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shiroma ayano was a shy girl. she saw how midoriya izuku, a cute boy in her home room and science class, was pushed around and beaten endlessly, so unable to stand up for anything— much less anyone— she said nothing.
she didn’t so much as care about his lack of a quirk, but it did take a few points of his attractiveness scale for her. it would be cooler to have a guy who could protect her and be her shining knight in armor.
she twirled jet black strands through her fingers, pushing up red rimmed glasses and slapping her cheeks. okay, today was the day! instead of vague love letters that he probably skimmed out on thinking they were suicide baiting notes (geez, this school was really messed up.), she would confess in person!!
midoriya was really cute, she thought the first time she saw him. she wanted to braid his curly green locks and cup his tear stained cheeks and tell him it would be okay. he had a baby face and wide doe eyes that looked so, so innocent.
he was quirkless, though— she would remind herself. sometimes, she didn’t care. other times, she knew of the backlash.
he was cute. he had a childish nickname for the meanest and strongest boy in school, the only person who called him ‘kacchan’. oh, how she wanted a cutesy nickname like ‘aya-chan’ or ‘yano-chan’ to fall from his pretty, plump, pinkish lips.
she emerged from the bathroom and walked to midoriya’s classroom. enough thinking about his endearing physical attributes! she opened the door and waved to midoriya, who stiffened and flinched. she slightly frowned at that. “c-can i- uh, talk to you, midoriya-san?” she smiled kindly.
he lowered his arms from his face, looking at her in curiosity. “t-talk? to- to me?” he pointed to himself.
she nodded. “to you.” she confirmed.
after a bit of hesitance, he nodded. she smiled, a little pep in her step and posture. “i-i, oh, how should i say this? i- ever since i saw you, i, uh...” she gulped. this was a lot harder than she had thought it would be. “i thought you were super cute. and- and after thinking about it for the past 2-3 years... i know i have a crush on you.”
she brushed a strand of hair out of her face and adjusted her glasses, the light reflecting off of murky blue eyes. “s-so... uh- you don’t have to- to give me an answer!” she waved her hands. “i-i just... wanted to tell you, uh, before the school year was over.”
midoriya stood frozen. “is this a prank?” he whispered.
of course he’d think that. she shook her head with a flushed expression. “of course not! i-i would never! i don’t... i-i don’t really like how they treat you, because of your quirklessness. i think you’re a good person, midoriya, and i support you.” she tried another smile.
suddenly, her head burst with pain as her knees buckled underneath her. she felt herself hit the floor and she passed out, leaving her vulnerable.
“kacchan?” midoriya asked, staring at her on the floor as blood began to pool onto the wood. “i was going to reject her... you didn’t need to hit her.” he paused. “with an explosion activated desk.” he chuckled.
bakugou huffed, throwing the table to the ground and cracking his knuckles. “gonna kill her for even thinkin’ she had a chance with you. tried to put her filthy hands on you, that’s a sin i will never forgive.”
“but murdering people is okay?” midoriya lightly teased. “joking, joking. i love you. i think it’s sweet you do these things for me!”
bakugou took her by her loosely knitted scarf, dragging her behind him as they took her to the woods beside the school. bakugou set off an explosion to her face, burning and mangling it.
he dumped her into the water, unconscious and bleeding. she would die if she never woke up— which was kinda the goal here.
midoriya smiled, turning to bakugou and leaning his head on his shoulder.
“do you think i’m a a psychopath like auntie said i was?” bakugou asked softly.
“do you think i’m a stalker like auntie said i was?” midoriya retorted, crinkling his nose cutely.
“of course i do, but only for me.” bakugou huffed, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. “i’m asking because we just killed a girl.”
“so?” midoriya asked, looking up at bakugou. “you did it for me, and i think that that is really, really sweet. you do all this for the useless deku... it’s so cute.” he smiled.
suddenly, he was pinned to the ground by his wrists. bakugou hovered over him, leaning closer and closer to his ear. “you’re not fucking useless, youre perfect.”
his raspy and deeper voice made midoriya’s stomach swell with butterflies and warmth. “kacchan...”
“don’t ever say you’re useless ever.”
“okay, kacchan.”
“cuz you’re not. alright? i love you, and that automatically means your worth something.”
midoriya’s eyes glimmered with something new. “of course, kacchan.” he smiled. “i love you too. i’m yours forever, okay? youre the only one allowed to touch me like this.”
“of fucking course i am, izuku.” he growled, letting go of midoriya and sitting back in his legs. “theres one fucking thing that dumb whore wasnt wrong about, and that is that you’re cute as fuck. you’re perfect, izuku. so, so perfect.” he brushed his thumb over midoriya’s lip.
he blushed, averting his eye slightly. bakugou smirked and took a hold of midoriya’s jaw, forcing him to look up at him. “no, no. no being coy now. you’re so fucking perfect, izuku. and i’ll tell you however many times it takes. i don’t lie, alright?”
“okay, kacchan.” midoriya said softly.
bakugou pressed his lips onto midoriya’s, soft pink lips meeting his chapped and cracked ones from running his tongue over them so often. he pulled away, hugging midoriya and burying his face into midoriya’s neck. “stay with me forever, ‘zuku.”
“of course, kacchan.” midoriya smiled, hugging back. “how could i ever leave you when you’re the only person who loves me in this corrupt world?”
“we’ll be together until the end of time.” bakugou whispered. “and i’ll never let you go, because after all these years you’re finally mine.”
“i would only let go if you told me to, because i follow everything kacchan says.” midoriya said. “but if kacchan loves me forever, then i can’t argue with that.” he smiled, pushing his face into the crook of bakugou’s neck.
“course i do, shit nerd.”
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shigaraki watched from afar as the two boys he had kept an eye on dumped a girl into the lake. he smiled devilishly— they’d be good assets to his league.
of course, he’d have to add a little manipulation to them. for bakugou, all he needed to do was say that the person had hurt his little deku, and that’s all it took to get him going. for midoriya, though, all he needed to do was get bakugou to command him to do it or tell him they were trying to kill bakugou.
they’d be a monstrous duo. 2 beasts fueled by love.
they had just killed a girl because she had a crush on midoriya. dumped her in the water and made her face unrecognizable, there’s no way they could get any more heinous.
shigaraki had been proved wrong before.