desolate // bnha oneshots

I Love You // 🥀 BNHA x Reader

i love you

bnha x reader

(i got this idea from another one shot book!)

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"Hey, [Y/N]!" A chorus of laughs resounded from the small speaker, a few murmurs and cheers along with the melodious sounds of class 1-A.

"We called to see if you were doing alright! But it seems like you didn't answer, so we think you're on a job?" A confused Hagakure asked, and [Y/N] could almost tell that the invisible girl was pressing a hand to her own chin, scratching it curiously.

"Yeah! We all miss you a lot! I'm sure your job is important though..." Mina said, slightly dejected, but she remained with a happy tone throughout.

"Come home quick!" Kirishima and Kaminari said in unison, laughing and slapping each other. At least, that's what [Y/N] thought they were doing.

"Call us back, okay [Y/N]? We want to know how you're doing." Momo whispered, excitement laced in her nervous tone.

[Y/N] smiled, tears trickling down her face.

"I-I will call you guys back... I will-" A choked sob escaped her throat, the voicemail of her classmates suddenly cutting off.

The female turned around, now facing the barrel of a gun. She stared, mortified, but picked up her phone and dialed her best friend, Midoriya Izuku. In all reality, she hadn't hoped for him to answer.

And he didn't.

"H-Hey, Midoriya! You all called earlier, and I just wanted to say... I love you guys so much, you know?" [Y/N] let a few tears gently stream down her cold skin, clammy fingers grasping her phone. "I- about the mission, huh... To be honest,

I'm not going to make it out alive, Midoriya.

B-But that's okay! That's okay... I really hope you all make it through the school year! Make sure to tell Bakugou that he needs to calm down a bit," [Y/N] chuckled dryly, "and tell Kirishima that he needs to keep being that sunshine that he always is. Tell Todoroki to quit being so somber! As much as I love the boy, he's a bit thick in the head." Another small, regretful laugh escaped her lips. She sobbed once more, sniffling and pulling at her aching chest. "Tell the whole class that I love them all so so so much, even Mr. Aizawa. He is such an amazing teacher, and I couldn't have asked for someone better."

A small click of the gun reverberated through her mind, and she doubted whether or not the voicemail log would interpret it.

"Please, live an amazing life as heroes! G-Goodbye!"

With her last words, the voicemail continued on, even as the shot rang out. The bullet landed between her eyes, and she was declared dead immediately. The voicemail sent to Midoriya had stopped once the bullet rang out.

And a few awaiting tears stained the screen.

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Midoriya sat up from his bed, yawning and groaning sluggishly. It was Saturday, and by his phones time it said that it was 12 in the afternoon. Everyone was bound to be in the foyer, and the green haired boy was excited to see them. Picking up his phone, he stepped out of bed and did his daily morning ritual, heading out soon after.

The foyer was filled with most of the class. A few had went home to see their families, which was understandable since they lived in a dormitory system as of now.

Midoriya clicked on his phone, walking into the foyer. His eyes widened once seeing a new voicemail from [Y/N].

"Hey Izuku!" Ochako smiled, walking over to Midoriya. Glancing over to his phone, she saw the same notification as he did and smiled widely, asking him to play it for the whole class.

Midoriya grinned and nodded back, walking to the couch. He sat down and announced his entry, a few greetings being passed here and there.

"[Y/N] called when I was asleep, but she left a voicemail! Would you all like to hear it?" Midoriya smiled, not knowing the contents that laid in the cryptic voicemail. Everyone enthusiastically nodded, quieting down as the first few words began to play.

A few seconds passed, and the class grew worried at her somber and depressed tone. Her slightly robotic voice planted itself into all their minds once she said, "I'm not gonna make it out alive."

Everyone stared in shock, and Midoriya's hand began to shake. She listed off a few names, considerably her favorites, and told the class of how much she adored them.

Then, they heard a small click. Mina, who was sitting beside Kirishima and Kaminari began to cry with no shame, sobbing immensely while the two boys beside her began to shed tears as well. They certainly weren't the only ones.

After years of constant torture, Todoroki finally began to cry once again, planting his face in his hands. Even the usually stoic and tempered Bakugou lowered his head, trying to hide the waterfalls that were leaving his eyes.

With her final goodbye, the loud gunshot made everyone in the room jump, and Mina broke the silence by crying even louder. At that point of the voicemail, everyone had begun to wail, and Midoriya dropped his phone in horror. Iida ran out of the room, quick to alert Aizawa who ran at an extreme speed to the foyer. No one at the moment could explain what they heard, so it was up to Aizawa to listen to the voicemail.

And once he did, he became enraged. [Y/N], the sweetest classmate of them all had just been murdered brutally, and all of his students had to listen through a traumatizing voicemail.

Aizawa was going to get revenge, he made sure of it.

But for now, he was left comforting the depressed and mourning class.

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Haha

I'm d e p r e s s e d

anyways

if yall have any requests for this one shots book, they're totally open! private message me, and I'll try to get to them as quickly as possible.

also of you know any good angst books tell me cuz I love crying lmao