MHA M!Yandere x Reader Oneshots

Control Me 🤍🍈

Hitoshi Shinso x Reader (3rd POV)

(TW: NON-CON MATERIAL, STALKING)

*Had to fix some grammar mistakes, I keep trying to revert back to 2nd POV and I only realized it until now. The obvious stuff should be fine now.*

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The student cradled her purse close to her body, having the strap lay diagonally across her chest like you're supposed to in order to not be robbed.

People all around her chattered and muttered, all talking about the Sport's Festival and Bakugou's victory. Some snickered about his attitude, and others argued that someone else should've won. Y/N was completely neutral about it, because she wouldn't have won anyway. She placed twelfth place, which wasn't too shabby, but nothing to brag about.

While walking on the sidewalk, she found herself remembering the standoff between Shinso and Midoriya. Y/N screamed from the stands as he was so close to crossing the boundary line, but then snapped out of it at the last second. She cheered as Midoriya threw Shinso out of bounds, and won the battle.

She felt pity towards Shinso, because she knew of his quirk and the despise he held towards heroes that told him his quirk was villainous. Being a classmate from 1-A, she feared talking to him personally for fear that it would set him off. A lot of the students from 1-B hated her and the others since the USJ attack made them popular. Y/N figured it was best to leave him alone.

Y/N hated how dense the crowd was. Random men would always try and sneak a peek or grab, and it disgusted the girl. She wished she could use her quirk on them, but without proper authorization and reason, she'd be arrested.

Relief washed over her seeing the familiar mall come into sight, and she became giddy thinking about all the items she would buy.

Her purse was kept glued to her side as she walked to the mall, and then inside. Y/N's eyes scanned all of the stores within, and all the people who laughed and played around her. The first destination on her list was comic book store.

While going up the escalator, her shoulder bumped into a boy. She turned around to apologize, and stared dumbfounded at who it was.

He looked annoyed while staring down at her, and stuck his hands in his pockets. Shinso's eyes appeared tired and sunken in, while his shaggy purple hair sticked straight up. A small smile graced the corner of his lips.

"A student from class 1-A? I should've known you rookies would come here today." He turned back around, facing the top of the escalator.

Y/N felt guilty towards him, and patted his shoulder.

"Hey...you did an amazing job during the Festival. Don't beat yourself up over losing! I myself kinda lost, so..."

She looked to the side, wondering what else she could say to comfort him. Y/N felt him tense underneath her hand, and loosened her grip. It eventually fell back to her side, awkwardly.

Shinso lost his focus, and breathed in the air. He stopped when smelling the scent of perfume. The perfume she was wearing.

He liked it.

Y/N was dying under the awkward silence, so she opened her mouth to speak again.

"...I think your quirk is really cool! I was actually kinda rooting for you, but I don't think you heard me. I was really impressed with how you did, so don't ever think bad about yourself." A small lie, but she didn't miss the way he visibly relaxed.