📢 - DESCRIPTIONS OF NON-CONSENSUAL ACTIONS! BEWARE OF THIS CHAPTER!

For as long as they had been gone, Y/n sure had learned a lot about her quirk, all she had to do now was apply it. She hadn't felt as cheated out of this experience as some people did.  All she ever wanted to know was how to control an element that was so naturally unstable. She wanted to make up for everything she lacked. The internships had shown there was a lot she could do that she hadn't known before. She had hoped the same for everyone.

Today, she would come back to school with the amazing opportunity to share what she learned, that, she was excited for. Still, not as excited as she was to see her friend.

"katsuki!!" She yelled before she even entered the room, the door flung open as she bolted through it. Her shoes made a loud squeak as she stopped in front of him. "What do you want?!" he said more angrily than usual. "Boop!" She pushed her finger to his stomach and shocked him. "Move!"

"Wanna see what I learned?" She exclaimed.

"Whatever."

"Boop!"

"Stop that!" He swatted her hand away. "Boop! Boop!" She continued to point her finger at him and he continued to swat her away, every now and then missing her hand. Eventually he grabbed her hands. "That's the most useless thing ever! How are you gonna kill villains with that?!"

"Oh my God, Katsuki what's that?!"

"What?!" he let her go and whipped his head around. "Boop!" His head nearly exploded. "No--no way you fell for that!" She laughed so hard she had tears in her eyes. He had never seen her laugh so hard, in fact no one had, she gathered the attention of some people, especially Kaminari who was standing next to the door.

"This isn't funny! Why are you joking around?!" She was still laughing. Though she was smiling, there was a scar on her face right under her eye near her nose on the left side of her face--where her glasses were supposed to be. He raised an angry eyebrow.

"What happened to your glasses?" he asked, more curious about that than anything. "They broke, I'm honestly surprised they lasted this long...the prescription was getting old anyway."

"But I swear, give me one match with you, and I'll fold your ass." She declared, staring deeply in his eyes with a devious grin, he returned the competitiveness.

"I'd like to see you try, you might give me some trouble, but you can choke on my smoke any day!"

"I'll take your smoke and shove it down your throat!"

"You wouldn't be able to get close enough!"

"Don't underestimate me!"

"I think I'm overestimating you!"

"Alright you two, cut it out." Aizawa said in his usual voice, inside the sleeping bag.

"Just you wait." Y/n mouthed to him as she walked to her seat.

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She just couldn't wait to show out.

However, she was even more excited to test out something new she added to her hero costume. Until now she had a black suit with a lightning bolt on her back (she had not asked for the bolt). Now she had a white suit that covered her body down to her ankles up to her wrists and neck, this is important because she's going to no longer use her body to control her lightning, she's going to use her suit. Allow me to explain;

Y/n's quirk works by using herself as an electrical field between the sky and the ground. When a natural lightning storm is about to happen, the charges in the clouds separate and they cloud the base with negatively charged electrons while the top is positively charged. After everything's separated there is time taken to build up a strong enough field between the ground and clouds. 

The important part to remember is that this is a quirk, not a natural storm. Instead of generating a field between just the ground and the clouds there's a force between those two with Y/n in the middle acting as the negative base. Normally there would be about 5 times more lightning happening in the clouds between bases but now there's 5 times more lightning on the ground because of the electrons bouncing between the ground, Y/n and the top instead of the ground and the base and the top. That's what makes her lightning storms so much more powerful and dangerous, the ground around her is purely and strictly jumping with excited particles and strong bolts of electricity waiting to discharge from the strong field she's created. 

What she hadn't known is that, she could manipulate it in such a way that made her similar to a living, walking lightning bolt. She had created--yet to master, a technique that would strike down anything she wanted it to.

Like Ochaco, Y/n found herself feeling a newfound sense of strength that was coursing through her veins, a little less useless, and a little more hopeful.

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it might appear that U.A students don't get down time or time to themselves, and well that was true. However today, Y/n found she had no work to do, no work to make up, of course she had homework but she finished that in class, training was done for the day and she found herself wandering the halls during one of her study halls. Ironically, she found Katsuki in a classroom by himself. She had passed the room at first then three steps later she found herself reversing to double check if that was the same blonde she knew and loved. 

"Kat?" She said, poking her head in the classroom, it was completely empty, he was sitting in the front chair alone, no teacher, no students either. He was working on something--whatever could that be? She took a step in and he ripped the page out and crumbled it up. 

"What's that?" She asked. 

"Mind your business! What do you want?" 

"Nothing, I never knew you had a study hall too."

"It's not, I had to make up a math test."

"Oh they put you in here, this is a nice room, never been in here-"

"What do you want?!" He groaned. 

"I just wanted to see you, you probably missed me so I thought I'd help you out and come let you stare at me." She sneered as she sat on his desk, his eyes slightly widened. She was bold today, unusual but, he wasn't complaining. He couldn't think of a time he had been so close to her ass before--stop staring Katsuki!

"Get off my desk you freak." He grumbled, sliding his chair back slightly. "Yeah? Why don't you get a closer look before I do--"

"I'm gonna kill you."

"Adorable-"

"Shut up."

"Not feeling cocky today? Don't wanna fight--"

"Get your fat ass off my desk!" 

"I wish i could-"

"Move!"

"You're cute--" This time he stood up, scowling angrily at the smirk on her face as the chair made a loud thud. He silently leaned forward, reaching his hand past her, their faces were so close their noses almost touched, Y/n closed her eyes then Katsuki grabbed her face and pushed her aside and grabbed his paper off the desk. 

"Go taunt someone else." He said as he turned around and exited the room. He smiled as he did so, she had seen his cheek turn upwards from behind and frowned. The truth was, he didn't want her to taunt anyone else. He loved the idea--the thought that she was only this bold with him. It made him feel special, more than he already was. 

After school, later in the day class 1-A had been held up by only a few seconds for another announcement. It was only a minute or so. That aside, Y/n was rushing again, she had work immediately after school which was a terrible thing because she had no time to go home and change so she had to change in the girls locker room right after school.

 On the not so bright side again, they got new uniforms, specifically the servers which is what she was. They were tight and...well she didn't want to complain, but they were uncomfortably revealing. Y/n was big-chested and to have something so tight squeezing her chest was just a set up. 

She exited the bathroom, loosened up her backpack straps and began her stride to work when she heard a shriek from down the hallway that made her snap her neck over. "Y/N! OH MY GOD!" Mina screamed as she ran towards Y/n. She embraced her in such a powerful hug that she couldn't breathe.

"What is this?! Cosplay?! It's so fucking cute!!!" She screamed, tugging on the bottom of the shirt and touching the pants. 

"No, it's my work uniform, I really have to go I don't wanna be late!" 

"Oh you go girl! Get that money!" She yelled as Y/n ran through the doors. 

"Thank you!" She yelled back. Y/n started to turn her head forward but it was too late, she crashed into someone and fell down, not her back this time, her body was still moving so fast that when they collided Y/n's body forced theirs down and they fell. 

"I'm sorry!" She got up and quickly walked again, she hadn't turned her head, not because she didn't care, but because she wanted to keep up her reputation at work. 

"Y/n!" Someone called her name, she looked back and slowed down, it was Denki, catching up with her. 

"Can I come to work with you?" He asked, Her eyebrow twitched. "I really have to go Denki!" He was walking beside her now. 

"Please!" He begged. "It'll be fun."

"It's not fun."

"It could be! Slow down." he grabbed her arm, the two stopped just in front of the gate. 

"Please don't do this right now." 

"Yes right now! You said once a week, we'd do something. Today's that day."

"I have to go Denki!" 

"Let me come then!"

"I--fine! But you have to order something."

"Oh no problem, I'm starving."

They began to walk. At first it was silent and every time she sped up he would just match her pace. "Do you know what time it is?" She asked. He pulled his phone from his pocket. 

"3:02." That should've been the end of the conversation but much to her annoyance it wasn't. 

Denki grabbed one of her fingers, then slowly intertwined their hands. "Y/n, can we switch it to two times a week?" He looked at her, she kept her eyes glued ahead of her. 

"Don't you think that's a little suspicious? What for?" 

"I just think it's needed, I guess. I think we should have a day early in the week, and a day later in the week, like a Friday or Saturday. I just really enjoyed that day we spent together, it was awesome, we need more days like that."

"Really? Could you refresh for me what happened that day?" 

"Really? I hope you're not being serious, that day was nearly unforgettable! Well it is, I haven't been able to stop thinking about it."

"I wish I wasn't," she started lowly. "but things have been so fuzzy lately, I think I'm coming down with something. Please?" 

She was scared to tell anyone about her recent gaps in memory, however they seemed to occur mostly with Kaminari. "Well, we kissed, a lot, and we did...it." 

"Did what?"

"it."

'What's it?"

"Sex Y/n, Jesus! I tried to be vague."

"Oh." Y/n frowned. "I remember now, yes unforgettable. How was it...for you?"  

"It was amazing Y/n, that's why we need two days. I need more of you." 

"I'll see..."

"Can I stay the night tonight?" Suddenly, Y/n couldn't speak, when she tried, she stuttered. 

"I-I--I don't--I don't know. Don't you think it's too soon?" 

"Not at all. I think it's perfect timing. My parents aren't home so I told them I'd spend the weekend with Kirishima and he said yeah but, I was thinking I'd spend tonight at your house, then go to his the next day. Or you could come over, and we wouldn't have any interruptions this time."

"This time.." y/n muttered. "I don't think I could come over, I can't leave my brothers alone."

"I figured." he rubbed his chin. "Why don't I come over for the night? I won't bother you while you do what you need to do, I promise." 

"Denki I think you should go to Kirishimas, it'll probably be more fun than-"

"Please!" There was a certain tone his voice would change to when he begged, when he demanded something, it was a sign he wasn't going to give up, something he really wanted. if she said no, or hesitated, he'd hurt her. He wouldn't threaten her or warn her, no, he'd either hurt her or make her feel bad for declining.

"I guess you can. I just don't want you to be bored." 

"I'm glad you're thinking of me, but I'll never be bored with you."

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With that, Y/n spent her entire shift worried bout Kaminari, that he would come up and talk to her and she'd get yelled at, or he'd make a scene--or her worst fear was him trying to touch her in public in front of the owner. She'd get in huge trouble. Luckily for her, he behaved himself. In fact when she took his order he acted very accordingly until they had to leave. 

Y/n finished her shift later than normal, only because people took forever to leave and she had to clean the restaurant. She woke Kaminari up when she was cleaning his table off and he stood up and went to wait by the door until she was finished. 

"Y/n, hon!" The owner called from the back, Y/n stopped just before the gate of the counter. "Yes?"

"I need you to come in again tomorrow at 2pm, Kanese quit, so I need you to pick up her shifts until I can find someone else."

"Yes sir!"

"Thanks, goodnight."

"Goodnight." The gates swung open as she walked through it and swiped a napkin from the box on the counter as she left. She wiped her face and exited the restaurant, Denki followed her shortly after, staring down at his phone. 

"How's work?" he asked. 

"It was fine." Those were the only words spoken until they reached her house. He was on his phone the entire time, not a word, he didn't even try to grab her hand. It made her wonder what had him so distracted. 

At one point Y/n found herself on the street one second, and in the shower the next. She knew how she got there, but it didn't feel like she was awake when she was. It was an odd feeling, one she couldn't describe. She never spaced out for that long, let alone did so many things and not being able to remember doing so. She spaced out so badly she was 10 minutes past her usual showering time and to her annoyance when it was time to get out she had realized she forgot a towel and her clothes. 

She yelled down. "Aden can you get me a towel?!" But no one answered, they were probably already asleep because she took so long. 

However, Kaminari did hear her. His head never shot up so fast. In his head, this was a chance to see her naked, how could he pass that up? He ran to the hall to the closet next to her room and grabbed a towel from there. He attempted to calmly walk to the bathroom however it seemed impossible with the creaking steps. He knocked on the door and opened it, Y/n jumped and hid behind a curtain. 

"Oh--thank you." She averted her eyes. "Could you wait downstairs until I'm done? i forgot my clothes too."

"No problem." He said. He was slightly crying inside, as if he expected an invitation from her to watch her get dressed. Unrealistic, he could dream, right? But...why did he have to dream when he could make it reality?

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Y/n dried herself off and put her hair into a pony tail, she wrapped herself in the towel and walked out of the bathroom, headed towards the room. She sighed, who knew what she was worried about now, Denki, Katsuki, her brothers, her uncle, work, school, whatever it was, it wasn't herself. How was Y/n doing? We'll never find out, because she'll never take the time to see. 

"Ah!" She yelped as she closed the door behind her. She hadn't seen him at first, that's why she closed the door. She clutched her towel closer to her breasts and awkwardly chuckled though that faded very quickly. "I thought I asked you to wait downstairs..." She said quietly, hoping he didn't feel offended by her request. 

"Yeah, I just needed to find something." He was clearly lying, he was just going through her stuff. Y/n furrowed her eyebrows and moved from the door. He approached her. "Can I kiss you?" He asked, his hand touched her damp skin and slid down her arm. Her eyelashes were wet, her eyes were red yet he swore he had seen a familiar look in her eyes. One he had often mistaken for love. 

She nodded hesitantly, part of her was coming to realize she could deny some things, but a kiss was an absolute guaranteed ticket to get hurt. She just couldn't wrap her head around why he even asked, if he was just going to force her to anyway. If she wasn't in such a quagmire she would decline in a heartbeat. 

Every time he kissed her, that she could recall, it never ended. It was just a window that he pulled her through and it would turn into an endless loop of touching and moaning that felt like years before he was satisfied enough. Sometimes he'd kiss her and they'd shock each other and he'd laugh it off and stop. Other times, he'd keep going until it escalated to a point where Y/n couldn't take it anymore yet she kept quiet because the moment she fought back he'd force her down and his way with her would be even more rough than usual. 

Then, very rarely, his usual way would hurt her and he'd stop and try to comfort her, he'd talk to her quietly and hold her closely. When he did, Y/n found it oddly, very oddly, soothing. It wasn't in any way shape or form good for her, however it erased her mind for a small moment. He'd say something to her that would make her think, just maybe he's worth it. Then every time immediately after, he'd start kissing her again and she'd feel such a deep feeling of regret and disgust that her mind forced her to bury the memory so deep it was as if it never happened and it happened so often that every time it happened it would feel like the first over and over again she wasn't sure how many times they had kissed, how many times he had touched her or forced her to touch him and now Y/n wasn't sure how many time's he'd take her virginity over and over again and how many times she'd forget in the future and how many times she'd cry in the shower about it. How many more times would she forget?

"Denki." She said between kisses, letting out a slight moan. "Yeah?" He said quietly, they were on the bed now, surprisingly, he hadn't taken her towel off yet. "I'm tired." She said, faking a yawn. 

"It is pretty late. Can we just...five more minutes?" he asked, but it wasn't a question and she knew that by now. He kissed her again--this time he laid his head back and threw her leg on top of him. Her towel had finally collapsed and the smell of her soap and her hair made him ten times hornier for some odd reason. Her thigh rubbed against his jeans so much that it was starting to hurt. Naturally she took her leg off and he didn't like that at all and then as Y/n opened her eyes her memory immediately painted everything black.