decayed love (Shigaraki x Reader)

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"I'll kill you right here, right now." He hissed, "Join."

"Doesn't look like I have much of a choice." I spat out. "Fine."

The grip on my neck loosened and Shigaraki stood back up. "Good... now about your quirk. Tell us everything."

I got up slowly off the ground and sat back in the seat. "Its called 'Quirk Stealer,' pretty self explanatory. I can steal anyones quirk with just a touch. They loose it and I have it for about 20 seconds."

"Interesting..." Shigaraki scratched his neck again, leaving a red rash on it, "Dabi. Show her to her room, she can share with Toga."

Dabi grinned, "Not sure thats such a great idea, boss."

"Just do it." Shigaraki growled. "I thought I told Giran to bring me people with quirks, not attitudes."

"Shut the hell up you crusty bitch," Dabi rolled his eyes aggressively and Kurogiri chuckled softly. "Get up." Dabi spoke to me in a harsh tone. "Steal my quirk and I'll kill you."

I grinned and got up, following him down a long hall. The hall was basically a maze, we finally reached a large room with doors lined up on the ends. Dabi walked to one of them and pushed the door open.

"Toga," He shoved me into the room, "This is Y/N, Shigaraki said hes staying with you," and with that, he shut the door.

Toga looked up at me. She had blonde hair that was tied up into space buns with bangs. She was sharpening a collection of knives.

"Oh my god, you are SO adorable!" She hopped up, giggling, and ran over to me. She practically tackled me with a hug and grabbed my h/c hair. "Ooooo- we should cut this!" Her eyes grew wide as they met mine, "And after that, I can cut you!! And you'll bleed out onto the ground!" She had a toothy smile.

"Aren't you energetic?" I smiled. I like her vibes, they're a bit chaotic and psychopathy, but thats okay, "I like your hair too, also nice knives!"

She glanced over to her pile of knives and dragged me by my hand to them. "Thanks! Look at this one!" She shoved like 15 knives into my lap. Everything was so chaotic but... I felt like I belonged.

After talking to Toga for a half hour, I changed into a short sleeved shirt and sweatpants that I borrowed from her. I went to explore the warehouse. The center looked like a meeting room, but no one was there. The building was mostly deserted, besides Toga and Kurogiri. I traveled up the many sets of stairs, finally reaching a roof. It was flat and a wall came up to about two feet. Shigaraki was sitting on the edge, his feet dangling.

I walked over to him, "May I?"

He ignored me. Whatever. I sat next to him, a cold summer wind blowing in our faces. His face hand was off. The first thing I noticed was his lips- this mans lips look dryer than a Popeyes biscuit-

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a tube of chapstick an handed it to him.

He rolled his eyes and smacked it out of my hands, and it fell all 5 stories before smacking into the pavement.

"Hey! That was Burts Bees, that shits expensive!" I frowned, turning away from him.

"What do you want?" He placed his hand back on his face.

"I dunno. I'm bored, I guess," I sighed. Another wind blew past us, "Why'd you put the hand back on..?"

"Why does it matter?" He looked away from me and shoved his hands into the pockets of his black hoodie.

"I think you look good without it."

"I didn't ask, get out of my face," He huffed in an annoyed tone.