Warning: this chapter contains murder, false suicide, mature language, rumors, death, Shoto being somewhat of a sociopath, and sexual harassment.
Songs used in this chapter: Blue reprise, Our Love Is God, My Dead Gay Son

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'Dear Diary, close call last night. Turns out that Katsuki Bakugou was the only person at UA who could actually control Sero and Ojiro. And she is dead.-'

"Well, look who's having second thoughts" said Katsuki the Bitchy Ghost™️.

'-Technically, I did not kill Katsuki, I know that! But, I still feel kinda guilty, but not as guilty as I should, which makes me feel worse.' (Y/n) wrote, but closed the book and walked to what remains of The Heroines. "Hi girls! I'm really looking forward to your apologies about being ice-cold-bitches to me last night." "Um, cleaning out Katsuki's locker, have a little respect!" Eijiko sneered "Ugh! Eijiko always wanted to be a spare me! Wait... (Y/n) tell her to stop touching stuff! Now! (Y/n)! (Y/N)!" " SHUT UP!" (Y/N) yelled at Katsuki. Eijiko shouted "NO, YOU SHUT UP! I DON'T HAVE TO ANYMORE!!!"Eijiko pulled out Katsuki's scrunchie and put it on "Eijiko, that's Katsuki's-"
"Shut up Denki, Katsuki Bakugo is dead and gone, and it's up to me to replace her!"
"You? Replace Katsuki Bakugo?" (Y/n) sounded, completely unconvinced "Oh please, you should worry less about me, and more about your reputation. Ojiro and Sero have been telling the whole school about your little three-way last night!" Eijiko replied smugly. Shoto had been eavesdropping on The entire conversation, and had choked on his slushy when he heard about the three-way part. "Excuse me, three-way?" He questioned, starting his plan to kill them already. "There was no three-way nothing happened!" (Y/n) exclaimed. "Oh really, I remember differently, I remember that there was a—"

https://youtu.be/Rqu19QqqV8k

"—Bigsword fight in her mouth!" The Gay Dudes ™ sang "And she allowed it?!" Some student yelled. "Big sword fight in her mouth~" "That sure sounds crowded!" Denki and Eijiko laughed

"And then we both went south-" Sero started "-And planted our flags-" Ojiro continued. "-My big salami!-" "Bent her over like origami!" Sero and Ojiro sang in harmony."Woah, Woah, Woah, Wooooaaaahh! Everybody was sword fighting in her mouth! Yes, we're convinced it went down right in her mouth," Everyone sang in unison, and made (Y/n) feel helpless to stop them from spreading lies about her spreading her legs. "I hope she rinsed it!" Denki jeered. "She blew and blew and blew— like they were balloons!" The students chanted, Shoto noticed (Y/n)'s trembling figure and saw her eyes brimming with tears, "You alright?" "No, I'm not, none of that happened, Denki called me to help her with something, and when I arrived they were-" (Y/n) was cut of by the crowd singing louder than before, and rudely interrupting her explaination. "She lapped us up, like a hearty stew! She bit off more than she could chew... Woah, woah... She'll do the same for you!" Ojiro and Sero sang, "No! No I wouldn't! I don't even like you guys!" (Y/n) protested, but her cries fell onto deaf ears. "She blew not one guy but two!  She blew and blew and blew!"(Y/n) blew two! She blew not one guy but two! She's like some freak in a zoo! If her mother only knew she blew two! And every word is true! (Y/n) blew two!"

"Yeaaaahhhhh!" Eijiko yelled in victory.

They all turned to Shoto, who was comforting her like the good boyfriend he was. They tore him away from (Y/n), and began to beat him up. "How's it feel having whore girlfriend, Loner?"

"Why don't ya speak a little louder School Shooter!?"
"Oi, fag! Look at me!"
"KICK HIS ASS!
"FREAK!"
"PSYCHO!"
(Y/n) pushed through the crowd of students, "What do you think you're doing to him?! STOP IT!"
"SLUT!"
"COOK ASS!"
"SLUT!"
"FREAK!"
"PSYCHO!"
"SLUT!"
"COOK ASS!"
"WHORE!

As quickly as she could, (Y/n) rushed to a beaten-up Shouto, and guided out of the cafeteria.
"Are you alright?" (Y/n) asked Shoto (after they left of course). "Yeah... yeah, I'm okay." "I-I'm so sorry— this is all my fault- I should've— I, I just—" (Y/n) broke down crying, she couldn't help it of course. It felt like witnessing the ending of Infinity War and Endgame in real life. Shoto embraced her closely, hoping to stop her tears and see her beautiful, loving, pure smile of hers. "...They made you cry."  He uttered in a hushed voice, "But that will end tonight." He got up, still holding her as he helped her get back onto her feet.
"You are the only thing that's right about his broken world. Go on and cry, but when the morning comes, we'll burn it down and then we'll build the world again...
Our love is God." Shoto seemed hurt, like he was about to bust into tears in any moment. Concerned, (Y/n) gently put her hand on his cheek "Are you okay?" Asked (Y/n)."I was alone, I was a frozen lake. But then you melted me awake! See, now I'm crying too... You're not alone"

"You're not alone" (Y/n) repeated. "And when the morning comes" "When the morning comes~"

"We'll burn away that tear, and raise our city here." "Raise our city here...!"

"Our love is God" they sang in unison.

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At the Hanta household,  Sero and Ojiro were home alone, playing videogames like bros do when the phone rang. Lazily,  Sero put it on speaker, "Yeah-lo?"
"Hi, Sero, it's (Y/n)... how did you guys know it was always a fantasy of mine to have two guys at once?" Hearing her voice, Ojiro Quickly motioned Sero to reply.
"Uhh... lucky guess?"
"Well, if you want it to come true, meet me at the cemetery, at dawn."
"Free pussy!"
"And we don't even have to buy it a pizza!"
"Punch it in!"
"Whaat?! Hahaha!"

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On the other end of the phone, Shoto and (Y/n) walked away from the telephone pole, hand in hand, smiling victoriously. "We can start and finish wars!" Shoto grinned. "We're what killed the dinosaurs! We're the asteroid that's overdue!" Sang (Y/n) and Shoto as they headed toward Mulburry Park.

"The dinosaurs choked on the dust, they died because God said they must. The new world needed room for me and you..." Shoto lovingly gazed into (Y/n)'s eyes. "I worship you, I'd trade my life for yours. They all will disappear, we'll plant our garden here." "Plant our garden here!"

"Our love is God."

"Our love is God."

"Our love is God."

"Our love is God."

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"Whoa. Is that real?" (Y/n) slightly stepped back

"Yeah, but we're filling it with 'Ich Luge' bullets"

"Ich Luge...? What?"
Shoto smirked "My grandad scored them in World War II. They contain this powerful tranquilizer. The Nazis used them to fake their own suicides when the Russians invaded Berlin. We will use them to knock Kurt and Ram out long enough to make it look like a suicide pact.
Complete with a forged suicide note:

'Ojiro and I died because we had to hide our gay forbidden love from a misapproving world.' "

"And when the morning comes, they'll both be laughing stocks!"

"So let's go hunt some jocks!"

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"Hey... (Y/n)." Sero attempted. "So do we just whip it out or what?" Ojiro said impatiantly.

"Take it slow, Ojiro. Strip for me"

"Okay."
"Okaaay...What about you?"
"Well, I was hoping you could rip my clothes off me, sport"

Ojiro and Sero looked at each other "Yeah, we can do that"

"Count of three" She had her hand behind her back.

"One... two..."

"Three."

*POAW* *POAW*

"Holy crap!" Sero sprinted away

"Stay there! I'll get him. Sero? SERO!"

"You killed my best friend!"

"Why are you chasing me?"

"Ojiro? You're just unconscious, right? Ojiro? Ojiro!" realizing he was dead, (Y/n) quickly tried to find Sero before he dies too, but too late, Shoto already found him.

"Get off the fence! Get off the damn fence!"
"I don't understand!
"We can start and finish wars, we're what killed the dinosaurs! We're the asteroid that's overdue."
"Stop being a dick!"
"The dinosaurs will turn to dust."
"Whatdoesthatmean?!"
"They'll die because we say they must!"

(Y/N) found Shoto standing over the body. "What the fuck have you done?!"

"...I worship you, I'd trade my life for yours. We'll make them disappear, We'll plant our garden here! Our love is God."
"Our love is God"
"Our love is God"

"Our love is God..."

"Our love is God..."

"Our love is God..."

"Our love is God...!"

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"Sero and Ojiro were two of the best people on the football team, I didn't see any of this coming, with Katsuki Heather Bakugou dead, and the two of them committing double suicide shortly after, all I can do is pray that Masutafu heals well." (Y/n) finalized, returning to her seat. "You did well." Shoto whispered, 'Dear Diary, My teenage bullshit got me to kill two more people'

"Don't know what I'm supposed to say up here. I'm ashamed certainly, my family's become a laughingstock, my boy Sero isn't who I thought he was, and I all I can think is all the sick, disgusting things that Sero an' Ojiro has done-" before he could continue, Ojiro's dad interrupted with fury in his voice and heart.

"You wait just a minute, Aito! It is ignorant, hateful talk like yours that makes this world a place our boys could not live in!" Ojiro's dad yelled "They were not dirty! They were not wrong! They were two lonely verses... in the Lord's great song!"

"Our boys were pansies, Daisuke!"
"Yes! My boy's a homosexual! And that don't scare me none... I want the world to know... I love my dead gay son!

...Now I've been thinking, praying, reading some magazines. And I think it's time we opened our eyes!" He had his arms and hands gesturing so wildly that's (Y/n) thought that they had a mind of their own. "Well, the good Lord made the universe, the Lord created man! And I believe it's all a part of his gigantic plan! I know God has a reason for each mountain and each flower, and why he chose to let our boys get busy in the shower!" by now Daisuke, Ojiro's father, had riled up the rest of the audience, who followed suite.

"They were not dirty... They were not fruits! They were just two stray laces in the Lord's big boots! Well, I never cared for homos much, until I reared me one! But now I've learned to love..."

Daisuke yelled "I love my dead gay son!"

He loves his son,
He loves his son,
His dead gay son!

"Now, I say my boy's in heaven! And he's tanning by the pool the Cherubim walk with him and him, and Jesus says it's cool! They don't have crime or hatred, there's no bigotry or cursin'... Just friendly fellows dressed up like their fav'rite Village Person! They were not dirty.."

"No, no!"

"They just had flair!"

The crowd had their hands up as if to say 'Hallelujah, praise the Lord!' "Whoa!"

"They were two bright red ribbons in the Lord's long hair! Well, I used to see a homo and go reachin' for my gun. But now I've learned to love..." Ojiro's father's voice changed to a sergeant talking about dead soldiers, "And furthermore! These boys were brave as hell! These boys, they knew damn well! Those folks would judge 'em, they were desperate to be free! They took a rebel stance, stripped to their underpants! Aito, I can't believe that you still refuse to get a clue! After all that we been through..." Daisuke sharply turned to Sero's father, who was attempting to escape, "I'm talkin' you and me! In the summer of '83!" the crowd gasped twice in shock.

"That was one hell of a fishing trip"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa whoa, whoa, whoa! They were not dirty! Whoa! And not perverse! No, no! They were just two stray rhinestones on the Lord's big purse!"

"Our job is now continuing the work that they begun!"
"Cause now we love, love, love! We love your dead.."

"They're up there disco dancing to the thump of angel wings! They grab a mate, and roller skate while Judy Garland sings. They live a playful afterlife that's fancy, free, and reckless! They swing upon the pearly gates.. And wear a pearly necklace!"
"Whoo!"
"They were not dirty!"
"No!"
"They were good men! And now they're happy bear cubs in the Lord's big den! Go forth and love each other now. Like our boys would have done! We'll teach the world to love... I love my dead gay son! My son! My son! Dead! Gay! Son!"

Well, that ended on a note that neither Shoto or (Y/n) saw coming.