MHA M!Yandere x Reader Oneshots

Masochist 🤍🍈

Neito Monoma x Reader
(AU, no quirks, 3rd POV)

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Any other student would have stood up long ago to her bullying, but Monoma didn't. He used to ask himself why he just stood there and took every beating. It wasn't until his teen years that he finally realized. A simple Google search was all it took.

A masochist. In other words, a freak.

He had inherited some of his ways from Y/N specifically, taking joy in bullying the younger kids like how Y/N still picked on him. Everyone already avoided him because of his snarky attitude, but in reality, it was just a shield. It was to protect himself from all the criticism and hate. But when it came to her, he let her crack through it piece by piece.

His tormentor was so beautiful in his eyes. Some believed she was the reincarnation of the devil. Although, Monoma knew it was a shield of her own, too.

Y/N wouldn't dare pick a fight with students like Bakugou and Todoroki, and instead targeted Midoriya, Mineta, and Monoma. The three "M's", she liked to call it. Poor Mineta received the least of it. All he ever did was ogle at her breasts, and would leave with a bloody nose and missing money. On the other hand, Midoriya had become Y/N's little boy toy. She couldn't let a cutie like him slip past her fingers.

Monoma stayed hidden in the corner, peeking into the classroom occasionally. Y/N had thought her and Midoriya were alone, but that wasn't the case. She thought it was the perfect opportunity to mess with the boy a little.

"Did you buy what I asked for, Midoriya? Or do I need to do it myself?"

The poor boy shook like a leaf, sifting through his bag and retrieving what Y/N had asked for. It was a large bag of assorted chocolate, the type she liked.

Midoriya was rewarded with a sweet smile, and the lingering touches Y/N presented. He sucked in a breath as she inched closer to in between his thighs.

"You're cute, you know?

"Y-Yeah..."

She withdrew her hand, ignoring the puppy eyes Midoriya gave her. It was fun to tease him, but she felt guilty always leaving him with a 'problem'. He was so shy, so timid. A boy could take care of himself, he didn't need her help.

"Well, I hate to cut this short, but Mineta owes me something too. I'll catch up with you after him, that sound good?"

He hesitated for a moment, and then nodded. She ruffled his already disheveled hair, giggling when he tried to fix it after.

Monoma wasn't happy.

Why did Y/N have to be so obsessed with Midoriya instead of him? Not to be a brat, but Monoma truly believed he was better than him. He had the better grades, more friends, looks, and everything else. What could he possibly do to turn the tables?

Oh.

While Y/N was chewing Mineta out for not getting what she wanted, Monoma took note of everything she asked for. Money, candy, energy drinks. It wasn't expensive items, nor a crazy amount of money. He could work with that.

That afternoon, he bought every item at the store. She'd be pleased, right? Monoma had also scourged up other money as well. It would be perfect, he thought.