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#i thought it was eerily smooth with the texture removed completely so i just toned it down a tiny bit. but if you want the smooth vers lmk
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craftyshipper · 5 years
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Villainous
Brief M Rated Content Ahead
Red and white strands of hair swayed gently in the smokey air while hetero-chromatic eyes watched in fascination as the building below him was being eaten up by flames. The same flames from the fire quirk he had inherited from his old man.
The orange and red fire crackled eerily, casting a flickering shadow over his face as he watched it spread even further. A sick sense of pride enveloped him as the screams of those below him filled his ears.
The sound of footsteps caught his attention before an arm came around his throat, a knife gripped tightly in the person's hand. The jagged blade ready to slice into his skin if they chose to.
And he just smiled.
"Shouto." Came the disappointed whine from the female at his back before she removed herself from him. "You were supposed to wait for me."
He stood and faced her, his red and white hair blowing into his face. She gave him a pout and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to caress the silky smooth texture of her cheek.
"Sorry sweetheart." She melted against his touch. "But you were late, and we agreed we would hit this place tonight at a certain time."
"Hey, it's not my fault some wannabe heroes tried to stop me." Momo grinned as she twirled the blade between her fingers, before sheathing it in a holster that was attached to her bare thigh. "They always spoil my fun."
"Don't worry, you'll have your chance." Shouto smirked before taking her hand and leading her to the edge of the building. "For now, just take in the beauty of the destruction down below."
"Have I ever told you how much it turns me on with how merciless you can be?"
"Hm." He moved to stand behind her, his lips brushing against her earlobe before his voice came out in a husky whisper. "Please tell me more."
She shivered and grabbed his hand, to bring it around to her front, slipping it slowly down the center of her breasts until they reached her core before sliding his hand down her tight black spandex shorts.
The moan that slipped from her lips as Shouto worked his fingers inside of her, forced a growl to escape him.
"You are so wet for me." He murmured into her ear, and proceeded to nibble the soft skin of her neck.
"I'm always wet for you." Panting she angled her head to capture his lips in a searing kiss, his fingers not letting up on their work as his tongue invaded her mouth.
"Check every building, even the rooftops!" A familiar voice shouted in the distance. "They couldn't have gotten far."
"Sorry sweetheart." He apologized after he broke the kiss. "We're about to have company."
Pouting, Momo grabbed Shouto’s hand and pulled him behind an A/C unit as the door of the roof burst open. Heavy breathing could be heard from the two police officers as they searched the area before running back down the stairs to continue searching the building.
“I thought you would have wanted to rough him up a bit.” Shouto smirked as she rolled her eyes at his teasing tone.
Shouto forced her to stay down as he stood to make sure the coast was clear. It wasn’t that she needed protecting, they did this ploy often in case there was a  hero or police that caught up to them, it was an easy strategy so they could incapacitate them.
“Shouto!”
A blur of green landed in front of him as Shouto stepped from around the unit that Momo was still hiding behind. She knew enough to stay hidden, only to sneak her way around the pro hero while her partner distracted him.
“Why do you keep coming after me Midoriya?” Shouto glared at the hero.
Midoriya felt tears sting his eyes as his best friend looked at him with nothing but hate. The same friend that fought Stain with him and Iida, the same one that he had trusted with his life.
“Please, I don’t want to fight. Our friends..your friends...we want you and Momo to come home.” The sincerity in the heroes voice only made Shouto smirk.
“You’re pathetic.” Shouto mocked the male that he had gone to that damn hero school with.
“You’re under the affects of a quirk Shouto.” Midoriya held his hands out and stepped forward. “I can save both of you, you just have to give me that chance. I’m begging you.”
“And what makes you think we want to be saved Izuku?”
The way Shouto said his name should have been an indication that something was wrong, but he hadn’t realized it until he felt something stab him, forcing him to crumple to his knees. When he grabbed his side, he cringed at the feeling of the wetness there, and knew he was bleeding.
“It’s not enough to kill you.” Momo’s voice sang out through the area. “But it will be enough to slow you down for a few days.”
“Why not kill me?” Midoriya growled through gritted teeth. “Why let me live if you only want to be villains? I know there is still some good in you!”
“Foolish hero.” Momo crouched down to his level and held the tip of her knife underneath Midoriya’s chin. “I’m leaving you alive because I want you to deliver a message to your friends.”
The green-haired male didn’t miss the way she refused to acknowledge that they were their friends too, as if all the years that they had spent together and fought together had meant nothing.
“Tell them, we are never coming back.” She pressed the knife deeper into his skin. “Shouto and I love living this way, hearing the screams of our victims is so exhilarating.”
The way Momo spoke was the complete opposite of how he knew her true self to be. If only they hadn’t been hit by that villains quirk all those months ago, he’d have both of them at his side right now.
Shouto grabbed Momo’s hand and forced her to her feet as he created an ice path that they would use to escape the rooftop. “Now if you will excuse us, we were in the middle of something important before you and those cops came along.” Momo smiled at his meaning and hoped they could cause some mayhem on the way back to get her fired up even more.
“Stop!” Midoriya called out again as he forced himself to his feet. “Please!”
“Honestly, if you truly want to save us,” Shouto paused as he lifted Momo into his arms, her smile turning wicked as he began sliding down the icy walk way. “You’ll have to kill us.”
A sob escaped the hero as they disappeared from his sight, but not before Shouto uttered out one more heart breaking sentence that tore Midoriya up from the inside out.
“Either deal with us as villains, or you can deal with us as corpses.”
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What do you think? I might do a mini chapter story to expand on this later on. :)
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