rising and it's raining lightly, you pull out the phone you were given by your father seeing conversations between Giran and him. The latest one is a meet-up two days from now at Kamino Ward, this is just what you needed. You stand up ready to leave when you see below you a group of people standing in front of the All Might statue in his honor at Ground Zero in Kamino. A sign had been placed along his chest saying ‘I AM NOT HERE’. In front of the group seemed to be some kind of person on the ground, you couldn’t see much detail you assumed they were in trouble. Looking down at the crowd you see a villain amongst the crowd, Dictator, a villain that escaped Tartarus. You were hesitant to go down to help, but you decided to when you see the crowd rushing towards the person as they cry for help.

You pull your staff out jumping from the building, you land creating a crack in the ground as you rush to the crowd. They seem to ignore you as you rush towards Dictator, you slide the blades along the lines connecting him to some of the civilians breaking the connection. Dictator turns to see you and is about to send others to attack you when an explosion hits his head right as your staff pierces him in the chest. You don’t give Dictator a second thought, pulling away and heading towards the person that was the cause of all this. You didn’t have time to save people, you weren’t a hero anymore, the people around him are shocked that they are free as you walk up to the person. You freeze seeing someone you thought was safe back in U.A. his clothes were dirty and ruined, he wore a yellow scarf or cape around his neck. His hair was all messy, his face dirty and covered in bruises and scratches. His eyes were empty, lacking that spark you adored when seeing him.

“Midoriya..” You whisper and he looks up seeing a villain that Hawks and Endeavor were looking for, Nemesis. He tries to scooch away but you hold out your hand, “No stop!” You say pulling the hood off your head and his eyes widen seeing his classmate under it.

“Takami…” You were Nemesis, the villain that had a large number of murders on her, specifically villains. Your eyes were dull though there was some surprise from you seeing him. You had blood on your clothes and your face, he was expecting anyone, an assassin from All For One, a member of the League, or someone from the Paranormal Liberation, but not you. You hear a loud blast and you feel a chill hit you, turning around shocked to see all of your classmates there. They weren’t here for you no one knew where you were, they were here for him. You look back at Midoriya who is still shocked by your appearance.

“Oi! You step away from Deku!” You hear Bakugo yell at you, making you smile slightly.

You step back from him and he scrambles to stand up, “You’re Nemesis...why?” He asks, his tired eyes sad as he looks over you.

“I thought you were safe..” You say not answering his questions pulling the hood over your head and you can hear Bakugo still yelling at you. Midoriya grabs your wrist looking at you, you feel that same fluttering feeling when you look at him.

“I’m not letting you leave.” His face is serious and you knew this wasn’t going to be an easy fight. You twist your wrist kicking him in the gut sending him back a bit, you pull out your staff, the blade out pointing it at him.

“Don’t try to stop me.” You said and you hear an explosion and Bakugo yelling heading towards you, “You’re not getting away villain!”

A cloud of smoke appears and you look around. Where did this come from? You use it as your escape, running off you hear a loud explosion.

“Don’t let them get away!” Bakugo yells as the smoke clears. You look back seeing Midoriya has his mask on and green lightning surrounding him as he chases after you.

You jump against a building pushing yourself off and jumping over towards another one. You feel something around your waist and you see Midoriya's blackwhip, as he tries to pull you back. You get separated when the tape comes between the two of you sending you apart and you fall crashing to the ground a crater being made. You groan, pushing yourself up feeling your joint crack as well as bruises forming from the fall. You see some of your classmates going after Midoriya, so you’ll use it as an escape.

“Don’t think we’re done with you.” You hear Bakugo yell at you, sending explosions your way. You dodge them flipping over landing just in time to barely dodge a punch from Kirishima sparks coming off your arm brace, if only they knew who was under the hood they wouldn’t be fighting this harshly well maybe Bakugo would. You twist around Kirishima, swiping his legs out from him and you see Bakugo's fist heading towards you. You swing your leg out hitting one of the gauntlets and it cracks, you twist, swing your other leg, your foot connecting with his jaw and he goes flying across the plaza. Any other time he would have gone back a bit and his gauntlet wouldn’t have any damage but that was before you removed the implant. Not giving a second time to waste you take off just as you are running you see Midoriya shoot out of a building heading towards you. A large wall of ice comes up hitting Midoriya in place as well as trapping your legs.

“It’s over villain! Give up.” You hear one of your classmates say to you. You tug at your feet feeling the ice crack slightly but with how close your classmates were you could hear Midoriya crack through the ice as well. You had no way out, your options were completely cut off. You see your closest friends in front of you as they walk towards you ready to apprehend you.

“Don’t move!” You yell, in your time with your friends that you met and grew great relationships with you never thought they would be at the end of the gun you held in your hands. They are frozen as you wave it in front of you. Kirishima is standing in front of Mina and Jiro protecting them and Bakugo and Sero knew they couldn’t do much with the weapon pointed at all of them. You can feel your feet become slightly looser as one foot comes free from the ice. You can hear sirens heading towards the plaza and ahead you could see Endeavor. If Endeavor was here Keigo couldn’t be far behind.

“You’re that new villain aren’t you, you killed a lot of people!” Bakugo yells out wanting to attack you but with the gun pointed at his classmates, he can’t do much. You pull your other foot out just as you hear the ice crack above you and someone is crashing into you sending you both skidding across the ground, your gun flying out of your hands.

Your head knocks against the ground and you wince, above you, Midoriya is holding you down, “You were going to shoot them!” He shakes your arms in his grasp shouting down at you. “Your classmates...your friends!” He yells at you tears are in his eyes. You froze looking up at his face as he yells, tears hit your face cleaning the dried blood and dirt off you.

When had it all gone wrong, was it when you decided not to kill your father, or when you saw Keigo in that alleyway two nights ago or was it when you thought you could just leave everything behind to go after one man? You hear the police arriving and other heroes but your gaze is still on Midoriya.

“I should hate you! Everything you’ve done makes you a villain, but I can’t!” He cries holding your arms making sure you wouldn’t try to push him off but you stopped struggling when you saw who was above you.

“We were supposed to become heroes together!”

You remember a time when becoming a hero was forced upon you by the commission to survive in the world, you had no choice then but then you met Midoriya. A boy with green hair and eyes full of wonder and life, it was his contagious personality and light that radiated off him that changed your job to become a hero to become a dream. You both were going to be great heroes together but here you were, one a vigilante the other a mass murderer. The fog in your head with being with Midoriya clears when you realize you were surrounded by police and Pro Heroes.

You push Midoriya off you scrambling backward when you feel the fabric of your clothing tighten, immobilizing you in place. Best Jeanist’s work. Police come over pulling you up and Detective Tsukauchi comes up to you.

“You were quite hard to catch, you would have had a good future if you just stayed in U.A.” One of the officers holding you pulls your hood off you revealing your face, shocking your classmates, the person they had been fighting, the one that pulled a gun on them, the one called Nemesis was you.

“Y/n Takami, you are under arrest for charges of multiple counts of first-degree murder, first-degree murder on an officer, working alongside major gang organizations, breaking and entering on government property, and assault on Pro Heroes and hero students. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You lose the right to an attorney due to your crimes.” You are cuffed with quirk restraining cuffs although it would have no effect since you lacked one at the moment. You are pushed to get walking, you avoid the gazes of your classmates who are staring at you in horror and shock as they listen to the charges. You were nothing like the girl they knew before.

As you are brought towards a transport you see ahead of you the top three heroes. Endeavor and Best Jeanist look disappointed in what you had become and Keigo, he couldn’t even look at you. You weren’t the same girl he looked after, you were supposed to be a hero, not this. They put you in the van and you turn back to look at those you had failed. Some of your classmates won’t look at you while others keep looking trying to figure out if this was even real. Your gaze is only focused on Midoriya who is still sitting on the ground staring back at you, he is the same as when you saw him earlier, tired and hopeless. The doors close and here you are stuck in a van full of officers as you will probably get shipped off to Tartarus, will Keigo try to help you probably not you were a villain they all said so and here you were. You feel hopeless, handcuffed and your legs chained to the floor of the van with the cuffs connecting. It was just like that dream you had chained to the ground unable to do anything or say anything. You thought you could do something to make the world a better place, but where did that lead you? A wanted criminal with her future crumbling in front of her.

Midoriya doesn’t move from his spot. All the time he thought you were safe back with the class, probably pissed off at him but safe nonetheless. But here you were in the same scenario he was in, on the run from while he was working to find a way to stop All For One you were out joining a gang and racking up murders and crime. He almost didn’t recognize you but it wasn’t until you took your hood off and he saw your eyes he knew it was you. Your beautiful eyes used to hold some form of innocence when they twinkled when you played arcade games together, or when they crinkled closed when you laughed or smiled at what he said, but now they were cold and dull as if they were holding all the world’s problems in them. When did things go wrong? Why didn’t he try to talk to you when you got out of the hospital, he could have stopped you from going down this path.

“Midoriya…” Iida calls out to him and he looks seeing his classmates near him each having their worries about what they all just experienced. This was all his fault if he had been stronger if he stopped Shigaraki then if he knew what Dabi had done to you none of this would have happened. Izuku pushes himself to stand stumbling, slightly exhausted from the nonstop fighting, and this revelation wasn’t not helping.

“Deku!” Bakugo calls out to him, making him look up at him, Bakugo hesitates to step forward.

“Come back to U.A.,” Mina says and he shakes his head, he couldn’t go back, he wanted you with him.

“I can’t go back, things are different now.”

Bakugo scoffs, “You think just because you have all these quirks and responsibilities you can just push us away!”

“You all were supposed to be safe!” Izuku yells out and all of Class 1-A knows who he’s talking about by staying safe.

“Listen I always looked down on you because you didn’t have a quirk. You were always behind me, but now you're ahead of me by miles and I couldn’t deal with it. I didn’t want to believe you could be better so I denied it all until you got into U.A and I knew I lost. You had everything Deku, the quirk, the mentor, and I didn’t. You improved better than I ever could,” Bakugo spills all the insecurities he had since they met, from their time together as children, to middle school, to them in U.A., even now. “I know none of this does any justice for what I did to you. Izuku, I’m sorry for everything until now.” Izuku's eyes widened in all the times he knew Kacchan he was only referred to as Deku or Nerd or any insult he could come up with. Hearing his name come out of his mouth meant something that seemed to break the walls he put up when he left U.A.

“The path you’re taking with All Might isn’t wrong but you can't do it all on your own, you can barely stand, you’re physically and mentally not there. Even All Might couldn’t do what you’re doing now. So get better and continue on but the things you can’t do, let us remove some of the burdens.” Bakugo points back at his classmates who look at him pleading with their expressions to come back. “Y/n wouldn’t want you to kill yourself over this.” Your name feels like a bullet piercing him, would it have been you telling him all this, begging him to come back to the class to you?

Tears fill his eyes, “I’m sorry..” He takes one step but his body gives in and Bakugo catches him and Izuku cries into his shoulder, all the burdens and weight falling away as he wept. “I’m sorry…I’m sorry to all of you.” He sobs his tears, cleaning the dirt and grime off his face as he cries.

“We know you are,” Momo says they are all tired and relieved but the thought of you still didn’t make it all better.

“Tsukauchi-san! Endeavor-san! Hawks-san!” One of the officers calls out to them frantically and class 1-A turns to see the commotion. “What is it?” Tsukauchi asks. “The transport was intercepted and attacked by a group of Nomus and a villain.” Keigo feels his blood run cold, you were attacked, you may be a criminal but he still will worry about you.

“When did this happen?!” Endeavor shouts ready to go after the villains and Nomus.

“About 15 minutes ago sir, someone was able to send a distress call. Everyone on the transport and escort was killed.” You were dead, his sister died in fear knowing that the last thing she saw or felt was the hatred and disappointment from her friends and family.

“And the prisoner? What happened to her?” Keigo asks ready to receive the news that his sister is dead.

“In the call, one officer said that there were flames before the line went dead.” The officer says. All of class 1-A are nervous. They knew the things you did were wrong but they never wished death on you.

“What..what color were the flames..” Keigo says. He knew there was nothing he could do to take back what you did but he would be damn sure you wouldn’t go through what happened to you again. His nightmare of you going back to him is coming true and leaves an uneasy feeling in his stomach.

“Blue.”

The transport journey is silent, your gaze is focused on the cuffs around your hands, you probably could break through them but you didn’t have the will anymore to fight. You gave up once you lost sight of your friends and brother, you never should have left, you should have let Keigo help you but you thought you were strong. But you weren’t. Your father was wrong, you were weak..imperfect. The transport jolts as it slams on its breaks sending you sliding slightly as well as the officers in the back with you.

“What the hell! Why’d we stop?” One officer says banging the wall towards the driver to get their attention. You hear a roar coming from outside before the truck is hit sending it down the highway and flipping over a bunch. You're tossed around but with you chained to the bottom of the truck you get jolted a bit the chains digging into your wrist and ankles when it flips. Your head hits the side and you blackout as the truck continues to flip before stopping on its side. Your vision is blurry and your ears are ringing as you hear the sound of gunfire and yelling over before you hear screams. You blink slightly seeing the back doors open one of the doors ripped off, you lay on your back your head fuzzy as you try to push yourself up. You wince slightly, pressing a hand against your temple pulling back and seeing red. You see in the back of the van lay your staff and your knife, you pull at the cuffs seeing it short circuit before cracking.

You pull your wrist apart, the cuffs falling off you, you hear a roar followed by gunfire, “There’s too many of them!” You hear someone scream before you see someone get flinging against the door. It dents and you see them drop blood surrounding them and you see a Nomu rush past the door. Your heart drops, what were Nomus doing here?! You tug against the chains around your ankles pulling yourself closer and trying to reach out toward your staff. The screams get louder as the Nomus tear through the people outside. You can still hear someone alive until you see flames erupting shooting past the van doors and then screams. You feel true fear and panic for the first time in a while, the blue flames that caused all your pain and trauma.

You tug harder against the chains, one of them breaking and you stretch reaching your fingers brushing your staff but not reaching. You hear voices and the sound of the Nomus getting closer to the back doors, you turn back to the chain tugging harder. What did they even make these out of? You pull with all your strength feeling it snap and you jump forward reaching your staff just as you feel something wrap around your leg. Your fingers curl around your staff as you are pulled out the truck is sent flying out as you hit the pavement rolling a bit. You sit up seeing a large amount of Near High-End Nomus two in front of you, one of them has the head of some kind of animal, the teeth are razor-sharp, and the other has a long neck on all fours with a few behind them. You scramble up, turning to run when you are face to face with another large Nomu. This one has a large mouth, it has teeth surrounding its entire head, you scream falling back trapped between them all. They are just staring at you, panting blood all over their bodies. You hear someone crouch down behind you but before you could do anything you feel a hand wrap around your neck and you can feel the warm hand as he holds you in place.

He leans into your ear, his breath hot as you are frozen in fear. You thought you were free.

“I got you songbird~”

Seconds ticked by as you sat frozen millions of thoughts running through your head. Any thoughts of attempting to run end in your death and you did not want to end up like the officers surrounding you. You felt bile rise in your throat. The pavement of the highway where you are is stained red with blood and guts. The Nomus tore through them the police escort car flipped over on fire as well as the transport truck parts were in blue flames. You feel Dabi’s hand around your throat just holding it, not putting pressure just a reminder of what he could do.

“When I received your message I thought you would have been involved with your brother and those pathetic heroes, but here you are. A high-ranking villain, part of one of the most notorious gangs in Japan, your ledger is drenched red.” Dabi laughs, “What did they call you Nemesis… Right?” You’re silent as trying to form words seems like the hardest thing to do.

“what...what are you going to do to me…” You whisper your gaze glued to the ground in front of you, you don't want to look at the blood-thirsty Nomus, or the dead bodies around you, and especially Dabi. Your hand grips the staff, this was your only form of defense, you knew you wouldn’t be able to defeat Dabi and the Nomus but you could still get some damage.

You feel his hand leave your neck and you take in a shaky breath bringing your hand up to your throat. You turn to see him standing above you, the dark aura he radiates and the Nomus around you make a chill run down your spine.

He stuffs his hands in his coat pockets smirking, “So many things songbird…” You feel the bile rise in your throat and you cough black ooze. You choke on the ooze as it comes out quickly and you see the same thing happen to the Nomus. The black liquid surrounds you and the last thing you see is Dabi grinning at you with a sadistic gleam in his eyes. The cage you were once free of is now locked, and you were not getting out this time. All that is left on the abandoned highway is the burning vehicles and the mass amount of bodies, conveniently a traffic camera picks up the entire accident but the location of where you went is unknown.

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