lemonboi26

[lemonboi26]

Being the quirkless son of Midnight and sparky boom boom💥💥 as your bf

Pairing: Bakugo katsuki x male reader + Midnight x son reader

An: this is my comeback because i've been on a writers block in a long time so hope you enjoy!

Pt1 | Pt2

When i was little i always watch my mom fighting villains and dad return from war having them as my role model it gave me hope that i can be like them we were happy.

Until when me and my mom received a letter of condolences that my father had died in the war, My mom cried uncontrollably during the burial i was comforting my mom it was hard to not have a father by your side.

Few days later

My mom took me to a quirk examination she notice that I haven't receive my quirk yet. And can't forget the six words that came out of the doctors mouth.

'Your son doesn't have a quirk' he replied

After he said that it made feel I'm all out of hope but i look at my mom and her body quivers trying so hard that her tears build in her eyes,It's hard to look at my mom from this torture.

Years later

I'm a highschool student now in Aldera High and i have an amazing boyfriend who I adore and i support his dreams, even though i can crack his strong demeanor by giving him some flirty remarks.

Teacher: "Well, it looks like quite a few of you are planning to apply for the hero course... Even Bakugo's going for U.A. High!"

[The class gasps. Some students murmur in awe. Bakugo stands with his usual smug grin.]

Bakugo (grinning): "Of course I am. I’m not gonna settle for anything less. I’m the best."

[Mn, lounging in his seat with a feline smirk, twirling a pen between his fingers. He raises an eyebrow and smirks at Bakugo.]

Mn (purring slightly): "Mmm, and here I thought you were only aiming to impress me, Katsuki."

[The class snickers. Bakugo stiffens, cheeks faintly pink. Mn stretches lazily, eyes glittering with mischief.]

Mn (playfully): "Though… if you're the best, then what does that make me, huh? Your rival? Your equal? Or just your irresistible distraction?"

[Bakugo glares, trying to hide the blush creeping up his face.]

Bakugo (growling): "Tch—Shut up, idiot. Don’t start flirting in front of the extras."

Mn (chuckling, resting his chin on his hand): "Aww, jealous already? Don't worry. My eyes are only on you... for now."

He is so cute when he pouts sometimes you have to find something to break any big head people.

Teacher (Question): M/n why is your application blank?

Mn: oh I dont plan going to any school this year . I replied

Teacher: any reason?

Mn: Personal.

After that the teacher returns to their doing bakugo looks at me that I'm mad thinking "why you dont plan to any school", or "are you going to leave him?" He is so cute when he's jealous and i love it.

Later

Mn and Bakugo walk down a quiet sidewalk, the school far behind. Their footsteps echo softly, but neither speaks at first.

Until Bakugo breaks the silence

"You’ve been weird lately. You’re really not applying anywhere?"

Mn shrugs lazily, and replied

"School’s... overrated. I don’t see the point. Sitting in classrooms all day? Not really my style."

"So what, you’re just gonna disappear after graduation?" Bakugo replies in a frown

"Why? Gonna miss me that much?" Mn said with a teasing smile

Bakugo stops walking and his jaw clenched

"Don’t screw with me, Mn."

Bakugo pause and ask him

"Are you gonna leave me behind?"

Mn stops too, he is still smiling—but there’s tension in his eyes now "Katsuki..."

Bakugo voice began dropping and his eyes sharp but hurt "I’m serious. You’re acting like none of this matters. But it does. To me."

"You matter to me. I don’t wanna keep chasing something if you’re not gonna be there."

Mn looks away, the sky reflecting in his eyes like a storm just waiting to break.

Mn replies quietly, almost to himself: "...I have a path. One that doesn’t really include... U.A. Or hero schools. Not in the traditional sense."

Bakugo looks confused, brow furrowed:"What the hell does that mean?"

Mn gazes at him, until there’s a distance now:"It means... I’m not trying to be some shining hero on TV. The world’s too messy for that. I want to do things my own way — no rules, no spotlight. Just... results."

Bakugo looks at him tensely:"You're talking like a damn vigilante."

Mn smirks at him , but it's not playful this time:"Call it what you want. Hero, villain, anti-hero... I don’t need a title. I just need freedom."

Bakugo eyes narrowing, with his voice cracking slightly:"And you weren’t gonna tell me? At all?"

Mn started stepping closer to Bakugo, and started gently touching his arm):

"Because if I did... you'd try to stop me. Or worse—try to follow me. And this path... it’s not for you, Katsuki. You shine too bright. I walk in the grey."

Bakugo grits his teeth, feeling torn from what he heard:"You think I care about black or white? You think I’d just let you go without a fight?"

Mn replied softly, with sad affection:

"I know you’d fight the whole damn world for me. That’s why I have to keep this part of me hidden... for now."

Bakugo looks at him, angry but hurt — unable to speak. Mn leans in, brushing a quick kiss on his cheek.

Mn whispered info his ears :"When the time comes... maybe I’ll let you in. Until then, just trust me."

Mn starts walking ahead, hands in his pockets, leaving Bakugo standing in the orange glow — torn between chasing after him and letting him go.

At night

Mn and and his mom a eating dinner with his pet cat named selina they were enjoying their until nemuri glanced at his son who is eating peacefully too peaceful and asked a question

You’ve been quiet all night. What’s on your mind? Nemuri gently said to his son

M/N pauses his chewing and set his chopsticks down and he knows that this is the time

"I’m not going to U.A., Mom." He said

Nemuri stills. Her chopsticks hover over her bowl.

Okay… can I ask why? Nemuri carefully asked

M/N steady replied "Because I don’t want to be a pro hero. Not in the way they expect. I want to be something else…"

"An anti-hero."

A Silence occur in the dinner table . Selina purrs. A faint car horn echoes outside. Nemuri slowly puts her utensils down.

"You don’t have a quirk. You’d be stepping into a world that barely protects the ones who do. What makes you think this path is safer?" Nemuri asked quietly to his son

Mn replied "It’s not about being safe. It’s about doing something real. Heroes follow rules. They look good for the cameras. But they miss people—people like me." Then he additionally replied "Anti-heroes don’t wait. They act."

Nemuri looks at him long and hard. Until Her voice drops then said "You’re saying the system failed you.'

M/N slightly nods his agreeing his mom said"It did. I grew up in its shadow. Yours, too. People expected me to shine just because of who you are.But no one ever asked what I wanted."

Nemur sighs, and leans he back on the chair then asked "So… what do you want?"

"I want to help people in the cracks. The ones no one talks about. I want to make noise in the places heroes stay quiet.Not as a symbol. Not as your son. Just as me. "Mn firmly said

A pause. Nemuri watches him and remembers her husband in her son's eyes the determination, the courage, and hope everything she remember of her loving husband its felt like he's here. Then she glances down at Selina, who’s winding around her leg. Her expression softens. And she return he sight to his son.

I didn’t raise a rule-follower… but I was hoping you’d have something steadier than this. Nemuri said

Still—if this is the path you’re walking, I won’t stop you. Just promise me…

Nemuri then reaches her son's hand across the table and places her other hand ontop of his hand and said in sincere

"Don’t lose yourself. Don’t forget who you are underneath the mask—if you even wear one."

M/N smiles faintly at his mom"I’ll remember. I’ve got a mom who’d drag me back if I didn’t."

Selina jumps into his lap. He then scratches selina behind her ears. Nemuri smiles just a little at the scene in front of her

"...And feed Selina next time before you go off playing vigilante." Nemuri said sofly jokingly to his son

[They both chuckle, and for a moment, the heaviness in the room lifts—if only just a little.]

And thats how the anti-hero Stray was born...