Tokoyami x Reader

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Requested by @Nightshade1tabashi! I'm sorry this took so long. I've just been super busy! (Yeah... Doing a little bit of schoolwork and DRAWING.) The reader's quirk is shadow control (as requested). Also, if you're wondering why I always pick Yaoyorozu to be your friend is because I'm pretty sure everybody likes her... And I want to be her friend, lmao.


You were a very popular student in class 1-A. You weren't a preppy girl by any means, you just had an attitude people gravitated to. Everyone loved your personality. Even Katsuki Bakugo was kinder to you. He was still rude as all hell, but he wouldn't try and tear you to shreds like everyone else. You loved how nobody was ever cruel to you. You just wished other people could feel the same love. Everything was perfect for you.

Except for one thing.

Fumikage Tokoyami.

He was always ignoring you, turning his head away, as if he was ashamed of seeing your face. It really hurt you, especially when you would greet him and he'd walk away without a word. You tried to believe it was because he wasn't a people person, but a small voice inside your head kept telling you he was singling you out.

You weren't too thrilled about going to class today. Your friend, Momo Yaoyorozu had told you she wanted you to try and talk with Tokoyami again. You tried to tell her it wouldn't work, but she had insisted.

"Good morning, Tokoyami..." You began meekly, afraid of being ignored again.

"Morning...!" He replied in a quiet, almost squeaky voice.

"Are you okay?" You asked.

"Y-yes, I'm fine!" He said before rushing into the classroom and accidentally slamming his belongings on the desk. Everyone stared at him, shocked. He was never noisy. You glanced over at Yoayorozu, seeing her smirking.

What is she planning? I asked myself. I didn't have time to interrogate her because the bell rang and Iida began demanding that everyone sit down in their designated seats. Suddenly, a piece of paper was launched at your head. You look at the floor to see it land by your foot, folded up neatly. You glanced around, making sure no one was looking, before picking it up and unfolding it.

Even though the paper was not lined, the words were written perfectly straight in beautiful letters. It read,

"Dear Y/N,

I'm sorry I've been so cold to you. I didn't mean to seem like I was singling you out. I've just been having strange emotions I don't know how to deal with, and shutting out the cause of those feelings seemed like the only logical option. I hope you can forgive me. If you do, then meet me at the park at 6:15 tonight.

From,

Someone"

You stared the at the note, trying to process it all. You inhaled sharply when you realized who it was from. The clues were so obvious! "Been so cold to you". "Singling you out". "Shutting out the cause of those emotions".

It was Tokoyami!

You reread the note again knew what you had to do. Mr. Aizawa rolled into the room, still in his sleeping bag, as usual. Folding the note up and stuffing it into your pocket, you knew where you were going that night.


Sorry there's not much Tokoyami, either. I know it was short, but I didn't have enough time to write more. ;-; I hope you enjoyed this little chapter, though! I may even make a part two. (By may, I mean I will, lmao.) Also, to explain why I'm doing the requests out of order. I'm doing the easiest ones first so I can get them out of the way. I'll get to all of them soon enough, I promise. I hope that gives you some peace of mind.

Also, who remembers that picture from one or two chapters ago? I just finished making a digital copy of it today! 

Also, who remembers that picture from one or two chapters ago? I just finished making a digital copy of it today! 

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