BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

BakuDeku | Spirit

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Ghost! Izuku

Werewolf! Katsuki
Suggested by; mirajane59
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"I see your monster..."
"I see your pain..."
"Tell me your problems..."
"I'll chase them away..."
"I'll be your lighthouse... I'll make it okay..."
"When I see your monster.. I'll stand there so brave..."
"And chase them all... away..."

Those words... hearing those words became routine to him every night.

His friends and family say that their little spot in the woods have become haunted ever since the death of a young teenager. A homicide, the stolen spirit wanders the woods still aimlessly, trying to contact with those who he comes across.

It's been claimed that he's been seen already... but most have only heard him.
He's got a beautiful voice, rumored to be used to lure next homicide victims to the spot of which he'd been killed.

Katsuki, a young werewolf, has seen, heard, and felt the spirit.
His closest friend, Eijiro, is certain that the spirit had grown attached to Katsuki.
Because so far, in the four weeks that the spirit has been lurking around, Katsuki is the only one to have experienced all of those things.

They're seen around together often. Eijiro hopes to someday catch the spirit as well, to at least see it lurking around with his own eyes.
He asks about it to Katsuki.

"What does it look like?"

Katsuki's voice would fall different whenever he spoke about the spirit. His eyes lost their vicious gleam... a soft, calm one took place.

His posture loosened as he started to talk, "blue... soft... calming..."
"Ohh dude! He could be an angel!"

He nodded, it was barely visible, but he nodded, "he could be."

Eijiro smiled widely, showing fangs and sharp, shark-like teeth as he did, "someone's lookin' real soft--"
"Shut the fuck up!" He screeched, shoving him away, "You're soft! Fuck off!"

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Every night, Katsuki strays away from his pack.
He'll go down the moutain they stay in, close to the site of the homicide... the place everyone began to avoid.

Katsuki's fearless, though... he doesn't care.

He'll go down to a long, beautiful river... surrounded by bushes and pretty blue flowers and waits, sitting on a large rock in the middle of the river, waiting for anything. Anything that shows that the spirit had come.

It's almost always the same, every night.
The wind will pick up... chilling his skin like adrenaline that he loves. Then, his chest will feel tight. His breathing gets caught in the back of his throat... his eyes get watery. Following that, he'll feel a presence.

A light presence. Someone watching him from in front of him. Or at least, most of the time.
It depends.

But tonight, the presence is heavy... it concerns Katsuki extremely. He feels eyes staring back at him from in front of him.