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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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What Kind of Future

Chapter One

Things had been going well. Which felt surprising.

After the war and the seemingly endless strife that fell upon all of the students at UA (and the hero community at large) it felt like things were never going to settle back into any kind of normalcy. How could all the students just go back to school like nothing had changed? Like they hadn't taken place in history's largest battle. Like they hadn't lost so much.

But life has a way of surprising you, and it only took a year or so for all the students to get back to their version of normal.

Izuku was praised as a hero after the war. He was heralded as the next symbol of peace.

Kacchan had apologized.

All his friends made it through, somehow.

And now, he was doing things a normal 19 year old would do.

He was dating his childhood crush (turned childhood bully), he was part of the big 3 at UA. He was working for Might Towers as an intern. His dreams were all coming true.

The pain of the past would always linger, but they were all moving forward, forging their own story, making their own happiness.

Izuku found himself wandering towards the teachers lounge before leaving for his patrol shift. All Might had shown up during his afternoon classes and mentioned that he had something to urgently discuss with the young hero.

As he walked the halls making his way to where All Might waited, Izuku pulled his phone out from his pocket - his group chat would likely be available now, and it was the only time he would get to talk to them today given the time difference.

'America does it Better'

TheRealDeku: I've literally never been so tired in my life

At_Less: Go off

At_Less: It's 'cause you're in Japan. Everything there is so formal and garbage. You never let loose

xMindx: Preach

TheRealDeku: It's not that bad...........

TheRealDeku: Most of the time.

North_Aesthetic: When was the last time you did nothing?

North_Aesthetic: Just lit up a jay and went to spaaaaaaace

TheRealDeku: It's literally so illegal here Jess.

At_Less: See, I told you. Lame.

xMindx: ^

North_Aesthetic: ^

Poppin'Poppy: ^

SteelxxMagnolia: ^

TheRealDeku: I get it, really I do. And I mostly agree. But my life is here, yaknow? Japan is counting on me since the war. I don't know what else I can do

Poppin'Poppy: Do something for yourself without worrying about the whole of Japan babe. It really isn't your job to have the worries of an entire country on your shoulders before you've even graduated highschool.

xMindx: Honestly, the pressure Japan puts on its heroes to be perfect is sickening. None of us would ever make it out there.

At_Less: truth

North_Aesthetic: preach

Poppin'Poppy: accurate

SteelxxMagnolia: ^

TheRealDeku: That's not true! You guys are amazing heroes. You do so much good.

At_Less: Dude we literally smoke pot and drink constantly, are covered in tattoos and piercings, and are assholes to everyone.

xMindx: We don't have the pressure to be perfect here, if we did we would all be seen as villains or smth.

At_Less: If you need more proof, Look at how everyone views that hot headed boyfriend of yours.

TheRealDeku: Ah.. I guess that's true. But Kacchan isn't a bad guy, he just struggles to express himself..

xMindx: Keep telling yourself that sunshine..

At_Less: I'll never forgive him for the way he treated you man.

North_Aesthetic: Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

Poppin'Poppy: Fuck that guy specifically

TheRealDeku: He's better now!! I swear, when you guys meet him you'll see. It's different.. We've moved past all that.

At_Less: When I meet him I'm going to dick punch him regardless.

xMindx: ^

North_Aesthetic: ^

Poppin'Poppy: ^

SteelxxMagnolia: ^

Izuku sighs as he pushes his phone back into his pocket and opens the door to the teachers lounge. His friends from America had been around since he was a kid. They had remained close despite Izuku not having been back to America to see them in almost 10 years.

They were his respite when he was younger and going through the worst of his bullying with Bakugou. The letters they wrote back and forth, and the summers spent over-seas was the only escape Izuku had from the hell that was his life at home.

He couldn't really blame them for not getting over it. Not when they were the ones that had always been there to pick up the broken pieces Kacchan left behind.

But things are different now. Katsuki loved him. He had finally seen the error of his ways and apologized to Izuku.

His friends would come around eventually.

"Ah, Young Midoriya" the loud voice pulled Izuku out of his thoughts

Izuku smiled at his mentor, walking further into the room. "All Might, you mentioned that you wanted to talk about something?"

"Right! I had an interesting opportunity come across my desk, and I thought it may be something that would be beneficial for you"

"Oh?"

"Yes, I had one of my old colleagues reach out to me to ask about an exchange program you see" All Might gestured for Midoriya to sit down across from him as he pulled a file out of his satchel, "Only available to third years who show extreme promise"

Izuku took the packet of papers from All Mights hand and flipped open the first page

"They're looking to take on a student full time at their agency, as a full fledged hero. You would only attend class once a week like the majority of the third year Heroics students there, the remainder of your time would be spent doing hero work. It's much more intense than the internships here, it's a taste of the real thing"

"Wow! That sounds like an incredible opportunity"

"I think you should take it Young Midoriya"

Midoriya flipped to the last page of the packet, where the details regarding the agency were outlined and he felt his eyes widen in surprise, "Um, All Might -- This agency is ... in America?" Deku squeaked out.

"Yes. I know it's a big change, but I think it would be good for you" All Might rested his hand on Izuku's shoulder as he looked down, "I've given you the night off patrol to think it over. I know it's a big decision to make, you'll be leaving your friends and family behind for at least a year, with a possibility of extension if things go well. Go back to your room and think on it, I'll need your final decision tomorrow"

Izuku felt torn, he didn't want to let his mentor down by telling him no, but he also felt like he couldn't possibly leave. He had a life here, friends, family, Kacchan..

"O-ok All Might, I'll talk to you tomorrow then"

As Midoriya made his way through the school towards the dorms, his head was swimming with possibilities.

All Might had said it was offered to top students, so maybe he could get Kacchan to come too. That way he wouldn't be leaving everything behind when he left.

Or they could plan it out so that they visited each other as often as possible during the contracted period he was away..

He had to figure this out. He wanted to go - he wanted to be able to take this opportunity and thrive, All Might had come to him personally to offer this job, he shouldn't even be considering turning it down.

He had to talk to Kacchan. That was the only way to figure this out.

He checked the time on his watch 6:42pm Katsuki would be done training for the night and he didn't have patrol, so he would likely be back in his dorm room studying. Izuku was supposed to be working tonight, so he briefly wondered if he should just call Kacchan and let him know his shift was canceled and he was on his way over, but he knew the blonde's routine well enough to be fairly sure where to find him.

Izuku opened the door to the common room, noting only a few of his classmates scattered around. Ururaka's attention snapped to him as he walked past the couch, and she stumbled over the arm of the sofa to jump at him

"Hey Deku! I thought you were working tonight, why are you here?" she asked as she blocked his path to the stairs

Izuku scratched his neck, not sure how much he wanted to divulge to her before he got the chance to figure it out with his boyfriend, "Um, All Might gave me the night off, I have some important paperwork I need to look over and I need to talk to Kacchan before I can finish it"

Ururaka's face paled as he went to move around her and continue his trek towards the blonde's dorm

"I don't think he's back yet, why don't you text him and wait down here with us?"

"It's fine, I have a key, I'll just wait for him in his room" Izuku shrugged and continued on as Ururaka scrambled behind him

Jirou watched as Ururaka tried to pull Midoriya's arm back and force him towards where they were sitting on the couch, much to his dismay. She found the entire interaction weird as hell, and decided to step in to try and save him.

"Occhako, just leave it alone dude. It's his boyfriend, if he wants to wait for him in his room let him. Also, I'm like 80% sure I saw Bakugou upstairs like 20 minutes ago, so he's probably already in his room"

Ururaka's face went red as she struggled to find a reason to continue to deter Midoriya away from Bakugou's room, but after Jirou's comment, there was really nothing she could do. She deflated and sulked back over to the couch.

Shrugging off the weird behavior from his best friend, Izuku continued upstairs - his mind circling back to the issue at hand and how to solve it. He wondered if he should talk to Todoroki about it; he had always been able to help calm Midoriya down and give him honest feedback. He made a mental note to visit after he was done talking to Kacchan.

As he made it to the third floor, he felt a weird energy in the air. It made the hair on his arms stand up, and his pulse quicken. It almost felt like his danger sense, but it wasn't quite the same. He paused in the hallway to assess how he was feeling when he heard it.

A muffled sound, but one he knew better than any other.

It came again, slightly louder this time, and he willed it to not be what he thought.

He walked slowly towards Kacchans dorm door, his steps silent in the empty hallway. As he stopped just outside of the doorway, there was no denying where it was coming from. The moans were so familiar to him, but it was strange hearing them at a distance. He was always the one who caused Kacchan to make those desperate sounds. But here he was, standing outside the door, when Katsuki's moans were coming from inside.

Maybe he was alone and de-stressing. Yeah. That made sense. It had been a stressful week and he was just relieving some tension since he thought Izuku was working. Right. Yes. That is completely logical.

"Fuck, Bakugou" the rough and desperate moan sounded behind the door and all thoughts of redemption or explanation were tossed out the window.

That was not Katsuki.

Well it was - but he wasn't alone.

Izuku felt himself back into the wall across from the dorm door. Sinking down until his ass hit the ground. The papers he was holding dropped and scattered around him as he stared at the door.

His mind circled as he sat there, listening to his boyfriend in the throws of passion with someone else.

How could this happen? I tried so fucking hard. I tried so hard at everything. I took every shitty thing that happened to me in my entire life and smiled anyway. I gave my forgiveness to a man who had told me to fucking kill myself, I opened my heart up despite all of the pain, and this is my repayment? This is how the world pays me back for my eternal optimism and forgiveness? What an absolute joke.

The sound of bedsprings and moans echoed through the hallway, reaching a crescendo as Izuku stared at that fucking doorway. Shockingly, not a single tear passed his eyelids as he sat there.

Enough is enough. I am done. I am through being the optimistic nice guy who allows everyone to walk all over him. I am done forgiving and I am so done forgetting. This is the final straw.

The hallway went quiet as Bakugou and whoever finished.

Izuku waited.

He watched that fucking door until it opened, and as he saw the head that emerged it was almost like his heart broke twice.

Half red and half white hair came into view, his back toward Izuku as hands wrapped around his waist in the doorway.

"That fucking Deku won't be back for hours, you can just stay if you wanted" Bakugou's rough voice was low as his hands gripped Todoroki's waist. Neither boy noticed the audience in the hallway.

Izuku watched as Todoroki leaned forward and brushed a kiss against Katsuki's jaw, "We shouldn't risk it babe. I'm looking forward to this weekend though, I'm glad you were able to convince him that you're being called away for a mission"

"As if the fucking nerd would question anything I say, it wasn't hard to convince him" Bakugou punctuated his statement with another kiss to the other boy's lips as he opened the door wider.

It felt like slow motion as Todoroki turned around to leave and noticed Midoriya sitting there. His heterochromatic eyes widening as his breath caught in his throat.

"Mido--" Todoroki started but was cut off when a loud gasp echoed behind him

Bakugou's red eyes finally landed on Izuku. Who was sitting with a straight face, not a tear in sight as his gaze bore down on Bakugou.

#midoriyaizuku #bamf izuku midoriya #bakugou x midoriya #deku midoriya #midoriya x reader #midoriya x oc #lgbtq #cheating #betrayal #bakutodo

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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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What Kind of Future?

Midoriya Izuku / Male OC - Midoriya Izuku / Bakugou Katsuki

After the war, Izuku finds a way to settle back into life with his class at UA. He finds himself moving forward, looking into a future with his boyfriend and seeing a light at the end of the tunnel.

It doesn't take long for that light to be extinguished, and when it is, he only has his friends from America to turn to.

Izuku will no longer allow himself to be the sweet boy that smiles despite everything. The world has tried to tear him down, and he will rise from the ashes of his former self and become who he was truly meant to be.

OCs/ Aestheics

Name: Atlas Azriel (Az, Atty)

Age: 19

Height: 6'4

Gender: Cis-Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Poly, Pansexual

Quirk: Devil Spawn

Atlas grows large wings and horns when his quirk is activated - his eyes will glow red and his canines elongate into fangs, and if he makes direct eye contact with you he may be able to imbue his will onto you - it is dependent on how pliant the mind of the victim is. He can also summon shadows from his fingertips that he can control and use.

Drawbacks:

- Fatigue after transformation

-Pain when growing wings, horns and fangs

Hero Name: Lucifer

Likes: Cats, Guitar, Fire, His friends, Smoking, His motorcycle, night time

Dislikes: Cheaters, Sour things, assholes, sunlight, waking up

Account: At_less

Name: Xavior Angus (X, Zee)

Age: 20

Height: 6'1

Gender: Cis-Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Poly, Gay

Quirk: Telepathy

Xavior is able to read the thoughts of anyone within 20 feet. Generally he only hears surface thoughts, however if he is concentrating, he can delve significantly deeper into someone's mind.

Drawbacks:

- Consistent mind chatter (he has mostly learned to tune it out at this point in his life)

- When he delves deep into someone's mind, it can be difficult to come back out

-Nose bleeds when reading too many minds too deeply.

Hero Name: MindMeld

Likes: Music, His Friends, Texting, Instagram, Dogs, The first sip of Coffee in the morning, getting lost

Dislikes: Loud people, strong scents, crowded spaces, people who are rude to servers, narcissism, anyone who fucks with his people

Account: x.Mind.x

Name: Castiel Satou (Cas, Steel)

Age: 19

Height: 5'11

Gender: Cis-Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual

Quirk: Transform

Castiel can transform into any animal he knows the anatomy of.

Drawbacks:

- if he transforms more than 10 times in a day he struggles to turn back into a human

- He needs to have knowledge of all internal workings of whatever he turns into.

Hero Name: Beast

Likes: Video Games, Quiet Spaces, Animals, Laying in the Sun, Tea, Tarot

Dislikes: Spicy Foods, Aggression, poor manors, long car rides

Account: SteelxxMagnolia

Name: Persephone James Grey (Poppy, Grey)

Age: 18

Height: 5'6

Gender: Cis-Female

Pronouns: She/They

Sexuality: Poly, Bi-Sexual

Quirk: Enthtall

Poppy always has a Halo above her head - it forces people to automatically obey what she says and attempt to worship her when she activates her quirk (Can be negated when you spend enough time with her)

Drawbacks:

- undying loyalty from anyone under her thrall can be kind of annoying

-has to help her friends / people close to her build immunity to her power.

Hero Name: Angel

Likes: archery, snakes, dressing up, piercing's, kissing, cuddling, smoking

Dislikes: Cold food, horses, anyone who yells to get their way, her parents

Account: Poppin'Poppy

Name: Jessie North (Jess, Jessica, Snake)

Age: 20

Height: 5'9

Gender: Cis-Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Straight (ally)

Quirk: Electrosis

Jessie can create anything from electricity - her go to move is to create snakes out of electricity to do her bidding. She can also surround herself completely with up to 9000 V of electricity, anyone who makes contact with her will be shocked when she does this.

Drawbacks:

- Jitters if she uses too much

- Gets severe finger pain when controlling her electric creations

Hero Name: Snake

Likes: Singing, Drums, tattoos, her friends, coffee, weed

Dislikes: Chocolate, men assuming they're better than her, water

Account: North_Aesthetic

Name: Izuku Midoriya (Deku, Izu, Mido)

Age: 19

Height: 6'0

Gender: Cis-Male

Pronouns: He/Him/They

Sexuality: Poly, Pansexual

Quirk: OFA

Same characteristics as the show.

Drawbacks:

- previously had issues with controlling it at it's highest capacity

- Occasionally broken bones

Likes: Smiling, reading, piercings, music, friendship,

Dislikes: Cheaters, when people are mean for no reason, yelling, tight spaces

Account: TheRealDeku (form.) Izu_babes (fut.)

#midoriyaizuku #dekubaku #deku x reader #deku x oc #lgbtq #cheating #betrayal #bamf izuku midoriya #american #deku #bakugou x midoriya

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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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New Story

With lots of LGBTQ themes!!!

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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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Habringer

*Part 6*

Minors DNI | NSFW | Smut / Lemon |

Pairings: Aizawa Shouta x OC, Bakugou Katsuki x OC, Hitoshi Shinsou x OC

Dom/Sub, pegging, Orgasm Denial, Post Cannon, Aged Up

[10:21pm] Boom Boy: Tell me I did not just see you leave with fucking Aizawa

[10:26pm] Boom Boy: What the fuck Kai.

[10:39pm] Boom Boy: I’m coming to your God damn Apartment, you better be there.

[10:57pm] Boom Boy: Kai Where are you, seriously. Call me.

[6:37am] Sexy Sensei: Get out of my apartment.

The groan that left Kaida’s mouth echoed off the walls of the unfamiliar room. Her head felt heavy and the sunlight filtering through the curtains made her want to throw herself back under the duvet. Her eyes took several moments to adjust and take in the space around her -- well, this Definitely wasn’t her apartment, and definitely was an unfamiliar bed.

Her phone was plugged in on the side table and the LCD screen lit up with another incoming text

[7:05am] Boom Boy: I’m tracking your location and coming to you. I’m seriously fucking worried.

Kai sighed and rubbed her eyes, it was too early for this, and she was definitely too hungover for the level of drama Bakugou was exuding.

What the hell even happened last night? She could remember Aizawa helping her into his car -- and then she had insisted that they hit up a bar to numb the absolute shitshow that was seeing Hitoshi…

They may have had a few too many drinks. And a vague memory of Aizawa trying to get her home address out of her unsuccessfully explained why she was in a strange apartment (if her texts were to be believed it was obviously Aizawa’s apartment - leave it to drunk Kai to save her teacher as something embarrassing in her phone, she probably did it right in front of him).

Damn, I didn’t even text Katsuki to let him know I was leaving - I’m an asshole

Kaida thought to herself as she swung her legs over the bed and attempted to stand up. A quick glance down found her body still in her lingerie she had worn under her dress, but with the addition of a black long sleeve shirt that smelled like coffee and was way too big to belong to her.

Despite the shirt, she knew that her and Aizawa didn’t hook up, so that was a plus. Her underwear was waaaaay too complicated to try and put back on when she was intoxicated, so it still adorning her body meant it was never removed in the first place.

Cool cool cool. At least there's that, even if she made an absolute fool of herself infront of her (hot) ex teacher, they hadn’t fucked.

A door to her left opened to reveal a bathroom - thank the goddess. Leave it to Aizawa to leave her alone in a strange apartment to figure shit out on her own.

Kai was having a heavy internal debate about whether or not it would be weird to shower after she had emptied her bladder when loud pounding at the front door made the decision for her.

She tilted her head in confusion as the pounding continued, until she eyed her phone still sitting on the side table and remembered the text she had received

“Shit”

She had forgotten to text Kats back and let him know that she was fine, she would bet her year's salary that the aggressive knocking at the door was him.

It didn’t take long for her to follow the sound of the knocking and find the front door (through the surprisingly tidy and minimalist home that Aizawa had) and open it to find a very angry blonde on the other side.

His red eyes took her in - making their way from her bare legs, to the oversized shirt that was clearly not hers.

The rage was palpable as the silence permeated the space they were standing in.

“Hey Kats”

His scowl deepend as he pushed his way past Kaida and into the strange apartment, “Don’t you fucking ‘hey Kats’ me”

He bullied Kai further into the apartment, arms crossed until the door was able to shut behind him.

“Where the fuck have you been? I’m pretty fucking sure we had a standing appointment together last night and you just fucking dissapeared into thin air” his voice was tinged with rage as he stood over her, “I rush my ass over here worried about you to find you in some fuckers shirt and no God damn pants.

Does our arrangement mean absolutely nothing to you? You’re cool with jumping into just anyone's bed then? I guess I’ll do the same thing next time”

Bakugou watched her expression twist at his words. He had fallen back into old habits and let his anger and hurt color the way he spoke to her without much conscious thought, only now that he saw her reaction did he realize that perhaps he should have held himself back - or just used his damn brain to filter his words.

“How fucking dare you Katsuki” her eyes sharpened as she straightened her spine and took on an aggressive stance. “Instead of showing up and throwing around baseless accusations, you could have just fucking asked me what happened and why I left.

But no.

As fucking usual, you’re shoot first ask questions later. This is why things are the way they are between us”

Bakugou’s face contorted from anger to something else as Kai spoke. This was not what he had come to do. He genuinely was concerned about her - he didn’t show up just to yell at her.

Fuck. Why did he always do this to himself?

He forced his face to soften from the scowl he had been previously wearing and stepped towards Kai, reaching his hands out to try and ground her, show that he didn’t mean it.

Kai simply backed away from his hands and crossed her arms over her chest.

A picture of defiance. Always making things difficult and acting like a brat.

Kai tilted her chin up to look down her nose at the taller man, “You can’t just call me a slut and then expect to be allowed to touch me”

“I didn’t call you a slut”

The glare Kaida pinned him with was lethal, “The implication was pretty fucking strong”

Katsuki sank himself down in the plush armchair as he rubbed a hand over his face. He took a moment to compose himself and then looked up and locked gazes with her. He found himself softening further as he took in the genuine hurt swimming in the forest green of her eyes.

“I’m sorry Kai. I didn’t mean to come in and attack you like that” he watched as her posture relaxed slightly, and the fire behind her irises dimmed at his apology, “What happened that made you leave without me? I know was late to meet with you, but it was the stupid fucking coat check that held me up. I swear I wasn’t standing you up or anything” he sighed, “Usually you would have just waited for me”

Kaida eyed him while he rubbed at his face in frustration. It was unusual for him to offer an apology so easily. He had always been a stubborn asshole, refusing to admit his faults even when they were clear. The fact that he acquiesced so quickly was enough to melt her heart a little.

Deciding that rather than let him grovel she would just explain, Kai moved to sit opposite him

“Hitoshi showed up and fucking cornered me”

Anger contorted Bakugou’s face as he snarled “Fucking what?”

“Yeah, he wouldn’t let me leave, kept trying to talk to me” Kaida rubbed her hand down her face as she recalled the events of last night, “I was on the verge of a panic attack and Aizawa must have noticed what was going on cause he came in and bailed me out”

“I’ll kill that fucking troll doll the next time I see him”

Kai rolled her eyes and smirked at his long standing nickname for Shinsou.

“Yeah well, I did wait for you. But you weren’t there and I honestly wanted to get the fuck out of there before Hitoshi had a chance to recover his jaw from the floor at the fact that Aizawa and I were dating”

Bakugou’s eyes narrowed, and his jaw clenched at her words. There was no way in the course of the 45 minutes he had been separated from her last night Aizawa had slid in and asked Kai to be his girlfriend … There was no way Kaida said yes to that… Right?

Noticing his shift in demeanor Kai clarified

“Not actually dating, obviously.

He used it as a cover to swoop in and get me out of the conversation. It’s not like Hitoshi would have known either way, I haven’t seen him in forever, and I try to keep my personal shit out of the media - So does Aizawa”

The relief flooded Bakugou as she explained. Of course she wouldn’t have started dating their fucking teacher. She wasn’t interested in dating anyone. Which is why he hadn’t tried any further to define this thing between them. Aizawa showing up wouldn’t change that.

“Fuck Kai, I’m sorry I wasn’t there” Bakugou sighed as he made his way towards her, kneeling infront of where she was sat on the couch, “I wish I was the one to notice and save you from that shit. I’m glad someone was there to get you out of that situation though, even if it pisses me off that it was that old fucker”

Kai’s lips turned up in a smirk.

“He’s not that old Kats”

“Fucking old enough”

Kai’s smirk grew until it was a full blown grin “Sounds to me like you might be jealous”

The scoff that came out of Bakugou was loud as he stood up and stalked towards the door to the apartment

“Ain’t nothing to be jealous of Princess - he’s not the one who can make you fall apart, I am”

Kai’s responding blush was enough to puff his chest up with pride as he stood by the front door

“Put your damn clothes on and let's get outta here. I’m off today and I’m owed repentance from last night”

#bakugou x reader #bakugou fanfiction #bakugou smut #bakugou x oc #katsuki bakugou #aizawa fanfiction #shouta aizawa #shouta aizawa x reader #shouta aizawa x oc #bhna fanfiction #shinsou x reader #shinsou hitoshi x oc

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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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Harbinger Masterlist

Chapter One:

https://kuroyorusimpdom.tumblr.com/post/668675005044981760/harbinger

Chapter Two:

https://kuroyorusimpdom.tumblr.com/post/668675578615971840/harbinger

Chapter Three:

https://kuroyorusimpdom.tumblr.com/post/669210695741718528/harbinger

Chapter Four:

https://kuroyorusimpdom.tumblr.com/post/670397652447494144/harbinger

Chapter Five:

https://kuroyorusimpdom.tumblr.com/post/678892629275148288/habringer

Chapter Six:

https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/kuroyorusimpdom/686509938411012096?source=share

#katsuki bakugou #bakugou fanfiction #bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou smut #shouta aizawa #bnha aizawa #shouta aizawa x reader #shouta aizawa x oc #aizawa fanfiction #shinsou hitoshi x oc #shinsou x reader #eraserhead #bhna fanfiction #bhna #bnha smut

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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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Habringer

*Part 5*

Minors DNI | NSFW | Smut / Lemon |

Pairings: Aizawa Shouta x OC, Bakugou Katsuki x OC, Hitoshi Shinsou x OC

Dom/Sub, pegging, Orgasm Denial, Post Cannon, Aged Up

Shinsou knew realistically he wouldn’t see Kaida. He’d been attending every single marketing event for heroes since their breakup in the hopes that she would come so he could finally speak to her. After the 5th major event she didn’t attend it became clear that she was avoiding them.. Or more likely, Avoiding him.

It was good press for him to attend, so he would go whenever he got the invite regardless, however there was always a small glimmer of hope that she would waltz in the front door, and he would finally, finally be able to talk to her. There was no excuse for his behavior, he knew that. She was a fucking goddess and he took advantage of her. That last year of their relationship felt surreal, like he was someone watching from outside of his own body as he made bad decision after bad decision. The therapy he attended after their breakup helped. His therapist talked him through the stem of his issues and helped him find ways to cope and move forward without self destructive behaviors. He would forever be regretful that he hadn’t just talked to Kai about his issues, and went through therapy before everything fell apart. His hope now is that if only he could get 5 minutes of her time, he would be able to show her that he’s made changes, that he’s trying to get back to being the man she fell in love with, that while he is doing it to better himself, he can’t deny that he also hopes that making these big changes and getting help for his issues can assist him in regaining the life that he had planned with Kai.

He was healthy enough now to recognize that none of his successes felt real without Kaida by his side.

The Bakusquad entering the venue pulled his focus, he watched on baited breath as each one of his former classmates made their way through the door. He knew, if Kai was going to come, she would likely be coming with them. After all, he hadn’t seen or heard anything about her dating someone, so she would come with her friends to avoid coming without a date.

The squad were her support line, and he was thankful that they had been there for her through the worst of it - even if they barred him from speaking to her or getting ahold of her in any way after their breakup. Of course he had felt completely differently at the time, but now that he had distance and therapy he was so glad she wasn’t alone after what he put her through.

Each of them looked fantastic, which wasn’t a surprise given their popularity. He watched as they all entered together, smiling and talking. A huge part of him really missed that. He hadn’t just destroyed his relationship with Kai in that last year, he had also pushed her away from all of her friends, and pulled himself back from them as well. A small part of him knew that if he hung around them, they would see right through his façade and it would destroy the already delicate balance of his infidelity and his real life.

After they graduated, and when it was clear he and Kaida were in it for the long haul, he was initiated into their group. He was given a standing invitation to all of their squad nights and he became really good friends with almost all of them. However he knew that after everything he had done to Kai, there was no way he would ever be forgiven by any of them, and even less of a chance that they would allow him back into their circle.

Denki was the last through the door before the next group made their way in, though he noted idly that Bakugou wasn’t with them. He likely was set up by his PR team to be entering with some ‘hot’ hero of the moment, most top hero’s were expected to make a splash at these kinds of events and ‘Dynamite’ was no exception to this rule.

He waited and watched the door for another few minutes, hoping she was just behind in entering for some reason, but she never came through the doors.

Another bust. She wasn’t here. Again.

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Bakugou refused to go in without Kai. He knew they weren’t ‘dating’ but there’s no fucking way he was allowing any of the extras in this place to think they had even a sliver of a chance with her.

His mind wandered back to seeing her walking out of the building tonight. He had never seen anything so stunning. She was always beautiful, but tonight she looked ethereal. He couldn't wait to get his hands on her after they left tonight. In fact, he may have to pull her aside and satiate his hunger before they left.

They both had a mandated time period in which they had to stay at the event, and she had alluded earlier that they may not go home together at the end of the night, but he knew she wasn’t seeing anyone else - and he also knew that she came dressed to kill and he couldn’t allow himself to let her go home alone at the end of the night.

His phone vibrated inside his jacket again. He knew it was his PR manager, getting mad about him not arriving yet, but at this point he didn’t care. He knew Kai had told him to go on ahead so he didn’t get in trouble, but he owned the fucking agency - what were they gonna do fire him?

Bakugou lifted his eyes to the corner Kai had disappeared around. It had been about 5 minutes since the other idiots went inside, that should have been enough time for her to deal with her phone call and get back here, so where was she?

His foot tapped on the sidewalk as his mind started to spin. What if something had happened to her? This was a heavily advertised Hero event, it wouldn’t be completely out of the norm for a villain to try and target an event like this. Stupid, but not out of the realm of possibility. Is that what was taking her so long? Had someone been waiting for a hero to separate from the group so they could nab them?

Shit

He could feel his thoughts spiraling, going down the worst possible roads, and calculating how he could jump into action to fix it, his brain working overdrive. He knew Kai could take care of herself, she was one of very few people whose abilities he didn't question. She could probably take him down at least half of the time if she were trying (not that he would ever admit that to anyone), but even that knowledge didn’t stop the sinking feeling in his stomach.

He felt himself walking towards the corner she rounded before his brain had even registered he was moving. If she was in trouble and he had stood there and done nothing he would never forgive himself. On the other hand, if there was nothing wrong he would just play it off, let her know he was waiting and lead her inside with him.

Felt like a win-win situation.

As Bakugou turned the corner he stopped, his eyes resting on a strange scene. Kaida was hanging up the phone, she hadn’t noticed Aizawa making his way over to her from the backdoor of the venue, but Bakugou saw him. He watched the way Aizawa's eyes raked over her body, a dark look in his eyes that Bakugou didn’t recognize on Aizawa, but had seen it on others enough times to know what it meant.

Was his former teacher checking her out?

Bakugou stood sentry at the corner, unnoticed as they spoke to each other in tones too low for him to make out from his position. He didn’t miss when Kai stepped closer to Aizawa, moving into his personal space. He waited for the man to step back - knowing from experience that Aizawa didn’t like people getting near him - but he never did, in fact he seemed to incline himself towards Kai further.

What the fuck is happening

Bakugou felt his face screw up into a scowl when Aizawa reached towards Kaida with a smile on his face. She looped her arm through his and they turned towards him, making their way back to the main entrance. His eyes drew towards Kaida’s face and he felt a buildup of anger. He had only ever seen that look on her face directed at two people in his life.

Him and Shinsou.

This was not good.

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Kaida felt her face flush as she snapped her mouth shut, her eyes raking over the form of Aizawa as he held her arm. She could feel the strength flowing through the corded muscles covering his body. How had she never noticed him before?

“Thanks for this Eraser, I know you usually avoid anything to do with the media, so I appreciate you walking with me” Kai smiled up at the man

His dark eyes swooped down to appraise her. He couldn’t help but note how good she looked on his arm.

“If I’m going to be seen by the media, at least it’ll be on the arm of a beautiful woman” he replied lazily, “Also, call me Aizawa, no need to call me by my hero name when we’re not on patrol”

“Well Aizawa” Kaida all but purred causing the hairs on Aizawa’s neck to raise and his dick to stir slightly in his slacks, “one might think you’re flirting with me”

“And if I was?” Aizawas' response was quick, his tone dark and filled with promise.

“Well I would say--”

“Oi” Her response was cut short as Bakugou stomped towards them

“Oh shit” Kai murmured under her breath as he approached

Bakugou stopped just shy of them, eyes finding their attached arms as a scowl worked its way across his face, “What is taking so long, shitty woman?” he asked, “And why are you holding onto our fucking teacher?”

“I thought you were already inside, I told you not to wait up, you’re going to get roasted by your team for being late” Kai responded, pointedly ignoring his questions

“Pff, like I give a shit what those extras say. You needed someone to walk with you, I fucking waited” He stepped forward, “So lets fucking go”

Bakugou’s hand reached out towards her waist, wanting to take her out of the arms of his former sensei, but Aizawa’s hand tightened around her at the action

“I’m afraid you’re too late, she’s found someone to escort her in already”

Bakugou’s scowl grew as he took in Aizawa’s words.

Sensing the direction of this conversation Kaida stepped out of Aizawa’s hold and held her hands up at the two men.

“Boys, there’s a very simple solution to this issue”, her voice was low and seductive, “It would be a shame to not have both of my arms filled with Beautiful men, especially when I’ve gone through all the effort to look like this tonight, don’t you agree?” a smile curled her lips as she gestured to herself and waited.

Bakugou scoffed at her and opened his mouth to refute her point but she held her hand up towards him and snapped her fingers - a move she used often when she was in charge in the bedroom and he was acting bratty. His mouth automatically snapped shut in response to the action.

“Be good boys and listen to me, I don’t have time for any of this, if you don’t want to both walk with me, then I suppose I’ll walk alone”

Bakugou was equal parts enraged, and turned on by her display of dominance. He wanted nothing less than to share her, especially when she looked as good as she did tonight, but he also knew that he wanted her to be on his arm when they walked in, if only to stake his claim to her. His mouth downturned into a frown, but he didn’t argue as he pulled her towards him by the waist, “Fucking whatever”.

Aizawa was shocked at her casual display of domination, especially when she was in a situation with two very dominant men. He was even more shocked at Bakugou’s response. He knew her move well, snapping to stop poor behavior -he had been a Dom for most of his adult life- but seeing her so easily control what had been his most unhinged and aggressive student with such ease was hot as hell.

Though he generally wasn’t one to take orders from anyone, he did find that her causal praise did something to him. He glanced at Bakugou who seemed to be fuming, but resigned to his fate.

This was turning out very interesting, and he wasn’t one to shy away from a challenge.

Aizawa chuckled darkly, allowing his tone to drop an octave as he took her other arm, “What Mistress wants, she receives”.

A wide smile spread across her face as she quirked an eyebrow at Aizawa’s response. She allowed herself to be led forward by the two men.

As they made their way through the crowd towards the entrance, she spoke under her breath so only the two men would hear her

“Such good boys”

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Shinsou leaned against the bar, idly listening to chatter as he sipped his drink. He was feeling more dejected than normal and wasn’t making much effort to socialize. His eyes scanned the ballroom and landed on Hawks. He was Kaida’s new boss. He hated that she had left the agency when their relationship ended, but he also couldn’t fault her for it. He hadn’t spoken to the winged hero since her move, as an effort to respect her choices, but he wondered if he couldn’t get an in with their agency and maybe end up partnering up with them for some undercover work. Not only would it look good for him to have worked with a top agency, but it may also open the door for him to see Kaida in a setting where she couldn’t avoid him.

He grabbed his drink off the bar top and worked his way through the crowd towards Hawks, stopping just shy when another woman pulled the hero’s attention away. He was close enough that he could easily overhear their conversation

The winged Hero nodded at the woman in greeting, “Sophie, what has you so agitated this early in the evening”

“Harbinger has 2 minutes left to walk her ass through that door” The dark haired woman replied, opening her phone to check a timer as she tapped her foot, “Why is she so difficult when it comes to events, she’s moving her way up the ranks to becoming a top hero”

Shinsou felt all of the air leave his lungs at the mention of Kaida’s hero name. This was obviously the PR manager at her new agency, and she was under the impression that Kaida was going to be coming. Holy shit, this might be his chance.

“She’s underground, she doesn’t care about this kind of thing” Hawks replied, “Plus she mentioned something about a messy breakup with MindJack and he often attends these events. She is likely apprehensive about running into him. I can sympathize with that”

Shit

She had mentioned their relationship to Hawks? That definitely shut down any of his previous ideas on partnership. He didn’t want to seem like a total piece of shit.

Shinsou was turning away to reclude back into the shadows of the edge of the ballroom when their conversation caused him to stop in his tracks

“Finally” Sophie breathed an audible sigh of relief, “and holy shit” her hand came up to cover her mouth in shock, “She’s walking in with two heroes on her arm. One in the top three, and the other notoriously known for not interacting with the media. She didn’t disappoint, I’ll give her that”

Shinsou’s heart picked up as he turned to face the entrance.

It had been years since he'd seen her in person. It felt like time slowed down as she entered the room.

She looked fucking insane. The dress she had on hugged every curve of her gorgeous figure, her hair was cut shorter than it was the last time he had seen her, straightened to sharp points that met her jawline. Her green eyes practically glowed around her dark makeup. She was sex embodied and he wanted to punch himself in the fucking face for ever letting her go.

He was so busy looking her over that he didn’t initially notice the two men attached to her sides - it wasn’t until Aizawa leaned in close to her ear and whispered something to her that his brain registered his presence. He watched as Kai’s face turned up into a smile at whatever the man said, her hand coming up to brush against his arm as she replied.

What the fuck

Her attention was suddenly pulled away from the stoic man on her left as Bakugou wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in tight against him, molding her to his side as he was asked to post for photos - her hand left Aizawas arm and she pushed herself against Bakugou, bringing her now free hand to rest on his chest as he looked down at her.

What the literal fuck

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It didn’t take long for Kaida to remember why she hated Galas so much. The air felt heavy with all of the bodies stuffed into the ballroom, and she was rapidly approaching the end of her social battery. She felt like she was being pulled in 30 different directions. Between people wanting to talk to her about networking and partnering and her PR manager dragging her around for photo ops with both Bakugou and her other UA friends, she was ready to go home and curl up on the couch. Glancing at the clock Kai sighed, only 45 minutes left on her mandated time before she would be able to escape.

Kai excused herself from the group Sophie had pushed her towards and exited the ballroom. The hallway was mostly empty as she made her way through towards the bathroom. She had made it halfway when she felt a warm hand wrap around her wrist and pull her into a small alcove. If she wasn’t so familiar with the caramel scent that surrounded her she likely would have broken his wrist. Instead she allowed Bakugou to drag her into the shadows.

“Baby, you have no fucking idea how hard it is to keep my hands off you when you’re walking around looking like that” he breathed against her ear as he let his hands skate down her side, “My eyes have barely left your body all night, I think my managers are starting to get pissed that I can’t focus”

Kai felt her lips curl up into a smile, she allowed her hands to travel up the plains of his broad chest, working their way into his shirt which he had since buttoned down several buttons, leaving his collarbones on full display.

“Good things come to those who wait, and I have it on good authority that very good things are waiting below this dress” Kai smirked up at him, taking one of his hands in hers and guiding it slowly along the slit in her dress.

She felt Bakugou’s chest rumble as he groaned against her neck, his lips ghosting over her pulse point

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck” his response was low as he allowed his teeth to sink into Kaida’s neck, relishing in the quiet moan that escaped her lips, “The second we’re allowed to leave I’m carrying your sexy ass out the door and straight into my apartment. You better hope you have tomorrow off because you won’t be able to walk”

Kaida pulled back from him and ghosted her lips across his, not quite allowing them to touch.

“We’ll see” he felt her whispered words against his mouth.

She pulled her body away from Bakugou’s, but his hands circled her waist and pulled her back, flipping their positions so her back was pressed against the wall

Bakugou pushed himself tight against her body and Kai could feel the press of his half hard cock against her abdomen. He leaned his face down so they were sharing breath, “Don’t fucking tease me right now Kai” he growled as he swept her into a bruising kiss. Her hands grasped the lapels of his jacket as she pulled him in closer, their tongues tangling in a lewd display. His hands moved from her waist down to her ass and he picked her up off the ground, her legs easily slotted against his hips as he ground into her. Bakugou moved his lips to her jaw, teasing and licking his way down her neck, her soft panting spurring him on. He allowed his teeth to graze against her skin as her hands moved from his chest downward, fingertips teasing their way along the plains of his abs. Bakugou knew if he let this continue any further, they would likely not be able to stop. He gently gripped her wrists, stopping their descent down his body, and she unhooked her legs from his waist, gracefully falling back down his lithe body. When he pulled back from her, Kaida’s face was flush and her breathing ragged.

Bakugou smirked as he released her and turned away, making his way to the doors that lead back into the ballroom “Call that a preview for tonight, I’ll meet you at the doors at 10”, he called over his shoulder as he exited the hall.

Caught up in the moment between them, neither noticed that Shinsou stood a few feet away in the shadow of the hall watching their exchange. His face drawn tight, fists clenched.

Watching her in the arms of someone else was fucking hard. It was made even worse that it was fucking Bakugou. He knew she had feelings for him in highschool, and it had taken her a while to get over them… or he thought she had gotten over them.

When Shinsou had followed her out of the main area he was hoping to catch her in the corridor where there was less crowding to finally get the chance to talk to her. Seeing her get pulled aside had shocked Shinsou enough that he pushed himself back to be shrouded by the shadows, ready to step in if he needed to save her. It was very quickly apparent that she did not need saving, the conversation between the two just loud enough for Shinsou to hear from his position. Bakugou’s dirty words and Kaida’s lewd actions were like knives under his skin as he quietly took them in.

It felt like he was watching a completely different person. All their time together and Kai had never been so bold with him, though he was also never bold with her either. Their relationship had always been passionate but reserved, to see her get hot and heavy in a dark corner at a work event was jarring.

He needed to talk to her, but right now he knew he wasn’t in the right frame of mind to say any of the right things. He was beyond upset having witnessed the scene between her and Bakugou but in the back of his mind, he knew he had no right to be.

He wasn’t going to give up, knowing he likely wouldn’t end up in the same room as Kai again in the near future, but he knew he needed to step out of that hallway and wait for another chance less his rage get the best of him and ruin his only opportunity to talk to her.

Kai caught her breath before stepping out of her spot in the alcove. The restroom that she had been headed towards was just a little further down the hall and she definitely needed to sort herself out after that session of heavy petting. She could feel the blush still coloring her cheeks as she eased the bathroom door open and stepped inside.

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In the ballroom Aizawa's dark eyes watched as Bakugou emerged from the hallway, cheeks flush with color as he fixed his jacket. He had seen Kai disappear down that same hall a few minutes ago, followed by Shinsou Hitoshi which was interesting.

He wasn’t caught up on what happened between the two heroes, but he could infer that it ended poorly based on the way that the lavender haired hero had resorted to sneaking around rather than simply approaching Kaida. He had briefly wondered if he should also follow, to ensure there was nothing untoward happening, but when he saw Bakugou emerge, he figured it was already taken care of -- likely in the form of violence knowing the blonde.

It was strange, the fact that he had even entertained the idea of stepping into the situation. Kaida was a hero, she could certainly take care of herself. More than that, he wasn’t the type to get involved in anyone's drama. He was low key, and kept a low profile, but something about Kai made him act differently. First offering to attend the red carpet event with her, then allowing her to dominate him into sharing her, and now he was debating coming to her aid.

It was clear there was something going on between Kaida and Bakugou, but it wasn’t clear how serious it was. From an outsider's perspective it appeared that they were casual, but Bakugou was clearly trying to stake claim on her tonight. He couldn’t blame the man for doing that, Kaida was beautiful on a regular day, seeing how she looked tonight, any sane man would want the world to know she was off-limits.

It was foolish for him to be thinking about entertaining this infatuation with Kaida. Sure she hadn’t reproached his casual flirting and advances, but she was his former student, she was 9 years his junior and she was somewhat involved with someone.

It was all much too complicated for him to bother with. Even so, his eyes remained trained on the door to the hallway as Shinsou re-entered looking forlorn - Evidently the flush Aizawa had seen on Bakugou had not been from a fight with Shinsou, but more likely from an intimate moment with Kaida. The thought of Kaida in someone else's arms had his blood boiling.

It didn’t take long for Kai to find her way back into the fold, but as Aizawa watched from the sidelines, he could see Shinsou watching her. It would likely be best if he allowed himself to keep a finger on the pulse of the situation. If she ended up needing rescuing, he would make sure he was the one who was there, not Bakugou.

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Kaida excused herself from the conversation with a support team, handing over the business card to her agency and letting them know to contact her to set up a meeting. A quick glance at the large clock on the wall showed that it was just nearing 10pm, which meant she was finally able to leave.

Excitement fluttered in her chest as she recalled Bakugou’s words from earlier. Their tryst in the hallway at the forefront of her mind as she turned. Her mind was so busy racing at the possibilities for tonight she didn’t notice someone step in her path and she ran face first into the mass expanse of someone's chest.

“Shoot, I’m sorry” She rubbed at her nose as she attempted to steady herself, apologizing to the man she bumped into, “I wasn’t paying attention to where I was-” she cut herself short when she looked up to find who it was she had run into.

Shinsou’s hands shot out from his sides to steady Kai, grasping her hips in his hold as he breathed her name quietly.

“Kai, baby” he whispered softly.

As if on reflex his fingers on her ran soothing circles, something he had done for years to help calm her down.

It took less than 5 seconds for Kai to realize what was happening. She quickly pulled herself backwards out of his grip, the apologetic smile she had been wearing was wiped clean as she schooled her expression into a deep scowl. Shinsou could feel his heart sink in his chest as he watched her expression twist.

Her tone was cold and clipped as she addressed him formally, “MindJack, if you’ll excuse me I have somewhere I need to be”

Shinsou winced, “Kaida please, I want to talk”

“I don’t have anything to say to you, excuse me” Kaida stepped forward, moving to head towards the door, but Shinsou reached toward her to stop her from going around him. His hand gripped her wrist. Kaida’s eyes lit up with hot fury. The emotions she thought had been put to rest after their breakup flared to life in her chest.

Before Shinsou could comprehend what was happening, Kaida had twisted herself out of his grip, and grabbed his wrist in retaliation. She used her momentum to spin him around so his hand was firmly trapped behind his back, his arm at an uncomfortable angle.

“Do. Not. Touch. Me” Her words dripped with venom, she pulled Shinsou’s arm up a little further increasing the pain caused by the awkward angle, and then gave him a slight shove forward and released her grip. “Next time I’ll break your arm”.

Shinsou caught himself before he could fall and spun back towards Kaida, he kept his distance from her this time. Her quick reflexes and strength were a little jarring to him, she had never gotten the drop on him before, not once in all the years they had been training and fighting together. Was she always holding back on him?

Just another way you failed her Shinsou’s internal dialogue supplied for him, Because you couldn’t handle her being better than you, she never allowed herself to be.

God he had so much to atone for. He just wanted to tell her that, wanted to show her that he would never put her in that kind of position again, that he was happy for her successes - even if it was too late for that kind of sentiment.

Shinsou knew it was going poorly, but he had to do this, he had to dig his heels in and get her to hear him out. “Kai please, I just want 5 minutes to talk to you. I’ve been trying to talk to you since we broke up but you’ve been impossible to reach. I just need 5 minutes of your time”

Kaida rolled her eyes and squared her shoulders. Un-fucking-believable. The audacity of this man.

“First off, do you not think there’s a reason I’ve been impossible to get a hold of? Do you disrespect my wishes so much that you can’t get the hint that I don’t want to talk to you?”

Shinsou looked like he’d been slapped, his body physically recoiling from her harsh tone,

“Second, do not call me ‘Kai’ or even ‘Kaida’ for that matter. You may refer to me professionally by Harbinger or you can call me by my surname Ito. My first name is reserved for people who are important in my life, you do not make the list” Kaida’s glare was piercing as she laced every word with venom.

“And finally Hitoshi, I don’t have even a single minute to spare to speak to you. I don’t want to hear anything you have to say. I gave you every opportunity to speak before this all went to hell, and you chose to stay silent. You made your bed, so now you can lie in it”.

Kaida stepped forward again, trying to push herself past Shinsou. She could feel herself slipping, her anger had flared but now was waning only leaving room for sadness and heartbreak to envelop her. All she wanted was to leave, and not see Shinsou again. Hadn’t he done enough to so thoroughly crush her? Why did he want to take more from her, especially now when she was finally getting to a place in her life she was happy with.

Shinsou stepped in front of her again, blocking her path but not reaching out to touch her. “Please just fucking listen to me Kai”, Shinsou’s eyes tracked her movements his voice pleading - he watched the fire die from her eyes and be replaced with sadness. The same look in her eyes as when she had confronted him about his infidelity. He hated that once again he was the one that caused this level of heartbreak.

Kaida felt like she was at her breaking point, she was on the verge of a panic attack and her eyes desperately tracked around the ballroom for help.

The smell of coffee flooded her senses as she felt a warm hand against the small of her back. She could feel rather than see as Aizawa placed his arm around her and leaned his head into her hair, pressing a kiss against the crown of her head. She felt herself relax into his warm comfort as his silky voice spoke into her hair

“There you are babe, I’ve been looking for you. Are you ready to head home, I have the car waiting for us”

Shinsou’s spine straightened, his shock visible in his demeanor. He watched Kai’s body relax into his former teacher's grip. The panic in her vision replaced by relief. He had watched her in the hall with Bakugou, and had heard her agree to leaving with him. So why then was Aizawa here kissing her and holding her like a lover?

Kai turned herself around in Aizawa’s grip, he could see slight confusion in her eyes, but moreover he could see relief. He had watched as Shinsou not once, but twice trapped Kai; Forcing her to have a conversation she clearly didn’t want to be a part of. He knew that she was holding back on doing anything rash considering where they were, and the amount of reporters that were present. It took less than half a thought for him to come to her rescue.

Aizawa’s let one hand settle on her hip and the other found the back of her neck as he leaned down towards her, placing his lips on her cheek so he could whisper in her ear, “Looks like you needed an escape route”

Kaida brought her arms up around Aizawa’s shoulders and leaned into his touch, mouthing the words ‘thank you’ to him before she replied

“I am pretty tired, do you need to get anything from coat check before we go, my love?”

Aizawa couldn’t help the small smile at her term of endearment as he pulled himself back from her, placing an arm around her as he turned to face Shinsou.

“Oh, hello Shinsou. I didn’t see you there” he smirked as he pulled Kai a little closer to him, moving his eyes to address her again, “Nothing to pick up, we can head straight out - you go ahead, I’ll catch up in a second”

Kaida smiled at him as she raised herself up onto her toes in her heels to place a kiss on his cheek. “Okay, I’ll see you out there”

Aizawa’s dark eyes tracked her as she gracefully moved through the crowds towards the exit, his eyes turning back to Shinsou only once he was no longer able to see Kai. As soon as he was turned toward the other male his face dropped back into a mask of neutral annoyance.

“I suggest not attempting to force Miss. Ito into anything again Hitoshi. It won’t go as well for you next time” Aizawa’s tone was clipped as he addressed Shinsou

“What the hell is going on Aizawa” Shinsou turned towards the ravenette, “You know that Kaida and I-”

“Whatever you and Kaida had is in the past” Aizawa interrupted,

“It doesn’t have to be” Shinsou mumbled under his breath, glancing to the exit Kai had disappeared through moments prior.

Aizawa held Shinsou with a glare, “That’s her decision, not yours. I suggest you leave her alone”. His tone left no room for argument as he turned and walked through the crowd towards the exit, leaving Shinsou looking shell shocked.

As he was walking towards the doors he spied Bakugou at coat check, clearly frustrated while waiting in line. A cursory glance in the other direction showed Kaida waiting just outside the doors. Taking it as divine intervention, he pushed his way to her while Bakugou was forced to wait in the long lineup.

He came up behind Kaida and placed his hand on the small of her back, “You ready to go then?”

“Oh, Aizawa!” Kai jumped a little in surprise, “Thank you so much for the save back there. I’m not sure if I should wait though, My friends are still inside and..” she chewed her lip debating

Aizawa’s hand lifted and grasped her chin, pulling her lip out from between her teeth, “Just text them. My car is here, and I don’t mind giving you a ride home”

Kaida glanced back at the doors, not seeing Bakugou anywhere. She pulled her phone out to check the time, 10:18.

“Okay”

Aizawa smiled as he took held out his arm, “Let's go then”

Bakugou donned his coat, heading towards the exit. He pulled his phone from his jacket to check the time. Noting that he was late to meet Kai he cursed and pushed the doors open just in time to see Aizawa helping Kai into his car. The two men made eye contact as Aizawa flashed him a victorious smirk and jumped into the driver's seat.

Bakugou watched as the two drove out of the venue, his hands smoking and his face twisted into a scowl.

#bakugou fanfiction #bakugou x reader #bakugo katuski #katsuki bakugo x reader #shouta aizawa #shouta aizawa x reader #shouta aizawa x oc #bnha aizawa #eraserhead #bhna fanfiction #bnha smut #katsuki smut #shinsou hitoshi x oc

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kuroyorusimpdom · 3 years ago

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okokokokokokok I am an asshole for not posting any Harbinger, I promise there is a chapter currently in the works.

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kuroyorusimpdom · 4 years ago

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Happy Christmas to all, and to all a horny night.

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kuroyorusimpdom · 4 years ago

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𝟗:𝟑𝟓 𝐏𝐌

“hey, kiri just called, apparently you’re not answering your phone.”

katsuki looks up at you from the other side of the bed as he buttons up the top of a silk pajama set you got him last year. “my phone’s on do not disturb after nine.” he simply says, not even asking why his friend called.

“some hero you are,” you jest.

“it’s my night off, i’ve done enough night patrols. it’s deku and half and half’s turn.” he scowls.

“it’s not about work,” you chuckle. “he’s asking if you want to go out for a couple of drinks. you should go.”

“but i’ve already changed into my night-in pajamas.” he gestures down to his body, scowl deepening. you purse your lips in an effort to suppress the laugh bubbling up your throat. you’d called it night-in pajamas when you gifted it to him. he’d called the term stupid then, but it stuck.

you walk closer to him, running your hands up his chest before settling loosely on the nape of his neck, playing with the blond strands on there. “then change out of them, big baby.”

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kuroyorusimpdom · 4 years ago

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The color of 2022 is Shinsou's hair color.

It's going to be a good year *knocks on wood*

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Harbinger

*Part 4*

Minors DNI | NSFW | Smut / Lemon |

Pairings: Aizawa Shouta x OC, Bakugou Katsuki x OC, Hitoshi Shinsou x OC

Dom/Sub, pegging, Orgasm Denial, Post Cannon, Aged Up

The annual hero gala. Not Kaida’s idea of a good time. She hadn’t been since she and Shinsou broke up -- It was an event for top heroes to walk around and swing their dicks at other ‘lesser’ heroes. A fucking popularity contest. Like they needed another one.

If she had it her way, she would be cocooned under several blankets, with a bottle of wine and Netflix, instead of trying on the seventh ugly dress in an overpriced boutique, but unfortunately for her, the world (but mostly Sophie, her PR manager) hated her.

“Kai come on, they can’t all be that bad” Mina’s voice floated through the dressing room door as Kaida finished zipping up the side of a frankly hideous canary yellow mermaid dress. Kaida huffed as she eyed her reflection in the mirror.

“You have to show me at least one of them” Mina whined

“Fine, you asked for it” Kai responded as she opened the door and stepped out, hands on her hips.

Mina frowned, “Yeesh, that dress is … not the best”

“Mina I look like a fucking clown in all of these dresses” Kai sighed “I don’t want anything bright, poofy or lacy, you know that’s not me”

Mina glanced around the shop, taking in the overall aesthetic. “Okay this was clearly not the right choice, it’s all princess and pastels in here. Let’s go to another shop?”

“Thank Goddess” Kai replied as she pulled her jeans back on. What an absolute pain in the ass this was. Why did she even need a PR manager? Wasn’t the whole point of being ‘underground’ that she could skip shit like this in the interest of not gaining any unwanted attention?

Kaida had managed to get out of the event since the end of her relationship by strategically timing out of town missions or convincing Hawks that there was a stake out that just couldn’t wait. But ever since the fucking Bird hired a new PR team, and Kaida broke the top 25, it became increasingly clear that she wouldn’t be getting off the hook this year with measly excuses.

This would be the first time in almost a year that she would be seeing Shinsou in a public setting. Sure he had tried to get in touch with her for several months after the breakup, but she was adept at avoiding him. It helped that she actively avoided all of the ‘hero bullshit’ that he regularly attended to boost his ranking.

Knowing she would definitely see him at the gala meant she wasn’t going to settle for anything less than perfection. Sure she had moved on, but that doesn’t mean she didnt relish in the idea of really showing that fucking bastard what he lost out on, afterall, she did tell him she was the best he would ever have, she intended on keeping that promise.

Mina pulled her through the mall, in search of a store that would house the perfect dress. If anyone could find the metaphorical needle in the haystack, it would be Mina. The woman had a sharp eye for fashion, and she wouldn’t give up until she found the perfect outfit for Kai.

“Thanks again for doing this Min, I know I’m not the easiest to shop for” Kai sighed, glancing towards her pink friend.

“Kai baby, you know I wouldn't let you do this alone. Also, we need to make sure you look fucking HOT. Show Shinsou what he’s missing, and impress our resident pomeranian”

Kaida rolled her eyes at Mina “I don’t need to impress Kats, we’re not dating”

Mina smirked, “Yet”

“Ever”

Mina pouted as she turned into a new shop, admittedly with a much better aesthetic for what Kai was going for. The shop boasted mostly dark colours, and had more of a ‘leather and lace’ vibe to it than a ‘formal’ one.

“Whatever Kai, it’ll happen, we all know it” Mina spoke while fingering through racks, pulling a few items out and unceremoniously shoving them into Kaida’s hands, “How are you two anyway?”

“Fine, same as always. It’s annoying with our schedules but we figure it out. It’s been nice not having to worry about dating”

“So is he taking you as his date to the gala?” Mina glanced over her shoulder at Kai, whose face scrunched up at the insinuation

“Why would he take me as his date, once again we are not dating”

Mina gave Kai a hard look, “Kai, you gotta know he has real feelings for you, right?”

Kaida grabbed more dresses from Minas hands, and started heading towards the dressing rooms, “Min, don’t start all this nonsense again, you know It’s not like that”

“Kaida, seriously, the guy has been in love with you since highschool. He was devastated when you got with ‘he who must not be named’” Mina replied, hot on Kaida’s heels.

“No Mina, he wasn’t. He also made it perfectly clear where he stood before Hitoshi and I got together - which is the only reason we even did get together” Kai turned towards the pink girl, “Let me paint the scene for you; me, with hearts in my eyes hoping to kiss my crush, him absolutely crushing all of my hopes and dreams, and my young teenage heart with it”, Kaida sighed turning back around, “It was rather devastating, and in front of everyone in the class might I add”

“He just doesn’t know how to communicate his feelings well!” Mina shouted as Kai closed the door in her face, locking herself in with several more dresses.

It was true that Katsuki was absolutely trash at expressing himself. After years of friendship with him and the Bakusquad, she found it much easier to look past the brash exterior and how he acted to find the person he truly was inside. He showed it in his actions, always in harsh contrast to his words.

He was always there when Kai needed him, when any of his friends needed him. Kats was just misunderstood by everyone outside their little group.

“Mina, I really don’t want to get into all this shit again, we did this when we started hooking up, I honestly thought everyone would get it by now” Kai spoke at the closed door as she stripped out of her jeans and tee, picking through the dresses Mina had chosen, “We’ve both made it clear to each other that we’re not interested in dating. We’re fine with what’s going on between us right now, I don’t know why you guys want us to define it so badly”

Mina mulled over what had been said, she was privy to some information that Kai wasn’t (only because she pried it out of Kirishima), that was fairly contrary to what the ravenette had been claiming. She knew how broken Kai had been after Hitoshi, and she also knew that despite everything, what Kai and Bakugou had going on did work for them. She didn’t want to be the one to ruin that by confessing Bakugou’s true feelings to Kaida. She was still scared, and possibly not ready, if Mina mentioned anything it could push them further apart instead of bringing them closer together.

Kaida stepped out of the fitting room while Mina was deep in thought about the situation, her attention immediately snapped to Kai as she emerged wearing a gorgeous black gown.

“Holy shit Kai”

Kaida turned around to look in the mirror, appraising her appearance. The dress was floor length with a cowl neck and spaghetti straps, it hugged her curvy frame until just below her hips, where it subtly changed into an A-line shape. Two large slits made their way from her mid thigh down to the floor, displaying her legs, and as an added bonus, the deep red interior of the fabric on the dress.

“Right?” Kai smiled at herself “This dress is fucking hot. I feel like I could take on the world in this”

Mina jumped up to run to the section that housed all the shoes, “hold on a sec, let me just --” she flipped through the boxes until she found Kai’s size, “Yes! Here, put these on”

Kaida grabbed the box from Mina and flipped it open, revealing a pair of pumps, all black with red bottoms. The smile spread itself naturally across her features as she slipped the shoes on, turning to show Mina her full appearance.

Mina squealed as she jumped up and down, “Kaida you look fucking incredible. Literally no one will know what hit them when you walk in on Friday”, she grabbed the shoe box and set it on the chair next to her, “even I may not be able to keep my hands off you”

“You’re my number one choice Min, just let me know and I’m yours babe” Kai winked at the pink girl while she made her way back into the fitting room to remove the dress, “did you want to get ready together on Friday? I assume we’re going as a group?”

Mina smiled at Kai as she opened the door, dress over her arm and started walking towards the checkout.

“For sure, but a few people are partnered up already to walk the carpet, so I don’t know if we’ll be able to walk it as a group”

Kai glanced at Mina over her shoulder, “You mean you and Kiri? Did he finally grow a pair?”

Mina’s face darkened a hue with her blush, “He did ask to walk with me this year, but I think Sero is also bringing a girl”

“We’ll circle back to Sero somehow finding some poor sucker to go with him” Kai turned to face Mina fully, “Why didn’t you tell me about Kiri? You’ve been waiting for him to ask you out since 3rd year, this is huge!”

“It’s not a big deal, he told me it was just for convenience, so I’m trying not to get worked up over it”

An indignant sound escaped Kai’s mouth before she could stop it, “Mina, that’s a load of shit and you know it. Kiri is just taking the pussy way out of asking you on an actual date”

Mina glanced up at Kaida, “I don’t know Kai, maybe it just isn’t meant to be. Maybe we’re just meant to stay friends”

Kai took Mina’s hands in her own, setting the dress down on the counter while Mina placed the shoes down as well.

“Mina, I swear to Goddess if he passes you up, he’s a fucking idiot. You are truly the whole package. I honestly think he’s just afraid he’s going to mess up the vibe, or ruin something if you don’t feel the same way. He’s taken a small step forward with this Min, make sure you take your own steps as well if you actually want something to come of this”

Kaida turned back towards the counter to pay for her items, glancing back at Mina and adding “don’t forget to look absolutely flawless, to show him what he’d be passing up on”

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Drinks were flowing as Kai placed the finishing touches on her makeup. Friday rolled around too quickly, and brought with it the Hero Gala, and the boat load of anxiety that she had been trying her best to repress. Mina suggested they do a little pregaming before meeting up with the others, and Kai was quick to agree, hoping it would quell the growing knot in her stomach.

Mina, in true Mina fashion, insisted on choosing how to style Kaida’s full outfit, makeup and hair included. To be fair, if left up to Kai, she likely would have just thrown it up in a ponytail and added some mascara, she never really went over the top with her look.

After 2 hours under Mina’s direction, Kai was shocked at the difference in her reflection. Mina had straightened her shoulder length black hair, allowing it to frame her face, a stark contrast to the usually naturally curly style she tended to wear. Her lips painted deep red to match the lining of her dress, and a simple but sharp black cat eye liner was placed around her emerald green eyes.

Mina in contrast had a dark smokey eye with a neutral lip to accompany her floor length teal gown. Her hair in an intricate up-do with small pieces flowing down to frame her face.

Kai was still in her silk robe that she had put on after spending several hours pampering herself in the bathtub. It wasn’t every day she was able to get herself all dolled up, and she figured that a little self care would help boost her confidence. There was a slight sparkle to her skin courtesy of the bathbomb Mina had gifted her specifically for tonight. The smell of Lavender (Kai’s signature scent) clung to her skin and hair, and she opted to add a pheromone perfume as well, to up the ante.

Downing the remainder of her of white claw, Kaida walked into the living room where Mina was standing, checking her messages. Mina looked up from her phone, “They’re going to be here in 20, you should probably get dressed.”

“Also” she glanced back down at her phone, “we’re probably going to end up being late, and therefore causing a scene, but who doesn’t love a little drama, amiright?”

This prompted Kai to glance at the clock and see that it was already 6:52pm, the red carpet event was starting at 7pm and (according to the 30 messages she’d gotten from her PR manager) she was supposed to be there early to gain her seal of approval.

Oh well. She will definitely hear about it from Bird Brain but at this point she couldn’t really bring herself to care.

Mina did have a point after all. If she was showing up to this stupid event after avoiding it for years, she was going to make a grand entrance.

Kai hummed as she tossed her empty can into the recycling bin, debating on grabbing another she turned to the Pink skinned woman, “Min, did you say yes to the thigh high stockings, or should i keep my legs bare?”

“You brought the proper Lingerie with the garter?”

“Mhm” Kai nodded her head as she closed the fridge, another drink in hand

“Fuck yes, wear them. With those slits up your dress, those are going to look fucking wild babe” Mina replied

Kai smirked and made her way down the hall to get dressed, glancing back at Mina briefly to wink and respond, “You’re the boss babe”.

Locking herself in the large master bathroom, Kai glanced over her apparel for the evening. The Lingerie set a simple black mesh bodysuit, very dainty so it wouldn't be visible through the silk gown, paired with simple black thigh high stockings with a lace band across the top and a garter to hold everything in place.

Slipping the undergarments on, Kai looked in the floor length mirror.

Damn

It really is too bad she didn’t have a date for the evening, though there is something cathartic about dressing up only for yourself, and not because you want to impress someone.

The black pump heels went on next, making her already long legs appear just that much longer, and her ass look so much more plump and tight. Finally, the dress. This dress. It really is the perfect dress. Kai’s internal dialogue played out while she allowed the silky fabric to fall around her, hitting every curve perfectly.

Kaida reached toward the counter to pick up the ruby stud earrings, and the matching ruby tennis bracelet she had decided on. The voices of her friend group coming from outside the bathroom door letting her know that they had all arrived.

She looked back towards the mirror, giving herself a final appraisal. The reflection staring back gave her a jolt of confidence. Her most prominent features were on display, not a single thing about her look tonight could be picked apart. She felt sexy, powerful and in control.

Her final touch before leaving the bathroom to greet her friends was to dust highlighter along her clavicle, accentuating her collarbones, and drawing attention to the beautiful plunged cowl neck of the dress.

As Kaida opened the bathroom door, she already could hear Mina’s excited voice addressing the group, “you’re going to die when you see Kai, I don’t want to toot my own horn or anything but there will not be a single person there tonight that won't want a piece of her, and I haven’t even seen the full ensemble yet!”

“Mina, you’re being dramatic, have you looked in a mirror? You’re the one everyone is going to be after tonight” Kaida responded as she rounded the corner into the main area where everyone was standing.

She took in her group of friends, Denki’s eyes were wide while giving Kaida a once over - there was some slight concern that he was going to short circuit based on the look on his face, Sero stood next to the front door with a girl Kai didn’t recognize hanging off his arm, and Kirishima was standing in the kitchen, only an arms length from Mina who was putting all the empty cans in the recycling bin.

Kirishima smiled and waved before turning back to Mina “I agree with Kai”, he grabbed Mina’s waist and pulled her into his large frame “Don’t get me wrong Kai, you look incredible - but Mina is a show stopper tonight” his smile grew larger to show his sharky teeth as Mina blushed and pushed him away lightly before she turned to the hallway Kaida emerged from

“Okay, what the fuck Kai” Mina gasped as she bounced towards Kai, “I can’t even look at you right now, you look so fucking hot”

“Thank you Mina, but seriously, you look outstanding. Are you sure you wanna go with Kiri? I can’t convince you to be my plus one? I’ll show you a good time”

“Woah woah woah there, don’t go stealing my date” Kiri grabbed Minas wrist and pulled her back into him again, “Only I get to show her a good time tonight”

Mina’s face went red as she stumbled into his strong chest and his arms surrounded her waist.

“I’ll hold you to that promise Kiri”

Kai smirked at her friends, she scanned the group and noted a missing body “Where’s Bakugou?”

“Waiting in the car” Sero answered, “He told us to ‘get up there, get the other fucking extras and get back down here, I ain’t waiting all night’”

Kai snorted at Sero’s weirdly spot on impersonation “Typical”

“Well, we better get going, we’re already late enough as it is” Kirishima ushered the group towards the door, “Plus we wouldn’t want blasty to yell at us for taking too long”

Everyone made their way out of the apartment and to the elevator, it was a tight squeeze considering the sheer size of the men in your group, but everyone managed to make it down in one trip, stumbling their way out into the crisp air of the evening.

Two cars were parked outside the front doors to the apartment complex, a very agitated blonde stood next to one looking ready to explode.

“What the fuck took you extra’s so long? We’re late and my PR team is up my fuckin’ ass” Bakugou turned around to face the group, “Lets get this show on the fuckin---” his ranting was cut short as he caught sight of Kaida.

His mouth dropped open as he watched her saunter towards him, her legs peeking out through the slits in her dress, her eyes trailing over his body to take in the custom tailored suit that fit him perfectly. She looked fucking edible. He could feel his heart thudding against his chest. Why hadn’t he asked to be her fucking date tonight. If she went in there alone, every fucking extra would be trying to get their hands on her, and no one could put their hands on her. No one except him.

Kirishima glanced back and forth between his two friends, “Looks like Bakubro is lost for words”

Snapped out of his momentary daze, Bakugou scowled, “Shut up shitty hair, what the fuck do you know”

“Dibs not riding in the car with the angry pomeranian” Sero interjected as he opened the door for his date to get into the backseat of Kirishima’s car

“Damn it dude, I don’t wanna ride with all this sexual tension!” Denki pouted as he gestured towards Kai and Bakugou, who were still eyeing each other.

“Shut it and get in the fucking car dunce face”

As Denki ducked into the back of Bakugou’s car, and Kirishima and Mina were busy getting into their own vehicle, Katsuki took advantage of the lack of eyes on them, closing the distance between himself and Kai

“I hope you know, just because we aren’t showing up together, doesn’t mean we aren’t leaving together” he leaned down to speak directly into her ear, and lay a tantalizing kiss against her neck, “no other extras even deserve to lay their eyes on you tonight, you look good enough to eat”

Kai felt herself melting over his words, his voice raspy and low sent shivers down her spine. She couldn’t allow a few simple words undo her, she needed to remain in control. She was strong and she was fucking hot. She wouldn’t allow herself to become putty in his hands.

“We’ll see Katsuki” she purred as she pulled herself away and opened the passenger door to his car.

As Bakugou got into the car Kai settled herself in her seat. She could see in her peripheral vision that he was raking his eyes over her body. The heat of his gaze gave her confidence to tease him on the short drive. As he pulled away from the curb she shifted herself so the lacy tops of her thigh highs were just visible. She could see Katsuki stiffen in his seat at her actions as he let out a sharp breath.

She glanced in the mirror to check on Denki in the back seat, who was not paying any attention to them - too involved in his phone to even notice the tension rising in the front seat.

Kaida allowed her fingertips to gently graze along her exposed leg, slowly and sensually. She heard his breathing pick up while his fists tightened on the steering wheel. The chances that she would end up going home with Katsuki at the end of the night were pretty high.. And continuing her current ministrations would likely result in punishment for her ‘bratty’ behaviour, but the high she was getting from his reactions was well worth the potential downside.

His eyes flitted back and forth between the road and the bit of skin showing on her thigh, his hands twitching to touch.

She allowed her hand to move higher, slightly lifting the hem of the dress to show the bottom of her mesh set. She was getting ready to push her luck further when the car pulled up to the valet station at the event. Katsuki’s hungry gaze trapped her in her seat as Denki let himself out of the back of the car, his hand moved from the gearshift, barely grazing her leg when Kaida’s phone rang.

A tentative glance at the screen displayed a name she knew she couldn't ignore, not after repeatedly screening her calls all night already.

Kaida smirked at the desperation in Katsuki’s eyes and leaned forward to brush her lips against his and whisper against him, “Looks like I need to cut this short, maybe we can continue this another time?”

Bakugou growled and reached for her wrist before she could move, “I’ll wait”

She sighed and looked back towards him wistfully, “Don’t worry about it, you’re already in enough shit as it is, just go in. I’ll meet you in there”

He hesitated, one side of him wanting to stake his claim to her by walking the carpet with her and the other knowing that she was right. She waved him off as she climbed out of the passenger side of the car, leaving him to brave the paparazzi alone.

She clicked the answer button and held the phone to her ear, ready to get reamed out by Sophie, who had called no less than 40 times already.

Kaida walked down the sidewalk away from the red carpet, keeping her voice hushed to not draw any additional attention to herself

“Hi Sophie. I am literally getting out of the car right now outside the venue. I know I am late, I’m sorry. No i don’t have a date, yes I will be walking the carpet alone, since answering your call just cost me walking with the group I came with” Kaida rushed through her spiel, knowing exactly what questions were going to be asked

A loud sigh resonated through the phone “Kaida I swear to God if you don’t walk in these doors in the next 5 minutes, I am going to personally make your life hell”

“I’m making a grand entrance, you should be excited. You know, building anticipation or whatever”

“Some grand entrance when you’re going to be entering alone” Sophie’s tone was clipped

“I may be entering alone, but doesn’t that just make me more desirable? A single heroine that fuck boys can lust over or whatever”

Kai could practically hear Sophie roll her eyes through the phone, “Desirable... or unwanted? It’s a fine line Kai. I would have much preferred you enter on the arm of someone well known in the community, or at least with a group of your friends from UA”

Kai rolled her eyes at the response, “Yeah, fine, whatever. I’m hanging up now so I can make it inside within your time limit. I’ll make sure I fall on the side of desirable”

“Better smile nice for the cameras, Harbinger”

The rare use of her hero name was more than enough proof that Sophie meant business. Kai sighed audibly as she slid her phone back into her clutch.

Aizawa had been walking towards the back entrance to try and sneak into the venue unnoticed when he caught sight of Kai on the phone. He had to physically force his mouth to stay closed as he raked his eyes over her appearance. Every single part of her was drawing him in, it was like she had been tailor made to fit his deepest desires. He could hear one side of the conversation she was having, clearly an argument. Usually he would avoid engaging with anyone by choice, but despite this, he found himself making his way over to where she stood.

“Trouble in paradise?” his monotonous voice rang out, catching Kaida by surprise

Aizawa had to actively keep his eyes from widening as she turned to face him. If he thought she was tantalizing from her side profile, seeing her head on was like getting hit in the face with a lust quirk. He tried (and failed) to not allow his eyes to dance along her body, getting caught on the long slit in her dress that displayed her toned legs.

Kaida watched curiously as his eyes trailed her body, a small shiver going through her at the appraisal. Shocked to find herself taking in his appearance as well - he wore a fitted crimson button down shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to reveal his extremely toned forearms, the top two buttons undone showing a peak of his milky skin. He wore fitted black trousers and suspenders, his hair was longer than Kai remembered it, and it was pulled back into a neat-yet-messy bun allowing a clear view of his dark eyes.

It was a bit of a shock for Kai that she found her former teacher attractive… Maybe more than attractive. He was alluring in ways she was not expecting, it made her body tingle with strange anticipation.

She smiled at him and took a step forward, feeling bold after watching his eyes on her, “Well look what the cat dragged in, you clean up real nice Eraser”.

“What are you doing out here by yourself?” He responded, not allowing her proximity to affect him

Kaida rolled her eyes “I came with the guys, but my PR manager pulled me away to harass me, and now I guess I’m going in alone and I have to make some kind of ‘splash’ or I think perhaps Sophie will actually castrate me”

Aizawa held back a smirk, with Kai dressed the way she was there was no way she wasn’t going to make some kind of impression on everyone as she went in. He did feel bad for her though, he had been subject to similar things back in his prime. After a momentary debate he made a surprising decision

“I’ll walk the carpet with you”

Kai was taken back by his offer. This was Aizawa, he absolutely abhorred any attention from the media, he was likely out back to sneak in without being noticed and now he was offering to walk with her on the carpet, to have photos taken, to be in the spotlight. This was so completely out of the norm for him.

“You want to walk with me on the carpet, and have people actually see you?”

“I wouldn’t have offered it if I didn’t want to, now would I?”

Holy shit. What is happening?

Kai’s mouth hung open in shock as Aizawa took her arm in his and started walking back towards the venue.

The strong hand guiding Kaida

“Close your mouth before we reach the cameras”

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