"Ei?" I repeated.
"yeah?"
I froze. Like stop everything, drop what you are doing, how the fuck do you breathe again, froze.
Red Riot had sat on my other side, looking at my sketchbook in awe. I watch, still frozen. as he flicks through the pages, taking in all of my spreads. I want to run away and hide in a very deep hole. Because since that day in the cafe and him escorting me home, I have drawn him. Obviously more. His goofy shark smile, his maple leaf hair, goddamn even his eye with the scar over it. All the little details of his person on a page, not just his hero persona; but the casual clothes he was wearing and his hair being down. All of it. There. And he was looking through it.
"HEY ITS (Y/N)!" Chargebolt finally realises I do actually attend this school but he's loud and catches everyones attention.
"Red you owe us fifty." Cellophane laughed.
"hmm.." Kiri was too engrossed on this one page in the sketchbook to acknowledge his friends request. The page was just his hands- not like that- like his quirk activated on his hands. But because I normally see it from a distance it was so hard to understand the change of anatomy.
I watch as he turns to a new page, grabs a pencil off my desk as well as an eraser. I looked Kirishima in the eye, silently asking what the hell he was doing. Without another word he hardened his hand, and propped his elbow on the table.
I looked at him, then his hardened hand, then at the drawing utensils, then back at Kiri.
"Now you can draw the hand." He grinned, proud of himself. I opened my mouth to say something, but quickly closed it. I complied with his suggestion, sketching in the shape of his hardening quirk and going back to refine further details. Because I also wanted to have multiple references of his quirk, I shyly looked at his hair and then in his eyes.
GODDAMN HIS GORGEOUS RUBY RED EYES.
Kirishima followed my gaze up, going cross eyed and chuckling lightly as he hardened his hair. I gasped at the reaction time and unconsciously went to touch it.
"Ahp-" he softened his hand and grabbed my wrist stopping me from touching his hair. "Aha- uhm, thats sharp.."
"Oh! I am so sorry!" I pulled away and looked down at my sketchbook as a tomato mess. I wanted the ground to swallow me whole.
[ there is a slight TW here; sexual harassment.
s.h happens to men too, yes women are the most common victims however that does not take away from the fact that men are victims too ]"Hey~" THE GODDAMN BITCH IS BACK!? whats she going to say now? Is she trying to seduce the heroes? why? Literally why. She is such a pick me, drama queen, jealous wannabe and can honestly go fuck herself and her weird perverted fantasies with heroes.
"Oh, uhm.. hi" Kirishima put on his signature smile and deactivated his quirk to speak with the girl.
"So your quirk is hardening..." She bit her finger seductively and I wanted to gag, I turned to face Katsuko and my eyes widened when I saw Alien Queen, Cellophane and Chargebolt glaring at them with absolute disgust.
"Uh.. yeAh. *ahem* yeah." Kirishima voice cracks in discomfort, and I can feel him scoot closer to me. My attention is immediately drawn back to them at her next words.
"Have you ever hardened your dick during intercourse..?" And she bit her lip and groped him. oh hell no.
I stood up and used my quirk against her. My quirk isnt anything lethal but I can still cause a shock of pain, so I did. Enough to make her back the fuck up.
"OW! HEY! Whats your damage?"
"You literally just sexually harassed a hero and YOU are asking ME about my damage?" The scene caused other people in the class to look in our direction. Others have been watching the entire scene unfold due to all four heroes being next or near myself and Katsuko.
"Well his quirk is hardening, how can you not be curious?" She smiled innocently, what a bitch.
"What the actual fuck is wrong with you?!" Katsuko stood up and came beside me, in front of Red Riot as a wall. While Katsuko and I were going off at this bitch, Kirishima and the other heroes had left.
"No baby! where are you going?" and with that, I punched her square in the face. Fuck my quirk, she deserved it.
"(ur full name)!" The teacher yelled from the front. I refused to take my eyes off of the bitch who dared be a disgusting person to my favourite hero, her nose was bleeding and her hands were near her face cradling it and she was crying. I did not care.
"You are being removed from this course!"
"whAT?!" Everyone in the room was stunned, a student had sexually harassed a hero in the middle of class and was being a bitch, and I cop the biggest punishment of all time by being removed from the course for giving her a taste of her own medicine? That is so unfair.
"Pack your things and leave my classroom.."
The class was quiet, I could feel goosebumps on my skin as others looked at me. I felt tears threatening to spill down my face, I looked at Katsuko.
"(n/n).."
I ran out of the room barely hanging on to my belongings, i felt my sketchbook fall out as I ran past Kirishima and the others.
"(y/n)?" I continued to run, tears already soaking my cheeks as I go home. "(Y/N)!"
My legs burned, i reached the door of home and fumbled with the keys. The tears clouded my vision, so i ended up giving up on the keys and just rested my forehead against the door and sobbed. All of the work I had put into this art degree, all of my efforts are lost over a measly little punch in the face.
"(y/n)..?" A hand on my shoulder hand quickly brought me into a hug. "Sh.sh.shhh, hey whats wrong? what happened?" I looked up to see Chargebolt concerned.
"Well..." i sniffed, composing myself and wiping my face, "When that girl treated Red like that and i used my quirk against her, I know its against the law to attack people with your quirk, but i couldnt help it i was so mad! and then you guys left and she continued to sexualise Red and I just.. I just punched her, right in the face like POW." I mimicked my actions by punching the air as I rambled on about it. "But then the professor, teacher, person whatever- was like (y/n), you are hereby removed from the art course and are unable to attend any university/ colleges in the area due to your behaviour as if that bitch didnt just sexually harass THE Red Riot and earlier claim some disgusting things about her and other heroes. For example, she said that you fucked her in an alleyway, or that she was engaged to Deku or.. sorry." I quiet down, realising I had just gone on about it and having a woe- is me moment.
"You punched her in the face?"
"..yes."
"NICE!" He goes to high-five me, lightening the mood. I giggle, sniffing again as I was just crying but give him a high-five nonetheless.
"but wait. your not in the art program anymore?!"
"..no."
" :0 yoU STAND UP TO SEXUAL HARASMENT AND- no." He grabs my wrist and drags me along.
"where are we going?"
"Fatgum agency."
"why."
"itsa surprise!"
"okay..?"
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The Colour Red
Fanfictionkiri x artsy reader [y/n] is an student at a school of arts, majoring in visual arts their teacher assigns them a project to create a signiture image (whether painting, sculpture, drawing, etc). And in the early days of being given this assignment [...