This is a side story where a few students were hit by a love quirk that makes the one hit fall for the first person that they see. The villain, who is a huge sucker for reverse harems and drama, placed our lovely main character right in front of them.

I am stiffly sitting down at my desk surrounded by several swooning classmates. Shoto has seated himself next to me and has my head on his shoulder. Kirishima has me on his lap and hugs me from behind. Kaminari lays his head on my thighs, purring like a kitten. Izuku takes the front and nuzzles his face in my boobies while wrapping his arms around my torso. Ochako is standing on my left and peppers my cheeks with kisses. Bakugou is just standing to my right with my hand in his. My face is as red as Eijiros hair and I make little squeaking noises whenever someone moves. As this situation carries on, only one thought echoes in my mind: how did we end up like this?

war flashbacks ensue

The future victims have been tied up with anti quirk ropes in our classroom, and just our luck, nobody else is nearby. The culprit stands in the front of the room, laughing her ass off. "Hoho, it is I, the random villain with a love quirk who is definately not the author! I'm here to get some spic- I mean to cause trouble," she shouts with enough dramatic flair to put Aoyama to shame. "The one with the brown and yellow locks will be spared for plot purposes. Anyways, time to make some unwanted shit happen!" With that, auth- I mean the villain creates an explosion of bright pink smoke that smells faintly of chocolate and strawberries.

Everyone that was hit collapses onto the ground with a thud.

I rush over to the unconscious figures of my friends and glare at her. "What did you do to them?"

"Did you not hear any of my previous statements? I have a love quirk. It'll wear off in a day or so though. Good luck!" She elegantly hits the woah and leaps out of the window.

Did this bitch just hit a whoa?

My thought process is interrupted by a series of groaning sounds and I immediately turn my attention back to the ones hit by the quirk. Everyone slowly lifts themselves off of the floor, staring off into space with strangely misty eyes.

"Are you alright? You seem a bit disoriented," I ask hesitantly.

They sluggishly turn to look at me

I step back, praying that the villain didn't do what I think they did, yet Jesus decides to turn his back on me, as my fear is confirmed as Izuku utters the one phrase that I dreaded: "I-i love you."

War flashbacks end

I decide that I've had enough of this overwhelming amount of affection and move to stand up.

"What are you trying to do, my love?" Shoto questions while looking at me.

"U-um, I actually needed t-to go to the bathroom for a s-second," I stutter, my heart clenching at his overwhelmingly adorable nature.

"Can I go with you? I'm a girl too," Ochako pipes up.

Goddamnit, I forgot we were the same gender. Is there no escape?

I sigh. "Sure. Why not?"

She lights up, as if letting her accompany me to the toilet is the equivalent of winning a million dollars, and grabs onto my arm as she shooes everyone else off of me, ignoring the glares she gets. "Get off you feinds! She needs to pee."

Izuku gives me his famous puppydog eyes and in the sweetest voice, says "Can we come too? We'll wait outside."

My eyes scan the surrounding faces, and see nothing but cute hopeful expressions all around. Nodding my head, I watch as the entire room lights up with the pure glee radiating from these guys. Seriously, I need to find some sunglasses.

They quickly move off of me so I can stand up, and I breathe a huge sigh of relief. God, that situation was uncomfortable. Now, my main priority is getting rid of them for a while.

We walk in an awkward clump, with me in the center. They're always shoving and pushing the others out of the way to get close to me, which results in a bunch of people accidentally shoving into me. This makes me all the more determined to run away. We are almost to the ladies room, when I finally see an opening to escape. I nyoom away at sanic speeds before they can even process what I did. "Gotta blast!" I scream.

They stand in stunned silence for a few seconds before Bakugou screams "What the fuck are you extras just standing there for?! Come on!" That seems to snap them out of it, and they chase after me in a dangerous, lovestruck stampede.

I run around aimlessly in the maze like corridors, trying desperately to lose them. After approximately 19 minutes of extreme tag, I look around to see that I have lost them. The only problem is that I have no idea what part of the building I am in, or where to go next. Before I can really start panicking, I notice a familiar mop of lilac hair a few feet away. Going over, I tug on the sleeve of his shirt.

He turns to look at me, and to my horror, I see that his eyes have the same unfocused haze as the others did. Before I can yeet away, he snatches my arm and pulls me into a bone-crushing hug.

"Shinso, let me go!" I screech, wildly flailing my arms in a desperate attempt to escape his grasp.

"No. You're mine Kitty," he states firmly, as if he was scolding a child. Before I can comprehend what's happening, he leans his head forward and bites my ear.

It takes everything in my poor soul not to gasp and moan softly like the girls in the hentais as he moves to my neck and begins to give me a hickey.

"thIs Is nOt vEry cAsh mOnEy Of yOU sIr!" I screech, intensely panicking. Who knew our resident insomniac was such a dom?

Suddenly I am snatched out of his grasp by a very pissed Bakugou.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING EXTRA?" He screams, practically steaming with fury. "THIS BITCH IS MINE."

Shinso glares right back, putting his hand on my waist. "Who said she was yours?"

"Yeah!" I protest. "Lord Farquad is the only one for me!"

"Hey, back off!" I hear a familiar voice say.

"Uraraka! Please help me," I plead.

She nods and without warning, grabs my hand and escapes.

"Bye Felicia!" I shout as we exit their line of sight.

Timeskip brought to you by an au where everything is the same except shigaraki wears feet instead of hands.

We currently stand on the roof of the school, leaning on the door and wheezing from exhaustion. Despite the overexertion and fatigue, we are filled with joy. The moment the two of us lock eyes we break out into uncontrolable fits of laughter. The happiness radiates around us, and for a moment, I forget all the chaos that has happened and focus on the here and now.

The brunette momentarily stops to look at me, and can't help but notice the gorgeous smile on my face. In my eyes, it is like any other, but to her it is the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. The more she gazes at my lips, the more she is tempted to lock them with his.

My giggling stops as I notice her slowly move herself closer to me. Her face nears my own and as I open my mouth to speak, she silences me with a passionate kiss.

Shit, I forgot that she was hit by the quirk too!

It is soft and sweet, and every movement she makes is so tender and filled with devotion that my heart threatens to beat out of my chest. A tiny part of me wants to melt into it, but the rest of me is screaming at myself to get her off of me.

Ochako pulls away gently, taking the time to look at my blushing face. She smiles at me, a lovesick look in her eyes, and strokes a hand along my cheek. "You are so beautiful," she mutters softly.

I take advantage of the moment and duck away, making a dash for the door to the stairs.

Once I am far away, I sink down to my knees, trying to process what just happened. My hands move to my face, feeling for the lingering heat in my cheeks.

"Oh lord..." I mutter. Embarrased tears spring to my eyes and I sniff, trying to keep them from falling.

"Found you," I hear someone say, and look up to see Shoto staring down at me.

The moment he looks at my shining, teary eyes he spings into action, dropping down to my level and moving my fingers away to get a better look at my face.

"Are you alright, love?" He asks with a voice filled with worry and care. My features contort into an expression like this:

"Shoto..." I blubber, clinging onto him tightly. "How are you so damn sweeeeet?"

The males heterochromatic eyes widen in shock, not ready for my sudden show of affection. He freezes for a moment before slowly returning the hug. Hhis arms wrap around my waist and his chin rests on my head, taking in my scent. The smell of daffodils and rain fills his senses, intoxicating him and misting up his mind until all he can think of is me; Touching me, kissing me, loving me, pleasing me, me, me, me!

I abruptly stop my sobbing and tense up as I feel his hands wander to my hips, trailing down to my thighs. He pulls away from my embrace to look at me, and when I look into his eyes, I see nothing but lust, love, and endless devotion. Red creeps onto my cheeks as he begins to nuzzle into my neck like a puppy.

"I love you..." he mumbles. His voice is so soft and tender in this moment, nothing like his usual cold tone.

I'm not sure why, but a part of me just wants to relax into his embrace and let him cuddle me. Still, I know that it's not right since he's under the influence of a quirk. It wouldn't be fair to take advantage of his vulnerable state, so I move my hands to his chest and gently push him back. "Please stop. You're being controlled by someone else right now. Wait until the effects wear off, and then we'll see how you feel about me," I say softly, trying to coax him into letting go of me. My fingers rise to his hair and begin to gently stroke it since he still firmly clings onto me. "Come on, let go."

I posted this draft as a silly little farewell gift. This was made in February as a Valentine's Day special but I never got around to finishing it. The writing was a tad bit cringy, but I felt awful letting it remain unpublished. My younger self absolutely adored it, after all. I hope you enjoyed reading this extra as much as I enjoyed writing it! Farewell!