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thecuriousquest · 5 months
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Everything has a Price
Bisexual & Poly Yan!TodoBakuDeku x Fem!Reader
Tag List: @issamomma @repostingmyfavs @chickennugnugnug @palesweetscherryblossom
Warnings: Yandere themes, SFW, implied kidnapping, isolation punishment, neglect, starvation, conditioning, bisexual & polyamorous TodoBakuDeku, dominant behavior, aggressive behavior, I don’t know how frostbite works
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You realized fairly early on how to piss off your captor’s individually and combined.
If you want to upset Izuku, all you have to do is throw a tantrum. Cry, scream, kick, throw things. But you can’t stop even when he’s trying to calm you down. You have to bite the bullet, fight your declining energy because if you give in then it won’t work. You have to wail and flinch every time he tries to touch you, console you. If you do this long enough, he’ll end up in tears of frustration and sadness because you’re sad and he doesn’t know how to make you feel better.
If you want to piss off Bakugou, all you have to do is seem disinterested in anything he has to say. Every time he kisses you, you have to kiss him back and then look him dead in the eyes and say, “I’ve had better.” If he hugs you with a little squeeze, ask him, “Are you not going to the gym as much anymore? You feel a little weaker now.” Always talk to him with a lack of excitement. It will infuriate him.
Todoroki is a different story. He’s very unique compared to your two very sensitive captors. Not a lot of things piss him off. Throwing tantrums doesn’t work, and acting disinterested in anything he has to say or show you doesn’t help because he will just shrug it off and read a book or something. No, you have to hit him where it hurts the most. You have to do this one out of the blue. You can’t be arguing with him, you can’t be having a conversation with him before you say this. While he’s watching tv, tell him, “You remind me of your father,” and then don’t follow up with an explanation.
It will eat at him. He’ll sit there, wondering what you meant. He’ll try to ask you about it, but you just shrug and go back to whatever it is you were doing. He doesn’t get any sleep that night or for the remaining nights that week. It doesn’t work if you do it too often so space it out.
This is how you individually piss them off, though. Collectively, you have to target one of them when they’re all together. Don’t show favoritism. You have to verbally berate one of them in front of all of them, and it works even better if you attack Bakugou.
Deku loves his Kachan, and Shoto is pretty defensive of his boyfriend. Now all of them are mad, and you’re feeling very smug at having riled them up.
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However, you never expected things to turn out the way they do when you suddenly find yourself thrown into an empty shed in the dead middle of winter. Bakugou pushes you in with a nasty snarl grazing his lips. He points a stern finger at you as you cower in the corner.
“Alright, bitch, we’ve all had enough of your fucking shitty behavior! You want out? You’re gonna learn to appreciate what we give you in that house, and you won’t step foot inside until you do.”
The ash blonde slams the door shut behind him as he walks out. You hear a bunch of locks click from the outside.
So, here you are in a sweater and jeans, curled up in a corner, trying to fight off the winter air nipping at your goosebump covered flesh. You’re very grateful for your fuzzy socks. You curl your toes, hoping to gather some warmth.
You can see your own breath in the dim lighting of the shed.
The sun slips in and out of the sky over the course of two days. You’re only allowed this view because of a very small window, not one you can crawl through. You could probably only stick your hand outside if you broke it. However, you don’t need anymore problems.
Stomach growling, shivering with the frost bitten air, you bring your knees up to your chest and hide your face in the warmth of your elbow. If you hadn’t made them so angry so often, they wouldn’t have stuffed you in here. Rebuking yourself for your situation is all you can do, and it reduces you to whimpers and sniffles.
The door opens, and you see Katsuki’s boots stomp inside. He throws a bowl of rice at you. Cocking his elbow back, sending it towards your feet, and letting the plastic bowl crash. The grains spill everywhere by your sock-covered toes, but it’s the only warmth you’ve gotten over the last few days.
Before you can even say anything, the door is closing, and you can hear him stomp through the snow on the way back to the house.
Gathering up as much rice as you can, you hold it in your numb fingers, letting the steam soak into the pads of your digits. You only eat it once the food turns cold.
Bakugou, Todoroki, and Midoriya keep you like this for what you feel like is two weeks. You’ve only been able to stave off frostbite due to the warm meal you get once every two days along with the hot bottle of water thrown at you every morning. Bakugou is always the one delivering these things to you because you know if you started crying to the others, they would just bring you back inside. He never says anything to you, tuning out your pleas for mercy.
He walks inside the shed with no water or rice to give you, and you clutch your angry stomach. Katsuki tilts his head at you, analyzing you, trying to determine what’s going through your head.
“There’s a nice breakfast inside waiting for you. All warm and fresh. You want it?”
You nod, keeping your nose hidden in the crook of your elbow.
“Alright then. Beg.”
Sitting on your knees, you beg just like the explosion hero taught you.
“I’m so sorry I was bad, Master. I won’t do it ever again. I’ll be good now. I swear, I’ll be good. Please, can I go inside and eat? Please, please, Master?”
He runs his fingers through your hair, ruffling your scalp slightly. “That’s a good girl. You gonna stop pissing us off?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Come on then.” He picks you up, one arm under your back and the other under your knees. He takes you inside the house, and you feel the dramatic change in temperature instantly.
Shoto walks up to you, moving a stray lock of hair behind your ear. “Breakfast is on the table, Snowflake.”
“What do you have to say to IcyHot and the nerd?”
You look down at your hands. “I’m sorry I was so bad. Thank you for letting me come back inside.”
“It’s alright, Bunny! I’m just glad you’re going to be a good girl now.” Izuku kisses you on the head, and you don’t move away from him this time.
Leaning your head on Bakugou’s chest, he takes you into the kitchen before setting you on a chair.
You begin eating, thinking about how everything has a price. Apparently, pissing them off has one as well.
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gallant-basilisk · 6 months
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Hello may I request Poly Todobakudeku with a reader who has a deer personality like they are Shy, sensitive, interested in nature, gentle, innocent and unique. They can sense danger and fear of getting hurt so due to being scared of getting harm they will actually obey their commands. Thank you !
*Insert objectively funny/ relatable commentary about the request*
Reader has a sort-of future-seeing quirk, where they can foresee danger, though there's only so much you can do with knowledge alone...
TW for a little creepiness (nothing major)
"Y/N!" Your name rang out from an angry mouth somewhere from the depths of the darkness, a boyish chuckle following it up as careful, calculated steps approached. Closer and closer...
You'd find Bakugou to be quite intimidating on any day, really, but today... What you feel isn't fear or a bit of nervousness – it's terror. The way his voice reverberates in your ears, the lingering anger and frustration painfully clear as you swallow down a nervous squeak, crawling on the floor pathetically. Your eyes flick to the mass of dark shadows of desks and tables between you, the only barrier blocking the blond from noticing your shaking form making an escape.
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Thump.
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Thump.
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Thump.
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You could feel the steps he took, each time his foot landed on the ground with a soft thump, ever closer to you – in the back of your mind, a voice screeches at you and you listen without a second thought. You spring on your feet and gracefully run over to the nearest door, which you enter and slam shut – the small plaque falling down from its front from the force, Midoriya Izuku.
You fumble to lock the door, but the moment the lock clicks you feel a certain weight lifted off your chest, releasing a relieved breath... Only to then hear that voice, your instinct once more scream at you. An image flashes before your eyes, a certain voice speaking to you... The warmth of a body pressed against yours...
And then you hear the soft thump of a step – you know, without having to turn around, who it is. This moment played out in your mind like a film only a second before – Midoriya calls out to you, your name rolling off his tongue with a lingering sweetness and adoration as his form stops behind you, his hot breath hitting the back of your neck in a disturbingly intimate fashion. He takes another step forward, his firm chest flush against your back, taking in, inhaling your floral scent as his cheek rests on your shoulder, his nose brushing against your neck as he reaches one hand to wrap around your waist, the other to the lock. He unlocks it softly, but the click rings in the back of your head like an alarm, barely registering his murmured words laced with madness. "Is it your natural smell, little lamb? The scent of flowers and fresh air... I never thought I could love a smell so much. God, even your sweat is so–– ugh~ I wish I could smell you forever..." He chuckles, his breath on your skin giving you goosebumps.
Not even a moment passes before the handle turns down and softly opens, a certain blond coming into your view. A smirk rests on his face, his eyes narrowing down at you with a mixture of excitement and disappointment... He wanted to chase you, to hunt you down, so the fact that you got caught so easily made him feel a tad disappointed in you. But the way you looked at him, with that doe-like twinkle in your bright and soft eyes, made his own gaze soften, a cocky scoff leaving him. Even if your gaze was only filled with fear, that didn't bother him.
"I guess you were right, Deku... To think it'd be so easy to lure you into our trap..." He says calmly, with an underlying excitement, waiting for any sudden escape attempt from you, the palms of his hands crackling and glowing in the otherwise dark room. "Didn't even need Icy-hot in the end!" He adds with a chuckle, his tone as mocking as usual, but... Far more terrifying than you usually perceived.
Midoriya simply hums as he takes one more deep breath, then detaches himself from you, his scarred hands ghosting over your waist as he pulls them back.
You're free... In the technical sense at least. But even without anyone here to physically hold you down you still don't dare move, sandwiched between the two... Your feet feel stuck, like they planted themselves into the floor – as shaky as they are –, your entire body frozen in place as the voice in the back of your mind keeps meekly whispering – escape, run away. Though strangely enough that little voice that always screams in the face of danger and killing intent is now whispering inside your head, confused by the lack of it. It seems even your otherwise reliable quirk cannot comprehend being hunted, yet not facing lethal danger, though that doesn't offer you any confidence for a chance to escape unscathed. The subtle crackle popping from Bakugou's palm make your muscles stiffen, nervous about the prospect of receiving a hit from him...
You peer over your shoulder, listening intently as Midoriya pulls out his phone and taps on the screen for an agonizing minute before returning his attention to you. "Aww, what's wrong?" A soft laugh escaped his lips, smiling creepily as his gaze met your nervous one. His eyes scanned you from head to toe, nodding to Bakugou to communicate something. You remain silent, swallowing down the forming lump in your throat, clasping your hands together and pressing them against your chest as a way to show you weren't planning to do anything that might warrant them to become physical. Bakugou rolls his eyes at this, while Midoriya just smiles at you, the same innocent smile he always flashed at everyone... Stomach churning.
You didn't dare move your feet, not even shifting your stance. You wanted to look harmless, so that they wouldn't harm you.
That was your fear – pain. One might call you cowardly for such a pathetic fear, but you're not dumb, you know nobody wants to be hurt, especially if it is something that can be avoided. Especially not you... Besides, you went through enough before in your life – if these men had no intentions to hurt you, physically at least, then you'd be a fool to try to escape and risk changing their mind. Not that you'd have much of a chance anyway, three versus one, and one of those three is someone who has analyzed the hell out of you and your quirk and can always use it against you – yeah, you have no chance for escaping them. That doesn't make this fact any easier to accept, no matter how much sense it all makes, it's still a shitty thing, but you figure it's better to keep these sorts of thoughts to yourself.
You release a shaky breath, looking between Bakugou and Midoriya anxiously, confused as the two seem to be waiting for something. The tense silence is eventually interrupted by Bakugou's booming voice, talking louder than needed. "Where's the other idiot?" Midoriya lets out a soft breath as he walks forward and intertwines your hands, dragging you out of the room with a frightening grip, gesturing to Bakugou to follow you two. "I've already texted him Kacchan." He turns to glance at Bakugou briefly, grinning from ear-to-ear, the action making your stomach fill with butterflies, and not the good kind. "He's waiting in a limo outside – we can give only the best for our Forest Fawn after all!" He squeezes your hand to emphasize something... Maybe their newly acquired ownership over you.
You don't struggle as he continues dragging you, eventually slowing down as he realizes you're struggling to keep up with him. "Y/N, you should've told me I was going too fast! What would I've done if you were to fall?" "You'd wish they'd break their legs, so they won't run and you can cater to them 24/7... I know you more than anyone, nerd." Bakugou suddenly grabs your other hand, his grip firm and his palm a bit sweaty, which makes you more nervous than disgusted, afraid one wrong word would make him blow your hand off from your wrist. "Though we don't need to wait for an accident to make sure our little lamb doesn't run away..." He says in a cold tone, his expression darkening as he stares at you. You gulp, averting your gaze to the ground as you let the two drag you outside, eventually ushering you into a rather luxurious limousine.
Passerbys don't bat much of an eye to you – silently climbing into the vehicle –, they're more concerned to catch a glimpse of any of the three heroes around you. You briefly glance around to see a large crowd, most likely unaware of your situation but your chin is soon harshly grabbed by Bakugou, the blond glaring at you sharply as he leans down, whispering into your ear so nobody else can hear him, "Eyes forward, little Fawn... Unless you want me to melt those pretty little eyes..." He blows a breath into your ear, one of his hands gripping your shoulder as he pushes you down on a seat. You don't object, the cold sense of being abandoned making you lower your head, the sound of excited squeals and praises from the unaware crowd only barely registering. Your hands are placed on your lap, scratching at themselves as Bakugou, then Midoriya enters the limo, sitting on either side of you.
An uncomfortable atmosphere enveloping the relatively comfortable space inside as you finally gather the courage to raise your head, already aware of the warm hand reaching out and cradling your face. "Thank you for not struggling." Todoroki says calmly, a slight smile on his lips as his thumb caresses your lips, gently pushing your lower lip down and you only barely manage to stop yourself from slapping his hand away... Though you sort of wish you had the courage to, the way he's touching your face, inspecting you like some sort of prize-winning animal or object makes you feel incredibly humiliated. Not to mention the way Bakugou and Midoriya watch you silently, scanning your shaking form, the flicker of anger in your eyes and the soft noise of distress you let out... So disgusting.
Your eyes flick up and meet Todoroki's, the calm, unbothered look in his gaze making the hair on the back of your neck stand in alarm, your nails digging into the fabric of your pants, barely scraping your thighs. You immediately avert your gaze, swallowing down the lump in your throat as Todoroki stops his intrusion, his hand returning to his side as he sits down in front of you. The engine revs and the limousine pulls out softly, the feeling almost eerily serene...
Strangely enough, the moment the thought – I'm stuck now - crosses your mind it feels as though your lungs feel lighter and the ringing in your ears weakens as though your body was telling you everything'll be fine...
There's some sort of surreal comfort in it...
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yanderenightmare · 2 years
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alpha deku? he's already a daddy in the yandereverse, but with the added alpha-ness...if a darling ever tried to escape he found find her immediately. i could also imagine bakugou and todoroki as alphas and the three of them finding their cute little omega running away.
OMEGAVERSE ! bnha ! TODO-BAKU-DEKU
goodiebag WARNINGS: omegaverse, dubcon, NSFW, threesome, degradation, condescension, discrimination towards Omegas ig, its hinted that the reader is 18
TIP-JAR
The rules of The Harvest
The Harvest is a government-issued bidding game hosted on every harvest moon, where Omegas are auctioned off to the highest bidding high-society Alpha or Beta, to ensure every Omega is given a secure and wealthy home where they can be assured the proper care and protection. 
Taking part in the auction is unavoidable to newly detected Omegas, however, per rules of the game, they're given a chance to fight for their own claim in what is now known as The Run. This additional rule to the otherwise strictly mandatory bidding game is based on prior Omegas succeeding in their escape, thus proving their own self-worth and their own means to take care of themselves. 
Omegas who choose to take part in The Run are given a full minute’s head-start, however, by choosing to take part in The Run Omegas give up their position as bidding prizes, therefore no longer under the protection laws of The Harvest, and are thus free-game to any Alpha or Beta who would choose to hunt them down.
THE HARVEST
Her eighteenth winter arrived a couple of moons ago.
And she’d been made to go through the trials like everyone else her age.
It seemed silly now. And perhaps it had been before as well, where she’d long spotted how the boys in her class snickered at her ever since she’d first bled. 
But, hopeful as she was, or perhaps stubborn, she’d crossed her fingers and prayed to the moon that luck was on her side enough to make her a Beta in the least.
Even though every bone in her body had long told her the truth. 
She was smaller than everyone else. Weaker than everyone else. Emotional. Unstable. Incapable.
Simply not made to take care of herself.
She clicked her tongue and shook her head. The only thing she could do.
Except for crying. 
It seemed. So. Fucking. Silly. Now.
That she was dumb enough to think she had a chance of passing the tests. That she was stupid enough to believe that if she just wanted it enough, she’d somehow be spared what she knew was the truth.
But, she was always going to end up here…
Groomed and dolled and sold to whichever Alpha or Beta was interested enough…
The Harvest.
Each year every Omega is round-up for this government-issued Match-Making event. Posing as a charity to make sure poor vulnerable highly fertile Omegas find safety in wealthy homes. Though, in reality, just a disgusting glorified auction to keep power-hungry dogs satisfied.
Caged behind pretty glittering gold bars, Omegas cower, at the gathering of high-society Alphas and Betas circling them like prey.
The highest bidder takes their prize home. 
Though… not before they’re all given the option of testing out their skills in The Run.
But, of course, Omegas rarely dare. And even among those that try, it’s an even rarer story that anyone ever makes it. Riggedgame, as it is, as an Omega has slim chances of ever outrunning a Beta, much less an Alpha.
Which is in addition to just how silly she was going to further prove herself to be…
She chewed her nails where she sat on the velvet pillow within her cage. Suppressing the urge to tap her foot.
Unable to look them in the eye.
The swarm of fine-clothed large muscled shapes walking in and about her cage and the other dozen cages housing each their poor soul having had the bad luck of being deemed an Omega.
Some were in shock and denial. Screaming through the bars in the hope anyone would believe them, pleading that they were Betas, some even delusional enough to call themselves Alphas.
She remained silent though. Reserving her energy. Shivering a bit on the account of being as good as naked.
Cold cuffs on her wrists with matching anklets weighing down her feet, and though she couldn’t see it, she bet the collar on her throat was of the same gold fashion.
The harem pants were white like canvas. Thin silk. As was the wrap around her breasts. Probably for the satisfaction of seeing the innocent fabric spoil once the hunt for her started and she’d to be chased down until she trips in the mud by an Alpha’s feet.
She tried blocking out the haughty laughter of the rich around her. Sitting in the middle of her cage so no grabby hands could reach in without exerting themselves. Legs locked tightly to her chest with her arms slung around her. Tail tucked close. Pointy ears alert and shifty on every sound.
Memories of her teacher telling her that she’d make an Alpha very happy one day with that pretty face of hers made her hide behind her knees.
She remembers scowling ever since. 
She remembers yelling at him and growling out how she was just as much of a Beta as him. 
She remembers how he’d laughed at her.
She remembers the entire class laughing.
Sneering at the memory, her eyes raised from watching her toes to the boy sitting across from her.
He’d attracted a crowd with all his whimpering.
They seemed to like that.
They’d been commenting on him for a while now and each snide comment just made him cry more. Taunting him with haughty jeers about how his puffy cheeks were cute, swelled with tears like that, and how adorable the snot running from his nose was as he bawled his eyes out in fear.
His fluffy ears parted in despair at the people surrounding his cage.
A female had a sharp manicured hand reached in through the bars, rubbing on the boy’s soft ear as she pulled it close to the top of his cage, whispering ugly nothings to him, every cruel word making him cry even more. The boy let his jaw fall open and the woman gave a disgustingly wicked smile before spitting into his gaping mouth.
The other Alphas and Betas watching snickered before their grabby hands also decided to join the game, aiming to manhandle the poor Omega into complete despair. Tugging on his tail until he whined only to tug even harder, yanking his other ear and pulling on his locks, laughing and cooing at him while trying to rip his harem pants off to leave him there naked, humiliated, distraught, and dominated.
She made an effort to not seem as pathetic.
Hoping she wouldn’t draw as much attention-
“You smell phenomenal, my sweet.” A voice beside her called and she realized how her hopes were too high. 
She ignored him with a roll of her eyes. Bitterly wishing that she hadn’t jinxed herself, thinking he’d leave once realizing she wouldn’t fall apart so easily, like what the rest of the whelps sniffling in their cages had already.
“I can tell you’re a highly fertile one-”
She tried suppressing it, though she’d already bared her teeth. 
A rebellious snarl acted up in the back of her throat, her head snapping to look at the pompous jackass who had that ugly lopsided grin slapped on his face. Her brows set low in a glare as she summoned what she could to give him a ferocious growl.
“Fuck off!”
The comment didn’t need to echo to be heard and make ashen blonde locks shake with a chuckle.
Grinning at the other side of the room atop the exclusive VIP balcony, reserved for only the filthiest of rich, who subsequently was also the strongest of the strong.
“Heh, feisty.”
Golden champagne sparkled with fizzy bubbles in the tall slim glass he held between his fingers as he snickered at the display. His red eyes set on the sweaty reject retracting the digits he’d stuck through the bars back to the safety of himself.
The pair of emerald orbs next to him lazily viewed the same sight, perking up upon the cut in the little thing’s voice. Amused while watching the poor sucker tuck-tail before hurriedly rushing away from the tiny hostile thing locked up in her cage.
“Looks like someone hasn’t quite gotten the memo...” He commented in a mumble. Tipping his glass to his lips before taking a sip. 
And, while it was left undecided whether the comment was meant for the omega who dared bark or the alpha who dared scare by it, he surely seemed more taken by the former. 
Charmed smirk accenting his features as his pupils slightly dilated, the bubbles in his drink tickling what other hunger brewed in his gut. 
“I think we found tonight’s game, boys.”
Jaded duel-colored eyes had taken the same instinctive interest as his two partners. His head slightly tipped making his bangs fall shadily over the scar on his face as he smiled a complementary dark grin.
A curt chuckle escaped him before speaking. “Agreed…”
They were approaching midnight.
And she didn’t want to admit she was scared once the massive entrance split open like a floodgate and the large crimson moon was exposed to them, its red light spilling in and awakening something livid inside otherwise sophisticated tame beasts. 
She knew half was petrified and would remain in their cages even when they as well would unlock.
But she wasn’t one of them. 
She was staring ahead toward the foliage before her. At the thick coverage of trees only thirty meters ahead. Beyond the grass field she needed to cross first in order to slip past the thick trunks while running in the mud through the branches and roots and rocks to reach her freedom.
Keen eyes. So suspenseful you could see the adrenaline sharpen the red in her retina as she watched the digital clock mounted on the wall. The time of The Run nearing, her last chance fast approaching.
She was the only one to shift and people were noticing. 
Getting excited to see the pup try her adorable best.
She knew, were it not fellow omegas, she still wouldn’t be alone in the woods. 
In spite of it, she didn’t back down and instead embraced what little bit of extra power the moonlight gave her to shed her human skin.
Taking on the form best suited for wilderness.
Bones broke and altered human anatomy first, before thick fur sprouted in an abundance. Starting at her nape like a mane running down her spine, before every inch was decked in a rich coat. Serving for better warmth. 
Paws with claws made for running took the place of fickle human hands and former measly nails. 
A pair of eyes that would better guide her through the thicket emerged last. Adapted with the rest of the ensemble. The final touches in aiding her escape.
Her door opened the second the clock ticked double o’s, and off she darted like she’d been counting down from the last-minute shift. 
Three more seconds and she’d already reached past the clearing and entered the forest.
“And off she goes…” Cyan and grey eyes commented lazily as he watched the tiny thing disappear between the trees. Much quicker than expected. 
Almost impressive.
Almost too bad a distinct scent left a clear trail behind her. Sweet like ripe peaches.
“Seems like the only one.” Red eyes admired as he viewed the other sniveling Omegas still spellbound to the safety of their cages. Already being drooled over by swarming Alphas and Betas pitching their proposals with checks in hand.
“We have to give her credit for trying…” Green eyes gleamed up at the moon as he wrung his blazer off his shoulders and stepped out from his shoes. 
Almost shuddering by the ecstasy of the lunar eclipse. 
“Hopeful ones make for the cutest Omegas after all…” 
Her back paws only barely touched the ground as she maneuvered between the thick stems before her. Legs weighed down a bit by the gold bracelets cuffed on her. Her collar too, straining against her throat, added extra labor to her breaths.
Her ears shook at the sound of a gleeful howl behind her. Powerful where it bounced off the trees in an echo to reach her where she ran for her life. The sound of paws trampling the leaves soon followed. At least six pairs worth rumbling in the ground like thunder. Substantial in weight. 
She cursed with a growl. Her lungs already burning while her muscles screamed for a break once she heard the twigs start snapping at her sides. She gave the sound a quick glance before turning to face forward again.
Where, in the near closing distance, red lights glowed in the dark like the blood moon itself.
Her back paws pushed into the ground to halt her from crashing right into the looming figure. Ripping up the mossy forest floor beneath her before her feet caught on a bridged root. 
Tripping and sending her to the ground with a thud and an oof.
Her jaw in the mud, as she stared up at him with a wince. 
She gulped at the sight of the thick sturdy claws leveled with her eyes. Plunged deep into the dirt. Looking closer to a dragon’s talons than any canid she’d ever seen.
Gathering herself enough to rise. She began slowly backing away. Her head bowed and back hunched. A bit too frightened to look fierce.
She always thought that the boys in her class were large. 
Some girls too.
Saint Bernards and Mastiffs. And she’d seen some Hyenas in her life, and even Grey Wolves too.
But, this man…
He was beastly.
More like a bear than a dog with his bulk and size.
The teacher had schooled them about Dire Wolves. But she’d never think to ever lay eyes on one. She didn’t exactly feel lucky to have her thoughts proven wrong.
She’d been told Dire Wolves were the most aggressive of all canids…
Maybe he was one that preferred the taste of blood instead of mating. Maybe he was going to rip her open and eat her while her body was still warm. Stain his pale blond hair with her blood and his teeth with chunks of her flesh.
Spit out her bones when he was done.
A twig to her left snapped and her head snapped with it. Eyes growing ever more swiveled as she found another beast emerging from between the trees. Her hair on strict end and only tensing more when eyeing the new arrival of the same impressive and intimidating build.
Where for a moment she thought half of his white fur was caked with blood. Despite knowing how she would’ve smelled it if that were the case.
Another twig snapped to her right and she felt her odds thinning to the impossible.
But, once she turned to face the sound she couldn’t spot anything anywhere.
Until the luminescent green of his eyes distinguished themselves from the green of the forest, and the rest of his emerald fur exposed to her anxious gaze the more she struggled to spot him.
An excellent stealth hound. She bet, as her bones broke and healed to change her back to human. 
Now naked, though having more combat options.
She thought before the other three changed back as well. Steam rolling off tough naked bodies riddled with muscle from neck to toe.
And she realized her options were as slim as before.
“D’you really think you could make it?” An amused voice jeered haughtily, and she turned to eye the one who’d initially blocked her path. 
An explosive ash-blonde main pulled in every direction atop his head.
“Well, aren’t you a hopeful little bitch?” He gleamed with a wide set of pearly fangs bared in an awfully lofty grin.
“Manners, Kachan.” Another voice cut in. “You’re scaring the poor thing.” 
It was the last one she’d spotted. 
Purple marring ran up his arms gruesomely in stark contrast to his friendly freckled face. Green fluffy curls hung wildly around his ears, framing two large and even greener eyes.
“We wouldn't want that little Omega heart to give out, now would we?”
She didn’t know exactly why, but she already disliked him the most.
“Tch-” The man called Kachan scoffed with his grin still stretched wide like a crescent moon across his face. “If she wants to run with the big dogs- sooner or later she’s gonna learn what it’s like when the big dogs bite.”
The green-haired one, visibly exasperated with the other, sighed while resting his eyes. 
And then the last of the fray decided to speak up, his voice smooth and refined like early morning snow. 
Cold like it too.
“What do you expect when we don't put the mongrel on a leash?” He seemed to chastise, though bore the most indifferent expression while doing so.
In complete contrast to the counter, where Kachan’s glare immediately sharpened at the offender as he gave the comment a threatening growl. And the sound was so chillingly strangling she had to suppress a whimper upon hearing it.
“If I’m a mongrel, you’re a chihuahua, pretty boy. Eager to be carried around in Deku’s purse.” Kachan barked back with spit and spite. 
The Alpha’s insane canines flashed along with his growling, making her further shudder where she wide-eyed tried keeping track of the three threats before her.
Where the green-haired one decided to cut in through the bickering of the other two. 
“You’re both mutts.” 
And the slight edge to his tone seemed to make them both shut up.
“Question is…” He continued upon the requested silence. His attention now set to her again. “How do we get the pup to come quietly?”
The heat in his dark green eyes had her breathing thin and her body feeling cold and hot in flashes. 
“Tch-” Kachan scoffed once again. Shaking her from the spellbinding eye contact she shared with the other male to watch while the blonde took three thunderous steps forward towards her. 
Where she, despite feeling shocked numb, instinctively reached down to fish a rock up from the ground. 
“This whelp ain’t gonna listen to shit.” He proclaimed. “You said it yourself…. what she needs is to be put over a knee.”
Her eyes hardened even more upon that, her brows sinking into a low and sharp glare as she watched him brazenly step towards her.
“Look at me, pooch, and listen. We can either do this the easy way or the hard way.” The man stated. And though being naked and seeing naked wasn’t an uncommon happening among the species, she had to gulp nonetheless as she hadn’t ever really laid eyes on someone so…
Large.
“Oh please, Kachan.” Green-eyes interrupted him once again. “Quit the theatrics-”
“He can't help it.” The other rather quiet one snidely added. Further causing the blonde to bare his teeth with another growl.
“Shut up, Shoto.” He snarled back at the dual-colored one, and she learned his name was Shoto. 
Now only the camouflaged one remained.
“Excuse our partner…” Said man apologized. Also taking a step toward her. 
Lowering himself with an extended palm to where she kept low to the ground beneath the coverage of some large leaves, against the thick tree the trio had cornered and backed her up against. 
“He’s a cur. But, I promise you, come with us willingly and-”
His hand neared her and she decided she needn’t know his name to bark at him.
“Keep your fucking paws off me!” She roared and chucked the rock at the man. Who, unfazed and with a slight smile on his face, caught it in his fist as though he’d anticipated the attack.
“So hostile.” The supposed cur commented with red eyes as wild as blood flow. “Even towards you, Deku.” 
Grinning as he licked his teeth. His voice dipped into a low rumble close to the sound of a purr and either way a sound that had her toes curling into the wet dirt beneath her. 
“I like her already.” He breathed, and the man they called Shoto hummed in agreement.
His sharp eyes side-eyeing the other as he spoke. “You would. Wouldn’t you, Tsuki?” 
That made the blonde growl again for the third time, and while her brows furrowed at the entry of the new name she simultaneously wondered if he wouldn’t snap for the last time soon.
“But I do agree with you and Izuku…” He dismissed before the seemingly short-tempered red-eyed one could bark out another offended threat. “Wildlings are always the most fun.”
All the different names and nicknames thrown about indicated that they had a particularly complicated relationship. And with the heated looks in their eyes, she had the crawling feeling she was going to be the chew-toy in a dangerous game of tug-a-warbetween three Alpha Dire Wolves.
The man she was now fairly certain was the one they referred to as both Deku and supposedly Izuku as well eyed the rock he’d caught in his palm. Though, seemed to look past it into something that made his eyes glint with wicked excitement.
Those same vibrant vine-like eyes snapped to meet with her again and she believed the look alone was enough to cripple her even without the additional overwhelming musk that seemed to carpet all her senses, as though feeding some hunger deep down low in her gut, and rendered her dull and grossly satisfied. Caught somewhere between the sense of being knocked down to her knees and lulled into some false sense of safety. Either way, incapacitating.
“Grab her.” He commanded and the other two pounced within the split second.
She tried rounding the tree, clumsy in her haste as she grasped to stumble her way forward and away, but large rough hands snatched her before she could.
“Get off!” She tried growling, though only managed to whine. “No, stop- Let go of me you fucking dogs-” 
She twisted in their grip. Her waist hugged from behind as she was lifted against a very broad and warm chest. Her thighs were picked up by the one in front, same hands pulling on her tail playfully in the next moment, making her cry out a pretty little howl.
She had her eyes squeezed tightly shut as she flailed. Pitiful shakes of her head as her impending violation dawned on her, her cute growls of anger turning into even cuter whines of panic and then further devolved into the cutest of scared little cries and whimpers.
“Someone’s eager to be collared…” The man behind purred with a growl against her ear before biting down on the tip of it. His breath; hot and damp against her neck with his thick meaty arms snaked around her tiny shape as tight as the constricting strength of a boa.
“That’s all you Omegas want, right?” Another of them added. Voice in contrast to the prior, silvery and smooth but still taunting like his mate.
Hands, thrice her size, squeezed the plush flesh of her thighs and she wrenched with another bitterly broken protest. But her struggles mattered little to the bigger threat puppeteering her into straddling the torso in front.
Hot breaths on her face indicated someone was leaning in close, but she couldn’t bear to open her eyes. The sting of warm tears wet on her cheeks, lip caught between her teeth as she awaited the imposing stranger’s mouth on her.
But though the heat was present, the kiss didn’t come.
“Pets don’t want freedom, little one.” He taunted softly instead, condescending with the grace and skill of a true Alpha. “Pets want safety and comfort. Pets want masters.”
And even though she had her eyes tightly shut, she could hear the leer which painted his face. Haughty and salacious, dripping with sadism potent enough to make any little thing like her shiver and bow.
“Hmm…” He admired, his claw scooping a lock from her face with a minor scratch left in its wake, sending a new slew of tears to go rolling down her cheek. “But, nothing’s cuter than a pet not knowing their place.”
She felt another warm breath fan against her face and bit down on her lip even harder to suppress the feeble whimper it caused. Where too much blood rushing about her ears rendered them too hot and useless in hearing the additional approaching footsteps coming from the forest.
But the three males, with Alpha instincts running on adrenaline and those raging owner-sick urges spiked by sweet and sweaty Omega pheromones, were on high alert and nowhere close to being as handicapped by the moment as the bewildered little thing they’d snagged on their teeth.
All three pairs of glowing eyes menacingly glared towards the source of the late arrivals.
“Aw…” Someone bitched. “You caught her already?” They groaned and her eyes opened to look at those who spoke.
A group of Betas stood like wraiths between the trees, all eyes an ugly desperate yellow. And suddenly, with the twist in her stomach the sight of their unsightly sharp smiles brought her, she felt no desire of leaving the Alphas at all anymore.
“Shame...” Another Beta whined.
His head cocked to the side as he licked his lips upon the sight of the hopelessly outnumbered little Omega stripped naked in the Alphas’ much stronger arms.
“You willing to share?” He piqued. 
The tails of the rest of the onslaught all wagged aggressively behind them as they howled in agreement, the looks in their feral eyes having her regret running with every fiber of her body. Globs of drool dripping from canines that would surely snap at her to secure their piece.
She whimpered more upon hearing building growling in the trees surrounding the little clearing she’d been caught in. Unable to discern just how many there were. But, that just indicated that they were way more than what she could handle.
“Those that run are free game.” The Beta continued preaching amongst the fray. “We’re happy to take leftovers.”
He smirked and she swore it felt the same as being threatened with a knife.
“Ain’t that right, boys?”
The rest of the crowd jeered. Laughing like jackals. All hungry eyes fixed and spiked in her direction, eager to pounce. And though it was tough to spot in the darkness, it wasn’t easy to mistake why their hands all seemed to be tugging on something below their pelvis.
She made an uneasy sound while her own pitifully tiny hands subconsciously made to tug just a bit on the arms securing her, whilst her thighs tightened around the torso that had initially spread her against her will. Instinctively begging the big bads’ for safety against the rest of the threatening forest.
And as she felt herself being swallowed by the echoes of cheers and jeers around her, came an additional mortifying sound.
Threatening like none other. Low in the beginning, but rising, hums of a chuckle slowly building and amounting to a spurt of sudden laughter.
Deku broke off the howls of the surrounding onslaught with a manic chuckle, reeling her back. Haughty and loud and moon-drunk, he began cackling as though mad. The sounds reverberating throughout the woods, it didn’t shock her to see the birds take flight.
And once he finished, the rest of the forest was left dead silent.
His eyes, steely and condescending yet electric with livid luminescence, didn’t even bother to narrow as he blanked a stale look at the pathetic army of weaklings begging for a taste. And where she was held, goose-fleshed even on her cheeks and from her nape to her ankles, she was glad his gaze wasn’t directed at her when bearing that awful look of disdain.
The moon’s bloody glow gave the green-haired Alpha a menacing silhouette where he stood in the limelight. An epitome of dominance begging for just anyone to try and challenge him. She swallowed thickly thinking she’d see him tear them all limb from limb in gory slaughter.
But he didn’t move. And she reckoned it was because none of them were even worth it to him.
“Scram, Beta scum.” Came his rust.
Low, dark, and deadly. 
The danger of it making everyone wince.
“She’s ours.”
All eyes were large with fear. Ears dropped down, some yelping and whimpering, the meek yielding cowards turned towards where they’d come from. Booking back with their tails tucked between their legs, some even spouting apologies as they ran.
But, she couldn’t notice any of it. As the much too threatening atmosphere had made her overwhelmed Omega-body take protective maneuvers. Her heart hammered so loud she felt it might run its course before she shut down.
Passed out and left just a little sleeping beauty in the three Alphas’ many secure arms.
(stay tuned for part two)
TIP-JAR
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thetreefairy · 2 years
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Well I'm in the mood to see some fireworks explode, how would yanderes TodoBakuDeku(poly) react to reader's s/o coming back from another country and both of them are in the common room on the couch, cuddling with each other? I know I'm evil huehueh😎💅
Oh hun, you evil human. You evil human. I love it. I am assuming romantic but I'll also add platonic headcannons
The s/o will be from the Netherlands just like me. Reader (they/them) and the s/o will use some dutch nicknames for eachother, I'll translate them at the end.
Reader is afab, the s/o uses her/she and is also afab.
So Reader is pan<3
From the other pair
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Romantic
Reader was giggly on their phone, class 1-a was raising eyebrows, and they knew that the three boys were curious as fuck. Knowing why their crush is so happily. "What's going on~?" Mina questioned with a smile. "My schatje is coming to visit me today~ I can't wait to see her!" Reader was so excited. "When is she visting?" Todoroki asked witha smile on his face. "Tomorrow she arrives~ and the day after Eraser is giving her clearance to stay with me for a week~! How exciting!"
When TodoBakuDeku saw Reader cuddling with the woman. "I love you, draak." The unknown woman told them kissing them on their forehead. "I love you too, schatje."
"Reader~! Who's this?" Izuku questioned as he walked up to them, seething how his and his boyfriends darling is in a relathionship with someone else. "This is my girlfriend! Anouk!"
"You two look great together." Shoto lied to Reader, Anouk smiled. "Why, thank you!" Anouk said. "I have an amazing s/o, in every way possible~!" Reader slapped Anouk's shoulder being flustered as fuck. "Do you live in Japan? Or are you long distance?" Bakugo asked in an angry tone. "Japan, I was staying with my dutch grandma for a while. I'll be staying with my japanese grandpa after this week, he needs a takecarer and I have a healing quirk so it is good for becoming a nurse."
Yeah after that week... Anouk is getting killed.
Reader was devasted when they found out Anouk was murdered and of course the trio was taking care of Reader.
Oh how easy it is to gain Reader's trust.
How naïve they are...
How they couldn't wait to lock them up after they all graduate.
Platonic (headcannons, this is short)
They meet Anouk the same way in the Romantic way.
Anouk isn't killed
But they do warn reader about the dangerous of dating
they don't want to ruin their little siblings happiness :(
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Yandere Villain Deku Wife Masterlist
Synopsis: In this universe you are the unsuspecting wife of Izuku Midoriya, the civilian alias to the jade-villain: Deku. Danger around every corner, Izuku has to protect his identity and his wife. If that's not bad enough your marriage isn't the only thing under fire (and ice).
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Seeing Him At Work
Hard Work Destroyed
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thefiery-phoenix · 7 months
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YANDERE TODOBAKUDEKU X READER
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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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lady-ashfade · 6 months
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^Requests Are Open.^
—£I am opening back my requests. I have been in a my hero academia mood and it gave me back my motivation so I figure why not. Tho, if you request something else from another fandom I might write it.
—£ Tho I think I’d love to answer asks about MHA.
+ Yandere class 1a. (Platonic or Romantic)
+ Poly!Dekusquad
+ Poly!Bakusqaud
+ Kiribaku, Tododeku, Kiribakudeku Todobakudeku, Kirideku
+Katsuki Bakugo, Ejiro Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya
+ Other characters can be added do hcs or reactions that you want!
+ Reader- Chubby, Gn, Fem, Male, anything you want.
+Hybrid Au, OmegaVerse Au, Yanderes, Or any au you want.
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pansexualkiba · 6 months
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"T-Todoroki?" Midoriya gasped, and Mina's head snapped up to look at Todoroki Shouto standing over Midoriya.
"Did I hear you right?" Todoroki whispered. "Did you just say that you once had a crush on my brother?"
"Um- Well, uh- Y-You heard that?" Midoriya stumbled. Mina's eyes bulged. "I-I don't anymore! I didn't even learn his daily routine or his spending habits before I decided it wouldn't work out!"
"He does what?" Kaminari whispered, wide-eyed.
Todoroki didn't notice them. Instead, he slowly nodded, satisfied.
"Good." Todoroki asserted. "I want to be the only Todoroki you think about."
"T-Todoroki..." Izuku began to blush furiously.
Besides Mina, Bakugou's pen snapped in half in his hand. "Who does he think he fucking is?" Bakugou growled softly, so low that Mina almost missed it. "Deku's mine."
As Bakugou began carving "mine" over and over onto his paper with his no-longer-inked pen, Mina looked between Midoriya, Todoroki, and Bakugou, her brain slowly being filled with understanding and horror at the unknown.
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yanderegremlin · 2 years
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How would yanderes TodoBakuDeku(poly) react to the reader playing a flute made from gold and it's unbreakable because of magic that was gifted to her by someone from another dimension who has feelings for her? It’s like the music from the flute can connect with reader and her friend, there’s a special connection between them
waring: yandere, 18+, MDI, kidnapping
other tags: MHA/BNHA, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Baukgo, Izuku Midorya,
It doesn't matter how 'unbreakable' this flute, what matter is that you have no access to the it. They will use force if they have to take that thing away from you.
Bakugo would be the must eager one to get rid of it. Ripping it out of your hands as Midorya follows him to though or sell it some where so you will never see it again. Shoto would stay behind to comfort you if you needed it.
When both Midorya and Bakugo come back they join Shoto in showering you in affection, more so Midorya then Bakugo. All in all they may be able to destroy the flute but that won't stop them from replace cursed thing with a flute of their own, making sure that you will never see the other flute let alone touch it.
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thecuriousquest · 8 months
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TodoBakuDeku with a broken darling? 👀
Don’t Get Your Hopes Up
Tag List: @issamomma @repostingmyfavs
Warnings: Yandere themes, SFW, implied kidnapping, broken reader, kind of short
Checkout my Master List here.
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You’ve given up. Something you held onto for so long, hope, has finally snapped like a pencil. Every chance at escape has been thwarted by the crushing grip of your three captors. What did you expect? For them to let you walk free and be done with you?
No, no, no. Never. They have told you time and time again how much they adore and love you, how much you mean to them, how you will spend the rest of your life as theirs. Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugou, and Izuku Midoriya have finally broken you.
What is left of you now? Can you even call this living anymore? All you want is for the gentle hand of death to caress your cheek and take you with her. The sweet relief of your life as a victim to end, you’d do anything for that.
There’s nothing you can do to escape. They are individually smarter than you, but all three of their minds put together? You stand no chance in fighting a way out of this life.
You sit at the window in a chair that’s too comfortable for your own good in a knee length night gown. You see sunlight hit a patch of dandelions. Their white fuzzy manes dancing in the wind as they swing back and forth. You watch the roses getting bigger, and you remember three years ago when you were able to hold one in your hand after plucking it from outside.
You loved handling flowers. Now, you envy them for they get to be outside. They get to be washed in the rain and sit in the sun. You wish you could just spend one minute as carefree as a flower.
You don’t flinch anymore when you feel a hand on your shoulder. Looking up, you see Izuku standing over you with a smile on his freckled face.
“Hi, Izuku…” you say with a lack of cheer.
“I’m so glad to see you up, Bunny. Usually, you’re sleeping.”
Dropping your eyes towards the ground, you offer him a nod as a response. “I just wanted to watch the flowers.”
“Would you like to see them up close? The roses are in bloom.”
“…Outside? You want to take me outside?” Your mouth parts slightly as your brows furrow.
“Of course! That is where they live after all. Come on.” He grabs your hand and tugs you towards the door.
Bad memories flood your system from going even close to the front door. Izuku pulls you forward even though you’re hesitating in your tracks.
Sun beams touch your skin as you step outside in your white nightgown. Your bare feet tread the grass as Izuku guides you towards the rose bush.
They’re so beautiful and delicate, just as you remember. Your fingers reach out and gently touch the velvety petals. Looking at Izuku inquisitively, you’re about to ask him why he really brought you out here, but then his eyes are closed, and he’s sniffing the roses.
You watch him startle as a beetle lands on his nose. He starts swatting at his face, and you’re snorting at his franticness.
Bakugou and Todoroki walk out of the house, calling for you. They rush over when they lock eyes on you, and Shoto grabs your hand.
“What the hell are you two doing out here? Izuku, why didn’t you tell us you were going to bring her outside?”
All you can do is lower your head as you suffer under the tight grip of Shoto and Katsuki’s glare.
“I wanted to watch the roses bloom with her. I didn’t think it was that big of a deal since I was with her,” Izuku answers, brushing the two of them off.
You envy the fact that he can talk to them this way. If it were you, you’d probably get a mouthful of soap or a back hand to the face.
“We thought she got away again, you idiot! Come on. We’re going back inside,” Bakugou declares.
“Bunny wouldn’t have run away again. I was right here with her. You need to stop it, Kacchan. I don’t want you to scare her.”
“Maybe she needs to be scared,” the explosion hero grumbles as he takes you from Shoto and picks you up in his arms.
You let him carry you back into the house with an air of sadness swirling around you. Maybe, Izuku will be nice enough again to let you go outside. However, you don’t get your hopes up. You’ll never make that mistake again.
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gallant-basilisk · 1 year
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HEY, HELLO I wanted to ask if you can do and todobakudeku x Yandere!reader but if you have done this already plese tag me in it and also, I love your writing <3
TodoBakuDeku X Yandere!Reader
(First time writing yan reader, apologies in advance)
Here's a quick heads-up! I'm only finishing this half finished fic and I'm not doing any editing to what was already written, therefore you may come across grammatical errors and a sudden change in story-telling.
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"Good morning Momo, Uraraka!" You ran up to the two, tackling them in a hug. "Good morning, Y/N," Uraraka yawned and her lips tugged into a tired smile. "You seem unusually excited today. Did something happen?" "Ah, well.. no.. not yet, at least." "Ooh!" The brunette exclaimed with new found energy, "something's gonna happen today?" "I presume it's something good..?" Came Momo's addition and you pondered for a moment—what to say, exactly. "I actually have something to ask from you guys.. can we--" "Alright problem children, settle down already.." Aizawa's sudden voice made you jump slightly, and everyone quickly ran to their seats.
A few seconds after taking your seat you felt your phone buzz and checked it cautiously.
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The three musketeers GC
Momo
I'm sorry about earlier. But we can resume the conversation after class...?
Uraraka
There's nothing happening rn, lets just talk here. It seemed like you wanted it to be private anyways @Y/N
You
Yeah, ur right. It also feels more comfortable over text.
Is that okay @Momo?
Momo
If it's that important, then I can't argue. I want to make sure everything's alright with you, since you're my dear friend.
Uraraka
Aww, Momo!
You
Thanks Momo, Uraraka ❤️
Uraraka
Alright, shoot the question bestie
You
😂 Alright, alright
So the thing is..
Ilikesomeonebutidontknowbowtogjfabkuttconfessing
Momo
Uh..
Uraraka
You like someone?? 👀🎉
You
Well, yes
Multiple someones, actually
Momo
I'm not trying to insult you, but what happened?
Uraraka
Come on Momo
They're flustered and just speed wrote 🤭
Momo
I wasn't aware there was something like that 🤔
By the way, @Y/N
You
Yes?
Momo
Who are you talking about? Are they in our class?
You
.. perhaps
Uraraka
OoOoOO
Don't forget any detail!
You
What detail?
Uraraka
Who they are, how many, do you want help choosing between them, etc
You know, what friends usually asks dear friends
You
You guys really like the term dear friend, huh
But I don't want to choose between them
Momo
Y/N I hope you're not thinking about something bad
Uraraka
Huh, wym Mom?
Mom*
Mom*
MOMO
GEEZ
Oops, i mean geez
😵
You
Lol
Momo
Are you.. okay? 😅
Uraraka
Yes, just autocorrect :/
Sorry
Where were we?
Momo
Right
So what did you think about doing Y/N?
You
Ever heard of polyamory? 😐
Momo
How do you know these someones would be polyamorous? Btw, yes, I had
You
That's why I wanted to talk with you guys
You are close to them
Uraraka
Alright, but WHO
You
.....
@Momo
Momo
We can't exactly help if you don't tell us.. 😅
You
😄
Uraraka
😶
Momo
I don't mean to pressure you or anything, just...
You know
Help us help you
You
😥
Fine
Uraraka
Finally!!!!!
Momo
😅
You
So it's kinda awkward, but there's 3 guys
Just um.. don't judge , ok?
Itsmidoriyaandbakugoandtodoroki
Momo
Please type one word at a time
Or space them
It's hard on the eyes
😐
Uraraka
Um
Momo
"It's Midoriya and Bakugou and Todoroki"
Uraraka
OH
Oh.
oh..
Are you sure??
You
Yeah, very 🙈
Momo
Well, I think Midoriya and Todoroki might agree to a polyamorous relationship if they like someone, but I don't know how they feel about you
no offense!
on the other hand Bakugou....
🤔
Well, tbh I don't know him that well
Uraraka
Balugou def not gonna agree
He's the type o guy who keeps his partners for himself and "doesn't like sharing"
Momo
Especially not with those two, yeah.
But @Y/N
You
Hoo boy, here we go
Momo
What?
Yk whatever not gonna question you anymore
But how come you like them all?
I mean, they're.. kinda different, personality and appearance wise. 🤔
You
Yeah, but it's not like I have an exact type either
Momo
Do you ?
I don't remember ever getting involved with your love life
Prior to now, that is
You
Cause I didn't feel this type of intensity before now
🥰
Momo
I see, well
How can we help
...
Speaking of we, @Uraraka
Smth happen?
Uraraka
What no
Y?
Momo
You just acted a bit off
Uraraka
How?
Momo
You didn't bombard Y/N with questions
Uraraka
Still haven't thought of one
It's so sudden
I never even noticed y/n liked someone...
Momo
Well, you have plenty of time to think about questions to ask
But we should help Y/N now
Uraraka
How? 😅
It's not like i or you have any experience, especially with more than one person
You
Ouch 😔
Momo
😅
We can still think of something
No?
Uraraka
If you say so..
I'll chat with you guys once I thought of something
Momo
Alright..
You
Thanks, again
This means a lot to me guys
❤️
Momo
Np 🥰
Uraraka
Yeah
😅
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IRL
You turned off your phone and briefly glanced at Uraraka and Momo. The latter seemed to follow through the lesson without fail after turning her phone off, while Uraraka played with her hair anxiously and chewed her lips. "Heh.." You couldn't help your lips tugging up into a small smirk at the sight of her—hopelessly thinking. Just the sentence "I have a crush on Midoriya" threw her off so much, you wonder what would happen were you to go further.
But it's enough for now.
For now.
~
"Y/N.. Y/N..." "Mmm.. yeah..?" You murmured softly—with your head nested on the desk and covered by your arms—, and, after recognizing the oh so familiar voice, you sprung up from your seat so quickly you knocked your chair back. "Midoriya! Hi!" The words left your mouth in the form of sharp breaths. "Ahaha, hi." The flustered boy scratched his face and you quickly apologized for the jumpscare, even going as far as to bow down. Which earned you an embarrassed chuckle from said boy. "I didn't mean to bother you either, just wanted to ask for your help with.. something." Midoriya averted his eyes and you took this chance to quickly scan the classroom, only to realize it was only the two of you in the room. You were happy, but also a bit disappointed that no one could witness Midoriya's adorableness and flustered state, though you'll definitely carve out every bastards' eyes who stole a glance when you finally get the chance to. But your top priority right now was the flustered boy in front of you, with his soft locks of green-black hair partially covering his eyes that glanced up once in a while and an awkward smile resting on his face. The sight of him made you feel as it always did—you could barely suppress the urge to pull him into your chest and pepper kisses on every. single. freckle on his body. The way he'd whimper and needily grab onto you, starving for your touch just as much as you do. You wanted to spoil him, to spoil ALL of them. The way all three boys would gaze up at you with glossy eyes, impatiently waiting for your return when you leave. When they finally realize how much you mean to them they'd throw away any silly dreams or thoughts, like wanting to be the No.1 hero. They don't need to work to gain the fake appreciation of those good for nothing members of society. So long as they--
"As expected, it's unreasonable from me, huh.." What?- Oh, for god's sake, you got lost in your fantasy. Again. Now look at the boy—that adorable pout on his face that makes you want to cup his face and force his mouth open to-- alright, Y/N, get your head out of the gutter. "I'm sorry if I upset you." "No, no no no no no!" Before you could regain your composure, your hands shot out to hold Midoriya's. "..?!" Midoriya's sharp gasp was the one thing that pulled you out of your daze as you kept rubbing his hands, which were unlike his face—rough, scarred and full of experience. There's definitely no way you'd be able to take him on in a one-on-one combat. "So-sorry!" You blurted out, but still didn't let go of his hands. "It's-it's just that--that, you know--you have verynicehands!..." "Um." "I-I.. I'm sorry--that sounded incredibly weirdbutididntmeanitinaweirdway or anything--notthatithinkyoucansaysomethinglikethatwithoutsoundinglikeacreep--but-but--you get it right??" "To-to be honest, you were talking a little bit too quickly. Can you repeat it?" Midoriya flashed an innocent smile making you feel as if a thousand butterflies would burst out of you at any. moment. You sighed, and regretfully, let go of Midoriya's hands, already missing the rough texture of his skin against your own.
"Nevermind. To be honest..." You began, looking at Midoriya—staring back at you with a heartbreaking look on his face. "...It's--I'd love to--that, yes... I'd love that..." You cursed yourself mentally for not having the heart to admit you weren't listening to whatever he was asking you and can only pray that it's something you're actually capable of doing. You'd rather die than to disappoint him. But that can wait, you'd rather try to engrave Midoriya's beaming face into your memory. The way he squeezed your hands. The muttered "thank yous" and that warm laugh that classified more as childish giggle will forever be a cherished memory to you, only overwritten with even more intimate moments with him.
"Really, Y/N, you're really nice— I'm sorry for involving you in something silly like this." Midoriya bowed to you and, before you could say anything, ran off through the second door. And as soon as his footsteps faded away, the first door of the classroom slid open—Uraraka held the door with her head dipped so low she might as well been bowing down to you.
"Uraraka-chan!" You called out in a sweet voice, expecting a giggle or smile from the naive girl. "What's wrong? Do you need me to help with anything, dear friend?" Instead, she raised her head and glared at you—god, that annoying baby face really doesn't work in her favor, but it sure as hell makes your blood boil. The mere fact that she was here, most likely expecting to find Midoriya all on his own, to take him away from you even when you told her already how much you yearned for him, for Katsuki, for Shoto—It's obvious!— you are the only one who can have them. Yet, despite making it so clear to her, how they all belonged to you, she still can't give up on Izuku?
"Y/N." Now what, does she want to play the victim—to make you out to be the bad guy?
Probably...
"Yes?" The word escaped through gritted teeth wishing to brutally rip her throat out, maybe that, that would make her curse-like presence perish.
She gulped audibly and took a confident stance as if she was facing a fucking low-worth criminal.
The nerve in her..!
"Wait, no, before you continue..." You raised a hand and continued shortly after, "for how long did you eavesdrop on us? What exactly did you hear? If what you heard was the reason why you're... Mad at me, then you have no right to." "Wha--" "YOU were not a participant in OUR conversation, at the most, you were just stalking me or (my) Izuku and only happened to hear it—that does NOT equal being part of it. So if--" "SHUT UP!!" Uraraka shouted and held her head, tears prickling the corners of her eyes.
!?
"You knew it already, didn't you?" You cock your head, "what could you possibly be referring to?" Her lips form a straight line and the hurt in her eyes sells her out. "Oh, it's Midoriya. Well, I would've probably guessed that sooner or later." "You're so heartless.."
"You should stop, before something happens."
But she didn't.
"Seriously--"
/ Whack /
It stings... Your cheek stings and your ears are ringing..
Did...
Did she really...
She just slapped you...
SHE. SLAPPED.YOU.
You truly didn't expect for the dumb bitch to be this dumb. Not a single ounce of courage, merely stupidity.
"Oi." You slowly raise your head, only to meet with a truly horrified expression—all the blood left her face and she, mouth parted, made shallow breaths almost as if forgetting how to breathe, like a fish stuck on land. "I-I.." She stammered, robotically raising her hands in a defensive way, probably afraid you'd hit back.
Which you really wanted to. A lot.
But, alas, nothing goes according to your wishes.
Momo steps into the classroom with Todoroki by her side, and, judging by their expressions, they probably were witness to Uraraka's uncharacteristic melt down.
"Uraraka-san." Todoroki called out, but she didn't turn to face him nor Momo. "Y/N, are you okay?" Momo ran up to you and held your face in her hands, examing the red handprint that slowly formed on your cheek. Truth to be told, it wasn't anything more than a faint uncomfortable feeling and it's most likely gonna disappear after a while.
But.
"Hnn..Momo, did," you sniffled as small droplets of clear liquid trailed down your face and rolled down Momo's hands, "did I do so-something wrong??" "No, you didn't!" A golden opportunity was presented to you. She turned towards Uraraka, "We might've not been here the whole time, but I know that you wouldn't do anything bad intentionally. And so wouldn't Uraraka." Huh? "And I'm sure we can talk this out, right, Uraraka, Y/N?" "Momo..!" Uraraka smiled at Momo with shiny eyes, but you, on the other hand... You should just get rid of them already. They're only obstacles and they never helped you in any way. "Are you okay?" Todoroki's voice tore through the red clouding your eyes. Right. "I don't know why Uraraka-san would shout at and hit me." "That's--" "Why did you hit them?" Todoroki cocked his head and raised a brow, ever so slightly at her. "I..." Uraraka gulped and looked at Todoroki, then Momo. Then you. No. "Y/N's lying about me." "What?" Momo looked at you and Uraraka, a puzzled expression evident on her face. This is not. "Lying about what? You hit me! EVERYONE SAW IT!" "Y/N." Your name fell out of Todoroki's mouth, like a whisper. No. You hadn't prepared for this situation. And you're losing it. They're all looking at you. As if you're not the victim. And truth to be told, you weren't ever really good at acting, especially not under stress. This... THIS ISN'T RIGHT. What should you do...
"Is... Is this about our chat?" You put on your best pouty face and cling to Todoroki, peeking at Uraraka from behind him. "You're mad at me because you like... Midoriya?" "--Nnh...!" She grit her teeth and averted her gaze to the floor, clenching her hands so hard the nails dug into her skin. "Uraraka?" Momo stepped forward to stand before her. "Is what Y/N said true?" "No, I don't like him... I love him! But they knew!..." "Eep!" She pointed at you with a glare and you quickly hugged Todoroki from behind in an act of terror. He turned his head back, checking on you and smiled reassuringly. Aww, how cute. So caring. You almost feel as though you should get rid of Momo and Uraraka right now, before either of those idiots hurt Todoroki. But that's not right. Not yet. "Thank you, Todoroki." You try your best to put on a sad smile, but it's just so difficult when you're so happy. Even with the way things are, it doesn't matter as long as he only has you before him. Not those... Things.
But God does it piss you off how you can't just wrap your arms around him. Can't lock him up or tie him to you... Just yet.
Just a little more.
"This is a sensitive topic to both of you (I assume), so let's talk things out when we're back at the privacy of our dorms." Momo glances around worriedly and presents an uncertain smile, probably with the intention to lighten the mood. "Is that okay with you two?" Uraraka agrees to the suggestion without much hesitation, she trusts Momo's ability to find a solution for everything, after all. You, on the other hand, swallow every venomous word attempting to escape past your lips and begrudgingly nod along.
Your fingers twist the fabric of Todoroki's uniform tightly in anger, but the boy seemingly misinterprets it as fear— he turns towards you slightly and smiles. His hand twitched, contemplating whether he should comfort you with a reassuring touch, but to your disappointment he decided against it and settled with just a smile that turned awkward with uncertainty.
Momo releases a breath of relief and puts a hand on Uraraka's back comfortingly, and slowly leads her out of the classroom. But not before shooting a strange look to Todoroki that you can't quite understand, but you can guess it meant something along the lines of 'lets separate them' or... something, because the next thing you know Todoroki's walking out (in a different direction from the girls) and you instinctively follow him, still clinging to his uniform.
You don't say anything during the walk, and you only stop when you arrive to the entrance of the dorms and Todoroki turns around— forcing you to let go of him— and scratches his neck. "Y/N." "Yes?" You answer immediately, but it doesn't divert his attention from your intense staring. Though he doesn't comment on it. "...You like Midoriya?" "No! Yes– wait, um... This is a little more complicated than it seems." You huff and massage your temple, contemplating lying. Todoroki irks a brow, but doesn't speak any further.
Should you come clean? Todoroki's a rational person, plus he wouldn't judge you, right? Maybe telling him your feelings might provide a better solution than... Well, it's still a plan B, but you shouldn't jinx things just yet.
"So, let's say hypothetically I have a "crush" on Midoriya," you fiddle with your hands and avoid looking at Todoroki for fear of exposing yourself, "but at the same time— I have a crush on an another person too..... And one other. Hypothetically saying!" He doesn't say anything, but he doesn't seem to want to leave just yet, though you're still afraid from looking up and meeting his eyes, so you can't be sure. "What would that make me?" "... I don't know." He answers thoughtfully. "You like three people?" "Hypothetically only, it's a hypothesis! Like a "what if" question." You blurt out hastily, whipping your head up and finally meeting Todoroki's gaze. Fortunately or unfortunately, he doesn't seem to have an opinion formed, or he just doesn't show it with the stoic expression he's wearing.
"Okay." He says with a bit of a pause. "I'm sorry, I don't know what answer you want." "It's not– nevermind. Let me reword that— say, hypothetically, if you were the one I had a crush on... What would you do?" "One of the three?" "Y-yeah." You sigh and carefully examine as he raises his hand to his chin in thought, seriously contemplating your "hypothesis". "...What would that mean?" "What?" "If you had a 'crush' on me, what would that mean?" "That I like you? I really don't know what you're asking."
"Then I would say thank you." "....That's it?" "Yes... Was there something else?" "Sometimes I forget how annoying it can be to talk about certain topics with you..." You grumble under your breath, but you also know that no matter how dense Todoroki can be, he's still someone you genuinely love. Even if your love may be a little too intense..... sometimes.
"No, thank you for answering my hypothetical questions. But I have to go back to my dorm now, so see you later." You say dejectedly and wander into the building, and you feel a slight pang in your chest as you consider that Todoroki may be easier to convince under different circumstances.
~ At night ~
It's about time the bakusquad leaves for their respective rooms (and Bakugou will be alone), so you use your quirk to transform into a small cat and climb into his window to wait.
"...What are you talking about?" Your ears perk up to the sudden change in atmosphere, and you try your best to eavesdrop without being spotted. "Midobro! He told me he's dating someone." Kirishima exclaimed, flashing a toothy smile to Bakugou. "No way!!" Mina screeched, but even that ear-piercing noise couldn't deter your thoughts from wandering from what the redhead had said. "Are you sure it wasn't just a prank or some kind of test from the teachers??" "Kamibro, he was blushing and rambling the whole time we talked." Kirishima turned towards Bakugou for support, but didn't receive any. "The nerd's always blushing and rambling to everyone, besides, there's no idiot stupider than him who would date him." He grumbled, briefly raising his head from his phone, and quickly returned to it. "Man..." Kirishima groaned and looked out the window— you quickly ducked to the side, hoping he wouldn't see you—, then he looked around the room once more. "So you guys aren't interested in who's Midobro's date? Not even a little bit?" "No, dumbass. Because he doesn't have one. Tch!" Bakugou commented, not raising his head this time. Kirishima turned to the other two, receiving unsure grins. "I guess we should go to our own rooms already, it's getting pretty late anyways..." He pouts, and the trio leaves files out of the room, saying a brief "good night" to the blond, now laying on his bed and leaning against the wall.
"Mreow~" You quickly seize the opportunity and paw at the glass until Bakugou notices you, and opens the window. "You're early.." He says thoughtfully as you trot towards the soft bed, and curl yourself up next to the pillow. It's something you've been doing for a few weeks now, taking on the form of a small cat and hanging out with Bakugou late at night— the first time you were impatient, thus careless, and you almost got caught in your original (human) form inside his room. But a few days later, when you were on a walk you saw a young kitten and you got an idea— and to your delight, that idea worked out well and Bakugou allowed you inside his room, even petted you and allowed so many more things that would've been considered weird, or even creepy if you were to do it as a human. (Since then, you've also began visiting Midoriya and Todoroki in their rooms when they were alone, and when morning came you took something from there as a keepsake, of course being careful not to make them too suspicous).
He plops down next to you, but this time he lays on his back and pats his stomach. You happily climb onto him and nuzzle into his neck, purring and kneading as he gently strokes your fur. His lips tug into a small, silly smile and he sighs. You know how relaxing it is for him to pet you and you'd be lying if you said this isn't one of your favourite things to do. But in a few hours, after you made sure he was asleep you'd go to visit your Izuku and Todoroki, as you've been doing for the past few weeks.
Otherwise, how could you sleep peacefully, if there was a chance either one of them could be hurt or even worse... So you have to make sure they are safe, every night, even if they don't know, even if they never thank you.
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I really don't want to make this too long. I really didn't know how to end this, so this may seem abrupt.
Ps. I wanted a build-up, but it definitely turned a little awkward. I just didn't want to write the typical (and cringy) yandere falls in love and is immediately killing everyone who even looks at the subject of their love.
I might write another Yandere!Reader x The trio fic (that would be a 100% better) sometime in the future, but right now I'm just glad I got this one off my shoulders. Thank you for reading! ':)
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ttodorokiii · 2 years
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How would yanderes TodoBakuDeku (poly or separate, your wish) react to the reader yelling at someone on the phone? Or being really pissed after she got a letter from someone? You can decide what it can be about
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note. hey anon!!! sorry for my VERY LATE RESPONSE, but I just wanted to apologise!!! I hope you don’t mind that I did them separately cuz I don’t have much experience on writing poly!!! 💔💕
warnings: YANDERE, OBSESSION, possess*ve themes, strong language, obsessive themes, verbal fighting.
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Shouto:
Shouto tries to be rational with you, he knows what he’s done is so wrong in many many levels but he can’t bring himself to regret it. Though when he first saw your anger filled reaction,..
Shouto knew he had to make it up to you. He had kidnapped you for Gods sake. It was a slow process, but he tried his best.
And the first instinct that came to him was to provide you with your phone back. It was the LEAST he was doing after all.
He had ALOT to make up for….
But now, he was starting to strongly regret it.
“HOW FUCKING DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME, KARINA?!? I-I TRUSTED YOU!”
You were angry, that made Shouto concerned for you… you were a very headstrong person, and that made him so obsessed with you in the first place.
But your anger could be fatal.
He needed to handle this ‘Karina’ on his own… you sounded so heartbroken too…
That made him so unbelievably angry. He will ruin them.
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Bakugou:
You were such a stubborn person it infuriated him. Katsuki didn’t want you to go to the door and answer it, he was there, he could do it himself.
Maybe you were just looking for an excuse to get away from him, Katsuki bit the inside of his cheek as he watched you close the door, and turn back to him, looking at a letter of some sort.
Oh.
He watched carefully as your grip on the paper tightened, he could see the way your body tensed as you managed to sit down beside him on the couch.
Your stare never left the paper sheet, “what’s wrong?” Bakugou asked in his gruff tone, staring at you a carefully.
Your tone wavered as you responded, breaking his heart. “I-I’m fired Katsuki…. T-They fired me!” You cried.
Katsuki quirked a brow at that,, a small smile on his lips mirrored one of satisfaction. “I CANNOT B-BELIEVE THIS…” anger laced your tone as he quickly masked his satisfaction, with the mask of anger.
“These stupid fucking people!! I-I was doing my job good! H-How can they! I-I will RUIN THEM!”
He barely stuffed his laugh in. “I told you, princess.”
“FUCK OFF KATSUKI I WILL KILL YOU.”
He laughed so loud at that.
“Don’t take out your frustrations on me, now. You had it coming pfttt.”
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Izuku:
He was scared.
“I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT PIECE OF SHIT… AGH YOU WERE RIGHT… I-I can’t believe I trusted him!” You were screaming so loud it made his ears vibrate.
You were crying angrily as the words escaped your mouth, izuku could hear the trembling of your lips as he hid under your bed.
Which was stupid, you could catch him anytime. It wasn’t his fault though, he didn’t know you were coming home early.
“I-I WILL CHOP OFF HIS DICK I SWEAR TO DEAR GOD… fucking son of a bitch!” You kept on cussing your cheating (now) ex boyfriend as you sniffled.
A part of him felt so happy but your saddened him to no end. You didn’t deserved that, no one did… but especially you.
Izuku felt his heart churn with pain. “I-I am so angry, Natasha!” Izuku clenched his fist tightly as he felt a rush of rage flow in his vines.
Someone was going to die tonight.
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thetreefairy · 2 years
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How would yanderes TodoBakuDeku(poly ns and romantic) and Erasermic(poly and romantic) react to the reader having a flute that can do anything, like create and destroy stuff? She can make anything created or destroyed and her flute is made out of pure gold gifted to her by some divine being. One catch though: Only reader can play it since it’s been gifted only to her and she can summon it from anywhere
The Creation and Destruction by music
they/them reader, afab, I used they/them because that's easier for me
headcannons
if there are any tags that doesn't fit this fic, please tell me so that I can remove it.
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TodoBakuDeku (aged up)
They were amazed by the flute, but they found it quite dangerous since they have to play it to use it.
So to use their quirk? They have to concentrate
In danger? They can easily get killed. So they don't want their darling to stay a hero.
But when they find out, Reader was guilt-tripped in retiring under the excuse of: 'What if someone finds out? What if they try to kill you seeing you as the weak link?'
When they find out it also has a creation side, they suggest that they use it for good. But at home.
Reader agreed, because they didn't want to lose their flute.
Todoroki enjoys classical music, so he gets you a regular flute as well.
Bakugo and Midoriya asked where they got it:
"A divine being." Reader said vaguely. "Ha?! BE SENSIBLE!" Bakugo shouted. "BE FUCKING CLEAR!" it was obvious Reader has to be careful if they don't want a punishment.
Reader sighed. "Greek mythololgy, is kinda real, at least Apollo is."
Midoriya forced Reader to tell him everything.
Bakugo threatened to fight Apollo when Reader talked about him like they were close friends.
One time as a punishment, they took away the flute.
Reader is kinda disobedient, so they are punished a lot lol
But The flute always returned to them.
So that sucks for them.
Overall they adore Reader when they make music or use the flute to find cures for things. And they love Reader amazing.
Reader just needs to get use to their new living arrangement. And then they'll be allowed to use the flute outside of the house, maybe with Apollo as well.
Since Apollo just sees them as a sibling
But apollo doesnt aprove >:(
Erasermic
Reader was never a hero, but a doctor that used their quirk to cure others.
But Erasermic still want them to quit and let them take care of Reader.
They want to coddle Reader and lock them up from everyone's eye sight.
They succeeded lol
But they could never get the flute away from Reader.
Reader never told them what they use their flute for when they play inside.
Until they heard another flute one day.
They found Reader is quirkless and got the quirk from the divine being 'Apollo'.
Apollo adores Reader as a sibling, so they aren't worried about that.
But they are worried that Apollo tries to help Reader escape.
But Apollo is from the Ancient Greek
the Ancient Greek were kinda yandere's in some sense.
So in fact Apollo aproves lol
Erasermic is kind of shocked that Reader can use their flute for destruction.
Why? Because Apollo told them not reader, but Reader doesn't use it for that.
But since they can't use their flute as a punishment, so they just chain them down :D
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thatonedeadchick · 2 years
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How would yanderes TodoBakuDeku(poly) react to reader doing a tiktok challenge of calling another dude cute? I’d LOVE to see their reactions
Yandere Todobakudeku reaction!! (Poly)
Darling calling another guy cute prank
Lord have mercy on you; you poor darling.
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This poor baby is going to CRY! He was having a day just the two of you and you had to go and say that the guy across the street from you was Cute!
He would have gotten out and snapped the guys neck if he wasn't curling in on himself with nagging voices calling him worthless and unworthy of your love.
If you don't tell him it's a prank he will cry to his husbands about it, and then you'll have to deal with a disappointed Shoto and a very angry Katsuki.
So either you NEVER do this prank, or immediately tell him it's a prank and never ever do it again. 💗
"Oh uuh umm funny; funny joke babydoll..."
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Oh now you've done it!
As soon as you said " DAMN THAT GUY IS HOT!" it was over. His eyes twitched, his jaw clenched, and his hands went hot.
How. Fucking. Dare. You
He just sees red, and thanks to it being late at night and no one is out besides hookers, villains, and druggies so he starts to pick up speed and going right for the guy!
So you might wanna yell to him that it was just a prank and that he and your husbands are the ONLY men you find attractive!
If you don't he WILL run that guy over, go back, and run him over again. Then you'll go home have a scarily angry Katsuki, a very disappointed Shoto, and an Izuku rocking in a corner mumbling to himself about how you still love him and you aren't leaving.
"Don't you EVER say some stupid shit like that to me ever again!"
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As soon as you say those words "oh my~ isn't that guy so handsome?" It feels like his whole world just shattered, and he is scared because while his first instinct was to run that man over, his second was to grip you by the hair and scream at you to take it back!
But he doesn't; instead, he is scarily quiet. He memorized the face of the man; Drove steadily home, and kept an eye on you the whole way home.
Now, this is where you have two options; you either have to tell him it was a prank RIGHT NOW, or once he is home you are getting a very unpleasant welcome home.
He'll take a deep breath get out and drag you by the hair back into the house calmly explaining what happened and by now it's too late to tell him it's a break, he then will lock you in the basement and will track down the man and kill him.
"Yes. I suppose he is.... Quite...handsome..."
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Overall, it isn't going to go well.
And if all three are in the car when you say this, it's like all hell has broken loose!
Katsuki is screaming trying to run the guy down, Shoto is sitting quietly as he grips your hand as a warning of the punishment that will be coming to you later and Izuku is crying begging you to take it back all at the SAME TIME!!
so I really wouldn't recommend it...
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demonlamb666 · 2 years
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‘Kay, so I got this idea from Austin and Ally, my FAVE shows of all time, my childhood lol. So how would yanderes TodoBakuDeku (poly) react to the reader having a friend who’s a singer like Austin and they both spend time with each other coming up with songs, and singing together. Reader can be a songwriter, and I hope this wasn’t too confusing
Singer reader has a friend who they write songs with (yandere TodoBakuDeku)
Warnings: yandere themes, mentions of stalking, jealousy, possessive behaviour, clingy behaviour, mentions of violence, mentions of death, guilt tripping, manipulation, delusional behaviour.
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•They might have found out about you being a singer song writer through Izuku’s stalking or you mentioned it when they were getting to know you. They all react positively, even though Bakugo is a little shy about admitting how beautiful he thinks your voice is. They love the songs you wrote, or at least they do until you start gushing about how amazing and talented your friend who you wrote them with is. Bakugo is already silently fuming. Shoto is sad and trying to resist the urge to bury his face in the crook of you neck and hug you and Izuku is worrying about all the different ways this guy could be manipulating his poor bunny.
•You have a possessive boi and two clingy boi’s who all desperately crave time with you. Luckily for your friend they are all pro hero’s and none of them are very comfortable with the idea of killing someone, especially if it’s someone you care about, and who doesn’t pose a threat to you. But they all definitively decide they don’t like this guy and will try to get you to spend less time with him. Shoto will just cling to you and not let go, Izuku will tear up and guilt trip you and Bakugo will straight up make up “important” things you have to do to distract you. They probably won’t try to completely remove him from your life unless something changes (more about this later.)
•Bakugo is possessive over you even a little bit with his own boyfriends so when he finds out there’s some extra who takes up a bunch of your time he’s pissed. Whenever he sees the guy he’ll hold you by the waist and scowls at the guy every time he gets a little to friendly. He’s like a possessive guard dog and almost growls if your friend tries to hug you goodbye or make physical contact with you. Bakugo is less expressive about how much he loves your music and voice, he can be a little embarrassed and his cheeks will burn if you ask him if he likes your song or dedicate a song to him. Most of the time he just listens to you sing without saying anything but if you don’t sing around him for a while he will start to really miss it and demand you sing something. If you play an instrument then Katsuki will get a high quality one, he might even get a drum kit for himself and see what he remembers from the lessons he took as a kid and join you.
•Shoto wants to be around you constantly and feels so happy when he’s around you and his boyfriends so he is very reluctant to let you go. He can get a little clingy when you’re around your friend and will be holding your hand and trying to subtly pull you away from him. He will literally get in between you two if you try to hug the guy and will literally drag you away from him if he starts getting too friendly. Shoto is honestly fascinated with whatever you like doing and it’s the same with music. He loves listening to you singing and always sticks to your side incase you start humming or singing. His all time favourite thing is when you let him lay his head on your lap and sing to him while you stroke his hair, it never fails to make him tired and he’ll sleep like a baby. (Sleepy Shoto is the cutest thing.) He really wants to be able to join in the things you do so if you play an instrument he wants to play one too. Even if he doesn’t play an instrument he doesn’t need a big part, he can just play one note on the triangle at the very end of the song and he will give the most adorable smile.
•Izuku actually hates dislikes your friend the most because he’s delusional and thinks everyone who isn’t him or his boyfriends are trying to take advantage of your kind and trusting nature (you can literally be the most paranoid person in the world and he will still think you’re naive.) He can be simultaneously passive aggressive to your friend while being affectionate to you. He says seemingly innocent things to your friend that prod at his insecurities, Izuku will keep doing it until they get the message and leave if you don’t stop him. Your friend probably won’t get the chance to be physically affectionate with you because when that guy is around Izuku will wrap his arms around you and whisper affectionate words in your ear. He doesn’t trust your friend at all and believes he’s trying to take you away from your soulmates. Izuku adores your singing and the songs you write and is the most obvious with how much he enjoys it, he’s also the most likely to ask you to sing for him (and does…constantly.) It increases his delusional side, if you ever sing a love song or sweet song he’ll take it as a sign you love them and will happily gush to his boyfriends about how cute you are and how much you love them. Same goes for if you sing something sad except he’ll think they haven’t been giving you enough attention and coddle you. If you play an instrument Izuku will be determined to learn one as well, he’ll practise like crazy and will honestly get really good so you might want him to play with you. He might decide to play the same instrument as you and ask you to teach him. If you compliment him about music he will be on cloud nine.
•TodoBakuDeku are not a super violent trio so your friend should be safe and they can deal with him being a part of your life because he makes you happy. But every yandere does have a breaking point. They only really decide to completely stop you from seeing him if he tries to take you away from them somehow, it could be be that he has romantic feelings for you and wants to confess, or he tries to break you up. Izuku always distrusted your friend and thought he would try to manipulate you so he encourages his boyfriends that this friend is bad for you. They will try to seperate you both more naturally before starting to threaten the guy. If nothing works they might get more violent. It has to be really bad for them to decide to “take care of him permanently.”
•Having a darling who sings or writes songs is a positive for all of them and they will all enjoy being able to hear you and will support you doing what you love. None of them like your friend but as long as you don’t spend to much time with them they can all handle their jealousy (even if they don’t want to) and will just be extra needy afterwards. They all honestly think your voice is the most beautiful thing, whether you’re just talking or singing they can’t imagine not being able to hear it everyday.
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