#ua traitor kaminari x reader

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Mezo Shoji x Male Reader - Pulled Away

Mezo Shoji (MHA) x Male !Traitor! Reader

Request: Could i please request mezo shoji with either a male or gn reader where the reader is super kind and soft and nice and whatnot but they turn out to be the ua traitor and they sell out deku (or another classmate) to the league? Idk i just want more shoji appreciating and content but I'm also craving some angst :'D

Content Warnings: Angst, mentions of violence, unedited.

I think I’ll probably make a part 2 for this, as there is lots of room for more and the ending is open ended. So if you would like that or have any ideas for what part 2 could include, feel free to share <3

The tall buildings that stood on the grounds of U.A high school were quite crowded today- without any classes to keep students busy, the groups of teens resorted to sticking around the dorm rooms for a rare day of relaxation. 

At the famous 1-A dorm, a familiar crowd of teens were gathered around the common room.

“C’monnn let’s go outside! The suns finally out-“ Kaminari whines, his head dangling over the couch. His legs were propped up against the back of the couch, just missing Sero’s head. 

“No,” Mina says, shutting it down nonchalantly, “too much work this week- I’m tired.” 

The conversation had been dragging out for probably 10 minutes, with only short intervals when one would get distracted- before Kaminari would catch another glimpse out the window and bring it right back to the start. Y/n shook his head with a small smile- the bickering was, of course, nothing knew. But that simply made it more comfortable. 

Sun was leaking in through the windows, shining a spotlight onto random spots of the carpet. Y/n could feel something shift behind him, throwing a glance over his shoulder to where the large build of his boyfriend rested.

Shoji’s arms were together, like closed wings as he sunk deeper into the couch cushions- allowing Y/n to sink with him. Shoji already accepted that he was like a pillow in the relationship, Y/n leaning closer against his torso as if he could curl into a ball and sleep at any moment. 

His arms were crossed, making him smaller to fit against his boyfriend better- and the faint chatter of their friends served as a sort of background noise. 

Shoji caught Y/n staring, the latter seeing how his face turned pink at the edges of his mask. It pulled a bigger smile from him, and he leaned in closer to Shoji before tuning back into their friend’s conversation.

The group talked of the training they had just done the day before- an extensive, but classic, work of fighting against faux villains. 

“I think I’ve gotta work on strengthening my arms once more- while using my legs has been helpful, I can’t rely on it forever.” Deku admits, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully. Uraraka nods in agreement, looking down at his own hand thoughtfully.  

“I’m just trying to see if I can aim the things I levitate, like- position them a certain way to attack, y’know?” She adds, looking up at the rest of the group. 

“So, bordering on telekinesis?” Kaminari raises an eyebrow, and Uraraka flushes in embarrassment. 

“Yeah, I guess that’s another way to put it…”

Y/n sends the girl a big smile, thumb rubbing across Shoji’s hand in his lap. “I think that would be cool- you should try it!” 

The words make Uraraka brighten more, and she turns to face him. “Thank you, I appreciate that!”

Y/n simply nods, still smiling.

“Anytime..”

***

“So..?”

The gravely voice echoed through the bar’s walls- bouncing off the old bricks and ringing through Y/n’s ears.

In front of him Shigaraki stood, hunched over the wooden table with his head hanging down. The table was near empty, the blue-haired man’s shaky hands practically gripping the surface. 

Y/n sat in a small wooden chair, hands clasped together in his lap. Shigaraki was looking at him expectantly, the eyes of the rest of the League boring into his figure through the shadows of the dark room. 

He no longer felt the same relaxed feeling he had found in Shoji’s arms on the couch, just hours prior. Now that the sun had set, he remembered the dread that had filled him upon preparing for this meeting.

“Goodnight, guys!” He calls out, shutting the door to close himself into the room. The sound of their footsteps shuffling away slipped into the room, until he was sure they had left the hallway.

At the sound of the door clicking shut, his shoulders fell and he turned around as if his mind was suddenly drowsy. 

The boy runs one hand down his face, closing his eyes for just a moment before looking back at the clock sat on his nightstand.

8:34 PM

With a small sigh, Y/n walks to his closet and rummages through the clothing, shuffling through hangers until grabbing the plain, black hoodie he’d reserved for these specific occasions. The simple fabric and low hanging hood did well of shadowing over his features- for if he were to be seen, all they would notice was the baggy clothing and hunched figure. 

Pulling the hood over his head, he walked to the window- taking one last peak at the room he would be unable to return to until hours later. He longed to go to bed, to sleep and give into the slow dropping of his eyelids- but he couldn’t.

Letting the powers of his quirk lead him off the campus grounds, he was gone quicker than the robotic security guards could notice. 

Y/n looked at his hands, running his thumb over the other fingers before looking up to meet the villains eyes.

“Earlier today in the dorms we somehow came to conversation of our various weaknesses, or faults…” Y/n started, earning the raise of an eyebrow from a now intrigued Shigaraki. “As you may have seen, Deku’s arms are weak- he’s still trying to rebuild strength in their use. He says he relies too heavily on the legs,” he trails off once more, “he is also distracted. He overthinks too much, find a way into his head and it’ll put him into a temporary sensory overload.”

A moment of silence follows behind, Shigaraki grinning like mad as he threw a glance at Kirogiri. “Keep that in mind…” he stated firmly, turning his twisted gaze back to the boy in front of him. 

“L/n has done us good once more,” he walks around the table, stopping short by Y/n, “congratulations.” The words, his crackly voice making him shudder. He gives nothing more than a nod in response. 

The blue haired man continues walking, but turns around again in front of a doorframe. 

“You all know the drill- keep ya’ mouths shut, and come back again same time next week.” His grin is still visible, sticking out from under the stray hand clinging to his face. He turns around finally, stepping into the buildings shadows. “That’s when the plan will begin…”

***

For days on end, Y/n felt on edge. His shoulders were constantly up and tense, pushing into his neck uncomfortably. He knew of the plan Shigaraki had mentioned, he’d heard the conversations and even worse- he’d given information. 

His conscience constantly nagged at him, only giving him a split second of laughter or smiles before pulling him right back into the suspense. 

Even now as he sat, comforted by the presence of his boyfriend, he was scared. Because Y/n knew that not only will the plan lead to pain amongst his friends, but pain in the relationships he’d built. He couldn’t bear the thought of having to look Shoji in the eyes, the way he was looking at his figure now and instead of seeing that peaceful look- he would be seeing betrayal. 

Shoji sat, back against the headboard and arms relaxed at his sides. There was a book laying open on his lap, and Y/n laid half on his side staring up at the white haired boy.

He looked so relaxed, something Y/n wanted to always see on his lovers face. But it would always follow with shame.

“This is who you’re turning against…”

Y/n closed his eyes shut. 

“I don’t wanna do this shit anymore…”

Without thinking, his hand moved up and grabbed one of Shoji’s spare hands. 

The touch caught the bigger boy’s attention, and even if the mask hid it, a small smile grew on his face.

From his eyes, he simply saw a tired Y/n with his face tucked into his arms. He found it cute, squeezing the boys hand softly. 

“Tired?” He asked, glancing over from the pages of his book.

Y/n hummed out a response, because oh, his voice.

He gripped Shoji’s hand more tightly, eyes narrowed as they peak over his arm. 

“It’s gonna be ok…” He thought, giving himself harsh reassurance to follow his face hardening.

“It’s all gonna be ok….”

And those words he repeated to himself, over and over again- until he felt isolated in his own bed, the skin on his back suddenly felt cold. The more he thought those words the more he longed to be in the warmth of his lover and partner- and so he crawled up, landing in Shoji’s lap. 

The boy’s face flushed, pink peaking out of his mask, and Y/n felt himself being engulfed by the warmth of multiple arms.

His upper body was now completely covered by Shoji, his legs poking out and tangling in with the white haired boy’s legs as well.

Y/n could feel how is shoulders dropped ever so slightly, a trapped breath escaping. 

“You know I love you, right?” He asked, voice tired and raspy. 

Shoji, still flustered, nodded. “Yeah, I know… I love you too.” He says, resting his head against the top of Y/n’s.

But that was what worried him.

Because it might not be the case, for much longer.

***

The sound of yelling and clashes boomed through the large training arena.

Another fake setting had been set up, the scenery being a large park that eventually lead to large concrete buildings. 

Y/n sat at one of the bleachers, next to his friends. Aizawa had paused the training, now in front of a sweaty group of teenagers as he explained something Y/n didn’t have the energy to listen to. 

He used a spare rag to dab the sweat from his forehead, before taking sips from his water bottle.

Today was the day.

Y/n threw a glance over to his phone, checking the time.

1:27 PM

The same feeling of dread spread through his abdomen, squeezing at his stomach as he knew what was to come.

But it was too late. There was nothing more to do than sit and wait.

And so, just as Aizawa comes closer to the end of his lecture- the first round starts.

A large book echoes through the arena, alerting everyone. Yet still, no one gets a chance to move before the large, purple mist began to grow in the center of the “park.”

Shigaraki was the first to step out, followed closely by Dabi and Toga. Aizawa’s hands curled into fists, his yellow goggles now covering his eyes, his hair and scarf whirling around in makeshift wind. 

By now most of the class was up on their feet, hero costume’s conveniently on as they too got into a fighting stance. Y/n felt himself try to stand up, tired legs stumbling a bit before he caught himself. But still, his arms stayed at his side.

Shigaraki stepped forward, causing everyone to tense. But, to their surprise, he raised his arms up in what seemed like false surrender. 

“Oh, calm down, ‘heroes’, give a man a second to speak, will ya’?” 

The sarcasm ticked Bakugou off, and in his usual fashion, attempted to launch himself at the villains. However something stopped him- his body freezing midair as if someone was holding him up. This shocked the whole class, eyes falling onto a new person- a new villain.

Y/n let out a shaky breath, recognizing the deep blue and purple outfit she wore. 

Her hand was outstretched, aimed towards Bakugou. Y/n had the displeasure of knowing who she was- part of Shigaraki’s “master plan.” 

With powers of telepathy and telekinetic abilities, she was the leagues way of “getting into” Deku’s head- just as Y/n had advised.

Well shit.

Soon more purple portals began appearing, one or two members emerging from each- until the whole class was surrounded.

Aizawa, not looking away from the villains, called back at the teens. “Stay back- do not attack yet.” He advised, and surprising enough, everyone listened. But their fists never lowered from their defensive places.

He narrowed his eyes at the woman, his eyes beginning to glow a bright red- but before he could erase her quirk, she dropped her hand. And with it- dropped Bakugou.

A loud ‘thud’ rang out, followed by a groan as Bakugou glared up at her. “Fucking psycho-“ he started, but Aizawa held a hand towards him.

The woman shrugged simply, a sly smirk on her face. “Sorry to steal your thunder, Erasurehead,” she stepped toward, “thought I’d make it easier for you.”

Shigaraki stepped up, now by her side. “I’d like to introduce you to the new member of the league.” He smirked, and Y/n felt he knew what was to come. He could only hope Shigaraki would keep his secret, keep his mouth shut so Y/n could continue this betrayal in silence. But, it seemed Shigaraki’s big ideas just excited him so much- the second they’re put into action, he must narrate it step by step, so his enemy knows just how they’re going down. 

So, in other words, Y/n was screwed.

“We must do something!” Iida called out, fully prepared to rush forward into action. But Aizawa refused.

Deku stood in tense silence, thinking through plan after plan in a last minute effort to see a way out. Sweat dripped down his forehead- he felt stressed. 

Y/n looked at him from the side of his eye- he could basically see the plans forming in his head. 

“Oh no….”

The standoff continued, Deku mumbling to himself quietly, the group had grown used to it, Uraraka and Tsuyu putting themselves between him and the villains in hopes he would have a plan for them soon. Y/n almost cringed- he saw how the woman’s smirk grew bigger and bigger as she stared at the green haired boy.

Finally- he put the final pieces of the puzzle together, whispering something quick to Uraraka that Y/n couldn’t hear. In the matter of a few seconds, Uraraka was dashing towards the outer circle of their class- and Deku had launched himself into the air.

It was inevitable, what happened next.

Deku had reeled his leg back, a war cry erupting from his mouth as he grew closer and closer. But, just like Bakugou, he was stopped short.

Only this time, a thick, blue mist began floating across his eyes- the green irises appearing a more blue, or purple color. The entire arena could hear it this time, confused whispers erupting as millions of scattered thoughts and words fizzled in the air. Among them, Y/n heard split parts of Deku’s plan- words such as “trick” and “quirk” floating around only to be lapped over by random sentences. 

His mind had been scrambled.

Just like he had told Shigaraki.

Another thud echoed around- and Kirishima let out a shout as Deku was forced to the ground. 

“Get away from him!” Uraraka cried, watching as the woman who had yet to name herself walked to him. She kneeled to his level, grasping his hair at the back of his head.

“Sorry about that..” she grins, shoving his face into the ground- bloody nose staining his freckled skin.

Shigaraki was the next to step forward, clearly quite proud.

“Isn’t she lovely?” He practically smeared, only to get angry glares from the teens in front of him. 

“What did you do?!”

“You bastard…”

The words bounced off him, no effect whatsoever. 

“Oh, it wasn’t my idea…” Shigaraki starts, the hand clasping his face unable to hide the large, chapped smile that came from his lips. The words made Y/n’s heart drop- here it was.

The moment when he would lose all he’d ever learned to love.

“No…”

“Isn’t that right…”

Confused looks began replacing the angry ones.

“Shit…”

His gaze slowly filtered over to Y/n, a few of his classmates following in suit as they stared at the sweaty boy. 

“…Y/n?”

.

The boy froze.

All around him he could feel the looks coming from his friends, boring into his skull. The exact thing he’d been fearing for weeks had finally happened- and he had no idea what to do.

His fists were clenched at his side, wide and panicked eyes staring into the ground. He knew that standing there, frozen like an idiot, was going to do nothing for him. 

“What is he talking about?” Kirishima asked.

“Y/n? Are you the…” Sero didn’t even have to finish that sentence, everyone knew what he was getting at.

“Don’t. Look.”

Bakugou was next, demanding an answer. The League didn’t even have to make another move- just as planned, the heroes were falling apart.

“Answer us damn it!”

“Dude…”

“Oh my god…”

The words made Y/n’s fists clench tightly, breathing becoming ragged. His mind felt the way Deku’s had felt just minutes prior- too many words swirling around for him to pin one exact feeling.

“…Y/n?”

.

His name, now whispered from the lips of his lover, shut his mind down into silence. As soon as he heard it, the voice he longed to hear constantly, his head bolted up.

It took no longer than a split second to find the eyes of Shoji- and just as they did, he could feel his heart breaking.

The eye visible to him was so full of hurt, it made Y/n want to hurl. He didn’t want to be the reason for that look- he couldn’t be. He was supposed to be the reason for eyes full of love- full of joy. Eyes worth millions in beauty and admiration- not betrayal and…fear.

Y/n couldn’t talk, his throat had run dry. 

He tried to step forward, his hand trying to reach for the white haired boy ahead- but a blur of black and grey stopped him, his glaring teacher now between him and what he wanted most. 

“L/n.” Aizawa’s voice was strong and firm, and Y/n shakily stood up taller, for he knew he would shrink otherwise. 

“I-“ before he could finally speak, the familiar purple mist began to swirl behind him- and Shigaraki’s hand reached out and pulled him in. He went from standing in front of his teacher to standing by Dabi and Toga, the latter grinning at him maniacally. He whipped his head around, seeing that his friends had followed the movement and now stood to stare at him from a different angle now. Yet still, through the crowd of familiar faces, he found Shoji’s first. 

“Shoji..” he muttered, the tall and muscular boy looking at the ground, multiple fists clenched. 

“Welp, looks like we’ve already done enough damage…” Shigaraki said in a raspy voice, his hunched body facing Y/n- but his face looking out on the class. “Step one is complete..” he continued, “can’t wait for step 2.”

With that, the portals grew once more- engulfing villains into its mist once more. A sense of panic filled Y/n- this might be his last, and only chance to explain. He took a step forward, reaching for Shoji. 

“S-shoji!” He called, but Dabi grabbed his arm. The purple fog began surrounding him, but he continued to call out- his arm and face being the last to get captured. 

Y/n called, over and over as his boyfriend finally looked up from the ground, watching with an indescribable look on his face. It felt like dread, panic, pain, and hesitance- stuffed into one. From the side of his body, one hand picked up just a bit, as if he too, was reaching out for his traitorous love. 

“Please, I-“

“Shut up.” Dabi interrupted, with the same monotone voice as always. “Your boyfriend isn’t going anywhere.”

But that was the problem. 

He was. 

He was going away from Y/n, being pulled too far out for Y/n to grab back. 

This was only step one. And he had already lost it all. 

[violetnotez]

Kaminari x reader

⤷ Genre: Sorta angst? Sorta fluff? Honestly dont really know

⤷ Word Count: 2220+

⤷ Warnings: cursing and thats it!

⤷ Request:“It wasn’t meant to go this far…I swear”

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You laid your head on Kaminari’s chest, the sound of fighting and battle music coming from the bright TV in his room. It was pretty soothing, just being in his arms, his body heat lulling you to sleep as you cuddled yourself even closer to him…

Until his phone began to ring, the loud chime abruptly breaking the soothing atmosphere you were in. Kamianri quickly paused the game he was playing, his hand lazily reaching for the phone on his bedside table.He lifted up the phone to his face, careful to not disturb you as his eyes scanned the screen. 

Once he saw the caller ID, you noticed a slight change in him, his once relaxed face looking slightly frightened and his body stiffening against your own. 

“Sorry, babe,” he apologized, his body slipping out from under your own, “-gotta go and take this real quick-” 

You watched Kaminari quickly put on his shoes, the phone still ringing in his hand.

You couldn't help but wonder who was calling him this late at night-and for what?

You already felt lonely without Kaminari at your side, and it didn't seem quite right-he looked so scared, his whole face draining of color as he saw who had called him. He seemed so desperate to answer it as he walked out the door, not a second glance back as he began to walk himself outside the dorms. 

And why couldn't he take the call in his room- it wasn't like he would be disturbing you for simply talking to someone who called him in the first place. 

Something was definitely wrong, you felt it in your stomach, a whirl pool of dread swirling inside you.

It wouldn't hurt to go follow him,right?

You instantly made up your mind, your feet hitting the cool wooden floor and walking through the doorway to follow your boyfriend outside.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ

“-mm-hm...yeah...I know-meet at the alley at 1 amm- got it,”

You had luckily found your boyfriend, his voice quiet and preoccupied as his back rested against an ebony tree trunk. Your body was slinking behind a small elevated walkway in order for him not to see you  lurking, and you were already reeling with questions.

Why was he planning to be out at 1 am at night-wasnt that against UA rules for the dorms?

Who was he talking to on the phone, and why did he sound so scared?

“Yeah, Ill bring the intel-when I have I ever not delivered!” he laughed forcibly, obviously uncomfortable by the whole situation. 

You knew Kamianri like the back of your hand- the boy couldnt for the life of him deal with uncomfortable situations, so he always tried a joke or a laugh to break the heaviness.

“Well-well thats true…,” he mumbled, his voice sounding more hesitant as the person talked on the other side, “-but I promise it’ll be nothing like that!”

His voice instantly erupt in a cheerful tone, almost as if desperate to prove his words to the person on the other side. “  I have exactly what you asked for, Dabi, I promise I didnt get it mixed up this time,”

And thats when a pile of bricks seemed to thrown against your chest.

Your eyes were wide, your breathing caught in your throat- you heard him wrong, right?

You had to have heard him wrong- there is no way Denki Kamianri was associated with Dabi, or the LOV...he was at UA, right? He was here to become a Hero, he wouldnt, he couldnt-

But then again, you began to think, there were rumors of a traitor being at UA...someone who was at the UA Training Camp when everything went south that fateful night...

“Alright- Ill be there,” 

As you were flabbergasted by the sudden blow of information, Kaminari had finished his call, his voice sounding somehow worried and relieved at the same time, his finger pressing a  button on his screen as he sighed deeply. 

His back was turned to you, his face blocked from view, but you could tell something was bothering him- his shoulders were slumped and his head hung low, as if in a sign of defeat.

“Kami-who was that?” you rose from your hiding spot with shaking knees, your body feeling heavy from the shock. It felt so strange, a small amount of fear towards Kaminari bubbling in your stomach.

If he really was apart of the LOV...how much of himself did he lie to you about?

What if everything you knew was just a russ? 

Where you just a pawn in his plans?

Kaminari quickly spun around, a small yelp escaping his lips as he made eye contact with you.

‘Oh-uh-uh nothing babe, “he stuttered out, “ It just-was an old friend...just called to say hi I guess!” he chuckled at the end, his hands rubbing the back of his neck in nervousness.

Your eyebrows jutted downward, the pit of fear now becoming frustration...he was lying straight to your face, and you knew it.

You stepped forward closer to him, his nervous smile becoming worried as you advanced, your face clearly not taking the bait of his lie.

If he thought you werent going to call him out on his bull...well, he was sorely mistaken.

“At 10 at night?” you interrogated, “ Asking for “intel”....with the exact same name as that villain from the LOV? The hell is going on Kami?” you quickly asked him, your voice free of any warmth towards him.

You hated seeing him so worried, his lemon eyes eyes wide and searching yours. He had no idea what you were thinking, and the same for you towards him. 

Was he worried you would reject him, or worried you would expose his lies? 

You swallowed thickly, your throat feeling tight from fear.

“Kami….be honest with me...are-are you the traitor?”

A small silence filled the air, the only sound being leaves rustling in the night air. Kaminari looked shocked, his face torn with fear, as if he was battling with something inside.

“I-I mean- traitor is a really, really strong word…” he finally said, his voice shaky from a nervous laugh

“Denki-”

“Fine…..” he sighed, his head hung low. It was so unlike Kaminari to look so down-he was usually a ball of pure happiness, not a care in the world. But now, it felt so different, his worry making the air feel thick.  “yes. Im-

“Im the UA Traitor,”

You felt you couldn't breathe, your eyes wide as you hoped desperately that it wasnt true-but it was. If he was pulling a prank on you, he wouldn't make it this believable...and he wouldn't be looking so defeated, his golden locks obscuring his eyes.

 You felt a rush of betrayal pound into your chest-he had lied to you, played with your heart for all those months...did he even love you? Or was it all just a lie too, your relationship a pawn in his schemes?

You couldnt take the pain of the news, the heaviness of the silence killing you inside. You swallowed thickly, trying to shove down the overwhelming panic.

You couldnt take this-your feet were already turning around, walking away from the boy in front of you, until you felt a warm hand wrap around your wrist.

You quickly turned around, your wide eyes meeting Kaminari’s-he looked completely desperate, his face contorted in fear and distress.

“Wait y/n, please babe, please dont go-” he pleaded, his grip tightening around you, “its still the same Kami you know...Im not any different-”

“No,” you scoffed, the amount of hurt filling your voice surprising your own self. “I know Denki Kaminari, the boy who short circuits when he laughs too much, the one who is kind to everyone he meets and wouldn't hurt a fly, who tries to make everyone feel safe….this-This I dont know”

You tried to pull yourself away, giving a yank against his grip, but he tightened himself around you, making sure you couldnt run away.

“But you do know it-please, babe, let me explain real quick-”

“Even if I did, why should I believe you? You lied to me-”

“I didnt lie to you-I mean I did” he spilled out, correcting his words, “- but thats it! This is the only lie I’ve ever told you-”

You scoffed at the boy, your eyes rolling in their sockets.

“Well its a pretty big ass lie to just keep hidden, Kaminari”

Your glare softened slightly as you felt him slowly become quiet, the fight he was putting up seeming to fade away. He sighed, his head dropping as he stared down at the ground.

“It-It wasnt meant to go this far...I swear” his voice sounded so broken, his voice much quieter now.

You gave him a confused look, your mind feeling painfully jumbled.

“What do you mean?” you asked sternly, “You going and putting yourself in danger? Putting others in danger, everyone in this school and all of the country in fear? For what?”

“It-its not like that- I dont want to hurt people-”

“Then what is it Kaminari?”

He sighed, his lemon yellow peering through his golden locks.

“I'm trying to not hurt people. I just- I just want To keep everyone I know and love safe- to keep you safe, y/n.”

You watched him look to the side, his mind clearly battling with himself as he stuffed his hands into his pockets, his teeth gnawing on his bottom lip. But after a moment he seemed to decide on what to do , his chest taking in a deep lungful of air. 

“When-when I was younger, I wasn't feeling too hot about myself. I was bullied about my quirk... everyone told me I wouldn't amount to anything.I was pretty down in the dumps, until this guy came up to me and asked if I wanted a chance to be stronger and show off to those bullies- to be something. So of course I said yes, I was pretty insecure at the time, not going to lie...and it turned out I got wrapped into the League.

“I want to leave, I really do...it's just- I know too much. If they even heard me talking like this Id be a goner-”

All anger for your boyfriend dissipated and was replaced with sympathy after his revelation. Now it wasn't some scenario where Kaminari was just pure evil and didn't care who he hurt...he was still the same boy you knew and loved. Guilt trickled into your stomach at how quick you were to think the worst of him, your hand gingerly reaching for his in a form of apology.

“Kami, I get it, you were going through a lot of things back then…” you reassured him, your voice much softer than before, “but youre not alone. I bet if we went to the teachers and explained to them that the League was holding you against your will and forcing you to stay with fear,  they might not be so mad/”

“The thing is-” he murmured, his voice low with shame, “I wasn't...forced, I just-did what I was told because I was too afraid to say no. 

I'm no hero...if I can't stand up for myself how can I stand up for others? And besides, I don't really feel like seeing how everyone is gonna judge me...Bakugo would probably try to strangle me…”

Kamianri gave a saddened chuckle, the sound so broken you  couldn't help but feel intense compassion for your boyfriend as you gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.

“Kami-once they hear about why you did this...they may turn around…”

“No- they won't- I lied to everyone…,” his voice got slowly louder as he began to feel guilty for his action, his tone full of anguish, “and I put them all in so much danger, god even I would forgive my own self for the things I’ve done…”

“Kaminari, please, you can't be so negative like that…” you tried to reason softly. “and who cares what they think, you're not a bad person, you just made a bad decision, everybody does that. There's people who can help you-”

“No…” he shook his head, his tone more steady yet desperate. “I-I wont let anybody else get hurt. Let me just figure it out, just a little longer...I want to think this through before I try to leave the League. I promise I won't get hurt, babe-I lasted this long, I can last another month or so...

“Just trust me, kay?”

He looked down at you, a small smile playing on his lips. You didn't know how to  feel, you felt so drained of emotions from the news. You were terrified for him, scared he would get hurt somehow...but you had to trust him at this point.

 Who knows what would happen to him if you said something too loudly and the wrong person heard. If you wanted to keep him safe, you were going to have to trust in him.

You sighed, your eyes closing as you focused on the slow circles his thumb was leaving on your hand.

“Okay, Kaminari...just a little longer,”

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[maybemingomango]

A Promise || Denki x Traitor!Reader

Words: 2.5k

Genre: HEAVY Angst

TW: Major character death, delusions, blood, gore, self blame, mentions of character death, probably mild language, mentions of suicide, implied suicide

A/N: This is the song I was listening to while I was writing and while I was inspired!! I recommend listening to it while you read if you want extra feels!

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You and Denki had been close since you both got your acceptance letters from UA, the most prestigious hero school in Japan. Despite going to the same school, you had very different motives; Denki wanted to become a famous pro hero who saved people. You were pushed forth by the league to gain intel for them, a mere pawn in their plot, albeit a strong one.

As time went by, you convinced yourself whatever was going on between you and Denki was only acting. You swore you wouldn’t get too attached, it was something that Shigaraki made sure you knew: you could not become attached under any circumstances. You had almost convinced yourself after months of training your brain, you were almost there one day as the last bell rang, when a familiar blonde boy stopped you in the hallway to ask you a “super secret question”, as he put it.

Denki pulled you away from the building, leading you to his favorite place. It had been his favorite since you knew him, he had only ever brought you here. Butterflies of all shapes, sizes, and colors floated around the vibrant flowers as Denki led you to the big oak tree in the middle of the garden.

“So, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about this for a while actually,” he took your hand, staring at the ground, then looking to the small hand in his own, and then finally meeting your eyes. Oh good, you thought. He’s finally leaving me behind and I don’t have to worry about the attachment to him anymore.

“I don’t know how to say this.”

“Denki, it’s okay.” You smiled at him reassuringly, waiting for the words to leave his mouth.

“I… you… would you, would you go out with me?” Your jaw dropped in surprise. Well, Shigaraki did tell me to get involved, so this will get me more information, won’t it? “Yes, a thousand times yes!” You threw your arms around him, pulling his chest to yours, something he’d wanted to do for months now.

“You had me worried there for a second,” he giggled out. He hugged you back tighter than before. You were all ready to walk away with him hand in hand, but he stopped you.

“I need to do one more thing before we can be official.”

“What’s that?”

“I have a promise to make.” His hands shook ever so slightly, almost as if he had rehearsed this moment and was starting to get stage fright. He shook it away. “I promise you that no matter what I will always keep you safe. I will protect you with my life.” He was so determined, you found it extremely cute. “Thank you, Denki. Ready to go?”

“Now I am.” He took your hand and let you lead him back to the dorms.

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Over the next four months, a few rumors had arisen about a traitor at UA. The league had planned for someone to figure it out at some point, but not so soon. At this point you were practically biding your time to when they would find out. A few speculations as to who it was placed you and Hagakure both at the center of everyone’s theories.

Denki always stood up for you when you were being targeted as a traitor, when people were saying mean things about you in class or tormenting you because of something as simple as a theory, but even peer pressure got the worst of him. That night as you were walking to your dorm, he asked you something you could never burn out of your mind.

“So how much truth is there to the rumors going around?” He couldn’t meet your eyes. He knew if he tried to meet your eyes, he would feel guilty for what he asked.

“What?”

“You know, the traitor rumors.”

“Denki, I am not the UA traitor. I could never do something like that to you.”

“I’m sorry.” He finally met your eyes, his welling with tears, as he collapsed into you. “I’m sorry I know I need to just trust you, but sometimes they get to me and, and… and I just needed to know for myself, that’s all.” You thumbed his tears away. “Hey, shhhh, Denki it’s okay. I’m not mad. I understand.”

“You’d never lie to me, right (Y/N)?”

“Of course not.” You gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

“Promise?”

“I promise, Denki.” Your stomach churned at the way you could easily lie to him, it rolled off your tongue and into his ears and made his face perk up immediately. If a lie could stop his tears from falling and keep him safe from the League for long enough, you would tell all the lies in the world. You had fallen hard for this boy, how did you expect to get out of this? You had to do something, and quick.

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When the lockdown alarm finally sounded, you felt a pit grow in your stomach. Denki pulled you under the desk with him, using the years of drills to finally prepare you both for whatever happened next. Who knew how powerful this traitor was? Well, you did.

You knew the League was already on campus. You could see the black smoke threading it’s way through rooms, searching for you. And this is where you made your final choice.

You see, you wouldn’t have any obligations to be helping the league, if not for the information Shigaraki had about the sudden death of your parents. You wanted to but their murderers in jail, but no one aside from Shigaraki would even give you the time of day, much less had any information on their case. Shigaraki refused to give you any sort of information until you held up your part of the deal.

Kurogiri’s smoke finally infiltrated the room, and you crawled away from Denki.

“(Y/N)! What are you doing?” You turned to look at him for just a moment as he shook his head, pleading that it wasn’t you. Realization finally struck as you stepped into the fog. Denki screamed in agony as you left, you only heard him for a split second, you didn't get to see Kirishima and Bakugou both immediately rush to him and assure him that it was probably just a misunderstanding of some sort. And that’s what he convinced himself it all was. A big misunderstanding.

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A few days after you were discovered as the traitor, Denki became overly emotional. Anything that could be related to you connected immediately in his mind, and he would start crying at the drop of a hat. Kirishima noticed his behavior, and started to visit him more frequently, so he wouldn’t endure it alone. Kirishima began to take pity on the blonde boy as he watched him grow into a torn shell of the person he used to be.

Denki had convinced himself fully that there was no way you could’ve done all of that of your own accord. He saw how guilty it made you just to have to fight your own friends. Why in the hell would you betray all of them?

Izuku had noticed something was off with you about a week before you were discovered as the traitor. He noticed you getting fidgety and antsy, jumping anytime someone entered the room. He knew there was something more to it. He was the one to reach out to Denki about it.

Denki sent a reply almost immediately telling Midoriya to bring a friend and meet him in the common area in 15 minutes. Denki was able to convince Kirishima to join him out of pity. Todoroki came with Izuku, and a plan started circulating in their brains.

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You stormed onto the compound, furious with Shigaraki. “I’ve kept up my end I just want to know what you know about my parents. Please, Shigaraki.”

“Fine. But let’s go up to the roof to discuss it. I don’t want anyone else hearing us.”

“Yes sir.”

Little did Shigaraki and you know that Denki and Izuku were almost to your exact location, standing just below the overhang of the roof. They were just about to split up when they heard voices from above them.

“Tell me, Shigaraki. I kept up my deal. It’s time you kept yours.”

“I don’t need you anymore. So why should I tell you.”

“Because i did what you asked! No this isn’t fair, you have to tell me!”

“You want to know how your parents died?”

“Yes. Please.”

“They died… in cold blood. Just like you will.” In a sudden rush, Shigaraki lunged at you, shoving you over the side of the awning. You couldn’t make it out from a fall this high. You knew that. So instead of trying to fight it, you let the cold air against your back swiftly guide you to your death, eyes fluttering shut and seeing denki’s smile for the last time. Your last memory of him.

Denki looks up to see you falling from the awning, and moves to try and catch you. Swiftly, he runs, just in time for his fingertips to brush against your arm as he hears the loud crunch of bones breaking. Your eyes, half lidded, fluttered open to look at his face again.

“I’m s-s-sorry for breaking my p-promise,” you slurred out. Blood rushed into your lungs, and up your throat into your mouth.

“No, you can’t be sorry. You can’t, you have to make it up to me with a lifetime of happiness and, and kisses, and- DON’T YOU DARE CLOSE YOUR EYES ON ME NOW.”

“Denki,” you spoke softly.

“I broke my promise too,” he sobbed out, holding your bloodied body in his arms.

“I love you, Den...” Your eyes fluttered shut for the last time as you trailed off, losing your breath.

“No. No no please no please! I love you, (Y/N),” he sobbed, his body shaking with every sob that overtook him. Kirishima and Izuku watched as the boy held your lifeless body, sobbing and begging for you to wake up, if even just for one more second. Todoroki made the 9-1-1 phone call to get a few paramedics to pry you away from Denki, whose clothes were now blood soaked. Denki followed after the paramedics, he refused to let those be your last words. Kirishima’s arms wrapped around him to keep him from running back to your lifeless body. “Breathe, Denki. You have to breathe.” He rubbed circles into the blonde boy’s back as he sobbed out another unintelligible sentence. You were gone, and Denki broke his promise.

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Over the next week, your death was a taboo topic; everyone was afraid to mourn you because you were working with the league, but there was not a person in the cafeteria unaffected by the loss of your presence. Denki, however, sat at a table by himself, almost mumbling, muttering under his breath. He looked across from him, expecting to see nothing, ready to bawl his eyes out once again.

“Hey, Denki.” you sit across from him, smiling the most wonderful smile he’s seen since you’ve died, bloodshot eyes staring at a bloodied, white-eyed (Y/N). He almost screams out of excitement and pure happiness.

“(Y/N)! But- I didn’t save you?”

“I know. And it’s not your fault, Denki.” You reach out and touch his hand.

Bakugou smacks Kirishima’s shoulder, pointing at Denki. “What the hell is that lunatic doing?”

“I-I don’t know…” Kirishima says, immediately suspicious of what could be going on.

Denki and you continued to chat until finally Kirishima came over. “Hey Denks. Whatcha up to?”

“I’m talking to (Y/N)!” He motions to the empty seat in front of him. If Kirishima’s heart could break anymore than what it already had, it would have.

“Denki, (Y/N) isn’t…. They aren’t here anymore.”

“I know. They came to tell me it wasn’t my fault.”

Kirishima nodded at the boy, feigning his best smile. He felt so bad for the boy in front of him, everything that must be going on inside his head.

“Well, we have to get ready for the funeral now Denki. Want to walk with me?”

“Okay,” he said. The ghost of you trailed not too far behind them.

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Denki stood beside Kirishima at the funeral. So far, it looked like the two of them would be the only two to show up. Denki looked at the name on the tombstone, reading it over again as he felt tears well up for what seemed like the millionth time this week.

A hand fell on his shoulder, the one further from Kirishima. He turned to see Bakugou, with Sero, Mina, Todoroki, and Izuku trailing not far behind. He smiled at Bakugou as his hand rubbed Denki’s shoulder. “I know you’re going to miss them. I don’t blame you. It’s gonna be hard for a while, but you’ve got us.” Bakugou never said things like that, so Denki knew he was serious.

Todoroki and Denki were the only two to bring flowers to your grave, and Denki’s were none other than red roses, he placed them right where he thought your heart should be inside the casket.

“Can we…leave? I don’t want to be here anymore.” Denki wiped his tears with his hand like a toddler as Kirishima comforted him. “We can go anywhere you want, love.”

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That night, Denki was left alone in his room with only the thoughts of you. And as if right on cue, you appeared again, right in front of his window. “Denki, I’m serious. It really isn’t your fault.”

“Yes it is,” he says, plainly. “No, Denki. Shigaraki pushed me. It’s him.”

“But I couldn’t catch you.”

“It wasn’t your job to catch me.”

Denki paused for a moment, in thought. “Well, can I just come with you?”

“If you want to,” you chuckled. Your cheeks looked so rosy compared to the rest of your skin, which was pale as a sheet. The way you looked almost transparent, the slightly amused grin on your otherwise lifeless face, it drew him in again, he didn’t know what he was doing. He took your hand and you led him somewhere he had never seen before. Somewhere beautiful.

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Bakugou awoke at 2:13 a.m. to the sound of a pained scream, immediately jolting out of bed. It came from the left side, which meant it could only be one person. Bakugou threw off his covers and raced to the door, pounding. “Denki? Denki! Please open the door for me!” Bakugou yelled. “If you don’t open the door, I’m coming in.” He banged a couple more times before slamming open the door to find blood pouring down the side of Denki’s head, a piece of simple notebook paper in his hand.

Bakugou was utterly traumatized, but felt himself drawn to read the note anyways. In almost scratches across the page, letters and words overlapping, there were the words “I kept my promise.” Written over and over and over again.

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A/N: if this fic does NOT gain traction, I will be very angry with the tumblr algorithm. I spent 3 hours writing this, and a fourth editing, but anyways,,, this is definitely my longest fic, and I really liked writing some HEAVY angst this time.

[dumbbitchenergy17]

Bringer of Chaos

With the reveal of you as the UA traitor, 1-A and the Pro Heroes now have to face the war coming to them. By the Bringer of Chaos.

Words- 6.6K

UA!Traitor x MHA, Tomura Shigaraki x Reader (Sibling Relationship)

Warnings: MAJOR Character death, violence, death, Stockholm syndrome, angst, and lots of sadness

A/N: For the readers quirk it’s chaos magic just like Scarlet Witch as well as hero costume. This isn’t a crossover making the reader Scarlet Witch, just that that quirk works for the story and I couldn’t think of any other villain costume. Anyways hope you all enjoy.

Was it fear that she felt.

All their eyes on her.

Heroes think they were in the right but how many people died by their hands. Why say you're a hero if you can’t save them all right?

You had always had a dangerous quirk when you were younger, both your parents were quirkless but when they had you, you had one. Chaos Magic is what they called it the ability to tap into and utilizes the chaotic forces of the universe, capable of warping, manipulating and/or reconstructing reality and probability as well as the very fabric of existence. They had no clue where it came from and from which side of the family passed it down. Two quirkless parents raising a child with a strong quirk, they had no clue what to do.

You were pulled out of school after your quirk had manifested and you made a stuffed animal bear come to life, scaring the class and teacher and forcing you to transform it back to a regular toy. With such a strong quirk your parents were afraid that you could hurt someone when your quirk grew stronger and you were homeschooled for the safety of you but mostly the safety of others.

Society deemed people without quirks useless and not successful, if you had one you better hope it was powerful and flashy or you wouldn’t be going anywhere with your life. When you were younger you looked up to heroes, they saved the day and kept everyone safe from the bad guys. You remembered sitting on the couch with your parents watching the news and seeing the heroes save the day and you would stand up and turn to your parents saying you would become a hero and save everyone. They would smile and tell you if you worked hard enough you would be the next number one hero. With your childhood you were happy everyone was safe, until they weren’t.

The police and heroes said there was nothing they could have done to save them, it was a break-in. They had shown up and slaughtered your parents leaving you there sitting in between their bleeding bodies alone. That was when you knew heroes couldn’t save everyone, the society they live among is corrupt. Heroes looking after popularity votes and looks instead of actually saving lives. Ironically there were others they had similar ideals as you did. You were passed around from foster home to foster home but, no one wanted to deal with a child whose quirk was too dangerous; they didn’t want a villain-like kid.

You were six when you ran away after another foster family sent you back after you had made the dog they had got as a welcoming gift disappear never to return. You kept running until your legs wouldn’t let you move anymore and that’s when he found you.

A portal had opened in the alleyway you had collapsed in and out came a man followed by a boy. The man wore a some sort of ventilator mask that covered the entire of his face and neck, next to him was a boy who had a disembodied hand covering his face. The man never told you his name just holding his hand telling you that you would be able to get revenge on the heroes. You grew to see him as your new father and the boy who told you his name was Tomura as a brother. He was a few years older than you but the time you spent together was when you were meeting father or him watching you train your quirk. Another person in your life when you joined what was now the League of Villains was Kurogiri, father was rarely around so he watched after you and Tomura, he taught you everything you would need to know.

When you joined UA you main goal was to bring down the hero society following after Tomura’s lead, him always reminding you that you would get your revenge. You played your part well not holding back when in fights against villains during the USJ, Kamino Ward, everything fell into place. With talk about the UA traitor within the teachers no one suspected the girl who seemed to have little hold on her quirk, but how wrong they were. All this led to now your former friends looking at you in fear and horror, when it was revealed you were the traitor.

You were completely surrounded by her former teachers standing around you ready to take you down and you kept your gaze on your class.

“Y/n don’t make this harder than it is, please just surrender.” Mr. Aizawa held his scarf in both hands ready to attack if you made any sudden moves.

“And if I don’t? Can you really stop me?” You glance at your teacher and he faltered slightly in his stance.

“You’re completely surrounded by pro heroes, so we can take you down.” Present Mic said making you smirk they have only seen what you showed at progression with your quirk. UA only knows the most you could do is change the integrity of a few objects, nothing on a large scale. They barely gave you time to react with Mr. Aizawa sends his capture weapon towards you to wrap it around you, activating his quirk making his hair rise up and float. The weapon goes straight to you half of it landing on the ground behind you.

You look at him with a bored expression, finding humor in him and the others' shocked expression. “Did you think it would be that easy?” You knelt grabbing the end of his capture weapon and he tries to use it but it doesn’t affect you. “What would a simple cloth feel like if it weighed more than that.” A red haze covers the cloth leading up to his neck and slams into the ground, the weight of the scarf alone slowly starts to suffocate him. Present Mic and Midnight rush to him trying to pry the scarf off him.

“Mr. Aizawa!” Class 1-A yells seeing their teacher struggle. Dropping the scarf from your end you look around at your teachers who know they can’t stop you and your classmates.

“Don’t think this is over,” You hear an explosion and someone running towards you, “You bastard get back here!” Bakugo yells, holding his hand out sending a huge explosion. The smoke clears and there is Bakugo panting out of breath looking around for you, but you’re nowhere to be found. The red haze surrounding Aizawa’s scarf disappears, sending him shooting upwards, throwing it off him as he coughs and wheezes. The 1-A and the Pros look to where you once stood, if that was just some of your power, they had no clue what was in store for them if you came back.

In an abandoned warehouse the league hears footsteps heading towards the room they were in. Each of them ready to fight and kill the intruder, the footsteps getting louder until it was right in front of the room.

“That’s funny thinking your quirks could stop me.” A familiar voice calls out through the door as they open it. You stand in front of them and they relax welcoming you in. Standing away from them was Tomura Shigaraki, he was scratching his neck frantically but stopped when he heard your voice. You walked closer to the man you saw as a mentor, as a brother. You stood next to him as he looked out the warehouse window showing the vast city that was part of Japan.

“Tomura...it’s time.”

With your reveal as the UA traitor the school was put on lockdown immediately once you left in fear you would return but not alone. Your face was plaster across the news worldwide ranking you as national alert. News articles found everything about you with your parent’s death, your disappearance from the orphanage to your life at UA. They speculated that you could be in correlation to the league which made you more of a threat, if you had connections to All for One or Tomura Shigaraki.

“Funny how one moment you were just a UA student, now you’re public enemy number one.” Spinner smirks, tossing you the latest newspaper that talked about you. You smirked as you made the newspaper disappear before it could hit you and reappear behind Spinner hitting him in the back of the head.

“They say the same crap as always, not my fault heroes don’t know how to do their jobs.” You go back to laying on the couch closing your eyes, blocking out the noise of the villains around you. You hear the door open and footsteps bounding towards you jumping on the couch crushing you under their weight. 

“Y/nnnnnn I missed you so much when you were gone. It’s boring being the only girl here with Mange gone and you always at UA.” Toga wraps her arms around you squeezing the living life out of you.

“Toga if you don’t let me go, I swear I will turn you into a bug.” You open one eye glaring at her and she sighs getting off you mumbling under her breath.

“How much longer do we have to keep waiting we’ve been in this stupid warehouse for the past week.” Dabi said, kicking a can away from where he was standing.

“Yeah I wanna fight, no let’s relax.” Twice responses, god they were annoying as hell.

You huff sitting up look at them, “When Tomura says he’s ready we’ll go until then shut up and let me rest.”

“And why should we listen to what you have to say, you’re younger than any of us.” Dabi gets up in your face and you clench your jaw waiting for him to do something.

“You should watch what you say next, we know who could win in this fight.” You stand both of you up in each other's face.

“Yeah what are you gonna do about it, huh” He smirks and he goes to speak again but his breath hitches as he grabs his throat.

“What’s the problem Dabi? Have something to say?” He falls to his knees as he tries to breath but is unable to. “You feel that right your lungs are failing on you, do you know how easy it is to kill you right now.” You squat in front of him grabbing his face, your hand covered in a red haze when you use your quirk. 

“You made your point Y/n stop it.” Toga grabs your shoulder.

“No, he seems like he has something to say right, Dabi.” Tears fill his eyes as he is practically blue in the face.

“That’s enough Y/n.” Tomura calls out and you stop using your quirk as him and Mr. Compress enter the room. Dabi sucks in air coughing profusely Twice, Toga, and Spinner goes to his aid as he regulates his breath lightheaded from the rush of new oxygen. “You all act like children.” Tomura says walking past you all going to the window looking out to the city.

“Whatever.” You roll your eyes sitting back on the couch. “The Nomus are ready, my army is ready.” He turns to look at you all. “You all know what you have to do, so get to it.” He says and they all leave, Dabi walking past you glaring at you with you glaring back. Leaving only the two of you left in the room, you stand next to him as you both look at the calm city that will be thrown into chaos. 

“Father would be proud of you Tomura.” You place your hand on his shoulder and he nods.

“You know what to do, you are the biggest piece in the puzzle. You know UA in and out, give them hell.” You nod looking at the man you see as family, the calm before the storm.

“I’ll see you on the other side Tomura.”

The van you were in stopped a few blocks away and you climbed out of it looking back at the villains sitting in it. “Don’t fuck it up Y/n.” Dabi says and you smirk. “You just do your job.” The clothes you were wearing transform into your old school uniform. The league drives away leaving you to walk the rest to UA, they would have no clue what hit them.

With your disappearance UA had been hesitant but continued school as normal, with the dorms they had up campus security and included a strict curfew for the safety of the students. Many students were surprised when they heard  that you were the traitor while others found it ironic that someone from 1-A the hero course was actually a villain. 1-A atmosphere had definitely change since the reveal, some were easier at coming to peace that who they thought was their friend was actually a traitor while others still couldn’t believe it. The class seemed dull with you gone. You had put on a convincing performance, actually forming friendships with your classmates some seeing you as family which broke them even more. Midoriya lost some sort of sparkle since you had left, he saw you as one of his closest friends and felt like this seemed like his fault why didn’t he see the signs. Your curiosity for everyone’s quirk specifically his, you seemed to have a love for heroes and he had shown you his notebook with list upon list of everyone with their quirks and their strength and weakness. He let her get exactly what she needed that would affect heroes and the students because he saw her as a friend.

Mr. Aizawa went on about the lesson but Izuku drowned out most of his talking his gaze to the window showing the walkway to the front of the school. Every few minutes he could see cars driving past the entrance, but what caught his eye was someone walking down the path that led to the building. From this distance he couldn’t make out a face but they were a student from the uniform, but why were they there? It was already the middle of the school day and they should be in class. As if his questions were answered an alarm went off shocking the students

“Intruder alert! Please evacuate the building. Intruder alert!” The intercoms repeat as the alarm continues.

Everyone is grabbing their bags, “It’s probably just the press like last time.” Kirishima says as they get ready to leave, but Midoriya is still locked onto the figure walking to the building, they had no school bag and didn’t seem like they were in a hurry as they got closer. Whoever was walking looked up towards the building and Midoriya felt ice enter his veins seeing their face.

“Hey Deku come on we have to go.” Uraraka grabs his arm to pull him away from the window but he is frozen in shock and fear. His classmates look at him confused at his unnaturally pale face.

“Deku you idiot we have to leave.” Bakugo yells at him standing at the door where Mr. Aizawa was waiting impatiently as they needed to evacuate as a group.

“She’s here.” Midoriya said, and the class had a pretty good idea who “she” was. 

“None of you leave this classroom, you got it.” Mr. Aizawa pushed them back in, closing the door, locking it and rushing to go to the other teachers leaving 1-A locked in the class unable to do anything but watch out the window.

“This is crazy, why is she back?” Kaminari said as they all tried to look out the window to see you.

“Whatever reason the Pros will stop her.” Ida said having faith in the heroes. 

“You saw what she did last time she was here she almost killed Mr. Aizawa!” Mineta cried out.

“If it’s a fight that’s coming I’m not gonna sit around and wait for her to get here. Where’s the button to open our lockers” Bakugo yelled, going to Mr. Aizawa's desk looking for the button so they could get their hero costumes.

“That isn’t smart Kacchan we thought she wasn’t that advanced with her quirk but if she is that strong and involved with the league of villains we are ants compared to her.” Midoriya tried to reason with him.

“I think Bakugo is right,” Momo said which shocked most of the class, “We need to be logical with this, she’s back here for a reason, she wouldn't be coming back if she didn’t have a plan or someone specific she’s after. She is not our friend anymore right now she’s the enemy and if we want any chance of surviving this we can’t be on a lower level than her.” With Momo’s speech their thoughts were decided, they would have to prepare to fight if they wanted to come out of this alive.

You knew the Pros would be here any minute after you heard the alarm go off. You stood in front of the fountain waiting for them to arrive, you knew that this fight some people wouldn’t make it out but the heroes need to get the punishment they deserve. The loud screech from Present Mic when using his quirk could bring anyone down caused you to press your hands against your ears. You could endure this if it meant saving up energy for your quirk. You felt the capture weapon surround your body and the screaming stop and you collapsed to the ground.

“Ms. Y/n we weren’t expecting you to show up but it seems that we were still able to take you down.” You knew you couldn’t use your quirk unlike last time when that had been an illusion you just needed to wait.

“Funny Nezu you always think you're one step ahead.” You smirk looking up at the principal, “I know I’m always one step ahead.” You could smell the fire and there it was the blue flames growing from the forest.

“It’s the League of Villains!” Midnight gasped coming out of the forest were hordes of Nomus each with different quirks.

“You're sure you’re one step ahead?” You smirk and they knew you were just a decoy. The teachers outside had no choice but to deal with the Nomus heading towards the school and to where you were.

Leaving just Aizawa and Nezu to deal with you, “You are much smarter than I expected.” You shrugged and Aizawa tightened his weapon making you laugh

“I was told to give them hell.” With that you swept your foot out from under Nezu and Aizawa causing them both to jump back, with the split second it that Aizawa eyes closed you vanished from his binds. “Truly wonderful time seeing you again, but the fight has barely begun.” Aizawa doesn’t have time to fight you as he is attacked by a Nomu.

Nezu studies you and you stare back at him, “I don’t understand why you’ve done this but we will stop you.”

You grin “You heroes say that but we both know how this ends.” You disappeared from the battle leaving the teachers fighting the Nomus and the students inside defenseless against you.

“Where did she go?!” Sero said seeing you disappear from their view. With the doors locked they couldn’t leave so they stood in the classroom in their hero costumes waiting for the fight to come to them.

“We know that she’s with the league for all we know they could be in the building already and with the teachers outside we would open for an attack.” Midoriya said seeing you easily get captured only for you to be a decoy for the league to appear, it was genius.

“Midoriya, always thinking about the correct things, that was something I liked about you.” You said making the class turn from the window to where you were sitting on top of your desk in the back. “Great to see you all again.” You smiled and your classmates grimaced at you.

“You're a bitch you know that.” Bakugo hissed, making you frown.

“That hurts my feeling, Kacchan.” You hopped off your desk walking towards them, none of them moving  when you stood in front of your classmates.

“You guys are smart putting on your costumes, cause out there seems like the final battle, but this is the beginning of the war.” You said and conveniently when you finished rumbling when through the building and loud explosions went off. 

Out the window the view showed buildings away from UA erupting into flames explosions happening every few blocks. 1-A watched in horror that this is what she meant by war not just UA and the league, the entirety of villains and heroes battling it out; utter chaos. “With that we sadly won’t be needing you all. I say this as your former classmate and friend, stay the hell out of my way I don’t wanna hurt you.” The class doesn’t have time to fight back or anything when it feels like the ground is taking out from under them and they are warped away.

The teachers outside are struggling with Nomus keep showing up, suddenly they all freeze and walk away from the heroes heading to the building stopping in front of it as if they were guarding it. Aizawa wipes away the blood from his face “What the hell is this.” He sighs.

“Mr. Aizawa!” He hears his students yell out to him and sees them running towards him.

“What are you all doing here I told you to stay inside.” He scolds them

Ida steps up from the group, “It was Y/n she appeared in the class and then warped us all away, there were other students as well. I believe everyone in the building is now outside.” Aizawa looked back to the building that was guarded by Nomus.

“We don’t know why they would take the building but remove the students but we need to take headcount to see if everyone is actually outside. With what is happening in the city and here heroes are spread thin. This is exactly what they had planned but why go after UA and how is Y/n involved in all this.” The teachers didn’t deal with any problems with the league or Nomu they all just seemed to stop after the students were outside. Part of the forest that was destroyed by the flames was used as a base for heroes and students, everyone was outside not a single student was missing. Which put out the question of what they were after.

“Not a single student is missing, heroes from outside of Musutafu are coming in, but even then we don’t know how many villains or Nomus they might have.” Midnight told Nezu. Some of the teachers were together discussing their next plan while others were watching the students.

“We can assume that the League is in the building, we need to figure out a plan to fight them but also keep the students safe.” Aizawa said, looking over to where his class was.

“The only two people that have a decent amount of info on the league would be Aizawa and All Might.” Nezu said, “You had Y/n as a student though she never showed us the full potential of her quirk, you know her as a student. Whether her personality she showed to everyone was a lie, lies are built on truth. We need to remember she is still a child she could be manipulated to believe what she’s doing is right.” The teachers nodded, you were just a child that could be forced in the middle of this war, “Does anyone know where All Might we need some more information on the League.” The teachers looked at each other, no one had seen All Might at all. With him becoming quirkless because of Kamino he wasn’t outside when the heroes fought the Nomus. Then it hit the heroes, that’s what they were after.

“You think they figured out you are gone yet? All Might.” You asked, turning away from the window to where All Might sat tied up. “Think the new Symbol of Peace is going to be able to stop this.” You walked over to where he was and sat down in front of him.

“Y/n I don’t know why you’ve done this, but being with the League of Villains will not help you get what you want.” He tries to reason with you.

“What I want you can’t give, the next best thing is getting revenge on those who failed to save them.” You looked at the frail man sitting in front of you. “Do you know what it’s like losing everyone in your life? My parents died because you heroes failed to protect them. You call yourself a hero but you still fail to help those in need. I wanted to become a hero but my quirk was too dangerous for the public. I had no one when they died, no one wanted the girl whose quirk was literally chaos. They found me, took me in and raised me, they were the only ones who actually cared for me.” You said, tears forming in your eyes recalling your horrible childhood.

“They took you in because they saw your quirk. All for One only saw you as a pawn in his game, Shigaraki “raised” you so you would fight alongside him instead of against him.” All Might explained and you stood up, the chair behind you slamming against the floor.

“You’re wrong..they care for me.” You point your finger at him proving to him but he could see that you were doubting yourself.

“They’re using you Y/n what you are doing is leading you down a path that you can’t turn back from.” You turned away from him looking out the window seeing the Pros standing on the pathway, waiting for the fight to begin. 

You could see heroes all around Japan here ready to fight, you could also see UA students ready to fight including 1-A. “Those idiots.” You mumbled. “This is the end for heroes All Might, I will get my revenge.” You exit the room walking down the hallway to the main conference room where the League was waiting as well as villains from all over Japan.

Tomura looks at you and you nod telling him you're ready, “Our time for hiding in the shadows is over, the reign of heroes will end today.” The villains cheer rushing out going to fight the heroes. You don’t move as villains pass by you including members of the League leaving as well. You feel a hand on your shoulder making you look up, “Are you alright?” Tomura asks and you nod, the sick feeling still in your stomach from what All Might said to you.

“Tomura...I’m not a pawn in all this.” You knew that you were needed in getting your revenge that’s what father told you, but were you expendable if need be. 

“You are the one that is going to change the future, a bringer of chaos, Master will be proud of us both.” Tomura said and you felt the tension in you loosen a bit, “You be safe okay Tomura.” He doesn’t say anything just nodded and left you alone. What you were doing was right, the path you were following was dark but was the right one.

The showdown between villains and heroes as they stood on opposite sides neither moving yet. “We have visuals on Shigaraki and other members of the League, no visual of Y/l/n.” Aizawa heard through the comm links everyone was given, there were four squads made, squad 1 deals with underground villains, squad 2 deals with the Nomus surrounding the building, squad 3 will deal with the League and Y/n if she shows up on the field, and squad 4 will being helping in the rescue of All Might. Most of the top Pros were involved in squad 2 and 3 while lesser heroes dealt with the lesser villains and the All Might rescue.

“How long are they going to keep standing here, either fight or surrender.” Endeavor said looking at the villains standing there waiting.

“Everyone behind us!” The heroes turned and there was Y/n with villains behind her as well as a few Nomus.

“It’s an ambush!” Aizawa yells and the villains on both sides rush to attack the heroes in the middle. The thundering footsteps rush past you as they attack heroes in front of you, with your entrance on the field you disappear appearing back in the room where All Might was in.

From the window you could see Villains and heroes fought for their lives, many getting injured, some fatally wounded. “You see this All Might, heroes and villains together fighting for their lives, where’s the peace now. There is only chaos.” You glanced behind you looking at the former Pro before turning back to watch the fight.

“I’m sorry.” You hear All Might say, “I’m sorry we couldn’t save your parents, you don’t deserve to have all this hate and sadness in your life.”

You froze staring down watching your comrades and allies being hurt and your former friends and mentors dying due to your goals. “I wanted to help people. I wanted to be the kind of hero that saves everyone so no one is alone in their life. You can’t save me All Might you said so yourself I’m too far down this path to be saved.” You turn to him and he sees glimpses of the person you were in school, a curious girl with a strong quirk ready to help anyone in her class. You were just a child but you have had more problems than anyone has dealt with in a lifetime. 

“We can help you, just help us stop this, we can get you the life you always wanted.” All Might pulled against the restraints pleading to you.

“We both know how this fight ends, I’m never going to get that happy ending.” You turned around to look back at the fight when you saw the door entering the room was slightly open. “Smart All Might, distract me with some sappy excuse so the heroes could get in and save you. Who’s here, someone who could be invisible, Hagakure or Asui I know you were working on camouflage with your quirk.” You call out a red haze surrounding your hands ready to fight the intruder. You have no time to react when the window you were standing in front of shatters due to an explosion, another being sent to you sending you flying across the room. You hit the wall, denting it slightly, looking up to see Bakugo, Midoriya, Todoroki, as well some heroes and other students from other classes. “You’re all so good, coming to save him it’s pathetic.” You spit out blood that pooled in your mouth.

“Fight then, though a school uniform wouldn’t be the best suited for this.” Bakugo smirks looking at the uniform you were still in. You smirk getting up groaning slightly from how hard you hit the wall.

“Let’s change into something more suitable.” You slowly walk to them your outfit changing as a red haze starts from your feet changing your clothes. You now wore a red chestplate with angular faulds extending into an ankle-length skirt, elbow-length red fingerless gloves, black trousers and thigh-high boots, and an intricate red crown.

“You had to ask.” Todoroki looks over to Bakugo. Bakugo rushes towards you sending an explosion at your face but it fazes right through you.

“Gonna have to try harder then that.” You laugh now on the other side of the room holding All Might in your grasp blasting the people by him away. A blast of ice is sent to you but you dodge out of the way, with the ice distracting you. Midoriya punches you in the gut sending you flying out of the building down to where the fight was. Bakugo jumps out of the building grabbing onto you using his other hand to send an explosion sending you both shooting straight into the ground making a small crater.

Bakugo hears a groan and smirks, “Not that quick are you..” The dust clears out and Bakugo is shocked to see Midoriya underneath him instead of you. “How the hell did she.” He gets up pulling up Midoriya who holds his ribs in pain. “Where the hell did she go.” He looks around at the fighting around him not given much time to think as villains attack him.

You smirk running through the fight trying to find Tomura even if they were able to rescue All Might the heroes had just as many casualties then you did. You see Tomura disintegrate someone's arm pushing them away, but you could see he was getting overwhelmed with many Pros after him. You rush towards him but a wall of orange flames blocks you from reaching him. You turn to see who sent the flames and there was the number one hero Endeavor.

“You killed innocent people.” He says making his way towards you.

“I’m reshaping the future” You get ready to fight and Endeavor sends a blast of fire towards you and you could feel the heat from the blast. Before it could hit you blue flames appear blocking the attack.

“Go we both have our jobs.” You see Dabi standing in front of you, the flames growing in both men’s hands, both him and Endeavor ready to fight. You nodded running off to Tomura, Dabi can handle himself, like he said we each had our own jobs. You see Snipe aiming his gun towards Tomura and you stand in front of him. The bullets float in midair and you send them flying back in different directions. Some hitting heroes, others hitting villains you couldn’t care as long as Tomura was safe.

“They got All Might, what now.” You stand back to back with him using your quirk to break heroes bones, sending people flying across the field.

“Get the league here we leave now.” He answers, pressing his hand on a hero's face instantly disintegrating them. You spread your hands out closing your eyes, getting a picture of each member on the field and warping them to your location. 

“That was a weird feeling.” Toga giggles, throwing a knife into someone’s leg. 

“Time to go now.” Tomura says.

You hold your hands out and a portal opens up in front of you. Villains that are close to the portal rush to it as they don’t want to be left behind, and the heroes see this and rush to stop you all.

“You guys go, I can handle them.” You sent a wave of energy towards the heroes nearby, sending them back. “See I got thi-”

You heard it before you felt it. In all the noise and chaos happening around you it’s funny how this small noise from far away you heard. Maybe your quirk knew what was going to happen and in some sick way warned you knowing you wouldn’t be fast enough to stop it. Two sharp pains went through your body and you jolted a bit when they hit you. Why did it suddenly feel like everything was in slow motion, why was it hard to breath, god why is everything so quiet.

You look over at the League and you see Toga screaming but being held back by Mr. Compress, Spinner was standing there shocked looking at you, and Twice and Dabi were holding Tomura back as he struggled in their grasp screaming your name. All this was happening but it was quiet. You look down at your costume and you see two bullet holes blood staining it, one in your chest where your heart is the other in your stomach. Time sped up and the noise returned as you fell to your knees coughing out blood.

“Y/N! NO LET ME GO!” You hear Tomura scream, you hold out your hand.

“Go!” You wheeze, grabbing your chest as you cough up more blood. You look at each of them taking in an image of them as Mr. Compress pulls Toga through the portal, Spinner following after him, you see Tomura still struggling trying to get to you. You make eye contact with Dabi and just nod and he gives you a solemn one back using all his and Twice’s strength to pull Tomura through. You look at Tomura and smile, you would see each other some day.

“Tomura you look after me just like a big brother does! That’s what Kurogiri told me when I asked him.” A younger version of you smiles up to Tomura and he looks at you kneeling down to your height.

“I’ll always be with you and protect you.” He placed his hand on your head making sure to keep one finger up. You smile and giggle hugging him tightly burying your face in your chest.

“Thanks Tomura.”

With the last amount of strength left in you, you wave your hand closing the portal once Tomura has completely disappeared. You feel your weight shift unable to keep yourself up on your knees and fall to the ground. You saw green lightning and they caught you before you hit the ground. You see Midoriya’s face above you yelling out to someone but you're focused on the sky and how you could see the colors change as it almost reaches sunset.

“Hey come on stay awake help is on the way just stay awake.” You see his tear filled eyes stare down at you.

“Why..I’m a bad guy.” You wheeze and he laughs, tears filling his eyes.

“No one is ever truly bad.” You smile looking back towards the sky, “Hey come on don’t give up on me.”

You hear footsteps run up and it’s Aizawa and All Might. “Come on Midoriya.” Aizawa goes to pull him away but you grab Izuku’s arm.

“Please don’t leave me.” You whimper, tears filling your eyes. Izuku nods with tears in his eyes falling. “You heroes...always see the good.. in others...it’s nice.” You smile looking up at the sky and a tear slides down your face, and you wince feeling the sharpness in your chest. “I don’t wanna die.” You cry and that breaks the heroes standing in front of you.

“Your not going to help is going to be here any minute.” Aizawa reassures you and nods.

“The sky it’s pretty…tell them I’m sorry.” You cough your breathing getting more shallow and faint and you could swear you saw two figures standing above you. “momma... papa.”

She felt fear at first but it was inner peace as you saw a bright light.

Midoriya looks down ready to comfort you to tell you that help is coming, but stops when he sees you. Your gaze is on the sky, your eyes blank, a small smile on your face finally at peace.

Izuku lets out an anguish cry when he sees your chest not rising anymore. He cries for many reasons, the pain you went through to make you a villain, the hate you must have felt fighting your former friends, and him and all the heroes failing you.

The battlefield was silent as they looked at the young boy holding her body, many heroes felt guilt ebb at them for letting a misguided child die due to this life. Students from UA are lost at words from the loss of a former friend and student, they never expected this to come this far. Students from 1-A cry, seeing their classmate hold the body of their former classmate. Teachers and heroes that knew her look away not wanting to see her body in fear they would fall apart or cry in front of others.

This day would be remembered for years to come as the day the heroes failed at saving one girl that needed the most saving.

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See You Later Traitor

Denki Kaminari x Reader

Genre: Angst with twist ending, Song Fic

Summary: After finding out your boyfriend is the traitor, things take an unexpected turn

(Song used : Olivia Rodrigo-Traitor

It was late. Way too late for you to be camouflaged in the common area watching A Silent Voice on the lowest volume. But that’s the norm for the hero. What wasn’t the norm was a certain electric blonde sneaking out of the dorms.

“What the fuck?” You whispered.

Pausing the movie, you followed your ditzy classmate. It was a while before he stopped walking. You stayed nearby but out of sight.

“It seems like we’re in the final stages of the plan”

What plan? Denki what the hell are you doing?

“ It seems that way” Denki’s voice sounded…different?

You peaked from the leaves of the tree you’ve been hiding in and oh boy…the sight broke your heart. Your boyfriend of 2 years face to face with the league of villains.

You jump from tree to tree and back to the dorms as fast as you could to warn the others. You couldn’t believe it. Tears threatened to spill but you keep pushing yourself.

“CODE YELLOW” You yell from the common area, running up the stairs banging on doors. Your classmates rubbing the sleep from their eyes as they walked out of their rooms “WAKE THE FUCK UP”

“Y/n what-“ Your teacher emerged from his own room with sleep evident in his black nest of hair.

“It’s Denki”

Before anyone could react, the invader alarm went off across the school grounds. Everyone ran out of the building seeing the surrounding buildings engulfed in blue flames. Thank goodness all of the other students heard your screams and evacuated in time.

Everyone split up into groups to fight the league but no one was going after Denki.

“Y/n go find him” Aizawa instructed you, “Bakugo will be there shortly”

Running in nothing but sleeping shorts and a tank top, you try your best to find the blonde. It took longer than expected but you finally found him. On top of the hill with the single Japanese blossom tree.

“Lighting bug” He walked towards you with open arms. It’s almost cinematic. The burning buildings in front of you, the grunts and screams of your classmates fighting for their lives, and your traitor of a boyfriend trying to hug you.

“God I wish you would’ve thought this through before I went and fell in love with you” You hit him with a ball of debris from the fallen building.

“You don’t understand, Lightning Bug” He grunted, dusting off and trying to charge at you again “I did this for us”

You were struck with an electrified punch sending you stumbling backward. You snapped out of it just before he could charge at you again and dodged his swing. Swiping your leg underneath his causing him to lose balance and fall on his back.

“When you’re sleeping in the bed we made, don’t you DARE forget about the way YOU betrayed ME” You scream, hitting him with another chunk of debris.

The traitor grabbed at your wrist and brought you on top of him. “I betrayed no one. I wanted to show you what I was capable of. I wanted to prove myself to you. All of this is out of love.”

“You’re still—“ you choke on your words trying to get out of his grip, “YOU’RE STILL A TRAITOR”

You heard the cracklings of his quirk before you could hear Bakugo yelling, “OI, DUNCEFACE! LET GO OF HER”

With the distraction you were able to break away from his grip before Bakugo landed on top of him, apprehending the boy.

“Why are you siding with him. He’s never going to treat you with kindness the way I did.” Kaminari strained from underneath the explosive boy.

You bend down to cup his face with blood, sweat, and tears present on yours, “Cause I know that you’ll never feel sorry for the way that I hurt”

Aizawa was the first pro hero to locate the three of you, wrapped Kaminari in his capture weapon, and handed him over to the police. You watched broken heartedly as the cop car drove away past the horizon. You didn’t even bother to wipe away the tear that fell at the sight.

But, somebody did.

You turn to see who but no one was around. You were in a void of darkness. Lost and confused.

“Y/n” A voice called, “You’re crying”

Teary E/c eyes met concerning bright yellow ones.

“Denki?” Your voice was shakey, “But you were arrested?”

“Arrested?” He almost wanted to laugh, “Y/n I’ve been beside you all night.”

You finally sit up and see that you were in your shared bedroom. Kaminari places his hand on yours and squeezes. You look down and see the wedding bands on your fingers.

“It felt so real though” You choke looking back up at your husband.

Denki brings your hand up to his lips and places it on his cheek as he wipes away the remaining tears with his free hand.

“It’s ok now. I’m here and I’ll never do anything to hurt you”

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Sypnosis: You have a quirk that lets you read people's minds when you want to and you make the mistake of using that on Denki Kaminari.

☆You look at the eccentric blonde boy in front of you to read his mind.

☆In Kaminari's head: Happy llama... sad llama... mentally disturbed llama. Also I'm the UA traitor llama.

That was just a shitpost obviously lmao. But I'm planning to do a more serious one.

[mhascenarios]

traitor!Kaminari x Reader

Warning: this contains VERY graphic imagery & a school invasion.

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It was a normal school day at UA. You sat with the rest of 1A, getting some kind of hero lecture from Aizawa. You were about to sigh for the 30th time when a loud boom forced you out of your trance. It sounded like it came from the school’s entrance.

Aizawa bolted out of the room, but not before yelling to his students to stay put. Of course, no one listened. Well, Mineta started shaking and backing into a corner, but was grabbed by Tsuyu’s tongue as the rest of the class led the way.

At the entrance, the head of the group, Midoriya, abruptly stopped. You quickly glanced around the room, what you saw caused to gag. Horribly injured pro heroes fighting the League of Villains. Few heroes were scattered around the room; some were missing limbs, one had a gaping hole in his chest that exposed his ribs. Your own homeroom teacher, the one and only Eraserhead was that poor man.

Kaminari grabbed your shoulder and made you face away from the scene. The dorky teen had been your best friend since day 1. He always knew how to make you laugh.

It felt like years before the rest of your class had jumped into the fight to help, even though it was more like a few seconds. Shortly after, more students had jumped in, including the Big Three. 1A has met them a week ago. You saw Tamaki Amajiki’s fingers turn into tentacles before an unknown villain had attacked him. There was a slash starting from the shy boy’s shoulder and didn’t end until his corresponding thigh. He stumbled backwards and fell to the ground clutching his gash before fainting. At least you hoped he just fainted.

Mirio and Deku were the next you focused on. The older teen sprang out of the ground into the air, trying to land a surprise blow from behind. Unfortunately, the villain he went for turned and kicked him higher in the air. The force of the kick sent him into the ceiling; his body made a nasty cracking sound before falling limply onto the floor, face down.

Deku went to Attack the same villain that took down Mirio, but got distracted watching Uraraka’s almost decapitated body fly across the room. This caused the nameless villain grab Deku by the neck. You watched as the veins on the attackers hand bulged at how tight he squeezed Midoriya’s neck before a similar crack Mirio’s spine had made was emitted.

At this point, you hadn’t realized that Kaminari had stopped guarding you and rushed away until you felt a sharp object quickly slash your left arm. You turned around and faced your attacker; Toga Himiko. She giggled before slicing into your stomach and roughly gripping your hair. She turned around to face your classmate, your friends, being slaughtered.

This was also when you saw Kaminari again. He seemed to be talking to Shigaraki.

Toga places her knife in your neck, the sharp edge starting to cut tiny holes into your skin, but not enough to inevitably kill you.

“Oh Denki~! Come look at this one!” The blonde psycho called to your friend. The electricity user groaned and glanced to her; however, his vibrant, golden eyes widened as he saw you. Tears ran down your face, Toga’s grip on your hair seemed to be ripping your hair out. He saw the gushing wound on your stomach and the mass amount of blood running down your injured arm.

Kaminari sprinted over to you and your abuser.

“Toga, what the fuck! Don’t hurt her!”

“Aww, why not? She’d look beautiful completely drained of blood.”

Kaminari skillfully tore her knife away from your neck and out of her hand. Instead, he pointed the weapon at her, sending her a chilling glare.

“I said don’t fucking hurt her.” The ‘Hero’ didn’t sound like himself at all. Normally, he’s the ‘happy-go-lucky’ idiot; now, he sounded like he intended hurt someone.

And he did.

He dodged your severely injured form in order to land a blow into Toga’s stomach. You backed away from the two, never looking away from the knife peeking out of Toga’s back. She spat up blood as Denki kicked her wound, sending the knife further into her. It went so far in, that the handle was halfway into her stomach.

“This...wasn’t the...plan.” The villain spoke with gritted teeth before breathing her final breath.

Your best friend looked to you and noticed your terrified look, watching you cower by a wall.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. Okay, I admit it.” He held his hands up almost like you had gun and he was telling you not to shoot. “I’m the UA traitor. I planned this. I was scared of people knowing my secret. But I told them to not hurt you.”

He slowly walked closer to you as you trembled. Looking into Kaminari’s eyes once again, you noticed how they changed back to normal. His gold irises held no malicious intent; quite the opposite, actually. He sat beside you, his back hitting the wall.

“I’m so sorry. You’re special to me, Y/N. They know how much I love you. I want you to be a villain with me. Please?” Denki said, his voice sounded shaky yet honest.

You felt his hand gently hold yours as you stared at the wall across from you. Your mind felt blank; you felt like you didn’t have control of your body. Especially after you heard your slightly hoarse and also shaky voice whisper,

“Yes.”

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Oblivious

Request - Ok bish, I got some fun ones for you. So. You know the thing with the UA traitor? Wellllll how about a Bakugou x reader where the reader confronted the traitor first and got absolutely destroyed and since she’s not there for multiple days people start to think she’s the traitor until Aizawa comes in and says “oh yeah forgot to mention but your classmate is in the hospital” and Bakugou has that moment of like oh shit. She might die 

Fluff & Angst

Warning - Anime Spoilers, Injury, Cursing,

Pairing - Bakugou X Fem!Reader

For the sake of the story the reader’s quirk is explosion gas (like the zippleback from httyd)

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Where is she?

Bakugou can’t help but wonder as he walks into the classroom, staring at your desk that rests beside his. This marks a week that you weren’t here before him, or at all for that matter. Every other day in the school year you made it your goal to beat him to the classroom, something about soaking up the good energy before he trashed it. That had him nearly kicking your ass. Naturally due to your quirk similarities the two of you gravitated towards each other out of pure curiosity over the school year.

A few whispers fill the classroom as he takes his seat, feet kicked up on the desk top just for the sake of getting something out of Iida today. He glances down to his phone, still waiting for some kind of message from you but still find nothing but spam memes from Kaminari and Kirishima who smicker when they notice him looking at it. Surely if something bad happened you would tell him, right?

She’s probably sick.

He comes to the conclusion, setting down his phone on the desk. It’s a logical reason for you to not be in. You’re just too sick to get out of bed and show up, and to message him, and to answer his calls. He’s just convincing himself at this point. Things around the school have been hard since the attack on the camp and since he was kidnapped. Everyone’s currently in the process of moving out of home and into the dorms at UA.

Rumors about a traitor have been floating around the school when it was pointed out that no one but a select few knew about where the camp was. “What if she was the traitor and she was caught?” Came the questioning voice of Mineta, catching Bakugou’s attention. The blond looks over his shoulder at the purple perv that he’d give anything to punt out of the room. In frustration his palms crackle, a venting method when he gets worked up. “I mean she’s not here right? And I’m pretty sure they were talking about cracking down on the traitor.” A few students mutter in agreement with the short grape. 

She can’t be a traitor.

Bakugou growls, slamming his hands on the table top, the soft cracking of his palms is muffled by the hard surface. The room falls quiet at his outburst, looking towards the explosive blond. Red eyes scan over the room, catching with the few people who know you personally who had been trying to argue with the point that Mineta had brought up. “Y/n’s not a traitor.” He snaps, glaring harshly at Mineta, who shrinks easily under his gaze. 

For just a moment, his eyes meet the green ones of Deku, who nods in agreement, not wanting to stir up the agitated teen. “He’s right, she’s not. Why else would she have gone with us to rescue him?” The memory pulls at his mind of when he saw the rag tag group and their half-assed way of rescuing him. 

The door to the class opens and Aizawa walks in, pausing to observe the tension that the class is basically suffocating in. His eyes lock on Bakugou, who’s still standing with his hands pressed to the desk. “Bakugou, sit down.” He instructs, taking his place at the front of the room. The rest of the students follow suit and take their seats, keeping quiet in front of the underground hero. He squints at the class, trying to figure out what’s wrong before his eyes latch onto the empty seat at the front of the class then back at the class. 

The students watch him, confusion written on their faces when he sighs, pushing a strand of hair back out of his face. Iida raises his hand on the other side of the room, “if everything okay Mr. Aizawa?” He questions when called on by the teacher. The attention for a moment shifts to Iida then back to their overly tired teacher. 

Aizawa rubs his eye, looking down at the paper on the podium. “As you all have heard UA has been cracking down on a traitor in the school.” He starts, clearly reading off of the paper. “A student here at UA that you all know as Y/n L/n has been hand selected to help in this investigation.” Glances are shared among the students, a few pointed glares at those who had accused you of being the traitor. “This investigation proved successful in locating the traitor.” He looks up from the paper, gesturing to the empty desk. “As you can see Y/n is not here and has not been here for the last week. We wanted to get all the details before saying anything but she go into a fight with the traitor when accusing them and is currently being treated at the hospital.”

Bakugou felt his heart skip a beat and stop completely, his burning gaze flickering to your unoccupied desk. While he knew you couldn’t have been the traitor the truth seemed to hurt a little more. Knowing that you were hurt and couldn’t reach out about it was unnerving and made him anxious about your well-being. “Can we see her?” It was Kaminari who voiced the question plaguing Bakugou’s mind. 

Aizawa observes the class, taking note of the student’s reactions to the news, he knew it would hit the class. “On your own time. She’s only taking one person at a time. She made it clear that before anyone she would like to see Bakugou. I believe her words were ‘there’s too much good energy’.” A smile pulls at Bakugou’s face, which he masks with the click of his tongue.

After school Bakugou didn’t bother wasting any time, making a b-line to the hospital where you were. He’s lead up to your room though for a minute he just stands outside the door, unable to knock in the fear of what you might look like at the moment. Were you badly injured? Covered in bandages that leaves you looking like Aizawa after the USJ attack? 

Taking in a deep breath, Bakugou reaches up and knocks on the door. A soft, “come in” can be heard front he other side, prompting him to opening the door. There, sitting in the hospital bed is you, smiling at him with a wave of a bandaged up arm. “Hey Kat!” Bakugou closes the door behind him before walking over to the bed. “Sorry about not texting, kinda broke my phone.” You give a shy smile, watching as he stops right at the side of your bed. “You okay Kat?”

Bakugou stares at you, tracing the bandages on you with his eyes before sighing. “You had me worried idiot.” He flicks your forehead, watching you scrunch up your face in reaction and lean back in the bed. “Thought you were sick and dying.” He admits, watching you smile gesturing for him to sit down in the chair beside your bed. 

You gasp, placing your hand over your chest with a smirk. “Is the Katsuki Bakugou concerned about me?” You lean over a bit, watching him scoff and push you back with his hand on your forehead. “Joking. Joking.” You raise your hands in defense. “I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you.” You say after a few moments of silence between you two. 

Bakugou stares at you for a moment before shaking his head. “It’s fine. Just. Maybe at least clue me in.” You smile, nodding as he sets his hand on your covered leg. It was moments like these that he lives for, the moments behind closed doors with just the two of you. That’s how he knew you weren’t the traitor.

Tag(s) :

@histories-and-mystery​

[my-headcanons-academia]

Here we go!!

Heya! I’m Karma, he/they/she and I’m here to write some hc!

Rules

I will will write

- character x reader

- character x character (any ships except for the characters I don’t write for)

- romance

- angst/Whump

- crack

- fluff

- yandere (as long as it is recognised as toxic and a part of the horror genre)

- all x reader hc will be gender neutral unless requested otherwise

I will not write

- NSFW (I will write flirty stuff but that’s about it)

- incest

- non-con anything (unless it's like yandere or horror like that)

- adult x minor

- ya’ll just be decent please

I will write for

- All of 1A (- Mineta) + Shinsou (they’re basically 1A)

- Teachers

- L.O.V

- basically anyone except Mineta, Endevour, Hawks or Nedzu. However, I would gladly do hc for killing or hurting any and all of them in any way, shape and form <3 (I’m just not comfortable writing in their favour individually is all)

Masterlist

Key: X - Angst O - Fluff I - Crack * - Favourite

Headcanons Heroes: Izuku Midoriya Inko chews out Endeavour X O *

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Shouto Todoroki

Inko chews out Endeavour X O *

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Ochako Uraraka

Uraraka friendship hc O

Iida Tenya

Are Iida's leg's okay?? quirk hc

Katsuki Bakugou

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Mina Ashido

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Ejirou Kirishima

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Sero Hanata

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Denki Kaminari

Jobs 1A students shouldn’t have

Mezo Shoji

Fumikage Tokoyami

Inko Midoriya

Inko chews out Endeavour X O *

Shouta Aizawa

Who said the UA traitor was a student?

All Might

Hizashi Yamada

Who said the UA traitor was a student?

Karma Has Questions

Quirk Transferring Are Iida's leg's okay?? quirk hc

[katsukis-sad-angel]

Hizashi Yamada as a Boyfriend

Pairing: Hizashi Yamada x Reader

Summary: guess what? it’s the title again

Warnings: suggestive themes, language

A/N: Surprisingly, there's not a lot of stuff on Tumblr for Zashi. Is... is he naturally blonde?

BF Scenarios Tag List:

@thedreadthreadanomaly​

hmu if you’d like to be tagged!

*heavy breathing* kiss me

i am in love with the messy bun

--

You guys probably met at a bar or a strip club or through teaching

Or maybe you guys went to UA together, idk

Whatever floats your boat

From the second he lay eyes on you, he couldn’t pull them away. You were the loveliest human being he’d ever seen

Shota notices almost immediately that he’s distracted and follows his friend’s gaze to where you were standing/sitting

“Why don’t you go talk to her? I’ll make sure Nemuri doesn’t get into too much trouble.” The tired-looking teacher smirked, elbowing his co-worker.

Hizashi licked his lips nervously. “You don’t mind, Sho?”

“Nah, go ahead.”

As surprising as it may be, Hizashi is a lot like Kaminari when it comes to girls; he’s got no clue what he’s doing

Hizashi is awkward and I’m gonna say it - shy 

But he plays it off and acts all suave and smooth when he’s literally dying inside

That fact that you radiate cuteness makes it even more difficult; the way you gush about how you listen to his show every morning

“Sometimes I laugh so hard I have to stop the car!” You giggle, swirling your whiskey, “It’s really cool how you manage a radio show AND be such an amazing hero at the same time!”

HizashiYamada.exe has stopped working

                                                             EXIT

After bae takes you home and you two have an amazing night, he asks you out the next morning

When you demolish him during a karaoke date, that’s when he knows he’s completely smitten

A relationship with Hizashi would be a very fun one

He’s your best friend, your roommate, AND your boyfriend

He takes you to fun places, he’s adventurous in the sheets, and he’s a big hugger; pulling you away from whatever you’re doing to give you a hug and a kiss

He takes you on his radio show (only if you’re comfortable with it, he wouldn’t force you)

Hizashi loves to take you shopping

You adopt three pet birds; all of them are cockatoos so Zashi can make dick jokes

He’s a lanky little hoe, but I think ‘Zashi is hiding some serious muscles under all that leather

Is constantly telling stupid puns and bad jokes

Reads to you when you can’t fall asleep

Yall can never agree on what to have for dinner

Loud

Did I mention loud? Even without his quirk, Hizashi is really loud

ALRIGHT. For some reason, people assume Present Mic is a big dum dum. HE’S A FRIGGING TEACHER!! Plus, he was the first one to realize there was a traitor at UA!

Not only a teacher but an English teacher at that. So Zashi is bilingual 

Silly, not stupid

You are Hizashi’s goddess; he wants to see you in everything you brought into the dressing room, whether you like it or not

You want to eat two large fries? You go right ahead. He understands the cravings

Did you get kicked out of your apartment? Call your boyfriend. Hizashi will let you move in without a second thought

Hizashi is like an emotional support animal; playful, kind, doesn’t care if you have demons or other issues, and is so freaking cuddly

He loves it when you stroke his hair

Put it in a bun behind his head or try out all the girly hairstyles you want

French braid his hair and call him rapunzel, text me his reaction

Have I ever told you about his beautiful green eyes? No? That’s sad.

One of my favorite things about Present Mic are his eyes. They’re such a beautiful, vibrant green

The sunglasses

Lord

If you had a dollar for every time Hizashi pushed them down his nose and gave you a wink, you would be rich

You steal them sometimes, but, like Iida, he’s got a huge supply of them somewhere

Concerts with Hizashi are the best because he always manages to get the best seats and always always always ALWAYS gets invited onstage somehow. THEN afterward, he gets invited backstage and you get to go with him!!

THEN, he makes friends with the whole band and they like him so much they send him tickets to every show to come!

Extroverts… must be nice

You and Shota get along really well

Hizashi isn’t exactly the jealous type and he encourages you to get out there and make new friends, but if he notices someone is getting a little too close to you, he might have something to say about it

Despite being a hero, Hizashi isn’t the type of boyfriend who gets into serious fights with you

He wouldn’t cheat on you and he wouldn’t lie to you either because it affects him just as much as it affects you when you know he’s lying

Unfortunately, ‘Zashi is a big tease

Poking fun at you, embarrassing you occasionally, nothing to make you REALLY mad, but enough to get you to pout or push him away when he tries to apologize

You’re just so cute when you blush! How can he resist?

Hizashi is really talkative and normally takes the lead in conversations, but as much as he likes to talk, he’s a great listener

You help him style his hair

Hizashi is secretly a banana

Prank wars

When you are sad or stressed, Hizashi’s antics never cease to brighten your mood

When your female cockatoo laid eggs, you and Hizashi were the proudest parents ever

“Oh my god Y/n! I’m a grandpa!”

Being a teacher and a radio host can stressful for bae

He’ll be up for hours grading essays and worksheets so sit on his lap and bring him sustenance because the sooner he gets done, the sooner he can shower and get into bed and cuddle with you

Hizashi Yamada drinks hot chocolate year-round, change my mind

[denqis]

Hii! I saw you wanted something to write, and I thought about... what if Kaminari was actually the traitor and then his s/o gets heartbroken because she thinks he’s been faking their relationship too, but in reality he actually loves her so much. I’m sorry if this is too vague or anything, I’m not a writer myself so I don’t know how it would end but I’m a sucker for happy ending love stories :’)

thanks for requesting! i can't stand the thought of my angel being the traitor but i hope i can meet your expectations for this nonetheless!

summary: denki's the traitor who's infiltrated ua and caused so much chaos and hurt. his relationship? ruined, right?

warnings: angst!

sparks || kaminari denki x reader

"denki?"

you didn't know why you were here. in this downtrodded bar, surrounded by villains and denki. you didn't know why you followed the instructions stemming from notes that appeared in your locker day after day. you didn't know why your voice was weak and calling his frst name as you stood in front of your ex-boyfriend, tugging on his shirt that was draped over your torso. you hated him. you had to. all this time he had led you on, stealing your first time, your time, your heart and worst of all your trust. you were a wreck, merely a ghost of yourself.

it was him. all this time, everything he ever said and did, all of it was to benefit his twisted plan. you didn't even notice, his act was so flawlessly executed that even the smartest of students wouldn't have figured it out.

"babe-"

he began, voice thick from holding back the tears. this wasn't what he had planned.

"don't call me that! you don't mean it, you never meant anything. all of your whispered confessions, they were lies. your kisses, your hands on my body, all of them didn't mean shit to you, right?! i didn't mean shit to you.. and i was stupid enough to fall in love. i trusted you... i trusted you so much."

his heart broke into a million pieces, weeks had gone by since he fled ua, leaving you on your own, alone with your broken heart and trust. he had missed you so much, catching himself staring at his black phone screen just waiting for a message from you to come in. but all he got was silence.

"i... i fucking love you! shit, babe i'd die for you. i told you that at camp, remember? told you how much you mean to me and how i'd never leave you. no matter what. no matter the circumstances, you're all i want, all i need."

he knew, knew that it was too late for apologies and explanations. the damage had been done and no matter how hard he'd try to fix you, you'd fall apart again sooner or later.

"you're full of shit, kaminari! how do you expect me to trust you after you went behind my back, behind the back of the school, the state?! just how stupid do you have to be, thinking i'd just smile and fall into your arms again?" you shook your head, a bitter smile on your lips, before you turned and left.

he didn't mean anything. you didn't care about him being associated with the league of villains. all you thought about was how many times he had lied to you.

a single closet was still in his old dorm room. you stumbled into the room, tears dripping down your cheeks, sobs muffled by your lips, turning white from the pressure. you ripped open every single drawer, finding nothing.

the last drawer used to hold all your memories. from polaroids, to clothes, gifts and various toys that'd make a priest cry. and when you pulled it open with shaking hands, your eyes fell to a notebook. a simple, black notebook with denki's name messily scribbled in the top right corner.

you grabbed it, flipped through it, not intending to read it, but once your eyes scanned the pages, you fell to the floor, your tears increasing, salty drops smudging the ink of the thin pages.

he had kept a diary. from the very first day at ua to his last, every little detail was inscribed into these pages. these were his deepest, truest feelings.

'i know that i can't fall in love.'

'i really shouldn't be feeling this way.'

'i won't be able to protect her, i really have to stop.'

'i confessed. i don't know why i did, i'm going to get both of us into trouble.'

'every day i spend with her makes me want to quit.'

your legs carried you, they worked on their own.

all the way to this stupid, disgusting bar that disguised their hideout. you took a deep breath, feeling weirdly calm. you had made a decision.

the door slid open, your tired eyes were met with around seven other pairs of eyes. you needed a second to get used to the damp air. when you finally entered, the electric blonde audibly sucked in a hasty breath.

"denki?"

you stepped towards him, only stopping centimeters in front of him, pressing the black notebook to his chest.

"you.. you really loved me?"

your voice was so low that only he could barely understand what you were saying.

"no. i really love you. present tense. i told you. my choices don't change the fact that i love you."

"you're such a fucking idiot. because of you ua lost two of their top students."

he looked more than confused. what were you on about? as far as he was concerned only he left ua. unless..

"you.. what did you do?"

a cheeky grin played on your lips as you leaned forward, lips brushing against his ear lobe, sending shivers down his spine and dazing his mind.

"i left. to be with you. because guess what dumbass? i love you."

you couldn't react when denki suddenly pressed you against one of the cold, damp walls and stared right into your eyes. his scent floodes your senses, sparks flying through both of your bodies. god how much you had missed him.

"i'm not going to hold back."

he growled, before digging his fingers into the plush flesh around your hips and hastily lapped his lips onto yours, you hungrily deepening the kiss almost instantly.

"get a room!"

toga scoffed, until you threw a shirt of deku's her way. you couldn't understand her obsession with the green haired male, but you at least had to make a good impression. these people were those who you'd spend your days with, but more importantly you would spend them with denki.

[violetnotez]

This is honestly super freaking late since I’m at 2.2k-but better late than never! 😂

Honestly, I can’t believe I got this far! I was freaking out when I hit 1K, but now I hit another 1000 babes following me and I-I CANT. BELIEVE. IT!!! I love and appreciate each and every one of you, you guys are the reason I keep going and keep writing! 💕

So I decided to do a little celebration for this milestone! I’ll be opening up my Requests, as well as My Matchups!!! I’ll also have prompts/ideas in case you want to request and don’t have an idea!

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Prompts

(Please Review My Rules before Requesting Anything!!! Requests Also don’t have to be these ideas, they’re just here to help!)

Also this is gonna be a WRECK so sorry if it’s just a jumble of ideas!

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-Accidentally walking in on their s/o changing

-S/o has 72 hours to live...what do they do?

Bakugo x reader with “No, no don’t cry, please, I hate when you cry.”

-Y/n has to model lingerie/revealing outfit that is inspired by their s/o’s hero suit

Mirio x reader, Amajiki x reader, Bakugo x

reader, Shindo x reader, Shinso x reader

-tending to their s/o’s wounds

HC for Mirio, Todoroki, Bakugo

-Beach day

Kaminari x reader

-Restaurant AU

-Study Budies

-S/o changes shampoo

-Meeting Their Parents

-First “I Love You”

-Uber Driver

-Being Stood Up

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-“It wasn’t meant to go this far...I swear”

UA Traitor! Kaminari x reader

-“Don’t leave me. Don’t you dare leave me.”

-“I’d take you out to an art museum-but they said to not touch the masterpieces”

-“you make me smile...and also super horny-but that’s not the point”

-“I mean this in the most respectful way possible, but I really want to kiss you”

Shoto x reader

-“Oh god, you’re bleeding”

-“I cant think straight with you.”

-“Don’t give me space. That’s the last thing I want.”

Shoto x reader

-“Can I hug you?”

-“No, YOU have a problem. I have an idiot that keeps being one.”

-“I’m at the hospital-please come soon.”

-“No, no don’t cry, please, I hate when you cry.”

Bakugo x reader with “S/o has 72 hours to live...what do they do?”

I’m also doing a Bingo Event with bnhabookclub, so any ideas for my bindo card can work too! 🥰

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Matchups

Here are my Matchup Rules for suggestions on what to tell me

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I will match you up with any and every character from BNHA, male and female! I am going to open up two different types of matchups:

1)Extremely In Depth (CLOSED)

I’ll matchup you up with one chakra after, and based off of what you tell me I’ll give in depth hc of your relationship

Takes a little bit of time(probably 1-3 weeks)

Quick Appearance/Personality (CLOSED)

Tell me what you look like/ quick personality traits and I’ll matchup up with 1-3 characters who would best suit you!

I’ll get to it pretty quick but it won’t be in depth

PLEASE DONT SPAM ME-try to keep it to 1-2 messages. I usually get a lot of these and it overwhelms me when I have 5 messages from the same person

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I’ll periodically go into this post and update you guys on what I’ll be writing so I don’t get the same requests again for the same prompts.

Everything will be tagged with 2k Celebration Event, and I’ll try to get everything out ASAP!

Have fun and I hope to talk to you guys soon! 💕

[wonderwomanfantasy]

Love, Hate, and everything in between.

Stick my heart in a meat grinder why don’t you?

Sero x Traitor!reader

word count: 1,000(about) 

warnings: angst, feelings, swearing. 

summary: you weren’t supposed to make friends or fall in love, but it was too late now.

The League approached you after you got into UA. You had always had an issue with heroes. It seemed that half of them only did things for money or fame. You told yourself that you would be different, a hero really there for the good of people. But then you saw your classmates, there for money, fame, girls, or family honor, it was disgusting. Even if you were there for good reasons, it didn't undo the shallow desires of everyone else. Then there was Stain and Tomura they had a message you could agree with.

You almost quit UA to join them, but you were more useful as a spy. You didn't like Tomra's plans to attack your classmates but he was always able to get you on board with it. After all, if you could stop the new generation of heroes, the Pros in place would have no back up when you went after them, besides the villains never hurt you and it wasn't like you cared about the rest of your classmates.

Things got messy after Bakugou's kidnapping. You felt sick inside knowing he had gotten hurt because of your actions. The non-kidnapped classmates didn't make things any better. Mina charged you wrapping you in a vice-like hug.

“(y/n)! I was so worried about you! You aren't hurt are you?” she was worried about you, and you had tried to kill her multiple times at this point. You were supposed to meet up with the rest of the league and help them sway Bakugou but you didn't go, and you didn't tell Shigiraki about the rescue plan.

And then you moved into the dorms. There was no escape from the girls, you were dragged into girls nights, and team bonding exercises. Even if you played the loner there was no escaping friendship. Talk of a traitor was also inexplicable, every time a villain attacked, people whispered about who the traitor could be. You were an obvious suspect after you vanished during both UA attacks and the way you distanced yourself from everyone. You all but shouted your support for stain, It wouldn't be long before the fingers started pointing towards you.

But then Sero gave you the perfect cover. He was sweet really, innocent to a fault, and he had fallen in love with you. You were quiet and a little off-putting but that just made him want to get to know you more. It didn't matter to him that you scared most people, he knew that deep down you were soft deep down. It was the best day of his life when you agreed to go out with him.

Like so many things, you didn't mean to fall for Sero, he was just cover, an annoying clingy cover. But you found yourself laughing at some of his ridiculous jokes and missing him when he wasn't wrapped around your waist. You toyed with the Idea of telling Sero the truth. He was a genuinely good guy maybe he would see things the way you did. But you were a traitor, so you kept your secret to yourself.

You were in the common room watching some movie, Sero had pulled you onto his chest, an act of physical affection you would usually protest. You could hear his heartbeat a steady thump. Thump. Thump. Almost everyone was asleep you wondered if Sero had fallen asleep too.

“(y/n)?” he whispered, he wasn't asleep it seemed.

“yes Sero?” you whispered.

“I love you,” he said making your heart jump “you don't have to say it back I just wanted you to know,” he said embarrassed.

“I love you too Sero,” you said, and you were surprised to find you meant it.

“Really?” he shouted excitedly you had to shush him so he wouldn't wake anyone

“Yes Sero I love you,” you repeated even in the dark you could see the blush on his cheeks and the grin on his face. You kissed him and listened to his erratic heartbeat. Thunk-Thunk-Thunk.

 You knew you should tell everyone the truth quit the leave the villains but it was too late you were in too deep you had done too much damage. Hawks turned to the dark side and Shigiriaki wanted you too come out too, really brake their faith in heroes. But you couldn't you didn't want to lose the life you had. You didn't want to lose Sero.

“who do you think it is?” Ochoco asked nervously her eyes flicking around the room nervously. 

“Isn't it obvious? Hawks was the traitor, or mole whatever,” Kaminari snapped.

“I don't think so,” Todoroki said glaring directly at you and your heart dropped. You had no idea how he had found out but it was clear that he knew. Sero hugged your shoulder protectively, also catching Todoroki's gaze.

“Then who could it be?” you dropped your eyes to your phone and started Texting Kurogiri. 

“(y/n), is there anything you want to say?” Midoriya asked, you could feel him looking at you too, of course, Mydoriya had cracked it, you wondered how long he had known. You stayed quiet.

“hey fuck off, don't talk about my girlfriend like that,” Sero snapped jumping to his feet you texted him again. Get me out of here.

“(y/n) isn't the mole,” he shouted

“Sero please be quiet,” you begged sweating bullets. He paused looking at you confused.

“(y/n)?” he asked a little scared.

“just be quiet,” you snapped

“so you don't deny it?” Todoroki asked standing Ice already frosting over his arm.  A black and purple portal opened up at your feet.  

“I'm sorry, I really am,” you said before disappearing into the void.

[khattikeri]

x (under a cut bc super long post below) 

in fiction a traitor has to be someone close and trustworthy to the protagonist. having a minor or background character be a traitor completely takes away the emotional impact of the reveal both from the protagonist and the readers.

so no, hagakure isn’t the freaking traitor. (that’s too damn obvious of a conclusion to begin with...) kaminari isn’t the traitor. vlad or nedzu or mic or whoever the hell else at UA staff or 1A or 1B or general studies etc. isn’t the traitor.

the traitor also can’t be anyone who has had very major roles in certain arcs. so it’s not:

bakugou - the whole manga

if you really think it’s him after everything that’s happened in this series you’re the biggest fucking idiot on the planet

todoroki - sports festival, license exam, pro hero arc

ditto

all might - the whole manga

ditto again

kirishima - internship arc

his closeness to deku is marginal but it’s still there + i’ve seen theories abt him being the traitor way too damn much 

iida - stain arc

there are only two other people i can think of who are close to deku that would also absolutely ruin him if they were to be the traitor.

one of them is inko, and god be damned i’ll eat my shirt whole if it’s her. there’s just nothing pointing to it, unless there’s some other conspiracy between her and the villains that comes out of nowhere.

who’s the other person left? uraraka. we know about her financial woes, and while i don’t believe that money would make her turn to villainy, i do find it suspect how she hasn’t gotten the spotlight at all despite supposedly being the main heroine.

and yeah. it could just be horikoshi’s sexism that pushes her to the bg all the damn time. it honestly probably IS to some extent. 

but i have to wonder why we see so little of her anyway, and why something feels so off about her character arc. why is it so different from the way normal love interest shenanigans go? why does it feel like her admiration is more like envy than romance, and why can’t i shake off the feeling that something bad is going to come of it? 

and outside the story: why does she nearly always look somber and pensive in horikoshi’s twitter sketches and volume sketches vs in the actual manga where she’s cheerful? what’s with that difference? what does he know about her as her creator that we as an audience don’t?

a lot of people are against this theory and i can see why. we know her backstory and motivation. helping her parents. why would she work with villains to hurt her friends? obviously i don’t know. one thing’s for sure: if she actually is the traitor, it’s not gonna be some yandere switch where she was faking her personality or whatever “evil all along” shit the whole time.

it’ll probably be morally gray. uraraka might’ve been manipulated and realized too late what she’d gotten into. she could be playing a minor role, not a big one in the league/with afo.

it’s all hypothetical, and we have no way of knowing motivations and the whole truth and whatnot until and unless it actually plays out.

the only other traitor theories i believe are 

that midoriya has unwittingly been providing the league/AFO with information 

can be either through OFA since AFO created it i guess?? or via his detailed journals, but the former is more plausible. whatever it is, midoriya has no idea he’s been doing it

there isn’t a traitor at all and it was a red herring

“when will you stop writing about the ua traitor theory yan” the answer is never. i’m really just repeating myself here but too bad, you get to hear it. until we get answers i won’t shut up 

[wonderwomanfantasy]

Betrayal

ah yes, angst the angst that I write the Sero Angst angst for Sero. 

Sero x reader 

wordcount: 1,000(about)

warnings: angst without a happy ending, mentions of kidnapping, 

summary: you didn’t think there was a mole I mean how could there be? the thought of someone close to you being a traitor... no, you didn’t want to think about. Besides if there was a spy what are the odds they would be someone close to you? it’s impossible, right?

There were whispers around the school. How had the villains found you at the training camp?  There had to be an insider. A mole. Mistrust spread throughout all of AU how could you trust your classmates when one of them could be selling secrets to the enemy, plotting your death. You liked to think that there wasn't a Mole, it was just a rumor started by some trouble maker and it got out of hand. What was that phrase? Don't go looking for Zebras if you hadn't ruled out horses. That's how you felt. Your peers were just paranoid. Or maybe you were just in denial.

At the beginning of the year, the cafeteria was so loud it could make your ears bleed, now it was all whispers. No one wanted their secrets being spread to the Villains. “It's creepy isn't it?” Mina, the only person still comfortable speaking at full volume, asked.

“what's creepy?” Kirishima spoke through a mouth full of food.

“It's so damn quiet in here it gives me the heavy geebys,” she shuddered to prove her point.

“I guess but haven't you gotten used to it by now? I mean its been this way for a while,” Kaminari pointed out. She shrugged not really having an answer.

“It's dangerous to talk too much,” Sero said making everyone at the table jump slightly. You slid your hand in his and squeezed it reassuringly.

“People get so worked up over nothing, we don't even know if there is a, you know,” even though you didn't think there was a mole you didn't need to say it out loud. The word just wouldn't come off of your tongue as if saying it would make it a real possibility. Sero squeezed your hand back.

You had been dating for four wonderful mounts. You didn't know how you got so lucky, he was kind and funny he always remembered important dates and made sure to do heartfelt things for you, he really was the perfect boyfriend. How little you really knew.

It was getting hard for even you to ignore that there was a Mole. Treating messages burred into the walls. Two attempted kidnappings. And the rumors, you couldn't go a step out into the hall without hearing the murmurers.

“are you scared? About the mole I mean,” you asked Sero one night. You were supposed to be studying but instead, you were cuddling in his bedroom. 

“no, and I don't think you should be either,” he said and kissed the top of your head.

“so you don't think there is a mole?” you asked eagerly. He bit his lower lip.

“I- don't know (y/n), I just don't think it's something you should worry about,”  

“hmm the way your talking someone might think you were the Mole Sero,” you said jokingly. He tensed.  He let out a bark of laughter but it was fake, you knew it was fake it was too loud and long.

“Sero, are you okay?” your heart was beating faster now, there was no way that Sero could be the mole.

“yeah don't worry about it,” he assured you but still it was forced.

“you aren't the Mole.” The statement was for yourself but it was also a challenge daring Sero to correct you.  

“(y/n) you know I would never do anything to hurt you right,” suddenly his embrace was suffocating. You squirmed trying to free yourself, his grip only grew tighter. “I wouldn't hurt you,” the emphasis 'you' sent a shiver down your spine.

“Sero let me go,”

“(y/n) wait I can explain,”

“no get off of me,” you shoved him away, you went sprawling to the floor. Sure you weren't in his arms anymore but you were still trapped in a room with the guy. You didn't want to believe it but it was true. Just yesterday Sero was the rock of your world you trusted him you might have even said you loved him. It stung, more than stung it was heartbreaking. It hurt you in the deep in your chest, it stung your eyes and burned in the back of your throat.

“How-how could you betray us?” he took a step forward you moved back.

“I would never hurt you,”

“You helped them Kidnap Bakugou,” you said, it finally dawning on you that he had done some actual harm. He rolled his eyes. He actually rolled his eyes.

“Oh come on Bakugou is an asshole who really cares? Come on, It's insane how many heroes are in it just for the money, half of them aren't even good people, We can make a change, I'm making a change and it starts with taking down UA.”  there was a dangerous glint in his eyes, you found that you were scared of the person in front of you. You couldn't bring yourself to even think of him as Sero.

“you're a monster,” you whispered, there was a genuine pain in his eyes at your words. Suddenly your wrists were bound with his tape, and your mouth was covered.

“I'm sorry you feel that way.” he stalked over to you, fear rose high inside of you. You had no clue what he was capable of. His hands cupped your face, whipping the hot tears from your face, you hadn't even realized you were crying. He pressed his lips to the tape covering your mouth.

“I will see you again (y/n), and if you learn to see things my way, I'll be waiting for you,” your eyes were blurry but you could swear that there were tears spilling down his cheeks. You thrashed and screamed but it was no use. It would be a few hours later that Kirishima would find you, still gagged and bound, and still crying. But by then, Sero was long gone and it was too late.