《Kirishima X Reader Beauty and the Beast AU》Chapter two Y/N
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I awoke in the same room as last time, sitting up, I groaned at the splitting headache that had formed. I slowly made my way to the door, looking in the hallway again, making my way towards the exit once more when I heard different voices. The first one sounded soft, like a mother’s voice and the second one sounded monotone, like a bored teenager, wanting to do his own thing, but his mom wouldn’t let him.
“Shoto she isn’t gonna say anything about the chip, everything will be alright. “ The mothery voice says, reassuringly.
“I don’t even need friends, so I don’t know why we’re being nice to her, we don’t even know her.”
“Now Shoto that isn’t very nice, I swear it’s impossible to get your father out of you; you remind me of him sometimes.” The first voice says, and I blink, peeking into the kitchen, watching a teacup and a teapot talk to each other??? As I listened and tried to be quiet, I tripped on a footrest that was running around?
“Oof…” I grumble, falling on the ground. The teapot and teacup turn to me, the teapot’s face widening into a smile, is that even possible???
“She’s awake!” The teapot shouts and a bunch of different household items come running out.
“Who cares?” A clock asks, walking over to the teapot and teacup.
“Stop being such a brat Bakubro!” A candle exclaims. This had to be a dream, that’s the only rational explanation...right?
“Everyone calm down! You’re gonna scare her!” A feather duster exclaims.
“Iida’s right, everyone back up, master wants us to make sure she’s ok before anything.” A piano says, and I blink.
“Um, excuse me? What’s going on?” I ask, thankful my voice didn’t tremble.
“Why, it's an easy explanation, dear.” A music box exclaims. “Master saw you outside alone, and decided to help you since there’s a storm coming.”
“But how are y’all talking? And this ‘master’ you speak of, is he the beast that I saw earlier?”
“Fucking extra!” The clock shouts, running at me.
“A witch cursed us all, we used to be human...ten years we’ve been here, collecting dust.” The candle says.
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“All we do is sit around the castle, watching the days go by.” The clock chimes in.
“Until you came! Now we’re busy, busy, we aren’t useless anymore!” The teapot exclaims.
“Where are our manners?” The feather duster exclaims, bending over and over, “We should introduce ourselves!” He looks up, “my name is Tenya, Iida.”
“I’m Denki Karminari!” The candle says.
“I’m Rei Todorokie, you can call me Rei though, I’m more like the mother to everyone here.” The teapot smiles.
“I’m Shoto Todorokie,” The teacup mutters.
“I’m Momo Yaoyorozu, but call me Momo!” The piano says, almost jumping up and down.
“Katsuki Bakugo,” The clock says, rolling his eyes, as he crosses his arms.
“Mezou Shoji,” The coat rack says, waving his arms.
“Kykoa, Jiro,” The music box sings.
“Mina Ashido,” The wardrobe says enthusiastically.
I blink and nod, taking in all the new names I just learned. “So what am I supposed to do?”
“Oh, I know!” Karminari exclaims, jumping up and down. “Why don’t Mina take her to meet master, and we can cook them a meal! A romantic meal! Maybe she can break the spell!”
“Now, Kaminari, we can’t just expect her to fall in love with master, we need to see what she thinks, also it has to happen naturally, it’s way too early, but cooking a meal actually doesn’t seem like a bad idea,” Rei explains.
“Mrs. Todorokie is right,” Iida nods, turning towards Denki.
“Aright!” Mina exclaims, looking at me, “Follow me Y/N!” She says, bouncing off into the distance. I blinked again, not exactly sure what was going on, and followed her down to a red door. “This is where master sleeps.” She explains, knocking on the door.
“What is it?” A rough voice asks.
“Master, it’s Mina, I brought Y/N.”
“Why would you bring her around someone like me?”
“Master, she doesn’t even know you...who knows she might just like you, the way you are.”
“Fine,” he says, opening the door, covering himself with a red robe.
“Hello,” I muttered, since I couldn’t even see what his face looked like. He doesn’t say anything but leaves the door open, going to sit down on his bed. I look over at Mina for help, and she ushers me in, shutting the door behind me. “Thank you...for saving me.” I whisper, looking at the ground.
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“It wouldn’t have been very manly of me to leave you outside in the storm now would it?” He asks, smirking a bit.
I took a deep breath, “I’m sorry about earlier...I had an anxiety attack, it wasn’t because of you,” I explained, biting my lip, hoping he wouldn’t be mad.
“I’m used to it, by the way my names, Ejiro Kirishima.”
“Y/N, L/N but you already know that,” I say, chuckling slightly. He chuckles a bit as well, and we sit and chat for a bit. We talked about random stuff, and what we liked and disliked. It was all good, until we heard a loud crash outside the tower. I instantly went to the balcony, looking down, I mentaly cursed. My dad’s and brother were here, they didn’t bring my sister, probably because she was so young. I turn to Kirishima, “we have a problem.”
“Why? What’s wrong?” He asks, standing up.
“My dads and brother are here, and they look angry.”
“Why are they here?” He asks, frowning. “Also what are they gonna do against a beast like me?”
“They’re most likely here because I haven’t been home in days, and know I like to go into the woods. My father probably tracked me by sensing the vibrations in the air.” I then turn to face Kirishima, “To answer your second question, my dad is EraserHead, my father is Present Mic, and my brother is a hero in training, now do you realize the situation we’re in?”
“I’ve never heard of them.” Kiri shrugs and I sigh.
“They’re pro heroes, and good heroes at that, they probably think you kidnapped me or some shit...well you kinda did kidnap me, but...you had good intentions, so I’m not considering it a kidnapping, anyways, I should go, maybe I can calm them down enough, that they don’t come after y’all, it was nice meeting you.” I say, before running off, jumping out of the window, running over to the others.
“Wait Y/N, please...don’t leave me.” I hear Kirishima yell, thanks to my quirk, as I send a silent scream out, loud enough to make a straight wave, grab a log and jump on it, surfing the invisible sonic wave that I created. This move had taken a lot of practice, and I mean a lot. Once I got to my dads and brother, I jumped down, causing the sonic wave to stop expanding.
“Y/N! Where the hell were you?” papa shouts as he grabs me by the shoulders.
“I’m sorry, I heard a noise and went to see what it was, then a storm came, and I took refuge in that tower.”
Papa sighs, “Y/N, y’know what my quirk is, and y’know what your quirk is, you could have sent a message and I would have received it!” He exclaims, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“I’m sorry, ok? I-I wasn’t thinking, I was scared…”
“Look,” my dad sighs, “we just worry about you, we know about Dabi, how he’s after you. Shinso said he was a yandere, whatever that is.”
I shudder at the mention of that name, “right that reminds me, he uh kinda forced a kiss on me, before I ran into the woods.”
“He did what now?” My dad asks, his hair shooting up, as his eyes turn red. I gulp and nod, and my dad turns to my papa. “Take Y/N and Shinso home, I’m about to go kill someone.”
“Shota, we don’t kill anyone, no matter what.” Papa reminds my dad.
My dad groans, “fine, I’m gonna beat the shit out of him instead.”
“That’s better,” papa nods, as he guides Shinso and I home. As we walked home, leaving my dad to go find Dabi, I found my mind wandering back to Kirishima.
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