𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝; 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

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Humble yourselves before the Lord, and he will lift you up.

James 4:10

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𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 from his bible, clear glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. The subtle sound of the lock clicking into place making him look up from his bible. Uraraka slowly entering, Midoriya gave her a warm smile

"Welcome back! I dropped the food off at Mr. Todoroki's while you were gone. How was your book club my love?"

She looked at him a frown resting on her lips

"I thought I told you to wait until I got back. Now he'll think I'm rude."

Midoriya's smile faltered a little bit

"Oh, well I apologize. But how was book club?"

"It's going well, we're currently reading 'Death on the Nile'

"Oh? Last week you said it was 'Diary of a Cheating Wife'?"

"What are you on about! You're acting suspicious!" she began to yell.

"Fine! If you don't trust me I'm off to bed. And don't bother coming in our room, you can sleep in the guest tonight!"

She raved as she began to storm off. Midoriya's glasses began to slide off and he slowly pushed them back up.

"By the way Ochako, Angelina from your book club called today."

He began as he heard her footsteps halt at the stairs.

"She said that if you still felt ill she could bring you some soup. Are you feeling unwell again my darling?"

She continued up the stairs and slammed the door. From overhead he heard her yelling

"You are suffocating me Midoriya Izuku!"

He sighed, and gave up upon his reading. Instead he went off in preparation for bed.

After showering, brushing his teeth and a nightly prayer he climbed into the guest bed. He climbed under the satin sheets and closed his eyes. At around 1 am he felt the bed slowly dip at the side, his eyebrows furrowed. "Ochako ?" He called out. A cold hand, smelling of alcohol placed itself over his mouth. Izuku's eyes shot open in confusion. All sleep now washed away.

He grabbed the frail arm of his assailant and flipped it around; pinning the person to the bed. He glared down at the face below him. The Lord said never to resort to violence, ask questions first. But when a man trespasses into another's home it's a free for all.

He was met with clouded blue and grey eyes. Pupils dilated beyond normality. A face with a faint mark over his left eyes and lips that were slightly parted into a gasp. He'd seen this face before but where?

"Pretty lips..." Midoriya thought. He'd have to pray for forgiveness for that later.
"What are you doing in my house."

He hissed at the man below him. The person with the alluring eyes squeezed them tight and turned his face to the side, Midoriya grabbed his face with one of his hands

"Answer me."

A whiny moan escaped the mouth of the man underneath him making Midoriya falter and loosen his grip. That was all that was needed. With quickness that was simply inhuman the man had thrown Midoriya off and took of in a fury out the door with Midoriya on his heels.

Out through the open bathroom window he went and into the inky darkness of the night. Midoriya stopped at the window looking in shock, replaying the events. Then he was quickly alerted to one reoccurring sound.

"Beep beep beep".

His green eyes slowly opened up to reveal Midoriya being tucked into his bed just as he previously was.

'Who... who was that.'

He wondered. He often got what he described as foretelling dreams. He truly was the Lords mouth piece. As he began to get up and prepare for his day he looked down to be met with a raging hard on. Great. A mystery man his dick was fawning over.

Midoriya was always an odd child. Never truly finding attraction in women. But he quickly discovered at his early teens that liking any other gender was unthinkable. So he underwent... training from his father to work his way out of it.

It worked to some extent. He'd never have those thoughts but women never did it for him. With Ochako he had to imagine she was someone else.

Someone with fiery red hair, unnaturally pointy canines and pure eyes on his football team.

But was kicked out and moved towns for this same reason. He should have gone with him. That's one of his biggest regrets. Not that he could express such thoughts aloud. He'd have to bottle them inside and find a new outlet. One that was healthy and good.

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777 words
Written: 16/05/2023
Edited: 20/05/2023
Officially published: 27/05/2023