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Digital Heartstrings [Bkdk]
Midoriya creates an AI assistant, Bakugou Katsuki.
Izuku Midoriya had never imagined he'd be grappling with loneliness so soon in his career. Just a short time ago, he was the underdog, the kid everyone bullied for being weird. But now, he had skyrocketed to become Japan's number one software engineer, and while many of his peers suddenly wanted to befriend him, the laughter had transformed into a shallow cheer.
Desperate to fill the void within him, Midoriya embarked to create a companion for himself. Initially, it was just a humble assistant meant to help him stay organized; after all, with his head constantly spinning with ideas, having an assistant was a relief. But soon, the relationship blossomed into something more. Each morning, he found himself looking forward to his workdays, eager to interact with the AI.
He's spent late nights texting his assistant, until one day it hit him: he wanted to see his creation brought to life. Fueled by his desires, he dedicated an entire week to sculpting a 3D model of his AI, now named Bakugou Katsuki. The result was a bold and brash figure, with blonde hair and a fierce attitude that perfectly captured the essence of what he admired. A symbol of Midoriya’s victory that kept him going and reaching for the stars.
Before long, Midoriya found himself spending more time at the office than in his own apartment. Bakugou took it upon himself to ensure that his creator didn't neglect his needs, often insisting he take breaks and leave the confines of his desk. After all, the engineer had never really experienced a healthy work-life balance until he made Bakugou, illuminating the darkness that had once shrouded him.
Bakugou would glide from screen to screen in the office. As their bond deepened, Midoriya began bringing his AI companion into his personal space. He transformed his apartment into a tech haven, installing additional screens so that Bakugou could follow him from room to room. Their relationship created a comforting glow in Midoriya’s life, something his friends had failed to do.
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Instincts pt 2
Furious couldn’t begin to describe what he was feeling. Some alpha from the middle-of-nowhere suddenly ruins his life with no consequences whatsoever. If he was going to be in heat because of Getou, then he’d make the alpha take responsibility for it.
He made his way through Jujutsu Tech on a hunt for the elusive alpha. He had to confront this Alpha. This wasn’t some normal heat; this was a direct result of… well… him existing. Accountability was non-negotiable. Gojo straightened his shoulders and jogged after the Alpha, ignoring the way his body felt like it was on fire.
“Hey! You!” he shouted, stomping towards Getou. The alpha stopped, turning with a raised eyebrow. Up close, he was even more intimidatingly attractive. Gojo stopped in his tracks as a blush covered his whole body.
“Yes?” Getou asked, his deep voice sending another shiver through Gojo.
“I…” Gojo hesitated. Words failed him as he stared into those warm brown eyes. What was he supposed to say? Hi, your unfairly pretty face triggered my latent biology, and now I’m in heat because of you? “Everything okay?” the alpha muttered, turning to Gojo as he glanced over the omega with obvious concern.
“Okay? No!” Gojo blurted, heat rising to his cheeks. “Look, you need to take responsibility for… for this!” He gestured vaguely at himself.
The Getou blinked, his smile fading into confusion. “For what?”
“For putting me in heat!” Gojo said, his voice cracking. He wanted to crawl into a hole, but his feet stayed rooted purely to defy the alpha in front of him. “I don’t even know how it happened, but it’s your fault, and now you have to—”
“Wait, hold on,” the alpha interrupted, raising a hand. “You’re saying I triggered your heat?”
“Yes!” Gojo folded his arms, trying to look more confident than he felt.
For a moment, the Getou just stared at him, and then he burst out laughing. A warm, rumbling laugh that made Gojo’s stomach flip for reasons he didn’t want to examine too closely.
“Oh, you’re serious,” Getou said, wiping a tear from his eye. “That’s… not how this works, you know.”
“Are you denying it?” Gojo snapped.Getou smirked, stepping closer. “I’m not saying I’m not flattered, but you might want to rethink who’s responsible for your heat.” He leaned in slightly, voice dropping to a low purr. “Maybe it’s just your body telling you what it wants.”

ngl accidentally wrote Gojo ooc but I was too far in to change it...
#Jujutsu Kaisen#jjk#Gojo Satoru#Gojo#Satoru#Geto Suguru#Satosugu#Satoru Gojo x Suguru Geto#Gego#jjk oneshot#oneshot#fanfic oneshot#fanfic
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Sweet Forest
Bakugou is a botanist who is researching an enchanted forest and encounters a being who claims to be the spirit of the woods.
The old enchanted forest had been a place of mystery for a long time. Most people never stepped foot onto its sacred grounds purely from the rumors circulating about it. A place where mist covered the local fauna, shrouding it in mystery and perfect for warding away anyone looking to find what’s inside. That is, until Bakugou, a renowned botanist, decided he would be the first to not get scared away by measly rumors his ol’ hag would tell him to behave.
He found himself just outside the boundary of the forest. There was an obvious line between enchanted and not which made Bakugou’s brain whirl with ideas as he crossed it for the first time.
Nothing Happened.
He was almost disappointed at a lack of ‘magic’ to prevent his entry. All those stories from his childhood were for naught as he easily trudged through the muddy grounds with fog pooling at his feet. While he walked he made notes of the different fauna to study, taking samples when he felt it was safe, but otherwise drew a picture to identify it later. His study so far was going well.
“This is not a forest for studying. It’s alive, and it does not welcome intruders.” Bakugou lifted his eyes to be met with angry, emerald ones. With a sneer, he responded, “Who the hell are you?” The green-haired stranger met his sneer with one of his own. Who was he to give Bakugou a look like that when he was the one interrupting? Without missing a beat, “I’m the spirit protecting these woods.” The stranger immediately started stepping closer in anger, pointing his finger angrily at Bakugou. “And you are not welcome. Leave,” he snarled.
No one would believe that this small dork would be the spirit supposedly protecting the enchanted forest. He looked a little scrawny to be doing the work. Bakugou made a quiet ‘tch’ before closing up his notebook. He huffed, “No way. You’re a bit…small?” The poor guy looked like he could barely lift a leaf without some kind of assistance. That was until Bakugou suddenly found himself getting dragged by the glowing roots of a tree nearby. The stranger just smiled as he waved, hand covered in a soft glow similar to the one surrounding the roots. With a soft thunk, the roots lifted him and threw him out over the boundary.
Bakugou huffed in frustration as the spirit of the woods tossed him out, his ego stinging from the unexpected rejection. “What gives? What a deku…” he mutters, half-exasperated, half-amused. Yet, as he brushed off the leaves and looked back into the enchanting forest, a reluctant smile crept onto his face. Maybe he’d come back later to meet the nerd again.

Lowkey forgot to edit this-
#Mha#bnha#bakugou katsuki#bakugou#izuku midoriya#deku#bakugou x midoriya#fanfic#mha fanfic#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#bkdk oneshot#mha oneshot
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Instincts pt.1 [SatoSugu]
Gojo has been a “beta” all his life until he meets Geto and realizes he’s gone into heat for the first time. O!Satoru x A!Suguru
Gojo was a Beta, and he had been his whole life. He didn't have to manage any pheromones or wrestle with instincts, nor face the messy inconveniences of heats. Even the Gojo clan preferred him as a Beta; he couldn't be swayed by instincts alone.
Things began to change when Gojo was introduced to Getou, a new sorcerer at the school. He couldn’t help but stare at the new Alpha as Getou greeted the handful of students who attended the school. In Gojo’s eyes, Getou was gorgeous, and despite being a Beta, he felt an undeniable attraction to this stunning Alpha.
As Gojo continued to gaze, blue eyes boring into the back of Getou's head, his heart began to race, his breathing quickened, and a dizzying heat pooled low in his stomach. By the time the bell rang, he found himself gripping the edges of his desk, sweat beading on his temple. This overwhelming sensation was completely foreign to him, and he feared he might be seriously ill.
His thoughts spiraled in a whirlwind of confusion. Was it normal for a Beta to feel this way? He could still see the Alpha—tall, confident, and infuriatingly beautiful, to the point that it made his heart race even faster.
Panic surged through him. This couldn't be right. He wasn’t the type to get flustered by someone he viewed as inferior. He blinked rapidly, trying to suppress the feelings that were intensifying. Whatever this was, he needed to regain control before it consumed him entirely.
As the lesson on curse techniques came to an end, Gojo found himself uncharacteristically seeking help from a doctor. He couldn’t go to his regular physician, as they would report his situation to the higher-ups in an instant. If there was one thing he needed, it was to keep whatever was happening to him a secret.
The doctor's office was small, located in a distant town where no one he knew would find him. After explaining his symptoms to the sweet old lady, he was taken aback when she suggested he might not be a beta. “All your symptoms sound like a heat. Have you ever been tested to confirm that you’re a beta?” she asked, prescribing suppressants for the newly identified omega.
Gojo paused, realizing he had never considered it strange that he hadn’t been tested for that. In his defense, he assumed the Gojo clan was certain he was a beta; they had made him undergo various medical exams as a child and teenager and would have known otherwise. He didn’t doubt that they would have checked for this.

#Jujutsu Kaisen#jjk#Gojo Satoru#Gojo#Satoru#Geto Suguru#Satosugu#Satoru Gojo x Suguru Geto#Gego#jjk oneshot#oneshot#fanfic oneshot#fanfic
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And In This Universe
They don’t end up together, and it hurts. Bakugou x Deku
Everyone had gathered to celebrate Deku’s achievement of becoming a hero again, thanks to everyone’s support, especially Katsuki's. They had convened at a bar for drinks, and despite several members of Class 1-A having morning shifts, they all enjoyed themselves. In that bar, Bakugou and Deku found themselves seated next to each other, isolated from the rest of their friends chatting at different tables.
Deku gave a small, nervous smile as he glanced over at Bakugou. The blonde looked up from his drink and said, “Welcome back, Deku.” However, as he spoke to his childhood friend, he noticed the distant look in Deku's eyes. Deku wasn’t looking at him or giving his signature smile. Instead, he seemed lost in thought, staring at a table across the bar.
Bakugou turned to see what had captured Deku's attention, dreading the idea of someone else making his friend smile like that. He saw Ochako laughing with some of the girls from their class, and Deku's eyes were brimming with love. For the first time since they reconciled, Bakugou was starting to doubt where they stood with each other. Deku had accepted his gift of a hero suit to pursue his dream, but he had declined Bakugou’s offer to finally become hero partners, a dream Bakugou had long cherished. It was an unexpectedly sad evening for him.
The sight filled him with resentment toward Ochako. She hadn’t even contacted Deku in the eight years since he quit. Bakugou almost felt she had no right to have Deku looking at her like that. But deep down, he knew he didn’t deserve that same look of love either.
Perhaps in this universe, Katsuki and Midoriya would remain friends rather than lovers. Hopefully, in another lifetime, things would be different.

In light of the recent leaks (which are hopefully fake)
#Mha#bnha#bakugou katsuki#bakugou#izuku midoriya#deku#bakugou x midoriya#fanfic#mha fanfic#mha midoriya#bnha midoriya#mha bakugou#bnha bakugou#mha oneshot#bkdk#mha bkdk#bnha bkdk#bakudeku#izuocha
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Fat Gum x Reader
He doesn’t feel desired because of his body. Fatgum x Reader
Taishiro had been navigating the dating scene for a while, and after countless dates, he reached a conclusion: people only liked his skinny form. At first, they acted as if it didn’t bother them, but eventually, it did. Each time, he found himself alone again, scrolling through various dating apps out of desperation. Was it so unreasonable to want to settle down with someone who appreciated all parts of him?
It wasn't long before he found you. You were the first person to swipe right on him without inquiring about his hero work. Instead, you asked about the dog in the background of one of his photos – his golden retriever named Oden, whom he got to keep him company. From that moment, his conversations with you lasted for hours, culminating in an agreement for your first date. Fatgum wanted it to be special because you were becoming special to him.
The details were set. On his day off, he would come to your place, and the two of you would have dinner away from the prying eyes of paparazzi. However, as the day approached, he grew anxious about whether you would expect him to change into his skinny form, as all his previous dates had asked. By the time he stood in front of your door, he felt nauseous from the swirling ideas in his head. But when your face greeted him, he almost calmed down, captivated by how beautiful you looked in casual attire.
He was nearly mesmerized by you until he snapped back to reality. “Are you sure you don’t mind me like this? I can change back into my other form—” he muttered, letting his insecurities spill out until you cut him off. You laughed, looking at him as if he were joking. “What are you talking about? I hope I didn’t make all this food for you if you were planning on being skinny for the evening...”
As you ushered him inside, confusion spread across his face. You laughed at the mere suggestion that he change into his skinny form to make you comfortable. And from the looks of your dining table, it was clear you had spent a lot of time preparing various dishes to satisfy his appetite.
You were perfect for him. It was astonishing to see the care you put into the meals laid out before him. He had never had a proper date who wanted him to be himself, rather than an idealized version they had created in their minds. He sat down across from you with a goofy grin and one thought in mind – you were truly perfect.

I wrote this one go like it was fever dream- If it's not perfect or good that's why. I was inspired by a cai bot tho <3
#Mha x reader#bnha x reader#taishiro toyomitsu#fatgum mha#mha#bnha#fatgum x reader#taishiro toyomitsu x reader#fanfic#mha fanfic#x reader
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Need a Beta Reader!
hii I’m looking for a beta reader for a mha fanfic I’m working on! I’ve never gotten a beta reader before but it might help me with my writing overall.
It’s called The Best Things Come in Three and its a Bakugou/Sero/Shinsou pairing! The premise of it is that Bakugou has to find a new place to live after he finds out his place is getting renovated for the next couple of weeks.
I’ve finished the first chapter and now I’m working on the second. It’ll be 10 chapters in total (at least thats what I’m planning)
#mha#bakugou katsuki#sero hanta#hitoshi shinsou#bakugo katsuki x shinsou hitoshi#bakugou katuski x sero hanta#beta reader#need a beta reader#fanfic#fanfic author
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Hello!! Chapter 2 of my untitled work has been posted!! I should really give it a name…

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