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#5
hi! hope ur doing well <3!!! For the requests, can u do platonic BakuDeku where maybe Bakugous parents need his measurements (since I think his dads a fashion designer?) and he asks Deku for help (since he’s super analytical), but he doesn’t realize it’d tickle so bad
Heyo! Sorry for the wait, anon! This was really cute to write, and it was such a fun prompt (I think so- his dad's a fashion designer and his mom's a model? I'll have to double check later)! :3 I've gotcha covered
“Bakugou hold still.”
“I am still, you damn nerd! Ack! Watch your hands!”
The pair were currently in Bakugou’s dorm, the mentioned boy standing on a small stool shirtless while Midoriya pressed the measuring tape against his arms and back. Earlier, Bakugou’s dad called, asking if he could come by over the weekend to help him with some costumes he was making. “Just send me your measurements and I’ll have them ready to wear when you get here!” He told him happily.
Bakugou had no idea what his measurements were, nor did he know how to get exact numbers, so he went to Midoriya for help. That’s how they got here.
Now if only he would just stay still.
“Stop squirming, I can’t get the right numbers with you being all wiggly.” Midoriya rolled his eyes as he once again pressed the tape against Bakugou’s back, the blonde jerking away from the touch. “What’s going on? Am I hurting you?”
“Tch-it doesn’t hurt! It…” Bakugou trailed off, a blush creeping up his neck as he gritted his teeth. “It’s cold! Yeah-cold.”
Midoriya looked at the tape, then at Bakugou. “Oh, okay.” He gathered up the tool in his hands, pressing it firmly until it felt warm again. “My bad- let’s try this again.” He pressed the tape against his back-
“S-SHIHIT!” Bakugou nearly went tumbling off the stool, startling Midoriya with his sudden shout. “Okay, that definitely wasn’t the tape. Kaachan, are you okay?” His hands reached out to balance the other, gripping his sides. “Are you sure you're not-” He paused, replaying what he just heard. “Was that a giggle?”
Bakugou stilled, eyes wide and face flushed with embarrassment as he averted his gaze. “N-No. Of course not! I just-Gaahaha!” The blonde yelped when Midoriya experimentally squeezed his waist, earning yet another gruff laugh. “No way- you’re still ticklish?”
“SHuuhuhut up! Don’t sahahhay it ohoohut louuuhuhuhd!” Bakugou tried to threaten, but Midoriya was already hooked, cheekily running his fingers up and down the other’s sides and bringing out more laughs. “Gahahahahaha! Fuhuuhhuhuck Deheheheeku! Yoohohohohu jeheheheerk!”
“Oh, I’m the jerk? Says the man who marched into my room this morning, tossed off his shirt and told me to ‘Measure me!’” Midoriya recalled, blinking as he finished. “That doesn’t sound too good saying it outloud, does it?” He shrugged. “All well-the point is you want me to measure you! So I’m measuring you!”
“Hohohohoohhoohow are yoohohohou meahahhahasuring mehehehehehe?”
“I’m measuring you by ticklishness! Let’s see what spots give the best reactions!” Midoriya giggled to himself, one hand reaching around to give Bakugou’s tum a scribble while the other locked itself on his hip, squeezing away. “So far I’d say your waist and hips are pretty good! What about here?”
“Dehehehehehehehheheeku! Gahahhahahahhahahahha! Fuuhuhuhuhucking nehehehehehhehrd! Gehehehehehehet oohohohoohohff! Pffft bwaahhahahahahah nohohohohot thehehehehhere!” Bakugou’s laughter increased when Midoriya squeezed beneath his ribs, making him nearly double over.
“Oo, good spot! I’ll keep that in mind.” The green haired hero moved upward, wiggling into the other’s ribs. Bakugou’s laughing fit lightened, but still remained consistent. “Ribs check out!
Bakugou was reaching his limit, cheeks red and eyes squeezed shut. He tried to avoid wriggling too much, even as Midoriya found that terrible spot near his armpits. “Gaahhahaha! Oohohohohkay! Oohohohohkay enohohohough!” He went to reach back and grab the other’s hands, his foot slipping and sending him crashing to the floor.
“Whoa, Kaachan!” Midoriya darted forward catching him just in time. The two went safely into the carpet, just barely avoiding injury. “Are you alright?”
“Ahehehe…hehe…youhuhou…” Whatever Bakugou had to say he must have decided against it, reaching out and gently shoving the other. “Thahahat’s it- Come here!”
“Wait-Wahahhahahahahhahahahhait! Midoriya had no time to react when Bakugou suddenly pounced, pinning him to the ground and scribbling away at the other’s sides and waist. “Whahahahhahahat abhahahhaohohoohohut the mehehehehahshsurements?”
“Oh, we’ll get those later.” Bakugou grinned, eyes dancing with glee as Midoriya let out a squeal, cheeks aflame. “Let’s see if YOU measure up, you big nerd!”
I hope this was good!
133 notes - Posted March 7, 2022
#4
Sensitivity Training (Demon Slayer)
Heyo! This is a commission for the lovely @biyppe! here on Tumblr! She had requested some good ol’ Lee!Giyu, and I am here to deliver! Thank you so much for your commission, friend!
Summary: In a rare change of events, Giyu agrees to train with everyone. Shenanigens ensue. (Word Count: 1.3k)
“Agh, I hate that freaking Tomioka! He thinks he’s so much better than us!” Sanemi grumbled, fists balled up tightly and a vein threatening to burst near his forehead. “Trains with us, but then runs off during the break! Who does he think he is?”
“Oh come on! Tomioka Isn't nearly as bad as you make him out to be.” Tengen rolled his eyes with a snort, sharing a look with Obanai. “He’s just not used to being around such flashiness!” They didn’t know what happened, exactly, but lately Giyu had made some efforts to be more social. He agreed to train with the three when offered, nearly sending Sanemi into an early grave from the shock. Now they were taking a break, and while training had been going mostly well, Sanemi was still…adjusting to this new presence of the Water Hashira.
“Besides, you're too noisy.” Obanai added from his perch, waving a finger at him. “Of course he’d distance himself when he can. You aren’t being welcoming enough.”
“Says the guy in the tree.” Sanemi grumbled, stretching his arms out as he took a few paces. “And I am being welcoming! I’m not treating him any different than usual!”
“Maybe that’s the problem?” Tengen mused, raising an eyebrow. “You're too harsh with your mannerisms! Try with more finesse! Actually make him want to stay during breaks!”
The Wind Hashira grumbled some more, words forgotten as the man of the hour returned. “Sorry- I needed to grab something.” Giyu nodded, putting aside the mentioned items and rejoining.
“Oo! See, Sanemi? Giyu didn’t run away!” Tengen hopped to his feet, tossing an arm around the smaller man’s shoulders, briefly startling him. “Let me show you how it’s done! So, Tomioka! Anybody catching your attention lately?”
“What? How does that have anything to do with training?” Giyu blinked, unprepared.
“Come on, surely you must like somebody!” Tengen grinned teasingly. “A handsome guy like you shouldn’t have any trouble finding a partner!” His eyes shot up to Obanai, who seemed to grow bored of the conversation. “I’ll tell you who Obanai likes if you tell us who you like.”
“Wha-TENGEN!” The serpent hissed, eyes widening and face heating up.
“He likes Mitsuri. Everyone knows that.” Giyu stated plainly, nearly sending Obanai flying off his branch. “He’s not exactly subtle about it.”
Sanemi snorted, covering his mouth quickly with wide eyes. Damn- he hadn’t meant to laugh. Tengen guffawed in glee.
“Ooo, you son of a- I’m gonna strangle you alive!” Obanai was on the ground in seconds, reaching for his blade. The only thing he found was air- they weren’t using swords today. “Come here!”
“Whoa there- calm down!” Tengen tried to reason with him, but Obanai was already reaching for the other. Tengen pulled back just enough to keep Giyu’s neck out of the other’s grasp. Obanai’s darted forward, a hand grabbing at the other’s Haori in an attempt to keep him still.
“Ha!”
Everybody stilled, unprepared for the noise. Giyu felt his face burn.
“Did he just-”
“Was that-
“Are you-
“No! No, I’m not. It was nothing. Let me go.” Giyu went to wriggle out of Tengen’s grip, but the Sound Hashira was too strong, easily shifting his grip so Giyu was more or less pressed into his chest. “Oh ho ho. What was that?” Tengen teased the infamous ‘tickle monster’ mode coming out as he poked Giyu’s side, making him jerk with another breathy laugh. “He’s ticklish!”
“No, I’m no-Hot! T-Tengen!” Giyu squirmed more, trying to pry the other’s massive arm off as Tengen’s free hand wriggled against his side. “Gehehet off!”
“Oh, he’s breaking! Someone’s got a tickle spot!” Tengen cooed, grinning at the others present. “Come help me!”
“Ticklish, hm? Very well…” Obanai rolled up his sleeves, placing Kaburamaru safely on his shoulders. “This will teach you to be more tactful, no?”
“Ehehheheehe…looks like Mr. Cool’s got a weakness!” Sanemi practically glowed with mischief, cracking his knuckles as he gathered closer.
“Dohohon’t you dare- Sthahay bahhaack!” Giyu burst into giggles the second Obanai’s hands found his sides, fingers dancing along the sensitive skin. Even with two layers of protection, he still felt every stroke of the other’s fingers, ticklish waves pulsing through his skin again and again. “Ahehahahahhaha! Cohohohohome ohohohon! Dohoohohhoohn’t!”
“Aww! Not even trying to hold back now, huh?” Tengen snickered, the arm around Giyu’s torso reaching down to give his stomach and chest a few good scribbles. This free hand reached out and grabbed the hand trying to shove them away, raising it high. “Oh no you don’t! Prepare for all the tickles!”
“Ahehahhahahahha! Wahhahahahahhait-pfft bwahahhahhahaha! Nohohoohohot thehehehehere!” Giyu’s giggles grew to fuller laughs as Obanai began to pinch along his ribs, going for that terrible spot just where they began. “Not there? Come now- don’t tell me alittle tickling is gonna kill you.” Obanai taunted. Even though his face was covered with a mask, his eyes were alight with a smile.
“Alright, move over. It’s time to really show him what we’re made of.” Sanemi rolled his neck as he kneeled by Giyu’s open side, wiggling his fingers deviously. “Let’s see what happens…when I do THIS!”
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135 notes - Posted February 28, 2022
#3
Betrayal (My Hero Academia)
@intheticklecloset HAPPY BIRTHDAY NYM!!!! or early/belated whenever you get this eajkrjewajr I wish you a day full of good thoughts and wishes friend! Originally I was gonna do some classic ShinDeku, but I know you've been into TodoBaku aswell and thought: "Let's change it up!" I hope you like it and once again Happy Birthday! :D
Summary: Bakugou should have never introduced Todoroki to Stardew Valley.
Bakugou had never felt more betrayed.
“Who the fuck is that?” He asked, glaring at the half-and-half hero lying by his side, hiding a tiny smirk behind his Switch.
“Sebastian. My boyfriend. That’s right- I’m cheating on you.” Todoroki dared to look at his boyfriend, his smirk growing at the shock on the blonde’s face. “Sorry you had to find out this way.”
“S-SEBASTIAN?” The audacity! “To cheat on me- and to cheat with the freaking emo computer nerd!” The explosive hero shook his head, gritting his teeth. “How dare you!”
“Oh I dared.” Todoroki turned his game to Bakugou, pointing at his newly acquired pig. “What should I name him?”
“How about McFucking Cheater Pants?”
“Hm…too long. What about Baconator?”
A wheeze escaped, rattling Bakugou’s ribs. He flattened his lips as he continued glaring. “That was dumb- this game is dumb- SEBASTIAN REALLY?” Right- back on track. “Of all the people you could have cheated on me with- him?”
“What’s wrong with Sebastian?” Todoroki fed his newly acquired pig, letting him join his other animals. “He’s nice.”
“What’s right about him? His name’s Sebastian!” Bakugou huffed, starting to pout as Todoroki began to fish. “I’d be less offended if you woo’d Elliot.”
“Nah, you’d throw an even bigger tantrum.”
“S-Shut the hell up, Icy Hot!” Bakugou growled, cheeks red. He really shouldn’t have introduced the other to Stardew Valley. If he didn’t need help with some of the materials, this never would have happened. “Tch. Sebastian.”
“Are you jealous?” Todoroki sounded amused- damn him!
“The hell I am! Why bother asking; you’ve got your little emo boy now.” Bakugou huffed and turned around, crossing his arms.
“Oh my god you ARE jealous.” Todoroki was grinning now, Bakugou could hear it in his voice. He felt the bed shift as Todoroki sat up, wrapping his arms around him from behind. “That’s actually really cute.”
“No the hell it’s not! And get off me!” Bakugou squirmed, elbowing the other. “I don’t want cuddles!”
“You sure?” Todoroki asked, smug as he felt Bakugou remain. “Thought so.”
“Hmph.” Bakugou turned his head away, his pout ever present.
“Baku.” Todoroki shook him gently. “Katsuki.”
“....”
Todoroki poked his shoulder. “You can’t ignore me forever, you know.”
“Bet.”
Todoroki poked him again, this time aiming for his ribs. “Come on now- don’t be mad.”
“Gah! D-Don’t!”
Another poke. Followed by another. “Ba-Ku-Gou.”
“Stop that!” Bakugou squirmed with each new jab, once again pressing his lips flat. “I’m mad at you!”
“I want you to be unmad at me.” Todoroki added a few fingers, gently wiggling his nails against his thin black tank. “Give us your blessing for our future wedding.”
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138 notes - Posted October 28, 2022
#2
A fairly short, but much needed dabble of Avren. Thank you.
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"Wohohohould you geeheheht oohohohoff! Gahhahahaha!" Arven grunted and squirmed, barely fighting down the giggles bubbling over his lips.
"Not now- I'm planning." You murmured above him, tapping along your "map". "We need to find the next mystic herb. If you keep moving, the trail's gonna look all kinds of funny."
"The mahahhahp's over theheheheher-Ehhhheehehe!" He tried to argue, voice breaking as you "marked" another spot. Yohoohohur just beehehehehing riihihihiidicuhuhuhulous!"
"I'm being mindful. If I plan on the actual map, I can't rework the route." You smiled up at him as your fingers wormed beneath his shirt, dragging down the soft skin beneath your touch. "Besides- didn't you once tell me a picnic expert's belly is their ultimate compass?"
"Thahahahhat was mehehehetaphohohohricahaah-AHHAHAL!" He arched beneath you with a high pitched cackle when you pinched around the center of his belly. "STahhahahahap iihihihihiiht!"
"Nope! Now let's see...according to the map...we are here." You drilled a finger into a pudgy part. "And we need to go..." Dragging said finger towards his belly button, you nearly snorted as his laugh grew whistle-like. "Here!" You jabbed at it, earning another squeak. "Think there's anything special here? Hey- what helps with digestion?"
"The Swehehehehehet one- WAHAHAHIT NOHOHOHOOHOHOHO!" Arven all but screamed when you ducked your head, blowing a loud raspberry against his belly. "WHAHAHHHAIT WHHHIIIHIHIY?"
"Figured I'd try it myself and see what it tastes like. You're right- it's rather sweet! Like Raspberries!" You giggled against him while he let out a series of pig snorts, heels kicking helplessly into the ground behind you as he weakly shoved. "I want some more."
"SHIIHIHIHIHIT STAHAHHAHAHHAP!" His guffaws radiated off the walls of the cave while you carried on tickling, bringing your hands into the mix once more. Beside you, Miraidon and Mabosstiff layied side by side, seeming to enjoy the happy sounds around them.
Thanks for reading!
188 notes - Posted November 25, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Volo Headcanons (Pokemon Legend Arceus)
Heyo! Kinda spontaneous but I got inspired and decided to share some headcanons for my boy Volo!
Volo is a complete wimp in tickle fights. For real- he can’t handle even the sight of someone wiggling their fingers at him- he’ll immediately jump away in giggles!
Want a discount on items in his shop? Tickle him. No really- he’ll break so fast!
His worst spots are his stomach and sides- he’s so tall it's hard for him to defend from such attacks! He doesn’t even try fighting back- tickling him there will send him doubling over and curling into a ball. His other death spot is his neck, but only people close to him are allowed to touch there.
He’s fairly weak to all kinds of tickles, but rougher ones are usually a guaranteed way to wrecking him. He likes softer ones with his S/O though.
Prettiest laugh! He’s got a contagious one that's so inviting and warm it’s near impossible to not laugh along with him! He’ll also snort if you tickle him long enough, so that’s something to keep in mind!
If he does tickle you back (Which he will) he’s incredibly playful about it! Sneak attack tickles? Yes please! He loves poking people in the ribs before scurrying away. If he does stick around to tickle his victims, he’s incredibly teasey about it. “Oh, is this a bad spot?” “What about here? Hm? Aww, are you ticklish?”
Ironically enough he cannot for the life of him handle teases in return. Even the word “tickle” alone makes him blushy and weak.
If your his S/O, he loves post tickle cuddles if your comfortable with them. Them running their fingers through his hair as he catches his breath is one of the most comforting things for him. He’ll gladly return the favor if his S/O’s okay with it. He’s just a big ol’ sweetheart who deserves all the love!
223 notes - Posted January 30, 2022
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♡Freaky Friday♡
❧ Summary: Izuku and his girlfriend Y/n were only trying to have a nice day at the mall. But their plans were quickly ruined when a villain attacks! They fight him off, but not before they both get hit with his quirk. They were sure nothing happened… but then they wake up the next morning in each other’s bodies. Things only get worse when Bakugou decides to insert himself into the situation.
❧ A/N: I’m gonna be honest, this is less of my usual fluff fic and more of just some random shit that came to mind one day. Total crackfic. There’s a few couple-y moments but it’s mostly just shenanigans. I didn’t take this one super serious, I just thought it would be a funny idea to play around with.
❧ Pairing(s): Izuku/Reader, Bakugou/Reader(If you really squint)
❧ Warnings: Reader is female and uses she/her pronouns. Mineta is mentioned (don’t worry, this is the only time I'll do that) bakudeku is joked about a little, but it's not a thing that actually exists here.
❧ Word count: 7,968
Tag list: @sunshine-honeybaby // @gentlecourt // @snowymaltese // @honey-desires // @johnnysactualgf
If you would like to be added or removed from the tag list, dm me or shoot me an ask to let me know. Thank you so much, and have a lovely day!♡
This was not exactly how you expected to end up after what was supposed to be a relaxing day at the mall with your boyfriend. The day had been so nice, apart from a small hiccup where a villain showed up and started a scene. Though, to call him a villain would be an overstatement.
Yet, still, he managed to stir up some chaos. While you were trying to fight him off he hit both you and Izuku with his quirk, though you both thought you were in the clear when nothing happened.
And now here you were waking up in Izuku’s room. Except Izuku wasn't in there with you. In fact, you hadn’t even fallen asleep with him the night before.
You threw the covers off your body to jump out of bed, only for your eyes to lock onto the All Might boxers you were wearing.
Wait... I don’t own All Might boxers...?
Your eyes flew wide open as you hopped off the bed, stumbling on lanky legs to the bathroom. The door slammed open and you froze at what you saw in the mirror across from you.
Those pretty forest eyes and speckled freckles didn't belong to you. You were staring straight at your boyfriend's face.
You scrambled back to the bed to search for Izuku's phone. After throwing around his blankets, you found it nestled underneath his pillow. You frantically dialed your own number and bounced on the balls of your(Izuku's?) feet until he picked up.
"Hello?" Your voice mumbled to you after a few rings. You shivered at the sound of it. Did you really sound like that?
"Hi, Izuku? Could you do me a favor and look in the mirror?"
"Huh?"
"Just do it, hun."
"'Mm, yeah. Okay." You heard the shuffling as he got out from under your covers, then the sound of bare feet padding against wooden floor boards. You heard the creaky door of your bathroom squeak open, and then more footsteps.
Then nothing.
"Izuku?"
"Um... babe? Why am I looking at you right now?"
"I dunno, 'Zu, why did I wake up in your bed, in your All Might boxers?"
"H-huh?" The line fell silent again. You could only imagine he was looking down at himself, then around your room, "H-holy... What's going on!?"
"I wish I knew, Izuku. Would you come over and maybe we can figure this out before class starts?"
You could hear the panic in his voice, as well as his breathing rise as he answered.
"Yeah. I'll be right over."
He hung up, but he was in your room in under a minute.
"The guy from the mall!" Izuku exclaimed the second he burst into the room. He froze like a deer in headlights, however, the second he spotted you standing awkwardly in the middle of the room. He wasn't quite ready to be staring at himself, and really, you hadn’t been ready to see yourself either.
"Th-The guy from the mall?" You questioned, thinking back to the day before, "You think he did this?"
"Well think about it! We thought nothing happened when got hit by his quirk, but we wake up the next morning in each others bodies! He must have some kind of body switching quirk. I didn't even know that kind of thing was possible-"
Izuku starts pacing before you, bottom lip caught in between his thumb and forefinger as he mumbled to himself. You crossed your arms, amused by watching yourself preform such patented Izuku behavior. You knew he couldn't go on like this forever- or rather, he could, you just didn't have the time- so as he walked past you, you grasped his chin and directed his gaze upward towards you.
"Babe? Focus."
"R-right... Sorry," He said, though he was entirely distracted by staring into your eyes. Then at your freckled cheeks and perfect smile. Then lower towards your perfectly toned muscles that were on display, since Izuku doesn't sleep with a shirt on. He finally looked away at anywhere but you after his gaze fell onto your All Might boxers.
"Pretty weird, huh?"
"And embarrassing..."
You let go of his face so that he could hide behind his hands.
"Its not like it's anything I haven't seen before, 'Zu!" You say this in hopes of quelling his anxieties, but it seemed to only make it worse.
"If it’s the boxers you're worried about.. well it’s not like I didn't already suspect that you had a pair like this. It's you we're talking about."
"Y/n!"
"Okay, sorry. I'm not helping."
You laughed a little as you grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the bed. You sat him down and brought him in to lay his head against your chest. His arms wrapped immediately around you as you brought one hand to pet his hair while the other looped around his waist. Izuku let out a shaky breath.
"This is not good."
"Don't worry, 'Zuku, we'll figure it out. We always do."
"Y-yeah... you're right."
You continued petting your hand through his hair while you both processed what was happening. You were in your boyfriend's body. And we was in yours. Most likely because of some creep in the mall? Why would he do this?
You huffed. Maybe you would figure it out eventually, but that didn't mean it wasn't frustrating.
"We can't let the others know."
Izuku lifted his head off your chest.
"Why not?"
"Because they're either gonna freak out or they'll be weird about it. Knowing our friends, it'd probably be both. It'll just be better to pretend that nothings happened."
Izuku looked in thought as he pulled away from you, twiddling his fingers nervously.
"I don't know... I think someone should know."
"Maybe the teachers? I mean, All Might for sure."
"All Might?"
"Yeah! He's your mentor, after all. Besides, I don't know how to control One For All. Imagine me going to training with him in your place and then shattering your bones! I don't want to shatter your bones, Izuku."
Good thing you knew about Izuku's quirk. Otherwise things would be infinitely more difficult for him.
"Yeah... I guess that is a good idea. Who else? Mr. Aizawa?"
"Definitely Mr. Aizawa. Maybe we should go tell him before class starts? I think all of our teachers should know, so we can ask him to tell them."
"Okay. I'll go get ready."
You both stood from the bed and you lead him out of the room. As you pass the bathroom, you catch your reflection in the mirror again and grin. When Izuku noticed you stopped, he turned to see what caught your attention.
"What is it?"
You turn your head to one side, then the other, appreciating the image before you.
"My boyfriend is so handsome!"
Izuku’s jaw went slack.
"Y/n be serious!"
"I'm completely serious, Izuku."
He sighed and stepped out, leaving you to admire yourself more in the mirror.
You met back up with Izuku at the elevator in the common room thirty minutes later, completely dressed and ready for class. To everyone on the outside, it looked like it did every other morning. Izuku and Y/n, arms linked and ready for class. But on the inside, you and Izuku were in the wrong bodies, both a little nervous about keeping your secret.
Before you appeared your first obstacle.
"Morning, Deku! Morning Y/n!"
"Morning, Ochako," You both greeted in unison.
Ochako Uraraka skipped over as soon as she saw you, her upbeat smile brightening your mood and lightening your spirits. But It seemed to make Izuku feel even worse, from the way he paled.
"Hey, Y/n, are you okay? You look a little... queasy."
"Huh!? Y-yeah! Just fine, Ochako! Right as rain!"
Thinking fast, you pressed the back of your hand to his forehead, pretending to test for a fever. You sigh sadly as you pulled away.
"She’s just feeling a little under the weather, is all."
"Oh! Well, you should stay in bed if you're not feeling good. We can tell Mr. Aizawa."
"Actually, we have to talk to Mr. Aizawa about something right now. Um, maybe we'll mention it to him while we're there."
"Oh, okay..." It was clear Ochako was confused. You felt bad for her, wishing that you could tell her.
As close as you were with her, Ochako was one of the ones you felt you couldn't entirely trust with this. Not because you thought she would blab to anyone. Not intentionally, at least. But she would get a little flustered about it, and perhaps accidentally spill to the wrong person. Next thing you know, word spreads and people like Kaminari and Mineta know. And God forbid Mineta ever find out. The comments he would make.
You shivered at the thought.
"Yeah we should actually get going. We wanna see him before class starts. If you'll excuse us-"
You started to pull Izuku towards the exit, but you stumbled when someone came up from behind you and bumped their shoulder against yours. You didn't have to wonder who it was, though. That stupid blonde hair walking away from you was recognizable to you any time, even when looking at it from behind.
"Hey," You said, voice firm and demanding. You could feel Izuku tense up beside you, "Watch where you're going, hothead."
It happened in slow motion. Bakugou stopped walking and turned his body around to face you. He took the the few quick strides it took to be face to face with you(boy was that weird, being almost as tall as Bakugou,) and snarled.
"What'd you just say to me, nerd?"
You stared him down, unafraid.
"You heard me. Bakugou."
Everyone in the room froze, including Bakugou. To hear Izuku call him by his last name was unnatural. Even you thought it felt strange, even though it was coming out of your mouth.
"What the hell's gotten into you?"
His girlfriend, you thought.
"I don't know, who shoved a stick up your ass?" You asked instead. Izuku yelped beside you.
"O-okay, time to go!" He said, tugging on your arm, "We really have to speak to Mr. Aizawa, remember?"
He pulled you away from Bakugou before he could blow you up, because that’s what it looked like he wanted to do.
"B-bye everyone! See you in class!" Izuku called as he pulled you out of the building. You laughed as you ran from the dorms, inclined to believe that Bakugou would chase after you if given the chance.
"Y/n!" Izuku whined as he followed after you towards the school building, "What was that!?"
"Sorry, Izu! I've just always wanted you to stand up to Bakugou, I couldn't help it," You smirked, "It felt good."
You were both out of breath by the time you reached the classroom. Aizawa looked up at you both as you came in, looking disinterested as always.
"You're both a little early."
"Yeah, but we have something we really need to talk to you about."
Aizawa’s eyebrow arched upwards.
"I'm listening."
You and Izuku exchange glances. Now that you've both gotten this far, you're not sure what to say. You hadn't planned ahead that far.
"You aren't in trouble again, are you?" He said, looking pointedly at you. After all, Izuku was dubbed "the problem child" his first year at U.A. Trouble seemed to follow him wherever he went. Or was it that he followed trouble?
"No! W-well, yes. But not in the way you're thinking."
Aizawa continued to stare at you, asking you to get on with it. You flinched under his relentless gaze.
Just rip it off like a band aid, Y/n.
"Izuku and I switched bodies."
Aizawa blinked. His expression remained blank as he stared at you both.
"You’re kidding, right?"
"No! It's true," Izuku said, speaking up for the first time since you arrived, "While we were at the mall yesterday. Some guy hit us with his quirk. We didn't think anything happened, but then we woke up in each others bodies."
Aizawa glanced from him, to you, and back again. And when he realized you were being completely serious, his face fell.
"Do you remember what the guy looked like?"
"Yeah, um... he was pretty tall, maybe middle aged? Really short brown hair and dark brown eyes."
"He also had this scar on his right shoulder," You added.
"Why didn't you say anything about this sooner?"
"Well, we thought nothing happened," You said with a shrug. Saying it out loud, though, you realized how stupid it sounded. You should’ve said something regardless. You felt a little ashamed, knowing your teacher probably wasn’t very proud of you right now.
Aizawa seemed to think the same thing, how stupid that sounded, if the look on his face had anything to say about it. He didn't comment on it though. Maybe because he recognized your embarrassment and didn’t want to rub salt into the wound.
"Okay. I'll take this to the police. They'll be able to find the guy and figure out how to change you back. In the meantime, business as usual."
"Yes sir!"
"Thank you so much, sir."
That was a bit of relief off your shoulders, at least. There was no saying that they would be able to reverse it, but at least you'd have some people on your side trying their best to fix this.
"Oh, and one more thing, sir? Could you let the other teachers know about this? And make sure they know not to tell anyone else... We want to keep this a secret."
Aizawa nodded.
"I'll make sure they now. Now, take your seats."
You thanked him one last time before you and Izuku took your individual seats. Shortly after, your fellow classmates start filing in. You and Izuku sat through class, a little more at ease over your whole situation.
The week passed by in a messy blur. You and Izuku being forced to live in each others bodies, all while still struggling through classes and trying to keep it all a secret. Training was the hardest, because neither you nor Izuku knew how to properly control each other's quirks.
For Izuku, it was a little easier (and he had expressed his excitement over getting to use such a cool quirk like yours!) but you were absolutely terrified about even attempting use of One For All. One wrong move and you could completely obliterate Izuku’s body and cause irreparable damage. Aizawa was good at making up excuses for you so that you wouldn't have to participate in training. And while that was great, it was also frustrating that you were missing out on so much.
Not to mention that the others were definitely getting suspicious. You couldn't help but notice the whispers of your peers whenever you passed them by.
"Don't you think Y/n and Midoriya have been acting pretty weird lately?"
"Yeah. They seem really on edge about something"
"You think Mido's gotten himself into trouble again and dragged Y/n along with him?"
"When did Midoriya learn to tie his tie?"
"Yeah, and when did Y/n forget how to tie hers?"
It sucked lying to them, but you knew that the ends justified the means.
For now, it was Friday, and you'd finally get a few days break from classes. You and Izuku were in the kitchen, chatting over a meal you had both just made for each other. As far as you knew, no one else was around, so you had no problem talking about your little issue freely.
"This sucks," Izuku whines, shoveling once last huge mouthful of food into his mouth.
"Yeah, no kidding. It would be more fun if I knew how to use One For All. You know how badly I want to use your quirk Izuku!? You're lucky that my quirk doesn't ruin my body."
Izuku took his bowl to the sink to rinse it out. As he walked, you noticed the purple flowy material of one of your skirts around his legs. You can’t help the little grin that found it’s way to your lips.
"How are you liking wearing skirts, Izu?"
Izuku looked down at his legs, flushing pink.
"It's... weird. I feel so exposed."
"Yeah. You get used to it."
With his bowl rinsed out, he came to your side and leaned against the kitchen counter.
"Hopefully I won't have to."
"Aw, no? I think you'd look very cute in a skirt, Izu. You should try it sometime, once we’re back in our own bodies."
Izuku's eyes widened, his face steadily turning crimson. He stuttered, eyes evading yours. You move in to tease him more, but there was a loud voice from the kitchen entrance that startled you both.
"Alright, what the hell is going on here!?"
Izuku screeched as he looked behind you to see Bakugou standing at the doorway, snarling.
"K-Kacchan!" He yelped as you follow his gaze.
Izuku's exclamation of his nickname for the blonde only seem to weird him out, since in his eyes you just called him Kacchan.
"I don't know, Bakugou, what is going on here?"
That only weirded him out more, Izuku once again calling him Bakugou.
Annoyed that you weren't being straight with him, explosions start crackling in his palms.
"Deku, if you don't tell me what's going on right now-"
"Y/n and I swapped bodies!"
The air in the room stilled. No sound, not even Bakugou's explosions.
"You're fucking with me."
"He's not.”
Bakugou's eyes flickered between you and Izuku, much like Aizawa did. You could understand the reaction. After all, claiming you were in someone else's body was a little unbelievable.
"How... the fuck?"
Izuku stepped forward to explain everything that happened in the past week while you rinse out your own bowl. Bakugou didn't look like he believed him one bit, not at first. But then it seemed like the pieces started clicking together in his brain.
"So that's why Deku's been so sassy with me. He never stands up to me like that."
"Well maybe he should," You said, nudging Izuku with your elbow.
Bakugou looked two between you again, his face twisted in what you could only describe as disgust.
"Okay, this is fucking weirding me out. We have to fix this now."
"That's not necessary, Kacchan! Mr. Aizawa and the police are already working on it."
"I don't care. Come on, morons, we're fixing this." Bakugou turned and stomped towards the building's exit.
"Oh yeah? And how do you plan on doing that?" You called after him.
"I don't know, I'll figure it out!"
You sighed, meeting Izuku's gaze.
"Now you see why I didn't want anyone to know?"
"So your plan is to just... Walk around until we spot him?"
Bakugou lead you and Izuku down the side walk, hands stuffed into his pockets and feet stomping up dirt. The way he acted, it was almost like you were the ones who dragged him out here. It was both amusing and irritating.
"You got any better ideas!?"
"Yeah. We wait until Aizawa gets back to us."
"No way!"
Izuku was unusually quiet, and a little pale beside you. When you asked him what's wrong and he grabbed your hand.
"I've got a bad feeling about this."
A few hours of walking lead to nowhere. Trying to look on the bright side, you considered it good practice for being on patrol once you're pro some day. But as day turned to dusk and city lights replace sunlight, you’d just about had it.
"Bakugou, I'm going back home," You said, tired of all this aimless walking.
"No! We're not going back until-"
"Guys, hush! Y/n isn't that him?" Izuku gasps, pointing as discreetly as he can across the street. Lo and behold, that same guy you encountered at the mall was right before you.
"The guy with the brown hair and shifty eyes?"
"Yeah, but-"
Izuku didn't get to finish before Bakugou propelled himself across the street with his quirk. Izuku cursed and called after him, but it was no use.
"Hey, you! Change my friends back or you'll be sorry!"
Friends?
The perpetrator spotted Bakugou and made a run for it down an alleyway, and Bakugou chased after. Izuku hurried along the crosswalk after Bakugou, leaving you and a gathering crowd behind.
"Hey, wait, 'Zu! If you chase after him he'll be able to- Izuku, wait!"
It was no use. He was too far gone to listen. Sometimes you just wished you had a boyfriend who wasn't so insistent on running headfirst into trouble.
You weighed your options. You could stay here and hope that they came back quickly, but you'd feel too bad. If you followed after, you might be able to keep them from getting into trouble, but you'd be more like dead weight then anything. At least in Izuku's case, he can somewhat work your quirk. You, on the other hand, couldn't work his. In a fight you'd be useless.
You realize that you have no choice but to meet somewhere in the middle. You'll chase after them, but keep your distance. You'll be able to know if something bad happens while still staying out of the way. Maybe you’d even be able to convince them to come back when you explain just why this was a terrible idea.
You made it across the crosswalk just in time, and entered the alleyway they disappeared down. But by the time you got there, both boys were on the ground, and the body swapper was nowhere to be found. Izuku was slumped against a wall, while Bakugou appeared to be coming to.
"Guys!?" You called, zooming down the alleyway, "Bakugou, what happened!?"
"Huh?" Bakugou looked up at you with dazed eyes, "Y/n? Why'd you call me...?"
He looked down at his hands. He blinked. Once, twice. Then he spotted your body laying across from him and his eyes went wide.
"Oh, no, not again!" He cried, slumping against the wall, his hands covering his face.
Suddenly, it clicked.
"Izuku!" You yell, voice accusatory.
"I'm sorry! I just saw Kacchan run and I couldn't help but go after him."
You tsk and knock him upside the head.
"Well if you had listened to me, then I would have been able to tell you that Bakugou would have been fine. That guy's quirk is effectively useless if he doesn't have two people to use it on. Not to mention you don't really know how to use my quirk."
"R-right. I guess I just wasn't thinking." .
Behind you, Bakugou, now in your body, started to stir. Izuku stiffened and you turned to look at him. His bleary eyes fell on Izuku.
"What the...?"
“Bakugou, what the hell were you thinking!?” You exclaim, voice echoing through the alley. You didn't care for yelling at Izuku but Bakugou, on the other hand, was the reason that you were even here in the first place. And it’s not like he ever had any problems yelling at anyone else, so you didn't feel too bad about letting your anger out on him.
Bakugou scoffed.
"What was I thinking!? What were you thinking!? If you came with us then this wouldn't have happened!"
"You're kidding, right? That guy's quirk relies entirely on having two people to use it on! The less people around for him the better."
Bakugou was fuming under your intense stare, but he backed down, realizing you were right. It probably makes his loss even more bitter that it was Izuku's voice and face that he just lost the short lived argument to.
"Look, let's just get back to U.A. and tell Mr. Aizawa about this." You said, getting onto your feet and helping Izuku get up onto his.
"Not until I find that fucker-"
You scoop Bakugou up and throw him over your shoulder.
"Are you serious!? Put me down, Y/n!"
"Not a chance."
You leave the alleyway and Izuku trailed behind, mortified by the show that the two of you were putting on.
"Damn nosy Pomeranian. Just had to stick your nose where it didn't belong."
You arrive at U.A. about an hour later, with no cooperation from Bakugou. You got stares from students and teachers alike, but you tried your best to ignore them. Izuku didn't though, muttering quiet apologies as you pass. That made people only stare harder. Bakugou was notoriously known across campus as a hot headed brute since his first year. To see him apologize was like seeing the world end right before you.
You didn't set Bakugou down until you reached Aizawa's office in the teacher's building. He’s still fuming. Aizawa eyed him, eyebrows furrowing.
"Is he okay?"
"No, sir, he's not. We've got a bit of a problem on our hands."
Now you had Aizawa's full attention.
"Bakugou decided to insert himself into the situation and got himself into a bit of trouble."
"You mean that's...?"
"Yes sir, that's Bakugou."
"Then where's Midoriya?"
"Out there, sir."
You pointed out the window at Izuku who was yelling at a bird passing by. When Aizawa gave you a questioning look, you sighed.
"Practicing his Bakugou impression."
Poor Aizawa, you could see the last bit of energy he had left draining from him. You just knew he was thinking something along the lines of "I don't get paid enough for this shit."
"Just... don't do anything else stupid, okay? The police are on the case. They'll find him."
"Well they aren't doing that good of a job, are they? We found him in what, a few hours?" Bakugou asked, looking at you as if waiting for you to back him up. You weren't going to support him though.
"Yeah? And how did that go for you?"
Bakugou tried to respond but it ended with him stumbling over his words until he was just grumbling to himself.
"Yeah. that's what I thought. Now don't to anything stupid, got it?"
"Got it," You both responded, one much less enthusiastic then the other.
You grabbed the collar of Bakugou's shirt and pulled him out of Aizawa's office. Once you were outside and the cold, nighttime air hit your face, you searched around for your boyfriend, only to find him kneeling in a patch of wildflowers.
"You talkin' to me!?" He yelled at a daisy.
"What'd those flowers ever do to you?"
Izuku jumped up to his feet, startled by your sudden appearance.
"You sound like a moron, Deku," Bakugou said. Izuku slumped, disappointed that his Bakugou practice was for nothing.
"Now you know how you sound, Baku," You retorted, letting go of his shirt.
"What did you just say to me!?"
"Exactly."
You start walking back to the dorm building and the boys followed behind.
"I hate you both," Bakugou grumbles, crossing his arms over his chest since he didn't have any pockets to put his hands in.
"Yet I recall you saying 'change my friends back' when you went after the body swapper," You said throwing a grin at him over your shoulder. Izuku snickered, both at the comment and the Bakugou imitation you did while quoting him.
"I- No I didn't!"
"Oh, I heard it loud and clear, Bakugou." You told him as your class' building came into view.
"You definitely said that, Kacchan."
"Shut up Deku! No one asked you!"
"Hey Izu, did Bakugou call us his friends when he went after the body swapper?" You turned on your heels so that you could face them, now walking backwards up the pathway.
"He sure did, love," He said, trying to hold back his laughter, and failing tremendously.
"There, I asked him. Is his input valid to you now, bestie?"
"I am going to kill you both."
You and Izuku burst into laughter. You made it to the doorsteps of your building before you both quieted down. You stopped walking, making the other two stop as well.
"Okay, but seriously, Bakugou. We're trying to keep this secret from everyone. Only the teachers know, got it? So you better be on your best damn behavior and act like me."
Bakugou rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, I got it."
“Good!” You grabbed Izuku’s hand and tugged him up the building’s front steps, “Come along then, Y/n!”
From the inside, Mina, Momo, And Tsu watched as Bakugou and Midoriya laughed with each other. Mina desperately rubbed at her eyes to get the hallucination out of her vision. But when she pulled her fist away to find them still talking civilly, she stared agape.
"What gives? Since when did they get along so well?"
"Yeah... They've been bickering all week," Momo added, hand to her chest.
"Maybe they made up?" Was Tsu's croaky input.
From the kitchen, Kaminari laughed. He stepped out, shoveling a fist full of chips from the bag he had into his mouth.
"Those two? Make up? Yeah right!"
"Don't talk with your mouth full, Kaminari," Was Momo's motherly reply.
Kirishima, seated on the couch, decided to join in as well.
"They've got years of rivalry to work through. You can't just make up in a day after something like that."
"Well then what else would you suggest is happening?" Momo asks, pulling herself away from the window. She wasn't typically one for gossip or eavesdropping, but it was a curious thing for sure to see those two behaving so well together.
"Well, I dunno! Maybe... uh... Maybe they've got some sort of 'getting along' quirk on them."
"Unlikely."
"You're all kidding, right? Obviously, they're in love!" Mina said. Everyone looked at her like she'd just grown a new head, while Momo gasped like she'd just heard the most scandalous thing in the world.
"In love?" Tsu muttered.
"That's ridiculous, Ashido. Surely you know Izuku and Y/n are already in a relationship."
"Well, just look at the way they're looking at each other."
Suddenly all five of them were glued to the window, peering out to get a look at the subjects of the conversation. It was true, Midoriya and Bakugou kept giving each other these gazes. Gazes that you can only describe as loving.
"Is no one going to talk about how pissed Y/n looks?" Kaminari asked, tossing another chip onto his tongue and crunching down on it with his teeth. Everyone's eyes were suddenly drawn to the girl, who indeed looked outraged.
"Poor thing..." Said Momo under her breath, hands at her mouth.
Kirishima watched silently, both sad for Y/n, and for his unrequited feelings for Katsuki Bakugou.
"Has she just been third wheeling a date with Bakugou and her own boyfriend?" Tsu said, the usually level headed girl becoming angry for her friend.
"That's just not right," Mina said, shaking her head.
Somehow, in the matter of seconds, Mina Ashido had convinced the whole group that Midoriya was cheating on Y/n with Bakugou, right in front of her.
The front door burst open, startling the group, and they all scattered. They didn't make it far before the trio stepped through the door.
"I can't believe you!" Mina accused before anyone could even take a breath, "You were supposed to be the good guy of the class, Midoriya!"
They all watch as Bakugou stiffens. Midoriya only watched them with confusion swimming in his swampy eyes.
"Yeah! Seriously dude, I thought you were cool! Now you're cheating on your girl right in front of her?" Kaminari pointed a chip at Midoriya accusingly.
"Ch-cheating?" Bakugou questions, his face starting to burn bright red. Him and Midoriya exchange glances. Y/n stood behind them, though she didn't look mad anymore. Or even hurt. Now she was looking on... amused?
"Don't think we didn't notice the way you keep looking at each other! You can't hide it from us!" Kirishima said, coming out of his stupor. He thought Bakugou was someone he could trust. But if he was going to help Midoriya cheat on his girlfriend, obviously he was not the kind of person he wanted to be around.
"W-wait a second you guys," Midoriya finally spoke up, "I can explain this."
"There's no explaining your way out of this one you no good-!"
"Everyone shut up!" Everyone jumped at Y/n's yell as she pushed past Bakugou and Midoriya, "You're all morons."
The group exchanged looks amongst each other, unsure how to respond. Y/n was usually so nice to others. Why is she calling them morons?
Momo was the first to speak, unusually inarticulate.
"I.... what?"
"Deku's not cheating on Y/n. I'm pretty disgusted that you would even insinuate I would ever date that freak."
"Ouch, Kacchan," Bakugou pouted.
Kaminari dropped the chip he was holding in shock. It shattered against the hardwood floor.
"What. The fuck. Is happening?"
"Well, so much for keeping it a secret," Midoriya grumbled, rolling his eyes. Bakugou stepped forward, putting a hand on Y/n's shoulder. She jerked away from him, but Bakugou only smiled.
Wait Bakugou SMILED?
"Guys. uh... This is sort of weird to say but, I'm not Kacchan. And this isn't Y/n. We all swapped bodies."
"You...what?"
"It's a long story but basically, I'm Midoriya. Kacchan is in Y/n's body, and Y/n is in mine."
"This is a prank, right? You guys are getting me back for all those pranks I pulled, right?" Kaminari laughed shaking his head, "Oh man! That's a good one! Swapping bodies!"
"It's not a prank, Kami," Midoriya- or Y/n, as the trio claimed- said with a frown. Kaminari was at his throat once more, pointing accusingly again.
"Oh, yeah!? Then tell me something only the real Y/n would know!"
"Once when you were eight you slipped and fell into koi pond and you accidentally electrocuted all the fish."
Kaminari's jaw dropped.
"Dude, what the hell!? I told you that in confidence!"
Well that settled that.
"You were the one who told her to tell us something only the real Y/n would know," Tsu pointed out, now a lot less tense after understanding the situation.
"Dude, really? You killed the fish?" Kirishima asked, looking unimpressed at the blonde.
"What!? I was scared!"
Momo stepped forward, examining the trio with an apologetic look.
"I see... It is a peculiar situation but, I'm sorry we accused you of cheating Baku- er, Midoriya."
"Yeah, we really jumped the gun there."
"It was Mina's fault!"
"Hey!"
"U-uh, it's alright guys. Really," The real Midoriya said, holding his hands palms faced out as if to placate the group.
"It's weird to see Bakugou acting nice."
"Yeah, well don't get used to it."
"And just as strange to see Y/n acting mean."
"Definitely don't get used to that!" Y/n said. finally stepping forward, "But, hang on guys, did you really think I'm such a pushover that I'd let Izuku cheat on me? I want you to know that If I ever find out Izuku is cheating, I'm kicking his ass first and asking questions later."
"Yep. That's definitely Y/n."
Midoriya looked terrified out of his mind, and rightfully so.
"D-don't worry, honey. I wouldn't dream of it."
You smiled at him, because you knew it was true. In no world would your beloved ever cheat on you. The kicking his ass part of that hypothetical was a little fun to think about, though. But you could always do that during training.
"Well, I guess we better gather everyone to let them know, huh? To avoid any further confusion."
"That's a good idea. Is everyone in the building?"
"I believe so, yes,” Momo parted from the group to make her way towards the elevator, “I’ll go gather everyone.”
That's how you, Izuku, and Bakugou ended up in front of your whole class, explaining the entire situation to them. Mineta was the first to speak up through the stunned silence.
"So let me get this straight. Bakugou is stuck inside of Y/n's body? Do you know how lucky you are, man?"
Before Mineta could elaborate on exactly why Bakugou was so lucky, Sero whacked him upside the head.
"You'll never change will you, you little creep? Shut your mouth before I tape it shut."
"Thank you, Sero," You and Izuku both breathed out at once.
"Okay, so how long is this supposed to last?" Ojiro speaks up, swiftly avoiding any awkwardness that Mineta's comment had started to create. After knowing Mineta for a while, you and your classmates had grown accustomed to dodging said awkwardness.
"We don't know yet. The police are trying to find more out about the guy and catch him as we speak. Hopefully they'll figure that out for us soon."
"Now hang on a second! Is this why Mr. Aizawa had you exempt from training this past week?" Iida asks you, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
"Yeah. Kinda hard to train when the possibility of shattering your bones looms over every movement."
"Yes, that does sound difficult."
"I'm sure Mido knows well," Kaminari teases, reminiscing on their first few months at U.A.
"Yeah.. it's not great."
"How come you guys didn't wanna tell us?" Kirishima asked, genuinely looking a little hurt. You smiled to reassure him. Since it was your idea to keep quiet, you felt responsible to answer.
"I was mainly worried you guys would... I dunno, freak out? Which I think was justified, considering this moron did just that." You delivered a punch, maybe a little harder then you meant, to Bakugou's arm.
"Ow, what the hell!?"
"That's what you get for sticking your nose where it didn't belong! Now if we get stuck like this, bakudeku really will have to become a reality!"
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry! Yeesh."
The crowd stilled. You looked at Izuku, then over the rest of the crowd to make sure they all just heard what you did.
"Did Bakugou just apologize?" Mina asked.
"Think so," Sero responded.
Everyone started speaking at once about it. Bakugou scoffed.
"Oh, will you all just shut up!? Why are you making a big deal about it?"
"Now that you mention it, Y/n, Bakugou really didn't have any business getting involved," Todoroki spoke up. That seemed to fire up Bakugou even further, his constantly burning rivalry with him fanning the flames even further.
"Oh yeah!? So what, Icyhot?"
Staying calm as ever, immune to Bakugou's outbursts, Todoroki smiles.
"Well, it just makes me wonder, why were you so insistent to help out Y/n and Midoriya?"
"I wasn't helping anyone! I was just weirded out and wanted things to be back to normal."
Todoroki tilted his head to the side, his smile only becoming more smug. He didn’t buy that story one bit, and neither did anyone else.
"Whatever you say, Bakugou."
From beside Todoroki, Kaminari burst into laughter.
"Todoroki, how dare you insinuate that Baku cares for people!"
"I swear, dunce face, I may be in a different body but I can still kick your ass!"
"Not without your quirk you can't!"
"Oh yeah? Watch me."
Kaminari squealed like a pig as Bakugou leapt after him. The crowd parted to avoid getting hit in any crossfire while Kaminari bolted.
"H-hang on, Bakugou! I... I'll shock you if you get too close!"
"No, Kami! Be careful with my body!" You yelled.
"Oh, damnit!"
That lead to a chase upstairs, where Kaminari no doubt intended to lock himself in his room and wait out Bakugou's anger. You all listened to the echoed yelling from the stairwell until it dissipated, leaving you all silent, but rather entertained. All except for you, who feared for your poor body.
"So hang on," Mineta spoke up again, "If Kaminari uses too much electricity and kills Y/n's body, what would happen to Y/n and Bakugou?"
You blinked at him, considering the question. Would Bakugou die, with you and Izuku getting stuck where you were? Or would Bakugou return to his own body, sending Izuku to his own body, leaving your soul with no place to go?
You shivered at the thought. Neither option was good.
"Damn, Mineta..." Sero said, clearly not liking the thought either.
"That's a little dark, even for me," Tokoyami muttered from the back of the group, equally unsettled.
"Let’s hope we won't have to find that out," Jirou added, receiving a few chimes of agreement.
"W-Well, anyway," Izuku spoke up, fidgeting awkwardly, "That's all we had to tell you. So you can go back to whatever you were doing before."
The crowd started to disperse then, chatting about the bizarre adventure that you and Izuku had been on the past week. You heard Kiri tell Sero that he was going make sure Bakugou didn't kill Kaminari. Mineta was still mumbling about how much he wished he could be in Bakugou's place as he passed by you. You were sure to trip him for that one. You held back laughter while Izuku grimaced as Mineta stumbled up and hurried away.
When it was just you and Izuku, your body slumped against the couch, utterly exhausted from the day you had. Izuku plopped down beside you, his hand resting on yours. He looks down at your hands for a second, then at you.
"I'm still not really used to holding my own hand," He commented, making you laugh.
"And I'm not sure I'll ever get used to having Bakugou hold my mine."
"Hopefully you won't have to. If things work out, Mr. Aizawa will get back to us soon with information on how we can turn back."
"Yeah. The sooner the better."
For once your luck had turned around. Only an hour later, Aizawa was walking into your dorm building. Everyone in the room perked up, knowing what this probably meant. He didn't pay any mind to anyone else though, making a beeline for you and Izuku still on the couch, watching TV.
"Where's Bakugou?"
"His room."
"Well you can pass on this information to him later."
"You mean you've got the scoop on the body swapper!?" Mina, who had previously been not-so-subtly listening for the first hint of news on the situation, asked.
"Yeah. The guy's name is Kurai Suzuki. Suzuki's quirk is Swap. I'd give you the rundown of it, but I'd say you both already have first hand experience."
You huffed through your nose.
"Yeah, please skip that part. I'd rather not hear anything about it, unless it has something to do with changing us back."
Aizawa smiled, his hands sliding into his pants pockets.
"You're in luck then. Turns out his quirk only works for two weeks. After that it wears off, and the effected people will return to their proper bodies. Sounds like he's just some weirdo who likes causing trouble. They’ll continue trying to catch the guy, but in the meantime, you'll be back to normal without any outside help in about a week."
You couldn't help but launch yourself off the couch, both your fists in the air like you'd just achieved some sort of amazing victory.
"Yes! Back to my own body at last! No offense, 'Zu, but your legs are way too long. I thought I liked being this far above the ground at first, but actually it's awful."
Izuku stood up, shaking his head at you, and turned to your teacher.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Aizawa."
"Yeah, seriously. You've been awesome."
Aizawa watched you, amused. Most likely, he still wasn't completely used to this whole situation, and thought it was especially entertaining to see Bakugou who, on all accounts was still Izuku on the inside, act so kindly.
"It wasn't just me. In fact, I didn't really do much except pass on the word."
"Then please extend our thanks to the policemen working on this case for us."
Aizawa noded, reaching out to ruffle Midoriya's hair.
"Will do."
One week later you awake in your own room with a huge relief over the realization that your consciousness had returned to where it was supposed to be. Sleeping in Izuku's room had been way too weird. You'd missed your space and all of your belongings.
You got out of bed with pep in your step that morning. You twirled around in front of your mirror, appreciating every part of your own body in the reflection. As much as you enjoyed admiring your boyfriend's face every time you passed by a mirror, this was much better. Now you could admire him 24/7 by just looking at him, like you did before. No need to stand in front of a mirror anymore.
Once you'd fully sat and appreciated being back in your own body you left your room, an extra bounce in your movements, to visit Izuku. You thought this nice Sunday morning was the perfect time to celebrate being in your own bodies again.
You knocked on Izuku's door quietly, careful not to disturb him too much in case he was still sleeping. You figured that was pretty unlikely considering he was always up in the morning, either because he stayed up all night, or because he got himself up extra early.
"Hey Izuku it's me," You said quietly through the door, "Are you awake?"
There was a crash, followed by yelling. You were about the burst into the room to check and make sure he was okay but he beat you to it, slamming the door open in a rage. Before he even opened his mouth you understood what was going on.
"That damn nerd is still in my body!"
You apologize to the people who started poking their heads out of their rooms to check out the commotion before following after Bakugou, who booked it towards the stairwell. You didn't need to ask where he was going because you immediately understood that he was headed towards his room.
When he got there he barged in without a single knock, scaring Izuku off of the bed and onto the floor.
"You fucker! You said I'd be back in my body after a week!"
"W-well yeah, that's what Mr. Aizawa told us!"
"Give me back my body!" Bakugou yelled, shaking Izuku by his shoulders.
"I'm sorry, Kacchan, I can't!"
"Bakugou, stop!" You said, throwing yourself at him. You wrapped your arms around his torso and wrenched him backwards.
Now that Bakugou wasn't at his throat, Izuku took notice of you with great relief as he breathed out a thank you. But his face quickly fell back into distress.
"W-wait. If Bakugou is in my body... Y/n, you have your body back?"
You peered past Bakugou, who you were still holding on to, so that you could properly talk to Izuku, and nodded.
"But... I don't understand! We should all be back to normal, right?"
A lightbulb flickered on inside your brain. Your jaw dropped.
"No! Because you idiots went and got yourselves swapped again! Which means that you'll have to be in each other's bodies for a whole extra week."
Bakugou lost it. His body started flickering green and you jumped back from him with a yelp.
"H-hold on, Baku! Stop it, you'll break Izuku's body!"
Before you could even think, you jumped forward and brought your palm against his cheek with an echoing smack. Bakugou stumbled a step back, clutching his cheek in shock. The green power of One For All dissipated.
"S...Sorry. It was the first thing that came to mind.”
You three stared at each other, one single question floating between all of your minds. One question that didn't need to be spoken, but Izuku asked anyway.
"So... what now?"
You stared at Bakugou. Then at Izuku. It felt strangely like the morning you woke up after the mall, this time with a third party. With a sigh, you knew just what to do.
"Let's go see Aizawa..."
You turn from the room, knowing the two would follow without question.
With Bakugou in Izuku's body... this was going to be a long week.
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