#wowee i cant seem to write things in order

[byproducts-of-my-imagination]

37.  Midoriya Izuku

I currently have a fixation on yandere!Izuku

this is kinda stream of consciousness 

It was getting tiring.  The mountain of love letters, overflowing your mailbox and piling up at your door.  Not to mention the ones that are hidden throughout your house.  Just this morning, when you put on your jacket you found one in your pocket that you’re sure wasn’t there before.  They were all handwritten, in the same jagged handwriting.  It was oddly charming, your admirer’s handwriting.  Small, slightly blurred from excitement with sharp lines and an even slant.  Your admirer poured an absolute mess of emotions into letters.  But in the end, they all boiled down to the same proclamation.

“I love you.” “Love me back.”

You thought the letters were over the top.  The gifts that started arriving were on a much grander scale.  Designer clothes, perfectly tailored to your size.  Jewelry of all kinds, jewelry meant for royalty.  A handbag stuffed with cash arrived at some point as well.  Whoever they were, they must be filthy rich.  Little notes attached to the pristine packaging were worrying to say the least.  

“Do you like my gifts darling?  I picked all this just for you!”

A special gift arrived.  The latest phone model, with a note attached, detailing your beauty and how wonderful it would be when you were finally in his arms.  Out of curiosity, you unlocked the phone.  You really wish you hadn’t.  The lock screen was set to a picture of you asleep, with all your favorite apps and games installed.  The camera roll had a single video, about an hour long.  It was a tour of what was going to be your new room, narrated by a familiar voice.  A strange feeling in the pit of your stomach made you shut the video off.  If only you had watched the video all the way, you would’ve heard his promise to retrieve you tonight.  

“We’ll be united soon my love.”

His voice drifted into your dreams, professing his love for you, promising you the world on a silver platter.  He made an oath to provide for you, to give you everything.  As long as you would give yourself to him and only him.  Till death do you part.    

“I love you.  And I know you love me too, sweetheart.”