#yandere kaachan

[obitohno]

fantasising about pervert! bakugo who can no longer suppress the urge to make you his.

fem! reader, 18+, yandere! bakugo, pervert! bakugo, stalking, mutual pining, voyeurism, exhibitionism, mutual masturbation, handjobs, anal fingering

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stubborn enough to avoid openly voicing it so, bakugo is reluctant to admit—even to himself—that he is enthralled by the mere existence of you. 

you first come across the crimson eyed hero when your unlucky knack for running into trouble has you caught in the middle of an altercation just outside the very train station that you’d planned to use in order to find your way home after a night out drinking. now, usually, you like to think yourself as a person of reasonable intellect, and yet, that night, when you came across what looked to be a particularly nasty fist-fight, all rationality had been thrown out of the window, along with the left shoe of your favourite pair of heels. somehow, that sleek black stiletto hits home, roughly smacking one of the perpetrators right between his eyes, and when he bellows an inhumane roar of pain, sporting a very painful-looking gash that immediately starts pissing blood down the bridge of his nose, that should’ve been your cue to hightail it out of there. only, you hadn’t, and when bakugo swiftly arrives upon the scene after receiving an amber alert about a damsel in distress, to say that he’s surprised by what he’d barged in on would also mean admitting that he’s capable of being caught off-guard. which, he most definitely isn’t. 

the sight that greets him is you, scantily clad in one of those tiny black dresses that he remembers mina insisting that every woman owns at least one of, raving just about every curse word under the sun as you repeatedly whack the underside of your purse across the face of a man who is easily double your size. kirishima immediately busies himself with dealing with the fist-fight that is yet to break up, and bakugo marches, upper lip curled into a sneer as he circles an arm around your middle and easily hoists you into the air, legs kicking, spitting and hissing swear words that bakugo has never heard before. 

it doesn’t taken long for the situation to be resolved, and despite the fact that you drunkenly slur as many insults as you can, he makes a point of holding onto you until he’s sure that you aren’t going to attempt to continue swinging that blasted purse of yours. still, the way that you insistently wriggle against him is proving to be nothing but futile, and yet, somehow, your drunken stupor has rendered you completely oblivious to the rigidity that strains the fabric of his uniform tight over his groin, a low grunt of frustration muffled between clenched teeth. he can’t escort you home quick enough, ensuring that you’re safely locked inside before rushing to the safety of his own apartment, the tight fabric of his trousers roughly shoved down the width of his thighs before he even manages to shut the front door behind him. it takes three attempts to furiously scrub the resulting stain from the carpet. 

he hadn’t expected to see you again, but just a week later, he spots you whilst accompanying midoriya on one of his patrols. technically, his own shift had finished hours before, yet boredom has him agreeing when his green-haired rival invites him to a sparring match after his patrol. you’re making your way down the street—sober, this time, he notes—dressed in an outfit more fitting of the chilly weather. immediately, his gaze lowers to the tight stretch of your denim-clad rear, and blissfully unaware of his stare, you quickly disappear from view when you cut across the street, mingling in with the crowd soon after. again, he’s left distracted, enough so that he fails to block his rival’s well-aimed punch during their spar, jaw reddening upon impact as he stumbles to catch his balance. 

‘kaachan!’ 

bakugo has no choice but to begrudgingly admit his loss, cursing under his breath and pretending to not notice the way that midoriya gawks after him, wide eyed. 

stubbornly, he tells himself that it’s merely physical attraction that has him panting into the shape of his pillow later that night. 

however, he starts to pointedly look out for you whenever he’s out on patrol, something akin to contentment settling into his stomach when his peripheral vision latches onto your form as you make your way toward the cafe that he then learns to be your place of work, and soon, the regularity of his patrols begin to align with the duration of your journey to work. it also becomes a part of his nightly routine, the way that his fingers seek the warmth between his legs, and after he dares to breach the civilian database in order to study your file, it is your name that is chanted around the shapes of gasping breaths and broken moans.

he swears to himself that he just needs to get this fleeting infatuation out of his system, and then he’ll never think of you again.

only, that promise elongates into weeks, months, and now he fears that his obsession is starting become a problem that can’t be fixed. 

the next time that the two of you cross paths, you’re drunk again. it’s late into the evening, and once more, you’re making your way home, stupidly unaware of the vermillion-eyed hero, who had happened upon you by chance, and now, under the pretence of promising himself that he’s tracing your footsteps in order to ensure that you get home safe, is actually using the opportunity to ogle at the stretch of your bare legs as he follows from behind. it’s quiet, yet he’s able to match the scuff of his combat boots in time to the click-clack of your heels scraping across the pavement with each slow drag of your feet. you’re dressed in a skirt today, the hem short enough to hide the round of your behind and little else. 

the sight has the swell of his cock straining, swollen sac pinched between the insides of his thighs, and with each step, his breath is expelled a little harsher than the last. the journey to your apartment doesn’t take longer than ten minutes, and yet, impatience has bakugo’s fingers trembling within the confides of his jean pockets. he watches you fumble to unlock the door, dropping the keys—twice—and listens as you heave an exaggerated sigh as you kick the door open. quickly, you disappear from view, the door slamming shut behind you, and bakugo uses the opportunity to hoist himself over the small iron gate that leads to the back garden. luckily, your apartment resides on the ground floor, and from where he now stands just a metre or so away from the large glass patio doors, hidden by the darkness of night, he has the perfect view into your bedroom. 

it takes mere seconds for the room to be lit aglow by the small lamp on your bedside table, and with the curtains parted, he’s able to clearly see as you waltz across the room, stripping away the layers of your clothes and dumping the pile of discarded fabric by the wardrobe. the sight of you, stark naked, is one that he hadn’t been prepared for, and when his cock jumps to attention, a low, strained chuckle quickly follows. the length of his spine is rigid, and when you lay down, sprawling across the untidy bedsheets, his breath catches on the shape of surprise when your knees bend to flatten your feet to the mattress. he’s greeted by the swollen plush of your bare cunt, proudly displayed for him, and for a brief moment, panic has him wondering if you know that he’s there, leering at you from the other side of the glass. 

however, he isn’t able to dwell on that thought, his attention now fixated onto the way that your thighs have stretched open, your folds parting to reveal the fluttering entrances of both your cunt and your rim, and both holes, empty, dance in time to the tune that beats at your clit, the tiny nub hard beneath your fingertips. 

bakugo can’t believe his luck. 

many a night, he’s wrung his cock dry and brought himself to completion over this very image, and here you are, bringing his fantasy to life with the press of your fingers slipping between your folds to gather the glimmer of your sap on your fingertips before brushing them over your clit once more. it must feel good, bakugo surmises, mouth filling with saliva as he watches the strain of your calves as they mould to the backs of your thighs, your toes curling. his stare flickers toward your face, and upon realising that your eyes are screwed shut, he dares to inch closer, quietly dropping to his knees, his own thighs spread wide as he prick twitches heatedly. an inferno of arousal has the muscles of his abdomen coiling tight, and when he manages to rip the zipper down, relief has him gasping, steadying his balance by pressing his spare hand to the glass. groaning, his hips roll, and his girth stretches the curl of his fingers around the width of himself. between his thighs, his balls hang loose, swinging heavily with each upward cant that has the pads of his fingertips clumsily slipping over the dribbling wet that continues to leak from his slit. it’s a struggle to muffle each grunt and moan into the shape of his bottom lip that now bares the blunt indents of his teeth, and when he watches as the knuckles of your index and middle fingers disappear into the depths of your rim, hunger has his sclera glistening as his lash-line starts to water. 

desperation has him furiously drilling the ridges of his cock along the bumps of his fingers, and a long, drawn out hiss of your name is expelled a little louder than he intends. 

his spare hand slaps itself over his mouth, but it’s too late. 

your eyes are open, the muscles of your neck straining as your head tilts enough so that you can stare back at him. stricken, his blood roars in his eardrums so ferociously that he almost misses the sound of your pitched mewl, heavily lidded gaze dropping to where his prick jumps beneath his palm. your voice is muffled, and he’s torn between watching the way that your brows pinch as your lips shape the syllables of his name and leering at where your fingers twist, curling inside the cavern of your rim, your empty cunt desperately clenching on nothing but air. the rise and fall of your heaving chest starts to increase in tempo, and yet it is bakugo who peaks first. 

electric liquid bursts through the length of his girth with a tantalising fire that has him whimpering, and if not for the fact that it feels so fucking good, he’d probably be appalled by the way that his slit is splattering a steaming mess all over the windiw. wheezing, his spine curls, and there’s a tingling warmth that spreads from the base of his cock until his muscles are weakened, and he can do nothing but slump forward until his forehead bumps to the glass. a fog builds where the heat of his breath spreads a cloud over the glass, and a mournful groan escapes him when he sees that you’ve slumped back against the sheets, having reached your own climax just seconds after him. he’s missed the opportunity to watch you come undone, and the realisation is one that tastes bitter. 

it takes a long time for him to recover, and even longer for you, still. eventually, your head rises from the mattress, and anxiety has his cock softening at an alarmingly rapid pace, the flaccid length now hanging limp between the expanse of his thighs. but, to both his relief and surprise, the corners of your mouth are curling upward, stretching into the shape of a smirk that is as equally alluring as it is wicked. there’s a coil forming deep in his gut once more, one that is only accentuated when his gaze catches on the ring of muscles that cling to the circumference of your fingers, even as you tug them free from the heat of your gummy walls. 

and when you dare to invite him inside, it isn’t until long after he’s left the next morning that you wake. where he’d warmed the mattress the previous night is now cold, and if not for the ache that strains at your muscles, you’d’ve thought that you’d imagined the entire encounter. inhaling the masculine scent that lingers within the cotton threads of your pillowcase, you roll over to face the patio doors that lead out to the garden, and upon doing so, you’re unable to stop the upward pull of the corners of your mouth. 

for, in the early sunrise, glistens the pearlescent mess that has congealed upon the glass, promising his return.

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[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE TODOBAKUDEKU X READER

You were in a villain attack and you were battling against the villains when one of them slashed your thigh making a really deep cut. You hissed in pain but you managed to pounce on them and fight them 

Even though you knew you had really powerful quirks, (elemental manipulation AND nuclear generation) you still needed some sort of backup, but luckily, Midoriya, Todoroki and Bakugou arrived at the scene just in time and helped you take down those damn villains 

''Guys, I told you I'm FINE'' you whined as Bakugou lifted you up like a sack of potatoes over his shoulders and they proceeded to take you to the Recovery Girl's office. ''Will you stop trying to be so brave for 2 god DAMN seconds and let us help you. you idiot'' hissed Bakugou and you just rolled your eyes

"Kaachan, don't be mean and now is a perfectly good time and opportunity to show Y/N chan how much we care about her'' said Midoriya over excitedly. Todoroki didn't bother saying and soon afterwards, you found yourself at the Recovery Girl's office with the 3 guys waiting for you in there to see if she needed any help 

''I think we should all be here just in case'' said Todoroki in a monotone as he fixed his icy stare at you. You didn't bother arguing since you were tired and besides.... they were your friends. They wouldn't do something to harm you, right? You, my dear, had no idea how WRONG you were 

After the Recovery Girl left the office, Midoriya said, ''Y/N chan, you got severely hurt today. I- I think you should take a break'' as you glared at him. ''Are you saying that I'm not capable of taking care of myself'' you shot back. ''Yeah, that's EXACTLY what he said and MEANT!'' yelled Bakugou. ''Now now 'Kaachan' don't upset our little baby, she needs to be treated with care'' said Todoroki calmly as Katsuki yelled at him not to call him Kaachan. Wait..... OUR BABY!!??

''Y/N chan, even if you have 2 powerful quirks you aren't capable of defending yourself, you'll need bigger and stronger heroes to protect you from getting hurt. And we think it's for the best if you stop hero work. I mean, what sort of heroes would we be if we can't protect you from getting hurt?'' crooned Deku as he leaned closer to you 

''What are you sickos even on to?'' you snarled at them. ''Hmph... for once I actually agree with Shitty Deku. And hopefully this will be the last time I agree with him'' grumbled Bakugou

''Aww.... baby, we tried explaining it to you. To make it short, We are going to be YOUR heroes and from now on, you don't need to even work when you have big strong 3 heroes looking after you'' said Todoroki pressed a wet rag on your mouth and before you could even protest, the chloroform had knocked you out as you tried to hear what the voices around you were saying as the room started spinning 

''I feel so bad for drugging our darling puppy like that'' whined Midoriya as Bakugou told him to shut up. ''I wonder how long it will take for her to adjust to her new life with us'' said Todoroki as Bakugou said, ''She WILL live with us from now on whether they like it or not. The nerd can't go even a SECOND without injuring themselves and if they put up a fight..... we can too'' boomed Bakugou as the other 2 nodded in agreement 

'Hope she'll like her new home'' mumbled Midoriya as he felt certain that you'd thank them for rescuing you from your old life. They were doing this for YOU after all. You were their precious angel, their darling and the light of their lives and they just didn't want to see you hurt

You. were. THEIRS. and there wasn't ANYTHING anyone could do about it.....

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[ssplague]

Chapter 19

Masterlist

⛔️Trigger warnings: Sex, manipulation, toxic relationships, yandere, romanticized abuse, verbal abuse, violence, Sexual assault (ATTEMPT), physical violence, degradation, Narcissistic family, mental illness/instability, delusional thinking, drug use leading to inevitable abuse, hallucinations, gas lighting, fractured psyche, co-dependency, enabling                

✨Here it is, the finale! I can’t thank you guys enough for rocking with me this long! I hope this meets your standards and you all enjoy it as much as every other chapter. Of course if you have been paying attention, then you know this is only concluding the first half of this much too long and seriously fucked up the story, this series is far from over. Anyway; I love you guys, please let me know what you think❤️‍🔥 Enjoy! 🎊

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It was slightly depressing to be back at school after being out of the country and experiencing a marriage proposal. Of course it didn’t even take five minutes after you and Katsuki greeted your group of friends for Mina’s perceptive gaze to fall on your glittering finger.

She snatched your hand up so quickly you didn’t even see her move, “What is this?!”. Her shriek instantly gaining the attention of the rest of your classmates.

Kirishima let’s out a low whistle, Kaminari leans in for a closer look at your hand in Mina’s death grip “That must of cost a fortune”.

“I wanna see!”

“Oh my god! Are you-“

“Woah look at that!”

Everyone crowding around you was getting to be too much, all of their eyes on you made your skin heat up and caused your chest to tighten. You opened and closed your mouth a few times, anxiety getting the better of you. 

“Oi get the fuck back!”

The sudden shout, paired with the menacing crackling that followed it, had succeeded in forcing the group to give you some space. You breathe a sigh of relief and try not to make it blatantly obvious you are attempting to use Katsuki as a shield for the numerous curious as well as shocked stares aimed at the two of you. Midoryia is the only one brave enough to take a step closer , and the green haired male stutters as he does so, “K-Ka-Kaachan? What…?”.

Letting out an annoyed “Tch” at his stumped and somewhat bashful rival’s stammering. You feel a warm hand on the small of your back, pushing you slightly and begrudgingly you come out from behind your aggressive lover to stand at his side.

“M’only Gonna say this once so open your Fuckin ears!” Katsuki sneers at the others still gathered around you two. His narrowed crimson eyes shift from them to you, his expression instantly softened and you know he was analyzing your outward appearance to get a good idea on how you were feeling internally. You made a sound only he could pick up on before straightening your spine and winding your arms around one of his muscular biceps.

Imitating the small smile he couldn’t fully display right now, as it was only for you to see. The aggression and haughty façade was back as soon as he glares at your classmates once more.

“We’re gettin’ married and that’s all you need to know, anyone bothers her with shitty opinions or pesters to see her ring, I’ll blow you straight to hell…now piss off”.

Thankfully, everyone seemed to take Katsuki for his word and they didn’t bother you any more than normal. Plus with graduation coming up, your eventual nuptials paled in comparison. It was one week before the final week of your schooling came to an end forever, that you found yourself on the beach one evening. A large bonfire burned and music blared through the large Bluetooth boom box someone had brought along. The wind blew your hair into your face for the umpteenth time as you allowed Mina to pull you onto your feet to dance with her. It wasn’t just your class gathered here, all three of the famous hero schools had gathered to celebrate together.

Everywhere you looked people were drinking, dancing, or socializing. A sudden bout of rambunctious cheers grabbed everyone’s attention as the game of beach volleyball between the boys came to an end. You couldn’t help but smile as you watched Kirishima pick up your lover (who had apparently been the reason they won the game) and lift him into the air.

Shaking your head at their antics you turn to Mina, “I’m going to use the restroom”. “Want me to come with?” She offers but you shake your head “No, I need you to be here to tell Katsuki where I went because as soon as he doesn’t see me, you know he’s going to come ask”. The both of you share a laugh before the pinkette agrees and you start towards the small section of trees that the cement building housing the restrooms resides behind. You quickly do your business and as you wash up, the cheap old light bulbs over head begin to flicker.

Once they start they don’t seem to stop, just as you hurriedly reach for the door handle the door itself opens up. You jump back in suprise to see two unfamiliar young men looking down at you.

“Excuse me” you offer, trying to get them to let you side step and exit the lavatory but they ignore it.

Both of them enter the room causing you to take a cautious step back, as one moves towards you and the other leans back against the heavy door after shutting it behind them. “Ummm…?” You start but pause, not knowing how exactly to Adress this situation. 

“No need to be nervous sweetheart, we just want to talk that’s all…” the one approaching you states, showing his hands as if the gesture would reassure you, it didn’t. “I can’t imagine you have much to say to someone you have never met…I’m taken, so if you’re looking for a date then-“.

They both chuckled at your statement, giving each other a look before focusing on you once more.

“We’ve been out here watching you lot have fun this whole time and I must admit, my buddy and I are feeling a little left out…So many beautiful ladies out here drinking and dancing…but you’re the only one that’s stupid enough to go off by yourself”. For every step the stranger takes forward, you take one back, until your back hits the tiled wall. Now he’s caging you in against it, a wide smile displaying his teeth as one of his hands comes up and pats your cheek.

“Do yourself a favor and don’t make me hurt cha baby…Keep your mouth shut, be compliant and I’ll make this good for you too, understand?”. You turn your head to the side as he tries to kiss you, catching a glimpse of yourself in the grimey bathroom mirror only fills you with more terror.

There in the scuffed and grubby glass is the exact same broken girl you remembered that night in the infirmary. She’s touching her swollen lips with one hand and wincing as her fingers caress bruises that litter her neck and chest. The sudden and undeniable deja vu that washes over you is an obvious sign that this has happened to you before and it’s about to happen again…Large palms sticky with sweat grope at your skin as they slip beneath your clothing, the humid air making your assailant’s hot breath leave condensation on your skin.

The you in the mirror finally takes notice of the you that’s outside of it,  her swollen lips twitching in lieu of a frown, eyes narrowed as they continue observing you.

This is your fault.

You did this to us.

How could you possibly love that monster?

Your own voice was scathing as it echoed around inside your head.

“I…didn’t…I don’t understand!” You shout, slamming your eye lids shut, effectively startling the bastard assaulting you. 

“What are you-“

It’s your fault.

You can’t play ignorant forever.

Remember….remember…REMEMBER!

“Shut up! Just shut up!”

You feel your flailing fist strike something and then a hand clamps down around your throat. It’s grip tightening enough to keep you from drawing in a breath. 

Look what you let him do to me…

You don’t think it can happen again? You-

The other you finally goes silent and you chance a look at the mirror; The menacing aura had vanished, now the other you was shrinking back almost fearfully.

He’s coming.

The lack of oxygen had begun getting to you, your shoulders started to sag as you fight to remain concious. 

“The fuck was that all about? She must be some sort of head case” the guy leaning against the door says as your eyes close.

“All the best looking ones are man” his friend replies, smirking over his shoulder as he lowers your unconscious form to the ground.

The smile he’d intended on giving in return, turned into a frown “Shit, she got you pretty good bro, you’re bleeding”. Your assailant finally takes note of the stinging slice beneath his eye, and then the glittering ring on your finger,

“It’s only cause of this rock on her Fuckin hand”. The whistle from his friend behind him only makes more fury burn hot in his chest, “I think this one is worth more than a quick fuck here on this dirty floor, I’m taking her back with me…Gonna make her properly apologize for this”.

“We can at least get a sneak peak first right?” 

“Of course”

Your shirt starts to rise up your sternum and as soon as it’s up over your chest both men drooling over your breasts, eager to see the rest of you. They don’t get to, because a split second later the door gets kicked open so hard it sent the bastard leaning against it flying across the room.

“Who the fuck-“

The man touching you didn’t get to finish that sentence as one sparking hand yanked him up on his knees, before a crackling fist smashes into his face. This process repeats over and over again, the other man is quaking in terror across the room as he  watched his best friend’s face become unrecognizable at the hands of the enraged ash blonde demon. Surely that’s what this creature is, a demon; There is no way a normal human was capable of inflicting this type of unrestrained violence upon his fellow man, especially being unprovoked.

Once bones began cracking, the terrified man turned towards the nearest toilet and vomited. Spluttering and sobbing once he heard footsteps approaching him, the sparking hand was reaching out to snatch him up, when suddenly it stopped.

Soft whimpers could be heard from the opposite side of the bathroom, his friend had been rendered silent long ago so it certainly wasn’t him…

The blonde devil’s head snaps sideways instantly, taking in the shivering female on the floor before turning back to look down his nose at the man cowering under his crimson glare. His voice was more raspy than usual from over exertion; “Get the fuck up, take your buddy and drive somewhere far away from here, because if I see you again I promise you’ll look worse than him”.

Once the two goons were gone, Katsuki made it a point to viciously scrub his hands clean of any blood that remained beneath his nails.

Using a couple paper towels to grip the handle he pushed the door open, leaving everything as is and carrying you out with him.  Carefully placing you in the passenger seat of his brand new sports car and buckling you in, ensuring your seat was leaned back before texting the group chat from your phone;

I started to feel a bit nauseous, Suki and I are gonna head home.

Have fun, but not too much fun ~🫶🏼

Perfectly believable.

The smooth purr of the engine isn’t nearly loud enough to drowned out the horrible self-deprecation continuously on loop inside the confines of his skull. His hand that wasn’t required to steer found it’s way to your thigh, giving a gentle squeeze before coming to rest atop your knee. Katsuki had never lost complete control of himself like that before…and the release of such pent up rage that accompanied it was borderline orgasmic. Walking through the foliage and seeing one of the two restroom doors closed he instantly knew something bad was happening behind it. Busting inside and spotting some unknown man leaning over your unconscious body, touching you was too much for him to bare. Your body is solely for Katsuki’s eyes, your soft skin was only for him to feel, and there was some cretin sullying the perfection that belongs to him…That bastard deserved what he got, and he would never be able to live a life without some sort of physical complications thanks to the beating Katsuki had given him..

Well, if the piece of shit lives that is…The smile that thought brought to his face in the form of a twitch of his lips was quick to vanish.

First, you almost let her die at the hands of some bottom ranked villain and now you almost allowed her to be sexually assaulted by some trashy frat boys! What kind of pathetic excuse for a man are you?

A voice that sounds suspiciously like that of his mother, begins to chastise him inside his head.

Katsuki grits his teeth in frustration, he was far too old to be doubting his abilities, wether it be as a hero or lover. He already knew it wasn’t possible for him to watch over you 24/7, so you were just going to have to be kept on a shorter leash from now on. You had demonstrated too many times that you weren’t capable of protecting yourself or making your own decisions correctly, so it was his job as your soon to be husband, to look after you. Rather than head back towards the dorms, Katsuki steers the car off the highway off-ramp that leads towards the heart of the city. The two of you need to be alone after such a trauma inducing incident, and what better place for that to be than your new apartment.

The morning his parents announced that they would accompany the two of you check out apartments put a damper on Katsuki’s mood. “You’re that eager to get rid of us already?” You’d asked once the four of you had all gotten in the car. His mother immediately hit the break a little harder than necessary at the stop sign, turning towards the back seat to address you before taking off again, “Of course not! That’s not-“.

“I was just kidding, it was a joke” you are quick to reply with a nervous laugh. Katsuki snorted at that, unable to resist taking a jab at Mitsuki, “How did you not pick up on that?”.

“Shut up Katsuki!”

It wasn’t until the end of the day that you guys found somewhere that both blonde’s deemed suitable. You and Masaru stood off to the side while the poor owner of the building was being grilled by the equally surly and demanding duo. 

“So we agree, this is the one?” Mitsuki asks, looking from Katsuki to you, “Yep” he replied verbally while you simply smile and nod.

That’s when it was revealed that the two adults would take care of your down payment and first 6 months rent, “It’s an engagement present”. You instantly started to tear up, non stop thanks pouring from your mouth from that point until bed time that night. The place was furnished, in a safe area of the city, top notch security and surveillance, and the list goes on of all the reasons the place was perfect. 

                           🏬

The cross arm blocking the underground parking garage lifts and once parked perfectly in one of the three spaces allotted to their apartment he cuts the engine. You had started to stir as he was parking, but still you wake with an immediate start.

“Hey it’s okay, you’re safe princess”

You visibly relax as you turn towards Katsuki, but instantly dissolve into tears. Strong arms hold you in a protective embrace as sobs rack your body, you try to speak but your words are slurred and muffled.

“I made it in time, they didn’t even get to touch you” Katsuki reassures you as many times as he has to. By the time he’s lifting you into his arms and carrying you into the elevator his shirt is soaked with your tears. It’s a quick ride to the top floor, you take the keys and unlock the door and he dutifully carry’s you over the threshold, kicking the door shut. The California king sized mattress feels like heaven as your back touches down on it, but you are still trapped inside your mind, burning from the inside out in your internal hell.

“It’s happened to me before”

Your words cause him to freeze, a bead of sweat drips from his temple, splashing down silently onto the floor.

“Katsuki stop, please just leave, I won’t even tell anyone about this okay? I don’t want you to get in trouble-“

“You still care about me, I knew you never stopped…”

Why were you shaking your head no? It couldn’t be more obvious that you were still in love with him, just as he was with you.

“Why are you denying it?!”

 He’s raising his voice again and it seems to make him even angrier to watch you back away.

You keep putting distance between us.

“I dont remeber it though…probably for a good reason…Does that make me damaged goods?” You ask this with a fresh wave of tears spilling from your eyes. “No! Of course not” Katsuki has gotten better at comforting, so long as it’s you and not anyone else. He’s quick to join you on the bed as you reach out to him, happily accepting you into his too tight embrace.

“I feel like it sometimes though…and that’s why I was never good enough for my parents, my mom always used to tell me I-“ you’re surprised when Katsuki’s angry voice interrupts you.

“Fuck them! You’re perfect! Absolutely incredible, the most amazing person I’ve ever met! Hell, my mom adores you and she hates everyone” the watery eyed smile you give him upon hearing the last of his rant makes him return it with one of his own, “We have each other and that’s all that matters to me, I just need you, who cares about anyone else…”.

You know he means it.

“Why me? I don’t understand…You could have anyone in the world but you settle for me” you mumble as he pulls you down with him against the pillows. You feel large calloused fingers grip your jaw, forcing you to look at him. Katsuki looks offended and mildly angry, you gulp as his eyes narrow, “Settled for you? The fucks that supposed to mean hah? I’m the best there is, I don’t need to settle for shit!” He snarls, fingers gripping your face harshly now.

“Suki-“

“If I’m the best there is than what does that make you? I chose you because you were the only one worthy of my time, that proved you are worth loving, and even though you gave me a hard fucking time I chased after you and got you in the end, because I win at life and you are my prize for that win…understand me?” His rough voice is as smooth as velvet, a serious shift from what it had been only minutes earlier.

“Yes, I understand” you reply shakily, through trembling lips.

You didn’t, not at all.

“Good girl, now don’t ever ask me such a stupid fucking question again”.

Despite the traumatic experience that only happened hours ago, it wasn’t that which kept you awake as you lay beside Katsuki. As wonderful as it felt to be so loved by him, at the same time it felt…dangerous. Sure he was possessive, and the night he proposed to you as the two of you were tangled together in bed he had no problem admitting his obsession with you. The look in his eyes was only terror inducing for a few seconds, and then your vision whited out as he expertly made you fall apart on his cock.

You began to feel guilty;

Here I am sharing this big bed in this beautiful apartment being held by someone that loves me so much and I’m thinking badly of him…

Your mother always said you were far too self-destructive, hell bent on condemning yourself to suffer for some unknown reason.

“Katsuki”

Your voice is quiet incase he was asleep.

“Hm?” 

Hearing his gruff reply is enough encouragement for you to roll your body over and atop of his.

“I need you”

A simple, but loaded statement.

His eyes snap open, “Whatsamatter?” he rasps, making you smile, he must of just barely fallen asleep and you woke him right back up.

“I just was thinking about how lucky I am to have you…and how much I love you” you explained, placing a chaste kiss on his lips and running your hands over his muscular pecs  “I’m sorry I woke you up, I’ll let you go back to-“.

“Oh no I’m wide awake now princess” Katsuki growls, grabbing two handfuls of your ass and rocking your pelvis against the growing buldge in his boxers.

“You’re such a good girl, always so grateful for everything…Even your sweet little pussy is weeping with gratitude, hah baby?”.

The vulgarity and implication of the statement have you uttering the smallest moan, as your now discarded clothes get tossed off the bed. Sex after an almost assault is undoubtedly not the best idea but…You sure don’t want to talk about it, and Katsuki isn’t one for words either. You both are damaged individuals; It’s a lot easier to just have sex than it is to engage in a heart felt conversation, that may or may not end in tears, or a few broken down walls…

This feels so much better though.

“No more thinking princess, gonna get rid of all those bad thoughts that don’t belong inside such a pretty little head”

You give him a shy smile and nod, already knowing that Katsuki will take care of you, he always does.

“Don’t wanna think…just want you Suki…need you” your voice is breathy and the last two words come out in more of a whine as the blunt head of his cock glides up your slit. “You have me…my needy little cry baby, and I have you, I’m certainly not giving you up, so we’re stuck together…forever” a calloused thumb brushes over the knuckles of your left hand, and the glint of the ring adorning your finger has you both glancing at it.

Forever is such a serious word, hearing him say it so easily is daunting in itself. How is he able to be so entirely sure of the future? What if things don’t end up working out? What if-

“Thought I told you to stop thinking baby? Gonna make me punish you the very first night we spend in our new place?”

“No! Course not…m’sorry my love it won’t happen again…I promise”

You extend a pinky finger to him as if the gesture was worth more than play ground proof of commitment.

“Geez y/n, You are such a little kid sometimes” the sides of his mouth twitching upward and ruining the scowl he wears after saying this, “S’okay though cause you have me to look after ya, and you’re just too damn cute to resist, someone else might try to prey on the innocent little princess”.

You huff at his condescending words, even though he speaks with such a doting timbre to his gruff voice. If it were physically possible to have hearts in one’s eyes; Katsuki most certainly would as he teases your pouty lips with a finger. His crimson eyes have darkened in the low light of the bedroom, black pupils expanding from the intense rush of lust and adoration his obsession fuels him with every time you lay bare beneath him.

It has to be sometime past the wee hours of the morning by now, but you were too far gone, nothing mattered anymore.

Well with exception for the one looking down at you, as he swivels his hips before pressing the head of his cock against your cervix. “You look so fucking beautiful like this,  who’s my good girl, hah?” Katsuki asks as he ceases moving, enjoying the sensation of you cockwarming him. You feel a soft tap on your cheek and immediately lean into the warm touch “m’yer good girl”.

You peek up at him through fluttering lashes, then press a kiss to the palm he’s cupping your cheek with, “M’gonna be yer good wife too”. Oh yeah, you didn’t know your ass from your elbow right now, Katsuki had successfully emptied your mind of anything other than himself and his dick.

“Damn straight”

You whine loudly as he presses a thumb against your clit, slowly resuming the gyrations of his hips.

A loud groan of his own joins your’s in the darkness of the bedroom, “Clenchin’ down on me real hard angel, gonna cum on my cock again? How many times has it been now?”.

“Please lemme hold you this time Suki” you whine, making grabby hands towards him. Bakugou gives in, letting your leg fall off his shoulder and back on the bed. Using his forearms to hold his body above your’s isn’t good enough, you pout so adorably before wrapping your legs around his waist and forcing him down on top of you. You let out a content sigh at the comfort having his weight on you seems to bring. Ensuring to thwart any chance of escape, tighten your grip on him in every way you can, the breathy “Fuck” he lets out has your cunt pulsing around him.

His hips stutter briefly as he transitions into moving them in an over exaggerated arch before sinking back into you. Easily finding a rythm that suits both of you at the purposefully slower pace, he’s hitting all the right spots, making your eyes roll back, and toes  curl tightly against the silk sheets. 

With you obviously so fucked out, Katsuki felt comfortable enough to get some things off his chest.

You definitely won’t remember any of it tomorrow.

“You know you can’t be without me anymore, right baby? Seems like you’re accepting that fact now…l’ll do better at keeping you safe I swear it”

You’re a piece of shit son and a sorry excuse for a husband to-be Katsuki! You don’t deserve her, you’re so weak you couldn’t protect her even if you tried!

Determined not to let his own insecurities ruin this moment he kisses you again, giving himself time to silence the toxic thoughts before focusing on you once more.

“You’re the only person that matters to me y/n, We’re going to have the best life together; I’m going to spoil you, treat you like you deserve, can’t wait to come home to my cute little house wife every night, waiting for me at the door in a skimpy outfit and letting me bend you over the kitchen counter” he groans at the mental image, balls tightening as he ruts into you harder.

“Gods you’re Fuckin’ perfect, I can’t wait until I see you waddle around our place pregnant with my kids, you want that too don’t you? Want me to breed this perfect little princess cunt, blow load after load into you until it sticks…I know you’ll like that, you always have, since our very first time together”

“Shit! I um..I don’t have a…I don’t have protection, I bet shitty hair or dunce face has some! I’ll uh, go back downstairs and-“

“Do we really have to use one?” You sound so disappointed, but when your eyes meet his a hopeful spark dances through  your e/c irises, “I mean, you know I’m on birth control, you insisted on escorting me to my last appointment”.

Of course he remembered watching you get a needle jammed above your ass cheek! 

“So you know I’m not trying to trap you or anything like that…. I just..You’re really important to me Katsuki, and I for once in my life just want to feel everything, I don’t want anything to get in the way of what we’re about to do…so no barriers, physical or emotional, can you let me have that?”

“You can have whatever the fuck you want as long as you’re getting it from me”

The memories from that night would always be so vivid In Katsuki’s mind, did you remember it like he does? Every sound, smell, and insignificant detail is ingrained on the inside of his brain, never to be forgotten.

“-Can’t take anymore, s’too much”

He’d gotten so caught up in that memory, the young man had only caught the last of what you’d said.

“Whatsamatter princess? What is my crybaby whining about this time? “.

“I don’t want to cum again s’too much Suki, please just fill me up already, wanna feel it inside-“

“Oho you should no better, I can’t get off unless you do first princess, now be a good little slut and cream on this cock again”.

You know better than to make him have to ask you twice.

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“I can’t believe we finally graduated! We’re all full fledged heroes now, isn’t it awesome?!”

Kirishima exclaims, the rest of the bakusquad agreeing with him.

Katsuki’s across the arena talking with All might and Aizawa while Masaru prepares his camera and Mitsuki wears her biggest proud mother grin. In an uncharacteristic gesture, you motion for your little friend group to move closer and initiate a group hug. 

“I just want to let you guys know that I’m going to miss seeing each of you every day…Katsuki may not admit it, but I don’t have a problem with saying…I think of all of you guys as family, not just friends” you glance up to see the suprised faces of Mina, Jiro, Denki, and Serro. Kirishima gives you an extra tight squeeze; “I couldnt agree more y/n!”.

“Stop talking like we aren’t going to see each other ever again silly girl”

“Aw y/n I wasn’t expecting that from you, I don’t want my make up to run now dammit”

“I thought we were invited to come see your guys new place on Saturday? Don’t tell me Kaachan changed his mind! Jiro and I already got a housewarming gift for you guys”

“You idiot! You weren’t supposed to tell her-“

“I think you guys have all forgotten something kind of important..” the red head says with a nervous laugh. The other’s stare for at him with utter confusion on their faces, only to all realize and exclaim “THE WEDDING!” at the same time.

You’re quick to cover your face in embarrassment, because despite the fact that a graduation ceremony has just commenced and so many people are gathered around, your friends just have to draw every eye toward your circle.

“When is it anyway?  Have you guys even set a date yet?”

“Where is it going to be? Oooh will it be one of those destination weddings on some remote island?”

“What flavor is the cake?”

“Have you decided who’s going to be in your bridal party?”

You’re getting hounded with questions you don’t have the answers to just yet, and of course Katsuki was taking his sweet time getting over to you. So you take a deep breath and answer them; “Honestly, I’ve been wanting to try and postpone it for at least a year…I don’t want to have to plan a wedding on top of all the other important decisions that come along with being an adult…”. 

“I haven’t mentioned this to Suki just yet though…” you add sheepishly, glancing over your shoulder to make sure he wasn’t sneaking up on you.

“I’m sure he’ll understand” Kirishima attempts to reassure you by placing a hand on your shoulder.

Only for Kaminari and Serro to interject and ruin it;

“Or he’s going to flip out and think your trying to leave him”

“Or he might blow a hole in the roof of your new place thinking you found someone else”.

A strange feeling has plagued you since the start of the ceremony, as if you’re being watched. A lot of people are here, it could just be the feeling of eyes on you as they scan the crowd in search of their loved ones. So once again you ignore it, smiling at the two boys getting reprimanded by Jiro, Mina, and Kirishima. Then you hear your name called, the familiar voice is quiet from hesitation and sudden apprehension of whom it belongs.

You quickly spin to see your brother standing a few feet away, and your wide smile has his nervousness evaporating instantly.

“I’ll be back” you call to your arguing friends, quickly hurrying over to your younger sibling.

“B/N! I can’t believe you’re here, I wouldn’t have ever expected to see you!” You exclaim happily.

Despite the shitty excuse for parents you had, the two of you still have a close relationship as siblings. “Y/n! It’s been way too long since I’ve seen you big sis…I was able to get one of my friend’s sisters to give me their extra ticket to the ceremony, I just wanted to be able to see you and talk to you” he replies, letting you give him a tight hug. “Let’s get away from all this madness and talk a bit, yeah?” The two of you exit the atrium of the auditorium and head outside.

Frustrated that his parents had weaseled their way into his conversation with All might and Aizawa, Katsuki’s began scanning the crowd in attempts to locate you. His eyes narrow as they land on the group of idiots you’d been with before but you where nowhere to be seen. A flash of panic immediatly turns into anger as he gives the sea of people occupying the atrium another scan. A familiar head of hair catches his eye and he zeroed in on your figure; A guy is holding the door open for you and follows after you as the two of you exit the building.

Who the fuck is that?

Why the fuck did you just take off with some random guy?

Better yet, why were you anywhere other than by his side?

Without a fourth thought, the angry blonde is on his way towards the same door you just left out of.

A harsh grip on the back of his shirt stops and hauls him backwards, “Katsuki, stand in between your professors so we can get a picture” orders his mother.

Rather than make a scene shouting at the woman, he obeys her order.

Getting in place between the older men, he manages a partial smile as his father snaps a few photos.

“-I tried to get them to postpone the trip until you were able to come along, said you had things that you needed to do as prep for your final year, but apparently they lied to me…” B/N says sadly, shuffling his feet.

“I never blamed you, I’ve never had any bad feelings towards you, I’ve been good! you don’t need to worry about me…I well, I’m not sure where to start but um…I’m going to be getting married soon, and my fiancé’s parents were the ones that had taken me in while you guys were away, they’re wonderful people! All three of them have done so much for me” you explained, happy to be sharing this information with your brother.

“W-What?! You’re getting married?! To who? When?! I didn’t even know you were seeing anyone! Last I heard you had that one boy that was stalking and harassing you, speaking of which…Has he left you alone? Hopefully this new guy beat some sense into that creep” he chuckles at the thought and you momentarily freeze up.

“Please just leave me alone, we’re over, I can’t handle you acting like this”

“Y/N!”

The shout snaps you out of the hazy memory that had seemingly resurfaced. 

“I take it you know this guy that’s walking over here? He’s uh..well he’s looking at me like he wants me dead..” your brother mumbles taking a cautious step backwards.

Before you can explain, a very pissed off Katsuki is beside you.

Thinking it best to be the first to speak, you quickly wrap your arms around the angry blonde, kissing his cheek before introducing him “Y/bn this is Katsuki Bakugou my fiancé, and Katsuki this is y/bn my younger brother…He came all this way just to see me on such a special day” you can feel your lover’s anger slightly dissipate as you complete the introduction.

The two men shake hands, each of them nodding at one another.

“Y/n just told me that it was you and your parents that took her in last summer, thank you for looking after my sister, she’s suffered so much at the hands of our parents, I’m happy that she’s found someone to cherish her like she should have been all this time…Thank you for saving her, my words alone can’t possibly convey my appreciation for the generosity of you and your family” y/bn bows to Bakugou and it definitely catches him off guard.

“You uh…you don’t need to do all that…” Katsuki stutters, a blush tinting his cheeks and he clears his throat before continuing “Y/n is my girl, I’d have brought her home with me sooner if I knew how shitty your parents were being to her…you don’t need to worry I’d never let anything happen to her”.

Now with Katsuki present, the joyous sibling reunion seemed to have come to an end. “Let me give you my new number so you can get ahold of me” you suggest, holding your hand out towards your brother. 

“Yeah, that way you don’t have an excuse to not invite me to your wedding! Ah congratulations by the way” he laughs awkwardly as he hands over his phone. Your busy updating your contact information, so you don’t see the flash of anger that crosses Katsuki’s face but your brother certainly does.

Why would he be upset about her giving me her phone number?

Y/bn doesn’t have time to contemplate this as you quickly hand the device back to him.

Before either of you can say anything else, Mitsuki’s loud voice calls out to you;

“Katsuki! Y/n! Come on we’re going to be late for our dinner reservation, the rest of the family is already there!”.

You give your brother an apologetic look and he’s quick to wave you off, “Don’t worry about it, we’ll catch up some other time…Go have fun, this is a big accomplishment for you”.

Katsuki gives him a nod, which your brother returns and before your lover can drag you away, you immediately give your brother another big hug. The two of you sway side to side and share a laugh as you would have when you were children. When you pull away your eyes are shining with tears.

“Sis…Please don’t cry” your brother mumbles sadly. “M’not Gonna cry, It’s just really good to see you again..missed you a lot” you say between sniffles.

“We can meet up as soon as you have some free time, alright? We’ll do something fun! Like old times”

He gives you the boyish smile he always used to before going in for another hug.

Katsuki fought really hard with himself to keep the expression on his face calm because inside he was LIVID. This asshole just shows up after being absent from your life this entire time, and you fall all over yourself. He may be your brother but Katsuki is your devoted lover who’s been here for you the entire time your family hasn’t. No, you weren’t going to be seeing him to “catch up”, you don’t need a link to your parents around. You’ll just end up going back to them, and that can’t happen. When you finally turn to walk away from your brother, Katsuki grips your hand tighter than usual as he practically drags you over to where his parents stood waiting. “Was that your brother y/n?” Masaru asks, you’d told him plenty about your younger sibling during the evenings spent talking out on the back patio with him. You happily nod before explaining how the younger boy had come to see you. 

Katsuki keeps the chip on his shoulder for the rest of the night out with his family. It wasn’t until the two of you enter your apartment together that he finally loses the grimace on his face.

“So….Is this the official start of our new life together?” you giggle, the excitement of today has yet to dwindle down just yet, and your giddy mood has you throwing your arms around your lover’s neck.

“Nah that happened when I made you mine, Jump” Katsuki grumbles as you hop up and wrap your legs around him. Without missing a beat he begins carrying you through the apartment.

“Well why don’t we re-create that time then?” You suggested once reaching your bedroom.

“Nah” Katsuki says before tossing you onto the plush mattress.

“But why-“

You don’t finish your question, because suddenly he’s looming over you, looking oh so menacing but incredibly sexy.

“Why complicate things? We’ll bring today’s celebration to an end by me Fucking you so good all you’ll be able to say is my name”.

The feeling of his hands slipping beneath your dress and indiscriminately squeezing your flesh makes you whimper.

He’s taking his time to get you flustered, massaging the inside of your thighs, dragging his calloused fingers across your hips.

“I can’t wait to spend the rest of my days with you…just the two of us from now on…love you so Fuckin’ much princess, M’gonna be so good to you baby, worship you like the goddess you are” Katsuki knows he’s rambling, but it was just so hard not to with how irresistible you looked beneath him. 

The level of devotion Katsuki has for you will always be nothing short of confounding. How could someone as incredible as him be so in love with one as damaged as you?

“I want to cherish you for the rest of my life, like a most prized possession”

For the first time in your life,

You’d truly been able to fool yourself

into believing that Happiness

Was not only attainable

But also finally within your grasp

Fin

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I feel if any Yanderes were to team up, it would be the og deku squad (Midoriya, ochaco, and iida) because they have had the closest bond for the longest time, and they all seem like they would be more protective than possessive of their darling… idk that’s just me. Any opinions/headcanons?

Holy shit. I POPPED OFF for Iida! Wow! I need you guys to read this. I AM SO PROUD OF THIS RANDOM HEADCANON.

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I 100% agree with you! I can see them working really well together. Both on the battlefield, and behind the scenes as a couple, of sorts.

Izuku is, of course, the most calculated thinker of the trio. Time and time again he's outsmarted opponents and villains much bigger, much stronger, and much faster than him, and I have no doubt that he would whip up the same smarts around you. While he does get a bit more distracted because, well, it's you we're talking about (your beauty is very distracting to the poor broccoli LMAO), he isn't stupid. Every flirt you throw in his direction in an attempt to catch him off guard, every discovered escape attempt, every lie you've ever told him to find the chip in his armor that will help you escape from his grasp; he sees through it all. And he's planned for it all, too.

I love to imagine him as a super manipulative/cunning Yandere. While he does not behave like this Canon-wise, he's proven to be a very quick learner, so I think he'd adapt to the lifestyle pretty smoothly. I am not saying he will, or wants to, hurt you with his new talent! More like he'll feign innocence and trick other people around him into getting his way. He knows he doesn't look super threatening with his round face and freckled cheeks, but looks can be deceiving. He uses what he once viewed as his flaws to his advantage. He cons, lies, and tricks his way to your side, and gets so comfy sitting on his throne that he isn't too keen on leaving.

When he's with the other two, he is complacent, but a little peeved. He wanted to have you to himself (as all of the Yanderes do), but he figures sharing you is better than constantly fighting others for your unwilling hand.

Don't worry, he'll love you until death comes to drag him off this earth! He understands it's new and overwhelming to be surrounded with so much love all the time, but he'll be patient. If he can suffer years at Kaachan's side being degraded and beaten 'til he felt like a speck of trash on the grimy sidewalk, then the words you throw at him hardly even sting. He'll endure it because his love is Plus Ultra!

Uraraka's a fun case because she already has a crush on one of the two in the group! She adores Deku, to the point where it might evolve into another obsession of hers! To her, that makes the formation of this group even easier to adjust to.

In Uraraka’s imagination, this relationship is a fantasy land. She's the cute princess who can kick ass, but choose to wait around for her one true love. Izuku, the Brave Knight, comes along and she thinks that is where her 'Happily Ever After' ends. When all of a sudden, another beautiful royal stumbles into her fairytale. You! You're just the sweetest thing she's ever met, you make her feel like she's on Cloud 9 every time you smile at her. When your eyes meet, Uraraka feels as dizzy as she does when she uses her quirk for too long. This is it! Her true love! Well, Deku makes her feel the same way, so how can this work...? That is the moment Ochaco decides that she actually has two true loves! (Good thing Deku has fallen in love with you too.)

However, all things considered, she's greedy.

It's not like that's a bad thing! Or, at least, she hopes you don't see that as a bad thing...she just loves you so much! At times, it gets very very hard for her to share you with the other two boys. Uraraka has convinced herself that you swoon over Izuku and Iida. As if you're head-over-heels in love with them, but you don't act that way around her. All you seem to be around her is scared and nervous. Uraraka thinks about the multiple times she's turned her back to you, wondering if those are the moments you wait for to shower the boys in love, affection, words of praise, kisses, hugs—everything she wants from you but gets denied in a whine of protest.

It's a delusional thought, for sure; she doesn't even give you that much time alone to be able to try something like that with them. But, the more she indulges in the idea, the more irritated she gets. Not at you! At them.

Maybe she should try harder to get more quality time with you, skip a class or two to personally bond with you. She wants warm hugs and gentle kisses from your luxurious lips! You won't deny her for too much longer...right, cupcake~?

Iida. Tenya, Tenya, Tenya. What a methodical boy he is. I think of Pandora's box when I see him, especially when he's written as Yandere. Simple, even clean kept on the outside, but housing a house of horrors on the inside.

We truly get to see the berserk inside of him during the Stain arc. The way he behaved around the villain, the irrationality of the decision he made, I believe it was only a tiny glimpse at his true unhinged ways. And that's when he's in the Canon series! Not even a Yandere, and already so crazy! It just shows that he'd do anything for the people he loves. Even kill another human being.

I think he'd try so desperately to keep that psycho wrapped up, and he'd do a great job at it too! Collected, rational, the perfect stick-in-the-mud nerdy guy. He's cool with the arrangement of the three of them taking care of you. To be honest, there's no one he trusts more with your safety than his two closest friends. He always tells you that he's your knight in shining armor, and to come to him for anything you need assistance on. He will protect and provide.

However, his cheery attitude takes a sharp 180° turn when he finds you trying to escape one day. He'll get in your face, take you away from where you were trying to leave from, pin you to the wall, and scream in your face about how dangerous the situation was. About how badly you could have hurt yourself, how heartbroken and worried the three of them would have been, how you can never truly escape them since they'd—since he'd never give up looking for you. He’d leave you trembling in your boots when he’s done, possibly with fat tears streaming down your cheeks and actively seeking comfort from the other two because of how scary he'd become.

It'd take a while for Izuku and Uraraka to trust him being alone with you again. You were still shaken up after that night. But it wasn't because of the rough physical treatment he'd used, it wasn't the yelling, it was his eyes. They shifted so dramatically from the kind, understanding, deep sea blue to a searing steel gray in seconds. The eyes you grew to recognize, and sort of trust again, had become strangers in those slim ticks of time. His eyes reflected the mechanical drive of his bloodlust, his aggression.

He was more machine than man at that moment. A robot designed to keep you prisoner in their isolated vault.

And that thought alone was your true realization that leaving this mad trio was near, if not entirely, impossible.

Overall, I think their trio would work phenomenally well! It would be so sweet, so fluffy, as long as you behave. However, there is definitely some serious underlying jealously between the Yanderes that will have to be fixed. If it isn't...well, before long, they will tear each other apart from the inside out~!

I hope you enjoyed this! I had fun writing it. Love making these kids crazy lol.

With Love,

Kraken 🐙

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[dynamightgod]

Yandere BakuDeku with y/n

Ah.

Warnings: yandere Deku, yandere Bakugou, toxic relationship, kidnapping, abuse, Stockholm syndrome, dumbification, infantilization, nsfw, noncon/dubcon

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Firstly they're throwing hands.

Legit fist fight over you.

Because no way is that damn Deku having you, But no way Kaachan is either.

So.....improvise.

They're gonna get along for you. They'll put their issues aside. For you. Because it's obvious you need both of them, one offsets the other. Perfect balance.

They plan out the kidnapping. Deku is the stalker. He analyzes you for weeks, memorizing your routine and day to day habits and hobbies. He has three notebooks filled to the brim with sketches and notes on you.

Katsuki is the one to execute the kidnapping as per Deku 's instruction. Let's be clear, Katsuki thinks he's running the show. But Deku is the puppet master, stringing him along as well.

So by the third month of them stalking you, Deku has Bakugou wrapped around his finger. Their obsession with you leading them to take their lust out on each other because it's too soon to take you, but Deku talking about how great your pussy will feel while he's sinking balls deep into Kaachan is enough to satiate them both for the time being. Katsuki is putty in Deku 's mischievous hands.

And don't get it twisted. Bakugou still torments the hell out of Midoriya. Gotta keep up appearances. But he always makes it up later whether he wants to or not.

By the time they take you, they're both nearly mad. They amp each other up. If you do it I'ma do it. They egg each other on. Midoriya 's too much of a pussy and Kaachan would definitely find some way to fuck it up. So finally one night, fuck it. Let's go get her.

Midoriya of course stays out of the way to keep his hands clean, if it does go wrong, someone has to still care for you and he knows with a little twisting that Kaachan would be happy to take the fall for you.

You're walking home from work when it happens. Almost too fast for you to blink, one minute you're walking, the next you wake up in a strange bed, in a strange house with not one but two pro heroes peering down at you with curiosity.

You're adjustment is slow, as Midoriya would say.

Kaachan would say you're an ungrateful brat.

It's so frustrating and beyond suffocating. Midoriya will not let you lift a finger, you have to fight to go to the bathroom alone and even then it's only if the door is open and you hold Midoriya 's hand while you go. Because you're so precious, so fragile, that if you lift a finger you might get hurt so let your big strong hero do it for you.

And Midoriya is a perv. He is insatiable, always touching and grabbing you, bullying his cock into you every chance he gets, and if you cry he starts crying. He doesn't stop though, he thinks you're crying fr pleasure and it moves him so much that he can't hold back.

Kaachan is different, under Midoriya he falls to the side, submissive, doing whatever he's told. Midoriya has a way with words and easily manipulates Kaachan to his will....most of the time. It's a constant power struggle and you are in the middle of it.

Kaachan is rough, but he tries to show he cares without smothering you. He comes off as awkward and clumsy, almost shy, you feel yourself gravitate towards him. He isn't manipulative, at least not in the way Midoriya is, he's almost kind, always ignoring Deku's demands when he's doing foreplay, always seeking your pleasure first instead of greedily taking as Midoriya does.

You fall into Kaachan very easily and even begin to prefer him to the two yandere's that have you and Midoriya is starting to notice. It's causing tension and the pots close to boiling over.

#bakugou katsuki #bakugou x reader #bakugou x y/n #bakugou drabble #bakugou fanfic #bakusquad #deku #deku x reader #izuku midoriya #my hero

[mirkomilk]

Hey, uh, I have a bnha request for yandere Mirio, Deku and Bakugou? So let's say they have a crush on a fellow classmate (y/n), except their crush also likes them back but are super shy and quiet about it? Like, will straight up hide from the yandere during school just to avoid running into them and accidentally get flustered. And when the yandere tries to talk to them their crush makes the conversations very brief and quickly run away afterwards? They just get rlly shy in their presence ;-;

Togata Mirio

Generally, he’s pretty oblivious so it won’t be very clear to him that his darling likes him as well. Mirio is too focused on trying to earn their praise and affection that it just kind of seems like they dislike him when they run away. Someone, most likely Nejire, will have to outright explain to him that his darling is just shy. Once he realizes that they like him, he stops trying so hard and coaxes his darling out of being so shy around him. He likes them, so they should stop running away!

Midoriya Izuku

Bruh, like, same. I can see him being very shy, at least when it comes to his darling. If he’s not already close friends with them, he most likely freaks out whenever he’s within three feet of them so it’s hard for him to explain his emotions when necessary. HOWEVER, he’s got his friends who think that he has a simple and innocent crush, so they end up helping him earn his darlings affection. Getting two incredibly awkward and shy people to date ends up being kind of hard, though. Poor Uraraka and Iida.

Bakugou Katsuki

I love imagining him with a severely shy darling because he’s so extra all of the time. Katsuki knows that they’re really quiet and he’s most likely caught on to them liking him back, but like... he’s not giving them the chance to reject him at any point. He ends up becoming his darlings personal guard dog and chases away anything or anyone he deems as a threat. He also doesn’t allow his darling to run away from him once he’s sure they have feelings for him. He’s kind of terrifying but apparently his darling is into that.

...

Why has this been in my drafts for three days lmaooo

#yandere togata mirio #yandere deku #yandere midoriya izuku #yandere kaachan #yandere bakugou katsuki #yandere bnha #yandere mha #yandere boku no hero academia #yandere my hero academia #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere #milksuga works #milksuga writes #milksuga

[space-snake]

Villain Deku idea

He grew increasingly resentful of bakugos treatment of him and how everyone dismissed him so the 'weaknesses' section of his notes became more and more detailed, including possible ways to kill the heroes he's taking notes on.

When bakugo tells him to kill himself, deku is at a real low point already so he goes up to the school roof and jumps

And that's how he finds out his power is imortality!

All Might is still his fave hero and they have a much more normal fanboy convo because deku knows he's immortal now so he doesn't cling to his leg and accidentally releases that villain so bakugo doesn't get nearly killed because like. This Deku would definitely have locked eyes with this kaachan and grinned and just watched shit unfold.

Anyway he gets to the testing phase and like. He's just a kid who can't die. The fuck is he gonna do against the robot test?

So he fails and he's pissed x1000 and bakugo is laughing at him and bakugo doesn't know Deku is immortal or how he found out.

Deku gets recruited by the villains but he doesn't tell them his power, he just lets them think he's an angry kid (he is) and All for One gives him like, a speed power or something useful for spying or w/e. The villains think they've got a new dude on their side but Deku still thinks of himself as a good guy and is actually studying the villains so he can kill them later

And I haven't even finished season one yet so that's all for now but I ship bakudeku and I feel like this Deku would get obsessed with beating kaachan and because of hormones it gets all mixed up in his head and he becomes a bit yandere

#villain!izuku #villain!deku #villain!au #bnha #mha #deku #midoriya izuku #katsuki bakugou #kaachan #bakudeku #yandere

[aoihoshiko]

"Welcome to the panic room

Where all your darkest fears are gonna

Come for you, come for you

Welcome to the panic room

You'll know I wasn't joking

When you see them too, see them too"

#bnha #boku no hero academia #boku no hero art #my hero academia #mha #deku midoriya #midoriya izuku #villain deku #yandere #traditional art #bakagou #katsuki bakugou #kaachan

[yandere-bakugo-blog]

Yo dipshits, ask me some questions or fucking else... Okay?

#katsuki bakugou #bnha bakugou #bnha #mha #cute #yandere #yandere bakugou #kachaan #kaachan #bnha katsuki

[yanderecrazysie]

I just read I’ve been in love with you since we were kids (I love it by the way!!) and now I’m wondering Yandere College Student Kirishima x Reader , Yandere College Student!Katsuki x Reader and Yandere College Student Deku x Reader please HCs

“I’ve been in love with you ever since we were kids!”

My first MHA Request AHHH Thank you!

This was fun to write after my honeymoon with the new husbando!

Pairings: College Student!Kirishima Eijirou x Reader / College Student!Bakugou Katsuki x Reader / College Student!Midoriya Izuku (Deku) x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, swearing, mild choking in Bakugou’s part (extremely mild)

Summary: Your childhood best friend and classmate has been in the friendzone since diapers and he’s finally had enough of it.

Notes: These are separate headcanons for each of the 3 characters. This is a college quirkless AU. Let me know if you want this prompt with more characters.

KIRISHIMA EIJIROU

Above all things, Kirishima is a gentleman.

He is respectful to his female friends, never crossing boundaries on purpose and always apologizing profusely if he accidentally did cross a line.

But, when it comes to you, he struggles to be a respectful man. His hugs always lasted a little too long, his hands tended to wander a little too far, and he tended to stand a little too close.

It was impossible for him to control himself around you- it had been that way for years now. It wouldn’t be a problem if you fell for your red-headed companion and not that strange Shiketsu graduate.

If you looked closely at Kirishima while you talked about your crush, you might notice his lips are pulled tight and his eye is twitching slightly.

Kirishima’s getting tired of being the perfect gentleman. He’s had almost 20 years to prove himself to you, and now it’s your turn.

Don’t worry, your best friend won’t force you into anything other than staying with him forever. When you ask to leave, Kirishima will frown deeper than your heart sinks in your chest.

“You know... I’ve been in love with you ever since we were kids… Don’t you think, now that we’re adults, you do your part now?”

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

To be honest, Bakugou was glad that he had a genuine friend that had stuck by his side since he was a kid. Sure, he had his high school classmates, but no one was there with him and Deku 20 years ago.

No one but you, of course.

Bakugou cared for all of his friends, even if he’d never admit it out loud, but you were always special. You stood up for Deku as a kid, sure, but you also stayed close to “Kaachan”.

You weren’t a lackey, but you weren’t an enemy. You weren’t weak, but you weren’t stronger than Bakugou. You were perfect.

Not that he’d ever tell you that to your face.

Not when you’re making kissy faces with Kaminari of all people.

Bakugou doesn’t understand why you skipped over him- the best person on campus- in the world! Was it because you thought he was way out of your league?

He was used to getting confessions and love letters, despite his short temper and sharp tongue. You were supposed to leave him letters or confess to him- your pretty little eyes wide with hope and nervousness. So, two decades later and where the hell were you?

It isn’t like you were ever scared to tell him what you thought before. But… it couldn’t possibly be that you see him only as a friend. Nah, Bakugou’s too good for that.

When Bakugou corners you in the empty hallways one day, you can’t help but think he’s acting odd. “What’s up?”

“I’ve been in love with you ever since we were kids.”

There’s no beating around the bush- he’s straight to the point and you’re left floored by his blunt confession.

“Uh, okay.” You have no idea what to say. “I’m with Denki, though. I’m sorry, I didn’t really know you felt that way and I just see you as a friend Kaach-.”

His hand is around your throat before you can finish saying his nickname.

Your surprise quickly turns to fear when you see the manic expression on his face. Bakugou squeezes his hand a little bit- just enough to make you let out a frightened squeak- and leers closer to you, a sneer on his lips.

“You don’t get to turn me down, dammit! I’m Bakugou fucking Katsuki. How the hell is Denki better than me? Huh?”

It’s impossible to find an answer when your head is spinning, but Bakugou doesn’t need your input right now.

You already chose wrong, after all.

MIDORIYA IZUKU (DEKU)

You’re so beautiful. It’s hard for Deku to sit next to you and talk to you when your gorgeous self is just inches from him.

But you’ve made it clear you have no interest in Deku, other than being friends with him.

Just like you have been for 20 years.

You have no idea how much it hurts him to see you running after guys that will just end up breaking your heart. Every relationship you pursue ends in tears.

His heart tugs in two when he worries about your boyfriends leaving you a sobbing mess or, even worse, maybe one day whisking you away and marrying you.

His worst nightmare- the one that keeps him awake at night- is of you getting married to some man that isn’t him. You running your hands through the not-curly-green locks of your husbands hair as you kiss at the altar… you looking dreamily into blue or brown eyes and not Deku’s adoring, lovesick gaze while you say “I do”…

So, surely, you can’t blame him for panicking a little when you accept your boyfriend’s proposal.

And, surely, you can’t be that upset with him when he’s put so much thought into your new room. He’s made your dream bedroom for you, you just can’t… you know… leave it.

Why? Why you ask? “It’s because I’ve been in love with you ever since we were kids!”

Please stop crying… This is for the best… You can’t trust that guy but… Your best friend Deku would never break your heart….

#yandere #yandere my hero academia #yandere izuku #yandere deku #yandere bakugou #yandere kirishima #my hero academia #yandere mha #midoriya izuku #bakugou katsuki #kirishima eijirou #yandere headcanons

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

terms of endangerment

I mean, the easiest option is Izuku using Kaachan this way. A sort of darkly mocking way about to show him just what he can do.

But that's easy and boring so...

Honestly, I kinda want like Izuku to be the target for it. A sort of creepy pet name? Hmm... maybe a really messed up soulmate AU where Izuku's soulmate is a villain and it's this terrifying thing where the soulmate calls Izuku by a pet name... Or not even a villain, just a slightly yandere one. Make it Hawks and we can have an obsessed Hawks all about having someone that's his. Similar if we use Dabi, just this sheer... desire and want for the Quirkless analyst who finds himself stuck in the middle. Posessive desire, mixed with insanity as Izuku tries to get out of it. It could even be Bakugou being the soulmate and using pet names to signify danger.

Toss in some 'another person is trying to help Izuku' the 'soulmates are uber special' thought process from all sides in most fanfics from them, and you have a very creepy story. Add in Izuku being saved by his friend and you have a lovestory.

If no one wants creepy, Villain Izuku using it on people he plans to kill. Like follow the seemingly harmless man as he goes about his day. He uses a pet name to signify his victims when he speaks of them. The entire thing is confusing for all viewers. (Maybe it's like POTSOD where someone with a Quirk lets them view the future and it has Izuku as a villain who takes down all the corrupt heroes he can.)

#bnha #bnha au #fanfic trope ask

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE VILLAIN DEKU X READER

You were a 5 year old cute adorable shy little girl but wasn't afraid to protect your loved ones. You were going to the playground to practice using your quirk which by the way, was Nuclear Explosion. you were about to play on the swing and just then, you saw a certain green broccoli haired boy getting bullied by a loud angry ash blonde who suspiciously, looked like a rat or a hedgehog on crack

''Face it Deku! I'm better than you and you're just a quirkless pathetic waste of space who will NEVER surpass me and don't waste your time aiming to be a hero'' snarled the blonde as the green haired kid looked like as if he was about to cry. The blonde haired boy pushed him and he fell and that's what made your blood boil in anger.

''Hey! Stop bullying him you big meanie!'' you yelled and stuck your tongue at him. ''What did you say to me you damn extra?'' shouted the blonde kid. You fired your nuclear explosions at him and his 3 goons and they left in a hurry after that. "I'll get you for this you damn extra, whatever the hell your name is!'' he shouted. ''I have a NAME and it's Y/N you big moron!'' You helped the green haired kid get up and he had some tears in his eyes and was clutching an all might figurine, someone who you were fond of as well

''Are you all right?'' you asked the green haired kid as he nodded and stuttered that he was fine. He introduced himself as Izuku Midoriya and the blonde who bullied him was Kaachan or Katsuki bakugou. ''Come on, I'll help you clean up, you have a pretty big bruise there on your knee'' and led him towards a park bench. You patched it up with a band-aid as Izuku saw your tiny soft magical hands at work. He turned red whenever you touched him and his face was becoming flushed and his heart beat faster than ever. ''Are you okay? Do you have a fever?'' you asked him and touched his forehead and he shook his head vigorously. You both became best friends after that and you stood up for him whenever Katsuki bullied him. Little did you know, even Katsuki had grown feelings towards you. Fast forward to where you guys are in middle school cuz, I'm too lazy (lol)

Izuku's POV: Here I am, waiting for Y/N chan in front of her house so we can go to school together. I really LOVE and enjoy having her around. She always helps me when Kaachan bullies me and she's really kind and caring. But... why does my chest hurt so much when she talks to other people and gives them her attention? I hate it when Y/N spends her precious time with someone else.... They don't deserve her. They don't deserve her attention. I wish I could be strong so I could protect her just like a knight in shining armor and all that. 

''Izuku!'' chirped a cheerful and yet soft female voice snapping me out of my thoughts. It was Y/N looking at me with her beautiful eyes. "Shall we get going?'' she asked me. "S-sure'' I stuttered. We were on the way to our middle school and we witnessed a fight between our idol All Might and a villain. ''Oh my gods, LOOK!'' gasped Y/N and clutched my arm looking nervous. Of course, I turned pink but she didn't see it, thank goodness. We were watching the fight and finally All Might won. I wanted to talk to him and I asked Y/N to go on without me even though I was reluctant to leave her alone. I didn't want anything bad to happen to her but..... I needed to talk to All Might alone. "All Might, do-d- do you think I could still become a hero without a quirk?'' and when All Might gave me his answer, it shattered my heart into a million pieces. He said I couldn't be a hero without a quirk and I was devastated! All my hopes and dreams crushed within less than a second! I went to school feeling like garbage since that's exactly how I felt right now. Maybe Kaachan was right..... maybe I shouldn't be a hero..... I'm just a pathetic quirkless nobody. I went to school and when our homeroom teacher announced that me, Y/N and Kaachan wanted to get into the UA, people started snickering at us. Well, at me mostly. Y/N asked them to shut up and then got into a heated argument with Katsuki and finally ended up in detention, along with him. I have to admit, Y/N gotten bolder and it's really cute and adorable. 

But I wasn't going to let MY darling Y/N chan be ALONE with Kaachan for an ENTIRE hour. Who knows what he's going to do to her? So, in order for her not to be lonely and to keep an eye on Kaachan to make sure he doesn't try anything with my puppy, I NEED to get detention too. So, I purposefully looked like as if I wasn't paying attention to the teacher and what do you know? I got detention as well.... 

The bell finally rang and soon, it was time for detention. Y/N headed out and told me she'd wait for me at the detention room. I was about to follow her when Kaachan pulled me back by my collar and hissed, ''Stay the HELL away from Y/N. She's MINE and I LOVE her, you understand, you DAMN nerd?'' and burned my wrists a little. ''Kaachan stop it, I love her too'' I said and that's how burns decorated my body yet again. ''Just stay away from her and why not take a swan dive off a roof? If you're lucky you'll wake up with a quirk in your NEXT life'' and burned  my hero analysis notebook to ash. Y/N chan comforted me during detention and swore that she'd pulverize him to death but I shook my head. Soon, it was time for us to go home but I didn't go home. No. I went somewhere and met someone who changed my life forever and made me see things in a different perspective..... That day had completely changed me and no doubt, my darling Y/N chan would certainly have tears in her eyes but I'll wipe them off and comfort her.... After all... I'm the ONLY one she needs.....

Y/N's POV: It' been 2 years since my best friend Izuku went missing. I never liked calling him 'Deku' since it meant useless and it was given to him by that hot headed hedgehog Katsuki. I swore to myself that I'd gain my pro hero licence and the second I do, I would do WHATEVER I could to find him and get him back. His mother was out of her mind with worry every single day and I would comfort her before going to the UA, the most prestigious school in Japan for upcoming heroes. Unfortunately, even Kaachan got in too. I went to Mrs. Midoriya's house and comforted her and went to the UA. Seeing the building always made me have glistening tears in my eyes since it was our dream to be in the UA together and now.... that was all just a mirage. I made my way to class 1a and while Katsuki was glad that Izuku didn't come to the UA, I told him to shut up. ''This all your fault. You always used to bully him and its because of you he's.... he's gone'' I said angrily as Katsuki replied, ''Tch... why do you even care about that quirkless nerd?'' ''He was my FRIEND!'' I shouted and by now, everyone in class 1a turned to stare at us but I didn't care 

Classes dragged on as usual and when we went to the grounds for hero training, we heard the school's security's alarms blaring loudly. ''Quick! Everyone, stay in the classrooms! The pro heroes will ensure you're safe! There are villains attacking!'' yelled Present Mic over the speakers and just as we were about to make a run for it, a purple portal opened up in front of us and out came a buff well built looking guy with a green mask, with a blue haired crusty looking person and a blonde haired girl wearing a school uniform 

The green haired guy removed his mask and I recognized his freckles along with his emerald eyes and his green hair. Slowly it was starting to hit me.... Izuku, my dear friend was a.... villain!!?? 

''Izuku?'' I whispered and looked shocked as hell and so did Katsuki. "What the HELL you DAMN nerd?'' ''Ah.... an old reunion among childhood friends. How sweet'' said Izuku smiling sickly. ''Stay back'' threatened Aizawa. '' Izuku, why did you become a.... a villain?'' I asked him with tears in my eyes. '' Ah... my darling Y/N chan. Sweetheart, who wouldn't become one after they've been let down by their idol and on top of that being bullied for being quirkless? That arrogant ego filled jerk KATSUKI bullied me till NO ENDS!! And heck! Even my own MOM gave up on me after she found out I was quirkless! But Y/N... you were the only one who gave me hope.... You made me happy, you always supported me, cheered me on.... Join me Y/N... Join me and I'll make sure to treat you like the princess that you deserve to be treated. To hell with this corrupted tainted hero society!'' he roared but I shook my head and ran away from him. ''Y/N chan, love, You can't escape me~'' and released some purple fog all around us. Then, I felt something hit my head and pretty soon, the only only thing I could sense was people yelling and shouting as my consciousness slowly drifted.....  

3rd Person POV: You woke up on a surprisingly comfortable bed but your hands were chained to the bed's headboard. You started hollering through your gag, making muffled noises. Soon a blue haired man and your friend Izuku appeared. ''Ask you girlfriend to join us or die.'' said the crusty looking man, as he removed your gag and you yelled, "I'm NEVER joining the LOV! Izuku, this ISN'T YOU! Why are you doing this!? How could you?'' you screamed at him with tears in your eyes. You couldn't use your quirk since he had placed a quirk canceling collar on you

He unchained you and rubbed your back in a somewhat soothing manner, waiting for you to calm down. ''Do... do you have any idea how WORRIED your mom was'' you asked him, as he quickly kissed you on your lips in order to shut you up. You tried fighting him, but gave in to him in the end. He broke the kiss and cuddled you and whispered hoarsely.... '' I love you Y/N my precious doll.... your MINE and ONLY MINE, no one else's..... And you will learn to love me at some point.....

BONUS SCENE: Toga: Uhh.... Dabi, you Do realize that if you're planning to flirt with Y/N Deku's gonna murder you, right?

Dabi: Yeah you stab queen, I figured that out, but I'm not going to lie, she was pretty good looking

Shigaraki: You're all idiots. 

Izuku: What. the HELL. did you say about MY Y/N?? 

Dabi: Uhhh....n-nothing. She's absolutely PERFECT for you and she's like my little sister. (Chuckles nervously)

Izuku: (smiles in a way no creepy serial psychotic serial killer would) Good to know.

P.S: This convo takes place AFTER you're nicely sleeping on DEKU's bed, END OF STORY

#yandere bnha #yandere bnha x reader #yandere deku #yandere deku x reader #yandere villain deku x reader #yandere villain deku #yandere villain deku scenarios #yandere villain deku oneshots #yandere villain deku imagines #yandere villain deku headcanons #yandere izuku midoriya x reader #yandere izuku midoriya

[vampireloverz]

Ok here's some feedback: in the yandere Kirishima story I think it's telling that he doesn't go after reader immediately? Like he's "manly" and excited but canonically I think he also does observe before going to 100. And for the Izuku quirkless writer story while simple the use of gentle fairytale does seem up his alley in an AU while still have a Kaachan influence raunchyness. Finally Kratos is shown as hardened but not needlessly cruel, like a older beast and I think that works well. :D

!! thank u! i tried really hard to make kratos come off as a gentle beast im glad it came off how i intended! thank you for sending this <3

#this was very thoughtful!! im happy <333 #from: anon #📝 — asks

[ssplague]

Chapter 15

Masterlist

‼️Trigger warnings‼️

Sex, manipulation, toxic relationships, yandere, romanticized abuse, verbal abuse, degradation, Narcissistic family, mental illness/instability, delusional thinking, drug use leading to inevitable abuse, hallucinations, gas lighting, hostage situation, fractured psyche, co-dependency, enabling

✨A/N: I’m sorry for such a long wait you guys, truly I am 😣 I got over half of this chapter written and then I just kept hating the various continuations I’d add in. Things get a little hysterical at the end, but remember this is a YANDERE story and it’s honestly been extremely tame thus far. I meant it when I said things were going to start becoming unhinged 😵‍💫 I redid the banner animation again, I think I finally got it right this time 🤗

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This is Latashia Jackson coming to you live from just a block west of the metropolitan bank in downtown Mustafu, a hijacking’s currently in place and we’ve just received word that the villains have at least twelve individuals held hostage inside. The police department has the entire street blocked off and are working together with the heroes on scene to resolve this incident as quickly and safetly as possibles

You frown as you stare up at the huge building infront of you, glancing down at your phone screen again and again as you circle it. Finally coming to a stop once you find what you were looking for. “You figure something out?” Shotou’s voice comes from behind you, making you jump. “I pulled up the blue prints of the structure online, the building has tunnels running beneath it that lead into the sewer system, if the hostages are being held where we believe they are, then this tunnel will give us direct access to them” you finish your explanation and finally take a breath, your stoic classmate nods his head as the side of his mouth quirks upwards in a lopsided grin, “I take it you weren’t planning on sharing this information with the others?”.

“We don’t need a large group for this cramped type of infiltration, and you already know they are going to have to pull up the blue prints and outline them before even making an attempt at entering” you gesture to what looks like a man hole beside the building “If the two of us go in, we can each take a group of 6 down the parallel running paths in the sewer and emerge on opposite sides of the street, leading to a low risk, simple evacuation”.

The smooth reply Todoroki is known for has you smiling as the two of you lock eyes” Then by all means, lead the way”.

Ground Zero was growing increasingly more frustrated as each minute he spent stationary grates on his nerves.

For the past few hours at least he’d had his princess nearby, her presence and subtle touches were just enough to keep his ire from exploding outwards.

He’d literally turned his back for a second and when he turned back around she was gone. He couldn’t go around yelling for her, so instead he’d taken to standing off to the side of the crowd, just close enough to over hear what was happening.

“Ah um..Kaachan have you seen Todoroki around? I guess I lost track of him, but I’ve walked back and forth-“

“What did you say?!” Katsuki explodes forward to grab ahold of the now startled Izuku “How longs it been since you last saw him?!”.

“I’d say about twenty minutes ago?” Deku offers nervously, only to realize his mistake instantly.

“She took off somewhere with him! Where the fuck are they?! I’ll skin that bastard alive!” The blonde was so angry he was snarling like a rabid dog at this point. “Please calm down Kaachan before anyone notices or hears what you’re saying, I know you’re upset but remember where we are right now” the green haired boy pleads with his furious rival. “I know that you damn nerd, don’t need your pathetic ass telling me shit” comes Katsuki’s gruff reply, slipping back on the look of cold indifference that would soon bring many a fan girl to their knees. Although, he would care for none of them, in this moment as well as in the rest of his life, Katsuki would always have only one female in his heart and in any time of her absence, constantly on his mind.

“We should be below the vault in another half mile” you whisper to Shoto as the two of you trek through the sewer. Sure enough you come to a halt once you reach an old metal latter leading up to a steel trap door. You climb it and immediately put your ear to the door; You hear quiet sobbing and some shuffling, taking a chance you quietly whisper “Can anyone hear me?”. You hear an abrupt gasp from above and something sliding across the trap door “I’m a hero, I’ve come to save you…Is anyone standing guard over you guys?”. A few whispers filled the air above and finally a soft female voice responds “They come to check on us once every ten minutes, Mike how long has it been since the guy last came to check on us?” A male voice now replies “It’s been two minutes and thirty five seconds since the last check”. You turn towards Shoto and he gives an affirmative nod, “I’m going to open the trap door and all of you are going to calmly hurry down the latter so we can lead you to safety”.

The hostages are surprisingly cooperative as they ensure to remain quiet and move quickly down into the sewer with you and Shoto. When the last one comes down you get back up and silently latch the trap door.

“How much time until the next check?”

“One minute and fifteen seconds”

“Come this way, Quickly” you start a brisk walk down the path you’d came.

“The door blended in with the tiles, surely that should buy us some time?” A woman behind you asks. “Not really, once they watch the surveillance footage they’ll know exactly where we went” replies a man behind her.

Once you reach the separate paths you take six people and Todoroki takes six people, carefully helping an elderly woman onto his back, he looks at you and you smile “See you on the surface”.

“Right” he nods and you guys head after your individual groups. Your group reaches the evacuation point within five minutes, and now you stand guard watching the second person start up the latter leading towards safety, then the third, and once the fourth starts, you hear it.

“Someone’s coming, please hurry you guys, I’ll hold them back as long as I’m able!” You whispered urgently, a young woman grabs your arm “No please come with us! We can’t leave you!”.

You shake your head “It’s my job to ensure your safety miss, when my comrade gets up there let him know where I went and send him back down here, okay? Can you promise to do that for me?” She nods and let’s go of you. You get your game face on and head back out of the escape alcove; Remember, you are walking into this with no prior knowledge of what’s coming at you, be ready. It’s not long before Something whizzes past your ear before lodging itself into the concrete behind you. Followed by a loud cackling and a shrieked “Found you little rat!”.

When Todoroki emerged from the manhole with the elderly woman on his back he immediately looked around for you. A crowd of people had gathered around the now freed hostages who had managed to locate one another and now stand in a huddle. He’d carried the old woman to where the other’s were and once he set her down she thanked him profusely. Before he could respond, the booming voice of his father sounded in his ear “SHOTOU!” just as Endeavor began trying to question him, one of the women from the group reached out and grabbed hold of him “Your friend! Please! She’s still down there! They were coming after us and she went back to hold them off! Please you have to go down there and help her!” She was absolutely hysterical as she begged him to save you. Thanking the young woman and ensuring her he was going to rescue you, he’s quick to push past his father, “I don’t have time to explain right now! Y/N is still down there and needs help!” The hot and cold hero begins to hurry back towards the hole he’d crawled out of but was pushed out of the way by none other than Bakugou, who literally jumped down the hole. “I’ll go after him!” Mirko says, patting Shoto on the back, “She’s my student after all, take a break kid, you earned it”. With that she swiftly hopped down the man hole as well. Shoto clenched his fists in frustration; He wanted to fight by your side, he wanted to be the one that protected you, this was a major accomplishment for both of you and now he couldn’t even see it through to the end beside you.

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“Shit” you growled as your arm was grazed by what felt like at least ten needles. They struck the wall behind you in a neat line, some had taken your flesh with them. The villan that came after you goes by the name “Seamstress” and her quirk is called “Needle point”; She can transform her split ends into sewing needles. The worst type of opponent for someone that is better suited to fighting close range. Your suit was torn and your skin had puncture wounds pouring blood everywhere. Surely that lady had told Todoroki to come help you by now, where was he? You were backed into a corner now dammit, should have paid closer attention to where you were running. Just as you were sure you would be skewered alive, the familar heat of an explosion warmed your face. Squinting your eyes against the bright light you see a familiar pair of bunny ears “Katsuki! Mirko!”.

Both of them relieved and happy to see you alive, expressing it in their own way;

“Hey there! Looks like you could use a hand! Or better yet a fist”

“You dumbass! What were you thinking?!?”

A shower of needles is easily reduced to ashes by your irate boyfriend and the brief but bright flash of light served as a good cover for your mentor to land a couple well aimed kicks to the psycho seamstress’s head, knocking her out cold. “Thank you for coming to get me you guys, she’d have turned me into a pin cushion if you were even a second later” you say this while trying to stand on shaking legs. Mirko really takes a good look at you after cuffing the unconscious woman, “Hey lover boy, how about you carry your lady out of here before she drops, I’ll take the dead weight here” after addressing Bakugou she carelessly slings the villan over her shoulder. Katsuki is silent as he knelt down for you to hop onto his back, you almost want to say no, but you think better of it.

The atmosphere is tense; You can sense the swirling emotions simmering beneath the surface, like magma slowly rising inside a volcano. You didn’t know what to say, your injuries were extensive to say the least, but nothing too bad. Though you could still feel where some of the needles had stuck into your skin and pierced muscle. Once you reached the surface you began to feel disoriented; All of the lights made your eyes sting and suddenly everything was just a blur of colors and chaotic energy, the sounds were like a blaring siren in your ears.

This was all too much…

You buried your face into the familiar warmth that you knew belonged to Katsuki, you were safe.

With that thought, you allowed yourself to embrace the silent and black void behind your eyelids.

When you open your eyes again, the dark and unfamiliar surroundings are initially frightening. As your blurred vision begins to right itself, you realize that you are in the school’s infirmary.

How long was I out for?

Your head ache comes back with a vengeance, lifting your arms you immediately notice the many bandages wrapped around them, as well as your legs. The butterfly bandaid on your hand makes you think you’d been hooked up to an IV at some point.

What the hell happened to me? Surely a bunch of pokes couldn’t have put you in that bad of shape.

Uneasiness engulfs you, the pain in your head is god awful, it’s as if trying to make any sort of recollections increases the pain somehow.

Why am I in here all alone?

A change of clothes lays at the foot of your bed and that’s when you finally noticed you only have your underwear on. Snatching up the sweater and yoga pants, you easily slipped the top over your head. Once you started trying to get out of bed to put on your pants, voices began to stir just outside the door.

“You really have some Fuckin’ balls to show up here knowing you aren’t wanted, tch, can’t say I’m suprised”Katsuki’s angry voice Is still loud, even when he’s attempting to be quiet.

“I’m just checking up on my classmate, should have known she’d have an attack dog guarding the door, why aren’t you inside with her?” Todoroki’s icy tone has a fiery edge to it as he addressed Bakugou. “I’m sitting out here because I knew you’d drag your sorry ass up here eventually, and I’m not letting you anywhere near her”.

So he had been with you this whole time! Even though he was angry with you when you’d blacked out. Listening to their conversation takes priority over getting your pants put on.

The hostility beyond the infirmary doorway is daunting; If you could see the air in the surrounding hallway it would surely be crackling with electricity. Or maybe the crackling was coming from hands that were undoubtedly beginning to spark. Though unsure if he was in a particularly talkative mood, or if Bakugou’s words had struck a nerve, Todoroki was quick to respond.

“Who are you to tell me what to do? Or to tell her who she can and can’t interact with?”

“Since her life and well being became my responsibility”

“Did she agree to that?”

“Of course she did!”

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but In the past wasn’t the main issue between you two, that you were too controlling? Well that and a few other incidents were why she eventually ended things with you completely, no?”

Your heart skips a beat.

“We moved past that, and our relationship is stronger than it was then, she’s part of my family now, but I wouldn’t expect you to understand anything about that”

You can’t see it but both young men are glaring at one another as Katsuki’s words hang in the staticky air between them. It would have been impossible to not sense the anger in Shotou’s clipped reply, “I’ll talk to her another time then”.

“Don’t waste your time, go find someone else you icy hot bastard, because she’s not ever going to leave me for a pathetic loser like you”

You hear footsteps retreating down the hallway and then a heavy sigh from behind the door. A second later it opens and you quickly try to pull your pants on, but end up slipping and falling backwards on the bed.

“The hell are you doing?! You can’t be over exerting yourself!” The loud shout made you flinch and scoot backwards to avoid his touch, “Y/n come here I need to make sure your wounds haven’t reopened and that the bandages don’t need to be changed”.

“I can do it myself” you whimper, clutching your aching head.

It had to be something akin to primal instinct that was making you wary of Katsuki now that he was infront of your face. A feeling of dread grew in your gut each time he tried to grab for you.

The issue between you guys before…

What was it?

Closing your eyes to combat the painful spike in your headache, an image was projected of you staring in a mirror. You looked terrible; What had to of been Yesterdays make up, made you look like a raccoon, love bites and bruises covered your neck and chest. Swollen lips quiver as you cried quietly staring back at yourself.

The issue that lead to “the incident”

What was the incident? An accident of some kind?

The pain in your head was worsening as you tried to recall the memories. If it was causing you this much agony than it might just be better to stop attempting to trudge it back up at all.

“Y/n…” the gentle voice calling for you was not one you would attribute to the normally loud and brash individual before you. Katsuki sounded unsure, almost fearful as his hand reaches out towards you, the pain in his crimson eyes makes your heart ache.

“I would never hurt you, you love me remember? Please just…come here princess…that’s it, that’s my good girl, easy now” he was practically begging for you to come to him, and despite the initial distrust, you slowly crawled back towards him.

Once you were close enough Katsuki gave up on being timid; His arms wrapped around you quickly and pulled you against his chest. You allowed him to rock you gently as he coddled you, kissing, nuzzling your face all the while. You tried to close your eyes and relax, but every single time you just continued seeing your reflection in that mirror, the face of a broken woman. It was too much for you to process right now, so you kept your eyes open and used Katsuki’s hushed voice to ground yourself. The world around you was still slightly distorted; You’d emerged from that manhole into this dystopian reality, and sleep had apparently provided no escape.

“That psycho bitch you were fighting, she soaked her hair in some sort of neurotoxin before the heist..Luckily one of the on site medics used their quirk to synthesize some sort of antidote, you’re going to feel off for a few days” he pauses and you look up at him, he seems to be having some sort of internal struggle. You pepper kisses along his jaw line, nuzzling his neck afterwards and that encouraged him to continue; “They wanted to take you somewhere and keep you under observation, said you could wake up and be out of your mind, that you could lash out violently, but luckily I had recovery girl and Mr.Aizawa on my side when I told them that would be a terrible idea, of course you were going to freak out when you woke up alone, strapped to a table somewhere…So as long as your wounds haven’t reopened, we’re allowed to go back to my room, and I’ll watch over you for the next 48 hours”. An almost blissful sounding sigh escapes him as he gives you a tight squeeze before looking over your bandages, “Ready to head back sweetness?”. Katsuki carried you into his dorm room and kicked the door closed. At some point during the walk over, tremors had started throughout your body, and as he gently laid you down on his bed he saw you now fighting back convulsions. Pressing a kiss to your forehead, he promised to be right back and if he was being honest with himself; It bothers him that you didn’t began crying or pleading for him to stay, but he needed to piss and have a moment inside his own head. What had happened today could never happen again…The last thing Katsuki wanted to do was tell his mother about what happened, but she would have a better idea as to how he could keep you safe. That and the fact that he would be better off explaining the situation himself rather than her seeing it on the news. With a defeated sigh he shuts off the bathroom light and heads back into the bedroom.

At some point in his absence you must have gotten undressed because your naked, and the moon light is once again casting an ethereal glow upon your body. “I got too hot” your voice is shaky, just like the hand reaching out towards him is “Please lay down with me Suki, I need you right now”. You were confused and needed his comfort, but leave it to Katsuki to interpret your words to fit his desires. Ditching his shorts and shirt beside the bed before he climbed in beside you, you immediately snuggled into his side.

“Kiss me” he demanded and you do, using the feel of his lips slotted with your’s in an attempt to ground yourself.

When you both separate you’re quick to explain; “I’m not sure what’s real and what’s just inside my head…I’m afraid”.

That’s right, the toxin was probably making you delusional…The silence only increased your anxiety and you started rambling, unaware he wasn’t paying attention until you started audibly panicking, “-Heard you and Todoroki talking earlier when I woke up and I know what it looked like this afternoon, but I didn’t ask him to follow me and I know you were upset but I really didn’t mean to-“

“That’s enough”.

Why did you have to bring that up now of all times? Why did you have to say that assholes name?

When he’d seen that bastard come around the corner earlier, Katsuki had to stop himself from lunging at him. Todoroki seemed to enjoy getting his explosive classmate angry; It was like some kind of game to him. Katsuki had always humored his bullshit to a certain extent, but not this time.

“I dont want you interacting with that fucking bastard, whatever you had going on with him in the past is over, you are back with me now, and no one is going to get between us and our happiness”

Especially not that Fuckin’ half and half bastard and his stupid crush on you. That’s all it will ever be, just a pathetic school boy crush, something that could never compare to what Katsuki himself has with you; Love, loyalty, undying devotion, whatever you wanna call it.

“I wont go near him, and if he approaches me I’ll find an excuse to leave” something in his voice had you instinctively forming and reciting a response he would want. It worked, evident in the way that he rubs noses with you before trailing kisses down your neck and chest. The sight makes you feel ill, or maybe it’s the toxin working it’s way out of your battered body. Either way the nausea is enough to make you clamp your eyes shut, but it’s a brief reprieve as Katsuki chides you from between your legs;

“You aren’t allowed to look away princess, I want you entirely focused on me and what I’m making you feel, no putting me Fuckin’ second again today”.

How could you have made him feel so low? Shame on you y/n!

“Never again, I promise”

The pleased growl that comes from him tickles your pussy and makes it hard to keep your eyes open and locked with his. You were a good girl though, so you fought your heavy eyelids to obey his order.

“Taste so good angel”

The show he makes of licking the sticky sweet remnants of your orgasm off his lips makes your cheeks burn hot. “K-kat-s-suki” you stutter, reaching out and flexing your shaking hands. He moves up towards you, letting your shaky hands rest on his biceps, “Shhh it’s okay, you’re gonna be okay, I’m here, I’m never going to leave your side”. He kisses your trembling lips, the soft moan you emit serving as encouragement for him to deepen it. Your enjoying the feeling of his tongue caressing your own when he slips his cock inside you.

Your squeezing his shaft so tightly it’s making it difficult for him to maintain a steady rythm. “You okay? Am I hurting you baby?” the tone of concern is back in his voice as he pauses to focus properly on your face. “N-No do-don’t stop” you whine, blinking back tears as you look up at him through dialated eyes. Seeing you pleading and looking so fucked out does things to him, an overwhelming rush of emotions has Katsuki spilling his heart out to you; “You’re everything to me, you know that right y/n?” He breathes as his forehead rests against your own “You never get to leave or runaway from me, even if you hate me, I’ll always drag you back into my arms and make you love me again, I’m the only one that deserves to be by your side, forever”.

You aren’t in your right mind whatsoever; The weight of his words doesn’t sink into your toxin and lust addled brain. Somehow you know that he needs reassurance right now, reassurance that you love him, that you are always going to be here when he needs you, so you give it.

Over and over again you stutter out “I love you”, “I promise to always be here with you”, and his absolute favorite “You complete me”.

That’s how your night drags on into the wee hours of the morning; Over emotional, manic, hysterical love making until your both too spent to continue. Certainly not what the doctor ordered but oh well. Somehow such an insane and euphoric rush gave way into the much needed, most peaceful sleep of your life.

Apparently the trauma you experienced during the bank heist today, all turned out to be for the best.

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[1-666-lovesick]

through a window ♡ stalker! izuku ♡ slight nsfw

PAIRING : izuku midoriya x sickly! reader

WARNING : yandere, stalking, mentions of non-con somnophilia, kidnapping, murder

STARTED : june 5, 2020 + 12:10 pm

ENDED : june 5, 2020 + 2:35 pm

AUTHOR'S LAST WORDS : heyaaa~ my first blog here. tbh it was supposed to be a different story, but tumblr deleted the draft >:( this is in a quirkless universe btw. don't touch me i'm mad at tumblr, but have some yandere! izuku hehe ♡

you were beautiful, so perfect, like a doll. your hair had grown long over these past few years, framing your perfect face. your cheeks were hollow and pale, but izuku didn't care, you were beautiful, so ethreal. izuku first saw you through a window when he was twelve. you've always been sickly, born with a weak, frail body that catches diseases easily, you were forced to stay in bed all day next to the window.

to ease your boredom, you have found several hobbies, using your phone and reading books, sometimes humming a old song. izuku began to love the song as well, ‘can't help falling in love with you’ by elvis preasley. he heard you singing the song at your garden, for once you came out of your room for a few minutes.

izuku was at the bushes hiding, normally he would be up a tree or behind the window of his apartment watching you, but in such a rare moment, you left your room and izuku knew he couldn't miss this.

your voice was heavenly, yet hoarse, but once again, did the greenette care? of course not. he had to stop himself from singing along, not wanting to be found out. the idea of being caught always excited and scared him.

“wise men say, only fools rush in,” izuku sings softly from his bedroom, leaning over the window to watch you. you always had such pastel bedsheets and curtains, it really made you look like a doll. “but i can't help,” his eyes softened, “falling in love, with you~” watching you through a window all the time. (unless izuku is in school, being kicked down by kaachan) was it weird? he was only looking after you. he's not a stalker, just a concerned admirer. izuku couldn't wait for the day to touch your skin, to caress your cheek and kiss your lips, not in his dreams, but in reality, once he gets you out of that prison. one day, izuku thinks.

you are both fifteen now, and your health has gotten better, the point you were allowed to go to school. nonetheless, the same school izuku attends. it must be fate, they really are perfect for each other! izuku squirmed a little in his seat, cheeks red. his hand was on his mouth, trying to stop the flustered sounds to escape. you were sitting in front of him too! he could smell your shampoo, like lavender. izuku has been inside your house, just not with permission. he quietly entered your bathroom to take a sniff and feel the soap you use on his freckled skin. it was such a heavenly experience. he also snuck out two or three of your used underwear, the greenette hoped you didn't mind.

your hair cascaded down your clothed shoulder, though he wouldn't mind without the stupid uniform getting in the way of your perfect body. oh, he has seen you naked a few times, thanks to your clumsiness, you forgot to use the curtains to cover the window, he has seen right through it from the branch of the tree! izuku was so thankful to be blessed with such a sight.

months have passed. izuku and you have been quite close, to the point where you let him in your house, with permission! izuku felt drunk with love and excitement, knees shaking and lips trembling, to you, he looked nervous and shy. in reality, he is nervous, but not for the reason you think. he has been in your room many, many times, but he never touched you, knowing how sensitive you are to noise. oh, how he wished he did. the thought of you sleeping as you take his cock up your sweet little pussy, it could almost make him drool. your voice snapped him out his lewd fantasies. disappointing, but it's fine, he supposed.

the whole time you were together, izuku had to be careful or else he might do something he shouldn't. izuku couldn't get enough of you. the way you talked, laughed or moved was engraved in his mind. for once, he could talk with you, with you knowing. talking to her picture counts as well, izuku thinks so.

after hanging out with you, the greenette went home happily. you've spoiled him too much.

it's been three months. three months of friendship, of slight skinship like hugs or head pats. izuku's so much more in love, but you've been acting weird. so weird. you would blush around a certain someone, stumble over your words and be so much more shy than usual. not long you told izuku how much you liked katsuki, it was a small crush, and izuku smiled supportively.

izuku hated faking a smile for you.

maybe, if kaachan is gone, he'd be able to smile truly. it took izuku quite a while to plan the kidnapping of you and the death of kaachan. he killed kaachan first of course, you'd cry so hard, izuku liked seeing you cry, just not for someone else, of course.

a blindfold covered your vision, the smell of cinnamon and the feeling of warmth hugged you despite the dread in your stomach. your mouth was silenced by tape, only allowing you to let out small, barely heard shouts and groans. you panicked. you were kidnapped, your crush died, and with a frail body like yours, you were in no condition to fight. fear has never felt so real. your salty tears made he blindfold wet and stick to your bare skin. it felt wrong.

a soft, familiar giggle broke your train or panicking thoughts. no. it couldn't be, it couldn't! the blindfold was taken off, and izuku, standing tall and confident, erupting with giggles and snorts. “y/n... hey love,” he coeed, and you wanted to puke. izuku... this wasn't him, it was like a demon has possessed him. “finally i get to have you all to myself, no kaachan or stupid windows getting in my way.” the green eyed teen chuckled. “you've always looked like a doll, so pretty, now be good for me.”

“we're going to have so much fun.”

[ao3feed-tododeku]

Todoroki-Kun~

Todoroki-Kun~ by RaeChan The Otaku

Deku didn't like Momo so he got rid of her.

Kaachan was being rude so he just had to get rid of him.

Ochako was in his way...

Now it's just him and Todoroki-Kun~

Words: 420, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako, Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Class 1-A

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Yandere Midoriya Izuku, Mild Blood, Insanity, Psychopaths In Love, Help, Tags Are Hard, Tags May Change, Everything is Beautiful and Everything Hurts, Why Did I Write This?, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Read

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/17422490

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