written by, @sokimiyum ⓘ
og: Kōhei Horikoshi ⓘ
status : ongoing ᝰ.ᐟ
" Talk to the countless me
who were created by misunderstandings "
⁺⑅ ' I'm more than the puny girl you deemed me to be..'
- Boku No Hero Academia
- fem!reader
- possi...
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── ˙ ̟ FOR THE PAST THREE DAYS, her training have gone well. What she planned to be a solo session, few of her friends and classmates decided to train together. Bakugo Katsuki who cannot be missed out on doing whatever Y/N might be doing joined since day one. Other whi followed so were Kirishima, Mina, Sero, Kaminari and even Jirou. Aside from the first two, she was terribly distant with them. Nonetheless, she did tried her best to get familiar with the last three.
Today, is also another training session for her. Unlike the days before where they would train somewhere more open, they decided to go somewhere more farer. A place she knew since she was a kid. Whilst fixing few loose strands of her hair, a sound of a car pulling up in front of her house made her hands halted. Her brows furrowed, stepping out to the balcony to see who's showing up.
Setting her eyes onto the clear view of the glossy red convertible, a familiar figure of a woman from the back of her head got out of it, fixing her sunglasses before talking to her, what she supposed, her chauffeur, or a butler.
Y/N's eyes followed the woman's movements and soon, she disappeared. When so, their house doorbell was rung. Shit, it's not who she thought is it? Y/N rushed herself, taking whatever she thought she might need into her tote bag before running out her door. Her steps were inconsistent, few steps of the stairs were skipped, almost making her kiss the marble tiled floor of her house.
Reaching the ground floor of her house, her eyes laid onto the view of a woman with a loose yet classy updo hairstyle. She wore a beige trenchcoat which was later taken off by her butler, revealing a tight long sleeved button up paired with a black waist coat and a grey slacks. Her brows remained furrowed, stepping closer to her parents, still treating the unexpected guest of today.
When her steps were heard, the woman peeks over her shoulder, a smirk was drawn on her red lips.
" If it isn't my dearest supernova, Y/N. " She chuckled, turning her whole body to face the younger girl,
"So big you've grown, it feels like just yesterday you were in my arms," she claimed, inching closer to Y/N, meeting the sharp and furrowed eyes of her. The woman, was slightly taller than her, making Y/N backed up a bit, refusing to look up.
"Why are you here..? I thought you liked Kyoto," Y/N clicked her tongue, gazing at her parents who stood behind the taller woman.
" My dear, I thought so too. But leaving you alone trying to find yourself bothers me (english name)E/N. Sending my words and regards over the line won't cut it, so I had to come here just to see what you have been doing." She grinned before continuing, "And I was surprised that my girl managed to get herself known all over Japan."
Provoked, her fisted hand quickly made it to the woman's button up collars, gripping the fabric tight.
"Told you not to fucking call me that, WE DON'T HAVE SHIT CONNECTED ANYMORE." Y/N burst, gritting her teeth as her grips became more tighter, turning her knuckles white.
