My Hero Academia Oneshots

Dabi x Female! Sad! Reader

I'm just feeling really down lately, so I made a small drabble to help myself. Sorry I haven't been doing requested chapters, my mind has just been elsewhere, and that's on me.

Summary: The reader has just been missing her friends lately, and it's been bringing her down a bit. But this doesn't go unnoticed by a certain Scarface boy

Quirk: Enhanced Senses- This allows the reader to not only see better than the average person, but also hear, touch, taste and smell better than the average person.

(it's a small chapter I made in like 30 minutes)

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__1st Person POV____

   My eyes scanned over the picture as a frown took place on my features. The picture was held tightly in my grasp as I glanced over every small detail the picture held.

  They probably have forgotten about me already... I thought to myself, staring at the picture of my friends and I. It was all I really had left of my past life, before I was forced into the League of Villains. It was the last and only piece of myself I was allowed to keep with me, and I treasured it with everything. But it hurt to stare at it, seeing the smiling faces that probably faced a ditch of darkness from my departure.

  I let out a sigh, feeling myself choke up as I set the picture back down on my nightstand. I glanced over to the window, my eyes stinging with tears as I listened to the soft songbirds of the night sing out, the moon shining brightly through my window with their shadows dancing in it.

  I couldn't sleep.

  Not just because I could hear everyone's snores and movements within the building, but because my mind couldn't relax and settle down. It was running in circles, thinking back to all the memories I had with, not only my friends but my family as well. It tore me apart on the inside as I just think of how I was pulled apart from them, and accepted it.

  I never made an attempt to escape here, nor did I care to. Yeah, I had my friends and family at home that I missed a lot, but other than that, I never really had a life. I grew up, got my quirk, went to school, and then got a job. I didn't want to become a hero. What good was my quirk?

  The most I could get our of this was being a spy or intel breaker maybe, due to my enhanced hearing, but that was all I got from it.

  That's why I accepted the League's offer when they took me in. I knew my quirk would be better for them to use, plus it gave me a reason in my life. But, at the moment, I regret it. I regret it all. It seemed to be mistake.

   Feeling my tears beginning to fall, I reached behind and grabbed my pillow, bringing it up to muffle my cries. They sounded loud in my ears, but I knew that nobody else could hear them. They were almost silent to anyone who passed by my door, if anybody was to pass by my door.

  Speaking of which, as I sat there, my eyes glued to the small window with the moonlight shining in through it, I could hear footsteps. My cries quiet down as I began to focus on the steps, listening to the heaviness and distance between them. It seemed to distract my mind just a bit as I thought back to who's steps matched them... Tomura? No, his were quieter and lighter, with smaller space between his steps. Plus, his steps were a bit staggered. Toga's steps were shorter with distance than Tomura's, so it couldn't be hers. Everyone else's steps were about the same distance then, so it was a matter of weight and sound type.

  Listening to them, I recognized them to be a bit lighter than most, but I also heard almost a dragging sound as well, so their feet weren't fully picked up. They were slightly delayed, coming from the right side of the door, so it narrowed it down to about three guesses: Compress, Magne, or Dabi, as their rooms were over that way.