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The Triple Dare will move to its official blog! You can access it directly through my main, also 10 chapters will post soon (to make up for my absence. Thank you for taking the time to read this, love y'all!
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~ Chapter 10 ~ Taken Away ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
⚠Warning: Mentions of Self-Harm⚠
----------Hitoshi's POV----------
I sigh, this is how it's going to be. "I fucked up so bad." Despite my mood now being down, I trudge my way to room 315, the one I dread walking to every day. I walk into the elevator, harshly pressing the buttons for the 3rd floor. Leaning back, I put my hands over my eyes, I thought I was getting somewhere with him. If only I had waited to ask for what happened, clearly he didn't want me knowing. The ding of the door's opening pulled me back to reality, I'll fix it later.
My hand hesitates to open the door, at this moment it comes crashing down. I let go of the handle and turn away, taking deep breaths. 'No, just go in there Hitsoshi. Grow up.' I walk in, bracing for the sound of my parents, nothing comes my way. I turn my head up, seeing my parents staring out the window. Then, my mother turns her head to face me, smiling.
"Sweetheart," the word settles before she continues, "What are you still doing here?" She speaks calmly, her voice a lullaby, and I stare confused.
"Ma, what are you talking about, I come here every day?" I went to sit down, but my mom chuckled.
"Oh Hitoshi, you've lost yourself. That boy down there, do you think he loves you?" She didn't give time for me to respond, "It seems he does, and now you are letting him walk away. That doesn't feel right, go bring him back. Please, don't try and leave as I did with your father." Tears come down her face, an urn sits by her side, and a slim hand traces the pattern. The scene hurt to watch, and I bent down, taking her hand in mine.
"Mom, I won't, I promise. I'll show him just how much he means to me, I will make him feel like he is the only boy in the world, I can do better. I love you...you too Dad." I watch her face as it turns back to the window, a whisper leaves her lips.
"Go get him, show him the truth." I smile, tears threatening to spill, and get up, running to catch a bus back towards U.A., I have to make things right.
----------Izuku's POV----------
I just can't get him out of my head, he was so hot. Izuku! That is not the point. Hm, mine as well head to the music room, maybe I can just write a quick song about him. Keeping it a secret will be important, I can't have him teasing me.
"Midoriya! Come over here." I turn, what was that boy's name... Kirishima?
"Ah! I'll be right over," He shoots me a grin as I slowly walk his way.
Once I reach him he throws an arm over my shoulder, "So, heard you met Kat?" I quirk an eyebrow, "c'mon bro, you can't seriously forget him, Katsuki," Oh, that's who he meant.
"Well yeah...hey, you're friends with him, right?" He nods his head, "Is he flirty with everyone he meets?" Kirishima's smile drops.
"Hold on, Katsuki Bakugou flirted with you? No way," He flips me so both his arms are on my shoulders, "You're sure he did?" I nod my head slowly.
"If I can understand basic Japanese, which I speak, then yes I am one-hundred percent sure that asking for a 'love song' is flirting." I step back away from him, turning in the direction of the music room.
"Woah, dude's got teeth. Hey, if Bakugou does something, just tell me, I'll put him in his place." I quietly hum a response and keep walking.
This day is far too long for me to handle, ugh, I forgot to ask about The Triple Dare, whatever that is. I shiver, the hallways suddenly feel colder than usual, I could have sworn it was still Summer. My head is drawn up, toward a sign that reads "Music Room 2", and I lean my head on the door. Faint noises are emitted from inside, a familiar tune is being played. At that moment, my hands were no longer mine, it felt as though my body was being pulled toward this room. Although a void was behind it, opening the door felt like a Pandora's Box, and the face or rather faces I met wasn't what I expected to see.
"Momo? What are you doing playing that, with Todoroki nonetheless, that's our song?" She stops, and Shouto turns, tears fill his eyes as he is realizing his mistake.
I hear her laugh, "Oh, Izuku, that isn't your song anymore. Did you forget, he broke up with you?"
----------Hanta's POV----------
I sit on the steps quietly, what in the world did I just witness. I didn't mean to see them break up, it just happened to be at the same time I was going to practice. My god, these feelings have to stop, you are straight Sero, always have been. What am I saying, I don't need reassurance, all is good?
"Sero," Fuck, what are you doing here, "Yeah, what's up Izuku?" My head is still in my hands, so I can't see his face. I sit in silence for a few moments before looking up. "Oh my god, Izuku what happened, I have to call someone?" I grab his wrist, taking off my tie and wrapping it around his cuts.
"I-I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, it was just, Todoroki was there with Momo--" I stop him
"No, I don't need a reason, we have to get you to a hospital, come with me." I pull his frail hand, but he pulls back.
"Did you hear them Hanta, I'll be taken away and you won't let that happen. Just leave I--" I turn, anger rising in me,
"Maybe that's what is best for you Izuku, maybe you should be taken away."
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~ Chapter 9 ~ Out of Love ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
----------Denki's POV----------
As I wait for the pharmacist to finish filling my prescription, I can't help but feel eyes behind me, but I refused to look back. Instead, I began to mess with my medical I.D. bracelet. The eyes behind me had redirected themselves down to my wrist before grabbing it. I turned around in record time and tried to pull away before realizing who it was.
"Hito?" I breathed out quietly still in shock, before then seeing what he had just read, "Hitoshi!" I yelled out.
"I may have followed you here, but to be fair, you didn't really tell me anything." He claimed as if it were obvious. But, now I was just mad, and yanked back my wrist,
"Yeah, cause its none of your business! I would've told you when I was ready, dick." I mumbled out the last part and looked at his face, as he looked down, screaming regret for what he had done.
I hear the pharmacist call my name for pick-up, so I pivoted back towards the counter and stormed out after grabbing my medication, hearing Hit--Shinso call shortly after. I ignored him as best my mind allowed, a small bit of guilt began to sink in as I got back on the bus and watched his face fall flat, reaching out behind it.
I look around and begin to feel just how lonely it was without him here. 'God, seeing him tomorrow will be torture for me,'. I hadn't noticed earlier but I was crying, and for the first time in a while, I let them fall.
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
I finally reach the front doors and push them open. I had decided to cancel my appointment after what happened, so I'll have to re-schedule it. Assuming Kiri and Kats are in the locker room, I decided to join them, but the sight only breaks my heart more.
----------Shouto's POV----------
"S-Shouto?"
Is that, "Momo?" I turn my head to face where I had heard the voice, and see her coming to hug me, I didn't expect it, so we both tumbled to the ground.
"My god, I have missed you, I was looking all over here, but then I heard you singing and immediately knew you were here." She chuckles before doing a double-take on the position we had fallen into and quickly scooting off me, blushing.
Though I'm surprised by it, we've known each other since childhood, so why would she be blushing? Adding onto that, she's aware I don't like her, and if she had felt that way they would never be reciprocated. She seems to have seen me laying down still, and reached out a hand to help me out.
We sit and talk like old times before I lost contact with her. It was the end of Freshmen year, and people began to make claims, rumors that we were dating. They began to reach the public, and soon after, word got to my father. My father is a man of power, and he was not happy with "my choice" of dating Momo. Eventually, he had to force us apart and cut all ties with the Yaoyorozu family. Which, was detrimental to the Todoroki Basketball Agency my father runs, as the Yaoyorozu family was one of the big donating companies.
But, my dad found a way to brush it off as a minor set back and managed to build-up the agency without them. Again.
---------Eijiro's POV----------
I feel someone's arms wrap around my curled up frame, but notice they are skinnier than Bakugou's, and I hear a meek voice whisper my name,
"Eiji? What's wrong, or rather, what happened?" Kami's voice has always calmed me down, it's soft and serene, like a violin song almost.
"It's just crap with my girlfriend... the one-sided relationship, and threats of her life if I leave her." My voice was strained from crying so much, and my eyes were red and puffy.
"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I screwed up my chance with Hitoshi..." He trailed off and his words forced me to speak,
"What the hell are you talking about?" He showed me the bracelet and I immediately caught on, but something still didn't add up here, but Kats spoke first,
"No, hell no, you wouldn't willingly let him read that shit, what the fuck did he do?" Katsuki began to grow angry and was not happy with whatever went down.
"Heh, he didn't know anything about why I went to the mental hospital, so he followed me, found out, and forcefully read my bracelet." Kami seemed pretty upset, but he wasn't telling the whole story, and I knew.
"But, before you kill him, Kats, I called him a dick. Either way, that's beside the point of this, we have to help Eiji before we help me, he's most important right now." He states calmly, and before any of us can protest, he pulls up me and Katsuki, and heads over to I assume Ashido's direction.
Welp, this won't end well.
----------Ashido's POV----------
I was sitting by my locker waiting for Kiri, usually, he's done by now with Katsuki. 'Wait. What if he's cheating on me with that prick Kaminari. Actually, now that I say that it would not b--'
"Mina!" I look at the person who yelled it and saw that yellow-haired kid, Bakugou, and Eijiro running towards me, the two boys with bored expressions, as they are dragged behind.
"Who are you, exactly, and what are you doing with my boyfriend." As they came to a stop, I was already standing up, and my voice was spoken with malice.
"Excuse me, asshole, but I'm Denki Kaminari, and I'm Eijiro's best friend. News flash, you are not the only one he has, and for your information, he isn't yours, so you can back off." The boy snapped back, pointing a finger at me.
"Wow. Do you really think you can just come up to me and act all high and mighty? What, are you jealous of me and his relation--"
*Smack*
He. Slapped. Me. I stand there and hold my cheek as he gives me his final warning,
"You and he are over. And if you think, for a damn second, that he loves you, you are wrong. I don't care about what's going on at home, but I'm sorry, there are other people out here, and my friend is not going to be a pawn. This little act you are pulling is over." He glares at me and finishes, "He, fell, out of love."
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~ Chapter 8 ~ Truth ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
⚠Warning: Mentions of disorder; ADHD⚠
----------Shouto's POV----------
I was walking down the hallway in hopes to get to the music room before anyone else. Sadly, U.A. has packed hallways through almost the whole school. I'm sure you could find one that's not, but it would be hard. Reaching the music room and head inside. It's amazing, there are hundreds of instruments, including a couple of Double Bass.
I walk towards the piano in the corner of the room. To be honest, I've always dreamed of becoming a famous music star. My dad was amazing at almost all instruments, while my mother sang. They were the best you could find, besides 'All Might' of course.
You would have considered them to be a wonderful duo. But, that was never the case, my dad retired from singing to become a basketball player. Leaving my mom all alone with her singing career, it was short-lived.
My dad began to force me into basketball, it sucks. I'm not good at it, so when I do train, It's in front of him, so I can at least get him off my back about that. My mother on the other hand had begun to be pushed down until she could no longer endure it, and was sent to a mental institution after burning me.
I and my siblings had to take the abuse, unfortunately. My oldest brother ran away, according to my siblings it's from father kicking him out. I will never be for sure about why he left forever.
Now, I can be free, I'm completely by myself surrounded by my passion. Instruments, piano specifically, it's my strong suit. I begin to play a song, singing the words that came to my head, and before I knew it, the song began to relate to me and Izuku's break-up. The ending had thrown someone into my mind and heart again.
"S-Shouto?"
----------Katsuki's POV----------
It finally reached a free period, which means it's time to go force shitty hair to run laps with me. Kaminari is off to get his medication, so he can't come. Usually, we take our time to practice a bit. Though, you could just classify it as 'working out', but I'm Bakugou fucking Katsuki, so absolutely not.
I head to Kiri's classroom, waiting for it to end. As I stand outside the classroom door, I peer inside, only to see Shittyhair and Mina fighting quietly, to avoid anyone else hearing them I suppose. 'It looks pretty rough between them, I thought they were fine up until now...?'
*Ring*
As the bell comes on, I quickly turn away from the door to ensure I don't get slammed in the face by it, and wait for Kirishima to walk out. He sees me through the glass and runs out, leaving his....girlfriend....behind.
"Katsu, let's go." He grumbles out while pulling me away from the class.
"Kiri. Let me go!" I try to pry his hand off my wrist, but he ignores and keeps a fast pace to the locker room.
"Kirishima."
"Shittyhair!"
"Ugh, Eijiro!" He comes to a dead stop outside of the metal locker room doors.
"I-I'm sorry. I s-shouldn't have d-done that." He apologizes softly with tears in his eyes.
"Kiri, it's fine, just tell me what's goin' on, I can't help otherwise," I claim softly as I bring a hand to his shoulder.
"I-It's just, me and Ashido were fine up until recently, and I've tried to be patient with her, I have," He takes a deep breath before continuing, "She's been under a lot of stress with her family, and I'm aware it is tough for her. Also, she knows I've been trying to break-up with her, but she just keeps forcing me to stay with her. The relationship is too much pressure for me to handle. I'm done Katsuki, I just want it to be over!"
----------Shinso's POV----------
I was heading out of the 3rd block to go visit my parents again, as I walk out, I see Denki heading the same way. I quickly run up to walk next to him. He turns over and jumps, scared by my sudden appearance.
"Jesus, Shinso, don't scare me like that!" He lightly punches my arm, I decide to make a move,
"Would you prefer I grab your hips next time?" I smirk as his face heats up and he starts spewing nonsense and random words. (A//N: This line is taken from Aphmau Mystreet S.1, the first A-Con episode.)
"Hmph! You're annoying, Shinso," Kaminari claims after calming down slightly.
"Well, either way, where are you going during the 3rd block?" I quirk an eyebrow his way.
"Hm. Oh! I'm heading to the--." He quickly cuts himself off and continues, "Nevermind, you're going to the mental hospital, right?" He questions, obviously trying to change the subject.
"Yeah. I'm assuming that's where you seem to be going, saying we're both at the bus stop for it." He listens closely, bringing a hand to the back of his neck as I finish.
"Mhm, you figured me out." He chuckles lightly, 'Cute'.
We both hop onto the bus and head to the back, finding two seats right next to each other, of which we take. He and I start up a normal conversation, both laughing at our interests. I had pointed out that we are total opposites, to then claim "but opposites attract best", and watch as he turns away with a slight blush powdering his face.
We come to a stop and head towards the buildings, though this time I follow Kaminari without him knowing, so I could see what was up. He heads right and goes to where the pharmacy is located. As I stand behind him in line I listen to what the receptionist is saying.
"Kaminari, are you here to get your Atomoxetine?" She smiles his way as he nods his head.
I grab my phone and search the medication, to see the results come up and show it's a pill taken for ADHD.
'So, that's the truth'
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~ Chapter 7 ~ New Kids ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
⚠Warning: Mentions of disorders; Bulimia, ADHD⚠
----------Katsuki's POV----------
"Denki. Denki. Get your Pickachu ass up now, we have hell to go to." I begin yelling and poking Denki to get up since he is refusing to after clicking 'snooze' on his alarm.
"No, Katsuki. I don't wanna go to Junior year." He begins stirring in his sleep, mumbling incomprehensible words.
"Well, you asshat, we have Triple Dare to do. So, let's get going, I don't care what you wear either." Denki finally gets up and I walk downstairs, heading into the kitchen.
Once I finish cooking breakfast, I hear heavy steps of sneakers down the stairs. Denki walks towards the counter grabbing a plate of food. I watch as he slumps down into his chair and starts eating. He looks real fucking tired, what the hell was he doing all night? Eh, doesn't hurt to ask.
"Hey, Denks, what were you doing all night?" His face lifts up and a slight blush appears on his face.
"U-Uhm, I was on Facetime with Hitoshi." Really. That's what he was doing.
"Maybe you should get some coffee before school, you look like a fuckin' zombie!" I respond, raising my tone of voice louder than I meant for it to go.
"Okay, I get it. Just stop freaking out, not worth it, dude." He goes back to eating, looking slightly upset.
"I didn't mean to raise my voice like that, I'm sorry. Also, did you take your ADHD meds yet?" He looks up at me, before turning to look at the cabinet where they're kept.
"No. I don't wanna, it's annoying enough dealing with it." He snaps back at me with a rude tone, one of his many symptoms if his pills aren't taken.
I walk over to the cabinet despite his protests and jumbled mutters. Denki gets up too, heading towards the sink for a cup of water, though he didn't eat all his food. This will be more of a problem then I thought. See, if Denki doesn't a certain amount of food, he throws up after taking his meds, which doesn't help the fact that he's also Bulimic. So, most mornings I have to force him to eat enough and help urge him out the door before he goes and 'uses the bathroom'.
Grabbing his meds, I notice he is due for a renew of his prescription in about a week. 'I'll make sure he's aware'. Denki walks up towards me and puts his hand out. Looking down at his hand, I shake my head no, motioning towards his half-full plate. He catches on and only grunts in response.
"Denki Kaminari, get your ass over there and eat your damn food, and no, I will not let you take them just so you can go throw-up. All you have to finish is the eggs, that's it. After you're done, you can take your meds, and then we'll leave, 'Kay?" I'm not trying to force food down his throat, but it's practically the only thing that works.
"Fine, but the eggs only. I'm not eating any more than that." I crack a small smile his way as he finishes up his meal.
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
Once we arrive at school, I ask Denki if he wants to head into homeroom, or head to the cafeteria and meet Kiri. He quickly responds with a frantic nod. During Summer, Denki had a 'breakdown', meaning, for weeks he wasn't allowed to go out until he calmed down. Eijiro was one of the people he couldn't hang with, so this is their first time seeing each other in weeks.
As we walk to the cafeteria, we take note of the new students, before I spot a tuft of green fluffy hair and bright emerald eyes. 'Izuku?' I politely excuse myself from Kami as he keeps walking, and I head over to where I see Izuku.
----------Izuku's POV----------
"Hey, Izuku, was it?" I turn to the direction of the deep voice.
"Hm. Oh! Yeah, you're the guy from the ice cream parlor, right?" I ignore the close proximity between us and continue to stare as he answers,
"Mhm. I had worked there during the Summer, but it made enough for now. Anyway, what the fuck are you doing here, U.A. I mean? Last time I checked you were with that so-called 'Father' of yours." He begins to walk, motioning me to join him.
"Yeah some 'Father', but I actually made it on a scholarship! Honestly, I didn't think I'd get it." I start with a mumble but finish with a smile on my face.
"Really, what do you do, other than your smarts?" I blush, only looking up to see the smirk on his face.
"U-Uhm, I sing and play guitar, I do art too, but I'm here for my music." As I finish speaking, he leans down and whispers,
"Can't wait to hear a love song, someday." He walks off, towards the cafeteria doors, and leaves me flustered as all hell.
Walking away from the cafe and towards the class 1-A door, I notice a girl sitting on the steps, seeming a little down. Being me I head over towards her, carefully placing down my bag as well.
"Hey, you okay? I'm Izuku Midoriya, and you are?" I place an arm around her shoulders feeling her relax and look up,
"No, I have feelings for someone, but they don't really know me, and almost never talk."
She begins to spill her guts out telling me almost anything and everything about this boy. Mainly her life story, and how this boy 'Iida', has managed to give her a case of the feels. But, as she says, "He's far too strict to the rules, and I highly doubt he's looking for a relationship right now". Poor girl, oh, and her name is Ochaco Uraraka. She's nice and super sweet, so I begin to give some advice.
"Go for it girl, or at least attempt to talk to him. You'll regret it if you don't, and I'm sure he's willing to give you a try, how can someone not want to talk to you?" I try to boost her up a little more, but she still has the same monotone expression.
"I don't know, I might be chosen again for Triple Dare, and I need to prepare for it, only if it happens of course." What the hell is she talking about?
"Triple Dare?" I question.
"Oh, The Triple Dare. It's a competition between the captains of the--" She gets cut off by a boy with red hair.
"Uraraka shut that damn blabbermouth. You know the rules are not to tell the new kids. Also, he's going to be Katsuki's, I'm sure of it, so don't ruin it like what happened between me and Mina, please?" He shoots her a pleading look up the steps.
"Fine. C'mon, Izuku, let's go get to homeroom. Kiri, you coming with?" She turns towards him after getting up.
"Yeah, let's go!"
----------Hanta's POV----------
My first day at U.A. It's exciting really, except for the fact that this Bio teacher, is pretty much the same way the old one was. Luckily, I got to see Kirishima again, actually, he's next to me. I guess he noticed my jacket, It was my varsity co-captain jacket from my old school, he began speaking when he saw my name specifically.
"Wait. You were co-captain? How olds the jacket?" He looked confused almost.
"This is from Freshmen Year. I was supposed to end up Captain, but they thought it was better not since I was transferring the next year." His face quickly changed after the response was said, and he pulled up his phone to a contact that read 'Kats😒💥'. There, he sent a simple message saying, 'Hanta Sero. Triple Dare.'
The response was even simpler.
'All the New Kids, huh?'
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~ Chapter 6 ~ The Triple Dare ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
⚠Slight Abuse/Degrading Warning⚠
⚠Warning: Mentions of self-harm⚠
----------Denki's POV----------
"Katsuki?" I questioned with slight hesitancy.
"What's up? You never call, also it's 5 in the fuckin' afternoon." He didn't sound angry. Simply confused.
"I-I. Uh? Need a place to stay. I'm not in the best position right now, and I--" I was cut off by a dragged out sigh,
"Yes, you can stay, fucking Pikachu. Anything else?" He grumbles out a response.
"U-um, can Addie come too?" I hesitantly responded, counting the time before his response.
"Yes. You're telling me what's goin' on the second you get here, right?" It was rhetorical, I knew that.
"Thank you, you can't even begin to think of how grateful I am!" I exclaim excitedly, and before I could hang up, a slight grumble emits from the doorway of my room,
"Who's that, slut? Your boyfriend?" My father begins storming toward me.
"W-what? N-no. I-I d-don't have one." I stuttered out due to pure fear, I didn't want more pain then I had already received.
Once my father was mere inches from my face, he brought a fist up to punch me, only to be interrupted by the creak of the front door. I look up to see a smirk set upon my father's drunken face. Mom was home, and that only meant trouble for me.
Before this, my mother was on a business trip out to Spain, she wasn't coming back for another week. But, before my father read my diary, she had sent a text to both of us, informing it would end quicker then it was planned too. Though, the timing of her break from work was terrible. Of course, she comes back after my father finds out I'm gay, for the second time may I add, and when I was just about to finally get some peace and quiet.
Her heavy footsteps echo through the empty hallway, mixing with the sound of zippers on her boots and creaky floorboards. She finally makes it to my room, with a smug grin on her face, as she had finally accomplished something for once.
"I can't wait to have some fun, Denki! Aren't you just ecstatic, you whore?"
----------Eijiro's POV----------
"Kirishima, nice to see you again! I suppose you're here for Mina, correct?" Mr.Ashido speaks with a happy tone.
"Yes! Is she almost ready?" I almost didn't have time to finish the sentence as Mina spoke out,
"Yeah, I'm ready!" Mina calls out as she walks down the steps, wearing a cropped hoodie and jeans.
"Alright, you two lovebirds have fun. Remember, at 1 am Mina, ok?" Mrs.Ashido calls out as we walk away,
"Of course mama!" It's funny how she still calls her that, but who am I to judge.
We begin walking towards my car, which is fresh off of the road of the car dealership. My Mom's car just wasn't cutting it for my liking, so she promised she get me my own. She owned up to the promise today by taking me, I wasn't getting anything too fancy, just something that'll get me around, y' know?
As the car doors make their usual sounds of closure, Mina's smile quickly falls flat, along with her face as well. It was weird for me to see her like that, Mina was always grinning or smiling, especially when we went on dates, but there was something on her mind, that was for sure.
"Hey, you okay, Baby?" I gently lay my hand in hers, in between the cup holders, before linking our fingers.
"Hm? Oh, I guess not, it's just been rough lately. My dad's been lying about his recent debt, debts can change a person, he's no longer eating family dinners or even coming out of office. He works his ass off, and it seems he gets nothing in return that's good." Mina claims, her voice falling soft as well, and her grip on my hands tighten before continuing, "I'm just scared, Eijiro, this is harder to watch than anything else."
She begins to tear up, but knowing her, I start up the car and begin driving. In moments like these there's not much else to say but 'Sorry', and no one wants to hear the phrase when you can't say any other words.
----------Author's POV----------
So, Summer continued, but everyone's secrets stay locked tight until the new school year. Izuku stayed as far away as he could, tending to stay at Hitoshi's or Sero's, saying he couldn't go back to his small town. But the question lingered in his mind, 'Where's my mother?'. Sero often helped Izuku cope with his loss, as he fell into a rough and long period of depression, to the point where Sero had to suggest professional help.
Sero forced him to go to an appointment, specifically to get tested for depression, along with anxiety. It was confirmed, and Sero didn't think it changed much, he wasn't surprised, more supportive to help his small friend.
That same day, Sero found Izuku sitting on the cold, marble countertop, with red blood dripping from his arm, cut marks slightly visible underneath. At first, like most would, he panicked, but remembered to keep calm in stressful situations. He had helped Izuku that day forward, trying his best to protect him.
On the contrary, Kaminari was submerged with comfort by Katsuki for what had happened, things began turning up for him. In most cases, Katsuki would refuse to help anyone, but this was a situation that called for it. Kaminari and Addie were even allowed by Mrs. and Mr.Bakugou to stay, as long as they needed.
Still, Kaminari's mind was always trailing off elsewhere, whether it be the incident at the shelter or the amazing boy he had fallen for the night of the U.A. homecoming, quite literally. He and Hitoshi didn't speak much, though when they did, it was always the bus to the mental hospital. Of which, was still questioned of why Kaminari was there, Hitoshi had an idea either way. He was determined to find out any way possible.
Kirishima mainly focused on his Basketball skills, he was determined to succeed next year and beat his current record of over 150 points for the season. But, he was still aware of his school work and grades. Yes, Basketball was a top priority, but the foul shot could wait, he needed to keep straight B's at least. Eijiro only gets straight A's, even his previous school years, not once has he ever gotten a B, according to him of course.
'Summers over, it's time for The Triple Dare'
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~ Chapter 5 ~ Hit-and-Run ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
----------Shoto's POV----------
I sat there and watched as Izuku's face turned unreadable. Even the expression beat my skills. But, even so, I could tell his heart shattered. The moon began coming up, leading me to believe it was past curfew. Father will be mad.
"So, y-you're b-breaking u-up with m-me?" Izuku's soft voice brought me back to reality, along with his red, puffy, tear-stained face.
"I-. Yes. I-I am, Izuku. I really am," I gently pull his hand into mine, "This is what's best for both of us. It'd turn into a one-sided relationship, and no one wants that." Izuku looks back up from the sand and stares at me.
"It's not the best for me. You'll only have your interest in heart about these kinds of things, so I understand. Even if being without you will ruin my heart, at least yours will be better." With tears streaming down his face, he pulls his hand from mine and begins to walk away from me, "I guess this is goodbye for good, Todoroki. I'll always love you."
'Todoroki...'
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
Reaching the front step of home, I hesitantly reach for the handle, only for it to open.
"Shouto Todoroki. It's far past curfew." My father's voice echoes in the silence of the night, "What were you doing out so late."
"I was at the beach doing extra training. I lost track of time and got here too late." I tell a half-truth. I was at the beach, just not training.
"Never, go against curfew again." He points to the stairs.
'No dinner this time, huh'
----------Izuku's POV----------
I look back one last time, "I guess this is goodbye for good, Todoroki. I'll always love you." As his name rolls off my tongue, it feels unnatural, almost.
I'm used to him being Sho. It's a habit I'll try to break. I look up and stop dead in my tracks,
"M-mom?"
----------Denki's POV----------
_____Flash__Back_____
"D-dad. Could you help me?" I ask timidly, this is one of the few times my dad actually is sober. So, I'll embrace it.
"Yes?" My dad speaks with a heavy sigh.
"It's Calc, math isn't my strong suit. I haven't exactly gotten caught up from the week I've missed."
"Yeah, c'mere" For the first time in a while, we had a genuine conversation.
"How's soccer?" My dad questions.
"Oh! Well, I made varsity, it's rare for a Freshmen to make it so I was really excited. They are considering me for the captain spot!" I exclaim.
"Well, those are quite the achievements. I'll have to come by and see one of your games, ey?" My dad throws me a bright smile.
"Yeah, definitely!" I flash him one back, but he quickly becomes a smug smirk.
"Any girls?" His smirk never falters. But, I, on the other hand, is nervous as heck. I'm gay. Maybe I should come out now, while he's sober.
"U-um, dad, actually I don't... like g-girls." His face falls mad and a fist is slammed on the table, with enough force to break it.
"I will not have a gay faggot as a fucking son. Pull your shit together. You. Don't. Like. Boys." He breathes out a heavy sigh. "Now go to your bedroom and don't come out. I'll wake you up tomorrow, but for now, upstairs is where you'll be staying. Got that?" His glare says million unspoken words. All of which shouldn't be spoken.
"Yes, sir." I nod my head and walk up the steps. Towards my room. My dad's heavy footsteps follow once my door is shut. But I begin to calm down. Because one thing I know about my dad is,
'He'll get drunk, and forget about it anyway'
_____Present_____
"Denks?" I hear my cousin call out to me, also walking in on me attempting to cover my bruises.
"Uhm. Give me a sec Addie. I'll be right out." I attempt to reason her not to walk in. But, before I could say anymore, my father walks in, with my diary.
"So, 'Denks', why, the hell, is 'I'm gay' written all over the pages. Didn't even have to be written straight. Just mentions of previous crushes on guys. Even better, senior guys." He punches me square in the nose, the look on Addie's face after it cracked was terrifying.
'Poor little girl... she must be so scared'
I look back up to see his smile, but no laugh is given as usual. So, I talk back, aware of the consequences.
"Well, as you said, 'I won't have a gay faggot as a son.' So I'll go. You'll never have to see me again. Y'know what? I'll take Addison with me." I take a slight breath and look over at my little cousin. "Because I'm more worried about her than me." Finishing my point I look up at my dad's face.
His eyes are aimed toward his shoes, and his small smile has faded, and been replaced with a tiny frown only the keenest of the eye could see. We stand for what feels like forever before I storm back out of the bathroom. Ignoring the growing pains in my face and back from the night before.
While on my way I grab Addison as well, picking up my phone in hopes that one of my friends will offer me a place to stay for now...
'Katsuki'
----------Hanta's POV----------
"Izu? What ya doin' in Musutafu." I ask Izuku as we both walk along the sidewalk.
"My dad dragged me out here, forcefully. I'm currently lost, I have nowhere to go, and at this point, no one to go to." He states sadly.
"Well I'll always be here, and hey, if you need to couch jump, I got first to call!" I nudge him in the shoulder as he chuckles, but it fades his face turns serious.
"Hanta. I'm worried. It's my mom, and I think my dad caught up too her." His face is distraught. It fills me with worry as well,
'Was this a hit-and-run?’
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~ Chapter 4 ~ Breakup? ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
----------Denki's POV----------
"Aww. That puppy's so cute!" The women adopting a dog exclaims.
"Would you like it? She's been through quite a bit, use to have an abusive owner, was also forced as a bait dog." I sadly inform the women.
"Wish. My son would never agree to a pit bull. He's never had a dog before." Inko claims. At least I think it's her name, she's a frequent visitor. But, finally decided to adopt.
"Hm. Well, she is one sweetheart. Never bitten someone, though the scar on her chest scares people away. You should give her a chance. I'm sure your son would love this dog!" My voice slowly gets cheerful as I go on.
"Maybe. I'll go ahead and take her!" Inko turns to me and smiles, "You know, I think you and my son would get along. Where do you go to school?" She asks.
"U.A., captain of the soccer team." I smile genuinely.
"Oh! Then you'll meet my son. Izuku, that's his name, he's dreamed of going to U.A. since he was a kid." We start walking back to the front desk.
"I'll see him there!" I hand her the adoption papers, "Just sign these, give her a name, and she's yours!"
"Great! Thank you, young man." Inko finishes signing the papers.
I go and get her the dog. But, when I come back shes not there. And there's a droplet of blood on the top of the papers. I wince at the sight of it. What, the hell, happened here.
----------Hanta's POV----------
"Thanks for taking me out Sero." Hitoshi looks at me and smiles.
"Look. Bro-to-bro. You need this, plus, you've been worried about moving schools. So, I figured the best way to relieve your tension would be, cats. Of course." Yeah, Hitoshi chose a cat cafe as his location of tension relief.
We start heading in and immediately notice Hitoshi's uncle sitting at a stool petting a brown tabby while having a black coffee of course. Hitoshi heads over to his way as I sit at a bench at the front of the cafe.
Mr.Aizawa was a father figure to Hitoshi. Though only an uncle, he's done more for Hitoshi then any parent could have for their own. Hitoshi lives with him, is applying to U.A., which is the same school Mr.Aizawa teaches at and gets complete love and support from his uncle.
I look back over at the door and all the passing people. I feel a cat brush up against my hand as I begin to pet it. The silence fills my ears, and I feel at peace. Until, a spikey, red-haired boy with really pretty eyes walks in. Wait. Pretty. Whatever. I almost immediately feel eyes on me and look up again. Only to be met with red ones. He reaches his hand out to me,
"Couldn't help but notice your stare. Eijiro Kirishima, and you are?" The boy smiles at me reveling his shark-like teeth.
"Hanta Sero. Nice to meet you!" I smile back and shake his hand.
"You here with anyone, by chance?" I realize we're still holding the hands of each other and quickly let go.
"Uh. Yeah, my friend Shinsou. He's over there," I point to the barstools, "One with the purple hair."
"Oh, hey, Denks would like him!" He blurts out before looking at me. I stare back confused, "My friend, Denki. He's gay to the point where he can't even think straight." We both laugh at his joke.
I see Hitoshi start to walk towards us again, "You know Denki?", He starts talking to Kirishima.
"Yeah, we're best friends, since, god. 2nd Grade, I think." I can tell he's counting in his head.
'Cute'
----------Izuku's POV----------
After marching out of the Icecream parlor my father grabs me by the arm.
"What. Did. I. Say!" He starts yelling at me causing a scene
"Dad! It wasn't. My. Fault. At least the guy gave a shit about my well being!" I yell out before I storm away, hearing the distant yells and screams from my dad. Who doesn't deserve the title of 'Dad'.
I walk towards a beach that's near the edge of the city. I've never been here before, the city, but it's breathtaking. Seeing the sunset here makes me want to see with Shoto. We almost always watch the sunset together. I turn to see someone walking towards me. Until I get a good look at the figure's eyes, one gray, one blue,
"Sho?" I ask, slightly confused as to why he's in Musutafu.
"Hey. Izuku. I, uh, wanted to talk to you." He used my first name. That never happens.
"What'd I do. What happened to Izu?" He as well takes a spot on the sand as I speak.
"This. This is serious. I don't know how to tell you without having you cry." His voice trails off and softens.
"What's so bad it'll make me cry. You know you can tell me anything." I reach out to hold his hand but he pulls it away. I start to tear up, " Shoto. What did I do?" I weakly respond. Biting my lip to hold back tears.
"You didn't do anything. It was me. All me." He looks away from me.
"No. No, no, no. If you won't at least hold my hand and tell me what happened, then why did you come out here!" He seems taken back by my outburst.
"Because I fell out of love." My heart shattered. At that moment I couldn't sense what he was feeling. But, I can tell he didn't want it to end this way.
'So, this is how it feels to. Break up?'
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~ Chapter 3 ~ Summer Days ~
⚠Curse Word Warning⚠
----------Izuku's POV----------
Summer came too soon. To be honest I wasn't looking forward to it. Unlike the others in my school, it's harder to enjoy things, since I'm usually alone. My boyfriend Todoroki, recently he's been a lot more distant, especially since I told him I'm moving. Which is understandable. But, I get lonely easily, just came with a shy personality. I rarely get invited to parties or fun nights out. I'm mainly just known as the nerd. So, other than work, I'll have a decently boring summer.
My door suddenly bursts open, I see my small mother with a worried look,
"Izuku, I need you to pack now. Now," I stare at her in shock, "I will tell you in the car, just for now, pack. Quickly too." She stumbles over her words and franticly leaves my room.
"Weird," I slowly get up and grab a suitcase from under my bed, "If it's that important, I don't expect to be using boxes, so I'll pack small," I mumble to myself, worried.
"I am heading out, Sweetheart. No boys, ok?" She yells to my room from the living room.
"Got it, mom!" I chuckle at her sweetness, she only means well.
I walk to my closet and begin packing, only necessities. That will include some hoodies and other clothes of course. Walking to my phone and unplugging it while grabbing the charger, I hear my phone start to ring while I wasn't looking. Picking it up I noticed an unknown ID. Weird.
"This Is Izuku speaking." I hesitantly respond to the silence
"Izuku, long time no see, huh?" Why would my dad call, he hasn't been present for years and just now wants to call me?
"Sorry, I have to go. Maybe another year, you know, when you actually want to be present in my life." I was about to hang up when he says something that gives me chills.
"Your mom is out, right? Don't expect her back, and don't expect to move."
----------Katsuki's POV----------
"Yo, Bakubro!" I turn my head to see Shitty Hair walking through the doors.
"Welcome to Scoop Bros, what can I get you?" I grumble out in a slightly annoyed tone.
"Woah, that's a first. I'm not 'Shitty Hair', Rocky Road, please?" He grins at me before I look away to go scoop his ice cream.
"$3.99," I wrap a napkin around his cone before handing it to him, "Want your receipt?" He hands me the money.
"No, thank you. Have a nice day." He gives me a cheerful smile.
"You as well," I smirk to my self. He's such a dork.
My breaks in 10 minutes, I guess I'll just buy myself an Ice cream cone for lunch. Suddenly the bell to the door rings and causes everyone to look up from the noise. The boy standing in the doorway has dark green hair and starts storming towards the counter. There's a man who follows shortly after, the same hair as well, longer though.
"How may I help you?" The boy looks scared, almost.
"U-um. G-give me a m-moment." His voice cracks halfway through. The man starts to speak, scaring the boy.
"Sorry about my son, we've just come off a train. We wanted to grab a bite. Isn't that right Izuku?" His voice is deep and even sets me off guard.
The frail boy nods, who I presume is Izuku.
"Well, I'll get a green tea cone." I tap the register buttons before looking at his son.
"For you?" I ask politely, ready to input his order.
The man grips his shoulder tight and whispers something in his ear, which makes his eyes widen, "N-nothing for me." He mumbles. I tap mint chocolate chip anyway.
"3.99," I lie, I'll pay the rest, "Want your receipt?" Please. Say no.
"No. I'm good." He hands me the cash and I put mine in as well. I scoop both the cones and I walk back. The Son's eyes seem to glow a little more when he sees the second cone.
"What's with the other cone?" The father asks, slightly mad.
"Oh! My treat to your son. He's had a long ride, right? Figured he should get something as well." I hand the cones to them before seeing them walk away.
Finally, my break. That was the longest amount of time an order took. Worth it.
----------Eijiro's POV----------
Walking down the sidewalk after grabbing my Ice-cream, I notice a teenager my age zooming past with who looks like his father, running after him. Weird. They head into Scoop Bros, never seen a teen that excited for Ice-cream. I continue to keep forward heading to my friend Todoroki's house. I have to take a train to get there, so it's easier to have a snack before.
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
I knock on Todoroki's doors and wait till it opens.
"Hey, Kiri, come in." He opens the door wider to let me walk in.
"So, how's life. Your relationship?" I wiggle my eyebrows toward him.
"Hm, oh, Izuku. Yeah, well he's moving. I've also been a little distant toward him lately." His voice trails off.
"What? Todo, why?" This surprises me. They sounded perfect from what he told me.
"I-I fell out of love. I guess. I really don't know, he's changing schools. Your school is where he's going, I think." He gives me a sad smile.
"Well, if it's that bad, you need to say something. Stop avoiding him, that's not cool dude. Even I wouldn't do that. I'm a real dick as well, sometimes." I may not be the best at relationships. But he can't talk to his boyfriend about this, so I'll have to do for now.
'These will be some fun Summer days'
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~ Chapter 2 ~ Love? ~
----------Izuku's POV----------
Finally, the last week of my sophomore year comes to an end. I wish I could stay at this school. It's been amazing here! I have a few friends who are moving schools with me. But, we all know there's a slim chance of ending up in the same school. My mom can no longer afford the apartment we're staying in.
Sad, I was loving the city, along with the fact that I grew up here. It's my whole life. Financial issues simply became too heavy. So, I and my mom are moving to Musutafu. I'm planning on going to U.A. The best school in the city, to help pay tuition though, I'll need to get a job.
"Oh! I could ask Hito and Hanta if they know any good places to work." I suddenly blurt out. I get strange looks from fellow students.
"Midoriya! No talking during class." My teacher yells up to my seat.
"ごめんなさい教授." I give a quick apologetic bow before sitting back down.
(Sorry, Professor.)
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
The bell rings and we all get dismissed from class to lunch. I usually eat up on the roof for lunch since it's quiet, but I need to go makeup my math final since I wasn't here. It's a bit quieter in the hallways then usual. During lunch, almost everyone is eating out here. The cafeteria is too small to hold everyone so the hallways are packed.
'Ohhh, it's senior skip day.'
That explains the silence, our senior class is almost 45% of the students here. A lot of seniors in a small school.
Making it to my math teacher's room I walk in and pick up my test from his desk before sitting down at my seat in the back. Jeez. Already the first question and it seems hard. Good luck to me!
----------Sero's POV----------
Is Shinsou seriously skipping again? We haven't even made it through the second block. I don't see how he's able to get away with this, plus get good grades. Though I'm not surprised. Shinsou hates whenever the third block rolls around, it's when all the seniors come and bully him for being "Psycho".
He usually leaves school at this time anyway, his parents are in a mental hospital. Yes, both. So, during the second block, Shinsou leaves and comes back in the fourth block as if nothing happened.
I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket before pulling it out. I'm pretty sure our Bio teacher is blind anyway. So, she won't see me. Oh, It's Izu!
🍀🌸Izu🌸🍀
> Hey Hanta! I wanted to
ask if any of the places in
your town are hiring?
🏈📼Sero📼🏈
< Um. Yeah! Actually there's
a café down the street you
might just like.
🍀🌸Izu🌸🍀
> Wow! Thanks. I'll be sure to
check the place out. Now get
back to Bio.
🏈📼Sero📼🏈
< Alright. See ya!
Read
Back to this stupid lesson.
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
That class gets longer every time, I'm serious. But, it was the easiest class to take for my career path. Biologist. Though, if that goes backward, ill be in the NFL. Co-Captain of the football team here, which is why the NFL is my plan B. I passed most of my finals, it's just we don't get to take our Bio final until Friday. Sadly, it's Wednesday, so cramming for 2 days. Yay.
Walking out of Bio I quickly stroll out of the classroom to get to lunch. I can't stand the leftovers from other students. Gross. It gets cold, and if it's chicken patty day, all of the bread is soggy. The lunch ladies don't really appreciate our class since we always come late after they start to clean up. Which is why I get there early. Just so I don't feel their wrath.
----------Shinsou's POV----------
I ditched school again to go visit my parents. After a major accident, which was intentional, they were sent to a mental hospital and had their license confiscated. I visited them every day, there on out. I sometimes help them cope. The mental hospital isn't honestly the best, but the cheapest one.
My uncle, Shota, is currently taking care of me. He owns a lot of cats. A lot. I don't mind though, they're fluffy and I'm able to cry in their fur. Uncle doesn't mind if I do it though, he understands the situation.
Catching a bus to the mental hospital I find a seat in the back. Far away from everyone, and proceed to put my headphones in to listen to music. When I turn my head though, there's a boy. With bright blonde hair and a black mark, almost like a lightning bolt, within it. Hey. He looks like that Denki kid from yesterday. I guess he caught my gaze, so I politely take my headphones out.
"Oh, your Shinsou from yesterday right?" The bright boy smiled my way.
"Uh. Yeah, I am. Why are you on a bus to a mental hospital?" He tenses up and suddenly squeaks out a quick response,
"Nothing!" He's honestly kind of cute. But he quickly changes the subject, "What grade are you in? You don't have to answer I just--" I quickly cut him off,
"Sophomore year. Like you. Also, congratulations, U.A. is a great school!" His eyes glow a little brighter than before. I was about to ask about his dad when the bus doors open up.
"Bye, Shinsou! I guess I'll see you on the bus back?" He and I start walking out of the bus as he's talking.
"Yeah, for sure. Bye Denki." I slowly watch as he walks away.
'Why is my heart beating faster than before... Is this love?'
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