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How would you feel about some Yan Aizawa and reader where the reader actually does escape for quite some time (changes names, appearance, moves far away, and really does everything needed to be done) and just. Is accidentally found, like Aizawa, while always looking for them, had been in that area for something completely different. Like oop shit luck is playing on both sides there. (How does it go down in your opinion?)
"I will ALWAYS find you" - Shouta Aizawa x Reader
Author's Note: This one was really fun to write! Thanks for the request anon! Trigger Warnings: Kidnapping Reader Specifications: Gender neutral reader Word Count: 546
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Slowly Shouta slid from the tall window, landing on his feet less gracefully than he wanted to. His hands snuck up and reached around to grab his capture weapon, eyes scanning the plain living room.
A tv, a beat-up couch, a crappy coffee table, and a couple of plants in the corner.
It was nothing special.
"Mrreow?" A small cat peeked in around the corner, her blue eyes staring up at the intruder.
"Huh. Hey, kitty." Despite better his judgment, he crouched down and stuck his hand out. "Come here, yeah, there you go."
His coos beckoned the cat over, the tabby pushing his head into his hands. He stood up after he got his kitty fill and continued on his mission around the apartment.
He surveyed the rest of the apartment, it took him less than a second because there was hardly anything.
He turned down the hallway. He peaked into the open door, a dark bathroom laying in behind the door.
'The other door must be the bedroom then..' He thought to himself.
Shouta didn't really know why he was here. He got an anonymous tip. In the envelope there was an address and a written statement, "I found what you're looking for... Thank me later. :)" He just... Had a feeling. And if it's one thing that Shouta Aizawa does, it's that he trusts his gut.
He creaked the bedroom door open, expecting some kind of gangster that he had been tracking. Only to find nothing behind the door.
He sighed and rubbed his face.
"What a waste of my time..." He grumbled to himself, but shuffling around things anyway to make sure he didn't miss anything.
"Tabby! I'm home!"
Ice ran through his veins the shock of hearing that voice after years of looking for them, here they are. Just walking into their apartment like nothing happened. Like they didn't run away from the only person who could love them, who could protect them.
He moved over to the door and slowly pushed it closed. He pressed his ear to the wall, listening to his baby moving around.
Shouta pushed himself up against the wall behind the door, listening as their steps grew closer to the bedroom. He reached up and grabbed at his capture weapon.
The door swung open.
He watched from the shadows as they moved around the room. When their back was turned he pounced.
He pinned them down onto the bed, shoving their head into the mattress.
So much was different... Their hair was sloppily dyed a dark color, they wore different colored contacts, there was even a tattoo covering the tattoo of his name on the back of their neck.
Despite the struggling, he kept them pinned with a knee to the back. While his anger was fresh, the love and relief to have them back in his arms sated him for now.
"Missed me.. Kitty?" He growled lowly in their ear.
He chuckled while their body tensed up under him.
"You didn't really think you could get away from me? Even in this little disguise, you're all mine. Now.. It's time to go home." He pulled them up by their arms. "Just maybe you can make it up to me and I won't punish you as bad." __
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"Dance" + Erasermic x Reader
Authors note: The same author, just moved to another account so this could be my primary blog! WARNINGS: Yandere behavior, Stockholm Syndrome, mentions kidnapping Word count: 516
They're dancing again. I can hear the music upstairs even though I was many rooms away. Now and again, if I was listening closely I could hear them whisper my name, maybe let out a small laugh, only shared between the two of them. Part of me wanted desperately to join, to let them give me the affection I had been denying for months: let them call me their princess, and kiss me until I was gasping for breath."Stop it," I said aloud, shaking my head.
The rational side of me caught up. It said no, to remember what monsters they were, remember that they took me from everything. Kept me in this house with no other human contact. Threw me in a dark room with nothing but a bucket; let me starve until I begged them saying I’ll be a good girl and listen.
A cold shiver rolled up my spine, remembering the pain of an empty stomach. Since then, I’ve been more docile but reserved. A hearty laugh broke me from my thoughts.
'What could be the harm in going down, they love to remind me that this is my "home." I thought, and swung my legs over the bed, feet touching the cold floor. I groaned and reached for the slippers that Hizashi picked out for me, plush and pink. I stood, grabbing the red silk robe. Adjusting it as I walked down the hallway, walking down the stairs, careful not to make any noise.
I swallowed, the music growing louder with every step that I took towards the kitchen. I peeked around the corner, peering into the kitchen.
The scene was beautifully domestic. Music playing softly through the Bluetooth speaker on the counter, dishes discarded on the counter to instead slow dance.
"You can come in, we won't bite, songbird!" Hizashi turned around with a large smile. I jumped back in shock but stepped in.
"How did you know I was there?" I asked, leaning up against the counter.
"I have good senses I guess, gotta have to when you're a pro hero." The loud blond reached over and pulled me closer. He pulled me in between the two of them, my front facing Hizashi.
For once their touch didn't feel like acid on my skin, it felt warm, welcoming. But I wasn't about to say that. Shouta gently stroked my waist, smiling over his two favorite people.
Hizashi tore his eyes away and gave Shouta a look that screamed, "She's in our arms and isn't running!" I laid my head down on Hizashis's chest, letting the soft movements of her two captors lull her into a place of some kind of peace.
"We love you so much, songbird, don't you ever worry about anything. Sho and I will always be around to protect our favorite girl."
"Always and forever," Shouta whispered softly, staring at both of us with hearts in their eyes.
For the first time in forever, I relaxed, I just let them hold me. Everything else can wait, right now, I just want to dance.
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Do you think you can do something where we just go up to hisachi to cuddle him and say we love him, like we were cold and distant until now.
"We Need Some Distance" - Hizashi Yamada x Reader
Author's Note: I kinda hate this?? alkdjfask idk, just not my fav, but I hope you like anon!! Trigger Warning: Kidnapping, unedited Reader Specifications: Gender neutral reader Word Count: 655 Song Suggestion: Nobody - Mitski
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The days had been so lonely.
You never truly realized how much Hizashi had surrounded your day until he just stopped being there.
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He threw up his hands during an argument, throwing in the towel.
"I have given you everything! What more do you want?!" He ran his hands through his hair, staring at you coldly.
"I want to go home! I want you to leave! I. Want. You. To. DISAPPEAR!"
"If that's what you really want, fine! I will!"
You couldn't be more pleased when he packed a bag and left, leaving you alone in the huge penthouse you both inhabited.
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At first, it was nice! You finally got alone time, you didn't have to play into whatever sick game that he wanted you to. But then a week passed by and the only time he had stopped by was to put some groceries on the table and leave again.
The next week was boring. Sure, you had everything and everything at your disposal for your hobbies, but those quickly got overused and boring. Hizashi stopped over once to get some more clothes.
The week after was when you were getting desperate, you had already searched high and low for a way out. And despite your repeated trials, you can come to the conclusion that it was indeed impossible. You tuned in to his radio show a couple of times, just to hear him speak. It set you at ease. You tried to talk to him when he came home, but it just looked right through you and walked out.
It had been three weeks and five days Hizashi has said a word to you, and you felt like you were going crazy. You knew this was Stockholm syndrome, you knew that this was just you going stir crazy, but you actually missed him. You were curled up in one of his shirts more often than not, and you stayed up just to hear his show.
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This was killing him.
HIzashi knew that in the beginning, you didn't care, that you were even happy to have him gone.
He also knew this is what you needed. You needed to know that you couldn't live without him, just a little push to show that you actually love him.
It truly and honestly hurt to not come home and just give you all the love he could offer. But he had to do whatever he had to to get you wrapped around hi little finger.
Tonight he was coming home though, and he just knew that this would be the night you throw yourself at him.
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The sound of the lock clicking made you shoot your head up, heart beating rapidly in your chest.
"Zashi!" He didn't even get into the apartment before you threw yourself in the arms of the blonde. You were a blubbering mess, snot dripping from your nose, tears rolling down your to warm cheeks.
"I'm-I'm so sorry-! I didn't mean it, please don't leave me again." You sobbed into his chest. "I love-love you." You hiccuped, clinging to his frame.
Hizashi dropped his bag next to him, wrapping his arms around you.
"Hey.. Hey, baby doll, it's okay. I'm right here." He placed his chin on top of your head and inhaled your scent. "Sh... Sh... I won't leave you again.."
He scooped you up into his arms and rocked you while he stalked off to his bedroom. He tried to set you down, but you panicked and tried to grab hold of him.
"I'm not leaving ya, I just gotta go get into some comfy clothes. Okay? I'll be right back."
"Oh-okay." You rubbed at your teary eyes, looking away from him.
He grabbed some clothes from his dresser and smiled a little to wide when the bathroom door closed behind him.
"All according to plan.." He thought as he tossed his jacket onto the ground.
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