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Two worlds collide -Chapter 1 (Aizawa x fem!reader)

Hello everyone! This is the first fan fiction I publish, even though I have been writing them since I was 14 but they have always remained closed in the drawer. This time I want to try to publish one, let's see how it goes!  

I want to thank my boyfriend and a dear friend of ours for helping me with the translation.

I hope to publish one chapter a week, enjoy!

Warnings: none 

Word count:  781

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Chapter 1

Shouta Aizwa never liked surprises. At all.

He was extremely upset when, in the late afternoon of a day at the end of August, he was asked without anticipation to meet Principal Nezu in his office. He was unaware of the reason he was called for: Bakugou had done something again? Midoriya hurt himself one more time?

Lots were the questions he was asking himself while slowly walking to the Head's office.

When he arrived, he knocked at the door and a little voice told him to come in.

He was always amazed on how big that office was compared to the little animal who occupies it. Nezu was the perfect example of when people say "Never judge a book by its cover."

"Thank you for coming Aizawa." Said Nezu while giving him his back, staring at the breathtaking view of Musutafu that his office window offers right behind his desk.

"Something happened?" Said the teacher, hoping to end this conversation as soon as possible in order to check some papers before his nap and before going to his night watch.

"No no, it's all good." Answered the animal turning his way to him smirking as he always does, "Do you remember what I said during our summer's end reunion of a couple of days ago?"

Aizawa lowered his eyes for a moment, thinking about all that was said during that day.

"Except for the basic things, you informed us about the decision of pairing us teachers with assistants." He answered.

"Exactly! I'm happy to inform you that we have founs your assistant!" Happily said Nezu.

Aizawa was everything but happy. "Why I was not informed about it? Considering he will be MY assistant, I would have appreciated to be there when you were choosing him." Answered the raven teacher while raising an eyebrow in irritation.

"You see Aizawa...this decision was not made in your presence to disrespect you." Said Nezu with a sigh while sitting on his deks, "You see, the Hero Public Safety Commission really pushed for this decision, and from the higher places I received the order to quickly choose who would have been your assistants. If that was on me, I would have requested the partecipation for all of you."

"So what you are saying is to swallow it up without arguing?" Said Aizawa whith his usual plain tone.

"If you put it in that way is not nice but... yes." Answered Nezu. "Aizawa, you know better than me that I would never recruit someone without first have known everything about him and his experience, but this is a particular situation. After what happened to Bakugou Katsuki and the fall of Allmight, our school was set on a viewfinder. Is in the Commision's interest to stop these rumors and show to the Nation how safe is the U.A. for the students and their families."

"So is some sort of an advertising manouvre?" Asked Aizawa, "More than the children interests, they care more about their image and so they just want to quiet down the bad rumors."

"I really admire your way of talking Aizawa, is one of your most adorable qualities." Happily chanted Nezu. "Unfortunately, this time we have to adapt ourself. Maybe with an additional pair of eyes, you and your coworkers might be able to better look after the children."

"So what will this assistant do exactly?" Asked the raven. He did not want someone else to look after.

"He will help you with the lessons and the trainings, and also will have the task of listening and helping the students if they need something."

"So he will basically have also the work of a counselor if I understand it right." Sighed Aizawa looking at the window. "May I know who will I work with?"

"Unfortunately that is a top secret information." Scaredly answered Nezu. He knew that Aizawa would not have like that answer, and he noticed it immediately when he saw the look of pure irritation on the face of the teacher.

"Do not tell me that I will discover it the day school resumes." Gritted the hero holding his rage.

The animal nodded and almost jumped down the chair in fear when Eraserhead slammed his fists on the desk activating his Quirk. He was LIVID.

Without saying a word, Aizawa left the room slamming the door. The idea of being paired with someone he did not know not only irritated him, but also gave him a sense of discouragement. Will he be a trusty person? That was the reason Aizawa became an underground hero, he wanted to have the less interactions with the Commission.

Aizawa Shouta did not like surprises.

[cynthianokamaria]

“There was no gateway to success here for me, not with this quirk! Not that someone as blessed as you would ever understand!”.

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Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 2 [Aizawa x fem!reader]

Hello everyone! I thank everyone who read the first chapter and enjoyed it! In two weeks I will go on vacation, and for a month I will not publish anything except an oneshot on Fatgum! Enjoy the chapter, see you next week with the third! I thank my boyfriend for the translation <3 Previous chapter: ch 1  You can also find me on Ao3! Warnings: none Word count: 1.433  ——————————————————————————

Chapter 2 The fresh air of September made the first day of school after summer break more enjoyable. Especially for the 1A of the UA. This comeback was really waited. 

During the summer they moved to the school dorms, and they were enthusiastic to live all together. Coming back after everything happened during those week for them meant to come back to normal.Aizawa, like his coworkers, would have informed that they were going to be paired with an assistant during their studies. They all rushed in with tons of questions, as to be expected, but they were immediately shut down by the activiation of their teacher's quirk. They were obviously happy for this news. Aizawa instead, was only hoping that this person would not have get in his way and he could have slept peacefully. He was not asking for anything else.

The hallways of the schools flood themselves immediately with the enthusastic chatting of the students, and the question everybody was asking was one and only: "Who is going to be our teacher's assistant?" When the 1A was all present in the classroom, they start making theories. "You think it will be a Women or a Man?" asked Uraraka while adjusting her bag near the desk. "I don't know" answered Midoriya while checking his Heroes notebook. "Surely it will be on my notebooks!". "It must be on your books already, Midoriya!" bolted in Iida waving his hand. "If it would not be a Pro Hero, I think the school would have not even considered that person!" "Actually it was not a school choice." Blatantly said Todoroki. "My father told me they were chosen by the Commision of Heroes' Security, the U.A. could not doing anything but accept it blindly." "That's terrible!" shouted together Uraraka and Midoriya. "Who the hell cares!" screamed Bakugou with his hands in his pocket and the feet on his desk. "The important thing is that we don't get them in our way." While Iida is scolding the blonde guy for his way of sitting at the desk, Aizawa came into the room. Everyone took his seat in the classroom and gave the teacher the Good Morning.

"So, guys, let's get straight to the elephant in the room: As I already told you I will be paired with an assistant like the other teachers of the school. I have not meet him or her already, so please be gentle and don't scare him away." Bakugou grumbled hearing the last sentence.

Eraserhead did not even had the time to say something else that someone knocked at the door. Nezu came in smiling, followed by a young lady. "Good morning guys, good morning Eraserhead." gently sayd the Headmaster. "I present you your new assistant and class counselor, miss (Y/N) (Y/S/N)." Everyone was not able to not stare at that girl behind the Head. She had almost a scared look and a little blush on her face, easibly notable on her (Y/S/C) skin. 

"No way! I can't believe it!" said in pure emotions Jirou, "You are Violet Fury! That's not possible!" “Jirou!" shouted the raven teacher to shut her down. "Sorry teacher." mourmored the student. "It's just that she is one of my favourite singer and i was not able to hold myself back." "A singer?" ask himself Aizawa raising an eyebrow. The students started to recognise her after Jirou's revelation, and everyone started to talk loudly. "Excuse me Mr. Nezu, can we talk for a moment?" asked Aizawa to the Headmaster while going out of the classroom.

"What is it supposed to mean she is a singer?!" Asked the Hero clearly irritated. "Miss (Y/S/N) is one of the singer with most spotlight on her right now in Japan and she will help you during your lessons." Calmly answered the animal while giving Aizawa a warm smile. "The commission think of us as a Talent Show?!" grunted Aizawa looking even more irritated than before. "This is only a mockery! This is a school, not a TV show." "Aizawa, I know you don't like this." whispered Nezu trying to calm him down. "The commission ensured me that all the assistant they sent are perfectly qualified. It would not have been a smart move for them to send us some good for nothings." "That's better be real for them." grunted the teacher between his teeth. "My class has already enough spotlight on it, it was necessary that girl to give more reasons to talk about them?" "I can still call the Commission and tell them for a change, we can say that miss (Y/S/N) is not the right person for this class and..." "No." stopped him aizawa sighing. "I first want to see how she works, then i'll tell you if she fits this role." "Ok!" happily shouted Nezu. "It may help you to know that she, as well as the other assistants, are not able to said anything about their job here at U.A. for security reasons, as a deal with the Commission. So i don't think she will give more lights on your kids." The two greeted each other, and Aizawa came back in the classroom.(Y/N) was standing near the teacher desk, observing all the students while their where compulsevely talking. A famous singer as a part of their class? It could have not been real. The attention and the silence was summoned immediatly after the Teacher activated his Quirk.

"All of you give a warm welcome to miss (Y/S/N)." said Aizawa while unpacking his sleeping bag.

"Hi everybody!" you said waving your hand while giving them a big bright smile. All the class was almost dazed by your smile, it looked like a light shining in the room. "You may know me as Violet Fury, but you can simply call me (Y/S/N)." continued the girl bowing in front of them. "I'll be Eraserhead's assistant and your school counselor." Midoriya timidly raised his hand. "Excuse me, miss (Y/L/N), what does it mean that you will be our school counselor?" asked the boy a bit shy about it. "What's your name?" you asked with a mom tone. "Izuku Midoriya!" immediatly shouted the boy paralized by shyness. "You see, Midoriya, a school counselor is a person ready to give you advices and give you a little push when you need it. He can show you the way when you need to take big choices, or simply be your shoulder when you need to release yourselves because of something that blur your minds. I want to be clear on this, i won't answer about questions regarding my carreer or my music."

An enthusastic whispering set itself in the room, and Aizawa silenced them all by clearing his throat. "Miss (Y/S/N), my name is IIda Tenya and i am one of the class Rep." firmly said the boy while standing up and bowing before her. "I speak for the the rest of 1A class by saying that we are glad to be under your protection and professor Aizawa's. We could have not be in better hands!" "Thank you, Iida" you answered while smiling. "May I ask you in which way you will help Professor Aizawa?" Asked you the Class rep. "That's a question I would have pick" simply said Aizawa. "But since we are here, can you explain that to all the class?" "For sure! With your teacher I will have the job to assist you during classrooms and training sessions, in case something weird happens. It is the main task for the Commission of Heroes' Security to make the next generation of Heroes feel safe, and for me is a great honor to be the one who will assist you during this journey." "Excuse me miss (Y/L/N), may I ask what is your Quirk?" timidly asked Yaoyorouzu. "Telekinesis." You immediately answered with a great smile. You never talked a lot about your Quirk, even during the interviews you have done in the past. Everyone was looking at you in pure awe, waiting to see you in action.

"Ok ok, Violet Fury." Pouted Aizawa while yawning. "You have all the time you need to know the students. If they give you some troubles, I am here." The raven closed himself in the sleeping bag, laying down behind the desk, falling asleep almost immediately. You looked at him in shock, but you understand quickly that was something in the ordinary for them considering no one bat an eye on it. You could not wait to know those young gifts.

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Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 5 [Aizawa x fem!reader]

Hello everyone! After the holidays, and a shot Fatgum’s fanfiction, I’m back! Thank you for the support you give me, really...I would hug you all <3  Enjoy the chapter :)  As usual, thanks to my boyfriend for the translation!  Previous chapters: ch 1 | ch 2 | ch 3 | ch 4 You can also find me on Ao3! Warnings: none  Words: 1.364  _____________________________________________________________ You head back to your dorm fueling with rage. You just wanted to hang Aizawa to the wall and leave him there all night, but it was not a smart idea to do against the Quirk Eraser Hero. You now had the proof of his hatred. While you were thinking on how to get rid of him, you took out your jogging suit. Even if you were livid, you could not have skipped something on your schedule. It could not have happened, not because of an asshole like him. You jolted out of your room, you wanted to do a long run before cooling yourself of. You headed to the woods, running on the main road. The birds' chirping and the wind blowing almost calmed you. You stopped for a moment to catch breath and then you remembered you did not turn on your phone. Frantically you turned it on, noticing there were a couple of missed calls from your manager. You started getting worried, you had to head back because there was no signal in the woods. You returned to the dorms at almost evening, and the phone started ringing. "Here I am, Tanaka!" You said short on breath due to the run you did. "Can I know why the fuck your phone was off?!" Angrily said Tanaka. "I even told you that today I would have called you!" "Yeah, I'm sorry. My battery went off while I was doing some counseling." You lied looking down. "I knew that letting you go work in that school was a shitty idea, it's distracting you from your carreer! I told you kid!" He pointed even more irritated. "So? What can you tell me about the lyrics?" You cut him out because you didn't want to argue today. "Honestly? They suck." Directly said your manager.

You felt your stomach clenching in pain. You had to sit down because your legs refused to hold you more than that. "Why do they suck?" You asked astonished. "You see kid, together with the house producers, we realized that these are not the lyrics we want from you." Answered Tanaka while drinking something. "They seems like an oldie materials and you ask why do they suck? Come on they look like a bad trip! These are not songs that we want from you!" "And what do you want from me exactly?" You asked with your voice crackling. "Songs that talk about parties, of how cool is hanging out with boys, one night stands and so go on, you know it!" You felt the rage boiling and increasing in you, you knew you could not have handle it for much more. Even your quirk was activating, you could feel it from your head ache. "Tanaka," You said calmly as you could, "Do you realize I'm 27 now and I'm not a teenager anymore? I would not be believed if I sing something like that, it's not on my track anymore. I grew up since I started my career, and I think that also my fans would like a more mature version of myself." "Stop saying idiocy!" Shouted the manager. "Do you understand that we can not afford to lose any money? The majority of our incomes come from your teenager songs! You know how much money little girls spend on your merchandise?" "Maybe it's time to change target." You declared between your teeth to not burst. "Not even a chance kid. I made you someone, and now you do as I said. You can not afford to do the precious one when your success is all thanks to me. If I did not found you, you would have not even been a pro hero and now you would starving. Now you choosed to do that shitty job at UA, which I always was not convinced because it's a big bullshit. So you know what we do now? We call the Commission and we say you dont like it there and you go back to your house writing some fucking songs for the new album, and we do it all for the next week, ok?" Your heart completely stopped. So you were just a money tool for the company. Now you started realizing why your manager declined all your out-of-career projects and why he forced you to write stupid songs with good music. You were their most profit-income treasure, they must protect you from everything and everyone. The pebbles around you started levitating along with brenches and flowers. "You know what Tanaka?" You said after a life long minute of silence. "I quit. I'm sick of you, the house, the producers and everything else. Thanks for telling me the truth after years of using me." Your now former manager tried to answet but you did not hear because you hang down. Tears were just falling down your face, you could not handle them. You curled yourself down. You started crying more and more. Your entite career was hold by gluttony of people who did not care about you. In the end, Aizawa was right. Your singing career was not that important. Yours were tears of anger and frustration. Your sighs were heard by Aizawa, who were heading back after correcting homeworks in the teacher's lounge. He had headache from how many idiocy he read from those papers, and wanted just to take a nap. But first he wanted to apologize with you for how bitter he was. When he heard sighing and saw you, his heart stopped.   "(Y/L/N), something happened?" Asked you aizawa visibly worried. "Are you hurt? Someone attacked you?" He tried to touch you to make you feel human touch but you glared at him with glowing purple eyes. Your quirk was activated and out of control, as always happened when you felt down. Aizawa felt himself getting lifted up in the air, he was not understanding. Then he remembered: your quirk was Telekinesis. He never asked you to show it in class, he thought it was unnecessary. And he regret it. "(Y/L/N)..." said the raven as calmly as possible. Your eyes were locked on him, while the trees around you started trembling because of your power. Aizawa knew he had to act immediately but he could not activate his quirk." "You all see me like a stupid am I right?" you shouted pulling yourself up and started crying again. Your glare said only one thing: Grudge. "Why you all enjoy to hate me so much for what I am? What did I do wrong?" You started crying again like before, and Aizawa used it to activate his Erasure. You and everything you managed to lift up, fall down. Aizawa touched the ground jumping, and bolting again to you. You would let him touch you this time? You wanted to thank him to deactivate your telekinesis before it would have gotten wild, but your head was telling that this was not the time to be gentle. You noticed his hand getting closer, so you fall back. "Leave me." you said lowly but enough to be heard by Aizawa. You passed through, looking down and speedily going to your dorm. As you shut the door of your room, you started feeling an empty sensation on your chest, like someone was digging through your heart. You pulled all the curtains, staying in pitch black, then you laid on the bed without even undressing yourself. You felt furious, ashamed of yourself and desperate... you had no strenght for everything, even breathing. You did not noticed that Aizawa followed you, he was at your door, with an ear on it hoping to hear something. What he could hear was a creepy pure silence. That glare you had before, he knew it. He wanted to knock to your door, talking with you, making you understand that he would have been for help. He was not understanding why he wanted you to feel better, maybe only in that moment he understands why Mic wanted from me to talk more with you. He judged you by your cover, and he was feeling incredibly stupid. You were more than bright smiles and gentle ways.

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Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 4 (Aizawa x fem!reader)

Hello everyone! After this chapter I will take a month off, it is the first time I have left since the lockdown! During this holiday period I will try to post a short fanfiction about another BNHA character that I love a lot, Fatgum. Meanwhile, in this chapter, the dramas begin...enjoy! Thanks to my boyfriend for the translation.

Previous chapter: ch1|ch2|ch3

You can also find me on Ao3!

Warnings: none 

Word count: 1.249 —————————————————————————— Chapter 4 

One month has already passed since you started working at U.A.

The kids loved you and found out that your role as Counselor was really useful for them. Many of them already came to speak with you, some more than others who were just curious. You were happy to help them in all ways possible while they were training, and you were happy to see them growing stronger and more confident. You bonded with all the students, but not with Aizawa.

You two did not speak that much, except when you were forced to interact for lessons and school activities. Aizawa almost could not stand seeing you everyday so happy and cheerful with everyone, he could not understand why you were always with that smile on your face. He looked almost like he was unsettled by your comprehensive and worry attitude towards the others. On the opposite side, Nemuri and Hizashi loved you. When they were in the teacher's lounge they could do anything but praising you. Both of them would not have a good day unless they first meet you in the hallways with your big smile.

"Shouta, why you have this costant dead expression when (Y/N) is around?" Asked one day Hizashi while they were alone in the Teacher's Lounge.

"She is the exact same reason i have this face." coldly answered the raven without taking his eyes away from the PC.

"I really do not understand how can you be like this with her! She is such a wonderful and sweet girl!" Shouted Hizashi completely stunned by what he had just heared.

"In my contract it is not said that everyone of my co-worker should be likeable to me." Pointed Aizawa.

"Yup... we noticed." answered the blonde distractly, and Eraserhead grunted at him.

"Anyway, I think you should talk to her more! She do not only have a good attitude, she is also beautiful! It's not a case that she is one of the most loved singer in Japan, i always list her songs during my program!"

"Then why don't you take her as an assistant?" replied Aizawa shutting his pc off.

"If only i could! I'm not a head-teacher like you are!" Sighed Present Mic.

You felt it on yourself that Aizawa hated you. You had already noticed it from the small details, but now it was really obvious. Every day you would question what I might have done wrong to meet his dislikes, and you would always try to be as nice and cute as possible with him even though you really just wanted to yell at him how obnoxious and snobby he was. On the other hand, you were there on behalf of the Commission and you could not afford to behave like a spoiled child. Not to mention the tabloids, which would have done nothing but talk about this scene for weeks at a time and try to question its popularity among the very young and much more.

At that moment someone knocked on the door, and you came in smiling as usual.

"Aizawa, I finished making copies for today’s surprise class test." You said cheerfully. "Where can I drop them off?"

"Leave them by the coffee maker, thank you." He answered without even looking up.

You left them where he had shown you, and greeted them both with your hand and a big smile and waving your hand. Present Mic warmly reciprocated, while Aizawa remained silent.

"You might as well have been a little nicer to her!" said the friend.

As you revised your schedule for the day, you began to feel all the effort on your shoulders. With school work and a singing career, you had little free time, and you began to feel a certain sense of oppression. As much as the assistant and consultant job was going well, the singer job was starting to get really heavy. The time was approaching to record a new album, and among all the commitments you had to find a way to write new songs. It used to be easy for you to write, but now it had become quite complicated. The songs you wrote were very different from the previous ones, they were much deeper and more intimate. You were starting to feel more like a woman than a little girl, and you wanted your fans to understand your change. Sharing your change with those who have followed you for years would have made you immensely happy.

During your lunch break, you ran to the record company to deliver the lyrics to your manager who was supposed to tell you something by the end of the day. You had your heart racing to think what the songs would look like when they were recorded. For others you had the whole base in mind, for others you were still thinking about it but you knew you were on the right path.

You went back to the U.A. Just in time for the afternoon lessons. The boys were thrilled to be back in class, but this enthusiasm died out immediately when Aizawa had you deliver the test papers to surprise class. While the professor was sleeping in the sleeping bag with the background of his students' despair, you sat in the chair to check on the kids and, occasionally, peeked at the phone.

"(Y/L/N), you know you can’t keep your cell phone on in court, right? Unless you’re a professional hero, then you’re allowed to." He grumbled Aizawa turned to you inside the sleeping bag.

"Sorry, Aizawa, I’m just waiting for an important phone call..." You whispered pretty mortified and looked down.

"I don’t care. Your singing career isn’t as important as this job, so turn off your phone NOW." declared the hero in a peremptory tone.

"How can you afford to say that to me?" You asked him out loud and distracted the kids from their homework. In the face you were bruised with anger, your eyes became clear. He had managed to cross the line with only one sentence.

"If you’re here, it’s obvious that your singing career is just as much of a pastime as any." Aizawa asserted without getting upset.  

The only thing you wanted to do was slap him in the face. You were so angry that she barely talked to you about work, but she just took the liberty of passing judgment on your personal life. Before you could do anything, you took deep breaths trying to calm down and, above all, not to cry.

"Guys, it’s all right." You announced smiling with a slight tremble in your voice to the guys as they looked at you with a confused look. "Please continue with the task."

Their curiosity subsided, and until the end of the lessons the only noise that was heard in the room was that of the pens they wrote on the sheets.

When the bell rang, you went to collect all the tasks and deposit them on the desk while Aizawa came out of his sleeping bag. Since they didn’t have any practice that day, you waved your usual glowing smile at the whole class before you left. You used to say goodbye to Aizawa before you left, but you just gave him your back and left the courtroom without talking to him. Maybe he had gone too far to tell you those things, he mulled over them all the time without being able to sleep. It was better to apologize for this time.

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