Troubled to the End[[Various BNHA Characters x Reader!!]

BNHA82: PR!!You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch. You really are a heel

*Evil laughter in the distance*
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"This place sure looks like a warehouse," Kirishima chuckled forcibly, beads of sweat dribbling down his forehead out of nervousness. His hair did no little to help now that it was down.
"Mm, I think the League of Villains were trying to make this place look like it was abandoned or something," Midoriya responded with just as much unease. "With the vines and grass.. they're ..pretty-"
He said the last bit meekly, voice kinda cracking at that moment. He was just proving his point.

Suddenly, the sound of glass breaking against the wall began to resonate within the alleyway, everyone turning stiff and tense. Boisterous laughing began to ring through the air, accompanied by loud, unconventional chatter that made Yaoyorozu scrunch her nose in disgust, realizing who and what kind of people caused such sudden ruckus.

"Drunkards!" She practically hissed, stepping closer against the wall they pressed themselves on, peering over the side to take a look at them.
The freckled boy beside her patted her shoulder lightly,"Don't worry, Iida and I will drive them away..."

A man of his word, he urged his friend to follow him with flicks of his wrist, swallowing the lump on his throat at the thought of having to deal with a bunch of drunk bastards. Well, he'd much rather deal with this than a psychotic villain who took his classmates and bullied his friends. Like, hey, talk about manners.

"Let's go to the back of the hideout," Todoroki suggested quietly while Iida and Midoriya began to busy themselves, prying his eyes away from his scurrying friends and instead, focusing on the building before him. He couldn't get distracted, not at that moment in the very least. His heterochromatic eyes spotted a small gap between the building's concrete fence and the next house over, an idea sparking into his brilliant head.
"Let's pass through that pathway!"

Going along with Todoroki's idea, the small group waited for a few moments for both Iida and Midoriya to return, heading towards the start of the gap where they filed into a short line. One by one, they entered, going as quietly as they possibly could.  For a couple of minutes, all they did was scoot, only stopping when they were finally able to reach the first of many dark window, eyes squinting to try and make-out whatever was inside the building.

"Remember guys," Came Midoriya's hushed voice, despite it being actually soft seemed as if it were magnified many times over the dead silence of the night. "We're only here to scout, okay? Not to do anything drastic."
Each one of them present nodded their heads in understanding, their lives were on the line and they couldn't risk getting caught in probably one of the most serious and  traumatic events in their lives. They watched the red-headed male of the group pull out night-vision goggles from who knows where, bringing it up before Yaoyorozu could do so.

"Here," Kirishima said, handing the equipment to the freckled boy with a hidden tremble in his voice. It was just then that he realized how this was probably the life of a stalker. He flicked his head slightly, only to flip away the hair that had begun to poke at his eyes.
"I brought this just in case. Use this to look inside the window, I hope it works."
"Thank you," Midoriya replied back gratefully, taking in the object into his sweaty palms with the gentlest care. He grasped it in his hands tightly, like he wasn't sure what to do with it now that he had it in his hold. "I'm sure it will."

Unfortunately for him, he was probably an estimated head too short to peak over the surprisingly tall fence. He stared at the window for what seemed like ages, even with the binoculars he was unable to see anything other than the ceiling of the room but hey, at least his friends had already offered for him to step on their shoulders without saying a word.
"Thanks Iida and Todoroki."