People hurt to not be hurt. Mizuki Narumi learned the harsh lesson at the young age of five, and learned again and again under the guidance of her adopted sibling, Yuri Saito. Through death and loss, the two find comfort in the only constant. Hurt.
TW: Trauma, death, cussing, gore, blood, violence, alcholism, abuse, addiction, mental illness, PTSD, dismorphia, eating disorders
A/N: I do not own BNHA, the characters, its plots or the world. I only own my OCs and some plot lines. This is not an x reader, none of my characters are you. Yuri is nonbinary and Mizuki is a demigirl, if you don't like that, don't read. I won't tolerate homophobia or transphobia in the comments. I love constructive criticism, don't hesitate to give it. Also, call me out if something I write seems problematic, not your job, but certainly not something you should feel like holding back on if you don't want to. This is also on AO3 if you prefer that platform, and it's might be a few chapters ahead.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.