MHA Song One Shots

2: Class Fight - Momo x Shoto x Reader

𝐼𝑀𝑀𝒜 𝐻𝒰𝒢𝐸 𝑀𝒪𝑀𝒪 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝒩 𝒩𝐸𝒪𝐹𝒥𝑅𝐼𝐵𝐵𝐼𝒢𝟤
𝒜𝓃𝓃𝒾 <𝟥

It was the middle of class and the teacher wasn't looking. 

Mr. Awaiza was asleep in his yellow 

Momo had a fat ass and trouble was cooking. 

You and Momo were pretty close. You weren't from Japan, and thought Momo's name was Kelly because she looked like one. 

Her quirk was to create anything she wanted. Sometimes, she would use this to her advantage. Her family was rich and famous, witch gave her some authority to do what she wanted. 

She had a boy wrapped around her finger tight. 

I fell in love with him, but he wasn't in my light. 

Yes. You were in love with Shoto Todoroki. You both were close as well. 

And yes. 

IN LOVE. 

The teacher gave me notes to go out and give Todoroki. 

You were walking down the hall to find your best friend. 

She was kissing Shoto. I got jelly. I wanted to be in her shoes for one day. 

You were shocked. Your best friend was kissing the first guy you've ever been in love with. 

I just waited till recess to make her pay!

She knew you had a crush on him. Everyone did. It wasn't that hard to tell. Momo didn't really understand what it meant to back off. She was rich, and she thought she could get whatever she wanted. 

You dialed your phone and called someone. You told her how you felt, and she listened. 

"Momma why do I feel sad? Should I give him away, or feel this bad."

"No, no, no. Don't you chock," Your father chimed in. "Go for the throat."

"For the throat?" Your moms voice shrieked. 

"YES FOR THE THROAT!"

Your dad had chimed in to tell you to go for her throat. 

You walked towards Momo the next day. You didn't want to fight. You wanted to talk the calmer approach, and talk to her. 

"Hey Momo? Can we talk?"

For the throat, for, for the throat. Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat." For the throat, for, for the throat. Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat" (class fight)

She punched you square in the jaw. You tumbled back and fell, with her crawling on top of you. Punch after punch, she wouldn't stop hitting you. Using her quirk, she made some sort of weapon. 

For the throat, for, for the throat. Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat". For the throat, for, for the throat. Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat" 

You could hear around forming around you both, chanting

"CLASS FIGHT"

Her face was fucked up and my hands were bloody. We were in the playground, things were getting muddy. The teacher broke us up after I broke her. 

You felt Momo get lifted off of you. You could faintly make out your teachers scarf. 

And my one true love called me a monster. 

Before you blacked out, you heard a familiar voice. "Momo! Why Would you do this to (Y/N)-Chan? You're a monster!"

(AN: AHHH MOMO NOOOOOO)

Mommy, why do I feel sad?
Should I give him away or feel this bad?
"No, no, no, don't you choke,"

Your convo with your mother and father ran into your mind after you woke up. 

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat."
For the throat, for, for the throat.

"I'm sorry, daddy." You thought. 

You wanted to make him proud. 

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat."
For the throat, for, for the throat.
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat."

You got up from the nurses office and walked down the halls. 

For the throat, for, for the throat.
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat."

The hallways were empty, meaning classes were either still in, or everyone was in their dorms. 

For the throat, for, for the throat.
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat." (class fight)

You found the raven haired girl. Anger boiled inside of you

For the throat, for, for the throat.
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat."

Running towards her, your pounced. It took her my surprise. Your hands wrapped around her neck. 

For the throat, for, for the throat.
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat."

You felt someone lift you off of her, and you looked; the boy you love. 

Wiping the blood off of your face from earlier, your classmates (and then some) watched as you started to walk backwards. Only two words escaped your lips before you left. 

"CLASS FIGHT!"

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God i could do so much better.