MHA Boys One-shots

Talk to me please! Soulmate AU

Warning: Sad! Angst! Harm to the reader! xreader! xEijiro Kirishima! Scars on the reader!

Info: Y/N means your name, and h/c means your hair color. L/N means your last name and e/c means your eye color as well!

A/N This is my third post so far! Thanks for the likes on the Pirate Bakugou story! I love fantasy so I shall be writing more mha fantasy! This is something I threw together in about an hour, so if it's bad I am sorry about that. Here is a sad story for Kirishimaxsoulmate reader!

Feeling the pain of your soulmate sucks. You feel their physical pain, so when your soulmate was hurt you became hurt as well. Feeling all these wounds and scars does take a toll on one's body. Each time you feel pain, your soulmate does as well. Eijiro Kirishima was always worried about his soulmate. Ever since he was 10 he was terrified and wanted to help her. Distress her pain somehow. But he never knew her so each night he cried crying out for her.

~~~10 years old~~~

Eijiro smiles while he talks to his friend. His crimson red eyes look at his friend. He quickly feels a stabbing pain on his side making his eyes go wide in surprise. A yelp escaping Eijiro. "I-I have to go give me a second!" Kirishima smiles weakly running off to the bathroom and abandoning his birthday party.

The black haired boy shuts the door to a stall and lifts up his shirt, a gnarly cut strides across his side covering his rib-cage. His black hair slowly falls as he looks down examining the cut. 'What!" He screams before he calms his body down.

Eijiro takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, his head is now leaned against the cold stall door. Eijiro's red eyes pile with warm tears and he looks down at the scar. "My soulmate. Is she okay?!" He asks himself clenching his teeth in pain. He feels terrible, jolting sensation run through his body.

Eijiro takes a deep breath slicing the air with his breaths, each time his chest goes up and down. His hand runs on his skin, that was sliced a moment ago before being healed and he sputters out another breath in the air. "The wound is healed? Maybe my soulmate turned ten before me." He breathlessly replaces to himself in the air of the bathroom stall silence.

Eijiro glances at the cut striding across his skin and tears prick his red crimson eyes again. He stands there crying. His first double digits birthday and he is worried about his soulmate. Scared to death for her wellbeing.

~~~~~16 years old~~~~~

Eijiro looks at the many cuts on his arm. He is scared for his soulmate again. Open soars across his body as he tries to cover it up. Changing his hero costume to have a shirt, so he wasn't worried about what the others thought. Eijiro's body patterns with them and he always cries, bringing a smile to his warm friendly face when his eyes hide something different, something deeper inside. Pushing the feelings away and in his chest. Like a vault that couldn't escape.

"Ugh, again?" He talks to himself pulling a shirt up and over his head. Eijiro gels up his hair before running out his door of the UA dorm room. Eijiro feels a terrible nagging feeling in the back of his head. He tries to cope with it as the slight breeze of the make belive wind wooshing against UA fills his mind.

He continues to run down the hall as he sees his friend Bakugou, talking to a girl. She has beautiful h/c hair that has locks on it. Her e/c orbs looking at the blond's red ones. Her beautiful s/c skin glimmering in the slight sun that peaks over in the shadows of the UA dorm hall. The living space is occupied by Deku, Occhako, Todoroki, Momo, Mina, Hagurke, and Oijiro. Crowding the 16-year-old girl who smiles in response to the questions she is getting asked.