MHA M!Yandere x Reader Oneshots

Love me, Love Me Not 🍋 💚

Deku x Reader x Bakugou (Mainly Deku)

His cheeks became warm at the thought of you. Sometimes, he worried that he wasn't your type. Did you like tall, muscular men? The thoughts worried him relentlessly.

Deku would do anything for you. He has done everything for you. He went through the trouble of eradicating all of your elementary school bullies, that was how far his dedication to you went. With time, it would stretch even further.

His confidence was dwindling. The more he saw you with Kacchan, the less happiness he had.

You two were supposed to always be best friends, maybe even lovers. Katsuki had to prove that he was always better, didn't he? Deku couldn't stand the way he'd brag about Y/N being "his woman.". You should've been his woman.

It was so infuriating how you ignored all of his advances. Deku tried so hard to build up the guts to even talk to you, yet you just shut him down everytime. This was becoming too much to handle. His heart beat far too many beats per minute than it should've.

If anyone he knew were to see him now, he'd die of shame. He was playing a silly little game meant for children. His mother told him that this game was real, no child's play. Deku was a little ashamed to admit that he did believe in this kind of game.

"She loves me, she loves me not,"

"She loves me, she loves me not,"

His finger trembled as he picked the last petal, crumbling it in his hand.

"...loves me not."

No, of course you loved him. How could you not? He did everything for you, and he'd do it all again. It didn't matter who got in his way, he'd take care of it. He always did.

He cringed at the pile of petals beside his feet. Now, he felt like a silly child. Deku quickly kicked the petals under some dirt, making sure no one would see them.

"Y/N might want to see me today, she wouldn't mind me coming over, right?" Deku muttered to himself.

He walked the several blocks from the park to your house, noticing how dark it became with every minute that passed. He cursed, realizing he'd have to walk home in the pitch black dark.

This is all for you, Y/N.

After half an hour, he was on your doorstep, hesitating to ring the bell. He could hear his voice inside. Deciding against ringing the bell, Deku backed up enough to see the second floor windows. All the lights were on, so he could see inside just fine.

His cheeks turned red, and his heart leapt out of his chest seeing you and Kacchan together. Kacchan had you up against the door of your bedroom, doing God knows what to you. Deku's cheeks burned even more seeing you had a blindfold on.

Is this what she likes? Weird...

They wouldn't notice if he slipped through the front door. Like an idiot, you left the door unlocked. Deku would always reprimand you for doing this.

Your house smelled like food. He assumed you must have cooked dinner. Why didn't you save him any?

He surveyed the interior of your kitchen, noticing the wooden block that held all your kitchen knives. Swiping his finger alongside the biggest one, he hummed in approval at the blood that dripped from his finger. Perfect.

"What the fuck are you doing here, Deku?"

Deku spun around, quickly gripping the knife and holding it out in front of him.

"You're not here for her, are you? We're busy right now, shithead. Get the fuck out before I tell her you've been snooping like a creep." Bakugou turned around, like an idiot.