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lovinkiri · 4 days
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So I was watching Hazbin Hotel (which is streaming on prime video) and I was thinking how hilarious it would be if the LOV had a S/O who has a quirk like Nifty (which by the way, is my favorite character in Hazbin hotel😅) she is kindhearted, but there are times that she says messed up shit to freak out the heroes and the LOV love her for it🤣
A Bit Disarming
Author's Thoughts: Had to watch the show, but I love it! And i love Nifty!
Dabi
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Dabi truly isn't caught off guard by a lot, he's pretty good at keeping his reactions hidden.
But you truly are something else. You always manage to surprise him by saying the most and sometimes fucked up things.
Like when you're both simply sitting at a bar and you go "That guy looks like someone I once turned inside out"
He's taken aback and looking at you, ever so confused.
"... You did what?"
"Turned someone inside out, can you order me another drink baby?"
Like what the fuck.
He loves you and all your quirkiness but damn, you're so scary sometimes.
I think he'd be pretty good at reigning you in when you get a bit too energetic.
You know, holding you back with an arm around your waist when you're confronting villains.
"Calm down, little one."
"I am calm! Just wanna bite his face off!"
Spinner
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He loves you, he swears he loves you so much.
But goddamn, you're a little scary.
He hates driving with you behind the wheel because he has to trust that you won't listen to that dangerous little voice in your head.
He sits in the passenger seat, looking out the window thoughtfully.
"What if I just swerved off the road and killed us? That'd be kinda romantic, dying together, haha!"
He slowly turns to you, staring wide-eyed.
"... Pull over."
"Huh?"
"Pull over, gimme the wheel."
He'd rather deal with your pout than end up upside down off the road, crushing in a metal wreckage.
He's way worse at reigning you in though because he doesn't try at all. Too much work.
He lets you stab and slice and bite, grimacing at the sight.
"That doesn’t look good.."
"You're next, heroes! Wait your turn!"
Mr. Compress
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"You should put me in a marble and make someone swallow me, then undo your quirkiness. Think it'd actually work?"
He'd look at you, mouth agape and shocked by the diabolical suggestion.
"... You have problems. I love you, but you have problems."
"So that's a no?"
"I'll think about it."
He did think about it, but not in the way you think. He didn't consider it but the image did keep him up that night.
Whenever you get too out of control, he does put you in a marble, usually when you're doing something dangerous. He doesn't want you to end up hurt, after all.
It is fun to throw your marble at enemies, releasing you in mid-air and watching as you land on them, tearing them apart.
The gore is gross, but he loves seeing you having so much fun ❤️
Then he watches you turn to the heroes with a smile.
"I'm going to eat your friend now!"
He can't help but laugh at the look of horror on their faces.
God, he loves you.
Himiko Toga
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She loves how energetic and transparent you are about your craziness!
She falls in love because you're someone she can truly relate to, your energies are so similar.
You guys encourage each other and choose to become everyone's problem.
"Let's kill him!"
"I'll make him bleed lots for you honey!"
"Awe, sweetie, that's so nice! <3"
The league has their hands full with both of you.
You guys are so cute together though,like two excitable puppies.
Just more.. murderous puppies.
The heroes are terrified of you though.
"I'm gonna let lots of your blood for my sweetie!"
Toga giggles at your words.
"Isn't she the sweetest?"
Tomura Shigaraki
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He surprisingly adapts to your remarks and behavior very quickly.
Does he find it strange to see you running around the bar, trying to stab the bugs while he's still drinking morning coffee..
But it's fiiiine.
"Give it a break and eat something, Y/n."
"I'm going to tear their legs off their bodies."
"Yes, of course, you are."
He doesn't have to do much to stop you from getting out of control.
With one glance, you're pouting and standing behind him, waiting for the go to hurt someone.
The heroes are intimidated by you, and that definitely amuses Shigaraki.
"Tomura, I'll just tear their limbs off like the bugs back at our base!"
"Sounds good to me."
He grins at the sight of the heroes sweating.
You make him so happy!
Twice
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He finds you are adorable, no matter what you're doing.
"Awe, look at her, diving off the counter! You're going to hurt yourself, princess."
"I love the pain!"
"I love your issues!"
He pushes you to be friends with Toga because of your similar personalities.
He likes seeing your face light up while she matches your energy when he can't.
He doesn't try to reign you in either though, why would he stop you from doing what makes you happy?
He loves seeing your smile as you do the most outrageous things.
"I don't like the way that hero is looking at you! I'll just tear her eyes out!"
"Youre such a cutie when your jealous!"
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lovinkiri · 23 days
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More Than A Wild Cat, Chapter 2
Description: Sasha is happy with this new life of hers, but some feel like a leopard shouldn't try to change their spots.
Warning: Knife, Threats, etc.
OC Credit: @jix-the-dragon
Art Credit: @.jabberwockyface
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Sasha looked up at the building before her with a smile. Every single time she returned to UA High School felt like the first time. It was so large and prestigious, and being a third year meant she knew about every secret room and all of the inner workings of UA, so it was hard not to admire her school.
She could still remember the first time she stepped foot onto this school. She intended to take down a villain organization at all costs for the sake of revenge. Now, all she wanted to do was do her best and graduate so that she could be an amazing hero. While she’d spent a lot of time with Hawks during her time as a student, starting as a sidekick to The Pussycats was also tempting. 
Sasha couldn't help but feel a sense of fulfillment as she reflected on her new life. It was a far cry from the miserable existence she had left behind as an agent. Here, surrounded by friends who cared for her and a newfound sense of purpose, her new life was truly coming together. Each day brought new opportunities for growth and happiness, and Sasha embraced them wholeheartedly, grateful for the chance to leave her past behind and embrace the promising future that lay ahead.
“Sash!” 
She turned her head to find the source of the familiar voice, her ears perking up. She was already smiling before she saw him. “About time, Eiji. You gotta be quicker than that.” She smirked at him, raising an eyebrow.
He panted softly, running a hand through his red hair. “When you asked if I wanted to race, I was at least expecting a countdown,” He chuckled tiredly, looking down at her. Sasha began to notice how his roots were already turning black. 
With a gentle touch, she reached up and brushed her fingers through his hair, noting the rapid growth with a curious expression. "Your hair seems to be growing so quickly lately," she remarked, a hint of inquiry in her voice. The thought of him getting a haircut crossed her mind, but she didn't mind either way. In her eyes, Eijirou was always handsome, regardless of the length of his hair.
"I'll definitely need your help when I dye it again," he replied with a warm smile, enjoying the sensation of her fingers in his hair. "But for now, I think I'll let it grow out." His gaze shifted to her, a fondness evident in his eyes. "What about you, Sash?" he asked, curious about her plans for her own hair, which was just a bit past her shoulders.
As she withdrew her hand, he missed her touch but listened intently as she spoke. "I'm thinking of cutting it again, just a little shorter," she explained, reaching up to brush her fingers through her blonde locks. "Long hair can be a bit of a hassle for me, but who knows? Maybe I'll let it grow out eventually." They shared a brief moment of contemplation as they thought over their conversation. 
With a gentle smile, Eijirou reached out, extending his hand toward hers in a gesture to hold her hand. "I'll be your stylist for the day, and you can be mine. What do you say, babe?" he proposed, his eyes twinkling with playful enthusiasm. Sasha's lips curved into a reciprocal grin as she accepted his offer, intertwining her fingers with his in agreement. "Deal," she affirmed, her voice playfully firm as if making a real business deal. "But let's not take too long. We wouldn't want to be late on our first day of class," she added, a hint of urgency in her tone as she gently tugged him along toward their classroom.
Arriving at the classroom a little earlier than anticipated, Sasha and Eijirou exchanged relieved smiles as they entered the familiar space. Spotting Katsuki already settled in his seat, they made their way over to him, greeting their classmate with friendly nods and hellos. Taking their respective seats nearby, Eijirou settled beside Katsuki, while Sasha positioned herself behind Eijirou. Leaning forward slightly, Sasha extended a hand to gently pat Katsuki's shoulder in a morning greeting. 
“Morning, Explosion Boy. Excited for school?”
Despite his typically gruff demeanor, Katsuki responded with a small grunt, a subtle acknowledgment that hinted at him returning her greeting. Sasha couldn't help but smile to herself. If she hadn’t known better, she’d have thought he simply wasn’t a morning person. Of course, the entire class knew that wasn’t true. Katsuki was always one of the first people awake.
“Wouldn’t say I’m excited, Cat,” Katsuki's response came with an air of boredom, his arms crossed defiantly as he reclined against the back of his chair. “I’m ready to get this year over with so I can graduate already. I’m tired of these damn classrooms, I want to be out on the field.” 
His words carried a hint of impatience, revealing his desire to finish their last school year and graduate as soon as possible. The classroom walls seemed to annoy him, as he often expressed a longing to use his quirk out on the field. It was evident that Katsuki's true passion was outside these classes, where he could fully immerse himself in being a hero.
Sasha chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she kept her gaze toward Bakugou. "You know, I think you'd be absolutely lost without us," she teased, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "I mean, who else would put up with your explosive temper and sharp tongue?"
Katsuki shot her a glare, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes that betrayed his facade of irritation. "As if I need any of you losers," he retorted, crossing his arms defiantly. But beyond his gruff exterior, Sasha could see the faint hint of a smile playing at the edges of his lips.
She nudged him playfully with her elbow, unable to suppress her grin. "Oh, come on, admit it," she said, her tone light and teasing. "You'd miss us too much if we weren't around to keep you in check."
Katsuki rolled his eyes, but there was a fondness in his gaze as he glanced at his friends. "Yeah, yeah, whatever," he muttered, but there was no denying the warmth in his tone. Deep down, Sasha knew that Bakugou valued their friendship more than he let on, even if he was too stubborn to admit it openly.
With a smirk, Sasha leaned back in her seat, satisfied with her teasing. He might not show it, but she knew that he appreciated having his friends by his side, even if he would never admit it out loud. As they continued to banter and laugh together, Sasha couldn't help but feel grateful for the bonds of friendship that tied them all together.
Denki made his entrance into the classroom with a casual demeanor, his arrival marked by a lazy stretch of his arms as if shaking off the remnants of sleep. “Take it from me, staying up late before the first day of school is a bad idea,” He said as a subtle warning, now having firsthand experience of the consequences of gaming throughout the night before the first day of school. 
A stifled yawn escaped his lips, serving as a reminder of his fatigue that lingered from a night spent awake. With a long and dramatic sigh, he settled into his seat behind Katsuki, looking tired but ready to face the day ahead despite the weariness that still clung to him.
The group looked at Denki, who looked slightly worse for wear after his long night of gaming. Mina nudged him playfully from her seat, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Didn't you have enough screen time last night, Pikachu?" she teased, earning a chorus of laughter from the others.
Eijirou joined in, flashing Denki a sympathetic grin. "Looks like someone forgot to hit the pause button," he joked, earning a groan from Denki in response. 
Even Katsuki couldn't resist adding his two cents, albeit in his usual gruff manner. "You're gonna fry your brain if you keep this up, Pikachu," he remarked, though there was a hint of concern beneath his tough exterior.
Denki rolled his eyes good-naturedly, though he couldn't hide the sheepish grin tugging at his lips. "Hey, I'll have you know I was just honing my skills," he defended, though his tired expression betrayed him.
The teasing continued as the group shared light-hearted banter, enjoying each other's company as they ribbed Denki about his late-night gaming sessions.
As the classroom door creaked open, all eyes turned towards the figure entering the room. He was tall, with a commanding presence that demanded attention. This was their new teacher for the school year, the class figured. Sasha watched him closely as he strode confidently to the front of the class, his movements deliberate and precise. There was something about him that set her on edge, a nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach that she couldn't quite shake.
"Good morning, class," Mr. Ushiromiya began, his voice smooth and composed. "My name is Mr. Ushiromiya, and I'll be your teacher for this academic year. I am a new teacher here, and I hope we'll have a productive and enjoyable time together."
As he spoke, Sasha couldn't help but notice the way his eyes seemed to linger on each student, as if he were sizing them up. It sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn't help but give a concerned glance around the room. She wondered if she was the only one feeling uneasy about their new teacher, but no one else seemed to have an issue.
After introducing himself, Mr. Ushiromiya proceeded to take roll call, his voice steady and unwavering as he called out each student's name. Sasha listened intently, her unease growing with each passing moment. There was something off about the way he pronounced their names. Sasha noticed that he never looked up from the sheet, as if he already knew who everyone was.
Once the roll call was completed, Mr. Ushiromiya wasted no time in diving into the day's lessons. He moved with an efficiency that bordered on ruthlessness, his gaze sharp and penetrating as he addressed the class. Sasha found herself hanging on his every word, her mind screaming at her to pay attention.
But despite her best efforts, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. There was a darkness lurking behind Mr. Ushiromiya's eyes, a hidden agenda that sent chills down her spine. She glanced around the room once more, but the other students remained oblivious to the danger that she felt lurking in their midst.
As the lesson continued, Sasha's mind raced with possibilities. Was Mr. Ushiromiya truly who he claimed to be, or was he hiding something sinister beneath his calm exterior? She wasn’t normally this paranoid, but besides her gut feeling, Mr. Ushiromiya also felt familiar somehow. 
If her instincts were right, Sasha knew she had to tread carefully. She couldn't afford to draw attention to herself, not when the stakes were so high. Instead, she resolved to keep a close eye on Mr. Ushiromiya, watching for any signs of trouble.
The rest of the class passed in a blur, with Sasha calming her mind so that she could focus on the lesson and observe their new teacher closely. As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the class, Sasha breathed a sigh of relief. She started gathering her belongings and began making her way out of the classroom, her mind still buzzing with questions. She knew she couldn't ignore her instincts, not when they were screaming at her to beware of Mr. Ushiromiya.
“Miss Quinn. A moment please.” 
Ushiromiya’s voice rang throughout the classroom, hushing the chatter that had begun when the class ended. 
As Sasha's classmates exchanged concerned glances, Eijirou and Denki's worry was the most obvious. They leaned in closer, their expressions a mix of confusion and concern, silently questioning if Sasha was in some sort of trouble. Sasha offered them a reassuring smile, hoping to alleviate their fears even as her mind buzzed with questions and suspicions.
She hadn’t expected him to ask her to stay behind, but it wasn’t a problem for her. After watching him and thinking through her suspicions, she finally knew why he seemed so familiar to her. And as far as she was concerned, a conversation about it was due.
With a nod to Katsuki, Denki, and Eijirou, she reassured them, "Don’t worry guys, I’m sure it’s nothing. Save me a seat?" Her voice was calm, but underneath the facade, her mind raced with anticipation for the conversation she was about to have with Mr. Ushiromiya. She needed answers, and she was determined to get them, no matter what it took.
“Alright, babe, no problem. See you in the cafeteria.” Eijirou spoke up, leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to her cheek. She smiled at the affectionate gesture and returned it, turning her head to kiss his cheek before he could fully pull away.
As her classmates filed out of the classroom, Sasha lingered behind, waiting for Mr. Ushiromiya to approach her. She couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to him than met the eye, and she was determined to uncover the truth, even if it meant facing danger head-on. With a deep breath, she braced herself for the conversation.
Sasha stepped toward the door deliberately, her instincts urging her to keep an escape route open. She didn't fully exit the classroom but positioned herself near the exit, ready to bolt if necessary. Ushiromiya's keen gaze followed her every move, his demeanor composed but betraying a hint of curiosity at her guarded stance.
Leaning back against his desk, Ushiromiya observed Sasha with a cool detachment, his eyes assessing her with calculated precision. "No need to be so tense, Miss Quinn," he remarked, his voice smooth but tinged with a hint of amusement.
Sasha scoffed at his attempt to calm her down, shaking her head in disbelief. "You’re an agent from the Commission, the very agency I escaped from and left behind," she retorted, her arms crossed defiantly across her chest. "Why would I be calm?" She spoke confidently, revealing her awareness of his true identity.
Ushiromiya's expression shifted subtly, a glimmer of admiration flickering in his eyes as he regarded Sasha. "How did you know?" he inquired, his tone betraying a hint of intrigue. "I tried my best to keep you at a distance."
Sasha's lips curved into a knowing smile, her gaze meeting his with a mix of amusement and confidence. "I was in the Commission for so long," she explained, her voice tinged with a hint of reminiscence. "I know how an undercover operative must act when focused on a specific target." Her words carried the weight of experience, revealing her understanding of undercover operations. An undercover operation landed her here today, after all
As she stood near the door, Sasha's senses suddenly heightened, detecting the familiar scent of a cologne that sent a shiver down her spine. Instinctively, she recoiled, taking a step back as if the mere scent repulsed her. The memories associated with that particular fragrance flooded her mind, each one a horrible reminder.
“Oh, of course, he’s here..” She thought, obviously annoyed as she immediately knew who was about to step through that door.
As Hex strolled into the room with an air of confidence, Sasha's expression hardened at the sight of him. Memories of their time working together flooded her mind. His annoying, flirty behavior had always bothered her, especially because he could never accept that she didn’t want him. She resisted the urge to curse him just for the bad memories, knowing that any interaction with Hex would only lead to further complications.
"Ushiromiya” cleared his throat to get her attention for a brief moment. “I am Agent Hatasu,” He introduced himself, fixing his suit as he observed the dynamic between Hex and Sasha with keen interest. "It looks like you and Hex already know each other," he remarked.
Sasha met Hex's gaze with a steely glare as she braced herself for his usual brand of charm and manipulation. "A pleasure to see you, as always," he greeted her, his eyes lingering on her form in a way that made her skin crawl with discomfort.
She couldn't suppress the scowl that crept onto her face at his words, her disdain for him obvious in every way her body could show. "I'm afraid the pleasure is only yours, Hex," she retorted, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she refused to even be civil with him.
Hex's flirtatious remarks only served to fuel Sasha's frustration, each word a painful reminder of how draining he was to be around. "Maybe if you come back to the agency, I'll give you another shot at dating me," he teased, a smirk playing on his lips. "You'd like that, wouldn't you, Wild Cat?"
Sasha felt a surge of anger rising within her at Hex's audacious suggestion, her jaw clenching as she struggled to maintain her composure. The mention of her commission code name, "Wild Cat," only served to deepen her sense of discomfort, a reminder of the persona she had once been forced to adopt in her past life as an agent.
Despite the emotions swirling inside her, Sasha forced herself to remain calm, her gaze locked with Hex's. She knew that entertaining his advances would only lead to further arguing, but deep down, a part of her wanted to tear into him.
“So that’s why you two are here? To get me to join again? I’ll pass, And also,” Sasha's words cut through the tension like a knife, her voice laced with a mixture of defiance and disgust. "Kidnapping, violence, death. Hit me with all those things and I still wouldn't date you, Hex," she declared, her gaze not faltering despite the danger that crackled in the air between them.
Before she could react, a glint of metal flashed in her vision, and instinct kicked in. With lightning reflexes, she reached out and caught the blade from mid-air, her muscles tensing as she halted its deadly path just inches from her face. The adrenaline surged through her veins, but she forced herself to remain calm, her training kicking in as she assessed the situation with a cool detachment.
Across the room, Hatasu's voice rang out like a stern reprimand, his tone carrying the weight of authority as he addressed Hex with the firmness of a disappointed father. "Hex, you need to calm down," he shook his head, his expression betraying a hint of exasperation at his colleague's reckless behavior.
Hex's response was flippant, his casual demeanor opposite of the gravity of the situation as he nonchalantly perched himself on the edge of the teacher’s desk. "Yeah, yeah, my bad," he muttered, his tone lacking any real remorse as he brushed off the severity of his actions with a careless shrug. "I just wanted to see if the agent talking all this talk was still an agent." 
Hex leaned back, his trademark smirk firmly in place as he regarded Sasha with a mixture of amusement and arrogance. "You know, Wild Cat, you really know how to ruin a guy's day," he remarked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
Sasha rolled her eyes, unimpressed by his theatrics. "Oh, please," she retorted, her voice laced with equal parts annoyance and amusement. "Like I care about your day, Hex. You're lucky I didn't turn that blade of yours back on you."
Hex chuckled, his smirk widening into a grin. "Feisty as ever, I see," he remarked, his eyes glittering with mischief. "But you know you love it when I keep you on your toes, Wild Cat."
Sasha scoffed, shaking her head in disbelief. "Keep dreaming, Hex," she replied, her tone dismissive. "The only thing you're good at is causing trouble."
Hex leaned forward, his expression turning serious for a moment. "You might want to be careful, Wild Cat," he warned, his voice low and dangerous. "You never know when trouble might come looking for you."
Sasha met his gaze with a steely glare, refusing to back down. "I'm not afraid of trouble," she declared, her voice unwavering. "And I'm certainly not afraid of you."
Hex chuckled softly, leaning back in his chair once more. "We'll see about that, Wild Cat," he said cryptically, his smirk returning full force. "We'll see."
As Sasha glanced at the clock, a flicker of concern crossed her features, knowing that her friends might be wondering where she was. Steeling herself, she walked up to Hex with the confidence of a seasoned agent, her demeanor radiating an aura of determination.
"Listen," she began, her voice firm as she leveled a piercing gaze at Hex. "If you throw a blade at me again, you better be ready to have it returned to you in the worst way imaginable." With that, she deftly stabbed the knife between his legs, the blade coming dangerously close to a very sensitive area. 
“Because I swear, you are not as skilled as me.”
Hex tensed at the sudden display of aggression, his eyes widening in alarm as he watched Sasha leave the room with a purposeful stride. He knew better than to underestimate her, especially after her chilling demonstration of skill and resolve. Still, that didn’t stop him from quickly composing himself and calling out to her.
Hex chuckled darkly, a dangerous glint flickering in his eyes as he thought of Sasha with an unsettling mix of admiration and malice. "You've got spirit, Wild Cat," he remarked, his voice dripping with thinly veiled menace. "I like that."
Meanwhile, Hatasu also spoke to Sasha, his voice low and serious as he addressed her in a hushed tone. "Sasha, you can't tell anyone about this," he warned, wanting her to understand the gravity of the situation. "If word gets out, it could put a lot of people in danger." Though she had already left the room, he knew that Sasha's keen hearing would ensure that his message was received loud and clear.
He was threatening anyone she could tell.
Sasha joined everyone at lunch, where Eijirou immediately noticed her empty tray and furrowed his brows in concern. "Hey, Sash, where's your food? You didn't get anything?" He asked, his voice filled with genuine worry.
Sasha offered him a small smile but shook her head. "Nah, I lost my appetite," She replied, her tone a little distant as she plucked at her napkin with her claws.
Eijirou exchanged a glance with Denki and Katsuki, silently communicating his concern for Sasha's well-being. "Are you feeling okay, though?" He pressed gently, reaching out to rest a comforting hand on her arm.
Sasha nodded, though her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine, just not hungry," She assured him, trying to brush off their concerns.
Katsuki raised an eyebrow, sensing that there might be more to Sasha's behavior than she was letting on. "What did that teacher want anyway?" He asked bluntly, his curiosity getting the better of him. He never was one to beat around the bush
Sasha hesitates for a moment, considering how much to divulge. "Oh, nothing important, really," she replies vaguely, waving a dismissive hand. "Just some boring stuff about class and assignments. Nothing worth worrying about. He’s a friend of Nao’s, so he was just letting me know he wasn’t going to favor me."
“Booo..” Denki gave a thumbs down, making Sasha and Eijirou laugh. Glad to have lifted the mood, he continued, “Not even a little extra credit? Or a free ‘A’ on any one assignment? That sucks.”
The group settles back into their usual rhythm of conversation and jokes, the tension dissipating as they focus on lighter topics. Laughter fills the air as they reminisce about past adventures and tease each other playfully.
Sasha watches her friends with a fond smile, grateful for their presence and the way they always manage to lighten the mood. Despite the strange encounter with Hex and "Mr. Ushiromiya," she feels a sense of comfort in their company.
As they continue to chat and joke around, Sasha's earlier worries fade into the background, replaced by the happiness of being with her friends. For now, at least, everything feels right in their little corner of the world. And she would do anything not to disturb that corner, even if it meant keeping a few secrets.
The rest of the day went by normally. She spent the day pretending that their teacher was a completely normal man and that she shared a completely normal conversation with him. Maybe she would tell someone eventually, but she needed time to think about it. It wasn’t exactly a decision to be taken lightly.
As the day went by and the night settled in, Sasha found herself in her room, the soft glow of her bedside lamp casting a warm light across the cozy space. She was lost in her thoughts as she did a bit of tidying up, her mind still reeling from the events of the day. The encounter with "Mr. Ushiromiya" and Hex had left her unsettled, and she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air.
A gentle knock on her door broke her train of thought, and she quickly rushed over to answer. She looked up to see Eijirou standing there, concern etched on his features. She offered him a small smile as she let him in, grateful for his comforting presence.
“Hey, Eij. Staying the night again?” She asked, tilting her head and closing the door again. It wasn’t unusual for them to spend a night in the other’s room. This was especially obvious from the fact that Sasha was wearing one of Eijirou’s T-shirts as a dress, as it fell to her knees like one.
“Yeah, if that’s alright with you. Are you okay?” He wasted almost no time in asking if she was okay, his voice laced with genuine concern. Sasha nodded, assuring him that she was fine. She didn't want to burden him with her worries, but Eijirou could always see right through her facade.
Taking her hand in his, he squeezed it gently, his touch grounding her in the present moment. "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," he murmured, his gaze soft and understanding. "But I'm here for you, whenever you're ready."
Sasha felt a wave of gratitude wash over her, thankful for Eijirou's unwavering support. Leaning into him, she pressed a tender kiss to his lips, the gesture filled with love and reassurance. They stayed like that for a moment, wrapped up in each other's arms, finding comfort in the warmth of their embrace.
Eventually, they pulled apart, but Eijirou remained by her side, climbing into the bed beside her. Sasha and Eijirou nestled together in comfortable silence, their bodies fitting perfectly against each other. He held her and ran his fingers through her hair, wanting to make sure she knew just how loved she was.
As Sasha lay in Eijirou's arms, the weight of her thoughts lingered like a shadow in the back of her mind. She couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that the Commission's sudden interest in her return to being an agent wasn't just a coincidence. Why now, after all this time? What had changed to make them reach out to her again? 
Questions swirled in her head, each one more confusing than the last. Was it because of her past with them, or was there something more? Despite her resolve to leave that life behind, she couldn't ignore the nagging curiosity that tugged at her, urging her to uncover the truth behind the Commission's motives.
They began to talk, their conversation drifting to lighter topics as they discussed the upcoming school year. Eijirou questioned her about her excitement for the new year, prompting Sasha's thoughtful pause. "I wouldn't say I'm excited," she admitted, her brow furrowing slightly. "But I have a feeling that things are going to get exciting, whether we like it or not."
Her words hung in the air, tinged with a hint of uncertainty. The events of the day had left her with a sense of foreboding, a feeling that they were on the cusp of something big. 
As they settled into bed, Sasha felt a sense of peace wash over her. At that moment, surrounded by the soft glow of the moonlight, she felt hopeful for the future, whatever it may hold. And with Eijirou and her friends by her side, she knew that they could weather any storm that came their way.
Sasha had left behind the life of an agent, shedding the persona of "Agent Wild Cat" along with it. In her new life, she was more than just a covert operative; she was a student, a friend, a girlfriend, a hero. The memories of her past missions and connections still lingered, but they no longer defined her. She had chosen a different path, one filled with normalcy and love, far removed from the shadows of her past. And as she embraced her new identity, she found a sense of freedom and belonging that she had never known before. No longer chained to the idea of revenge or a job that forced to to be something she wasn’t, there was now a chance to find true happiness.
If anyone dared to try and take away her newfound happiness and peace, they would have to put in a lot of effort. Sasha was fiercely protective of the life she had built for herself, surrounded by friends who had become like family and experiencing moments of joy she had once thought impossible. She wasn't about to let anyone or anything disrupt that newfound serenity without a fight.
And boy, was Sasha a fighter.
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lovinkiri · 2 months
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Thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday today! I love everyone!
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lovinkiri · 3 months
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Been cleaning like a goddamn maniac for the new year but just gotta get this off my chest before I get back to i-mONOMA
Like you know Monoma could never be friends with benefits. It's all or nothing with this man. Which is weird because he's scared to trust you with his heart, but the thing is, he doesn't dare put himself in a situation where his feelings are one-sided. He needs to know you're both willing to love each other.
And when he loves you, he loves you so sweetly. He's still a cocky bastard but he's just a little softer around you.
He's still loudmouthed but he's a little quieter with you.
He's still teasing and sometimes rude, but he's gentler with you.
You're his partner, not in hero work but in everything. How could he not cherish you? Hold you like you could slip away any moment? Kiss you like you're in need of comfort, even at your happiest?
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Not Your Wild Cat, Chapter One
Description: Sasha and the rest of her class are back for their last school year at UA. A lot has changed and there's more excitement to come. But things have to get good before they get bad, right?
OC Credit: @jix-the-dragon
Art Credit: @.jabberwockyface
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Name: Sasha Annelie Quinn
Quirk: Leopard. She has the characteristics and abilities of a leopard. Her most noticeable characteristics are her ears, claws, tail, and leopard-spotted skin.
An ex-agent for the commission, Sasha used to do things she would probably regret until the day she died. With her mind drowning in vengeance, she made sure to do everything the commission asked her to so that one day, she would have the opportunity to get back at the man who took everything away from her; To take down All For One.
Every mission led up to her last. The mission that made her the person she is today. She was given simple instructions; Through a few connections, get in contact with the League of Villains and offered to be their mole, their traitor, as long as she got into UA (which would be guaranteed no matter what. Pose as a student at UA High School, acting as a normal teenage girl. Her school persona didn’t matter too much though. As long as she got the information she needed from them to get in the league’s good graces, everything was fine, as long as no one got seriously hurt. All the while, she would be double-crossing the league, giving the commission information, enough to locate and corner AFO. She would contribute to his takedown and after that… Well, she didn’t know.
But to be fair, there was a lot Sasha didn’t know. She didn’t know she would enjoy being a normal teenage girl, socializing with other students she called ‘friends’, and eventually falling in love. She couldn’t even imagine that she’d end up in actual training to be an actual hero, fighting for what’s right, no longer an agent in the shadows. She definitely wasn’t ‘Agent Wild Cat’ anymore. No, now she was Namir, pouncing on injustice.
But everyone needs a break sometimes… Right?
- Naomasa & Sasha’s Summer Cabin -
Sasha and Naomasa always came by here once a summer for about a week, their little cabin in the woods. During that time, she and Eijirou couldn’t talk much on the phone either. Though she loved spending time with Naomasa, she always missed him as much as he missed her. Noticing this, Naomasa thought it would be a good idea to invite her classmates. He could use some time to himself anyway. 
Sasha walks into the cabin with her classmates, smiling as they look around in awe. Even she couldn’t help but admire the cabin she’d been coming to for years. It was beautiful, pretty big for a cabin, and very cozy. She loved coming here, it gave her an opportunity to train and hone her skills in the wilderness, a place where she could be undisturbed. Well, until Naomasa called her to check on her.
“This is amazing, Quinnie! You get to spend every summer here?” Mina exclaimed, eyes practically sparkling in excitement as she threw herself onto the cushioned couch. Just like the rest of the class, she was dressed in summer clothes. 
Uraraka nudged Sasha a little, giving her a cheeky grin. “Bet you figured the only person you’d come here with other than your uncle was Kirishima. It's pretty romantic if you ask me. We aren’t third-wheeling, are we?” She teased, pointing at Eijirou who was talking to Bakugou at the door.
Sasha blushed, glancing at her boyfriend before looking back at Uraraka. “Ochako! I-It’s not like that,” She scolded her friend, shaking her head. Still, the thought of spending the week at a cabin with just Eijirou was tempting. Though she knew Naomasa would never be okay with that, even if she was eighteen now. 
As if summoned by her thoughts, Naomasa walked over to the girls. From the look in his eyes, Sasha could tell he overheard their conversation and wasn’t pleased with the topic of conversation. “I don’t mind Sasha spending time with her boyfriend. But if she’s going to invite one person, why not have all of her classmates join us? I want her to have fun with all of you,” He spoke loud enough for the entire class to hear, looking Eijirou in his eyes with a smile for the last part. “Especially if that means the two of them don’t get any alone time.”
Eijirou felt a shiver go down his spine at Naomsasa’s gaze. It didn’t match his smile. Rather, his eyes let him know he was going to be pissed he even found them alone once. Of course, he was still going to take that risk, but the consequences of getting caught made him nervous.
She could tell he was playing with Eijirou a bit but sensing her boyfriend’s nerves, Sasha lightly slapped Naomasa’s arm. “We aren’t going to do anything inappropriate. Still, expecting me not to spend any time with my boyfriend is absurd.” She sighed, crossing her arms.
“I never said you couldn’t spend time with him. Just not alone.” He clarified, ruffling her hair and earning a pout. As far as he was concerned, it was his job to keep her safe. From danger and teenage boys.
She rolled her eyes playfully, knowing there was no convincing him of anything else. Placing a hand on his shoulder, she gave him a small nod. “Okay, okay. No more scaring him though, okay? Eijirou is very respectful.” 
She looked at Eijirou, her features softening. As they made eye contact, she crossed the room over to him and held his hand, earning a gentle squeeze from him. They exchanged happy smiles and Naomasa sighed through his nostrils. He remembered being that young and in love. He remembered being a teenager and exactly what he did back in his day. 
He wanted to trust Sasha though. He knew in his heart they would find a way to spend time alone somehow, just not under his watch. When they did, he was sure they wouldn’t do anything too worrying for him. 
Sasha was a good kid, she hung around other good kids. In the few years he’d known Eijirou, he’d seen him grow up from a first year to a third year. He’d met his family, his two sweet mothers, and had dinners with them. They’d become an extended family, which is why he felt so comfortable joking (half-joking, more like) with Eijirou about being alone with Sasha.
“Alright, alright, lovebirds. I’m sure you kids are ready to have some fun. Your third year of school is next week, after all. Why don’t you all go swimming?” Naomasa gave them a small smile, looking over the happy faces of the students. He was happy that Sasha had found love in such a remarkable group of heroes in training. And after just this school year, his little girl would be a graduate of UA, a top hero academy. He couldn’t be prouder, so they deserved as much fun as possible before it got tough.
Sasha perked up at the suggestion. “That’s a great idea, Nao,” She said before looking at her classmates. “There’s a creek nearby, safe to swim in. The current isn’t strong at all, it’s pretty relaxing. If you guys are up for it, we should do some swimming to kick things off.”
Jirou gave them a small grin, leaning against the back of the couch. “Sounds like a plan to me. I haven’t gone swimming in a while.” She agreed, looking at Denki. “And if I remember correctly, you said you were gonna take me ages ago.” Her tone sounded pointed and accusing, but her smile and the amusement in her eyes gave away her sarcasm. 
He wrapped an arm around her shoulder, gently rubbing her arm. “I mean... I am accompanying you swimming today, aren’t I?” He said slowly as if trying to string together an excuse. Jirou scoffed playfully and the two began to bicker. 
Sasha was glad she and Eijirou weren’t the only couple in class. Denki and Jirou had gotten together last year. Hagakure had a boyfriend from another school that Sasha had met once on a double date.  Izuku and Ochako were an interesting case, as in they acted like a couple, but wanted to focus more on their careers than a relationship. 
Bakugou supposedly had a girlfriend too, but he never let them meet her. Often, they teased and said his girlfriend was imaginary, though it never phased him, as if he were expecting those comments. All he said was he preferred to keep his private life private, and he left it at that, aside from a few comments on how not everyone was so mushy and sentimental. If he did have a girlfriend, she couldn’t help but wonder if he acted differently with her. She’d love to see that from Bakugou one day. 
After deciding as a group that swimming was a great idea, everyone turned to Naomasa to thank him for having them, to which he casually waved them off. “Don’t worry about it, you guys, just have fun. I’ll be around this week, but I’ll stay out of your way for the most part. Old guys like me can’t swim like I used to.”
Sasha raised an eyebrow at the statement. “You’re not even old. You just want an excuse to stay inside and nap.” She accused, smirking at how well she knew him. She seemed to hit the nail on the head from how he sheepishly avoided her eyes.
“There might be some truth to that. Now, why don't you all bring your bags up and change? There are two rooms, but they’re pretty big. And of course, the guys go in one room, the girls go into another.” He nodded to them before hauling his duffle bag over his shoulder and going to his room. 
Eijirou leaned down, grabbing both his bag and Sasha’s, whose bag he insisted on bringing inside in the first place. She tried to tell him that she could carry her bag, but he wouldn’t have it. “I got this, babe.” He told her, grinning widely as he started walking. 
She quickly went after him, knowing he didn’t even know his way to her room. “Okay, Darling. At least let me show you where it is.” She giggled, jogging to walk ahead of him and leading the way to her room. The other girls trailed behind, aweing and cooing at them. Sasha and Eijirou let it slide, having gotten used to their teasing right now. Sasha would get them back later. 
When they reached her room, Sasha looked up at him, taking the bag from his hand. “Okay, Red Riot. My bags and I have safely been escorted to the bedroom. You are relieved of your duties… For now.” She said matter-of-factly, earning a laugh from him.
“Always happy to help, Namir. I’ll let you get changed.” He leaned down to give her a short, sweet kiss and she leaned up to meet him in the middle. But before their lips could meet, they heard Naomasa gruffly clearing his throat. Turning their heads, they saw him peeking from his room at them. Sasha groaned and put her hands up in surrender, the both of them pulling away.
Instead, as Eijirou walked away, he used his thumb and pointer finger to make a heart, and she returned the sweet gesture. She truly loved him, everything little thing he did made her heart flutter. Even small gestures like that made her smile.
The girls started to change and Sasha could feel the talk approaching already. In an attempt to escape it, she tried to redirect it before a word could be said. “So, Jirou. You and Denki are so precious! The way you guys go back and forth is so adorable.” She said, hoping this would distract them and satiate them for today. Sure, “satiated” might sound extreme, but it felt right when it came to this class. 
What Sasha didn’t anticipate was Jirou being ready to retaliate. “Hah, not as cute as Kirishima carrying your bag for you just now.” The purple-haired girl smirked at Sasha, holding back a chuckle as she watched her friend pout. It seemed Jirou was expecting this, but this hadn’t exactly been the first time Sasha had done this. 
Mina nodded, looking at Sasha with eyes that practically sparkled. The look on her face resembled the same look Mina always had after reading a romance manga. “He treats you like such a queen, Quinnie.” She gushed, changing into her swimsuit. 
Sasha giggled softly and nodded, pulling on her own swimsuit. “He does treat me really well. I’m really lucky to have him.” She admitted, sitting on the bed. Even though she avoided talking like this, she didn’t dislike it. If that were the case, she knew her classmates would have already respected that. She just knew that once she started, it was she who wouldn’t be able to stop gushing. Knowing that, the girls always pushed, like sisters would.
“There’s a lot I want to show him around these parts too. I’ve always wanted to see the sunset with him, it looks so beautiful out here.” She sighed softly, falling back onto the bed smiling. The girls watched her with a smile, finding it cute how enamored she was with Kirishima.
“Awe! That’s so romantic, Sasha!” Hagakure sat beside her, bouncing a little in her seat. They couldn’t see her expression, but they knew she had the same smile on her face as them. Aside from Mina, Hagakure was always almost the most excited to talk about romance. “We’ll try to give you guys as much space as possible, okay?”
Acknowledging her friends' support with a nod, Sasha expressed her gratitude. "Thanks, but I still think it'll be difficult with Nao around," she admitted, a hint of concern creasing her brow. Sasha was well aware of how Nao could be. As the man who had raised her, he had always been protective. Sasha anticipated that he wouldn't easily allow her and Eijirou to have some private moments if he could intervene. Nao's protective nature was a force to be reckoned with, and Sasha knew he would do everything in his power to ensure their time together was anything but alone.
Mina flashed Sasha a mischievous grin, her thumb shooting up in a gesture of assurance. "Don't you worry, Quinnie. I'll make sure to get you guys a moment! Your sunset dream will come true!" Mina's playful enthusiasm hinted at her determination to create the perfect opportunity for Sasha and her boyfriend. And knowing Mine, Sasha believed her. She had no idea how she’d do it, but she believed it. 
The girls completed the task of putting on their swimsuits, exchanging sweet compliments, and admiring themselves in the mirror. It wasn't a display of self-absorption, but rather the confident self-appreciation that radiates from girls comfortable in their own skin.
Equipped with everything necessary for a creek-side swim, they descended the stairs to join the boys. The first sound that greeted them was a low whistle from Denki, prompting a shy blush from Jirou. Naomasa, wearing his own swimsuit, shot Denki a scolding look, which was met with a laughter-filled apology. It was evident that Naomasa was standing in for the absent guardians, keeping a watchful eye on their children, even though they were all well into their late teens. Sasha didn’t expect anything less from him.
"You look good, Sasha. The one-piece was a great choice," Eijirou complimented his girlfriend, smiling at her. She could tell he didn't mean it in a perverted way; he simply wanted to compliment her, and she awed softly. 
"Eiji, you look good too. I told you yellow would look great on you," she returned the compliment, exchanging a warm glance with him. The couple shared a moment of genuine appreciation, basking in the glow of their mutual admiration.
"You look nice too, Jirou. Missed you while you were gone," Denki gave a dramatic pout, walking over to her. It seemed he was going for a hug, but Jirou was quick to put a hand on his chest. The playful banter between them showcased a comfortable camaraderie, filled with inside jokes and shared experiences.
Through her blush, she smiled at Denki. “No way, not now. We’re in public, dummy,” she said affectionately, bringing her hand up to pet his hair. Sighing, he looked up at her like a kicked puppy. “What? Not even hugs?” he asked, leaning into her palm.
She shook her head and narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “It always starts with a hug when it comes to you. Then you wanna get all kissy and cuddly,” she pointed out, making Denki laugh as if he had just been caught. “Okay, okay, you got me.” He laid his head on her shoulder, respecting her boundaries. “I can’t help it. My girlfriend is just too cool,” he said, smirking as she looked away with a flushed expression.
This time, the girls of the class turned their attention to Jirou’s relationship, collectively gushing over them. Jirou groaned from the attention, trying to hide her face behind her beans. “Let’s just go to the creek already! I wanna swim!” she said hastily, pulling Denki, who seemed pleased, out by the hand despite not knowing where she was going.
Sasha chuckled and exchanged a glance with Eijirou, clearly happy for their friends finding such happiness. Sasha would have been lying if she said she didn’t enjoy being on the other side of the situation this time. Now it was her who was admiring her friend’s relationship and not the other way around.
“We should go. Don’t want anyone getting lost,” she said, holding hands with Eijirou. If Naomasa minded, he didn’t say anything, only sparing their joint hands a quick glance. This was okay with him, she supposed.
Eijirou nodded in agreement and squeezed her hand before interlocking their fingers. “Yeah, you’re probably right about that, babe.” The pair joined their friends, each couple radiating the warmth of companionship as they made their way to the creek, ready for a day of fun and relaxation.
When they finally reached the creek, everyone was quick to get inside. “I have to admit, this is quite nice. The water feels great.” He leaned back in the water, smiling with a content expression. It was rare to see Iida, who was still the class representative, so relaxed these days.
Izuku nodded, smiling fondly at Ochako who seemed to be quietly enjoying the cool water surrounding her. “He’s right. It feels really nice, right, Ochako?” He asked, tucking a strand of her out of that girl’s face, who simply nodded.
The person who looked the happiest was Tsuyu. Like Ochako, she didn’t say anything, but it was obvious from the way she seemed to decompress. Her eyes were calm, at peace. Sasha remembered just how much she liked water, and was happy to see her enjoying herself.
The rest of their visit to the creek was filled with fun. The class played a couple of games while Naomasa watched, and sat over at a shallow area of the creek where he could still see everyone. 
The first thing they did was play around and splash at each other, not a particular goal in mind other than to not get splashed too much. Sasha exclaimed that Todoroki was cheating quite a few times, using his quirk to make the water colder and stun her from the shock of it. But Todoroki, who was cheating, denied it each time, making Sasha look like a sore loser. Because of this, Sasha targeted him in particular in this war of water.
Much to her excitement, Todoroki was disqualified when he was caught making an ice shield, trying to hide from her relentless water attack. He was sentenced to sit with Naomasa, which he seemed to enjoy just as much. The two got along with each other surprisingly well.
The remainder of the creek visit was marked by friendly competitions, with even Todoroki joining in this time. Activities ranged from chicken fights to contests to see who could hold their breath the longest. True to her expectations, Bakugou emerged as the most competitive, so Sasha decided to be his competition this time, particularly during the chicken fight
Okay, so maybe Sasha was just as competitive. She couldn’t help out though. She’d gotten rid of most of her bad habits, but the need to win was something she held onto for the sake of successful hero work. She could understand why Bakugou was the way he was sometimes. It was a good motivator.
The water splashed around them as Bakugou and Sasha engaged in a fierce battle atop their partner's shoulders. Sasha sat atop Eijirou’s and Bakugou sat on Izuku’s. Laughter echoed along with the sounds of splashing, creating an atmosphere of friendship and joy. It was hilarious to watch Bakugou and Izuku go back and forth.
The day unfolded with shared moments, playful banter, and the strengthening of bonds among the group. As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a warm glow over the scene, Sasha couldn't help but feel grateful for the friendships and connections she had forged during this day by the creek.
As she approached, she saw Mina and a few others playfully attacking Naomasa with water, turning the scene into a spirited water fight. Naomasa laughed and tried to shield himself while retaliating with playful splashes.
Mina, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, turned to Sasha and gave her a wink, silently conveying that this was the perfect opportunity for Sasha to sneak off with Eijirou while Naomasa was happily distracted. The romantic moment during the sunset with Eijirou that Sasha had been hoping for seemed within reach. Grinning at Mina, Sasha seized the chance, motioning for Eijirou to follow her as they slipped away from the playful chaos by the creek.
“What’s goin on, Sash? Your uncle will kill us if he finds out we snuck off,” He said, letting her pull him through the trees. He didn’t seem too worried though, he actually looked more excited than worried, happy to bond with just her.
She smiled back at him. “Mina’s buying us time. I want you to see the sunset, and the perfect spot nearby.” She told him, moving a little faster. She pulled him downstream until they came to a small clearing that the creek ran through. 
The secluded area they found was truly beautiful, and Eijirou couldn't help but marvel at the enchanting scenery. The gentle buzz of fireflies started to fill the air, casting a magical glow around them, almost like candles. Butterflies fluttered by in a hurry, adding to the picturesque setting. The scent of flowers and fresh grass wafted through the air, gently filling his senses. It was a stark contrast to the city life they were accustomed to, and Eijirou found himself captivated by the serene beauty of the natural surroundings. Life, he realized, was undeniably more breathtaking outside the bustling city.
Sasha took a seat by the creek, Eijirou following suit. They both looked at each other lovingly, happy to be in such a beautiful place in each other’s company. Just being together made everything all the more beautiful.
“I love you, Ei. Thank you for everything. I know we’ve had an interesting couple of years, to say the least,” She and Eijirou shared a laugh, as interesting was quite the word to use. “hectic” and “chaotic” probably fit better. “But, we made it through. All because you believed in me from the very start.” She finished, taking his hand in hers again.
He found himself flustered by how suddenly she was praising him. Shaking his head, he brought his hand up to kiss her knuckles. “C’mon, Sash, you’re giving me too much credit. I don’t know if you know this, but you’re easy to love.” He smiled against her hand, looking up at her affectionately. “That’s why I’m so lucky to call you mine.”
This time it was her turn to blush. Eijirou made her feel like the most loved person in the world, and he did it like it was nothing. Just a few words had her picturing the rest of their lives together and the sunsets they’d see throughout it. 
She couldn’t fight the urge to move forward, gently pulling her hand away and pressing her lips against his. He was surprised but didn’t spend too much time hesitating. It wasn’t like they were going to have much time alone on this trip, after all. So when they kissed, they hoped it would convey the love they had for each other. They hoped this would make up for a week’s worth of kisses, which they would probably make up for next week anyway.
As they lingered by the creek, they gradually pulled away from the tender kiss, settling into a warm embrace. Nestled at the water's edge, they whispered sweet nothings to each other. The gentle sounds of the creek and the rustle of leaves above provided a soothing ambiance to their intimate exchange, creating a core memory that would not soon be forgotten.
They didn’t stay for too long. As much as they wanted to, they knew Naomasa would end up getting suspicious soon if they were gone for too long. Sasha guided Eijirou back to the creek, where the entire class was attacking Naomasa, except for Todoroki who tried his best to defend the man.
Sasha smiled fondly at the sight. She was happy to see Naomasa enjoying himself as much as everyone else was. Something work-related had been bothering him lately, so the sight of his smile was welcome.
She and Eijirou had returned just in time, as Naomasa had started waving his arm. “I give up, I give up,” He told them, the class pausing their attack. Mina let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding in as Sasha and Eijirou returned. This distraction was getting hard to keep up. Thankfully, the rest of the class realized what she was doing and decided to help out. 
“Let’s head back and dry off. Getting a bit cold, and you guys are going to get sick if we stay inside of this creek.” Naomasa said, climbing out of the creek. The others joined, chattering and laughing amongst themselves. The couple integrated with the group quickly, sharing a grin. 
The group strolled back to the cabin, the chatter of the students filling the air with excitement. Naomasa wore a subtle smile, eavesdropping on snippets of their conversations as they shared their favorite moments of the day. He must have been softening up with old age because the sound filled him with peace.
Upon their return to the cabin, the air buzzed with the anticipation of warm showers and a change into comfortable attire. The sound of water cascading in the showers mixed with the shuffling of clothes being swapped filled the building. For a moment, Naomasa even considered raising another child, but he quickly dismissed the thought.
In their cozy pajamas, the group gathered around a picnic table situated outside the cabin. A few steps away, Naomasa manned the grill, tending to their dinner. The delicious aroma wafted through the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter of the students. Despite the sizable group, Naomasa tackled the grilling task with patience, embodying the spirit of a father at a barbeque.
A mischievous smile played on Sasha's lips as she pitched an idea to the group. "How about we play a game? Just to kill time," she suggested, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
Intrigued gazes fixed upon Sasha as she delved into her proposal. "Nao and I used to play hide-and-seek in the woods when I was younger," she shared with a nostalgic glint in her eyes. "It was always fun, and it helped with my training," she added, a touch of excitement lacing her voice.
Naomasa laughed, overhearing her suggestion. “Don’t do it, kids. She’ll always find you. Sasha’s amazing at this game,” He warned them with an amused expression. This was Sasha’s favorite game to play out here. If they decided to play, he knew they’d be safe. There was a perimeter around the cabin and Sasha would be able to pick up any cry for help within it if necessary. And the chances of it coming to that were low, as this area was known for being safe for kids younger than these students. 
Bakugou, never one to back down from a challenge, met Naomasa's words with confidence. "Hah? I don’t care if she’s the hide-and-seek champion. She isn’t finding me in a game," he boasted defiantly.
Sasha, undeterred, smirked at him, raising an eyebrow challengingly. "Wanna bet?" she countered, ready to prove her skills in the upcoming game.
That was how this game of hide-and-seek started. A few of her classmates chose to stay back with Naomasa. Iida and Koda weren’t into being scared. Neither was Hagakure, who was worn out from their day at the creek anyway. The others didn’t seem to lack energy at all as they went running into the woods, using the flashlights of their phones to navigate. 
While a few, like Bakugou, were supremely confident in their ability to evade Sasha altogether. Others, like Ochako, embraced the challenge, anticipating the thrill of the pursuit. Their different attitudes set the stage for an exciting game of hide-and-seek for Sasha.
Sasha didn’t need a flashlight, not with her vision. She was going to be using her advanced senses to track down her classmates, which is why this was her favorite way to train growing up. Too bad she could only do it one week out of the summer with Naomasa.
As she made her way through the woods, she tried to pick up the scent of any of her classmates. She could faintly smell them among the scent of flowers and grass. She was able to pick up Bakugou’s scent stronger than anyone else's. The smell of Nitroglycerin was hard to miss. She smirked, amused by how he would be her first victim, despite boasting the most. 
He had beaten her in that chicken fight earlier. Now, she was going to get revenge by finding him. 
Weaving through trees, she searched hard for him. Bakugou was a fast runner, but he wasn’t faster than her. Still, he was smart, as he ran into an area filled with flowers. She could still pick up his scent, but it was getting lost. Especially since the flowers he ran through began making him blend in. She needed to be smart and strategize. That’s when she had the idea to cut him off. 
Peeking behind a tree, he jumped in surprise when he noticed Sasha already waiting for him. He let out a groan at the sight, acknowledging his defeat as she had successfully located him.
Before she could speak, he began stomping off. “Yeah, yeah, I got it.” He grunted, making his way back. It seemed he already knew how to return. Sasha was right to get him out first. If she had completely lost his scent, he could have easily mapped out an escape route. That meant she had to find the others quickly too. 
Smiling excitedly, she set off again. She’d never played this game in these woods with more than one person. This had become more challenging, and more interesting.
Sasha reveled in the thrill of the game as she darted through the dense woods. The moonlight cast eerie shadows on the trees, adding an extra layer of mystery to the night. Her classmates, scattered and concealed, became her prey in this nocturnal hide-and-seek adventure. 
The excitement pulsed through her veins as she employed a mix of strategy and agility to pick off her unsuspecting targets. The rustling leaves beneath her feet masked her movements, and the night air carried the hushed whispers of the forest. 
In the distance, a flicker of movement caught her keen eye. Ochako, with a mischievous grin, decided to play along for the thrill of the chase. Sasha approached stealthily, using the trees as cover. Just as she closed in, Ochako surrendered with a playful laugh, revealing her hiding spot.
Izuku, on the other hand, held a defiant stance, confident that he could outwit Sasha. Their eyes locked in a silent challenge. Determined, Sasha maneuvered through the woods, tracking his movements with precision. Behind a tree, Izuku attempted to conceal himself, but Sasha, anticipating his every move, cornered him effortlessly.
The game continued, each capture adding to the collective enjoyment of the night. Sasha's agile pursuit and the students' spirited attempts to evade her painted the scene with a lively energy. The rustling leaves, the moonlit shadows, and the laughter and playful screams of her classmates faded into the night.
The last person she found was Eijirou. She was saving the best for last. 
Having heard his classmates getting caught throughout the night, he was proud of himself for evading Sasha. Though in the same breath, he was cheering for Sasha to catch everyone. He was always going to support Sasha, even if that meant him getting caught by her. Her determination, agility, and competitive spirit were some of the very qualities that drew him to her, after all.
Suddenly, Sasha was in front of him. She had suddenly hung upside down in front of him, like Spider. Her knees bent around a branch, keeping her up. Her sudden appearance had him yelping in surprise, clutching his chest. Then he began laughing, grinning with her.
"You got me," he admitted with a nod, his eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and amusement. Sasha's unconventional approach to catching him had certainly succeeded in breaking through his defenses. The unexpected encounter had felt just like Sasha though. He knew how much she liked to travel through trees, after all.
She took a moment to admire how handsome he looked smiling like that in the moonlight. Leaning in, she kissed him for the second time that day. This was quicker, barely giving him enough time to kiss back. 
Breaking the kiss, Sasha giggled softly, her eyes sparkling with affection. "Sorry. You just look really cute," she confessed, her smile infectious. She could tell he didn’t mind by how his gaze softened. “Also, I’ve always wanted to kiss you upside down like this.”
Eijirou responded in kind, initiating the next kiss. Sasha welcomed it, savoring the moment as they shared a sweet connection amidst the moonlit ambiance. "You're not a spider though, babe," he teased, grinning against her lips before pulling away. She laughed at his words before sitting up on the branch again and dropping down. 
Taking his hand in her, they made their way back to the cabin where their food was ready. Naomasa gave them a look, making them smile nervously. Sighing, he shook his head. “I’ll let it slide tonight. Come eat.” He said, patting their shoulders. 
As the students gathered around the picnic table in their cozy pajamas, the aroma of the grilled dinner filled the air. Naomasa, having tended to the barbecue, served up the meal, and the students eagerly dug in. The shared experience of Sasha's pursuit through the woods became a lively topic of conversation, each classmate recounting their encounters with a mix of laughter and excitement.
The prospect of the upcoming school year added an extra layer of excitement to the already vibrant atmosphere. As the students enjoyed their evening under the starlit sky, Sasha couldn't help but think about the adventures and challenges that awaited them when classes officially began.
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Villain Momo Yaoyorozu Headcannons
Momo Yaoyorozu x GN!Reader
Author's Thoughts: Oh my goodness, Lov posted blog content!! 😱
Warning: Torture Implied, Death Mentioned, Yandere, Sex Mentioned, Etc.
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Spends all of her money on you. It's dirty money, blood money, but you don't need to know that.
She doesn't like it when you ask questions about her work. Doesn't get upset though, just tries to redirect you.
"What exactly do I do? Nothing to worry that pretty head about."
You aren't clueless, you know whatever she does is illegal. And she knows that too, that's not exactly a secret.
She just doesn't want you to see the worst sides of her. That's why she spoils you so much.
She doesn't get her own hands dirty often. But when it's necessary, it's necessary and she will do so without remorse.
Loves to dress you up. Watches you model in the latest clothes she bought you, gun holstered to her thigh and peeking from her skirt.
Despite the dangerous weapon, she smiles brightly at you and beckons you closer.
"You look amazing, Starlight. Just dazzling."
Her eyes trail up and down your body as she talks, trying to decide whether or not she's going to pay off the owner of the store so that you two can have some alone time.
Encourage her and she'll definitely do it without hesitation.
Definitely has some yandere tendencies. If anyone looks at you the wrong way, they're dead. And God for if they make you cry.
"You thought you could make my Starlight cry and get away with it? Their tears are worth more than your life. But it's the most valuable thing you own. I'll just be sure you suffer enough to cover the rest of the cost."
All it took was the snap of her fingers and he was found mangled the next day.
When you ask her about it, she simply looks at the newspaper with a pout.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Looks like he pissed off the wrong woman."
Then you ask how she knows that a woman did this to him and she looks so amused, as if the answer is obvious, which it is.
"Just listen to what was done to him. Haven't you heard the saying, Starlight? Hell hath no wrath like a woman scorned."
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Undercover Wild Cat, The Perfect Date
Description: Sasha and Eijirou go on their first date. There's a lot to anticipate, and plenty of cute moments between them, including their first kiss!
Art Credit: @.jabberwockyface
OC Credit: @jix-the-dragon
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Sasha was excited to start her day. Not only did she not have class, but today was a crucial milestone in her new, budding relationship with Eijirou. A day they would never forget, a truly special day.
It was their first date. Not only was it their first date together, but it was their first date in general. And Sasha was determined to complete another first today.
She and Eijirou had discussed their first kiss once before. It was awkward and a little embarrassing, but Sasha brought it up because it seemed like Eijirou did not intend to do it. Of course, she wasn’t trying to rush him. She just wanted to communicate and make sure there wasn’t a problem. 
Sasha could still remember the bashful smile on his face and the red hue on his cheeks, which eventually found the tips of his ears. He said that he’d wanted their first kiss to be truly special, and with everything their classmates had recently been through with the league, he told her that it wouldn’t be very manly to give her such an important memory during a time she’d want to forget eventually.
His words had melted her heart, and she quickly agreed with him. With that, she figured their first date would be the best day to have their first kiss. The two of them had already had a few close calls before quickly snapping out of it, remembering their agreement to wait. Now that wait could finally be over.
She finally settled on a sundress, the weather was perfect for it. Looking into her full-body mirror, she began to move her hips, grinning at how the skirt of the dress swished around her legs. It wasn’t often she wore a dress, but she loved it when she did. 
Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she went into the closet, pulling out a red and white checkered blanket. She and Eijirou had decided to have a picnic, she was in charge of grabbing the blanket while he grabbed the food they prepared together the night before. 
She couldn’t help but giggle as she remembered the small food fight they had. They were playfully going back and forth about something silly. Sasha was winning the argument, so Kirishima had lightly thrown a piece of cheese on her. He hadn’t expected it to connect, let alone stick to her cheek, but his laughter was heard throughout the dorm. At least until he had a slice of cheese chucked over his lips, then Sasha was the one laughing. This continued until Iida came down and scolded them for wasting food. 
“Maybe we should grab some cheese on our way back,” She mused aloud, hugging the blankets in her arms. It was soft against her skin, comfortable enough to sleep in. Maybe after the picnic, she could wash it. Then she and Eijirou could cuddle and watch a movie with it. 
Making her way downstairs, she immediately heard a loud gasp from Mina upon entering the common area. The pink-haired girl jumped up and ran towards her, taking in Sasha’s outfit. “Wow! Someone looks good!” She exclaimed with a grin.
Sasha laughed and smiled back, tilting her head. “What? Do I usually look bad?” She asked playfully, raising an eyebrow to emphasize her question. Of course, she knew that wasn’t what Mina meant, but it was fun teasing her classmates. 
Pouting, Mina hugged one of her arms, leaning against her shoulder. “You know exactly what I mean, Quinnie. You never wear dresses. The closest I’ve gotten to seeing you in a dress is our uniform skirt.” She grumbles, her cheek pressed against Sasha’s shoulder. 
With a smile, Sasha lifted a hand to pet Mina on the top of her head. “Maybe we could go dress shopping soon with the rest of the girls. A girls' day out sounds nice.” She said thoughtfully, looking at her. 
Mina’s head shot off of her shoulder and she looked at Sasha, holding out a pinkie. “You gotta promise, Quinnie.” She sang, grinning broadly when Sasha hooked their pinkies and agreed. They exchanged a few more words before Eijirou entered the common area, wearing a white button-up shirt and some black pants. He held a picnic basket in his hands.
When the two lovebirds saw each other, their eyes might as well have turned into hearts. It was nice to see they both had thought of dressing up for the other. Bakugou groaned from his place on the couch, rolling his eyes. “There they go.” He grunted, watching as they approached each other.
“Hey, Sash.”
“Hi, Eij.” 
Their exchange might have looked awkward on the outside, but the two simply couldn’t find the words. Even though they’d just seen each other, the time leading up to this felt like forever. They were excited, this was their first date after all. 
“You look beautiful,” Eijirou smiled, admiring how the dress looked on her. “I mean you always look beautiful, but you know.” He quickly added before she could tease him like she teased Mina. Though he wasn’t here when it happened to her, he knew Sasha well enough.
She laughed, knowing exactly why he felt the need to add that second part. “Thanks, Eiji. You look amazing.” She complimented, looking him up and down purposefully, watching him flush. She would always find a way to tease him. 
Reaching up, she gently pinched his cheek, careful not to hurt him with her claws. “You’re so cute when you blush.” She said, watching him pout the same way Mina had. Though she had to say, he was a lot cuter, though maybe she was biased.
“C’mon, Sash, let’s go.” He placed a hand on her back, gently leading her towards the front door. It seemed he wanted to run away, not wanting their classmates to see his face turn as red as his hair.
Mina tilted her head curiously. “Where are you guys off to dressed all nice?” She asked curiously, jumping over the couch and landing next to Bakugou, who looked up from his phone. 
“Yeah, hanging out without us?” Denki spoke up, coming out of the kitchen with a bowl in hand. He looked between Sasha and Eijirou, taking in their clothes before grinning in admiration.
Eijirou, already almost out of the door, looked back at them with Sasha still holding his cheek. “I’m taking my girlfriend on a date. And it wouldn’t be a date if you guys all came along, right?” He spoke as if it was obvious, and maybe it should’ve been. But the class had no idea they decided to make their relationship official.
Letting go of his cheek, she waved at her classmates as they walked out of the door. “Bye, guys! Sorry, Denks, Maybe next time!” She called out as she shut the door. As soon as it closed, she heard everyone in the room erupt into shock.
“Get back here, Idiots! When did we start keeping secrets, hah?!” That was undeniably Bakugou’s voice, the loudest as always. She hadn’t expected him to be so shocked, but hearing it was amusing.
Then there was a whistle. “Finally!” That was all Denki exclaimed, and Eijirou laughed at that. Out of everyone, Denki had supported them from the start. They couldn’t imagine how happy he must have been to hear they were finally an official couple. 
“What?! You owe me details, you two! Details!” Mina shouted after them. Sasha knew what that meant. After the day, she was going to have a girl talk in Mina’s room with the rest of the girls. Either before or after a talk with Bakugou and Denki.
Those three were the loudest, the rest of their classmates who were in the common area were surprised but not as surprised as the three. 
“I love our classmates.” She told Eijirou as made their way out of UA, looking up at him. “It’s never a dull day. I’d have thought the blanket and basket would have given us away.”
Eijirou looked back at her. “Yeah, but we always did romantic stuff, even when we weren’t officially together.” He pointed out to her, swinging the basket just a little, not enough to ruin the food. 
“Romantic stuff like what?” She asked though she knew exactly the kind of stuff he was talking about, he could see it in the way her eyes seemed to sparkle with mischief.
Deciding that it was his turn to tease, he took her hand in his, interlocking their fingers. He wished he could have taken a picture of Sasha’s face at that moment, how her ears perked up and her eyes widened, let alone the red hue on her cheek that only darkened as Eijirou smirked.
“Romantic stuff like this.” He leaned down, kissing her cheek. He smiled against her soft cheek, feeling how hot her face had gotten. “Now who’s the cute one?” He asked teasingly, pulling away with a wink.
“Okay, fine, you got me this time.” She huffed, her cheeks puffing as she looked ahead, too shy to make eye contact when she knew how flustered she probably looked. He only laughed and gently swung their hands, rather than the basket. Anyone who looked at the two as they walked by couldn’t help but smile. Young love in its finest form.
Eijirou and Sasha had decided to go to a very specific location for their picnic. It was a park, and the people who knew about it knew it for its beautiful flowers and scenery. It took quite a bit of research to find this park it wasn’t exactly well-known. It was in a small, suburban area a little ways out. A train ride and a small walk away.
When they reached the train, all of the seats were taken. Thankfully, not many people were standing. They managed to get inside right before the doors closed, laughing at how quickly they’d started to run just to make it.
The train began moving and Sasha reached up, her fingers just barely wrapping around the handle hanging from the bar above them. She looked up at Eijirou, grinning. “Nice job, Eiji.” She said proudly, as he’d been able to keep up with her speed. She hadn’t given it her all, but she was going fast. The plan was to hold the door for Eijirou.
He panted softly, holding onto the bar above him. Still, he smiled at her through his deep breaths. “Yeah? Getting used to your speed,” He let out an airy chuckle. He’d been right though, Eijirou was getting better at keeping up with her. 
“You didn’t have to run so fast, you know. I was going to hold the door open for you.” She told him, watching as he quickly regained his breath. 
He shook his head and glanced out the window as if trying to hide how his next words would fluster him. “I always want to run by your side, no matter what. I may not be as fast as a leopard, but I’ll settle for the closest I can get to it.” He said softly, giving a small shrug.
Sasha blushed at his sweet words, nudging him gently with her free hand. “You’re so manly, Ei.” That was all she needed to say to make him perk up. 
“He’s just too cute. Almost like a puppy..” She thought to herself, imagining him with soft, floppy puppy ears. She nearly cooed at the thought, watching him with an adoring gaze. Her stare caught his attention, his cheeks blooming with red. 
“W-What happened?” He asked, tilting his head and only making him look cuter to Sasha. She had no idea how he didn’t realize just how adorable he could be.
Reaching up, she gently pinched his cheek again, giving a teasingly smile. “Don’t make that face anymore. You’ll end up making my heart explode, okay?” She said cheekily. When she was an agent, she never imagined she’d be flirting with her boyfriend on a train, on her way to a picnic. But there they were.
Eijirou gave a flustered pout and pulled her hand from his cheek, holding it in his own. His thumb brushed against her knuckles gently. “You’re teasing again, Sash.” He huffed softly. When he noticed the mischievous sparkle in her eyes, he decided to retaliate, bringing his palm to her lips. He placed a loving kiss there, watching her go wide-eyed.
“You’re my favorite person, you know that? No one else gives me butterflies like this.” She told him, wanting him to know how special she was to him. He was the only person to ever make her feel this way. For a moment, she thought about a particularly annoying agent she used to work with, one who flirted with her constantly. ‘Hex’, that was what he was called. But she quickly dismissed the thought, not wanting her memory of him to ruin this date. Not like she’d have to see him again anyway.
He smiled warmly, his eyes reflecting a mixture of surprise and delight. "Really? Just me?" It was obvious no one had said that about him before. 
She chuckled softly, her heart feeling lighter seeing how happy her words had made her. "Oh, yeah. It's the little things you do too, like the way you make ordinary moments extraordinary. No one else has this magical ability to turn the mundane into something extraordinary. No one but you, Ei.”
He raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her assertion. "Magical ability, huh? Little things? I don’t do much. Not as much as I wish I could. Because you’re special to me too, Sasha." He admitted bashfully. 
Her gaze softened as she began to recount moments that had left a lasting impression on her. "Like the time we went on that trip and ended up cuddling on the bus. Or when you surprised me with my favorite dessert last week just because, and your thoughtfulness made my day."
His expression softened, touched by her words. He hadn’t realized the significance of his actions. "Those were super small things though, Sash. Not nearly as much as you deserve. Especially for what you went through, you deserve it all.”
She shook her head, looking at him as if he hung the stars himself. "Super small to you, maybe, but they meant the world to me. It's not about grand gestures; it's about the sincerity and thoughtfulness behind them. You make me feel seen, appreciated, and loved in a way not many people do."
He reached for her hand, a silent acknowledgment of the connection they shared. "Well, like I said, you're my favorite person too. You bring so much joy and warmth into my life. I never knew someone could be so.. Manly?" He said it questioningly before shaking his head. “No, not just manly. I mean… You’re just.. Everything? Does that make sense?” He scratched the back of his head, wishing he was better with his words.
Little did he know, he couldn’t have said it better. Her heart went fluttering at his sweet sentiment. She nodded, noticing how his hand still held her, warm and secure. “It does. It makes perfect sense.” She assured him. 
The rhythmic hum of the train created a soothing backdrop as Sasha and Eijirou spoke, eventually able to sit down as an old couple stood. Eijirou let a small thought pass, that maybe he and Sasha would be together when they were that old. He figured he was probably getting ahead of himself, not knowing Sasha had the same thought.
When they do get off the train, they make their way to the park. It’s a short walk, and it feels even shorter to Sasha when she’s in such in company. The park, adorned with vibrant blossoms and tall, swaying trees, welcomed them with a gentle breeze that carried the sweet scent of flowers. Sasha couldn't help but admire the sunlight filtering through the leaves, creating a pattern on the stone path under their feet. She held her arm out, watching the pattern reflect against her skin, over the cheetah print of her arm. Smiling, Eijirou held out his arm to do the same, their fingers brushing together.
As they approached a quiet enough spot beneath the shade of an old tree, Sasha couldn't help but appreciate the simple joy of sitting beside Eijirou against the soft blanket. “I was thinking we could use this to cuddle later. Feels soft against my skin.” She mentioned her thoughts from earlier, smoothing out the blanket as he opened the basket. 
Pulling out some sandwiches they poorly cut into different shapes, he smiled at the thought. “Sounds pretty good to me. The more time I get to spend with you, the better. Especially when all of the studying I’ve been doing with Bakugou. Wish he’d let you join.” He sighed, remembering how Bakugou had told Eijirou they had to study privately. Or at least, without Sasha. Otherwise, he’d stare at her the entire time. He knew that Bakugou was right, but he couldn’t help it. How could he not look at her? 
She laughed softly, pulling the plastic wrap from the plate of sandwiches while Eijirou pulled out a bottle of juice and two portable plastic cups. “You’ll have to stop staring at me then.”
“Easier said than done, babe.”
Her heart skipped a beat at the new nickname. He’d never called her that before. She didn’t hate it. It spread a warm feeling through her chest. Noticing the way she hesitated before speaking, he looked at her nervously.
“Was that okay?” He asked, not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable. He’d been wanting to call her that for a while, only now finding the courage to try. Eijirou wasn’t sure what reaction to expect, so he had to be sure she wasn't upset.
But she quickly shook her head. “More than okay, Eijirou,” Sasha reassured him, her eyes sparkling with a mix of surprise and affection. The nickname lingered in the air, a newfound fondness for the nickname. He grinned at her, glad that she liked it. 
As they continued unpacking the food, Sasha found herself replaying the moment in her mind. 'Babe'—it was such a simple word, yet its impact was amazing. It felt like a key unlocking a door to a new layer of intimacy between them. 
“Hey,” She spoke up, gaining his attention as he unpacked the last of it. “Does that mean I finally get to call you ‘Darling’?” She gave a playful grin, watching his face flash as he nearly dropped the brownies they asked Sato to make, which he happily did as he was craving brownies anyway.
He smiled, looking almost shy. He’d started it, but to hear her calling him ‘Darling’, he understood why she’d gotten quiet. The initial reaction had left him speechless too. He instead poured a cup of juice, downing it as Sasha waited expectantly for a response. 
He nodded, wiping his mouth quickly, hiding his cheeks behind his hand while he did. “Of course you can, babe. I’d like it if you did it more often, honestly.” He said softly, wanting to be honest about how much the name had affected him.
“Okay, Darling,” She purred affectionately, leaning her head against his shoulder. Eijirou wrapped an arm around her, laying his head against her. As far as picnic dates went, they were off to a great start.
Leaning into Eijirou's side, Sasha found comfort in the warmth of his presence. Her head nestled against his shoulder, creating intimacy within the bustling park. The gentle rustle of leaves and distant chatter was static in their ears, their focus on their private moment, one that seemed to suspend time like an enchantment of shared affection.
Lifting a brownie, Sasha offered to feed it to Eijirou, and he didn’t bite immediately, deciding to mess with her first this time. Instead, he gave her a confused look.
"Eat it, Eiji," she urged a lightness in her tone that echoed the carefree nature of their date. Eijirou's grin widened, and he leaned forward, playfully pretending to nibble at the air.
Finally, with a theatrical sigh, Sasha tried again, bringing the brownie closer to Eijirou's lips. He took a playful bite, and the rich, chocolatey goodness hit his tastebuds quickly. The taste was a burst of sweetness, Sato truly was a master in the kitchen.
As Eijirou savored the brownie, Sasha couldn't help but admire the way his eyes lit up with delight. The sight made her take a bite as well. It was a small, intimate exchange, yet it spoke volumes about the comfort and joy they found in each other's presence. The park seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in a world where every shared bite became a celebration of their connection.
The couple continued to cuddle against the blanket, feeding each other. It was a sweet sight to anyone who passed by them. An older man gazed at them as if he were remembering something. They waved and he waved back with a smile before walking along. 
Sasha traced circles on Eijirou's hand, her voice melodic in his ear. "You know, these moments feel nice. After everything we went through, I think we really needed this, right?” She looked up at him.
Eijirou grinned, his eyes reflecting the affection he felt. "Yeah, it's like we've found our own little moment away from the world,” He furrowed his eyebrows at his own words. “Moment..?” He repeated, wondering if that was the best word.
She nodded, assuring him once more. “Our own little moment.” Sasha's fingers played with the edges of his white shirt as she continued, "I never imagined a simple picnic could turn into something so special though. Somehow, you make eating on a blanket the best experience ever.”
Eijirou chuckled, his gaze fixed on the stars. "Remember what you said earlier? Sometimes, it's the simplest things that mean the most." He pointed out her words from their earlier conversation and she nodded. 
Sasha continued to rest her head on Eijirou's shoulder, sighing contentedly. "I like what you said about this being our own little moment. I'm grateful for moments like these. It's like time stands still, and it's just us." She expanded on his statement and he nuzzled the top of her head.
Eijirou nodded, his fingers gently intertwining with hers. "It's the kind of peace that makes everything else fade away. Never liked that kind of peace before, but I like it now. Easier to focus on you.” He told her, watching her practically hide her face against his.
With a soft smile, Sasha gazed into Eijirou's eyes. "You make ordinary moments extraordinary, you know that?" She pointed out, wanting to voice these thoughts once more, wanting him to truly understand how his presence affected her life.
Eijirou blushed, a playful glint in his eyes. "Well, it's easy when I'm with someone as extraordinary as you." He decided to flirt, watching her turn the same shade of red.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in warm hues of orange and pink, Sasha and Eijirou stayed on the picnic blanket. The soft glow of twilight swept over them. The distant chirping of crickets serenaded the couple, and the rustle of leaves in the gentle evening breeze provided a soothing soundtrack to their shared chatter.
As the last traces of daylight faded, they exchanged soft whispers, their words carrying the weight of shared dreams and untold promises. Promises of how they would always stay together, how they’d always protected each other. Eijirou began thinking about a promise ring. He knew it was a big commitment to him, and he definitely thought it was worth Sasha. With how sweet she was looking at him, he could have married her right then and there. 
With a final gaze at the fading sunlight, Sasha and Eijirou rose from the blanket, hand in hand. The park, now bathed in the soft glow of streetlights, made her eyes move across their scene happily. Even cleaning up their food was fun with Eijirou.
As they strolled away from the picnic spot, the evening whispered its blessings, carrying the echoes of shared laughter, stolen kisses, and the quiet joy of being intertwined in the tapestry of love. The picnic blanket, picked up from the dew-kissed grass, silently held the memories of a day well spent, promising a future adorned with countless more moments like these.
They stopped at the entrance of the park, looking out at it one more time, taking in the scenery. They hadn’t even paid much attention to it, even though that was the point of coming here. Instead, they lost themselves in each other. Still, it was a nice experience, a perfect date.
Almost perfect.
Sasha turned to Eijirou, her eyes reflecting her vulnerability. "This night feels... different, doesn't it?" She said, brushing her hair back with a smile.
Eijirou met her gaze, his heart beating against his chest. He what was coming. It was time. "It's like the universe is giving us a moment we've been waiting for." He returned her smile, nodding in agreement with her statement.
A soft breeze played with Sasha's hair as she leaned in, their breaths mingling in the cool night air. "Maybe it's time we stop waiting," she whispered, her voice delicate and sweet.
Eijirou's heart raced, mirroring the anticipation in the air. "Yeah, maybe it is." He murmured softly.
Their proximity intensified, and the magnetic pull between them was undeniable. Sasha's fingers traced a shy path up Eijirou's arm, and in that moment, time seemed to slow for the both of them.
Eijirou cupped Sasha's cheek, his touch gentle yet filled with a longing that spoke volumes. "Sasha..."
She met his gaze, and without uttering another word, the universe granted them permission, finally giving them their special moment. Their lips met in a tender dance, a culmination of unspoken emotions and the magic of the night.
Then everything else fell away as they lost themselves in the sweetness of their first kiss. Sasha's heart fluttered, and Eijirou felt an electric warmth coursing through his veins. The kiss was everything they hoped it would be and more. They weren’t sure what to expect, but any expectations they might have had wouldn’t compare.
They conveyed everything through a gentle, simple kiss. Eijirou could feel Sasha’s appreciation for how he always believed in her, and never let any doubts sway him away from her. And Sasha could feel his understanding for her, he wanted to make her happy after such a difficult life.
Breaking the kiss, Sasha looked into Eijirou's eyes, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That was... perfect." She spoke breathlessly, giggling nervously. She couldn’t help but wonder if she was any good at kissing.
Eijirou grinned, his eyes reflecting the newfound connection. "More than perfect." He said quietly, making her relax in response.
Hand in hand, they made their way back home. The train was emptier this time around, so they were able to grab seats as soon as they got on. They talked softly about how the date went, what they would tell their classmates when they got home, and were roped into conversations about today. 
On the way back, they made sure to pick up some cheese like Sasha had wanted. She hoped Iida wasn’t still upset about it. She doubted it, he could be very forgiving. Still, she thought it’d be best to replace wasted food in the dorm.
Just as they thought, they were immediately bombarded with questions. Looking at their friends, they gave them relaxed smiles.
“One second guys, at least let me walk my girl to her room,” Eijirou said, gently her hand in his. It felt good to say, calling Sasha his girl. As for Sasha, it felt good to hear. Everyone took a step back, letting the two walk to Sasha’s room. 
“Aren’t you manly? Walking your girl to her room,” Sasha giggled as they approached her door. Stopping outside her room, she looked up at him affectionately. “Guess that makes you my man, doesn’t it?”
Eijirou chuckled at Sasha's playful comment, a warm glow spreading across his face. "Well, I can't let my girl walk alone, can I?" he teased, a twinkle in his eyes.
As they stood by her door, a comfortable silence settled between them. Eijirou couldn't help but admire the way Sasha's eyes sparkled with a warmth that mirrored his own feelings.
She leaned up and gave him a quick kiss. He returned the kiss, holding her cheek against his palm. A goodnight kiss was the perfect way to end this perfect day. It wasn’t until they heard a chorus of gasps that they pulled away. Looking behind them, they say their classmates duck behind a corner. They couldn’t help but share a laugh at their silliness.
“Looks like they’ve been waiting for us all day. Let’s get through these talks, yeah?” She said, rubbing her arm bashfully. Eijirou agreed with a few stutters, making Sasha grin at him.
“Right, yeah. Well… Goodnight, babe.” Eijirou said, hugging her close to him. It was as if he couldn’t get enough affection. 
Sasha hugged back, wrapping her arms around his neck. She didn’t mind, she felt the same way. Was this the honeymoon phase she heard people talking about? 
“Goodnight, Darling.” She spoke softly, and he nearly melted in her embrace. 
Then, like moments ago, they heard their classmates again. This time, they awed at the couple, finding their new nicknames adorable. The two pulled away and exchanged amused looks before Sasha made her way into her room. 
Not even five minutes later, someone was knocking rapidly at her door. She walked over and opened it, finding that it was Mina who knocked, unsurprisingly. The other girls were right behind her. 
“Girl, you dropped such a huge bomb on us earlier. We’ve got questions!” Hagakure spoke up first, jumping up in excitement, the others agreeing with her.
She grinned at them, grateful to have friends she could talk with like this after a date. She moved aside, giving them room to enter. “I've got a lot to share ladies.” 
Meanwhile, Eijirou wasn’t even able to answer most of the questions he was asked, stuck in a lovestruck daze. “She kissed me..” He trailed off.
Bakugou let out a frustrated groan. “Yeah, we saw. You gonna talk about your shitty date or not?” 
“Again..” Eijirou finished, smiling happily. “She kissed me again.”
Denki jumped up in shock, hand on Eijirou’s shoulders. “Again?! Man, we need all the details, all of them!” He insisted.
As Bakugou tried to argue that they didn’t need every detail, Eijirou looked out the window, talking under his breath as Sero tried to get him to spill this time. “My girl. Her man. Her Darling…” He blushed softly. 
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Okay but I'm still obsessed with Bakugou DATING his PR manager!
You were just secretly taking pictures of him in that chair, wanting one as your homescreen. And then he starts talking about you and you're nervous, of course.
God forbid he show a picture. Watch a child point over at you excited like "It's you, it's her!", and now you have to sit next to him and get interviewed in your own tiny chair 😭
Imagine Dynamight going to a school to be interviewed by the little children there, sitting down in one of the chairs in their classroom that is far too small for his hulking form but he sits down in it without complaint as the kids sit down in front of him with crossed legs.
And he loves it, because they have no filter— just like him, and they end up asking him the most blunt questions without hesitation. And some of the questions he’d never usually answer if they were coming from broadcasters or reporters, but he can’t lie to these kids so he keeps responding openly and honestly.
Even when one of the little girls asks “Mister Dynamight, do you have a girlfriend?”
It’s a rumour that’s been circulating for months as the media try to work out who the mysterious woman is in his life (if there even is one!) and it’s confirmed immediately when Bakugou answers with a, “Yeah, I do.”
And as his PR manager is having a meltdown in the corner, Bakugou’s grin is wide when the little boys in the room sound out a simultaneous chorus of “ewwwwwww”
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Undercover Wild Cat, Chapter Twenty-Four: Series Finale
Description: It's time to move into the dorms. The students may have triumphed over many struggles, but they still have a long way to go. For now, all they can do is move forward. Sasha laughs and cries in this chapter as opens up her heart to her friends.
Warning: None.
Art Credit: @.jabberwockyface
OC Credit: @jix-the-dragon
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Sasha sighed softly, standing in the doorway of her bare bedroom. Naomasa had just finished bringing the last of her things down to his car and was making sure everything was accounted for. Most of her things were already at the school, but she had a few more boxes. In the meantime, he insisted Sasha have a moment to part ways with her old bedroom. At first, she thought he was being silly, but now that she was standing there, it felt right.
Walking over to the window that used to sit above her desk, she smiled. She remembered sneaking out to do extra training, despite Naomasa telling her to rest. She’d always wake up sore, and it didn’t take long for Naomasa to catch in. When he did, she got a good scolding. That night, Naomasa checked in on her every ten minutes to make sure she’d actually fallen asleep. She felt so bad for keeping him awake that she stopped doing it, and that problem was put to rest.
“I guess I really was a brat, huh?” She murmured softly, placing a hand on the glass, which was covered in a thin veil of dust. She began to think about how she’d have to clean it later, but then she remembered that this wouldn’t be her room later.
“You’re telling me.” Naomasa said from behind her. When she turned to look at him, he was already walking towards her. He smiled down at her, gently bumping his knuckle against her jaw. “I knew having a kid would be interesting, but every day was something else with you around. I don’t regret it but I wouldn’t do that again.”
She gave him a small smirk, nudging him. “Yeah? You’re still young, Nao. Don’t you want kids of your own someday?” She asked, looking back at the window. She remembered hoping for years that Nao would give her a little sister or brother, a friend. Now that she had friends, she’d given up that wish, but the thought was still nice.
He roughly ruffled her hair, smiling as she huffed through her nostrils. “What are you talking about? You are my kid, Sasha.” He said, pulling her into a hug with one arm. “And I’m not even done raising you. It’s way too early to be thinking about another kid.”
She hugged him back, leaning her head against his shoulder. They settled into a comfortable silence before she began speaking again. “... I’m gonna miss you. I’m going to miss my room too. And this house.” She admitted, glancing up at him. 
Nodding, he looked back at her. “Not going to be the same around here without you sneaking up on me. Guess I’ll just have to get used to peace… That’s a scary thought.” He joked. They shared a laugh, Sasha sticking out her tongue before he continued. “Alright, alright, I’ll be serious. The peace that I know is coming really is scary though. I’m not sure if I’m ready for a quiet house. To be reminded of my life before you.”
Her expression changed as she watched him worriedly. Naomasa hadn’t told her he was feeling this way before, and she’d asked about his feelings plenty of times. Reading her expression, he finished his thought. “Don’t worry, Sasha, I want you to do what’s best for you. That’s what you’re supposed to do as a kid, it’s your job. Just don’t forget to visit.”
She reached up a bit to point at him. “I’m not the only one who has to open up, it seems.” She said, poking his shoulder gently so as to not hurt him with her claws. “You can share your feelings with me too, Nao. We’re a team. We always will be.”
He agreed under his breath, a smile widening into a small grin. “I’ll work on that. You have my word, Sasha.” He removed his arm from her shoulder, placing a hand over his heart as if taking an oath. The sight made Sasa giggle a little, something Nao was proud of. Most parents couldn’t talk to their teenagers, let alone make them laugh. He was lucky to have a special bond with such a special daughter
The thought reminded him of something. Walking back to the door, he began examining the door frame. On it, Sasha’s heights throughout her years of living with Naomasa were marked with her claws. It almost felt like he was seeing her grow up again.
Sasha joined him and pointed to the line at the very bottom. “I can’t believe I was ever that small. Promise me you’ll never paint this frame, Nao.” She smiled fondly, running her fingers over the wood.
He crouched to get a better look and was immediately hit with nostalgia, reminiscing on when he had to kneel to be on eye level with her. “Of course, I promise. You were adorable back then. You know, your mom and dad used to call you their cub. Your father in particular couldn't get enough of how cute you were. He carried photos of you and your mother everywhere.” Naomasa laughed fondly.
Sasha paused for a minute to think. She could never forget her father, but it’d been so long since she spoke about him. Though Naomasa was her dad, her father would always hold a place in her heart, and vice versa. Naomasa was best friends with her father when he was alive, so both of them knew that the man wouldn’t want things to be any other way. 
Her father was just as amazing as her mother. He was quite the affectionate man. While her mother was a sweet and passionate woman, her father was always able to keep himself more reserved. Sasha could faintly remember staying at hotels temporarily while her parents carried out missions. Important people would drop by and while her father was able to put on a stone face, her mother’s body language was difficult to control. In Particular, she had a hard time controlling her ears and tail. Sasha worked hard to control that herself, and even she slipped up from time to time.
Suddenly, Naomasa looked like he remembered something. “Oh, right, I wanted to show you something. Stay put, I’ll be right back.” Standing upright again, he briskly exited the room.
Sasha was left wondering what he left to retrieve. It was probably a parting gift. Something practical, something she could use often. Knowing Naomasa, she’d bet her claws that it was something like a humidifier. He mentioned her needing one the day Aizawa and All Might stopped by to get Naomasa’s blessing to move her into the dorms.
As she waited, she took another look at the door frame, caressing every mark for every birthday she spent with Naomasa. She remembered the first time Naomasa mentioned something about needing a way to mark her height, and her first thought was to use her claw to indent it instead of a marker. She was only trying to help, so Naomasa wasn’t exactly angry. He simply explained to her that it wouldn’t be too much trouble to grab a marker from his desk. Still, he let it go quickly when Sasha looked at him with her wide, innocent eyes. It was like trying to scold a kitten, so of course he let her continue to mark her height with her claws, especially if it made her happy.
She giggled at Naomasa's face after every party flashed in her mind. For the first couple of years, he would slump his shoulders and sigh deeply at the sight of his chipped door frame. After she turned ten years old, he didn’t seem to care as much though. If anything, he seemed to find it endearing. 
Just then, he walked back into the room with a small wooden box and a humidifier. The sight of the small machine made her laugh, grinning up at his confusion. “A humidifier!” She exclaimed, almost excited to be right. She didn’t expect it to be so spot on, it was quite a surprise for her.
Raising an eyebrow, he watched her before shaking his head. “You’re a weird kid, you know that?” He sighed, smiling fondly as she stood from her crouching position. “Normal kids say “Oh, thank you for the humidifier, kind father figure who only wants for me to be able to breathe fresh air”. But not Sasha. Sasha laughs.”
His words made her laugh harder and she waved away his concerns. “No, no! It’s not that, I promise. I just.. I was trying to guess what it would be and a humidifier was my first thought. Because you’ve always been good at getting me things I need.” She pointed out. While that wasn’t exactly why she guessed it would be a humidifier, that was part of the reason. She liked how predictable his gifts were, but she wasn’t sure if he’d take that as a compliment.
He smiled at her words, as if proud of himself. That was just the compliment he needed to hear today, that he had always given Sasha what she needed growing up. He felt a little better about letting her leave the nest. Or rather, leave the leap (group of leopards) was a better expression. 
“Well, that’s not the only thing I have for you.” He said, handing her the items. The humidifier sat on top of the box that she now recognized as an old lunch box with the design of a cute little cartoon kitten. It was obvious that it was old because of how worn it looked, even though it was obvious Naomasa had dusted it off. “Don’t open that until you get to your new dorm. Something tells me you’ll want privacy. Or maybe it’s time to let your friends help you through this now, all of them.”
She raised an eyebrow, blinking up at him owlishly before staring at the lunch box once more. “Alright… But where’d this come from? Never seen it before around the house or in the attic.” She pointed out, rubbing her thumb over the metal lunch box. She was gentle when handling it, scared it would fall apart if she wasn’t.
Standing up, he checked the time on his watch. “Speaking of which, it’s about time to go. Let’s get to the car and get you to your new home, kid. New beginnings and all that, right?” He said nudging her and walking out of the room, shaking his head at how behind schedule they were now.
She hummed softly, looking over the room once more. As sad as it was, Naomasa was right. This wasn’t the end, it was the start of something fresh. She would miss Naomasa and her room, but she could get closer to her friends now. She would get to share a routine with them, a life. The thought brought a grin to her face.
“That’s right, Nao,” She started, walking towards the door to follow him. Reaching up, she flicked the light switch off and walked out, not looking back. “New beginnings.” She finished softly.
- One Hour Later, UA High School -
All of Class 1-A stood together at the entrance of the dorm building. She stood in the back, admittedly a little nervous. She was worried that after everything, the others would have some discomfort around her. The problem was she wasn’t the tallest, so she couldn’t get a good look at the building or their instructor. Instead, she found herself staring at her shoes.
Suddenly, her hand was grabbed. When she looked up, Eijirou was grinning at her. She couldn’t understand how someone’s smile could make the day seem so brighter. Something about Eijirou made her heart and her worries feel so much lighter. He truly was a ray of sunshine for her, and for everyone around him.
“What are you doing back here? You can’t see a thing, Sash.” He said, gently tugging her upfront. He chuckled as her eyes widened in surprise. He’d have to tell her all about how cute she was later. “C’mon, let’s see what Aizawa’s got to say. Don’t be shy.”
She gave a small nod and gave him a smile of her own, locking their fingers. Now that she thought about it, she’d get to see Eijirou’s smiling face every day too. She would get to watch movies with him, eat with him, and talk with him whenever. This was just getting better and better. 
“Thanks, Ei.” She murmured, leaning her head against his shoulder affectionately. When they reached the front, Denki looked at them and gave Sasha a wink. She couldn’t help the pink blush that fanned across her cheeks and she stuck her tongue out at him, much to his amusement. 
“Looks like we all got permission to move into the dorms.” Sero said with a grin, the rest of their classmates agreeing. A few, like Hagakure, mentioned how their parents weren’t easily convinced. Sasha understood that though. She hadn’t expected Naomasa to give in as quickly as he did. She definitely didn’t think everyone in their class would get permission after everything that had happened. Yet here they all were, still going strong, everyone together again. 
Now that she thought about it, this was the first time the entire class had been together in one place since they first went to the training grounds in the woods. When they left, they were short one member. With that in mind, she glanced over at the ash-blonde hothead, who seemed to be getting bored. Suddenly, they met eyes, and he seemed to immediately make a face. She held back laughter as she looked away. 
Same old Bakugou. Still, she was grateful for it.
“It’s nice to see that the teachers came back.” Tsuyu said, looking at Aizawa again. “I was worried. After the press conference, it seemed like no one was happy with you guys.” She pointed out. 
Sasha nodded. “Yeah. I can’t believe you guys were forced in such a tight corner like that. You guys didn’t deserve to be treated like that. They were looking at you guys like it was all your fault.” She said, getting annoyed at the thought. The heroes were always fighting for the citizens, but the citizens had never been quick to fight for the heroes. Sometimes, it truly seemed like a thankless job, despite all of the fans. Still, the heroes always gave it their all to protect those around them, and to save lives. And that was a path Sasha was ready to go down no matter what.
“As you’re teachers, we are responsible for you all when you’re under our care. As far as we are concerned, we could have done better.” Aizawa seemed to sigh when remembering the aftermath of the press conference. Sasha concluded that it must have been very tiring for Aizawa, all of the meetings and conferences. “As for our return, I was surprised too. I suppose it was just easier to allow the teachers to return rather than replace the entire faculty.”
Sasha understood what Aizawa was saying. Still, she felt guilty. Some of this had been her fault, after all. Yet because she was a part of the commission and still a student, not a word of her part in it got out. If it ever did, she couldn’t imagine she’d have an easy time becoming a hero, no one would trust her. But being responsible and seeing others pay for it didn’t feel great. 
“Now, I’ll explain how your dorm assignments will work shortly, but first things first, I haven’t forgotten about the provisional licenses you were supposed to get at the training camp.” Aizawa’s next words sparked excitement. Sasha realized that with her connections with the commission severed, she would need a license of her own. She figured they probably prepared one for her at some point, not having known she was undercover. 
It seemed like Sasha wasn’t the only one to forget about the licenses either. The entire class seemed to be surprised, but she couldn’t blame them. So much had happened, the day they arrived at the training camp felt like so long ago. The original; objective was to get provisional licenses, but it had shifted, the objective becoming survival. As for Sasha, Eijirou, Izuku, Iida, Todoroki, and Momo, their objective had shifted again, to a rescue mission.
Aizawa began to talk again. “Listen well. What I’m about to say is very important.” He said, gaining everyone’s attention. One by one, he called the names of all six of the students involved with saving Bakugou. Eijirou and Sasha exchanged a nervous look before returning their gaze back to their teacher just as he started speaking again.
“You are the five students who broke the rules and rescued Bakugou that night.” He seemed to narrow his eyes, obviously unhappy. The mood seemed to shift. Almost all of the six students were nervous about their fate, and their classmates were nervous for them but also surprised that they’d actually gone through with the plan. Even Bakugou seemed to be nervous, having looked away from everyone. 
Aizawa seemed to look over the faces of the entire class before bowing his head in disappointment. “Based on the reactions I’m seeing, I assume you all know about this plan.” As he spoke, the tension only grew thicker. 
Not knowing where he was going with this, Sasha felt the urge to speak up. “Please don’t be upset with the others, Sir. They tried very hard to convince us otherwise. I won’t try to plead our case, but the others are innocent.” She said, bowing her head out of respect. She’d earned everyone’s attention when she chose to speak up. The entire class's eyes were on her. Todoroki, Yaoyorozu, Eijirou, Iida, and Izuku slowly began to bow their heads, showing that they silently agreed and stood with her.
Aizawa took a long pause, thinking deeply about their words and actions before sighing. “Still, they should have informed someone of your plans. If it weren’t for All Might’s retirement, I would expel everyone here except for Bakugou, Hagakure, and Jirou. The five of you who went and the twelve who did nothing to stop them, you all betrayed UA’s trust.”
Sasha’s heart felt heavy. She’d been betraying their trust often, or it felt like it. And now, her classmates were in trouble because of the decisions she made. Still, as horrible as it sounded, she didn’t regret saving Bakugou or helping All Might during his fight. They were both alive and that’s why she would never regret it. Still, the guilt of the consequences would eat her alive.
Aizawa continued to speak, not done scolding them just yet. “In order to regain our confidence in you, you’ll need to get your act together. Live your lives as model students and don’t cause any more trouble.” He said, placing his hands in his pockets. “Now then. Let’s look alive now. Come enjoy the dorm. It’s your new home, after all.” He finished, turning away and walking into the building.
Everyone watched him, the atmosphere getting significantly more depressing. The same question was on everyone’s mind. How were they supposed to cheer up after that speech? Aizawa had really torn into them after all, and his blatant honesty on how they could’ve been expelled certainly didn’t help. 
Looking up at Eijirou, Sasha noticed the look on his face. It was similar to the face she wanted to make. She squeezed his hand, trying to give him a sense of comfort, and he returned the gesture, glancing down to meet her eyes. They didn’t have the exchange words to know that they were both feeling bad. Though Eijirou almost looked like he wanted to cry. 
Suddenly, Bakugou stomped his way over to them and grabbed Denki, who was in front of them. Denki was looking down at his feet one minute, then was getting dragged the next minute. Everyone’s eyes followed, watching as Denki struggled against Bakugou’s grip. 
“Come here!”
“Huh? Wait– for what?!”
Sasha raised an eyebrow, only getting more confused when Bakugou dragged Denki behind a bush. No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn’t come up with anything to explain Bakugou’s actions. Not only that, but she was wondering why he needed Denki. She had the urge to call out, just to see if they were okay.
Before she, or anyone else, could voice their concerns, there was a burst of lightning from inside the bush, making everyone jump. Sasha wasn’t startled often, but Eijirou could tell it had gotten her from the way her tail seemed to puff a little and how her ears went down. It was also obvious from the way she jumped back into his chest, but he was trying not to focus on that, or else that's all he’d think about.
Denki came stumbling out of the bush almost immediately after, both hands forming a thumb up. It seemed that Bakugou had done something to make Denki “short-circuit”, for lack of better words. “Yay, yay, yay, yay..” He babbled, walking towards the group unsteadily. A few of their classmates seemed shaking from holding in their laughter, 
“Kirishima.” Bakugou said, walking over to them. They looked at him and Sasha moved from Eijirou’s chest to his side. This was Eijirou’s first time speaking to Bakugou properly after what happened and she didn’t want to be standing between them, literally. Eijirou didn’t know what to say, but then Bakugou pulled out cash, holding it out to him. 
Eijirou tensed, a panicked look on his face. “No way! Did you shake him down for cash?!” Eijirou exclaimed, looking at the money with wide eyes. Sasha smiled a little, holding back a giggle. Bakugou didn’t need to shake people down, but she only knew that because she’d met his family, who were pretty well off. Still, she probably might have had the same suspicion if she hadn’t known more about his background. He accosted Denki, did something to him, and came with money. It was a plausible theory.
As funny as the accusation was, Bakugou was quick to shut it down. “No! This is my money, you idiot! To replace what you spent!” He said, a sense of familiarity washing over Eijirou and Sasha. They didn’t know how much they’d miss being called an idiot. 
Bakugou brushed past them as Eijirou questioned how Bakugou knew he had bought night vision goggles. He only looked back once, and only to say one last thing. “Don’t ever say I never gave you anything, and don’t say I didn’t pay you back. Show ‘em your dumb side, Kaminari.” He grunted, turning away.
Sasha huffed and called after him. “You owe Denki an apology, Explodo Boy!” She said, glancing at the electric blonde. She was happy to see Bakugou cheering the class up and breaking the ice, but she felt bad that Denki had to be the butt of the joke.
Walking over to Denki, she placed an arm around his shoulder, guiding him into the building. “There, there. I gotcha buddy…” She comforted him, trailing off as she took in the scenery. She figured the building would be big, but it wasn’t like just any dorm. It felt comfortable, truly like she was at home. She could already imagine study sessions and movie nights in the common area.
“Pretty, pretty…” Denki said before giggling.
She nodded, still looking around. “I know… This place is huge. Very pretty too.” She smiled, agreeing with him. She hadn’t noticed how Denki wasn’t looking around the building, how his eyes were on her. He wasn’t seeing something pretty, he was seeing someone pretty. Still, he continued to smile, letting his head fall to her shoulder.
She looked back at him and smiled. “Don’t listen to Bakugou, you aren’t dumb. You know him, he just pops off at the mouth. We’ll get him back later for that stunt.” She grinned at him, reaching up to ruffle his hair. 
Aizawa began to give everyone the basics of the building, telling everyone where the facilities and the dorm rooms would be located. It seemed Sasha wasn’t the only one who was impressed. She couldn’t believe this place had been constructed in such a short amount of time. She wasn’t sure if he understood or retained what she was saying, but she made sure to quietly repeat everything to Denki.
As she looked around, her ears picked up on the voice of Mineta. “Did I hear that right… Our bathroom is located in the common area. Is this heaven?”He said, practically drooling. Sasha made a face, she knew exactly what he was thinking.
Thankfully, Aizawa had noticed him too. “They are separated by gender and you will behave yourself.” He said, not even sparing Mineta a glance. His tone of voice made it obvious that the consequences would be severe if he decided not to behave, and was enough to put Mineta back in his place.
Then his eyes met Sasha’s, and she narrowed her, as if daring him to try anything funny at any point. If she even heard from the other girls that he was invading such a private area, she’d be at his door. Her gaze sent a shiver up his spine and he went into a slouched position.
Next, they were shown their living quarters on the next floor. As much as Sasha missed home, she knew she was going to love it here. Their rooms gave them their own personal AC, fridges, and toilets. Not only that, but they had balconies. 
She left Denki inside the room so that she could step out onto the balcony, not wanting him to fall. Izuku was out there, looking over the railing. “This is impressive, huh? Never thought I’d have my own balcony here at school.” She said, leaning against the metal bar, and looking down at the ground beneath them. 
Whenever she saw a window or a balcony, she felt the urge to look out of it, as if trying to secure an escape route. It was one of the things she learned as an agent; Identify as many escape routes as you possibly can upon entering a room or building.
“Old habits die hard,” She thought to herself with a small, thoughtful hum. “I guess it isn't too bad to be prepared for anything though. At least I know I could make it down from here. Worst case scenario, I’ll scale the wall.”
Izuku snapped her out of her daze by responding to her previous statement. “No kidding. These rooms are amazing.” He said, going quiet for a moment before looking at her. “Do you think you could scale the wall going down? If you ever had to, of course.”
She blinked, taken aback by how similar his line of thinking was to hers. She had forgotten how much of an overthinker he was. She definitely didn’t think that their thoughts would overlap like that. Izuku definitely would have made a good agent, like she had thought when they were saving Bakugou. Though she was still thankful he wasn’t going down such a path.
“You know what, Izuku? I was thinking the same thing. Let’s test the theory one day.” She suggested, smirking at him mischievously. “You bring your notes, I’ll bring my claws. Just as long as we don’t tell Aizawa.” She placed a finger to her lips. 
“Oh? After I clearly said to behave yourself?” 
Aizawa’s voice came from behind them. He didn’t sound as angry as he was with Mineta, but he did sound annoyed enough to make the pair jump. Slowly turning, they met his red eyes, a shiver going up their spines from the intensity of his gaze.
“No, Sir!”
“We were just joking around!” 
They pleaded their case in unison, straightening their backs with nervous smiles. The teacher stared the both of them down for a few more seconds before turning away, shaking his head with an exasperated expression. Aizawa would always prefer sleep to almost anything, but it was times like this when he really wished he was sleeping. He’d lost a lot of it teaching these kids, he’d be upset if he missed anymore because Sasha fell from a balcony.
They walked back into the bedroom with Aizawa. Momo and Iida were looking around, as if doing a thorough investigation. It made sense, they would be living in these rooms, and she imagined Iida and Yaoyorozu weren’t used to rooms like these. Though she hadn’t ever seen their rooms back home, she knew enough about their backgrounds to make an educated guess.
“This room is about the size of my closet at home.” Yaoyorozu said with a hand on her chin, confirming Sasha’s own analysis of her. Rich or not, Sasha just always liked it when her theories got confirmed. 
Walking over, she smiled at the girl. “Wow, Momo, that’s a pretty big closet. I’ve got to see all of the clothes you put in your closet, just to see how much clothing it takes to fill it.” She said, making her chuckle in response.
“Sure thing, Sasha,” She agreed, the thought of having a girl friend to dress up with made her excited. “I have this one skirt that would look perfect on you too. You must come try it on one day.”
Sasha didn’t wear skirts often, as most didn’t, but she didn’t mind trying new things. She’d never let a friend loan her clothes and dress her up. She’d heard that this was something a lot of girls her age did with friends, and she didn’t want to push away the opportunity to get closer to Yaoyorozu, especially after what they’d been through together lately. 
Besides, she’d always wanted to dress a little more feminine. She wondered if Eijirou would like it too, though he never seemed to pay much mind to her casual wear. Every time Eijirou looked at her, his eyes were usually on hers. The only time he paid close attention to her clothes was when they first wore their hero costumes.
Aizawa gathered everyone back downstairs and gave one final announcement to the class. He handed out thin pamphlets that showed their room assignments. “I’ll drop by tomorrow to discuss a few more things with you all. For tonight, unpack and get settled.” He said, closing up the tour he’d given.
“Yes, Mr. Aizawa!” The class exclaimed in unison, smiling at their teacher brightly. Aizawa let out a small hum, then gave Sasher and Izuku a look. He gave Mineta a look over, this one more stern than the last. And he left, thinking quietly to himself with their smiles on his mind.
“Maybe the lack of sleep is worth a little. Just a bit.”
-  A Couple of Hours Later, Class 1-A Dorms - 
Sasha sighed softly, throwing herself on the couch, right next to Eijirou. She’d just taken a bath, and it was the most relaxing thing she’d done in weeks. “Man, that really hit the spot.” She smiled, leaning her cheek on his shoulder. 
He chuckled, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. “I know, right? I forgot what it was like to be that worry-free. It reminded me of when you, Kaminari, Bakugou, and I hung out on the weekends. We gotta do that again sometime.” His suggestion made Sasha nod. She understood, she’d briefly been reminded of the same thing. “Oh, and with Momo, Iida, Todoroki, and Midoriya too.” He added happily.
Her response was unspoken but clear, as her smile turned into a grin at the thought of being able to hang out with even more friends outside of school. She was really loving this “normal teenager” thing so far. She knew that this wasn’t what it was all about, but she’d like to think it was sometimes. Just focusing on the people you care about most.
She and everyone else, most of the boys, began talking about the dorms and how amazing they were. Denki seemed back to normal and seemed to be the most talkative. That wasn’t unusual, he had missed the opportunity to express all of his thoughts during the tour, which was what led to Bakugou being scolded all the way to his own room (where he promptly slammed the door on Sasha).
Most of the girls joined the group, just finishing up with their rooms. “So, the girls and I were talking, and we had an idea.” Mina announced before looking at Sasha apologetically. “Sorry, Sasha. We wanted to ask you about it, but you kinda ran off, girl.”
Sasha blushed and sank into her seat. Knowing that she rushed off to shower and cuddle Eijirou afterward. She had missed him from the moment they went their separate ways outside of Bakugou’s dorm. They hadn’t had the time to properly spend time with each other, after all. “It’s okay, I get it. My bad, ladies.” She nodded at them.
Mina assured her that didn’t have to be sorry about anything before moving on with her announcement. Apparently, the rest of the girls had the idea of starting a contest. The point was to visit every room, everyone would vote on who has the coolest room and the winner would be decided. 
Sasha wasn’t opposed to the idea. Her room looked pretty similar to the one she had at home, it was pretty normal. With that being said, she had nothing to hide. She was more excited to see everyone else’s room.
Next thing she knew, they were heading to Izuku’s room first. While he begged for them not to enter, Sasha tried her best to comfort him, as she knew that this was happening no matter what. “I’m sure it’s not that bad.” She assured him, only to end up practically blinded by the amount of red, white, and blue in his room. She knew he liked All Might, but this was a lot.
“... Wow.” Was all she could manage, squinting her eyes as Izuku hid his face.
They went to everyone’s rooms, starting with the boys. Sash had tons more fun than she thought she would. She’d played with Koda’s bunny, punched Eijirou’s punching bag, and gotten to eat cake after. She and the rest of the girls seemed content with themselves. By the time they ended, she was sure she knew where her vote was going.
The girls of the class were up next. Sasha had just as much in their rooms too. She’d got to lie on Yaoyorozu’s bed, which was covered in expensive sheets, pillows, and blankets. Jirou's room was probably the most interesting with all of the instruments. It made Sasha consider taking lessons with one. The only thing that bothered her was Mineta, who seemed to be smelling Hagakure’s drawers. Thankfully Eijirou was there to stop her from kicking him where the sun didn’t shine, though she did drag him out.
When they got to her room, she showed them around happily. “It’s not much, but I like it. Reminds me of home, but I get to have you guys as neighbors. Though I do sometimes forget Nao isn’t down the hall.” She said, her hand rubbing the back of her head sheepishly.
Her classmates looked around curiously, almost as if looking for something in particular. Sasha seemed to notice and began wondering what they were doing, before laughing and shaking her head. “Oh, and there’s new secret rooms or spy gadgets. I quit and I believe work should stay at work. I went home to get away, after all.”
Everyone looked at her, almost seeming embarrassed that they’d been found out. They hadn’t broached the spy topic with her yet. Maybe they’d ask someday when they got more settled with what had happened in the woods. Still, Sasha noticed that a few of them looked disappointed, especially Denki, who thought a secret room would be awesome. 
They pointed out the fact that her floor had a fluffy carpet on the flooring. She laughed and shrugged. “Well, My feet are kinda loud because of my claws, and I hate shoes. Now my floor is quiet and comfortable.” She explained, getting a chorus of sounds of understanding.
When she went to speak to Eijirou, she noticed him standing by her dresser and glancing down at Mineta, who was probably closer than he should have been. Once he caught wind of Eijirou’s looks, he was quick to move away, and Eijirou unconsciously narrowed his eyes, as if saying “Yeah I bet you won’t”. Honestly, it made her happy to see him so protective of her boundaries with others. Instead of speaking, she found herself thinking about how happy she was that she’d found him. 
She decided not too long after that to leave her room, which was the last. Finally, the classmates who remained awake, everyone minus Bakugou and Tsuyu, did a vote to see who won. Mina made the declaration herself. Unsurprisingly to the girls, Sato was the winner due to his cake.
Suddenly, Ochako called out her name. Right after, she called for Eijirou, Izuku, Todoroki, Yaoyorozu, and Iida. All six of the students who went to save Bakugou, and Sasha didn’t think it was a coincidence. She wondered what was going on, but Ochako said it was really important, so she didn’t ask too many questions.
Ochako led them all outside, where Tsuyu was standing. She said that Tsuyu had something she wanted to share with them. Sasha could see that whatever it was, it wasn’t happy. That was clear from their expressions, tone of voice, and the entire atmosphere. 
Tsysu proceeded to pour her heart out, sharing her deep feelings with them. The harsh words she said at the hospital, comparing them to villains, were only said in an attempt to keep her classmates safe. When she found it this morning they still went, she felt bad because she thought she was able to stop them. Because of that, she didn’t think she deserved to laugh with them, so she hid away in her room. But, in her words…
“It made me so sad to be without you.” She said to them, her voice trembling as fat tears rolled down her cheeks. Sasha’s heart felt tight when she saw her cry like that, but she continued to listen. “That’s why I wanted to talk to you all about my feelings. Because I want to put everything behind us and hang out again.” She finished, trying to wipe her tears.
Ochako reassured her, letting her and everyone else know that they’d all felt bad about what happened, but deep down, they all wanted to move forward from this together like a family would. That was why they did the room contest, which was very sudden now that Sasha thought about it. She ended things off with positivity, just like Ochako usually did. She encouraged them to train hard together with the rest of the class and to do their best.
A familiar feeling came to Sasha and brought tears to her eyes for a second time. She was feeling hopeful again. Newfound hope for a future where her classmates could forgive her. Smiling, she took a step forward and took Tsuyu’s hand in her own. “I’m sorry that we made you feel that way, we never meant to hurt anyone. And I’m sorry about lying about my identity so long, and then for disappearing. I’d really like a fresh start too, Tsu.” She said, gently squeezing her hand. 
The rest of the group took turns giving their own apologies. It seemed Tsuyu and Sasha weren’t the only ones moved to tears either. They huddled around Tsuyu and made sure to comfort her. Sasha took Ochako’s hand into her free hand. She nodded at her and gave her hand a squeeze.
“I’m sorry to you too, Ochako. For everything.” She said truthfully. Ochako was one of the first people she met, one of her closest classmates. She had to apologize to her personally. She’d even brought them out here.
Ochako nodded her head and grinned at Sasha. “Thank you. Now let’s be friends again, just like before.” She said softly. Sasha’s hands were being squeezed tightly, and she was glad for it.
- 20 Minutes Later -
“No offense, Sasha, but it’s late.” Mina yawned, earning agreement from the rest of the class. She had even managed to get Bakugou out after knocking on his door for long enough and dodging a fist.
She’d gathered everyone into the common area. Some sat by her side on the couch, others stood behind her. And she sat calmly, her hands on the old lunchbox her dad/uncle gave her. According to Izuku, the cat on the front was from an old, unpopular cartoon that didn’t air anymore. All Might must have loved that cartoon.
 “Sorry guys,” She said, looking at the box. “But I got this from Nao today and he said something about letting my friends help me, and it had something to do with this box. Just please, bare with me, at least until I open it.” She pleaded with them, placing her hands together.
No one made a move to lean so she quickly moved to unlatch the lunch box, and she swung it open. Her curiosity quickly got the better of her. There was a sticky note on the lid that read: “I found this time capsule from back in my day – Nao”.  
Now she was even more excited to look through this thing.But she froze when she gazed down into the lunchbox. She began to tear up again as she slowly moved to lift a photograph. 
It was an old photo of her mother holding a baby. Holding Sasha on the day she was born. “Oh God, it’s her… It’s my mom.” She choked out, a tearful chuckle leaving her as she traced over the picture. She hadn’t seen her mother’s face in years. She was now crying freely. 
Her classmates were surprised by what was happening. Still, not everyone knew Sasha’s mother was gone now. As Eijirou put an arm around her, Denki placed a hand over hers, trying to comfort her.
She lifted the next photo. Again, it was taken the day she was born with her mother, but now her father was in the photo. She let out a sober. It’d been longer since she’d seen him, way longer. “A-And my dad, my daddy…” She sniffled, noticing how the rest of the box was filled with metals and jewelry, each of which held the names and initials of her parents. These were their only known personal possessions. Their yearbook photos, high school diplomas, etc. All of this stuff would have been burned when they became agents, including her baby pictures with them. But they’d trusted Naomasa, their best friend, with copies. 
Sasha began to understand what Naomasa meant by letting her friends in. She turned to her class, trying not to let snot leave her nostrils. “... M-My parents lived as spies, and All For One killed them as spies. My dad… He went first. They found his remains years ago. But my mom.. I found out she didn’t make it just a few days ago. I should have known when she never came home, but nobody ever mentioned her body…” She explained to them, wiping away more tears that would only replace themselves.
Her classmates began to gasp and murmur, immediately comforting her. She had mentioned at the hospital that villains took her parents. They had no idea that it was All For One’s doing. Suddenly, they understood Sasha’s actions a little more, why losing Bakugou too might have broken her and drove her to make the decisions she did.
“Apparently, she died years ago. But to me, it feels like I just lost her. Now, after all these years I’m seeing their faces, and I just…” She began sobbing again, burying her face in the pictures she held, her body trembling. “I just love them so much, and I miss them! And I wish they could see me happy too!” She cried out, curling up in herself a bit.
Everyone drew closer, quite a few of them giving her hugs, rubbing her back, and petting her hair in an attempt to soothe her. Now all of her classmates were seeing this vulnerable side. She wasn’t holding anything else back. She’d given them everything she had.
They stayed up for just a bit longer, and then Sasha willed herself to stop crying. Looking at her friends, she pointed to the clock. “I think we should get to bed now. Thank you for staying up with me, but it’s late now.”
It took a few more minutes, but Sasha was eventually able to send them to their rooms. Eijirou left her side last, walking her to her bedroom. When they got there, he took a deep breath and kissed the top of her head. She blushed but smiled, looking up at him when he pulled away. 
“That was sweet.” She said, holding the lunchbox close to her heart. She knew she was going to have to place everything on her shelves and desk the next day. She almost wanted to do it tonight.
Eijirou chuckled and smiled at her, adoration clear on his face. “Well, I wanted to kiss my girlfriend goodnight. Is that okay…?” He seemed a little nervous when he asked. Sasha could tell he wasn’t just asking about the kiss. 
“Girlfriend”
Eijirou had called her his “Girlfriend” for the first time.
She placed her hands over her mouth and nodded. “Yeah, that’s okay… Boyfriend.” She said, kissing his cheek to return the affection. He placed a hand on his cheek and watched as she quickly made her way into her room. He stood there for a moment before grinning, practically floating off to his own room.
Sasha fell into bed and sighed softly, opening the lunchbox and pulling out her parents’ wedding photo. She kissed the photo and hugged, smiling up at the ceilings as a few more tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
“Thank you for your sacrifice, Mom and Dad. Thank you for your love, and for Nao.” She said, shutting her eyes. The exhaustion was starting to finally hit her. 
“Until next time…”
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lovinkiri · 7 months
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I wonder what song they are listening to.
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lovinkiri · 8 months
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I'm sore and I have minor whiplash but that's all, just need heating pads and pain medicine. I'm alright baby ❤️ But family had me doing a lot of heavy lifting even tho I'm not supposed to (went to visit yesterday because im moving back into college on Friday), so my body keeps trying to force me to sleep
I got into a car accident and I still have to move my stuff into college on Friday 😭 Nothing serious thankfully but my body hurtsss
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lovinkiri · 8 months
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I got into a car accident and I still have to move my stuff into college on Friday 😭 Nothing serious thankfully but my body hurtsss
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lovinkiri · 8 months
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Okay but Bakugou calling Deku a "Busted Ass All-Might Wannabe" is hilarious 😂😂😂
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lovinkiri · 8 months
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By the way, when I write for quirkless reader, imagine their fighting style like batman. Impressive equipment and fighting skills, etc. Just thought i should say
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