𝑰 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 {Mᴜʟᴛɪ-ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs} (COMPLETED)

𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝑰𝒕 𝑶𝒖𝒕, 𝑰 𝑮𝒐𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 (Denki Kaminari x female!reader)

First Denki oneshot! He's one of my favorite characters.

This is going to be angsty as I was inspired by a TikTok I saw about Class 1A posting videos of Denki short circuiting and making fun of him basically. I forget the user name so if anyone knows what I'm trying to describe, please tell me the user. Thanks.

Quirk: Telekinesis
Quirk Description: This allows the reader to move heavy objects with her mind, read people's minds after touching them and levitate.

(P.S Art above does NOT belong to me!! All credit goes to the original artist/owner!!)

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Narrator's POV:

When the videos and pictures had started, Denki had no clue.

What videos and pictures? Well, let's dive into that.

Denki had an amazing and powerful quirk, most knew that but the side effects of said quirk weren't all that great. It never bothered Denki, he accepted it from a young age that his brain would be fried and make him the walking defention of 'dense' and 'idiotic'.

People found it humorous, especially Jirou, who would laugh whenever the two were paired up and his quirk defect took place. He liked making people laugh, especially in tense situations with this.

But, the past few months have not been kind to him.

His classmates started recording him in this state, making him do things he'd never agree to do when 'sober'.

He always brushed it off, not caring as long as he wasn't harmed, but that changed when a video came on his Instagram timeline.

The video didn't bother him as much, it was the comments that made his stomach clench and his blood turn cold.

Denki's POV:

"Please," I begged hoarsely,"Please take them down,"

Jirou, Katsuki, Kirishima, Mina, Momo, Izuku and Uraraka exchanged looks.

"Why? They're hilarious," Mina smiled widely.

"And you're getting noticed more," Kirishima added.

I felt my throat close up, tears threatening to spill,

"H--how--" I gasped,"How is my defect hilarious?"

"You never seemed bothered before," Jirou spoke,"Why now?"

"And didn't you want more attention?" Katsuki questioned gruffly.

I wasn't bothered before. But, they were taking things too far. They were pushing past my boundaries; their jokes no longer harmless and funny but hurtful and heart wrenching.

They were taking something I used to ease tension on field excursions and turning it into a defect bullying showcase.

"Of course I wanted attention! For my quirk, not it's defects! And for my skills on the field as a hero! I want people to see me as a hero they can depend on and look up to! Not a laughing stock!" I exclaimed, my voice cracking hoarsely as I tried to keep a sob in my throat from escaping.

"Dude, chill! It's not a big deal," Izuku murmured.

My eyes widened, nostrils flaring in anger,"Oh really, Izuku? Need I remind you that your bones break every other fucking day and you spend more time in the fucking hospital than here on campus?! I don't see anybody making fun of you for that bullshit! You can't even control your fucking quirk!"