Seven Days (Todoroki/Reader |Angst)

| A/n: ♪♫I got carried away♫♪—becuase of course I fucking did its AnGsT |

| Summary: Todoroki’s been ignoring you but you can’t for the life of you figure out why. Was it something you did? Or is it more complicated than that? |

| Warnings: Angst with a happy ending, I CRIED again. |

| Words: 5200+ |

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One week. Its been one week since Todoroki had started avoiding you, without a reason, without a warning. It was like you didn’t matter all of a sudden. At first, you’d just brushed it off as him wanting a little bit of space. You knew only too well how much he struggled with his own emotions, and sometimes he just needed some time to himself to figure it out. 

But after three days, when you approached him asking about his day and he completely ignored you. You remember the icy, disinterested stare he gave you before stalking off past you as if you hadn’t even spoken to him at all.

That one hurt.

The fourth and fifth days were even rougher. Not only did he continue to act like you didn’t exist, but you started to second-guess yourself. 

Was it something you said? Had you done something to make him angry? You give him even more space and the benefit of the doubt, hoping that maybe this was all one big misunderstanding, and eventually, he’d come to you and apologize once he was over it. Or even better, come to you so you could comfort him as you always did, helping get him past whatever was going on in that beautiful mind of his.

But that time never came, and he still avoided you as if you reeked of some sort of disease. And when he wasn’t doing that, he was talking to what seemed like everyone other than you. You’d never felt so small, and so invisible. Hell, he probably acknowledged Hagakure more than he did you! 

You started to withdraw from your friends. It was too hard to have fun with them when he was around, it almost sucked more that you had a mutual friend group. All you would do is stare at the back of his head, hoping, wishing, pleading that he’d turn and simply smile at you again.

Deku noticed your change in behavior straight away. The green-haired wonder being the thoughtful sweetheart he was, caught you in between classes to confront you.

sypnosis: why, why, why? everyday you saw them, and everytime it hurt more than the last. it was driving you crazy and you tried to ignore it, you really did– but it was easier said than done..

parings: midoriya izuku/reader (+platonic bakugou katsuki/reader)

warnings: cursing, angst, self-hatred, depression, all that fun stuff

word count: 1.6k

.・。.・゜✭・.・✭・゜・。.

Why did he look at her like that?

You never meant to be jealous, you never thought you would be jealous. Especially not because of her. For three years you had friends, hell, she was one of your closest friends now. So why? Why did it hurt so much?

Why did your heart ache when you saw them talking together, walking together? Why did it hurt so goddamn much when he laughed at her jokes and when he would look at her and smile?

But you told yourself it was okay. That it would go away, that this feeling would go away. There wasn’t a need to bother him with your feelings. He would just get upset, and you didn’t want him to be upset. You wanted him to be happy, that’s all that was important.

“Y/N, angel?” You heard Izuku’s voice from behind.

He looked happy.

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Seven Days (Todoroki/Reader |Angst)

| A/n: ♪♫I got carried away♫♪—becuase of course I fucking did its AnGsT |

| Summary: Todoroki’s been ignoring you but you can’t for the life of you figure out why. Was it something you did? Or is it more complicated than that? |

| Warnings: Angst with a happy ending, I CRIED again. |

| Words: 5200+ |

.   .   .

One week. Its been one week since Todoroki had started avoiding you, without a reason, without a warning. It was like you didn’t matter all of a sudden. At first, you’d just brushed it off as him wanting a little bit of space. You knew only too well how much he struggled with his own emotions, and sometimes he just needed some time to himself to figure it out. 

But after three days, when you approached him asking about his day and he completely ignored you. You remember the icy, disinterested stare he gave you before stalking off past you as if you hadn’t even spoken to him at all.

That one hurt.

The fourth and fifth days were even rougher. Not only did he continue to act like you didn’t exist, but you started to second-guess yourself. 

Was it something you said? Had you done something to make him angry? You give him even more space and the benefit of the doubt, hoping that maybe this was all one big misunderstanding, and eventually, he’d come to you and apologize once he was over it. Or even better, come to you so you could comfort him as you always did, helping get him past whatever was going on in that beautiful mind of his.

But that time never came, and he still avoided you as if you reeked of some sort of disease. And when he wasn’t doing that, he was talking to what seemed like everyone other than you. You’d never felt so small, and so invisible. Hell, he probably acknowledged Hagakure more than he did you! 

You started to withdraw from your friends. It was too hard to have fun with them when he was around, it almost sucked more that you had a mutual friend group. All you would do is stare at the back of his head, hoping, wishing, pleading that he’d turn and simply smile at you again.

Deku noticed your change in behavior straight away. The green-haired wonder being the thoughtful sweetheart he was, caught you in between classes to confront you.