ᯓ★ help, i'm still at the restaurant
kaminari x gn!reader
(loosely) based on right where you left me by taylor swift
pt.2
it took ages for you to say yes to denki.
ever since first year, he'd always had eyes on you. frankly, you found him immature. his childish antics were funny to watch, yes, but it gets old after a while.
it wasn't until second year when he'd stopped being friends with mineta and grew up a little. he stopped goofing around in class and pushed himself to be a better hero.
you'd said yes to him at the end of second year.
it wasn't long until you made it official. everyone at ua and their mothers knew you were dating. you went on dates so frequently it was like you saw him every day. he'd lend you his jacket, pull out your chair for you, the sidewalk rule, everything. his friends were all so jealous.
denki was the perfect boyfriend.
until he wasn't.
about a month into your relationship, you found your dates becoming more and more infrequent. you'd be lucky if you even saw him once outside class every week. suddenly you were the one always wanting to hang out, when all he wanted to do was game with his friends.
you didn't understand. was it you? were you not putting enough effort into the relationship? now that you think about it, he'd been planning a lot of the dates. maybe you should plan one. show him you care just as much as he does.
you decide to text him.
hey denki, how about we go out for dinner this weekend?
in true denki fashion, he replies within ten minutes.
sorry babe, i'm busy this weekend. maybe next?
you frown. he said he was busy last weekend, but he'd stayed in his dorm playing games all day.
not wanting to lose his attention, you reply quickly.
great! i can book dinner. how about 6:30 on saturday at the restaurant down the street?
you press send, biting your lip worriedly.
he likes your message.
you sigh and flop down on your bed.
saturday couldn't come fast enough.
as you look at yourself in the mirror, hair and outfit perfect, you smile.
today was going to be perfect. it had to be.
you make your way down the street, to the restaurant. it was a quiet place, where denki had taken you on your first date. there's a knot in your stomach as the waiter walks up to you.
"reservation under y/n, for two, please," you couldn't help the shakiness in your voice.
the waiter smiles and leads you to a table.
you send a text to denki.
hey, i'm here.
we're seated next to the window, with the potted plants.
you put your phone down and busy yourself with the menu, trying and failing to ignore the knots growing in your stomach.
minutes tick by, and you couldn't resist sending a few more messages.
hey, where are you?
text me when you can.
i'm getting worried.
panic surges in your throat. he couldn't have forgotten, could he?
people have started to look at you. you can feel the pity in their burning stares, and you try to blink back your tears. shame washes over you as you type:
please respond
where are you
denki?
is everything okay?
text when you can.
two hours later, you're done. packing up your bag, you send a few more messages, your tears blurring your vision, embarrassment a heavy weight in your chest.
fuck you, denki.
we're done.
pt.2 here
ᯓ★ crestfallen on the landing
katsuki x gn!reader, izuku x gn!reader
based on champagne problems by taylor swift
"you know, i was thinking about us. i'd really like to marry you."
you grasp katsuki's hand and look into his eyes, expecting him to agree, or smile. his face is blank.
trying not to be deterred, you continue. "i know you're a pro hero, and we agreed to keep this relationship a secret, but i really like being with you, 'suki." you pull out a ring from your pocket.
"this ring... it's been in my family for generations. i'd like you to have it, katsuki. that is, if you want to."
when you look up, katsuki still has that blank expression on his face. you frown.
"katsuki? is everything alright?"
he drops your hand, shaking his head. he doesn't even give you a reason. instead, he just leaves you alone on the landing, your heart in pieces on the floor.
that night, you book the night train back home to your family. the silence gives you time to sit in the hurt.
you put the wedding ring on the table, take katsuki's picture out from your wallet, feeling like your heart was irreparable. crestfallen, you tell your family everything. you just couldn't keep it in.
"he would've made such a lovely husband, what a shame he's fucked in the head," your sister says.
"it must have been the fame," your mother adds quietly.
you couldn't say anything.
years later, katsuki sees the news that you're engaged to pro hero deku. there's a heavy weight in his chest when he sees you smiling brightly, holding on to deku's arm tightly. he doesn't know what is worse: that it could have been him that you were smiling at, or that it was deku he lost you to. his childhood enemy.
he knows it's too late. you've found someone who won’t leave you standing alone on the landing. found someone whose picture replaces his in your wallet. still, there is an irrational part of him that wants to fight for your love.
but he knows there's no one to blame but him and the fame that got to his head.
they are besties your honor
TSUKISHIMA KEI is known for his resting bitch face.
it's enough to make the first-year girls cower in fear as he walks past them in the hallways.
when he's got his headphones on, head bowed, with a threatening aura around him, people know not to even talk to him. and no matter how many times tadashi tells him to not scare off the first-year, kei insists that he doesn't do it on purpose. (he does.)
but you? you prided yourself in knowing you would never be on the receiving end of those stares.
you prided yourself in being the only person who was able to tell when he dropped this façade; when his gaze subtly shifts when he looks at you. the way the furrow in his eyebrows smooth out faintly, the way he stands a little straighter, the way his lips turn up at the corners a little.
you prided yourself in knowing, in the privacy of kei's room, what it looks like when he truly smiles. a smile where there's no mockery in his eyes, where the slight upturned corners of his mouth stretch to reveal an expression of mirth.
and to be honest?
you had no idea what they were talking about when they said that tsukishima kei had a resting bitch face.
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