!DISCONTINUED! Golly (Bnha x OP!Reader)

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"(Y/n)! What happened to her!" Mirio yelled I'm sorry as he engulfed the girl in his warm embrace, the female groaned in annoyance, punching his back repeatedly as he wouldn't let her go. "She unfortunately might stay like this for awhile until we get her back. It's not going to be easy, but she'll heal." Aizawa explained as the class watched in confusion. "Does (Y/n) know Mirio-senpai? They seem really close." Midoriya asked.

Tamaki watched from afar, he also couldn't help but wonder what happened to the girl, it was odd to see her cursing and doing stuff that was so unlike her. "Let me go, I swear I'll-" (Y/n) began before she growled in defeat, as there was no way of getting out of Mirio's hugs. The blonde pouted as his cheek was pressed against hers, "I won't have my sweet little (Y/n) back!" He cried fake tears, the female blinked.

"Just get on with it." She snarled, slipping out of his arms and joining the rest of the class, some of them still intimidated by her change. Mirio smiled and as the class was charging, he began to use his quirk, causing (Y/n) to cover her eyes. Although (Y/n) had her eyes covered, she had sharp senses, her ears twitched as she heard all the others getting knocked over, "Front fighters knocked down." She mumbled. (Y/n) paused for a second, before launching herself in the air, avoiding a punch to the stomach.

Aizawa watched as he analyzed his daughters movement, although she was blocking her own vision, she managed to dodge beautifully. Landing once more, (Y/n) depended on her hearing as she waited for the next move. Midoriya watched in awe as the girl dodged many hits while having her eyes closed, it's as if she herself knew where he was aiming for. She jumped in the air once more and peeled her eyes open, spotting his hand, (Y/n) grabbed it and threw him in the air. Both panicked, Mirio because he was actually caught, and (Y/n) because he was naked and she wasn't planning to see him in all his glory.

Landing on her feet, she groaned, "I can't fight you if you have to get naked!" She complained. Mirio chuckled nervously, "But you were the only one that actually predicted and sensed all my hits perfectly. That's impressive Little Bean!" He said, patting her head.

While Mirio explained to the others what it took to be a hero and such, (Y/n) noticed a pair of red wings that stood hidden from the students, but visible to her only. She felt her heart flutter as she gulped, a blush rising into her face. Hawks grinned at her from afar, waving as he made a motion to meet up with him later after school. (Y/n) fluttered her lashes as she giggled quietly, making their ok signal, which was a double tap on the thigh. The male smiled happily, a blush rising on his face as he tripped on his way, nervous for their meet up.

The female couldn't help but smile at his stumbling. Bakugo watched from afar as the female had a cheery smile for a split second before it was wiped and replaced with her bored face. Something was up, and the ash blonde wanted to know.

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(Y/n) peeked around the office room, an agency specifically. She looked up and spotted the blonde with his face pressed against the window as he smiled and ran down to meet up with her. Turns out he was waiting the whole time. She was greeted with a hug from the winged hero as soon as she met up with him in his office. He rubbed his cheek against hers, "Oh my (Y/n)! How I waited so long for you to get here!" He said, pressing pecks all over her cheeks and neck. She pushed his face away as he smiled, "Keigo, calm down. You're acting like I left for war or something." She said.

The male grinned as he led her to a room with long dark curtains that blocked everything from the outside, the room was mostly black. In the middle of the room stood a great piano, sleek and elegant. (Y/n) smiled as she walked over and sat down, her slender fingers grazing on the keys gently, like a wisp. Hawks noticed her hair growing longer and longer, before it reached way past the floor, like he was surrounded by silky smooth locks of thread. Placing his coat down, he slipped his hands near her neck, gently pushing back her hair as (Y/n) began to play.

A soft melody rang out before it began to get more lighter, pouring her emotions out into the keys, her fingers swiped across the instrument as it began to grow intense, and Hawks noticed. The playing continued before it suddenly lowered fast to the same light playing melody as before, startling him.

He looked to see crystal clear tears slipping down her cheeks, her eyes fluttered closed. "Oh my sweet (Y/n)." He murmured against her sweet hair, pulling her into a hug as she cried quietly, hands gripping onto the back of his shirt. Pressing kisses against her head, he pulled her away and gripped her chin, making her face him. (Y/n) had her face dangerously close to his as she sighed, leaning forward and pressing her lips against his. Hawks knew that she was stressed, something was going on and she refused to share anything.

When they had met, (Y/n) had a habit of pushing her problems deep down and letting them rot and whither away so others wouldn't be worried and continue on with their lives. Gently weaving his hands into her hair, he kissed back. They stood in the dark room, the only light being the slight cracks underneath the curtains where the suns rays peeked. The male pulled her closer, breaking the kiss as he embraced her in his arms, her scent of sweets and slight fruits entered his nose as he rubbed her back reassuringly, "It's okay, (Y/n). Nothings going to happen now that she's gone, love."

The female had more tears run down her face as she cried more, "I'll be here to help, you know I love you." Hawks said as his wings embraced her as well, her long hair slithered up to pull him closer as well.

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Hmm 🤔