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megumishotgf · 1 year

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kpop groups class 1-a listen to because i said so

here are some of my headcanons detailing what kpop groups some of the 1-a students would listen too!!

also i’m terribly sorry for the inactiveness. got diagnosed with autism and dropped out of uni (i’m so much happier now) and am going to pursue my art dreams.

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: ̗̀➛ kyoka jirou

jirou loves day6! prefers k-rock over k-pop but still knows all the best hits of each year. her expert knowledge mainly focuses on second generation groups. it’s as if she’s been spending years preparing for a pop quiz on this. other artists she likes include the rose, xdinary heroes and rolling quartz. she loves boy groups and girl groups equally.

: ̗̀➛ tenya iida

this man is a stan of snsd. tenya is a very cultured man and generally gives me second gen stan vibes. he truly believes ‘into the new world’ changed the trajectory of his life and had the biggest cultural impact of any piece of media in this century. tenya will write an essay arguing this. he also appreciates exo and shinee! hates superjunior (as he should) but hearing lucifer gets his hips shaking side to side.

: ̗̀➛ momo yaoyorozu

momo loves classical and instrumental music (her spotify wrapped is just studio ghibli soundtracks) but she can appreciate the occasional k-pop song. she loves female soloists in particular! think iu, taeyeon, chungha, ailee… she knows how to appreciate beautiful female vocals. also has a strong affinity for k-drama soundtracks. the ones with special idol features - you know what i’m talking about. slow, romantic ballads. shows jirou all her favourite ones (jirou thinks they’r kind of boring but listens just for her girlfriend).

: ̗̀➛ izuku midoriya

izuku loves bts because of the messages in their songs. he finds their story so inspiring. izuku relates to the fact that they built up their legacy from the ground up with nothing but hard work, and that they were ignored for so long. definitely listens to spring day and young forever when he is sad and just sobs (just like me fr). if you knock on his dorm and ask if he’s okay, he will squeak out a response insisting he’s fine. but you can still hear him sobbing into the pillow during the pauses before the next queued songs play. oh and izuku’s bias is namjoon because of how well spoken and intellectual he is, but he admires all members for their passion. oh and and ochako introduced him to twice!! he loves how cheerful their music is.

: ̗̀➛ ochaco uraraka

now, uraraka has devoted her life to twice. she is a diehard twice fan. but she is poor and her only album was a gift from kirishima and she treasures it. her favourite era was dance the night away and her bias is jihyo (this is so intellectual of her). carries a photocard in her phone case. class 1-a surprise ochako with tickets to see them live on one of her birthdays (they piled up all their money) and she just started floating towards the ceiling in shock. then she cried there

: ̗̀➛ mina ashido

mina is in love with ateez!! she loves to learn their dances and appreciates their high energy. also thinks they are the most beautiful men to grace this earth (this is facts). her bias is yeosang. she knows every choreo and it always looks incredible. for school festivals, mina will gather some of her classmates and force them to learn complicated dance choreo to perform in front of everyone. this year it was o.o by nmixx.

: ̗̀➛ shouto todoroki

shouto undoubtedly listens to loona and is not afraid of admitting it. it’s like the patrick bateman meme - he walks with zero emotion but hi high is blasting in his headphones. however does not know their names, or at least he cannot put name to face. but yes he knows their whole discography. bought an album once and he was shocked at how many inclusions there were (he was expecting just a cd). eventually discovers the loona universe and fan theories and for a week straight it was all shouto spoke to his friends about. they got so annoyed they blocked the word loona from their social medias temporarily so it wouldn’t set him off on a spiral.

: ̗̀➛ katsuki bakugo

hmm.. katsuki loves dreamcatcher. this man has got superior taste. i feel like katsuki would mainly listen to rock music and hip-hop. so other artists he may appreciate are dean, dpr live and epik high. but sometimes you can hear red velvet coming from his dorm and if you question him about it he will scream at you (if it plays when katsu is drunk you can even catch at a peek at him doing the choreo when he thinks no one is looking).

: ̗̀➛ eijiro kirishima

also a cultured man as kirishima is a fan of twice. he joins the girls when they had ‘girly’ sleepovers and learns the dances from them (this headcanon applies to all their ‘girls night’ sleepovers. kiri makes them so much fun). this is especially fun during award shows, where they all gather around a laptop, eyes wide and glossy as they wait for their favourite groups to hopefully be announced as winners. definitely films the dances on tiktok and also shows them to katsuki later. based on mina’s recommendation, he would probably listen to ateez too!

: ̗̀➛ denki kaminari

i sense a neverland. this man is obsessed with (g)-idle. denki has a crush on soyeon (he is me). denki cried when soojin left (i did too) but will take this to his grave. also loves stayc. he most certainly owns a few albums. he prefers girl groups over boy groups because he is a bit of a perv (sorry denki i love you!!). but also because denki believes girl groups have superior music. his most played song of all time is tell me by the wonder girls.

#mha x reader #mha headcanons #boku no hero academia #my hero acedamia #mha imagines

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volo-omnia · 1 year

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The Hero Isn't Special

This is inspired from my convos with @girasolen because it got me thinking, because boy oh boy I love me some narrative foils.

This is an entirely headcanon idea, but I really like the fact that for the entire game, this question is never answered.

Even long after you complete the game and defeat Arceus and complete all the quests and stories, this question is never answered. Why are you, after all, chosen to be Arceus' champion? Sure in the real world it's a video game and it has to be broad and appealing for all gamers, but I think there is answer as to why you're more special than Volo:

You aren't.

Volo is actually just as equally qualified to be a hero as you are. Hell, probably even more. He's a native of this land and it's culture, he knows the history, hell- the guy can use 8 pokemon in a battle. The guy is more than qualified by miles.

But why are you chosen instead of him? What's the secret to you being the chosen avatar of the all-encompassing deity?

There isn't!

It's you.

Now hear me out, what the hell do I mean by that? I mean that you yourself are special because you believe you are capable of being special. You and the rest of the people in Sinnoh believe you are special. In that belief that you can accomplish anything, you in a weird turn of self-fulfilling prophecy, become the champion of Arceus.

This is going to sound cheesy as hell, but the clearest comparison I can make is from the ending of Kung Fu Panda: where "there is no secret ingredient" to being a hero. Even in the face of an opponent who is infinitely stronger than you, if you take that leap of faith in your potential you could (hypothetically speaking) accomplish anything.

Without making this sound like a manifestation mantra for girlbosses, a better way to describe it is the concept of The Fool's Journey. The Fool is essentially an archetype in stories, most notably the tarot, where they are an inexperienced hero who essentially knows nothing.

You, a person who fell from the space-time rift, are a fool in this world. You come here with essentially your memories more or less gone, with nothing to your name but the shirt off your back. You are the fool, the hero, who is essentially starting from ground zero. But with that nothing you also have potential to grow and learn, to learn about this world you fell into and all that it encompasses.

Volo is (somewhat) a foil to this. While in his eyes he does go through his own "hero's journey" (which I'll elaborate in a post another time) he is canonically a character who is curious to a fault of learning the truth about the world and the nature of the universe. He is cunning, silver-tongued, and a skilled wielder of pokemon. Volo is not The Fool. He is a character who is knowledgeable and prideful in his own skills.

Volo is The Magician.

In terms of tarot, The Magician is essentially a master of his craft, one that bends his will to manifest his skills in ways that amazes those around him. However, The Magician is the card that comes after The Fool. The Magician may seem a master in most eyes, but at the end of the day he is deceitful and full of tricks. It's all show. Volo is a character who very directly told to be someone who seeks the truth, the answer to everything. And being his name is literally the translation for willpower, that ambition is reflected very blatantly in his final battle.

The Fool, the hero, has nothing. They have no special skills. But through that nothing their potential is infinite. That is why you are chosen instead of Volo. You aren't special. But because it's you, that makes you special.

#pokemon legends arceus #pla #volo #pla volo #text #headcanons #couldnt fit this in the body of the post so adding this here: if you told volo this he would HATE it.#nothing would piss him off more than the idea that the answer is actually nothing. that there is no answer. that would drive him up the wal #hence what i feel is the difference between the player and volo is but gosh i adore the foils and character archetypes #the fool is the magician is the fool is the magician

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desultory-novice · 1 year

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I've been reading your various theories/analysis on the Nightmare Wizard and I was impressed what you came up with, given how HAL has given us virtually nothing on Mr. chin man.

It's a somewhat popular headcanon that Meta Knight was created by or at the very least connected to Nightmare, but this came from evidence in the anime canon. I was wondering what are your thoughts on this theory based on game lore?

Hrgh! I LOVE Nightmare! I have so much fun writing him and speculating on him! I mean, whether he's an actual physical, incarnation of the concept of bad dreams or just a once-upon-a-time power hungry Wizard who decided to name himself after the concept... that's so cool?!? It doesn't even bother me that he gets jobbed all the time. It's the POTENTIAL!!

I love his VA, Banjo Ginga, too. This wizard might have a chin the length of a galaxy but he's got a VOICE to back it up!

Now, you said game lore, but I'm going to go ahead and talk HC because, like you said, we know almost nothing canonical about Mr Chin Man, but the chance of a Halcandra connection seems GOOD at least. (Actually, even better now with a parallel version of him showing up in the same game with the Gem Apple Tree?)

So, I strongly HC him as being responsible for Marx (in several ways) but anime-originating or no, I think making him Meta's creator/corruptor is a fun little theory.

It's common to assume Kirby's species just gains wings as a matter of fact (I'm undecided, despite the fact that we have three winged... err, four if you count Zero Two - then again, those are apparently veins?? // why did this never click for me despite the fact that they show it in the END CREDITS?! // so maybe three - members of the "species") but if you start the whole line at Galacta, as a progenitor being or even god, with their unsullied angel wings, there is something "monstrous" about Meta Knight's devil/bat wings. He LOOKS like the "evil clone" despite being more the hero on every level.

(...Once we forget the military coup. Silly tangent, but I saw someone on Twitter make a joke about Elfilis and the Beast Pack forcing the captured Waddle Dees to work the generators and how cruel that's portrayed, when Meta Knight's own ship uses Wheelies for the same purpose! ...Of course, maybe that's just exercise for Wheelies? We don't know if it was mean... necessarily...)

Speaking of Meta Knight and a questionable past, I was thinking the other day about DMK and Marx and since they're the last two of the "You jerks don't deserve to be Dream Friends!" trio - Magolor having proven himself a true friend and worthy ally after an extended trip through hell - and trying to think just what Dark Meta Knight and Marx could possibly have in common. (Outside of Salty French Bread canon (?) where they get along surprisingly well. Then again, everyone in that group is a secret maniac, except Adeleine) This is especially when I step back and remember that DMK is still BASED ON Meta Knight. Meta Knight's thoughts and feelings exist somewhere within Dark Meta Knight, they're just twisted. (And under what grounds would META KNIGHT ever have to get along with/sympathize with/feel camaraderie with Marx??)

.That's a long way to get around to saying I'm actually REALLY fond of Nightmare Knight (...is that a badass name or what?! Also love that his independent play modes are called "Meta Knightmare" Too bad that's a localization only thing, as it would be GREAT fort this theory...) as a splinter HC! I actually have a lot of room for this to fit in my personal/main HC too!

(:cough: since I liked to imagine Nightmare as a former Halcandran Geneticist, this would not even be hard for him, especially if he managed to get ahold of Galacta Knight's DNA. And my Nightmare, who absolutely has a twisted sense of "humor"...

"You COULD have given the Noddies arms, you know." "Ha! They're literally engineered to sleep all day! What possible use would they have for arms? Grabbing a pillow??" :later, Marx, trying and failing to grab a pillow: "...Grrrr...!!!"

...would absolutely see Meta Knight as a consummate warrior and thus, as the "cherry on top" program him with an insatiable lust for battle, "...just like his stabbity-happy genetic predecessor!" Something Meta Knight is constantly trying to combat w/ copious amounts of book reading and fancy sweets... :cough:)

You know, it would be kind of fun, too, if that played into the reason Meta acted so unusual in Adventure. He's on-board with Dedede's plan to stop Nightmare, but he also knows well enough that the stall won't STOP Nightmare and thus, he supports Kirby throughout the puff's adventure.

Or maybe Meta Knight was even fighting his genetic programming/monster nature during that campaign? (Does that happen in the anime, too? Generally decent critters who are monster-fied try to fight the evil inside??) The potential story ideas are endless!

I was told at one point that Marx pulling his MWW stunt out of hunger from the "Spring Breeze" famine was the only way to explain how his game fit in the "plot" of Super Star. But when I think about Nightmare reaching out his long claws to manipulate both Marx and Meta Knight (one last tangent: but Noddies are pink just like Kirby. Both Marx and Meta Night look like them but with a distinct blue(ish, in Marx's case) palette. And who else is those colors??) the fact that you unlock Milky Way Wishes after Revenge of Meta Knight (I lied/another tangent: What IS Meta Knight "revenging" anyway? His defeat? The one he basically engineered in Kirby's Adventure? Weird thing to get upset about...) could also give you a slightly different take on that "storyline." Maybe?

The only thing I DON'T like about this theory is it would potentially make Meta Knight realllllllly old. Centuries, even. And that doesn't matter so much if you throw out the concept of realistic human-esque aging in Kirby altogether (which I sometimes do, because I'd easily take "Kirby is hundreds of years old but STILL maintains a young, optimistic, innocent point of view" over "Kirby is an almighty battle toddler" - We don't know Kirby's actual age, but I've seen some numbers thrown out by fans, and the idea of non-chalantly sending a literal 6-10 year old to do the stuff Kirby puts up with in game makes me uneasy) but in a lot of cases, I think i prefer Meta Knight to be closer to a contemporary with the main gang?

Chalk me up as one of those people that thinks Meta Knight tries his hardest to act mature, to always be seen as the "smartest and the eldest" but is actually a big, huge dork on the inside. Like he decided he would have the role of "group adult" only because he wanted it, not because he did anything to earn it.

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supermarine-silvally · 2 years

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Writing Masterlist

Links to all my OC content, drabbles here on tumblr, and long-form fics on ao3.

OC Tags & Pinterest Boards:

Note: Names with an asterisk after them are written in Lastname Firstname format consistent with how names are presented in the canon of that universe.

Johanna "Joey" Armansky (Death Note):

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Iryna Oleksandrivna Kovalenko (Boku no Hero Academia):

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Next Class 1-A OCs masterpost

Lilletz Lucilfer (Hunter x Hunter):

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Circe Mackinnon (Soul Eater):

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Miyazaki Hikari* (Naruto):

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Haganezuka Minako* (Demon Slayer):

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Bravada Yara* (One Piece):

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Ask Yara (Yara takes your questions and answers them honestly)

Live action version faceclaim: Marina Moschen

DRAGON AGE OCs:

Theodosia Cousland (Origins)

Aubrey Hawke (DAII)

Qirru Lavellan (Inquisition)

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Short Drabbles:

Bakugou: The number two hero (reader insert)

The Portada Collection:

aka every oneshot I've written for Ace and Yara, mostly based on prompts/ask games

drunken kiss/tipsy

slow kiss/gentle kiss/inevitable/soft

rough kiss/hot and heavy/making out

rough kiss/hot and heavy/making out (ALT. ENDING; NSFW)

Part 1: mutual pining/dared to kiss; Part 2: first kiss/realisation

surprise/impulsive kiss

"nope, puppy dog eyes aren't going to work this time!"

"how about a kiss before I go?"

Ace's hat headcanons

Why Yara hates Mihawk (!!MAJOR SPOILERS FOR MARINEFORD!!)

"you're not alone. you'll never be alone. not as long as I'm here."

-o-o-o-o-o-

Multi-Chapter Fics:

A Shot in the Dark (Death Note)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: T

Pairing: Mihael "Mello" Keehl/OC (Johanna "Joey" Armansky)

Summary: Thanks to a timely intervention from an old friend, Mello survives the Kira case. After settling his debts, he finds himself broke and alone, with no choice but to approach his rival for his half of the remainder of L’s inheritance. Begrudgingly, he moves into the basement suite of the house that Near shares with his loyal bodyguard, an estranged friend from Mello’s childhood at Wammy’s House who happens to be the very same person that saved his life months ago. As Mello adjusts to his new reality, healing from the trauma of losing his best friend as well as allowing himself to reconnect with an old one, a series of ritualized murders that feel strangely familiar comes to Near’s attention. Suddenly, all three ex-Wammy’s kids are swept up in a dangerous web of secrets and lies where murderers hide in plain sight and politicians spur on a deadly populist rage. Can L’s successors put aside their differences long enough to bring an insidious new enemy to justice, or will Kira’s shadowy legacy finally destroy the World’s Greatest Detective(s) once and for all?

Ground Zero (Boku no Hero Academia)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: T

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki/OC (Iryna Oleksandrivna "Kova" Kovalenko)

Summary: Invading villains. Kidnapping plots. Ancient evils hellbent on destroying the world. By the time Bakugou Katsuki is about to receive his first big assignment as a second-year student at Japan’s prestigious hero academy UA, he can more than handle whatever challenge comes his way.

Or so he thinks.

Enter Iryna Oleksandrivna Kovalenko. The first Eastern European student ever admitted to UA, she’s ambitious, independent, headstrong… and the most difficult, annoying, smart-mouthed little brat Bakugou has ever had the displeasure of dealing with. When the two are paired together for UA’s brand new (and strictly mandatory) mentorship program, will the clashing of their explosive quirks and incendiary personalities send their aspirations of winning this year’s Sports Festival up in flames?

The Ghosts Within Us (Hunter x Hunter)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: M (violence)

Pairing: Kurapika Kurta/OC (Lilletz Lucilfer)

Summary: In the year-and-a-half since she left her brother’s side, Lilletz Lucilfer is finally content with her new life. She passed the Hunter Exam with ease, landed a cushy job working for the Nostrade family, and hasn’t been plagued by her recurring nightmares in months. But just when it seems that she’s put her past behind her, a pair of Scarlet Eyes emerges as a prized item at the upcoming Yorknew City auction, bringing with it the memories that Lilletz has been so desperate to forget-- though when fate crosses her path with that of the last surviving member of the Kurta Clan, she finds herself presented with something she never thought she could have: the chance to put things right. Now caught between her enduring loyalty to the brother who raised her and the friend whose righteous cause gives her the opportunity to avenge a terrible misdeed, she must reckon with whether she can truly betray her own flesh and blood-- and if her shot at putting her own demons to rest will only fuel Kurapika’s fury and lead them both to their ultimate destruction.

Second Chances (Death Note)

Co-written with @/my-one-true-l (Asraella on ao3)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: T

Pairing(s): L Lawliet/OC (Kathryn MacKeddie) & Mihael "Mello" Keehl/OC (Johanna "Joey" Armansky)

Summary: L and Mello want one thing: To catch Kira, but after years of bad decisions and hard feelings, can the two find a way to make amends, not only with each other but the people they love, finally bringing Light's reign as God of the New World to an end?

Darkest Before Dawn (Boku no Hero Academia)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: M (violence, references to drug use/overdoses, mild sexual content)

Pairing: Pro Hero!Bakugou Katsuki/OC (vigilante!Iryna Oleksandrivna "Kova" Kovalenko)

Summary: Life as an up-and-coming Pro Hero is never easy, and Bakugou Katsuki knows that as well as anyone. When a deadly new drug begins to ravage the streets of Tokyo, he’s determined to find the source, put a quick end to it, and launch himself into the Top Ten of the Japanese Hero Billboard Chart. Simple enough, or so he’s certain.

And then he meets the vigilante.

And then his entire world turns upside down.

And I'll Surrender (Myself to You) (One Piece)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: M (blood and violence)

Pairing: Portgas D. Ace/OC (Bravada Yara)

Summary: A new ship, a new crew, a new captain. It’s not precisely how Portgas D. Ace pictured his pirate career going, but after losing a fight to the world’s strongest man, the Emperor of the Sea known as Whitebeard, he finds himself with no choice but to surrender.

Another day, another battle, another easy victory. Bringing aboard some hotheaded idiot who picked a fight with Pops for no good reason was the last thing Bravada Yara wanted, but her protests fall on deaf ears when Whitebeard offers said hotheaded idiot (and his former crew) a place on the Moby Dick.

Now sailing together under Whitebeard’s banner, Ace and Yara find themselves inexorably drawn into each other’s orbits, where they will soon learn that they have more in common than they thought-- leading them to surrender to one another in ways that will change their lives forever.

#death note fic #bnha fic #hunter x hunter fic #death note oc #bnha oc #hxh oc #canon x oc #my writing #remaking this masterlist because of the blog deletion incident but it's back now!#ocappreciation #ocapp

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nitronapalm · 2 months

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Verses

Main – Follows canon storyline of the manga. There are slight differences, however. (See headcanons.) Tag: ;v - canon

Mythical – Known as the Dragon Prince, Katsuki is a human raised by dragons and taught dragon magic, magic without incantations and a closely guarded secret of the dragons. His native language is Draconic, and while he is fluent in English, he tends to revert to Draconic when spewing foul language (which he often does.) Tag: ;v - mythical

DC – Katsuki is a fledgling hero (known here as Ground Zero) working under Nightwing as somewhere between a mentee and an intern after just having graduated UA High. But not everything is as it seems. Tag: ;v - explosive avenger

Adult – Several years into the future where Katsuki is a fully-fledged adult of drinking age and everything. Appearance is somewhat dependent on verse, but he has various piercings all over his body and an undercut in all of them. Tag: ;v - adult

Crossovers

Miraculous Ladybug – Katsuki was one of a group of students sent to Paris (after learning French, which he picked up pretty quickly) in order to investigate a villain by the name of Hawk Moth and to deal with him appropriately, though it also meant doing things very differently than he was used to doing. It also meant meeting up with the other heroes that already inhabited Paris…. Tag: ;v - miraculous explosions

Hazbin Hotel – This one ties in with the ML verse, due to who is involved with it, as sort of an alternate ending. Katsuki got fed up with his mother and not being able to get out from underneath that bitch, so he did the one thing he swore he’d never have to do – summon a demon. Hilariously, he ended up summoning, of all people, Lucifer Morningstar, and ended up entering in a soul contract with him in exchange for getting him and the ones he cared about out from under his mother. In the process, he was pulled to Hell, in the Pride Ring, and more or less given a new lease in life and a new appearance to go with it. Of course, this led to a lot more…. reunions being one of them. Tag: ;v - demonic explosions

#;important #;verses #-{I have like a million of these but these are the ones likely most used

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the-lady-writes-what · 4 years

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Nightclub, Hero Edition

—080—

Post-break-up partying isn’t really your style, but when your friends drag you out to the nightclub, you don’t really have much of a say. You’re standing in line waiting to get in when a shiny sports car pulls up. Who should get out but Ground Zero and Mind Jack. The underground hero, Mind Jack (Hitoshi Shinsou), spots you in the crowd and keeps his eye on you all night. Evidently, so does his friend, Katsuki Bakugo. After a surprise run in with your ex, Neito Monoma, Hitoshi and Katsuki show off to Monoma how the two of them together can please you better than he ever could.

Katsuki Bakugo and Hitoshi Shinsou x Reader

All minor characters are aged up. I do not write minor x adult fiction.

—080—

Contents: public sex, voyeurism, threesome, fingering, light hair pulling, praise kink, double penetration, overstimulation

“The hell you mean, you can’t go?” Katsuki glared at his friend.

His fists clenched at his sides. One day out of the week out of the entire month. He had one night to blow off some steam, and there was nobody who could back him up. Eijiro nervously rubbed the back of his neck.

“Look, man, I’d love to, but I already made plans. Maybe you could find another wingman?”

“What’d you say? You think I’m gonna take some shitty extra with me on my one night off? I bust my balls every damn day for this freakin’ city, and I can’t even get my best wingman with me?”

Pro-hero work wasn’t what he expected it to be. Sure, he had the money, the clout, and the entourage of girls (and sometimes dudes) who fought each other for a millisecond of his time.

“Mina’s been planin’ this thing for weeks now. I can’t just back out now,” said Eijiro.

Katsuki’s eyes flitted to someone else in the group. Denki felt the immediate power of Katsuki’s anger in one glance. Denki threw his hands up in that universal sign of surrender.

“Don’t look at me, dude. I’m on duty that night. Besides, maybe if you weren’t into kinky shit—”

Katsuki slammed his palm on the table. A silent threat to blow it up. His face screwed up into that gremlin mask he wore when he was extra obnoxious. But at a closer look, one could barely see the tinge of red in his cheeks.

“When I need your opinion, Spark Plug, I’ll ask for it!” Katsuki grabbed his drink and started angrily draining it as he slouched in his chair.

“What if I called Shinsou?” Denki offered.

“Why’d I do a stupid thing like that?”

“Because you’d be surprised about how much you and Shinsou have in common?” Denki was already scrolling through his phone as if looking for something. “He doesn’t patrol on Saturdays, and he’s single. What’s the worse thing that could happen?”

Katsuki growled while Denki texted. Denki’s phone pinged every time Shinsou sent a response. Denki put his phone into Katsuki’s face.

“See? Looks like he’s down for it!”

Katsuki swatted Denki’s hand away. Chewing on his straw, he was forced to choke down his pride. He had only a few words with Shinsou, and he didn’t like the guy. He didn’t like many people either, but did he have much a choice if everybody else was bailing on him? It wasn’t as much fun all by oneself.

“J-Just, tell him to meet me at Supernova. Nine o’clock sharp, and he better not show up in a shitty outfit either.”

This outfit wasn’t your idea. Your friends put you in those skimpy little jean shorts and a pink midriff-baring top just as they put you up to come out tonight. You’d rather watch Netflix in bed wearing a comfy hoodie. Would you be stuffing your face with your favorite ice cream? Yes. Going out to nightclubs with your girlfriends and drinking away, your sorrows wasn’t usually how to get over a break-up. You are a fully grown woman and wanted to decide how best to get over a two-year-long relationship. You really should have thought of that before you got friends.

Two of the four girls dragging out into the night after dollying you up were already tipsy. Pre-game partying, they call it. You’d literally rather be anywhere but out tonight.

The five of you wait in line for fifteen minutes waiting to get in. A flashy red car pulls up and parks. You watch with scrutinizing eyes who steps out. Camera phones are flashing in the vehicle’s direction as soon as the passengers exit. You recognized the blonde by his scowl. Ground Zero. But the other one? You have no idea. He looks like the underground hero, Mind Jack, but since there were so few pictures of him on the internet, you couldn’t be sure. Fangirls screamed and pressed against the velvet ropes as the gentlemen sauntered up to the front of the line. You craned your next in time to see Bakugo flash a VIP pass, which permitted him and his friend early entrance into the nightclub. Just before they went in, Mind Jack looked down the line of those waiting before his eyes landed on you. You flush red as he glanced at you and gave you a knowing smirk. Mind Jack quickly followed behind Bakugo into the nightclub.

Your friends stared and asked incessant questions. They had less of an idea who Bakugo was bringing with him, but they all seemed to agree that he was hot. You couldn’t deny the butterflies fluttering in your stomach. There was something about his penetrating glance that made your insides warm and fuzzy.

You were to wait another twenty minutes before even getting inside to find out why you caught his attention. Half your friends went to the bar while the other half tried to drag you out onto the dance floor. You barely managed to escape and find your own secluded spot at the bar where your other friends couldn’t see you. Your only drink for the night was going to be that bottle of beer, and that was it. Exciting, no, but you planned to arrive home mostly sober enough to binge watch that new romantic comedy until daybreak and avoid going home with a complete stranger. Anonymous sex just wasn’t your type of post-break-up healing routine.

You stood against the wall watching other people have their fun. The music was something you could probably dance to, but maybe after you finished sipping your beer. As you scrolled through your social media after becoming bored with people-watching, you suddenly looked up. You could not escape the sensation of someone watching you. You glanced around the nightclub in a panic then settled on the cause of your anxiety. Indigo eyes were eating you up from across the dance floor. He was seated in a VIP lounge with Bakugo. His friend seemed more interested in talking than he was, which suited him just fine as it allowed him to stare at you.

A shiver ran down your spine. Mind Jack couldn’t want anything from you, could he? You thought about all the girls your ex-boyfriend compared you to. You were too prudish, and when you did have sex, you weren’t all that adventurous. You wanted to like sex just like everybody else did. Whether it was you or your partners, you couldn’t tell. You sipped your beer, chiding yourself.

This is a mistake. I should just check out and go home.

You almost turned to find one of your friends when Mind Jack caught your eye again. You glanced up at him to see Mind Jack whispering something to Bakugo. He had his hand cupping his mouth so you couldn’t tell what he was saying. Not that it made a difference at any rate with the club’s pulsing, beating music thrumming in your ears. To your shock, Bakugo turned his red eyes towards you.

You couldn’t help swallowing hard and downed the rest of your drink. You thought it best to sneak away and grab one of your friends before you did something silly and out of character. You tiptoed unto the dance floor, brushing past gyrating, sweating bodies. Two of your friends joined the others dancing and didn’t even hear you calling out to them. A pair of strong hands reached out and touched your waist.

“At least let me talk to you before you start running for the hills.” A voice said next to your ears.

You gulped again. You never heard this voice before but felt its timber shoot pleasure all the way down your spine. You felt the warmth of his body pressing against you.

“Um,” you licked your lips. “I’ve never done this before. I-I don’t really go out to clubs.”

“Relax. I’m not going to bite.” The stranger spun you around to face him.

You faced those indigo eyes up close and personal. This close, you could see the dark shadows beneath his eyes. He was pale beneath the strobe lights.

“Unless you’re into that sort of thing,” he chuckled.

“Are you, are you at least going to give me a name before you try to dance with me?” You stammered.

“Mind Jack, but you can call me Hitoshi.”

“Is it safe for you to give me your real name? Being an underground hero and all?” You asked.

“Let’s just say I’m very comfortable getting to you. How about you give me your name, or else I’ll start calling you kitty.”

Your face turned beet red, and it wasn’t because of the alcohol you just finished off. Shinsou pulled you close to him so that your bodies pressed together.

“Y-Y/N L/N. I’m Y/N L/N.”

“Well, L/N, can I have this dance?”

“S-Sure,” you answered.

Hitoshi lowered his hands to your hips and looked for permission. You laced your arms on his shoulders and nodded. Throughout the first song, you apologized for not knowing how to dance and stepping on his toes. Hitoshi squeezed your hips, and you couldn’t deny how his hand felt on you. Your lower belly was full of butterflies at this point. You wondered if a single bottle was all it took to make you lose all inhibitions. You were lost in your own thoughts as well as Shinsou’s burning gaze when a voice pulled you out of your reverie.

“Mind if I cut in?”

You knew that voice. It couldn’t be. Could it?

You were spun around landed in the chest of none other than Katsuki Bakugo, Ground Zero himself. Your face turned a brighter shade of red. Your body moved parallel to his as the music pulsed in your ears. Katsuki’s hands wandered to your lower back and hip as he pulled you close. He leaned his head towards your neck. His warm breath ghosted over your skin, giving rise to goosebumps. Your heart fluttered in your chest. Your nails dug into his shoulders as if begging him to stop or continue; you could no longer tell at this point.

Another set of hands pulled you away or tried to. Katsuki’s hold on you was too strong to remove you entirely away from him. Hitoshi appeared behind you. His hand reached behind the back of your neck and turned your face towards his. Katsuki kissed the juncture of where your shoulder met your neck while Hitoshi claimed your lips. You moaned at the dual sensation of two men kissing different parts of you at the same time. Your legs instantly turned into Jell-O. If not for the set of hands holding you up, it would be easy for your legs to give out from beneath you and make you collapse on the floor. Alcohol officially had nothing to do with you making out with one pro-hero while another kissed your neck. Hitoshi ran his tongue along your bottom lip, silently asking for permission for entrance. Slowly, you opened your mouth to permit him. Hands ran up and down your torso and the top of your thighs. Between them, you were gripped, groped, and caressed in ways at your ex would have never. You became lost in the flavor of Hitoshi when you heard a deriding laugh even above the pounding music.

You didn’t realize that you closed your eyes the moment Hitoshi started kissing you. When you opened them again, standing before you with a sneer on his face was your ex-boyfriend, Neito Monoma. His arms were crossed over his chest as he looked at you stuck between two men.

“It’s been less than what? A week? Couldn’t decide which one, so you decide to be a slut with both of them?” Said Neito.

“Hey, Monoma,” said Hitoshi.

“Wh—”

He stupidly fell right into Hitoshi’s trap. Neito stood there dumbly in the middle of the dance floor with that vacant stare.

“Monoma, stand there and watch us please your former girlfriend better than you could.”

Katsuki chuckled against your skin. “Yeah, ya damn extra. Stand over there with that dumb, shitty look on your face.”

Katsuki’s hand slipped into your shorts. With everyone drunk and dancing and the lights pulsating, the dimly lit nightclub gave him plenty of coverage. His fingers quickly found your clit. You shivered when Katsuki began to work you into a fit. Your back arched forward, but Hitoshi’s arm snaked around your stomach to keep you close to him. Hitoshi’s lips graced your neck, kissing and sucking at your skin. Katsuki picked up the pace of his fingers to match the fast beat of the music drumming in your ears. Your gaze fixed on Monoma, who could do nothing.

Katsuki slammed his mouth on yours while the rough pace of his fingers never faltered. You moaned against him as his tongue viciously, hungrily explored your mouth. Hitoshi secreted his hand beneath your shirt and cupped your breast through your bra. The sensations made you forget that you were in the middle of a nightclub dance floor. Your back arched like a bow. Your eyes closed and screwed tight as Katsuki brought you over the edge. You moaned into his mouth with your hands, reaching for his hair and pulling hard. Your hips bucked against him as the waves of pleasure crashed into you. When you finally came down from your high, Hitoshi helped support you against his firm chest. Katsuki slowly pulled away. He and Hitoshi quickly rearranged your clothes to make you look as inconspicuous as possible. That was a little easier said than done with your completely blissed out face and the thin sheen of sweat covering your body.

“Hey, Kitty,” said Hitoshi. He whispered next to your ear. “Wanna take this party elsewhere?”

You glanced at Monoma. He was set free from Hitoshi’s quirk, but he still stood there. His face was red. Looking down, evidence of his arousal embarrassingly stood out like a sore thumb. Monoma gave you one final sneer before running off.

Whether to hide his hard-on or take care of it, you didn’t care to know.

“Who’s place?” You asked hoarsely.

You had your arm on Hitoshi’s back, and he put his hand on your shoulder. You walked out of the club like that with Katsuki leading the way. You quickly sent a text to your friends that you met somebody. Judging by how many people were staring at your exit, it was safe to say that they would have figured out who you were going out within no time at all.

Hitoshi rode in the back with you while Katsuki drove. Five minutes into the car ride, Hitoshi worked the button off your shorts and wriggled his hand inside. He kissed you fiercely, occasionally looking into the rearview mirror to glance at Katsuki. What was he doing egging Katsuki on? Katsuki shifted in the driver’s seat with each passing glance at you and Hitoshi fooling around in the back of his car.

Hitoshi’s fingers weren’t as thick and calloused as Katsuki’s, but the slim fingers felt too damn good. You were moaning into Hitoshi’s kiss. You reached up and pulled his hair as he slipped his fingers into your panties and between your slick folds. He pumped his fingers slowly, at first, inside of your slit. One finger, then two, and as soon as you were a proper mess for him, Hitoshi added a third. He broke away from the kiss to watch you ride his fingers.

Your sensitive body jolted with every thrust of his fingers. Your hips bucked into his hand, and you rode him until you saw stars. Katsuki pulled into the driveway of his miniature mansion, opened the garage door, and pulled in. The car was secured, and the door closed. He turned off the radio. The wet squelching your cunt made taking three of Hitoshi’s fingers filled the car. You hadn’t even realized that the car had been turned off. Katsuki shifted in the driver’s seat to get a good look at you.

“Come for me.” Hitoshi kissed your ear.

You obeyed. It didn’t take much to have you coming again. Drool seeped out of the corner of your mouth as your inner walls clenched around his fingers. Hitoshi pulled out slowly. He gave his index finger a long suck, humming as he enjoyed the taste of you.

“How does she taste?” Asked Katsuki.

“So good. I can’t wait to taste the rest of her.”

Hitoshi helped you out of the car and carried you up to Katsuki’s bedroom. Even in your delirium, Katsuki’s bed appeared bigger than it needed to be. He laid you out on the pillows, hair fanning the silk and goose feathers. Your shoes were taken off but not the rest of your attire. You sat up a little as Katsuki and Hitoshi slowly pulled off their clothes. They climbed in bed with you completely naked.

Just like before, you were pressed between them. Hot hands and nimble fingers worked under your clothes, caressed your skin, and gave you goosebumps. Katsuki and Hitoshi took turns kissing your lips until you couldn’t tell whose tongue was shoved down your throat. Your outfit was simple enough and easy to remove. Piece by piece, it was all taken away and thrown into some unknown corner of the room. Your nipples were pinched until they looked more like rosebuds. On your breasts, neck, and shoulders bloomed dark bruises. You sighed into their touches, kisses, and love bites.

Hitoshi slipped his slender fingers back into you and teased your hot, wet slit. Warmth pooled inside your lower belly. He pumped his fingers slowly in and out.

“Fuck, she’s soaked down here.” Hitoshi sucked your neck. “I don’t think she can take much more of this.”

You shook your head in agreement. Your brain was fuzzy with lust and anticipation. You came twice already and just with their fingers. How much better would it feel with their cocks? Those turgid members pressed against your lower back and your stomach. You felt the ridges of each, and the hard lengths made your wall clench. This felt wrong, taking two men at once, but so, so right.

“God, please fuck me. One or the other, both, I don’t care. I can’t pick, just please somebody fuck me!” You begged.

Katsuki kissed you hard. He stole your breath away, and only when it seemed that he took more than your breath, he released you, licking your lips.

“I love a girl who knows what she wants.”

He pulled away to settle down on the pillows and leaned against the headboard. Katsuki curled his finger towards you in a ‘come hither’ motion. You crawled on the bed up to him. Katsuki’s hands seized your hips and forced you to straddle his hips. His thick, rigid member protruded against the crack of your ass. Hitoshi wasn’t far behind. The mattress dipped under his weight as he crawled behind you. His hands reached in front of you and groped your breasts.

“Ever had two cocks at the same time?” Asked Katsuki.

Your mind was too focused on Hitoshi’s experienced hands playing with your breasts and pulling your nipples taut. All you could do was shake your head. You couldn’t help but feel a little naïve with the two men who obviously had more experience than you.

“Then you’re in for a treat. Come here, princess.”

Katsuki pushed you back slightly and lifted you up. You were placed over his cock before letting you sink slowly unto it. The ridges and veins of his cock brushed against your walls to create even more slick. The entrance was painless despite his size and his length almost brushing your cervix. You straddled Katsuki’s hips with his cock buried deep. Your cunt felt so full that you were left in awe and your jaw hitting the ground. Katsuki grabbed your arms to pull you flush on top of him, your soft breasts against his hard muscles.

He kissed you again, this time distracting you from Hitoshi pressing behind you. You squeaked when felt the blunt end of Hitoshi’s cock press against your already stuffed entrance. His fingers squeezed inside and pumped. You cried out as you were slowly spread open wider. Hitoshi pushed and pushed his cock inside of your walls until there was no more room for even a pinky finger.

You moaned into Katsuki’s chest. Unceasingly, your cries filled the room—pain mixed with the pleasure which made you drool. Hitoshi tried to pull out, but you groped behind you and found his hand.

“Gimme, gimme a minute. It feels…so good,” you whined.

Both of them allowed you several minutes to adjust to their cocks being inside of your cunt at the same time. Somewhere in the middle of waiting for you, one of them started petting your head like you were a cat. You couldn’t but mewl like one as you tried to move your hips stuffed full.

“You ready, princess? You sure about that? Because once I start, I’m not fucking finishing until I’ve got my cum spilling out of you.”

Katsuki bucked his hips upwards. You gasped, and your eyes flew wide open. Hitoshi moved forward. The tight fit of those two made you sit up slightly and grab the headboard. Your knuckles turned bone-white with how hard you gripped the carved wood. Hitoshi and Katsuki moved in tandem with each other. Katsuki’s rough hands palmed your breasts. His groping was harsher than Hitoshi’s, but you liked the feel of being so nicely abused like this. His teeth grated your stiff nipples. Katsuki pulled one into his mouth and sucked hard.

You tossed your head back. Hitoshi’s hands ran up and down your sides and all the way down your thighs. He grunted against your shoulder, murmuring how tight and wet you were for them. Grabbing some part of you, they began moving faster within you. Tears and sweat comingled on your face as you rode them both. Your ships could barely keep up with their powerful thrusts sending you into heaven. You clung to the headboard for dear life.

The sound of wet flesh slamming together resounded in your ears along with their compliments. Never had you heard such lewd things whispered or shouted at you in the heat of passion.

“There you go, Y/N. Just like that. Taking it like a pro,” said Hitoshi as he nibbled your ear. “Your first time too, I’m honored, kitty.”

Katsuki stopped suckling on your breasts long enough to groan himself. He played with your tits some more and pumped himself harder into you. His hot length reaches your cervix, making you scream.

“Oh, fuck, yeah. I love all those pretty sounds you make,” Katsuki grunted.

You couldn’t speak. At least, nothing that would be comprehensible. Words came out as a garbled mess. Your vocal cords were more preoccupied with moaning and screaming as you were rammed in both directions. Your hips moved faster. You were no longer in control of your own body, but it moved towards one goal without you. Hitoshi and Katsuki matched your speed then surpassed it. They both gripped your hips to pin them down and take full control.

“Be a good girl and let us finish you off, okay?” Said Hitoshi, and he pecked your cheek.

“Let us take care of you like a good slutty princess that you are,” said Katsuki, bruising your hips while Hitoshi grabbed your thighs.

You didn’t move but allowed them to do what they pleased. You were pressed, squeezed, and bounced on their cocks with more enthusiasm than you thought they could muster. An erratic pace was set until both of their cockheads brushed against that secret spot inside your body. You couldn’t tell which one came first, but the result was the same. As ropes of cum filled your insides, you basked the warmth of it. Searing white-hot pleasure speared down your back, reached down into your lower belly, and exploded. You could bare scream as your walls clenched around the two cocks.

Hitoshi kissed your shoulders as he pulled out with all gentleness in mind. “Very good. Yeah, just like that. Good job,” he praised.

Katsuki carefully did the same. You hissed at the emptiness after having been stretched so wide that your womb might burst. Slick cum seeped out of your cunt just like Katsuki promised. Hitoshi fetched a glass of water, and he and Katsuki helped you drink it without spilling it all over your front.

“Drink slowly, dumbass. You don’t want to make yourself sick, do you?” Katsuki griped.

After such rigorous activities, it was no wonder that all three of you landed in a sweaty yet sated pile on Katsuki’s enormous bed. Silken covers were pulled over you, while your eyelids drooped closed. Two sets of arms snaked around your waist. You were too tired to tell the boys to share. There was plenty of you to go around.

“In other news, pro-hero Ground Zero is once again under fire for yet another controversy. He was seen at the nightclub Supernova, arriving with underground hero Mind Jack. Ground Zero and Mind Jack were seen by witnesses dancing with a young woman. Some witnesses state that Ground Zero put his hand inside the woman’s clothing and performed an explicit act with her in the middle of the dance floor…”

Retired UA professor, Shouta Aizawa, stopped listening to the news report. He pinched the bridge of his nose while he wondered what he had done in a former life to deserve this.

“Goddamit,” he sighed.

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EDIT: I realized just before posting there is one small continuity problem. Bakugo told Kaminari to tell Shinsou to meet him at the nightclub, but I wrote that they arrive together in Bakugo’s car. It’s going to stay like that because I’ve been trying to write this thing for hours and I’m too lazy to worry about something like that. Forgive me. Let’s just pretend that Shinsou has a car break down or something.Also, I wouldn’t necessarily label this as Bakugo x Reader x Shinsou, as that implies Bakugo x Shinsou. Not that there’s anything wrong with that ship, but I feel like they’re both Dom’s in the fan fiction canon. I’d have to see or write more interactions with them before labeling an entire chapter as previously stated. That being said, you can interpret it as polyamory anyway. I’m not going to be mad if you do.

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koishua · 2 years

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for reference, katsuki's hero name is ground zero. i refuse to accept otherwise. it always has been and it always will be and no amount of canon can change that fact. i refuse.

#tp #the day it was revealed to be dynamight was the day my life shattered #IT'S GROUND ZERO ISTFG IT'S GROUND ZERO #someone hold me back before i pummel the person who didn't look at all of the bakugo fics and hero name headcanons and decided to #name him dynamight #screw them #it's ground zero and that's that #why did they change the concept i wanna cry ;-; the earlier one was so much better ;-;#IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE GROUND ZERO SO WHY CHANGE AGAIN 😭😭😭😭

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blanketburritotoro · 4 years

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Hear me out guys. So, Ground Zero as Bakugo's hero name does sound cool. I like it, I get why a lot of people like it. However, he's Japanese. And the term ground zero refers to the drop site of a bomb. Correct me if I'm wrong, but given how the ground zero of two nuclear bombs are part of Japan, and the devastation that they caused is very raw for the country and its people, I do not think that that would be Bakugo's choice of name. And I'd be ASTONISHED if Horikoshi chose to name him that.

So, as much as I enjoy the name, I don't think its going to happen.

That said.

Bakugo's explosions are a result of the sweat from his palms. From his hands.

What about pro hero Hand Grenade? That'd be a pretty cool name in my opinion.

Anyway. We should be finding out his real hero name pretty quick. I'm excited to see what it is!

#ground zero #my hero headcanons #bakugo headcanons #bakugo katsuki #mha #bakugo #bnha #pro hero name

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specthrum · 5 years

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it’s 2020 can we all collectively stop calling bakugo ‘ground zero’

#;;out of character #;;setting ablaze an extravagant scene (headcanon-Bakugo)#for the record my bakugo's hero name is crossfire call him ground zero and I will GET yoy #*you

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elyakseyerss · 5 years

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Chapter 242 of BNHA

A lot of the fandom has been DYING to know how Bakugou got his “soon to be hero name” I guess, which is 爆心地 (Bakushinchi) or Ground Zero which means “the center of the explosion” . Which honestly suits him. In this chapter, we got a flashback during the time Bakugou was still an intern in Best Jeanist’s agency. And how he’s MIA right now.

And then at the end of the episode this happened

While we still don’t know whether they’ll accept it or not (but seriously, why won’t they accept? Except for the fact that Endeavor is an asshole but he’s a ‘trying to change’ asshole so I guess it’s the though that count. But this still doesn’t mean that abusers deserve forgiveness in a snap just because they said that ‘they’ll change’. Which I will be having another rant, probably, in another post) but I have this... Headcanon, theory or whatever you wanna call it.

I think it’s Shouto who gives him the name. Maybe he just mentioned it off handedly during an interview or just a passing comment and Bakugou takes it. He takes the comment “it’s always you in the center of explosions/trouble” and maybe he took it as something like, being at the center of explosion or trouble means he gets to arrive first and he gets to finish them and win. He gets to be the center of attention. The number one. Even only at that moment, he has that spotlight. It’s what he wants. So just like that Best Jeanist foreshadowing, it will be his hero name.

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kirishimas-headband · 5 years

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Bakugou Katsuki going back to kamino ward ground zero.

staring up at the statue of All Might that stands there.

steeling his resolve.

whispering a promise of his strength to the statue that nobody will ever hear, and he will never repeat to anyone.

choosing to name himself after the destruction that will always be a part of him, but has given him a chance to rise from the ashes.

to be better. stronger.

Ground Zero being born.

#I #JUST #LOVE #THIS #HERO #NAME #OKAY #this is so important to me #it's bakugou loving hours #but tbh isn't it always #ughhhhhh this name #bakugou katsuki #GROUND ZERO #bakugou #bnha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #headcanon #thoughts

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explosivenebula · 3 years

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hihi! can I request how bakugo, todoroki and midoriya would react if their s/o was killed by a villain? sorry if it's too angsty you can totally ignore this lol! also I love love looovee your blog btw

Of course, omg! I love this idea, and don’t worry, writing angst is one of my strong suits! I didn’t have time for Midoriya, I’m so sorry! I’m working to do one for him very soon though, so don’t worry! Hope you enjoy this post! Thank you for requesting.

MASTERLIST

‘Killed by a Villain’ Bakugou and Todoroki x reader SCENARIO {GENDER NEUTRAL} {HEAVY ANGST}

PAIRINGS: Bakugou x reader, Todoroki x reader

WARNINGS: Heavy angst, graphic descriptions of injuries, mentions of blood, death, swearing

NOTE: Each scenario for each character is different and varies in villains and quirks. If you are sensitive to anything listed in the WARNINGS category above, please do not read!

Y/N: your name

If you’d like to request a similar headcanon or something entirely different with the same or different MHA/BNHA characters, feel free do to so! Note: Most of my work will be a gender-neutral reader/perspective unless you specifically request something different. You may also request a headcanon for any size, ethnicity, religion etc of person, everything here is welcome! (As long as it is not offensive, and follows the guidelines.)

🌸Explosive Nebula 爆発性星雲🌸

- 07.02.2021 -

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

It started as any normal day, or, as normal as a day with Bakugou Katsuki could get. Amidst the constant yelling and gruff groaning echoing from his office, the headquarters were bustling and working as usual. Sidekicks of the Ground Zero agency. The only change was the absence of a particularly bubbly voice, and the constant chatter of Sero’s never ending teasing, masked by a heavy, thick nervousness blanketing the five friends. Bakugou, Mina, Kirishima, Kaminari and - to Bakugou’s annoyance - Midoriya.

The had been a recent fluctuation of villains in the district, and following a series of distressed calls from HPSC representatives, you and Sero were released into the public to take down what could only be described as one of the biggest hero syndicates yet. It was a dangerous job, but everyone had faith in Japan’s heroes.

But as time ticked by all to agonizingly slowly, Bakugou was beginning to grow impatient. There was a nervousness that hung over everyone, Midoriya’s anxiety causing his hands to shake softly. But the small action went unnoticed, and even if it was seen by one of the five heroes sitting in the conference room, he wouldn’t be blamed. Instead, all pairs of eyes were watching the large monitor that hung on the otherwise blank wall. The channel was flipped to secure, live feed, half of the screen displaying Sero’s bodycam while the other displayed yours, a smaller screen below that showing security cams from the city square you were currently fighting in.

The entire area was covered in debris, smoke, dirt and whatever else had been sent into the air during the ‘fight’. Could they even call it that? It was more like an ambush, a horribly crafted series of events swaying in the side of the villains, a trap to draw you and Sero in. But, you and the niorette were some of the best heroes, so you had managed to sway things to an even level, already having worked together to take down 60% of the villain group.

The problem was, no one in the conference room wanted to admit that things were going badly. If someone even whispered a word of you potentially failing, Bakugou would explode, shutting the up immediately. But even the ash blonde realized something as he watched the horrific events unfold. There was no chance at failure. You either won, or you died.

The group watched on through the bodycams, each line spoken and image fed through

making everyone’s stomach churn.

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Sero turned towards you, his voice rushed and hurried as he stumbled his way over the upturned pillars from nearby collapsed buildings. “S-sero?” You’re voice churned out, cracked and dry as you pushed down the struggle to cough up dried blood.

“Yeah, I’m here. Shit! Hey, hey...” He dropped to his knees, looking up and groaning at the searing pain in his side. he world was spinning around him, every noise and light refracted in his brain pulsating a headache, a new spark of agony. “W-watch it!”

But it was too late, the falling rod previously stuck in the wall spun and fell from the villains hands, churning it’s way towards your figure and driving t’s way into your already torn and ripped stomach. A gusty scream left your lips, trickling like venom and evaporating in the harshly stinging wind.

The pole pierced through your body, quickly becoming stained with your own thick, crimson red blood. The metallic smell soon filled the air, mixed with the burning of the villains bodies, the earthq2uake that had rippled through from the leader’s quirk not only causing havoc on the mission, but inevitably sliding his comrades bodies into the thick line of flames.

“No!” Sero cried, tears running from his swollen and red eyes as h pushed his body to move, move as fast as he could to crawl towards you. “No no no...” He watched as you shuddered, the numbness in your body just enough to make the slowly slipped consciousness seem almost blissful. “Y/N! Wake the fuck up...come on!”

You shook, tears spilling down your dust coated cheeks. “S-sero please.” He shook his head, bottom limp fluttering with each whimper. “Please what? y/n?” You mumbled, fumbling with your utility belt, and pulling out a cracked phone, that had, somehow, survived. “Bakugou...please.”

He understood almost immediately, opening your phone and scrolling through your contacts to find your fiancé’s number. With shaky and hesitant fingers he pressed on the contact, his ears filled with the ringtone of your phone.

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His phone vibrated in his pocket, causing everyone to jump, their faces soaked with tears. They could hear the talking, but majority of it had been intercepted, and the cameras were covered in dirt. No one in the conference

Bakugou was quick to pull it out, nearly doubling over in a new set of sobs when he saw your name. He had never answered a call sooner, switching it to speaker and placing it on the table. Mina and Kirishima held each other close, listening on while Kaminari and Midoriya crossed their arms, their lips pressed tightly into a thin line.

“Sweetheart?” He could hear the content sigh from the other side of the line, telling him you had wanted nothing more than to hear his voice. “Katsuki...oh my god.” He sobbed, immediately noticing the way your throat gargled. He tried not to think about it, but he new blood was quickly pooling in your throat.

“Baby, listen to me, you need to stay awake, alright? The medics are almost there, please...” You interrupted him, your voice beginning to shake. “I love you, katsuki. T-ake care of everyo-ne for me, a-alright?”

“No, don’t say that, not now, not ever. Baby please. Princess, I love you so much. Please, I’m begging you.” Midoriya closed his eyes, taking a shaky and heavy hearted breath. He knew it was hopeless, the cams had cracked to life, and things looked worse than they sounded. He couldn't bear his childhood friend’s begging, but he wouldn’t stop him. How could he?

“You know that damn fucking ring on your finger, right? That’s my promise, my damn promise to marry you. I’ll stay with you for the rest of my fucking life, we’ll have a family, get a pet. Anything you want, anything...please.”

“I k-know, I’m sorry.” You began to speak one more time, your voice pleading, asking him to stop trying to save you, and accept what you were saying. “Katsuki? You’ll become t-the number...one hero, I know you will...I love you, so mu-”

the phone slipped from his scorched hands as the line went deadly silent. The call was still active, he could still make out the blurred picture of your grinning face on the screen through eyes blanketed in tears. And yet, not a singe word crackled through, no heartbeat was heard, and no shaky breaths that assured him you were still alive. “FUCK! Fuck...I’ll kill them....I’ll fucking kill them!”

A piercing scream left his throat, blocking out his senses and causing his knees to buckle beneath him. Had you really just died? He couldn’t do anything, even if he wanted to. No matter how hard he tried, his body was shaking too much to move. He felt his chest tighten. He couldn't breath. He couldn’t think. His mind was filled with plaguing thoughts as he begun to grip his hair. They’re still alive, they’re still alive, they’re still-

Midoriya tackled him in a tight hug, burying his head into the blonde’s chest to cover his own sobs. Kirishima moved to place a hand on his shoulder, trying in a desperate attempt to drag Kaminari and Mina’s attention away from the horrible scene displayed on the screen.

But no matter his efforts, they couldn't bring themselves to drag their eyes away, watching as your lifeless body was pulled away and hugged close by a distraught Sero, the male only focused on whispering one thing into your hair as he heard the screams of your mortified boyfriend pull through the phone.

“I’m sorry Bakugou, I’m so sorry. I tried to protect them, I promise I did. I’m sorry, please, please forgive me. Oh god, y/n, why? I’m sorry, please...I’m sorry.”

TODOROKI SHOTO

How could he let tis happen? He was supposed to protect you, be there for you, let you depend on him. You relied on him to protect you, to be there for you whenever and wherever you needed him. So then why had he not been there, not been there when you needed him the most?

He watched you leave the house that morning, bag in hand and coat thrown lazily across your shoulders as you slipped on winter boots. He watched you pull and umbrella from the stand, and flash him a soft smile before explaining you were leaving to get lunch with Ochaco, and discuss arrangements for her hero agency. You weren’t a pro hero, but your technical skills had landed you in an extremely high paying spot in Midoriya’s agency, studying previous battles and relaying any live information to him and his sidekicks during missions.

Being the s/o of Todoroki meant he was often cautious about taking you anywhere with him. He had made himself a target through simply being a strong recognised hero, so he often spent time making sure you knew exactly what to do in an emergency. He was confident you had the knowledge to escape any situation, and he hadn’t passed up the chance to teach you a few basic, yet powerful, self defense moves.

He regretted is decision to let you go so easily this morning. It hadn’t struck him anything would happen, he was so calm about it. All he had done was whisper a soft “Be safe, I love you”, and kiss your forehead before letting you go.

But now, as he frantically tried to call your phone for the third time to no avail, he realised how much of a stupid decision it was. He should have come with you, like he always did. You convinced him last night to let you go alone, that he needed to stop worrying s much, He had agreed, way to easily. He realised Ururaka was with you, but he knew her priorities wouldn’t e to protect you from the villain that had jut began attacking the area you were stuck in now. Other heroes were still on their way, it was just her and a few weaker patrol heroes keeping things stable before other heroes could get there. Todoroki was one that had been called, but he had left minutes ago. All he could think about was saving you.

He was so close, fingertips away from the road that your location had last been updated to. He made sure you carried one everywhere, you had to anyway considering the place in which you worked. You were a walking target for many reasons, and he had let you slip from his fingers so easily.

He heaved to catch his breath as he finally managed to make it, his view clouded by the flames raging and plaguing the pavements. The street was lit up with screams and bodies, all seemed fresh by only a few minutes. He knew there were 9 casualties, but none of them had been identified. He could only pray you were safe.

Ururaka was a mere few blocks down, her hero costume semi-torn, and scratches lacing her arms. Anyone else would assume she was on deaths door. But the half and half male knew she was holding up, she had more than enough stamina for him to take a few moments to look for you, a few moments o assure himself you were alive.

Todoroki swallowed harshly, feeling the saliva run dry. Hs first motions pushed him towards the burning café, pushing aside wooden platforms. If you were anywhere, would be here. He had drilled into you to stay exactly where you were if anything happened, unless you needed to run. From the looks of it, it was still a decent place to bunker down. Hopefully, it was a good sign.

“Y/N?” Despite only being in the building for a few moments, he could already feel the smoke seeping in through his mouth and burning at his lungs. He felt hi movements grow sluggish. There was something different about this smoke, not just it’s toxic properties, but something that seemed to drain his energy by the second. Was this the villains quirk? He didn’t know, he didn’t care. He wanted only you.

And it wasn’t until he heard a quiet and broken “Shoto” that he begun to grow, putting every ounce of power he had into his body to surge forward behind the café counter in search of the source of the noise. He could recognize that voice anywhere, he knew it was you. And when he turned the corner, a pang of relief brushed through him. You were alive. But that was quickly replaced with the stinging fact he thought of as he rushed forward, dropping by your side and watching as blood poured from a life threatening wound on your chest. You didn’t have long left.

“Baby! Hey, darling, I’m right here...I’m right here for you. Shh, I know, I’m here.” You let out a gentle whimper, your eyes fluttering as you felt consciousness begin to slip. How could everything turn on it’s heels so quickly. Why? Why had this happened to you? You didn’t deserve this, you loved Shoto too much, You needed him, why did you feel this way?

“I-it hu-rts” Tears ran down your boyfriends face, not shying away from the flames licking at his back. He held you all the closer, refusing to let go. It was obvious you didn’t have long, all he could do was hope help arrived soon. They should be here any moment, you just had to stay alive a little longer.

“I know I know, come on, god...baby, please, keep your eyes open.” He begged, pleading with you. His hands hopelessly found yours and intertwined his fingers, kissing your temple gently as you lay against his chest, eyes fluttering.

“Shoto...I can’t...I love you.” He growled, finding himself sparking with anger. Who had done this to you? How had he let this happen, he would kill anyone who got in his way. Bakugou and Kirishima were seconds away, they would take down the villain, help Ururaka. But he knew the medics would be late. They were always delayed, probably caught up with the casualties thrown in plain sight. They wouldn’t find you, and he wasn’t about to leave to find help.

“No, don’t you say that, love. I love you so much, so so much. Stay awake...” He furrowed his brows, letting his head fall back. “Remember how I said one day we would get married? Well we will, I’ll do it tomorrow. I’ll get you the prettiest ring, and we’ll have the most beautiful wedding. I’ll get you whatever you want just stay awake. Please, don’t leave me. Okay?”

He waited a few moments. Silence. He waited a little longer, hoping you were just finding the right words to say, as you usually did. Silence. He was only met with silence. “Baby?”

He shrugged softly, dropping your arm from around his neck and moving where he could see your face. Your eyes were closed, but your mouth was open. Shockwaves sent themselves sprawling through his body as he widened his eyes, moving to check your breathing. Nothing.

That was it, you were gone.

“No, no no no. Baby? Baby? Please don’t do this to me, please don’t do this.” He let out a loud sob, words not being able to form themselves on his burnt tongue. The broken male held you closer than ever, wrapping his arms protectively around your lifeless body and burying his ace in your hair, inhaling you’re beautiful scent.

He refused to believe that you were gone, refused to let go. Why? Why had this happened to him of all people? He was so good to you, to everyone. He did everything he could. Was he no a good hero? Was he a horrible boyfriend? He raised his head to the ceiling, tears coating his face. He sat in silence, earing the nearby sirens of ambulances and the harsh, broken voices of Bakugou and Kirishima consoling a seriously injured Ururaka.

It wasn’t long before the building doors were pushed open and and another female walked through, your broken boyfriend identifying the figure as Jirou. The second she saw him curled in the corner she froze, eyeing the situation in front of her and bringing a hand to cover her mouth, tears threatening to sprawl from her eyes.

Todoroki stared at her, holding you all the more closer as he shook his head frantically, watching a horrified and scarily silent Bakugou walk up behind her, his eyes casting themselves down to the floor to avoid seeing his broken face. Shoto shook, words finally leaving his cracked lips.

“Please don’t...please don’t take them from me. Please....no....”

🌸Explosive Nebula 爆発性星雲🌸

Posted 07.02.2021

Written and Published by: explosivenebula

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shoutogepi · 4 years

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Taking Care of Their Drunk S/O After a Girls’ Night Out

with Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou

genre : [ ☀︎ ] fluff!! & a tiny bitta steam~

hc prompt : how would he take care of you if you come home wasted after a girls’ night out?

author’s note : this is my first time writing headcanons!! idk if this is good hc material but lemme know what you think! :) **gif not mine!!

bakugou:

first of all, blasty is annoyed that you’re going out and ditching his elderly ass at home. it’s a wednesday night so who in their right mind would be going to the club?? sure it’s your close friend’s birthday but they couldn’t just push the celebration to the weekend like a normal person?

sure you have work tomorrow but you’re young enough and it’s your friend’s birthday, they just went through a breakup so you just wanna be there for them, physically and emotionally. and bakugou gets that, but he’s still gonna be crabby about it cuz he usually drags you into bed at like ten pm.

more importantly, he likes to have you tucked up in his arms, nose in your hair and tbh your ass on his crotch. it’s just so much easier to fall asleep knowing you’re safe and there with him, and even though he complains about it, the sound of your gentle snores really lull him into slumber.

therefore he has a hard time falling asleep just because you’re not with him, but then the fact that he’s in his large bed and you’re out and about, looking killer in that sexy clubbing number... he’s gnashing his teeth and twisting in the sheets no doubt. knowing you’re most likely very far from sober doesn't really help either. and just thinking of all the creeps that’re probably eyeing up every inch of skin, every curve hugged perfectly by that black sleek dress he usually loves but really despises right now… ugh, he just can’t sleep with his blood boiling like this.

so of course he’s still awake, very agitated may i add, when scratching noises at the door start at two thirty in the morning.

you’re pathetically attempting to open the front door, but the key to the apartment is almost identical to the lobby key and then… the elevator key is there too and oh my goshhh the mailbox key is so small it’s hilarious!! like it’s a baby or something and idk you’re just vibing, laughing at the mini object drunk off your ass.

and a disgruntled katsuki swings the door wide open while you’re giggling at your fucking keychain like an idiot.

caught like a deer in headlights, your expression actually makes his frown melt into an amused smirk, the corner of his lip twitching upwards. “hey dopey, what’s so funny?”

shaking off the embarrassment, you throw your arms into the air and close your eyes, a great big grin on your lips as you loudly cheer his name.

katsuki has a huge weak spot for you and you just look so genuinely happy to see him that he doesn’t bother to make fun of you further, he just slips an arm around your waist and gathers you inside.

he asks how your night was while he bends down to take off your shoes, instructing you to lean on the door for support because you’re all wobbly and clearly not capable of standing upright on your own. god, how did you even make it back by yourself in one piece?

once the shoes are off, he scoops you up like you weigh nothing. years of training have paid off, i mean, his biceps are probably the same circumference as your skull so… it makes sense that he’s able to carry you so easily but it still blows your mind every time he does it.

sets you on the edge of the bed, kissing your forehead when you ask if he’s always had such sparkly eyes. oh, how they shine in the moonlight. lmao you’re a cheesy drunk. he shakes it off with the classic bakugou tch but you know deep down he loves it.

he takes off your constrictive clothing so all you’re left in is your underwear, and yeah his eyes linger because you’re literally perfect to him. but it’s like three am now and he just wants to get you ready for bed, so he puts one of his ground zero shirts on you because he doesn’t trust himself to not escalate the situation with you sitting naked in front of him like that.

has you sit on the sink counter in the bathroom while he hands you your toothbrush, toothpaste already squeezed out and bristles wettened. as you very sloppily brush your teeth, complaining about how the mint flavor is “too spicy”, he’s busy getting out the makeup remover and wipes.

he watches you do your little routine every night so he’s well versed in what to do. he ties your hair back and you’re surprised, like, how does he know how to tie a girl’s hair?? you figure it’s from past experience so you let him know your thoughts.

he’s red from ear to ear with blush, and he adamantly explains that “it’s not that hard to do, smartass, i didn’t learn from that.”

is all pouty and grumbly as he swipes the cotton pad across your face but his touch is sweet and so careful, loving. you lean into him like a cat, and he gets even redder because fuck you’re really cute.

after you’re done brushing your teeth, katsuki hands you a glass of water and tells you to drink it, or else you’re not getting any cuddles tonight.

“slow down dopey— i didn’t mean all in one go!”

he puts on your skincare stuff too, and he even rubs it into your skin in the right direction and pressure.

you just kinda sit there and then suddenly you’re tearing up because your man is so considerate ?? and gentle?? and he’s just, ugh, perfect and all yours and you’re just really in your feelings all the sudden.

katsuki is shook when he stops focusing on rubbing the moisturizer into your neck to see tears gathering along your lower lashes.

“hey, what’s wrong, princess? did something happen? do you feel alright?”

you just pull him close and hold him tight. and katsuki is the smartest guy you know, he picks up all your social cues. so he softly wraps his strong arms around you, calloused fingers rubbing into your scalp.

“i just really love you,” you whimper, muffled his now damp shirt. “i’m sorry for keeping you up, i meant to just sneak in and slide into bed. you don’t have to do all this.”

he’s quiet for a moment before he squeezes you carefully, letting out a low sigh. “you worry too much, baby. you know i’d do anything for you...” he leans back and his thumb rolls over your wet cheek, eyes half lidded and a small, sincere smile on his lips, “and, i really love you too.”

kirishima:

kiri isn’t really the type to get super overprotective, and he does his fair share of partying so he is more than understanding when you tell him you’re going to the club with the girls.

he does pout a little when you tell him he can’t come, but he quickly accepts the fact because he understands it’s “girls’ night” and he probably wouldn’t want to be there for that anyway. although he does quip out a small comment about how sexy you look in your clubbing outfit, and how much sexier it’s gonna look on your bedroom floor later on.

safe to say you leave the house with a blush on your cheeks and a little heat between your legs.

you’re out with the 1A girls tonight— you’d all stayed pretty close after graduation and somehow you’d finally managed to get a night that all of you could attend. you can’t remember how many rounds of shots go by, and by the time the club is closing, your friends are all in various stages of drunkenness.

tsuyu and ochaco are playing some children’s hand game and singing along to it while they clap their hands together incessantly, jirou and hagakure are stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk as some kind of competition and yelling in indignation, and mina and momo have their arms around your shoulders as they debate what would be tastier right now: takoyaki or taiyaki.

honestly you keep tripping up on the words because they sound so similar, so the conversation just keeps going in circles until one of you finally decides to call a cab.

it’s about one in the morning— the group had left the club to get a snack before the easy mart across the street closed and you’d each gotten probably too many foods, your eyes bigger than your stomach.

kirishima laughs when you walk into the apartment, wobbling a bit with the (surprisingly full) plastic “thank you!” bag swinging around in the air.

“hey babe, whatcha got there? woah now—“

he reaches out and catches you before you tumble over, a red brow raised teasingly at your questionable balance.

“you alright baby?”

his voice is always deep, but it sounds even more intoxicatingly velvety in your drunken stupor, and all you do is give him the eyes with your tongue poking out between your lips.

he laughs at you again, nodding and whispering a “later, eager girl” in your ear as he sits you down on the couch, large hands fiddling with the straps on your ankles.

kiri frowns as the heel comes off, angry red marks marring the top of your foot, the back of your ankle faring even worse with a blister rubbed raw laying there.

you hiss when he touches it experimentally, a look of surprise on your face and frustration on his.

“y’know you’re really deadly in those heels babe, but if i’d known they’d hurt ‘ya i wouldn’t have let ‘ya wear ‘em out for so long…”

he disappears into the bathroom for a moment only to come back with the first aid kit. he gingerly holds your foot with one hand, the other dabbing some antibacterial cream onto the wound. he rips the wrapper with his pointy teeth, and you stifle a laugh at his red hero logo littered across the bandage.

he chuckles at your laughter, pressing a gentle kiss to your knee as he repeats the action on the other foot.

once he’s done and you’re all bandaged up, he sits next to you on the sofa, pulling your legs up across his lap.

he is not afraid to stay up late with you— actually, he prefers it because he just loves talking with you, especially when you’re all giggly and blushy because of the alcohol. plus he doesn’t want you to go to sleep still drunk (which he can tell you clearly still are), cuz he thinks you’ll have more of a hangover and it’s not that he doesn’t wanna take care of you tomorrow, it’s that he doesn’t want you to be in any pain if you can avoid it. he is a gentleman after all.

kiri inquires how your night out was, and you inform him of all the fun you’d had with the girls. he nods as he listens, big hands coming to rub your feet with the tiniest bit of strength— just enough to soothe your aching feet.

he tends to your every need;

fetching you an icy water bottle and encouraging you to drink from it frequently— “take another sip for me baby, I’ll add another minute to your massage if ‘ya do— haha that’s it, good girl!”

turning on the fan when you say you’re a little warm— “you’re hot? yeah i know. kidding. lemme get the fan for ‘ya.”

flicking on the TV and putting on your choice of entertainment. he doesn’t mind that it’s that show you love, even if it’s his third time watching this particular episode— “great choice babe, this one’s funny… hey, what’s that look for? of course it’s alright, i love this show!”

it’s more of a background noise anyway as he talks with you, genuinely enjoying your company and just being there with you. he just wants to chat with you; share your smiles and hear your thoughts from the night, make silly jokes about the show and hear your laugh, lay his cheesy pickup lines on you even though you’ve been his for quite some time now.

and it’s so cute to him how you stumble on your words and amuse yourself when you’re drunk like this, and then when you remember you had bought snacks he swears his heart skips a beat at your squeal of excitement.

“this one’s for you!” you chime happily, hand outstretched and offering the box of pocky to him. his heart melts a little (okay maybe a lot) at your gift— he’d said he was craving chocolate last night and you had remembered, even in your intoxicated state.

gosh, he really loves you.

he’s about to voice the emotion when his thumb brushes over the perfect spot on the arch of your foot particularly hard, and a loud moan erupts from your lips, your brow furrowing and your lip pinching between your teeth.

you share a heated look before he lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

“thanks babe, but the pocky’ll have to wait,” he murmurs as he tosses the box aside, pushing the bag of snacks onto the floor. crawling over your legs with a sharp-toothed smirk on his lips, he growls lowly, a glint in his crimson eyes. “there’s something else i needa taste of now…”

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bukojuiice · 4 years

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cuddle buddy! 🧸 chapter 21: light it up like dynamight! [katsuki bakugo x f! reader smau]

˚* ੈ✩‧₊ series masterlist

- (Y/N) is a soft, kind-hearted, quirky, and meme queen university student who lives alone in a cute little apartment complex. She mistakens Bakugo Katsuki for her old neighbors; an old woman and her granddaughter whom she absolutely adores. She leaves a giant teddy bear every day before the sun rises for the little girl to see. Not knowing that they had moved out suddenly, Katsuki who had just moved in had never seen such a huge fluffy abomination all his life that it nearly gives him a heart attack. Chaos ensues and you try your absolute best to make it up to the explosive cutie that is your next door neighbor.

pairing: katsuki bakugo x female! reader

genre: social media au, college au, normal/quirkless au, fluff, romance, crack, humor and lots of memes. lots of them.

warnings: strong language

status: updating

☆ asks are finally open and taglist is open! (would love to hear your thoughts and what not! c: to those who have asked to be in the taglist yet i have not responded to nor added please do message me or send an ask then i’ll answer privately! i’m really sorry! my notifications are a mess and i had no idea tumblr deleted asks from notifs 😭 another thing i’d like to add is that, to those who have already sent asks and are waiting to be tagged, i leave them unanswered so that i can remember everyone’s usernames to add to future chapters! will immediately reply once i’ve added you to the next one so don’t worry!)

[♡: NEW BANNER FOR THE SMAU! DOES IT LOOK GOOD? uwu THE OPPORTUNITY WAS THERE SO WHY NOT AAAAAA As an ARMYWEEB you guys do not know how I pretty much shrieked from happiness when Bakugo’s hero name was finally revealed! As much as Ground Zero is a perfect name for him, it is disrespectful to the Japanese and honestly, the new super hero name fits him really well! bkg is still pretty much as big as a nerd as Izuku although he’s just really good at hiding it so I think Dynamight fits him perfectly now. please think of this as kind of like a filler chapter just so i can have bakusquad talk about bts SKKSKSKS i also headcanon that bakugo has really good music taste but he doesn’t want anyone to know bc he just rolls like that aaa i mean he knows how to play the drums for petesake! ]

[✿ psst if you wanna read my lame attempt on writing hcs for the three main bnha boys, feel free to read it here!]

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mypimpademia · 4 years

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Stepdad!Bakugo x black!fem!parent!reader

TW: Swearing

Key: D/n = Daughters name

Note: I was reading my own fics as one does because I randomly remembered this oneshot I did of Bakugo w a pregnant, single mom, black reader and I wanted to kinda add onto it so I suggest reading that before this or it won't make a lot of sense

Half headcanon, half oneshot

Taglist: @myhoodacademia @bnhainthewoo @iiminibattlehero @ecao @v-vpluto @cheerfulpeople1234 @strawberry-ice @mixxfi @renzai @wolfkid22 @mythiccheroacademia @myfandemons @sheepydumpling @lilsparkyswife

After your encounter with Katsuki, you often found yourself around him more and more

It was mostly because he'd often stop by to check up on you, or you'd call him because you needed help with something

But eventually, the two of you would be around each other simply for the company, or to have some fun

There were even a few times the press started catching onto "Ground Zeros Mystery Woman"

You both genuinely liked each other, but because of the baby you had on the way, you weren't exactly sure about any of it

But Katsuki was absolutely sure that he still wanted to be their for both you and your child, and was entirely willing to pay for every expense

So not too long before the birth, you made an agreement to see how he was as a parent, and if he was an acceptable parent and good with them, you'd become official

When you gave birth, it shocked your family to see pro-hero Ground Zero of all people holding one of your hands in the hospital

You gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, and Katsuki was right there with you to watch her take her first breath

He helped you during recovery by taking care of her, made sure you were eating and getting all your rest

Hed never really had experience with newborns or babies, but you could tell he was trying his best and thats all you cared about

◇◇◇◇◇◇

You let out a soft sigh as you stirred yourself awake.

Hearing the soft coo of your baby girl from behind you, you flipped over to see Katsuki holding her to his bare chest, a peaceful expression on his face.

"Good morning." You muttered, making Katsuki jump.

"Good morning." He said back, his muscles releasing tension. You glanced down at D/n and reached out, letting her curl her tiny hand around your finger.

"And good morning to you, my mini me."

It was true, she looked exactly like you did when you were a baby. Your eyes, your nose, lips, everything.

You sat up, and carefully took D/n from Katsuki.

"Has my baby eaten yet?" You said, using a baby voice while nuzzling your nose against hers D/n. You earned yet another coo from her, and a laugh from Katsuki.

"Yes, she did, she decided to wake up early and then started whining so I went ahead and fed her. I hope that's okay with you." He told you.

"Perfectly fine, thank you." You said, leaning your head onto his shoulder.

Your situation was a tricky one.

Katsuki had been with you longer than your own baby daddy was when he found out you were pregnant.

Hell, he helped you out before he even knew you were pregnant.

And now? He'd already been with you while you gave birth, while you were recovering, and he's still here while you're learning how to be a parent to your daughter.

You might as well be a family of three... A mom, a dad, and a baby girl.

But you and Katsuki had only ever kissed, and it was once. And on that same night, thats when you established your agreement

You weren't going back on it or anything, because as much as you liked, and maybe even loved, Katsuki, D/n was your top priority.

You were elated beyond belief that he was doing such an amazing job, and were secretly praying he'd continue doing so.

You laid D/n down and got up, walking into your bathroom.

You stretched and yawned, and leaned over the sink to examine your face.

You wiped off a bit of dried drool from the corner of your lip, then pulled on the apples of your cheeks, examining your under eye bags.

Thanks to Katsuki helping out with D/n, you've also been able to catch more sleep.

'The right person will do you good, body and mind.' You mentally recited a quoted youd seen on your Instagram feed.

You actually found it around the time you and Katsuki got closer.

"Maybe it's destiny?" You said to yourself, letting out a light chuckle.

You began brushing your teeth, before you heard D/n begin to cry.

"Y/n, it– she's crying again." You heard Katsuki call.

"What do you mean again? Did I sleep that hard? Wait- Nigga did you just call my baby an 'it'?"

"Almost."

'Thats definitely gonna need some work.' You thought to yourself, shaking your head and rolling your eyes.

Katsuki was quick to bring her to you, walking in while he rocked slightly as an attempt to soothe her.

You took her into your arms, bouncing slightly, hoping it would calm her.

"What's the matter baby?" You said, once again using your baby voice.

When she didn't stop crying after about two minutes, you handed her back to Katsuki and asked him to put her in her activity play mat while you finished getting ready.

You finished brushing your teeth, and quickly did your face routine.

You planned on doing something with your hair today, but you decided to do it later and just kept your bonnet (or what ever you use) on.

Walking into the living room, you smelled several very pleasant aromas.

A light scent of cleaning products and air freshener, as well as the smell of breakfast.

And the scene before you that went with it only made it better.

A clean living room, that was in shambles last night from looking for D/n's stuffed monkey that she wouldn't stop crying for till you and Katsuki practically flipped the apartment upsidedown.

A clean kitchen, now spotless despite the fact that just last night the dishes were piled up and the counter, covered in reminisce of whatever you were cooking.

Katsuki and D/n laid out on the floor together, as D/n played with dangling toys, and Katsuki smiled at her happy coos.

Like magic, every worry you had not even twenty minutes ago washed away.

Walking up to them, you planted a kiss on your babies forehead.

Then, you planted one on Katsukis lips, both of you smiling into it.

"Thank you." You told him.

Katsuki is doing and amazing job, and you were sure he'd keep doing so.

This was your family now.

Maybe you'd even be able to get past Katsuki calling D/n an 'it'.

Whatever had to do, you were okay with, because now your family was your top priority.

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