Minors: DNI with any of my NSFW content. I have no problem blocking people who break that rule.
Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc
My Hero Academia
Saiki K
Spy x Family
Ouran High School Host Club
Marvel
Jujutsu Kaisen
Attack on Titan
Criminal Minds
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Gargoyle! Hawks (literally has wings. He's like a statue that's often ignored by superstitious locals, but something about that statue just enchants you, draws you in. You're oddly attracted to it, even. You're walking past the building it's near one night, when you hear a crash, and turn to see the statue gone. You turn back to continue walking, chilled but blaming the noise on an animal. 'its too bad they moved that pretty statue, though.' As you turned, you see Hawks, in all his naked glory, standing in front of you, eyes ablaze and a hungry look in his eyes. And in the most teasing, know it all tone: "You really think I'm pretty?")
Demon! Dabi (I would bark for him maybe you're in a shitty living situation, and decide to make a pact with a demon to make it all go away, but he ends up being the sexiest mf you've ever seen and it ends with him fucking you on the pentagram carved into your bedroom floor, surrounded by candles as his bright blue eyes bore into yours, the most spine chilling smirk on his face hfyttdsgy)
Vampire! Aizawa đ€ (self explanatory tbh but omfg. The things I would do. The shadowy hero has a bad habit of feeding on pesky villains, it might be a slight abuse of power but no one's complaining. You're a small, lower level villain, or maybe an undercover hero, and as you slink from alley to alley you have the distinct feeling of being watched, but you chalk it up to paranoia... until sharp fangs sink into your flesh. And you are way too into it. One thing leads to another and you regularly meet up with him for alleyway fuck sessions against brick walls that were nastier than you'd care to admit, his teeth nipping at the soft flesh of your neck, a palm clasped over your mouth to avoid drawing attention, and a half feral vampire balls deep in you đ€đ€đ€)
No no because I am absolutely listening đđ Itâs nearing Halloween so Iâm needing some monster inspo
Gargoyle Keigo was something I didnât know I needed until now. You always pass this statue and you admire it because itâs just a beautiful gargoyle statue in front of this abandoned mansion. Sometimes you even stop and draw/sketch it. You never understood why the locals had so many superstitions about it and feared it, even refusing to walk by it. That is until he comes alive to show you how much he appreciated your staring
(DUB-CON) Demon Dabi is more than willing to help you and your situation after you summon him. But you are the cutest human whoâs ever summoned him. He might even lie a bit, manipulate, say you need to give more than just your soul to get the favor from him. Perhaps he tells you that you need to give your body to. Of course youâll agree to get out of your situation and he doesnât mind taking you right there on the pentagram. You canât escape him either, heâs attached to you. And once you die, youâll still be stuck with him. You did sell your soul to him after all
Vampire Aizawa probably has older fashions with you because heâs been a creature that has lived for centuries. So after an alley way session full of biting and covering your mouth. He makes sure to give you the treatment you deserve afterwards when he properly beds you with praises and love. Even if your still covered in bite marks and bruises from earlier
Bro if Gojo and Hawks were in the same universe and had a darling together she would practically never *not* have a head between her thighs unless it was cuz there was a dick and/or fingers there
Oh it would be over for their darling if they were in the same universe đđ Like you would NEVER catch a break, even if theyâre not fucking you, theyâre clingy. Youâre always being touched in so,e way đđ
Golden eyes peer up at you from between your thighs, fingers digging into their plush skin to keep you from closing them against the overstimulation. They loved watching you squirm, whining and moaning their names as they took turns licking at your cunt, taking in every slight movement and noise. Gojo no doubt had a smirk on his face, you could practically feel it, almost as much as you could feel his cock pressed against your back, and his right hand loosely around your throat, occasionally wandering down over your breasts to give them a squeeze, the other firmly grasping your waist as you leaned back against him. You cried out as you came close to cumming yet again, your whole body tensing up as you tried to pull away, before you felt a wave of pleasure, sparks firing behind your eyes as your pussy clenched around Keigo's fingers. Gojo groaned softly as you arched your back, a hand coming to nestle itself in your hair as he watched you, entranced by the scene. You panted as you started to come down, whimpering at the feeling of just his breath between your legs.
"Please, no more!" You whimpered quietly, body trembling from how many times you'd came tonight. They exchanged a silent glance, and immediately Keigo was at your side cradling you to his chest and murmuring praises, telling you how good you'd done for them, and Gojo was off to fetch you a small snack and some water for when you asked. You sighed contentedly, nuzzling your weary body into Keigo's warmth as you felt Gojo cuddle up behind you, stroking your hair gently. One thing was certain about being with those two... You'd never be alone again.
I headcannon Eri and child! y/n just bullying tf outta Aizawa until he agrees to set them up with a babysitter and get some sleep, but in reality he can't sleep because he doesn't trust the babysitter (who just so happens to be big brother Hitoshi, the entirety of 1A, and all of the UA Faculty.) So he spends the entire time low-key spying on them to make sure y/n and Eri are safe and figures out how to use concealer on his eyebags JUST so they aren't suspicious.
Alternative request: fantasy au with fairy mango and mushroom girl me đ„ș where we bake together
⥠Apple Pie âĄ
(A/N: You all have begged and asked so here it is, the awaited Yan!Mango x reader fic. I finally did it for you all, I hope this is enough to satisfy you hungry darlings. If you donât understand, I get that. A lot of you lovely darlings want me to be your yandere and want me to write fics about myself and I finally gave in. Enjoy!!)
Content Warning â ïž: Yandere, fantasy au, .......me
âDarling!â You hear your captor call for you. You look up from picking flowers to see her in her favorite floral dress, the flowing fabric reaching her calfâs, the off the shoulder dress having long sheer sleeves.
You look up from your flowers, putting them in your pocket before running back to the cottage. Although you were confined by the large fence thatâs covered in vines and flowers.
You duck on your way into the small house, making sure not to hit the mushroom on the top of your head against the door. Youâre not sure what type of creature you are really, some type of human mushroom hybrid. A large red and white mushroom sprouting from your head and many small ones sprouting from different places on your body.
âYes?â You say, looking at where Mango was in the kitchen, her cats cuddling together on one of the kitchen counters.
âOh there you are, sweetheart! I was going to start baking some apple pie but I assumed that you wanted to help so I called you back inâ She smiles, tying up her long hair into a low ponytail with a ribbon. You smile back, simply helping her grab the different ingredients from the cabinets.
You lived for the forest for a long time and you had never seen a fae, that was until you met Mango. Sure, she could be a bit overbearing at times, but you still considered her a friend. That was until she kidnapped you because she was so lovesick. Although you had gotten over that a bit by now.
Mango grabs a basket of apples from the table, gently placing them on the counter. You try to reach for a knife so you or her can cut the apples but Mango quickly stops you. âNow, honey, you know youâre not supposed to touch something that could hurt youâ She chides, puffing up her chest to seem bigger and more in charge.
âBut arenât you the one whoâs accident prone and clumsy?â You giggle, watching Mangoâs face go bright red at your words. She was already pale and the smallest words would make her flush, something you did often because it got you attention.
âShh, we donât mention thatâ Mango whispers dramatically, squishing your cheeks do you canât speak. You giggle once again, Mangoâs heart melting at the sound. You were so adorable and perfect. You were really the best darling she could ask for.
The rest of the baking process went smoothly. Although Mango couldnât keep her hands off of you for to long, just hugging you while you mixed the batter at one point. And at one point durning the baking process you two started playfully throw flour at each other, getting both put your outfits ruined but it didnât really matter. Mango would just sew you new ones.
By the end of the day, you two were cuddling on a picnic blanket outside. Mango was the luckiest woman alive with you in her arms.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
CW: Scars (not self-inflicted), grinding, a bit of smut, self deprecation, comfort sex, kisses
MINORS DNI
My reflection stared back at me as I picked it apart, focusing on each "imperfection" that caught my attention. I traced my finger along a recent one, bright red and raised, and irritatingly obvious. I was so absorbed in each little raise and dip, that I didn't notice another presence until a set of muscular arms wrapped around my torso, a face nuzzling into my neck. I sighed and sunk back into him, trying to shove the thoughts to the back of my head. But I couldn't quite do it.
"What's wrong, my love?" His soft voice felt like silk to my turmoil filled mind, and I peered up at his beautiful eyes in the mirror, the sky, the seas he told me tales about, a million curiosities dying to be answered trapped in their breathtaking blue. A shiver ran down my spine at the intensity there.
"I just... I feel... icky. I don't like looking at myself and seeing all these reminders of the battles we've gone through, I suppose." An open mouthed kiss was pressed to my neck, and he smiled. His gaze scanned over me like my own had, mere moments before, but it held nothing but adoration for what was before them.
"You're so beautiful. And... Every single one of those scars was gained saving a life. Keeping a family together, letting someone go home for another day." I thought over his words for a moment, biting my lip as I considered them. Of course he's right, he always is. Smartass. I giggled, turning around in his arms and kissing his soft lips, which he quickly reciprocated. My hand slid up to settle itself in his golden locks, causing a grin to cross his face. He sat on the bed, and I straddled his hips as his large palms caressed my plush thighs, supporting me as I kissed all over his perfectly soft face.
"I love you so damn much, Armin." I sighed, grinding against his slim but strong thigh. "Fuck~" The words slipped past my lips like a prayer, filled with love and a longing for more. He groaned, his hands moving to grip my hips, guiding me along his leg. Slick was soaking through my panties, and I was suddenly grateful I hadn't put on pants yet, having woken up only about twenty minutes ago on our day off. I gripped his hair tighter, kissing him passionately. His tongue slipping into my mouth to explore it, conquer it. My legs were beginning to tremble as I rode his thigh, pants and whiney moans escaping me. He cursed under his breath, flipping me over onto the mattress in one swift movement.
"I-I love you too, fuck, can I, princess?" I nodded quickly, hooking my legs around his waist.
"Please, do~" He gasped softly at the friction, reaching down to push my panties aside and watch as he filled me with his cock.
"Fuck~ So wet for me, baby~" I moaned loudly, clenching around his cock. So big, god damn- The stretch was blissfully painful, stoking the fire lit in my stomach. "I swear, you're so fucking perfect." I giggled, sucking a hickey into the soft skin on his neck.
My body went limp as his quirk stopped, blood trickling from my lips as my eyes closed.
"Please, don't die! Fuck, I don't even know your name!" I felt four fingers wrap around my hand, my own quirk barely working on healing my internal injuries. Then things went black.
I woke up, surrounded by the beeping of machines. I glanced down at my body, scarred, but otherwise intact. A nurse came in and filled me in on everything that happened, regretfully letting me know that the man, Tomura Shigaraki, had made an escape after they called an ambulance.
After signing papers and getting my stuff back, I finally walked outside and embraced the cool, damp air that awaited me.
"You're alive." I turned, startled, only to see the Shigaraki himself. He stared in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe I was real. "I, uh, sorry I tried to, uh, kill you." I burst out laughing, hunched over and holding my ribs. What the fuck? He looked baffled at my reaction, seemingly unable to grasp why I would react in such a way to his 'apology'.
"Dude, what the hell! I'm fucking wheezing. I was just going to go home and play Smite or something, but now I'm being apologized to by a guy for attempted murder? This is great!" I wiped away the tears that gathered in the corners of my eyes, looking up at him.
"You play Smite?" He asked, shocked. "Who's your main?" My jaw dropped when he asked that, my expression quickly morphing into to a smile.
"Persephone! Yours? No one else I know plays that!" The fact that he was a villain completely slipped my mind as he informed me he was partial to Loki, but occasionally played as Scylla and Thanatos as well. "Okay but honestly, I play as Cupid sometimes." His nose wrinkled in distaste.
"We'll have to work on that." He chuckled. "You can be Player Two." I grinned at that, before realizing the time and turning to walk home.
I hesitated, stopping to scribble my number and gamertag on a piece of paper. "By the way... My name is Y/N."
ajasdfaj hello darling, would you be willing to bless this degenerate with some praise kink smut with softdom! Deku or Hitoshi (or better yet a poly *wink wink*)- and a precious little reader who tries to act like it doesn't make her weak in the knees even tho she's visibly trembling ahaha
⥠Tag Team âĄ
(A/N: Ahhh, Iâm back to writing!!! Itâs so great, I love writing so much đđ Iâm so sorry it took me so long to get to this!! But I hope you end up liking this even if it took me way to long to write đ„ș Love you, gummi, hope you have a great day!! Also forgive me for putting out another smut fic, darlings, Â Iâve been putting off the smut requests until I was in the mood to write them, forgive me đđ!!!)
Content Warning â ïž: Yandere, NSFW, smut, oral (reader receiving), restraining (kinda?? Hitoshi holds reader in place but that about it)
Summary: Hitoshi and Izuku share you and praise you (Yan!Shinsou x Fem!Reader x Yan!Deku)
Izuku and Hitoshi has always been so loving and caring to you, often fulfilling your every wish. They always did everything for you, and you never gave them anything in return.
Sure, they had kidnapped you and taken you away from everything you knew however you couldnât help but feel guilty that you gave them anything in return. So when they both began making sexual advances towards you, you didnât refuse. This is your way to repay them you suppose.
âYouâre holding them to tightâ Izuku says, Hitoshi just noticing how tight he was holding onto you. âSorryâ Hitoshi responds curtly, letting go from around your waist and instead simply running his hands up and down your nude body.
You hide your face in your hands, not wanting to meet eyes with the freckled man between your thighs, his hot breath hitting your core.
You were sat in Hitoshiâs lap, him only having his shirt off at the current moment, leaving you fully naked while both of your captors were clothed.
That fact making you feel exposed and embarrassed. However the fact that Izuku was leaving small kisses and love itâs over your inner thighs was more embarrassing.
âSheâs trembling a lot. Are you nervous, sweetheart? Thereâs no need to be nervous!â Izuku says, placing a hand on your thigh and gently rubbing your skin with his thumb in an attempt to calm you down. Hitoshi noticing your shaking as well.
âAre you nervous, kitten?â Hitoshi adds, resting his head on your shoulder. You donât answer them other than nodding your head.
âDonât be shy, baby, you donât have to look at him. Just let him and me please you, youâll like itâ He continues, taking the words right out of Izukuâs mouth. You cover your face with your hands still, simply awaiting them to begin. It was just so embarrassing for you, you just want it to be over. However youâre aware that they tend to take their time with you.
You had planned to not respond and not to react to much however thatâs proving more difficult than you thought. Especially when shortly after that Izuku starts actually eating you out.
You whine at the contact, trying to wiggle away from Izukuâs tongue although Hitoshi holds you still making it clear to you that you wouldnât be able to shuffle away.
Hitoshi and Izuku plan on sharing you for a bit after this, taking turns pleasuring themselves and you. Although it wasnât Hitoshiâs turn quite yet, he still want to get in on the fun somewhat. So he decides to toy with your chest while leaving love bites and kisses up and down your neck.
You let out a mewl when Izuku flicks your clit with his tongue. Youâre going to be here for a while you can just tell.
Hello! I am a fellow weeb and I hope it wouldn't be to much to ask for some angst right now! I was wondering if you could have a bakugo x reader and a kirishima x reader (maybe Shinso to?) where the readers parents are heros and she gets a call saying her parents died and then she breaks down? And that's only if you can friend!
My first ask ;-; I am so happy rnÂ
So, I wasn't sure if you wanted HCs or Scenarios, so I went for short scenarios. And send me as many requests as you want, I have way too much free time đ Sorry if this wasn't too good, I hope you like it!
KirishimaÂ
Kirishima was at a loss of what to do. He was watching the love of his life sob her eyes out on their bedroom floor, and it hurt him so much to not be able to ease her pain. So, he settled for silence. He crouched down next to her, pulling her into his arms and holding her tightly.
"K-Kirishima, it hurts s-so bad!" She sobbed, turning and burying her head into his chest, inhaling his soothing scent as she tried to halt her tears.
"God, baby, I know. You're so strong though, I know you'll power through this, and I'll be right here with you, okay? It's okay to cry." He rubbed her back as she cried, his own tears rolling down his face. He really couldn't handle seeing her cry, but he'd do his best, for her sake.
Bakugou
When Bakugou came in and saw you crying, his first reaction was to kill a bitch. Surprise, right?
"Why the fuck are you crying? I'll kill whoever made you cry, I swear! Who was it?" Naturally, he was confused why you cried harder. He was trying to comfort you, why were you still upset?
"M-My parents- died." Oh, fuck. He fucked up, didn't he? His eyes widened, he did not know how to handle a crying female. Especially when they're crying over something this big.
"Shit, fuck, babe, I didn't- I'm sorry, fuck." Poor baby, he really doesn't know how to make you feel better. Threatening to blow people up is his go to, and he can't exactly do that. So, with a sigh, he sat down next to you, praying he didn't make it worse.
"Babe, I know this must be really shitty. Fuck, I mean, it is. Is really shitty. And, if I could, I would blow up the grim reaper. Actually, scratch that, I will. But, you're parents were amazing heroes, and they'll never be fucking forgotten. Okay? So, please stop crying, I don't know what to fucking do." You couldn't help but chuckle a bit, only Katsuki would try to blow up the Grim Reaper.
Shinsou
What the hell is happening? He has never seen you cry over anything but pets, and so therefore doesn't know how to handle comforting you over anything else. He knows how being depressed feels, because this precious baby is always sad as fuck, let's face it, but seeing you cry? It's a whole new level of fuck. Your phone was laying against a wall where you had thrown it, a chair flipped across the room, everything knocked off the desk. In the midst of the chaos, you were standing there crying. His heart snapped when you dropped to the ground, letting out a scream of pure, unadulterated rage.
"THEY KILLED MY PARENTS, SHINSOU!. THEY KILLED THEM!" You screamed, ripping at your hair. You punched the wall next to you, yelling profanities and death threats, while tears poured down you face.
"Who killed them, love?" He asked quietly, preparing himself to use his quirk.
"Villai-" Your eyes went blank.
"Lay down on the bed, and get some sleep love." Tears rolled down his own face as you did so. He promised never to use his quirk on you. After treating your bleeding knuckles, he lay down next to you, pulling you do him. He promised.
As excited as Izuku was for his first formal event as a pro, he was also absolutely terrified because... What if he embarrassed himself? What if he didnât live up to All Mightâs expectations? What if he looks bad? What if-
âHey love, you look handsome in that tux~â Despite the fact theyâve been dating since U.A, he still canât help but become a blushing mess at her words. That, and her arms being wrapped around his torso.
âT-Thanks, Y/N!â He said, turning around to get a good glimpse at her. When he did though, he almost regretted it. How is he supposed to keep his hands off her when she looks so beautiful? His jaw dropped as he took in the dress that seemed to be made for her, hugging each curve in such a tantalizing manner, the way the colors accentuated her E/C eyes, the way that it made her look like an angel, or perhaps even a goddess.
âThank you, âZuku!â They linked arms as they walked through the double doors that lead to the room, and before they were more than a couple steps in Izuku had gently taken her hands into his own, a playful grin on his face.
âMay I have this dance, Y/N?â She accepted with a giggle, and they began to move in a waltz, taking slow, but elegant, steps. It doesnât matter how long the night is, if he gets to hold her like this.
âYaoMomo, can we please stop doing homework?â I pleaded, making my best puppy dog eyes.
âY/N, love, we need to finish this.â She said with a sigh, giving me a peck on the lips.
âCanât we do something fun?â I asked, biting my lip suggestively. She smirked at my words, pulling me into her lap. She lifted my shirt up, circling her fingertip around my right bud softly, giving it a small pinch before pulling her hand away.
âAnswer the next problem, Y/N.â I groaned, scribbling down a solution.
âIs that right?â I asked. She hummed in affirmation, slipping a hand down my panties and circling around my clit gently. I quickly went through the next few questions, gasping as she slipped a finger in my pussy, moving her hand slowly, I ground down on her, moaning as she flicked my G-spot at another correct answer.
âFuck, Momo...â I wrote the next answer, whining as she pulled her hand away. I quickly erased it, writing another one. I sighed in relief as she reached back for my cunt, teasing my entrance before slipping in two fingers.
âThree more questions, baby.â She whispered, licking the shell of my air. I struggled to answer the next three as she brought me closer to my orgasm, leaning back against her as she fingered me, crying out as I came.
I whimpered as I rubbed my thighs together, watching Kirishimaâs every move as he typed away at his laptop.
âKiri?â He turned at my soft call of his name, his trademark grin appearing.
âYeah, babe?â Just the sound of his voice sent more heat pooling towards my nether regions, effectively making me weak in the knees.
âBaby, I-I need you.â I whispered, approaching him slowly. He smirked, his eyes scanning over me.
âNeed me to what? Be specific, love.â I groaned at his words, walking over and straddling his lap.
âI asked you a question.â He growled, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling my head back. I gasped as he leaned forward, sucking the sensitive flesh near my collarbone into his mouth, taking care to keep his teeth from nicking it. Much.
âI n-need you to fuck me...â His smirk grew as I said the words he was waiting for, and he placed his hands on my hips, grinding up against me.
âThen beg for it, baby, beg for me.â I gasped at the friction against my clit, my face falling against his chest.
âP-Please Kiri, I n-need you to fuck me! I need you so much! Please, I want you! I-I need your cock so bad!â I cried, jolting as he rutted up against me once more.
âThen prove it.â In an instant I was down on my knees, unzipping his jeans hurriedly and straight up moaning when his hard cock sprang up, slapping against his belly. It was a solid 7 inches, curved beautifully and with veins protruding along the length of it. He chuckled a bit as he saw me stare at it hungrily, leaning forward to lick at the bead of precum. I hummed happily at the taste, a pleasant (or, as pleasant as it can be) sweet and salty combination from his healthy habits. I looked up at him, making eye contact as I engulfed his cock in my mouth, gagging a bit as he hit the back of my throat. I hollowed my cheeks, relaxing my throat to swallow him further, and began to bob my head to a slow, sensual rhythm, admiring the delightfully lewd expression on his face.
âF-Fuck baby, look so good sucking my cock~â He said, the strained rasp in his voice signalling me to his impending orgasm. I reached up, toying with his balls a bit, pulling back enough to swirl my tongue around his flushed tip, my eyes fluttering shut and leaving me blissfully unaware of the mischievous glint in his red orbs before he grabbed the back of my head, forcing me all the way down on his cock with a groan as he came. I grinned up at him as I swallowed the warm cum, opening my mouth to show what I had done. I stifled a giggle as his cock noticeably twitched.
âShit, thatâs so hot, Y/N. Stand up, bend over the desk.â I did as instructed, sighing as the cool wood came in contact with my heated skin as he pulled down my pants, shoving my underwear to the side. My breath hitched as I felt him tease his cock against my folds, making a choked sound.
âSo fucking wet for me, baby~â I arched my back, moaning as he finally pressed into me.
âSo tight, so perfect, âs like youâre made for me.â He praised, pulling out and shoving himself back in with a loud grunt, letting out a string of curses as I clenched around him.
âS-Shit, Kiri, so good!â I squealed as he grabbed my hips, slamming into me passionately as he murmured sweet nothings. He adjusted a bit, smirking as I let out some particularly loud moans, knowing he had found what he was searching for. With each thrust, he brushed that spongy spot deep inside me, holding me up by the waist when my legs gave out.
âNo one makes you feel as good as I do, baby. This pussy,â He gave a sharp thrust for emphasis, âIs mine.â I gasped, pressing my ass to his thighs as I approached my end, screaming as an overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over me.
âFuck, KIRI!â I fell limp against the desk as he helped me ride out my orgasm, before his grip tightened and he released ropes of cum into my cunt, pulling out with a groan and pausing to watch it drip out of me, not bothering to cover the pride in his expression.
âWell, as much as Iâd like to stay and admire the view, Iâm on patrol in two minutes.â
I sat up, eyes wide as I looked about the room I was in. A hospital room? Why am I here? Then it all hit me, it was weeks after my husband Izukuâs death, and I hadnât been paying enough attention during my mission, my thoughts on him, and a villain had attacked me. I fucking miss him. I sighed, curling up sadly. Wait, thatâs me? I sat up, screaming as I saw my pale, lifeless body laying next to me. Iâm dead? Holy shit. I jumped up, bursting out of the room and racing past a desk, sending papers flying in my panic. A sign caught my attention as I passed it. This is the hospital Izuku died in. Does that mean..?
âY/N, love?â I gasped, turning and seeing the beautiful greenette staring at me with wide eyes.
âYou... died?â He asked quietly, walking towards me. I let out a cry, leaping towards him and pulling him into a hug.
âFuck, Izuku, I missed you!â I hugged him tightly, my heart soaring as he pressed a kiss to my lips, running his hands through my hair.
âI missed you too, my love...â I hooked my arms around him, gasping as he pressed a kiss to my neck, nipping at my collarbone. He pressed me to a wall, pulling my legs around his waist.
I groaned as I picked up my phone, glaring at the picture Sero, my boyfriend, had set as my background. He seemed to enjoy stealing my phone and setting awful backgrounds. Of me. This one was of me making an ugly face at the camera, while the last time it had been of me picking my nose. Seriously. I swiped through my photos for a new background, smiling as I came across a particular one. That brings back memories.
Sero pounced the moment Y/N left the room, grinning mischievously as he grabbed her phone, swiping it on to change the background. But the moment he saw the picture, he knew he couldnât. The picture was one he had taken of them when she fell asleep on his shoulder after their first date, a soft smile on her face and a proud grin on his own. No, that one can stay.
âHave you ever seen Mister Aizawa smile?â Mina asked, tilting her head.
âWell-â
âNo, like a real, non-psychotic smile!â I pondered her question for a moment, before realizing she was correct. It might seem like a simple thing, but during the entire class it ate away at me. Does he not smile? I frowned, and thatâs when I decided...
I want to see Aizawa-Sensei smile.
Once class was over, I walked over to the teacher, trying not to pout.
âMister Aizawa?â
âWhat?â
âH-How come you never smile?â His gaze softened a bit at my earnest expression, my lip slightly trembling as I looked up at him,
âI just donât feel like it?â
âB-But Mister Aizawa, not smiling isnât healthy!â The corner of his lips twitched, but he didnât smile. Then I gasped, a huge grin covering my face.
âIâm gonna try my hardest to make you smile, Mister Aizawa!â I cheered, hopping up and down excitedly. I waved, turning around only to be tackled by a few students.
The next day, I walked into class with a pep in my step. Iâve prepared so many dad jokes! I giggled lightly, bouncing over to Aizawa.
âMister Aizawa! I have a joke! Ahem... Did you hear about the guys who stole a calendar? They each got six months!â I frowned when he failed to laugh, letting out a dejected sigh.
âMan, this is hard. BUT I WONâT GIVE UP!â With that, I turned and headed to my desk, oblivious to the teacherâs soft, amused smile.
I have to see Mister Aizawa! I rushed to the room he was in, less than two hours after the U.S.J incident. I had broken a leg, which was currently in a cast, and a few ribs, but ignored the calls of the nurses behind me. I opened the door quietly, gasping when I saw his unconscious form.
âMister Aizawa!â I exclaimed quietly, sniffling as I fought tears. I sat next to his bed, lightly hugging him.
âP-Please be ok, Mister Aizawa! Youâre the best person ever! Please be ok!â I let the tears flow, shaking as I saw the bandages on his face.
âIâm sorry I couldnât help you fight the stupid Nomu! I tried, I really tried!â I had tackled the Nomu in an attempt to defend the incapacitated hero, only to be flung to the ground, hence the broken bones.
âKid... Donât beat yourself up over it. You tried.â
âMISTER AIZAWA! I WAS SO WORRIED!â Just then, a nurse burst in.
âThere you are, idiot! Câmon!â I gave her the fiercest glare I could muster, which she merely chuckled at. I turned to Aizawa, only to see a gentle smile on his face.
âYOU SMILED! EVEN IF THE BANDAGES MADE IT KINDA HARD TO SEE... You smiled!â I hugged him once more, grinning brightly enough to blind the sun.
Maybe, if it said something different, Iâd be happy.
But alas, I am forever doomed to no doubt hear the disgust in his voice as he speaks to me:
âYouâre cute, too bad Iâll have to kill you.â
âMaybe heâs joking?â Bella said hopefully, as we talked for the millionth time about the text on my wrist.
âReally? Joking?â She sighed, looking down dejectedly at the sarcasm, heavy in my tone.
âI really donât know, Y/N, but-â
âH/N! Minx! We need you both in Hosu, NOW!â
If only I hadnât gone.
We raced towards the directed street, only about two blocks from the park where we were chatting. I gasped in horror as we arrived, my blood running cold at the sight before me. Large, grotesque, inhuman creatures were wreaking havoc, Endeavor and a few other heroes on the scene. I tapped the pin on my chest, my suit enveloping my body as I raced forward.
âDIEEEEE!â I screamed, tackling one of the creatures. A dual haired boy ran past me, sending me a confused glance and muttering something about a... âBakugouâ? I hooked onto its shoulders, placing a device on its head that causes all its muscles to contract, rendering it frozen. But...
It didnât work.
I let out a scream of agony as it slammed me to the ground, throwing its fist into my chest with a roar. AÂ blue-haired man appeared at the edges of my vision, crouching down next to me with a slightly deranged grin.
âYouâre cute... Too bad Iâll have to kill you.â He whispered, reaching forward and pressing four fingers to my face. I whimpered as I attempted to get away from him, my injuries stopping me.
âSo I finally met you... What a turn of events, hmm?â I whispered, watching tiredly as he yanked his hand back, only to accidentally brush his fifth finger against my skin.
âNo, fuck, NOMU! M-make it stop!â His raspy voice barely hit my ears as I screamed, my quirk repeatedly healing the flesh, only for it to erode away once more, a truly painful cycle. My eyes fluttered closed, my screaming stopping after a few minutes of it.
âPlease, kill me...â I whispered, looking up at him with teary eyes. I was surprised to see tears in his own eyes as he pulled me too him.
âIâm sorry, soulmate.â He said, the last word coming out as a hushed whisper. âJust- Just- WAIT! KUROGIRI!â I sighed, my energy starting to run low from all the use of my quirk. âThat rat from U.S.J! Get him! H-he can stop this!â
âShigaraki, I cannot get him. He would arrest you immediately.â
âI donât care, dammit! GET HIM NOW!â
âWhat the hell just- H/N?â
âSTOP MY QUIRK, DAMMIT!â
-alternate ending starts here-
I smiled as the pain stopped, blood trickling from my lips as I turned to Shigaraki.
âI think, this is goodbye.â I said quietly, embracing the darkness that started to cover me.
âPlease, please, please... You canât leave me too, I-I donât even know your name!â
