k. bakugou oneshots

🌻☁️Xanny☁️🌻

Listen with headphones! And at .75x speed. Max volume or close to max. TRUST ME, DO IT!! No seriously do it. At .5x speed sounds even trippier. Like hella weird.

I chose this because you're at a party surrounded by druggies, and you feel out of place. And you tried drugs and you feel like how this sounds.

Here you go babes

"It will be fun! Let's go!" Mina said pulling your arm. "Yea! Man up! Er- woman up!" Toru said.

You whined and groaned as the dragged you to the car. They shoved you in and strapped you in, "HElp! I'm BeinG kIdNappEd!" You said trying to escape. You huffed in the backseat, adjusting the tight dress the forced on you.

You sat uncomfortably in the skin tight fabric. The halter top tight around your neck. At least they didn't force makeup on you, but they did almost stab your eye with the mascara wand.

"Quit whining, it's gonna be fun." Mina said peeping at you through the rear view.

"But I don't wanna go." You said crossing your arms.

"Don't make me turn this car around."

"Yes! Please do that!"

"No."

You rolled your eyes and laid your forehead on the car window. "Oi! Greasy forehead, off my window!" She scolded.

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You could hear the loud techno music, very seldom artists you could recognize. Marshmello, Zedd maybe. You grimaced at the scattered teens on the lawn, some passed out, puking, dry humping, one was wazzing by a tree.

The smell of sweaty teens, sex, drugs and alchohol hit you like a freight train the minute you got out of the car. You could see the flashing LED lights and smoke pouring out the house.

Toru grabbed your hand and dragged you inside, Mina pushing you. You gave in and ended up walking in, just tired of their dragging. "Let's go get a drink!" Mina shouted over the music.

The stench only grew, sweat and alcohol burning your nose. You wrinkled your nose and pinched it, trying to block out the horrid smell. "You want a beer Y.n?" Mina said grabbing a cub and heading to a keg. (I'm basing this off American parties, idk how they get down in Japan.)

You shrugged and she handed you a red solo cup. You took a sip and recognized the cheep gas station beer. You looked around and saw that Toru wasn't there. Her white dress disappeared into the crowd. It was very hard to lose her, floating clothing could get lost in the sea of horny teens. And since she was invisible, there was nothing to distinguish her from the crowd.

Mina dragged you to the dance floor before you downed your cup. You tossed it into the human abyss. Mina waved to a group of people smoking in the corner. They were smoking weed, popping pills, sniffing stuff, drinking, the whole Shabam.

You saw someone aggressively sniff a line of something off someone's stomach. You gulped when you saw Mina talking to someone, then they handed her something. She walked towards you wiggli her eyebrows. She placed a small white pill in your hand and gave you a knowing smile.

You shook your head, afraid of what kind of affect this drug would have on you. And you were a child of god. Drugs are a no no.

You urged you, "just try it."

"Peer pressure isn't cool Mina."

"I'm just trying to coax you out of your boring shell."

"I'm not boring."

"Then try it."

"Fine." You grumbled before popping the pill in your mouth. Cringing at the feeling of dry swallowing,

"Now, let the drugs free your mind." She said before vanishing into The crowd.

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You found yourself sitting on the staircase, watching drunken teens stumbled up the stairs, practically ripping each other's clothes off. You started to feel more at ease, the music seemed quieter, and the tight dress seemed looser.

You laid your head against the rail and closed your eyes, your mind swirling. You could taste the music and feel colours. The roomed slowed and spinned, all the dancing bodies moving in slow mo. 

One person stuck out, through the rail you could see a male leaning against a wall. Everyone else blurred, but he was crystal clear, his scarlet eyes caught yours, glowing. The strobing lights stilled, and everything was glowing red.

You tried to shake off the feeling, but couldn't seem too. He studied you, you seemed like a total wallflower. Apart from the crowd, you weren't feeling it. Parties are overrated, and he felt the same. You two seemed to be telepathically connecting, trading similar brain waves.

He stalked over to you, hoping to strike up a conversation, and maybe get laid at the end of the night. "Hey." He said with his sexy deep voice.

"Hi." You said quietly.

"Whatcha doing by yourself?"

"I think I'm high and my friends ditched me." You said honestly. Normal Y.n wouldn't even give him a second glance, but Y.n on drugs, not good. He sat next to you on the stairs.

"You think your high?"

"Mhmm."

"Whys that?"

"Because- oh hi Toru!" You said as you saw a floating white dress going up the stairs followed by an awestruck male. You couldn't tell is she saw you or waved at you, but the zipper to the back of her dress was already halfway undone. You mentally cheered for her, you go sis!

"Oh, because my friend gave me a pill."

"do you know what it was?"

You shook your head. The smell didn't bother you anymore, nor did the music, or the lights. You actually felt more at peace.

"Well since xanax is what's been going around to ight, we'll just assume it's that."

You reached over and touched his fluffy hair, he was taken back, but grabbed your wrist gently, "we don't do that."

"But it's soft." You said giggling. A drugged Y.n was a bad Y.n. And you didn't like her at all, but you felt zen, more at peace. You didn't want to give into the party, but somehow you did.

He placed your hand on his thigh and gave you a once over, "I'd hate but to take advantage of intoxiated girls, but do you wanna get out of here?"

"Oh she'd love to!" Mina said popping out of no where. You tried to glare at her but only fell into a fit of giggles, he nodded and led you out of the house.

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You woke up with an extremely dry mouth and your head comepletly empty. Like you could think of anything, major brain fart. You noticed you were only in a shirt and there was a naked boy next to you.

Last time you ever do drugs.

1086 words. ugh this sucked.

I'm just like so out of it right now, I've been smoking more weed than usual. Help I'm killing my brain cells.