#my bakugo phase is coming back oh no (it never left)

[h0estar]

no bc why is my love for bakugo slowly resurfacing...

[lovelyiida]

THE RACE TO WEDDING BELLS ❤︎︎

PROLOGUE: BAKUGO’S MIDLIFE CRISIS

❥ SYNOPSIS: as the years went by... bakugo realized that he was the last to get married. the days grew cold and the nights turned lonely. bakugo wants to marry, but he doesn't really feel like falling in love. at least he has his trustee secretary!

implied fem reader, aged-up! Pro-hero MHA characters over the age of 27, vulgar language, suggestive wording, and content.

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Katsuki Bakugo was widely regarded as the greatest hero of all time. He had it all: striking looks, immense strength, an unwavering attitude, and a fortune to rival that of a king. Despite his many accolades, Bakugo was plagued by one thing…

loneliness.

However, he never saw it as a problem. In fact, he cherished his solemn solitude more than anything else. It was his personal sanctuary, a place where he could find solace from the world. He would often come home to the sound of nothing but white noise and strip off his clothes, the sounds of absolutely nothing roaming through is head.

feeling the heavy weight of slumber seep into his being, stumbling towards his bedroom. The sensation of water trickling down his skin in the shower was the only sound he could hear, and he relished in it. As he collapsed onto his pillow, he was met with absolute silence. The stillness he had created was something he found comfort in, something he loved.

closing his eyes, he’s met with nothing.

Absolutely, nothin’

Bakugo absolutely, loved being alone.

That was until everyone had to shove it in his face…

“Dude, c’mon! It’s about that time in your life where you start to settle! Find a gal and have some rascals—create a bloodline and stuff!” Said his trustee friend, Kirishima.

Bakugo currently sat down within the four walls of Kirishima’s lovely home. Bakugo scowls as he looks around the place. Colorful toys litter every square foot of the house.

The lovely home bustling with energy and filled with vibrant toys scattered across every square foot. a total of not one, not two, but three lively kids running and jumping off the walls—their laughter echoing through the halls. Bakugo lets out a scowl as he surveyed the chaos around him.

As he looked over at his best friend Kirishima, Bakugo couldn't help but notice the evidence of his friend's exhaustion. His once-white t-shirt was now covered in marker blotches and food stains, and dark circles had formed under his eyes, a testament to his sleepless nights. Despite his fatigue, Kirishima's toothy grin shone bright, and Bakugo couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for his friend's strength and resilience.

“You look like shit,” Bakugo rudely complements.

That once toothy grin curves down into a frown, “listen—believe it or not, children actually need to be taken care of and can’t be left alone for more than an hour, especially mines.” Kirishima directs his thumb behind him, directing to his children, which were currently drawing on the wall.

Bakugo rolls his eyes, “right—when are you gonna come back to the agency? Sick n’tired of doing all this shit on my own.”

“Dude, I’m awol for another…2 months?” He questions himself, “after me and the wife had kid three, I registered for maternity leave remember? Gotta help around, make memories, rest!” He laughs.

Oh, that laugh pissed him off.

“Rest? All you do is fuckin rest! Rest and fuck, and get your girl pregnant…unbelievable.” Bakugo sighs, crossing his arms tight against his chest.

“You wish you could rest and fuck like I could, it’s not my fault I’m irresistible~” Kirishima coos. This earns a dry chuckle from Bakugo.

“You know what is your fault? Not putting on a goddamn rubber,” He chuckled. This earns a laugh out of Kirishima.

“That I agree with, only downfall to having so many kids is never getting the time to go wild. Like, honeymoon phase wild.” Kirishima gives his friend an evil smile.

“Wha?” Bakugo say’s in confusion.

“The honeymoon phase, y’know? Can’t get your hands off each other—leads to the first child, usually the one that’s actually planned.” Kirishima says, taking a sip of his drink.

Kirishima quickly glances back at his wife, who's busy tending to one of their kids who just bumped their head on the couch. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Kirishima slowly lets out a deep sigh of contentment. His eyes gleaming with satisfaction, he spreads his legs wide in the comfortable chair, relishing in the soft cushioning that cradles his back.

“Dude, can’t even describe the things that woman has done to me back in those days. Easily busted six loads a week! But once that first child came around, I can barely get any, currently on a holidays-only-basis…” Kirishima says sorrowfully.

This makes Bakugo burst into laughter.

“That’s what your dumbass gets!” He cackles, holding onto his stomach for support.

“Dumbass!”

Both of the men’s eyes snap towards the voice, they watch as one of Kirishima’s kids runs over towards their father.

“Hey, language!” Kirishima says sternly. This only makes the kid laugh, holding their arms out, Kirishima picks their kid up and placed them on his lap.

“I get that you’re in your prime and stuff, but you’ve been in your prime for 8 years now. You’re 27, it’s okay to enter into a mid-life crisis and re-evaluate your life purpose.” Kirishima says unfazed, picking his child up and starts to make them bounce up and down, cooing at them sheepishly.

This takes Bakugo aback.

“Midlife crisis? Why the fuck would I be in midlife crisis, dumbass?–“

“Fuck!”

“Hey! Stop it!” Kirishima yells at his child again, which makes them laugh out once more. Holding his child, he stands up. Signaling that the conversation is over, and that Bakugo’s visit has come to an end.

in confusion…

“Get a life, get laid.”

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[mizutori-heiko]

Mizutori’s bakudeku fanfiction master list [complete works]

Really really good writing by these incredible authors. In no particular order! These are all Top!Bakugou and Bottom!Deku. If A/B/O dynamics then it’s Alpha!Bakugou and Omega!Deku. Yes, I have preferences.

Canon World – until 15k

What The Fuck Did You Just Call Me? by reading_raindrop | 8,303 | Izuku starts calling him Bakugou and it pisses the explosive teen off a lot more than he thought it would.

Oh right, you were a little sh*t by SaysiWrites | 5,653 | When Midoriya Izuku gets hit by an age-reversion Quirk, the last thing anyone expected to find out is that Toddler-Izuku is a little shit. Except for one Bakugou Katsuki, who has seen this phase one too many times already. (Bonus+ the entire Little Sh*t (Kidfic) series)

Do Not Disturb by surveycorpsjean | 10,010 | Apply enough force, and something is bound to break.

And Atlas fell by supercrunch | 15,185 | They move in together, after a while. Katsuki joins Best Jeanist and Izuku trains under Gran Torino. They still take comfort in each other every day, curl up in bed and kiss and talk about how life is going. Their live are tumultuous, after all, what with villains and training and rescuing people every week. It’s nice to have something certain. At the end of a day filled with violence and adrenaline, Izuku knows he can come home to someone concrete. It’s perfect. Being a hero is scary and grueling and uncertain, but this part is just right. And then, one day, a child dies in Izuku’s arms.

be loved by bonnia | 5,403 | The kidnapping incident leaves bakugou traumatised about being touched on the back of his neck, and midoriya decides to take matters into his own hands.

Big Protein by Mysecretfanmoments | 13,683 | Bakugou Katsuki has a thriving hero career, an agent to manage his famous attitude, and absolutely zero romantic interest in anyone. With the exception of his favourite health food joint refusing to expand to his city, his life is pretty damn perfect—so why does a viral video revealing Deku's stash of dirty mags involving him and Deku together turn everything upside-down?

Chocolate cake and resin preserved flowers by Anoksun | 11,396 | Izuku loses his memories. Katsuki struggles not to lose Izuku too.

Twin Stars by theperksofbeinglarissa | 8,435 | When Deku saves a woman's life, her quirk is accidentally activated. Her quirk? She reveals a person's soulmate. A star-shaped mark appears on Midoriya's left arm... and on Bakugou's as well. Kirishima is the only one who knows that Bakugou is Midoriya's soulmate, and Bakugou isn't taking the news very well. Can the twin stars of class 1-A work out their differences and find their happy ending?

Unhealthy Fixations by Thesis | 12,522 | Izuku is an adult who knows better than to crush on his childhood bully. AND YET.

Like the Moon by osakakitty | 14,781 | Katsuki Bakugo is having constant, erotic dreams about Izuku Midoriya. He isn’t sure why, but they won’t go away. In order to make them stop, he needs to figure out what Izuku Midoriya means to him.

Worth a Second Shot by cinnabee | 13,080 | Katsuki and Izuku celebrate registering as a Hero Duo together with a big party. What could go wrong?

Like Something Out of A Shoujo Manga by Merrywetherweather | 2,971 | Deku ends up in a rather interesting quirk accident, one that triggers flag events as if he were the protagonist of an otome game.

Canon World – 15k++

Blood Moon by lalazee | 94,860 | The Thank-Fuck-We-Aren’t-Dead Sex had started then, and had never really stopped. Then came the feelings and the fights. The ego, the pride, the jealousy. And then there was Us.

The Way You Used To Do by edema_ruh | 669,463 | During a battle, Midoriya gets hit by a villain whose quirk detaches his soul from his body. Stuck in a ghost-like state, the boy enters a race against time in order to save himself from permanently dying. Much to his luck - or lack of it -, the only person who can see and talk to him in this state is no one other than Kacchan.

Just Like Breathing by MD_Daydreamer | 35,423 | Izuku got engaged. He didn't mind. If that made Uraraka happy, he could do it. He thought his life wouldn't change much.But then, Kacchan went to live in the USA.

briar roses (and hundred years of sleep) by vannral | 15,951 | In which Izuku is hit by a ‘Sleeping Beauty’ Quirk, Class 3-A tries to find his True Love and get them to kiss him, and Katsuki’s very angry about it all.

"what's your type?" by sapphicflower | 20,192 | In order to increase their popularity rankings as up and coming pro heroes, Izuku and Katsuki participate in the most popular late night talk show for hero duos - ‘Heroes Rising!’. They’re killing it, obviously, because they know each other from inside and out. Until one question stumps the two of them: “What is your hero partner’s type?”

and it was Just Right by cinnabee | 23,759 | Katsuki spends two years post-graduation in a furious one-sided competition with his childhood friend and rival's promotional photos - until they finally run into each other, and, well. You shouldn't believe everything you see in magazines. A love story about size differences.

Notice Me, Nerd by useless_donut | 40,000 | Bakugou is in love with Midoriya. He doesn’t hide it, in fact it’s so painfully obvious that the entire class of 3-A has him figured out in a matter of months (days, in some cases). Too bad Midoriya is the most oblivious motherfucker out there, and Bakugou is too damn stubborn to actually ask him out. A love story as witnessed by the class of 3-A.

in your dreams, nerd! by sapphicflower | 37,639 | In a strange and unexpected set of circumstances, Izuku and Katsuki find themselves sharing their dreams together whenever they happen to fall asleep at the same time. Being hopelessly in love with each other, they don’t mind it all that much. What better way to spend time with your crush than in a stupidly vivid dream?

Hear Me by my_name_is_Levi | 22,419 | It wasn’t as if nightmares were uncommon for the freshman class of Yuuei. They’d seen plenty of things, heard and felt and witnessed enough travesty in their lives to last them a lifetime. But Midoriya Izuku was screaming, and no one, not even Bakugo Katsuki could ignore it.

Bridges by supercrunch | 18,018 | Bakugou is signed up for a Calvin Klein modeling gig. The thing is, they really do need the money. And Katsuki's technically the leader of this bunch of morons, so he finds himself taking the job even though his pride will never recover. And even though nobody thought to tell him that he'd be working with his ex-boyfriend. You know, the cute freckled guy from high school who went and broke his heart. So, yeah. This whole situation kind of sucks.

objective truth by mamalade | 15,390 | Izuku gets hit with a truth quirk, as one does. He seems to be handling it well—until Katsuki shows up.

catharsis by dollcewrites | 15,071 | It's been six years since Izuku graduated.It's been six years since he confessed to his childhood friend; his classmate and his inspiration. It's been six years since he deleted Bakugou's number, asked his friends not to mention the name, spent every last effort of his heart turning off the TV and averting his eyes from the newspapers. It's been six, long, long years since he gave up on Katsuki Bakugou ever loving him back.

Here here, my friends and me (You are my familia) by Jeka | 128,832 | Bakugou Katsuki has made a great job of ignoring the fact that he is tragically in love with Deku, someone who could never love him like that and let's face it, he doesn't deserve. Now that he can't ignore it anymore, he has to find a way to keep his childhood friend and move on for his own sake. Or so he had thought, maybe he can have Deku, after all. Izuku has everything he always wanted in life. But suddenly he has to navigate the most important relationship in his life through different eyes.

Canon World – Jealous! 

Hands Off by SaysiWrites | 7,140 | When a new girl at school starts flirting with Bakugou, his friends quickly become invested in the idea of their friend experiencing love - even if he doesn't seem at all interested in her. What they don't see is Midoriya fuming in the background. But how can he get rid of her when they've spent so long keeping their relationship a secret?

Surfaces by surveycorpsjean | 25,225 | Katsuki has a new girlfriend, but something isn't right. As impossible as it is, Izuku can't help but wonder what it'd be like to be called Katsuki's girl.

Green-Eyed Beast by SecretKiwi | 4,721 | Everyone wants a piece of Katsuki Bakugou, but they should beware of the Green-eyed beast always lurking close behind him.

Green with Envy by Sol_Morales707 | 2,611 | Izuku Midoriya is not as innocent and pure as everyone thinks he is. The truth was he was very jealous and willing to do anything for a certain blonde.

Happy Camper by Arysa | 7,074 | Wanting a break from the stress of dealing with the rookie Pro Hero grind, a handful of students from Class A decide to go on a camping trip. Izuku's excited to relax and catch up with everyone, especially Kacchan. But, well, Kacchan's... Kacchan. And dating Kirishima.

How to stop time: kiss by Teddingtons | 31,693 | Deku finally asks Uraraka out. Everyone's supportive except Bakugou who can't even look him in the eye. Deku seeks him out after and is hit with truth.

What I Deserve by s_the_queen | 16,671 | When Izuku starts dating a student in General Studies, everyone is happy for him. She's super sweet and really caring. But something doesn't sit right with Katsuki.

Deku's Already Fucking Taken by asdfjkl129 | 20,704 | 5 times people don't realize that Deku is already in a very happy relationship and try their hand at asking him out, and then in Bakugou's unique and special style, get very firmly corrected, +1 time where no correction is needed.

His by sister_elric | 6,206 | Izuku would like to consider himself a pretty level headed individual. Sure, he had the occasional tunnel vision, especially when it came to training. And hero work. And Kacchan. But, overall, Midoriya felt as though he typically kept his cool. Well, maybe that was a stretch. But, at the very least he could understand his own emotions. So, it surprised even him when an unfamiliar emotion coursed through him as a first year approached his boyfriend, Katsuki.

Down the Red Line by MinervaHope | 7,804 | Izuku has been able to see the red strings of fate since birth. It's no surprise that his is connected to Katsuki.

Canon World – Fake Relationship Goes Wrong

how he should’ve known (and how it turned out) by vannral | 43,918 | In which Katsuki and Izuku pretend to be a couple to avoid journalists, the plan backfires magnificently because of course it does, and the act goes on. Includes feelings, pining, domestic fluff and jealousy.

Vicious by feelslikefire | 105,173 | Midoriya and Bakugou wind up in the very last position either of them thought they'd be in: Hero Partners. It's not fun, but they learn to cope. Their first big assignment together takes them undercover to infiltrate a cult, but the situation turns out far more sinister than they first thought.

What I can never tell you by Mikacrispy | 27,067 | After living in the US for 5 years, Izuku returns to take care of a concussed Bakugou who believes they're engaged. Now, Izuku has to pretend he's in a relationship with the man he's loved for most of his life, knowing that it's just a matter of time until Katsuki gets better and realizes it's all a lie.

Not-Dating by MiraChaDoodles | 14,290 | Katsuki takes Deku on a not-date to save his career, only to find himself wishing it were real.

we'll do the things that lovers do by ethereals | 29,544 | Izuku gets an invitation to Shouto's wedding and Katsuki is PISSED that he asks Kirishima to be his date (also he wasn't even fucking invited

Canon World – Friends With Benefits (?) 

Four Times Bakugou Katsuki Doesn't Intend to Sleep With Midoriya Izuku (And the One Time that He Does) by fallingraine85 | 17,601 | He hadn’t planned for any of this. He isn’t about to go delving into the ball of yarn that is Midoriya Izuku’s heart; he isn’t equipped to try and untangle and make sense of it all. He isn’t about to try to analyze how he’s feeling about all of this, either.... How many times can you repeat the same mistake?

We Wear Chains on the Weekend by surveycorpsjean | 35,086 | Well, in a day of revelations, it turns out that Izuku isn't as vanilla as Katsuki previously thought. Unfortunately, that fascinating discovery is overshadowed by Izuku's dumbassery, because he has zero concept of aftercare."Don't go to anyone else," Katsuki says, because screw it. He can do a better job anyways. Or; Katsuki finds Izuku on a bad drop.

Just for Now by Shiro_Kabocha | 48,135 | Katsuki's parents are out of town over a school break and to keep him from getting up to any shenanigans, they ask Izuku to house sit with him. What are two teenaged boys to do when left alone to their own devices? (Bonus+ the entire Just for Love series)

safe in the darkness by yoonskisses | 20,855 | Izuku and Katsuki had been meeting up secretly for months, with absolutely no feelings involved. Or so Katsuki thought at least. The dorm gossip about Ochaco and Izuku's new relationship seemed to set a spanner in the works for their arrangement.

Alternative Universe – No Quirks

Bluebird by EtherealBeing | 53,108 | Dialing a wrong number was no unusual occurrence. Everyone did it once in a while, and Katsuki was well aware of that fact. However, possessing this knowledge made it no less aggravating for him to discover — a full two minutes into his rant about his day — that he’d been venting his frustrations to a complete stranger. As if that wasn't enough, said stranger was also inexplicably determined to hear his story to its end.

Someone Borrowed by mynameis152 | 138,996 | It felt like hours that he stared at Izuku, coming to terms with the fact that a man, his childhood best friend, whom he hadn’t seen since their senior year of high school, was there in front of his very eyes. Then his brows furrowed and his jaw clenched before he uttered through gritted teeth the very name Izuku had longed to hear for years. “Deku.”

Dark Side of the Sun by Synnie | 51,598 | Staying up too late playing video games, Kirishima wasn't expecting to get an urgent call begging for help. Next thing he knew, he was letting his classmate Izuku Midoriya take refuge in his apartment - without consulting his always angry roommate.

Manage Me by Justaperson1718 | 10,756 | Izuku becomes Katsuki’s model agent.

Don't Set Your Drink Down by Crandberrycrush | 88,424 | With sudden clarity Izuku realized he had broken the first rule of going out. Never leave your drink unattended.

Livewire by pretty_rekless | 18,160 | Per Ochako's request, Izuku downloads a gay dating app in hopes to finally find a partner. Except every single one of his leads keep ghosting him or standing him up... That is until one hot, fiery blond enters the chat. Grindr/Tinder AU fic.

Drinking Watermelon by warschach | 8,906 | Katsuki works as a camp counselor, and Izuku is a boy made of summer heat and sunlight.

Precious Pet by Mikacrispy | 6,379 | When broke college student Midoriya Izuku found a job that offered lodging, food, and good pay for four hours of work each day, he thought it was too good to be true. But he called anyway. Turns out all he has to do is to be the spoiled little puppy of a rich businessman.

Our Eleven Summers by Dark_Mage_Ayumu | 34,472 | The first time Katsuki met Izuku was when he was eight. For the next eleven years, Izuku changed his life, and no one even knew. Their relationship was something they shared in secret.

sticky note crushes by ladyofsnails | 3,239 | Katsuki hates his roommate. The green-haired, freckled, artsy son of a bitch with his dumb pun t-shirts and paint-stained hands he can’t fucking keep to himself. Katsuki can’t leave a single assignment or paper out in his room because that idiot will just grab anything to draw on it. He’s like a shark that can’t stop swimming else it’ll die – he can’t stop drawing. Ever.

Don't Play Pretend by SweetSide | 10,103 | Actor AU: Deku and Bakugou get the leading roles for an upcoming TV Drama. They weren’t aware that they would be working with each other for who knows how long. It would’ve been completely fine if they weren’t exes.

97.6 FM by jamjars | 32,249 | Izuku can’t stop listening to the radio host with the deep voice who sounds like he’s stuck in 2010. It’s a harmless crush. That is until he starts calling into the show under the pseudonym Deku.

Read {between} Your Lines by greatcloudninja | 52,252 | Midoriya Izuku, up-and-coming actor, has finally hit his big break (...), Bakugou Katsuki, who has been acting for over twenty years.However, Bakugou seems to have it out for Izuku, leading to tension both on and off set. When some incriminating photos surface, the studio suggests (...): having Bakugou and Midoriya fake a relationship to get ahead of the rumors. 

I’m not looking for somebody with some superhuman gifts by PassingShadow | 5,522 | Izuku is a professional cuddler and Katsuki is his new client that’s just a little rough around the edges, and needs a natural healing touch.

Alternative Universe – Quirkless Deku

A Good Old-Fashioned Tattoo AU by lalazee | 14,437 | After their paths had split, Bakugou & Deku meet again as adults. While Bakugou begins to repent for the kid he used to be, he also starts to prove himself as he the man he is now.

Call Me a Safe Bet (I'm Betting I'm Not) by WTTTD | 10,803 | He wished he had some sort of heads up before seeing Deku again for the first time after nearly two years, looking like the essence of a lazy Sunday, smiling and surrounded with brand new, adoring friends. It was a little fitting that Katsuki burned for him so badly. (Support Department Deku)

In Which Kacchan Has a Ruff Time by OneshotPrincess | 14,511 | Bakugou Katsuki gets quirked into a dog, gets adopted by an unknowing Izuku and generally has a very rough few days full of realizations

While You Were Sleeping by Belkacaramelka (annabelleg) | 71,197 | The one where quirkless fanboy Midoriya Izuku rescues Pro Hero Todoroki Shouto, gets mistaken as his fiancé while he is in a coma, and gets caught up in the most unlikely fake engagement... until his childhood enemy and Todoroki's classmate Bakugou Katsuki tries to catch him out, and they both end up discovering a lot more about each other than they'd expected.

Let Me Assist You Personally by Seeress | 32,806 | Izuku is long-suffering Personal Assistant to #1 Pro Hero Dynamight.Dynamight can't keep a PA to save his career. They all quit crying after a few days weeks. Enter, Izuku—with enough money problems to brave the jaws of the cranky beast. Childhood friend turned glorified paid slave. Somehow it all works out. ‘Kill them with kindness’, his mom had told him once. If that were true, Bakugou Katsuki would be stone-cold dead by now.

Smile For The Camera by kurokonekokilled | 19,179 | Midnight has a cam site, home to millions of users, but one catches Katsuki's eye when he goes scrolled through it in search for something to help him release a little stress. A live stream and the best orgasm of his life later, his wallet is lighter, and he might be almost as obsessed with this Deku guy as the cam boy is with him.

Just Like The Comics by brichibi | 24,935 | Where Izuku works at a comic book shop because that’s as close to a hero as he’s gonna get, and Katsuki plays the part of heroic ex-boyfriend who is good at everything except winning Izuku back... maybe

Alternative Universe – Quirks

Get on my Level by Mikacrispy | 92,273 | Bakugou Katsuki is a Pro Hero whose boss demands him to take an intern. Midoriya Izuku is a UA student who needs an internship. When the two of them are put together, they learn about what it truly means to be a Hero and what it means to be in love.

A/B/O – Secret! Baby

Home by Emerald2402 | 87,214 | Midoriya Izuku left Japan in a rush, moving to America without a word to anyone else. But then almost 11 years later he arrives back Home and Bakugou Katsuki's Alpha is furious. Fuck that, Bakugou is furious, because Midoriya Izuku, an omega he tasted one time, has been keeping a very big, very blonde haired, green eyed secret.

Those Under the Same Stars by PerpetuallyPerturbed | 325,553 | When Katsuki Bakugo left Izuku Midoriya five years ago, he thought it was for forever. He put aside dreams and wishes of the omega to focus on his career. He was going to be the best hero, after all. He couldn't have an omega getting in his way. So when he's stopped on the streets one day by a pup begging for help for his mom, he isn't prepared to face what he gave up, and what the consequences of his actions were. (Quirkless Deku)

A/B/O – Quirks

Mark Me. Make Me Yours. by decadentbynature | 10,062 | Midoriya is the only Omega at UA and he's been hiding it well but there's one issue that threatens to expose him: his attraction to an Alpha, Bakugo. After being told to give some paperwork to Bakugo, Midoriya lets him into his dorm room and is immediately overwhelmed by his scent. Unable to help himself, he gives in to his urges, only to be discovered by Bakugo but instead of becoming enraged, Bakugo decides to give Midoriya exactly what he wants

Claim Me by ScientificallySinful (VampireGaaraCheesepuffs) | 114,449 | Being an Alpha has nothing to do with Katsuki's success as a Pro-Hero, the same way Deku's Omega status hasn't kept him from becoming Number Two. Secondary gender doesn't mean anything nowadays and “mating” is an antiquated practice. So when Izuku, his rival, asks Katsuki to Claim him in the middle of the night, there is only one logical thing to say. “What the fuck?”

Change of Plans by Mikacrispy | 185,965 | Alpha Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki never planned to get married to some random omega but what he wants isn't an option anymore. One for All wielder Midoriya Izuku has suffered injustice too many times and doesn't plan in allowing his secondary gender to dictate how he must live his life. Falling in love was never in the plans.

Going Feral For You by ANGIE_fic | 17,977 | Bakugou has an aggression problem that might have to do with his Alpha. His job is on the line because of it. So what do you do with a pent up Alpha? Yes.Rut. (Quirkless Izuku)

i live for you, i long for you by jeonjeonggukkkkkie | 19,165 | The five times Izuku hinted he wants Katsuki to spend his next heat with him, and the one time Katsuki took the hint.

Baby's First Bloom by ContraryBee | 44,945 | Izuku blooms for Katsuki one warm day in their third year of middle school. What follows is both boys learning about themselves, their bond, and the society they live in.

As Fate Would Have It by ScientificallySinful (VampireGaaraCheesepuffs) | 88,737 | Katsuki Bakugo had plenty of reasons why he wasn't mated yet, not that he was going to explain why to just anyone. But now, Ground Zero was running out of time. If he didn't find someone soon, he'd lose his position as a Pro-Hero and he'd never get to be #1. So, when he finds out there's a male Omega recently arrested for prostitution that's headed to prison if he too doesn't get a mate…well it must be fate. (Quirkless Izuku)

A/B/O – No Quirks

Gravity by warschach | 71,477 | Izuku is back in his hometown and plenty hasn't changed much from the 8 years he was gone. Except, Katsuki Bakugou, the alpha king of their small town. He's hotter- because that's fair, right, God? -, stronger, a now-famous pro fighter, and noticeably nicer this round.Not that he cares, pfft. (Fine, he cares.)

Nine Months by greatcloudninja | 23,303 | Omega Midoriya Izuku connects with Alpha Bakugou Katsuki through an online singles ad. Izuku pays Katsuki to help him with his heat, ending up pregnant in the process. What follows is a pregnancy filled with ups and downs, but whatever hurdles come their way, they can make it through together.

The long dark by Ominous-Anonymous (Ominonymous) | 13,289 | He could have been really dangerous. He could be a fucking murderer for all he knew. But Izuku Midoriya, ever the reckless daredevil, was not thinking of that when he got into a car with a complete stranger. Completely ignoring the part where his mother always taught him to never gets into cars with alphas he didn't know...

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Baby Eyes | Mafia Katsuki Bakugo x Fem! Reader

Warning: 18+ Content. Some non-con, blood, murder, Mafia Bakugo, Fem! Reader, bdsm, sexual intercourse, size kink, degrading, orgasm denial, Stockholm syndrome, yandere themes, etc.

Words: 2,896

A/N: thank you so much to @daisy-bakugo for letting me participate. It is really fun doing this collaboration with you. Daisy’s Event

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Vegas.

Many dream of this city. The gambling, the drinks, the money, the night life. It has it all. Your dreams and worse nightmares can be made here all within a single night. The world may be cruel, but Vegas is even crueler. At least, it is for Y/N.

Your pistol was held tight in your trembling little hand. You have not been properly trained for this moment since in your late teens. The weapon felt foreign to the touch. You are now in your twenties and you are usually not doing this line of work, but since you wanted to disturb your significant other while he was working, he handed you the gun for you to handle.

“Since you want to be such a fucking cry baby, here.” He growled, shoving the pistol into your pounding chest. You gasped.

“S-Sir, I—“ You stammered, using the name he loved to be called by you. You would help it lessen your punishment, but the man did not budge.

“Don’t keep me waiting, brat. Finish this piece of shit off swiftly and quit your damn crying.”

You watched as he left into the city lights of Vegas before turning your attention back to the male before you. The man begged for mercy beneath you and your mouth feels dry.

“P-Please, ma’am. I-I have a w-wife and t-three beautiful c-children. I’ll g-give you your m-money next week. I-I promise.” The fearful man stammered amongst the abandoned dark alleyway. You have heard this speech by many like him when Katsuki brought you on his missions. It should just fall on deaf ears, but tears still brimmed your eyes as memories flooded back to the forefront of your damaged mind.

These memories are the reason you are in this predicament. You begged and squealed, running towards Katsuki and hanging onto his arm when he directed you to stay in the car. You two could have been gone by now, but you decided to intervene. Now you are here, about to commit another murder.

Your father was in this same position a few years ago. Begging for mercy before Katsuki slaughtered him right in front of you. Your cries still echo this alleyway during late, breezy nights. People think you have been disposed of as well. That is what eventually happened to the remainder of your family, but you are just under a new identity.

The barrel of the gun digs deeper into the victim’s temple. You attempt to find your strength to pull the trigger. You need to before Katsuki returns. He does not like waiting and you really are pushing what is left of his buttons today.

“I’m sorry.” You whimper out, closing your sorrow filled eyes and pressing down on the trigger. The feeling of blood splattering amongst your cold skin brought back even more unwanted memories. Falling to your knees, you began to cry hysterically in front of the fallen corpse.

Heavy footsteps came up behind you after a few moments. Katsuki has been watching the whole time and you know it. This is what made the experience even worse. You know his judgment is coming. He gave you a task and although you succeeded, it isn’t good enough. He hates your emotional ways. ‘Baby eyes’ as he would say. Always crying over something or someone.

A big calloused hand entangling into your hair with a deep sigh following. You could not look up at him. You hate him right now. You need to, at least, but the feeling of his large fingers stroking your scalp delivered comfort. A comfort he gives and takes away on a whim.

“Took you long enough.” Katsuki grumbled. You gaze up at him with a pitiful look he knows all too well. There was a certain aura to you that changed when your mind drifted to that night. The night he murdered your family right in front of you and all you could do is watch in terror.

“I-I’m sorry.” You muttered out, already accepting that Katsuki is annoyed with you. This is not your first murder and sure will not be your last. He has groomed you long enough for you to know your role.

Katsuki kicked the man’s head with his large foot so he could see the man’s pleading face. Katsuki is cruel in that way. He loved seeing his victim’s expressions in their final moments. Especially when his beautiful woman killed them.

Digging into the man’s pockets, he grabbed his pack of cigarettes and black leather wallet to review what was contained inside it. The little cash the man held is now in Katsuki’s possession.

“Marlboro Reds,” Katsuki commented as he slipped the cigarette in between his moist lips and lit it up, “nice.”

Turning around to face you after letting the nicotine enter his system, he looks down at you. Grabbing your chin, you are forced to meet his gaze. You tremble under his touch.

“What did I say about that crying shit?” Katsuki recalls one of your many lectures.

“I’m sorry!” You exclaimed, a little too loud for your own good. Katsuki’s eyebrows furrowed together, not pleased with your tone. His hand found a way to your neck, giving you a nice squeeze as he guides you up to your feet.

“Let’s go.” Katsuki growls, his red orbs shooting venom into you. Your arm is now tight into his grip as he leads you to the parked all black Lamborghini.

You climb into the passenger seat while Katsuki climbs into the driver’s. You used the napkins in the glove compartment to clean up your soiled face. Katsuki is already on his second cigarette as he drives to the mansion you both share. Considering how fed up he is with you and your antics, you are surprised that half of the box is not gone by now. You know you are in for it once you arrive home.

Katsuki pulled up to the house after some time. Your tears did not pause once the whole way there which only agitated Katsuki even more. He did not say a word as you know to follow the tall man inside. Straight up the spiral marble staircase to the master bedroom, you begin undressing as Katsuki does not appreciate the mess in his living space. Along with the fact you are always to be naked within the bedroom. That rule was set once you turned eighteen years of age.

You sat on the edge of the bed, not enjoying the look in Katsuki’s angry eyes. His muscular arms folded against his chest as he leaned against the wall, glaring into you. You feel small — as usual — within his presence. He is making sure you remember your place.

“What the hell were you thinking out there, Y/N?” Katsuki begins after moments have passed.

“I-I don’t know.” You mumbled, twiddling your thumbs in your bare lap. Your insides are curling with each passing second. You are not sure why you did what you did, honestly. You have seen numerous people plead for forgiveness at Katsuki’s feet, but Katsuki is always going to be a merciless man. Your body acted before your brain could compute. You just wanted to save him. Salvage your loved ones death in some way, shape, or form, but it can never be done.

“You have to give me a better excuse than that. This little rebellion you're on lately isn’t doing nothing but getting you into heaps of trouble.”

“It’s not a rebellion!” You snap back, tears still spilling from your orbs. “You killed my family, Katsuki!”

Katsuki rolled his eyes, used to this statement coming from you. “Here we go again.” He scoffs with a tsk following shortly after. “We’ve been over this, Y/N. Your father sold you and your family out for cash. If anything, you should be fucking grateful I even let you live.”

“Grateful?” You repeat in disbelief, a half hearted chuckle escaping your lips. Maybe it was because Katsuki let you take another life, maybe your parents' spirits are coming through, or maybe you’re just so fed up with him, but a sudden burst of confidence runs through you.

You stand up, strolling over to the man before you. His jaw is clenching as he examines each cowardly step you take towards him. You glare up to the man before you, quivering before his mighty presence.

“You killed my family, Katsuki,” you repeat through gritted teeth and clenched fists, “I’ll never forgive you for that.”

“Oh yeah?” Katsuki challenged, his profound amused smirk appearing. The look in your glossy irises said all the words you didn’t have the courage to speak. “Good thing I really don’t give a fuck about your forgiveness, princess.”

Katsuki’s words soaked into your veins like venom. His smug looks always made you want to beat it off of him. Ever since you have met him. You both know you have no match against him. He will always win. Always.

You have been stuck with him since you were fifteen years old. You two never had any relationship or any sexual conduct until you were the legal age of eighteen. You would be lying if you said you didn’t fall for him over the years. He is all you know and Katsuki grew to like you over the years. Though he trained you to be the woman he wants you to be for him, you do throw a tantrum or two when needed.

“I hate you.” You sniveled.

“Sure you do. Let’s clean up that pretty face of yours so I can stuff it, eh?” Katsuki chuckled, cupping your chin with one hand so he can wipe your nose with a handkerchief with the other. You attempted to break loose of his firm grasp, but the male was not even phased.

“I don’t want your dick anywhere near me.” You admit allowed, still keeping the same angry tone within your words.

Katsuki arched his eyebrow, releasing your face from his grip and discarding the used cloth into the waste bin. “Considering the show you put on out there tonight, you’re lucky I’m not doing worse to you. I can always make that pretty ass of yours bruised too if you’d like?”

You immediately shake your head no. Your bottom is still a bit sore from two weeks ago when Katsuki put you over his knee. You are just now able to sit normal again. You do not need to go back to that.

“No, sir.” You stutter out, backing away from him and putting your hands behind your back. Katsuki is already pouring himself some whiskey into a whiskey glass that you make sure is always waiting on his dresser. He always enjoys a good drink after a long mission.

You take his black suit jacket off of him like expected and lay it on the dirty laundry hamper. Katsuki is already sitting on the bed, sipping on his alcoholic beverage, waiting for you to get to work. Kneeling before him, you begin unzipping his slacks and tugging down his underwear to reveal his erected cock. You take a moment to contemplate your future actions. You really did not want his dick in your mouth, but like Katsuki said before, you do not have a choice in the matter.

Your train of thought is derailed when Katsuki tugs on your hair. “Isn’t going to suck itself, brat. Get to work.”

Mentally groaning, your tongue swipes his length before placing kisses on the tip. Slowly, you begin taking in inch—by—inch. Saliva slid down his cock by the time you had it in your throat. Choking noises fed Katsuki’s already inflated ego.

“Can’t talk much with my cock down your throat, huh?” He teased, taking another sip of his whiskey. “For someone who claimed they didn’t want my cock to begin with, you sure are deep throating it rather quickly.”

You ignored his usual insults as you came up for air. You let out small coughs then go in for more, every vein being pleased with your tongue as you take it all in. Katsuki groans in pleasure as you pick up the speed. His cock is coated in your saliva as you did not slow down once to catch air. It wasn’t worth the ego boost he would feel from knowing he is too big for you.

Katsuki’s whiskey went unfinished as he could not focus on drinking it. Cum soon fills your hollow cheeks and down your throat as he releases into you. Not a drop was missed as you milked his cock. You were rewarded with a head pat.

“On the bed,” Katsuki instructs, “all fours.”

“Do I have to?” You whine. Katsuki vigorously grabs your chin, staring down into you. The room is dark, but his crimson eyes seemed to glow.

“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll get on this fucking bed and shut your Goddamn mouth.” Katsuki hisses, sending chills down your spine. You do as you are told like he taught you. Arching your back, your ass is now in his perfect viewing. Katsuki’s clothes discarded to the hardwood floor below, his dick already erected at the sight of you.

“See? That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” Katsuki asked, rhetorically. He spreads you open more for his personal view. “Yeah, that’s it.” He comments, overviewing all of you. One of his hands stroked his cock while the other pressed on your begging clit. You let out a soft moan, hoping he didn’t hear.

Placing his hands on your hips, he drags you closer to him. Leveling you with his cock, the tip slowly slips into your entrance then proceeding to pick up full speed. Your cunt swallows all of him, hugging his cock with each rhythmic thrust. You can feel your tight walls get stretched by his girth with each entry he makes, not even giving you time to get used to his size as he exits to repeat the same process. No matter how many times you two have sex, you will never get used to Katsuki’s length and size.

“Katsuki—“ You sob in pleasure and in pain.

“Shut it, slut. You’re going to take all of my fucking cock and like it. I’m going to fuck the brat out of you tonight.” Katsuki demands, pressing down on your spine so your ass is more perked up for him to smack periodically. Your cries and moans are muffled into the European satin sheets below. You grip onto them for support as Katsuki does not slow down once.

Your pussy pulsates with each thrust. It was about to give out on you and cum all over his cock. Though you did not want to give him the satisfaction, your cunt had other plans as it became tighter around Katsuki’s length.

“Aw, is someone going to cum?” Katsuki coo’s condescendingly, beginning to go agonizingly slow.

You lift your head to beg for sweet release. “Please let me cum, sir. Pretty please. I need to oh so badly.” You sobbed. His silence made your insides do flips. His slow strokes did not once stop and his nails dug into your thighs.

“No.” Katsuki finally denies as he knows you cannot take anymore. You gasp, your heart stopping for a split second.

“Katsuki, please.” You hiccuped. “I really need to.”

“Should’ve thought about that before throwing a tantrum today. Good girls get to cum.” Katsuki shrugged, using his long muscular arm to push your head back into the mattress. “Now shut the hell up while I fuck you senseless.”

Just like Katsuki stated, he fucked you until his high was met. Of course, he did not make it easy as he was about to bust, he would go slower to edge himself. He wanted this to be a punishment to remember. The whole time, you behaved and did not cum. No matter how many times Katsuki tried to get you to slip, you refused.

“C’mon and cum, brat. Y’know you wanna.” Katsuki would tease with immaturity. All you could say was incoherent “no thank you’s.” A soft rub on your ass was telling you that you passed his test.

Countless minutes, maybe even hours, have passed until Katsuki decided he was ready to release himself. “You can cum now.” He finally grants. You did not get to even process his words as your pussy released onto his cock. Babbles of pleasure and gratitude escaped from your lips.

“Good fuckin’ girl.” Katsuki praises, his cock now removed from you. You whine at the hollowness you felt.

“Lay on your back.” He instructs, doing his best to keep it together. You follow his request and switch over to your back. “Play with your tits.”

Your fingers grab onto your sensitive nipples, swirling on them before giving them a nice little pinch. Katsuki stood over you, stroking his cock that is covered in his pre-cum.

“Yeah, that’s it. Good girl.” Katsuki praised once more, analyzing your lewd faces as your fingers played with your breast.

“Mm, cover me with your cum.” You encouraged, rubbing your thighs together and pushing your breast closer to one another. Katsuki became feral as cum squirted onto your chest and stomach. Just the sight of you is making Katsuki forget today ever happened.

Just like always, baby eyes.

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I originally post my fanfics on Wattpad, but I'll start posting some on here as well

Words: 622

Seroroki-Feelings💓

Todoroki never had the chance to experience all kind of emotions. He grew up with constant training and abuse from his father which resulted in him not knowing much about anything else.

His main goal after going to UA was to train even more and become one of the world greatest heroes without resembling his father, the number one hero, Endeavor.

After a few months in someone had caught his eye. Anyone would expect this to be Yaoyorozu, Midoriya or even Bakugo. But no, his eyes fell on Hanta Sero.

Since he had to experience he didn't know what these feelings were, he thought it wasn't anything more than just seeing him as a classmate. Despite not even being close with Sero, Shoto still wanted to protect him, and make him happy in any way he possibly could.

Sero on the other hand knew he had a crush on Shoto. He wasn't open about it as he didn't want anyone to find out, and because it was his first time feeling attraction towards the same gender.

Sero had grown used to being attracted to a few girls in middle school, but he had never felt this way with a man so he was confused, not sure if what he was feeling was a phase or not.

He gave in and accepted his feelings that he had a crush on Shoto Todoroki.

'I don't stand a chance,' he thought to himself. 'He probably doesn't like men, and if he does he wouldn't like me. He probably likes one of the girls anyway, or maybe he doesn't even want a relationship...' He tried telling himself that he still had chances but he still wasn't sure.

Todoroki was so bothered with these feelings that he decided to talk to Sero. He didn't know when he would, but he was planning it.

The UA Christmas party came around soon, and at some point they were left alone together.

"I'm going to go with the others, Todoroki, Sero, do you want to come?" Midoriya asked him,

"I think I'll stay here for a bit. Thank you, Midoriya." Shoto replied as Midoriya walked away.

"Hey, Todoroki, enjoying yourself?" Sero asked.

Todoroki felt his face heat up. 'Am I sick?' he thought. "I am enjoying myself, what about you, Sero?"

"So am I!" Sero's cheeks also went red.

'Is he feeling like this too? Is there a virus going around?' Shoto thought.

"By the way, Sero. I've been feeling weird around you lately, I always feel hot when I'm around you, do you think there's a virus going around? I also weirdly care about you, do you know why? I don't know why I'm feeling like this." Todoroki blurted out, not realizing what exactly he had just said.

Sero went even redder, now having to explain the feelings to him after he realized he felt the same way.

"D-do you like me?" He asked,

"Of course I like you, you're a good and powerful person."

"N-no, I mean as in, like like me?"

"Oh, the type of relationship thing?"

"Yeah..."

"I mean I wouldn't mind a relationship with you. I don't know why, but I think it would be nice."

"I like you too, Todoroki."

Todoroki smiled at him as Sero suddenly pulled him into a kiss. Todoroki was shocked at first, but he eventually kissed back and enjoyed it.

The class had surrounded them and they all began cheering as they both pulled away, smiling while blushing.

"So, Sero. Do you want to be my partner? Now that we are experiencing this?"

"I'd love to!" Sero replied as they kisses again.

Everyone cheered again, them pulling away as the party continued as night slowly came by.

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Hewwo!💕 jk jk. May I request a scnario (or headcanon what is easier for you) of shoto x izuku's older sister!reader. (Since tgis is an xreader blog maybe she is adopted? Ur choice) Maybe she meet him after the sports festival, and the only person that knew about her besides izuku was bakugo, and she is just so sweet and full of the fluffs that make his heart go boom. Sorry if I'm too specific 😅 love you💕

Um, hi! First of all, I am SO very sorry for the amount of time it took me to write this. Like seriously, I try to get things done in order, but for some reason requests have been a bitch to write. Second, I also love you! <3 And third, I love this idea! I hope you don’t mind, but I wrote it so that Izuku’s big sis was biologically related. Also, it’s mostly from Shouto’s point of view. I hope this is okay!

N/N = Nickname

It’s yours! Your quirk, not his!

Midoriya’s words repeated themselves over and over again in Shouto’s head as he trekked down the hall, trying to find the other boy before he left the stadium for the night. Crowds were already filtering into the upper halls to exit after the winners had been officially announced, and he didn’t feel like dealing with the hassle of being asked questions and giving statements about his second place win. Honestly, he could care less about that right now; he had a lot to think about, and most of it revolved around his scum bag father and his new...acquaintance? Rival? Friend? What was Midoriya to him, anyway? They’d almost been complete strangers before the sports festival, but now he felt a sort of connection to the other boy he couldn’t quite put his finger on. It was all so...confusing.

“Excuse me-!” Someone bumped into his left shoulder as they whirled past him, clearly in a hurry to get to their destination. “I’m sorry, oh-! Um...” A girl that Shouto didn’t recognize slowed only a little as she turned to apologize, a panicked expression on her face as she walked backwards without watching where she was going. “I’m so sorry!” she exclaimed one last time before turning around and bolting off, almost knocking over a startled Tokoyami in the process. 

Shouto stared after her dumbfounded, not sure what to make of the situation. It took him a moment to gather his thoughts again after the distraction, but he collected himself and turned to Tokoyami as the other male strode past him.

“Do you know where Midoriya ran off to? I need to speak with him.” 

“Midoriya, hm?” Fumikage paused as he thought about it for a moment. “I believe he was headed in the same direction as that girl, actually.” 

Without so much as a thank you, Shouto started down the hallway again, faster this time now that he knew where he was going. It didn’t take him long at all to catch up to the girl he saw earlier, and he could hear her stumbling her way to her own destination just around the corner, muttering apologies and greetings as she tried to stay out of the way of others. But just as he turned, she seemingly vanished, and he frantically looked around before spotting a rapidly closing door a few feet away. 

There. 

As he inched closer, he heard voices coming from inside; one of which belonged to Midoriya, he was sure, and the other... He tore open the door at the last minute before it could slam shut, barging in on the middle of a conversation between Midoriya and the mystery girl.

“-reckless, baka! Honestly, Izu...” 

“I’m fine, N/N! Recovery Girl fixed me already, and they said I did really well in sur...gery, so-” Midoriya’s voice wavered on the last half of his sentence; clearly he was afraid of the reaction he would get by telling this girl about his injuries. “Anyways, I can hold my own! You don’t always have to worry about me, you know. I can take care of myself now...”

“Surgery!? Oh, Izuku... I know you can, but as your sister, it’s kind of my job to worry about you, whether it makes you embarrassed or not!”

Sister...?

Said sister smacked the top of her brother’s head lightly, earning a light blush and a pitiful “Ow, Y/N!” from her younger sibling. “Careful! My head already has enough bumps and bruises from the festival...”

“Eh, what’s one more from a good scolding? You’ll live, kiddo.” Todoroki would hardly call that a scolding. Even with her playful words, she gently smoothed a hand over his hair, ruffling it in a tender way while gazing at him with concern. “I am proud of you. You’ve come a long way, otoutosan. Just please try to take better care of yourself. I think you nearly killed mom.”

Todoroki took a moment to really look at the two of them. Since when did Midoriya have a sister? It wasn’t like the two of them were close, so he wouldn’t have known anyway, but it came as sort of a shock that not only did Midoriya have a sibling, but they were older than him as well. His prior objective momentarily forgotten, he watched as they interacted with each other, noting how similar their features seemed yet so different at the same time. The two of you shared the same fluffy hair (though Todoroki thought the colors differed), the same nose shape, and of course what he considered to be the trademark of the Midoriya clan: those kind, round, determined eyes that he just couldn’t help but stare into-

“T-Todoroki-kun?” Midoriya broke him out of his thoughts, the greenette staring at him with a puzzled expression from across the room. “What are you doing here? Aren’t you heading home?”

Shouto was no longer sure that he wanted to talk to the other boy. He felt like he had intruded on a private conversation, like he wasn’t wanted here. And if he was being honest, it wasn’t fair of him to dump all of his problems on Midoriya. And now that he was really putting effort and thought into it, he wasn’t sure he was ready to even talk about his struggles at all. Besides...he knew deep down he needed to confront the issue at hand directly, and not just through venting to someone else. But before he could think of an excuse to leave, Midoriya’s sister cut in, clearly reading the tension between the two boys and wanting to ease some of it.

“Hey, I know you. You’re that Todoroki kid, right? I was watching your match with Izuku from the stands; you were amazing out there! You both were. You sure gave Izu a run for his money, huh? That’s saying something, considering my little brother is practically a stubborn bull when he sets his mind to anything. He doesn’t give up until he’s won, so I would say you’ve got quite the talent and willpower!” you said cheerily with a grin. “If you heard anyone screaming during your match, it was probably me. I like to show my support for my fam!” As if to emphasize your point, you slung an arm around your little brother’s shoulders.

Todoroki briefly recalled hearing someone shout Izuku’s name in the distance during their match, but he had been so focused on beating his opponent and being angry at his father that he hadn’t really noticed it at the time. “Mm. So that was you,” he stated plainly.

“Yep! Sure was! Anyways...” You suddenly made direct eye contact with Todoroki, and he swore you were looking right through him as you spoke, “It was nice to meet one of Izu’s friends, finally. I was starting to worry that maybe you guys didn’t exist.” You laughed as Izuku playfully pushed you away in fake annoyance at the halfhearted insult. “Oh, I’m Y/N, by the way! I’m a third year at UA, so you’ll probably see me around this year. I’d love to get to know you more! I think your quirk is super cool, I’ve never seen anything like it!” you gushed.

A friend...so that’s what I am.

Shouto didn’t miss the light pink color dusting your cheeks. Just a moment ago, when the two of you had locked gazes...he had felt something electric. Did you feel it too? His heart beat a little faster at your proposition, his imagination running wild with silly little scenarios; sitting with you at lunch, training with you to improve his fighting style, asking you out on a date, buying you flowers. He was no longer thinking about his struggles or what he was going to face tomorrow; those things didn’t matter anymore. For now, when you met his eyes, it felt like it was only the two of you and Midoriya and nothing and no one else. Even if he had just met you, he was already head over heals for your bubbly spirits, the way you loved your sibling, and the laughs and smiles you seemed to give away so easily. He wasn’t sure how to describe the feeling he got when he looked at you. You had this air about you; you made the people you were around feel cared for, important, and happy. You were just like your brother in that sense, he supposed.

“Thanks,” he breathed, though he wasn’t sure if you could even hear his response. Regardless, you turned back to Izuku and continued on.

“Hey, Izu, we should get going. I’m sure mom is anxious to have you home.”

“Mhm.” Izuku nodded in agreement and went to collect a his things.

“Well, see you around!” You bid Todoroki goodbye and walked past him confidently, a warm smile on your face as you waved.

“Y-Yeah...” Shouto was at a loss for words as he watched you go. 

“I’ll be outside, Izu,” you called over your shoulder, and then you were gone, only rays of sunshine left in your wake. 

“Todoroki.”

“Hm?”

“You’re staring...” Midoriya awkwardly told him.

Shouto didn’t seem phased by his words at all, instead choosing to turn to the green haired male beside him now. 

“We’re friends...right?” he asked, an unfamiliar nervousness saturating his voice.

“If you want to be, then sure. I’d like that.” Midoriya gave him an inviting smile, finally following you out the door and leaving Todoroki to his thoughts.

Yeah, he had a lot to deal with now, but at least he wasn’t alone anymore. He could do this. He would do this. For you, and Izuku, and for himself. He was going to confront life head on and deal with whatever came his way no matter what. 

After all...it was his life. His life, and no one else’s.

I hope this was okay! I realize not much happened between Todoroki and the reader, sorry...this is just where my mind took me. ;w; But since not much happened, I’m considering keeping this on the backburner of my mind for a possible part 2 drabble thing? We shall see.

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Mha Smut Scenarios

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hey there, can i request for alpha ilda, kirishima, and shinsou (separately please) and omega!reader (female) who is desperate during her heat so she begs them to go rough and knot her? can you make it as nsfw as you can? thanks mate

Hiiii! I can only do Iida and Kiri because it took forever for me to do this one bc sis isn’t feeling very horny or motivated so sorryyyyy. If you really want Shinso, maybe I could do an entire series about an x reader for him bc I feel so baddd! If I ever go into a Shinso fangirl phase, I will totally do a series! <3 Thanks for requesting!!

Iida

You two had started dating two years ago, immediately falling for one another as you couldn’t separate from each other after smelling each other. You fell in love with how cute he liked with his hair messy, how he was soft to you only, and how he smelled woodsy and like nature.

He had fallen in love with how breathtakingly gorgeous you are, putting a blush on every single guy in the classroom. At first he didn’t think that he stood a chance, until you had kissed him while cuddling up to him during a movie night. That’s when you fell into a routine, snuggling into his lap and falling asleep on him while he watched a movie with the rest of the class, ignoring the glances of the other jealous alphas.

Iida knew that they all could smell you, and how you smelled like addicting cherry blossoms and raw sugar. But you were all his, and that made him love you just a little bit more, especially when he saw Denki and all of the other Alphas be a little bit too friendly with you on Movie Night... like Bakugo was doing right now.

As Iida and Todoroki made popcorn in the kitchen, Iida couldn’t help but look over to see you and Bakugo laughing about a joke he had said, him resting against your small body with his arm over your shoulder and his other hand on your thigh. Like usual, you were oblivious to any of his obvious intentions that were anything but friendly, and kept laughing, trying to catch your breath as you smiled. 

In that moment, Iida slammed the bowl down, ran over to you, and growled at Bakugo, gripping you in his arms and bringing you back to the kitchen with him. “Iida! What are you doing?” You asked as he plopped you on the counter and resumed the popcorn.

“I do not want you hanging out with Bakugo anymore. He has nothing but bad intentions with you, trust me.” He looked you straight in the eyes, his crystal blue ones meeting your e/c gems. “Iida... that’s not-” You stopped talking as Iida went back to the popcorn, trying his best to ignore you. Suddenly, you jumped from your spot next to him and ran to the stairs, closing the door behind you and running to your room.

“Wha- Is she okay?” Mina asked from the couch, looking worryingly at Iida. “Um, I’m not s-” Iida stopped talking as he smelled your lingering scent, burnt sugar and the smell like you walked right out of a Bath and Body Works. “I’m going to go check on her.” Iida growled, his Alpha instincts kicking in. You were in your heat, and he had gotten a smell of you. He needed to help you.

Unlike today, you usually started your heats during the week, and then boarded yourself up in the room with Lysol everywhere and heat suppressants. But those didn’t work for hours, and honestly, Iida wanted more of your smell. He needed a taste of you.

“Y/n, it’s me. Please open the door.” Iida exclaimed through the door, knowing that you were on the other side. Even from the other side, he could smell you ever so slightly. You were just so addicting, he could never have enough of you. “Iida, I don’t think it’s a good idea if you-” Iida slammed his fist into your door, letting the Alpha inside of him take control.

“Omega, open this door right now. That’s an order.”

Inhaling slowly, you opened the door to reveal yourself to Iida. You were in a sports bra and panties, your hair tied back, and your loud fan was on. You were trying to cool down, and help suppress your heat. “Oh Omega... you look so pitiful.” That was right before you fell into his arms, your legs limp. “Alpha, please help me.”

Your eyes were full of tears, and your lips were plump. Iida picked you up in his arms, closed the door behind him, and carried you to the bed, laying you down. “Alpha... please.” You begged, closing your eyes and squeezing the sheets with your fists. 

“W-what do you mean-” Not acting like your usual self, you grabbed his uniform shirt and tugged him towards you, your lips inches apart. “Please knot me Alpha. I need you. It feels like I’m dying inside.” A single tear rolled down your cheek, pushing Iida to his limit. He ripped over his shirt, a single button falling off as he began to strip himself of his belt and pants, leaving his top and legs bare. 

As Iida removed your shirt, and then the bralette you wore, and finally your skirt and panties, he couldn’t help but stare at you. So breath-taking, and such a goddess, especially in that school uniform. He crawled over you, bending down and sucking your neck tenderly, sucking as hard as he could as his hands wrapped around your waist, pinning you down harshly. 

“Iida...” You moaned constantly, only feeding his sex drive and his urges. He wanted you, and your smell was driving him crazy. His thoughts weren’t working, his erection was harder than ever, and all he wanted to do was fuck you until you were screaming. You had let him do whatever he wanted to you during his rut, and now, he was going to please you better than any of your alpha friends could ever imagine of doing.

Iida began to remove his boxers while pinching your nipples, smiling as you moaned and squirmed under him. He loved every bit of it. When he was finally naked, he picked you up and bent you over, positioning you up perfectly. “What’s our safe word Baby?” He asked as you panted, more than ready. “Stop.” You repeated like usual as he nodded, you feeling his gentle hands position your back side as you tried to prepare yourself. 

3... 2... 1...

“Iida!” You screamed out as he entered you, squeezing the sheets in your fists as he pushed himself inside of you. Immediately your horny aches went away, and were replaced with the best feelings of pleasure bundling up inside the pit of your stomach. In and out, in and out., in and out. 

“Iida... please do it.” You begged as he nodded, understanding what you wanted. You wanted him to knot you, which ended an Omega’s heat for good for nine months, even if you weren’t pregnant. When Iida pulled out, you fell into his arms, weak and unable to move your sore body.

He laid you on the bed, put the light blanket on you, tucked you in, and then sat on your desk chair, reading one of the books he had left over at your place last time he came over. Sure he was tired, but you, he could only imagine what you were going through. Tired, aching, and still you were such a perfect goddess for him. Nothing but perfection and love.

His mother had always told him that he was going to meet a nice omega one day, but never had he imagined someone like you.

Kirishima

Kirishima was at the gym with his dudes when you called him. “Dude, wait up! Y/n’s calling me!” He yelled out to Denki and Sero who teased him, but also understood. They were really just jealous, they didn’t have an Omega like you, nor a s/o who was as chill and bro-like as you, with your long handshakes and the cool way you dyed your hair.

“Hey babe, what’s-” He was met by a tingle in his mind, telling him something was up with you. Alphas instinct. “Kiri... p-p-please come b-back-” Kirishima hung up the phone and grabbed his stuff quickly, slipping his hair out of the man bun. “Sorry guys! I gotta run!” Kirishima exclaimed, grabbing his bag and his adidas sandals. “Dude, you haven’t even started yet! Bros before... female bros?” Denki tried to convince him, but Kirishima refused.

You were in your heat, and he wasn’t there for you. You had told him how hard your heat was, curling up in a ball in your nest, the only thing helping was your Alpha. “No can do Bro! I’ll see y’all in 3-5 days!” Kirishma waved and ran out to his car, leaving the two confused. “3-5 days? What does that even-” Sero stopped as the two looked at each other, remembering something from sex ed class back in high school.

“He’s one lucky bastard...” Denki murmured, thinking of you before Sero punched him in the chest. “Don’t be creepy Bro. Come on, let’s get ripped. Then maybe we can find you a cute omega too!”

Kirishima drove as fast as he could, almost making marks on the street as he pulled into the parking lot of the condo complex that you guys lived in. Being a pro hero had its benefits, and having enough money to buy one of the cutest apartments in the world was one of them. He ran to the elevator, before realizing it was too slow and then zooming up the stairs to your condo.

He entered the key into the lock, twisted it, opened the door, and gasped. The smell of freshly baked cookies filled the room, except Kirishima knew it wasn’t cookies. He ran down the hall, turned the corner into the living room, and then into the bedroom to see you, staring at the wall in your hero uniform while laying on the bed. “Aww, baby.” Kirishima ran to your side as you looked up, your eyes in tears from how needy you were.

“P-please Kiri. My insides feel like I’m going to die. I can barely move.” You begged, your voice weak and pitiful, torture to his ears. He took a hair elastic from your dresser and tied your hair into a loose bun before sitting you up and unzipping your outfit. It was a simple suit that hugged your curves and showed off your legs, with many buttons and zippers in case something slipped.

When you were finally undressed, leaving you in just your panties and bra, Kirishima couldn’t help but look at you in amazement. You panted, relived to be not as hot. Through five and a half years of dating, Kirishima couldn’t get enough of your body, not to mention your scent hormones driving you crazy.

“P-please hurry.” You wrapped your arms around his neck tightly as he kissed your neck, running his hands all over your body, his alpha hormones corrupting all of your senses. He was all you could think about, and your body was begging for him to make you feel better.

He pushed you down on the bed, stripping himself of any clothes, leaving his long cock free for you to stare at. You moved your hand down to touch yourself before he stopped you, smirking playfully as he pinned your hands above your head. “Tell me when you need me to stop, okay?” Kirishima looked at you as you nodded, shutting your eyes and preparing yourself for impact. He looked down at your entrance, his mouth watering as he aimed himself up.

Interlocking his fingers with yours, he slowly pushed himself into you, watching you gasp and arch your back in response. Eventually, he began to ram himself into you faster and faster, watching the desperation in your expression disappear as you began to breathe more.

Minutes passed before he finally pulled out, rolling over and allowing you to cuddle against him. “I love you Alpha.” You whispered in his ear, purring happily as you gripped tightly to his muscled arm. “I love you more Omega.” You both fell asleep in each other arms.

[hellflame-for-a-reason]

Private tutoring

Lesson one: The safety check

"I'm sorry if I've done anything wrong ma'am, I hope everything's alright." Tenya Iida carefully approached the desk.

The r-rated pro hero Midnight was sitting in the chair behind the desk, looking at him. "You're not in trouble sweetie, just sit down, rest those pretty little legs of yours."

Tenya was used to people commenting on his legs so he didn't pay any mind to it, taking a seat behind one of the student desks. "What did you want to speak with me about then Ms Kayama?"

"Ugh," she shuddered, "don't be so formal Tenya! You've known me since you were little, what happened to calling me 'miss nemu'?"

"You're a teacher, I'm merely showing my respect."

"Ok well this conversation isn't part of my job so you don't have to respect me; it's either Midnight or Miss Nemu out of school hours, alright Tenya?"

"Yes ma'am," Tenya sighed, bowing his head in respect, "so what is the topic of this conver then? If not school?"

Midnight smirked at that, leaning back and putting her feet up on the desk. Tenya suddenly felt an urge to lecture her but bit it back, knowing that she might not want to be treated like a teacher, he should still show her some respect. "That boy in your class; the green haired one, you like him don't you?"

Oh no, Tenya could feel his face heating up, and clearly it had turned a certain colour too if Midnight's reaction had anything to do with it. She laughed and whooped, "I knew it! Ha! You act the exact same way Tensei does when he's got a crush."

"I…" he stood, the light glinting off his glasses and hiding his eyes, "I have to object! This line of questioning is extremely inappropriate, I must ask you to stop."

"Calm down Tenya, sit down." She sighed, waving a hand dismissively, "I'm not going to say anything about your personal choices, and I won't say anything judgemental about your taste in men out loud. I just want to give you some advice in approaching him, alright?"

A sigh, "alright Midnight, what should I do?' Tenya didn't think he could argue with her much more than he already had, so he just sat down and shut up. Maybe her advice would be helpful, although considering her status, he doubted it.

"Well the first thing you need to figure out is how much do you like him? Are you thinking long term or just a fling?"

Tenya hadn't actually considered that, he knew that he had a rather large crush but he had never really allowed himself to fantasize too much. "I'm not sure ma'am, I never really thought about it."

Midnight sighed at that for a second time, "well I can work with that I suppose, it might be a little more difficult but not to worry, you're speaking to an expert." She picked up some chalk and began to write on the board, "phase one," she spoke as she wrote it down, "finding out if he likes guys and making him think about you more often."

Oh, so they were treating this like an extra subject? Ok then, Tenya could handle this. He took out a notebook, always good for studying, and found an empty page, copying down what Midnight had written. She continued to speak and he took notes in bullet points, "taking notes? Okay great. Now I don't know much about how to tell if someone's gay but personally I think your best course of action is to start the conversation in a group, I don't mean you have to come out. Like… maybe ask a group of people in the common area if they think anyone in the class is gay?"

"But Midnight?" Tenya had spotted an issue with that plan almost instantly, "what if he's in the closet? He might not want to say anything."

"Hm, you have a point there, I suppose you could go the celebrity crush route; get him alone or around people he trusts in a casual conversation and bring up the idea of celebrity crushes, asking him about his. It's probably best to say something yourself at that point, to at least make him aware of your persuasion."

Tenya nodded, that sounded like a really good idea. Obviously he was a little nervous about trying it out but Midnight was an expert so he definitely wasn't going to challenge her authority. He quickly made his notes, wondering if it would seem out of character for him to ask about that kind of thing. "How would I make him think about me then?"

"Show him that you think about him. Send him pictures of animals or flowers or clouds that remind you of him, if you see something in a shop that makes you think of him, buy it for him. Just anything you can do to ensure that his first instinct when he thinks of you is fondness."

He very quickly noted that down, very grateful for her advice, "that makes sense, thank you ma'am. Is there anything else I need to know?"

"I don't think so, no, you may go back to your dorms now. Good luck Tenya." Midnight smiled at him and opened the door for him to leave, she watched as he gathered his things to leave and hummed in thought, "how is your brother by the way? I haven't spoken to Tensei since before his...ah, *early retirement.*"

Tenya froze at that last part, sighing and adjusting his glasses, "Tensei is well, his recovery went well. Thank you for your concern."

"Does he still have the same number?"

"Yes, I believe so."

"Great!" She clapped her hands together, "you have fun, good luck. I'm going to go try out some of my own advice." Midnight chuckled as she pushed him out the door, one hand already reaching for the phone on her desk.

"Thank you ma'am," he sighed, leaning against the door after she'd shut it, he sighed. Great, Midnight was off to hit on his brother whilst Tenya was tasked with doing the same to Midoriya, and heaven knows she's got a lot more experience and skills than him. He's definitely going to need all the luck he can get.

After school finished, Tenya slowly made his way back to the dorms. He sat himself down on the sofa after grabbing a glass of orange juice, allowing himself to relax. Midoriya sat next to him, with Todoroki on the other side of him, "how are you doing Iida? You've been a bit on edge since lunch."

"Ah? Oh yeah, yeah I'm fine… don't worry about it, Midoriya, I'm fine." He sighs, offering a gentle smile, "just thinking about my studies, didn't realise I was behaving strangely." In truth, Tenya was simply nervous about this first step, he didn't know if this would work, but he was definitely risking his own safety to do this. He just hoped it would work, and that if it did work, that it worked in his favour. Sadly he just sat there in silence for an hour, going over the pros and cons of bringing this up. One on hand people would automatically assume he was a homosexual, and correctly so, but that could be dangerous, but on the other hand it might not be. Even if Midoriya was of that persuasion, there was no guarantee he'd say anything, or that he'd like Tenya.

The fear was almost enough to prevent him from saying anything, but he didn't want to disappoint Midnight, so he had to. He glanced over the scene before him; Bakugo and Midoriya were bickering over some stupid thing, probably about All Might, Uraraka and Todoroki were playing noughts and crosses whilst Ashido did Tsu's nails on the floor, Kaminari's nails were currently drying and Kaminari was next in line. It was a lovely scene, not often did their friend groups merge like this and Tenya was almost scared to disturb it. He cleared his throat regardless and didn't meet any of their eyes, "I can't help but to wonder," he paused for a moment, realising that what he was about to say would come out of left field for them, so maybe he should have tried to soften the blow, "do you think anyone in our class is of a different persuasion?"

"Eh?"

"He means gay Bakubro," Kirishima spoke up, leaning back against the beanbag, "I mean, I think I am, yeah I'm probably gay." He shrugged, clearly not believing this to be that big of a deal.

"Why the hell didn't you just say gay then? Stupid fuckin' shitty glasses," Bakugo huffs, crossing his arms and glaring up at Tenya, "well I'm not telling you anything, it's none of your business."

Mina huffed at that, "oh don't be such a dick," she proceeded to smile up at Tenya sweetly, "I'm bi!"

"Same!" Came a chorus from Uraraka, Kaminari and, most importantly: Midoriya. Tenya knew was bi meant, it meant bisexual, a persuasion in which one is attracted to more then one gender. This was a good thing, it meant that he did have a chance with Midoriya, but it didn't necessarily mean he was his type, so obviously more research would be needed.

"I'm a lesbian! Ribbit." Tsu spoke up, smiling and licking her lips before continuing to watch Mina paint her nails a lovely shade of green, with a different pattern on her thumbs.

Todoroki peered over, staring at Tenya with the kind of inquisitive look that almost scared him, "and I'm a homosexual, what about you, Iida? What's your persuasion?"

"For fucks sake! Just say sexuality! God damn, do all rich people talk like this?!" Bakugo didn't seem to enjoy this discussion, and Tenya couldn't blame him; although he was the one who had brought it up, he was beginning to feel slightly uncomfortable. It seemed Midnight had been wrong, this plan would push him into telling his friends his sexuality, but he couldn't feel hurt by that, as that was what he had asked them.

"Mine?" He queried, pushing back having to answer for another second, unsure how to word it, "oh, yes of course… my persuasion…" oh he really didn't want to answer this question, so he continued to stall.

"Yeah, if you asked us that question you gotta answer it too," Kirishima spoke up, still very casual, Mina on the other hand, looked more empathic, smiling softly.

"Iida… do you-"

"I," he interrupted her, not on purpose but he just wasn't registering that she had spoken, "I personally happen to be an, uh… homosexual?" One hand went to the side of his neck whilst the other adjusted his glasses, still not meeting any of their eyes. He wasn't sure how speaking this truth made him feel, he was more then scared of their reactions, despite knowing they were the same.

"Ooohh!" Uraraka piped up, "is that why you started this conversation? Because you wanted to tell us?" She looked so pleased, even proud of him and Tenya felt a little guilty about his less then pure motives for doing such. Although the more he actually thought about it, the more it shook him to his core that he did indeed just officially come out to his classmates.

Oh god.

"I… I suppose so…" he looked at her, head lowered slightly, "I hope you aren't too mad?"

"Why would we be mad, Iida? It's perfectly fine, I think it was quite clever of you to test the waters first." She reached over both Todoroki and Midoriya to pat him gently on the shoulder, he smiled at her in response, glad that everything was fine.

Midoriya beamed at him, "I hope you're proud of yourself, Iida, cause that must have been hard to say."

"It, it was," he nodded, smiling in return. Tenya felt the butterflies that everyone spoke about and he felt fuzzy all over, Midoriya had such an adorable smile and it was almost fatal. This boy would be the death of him.

[loser-writings]

HC || Fandoms they were in

This is pretty much just a crack drabble since I am currently attempting to catch up to all of the requests! Thank you for being Patient with me!

Dabi

This gremlin knows what Homestuck is and can’t stand the fact that he understands the references Toga makes to it. Also possibly one of the few who has actually read homestuck on this list, and won’t hesitate to correct Toga or Shigaraki if they fuck up a fact.

He also really is into The Walking Dead. You can’t tell me that Kurogiri doesn’t have a TV set up somewhere in the bar so he and Shigaraki can sit and watch. This does end up with the majority of the league having a once a week get together where Jin gets Pizza, Toga gets several boxes of soda for them, and Shigaraki sets up everything. 

Denki Kaminari

This bitch was into homestuck. Like he wasn’t just into homestuck, he was INTO homestuck. Most likely one of those kids that used to jump on Omegle in a shitty cosplay for those homestuck Omegle cosplay meets the fandom used to do. He also totally has a genderbent Nepeta cosplay, a Dave strider cosplay, and a Jake cosplay SOMEWHERE. Most likely to accidentally wear a homestuck shirt to class.

Never once picked up a Harry Potter book or watched the movie, but you know this kid has a hufflepuff robe in his closet and some hufflepuff merch. He doesn’t know shit about the actual canon since he is just there to vibe

Really into Kpop. BTS, Blackpink, ITZY, EXO, Ikon, BlockB, BigBang minus Seungri cause he is icky, SuperJunior, NCT, WINNER, Got7, Red Velvet, (F)x, and more. Like you can’t tell me this guy doesn’t listen to girl groups and shit like BTS. (His bias has to be J-hope) He also bops with Mina the most. These two also most likely post dance covers of the songs to instagram and TikTok, so they have quite the following. (But their best video was their “Boy In love” cover they did with Kirishima, Deku, Shoto,Jirou, Momo, and Bakugo.)

This kid was also into Five nights at Freddy. He owns all of the games and will still play them with the Bakusquad, but he is pretty quiet about this fandom just because of how BULLIED he was for enjoying it. 

LOVES Danganronpa too. Bakusquad do a weekly game night and they all went through all of the games. Let’s just say Denki cried a LOT at the deaths. Like a lot. (He may have a few cosplays of his own too)

Eijiro Kirishima

Kirishima liked Supernatural just because of how manly Sam and Dean are. Like fuck yeah, he wants a chevy impala too cause it is a beautiful car and wants to know how to protect yourself from shit like demons and angels. He never did much besides watch the show, cry a lot, and try to draw the characters. (Also he had a crush on Dean just cause of how badass and manly he is, but nobody can blame him)

He totally sat and watched Denki play Undertale, so he knows all about it. His favorite character is Undyne and he actually cried when they beat her in Genocide mode cause holy shit dude. That sucked. Oh and Sans. Fuck Sans.

He enjoys Kpop and will listen to it with the Bakusquad. He really admires BTS for how much of an impact they have made not only on his friends, but also the world itself and you can’t tell me that this guy doesn’t think the world of Kim Namjoon. Like he listens to Mono on repeat and is such a big RM fanboy. Also really likes Bigbang (He thinks Daesungs voice is so nice and will sleep to his singing if he could), and Kyungsoo is his favorite in Exo. Cried when Bigbang started coming back from the Military, and cried harder when Kyungsoo had to leave.

Danganronpa is a game he really enjoyed with his friends and will even replay from time to time. He gravitates towards the really manly characters, but some others have spots in his heart. Mondo, Sakura, Gundham, Nekomaru, Kaito, and Gonta were his favorites. Let’s just say the game didn’t treat him well.

Fumikage Tokoyami

He ended up picking up the Harry Potter books and fell in love with the world itself. You can’t tell me this guy doesn't have a limited edition trunk set of the books hidden in plain sight. Like everyone thinks that the trunk holds something like crystals or some bones or knives but nah. It’s just his Harry potter books. Oh and Midnight totally gave him a Ravenclaw scarf around the holidays. You can’t tell me otherwise.

Death note? Death note. Only to episode 25 though. 25 happened and he just hasn’t continued watching cause it isn’t the fucking same.

Hitoshi Shinsou

Shinsou liked Supernatural for a while, but he eventually lost interest. He did his best to also never get involved with much of the fandom since it honestly scared him a bit, but his fear didn’t stop him from posting some theories into discussion boards.

He listens to Kpop a bit since he hangs out with Denki a lot and found out he really enjoys Ikon, BlockB, BTS, 

Bitch was in the Creepypasta Fandom. Like not even the good ones, he was into Jeff the killer and Eyeless jack and all of those ones. Sure, he would listen to the others and read the crappy ones, but he had a phase he is mildly ashamed of now.

This kid loves everything relating to Stephen King. He will have conversations with Aizawa and Hizashi about the books, and they all agree that Kings writing can rather be extremely amazing, or be the equivalent of a 13 year old attempting to write smut for the first time. It’s so damn funny to him

Hizashi Yamada

He has read all of the harry potter books and actually enjoys them quite a bit, but he tries not to let that show too much. He does have a Slytherin lanyard that holds his keys though that Denki had mentioned. It managed to get Mic off track for the class period when he started discussing the books with the students (Mainly Izuku, Tokoyami, and Denki)

He watches The walking dead with Aizawa 

Actually bops to Kpop after the Bakusquad introduces it to him. Massive RM fanboy so he and Kirishima will occasionally go off about how admirable and badass he is. Like RM taught himself english just from watching Friends??? And Hizashi admires that so much. He also loves diving deeper into their lyrics since they normally have such good meanings.

Izuku Midoriya

Oh he loves Harry potter so damn much. He has the books on his shelf, a Gryffindor robe in his closet, a full uniform, and several wands. He is such a nerd so you can’t tell me he doesn’t have a special notebook that has notes on the spells, character analysis, and a variety of different facts.

Really enjoys listening to BTS! He doesn’t know much about other kpop groups, but he really enjoys dancing with Mina and Denki (even if Izuku has 2 left feet and struggles with dancing)

Had a Dragonball phase. Like this kid loVEs Dragonball. It’s actually one of the reasons why he and Katsuki grew to be friends since they both watched the show. They would talk about how they would beat Frieza or the Ginyu squad all of the time.

Katsuki Bakugo

This bastard finds himself actually enjoying Kpop after Mina and Denki go off about their favorite bands, and he really finds himself enjoying BTS, Day6, and SHINee. 

Danganronpa was a game he experienced with his friends and FUCK was it an adventure for him. He got really invested with the story and for a while, the Bakusquad chat was active as hell because of all of the theories he had. He fucking HATED Byakuya, actually shed some tears for Fuyuhikos’ character development and Gundhams death, and was about to throw hands during the 4th chapter of V3. It was a Rollercoaster of emotions, but he loved every moment of it.

This kid had a Dragonball Z phase. No shit he would wake up, watch an episode of Goku screaming, and then go out to play. Honestly this routine started when he was 5 and he will still occasionally watch it. He still loves Dragonball, and he totally has a collection of dragonballs somewhere.

After Shoto and Momo watch Rupauls Drag race in the Common room, He gets hooked. His dad is a fashion designer, so he finds himself really enjoying the fashion aspect of the show as well as the makeup part of it all. He actually does Minas’ makeup occasionally and once people start finding out, he becomes their makeup artist. The girls makeup, and occasionally he will do drag makeup on the guys if they ask. Sometimes the Drag viewing parties start by Bakugo doing everyones makeup and then ordering Pizza.

Mina Ashido

Mina fucking loves to dance and everybody knows that, so it’s no surprise that she manages to nail every damn Kpop she does. She really loves the variety of dances and she can match every vibe. A dance in heels? Shes got it. Hip hop? Oh hell yeah. Cute? Sure! Badass? Shes got this. She is really just a bop.

Danganronpa was an EXPERIENCE for her. She absolutely adored the cases that needed to be solved, cried at the characters, and adored the game. She totally cosplayed Tsumugi with Cospox once or twice with Denki just for giggles sake.

Totally was heads over heels for Ouran Highschool Host club. She thought the anime was so damn precious (She adores Hikaru) and was so sad that there hasn’t been a 2nd season, so she bought all of the manga.

Momo Yaoyorozu

She is a Kpop fan! She totally could be an idol since she can sing pretty well, has the face for it, can dance pretty well! Her favorite thing is rapping though. You can’t say that Momo wouldn’t be able to write some bad bitch raps and pull them off with ease. With her, Mina, Jirou, and Ochaco, they make one HELL of a Girl Group. They love to do covers of Blackpink, Red Velvet, CherryBullet, ITZY, and Mamamoo covers. Her biases have to be Jennie, Irene and Moonbyul.

Tamaki Amajiki

Flipped through homestuck when it started, really never got into it but admired the work people put into their cosplays. Knows basic character names and that buckets should be feared.

He actually used to really like My little Pony! He would NEVER call himself a brony, but he really enjoyed the show. He only watched a couple of seasons, but the show itself was pretty relaxing and managed to calm him down when he was feeling anxious. If anybody ever knew he had a my little pony phase though (And still actually will watch it from time to time) he might just die from embarrassment.

Want to play Legend of Zelda? Well Tamaki is your guy to talk to about it. He might start rambling and will completely forget about his anxiety for a moment before realizing how nerdy he sounds. He has a gamecube in his dorm to play Twilight princess and Ocarina of time, He has a Wii for Skyward sword, and god did this kid lock himself in his room when breath of the wild came out. He can speedrun it like none other (Seriously, if he let’s you watch him, you will be fucking surprised by how amazing he is.)

Gotta throw in Teen Titans. Seeing Beast boy use his power in so many badass ways gave him some pretty cool ideas for his own quirk.

Oh and Rupauls Drag race. Nobody would expect him to be a fan of drag race, but he actually does enjoy watching the goofy drama. If you’re dating, you better expect weekly Drag race with him. It’s pretty funny to watch him enjoy the show. Sometimes he gasps, laughs or bites his lip, eyes hooked to the screen.

Shoto Todoroki

Another motherfucker who could EASILY be an Idol if he wanted to be. He actually really enjoys Kpop after Momo introduced it to him. They both often bop to it together when they study or hang out. He is also most likely to be the one recording the dancing videos or editing them too since he really enjoys helping out the girls. 

Want to watch him nerd out? Watch the classic Godzilla movies with him. Like HOLY SHIT does this man love the 50s-70s Godzilla movies. Bring him a box set and he will rather hug you really tight or run to grab blankets from his room cause this dude ADORES these movies. (Especially the mothra one. Like he will cling to you, thank you over and over again, and watch them with almost childlike glee.)

This bitch bops with Rupauls Drag race. He really enjoys makeup and has debated on trying drag himself (Not that anybody would know that) but it’s kind of shocking to see that he is the one that started the Weekly Rupauls Drag Race viewing in the UA Dorms. 

Yugi Aoyama

His mother used to read Harry Potter to him to help him sleep when he was a child so he naturally knows a lot about it. He knows he is a Slytherin and when Izuku thought about it, it made sense. He is pretty arrogant and wants to impress with his upbringing and french lineage. He also makes it pretty hard to get to know him personally, so Izuku makes a note that he is a Slytherin.

Likes Kpop, but isn’t SUPER into it like Denki or Mina. He likes listening to BTS and Exo and his Biases are Seokjin and Chanyeol.

[kats-baku1999]

Champagne Problems

todoroki x fem!reader

super angsty little blurb based on the song

Todoroki was practically bouncing up and down with anticipation. He had been planning this for months, asking everyone he knew for advice. Sure he was nervous, but he knew he loved you. He had known he loved you since you were kids at UA. Now you were both twenty-three years old, and he was getting ready to ask you to marry him.

He knew how much you loved getting dressed up for the Pro-Hero Events, so he made it a point to make sure it would be something you could be dressed up in. He had gone to visit his mom, and ask her for advice. She had given him her ring that she had received in her marriage with Endeavor, telling him she wanted him to create happier memories with it. He had gone to get it resized, and revamped. Adding a bit of his own touch to it, to compliment you more. Todoroki had also gone and gotten you an elegant dress, a pretty golden one that was floor length.

All of your friends and old classmates were going to be there. Midoriya giving Todoroki constant updates as to who was all arriving. So now Todoroki was just waiting on you, to finish your hair and makeup. Finally you walked out of the bathroom, smiling happily. Todoroki had his breathtaken at the sight of you, your (h/c) flowing down your back in loose curls. Your make up was simple, drawing more attention to the golden dress that caught the light perfectly in someways.

“You look, amazing,” Todoroki grinned, walking forward to kiss you. You dodged him, putting to the lipgloss on your mouth.

“This took too long to mess up, but you look handsome,” You grinned, letting him settle for kissing your hand instead.

“Shall we go?” Todoroki grabbed your coat, gently laying it around your shoulders.

“We shall,” You laughed at his formalities he was taking.

You didn’t know much about tonight, just that it was another awards situation. Apparently Midoriya was getting another one after climbing up the ranks a little more. You were mostly excited to watch Bakugo glare from the audience. He would cover up how proud he actually was by being all cranky. You were also excited to see Kirishima, you had missed your best friend way too much.

The drive to the gala hall was a long one, but you didn’t mind. You and Todoroki sat in the back seat, talking about both of your guy’s week. Todoroki was a little stressed, worried that he was pushing you away. You kept insisting it was just a busy time at work. He was mostly worried that you were upset to see him succeeding as a hero, while you didn’t make it as someone’s sidekick. Now you were working a desk job at the hero agency Midoriya worked through. Todoroki made a mental note to ask him how that was going.

Your breath hitched when you guys arrived. A banner was hanging up, reading: “Happy Birthday (Y/N)”

You looked at Todoroki with wide eyes. Smiling happily as you quickly hugged your boyfriend. It was your second year at UA when you two finally made it official. Everyone had known since the Sports Fesitival first year though, hell even you knew. Everyday of your life since then Todoroki has been there in someway. Somedays were better than others, but he never faultered. You did though, because there was one thing about you that Todoroki didn’t know.

“May I have this dance beautiful?” Todoroki held his hand out for you, and you sent a small smile before grabbing his hand.

All eyes were on you as you two entered the dance floor. You started to feel an uncertain feeling, an extremely uneasy feeling. Todoroki spun you around a few times, grinning at you. You smiled up at him, trying your best to enjoy the moment. Everything felt so staged though, you could feel it.

“(Y/N) I love you, you know that right?” Todoroki whispered, his voice laced with nervousness.

“Well I would hope so,” You laughed, an extremely nervous laugh.

“I’ve wanted to do this since the day I first realized how much I loved you,” Todoroki’s hand left your waist, reaching for his pocket. Everyone began to watch again, and you felt your heartbeat pick up.

“Sho,” You tried to stop him.

“No let me finish love, I just, I never wanted a marriage after my parents, but then I met you,” Todoroki smiled, “I would love for you to spend everyday for the rest of my life with me, being an amazing mother to my children one day, and continue to make me a better person,”

He got down on one knee, and before he could even get the ring out, you let go of his hand. His eyes looked a little worried, and you just slowly shook your head. Watching his entire face drop, he knew what was coming. Everything you had built together, came crumbling down in that moment.

—-

“Your dorm looks like a madhouse (Y/N),” Todoroki groaned staring at the mess that was your room.

“It’s made for me then,” You laughed, throwing a plushie at him from your bed. He sent you a glare before coming to wrap you in a hug.

——-

You pushed your way through the crowd of people. Tears falling down your face, squeezing through all of your friends. Everyone was staring at you, watching you run out of the hall. You rushed out onto the pavement, running down the street. Not even bothering to hail a cab.

Back at the banquet hall, everyone was whispering. Todoroki was in shock, standing with Midoriya and Bakugo. Both of them trying to find the right thing to say, even Bakugo. He knew if he made any brash comments right now he would truly be a lowlife.

“She’s going to come back, she has to Todoroki, you guys will be in love forever,” Midoriya frowned, but Todoroki just shook his head. His expression not changing.

“Tch, why’d she even make it a big problem?” Bakugo glared towards where you ran out, “Maybe she wasn’t ready?”

—-

You stood outside of the rundown building. Walking inside of it slowly. The tears dripping off your face with every step you took. You made your way to the top floor. Knocking on the door lightly. When it swung open you were met with a man covered in scars, and a half white half black puff of hair.

“Oh don’t you look elegant,” Dabi teased, laughing at you, “What’s the occasion?”

He let you inside his apartment. Walking over to the kitchen counter, leaning against it. He looked down at your hand, more like at the bottle of champagne you had swiped off a table before you left. You laughed before beginning to open the bottle.

“Oh you didn’t hear?” You jumped a little when the pop sound was made from the bottle, but didn’t hesitate to take a big swig from it, “Your baby brother popped the question!”

“What’d you say back to him kid?” Dabi smirked, grabbing the bottle of champagne out of your hand.

“God what am I supposed to say?” You quickly took the bottle back drinking it a little heavier, “I am helping your brother form his own league of villains to destroy the hero society, that you’re now apart of?”

Dabi let out another laugh, stepping closer to you. He put both hands on the counter, leaning closer to your face. The faint smell of smoke coming from him.

“A hero society that rejects you,” Dabi mumbled his face inches away from yours, “You would’ve made a lovely bride, what a shame you’re so fucked in the head.”

Dabi laughed again, walking into the living room. You sat at the counter for a minute. Finally checking your phone. Texts from everyone you loved and cared about all over the screen. Before you could even read any of them, you smashed your phone against the counter. Walking out into the living room you looked at Dabi for a second before sighing.

“Let’s start phase one,” You mumbled, “I am ready to fake my death.”

[liliesoftherain]

Could I possibly get a Pinterest scenario prompt 30 with bakugo. If it’s not too much to also ask, could the readers quirk be based of off witchcraft to? Thank you so much in advance!

This was so cute, I had to look up some stuff for the background on the hex bags so here’s that link! Anyways I hope you enjoy(: I love me some Bakugou tbh so it’s always a blessing writing fro him! 

30: “It was you the whole time.”

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Katsuki Bakugou!:

Bakugou was bewildered as he found another bag of-what the hell was this? He held a rose petal to his face and frowned. He’s been finding these bags around him for the last couple of days.

Moving into the dorms was something that he didn’t mind, he was able to spend some time away from his moms shitty nagging. What sucked was having to deal with every extra in class, especially after everything he was feeling it was exhausting to have to see them all the time. Although the fight with Deku had helped with some of his emotions, he still felt pretty shitty. However, he’s been able to sleep better the last few days and he’s been feeling much better. 

That’s when he noticed the bags. They were always a different color, but they mostly held the same type of stuff. Consisting of spices, crystals, petals, and other girly shit. For some odd reason, he wasn’t annoyed. He just wanted to know what the fuck they were and who the fuck was putting them there.

He closed the bag up and put in the drawer with the rest. He’s accumulated 5 now with the current bag being included. The different colors were a mix of yellow, green, blue, pink, black, and the current being a black. He had his suspicions, but he would never outright accuse you. That was your quirk after all, witchcraft, yet he’s never seen you do something like this.

You always used the elements when you used your quirk, taking the energy of things and converting that into spells and hexes alike. However, you tried to prove it wasn’t an evil quirk and he respected that, how you always were trying to prove yourself. Yet you used your own energy when in a battle as a way to not hurt others so it was annoying at first, how you seemed to not be giving it your all, and that had caused him to be rude to you like how he was towards that icyhot bastard.

You have gotten a little more open to using other things to help supply your quirk, and that finally allowed Bakugou to see at least some of what you could do and he enjoyed it. Now you were a worthy person to battle if you were going to keep it up.

But Bakugou has never seen you use bags before for any type of spell or whatever it was you exactly did, so he was reluctant to say anything. The only reason he felt angry about the situation is because he wasn’t supposed to give a shit if he was right or wrong cause he was always right, so who cares if he called you out? Who cares if he caught you, he could finally yell at you to quit it before he blew your ass up. But, that hesitation is what got to him. He didn’t understand why he was so hesitant to make you knock it off, in a way, he kinda liked finding the bags? It was-dare he say, cute. 

He was sure they were the reason he had been sleeping better, and feeling better, and in a way he didn’t want to lose his last grasp of peace he’s finally found. So he’s kept his mouth shut about it all, hoping that maybe you’d just come out on your own.

The next day you were in your room humming happily to yourself while creating another charm bag. You had a red cloth and were filling it with various elements to promote healing, strength, protection and love. You blushed a bit as you added Silver and rose petals, which both had love properties to them. You didn’t think it was a wrong thing to do, crush or not, you’d add love to anyone’s charm bag. Everyone should experience love and the feeling of warmth it provides.

You tied the bag with a normal string, turning to light a red candle and incense that smelled of peppermint and chamomile. Moving the bag above the flames and allowing it to bask in the smoke, using this as a way to cleanse the bag of any negativity, and to help strengthen the charm’s power once you empower it. After deeming it clean, you took a deep breath and used your own energy to transform into an aura and allowed life and power into the charm. You pictured the outcome; a safe, calm, happy, and loved Bakugou. You placed the bag against the candle and moved the last remaining energy from the candle into the bag, like a seal, until the flame burned out. 

You smiled and hid the bag in your pocket as you left your room. You knew he was still training and you wanted to place the bag in his room before he got back. Luckily you didn’t have to actually break into his room, you were able to picture picture a place inside his room. Thankfully you’ve seen it before, otherwise it wouldn’t work, and with a small spell on your lips you could have the bag phase through the door and be set wherever you thought of.

You glanced around before closing your eyes once you reached his door, and allowed the familiar spell to roll off of you lips. You felt your energy deplete, but it was nothing compared to larger spells you used during battles. You smiled and went to turn around when you heard a voice speak up.

“So, it was you the whole time.”

You spun quickly and locked eyes with the hot head. You felt your cheeks blush and heart drop, oh god he was going to chew you out wasn’t he?

“B-Bakugou! Uh, pshh, no I dunno what you’re talking about!” You laughed nervously and went to walk around him, but he caught your elbow before you could get too far. Your mouth felt dry as you swallowed whatever saliva you could to help, but it didn’t.

“Uh..” You were speachless, what were you supposed to say in this type of situation? “I’m sorry Bakugou I just..” You looked away.

He dropped your arm and sighed, running a hand over his face. 

“What was the color today.”

You raised your head with a surprised look, he’s been finding your bags?

“What?”

“You heard me. I’m asking what fucking color it was this time.”

“Um.. Red.” You were confused, was he not going to yell at you?

“Mm.. That’s like strength, protection and love right?” Bakugou grunted out, feeling his cheeks heating up.

You felt your own heat up, how the hell did he know that?

“I uh, yea, how’d you know?” 

“I looked it up obviously. I wanted to know what the hell was being left in my room after all dumb ass.” He scoffed, crossing his arms.

“I suppose.. I’m uhm, I’m sorry again. I just..” You rubbed your neck and bite your bottom lip.

“I was worried about you, and I knew you probably didn’t want anyone to comfort you so, this was the only thing I thought would help.”

“You better be sorry.” 

You looked away ashamed, knowing you shouldn’t have used it without his permission, but you just so desperately wanted to be able to do something! He was too stubborn to accept anything else!

Bakugou saw the hurt in your eyes and felt annoyed at the pang in his chest, who cares that you’re sad? Who cares that your fidgeting was cute and that lip bite.. Not him dammit!

“Idiot.” He huffed, “You better start making sure you put more strengthening shit in those bags of yours. If this is going to be a normal occurrence you better make me the best damn bags ever seen, you hear?”

You didn’t know how many more times you could be surprised before your heart gave out. 

“You want me to continue? You don’t mind?”

“Like I said, more strength, got that Luck Charm?” You flushed at the nickname but smiled nonetheless, happy he was happy, even if he wouldn’t admit it.

“Of course, you can count on me.”

“Good.” He looked at you, his face soft. 

He wasn’t smiling, but there wasn’t a scowl either, it was a nice change. You both stood there until he ushered you away, and you decided not to press your luck and left without a hassle. Waving to the explosive blonde while walking back to your room. What you didn’t notice was the small smile that took over his lips when you walked away. Clutching one of your bags that he had in his pocket.

Yeah, you were his good luck charm alright.

[nakoujou]

How to Beat Half-N-Half Bastard

In his quest to properly defeat Todoroki in battle, Bakugo asks Yaoyorozu out on a date. (One-shot of mild TodoMomo through the eyes of our Angry Boi, Class A crackfic)

Bakugo Katsuki was going to be the Number One Hero in Japan.

First, he had to take down Deku and Half-and-Half to claim the top spot at U.A. He needed to pinpoint their weaknesses and fight them at full power; otherwise, it wouldn’t be a worthy victory. Deku was easy to manipulate, but Todoroki was a different story.

Whenever they fought, Todoroki never used his fire side. It pissed Bakugo off, as if he wasn’t being taken seriously. Halfie always used it against Deku and the villains. Was he not worthy enough for Todoroki to use his full power?

“It makes sense. Why would he feed you more fire to explode stuff?” Kirishima pointed out, but Bakugo chose to ignore.

“THAT’S NOT THE POINT I JUST WANT TO DESTROY HIM TO ASHES!”

“If you make him angry, Todoroki will use his flames,” Oijiro suggested.

Ah, a spark of inspiration. He just needed to piss off Todoroki without Deku’s lame “it’s your power!” whining. Sadly, Todoroki’s daddy issues weren’t as severe anymore. Aside from destroying the soba ration, there wasn’t much to annoy Halfie. There had to be a better, faster way to force Todoroki's fire side to the fullest. Only then could Bakugo be satisfied with victory.

Luckily, his answer came through an insignificant event: Yaoyorozu Momo got asked out.

He was neutral on this recent trend toward their Vice President. Another stupid boy attempted to ask her out on a date, who cared? Apparently, Todoroki did.

Bakugo watched Todoroki clench his fist and glare at the random senior who kept pushing for a date despite Yaoyorozu’s decline. Maybe he never paid attention before, but Bakugo found this reaction new. And was that smoke escaping from his left palm?

“She said no. Leave her alone,” Todoroki demanded, stepping in between Yaoyorozu and the rando dude. He escorted Yaoyorozu away, hand gently pressing against her back.

Not completely unusual, but Bakugo kept this tiny event for record keeping.

And then, it happened multiple times. Todoroki would have the same reaction - if not worse - to any guy who expressed the slightest interest in Yaoyorozu. And his fire side would unconscious slip in a mild form.

Someone bought her flowers? Foul mood the whole day. A persistent pervert who wanted multiple tutoring sessions? You bet Todoroki was within two feet. The same idiots loudly dreaming about Yaoyorozu’s naked body in the locker room? Sent to Recovery Girl moments for burns.

The last incident confirmed everything Bakugo needed to to fulfill a real battle between the two.

Bakugo was throwing his trash outside when he saw Todoroki and Yaoyorozu sparring. Somehow, Todoroki fell on top of Yaoyorozu, both of them squirming and blushing. After Iida screamed for curfew, Yaoyorozu immediately pushed Todoroki off, leaving him bewildered and frozen. Even in the darkness, Bakugo could see sparks of fire seeping through his palms.

Bingo. He knew how to end Half-N-Half for good. He just needed to lay the groundwork.

During breakfast, he found Yaoyorozu and the rest of Class A in the common room. It would be fast, but oh would it do the right damage. The situation was even more perfect with Todoroki sitting next to her. Bakugo’s strategy began with a few words.

“Oi, Ponytail, let’s go on a date.”

The morning chatters halted within a second.

“Eh?” Yaoyorozu blinked. Next to her, Todoroki dropped his chopsticks, stunned by the new implications in front of him.

Everybody’s attention darted toward the three, and the chaos ensued.

“OH SHIT, BAKUGO JUST ASKED YAOYOROZU OUT!” Mineta screamed.

“IS THIS FORREAL?!” Ashido yelled. “BAKUGO DOESN’T HATE SOMEBODY?!”

“AT LEAST SAY HER NAME IF YOU’RE GONNA ASK HER OUT, STUPID!” Jiroh lectured.

“I did not foresee Bakugo’s hidden feelings for Yaoyorozu,” Tokoyami mused.

“What ulterior motive you got here, Bakugo?” Kirishima grunted, skeptical of his friend.

But the most startling reaction of all didn’t come from Todoroki. Nope, it was from the victim herself of the said situation.

“Um...sure?”

Oh shit, this was going too well. The fiery glare bursting from Todoroki switched to wide-eyed disbelief toward Yaoyorozu’s unexpected answer.

“What?” Todoroki muttered.

“D-D-Did she say y-y-yes?” Midoriya stuttered. “T-To Kaachan?”

“Whoa, Yaomomo finally agreed to a real date!” Hagakure squealed.

“Yaomomo, are you serious?” Uraraka cried. “You do know it’s Bakugo...”

“It’s just one date between friends,” Yaoyorozu insisted. “This is a great achievement for Bakugo given his minimal history in socialization-”

“Are you shading me, bougie ass princess?!” Bakugo yelled as Yaoyorozu cowered under his intimidating stature.

“Is that how you speak to a girl you just asked out?” Oijiro muttered.

The plan worked effectively, Bakugo later discovered during class. Throughout the day, Bakugo could sense Todoroki’s threatening glare, ready to pierce him through the back with ice and fire. When afternoon training started, Bakugo finally got his wish. Aizawa announced 1v1 battles, and a certain Icy-Hot hero stepped up for the first round.

“I challenge Bakugo,” Todoroki declared.

“Oh, Todoroki is volunteering first?” Aizawa commented.

Bakugo grinned. Phase 1 was a success. Now he just needed to test the second part. As they walked to their respective side, Bakugo overheard the confused gossip from his class.

“Wow, Todoroki never volunteers,” said Sero. 

“Todoroki-kun actively participating in class? Bakugo offering a nice date to a fellow classmate? Such great self-improvement for our class!” Iida exclaimed victoriously.

“I’m pretty sure it’s the Yaomomo thing, Iida...” Shoji corrected.

“T-T-That’s not true! Todoroki-san doesn’t care if I...” Yaoyorozu trailed off, struggling to hide her growing blush. God, she was stupid for being ranked #1 in the class.

“It’s like an Asian drama,” Hagakure giggled.

“Battle of the male leads,” Tsuyu quipped.

Bakugo couldn’t distract himself from mindless drama anymore. Right after Aizawa signaled the start, Bakugo could feel an intense heat swell the entire field. He leaped as a streak of fire sprinted toward him.

“Huh? Todoroki started with fire today?” Midoriya commented, watching Todoroki’s right side burst in flames.

“That never happens. It’s so exciting!” Uraraka exclaimed. 

“Doesn’t that worsen Bakugo’s explosions against him?” Denki commented.

“He seems angry and - wait,” Ojiro halted his thought process, before his eyes widened in disbelief. “This morning with Yaoyorozu-”

“Oh my fuckin’ god, he set up Todoroki to force out the fire side,” Kirishima gasped, finished both their conclusion. “How petty of Bakugo.”

Finally, Bakugo unlocked the secret to a real fight from Half-N-Half Bastard. One where he confidently earn a true victory and claim the top spot in their class.

All it took was making Todoroki jealous over Yaoyorozu Momo.

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Hope everybody enjoyed this light one-shot! Not much romance happening, but I wanted to write something from Bakugo’s POV since he’s my favorite character. Thank you for reading this far. If I commit well, I’ll start doing a proper multi-fic :)

[nejiraez]

bakugou katsuki | late night drives

well fuqqqq; also this one shot is gender neutral friendly~

The constant hum and vibrating of his phone were what pulled Bakugou away from his resting state. His eyes immediately snapped open at its bothersome sound.

He must've forgotten to put it on "Do Not Disturb" before he went to sleep earlier that evening.

It took a moment for his scarlet eyes to realize what in the hell was going on around him after being rudely awakened. The moon's evening glow peaked through the tiny slits of his curtains, indicating that it was still late at night.

With an annoyed grunt, the young blond sat up in his bed and felt around the heap of sheets and pillows in search of his phone. Once his fingertips skimmed over the device, he immediately snatched it and hastily unlocked his phone.

"Who the hell called me at one AM?" He muttered in question to himself.

The brightness of Katsuki’s screen illuminated half of his room and his face. It made him squint at the light with great discomfort since his eyes weren't well-adjusted to the transition yet.

Dimming the illumination, his thumb tapped over to the "Recently Called" list and scrolled upwards to see who had just called his phone.

The swarm of heart emojis and your set contact picture - which you all had put in yourself - seemed to rouse Katsuki from his sluggish phase. He was more alert now as he read over the notification. 

Missed call from '(Y/N) 🥺💖💘😻💕' at 1:48 AM

Bakugo’s jaw clenched once he saw his S/O's name on his screen. He clicked his tongue in exasperation as he pressed your name so that he could return your call. "Goddammit, (Y/N) ..."

He rose his phone up to his ear and waited to hear your voice on the other line.

The number of times that Bakugou had scolded you for staying up late doing God knows what left him feeling as though he was your parent or guardian rather than your boyfriend. Why couldn't you just understand that sleep was fucking important?

Was that too much to ask for?

On the second ring, you immediately picked up his call. "Katsuki!?" He heard you say with a confused - yet lively - tone. "You're awake?"

"I am now," he replied, taking a quick pause to release a muffled yawn, "because you fucking woke me up."

You released an audible 'aww' at the sound of his yawn. You felt guilty for waking him up, especially over something so little. "Never mind then, you sleep. I'm so sorry for waking you!" You said, backtracking on your decision of talking with Katsuki.

Swinging his legs out from underneath his covers, Bakugou placed his bare feet onto the cool hardwood floor and rested his elbows on top of his knees. Even though he had no energy for it, he still wanted to talk to you. The sweet sound of your voice was something he didn't want to pass up.

"It's whatever, I'm awake now," he slurred. It was clear from his tone that he was still absorbed off the effects of his heavy sleep. "What'd you call me for?"

You pursed your lips and played with the ends of your (h/c) hair. "You're going to be mad..." You said, trying to stall your answer to his question. "It's stupid!"

"I won't be, tell me."

Bakugou was able to hear the delay and uncertainty on your end. You were clearly debating if you should tell him or not, but in the end, you just let out with it.

"I was craving ice cream and I wanted to get some with you!"

There was a long pause from Bakugou's side of the phone. You weren't sure if he hung up at your antics, or if he was just too speechless to respond. Either way, you called out for his name hoping that it was the latter.

"Kats-"

"Fine," he interjected before you could even finish.

"Wait, really?!" You exclaimed in pure shock. You were beyond excited that your grandpa of a boyfriend, who slept at 8:32 PM on school days, agreed on sneaking out with you. "You mean it?!"

Bakugou dragged a tired hand down his face and sighed. "Yeah. Now hurry up before I lose interest and fall back asleep."

"Okay, I'm gonna come to get you." You said from the other end of the phone. "Sorry for waking you again, I'll be there really soon so just wait outside, yeah?"

"I'll beat you up."

Katsuki then heard the melodic string of your giggles in response to his harmless threat. His features softened whilst the corners of his lips tug upwards at the thought of your smiling face.

Even when you two weren't even in the same room, you still managed to have his heart in a complete wreck. A slow, small smile lingered on his lips. "I'm serious, pull this stupid shit again and I'll do it."

"Sure, sure. Whatever you say!"

~~~

Sitting outside the front steps of his house, Bakugou watched with amused eyes as you pulled up into his family's driveway in a lousy fashion. Your driving capabilities, to say the least, wasn't... the greatest.

You came to a halt, unlocked the car and rolled down the window to greet your boyfriend. "Hey!" You said as you patted the seat adjacent to you. "See? I told you I wouldn't take long."

He shook his head and walked up to the passenger side, yanking the door open so that he could slide in. Once he was settled and buckled up, he leaned his head against the window and in a smug manner he asked, "What the fuck was that back there?"

You reversed out of the driveway with caution and out from his neighbourhood on towards the main roads. "What do you mean?"

"That was a poor excuse of a frontward park." He reclined the passenger seat halfway down and rested his toned arms behind his head, "Pathetic."

You swatted at Katsuki's knee once you saw him faintly bite down on his lip to stifle himself from bursting out in howling laughter. "Quit teasing me, you ass."

Since then, you had kindly asked Katsuki to stop distracting you. For you wanted to get the both of you to the ice cream cafe in one piece.

And he did exactly just that. Begrudgingly. He was very petty and adorned a cute scowl on his face when you told him. For the most part that is...

Pulling out from the vacant drive-thru, you managed to sneak a few scoops of cookie dough into your mouth before parking. It was just you who was eating. You offered to buy Katsuki one of his own, but he flat out refused. Claiming he doesn't like "that sugary shit".

As you continued to delicately eat another spoonful of ice cream, you felt the ash blonde’s prolonged stare on you. His crimson eyes followed the movement of your spoon from the cup and back to your lips, again... and again. It was almost as if he were in a trance.

You pulled your attention away from your treat to catch a glimpse at him. "You've been staring at me for a while now, Katsuki. What's wrong?"

His previously focused scowl now morphed into a softer emotion at the sound of your voice. "Nothing," he sat back up in his seat and nodded his head over to where the spoon wavered before your lips. "I want some.”

Your brows shot upwards, "Oh? Okay, say 'ah'..." You scooped up a hefty amount and held it out for him. You beamed as you watched him lean in to take a taste.

However, the cute moment was put to a swift end when Bakugou knocked the spoon out from your grasp and snaked his hand towards your face to cradle your cheek in a gentle manner.

"What the hell, Katsuki!" you yelped out as you watched in horror when the ice cream splattered all over the interior of your mother's car. "My mom's going to kill me once she sees this!"

Bakugou's eyes fluttered to a close while he rested his forehead against yours, completely ignoring your complaints of distress. "Quit worrying, (Y/N)." Was all he said before he closed the tiny space between you and him.

His nose gently nudged against yours and his kisses started off with a series of small pecks. But gradually, he became more demanding and wanted more. His hand fell onto your shoulder and he gave it a light, reassuring squeeze.

Bakugou felt your body stiffen from genuine surprise, but you composed yourself and shyly returned his kiss.

He kissed you with such need and force that you weren't sure if the same Katsuki you were kissing now; was the same sleepy grouch you were talking to around an hour ago.

You couldn't breathe. You placed a hand on his broad shoulder and pulled away so you could catch your breath. Confused and dazed, you managed to pant, "Wh...what was that? I... uh, what?"

Bakugou watched you practically go speechless for a second from that whole ordeal. He felt a great sense of satisfaction deep within his chest; your reaction unquestionably has boosted his ego.

He glides his tongue over his bottom lip, licking away any flavour or residue that was left there. All the while staring at you with lidded eyes, which left you smack-dabbed in the face with embarrassment and utter shock.

"I thought this would've tasted like shit," he pondered to himself, he swiped his thumb at the corner of your mouth, cleaning you off, "but I guess anything tastes good when it's on you."

"O-Oh-? I-"

Without missing a beat, you started up the car and rolled down the windows. It felt hot in that confined space, or maybe it was just you.

You tore your flustered gaze away from his triumphant one and awkwardly cleared your throat.

Perhaps taking Katsuki out at night was the wrong idea...

"I'm driving you the fuck back home."

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“His Reasons” Ch1

Hello! This is my ongoing MHA fanfic called “His Reasons.” There are many chapters so far but I thought I’d post the first one here. If this interests you, links to the full fanfic are below. I am very proud of this fanfic and I hope you will give it a chance, even if it may sound generic at first. Trust me, it isn’t. 

Todoroki X OC

Sibling Bakugo as well 

Feels, angst and character development a plenty. Not your typical OC story. 

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Katsuki Bakugo was born at 1:10AM on a rainy Friday morning. When they weighed him he turned out to be irregularly strong for the newborn. 

His parents cried for joy but soon realized everything was not over. 

Amari Bakugo was born at 1:20AM and right away they noticed a drastic change between the two infants. 

Where as Katsuki was abnormally strong, Amari appeared weak and stick thin, almost purple and blue around the sides of her face. 

The doctors noticed this and sprang into action quickly, grabbing the child and attaching all sorts of tubes and wires while she remained silent. 

The parents raced forward and asked what was wrong but the doctor were too busy trying to keep the newborn alive. 

That was the start of Katsuki and Amari Bakugo’s very different lives.

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After they stabilized her, Amari was forced to stay in the hospital so that doctors could monitor her health. It seemed her body was extremely unstable, and they knew exactly why. They didn’t talk about it though, especially in front of Katsuki. 

Katsuki himself was stronger than ever though, living his life like a normal preschooler would. He didn’t pay any mind to his sister and just lived as he pleased. 

He would sometimes visit her though, mostly because he was forced by his mom. 

His mother pulled him inside the building, practically dragging him. “Now listen here young man! You are going to visit your sister and you are gonna like it!” 

Although Bakugo had other plans. “Ugh I don’t want to! It’s gonna be so boring and she just sits there not doing anything. I’m supposed to go play with my friends! Let me go!” 

But the woman wouldn’t budge and soon enough they were face to face with Amari. She just smiled but he couldn’t help but notice the tubes and machines hooked up to her. “Brother!” 

Bakugo scoffed as his mom pushed him into the room. “Tch.” 

Pulling him even further, his mom smiled back. “Hello sweetie, how are you feeling?” 

She looked down for a moment before nodding her head, pretending to flex her non existent muscles. “I’m good mommy! Soon I’ll be all better!”

There was sadness in their mother's eyes then. “Of course you will. Now, mommy’s gonna go downstairs and get you something delicious, okay? Katsuki, watch your sister.” 

He grumbled at this. “Ugh. Do I have to?”

This caused her to narrow her eyes. “Katsuki..”

Rolling his own eyes, Katsuki scoffed again. “Fine, just hurry up.” 

Seeming happy with that, she left the two kids alone, hoping that this time would be good for them. They were practically twins after all.

Once the door shut, Katsuki strolled up to Amari and put his small boot on her bed, looking rather annoyed. “So what’s your deal? Why are you stuck here?”

Putting a hand on her IV, Amari just sighed. “They said I can’t leave.”

Being a young kid, Katsuki didn’t understand her statement. “So you can’t even go outside or anything? What about go hunting for beetles or play superhero games?”

Amari shook her head. “No, the mean doctor said I have to stay cause I could get hurt real bad.” 

Crossing his arms across his chest, her replied. “Ahh how boring. So what do you do in here then? Just stare at the walls?”

She seemed to find this funny. “Sometimes. Sometimes I think about what my quirk will be.” 

This got him excited. Extending his legs, Katsuki stood on the chair next to him, his fists out in exhilaration. “I already know my quirk is gonna be the best so don’t even think you can beat me! I’m gonna be the best of the best, like All Might!” 

At the name, Amari perked up. “You know All Might?! I see him on TV all the time. Brother it would be good to be like him!” 

He nodded his head in agreement. “Hell yeah! I’m gonna be the best!” 

Laughing maniacally at his own statement, their mother peaked in and couldn’t help but smile at the two. It seemed she was worried for nothing. 

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A couple years later, Bakugo was sitting in kindergarten when he felt a small spark ignited from his fingertips.  

All of his classmates turned and gasped in awe at what they were seeing, even the teachers seemed impressed. “Oh! Congratulations Bakugo, you got your quirk, and a wonderful one it is.” 

Looking down at his hands, the entire class cheered and he felt amazing. Finally, after all these years he was finally going to be the best. 

Then, he remembered something he once heard in class. 

Leaning over to his teacher, Bakugo questioned. “Teacher, is it true that twins get their quirks around the same time?” 

She looked confused but answered anyways. “Uhh yes that is true usually. Why do you ask Bakugo?” 

It was obvious she didn’t know about Amari. Heck, no one knew about her. It wasn’t really something he brought up in class and because she was in the hospital that meant she basically didn’t exist in the outside world.  “No reason.” 

But internally, he was excited to show off his new quirk to his family, silently hoping that what the teacher said was true. Maybe then she wouldn’t be so weak. 

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Rushing to the hospital, Bakugo threw the door open and Amari just looked confused. “Brother? What are you doing here?” 

She didn’t seem any different from usual but that didn’t phase him much, instead running up to him and shouting. “Amari! Look, I got my quirk!” 

He let his palms ignited with sparks and her eyes went wide. “Whoaa, cool! That’s so cool brother!” 

Nodding his head at the ego stroke, her brother stood proud. “Right? Now I can be the best of the best, the most powerful!” 

Amari smiled happily for her own brother but it didn’t last long. Her eyes then shifted from him to her very skinny arms, muttering under her breath. “I wish I could get my quirk too.” 

He stopped then, racing towards her bedside. “I heard my teacher say that twins get their quirks around the same time. If you really focus, I’m sure you’ll get yours also!” 

Seeming rather uncertain, Amari raised her brow. “You sure? The doctors said…” 

But Bakugo just cut her off. “Screw what they say! You’re my sister which means you also gotta be strong! Just try!” 

A moment of silence filled the air and Amari thought about what the doctors told her, that she might never get her quirk because of her weak body. But on the other hand, she didn’t wanna disappoint her brother who had never come to see her willingly before this. 

Nodding her head, Amari squeezed her eyes and tried to focus, willing her quirk to come to the surface. She didn’t know exactly how to do it but all she could think about was making her brother proud. 

Suddenly she felt an odd heat in her fingertips and looked down to find them glowing a swirling gold color. This wasn’t the power her mother or father had.

Eyes widening, Amari gasped and got her brothers attention. “Brother, look! I did it! I got my quirk!” 

Bakugo just stared in awe at her power and watched her laugh, a small tear coming to her eyes. “Does this mean I can be a hero too?” 

Her brother was about to smile when something unexpected happened. 

Amari’s eyes grew panicked as she began coughing excessively, heaving heavily and curling over her sheets in desperation. The glow in her fingers was gone and Katsuki didn’t know what to do. “Hey, what’s wrong with you?” 

She didn’t answer though as she put a shaking hand to her mouth only to find blood on her palm. 

Suddenly, a dozen doctors and nurses came running in, dragging huge machines with them and rolling them to the side before eyeing the girl. “She seems to be having an attack. We need a C34 now” 

They began hooking up a ton of wires to her while her body shook and seized underneath them, her small hand grasping the railing for deal life. 

Now noticing the boy, one of the doctors put his hand out in anger. “Someone get this boy out of here! We need to operate!” 

Bakugo felt a hand on his arm, pulling him away from the scene but he wasn’t having it, choosing to curse at the woman. “Hey, what are you doing?! Get your hands off of me!” 

But given his small size, he was easily pushed out as the door locked behind him. 

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After about thirty minutes, his mother showed up looking panicked and the doctors pulled her into a private room so they could talk. 

Young Katsuki couldn’t live with that though and quietly followed his mother so he could hear the conversation the two were about to have, although knowing what he knew now, he wished he didn’t back then.

His mother put a hand to her mouth, whispering out her words. “How is she?” 

The doctor picked up a file from his desk and opened it carefully. “It seems we were able to stabilize her condition finally. Her attack was caused by her quirk awakening.” 

She eyes grew wide in shock. “Isn’t that a good thing though? You said she might not ever get her quirk.” 

Shaking his head, the doctor sighed. “Normally yes, getting a quirk is a wonderful thing but in Amari’s case it’s very dangerous.” 

Not understanding, his mother spoke up. “Dangerous, how so?” 

Pulling out another file, he showed the woman the statistics. “In order to be able to sustain your quirk, you must have a strong body, the more powerful the quirk, the more the body must work to maintain it so it doesn’t shut down. In Amari’s case though, her body was so weak from birth that using her quirk could potentially end her life. That’s why we didn’t want her to have one.” 

Katsuki remained frozen at his words. What did he mean his sister couldn’t use her quirk? Just because she was so weak?” 

His mother made a choking sound with her throat and put a shaking hand to her forehead. “Oh god, so that means she can’t ever use her quirk?” 

The doctor just simply shook his head. “I’m afraid not. As you know, Amari was born weak because in the womb, Katsuki took most of her energy and nutrients. It’s a sad fact but it’s not uncommon with twins. One just comes out stronger, and that one happened to be Katsuki. His quirk will surely be extra powerful because of that.” 

Leaning against the wall, Katsuki seemed dumbfounded at what he was saying. His hands grew unnaturally numb as the boy tried to process everything. 

The reason that his sister was like that was because of him? No, that wasn’t his fault. Yet it seemed like all the pieces were slowing sticking together. 

The reason she couldn’t step foot outside, the reason she couldn’t play with anyone else and the reason she couldn’t even use her quirk, there was no mistaking it, it was because of him unknowingly. His sister was sick because of him, because of his need to be better than everyone. The very realization made him sick inside. 

Feeling the bile in his throat, Katsuki ran away from the conversation, unable to hear anymore and fell to the ground, heaving at the reality that had smacked him in the face. 

Time and time again he made fun of her for being stuck in the hospital and being weak but the ugly truth was, he was the one that made her that way. Everything was his fault. 

A couple nurses came rushing to him and asked what was wrong but Katsuki couldn’t hear them over the sound of his own despair.

What had he done?

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Because Bakugo got sick, his father picked him up and brought him home, although the child had far too many other things on his mind. 

He didn’t eat much dinner and just crawled to bed without any resistance which was rare for him. Usually his parents would have to fight him every night to go to bed. 

Laying down, all he could think about was Amari. Katsuki wondered silently if she would be okay. He hoped so, or else he didn’t know if he could live with himself. 

If only he wasn’t so stubborn in the womb and didn’t take all of Amari’s strength, then she would be able to run and jump and go outside like everyone else. It seemed almost selfish  that he bragged about his life to her, knowing everything now. 

Gritting his teeth, Bakugo sat up from his bed, throwing the sheets off of him and stood up, a new sense of passion burning in his eyes. 

He then realized that since he took all of Amari’s power that he wouldn’t let it go in vain. He would use that power to protect her and become the strongest number 1 hero the world has ever seen

Throwing the window open on the right, Bakugo sucked in a deep breath and screamed and the top of his lungs, all the pain and regret flowing out all at once. “I’M GONNA BE NUMBER 1 DAMN IT! I WILL BE THE NUMBER ONE HERO!”

He knew he had to, for her, and for himself. 

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Shortly after that night it was announced that Amari would study in America so that she could get away from everything and hopefully have a new start. The medicine over there was also better for her sickness so everyone thought it was best. 

Bakugo hadn’t seen her since that night and he wanted to keep it that way. He much rather shoved her existence and the guilt so far down until he could hardly see it. Yes, this was better. 

Although one day, Bakugo and his friends were playing near his street when they caught a glimpse of a familiar shade of blonde hair watching them. 

He turned to her and that sickening feeling rose up again in his stomach, all the painful memories and guilt rushing back. 

One of his friends seemed to notice her as well and pointed. “Hey, who is that? She looks just like you Bakugo!” 

Another friend snickered at her appearance. “Yeah expect she’s like a twig. Are you related?” 

The two twins stared at each other for a couple moments and Amari opened her mouth to say something when Bakugo cut her off. No, they couldn’t know about what he did. “I’ve never seen her before in my life. You really think I could be related to someone that weak? Let’s just go.” 

Then, he turned his back on her and walked away, not bothering to see her expression. He didn’t want to see the damage he caused. 

His friends also agreed. “That’s true. Besides, Bakugo is an only child, remember?” 

Nodding his head, the other friend understood. “Yeah that’s true. I don’t know what I was thinking. Let’s go play superheroes!” 

Then they all hurried behind their leader and left the street, leaving Amari alone once again. 

And that was it. 

That was the last time that Bakugo last saw Amari,and the last time he had to worry about her. To him, she was just something that didn’t exist. 

Or so he thought.

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10 Years Later 

Kicking off her shoes, Amari raced into the house and past the dorm leader who shouted at her angrily. “Amari, slow down! You are going to push yourself too hard!” 

Amari just looked back and smiled at the leader before putting her hands up in forgiveness. “Sorry Vanessa but I got something waiting for me!” 

Turning the corner Vanessa just sighed. “This girl, I swear..” 

Running down the hall, Amari stopped when she reached her destination, the mailbox. 

She then took the key out of her pocket and started muttering. “Please please please please let it be here please please…” 

Amari put the key in the lock before opening it slowly, squinting her eyes in case she didn’t want to see. 

She paused for a moment when she saw a white envelope with a red seal on the back. Amari squeaked in delight at this, shouting happily. “IT’S HERE, OMG IT’S HERE AHHH.” 

The rest of the dorm shushed her but Amari didn’t really seem to care, just putting her paper to her lips and smiling. 

Then, ripping open the paper, a little hologram message popped up with All Might shouting gleefully. 

Hello young Amari Bakugo.  It is with great excitement and pleasure that I welcome you to U.A.  Being one of the five recommendations this year, we expect great things from you.  But remember it isn’t just about status but rather heart and determination.  That is all, can’t wait to see you there Alright, transmission out!

The transmission then cut off and Amari couldn’t help but smile gleefully. Finally, she was going to U.A. 

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Where to read the rest of the fanfic (Goes until S4 as of now and is updated every couple days) 

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Number One Fan! ( Katsuki Bakugo x Reader )

Song

Warning(s): This is set during the crush phase, probably around right before he asks you out. There is slight yandere tendencies and stalking in this story.

Title: Number One Fan! Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Reader Fandom: My Hero Academia Word Count: 3,145 

  Classes had just ended, everyone heading back to their dorm or to some activity they had planned. You watched Deku follow Uraraka back to the dorms and the Bakusquad (as Kirishima called it) walking off somewhere together. With a quiet sigh, you decided that it would be the best time for you to go to the store and buy some groceries. You didn't have a lot in your dorm and you preferred to cook your own dinner, instead of going out to eat. That really was just due to how you were raised, there was nothing wrong with going out. It just felt right to make dinner. The dorm had a shared kitchen and sometimes you would be cooking beside someone else.        The walk wasn't a terrible one, you knew that. You had been to the grocery store many times before, though you often walked with someone else. This simply was because it was nice to have someone to talk to. You knew some people didn't like to walk by themselves because they thought it was dangerous, but you didn't mind. Nothing was going to happen and if something did, you could deal with it. You were training to be a hero after all.    As you walked past the gates, you tried to think over what you needed. You mainly bought enough to make dinner for a week, unless there was something special going on. Since you were only one person, you often had extras as well for leftovers. You would make ramen this week, that sounded good. You planned on sharing it with others because every time you ended up making ramen, it would attract others who would give you puppy dog eyes so you would share. It never bothered you, you liked to share but you just needed to account for that. What else should you make...?    With your thoughts swarming, you almost didn't notice the boy you were going to walk into. Luckily you were able to stop yourself just in time, stumbling a bit back to catch your balance after stopping so fast. He turned to look at you with dark eyes, perhaps dark brown or black. His hair was black, that was certain, and it was a set of messy curls. But, his curls weren't like Deku's, this kind didn't look intentional, more like bedhead.    "Oh! I'm sorry," You apologized, flattening out your skirt to make sure it hadn't blown up when you stumbled. His eyes scanned over you before brightening and a smile forming on his face.    "No problem! Hey, you go to U.A., right?" He asked once he finished looking you over. It wasn't shocking that he could tell, you were still in your uniform after all. You had wanted to make the trip short so you wouldn't have to worry about it getting dark, which meant not having time to change. Even if you didn't know that this uniform was for U.A., the symbol was on the jacket.    "Yeah, I do. Do you? I don't think I've seen you before."    "No, I wish though! I always thought it was so cool! What year are you? You look like you are a first year."    "I just started this year." You nodded with his question, a small polite smile on your face. You hadn't expected to talk to anyone on your way to the store. You didn't really understand why he was talking to you but you decided that it must just be because he liked the school. It wasn't the first time someone had stopped a student, but normally it was just to congratulate them, or something else short.    "Haha, yeah! I thought you looked young. I'm a year or two past that." His hand that was shoved in his pocket came out to run through his curls. He looked sheepish, though you didn't understand why. You knew that you weren't the best with understanding people. You were naive, often believing Denki or Kirishima when they were messing with you.    "Well, I need to get to the store before getting back to the school. We had a curfew and I don't want to end up getting in trouble." With a friendly nod of farewell, you began to walk back towards the store again. It was true, you didn't want to end up being out past curfew. If they found out, you would be in a lot of trouble. But, you didn't expect for the guy to catch up to you, hands shoved back in his pockets.    "O-Oh! Well, I can walk you to the store and keep you company. My name's Shinja, by the way" His eyes were staring at your face as if taking in every detail. When your own eyes glanced over, he quickly looked back up to the sky. He was trying to act cool with how he was walking, you knew that. Bakugo walked the same way, hands shoved in his pocket and looking up at the sky instead of those around him. Yet, it was different with this guy...    "(Y/N)."    "That's a nice name. So, you plan on becoming a hero? That's really cool. I tried to get in but obviously, I didn't." He chuckled, "But it is fine, whatever. Gotta just accept what happens and move on."    This continued for the entirety of walking to the store. He kept asking you questions and you would answer them as simply as possible. You wanted to be friendly, he might be really nice, but it felt strange. You really just wanted to get your food and then head back. In two hours, you had a plan to study with Bakugo. He would get so annoyed if you were late. His questions got strange the longer he was with you, causing you to refuse to answer some of them. What did this guy want? He was getting annoying...                                                           -*-    The man hadn't left you alone even when you began to go shopping. He was acting like he had known you forever and was just a friend coming shopping with you. You were just trying to ignore it, confrontation was not your strong suit. Perhaps he was simply lonely and needed a friend for a bit. You were just hoping he would leave when you finished buying everything. You two would split ways and that would be the end of it. That was what you had hoped. Yet now as you stood outside, holding your bags just a few feet from the entrance to the store, you were wrong.    "I should be walking back now," You smiled up at him, hiding the tension you felt in your hands. Were you being too nice? Were you overreacting? Nothing like this had ever happened to you before, you came from a small village to go to U.A. This year was the first time you were ever in a bigger city like this.    "I can walk you back. Don't want you getting in any trouble."    "Ah, thank you but you don't have to do that. I'll be fine. I am training to be a hero, after all, I can handle myself. It could even be practice." You joked as if it would lighten the situation. With every decline you said, the tension simply grew and grew. He kept a smile on his face but it seemed more forced and his eyes were staring down at you with an emotion you couldn't describe.    He took a step toward you, which in turn made you take a step back. This continued until your back hit the wall of the store, the man only inches from you. He towered over you, back hunched and an arm placed above your head. This could have been romantic in the right situation but now it was terrifying. Your brain quickly began to switch into hero mode, trying to figure out a plan that would keep you safest.    "Don't you understand? I want to keep you safe, is that too much to ask? I've made sure you were safe before so why won't you let me do it now?" His breath was hot and caused a shiver to run down your spine. What was he talking about? He had kept you safe before? What did he mean by that? You really were getting scared. He wasn't just some weird lonely guy who just wanted some company, this was something else, something wrong. Could you hurt him in order to get away? If he attacked you could but you should try to get away without having to fight at all.    "I'm sorry, I don't understand. I really need to be getting back." You slipped under his arm that was above you, spinning so you were facing him, "I don't want to be late. I'm sorry."    "Give me your number at least, don't I deserve that? I've been watching you since you came here. I saw you during the Sport's Festival and I couldn't get it out of my head. You looked so beautiful when you were shocking that boy. Yet, you got so hurt during that fight with that other boy. He hurt you and you need to be protected. That's what I'm going to do."    Fuck, fuck, fuck! You quickly glanced around but there was no one. It made sense, not many people were out at eight. It was getting dark outside, you had planned to be back by seven just as the sun was setting. But this man kept you until it got dark out. Had he done this on purpose? This needed to be taken like a villain attack, just like how you had trained.    "Sir, leave me alone. If you don't, I may have to hurt you. I don't want to have to fight, I really don't. Just, leave me alone, okay?" You tried to make your voice more intimidating than it was. Heroes always sounded so brave, they wouldn't be scared in this situation. All-Might would just yell at the man. Aizawa-senpai would use that terrifying voice and his scarf. They all would be fine in this situation so why didn't you?    "You don't want to hurt me, baby. I need to keep you safe and I just need you to listen. It isn't safe for you at U.A. with those villains running around. I'll take you somewhere safe, somewhere that they can't hurt you anymore. You just need to trust me!" He reached out to grab your wrist which you narrowly dodged. You knew you wouldn't be able to outrun this man with these groceries and fighting wouldn't be your best bet. That left the store if you could just go back in where the worker could see you, maybe they could help.    You dropped the bags to the ground to allow you to have full control of your arms. Luckily you hadn't bought anything that would get damaged from being dropped. You could get them after you were safe again. That was all you needed to focus on at the moment. This man wanted to do you harm, or he wanted to do something dangerous to you.    "Darling, it is just too hard to watch you when you are in U.A. I've seen glimpses of you walking around the grounds but I never could get closer. But, when you left school, I would follow you to make sure that you were safe. I've seen those friends of yours, those boys? Why do you hang out with them? They will just hurt you! They are just like every other guy in this world!"    "Come on, there is no need to fight. Come with me, I promise we will be great. I don't want to have to hurt you but if you won't come with me, I'll have to make you. It is for your own good. You'll understand that, even if you don't know. You just don't understand how much I love you." There was a crazed look in his eyes as he kept moving in your direction. He was leaning over so he was eye level with you as if that was going to help.    He knew what he was doing. With every movement, he blocked your path to the door. There was no way to get into safety. Oh god. If you couldn't get to safety and you couldn't run...    With a grunt, you swung your fist and connected it with the man's cheek. A stinging sensation radiated from your knuckles, shooting down your arm but you didn't care. You hadn't ever needed to punch someone with full force, terror in you. You weren't holding back like in training to make sure you didn't hurt yourself. Now was a live or die moment and you were going to do everything you had to. The punch seemed to be a good one as it caused him to stumble back, a look of pure shock on his face.    "I said leave!" You shouted, this time full of fear and anger. You wouldn't let him win, you couldn't. Changing your position, you made sure you were in the correct stance to fight. You weren't really a fighter hero, planning on being more of a support and rescue. Your skills dealt with your speed and ease of dodging attacks more than fighting someone. You tired them down and then would fight if you needed to. Yet, this man gave you no chance to tire him out. This was a fight, no matter how you looked at it.    As the man opened his mouth to say something, another voice shouted out which caused your heart to swell with relief. Loud footsteps were thumping in your direction, loud bangs popping at their side. You didn't need to see who this was to know. When you saw the spikey blonde hair as he got closer, you knew that you would be okay. You may not be a fighter, but he was and with that look on his face, a very pissed off one.    It didn't take long for Bakugo to knock the man out. He trained to fistfight every day, of course, he knew how to deal with a creep who really didn't know how to fight. You may have been able to take him on, though not as easily as he had. The man may be creepy but he wasn't strong. His clothes were burnt in areas and he had burns on his arms due to the explosions he had suffered. Once Bakugo finished informing the worker inside that the police needed to come to take this asshole, he walked back out to look at you with piercing red eyes.    "Are you hurt? Did he touch you?"    "No, I don't think so. My hand is sore but that is just from the punch. I've never really had to do one out of training before..." You mumbled, glancing down at your reddening knuckles. The stinging was still there, but the pain didn't bother you. This just confirmed your thoughts of being weak. Could you even be a hero if you couldn't deal with a pervert who didn't even use his quirk? Villains were so much stronger than him...    "You did fine with that punch. When you fight up close all the time, you get used to the pain," He spoke as he gently grabbed your arms to look you over. Even though his eyes were narrowed in anger, you thought you could see a hint of worry in them. Once he was decided that you weren't hurt, he released his grip on your arms and instead grabbed your grocery bags. When you tried to take at least one, he just grumbled that you just needed to focus on walking. As you walked back to school, you stayed close to him though you made sure not to touch him.    The sun was setting, a haze of darkness beginning to blanket the town. The two of you should be able to get back to school before it was fully dark outside. For the first few minutes, you just walked in silence other than the small thudding of your feet against the sidewalk. Your eyes trained on the ground while Bakugo kept staring forward as if his life depended on it. You let out a small sigh, allowing your shoulders to finally relax after everything that had happened.    "How did you know?" You hated how timid your voice sounded. You were strong, or at least that was what you wanted him to think. Now he would just see you as a scared little girl. You knew it wasn't your fault and yet you still couldn't keep it from bothering you.    "You didn't show up to study. I went looking for you and when I didn't find you on the school grounds, I decided that you must have went out. You have to be more careful! Do you know what might have happened if I didn't show up or you weren't able to defend yourself? You should have asked me to come with you when you knew that you would be going out when it was getting late."    "I just thought that I would be back by seven. But this guy, h-he was outside of the school and started to talk to me. He decided to walk me to the store and I just let him since I thought he was lonely. He wouldn't leave me alone. It wasn't until we were outside again that he started to get threatening....I kept telling him that I needed to head back." You took a shaky breath before continuing,    "Bakugo, he said he had been watching me. Like, when I left school, he followed me. He saw me with you....I-I never even noticed him." A hiccup escaped your mouth before you could stop it, fear filling you up. Tears brimmed your eyes but you refused to let them fall. You were safe now, you shouldn't still be feeling this scared.    "I didn't notice him either so no need to beat yourself up about that. He is a fucking creep and he deserves everything that is going to happen to you," He growled out when he spoke about the man, a fire in his eyes that you had never seen before, "I'm going to walk you to the grocery store from now on."    It wasn't a question of if you would like him to, it was more of a demand. Whether you liked it or not, he was going to walk you there. You didn't want to admit it but that sounded nice. You would be terrified the next time you had to leave the school after what happened, but he would make you feel safer. To you, there seemed like nothing that Bakugo couldn't protect you from.    "Thank you Katsuki."    That was the first time you ever called him by his first name.

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The Teacher Trap (Aizawa x Reader) P2

Teacher Trap Masterlist

Aizawa doesn’t like how giggly Ashido’s being this class period. Granted, he never likes how giggly she is, but now she’s actively distracting the class. “Ashido, focus or I will remove you from training.” It’s already a pain working with All Might for the heroics class today. He’s tired and wanted to discuss the students' grades with the other teachers. The finals for the semester are coming up and he needs to get an idea of how the class is doing. Plus, he’s still working on the plan for the summer training camp. Instead, he has to be here babysitting All Might and making sure the students aren’t doing anything stupider than usual.

“She’s allowed to have fun,” All Might jumps to her defense too readily, that large smile plastered over his face, and a thumbs up directed towards Aizawa. “Plus, she’s ahead of some of the other students.”

Aizawa rolls his eyes, which made his eyes feel sorer than they should, damn that injury. “Tch, she’s distracting the other students.” This entire simulation bores Aizawa, it’s not really a challenge for the students. It feels almost like it’s just to keep them busy. Aizawa sits down and decides to focus on something productive. The final exams. He’s figured out most of the teachers to use from the second half of the exam, he’s considering replacing the principal with you though. He knows that the principal can go a bit—overboard—to say the least, and he does want his students to have a fighting chance. He knows that while All Might would be impossible to beat, he’d be too soft to be too hard on the students. The principal, on the other hand, is cold and calculating.

He could ask you. He’s been hesitant because of your ear, but the students you’d be going up against wouldn’t exacerbate it. It might be worth a try, especially because he’s pretty certain none of the students know your quirk yet (except maybe Izuku since he studies heroes), which could add another difficulty to the exam. But he doesn’t want you to hurt yourself. The students wouldn’t take advantage of your injury; would they? He thought about the students you’d be matched up against, they’d probably not even noticed it, so you’d be okay. If you were going up against Bakugo or maybe Todoroki they might, but you’d be safe against Ashido and Kaminari. Your quirk would also be an interesting match against theirs, which is why he thought of asking you in the first place. Okay, Aizawa decides he’ll find you later and ask you.

All Might clears his throat and Aizawa looks up at him expectantly. “Must be really lost in thought.” All Might says chuckling. “All of the students have reached the positions, so it’s time to start phase two.” Aizawa guesses phase two is the reason why his afternoon was interrupted for this lesson. He makes a mental note to talk to you later before returning his attention to this “phase two.”

 Aizawa enters the teachers' lounge feeling more annoyed than anything else. Damn All Might for making him late, he was planning on doing some patrols tonight and now he’s behind schedule. He saunters over to his desk, about to pick up his stuff so he can leave when he notices you asleep at your desk. He pauses, questioning if he should wake you up. He’s surprised Yamada didn’t.

Gently he shakes your shoulder, and you jump up declaring, “I wasn’t sleeping.” Aizawa can see the faint outline of some ink that transferred from the paper onto your face. You turn to face him and faintly blush at how close he is.

He grunts in reply and walks to his desk. He watches you check your watch out of the corner of his eye, as well as you quickly start shoving your papers into a folder. He grabs what he needs then waits by the door for you to finish grabbing your belongings.

“What are you doing here 30 minutes past the final bell?” You ask, trying not to blush at how he held the door open for you as you both left. “You usually leave pretty quickly.” Oh no, what are you saying? That’s weird.

Aizawa shoves his hands into his pockets, and doesn’t even glance your way as he replies, “All Might held me up after class.”

“Oh,” You know he doesn’t really get along with All Might so you don’t really know how to reply. It’s silent for a minute or two as you both walk down the stairs together.

“It worked out, I guess. I’ve been meaning to ask you something.” Aizawa says.

“Oh?” You pause, your brain immediately going back to the conversation from earlier that day. Oh no, he found out that you talked about him in class, and now he’s asking you to leave him alone. But it’s not like you said anything that really gave yourself away, right?

Aizawa turned back to look at you. “I still need one teacher to help out with the second portion of the final exam. I was wondering if you would be willing to.”

You blink, “Yes, of course, I can help out. I don’t really know why you need help with the robots though—”

“We aren’t using robots this time. It’ll be teachers against the students.” Aizawa cuts you off.

“O-oh.”

“You don’t have to, I can ask—” Aizawa scratches his chin absent-mindedly. 

“What? Of course, I’ll help. I’m just surprised.” You reply, finally walking towards him again. Aizawa takes this answer and you both walk in silence towards the entrance of the school. You wish him a good evening, to which he grunts in response, before heading your separate ways.

 Meanwhile, at home, Mina Ashido begins to create a plan. It has to start out simple, after all, she can’t risk getting caught. Maybe she could leave some food for Aizawa-sensei under your name, or a note. She’d have to copy your handwriting though, so that would take time. She wants to get started now! But how?

A/N: Wow, so like, I really wasn’t expecting any likes at all over this story. It was a little overwhelming, haha. I actually got anxious to upload this part because I felt like it was a little different from the last one because the personality I gave the reader is much different than Aizawa’s. I hope I did well on portraying Aizawa’s perspective. I chose to change canon (do you care about that? Cause I don’t as long as it doesn’t, like, ruin the story) just the tiniest bit because I felt like it was a good way to naturally introduce the reader’s quirk (though, I ended up finding a better way to introduce it sooner-- oops, haha) and drive the reader and Aizawa together outside of the meddling from Ashido. All around, I don’t hate this part by any means, I really liked writing it but, I’m just afraid that there’s a standard now and I’m not going to meet it. Also, I am trying my hardest to keep the reader gender-neutral, so please forgive me if I make any mistakes in that department because I am not practiced with this type of writing. Okay, I’m going to stop ranting now. I hope you enjoy the second part!