“Come here, you little fucking thief!!” A child pushes through the busy streets of Musutafu. His slender legs carried his whole skinny body towards a cold park. It was cold and empty, just like his stomach as it rumbled. He walked to an empty bench and sat down, a sigh of relief leaving his dry mouth. He took a huge bite out of the bread he had stolen.
He had no choice. He was hungry, practically starving. Every passing person looked at him with pity yet did nothing to assist his poor situation, just… watching him suffer was “enough” to help him.
It did not.
It had only filled him with rage.
His rage slowly filled his stomach everytime a hero walked by. Instead of their assisting and gentle hands– like he expected from stories– he was left with scraps being tossed at him by them. The scraps were mere scraps, nothing useful for his survival. Only a gesture of nothing. Absolutely nothing.
With one another bite, he felt his stomach acids coming up to the surface. He placed his half-eaten bread and hurled forward, pressing his arms against his aching stomach as all of his food on the grass, now a waste. His stomach growled for more food but he had none, only his half-eaten bread.
He grabbed his bread and ate it slowly but faster than before, eventually eating it all and it settled alright in his stomach. He stood up and slowly wobbled to the alleyways. His legs slowly dragged his light body towards the busy streets once again, his intentions to steal arose again. His eyes danced around, looking at the colorful stores bustling in the cold night. A shiver went down his pale skin, feeling a cold coming which only caused further problems to himself.
With a sigh, he decided to find a shelter, as the night was getting colder by each passing second. He walked into a shop– hoping for the store owner or manager to let him stay for the heaters– only to be pushed out of the shop like some stray dog, disgusting and filthy to be let in. His knees scraped the ground, bruising and slight bleeding occurred. The little boy only stood up once again and struggled to walk again, tripping every once and a while.
He found himself under the highways. It was cold… but warm enough than in the middle of the streets. He sat down and huddled up. His knees pressed against his chest, and his arms wrapped around his scraped and bruised legs. He dropped his head, feeling himself ready to sob.
He would do anything to go back to his loving parents, his lovely house, and the warm and cozy fireplace that only brought warmth and comfort to his whole body.
But he knew it was no longer possible. They were dead. What could he do? Nothing.
Closing his eyes, he tried to gather some sort of warmth from his cold surroundings. Friction from his hands only brought little heat to comfort him. His eyes open once again, his black eyes becoming teary-eyed. He hated his situation but he could not do anything to change it. Afterall, he was just a boy.
“Are you alright, young man?” He looked up with widened eyes. It was a tall and broad man. His face was nothing but a black blank space, unable to see his face. He couldn’t tell what sort of expression he had on his face. Angry? Pity? What was it?
The man reached forward to touch the boy, causing him to flinch and backed away. The man paused, his hand caught up in the air. He stared right back at the boy’s black eyes, his gold pupils glowing which piqued an interest in him. “Where are your parents?” he asked. No answer. The boy’s eyes followed as the old man sat down on the muddy land under the highway. He was a bit surprised to have seen this. He had a proper suit on, tie and everything. His thoughts consisted of ‘why is he sitting? His suit..’ and ‘what a nice suit…’ as he analyzed the man.
“Mr. Chisaki..” The old man was shocked to have heard this, a quiet gasp left his mouth. “That is my name… how do you know that, young man?” he looked closer, curiosity seeping out of him. “It is your Quirk?” the boy looked at him with caution… but nodded.
The man was now fully intrigued by his answer. ‘Perhaps an analytic Quirk?’ he wondered. The grey-haired man stood up, peeling his suit jacket off and crouched down once again and wrapped him around like a burrito. The little boy, shrivelled and cold, instantly felt warmth from the big and perfectly tailored jacket. He looked up at him with slight hope. Hope that he could stay with the man, now that he feels somewhat comfortable with him.
“Come with me, son. I’ll help you.” He extended his rough hand towards him. This was the first time the boy had seen the man’s smile. It was warm and gentle, unlike his rough and buff exterior. Who knew a tough guy would have such a smile? The boy looked down at hand in front of him, inviting him to a better life.
His small and cold hand extended forward, placing gently in his hand. The warmth of the old man’s hand instantly heats up his own cold hands. Mr. Chisaki guided the boy to his arms and he lifted him up, his legs and torso held up. The boy sighed a sigh of relief, feeling the warmth from the man’s instantly warming him up. He relaxed almost immediately. His grip was tight and secure.. Yet it was gentle and reassuring, reassuring him that everything’s going to be okay.
“What’s your name, by the way?” Mr. Chisaki looked down, hoping for an answer. He wasn’t sure the boy had a name, but he wanted to ask to make sure. “...Tomo…” Despite being his name, he always hated it, never wanted anyone to call him such a name. It seems Mr. Chisaki had catched up on his hate for his name from the pause he had. “I could, of course… give you a new name? A fresh new start.” The boy immediately lightened up at the suggestion. His head shook frantically, practical stars in his eyes, filled to the brink with excitement. Mr. Chisaki chuckled, enjoying his excitement.
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★☽A/N: Okay so... this is an odd idea for a new X OC I want to do! If this gets a bunch of notes and such, I might make it into a series and of course, will be published on Wattpad like my other series, A Drop of Blood and A Shine of Hope!
I’m sorry, please don’t leave me too!
Jinx x GN!Reader
Summary: Jinx had a nightmare where you left her, and she became rather clingy than usual and you were worried since she wasn’t that clingy.
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“AH-” Jinx screamed out, she looked around and punched herself. ‘I was dreaming?’ She thought. She sighed, “T-There’s no way they would leave me! Right?” A glitch of scribbles appeared, “They probably hate you,” a dead Mylo commented, “Maybe because you're just a pure killer” “No- NO- I-” Jinx started to cry and looked around and cowered. She bends her legs and puts her hands around them and hides her face on her knees. “AHHHH STOP!” she grabbed her machine gun and jumped fast out of her bed and started shooting at all the colourful monster-like figures. Destroying her base.
Jinx was heavily panted as she saw the mess. Her mind was going crazy! Did you hate her, really? She trembled and cried so hard, she collapsed to the floor and started to sob, a lot of hiccups and sniffles.
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“Jinx!” Sevika snapped the fingers of her right arm over to Jinx, making her shake her head and look back at Sevika. “Yeahh?” keeping her normal act. “Kid, your gotten strange, stranger than usual,” Seika exclaimed. Jinx walked up to her with her hands behind her before saying “Shushsushsush,” with her index finger up to Seika’s mouth, shushing her before skipping away.
As she walks around Zaun, she finds you, chilling at Last Drop. She immediately ran up to you and hugged you, making you bend over and flinch in shock, “Jinx?” “HEY TOOTS! I MISS ‘YA MONKEY!” She screamed in joy. Clinging to you tight, her heart ached when she remembered the nightmare she had and squeezed you a bit tighter. “Jinx- Y-Your killing me-” Once you said that, she felt so scared and let go of you, scared of hurting you. “Are you okay?” You asked softly after you had standed up and caressed her cheek. “I’m just fine! Don’t worry toots,” she assured you and gave you a peck on your lips, making you smile. You grabbed your drink and chugged it all, putting it down aggressively and thanked the bartender.
“Let’s go!” You said as you grabbed her arm,
Jinx looked at you with watery eyes.
“Do they actually love me?”
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You walked into Jinx’s base, seeing the base being a complete mess. You worried a bit for her health. There she sat on her bed, you climbed onto her bed and hugged her, “so, why did one of the henchmen come to me and tell me you needed to see me?” “I just missed you,” Jinx muttered onto your shoulder, making you chuckle.
“You can vent, you know? I’m here if you need me Jinxie,” you assured her. Jinx let out a huge sigh and decided to vent.
“I have been crazy and wacko since Vander.. Mylo, Clangor, and Vi.. I thought I missed her. With Silco gone and Sevika being annoying as fuck. You have been always with me, always to hype me up toots. To the point I got nightmares of you hating me.” She paused for a second to think what to say.
“Take your time,” you said, which made Jinx smile.
“I just wanna ask, do you hate me?” Jinx finally asked the question that has been bothering her.
“Are you stupid?” You asked bluntly as you looked up at her shocked eyes, “I never hate you, I just couldn’t . Your amazing and fucking smart and I love you so goddamn much, more than anyone. I am here whenever you need me.”
Jinx smiled and cried when she heard you said that, despite it being so short, it didn’t matter because she understood what you meant and she fucking loves you for it and your like an emotional support, someone to help you in her lowest times and her crazy episodes.
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Could you please do a class 1a x reader one-shot where the reader is turned into a nomu?
Experiment
CLASS 1A x Nomu!Male!Reader Summary: After Kamino’s Incident, the pro heroes managed to capture all Nomus. But one catches their eyes.
★☽A/N: I was half asleep while making half of the oneshot so don’t blame me if some of it doesn’t make sense-
Contents: FLUFF
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The Kamino Incident was an event that no one has forgotten, especially the Pro Heroes. They have lost a precious symbol of peace but they won something valuable. Not only did they manage to capture All For One, a dangerous threat for thousands of years, but they also managed to capture all the Nomus, also a threat to civilians.
But one catches one of the heroes’ eyes. A young boy with pitch black skin, a thick and scaly tail wrapped around his long legs. A pair of large dragon-like wings rested on his back. His long hair was a snow white color that covered his entire back.
The hero was stunned, almost amazed by the sight of him.
“HEY! What are you doing, standing around?” Another hero called out. The hero pointed and the other turned to look. The other hero, too, was amazed by the sight. His mouth was slightly agape.
Without a moment to waste, the said hero made attempts to try to free the strange figure. He pressed buttons, the other following along. Finally, one of them seemed to have pressed the right button, because the tank slowly drained its fluids, causing the figure to go limp on the ground. The tank’s glass slowly opened up, causing the said figure to fall on the ground, limp.
Fortunately, one of the heroes managed to grab him, taking his time to look at his face. His face had different patterns on his face, glowing a bright gold color. But the color seems to flicker as the hero feels his fingers twitch.
His eyes slowly opened, revealing no pupils but eyes filled with a glowing color of gold. “Are you okay?” the hero asked, checking his neck for a steady pulse. The awakened looked confused, his head slightly tilted.
The hero, shaking his head to get into the right mind, picked him up and followed the rest of the heroes in exiting the building, the hero with him tailing behind.
Later, after getting the data from the Nomu Lab, they found out information on the young figure.
He was a young boy who was pronounced dead 3 years ago, making the body around 16 years old. The parents of the young boy were called to confirm. The parents, who thought that their son had gone missing, were devastated by the revelation of their young son dead, but was brought alive but in the form of a strange creature. The mother ended up crying, sobbing over her son.
Asking a few questions, scientists and heroes on scene confirmed that the boy had no memory of his past life. The soul of the body has already died, leaving the body with no soul. Somehow, whoever brought him back, created a new soul to host the body.
Well.. it was the scientists’ theory.
Just a theory. (Ifykyk)
When Eraserhead was called to the scene, he was asked if he could take care of the Nomu. At first, he had objections and he declined every possible benefit taking in the Nomu would give. With the help of Present Mic, he finally agrees to have him join Class 1A as a student.
When Eraserhead met the young Nomu, he was immediately drawn to Eraserhead. Perhaps he found him interesting? He would wag his dragon tail at the mere sight of Eraserhead’s scarf, his eyes immediately being drawn to Eraserhead’s. After much convincing, the hero finally caved in and decided to place the boy under his care and have him train his Quirk along with his students.
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“This is Y/N, he’s going to be in my care so please be kind to him.” Everyone in Class 1A was immediately drawn to Y/N. A few students were actually scared of him for his similar traits to the Nomu they saw at the USJ.
And when they did find out about the details, some students actually distanced themselves away from him. Though, like a dog, he followed the ones who distanced him often. They were basically terrified! He looked creepy to them! His gold glowing eyes resembled the misty villain they met at the USJ. (One of the students being Mineta).
But with time, they did manage to warm up to him.
The girls in Class 1A would spend some of their free time taking turns braiding Y/N’s long hair. Because of this, most of the time, Y/N would always have his hair in braids, with different color hair ties that is accorded to each 1A student. But he didn’t mind, he actually enjoyed the attention that he got from the girls.
The guys, especially Kirishima and Sero, would hang out with Y/N a lot! Most of the time, Kirishima had asked him to train with him, even though Y/N wasn’t exactly an expert at combat.
Yet, somehow, Y/N had always managed to beat Kirishima. It’s like he gained some combat skills or something, perhaps a perk of being an Nomu.
And with time, Y/N started to fit into the class and helped a lot! Especially with the school festival carrying heavy objects! He’s definitely a sweet guy. Y/N doesn’t talk often. But when he does, his voice is soft and gentle. His voice caused him to be easy to talk to, due to his calm demeanor and soft, gentle toned voice.
The boy is happy to be with people who love and care about him. <33
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Burnin’ x Detective!Female!Reader
Summary: Burnin’ had enough of Y/N’s rants and theories and decided to shut her up… Big mistake.
★☽A/N: I used someone’s list of prompts- Here’s the link: https://mhasstuff.tumblr.com/post/627466964077527040/prompt-list
Make sure to give some love to this person! I asked my friends to pick a prompt, along with character and type of reader.
Disclaimer: Y/N’s quirk: Super Deduction. Her quirk is pretty much Ranpo’s ability in Bungo Stray Dogs, I recommend reading his ability before reading!! The quirk allows her to solve any case easily, but evidence is needed because without them, how could she solve it? The quirk’s results would take a long time, depending on the case. Let’s say a murder case, with the right enough of evidence, the quirk can solve it in 10 minutes, if not the right amount then it would take longer. Hero name: The detective hero: Holmes (After Enola Holmes!).
Extra: Burnin’ real name is Moe Kamiji if some of you haven’t known it yet!
Contents: Angst
[SEASON 5 SPOILERS]
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You and Burnin’ are from two different agencies, while you work as a detective and she worked for Endeavour. How did both of you meet? It was when she was assigned to a mission and you were one of the detectives who were on the case, you both focused and teamed up and eventually solved the case. Burnin’ is grateful that she was assigned to the mission, or she wouldn’t have met you!
You’re quite a quiet, serious, and cocky person during your cases, but you love chatting away to your awesome girlfriend about your theories and your favourite cases, along with your current cases. Also ranting about them.
She found it endearing and interesting and was very invested in your cases. Though, she can find it annoying whenever she has a bad day. What if she took it too far and she made a huge mistake?
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[Reader’s POV]
It was one of those days where I had so many cases. Not that I’m complaining!- But- It’s rather tiring but I endured it for years now, I didn’t study in one of the best detective academies for nothing! And even studied at U.A’s management course for 2nd year! I’m definitely not stopping right now!
I woke up bright and early and changed into my detective suit.
Think of a black academia style with a dark brown coat with a mixed of shaded browns suit and you’ll know what it looks like.
I left my room and grabbed my bag containing all of my belongings, my car keys, and my apartment's keys. After leaving my apartment, I locked the door and put my keys in my bag before heading out again.
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When I got there, I dropped my bag in the car and took my phone and car keys with me. I put my phone in my pocket and my car keys in my pouch before zipping it back up as I headed to the scene, where I noticed some pro heroes and some other detectives on the scene.
“Have you found the body?” I asked as I approached one of the detectives. He gave me a bewildered expression as he inspected my appearance "You're the top detective? The best? Really?" "Are you questioning my abilities just because of my gender?" I directly questioned him, which startled him. "U-Uhhh, of course not! It's just that-" He looked at the other detectives who were male "-You're a girl and most of the investigators are male, makes me unsure of your capabilities," he said.
I nodded, as if agreeing to his statement. “Alright then, we’ll see,” I remarked with a smirk.
Two hours later, I solved it with ease. It was much easier and fun than the last case!
“B-But how?!” The man asked with utter disbelief. “It took me months on this case a-and you just solved it in just 2 hours! You were just assigned to this case?!” He said it with a few stutters, still in a state of denial.
“Let’s say.. I have my ways and abilities, sir.” I wasn’t exactly lying, I mean- My quirk is like a detective’s dream quirk and I was given this gift.
The case was rather simple, and in about two hours, my quirk was able to solve it using the current evidence. It appears that the victim's boyfriend was the culprit, he shot her dead while aiming a direct bullseye towards her heart. Why? Thanks to my clever tricks and light manipulation, the killer ended up confessing that he killed the woman just because she had cheated on him. I mean- can’t you believe that? Just killed her just because she cheated?
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“Bye L/N! Don’t forget to write your report!” A friend detective reminded me while saying goodbye as I got into my car. “Don’t forget to write yours, F/N,” I chuckled softly before driving off.
Just arriving at my girlfriend’s apartment, I parked right in front of her complex building and went up to her home as usual.
“Oh Moe~ I’m home!!” I called out for my girlfriend but there was no response. I called again but had no response again.
Is she still at Endeavour’s agency? She must be, or she would’ve marched right up with me with open arms.
I sighed from utter boredom, I went to my room and dropped them off before lazing on the couch like the couch potato I am. I grabbed the remote to turn on the TV and went ahead to do whatever I wanted on my phone (Pretty much the TV’s purpose was to make the apartment less quiet and less lonely).
Suddenly I heard the door creaking open, I immediately straight sat up to see my beloved girlfriend who just finished work. “Moe!! Welcome back!” I welcomed her with a kind tone, she smiled at me tiredly before yawning loudly with her arms sketched up. I chuckled and walked over to her and hugged her tight which she snuggled into.
I took her hand and dragged her to our room where I had her sit on our bed and I went over and bounced onto the bed and crossed my legs and I looked at her with gleaming eyes, prepared to start my rant.
“N/N… Not now, please,” Burnin’ or should I say Moe, begged with a soft and tired voice but I didn’t bother to listen to her.
“So today I have been working a lot of cases but there was this one I really liked! It was about this one wife, I think her name was Belle or something- She had around 10 husbands! Can you believe that? 10 Husbands!! And she killed them all, my agency managed to catch her latest kill on a guy named Haruki, luckily she’s in jail now. Oh and just today, one of the detectives doubted my abilities, can you believe him??? Such a dick!”
I went on and on and on, I didn’t even notice the tired look on my girlfriend’s face. She was probably having a headache from how loud and fast my voice talked. “Oi Dummy, haha- Please stop, my head is killing me,” she tried asking me to stop but I wasn’t stopping any time soon. “Darling, please stop talking…”
“Shut up, just shut up…” She mumbled but I didn’t listen from the voice of my rants. “Shut up! SHUT UP Y/N!!” She yelled loudly at me with such a harsh voice, I stopped and looked at her with shock in my eyes. “W-Wait- No- Shit– Y/N, love I didn’t mean to yell at you-” She kept on apologising but.. I couldn’t hear her because the sound of ringing in my ears blocked her voice.
I didn’t even realise that I started to tear up, Moe took notice of that and hugged me. I hugged her back so tight with broken sobs. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you,” Moe softly comforted me as I continued to break into sobs. I managed to mutter the words “I’m sorry” and “I should’ve listened to you,” thankfully she got the message and she rest assured me that it was ok.
I finally got my sobs and tears to stop, I looked up at my girlfriend with puffy eyes. She chuckled and wiped off the leftover tears with her thumb, “darling, please understand that I can’t always hear your rants, especially whenever I get really tired from work,” she softly explained to me while I listened and obeyed. “Thank you Y/N,” she softly smiled at me and held me close to her chest and let us fall to the bed with the bed blankets covering our bodies. Keeping each other warm by our body heat and the blanket.
“Good night, Y/N.”
“Good night, Moe.”
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CONTENTS: Murder - Mentions of SA - Sexism - Harassment (?) - swear words - Mentions of potential sex
★☽A/N: I really hope this gets attention, also please be aware of the contents!! It might be graphic. Enjoy!!
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Abeautiful lady stood in front of the festival, long black silky hair with such a beautiful dress that amazes men who looked her way. Sadly she was taken, married to one of the town’s many authorities in the government. The town, Azera, was small and was managed by a small group of people, 5-8 people and one president that was changed every year, though the government was rather- Cruel to the women. Treating them badly and even harassed and assaulted some younger women and none of the governors did anything about it! How cruel can they be?
The only reason why some women are protected from these cruel assaults, was because they were wives to the governors… But they weren’t saved as well, they were cruelly abused and mistreated by their awful husbands who thought of them as nothing more than a toy, servant, and tool.
Many men have tried to assault this black haired beauty but was left to burn at the stake by the wife’s husband. Hale Blackwood, the top governor. The most recent one was a young new governor who was of low ranking, he thought he had authority over women who were married to the other governors.
How foolish.
Just after he tried to assault Hale’s wife, he was sentenced to death by being hung up in front of the entire town as the president stated, “This is your consequences if you dare assault one of our women! They are ours and ours only to control and do whatever we like too, especially those who think they are higher than us to think they could do whatever they like.”
Hale’s wife looked at this scene in pure horror, ‘Is this what they do to others? …How cruel can men be? Thinking we are toys…’ She was disgusted by men. They think they have superiority over women. ‘I’m going to kill, every, last, one, of them.’ She has set a goal for herself, to rid her town of these cruel men.
Day by day, she would flirt with the lower governors of Azera, to simply have them executed by the end of the day. It was going according to plan, 4 of the lowest governors have been executed which left 4 more and the president. She was going to do it as smoothly as ever.
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Mrs. Blackwood wore a stunning tight red stress that showed her chest a little with a slit on the dress, showing her legs. She was stunning and attracted men’s eyes little by little as she walked along the ball’s floor. “She’s so fucking hot, I wonder if her husband won’t mind if we made love with her in our suite?” A man jokingly whispered to his friend, both of them chuckling together as they eyed the lady walking with such elegance.
‘This is going according to plan’ She thought as she walked towards her target. “Reggie! How lovely to see you at the ball.” She charmfully said to Reggie, one of the top governor's of Aszera. “Ah, Mrs. Blackwood… How lovely to see you.” He charmfully, gently grabbed her hand and kissed on the back of it as a gesture.
“Oh it’s good to see you too..” She cooed with a smile. “Why don’t we have a dance? Hm?” She suggested with a hint of affectionate flirt. The male fell for it carelessly and took her hand to take her to the dance floor
They swept the floor with such a clean and elegant dance, gliding to the dance floor like a pair of swans. “So, may I ask where’s your husband?” Reggie asked with a soft voice as they danced, “He’s… rather busy.” She whispered into his ear, “So, why don’t we have a bit of fun? How about that, handsome?” She cooed. He grinned and grabbed her tightly, “ Yes.” He agreed and she faked a smile.
‘Such a naive man, consumed with power..’ She smirked, as he grabbed her hand and they walked out of the ball. There was no need to stay at the ball, afterall, it was just a huge ball to celebrate a governor's birthday.
Just as the man was gonna open her dress, his head between her legs, she grabbed a knife from the pillow and sat up quickly and stabbed him on the neck, blood gushing out like a fountain. He screamed like a child, “Y-You bitch! What the fuck is wrong with you!” He angriluy yelled, his whole body getting painted with his blood. “You men are disgusting, thinking women as an object.” That was the last words he heard before a gunshot pierced his head. BANG!
He fell towards her with a thud. “Digusting!!! His blooding is gonna stain my legs!” She yelped, quickly pushing the man’s dead body away but ended up dropping him on the floor with another thud. “Ugh, let’s just get this over with.” She sighed, standing up and picked him up to put him back on the bed. She grabbed thick gray ribbons from her purse and started to tie his hands and legs to each pole of the bed. Grabbing the knife she stabbed his neck with and stabbing it on his chest, more blood gushing out.
She then walked away from the scene and to the bathroom. She grabbed the exact replica of her dress from her purse and changed from her blood stained dress. She touched up her makeup and did a small twirl in the mirror. “Perfect.” She smiled, walking out gracefully, leaving Reggie naked, bloody, and dead. Luckily she walked out and was out of sight when they found his body. They thought a man killed him, but they were wrong.
After that little act, she started to kill every governor she seduced. And everytime, she was not caught. The day she killed her husband, was the day they realized.
It was a simple act really, but was somehow caught by the highest governor.
“Hang her!”
“Slut killer!”
“Digusting woman!”
Those were words of men from the twon, yelling at the woman who was making her way to her punishment of death.
Her death was horrifying to all. Why? Because, when she was about to be hanged, her laugh haunted everyone, it was sickening, dark, laugh. Her last words was “I will forever haunt you, may bad luck follow you and your male ancestors. I hope you all rot in hell with me, Lady Roseta Blackwood!” Before she jumped and the rope around her neck tighten as she fell off stage but was caught by the rope, bring herself to her downfall.
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★☽A/N: I didn’t know what to name the man Lady Blackwood seduced so I just named him after Reggie from Riverdale since it was a pretty decent name to call him, lolol. Hope you enjoyed it!
Summary: Whenever Mr. Aizawa, Mirio, and Deku are all busy, Eri is left alone with her nightmares and she’s forever grateful that Mx. Y/N is there to help her with her terrors.
★☽A/N: This idea just popped up in my head, so I’m sorry if it’s crappy.
Contents: Fluff, a bit of angst.
Disclaimer - You will be referred to as Mx/teacher [Name]. Age: 20-28
Your quirk is called “Calm” which allows you to calm others (like calm someone down when their angry, sad, way too excited) and it’s useful to use for your defense, you can calm down villains (who are pumped with excitement and vengeance) and with them without their adrenaline, you are able to knock them down! It only works whenever you make eye contact or physical contact. Overuse of quirk would lead to mood swings and possibly outbursts! Your hero name: The calming hero: Starling.
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Eri was such a sweet girl. You were one of the lucky people in UA to meet her while she was accompanying Aizawa, and she took a liking to you immediately because of your calm appearance and how you were gentle with her when you first met.
You’re probably the very few people that she feels comfortable with. She would come to you whenever she accidently activated her quirk a bit, worried and scared to hurt someone with it. With your quirk, she was able to calm down and stop her quirk usage.
She often visits you at night, crying about her nightmares. Since you are staying at the teachers’ dorm most nights (NO RENT!! WOOO!!) and she was staying there as well, it was easier for her to seek help.
One of these nights was the worst.
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“Y-Y/N…?” Eri softly whispered, worried if you were already sleeping and that she was bothering you. She walked in your room slowly, the floorboards creaking each step as she walked up to your bed. Grumbles and mumbles came from your mouth before opening your eyes and turning your head to the side.
“Mmm… Eri..? Why are you awake right now?” You asked with a soft, hoarse voice. Eri mumbled something and you could only make out the word “nightmare” and “can’t sleep.”
You turned your body with your back on the bed before sitting up right and turning your tired body towards Eri’s direction. “C’mere..” You softly gestured, she gladly obligated and took a few steps towards your bed before sitting herself on the bed with a bounce.
Eri turned her body towards you and crossed her legs, her hands shivering with fear. You turned your body around, crossing your legs as well and scooted a bit closer towards her. “Can you tell me what happened in that nightmare of yours?” you asked with a soft hushed voice which put Eri at ease a bit.
“I-I saw M-Mr. Deku on the ground..bleeding a l-lot- and Mr. Lemillion- He- He was stabbed by- some spike.. A-And M-Mr. Aizawa! He- He was so pale-'' Eri stopped as sobs started to form, you grabbed her and put her on your lap, hugging her softly. “I’m right here dear, it’s ok..let it out,” you rest assured her, she started pouring her tears and sobbed on your shoulder, harder than usual. “M-Mr. Aizawa- Mr. Deku- Mr. Lemillion, they looked so pale, it was so gory...and I hated it! W-What if I did that? W-Would it be my fault…?” She hiccuped. She never wanted to hurt them! They saved her and she was forever grateful for that, what if she listened to Overhaul? Maybe he won’t go and break out and kill them? (She doesn’t know that Overhaul can’t use his quirk again)
“It is never your fault, they never died. Mr. Aizawa is probably sleeping in his yellow caterpillar sleeping bag or on patrol, Mr. Deku and Mr. Lemillion are probably training or sleeping, they are just fine Eri,” you rest assured so softly and calmly, using your quirk to calm her down. “Overhaul will never hurt you, Mr. Deku, Mr. Lemillion, Mr. Aizawa, ever again,” you finished as you heard her soft snores of slumber. You grabbed her with a light grip and placed her softly beside you, tucking her in your bed’s blanket before snuggling up beside her.
“I will always protect you…All of us will..” you said calmingly as you brushed her hair softly before closing your eyes and finally falling asleep.
Eri and the hero Starling slept through the night with each other’s company, Eri’s forever grateful to Starling for helping her through her nightmares when no one could.
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~ Aizawa was so worried when he didn’t find Eri in her bed, he looked everywhere! And ended up finding her snuggled up, with her head on your chest.
~ Aizawa for once smiles, he got a soft spot for Eri and his students.
~ By the time you both wake up, Aizawa would thank you for taking care of Eri when he was away. With you nodding in “your welcome”, and he smiled slightly.
~ Deku would be so happy to see Eri in a very good mood during the morning. When he asked what made her so happy, she said you helped her with her nightmares and he would just smile and hug her softly, which she returned the gesture as well! (I think he would have a few tears of joy in his eyes, he’s a soft boy when he’s not fighting :D)
~ Just as Deku, Mirio would be so happy to see Eri in a very good mood during the morning and he decided to create a little playdate with him, you, Deku, and Eri! It was just a small hangout at the mall, but Eri enjoyed it so much!
~ Mirio knows you very well, he would call you to calm down Tamaki whenever he has his panic attacks. He would instantly know that you helped Eri with her nightmares. During the hangout, he whispered to your ear while Eri and Deku were talking happily, “thank you L/N Sensei, for helping Eri and Tamaki.” Which made your heart ache with such joy that someone admired your kind heart. <33
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★☽A/N: I absolutely love Eri, she’s so sweet! I would protect her with all I got if I was in the anime (even if I won’t get a quirk!). I really hope you guys loved it!! <33
LOL Hey whatever works, Its respectable! Thank you for making them!! I certainly appreciate it (= I dont think my writing is that good (even if it was, Its hard to start a story and finish it for me), but if I was then Id totally put more of them out there. I wrote a single story of X Male, and it got a few notes before I got 2 request, both asking for an X Female fic even though in my rules I said I donr write for that. So I just quit lmfao 😭😭
Well you shouldn't quit on things but if it's not really your cup of tea then it's totally fine! You shouldn't force yourself to do things you don't like to do. Also thank you for your thanks! Lolol
HEY OMG IM GLAD YOUR REQUEST ARE OPEN!! . Okay so I saw that CLASS 1A x Nomu!Male!Reader oneshot and I was really good !! And I was thinking about one where the M!reader likes Bakugo (he my fav) and he just follows him where ever he goes and Bakugo just don’t mind at all, he even give him head pats , even feed him some of his food. Everyone is just shocked how Bakugo is acting
A New Friend or Pet?
Katsuki Bakugou x Nomu!Male!Reader Summary: Class 1A, loving their new addition to their class, couldn’t help but notice by the fact that their new Nomu friend seems to have a favorite… but who knew it would be the angry blonde?
★☽A/N: REALLY?? I honestly didn’t have much fun making it, but thank you so much!! <33 And I, too, love Katsuki Bakugou <33 Anyways, I’m still recovering from the fact that BNHA is ending in August 5 with their last chapter :(( BNHA had been a huge part of my life and I’m worried that I would grow out of BNHA and have a different favorite :(( But, still, I will forever love BNHA and will help continue the fandom!! Of course, not in the ykyk way…. Especially the tampon thing… ALSO! I CAN’T BELIEVE THAT TOGA IS DEAD, SHIGARAKI’S DEAD, AND DABI/TOUYA IS ON HIS WAY TO DEATH?? I LOVE THEM SO MUCH, PLEASEEEEE HORIKOSHI!! AT LEAST LET DABI STAYY, HAVE ERI REWIND HIM OR SOMETHING.
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For the next few months, Y/N have been a really friendly and quiet person. Even though he doesn’t talk much, he expressed his emotions using his tail and ears! His ears would twitch in embarrassment, tail wagging in excitement, tail between his legs in worry, guilt, panicked, his tail would be on guard, like a cat, when he’s angry. Of course, his tail would be low if he would be sad.
Everyone in class found him adorable! Like a little puppy! Mineta wouldn’t stop being jealous, saying how he couldn’t believe that all the girls were falling for him! Of course, his statements were ignored by his classmates.
But lately, some of the students had noticed Y/N following around a certain blond…
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“Stop following me, dragon!” Katsuki yelled out as Y/N tailed behind him. Katsuki was starting to get really annoyed by the dragon-like Nomu boy. Every single day, he had followed the blond to everyone.
Class? He’s right behind him!
Cafeteria? Save Y/N a seat! He’s coming with!
And Katsuki was slowly getting really pissed, always lashing out at Y/N who reacted to it. He didn’t even seem to mind! Every single punch and slap goes unbothered by the Nomu! All he did was stare into Katsuki’s eyes. Katsuki slowly got creeped out, and it’s not common for the blonde to get creeped out by something! But Y/N’s glowing pools of gold-like yellow was giving him shivers down his spine.
He thought, ‘If I continue to ignore him, he’ll leave me alone!’ But he surely thought wrong. Because he got used to the Nomu following him around, considering his wings adjusted and shrinked along with his tail and horns to look less menacing. Even if the blonde didn’t want to admit it, he actually enjoyed having the Nomu following around.
It might’ve even boosted his ego! Having a Nomu following him around made him look powerful- like he just tamed a beast! Even though it was like Y/N had tamed the beast named Katsuki Bakugou.
And slowly, he started to treat the Y/N like a pet. A friend pet, perhaps? Watching the menacing aura that surrounded the poker-faced Nomu follow the tempered blonde around was a rare sight to see. And by now, Katsuki didn’t mind at all!
Sometimes, if he had treats given by some girl or his friends, he would give it to Y/N who happily accepted the treats. Sometimes, if Katsuki was eating chips, he would grab one and offer it to Y/N who ate it out of his hand with a small smile.
And, when the blonde was bored, and out of curiosity, he would give Y/N head pats. It could be anywhere! In class? The black haired Nomu would sit beside Katsuki on the ground and the blonde would pat his head during class. The Nomu’s hair wasn’t exactly the smoothest, it was soft and fluffy when no one helped him with his hair.
And Katsuki, the ever feminist he was (Thank you, Mama Bakugou!) he would braid Y/N’s long hair. It was always a long braided tail that matched his own scaled tail. At the dorms, Katsuki would offer his food to Y/N which distracted him while the blonde braided his hair into a long braided tail.
Everyone was surprised at how calm the blonde was, a total opposite to his tempered side.
But, no one dared to comment and just let the blonde have fun with his new raven-headed friend.
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woa, i love your art!!! you nailed it, i really like your style and the fluidity of it. especially the hair!
Thank you so much!! I'm still learning though 😅
Could you do Jinx x male reader where Jinx is running from enforcers and runs into reader who helps her out?
A Little Help
Jinx x Male!Reader Summary: Jinx runs away from Enforcers and has a little help from a cute boy.
★☽A/N: Absolutely! It's a little bit short but it's probably still as enjoyable as most of my writing!
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“Haha! I’m so fucked!” Jinx laughed to herself as she ran as fast as she could away from the Enforcers. The two Enforcers that were chasing her were old and fat, no match to her better physique. She continued to run into a busy crowd to cut the Enforcers from her tail which was successful. She took a breather in the middle of the busy street. She was glad they were fat and slow.
With a sigh, she walked with the crowd’s direction, unaware of other Enforcers seeking her. She was tired, she was ready to go back home and work on some inventions. Just for a few more miles, she would already be back at her place. She wondered what she would eat later. Perhaps buying food from the street? She took a look at all the street food on her left and right.
Suddenly she felt uncomfortable, like a piercing glare was burning her from behind. She quickly turned around and saw a tall Enforcer. It wasn’t the same pair from earlier, it was at least three Enforcers! All of them were much better fit, which gave her a slight disadvantage.
With a curse under her breath, she quickly picked up her pace and started to sprint. Soon, she started to run as she felt the Enforcers caught their eyes on her, recognizing her. She actually took a lot of effort to get rid of them off her tail but no matter how much she ran, or how much she turned left and right, they always managed to find her. This was turning bad, she felt panicked.
As a last resort, she turned into a street that she never went to. She may have lived in Zaun for a long time, but she hasn’t been there. It looked more shady than the other streets. The Enforcers were still on her tail, so she kept the same pace. She ran a bit too fast and bumped into multiple people.
She was so close to the end of the street until she bumped into a male figure. She was about to fall backwards when the figure held her to prevent her fall. She looked up to see pretty eyes, staring at her. They were mesmerizing. She was about to zone out when she heard the yells of the Enforcers.
As another last resort, she quickly grabbed the male by the shoulders. “Help me hide!” She pleaded. The boy was confused, his head slightly tilted. He was quite confused why she needed his help. He then realized when he saw the Enforcer inching closer. Thinking of all kinds of ways to hide her, he decided to be quick with a certain idea.
Swiftly, he gently grabbed her waist and turned her around. Noticing her very noticeable hair, he grabbed it and made a quick bun. The Enforcers may be close, but they couldn’t see what he was doing. Then, he bent down, his face inches away from hers. She quickly blushed at how close he was to her. She was skeptical of what he was doing. She was about to knock him off but didn’t when she saw the Enforcers close by. She allowed herself to be held by him.
She felt a bit flushed. He was holding her so gently. He was gentle with her, like she was a delicate flower. He didn’t look at her though, he continued to watch the Enforcers go by without notice. She was glad he was quick with his idea, despite how skeptical she was at first.
Once the Enforcers were out of sight, he let go of her. She couldn't help but miss the warmth his hands brought. She wanted to say thank you, but was a bit embarrassed to. He noticed her embarrassed look and just nodded, a soft smile across his face.
“You're welcome” was what he said before walking away from her. From that day forward, she found a new toy to be obsessed with.
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