[ BNHA One Shots ]

Bakugo x Todoroki x Reader || Friend Special- Happy Halloween!

Bakugo x Todoroki x Reader
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Friend Special- Happy Halloween!

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This is a special one shot for one of my friends on here (hence the "Friend Special" portion of the title) ! It's their birthday today, which just so happens to also be on Halloween, so I hope ya'll enjoy!! And happy birthday to you!~

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Your POV
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"Keep your eyes closed!"

"They are closed, Mina!" I proclaim through a chuckle. "Relax! What's going on, anyway?"

"We already told you!" Kaminari playfully retorts from my left. "It's a surpr—!"

"—A surprise, yes, I know," I interject, giving him a sideways 'glance.' "But what kind of surprise is it?"

"You'll see!" Uraraka chirps, a few paces behind us with a few others from 1-A.

I release a dramatic, exasperated groan, and my friends all snicker in response before we pause, presumably in front of a doorway.

A few seconds later, I'm led by hand into the room, and Mina tells me, "Okay, YN! Open your eyes!"

And so, I do.

What I see immediately causes me to snort, and I have to refrain from going into a complete hysteria at the sight.

On the floor of the 1-A classroom lies Midoriya in a ghost costume. He's covered in horrible SFX makeup that's obviously meant to be representative of slash wounds, and his skin is painted to be discolored, with the darker tones of red and purple being on the lower half of his visible skin.

I can legitimately smell the ketchup of the fake blood from here, but there's something mixed in with it.

"What the fuck is this..?" I manage to inquire, peering at my friends as Midoriya struggles to compose himself enough to where he will still look like a corpse.

"It's a murder mystery!" Tsu replies, and the rest of them cheer, "Surprise!"

"A murder mystery?" I repeat, incredulous as a smile stays glued on my face.

"Yep!" Kirishima excitedly exclaims.

"Here are the rules!" Uraraka begins, lifting up her pointer finger with a determined look. "You must solve the mystery of how Deku died, and you must identify the killer—or killers if there are more than one culprit! You cannot ask any of us, or Deku, for any hints, as you are meant to be a detective!"

She gestures to my costume, and I look down at my body, realizing why this is even happening to begin with.

Everyone in my class knows about my long-time obsession with Sherlock Holmes and crime-solving stories. It's to the point that they weren't even surprised when I dressed up as the man himself for Halloween this year.