ɴᴏᴛᴇ; final part! How we feeling sjmce Bakugou is dead... Also stronge language from reader lol. OK I FEAR THE TEXTS BETWEEN SHOUJI AND TOKOYAMI MIGHT SET SOME PEOPLE OFF IM CRYING. Btw, semi long chapter 😋
This whole series was inspired by an ask I got, probably meant to be a fic but I wanted to try SMAU's so... sry!!
ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 3 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 5
MASTERLIST
For the last couple days, you've been shuffling around the basement, lost and alone. Shouji stopped coming down, you've been going hungry.
You still texted him, but he never came out to give you food. You were starving, and fast.
you manager to slip your wrist out of the chains, but the door was shut and locked. You were stuck.
You never heard anyone in the house so no matter how much you shouted, no one could save you.
It was scary. The thought of people having to die because they see you. It's like you were an angel of death.
You look at the percent on your phone, before tossing it on the mattress on the ground.
Hide. You had to hide if Tokoyami stopped by. But where?
You pause. Your phone screen going black and the red battery sign flashing. No way to contact Shouji, no was to know when Tokoyami was coming.
You get up and look around. Find a place to hide.
Maybe, just maybe, you could convince Tokoyami not to tell Shouji that he saw you. Get him to let you out, then you could escape and flee.
But where would you go? Shouji told people he saw you and Bakugou die to a wild animal.
You find a blanket, and sit by the light. Tokoyami could definitely see you here.
Sighing, you lean against the wall. It had been an hour and no sign of Fumikage. Maybe Shouji really was going to leave you to starve.
Just before you gave up hope, the front door creaked open, and footsteps echoed above you. You could hear the fridge open, bags rustle, and cuboards close.
"ok, don't fuck this up" you whisper, and wait for the door to open. You wrap the blanket around you, and when the natural light hits you, the plate drops.
Tokoyami stood there, eyes wide.
"Willow. Shouji said you were dead."
"he killed Bakugou" you were shaking. "Please don't tell him you saw me!" You beg and he nods. "We need to get you out of here."
"yes" you stand up and begin walking over, but Tokoyami's phone rings. Your heart stops. Shoujis name was flashing on the screen. "Hello?" Tokoyami answered.
"yes, but the dog, she-" tokoyami drops to the ground. For a giant man, Shouji was very silent.
ɴᴏᴛᴇ; mainly written! I'm planning for this to have a total of 5 parts, so there's 1 part left and I might make a mini fic about this...
ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 3 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4 - ᴘᴀʀᴛ 5
MASTERLIST
You were shaking. You made it home safe, but at what cost? Shouji killed Bakugou in front of you. He was your best friend, your only good friend that you knew since elementary.
You would the sweat from your brow, and throw your phone on the bed. Downstairs, a forgotten cup of hot cocoa on the counter.
The plan was to meet up with Bakugou, and be home before the cocoa cool off all the way. He just had the notes from the class.
You sit on the bed, before hearing your phone vibrate.
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
Shaking, you get up and walk down the stairs. You could see one of his eyes looking through the window.
"go away!!" You call. Already running to the kitchen to grab a knife or weapon of sorts.
"I will not. We need to talk." His voice rumbled, he was right by the door.
You stay quiet, but slowly sneak twords the door. Hiding the knife before your back, you open it. "Shouji."
"Y/N"
"you..." gulp. "You killed Bakugou"
"yes, but he was going to hurt you and take you from me."
"your crazy" he stopped "only for you"
You reach for the knife, Shouji was slowly getting closer to you. "Stay back-" sure you could've used your quirk, but it was for more healing, not fighting.
"Y/N, I will not harm you unless you make me" he spoke, a cloth wrapping around your mouth.
It wasn't very much struggling until you blacked out.
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When you woke up, you were in a strange area. Probably a basement of sorts. Your phone was next to you on the bed. You had one arm chained to the post by the foot of the bed.
okay I saw your request are open from a Shinsou fic you wrote and I was wondering if you could do a Shinsou fic with something like the plot of the movie obsession and he like wants the reader to be in love with him. It's okay if you can't thank youuu.
unfortunately ive never seen nor heard of that movie.. But i will watch it and try my best!!
EDIT; twin.. No im sorry💔 that movie made me cringe so bad idk why i couldn't even finish it
Midoriya always took notes on everyone, pro heros and students alike.
He would mumble to himself every time something for interesting.
So when you found a notebook dedicated to only you, you didn't question it.
The notebook was tucked beneath a stack of neatly organized hero analysis journals, your name written across it. The cover was pristine and perfect. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Izuku always took care of his stuff, but his notebooks were the most important to him.
You, getting curious, opened the book and started reading it.
Every page was like a daily study. It all started a couple months ago. The book included what your wore, what you smelled like. Just observations that no one could have noticed unless they started at you for longer then a couple seconds.
Some entries were sweet and wholesome. Others... weren't. Most of the pages, he had used pencil. You could tell stuff had been erased.
But the second month. He started writing in black ink, so sure of what he was writing, he didn't have fear of not being able to erase. The second month, started with a creepy feeling.
"She doesn't know it yet. But she's safer with me."
The whole entry was just odd. Getting more and more obsessive as it went on.
Before you could flip the page again, a hand stopped you. A scarred, cold hand.
"Curiosity killed the cat you know"
You looked up. Izuku stood there, a tray of food in his other hand. He had gone to get lunch, and you stayed behind to do homework.
"M-Midor-"
"Why are you reading my journal" he asked, he didn't seem angry but the look in his eyes was.. terrifying. His grip tightened on your arm, almost obsessive. No. He was being obsessive.
"I-i didn't, I mean, I did but I just-" you stop, no point in denying it.
"Sorry" you whisper, and he smiles. "Well, now that you know my secret, you could potentially tell other people." You look confused.
"Can't have that happening, if they know how obsessed I am with you, they might take you away from me. I mean, I keep all of your trash, to me it's like treasure. I've kept one item of clothes every time you do laundry, I even have your old uniform" he was ranting. It made you realize just how obsessed he really was.
"Izuku, let me go" you try to pull away from him, but you couldn't, his grip was to tight. It started to bruise. "No, no, no, no, I can't.. if I let you go. You'll run away from me" he looked at you, eyes blazing with obsession.
"You won't run from me..will you?"
"No!"
Any lie will suffice in this situation. He's crazy. "Good" he paused, setting his lunch down.
ɴᴏᴛᴇs; REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I'm running out of ideas... So feel free to suggest!!
MASTERLIST
The chapel doors opened before you, shinso had insisted he walked down with you. Your family sat on the right, his on the left.
Every step down the aisle felt heavier than the last, but what would you know, your trapped in your own mind.
You made the mistake of answering him a couple weeks ago, you've been trapped ever since. Doing only what he asks or tells you to.
Once you reach the end and stand at the alter, the priest begins. Chanting about love and marriage, then asks for your vows, shinso didn't have anything prepared, and well, you couldn't speak unless he told you to.
That part got skipped, and the rings were presented, beautiful purple diamond with gold ring, and his matched with a gold band.
"Do you, Hitoshi Shinso, take Y/N to be your Lawfully wedded [Partner]?" The priest asked. Shinso smirked.
"I do"
The priest looked to you, your half closed eyes, and unmoving body.
"Do you, Y/N take Hitoshi Shinso, to be your Lawfully wedded husband?"
You don't respond.
"Say 'i do'" shinso whispers, and you started talking.
"I...do"
"You may now kiss the bride!" The priest smiled and Shinso pulled you in to kiss you.
He'll release you eventually, you can still live under his quirk for a couple more weeks. No harm no foul.
You'll definitely be mad once your free, but he'll worry about that later.
You stood in the doorway, keys still in your hand.
Tamaki was pacing around the living room. He looked exhausted, dark circles beneath his eyes, his fingers twisting nervously in the sleeve of his sweater. When he finally looked up, his usual timid expression was tinged with quiet hurt.
"...I waited for you," he said softly. "You didn't answer my messages... I thought maybe something happened. I couldn't stop thinking about it." He forced a small, shaky smile that didn't reach his eyes.
"I always tell you everything I'm doing. Even if I know your busy, I'll still text you to tell you!"
"Maybe... maybe I'm just asking for too much. I know I'm difficult to be around." His gaze dropped to the floor before he added in an almost inaudible whisper, "I just thought... if you cared about me, you'd want to tell me where you were. I guess I was wrong." The silence that followed felt heavier than any raised voice, leaving the room filled with an uncomfortable sense of guilt.
"Y-you stopped texting me when you got to work, or when you were leaving. It worried me." He paused. "Maybe Y-you don't love me anymore?"
"No, Tama, I never said that!" You walk over, and try to stop him from walking away. "No..no you still love me?" He looked to you. Hurt in his eyes. "Then why don't you do these things anymore. I still do them for you!" He didn't look like he was meaning to gaslight you. But if you tried to leave him, he'd be broken. He had to keep you with him no matter what.
"Maybe I'm not good enough for you, yeah...that seems right" he lowered his head again, and pouted. The tears started rolling and you felt bad. You drop your bag and pull him into a hug, kissing the top of his head.
"I do! I do care about you, your more then enough for me"
you hold him in your arms, he just let you, the door was already shut and locked, so no need to worry about that.
Amajiki will do anything to keep you with him, even if he had to take advice from Mirio, who had the same problem a couple months ago.
The bedroom door refused to budge no matter how hard you pulled and rattled the handle. All you were doing, was getting ready to go to the store and now suddenly your in the room you hated. Dark and scared.
"You may cease," Tokoyami said through the wood, his voice steady enough to make your stomach knot. "the door will not open until you have thought about your actions."
"What actions?" You snapped and pounded on the door. It moved slightly. "Unlock the door!" You beg, he didn't respond for a moment.
"The door is not locked. I am holding it shut" he finally spoke, and you froze. "You attempted to leave without informing me." There was no anger in his tone—only quiet conviction. "The world beyond this room is not kind. I cannot permit recklessness, especially from one I have sworn to protect."
"So I'm being punished because I tried to go to the store?" You scoff.
"...Correction," he replied. "Punishment seeks suffering. I seek understanding." Another pause. "When you are prepared to speak calmly and promise you will not attempt to flee again, I shall unlock the door."
The lock finally clicked into place, His footsteps receded down the hallway, you sat in the room. Silent. No point in begging, you'd be here until you forgot why you tried to run. Or until he decided you were good.
It was only a couple hours, before you started to cry. Being locked in the room was horrible, the light didn't work and the crack under the door was just big enough to slide a tray of food under it.
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ; ABUSE AND BLOOD!!! ALSO DENKI USING HIS QUIRK ON YOU
MASTERLIST
This was the 4th..no..5th? You lost count. Denki was mad at you. You had tried to escape. You've been so good for him for months, so he left the house and let you roam while he was gone.
Unfortunately, you saw a chance to escape, where he saw good behavior.
"I know it hurts baby~" you hear him purr.
Another shock hitting your skin with a new wave of pain. He was slowly increasing the volts.
"PLEASE!" you beg. Your body tensing as he grabs the chains on your wrists.You've been begging him to stop for about 20 minutes now. Your body was in so much pain.
"You knew the consequences of trying to run.. you did! I've told you so many times" he shoots a shock down your spine, you cry out.
Your cries were muffled by a hand over your mouth. For a moment, you thought he was going to shock you, but he didn't.
"I'm not that cruel, that would kill you" he whispers, he knew what you were thinking. Of course he did.
You couldn't speak, just cried as your body convulsed in his arms.
"I know you want me to stop. Just say those three pretty words" he muttered into your ear, his free hand playing with your hair. Sending little shocks, not too harmful.
He moved his hand from your mouth, and when you didn't say anything except sad little babbles, he grabbed your arm.
"I LOVE YOU"
you shout, terrified of how much he would hurt you. He didn't move. You weren't done.
"I-i'm sorry! I'll never run away again!" You whimper, burns already forming on your skin.
"That's a good girl"
he grabs a washcloth and wipes your tears and blood. You had scraped your arms and legs when he caught you earlier, but he was more focused on punishing you, then helping.
