[old & cringy] BNHA x Reader Oneshots

•Tsuyu || Brother•

!!this is a x Male reader!!
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Requested by; paultiteuf360

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Y/N sat at the edge of the lake, looking down into his reflection. A boy of no more than 6 years of age, stranded alone in the swamp. No one to help him, no one to look for him. He's just there. Alone.

He doesn't really mind. His quirk allows him to hold his breath for longer periods of time, so that's just what he does. 

Standing up, he brushes the dirt off what little clothes he has. Taking one last look at himself in the calm waters, he dives in. The once calm waters ripple at the sudden impact, disturbing the waterlilies. He opens his eyes, seeing fish swimming in their schools. Something in him feels almost jealous. 

They have their families, and they're not even human. He shakes his head and pops up for air, seeing the sun starting to set. He sighs, deciding to go for one more dive. This time, he goes deeper. Once he gets to the bottom, he spots what looks like a silver box. Swimming deeper, he decides to take a look.

His breath is slowly running out, so he has to be quick. He makes it, and pulls on the handle. It opens to reveal old food. A fridge, he concludes. Suddenly, a current rushes past. The fridge door slams closed, right on his arm. He's trapped. His eyes widen, he continues to try to free himself. His eyes feel heavy, his throat burns. Consciousness seems to be slowly slipping away. Just as his eyes are about to close, he sees a silhouette.

Then, everything goes black.

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Slowly, Y/N wakes up, but he makes no move. Actually, he does feel as if he's moving. Peeking one eye open, he feels himself getting lifted up and down, in a steady rhythm. He determines the steady rhythm to be a walking pace, and the person he is currently being carried by is taking him somewhere.

Normally, a kid would freak out over the fact that a stranger is taking them. But oddly enough, his lack of human contact for a year had caused him to be oddly calm in the situation. That, and the fact that the person's chest was soft, like a pillow.

Subconsciously, he nestles his head into the person's neck. The person, who he now knows is a girl, laughs slightly. Her voice is slightly scratchy, yet calming to his ears. Y/N feels his eyes closing once more, but this time, by his own choice.

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He wakes up once again, but this time, the girl he is on is sitting down. He can hear the faint sounds of the water when fish splash the surface. This time, he decides to make it known that he is awake. He sits up and finally gets a good look at the stranger who saved him;

Green hair, and eyes, a frog-like tongue hanging out from the corner of her mouth, her hands are slightly bigger. That's all he can see from the position on the girls lap. Deciding to speak up, he clears his throat.