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izufeels · 2 years
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⌕ [ the crazy ones ] — k.bakugou !
“shut up! or i’m gonna—”
katsuki smirked at y/n, rolling his chair closer. “you’re gonna what, sweetheart? what’re you gonna do to me?” he asked, his voice low, echoing in y/n’s ears.
y/n clamped her mouth shut and narrowed her eyes.
katsuki hummed, tilting his head to the side.
“i’m gonna rip your dick off,” y/n said lowly. “put it in a blender and make you drink your dick smoothie.”
kirishima choked on his water, it spilled down the front of his shirt. “what the fuck?!” he exclaimed.
kaminari laughed loudly at them.
katsuki leaned back in his seat and grinned widely, clasping his hands together.
“what just happened?” kirishima asked, looking between the couple.
kaminari sighed, patting his back. “kaachans into the crazy ones,” he said, nodded. “y/n is terrifying.”
“damn right,” y/n said, chest swelling up with pride.
katsuki just laughed at her.
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ttobiitea · 1 year
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[ ttobiitea ] sent: “language - ft. k/ bakugou!”
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“how is she so pretty even when sleeping?”
katsuki ignores mina’s words and stare’s at yn’s blank face.she is pretty when she sleeps. she looks peaceful - too peaceful. katsuki doesn’t like it.
mina pinches her brows together and sets a hand on his shoulder. “she’s gonna be okay, blasty. she’ll bounce back, just like she always does. she’s a tough girl.”
“i know,” katsuki says immediately. he shrugs her hand off, still not looking away from yn. “i know,” he repeats, quieter.
the pink girl sighs, shoving her hands in the pocket of her hoodie. “she’ll be fine,” she assures again. it’s not clear if she’s saying it to herself or to katsuki, but he nods.
and then yn’s eyes flutter, making mina gasp.
yn turns her head and blinks at katsuki a few times. “uhh, why am i.. in the hospital?” she looks around the room.
katsuki’s eyes blow wide and he scoots forward in his chair. he grabs her hand tighter. he takes a minute to look at her face, making sure she’s awake. finally, he sighs and his face turns into a scowl. “some jackass villian-”
“language,” yn whispers, eyes closed, tapping his hand.
mina snickers slightly behind katsuki.
“this douchebag villian-”
yn’s eyes shoot open and she glares. “katsuki.”
katsuki sighs, glancing back at mina. he rolls his eyes, shaking his head. “when you were distracted by civilians, one of the guys we were trying to arrest blasted you into the side of a building. you broke three ribs and your shoulder was out of place,” he explains, rubbing circles into yn's hand.
“oh,” she breathes out, giving a small nod. she tries to sit up, but a sharp pain shoots through her side. she sighs and lets her head fall back.
“ribs,” mina says with a small smile. her brows are furrowed - she looks worried.
yn sighs, squeezing her eyes shut. “i can’t believe i got my ass kicked in front of civs; that’s so embarrassing.”
mina laughs and katsuki furrows his eyebrows. “you ended up in the hospital and you’re concerned about getting fucked up in front of your fans?” katsuki asks.
“same old yn,” mina says, patting katsuki’s shoulder.
yn laughs, but her ribs ache again. she coughs a few times and closes her eyes. “i think,” she pauses, “i’m gonna go back to sleep,” she turns to look at the two. “i’ll talk to you in the morning.”
katsuki nods, smiling softly. “okay, angel. i’ll talk to you in the morning,” he doesn’t have the heart to tell her it’s already morning.
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love-me-satoru · 3 months
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Oooops
mdni
pairing: Dom!katsuki x sub!izuku x bratty! reader
warnings: aged up characters Punishments,pet names, pussy slapping, voyeur? use of daddy
um. the gist is you wanted izuku to be bad with you and ended up in a punishment all by yourself
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You were trying. Trying so fucking hard to get Izuku to be a brat with you But he wouldn’t. You decided to see if you could just get him in trouble. It’s gonna be kinda hard since Izuku is always a good boy. You’re never good. You’re not sure if Katsuki is gonna believe you but no way to know unless you try. One day you decided to put your plan into action.Katsuki was just watching tv when you walked to him and sat in his lap.
“What’s up pretty girl?”
“Um..” you’re looking into your lap. trying to act innocent.
he grabs your chin to make you look at him.
“what’s going on in this pretty little head baby?”
“I saw Izuku.. doing something he shouldn’t have done..” you said playing with his shirt glancing away. katsuki’s eyes perks up. Looking at you. you’re starting to shrink in his lap.
“Are you sure it was him and not you Princess?”
you’re pouting at him. about to throw a fit knowing your plan didn’t work.
“it wasn’t me daddy! i didn’t do anything this time..”
“You know i can see right through you princess right? plus Izuku told me what you want him to do. trying to pin my good boy against me.”
You pout up at him and looked away not wanting to look into his eyes. he grabs your chin hard to make you look at him.
“what’s the matter princess? You mad your plan didn’t work?”
not even acknowledging him you tried to get up to walk away from him. mostly to yell at izuku but his tight grip around your waist held you in place.
“If you’re going to go yell at izuku you should just keep your pretty ass right here.”
you stared up at him. He can see right through you. You just sit there pouting. you’re trying to wiggle out of his grip but with him being stronger than you there’s no way to get out. He moves you so your back is flushed against his chest. arm still wrapped around your waist.
“spread your legs baby.” as his hand tightly grips your thigh. You refused to listen.
“Open them before I have to get mean.”
“No.”
you said pouting legs still together. When katsuki grab your thighs and spread your legs open cupping your cunt with his free hand.
“Why can’t you be a good girl for me baby?”
“Because! you don’t deserve it.”
He slaps your cunt while you let out a little yelp he sneaks his hand up from your waist to wrap around your throat.
“Do you deserve to be touch little girl.”
you know he’s pissed when he uses that pet name but you don’t care wanting more.
“Yes..” you mumbled out
“lie again little girl” as he slaps your cunt again.
You yelp. “No daddy..”
“So should i be touching you right now?”
“No sir..”
he slaps your cunt and laughs “Good girl.”
you felt your body tremble from the shock. Katsuki calls out “Izuku baby. Come to the living room.”
“Daddy no..Please. I don’t want Izu to see me like this..”
Katsuki slaps your cunt again. when izuku walks in right when you moan out. Izuku just stares. Face turning red.
“What’s going on kaachan..?”
you turned your head away trying to not look at Izuku when Katsuki grabs your cheeks and makes you look towards Izuku.
“You better open your eyes little girl.”
You immediately caught Izuku’s eyes feeling your face heat up. You wanted to cry. You hated when Katsuki would punish you in front of Izuku. He always found it amusing. He knew how shy you got when izuku was watching. especially if you were getting punished. He knows how much it turns you on. But he’ll never let you know that he knows that. As much as you say you hated it. There’s this small glimmer in your eye that tells him otherwise.
Katsuki slowly pushes in two of his fingers which causes you to moan out loud.
“You’re gonna apologize to izuku or you’re not going to cum tonight. Yes baby?”
he starts to pick up the pace. “Yes daddy!”
“Go ahead”
“i’m…i’m sorry izuku!” You moan out.
as he’s plunging his fingers deep inside your tight little cunt. kissing the side of your neck. “for what baby?” katsuki said softly against your neck. fingers going even deeper than before. hitting that soft spot you love all too well.
“for trying to get you in trouble! please daddy let me cum!” tears filling your eyes moaning out.
he pulls his fingers completely out and slaps your cunt.
“You should of thought about that before you decided to be a brat”
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a/n:Not my best but it’s been sitting for awhile so i decided to let it go.
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tallnquirky · 1 year
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🔥Gotta love Mr. Explosion boy!🔥
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beeb222 · 1 year
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Blowing up on Bakugo (Part 1)
Summary: You and Bakugo are both stubborn (lovesick) assholes, but this time the playful fighting spirals out of control.
You sat up and wiped your face discreetly, glaring at Bakugo, who's expression was anything but pleasant. "THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING AT?" He, as usual, hadn't bothered to knock and was standing in your doorway.
"You, brat." You replied, voice quavering.
"HUH!?" He slammed the door shut and moved closer to you in the dim light. You picked a pillow up and threw it at him. "Get out, Bakugo."
"DON'T THROW SHIT AT ME!" Bakugo caught the pillow and sent it flying back at you. It smacked you in the face and you fell back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. He laughs manically and flops down next to you, saying "That's what you get, dumb bitch."
"I'm not in the mood for your shit." You say.
Bakugo sits up and grabs your arm, pulling you upright as well. He stops laughing and frowns. "The fuck happened to your face? Were you crying?"
You avert your gaze and fidget awkwardly, denying his (right) guess.
"Who the fuck made you cry, Y/n?" He asks, his red eyes narrowed.
"No one. I'm just..." You trail off, not really knowing what to say.
Bakugo scowls and adjusts himself so he's sitting crisscrossed on your bed, silent for once.
You take a moment to collect your thoughts and take a deep breath. You vent to him for a while, saying almost everything that's been on your mind. Your trouble with school, your growing insecurities...Bakugo kinda listens, dropping profanities here and there, showing signs of annoyance when you mentioned Midoriya. It's then that he interrupted.
"Shitty Deku. He's not as great as you're making him out to be. He's just a stupid loser! I'm better than him! I could help you more, my grades are the top of the fucking class!"
"Yeah, but would you?" You say quietly. "All you ever do is insult me and yell. I don't think we've ever had a real conversation, and you'd rather die that say I'm your friend. Even though you're here. You probably just wanted to piss me off because you were bored or some shit."
Bakugo pulls away, making a low angry noise in his throat. His hands clench and unclench as he takes a deep breath. "Fucking Y/n. That's just- fuck- So what? You're just a stupid extra. I don't need friends and I especially don't need your dumbass pining for my attention and crying over the stupidest shit." At the shocked look on your face, he smirks. "What? You think I didn't notice your pathetic little crush?"
You, just as angry as he is, shove him off your bed. "When you opened my door, here I was thinking you wanted to hang out. But no, you just wanted someone to project your insecurities on to and bully so you feel better about yourself. I'm tired of making excuses for you, apologizing for you, and I'm tired of seeing my best friend cower in fear every time you speak to him. Get out of my room."
He reaches for you and you flinch, tears in your eyes. He pulls away, looking horrified.
"Gonna beat me up?" You ask.
"The fuck, Y/n? Do you think I'm going to fucking hurt you?"
You, still moving away from him, say, "Honestly? I wouldn't put it past you."
His expression is unlike any you've ever seen on him. It's... empty.
You finally say what's been weighing on your mind all this time: "What? Are you going to tell me to kill myself too?"
Bakugo's lip quivers and he turns around, walking out of your room and slamming the door.
You scream into your pillow and punch it a few times. "BITCH! DICK! POMERANIAN BITCH!"
A few minutes later your phone dings, and you see it's a text from Midoriya.
Izuku: Why is Kaachan stomping through the building
Y/n: we had a fight 
Y/n: a real fight
Y/n: he left in tears
Izuku: Please let me hide in your room
Y/n: i'll protect you even though it's my fault he's mad
Your best friend opens your door five minutes later.
“Izuku!” You wail, throwing yourself at the boy with fluffy green hair. He opens his arms as you crash into him, almost knocking him over.
“Y/n? Hey, what’s wrong? Are you hurt? What happened?”
You cry even harder as he sinks to the floor, holding you tightly to his chest and rubbing your back. “Y/n, do we need to go to the nurse? It’s okay if we do, everyone gets hurt sometimes.”
“I’m not hurt. Bakugo-“
You feel Izuku go stiff at Bakugo’s name. “What did Kaachan say to you?”
“Nothing unusual. He walked in when I was crying, and let me vent. He started being mean when I mentioned you.” Your lip quivers recounting it. “Bakugo said I was crying over stupid shit. After I told him everything, he just... ugh. And then I was just as mean as he was. He went to touch my shoulder or something and I flinched away from him and he was like ‘do you seriously think i’m gonna hurt you?’ and I was like ‘yeah’ and- and then I was extreme and dumb and so mad and stupid and I asked if he was going to tell me to kill myself like he did with you in middle school...”
Izuku, who’s tracing shapes on your back comfortingly, goes still. You sniffle and sit up, looking at the stain on his t-shirts shoulder, left from your tears. “Then what happened?”
“He just left.”
“That’s good.” He says absentmindedly, kissing your forehead.
You cross your arms grumpily. “Why is that good?”
“It’s better than being blown up. Kaachan almost never runs away. He probably knew that he would do something he’d regret, so he left to spare you. I think.”
“Stalker.”
“Y/N! I am not a stalker! I just know you two have a thing, so-“
Looking up at your best friends face, you reach up and cup his soft cheeks. He pouts as he always does, usually complaining that you’re such a grandma. You force him to look into your eyes as you glare at him, trying to look intimidating.
“A thing? Care to explain what you mean?”
The green-haired boy scratches the back of his neck and chuckles. “Y/n, when was the last time you cried over someone that wasn’t Kaachan?”
“When you broke your arm for the first time-“
“Besides you angry-crying because I got hurt.” He interrupts.
“I don’t know.”
He raised an eyebrow and you’re suddenly self-conscious about your tear-stained face. Your best friend was right- you can’t remember being such an emotional person. Even as a kid, you’d rather suffer in silence. If you were hurting, you’d be the only one who knew.
Izuku quietly said “It’s okay. Love makes people do strange things sometimes.”
You shove him away from you, rolling backwards into your bed’s headboard and laying there upside down stunned.
“Love.” You murmur, rubbing your head where it had slammed into the bed frame.
“Y/n! Are you okay??”
“Love.” You said again.
Izuku sighs and hides his face in his hands. “Oh, not this again… every time I mention your feelings for Kacchan you do this…”
“Love? I guess… I guess you’re..”
“Yes?!” He asks excitedly, peeking through his fingers.
“Wrong. Totally wrong.” Your best friend sighs and grumbles something to himself.
“What was that, Izuku?”
“Nothing!”
“Izuku.”
“You’re not ready to hear what I have to say!”
You roll your eyes, but your interest is piqued. “Try me.” The green haired boy lays on his side so he can look you in the eye. You’re still kinda folded upside down with your ass against the wall. He chuckles. “I said I know that loving someone like- like him must be hard, but you need to stop denying it!”
Groaning, you flip yourself upright and then back down across Izuku’s lap, rolling to look up at him. “Love.”
“Oh, my god.” He's rolls his eyes, having heard this monologue of denial from you hundreds of times.
“I love him.”
“Y/n, quit lying to yourself- HUH? WHAT DID YOU SAY?”
You blink slowly and roll off of his lap, onto the bed, and crashing to the floor. “Fuuuck,” You hiss, and Izuku cranes his neck to look at you. He laughs and you give him the finger, picking yourself up. “Overshot it.”
Walking over to your desk, you sit in the swivel chair and spin yourself around a few times, your best friend watching you warily. You both know you tend to have lots of restless energy when you’re emotional- energy that usually ends up in you getting hurt. “I love Katsuki Bakugo.” You breathe, closing your eyes and letting your head fall back. “Why did I fall for a dick like him?”
“You’ve always been into tsunderes?” Suggests Izuku. You scowl at him and say, “It’s just, I hate it. It’s going to be so hard, what with him being so mean and me being… well, me. Also mean. And your best friend. We aren’t the most compatible.”
Standing, your best friend says “I think you are! You try so hard to better yourself for him,” he lowers his voice, ”even though you definitely don’t need to.” mumbles Izuku.
You sigh. “That’s the problem. I’ve been trying so fucking hard, and that shitwipe-“
“Not you, too, with the shitwipe,” Groans the boy, and you ignore him. “That shitwipe doesn’t give anything. He just… pushes me away. He doesn’t care about me at all, and when I start to think maybe he does, he manages to prove me wrong! I don’t want to be the only one putting effort into this relationship! Can't he try a little, too? Or at the very least make it clear he dislikes me and tell me to fuck off? These mixed signals are so..” You take a deep breath and scream.
Arms wrap around you and you’re pulled into Izuku’s warm chest, him hugging you again. “Do you want him to tell you to fuck off?”
“Of course not.” You mumble. “I want him to say he wants me to stay.”
The boy pats your head comfortingly.
“Why couldn’t I have fallen for you, Izuku? Feelings for you would’ve been so much better! Obviously that would never happen because I'm- well- just too close to love you-“
“I know.” Chuckled Izuku. “No need to start quoting songs.”
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Bakugo picked up his pillow and chucked it at the wall of his dorm room. “Fucking Y/n. That little shitwipe. Fucking…” He trailed off and sat on his bed, leaning his head on his hands.
In his minds eye, he saw you flinch away from his hand and squeezed his eyes shut, cursing himself.
Slamming his door on the way out, Bakugo made his way down the hall with his hands stuffed in his pockets. He came to a stop in front of your door and stood there for a moment, collecting his thoughts.
“-Have fallen for you, Izuku.”
The blonde froze with his hand on the doorknob and pressed his ear to the door, praying he’d misheard. “Feelings for you-“
Bakugo stumbled back from your door, his eyes wide and hurt, his mouth open in shock.
He was too late. You liked Deku. Of course you did- That fucking Deku was always beating him at everything, always finding a way to best him- and now he’d stolen- no; not stolen. He deserved this. He was so fucking awful to you- of course you wanted the shitty nerd.
Gritting his teeth, the blonde made it back to his room and slumped to the floor.
“Fuck.” He hissed, slamming a fist into the wall with an exposion. “SHIT!” He screamed. “Fucking-“
Bakugo couldn’t finish his sentence, because he was crying too hard.
“Y/n.” He sobbed, “I’m sorry.”
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thefiery-phoenix · 7 months
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YANDERE TODOBAKUDEKU X READER
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You were in a villain attack and you were battling against the villains when one of them slashed your thigh making a really deep cut. You hissed in pain but you managed to pounce on them and fight them 
Even though you knew you had really powerful quirks, (elemental manipulation AND nuclear generation) you still needed some sort of backup, but luckily, Midoriya, Todoroki and Bakugou arrived at the scene just in time and helped you take down those damn villains 
''Guys, I told you I'm FINE'' you whined as Bakugou lifted you up like a sack of potatoes over his shoulders and they proceeded to take you to the Recovery Girl's office. ''Will you stop trying to be so brave for 2 god DAMN seconds and let us help you. you idiot'' hissed Bakugou and you just rolled your eyes
"Kaachan, don't be mean and now is a perfectly good time and opportunity to show Y/N chan how much we care about her'' said Midoriya over excitedly. Todoroki didn't bother saying and soon afterwards, you found yourself at the Recovery Girl's office with the 3 guys waiting for you in there to see if she needed any help 
''I think we should all be here just in case'' said Todoroki in a monotone as he fixed his icy stare at you. You didn't bother arguing since you were tired and besides.... they were your friends. They wouldn't do something to harm you, right? You, my dear, had no idea how WRONG you were 
After the Recovery Girl left the office, Midoriya said, ''Y/N chan, you got severely hurt today. I- I think you should take a break'' as you glared at him. ''Are you saying that I'm not capable of taking care of myself'' you shot back. ''Yeah, that's EXACTLY what he said and MEANT!'' yelled Bakugou. ''Now now 'Kaachan' don't upset our little baby, she needs to be treated with care'' said Todoroki calmly as Katsuki yelled at him not to call him Kaachan. Wait..... OUR BABY!!??
''Y/N chan, even if you have 2 powerful quirks you aren't capable of defending yourself, you'll need bigger and stronger heroes to protect you from getting hurt. And we think it's for the best if you stop hero work. I mean, what sort of heroes would we be if we can't protect you from getting hurt?'' crooned Deku as he leaned closer to you 
''What are you sickos even on to?'' you snarled at them. ''Hmph... for once I actually agree with Shitty Deku. And hopefully this will be the last time I agree with him'' grumbled Bakugou
''Aww.... baby, we tried explaining it to you. To make it short, We are going to be YOUR heroes and from now on, you don't need to even work when you have big strong 3 heroes looking after you'' said Todoroki pressed a wet rag on your mouth and before you could even protest, the chloroform had knocked you out as you tried to hear what the voices around you were saying as the room started spinning 
''I feel so bad for drugging our darling puppy like that'' whined Midoriya as Bakugou told him to shut up. ''I wonder how long it will take for her to adjust to her new life with us'' said Todoroki as Bakugou said, ''She WILL live with us from now on whether they like it or not. The nerd can't go even a SECOND without injuring themselves and if they put up a fight..... we can too'' boomed Bakugou as the other 2 nodded in agreement 
'Hope she'll like her new home'' mumbled Midoriya as he felt certain that you'd thank them for rescuing you from your old life. They were doing this for YOU after all. You were their precious angel, their darling and the light of their lives and they just didn't want to see you hurt
You. were. THEIRS. and there wasn't ANYTHING anyone could do about it.....
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anniebear-92 · 1 year
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Had this pop into my head while I tried to fall asleep last night. However as per usual this snarky blonde boy bullied his way into my thoughts and here we are. 😤
Reverse Nightmare comfort: Bakugo has had reoccurring nightmares since his run in with the slime villain and you are just the person to help him through it. Childhood best friends / neighbors.
Pairing: Bakugo x reader.
Warnings: SFW, fluff, nightmare comforts.
I decided there will be two endings so you can read both or the one you prefer. One platonic and one romantic. Reader is referred to have a super strength quirk. Brief mention the reader is female but mostly GN.
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“Oi.”
You grumbled as the deep voice cut into your precious dreams, curling around your pillow tighter.
“Oi!” A finger jabbed into your side, earning your full attention now. Swiveling your head over a shoulder to come face to face with your ash blonde neighbor.
“Kats? What are you doing here at… 2 am?”
He huffed in response while lifting the covers, unceremoniously shoving you from your comfortable position. Many protests and the flailing of limbs, you found yourself on the cold side of the bed with two strong arms locking around your waist. Katsuki buried his face into the back of your neck, the soft puffs of breath tickling your skin.
Inhaling deeply you ran your fingers over the fine hair along his forearm, knowing your best friend needed a moment to gather his thoughts before he would finally tell you what was wrong. When you heard him shuffling behind you, it was a clear sign he was ready.
His words were muffled by your skin but being fluent in Bakugo, you heard him loud and clear.
“Had a fucking nightmare.”
Continuing to run your fingertips over his arms you waited for him to elaborate, or not. Leaving it entirely up to him.
“Stupid slime villain.” These words were lower, almost as if he did not mean for you to hear them. A sad smile crossed your lips as you remembered that day clearly yourself as if it were yesterday.
——— flashback to that day
You were furious. Absolutely, undeniably furious. Your so called best friend had just told one of your closest friends to unalive himself. All over not having a stupid quirk?!
You had left Izuku standing by the small Koi pond outside the school and were currently scouring the alleyways that you know your soon to be ex friend frequented. He was going to get a piece of your mind regardless of wither he wanted it or not.
“Hey Kaachan let’s go to the arcade today!” Your ears perked at the sound of your childhood friend’s nickname, making a line for the alley entrance. “Yeah whatever.”
Hearing that recognizable gravelly voice solidified that he was indeed just around the corner. Rounding said building, you were met with the spikey, haired boy and his two forever shadows.
“Oh hey! It’s L/N again, come to yell at us?” The boy with the creepy fingers waived at you with a snicker. As you passed, your arm shoved him out of your way a bit harshly that he crashed into the trash cans behind him. They stepped further away as you locked eyes with those vermillion that were widening in shock.
“You!” You growled in his face, gripping his collar and lifting him easily off his feet against the brick wall behind him. You began a screaming match with him about your green haired friend and how disgusted with him you were.
Finally dropping his collar and returning him to his feet he bit his tongue to hold back the venomous words he wanted so badly to spit. However you on the other hand had no filter at this point. “I don’t know how we are even friends right now!”
The words bit his heart as his foot shot out and kicked a nearby bottle, your e/c eyes shooting him the nastiest glare he’d ever seen on you. Meeting you back with his own when his lips parted to speak, however the voice that came next was definitely not his own.
“Wow girlie, you’ve got some strength in you! I think you’ll do, maybe even take down All might with this power!”
The bubbling voice sounding of someone drowning chilled your soul as both of your eyes locked on the growing green mass spilling out of the bottle Katsuki had kicked a moment before. The cap had busted off, releasing whatever villain now stood? Slithered? Before you.
His large grin widened as large tendrils wrapped themselves around your arm and wrists, a shriek leaving your throat as it began dragging you towards it. Your strength failed out of terror, having never faced a real villain in your life. Two large hands gripped your waist, yanking you free from the slime, only to be captured in the writhing mass themselves.
“No! I didn’t want you brat!” You turned to find Katsuki being pulled into the dripping slime of the villains body, your words failing you as he squirmed and let off explosions in the means to escape. “Well, you’re powerful too! What are they feeding kids nowadays? No matter, I’ll take you instead!”
(You all know what happens next, Izuku rushes in, all might saves the day. If you don’t.. what you doing here? Go watch the show! :| just kiddin back to the story) this is where the platonic / love endings come in. I started with the love, for the platonic scroll down until you see the ~~ again.
———- Romantic route
That day never left either of your minds, night terrors had plagued your mind for months after the event. You truly thought you were going to lose your best friend. Feeling powerless a hero had carried you away as a green haired streak went rushing in.
Your parents had freaked when you returned covered in green goo, only to send you away for the next ten months for hard training with your ex pro-hero grandfather for the UA exam. Leaving Katsuki to deal with his trauma all by himself.
When you had returned for UA’s entrance exam, you would’ve thought Katsuki saw a ghost upon locking gazes with you. You had grown up during the time away, filled out with age and training. You were even more beautiful to him now than ever before, especially now that you were back.
He had been stuck to your side like glue ever since, hence the fact the boy was laying in your bed, wrapped like an anaconda around your limbs.
“You wanna talk about it?” Your voice a whisper as he turned his head, cheek pressing to your shoulder. “No.”
You squirmed in his arms, turning so you were face to face with him. His beautiful red eyes were currently closed, frown lines and angry eyebrows still visible as you smoothed them out with a thumb. He let out a long sigh, face relaxing as you retracted your hand. Those gorgeous crimson eyes opened, showing the small gold flecks that encircled his dark pupils. They reflected in the sunlight that most people didn’t know existed save you who were privy enough to get close enough to see them.
“Better?” Your voice soft as his eyes followed suit, gazing into your own e/c ones that shown nothing but admiration for the boy.
“Yes.”
A soft smile graced your lips as he leaned forward, pressing his forehead against your own, the tips of your noses brushing just so softly.
“I thought I was going to lose you that day.”
Your eyes raised to his, soft and sincere. You gave him a soft smile before poking his chest “It’ll take a lot more than that to get rid of me.”
He grinned, slapping your hand away.
“You’re an idiot you know.”
His words caused you to frown, eyebrows dropped to question the audacity this boy had at this moment. “How so?”
His own lips spread in a small smile as his hand lifted to trail his fingertips up and down your spine. Shivers ran through your body as he leaned even closer to twitch his nose back and forth against your own, earning a giggle from you.
“Because you continue to put up with me.”
A puff of air left your nose as you pressed your finger against his forehead, pushing him back softly. “You’re my best friend. How couldn’t I put up with you?”
He rolled his eyes, still not a frown line in sight.
“What did you do for the nightmares while I was gone?”
He turned his eyes towards the ceiling, a soft pink tint coating his cheeks. “I slept in your bed.”
A laugh escaped you as his turned darker, the frown lines back though not as deep. “You would crawl out your window, hop across the wall to crawl into mine, then sleep in my bed while I was gone?”
He nodded before turning his attention back to you, fingers trailing a thumb over the apple of your cheek. “It smelled like you.”
You smiled brightly, arms wrapping around his torso to pull him close. Resting your cheek against his warm chest, listening to the pitter pat of his heart beat.
“Y/N. I love you.”
Your breath caught, head pulling back as you looked up to catch his face buried into your hair. The tinge of red coated the tip of his ears, a smile that you couldn’t control broke onto your face.
“I love you too Katsuki.”
You listened as his own breath caught, chest stiffening as if he did not expect your returned feelings. He pulled away, eyes meeting yours with more adoration than you had ever seen in them before.
“You do?” Your nod brought his own wide smile, your favorite one that he only showed when you were around.
His fingers curled around your jaw, thumb pressing softly to angle your face towards his as he leaned in slowly to press his soft lips against yours. You had imagined this moment for a long time and it surely did not do it justice as he kissed you more gently than you ever thought possible for Katsuki Bakugo.
He pulled back after a moment, brushing a soft tear from your cheek. “Now go to bed. I’m tired.” He scolded as if he wasn’t the one who had woken you with his own issues.
You patted his cheek before turning in his arms that constricted, holding you tightly against the heat of his body.
“Good night Kats.”
“Good night Angel.”
Needless to say, Katsuki got the best of sleep in a long time, no nightmares to return that night. Instead of falling asleep holding a pillow that still held your scent, he got to hold you.
~~~~~~Platonic route
That day never left either of your minds, night terrors had plagued your mind for months after the event. Your parents had freaked when you returned covered in green goo, only to send you away for the next ten months for hard training with your ex pro-hero grandfather.
Leaving Katsuki to deal with his trauma all by himself. Upon returning for the start of UA he had stuck to you like glue, his best friend returned to him finally.
Katsuki shifted to pull away from you, his hands loosely holding you still as you continued to rub his arm.
“Feeling better?”
He nodded softly as you smirked “I can’t hear your brain rattling. Use your words.”
He snorted, a hand raising to slap the back of your head. “Hey! This is what I get for comforting you after a nightmare?” His lips curled into a smirk as he shifted you closer once more.
“Shut up and go to sleep.” You huffed in response, crossing your arms and grumbling obscenities at his expense.
“Oi.”
You paused, turning just your head to give him the stink eye. His own were closed, not a frown line to be found.
“I love you.”
You smiled, tapping your finger against his nose before turning back away, knowing full well your friend didn’t mean in a romantic kind of way. Though he voiced his feelings rarely, when he did… You could feel it.
“I love you too dummy.”
Katsuki snuggled back into your neck, getting the best sleep in awhile with his best friend as a snuggle buddy.
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Sorry if this is terrible it kept me up for awhile until I wrote it down. 😅
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spareseratoninplz · 1 year
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Katsuki Bakugou x Reader: "Pining"
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I haven't posted anything in a while, but I've never really been consistent. Still, I appreciate anyone sticking around, and anyone saying they enjoy my writing. It brings me more joy than you'll ever know. ❤️**************************************
Katsuki Bakugou's brow furrowed in annoyance as he trained his eyes on the girl across from him that was keeping busy by dicing various vegetables for the dish theywere making in their shared home economics class.
He knew all too well that he was staring, but for some reason, couldn't bring himself to tear his gaze away from you. The same mantra repeated in his mind ad nauseum-
'C'mon, just look this way. Just once... just for a second.'
On the outside, he looked like a mountain lion ready to pounce upon its unexpecting prey, but on the inside he was begging you for even the slightest moment of your attention.
You lifted your eyes, scanning the room for a moment, and briefly meeting his gaze before going back to focusing on your methodical chopping.
There it was. That moment he'd been waiting for, however brief. It finally happened.
He attempted to swallow the dry lump in his throat, but it became stuck. He adjusted the collar of his school uniform in an effort to bring him some relief from the restrictive sensation you caused him to feel within his chest, but it seemed all in vain.
"Bakugou, you were supposed to be mixing the dry ingredients." Kaminari complained beside him. It was only then that he noticed his friend's fixated gaze on you, and how red his cheeks and the tips of his ears had become.
"Uh... y'okay there, Bakugou?" Kaminari questioned, but he was never given any response.
Again, your eyes lifted as you passed the finished tray of diced veggies to your partner, and immediately found his eyes once more. Except this time, you held his gaze for a moment... and then smiled.
The young man inhaled sharply through his nose, clutching the front of his shirt as his eyes quickly took a mental photo of your smile before your attention was called away once more to focus on the assignment he simply couldn't care less about anymore.
"Oi, blondie."
His hand reached to grab Kaminari by the shirt as he jerked the blonde towards him, never once moving his gaze away from you.
"Who's that?" He demanded, ignoring the sound of Kaminari's squealing from suddenly being grabbed.
"You mean the new girl? I don't know her, but you could ask Midoriya. They seem to be good frie-" Before the poor blonde could finish, Katsuki had tossed him aside, his anger beginning to flare up once again.
DEKU.
You're friends with Deku...?
A wimpy, crybaby, wannabe loser like him... gets to talk to you and see your smile every day?
He wouldn't stand for it.
Just then, the bell rang for free period, and he scooped up his bag as he knew where that nerd would be the time of day.
It didn't take a lot of walking before he saw him sitting in a window seat, writing away aimlessly in one of those stupid Campos books. His eyes trained on the green haired individual as he passed through the sea of extras that seemed obscured by his mission.
He was nearly a yard away, reaching his hand out, already crackling with tiny explosions just waiting to be unleashed fully.
And he froze suddenly.
Deku looked up from his book smiling as you strode up to him, the same sweet smile on your face as you handed him what looked to be a protein bar.
He took it gratefully, smiling back and even saying something that seemed to make you laugh.
His hand closed around the already wrinkled fabric of his shirt, gripping tightly as he hastily worked to wipe away the sweat from his palm.
Oh man... your laugh was like pure sunshine, and your smile was akin to a warm woolen sweater on an otherwise harsh winter morning.
In that moment, he knew He'd give anything for that smile and laugh to be directed towards him.
"Kaachan!" Deku called out to him, lifting a hand up in greeting.
You looked up at him as well, and for a moment, he felt his heart skip a beat. He hadn't even realized he was walking forward until you were standing up straight to meet him face to face.
"You're Bakugou, right? We were just in home economics together." She pointed out. She knew his name... and her voice was soft and kind to him, almost as though she were praising him for something he'd yet to do.
"Ah... K- Katsuki." He cursed himself for stuttering and allowing his voice to break. To save face, he quickly cleared his throat and tried again.
"Just... call me Katsuki." He said a bit clearer now.
She giggled, and he couldn't control the corners of his mouth turning up into a soft smile. It left a bubbling sensation in his chest that quickly went to his head.
"I'm (Y/N). I just started here yesterday, it's really nice to meet you." She said, and before he could stop it, a soft laugh left his lips.
"Yesterday? I'm sure I would've remembered seeing you..." He said, and it was like he wasn't in control of his own words. His brain seemed to be on autopilot, but in such a state of bliss that he didn't wish to drag himself out of it.
"I'm not in the same hero course as you and Izuku here." She said, and he winced at the name.
He let out a low grunt before shifting his feet and sliding his hands into his pockets.
"How're you liking UA so far?" He asked, genuinely curious, but mainly just wanting to keep your attention for as long at possible.
"I really like it. Especially the people I've met. Everyone seems really nice." She said, glancing around, and his smile faltered at the loss of her eyes on his.
His eyes widened as the bell signaling for the end of free period went off.
"I'll show you to your next class. It's not too far." Deku spoke up, and Katsuki felt his teeth grind at the intrusion.
"Sounds good. Hey, Katsuki?" She said his name, and his body went stiff as he straightened his back.
"Y- yeah?" He asked, stuttering once more.
"I noticed we have the same lunch period together. Would you mind if I sat with you?" She asked, and he felt that he would combust into a million pieces right there because there was no way- this was far too good to be true.
"YES- I mean... ah... sure. Sounds good." He said, frantically wiping the sweat from his palms away at his overly eager answer. Regardless, you seemed delighted by this as your smile grew.
"Great! I'll see you then. Bye Katsuki!"
You turned and walked away with Izuku, your sweet scent still lingering in the air as you passed by, and he couldn't help but wonder just how soft your hair was as he watched it flow behind you.
"Oh man... Bakugou's got it BAD." A familiar voice said behind him. He immediately recognized it as Kirishima, but he didn't do much to react towards his statement. He simply placed a hand on his friend's shoulder as he watched you fade into the crowd of other students.
"Let's get to class so we can get it over with and go to lunch." Katsuki insisted.
"What, did ya miss breakfast or something?" Kirishima asked, as Katsuki slid his hand off his shoulder and began walking to class.
"Somethin' like that." He mumbled, causing Kirishima to furrow his brow.
"Hey, are you alright? Y'know I was just messing with you before, right?" He asked, somewhat worried about his friend. He'd never seen him with such a dreamy look on his face before.
"What kind of food do you think she likes? Maybe I could ask at lunch, and learn to cook her favorites. Bet she'd like that-" He said.
"EARTH TO BAKUGOU!" Kirishima shouted, seemingly breaking him from the trance he was in.
"WHAT THE HELL, WHY'D YOU SUDDENLY YELL AT ME SHITTY HAIR?!" He demanded, and a look of relief flooding the red head's face.
"Ah, good. Thought I'd lost ya for a sec." He sighed. Katsuki grunted in response as they continued to class together.
"So, you really like this girl, huh?" Kirishima asked, and he knew there was no point in denying it.
"Obviously, but once she realizes what I'm really like she'll probably turn tail and run." Katsuki deduced.
"You've got quite the reputation around here, y'know? I'm sure she already has an idea of your personality... and she still seemed to enjoy your company." Kirishima pointed out.
"Or she's too nice for her own good." I mumbled.
"Don't worry about it bro. If something's there, it'll develop naturally. Just be yourself." Kirishima encouraged, and Katsuki simply hummed in response.
He was right. You seemed like such a genuine person. To not meet you halfway with the same attitude would be an insult to you.
And so, he settled it with himself right then and there.
He would do whatever he could to make you his.
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explosionkatsu · 1 year
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“Who’s phone is this?”
Bakugou x Reader
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Its Saturday and the common area is quiet. Why? Cause Mr. Aizawa apparently gave class 1-A a hard time after Mineta made fun of Aizawa while in class and Denki decided to give out a huge laugh.
Deku’s group was the first one to appear in the common area followed by the others, to do a catch-up study since, sadly, the torture hasn't ended.
“Ugh. I’m so tired!!” Ochako groaned and yawned at the same time as soon as she reached the sofa. “Plus this studying?!” She pouted.
“Don’t worry, Ochako. I can't help you study.” Momo smiled and sat beside her.
“I'm sure we’ll be fine after this, kero.” Tsu added and sat as well.
“Studying will give us good grades! We should work hard to become a better heroes!!” Iida exclaimed enthusiastically making everyone's sweat drop as they all watches him.
“Shall I prepare us tea? My mother got this new tea from Italy and had it delivered to me!” Momo’s eyes sparkled making everyone nod, sweatshop never left. Momo made her way toward the kitchen to prepare the tea for everyone. As soon as she swung around, she noticed a phone on the countertop.
Blinking, she decided to take it and show it to everyone. “Ano, everyone. Who’s phone is this?” She said, holding up the said phone.
Everyone looked at her shrugging, answering they didn't know.
“Why not check the lock screen?” Hagakure looked at Jirou as she suggested making everyone nod.
Momo places the kettle she's holding down and firmly hold the phone before clicking on the lock button showing a picture of Bakugou. “It's a picture of Bakugou.”
“It's probably Kaachan’s. I guess it's better to place it back before he-
“What the fuck are you talking about me, you damn nerd!”
Hearing his voice, Izuku froze on his seat before waiving his arms around. “N-nothing K-kaachan! W-we just found, well, more like Momo found your p-phone in the kitchen.”
“Geez. Calm down man.” Kirishima chimed in before yawning. Followed by Denki, Mina and Sero.
“Hah? The fuck are you saying you damn nerd. I have my phone right here!” Bakugou showed his phone while holding his notebook in his other hand.
“We should call it!” Mina shouted. “Good Morning everyone!” she smiled as they all reached the ground.
“I don't have my phone with me cause Bakubro here told us not to bring it since we're all studying.”
“Same here.”
“Yeah me too.”
“Kaachan has his phone.” Izuku suggested.
“Shut up!” Bakugou shouted at Izuku making him jump.
“Yeah, Bakugou.”
“Maybe you can call those who aren't here. You do have our numbers, right?” Momo said looking at Bakugou.
“I don't have all your numbers, extras.” Bakugou said walking away.
“Come on, Bakubro. We should at least help.” Kirishima tried convincing Bakugou while walking side by side with him.
“Yeah, man. Someone might be panicking right now cause they lost their phone.” Sero said.
“Tch.” Bakugou glared. “Write the damn numbers on a fucking paper and give it to me,” Bakugou said heading to the dining hall.
After minutes of writing the number of people who aren't with them, all of them gather at the dining hall along with the unknown device with them. They handed the paper to Bakugou who aggressively took the paper from Izuku and place it in front of him.
He took out his phone and typed the first phone number. He put it on a speaker and they waited for the other phone to ring.
Nothing.
The second number, nothing, third, nothing. Until they reached the seventh number.
“That’s Y/N’s number.” Momo said.
“Speaking of Y/N. Where is she?” Jirou asked looking around.
“Probably still asleep,” Kirishima said with his face resting on the palm of his hand watching Bakugou.
“Fucking dumbass.” Bakugou mumbled while typing down their number. As soon as he pressed the call, the phone rang, showing a picture of him with the name ‘Crush ❤️.’
Everyone went ‘ooooo’. The ladies started giggling, and the men are grinning like an idiot except for Iida, Shoto, and Izuku who is smiling.
Y/n who just woke up suddenly appeared in the dining hall, holding their notebook while yawning. “What’s the commotion..” they said between a yawns.
Everyone suddenly turns their head toward them and stares back at them curiously.
“What?”
Mina smiled, “So you have a crush on blasty right here.”
“Shut the fuck up!” Bakugou shouted face red as he aggressively stood up and grabbing the phone, giving it to Y/n who was now as well red as a tomato and return to his room.
“W-what!?” Y/n yelled embarrassedly and run away from their classmates who's teasing them.
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izufeels · 1 year
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⌕ [ the year of douchebag-ery ] — k.bakugou !
yn met katsuki when she was 14, during their first year at UA. or, as katsukis friends like to call it; The Year Of Douchebag-ery.
it’s really quite a mystery on how yn and katsuki became ‘yn and katsuki’ but it happened.
mina likes to think it happened during their second year, when they all went camping in october.
“here,” katsuki says as he shucks something at yn. “you’re freezing.”
yn unfolds it and sees that it’s an all-might hoodie. she smiles at it a little and quickly puts it on. it’s warm and smells really good. “uh, thanks.”
katsuki hums and sits down beside her. mina and denki exchange a glance, eyebrows raised. bakugou glares at them until they stop.
sero likes to think it was the end of first year when they went to the beach together. katsuki had really mellowed out since the beginning of the year.
“why aren’t you swimming?”
katsuki looks up from his phone for a second to see yn standing beside him. “don’t feel like it.”
yn nods and sits down beside him.
he looks over at her and raises his eyebrows. “why aren’t you swimming?”
“uhh,” she stalls for a second before sighing dejectedly. “i can’t swim. my parents never taught me.”
katsuki stares at the side of her face for a moment before laughing.
yn wants to tell him to stop, but she can’t bring herself to say the words. “your laugh is nice. you should do it more often.”
he stops laughing and gives her a small smile. “thanks.”
denki says it was during second year at the school dance. yn’s date stood her up.
“it’s fine, he’s ugly anyway!” mina said with a wide, hopeful grin on her face. “it’s not like you guys were dating!”
denki cringed at her words. their whole friend group was bad at comforting people.
“mina, you can’t say stuff like that-”
“why not?”
“because it makes you sound like a dick-”
“no it doesn’t!”
katsuki grabbed yn’s elbow and pulled her back, away from mina and denki. “come with me.”
yn nodded and followed him out of the building. they got in his car and sat there for a long time.
“do you want me to beat his ass?” katsuki asked her, very seriously. he was smiling a bit.
“god, no,” yn laughed, “it’s- it’s ok. i um, didn’t even like him i just wanted a date to the dance so we could match and be cute and stuff,” she shrugged.
“you could have asked one of us,” katsuki said.
yn shrugged again and stayed quiet.
katsuki started his car and pulled out of the parking lot, not saying a single word.
“um, where are we going?”
“we’re going to get ice cream,” he said, glancing over at her quickly. “do you not want ice cream?”
yn faked an offended look. “i will always want ice cream.”
but, like a true friend, kirishima knows when they became ‘yn and katsuki.’ he knows that it was during first year, in october, at the haunted house held by the 1-B kids.
“i hate all of you,” yn whispered as they walked through a dark hall. the only light was the very dim lights on the ceiling. they looked like they hadn’t been cleaned in 20 years.
mina snickered and glanced back at her. yn was glaring at the pink girl.
“just hold someone’s hand and you’ll be good,” denki said as he held onto sero’s arm tightly.
the person in front of her was katsuki. “yeah right,” she mumbled, hugging herself.
katsuki looked back at her, face void of any emotion.
an actor popped out of the wall, “come play with us!” and yn shrieked, curling in on herself even more.
“jesus christ,” katsuki said, rolling his eyes. he grabbed her hand and interlaced their fingers. he dragged her forward, catching up with the group.
yn stared at their hands for a long time, barely flinching when something popped out.
when they got out, finally, yn didn’t let go and neither did katsuki. kirishima looked at their hands and smiled to himself. he didn’t point it out to anyone else.
they held hands until they got to mrs. kaminari’s car. and on the way back, katsuki let yn lay her head on his shoulder as she took a short nap.
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spaceisout · 1 year
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𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 // 𝙠𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙞
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Pairing: Keigo Takami x F!Reader
Words: 2.221
Summary: being married young was never in either of your plans, more or less being married to a hero and a quirkless human. still, it made an interesting switch to your lives, one you might not regret.
Warning(s): angst, fluff,
A/n: I apologize for the delayed update, my week became a lot more busier than I had expected. Also taglist is available to anyone who would like to be updated. Any donations are appreciated it is a way I can help contribute to pay bills while I'm able to get a job <3
Links: donate to the author, masterlist (coming soon), current series list
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5 ◁ II ▷ 7
"Can you fly me around with your ice?!" a child exclaimed looking up at the bi-colored hero with excitement.
"Uum... ice is technically to hard to fly around with." He explained with crossed arms, "But I can transport you to places...almost like a car I guess?"
"Why the hell are we even here for?!" The blonde yelled looking annoyed with the amount of weird questions that he kept on getting.
"Come on, Kaachan." His friend calmly said, "You said you wanted to tag along too remember?"
"Y-yeah to teach them about being a hero," Kaachan explained. "N-not to deal with weird kids who won't even listen a word I f-"
"Language, Bakugo." Best Jeanist interrupted him. "Remember we are an example for these future heroes."
He looked away, grumbling under his breath.
"Then why is feathers, flirting with the teachers?" He questioned pointing at Hawks, "I thought we were supposed to talk with the kids!"
Best Jeanist followed his pointing finger and saw Hawks talking with you. He sighed, knowing this was going to happen eventually but thought it would take longer than five minutes.
"Make sure to keep an eye on the students." He said talking to Endeavor and walked over to your group.
"I gotta say I'm amazed at how high the kids spirits are." Keigo said looking at you. "Nowadays it is difficult to make sure they don't lose hope just because they're not like everyone else."
You knew he meant those words sincerely, especially since the cases of bullying have risen recently.
"I honestly at times can't protect them from feeling like an outsider in a world where they belong." You explained looking at them as they surrounded the dirty blonde with happiness. "I want to do all I can to make sure their confidence isn't broken when they go to junior high. They deserve to feel like heroes in their own lives whether they have quirks or not."
"Our colleagues and friends have focused on making sure their worth isn't justified by the family their born into or the quirk their relatives might have that they don't." Mio added, "We want them to live like the kids they are."
"Whether they decide to go into a field of public service or pursue a career of what they're passionate about we don't want them to forget their worth." Hizashi spoke up, "They're just as important as heroes."
Keigo saw the look of endearment and passion in your eyes. It was visibly shown to anyone who looked your way, how much you care about them. Now he understands why you stayed up most nights when he visited your family, you were preparing lesson plans even on your days off.
"Hawks!"
He jumped back in surprise seeing Best Jeanist standing in front of him. Keigo composed himself and gave him a dazzling smile making Mio swoon over him.
"Hey buddy! How are the kids treating you?"
"You are supposed to be with them as well, they've been asking about you." He said.
"I just came over here for a minute to talk with some of their teachers." Keigo explained, "Let me introduce you to Mio Takahashi, Rio Hizashi, and last but not least (first name) (last name)."
"It's very nice to meet you." Best Jeanist said shaking each of your hands.
"No, the pleasure is all ours." You said as Mio and Hizashi nodded. "I'm very happy to see everyone took some time to come and visit our students during their sports festival. We really appreciate it, it means a lot to them to see you guys."
"Hawks called us over as soon as he got the call from the principle." He explained, "We did not hesitate to agree, we wanted to come and meet them."
You knew he was such a humble hero but your respect for him went far above and beyond.
"Ah, Mr. Hawks! Mr. Best Jeanist!" The principle yelled out. "Our next event is about to start soon, we would love for you to participate with our students."
"Of course we would be honored to help out the little heroes!" Keigo exclaimed.
"Thank you!" She smiled, "The next event will be a tug of war between all classes. You can go ahead and choose a class as well as your students, we would love it if they joined in too."
"I'll go and let them know." Best Jeanist said.
"Do you mind if I tag along too?"
"Not at all."
It was plainly obvious that the principle had a crush on him, or really admired him.
"Mrs. Kimura is a big, fan huh?" Keigo said.
"That goes without saying." You chuckled lightly.
"Oh, (name) do you have the number tags?" Hizashi asked.
"Right, I forgot to bring them out." You sigh, "I'll go get them."
"Is it alright if I tag along?" Keigo asked looking at you sweetly.
"I can go-" Hizashi was about to say but you shook your head.
"It's alright. It shouldn't take me too long."
"I insist, plus I kinda wanna see the school from the inside too." Keigo insisted.
Looking in between them it was hard to choose, still Keigo decided to come and visit you at your work place.
"Okay," you said earning a smile from him. "You did take some time to come see the students so I'll give you a tour then."
"Awesome!"
You looked at Hizashi, "We'll be back in a bit."
He nodded and you two walked off by yourselves towards your classroom. As soon as you got some more distance and were sure there was no one else you spoke up.
"How come you did not tell me that you were coming?"
Keigo stopped, you mirrored his movement, to look at you.
"I wanted it to be a surprise." He explained, "I've seen the way you work yourself out for them." His hands rested on your shoulders, slowly they went down your arms, giving your body goosebumps, and stopped on both your wrists. "I wanted to meet the students that stole my wife's heart."
"I'm just- I'm still surprised that you're here, Keigo." You softly spoke, "It feels somewhat normal... like you came to visit on a random day..." There was a bit of hesitation on the last words you wanted to say to him.
A smile formed on his face as he used one of his hands to reach up and hold your cheek.
"Like a husband does?" He said, "Visiting his wife at her work place?"
Your lips parted, "Well-"
"I admit it I did not know if it was a good idea to come considering how things have been. But... when I heard it was the name of the same school you were working at I did not want to waste any time and automatically said yes without thinking."
Keigo was... interested in my school, because of me?
"I only heard a few stories about this place." He continued looking around at the colored walls that separates each classroom from the last. His eyes then landed on yours, his smile not faltering. "I wanted to visit the place that holds a special place in your heart... in hopes to learn more about you."
"K-keigo..."
With every person you had ever known, they never managed to make you feel like he does. Given that you have only known him for less than four months, it blows you away. Keigo was different, in your eyes.
"You have no idea how much it means to me that you're here." You confessed, "My parents are far too busy and far away to come see where I work. Himiko... well things are difficult with her at the moment. I wanted to share my everyday life with someone, to tell them about the shenanigans or activities my students did. Now that I got married to you and I have been able to tell you about it all , it's made my life a whole lot better than I ever realized."
Keigo's heart started to pick up a different type of rhythm.
"Keigo I-!" your eyes widened for a moment then they faltered, making his smile disappear.
"Tell me what you're thinking, (name)."
Biting your lip you tried to figure out if what you wanted to say would affect him in some way. Right now you felt blessed to have someone like him in your life. Keigo became another piece to your whole puzzle. A piece you weren't sure yet about how important his part has played a role.
"Whatever it might be," he gently tilted your head back to meet your eyes. "You can tell me."
Your eyes started to get covered with a transparent liquid, making it quite blurry to see.
"I did not realize how much you would change my life..." You blinked the tears letting them roll down your cheek but as always he was there to prevent them from hitting the ground. "I mean I know I-I sometimes over phrase everything and think it but don't say it. Up until now I watched the little things you have done for me even since before we ever got married."
As you spoke, our brain started to replay all those moments.
"You never hesitated to get closer to me even when I was too shy to speak. Anyone else would have given up but you didn't. I don't know if since then I felt safe to be with you but as time passes by and we spend time together... you're someone I do not ever want leaving my side."
"I'm starting to realize the same thing," On instinct he leaned his head down closer trying to close the gap between you both. "Everyday you are making me the happiest person than I ever was. You are molding me into someone better, and I want you to know that you are the reason because of this."
"Keigo..." you breathed out feeling tears slipping faster.
His eyes travelled down from your (color lips) lips to your eyes hoping to get a sign or a one word answer to his silent plea.
Little by little you felt yourselves gravitating to towards one another, closing the gap between you both. Your eyes not breaking away from one another. Slowly, leaning in giving the other enough time to pull away in case there was regret.
What seemed like inches away suddenly became just a centimeter between you both. Without any sign of hesitation, your lips finally met in the middle.
Eyes widening with surprise knowing well this was what you both wanted.
Keigo's eyes closed first as he started to lose himself in your lips. His hands holding both your cheeks, feeling him pulling you closer to him, wanting to get as close as possible.
Your body suddenly started to feel lighter. The weight you once felt on every limb suddenly disappeared. You were too shocked to close your eyes until you felt the way his lips moved in sync with your own.
Slowly they began to close, your hands moving to rest on each side of his waist. You started to sense the way your body was feeling against his.
As cliche as it sounds, it truly did feel like both your hearts were connected in that moment.
In his whole life he had vowed to never get romantically involved. All he wanted and focused on was protecting his mom from his villain father. He needed for her to feel safe in this world, without any fear of a villain attacking her.
But his view then changed once he met you. All of a sudden his world didn't seem so closed off. You became part of his life despite knowing everything about him, even then, you stayed. You opened up to him about things he never thought about.
And just like that, he grew accustomed to your routine of waking up, making breakfast, dinner, or waiting up for one another to make it back home safe and sound. It was a ritual, no, a rhythm he wanted to continue feeling for as long as you'd allow him to.
With flushed faces you both parted your lips, but your hold stayed still on one another.
"T-that... um." Keigo chuckled lightly suddenly feeling shy.
But you were in the same boat, "Y-yeah."
Both of you then erupted into soft laughter, you did not quite understood if it was the rush of how amazing it felt kissing one another or the fact that you were embarrassed to look at each other after such an intimate kiss.
Still, you looked at each other with happy filled dazed faces.
"(n-name)?"
The color drained from each other's faces as you heard a familiar voice calling out to you.
"Did you just-" they shook their head not even wanting to finish the sentence. "You didn't really... kiss Hawks, right?..."
Keigo held your hand tightly, intertwining his fingers with your own in a protective gesture.
"Mio..." Your close friend wasn't alone, "Hizashi..."
"What is going on?..." Hizashi questioned not bothering to look at Keigo.
"Listen... I swear that there's a good reason-"
"What reason is there for him to kiss you like that?!" He yelled.
Keigo stepped forward, "Let's not start yelling okay? We can talk it out like the adults we are-"
"I wasn't talking to you." Hizashi retorted, "For all I know you're just using her."
"Hizashi, Mio..." You sighed looking at them both. "I'm sorry I did not tell you the truth... but the person I married his Hawks."
"What?..."
"B-but you said he was a regular person!" Mio exclaimed.
"I'm sorry for deceiving you... I had to make up a fake husband in order to keep my real marriage a secret." You explained, "I had no other choice... we did not want to risk anything bad happening."
"Like what?" Mio asked not fully understanding anything that's going on. "What bad thing could possibly happen?"
"Listen, there's still some villains who are trying to settle the score with me." Keigo said, "The battle may be over but there's no telling when they might attack. I did not want to put (name) in harm's way."
"The why did you even ask her to marry you if this marriage was going to be a secret?"
"He didn't ask me to marry him." You said, "I was the one who asked him in exchange for a favor he was doing for my parents."
"You-"
"There you guys are!" The principle smiled as she approached you, "Miss (Last Name) did you find those number tags that we need?"
"Y-yeah! I apologize I got side tracked with showing Hawks around the school." You awkwardly chuckled.
"No worries, I understand. But please make sure to hurry the parents have been waiting along with the heroes."
"I will!" You exclaimed trying to smile as she looked at you before walking away. Once she was gone you turned to look at both your friends. "I know there's a lot of questions you both must have and I want to answer them."
"(name)'s right, you both are close to her and deserve to know the truth." Keigo said, "Why don't you two come by our house after the event is over with? We can explain it there more calmly."
Hizashi looked at Mio, and she looked back at him. There was uncertainty in each other's eyes, not knowing if there was any explanation to this situation.
"Okay." Mio said, "We'll come by after school after all this event is for the students and I don't want to ruin it for them."
Hizashi agree. "She's right, it is best if we talk somewhere private."
You nodded feeling a small relief that they'd be willing to hear you out. "Thank you."
"Alright is everyone ready?!" You spoke into the microphone, looking out at the scene in front of you.
"We're not losing!" Bakugo yelled feeling determined to win. "You guys better be pulling your weight too!"
"We are not about to let them win!" Sato exclaimed, "We're going to easily win this round."
"That's what I'm talking about!"
Midoriya started to feel a bit nervous now, "He sure does know how to get them excited it seems."
"Mr. Deku?" Suzuki spoke tugging at his sleeve. "Do you... think we're going to win?..."
Midoriya smiled, "Well they're good opponents I won't lie, but that doesn't mean we're going to lose without a fight right?"
"R-right!"
"On my mark," you said. "Ready?... Pull!"
"Start pulling!" Bakugo yelled.
"We can do this!" Midoriya retorted looking straight ahead as he pulled with all the strength he had.
"You're going down nerd!" He smirked gritting his teeth as he tugged at the long rope.
"I gotta say, they're an interesting group." You chuckled.
"I apologize for his sudden outbursts," Best Jeanist spoke. "He's a very explosive hero."
You shook your head, "Not at all. I understand, it's passion. If I had a quirk as well I'd probably be the same way as him."
"Does the principle not hire anyone who has a quirk?"
"Initially that was her plan but lately since more and more people are being born with quirks they usually take the route of becoming a hero." You explained, "These students might be the last ones to come here."
"What do you mean?"
Turning to look at him you continued, "A lot of more schools are being built and are being equipped with qualified teachers to help control their quirks. This school was built for people like us. We're normal teachers, so it won't be so surprising if they decide to tear this school down in the future."
"But there's still students who need teachers like you to guide them into the right path, whether they have a quirk or not."
A small smile formed on your lips, "I still have the thought o continuing to teach even if this school won't be here anymore. But it's hard to find a way to land a job at times."
"I promise we're going to try and figure something out." He said resting his hand on your shoulder. "This school has a great group of teachers, that need to continuing teaching."
"Thank you, Best Jeanist." You said, "It means a lot to have a heroes support for us regular folks."
"Hey!"
You jumped back in surprise.
Bakugo yelled looking a you, "Aren't you going to announce the winner?!"
"R-right, sorry about that!" You yelled back and picked up the microphone. "The winner is team Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight!"
Best Jeanist even clapped for him, making him smile wider in victory. The students then surrounded him, Sato ended up being carried and placed on his shoulder for the photo.
"Sorry, we couldn't win." Midoriya apologized.
You spoke walking over to them, "Don't. Everyone put in their effort and I can tell they had fun."
"Miss (last name)!" Suzuki yelled, as he rushed over to hug you.
"You guys did a great job." You wrapped your arm him, smiling softly. "I saw how strong you were pulling, Suzuki."
He shyly smiled, "I-I was able to do it... b-because of Mr. Deku's help. H-he helped me, by encouraging me."
"Thank you for lifting up his spirits. Suzuki tends to be a bit shy sometimes." You said looking at him, "I'm happy he got the chance to be on your team."
"Oh it was nothing." Midoriya smiled with a tilted head. "I'm happy they had fun even though we did not get to win."
"You were amazing!" Suzuki yelled pulling away from you and hugging him instead. "You're an amazing hero, Mr. Deku."
Midoriya's eyes lit up, his hold then tightened as he held Suzuki in his arms.
You decided to walk over to the rest of your students to congratulate them as well.
"Miss (last name)! Did you see me?!" Sato exclaimed. "Did you see how much I was pulling the rope?!"
"I did!" Crouching down in front of her you continued, "You guys did a great job pulling on that rope."
"It was all because I told them how to properly pull." Bakugo spoke with crossed arms in front of his chest.
"He did! Did you know it's best to lean back and plant your feet on the ground?!" She yelled with amazement. "It worked so cool!"
"I did not know that." You looked up at him, "You're quite an impressive hero Mr. Great Murder Explosion God Dynamight."
Bakugo's cheeks turned a light red, "O-of course I am!"
As the events progressed from last rounds of tug of war to the bigger obstacle course between heroes, your mind got distracted.
There was an anxious feeling in your chest, as the sports festival was starting to come to a close. You kept thinking about how your two close friend's would react to knowing the truth about it all.
All you could do was pray and hope that they would stay by your side to support you.
"Everything okay?" Keigo asked as he helped fold up the tables.
"Y-yeah..."
He placed the last table down next to the wall, "(name), I can tell something is on your mind."
"I'm just a bit worried about talking with them is all."
"Hey, everything is going to be fine." Keigo softly, reaching over to your hand to hold it for a second before pulling away. "They're your close friends, they care about you. So I'm sure they'll understand."
You nodded, "You're right... Hizashi and Mio will understand."
Keigo gave you a soft smile and looked both ways before he leaned down and pecked your lips.
"Keigo... s-someome could see us."
"Why do you think I did it quickly?" He teased, making you chuckle.
"Mr. Hawks!" You both looked to the side to see some of your students rushing over to him.
"Hey! What are you kiddos still doing here?"
"You're going to come back and visit right?!" Your youngest Sakura asked.
"Yeah you have to!" Hinata yelled, "You need to come back and see us!"
"Well I certainly hope so." Keigo answered ruffling his hair, "I would love to come back and visit you guys."
"Next time you'll take us somewhere to fly right?" Seiyo asked.
"Guys," you interrupted. "He may have a lot of feathers but he doesn't have enough to take you. He's a hero after all, he's going to them too."
"Awe!" Hinata whined, "Then can you make sure to tell him to come again next week, Miss (last name)?!"
"Yeah, will you ever invite me again Miss (last name)?" Keigo tagged along and even made puppy dog eyes.
He did look quite adorable.
"If it was for me I'd be happy to bring him back again to visit but it isn't up to me." You said, hearing their disappointment sighs. "But I will try and ask the principle."
"Yay!" Your students yelled.
"Now it's time to go home, okay?" You said seeing their parents waiting by the gate. "Your parents are waiting for you guys."
They nodded and bid Keigo goodbye, a smile rested on his face as he watched your students running, enjoying themselves without worry.
"They're an interesting group of kids," he said and turned to look at you. "They're going to go far someday."
"I hope I can continue to lead them down the right path."
"You will, they are lucky to have a teacher like you. I wished I had one exactly like you when I was a kid."
"Well if you ever need a teacher, I'm here." you chuckled lightly.
Keigo pulled you into a tight hug, not caring about anyone seeing you two. All he wanted was to hold you close and you weren't going to deny that a hug from him is what you needed the most.
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bakugokemkatsuki · 6 months
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Class 1-A (ft Shinso) scenario:
Warning(s): Cussing Genre: cute, chaotic Word Count: 240 Description: The hero courses are going on a trip, but packing is chaos. (Shinso is in 1-A in this scenario)
The common room was packed as people were making sure they had everything they needed for the class trip. Hero course students were getting to go on a weekend field trip to visit a new training sight. Shinso was sitting on the couch ready to go with Midoriya, Bakugo, Uraraka, Iida and a few other classmates that were all packed and ready to go.
**Denki comes running into the room**
[Denki]- GUYS DOES ANYONE HAVE A BAG I CAN BORROW??? I REALLY NEED ONE
{Shinso}- The only bags I have are the bags under my eyes.. and they’re specifically designed to carry the burden of my existence, so no.
>Bakugo<lt; - Oi, shut the hell up Zombie. No one can help your shit sleep pattern.
•Deku• - Come on Kaachan, not everyone can sleep as early as you. Anyways shouldn’t you be packed already Kaminari? We’re leaving in 5 minutes.
>Bakugo<lt; - OH SHUT IT YOU DAMN NERD!
*Iida*- This is very irresponsible of you Kaminari but I do have an extra bag to spare. Come with me. And Bakugo don’t name call and watch your language.
[Denki]- Thank you class Rep, you’re the best!
>Bakugo<lt; - *Rolling his eyes* Ya ya, whatever four eyes.
Denki gets his bag and just barely makes the trip, luckily Iida is very fast.
**(can make an X reader/ Yn insert version/ use similar prompt if interested just lmk below)**
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kimchikrust · 1 year
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pro hero katsuki bakugou x super villain reader
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Bakugou couldn't wrap his head around the events of his day. He sat in his car, parked in his agency's lot. He was freshly showered and his body should've felt a lot more pain considering the beat down he took today. But, he didn't feel any of it apart from the queasiness of his stomach as he thought back to the information you shared with him before making your escape.
"You wouldn't even remember me if I told you," you laughed lowly. "You thought because I was quirkless, I was worthless compared to you. And you never missed the opportunity to remind me. Ring any bells so far?"
"You're not a fucking hero, you're a bully. And, I'm here to warn you, your fifteen minutes of fame is over."
He recalled your features but he refused to come to terms with the answer that kept coming up.
Y/n L/n.
"Impossible," Bakugou scoffed quietly, breaking the deep silence that previously engulfed the car.
Your hair was longer now and your eyes were a completely different color. There was also another new element of aggression from you that Bakugou noticed during the brief reunion.
It was an ambush. She ambushed you.
"Fucking..." Bakugou grit his teeth and moved to pull his phone out. "Fuck." Waiting in anticipation as the call rang, he dreaded the recipient answering.
"Kaachan, are you okay? I saw the news-"
"I need your help," he quickly got out. "I saw L/n."
"Oh, really?" Midoriya chirped on the other end. "Did you save her today? Is she okay?"
"No, idiot-" Bakugou squeezed his eyes shut and pinched the bridge of his nose. He sighed deeply before clenching his jaw and slouching in his seat. "She was the villain on the bridge today. She was using a quirk."
There was silence from Midoriya for a moment. "How sure are you that it was L/n?"
"I'm positive."
He remembered the way you looked at him, standing on the hood of a car. The absolute scorn in your expression as you lunged at him with the clear intent to kill.
"When's the last you heard from her?"
an: emptying my drafts for bkg's bday!!
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unidentified-ending · 8 months
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"Out of the Shadows"
Featuring: Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya
Part 3
Guys, this might be the last one if not then stick around for the next one :D
Tw: violence, injuries and transphobia
Aizawa and Class 1a x ftm!bullied!reader
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"Go on then, do whatever you want with his stuff but just don't hurt him, that's my job" Minato laughed and the rest of the group pounced on you like some sort of animal and started searching your pockets for cash flinging your stuff out the way and harassing you.
Asahi picked up your bag and flung it on the floor, the contents spilling out all over the floor which contained books, stationary, textbooks and your diary
"Shit" you mutter but lower enough so no-one heard
"What's he got in his lunchbox" Asahi said as he shoved the lunchbox in your face and then threw it on the ground.
"You mean her lunchbox" Haruki smirked and opened the contents of the lunch
They opened the lunchbox and saw sushi, doritos, fanta and a cookie.
You were really looking forward to eating that
Riku dropped it on the floor and ripped apart your lunch box, but that's when he spotted your diary. On the floor next to your History book.
"'Hey look at this shit" Riku said as he picked up your diary, scattered with cookie crumbs.
"No put that down-" You say as you get up and try and and take it off him but Minato punched you in the gut then in the face and you fell down, hitting your back on one of the lockers.
"Sit the fuck down, you freak" He said as he took the diary from Riku and opened it
They saw some writings from you
"The pain from my past trauma still haunts me. It feels like a weight that I can't shake off, no matter how hard I try."
"Coping with flashbacks and nightmares is a daily struggle. They transport me back to the event, making it difficult to distinguish between past and present."
That's when Minato looked at you disgusted and laughed, really laughed like it was funny.
"You got issues? your funny" He says as he picked you up and slammed you against the locker, he kept punching you in the face.
Your nose dripped with blood, and your eye was black. That's when you heard running footsteps towards the locker rooms and Minato dropped you, you fell down to floor.
That's when Kyou bursted in, panting and worried. He walked around the corner and said in a urgent way,
"We need to go now! The blonde angry guy from class 1a and the green haired guy also from 1a is coming. We need to go now-!"
"What the fuck have you done? ugh, let's go boys." Minato says but before they all walk outa, Minato turns to you and says,
"Watch when I catch you after school, your done" And then they all walk out, leaving you by yourself until Kyou comes back after and cleared some off the blood off your nose.
"I'm very sorry about this, I really am but I need to go. I'm the one who called the kids from 1a. I need to go I'm sorry" He said before rushing out. You sat on floor, bruised but confused, you were on the verge of passing out until two people entered the locker room.
They sounded like the one and only Katsuki and Midoriya. They walked around too see you almost passed out on the floor and all off your stuff scattered on the floor.
"Y/n, what the hell happened to you!" Bakugo shouted, not at you but at as he normally does.
"Kaachan, don't shout at him, it might scare him" Midoriya says coming over to you and wiping the blood of off your nose with a tissue.
"Shut up, Deku. He needs help, bring him to Mr Aizawa while I clean this stuff up" He shouts at Midoriya while he starts to pick up all the un-destroyed things up off the ground.
Midoriya went over to you and put your arm over his shoulder and he lifted you up with ease and walked out off the locker room and walked you to the hallway.
"I knew something was up, why didn't you tell anyone" He says, looking at you.
"I'm--sorry" You cough out and Deku puts you down for a second and takes off the bag off his bag and opens it, he finds his water bottle and gently makes you take sips of water from his bottle.
That's when Katsuki came around the corner with your bag in his hand.
He placed it on the ground and he helped you you up once more as Deku held your bag.
"None of your things were broken apart from the lunchbox but someone will buy you a new one. Just be lucky that we were there to save you!" He exclaimed.
"Thanks guys" you say as you start limping in their hands
"Stop moving dumbass, you'll hurt yourself again." He says and you just relax in their hold until you got to your homeroom class.
Katsuki let's go of you and knocks on the door. Deku with you still in his hold, moved behind a wall so when Katsuki opened it, the class wouldn't see you.
He opened the door, Aizawa had one look at Katsuki and checked his watch, you were nearly 37 minutes late to his class, he was about to give him a 7 day detention (😭😭) .
"Where have you bee-" Aizawa got midway of his sentence before Katsuki said something.
"I think you'll want to see this" It was strange for Katsuki to be quiet so something serious must of happened Aizawa thought so he walked outside and closed the door behind him.
He widened his eyes in shock.
What's up guys, I know this one is longer than usual and I'm sorry but I had to fit something crucial in there.
This may turn into a five part series very sorry.
But nonetheless, I hope you liked it and if you did, drop me a like or a follow
And Remember
Drink some water and some food, you deserve it :D
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thefiery-phoenix · 9 months
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YANDERE VILLAIN DEKU X READER
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You were a 5 year old cute adorable shy little girl but wasn't afraid to protect your loved ones. You were going to the playground to practice using your quirk which by the way, was Nuclear Explosion. you were about to play on the swing and just then, you saw a certain green broccoli haired boy getting bullied by a loud angry ash blonde who suspiciously, looked like a rat or a hedgehog on crack
''Face it Deku! I'm better than you and you're just a quirkless pathetic waste of space who will NEVER surpass me and don't waste your time aiming to be a hero'' snarled the blonde as the green haired kid looked like as if he was about to cry. The blonde haired boy pushed him and he fell and that's what made your blood boil in anger.
''Hey! Stop bullying him you big meanie!'' you yelled and stuck your tongue at him. ''What did you say to me you damn extra?'' shouted the blonde kid. You fired your nuclear explosions at him and his 3 goons and they left in a hurry after that. "I'll get you for this you damn extra, whatever the hell your name is!'' he shouted. ''I have a NAME and it's Y/N you big moron!'' You helped the green haired kid get up and he had some tears in his eyes and was clutching an all might figurine, someone who you were fond of as well
''Are you all right?'' you asked the green haired kid as he nodded and stuttered that he was fine. He introduced himself as Izuku Midoriya and the blonde who bullied him was Kaachan or Katsuki bakugou. ''Come on, I'll help you clean up, you have a pretty big bruise there on your knee'' and led him towards a park bench. You patched it up with a band-aid as Izuku saw your tiny soft magical hands at work. He turned red whenever you touched him and his face was becoming flushed and his heart beat faster than ever. ''Are you okay? Do you have a fever?'' you asked him and touched his forehead and he shook his head vigorously. You both became best friends after that and you stood up for him whenever Katsuki bullied him. Little did you know, even Katsuki had grown feelings towards you. Fast forward to where you guys are in middle school cuz, I'm too lazy (lol)
Izuku's POV: Here I am, waiting for Y/N chan in front of her house so we can go to school together. I really LOVE and enjoy having her around. She always helps me when Kaachan bullies me and she's really kind and caring. But... why does my chest hurt so much when she talks to other people and gives them her attention? I hate it when Y/N spends her precious time with someone else.... They don't deserve her. They don't deserve her attention. I wish I could be strong so I could protect her just like a knight in shining armor and all that. 
''Izuku!'' chirped a cheerful and yet soft female voice snapping me out of my thoughts. It was Y/N looking at me with her beautiful eyes. "Shall we get going?'' she asked me. "S-sure'' I stuttered. We were on the way to our middle school and we witnessed a fight between our idol All Might and a villain. ''Oh my gods, LOOK!'' gasped Y/N and clutched my arm looking nervous. Of course, I turned pink but she didn't see it, thank goodness. We were watching the fight and finally All Might won. I wanted to talk to him and I asked Y/N to go on without me even though I was reluctant to leave her alone. I didn't want anything bad to happen to her but..... I needed to talk to All Might alone. "All Might, do-d- do you think I could still become a hero without a quirk?'' and when All Might gave me his answer, it shattered my heart into a million pieces. He said I couldn't be a hero without a quirk and I was devastated! All my hopes and dreams crushed within less than a second! I went to school feeling like garbage since that's exactly how I felt right now. Maybe Kaachan was right..... maybe I shouldn't be a hero..... I'm just a pathetic quirkless nobody. I went to school and when our homeroom teacher announced that me, Y/N and Kaachan wanted to get into the UA, people started snickering at us. Well, at me mostly. Y/N asked them to shut up and then got into a heated argument with Katsuki and finally ended up in detention, along with him. I have to admit, Y/N gotten bolder and it's really cute and adorable. 
But I wasn't going to let MY darling Y/N chan be ALONE with Kaachan for an ENTIRE hour. Who knows what he's going to do to her? So, in order for her not to be lonely and to keep an eye on Kaachan to make sure he doesn't try anything with my puppy, I NEED to get detention too. So, I purposefully looked like as if I wasn't paying attention to the teacher and what do you know? I got detention as well.... 
The bell finally rang and soon, it was time for detention. Y/N headed out and told me she'd wait for me at the detention room. I was about to follow her when Kaachan pulled me back by my collar and hissed, ''Stay the HELL away from Y/N. She's MINE and I LOVE her, you understand, you DAMN nerd?'' and burned my wrists a little. ''Kaachan stop it, I love her too'' I said and that's how burns decorated my body yet again. ''Just stay away from her and why not take a swan dive off a roof? If you're lucky you'll wake up with a quirk in your NEXT life'' and burned  my hero analysis notebook to ash. Y/N chan comforted me during detention and swore that she'd pulverize him to death but I shook my head. Soon, it was time for us to go home but I didn't go home. No. I went somewhere and met someone who changed my life forever and made me see things in a different perspective..... That day had completely changed me and no doubt, my darling Y/N chan would certainly have tears in her eyes but I'll wipe them off and comfort her.... After all... I'm the ONLY one she needs.....
Y/N's POV: It' been 2 years since my best friend Izuku went missing. I never liked calling him 'Deku' since it meant useless and it was given to him by that hot headed hedgehog Katsuki. I swore to myself that I'd gain my pro hero licence and the second I do, I would do WHATEVER I could to find him and get him back. His mother was out of her mind with worry every single day and I would comfort her before going to the UA, the most prestigious school in Japan for upcoming heroes. Unfortunately, even Kaachan got in too. I went to Mrs. Midoriya's house and comforted her and went to the UA. Seeing the building always made me have glistening tears in my eyes since it was our dream to be in the UA together and now.... that was all just a mirage. I made my way to class 1a and while Katsuki was glad that Izuku didn't come to the UA, I told him to shut up. ''This all your fault. You always used to bully him and its because of you he's.... he's gone'' I said angrily as Katsuki replied, ''Tch... why do you even care about that quirkless nerd?'' ''He was my FRIEND!'' I shouted and by now, everyone in class 1a turned to stare at us but I didn't care 
Classes dragged on as usual and when we went to the grounds for hero training, we heard the school's security's alarms blaring loudly. ''Quick! Everyone, stay in the classrooms! The pro heroes will ensure you're safe! There are villains attacking!'' yelled Present Mic over the speakers and just as we were about to make a run for it, a purple portal opened up in front of us and out came a buff well built looking guy with a green mask, with a blue haired crusty looking person and a blonde haired girl wearing a school uniform 
The green haired guy removed his mask and I recognized his freckles along with his emerald eyes and his green hair. Slowly it was starting to hit me.... Izuku, my dear friend was a.... villain!!?? 
''Izuku?'' I whispered and looked shocked as hell and so did Katsuki. "What the HELL you DAMN nerd?'' ''Ah.... an old reunion among childhood friends. How sweet'' said Izuku smiling sickly. ''Stay back'' threatened Aizawa. '' Izuku, why did you become a.... a villain?'' I asked him with tears in my eyes. '' Ah... my darling Y/N chan. Sweetheart, who wouldn't become one after they've been let down by their idol and on top of that being bullied for being quirkless? That arrogant ego filled jerk KATSUKI bullied me till NO ENDS!! And heck! Even my own MOM gave up on me after she found out I was quirkless! But Y/N... you were the only one who gave me hope.... You made me happy, you always supported me, cheered me on.... Join me Y/N... Join me and I'll make sure to treat you like the princess that you deserve to be treated. To hell with this corrupted tainted hero society!'' he roared but I shook my head and ran away from him. ''Y/N chan, love, You can't escape me~'' and released some purple fog all around us. Then, I felt something hit my head and pretty soon, the only only thing I could sense was people yelling and shouting as my consciousness slowly drifted.....  
3rd Person POV: You woke up on a surprisingly comfortable bed but your hands were chained to the bed's headboard. You started hollering through your gag, making muffled noises. Soon a blue haired man and your friend Izuku appeared. ''Ask you girlfriend to join us or die.'' said the crusty looking man, as he removed your gag and you yelled, "I'm NEVER joining the LOV! Izuku, this ISN'T YOU! Why are you doing this!? How could you?'' you screamed at him with tears in your eyes. You couldn't use your quirk since he had placed a quirk canceling collar on you
He unchained you and rubbed your back in a somewhat soothing manner, waiting for you to calm down. ''Do... do you have any idea how WORRIED your mom was'' you asked him, as he quickly kissed you on your lips in order to shut you up. You tried fighting him, but gave in to him in the end. He broke the kiss and cuddled you and whispered hoarsely.... '' I love you Y/N my precious doll.... your MINE and ONLY MINE, no one else's..... And you will learn to love me at some point.....
BONUS SCENE: Toga: Uhh.... Dabi, you Do realize that if you're planning to flirt with Y/N Deku's gonna murder you, right?
Dabi: Yeah you stab queen, I figured that out, but I'm not going to lie, she was pretty good looking
Shigaraki: You're all idiots. 
Izuku: What. the HELL. did you say about MY Y/N?? 
Dabi: Uhhh....n-nothing. She's absolutely PERFECT for you and she's like my little sister. (Chuckles nervously)
Izuku: (smiles in a way no creepy serial psychotic serial killer would) Good to know.
P.S: This convo takes place AFTER you're nicely sleeping on DEKU's bed, END OF STORY
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pairing// kiribaku x black fem! reader (ft. platonic bakusquad!)
content// swearing, friends to lovers, confession, (slight) momentary angst, fluff, first kiss
[things get a little complicated when mina decides to rope you into her game of cupid]
[a/n] kiribaku brainrot.
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"[Y/N]!"
the excited voices of sero and kaminari filled your ears as you finally—after two hours of mina's begging—hopped on the 'bakusquad bitch club' discord call
"hey guys. . ." your sleep-ridden eyes lazily glanced around at the pixelated images of your friends.
mina's image held an annoyed expression, brows furrowed, "took you long enough!" she yells, the picture lagging behind the sound some
still tired, you reply,"i will leave right now, don't play"
the look on her face changed, as she appeared to back off a bit. "i don't know why you're so mad at her, bakugou's late too" sero yawns, stretching himself over his chair
jiro snorts, "he's probably asleep"
"right!" kaminari adds, "him and that early ass bed time"
"why'd you call us here anyway? we have school in the morning" even through the screen, sero's yawn reached you—infecting you as you spoke
"because!" the alien girl's eyes drift away from the camera for a moment, a wide smile on her face
waking up a tad, you cross your arms, "i'm not liking that look"
"me either" jiro toys with her choker, looking at—presumably, you
suddenly feeling rejuvenated, you look around again to find kirishima blankly staring at his monitor.
somehow you completely missed the redhead whilst doing your headcount
"you okay, red?" you ask, a teasing tone in your voice, "huh? yeah—yeah, sorry!"
he laughs, tucking a loose strand of hair behind his ear. the entire call went painfully silent after this, glancing around at anywhere but their cameras
clearing his throat, sero gets out his phone and begins typing away,
"bro we're right here, who are you texting?" kaminari complains
"candace"
"oh? who's candace?" the blonde raises a brow
you sigh, knowing what's about to come next; you or your friends not making any attempt to stop it
"can these nuts fit in your mouth?!" now cackling, sero launches himself off his gaming chair and onto his bed, leaving it spinning in his absence
gnawing at his bottom lip, kaminari avoids virtual eye contact, "good one, dude"
"bro holding back tears right now" you join sero in his fit of laughter
"oh look, bakugou's here!" kaminari exclaims, getting the attention of everyone on the call
sure enough, there's the crimson-eyed boy—pale skin and all—being weirdly lax
"you're being uncharacteristically cool right now, kaachan" you point out, simply wanting an excuse to tease him a little
"i'm always cool, you loser!"
"sure, katsudon. . ."
he only huffs, even at the use of that nickname; it was certainly a development you were not expecting
"alright, spill" you glance down at the image of mina, still smiling widely
"i had a great idea!"
you begin shaking your head, already prepared to decline whatever she was proposing
"it's been a rough week, so i was thinking we should get out of the dorm—"
"no"
[. . .]
odd.
you remember saying 'no', yet here you are getting ready to sneak out of the dorms
admittedly, you were kind of impressed at how persuasive mina can be—hell, even bakugou resigned to his fate
well, maybe you shouldn't complain too much; you always end up having fun on these excursions
you just wish she was better about planning them in advance
that's all i ask, lord
speak of the devil, you thought as a light knock fluttered against your door
"[n/n]"the voice on the other side wasn't mina, surprisingly; it's kirishima
"yeah?"
"can we talk for a sec?"
he had this hint of urgency in his tone that you couldn't help but get concerned about
is he angry with you? is it something i said?
come to think of it, you two haven't spoken much today
cautiously, you make your way over to the door, taking a moment before opening it.
shrinking behind the shield, you looked up at the redhead—he had this unreadable expression on his face.
"actually, can we talk inside?" he asked, avoiding eye contact 
you blinked, "sure," before allowing him inside your room.
he sits on the bed; he's performed this action hundreds of times before but this time. . .
the vibes are just off.
you hesitantly join him, looking down at your knees as you fidgeted with your hands
he takes a shaky breath, before looking down at you "[y/n]. . ."
brace yourself,
"do i make you uncomfortable?"
"what? no—kiri, where'd you get that from?"
you were incredulous; where did you ever give him that indication—never, from your knowledge.
"i don't know, it's just. . .i was talking to mina and she said i'm too touchy with you"
it's true, kiri was the touchiest of your friends despite being a guy
he had no shame in asking to hold yours or bakugou’s hands—cuddling when it was cold was on the table, too
with a hum, you place your hand on top of his, and he continues "you and bakugou are the most important people in my life. . .i don't know what i'd do if i was hurting you or making feel uncomfortable"
kirishima really is the most genuine guy you know; how'd he—or bakugou decide they wanted to be friends with me?
"well you don't" intertwining your fingers with his; you stay like this for a moment before his shoulders begin to shake with laughter
wanting to humor him, you smirk, "what's so funny?"
"just thinking about something bakugou said earlier—it's an inside joke"
you can't help but feel childishly upset by that
suddenly, kirishima turns to look at you again, a clear and determined look in his eyes
"i think i really—. . ." he cuts himself off, faltering under your gaze
"what. . .what is it. . .?"
"i. . .really want to keep being friends—even after we graduate"
your tense shoulders relaxed ever so slightly, and you smiled.
"well," he pats your thigh, "mina's waiting on us" he stands to leave and you follow in silence
as you stared at his back, you couldn't shake the feeling that there was more he wanted to say
he's your best friend, he'll come to you eventually
here's hoping, anyway
[. . .]
even though the vibes prior were wack, the drive to wherever mina was taking you was pretty much the same as usual
sero and kaminari telling a stupid story and everyone brawling over who gets the aux cord
still, you couldn't help but notice that bakugou was a little different today.
"alright, [n/n]!" mina yells as soon as her chosen song ended, "your turn"
you smirk as you're handed the magical music cord, knowing exactly what to play
'vegas lights'
a song that you forced kirishima and bakugou to listen on repeat whenever you got the chance
during study sessions, at lunch, at the dorms—literally no place was safe
kirshima liked it from the start but bakugou—as always, pretended to hate it
you would catch him mumbling the lyrics though
and so, it became
your song; all three of you
as soon as the drums kicked in, bakugou perked up; he knew exactly what you were doing, shooting a look at you
you turned to him and kirishima, hoping you could all sing together but instead, they were turned towards each other, signing amongst themselves but not with you.
swallowing the lump in your throat, you soon gave into dancing in your seat with mina, whose off-key singing was quick to cheer you up
after the song ended though, it's like you fell back down to earth; it pained you to look over at your best friends
just. . .the way they look at each other
you're once again not given any time to marinate in your feelings as a robotic voice breaks you away from your thoughts
"you have reached your destination"
curious, all of you look out the window to see where the girl had taken you this time
the place—presumably a restaurant was emitting fluorescent lights of all colors, bathing you and your friends in purples and blues
"wendy's rockin' eats. . .?" you read the sign, looking at mina as you finished
"yeah! it's a 60's style diner! it's open all night and there's rooftop seats!"
"sweet" jiro opened the door, and all of you followed her out
the smell of fryer grease welcomed you as you entered.
"welcome! feel free to seat yourself!"
"can we sit on the roof?" mina asks
"sure!" the hostess beams
"alright!" mina squeals, grabbing a few menus and rushing toward the stairs
"this place is pretty cool, huh?" kirishima turns to you, to which you nod, "yeah. . ."
you all quietly say yourselves down at one of the tables, almost entirely silent
that is until people started to look at the menu, "people used to eat like shit in the 60's, damn. . ." sero exhales, eyes widening with every word
mina nods, "right, like: a donut sandwich—though i won't lie, that sounds good" she admits, leaning in as she reads
"i think i'll just get a milkshake" you close the menu,
"ooh! can i share with you?!"
the boy looks at you, starry-eyed; you can't say no to that face, "alright, red"
you look up at bakugou, genuinely beginning to worry about how out of it he's being,  "you alright, kaachan?"
"what the fuck is that supposed to mean?!" he gives you what appears to be a typical 'bakugou reaction', before going right back to being silent
what on earth is he thinking about?
before you could ask him that, sero who had just been (suspiciously) whispering to mina, turned to you "[y/n], why don't you go order for us"
sucking your teeth, you glare playfully at him,"but blm, right?"
"it's not because—okay fine, i'll go with you"
the ink-haired boy begrudgingly lifts himself out of his seat, gesturing for you to follow him. chuckling, you do just that, bounding down the stairs as sero had just challenged you to a race.
you won, obviously.
the two of you awkwardly approached one of the waitresses and placed your orders.
for some reason—perhaps out of laziness, the two of you decided to stay on the lower floor while waiting for your food
you absentmindedly made your way to over to a booth, sitting down with a blank expression
"you okay?" your eyes widened—you forgot you existed for a moment
"huh? yeah of course, it's just. . ."
you stop yourself, glancing up at the look of anticipation on sero's face
it's just sero, what are you hiding from him?
sighing, you allow yourself to be honest for once, "kirishima and bakugou. . .i think. . ."
". . .they have feelings for each other. . . ? and, i'm. . ."
"jealous?"
the boy doesn't let you finish, staring at you with a raised brow; biting your lip, you force out a laugh
"i wouldn't call it that"
"do you prefer envious, then?"
"very funny, but it's not like that—really!" you realize you got a little too defensive, toning it down a bit, "i just. . .i guess i'm just worried that if the two of them were in a romantic relationship. . ."
". . .we wouldn't be friends anymore"
so much for honest.
perhaps you should cut yourself some slack? the friendship you had with the two was far more important to you than any wishful thinking you've been doing for the past two years
but, you couldn't help but feel queasy at the thought of those two dating each other—they'd be perfect, and that's the problem
sero snorts, "see, i understand where you're coming from but it’s not like they're just gonna drop you" the boy leaned in as he spoke, "kirishima never stops talking about you, and you're the only one blasty's actually nice to"
you couldn't help but smile at his words, but eventually that smile faded; you glanced away, lips pressed together
chuckling, the boy continues, "or maybe you're worried you won't be able to be friends with them and not the other way around, huh?"
". . .i stand by my previous statement: you're jealous"
"i am not!" you brought your open palm down on the table
at that very moment, the disrupting ding of a bell cut the conversation short, "order up"
good, you don’t have to defend yourself anymore
"end of story." you huff, not waiting for a response before getting up.
the walk back to your table was dead silent; that is, until you got around halfway up the stairs and noticed that sero was eyeing you
"why are you looking at me like that? i said we're done talking about it!"
"because you're so bad at this"
he had this suspicious smirk on his face, and no matter how much you tried to avoid his gaze, his eyes were eating away at you
and you broke.
"alright! i have feelings for both of them. . .it's. . .always been like this. . ." you admit, scratching the back of your neck
sero hums, eyes lingering on you as he turned to leave; you really didn't like that look on his face
the two of you made it to the roof, but you couldn't help but notice that two people were missing from the seating arrangement
"where'd they run off to?" you ask, not even bothering to hide the whiny tone in your voice
"oh yeah, they had to talk about something important" kaminari says, absentmindedly reaching for his burger
you sighed, ripping the paper casing off your straw and sticking it into the glass
not even the sickeningly sweet shake could lift your mood, if anything it made it insultingly worse
you stopped drinking, leaning back in your chair.
"are you okay, [n/n]?" you look up to find all your friends staring at you worriedly
"it's nothing" you shake your head, and they seem to back off
that is until sero opens his mouth.
"[n/n] has the hots for kirishima and bakugou"
"you son of a bitch!" you shot out of your seat, threatening to jump across the table and attack him
"oh my gosh! we should go tell them!" mina also gets out of her seat, before herding you off in the direction you assume the two went
"no! mina! let me go—"
mina stopped abruptly, and you turned to look ahead
kirishima and bakugou were standing there,
holding hands—yes, they do it all the time but it's different now
it hurts this time.
"[y/n], we have something we want to tell you"
eijirou's eyes bore into you, confident and clear; he's made up his mind
"i knew it!" mina screams, pointing an almost accusatory finger at the pair; jiro got up, only to cover the girl's mouth
you gnawed at your bottom lip, "yeah, me too. . ."
just as you feared; you were going to lose your best friends
you could feel the tears welling up, stinging your eyes; your throat burned.
"we should probably leave you three alone"
"yeah" jiro and sero agree
kaminari, on the other hand. . . "what? but i wanna see this. . . !"
he whines while mina lets out a muffled protest; all of that is in vain, however as they're both dragged out of sight and earshot.
you turn back to the two "that's what you were trying to tell me earlier, huh? that you think you really like bakugou?"
"wait —listen, [y/n]—!"
"i mean—come on kirishima—even when you were alone with me he was still on your mind"
"[y/n], it's not like that it's just—"
"you don't have to defend yourself kirishima; you feel the way you feel, and. . ."
"i'm not upset with you i just. . ."
". . .the truth is. . ."
for a split second you consider just saying it; just telling them the truth, but you don’t—you push your feelings away once again
"i'm being selfish, that's all"
"selfish?" the redhead inquired
"you're both my best friends! and i was worried that if you guys were in a relationship. . ."
why can’t you just be honest?
"you'd forget about me. . ."
you finally dared to make eye contact; they were standing there, seemingly shocked into silence.
sighing, you wiped your eyes with your sleeve, "just. . ." you turn on your heel, "forget i said anything. . . !"
you start to leave, but a very pissed bakugou calls out to you, "if you would stop whining for a fucking second, [l/n]. . . !"
he’s seriously insulting you right now?
he grips your arm, "you'd let us finish!" he forces you to stop walking
kirishima sighs, "this is my fault, i should have just told you earlier like i'd planned"
like telling me earlier would make a difference
"i. . .have feelings for you"
your heart stopped beating for a moment, and your throat dried up
"w-what. . .?"
"me too, or whatever" bakugou admits
"and we also have feelings for each other" kirishima continues
you were bewildered, staring at the two with wide eyes; a worried kirishima backs away from you
"is that weird? you're creeped out, aren't you?"
"no. . .no i feel the same way, i just—"
. . .feel really stupid now if i'm being honest
"you do?!" eijirou's eyes lit up,
"you don’t know how happy that makes me!" suddenly, you're enveloped in his warmth; he's hugging you
effortlessly, kirishima lifts you up, and swiftly,
he kissed you
heat spread from your lips like wildfire, making your vision hazy
"oh—shit, i'm so sorry!"
"it's okay,"
you plant another kiss on his lips, exchanging loving words as you pull away, "i liked it"
if there's one thing katsuki bakugou hates, it's being left out
"hey!" he barked
he shifts his attention to you, "c'mere. . ."
his voice was low and alluring, and before you knew it you were in his arms, sharing a passionate kiss
katsuki's kiss was longer and certainly less sweet than eijirou's
he pulled away with a smirk, before turning to eijirou "you too, shitty hair. . ."
"oh! yeah, sure!"
watching your best friends lock lips felt wrong, almost like you should turn away but fuck was it attractive
as the two broke away, you stammer out, "so. . .does this make us. . . ?"
"goddamn!" before you could finish your question, kaminari's voice was all you could hear
"wait but i thought the plan was for kirishima to ask [y/n]. . . ?" he turned to mina, who was coming out of her hiding spot
plan?
suddenly the events of the entire night began to make sense
"so all of them are together?"
"i guess so, yeah. . .?"
jiro and sero too?
they were all eavesdropping the whole time?
"lucky~" kaminari whines
"hot damn, i'm better than i thought!" mina literally and figuratively pats herself on the back
leave it up to mina to play cupid; although, her meddling worked in your favor for once
you seriously owe her one
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