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aliasprick · 7 years
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When Aizawa found out about them
Katsuki froze when he looked at the blood coloured goo on the bathroom floor. He was cleaning himself after last night. It was another great night but yesterday was a little painful for him than normal. He winced when he realized his asshole had torn. "Fuck... This would take a while to heal". When he got out of the bathroom, Izuku had gone back to his own. Picking up his phone, he typed in his message to tell Izuku that he was on restraining order for the next three weeks and sent it off. Only to realize he had sent it to Aizawa's number. "Fuck!!!!" Katsuki cursed. He prayed hard that Aizawa didn't take his message content oddly. He only mentioned restraining order... Aizawa shouldn't know what he was talking about. While he was busy panicking, his phone vibrated. "I'll see you and Midoriya after school". He replied back with, "Right away, sir". .... Katsuki tried hard to hide the fact that he couldn't sit properly on the hard surface. His face was red from pain but he ignored it. He wouldn't lose to any pain ever. Izuku was fidgeting in his seat. He couldn't look straight at anything. It showed on his face that he clearly didn't know why he was summoned. Aizawa walked in and placed in front of them a bottle of lube. Both boys flinched and knew that the homeroom teacher was not one to be deceive. "Minors shouldn't have sex", the teacher spoke. "W- We h-have not", Izuku stuttered. "Do you think I had just been born yesterday? Don't forget who I am", Aizawa warned them. "I am sorry, sensei!" Izuku covered his face in fear. "Bakugou, you should do preparation before even letting this idiot do anything to you". Katsuki scowled furiously, "Who said I am the bottom?" "I don't need you to tell me for me to find out. You are probably injured now so I am giving you a slip to see the school nurse", Aizawa said. "I never said anything!" Katsuki fumed. "Seriously, I feel like I have a daughter. I won't tell about this to anyone but please be more careful from now on. You are a hero. You should take care of your body". "Don't tell anyone, please, sensei", Izuku begged. "Only if you promise to be safe". "Then you have our word", Izuku's eyes gleamed in determination. "Who told you that you can decide on my behalf, Deku?" "I'm your future husband. I'll take all responsibility", Izuku replied confidently. Katsuki punched Izuku in the face. "GO DIE!!"
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aliasprick · 7 years
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ONESHOT (Deku x Kacchan)
There was a lot of things that Katsuki hadn't experienced ever since he was young. The rarest thing to happen to him was fever. Sure the school had Recovery girl but the old lady simply gave him a day house arrest order. "Let your body recover by itself. It's for the best to let your immune system fight against the virus naturally. I will only help with injury but for viruses, your antibody will need to leave some kind of trace that they have fought it", she told him. While it was nice to have a day off, he couldn't afford to be left out - not when Izuku was fighting nose to nose to exceed him. He returned to the classroom but All Might noticed that he was unwell and had helped himself to search his bag for the house arrest paper. Once he found it, All Might sent him back to the dormitory after his lesson and put him to bed. He could still go back to the classroom for Aizawa's class but by then, All Might would have warned Eraserhead about his condition. And Iida would have made a fuss about it. Tch, he had inconvenient classmates, really. He closed his eyes but the heat offered no comfort. Such irony when his body was already made to withstand explosions but it had always been just the skin cooling him from the surrounding heat. The fever originated from the inside and he sweated excessively. He had a broken AC that had yet to be fixed and the feverish feeling was consuming him. And just like that, he combusted his bedframe. "Now what?" he thought out loud. The combustion had caused the sprinkler to spray water all over his room, him included. Soaking wet, he took the keyset sitting on his desk and went to Izuku's room. He remembered leaving his pyjama set there and Izuku's AC is working. He needed to cool down really fast. He dried himself and changed into dry clothes when he found the pyjama buried underneath all the clothes pile. Izuku could really do with a neat wardrobe for starter. The idiot had been shoving his clean clothes into each shelves wherever he saw having some space. His OCD acting up, Katsuki grudgingly folded all the clothes until he was left with neat stack. "Seriously, this deku really should learn how to organize his stuffs!" he shouted at the wardrobe and slammed the closet's door. When he heard something falling inside, he opened the wardrobe's door and saw a notebook lying at the bottom of the wardrobe. "Tch, how long has he had this piece of furniture?" he clicked his tongue and picked up the notebook. It had nothing written on the front cover. Probably another hero related notebook. He was curious but he was tired and so he lied down on the bed and slipped the book underneath the pillow. He would take a look at it later. In the meantime, the aircond was really offering the comfort he was looking for. He slept soundly, enjoying the cozy effect of being in Izuku's room. When Izuku returned, he was greeted by the repairmen fixing Katsuki's room. There was water flooding the floor. He tip toed around the puddle and made his way to his room. He quickly covered his gasp when he saw Katsuki sleeping on his bed. All Might had announced to the class how the blond teen would need his share of rest due to his fever. He moved to his bed and checked on Katsuki's temperature. The fever was still there but not too hot. He leaned and landed a peck on Katsuki's chin. "Deku?" Katsuki looked around him airily. "You need rest. Go to sleep", Izuku said. "This fucking feel domestic", Katsuki replied with closed eyes. He turned to face the empty side, partly because he was too embarass to look at Izuku. "¤~¤ I'll nurse you to health. By the way, what happened to your room?" "I was sweating too much that the bedframe combusted. My AC was not working so I couldn't cool off properly". "Ah, then who called the repairmen?" "Beats me. I am in your room the entire time". "Have you taken medicine?" "Not yet. It's in my drawer". "I'll go get it ¤○¤". "Oi!" Katsuki called out to stop Izuku. The green eyed teen smiled at him. "I told you, didn't I? I will nurse you to health". Katsuki hoped he was red because of the fever. For a moment, Deku looked so cool. Not the first time but Izuku had always looked cool to him. He just wrapped the admiration with animosity. Now that they were together, he just didn't know how to handle this situation that made his heart raced excessively. "Fucker won me over again", he spoke against his palm. He decided he should continue to sleep because he doubted staying awake would make him able to act normal. ... Not everytime Izuku made his heart raced all over the place. Sometimes, his heart raced to the point he wanted to mush the idiot to pulp. "DEKU!!!!!!" He shouted from the corridor. Everyone snapped their head to see what was going on. Izuku peeped his head from behind his door. Yesterday, Katsuki was in a good mood and somehow today, he felt like a portal to hell had been opened for him. He swallowed thickly - whatever it was, he was in danger. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, DEKU?" he held out the all too familiar notebook in mid air. Izuku's eyes widened. He recognized it. It was everything about the stuffs they had done before, his many experiments to see what position would drive Katsuki crazy. "I thought I hid it properly", he squeaked. He didn't label it to deceive every eyes that found it but that plan had gone horribly wrong it seems. "STOP RIGHT THERE SO I CAN KILL YOU!" Izuku sprinted down the hallway, dashing off like a madman. His classmates watched from the end of the corridor. "They are at it again. But I have a feeling it's Izuku's fault this time", Iida said. They all agreed that it was the case.
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aliasprick · 7 years
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Not losing you (DEKU x KACCHAN)
The heavy smell of death meshed with burning smoke, causing him to cough. In the mass of stampede, like a pack of antelope, he watched the citizens ran down the rubbles. If it wasn't for his quick feet, he would have been trampled to death. Applying a small amount of strength, he jumped onto one of the boulder, looking around for his classmates. Izuku saw Iida and Kirishima on the other side of the sea of people. "TENYA!!!" he called out for Iida, waving his arms at them. "IZUKU!" the other waved back. "WHERE ARE THE REST?" "THEY'RE HELPING WITH THE EVACUATION! I CAN'T LOCATE BAKUGOU!" Izuku flinched. If Iida couldn't find Katsuki anywhere, it would mean trouble. Shiragaki was one of those who were obsessed in getting his hand on Katsuki's power. In recent development, he wasn't the only one. All Might mentioned how a few underground villains were also targetting Katsuki. He had to find him fast but how would he do that when there were too many people running in chaotic flow? No, he had too. There was no other choice or he would lose Katsuki again. "I'LL FIND HIM. CONTINUE WITH WHAT YOU'RE DOING!" "IZUKU, BE CAREFUL!" Izuku raised a thumbs up at the two boys. Jumping from each of the construction rubble, he climbed to the highest point he could find. He scanned the area for any sign of Katsuki. He saw a smoke trail painting the sky. It was the residue of it but it was from an explosion. It came from the North, away from Iida and Kirishima's location. It could have been Todoroki but he had met the fire and ice user on his way to Iida's location. "Kacchan..." his lips thinned and he ran towards the direction. Sure enough, he saw Katsuki being stepped on by a man with a beak mask. Shiragaki was standing at the side, all quietened. "This boy has yet to learn much about his quirk but we can fix that", said the masked man. "He will not obey you. I've dealt with him before. This boy is stubborn", Shiragaki added. "Fiery spirit, huh? A little memory erasure drug will make him a new man". "FUCKER", Katsuki struggled to stand but everytime he managed to lift an inch, he was pushed further into the earth. Suffocating, the blond teen struggled to breath. Izuku's heart burned with anger. The power surge in his veins matched the unwavering will to save Katsuki. He packed his punch on the man's jaw, giving him enough time to pull Katsuki and fled the location. Shiragaki made no move of chasing after him. It was almost like he wanted Izuku to save Katsuki. "What the hell are you dawdling for? Chase after them!" the masked man shouted his order. Just when they were about to follow the duo, a fiery shot blocked them from going forward. "Tch. Endeavour!" the masked villain said bitterly. " Let's go. My plan is not yet mature enough for us to go as far as bringing Endeavour down". ..... When Katsuki came to, he was on a hospital bed. He was unprepared to accept a flying hug; the curly mop hair really made him felt relieved. "Kacchan", Izuku sobbed against his chest. "Oi, what's with you crying like I have died?" "You might as well be", Aizawa walked into the room with All Might. "If Midoriya boy has not searched for you and saved you in time, you will be a puppet at the enemy's disposal", said All Might. "They wanted to erase your memory, Kacchan! You would have forgotten who you are and us!" "I was saved again, huh?" the blond teen mumbled. He suddenly felt annoyed. He wanted to be alone. Pulling the blanket to cover his head, Katsuki made a cacoon with it. "Come, Midoriya. It seems Bakugou would need sometime alone". They left the room. Behind them, Bakugou clenched his teeth as he let his tears of frustration fell down. .... Katsuki was discharged after two days in the ward room. He started to show strange behaviour. He wouldn't respond to anyone and most of time, he would lock himself in his room. His classmates were beginning to worry. His teachers would try to make conversation but he would give excuse he was feeling unwell. It had been two weeks since then. It was almost as if he was losing his will to continue on as a hero. "I'm pathetic", he mumbled and pulled the blanket closer. He heard a click and the footsteps approaching closer to his bed. "Kacchan, are you asleep?" Izuku asked softly. There was no response except a small tug on the blanket. "If you're asleep, I hope whatever I am about to say reach you somehow", he sat next to Katsuki. "Listen, Katsuki. I didn't mean to save you. I know you are strong enough to fight back but ... at that moment, I selfishly assumed that if I didn't move at that moment, I would lose you. Bakugou Katsuki, I think I understand what I am feeling now. It is not a simple like or crush or love. What I feel for you bothers on addiction. I am wrong to act like you're my possession. I forgot to respect your space. I am sorry", mumbled Izuku. Katsuki clenched his fist. How dare Izuku used his name when addressing him and how dare he thought he can own him? He was annoyed how the simplest apology can make him feel so much pressure. "Ah, I think I should go back to my room", Izuku excused himself but he didn't get too far when he was tackled onto the floor. Izuku had to cover his mouth. Katsuki , with a blanket still resting on his head, was looking at him with so much need. "Stay. I need you right now. You know what you need to do right?" "¤~¤ H-Hai!" Izuku replied. He had a long evening ahead of him. He was glad that his words reached Katsuki. ... Katsuki wasn't sure how it all went at the beginning. He was proposing that Izuku stayed with him and it picked up from there. Ah, yes, Izuku made the first move, switching their position and kissing him. The blanket was a bother but he was too numb to even discard it properly. "Mn", tingling sensation crawled onto his skin like electricity. He was close enough... for the second time but Izuku had his hand tightened around his length to stop him from letting it all out. "Deku, oi... get your hand's off. I can't ah ah hold it". "Just a little more, Kacchan", Izuku was determined to not let go until he was close. "Oi, you can just go into third ok? Just let me -ergh- let go, you idiot!" "No!" Izuku stubbornly replied. "I don't want to let go! Kacchan always got lost in his own feeling and it made me feel frustrated that I wasn't there to fight it with you! I won't let go no matter how much you told me to". It was something deeper and just how Izuku was always there to accept his feeling, he needed to do the same too. He pulled Izuku closer, feeling the same warmth on his skin. "Okay but do it quickly", he muttered. "¤□¤ Y- yes, Kacchan". ... Kirishima raised an eyebrow when he saw Katsuki sitting on a huge pile of pillow. "Woah... what's going on? Did you fall down really bad or something on your back?" the noisy red head asked while whistling. "Shut your trap! It's none of your business!" the blond teen ordered. "Ah, I'm glad that you've recovered, Bakugou-san", Tsuyu said, "although I don't understand why Midoriya-san is laughing like All Might. Is he practicing for the future?" Katsuki grabbed a nearby chair and flung it at Midoriya. "FUCKING STOP IT, DEKU!" It took a whole day to restore Midoriya back on earth... with a little help from Aizawa, of course.
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aliasprick · 7 years
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Unravel
They had been going out since the summer camp incident, in which the beginning was awkward but gradually became natural. They kept the relationship a secret: Bakugou wished for it to be as such. It should be exclusively theirs only - at least that was what Bakugou was implying it should be.
They had gone out on secret dates; it did look like a mere hanging with friends activities... but it was a date for them. Sometimes, Midoriya would come over to Bakugou's room just to be there with him (when no one was looking that is). From time to time there would be a smooch or two and if they felt like it, it would turn into a ravenous make out session.
They had yet to go farther. However, the fight about Bakugou's guilt of All Might's fall created a bridge between them that got them closer. Yes, they had been together but there was an unspoken wall between them in which the previous night had revealed. Bakugou always felt distant but that night, he was just within Midoriya's reach.
For the first time, Midoriya had the urge to shower all of his affection onto this one person who was just as vulnerable as he was. When they first exchanged words again on the next morning, Bakugou gave him a little something that would unlock a certain keyhole. He was not that cheesy... okay, maybe he was but this key can really unlock the door to Bakugou's bedroom.
He wasn't sure if it was an invitation or just Bakugou entrusting him with something that was his. Midoriya didn't want to look into the meaning too deep but everytime he was reminded of the fight last night, he could feel his pants tightening. He wasn't a sadist but there was something about the display of vulnerability by Bakugou that had gotten his mind excited.
He couldn't understand well what he was feeling. To conquer? No, it wasn't that. Before he knew it, he was already climbing onto Bakugou's bed. His boyfriend was sleeping cutely but the ultra plus was always when he was annoyed. Midoriya landed a few pecks on Bakugou's cheeks, not caring of the consequences at all.
"Kacchan, Kacchan, Kacchan". He had a face eating grin when Bakugou stirred from his sleep and snapped at his noisy pet name callings.
"Kacchan, Kacchan, what the fuck do you want, Deku?!" He gave a shy smile, "I am not sure I can make it clear to you that I have been feeling a little bit weird ever since last night".
"Huh? What bullshit are you talking about at..." Bakugou paused to glance at the clock, "2 AM? Are you fucking kidding me? What the fuck are you doing in my room at this hour?"
"You ask too many questions, Kacchan. Hey, can I kiss you?" When Bakugou gawked at his seemingly stupid request, he took the opportunity to dive in and took all protest away from Bakugou. He pressed both of the explosive teen's arms on his side and stole his breathe in his confusion.
Only when he could feel small explosions did he stop the kiss. "What the hell, deku?" Bakugou asked with pink tainted face. It was cute and instantly, he knew what he wanted. He wanted to uncover more of Kacchan. Midoriya lifted up Bakugou's shirt and nipped on the nipple, earning himself a surprise yelp. "We never.... ah!"
"Kacchan, Kacchan", he whispered. He couldn't stop himself from ravishing Bakugou's chest. His desire multiplied with groans and moans illicited from Bakugou's lips. When the other gritted his teeth to hold back his voice, he returned the favour a few times more with hard biting and suckling.
"Deku, no.... stop", Bakugou protested with shaky voice. Midoriya lifted his gaze. Instantly regretting it, his pants became too tight for comfort. Who would have thought a shaky, panting Bakugou was the imagery of sex god in flesh?
"You're cute", Midoriya courageously utter the compliment he would normally address a girl with. Bakugou wasn't pleased: cute is after all a word to compliment a girl.
"Huh? Are you blind, deku? I'm a man!" that and the shorter teen earned a small punishing explosion on his arm. "I am not blind. I really, really think you are massively cute right now", Midoriya clambered futher upwards, hooking both of Bakugou's legs on his shoulders.
The blond teen quickly caught up with Deku's untamed hunger.
"Oi, oi who said you can top?"
"Right, we never discussed this but pretty please, Kacchan?"
"Huh? What's that for?"
"Please, Kacchan. Just let me do this once", pleaded Midoriya. Bakugou watched how the smoke came out of Midoriya's nostrils.
"Go die afterwards", he relented while looking away once. How could he deny that face from the person who admired him the most?
"¤~¤ I will gladly die after this", Midoriya squealed in excitement and kissed Bakugou again who returned it just as feverish. "I can never understand your stupid head, deku".
"You'll figure it out. You're a genius, Kacchan". He gritted his teeth when two fingers prodded into his asshole. Seriously, fucked up. He was letting someone did something to his asshole! In the end, he felt like he could't do it after all.
Yet, when he saw Midoriya eagerly did what he was doing... scissoring him, he could only think fuck his pride. Then his mind made a u-turn again when the fingers rubbed against his prostate, sending jolts all over his body, causing him to squeak uncharacteristically. It was a good feeling but the noise he made was totally unacceptable for a person like him.
He wanted to call it quit but when Midoriya no longer brushing aimlessly but targetting that one spot he knew too well that had sent him off-kilter, Bakugou couldn't work his mouth to form a sensible word. He grabbed Midoriya's shirt for anchor, all the while looking everywhere but Midoriya.
"Ah, ah, mnn..." echoed around the room.
"Kacchan, you look so good", and without warning, Midoriya impatiently entered Bakugou. The blond teen squeezed around Midoriya's arm, letting out a cry when he felt a bigger long something in his back.
"You are fucking impatient, deku! For a fucking hero school student, you sure don't act like one!"
"Kacchan has a foul mouth too. We're even", Midoriya pointed out and moved his hips.
"Hey, ah, ah... fuck, slow down, goddamnit!"
"But you felt too good!"
"F-fuck. Ah", he yelped when his pleasure spot was rubbed again. Midoriya was pleased with the reaction he was getting. He felt himself growing bigger down there. He angled his hips aligned to the spot and bucked forward.
"You fucker! Deku, ergh, mphhh!" Bakugou bit his own wrist to muffle his screams.
Each thrust gained a new speed... which made him realized stupid deku had used a little of his quirk for this.
"Fuck, fuck, slow, ahhh". Midoriya paused and looked at Bakugou.
"Did you want me to go faster?" The blond teen could feel a twitch on his forehead. The message didn't go across the idiot!
"I am asking you to slow down, you fuck!"
"Kacchan can't handle my speed, I see". "Are you mocking me? Of course I can handle it! Give it all you got!"
When he realized it what he had agreed on, the counter productive argument that had made Midoriya increasing his movement, he did the only thing he could do. Bakugou immediately took a pillow and screamed into it- he could not hold his voice any longer. He felt himself peaking.
"Cumming, cumming", he heard Midoriya mumbled passionately.
The whiteness he saw a moment later send his body trembling. Midoriya collapsed onto him and wrapped his arm around Bakugou as he let himself spilled. They forgot the condom; Bakugou would have to figure out how to scrap the load off tomorrow. ....
"You fuck! I thought you said once!" Bakugou hissed at the culprit next to him at the breakfast table.
"Um, you know.... you were too passionate and I admired that so I had to go for another two rounds".
"Me? It's your stupid head that takes my sleep away!"
"Kacchan, that's so sweet!"
"It wasn't a compliment, deku!"
Uraraka took the seat opposite to the two. Iida sat next to her, fixing his glasses in amusement.
"I thought I heard a ghost last night", she said.
"G-Ghost?" Iida comically gasped.
"Yeah, I was going to the bathroom, when I was passing in front of your room, Bakugou, I heard crying sounds coming from your room. I was so scared that I ran back to my room. It was so scary!"
"Did the ghost said anything?" asked Iida. "I think it was saying Deku, deku".
"It seems the ghost is targetting Izuku. We need to be on guard", suggested Iida. Bakugou stood and turned around. "Bullshit! There is no ghost in my room! Why don't you two guard that Deku's room to make sure he is protected?"
"W-What???" Midoriya looked at Bakugou with teary eyes. Needless to say, Midoriya was kept away from Bakugou for two weeks.
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