Primrose [BnHA Various x Reader]

Part Twelve | In Each of our Hearts

Good bit of canon divergence throughout but I'm glad you guys are enjoying the series so far! May have some slight OOCness too 😅

UNDER EDITING

*°✧Latest edit update posted as of 11th Mar, 2025✧°*

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2nd Person POV

"Damn it, Shitty Hair! Get her outta here!" Katsuki roars, swallowing the genuine fear in his chest at the glob of blood you'd just hacked out. "All Might has this handy bitch handled so just go!"

Eijirou couldn't help but hesitate. His brows creased as his gaze darted between All Might and you but Bakugou seemingly wasn't having any indecision today.

"Fucking hell, Kirishima! GO!" the blond snaps, not even bothering to hide the worry in his voice and that made the redhead jerk into action.

"R-right! I'll carry her to Thirteen and the others!" he nodded, if not with some panic running through him, before bundling you up in his scrapped gear.

As gently as he could, Kirishima took you in his arms and bolted for the stairs, resolving himself to keep his eyes forward even with the explosions booming behind him. 'All Might has it under control! He can take down that guy no problem, right?'

Eijirou didn't have the stomach to look back.

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-Eight days later-

Kayama sighs, brushing your hair from your forehead as you slept in the hospital bed. There was a heart monitor beside you that Midnight had been eyeing like a hawk and a blood pressure monitor clipped on your index finger. An IV was taped on the inside of your wrist, allowing the tube to feed you the necessary fluids to keep you healthy during your recovery.

The Pros made it in time to the USJ and you were the first student put into an ambulance after Kirishima's terrified retelling of what had happened. It's a miracle that you even made it through the ride. It seemed as if your quirk was kicked into overdrive, stealing bounds of energy if even a finger glanced your skin and it left Recovery Girl with no chance of administering emergency treatment.

The EKG and other machinery had been sucked bone dry once attached to you and it was a wonder the Ambulance wasn't drained with them.

From the moment the vehicle arrived at the hospital, things devolved into chaos and a specialist with a nullifying quirk had to be called in for surgery to even be considered.

'Poison...' Nemuri thinks, ignoring the tears burning in her eyes as she clasps your hand in hers. The hospital provided gloves in occasion with touch triggered quirks like yours and, even with the amount of sedation you were given, the doctors didn't want to risk anyone being affected.

The second that all of this information was given to 1A, however, there was an expected uproar. To the class' surprise, Bakugou seemed more upset than the others. Although, he was particularly harsh on your insistence to fight despite knowing how injured you were.

It honestly surprised the 18+ hero. She hasn't known the blond very long but he seemed like such a self confident person that relied on no one. Bakugou outright insulted some of the other students who tried to become his friends recently but he genuinely sounded worried when the class was updated on your status.

"Poisoned!?" Katsuki snaps as he jumps to his feet, startling Izuku and a few others. "Are you kidding me?! Why the hell was that idiot fighting if she knew she was hurt?!"