You're Like Dango [Midoriya Izuku X Reader]

Smiles & Grins of Fakeness & Determination

The blond's arm shoots in my direction.

"[Last Name]!" I hear Midoriya yell.

The fan opens at my will, and I swing it in Bakugou's direction, a huge gust of wind surges through, a few cuts appearing on Bakugou's cheek.

"Run!" Midoriya yells again and I listen, the fan now closed rests safely under my arm.

Midoriya.. Be careful..
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Step, step, step. Click clack, click clack, click clack.

My shoes cause a painfully loud noise as they hit the floor with each step I take while I run around looking for the "weapon."

A new hallway. Cautiously, I walk closer.

I hide behind the wall and take a quick look.

A giant "weapon" and a boy wearing a suit that resembles a robot.

Found him.

I concentrate on what I should do next, what's the best strategy? What if he knows how to counterattack all of them?

I'm too deep in thought to notice Iida mumble incoherent nonsense. At least not until he starts laughing maliciously.

Behind the cold, metal wall, I raise an eyebrow at this. I bet He Himself is questioning this, too.

"[Last Name], come out of your hiding spot!" Iida says. I feel my heart sink. I thought I did a pretty good job at hiding.

I hold my fan under my arm, then I slowly step out.

"I knew you'd come up here since the moment Bakugou ran off!"

I stay in a defensive stance not ready to give up.

"[Last Name], how's it going?" Midoriya's voice comes in quickly and quietly.

I lift my hand to my ear. "I tried, but Iida found me." I whisper back as I watch Iida laugh like a maniac.

"Where are you?"

"Middle of the fifth floor."

"Almost directly above.." He says, more to himself. I thrust my attention back to Iida, who looks as if he was waiting for me to finish.

"Your quirk... It has to do with wind, right?" His voice sounds, well, like a villains.

I don't answer, but it's expected of him to know my quirk. He already witnessed me at the Quirk Apprehension Test, and maybe the fan gives it aways.

"Well, no need to answer. It's quite obvious!"

I furrow my eyebrows before swinging the open fan at Iida, apologizing under my breath

As my quirk hits him, I can't really tell whether it's actually slashing him. Distracting? Maybe. Probably. Physically hurting? Not with that metal suit and helmet.

I watch as he charges, and then I realize I don't know too much about his quirk. All I know is that there's engines involved.

He raises his leg to kick, with an inhuman amount of speed. Iida, you're pretty skilled.

I force myself to drop to the floor's level.

My eyes widen as I find an open spot; he's vulnerable.

"I've got you-!" Iida yells but then realizes he's totally left to be attacked.

"I..."

I'm at home. The kitchens table. I'm working. I arrange faux flowers on vases, decorate them with things like small clay sculptures or stones or shells. Decorative objects. One of my two jobs.