#bakuboom

[blixy3-0]

Bakugou X YN headcanons

Bakugou Katsuki definitely cooks for you, except he says he made extra and didn’t want to waste it

He also uses the fact that he thinks you need more protein after training as an excuse to cook for you

Splodey boy will absolutely not hold back on you if you ask to spar, but he will take you to your favorite tokoyaki place after he kicks your shit in and bandages you up

He kisses all of the little cuts he gives you and apologizes for being too aggressive after the spar

Mr Pomeranian puts his hand in your back pocket while your walking down the halls, it’s very calming for him.

Kacchan shows you off to Deku specifically, and will rub the fact that you two are dating in his face constantly. (The only time he’s good at physical affection)

Angry Dandelion can and will sit there for half an hour un-braiding and re-braiding your hair

Bakuboom also paints your nails for you as an excuse to hold your hand

Blasty is afraid to ask for physical affection, so if he really wants cuddles he’ll ask to watch a movie with you and then pretend to fall asleep in your lap, Works like a charm!

[supacutiepie]

I have headcanons... Head Cannons if you will

I thoroughly believe Bakugou is the type to bullshit his way around every little truth so honestly this shit might as well be canon bc he is Absolutely That Extra

- The new reveals told that: The reason we didn’t see his room is because it’s got shelves of romance manga.

-Therefor : Bakugou is a MAJOR BOOK NERD NESTER

-He has cookbooks, his trashy literature, his classics, his mangas, every school book he ever owned has been kept. 

-This includes shit he wrote himself

-Cookbook notebooks, its a full wall to wall scenario. He has books in every language and they make a librarian weep.

-The books he can’t read?? He has notebooks filled with translations he’s jot down after hours of scouring the internet and his OTHER books.

-TBFH his self written notebook collection puts “shitty nerdy fanboy deku” to shame

-Not only does he have this many books, they have consumed him. His room is wall to wall with them and they are so neatly organized to his mind that he just AUTOMATICALLY knows EXACTLY where every little page is. 

-However

-You may think, “Bakugou is the neatest of the students”

-Bullshit

-He understands his methods. You could never. I’m not shitting you, we have only ever seen his bed because its the only clean spot. He has piles of books, his closet is filled with his novelty t-shirts--

-Oh, he swaps out his wardrobe every season. Not because he cares per say but rather if he didn’t he’d drown in the clothes. His parents own a fashion line, every. single. month. he gets something new.

-Clothes mean jack shit to him. Sure, he gets it. He understands that clothes are “Expressions”... but to him its just bullshit extra merchandise that he gets in  packages once a month since he born. He long since left behind any attachment to anything that wasn’t some doofy bs novelty shit. His skull shirt collection is hideous and he loves it. 

-Bc he gets clothes so often, he just as often donates them.

-Everyone in 1-A has received a mysterious package of clothing. Everyone. And it’s always customized because like hell he’d just throw clothes at people puh-lease his father DESIGNS FASHION FROM SCRATCH

-It’s also ‘secretly’ his way of trying to put some kind of fashion sense in the heathens he lives with. 

-So his closet is full, his walls are lined with shelves and stacks and notes.

-But the rest of the “clear space” is filled with art.

- Drawings, Sketches, Designs. Little thing stacked up or tapped together. Prototypes over a desk thats STUFFED with pencils and erasers and extra paper and books. 

-Photographs of the places he’s been. So many different shots of Paris, mountains, rivers, lakes. He has a series of photo albums for the best and one is entirely dedicated to sunrises- another to sunsets.

-He has a map above his bedside. It’s the only spot big enough because it doesn’t have a big ass bookshelf on the wall.

-The map is big and delicately detailed. But it’s still just a map.

-The cool shit is that it is COVERED in tack-markers. Well, most of it is. 

-Europe is washed out by tacks. France has so many different colored tacks its an eyesore. Paris has a big ass push pin bc he’s been there so many times. Enough that when Aoyama starts mumbling obscenities at their classmates he has to stop himself from cackling along.

-He has a trail of pushpins along the Alps and Pyrenees. 

-The different colors mean things. But only he gets its.

* Black is Done. Been there, done it, no point going back.

*Green is Good. It’s a place he kinda liked, but its not somewhere he needs to go back to. Paris is a big ass green push pin.

*Red is for a place he wants to go back to. The mountains are a trail of red that grows inch by inch longer.

*Blue is for Potential. He marks his next trips in blue, but not his dream trips.

*Those would be his nice, doofy, silver tipped push pins. the classic “string on a crime board” kind. He has major cities plotted out with these. Theres a large mishmash over america filled with silver and blue. He has books and books and BOOKS on american mountain ranges and cuisine and he not-so-secretly plotted out a course all-might themed rest stops.

*Yellow is for his favorites. The first mountain he ever hiked, the onsen he found while his parents dragged him out to a business trip up north, the island they went on once for a family vacation. (He fell in love with the sunset. It was clear and bright and there were so many colors at once that its his ‘happy place’. He sat on top of a fucking volcano and it was AWESOME.)

-The map is obsessively picked over, the pins are carefully arranged, and the map itself its surrounded by his favorite snapshots of the places marked.

-His room is a mess. But he does know the exact inch everything belongs in.

-He may not seem it, but he is sentimental. He just doesn’t keep all the sentimental shit in the dorms. Those things are at home. On shelves and wall caddies and tucked between his even BIGGER collection of books and cd cases.

-He does have All Might merch, but again, at home. The few things he has at the dorm are hand drawn posters, so much cooler than the cheap shit you get in the store.

-He doesn’t have time for movies and shows, but when he does its either “cheesy romance serial” or “blood, guts, and glory”

-TBFH his FAVORITE movie is a bastard child of a romcom, an action, and a suspense thriller. It’s horrible, its audacious, its cheesy and the vgi is awful but its one of those Things he loves. (On really bad days, when his arms ache for hours and he didn’t sleep well the night before he lets the movie go on repeat just for the cheese. It’s a soothing ‘nothing really matters’ kinda Thing)

-Oh, lets not forget his arms.

-His quirk is DEMANDING. Its a needy little princess. He gets sick of it acting like a bitch. His arms will ache if he over does it, so he has a giant fucking box of tiger balms and compression wraps and weird fucking icy-hot concoctions.

-He DOESN’T have skin car shit. Surprise surprise, he doesn’t need it. He is soft. He is also, incredibly fucking annoyed.

-He has those super obnoxious spray colognes, some super expensive shit, and inbetweeners. Because otherwise he smells like he just rolled out a vat of butterscotch and step into a shower of caramel. But BURNT.

-Seriously, his room would be noxious from the nitroglycerin smell alone. He constantly has a fan going and the window open. And while the room is cluttered he CANNOT let it go uncleaned or he risks a build up of explosives. He has to change his sheets daily, he has a routine for covers and pillow cases, and he is damn near religious in clothes washing because otherwise he’s destined to explode Something he Doesn’t Want Exploded. (The books. The very flammable sometimes RARE books.)

-Oh, and he has MANY a blanket and throw. He swaps them out so he isn’t doing huge loads of laundry for the big shit. It’s mostly thin blankets anyways, but they’re super soft and cozy and he nestles up to read his books like a demented caterpillar. The blanket he sleeps with ALWAYS ends up on the floor. 

-He doesn’t like to think himself overly conceited. But he is cocksure and arrogant and he has an image to keep. So of course he has routines to make himself look good.

-This is just a Bakugou thing TBQH.

-More of a personal headcanon, but he’s definitely gay. Not in the super obvious way, but he’s definitely confident in it. He isn’t about to go plastering his walls with flags (as if they’d fit), and he isn’t jotting down crushes in a journal (he does have journals, they’re just... incredibly volatile and profane)

-He’s just, confident.  He has a single little rainbow picture, its a picture he took and its super cool and shit. A rainbow in the mountains, right after a shower. He keeps in in a frame in one of the bookshelves near his manga. It’s tasteful, and it’s subtle. He knows what its for, and the littleness of it feels nice and secure.

-He doesn’t shy away if asked. But no one asks. He’d be honest, if anyone did. It’s not something he will hide- that’d be cowardly...

-But deep down, it does give him pause. It’s something he wrestled into submission since he figured it out. He had this big dream of being N.1 and then one day he realized that, had society not advanced the way it did, he could have nothing. He’d never tell a soul but it scared him, to know that despite all his ‘perfections’  he had this one thing that would turn heads in a way he didn’t want.

-He realized though that it as just one more thing he’d own. So he noosed it, that fear, and he throttled it into submission. He’d be N.1, he’d be open, He’d pioneer that shit if he had too- but he didn’t have too. It ended up being something that added character if nothing else, and he was determined to make it a trait and not a flaw and to build his pride with it.

-That all being said, much like any self respecting gay- he does has a string of lights tastefully weaving over the wood of his bookshelves.

-Extras:

* He doesn’t get sick often. Just, doesn’t. He keeps a close watch on his health, is always good on hygiene, and in general doesn’t jeopardize his well-being.

* When he gets sick. It hits him like a FREIGHT TRAIN.

* He only gets fevers once in a blue moon and he’ll fight the damn moon itself to keep it this way because when he DOEs get a fever its like a putting a handful of firecrackers into a cooking pot.

* He pops when sweaty. He just DOES, It’s INCREDIBLY annoying but thankfully localized to the hands. But when the fever strikes, his whole body pops. He spends the majority of his fever curled up in something flame-proof to wait it out.

*If he’s sweating, and by some MIRACLe he blushes, he CRACKLES.

* He’ll kill you if you witness it.

* I said he’s confident, not that he can’t be flustered.

* On that note, he’ll take it to the grave, but he definitely made Kaminari discharge in front of the dorms that first day by kissing him. It was on the cheek though! And it fucking hurt. Touching Kaminari is like playing roulette and his finger tips smell funny afterwards so he tries to avoid it.

* Honestly, the same can be said for anyone with a quirk that can react to his.

*Fucking half-and-half actually worries him. For the sanctity of his clothing.

* That fight with Deku in ground-beta set off every nerve ending he had and for a solid 24 hrs afterwards he actually had trouble keeping his quirk under his skin. He can still vividly recall the arc of electricity over his face and it never fails to leave a lasting echo in his mind.

* Kirishima is good for this though. Ironically, he’s grounding. He’s the one person Bakugou has never worried about hurting or leaving damage behind. Likewise, he knows that Kirishima high-key needs the confidence boost that Bakugou drags with him everywhere, so he amps up his attitude when the red-head seems down.

* He has no earthly idea how to describe his relationship with Kirishima and it shows. He would never dare say it allowed, but he knows that the boy is his best friend and he’d honestly kill for him. But more so, he’d be willing to live and fight beside him.

* Kirishima is one of the VERY FEW who has a picture in Bakugou’s room. It’s from a hiking trip, and its really backlit so you honestly wouldn’t know at first glance, but its beautiful. A sunrise, right at the summit. A figure standing on a rock with a hand excitedly outstretched towards the horizon.

* The other people with photos, are his parents- and the Midoriya’s.

* It’s not as obvious this one. But he keeps a family photo on his bookself of the three Bakugous, and then theres an old photograph tucked away between some of his older school book collections.

* It’s a beach photo. He couldn’t be more than, maybe three? 

* It’s a whole other life. A time before his quirk. Before he knew he was destined.

*He’s sitting on a rock with a backsplash of salt and foam. He’s got an arm wrapped around a tiny Izuku. It was the only thing keeping the other boy from tumbling off into the waves. Their moms are sitting on either side, big happy faces all around.

*The boys were burnt, both heavily freckled, and smiling like the world was endless.

* The photo...makes him sad. He can’t explain it, not even sure what words could do so. It’s nostalgic sure, but something between the pixels of ink has him at a lost. It was such a different time, and the little boy in the photo is a stranger.

*Sometimes, rarely and in the dead of night when a nightmare finally gets him awake, he thinks about life. About how different it could have been, about the paths he chose and the ones he burnt. He wonders, he regrets, and he moves on before morning.

*Bakugou Katsuki refuses to dwell. He bottles and compartmentalizes and he tucks it away like a pamphlet in a library. Notes and subscripts to be lost in translation. 

( He’s vocal, he’s vivid. He writes. He loves his book collection and he writes his own short stories. His imagination is as vivid as the rest of the class, and he jots down half finished ideas all the time. He has a memory that makes an elephant cry, so his school notebooks are tiny and his idea notebooks are scattered. The words he can’t get out into the air are sometimes trapped in ink. )

[delicateice-blog]

@bakubom

          The young prince huffs, “Zerrre is niet need to be rrrude! I apologized, did I not?” He only wanted to help. Just to make sure he hadn’t hurt him. Yet it seems he doesn’t appreciate the act and that alone was enough to fuel his anger.

[bakugouscentedcaramel]

In summary he has no fight or flight it's just fite no other options

It's just a fite or kill instinct

Don't @ me nxjsjss

[casikss]

AY YO, AT LEAST I GOT ME A STAN OVER HERE, SHOUT OUT TO BAKUBOOM!!

GO AHEAD AND JUST MARRY EACH OTHER 🙄🙄😭

[kaboomz]

get yourself a girlriend like @electrichu you wont regret it

[katutsukushii]

God I feel SO BAD for Deku in the Undercut AU, poor boy just wants to be acknowledged bu Bakuboom... (I love the au, not bashing on it, but I FEEL FOR THE BROCCOLI BOI, THAT SHIT STINGSSSSSS)

He just wants loooove.

Look. Maybe. Just maybe... At some point Kariage stops coming over to the dorms as much, Katsuki doesn’t even leave during the weekend as he usually did for their dates or to spend the night at his boyfriend’s place and at first Izuku is happy, he’s glad that Katsuki is spending time with other people and he’s actually asking Izuku to spar with him every single day and they both let off so much steam and he feels like they’re friends again. It feels good to have Katsuki’s attention so much.

But then he starts to notice little things about Katsuki. Like how there are dark circles under his eyes, sometimes when he sees him in the morning his eyes are red and puffy like he’s been crying, he barely cooks anymore and often just eats something quick that before he wouldn’t eat at all, he doesn’t concentrate anymore, he often just looks down at his hands and gets this broken look on his face.

And it hurts. It hurts Izuku more than it did when Katsuki just wasn’t spending time with him at all cause at least then Katsuki was still somewhat happy.

It all comes to a head when one night, after he wakes up thirsty and heads down to the kitchen, Izuku walks into the common room and Katsuki is right there, phone in his hand and knees pulled up to his chest and he’s crying. 

Katsuki looks up at him and doesn’t even flinch, he just wipes his tears away and puts his phone away.

“Kacchan, you okay?”

“I’m fine nerd.”

But Izuku doesn’t believe him, and so he sits down next to him and tentitatively places a hand on his back and rubs comforting circles as Kacchan sniffles.

“What happened?”

“Kariage and I are takin’ a break.”

Izuku thought he’d be happy, he thought he’d tell him he can do much better anyways and not to bother with him anymore but all he feels is guilt and sadness. Kacchan just looks so sad.

“I’m sure it’ll work out, Kacchan, just talk to him.” He smiles softly and pulls Katsuki in for a hug. “You two are good together, you’ll figure things out. If not I’ll just Detroit Smash him into a building.”

Finally Katsuki laughs softly at that and Izuku knows he’ll be alright.

Next day, he doesn’t tell Katsuki about how he called Kariage, how he told him to sort his shit out before he loses the best thing in his life, he told him about how he made Kacchan cry and that’s just unacceptable (when Kariage heard about Katsuki crying over him he damn near broke down himself - his baby should never cry over him, never). And straight away Kariage texted Katsuki and they met up during the weekend.

When Katsuki came back he was smiling and glowing and there was a hickey on his neck and Izuku didn’t even care, all that mattered was that Katsuki was happy again.

Besides, after that Katsuki and he spent a lot more time together - sparring, studying, watching movies, being friends. He was happy too.

[lol-mood]

hellooo, i hope anyone who sees this is having a nice day so far :]

ok so i cant find many good fanfics (bnha/mha) where class 1-A find out about bakugo’s bullying, but i want to see one where bakugo’s shown not as how he used to be, but the better version of him, if that makes any sense? like, who he’s grown to be.  (tho i do love angst so if they only realise he’s gotten better later on when bakuboom feels like shit that’d be great too- im not picky tho lol)

idk if there are even many but i mean the bnha fandoms huge, right? surely there has to be some lol. anyway if anyone has any sugestions, it would be great if you could tell me about them! your choice, tho. obviously if you don’t know any that’s fine but hey, worth a shot, right? 

anyway to whoever read this far, thank you for at least reading lol. idm if you don’t have any suggestions or smth, but i hope you have a wonderful day/night <3 you deserve it! bye now ^v^/

[samanthaa-leanne]

Hello sweetie! Could you please write Dr Martens and Knitting for Bakuboom? I loved the weather prompts you've written so far 💙

i absolutely loved writing these!! thank you for the suggestions! i hope you like it <3

dr martens with bakugou: how do they get rid of a cockroach in the house

You were sitting on the couch watching a movie when your boyfriend got home from work. You paused the movie and looked up at him and found that he was covered in goop.

“Babe what is that?” You asked as you looked at him. As always he had a scowl on his face and you could feel his anger from across the room.

“A slime monster attacked shitty hair and I right outside the agency and sprayed us with this crap. The showers at the agency were being repaired so I had to drive the whole way home like this.” He answered as he kicked off his shoes and walked towards the bathroom.

“I’ll get started on dinner while you shower.” You said as he nodded in your direction.

You got up and walked to the kitchen as you heard the shower turn on. You decided to make Bakugou’s favorite spicy ramen for dinner. As you went to grab the spices from the spice rack on the counter you saw something crawling towards you. You looked over and saw three cockroaches on the countertop looking at you with their evil little eyes.

“AHHHHH!!!!!” You screamed as you ran back into the living room, jumping on the couch in the process. 

Bakugou came running out of the shower, the soap still on his skin as he looked around the house for the intruder. He saw you on the couch and looked at you with a questioning look when he saw no other person in the room. 

“Baby?” He asked with an unusual soft voice as he walked over and sat down beside you.

You looked up at him and pointed towards the kitchen. “Cockroaches Katsu. On my countertops!” You exclaimed as a shudder ran through your body. 

He nodded and walked over to the kitchen. You heard a slam and then Bakugou was standing back in front of you. 

“Are they dead?” You asked as you looked up at him with soft eyes.

“All three of them.” He answered as he leaned down to kiss your forehead a chuckle escaping his lips.

“Don’t laugh at me Katsu! Bugs are gross.” You huffed as you crossed your arms against your chest pouting.

“I’m sorry baby. You’re just so cute.” He laughed as he placed a kiss to your nose. “I’m going to finish my shower and then I’ll help with dinner okay?” 

You nodded in response and watched him walk back into the bedroom. Instead of waiting for him to finish in the shower you decided to join him. His surprise was evident when you wrapped your arms around his waist placing a soft kiss to his back. Dinner long forgotten.

Knitting with bakugou: Their reaction to the first discussion about having kids

You and Bakugou had been married for a few years now and everywhere you looked you saw babies. Your baby fever was growing with each passing day and you finally grew up enough courage to talk to Bakugou about it. 

You decided to make him his favorite dinner and had everything ready when he got home from his hero shift. It looked like he had a good day because he came home with a smile on his face. 

He walked over to you and gave you a quick kiss before sitting down at the table next to you.

``How was work today Katsu?” You asked as you fiddled with your fork.

“Amazing. I took down six villains all by myself and everything went smoothly. How was your day?” He asked as he shoved a forkful of ramen into his mouth,

“It was pretty uneventful. There is something I want to talk to you about.” You said as you looked up at him. 

“Is everything okay?” He asked as he met your glance shoving another forkful of food in his mouth.

It was now or never. 

“What do you think about us having a baby?” You asked as you kept your eyes on Bakugous.

You watched as he choked on the ramen in his mouth. He grabbed his glass of water and quickly chugged it trying to alleviate the pressure in his throat.

“A baby?” He asked after he got his breath back. 

“What do you think?” 

He was silent for a few minutes as he gathered his thoughts. Your eyes never left his own. 

“I’ve been waiting for you to bring this up. I’ve wanted a baby for a while now, but I didn’t want to pressure you into anything.” He answered as he reached over to grab your hand in his. 

You couldn't help the smile that spread across your lips. “Really?” You asked happily as you pressed a kiss to his knuckles.

“Let’s finish dinner and then we can start trying.” He said with a wink as he returned his attention to his food. 

You couldn’t help the blush that spread across your cheeks at his suggestion and after dinner you did exactly what he suggested. 

[xonxsm]

pastel || bnha x male! reader

---》three《---

where [m/n] and friends battle against buff ugly lookin doods, and [m/n] finds a (possible) new power.

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[m/n] sighed contently as he sat back into his seat comfortably, making sure to keep a distance from the ice prince sitting next to him. he turned the brightness of his phone darker as he tuned out the voices of his classmates, searching up collar designs.

i want it, i get it. ooh, this one looks nice- nevermind. weird having the 'thot' word printed on my collar-

wow, how did i end up with bdsm pics when i searched for dog collars? damn people be putting weird things on the internet-

meanwhile, todoroki was sweating, lightly blushing and nervously shuffling in his seat after seeing the nudes and collars on [m/n]'s phone. didn't know he was into that shi-  kinky though, maybe we can hookup or somethin-

and they had a one night stand. the end.

jk, todoroki saw nothing.

[m/n] came across an [f/c] collar that claimed to be both fireproof and waterproof, and not easily breakable. it was plain, but it came with accessories and some decorating kit. eh, i'll probably be too lazy to alter anything about it-

he pressed the add to cart button anyways. no harm, hehe- i can always buy another one if i don't like it-

quickly paying for the collar, he shut his phone off as he quietly listened in to his classmates' conversation.

"in terms of flashy quirks- i'd say bakugou's and todoroki's, no?"

toedowroeki? bakoogoe? who?

"but with bakugou's personality i don't think he will be that popular, if you know what i mean." a girl said with a finger on her mouth.

oh- bakugo = boomboom boy! can't believe i forgot. (-w-) bakuboom boom yes. but who is this toedoroekie guy?

"bitch, you wanna fight?" bakuboom stood up quickly with an irk mark, clenching his fists.

"see?"

（o。o）he's gonna blow up the whole bus and we're all gon die if he gets any angrier- looking over to the bi-coloured haired boy he deadpanned. how is he sleeping through all this shouting and such-

"we've barely known each other for a week but we can already tell your personality is worse than trash drenched in dog shit. that says something, no?" just as bakugou was about to throw another insult back at kaminari aizawa shushed them, informing that they were about to arrive.

getting off the bus they were greeted by thirteen, another pro hero. [m/n] looked around confused to where all might was, but shrugged it off as he listened to thirteen's speech about usj and the importance of rescue. they followed thirteen inside, with an excited kirishima marvelling about the huge place and thirteen proudly saying about how they had every rescue situation they could think of.

the lights flickered and the exit door shut once thirteen stopped talking. [m/n] quickly hid behind a certain buff dude with a bunch of arms, his tail and ears slightly shaking. confused muttering filled the small group. flashes of some dark void thingy had chills run up [m/n]'s spine. a dark mist started forming and that triggered [m/n]'s animal instincts- he got on all fours as [h/c] hair started growing on his arms, his hands mutating to form paws and claws. weird looking people started emerging from the mist and he slightly growled, feeling a little self-conscious of the weird glances his classmates gave him.

what? c'mon, don't tell me you haven't seen or heard a dog growl before in your whole life-

"students, stay back. thirteen, protect everyone!" aizawa ordered. [m/n] was itching to run up there and start slashing but for the sake of his teacher he stepped back, sitting on the floor. like a normal person.

"we've come to finally defeat all might." a man with blue hair and creepy red eyes stated quietly as he scratched at his nape.

forcing himself to run with his classmates he didn't dare look behind to the creepy look and aura the light blue-haired man gave off; and suddenly there was darkness.

then light. [m/n] opened his eyes to see a white room, with a grey desk and bookshelf; along with a few dying flowers scattered around. he felt sad looking at the flowers, and was about to pick one up before a voice interrupted. "lmaoz wat." getting on all fours again he was about to growl, but instead let out a burp.

"E-" lunging himself at the weird voice he scratched at the dude's face while trying to bite his neck. successfully doing that he latched himself on there as he analysed the weird man. emo haircut. wow, this dude do kinda look like a pig tho- with those nostrils-

pig-man ripped [m/n] off from his neck, with his teeth pulling a chunk with him as he slammed onto the ground, spitting out the disgusting raw neck meat. the man pulled out a gun, randomly firing at [m/n] as the hybrid dodged, jumping around, his ears picking up on the man's footsteps and the bullet's location as he tried to find an exit. finally locating an open window he jumped out of there, clearly not thinking of his actions. quickly regretting as he saw how fast he was falling from such a height.

"ZCREEEENSDNFKSDNFSKDN-" somehow, his tail latched onto a random pole and he flung himself forward, also smacking his face into a random dude's crotch while doing so. "OWIE!" he landed on his butt with a thud, holding his nose in pain as the dude knelt in pain, holding his crotch. another thud was heard, accompanied by a small "wheeeey."

he looked behind, spotting a two girls- one with long earlobes and the other with a revealing outfit, while a blonde was on the ground making weird "weee" noises. [m/n] let out a nervous chuckle as he felt himself being picked up by the ears, scratching around, hating the feeling of being held in the air. his ears hurt- it felt like they were being ripped from his head. he hissed waving his tail and claws around. he heard the man groan as his tail smacked him in the face.

a knife was pressed to his neck and he froze, his eyes wide. i regret my life. i regret applying to yuuei. IM GON' DIE RIGHT AAA-

"you move, this kid is going down." villain guy said calmly. if [m/n] moved forwards, his neck will be sliced. but if he moved backwards-

but then my ears might not be able to handle all the pressure... [m/n] whimpered, his scalp starting to bleed. ah, fuck it. i'm gonna die anyways, either from my ears or the knife.

he harshly yanked his head backwards, his head knocking onto the villain's nose harshly. with a gasp his ears was released and [m/n] dropped to the floor, his hands automatically reaching up to touch his ears; hissing when a sharp pain travelled through his body as he touched the tip of them.

he was quickly shoved out of the way as kaminari rushed up to the villain, releasing more electricity as he screeched, the villain getting singed. they all zoomed out of there, [m/n] throwing all of them onto his back as he morphed himself into a wolf, carrying them back near where the exit was.

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he collapsed onto the ground, his head aching after the three got off his back. a weird bird like creature was slamming aizawa's head onto the ground. he could faintly make out the outline of someone reaching for a girl in the waters but his vision was too blurry for him to see who. "you really are cool... eraserhead." [m/n] watched as the head of his teacher was slammed back onto the ground again, his vision clearing up. and being the guard dog he is-

he got up, speed-ran to the bird creature and head-butted right into its stomach. full speed. the nomu was knocked off aizawa but besides that no damage was dealt. he was picked up the second time by his ears- and thrown off into the distance.

wincing he got back up, ignoring his teacher's calls for him to back up and "sit the fuck down and rest" as he rammed right into the nomu again, this time higher into his chest. he somehow managed to land a hit near where the nomu's brain is with his tail before he was slammed onto the ground near where aizawa was. he laid still as the nomu went up to where shigaraki was and began attacking the other students.

aizawa was fading in and out of consciousness- as [m/n] could tell from his decayed arm and the blood on his face. he wasn't doing any better, but aizawa looked as if he was more hurt than [m/n] ever will be.

lol, i mean i wasn't the one to get my skin ripped off my arm with it decaying and my head slammed full force into the ground that it would cause a huge dent- looking back to where he laid, a huge dent was formed under him. never frikkin mind.

i wonder if there's any way i could transfer sensei's pain to myself. that's part of moma's quirk, right? my quirk and hers is quite similar, except that she's a full wolf instead of being part bunny and wolf like i am. [m/n] sighed, thinking about his family. they probably wouldn't even care if i died, lmao.

remembering his mother telling his brother about her quirk he copied what she had said- lifting a finger to touch aizawa's skin and focusing on the image of what he envisions the "pain" as coming out of aizawa's body and into his. he could hear his teacher grumble out questions on why his student was poking his hand and he removed his hand, sighing and realising it probably  didn't work until a sudden pain in his head caused a static-like noise filled his head and he passed out from the pain, his ears and tail falling limp by his side.

aizawa could feel the pain from his head lessen. he had questions, but frankly, his jaw was too hurt for him to even move it. he looked down slightly, seeing the passed out new kid and he sighed, his sight darkening as he felt himself getting picked up and carried.

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word count: 1780

this part was probably the hardest to write and the plot probably makes no sense lmao-

i already forgot like most of the usj parts and i had to rewatch the whole thing like thirty times more to write this chapter and now my eyes hurt from sitting in front of the computer for so long.

yeet i have decided that i will write a chapter every two or three days- ya know to keep my memory of the storyline in check and at the same time letting myself rest for a day.

see y'alls next time :>

[feralquirks]

ah yes, my best friend katsuko katsubi bakuboomer bakoko katcheese bapapddpappajdhapappapapapapkakakakakpapakpapkpapakakaka

[bakugouscentedcaramel]

New Games

I'm a loser gamer girl who converted one of my friends into a gamer so I decided to do one for the main three bois. Enjoy my lovelies~! Requests are Open

Bakugou

Huffed when you wanted to go buy that one game you've been waiting for since forever

"Fine but we're going to that noodle place after your nerd splurging."

Seems like he's not interested but you might catch him browsing the used-games rack

Totally denies it

"Tch, I don't need a game to prove how good I am at being a hero"

Is low-key excited to get into gaming with you

Get him Dark Souls and he'll marry you on the spot

Buys his own controller so he doesn't accidentally smash or break yours

He loves watching you play or playing together. Adding comments or competitive jabs.

Honestly it's just another thing to bond over

Midoryia

"Y/N, do you want to go to GameStop with me? I was thinking about getting that All Might Smash game that dropped just las-"

Is a closet gamer

He's one of those gamers who keeps in the loop about things but just doesn't have the time to game

Probably just never got a new system to play newer games on

He's making a list of all the games that you pick up to look at, but completely deflects everything

"W-what? No I wasn't making a list! I'm just planning for your birthday.. not to mention your selection choice completely counters what I thought you would choose so that's a wild card in and of its self. If I get X game for you during June I should be able to-"

Will either ramble about your tastes or games that he's been keeping track of.

Honestly he just gets the same look he does when he talks about heros. He's so passionate about the games but more importantly you.

Todoroki

"Ah- sure I'll join you."

Poor lukewarm probably has never even heard of a video game

"What do you mean there's different systems for the same game?"

Whenever you explain something to him he's very attentive and actually takes in what you put out.

"You're so passionate about this Y/N, sure I'll try it."

He's just in awe of some of the trailers and gameplay that's playing on the TVs, and to be honest he's a bit overwhelmed.

That is until you show him Mario Cart

He likes upbeat happy go lucky type of games, but more importantly games he can play with you.

Like BakuBoom, he considers gaming with you to be a sacred time for you two, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

[bnhatrashsideblog]

There are 17 types of people :

Bakugo

Bakugo-kun

Bakubae

Bakugone

Bakuhoe

Bakuboom

Baku-kun

Kacchan

Bakugoing

Bakuno

Bakunope

Bakuwhore

Bakudone

Baku

Bakuwo

Deidara version 3.5

Explo-Baku (ok, jk here)

Wtf I'm doing here?

[hxllxwbxmber-blog]

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ATTRACTIVENESS:

   repulsive ― hideous ― ugly ― not attractive ― unappealing ― not unattractive ― meh ― no preference ― ok ― mildly attractive ― nice looking ― cute ― adorable ― attractive ― pleasant on the eyes ― good looking ― hot ― sexy ― beautiful ― gorgeous ― hot damn ― would tap that ― perfect ― godlike ― holy fuck there are no words

PERSONALITY:

   grating ― irritating ― frustrating ― boring ― confusing at best ― awkward ― unreasonable ― psychotic ― disturbing ― interesting ― engaging ― affectionate ― aggressive ― ambitious ― anxious ― artistic ― bad tempered ― bossy ― charismatic ― appealing ― unappealing ― creative ― courageous ― dependable ― unreliable ― unpredictable ― predictable ― devious ― dim ― extroverted ― introverted ― egotistical ― gregarious ― fabulous ― impulsive ― intelligent ― sympathetic ― talkative ― up beat ― peaceful ― calming ― badass ― flexible

HOW LIKELY THEY WOULD BE TO HAVE SEX WITH THEM.

   not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending ― fuck no! ― never ― no way ― not likely ― not sure ― indifferent ― i’m asexual ― maybe ― probably ― it depends ― fairly likely ― likely ― yeah sure ― yes ― would tap that ― hell yes ― fuck yes! ― wishing that could happen right now ― as many times as possible ― we are already having sex

LEVEL OF FRIENDSHIP:

   never in a million years ― worst of enemies ― enemies ― rivals ― indifferent ― neutral ― acquaintance ― friendly toward each other ― casual friends ― friends ― good friends ― best friends ― fuck buddies ― bosom buddies ― practically the same person ― would die for them ― true friends ― my only friend

FIRST IMPRESSION OF THEM:

   i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them

CURRENT IMPRESSION OF THEM:

   i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them

HOW GOOD OF A KISSER:

   worst kisser ever ― terrible ― bad ― awkward ― just okay ― alright ― pretty good ― good ― makes me moan ― excellent ― exciting ― oh god they’re good ― i dream about it ― fucking amazing ― absolute perfection ― we haven’t kissed

[erwinscrybaby]

My cat give a lot me Bakugou kinnie vibes LOl

HE LOOKS SO 😡😡😡😡 IN THIS PIC BUT ALSO SO CUTE 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

don't compare him to bakuboom 😭

[bakubitch]

I'm an identical twin so I decided to send this in... Can I have scenerios or headcannons for what would happen if Bakuboom and Tododoki fell in love with a pair of identical twins? Like, they didn't know they were and one day one of the guys thought they were flirting with the other one? To help differentiate, one is more childish while one is more clever. Thanks!

I will do HCs cuz scenarios.. Somehow i cant find the flow right now. Lovee the nicknames you gave them lmao, bless you and I hope this’ll be alright with you !

Todoroki Shouto

•As unexpected as it may seem for a stranger’s eye, Todoroki fell for the childish one on this - the way they just randomly appeared with a goofy grin and that catching laugh of theirs made his heart go all wild which surely confused him at first. The way he looks at them is SO noticeable, he is bad at hiding it

•Unfortunately never did he expect Bakugou to fall for the same person - he realizes that really fast because how can someone be just so obvious (says you boi)? When it comes to his own feelings he’s a stupid clutz but when it comes with observing others he aint that bad (not always though, friendly reminder) 

•But he keeps his distance, he would in general with his crush and is just very very careful,, all in all bc he is afraid of messing up or making his crush feel uncomfortable. Just being the quite fellow who only does a little to significant kind, gentle gestures with lots of hesitancy to catch their attention

Bakugou Katsuki 

•Intelligence is just basically very attractive in Bakugou’s case so I think he’d go for this one in that case which doesnt mean that he finds a childish way unattractive though - actually it’s kind of endearing but never saying it yo. Just hopefully that person isnt uptight around him - thus he dislikes a lot. 

•Blunt and straight, harsh notes in his voice apparent as always but a hidden gentleness behind the mask lightly audible still. The male just wouldnt want others to notice his soft spot for them but the Baku Squad knows, oh boi, they do. Probably gets teased from his crush and his friends about it (eternal groan)

•Kirishima points out to Todoroki’s behaviour towards the person he fell in love with and it is met by skeptical looks which turns into glares and quiet curses in attempt to shoo the other away but to no avail because everything is being returned after gained. Baks thoughts is to bite of that splitcolored head 

All in all

•Due to the fact that Bakugou initiates contact more than Todoroki he’d be the one going for a try to flirt but the taller male obviously doesnt take the gesture lightly and walks up to them with heavy footsteps, both of his sides feeling somehow foreign and out of it due to his fury of.. jealousy ? 

•Yanking Bak’s arm is the first thing he does, the air turning incredibly heavy around the two and the one twin that was being flirted at just stares in confusion. The two pairs of eyes look at each other as if it was a challenge who’d back out first and oh well, who wouldve expected that neither does but luckily before it escalates the other sibling appears by cautiously ticking Todoroki’s shoulder 

•When red and grey/blue seek and find .. a same looking person as their crush in front of their nose, their mouths drop to the ground. And icy-hot instantly notices that that person is the one he fell in love with and not… his orbs move to the other who in the end turned out to be Bak’s. Time to bury yourself Shouto. 

•Bakugou just laughs at the other and will probably rub it under his nose every goddamn time he has the chance to with a victorious, teasing and smug grin of his. Todoroki is so not amused by it and will never know that his ash-blonde classmate didnt know about the twins thing either so it’s his defeat 

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