The song above matches so well with this oneshot I had to add it. Actually, this oneshot is based off this image and song. I hope you enjoy! (The song is Can't Forget You by My Darkest Days) And I kinda changed something to fit this story... Maybe you'll notice.
*Warnings: Death*
(Y/q) : Capture, you use Materials near you to capture your target.
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[Goodbye...]
It was snowing heavily, as you and your boyfriend Shouto skied down a mountain.
"Hey! Shouto! Last one to the bottom is a rotten egg!" You called, picking up your pace as you practically flew down the mountain.
"(Y/n)! Get back here!" Your boyfriend said, chuckling.
Truly, your boyfriend wasn't the most expressive, but he tried, for your sake.
You fell in love after the sports festival, where you told him it was his power, not his father's. After that... Everything just blossomed. It was like the puzzle pieces just fit right into place.
You clicked.
And that was how you ended up here... On a class trip with everyone, and, your beloved boyfriend.
As you made your way down the mountain, you saw a shady figure. You came to a stop, then went after them. You got lost among the trees, swerving left and right until you thought you had imagined the person. You were met with a stab in the stomach.
"Y-You..." You said, gripping the blade of the knife. As your assailant drove the knife deeper, you used your quirk to capture him.
The wood came to life, and ripped off the trees. It wrapped around him like rubber, making it impossible to break free.
Suddenly, you heard a shout.
"(Y/n)!!!!!" Your boyfriend called out, seeing you in this state. He was panicked, absolutely scared of what he saw.
"S-Shouto..." You whispered, then fell to the snow covered ground.
The assailant tried to crawl away from his crime, where Shouto froze him in place.
"(Y-Y/n)..." Shouto stuttered, then pulled out his phone. He called Mr. Aizawa, telling him what happened. Then, he called the police, asking for an ambulance to be sent immediately.
Mr. Aizawa and the class rushed there, being with you in about 5 minutes.
"Todoroki, press this to her wound." Mr. Aizawa said, handing him a cloth with disinfectant on it.
Shouto carefully placed it on your wound, and you hissed.
"(Y-Y/n)... Y-you'll survive... Please... The ambulance will be here soon..." Shouto cried, holding you while putting pressure on your wound.
You were losing blood, fast. Your blood covered the ground, staining it eternally red.
"S-Shouto... I d-don't... Have... M-much... Time..." You said, placing a palm on his tear stained cheek.
"P-Please... Be happy... And... L-Live..." You said, before your arm slid down to your side and your eyes dulled of their usual shine.
"N-no... (Y-Y/n)... (Y/n)!!!" Shouto screamed, holding your hand like you were still there.
"Todoroki... (Y-Y/n) is..." Uraraka said, wiping her tears as she looked at her best friend's corpse.
"I... I'm sorry..."
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It had been a year since you passed, and Todoroki still hasn't moved on. He hasn't gone out with another girl... And to be honest... He might not ever again.
Him and his class, 2-A, were back at the ski resort. Every year, U.A. holds a field trip there. It's their tradition.
"Alright, you may go spend your time however you like. Dismissed."
Shouto, hearing that, ran as fast as possible out of the lodge. He had a bouquet of your (F/f) in his hand, rushing to his least favorite spot in the whole world...
The place where you died.
When Shouto finally made it to your death spot, he lays the flowers on the snow.
"(Y-Y/n)... I miss you... Everyone m-misses you... It's tough... L-Living without you... It... It hurts... S-So bad..." He sobbed, looking down with his eyes shut.
"Shouto..." You said, looking at your ex-boyfriend, sobbing.
He lifted his head at the sound of your voice, his tears pouring even faster when he heard you speak with such clarity. Such definity.
"(Y-Y/n)?" He asked, to no one in particular, since you were obviously gone.
"Shouto... Please... S-Stop holding on to the past... I'm dead... P-Please..." You cried, not wanting to see him in such a state.
"I-I can't... I can't... Move on... It haunts me... It's my fault..." He said through choked sobs, looking at the flowers he placed.
"Shouto... P-Please... Set me free..." You said, tears brimming your beautiful (e/c) eyes.
"I can't go if you keep holding on... Please..."
"I... I- If that's what you want... But... I'll always... Love you..."
He smiled, tears spilling onto his cheeks.
"S-Shouto... Goodbye... And... Thank you..." You said, hugging him then dispersing into the atmosphere. And there he was.
All alone in the snow.
