Yandere Momo x Villain! Reader

Another from the deep recesses of my mind.

It wasn’t everyday when a hero meets their match. A nemesis of sorts. Often, it’s the pick pockets and thieves that occupy a hero’s time, even those within the top ten. So when you made your entrance into the public eye, the masses demanded a public rivalry.

You’re smart, retreating once you’ve bit off more than you can chew. You’re rich, able to fund your… projects. You’re self made, a couple of years running a gang usually does that. And you are powerful, able to teleport short distances leaving a square of fire. In short, you’re considered untouchable for most heroes. Literally.

Handling hero with logic and confidence, you’ve been able to evade capture and their grasp. Making a dazzling escape the second someone who has a chance to ruin your reputation enters the scene. A reputation that has grown quite a big fan base.

So after months of appearances, and no hero coming close to laying a finger on you, when you first come face to face with this “Creati” it makes head lines.

You’re busy helping your goons, as a good leader does, a new voice pricks at your ears. Dropping the sack of cash, you greet the hero.

“Why hello there~” a grin spreads across your face as the woman stands before you. The henchmen around you slowly take notice. Throwing their sacks of cash onto the truck and begin to surround their boss.

“[Villain Name], you are being placed under arrest. Do not attempt to escape.” Her face is serious.

“Oh, I wouldn’t dream of it.” Your henchmen start to advance on the hero. Closing in. That is until a fiery blast reigns down on to them. A fellow hero has come in for the assist. Shoto stands on the roof of a nearby building. Allowing his coworker, to rush you. She nears you, before you could realize exactly what is happening.

She leaps, crashing into you. Both of you tumble to the ground rolling one over the other. The grapple slows to a stop, you landing on top.

“Impressive.” You smirk. Eyes glancing a the helicopter circling over head. Of course they caught that, at least you came out on top. The hero beneath you struggling to flip you eventually gets the upper hand. Rolling you onto the ground, she smiles.

“You haven’t seen the half of it.” You sling your arms around her neck. Pulling her down, you whisper in her ear.

“And I would love to see more.” It’s a risky move, but it worked. Creati turns beet red. Her pin loosens, allowing you to place your feet on her stomach and kick. You give her a wink as you disappear into the the flames of your quirk.

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The news exploded. And a very close working relationship began. You the flirty villain that would cause, just enough chaos to draw out your hero “crush”.

You could care less about Creati. She was a popular hero and quite the looker, you’ll give her that, but your feeling are purely professional. Anything to keep your name in the news.

So when you’re out shopping for dinner, the last thing you expected a oddly familiar woman to stick a taser into your side.

You wake up in a plush, windowless room. You sit up, chains jingling, and scan the room. Then, you try to get out of the chains. Instead of the flash of fiery escape, a puff of smoke and you remain captured. The only effect is that you set off the fire extinguishers. Next thing you know, the familiar woman rushes in.

“Are you ok in here baby?” You pull and yank and struggle against the chains. And she takes pity, ignoring the water, “It’s only a bit of water honey.” She tries to comfort you, petting your hair and murmurs sweet nothings. You eventually take notice of what seems so familiar.

“… Creati?”

“We have no need for that name here, my love.” She holds you, water spraying down, and confusion clouding your mind. It’s the end of [Villain Name] and the beginning of Momo’s darling.