yandere 𝐤. 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 x reader (𝟏𝟖+)
"but it's something about her long shady eyes,"
✯ quirkless au, alternative reader, yandere, tw for substance abuse
"i'm all about her shade tonight.."
@ @𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲
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𝟎𝟒 dive in . 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐈𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 k. bakugo (𝟏𝟖+)
𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎 𝐉𝐀𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐈𝐋. A couple of weeks had swiftly passed since you settled into the UA dormitories. Perched recklessly on the windowsill of your second-story room, you indulged in the forbidden symphony of heavy music that blurred from your speakers. In one hand, you brought the bong to your lips, the other hand deftly lighting the cone. The room pulsed with the intoxicating rhythm as you inhaled the first rip, the smoke intertwining with your senses.
Suddenly, a resounding bang shattered the tranquility of the moment, startling you from your blissful haze. "Y/n! Hurry up, we're waiting for you," echoed through the door. It was Saturday night, the customary gathering in the common room for games and laughter.
"Fuck!" you exclaimed, the unexpected knock catching you off guard. In the midst of the chaos, the glass bong slipped from your grasp, plummeting to the ground below, shattering into fragments of irretrievable memories. "Shit bro..." You muttered out, your eyelids, heavy, and your face nice and numb.
"Y/n? Are you okay?" Mina's worried voice reverberated through the door as she began to rattle the doorknob. Fortunately, you had the presence of mind to lock it. Bounding off the windowsill, you hastily sprayed perfume into the air, hoping to mask any lingering evidence.
Though your bong had met its demise, you were already high to a state where its loss mattered little; It definitely wasn't your first cone of the night. "RIP to the Rick and Morty bong I guess."
Swiftly, you turned off the blaring music that had filled the room with unapologetic rebellion. Pulling open the door, your eyes were red and droopy, and your hair was disheveled, a testament to the indulgence that had consumed you. Mina looked at you, clad in a skull-print PJ singlet top and matching fluffy pants, and couldn't help but chuckle. Even in your unconventional attire, you remained the epitome of allure, the hottest girl in UA, defying expectations with effortless grace.
She linked her arm with yours, walking beside you as you made your way to the common room. The adoration she felt for being your best friend at UA swelled within her. In just two weeks, people had already taken a liking to you. However, so far, you hadn't shown much interest in anyone.
