(If you're imagining Hotaro's voice I thought of it as Daisuke Kanbe from Fugou Keiji
If you need reference it's the guy with black hair I LOVE HIM AND HIS DEEP ASS VOICE 😩
Anyways he's not like who you think he is, 👀 and yes! He is the guy we made collapse with our quirk)
ALSOOOOO SOMEONE ASKED FOR AN EREN YAEGER TYPE BEAT TSUBAKA SO
And i got a paper cut under my nail and i think it got infected and it hurts like a bitch :D
"Wait! (Y/n)!"
(Y/n)'s eyes narrowed as she looked over her shoulder to glare at the new student, "Please reframe from using my first name so casually." She growled.
"Wait do you not remember me?" Hotaro asked.
"Ha?"Her patience was being tested, all that was on her mind was passing this retake and saving Eri, and for some godddamn reason this new student was getting all up in her business. "No. Please leave me alone"
Hotaro pursed his lips together and reached out a mechanic hand to grab hers, and just as he was about to hold her hand, someone stopped him. Hotaro looked up and was met with a hard glare.
(Y/n) looked up to glare at the new student as a hair draped around her shoulders, pulling her back into a strong chest, a protective aura dripping from him.
"Please don't touch her, she doesn't like being touched." Tsubaka growled, harshly throwing Hotaro's arm away.
"Come on (y/n)-chan." Tsubaka said, placing a hand on her back to usher her away from the new student. "We're about to do combat training with the second years." As the two slowly started to walk away from Hotaro.
"Oi." Hotaro growled, roughly grabbing Tsubaka's shoulder, stopping them in their tracks, "I was just talking to her, this is none of your business."
Tsubaka rolled his eyes, and turned around to face the new student glaring at him harshly. "It's obvious that she doesn't want to talk, so do us a favor and leave us alone."
Hotaro glared back at Tsubaka, who only tilted his head back to glare even harder. Clenching his teeth, Hotaro tsked, "you don't know anything, I need to talk to her she knows who I am."
"No I don't-"
"No you don't." Tsubaka growled, stepping in front of (y/n), "Don't make me use my quirk on you."
Hotaro clicked his tongue before turning around to go to a different part of the arena, "Madarao elementary school." And with that he stormed off, clenching his fists tightly leaving and angry Tsubaka glaring at the back of his head and a confused (y/n). Tsubaka sighed and looked back at the (h/c) haired girl behind him, his gaze softening.
"Are you alright? Did he hurt you? Did he touch you?" He asked, patting her head and looking up and down to check for any injuries.
(Y/n) sweatdropped, "no I'm fine don't worry, he didn't do anything. But.... why would he mention my " She turned around to see Inasa happily waving over to them.
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gross [bnha reader insert]
FanfictionA germaphode with an extremely powerful quirk refuses to be a hero, which results in a family friend who works at UA to take her under his wing and try to convince her to use her quirk for good. . . . "Heroes are gross, villans are gross, everything...