Various x Reader One Shots

Prologue [Hiro X Reader]

A book of short stories and one shots for people who wish to escape this reality and live in a fiction world/au

Requests are only open when you see a chapter with the title "REQUESTS OPEN" etc etc

A/n- HI ITS ME FROM THE FURUTE! Just wanted to tell you, because several people are rude about it, I usually don't go through and edit. So please, thank you for pointing out my mistake, but keep the negative comments to yourself <3

🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️Also, my writing is now more advanced and more mature in the later works, so don't use the earlier shorts to place your judgement!🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️

Started: 02/18/2017
Ended: Still in Works

Highest Rankings:
#1 in #fanfic
#1 in #shortstory collection
#1 in dreamworks
#1 in #shorts
#1 in #fandom references
#3 in #disney

[ Hiro X Reader ]

You smirked as Yamas bot was completely destroyed. "Next time, Bud." You assured him, shoving your robot into your bag, along with the cash.

"You child!" He cried, holding the remains of his creation.

"Aw, common big guy. Nobody likes a sore loser." You mocked, walking around him to the crowd.

"(Y/n), that was sick!" You heard someone cry, and turned to see your best friend, Hiro.

"Yeah, I know." You grinned, but you suddenly squeaked as someone pulled on your jacket hoddie and out into the arena.

"Teach her a lesson, boys." Yama growled, pushing you to the wall and taking your bag.

"Hey, that's mine, jackass!" You yelled, punching his back, but to your luck, nothing happened. You were then circled by five tough looking guys, let out a curse, and ducked their punches.

"(Y/n)!" You heard Hiro cry, and called back to him, assuring him you could kick their ass.

You kicked a guys in his place, which made him double over in pain. You kneed the other dude in the stomach, jumped on ones feet hard, poked one in the eyes, then pushed one over. You grabbed Hiros wrist, running to yank your bag from Yamas hand. Before you could leave, you were tugged back by Hiro, only to see him in Yamas grip.

"Zero." He hissed, holding him to a wall.

"Just when I thought you'd forgotten about me." He grinned worriedly, as Yamas fist clenched about his head, ready to launch. Your eyes widened as Yamas fist closed into Hiros face. And like a mom on Black Friday, you growled and jumped on to his back.

"Let him go!" You roared, pulling on Yamas pony tail. He yelled in pain, and Hiro jumped from his grasp.

"Let's go get that smoothie you wanted." Hiro grinned, grabbing your wrist and pulling you out of the ally. You dashed after him, just missing the cops, and ran into the cafe. Everyone eyed you.

Your (h/c) hair knotted, and a small cut went to your cheek to above your eye. Hiro, had matted hair, a small dirt smudge on his face, and a small bruise on his nose. "Crashed our bike." You and Hiro said in sync, smiling at each other at your jinxing. After a while longer, everyone went back to their business. You grumbled softly about nosy strangers, and Hiro chuckle before gesturing to the restrooms.

"You go clean that cut, (Nick/n), I'll order." Hiro smiled softly, and you shrugged.

"I don't need to clean it-"

"Aunt Cass will freak out..." He started, and you eyed him, before groaning and walking to the bathroom.

"The usual." You told him, before entering the restroom.

You dabbed your cut with paper towel and water, all whilst thinking of Hiro. You threw away the towel and looked in the mirror. The pumping adrenaline and near death experience was surfacing new thoughts. Your feelings were bubbling in your head. His cocking, toothy grin. His large, brown eyes. His fluffy, raven hair. His geeky, fun personality. Your stomach flipped as you squinted at your reflection.

Well crap. You liked Hiro.