WARNINGS; aggressive sex [oh boy], angry Denki, degrading language [slut, bitch, you're not any of those btw, Denki's just a meanie in this]
PLOT; your quirk is called 'uncharge', to put it frankly you can basically suck the energy out of anything that uses electricity by touching the ground. Aizawa-sensei has made you guys do yet another quirk assessment test. You decided to mess around with Denki seeing s your quirk have uncharge his. And he gets mad. And things get...interesting.
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[Y/N]
Denki is usually very laid back. A bit goofy, but very chill. But I don't think I've ever seen him this mad. After I pranked him during his quirk assessment test, he instantly knew it was me. He took me by the ear and dragged me to the bathrooms. He threw me into a stall and slammed the door behind him, locking it.
"What the fuck is your problem, [Y/n]?!" He said through gritted teeth. "You think that's funny?! Embarrassing me in front of the whole class like that?!" His eye twitched as he yelled at me. My shoulder shrunk down as I nervously looked up at him.
"D-Denki, I'm sorry. What's wrong? Are you ok? You never got this ma—" He cut me off by grabbing the hair on the nape of my neck.
"No. I'm not." He growled. Then he spun us around and pinned me to the bathroom door. I gasp as he slammed me against it. Although he was being rough, I knew where this was going, and my core began to heat up.
"D-Denki..." I tenderly whimpered out.
"Don't say my name like that, you little slut." I flinched at this, yet I couldn't help but get turned on. He's never this rough. I would expect this from Katsuki, but Denki? Not in a million years.
I felt heat travel up my thigh, Denki looked down and watched himself grow closer and closer to my core which was one fire at the moment. He got to my hip, then smirked looking to me. My jaw trembled. Then his hand dove under my skirt and between my legs. I gasped once again as his finger pushed heavily against my clothed clit. My knees knocked together. Denki growled under his breath at this, as he no longer had excess to my heat.
"Fine. Then I'll make you do something else." Bad move, [Y/n]! I thought to myself. Then I was pushed to the ground. Denki plopped down on the toilet lid, with legs spread and he leaned back a bit. "Get to work, if you get me off good enough I maybe won't have to fuck your brains out." He chuckled evilly. Then smirked at me. "Maybe."
