BNHA X Reader {Oneshots & More}

I Love You {Kirishima X trans!fem! reader}

So this is requested, and this is also the first time I'm writing something like this sooo- Forgive me if this ends up seeming rushed or something.

This was also requested about a month ago, so my sincerest apologies for taking so long to write this gender-distress

Anywaysssss, onto this one shot! And I hope you enjoy!

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(2nd POV)

You were sitting on the couch watching TV and waiting for your best friend to come over. But while watching TV, a sudden wave of depression washed over you. All you were doing was watching some cliche romance shows and it had done this to you. How could Kirishima ever like you? He knew about the surgeries and everything, and still remained your friend. But to like you back? Or to even love you?

It was mind boggling to you. How could he like someone that didn't even have society's "perfect" body type?

The tears started flowing and you just couldn't seem to get them to stop. But then, being brought to reality, you remembered that Kirishima would be here any minute. You couldn't let him see you like thi-

Ding Dong!

The doorbell! He's here! You could only quickly wipe your face and rush to the door.
"K- Kiri!"
"Hey, Y/N! How-" he paused, taking in how you looked. Y/N was crying? ... "Are you... Ok?"
"Yeah of course! C-Come in!" You quickly let the redhead in and closed the door, then ran to the restroom. You called out before closing the door "make yourself comfortable! Be out in a minute!"

You splashed some cold water on your face, then dried it with a towel, taking a look at yourself in the mirror. You then looked at the full body mirror on the other wall. It stared back with a sad and tired look.

"$eé? Hë wøûld иevër l!kē sømëoñe likè yôü." The voice in your head seemed to say. But you quickly brushed the voice away out of your head, and walked out of the restroom.

"So, how has your day been?"
"Oh it's been great! I was just out with Bakugo before I came over and..."

Before you knew it, you had spaced out. And soon, Kirishima was waving a hand in your face.
"Y/N? ... Are you sure you're alright? It's not like you to space out like that..."
"Yeah! Yeah, I'm fine! Uh... Wanna watch a movie?"

Turning on the show, you ran to the kitchen to grab popcorn for both you and Kirishima to share.
You started the microwave and while waiting, the voice appeared again as you stared at your reflection through the fridge door.
"Cømé oñ! Stöp th!ñkiñg yóû'll hãvë a chânçe!"

Again, you waved the voice away when said voice was interrupted by the microwave beeping.

"Popcorn is here!"
"Oh great!"

Halfway through the movie, you spaced out once again and the voice continued muttering things that just couldn't be ignored. Not this time. The tears began to flow, and that's when you noticed the movie was paused and Kirishima turned, facing you.

"Y/N, is something wrong? Actually, I know something is. You know you can tell me about anything, right? I'm here for you."

His words made you feel somehow bad, so you broke down sobbing, and once you did, Kirishima pulled you into his embrace, holding you close.

"Oh Kiri..! I feel bad, but I just... There's someone I really like, byt I'm afraid he won't like me back because of how I look! My body doesn't even look good or anything... I'm ugly!"
"Y/N..."

Kirishima then took your hands in his.
"If anyone were to make you feel like this, and if they don't like you because of how you look, they're not manly, and they don't deserve you. But I hope you know, I think you're beautiful. And I'll always love you, no matter what."

"Love... Me?"
"Yes. I guess, now is as good as a time as any. Y/N, I love you. I have ever since I laid eyes on you. I understand if you don't feel the same-"
"I love you too! But, you don't care that... Well..."
"Y/N. I could care less about all that! Your body is beautiful. You are beautiful. And I love you. All of you."
"Thank you Kirishima."

The rest of the day, Kirishima held you in his arms and you two cuddled. And whenever you started to think about your insecurities, he would only hug you tighter and then kiss your face, whispering what he loved about you.

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So I honestly had no idea how to write this and just went with it- I hope you enjoyed this though!