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minimoxha · 3 years
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-Cute Bnha Headcannons (Villianz!)-
Characters: overhaul, shigiraki, toga, manga, dabi, kurogiri, mr.compress.
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Overhaul
Although he hates germs and being touched, he considers you ‘clean’ and sometimes lets you wear his bird mask thing. He also lets you touch him without feeling the need to overhaul you or push you away.
Shigiraki
You saved up money to buy quirk-cancelling gloves and gave them to him so he would be able to Hug you and cuddle you without fearing hurting you. Tomura was overjoyed, even if he didn’t show it. Now you guys cuddle daily and he enjoys the pta between you two.
Toga
Toga always has a pint of your blood so when you don’t feel like going to school or you need to take a mental health day, she’ll transform and fill in for you. She has fun being able to see a lot of beautiful people. But if she sees someone bullying you, she takes blood from them and gets them in trouble or she kills them.
Magna
She’s amazing at picking out clothes for you and doing makeup. If your hair is wavy, she would learn beautiful styles from Pinterest and dye it for you if you wanted it that way. But if your hair is curly she would learn how to install braids and do other things and your edges. (She would definitely be down to do wash day with you!)
Dabi
Dabi secretly knows how to cook and lives to cook and grill variety’s of food for you. Since you supply him with food to cook, in return he makes your favorites in return.
Kurogiri
He would transport you all over the world if you wanted to, you wanna go to Paris? Boom. You wanna go to Canada? Boom. All he wants to do is make you happy since living this life is pretty hard and he feels bad for pulling you into it.
Mr.compress
When you have an argument and try to leave, he’d trap you in a ball and talk to you through it. He’d apologize over end over again and hope that you’d forgive him. Of course he knows that that wasn’t the best way to deal with it but it was a way at least.
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Overhaul X Reader (no title)
Childhood friends, drama, not completely finished. A long read.
Part 1   Part 2  Part 3  Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11
Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 (Warning violence) Part 16 Part 17 Part 18 Part 19 (implied sex warning) Part 20 Part 21 Part 22 Part 23 Part 24 Part 25 Part 26 Part 27 Part 28 Part 29 Part 30 Part 31 Part 32 Part 33 Part 34 Part 35 Part 36 Part 37 Part 38 Part 39 Part 40 Story split Part 41 (o) Part 42 (o) Part 43 (O) (warning implied sex) Part 44 (o) end. Part 41 (E) Part 42 (E) Part 43 (E) Part 44 (E) Part 45 (E) Part 46 (E) Part 47 (E)
Shouji Mezou X Reader Remember (status completed)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17 Part 18 Part 19 Part 20 Part 21 Part 22 Part 23 Part 24 Part 25 Part 26 Part 27 Part 28 Part 29 Part 30 Part 31 Part 32 Part 33 Part 34 Part 35 Part 36 Part 37 Part 38 Part 39 Part 40 Part 41 Part 42 Part 43 Part 44 Part 45 Part 46 Part 47 Part 48 Part 49 Part 50 Part 51 Part 52 Part 53Part 54 Part 55 Part 56 Part 57 Part 58 Part 59 Part 60 Part 61(Finished)
Shinsou Hitoshi X Reader (no title) (not complete)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17 Part 18 Part 19 Part 20 Part 21 Part 22 Part 23 Part 24 Part 25 Part 26 Part 27 Part 28 Part 29 Part 30
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eroslove88 · 3 years
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dunno if you'd be up for it, but i'd like to request an overhaulxreader (pref male reader) where he's restrained (non or dubcon) and then dirtied with both of our cum, sweat, saliva, etc. just making an absolute mess of him. bonus points for overstimulation and edging, i want him so fucked out he can barely think. to see him go from disgusted to begging
Drabble: Overhaul being bitchy so you overstimulate him! :)
Pairing: Sub!Kai x Dom!Male. Reader
Warnings: non/dub-con, bondage, cum play, mentioned kidnapping, spitting, slight degrading, overstimulation, slight yandere reader, and biting
Notes: Damn anon, I want you to know that I don't think I've ever written for a male reader so, yeah sorry. Anyways let me just say your quirk is to be able to erase other people's quirks (yeah it's pretty simple :) .
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His words were getting more and more incoherent and strained. Kai couldn't think straight anymore mind like mush as you fondled with his balls and vibrating ring on his rock hard cock. His gloved hands from behind his back stopped trying to push you away after at least 3 orgasms later into this ordeal. Whatever protests he had when your men kidnapped him, had now stopped and were replaced with lewd moans or begging.
"Fuck" you groaned thrusting in and out of his tight hole. Both your hands moved to his hips holding him closer but making sure his painted back didn't touch you. You felt your self getting closer so you pulled out and bent him over making sure to add another layer of cum on his already painted back.
"D-don't stop" he stuttered out as blood dripped from the previous bite marks you left when you had barely started.
"What happened to, I was a dirty pig and get away from me, hm?" you asked in a mocking tone forcing his hot sticky face to look you in the eyes.
His eyelashes were clumped together with his tears as they streamed down his red sweaty face drool slightly falling from his lips. You could hardly believe that just almost an hour ago he was begging for you to stop and now begging you to continue. He was like puddy in your hands open his mouth of command, allowing you to spit in it and swallowing it like an obedient little bitch.
He started letting out hot breathes of air as you thrusted, huffing with every movement. God, he felt like you were milking him dry not letting him take a break to collect himself. Only having you enter into his tight ass aga making his legs wobble and tremble at the impact.
His back dripping in sweat and cum as you trusted keeping a tight grip on his hips. He was almost certain that you left marks there. Your cock twitched inside of him but this time you didn't pull out, "Take it my dirty cum dump" you said making sure you were balls deep before shooting hot white ropes into him.
Kai leaned forward sniffling and swallowing the hard lump in his throat as he realized how dirty this situation actually was growing hives on his forehead. But his eyelids were growing heavy before he finally gave out. Worn out after you used him as your personal flesh light.
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hitsuackerman · 4 years
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The Last Nugget (Hawks x Reader) pt. 4
a/n: hello! ITS FINALLY HERE! really sorry for the long ass delay :< I was so caught up in filling the chapters for this supposedly oneshot turned into full length fic~
fair warning... this part is a little shorter than the others because i patterned it after the manga :’) so yes... there will be a part 5 to this :’) if ya’ll wanna be tagged in the 5th part, feel free to leave a comment..
warnings: none that i can think of...?
link: part 1, part 2, part 3
Masterlist to my other fics :) here
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As Pro-Hero, it was necessary to always keep your emotions in check. No matter what the situation would be, a hero is expected to remain calm, composed, and determined. No matter how tough the situation gets, a hero must set aside their personal emotions. Whatever happens, one should remain steadfast with their chin held high to ensure hope to the society.
Yet, when you saw the blue flames engulfing Hawk’s back, everything just shattered to pieces. Down on your knees, you assisted Dark Shadow in placing Tsukuyomi’s cape. The shadow creature’s eyes looked at you with tears.
“His back. T-there’s nothing left.”
Your eyes never strayed from the figure standing in front of both Tsukuyomi and you. The odor of burnt skin and smoke always followed him around. His icy blue eyes void of any sanity. That was the person responsible for scarring your reason for living in this forsaken world.
“Look kid…” Dabi spoke up. “That guy killed someone. Stabbed him as he ran off to protect his friends. Right in the back.”
Looking back at Hawks, your lower lip quivered while your shoulders began to tremble. The smooth skin he once had was now scorched. The honey colored eyes were slowly losing the light they had. His ungloved hand shakily reached out for yours. Instantly grabbing on to his hand, your knuckles turned white with just how tight you held on to them.
“(Y/N)...” Hawks managed to speak. Barely. “Tokoyami-kun…”
“The Pro-Hero you dream of becoming is far dirtier than the rest of us…” Dabi was still talking.
Tokoyami peered at you over his shoulder, giving him a nod, he moved closer to you and his mentor. Handing Hawks to him, he quickly wrapped the both of them with Dark Shadow. You saw how Hawks managed to look at him, you, then at Dabi.
“I’m just concerned for my teacher.” Tokoyami managed to speak. His voice, unwavering. There was fear, yes. But how he forced himself to push the fear aside, was heroic all in itself. The feeling of vulnerability faded. This intern, Tsukyomi, he was more than enough to keep the both of you safe.
“How thoughtless…”
Realizing that he was about to use his flames, you warned Tokoyami. Narrowly escaping his flames, you grabbed Tokoyami and pulled him into your arms. Hawks squished in between the both of you as your back fell on the hard floor. Seeing how Tokoyami winced, you stole a look at his leg, it had been caught in the flame but the material of his boots somehow lessened its impact.
“Tsukuyomi.” You whispered. “We seriously have to get out of here. Are you good carrying him?”
“Yes.” He swiftly replied. “It’s no problem at all.”
“Think for once you little chicken skewers…” Dabi still continued to ramble. Though the pet names he created weren’t half as bad, you had to admit.
“He’s still..” Hawks somehow spoke despite the physical trauma his body had. “He’s still talking.”
As your eyes remained focused on Dabi, your hearing was focused on what Hawks had to say. The way he explained that burnt toast over there kept going on and on might not be him being cocky. There was a chance he was using that as a means of recharging his quirk to use it again.
“Go.” Hawks instructed. “Now.”
Tokoyami looked at you, as if to wait for confirmation. Giving him the signal, your gaze shifted to dark shadow. The next thing you knew, the dark material composing Dark Shadow extended and tried to attack Dabi. An opening found its way. With Hawks in Tokoyami’s arms, he made a jump for it. Shortly you followed. You needed to stay behind to make sure that his behind was covered.
When you landed, rather ungracefully due to the debris and because they had landed 2 stories down, you saw an unconscious Hawks sprawled on the floor. The black cape exposed a bit of his torso. The flames may have died down but smoke was still present.
You swore your beating heart stopped when Tokoyami checked to see if Hawks was still breathing. Dropping to your knees and clutching to your chest, you let out a few tears when he told you he was still breathing. Recomposing yourself, you ran towards the two boys and grabbed the cape away from his sleeping body.
“Tokoyami-kun.” You said he stood up. His pupils dilated with dread but he was doing a mighty fine job in keeping his shit together. Wrapping his cape around him once more, you watched as his quirk snaked around his body. Arms stretched out and ready for flight. “He’ll be proud of you.”
The odor of burning flesh and leather found its way into the air once more. The scenery before you changed into a one with blue flames and its wielder being propelled in mid air. His palms ready to blast you all into oblivion.
Pushing the boys to your back, making sure that both of them were safe. Or at least you could do your damn best to protect them from him.
“Looks like I can do this kinda thing too!” Dabi growled. “I was being frugal with those 2 weak blasts from earlier…”
His palms began to emit his quirk, by now your quirk was ready to defend all three of you to its maximum capacity. Tokoyami, meanwhile, braced Hawks into a protective hold making sure he would take the first hit if all else failed. Dark Shadow stationed himself beside you, available to your command if needed.
What followed after was a loud explosion. The wall from a few feet beside you was now cracked open and the temperature seemingly lowered. Dabi lost control as the whiplash of the blast finally reached him.
The breath you had been holding for who knows how long finally escaped your body. With dust, smoke, and a bit of frost if your eyes weren’t deceiving you, this was more than enough. Tokoyami was already ahead of you, gasping when Dark Shadow pulled you towards his master, you felt your feet being lifted off the ground. In the moments that followed you were now flying in the air away from the chaos.
Thank quirks this kid was smart. With your back resting on Tokoyami’s back, you saw the giant boulder of ice gashing through the building. That reckless move from one of the villains had saved you.
Pure luck. That’s what it was.
Not wanting to be dead weight, you instructed Tokoyami to drop you when the woods would come into view. Following instructions, he did so.
Landing on the ground with a loud thud, you heard the rustling of leaves and prepared to attack.
“(Y/N)!”
“Fat... “ You weren’t sure but when you saw his body emerging from the bushes, your feet moved forward and you were met with open arms. His warmth replenishing your energy. “FAT!”
“You’re okay! Ya had me worried there…” His eyes lowered with sadness in them. He was one of your close friends and it worried him to the core when he saw you following Tokoyami. Followed by the attack that ripped the building open, it tugged his precious heart knowing you were somewhere in there.
“We have to get to Tokoyami-kun!” You pointed towards the direction to where he flew. “He has Hawks.”
Not wanting to waste another second, Fatgum and you dashed to where Tokoyami intended to take Hawks.
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shameless plug:
if yall are wondering what the full on fanfic I made, its an OVERHAULxREADER :’) so if ya’ll want to simp this garbage bird man with me... you can click on the link below :)
Unpredictable (Overhaul x Reader)
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More villain Y/N because I couldn't resist.
Lots of fun was had making this, IDK if you can tell but Overhaul is my favorite villain.
~ Dari
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zuffer-weird-girl · 4 years
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i don't know anyone else to ask this sorry but my friend Iwa (yes sparky2662's iwa, no i am not sparky2662) is a fanfic writer and can't decide between an overhaul x reader or hari x overhaul and i'm horrible with this stuff so can you choose one for me, and iwa says hi, sparky says hi too (no sparky is not their real name unlike someone *cough cough* iwa they prefer their privacy)
Is alright dear! 😂
In my personal opinion, I would always choose overhaulxreader since I'm a hoe for this man. Fluff, smut, angst give me the goods of my husband
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OverhaulXReader part 40
Sorry this took so so long!! It’s finally up, thank you for all the kind words!!
 Overhaul wasn’t much of a cook or knew his darling's favorite pallet. She’s always been cooking when he’d seen her eat, and all the times they went out his memory was blurred. But nonetheless he was prepping the roof top garden for his angel. He was like a bird preparing a nest. It was on top of a normal office building so she wouldn’t even know what’s going to hit her. He had to make sure all the flowers were pointing the right way, and the crew didn’t mind as long as he didn’t ruin them. 
 The couple had come so far. She’d always been there when Pops took him in, ready to face challenges alongside him. She’d sacrifice so much to be by his side, but now for her it’ll all be worth it. The ring was still in his pocket. He took a deep breath and called the car to pick him up and then Y/n. 
 Overhaul felt like an idiot though. He didn’t know what he was going to say and thought maybe to leave it up to the moment. She was going to say, he can’t imagine a world where she tells him no. 
Y/n came to the car looking gorgeous as ever. No matter what style she wore, or how she did her hair, she was always perfect, just like the day he saw her singing in a choir. In the car she told him about her day at work and how she saw a celebrity come in and eat at the wicked sparrow. 
“You’re taking me to an office building? What do they have a good cafeteria? Is this the early bird special?” She asked when they arrived.
“Old man joke or bird joke?” He asked her.
“Both, you’re my grumpy old man bird.” She told him. 
“I thought I was a pirate.” 
“You’re my love.” She told him.
This had to be easy, but why does it feel so hard? He took her inside the building and they went into the elevator.
“A gold elevator, this building is just bragging at this point.” Y/n said. 
“Y/n, for awhile now, I’ve been in a dark place. With pops and work, but you’ve always been there…” he started. 
“Well of course, you know there is not one else I’d want to be with.” She reached for his gloved hand. 
 His instinct was to pull away, but he fought through it to hold her hand back. 
“I know you don’t think you’re good at being romantic or you don’t know if you understand how relationships work, but from being with you, Overhaul, you doing a good job.” She moved her hand holding his arm. “Though we’ve both been through things no one should ever go through, we’ve really stuck together, even when we were oceans apart.”
 She was up staging him! What was she going to do to get down on one knee and propose herself like on a leap year day? He wouldn’t get upstaged! She’s always been the go-getter in the relationship, but he’s gonna let the story show that they were mutual and that he also chose her. She may praise him openly to friends, and be the one to reach out and hold his hand in public like someone always deep in love, but he could make a grand gesture too that everyone would remember! They made it to the garden.
“Oh wow!” She said in amazement with her eyes lighting up when she saw the rooftop garden.
It was a winning setting for his fairytale proposal.
“I figured I could take you somewhere special.” He told her. “I have something to show you.”
 She smiled as he led her through the greenery in the moonlight. 
“No ones here, you really planned something didn’t you.”
Was she expecting it? Throw her off the trail, perish the thought, he wants water works from her.
“Yes, to show you this charcuterie plate.” He showed her a plate of meats and cheese. She was still smiling, and he knew that wasn’t what she was expecting, but he wanted his speech with the water works and the hands over the mouth whispering the word yes. “You’re a talented chef, I figured I’d test you in your own field and ask if I had fine taste.”
“Oh I don’t know if I’m ready for a charcuterie plate.” She tried joking. “I also didn’t know you made cheese.”
“I’ll admit, these are store bought.”
 It was enough to make her laugh. Y/n had always been the funny one to the public eye, but at least he could make her laugh .
“You’re getting awful passionate tonight? Special occasion? Are you planning on running off and asking me to join you?” She asked, taking a cracker and cheese.
She was too good.
“Oh my dear, every occasion with you is special.” He tried covering his tracks just to tease her further.
“Meats, cheese, wheat crackers, only if we had some-”
“Chocolate strawberries?” he asked, taking out another plate.
 He held the green leaves and put the tip to her lips. She smiled and bit down on the fruit. Chrono gave him the tip that chocolate covered strawberries were the “sexiest food”. Rappa had the most wrong answer saying it was a rotisserie chicken because they dance while being cooked. Mimic tried to one up Chrono with a chocolate fountain, but Nemeto said if they were in a garden setting, pollen and leaves would get in there and ruin the chocolate. The relationships with his men had been strained over the last couple months, but they were still loyal to him and even wanted to help him. Overhaul didn’t really want to open up about his relationship, even though Chrono had already known much of it, he didn’t really have Pops around to ask how to propose.The conversation did help massage the sore patch because Overhaul showed his vulnerable side, and that he was still keeping it with him. 
Overhaul did have a plan. He was going to propose at the end of the date, after she would be sure that this was just one special date with a lot of effort to make up for all the work he’s been doing and then bam, a ring.She’d be shocked after doubting it, and then accept. Though he wasn’t a man of many games, he enjoyed the game of teasing they had going on. After he would propose, she would go back to his place to spend the night and gush she couldn’t believe it’s happening. Overhaul was going to give her the wedding she deserved. 
Overhaul led his date to the ledge so they could look at the night sky together. He knew he was far from a perfect man, infected even, but he would use his dieses to accomplish his dreams of eradicating every infection. Having Y/n coming across the world to go back to his side, going through the hell she went to, and even the name change made him feel unstoppable, if she was loyal to him then his dreams would always have support whether she fully understood him or not. 
“I thought you would have more questions for me.” He told her.
“I already know you’re a little weird no matter how you slice it up.” She told him. “Keep it that way.” 
“You’re the one who plays it dangerously close with public intoxication.”
“Dangerous! Mr yakuza man! And how long ago was that! I was just celebrating!” She protested. 
“Remember when you didn’t want to confess to me?” He asked her. “You were worried I was too busy?”
“I was worried it would ruin our relationship.” She told him. “But I guess I had nothing to fear after all, you’re still here.” 
Their eyes locked. Maybe he had to drop his end of the date plan, because now it seems too perfect to ignore the moment. Not only did he plan to stay by her, but he wanted her to know it was officially his plan. His hand reached into his pocket.
“Y/n, I’ve been-“
 A scream paused his words but then the whole building shook, meeting some impact. Y/n held onto Overhaul as he grabbed the ledge. He looked over to find pro hero ant Lady had been thrown into the building. His stomach tightened as he found the Gillian fighting the hero was also a giant monster. 
“What was that!” Y/n yelled. 
“Two giants decided to fight.” He said. 
 Once Mt Lady stood, here horns were visible. She yelled some fighting words over to the villain and the couple covered their ears. Overhaul knew he had to take Y/n out of where they were because they were in danger. Mt lady moved and the building collided with a force of power causing it to shake again. 
“Oh god!” She yelled as she clutched his shoulder. “I’m sorry I’m sorry-“ she continued as she realized that she was touching him while he was breaking out in hives. 
“We’re leaving.” He told her. 
Going down the stairs of this building didn’t seem safe since the structure of the building had been hit twice breaking its structure. There had to be broken glass everywhere, and who knew the building would be hit again. The building next door hadn't been hit yet. 
“Just trust me.” He told her. 
 He used his quirk to connect the two buildings making a bridge. He tried giving the bridge rails to prevent Y/n from falling if another collision was made. 
“You go first and I’ll be right behind you, okay?” Be tried explaining to her calmly. 
“Okay…” she wasn’t confident but she did everything he said. 
 Right behind her, he was trying to guide her to safety. However the girl’s stepped stopped as she was distracted at a telephone pole falling on a car.
“So we get to the other roof, but theoretically what’s next?” Her voice shook. 
“We’ll figure it out. Don’t look at that.”
They made it to the other roof. Overhaul had to use his quirk on the door because it was locked. The goal was to make their way down and get the hell out of there. He was practically dragging Y/n down those stairs, he figured if she tripped she would fall into him and stop the fall which is why he took the lead. Moments like these he was able to overcome his weakness because he had to for his goals. The building shifted as the lights flickered. They heard more glass break on the other side of the building. Y/n froze again, she held onto the rail of the stairs unable to move. 
“I can’t do it.” She whispered quietly. “I can’t move.”
Heroes, pathetic. They were the worst when it came to the infected. Villians at least knew they weren’t helping society and didn’t pretend to be a gift. Heros on the other hand were worse. They saw themselves high and mighty claiming they used their power for good, but it’s all a show. They didn’t care when Y/n and him got kidnapped all the way back then, and they didn’t care now the trauma they were causing her now. The pain they caused her for being failures at their titles. They didn’t save her, she was always at the mercy of her attackers. Course the sight of MT lady didn’t bring her joy that a hero was stopping a villain, it brought her terror of the upcoming destruction. Overhaul yanked both her wrists forward causing her to fall off the stair. He caught her over his shoulder.
“Hey! Just leave me! I’ll slow you down like this!” She begged knowing she was pushing his limits. 
“You’re not going to get crushed by a building.” He told her. 
 They made it down to ground level. Overhaul looked back and forth trying to come up where to go next. They watched people and cars going in every direction. They couldn’t come up with where the villain or the hero was at. 
“This way.” He grabbed her wrist again.
 Overhaul didn’t blame Y/n for being scared. Her quirk always made her seem inferior to the other kids growing up because her infection pretended to be nothing more. It was a dormant quirk that could only be found out through a terrible injury. Her quirk didn’t match to super strength, fire, or flying. She was just someone who was meant to be cut up. Years of pretending to be quirkless, more people must have looked down on her, she was someone to pity, because if she admitted her quirk she would have to reveal she was traumatized early on. People attacked her and thought they were lucky with someone who couldn’t fight back as hard. Heros pitied her as villians preyed on her. Her existence made her backed into a corner in fear because she would never be someone taken seriously. She was the best chef, quirkless too, but someone could just come along with a quirk that’s called best taste and ruin her hard work. Nothing that she did would guarantee her success, or safety because someone with a quirk could ruin everything for her.
 Overhaul’s eyes found a blocked off subway that no one was going into. It wouldn’t be safe, but they would be away from the fighting and reduce their chances of being trampled.  He picked Y/n up and hauled her over the yellow tape. They continued down the stairs catching their breaths.
“Wait…let me catch my breath.” Y/n said.
 He watched her sit on the step and hold her chest as she was just to catch up with herself. He wanted a world where her talent was better than any quirk she could come in contact with. A world where she didn’t have to run from heroes or villains. A world where she was safe. He wouldn’t be able to erase quirks completely, but he could give the villains claws to stop the heros from being such glory seekers. 
“I’m sorry tonight was ruined.” He told her.
“It’s not your fault. You put so much effort into it.” She said. “It sucks this happened.” 
He felt the little box in his pocket, but looking at Y/n now wasn’t the time. She was out of breath and traumatized from racing down a shaking skyscraper. More than anything she looked like she was ready to faint. Proposing now would be putting a bandaid on a gaping wound. She ended up sitting on the step putting her face in her hands. 
“I thought we were dead back there…” she whispered. 
 He was limited in their options on where to go. They could go on the construction tracks and look for another stop to go to which is a high risk situation, or go back out where MT Lady is fumbling the town. He would hunt heros and kill them, but kill one ten more to take their place because they’re just so inspired by a dead person. 
 Kai reaches out to comfort her, but had to stop himself. He was thinking about killing MT Lady, so his quirk could have activated. He took a deep breath, and then placed his hand in her hair. Y/n looked up at him and he realized how her horrors never harden her. She was shaking, eyes puffy. Her terrors never made her stronger, she was a survivor though every time she walked out her apartment door going to work. These heros thrive on chaos and traumatize their civilians. Maybe he didn’t deserve her yet until his dream was complete. People always let marriage be the stage to settle down, so he’ll settle down the world a bit so he can propose. 
 They waited for the loud rumbling footsteps to settle, it felt like an entirety, but they didn’t keep track of the time. Y/n just sat on the step, holding Kai’s leg, as he stood and listened. Today he’d play it safe doe Y/n, risking an early escape may only hurt her mental state more or even harm her physically. There are some terrible storms in life that all a person can do is sit through until it passes. Once it was over they climbed out of the subway and found a lot of police cars and ambulances. The damage had already been done to so many. They were lucky, every worker was too distracted to notice them, even the news people, they had enough witnesses. The duo managed to catch a subway to Y/n’s apartment.
 “Too bad we couldn’t call a driver, I bet that was the worst part of your night.” Y/n said burying the events as deep as she could behind her brain.
It was funny, she still was thinking of his comfort, even though she couldn’t move a short time ago due to fear. She was still worried for him. It wasn’t the worst part of his night, it was how the whole thing was ruined, the planning, the advice he got from Rappa, how he knows he has to hold back his feelings for now because his Y/n deserves a safe world.
“It’s up there.” He told her.
“At least you were there to carry me. For a shady guy, you have some white knight vibes. Is Chrono your stallion?” She tried joking. 
 “You don’t have to do that...you can cry.”  He told her. 
 Y/n’s face did lose it’s cherry funny girl composure as she covered her face to cry. Kai reached out and held her in his chest. He loathed touching her like this, but it was what he had to do. His hands to her were either for pleasure and comfort. It reminded him of all the pain she had endured and pretended it wasn’t that bad. He was no model for expressing emotions, but he wanted her to express her real emotions. Pretending it was all okay was the tactic her parents passed down to her and now she wasn’t okay, far from it. A ring wasn’t going to solve her problems, but maybe his hand could, without a quirk. 
“I’m sorry.” She sobbed. “I know you hate this
“It’s what I have to do.” She told her awkwardly patting her back. 
“Rubbing your hand in a circle is normally more comforting.” She tried joking looking up at him, smiling even though tears were streaming.
“I’m not the best at this stuff.” He told her. 
“That’s not true at all!” She perked up. “You’ve always been there for me.” She told him. 
 Though she was sweeping it under the rug once more, he took comfort in knowing she wasn’t too proud or scared to show her true emotions, even the ugly ones.
 “Are you staying the night tonight?” She asked him almost in her building. 
 He felt the ring in his pocket. He wouldn’t chance it
“I can’t tonight.” He told her. “I have an early morning.”
“You can’t do an alarm mister never sleeps anyway?”
It’s nice to be wanted. 
“I love you my angel.” He pecked her cheek.
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OverhaulXReader part 47 (E)
Y/n didn’t go straight back to the cabin. She went shopping for a large suitcase, and sleeping pills. She didn’t know if she could trust Tai to not follow her. He wasn’t in his fatform so he may be able to sneak around better, or hire someone to follow her. She went into the woods, and the beach just to try and hope the leads would be off her tail. She was gone all day, going around.
When the sun went down she figured it was safe enough to go home. Before making herself known to Shin and Kai, she blocked some of the windows, and then told Shin to do the same. Kai felt his stomach turn as he wasn’t asked to do anything. Just sit there and be helpless. They went back into Kai’s room.
“So what’s the news?” Shin asked.
“Can you get you and Kai fake passports, and other valuable papers like that?” Y/n asked. 
“I got some of that done today.” He told her.
“You left Kai alone?”
“I went to get my picture done.”
“Oh, let me see.” Y/n said.
Kai handed her the ID and she smiled. It was passable, but his name was Jim Jones which did not fit him at all. Shin also showed his ID, his name was James Jones. They were both terrible names.
“It would have cost me extra to change the last name, so Kai and I are now brothers.” Shin said.
Kai huffed.
“What did you get done today?’ Kai asked.
“I may have gotten our escape route. I’ll know in three days. I also got some supplies for it.” Y/n said.
“Oh that's pretty sweet, from your hero friend right?’
“Yeah.”
“Who's your hero friend?” Kai asked.
“Fatgum! I’ve told you that, haven’t I? He saved me when one of your enemies tried choking me to death. I gave him a free meal, and we’ve been friends ever since.”
“Sounds like a transaction more than a friendship.”
“I’ll try and finish getting more papers for us. Do you need any?” Shin asked Y/n.
“I’ll be fine. You kidnapped me from work so I already had them.”
 Shin left the couple.Y/n sat beside Kai on the bed.
“So did you walk around today?” She asked.
“Yeah…” he sighed. “It wasn’t natural looking.”
“Well, you probably made it look cool.”
“You should take that escape yourself. If you get caught helping me, especially by that hero-”
“I have a plan for that...but you might hate it.”
“Y/n…”
She pulled the suitcase out and lysoled it. 
“Try and fit in this as best you can.”
She was desperate to think of anything to save her Kai.So that's what they did.It was the most he moved the night. He never thought he would be doing a job like this. Mimic would be good for hiding in a suitcase, but he was going to have to update his own skills for the next few days.He thought about the years as his father’s number two, putting mission together, now he was hiding. He couldn’t fight. He couldn’t save himself, or protect Y/n. She was going to enemy lines for a chance or a new start. Y/n helped bathe him before bed and told him things she still loved about him. He was convinced that if he were to get caught and die, Y/n would physically be better off, but he now didn’t know if she could emotionally handle it. She was putting all her brain power to a plan to save him, and what if it doesn’t work? She won’t be able to try again or walk away freely. 
“I didn’t give up on you when I was sent to France, nor am I going to now.” she promised him.
She was too good for him. His escape was no longer for himself, but for the woman giving her all to him.
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OverhaulXReader part 44 (E)
Y/n went back to kissing Overhaul again. In such a state he was still trying to be that macho man he’s always been. She brushed his hair back with her hands. He still had that scar on his forehead.
“I’m going to go make you some dinner, just try to eat a little bit, alright.”
 Overhaul did a slow blink to show he agreed to those terms. It was enough to make her smile at him. 
At the counter with Shin she was cutting up fruit into small bits. She was deep in thought on what to do. Overhaul is a wanted criminal with one arm. He mostly likely needs physical therapy, and mental therapy. Will he be able to walk? He must be so off balance now, but does it come back naturally or will she have to help him? How can she help him? His other arm probably needs attention too. He hasn’t healed himself at all. Would he still be able to? Who did this to him? She had a couple guesses for the why, but she hated picturing her lover like this. 
 “Careful or you’ll cut yourself.” Shin said breaking her thoughts.
 Y/n looked down at her hand and found she cut all the fruit and was about to cut her finger. She sighed.
“Thank you.”
“So how you taking all this?”
“I’m afraid with our current state we won’t be able to provide Overhaul with proper resources to have him recover properly.” She sighed. “He’ll need physical therapy, mental therapy, pain killers, stretches, exercises...so much that I don’t know enough about to truly help him.”
“Why isn’t he just using his quirk?”
“I think he’s hit his limit for the day.” She guessed. “I’ve never seen it happen, so I don’t know when it’ll come back.”
“You know you don’t have to stay here, you haven’t done anything wrong, yet.”
“I’m not gonna leave him. Especially now.” She said. “Did you see what happened?”
“Only a little bit. We recruited some of the League of Villains to work alongside us since they came to us first. I don’t know the exact dramas, but we couldn’t just get along. After the raid, Overhaul was captured and I followed his ambulance. The league crashed it and it looked like they were going to kill him, so I jumped in.” Shin explained. “The league took his arm and shot him in the shoulder, but he was already worn out by that time.”
“There was a raid?”
“Yeah a bunch of heroes and police overwhelmed the compound, but I was late that day which is why I wasn’t caught.”
The whole world vibrated around her as she pieced together today’s events. Pro hero Fatgum calls her in to just visit him in the hospital, and it was a raid. How many raids happen in one day? Did Overhaul do that to Fatgum? Did they meet? He was hit on too many sides. Her heart was going to beat out of her chest. Overhaul got too big and reckless. His price was pain and his arm.
Y/n went back to the bedroom with a bowl of fruit and a pick for him. She removed his mask and encouraged him to eat the fruit as she hand fed him, using the pick to not get her hands over the food. It couldn’t have been a coincidence that both Fatgum and Kai were both raided today. He could have been arrested and taken away from her, or worse killed. His tired eyes were ready to never open again, but him living was her blessing. Once he was finished, she set the bowl on the nightstand and laid beside him. He was propped up on the pillows. She didn’t really know what to say about anything, even talking about her day wasn’t a good idea. 
“I love you, so much.” She sighed. “I don’t know what we’re gonna do now, but at least we’re on the sea side.”
She put her arm over his waist. That’s when some emotion entered his eye. She had felt something in his pocket. Hand sanitizer? No it wasn’t a bottle. It was something else. Her arm pulled back as his face looked stressed with her touching him.
“Sorry, I shouldn’t be pushing your boundaries.” She apologized.
 But it wasn’t that. 
“It’s not that.” He sighed.
“Can I tell you something?” She asked him.
“Go for it.” He told her.
“Last night I really thought you were going to propose, but then that fight MT Lady had with that villain really killed the mood. The whole night though, I kept thinking I should really go back there and talk to him and just tell him how much I truly love him because we almost died and that could have been our last night together, peak of romance with a meat plate, splattered and dead. And I know I tell you I love you a lot, but I don’t feel like I don’t tell you why enough or what makes you loveable.” She explained. 
 He was shocked at a confession like that. Not only did she see through his plan, but she still was going on what she liked about him. It was what he wanted to hear before he made anything official, he teased her while she was drunk and worried about wasting her time with her messy life. It was one of his pleasures to listen to, why Y/n loved him, because the man she loved wasn’t the man he pictured himself, but knew was part of his real identity.
“...and I regret not going after you. I told myself you were going to have a busy morning. I know you probably didn’t want me anywhere near there,  especially now because of how it turned out. Every morning when I wake up, you’re one of the first things I think about, like how you already had breakfast, you don’t sleep, and how you’re probably dressed. Remember when you wanted me to move in because I was attacked? I don’t hate that idea now as much because waking up next to you without having to worry about getting home and changing was just such a hassle. So many people didn’t understand you because they didn’t know how to. I remember people thought you were standoffish, cold and distant, but you’re not” she reached for his hand. “You’re warm, and always looking for solutions for any problem you see. You always expressed your feelings with actions. I know you did your best to keep me safe.” She put his hand to her cheek. “I know you work yourself to unforgiving limits, but now, I’ll try to take some of that off your shoulders.”
 His heart was racing again for new reasons. She cornered him with sweet words and love. Of course he would love him like this, a pathetic demon that has been clipped of his power. She never cared about the fancy life she deserved, it didn’t matter because Overhaul knew she only wanted to be with him, on the run or settled down. His hand felt to swollen to dig the box out of his pocket.
“Check my pocket.” He huffed.
 Y/n climbed over him and straddled his lap as she took out the small velvet black box. Her face went red as she flinched.
“You were right.” He told her. “I did want to propose last night.”
“Oh my god…” she still didn’t open the box.
“I don’t know if I can do it like this for you though.” He sighed. “I just…” he hated what he’s been reduced to.
 A gentle hand held his shoulder and a kiss met his cheek.
“I’ve always promised you, we can take this slow, Overhaul.” She whispered.
 Overhaul released his tense muscles. She will  always wait for him, no matter how beaten down he was, that’s right isn’t it? He may have lost his quirk, men, power, but he would try to at least be better for Y/n.
“Please call me Kai again.” He told her.
“Okay, Kai.” 
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Overhaul X Reader part 1
Some notes before I get started, a huge part of this has already been written but tumblr has maximum character counts so I’m just gonna divide this best I can. I recently saw the new season and had this story begged to be written. I don’t have my laptop but I’ll still type on the phone. I meant to wait till I finished writing it to release this but with the lock in tumblr should get some more content. I do think overhaul sucks for being a child abuser
Background Reader and Kai are childhood friends. There is violence, blood, traumatic events probably not written the best but whatever. It won’t be perfect with the canon but thats alright
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The friendship started when they were young. Kai and Y/n have been friends since he was adopted by pops. She was the granddaughter of Pop’s close friend. She lived nearby and went to school together. It had seemed she was quirkless, a reason to be bullied.
“You should throw a rock at them.” Kai said as they rode their bikes home.
“I should?” Y/n had a habit of questioning everything. It wasn’t the consequences she was worried about.
“Yeah. It’ll get them to stop.”
“Why don’t you throw rocks at them?”
“You gotta fight for yourself or they’ll never respect you.”
They were ten years old. Y/n took a deep breath in and rode her back in the direction they came from. Kai didn’t wait for her since he wanted to see his pops. Later that night a phone call made pops laugh.
“She did what? I’ll ask him if he has anything to do with it.”
Pop sat across from his son and took in a deep breath to contain his laughter.
“Did you tell (last name)‘s kid to throw rocks at her bullies?”
“Yeah, did she tell her parents?”
“No, they just have enough detective skills to know their daughter wouldn’t come up with that herself.” He explained. “You’re not in trouble, some combat skills might be good for little y/n. She trusts you very much, so in the future try to think more before you give her advice that might get her in trouble.”
Kai nodded.
They did have a close bond. They hung out whenever they could, and she was the only person his age at events. Her grandpa helped pops with a lot of operations and adored the family. Her parents were a different story. They did work inside the Shie HassaiKai, but they did not find Kai charming. They let their daughter stay in contact since they were below the boss and that was his kid. They weren’t violent people, they mostly maintained fronts. They did appreciate Kai for worrying about the bullying and being close to it. Yes, it led into fights at school, but the facility wasn’t doing much.
“You think you’ll be the boss one day, Chi-Chi?” Y/n asked.
“That’s not the best nickname you’ve come up with.”
He told her. “But I owe it to pops to try.”
“Will there be a place for quirkless people?” She asked.
“You can shoot a gun?”
“Not yet!” She yelled. “You know that!”
Kai liked Y/n for many reasons. She respected his boundaries better than any other kid in their grade. She knew about the hives, the hatred for germs, and she never questioned it or tried to change them. If she ever wanted to express any emotional intimacy, she’d kiss her two fingers and show him a peace sign. It was weird when it was at funerals, but he knew she was doing her best. She also had a lot of untapped potential. Though she would have never thrown the rocks at those bullies without Kai’s suggestion, it was bad enough for the bullies to tattle on the one girl they bullied. She also was expected to stay in the picture for years to come. She was an ensured friend. Y/n was also better at making friends, meaning she could be useful in the future about spreading the word. She had people skills.
The yakuza gangs became more violent. The kids were told to wait inside their school for someone to pick them up fearing for their safety. They were too young to know and understand the complicated drama of the yakuza. Kai wanted to know it all, but only half answers were given at best.
One day the school called off for a half day. Villains tore up the power lines and there was no light in the classrooms. Since it was a nice day out, the school told them it was fine to walk home for everyone, if they wanted to ride the bus, they’d have to wait. Both Kai and Y/n did not want to stay at the school for another minute.
“But we could play on the swing set.” Y/n said as they were already off the property.
“We could use the exercise.”
“Do you think our parents will be mad for not waiting for a car?”
“The school wouldn’t be able to call them anyway.”
“You’re so smart Kai!” Y/n cheered. “You’re a Chi-smarty!”
It was enough to get one chuckle.
“Mission accomplished!” Y/n fisted bumped the air.
“Huh?” His smile faded.
“I’ve been trying to make a pun with your name for like ever now!” Y/n explained. “And I did it.”
Kai saw himself as the brains of most operations between the two, but she was the compassion. She was the nicest person in the world, and it wasn’t an act, it was just who she was. She genuinely wanted to make him smile while he wanted her to get smarter.
A car pulled up to them. It wasn’t a familiar car nor face. Two men that weren’t the driver jumped out of the car with guns. The two kids looked at each other for a moment. Y/n’s face was tearful and already knew what it was, but her action didn’t make sense.
“Run!” She pushed Kai down a hill.
Kai landed in some bushes. One of the men was running down the hill to get him while the other picked up a screaming, kicking, Y/n. His yellow eyes met back to the man after him. The man picked him up by the collar and punched him out cold.
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OverhaulXReader part 43 (E)
Y/n shook as she reached for the knob. She didn’t know what more to expect, what new horrible thing would she see? Haven’t her eyes seen enough? She looked back at the man.
“I don’t have all day, I stole a car for this.” The man said. 
“This is just a big moment. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to come back from whatever is gonna happen next.” She told him. 
She gulped and powered through cracking the door open slowly. The room was dark. The man told her to use the dimmer. Slowly she lit up the room and found Overhaul asleep omg the couch with a blanket over him. This was not at all what she was expecting, but she went to his side and crouched beside him. She put her ear over his chest, he was alive. This wasn’t like The Godfather where he was going to have nobody. 
 “Oh honey.” She sighed with relief. 
 Y/n placed her hand on his shoulder, and then something didn’t feel right. Slowly she pulled the blanket back to reveal his arm was missing and what took its place was a bloody bandage. Her head whipped around turning to the gas mask man.
“What did you do to him!” She yelled. 
 Overhaul shuttered at the commotion. He found a hand holding onto him. The arm connected to Y/n.
“I didn’t amputate him! I saved him! He was gonna get killed!” Shin said. 
“What!” Y/n’s head whipped back to Overhaul whose eyes were now opened. She started crying again. “Oh honey!” She fell into his neck. “You’re alive!”
“Sir you’ll vouch for me, right?” Shin asked.
“Don’t you have a stolen car to dispose of!” Y/n yelled. “Give is a moment!”
“One sec.” shin said.
 Shon returned a moment later with Y/n’s suitcase.
“I figured we’d be here for a few days so I brought some of your things, you’re welcome.” Shin said closing the door and leaving. 
With that shin was gone. Y/n’s gaze went back to Overhaul. He sure did look like hell. He was shirtless under the blanket. Though he had another arm. It was stiff and numb from what seemed to be a bullet wound in his shoulder. His eyes had never looked more exhausted. He was staring at her, but it was clear he didn’t know if he was actually looking at her. They must have sedated him with some weird drugs. Y/n’s heart ached looking at him. 
“Oh god…” she sighed pulling the blanket back up. 
 Yeah it was hard to look at but he must have been cold. 
“Y/n…?” He croaked. He was looking right at her, did he lose his sight?
“I’m here, I’m right here.”  She told him, putting her hand on his chest on top of the blanket. 
She didn’t know how to comfort him in this situation. There were tissues on the coffee table, which she took for her eyes.
“I shouldn’t...be alive.” He told her in a low voice. 
 Just swing that hammer harder at her heart. She had a theory he couldn’t see her, so she was trying to hide the fact she was crying a lot harder than it sounded. Whatever he did, she didn’t want him to feel this way. 
“Who did this to you?” She asked him. 
Overhaul’s eyes moved away from the direction of Y/n’s voice. She cupped his cheek to bring his face back to her. She pressed her forehead against his. 
“I’m gonna be right here, okay? I’m gonna stay with you.” She told him. 
“Get out of here.” He weakly said. 
 She kissed his cheek and refused it. She couldn’t begin to understand him, but she wanted to know he wouldn’t be alone. 
“I’m going to stay with you.”  She told him. 
It was going to be awhile before she could get the details, but for right now, she could only support him. 
“Y/n…” her croaked. “I’ve lost.”
“I’ve been devoted to you for awhile now, you’re not gonna get me to leave.”
She kissed his forehead and went to the bathroom. She unloaded some tears in there. It would be traumatizing for him. Not only did he lose his arm and got shot, but now he has to deal with his girlfriend. She stared at the mirror trying to calm her face down before joining him again. Going back out to see her love, he was still on the couch. His amber eyes lifted when he saw her.
 He knew she was crying. He was in agony, though her body was physically fine, she felt it too, didn’t she. His organs felt stuffed with guilt, his eyes were pulsating. He was so tired but he couldn’t sleep. His stump was burning and his shoulder was on fire. His veins did feel empty. 
“Do you want me to move you to a bed? There’s two of them.” Y/n rubbed his thigh. 
“No, just leave me here.”
 Course Y/n only listened to letting him stay on the couches not leaving the cabin. She crouched back down on the floor and laid her head on her arms on top of her lover’s chest. He hated himself. Now you’re going to be in trouble when they get caught. She was just too precious for this, and now she was stuck with him. She could get out of here and never look back. But now her affections were being wasted on him. He wanted to use his left arm to rub her head, but he realized once more it was gone. The other one was under Y/n. She fell asleep there, like everything had always been. It was a long day at work for the both of them, so they found themselves together, she would nap, and he would pretend to. This was not their new normal though. This was a fleeting moment. Her back must have been uncomfortable. 
“I’m back, and I bought groceries!” Shin said entering the cabin. “Oh she’s asleep?”
It has been too long of a day for Y/n, considering she didn’t sleep well the night before. And everything else that had happened. 
“I knew your girl would be happy to see you!” Shin said slyly as he went to the kitchen area. 
 This was not how Overhaul would describe the word  happy. She cried a couple times just by looking at him. His entire existence was now just hurting her. Y/n began to wake up as Shin was slamming the cabinets after he filled them with food. 
“Could you be any louder?” She asked.
“A simple thank you would be nice, I got you all food.” Shin explained.
“Thank you.” Y/n said getting up and moving her suitcase into a different room. 
 Y/n examined the groceries and figured she would make do with it all. She asked Shin why he destroyed her apartment and he explained he wanted to make it look like a kidnapping rather than you escaped, just in case they got caught. He then told her how he saved Overhaul and how he had to steal two separate cars because the first had too much blood. Y/n choked listening to that. Her sympathetic eyes went to Overhaul, who had not moved since her arrival. Shin then decided to carry Overhaul to the bedroom with the suitcase in it and rest him in the bed. Y/n was quick to follow and asked if she could have a moment alone. 
 Overhaul’s eyes were now avoiding her. There were still so many unanswered questions she had, but all she knew was his medical treatment was not the best today. He looked like hell. She sat on the edge of the bed next to him, hand brushing his little bangs back. Needless to say he was covered in hives. 
“I can go and make you some dinner.” She told him. “Just holler if you need anything-“
“I don’t think I can eat.” He told her.
 Y/n wasn’t a doctor, but every time she gave blood that made her drink some juice and eat a cookie. That answer wasn’t going to slide with her. 
“Did you get injured there too?” She asked. 
 Yeah he was shirtless and it didn’t look like his stomach was injured, but he might have only healed the skin and not the organs. Why that order? Maybe it’s easier. The limits of their quirks were unknown to her. Why didn't he make a new arm? He probably used up his day’s worth of energy. She didn’t even see him try to walk yet. How bad was it?
“I don’t think so…” he sighed. 
“Just try to eat something, you lost a lot of blood.” She kissed his head. 
“I lost it all today…” he continued. 
She didn’t know exactly what he was implying, but it did make her nervous what he meant by that. His sanity? 
“We’ll overcome those together.” She told him, she already told him she wasn’t leaving, that line was probably getting old. 
 “Y/n, it’s best if I…”
“You’re not better off dead.” She cupped his face. It was hard hearing these words, but one of them had to try to comfort the other one. “I’ll go anywhere with you, and if you leave, I’m gonna hunt you down better than any cop ever could imagine.”
Overhaul relaxed his body a little bit. He wasn’t going to free her, but she would just come back wouldn’t she. He felt lucky and guilty for having someone like her, she deserved better that he knew he could never fully fulfill, and now even hopes of that had never been farther. Despite the burning pain he had in his shoulder, with his remaining right arm, he placed his palm on her lower back. He didn’t have the energy to do “comforting” circles like she talked about last night, but he still wanted to show he cared. He couldn’t have been any worse, covered in hives, shot, and amputated, he could touch Y/n.
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OverhaulXReader part 41 (E)
So this a different path/decision written for the long ass Overhaul story. Basically this part takes place after part 40, but the E and the O in the titles stand for different paths. I hope that’s not too confusing.
Y/n had forgotten to set her alarms. Though she didn’t sleep much the night before, she had the morning. When she did wake up, she felt like shit. It was hard to peel herself out of bed because she wanted to go back and sleep. Kai really did a number on her last night, so much build up to only get ruined by more fighting. 
 Marriage? Now? What was she thinking? Sure her life was pretty set in the career department, but Overhaul didn’t want her around his men for his own reasons. He didn’t think she could defend herself, BUT HE WAS RIGHT! Marrying someone he has to worry about would probably be too much for him.
 When she entered the bakery she was expecting to get scolded, but everyone had hounded her for a completely different reason.
“Don’t clock in just yet!”
“I can’t believe it!”
“A pro hero wants you to visit the hospital!”
 They all wanted to know how she was close with a pro-hero. Y/n couldn’t believe how the events were getting weirder. First she had an over the top romantic date with her boyfriend which ended in life threatening disaster, and now a pro-hero summoned her. She knew exactly who it was, but she didn’t think her friendship with Tai was that deep. Then again it’s been a couple years and she does give him free food. 
“Is it dire?” She asked.
“Of course it is!” Her employees pushed her. 
 It hit her that only the staff at the old restaurant knew about her being in a relationship. Ever since she had the bakery she never really mentioned Overhaul, no one really asked. They all just thought it was a little cool that pro-hero Fatgum would stop by. 
“Alright, don’t burn the place down.” She yawned.
“Oversleep? Is that why you’re late?”
“Yeah I ran into some villain activity last night.”
“They should use you as a radar to find villains!” 
She wanted to call Overhaul, but resisted the urge. He told her last night he had an early morning. He was working and couldn’t be bothered with little worries. Oh to be engaged. To show it off to her co-workers and then say they’re having a small wedding. How she’d rub it in her mother’s face for trying to set her up with that gross doctor. It would be a true fairytale ending. Would she go traditional or western for the dress? Overhaul would probably want to go traditional, but she wanted a big puffy skirt and call herself a full cake. Telling her he loves her in front of everyone they know. Oh such naughty thoughts. But he didn't propose, so it would be best to store such thoughts.
 At the hospital,  the nurses directed Y/n to Fatgum. There were two younger people in the room with him. Suneater who she recognized despite the bandages, and an even younger body in a full cast. Both the boys were asleep. She didn’t even recognize Tai. He was in a hospital gown, awake. He had a bandage on his face and head. 
 “I might be in the wrong room.”  She said.
“Did someone else call you?” Oh it was his voice.
“I’ve never seen you without a mask before.” She tried covering up. “Sorry sorry.”
“It’s fine, Red Riot over there didn’t even know it was me and I was with him during the whole transformation.” He told her 
“You have a whole party in here. What happened?”
“I can’t give you too many details, but we did complete a raid.”
Fatgum had a plan. Considering Y/n was still in the city, and willing to visit him, she doesn’t know what happened to the Shie Hassakai yet. Despite her lack of knowledge that didn’t make him feel easy. It seemed the league and the Shie Hassakai were not on good terms when they worked together. She may have been used without knowing it, but she wasn’t safe yet. He wanted her here so that no one would attack her. Her fate was unsure. 
“Did you need anything from me? Meals?” She asked him 
 “Nothing like that, I thought maybe I could turn the tables.” He tried joking. 
“Too bad I’m not a hero.” She told him. “I’d have to change my whole wardrobe if I was.” 
“Thank you for coming, Y/n. You’re a good friend.” He was worried this visit was going to be too short.
Tai was learning a lot from her movements. She didn’t see flustered or worried about Overhaul. She couldn’t have known. If she did there would be no reason how she could act so calmly. She’d be overwhelmed if she found out her boyfriend's place was raided. What if they were never a couple and Tai only put a bunch of information that seemed connected wasn’t? Sure they did go to the same elementary, and maybe she came back home just to be close with her family or the place she grew up at. Maybe her and Overhaul got a drink once or they were friendly at her restaurant which made that guy assume they were more than something and choked her. Overhaul was just probably being nice. Sure her grandpa was connected to the old head, but her parents seemed to have distanced themselves as much as possible, which probably distanced Y/n. They might know each other and that is all. Overhaul could have used someone else's regeneration quirk despite Y/n being the closed guess. There were so many things they still didn’t know. 
“Well you did the same for me. At least you have your interns with you.” She told him. “I bet you were a great leader.”
“I feel like a lot of the good today was already in their hearts.” He told Y/n.
 Y/n stayed a bit longer but confessed she had to get back to work. Fatgum tried to sway her, but his words fell on deaf ears. She promised she’d bring him a meal tomorrow and for his interns, but for now she had to manage the bakery.
 The Wicked Sparrow’s bakery was hopping with customers and her employees were bustling. They asked her the connection she had with pro hero Fatgum over and over and just drooled over the story of being personally saved. They all had at least seen him in person a couple times since he was a customer who wasn’t so easily disguised. They asked if he was her boyfriend, but she told the truth and said “no”. 
 It felt wrong, the whole day did. Overhaul was going to propose, she knew it in her heart! He mentioned it at a wedding for crying out loud! Now her friend was injured and her employees gushed over her closeness to a hero. They came a dime a dozen! 
 When the work day was done, Y/n dragged herself to the subway to get home. She hadn’t heard from Overhaul all day, but that wasn’t new. She just missed him. Especially now. She wishes she could tell both Overhaul and Fatgum to get different jobs, less dangerous. It would be easier said than done. These jobs were what they dreamed of since they were young, being there head of the yakuza and a pro-hero. 
Y/n unlocked her apartment door and found her place to be a mess. The couch was flipped, wine glasses were broke, there were papers everywhere. She hesitated but slowly stepped in the house. She knew it was best to call the police before walking in, but she might have had stuff to hide. She turned into the bathroom to find the sink running. She shut it off and pulled the shower curtain to see if anyone was hiding. No one. Behind her she heard a click, and her eyes widened. Danger again. Something that happened so many times and yet the feeling never adapted well. Her eyes looked in the mirror to find a man with a gas mask on behind her pointing a gun at the back of her head. 
“If you wanna live, come with me.” 
“O-okay.” She shook. 
“Wait.” He said as Y/n turned to face the man. 
He took her phone out of her pocket and smashed it against the sink. That was her only hope! There would have to be some sort of GPS on it, she gave Overhaul her “find my friends”. And now she’s gonna die!
Y/n followed him to the car. He instructed her to get in the back seat as he drove. The locks on the car had child locks to prevent the escape. 
“This won’t be so bad I promise.” The man said
Oh god she was going to get...she couldn’t even think it. Her lungs tightened. 
“You don’t trust me?”
“I’m gonna end up on the news, being a dismembered body aren’t I?” She asked, shaking. 
“No, not that.” He told her.
 The man’s demeanor was different in the apartment than in the car. In the apartment he was intimidating, wanting to kill her, y’all, looking over her, broke her phone. Now he was more casual and relaxed. Trying to make it seem this wasn’t the worst thing to happen. If she stayed with Fatgum maybe this wouldn’t happen even though this guy was hiding in her place. It was inevitable wasn’t it? He was probably crazy, he was pulling this. 
“I actually don’t know how you’re gonna take any of it, to be quite honest.” He told her. 
“Why do you care? Are you a stalker?” Why is he pretending to care how she takes this! He kidnapped her. “If you’re gonna kill me why didn’t you just do it back there?”
“Well I’m not a stalker...okay maybe sorta, I was interested in who you are.” He told her.
“Oh my god!” She fiddled with the door handle that didn’t do anything to unlock. 
“Hey, hey calm down! I’m not gonna hurt you unless you make me!”
“I just might make you, I’m not as submissive as you think!” She growled, kicking his seat.
“Hey hey! I’m taking you somewhere! Can’t you see I’m driving!”
“If I’m gonna die, I’ll take us both down!” She yelled. 
 Noticing she wasn’t wearing her seat belt the man took a sharp fast turn which caused her to slam her face in the windows. She groaned as she held her cheek.
“Dick.” She told him. 
“You made me!” He yelled.
“Yeah, I made you kidnap me!”
“I’m doing something nice for someone.”
“Oh my god! Did my mom put you up to this! What is it this time! That I didn’t come crawling back to her and that now it’s real that I wasn’t coming back!”
Under the mask the man felt the pressure of the situation rising. She was just throwing wild cards at him and he didn’t know how to respond, but also keep the favor concealed. 
“What? She did, didn’t she?”
“No. Right now the less you know the better.”
“That’s so unfair! How long is it gonna take for us to get to wherever you’re driving?” 
“A while. I was hoping we can talk to keep the drive less boring, but it seems to only be stressful. I’ll turn on the radio.” He said.
Ariana Grande’s Break Free came on. It was the chorus. 
“Looks like the radio is trying to tell me something.” Y/n said.
“We’re obviously not listening to that.” Told her.
He dialed the radio and the next station was playing Sweet Escape by Gwen Steffani. He could see Y/n raising an eyebrow at him. Sweating, he put on the news, and it was about a woman escaping from her abuser and setting them on fire. 
“NEVER MIND!” The man yelled turning off the radio. 
The car ride was long, but Y/n was feeling like she could put her guard down just a little bit. It was gonna be a long car ride that didn’t seem like it was going to end. While the man couldn’t do anything but drive, she could at least relax her muscles. She wondered what Overhaul was doing. She didn’t know if he knew she was missing her not. He might be too embarrassed to face her just yet after last night. He shouldn’t though, though he despises so many heros, he was her hero last night. But it’s still a high possibility. She also didn’t message him at all today! The day slipped away from her! That could add to the distance. If he did find out she was missing, he would probably lose it. It would start with a call to ask about last night, he can surprise her. Sure they are immature sometimes, but Overhaul did overcome a lot to be with Y/n, she knew that. There would be no pick up. When he gets a free moment he would break in and see her place was a mess. Though she was the messier one, she wasn’t that messy. But what hints or clues would he have to be able to track her down. She was a goner. 
“Hey, I have a favor to ask, stalker.”
“I can’t let you out.”
“If I’m gonna die, I wanna at least let someone know how much I love them. You can read the letter if you want if you’re worried if I’m gonna snitch you out. We can mail it from a random address too. I just can’t forgive myself if I left things like I did.”
“Did you two break up?” The man asked.
“First of all rude, yes I’m in a relationship, and no we didn’t fight last night.” Her knife like tone was back up. “I just want him to know my feelings haven’t changed, even if it’s hard to tell sometimes.”
“Well I’m not gonna kill you.”
“So who is?”
“I meant the purpose of this trip isn’t gonna get you killed.” The man said.
“I don’t trust like that.” She told him.
“I’ll think about it, but we’re almost there anyway.”
She sighed. Y/n’s eyes looked through the tinted window to see they were on the coast. Her eyes went to the other window finding they were in a less populated area. There was grass and trees, the waves crashed on the sand. The sun was going down. Y/n didn’t even know what to think at such a location. Who did she know would want her at a beach? It wasn’t a nice beach, a little dumpy with litter and seaweed. The car pulled into the rundown town. There were no huge big store names. Some even were planting flowers in their windows. They drove out of the downtown area and then drove into some secluded private property. There was a lot of land, a lot of lush greenery too, covering the house from the street view. They parked in front of the small cabin. 
 “Whatever you do, try not to scream.” The man told her. 
Y/n gulped as she was reaching for the front door.
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OverhaulXreader part 37
However, happiness didn't last. Pops fell into a coma right after Kai told him his plan. Overhaul re-branded himself as the new leader.  His underlings didn’t want to respect this new chain of command, but they had to, for their lives and for the sake of their community. Overhaul was no longer playing these games. He will rid the world of the infection of the quirks. 
 Y/n never got the whole story, but remained supportive to overhaul, and even called him by his new name. She figured in such a stressful time, he would do something drastic. He accepted his monstrous actions, except for Y/n. Pops was also an important male figure in her life. She would go over to the compound and have meals ready for Overhaul after work. She would tell him Pops would be proud of how hardworking he was and keeping the Shie Hassakai together during such tough times. She didn’t even ask about a ring. It was not the place or time. 
“My love, don't worry about me tonight, it’s just a cold, I know how you are.” She told him over the phone.
A lot of the touching progress was erased. Overhaul only let her touch him behind close doors, and it was rare when he would be affectionate back. Y/n didn’t suffer though, she knows how much Overhaul cares for Pops and figured he was just going through a lot. He couldn’t ask for a more understanding, kind girlfriend. 
“Are you staying at your place?” Overhaul asked.
“Yes, I don’t wanna infect your stuff.” She told him. 
 Always looking out for him. In the time of her boyfriend’s stress, Y/n tried to not let it bother her because she was not feeling supported. Not just from overhaul, but in general. She couldn’t help but to blame herself. To her friends and co-workers all she tried to do was pretend nothing bothered her. She was suppose to be strong and take care of her issues. Now with this ridged image, she’d feel weird and out of place to ask for an ear. She suffered from headaches and dry throats, but only told Overhaul so he wouldn’t worry about her absence. 
“I’ll talk to you soon.” He said hanging up.
 Not even an “I love you.” She didn’t have the time to tell him. So she sent him the text version. 
 There became more strains from Overhaul. He missed some of Y/n’s choir concerts and finally told her he had no time to attend them. She thought it was her own Will deciding to give up the hobby, saying she no longer felt like singing, but in reality she didn’t have anyone she wanted to sing for. Overhaul didn’t even want to go in public with her, she was either picked up by a car or she had to meet him at his apartment or compound. He was even cutting off conversations between her and Chrono. She would pretend it was jealousy, but it was deeper than that. Overhaul wasn’t dumb. He wasn’t purposely sabotaging his relationship, but he didn’t know how to keep it together either. His soul clenched when he saw anyone else make Y/n smile or laugh or even make her eyes light up just a little bit because all he had been doing was disappointing her. When they shared a bed, she would sleep so far away from him on the edge only to comfort his adversary. He couldn’t make her happy in a time like this, but he wasn’t going to lose her either. 
 He found himself breaking into her apartment, knowing she was home. It wasn’t really breaking in, he is her boyfriend. He just thought the effort to meet at her place would feed her affections a little bit. To keep her feelings for him active.
 Overhaul found his girlfriend in a dangerous situation. Y/n was asleep in her bathtub, holding the side of her tub to prevent her from drowning. Her phone had a stand on the toilet asking if she was still there. She was binge watching shows in a cold tub. The sight only annoyed Overhaul. Even if she didn’t drown she probably has a cold after abusing her body like that. 
“Y/n.” He said sternly.
 The unfamiliar noise jolted her awake. Shocked, she was still happy to see her man.
“Oh a late night visitor.” She smiled.
She began to drain the tub.
“That wasn’t safe of you.” He told her.
“My dry skin kept me stuck to the sides of the tub.” She told him.
He put a towel over her shoulders. Of course she thanked him for it. She was ignoring all the signs of his frustrations. She didn’t want a fight tonight. Y/n couldn’t begin to imagine what he was going through, so she brushed it off.
“You spending the night here?”
“Not if you caught a cold.”
Overhaul did feel like a bad boyfriend, but Y/n felt worse. Of course her boyfriend would be going through some moody phases, his father figure fell into a coma and it’s not like the man had a stable childhood. She knew all of that going into this relationship, and she still failed at being a supportive person for him. Y/n wrapped the towel tighter around herself. 
“Can I get you anything?” She brushes off the comment as she stepped out of the tub. 
“No, I think I should be-“
“Wait a second…” she said, getting closer to him. “What happened to your forehead?”
“None of your concern.” Her took her by the wrist to prevent her hand from getting any closer.
 That was her final straw.
“You don’t get to be like that!” She yelled! “You can’t come into my apartment, tell me what I’m doing wrong and how unsafe I’m being while you get to split your head open whenever you want. You’re my boyfriend and I’m your girlfriend, of course that scar on your head concerns me!”
“I lost one of my men today.” He told her.
 “Oh my god….” her expression began to crumple.  To avoid setting him off she took her arms and hugged her own body. She felt so bad for losing her cool. Of course his father is in an unstable state, he watches someone die, and she had to be that girlfriend that yells at him “I know you’re going through so much, and I’m sorry I can’t comfort you in any way shape or form. And I’m sorry for losing it on you-”
 “You’re doing enough. I’m fine, Y/n” he tried softening his voice.
“You’re not though.” She told him. “It seems like your working yourself overtime, pops is out of it, you’re losing your men and your scar-I know right now I can’t ask you to take a break, but what can I do for you?”
“Take care of yourself. Don’t fall asleep in bathtubs, okay?”
The woman sighed, but it was nice feeling like they weren’t going to bed angry.
“Okay mister. Only because you're my special man!” She told him. 
 He stayed with her through her nightly routine. Overhaul watched her fall asleep as he sat on the side of the bed. He made sure the blankets combat shivers should have due to his absence. He wanted to ask her to move in, closer for him to protect her and get her out of harm's way. It would only be a matter of time those villain freaks find out of her and target her. They may be allies for now, but that white haired freak cares for his men too much, which will have him fall as a leader. Overhaul knew he would come out on top when the allyship ends, but it won’t end without blood being spilled. Distancing himself was his other tactic since he was already busy. But he couldn’t help himself, overhaul did like looking at her.
 Of course he fell for someone infected, but can’t defend herself from someone like that freak. Overhaul has so many disposables, and yet he can’t throw away this relationship. She is his, and she doesn’t mind.
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OverhaulXReader part 42 (O)
It was the worst day. 
“I hate you.” Shigraki said after kicking the stretcher Overhaul was strapped to. “Tell me again whose the next leader is going to be.”
Overhaul had accepted not only had he lost, but he would die too. 
“Have you come to kill me?” He croaked.
“No, I thought of something you’ll hate even more than that.” Shigraki said. 
Now what? What could be worse.
“I hate you truly.” Said the deranged man. “You’re so full of yourself.”
Mr. Compress marbleized Overhaul’s left arm. What next his leg? His head? He was a husk of a man. He wanted it all to be over. Laying there, strapped down felt like an entirety. They were going to pull him apart and squeeze him out, weren’t they?
 “Two little boxes, which one holds the finished product?” Shigraki said, holding the blood bullets of Y/n and Eri. How dare he. That was all he had of Y/n… she wasn’t the finished product, but she proved he could change the world. Now that man is holding her with his filthy hands. “I’ll just take both.”
“That’s mine.”
“You know what I think, Overhaul? I think someone who's obsessed with erasing quirks shouldn’t have one of their own.” Shigraki said. “Don’t you agree.”
 Overhaul was now waking up more and understanding the soon consequences. As the man reached for his arm and began decaying, fear infected Overhaul. Something he hadn’t felt in awhile. He never thought he’d lose to that kid or Lemillion. They were never supposed to try that hard for only one child. They had an escape route in everything! Everything he had worked for, Pops, Y/n, the world…
“If we don’t cut that off your whole body will turn to dust.” 
 The knife went through. 
“And just like that you’re helpless, you’re a weak quirkless loser! All the fruits of your labor belong to me! NOW YOU DON’T EVEN HAVE A THUMB TO SUCK ON! You’re DOOMED TO WATCH FROM THE SIDELINES As your DREAM FALLS APART! Let’s do our best!”
Dry, his body felt dry. The air was suffocating. His longs felt like they were con-caving and collapsing. The pressure of his actions were crushing him. He would have to live and never be able to put Pops back together. He wouldn’t die from his failure but be forced to face it everyday. He let out a throating scream as they walked away. He couldn’t fathom what would be next. Mercy. Mercy the thought he would have facing that man. He thought he would just end him and be done unlike those heroes. Pops was going to die and it was his own fault. All the precautions he took, all the planing, experiments, sacrifices and risks for this. 
When backup arrived he was mentally undone. Unable to speak or help them, but they knew it was the league anyway due to the burns. It wasn’t like they needed Overhaul anyway, only to just throw him away in jail. They lightly sedated Overhaul, he was still able to hear and see, but his mind was everywhere. As they loaded him back in, one of the paramedics found another small box. 
“A ring? Who was this for?” They laughed shoving the diamond in his face.
 Y/n. He lost her blood, he lost her ring, now he had to understand he was going to lose one of his best supporters. His men supported him out of fear, curiosity, maybe a bond to the old boss, giving them life purpose, or wanting to further their strengths. They were with him because of their own small reasons that affected themselves. Y/n loved him. For all that he was. He had his secrets, but he did it to protect her. If he died, he knew she would grieve, but would take care of herself. The truth was going to come out, him alive would now haunt her wouldn’t it. He kept her far away from his work to keep her mind safe and body safe. Now police were going to find her, and do what with her? They’ll accuse her of her blood in the drugs, or tie her into being some sort of accomplice to his crimes even though she was at work. His men won’t know her, and won’t drag her down, but the court case she’ll go through will unravel her. Her parents will tell her “I told you so” and she will lose her mind. He knew she needed him for comfort and support, he wasn’t the best at it, but now he’ll be caged, helpless and away.
 Kai lost his arms. He was locked in a cell alone. The food was flavorless. His eyes dull. The prison told him they were maybe going to invest in robotic arms. He lost all forms of his power, but his heart still beat. Kai would dream about the days with Y/n. How so badly she tried helping him with his touch aversion, and now he finds himself internally begging for it once more. The accidental brushes followed by the apologies, or to hear her sing in the choir once more. He kept replaying memories in his head. He didn’t know where she was, if she was being interviewed, if she was safe, if she knew, and how she was taking it.
 An officer came in and tried getting more information about the case, any customers, possible other children, how it came to be. Kai wasn’t much help. He was in jail with no chance to leave. All his luck was out and how he would rot in prison. He may have lost, but just giving out free untampered information like that wasn’t going to be given freely like that.
 He lost track of time. He couldn’t see the sun, nor the sky. Unlike before he did sleep more. He could never tell if they did turn off the lights there. There wasn’t even a clock. Then something happened. 
“You have a visitor.”
___30- minutes earlier. __
 “And that’s all the safety procedures here.” The guard said .
“So Chisaki Kai isn’t as monitored because he doesn’t have arms?”
“He was a waste of a camera space. All he does is lay down, or sometimes walks in a circle. When he gets approved for robotic arms then we might. It’ll probably be a mood booster for the guy.” the guard explained. “His quirk has been disabled, there is nothing he can do.”
“He doesn’t really need a mood booster.”
“Yeah, he’s pretty terrible out there in the world, but he’s pretty pathetic here.”
—present 
  Kai was hoping it was Y/n. Angry, sad, whatever feelings she harbored he wanted to see her alive. Anything. He kept her separate from all the business but how long would the police and league know about her connection to him?  He kept all her letters and had a picture of her, even gifts he had planned to give her. Disappointment took hold of his body when it was a man. He was tall, muscular but thin, and blond. He wore a yellow hoodie. He didn’t look professional but reminded him of that damn schoolboy Lemillion. The guard put him in a chair and left. 
“Who are you? What do you want?” Kai wasn’t feeling it, sure it would be the most human interaction he had in awhile, but he wasn’t looking for a stranger. This many surely wasn’t a lawyer. 
“My name doesn’t matter to you. I have information you’d be interested in, and I want information out of you.” The man said. 
“What could you-“
The man held a picture of Y/n in a hospital bed. It was a recent picture. Her arms were bandaged and so was her head. Her eyes were closed. Was that the Shigraki’s doing? How did he find her? She’s not dead is she? No, that man is too calm.
“What connection does she have with you?”
Kai pressed his lips down. 
“I don’t know what you’re implying-“
“(First name last name) was found at the scene of the compound. She was injured by the debris that busted out when you blew a hole. Ms. (Last name) would have no reason to go to that neighborhood at all that morning, her work was in the opposite direction. Examining police records she was attacked by someone because of an alleged connection to you three years ago. I can continue, but you get the picture.”
She was there? Why was she there? Why of all days did she go to the compound without contacting him? How bad were her injuries? 
“Her blood was found in some of your bullets. Don’t make me ask again.”
“She‘s my girlfriend.” Kai finally answered. “Is she alright?”
“I’ll get to that when that comes up. What did she do for the Shie Hassakai? Why was her blood in those bullets?”
“Her blood was the experiment. I knew her quirk would be able to affect most bodies. Once it was proven quirks can go into other bodies, I was able to go to the next phase.”
“Did she let you take her blood?”
Kai looked away.
“Did she consent to that, Chisaki?”
“No. She was drunk when I took her blood. She had been drinking a lot.”
“Why?”
“She cut ties with her parents.”
 The blond man sat back, as if that was the first thing he learned. 
“You're a sick man.” The blond said. “You preyed on her didn’t you.”
“I tried keeping her away from my work.”
 “What’s her quirk?”
“It’s a regeneration quirk.”
“How did she learn of it?”
“She lost her fingers.”
“Was it your fault?”
“I couldn’t protect her.”
“And you couldn’t protect her now.” the man growled. “Intentional or not, these injuries are your fault.”
“Is she alright?” Kai asked. “I’ve answered enough questions to at least deserve to know that.”
“She hasn’t awoke yet. This isn’t her first concussion. The hospital put her in a coma.”
Kai’s eyes widened. Y/n too. Pops and Y/n were going to leave this world behind and leave Kai here to rot in jail for years on years! He could save her if they took him to her!
“Should she worry about the League of Villains?” The blond asked.
“Yes...I don’t know if they know of her existence, but I don’t know if they would look for her.” Kai said. “Tell me, is she going to die?”
“I don’t know.” The blond tall man said. 
Kai looked at the man he thought didn't look threatening at all, but was the absolute worst. He toyed with him information about his love, his angel.
“Thank you for your cooperation.”
“She better be protected.” Kai told him. 
“That’s none of your business.”
His rock bottom kept digging deeper. Pops was going to die. Everything he worked for was now undone, stolen. Y/n is in a coma.
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OverhaulXReader part 39
 Tensions start to rise as Overhaul's men notice heroes we’re taking an interest in them. They were filling in the blanks and coming up with their own conclusions that crimes were being committed behind their backs and their greedy noses must be stuck in it. Worse Y/n was spending the night the same day Eri escaped. He wanted Y/n next to him and as far away as possible at the same time. He already set up a care taker to watch the stupid brat, but he needed that brat or else all his dreams would slip away. He hates kids but he feels he’s the only one to keep the kid. Y/n stayed the night because on their daily phone call she heard it in his voice he was exhausted. 
“You’re not even trying to sleep, you’re just staring at the ceiling.” Y/n told him holding on to his chest.
 She knew something was up, she just felt it all day and when she got to see her man he was covered in hives. Another thing that worried the man was the ring was in the room with them. He wanted to propose but Chrono was right to plan something, she deserved something special. But what if she sees the ring too early? How can he even propose? He wanted to real bad but his gut told him not tonight. 
“I can’t sleep.” He told her. 
“Oh my love….”she whispered. 
She rolled on top of him and had her arms around his neck.
“What’s plaguing you?”
“A lot of things.” He told her.
“Fine keep your secrets.” She told him. “But I’ll be right here like I’ve always been. You know you can trust me.” She told him, reaching for his hand.
He wanted to propose right there if not the ring was in his sock drawer. She’d tell everyone with that loud drunk laugh as how Overhaul stumbled in the middle of the night to find the ring to propose with.
 Overhaul’s hell continued. Eri liked being an escape artist which had him run into two wanna be heroes. Of course they didn’t do anything. He noticed how the taller one was more worried about his green sidekick, covering his face to be sure Overhaul wouldn’t remember his face making an enemy for the rest of his short life. Of course those two heroes became irrelevant once Eri assessed the situation and didn’t want those two to die. It was a hassle at worst. He can’t lose his golden goose, not now. His other hell was Y/n. All their short times they were spending together seemed like the perfect time to propose, if not now when would be the next chance? What if the next chance he gets isn’t as perfect as the one last time and he didn’t take it. Y/n also was close to finding out the operations to close for comfort. She was bringing him home meals, waiting on his porch playing on her phone when he came home. He had hives, his sneakers had blood on them, he was lucky she didn’t notice. She just commented on him being stressed, and that he needs to take it easy. He was also lucky she couldn’t stay, he didn’t insist, but she told him she wanted to see him before she was going to a doctor’s appointment. 
“Are you pregnant?” he asked.
Her face turned red before letting out the loudest laugh.
“No silly! I still get really bad headaches, I don’t know if it's from the strangulation, or the conclusion. Don’t worry I wouldn’t stress you like that.” She explained.
“You scared me.”
“Overhaul, you could take a baby.”
“I don’t think I’d be a good father.”
“Oh, I meant fight one.” she joked. “Gotcha!”
“Are you free next week?”
“You know, I’ll make space for you.” She winked.
“Alright.” 
 Y/n left, and he went to work with how he was going to propose. He looked up if any cherry blossoms were in full bloom in their area, high classy restaurants, perfectly light parks with ponds that sparkled. He wasn’t an expert on romance, but he could accurately guess a few good romantic places. Did she call him a pirate or a vampire at that wedding? Would that help set the aesthetic, a sexy pirate? Why was she so weird? To him she was a real person, not affected by his status, and didn’t care if she may not always understand him, but she always came back when sent away, and when she was back she stayed.
“What are you doing?” Rappa asked, looking at Overhaul’s laptop.
“None of your business.” Overhaul got angry.
“Romantic places near me? Are you serious?”
“You should knock before coming in here.”
“Is it that one chick that spent the night.”
“That’s none of your concern.”
“I’m not a genius when it comes to romance, but there's a rooftop garden in the city.”
Overhaul relaxed his composure a little bit.
“That might be the smartest suggestion you’ve ever had.” He told him.
“I joined your group didn’t I?”
“That was my idea.”
“You’ve killed me so many times, I’ve seen hell and came back to be one of your most useful men.” Rappa pat himself on the back.
“Next time you come in without warning, I won’t hesitate to kill you.” Overhaul told him.
“Fine but I may have another good idea.”
“Nemoto will tear it out of you if it's that good.”
Overhaul did scout the rooftop garden. It did have the vibe, the light, and the flowers. He wasn’t a fan of pollen, but as long as he had his mask on, he could give Y/n a prince vibe. Princes had to be hotter than vampires or pirates. He was allowed to make a reservation to clear out the entire roof if he wanted is what it said on the website, and hey it was for charity. At least 50% of what he puts down will go towards the homeless, Y/n would love that little tidbit when retelling the story of how Overhaul proposes.
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overhaulXreader part 35
Sorry for a long wait, classes started up again.
“Y/n…?” A voice woke her up.
Her eyes opened seeing a shadowy figure, but despite the lack of light she knew who it was.
“Kai…!” She rolled over to face the voice.
“I’m coming to bed, angel.” He said stopping her from moving too much.
“You’ve been busy.” she hummed.
“I’ve got a big project in the making.” he told her.
“And will it make you happy?” 
“It’ll make me a lot of money.” he told her,
“That’s fair, just don’t get so busy where I can’t see you as much.” She yawned. “It already is a struggle to see as little of you as I do now.”
Oh those words were music to his heart. He feared that Y/n would grow full of him and want to leave due to the lack of his presence, but instead she missed him. 
“I had a meeting with investors.” He told her.
“You made something?”
“How did you know?”
“Kai, investors only care about goods and services. What other services can you provide other than security, and other a few other things.”
“Even half awake you’re still smart.”
“What are you making?”
“Drugs.”
“Kai! If you do that you’ll surely piss off the police!”
“You don’t even like the police force.” He told her.
“That doesn’t mean I go and try pissing them off.” She whined. 
 “What did you think the life of the yakuza would be?” he asked her.
“Oh you know rocket surgery or brain science.” she joked. “I’m allowed to worry for you. Your enemies you make become my enemies, and sometimes I only think I could fight them in a sass off and nothing else.”
“Do you want a bodyguard?”
“No, I want you to be smart about the deals you make. I know you think they help you and pops, but so many people are counting on you, including me. I want you in my life, not in jail.”
“I won’t go to jail.”he told her.
“You better not.” she told him.
Kai got to learn the extent of Y/n’s love, she was willing to drop the conversation about producing drugs, not telling him to stop, just to be careful. She was his most precious...her place in his life rivaled Pops. He had a debt, honor, respect for pops, but he loved Y/n and she loves him back. He was infected, but they still wanted to cherish their Kai. He rubbed his ungloved hand on her face. Despite the fingers, the choking, and every bad thing he has brought into her life, his safety was her main concern. She just rolled with the punches and stuck by his side thick and thin. Even neglecting boyfriend duties, she was just grateful to share a bed with him. She was more than enough, she deserves something special.
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