AN: Guhhhh sorry for the slower updates here lol! I needed a pause from the heavy stuff! I started a little fic for Eri and Kota as teens and I find them very cute together 🤣
Thank you for reading Quirky! And following along this far! It'll finish but to be honest I'm waiting for the manga to flush out more ideas of how I want to end things! So, yes. I'm stalling 🥲
The Trickster sneered.
"A performance? That's a bold offer to someone with more years of experience... but it's daring. I like it," he hummed, "Do I get a private experience?"
"If I let you take me somewhere I almost doubt you'll bring me back," you said.
His tongue came out like a viper to swipe the corner of his lip, "An audience is what you'll have then."
Trickster motioned for Shinso to join you two. Things were still a little tense with the brainwasher but you felt better about going into the lion's den with him accompanying you.
"You too," Trickster targeted Monoma, who pulled off the airhead look with his large eyes, "Just keep everyone's drinks full, and I won't kill ya. Kidding."
It didn't sound like he was kidding. You barely moved your head to give Monoma a nod without Trickster noticing. Monoma grimaced but bowed in obedience. All he needed to do now was say "yes, master" in a sweet voice and he was golden.
You knew this was killing him inside.
"She's slow, but not ugly to look at, yeah?" Trickster decided that that was how he would greet Shinso once he joined your circle. Shinso tilted his head while looking down at Monoma. He radiated some pretty scary villain energy in this lighting. His cat mask had ridiculous fangs that glowed in the dark and his sagging hood shrouded one of his eyes.
You froze when Shinso used a finger to lift Monoma's chin. He turned the blond's head so he could get a thorough examination, acting like a real creep to suit his surroundings. Monoma was a blushing mess, and you didn't blame him. You blushed many times under Shinso's gaze. Poor Monoma.
Shinso could be such a tease.
"Not bad," Shinso said, "So long as she behaves."
"You're a sadistic fuck, huh," Trickster smirked, "Come on, then. Take a seat."
You saw Shinso open his mouth to say something else, likely a question. He could brainwash Trickster into taking you to the auction, but then, there was Trickster's unknown quirk. You couldn't be sure, but earlier it felt like your quirk weakened, and he was responsible. That could be why he allowed Shinso to be this close.
Things were going to get a little... tricky. 😜
Letting Shinso make an attempt wouldn't be bad, unless Trickster could also detect any quirks being used against him before he nulled them. It would blow your cover and he'd know you and Shinso were here to make a bust.
The shitty part was not knowing.
You cleared your throat loudly to get Shinso's attention. He tried not to reveal any confusion but listened to your weak signal. Not yet.
You couldn't jeopardize this... Not after all the work that Hawks put into hunting Izaya and the traffickers down. While you continued to feign interest in your current companion, you glanced around the room and noticed that there were certain bystanders watching your table closely.
The pop star made a spot at your booth for Shinso but kept his possessive hand on your hip. It was dangerous using Trickster as your ticket in, you realized too late. No one knew his background, unlike the targets that you studied from Hawks' data.
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QUIRKY! Vol. 3 (MHAxReader)
Fanfiction(Y/N)'s old life at UA feels like a distant memory. Hawks, the gorgeous number two hero, has taken her under his wing. But the ultimate mission is to stop the villains (Y/N) has come to care for - some more than she'd like to admit. Between her ma...
