Gone with the wind - Depressed Todoroki One Shots (Major Hitas bc of school)

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When I reach 100 followers on Wattpad, it has been decided. I'm doing a face reveal. In cosplay. Fun fact about me: I wear glasses, grandma glasses, but I love them

"Shinso, you good?" Shinso looked up to see Denki. It's been seven months and still no luck. he sighed and shook his head.

"You're lucky that you didn't loose the love of your life." Denki sighed and sat next to him, Shinso opened up his phone and looked at the last text conversation with Shoto.

Shoto

Hey Hitoshi!

Shinso

Hey babe! How are you?

Shoto

I'm good, how about you love?

Shinso

I'm well, although you should sleep, it's three in the morning

Shoto

You too! Get some rest and I'll see you tomorrow! <3

Shinso

Alright, love you!

Shoto

I love you too!

Shinso felt the tears in his eyes. He looked up at Denki who was surrounded by the Bakusquad. He shut off his phone for only a second before receiving a text. He looked down.

New message

Shoto

"What the fuck?" Shinso mumbled as he opened up the text. He looked up at the Bakusquad, "Shoto just texted me..."

"WHAT?! He's been considered dead for five months now!" Bakugo snapped. Denki looked at Shinso's phone.

"It is from... Shoto." He looked at them, smiling. Shinso frowned when he read the message.

Shoto

.... . .-.. .-.. --- --..-- / .-- . .-.. -.-. --- -- . / - --- / - .... . / -.-. .... .- - .-.-.- / -. --- .-- / -.-- --- ..- / -- .- -.-- / .-. . .- .-.. .. --.. . / .--. --- --- .-. / .-.. .. - - .-.. . / ... .... --- - --- / .... .- ... / -... . . -. / -- .. ... ... .. -. --. / ..-. --- .-. / -- --- -. - .... ... / -. --- .-- .-.-.- .-.-.- .-.-.- / .-- . .-.. .-.. --..-- / .... . .----. ... / ... - .. .-.. .-.. / .... . .-. . / .-- .. - .... / ..- ... .-.-.- / -.-. .- .-.. .-.. / ... .... --- - --- / -... -.-- / ...- .. -.. . --- / -.-. .- .-.. .-.. / - --- -- --- .-. .-. --- .-- / .. -. / ..-. .-. --- -. - / --- ..-. / -.-- --- ..- .-. / -.-. .-.. .- ... ... --..-- / .-- . / .... .- ...- . / .- / ... ..- .-. .--. .-. .. ... . / ..-. --- .-. / -.-- --- ..- .-.-.-

(hello, welcome to the chat. now you may realize poor little shoto has been missing for months now... well, hes still here with us. call shoto by video call tomorrow in front of your class, we have a surprise for you)

Shinso

What kind of fuckery is this?

Shoto

-- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . --..-- / -. --- .-- / -.. . -.-. .. .--. .... . .-. / .. - .-.-.- .-.-.- .-.-.- / .-.. .. - - .-.. . / ... .... --- - --- / .. ... / .--. .- - .... . - .. -.-. / .- -. -.. / .-- . .- -.- / .- -. -.. / --. .-. .- ...- . .-.. -.-- / .. -. .--- ..- .-. . -.. .-.-.- .-.-.- .-.-.-

(morse code, now decipher it... little shoto is pathetic and weak and gravely injured...)

"What the hell is that?!" Mina asked, clearly confused.

"Go get four eyes or stupid deku or something." Bakugo threw his hands into the air. Kirishima ran over to get them. The whole squad came running up, Iida looked at the message and sighed.

"It's Morse code. In all shorts, their saying he's gravely injured and you need to make a video call with them using his number tomorrow." Iida looked nervous, he was slightly panicked.

"How did you kn-"

"My brother taught it to me, now let's go tell Mr. Aizawa." With a nod the two squads found Mr. Aizawa grading tests in their classroom. Noticing their panicked expressions, he questioned the issue. Iida explained the Morse code and message. Mr. Aizawa nodded and told them to call him tomorrow. The next day Shinso's phone was connected, he could care less about the cat wallpapers and his texts with Shoto. He was almost pleased, but instead they were greeted by Shigaraki and Toga.

"WOW! Shigi they did pick up!"

"Shut it Toga." Shigaraki snapped. He smiled at them, that creepy smile, "Do you want to see your little precious Shoto Todoroki?"

"YES!" The class shouted, they moved out of the way and were shocked. His hero costume was ripped and torn, knife wounds were everywhere, burns, bruises, decayed skin. So much more, his hands were held above his hands, completely handcuffed by quick cancelling cuffs, and he was gagged. He eyes were shut and the wounds traveled up to his face. His classmates felt like crying.

"Toga, wake him up." Toga skipped to Shoto's unconscious body.

"With pleasure..." She smirked and slapped him across the face hard. It took a while for Shoto to process what was going on. He looked up at his classmates. He stared sadly at them, his eyes pleading for help.

"Now Shoto Todoroki, I have two options for you... we kill you here or we wait a little while after the call then kill you..." Shigaraki smirked. Toga ungagged him as Shoto looked at his terrified classmates.

"Later..." He blinked out a message.

Iida understood it immediately and began to write down the address. Shigaraki waved them off and the call ended.

"He's still here. This is the address, he blinked out a message." Iida handed the paper to Aizawa who nodded and instructed the rescue mission to teachers. Some students, the more powerful ones were left outside in case of an emergency. They stood around, waiting. Until Midnight ran out with a figure in her arms. The ambulance was ready to take care of his injuries. It was Shoto, completely unconscious. The ambulance took him away while his classmates were inside the hospital room waiting for a response. The doctor walked out.

"He's stable for now..." He nodded at them before walking away. Shinso looked inside to see his love in such a fragile condition. It made his heart shatter.

9 months later

"The doctors said that if you don't wake up soon... they have to cut you off of life support..." Shinso chocked out the words, trying not to sob. He grabbed Shoto's hand. He felt the slightest squeeze. Shinso let out a gasp of joy and looked at him. Shoto's eyelids barely fluttered open, but he managed to look at Shinso. He nodded, unable to speak, "Let me call the doctor!" He ran out of the room leaving Shoto alone. The doctor nodded and smiled. He grabbed the mask and removed it. Shoto opened his mouth and tried to speak before the doctor shushed him.

"Your throat is gravely injured. I would recommend you don't use your voice for a month or so." Shoto nodded and smiled at Shinso. He was discharged four days later, his class was aware of his restriction from using his voice but they threw a party for him. Shinso grabbed Shoto's shirt collar and kissed him on the lips. When he released Shoto, all he saw was that sweet bean he knew sixteen months ago.