Bnha Halloween Chapter One - Villains
"Yo! Yaomomo!"
Momo Yaoyorozu turned around to see a figure dressed in black, "Kaminari?"
"Yo!" He grinned as he waved at her, he was dressed up as a vampire while she was dressed up as a princess.
To reward the student for their hard work for the past few months, the school had decided to organise a Halloween party in one of their many gyms.
The gym was dimply lit and decorated with Halloween props, and with Present Mic as the DJ, the students were definitely having a blast. Even Principal Nedzu was enjoying himself as he slowly sipped on his tea from a corner.
Class 1-A had decided to go to the party seperately since some of them were too impatient to wait for their friends. Momo and Kaminari were one of them.
"Say..." Kaminari suddenly asked Momo, "Have you seen Jirou?"
"No, I haven't," she replied, scratching her chin, "but she should be here right around...now"
"Hey guys." said girl greeted as she appeared behind them, Jirou wore a one piece black dress with red frills along with tiny black wings at the back, completely with small devil horns in the top of her head.
Kaminari whistled, "Damn Jirou, with that outfit you're guaranteed to get a lot of stares tonight." He then was flicked in the forehead by her earphone jacks.
"Shut up Jammingyay, it was Momo's idea."
"Indeed," Momo agreed, while nodding at her outfit, "It went exactly how I thought it would be, you look good in evil things, Jirou."
"Hmm? I'd say you and I match, Kyoka."
A deep and alluring voice suddenly appeared behind her, it felt familiar yet not and the same time and Jirou couldn't put her mind to where she'd heard it before. She whipped around, only to find the person she least expected would be.
Midoriya Izuku wore a set of butler clothing, which half closed eyelids and a smirk of her face.
"It seems like we have great taste in evil, Kyoka." He said as he did a little bow, his eyes never leaving hers.
"M-midori-?Wha-How-Why?" Jirou spluttered for the first time in her life, she had been completely reduced to a flustered mess after that one sentence.
"K-kirishima, what's going on?" Both Momo and Kaminari looked at Kirishima whom had arrived after Midoriya with wide eyes.
Werewolf Kirishima rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, "Well I was wondering how Midoriya would be like if he was a villain. But hey at least it turned out alright."
Kaminari looked at Jirou whom was struggling to form words, "You call THAT alright?"
Momo just shrugged it off as she turned towards Kaminari, "Don't you have someone you wanted to see."
"Yeah yeah don't need to remind me twice, " He waved her off as he went into the crowds.
"Well then," Momo gestured to Kirishima, "Would you like to accompany me on my journey to find my prince?"
"Gladly," the two then left, leaving Jirou and Midoriya alone.
"M-midori-..." Jirou was still unable to form words.
He stared as her, before reverting to his original self.
"I'm soo sorry Jirou!" He apologized, his face turning bright red. "I-I tried to follow what Kirishima said, b-but I've obviously made you uncomfortable, I'm really sorry."
"Please..."
"Huh?" He couldn't hear her clearly because she was whispering.
"I said please continue!" She squeaked, her face turning bright red and her earphone jacks in knots.
His eyes widened for awhile, before the smirk returned.
"Well then, hero."
She shivered, reduced to a flustered state once again.
"Shall we?"
A/N : I'm pretty sure I'm late XD, but here is the first chapter of Bnha Halloween! I've hinted a few more pairings in this chapter so stay tuned, and while we're at it I was thinking of cosplaying as villain Deku during the upcoming anime fest this December, what do you guys think?
Creston, signing out
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Dirty Little Secrets-Chapter 22 (A MHA Fanfic) [Finale]
[Previous Chapters]
[Ao3 Link]
We’ve reached the end, friends!
(Also I had one more companion fic to this: called “His Hero”, that’s over here on Ao3. Iiiit’s got Aizawa’s POV...)
Chapter Twenty-Two: Is This Goodbye, 1-A? Is This Goodbye, UA?
Shinso sat in a chair in Principal Nezu’s office, looking at the floor and gripping his knees. This was it. He had to finally face the consequences of his actions. Maybe it won’t be so bad... he thought. Maybe they’ll let me off with a warning and let me go about my business. Maybe they’ll just transfer me to 1-B but keep Mineta. It’d suck, but I at least vaguely know Tetsutetsu...
...Or maybe they’ll expel me and blacklist me from every hero school in the country. That’s a possibility, too...
“Shinso, you’ve been sitting there quiet and on the verge of tears for a minute. I only said ‘good morning’,” Principal Nezu said, sipping his tea. Shinso looked up. “At least wait for me to deliver the bad news first...” The Principal said, offering him a cup. Shinso declined, he didn’t think he’d be able to hold food down in his anticipation.
“As you know, we know about what happened with you and Mineta the night he disappeared, and we know about the situation in the woods...”
Shinso nodded. “Yes, sir. I’m sorry for my mistake. I’ll take whatever punishment you give me. Expulsion, demotion...”
“Who said anything about expulsion?” Nezu asked.
Shinso blinked. “Sir? But I brainwashed a student and sent him away, lied about it, and in the process endangered eleven of my classmates’ lives as well as my own. I probably should be exp-”
Principal Nezu chuckled. “Shinso, do you know how many students and alumni we’ve had that have done things like that or worse, by accident or bad judgement? I mean, we keep your classmate Katsuki Bakugo, don’t we?”
Shinso didn’t know whether to laugh or be horrified. He said it so casually!
“Besides, in this day and age, with villainy starting to rise again through The League of Villains and Stain, we really can’t afford to lose any students with potential such as yourself. I believe your teacher Aizawa even said it would be ‘an illogical decision at this point’, at the meeting the staff had about you. He seemed pretty adamant about you getting to stay so you can reach your potential.”
Shinso’s eyes widened. “He... He said that about me?”
Nezu nodded. “Yes, but there’s also another problem. With Minoru Mineta back, what do we do about his former position and your current position?”
Somebody then kicked in the door. “If you kick him back down to General Studies that would be unfair!” Shinso whirled his head around to see Todoroki was the one in the doorway, marching in. Shinso’s friends, Midoriya and company, and also Bakugo, were there as well. And Jirou, apparently, who was rubbing one of her Earphone Jacks.
“Hey! My jack was still in there when you kicked the door in, you... jerk...” Jirou shouted at Todoroki, watching her language in front of Nezu.
“Sorry about that. Thanks again for helping us, Jirou...” Kaminari said.
Jirou pointed at him. “You owe me one, Jammingyay,” she said before walking off.
Todoroki slammed his hand on the desk. He seemed, pardon the pun, fired up about this. “Shinso helped save our lives. If he hadn’t brainwashed Asei to restrain the Nomu for those few minutes, we all could’ve been dead or captured by The League. Hell, if he hadn’t been in the foreman’s office with me I could’ve been dead!”
Todoroki... Shinso thought.
“And if he hadn’t brainwashed Kaminari to get Mineta away, they could’ve ended up dead!” Midoriya interjected.
“Yeah, he had as much to do with saving us from Asei as we did taking out that Nomu!” Ashido said, Sero nodding his head.
“Guy’s been working as hard as us in class since he’s got here, too! He can keep up as well as Mineta can!” Sero added.
“Yeah! I mean, if you need the space, I could drop or...” Kirishima said in the heat of the moment.
“LIKE HELL YOU WILL, YOU DESERVE TO BE HERE, TOO!” Bakugo shouted at his boyfriend. “But these idiots and Kirishima have a point. The guy’s been giving it his all since he started in this class and it’d be fragging bull shell to just take that from him because some extra’s back! Just have him be an extra student in the class or whatever. Or replace one of the other extras.”
“Sir, please...” Todoroki said, his earlier fire cooling down to something softer. “Let him stay...”
I... Even Bakugo’s defending me in his own weird way? Shinso thought as he felt a tear roll down his cheek. Guys...
Nezu chuckled. “Apparently, you have some fans.”
Shinso rubbed the tear away with his arm, nodding. “I guess...”
“Well, you all didn’t let me finish. Because of Mineta’s condition after being stuck in the woods for a few weeks, we aren’t sure if he’s ready to rejoin the Hero Course or not, or if he can. So, we came up with a solution: Shinso can stay in 1-A for now and Mineta will join General Studies. That way if Mineta proves he’s up for the Hero Course again, he has the opportunity to reclaim his spot. And Shinso can keep working in the course and be able to defend his position if it comes to that.”
Shinso covered his mouth and started crying again, hunching over in his seat. His dream was still alive. He felt Ashido hug him and Todoroki squeeze his free hand as the rest of his classmates and friends in the room reacted. Some excited, others also happy for him but a little sympathetic to Mineta, given the circumstances.
Once Shinso was sure he could form words unhampered by snot and crying, he looked up at Nezu. “Thank you, sir. I’m going to prove I deserve this. Just you watch...”
Nezu nodded, paws steepled together. “Yes, I’m sure you will. But, I’m afraid you can’t get off completely scott-free. After all, what you did was wrong, especially what you did to hide it,” he said, before glancing at Todoroki and Bakugo. “As well as you two, who kept it hidden as well. I’ll let the rest of you off with a warning, since from what I’ve heard you all only found out the day before.”
Bakugo, Shinso, and Todoroki all exchanged a look. Shinso and Todoroki nodded.
“Yes, sir.”
“Of course, sir.”
“ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?”
Principal Nezu shook his head and sipped his tea, a wicked glint in his eye. “You three will serve two weeks’ detention, starting today...”
Well, that’s not so bad. I mean, it could’ve been wor-
“...With Midnight monitoring you.”
Shinso felt the fear run down his spine.
“Sir, if you could reconsid-”
“Nope. Everyone agreed on it. Now all of you get to class, you don’t want to be late...”
Everyone exited the office and entered the hallway. As they all started to go to class, Shinso pulled Kaminari aside.
“Look, Kaminari, I’m sure you’re still super pissed at me and I get it. I really fritzed up. But if there’s any way I can try to make things right, I’ll-”
Kaminari held his hand up. “Dude, I already started to forgive you when you tried to save me and Mineta before things got too hairy. I mean, I’m still kinda pissed you lied to me when we’re supposed to be friends, but I figure friends forgive each other, too. Ya know?”
Shinso nodded. That was a lot less painful a resolution than he thought it’d be.
“Buuut I still kinda want you to do one little thing to make it up to me...” Kaminari said, wiggling his eyebrows.
Shinso had a bad feeling and gave him his best resting bitch face. “What?”
“Let me call you ‘Toshi until it gets old!” Kaminari said, grinning.
Shinso sighed. Is this friendship really worth this crap? “Fine,” he said.
Kaminari pumped his fist in the air. “By the way, that’s never gonna get old, ‘Toshi ...” He said before he started to bolt down the halls, paused, and bolted back. “Oh, and don’t sweat Midnight’s detention. I’m sure it won’t be that bad...”
“SON OF A BITCH! SHE’S STILL GAINING ON US!” Bakugo shouted, pointing his restrained arms at the giant robot Midnight was riding atop in the distance.
“Well, we are all chained together at the ankles... We don’t have mobility on our side, “ Todoroki said, before pointing his restrained arms to both his chained ankles. “Especially for me in the middle...”
Shinso grunted in distress beneath his muzzle, pointing to a pile of rocks they could hide behind. They all ran for it when Bakugo tripped. The other two boys went to his aid before Shinso noticed a giant rock. He picked it up and held it over the chain where Bakugo was connected to them. Bakugo sat up and saw this.
“You mother failures wouldn’t dare ...”
“We’ll tell Kirishima you love him,” Todoroki said as he nodded to Shinso, who started to smack at the chain and pray they could lose his weight.
“HE ALREADY KNOWS THAT, YOU AREN’T FORSAKING ME HERE!”
“Your fear and desperation only makes me stronger, boys~!” Midnight cooed into her megaphone.
The boys got up and continued running for the rest of detention.
“Okay, I was mistaken, that’s pretty bad...” Kaminari said at lunch the next day after Bakugo and Shinso recounted their story of survival.
Kirishima put his arm around Bakugo, who was still twitching from the memory. Bakugo let himself rest his head on Kirishima’s shoulder, delighting the redhead as he kissed his boyfriend’s head and petted his hair soothingly.
Shinso glanced over at Todoroki’s table and saw he was getting up. Shinso swallowed his food and put his chopsticks down.
“You gonna go for it?” Ashido asked.
Shinso nodded, standing up. He swallowed hard.
“We believe in you, man!” Sero said.
Shinso went to stop Todoroki from passing the table. “Todoroki! I have something to ask you...”
Todoroki looked at him, clearly trying to puzzle out what he wanted to ask already. “Sure, go ahead.”
Shinso rubbed the back of his neck while his free hand lodged itself in his pocket. He started to look anywhere but Todoroki until he got his eyes to focus. “Well, you see... I really like you. And I think- I know- you like me, too. So I was wondering... If you’re free... And Midnight doesn’t murder us... If... I mean...” Damn it, Shinso! You chose NOW to lose your ability to talk to Todoroki?
“Aw, for fond ’s sake!” Bakugo said, glaring at the pair. “Shinso wants to ask you out!”
“BAKUGO!” Ashido chastised. “Let him do it!”
“What, the two pricks kissed on the train. We all saw it. I don’t know why the hell General Studies is beating around the bush about this!”
Both Shinso and Todoroki’s faces were bright red at this point. “Is... Is that true, Shinso?”
Shinso nodded. “Yeah. I wanna go on a real date. I don’t want to count the beach as one, after I- you know-ruined it...”
Todoroki nodded.
“So, Saturday night? I know this place near my neighborhood that serves soba. Zaru soba was the kind you liked, right?” Shinso said, rubbing the back of his neck again and hoping Todoroki would say yes.
Todoroki smiled and nodded. “I would love that. I’ll be by about seven-ish?”
Shinso grinned, his eyes lighting up. “YES!” He coughed and toned down his excitement, trying to reclaim his aloof demeanor. “Yeah... Yeah, seven’s fine.”
“Just a head’s up, ol’ Daddy Dearest will probably stick us with a chaperone. He’s keeping an even closer eye on me since The Asei Incident.” Todoroki said, his smile fading.
Shinso honestly didn’t care about that, he was still too happy that he got a date with Todoroki. “It’s fine. So long as you’re there.”
Todoroki smiled again and leaned into his ear. “I figure we can come up with a way to ditch him while still getting me home in time for curfew, right?”
Shinso nodded, smirking at him. “Right...”
Satisfied, Todoroki continued to go toss his remains of lunch. “See you at training!” He called back.
“Yeah, see you!” Shinso said, before sliding back to his seat and trying to contain his, for lack of a better term, squee.
Ashido and Sero eagerly hugged him and patted him on the back, respectively. Kirishima gave him a thumbs up as Bakugo simply said “you’re welcome.” Kaminari almost said something before looking at something behind Shinso.
“Oh hey, you two... Hey wait, do I know you from somewhere?”
Shinso spun around and saw Tanaka and Nakamura.
“We wanted to check on you to see if you were okay. We heard rumors you were in the hospital...” Tanaka said.
“Yeah, sorry we didn’t check on you earlier. We were busy, then yesterday we were late to lunch, and...” Nakamura added.
Shinso shook his head. “Guys, it’s fine. And I’m fine. Thanks for checking on me...” He glanced at Kaminari, who was looking at Nakamura and obviously still trying to figure out where he knew him from. Shinso smirked and waited for Kaminari to take a sip of his drink. “And to answer your question, Kaminari, that is Takashi Nakamura, AKA the guy whose number you got at Monoma’s party.”
Kaminari spat out his drink on Shinso. He could see Kaminari’s look of realization as he remembered the party, then his near-existential look at he realized he’d been into a mystery guy and what it could mean for his sexuality after he was so sure he was straight. Shinso took a sip of his own drink. Worth it.
Before Shinso went to class after lunch, however, he made a detour to the teacher’s lounge, where he heard Midnight would be. To his surprise, he saw Bakugo exit, holding a sign.
“You proposed a hero name, too?” Shinso said.
Bakugo tched. “So what?”
“Let me see it.” Shinso said.
“No, you can see it with everyone else...” Bakugo said, actually blushing.
Shinso sprung into action, now absolutely having to see this name. He managed to yank it out of Bakugo’s hands before the blond could blow it up and read:
“The Short Fuse Hero: Detonator”.
“Aww,” Shinso said teasingly. “You used Kirishima’s n-”
“Shut. Up.” Bakugo said as he stole Shinso’s to read. “Yours is stupid. It suits you.”
Shinso reclaimed his sign and frowned. “Screw you!”
Bakugo smirked. Then flipped him off. “See you in class, General Studies.” There was something weirdly affectionate about it this time.
Shinso smirked back and flipped him off equally weirdly affectionately. “Yeah, see you in class, Meat Shield.”
Shinso knocked on the door and entered. He saw Midnight working on some paperwork. She glanced up. “Shinso,” she said. “Shouldn’t you be going to class? Don’t tell me one detention session has turned you into a masochist, already,” she teased.
“What!? NO!” Shinso said.
“Oh, good. I can’t deal with another one,” Midnight said. “So, what do you need?”
“I-” Shinso started to say before registering her little blurb, then pausing as he tried desperately to forget it. He held out his sign. “I picked a hero name. I know it’s a long time until internships start again, but I wanted to get it out of the way.”
Midnight took the sign and read it. “Hmm... An interesting choice. Where’d you come up with it?”
“It was something Sludge Man apparently shouted at me. And I didn’t think “Friggin’ Annoying Bastard” would go over well. Thought it’d be cool to use something from my first fight with an actual villain.”
Midnight grinned. “I LIKE IT!” She scribbled something on it before returning it. “Though maybe you should stylize it as one word. Other than that you’re good!”
Shinso nodded and took the sign back. He read it again:
“The Brainwashing Hero: MindGames.”
He smiled then bowed. “Thank you.”
“Now get to class, Shinso.”
Shinso exited the office and bumped into Katsurou. “Sorry! Sorry...”
Katsurou giggled and shook her head. “It’s okay. I didn’t feel a thing.”
“Right...” He reached into his back pocket. “Oh! But I’m glad I ran into you, I wanted to discuss a minor addition I want to make to my costume...”
Katsurou tilted her head. “What?”
Shinso pulled out the arm and hand guards Todoroki gave him. “Is there any way we can work these into the costume?”
Katsurou took and inspected them. “Yeah, yeah I could work something out with these. Why?”
Shinso blushed. “They were a gift... From someone I really care about...”
Katsurou squeed. “How sweet! Of course I’ll put them in. I’ll try and blend it with the brass knuckle gloves after you’re done with your costume today. Go Team Shinso!”
“Actually, it’s ‘Team MindGames’ now.”
Katsurou grinned and hugged him. “Congrats! Okay, GO TEAM MINDGAMES!” She then immediately let go of him. “I’m gonna be late for class. And you’re gonna be late for class. Sorry! I gotta go! Come by the Support Course tomorrow morning I’ll have this done.” She started running off. “BYE!”
Shinso waved, then sprinted back to his own class.
After detention, Shinso walked out of the school, pushing his bike along. He checked his phone for the messages he couldn’t check from his 1-A friends earlier:
AlolaXenomorph: See ya tomorrow, Shinso! <3 And congrats on the date! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
FlexTapeHero: Yeah! See you tomorrow! And let me know if we’re still on for that bad movie marathon on Sunday? I can’t wait to what bad movies you say your dad has.
*See what
E-LIT-Tricity: c u tomorrow ‘Toshi ! 2 days down, 10 more 2 go
FlexTapeHero: Yeah you can do it ‘Toshi !
AlolaXenomorph: We believe in you, ‘Toshi! (‐^▽^‐)
Shinso shook his head and messaged them back.
Don’tCallMeKillgrave: Et tu, Ashido?
*AlolaXenomorph posted a GIF: itwasinevitable.gif*
Shinso stowed the phone away as they erupted into chaos. He had to get home. Bakugo passed him with a nod before running up to Kirishima, who was waiting for him as he chatted with Tetsutetsu. Kirishima and Shinso waved to each other before going their separate ways. Tetsutetsu waved at him too before crossing the street, prompting Shinso to wave back. Shinso was about to mount his bike when he heard Todoroki’s voice.
“Can I ride with you to the train station?”
Shinso turned around as Todoroki got closer.
“Won’t your dad be pissed if you aren’t here when his sidekick comes to pick you up?”
“Yup,” Todoroki said simply.
Shinso grinned conspiratorially. “Hop on. I think I can fit you on the handlebars.”
Todoroki hopped on, gripping the handlebars. Shinso got some momentum going and hopped on. They rode down the street, the last few flower petals from the trees getting kicked up by the wheels. Shinso took everything in. He had someone he adored on his bike, friends, and he was in the class of his dreams. Taught by his friggin’ idol! He smiled.
This was probably the happiest he’d been in a long, long time.
Thanks for reading! I have more stuff with this AU I’ll do later, but that won’t be for a while. And I’ll upload them to Ao3.
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