Stockholm Adventures (Shigaraki x Chubby! Reader)

Chapter 4

One Last Kiss

Plushie's Pov

"Fa la la-Toga, We need some Christmas decorations," I whined in dismay. The shortage of cute festive lights is chucking eggs on our holiday cheer.

"Well, we did put all the lights outside-" Toga shrugged, preoccupied with craving her wooden Santa perfectly.

I perked up and smiled. "It's alright, I will go get some more...I shall return."

I zipped out the front door, The Christmas surprise is going to be ruined if Shiggy gets back before I have the chance to finish.

Wow, it's snowing.

So pretty.So white.

So cold! I shocked the snow off my hands and tucked into my armpit.

What idiot doesn't bring a coat in winter or shoes...Maybe I shouldn't be wearing a revealing dress but I don't own any shoes or have a coat and Dabi is the one who buys me these dresses. Oh well, All the more reason to speed up the mission.

Quiet, where is everybody? Maybe they're fast asleep. In regards to it being negative one degree out here. There are no lights anywhere!? This going to take longer than I thought.

I hope Shiggy doesn't mind- oh who am I kidding...Shigaraki doesn't care about me. Most of the time I just get in his way and he gets angry than calls me a mutt.

*Sniffs* Shigaraki hates me. *Sniffs* Well I-I hate him too.

"Hey, Little lady, What's with the teary eyes? Don't be such a crybaby. "

I froze and glanced up at the man in front of him. There's only one man but I swear I heard two voices. The man is tall and muscular with golden hair, nothing is out of the ordinary except for the staples driven vertically into his forehead.

The tobacco burned crimson red as he took a puff.

"Well, what were you crying about? Like I give a Shit?"

The other voice was him but he doesn't seem like he's doing it as a practical joke. Maybe he has an identity disorder • * Shrugs* Oh well, I am not one to Judge.

"You ok, Doll,? Quit Staring at my body perv"

"I'm sorry, Yes, I'm alright."

His gaze lingered on me a little bit. "It's winter and you're wearing that?"

I blushed, toggling down may dress that barely covered my thighs.

"Well-I- Oh! "I flinched but still caught his Jacket.

"Put it on and follow me, Hurry up!"

I'm not getting any Red flags about this guy but I really should be heading home-

"For what! so that boney son of a bitch of a master can yell at you all day. No! I say we follow the blondie!"

My inner demon sat on my shoulder and shoved her pitchfork in the mysterious man's direction.

"We mustn't" My inner angel poofed above my other shoulder. " He will be worried! He is your savior after all-"