Fear Induced [Shota Aizawa x Fem!Sixth-sensed!Reader]

Chapter Seven [Train, Train, Train]

[Name] watched as Muga grinned at her, "so," "so?" She asked her son who grinned, "are you going to let Shota-san win?" [Name] snorted, "no way, we're going to actually fight this time,Im way stronger than him with my power?" [Name] asked, not bothering to lie to her son who nodded, "what if you fight quirkless, who wins?" "Depends if we can use weapons." "Let's say you can." "Shota would win, maybe." [Name] answered, a smile on her face as she look towards her son who raised his [eye color] brow, "how?" "He has a capture weapon, so there's a possibility he'll win if I don't come up with a good plan." Is all [Name] told her child with a giggle, ruffling his wavy hair, "now, car!"

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Shota sighed, fuck we're sparing against another, he thinks as he sighs, "what's on your mind, Eraser?" Vlad asked as Aizawa looked at the 1-B teacher, dead serious, "I have to fight [Name]." "Easy win?" "No." Shota said, "have you seen her fight?"

Yamada titled in his chair, "to be fair, you won in high school." "I just caught her off guard and I didn't want to hit her." "Will you now?" Nemuri asked as Shota glared at her, "the thought of it makes me uncomfortable." Nezu walked in, phone in hand, no doubt texting his new project, "human emotions are difficult, aren't they?" "Are you texting Muga-kun?" Shota asked as a ding on his phone.

MUGA-KUN
Correction, it is I
who is texting him.

You're getting creepy
kid.

MUGA-KUN
:) Thank you. <3

</3.

MUGA-KUN
Men always
wanna start
shit. Smh.
( ಠ ʖ̯ ಠ)

Don't ever send 

me that face again,
it's creepier than 
your messages kid.

MUGA-KUN

( ಠ ʖ̯ ಠ)

Shota clicked off the phone as he looked at Nezu, at least they're perfect for one another, he thought with a sigh as [name] walked in a grin on her face, "Shota! Look what I found!" The woman yelled with a large grin, showing him her phone, "look at what Akari sent me!" [Name] yelled even louder with a laugh as Shota groaned, "look at how cute and tiny you were."

Sixteen year old me would have died if she called me cute and tiny.

Shota snorted, "speaking of that my mom found one of you too that she got at the sports festival when we worked together."

[Name] looked at the picture giggling at it as she had her hand on Shota's in a high-five position a wide grin on [Name]'s face, her cheeks being flushed from the fighting they were doing. "Can you send that to me?" "Huh?" "Muga wants to see high school pictures of me from Yuuei."

Shota thought back to the painting he unwrapped at home, the one of Shirakumo, Yamada, and him sitting in a field of sunflowers, green, white, yellow, blue, and orange complimenting each male well. He remember the way his mother lit up upon hearing that Muga painted it for him but was too embarrassed to give it to him, Muga must want to make a few high school pictures of [Name].

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Muga smiled at the photo in art class.

MOTHER OF MINE.❤
[One image], you
needed one picture
of me by today right?
Sorry I don't have any
pictures of you from
when I was your age,
but I have a high school
one, just imagine Shota
not there.