MHA M!Yandere x Reader Oneshots

Our Song 💚🍈

Deku x Reader (No quirks)

Dominant hoe energy 🫨😳🫣

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The makeup artists were behind on time, and were trying to rush. Five different women flocked around you; perfecting your makeup, hair, and clothes. They all conversed with each other, trying to make everything look similar.

Tonight was going to be one of the most important nights of your life.

You're a famous artist; more specifically, a singer. People from all around the country loved your music, and you instantly blew up. Your name was always trending; people loved you. The higher ups had offered you this night to perform your latest hit in front of thousands, millions, and you took the chance.

Your full look was finally complete. In one minute, it would be time to go on stage and perform. Even though this isn't your first rodeo, the nervousness never failed to make you afraid. If one little thing went awry, it would all be over. Your name would be slandered online, and you'd fall from grace.

In your earpiece, you heard your supervisor telling you it was time to go. Your heels made a clicking sound with every step you took. The bright lights from the stage blinded you, and the screams from the crowd deafened you.

You forced your most natural smile, and grabbed the microphone.

Before you started to sing, there was a boy similar to your age that you noticed up front. His hair was spiky and green, such as his eyes. He was a cute little thing in your eyes.

He held a white t-shirt, and a sharpie.

The boy looked shocked when realizing you were approaching him. With your microphone still in hand, you took the sharpie and autographed the shirt. You gave him a small wink before walking back to the center, and opened your mouth to sing.

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He couldn't believe it. You looked at him. You signed his shirt!

His heart went haywire when your hand briefly touched his. Your skin was so soft; he'd never wash that hand again!

The people around him were jumping up and down, excited that Y/N L/N had been so close to them. Some tried to sneakily take the shirt you had signed, but Izuku quickly thrusted his elbow out and they stopped.

He had saved all of his money to buy a VIP backstage pass. After you locked eyes with him, and him alone, you two were meant to be! Izuku needed to tell you face to face how he felt. You must have felt the same!

Watching you sing sent him in a trance. The way your hips swayed when you walked around stage made any man in sight blush. Your voice was a soft melody, but it could also be a lion's roar if you wanted it to be.

That's why you had become so popular; you could sing anything. From pop to rock, from country to metal. You had quickly rose in popularity. Izuku had been your number one fan since the beginning, but you didn't know that.

He knew everything; your birthday, what school you attended, he was even tracking your monthly cycle for Pete's sake.

The song was over quickly, but unlike others, you stayed on stage and talked to your fans. Izuku's eyes couldn't look away. You looked so beautiful to him. No one else could really appreciate you as person like Izuku could.

The time for conversation came to an end, and people started to leave. Fans who had VIP passes were being allowed backstage, and Izuku was having a hard time getting in line. People constantly shoved him out of the way, and he had to remind them that he was in line. One of his newfound nightmares came true when the ticket he held so tightly in his hand disappeared.