MHA oneshots

Trust in Me (My North Star)

Normal schedule back I hope.

I know I gotta readjust it since I'm not guaranteed Sundays. But, if y'all rocking with it, then I'm rocking too

Anyways, Mr. Compress is our character of the week. Also it got a little angst seasoning in the dish so just be careful.

(Song:::: Erase Me---- Lizzy McAlpine feat. Jacob Collier)

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"Y/N." His tone warns. He begins to walk away from you, scurrying to the deeper end of your apartment. But, you follow, blocking his way down the dark hallway.

"Atsu..." You bring your hand to his chest to prevent him from moving past you. "I know this is your job-"

"Don't start with that shit again! Goddammit Y/N!" He shouts.

"But I'm not going to just sit idly fucking by while you kill yourself for some fucking kids! They mean nothing to you. Nothing." You shout back.

He groans, turning back around and marches into the living room.

"Now, you care about what I do. Now you fucking care!"

"I've always fucking cared. Don't give me that shit, Atsuhiro. I'm just saying-"

"You don't think I can do it."

You pause, shooting him a dangerous look. Your jaw clenches as you straighten spine out.

"I never said that."

"You just don't think I can fucking do it, huh? Think I ain't shit compared to your fucking career." He laughs, rubbing his eyes as he leans against your tattered couch.

He was mocking you, the little taunting glint in his eyes only proved your point.

"My life before has nothing to do with this conversation, Sato."

"But it does, doesnt it!?"

He falls silent, holding his head low.

"I finally have a chance to prove myself useful. To continue my fucking line. To do what my grandfather thought was right..." He brings himself to look at you.

"And you have no faith in me. This is my big moment. Why is it when you get a promotion from your fucking loser job, we gotta celebrate, but when its me, it's only met with... With whatever the hell this is." You could only watch as he sputters out his sentences.

His hands jams into his chest to vocalize his need to be heard, voice rising in certain spots to voice how he felt.

Atsuhiro Sato wasn't a passionate outside his career. He truly loved everything he did. Bringing home any delightful news from the league to you. He stops and looks at you, eye glistening before he hurriedly wipes them away.

"Atsu..."

"No, forget it. It's stupid anyway. Let's just do something else. I'll cook."

You approach him, hands out to cup his face.

"Atsuhiro Sato, please look at me." Your voice trickles.

His eyes doesn't fall on you, but he allows his head to rest in them.

You take deep breath, looking at the world around you briefly as he tapped his leg against the carpet flooring.

"You're the most important person in my life. You and your achievements mean more than anything. But, I've been here before. I didn't get to save them."

"I don't need saving."

You pause and nod.

"You don't. You're right, but I don't want to lose you because you need to prove yourself to them. You don't need to prove anything to anybody. Not even me."

His brown eyes lulls down to yours.

"Then trust me." His hand takes yours, cradling it to his cheeks and smiles. "Trust that I'll protect you." You remain silent as he kisses your stray tears away.

"Please. I can't do this without you. You're my source of power and will. I call out your name to the heavens in hopes they give me safe passage back to you." His breath tickles your neck.

"Atsu..." You sigh.

"Please. Say you trust me, Wildflower."

"...okay." His arms wraps themselves around your waist, pulling you into him. Your hand slither up to his hair, hearing a muffled sigh from your partner.

"I trust you with everything I have. You are my north star. I trust you'll bring us home safe and sound."

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Anyway..... Y'all got any suggestions? You could drop a little comment or something if you'd like.

Not that I'm running out of ideas, but I know you guys are some bright little buggers and I'd like to hear it.

Just nothing too extremely triggering. Okay? Great