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Talking in Summer [Chapter 2]
A/N: I decide to change from first person to mainly second person in my writing ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
Sitting at my desk feet swinging over the edge of my chair, I hear a loud ping from my phone. Looking down at the bright light coming from my side table I see a notification from an unknown number.
[Unsaved #] 7:36pm
Is this (y/n)?
Picking up my (color) phone I try to formulate a response.
[Me]7:37pm
Maybe. Who is this?
[Unsaved #]7:37pm
You're the one who gave me your number.
'OH SHOOT it's that...uh that guy... What's his name?'
[Me]7:37pm
My apologies, what was your name again?
[Unsaved #]7:38pm
Tenko.
'thats a pretty rare name for a boy' you start to think to yourself. Your conversation started out slow however, talking late into the night you realize that Tenko and you have very much in common in ways of thinking and hobbies. You tap into your quirk "curse" so you can pull an all nighter with him. Both of you find out that you both like the same fighting game and decide to play; he mercilessly beats me every single time.
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[Me]1:47am
Aw geez defeated again (。•́︿•̀。)
[Tenko]1:47am
GG.
He didn't seem to be much with words but you enjoyed having his company. The only local friend you have is Yumeshi your co-worker, she has a boyfriend as well as a different friend group so she didn't have a lot of free time for hanging out.
Around 3am Tenko tells you he needs to dip so snuggling into bed you try to rest but still feel awfully energetic. Getting up you start to make a bento box for no particular reason. Watching some random cable television and doodling finding ways to waste your time. Haveing today off since its Saturday decide to debate on what to do, 'maybe somewhere fun? Like a park or aquarium... Alone like a loser? Maybe I should just sleep all day.'
Starting to pout to myself I flop back down on my futon bed.
'nononono I will NOT waste the day!' I shout at myself and flop around like a fish. "Quick nap then I'll start the day" I say to confirm the plan in mind.
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He had googled her name immediately, (Y/n) (l/n). Couldn't get much information other than your overwhelming awards on the swim team and some academic praises. The name of your high school, your interests, each piece of information made him feel electrified; even powerful. He was learning so much about you without you even knowing. Growing in his throat, a lump, which could only be interpreted as grotesque titillation. He had to know more.
Shigaraki was shocked when you approached him. The mall, his frequent hangout spot. Where he had noticed a couple of regulars but none who had such a synchronized schedule with him than you.
He was fascinated in why you reached out to him. Maybe you knew who he was? or his pure villainous prowess seemed to radiate off of him and attract you. He doubted that, you had a wholesome air to you.
Sniffing around in the yellow books he was able to snatch your address with no issue. He started to feel heavy....paranoid. What if you were a spy or you were out to get him. Catching at his neck like a flea infested dog he started scraping dry skin and feeling warm wounds start to open up. Peaking at his phone to get the time he sees it's about noon, the sun is high in the sky and warm just like the day prior. [after he had stopped texting you he had a brilliant idea to wait outside your apartment].
Sitting outside the cement walls of your apartment complex Shigaraki's ears perk up when he hears the clanging of a metal gate as he stands inconspicuously around the corner. Peeking around the corner he catches a glimpse of your (h/c) hair dancing behind you are you quickly make your way down the sidewalk.
Tomura paces himself behind you almost as if you were prey to a wanting predator.
His inquisitive learning gaze locked on every movement you made, brushing your hair back, checking your phone, everything.
You start to turn down a familiar route and the park you guys met at yesterday comes into view. 'she doesn't SEEM to be doing anything suspicious I guess it was idiotic to worry about such a girl' shigaraki watches as you place yourself in the shade and proceed to take out a homemade bento. Enjoying the warmth and watching some kids play soccer. Tomura turns to leave 'this is a waste of time... she's not doing anything suspicious' he assures himself but finds that his body doesn't want him to leave. He's still curious about the girl who extended her friendship to him, the most unwelcoming looking person on earth. Why?
[Me]12:31pm
Hello.
'what am I doing!?'
As Shigaraki peers over the warm bark of the trees he's conveniently hiding behind he sees you pick up your phone at the vibration
[(Y/N)]12:32pm
Hi Tenko, how are you? 。^‿^。
[Me]12:32
Bored.
[(Y/N)] 12:32pm
Well I'm at that park from yesterday if you care to join me!
Closing his phone he focuses back over in your direction watching you gently eat your rice as if you savored every grain an ethereal goddess. Letting out a shiver Tomura's whole body swarms with goosebumps.
'thats new' he takes note.
Shigaraki made sure to make you wait for a full 10 minutes before emerging into the open to approach you, he wanted it to seem....natural.
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Seeing your new friend approach starts to make you feel giddy inside. The thought of finally having company felt so foreign to you.
Quickly getting him comfortable next you and offering some bento which he declined you sit through an awkwardly long silence before the thin veil of silence finally being shattered with Shigaraki's raspy tone,
"You seem....like a nice person." you cock your head unable to figure out if that was a compliment or not because of his tone.
"Thank you? You do too" trying to return polite words. You notice that his gaze shifts from the horizon down to his lap in a dissapointed manner.
"Why don't we get some crepes! I know a place around here" you bounce to your feet.
With Tomura sluggishly in pursuit "ok" he utters to you in an uninterested drawl.
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The trip to the sweet shop was quiet but peaceful and relaxing. You felt at ease with your new friend. Once you both ordered your crepes, you started to discuss things like world views and morals and for the most part you seemed to agree on things oddly enough.
You and Tenko talked long into the evening, you even got him to chuckle once and when the time came he politely walked you home. "Thank you so much for the good day, I'm glad we could become friends" you give him a polite nod. "Yeah, it wasn't bad at all." He answers back and for a split second you think you can see the smallest smile in the corner of his lips. You give him a polite bow before pivoting around to leaving for your front gate.
'it wasn't bad at all' you repeat to yourself as you feel the tingling of joy arise from your body.
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Talking in Summer chapter 1
Hello! this is my first fanfic in years, I plan on continuing it for a while. I put information about reader’s quirk and such in my first post.
enjoy!
As I start to fold some plain colored tees I let out a sigh, I've been on my feet all day and I can't wait to just go home and relax. An old friend of mine suggested me to the manager here at superdry© in the mall. I'm grateful to have a job but I wish I could be working closer to my goals....
Since I turned 18 and left high school my life has been just a blob heading in no particular direction.
"Hey (y/n) looks like it's 7 are you ready to take a 15?" I hear my co-worker call out to me from the front desk. "Oh- yeah sure" I politely smile back at her, she was always looking out for me with breaks and such.
After gathering my stuff I head to the nearly empty dining area in the mall. 'Only one hour left' I state in my head while I take a bite of my sandwich. I look around and spot nothing particularly of interest.
Except one person.... Next to the center fountain sits a man
I see him quite often in the evening
He's thin with strikingly white hair and dark clothing. When I first started to notice him showing up, I speculated he worked in the mall since he was there almost on a schedule, but the more I look at his appearance and the fact he has no uniform I assume he may be homeless or just doesn't have anything to do.... 'Maybe I should stop judging people so much' Old habits die hard I guess.
Looking at my phone the screen lights up '7:15... Good timing (y/n)' I shuffle around and grab my things. Looking back one last time the white haired man seems to have left. 'Oh well'
The rest of my shift flies by mostly because I just get to sit here and talking to Yume, my co-worker, while we clean up the store.
Just like clock work I head home at 8pm. Taking the evening tram about 3 blocks away and then walking the rest of the way.
I climb the steps to my apartment and stumble inside taking off my shoes and running over to my shiki futon shoved between my closet and bookshelf.
I try to check up on my social media a bit and check on things but my eyes quickly grow heavy "I guess it's been a while since I slept huh?" I chuckle to myself. Plugging in my phone I roll over and decide to sleep.
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The next morning is hot, around 33°C, so I decide to wear some comfortable, breathable clothes like my beige plaid skirt and a v-neck white shirt. The outfit reminds me of my old school uniform 'why not go all in then...' I figure and do pigtails aswell.
The trip to work is boring and repetitive. I wish something would spice things up...even a little. At least I get off early today.
I walk up to the big red sign of the shop and proceed in placing my bag behind the counter and sitting down.
Customers will come in check out a jacket or two and leave.
I finally get snapped out of my trance when hear my phone alarm go off "hm?" I reach down and realize I must've set an alarm for break without remembering. 'Maybe I'll go get some (favorite drink) I'm not particularly hungry this morning', grabbing my wallet I make sure my manager is all set before heading out. I take a quick little stroll under the open roof of the mall as I approach the brown fake wooden "drink shack" shop.
When I enter I see that it's still kinda slow since it's the morning hours except a couple people sitting in the back. After getting my drink I decide to head to the middle of the shop where I see a brown haired man sitting at the back bar and that same white haired man sitting at a booth.
I drink my (favorite drink) while keeping my locked gaze on the habitual man for a creepily long time. I was still tired out from my quirk so I must've been zoning out for a second too long...
He looks up at my line of sight and makes direct eye contact. 'I've never seen his eyes before... Red huh? Creepy.' I think to myself while he looks around him probably trying to see what I'm staring at. I try to fix the awkward situation by giving him a little wave but he just shoves his head back down into whatever paper he's scribbling across.
'sigh'
'you know what why not just get up and walk over there he could be a new friend'
I blush at the idea of being so bold I've never been particularly loud or extroverted before. But almost as if my embarrassment and body weren't even in tune I find myself approaching the man. I almost collapse on the booth seat across from him my legs shaking and hands in a clammy cold sweat clutching my drink. "......do..yo-you work here?" I force the conversation out trying to seem confident. His red glare slowly makes its way to my face "AT THE MALL I MEAN!" That came out louder than intended....I can feel my face get hot from all the cringe building up inside my body.
"Why are you bothering me." The words were scratchy and seem to cut out of his throat blunt and awkward. I start to wiggle uncomfortably realizing the humiliating situation I put this stranger and myself in.
"I apologize, I see you around here a lot I thought you may have noticed me." I squeeze out while looking at the table slowly scooting out of the booth.
"Right..." He trails "you work at that clothing shop next to the fountain."
I perk up a bit I guess he did take note of me. "W- yes I do," I stand up and bow "it's a pleasure to meet you officially." I scramble to be polite and smooth the situation over. "Yeah." He seems to be done with me so I nervously spit out "Well feel free to say hi anytime!" before turning back to the shop since my break was over.
I get scolded by your manager for being a bit late. But overall I'm over the moon proud of my confidence, maybe this won't turn out so bad even if he decides to decline your offer.
Quickly finishing up my last few hours of work since I only had a 4 hour shift today and decide to do some window shopping at the mall before leaving looking at other clothing shops and game stores.I had taken a study break from games, but since I have graduated, I've been trying to catch up by skipping sleep thanks to my quirk. Sadly I still find myself exhausted. Nothing catches my eye so I decide to head out.
Taking a stroll around town it's still quite sunny at 1pm, I decide to head to the park next to the local high school. A place I used to frequent a lot. Checking out my phone I see the headlines and new articles everyone seems to be in a frantic state "Destruction and mayhem..." I let slip under my breath while rolling my eyes.
This is why I want to be a veterinarian, actually be helpful. I always feel like heroes and cops are one in the same... Useless. While I start to bask in the sun I start hear squabbling between two males but their faces are blocked by the thick park trees. Leaning over I notice that one of them ran off. Spotting some oddly familiar shoes as the second person starts to walk into view.
To save myself any more staring embarrassment I quickly go back to closing my eyes at the sun only to feel the Bench's weight shift under my bottom. 'Someone is sitting next to me'. I take a peek and see the crusty pale man from the mall. "Hello?" I state looking for a response. With scrunched eyes he looks over at me and makes eye contact. 'he must not get out often' I think to myself.
"Fancy seeing you here" I chuckle to try and start a conversation. "Yeah." He rasps. 'is that all he knows how to say? What a weirdo maybe I shouldn't have approached him' I think before trying again at entertain him "Thank you accepting my of-ffer" stumbling at the end scared I might be annoying him. "Mmm" he grunts.
You're definitely annoying him.
"Do you want my number?" My words break out of my lips like water in a dam
'jeez why don't you just stalk him at this point' scolding myself.
"What makes you think I do." His words offend me in an odd way. "Well I just figured maybe we could become acquainted better that way...maybe?" Even I seem unsure of what I'm saying. Without another word he slaps his unlocked phone in my lap, hurrying to put my number in under (y/n) (l/n). "Feel free to text me anytime, I gotta head out." I say, I don't really need to leave but I'm pretty sure if I'm here any longer all my embarrassment is going to make me crumble.
bowing politely I turn to leave. "Hey." My head spins around to see the scrubby man now standing and looking at his phone, "Bye.", he nods at me before turning off and leaving as well. 'what a blunt man he must not have a lot of friends.... Oh There I go again judging I should really quit'. I seem to be filled with excitement though. Meeting new people is a rush I haven't had the pleasure of feeling in a while. I feel myself smiling all the way home.

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Hi!! This is my very first post ever! I'm starting to write a shigaraki X reader fic but I wanted to get some things out of the way first.
I have the intention of continuing it for a while I will eventually make a master list when I start posting more.
I only read the manga so there may be some spoilers I'll try to put warnings but just be cautious!!
Secondly I wanted it to be X reader because I like the reader interaction however it is based off my oc so I will input her quirk into the story (I'm sorry)
Quirk information: Curse allows Yumeshi to "curse someone" for a short period of time. The maximum time would be around 30 minutes however that would be extremely straining so she tries to use it in increments. For example 20 minutes with a cool down then 15 with a cool down and so on. Or even in 5 minute intervals.
Yume's quirk allows her to cause others the feeling of extreme sleep deprivation. Fatigue, dizziness, poor judgment and can even make them fall asleep depending on how rested they are to begin with. However once she activates curse during cooldown periods and after depending on the use of course she becomes tired herself. If she doesn't conserve energy she could even pass out.
Curse strength is completely dependent on the amount of sleep Yume gets
She can ALSO use it as a sort of energy bank to skip sleep but then she can't use it on others.
(you'll notice I referenced yume as your co-worker in the fic just for fun ;)) )
Thanks for reading I hope you stick around for the fic!

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