Y/n one shots and explicit content

It was unexpected, and the whole class couldn't believe you were strong enough to hold it for that long. If Shoto had used his ice, then his ice would have hurt people or, worse, killed them. You were hurt badly, and your phone kept going off while he was there. It was face down on the table next to you, and he knew he shouldn't look at it, but he was getting annoyed with it. He looked at your phone after whoever tried calling you seven times to reach you. He heard a ding and saw it was from Snapchat, which he didn't know you had.

You stupid bitch pick up right fucking now you missed your call!

Do you want to end up kicked out of the school??

Once you come home, your punishment will make you wish you had never been born!

The texts stopped for about five minutes, and he saw another text message.

If you get a single scar, I'll make you regret living through that explosion! Your husband wants you with no scars! If you get one, I'm pulling you out of that school, and you will be homeschooling!

"Husband?" Shoto asked, confused, knowing you weren't seeing anyone.

Then another ding.

"You better wear what he likes and send him a picture to ensure you don't have scars. I'll push the arranged marriage to your birthday if you aren't careful!"

Shoto froze seeing that message, and it made him angry. He was only in your notifications because if he got into your Snapchat, your father would know when you were on it. If he knew Shoto was on it, he didn't know what he would do to you. He would have to wait until you woke up to do anything. He could tell his dad that your father was being a creep, but he didn't know how old your arranged husband was or anything about him. He could be as old as you, younger, or even older. He didn't know what to do or say, but things started making a lot of sense.

You had so many hobbies, but they weren't your hobbies; you probably were forced to learn them to keep him happy. You always apologized for everything, and you seemed nervous every time you made a mistake. He knew what his dad did to him, and now you were going through something similar, but for him, your situation seemed worse than his. Your husband-to-be was asking for pictures, and he could guess what.

This whole time, you were stuck, and that is why some days you looked heartbroken. It was also why you didn't notice any of your panties going missing because you had so many. To say Shoto was angry was an understatement; everything started to make sense, and all the proof Shoto needed to help you was on your phone.

If he showed one of the teachers, he knew they would help you. He put your phone down as more angry messages from your future husband were now blowing up your phone. He had to convince you to turn it over to the authorities.

"Shoto, what are you doing in her room?" Endeavor asked as Shoto saw him with President Mic and Eraserhead.

"She got hurt; you should know you were there," he answered, as Shoto was also scared of leaving you alone.

You died, and he brought you back barely. He didn't want you to die, and in a way, he felt responsible for you ending up like this.

"Get away from her; she's dangerous," Endeavor said as Aizawa looked at him but then back at Shoto.

"She almost died saving everyone, including myself," Shoto paused.

"Her father is nicknamed Oda Nobunaga; his real name is Kong, Xian Kong," he said, lighting Shoto's eyes in shock and horror.

"You promised never to tell anyone of her identity," Aizawa said.

"That was before she tried to kill my son," he said.