This book will have many things that are different from the manga. There will be no usage of quirks in this either. Todoroki will be slightly older in this oneshot
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Quirk: Telekinesis
Desc: The user can move anything with her mind, but the bigger and heavier it is, the more the blood escapes from the body.
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You were a quiet one in your school, which somehow made you the best target for the people that bullied nerds. The best part was how easy you broke, according to one girl.
She was the one who was written down on your list.
"Hey weird kid, why don't you do us a favor and get fucked already? It'll be better for you to lose your virginity to some loser, so I hope you can find someone by Monday, or I'll find someone for you." Watching her walk away with her sidekicks, you glanced at your phone, looking at the scratch that ran across your cheek, and a larger one that ran across your right eye, ending at your collarbone. Seeing your friend rush over to you, her apologies were met with death ears. The only thing you cared about was getting healed so you could leave this place for the weekend.
Muttering a thanks, the journey home would be made alone - only because you decided to make a stop by the library. Recently, some people have gone missing, and the only thing that were left of them was a book with their name on it. Those who dared to read them were met with the knowledge of that person - the book itself ending on their last thought. The problem was, those that read the books were usually met with the same fate.
Walking up the steps to the library, your eyes darted to the section with the peculiar books, and you headed towards them, getting a few sympathetic looks on the way. Scanning the rows of the different coloured books, the name of your bully caught your eye - it's cover looking brand new. How? Reaching out towards it, a chill creeped up your spine, causing you to shiver. Grabbing the book anyway, your feet led you towards an empty cushioned chair seated by the window.
Opening the book, you were graced with all of her secrets and weaknesses - her embarrassing moments in her past and the things that happened recently. Grabbing a pen and your notebook from your bag, you wrote down everything that would be an advantage to you. You left nothing out - even the sexual harassment, which you found to be music singing in your ears.
While you were grinning like a maniac, a creature was standing behind you - amazed at how much you wrote down about the girl it had recently devoured. It's heterochromatic eyes glittered in amusement when you underlined some sentences in red, guessing that you thought it was important.
It slightly smiled, wanting desperately to know what you tasted like.
You were the one to speak first.
"Are you gonna watch me write things down like a creep or are you going to talk to me like a normal person." Your grin never left your face, until the creature showed itself to you. It's long white slender body had patches of red fur that made you wonder if it shaved off some parts of it's body to be cooler or warmer. "What...what are you?" It seemed friendly, but those eyes held a sense of amusement and hunger.
You stuttered because desire flashed through his eyes, but you were skilled enough to tell what people were trying to hide. And why am I talking to some weirdly colored animal? It seemed to realize the state it was in, seeing as it suddenly turned into a male with white and red hair. "Call me Shoto." Looking up at the male who was sure to be taller than you, you shook it, not wanting to get punched in the face because you didn't shake this weirdo's hand.
"[Y/N]..." Before you could finish thinking of what to say, Shoto picked up your notebook, looking at the notes you took down. "How is it possible that you aren't scared of me? Have you seen a demon before?" You're cute.. "You're a demon? Are you the one that's responsible for all the missing people?" Reaching out for your book, he closed it, handing it to you. "Seems as though you're smarter than you look. Date me and I won't kill you."
"I beg your pardon?"
Shoto bent down to your form that was comfortable on the chair, and he reached out to brush your cheek with his hand, looking unfazed at how you shivered at the touch. "See, I devour your kind, then their history is written down in a book, only to be left here. I gain their knowledge by doing this, so I already know who you are, [Y/N]." Your weirded out expression caused him to grip your face with both of his hands, and his face was dangerously close to yours.
"You won't regret it. I'll make sure of it."
Tilting your head in a thinking manner, a small smile grew into a grin. "If you can kill some of the people I hate while we're together, then why not give it a go." Pressing your hands against his, Shoto could've sworn his stone cold heart radiated with warmth for the first time in his life - knowing to cherish every once of love you gave him, and in return, he'd give you more than you could ask for.
Deciding that it was getting late, you wanted to head home to prepare some things - quickly promising to come back when the library opened again when he turned back into his animal-like form and gave you the equivalent of what you thought were puppy-eyes. Leaving the section, people swarmed you, asking how you were still here.
Usually someone disappeared when they went to read about their loved ones life, but apparently, you were special since you came out. Seeing this as your advantage, you asked if you could be the librarian - something this library desperately needed. Questioning your age, you simply reminded them that you could read out the histories of the loved ones without something happening to you.
The closest thing you got was the title of Librarian's Assistant.
Your weekend was better than your days in school itself, and you decided to drop out, due to the insane amount of students going missing. Your love, Shoto, always stayed by your side whenever you read books about the people he devoured - finding some of their stories interesting and pathetic.
It was the 1 week anniversary of your enemy's devouring, and you were rereading her book again, with Shoto sleeping soundly behind you while you were sprawled out on his fur. Your favorite part in the book was the way it ended - by asking for mercy.
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I think I like this one more than my Tomura oneshot
Interesting prompt my friend gave me - this is dedicated to him.
