hello ! as you may have recalled a few of my posts the past months (i guess) i have been feeling....sad? or like, craving for attention on here because, what, with a thousand people, i don't really get that much interaction as i hoped i would, like,,, people don't talk to me unless i do so first, so it's just kinda tiring lol

n e ways kjsdhkjdskhb i have made the decision to finally (FINALLY) make a new blog and start fresh :') but i will not be deactivating or deleting anything on here, don't worry (lol) it will still be up, as is my sideblogs, aka @lovemayari @ian-simps @mirxkeul aside from the character blog which i will be deleting since i didn't really post anything on there lol will be staying up for your viewing pleasure

although, all and any requests i haven't made will be deleted...i'm sorry :") thank you to each and everyone who requested throughout the entire time i've written on here, i'm glad you all appreciated my writing <333

i will still be using this as a way to plug my new account soon, maybe after two months of me starting there as is, and yeah :") will prolly use this account to reblog and gather new audience because i hate to be a blog with stagnant followers :") i'd much rather have a smaller list but know that i can interact and be friends w them :")

side note, i won't be sharing the username on this account for maybe 1-2 weeks, just so i could really start fresh before welcoming old friends :") mutuals may dm me or send an ask to get the username from me :")

as for my side blogs, @lovemayari will be made into a new sideblog in the new account dedicated to marvel/mcu writing which will be shared in that corresponding sideblog. i only started @lovemayari a few months ago and i have loved every piece i wrote for it so as much as i hated leaving abruptly, it was time. see you on the new blog !

thank you to the 1.2k people who believed and continue to support me but i think this is for the best. i'm glad to have met you all and would like to see many of you over on the new blog. i wouldn't mind if i won't be able to see you again, but you all will always hold a special place in my heart. thank you, i love you.

this is mirakeul, ian, signing out.

"uh, hi, y/n,"

you rolled your eyes and attempted to calm yourself. "hello."

"so, you're really back." midoriya was subtly looking at you, noting the changes that happened the past ten years. he understood that it must be awkward, given how you both left things before graduation and before you left…well.

"yes,"

he internally cringed but his mouth didn't know when to stop. "how are you?"

"well, considering that i just got back and i already ran into you, i must be hated by the gods." you looked at him, for the first time ever, and smiled, looking a bit forced.

"i'm sor–,"

"you know what, midoriya," he tried not to flinch at the venom from your voice. "i am not here for whatever this is. i don't want to talk about what happened before and i sure don't want to talk to you. we're here for a case, nothing more. i suggest we stay as we are, colleagues."

and with that, the elevator dinged. you exited the elevator fast, knowing midoriya is just right behind you. you didn't acknowledge hela's looks as you greeted kaminari and shinsou, as well as monoma and kuroiro before settling beside hela.

"is that?" she said, pointing a look towards midoriya who's seated by shinsou.

"yeah," you simply nodded, knowing your past with a certain green-haired boy in japan.

before hela could continue, every hero straightened up when detective naomasa and your former teacher, underground hero: eraserhead or aizawa shouta, strode in.

"good day to everyone here," detective naomasa said, smiling at everyone. "and of course, welcome back to two of our heroes from dynamight's agency, hela and kayami."

you and hela thanked him and the others as they applauded. "okay, settle down, we know you missed each other, but we got business."

"right. thank you, eraser." detective naomasa distributed the case files to each pro. you leafed through the pages as the detective started the briefing. "as you all can see on those files, there have been reported cases of missing people, but what's unusual was their reappearance a few days after, acting completely different like they weren't missing at all."

"we believe this is the work of mimic, a villain registered to have a quirk that allows them to mimic people, creating identical copies of life forms with the memories of the victims. its quirk's drawbacks, however, is that the copies could only retain a week's memories."

"in each of your folders are copies of your patrol areas and your assigned routes. we need to keep an eye on mimic and apprehend them. they say as long as their victims are alive, still, then their copies remain to be. so far, we haven't heard from the victims' families, but every minute that mimic isn't captured is another minute away from saving their victims."

your eyes narrowed in on the limited information on mimic. you were partnered with shinsou, shooting him a smile which he returned. hela groaned next to you, showing you that she got partnered midoriya.

the briefing ended after aizawa and naomasa explained some of the few intricate details in the case. you were walking with hela and kaminari before being stopped by aizawa, so you hung back for a while to catch up with your former teacher.

"welcome back, kid." he said, patting your shoulder.

"hey, mr. aizawa, how's eri?"

"the kid's been asking for you ever since hitoshi told her you were coming home." he smiled a bit, a pointed look on his face. "and it's aizawa, i'm not your teacher anymore."

"aizawa," you said, teasing. "how's mic?"

"he missed you too and was pestering me and hitoshi to ask you to come eat with us to dinner."

"dad, you know i was gonna ask her, right?" shinso walked towards you two, smiling at you before opening his arms. you hugged him, settling for a moment before pulling away.

"hey, toshi," you said, kissing his cheek, one gesture you never got out of when you two dated. aizawa looked at the two of you, his eyes narrowing. "and yes, i'll come over for dinner, sometime. but not tonight, maybe this weekend? i'm gonna show eri a few choices for my dress to our reunion next week."

you looked at the time and some of hela's texts. "i'm afraid i need to leave. the gang and i are going out tonight. goodbye, aizawa. i'd bring you some coffee on the weekend." you hugged aizawa as he patted your back.

"that's why you're my favorite," he grinned, releasing you from the embrace.

"i am offended, your actual son, and i'm not the favorite." shinso jokingly said, before hugging you once more. "i'll see you again on the weekend, y/n."

"bye, toshi. it's great seeing you," you smiled. "even if we saw each other a few days back."

you left, waving to the two who followed your leaving figure. aizawa looked at his son and said, "so, y/n?"

"yeah, no, i'm not talking to you about her."

they didn't notice midoriya's figure as they left. midoriya was confused, he knew you and shinso were close, but close enough for that kind of PDA in front of aizawa…well, he guessed he didn't really know.

you, on the other hand, were now in a bar with your friends. even bakugou came, which is a surprise because he doesn't ever join their hangouts for the past few years, unless you convince him. but, then he would spend the whole entire time grunting and muttering curses under his breath, and that's no fun.

"wait, midoriya's on a case with you?" sero said, looking incredulously at bakugou who suddenly glared at the glass like it had done him wrong.

"yeah," you said, drinking. "it's fine, i don't think we'll be interacting much, i'm partnered with hitoshi for the patrols. at most, we'll just see during reports."

"yeah, don't forget the clusterfuck earlier," hela said, laughing. "didn't you notice the two eyes hellbent on looking at you?"

"huh?"

"shinsou and midoriya," she said, ignoring a seething bakugou by your side.

you laughed. "yes, well, i don't really care. i just want to catch mimic and be done with it."

"you know what," you stood up after drinking some more. "i'm going to go dancing, let's go, hela."

you both stood up, dancing instantly with each other. bakugou's eyes followed you, making the ones left with him at the table look at each other.

"dude, you're really not that subtle." kirishima said, grinning. bakugou snarled at him. "chill, bro."

"fuck you,"

"you wish it's y/n," kaminari smugly said.

"you know what, fuc–,"

"uh, bakubro, i think you need to get y/n now."

bakugou looked at you, who's now fighting with another person at the dance floor. he cursed under his breath before going to you, pulling you away from the other person, hela right at your heels.

"what the hell are you doing?" he said, holding your shoulders firmly. hela was now sitting beside mina as they talked about what happened. "you know better than to fight in a bar."

"yeah, well, that bastard touched us when we said no,"

"what?" there was a murderous rage in bakugou's eyes, making you drop your jaw as you tried to stop him from actually murdering someone.

"kats, you need to calm down!"

"no, fucking asshole, i'm going to kill him."

"kats, no, don't! i already punched that asshole, let's just go." you held his hand, turning to your friends. "i'm sorry, guys, we'll just go, i think i'm done for the night."

"i'll come with you," hela said and attempted to stand, but you stopped her.

"it's fine, i know you wanted to stay," you pointedly looked at her and mina. "i'm pretty sure katsuki's tired, we'll just go before he explodes."

bakugou grunted beside you, but didn't protest. and since he's much more sober, he got your keys and tossed it to hela, before getting his own and pulling you into his car. he gently buckled on your seatbelt before going around and settling on the driver's seat. the drive home was quiet, save for some few mutters from you as you drunkenly teased him.

"we're here, let's go." bakugou helped you get out of the car. you grinned at him, throwing yourself all over him and then, shouting 'catch'. "you could literally walk, y/n."

you moaned begrudgingly. "well, i don't wanna!"

bakugou rolled his eyes before helping you to your apartment. he tried not to think about how close you were to him, his skin hot from where he was holding you. he opened your bedroom door and hauled your ass in, helping you to your bed. he opened your closet, getting you a change of clothes before he got a few towels for you.

"y/n, get up." he said, no bark in his voice. "you need to change your clothes, dumbass."

"no," you said, pronouncing the 'o' longer.

bakugou looked at you, tired. he sighed, pulling you up before helping you with your clothes. closing his eyes, he helped you dress into more casual clothing. you watched him as he helped you, a dopey smile on your face.

"thank you, kats." he looked at you pointedly as he helped you wipe yourself down with a towel.

"'s not a problem," he stiffened when he felt your lips on his cheek. well, fuck. he looked at you but you already passed out. he sighed, helping you be more comfortable in bed. "fucking dumbass. you need to stop doing things like that, i can't fall in love with you any more than i already am, idiot."