Scary Love-Shigaraki x Reader

The New Recruits

Readers POV
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I try to hide behind the two other people looking to join the League. Ones really tall and easy to hide behind and the other is actually shorter than me. When we get there I die inside when I see we have to file in single file.

And you might ask if you're a villain then why are you being so shy and trying to hide. Well, you see I maybe a villain and extremely sadistic but it doesn't change the fact that I'm socially awkward, ok?

Once it's my turn to file in and introduce my self. I get super anxious and I'm super glad that the burlap scarecrow mask that covers my face is there. I breathe out calmly and walk in. I stand next to the two others.

"I'm Scarecrow." I say in the most monotone voice I can muster. There's a man with light blue messy hair and a hand that covers his face and a.....gas man? I'm guessing the one with blue hair is Shigaraki the leader of the LOV.

He says that Dabi; the tall one; is the leader of the Van Guard Action Squad. He tells me that I'm the second in command.

He tells us that we are free to house in the base if need be and that we meet up at the base every week to discuss plans.

I decide to stay for a bit and have some whiskey. I walk over to the bar silently praying that no one will talk to me. Before I can even ask for a drink the small blonde sits next to me.

"Can I cut you! Please! Just a little!" She asks-no begs me. She must have a thing for cutting people or something.

I just shrug my shoulders "You can give it a shot" I say knowing what will happen.

She practically jumps in glee and surprise. Obviously not many people have ever agreed to that. I pull up my sleeve "Here should be easiest to stitch up if you cut along my left arm"

She smiles a wide and sadistic grin while pulling a butterfly knife-from where? Don't ask me. She expertly slices my arm. But continues to pout in confusion when I don't start bleeding.

"If you had cut any further to the right you would have hit my artery...if I had any." I say then continue to hold the tear open showing her my insides...which consisted of hay, hay, and more hay. The only "normal" human insides I had where the major organs like the lungs, stomach, and brain. But most ironically I lack an actual human heart due to not having blood or arteries. Instead my organs function through directly absorbing oxygen.

Also, due to lacking muscles some of my nervous system is missing like pain sensors in certain parts of my body. One of them being my arms.

She pouts "No fair." Then stomps off to be grumpy elsewhere. I sigh and take out my sewing needle and thread and begin to thread my needle.

"Need any help?" The polite gas man says.

I look up from threading the needle. "No I should be fine I've stitched up more hard to reach areas before."

"I see. Then do you want anything to drink?" He asks.

"A bottle of whiskey please" I say while continuing to get my skin lined up properly to stitch.

"You sure you can handle whiskey little guy?" The blue haired man only a few seats away asks in a taunting manner.

"Yes and I'm 19 thank you very much" I say slightly annoyed. I let my quirk slip for a moment hoping he felt more intimidated by the words with my quirk in effect. I quickly deactivated though. I didn't need them tracing the feeling to my quirk.

I like for people to be scared of ME not my quirk. But anyways the gas man...whose name I will don't know....passed me a bottle of whiskey and a shot glass.

I mummer a quick thanks then finish sewing my arm shut to down a shot.

~Time Skip to later that Afternoon~

Shigaraki's POV
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I wouldn't be lying if I said I wasn't impressed by Scarecrow not feeling pain or their supposed inability to bleed. Which I assumed from Toga's disappointed face.

When they said they could handle whiskey I doubted it from them looking extremely young but I was mistaken when they told me otherwise in a strange way that made me feel as though I was being watched.

Now I sit here almost completely shocked while they down their 17th shot. They aren't even acting tipsy.

They place the shot glass on the bar and says "I'm going to stay here tonight." Then continues to get up and slightly wobble then manage to walk out the room and to start their search for one of the empty rooms with a mattress in it.

"I guess I'm going to bed, too. Good night Kirogiri" I say then walk out following Scarecrow's stumbling figure down the hall. It seems they've taken their mask off. I faintly here them mumbling about being a show off.

They turn and open yet again another door but this time stumbles in and collapses on what only I can assume is a mattress.

As I'm walking by the room I peak in and their or she I guess is sleeping on a beat up looking mattress. They had y/h/l silky y/h/c. The straw around her throat must be real hence it not coming off with the mask. Her nose was an unnatural bright red and she had a weirdly elongated mouth with rosy red lips. There was a large bruise across her left cheek however. Which I personally thinks ruins her aesthetic but would never admit it aloud. Or even then the fact that I thought she brought her own aesthetic in the first place.

I close the door quietly and walk off to my own room to sleep.

A.N. This is my first time writing an x reader fan fic so let's see how this goes 🤪😂 also happy late birthday to crusty boi 🥳🥰