Gravitation

Don't Blink 2

Three out of five was bad, real bad. If he lost it was over for him. No one was more aware of this than Monoma Neito as his two best friends, and one spiky redhead, faced off in epic rps.
He could tell Mii was in a foul mood just from looking even when she wore the mask, it was a matter of survival.
  All because Miku was trying to change. If that stubborn beast felt the need it meant that they had no excuse themselves. As their unofficial leader they had the obligation not to shame her by being useless children that couldn't grow.
  He was willing to try even if it was hard because nobody should stay the same all through their lives but he also understood that some people thought that was a little too scary.
"Rock! You lose,Neito." Miku didn't look too sympathetic.
"Noooo!" He couldn't go out like this it was just too much. He saw literal bloodlust in Mii's eyes.
"Give up,you lost five times in a row. A real man accepts defeat." Kirishima seemed to genuinely pity him but that bastard did nothing to save him.
"Then, let's be off, Nei-kun." Tsukime drug him away completely ignoring the bell for class.
---I choose to spare you, and Monoma, the following dressing and singing. If it means that much to you feel free to use your imagination or make your own fan fiction---

The day after the French maid costume of great sorrow incident Miku watched her brother fidget in the dorm obviously really conflicted about his emotions.
He really was a fretter...
"Midoriya, would you like to go with me on a 'Mate date? I haven't been to Akiba in ages." She however was not.
The good-natured Midoriya Izuku looked away from his adorably intense concentration on the dull as dust documentary on the age of tacky costumes playing on the plasma most were forcing themselves to watch by using others as their support network. Or sleeping through it in Kaminari Denki's case. Or roundly cursing its very existence like the ever agitated Bakugou.
She chose to read about it earlier and spare herself additional suffering.
"Sure. I'm not taking any of it in anyway." Midoriya popped off the sofa he sat wedged between Uraraka and Iida with unfeigned enthusiasm.
"I'll come too!" the float girl chirped not really reading the mood, or maybe she did and somehow thought herself a match for Miku. Poor, deluded thing didn't have the meanness to compete with Endeavor's kid.
"I have no use for you so stay here." Miku took the boy's arm and tugged him away.

On the train.

"So, Miku-chan, what did you want to talk about?" Midoriya "Deku" Izuku was curious because she usually paid him no attention unless she had some actual reason to interact with him.
Mikushiba was a lot like how Todoroki-kun was when school first started the year before. Distant and abrasive. The kind of person that chose to bear everything alone.
"As sharp as expected of the boy my Onisama loves," she said bluntly. "Now, I wonder how you feel about him. Cause I get a weird vibe watching you talk to the explodo-monster."
He felt himself turn red to the roots of his hair."Th-that's so not-I don't have feelings like those for Kacchan!"
Just no. He wanted to live!
"Okay, so your answer, Midoriya?" she pressed pulling him behind her at their stop.
"You can't expect me to respond to your reverse proxy confession!" How could she be so unapologetically meddlesome? It would be great if Todoroki-kun really did like him but...
"Hunh, I see. Good to know." she muttered apparently reading him like a book as they moved along the bustling crowds of Radio Kaikan full of maids in search of prey for their cafes, ladies handing out flyers for everything from electronic stores to love hotels and shuffling stereotype otaku out looking to feed their fetishes.
The two of them looked a little out of place and that was saying something in a place as bizarre as that.
"I don't think you'd do anything to hurt your brother but I also don't think you should be messing around in his life like this." Izuku told her.
"You don't understand anything!"she snapped back sounding angry.
She stalked ahead without saying anything but not so far he lost sight of her grumbling under her breath for awhile then once again took his arm and pulled him into what mortifyingly turned out to be a yaoi cafe. It was a random choice but one he found deeply upsetting as a boy on principle. This was not somewhere he had any business setting foot.
"A B cake set." she all but growled at the effeminate man that came to serve them.
"M-me too." Izuku hid behind his menu and slid low in his seat.
Once alone for then she spoke again in a quiet voice full of worry,"He can't just say it. He feels like he's not good enough for you."
She pulled his shield aside to look at him with an expression of pleading.
"You're going to have to make the first move. I won't ask any more than that of you, so please."
..."I guess I could but if you're wrong..."he contemplated it with something close to terror.
"About Onisama?"she scoffed the very notion anyone could possibly know more about him than her.
"You know, he'd rather you call him "nii-chan"." Izuku interjected hiding his face in his hands when the waiter came back with their orders.
"I know." she admitted serenely. "Now hurry up. That villain stalker- watching you isn't going to beat up himself. " she added picking up her fork.
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That kid had no defensive skills at all.      It was like he had only one mode, attack. Plus Miku couldn't say he was that good at it. Just smash get smashed, repeat.
"Seismic Step,"she said calmly sending a burst of gravity into the ground as she brought her foot down making a crator and toppling a villain she had no earthly idea of the name of,they were all the same, protecting her potential brother-in-law diligently since that sort of thing was expected of her normally.
  "No fair!" whined the criminal. "You're already literally on fire and you can do that too?!"
"All men are not created equal. So a cheat character like me is expected now and again. " Miku said serenely.

"Fumu, that was an odd waste if time. I shoulda just ate my cake." Midoriya made a cute hamster-like face as the police carted away villain-wanna-be A who was foaming at the mouth.
"I'll get you some dango,let's go back, niisan." Miku said-she's saying it as brother in law not older brother.
Again the hamster face and a nod as he turned red realizing he had made a promise with the devil.

This is late, very late but hardly anyone reads it so I think it's fine.
I read a lot of light novels lately that manga are based on my favorite are isekai or transmigration if you prefer. They're honestly better than the manga a lot of the time but I really hate derpy boring protagonists with a hundred wives even if they have no really interesting qualities, ugh I'm talking about you other world cellphone boy. I also think it's creepy how it seems generally acceptable for these human trashcans to have sex with what amounts to little girls if you're that great finding a consenting grownup can't be that hard right ma dude.
A moral choice short circuit just occurred pay me no mind.
Also I'm replaying Dark Souls since punishing yourself twice is just what you do right? By the way I use a lot of very Japanese phrases in my stuff should I make it sound more western? Someone should answer me I have no issues going even deeper into my Nihon otaku ways.
Ok I'm leaving😑 Joker out.