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Botched Rescue (BnHA vore) 1/5

A/N: This contains some manga spoilers. Not a ton, but still some. M/mmm non-sexual vore with unwilling prey/fearplay

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The hum of generators increased, getting louder and louder by the second. Izuku froze, his grogginess escaped him, and he shot up, suddenly alert. He squinted in the darkness; despite the buzzing of generators, he couldn’t actually see anything. The inky blackness before him was thick and suffocating. Izuku’s heart rate accelerated, and his arm hair prickled up. Something about the pitch darkness was extremely unnerving, he couldn’t explain it, but he knew nothing good laid ahead. The green-haired teen had a mass of questions: Where was he? Was he alone? What happened?

His head was both throbbing and spinning at the same time, Izuku kneeled over, trying to stabilize himself. All he could remember was that he was out on patrol with Endeavor, Bakugou, and Todoroki. There had been a call about a villain with a telekinetic quirk wreaking havoc nearby. Despite Endeavor’s initial reluctance to bring his interns along, he eventually obliged. He could remember the villain clear as day; after all, how often do you see a man donning a strainer on their head with knives taped on their knuckles? Izuku remembered Endeavor’s face when first laying eyes on the villain. He thought it was some sort of joke or just a homegrown villain, definitely didn’t seem affiliated with the LoV or the Liberation Army. What he didn’t expect was the influx of villains that had ambushed them after Strainer Head’s first attack. Izuku had recognized two from the League: Toga and Twice, but the rest were completely unknown. The trio was sorely outnumbered, and it was clear the villains used that to their advantage. Endeavor was trying to protect the interns while simultaneously fighting the villains that came after him. Quirk after quirk, it seemed after one person got defeated, another would take their place; it didn’t help that Twice had gotten more proficient with his clones as well. Izuku recalled somberly thinking, there’s no easy way we can win this fight. If a pro hero, the number one at that, is struggling at taking out all these villains, how can we defeat them all? They must’ve planned to use Strainer Head as a decoy and used him to center their attacks. We need to retreat and— The last thing he remembered before getting knocked out was a bright flashing light and a villain standing over him with a binding quirk.   A loud clang brought him back to reality, and the sudden flicker of a light switch nearly blinded Izuku. The teen squeezed his eyes shut for a moment before reopening to get them adjusted to the blaring lights. Once the fuzzy dots in his vision faded, the first thing Izuku noticed was that he was in some sort of oversized conference room, a whiteboard being the size of a football field and looming chairs weren't the subtlest of hints. Izuku’s eyes focused, the room was not only large and oversized but also slightly distorted, as if looking through a funhouse mirror lens. Panic wormed its way back to Izuku once realizing how out of scale his surroundings were. The door flew open and an unfamiliar man waltzed into the room, donning a mask over his eyes and a uniform; it wasn’t the unfamiliarity that worried Izuku; no, it was just the simple fact that the man was absolutely gigantic. As he grew closer, Izuku could finally see just how large this man was, easily around 20-30 feet, he wondered if he was dealing with a villain who held a size quirk. If Mountain Lady has a growth quirk, it can’t be that unlikely that another person would have something similar, possibly to alter himself and his surroundings? The fact that the room is slightly contorted could possibly be a side effect of his quirk as well. The man finally came to a stop right in front of Izuku. He felt his heart drop as he stared way up at the man who carried a nasty smirk, seemingly finding his entire situation amusing. “Have you figured out what’s going on yet, Midoriya Izuku?” the man’s booming voice held somewhat of taunting lilt, it was infuriating yet his fear was stronger. The first year was paralyzed, this had to be a ploy from the LoV, how else would they know his name and directly target him? He jumped once the man rested a hand on the table, gleaming green eyes taunting him. “Y’know, the big boss really wanted to kill you himself. But then, he heard the truth about your powers and well, the rest is history!” Izuku went rigid, Shigaraki knew where his power derived from? How? What would All Might say? But of course, the man continued monologuing. “Yeah, he decided the best way to shock All Might would be murdering his student and then finally going for his kill. After all, his primary goal has always been eradicating the symbol of peace, whatever happens to you really doesn’t matter, plus he’d finally get rid of One for All!” his grin widened, “But capturing the other two were pure luck. Who’d a known we’d also get that angry explosive kid and Endeavor’s son!” What does he mean? Did he kidnap Kacchan and Todoroki too? No…Where? He whirled around, finding himself face-first to an unconscious Bakugou and Todoroki. “Guys...?” he whispered, how could he miss them? Izuku crawled to his friends and placed a hand on the side of Bakugou’s motionless body, “Kacchan!” he shouted, trying to garner a reaction out of his childhood friend, but the sandy blond remained unconscious. He looked over to the right, heart thumped rapidly against his chest, Todoroki was the same way. Eyes squeezed shut with even breathing, Izuku unconsciously tightened his grip on the boy’s side once catching a glimpse at the mass of bruises that littered his body, but Shouto remained out cold. Izuku let out a heavy sigh, there was no chance they were going to wake up anytime soon. A chuckle disguised as a cough redirected his attention to the giant man before him. Izuku looked up at the villain with blazing eyes, “What did you do to them?” he demanded. The man looked taken aback; yet, the corners of his mouth tugged up, and he broke into hysterical laughter. “Oh-ho-ho! You really are something, aren’t you?” “What did you do to them?” he repeated, slowly growing sick of the villain’s games. Smirking as if he held the world’s secrets in his hands, the villain pulled up a chair and leered down at him, “You’re supposed to be smart, right? Figure it out, Midoriya.” Izuku surged forward intending to use Detroit Smash, but he stopped short once he noticed the lack of power coursing through his veins. He paused, no. I can still feel traces of One for All inside me, I just can’t use the ability. How…? Quirk erasing bullets? No, Eri is safe at U.A... Quirk suppressor cuffs? Aren't they often used on inmates, could they have gained ahold of some? But, I don’t feel the heaviness of those. Unless, he looked below and mentally slapped himself for not noticing sooner, of course, they stuck miniature quirk suppressors cuffs on our ankles. I had no idea those existed, I had thought they were normally big and bulky, not these small things. They must’ve knocked us out in the fight, kidnapped us, and stuck these bracelets on our ankles to ensure we couldn’t use our quirks, but— he gazed up at the villain, who was looking more and more irritated. Izuku slumped down, and his eyes widened, noting slipperiness of the floor: Everything finally clicked, we’re trapped in a jar. The slightly distorted room isn’t a side effect of his quirk, no, he shrunk us. Or someone else did, at least. We’reentirelyathismercy,evenmoresothanifhehadasizealteringquirk. Howcouldwe— The villain stared with now unamused eyes at the green-haired teen, still utterly unaware that his ‘silent’ thoughts had transcended to rapid mutterings. The villain groaned, “Just can it, kid.” Izuku immediately ceased his ramblings at the interruption and stepped closer to the cool glass, “I understand now,” he placed a hand on the smooth surface, “We’re shrunk, trapped in a jar, and you put quirk suppressants on us.” The villain gleamed, his former irritation wiped clean off his face, “Well well well, how’d you come to that conclusion?” Izuku didn’t answer, it wouldn’t make a difference. The villain was so much larger than him and he was already contained in the jar. The best he could do was break his fist through the glass, but then what? Get stepped on or crushed? He stood in the middle of the jar, between his unconscious friends, at a loss of what to do. Though evading the question, he took a deep breath, deciding to use the power of talking to get the villain distracted from Izuku’s former revelation.   “You said before, Shigaraki doesn’t care how we die, so why did you shrink us and kept us alive? Wouldn’t it have been easier if you killed us right then and there?” looking up at the villain’s piercing eyes, Izuku prayed he didn’t give him any ideas. The masked man laid his head down before the jar and Izuku scuttled back at the newfound closeness of the enemy. His lips curled up in blatant amusement. A predatory glint gave Izuku the notion that the man thought of their encounters as nothing but a game, “Ah, you misheard. I said Tomura wants you dead, did you actually think you would get a painless, meaningless way out? No, he wanted you to go down painfully and without a shred of dignity. We’re just getting the preparations best suited for All Might’s disciple~.” Before Izuku could answer, a tired groan interrupted them. Swiftly whirling around at the sound, Izuku came face first to a groggy Todoroki. “What happened?” the teenager said simply, slowly removing himself from the ground. He took one look at the gigantic villain before him and turned back to Izuku, “Oh. So, he shrunk and put us inside a jar,” Todoroki turned to face to villain, “Release us.” Izuku and the villain stood there completely dumbfounded. How did he even come to that conclusion? Both thought in unison. “Ah-aha, you got it much quicker than me, Todoroki!” Izuku being the first to break the silence. The duo quirk boy nodded and briefly glanced at the passed out Bakugou, “Yes…” he said briskly, “What do they want with us?” “Well—“ an obnoxious ring tone disrupted him and the villain above turned foot, his face twisted in annoyance, but he left the room quickly without saying much of anything. The teens blinked back at each other in disbelief. Now that there was no one guarding the room, they could try to escape! “Midoriya, try to slam your body on the glass. I’ll do the same.” Todoroki demonstrated by running back and slamming his body on the jar, it tilted the glass a bit. Izuku mimicked him. For a good five minutes, both boys were body slamming the glass, trying to make it topple over and break. A couple of times, the glass would tilt forward, but it always resumed its original position. “Dammit, we are too small. It’s not making a difference.” Todoroki slumped on the wall, thoroughly frustrated. Izuku slammed onto the glass once more, but it wouldn’t budge. He sighed, if they both had their quirks, they would have been able to break through the jar no problem. “We can do this, Todoroki! We can’t give up yet.” Todoroki stared at Izuku; his eyes still had a spark in them. He stood up and nodded, “Let’s do this.” Simultaneously, they both rammed into the glass. It wobbled a bit on its edge, the teenagers struggled to maintain their footing, but Izuku grinned at Todoroki. “See? It’s—“ Just as he spoke, the glass teetered back upright. Exhausted, they slid back and tossed their heads up. “We were close,” Todoroki stated, glancing back at the now anxiety-filled Izuku. “We can try again if you want?” Izuku sighed, the reality of the situation was crumbling on him once again. “It’s fine, we’re just going to die here. It’s fine.” Todoroki tilted his head, “What do you mean? Doesn’t the leader of the League want to kill you himself?” “No, he mentioned that Shigaraki wants me dead, painfully, but doesn’t care who does it. However…they could’ve killed me during the fight, or even now, that would be plenty painful. Why didn’t they?” The boys whipped their heads to see the door creak open. Izuku’s heart jumped to his throat, clutching onto Todoroki’s arm while holding his breath, he waited for the unknown. 

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