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comradekiwi · 1 month
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hi hi!! new fic :) https://archiveofourown.org/works/54597775
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thelaughtercafe · 4 months
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Impactful Intervention
Tea Type: Half and Half (Fluff with Hurt/Comfort)
Potential Triggers: Eating disorder talk(anorexic leaning), and self-deprecation though it’s not super explicit in either case!
Pairing: Bakugou, Kirishima, Izuku, Ochaco, Mina, Denki and Shinsou/Reader (Can be read platonic or romantic)
Length: 2.1k+
Summary:  You get reminded you’re not nearly as alone in your struggles as you like to think.
A/N: Sheridan here! This is super self-indulgent so I banged this out when struggling with the exact issue in the fic when I didn’t want to eat 😅 This is a continuous series with this as the first fic! Not much twording this is just pure hurt/comfort and fluff really, with some minor twords! I’m tagging it as a tlc: fic rather than a tword fic, but it will be tword series in 2 chapters, so I hope you all look forward to it!
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“Why don’t you eat more often?”
The question was blunt and close enough to your ear that it tickled, making you flinch away from Todoroki with a squeak. 
His question registered and you swallowed nervously under his perceptive gaze, shoving a fry in your mouth before faking as bright a smile as you could.
“I eat plenty! I just had a big breakfast.”
The familiar lie fell all too easily from your tongue. 
Todoroki sat across from you with a reluctant hum of acknowledgment along with Kirishima and then Bakugou, as Deku and Ocacho sat on either side of you.
The quiet now that had overtaken the table was uncomfortable and you were feeling jittery under several gazes.
“S-So anyway-
Deku spoke up before you could change the subject. 
“You’ve said that to me before too; Todoroki is kinda right. Every time I offer you a snack you always say no.”
He was pouting and your smile widened nervously as you waved him off.
“You’re worrying too much! Really, I promise I’m eating enough. I wouldn’t be able to train as hard as I do otherwise right?”
Deku’s eyes were still worried but he nodded in agreement after a moment’s thought. 
“Yeah, I suppose you’re right.”
Most eyes looking at you turned away after that and you breathed a sigh of relief, your smile losing some of its anxiety. 
You didn’t expect to look up and meet Bakugo’s stalwart gaze. You nearly flinched in surprise but caught yourself; instead looking away quickly and rushing to shove a chicken nugget down your throat. 
Given his eyes still hadn’t left you, you couldn’t very well throw out your tray. So, you crafted a hasty excuse, checking your phone and making a show as your eyes widened before you hopped up, grabbed your bag, and dashed off with a rushed. 
“Sorry guys I totally forgot I have to return this book to the library today or it’ll be late!!”
Once out of the cafeteria you found you could breathe again; heart pounding a mile a minute. That was too close. Your friends didn’t need to share your burdens. They were your stupid hangups and deficiencies. No need to pile more on than they already definitely had. 
You made your way back to your dorm and tried to relax as your stomach growled. 
Later that day; burgundy eyes scanned the library’s sign-in book and narrowed as his fist met the wooden stand harshly. 
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The next day you headed to class and it went as usual. You felt you could finally relax; joking easily with Deku, Denki and Mina like any other day. It seemed that yesterday’s heavy conversation had all but been forgotten. 
Until the end of the school day. 
You trailed after Bakugou as he dragged you by the wrist after him protesting weakly. 
“B-Bakugou! I can walk you know! Just tell me where we’re going first!!”
The fiery blond was uncharacteristically silent and a chill went down your spine. What was causing him to act like this? Was everything okay?
You quickened your pace as best you could. 
Bakugou shoved you in front of him into his dorm room and you typically would have demanded to know what was going on…but the worried eyes and the way all mumbled conversation stopped when you entered made it all too clear. 
It had been too easy yesterday after all. 
You turned without a second thought but Bakugou was already ahead of you, leaning too casually against the exit with his back and foot against the door and staring you down impassively. 
You gritted your teeth but tried to keep your anxiety at bay. 
“What the Hell is this?”
“Don’t get so cagey; we just want to talk."
You reluctantly turned your gaze from the door to Todoroki, ever the mediator. 
Your smile was obviously forced, unlike yesterday. 
"Little hard not to be when I get dragged halfway across the school and have the exit blocked like I’m a wild animal.”
Your voice was not shaking. 
“We tried to talk to you yesterday but you just…brushed it off. We wanted to do it in a more intimate setting where you’d hopefully feel safer with fewer of us.”
Deku clarified, fidgeting nervously with his fingers as his gaze flicked between your eyes and his hands. 
“We just wanna help.”
Your answer was instant. 
“I don’t need help. Can someone please tell me what we’re doing here?”
A snort from behind you made you glance back and you tensed at the intensity in Bakugou’s expression, defensive, more so than you already were. 
Kirishima must’ve sensed it too since he moved to stand and held his hands up placatingly.
“Hey man don’t-
But it was too late. 
Bakugou was already closing in on you and your breath caught as he easily cornered you against the edge of his bed, tall frame towering over you. 
When your eyes instinctively moved to look away from his he hissed and grabbed your chin, his touch gentle but firm. 
"No. Look at me. I have one very simple question for you, nerd. And if you lie to me? Consider our friendship over. You got that?”
Your vision was blurring but you nodded shakily. Despite his tough exterior, you’d grown close to him. Were friends with both him and Deku respectively. So for him to threaten something so serious when you both know he’d follow through…needless to say you were petrified. 
“Why did you lie about having a book to return yesterday? And I’ll save you one potential lie. I checked the sign in sheet after school yesterday. Think carefully before you answer.”
He grunted before releasing you, turning on his heel and returning to his place at the door where he continued staring you down. 
You felt helpless. What else could you say? You’d been caught red handed. 
“You…you really lied? But you hate lying!”
You smiled bitterly at Deku’s words, but nodded in agreement. 
“You’re not wrong there. But I…”
You took a deep breath and moved to get comfortable on Bakugou’s bed, knowing you’d need to sit down for this. You were half facing Bakugou and Kirishima who was now at his side by the door and the others who, now that you somewhat had the guts to look, consisted of Deku, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka and Ashido. You flinched a little as you noticed Shinsou in the corner, so quiet you would’ve missed him if he hadn’t been watching you so intensely. 
That settled it for you, there really was no choice here. 
You closed your eyes as you felt overwhelmed and jumped at the feeling of an arm wrapping around your shoulders, reluctantly opening your eyes and looking to see Ashido smiling cheerfully at you. Kaminari wasn’t far behind as he hopped up onto your other side and joined your makeshift hug. 
You hadn’t even realized how much you’d been shaking until then and luckily their touch was grounding, helping you to breathe better and focus. 
“Shit…okay. Um…”
Your eyes went to the floor and you hated that they were already stinging.
“I just…I d-don’t really like eating in front of people? That’s how it started I guess. I-
A deep exhale escaped your lips and your eyes jerked between your friends in worry.
"Oh God what if I trigger you guys? This is why I didn’t want to tell anyone I don’t want to burden-”
“Hey.”
Shinsou’s voice was gentle but clear and at it you instantly quieted, meeting his gaze in surprise.
“We’re all here because we want to be and we care about you. Every single one of us has noticed the signs. If we weren’t prepared for it; we wouldn’t be converging like this.”
As usual, his words were nothing but unblemished truth and you let out a shaky half laugh. Even when you were on the verge of a breakdown he could stop you from spiraling. At least some things hadn’t changed. Still, you nodded and got ready to continue. 
“Okay.”
Deep breath.
“I’ve kinda slowly just…not wanted to eat really?”
Your voice was little more than a squeak before you rushed to continue.
“I mean!! I do eat sometimes! I snack now and again but I mainly have 1 meal a day and it’s highly unlikely I even finish that.”
You rolled your eyes skyward and looked at Bakugou’s ceiling finding it much easier to talk when you weren’t looking at anyone. 
“I lied because…It’s not any of your problems. You’re dealing with so much already; who am I to pile on or complain ya know? Besides, it doesn’t matter anyway. It’s really not that bad.”
Your dismissive words finally triggered a roar that had Kaminari and Ashido both rushing back towards the main circle as Bakugou lunged.
“Not that bad!?!”
“Eep!”
You squeaked as he easily pinned you down while straddling your waist holding your wrists with one hand while gesturing wildly with the other as he ranted. 
“Now you listen to me and you listen good! First of all; you can and damn well better come to us! We’re all here for you and you can bet your ass I’m sure we’re all going to help you overcome this. Something you left out but I’m sure you think; you’re not fat.”
Oh, look! Just like that, you’re crying. 
Deku had puffed his cheeks up and he hopped up and bounced over to nod energetically at you.  
“Kacchan is right! You’re really nimble! One of the fastest in class in fact!”
“And also one of the weakest.”
You thought your mumble would go unnoticed but Shinsou startled you by running his fingers through your hair and shaking his head, fondness in his gaze. 
“Dummy. You’re one of the strongest people I know. You have an emotion-based Quirk and still manage to keep up with your hero friends. You’re a badass.”
Well, now you were blushing and crying. Gosh, you felt like a hot mess.
“I second that! And you’re always looking out for us when we have any issues! You bake the class sweets all the time, always listen attentively whenever any one of us has a bad day. Heck, you even tried to help Mineta learn how to talk to girls.”
Kirishima chuckled. 
Uraraka giggled at that, making your blush darken. 
“Which is extra cute considering how blushy and stammery you’d get around all the boys but especially Bakugou at first, remember?”
Ashido joined in with a laugh of her own. 
“Ohmygosh that’s right!! Even with us girls, she was shy and hard to get to open up. She was still the class sweetheart even then though~”
You groaned, hiding your face in your arm. 
“Don’t remind me. I couldn’t help it!! It was my first time being around attractive guys; I had no clue how to react!”
“Aw, you think I’m attractive?”
Bakugou smirked down at you and even as you were sure you were a tomato by now you stuck your tongue out at him playfully. 
“Don’t let it go to your head hotshot~”
He snickered as Kaminari strode over to poke your cheek, grinning as you tried to bite his finger.
“Hey! Brat!”
He chuckled before rubbing the back of his neck nervously. 
“Anyway; you probably don’t know but you’re not alone with what you’re goin through. I dunno about the rest but I’ve struggled with eating stuff too. If you need me to remind you or someone just to talk to those who’ve been through it?  My dorm room is always open.
Todoroki raised a hand at that, shy but supportive. 
"Mine too.”
You found yourself misty-eyed but nodded sheepishly.
“I… I’m willing to try, then. If you guys don’t mind helping and it’s not a pain-wah!”
You jerked as Bakugou squeezed your side to cut you off with a grumble despite the quickly growing smirk on his face.
“Stop. Putting. Yourself.  Down. In fact…”
An idea lit his eyes that already made you squirm as he turned to face the others. 
“I say we tickle her anytime she says anything self-deprecating or when she apologizes for no reason. Sound fun?”
Your eyes widened. Bastard!! That was supposed to be a secret! He promised! 
Seeing the look on your face he snickered. 
“Consider this my payback for lying. Lucky you you’ll get to have 7 more lers to go to now~”
With that he pulled back, grin all the more wicked as he looked back at your apprehensive friends. Sensing what he was about to do, you whined. 
“Baku don’t you fucking dare-”
But he was already speaking over you. 
“Don’t look so nervous; she’d sooner die than admit it but she actually loves it.”
Well if you weren’t a tomato before…
As your friends all closed in with giddy grins quickly mirrored by you you couldn’t help but think how lucky you were to have such amazing friends. 
…You were still gonna kill Bakugou for this later though.
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buffyaddict13 · 8 months
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Link Click, but with young Aizawa and Yamada.
Discuss.
aizawa is cheng xiaoshi. yamada is a less sketchy and goofier lu guang. the photo thing they do uses their quirks. where are the link click/bnha fusion fics, yo?
ps. if you're not watching link clink DO IT.
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thepresentmic · 1 year
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POV: villain!reader tells some truths to a silly girl trying to interfere with things she didn't understand.
Song inspo: Pacify Her - Melanie Martinez
Someone has been leaking information on your plans to the hero's. And that's just won't do.
You sit on a single black leather chair at the end of the room, one knee crossed over the other, drumming your fingers on your knee.
The door slams open and Eijiro, always the faithful follower, drags them in. Katsuki Bakugo under one arm, her under the other. The girl is dropped at your feet, Bakugo dragged off.
She starts to yell and shout and thrash as if it will do any good. You leaned forward. "Was he yours, if he wanted me so bad?"
She calls you a liar. Tells you that her Katsuki would never associate with villains. They were going to break you apart from the inside out. He just needed a way out. And just like that, the leak is found.
"Pacify her." You tell Eijiro upon his reappearance. "She's getting on my nerves."
You smile and lean back on the chair. She yells at you again. "You don't love him."
A hand slides over your shoulder, warm and clean. He smells like cinnamon and spice, mixed with a little smoke.
She gasps.
You look up at Katsuki, and see a fire in his eyes that matches the playful lift of his smirk. He doesn't even look at her.
"Stop lying with those words."
"No! Katsuki, you don't love her!"
You smile, reach up to hold his chin. "Stop lying with those words."
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fandom-joiner · 2 months
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Face-off
Just the Beginning before this
‘He’s trying to get into his head, and it’s working.’
“You really are similar to the previous One For All successor, Shimura Nana.”
“Do not sully the name of my honored master… with that filthy mouth of yours…!”
“She was a woman of no skill whose ideals got ahead of her. She was an embarrassment to me as the one who created One For All. She died in a really pathetic way. Where shall I start…?”
“Don’t listen to him!” Hiva shouted. “He’s trying to piss you off. Don’t let him.”
“Enough!”
“Damn it!” Hiva yelled as All Might raised his fist to bring it down on All For One again. Smoke wrapped around both of them, and Hiva was in All Might’s place a second later. A large explosion sent her into the air and almost into the reporting helicopter, but she slowed to a stop and hung onto one of the prongs. “I couldn’t touch him. That was the perfect chance, too.” Another attack flew towards her, and she blew it away and off course. Hiva pulled herself up and knocked on the helicopter’s window before sliding the door open and swinging in. “I know it’s your job, but you shouldn’t be here. I’d leave if I were you. You’ll get yourselves killed.” She jumped from the helicopter and landed, sighing when it made no move to leave.
“Hiva!” Hiva froze at the little voice that called out to her. She turned, and her eyes widened at the sight of Hajime’s panicked face, the heroes below the rubble shouting at him to get back.
"This isn’t a safe place for a child,” All For One stated, lifting his hand. Smoke gathered around Hiva and flew towards All For One, throwing him into the air. Another tendril of smoke wrapped around him and pulled him back into the ground.
Hiva turned and ran to Hajime, wrapping her arms around him and sliding down the small hill. “You okay, kiddo?” Hajime just whimpered and hid his face in her shoulder. “It’s okay. You’re going to be okay. I’ll make sure you and everyone else gets out of here safely.” Her eyes glowed as she spoke. Buildings shifted and picked themselves back up and stood how they once were. Black smoke wrapped around the victims and kept them as still as possible to carry them to a safer place without causing more injury.
“You’re gonna beat him, right?” Hajime’s voice was small and terrified.
“All Might has it. Don’t worry.”
“But he looks so different.” Hiva sighed. If even Hajime could see it, All Might might’ve been doing worse than she wanted to admit.
“He won’t beat me,” Hiva assured. “I’m staying to help. You have to go with the heroes, so I can do that, though, okay?” Hajime slowly nodded and let Hiva lay him down. The smoke covered him, and she finally noticed the odd angle of his leg and the quiet wheezes coming from his lungs. Hiva shook with rage as she looked back up the rubble. She threw her arms out to send the smoke farther out and then raised them to force the buildings to stand. She floated up and glared at All For One, the smoke furling from her eyes and creating an almost villainous face over her head.
“You fucked up.” Hiva wanted nothing more than to shove All For One's face into the ground over and over until he stopped moving, but she had to play rescue first.
“Have any emergency vehicles arrived yet?” Hiva called down, panting slightly from the effort.
“They’re on the way,” one hero replied. Hiva sighed.
“Good,” she grunted. “This should be the last of them.” Hiva sent out another wave of smoke as the last civilians floated over her head to safety.
“Thank you for the help.” Hiva hadn’t even heard the sentence, falling to the ground, the force creating a crater under her feet. Black fire flew from her eyes as she watched the fight between All For One and All Might, waiting for the perfect time to jump in. She sped forward before she could second guess herself, brushing All For One’s shoulder as she passed.
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“Woah!” the reporter exclaimed as he watched the fire rise above. “You can feel the heat!” In a second, the fire was gone, and so were All For One and Hiva. “H-Hey, where did they go?”
“Hiva!” All Might called. “HIVA!” Everyone watching their screens studied the terrain, trying to see if they were hidden below.
“Wait, we’re getting something,” the reporter said after a moment. The helicopter changed course and began to fly away from the original fight. Large clouds of smoke and dust could be seen in the distance after a few minutes of flying. “There! That way!”
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The flames disappeared, and All For One studied his new surroundings, taking in the trees and nearby lake as Hiva panted with her chest heaving like her body was trying to force her to double over. “Interesting choice. What were you hoping for, Shinso?” All For One asked. “Oh, you said Yamada earlier, right?” Hiva held her arms in front of her like a shield as All For One’s arm swelled and was thrown back into the forest. “You can’t win. You’re not All Might. Not even All Might could’ve won. That’s why you brought us here, right?” Hiva scrambled behind a tree and gasped for breath as she heard trees get ripped from the ground and thrown like they weighed nothing.
‘I wasn’t thinking.’ she thought. ‘I just wanted to keep anyone else from getting hurt. And I was mad. It was probably more because of that, but that’s gone now. This is terrifying.’ “I guess you’re a fan of hide and seek, Yamada.” Hiva tensed at the voice behind her. “So am I.” Hiva grunted at the sudden force to her body and twisted in the air. She hit a tree, and a crack echoed around the forest. She hit the ground and whimpered, then hissed as her spine put itself back together. She picked her head and body up off the ground, forcing herself to stand. ‘I can do this… right?’ Hiva appeared back in the clearing they arrived at and blocked the attack that shot towards her. The wind that blew with it formed waves in the lake behind her and made the trees bend towards her.
Another attack was quick to follow, and she flew back into the water. She panicked when she fell under and black wrapped around her. She knelt in the clearing and coughed as All For One’s shadow covered her. “Yamada, this is pathetic.” The sudden explosion blasted her back, sending dirt and debris into the air. Attack after attack interrupted Hiva’s every thought and attempt she made to stand. Her body finally gave up, and she laid on the ground, forcing her eyes to stay open so she could at least glare at him as he approached. Her head pounded and got worse with the sudden sound of the helicopter, that seemed to get closer and closer until it hovered right over them, and she groaned. ‘Hate them.’
People were shouting at their screens when they saw the teen sprawled out on the ground. “Come on, Hiva,” Shota mumbled as Vlad shouted, and Nezu jumped and cheered for her. Hizashi kept a protective arm around Hitoshi, and Denki had both arms around one of Hanta’s, his and the other blonde’s eyes glued to the screen while Hanta and Hitoshi found it hard to look.
It seemed like a collective sigh went through everyone in Japan when Hiva got to her knees, only to fall back.
“Stand, Hiva!” Katsuki and Izuku shouted with the group of people around them.
“Hiva….” Hitoshi trailed off. “God… STAND UP!” As if she could hear him through the screen, Hiva rolled onto her hands and knees, looking at All For One with eyes that glowed black.
“You had one purpose,” All For One spoke. Hiva glared at him. “It shouldn’t have to be like this. You’re such a beautiful creation. I never wanted to replace you, Yamada, but I think I somehow knew. Why else would I have Aiko.” The ground shook as Hiva stood, trembling and wobbling side to side for a moment before she forced herself to steady. She held her arm out, and it exploded, gathering back into a cloud of smoke.
“I’m not your project.” She punched into the ground, and All For One was thrown into the air. He slowed to a stop, but Hiva threw her other arm down, making All For One crash back into the earth. “Neither is she.” Fire flew in every direction, drying out the shaking ground and making it crack as the lake began to bubble and steam like a boiling pot. The water rose and flew towards All For One, but he redirected it to Hiva. She held her smoky arm in front of her, and it evaporated immediately.
“I didn’t want to kill you, Yamada, but I’m afraid I’ve been left no choice.” All For One sighed. “It’s a shame, but I could always start over. Springlike Limbs, Kinetic Booster times four, Strength Enhancer times three, Multiplier, Hypertrophy, Rivets, Air Walk, and Spear like Bones. In order to kill you for sure, I will punch you with the ultimate combination of Quirks that I have right now!”
“Overkill much?” Hiva wondered aloud. She sighed and shrugged, crouching down with a smirk. “Go ahead and give it your best shot.” ‘Aza’s letting me use more power than before. Sure, it hurts, but I don’t need to worry about this guy anymore.’
“You know, for a moment, Yamada… I thought you were the holder of One For All, but it’s Midoriya Izuku, isn’t it?” All For One’s fist flew towards the air towards Hiva. Dirt and debris shot up into the air. The dust settles down, but smoke still spun around the clearing, blocking Hiva from view. Laughing broke the silence, and the black smoke gathered together in what seemed to be a fuzzy form of Hiva.
The smoke slowly became solid, and Hiva dropped to the ground. “I’m offended you thought something like that could kill me.” She turned to smoke again and flew into the ground, creating funnels of wind that knocked the helicopter off course and nearly out of the air. She rose again and ran to All For One. He flew back, and there was another large gust of wind. “I’m curious.” The dust settles to show Hiva’s hair floating and her eyes a burning red. “What happens when you have no Quirk?” All For One held his hand out, and Hiva laughed when nothing happened. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself. After all your teasing, I wanted a turn.” All For One laughed, and Hiva tilted her head.
“Thank you.” Hiva hummed. “You ended the Symbol of Peace. Thank you for fulfilling your purpose.” Hiva froze, and All For One laughed loudly. “What happened to ignoring me? I’m just saying what I have to to get in your head, right?” Hiva’s leg turned to smoke and met the side of All For One’s head a moment later, following through and stomping him into the ground. She stepped back and gasped for breath, watching him to make sure he was unconscious. She sighed and grabbed the back of his suit to lift him up before flying up to touch the helicopter. Hiva let go of the helicopter when they returned and gently landed on the ground before throwing All For One down. It was completely silent until she blinked, hair falling and eyes turning back to purple. Hiva could hear the cheers even from there as a bony hand wrapped around her wrist and forced it into the air.
“You did terrific,” Toshinori complimented quietly. She smiled but couldn’t meet his eyes. “Better than I ever could’ve.” The cheers got louder when his muscular form appeared on the screen to lift Hiva into the air. Everyone was screaming and happy, but Hiva was struggling to breathe.
“Put me down,” she mumbled as she started to squirm with discomfort. “Put me down!” Toshinori quickly did as told and watched her worriedly.
“Are you okay, Hiva?” She just covered her ears to try and block everyone out and looked around in panic. Toshinori placed a hand on her shoulder that she flinched away from. Smoke gathered around her, and she was gone in a second.
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asirensrage · 3 months
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Current Anime Fandoms Masterlist
just because I want to see them all in one place... most are ocs, some are "x reader".
Tokyo Revengers
Hanma Shuji
Cursed (Explicit): Kanae hates clubs but a chance meeting on the patio might change her mind…or at least make up for the disaster the night is turning into.
Sano "Mikey" Manjiro
The Fall (Mature) - Dark!Fic. She was drowning before she even realized he had dragged her into waters she couldn’t survive in on her own. Based on the prompt: “Step away from the window. Come back to sleep. Don’t make me have to come get you.”
Unrepentant (Explicit) - Dark!Fic. The reason Mikey collared you and kept you chained tonight at his feet was a lesson in humiliation and obedience. (Mikey x Reader, Bonten x Reader)
Haitani Ran
Hindsight (Mature): Dark!Fic. You were always going to end up here. She was never going to be allowed to leave and you were just lucky that he saw you as more than just collateral. Based on the prompt: “It doesn’t matter what you think. You’re mine. You always have been.”
Hindsight 2.0 (Explicit): Dark!Fic. Smut rewrite of Hindsight (shown above)
Mitsuya Takashi
Profane (Mature) - You meet Mitsuya by accident. Mitsuya x reader.
Sanzu Haruchiyo
The Road to Hell (Explicit) - It’s pure luck that she stumbles across him alone in the middle of an overdose. He thinks it’s fate.
My Hero Academia
Dabi
Dark!Prompt: (M) “If they touch you, I’ll kill them. It’s that simple.”
Dark!Prompts (Explicit): “Do you know how long I’ve watched you? You’re perfect.” and “Are you really surprised to find out I’m the bad guy?”
Jujutsu Kaisen
Nanami Kento
Prompt: character A making it their absolute goal for character B to admit that the best sex they’ve ever had is w/ A, and they both are kinda surprised when it actually happens. (Mature)
Random sad/comfort scene between OC and Nanami…
waking up in bed (unnamed characters)
Gojo Satoru
Wanting More (PG) - Satoru doesn’t want her. He just doesn’t want anyone else to have her either…
Demanding It All (Explicit) - They’ve both finally had enough. Satoru does something about it. Sequel to Wanting More
Just a Dream (PG) - A request for fluff and kisses after the JJK 236 leaks. SPOILER WARNING
Prompt: “YOU SLEPT WITH [Your Choice]??? WHAT WERE YOU THINKING????” (PG) - sequel to Wanting More and Demanding It All.
Naruto
Hatake Kakashi
the weight of all my sins (snippets) - Kakashi x OC - AU. Kei has always held anyone outside of her team at a distance but Kakashi has a way of slipping in between the cracks. An exploration of grief, loss, sacrifice, murder, protection, acceptance and letting people in.
Uchiha Sasuke
Prompt: “Look what you do to me” (rating M)
Demon Slayer
Rengoku Kyojuro
An Offering (PG) - He didn’t expect what came after.
Song Prompt (M): Unholy by Hey Violet
Prompt (T): “When he touches you, is it his face you see or mine?” - sequel to Unholy.
Promises Unspoken (Explicit) - Kyojuro x OC - She survived. That’s enough. If only he would stop avoiding her.
Treating You Right (Explicit) - Tengen x you x Kyojuro - Modern!AU. “Come out with us, princess. It’ll be the flashiest night of your life.“
A Bet’s a Bet (Explicit) - Tengen x Kyojuro x you - Modern!AU. A night at Laser Tag goes from potential disaster to something incredible.
A kiss on the cheek
How the Hashira Help You Deal With Unwanted Attention
Until We Have More. - prompt: “can I touch you?” “you know we can’t.”
How the Hashira React to Your Blood Turning Demons Back to Human
How the Hashira React to Getting Caught Making Out With You
Uzui Tengen (and wives)
Catalyst (M) - You meet Makio first…
Treating You Right (Explicit) - Tengen x you x Kyojuro - Modern!AU. “Come out with us, princess. It’ll be the flashiest night of your life.“
A Bet’s a Bet (Explicit) - Tengen x Kyojuro x you - Modern!AU. A night at Laser Tag goes from potential disaster to something incredible.
"I wish I could touch you.” prompt. (Tengen x OC)
The Hashira
How the Hashira Help You Deal with Unwanted Attention
How the Hashira React to Your Blood Turning Demons Back to Human
How the Hashira React to Getting Caught Making Out With You
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oh-ranpo · 2 years
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a safe place to run
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☾ -- pairing: eijiro kirishima x reader ☾ -- word count: 1.3k+ ☾ -- warnings: mention of blood and injuries. ☾ -- summary: kirishima has a habit of showing up at your door when he’s injured. when you ask why, his answer is not something that you would have ever expected.
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“You’re an idiot, you know that?”
Crimson eyes met yours as a sheepish smile crossed your best friend’s face. This wasn’t the first time he had shown up at your door like this, and this was far from the first time you had called him an idiot. When he shrugged in response to your question, much like he always did, you rolled your eyes as you continued to use the washcloth in your hand to wipe at the dried blood on his cheek before moving to the cuts on his arm.
“I mean… yeah. I know. But I keep life interesting, don’t I?” 
It was a joke, and you knew that you should laugh. However, every single time that he called you after a tough mission or showed up at your apartment covered in blood and bruises, you felt like the ground had fallen out from under you. The worry you felt for him was always there, always present, inside your mind, but seeing the aftermath with your own eyes never got easier. 
“I don’t particularly care for this type of interesting, Kiri,” you sighed, your eyes focusing on the cuts that you were trying to clean instead of meeting his gaze again. You weren’t sure you could stand to see the sad, guilty look on his face that always appeared in these situations once he saw how worried you were about him. You knew that he felt bad putting you through this. Hurting you was never the intention.
“I know, I’m sorry.”
His voice was soft and you had to steady yourself with a deep breath to keep yourself from exploding. Your heart was still pounding from seeing the shape that he was in, and even though you knew that he was okay now, you couldn’t help but already worry about the next time. How many more times until he stopped showing up because things had gone in a direction your heart couldn’t even stand to imagine?
He hissed softly as you dabbed a bit of peroxide on one of his deeper cuts, but he didn’t complain. He was always a good patient, never whining about the sting or trying to hurry you up when you took longer than one might consider normal to properly dress his wounds. You were already doing him such a big favor, he knew better than to try and boss you around.
“Why do you always come here?” You asked, not even realizing the question had formed on the tip of your tongue until it was slipping past your lips. “Why don’t you go see one of the agency medics who’s more properly trained in healing?”
The silence that followed suddenly felt incredibly stifling, and that nervousness to meet his gaze was outweighed by your curiosity as you slowly lifted your head. Your breath caught in your throat when your eyes immediately met his, as his gaze was already locked on your face. He shifted in his spot on the countertop where he had perched himself when the two of you had entered your small bathroom, and you swore you saw his cheeks turn a light pink before he finally started speaking.
“I, uh, well,” he mumbled awkwardly as one of his hands lifted to rub the back of his neck nervously. “I guess because I trust you.” HIs words were sincere and you felt a fluttering in your stomach as you continued watching him. His cheeks were most definitely a darker shade of red now and only seemed to be darkening the longer you were looking at him. “And because I… well, you just always make me feel better, I guess.”
Your gaze quickly dropped back to where your fingers were gently wrapped around his wrist, holding his arm in place so that you could clean him up. You didn’t move, however, as you tried to process what he was saying. It made sense that your best friend would come to you in his time of need. So why were you reacting in this way? Why did his words sound as if there was some sort of hidden meaning behind them?
“I barely know what I’m doing,” you mumbled under your breath as you finally lifted the cloth to brush away some more of his dried blood. “I’m surprised you’re not covered in even more scars because of how novice I am at tending to these injuries.”
You were so caught up in your own head that you didn’t feel him move until his finger was pressing against the underside of your chin, tilting your head back so that your eyes were forced to meet his once more. There was a soft look on his face now as he held your head up so that you couldn’t turn and look away from him.
“I’m not just talking about the physical bandaging, though you really should give yourself more credit,” he smiled, his thumb now joining his other finger on your chin before it slowly brushed back along your jawline. “I meant internally, like, you’re the safe place I know I can always go, no matter what.”
You felt your skin heat up at his words, and while you tried to look away, his grip on your face was too strong to allow for any movement. You wanted to melt into the floor as he stared back at you, his gaze unwavering and his smile genuine as he waited for your reaction.
Though, how were you supposed to react? You could joke about how ‘that’s what best friends are for’, but that didn’t feel right this time. Your world suddenly felt like it had been tilted on its axis and for the first time in months, you felt like your eyes were truly opening. 
“I’d do anything for you, Eijiro,” you whispered, your eyes watering and your voice shaking from the weight of the words as they slid from your tongue. His eyes widened and his smile receded momentarily before his entire face lit up, the radiance of it bringing a new wave of heat to your skin.
With his hold still steady on your jaw, he gently pulled you forward, closing the space between you until you were close enough your noses were brushing and you could feel his warm breath fan across your face.
“Would you kiss it and make it better?” 
A swooping sensation filled your chest as he guided you in further, closing what little space there was left. His lips were warm and surprisingly soft and you sighed into the kiss as your body melted against his. You had secretly envisioned this moment numerous times before, but never in your wildest dreams did you ever think that it would be come a reality.
Eijiro Kirishima was kissing you. You couldn’t believe it. 
That is, until you were pulling away and you were met with his familiar bright red irises and you knew that this wasn’t a dream. He was real. This was real. And you were going to see to it that it was a moment you were never going to forget.
“Don’t think that this means that you can go and get yourself injured just so that I’ll kiss you,” you murmured as you pressed one of your fingers into his chest in a mock threat. Eijiro’s smile grew as he nodded, his forehead coming to rest against your own.
“I’ll be on my best behavior, I promise.” It was your turn to smile, but just as you did, he leaned in and kissed you again, catching you by surprise. 
You would always worry, and you would always hate seeing him in such a banged up state, no matter how many times it happened. But that only meant that you cared, and you had meant it when you said that you would do anything for him. He was your best friend, but now, he was so much more. 
Your Eijiro. You quite liked the sound of that.
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loveignition-blog · 1 year
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Chapters: 6/6 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
  Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
  Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Ashido Mina, Kirishima Eijirou, Yaoyorozu Momo, Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya, Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Mitsuki, Jirou Kyouka, Asui Tsuyu, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Amajiki Tamaki, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum
  Additional Tags: First Love, Romance, Developing Relationship, First Kiss, First Time, Friends to Lovers, Childhood Friends, Plans For The Future, wonder duo, Falling In Love
  Summary:
Over the years Bakugou Katsuki had become a master of deception. Never letting anyone get too close, never exposing any part of his true self, he'd kept it all carefully disguised behind rage and bitterness. Working tirelessly day after day, he focused only on one goal, to graduate from high school and finally become the #1 hero he knew he was destined to be. But his future was balanced on a knife's edge, thanks to the one person who always managed to find a way to get under his skin. Midoriya Izuku, fellow classmate and childhood friend, was the itch Katsuki just couldn't scratch.. and no matter how hard he tried to deny it, Izuku was always on his mind.
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nyxicnymph · 2 years
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Hey guys I've been working on updating my Todoroki/OC fanfic again!
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HEY, JUST POSTED A NEW FIC
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thelaughtercafe · 4 months
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Coping With Hope
Tea Type: Half and Half (Fluff and Hurt/Comfort)
Potential Triggers: No twording in this fic! This whole fic centers around creating coping strategies for issues with eating, and that negative voice in one’s head! Hope this helps someone else going through this too! ❤
Pairing: Bakugou/Reader towards the end, but other characters include Todoroki, Izuku, Ochaco, Mina, Kaminari, Kirishima, and Shinsou!
Length: 1.3k+
Summary: You're so thankful for your friends, and they help you brainstorm strategies to help you with your issues.
A/N: Oh would you look at that? A follow up because I have no self control 🙃 This is more of a part 2 than anything to finish off the night so no twording yet! Next fic is where twording'll be more prominent. It physically killed me not to include Monoma in part 1 because if felt he didn’t fit the dynamic so there will definitely be a Shinsou/Reader/Monoma fic at some point.
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“So. Now that we’ve established the issue; how do you want us to help?”
Todoroki sat across from you with you up by the pillow and the others all circled around you; crammed on top of Bakugou’s bed. 
You were still catching your breath a little, having suddenly been attacked by wiggling fingers and teasing for a solid 10 minutes. It had been overwhelming, but in the best way possible. No doubt Bakugou knew you needed a moment to not think which is the real reason he outed you. 
Cheeks still a little pink, the negative voice seemed too tickled out to have anything to say for once, apparently tuckered out. 
“Well…”
You nibbled your bottom lip, trying to think. 
“Maybe you guys can remind me to eat, gently?”
You fidgeted uncomfortably, shyly playing with your fingers. 
“If you ask me directly I may get defensive or anxious; the only one of you I’d say who could effectively get through to me like that is Bakugou, and Todoroki.”
“Me and Bakugou?”
Todoroki seemed surprised and almost offended and you hid a smile behind your hand as you nodded. 
“Yeah. See, Bakugou is gonna be the type to shove a cereal bar in my hand and if I try to protest he’s just gonna make me shut up before I spiral. He’ll have me eating before I have time to think about it. Whereas I could see you also giving me small snacks and such, but you have a much subtler way about you of…hm…how do I explain? Like making me go quiet and shy and just doing as asked? I guess intimidated is the right word but good intimidated if that makes sense?”
He snickered under his breath at that, making you look up as you blushed. He reached over and patted your head, affectionately.
“Uh-huh. I get what you mean cutie. That’s fine.”
You tried to move on to cope with your face burning and nodded. 
“Th-thanks! Okay um…also not treating me like different? I don’t mind subtle gestures and well-" 
You started shyly fidgeting again, eyes flicking to the mattress as you swallowed shyly. 
"Affection and physical contact could be a good way to help condition and reward me I think. I kinda forgot how touch starved I was till confronted with it and then I realized how nice it is so-but if that’s weird don’t-”
“Oh we are on it!!”
You giggled as Kaminari near tackled you before cuddling up to your side and nuzzling into your neck. tickling you slightly as you squirmed before giving up and leaning against him. Okay, admittedly that felt really nice. 
“Hey save some for us Nari no fair!!”
Uraraka pouted and made grabby hands at you as Shinsou began carding his fingers through your hair again quietly, making you melt all the more into the boy behind you.  
Bakugou snorted. 
“You really do remind me of a cat sometimes you know that? Gonna start calling you kitten.”
Your eyes popped open at that as you blushed. 
“Don’t you dare hotshot. I can think of much worse nicknames given time.”
He leered at you playfully. 
“I’m not too worried kitten~ guess you’ll have to get used to it.”
You rolled your eyes but hummed as you tried to think. Was there really anything else?
“What about when you spiral?”
Deku’s voice was kind but concerned and you stiffened a little against Kaminari before shaking your head at him. 
“Trust me; you don’t want to hear what the voice in my head shouts at me. I deal better with spirals alone. Better I break down alone, cope with it and then move on.”
He frowned at that. 
“But… you have us now. Don’t you want us to help ground you and remind you it’s not true? Kachaan used to help me with my anxiety attacks by doing that.”
You bit your lip, hesitantly but nodded. 
“I mean…I can try it. But no promises I won’t run away or something when I get overwhelmed. I get scared of having my emotions negatively affect you guys.”
“Well we’re still here and fine aren’t we?”
Kirishima piped up with a smile that made you relax again with a nod, as Izuku continued.
“Well it should definitely be an intimate group then so you don’t feel too overwhelmed. Me, and either Kirishima or Bakugou depending on who’s available…is there anyone else you think who would help?”
“If she’s not around you guys, Monoma and I can handle it.”
Shinsou spoke suddenly making you turn to angle your head towards him. 
“Are you sure?”
You knew Shinsou also struggled with spirals so you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable. 
He nodded, determination clear in his eyes. 
“Mm. Yeah. And I’m sure Monoma will want to help too. He’s surprisingly good at calming people down. Who would’ve guessed him never shutting up could be useful, right?”
An amused smirk tugged at his lips that you mirrored and you nodded. 
“Okay then.”
“Ooh, ooh what about me?”
Ashido raised her hand and bounced in place a little, a grin evident as she looked eager. 
“I’m honestly kind of at a loss for more ideas-”
“Oh I got one!”
Kaminari leaned his head on your shoulder, his arms wrapped comfortably around your middle as he grinned at Ashido. 
“You like to cook right? Why don’t you make her lunches?”
You waved your hands quickly in denial at that. 
“Wha-? No no that’s okay!! I don’t want to waste ingredients or what if I can’t eat it all that day or-”
Shinsou’s utterance of your name made you freeze again and once you’d met his gaze he gave you an amused smile. 
“Breathe.”
You did so as Ashido smiled gently and put your worries at ease.
“Well I always buy too much anyway honestly. I make Kaminari’s, Jirou’s and occasionally Todoroki’s too on top of my own so if anything you’ll be helping me out! As for if you’re having trouble eating it all… I’m sure one of the boys will be ecstatic over extra food; so that way you don’t have to feel bad if it gets too hard! Sound good? Oh!”
She laughed in surprise as you hopped across the bed out of Kami’s grip who whined at the loss to hug her in answer, rubbing your back. 
At your mumbled thanks she hummed in acknowledgement. 
When you finally sat back, looking misty eyed and nervous as you glanced towards Bakugou the others knew it was time to go and began making their way out over the next several minutes as you got up to wish them well and thank them for being such great friends. 
Eventually, only Bakugou and you remained, peaceful silence between you two as you tiredly leaned against his shoulder, both of your backs against the pillows as you rested. 
Eventually, after a while, you spoke up quietly. 
“…Is it bad that I’m scared? Now that everyone knows I just…I’m worried I’ll let them down.”
You felt rather than heard him sigh and he moved to wrap the arm you’d been leaning against around your shoulders, his other hand supporting his head as he looked at the ceiling in contemplation and then answered. 
“I think…it’s perfectly normal to be afraid. Even All Might has fear, ya know? But as long as we make an effort every day to fight against that fear. Then I think we’ll also be a little better every day. That’s how I choose to think of it anyway.”
A genuine smile had bloomed across your face at that and you sighed into his neck, the elevated warmth his body provided immensely comforting and disarming.
“You’re gonna make such an amazing hero one day Bakugou. You’re already one person’s. I’m so lucky you found me.”
Your eyed had slipped shut so you missed the way his cheeks flamed though his eyes filled with pride, his grip tightening just enough to make you feel completely protective. The peck to the top of your head was quick but lingered enough to ensure you felt it. 
If you hadn’t already been starting to drift into dreamland, you surely would’ve noticed the thickness in your best friend’s voice as he murmured. 
“Go to bed, kitten. You’ve had a long day today.”
If only you knew you weren’t the only one who felt saved. 
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buffyaddict13 · 8 months
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Jigou Jitoku - Chapter 5: Field Trip
You know the story. Bakugou is kidnapped from the Quirk Training Camp, despite Midoriya and company’s best efforts to save him. This, however, is not that story. In this universe, the League of Villains Vanguard Action Squad is after Pro Hero Eraser Head. All for One has waited 14 years for this moment; it’s finally time to turn Erasure on that sanctimonious fool, All Might. Aizawa Shouta’s cooperation is not required.   Chapter 5: Some UA students plan a rescue. So does Yamada Hizashi.
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toaster-77 · 3 months
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Fic done!
My first multi-chapter fic, How Did I Screw This Up When the Feeling Was Mutual, is finished! Link below!
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fandom-joiner · 1 year
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Just the Beginning
Rescue before this
Hiva coughed the weird slime-like Quirk from her lungs. “Sorry, Shinso-kun.” She continued to cough into her fist, practically doubled over. She stood straight and met the man’s hidden face, finally processing who was before her.
“A-All For One.”
“You remember. It’s been a while since I saw you last. Just this big.” He put his hand down to signal how small she had been as she stepped back, ignoring the sounds of the villains appearing behind her. Spinner gagged as Himiko put a hand to her mouth like it would stop her from getting sick.
“What the-”
Something stinks! Smells good!” Twice exclaimed.
“Sensei…” Hiva finally turned to look at Tomura.
“You failed again, huh, Tomura?” Hiva held her breath as All For One walked past to get to him. “But do not be discouraged. Just try again.” Hiva finally looked away, turning her attention to the destruction around her, gulping at the injured heroes. “Because you judged that she was an important piece.” All For One put a hand out. “Do it as many times as you need to. That is why I am here. It’s all for you.” Hive tensed at the smell of burnt caramel, the first new sense in her brain, followed by an electrical fire, burnt rubber, oil, spoiled milk, and old blood.
“You’re all terrified,” echoed in the minds of her classmates, making them jump or freeze. “Leave.” Katsuki poked his head up just a bit and locked eyes when Hiva’s darted over. He shook his head, and she sighed, seeing it from the edge of her vision when her eyes darted away.
“Shinso-kun.” All For One stepped up to her. “Why are you afraid?”
“I think that should be obvious,” she replied, voice shaking.
“Why?” Hiva tilted her head a bit. “Why is it obvious? Let me hear what you have to say.” Hiva took a step back when he took one step forward. She just waved her arms around, not knowing what to say. “This is overwhelming, isn’t it?” Hiva nodded.
“Just a bit.”
“I thought you’d be impressed.”
“Jeanist is dying!” Hiva suddenly shouted. “What about that is impressive?”
“Well, you’re quite destructive yourself,” All For One said. “The second I gave you your power, I knew. I knew you were perfect.” Hiva couldn’t move when he stepped up to her. “I’ve yet to receive a thank you.”
“Why would I ever thank you?” Hiva hissed.
“I saved you,” All For One answered. “You would be dead without me.” Hiva shook her head.
“No, you didn’t.” She moved around him and backed away, tripping over Tomura, who caught her, panicking when all five fingers touched her.
“You’re okay…?” Hiva pulled away from him, uncomfortable with the excited look she knew he had hidden behind the hand on his face.
“Shinso-kun,” Hiva froze when she stumbled into All For One’s chest, “you seem to be having some trouble remembering. Why don’t I help you?”
“No!” Hiva and Ayame each yelled, giving the other matching looks of confusion.
“Why would you hide from her what I’ve done to help her?” All For One questioned. “Now she’s scared of me when all I’ve ever wanted was to protect her.”
“She would’ve told her father,” Ayame defended. “I had to protect you.”
“No, you took that day away from her memory to protect her.” Ayame’s confused expression was back.
“Are you kidding? More pain, more power. What weapon isn’t powerful?”
“Ayame, don’t speak of your child in such a way. Hiva flinched at the hand he laid on her shoulder for fake comfort. “However,” he placed his other hand under her chin to make her look up, “you are right.” Both hands went to her head, and she backed away, grunting at the sudden sharp pain. “Don’t fight it, Shinso.”
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“Mom, I don’t want to be here,” Hiva whined as she looked around. “It feels… bad.” She tried to pull her hand from Ayame’s iron grip. “I’m scared!”
“How do you expect to be a good hero if an empty room scares you?” Ayame questioned. “You’re better than that, Hiva.” A door opened, and Hiva jumped, making Ayame sigh with an eye roll. “Get yourself together.” A man walked forward, but he seemed to be struggling.
“A-Are you okay?” Hiva asked. She couldn’t help herself. The man smiled and crouched down to her height.
“Is this her?” Ayame nodded.
“Yes,” she answered the man’s question, “this is Hiva.” Ayame finally let go of Hiva’s hand. “Hiva, tell him about your Quirk.” Hiva looked away with shame.
“I don’t have one,” she whispered.
“That’s right, you don’t have one. We’re going to fix that today, okay?” Hiva looked up excitedly but then grew suspicious. It seems a little too good to be true. There was always a catch with this woman. Ayame stepped behind the man.
“Ready?” Hiva turned her suspicious look to him.
“What’s the catch?” He laughed much more than he should’ve, and Hiva tensed.
“There’s no catch,” he told her. Hiva stepped forward, and he put a hand on her head. “I’m about to give you a lot of power. Do you think you can handle it?” Hiva hesitated but then nodded.
“I think so.” The man chuckled, and his smile fell away.
“That’s a no.” Hiva tried to step away, but it was too late. Hiva screamed in pain. He pulled his hand away, and she fell to her knees. Her eyes glowed a dim black as tar-colored tears fell down her face. A cloud exploded from her and destroyed all the equipment as she crumbled to the ground.
“It’s done,” he said as he collapsed into a chair.
“It is?” Ayame asked.
“Yes.” It was almost entirely silent, with the only sound coming from Hiva’s whimpers. “It’s okay. You can stand.” Hiva shook her head.
“Get. Up.” All For One reached out to Ayame.
“Be gentle.” He groaned as he stood and held out a hand. “I honestly didn’t expect that. Let me help you up.” He again offered his hand, but Hiva didn’t take it. He sighed before lifting her up and carrying her over to the wall. He put her back down and leaned her back. He sighed again as he straightened himself. “What are you doing in here, Tomura?” The boy standing in the doorway frowned.
“I’m sorry, I heard things, and I just…”
“You got curious?” Tomura nodded. “That’s okay. Curiosity is the base of humanity.” All For One gave the boy a ‘come here’ motion. “Come on.” Tomura did as told and tensed at the purple-haired girl leaning on the wall.
“Who’s that?” She looked up, and he saw that her eyes were completely black. Just endless glowing black.
“Someone you should get to know.” All For One and Ayame left the two alone, and Tomura sat beside her.
“What’s your name?” he asked.
“Hiva,” she whispered. Black blood fell from the corner of her mouth, but she paid no attention to it.
“I’m Tomura.” He studied her for a second. “You’re kinda scary.” Hiva frowned at that. “I like it!” Hiva smiled a bit. “You don’t like heroes either, huh?”
“Why do you think that?”
“So, you do?”
“I like real ones.”
“Real ones? Like All Might, right?” Hiva shook her head at Tomura. The bitterness left his tone. “Then what’s a real hero?”
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“Such a beautiful experiment,” All For One sighed as he stepped closer to her. Hiva looked up at him but still somehow managed to stare him down. “So much power in you. I don’t like to pick favorites, but you’re my favorite Nomu. I didn’t have to change your body at all! It was so easy with you that I assumed I knew what was wrong. I thought others would be just as easy. Unfortunately, I needed to change them. Well, all others except one.” Hiva fought the urge to take a step back. “I still haven’t gotten my thank you. I did you quite the favor.” Hiva scoffed, and Haruko gave her a worried look. “I think it’s time you repay me. It’s time to do your job.” Hiva slapped his hand away from her.
“I don’t owe you shit,” she told him.
“You owe me everything. Do you really think you could’ve gotten into U.A. without my help? No one would even know your name without me.”
“I don’t want people to know my name,” she replied.
“You’re lying, Shinso-kun.”
“Yamada!” Hiva shouted, surprising herself with her outburst.
“You want people to know you,” All For One taunted. “You want everyone to know your name because you have to prove yourself to everyone. Thanks to me, you can. I made you, and everyone will see you because of it.” Hiva screamed with frustration. The sound forced the villain back, cracking his mask and further destroying the wreckage behind him.
“I created myself,” Hiva growled. “You didn’t do anything for me except give me something I never wanted.” She walked up to All For One and got up in his face. “Considering the shit I was dealing with, I was doing great. All you did was make it worse.”
“You will respect me.”
“Oh, will I? What are you gonna do if I don’t?” Hiva challenged. Aza grew behind her, becoming a beast that towered over them.
“You will do what I ask.” Hiva sucked in a breath.
“But I don’t feel like it,” she whispered. All For One seemed to want to say something but stopped.
“You’re here, after all, aren’t you…?” Hiva turned to where All For One looked and watched All Might soar through the air. He punched at the villain, but All For One grabbed his fists.
“I’ll have you return everything, All For One!” All Might yelled.
“Will you kill me again, All Might?” Aza shrunk down and forced the men away from each other with a wave of its arm. Both turned to Hiva, and she put her hands up.
“Not me.” Aza waved to them, and a large explosion sent everyone flying back.
“You’re pretty late,” All For One taunted. “It’s a little more than five kilometers from the bar to here.” Hiva’s eyes widened when she realized All For One was the only one standing except her. “It was easily 30 seconds after I sent the Nomus before you arrived. You’ve gotten weaker, All Might.”
“What about you? What’s with the industrial mask you’ve got on? Aren’t you overexerting yourself? I won’t make the same mistake as I did six years ago, All For One! I will take Young Hiva back! And this time, I will throw you in prison for sure! And all of the League of Villains you control with you!” All Might lept at All For One, and the villain raised his hand in response.
“There’s so much to do. It’ll be tough… for both of us.” His arm began to swell, and a powerful typhoon blew from his palm, knocking him back through buildings.
“Aza!” Hiva snatched Aza out of the air and threw her arms toward the direction All Might went. Black smoke wrapped around the buildings, lifting the ones that collapsed from the ground and steadying the ones that would follow.
“Air Cannon plus Spring-like Limbs, Kinetic Booster times four, Strength Enhancer times three. This combination is fun. Maybe I’ll try to add a few more enhancer types.” Hiva suddenly felt her feet leave the ground and flew back, taking buildings down as All Might had. She laid there until she felt the bones in her body rearrange and fix themselves. She took a deep breath and stumbled slightly from the numb feeling.
“Alright, let’s do this.” Hiva appeared back on the battlefield and watched All Might dodge whatever Quirk All For One was using. Hiva held her hand out, black swirling around her arm and rushing towards All For One. He was sucked in and then shot out like a cannonball. All Might looked over to Hiva, and she threw her arm down, forcing all the villains to the ground.
“Hiva-”
“Behind you!” she warned, sending black over the hero's head. All For One blew her attack away and used his Quirk to stab into All Might’s back and her chest, forcing them both to the ground. The villains rose to their feet.
“I won’t let you. That’s why I’m here!” All For One threw All Might and pulled Hiva closer to him. When she was close enough, she blew up like a bomb. Black smoke filled the leveled area and forced everyone back. The smoke seemed to reverse, and Hiva appeared again, gasping for breath.
“Impressive, Hiva,” All For One complimented as he stepped through the dust. All Might jumped from the building to All For One. While they fought, Hiva dodged the villains and tried to get to Shigaraki. She dodged Toga’s knives and spun around Shigaraki, lightly grazing his head. ‘Gotcha.’
“Shigaraki,” he jumped at her voice in his head, “I need you to listen to me. I’m trying to keep you all safe. I can’t not hurt you if you’re here. You have to go.” Shigaraki shook his head. “I promise I’ll find you.”
“No!” he shouted.
“Shigaraki, I have to keep up the act. I have to be a hero right now.” Hiva swiped her hand through the air and sent the villains back. “I know a part of you trusts me. I need it to listen to me.” Shigaraki had no response. Hiva ducked under Yuuma’s hand, and she once again made sure to pass Shigaraki.
“Please, Tomura,” she whispered, hand brushing his. He watched her duck away from Compress and sighed. Just then, a large explosion followed by a cliff-like size of ice appeared. Hiva watched the group fly through. Eijiro towards the front, with Tenya, Izuku, and Katsuki acting as propellers. Katsuki and Izuku each held their hands out to her.
“Veeves!” Izuku called. Hiva shook her head and held her hand toward where they had been hiding. Black surrounded Shoto and Momo and flung them up to the group in the air.
“I told you to get out of here!” The black spread to all of them, and she winced at the scream of fury Katsuki released before they all disappeared from view.
“We’re leaving!” Shigaraki called.
“What?!” Ayame screeched. “We can’t! We’re-” She stopped when Shigaraki turned to her. Before they could go, Gran Torino attacked Twice, Spinner, and Magne, knocking them all to the ground.
“That was a stupid thing to do, kid,” he told Hiva. She nodded.
“I know, but this fight with All For One isn’t just All Might's.”
“You’ll get yourself killed. You have the power to leave.”
“Which means I have the power to win.”
“You’re too slow!” All Might exclaimed as Gran Torino dropped to the ground.
“You’re too fast! Hey, Midoriya’s really turning out to be more and more like you. In a bad way!”
“All Might!” The hero turned to Hiva. “Don’t hold back, just stay out of my way. Don’t want you breaking a hip or something, do we, old man?” Hiva sent him a teasing grin, and he sighed.
“You should have gone.”
“I already heard that!” she shouted. “This is my fight, too!”
“No, it isn’t!” She shook her head at him.
“You have no right to decide what does and doesn’t include me."
“Shimura’s friend, huh?” Hiva’s head snapped to where All For One was sitting in the rubble. All Might coughed into his hand, and Hiva swallowed her gulp.
“It’s shameful, but with this, I can defeat you without reserve, All For One!”
“We’ve got five left here, too!” Gran Torino called while staring at Ayame, Yuuma, Kai, Shigaraki, and Toga. “I’ll end this!”
“Tomura, I don’t want this to end!” Toga whined.
“They got us,” All For One said. “They neatly turned the tables on us in one move.” The Quirk he used before went Over All Might’s shoulder and into Magne’s chest. “Forcible Quirk Activation! Magnetism!” Gran Torino jumped towards Shigaraki.
“Turn to dust!” Before either could make contact, Shigaraki was dragged back. The men flew towards Toga and Ayame, and they all fell through the warp gate as Shigaraki continued to fight. “With that body, you’ll- No!” Tomura was finally pulled through. “I’m… not…”
“Tomura… You must keep fighting.” All Might lept at All For One. “‘Warping’. Plus ‘Shock Inversion!’” Hiva saw what he was doing before All Might and appeared in front of his punch, shielding Gran Torino and watching his arm fly back from the recoil.
“I-I’m sorry!” he apologized. Hiva pulled Gran Torino from the warp and placed him on the ground, far from the fight.
“Are you okay?” The hero merely nodded as she stood to turn back to the fight. ‘How did she do that? When you’re high on endorphins, it’s hard to recognize pain, but that… She didn't even stumble.’
“I only came to save Tomura, but if you say you’re going to fight, then I will, too. In the past, that fist crushed one after another of my comrades, and you were extolled as the Symbol of Peace. The view you had from atop our sacrifices… It must have been a great one.”
“Detroit… Smash!” All Might’s fist met All For One's palm, and Hiva waved her hand, creating a wall to protect the older hero from the backlash of their matching power. Hiva rose from All For One’s shadow and flew up using the same air cannon he had used earlier, forcing him into the ground. ‘I don’t know if All Might can do this alone, but I can’t say that. If I could be certain, I would’ve left. Something just feels wrong.’ All For One floated and landed gently on his feet.
“I won’t let you fight without reserve,” Al For One said. “Either of you. Heroes have a lot of things they need to protect, don’t they?”
“Shut up…” ‘People are getting injured because of this fight. How many have already died? How many will?’
“You always toy with people like that! You break them! Scoffing irrationally at the people just trying to live their lives.” All Might jumped forward and grabbed All For One’s arm before he could react. “I cannot…”
“Oh no… time for Warping…”
“… forgive that!” All Might yelled. His fist met All For One’s mask, shattering it instantly and forcing him to the ground. ‘It’s not over yet. That wouldn’t finish it. If All Might can get that close, I could too. I have been, I've just been playing it too safe. I can get him somewhere away from people so no one else can get caught in the crossfire.’
“Toshinori…” Torino wheezed. “You’ve reached your limit…!”
“What’s wrong?” All For One taunted. “You seem to be very worked up about something, All Might. I heard the same line before…” All For One laughed, and All Might gasped, “… from the previous One For All successor… Shimura Nana.”
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BN/MHA x Lupinranger Fanfiction AU
hot-pinkI’ve been watching Lupinranger vs Patranger recently, and I enjoyed every episode so far (rn, I’m at ep17) My mind then then thought, “What if Lupinranger was implied in BNHA/MHA?” So that’s what I did. However it isn’t where Lupinranger powers are converted into quirks, it’s more of a merge of two worlds but there will be no Ganglars nor Patrangers & past Lupinrangers. It’s just going to be a story about an OC Phantom Thief stealing back Lupin Collection Pieces from BNHA’s Yakuza, Villains, Gangs, Leagues, and Museums. Meanwhile, there’s a detective and a UA Student chasing after the Phantom Thief. It has been a while since I’ve done some story writing, and now I’m going to give it another shot. I might do some artwork of this when I feel like it.
Pilot
In a world where the majority of people poses a unique ability called a Quirk, there are those who will use their supernatural abilities for good or evil. However, there are a very few number of people who don’t need to rely on a quirk to do get the job done.
Hidden from the public streets, there is an underground Masquerade Casino, being run by a Yakuza Family. This Yakuza in particular are a group of gunslingers who were each rejected by society for having a worthless/useless quirk. Almost every member is highly trained to use a gun by carefully watching and learning from the pro hero Snipe. Even though their level of skill is far from the pro, they are still considered dangerous to the average person.
Blending in among the Yakuza, is a hero in training, infiltrating them to retrieve a stolen piece. Momo Yaoyorozu. A UA Student disguised in a hot-pink color dress with a ribbon wrapped around the waist and tied to a bow at the back. Carries a hand bag over her shoulder. Her hair style is also different, so it’s to make people not recognise what her normal hairstyle looks like. Her new hair has two long bangs that split and go down to the side of her face. Her tied hair is relatively similar but it’s styled in a curved design. And of course, a mask to obscure her facial features. This is a masquerade, after all.
Five days ago, while Momo was working for Majestic, her work study mentor got an unsuspecting visit from a detective named Gorou Ogasawara. He has seen Yaoyorozu’s performance in the school sports fest and license examination. And based on what Majestic told the detective, he finds her as a reliable asset. Even though she’s young, he sees great potential in her.
Detective Gorou offers Momo an opening to a sting operation with him. He informs her about an up coming underground masquerade casino, held by a yakuza. They learned from their sources that they will be selling a prized Jewel that was stolen from a historical museum 5 years ago. 
The detective went to Momo for her quirk and her careful wits. And after giving it a day to consider, Yaoyorozu agrees to help Detective Gorou with the sting operation.
The jewel that was stolen is known as the Calder Jewel. Encased in a gold piece, that’s aesthetically designed to be, descriptively, a canopy of a tree. It’s also worn as a neckless.
In order to get pass the security unnoticed, Momo has to break in by disguising herself as a staff member and then change in a private room into a formal masquerade attire.
And now that Momo has infiltrated the casino, she has to look around for where the yakuza has kept the jewel.
She passes by an open bar and the tapper(aka: a bartender) asks what she would like to order. Yaoyorozu replies in a nervous tone “N-No thank you. I’m driving.” The tapper happily respects, and goes to another client to serve.
The casino is relatively spacious. There’s three lines of 5 slot machines at one side of the room, 4 total blackjack tables on the opposite, and 8 roulettes filling up the rest of the space. There are two sets of stairs that lead up to the 2nd floor balcony where gamblers can find a couple or few poker tables. In this same spacious area, Momo spots a pair of large doors being guarded, located at the 2nd floor. Perhaps that’s where they’re keeping the prizes.
Momo eventually makes her way up the stairs after pretending to play one of the slot machines so no one would be suspicious of her. When she reaches the 2nd floor, Momo hides behind a corner and informs the detective through her ear piece. “Detective. I’ve spotted the location.” She says. The detective replied “Be careful and be vigilant with your approach.”
When Momo peaks around the corner, she is then spotted by the guard. Momo quickly pulls back to hide, but the guard has already spotted. The guard approaches Momo after she yells out “Hey!” The guard catches Momo and asks a few questions. “What are you doing at the corner?”
In Momo’s head, her thoughts are jumbling around. “What should I do?” “I’m caught!” “Should I fight?” “Immediately run?” The guard slams her hand on the wall to get Momo’s attention. “I’ll ask again, What is your business?”
There is a momentary pause between the two. Before Momo could speak, the guard goes “If you’re not hear to try your luck in roulette, you’re not going to participate in the bidding.”
Thanks to Momo’s quick wits, she under stands what the guard meant. “Oh, Y-yes!” Said Momo. “I’m here to play.” The annoyed looking guard then places her hand behind Momo and shoves her in to the direction of one of the roulette tables. That was close. Her cover was almost blown.
Now in order to avoid suspicion again, Momo steps into the poker table and meets a few poker players and a dealer. After standing in front of them for a moment, Momo quickly takes an empty seat on the table. Fortunately for her, the other gamblers are about to start another round. The dealer looks at Momo, and lets out a cough to get her attention. Momo turns and is puzzled by the way the dealer is looking at her. Did she do something wrong or is it an actual bad time to join?
The player next to Momo gives her a nudge by the elbow to inform her. “Your poker chips?” Said the player. That’s right! She knew she forgot something. She tells the dealer to wait for a minute, then she put’s her hand in her bag to “bring out some poker chips” In actuality, she’s just making her own poker chips. Fortunately, she has a good look on what they looked like from where she is sitting.
Being relatively new to gambling, she just drops an arm-full of poker chips onto the table. She then mimics the other players on how they organize their poker chips. Once Momo has fixed her pile, she’s ready to play.
The dealer deals out each player 2 cards faced down, after two players raise the pot. Each player secretly checks their cards. Momo’s cards are the 4 of clubs and the 8 of hearts. When the player next to her calls their chips, everyone turns to Momo to she what she does.
Momo is relatively nervous playing, but fortunately Detective Gorou has already taught her how to play. As it was her turn, she calls her chips to the pot. Once all the players have placed in their starting bets, the dealer places 3 cards face up on the table. There’s the 5 of spades, king of hearts, jack of spades. One of the players fold, and the others call. The next card is placed and it’s the Ace of diamonds. All of the players, including Momo, checks their turn. The final card, the 3 of hearts, is placed. This is the final turn of the round. The other players have checked their turn. Momo is carefully studying her cards and the probability. Eventually, she checks too. Once all of the cards are revealed, the winning pot does to the player at the opposite end of the table. This is just the first game, Momo will win next time.
After a while, Momo walks out of the poker room with her poker chips. After losing and winning multiple rounds, she earns 2% more than she initially started. There was not much of a profit from playing poker.
Momo then places the poker chips into her bag. Just as she was done pouring, she accidentally bumps the side of a person while she was not looking as she walks.
As Momo and the person in front of her catches themself, they go “Oh pardon me.” before turning towards her. Momo sees the person in front of her wearing a black morning coat attire with some pink aesthetics, a pink decorative mask, and a fedora with a pink ribbon around. Everything about their outfit gives out a pink aesthetic yet still dressed formal.
Once the two looked at each other, Momo softly yips before bowing forward. “I’m deeply sorry!” She apologize. “I wasn’t paying attention on where I was going!”
The pink person replies, “That’s quite alright, ma’am. In fact, I should be the one apologising you. For I just came out of the poker game.”
“Oh really?” Momo awkwardly laughs as she tells them her first experience playing poker. “I didn’t get lucky with every hand I got.“
“You’re just relatively new to gambling. Heck, I bet a lot in these games but I’m not a gambler. I only lasted one round of the game that I was just in. I betted 500 and I lost 500.” They laugh at their own irony. “I just started playing and I only bet in a poker game, Once.”
Momo finds it hilarious too, but also feels sort of bad for their loss.
Once after the two of them shared a laugh, the pink anonymous takes a drink from their glass that’s shaped like a bee hive, topped with a honeycomb and a piece of cotton candy.
While they were savouring their drink, Momo’s ear piece goes on and she hear’s Detective Gorou’s voice. “Yaoyorozu.” He said. “Come in. Have you spotted the stone yet?”
Momo turns to secretly respond. “Negative.“ She replied. “The room is being held by guards until the bidding starts. I have to blend in until they’re open.“
“Affirmative.“ The detective then ends the call.
When Momo turns back after the call, she sees the guard who yelled at her earlier, had just turn towards her direction. “Did she see me that I was in a call?” “Does she suspect me?” These are the thoughts that are going around her head.
"Say, I can lend you all of my chips.“ Said the pink individual.
Momo is shocked when she heard their offer. “Uhh, n-no. I can’t do that.”
“I insist. You can use them to earn more chips.”
The offer is intriguing to Momo. The chips she has in her bag are her creation and doesn’t want to inflate the economy. So using the actual money would sustain it.
“That’s... Quite generous of you. But are you actually fine with this? Giving your money to a complete stranger you just met? Aren’t you interested in buying something from the bidding as well?”
“I only came here to have fun.” They replied. “And fun I will have!“ They raise their hive glass as they cheer.
“O-okay.” Said Momo, hesitantly. “I’ll accept your offer.“
“Very well. Shall we?“
“Ehh? You’re coming with me?”
“Sure.” The pink anonymous opens one side of their coat, showing the poker chips being kept in their pocket. “Someone has to carry them while your bag is already full.“
Momo looks down at her bag then sees and feels how cramped it is inside. Right... She hasn’t realised until now.
And so, the two of them head down stairs to bet in other games. Roulette was worse than poker, it’s too random to come up with a strategy. Slots are next, however, 10 times in a row, they won nothing. That is until Blackjack. Momo made a huge comeback with her wits of probability analysis. In the end, they earned about half from what they’ve started with.
After the back to back gamble, the pair sits down at the open bar. Momo still refuses to drink while Mx. Pink orders the same glass from before.
The tapper takes out the hive-shaped glass and sets it on the table. Then pours in 1 part of whiskey, half-part mead, honey, maple syrup, and stirs until the honey-syrup is diluted. He then adds a piece of honeycomb and cotton candy, before sliding it to Pink. They thank the tapper and takes another sip.
To Momo, that looks like a lot of sweet flavours going into their mouth. Perhaps too sweet for Momo’s liking.
“I’ve got to say, you have quite a sweet tooth there.” She said.
Pink replies. “Well, this is a night where we get to be happy. Does it not?”
Momo sees how genuine their smile is. Even though this person might be a criminal, she can hear the tone of happiness in their voice.
Momo nods to their response. It’s probably a good thing that they gave her all of their chips. Otherwise, they would’ve been devastated when they found out that a particular item was taken from the bidding? If they didn’t crossed paths, would they still attend the bidding and be wiped out by the competition?
A moment passes, everyone in the casino then hears the speakers turn on. Everyone hears a message. “Attention. We may now be starting the bidding in 5 minutes. Please bring your chips and pick a number sign. Those who out their chips together with others are allowed. And to those who do not have any, will be kicked out of the casino immediately.” When the ends, the speakers become silent. Then, Momo sees the majority of gamblers start heading their way to the two doors where she suspects where the jewel might be. The other players are cashing out and leave. The staff are leaving as well.
Momo stands up and turns to Mx. Pink. “Looks like this is where we part. I appreciate your help but I need to head up there.” Before she could hold out here hands to receive their poker chips, Mx. Pink stands up and says “Wait a moment.”
And just as they start to walk over, Momo’s thoughts are running around her head again. “What?” “D-did they change their mind after everything?” Was being so generous an act to get more chips?”
When they stand next to her, they let out an unexpected info.
“I thought you were just here to get extra money, but you actually want to bid on something. You see, those chips I gave you are registered to me. If you walk up there with my chips alone, they’ll accuse you for stealing from other.“
Does that mean the chips Momo created wouldn’t be accepted?
“What do you mean by ‘registered’?“ She asked.
“You remember that one staff who provide you your chips, asks for your thumb prints? Well, that means you registered an account. And for every chip that was first touched gets added to the player’s account. This is so that no greedy gambler here would snatch anyone’s chips.”
Oh no. The detective heard what that individual said was not aware of the anti-piracy system. This is bad. How is Momo going to take the jewel now?
Pink turns and sees the troubled look on Momo’s face.
Momo looks down and is standing in the middle of the room, internally panicking. She messed  up. The sting operation has failed.
Pink holds out their open hand to Momo. When she sees the hand, she looks up to them. “It’s okay.” They said. “Your not going to get in trouble, because I’m going to be paired up with you.”
Well, that’s quite kind of them to say, but that’s not really the problem. Before Momo could say anything, Pink grabs her right hand and pulls along with her to the two doors, up on the 2nd level.
When they arrived in front of the door with the guards.... guarding the door, each holding a device. Mx. Pink demonstrated how the device works. They take their poker chip and place it in the slot. Then they press their thumb on the scanner. The light turns green, meaning the chips belong to them.
Now it’s Momo’s turn. She’s entirely anxious at this moment. Her poker chips are a fraud. This is not going to end well. Momo opens up her bag, reaches in, and pulls out one of her chips. Pink then snatches the chip from her fingers and places it in the slot. Now, is is the troublesome part.
Momo hesitantly reaches out and presses her right thumb on the scanner. As it’s pressed, the device starts scanning, analyzing the her thumb print. Momo readies herself for the worst. When the device says negative, she just has to fight her way through the guards and break into the stash some ho--
The light on the device turns green. Confirming her chips are valid. This has come to a surprise for Momo. How did the light turn green?
“You’re clear. C’mon in.“ Says the guard. The ear piece is still active. Detective Gorou was being so worried about Momo getting caught, he let out a big sigh of relief when she is granted access. He would’ve called for back up and stormed the casino if anything bad happened.
Before she could question to herself more, Pink grabs hold to her hand again enters the room.
Once they enter, the doors close behind them. The room they have entered gives off a small cinema vibe to it. There’s multiple rows of chairs and a stage at the front with small sets of stairs leading up to the stage. There’s a large curtain backdrop and two lines of yakuza guards on each side across from each other.
The speakers in the room turn on, and the two head over to take a seat. The bidding is starting. When they sat down, Pink whispers to Momo. “You can use all of my money to buy anything you want.” and then goes back to their sitting position.
That’s generous of them, but Momo has eyes on a bigger prize. The first item to bid is a gorgeous chinese house pot with a lid. It looks really pretty. Momo has about 10 of them in her [“house”]. Pink whispers over to Momo again. “This is one is an antique.” They said. “This used to be a soup pot.”
Momo turns her head and looks over to Pink with a concerned face. Pink’s comment even get picked up by the ear piece microphone, Detective Gorou becomes puzzled also.
Pink continues to whisper. “No one uses them anymore, but back then, in almost every household in china, they have pots like that one, used for making soup. That’s why the pot has a lid, to prevent the steam from escaping. Now a days, we have modern cooking pots and stoves to have better control.”
So it used to be a kitchen utensil. Imagine using an old kitchen pan or steamer to act as a plant pot. That would be weird for a lot of people.
Once the pot was sold to the highest bidder, now comes the second round. An anthropomorphic shark walk in, wearing the same attire as the yakuza, carries something with a blanket over, on a dolly. This is strange considering that there are no yakuza members with powerful quirks. Momo’s friend, Tsuyu Asui, talked about her experience with a shark quirk during her internship and how strong he was in her encounter. So why is there a shark in the yakuza?
When everyone sees the shark, all of the guards draw out their gun. Looks like he isn’t apart of the them. He doesn’t seem hostile yet either. He’s just slowly walking on stage.. Once the shark stands in the middle, he sets the dolly down and then pulls away the blanket. He reveals a tied up old man with duct tape on his mouth. It looks like he’s struggling to get out.
The audience and guards gasped when they say all saw what was under the blanket.
The shark draws out a gun and points it at the old man. “You damn bastards!” Shouted the shark. “Do you even know what it’s like to lose someone you love?! You all treated him like one of you. And then you just threw him under the bus?!”
The guards point their guns directly towards the shark. He sees them and places the tip of the barrel at the old man’s neck. “Go ahead! Your guns aren’t strong enough to penetrate my skin. If you do, I’ll blow your boss’s neck off.”
The old man is the head of the yakuza? Momo turns to the guards and sees that they’re shaking as they’re holding their guns. They eventually lowered them before the shark swaps out a tommy gun and starts spraying the room. He mainly aimed at the guards while the audience and Momo ducked down. A couple got shot.
Momo tells Pink to take cover before she crawls over to the other side of the sitting row. The detective hears gunfire and immediately calls for back up.
At the end of the row, Momo peaks over a seat to see the shark. Then she pulls back and creates a shield. She has to take down the villain before things escalate.
Momo rolls out the seats and runs up the stairs with the shield facing towards the shark. He sees her running and then fires the gun at her, but the shield reflects off the bullets, protecting her. She rams it at the villain, making him drop the tommy gun.
Momo quickly creates a rod and swings it at the shark. When she strikes however, there was no damage done. The villain absorbed the force like a brick wall. He grabs the rod and tosses Momo across the stage. Just as she gets up, the villain then pulls out his hand gun again and places the tip at the same spot on the yakuza boss.
“It’s useless. No one is going to help him.” Says the villain. “He’ll be the first to pay for what he did!“ Said in an infuriating tone.
To Momo, hope is not lost. By now, the detective has already called for back up when he heard the gun shots picked up from her ear piece. She just needs to stall for time until they arrive. But the real challenge is, how is she going to save the yakuza boss?
Just then, she notices a red card flung into the air. It changed trajectories and flies pass the shark’s hand. Giving him an unbearable sting on his and and dropping the gun, before the card vertically sticks onto the stage floor.
The boss, Momo, and the villain, focuses on the card when it landed. They look concerned on how it got here.
“Ehh?” says the villain. “What is this.” He then hears a gunfire as he fells something hitting his back before he fall down to his face from the force behind him. His fall domino effected the yakuza boss, making him fall as well. Momo heads over to the boss and crates a sharp tool to quickly cut the rope.
After shots were fired, the shark and Momo hear a voice replying to the villain’s question. “You may have tough skin, but everyone gets paper cuts.” To Momo, it’s entirely familiar.
The two looked behind the villain and sees the Pink Maskarade person with a fedora. Momo thought they were still hiding. She then noticed a strange looking gun in Pink’s hand. It’s white with some orange stripe features and a grip handle at the back. She has never seen a gun or a blaster like that before.
“Your weapon may have hurt me.” Says the shark. ”But your power will be overwhelmed by mine!” He says that as he and the freed yakuza boss behind him stands up simultaneously.
There was a brief pause and then the two looked at each other. Just as the villain goes “Huh?!?!” in shocked, the boss immediately flees the room with all of the bidders and other yakuza members in a fast forward zany visual and leaving the doors open.
The villain turns back to Pink with an even angrier look oh his face. “LOOK WHAT YOU’VE DONE!!! YOU LET MY PREY GET AWAY!!!”
“Well then.” Pink replied. “Looks like you’re my opponent now.” They then pull out a pink-silver aesthetic jet that's the size of their hand. Momo sees it and wonders what they’re going to do with it.
Just before Pink could do anything, the villain picks up the tommy gun he dropped and sprays at the ceiling. The debris then fall on top of Pink. Momo couldn’t help them in time because everything happened too fast. Pink got crushed.
When the villain is about to laugh at their demise, he stops and sees a silhouette in the cloud of dust. When it has cleared, the shark and Momo sees Pink has changed into a black helmet with a pink top hat-shaped mask at the front, and a Pink cloaked tuxedo. They are also holding the gun but with the pink jet from earlier, attached to the gun.
“Ehh? Wh- who are you?!“ the villain asked as they point at Pink-top hat.
Pink replies as they start walking towards the villain. “You didn’t introduced yourself. So you don’t need to know, for now.” Then they start firing a few shots at him. He takes in the hits and shoots back with the tommy gun. Pink evades the bullets, swerving in front of the shark as he continues to lock on them.
Momo takes this opportunity to create something to capture the villain while he’s distracted. She sets one knee down to create a special cannon that’ll shoot soft ammo. Once the cannon is set, the shark turns his head towards her as she hold an orange sphere that’ll fit into the weapon. The villain turns around and points his gun at Momo and fires before she could load up the cannon.
Momo quickly holds up her shield to defend herself from the bullets. Pink sees all of this happening and then blasts the tommy gun out of the shark’s hands. When Momo notices no bullets fired at her, she immediately loads the cannon pointed at the villain, and fires.
The villain gets hit by the projectile then it covers him with a soft-yet sticky substance upon impact. The shark’s body is now trapped in a tar-like blob, leaving his head sticking out. “What is this? Release me at once!” he demanded.
Pink ignores his demands and walks over to Momo. But before they could say a word, she disappears from where she was last standing. Meanwhile, Momo ran to the back of the stage to look for the stolen Jewel. After rummaging around, she finds a jewellery case. Upon closer inspection, the case has already been open and the necklace is gone. “Wha- Who- Where did it go?!” she thought.
Just then, Momo hears the police entering the room and shouting “FREEZE!” and the detective calling out “Yaoyorozu!”. They’re here to apprehend the villain who caused trouble. She immediately heads back to the front of the stage. “I’m alright!” She responded. “But detective, we have a pro-” Just as Momo passes through the back drop, she sees Pink having their hands raised while the police and detective are pointing their guns at them.
Momo stares at the scenario she’s witnessing. Detective Gorou turns his head to Momo. “Yaoyorozu, don’t go near them!” he said. “They’re the Phantom Thief.”
“So they are a criminal.” She thought to herself. But if that’s the case, why would they be so generous by giving all of their money for the bidding and help Momo get through security? If they’d haven’t bumped into each other, they would’ve attend the bidding anyway because the chips were registered to Pink.
“Glad I could help out.” said Pink as they look at Momo. “But I’ll be taking this with me.” Then they hold out the Calder Jewel in their hand. Momo is shocked that the stranger who was helping her, has taken a priceless artifact.
The police opens fire and Pink gracefully evades them while keeping the jewel undamaged. They swiftly run towards the exit door while slipping pass, pushing, and redirecting the cops away. They immediately jumped off the 2nd floor balcony and then lands on the ground floor. Detective Gorou follows along by quickly taking off his long coat, grappling it by the railing, and holding on to the other end as he jumps off. His rope-cloak allows him to decrease his momentum when he reaches to the ground.
The detective stops at 3 feet above ground, then he lets go of his cloak before immediately dashing towards Pink. Who has already called the elevator. The detective jump towards the Phantom Thief to tackle them and prevent from escaping. However, just as the elevator doors open, the Phantom Thief grabs Gorou’s arms uses his momentum turn and redirect him down on the floor. Causing him to feel excruciating force on his body. When he’s on the ground, Pink lets go of his arm and steps into the elevator. The detective watches them press a button and say “Adieu~” before the elevator closes.
The detective is infuriated from the sight of the Phantom Thief escaping. He slams his fist on the ground as he lays there. Momo sees the detective pacing on the floor from the 2nd floor indoor balcony. She then reflects on what happened tonight. She interacted with a criminal, but they helped her get into the bidding room. “Why were they after the Calder Jewel? How did they changed appearance?” She then takes off her mask and looks at ti in her hand. “And who is the Phantom Thief?”
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bicheetopuff · 9 days
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I guess it’s this kids birthday so I’m gonna remind you what character development can do to a mf
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He deserves to be happy
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