#after Bakugo jumps out of the tree and gets a few feet away he hears a lil meow and muffled nerd yelp

[softer-ua]

Absolutely OBSESSED with this pic, I can’t get over it, it rots my brain, it is my Roman Empire

The implication that Bakugo has lost this cat MORE THAN ONCE

Look at his FACE !!! His freaking clothes??? He’s been chasing this cat trough every branch of that tree and he’s absolutely fallen the fuck out more than once 💀

He’s just getting his ass kicked by a little tabby plain and simple, and frankly my money is on the cat for this next round too

(Honorable mention to the cat who left Todos arms for Izuku’s face lol)

[toji-girl]

all ours | alphas! k. bakugo & e. kirishima

synopsis: Coming into heat a few days earlier was not something you planned on, and for sure it not happening when you're walking home in the woods.

wc: 3.7k

tags: 18+ ONLY content + explicit smut: minors and empty blogs DNI + not beta read + all characters are over the age of 21 + repost + monsterfucking + mfm threesome + you're in heat + they're in ruts + double dp + anal/fingering + they pick you up + it's mating season + breeding + talks about pups/liters + hints at a poly relationship + they manhandle you + knotting + they fight over you kinda + pussy eating + unprotected sex + creampies + they have monster cocks + mostly smut

an: again, I don't know much about Omgeaverse and all that, I just know I want them both djkgnrekgerand it was supposed to be less than 2k

You regretted this more than when you listened to your friend and jumped off the swing which ended in a fractured ankle that still aches at times even years later. Cold nipped at your exposed skin and became covered with goosebumps the more you walked slower. 

It was after a party Mina was able to pester you into going to for a while, after all, it was the Halloween season, and she needed an excuse to show off her new costume and you needed to get out. 

After you reassured your best friend multiple times that you would be fine getting home and knew a shortcut home that led you to the mouth of the dark woods, the branches creaked as they reached out to you what felt like when the wind swayed the heavy wood. Your ears twitched when you heard the animals in the woods scurrying away from whatever it was. 

Your eyes darted around for anyone around but it was well after ten in the evening on a Thursday night and when Mina kept the reminder that you didn’t have work tomorrow and you needed this it was fruitless to argue with her and ended up going wishing you brought a coat. 

The night was still and silent minus the leaves that got swept up in the wind that breezed around you and pooled around your high heels that would only sink into the damp dirt making it impossible to walk, however, you were grateful that you wore thick thighs to keep your feet warm as you stepped over a fallen branch stepping into the woods with trepidation and a sigh. 

There was a path that you’d taken a million times already knowing it would take ten minutes tops to get home and using muscle memory you held your shoes from the tips of your fingers making your way over the soft earth as the moon high above you bathed the naked trees in a creamy white color, tonight it was bright and full that it made you put an extra pep in your step. 

With a full moon nearing Halloween you knew that sometimes werewolves would roam these woods looking for something to sink their teeth into, and the scariest part was that you knew if you were to run into any of them they would be ones you know. Your pace picked up as you gripped the jacket Denki placed on your shoulders before he and his friends left the party. 

Maybe you should’ve asked them for a ride home, they went back before you and Mina did anyway, and instead of walking through the woods you could be in the bath then be cuddled under the blankets with a horror movie marathon playing in the background as you finish up work you brought home with you unfortunately. 

Off in the distance, you could hear two owls hooting back and forth having some sort of conversation making you feel a little less lonely, this was a dangerous game you were playing even with the fast steps you managed to take until a cramp from between your legs halted you dead in the mess of fallen leaves, dirt, and a few sticks. “No. No.” You whimpered softly. 

This cannot be happening right now, your heat was a few days early and your heat suppressant pills weren’t able to come in on time and for the first time in months, you’ll be experiencing it. Rapid warmth filled your entire being suddenly, your knees knocked together as you dropped your high heels and let out a whine that was caught in the air with a white cloudy puff. 

You had hoped with the weekend coming up and half of the week taken off from work you would be in bed when it came or at least in the comfort of your own home where you had plenty of snacks and things to help get you through this. Another pitiful whine parted your glossy lips, the product made them stick together as you dropped to your knees now gripping the dirt. 

The way it hit you, your body produced the sickly sweet smell of your pussy that gushed around nothing, it slowly ramped up until your leg was shaking and you were curled into yourself unable to call for anyone, and you knew all you had to do was wait it for fifteen minutes then you’d be able to make it home and into your mattress where everything was waiting for you. 

With the way your body craved to be bred, your bunny brain could only think about one thing. Cock. How you hated it sometimes when this happened, all you could do was hump things, your pillow, clothes, the edge of the couch, or the showerhead. Anything you could get your greedy hands on it was either going inside you or at least rubbed against your clit for friction. 

It truly melted you down into a puddle of need, and with the way, Denki asked if he could take you home after the party you should’ve agreed but at the time you weren’t even in the mood to be kissed and groped on after the long day at work, home was the only thing you wanted. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes from the intense waves that crashed over your body. 

“Please just let up.” You mumbled your breath and shed the jacket you wore to create a makeshift pillow that would keep out of the dirt as you assumed the usual position of face down and ass up to rub at your pussy from behind so fucking needy and unashamed about touching yourself like this in such an open space for anyone to come by too and see you in such a state. 

When you were comfortable enough your hands made quick work and pushed your dress to meet your bra almost thankful that it wasn’t too tight or you’d just rip it off or go naked, your panties were next that were shoved down to your knees putting your cute cunt on display. 

Your fingers parted your slicked-up pussylips with a soft whine when the cold air caressed your inner heated flesh and your other hand took care of massaging your clit exposing your hole to the air, it should be so embarrassing and downright degrading to be doing this without a care in the world, the only thing you wanted or chased was at least one orgasm to get up and go home. 

Drool has already begun to leak out from your parted lips with fast and hot breaths that huffed from them as your middle and index finger rubbed messily rubbed at your clit missing it from the copious amount of slick that stuck to your cunt, it was sticky and thick making it easier for your mate to fuck you. Tears poured down your cheeks as you sobbed from the pressure of it all. 

Your pussy ached to be fucked and played with, your fingers were not enough and you cursed whoever it was that you had to go through this. It’s not fair. Maybe you could call someone to come and help but then you mentally ran through the list of men you knew and couldn’t bare facing them this way, face pushed into the dirt as you finger fuck yourself like a bitch in heat. 

Technically you were, and you were glad you got the bunny gene knowing that in your teenage years when the alphas start to fill out and come into their natural beings, they would constantly tease you about it and call you just that whenever you had to stay at home from school away from everyone and holed up in your bedroom whimpering as the heat suppressant worked. 

It felt like your skin was stretched over your muscles and bones in a taut way that harder you fell into your heat like it was some cosmical punishment for something you did, the pain and pleasure beat against each other like a drum, pain from not having someone stuffing you full and how your body arched then pleasure from your fingers drilling your dripping cunt fast. 

You whined louder when the tip of your finger brushed against your G-spot over and over until your toes curled hard but it wasn’t enough. Your cotton tail twitched as you humped your own hand when the snap of a twig had you fumbling to sit up with your fingers now painfully removed from your cunt that kept drooling making a mess under you, there was so much slick it pooled. 

More branches snapped in either direction of you, and your head whipped side to side as fear trickled into your bones making your teeth chatter with it, you know calling out would only give away your location. Your body fought hard against you to get up and pull your panties on the right way when you heard a deep and almost guttural snort from the left of you. “Bunny.” 

Your ears twitched as did your nose at the growl. Immediately you knew it was Katsuki, he and his friends had been at the party earlier and you spoke to them, even danced a little between him and his red-headed best friend. “B-Bakugo?” You whined, your fingers curled around damp leaves as he stepped closer, your scent was sickeningly sweet and it made him mad with the feral need to mount you, slipping into his own heat. He wanted nothing more than you on him. 

“We can smell you a mile away.” It was Eijiro who spoke up this time, his usual soft voice was replaced with something else, the animal in him was fighting to come to the surface and it became unbearable for both men approaching your smaller form. “Kirishima.” You gasped. 

They flanked you on both sides, large and looming over you. They were so big they blocked most of the moonlight making you focus on their outlines, their heavy breathing was in sync as they curled their fingers into fists feeling their cocks leak. What kind of timing is this? You in your heat and them in their rut? It felt like a present was being handed to each other and it was all you ever wanted or needed. 

And it wasn’t like you didn’t know them, ever since high school you had known both men. Katsuki was the first one to inhale gruffly, a large hand that only grew bigger came down to rub at the very obvious bulge in his pants, and poor you looking up at them with big wet shiny eyes, your hand going back down between your legs to slip back inside your panties knowing you could trust them and the three of you were past caring, too deeply infused with the need to cum like mindless creatures only made to feel release and breed. 

A pair of red eyes watched as your own rolled to the back of your head as you maneuvered yourself to your back and caressed your puffy clit splaying yourself open for them both. Like this, you were a completely different person. “Want you two ‘s bad please fuck me, I want your knots.” You begged and whimpered looking like a complete mess fingering yourself like that. 

In the middle of a forest floor with not just one intimidating alpha, but two of them who both dropped to their knees in front of you. Katsuki was the first one to shoulder pump Eijiro out of the way to be the first one to kiss the wet slit of your pussy once you removed your fingers, his rough tongue lolled out of his mouth filled with sharp canines. “Poor little bunny came into heat.” 

His tone was a bit mean as he licked a wide stripe up your cunt to your clit he sucked into his awaiting mouth that felt like it completely covered you as he thumbed you open to his liking to keep licking into you like a madman that’s eating the best meal of his life, the red-headed man who was fueled by his own lost crawled over to you on his knees. “So pretty for us though.” 

Propped up on your elbows you were in a position to kiss him when he bent at the waist, his tongue was large and wet as he swirled it around your open mouth and then down your throat making you gag and the kiss messy and wet when he pulled away you coughed and hacked then broke off into a loud moan when you fluttered around Katsuki and arched your back. 

He was stroking all the right spots until your thighs were clamped against his head keeping it still between your legs all the while you pawed at Eijiro’s pants thankful there weren’t any buttons as you freed his fat heavy cock that dripped with pearly thick pre-cum, it reminded you of your slick earlier that leaked from your needy pussy that Katsuki ate up without a care. 

The rational part of your brain wanted to fight at first, the idea of them knotting you was not a good one knowing you could actually end up with a liter of pups or even a single one and while you were pretty good friends with them you knew after this the relationship would be a little strange after engaging in a threesome in the open woods dressed in Halloween costumes. 

None of that mattered when you felt like your body was going to burst open at the seams, your jaw went slack as you used Eijiro’s thick arousal to coat the impressive length of his cock, it wasn’t quite normal, the end tapered off and it was thicker and longer than what a humans

should be with a deflated knot at the base meant to fill you to the brim and keep it plugged in. 

The idea made you whimper as you tugged on Katsuki’s hair with your free hand grinding his face and tongue deeper into your pussy as your first orgasm rose higher and higher, the blonde man wanted to push you over the edge to hear you cry out his name while his best friend watched from above fucking your fist, when your head turned the sticky tip kissed your lips. 

It was a mess, the three of you chasing a high and wanting to fuck each other dumb was the only thought in your lust-riddled brain not caring about anything even if you get caught. It was almost scary how you got like this. “C-” You couldn’t even force the rest of the word out as you tumbled head first in your climax panting and moaning Katsuki’s name like a daily prayer. 

Your hand fell from Eijiro’s cock which felt neglected, and so did the other man between your legs. They wanted to release and while usually, they’d love to see your pretty lips wrapped around their cocks it wasn’t going to happen this time, and the last thing they wanted to do was to knot in your mouth so they’d have to take turns which came down to who won the fight first. 

Eijiro panted and brushed back his red hair from his forehead to muscle his friend out of his way as he did to him earlier earning a deep growl and grunt. “You got to taste her before anything and this was your idea-” Katsuki glared over and shoved him in his chest at the slip-up. Your ears perked up at the words and gazed at them both, your eyes glassy and blown out. 

“Idea?” You slurred. Did they plan this? Katsuki ignored Eijiro and towered above you, one large palm cupping your cheek as he stared at you intently, his chest heaving with fast breaths that smelled so much of you. “We could…smell you at the party so we followed you to make sure you got home safely then we were going to head home but then you got caught fingering that cute little pussy wanting and needing to be bred. We’ll take care of you, do you trust us bunny?” 

Your heart melted at their protectiveness of you, your brain pumped information into you that they would make good mates and you were suddenly looking at them in a new light. “I do yes.” It was all they needed before Eijiro was the first one to manhandle you into his arms picking you up and raising to his full height, his hands cupped your ass as your legs wrapped around him. 

Katsuki stood behind you to keep you propped up between them, their cocks drooling with pre-cum that produced enough slick that you didn’t even need your own. They both nuzzled their noses into you, their bodies half-stuck between changing. Their ruts prevent it from happening otherwise they’d both be taller and much more imposing, and there would be no way you could take them without feeling like you’d be getting split in two. 

Parts of their flesh sprouted fur making them look more monstrous as their red eyes glowed under the inky sky, their tongues tasted your flesh memorizing the taste as you held onto Eijiro’s shoulders grinding your bare and throbbing pussy against his cock. “Stop teasing!” You whined and tossed your head back to look at the other man with a small pout and furrowed eyebrows. 

“She’s right s’not right to tease a bunny who just wants to be stuffed full to the brim, mhm?” Eijiro murmured as he nuzzled his face into your neck kissing the fevered skin, the position they had you in was directed right under the moon that pushed more of their body to contort and gain full control of the animal inside them raging and sizzling wanting to be released to ravage you. 

You shook your head and tried to bounce a little feeling the sticky swollen head of his cock catch between your thighs, he was so warm that it almost burned when he angled his knees letting you drop down a little while Katsuki spread you open from behind to make sure his friend could catch the narrowed tip of his fat cock against your hole that opened for him greedily before he pulled away rubbing it against the opening again slowly before Eijiro pushed inside halfway. 

Katsuki kissed the back of your neck, his fingers rubbed at where you and his friend met gathering the slick to lube your asshole before he did the same with teasing movements, his teeth flirted with your flesh. “Still good for us?” He husked before he pushed his finger inside. 

All you could do was nod and sob from it all, the way they handled you all while wrapped up in their own lust. They kissed away your tears being soft in their treatment even with raging desire throttled them to ravage you, and they would too but at first they wanted you nice and pilant. “Got to get you nice and dumb on your cocks, can you handle two knots bunny?” Eijiro asked. 

Your cunt gushed around him when he mentioned that. Red eyes clashed together again. “Should feel her clenching around me so tight at that, she wants it so bad, double bred. Want to be our little mate?” The first part of his sentence was tossed at Katsuki then the rest was for you. It all made sense to agree in the moment and that didn’t sound bad, being taken care of. 

You could feel Katsuki’s chest rumble against your back as he slipped his finger inside stretching you out before he worked in tandem with Eijiro until the blonde man could fit at least three thick fingers then his cockhead was pressed against your slicked-gaped hole; hot and wet. 

He pushed in when Eijiro pulled out and they both held you up using their incredible strength as growls gurgled from their throats, your name came out in white puffs as their hands kept groping your body tearing away the rest of your clothes with claws until you were naked, ribbons of your costume were pooled at their feet in shreds. With the way they had you pressed between them, it was easy for them to tug and pinch at your nipples causing the ball to get tighter in your belly. 

Katsuki’s hand found your tail and grabbed it in his big hand pulling it very slightly making you croon and gasp out loud, your pussy clenched around them when they both bottomed out inside and ground against you lazily feeling their orgasms not far behind.

Eijiro’s fingers found your swollen clit and rubbed against it. “Cum for us bunny, gonna give you our knots.” He growled, his teeth sharper when he spoke, white teeth glittered under the moon making him look feral. 

That’s how he felt when you leaned in and held his shoulders to find his lips in a hot and needy kiss, his tongue found the back of your throat again almost too large for your mouth. You sucked on it moaning around the appendage hearing the wet sounds of it and them fucking you, your slick gushed around their cocks coating their pants in the sticky mess that would serve as a reminder for later. 

The last stroke was when Katsuki let his teeth sink into one shoulder and Eijiro did the same to the other, together they marked you. Your pussy creamed around the red-headed man and Katsuki almost felt fear when you orgasmed, your walls pusled around him so tight he thought they were going to rip his dick off. 

They both fucked into you fast and frenzied bullying their cocks into you despite you coming around them anyway until their own climaxes had them roaring into the night air, a primal display of mating that was a warning to everyone around that you are now theirs. You could feel them push the last few inches inside making you feel so snug and full as they painted you white. 

You weren’t sure of how long passed as they petted and kissed you until their knots deflated and they could slip out and carry you home to finally get you into the bath and into bed, snuggled between them warm and sated, their cum still buried deep in your womb. 

[theyscreamjade]

Can you do Kiri, Iida, Izuku, and Bakugo with a s/o who goes deaf from a concussion received during a fight or even training. (I lost my hearing and I haven't seen much done for deaf readers. Thank you so much if you do respond hun.)

Severe Silence

Words can’t describe how I feel for you honey, Trust me, you’re not alone. I’ve always had hearing issues since I was born and they’re stating I may or may not lose my hearing in the future which hurts because music is my life and I can’t see myself without it. I hope this makes your day and if you need to talk, I’m always here.

Disclaimer: Slight Gore, Abuse and Acts Of Violence

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Eijiro Kirishima

* He remembers the whole accident that day because he was the one who carried you to the infirmary.

* It was training to see how you’d withstand during a earthquake and you were one of the following that was instructed to stand in a building.

* Aizawa wasn’t too keen on it but you insisted that you wanted a challenge.

* When the ground started to shake, wood, chunks of cement started tumbling down. You had your practice dummy to your back, running towards the safe exit with Ochacko and Shoji following close behind.

* Apart from the training, a ding would be heard when there’s another victim close by, you guys had the majority of them. Even though the earthquake ended, parts were still falling.

* You handed your dummy off and went off to find another one, and never returned.

* You were eventually sent to the hospital even though Recovery Girl healed you.

* You weren’t heard of for a while which worried your Sharky lover.

* During a free period, Baku-Squad including Deku, Momo, and Ochacko comes over to visit you.

* You were home alone and when you opened the door to see your friends, you couldn’t help but burst into tears because you couldn’t hear their excited voices to see that you’re fine.

* I do see Kirishima as the type to pull out his phone and ask you if you were okay through the notes app.

* You tell them back when you were grabbing the last dummy, you tripped and slammed your head into a large block of cement.

* Being the amazing boyfriend he is, he’s going to learn every possible way to speak to you.

* To sign language to even speaking as slow as he possibly can.

* He’s willing to do everything to make everything easier for you and to keep that gorgeous smile on your face.

* He knows how hard it is to lose something that you’re so used to having and it pains him to see you a tad bit depressed because you can’t hear him anymore.

* Just know he’s going to do anything that would seem impossible to help you through every step.

* This includes training, If you always relied on your ears he’ll help you try to find another way to smell a villain near you.

* He’s going to encourage you to keep going towards your dream and never give up.

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Izuku Midoriya

* His feet never ran so fast when you were found unconscious.

* During your first internship, You and Izuku were attempting to save Eri that day. Everyone was soon separated.

* When it seemed that it wasn’t going to be well, you sent him to go get Eri while you fought the villains with others.

* The mission was a success but came with painful consequences, You fought with a villain who was a tad bit advanced for you. You fought with all your might while the building warped and swirled.

* The last thing you could remember was the villain's backup appearing behind you and attacking you as everything became black.

* Luckily, One of the pro-heroes rushed over and defended you while their sidekicks quickly took you towards the medic.

* When Deku first found out, not even caring if he was injured or not. He wanted to see you. He wanted to make sure you were okay.

* It took him a while to see you and when he did, he was ecstatic to see you awake and responsive.

* He called your name but..you never responded, which confused him. He had to touch your shoulder, nearly giving you a heart attack as he asked what’s wrong and you just stared.

* Then, he knew..something was wrong.

* Upon finding this out, Izuku being the great and amazing guy he is will also take many precautions to learn to speak to you.

* His sign language is a tad bit rusty and sucks a bit, but give him a chance. He’s trying.

* In each conversation you two have, he’ll always make sure he’s speaking slow and you’re able to see his lips move.

* If he can’t speak or wearing a mask, he’ll either text you or type his words through his phone for you.

* He’s going to tell you that you should keep going on your fight to be a hero.

* Izuku will train with you and see if you two could discover a different method that you could use during battles.

* He will never give up on you and will always help you with your dreams.

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Katsuki Bakugo

* Everything happened so fast that even HE couldn’t keep up.

* One minute, You were kicking ass, destroying every villain in your way.

* Even though the attack was extremely random and with the permission from the teachers to fight these villains who interfere with your training for the fifth time in a span of a few years.

* Hell, you had your hero’s license so you had the right to kick their asses.

* You stood up, cracking your neck and fists before punching another villain back to the ground.

* Katsuki saw the purple blur flash past him as a large Nomu appeared to your turned back.

* Before he could even react, his body ran you over. His corrupted face looked down at what he did as Bakugo’s anger boiled over the surface. He grabbed the villain he was originally fighting and launched him into the Nomo before blasting them with his explosion as hard as he possibly could.

* No one hurts you. No one.

* It took Kirishima, Denki, Izuku, and lastly, a time-limited All Might to get him off the Nomo who he SURPRISINGLY knocked out.

* Once he could relax, he walks to your dorm. When he knocks and you don’t answer, it makes him worried.

* He won’t kick the door down..but..knock it off the hinges and discovers you crying on the bed.

* All the banging, knocking he did and you didn’t react while he was standing in front of him, his heart instantly knew that damn Nomu did something to you.

* He already knew sign language, there’s no lie in that.

* He knows it because his quirk has nearly made him deaf at times and it was told that he’d lose it before he would have a chance to be a hero.

* After the attack, he’s always by your side. He corrects people who try to talk to you and demands that they use sign language or their phones. He hates when others talk fast to you as well.

* He’s like this because he wants to help you in every way he can.

* If you decide to be a hero, despite his warnings. He’s going to help you as much as he can. He’ll ask for help from hero’s who has the same disability as yours if not, he’s going to make a method of teaching you with your other senses.

* He may teach you how to use your sight more, smell, or touch to their full potential.

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Iida Tenya

* It honestly hurts him every time he thinks about it, It shouldn’t have been that.

* He was supposed to protect you but he was separated from everyone else. You were with one of the members of Wild Wild Pussycats when Dabi attacked with his crew.

* You and Ragdoll were walking back after discussing your training in the morning when everything became extremely terrifying for you two.

* You and Ragdoll fought your best, almost moving in sync with each other Magne knew how to just send you flying into a tree each time.

* He created a negative force between you and Ragdoll when sent you two flying apart at a harsh force as you went flying into the woods and collided with a huge bolder.

* Blood dripped from your head as Ragdoll’s scream came to your ears while you reached out to help. Your knees touched the marshy land while your hand shook, pain rushing through your body.

* When the message came through, you passed out.

* Tetsutetsu and Itsuka discovered you and carried your body to safety away from all the chaos.

* When it was discovered that you were among the ones injured along with two missing individuals, It sent chills down his spine.

* Since you two just started dating and he was sure you and your parents wanted to spend time with each other, he wouldn’t come to see you in the hospital.

* It takes him over two weeks and when Aizawa needed someone to take his homework to your home. He immediately offered himself because he’s been dying to see you again.

* A jump, kick, and step later, he appeared at your door. You were checking the mail as he called out to you from a few feet away.

* You didn’t notice him and walked towards your home, not noticing his presence yet.

* He was taken back by your casualness while you walked to the door until he saw the hearing aid in your ear.

* That’s when he knows now why you didn’t react and just watches you walk away.

* One thing I do admire about this man, he’ll do anything when it comes to you. While he’s taking his brother to the physical therapy sessions for him.

* He’s learning every single possible way to talk to you. I mean every way.

* As strange as this may sound, he loves signing into your hand even though you’re not blind.

* It’s close contact and he adores that with you. For example, private things or him simply saying he loves you, he’ll sign it into your hand while everything else is out to the open.

* He often recommends to others and his friends that they speak slower with you so you can comprehend or try not to speak all at once.

* If you wish to continue your path to being a hero, he’s going to support you but he can’t help but constantly worry.

* The last time he let you go, you became deaf and he doesn’t want anything else to ever happen to you again. He wants to be your knight in white amour but he knows how you like to be independent too.

* Just don’t give this man a heart attack, please.

[the-lady-writes-what]

30. Katsuki Bakugou

          Theme: Werewolf

          Kinks: Hunter/prey play, rough outdoor sex, biting, oral (receiving), one spank, doggie style, cream pie, commando

All canonically underage characters are aged up. Katsuki Bakugo is 18+.

Masterlist

The wind howled through the trees. Or was it the wolf chasing you? You smiled either way at the chase. The wind in your face, the damp earth beneath your pounding feet, the blood rush surging through you. A full moon cast a silver glow on everything before your eyes. You smelled the air full of fir, pine, and unsoiled earth. It was the perfect night for a hunt, and you were the willing prey.

When Katsuki suggested it, he turned red in the face and on the tips of his ears, though he was eager to deny it. The full moon was a dangerous night for him, not knowing if he could control his urges. A werewolf-human couple could be deadly, even. You'd gotten used to the scratches, bites, and the strength he used to pin you down to the bed. Tonight was different. It was going to be different and unique in ways that you only began to imagine. Tonight wasn't just a full moon. It was a Blue Moon. It didn't happen very often, and nobody could remember when it last occurred auspiciously in October on Halloween night. While everyone else you knew was partying or getting drunk, you were being hunted down by your boyfriend.

You didn't want Katsuki to lose. The thrill of the chase was enough for you. That didn't stop you from making it harder for him to catch you. You wore a new perfume and washed your hair and body in heavily-fragranced shampoo and body wash. With the smell of the damp earth and evergreens swirling around you, you might have made it too tricky for Katsuki to catch a whiff of you.

However, Katsuki was a lot smarter than that. He wasn't going to pass up a Blue Moon and be tricked by such girly smells. If anything, covering yourself in perfume and fragrances most likely helped him sniff you out. That was why he was hot on your tail. Katsuki was so close you could hear him panting for breath.

Twigs snapped underfoot, leaving a trail for Katsuki to follow. You ducked behind a tree and used it swing your body in another direction. You laughed into the wind as you ran against it. Katsuki's heavy feet pounded the earth, not very far behind you.

"Just wait 'til I get my hands on you, Y/N! You're not gonna walk for a week afterward!"

"You have to catch me first!" You shouted back.

You jumped over a fallen tree and over thorny bushes. Outstretched branches snagged your clothes, leaving tears and rips that left your skin exposed to the night air. Katsuki sprinted closer. Once he got a little closer, you pushed your legs and ran ahead of him. You chuckled at his frustrated snarl. He almost had you in his grasp, but you weren't about to let the game end so soon. Not when you were both having so much fun. 

Shouts and cries echoed on the wind. Friends and members of Katsuki's pack having their own fun. You bit your lip as you slid around yet another tree. Katsuki was once more catching up to you. Your heart and lungs couldn't take much more of it. Despite your desire to keep it up, your body was getting close to its breaking point. You whirled around a tree to stop and catch your breath. Katsuki seemed to have lost you in the bramble because you couldn't hear his footsteps chasing after you anymore. 

Sweat beaded down your face. The night wasn't cold, but you almost wished you had a sweater. Your skin felt clammy to the touch, and if you didn't get somewhere warm soon, you were in for an uncomfortable night. You clenched your toes to ease some of the aches you felt. Once your heart slowed to a steady rate, you leaned off of the tree and sprang back into the woods.

You didn't get very far. Katsuki had been waiting behind another tree. His patience rewards him with you practically springing into his arms. He grabbed your forearms with a firm but not a brutish grasp.

"Caught you," Katsuki snickered, offering you a devilish smirk. "What are you going to do now?"

"Beg for mercy?" You jokingly replied.

Your response was enough to make your boyfriend tilt his head back and laugh. Katsuki gently pushed you against a nearby tree. Slivers of moonlight heightened the ash-blonde tufts of hair on his newly sprouted wolf ears. His eyes were a darker shade of crimson, and they stared right into you. Claws carefully caressed your skin and tugged at your ruined clothes. You both were splattered with dirt and a little bit of blood.

"Kiss me," said Katsuki. Only it wasn't a request. It was an order.

You obliged and wrapped your hands behind his neck. You pressed your cool, moist lips against his warm ones. Tongues fought for dominance, a battle Katsuki always won. He shoved you against the tree while running his hands up and down and over your body. One hand found purchase on your hips with the other preoccupied knotting his hand in your hair. Katsuki gave your hair a soft tug and exposed your neck to him. He wasted no time leaning down and gracing your neck with feather-soft kisses. Fangs nibbled on your sensitive skin. You arched your back to press your body close to his.

"Are you hungry for me, Y/N?" Katsuki thumbed the button of your jeans.

"Always," you answered with a needy whisper.

"What do you think I should do about it, hm?" Katsuki bit into your shoulder, causing you to moan.

He suckled your skin and nibbled on your flesh. Katsuki quickly switched sides and gave the other side of your neck the same treatment. Claws tore at your clothes. Katsuki pulled at your torn and muddied t-shirt like it was tissue paper. When the night air hit your chest, the nipples on your breasts became taut before Katsuki even touched them. Goosebumps crossed your skin like a fever.

"No bra?" Katsuki flicked open the button to your pants and delved his hand down your crotch. His sharp brow rose. "No panties either?"

"I was expecting you to catch me." You smirked.

"Were you now?" Katsuki pulled the zipper down and coaxed the hem of your jeans down your hips.

"I expected nothing less from the great Katsuki Bakugo," you said.

"Tch," Katsuki feigned annoyance. "As if you had a chance. Smellin' like a fucking garden. It's like you wanted to get caught." He was careful with his claws as he rubbed your clit. You moaned at the touch of his warm hand against your bundle of nerves.

"Maybe…AH! That was…the idea. Oh, my god. Right there!"

"Slick for me already? We haven't even started yet!"

Katsuki was right; you were absolutely soaked. The thrill of the chase and the anticipation Katsuki had been building up all week (not to mention the abstinence forced upon you to make the Blue Moon extra special) left you an excitable mess. You knew before Katsuki even touched you that you soaked through your jeans. Katsuki had to be careful not to cut you as he massaged your clit with just the pads of his fingers.

"I need to know what my meal tastes like tonight," Katsuki growled. Katsuki hefted you over his shoulder like a potato sack. He shimmied your pants down to your ankles and shucked them off. He threw them unto the ground before laying down on a pile of fallen leaves next to them. Grabbing your hands, Katsuki set them behind your knees and pushed your legs apart. Even in the shadows, you saw his tail wag.

"Don't fucking let go until I make you come, got it?" Katsuki ordered. Hazy with lust, you nodded.

"Good."

Katsuki bent his head towards your weeping cunt. His rough tongue lapped at your wet folds before diving in between them. You dug your nails into your legs as you clung unto them for dear life. Katsuki slurped with lewd eagerness. He drove his tongue in and out, stimulating your walls into quivering around him.

"Does it feel good, baby? Do you like being eaten alive?" "Y-Yeah," you moaned.

"Then, there's more where that came from!" Katsuki sat up long enough to rip his shirt off. He returned to the spot between your thighs.

His lips and mouth worked your pussy into a fit and slurped at the wet mess your body was making. Your juices spilled all over the ground underneath you. Your legs trembled with the effort of his tongue against your clit.

"K-Katsuki!"

"Feel like you're gonna come?" Katsuki murmured against your cunt. He devoured it like a starving man.

"I'm so close!

"Then I better finish you off. Gotta get you prepared for my fat cock, don't I?"

Katsuki wasted no more time with words. He drove his tongue like a surrogate cock between your folds. You struggled to keep your legs up and open for him, but it was so hard to concentrate while he lapped at your juices. He dragged his thumb across your clit while digging his tongue into your pussy. With a few flicks, you spiraled quickly. When Katsuki finally raised his head, his mouth was covered in your essence, dripping in it. You panted for breath as you came down from your high, interrupted only by Katsuki pulling down his fly and pushed his jeans down to his hips. You weren't the only one who chose to go commando. His proud member was fisted in his hand. Pre-cum oozed out of the tiny slit on the blunt head. Katsuki leered at the hazy eyes you were making at his cock.

"It's going all the way in, Y/N. You're going to fucking enjoy this," said Katsuki.

He swatted your hands away from your legs and rolled you unto your stomach. You grasped at fallen leaves as you felt your hips being shifted off the ground. Katsuki lined up his cock then slowly impaled you on it. Your cunt was wet and warm and more than ready for him. You dug your nails into the dampened earth to compensate for the sheer pleasure shooting up your spine. Katsuki was fully seated and buried inside you.

"That's my girl. You're so tight for me." Katsuki gave your ass a playful smack. "You're gonna howl for me, won't you?"

"Fuck, yes." You groaned into the first thrust of his hips.

Indeed, Katsuki had you howling. There was no place for you to muffle the sounds you were making since you'd rather not have dead leaves in your mouth. Skin slammed against skin as Katsuki rammed himself deep inside your body. He was stretching you open while pounding you into the dirt. Over, over, and over again, he was buried in your cunt and sealed it up. That didn't stop the fluid gushing out of you; the more he attacked your cock. While fucking you, Katsuki had very little to say, at least in human speech. In this form, half-beast, and half-man, more of the animal side of him came out to play. Claws dug into the flesh of your hips while his teeth nibbled on your shoulders. You heard the brushing of his tail as it swung behind him. He was incredibly strong.

Katsuki grunted like an animal while beating your insides. He plunged his cock as far as it would go. You met him thrust for thrust and howl for howl. The pair of you were little better than dogs in heat. You panted and stuck your tongue out like one. Katsuki snapped his hips harder into you and pulled you close.

"Fuck, fuck," Katsuki canted. "I'm coming."

His pace became erratic. The thick cock inside you found your G-spot, which sent you over the edge again. You cried out his name as you gushed around him. Your body twitched from the impact of coming so hard. Katsuki fell right behind you, burying himself deep so that the ribbons of come shooting inside your walls had nowhere else to go. You remained stuck like this for what seemed like forever. He pulled out eventually against your wishes. You loved the feeling of him buried there and felt empty with him gone. Katsuki helped you back into your jeans and shoved his t-shirt over your head.

"Like hell any extra is gonna get a good look at your tits. These bad girls are for my eyes only, got it?" Katsuki came up from behind, wrapped his arms around you, and gave you a hug, which was really an excuse to grope your chest.

"Whatever you say, Katsuki," you chuckled.

[lizbotw]

How about same characters but instead you have an SO who’s in love with thunderstorms? Like the louder the thunder, the more amazed you’ll be. Also definitely the type to dance in the rain 🌧 (Todoroki, Hawks, and I believe it was Bakugo?)

Todoroki, Hawks, and Bakugou With a S/O That Loves Thunderstorms

that dancing in the rain idea was AMAZING and then that got me thinking about what other cute things they would do in the rain! ahhh i loved this idea! ♡ i hope you enjoy it and once again i went a little overboard in some areas so this is more like another headcanon and scenario hybrid lmao :’)

Todoroki Shouto

Shouto had been doing a lot of research lately about how to be the best boyfriend for you. People often told him he didn’t come off as the most caring type, or that his responses to certain things could be interpreted as chilly and disinterested.

And he was very much interested in you, so he was trying his best make sure you knew that.

The day it started raining not long after you two had started dating he felt so prepared. He had read all about this.

Step One: Make sure he had an umbrella that was large enough for the two of you to fit under. Nothing was more romantic than holding hands in the rain while remaining dry.

Step Two: Carry you over large puddles. Soggy socks were not fun, but being in the strong arms of your boyfriend apparently was.

Step Three: Perfect opportunity to invite you over and he would be a fool not to take the chance. Provide warm clothes for you to change out of, a fluffy blanket for you two to cuddle under, and soothe your fears as the storm picked up in ferocity outside.

Seemed simple enough.

After class, he cornered you before you could go outside to head home. “(Y/N), let’s walk together.” It sounded more like a statement than a request, but way he swung an oversized umbrella at his side and moved to undo the tie that kept the fabric in place already told you you didn’t have much say in the matter.

On an unrelated note, the appearance of such an umbrella had you wondering where on earth he had gotten such a thing. It was clearly too big for something he would use regularly.

(The answer was that he had stolen from Endeavor that morning, the coat closet afterwards left with nothing but smaller, more normal sized umbrellas that probably wouldn’t do much for someone as large as his father. Not that he cared. He had even hummed a little tune as he left the house, barely sparing any thoughts for how his dad would be absolutely drenched before he even walked two blocks.)

Shouto’s attempts at serenading you with an umbrella were cute, but just caused you to tilt your head in confusion, a mischievous smile on your face. “We can walk together, but why do you need that?” You gestured to the umbrella.

“Well, don’t you want to stay dr-“ He didn’t get to finish his sentence before you skipped out of the door. He tried to reach out to grab you back but you were too quick, slipping just out of range within seconds. He didn’t even have time to finish opening the umbrella and just ran after you, very much concerned at how he was already failing at Step One.

Luckily he was able to catch up with you when you stopped a few moments later, but the only reason you had even done so was not because you were waiting for him, but because you were busy admiring how the rain ran down the leaves of the trees flanking the pathway to the school. “Isn’t it beautiful, Shouto?” You commented without even turning around. You could tell he was there from his raggedy breaths.

“(Y/N)! Don’t worry, I have an umbrella. No need to worry about the rain.” He was still focused on his plan and was now struggling to open the umbrella all while pushing his dripping bangs out of his eyes.

Hearing that, you did turn around burst out laughing at how he would switch between tugging at the umbrella handle and angrily carding his fingers through his hair while huffing at the strands that refused to stay out of his face. You placed a hand on his arm, but when he still didn’t pay attention to you, you spoke. “Shouto, stop.” Your tone was soothing, even as you still wore a smile and were giggling at his predicament, and he immediately looked over at you, eyes scanning over how drenched you were as well.

That sent him into a whole new frenzy as he got ready to pull off his uniform jacket for you and you had to stop him all over again. You had to explain that you didn’t mind getting a little wet from the storm and in fact you actually liked it. He felt like you were just trying to make him feel better about the whole thing, but eventually he seemed to believe you and gave up on the umbrella idea.

Since you guys had just been standing there, having an entire discussion about whether or not the water falling from the sky was any cause for concern, you were both absolutely soaked. There wasn’t really any point in trying to stay dry now, so you convinced Shouto to allow you to drag him around the city to see the wonder of rain that most people completely missed or just straight up ignored because they were so busy keeping their head down and their feet moving as they shuffled to some place dry.

Sheltering under trees and shop awnings as you walked through the area, you guys avoided becoming chilled to the bone, or getting soaked enough for concern. Your fingers were firmly interlaced with Shouto’s as you dashed around the area, pulling him behind you as the rain blurred the city lights into indistinguishable neons and your heart thumped wildly in your chest as you almost slipped on the slick ground several times (Shouto’s arm always shot out to catch you, but you just laughed at his concern as you regained your footing easily on your own and pulled him around another corner).

The city park was completely empty by the time you guys got there and you wasted no time in heading to the lake in the heart of it to watch how the water fell on the surface before becoming a part of the rest of the body of water.

The whole time during your little adventure, Shouto had been watching you closely. At first it was out of concern to make sure that you weren’t pretending to enjoy this just for his sake, multicolored eyes searching to make sure you didn’t need anything from him, but slowly it morphed into him admiring you as he always did. The way your eyes were as wild as your slicked down hair that flew behind you and the way your laughter was ignited with a fire hotter than any he could ever produce.

Your steps always seemed sure despite your occasional stumbles, and even now when you were still by the lake, you seemed content yet still thinking about the next big thing you wanted to do.

You had crouched down by the water, but all of a sudden you stood up and turned to him. He thought that he had been caught staring at you and embarrassment flooded through him. His cheeks felt hot and he forgot that that was because he had just been running after you.

But you didn’t seem to have noticed the staring or even care. Instead, you stepped closer to him and grabbed a hold of the collar of his shirt, tugging him down while you tilted your face up and suddenly your lips were smashed together and his hands automatically went to your waist. Your shirt was clinging to you before, but now seemed to latch onto his as well as the rain poured down on both of you, pushing you closer and closer together.

You weren’t sure how or when it happened, but the next thing you new, he had pressed you up against the trunk of a park tree as his lips moved against yours as though they had a mind of their own.

It wasn’t until he heard the distant roll of thunder that he pulled back, about to tell you that you should both head home until he saw the newly sparked crazed look in your eye at the sound of the storm worsening. He immediately invited you over to stay with him, deciding that he should probably continue to supervise your rain time pursuits.

You happily agreed because it was Shouto for crying out loud, and managed to pull him back down to continue what you had just been up to.

That is, until another roll of thunder had him completely pulling away and saying that you guys should really start going as he picked up the umbrella he had dropped in the midst of the kiss. You decided that you should be momentarily mad at the rain for ruining your make out session, but eventually you went back to loving it as Shouto slipped his hand back into yours. Thank you, rain.

When you guys came across a giant puddle on the road during the walk to his house, he reached over to hoist you into your arms, but you were already in the middle of a jump, landing in the puddle with a slash that he just barely avoided.

He stared at you open mouthed as you grinned back at him.

“But... but your socks... they’ll get soggy,” he stammered out.

You waved off his concerns. “That’s not important right now, Shouto. We’re almost to your house, aren’t we? I can just change there.” And then you were skipping off again and he was back to trying to catch up. So much for Step Two.

Step Three was also decidedly failed when you did accept the warm clothes he provided you to change into so you didn’t get sick, but did not want to share a blanket with him on the couch because you were glued to his window and getting more exciting with each passing second as the storm raged outside, animatedly calling him over to join you. You also most definitely did not need any soothing words.

Shouto decided he didn’t mind any of that though or how none of the advice online seemed to apply to you. Wrapping the blanket around your shoulders as he slid in next to you on the window seat to watch the rain drops racing down the window panes (ignoring his phone pinging from somewhere in his room—no doubt his father who was surely sorely missing his umbrella now that the rain had turned into an absolute downpour), he pressed a kiss to your temple as you melted into his touch and he used his quirk to warm you. This was perfect for him and he knew that by the time the next rainy day of your relationship rolled around, he would be even more prepared than he was today.

Both of you also may or may not have had to call out from school for the next few days as you two were home bound with coughs and sniffles that racked your body. A pair of agonizing colds in exchange for an afternoon of fun—not a bad exchange you both decided.

Takami Keigo (Hawks)

You had called him one day after work, asking him if he could pick you up. The sunny morning had turned into a rainy afternoon, and now that you were ready to head home you were faced with the challenges brought from not watching the morning weather forecast for one day and subsequently being sorely under prepared.

Keigo was out on hero duties when you let him know the problem, so he decided to have a little fun when it came to bringing you home. Rather than drive you to your place or call you a taxi, he decided he was going to fly you there. What? You can’t blame him for wanting you to grip tightly to his shoulders as he carries you in his strong arms high above the skyscrapers.

This wasn’t how you planned to spend your time after work, and as you buried your face in his chest as he soared to the skies, you questioned your decisions.

He made sure to use his feathers to keep you dry, and once you were sure you weren’t going to fall to your doom, you allowed yourself to peek out from where your face had been tucked in, in awe at being closer to the rain clouds now.

You wanted to reach your hand out to fee the cool rain, but then you remembered the reason it was so important for you to stay dry. Truth be told, you were fine with getting a little wet and just toughing it out until you could get home and change into warmer clothes, but today you had important documents you needed to get home in one piece and that meant any small drop of water could completely mess them up. Not that Keigo knew that. He just assumed you wanted to be out of the rain like any other person. You two hadn’t spent many rainy days together, and those that you had had only been a light patter—nothing like the loud thunderstorms that truly piqued your interest.

Once he dropped you off at your apartment building, Keigo let you know he had a few more hero related things to finish off but promised to come check on you afterwards since he couldn’t walk you inside right now. A hug, goodbye kiss, and small thank you were all you managed before he had to go, even though it was very clear he wanted to stay longer.

When you walked inside the building, you greeted the woman at the front desk and made small talk about the weather outside to which she replied in amazement that you seemed completely dry. To that you just chuckled, mentally thanking your boyfriend for getting you home safely. After that, you rode the elevator up to your apartment and once you were inside, you made sure to take the precious documents out of the bag you had been cradling to your chest out of fear of anything happening to them and place them in a very safe and dry location that you knew you wouldn’t forget about. Hopefully.

But with those out of your mind, you could finally relax, and set about taking a hot shower and changing into more comfortable clothes. Sure, you hadn’t gotten wet, but this had become a routine for you on rainy days so you felt compelled to still complete it. As you went through the steps, the sound of thunder outside made you feel safe and secure, and your heart leapt with excitement every time you heard a new roll of it in the distance.

You decided to make a cup of tea and sit by the window to watch the storm outside. Nothing better than some alone time on a rainy day for you.

You were so caught up in counting the seconds between each crack of thunder that you barely even heard Keigo when he came in through the door, having quickly wrapped up his hero work, changed into casual clothes, and flew back over to your apartment and let himself in within record time. “Hey, babe, do you have any more of those-,” he started saying, but then you shrieked and whirled around, very much confused at what was going on.

He looked startled for a second before he burst out laughing as you slowly realized it was just your boyfriend, embarrassment creeping across your features as you hid your face in shame.

“You should’ve seen the look on your face, oh my god,” he barley managed to get out as he doubled over in laughter.

You just huffed and crossed your arms. “Shut up. You almost made me spill my scalding hot tea all over me.” You decided to throw a little bit of overdramatic descriptions in there for good measure in exchange for the heart attack he had almost given you.

Keigo was still quietly chuckling as he walked over to you. He shook his head in amusement at your pouting and gave you a kiss on your forehead. “Sorry,” he mumbled, and you could feel his lips curving up into a smile against your temple. He pulled away to sit down next to you, leaning back on the pillows propped against the wall with his hands behind his head. “What were you so busy looking at anyway? You didn’t even reply to my text earlier.”

“You texted? My phone is charging, so I didn’t see it.” You turned back to stare out the window as you two fell into a comfortable back and forth conversation as you always did.

“But I told you I was coming.” His teasing, lighthearted tone was insufferably endearing, and you hid a smile as you took a sip from your cup.

“Yeah, well I told you many times before to knock first.” You did your best to mimic his tone and stole a glance at his face to see his reaction. His offended expression was hilarious, but you decided to put him out of his misery and answer his earlier question, letting him know that you were actually so caught up watching the rain that you hadn’t heard him come in before.

Keigo’s eyes lit up and his mouth quirked into a mischievous smirk. “Babe, if you wanted to see the rain up close, you should’ve just told me.” He got up from the window seat and tugged on your arm to pull you with him.

“Wait, wait, hold on, you’re going to make me spill this all over myself again.” You shook off hand and stood up on your own, walking over to your kitchen counter to place down the cup of tea safely.

He trailed after you and gave you a hug from behind once you finally placed it down. “Now?”

You turned around in his arms and kissed the tip of his nose. “Now.”

He smiled, gave you a proper kiss on your lips, and slipped his hand in yours to pull you along. You realized he was heading towards the door and grabbed a sweater you had draped over a chair as you passed by it.

He released your hand as he moved to open the door and you took that chance to slip the sweater on. He laced your fingers back together soon after.

Any questions you posed about what he was doing or where you were going were just met with a knowing smirk as he looked back at you following him, or he’d simply vaguely say, “You’ll see.” Eventually you gave up and just enjoyed the warmth of his hands in yours.

He took you to the elevator and up to the highest floor of your apartment building, and then you two took the small staircase up to the roof.

When he pushed open the door to the roof, you could clearly see how the rain had picked up from earlier, and you wondered what he was planning.

Keigo expanded his wings and wrapped one around you as he pulled you to his side and moved to take a step outside.

“Kei-”

He cut you off. “Don’t worry, baby, I’ve got you.”

You bit your lip and nodded, matching your steps to his long strides as he stepped outside. You flinched, expecting to feel the cool rain pelting down on you, but when you looked up, you remembered that his feathers were protecting the two of you from getting wet.

You tentatively reached a hand out to feel the rain just as you had wanted to do earlier, shivering at the feeling of the water slipping between your fingers.

He led you to the edge of the roof and you two stopped at the edge. He beckoned for you to sit down, and some of his feathers fluttered to the ground so you wouldn’t one have to sit on the wet concrete.

Soon you two were situated, sitting together and sides pressed together, his arm around your shoulder as you balled your hands against his chest, head leaning on him. His wings and feathers kept you two from becoming soaked, allowing you a better view of the storm than you ever could’ve gotten from your tiny apartment window.

The air was crisp and the feeling of the wind blowing light bits of water at you felt refreshing and enthralling. The sound of the thunder was clear whenever it rang out and the lightning was bright as it flashed across the sky. It was all so breathtaking.

You and Keigo fell into a comfortable conversation as you two sat there, legs swinging over the edge. Surrounded on all sides by the harsh weather yet protected by your loving boyfriend made the whole thing seem surreal.

You knew that you two definitely had to do this again and you knew Keigo would have no objections if you asked him. Up close, the storm reignited a fire in you and reminded you why you had fallen in love with such a type of weather in the first place.

Keigo gave you small kisses throughout your time on the roof, and at one point lifted your chin up so he could press a long kiss to your lips, tilting his head towards yours and causing his shaggy hair to tickle your forehead as you ran your tongue over his lips, biting them lightly.

When you two eventually went back inside, he had to shake the water off of his wings, and you stood a little bit away, putting your hands up to protect yourself from the flying water and giggling as he tried to dried them off.

Once he was satisfied enough and his feathers weren’t dripping anymore, he walked over to you, opening his mouth to say something, but before he could you grabbed his hair and tip toed up to kiss him, a silent thank you for such an amazing experience.

Although he was surprised at first, Keigo wasted no time in reciprocating it, pushing you against the the wall as his hands found your hips.

Looks like you two were going to be spending some more time in the rooftop stairwell before you could even get back to your apartment—not that either of you were complaining.

Bakugou Katsuki

The first time he catches you staring out the window wistfully as rain pelts down outside when you’re staying over at his house, he doesn’t think much of it, but then half an hour passes and you’re still stuck there and he begins to think it’s a little weird how your attention seems so focused on whatever it is you’re looking at, and actually comes up behind you to see what the hell is so interesting outside. Except there’s nothing out of the ordinary besides the rain.

You were so enamored by the lighting flashes that you didn’t even noticed him leaning over your shoulder to peer out of the window. Since it doesn’t seem that he disturbed your trance, Katsuki just gives you a puzzled expression and goes back to slumping down in his bean bag chair, except this time he doesn’t go back to flipping through the comic he was reading, instead choosing to continue to watch you closely.

It turns into him admiring the way the gloomy lighting outside casts shadows on your face, while the bright light of his bedroom shines on your hair. He’s full on resting his chin in the palm of his hand and staring at you happily—allowing himself a moment of vulnerability since you weren’t paying attention anyway—when you suddenly jump up from your seat right after another crack of thunder. The sudden noise and movement catches him off guard, and as you run past him and out his bedroom door, his nearly toppled out of the bean bag chair, having been leaning in a less than stable position as he watched you before.

‘What the fuck?,’ is all he can think to himself as he stares through the bedroom door you left ajar and out into the hallway you had disappeared down. Katsuki just shakes his head in disapproval and picks up the comic book he had discarded on the ground, thumbing through the pages to find his place again. He didn’t have enough energy to deal with whatever the fuck you were up to this time.

That is, until he hears the distant squeak of shoes and the sound of the back door to his house opening and slamming shut. He immediately scrambles to the window overlooking his backyard and catches sight of you just as you exit the house and step out into the rain.

Okay... maybe you had a good reason to? Like maybe you forgot something outside? But no. Instead, he sees you twirling around and holding out your open palms to the water droplets.

Completely sure you had lost your mind, Katsuki tore himself away from the window and bizarre sight below it, and thundered down the steps of his house, skidding to a stop in front of the back door and wrenching it open. The deafening sound of rain hit his ears, hammering against the awning of his back porch.

As you splash around in the puddles outside, he could now make out the rain boots and flimsy raincoat you had tugged on right before heading outside. You seemed perfectly content in that getup alone, no umbrella in sight.

“(Y/N)???” Katsuki called out from the doorway where he still stood. At first he wasn’t sure if you would even hear him over the rain, but then you whirled around, eyes darting about as you tried to place the sound—glancing up at the bedroom window at first since you still thought he was in his room—until they finally landed on him right in front of you and your eyes lit up.

You gave him a small wave with a bright smile and made a gesture for him to come out and join you.

He shook his head no at your request because you had to be crazy to go out in this kind of weather. “Come back inside,” he yelled out again. It was a command that gave you no option to refuse, yet somehow you did, shaking your head no at him, just as he had done to you, and playfully sticking your tongue out at his flabbergasted reaction before you turned back to spinning around under the falling water.

Katsuki could not tolerate you getting sick and then having to deal with your whining as he was forced to nurse you back to health, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. He turned back inside and pulled out his own pair of rain boots and an umbrella from the coat closet and steeled himself to step outside.

He immediately wanted to go back in where it was nice and warm, the house cozy compared to the nightmare (to him) of outside, but he pressed onward and walked up to you. Except when he attempted to grab your arm to drag you back in, you took the fact that he was outside as an invitation to include him in your rainy day adventures.

“You know, Kat, now that we’re both out here, don’t you think we should celebrate?”

The teasing tone in your voice already clued him in that you were about to do something questionable, but when you tugged him towards you and he almost tripped over his own two feet, he wondered what in the world you meant. You used the momentum from his stumbling to pulled him closer you, until you were both under the umbrella he was holding, one of your hands gripping his shoulder and your other still on his forearm. You stared up at him with a dopey grin.

He had grabbed onto your hip to catch his balance before and now that you were all but pressed into his chest, his arm automatically snaked around your waist to pull you closer, hand resting on your lower back.

Katsuki shifted the umbrella in his grip and rain droplets bounced off the edges. “What the fuck are you talking about?” he asked wearily, eyeing you suspiciously because you were unpredictable and he wasn’t sure if he even wanted you to elaborate on your so called “amazing plan.”

You rolled your eyes. “Can’t you be more romantic for once?”

“What’s romantic about this?”

You looked personally offended that that. “Everything! We’re literally sharing an umbrella outside-”

“Yeah, because you forced me come out here-“

“Stop interrupting me. Anyway, take a look at the position we’re in, Mr. I’m-So-Smart.”

“What the fuck do you-” Katsuki stopped talking as he fully took in the meaning behind your words. The way you two were standing, the way your hands rested on such specific parts of each other, it almost looked like... “What? Are you about to bust out ballroom dancing right now?”

The amused look on his face melted away into one of horror as you enthusiastically nodded, seeming very much serious about this. “We don’t have to ballroom dance if you want—you might step on my toes anyway—but wouldn’t it be fun to dance in the rain together? This is the type of thing movies always show!”

He didn’t even have time to be offended at you insinuating he would be a bad dancing partner and instead scrunched his face up as he tried to imagine how in the world this could be fun.

He also didn’t even have the chance to speak before you were already attacking all possible arguments against this that he could make.

“I know that look on your face and I just wanted to let you know that no you’re not getting out of this.”

He didn’t seem convinced.

“I’ll go back inside if you agree.”

Katsuki’s lips quirked up into an amused smirk again. “What’s stopping me from just carrying you back inside right now?”

You laughed and he suddenly had the feeling that you were one step ahead of him still and had a plan for all of this. Oh no. “That’s a good question. I’d like to see you try though.” You stepped back and pulled him with you. The slick ground had him almost tripping again at the sudden movement and he had to make sure he didn’t crash into you and send you two toppling to the ground—it wouldn’t be very fun to clean up the mud that would surely cake both of your clothes.

The weather worked in your favor though—when had it not since this stupid storm started?—and you managed to get him to do a sloppy version of a couples dance—something you wouldn’t have been able to do normally due to his stronger physique, although now he was powerless—tugging him after you as you twirled around in his backyard, him slipping as he tried not to fall on the ground and holding onto you for dear life. Yes, very romantic.

You accidentally knocked the umbrella out of his hand at some point and while you barely noticed, he sure did. Within seconds his hair was heavy with water and his clothes were sticking to him. The umbrella hadn’t been doing much because your raincoat had already gotten the front of his shirt wet, and the way you were pulling him around had the umbrella shaking water on him anyway. Plus the slight wind in the air had been pelting the rain against him even from under the umbrella. Still, the umbrella was his last resort to keep from becoming totally soaked.

He grumbled and cursed under his breath, and that caught your attention.

You took one look at the hair plastered against his forehead and the umbrella now rolling around on the ground, being blown about by the wind, and burst out laughing—the hood of your oversized jacket keeping your hair safe while the rest of you was nice and cozy, a sharp contrast to his current state. He narrowed his eyes at that. Oh, it’s on.

Since he was soaked to the bone now and had nothing left to lose, he decided it was about time he took the lead here. He pulled you closer to his chest and now you were the one stumbling, your laughter cut off as you looked up to him in confusion. “Kat, what-”

“You said you wanted to dance, didn’t you? Don’t tell me you want to take it back now, babe. I was just getting started.” There was a new twinkle in his eye and as soon as you noticed it you broke out into a smile, meeting his eyes to accept his challenge.

Katsuki was surprisingly (or perhaps unsurprisingly because he was so good at everything) adept at dancing, twirling you around and pulling you back to his chest with ease, and you decided that later you would make fun of him and ask if he had taken dance lessons. And no, he didn’t step on your toes, although you did step on his and he made sure to point it out every time.

He dipped you down at the end of all of it, both of you breathing heavily. You studied his face, grinned, and then leaned up to kiss him. He tightened his grip to make sure he didn’t drop you, thunder sounding in the distance.

You guys splashed in the puddles for a while longer—it took him a little while to agree, but it didn’t take much convincing after just a few moments because he had already given up on resisting at that point, plus you had challenged him to see who could make the biggest splash and he obviously couldn’t turn down that—but eventually you agreed with him that you two should head inside.

He had to stand by the doorway because he was soaked and he didn’t want to get water inside, while you simply stripped off your raincoat, nice and dry underneath, and happily skipped off to grab him a towel to dry off with.

Soon you two were all dry and in warm clothes once again, cuddled up on his bed near the window.

You showed him how to count the seconds in between a lightning strike and the sounding of thunder in order to calculate how many miles away the lightning was. You two ended up argued over the exact number of seconds more than once until you were both petty enough to grab your phones, set a timer, and settle the dispute once and for all.

“So, what was stopping you?” You turned to him to ask later.

He gave you a quizzical looked and pulled you closer to him, adjusting the blanket wrapped around you both. “What do you mean?”

“What was stopping you from just carrying me back inside before? You wouldn’t be shivering right now if you just did that, you know.” You reached up a hand to twirl a strand of his spiky hair around your fingers, turning his earlier words against him.

He tried to bat your hand away, but when you just kept putting it back, he leaned into your touch. “You looked happy,” he mumbled, looking away, “and you’re... kind of cute when you’re like that or whatever.”

“What’s that? I don’t think I heard you clearly, Kat,” you purred, teasing lilt in your voice.

Katsuki gave you a grumpy look. “I’m not repeating myself, fuck off.” And then he kissed your cheek and buried his face in the crook of your neck, breathing deeply.

You continued to watch the storm outside as you moved to stroke his back, his lips lightly pressing against your neck at irregular intervals as he kept his head there. It was warm and comfortable in his bed, and having him pressed against you made that rainy day all the better.

Katsuki ended up slightly sick from spending so much time outside wearing barely anything more than a few thin pieces of clothing that were clearly not made to handle the rain, and although he wasn’t in terrible condition, you still had to deal with his whining and agree to his demands for more blankets, pillows, and snacks that he all claimed he couldn’t get himself. Now you were the one who had to nurse him back to health in the days that followed. What a turn of events.

You pretended to be grumpy when you entered his room and tossed the extra pillow he had asked for in his face, but as he floundered as it landed on him—jolting him out of him resting quietly with his eyes closed—you couldn’t help but smile widely, despite you trying to bite it back down.

Once Katsuki got the pillow off his face, he turned to give you an angry glare, he noticed your smile and his resolve immediately melted away. He turned his attention back to the pillow and slipped it under his head, arranging it a bit before laying down on it, hands behind his head and eyes closing again. “...Thank you, babe... I love you,” he said, somewhat mumbling it out because you always liked to tease him whenever he was all lovey dovey. A smile made it’s way to his face again as he thought about that day out in the rain and how happy you had looked. Next time he would be more prepared for your rainy day adventures so you better be ready.

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ABO (A) Rancher Bakugo Katsuki x (O) Mail Order Bride Reader Train Ride to a New Life (Chapter Two)

Word count: 2255

Warning: None. 

Title: ABO (A) Rancher Bakugo Katsuki x (O) Mail Order Bride Reader Train Ride to a New Life (Chapter Two)

Summary: Cooking for Bakugo didn’t go as planned and you seemed to pick up a new friend. 

(Gif not mine) 

💥-It was just a week after you asked for his pillow. 

💥-You still hadn’t bonded yet but it was getting there. You would now kiss him on the cheek before he left to manage the ranch for the day. You were used to doing chores around the house for your parents but nothing could prepare you for the early hours. 

💥-Bakugo was used to getting up before the sun. You were not. 

💥-You still were stubborn in waking up to cook him a breakfast though. Even when he could see you dead on your feet stirring the oatmeal you were both lovingly and sleepily making for him. 

💥-He didn’t like a lot of sugar in his diet but the way you added brown sugar and cinnamon in the oatmeal made his mouth water and heart warm. Plus it was kinda nice to have someone who cared enough about him to wake up and make him breakfast. 

💥-He was used to the fried eggs and a cup of coffee before heading out to check on his cattle. The darkness of the house when the sun wasn’t quite up yet always kept him company during those times.

💥-Now he had your cute bedhead and half-lidded eyes to greet him in the morning. His heart couldn’t stop beating at the sight of your adorable frame yawning over the stove. 

💥-You would still be in your nightgown, fully prepare to crawl back into your nest and get a few more hours of sleep before finally waking up for the day. 

💥-You stood in front of the doorway. He held yesterday’s leftovers in a metal lunch pail to eat later on in the day. You had half a mind to buy him another considering it looked a little rough around the edges. 

💥-“Have a good day, Alpha.” You sweetly said, looking up into his eyes. 

💥-Before he could get his cowboy hat from the hook you snatched it up and delicately placed it on his spiky locks. His Alpha all but sat down like a puppy. 

💥-“Aren’t you looking handsome today.” You would smile before pecking a kiss on his cheek and send him on his way. He had to wait five minutes after he left the house before he could mount his horse. 

💥-He was sure if he didn’t he would ride Fred straight into a fence.  

💥-Your Omega would eye his door as you passed it down the hall to get to your room. 

💥-She desperately wanted to sleep surrounded by his scent. 

💥-The pillow was great but your Omega couldn’t get enough. She wanted to make a nest on his bed and burrow in it for hours. You blushed at the thought. You didn’t have much experience with men so everything was still so new to you. 

💥-You hoped you didn’t mess anything up. 

💥-You would push away those thoughts before coming back to your room and cuddling with the pillow he gave you. 

💥-You would get there, in time. 

***

💥-You placed a steaming plate in front of him. You couldn’t wait for him to try it. 

💥-“I followed all of your tips on how you cook your steak. You made it so well last time. I hope I cooked it right.” You nervously stood by the table. 

💥-“I am sure it’s fine. You didn’t have to go through all of the trouble, Y/N.” He didn’t want to make you feel like you were forced to cook for him. He didn’t mind spending time in the kitchen. 

💥-“Nonsense. You just spent all day under the blistering sun, you need a good meal to keep you upright. I wouldn’t want my Alpha wasting away on me.” You hid snicker when you saw his cheeks flush red at your words. 

💥-He didn’t know what to say to that so he just got to work on cutting a bite for him to try. He lifted it to his mouth and chewed. You know you hadn’t known him long but you could tell something was off in his expression even when he tried to keep it neutral. 

💥-“What’s wrong? Did I overcook it?” You asked, leaning over to look at the color of the steak. 

💥-“It’s good.” He said, holding back an odd expression. 

💥-“No, it’s not. Tell me what’s wrong.” You pleaded, hoping to correct your mistake for next time. 

💥-“Why did you add cinnamon?” He asked, genuinely perplexed. 

💥-“Cinnamon?” You repeated, your heart dropping into your stomach.    

💥-You quickly picked up his fork and knife before cutting yourself a bit. You chewed a few times before grimacing. 

💥-“Oh no.” You breathed, sadness blooming in your chest. You ruined two perfectly good steaks. You rushed back to the kitchen and saw the offending spice sitting on the counter among the others. 

💥-You had grabbed cinnamon instead of cumin.

💥-You leaned against the counter, tears pooling into your eyes. You knew it wasn’t something to cry over but your emotions were all over the place. Starting a new life was stressful. 

💥-You didn’t hear him come in. 

💥-Before you knew it two tanned arms wrapped around you from behind. A soft purr was coming from the Alpha. Hoping he didn’t cross a line he leaned down and scented you. He was hoping to calm you down.

💥-You melted like butter. 

💥-“I didn’t say it was bad, Omega. I was just wondering why you added it in.” He muttered, his breath warming your neck as he spoke. 

💥-It sent tingles up your spine. 

💥-“I’m sorry.” You sniffled, bring up your hands to lay on top of his. 

💥-“There is nothing to be sorry for, Omega.” He assured, squeezing you a bit more tightly.  

💥-“I’ll make you something else for lunch tomorrow. You don’t have to eat it. Since I messed it up I don’t mind having it.” You said, turning around in his arms. 

💥-You sad eyes meeting his concerned ones. His gaze hardened a bit at your words. 

💥-“No way. You made it for me. Of course, I am gonna eat it.” He replied, certainty in his voice. 

💥-“I want you to have a good meal. Not one that you have to force down.” You said, determined to change his mind. 

💥-Lunch was his only break for the day. You didn’t want to ruin it for him. 

💥-“I will savor every bite, Omega.” He smiled, loving your stern face. 

💥-“But..” Before you could argue some more he leaned down and placed a kiss on your lips. 

💥-You could taste the cinnamon on his tongue. 

***

💥-“We need to head into town later today,” Bakugo stated, digging into his eggs. 

💥-“Oh? I was gonna ask you when I could go into town for groceries. We are running low on a few things.” You hummed, sipping your coffee. 

💥-“I have been meaning to leave you some money.” He realized, leaning back in his chair. 

💥-“Money? For groceries?” You asked. 

💥-“No. I will give you money for that. No, money that you can spend freely.” He said, clasping his hands together. 

💥-“I don’t need it, Alpha. I already have what I need.” You said, refusing the thought of taking his hard-earned money. 

💥-“I want you to buy what you want, not what you need.” He said, his voice not taking no for an answer. 

💥-“But it is your money.” You rushed, feeling uncomfortable at the thought. 

💥-“Our money.” He corrected, his voice going a bit deeper. His Alpha wanted to provide for you. 

💥-You looked at him unsure how to respond. 

💥-“It is our money, Omega. We are gonna be bonded in the future so what is mine is yours. Plus I make money so I can spend it on my mate.” He said, leaning over and taking your hand in his. 

💥-Your heart warmed at his words. He was such a kind and thoughtful Alpha. 

💥-“Okay.” You whispered, looking down at your plate. 

💥-You would take his money but it didn’t mean you would spend it. 

***

💥-Bakugo said he was going to check something down at the lumber mill. He wanted to meet with the owner about a deal for the wood he wanted to buy to add more fences on the ranch. 

💥-He said something about how the owner Shoto and he didn’t get along too well but he thought he would bargain with him anyways. 

💥-He parked the horse and wagon outside of town. 

💥-While you were walking into town you noticed you got a few looks from the townspeople. They started oddly at your Alpha holding your arm. It was like they were astonished by something. 

💥-You wondered what that was about. 

💥-You bid him farewell and told him you would meet him back at the wagon. You walked into the general store and looked for what you needed. While comparing prices on different brands of flour you overheard the conversation in the next aisle. 

💥-“I heard Bakugo walked into town with an Omega on his arm.” A girl whispered. 

💥-“What? Bakugo?” Another questioned. 

💥-“Yes. I can’t believe it myself. How did he get an Omega? Most don’t even want to walk next to him.” The first voice replied. 

💥-“He is known to be a little hot-tempered. I feel bad for the poor thing.” The second voice sighed. 

💥-Before you could hear more they walked off. What did they mean by that? The Alpha you knew was nothing short but kind and caring. You pondered their conversation before choosing your flour and purchasing your things. 

💥-You smiled as the purple-haired Alpha packed up your things. He seemed nice. You wished him goodbye before walking out with your purchases. 

💥-You had walked back to the wagon no problem. You set your stuff into the back and say in the front. You were admiring the landscape before you heard something rustle within the trees. 

💥-The sound startled you. You eyed the treeline, afraid of what was lurking. Could it be a wild bear? Wolf? Before your mind could conjure up any more scary animals and small figure bursts out from the bushes. 

💥-It seemed to be a puppy. 

💥-You awed at the sight. You jumped down from the wagon and walked its way. 

💥-“Hello. Are you by yourself?” You asked, squatting down and letting it sniff your hand. 

💥-It was pretty quick to trust you, within a second it was on its back wanting you to pet his belly. You giggled and did just that. He was a little dirty and matted, he was likely a stray. 

💥-He was so pretty, he had black, brown, and white spots. His eyes were an icy blue. 

💥-“Do you want to come to sit with me? It can’t be safe for you in the woods.” You cooed, picking up the small ball of fur before making your way back to the wagon. 

💥-You wished you had something to feed him you felt his ribs against your hands as you carried him. 

💥-He was content sleeping by your side. You continued to stroke his head while he slept. You wondered if Bakugo would mind having a dog. You hoped he didn’t mind the new addition. 

💥-Before you could think up of something to get him to agree to the puppy you heard footsteps coming up to the wagon. You quietly covered the puppy with your dress. He didn’t sit to close to you to notice the lump. 

💥-“I finally got that bastard to agree. He nearly rose it up twice the amount I had in mind. Luckily we met in the middle.” He grumbled, climbing up next to you. 

💥-“That’s good.” You commented, hoping the puppy wouldn’t wake up. 

💥-“Yeah. He is gonna have it delivered to the house in a week. I am gonna be busy digging the holes for the posts.” He said, urging the horse to move. 

💥-“What are you building fences for?” You wondered, keeping a hand on the puppy so it didn’t fall. 

💥-“I’m getting a Brahma bull lent to me by another rancher. We want them to breed with my girls. I need to keep them in a fence together to higher their chances. The other fences are for other things I might add later on.” He said, eyes on the road. 

💥-You don’t think you ever saw a bull before. You wondered if there were as mean as they said. You didn’t have time to think about that for too long before your dress started rustling. 

💥-A small yap was heard before the puppy started chewing on your dress. Bakugo was quick to halt the wagon.

💥-“You hear that?” He asked, looking around. 

💥-You didn’t know what to say. Apparently, you didn’t have to do any talking before your furry friend escaped from under your dress and pounced onto your lap. He was smiling up at you with his tongue out. 

💥-Your Alpha’s shocked face made you burst out laughing. He looked too cute. 

💥-“So what do you think about adding to our little family?” You giggled, loving the way he blushed when you mentioned family.

I know nothing really happened but I have might continue this into a third part. So many of you liked it and I have a few ideas in mind. I am not gonna call it a series since my brain suddenly turns empty when I label fics that. 

I hope you liked this chapter all the same. 

The western AUs I write are gonna take place in the same town so everything is gonna be connected so look out for that. Thanks for the support. 💕

P.S The dog is a puppy Collie. They are cute. Check them out. 

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Not Alone: Chapter Eleven

-> an apocalyptic series with bnha characters but without quirks because im the writer and i can do whatever the fuck i want :P new character unlocked

-> Word Count: 2.1k

-> Warnings: none(?)

-> Taglist: @5sosfckss @laudthingcat @zphilophobiaz

The sun set as they reached the top of a hill she never climbed. It was in the opposite mountain range from where she had been and she was nervous of it. She didn’t know what lied on the other side. Her feet hurt and she was tired.

He layed a bunch of bows on the ground and gave Y/n a very appealing look. It made her stomach hurt.

She walked to where he had chosen to sleep and smiled at it. There were branches on the ground which made a mat for sleeping. He had chosen a huge tree with great bows to protect them in case it rained. He was like her father, more than she expected him to be. Not that she ever expected to meet him.

“They think you’re dead.”

He put the last bow down and sat on it. He took the jacket he had brought with him and put it down, patting it for Y/n to sit beside him. Her steps hurt her feet now that they had stopped walking. She dropped onto the ground beside him and watched his eyes sparkle as darkness took over the night sky. She tucked her bow and quiver next to her, always close.

“I was taken to the work farms. We were hiding in this old house like your farmhouse. I wasn’t smart like you though. I never thought about bunkers or having a few different houses and traveling between them. I was an idiot. Anyway they came. I hid Mina and Kirishima and let them take me.”

His face was stoic. She wanted him to kiss her again. She started to wonder if he was going to.

“How did you get away from the farms?”

“I met some people while I was there. Doctors who were forced to work the breeder camps and other scientists. They convinced me I needed to start a revolution from the outside. I escaped with some of him.” He shook his head, as if his thoughts entertained him and brushed his hand through his hair again. He looked at Y/n and smiled, “You know a good spot to clean up around here?”

She shook her head, “Never been here before. You’re starting a revolution?”

He nodded, “The camp we were just at is one of our peace camps. It’s like a retreat. The children and young and old stay there. We have people coming and going constantly. Didn’t you notice how easily you were welcomed?”

“I guess. I just thought that’s what people were like when they live in a camp like that. Aside from the machine gun escort that is.”

He laughed again. She liked the sound of it but it reminded her of Kirishima.

“Well that was a big wolf Y/n. How’d you end up with him?”

“His mother gave birth and must’ve gotten sick shortly after. Hades was waiting for me at the door of the cabin one day. He was tiny then. I could hear his brothers and sisters in the woods. I found the mother dead and half eaten surrounded by the other cubs who were weak and sick. It was awful. I shot them and burned them. It’s the closest the infection ever got to my cabin. He was immune anyway so that’s helpful.”

“He’s immune? Naturally? Maybe he never ate any of the mom.”

Y/n shook her head, “Nah, she wasn’t the only sick thing Hades has eaten. He likes the infected.”

He grimaced, “That’s disgusting. Disgusting and lucky all at the same time.”

“It is.”

“What do you know about the start of the infection?”

Y/n shrugged, “People got sick and some died but others lived and went a little crazy.”

His eyes looked dark as his expression lost its humor and the sun set completely. “No Y/n, people didn’t just get sick. The infection was spread on purpose. Everything that’s happened has been a plan all along.”

“That can’t be true.”

“I wish it weren’t. There was something called the United Nations. They did all of this.”

Y/n felt sick, “They were evil?”

“Not evil, just detached. The world was running out of resources and everyone was constantly putting a hand out to them and asking for aid and food and money. The UN had been warning us forever about global warming and the ice melting and the ocean becoming acidic. Anyway in 2012 all of Greenland's ice and snow melted in a week. The earth started to enter a drought. We thought it was a cyclical event but it wasn’t. It was man made. We had pushed it too far. The same time all this was happening, a conference was held in Rio about the environment. Canada, the US and China pretty much pulled out and admitted they had no intention of slowing their pollution to the recommended level. It would be too hard on their economies. That was the final straw. Apparently the UN had a backup plan for a worst-case scenario such as that. They had a plague. It had a vaccine, which made it easy to spread and then control. The problem was it mutated. They spread the virus at the same time they had bombs placed deep in the ocean along the Japanese coastline. They bombed the shelf and pretty much wiped Japan off the face of the earth and made the west coast of North America a target for huge tidal waves.”

It felt like a movie to Y/n. It didn’t feel real. It felt like the ramblings of her father, before.

“How could you know all this?”

“The work farms. I met people who had been part of the initial plan. The plan was to reset everything. Instead the UN decided they wanted to start humanity over but set it up to succeed this time. The breeder farms were built where only the fit and healthy were allowed to reproduce."

She shivered just imagining it.

Bakugo laughed, “It isn’t what you think. I know what everyone thinks happens but it’s not. The girls only breed every three years and only up to three times. The pregnancy isn’t the result of rape, it’s done using science. The baby is made in a lab and then inserted into the woman’s womb.” Y/n gagged and Bakugo laughed. “The religious had the same reaction. The UN never mentioned this plan to anyone but the very high ups. It never went well.”

“The girls are still taken against their will and made to make babies against their will.”

She saw his head nod in the dark, “Yup and the babies are not God’s children to the Christians. Anyway the UN runs the military but again, they sit in their closed office and plan using numbers and facts and data. They don’t leave it to see what the world looks like or how corrupt the military is. They’ve built six cities world wide from the ashes and rubble of previous cities. They plan on cleaning every inch of the world.

Y/n’s head was spinning, “What about the borderlands?”

“They can’t use anymore bombs without affecting the weather and pollution again, so the plan stands at leaving us to our own devices until they have this part of the world cleaned up. Then they’ll come round us up.”

“Why?”

“They want the diseases and illnesses bred out. They won’t allow those people to live and breed.”

“Oh my god it’s like a nightmare.”

“It is. On that note, we need sleep. You sleep first and I’ll keep watch.”

“That’s some bedtime story.” She liked Kirishima’s better. He laughed and Y/n watched his silhouette in the dark for a moment. He didn’t lean in to kiss her. He was watching the hill they climbed. “How long have they been breeding science babies?”

His outline turned to her and she saw the shine of his eyes in the dark,”A long time.”

“Are the babies different than the rest of us?”

“Yeah.”

The broken branches led them to a camp in a valley on the opposite side of the mountain where her farmhouse sat. The size of the camp was disturbing. Bakugo smiled as he saw it and walked directly up to the man holding the gun amid the trees.

“Halt.”

“Oi dunce face!” Bakugo shouted.

The gunman smiled, “No shit, Bakugo you’re alive. I heard they caught you.”

Bakugo laughed, “They think they did. Is Monoma still in charge?”

The man Bakugo called dunce face pointed to the camp, “He’s still in the smallest tent, you know what he’s like. Still paranoid they’ll bomb us.”

Bakugo laughed and pointed towards Y/n, “This is my friend Y/n.” She felt hurt when he called her his friend. She didn’t know why but the word stung.

“I’m Denki,” He put a hand out and Y/n noticed he had a nice smile. She met his golden eyes and smiled back, “Nice to meet you.” His eyes flickered to Bakugo and an even bigger smile crossed his lips, “So where’d ya two meet?”

She looked at Bakugo.

“She walked up to the mountain retreat the other day with a huge wolf for a pet and an unruly teenager.”

Denki’s eyes grew wide, “You have a wolf?”

She nodded. She wanted to find Mina and Kirishima. She didn’t understand why Bakugo wasn’t busting inside to see them. She felt herself fidget in place,

“Well I’m gonna go see Monoma and see what’s new on this side of the hill.”

They walked toward the camp as the sound of birds squawking filled the forest. The gunmen lower their weapons as they hear the sound and they walk past them. The camp opened as the forest spread thin. It looked like the camp they were at before except that everyone was wearing a firearm or knife. At one point Y/n swore she saw a sword. There were no children here.

“Bakguo! You’re alive!”

A girl with long blonde hair and cut off shorts ran and jumped into his arms. Y/n’s heart stopped as she watched the girl kiss his lips. The lips that only just kissed Y/n the day before. She felt heat radiating from her cheeks. She heard about men who weren’t tied down in romance novels and felt sick thinking that she had fallen for one. All the years of reading the novels and judging the ladies who seemed strong and smart and then fell for a jerk. Reality hurts. She wanted Kirishima and Mina and her cabin and Hades and Jirou. She wanted to let the world kill itself and hide up in the mountains. She never wanted to kiss Bakugo again. She couldn’t believe she was so reckless.

“Camie what the hell. You know me better than that,” He twirled her around and looked sheepishly at Y/n, “This is Y/n.” Y.n nodded and gripped her bow.

Camie beamed at her, “Wow nice find Bakugo, He save you from the farms too?”

Y/n raised an eyebrow, “I don’t need a hero.”

Camie looked at Bakugo, who was staring at Y/n. Y/n walked past him and started to look around. If he didn’t want to find his friends then that’s his problem. Y/n would be damned if she would let them live another moment without the knowledge that their asshole of a friend was alive and well.

“You pissed at me?” Y/n didn’t turn and continued along, eyes desperately searching the crowds of people.

“Bakugo.” He shook hands with a very tanned man with the whitest smile Y/n had ever seen. People continued to greet him, but she couldn’t hear them anymore. She saw what she was looking for. She saw a tall guy limping with shaggy red hair. She broke into a run and dived into his arms when she was close enough to him.

As she made contact he turned. His face was exactly as she remembered it. He had her in his arms before she could speak a word.

“Y/n oh my god. Y/n it’s you. Holy shit I thought they got you.” He was planting kisses everywhere across her face.

“Where’s Mina?”

Kirishima’s kisses stopped but his grip on her face was still strong, “They took her.” Y/n felt her heart drop and wanted to collapse into his arms and sub.

“Shitty hair.”

Kirishima dropped to his knees in front of Y/n. His hands left her face and fell onto the tops of his knees.

“Bakugo? Bakugo is that you?”

Bakugo rushed at him and lifted him up. He pulled him into his embrace. The friend’s hug was fierce but all she heard was the sentence ‘they took her’ repeating in her mind.

Kirishima looked back at her, “You found him?”

Y/n shook his head, she had no words. They hug and cry and laugh but she was stunned. Finally able to speak, she muttered, “Where’d they take her?”

Their reunion no longer meant anything to Y/n.

[imamotherfuckingstar-lord]

Bravery

Izuku Midoriya  x Reader/OC

Warning: foul language, rated PG-13. Also I use the OC’s name twice, so you can read it as reader POV. 5k.

A/N: Commission for @dizzy-loaf​

Summary: Deku and you are third years preparing to gradate, on a mission to help Pro Heroes, reader gets hurt. 

The third year dorm floor was quiet, it was well past the allotted lights off curfew but tonight you just could not sleep. You laid in bed, looking up at the ceiling - your room was dark as you attempted to count sheep, snuggling warm under the blankets but all you could do was count higher and higher. 

“You did really well in training today, Lily.”

Izuku Midoriya’s voice echoed in your ears - his words had come out in a sincere stutter and it made you blush just as much as him. His quirk was amazing and he was at the top of the class - had been since first year when you were in class 1-A together. Over the course of nearly three years, you watched Midoriya build his strength and power. It was especially fun to watch Katsuki Bakugo get so angry at soft spoken Midoriya. Although as third years, you had to admit the entire class had grown up and even Kacchan was not as harsh as he used to be. In fact, he was a close friend of yours which made your crush on Deku a little awkward. 

“Thanks, Deku. I’ve been training more with Tamaki.”

Midoriya’s eyes widened with delight as he grinned. “You’re going to join Fat Gum Agency, aren’t you?”

Your face went warm - how did he know? Only Tamaki officially knew and you knew he was not much for gossip. “How did you know?”

His face went red and he started to stammer over his words just as Bakugo screamed for you. “Oi! Come on, dumbass, we’re getting lunch off campus.”

“He really likes calling everyone that, doesn’t he?”

Laughing, you gave Deku a warm smile and shrugged. “He’s special like that. I better go…”

“Yah - yeah, of course,” he smiled and your chest ached, butterflies sprung from the pit of your stomach. You felt the entirety of your body warming up as your quirk took in the sunshine coming through the window. Fingers tingled as his eyes softened and his mouth relaxed as Bakugo’s voice boomed from somewhere behind you, threatening to leave without you. It didn’t matter because Midoriya’s eyes were on yours and it felt like the sun was filling you up - his mouth moved and you had to shake your head to gain consciousness.

“What?”

Deku scratched the back of his head and looked over your shoulder. “Kacchan is getting angry, you better go.”

“Crap, right,” you laughed nervously, holding up a fist to him.  “Good job training today.”

He obliged your fist pump and waved you off; your chest tightening with embarrassment at the thought of fist pumping him. You dared not look back as you jogged over to Kacchan and Kirshimia, the two young men looking smug as you approached them.

“Say a damn word and die,” you warned the blond. “I am not in the mood, let’s just go get food.”

“I didn’t say shit,” Bakugo grinned, his red eyes narrowed towards you. “You looked like an idiot fist pumping that nerd.”

“Shut up, Kacchan.”

You groaned at the thought of the exchange from lunch, that’s what was keeping you up so late. If only you had not been such a spaz in front of Midoriya, maybe if you did not have Bakugo flaming the fire so much, you could have been a lot smoother than a fist pump. Realizing you were not going to bed any time soon, you got up and decided a midnight snack might help. Leaving your room, you slowly crept down the hall to the common room; Rikido often left baking goods on the coffee table. He had baked two dozen or so cookies that evening, and you were hoping there were some left. 

The common area was dark as you walked to the couch, it was easy to maneuver around since you had spent so much time with your classmates lounging around. It was easy to become so consumed in training and coursework that you made it a point to enjoy normal things on your down time. Which meant a lot of movie nights and video game competitions, it got pretty rowdy in the third year living quarters. 

Shifting down to the couch, you peered down toward the coffee table and grinned when you saw a few cookies left. Grabbing one, you started to settle down when a voice spoke out on your right. Your fist instantly glowed up with white light, crushing the cookie as you swung it toward the voice. A hand caught it and the light started to fade from the darkness - your quirk gave you the ability to resource energy from the sun. You were able to blast balls of white energy from your fist, using it to jump high and depending on the amount of energy, blow things up. The downside was the dark; your energy would slowly deplete without the sun. 

“L-Lily, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

It was Deku, his face soft in the dimming light of your fist. When it went completely out, you relaxed and noticed how close the two of you were. He had been sitting on the other end of the couch but when he spoke you had practically jumped on him. You were glad it was dark, there was no way you would want him to see the look on your face. Pushing away from him, you apologized.

“No, no,” he waved his hands in the air. “I fell asleep on the couch, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“I could have blown you up,” you teased, brushing off cookie crumbles from your lap. “I couldn’t sleep, came to find food.”

In the dark, you could see the outline of his face - his green hair was swept away from his face. He sat perfectly still and you wondered if he was nervous, you realized then that if someone were to walk in it would look incriminating to find two third years in the dark together. 

“Do - do you want a cookie?”

He whispered in a hushed voice and you held back a laugh. “Yeah, I sorta crushed the other one when you scared the crap out of me.”

“Sorry about that,” he apologized, handing over a cookie. You took it and relaxed against the couch, the two of you sat in silence as you ate but you were too nervous to even chew. It was so quiet you were sure he would hear you munching on the cookie, so you cleared your throat and asked why he was sitting in the dark.

“Uh, oh,” he chuckled and said he couldn't sleep either. “I was studying for our exam and my brain went sorta hay wired. I needed fresh air, I suppose.” 

Fresh air sounded delightful, plus you were not ready for bed - not when Izuku was up too. You wondered for a second if he would go along with a plan to sneak out into the courtyard but he definitely was not Tenya. You knew Deku had broken plenty of rules, even if in the name of good and what was so bad about harmless adolescent mischief?

Your days of youth were fleeting, graduation was soon and most of your friends, including yourself, were going Pro. There wasn’t much time left to enjoy the little things in life, going Pro Hero meant dealing with a ton of responsibility. Being a hero was not for the faint hearted - somethings were going to be put on the back burner and tonight was not one of those things.

“Deku, do you want to go for a walk?”

…

It was easier than you thought, sneaking outside after hours. You were sure the administration had surveillance cameras for security purposes but no one disturbed the two of you as you took the stairs down to the ground floor. Inside the grand hallway, Deku told you to lead the way, keeping close as you rushed along. You held back a laugh when you rounded a corner and stopped, his chest bumping hard into your back. 

He panicked and blurted out an apology. “I wasn’t expecting you to stop so abruptly.”

“I was just making sure you were following,” you teased, turning to face him.. His eyes widened as you leaned in close and placed a finger over your lips. “Come on, we’re almost in the clear.” His face hardened into a serious expression and he nodded firmly. “Let’s go.”

In the end, the two of you climbed out of a ground window in an open classroom. Deku climbed out first, landing on his feet. He held out a hand and you gladly took it, even though you knew you were more than capable of jumping down without help. His palm was warm against yours and even under the dim moonlight, you could see he had blush painted over his cheeks. He was cute and you adored his timid demeanor but admittedly, you loved seeing the more aggressive Midoriya. 

Jumping down, he held your hand for a long second before realizing what he was doing - immediately he released his grip, and pointed out a bench hidden under a few trees. Holding back a smile, you followed him. The two of you might have looked ridiculous if someone was watching from a window above, hunched over as you ran to the bench. 

Laughing, you approached the trees and sat down next to your partner in crime. “It’s nice out.”

“It - it is,” he whispered, eyeing the UA building. “I wonder if anyone else is awake.”

You stared up towards the third year floor, looking for a light from any of your classmates' rooms. Grinning, you pointed up to a room on the far right. “That’s Denki’s room. I bet he’s playing video games.”

Deku laughed but his expression faded as his eyes glazed over to you - he stared contently as you continued to gaze up at the building. You could feel his stare and it made your toes warm, and when you finally met his gaze- the two of you smiled and looked away. It was quiet for a moment as the crickets chirped in the background until Deku spoke softly.

“Do you think we’ll all make it as Pro Heroes?”

You lifted both legs off the ground, crossing them as your body turned to face him completely. The bottom of your knees rest against the stone bench, pondering over his question for a few seconds before sighing. This was something you had thought about plenty of times over the years, school was ending soon and everyone was talking about agencies they wanted to join. Some, like yourself, have been invited to join certain agencies after graduation and others were trying to get attention from prospective agencies. Admittedly, it was hard to think about how some of your classmates would not make it as Pro Heroes. Everyone had been so close since year one and it was a difficult pill to swallow. 

“I would like to think all of us will become successful Pro Heroes - I want to believe it and maybe it’s wrong not to...but not all of us will even break the top ten.”

Deku’s face fell as realization hit his eyes, he knew you were right but it still sucked to hear it. “I admire your honesty. I guess it would be naive to think we would all make it into the top ten, but we can try at least!”

His voice boomed and you laughed, reminding him the two of you were breaking UA rules by being out after curfew. “Right,” he grinned, rubbing the back of his neck. “I just - I get excited thinking about going Pro. We’ve accomplished so much over the last three years and I can’t wait to start saving people everyday!”

His conviction broke through once again but this time you could only admire it -his face stern with the  desire to be like All Might, it made you smile warmly. “That’s what I love about you, Deku. You’re going to be the greatest hero of all time.”

Deku’s eyes widened as you realized what had slipped out of your mouth - an accidental confession? The horror crept up your throat as you attempted to speak but the feel of Izuku’s hand on yours halted anything from coming out. Your eyes met his and he had a brave expression painted on his face as he leaned closer to you. 

Heat rose to your face, warm like his hand on yours and suddenly you were very aware that he might kiss you - right under the trees as the moon brightened the night. Your heart beated with desire, not believing he might just feel the same and when his head moved closer to yours - your eyes shut just as the ring of your cell phone went off. 

Deku jumped back, sheepishly embarrassed as you cursed and scrambled for the phone in your pocket - it was Kacchan. Angry, you answered it.

“Hey, dumbass, you and Deku better get back. Aizawa is making his rounds.”

“Shit, okay,” you groaned. Hanging up, you looked at Deku and sighed. “We better get back.”

It took five minutes to make your way back up to the third year floor, both of you seemingly shy as you walked side by side. Deku, always the gentlemen, walked you back to your room and nervously bid you a goodnight.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he whispered and you nodded, reaching over for his hand. You gave it a warm squeeze before saying goodnight and going into your room. Inside, it was dark as you enthralled in the bravery you displayed - grabbing his hand was significantly better than fist pumping Deku. A huge smile graced your face as you flickered on the light, jumping when you saw Kacchan sitting at your desk. 

“What the hell are you doing in my room!”

He swirled around, hands folded across his chest. “Did you at least kiss the nerd? You better have, considering I stayed up past my bedtime to make sure your ass didn’t get in trouble.”

Rolling your eyes, you stood there and stared at your friend. “No. Are you happy now?”

Bakugo grinned and shook his head. “You two cowards deserve each other - can’t even kiss, ha.”

Knowing he was being a teasing jackass, you walked back to the door and opened it. “Goodnight, Lord Dumbass.”

HIs eyes narrowed as he got up from the desk chair and sauntered over to the door, stopping when he got to where you stood. His face softened up a bit and he grunted. “We’ve fought alongside each other plenty of times, yeah I’m a better hero than you - that’s just facts but I never thought you’d be afraid of Deku.”

“I’m not afraid of him, it’s the complete opposite of fear…”

“Well, then, do something about it,” Bakugo ordered, stepping out of your room. He turned to you, annoyed and clearly tired. “‘IWe’re going to be Pros soon, you never know what will happen. Plus, I’m tired of seeing you two throwing puppy dog eyes at each other - it’s sick.”

Laughing, you agreed. “It is, goodnight, Kacchan.”

He smirked as you started to close the door. “Night.”

You were alone at last and feeling regret. Time was fleeting and your angry friend was right, being hero meant putting your life on the line to save others. There was no point in living with regret, tomorrow you were going to properly confess to Deku and live life to the fullest. 

…

That chance never came because the next very afternoon, third year students were called to help in a villain take over. A town outside the big city was being overrun and they needed all the help they could take.It felt like an all out war as you ran alongside Bakugo, the two of you using your quirks to fly up in the air - he yelled for you to split up with him.

“Don’t be a damn extra!” He shouted as you landed next to him on a building’s roof. The sun was bearing down on the two of you - your body consuming energy from it’s rays. You felt full of power as Kacchan kneeled down, overlooking the mess below. 

“Deku is fighting on the east side of the town,” he pointed out, looking over his shoulder at you. HIs eyes hardened and he grinned. “Go help him out, I’m sure he’ll need it.”

You wanted to go to Deku, wanted to make sure he was fine even though you knew he was. Hell, he was the best of the best and you had seen him plenty of times holding his own but still - there was a need in you to go to him and Bakugo understood.

“I can’t leave you.”

He offered up a laugh and stood up, fists clenched in two balls. “Like I need anyone’s damn help! Go to your nerd, I’ll be just fine.”

There was no room to argue as you watched him rush off the side of the building, jumping off with a loud boom following a few seconds later. Yeah, he was going to be just fine, you thought, peering over the edge of the building. There were dozens upon dozens of villains running through the small town, apparently they were a small faction of the League of Villains; no doubt they were doing Dabi’s bidding. 

I have to find Deku.

Bakguo said he was fighting on the east side of the town, far from where the others from your class were - they were most likely helping with evacuations and medical care. You had gone off with Kacchan when the others readied themselves to help; neither of you were particularly made for the hero basics. Helping people get to safety was the most important thing but both of you belonged to the fight, and that’s where you went. 

I have to find Deku.

That’s all you could think about as you followed Bakugo’s lead and flung yourself off the roof; white energy surged from the palm of your hands that helped propel you into the air. The wind blew against your skin, body tingling as you flew down in the direction toward Deku’s location; your eyes peered narrowing, taking in the commotion down below. Several Pro Heroes were fighting off opponents from the League of Villains, it was chaos down below and you knew the only way to find Deku was to land.

It seemed like perfecting timing as you descended down; you spotted Deku fighting alongside Fatgum. You reached the ground, feet stumbling as you gave them no time to adjust; running towards the pair of heroes with a loud shout. A villain came towards you but a quick blast of energy from your palms brought him down as you caught up to Deku.

“I thought you could use a hand!”

Midoriya turned at the sound of your voice and grinned, his eyes set on yours as you stood in front of him. “I thought you were with Kacchan.”

“He ditched me,” you laughed, nodding to Fatgum. “Where do you want me boss?”

“See those two apartment buildings?” The larger than life hero pointed behind Deku and you.  “Two bombs went off on the ground floor, I need you two to make sure everyone is evacuated. We’re short on heroes, so make it quick and be safe.”

“Yes, sir,” Deku and you responded, giving each other a smirk before promising to meet up after.

“Be safe,” he called out to you as he raced off toward his assigned building. You watched for a second as he ran, feeling the gravity of the situation weighing on your shoulders. This was the hero life and the adrenaline in your veins had you pumping with determination as you raced inside the apartment. 

Rubble surrounded the ground floor as you made your way to the stairs - there were four floors, so you raced up and came to the first floor. It took only a few minutes to check each apartment before proceeding to the next floor. The building rumbled as you ran up the stairs, calling out for anyone that had not evacuated; the stairway was narrow as you bumped into a handful of people coming down. They were scared, a few were crying as you told them everything would be alright. You grabbed a hold of a young woman and smiled at her, your hand on her shoulder.

“Head down, lead everyone out. There are Pro Heroes just outside waiting to take you to a secure location. Do you know if there are any more people up there?”

“I didn’t see my elderly neighbors come out, we live one floor up.”

“I’ll make sure they get out, now go.”

You watched for a moment as the group raced down the stairs, the building shaking as you took a moment to catch your breath. Your heart was racing as your feet kept trekking, each step you took you calculated a way to check each apartment on the top floor. From the three floors you already evacuated, there was a max of six apartments on each floor. In the group of people that you passed in the stairway, you figured most tenants had fled.

All I need to do is a quick search and get out before the building buckles under the bomb that went off.

Hitting the top floor, you quickly ran down the way calling out for anyone left behind. Noticing nearly every apartment front door was open but one, you rushed to it. Thinking about the elderly neighbors the woman mentioned on the stairway, you opened the door to the apartment. It was quiet, all you could hear was the building creaking.

“Hello! I’m here to help!”

The living room was empty as you ran into the small hallway, searching each room. Relief washed over you when you realized no one was in the apartment. Good, everyone was out. All you needed to do now was check the other apartments and  evacuate. Remaining calm and collective, you left the apartment and did a quick round before heading down the stairs. Feeling successful, a smile imprinted on your face as you neared the third floor. 

Even though you were itching for a fight, it had felt satisfying making sure everyone in the building was safe. You felt proud and all you needed to do now was rejoin Deku but as you got to the third floor, the building started to shake violently. 

Oh, crap! There was no doubt it was on its last legs and you needed to jet out. Running faster, you tripped over your feet and went tumbling down as the walls started to crumble. The ceiling above came crashing down as you ducked out of the way. You fell against the stairway, hitting your head on the wall as the building collapsed. 

The noise was deafening, your scream muffled from the sound of cracking and creaking. Then a large boom sound went off and a searing pain shot through your right leg. It was dark and dusty as you peered down, a piece of concrete had fallen on your leg. Cursing, you lifted a hand, a burst of white light came from your palm. Looking around, you saw that you were stuck on a small landing; the wall behind you was enacted but everything else was rumble. 

The dust made it hard to breath and you could feel your quirk draining from the lack of sun; telling yourself to remain calm, you straightened out your breathing and tried to examine the situation you were in. Thinking you could use the energy you had left to burst your way through the rumble, you attempt to move the concrete off your leg. It proved to be heavy and far too painful, holding back tears, you rested your head against the wall.

I’ll be fine, you thought, pushing away the pain. Fatgum sent you into the building, he would know you hadn’t gotten out; he would find you. All you had to do was relax and not move your leg, simple as that. Settling down, you closed your eyes and listened for the quiet sounds around you; the creaking that tensed your body. 

Another collapse and you were done for. 

Your mind wondered as the minutes ticked on by and all you could think about was not having the courage to kiss Deku when you had the chance. Kacchan was right, being a hero meant putting your life on the line and there was no time cowardliness. Regret washed over you as the darkness engulfed you in a dusty haze; your leg was becoming numb. You needed to get the concrete off and desperately needed medical attention. 

I can’t go out like this, I need to fight my way through all the rumble.

Determination flooded over your body as you leaned forward; hands gripping the concrete, you screamed as you pulled with all your might. Your fingers shook as they pressed against the concrete but then a loud explosion came from the floor below. Letting go, you sat still, anticipating the implosion of the building but it never came.

Instead you heard a familiar voice yelling your name; shouting desperately. 

It was Deku. 

You called out for him, explaining that you were a floor up stuck on the stairs.. He told you to not move, that he was coming to get you but he had to be careful. “I don’t want  to cause another collapse, just - just hold on!”

His words wrapped around your body, keeping you warm as you held out both hands. Your palms lit up and you hollered if he could see the light. “I can! Okay - I think I can make it through without causing more damage. I’ve calculated the pieces I need to move without getting you hurt, you just have to be patient.”

“My leg is stuck under a piece of concrete, I’m not going anywhere, Deku.”

“Right,” he shouted back, apologizing. He promised he would get you out and you listened as he performed the tedious task of getting to you. Deku’s voice boomed through the darkness as he promised to get you out every few minutes and even in the pain you were feeling, you smiled. It couldn’t be helped, the dire desperation and conviction in his voice brought you comfort - and while it seemed like an odd time to do so, you found yourself confessing to him.

“Izuku, I need to tell you something.”

The noise of concrete moving stopped. “Are - are you okay!”

Head resting on the wall, you lowered your hands and said yes. “Last night when we snuck out, I wanted to confess to you and I chickened out.”

Deku was quiet as your heart beated, waiting for an answer; even if it was a rejection, you needed to hear him say something -anything. Tears welled in your eyes as the light completely dilapidated from your palms and everything went dark. Maybe he didn’t feel the same way, maybe all you had was friendship and that would have to be enough. 

It wasn’t enough.

You knew this and the silence was killing you, hurting you worse then the pain in your leg. All you wanted was to hear Deku say he cared about you too, that he loved you. You wanted to be brave like Kacchan urged you to and even if it meant rejection, at least you did it. At least you could go to bed at night knowing you put front your feelings, no coward’s way, not today. 

The silence abruptly stopped as Deku continued to shift the rumble to get to you; tears fell down your face as the sound grew louder. He was getting close and now you were going to have to face him after putting yourself out there. 

“I’m almost to you!”

You were grateful for his help but felt punctured at the deflection in his voice. 

“I - I can see the stairs…do you have energy left to light the way?”

Unable to speak, afraid he would hear the hurt in your voice; you lifted a hand and used the last of your energy as a guiding light. It was exactly what Deku needed because a few moments later he was at your side, lifting up the concrete off your leg. He gently touched your leg, eyebrows furrowed under your light. 

“I need to get you out, I can use my quirk to get you out of here,” he said, removing his hand from your leg. He was kneeled beside you, his eyes glancing over at you. “I’m going to need to carry you, okay?”

You stared at him, bewildered that he wasn’t even going to mention the confession. “Wait - I - you did hear me earlier, right?”

Deku’s face softened and he smiled. “I did, I just needed time to process it.”

“Oh,” you laughed lightly. “So, what do you think?”

Eyes on you, his face fell and he scooted closer; he leaned forward and placed a hand on the wall. His body hovered over you, his shoulder protecting you from the rumble piled up beside him. Slowly he moved his head down, stopping right in front of yours. 

“I wanted to confess to you too, I-I just was afraid you didn’t feel the same. In fact, that’s all I’ve been thinking about and when - when I saw the building collapse, my body moved before my brain could process what was happening.”

“Wow, no overthinking?”

Deki chuckled and brought his hand down to your face. “I - I want to get you to safety, we need to go.”

“Okay,” you whispered, nodding your head. He smiled and started to pull away but you weren’t going to miss the chance a second time. You didn't want Bakugo to be right - no more puppy dog eyes. You were a Pro Hero in the making; bravery was embroiled in your blood. 

He froze when you touched the side of his head and carefully leaned forward, making sure to not move your leg. Your heart danced as he drew in, his eye closing as yours did - and when his lips touched yours, the pain simply disappeared. 

….

Bakugo grunted as he raced across the apartment parking lot, the once standing building now an oversized pile of rubble. His fist clenched at the thought of you not making it out but as he raced toward the row ambulance, he relaxed. He spotted you easily, laying on a stretcher in the back of an ambulance; Deku was sitting next to you, his hand in yours. 

“Hey extras!”

HIs voice boomed as he approached the ambulance, his arms crossed against his chest. You smiled at him and Deku, flustered, gently released your hand from his. Kacchan stood next to the open doors and shook his head.

“You idiots need to be more careful.”

“Don’t be a jackass,” you warned and he sighed impatiently.

“R-right,” he grunted, relaxing his hands at his side. His eyes moved to Deku and he stared at him like it was painful. “Thanks for saving her, she’s a pain in the butt but she’s my friend.”

“Of course, Kacchan.”

The two nodded to each other and you grinned. “I heard you were kicking ass, Katsuki.”

“OF COURSE I WAS,” he gloated. HIs face softened and he gave you a grin. “Glad you’re okay, dumbass. Get better or whatever.”

Laughing, you glanced over at Deku and rolled your eyes. “He’s never going to change, is he?”

Deku scratched the back of his head and smirked. “I don’t think so.”

“HEY DON’T TALK ABOUT ME LIKE I’M NOT HERE.”

Ignoring your friend, you reached over for Deku’s hand and squeezed it. “You don’t have to come with me to the hospital, I’m fine now.”

His face hardened and he shook his hand, holding your hand tightly. “I want to go with you. Besides, Kacchan can handle it, right?”

The two of you looked over to the hot tempered blond and a mischievously. expression came over his face. He reached both hands out for the doors of the ambulance and smirked. “Hell yes, see you extras later.”

The doors slammed shut and you looked at Deku; his eyes were wide with disbelief and you laughed, tugging his hand playfully. “I hope he never changes.”

Midoriya’s cheeks rose as he smiled, inclined forward to touch his nose against yours. He pressed a gentle kiss on your lips, blush painting his face as he pulled away. “Me too.”

[nonstop-haikyuu]

Saving Kacchan

A another fic from my other blog! Just a small bkdk hurt and comfort piece that takes place after Bakugou was kidnapped! 

Word Count: 1,638 

“Stay back, Deku!” Bakugo insisted, just as the villain with stitches yanked him into the warp, disappearing from sight as Izuku dove towards them, only to smash into the ground as Katsuki was taken from his friends. The young heroes stared at the sight where the blond student had disappeared from then slowly turned to Deku, who was still lying on his stomach, a look of disbelief and something that could only be described as heartbreak across the face of Midoriya. 

Todoroki inched forward, perhaps to help his friend to his feet or pat him on the back in reassurance but the shattered voice of Izuku rang out as he screamed, his voice rattling against the trees, the leaves fluttering at the sound. 

Soon, Tsu and Ochako managed to catch up to the rest of their friends and as they broke through the line of trees into the small opening, they paused at the sight that greeted them. There, lying in the center of his friends, was a now sobbing Izuku, his arms lying limp at his side. 

The frog like hero turned to Tokoyami, who was laying on the forest floor, confusion and frustration across his face then she murmured, “No… they couldn’t have gotten Bakugo.” But with a quick nod of her friend’s head, instantly one of Izuku’s greatest fears were confirmed: his life long friend and long term crush had been kidnapped by the League of Villains and no one had any idea on why they wanted him. 

Eventually the group was able to make it back to camp, Aizawa encountering them as they broke the treeline, a now unconscious Izuku cradled in Shoji’s arms, the rest of the students limping in beside them. The damage was evident and it was clear that whatever the villains were aiming for, they at least succeeded in one part: capturing Katsuki Bakugo. 

The first time that Izuku regained consciousness for an amount of time longer than a minute, his mother was downstairs in the cafeteria, grabbing something for her to eat. Aizawa was waiting bedside, to give an update as best as he could. However, the fever he gained from his injuries had turned him delirious and it nearly broke Aizawa’s heart to tell the young hero the truth about what had been going on for the last two days. 

“Kacchan,” Izuku rushed out, nearly jumping out of his skin, “I need to find Kacchan, I can’t let Shigaraki have him, he’s mine!” His teacher laid a gentle hand on his shoulder then stated in the softest voice he could muster, “Stop, you’re going to rip your stitches. Bakugou… he hasn’t been found yet, but we’re looking for him.”

An almost inhuman screech erupted from the young hero then began thrashing around in his bed, fighting his teacher’s grasp as he screamed, “Kacchan! I have to find Kacchan! He can’t be left on his own, I won’t let him think that I left him behind!” A nurse rushed in then murmured, “It’s okay, sweetie, it’s alright, I think you’re just a bit delirious from the pain, so just lay back and relax, I’m going to give you something to numb that darn old fever of yours.” 

The next time that he awoke, Inko was standing outside of his room chatting with a doctor then he turned to the left of him, surprised to see Recovery Girl putting away her lip balm as she sat in the chair beside the bed. She glanced up then said softly, “Oh Midoriya… I heard what you did for that young boy, to protect him. And poor Bakugou.. I am so sorry, Izuku. I know how much he means to you.” 

Izuku’s body began to tremble, tears streaming down his face and she raised a soft hand to his face, wiping his tears away as she murmured, “It’s okay, sweetie. All Might is going to find him. Don’t you about a single thing, Izuku. The only thing that you need to worry about is getting better.” 

He sniffled and curled into himself as best as he could without too much stress on his body then the recovery hero gave an understanding nod before exiting the hospital room. And so much more would take place over the course of the next few weeks. The heroes would rescue Bakugou, All Might would defeat All for One and retire as the Symbol of Peace, and the students of UA would move into the dorms as a further precaution to prevent villain attacks. 

Izuku was finishing up the final touches in his room when someone knocked on his door, causing him to pause. Uraraka and Iida had both stopped by when they had finished moving in and they had offered Midoriya to go to lunch with them but he turned them down, citing that he still had so much to finish and he was still feeling the aftereffects of the camp attack. So who was knowing at his door? 

He began to walk towards the door when the person began to knock insistently, clearly agitated that Deku hadn’t answered their first civil tap. Confusion set in when he realized that it was Bakugou on the other side of the door then the green haired teen opened the door to see a glaring Katsuki. 

“Took you long enough to open the damn door, Deku. What are you, deaf? You know what, don’t answer that.” Bakugou muttered, pushing into Midoriya’s room. Izuku raised his eyebrows at his oldest friend then yelped, “W-Wait, Kacchan, what are you doing in here?!” 

The blond shot him an annoyed look and settled at the foot of his bed as he answered, “What the hell do you think I’m doing in here, you damn nerd? I’m here to… I’m here to say I’m sorry. I know you got real fucked up when the League kidnapped me and I wanted to ask you… Fuck, this was a stupid idea. Fucking Dumb Hair and his fucking idiotic ideas-”

“Wait, Kirishima told you to come say sorry to me?” Midoriya asked in a quiet tone. Bakugou froze and glanced up when he realized what he had let slip then Izuku slid into a chair, staring down at the multiple journals he had stacked on the desk. 

Katsuki came to a slow stand then crouched in front of the green haired hero before he admitted in a low voice, “No. I decided to come say sorry after I got unpacked. Shitty Hair wanted me to ask you something else because he has this stupid fucking theory about us, said he had actual proof to back it up too.” 

Midoriya stiffened as the words set in and Katsuki took notice of the tenseness before he accused, “You know what he wanted me to ask you now… don’t you, Deku?” Color flushed into the shorter teen’s cheeks and he began to shake his head before Bakugou rose to his feet, tilting Izuku’s head upwards with a finger as the blond snarled, “Don’t fucking lie to me, nerd, I know you better than any of these extras could ever fuckin’ hope to. Tell me the truth: do you know what Kirishima wanted me to ask you?” 

“I mean, I might but if I’m being honest, I have no real proof if it’s what he wanted you to talk to me about and if it is what I’m thinking he wanted you to ask then he has no right telling you to ask me that when he knows that I know that you don’t actually feel the same way-” Katsuki tangled his fist into the front of Izuku’s shirt then jerked up to his feet, leaning close enough to where their noses brushed then he hissed, “Quit your fucking blabbering, Deku, and tell me the fucking truth. Don’t tell me what you think you know, just fucking tell me what you think Dumb Hair sent me to ask you.” 

Midoriya’s eyes widened and he gulped hard before he whispered, “I think he sent you to ask me if I had a crush on you.” His emerald gaze fell to the floor as Bakugou stared at him, his expression surprisingly unreadable. After so many years of knowing each other, Izuku thought that he knew every emotion and the way that Katsuki had viewed them but this one was new and so unfamiliar to the younger teen. 

There was no telling what was about to happen, so how was Izuku supposed to protect himself when Bakugou would lose his temper? But then the truly unexpected thing happened; Katsuki released Deku’s shirt and cupped his face to pull him into a kiss. 

Midoriya’s knees nearly buckled but the blond pulled him closer, his tongue peeking out to press into the young teen’s mouth before Katsuki backed away, a satisfied grin across his face. Izuku stared up at him with wonder in his eyes and the taller hero traced a thumb along Deku’s bottom lip as he rumbled, “Don’t fuckin’ assume shit, ‘kay, nerd? Makes you look like an ass and trust me, you have enough ass already.” The green haired teen stared at his oldest friend then he whispered, “You kissed me… Kacchan, do you like me?” 

“You’re a pain in the ass nerd who doesn’t know when to stop talking. But you’re my fuckin’ nerd so yeah, I guess I like you or whatever. And if Shitty Hair hears that I kissed you because I let it slip that he wanted me to ask you out, I swear to God, I blast you to America, you got me?” A giddy laugh escaped Midoriya and he smiled up at Bakugou like he had hung the entire galaxy just for Izuku then he replied, “I got you, Kacchan. And I’m not letting you go this time.”

[hey-hamlet]

BNHA AU Ideas: Alleycat

Also on AO3! 

TL;DR:  

The story of the Erasure villain: Alley Cat and his heroic kittens. Aizawa, a rather nomadic villain, accidentally acquires two teenagers and a four-year-old. It's not the most conventional family, but it'll do.

villain aizawa: hes incredibly brutal and efficient, kind of an antihero type. he shuts down some things the heroes dont see, patrols the sketchy areas, looks out for children

he kinda,,, accidentally adopted some children

shinsou and izuku were runaways from a terrible foster home that tracked down the 'villain' alleycat and basically said

"are we worth anything to anyone?" and aizawa sees these kids hurt by heroics and takes them under his wing

eri is a kid izuku stumbled upon while out with shinsou before they met aizawa, and izuku basically adopted her straight out, came back to shinsou like "hi we have a little sister now" they are like 12, eri is 4

so aizawa accidentally gets 2 teens and a lil kid and he finds out they lowkey wanna be villains like him bc they wanna help and heroes dont help people like them. aizawa's heart breaks bc he doesn't want these kids to have the life he's had, so he promises to train hitoshi and izuku only if they try for the hero course

they agree. a villain begins to train heroes to enter the very thing that hurt them, with hopes of changing it from the inside out

ok also: in this au whatever horrible thing happened to shirakumo,,,, didnt. and he's 1A's homeroom teacher. hes bright, bubbly and cheerful, with the same expulsion rate aizawa has

so, shirakumo's hero name is cloud nine, hizashi's is feedback, not present mic. they both think aizawa is dead, and separately have to deal with the villain 'alleycat' as his territory intersects w ua's zone

aizawa, as alleycat, is a lot gentler to shirakumo and hizashi, more polite when speaking to them, less brutal with his takedowns. hizashi notices, but says nothing

hitoshi and izuku, with their baby sister eri, end up living with aizawa, training to be heroes to improve them fucked up society that taught them they were worthless in the  first place

he takes them on parkour routes in the early morning, teaches them how to disarm people with knives, to use an opponents size against them.

izuku hones his ability to analyse, hitoshi learns how to push peoples buttons. there is no such thing as a fair fight for them. they break each others noses, chip a tooth or two, get black eyes. there are no hard feelings, they are together through everything

the 4 of them live pretty rough, only on what aizawa can get as a villain/working day shifts in a dodgy bar. aizawa pretends to be their dad for anything legal, says they had two different mothers. it works, somehow.

Some minor cosmetic changes:

Izuku, Hitoshi and Eri all dye their hair black. It started as them quietly wanting to look like their ‘dad’ for sentimental reasons, but they quickly worked out that it made the lie a lot easier for others to swallow.

They all take the surname Aizawa

Eri’s hair is cut into a messy bob – she loves getting Izuku to give her pigtails with the little sparkly hair ties Shouta stole for her. Izuku’s hair is shorter at the back and longer at the front, obscuring his eyes a bit. Hitoshi’s hair is shoulder length and growing, he ties it back in a low bun.

All three of the kids have scars. Eri’s are like canon but a less extreme because her quirk only just showed up. Izuku and Hitoshi have some from bullies, horrible foster parents and reckless sparing. Izuku has a few more little ones because he developed his not-dad’s love of cats and is unafraid of getting bitten – on top of his lack of self-preservation.

they go to aldera middle school, bakugo is still a little shit. to be honest, izuku hates it the most when bakugo burns his uniform - they cant afford to buy extra. there have been a few weeks hes just had to where shinsou's spare and roll the sleeves up

izuku and shinsou have a bit of a spat the afternoon of the sludge villain. it's nothing either of them remembers in a weeks time, but it means shinsou leaves school first, without izuku

bakugo corners him, notebook, allmight, etc

izuku has to ask

all might says no

izuku crumbles, such a dramatic shift from the calm but nice boy he'd been before. you can see the moment his heart breaks. all might feels terrible, but izuku has jumped down the fire escape before he can say anything.

to be honest, izuku is moments away from a full-fledged breakdown. He shoots shinsou a quick text about the villain, but pauses when he hears explosions. He knows the chances its Katsuki are tiny but he’s never been a lucky guy, so he runs towards them

basically the rest of the episode plays out like canon, izuku goes home and meets with his whole ass family panicking because he sent a vague text about a villain then was totally AWOL for 2 hours

hitoshi hugs him really tight while aizawa mumbles something about a tracking chip.

Izuku tells hitoshi about all might, but just tells aizawa vaguely that hes getting a quirk, no he isn’t in any danger, yes he’ll be safe, no he can’t tell you how.

Izuku and Hitoshi both pass the entrance exam with a mix of hero and villain points.

Izuku still doesn’t his whole bone breaky routine but he also manages to take out a few robots by himself before that. He ends up with the highest score.

Hitoshi takes out a few more robots but spends a fair bit of time pushing people out of the way of robots, yelling at people to be more careful about the others around them, and controlling people to get them out of the way of debris. He gets into the top 10.

Nezu is very very interested in the two ‘brothers’ with very different quirks that both did so well. He resolves to keep and eye on them.

Shirakumo is a riot as a teacher but boy is he stressful to be in a class with. The first insult out of Bakugo’s mouth and hes kicked him out of his class, telling him to try class B or get out of the school. (Blood King takes him. Bakugo is a little less horrible to izuku, at least where others can see)

Izukus having a quiet panic attack because Bakugo is going to kill him, and Hitoshi is caught between respecting the balls on their teacher and being pissed at the guy for putting izuku in a terrible position.

No quirk test, they do actually go see the opening ceremony. Hizashi and Shirakumo chat in sign while the principal’s speech drags on. Hitoshi and Izuku watch on, trying not to laugh when they start signing that they want to go to sleep.

Then they do the quirk test bc shirakumo’s a bastard. They end the day with Bakugo kicked out and Hagekure hanging onto her place by a thread. Izuku and Hitoshi come 4th and 5th respectively, despite not being able to use their quirks in the test. Shirakumo is interested.

Skipping to the interesting bits:

The USJ is just as terrible as canon, with the added fact that some of the thugs totally recognise izuku and hitoshi. Izuku works out how to use one for all at 1% during the attack. Hitoshi ends up with a scar on his eyebrow from a person with a claw quirk, Izuku gets a broken arm. Hitoshi sees all might in his skinny form for the first time and is suitably surprized

The sports festival goes a lot like canon in the first round, the second round features a team-up of just Hitoshi as the horse and Izuku as the rider bc they are so used to working with each other they felt it’d be more trouble to have extra team members. They arent exactly wrong and that round ends with them still in control of the 1’000’000 points band – along with a fair few teams just sitting on the sidelines with no idea how they got there.

Tournament round has izuku fighting Todoroki in the second round like canon, but in this universe, he wins (after helping him because whats izuku without a saviour complex). Hitoshi beats Tokoyami and Sero, but loses to Bakugo. The final round is Izuku vs Bakugo, they tie.

The stain arc is a riot. Izuku is interning w Gran, Hitoshi is with Nighteye who happens to be looking for ‘Alley Cat’. Hitoshi is so done with this.

Izuku finds Iida about to be attacked by stain and swoops in. Stain recognises him instantly

“Oh, you’re one of the cat’s kids, aren’t you? Let me deal with this fake hero and you can show me what your dad's taught you.”

Iida is confused – resolves to ask about it later

“You step away from him.”

“What?”

“I said. Step away from Iida. He’s – We’re going to be heroes. We’re both going to be heroes and I won’t let you hurt him!”

Stain pauses, then smiles.

“Lets see if the apple falls far from the tree, hm?” And he launches himself at Izuku

Izuku can dodge with the best of them, but he can’t get close enough to hit stain while protecting Iida. He manages to escape paralysis, but by the time Todoroki arrives stain has barely taken damage.

Todoroki isn’t the only person that responded to that warning. 1 city over, Hitoshi is franticly begging Nighteye to do something, because his brother is in danger. Nighteye is shocked at the fear in the previously apathetic child’s voice. He alerts heroes in the area, and makes his way over with a nervous Hitoshi in tow. On the other end of the city, where he’d been trying to keep an ear out for his kids, Aizawa gets the text and his heart drops. He begins running over.

Stain is taken out before any more help arrives. Without ropes, Todoroki freezes him solid in a block of ice. Endeavour arrives, as does Nighteye with a panicked Hitoshi. Aizawa arrives soon after, perched on a nearby rooftop, ready to whisk his kids away to safety should they need it.

The nomu swoops down, grabbing Izuku. Stain can’t help – trapped in his block of ice. Aizawa runs after Izuku. The nomu drops Izuku off at Shirgiraki’s feet, who is rather delighted to have the annoying boy from the USJ delivered to him out of the blue. He’s not, however, so happy with the knives he finds flying towards him. Kurogiri redirects them and the portal fades just in time for them to come face to face with the villain ‘Alley Cat”

“Well that was a cheap shot Alley Cat, what crawled up your ass and died?”

Aizawa places himself in front of Izuku, teeth bared. Izuku is clutching the leg of his costume. “Don’t hurt him and you won't lose a hand.” Kurogiri goes to attack, but Shigiraki waves him off, letting Aizawa take back Izuku.

“Sir?”

“Don’t you see? There are villains in the hero course. I smell a side quest, don’t you? We might even get some new party members out of it.

[rogueariadne]

To Have A Villain’s Quirk

SEVENTEEN: JEALOUS

Song: White Dress - Parachute

"After fifteen minutes to pick teammates and talk strategy, twelve cavalry teams are preparing to go head-to-head!" Mic's voice rang through the stadium as the timer went off, catching Kaida's attention as her team prepared, hoisting up Shinso to be their rider. In that time, Kaida still couldn't figure out what was going with with Ojiro and the student from 1-B, but as he commanded them, it clicked. He was using his quirk. But why wouldn't he use it on her? Maybe there was a limit? She didn't even know what kind of quirk it was but it was some type of mind control. "Come on, everyone get your hands in the air! It's time for an arena-thumping UA battle royale! Let me hear ya scream!"

As the teams gathered around the battle field, Kaida carefully gripped the boys leg, smirking. In the extra time they had left, it gave Kaida the chance to fuel back up, her power back to one hundred percent. Sure, she was still worn out from the previous round, but the amount of flesh she ingested put her back on top to be able to deal with her classmates. Bakugo and Midoriya would be the easiest ones to deal with, seeing as she has somewhat trained with both of them, and she at least knows the fighting styles of the rest of her class.

"Okay, all you first years! I hope you're happy with your chosen teams! Let's get this party started! One final countdown before the game starts!" As Mic started the countdown from three, she felt a small tap to her head, her looking up at Hitoshi.

"Defense." It was just one word but she knew what he wanted.

"Begin!" Quirk activated, four tails swirled around her team to protect them, two other tails watching their backs. Just like every other team, they were after Midoriya, picking up the pace until they took off into the air thanks to the support course's equipment. With every team distracted, Kaida took the opportunity to try to steal headbands along the way, using her extended arms to her advantage. Her team was mostly passing the others by, taking headbands when they could. They weren't too focused on getting to Midoriya now like some of the others were. It was only the halfway point, and their best bet was to really wait it out, with how many points they had at the moment. They should be okay. With the other teams getting frozen over, Shinso was happy to take some of their headbands away.

"Only one minute left! Todoroki has cornered the ten-million-point team and is poised to seize the ultimate prize! At least, that's what I would have predicted five minutes ago!" Todoroki cornered Midoriya's team? There's no way he'd be beaten in strategy by them.. Izuku's too smart for his own good sometimes. There's just no way.. "Unbelievably, Team Midoriya's been able to keep away from the ice master for the last half of the game!"

"Wo-ho-ho! What just happened?! That was one big blur!" Her team came to a stop, looking in the direction of the ice walls. "Holy smokes, folks! Why didn't he show that super speed in the preliminaries?" That had to be talking about Iida? She was dying to know what happened, as time was almost up. "Insanity! This entire game was just turned completely on its head! Todoroki's team has the ten million points, and Midoriya's team is suddenly left with nothing at all!"

"What..?" A couple of tails disappeared from shock, Shinso quickly tapping her head again.

"Focus."

"Ah, right." But she didn't need to.

"Time's up! And with that, the second round is officially over! Now, let's take a look at who our top four teams are!" She let the boy down, stepping aside as they all stared up at the leader board, fingers crossed. "In first place, Team Todoroki! In second place, Team Bakugo! In third place is Tetsute- Wait, what?" Some of the cameras were met with two very confused boys, and the smirks of Kaida and Hitoshi. "It's Team Shinso? When did they come back from the dead?"

"Thanks for all your help." The boy said, walking away from the group while Kaida crossed her arms, turning to look at Ojiro. He was staring, terrified, after the other.

"And in fourth place is Team Midoriya!" So, he did advance! She grinned up at the cameras, seeing the boy in question crying a fountain. "These four valiant teams will advance on to the final round! Now, let's take an hour lunch break before we start the afternoon festivities! See ya soon!"

"Uh, hey.. Hiyama..?"

"Hm?" She turned her gaze to her blond teammate, tilting her head in question. "Mashi, are you okay?"

"What.. happened?" It was almost as if he was scared.

"We, our team made it to the finals. Do you not remember?"

"I.." He glanced away from her, her following his eyes after Shinso. "I just remember him asking me to join.. then nothing." She looked between the two before looking down.

"Hm..."

*

"Hi-To-Shi~!" The boy in question heard footsteps pounding behind him, getting closer down the outside corridor. He shuffled to a stop as he turned, only to be greeted with the female he had teamed up with during the cavalry battle, her waving away and catching up with him. "Hey!"

"Ya know it's rude to use first names with people you don't know well?" She only tilted her head, coming to a stop just a few feet away from him.

"Really? But, I thought you called your friends by their first names?"

"I don't recall us being friends." She had a warped concept of friendship, seeing as she called most of her classmates by their first names, and they never once complained, so she figured that made them friends. And that Hitoshi didn't stop her when she gave him a nickname.

"Oh. Hm.." She glanced away for a moment, a small frown coming to her face. "Your quirk.. it's some kind of mind control, isn't it? That's how you got Ojiro and the boy from 1-B on your team."

"You put that together from very little evidence?" He had a brow raised in question, a small smirk trying to form. She just shrugged.

"It's a gift. Anyways.." She looked away, watching a few small rodents run up and down the trees. "How come you didn't use it on me? Wouldn't that have benefited you more?"

"Did you want me to?" She snapped her gaze back to him, shaking her head quickly and taking a step forward.

"No, that's not wh-!" What was happening? She couldn't move, or say anything.

"Because I didn't need to tell you what to do, you already knew. But now, go away." She felt her body, turning around to head back to where she came from.

'No, no, no! Stop! What are you doing?! I wasn't finished talking!' She tried to yell out but she didn't make a sound as she disappeared back into the building. Once around the corner, she felt his quirk stop working, her being able to move freely. She gasped and ran back to where they were talking, only for him to be gone. "Dammit!"

She wandered around the grounds, weaving through the crowds and looking at all of the booths and festivities they had set up. It was pretty amazing. She had never really gone to a festival, let alone a school festival. So, walking around, she distracted herself with the chatter and the laughter. It was so cheery, light hearted. Though it was a happy atmosphere, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being followed. There were so many people, it had to be her imagination. Right?

"Excuse me!" Kaida jumped as a hand clamped around her arm, head swiveling around to meet wide golden eyes. "Hi! You're one of the first years that are moving onto the finals round, aren't you?"

"Ah.. yeah, I am!" She'll admit, Kaida was a little freaked out. A girl comes out of no where and won't get out of her personal space, almost fawning over her. She guessed that her expression was enough for the girl to let go, giggling a little.

"I'm sorry, am i making you uncomfortable? My bad~! I'm just a big fan! Your quirk is so cool! And you're really pretty, you remind me of someone. What was your name again?" The blonde bounced a little, tilting her head with a toothy smile.

"Oh, I'm Kaida. Hiyama-"

"Hiyama. Hiyama. Oh! Like Kaori Hiyama! That's who you look like!"

"That's my mom, you know my mom?" She was a little shocked, she had never heard anything from her mom about any kids she might've known. Kaori was mostly a stay at home mom, but normally went out every other day to do shopping or the like. Her side of the family was never really in town, and she never knew her dad's family.

"That's your mom?! I see her in town all the time! She's super nice and always gives me snacks if we run into each other!"

"Ha.. yeah, that kinda sounds like her." She scratched the back of her neck, slipping a hand into her pocket. The pretty girl in front of her grinned, nodding away as she clapped her hands.

"We should definitely hang out sometime, I think we could be really great friends!" She looked behind her before grabbing Kaida's hands in hers. "I gotta go but hopefully we'll see each other again! Bye-bye lil' sis!"

"Wait but I don't even know.. your.. name.." Kaida called out to the girl but she had already disappeared into the crowd. She sighed, playing with her hair as she turned to go back to the stadium. The lunch hour was almost up, and she didn't know what else to do. What could she do besides wait? She could always find Shinso, she wasn't done talking with him. Before she could do that though, she could here Present Mic's voice all the way from where she was, saying how it was almost time for the last round. Kaida sighed once again, quickly finding her way back to the stadium. Only to be met with an astonishing sight that made her cover the giggles erupting from her.

"Wh-what are you guys wearing?" The girls from 1-A turned and looked at her, completely embarrassed. Yaoyorozu whined, covering her face.

"It was the stupid pervert's little scheme.. we all fell for it.." Kaida gently patted the taller girl's shoulder, walking with them over to the tournament board to determine who they'd be fighting.

"Don't worry Momo, we'll get him back. I promise." That seemed to reassure the team of girls, most of them glaring at the little grape boy and his electric side kick. All of the first year students gathered in front of the platform where Midnight stood, watching as she picked up a box and walked to the front. Standing beside Momo and Mina, she heard some of her and Sero's conversation about the finals but mostly ignored everyone.

"Come closer and draw lots to see who you're up against. Then enjoy the pleasure of the recreational games before we start. The sixteen finalists have the option of participating in those activities or sitting out to prepare for battle. I'm sure you all want to conserve your stamina. I'll start with the first place team." She started to walk before Ojiro put his hand up and caught everyone's attention.

"Um. Excuse me. Sorry. But I'm withdrawing." Kaida gasped and she moved around everyone to rest her hand on his arm.

"Mashi.. What are you doing?"

"Ojiro, no way!"

"But this is a rare chance for you to get scouted." Midoriya and Iida chimed in, turning around to face the boy.

"It just wouldn't be right. I barely remember anything from the cavalry battle until the very end of it. I... think it was that guy's Quirk." The maroonette frowned, turning her eyes just a little to the left of them. Shinso. He just turned away. "I know this is a great opportunity. I wish I could take advantage of it, but my conscience won't let me." Midoriya told him to think about, making the tail boy a little defensive, Kaida dropping her hand from his arm. "Everyone gave their all in round two, but I was just someone's puppet. No way. I don't wanna advance if I don't even know how I got here. It wouldn't be fair."

"You're making way too much of this! Just kill it in the finals and prove you should be here." Hagakure's pom poms fluttered about as she waved her arms, Mina joining in to comfort him, but it was all in vain.

"That's not it. I'm talking about my pride here. I refuse to give that up. Also, why are all the girls, except Hiyama, dressed like cheerleaders?" The girls all groaned, asking themselves why he had to throw that in. Kaida looked up in time to see the other boy, that was on the team with her, withdrawing as well.

"This sort of talk is incredibly naive, my boys. That turns me on!" Hiyama shuddered a little. She got that Midnight was an R-rated hero.. but this was a high school game.. "Shoda! Ojiro! You're withdrawn!" Taking a deep breath, she smiled at Mashirao, nodding.

"I'm sorry it came to this. I'll fight for you then. You deserve some wins." He looked down at her, a thankful smile taking over his features as he nodded back.

"Thanks, Hiyama. It means a lot."

"Now, let's see... We'll have to move up two students from the fifth-place cavalry team so we have enough contestants." The 1-B team of girls decided against filling in, since they were frozen the entire time, rather giving the spots over to another team. "And so, Tetsutetsu and Shiozaki have advanced to the finals! Take a look at the bracket, my dears. These are your opponents!" Kaida gasped and looked over to the pinkette who was grinning away at her.

"I can't wait to melt your butt!" She yelled at the maroonette, making her laugh as she cracked her knuckles with a smirk. Her eyes changed, signaling her Quirk activating which made Bakugo snort.

"If you can even touch me, I'll throw you out of bounds without a problem."

"Look, the battle of the Raccoons." The girls growled and turned to the ash blond.

"What did you say, Sparky?!"

"Don't fucking call me that!"

"Okay! Let's press pause for a momentary interlude! Before the battles begin, it's time for some pulse-pounding side games!" Mic quickly interjected, getting everyone excited. Kaida looked at the girls before sighing, catching their attention.

"Hey Momo?.. Wanna.. Wanna make me one of those uniforms?" The group gasped, Jirou shaking her head quickly while Mina and Hagakure grabbed her hands.

"You would really do that?!"

"Well, it's not fair that all of the girls got humiliated but me. So, let me join in in this madness." Her face was already turning red but she just waved it off. It wasn't fair that they all had to deal with this dumb prank. Momo was quick to make the uniform, quickly handing it over while the girls shoved her to the changing rooms. Oh, she was going to regret this. They called out the first game, Scavenger Hunt, her shaking her head as she changed while catching a glimpse of the scar she had gained from the USJ attack. Normally, her wounds would've healed without one but they were usually just paper cuts and the such.

Kaida took a moment to actually take the look in, twirling a little. She couldn't help but feel... giddy, being able to do something almost considered fun. She left the changing room, after folding her clothes neatly, putting them to the side, and walked out to the girls. Mina turned and jumped happily as she saw the girl. "Oh my god, Kai, you look so pretty!"

That exclamation caught everyone else's attention and she could see some students of the other classes, and even her own class, falter and trip up some. It made her giggle while Hagakure handing over an extra pair of pom poms to her. Ochaco, Mina, Kaida, Hagakure, and Tsu started to cheer their class on. She could see the looks on the students faces, Mina pointing it out and convincing Kaida to do something with her and Hagakure.

"Uh.. are you sure this will encourage them..?" The maroonette's face was turning red from the suggestion, Jirou hearing what they were planning and pulling Kaida aside.

"Don't fall for it, it's super embarrassing!"

"But.. it'll help our classmates keep going, right?" The girl sighed, covering her face.

"You're too nice, Kaida.."

"Kai-Kai! Come on! They're coming this way, let's cheer them on!"

"Ah, okay!" She joined the two girls, pulling the poms in front of her chest and looked at the girls to follow their lead. With a big smile, she danced along with the girls, moving her hips the way Mina taught her as they spun around, kicking up and cheering for 1-A. She could see Uraraka hesitantly join the girls, only because she wanted to help cheer, and Tsu was soon behind. It was a little embarrassing but she saw the looks on Denki and Eijiro's faces. It looked like the encouraging was working! When their little dance came to an end, she looked towards one of the entrances, seeing a certain purple haired boy watching. Making eye contact, she grinned wide and waved. She could see a small smirk come to his face as he turned away. That was a good sign! Maybe they'd be friends yet.

* "We didn't even have to convince Hiyama to wear the uniform, she did it all by herself!" Mineta whispered over to Kaminari, a few of the other males joining in with the staring.

"Yeah, but she knows it was your idea. You're gonna die, dude." Sero interjected. The little boy was nearly crying out of happiness.

"This was so worth it!"

* "What the fuck are you wearing, Red?" The girl in question turned to face the blond coming towards her, his natural scowl on his face. A big smile came to her face.

"Oh, Katsu! Hah, well.. Mineta pranked the other girls, and I felt bad that I was the only one that didn't have to deal with it. So, I thought i would join in." He rolled his eyes and threw something towards her, her quickly catching it and looking at the fabric I her hands. Her gym jacket? "Kat-"

"Just put it on." He said, starting to walk away before stopping. "The pervert and a few others are drooling over you, cover yourself up."

"Are you jealous?" She couldn't stop the words coming out of her mouth, but his reaction made her laugh, his cheeks tinted pink.

"I'm not! Fuckin-! Whatever!" He quickly walked off to the waiting rooms, head down as he grumbled to himself. She watched him leave before her eyes traveled to the jacket in her hands, slipping it on and burying her face in her hands. That was.. oddly sweet of him.

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B A K E R Y / Part 2 / Kirishima x Reader

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Also, I indeed do have a scar on my thumb. I got it from cutting an onion.

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(Y/n) always looked forward to seeing the blazing red hair of Kirishima. She’d hold her breath every day, gaze trained on the window in hopes of seeing him wander down the street. Every few days he’d come into town and visit her, happily sitting on the floor behind the counter as he watched her serve the few customers who dawdled on in in the afternoon. But once they were gone, the two would converse late into the day, laughing and telling stories to one another. (Y/n) tugged on Kirishima's hand, pulling it toward herself as her fingers danced across his skin, trailing his scars. “I got that one from blocking a sword with my bare hands!” He announced. The girl playfully rolled her eyes. trailing another scar. “What about these ones? Looks like a nasty bite.” She peered closer at his hand. Kirishima could see the flicker of worry dance in her eyes. “Oh, I bit my own hand when I was a kid.” He chuckled. She shoved his hand back into his lap, an exasperated sigh escaping her. “And I thought your scars were from epic adventures!” She whined. Her gaze dropped to her fingers, which are intertwined in her lap. “I have a scar, it doesn’t look cool, but it also didn’t come from anything heroic either.” She mused. Kirishima leant forward, trying to get a closer look at her hands. She stuck her left hand out, gesturing to her thumb. There was a small, thin white scar that trailed across it. “I cut myself while chopping some vegetables. It didn’t hurt, but it bled a lot. My parents freaked out.” She let out a laugh, leaning back on her hands. 

They sat in silence for a moment. "You always want to hear about my adventures," Kirishima quickly waved his hands, "Not that I'm complaining or anything, but I wanted to know why." He cocked his head to the side, expression inquisitive. (Y/n) sighed, pouting as she got to her feet. "I've never left the village, women arent really allowed to. We're to stay here and take care of children and household chores. My parents are little more open-minded, but it's not safe out there." She sent the boy a smile, leaning on the counter. "But hearing all your stories is amazing! All the beautiful places and exciting moments you've had! I could only dream of being able to live a fragment of your journey!" She spun on her heels, maidens dress flaring out as she dramatically flung her arms out. The two glanced at each other before bursting out laughing. Kirishima would never fail to love her voice, her laugh. It was melodic. The window behind her cast bright rays of sun over her back, hailing her with an angelic glow. Kirishima decided then that (Y/n) deserved the world, and he be dammed if he didn’t give it to her.

He jumped to his feet, calloused hands taking hers into his own. A spark of excitement racing through his crimson eyes. “Come on, you have to come with me!” The girl quirked a brow. “What? Where to?” She asked. He turned toward the door, still clasping one of her hands in his own. “Just trust me!” He began heading for the door, (Y/n) trailing after. “Wa-wait! But what about the shop!” She looked back toward the counter, a worried expression stricken across her face. “Go on, hun! I can run the store for a little bit.” Her mother’s voice rang out from the back room. “Ah, thank you mama!” She called. She finally turned back to Kirishima, grinning ear to ear. Kirishima burst out the door, tugging the (h/c) haired girl behind him. They got two steps down the street, before (Y/n) nearly tripped over a loose stone, stumbling forward: “Kir-Kirishima! I’m not wearing any shoes!” He came to a stop, turning to face her. He hummed for a moment. “Then I will be a man and treat the maiden properly!” He grinned, only hesitating for a second. He bent down and scooped the girl into his arms, one arm supporting her back and the other locked under her legs. She let out a startled screech, wrapping her arms around his neck to keep herself steady. “Oh my goodness, put me down!” She whined, but she couldn’t stop the smile that tugged at her lips. “Off we go!” He cheered. He bolted down the street, weaving in and out of the confused villagers, (Y/n) giggling in delight. The two had reached the forest now, which infringed on the town's outskirts. (Y/n) was staring in awe at the trees that towered above them, the leafy canopy hiding them from the sky above. The wind caused the trees to rustle, the present sunlight dancing with the shadows. The ferns that lined the floor tickled Kirishimas legs, but he ignored them. “This place is so... beautiful!” She whispered. He hummed, but his eyes were trained on her. Eventually, they reached a small clearing, nestled away in the forest. Kirishima gently set (Y/n) down, the dewy lush grass tickling her feet. She strode out into the clearing, breathless as she gazed around. There was a small river running through the clearing, the sound of running water was feint, yet engulfed the area with a sense of tranquillity. There was a small cave on the perimeter, a small campfire set up in the middle of it, with what looked to be bags and beds set up beside it. As (Y/n) headed to check the stream, Kirishima ducked toward the cave, kneeling down and rifling through his bag. His fingers grazed a cool, smooth surface, to which he wrapped his hand around it, cradling it in his palm. He smiled to himself, looking down at the object. 

He heard a sharp yell and quickly turned around, seeing (Y/n) on the ground, an arrow struck right next to her feet. Kirishima bolted over, growling as he surveyed the forest. He slid over the grass on his knees, stopping by her side. He tore his gaze from the trees, inspecting every inch of her face. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry! Please tell me you’re not hurt!” The girl meekly nodded, breath shaky as he tried to speak. “Ye-Yes I’m fine... just... just scared...” Kirishima nodded, quickly getting to his feet, pulling (Y/n) up with him. He absentmindedly ushered the girl behind him, stepping forward to place himself between her and him.

He glared at the forest. There came an aggressive yell before Bakugo stepped out into the clearing, bow drawn and poised, aimed at the (h/c) haired girl. “Bakugo, what are you doing!” Kirishima hissed. Said blonde only sharpened his glare. “I wanna know why the fuck she’s here and who the fuck she thinks she is.” He began to circle the two. “You can trust her Bakugo!” Kirishima tried again. “LIKE SHIT I CAN. IM NOT TRUSTING SOME LOWLIFE VILLAGE GIRL WHOSE JUST GONNA GO BLABBER TO HER FRIENDS AND GET US KILLED!” Bakugo snapped back. (Y/n) stood gingerly behind her protector. She wished she could be brave and strong, but being aimed at by a bow held by a crazy maniac wasn’t exactly a common occurrence. “It’s okay Kirishima... I’ll just leave. I can promise on my life I won’t tell. He has every right to be mad-“ she was cut off as Kirishima growled. He shot a glance at her over his shoulder, winking as he did so. Then a second later, her vision was filled with red.

Protectively curled around her was none other than a blazing red dragon. She let out an awe-stricken gasp as she gazed upon the grand beast before her. The dragon was perched much like a cat, ready to pounce on its prey. She hesitantly reached out, trailing her fingers over its scales. They were quite smooth and were warm against her fingers. At feeling her touch, Kirishima turned to gaze at her, watching as she delicately traced his scales. He turned back, shooting a final glare at Bakugo, who stood mouth agape and bow pointed at the ground. Kirishima brought his head down toward her, gently nudging her arm. She spun on her heel, letting out a small squeak and nearly tripping backward. Kirishima shuffled his body to catch her. Back now pressed against his rough hide, (Y/n) reached out, pressing her hands against his jaw. She giggled as she felt his hot breath brush over her face. Kirishima nudged her again, letting a low purr rumble through him. “If shitty hair trusts you enough to show you this, then you must be at least a little trustworthy. Try anything though and I’ll kill you.” Bakugo stalked off toward the cave, grumbling to himself. The two turned back to each other. “He’s rather grumpy, isn’t he?” (Y/n) mumbled. Kirishima let out what could only be recognised as a laugh, sprawling himself out on the grass. (Y/n) watched him in peace, adoration and excitement glittering in her (e/c) eyes. “I can’t believe you’re a dragon! You’re absolutely beautiful!” She cooed. Kirishima hummed, nudging the girl's foot with his nose. She giggled, setting herself on the ground beside him. She began gently scratching under his chin, much to Kirishimas delight. “Fuckin shitty hair, makin friends.” Bakugo mumbled. He watched the two laugh with one another. Kirishima had only ever shown his dragon form to him. He hated to admit it, but maybe the girl was more trustworthy than he thought.

[yourhero404]

Fantasy!AU {Todoroki} {PART TWO}

A/N: Finally! Part two! It only took, what, m o n t h s to do? LMAOOOO I’m so sorry but, at least it’s here now!

Remember to read PART ONE! WARNING: This series is connected to the ongoing Bakugo version! So remember to check out parts ONE, TWO, and THREE of that one if you haven’t yet! ❤

WORD COUNT: 1,670

“Wasn’t that Kacchan?” Izuku asked with a frightened squeal, “What was he doing with (S/o)?”

“I don’t think that was Bakugo,” Tsuyu commented, “Seems a little out of character for him to openly carry (S/o) like that.”

“It’s not the Bakugo you know,” the prince sighed, irritation rising in his voice, “The unsightly red cape belongs to the King of Dragons.”

“You seem to have a history with him,” Shoto noticed, “That bad, huh?”

“He stole my knight from me,” his head dropped, “So I wouldn’t describe our history as ‘pleasant’, but it’s still history nonetheless. Based on that voice, he’s taken them once again. I knew they weren’t happy—they couldn’t have been.”

“I don’t know, um... Prince... Todoroki?” Izuku tested out the distinguishing name, “The way they were screaming, I think that’s this world’s (S/o).”

The prince waved his hand apathetically, disregarding the information. Either way—his world, this world—it was still (S/o) who was in the clutches of the King of Dragons, and he wasn’t going to allow it to happen again.

It was a foolish idea, them leaving of their own free will; He had known his father drove them away, now they were bound to be held captive by that barbarian—he'd rather lay his life on the line than allow this world’s (S/o) fall to that very same fate. He’ll save them this time, for sure.

With his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, he quickly made his way towards the sounds of struggle, leaving everyone to lag behind in confusion. Making their way to the shared clearing, Prince Shoto had disregarded his counterparts heed of warning, standing tall against the King of Dragons himself with his blade already drawn.

“Barbarian!” his voice boomed, “Unhand (S/o) at once, or face your demise.”

The blonde turned with haste, practically flinging (S/o) to their feet with him as their shield. He bared his teeth with a threatening growl to accompany the crazed look, his own dagger drawn in retaliation to Prince Shoto’s sword while he stood in a lowered, ready-to-strike stance. Prince Shoto read the situation—he wouldn’t mind going all out with the force of his ice, but that posed a heavy threat to (S/o) which he couldn’t even imagine committing. What was he to do?  

“You’ve got only a few seconds to release them!”  

Why did he assume threats were going to work? On a thick-headed barbarian? Preposterous—the blonde charged at him, his red cape momentarily distracting the prince as a heavy thud resonated through his chest upon impact, causing him to toss his sword out of his reach. Going on the defense, a wall of ice surrounded King Bakugo the moment Prince Shoto had a moment to fill his lungs; A large explosion followed close behind, shattering the ice and scattering the shards across the clearing and coating the bystanders with a light layer of snow.

“Kacchan!” Izuku called, “Er—King… Kacchan?”

“Who do you think you’re addressing you damn commoner?” he snapped, “What are you doing here anyway? Tch, I should have known you’d be running around here with that excuse of a royal. I don’t care what you think you’re gonna do—you’re not taking (Y/n) from me!”

“But Bakugo, that isn’t your—”

“Shut it!” the king set off another explosion, “I don’t want to hear your excuses!”

“That isn’t our worlds (Y/n),” Prince Shoto tried to reason, “So just let them be.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“Prince Todoroki explained it all to us, you’re from an alternate version of this world,” Izuku jumped in timidly, “But that (Y/n)… is from here, right?”

“Alternate universe? Are you suggesting there’s something like an alternate universe out there? Of course I’m from here!” (Y/n) had finally gotten a chance to speak.  

“That’s what he’s saying,” Shoto stepped beside his prince counterpart, extending his hand out to (Y/n), “They’re looking for the other you, but it seems their Bakugo is just as thick-headed as ours.”

“What did you just say about me you dirty warlock!” The king shouted, “I see you couldn’t handle being me, huh? Now you’ve brought your little friends along too—Whatever! I’ll take you all down!”

The Dragon King charged forward once again, constantly counteracting the ice barriers both Todoroki’s had put up. With him distracted, the prince gave the group behind him a knowing look, telling them they could set whatever plan they needed into motion to save their (Y/n); Midoriya gave a nod, having Asui quickly grab (Y/n) to bring them close while he readied himself to block the blow of the impeding tantrum the king was going to throw his way. The prince moved quickly, hoping to at least lessen the damage done by the explosion, but found himself—and his friends—knocked to the ground.

“I’ve already told you; you won’t take my knight from me in the first place!” the king came at the downed prince quickly, explosions popping at the ready to release.

“You’re the one who took my knight away from me!” the prince’s voice held a hurt undertone, glossed over by an angry growl, throwing up another ice wall to help protect his—his counterparts—friends, though no amount of ice could keep the hot-head back far enough.

Enough was enough; The emotions residing deep within the prince started to boil over as memories flashed through his mind, blinding his view and throwing him into a blacked-out frenzy. Ice and explosions clashed time and time again, both boys struggling to gain the upper hand and toss his enemy aside. Ice castle, dragon’s breath—attack after attack—they each stood their ground until they clashed once too many; Too much air pressure blew between the two of them, easily clearing the group of people and throwing them all to painful landings, though (Y/n)’s landing caught both royal’s attention.

(Y/n) was caught off guard by the blast, tumbling backwards and struggling to get their feet back to the ground as they were lifted by the wind. A pained gag passed their lips as the wind had been knocked out of their lungs by the tree they had been thrown against; They stuttered, struggling to regain the breath lost as they slid to the ground.

The two royals watched in horror; The king cried out for them while the prince shook—was it mere terror? Fear for the knight he had grown to love dearly? Or was it anger—anger for the king whom took them away and in turn harmed in front of his eyes.

Prince Shoto’s blood ran cold—his skin chilling down to its freezing point as ice crawled up his form in sharp, jagged fashion. His left side provided a new, darker armour doubling as his ultimate power—the spirit of an ice beast—and the anger boiling over through the cry towards the (Y/n) who wasn’t even his own was the fuel for this forbidden power.  

“Look what you’ve done,” his voice was as icy and dark as his appearance, “You’ll never be forgiven!”

King Bakugo steadied himself, resulting in his standard crouched pose, palms cupped and ready for an attack. Pressure accumulated around him, becoming almost unbearable to those in his vicinity as it was accompanied by an extreme heat. In flames, flowing as fluid as smoke and burning as hot as the sun, a shape started to take form behind him—the Spirit of the Dragon—the king’s ultimate power.

They stood toe in toe, the pressure between the two of them was beyond intimidating to the bystanders; They struggled to get to their feet and made their way towards an asleep (Y/n), ready to protect them from the inevitable fight between the royals.

Yells escaped both boys, both moving towards each other, ready to strike; An equally intense gust of wind caused the two of them to stumble and stutter, struggling to look towards the sky for the source.

“No...” Prince Shoto whispered, his enemy contradicting his reaction.

“Dragon!” King Bakugo shouted with the utmost glee.

The large red dragon hovered above the clearing, his large wing span causing a heavy, constant wind. Everyone moved their hands up to block part of the sun, now witnessing the frightening expression on the beast’s face—large teeth glistening as they parted to blow a puff of flames down towards Prince Shoto and his (not-so) party members which they barely avoided.

Beyond the wind, Prince Shoto could hear a familiar voice and caught a quick glimpse of the Dragon King’s doppelganger peaking over the side of the large dragon. He seemed to be arguing—with the dragon? Was he attempting to argue with him from all the way up there? It was painfully obvious that he was aware of the situation—thankfully, since the king certainly seemed to have a thick skull—but how in the world was he able to get the dragon? He must have run into the king earlier, he determined, but he wouldn’t know to talk to the dragon, would he? Who had he been speaking to?

Another burst of flames snapped him out of his thoughts as he threw himself down to roll out of the way. A glint in the sky caught his eye—apparently the king’s as well—as they both turned back to see just what it was; An enemy? Had this world’s Bakugo fallen from the back of the dragon? The glint momentarily blinded the both of them, causing them to both grimace a moment before finally being able to focus on the human form freefalling down to the earth between them; They seemed to know what they were doing, falling without fear—the both of them knew just who had enough confidence in their abilities to do such a thing.

Both sets of eyes grew wide, smiles growing just as quickly as realization hit the both of them at once, causing them both to cry out for the one they love--

“My knight!”

[bnha-snacckugo]

King {chapter four}

sexual tension uwu uhhhh yeah 

AO3

Start - Chapter 3

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The sun rises over the mountain, the light entering the cavern. It slowly creeps onto Kirishima’s face, sleeping soundly with his mouth wide open.

The sunlight reaches his face at 8 am, his eyes soon opening with a squint. He takes a deep breath and stretches with a smile on his face.

A new adventure awaits.

He stands up as he stretches his arms, legs, and reaches up to the sky. He looks to his side- your sleeping frame a few meters away from him. He walks over and pats your shoulder, you stir awake.

“Hey lazy bones, it’s your turn to get breakfast!” He sits down beside you with a smile. Your closed eyes creep open and they fall lazily on the redhead.

“Dang, sorry Kiri,” you sit up and yawn, taking your stretch as well.

Eijirou stands up and looks beside him and to his surprise, the blond was gone.

“Where’s Baku-”

“Oi Shitheads!” a booming voice echoes throughout the cave.

Bakugo stands tall and proud with all his stuff with him, a glare in his sharp red eyes.

“Morning to you too, bro.” Kirishima chuckles as you rub your eyes of sleep.

The blond huffs, “I thought we were leaving today? Let’s fucking go!”

A smile makes its way to your face and you stand with a sigh. You grab your things and catch up with the already leaving Bakugo Katsuki.

“Hey! We haven’t even had breakfast yet!”

The town scenery was long gone as you and Kirishima stop walking. Bakugo continues to, soon noticing that he wasn’t being followed. He turns around and sees you take a few steps away from Kirishima.

“What do you think you’re fucking doing?” He marches towards you as the redhead transforms into the majestic beast. You take out a rope from your bag.

“We can’t walk to the next town, Bakugo. It would take us too long.” You climb up Kirishima’s hand and hop onto the middle of his back. You wrap the rope around Kirishima’s horns and his neck, making sure it’s secure.

Bakugo glares. He should've thought about that.

Kirishima offers his hand just as last night, the blond walking on reluctantly.

Even if he’s tried this once (and it was terrifying) they only went up, _____ didn't put a rope on last night.

“What the hell is the damn string for?” He walks on Kirishima’s back and stands with arms crossed.

You look up and smile, a giggle escaping your lips.

“I think you better sit down.”

“What the fuck do-”

Bakugo’s eyebrow’s furrow and soon he was thrown off balance as the dragon raises his wings amidst the open ground.

He curses, falling on his back. You laugh loudly as does Kirishima (as much as he can in his dragon form) and you extend a hand.

“Come on then, oh kingliness.” You tease. He scoffs, not taking your hand. Bakugo glares with pink cheeks as he sits, making his way towards you.

You shake your head and take back your hand, holding tightly onto the rope. Bakugo does the same.

Kirishima’s wings spread proudly, casting a shadow on the ground. With a small leap, he flaps his wings, creating a gust of wind onto the grasslands. Bakugo feels the warm breeze, eyes widening as he looks a the ground, further away then he thought. He feels a slight pinch in his stomach, taking a gulp.

“Shittyhair I swear if I fall-!”

“You won’t fall! JUst hold on for a while longer!” You scream back. Bakugo looks into your eyes and the weird feeling in his stomach worsens.

But he trusts you.

He looks away and sees nothing but blue skies. The clouds lay a few feet above his head.

This was nice, maybe he could get used to it.

You glance at Bakugo, it was scary the first time you sat on the dragon’s back but you grew to love it. As you see the small smile on Katsuki’s face, you grew to love it even more.

He feels your stare and he looks back, the frown back on his face.

“What the hell are you looking at, Shittyface?”

You scoff, looking back at the blue skies.

“Nothing.”

Bakugo could feel his cheeks get warm as he stares at your peaceful frame. After a wobbly start, Kirishima was now gliding through the air with ease. With only his wings making the occasional flap, you sat in silence.

As the sun starts to peak, Kirishima starts to sink lower onto the ground.

“We stopping, Kiri?” You ask, patting the dragon’s nape. He nods as he starts to flap his wings the other way to stop the momentum.

“Tired already Shittyhair? We’re in the middle of nowhere!”

You look at Bakugo and glare with an eyebrow raised.

“He’s tired, Bakugo. Just because you aren't doesn't mean we keep going.” You hold onto the rope tightly.

He scoffs, noticing the way your hands tighten against the rope.

He should probably do that too.

Soon, Kirishima reaches the ground, wings making a ramp for you to get off on. You take off the rope and toss it to Bakugo who has already gotten down. He catches it with ease and watches as you slide down Kirishima’s wing.

He starts to transform back, wings soon disappearing along with his tail, then his body shrinks, turning back into human flesh.

Kirishima stretches and plops down on the ground, resting his arms by his sides.

“Can we take a break, guys? I’m tired, it’s hot, and I think I need a nap!”

Being a dragon did have its drawbacks, Kiri couldn’t go at it all day- his maximum at 4 hours. However, it was a big improvement already. Every time Kiri would max out all the hours, he needed to rest.

“Come on Kiri let’s get you to the shade.” You walk over and drape the half-asleep boy’s arm around your shoulder.

Bakugo takes a swig out of his water bottle, soon running out of it. He makes his way towards the forest where you and Kirishima went into.

He passes by you, looking around and listening to the sounds of the forest.

“Where are you going?” You ask as Kirishima rests against a tree. He closes his eyes and listens, not answering you completely.

“Bakugo-”

“Shh!”

You do so, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. A few seconds later, Bakugo turns around and goes the other way.

“Where are-”

“I’m going to the damn river to get water.” Your eyes widen, he could hear the water?

Bakugo reaches the river, it wasn’t too far. He sighs in content as he bends over with his bottle facing against the current. He takes another swig.

He looks around. The forest wasn’t all that colorful. There were no flowers, but lots of shrubs and trees growing by the river bank. He puts his stuff down by a tree, stretching his muscles before he does his workout. He’s already wasted half a day.

He takes his stance and takes a deep breath, punching through an imaginary sparring partner in front of him. He continues to do this, his sweat soon dripping down his forehead and chest.

After a few minutes of continuous body control, he takes a break, drinking from his bottle.

“Tired already?” He turns at the teasing voice, eyes falling on your form leaning against one of the trees.

You smirk at him and cross your arms, now standing straight. He shakes his head, ignoring you like the weirdness in his stomach.

You walk over and stand in front of him, putting your hair in a tie to keep them out of your face. Bakugo raises his eyebrow and wipes off his sweat, throwing his bottle on the ground and facing you. He stands taller, towering over you as he looks down.

“What are you doing, Shittyface?” You look at his red eyes, still taken aback at how beautiful they are up close.

“Well, you can’t spar without a partner, can you?”

His glare turns into a cocky smirk. Taking a step back, he resumes his starting position as do you.

“Bring it on.” You lunge towards him, quickly raising your fist to his pretty face. He takes it with ease, turning you around and pinning it to your back. You take your other hand with a grunt and spin, hitting his side as he lets go of the other. Bakugo dodges, bending to avoid your attack. He catches your eyes, determined and cocky, just like his. His heart pounds against his chest as sweat begins to form on your face and down your neck- damn it looks so soft.

As he throws punch after punch, his eyes don’t leave you. You dodge, bending over to swipe your leg by his feet. He jumps. You stand and he throws another punch, soon backing you into a tree. You squat as he throws a punch to your face- he knew you could do that. You stand and take a step back. You counter, throwing a cross. He catches your wrist as you were throwing another punch.

Bakugo takes your wrists and your back hits a hard surface. He raises your wrists and pins you against the oak tree.

He towers over you and doesn't break eye contact, taking deep breaths as you do the same. His eyes trail over your features. You feel your heart hammering in your chest as he glances at your lips. You try to look away, but you cant- too enamored by his handsome features. You look at his pink cheeks as sweat rolls down his toned chest. You glance back at his eyes just as he does the same. They widen, quickly looking away- as if you two weren’t so obviously checking each other out.

He lets go of your wrists and walks back to his water bottle on the ground.

“I won.”

[bakusquadup]

what about a scenario where I'd a has a fem/so that used to be a villain before they got whipped by a hero and was put into UA to help reform them, and Iida's always there to provide moral support and in general mom all over them whenever they accidentally start to fall back on old habits?

Honestly, this seems like one of the most Iida-esque things I have read in awhile. I got so excited to write it. He’s such a lovely little rule-bound baby and needs to be protected at all costs. It somehow ended up a little angsty. 

¯\_(ツ)_/¯  Hope this is okay.

Quick note: because this is a scenario, I skipped over the expository stuff. You can probably fill in the blanks yourself, but let me know if you want a prologue, I guess?

Iida x Ex-Villain!Reader

You awake to the sound of your dorm room being kicked open, creating a loud bang against the wall. “You will not be late to class again!” A voice yells out, heavy footsteps pounding toward you. You lazily roll over to be greeted by the face of your class president, Iida Tenya. He is standing far too close for your comfort.

“Yeah, yeah, I got it,” you moan, kicking the covers toward your ankles. “Can you please, not crowd me?” You shove him away from your bed and swing your legs over the side, feet touching the floor.

“You must hurry, you only have 20 minutes until class starts and it is always best to be 10 minutes early!” He declares, arms flailing haphazardly. He fumbles around your room, pulling your uniform out of the wardrobe, your bag off a chair, and various other goods scattered around the room, offering them to you. You raise an eyebrow.

“You really shouldn’t snoop around a girl’s room so much,” you quip.

“This is an exception!” He declares, arms waving ridiculously again. “Now, seize the day!”

“Alright, alright,” you groan. “You have to get out though so I can change.” You point to the door that remains wide open. “Go.” Iida blushes and scurries out of the room, closing the door behind him gently. He remains just outside will you quickly get ready, occasionally knocking on the door for status updates. A few minutes later, you emerge from the room completely ready.

“Now, we need to run!” He yells to you. “We do not want to be late.”

You groan tiredly. Sprinting to class is one of the last things you wanted to do first thing in the morning. “Carry me?” You requested, large eyes looking up at him hopefully.

“No, a proper student arrives at class of their own volition!”

“But, you’re much faster than me and you don’t want one student making the class look bad by being late, do you..?” You whine, intentionally appealing to his teacher’s pet personality.

He scrunches his eyebrows before nodding vigorously. “Yes, climb on my back, we do not want anyone late to class!”

“Yay!” you pip happily, jumping up onto the president’s back. He grunts slightly but bursts off speedily without saying a word.

Later ~

You sit in class, lazily twirling a strand of your hair while Aizawa-sensei drones on about the upcoming exam. You aren’t worried about the written part of the exam, as you tend to absorb any information easily, and there aren’t any curveballs they could through for the combat section. At least not any you aren’t prepared for. After a few minutes, he announces that the class may go back to the dorms and everyone anxiously chatters about the exam. You overhear conversations of meets up for tutoring, intense studying, and stress. Out of one ear, you hear Kaminari squeal “be careful with your words!” to Todoroki.

“Hey, if you want…” you mumble, wandering over to him. “I could help you study?” Kaminari perks up at the suggestion, a relieved smile on his face. However, before he can say anything, another voice cuts into the conversation.

“What could a shitty villain like you do?” Bakugo hisses, leaning back in his chair. “You don’t know jack-shit about being a hero.” The words cut you and you narrow your eyes bitterly.

“I know enough about heroes to recognize that you would be a terrible one,” you spit back, blood boiling. Your classmates eye you and Bakugo, worry painted across their faces.

“You wanna fight, you bitch?!” Bakugo screams, flinging himself upright, palms sparking.

“Hell yeah, I do,” you respond, your hair floating up around you, hardening into spikes. “I’ll bring you down a few pegs.”

The two of you face each other, geared and ready to fight, but before either of you has a chance to strike, a loud voice bursts in between you.

“Stop it! Stop!” Iida yells, throwing himself between you and Bakugo. He extends an arm toward each of you, attempting to calm the mood. “Proper heroes do not fight each other out of spite!” Bakugo narrows his eyes, uttering a loud “tch.” You, on the other hand, are not so easily moved.

“Who said I ever wanted to be a hero?” You blurt out, fuming. “These fucking rules are so frustrating!” The words are spilling out of your mouth, faster than you can contain them. “All they do is leave you heroes a step behind us!” You freeze. Oh no.

“Did you just align yourself with villains?” Yaoyorozu murmurs, eyes wide.

“I fucking knew this bitch was still a villain!” Bakugo screams. “Let me kill her!”

Your eyes burn, pupils dilated. “I-I-I,” you sputter, not sure how to get the words out. The entire class stares at you hesitantly. The heavy mood fills the air like a thick cloud of smoke. It’s too much for even you. You sprint out of the room.

As you run, your hair settles back to its natural texture, flowing behind you. Tears stream down your face and tiny sobs burst out of you occasionally. Finally, you end up outside the dorms, underneath your favorite maple tree. Your legs give way and you sink to the ground, shoulder wracked with grief. You don’t want to be a villain anymore and you hadn’t wanted to let your emotions take hold of you like that, but you just couldn’t help yourself. Old habits die hard.

As your sobs fade to meager sniffs, you notice someone shuffling toward you. You quickly wipe your eyes on your sleeve and choke down any remaining sadness. The person kneels down next to you and you look over to see a familiar four-eyed face. “Pres,” you choke out quietly. He places a gentle hand on your back. “I didn’t mean to- I don’t want to- I-” you struggle to find the right words, everything you say sounding like a useless excuse.

“I know,” he murmurs. “You’re not a villain anymore.” He strokes your shoulder softly. “You only said it because it’s become a habit. You didn’t mean anything by it.” His words come out soft and kind, unlike any other time he speaks to you. You nod weakly. “It’s going to take time to fully get you on the right track, but don’t worry,” he pauses to grin broadly at you. “I’m right here with you.”

[hunstarfire]

Katsuki Bakugo ~ Forest Fun

Lemon 🍋

🔞(NSFW/Language Warning)🔞 (I’m so sorry this one goes for ages - the lemon is about half way down if you would like to go straight there)

Your heavy breaths lingered in the air as you crouched behind a bush, staring straight ahead. Kaminari wandered around on the open grass area a few metres away. His piercing yellow eyes scanned the tree line, searching for his victim.

A few of the teens in class 1-A were playing gang up tag in the woods behind the dorms. So far, Iida, Kaminari, Kirishima and Uraraka were ‘it’. You briefly averted your gaze from Kaminari and checked the darkness behind you. Somewhere in those trees, were Bakugou, Mina, Momo, Sero, and Mineta, along with the others who were on the chasing team. You looked back in Kaminari’s direction. Iida was walking out from the tree line to greet his fellow teammate. Taking another look at your surroundings, you kept low to the ground and moved to the side. Y/C eyes were locked on the two boys talking in front of you. A twig suddenly snapped. Gasping, your head snapped in the direction of the noise. Momo was sneaking forward, almost completely hidden from the shadow. She was looking at you, and occasionally glancing at Kaminari and Iida. Your body turned to face her, and you prepared to run.

Momo held up her hands. “Don’t worry, I’m not it,” she whispered. “I promise.”

You paused in the grass, and watched her cautiously as she crouched beside you. The two of you hid in silence and watched as Iida walked away from Kaminari.

Momo checked her watch. “6:50... still another forty minutes before we’re due in for dinner.”

You nodded. “Where is everyone else?”

Momo looked at you and shrugged. “I only know that Sero is somewhere behind us.”

“Is he it?”

Shaking her head, Momo looked back at the trees. “Well, he was following me around for a bit but I don’t think so. I guess he’s just trying to stick close to someone who isn’t it.”

Humming in agreement, you looked back at Kaminari. He was walking in your direction. You frantically tapped Momo on the arm and gestured to the approaching blonde. She glanced at him and ushered you back into the darkness with her. You both waited in an anxious silence. Kaminari was still walking in your direction.

“Can he see us?” You whispered to Momo.

“No - but I can.” A perverted voice cut in from the side.

Both of your heads whipped over to the left. Letting out a shout, Mineta leapt out from the darkness, reaching forward for you both. You and Momo let out loud, high pitched screams. Hearing the screams, Kaminari ran in your direction. Screaming again, you jumped to your feet and sprinted along the tree line. Mineta unfortunately tagged Momo, but you were lucky enough to escape the chaos. Kaminari continued to run forward, now able to see you.

“EW! GET OFF ME YOU LITTLE TWERP!” Momo called out.

Sprinting through the trees, you looked over your shoulder. Kaminari was running after you, eager to finally tag someone.

“I’ll get Y/N!” He called out to Mineta.

Kaminari looked back at you and grinned. You looked forward and continued running. Soon enough, the blonde was able to catch up to you. He was only a couple of metres away. Glancing over your shoulder, you turned to the left and ran out into the open.

Bad move.

You had totally forgotten that Iida was out there. Your heavy breaths were all that filled your ears, and your eyes were set on the tree line dead ahead. As you glanced over your shoulder at Kaminari once more, you crashed into something else. A pair of big arms wrapped around you, trapping you in a friendly hug.

“Welcome to the team!” Iida exclaimed.

Kaminari almost ran into you both, but was reluctant enough to slow down just in time.

“Nooo!” You exclaimed, resting your head on Iida’s chest.

You let out and angry sigh and stepped back with Kaminari. The two boys both laughed. Feeling slightly embarrassed, you looked over at Momo and Mineta as they walked out into the open. There was a massive distance between your two approaching classmates. Momo was yelling at Mineta, and the small purple haired ‘demon’ was grinning.

“Did you really think that you could hide forever, Y/N? I saw you run behind those bushes ages

ago,” Kaminari gloated.

You let out a defeated laugh. “I mean, I lasted longer than expected.”

Iida smiled and folded his arms. “Then that’s a good thing, but you should really have more confidence in yourself.”

Shrugging, you waited as Momo and Mineta arrived.

“We should ban him from this game!” Momo snapped, arriving beside you.

Mineta let out a devilish cackle.

Kaminari looked down at the purple haired teen. “Mineta, don’t use tag as an opportunity to feel up the girls,” the blonde said, sneaking in a playful wink.

Narrowing your eyes at Kaminari, you looked around at the forest. “Well, who’s left then?”

Iida adjusted his glasses and looked at the group as the reflection of the moon bounced off the eyewear. “Only two people - that I know of.”

The small group listened intently.

“Bakugou and Sero.” Iida finished.

You blushed slightly at the mention of Bakugou’s name. Even though you and he had been together for a few months, you still blushed like a fan girl about anything to do with him. You and he seemed like an unlikely match, but you had certainly proved that the ‘opposites attract’ concept was correct. He was a bit of a bad boy, and you were classified as a ‘good girl’. You were a little quiet and polite, while he was loud and obnoxious. Truly opposite.

“Okay. I say we split up and look for them.” Momo said.

The group nodded in agreement.

Kaminari sniggered. “Guess we all know who Y/N will be trying to catch alone in the darkness.”

Everyone let out a quiet laugh - including you.

“All right, come on everyone.” Iida said.

The small group split up. You, Momo and Kaminari went to the left, while Mineta and Iida went in the opposite direction. You headed into the trees, and strained your eyes to see in the dark lighting. The trees towered over you and creaked in the gentle wind that blew. It was eerily quiet. The only sound was the crunching of leaves underneath your feet. Momo squinted and looked around in the darkness. She could barely see anything at all.

“Should I make a flashlight?” Momo whispered.

“No Quirks, remember?” Kaminari replied, ducking under a branch and climbing over a rock.

You could see quite well in the darkness. It wasn’t part of your quirk; you just had very keen eyesight.

Where’s the perimeter of the game? You thought as you glanced back at the grassy clearing.

After at least another ten minutes of wandering around in silence, you arrived at a large, wire fence. Kaminari and Momo paused beside you and looked up at the tall structure.

“Well, this is it.” Kaminari stated.

“Yep.” You replied.

Momo rested her hands on her hips and looked back into the woods. “Then where could they be hiding?”

You and Kaminari shrugged.

Kaminari looked over at you and scratched his head. “How about we split up?”

Momo glanced back at the blonde, a look of confusion stamped on her face. “And go alone?”

“Yeah.” You replied. “It’s just the woods.”

Kaminari nodded. “It’s not like there’s gonna be a werewolf running around or something.”

Letting out an exasperated huff, Momo turned around and wandered back the way you three had come. Kaminari turned to the left and walked along the fence. You walked to the right and snuck back into the trees.

Indeed it was dark, but the silver glow of the moon provided some sort of light. You crept through the bushes, and scanned your surroundings. Where were Bakugou and Sero? No one had found them yet, and the game wouldn’t finish until everyone had been found. You wandered past a cluster of trees and paused beside a large boulder. Someone was wandering around in front of you. Narrowing your eyes, you pressed your body against the boulder. You couldn’t tell who it was, but from their body shape it looked like one of the boys. There was some rustling in the bushes a few metres away. A few whispers emanated from the shrubbery. Your head snapped in the direction of the voices. Just as you were about to move forward and run at the lone classmate standing in the dark, a few leaves crunched behind you. An arm wrapped around your waist while a hand covered your mouth. You were suddenly pulled behind the boulder and held up against a warm, heaving body. You attempted to scream, but the hand muffled your shout. You pulled out of the embrace and spun around, ready to punch.

Bakugou stepped back with his hands raised. “Jesus, you don’t need to hit me!” He hissed.

“Why the hell did you pull me back here like you were going to kill me?!” You snapped, lowering your hand.

Bakugou was about to retort, but quickly silenced himself as Uraraka and Kirishima walked past. After they had walked past the boulder, Bakugou turned to you.

“I saved your ass, see?” He said smugly, grinning.

Bakugou’s hands rested on your sides and he pulled you close. You blushed and looked up at him, startled by his sudden act of affection, and rested your hands on his chest.

“Actually no, you didn’t.” You said sweetly.

Bakugou frowned. “Huh?”

You tilted your head to the side. “I’m it.”

Bakugou’s face dropped. His shocked expression quickly changed to a slightly angry one. He looked out into the forest and let out an angry sigh. “Shit.”

You let out a quiet laugh. When Bakugou got annoyed, you though it was really funny and cute. Your arms made their way around Bakugou’s muscular shoulders, your hands resting on the back of his neck. His arms snaked around your waist and held you tightly. Bakugou looked back at you with the look of slight annoyance on his face.

“Fine. You got me.” He growled.

You giggled. “I guess we should go and find Sero then.”

Bakugou lifted an eyebrow. “Sero?”

You nodded. “He’s the only one left.”

Bakugou grew slightly agitated again. “You’re telling me that taped-arm jerk beat me?”

Shrugging and letting out a giggle, you began to twirl a lock of Bakugou’s blonde hair around your finger. Bakugou’s expression softened and he looked into your eyes longingly. You looked back him. Seeing him give you a kind smile was a rare occasion, but one which you certainly cherished. The blonde let out a quiet hum as you pressed against his warm body even more. He was so cute when he wasn’t angry.

“I guess the game’s almost over, then. We’ll have to start a new round of tag soon.” You said.

Bakugou blinked. You looked at him and raised your eyebrow, waiting for a response. Bakugou’s eyebrows lowered and a smug grin crept over his face. His red eyes looked at you with a mixture of playfulness and wanting. “We can do another round if you want, but it won’t be tag.”

You blushed madly and stared at him. “Huh?”

With one swift move, Bakugou had you pinned against the boulder. His fingers laced into yours as he held your hands above your head. His face was only centimetres away from yours.

“W~wait.” You began, your face now bright red. You gripped Bakugou’s hands. “In the woods?”

Bakugou grinned. “It’s adds a sense of danger, don’t you think?” He cooed in a husky voice.

A chill ran down your spine. Bakugou was so hot, and there was no doubt you wanted to have sex with him, but in the woods?! You remained silent and looked into his eyes. Bakugou was clearly holding himself back until he was blessed with your permission. You pressed your head against the boulder and looked up at him. His muscular frame stood in front of you, pressing your body against the rock. He was intimidating, and you thought it was so sexy.

Still blushing, you smiled. “Um, uh, okay, sure,” you replied sweetly.

Bakugou grinned. “Better wipe that innocent smile off your face, then.”

His hands separated from yours and glided down to your waist. His face edged closer to yours. A strange feeling ran over your body, which made you crave to feel his touch. A feeling you had never felt before. Lust. His lower body pressed against your clothed womanhood and his lips pressed onto yours with a mixture of passion and hunger. It did add a sense of danger. Bakugou might have been a rough person, but he was being surprisingly gentle-ish. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders and your hands laced into his soft locks. Your lips moved together with passion and rhythm. After a minute or so of heated kissing, Bakugou decided to take it up a notch. Another chill ran down your spine as Bakugou’s hips rocked against yours. Bakugou’s lips left yours and made their way along your jawline. The sound of your heavy panting turned him on so much, as were you, at the feeling of his hot breath arriving on your neck. His heated kisses travelled along your skin, and his lips left little marks on Y/T skin. His hips pressed harder against yours; snapping back and slowly rolling forward. The sensation made you crave him even more. Bakugou’s fingers crept underneath your shirt and slowly glided up the front of your stomach, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

Your head tilted back against the rock as Bakugou’s kisses travelled down to the exposed parts of your breasts. His tongue slowly glissaded over your skin. You let out a quiet moan and moved your hips into Bakugou’s, pressing against his hardening manhood. You earned a quiet groan from the male and his head pressed against your chest. His soft hair tickled the bottom of jaw, resulting in your body unexpectedly quivering. His lips pressed against the tender skin of your chest and began to suck.

“Bakugou...” you quietly mewled.

His hands slid further up your front, almost at your breasts. The sound of you saying his name like that made him want you even more. You let out a shaky breath as his hand gently gripped one of your breasts.

You had never been kissed before, let alone make out, but you loved the way he was ravaging your clothed body.

“I GOT SERO!” Came a shout.

You and Bakugou gasped, separating from each other. His hands slid out from under your shirt and you looked around flustered. Bakugou looked out into the woods, slightly annoyed about you and he being interrupted.

“WHAT?!” Came another shout.

Bakugou looked back at you and grinned. He pushed his upper away from you, but his hips continued to rock into yours. His hands gently held your hips and his thumbs moved in circles on the front of your jeans. You let out a quiet moan and gripped onto your shoulders. He was teasing. You fluttered your eyelashes and let out another shaky breath.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU GOT SERO?!”

“WHAT ELSE WOULD I MEAN?”

Bakugou looked out into the woods where the shouts were coming from. His thrusts against your clothed womanhood grew slower, and his brow furrowed. He trying to listen as well as make out with you.

“GOD DAMMIT, THAT MEANS BAKUGOU WON!”

“NOOO!”

“SERIOUSLY?!”

“WHY THE HELL DOES HE ALWAYS WIN?!”

“I DON’T KNOW DUMB-ASS! WHY DON’T YOU ASK HIM YOURSELF?!”

“HECK NO!”

“SHUT UP! HE’LL KNOW WHERE WE ALL ARE NOW!”

“DON’T THROW LOGIC AT ME YOU PINK-HAIRED BARBIE DOLL!”

“I BET Y/N FOUND HIM AND THEY’RE MAKING OUT!”

“SHUT UP MINETA!”

“NO! YOU SHUT UP!”

“DON’T MAKE ME COME OVER THERE AND BEAT YOUR TINY PURPLE ASS!”

“FOR GOODNESS’ SAKES STOP IT YOU TWO!”

“SOMEONE GO FIND BAKUGOU!”

“I’LL GO LOOK FOR HIM!”

“ALRIGHT! YOU THREE! GET OVER HERE WITH ME!”

You and Bakugou remained silent in the darkness, listening to the conversation unfold, although you could tell that Bakugou was struggling to hold back the urge to shout at your other classmates. Iida and Momo suddenly walked past the boulder you and Bakugou were hiding behind. Bakugou’s hip movements suddenly stopped and he pulled you further into the darkness with him. Fortunately, Iida and Momo didn’t see you. Bakugou took your hand and guided you through the woods away from the group. As the trees thinned, another large rock appeared. As you both moved closer, it appeared to look like a cave.

“Bakugou, where are we going?” You whispered.

He didn’t reply. He gripped your hand tighter, and paused at the entrance of the cave. You arrived beside him and looked into the blackness.

“I found it yesterday. It’s nice and cozy inside and there’s a few holes in the ceiling, so we’ll be able to see.” He replied.

He walked forward and crouched down, carefully making his way along the small tunnel. You followed Bakugou’s every move, anxious for what was in store for you. Suddenly, Bakugou slipped back on the wet rock. He slid forward and dragged you with him. Bakugou cursed and you let out a small scream.

As you slid and tumbled down the entrance, you somehow managed to cling onto Bakugou. He hugged you back and held you close to him. You both slid out from the tunnel and slid along the wet ground. The rock suddenly disappeared from under your bodies as you both fell into a big body of water. Bubbles whizzed around your faces as you both sunk to the bottom of the shallow pool. You let go of Bakugou and stood up. As you burst up from the water, the glorious feeling of air filled your lungs. Bakugou burst out of the water a metre away from you and cursed.

“Shit! Stupid ass tunnel!” He shouted.

Sniffling, you brushed your soaking wet hair off your face and looked around the small cave. There was a little hole in the roof, allowing a beam of moonlight to leak down and provide a subtle silver glow. The water rippled around your waist and glistened in the slight moonlight.

Bakugou turned to you. “Hey, you okay...?”

Bakugou’s voice trailed off and a pink tinge covered his face as he looked down at your chest. Noticing the male blush, you followed his gaze. Your white shirt was now see-through, and revealed your lacey blue bra. Gasping, you quickly covered yourself up.

“Um, yeah, I’m okay,” you replied, slightly flustered.

Bakugou looked away, slightly embarrassed. He looked down at his soaking wet singlet and glanced back at you.

“So, we just wait it out down here?” You asked. “And just...do whatever?”

Bakugou appeared to be ignoring you, and his attention was purely focused on taking off his singlet. The tight, wet piece of clothing slid over his body, sticking to his well-built muscles. You watched him and blushed. You had seen him without a shirt on before, but something about this just seemed so arousing. He peeled his singlet off and made his way over to you, holding out the black material. Your gaze was locked on the singlet, but slowly moved upwards. Droplets of water dribbled down his toned, upper body. Bakugou’s wet, blonde hair clung to his forehead and the muscles on his upper body flexed with each breath. Your eyes finally locked with his and a pink tinge covered your cheeks.

“Take it.” Bakugou said, holding his singlet out further. “I can look away while you change.”

You extended your arm out and took the clothing. Bakugou stepped back and turned away. You watched him for a few seconds to make sure he wouldn’t turn around. You set his singlet down on the top of the water and began to peel off your shirt. Bakugou turned his head slightly, so that he could see you in the corner of his eye. His eyes immediately travelled to your chest and the lacey bra covering it. To him, you looked perfect. His imagination fired up as he wondered what you would look like without a bra on. You set your shirt down on the water and reached forward to grab the singlet, but noticed him looking at you.

A blush crept over your face and you paused.

Bakugou cleared his throat and looked away. “Shit, sorry.” He mumbled.

You continued to stare at him. Bakugou shifted uncomfortably in his spot and let out an uneasy huff. Then it crept over you; that you and Bakugou never finished what you started out in the woods. Even thinking it about it turned you on. There he was, turned away from you, shirtless, and clearly aroused from just seeing you in a bra. You looked at Bakugou, admiring his back muscles, then glanced down at your chest. Did he really think you were attractive? Because of your self esteem issues, you had never really felt confident before, but seeing Bakugou ogle at you like that made you feel sexy. Looking down at the singlet, you pushed it away. It was time for some danger. You wanted him to boost your confidence again. You wanted to have sex with him. You looked back at Bakugou, and adjusted yourself in your bra.

“Okay, you can turn around now,” you said, letting your hands rest on top of the water.

Bakugou turned around and a blush crept over his cheeks. Your breasts were even more exposed than before. “You haven’t got a shirt on...” he started, slightly surprised.

You let out a shaky breath and looked into his eyes innocently. You were nervous about exposing yourself, but you wanted that feeling of arousal and lust to return to your body, just like in the woods. Your hips swung as you moved and your fingers dragged lightly over the surface of the water. Bakugou’s bad boy smirk returned to his face and he reached out to you. Walking right into his arms, you made sure to press your chest against his. This very well might have been the most risky thing you had ever done. Bakugou’s hands snaked around your waist and he slowly leaned down to your neck. You let out another shaky breath as his tongue pressed against your soft skin. Bakugou lowered your bodies down, so that only your shoulders were above the water. You could feel your womanhood tingle with wanting. He pulled your lower body against his and you slid your hands up his chest and around the back of his neck. Bakugou’s lips travelled back up to your face, leaving hickeys and marks. Pulling away, he took a long breath in and gazed into your eyes. You could his see his red eyes looking at you lustfully. Y/C eyes looked back at him with the same desire. You leaned forward, and your lips crashed together with passion. Bakugou slid his legs between yours and slowly pushed them apart. You let out a quiet moan as Bakugou’s hardening manhood pressed up against you, and began to rock back and forth. The feeling of Bakugou’s erection felt different in the water, possibly because his pants were clinging to him. Making out with him in the water certainly felt better than before. Bakugou’s lips parted and his tongue glided along your bottom lip, begging for permission. You granted him his wish and opened your mouth. The taste of caramel invaded your mouth as his tongue shot forward. You battled for dominance, but he obviously won. He made sure to explore every inch of mouth, beginning to claim you as his own. You laced your fingers into his wet hair as the feeling in your womanhood grew stronger. The water made small splashes around your shoulders as your bodies moved together. Bakugou drew away and began passionately kissing your neck, desperately searching for your sweet spot. You let out a soft mewl as his lips pressed against the sensitive skin just below your ear. His lips and tongue tickled your skin, making you shiver with anticipation.

Bakugou’s eyes darted around the cave, searching for a place to move next. His hands moved down to your butt and lifted you up. You gripped onto his shoulders and pressed against him as he made his way over to the edge of the water. You couldn’t believe this was happening. The sound of Bakugou’s heavy breaths lingered in your ear as he pressed his head against yours. Bakugou finally arrived at the edge of the water and set you down against the smooth rock wall. You rested your head back and looked at him with lust. Your cheeks were pink and your chest shakily rose and fell with each breath. He took a moment to ogle at you, before going back to ravaging your body. Bakugou sucked and licked your neck and his hands moved up to the rim of your jeans. His fingers curled underneath the fabric and he gently tugged, asking for permission. Your response was to move your hips into his. With one swift move, Bakugou had slipped your soaking wet jeans over your butt, and slid them off your legs. He pushed them aside and leaned forward to attend to you, but you stopped the blonde by placing both hands on his chest.

Bakugou seemed confused at first, but soon realised what you wanted as your hands glided down his abs and your fingers curled under his sweatpants. He looked up at you and grinned. With heavy breaths, you tugged his drenched sweatpants off and pushed them aside. You gaze immediately landed on the large tent in his boxers.

You looked back up at him and smirked. He returned a devilish grin. Bakugou quickly moved his body forward onto yours and his lips landed on yours. You moaned into the kiss and gripped his shoulders. His hands glided up your stomach and arrived at your chest. His palms ran over your breasts, making you mewl softly, and arrived around on your back. His fingers rested on the clasp of your bra and he drew back to look at you.

Letting out a shaky breath, you nodded. Bakugou smirked and kissed you on the lips. While he was kissing you, he fiddled with your bra clasp. Eventually, he was able to undo it without too much trouble.

“Oh, thank God.” You heard him mutter with relief.

His hands glided up to your shoulders and pulled down the straps. He eagerly discarded the bra and then looked back to you. His eyes were locked on your exposed chest and a pink tinge covered his face. His breaths were growing heavier by the second.

“Bakugou~come on,” you moaned, gripping his shoulders.

“Heh, sorry,” he chuckled, grinning.

His head leaned down to your chest, and you gasped at the feeling of his tongue glide over your sensitive bud. His hips rolled into yours and his hand travelled to your other breast, fondling with it. Your head rested against the rock and you smiled with pleasure. Bakugou switched to the other breast, giving it equal attention. Bakugou’s spare hand slid up and down your thigh lovingly, and came to rest on your butt.

“Bakugou~I need you now,” you whimpered, letting your hands slide off his shoulders.

Bakugou drew away from your chest and look into your eyes. “Gladly, Y/N, but you’ll have to promise not to yell out.” He said in a husky voice.

You nodded and a chill ran down your spine. He smirked and slid his hands down the side of your body. You and he wasted no time in removing your underwear, and stood against the rocky wall. You felt slightly conscious of being naked in front of him, but him ogling at you once more returned your confidence. He stood in front of you, now naked and panting. Oh my gosh he’s so hot, you thought, pressing up against the wall. Your naked upper body was visible, while your lower half was hidden underneath the water. Your gaze travelled downwards and landed on his manhood. The water rippled around Bakugou’s waist, and you could just see it’s shape and length (ew wth idk). He stepped closer, and placed his finger under your chin, lifting it so that you looked at him. His body pressed against yours, and his head leaned forward and paused beside your ear. His hot breaths against your ear sent chills down your spine. You let out a shaky breath and kept your hands by your sides. The male’s hand lightly trailed along your jaw and tucked your hair behind your ear. Bakugou’s other hand lightly ran over your stomach and gripped your hip. You took in a long breath as you felt his manhood rub against your entrance.

“You might wanna hang on,” Bakugou said in a husky voice.

You did as Bakugou suggested and wrapped your arms around his neck. His hands gripped your hips and he rubbed your entrance. Your heart was pounding in your chest. You couldn’t believe this was happening.

“You ready?” He said in your ear.

“Yeah,” you replied quietly.

“I’ll make you scream my name, honey.” He whispered.

A chill ran down your spine and the corner of your lips curled up as you imagined just what he had in store for you. Bakugou leaned forward and pressed his lips against your neck. You let out a moan, as he slowly entered you. The feeling of getting stretched out hurt, but it was bearable. You were still surprised about how gentle he was. Bakugou’s lips moved along your neck and landed on your sweet spot. You tilted your head to the side, allowing more room for him. The stinging pain in your womanhood still lingered, but you tried your best not to cry out. Instead, you let out a quiet whimper. You gripped Bakugou’s back and pressed against him. The blonde let out a quiet groan. Bakugou was fully in.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you feel good, baby.” He cooed, running his fingers in circles on your

hips.

You nodded and looked up at the ceiling of the cave. Bakugou slowly pulled out until only his tip remained in. With another swift movement, he gently thrusted into you. Moaning, you laced your fingers into his hair. It hurt the first few times he pushed in and out of you, but the pain was slowly retreating.. Bakugou continued to slowly thrust in and out of you, occasionally letting out a groan or a curse. Your head tilted back from the pleasure and you let out another moan. The stinging pain had vanished, and only the feeling of pleasure remained. Suddenly, he hit a certain spot in your walls which made you quiver with bliss.

“Haa~aah,” you mewled.

Bakugou hit that spot again, eager to hear you moan out. Once his manhood hit your g-spot again, his hopes were fulfilled as you let out another moan. He lowered your bodies into the water and pressed you against the wall. His thrusts gradually grew faster, which felt equally as good.

“Mmm~aahh,” you mewled.

Bakugou groaned and began kissing your chest. He latched onto one of your breasts and began to suck. His hands moved down to your thighs and began rubbing your soft skin. His tongue glissaded over your sensitive bud, sending shivers down your spine. Indeed, he was giving you the urge to cry out, but you couldn’t in case any of your classmates were nearby. His thrusts began to grow harder, which allowed the blonde to reach deep inside your walls. Your eyes closed from the pure bliss of his actions and your head tilted back. Bakugou let out a groan and licked your breast again.

“Mmm~Kacchan...” you mewled. (🎉)

Bakugou’s lips moved up to your collarbone and began to suck and kiss. He loved how you said his name, and he was anxious to hear it again. Your moans grew louder as he began pounding into you. The feeling of him reaching deep inside of you sent waves through your whole body. The pleasure was too much, you had to cry out.

“Ah! Yes!” You yelled.

Bakugou’s lips curled into a smile against your skin. His breaths were heavy with each thrust. After a short while of him ramming in a out of you, a knot began to form inside of your stomach.

“Aaahh~Kacchan~I think I’m close!” You cried out.

He continued his rough pace, coming close himself. His manhood began to twitch inside of you. With one final thrust, you let out a shout. You released on him and let out a shaky sigh. Bakugou groaned and pulled out, cumming in the water. You both panted heavily, catching your breaths. You rested your hands on Bakugou’s shoulders and looked into his eyes. The male was now covered in sweat instead of water, and his hands rested either side of your body. Your womanhood throbbed now that it was vacant, and the feeling of pleasure wasn’t running through your body.

“Damn, that felt great,” Bakugou panted.

“Uh-huh,” you agreed, letting your hands slide off his shoulders.

Bakugou smirked then kissed you on the lips. It wasn’t passionate, or hungry, it was just a kiss. He leaned away and gave you a kind smile, flicking some of his wet hair away from his eyes.

“I told you that you would’ve wanted to scream my name,” he jeered.

You smirked and batted your eyelids. “Maybe next time I can be even louder.”

Bakugou grinned and moved closer to your body. He planted a passionate kiss on your collarbone. You hummed and ran your fingers through his hair. Suddenly, it dawned on you that you had to get back.

“Wait! We have to get back!” You gasped.

Bakugou quickly pulled away. “Oh shit, yeah!” He realised.

Bakugou stood up and waded around through the water collecting all the pieces of clothing. You remained leaning up against the wall, wincing in pain and your womanhood continued to throb. Bakugou arrived back at you and handed over your clothes. You took them, and shakily rose. He could tell you were in pain.

“I’ll carry you.” Bakugou said.

“No, I’m fine,” you replied, shakily rising to your feet.

Bakugou reached forward and gripped your waist. He looked into your eyes with a kind look which made you pause. “I’ll carry you.” He firmly repeated.

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The students of class 1-A gathered around in the main area of the dorms. Kirishima, Kaminari and Mineta sat one couch, and Uraraka, Mina and Momo sat on the other. The other students stood around, casually chatting. The main doors suddenly swung open and Bakugou walked in, carrying you in his arms. A few heads turned in your direction.

“Hey! You’re back!” Exclaimed Kirishima, waving.

You returned a weak and embarrassed smile.

“Where have you been?!” Called out Uraraka.

“Out!” Bakugou replied harshly, as continued to walk over to the stairs.

Mina ran forward and rested her hands on the back of the boys’ couch, jumping gleefully. “You won by the way Bakugou, in case you didn’t hear us shouting in the woods.”

“Yeah, I know and I don’t give a shit.” He snapped.

Bakugou walked past the couches, with his eyes locked on the stairs, and you still in his arms.

“What happened to you, Y/N?” Asked Kaminari.

“I, um, sprained my ankle running and fell in a puddle,” you replied, gesturing your wet clothes.

Kaminari furrowed his brow. “Well, how come Bakugou’s wet too?”

Bakugou adjusted his grip on your body. “I’ve been carrying her dunce face!” He retorted.

Bakugou walked towards the stairs and glanced over his shoulder at his classmates. Almost everyone was watching. You glanced at Bakugou and turned back to your friends.

“We’ll be back soon,” you reassured, waving.

Kaminari and Mina returned a weak wave. Mineta grinned and shifted in his spot. You and Bakugou walked up the stairs and disappeared around the corner.

Mineta turned back to Kaminari and Mina. “Do you think they had sex?”

Mina and Kaminari looked down at him.

“Yup.”