"I Wonder" (Kirishima x OC)
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*NOTE*
- This is my AU, not everything is canon
- Contains gay ships
- Some Oc/Ooc characters
- Contains mention of and scenes involving:
・rape
・sexual assault
・abuse (flashbacks)
・descriptive selfharm
・descriptive PTSD/anxiety
・homophobic slurs
・character death
・attempted suicide
・descriptive violence/gore
"Hey... do you wanna come watch the sunrise with me? There's a really good view on UA, and there's a really pretty view of the ocean," he says.
After a few moments of silence, he sighs and just begins to walk away until the door opens, revealing Hikari. She wore black ripped skinny jeans with a white thick strapped tank top and a red flannel that was tied around her waist. She had a black choker and combat boots, white fingerless gloves that stopped at the black quirk-canceling bracelets she was forced to wear.
"Let's go before I change my mind," she says quietly.
Kirishima smiled brightly as the two begin to walk out of the dorms. They arrived at UA quickly, walking up to the roof top where they sat on the edge. Kirishima looked at Hikari, watching her closely.
She sat with her legs pulled to her chest and her head resting on her knees, her arms being what held her legs close to her. The wind blew her hair gently to the side as she stared up at the sky. Kirishima noticed her eyes were red and puffy from crying, her body cold. He frowned and handed her his jacket, gently placing it over her shoulders before looking back out onto the ocean in front of them.
The only sounds were the sounds of the busy streets below them. Chattering and horns honking, people yelling and the sound of sirens. She looked down and watched the people below her, they all looked like ants waiting to be stepped on. Kirishima couldn't keep his eyes off her.
He can't help but be mesmerized by her beauty, and strength. But he knew that strength was just a mask to cover the fear she felt. He could see it in her eyes when he looked at her, all the pain and fear
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