#and kacchan holds back and izuku gets MAD

[bakudekublogblog]

people who are resistant to a dvk3 happening are really underestimating just how gay dvk2 was. like that's the holy bible of bakudekuism. like i can't imagine being a bakudeku shipper and being like "no i dont want another version of that" especially when izuku needs that kind of catharsis and it will inevitably bring bkdk closer than ever. like literally it would be so peak

[silverynight]

Devotion

Izuku is convinced that Katsuki is mad at him because he hasn't stopped starting in his direction since he walked into the common room. A couple of years before Katsuki decided to apologize, Izuku thought he didn't like him at all because he was constantly glaring at him. However, now that they're friends it must be because he's simply angry with him.

He'd like to know why, but Izuku is still too nervous to do ask directly; maybe he should ignore him for a while or at least until Katsuki himself decides to approach him and tell (or more likely yell at) him the reason why he's pissed.

Izuku sits on a different couch, determined to focus on his conversation with Uraraka and Iida, although it's difficult because he swears he can feel Katsuki's eyes on him. It doesn't help at all that Ashido is constantly giggling and making fun of Katsuki for some reason.

He shouldn't look at him.

After a while (and he's not sure exactly how that happened) Katsuki ends up sitting on the same couch, right next to him, making it way more difficult to ignore him.

"Let's go study together, nerd."

Finally, Izuku turns his head in Katsuki's direction, ready to face whatever is going on, but feels absolutely confused when he doesn't see a frown or scowl on Katsuki's face.

What's going on?

Actually, now that he's paying attention he realizes that Katsuki is smiling softly at him; it's a smile that would be imperceptible if it wasn't because they were very close.

"S-Sure, sounds good, Kacchan."

"Let's go then," even the blond's voice is gentle; Izuku had never heard him talking like that before.

It's very confusing.

It happens again during the study session and afterwards when they go grab something from the dining room hours later. Then it happens again the next day during lunch and also in the classroom when Aizawa is not there; Katsuki has to turn around on his chair to stare at Izuku directly.

He should ask his friend (because they're friends now, right) but Izuku honestly doesn't know how to start that type of conversation.

Then he decides to ask for advice from his other friends first.

"Uhh... have you noticed that Kacchan stares at me a–"

"Finally!" Uraraka blurts out, looking almost relieved. "I knew you weren't THAT oblivious, Deku-kun!"

Oh, so they have noticed... why didn't they say anything before?

"I know he's angry, but I'm not sure why and he doesn't want to tell me! Well, I know I should ask but–"

"What?" Uraraka cuts him off again. "What are you talking about?"

"What do you mean?" Izuku says, noticing that Iida is getting confused as well. "Kacchan is always glaring at me lately that's what I'm talking about. I thought you had noticed!"

"Wait, hold on a second..." the girl takes a deep breath, looking like she can't quite believe what's happening. "You think Bakugo is mad at you?"

"Yes," Izuku nods. "Why would he stare at me so much if he wasn't?"

For a brief second, it looks like one of Uraraka's eyes starts twitching, but then the moment is gone.

"This is worse than I thought. Iida, help me!"

The tall boy looks from the distressed girl back to Izuku.

"It appears Bakugo is actually–"

"Nevermind, I'll do it myself." Uraraka sighs, putting a hand on Iida's shoulder to make him stop. "Have you ever tried to actually look back whenever he's 'glaring' at you?"

Blushing, Izuku shakes his head.

"I don't want him to yell at me."

"In the last couple of months, has he ever yelled at you?"

Oh, she's right. He hasn't, which makes the situation even more confusing.

"No, but–"

"He doesn't stare at you like he's angry, Deku-kun," she interrupts him, taking a deep breath before cupping Izuku's face in her hands, like she wants him to pay attention to every single word she's saying. "He stares at you like he's in love."

Feeling his face like it's on fire, Izuku starts shaking his head from side to side.

"That's n-not possible!"

"Why not?"

"Kacchan doesn't see me that way!"

"He literally does!"

Iida nods right behind Uraraka. Izuku closes his eyes, wondering if he's dreaming that conversation, however, when he opens them again, Uraraka is still narrowing her eyes at him.

"Ask him."

He won't, not now, probably never because that's ridiculous.

***

Alright, maybe he does need to talk to him about it.

But it's really difficult to say something; what if Katsuki gets mad at him for it? What if Izuku got it completely wrong?

What if Katsuki is actually angry with him?

No, he probably isn't because he hasn't stopped helping him train or study; he even spends as much time with Izuku as he can.

Izuku takes a deep breath, not even bothering to keep reading the All Might article he found online; it's useless, it's impossible for him to focus at the moment.

He can feel Katsuki's red eyes on him again; he knows his friend is staring at him.

"Kacchan..." Izuku turns around and blushes as soon as his eyes meet Katsuki's.

He's never seen him so relaxed before; Katsuki looks content, staring at Izuku like he's suddenly the most important thing to him.

It makes him feel nervous.

"Are you–" he can't finish the sentence because Katsuki leans closer and smiles at him fondly. Izuku can finally see it; it's a fond expression, full of warm emotions.

"Izuku," Katsuki looks nervous too, vulnerable; like he has just made a difficult decision.

"Maybe we should–"

Katsuki kisses Izuku on the cheek; it's a small, quick peck that leaves both of them red and speechless for a couple of seconds.

"You are very important to me, nerd," the blond mumbles; he's struggling with the words but he does as best as he can to get the message across. "I..."

Katsuki has never been good with words, most of the time he used to say the opposite of what he felt, but Izuku knows he's been working on that. And yet, he feels like there's so much more hidden in that sentence.

So Izuku kisses him on the forehead to let him know he understands; he doesn't need to say it if he's not ready.

Katsuki melts into the kiss and stares back at him like he's done many times before. This time the emotions are so clear for Izuku that he can't quite believe he mistook them for anger.

Then, Izuku thinks he's going to explode because Katsuki starts kissing him all over the face, but he takes his time, almost like he's determined to kiss every single one of the freckles on Izuku's face.

"Let me take care of you," Katsuki whispers, even though they're alone. "Let me adore you, nerd."

Izuku is glad that Katsuki still calls him nerd because it's the only thing that convinces him the conversation is a real one and he's not dreaming somehow.

He wants to say it back because he knows what it means, he knows what Katsuki is trying to tell him, but he's too flustered to do it.

"Okay, Kacchan," he says instead, knowing his freckles have momentarily disappeared under a very deep blush.

He hopes Katsuki understands.

Although it seems he does because the blond smiles triumphantly before giving Izuku a kiss on the lips.

A kiss on the lips that's a promise, a confession and a hopeful wish at the same time.

With a smile, Izuku closes his eyes and kisses him back.

***

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[harukamitsuki]

"I'm sorry for everything I've done until now."

For a moment, there was nothing. Nothing but the pitter patter of rain striking the ground, coating his weary body, exhausted beyond belief.

Then.

"No."

Izuku watched as Kacchan's head shot up, his eyes wide with disbelief, as if this was shocking. There were no tears left for him to cry, so he settled for taking steps back.

"Y-You don't get to say that...!" he screamed, hands clutching the sides of his head. "For years, a decade, I-I put up with everything! I just watched as e-everyone kissed your feet, as if you've changed at all!"

"De- Izuku-"

"Shut up!" This wasn't fair, it wasn't! Nothing about it! Why!? "You don't get to call me that!"

Why can't anything ever go right!? For so long, he lied to everyone and to himself, pretending he was fine with Kacchan just getting everything he ever wanted. People loved him, despite his violence, despite that damn name, despite being his bully.

Iida reached out, "M-Midoriya-kun..."

He cast a forlone look towards his friend. At least he tried to talk to him more than fight or capture him. At least someone was trying to reach out to him. But then, why did he agree to let everyone come? Why did nobody think that maybe this would be a bad idea?

Why was nobody mad at Kacchan for hurting him...?

...

Oh.

"You didn't tell them, did you?" The realisation struck, and it struck hard. Kacchan- no, Bakugou's eyes widened. Confusion swept across the rest of 1-A, and Izuku knew he was right. "Go on. Tell them. Tell them what you did to me. Why you're apologising. Tell them." Silence. "Tell them!"

He marched forth, anger keeping him from collapsing.

"Tell them how you beat me black and blue! Tell them how you burnt me for the crime of existing! Tell them your advice! What was it: 'go take a swan dive off a roof and pray for a quirk in your next life'? Tell them!"

"You said what." The temperature clashed. Izuku glanced back, and there Todoroki was, cold steam billowing off one side, smoke from the other.

"No way..." Uraraka gasped, fists clenching. "You... You bastard...!" She threw herself at Bakugou, her fist colliding with his cheek. He fell to the floor, holding his reddening cheek, staring at her with wide eyes, as if it was out-of-nowhere.

Izuku looked down, teeth worrying into his bottom lip.

"Midoriya-kun." A hand clasped around his wrist, and he nearly threw the person over his shoulder. But that was Iida's voice. "... I understand that you wish to not return to U.A. Would you like to eat?"

Abruptly, he was reminded of how he rejected Toshinori. How, when his mentor reached out, he kicked off, running without a single explanation.

"..." This wasn't helping. He's just going to be too exhausted to fight back. "Y-Yeah..."

"Everyone," Iida faced the others, tired though he didn't fight much, if at all. "Please return to U.A. We shall look after Midoriya-kun."

Kaminari bristled, "B-But-!"

"Kaminari-kun." Yaoyorozu held her hand up, arm stretched in front of Kaminari. He paused, then stepped back, head low. She turned to them with a smile, "Of course, Iida-kun. Take care of him for us."

"We will," affirmed Uraraka, as she and Shouto walked to his side.

Safe. Surrounded by three of his friends, he felt safe.

It was enough for him to fall, and it was fine.

His friends were there to catch him.

[nightshadow1607]

Aizawa: I'm not mad, I just want to know why you two need a fake ID?

Midoriya: *mumbles*

Aizawa: What was that?

Shinsou: *sighs* You need to be over 18 at PetCo to hold the puppies

--

Izuku: *does something reckless*

Iida: Midoriya, how could you do this? You are so reckelss!

Also Iida: *goes after Stain to murder him*

--

Kid Izuku: So I have this nice rock

Kid Izuku: Kacchan gave it to me

Kid Bakugou: I threw it at you

Kid Izuku: Kacchan is so cool

--

Vigilante/Villain Izuku, rolling down the car window: What seems to be the problem here, officer?

Tsukauchi: Get out of my car

--

Shigaraki: Time for plan G

Mr. Compress: Don't you mean plan B?

Shigaraki: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties

Himiko: What about plan D?

Shigaraki: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago

Twice: What about plan E?

Shigaraki: I'm hoping not to use it. I die in plan E

Dabi: I like plan E

--

Sero: Why are you smiling?

Bakugou: What? Can't I just be happy?

Kirishima: Midoriya tripped and fell down the stairs

--

Vigilante Izuku: Physically I'm here but spiritually I'm lying in a Waffle House parking lot somewhere, slowly bleeding out from several stabbing wounds

Vigilante Shinsou: Mood

--

Bakugou, angrily: ARE YOU-

Todoroki: fucking

Bakugou: KIDDING ME?! YOU-

Todoroki: fucking

Bakugou: IDIOT

Uraraka: ... what was that?

Todoroki: Aizawa-sensei banned Bakugou from swearing, so I volunteered to help him out

--

Hizashi: WHY AREN'T THERE ADULT-SIZED PLAYGROUNDS?!

Nemuri: Like, everything is the same as kids' playgrounds but bigger! Why don't we have those?!

Aizawa: Theme parks. Just theme parks

Hizashi: but you have to PAY for theme parks!

Aizawa: That's the adult part

--

Young Aizawa: I want to be a caterpillar

Young Oboro: Elaborate

Young Aizawa: Eat a lot, sleep for a while. Wake up beautiful

Young Hizashi: You know that they have a lifespan of like two weeks, right?

Young Aizawa: That's another highlight-

Young Oboro & Hizashi: Shouta, NO--

--

Hizashi: Truth or Dare?

Shinsou: Truth

Hizashi: How many hours have you slept this week?

Shinsou: Dare

Aizawa: Go to sleep

Shinsou: I don't like this game

--

Izuku, T-posing in the doorway: Greetings, parental figure

Aizawa, not looking up from his coffee: Good morning, problem child

--

Jirou: You remind me of the ocean

Shinsou: Because I'm deep and mysterious?

Jirou: No, because you're full of salt and you scare people

--

Dabi: Here's a funny idea: We hang a mistletoe, bit instead of kissing the person underneath, we have to fight them.

Kurogiri: We are not doing this

Himiko, nodding: Mistlefoe

Magne: Don't encourage her!

--

Vigilante Izuku: *breaks a window while Shinsou is sleeping*

Vigilante Izuku: Hey Toshi, I-- Stop screaming, It's me-- I need help

--

Bakugou: Did you guys buy the eggs I asked?

Mina: Even better!

Bakugou: ...what did you do?

Kaminari, holding a chicken: Here!

Mina: Her name is Kyle!

--

Immortal Izuku: Fuck, I wanna die!

Aizawa: Language

Immortal Izuku: Hickity heck, I crave death

--

Yagi: Aizawa-san, call the kids. They're not listening to me

Aizawa: I'm not their dad

Yagi: Just do it

Aizawa, to Class 1-A: *sigh* Okay everyone! Line up, we're going back to the dorms!

Class 1-A: *immediately following like ducklings*

Yagi:

Aizawa: NO! listen, LISTEN, I'm not their--

--

Aizawa: Hello, people who don't live here

Hizashi: Heya!

Nemuri: Hi!

Tensei: Hello!

Aizawa: I gave you the key for emergencies

Hizashi: We were out of food

--

Vigilante Izuku, talking to Shinsou: If I run and jump at Eraser, he will definitely catch me

Vigilante Izuku: *runs at Aizawa*

Aizawa: KID, NO, I'M HOLDING COFFEE--

Aizawa: *drops coffee to catch Izuku*

--

Shinsou: *recording videos with Class 1-A* I have no intentions of being friends

Shinsou: *playing videogames with everyone* You're all stepping stones to my success

Shinsou: *baking a cake for Kaminari's birthday* Friends are a distraction

Shinsou: *in a group hug* Disgusting

--

Vigilantes Izuku and Shinsou: *watching the neighborhood kids play*

Vigilante Shinsou: Look at them. They're having so much fun. They're so happy

Vigilante Izuku: Yeah

Vigilante Izuku: How long do you think it'll be until they lose their will to live?

Vigilante Shinsou: I don't remember ever having one

Vigilante Izuku: Yeah, those kids are doomed

incorrect quotes because why not? (part 6)

[kusuguricafe]

Seek and Destroy - Squealing Santa 2K23

A/N: surpriiiiise @chibisstuff!! I'm your squealing santa this year! I hope you love your gift <3 happy holidays! ����

Characters: lee!Deku, lee!Kaminari, ler!Bakugou

Chapter 1 - Tough Spot

Summary: Bakugou's ler mood has gotten out of control and Deku happens to be pass by at just the right wrong moment.

Katsuki had an itch. An itch to destroy. He’d been pacing back and forth trying to come up with a way to rid himself of his desires, but he was out of luck. There’s really no other way to satiate the desire to tickle someone into oblivion without actually tickling someone into oblivion.

The next poor soul to pass by was in for a wrecking of a lifetime. And lo and behold, a certain green-haired, freckled boy happened to enter the common room at just the wrong moment.

Perfect, Katsuki thought. “Oi, nerd.”

“Oh! Hi, Kacchan! What is it?”

“Come with me. I want to show you something.”

“Okay!”

Katsuki led Izuku to his dorm room. Kacchan never lets anyone into his room, except for Kirishima on occasion, Izuku thought. He must be serious.

Katsuki opened the door and said, “Wait on the bed for a sec.”

Izuku nodded and hopped up onto Katsuki’s bed. He waited patiently while Katsuki rummaged around in his closet for something. He pulled out a red tie.

Izuku cocked his head in confusion. “...A tie? I didn’t know you even owned one of those.”

“Watch it, nerd. Just hold still, will ya?”

“O-okay.”

Katsuki walked over to the bed, grabbing Izuku’s wrists and tying them to the headboard.

“Um, Kacchan? What are you doing?”

“Do I have to grab a second one to shut your damn trap? Stop asking questions.”

“N-no! Sorry!”

After Katsuki finished tying off a secure knot, he furrowed his brow and placed his head in his hand. He sighed. “So, I lied, but I know you’re not going to hate this, so you really don’t have anything to be mad about.”

Izuku started to shake nervously as Katsuki climbed up on top of him. “I know you can free yourself if you really can’t take it anymore, so… just do that if you need, alright?”

“I-I still don’t know what you’re talking abahahAHA! W-wahahahahait!”

“No can do.”

“Whyhyhyhyhy!?”

“Don’t worry about it. Just… just try to enjoy it. I know you like this anyways.”

Katsuki could feel a fire light inside of him as soon as got a taste of that delicious laughter. He hated how much he liked doing this, but he knew he’d never get this urge to go away unless he acted on it. Besides, out of all the possible victims, he knew this one wouldn’t mind.

“Ehehe pfftahahahaha! S-stahahahahahap!”

“Oh come on, you can take it.”

Katsuki dug into Izuku’s ribcage, sporadically traveling up into his underarms. Izuku wiggled back and forth beneath Katsuki, but he really couldn’t move much with his arms restrained and his legs trapped. As Katsuki fully succumbed to his desires, his focused, mildly disgruntled expression slowly turned into an enraptured leer.

“aaAAAAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! K-KACCHAHAHAHAHAHAN! NAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Izuku screamed as Katsuki dug into his hips.

God, his laughter was intoxicating.

“AIIEEEHEHEYAHAHAHAHAHA IHIHI- *snort* I CAHAHAHA- *hic* KAHACCHAHAHAA!!”

Katsuki reluctantly stopped for a moment when Izuku’s laughter went silent. Izuku panted, dazed, buzzing with a leftover tingly feeling.

“Wh-why,” he started, “Why are you doing this?”

“I-” Katsuki paused. “You wouldn’t get it.”

“Are you sure?” Izuku questioned, gazing up at him with those big, green doe eyes.

Katsuki hesitated a second too long. The slightest hint of a rosy hue spread across his cheeks as he said, “I just… I get these urges sometimes. I don’t know where they come from or why they happen, but it makes me want to… Argh! It makes me wanna tickle someone so badly.”

Izuku’s eyes widened.

“And I can’t get rid of it! I can’t get rid of it until I, y’know, actually do it. You happened to be walking by right as it was getting to a point where I just couldn’t stand it anymore, so I…”

“I get it.”

“You- You do?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“Well… Good. Now don’t go blabbing about it to anyone, alright?”

“I wouldn’t dare.”

“Good.”

…

“So, a-are you done, or…?”

Katsuki looked away. His palm crackled like a firecracker as his face turned a shade redder. Finally, he closed his fist and asked, “Can you take a bit more?”

Izuku took a deep breath.

“Go for it.”

Chapter 2 - Heady Pursuit

Summary: Denki overhears what happened yesterday and gets extremely jealous. So, what else is there to do than to provoke Bakugou until he gets what he wants?

What on earth is all that noise about? Denki thought. Bored, he decided to investigate. He took the elevator from the third to the fourth floor, where he thought he heard the ruckus coming from.

“Of course it’s Bakugou,” he said to himself as he walked closer to the blonde’s dorm.

“EEEYAHAHA! NOOHOHOHOooaAAHHAHAHAHA! NOT THE FEHEHEET!! PLEASE KACCHAAAAHAHAHAHAAHA!!”

…Feet? Is that Deku?

“IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAHAKE IT!!” Denki heard Izuku scream.

“You said you could take it, now take it!” came Katsuki’s reply.

“IHIHIT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!!!”

“No shit it tickles, dumbass!”

Denki’s face went beet red. So that’s what they were doing. He should have guessed—Mr. Smiley can’t even make Deku laugh that loud. Denki could feel static building up in his hair. He shook it off and marched back towards the elevator.

Nothing was working. Denki had been dropping hints all day, making playful remarks, stretching in front of Katsuki so that his midriff was showing, even laying in his lap (and promptly getting told to “fuck off”). But he had to keep trying.

“Oiiiii Kacchan!”

“The hell d’you want?”

“Want? I don’t want anything, I’m just saying hello!”

“Yeah, sure.”

Crap! Was he really that obvious?

“A-anyway,” Denki continued, “Kirishima and I are going to the gym later, if you want to join?”

“Nah, already went.”

“Oh, okay! In that case, would you mind helping me with this new move I’ve been working on? I need someone to practice it with, and-”

“Do it with Kirishima.”

“But it’s up in the air! Kirishima can only help me practice stuff on the ground! It’s called the uh, something or other volt maneuver!”

“You’re insane.”

“Oh c’mon, pleeeaaase?”

“No.”

“Pleeeeaaaase?”

“No.”

“At least let me show you! I get a running start like this,” Denki explained, running in place, “Jump up real high, do a couple flips and then come crashing down with my arms out, like this!”

As Denki whipped out his arms and pointed his finger guns towards Katsuki, he “accidentally” let out a small bolt of electricity (only about as strong as the electrostatic shocks you get on a particularly dry day), zapping him in the arm.

“...Oops.”

“DUNCE FACE—”

“AAAHHHHH!” Denki shrieked and bolted.

Katsuki was hot on his tail, and Denki could feel his heart beating a mile a minute as he scrambled around the common room, knowing that he could only evade the Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight for so long.

“COME HERE, YOU BASTARD!”

“NOOO!”

“I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!”

Denki decided his best bet was to make a run for the front door.

“ONLY IF YOU CATCH-WaAHH!” Denki yelped as Katsuki swiftly tackled him into the grass.

Katsuki had him pinned. “What do you have to say for yourself, haah?”

“Uhm…”

“Nothing?”

Denki pursed his lips and shook his head.

Katsuki sighed. “You know what? I’m feeling nice today. I’m gonna let you off the hook.”

“What? Why!?”

“...Why do you sound so upset by that?”

“I-I’m not upset, haha, y-yay!” Denki stuttered, sweating nervously.

“Seriously, what has gotten into you? You’ve been acting weird all day.”

“Oh, h-have I? I hadn’t noticed…”

The two stared at each other for a moment.

“S-so are you gonna let me go?”

“Not until you tell me what’s up.”

“N-nothing’s up! Nothing at all!”

“Not gonna fess up? Good thing I know how to make losers like you talk.”

Denki saw an unmistakable glint in Katsuki’s eye. He shivered.

“W-wait, BakugAAHAHAHA!”

Katsuki wasted no time in shoving his hands right up into Denki’s underarms, vibrating his fingers against him.

“EEHEHE STAHAHAHAHA!” Denki laughed, squeezing his eyes shut.

“Nuh-uh, you asked for this.”

Katsuki was thorough—he fluttered his fingers against Denki’s ears and neck, pinched up and down his sides, skillfully rubbed his thumbs into his ribs, massaged his hips, and even squeezed his thighs—constantly making him jump and yelp in surprise. Finally, he reached back to squeeze above and skitter his fingers underneath Denki’s knees.

“AAAAIIIEEHEHE NONONONONO NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHO!” 

Denki laughed and laughed and laughed, banging his fist on the ground. He thrashed about as much as he could, making a futile attempt to escape. He was at his limit.

“ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT, ALRIHAHAHAHAIGHT! I’LL TALK I’LL TAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHA!!”

“Took you long enough. You have more stamina than I thought.”

“I- ehehe… I wanted, I wanted you to, to t-tickle me.”

“...You’re kidding.”

“P-please don’t be mad!”

“I’m not mad.”

“Oh, thank God…”

“You could have just asked, y’know?”

“I-I didn’t know how you’d react…”

“So you decided to annoy me all day instead?”

Denki nodded.

Katsuki sighed. “For future reference, I’d be more than happy to take you up on that request. Any time you want.”

[zaddyraven]

🩷 Shoucat Adventures! 🩷

Part Two:

Katsuki: *Drops Shouto onto Izuku's lap* Take this little menace.

Eijirou: What'd he do??

Shouto: *Curling into Izuku's lap* He's being mean, Izu :(

Katsuki: Aw hell no! Don't feed into his shit!

Izuku: Kacchan, what did Sho do?

Katsuki: Fucker tried to kill me, that's what!

Ashido: That doesn’t tell us much, Kats, haha.

Shouto: He was just in my way at the wrong time. That's all.

Katsuki: I- me?? I was in /your/ way??

Shouto: *laying his head on Eijirou* Yes.

Katsuki: *walks forward* You littl-

Hanta: *Holding Katsuki back* Woahhh, calm down.

Izuku: Sho, what happened?

Shouto: He's the one that kicked me! I don't understand why he's mad at me!

Izuku: *Gasps* KACCHAN!

Katsuki: The fucker literally sprinted right past me mid step! I didn't mean to kick him!

Shouto: Just?? Get out of my way??

Katsuki: Maybe don't try to kill me?? Where were you even going??

Shouto: I was a butterfly out the window.

Everyone but Shouto and Katsuki: Aww.

Katsuki: One of us is gonna end up dead because of you, I swear.

Shouto: *shrugs* Okay, I'll plan your funeral then.

Everyone: 🫢

[imagineanime2022]

A Reason To Hate Me.

No Pairing

Character of focus is Katsuki Bakugo

Word Count: 2072

Requested: @supernerdycookietrashblrr

Request: Original Request

Warnings: Bullying, Parent Death, Bakugo hate, bad interpretation of a devil fruit

You should have known that you couldn’t continue under the radar for too long. Your quirk wasn’t something that made you outwardly strong, in the world that you lived in you were practically quirkless. Your quirk needed to be activated by eating a certain type of mushroom, something you coined as the wakeshroom. It soon became apparent to you that you were the only person that seemed to be able to eat these mushrooms but it still had an effect on you, so when you were a child your parents kept you away from them.

That was why you sat in this classroom with your head down cycling through things that you had read 1000 times in attempts to keep attention off of you. You knew that you had failed when you felt the shadow crawl over your shoulder “What are in here you useless nerd?” Someone asked. “Nothing.” You answered softly, trying to make yourself smaller in the chair and shrink away from Bakugo. You remember a time when he didn’t even see you but you made the mistake of sticking up for Izuku one day and that turned his attention to you. Izuku often apologised but you always told him that it wasn’t his fault. “Then you're just taking up space in here?” He asked harshly as he took the paper that you had been looking at. “Still don’t get this dumbass?” “I understand-” “If you understood you won’t be hiding in here-” “Kacchan that’s enough.” Izuku’s voice sounded from the door, Bakugo rolled his eyes. “Losers flock together I guess.” He smirked before using his quirk to burn the paper that he was holding with a smirked before barging past Izuku and leaving the room. “Are you o-” “I’m fine Izuku, thanks for the help.” You mumbled as you looked out the window. “You should tell someone what’s happening.” Izuku suggested. “You mean like you did?” You asked, Izuku sighed as he stood up, he wanted to fight what you said but instead he left you be, after all what you said had hurt him a little bit.

Their descent into madness started slowly, the first thing being the death of your parents after they got caught in a villain attack and you were left alone. You attempted to continue your life applying for the hero schools around and trying to do something that would make your parents proud but when you got to the entrance exam you came across someone you wished that you would never have to see again “what the hell are you doing here?” Bakugo asked. You didn’t say anything “you know that you aren’t good enough to get into this school.” “Hey dude, that's not nice.” Someone said from somewhere in the crowd. “Mind your own business!” Bakugo yelled back. “Can’t even fight for yourself how are you supposed to protect anyone.” You shouldn’t have let it get to you, if you were able to prove him wrong then you could do anything but of course, you didn’t the moment that the exam actually started Bakugo seemed to make it his mission to take every point that you could have got and by the end you were sure that you weren’t getting into UA.

After not being accepted on any hero course, you were still accepted into UA for normal schooling, the government gave you somewhere to stay now that your parents were gone and even offered you a part time job that would help you pay for rent, food and bills. You still saw Izuku sometimes but for the most part you stayed away because that meant that you stayed away from Bakugo too. “Told you, you wouldn’t make it. At least you're where you belong with all the other extras.” You don’t know how he kept finding you, whether he was looking for you at this point. You stayed quiet but that only seemed to give him space to continue “bet your parents are real proud of you now.” You bit down on your lip hands clenching at your side, “bet they tell that lie everyday, anyone ever tell you that parents lie too?” You were sure that he didn’t know that your parents had been killed. Why would he? But that was what started a downward spiral, with no one to stop you, you started spending more time in the world that you quirk created for you, eating the wakeshroom to keep yourself there. You don’t know if the school ever noticed that you stopped attending or if anyone came looking for you because you don’t remember a lot of what happened outside of your little world until Stains grand speech and you joining the League Of Villains.

On the day that you showed up they seemed to have a healthy amount of people already following the cause but the power and atmosphere that followed you gave Shigaraki enough reason to accept you into his group. “You're the only other person my age here.” A soft female voice sounded from next to you. “So?” You asked. “I think we should be friends. My name's Himiko Toga.” She introduced herself. “(Y/N) (L/N).” You answered after a moment. “What’s your quirk, mine lets me change into anyone who’s blood I drink, obviously the more I drink the longer I can pretend to be them.” She shrugged. “My quirk allows me to make a world all of my own and the songs there help me to control what happens there.” You answered. “Woah that’s cool, can you show me?” She asked. “Maybe when we go on our first mission.” You answered.

You were kept away from the Bakugo capture mission, on your own request, admitting that he and some of the teacher may recognise you and make the mission much harder for them, you were proven right when he got back. “Hey loser, what are you doing with these guys?” He asked, you glanced at him for a second. “Is he the one that hurt you?” Toga asked. “Oh you’ve got them doing your dirty work then!?” He asked. “You being here has nothing to do with me, in fact if I was asked my opinion I would have suggested killing you.” You answered, you don’t even know where the sentence had come from but it seemed that the effects of the shrooms that you had been eating in preparation for a fight were taking effect. You watched as Bakugo’s eyes widened allowing them the chance to properly chain him to the chair, you stood from where you were sitting walking over to him slowly, knee leant on the chair between his legs as your hand latched around his throat making him look at you. “You should thank Shigaraki for what he wants to offer you, otherwise I might have indulged in my own fantasy.” “You're crazy!” He growled. “And who made me that way?” You asked softly, pushing his head back roughly as you walked away “I won’t be controlled by you anymore.”

It would be months before you see Bakugo again, he escaped the clutches of the villains with the help of All Might and the other heroes and your group never crossed paths with him for a long while. When finally did come into contact with them was during the Jaku city incident which would ultimately earn you the fear that you deserved. “(Y/N)? What are you doing!?” Bakugo asked. “Me!?” You asked “I’m protecting the only people that have ever made me feel like I’m worth something, you think that using my name would make me change my mind!?” “What about Izuku? I thought you were friends!” Bakugo yelled “Shigaraki wants to kill him!” “I know what Shigaraki wants and honestly it never bothered me, Izuku stopped caring about me a long time ago! Every opportunity he got he saved you, every time he rescues you, so many people make excuses for you, you should never have been given the chance to be a hero! You loved hurting people everywhere that you went but for some reason I was always your target. I don’t know what I did to you but you can be sure that what I do to you will give you a reason to hate me.” You promised as you glanced back at the others, with an unconscious Shigaraki there was no way to win this fight so now they needed to leave. “What are you doing, little illusionist?” Compress asked. “Make sure that you find Toga okay?” You asked. “Of course.” He nodded. “Good then you’ll know when but you have to move quickly all of you.” You ordered, it only took a second for your quirk to take effect stopping all heroes in their track as the dark song took hold of their mind long enough for them to get away, they all seemed to turn on you then, Todoroki and Bakugo being the closest to you, you hummed to the song softly as you dodged the hit moving towards Machia where you sat with your back against his shoulder “Me and you Machia, we’ll be the sacrifices today.”

“(Y/N)!” Izuku shouted, you looked over at him, an almost dead look in your eyes. “What… What are you doing?” He asked. “You know Izuku, I am happy for you, I’m happy that you got to be the hero that you always wanted but it destroyed you, your broken and battered just trying to protect everyone, to protect him the one that made everything a living hell.” You said softly as you leaned back. “Everything needs to change.” “Change?” Izuku asked. “Did I ever tell you what my quirk was capable of doing, I could rewrite the world and make it everything that I want, I never told Shgaraki about that part, I wanted to use it for one purpose.” You explained flicking your hand and knocking back Shoto and Bakugo and freezing them in place. “What are you planning?” Bakugo asked, you looked at him and smirked, you seemed to disappear, reappearing next to his frozen body. “I plan to erase you from existence, I don’t want you in the new world.” You explained “No matter how fun it would be to torture you for the rest of your miserable life.” “You think dying scares me?” Bakugo asked. “Honestly no but I just don’t care. You won’t even get the chance to be an extra.” You smirked as you pulled your arm back, a knife appearing in your hand “once I’m done with you I’ll rewrite the world.” You plunged your hand down but before it could make contact you were knocked away. “I can’t let you hurt him (Y/N).” Izuku said, your eyes widened as you looked between them. “How!? How do you keep taking everything from me!” You yelled the world around you becoming unstable as you pressed the heel of your palm against your head. “I know it’s been hard, I know things have changed but there’s still time to-” “Time to what!? Go back to the way things were, you don’t understand I don’t want to go back to the way things were, I hated it being afraid of even making a noise because he might look over and decide that I’ve annoyed him.” You interrupted. “I can’t go back to that, I can’t.” The bright world about them was starting to become darker as you curled in on yourself. “I can’t, I can’t.” You were so tightly curled that you didn’t notice the deactivation of your quirk. In fact the only thing that you felt was the sharp hit to the back of your neck as you were knocked out swiftly.

Izuku watched as you fell forward into Mirio’s arms as he easily lifted you, the villains had successfully gotten away but they had managed to stop you, maybe even getting you away from them could help you to heal. “I didn’t think that it would have made them this way.” Bakugo muttered. “That’s the problem Bakugo, back then you didn’t think and now it might be too late to fix it.” Izuku explained. “Deku-” “Kacchan, this is something that we may not be able to undo but if that’s the case does that mean that we should punish them for it?” Izuku asked. “This is just as much our fault as it was theirs.”

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weekly fic recs | 45

prompt: sleep

fandoms: bnha, mdzs, svsss, tgcf

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Cracked, Fried, and Scrambled by PoppinBoppin

(mature) (graphic depictions of violence, major character death)

On a spring day in April, Kacchan tells Deku to take a swan dive off a roof and hope for a quirk in his next life. 

On a spring day in April, Deku follows a simple sequence of actions. 

Deku leaves school, gritting his teeth with tears in his eyes.

Deku claws Katsuki out of fire and grit and grease and slime. 

Deku walks away, Katsuki screaming at his back. I don’t need your help! You’re Useless! This means Nothing to me!

And Then...

On a spring morning in April, Katsuki arrives at Aldera Junior High early to perform classroom duties, and stops in front of the bloodied corpse of Midoriya Izuku. - Unable to deal with the unbearable guilt of causing his childhood friend's death, Bakugou Katsuki finds a way to see him again.

Meanwhile, Aizawa Shouta deals with an unbearably high mortality rate with his students, even if he takes the right steps to try to stop them.

I'll Sleep When I'm Dead by iizukuus

“IcyHot?” “I need—need help, I can’t, can’t—” Shouto breathes, tears staining his cheeks as he stumbles over to Bakugou, his muscles are weak, heavy—they aren’t working. His legs give out and— ”Easy, easy,” Bakugou stumbles back and keeps Shouto up with his steady arms, holds on to his waist tight. “I don't know what to do,” he hiccups, pressing his face into Bakugou’s shoulder as he sobs and tugs at his shirt, “what’s happening to me?”

Shouto gets hit with a quirk that prevents him from sleeping and reality as he knows it, crumbles before him.

mdzs

let the sun go down on your anger; let it burn you to sleep by enbysaurus_rex

Wei Wuxian's been treating his narcolepsy with his golden core

The core removal changes things

You, Asleep and Dreaming by etymologyplayground

(mature)

Wei Wuxian chuckles and starts pushing Lan Wangji's outer robes off his shoulders. "Poor Lan Zhan, subject to such earthly miseries. You must be exhausted, come to bed, come to bed."

"Mm," Lan Wangji says. He raises his arms so that Wei Wuxian can keep undressing him. His clothes will end up on the floor, but no matter. Wei Wuxian's deft hands at his belts are worth wrinkled robes.

"... Goodness, Hanguang-Jun, you wear too many damned layers," Wei Wuxian tells him after a while. "Would it kill you to stop after a reasonable five?"

--

Wei Wuxian moves into the Jingshi. They sleep together.

like a moonbeam, here you are by typefortydeductions

'At first, Lan Wangji's dreams are the same as they have ever been. Memories of Wei Ying, his unconscious mind re-rehearsing the same events over and over again. But, slowly they begin to change, filtered through with the same silver-blue light that shines throughout the Cold Ponds. In these dreams, Wei Ying is not raving with madness, not close to death. He curls, small and broken, on a rock not unlike Lan Wangji’s own.'

In seclusion, Lan Wangji dreams of Wei Wuxian, and finds his way back to him.

svsss

love's worth running to by ghostybreads

“Shizun,” he purred, darkly calm despite the anger oozing out of his mock-respectful smile. Luo Binghe's grip on Xiu Ya's blade tightened, and he realised with belated horror that his blood was running down the sword and dripping by Shen Qingqiu's feet. His sword had to be held at an upwards angle now, to reach the place where he pierced him back then.

Shen Qingqiu felt sick. There was something wrong in this dream.

“I ask you again. Do you regret it, Shizun?”

//

Shen Qingqiu can't answer whether he regrets betraying him. Luo Binghe wants his Shizun to understand how he suffered, and drags Shen Qingqiu into his dreamscape of the Endless Abyss that night.

The only problem: Shen Qingqiu isn't waking up.

What Dreams May Come by The Feels Whale (miscellea)

(explicit)

In the time between sacrificing himself to stop his estranged disciple’s qi deviation and waking up in his back-up body, Shen Yuan -formerly Shen Qingqiu- experiences a long series of dreams that make him confront quite a few things about himself that he’d been stubbornly ignoring.

Good thing they’re just dreams, right? Otherwise he’d never be able to look Luo Binghe in the eye ever again.

-

Binghe froze under his hands as Shen Yuan brought him into the most gentle hug he could manage. “Still crying?” He asked, only just keeping the unsteadiness out of his voice. He was naked and this was a sex dream and Binghe was crying all over his dick.

He didn’t need his kinks spelled out for him quite this explicitly, thanks.

-

Or: two horny idiots finally get out of their own way.

tgcf

To see the next part of the dream by goodbye_blue

“I’m sorry Gege, I’m just a bit surprised. Let me make sure I am understanding this correctly,” he said, taking half a step forward. “You are real and also asleep. I am also real, and not a figment of your imagination. We are both real, and asleep, and dreaming the same dream right now.” Xie Lian shrugged. “It looks like it.”

When Xie Lian gets hit by a curse, he winds up sharing his dreams with a certain ghost king who would very much like to know where he is in real life.

Galatea by zarasu

(mature) (graphic depictions of violence)

Caught in the coffin, Xie Lian's desperation reaches a level that splinters his cursed shackles a little. From then on, he finds himself in one of the statues in the Cave of Ten Thousand Gods every time he dreams. His only hope of escaping the coffin completely is asking the mysterious sculptor for help who regularly appears in the cave to work on one of the statues.

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!-MHA SPOILERS-!

First off, I know some people don’t ship bkdk as romantic. But hear me out.

There is TOO MUCH SHIT that’s just- it’s impossible for me to not see it!! I swear!!! Uraraka x Deku isn’t going to happen. I can tell you why! How much have we seen of Uraraka and Deku? How many instances are they fighting side by side? How many times are they causing trouble together? Barely any!! Katsuki is always there causing trouble right by Izuku’s side.

Katsuki and Izuku fight side by side, argue like a married couple, have known each other since forever, and even have a special relationship with nicknames!! Kacchan? No one else gets to call him that! When Denki tries, Kat gets mad. And honestly? I feel like when Uraraka started calling Izuku Deku and then he chose it as his hero name, I think Katsuki was pissed. Like- “uh- no. I gave you that! That’s my name for you!!”

I also believe part of the rivalry with Uraraka and Katsuki is love rivalry. I truly believe during their fight at the sports festival they were also slightly fighting over Izuku.

But when Uraraka figures out that Deku needs to focus, I appreciated that. She backed off and put her feelings aside for the better. But in a lot of anime, usually, if there’s a love interest, they’re featured in most episodes with a strong role. In the movies, Uraraka was there, but not a strong role. Katsuki is almost every event is a strong role.

I really feel the two main characters are Deku and Katsuki. Not Deku and Uraraka. Yes, we had confirmation that Uraraka likes Deku. But we’ve seen nothing about Deku liking her.

“But he blushes when Uraraka is in his face!”

Uh, yeah. He’s never hung out with girls before. He said that. So he doesn’t know what to do and gets embarrassed easily, even with the guys. He’s just an anxious ball of green fluff.

But Katsuki has been a huge part of Izuku’s life and vice versa. They literally grew based on each other. Katsuki eventually learning to let himself be saved thanks to Izuku. Izuku learning to stand up from himself and make himself stronger from Katsuki. They literally use each other to reach the top in such a perfect way.

In the beginning of the story, it was clear that their relationship was not healthy, correct. However, Katsuki apologized and explained himself during the vigilante arc and admitted to All Might that he was helping train Izuku as a form of making up for his past mistakes. A way to apologize.

If you look at even the basic dynamics of an anime with love interests, you see that Katsuki is the one that is most viewed besides Izuku. And usually, the two main characters are love interests.

My dad actually told me it couldn’t work because the childhood friend never wins, which, I laughed my ass off, so did he. But every way I see it, if there is going to be romance in this, it’s going to be bkdk.

Plus, you can find a BUNCH of hints in actual texts and translations. Such as Edgeshot using “he” as in “boyfriend”. Which, if you don’t know, Japanese people don’t usually use pronouns. They say their name if they can. They could have done “Deku is coming back” but instead they say it as if calling Deku Katsuki’s boyfriend.

So is this really a question by this point? The main characters are Izuku and Katsuki. In a romance anime, the two main characters are the love interests. Whether it turns out to be romantic or not, I guarantee you. There is just too much proof of bkdk being the main thing.

There’s no convincing me otherwise.

They better hold fucking hands at least.

A kiss on the cheek or something at most like- c’mon.

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A Sea of Green and Red Ch. 14 (A BakuDeku Mermaid Au)

Chapter 14: Freedom...?

Izuku curled up in the cell, burying his face in his legs. He had been there for days. No food, no water. He was stuck. He may as very well lose his life there.

But what was the point now? Katsuki was gone, taken from him before his very eyes.

He let out a small sob, pressing his face into his legs. Katsuki had been the best thing to ever happen to him and then he was taken from him from someone so greedy.

“Kacchan...” Izuku said, whimpering at the memories.

What was the point of him living any longer...

A fluttering in his stomach had him pausing however. He reached down, resting his hand against it gently.

Was he...? No, that wasn't possible. Katsuki had been human.

But with if it was true...then he couldn't just stop living. He had to live for this little guppy that might be inside of him.

The last piece of Katsuki he had.

“I'll protect you with everything I have,” Izuku promised his stomach. There might not even be something there but he wanted to believe there was. The door to his cell suddenly burst open. Izuku jumped, flinching to the side of his cell as he tried to keep himself from whomever had opened the door.

A random member of the crew sat there looking around and then grabbed Izuku's arm. He tried to fight him but he held tight.

“I'm getting you out of here,” the crew member growled. “Stop fighting.”

“What?” Izuku asked but he was being yanked up to the top deck on unsteady legs. He looked around. The rest of the crew wasn't around. Not even the captain.

There was no way that it was this easy. Just like there was no reason why this random pirate would be helping him.

“What do you even want?” he asked with panic in his voice.

“Nothing,” he said.

“That's a lie,” Izuku insisted.

“I'm getting revenge on the captain for killing our first mate. We're all upset. Now go,” the pirate insisted, leting go of his arm as he pushed him towards the edge.

Izuku hesitated at first and then without a second thought jumped from the ship and into the familiar water.

He quickly changed into his tail and he stretched, inhaling the sweet water around him. He was free. But why did this seem all too easy?

“Don't fight with yourself, just go home!” he cried out to himself.

Without even looking back he started to swim away, heading in the direction of home. His body would lead him there. He would get out of this and get home.

Shigaraki smirked at the sight of Izuku's shape disappearing. The crew members came out of their hiding spots slowly.

“What if we can't get him back?” one asked.

“Oh don't worry about that my friend,” Shigaraki said with a smirk. “He will be mine once again but after he leads me to his friends. I will have my kiss.”

He watched as Izuku got further, wanting to put some distance ahead.

“Man the stations,” Shigaraki barked at his crew, them scurrying about to do what he said he wanted. They were scared after what they saw happen to Kirishima and Katsuki.

“Soon we will be heading in his direction. We will follow him at a distance, as long as it takes to get what we want.”

*

Swimming like this was hard. He was using muscles that he never really got to use and he was getting tired. How was he expected to save Izuku if he couldn't even swim?

Mina was helping Kirishima of course. Katsuki could sense the bond from a mile away. No doubt he'd be sticking around this mermaid after everything that was going on.

Shoto didn't help him at all, just an occasional adjustment but the blond was stuck holding onto the long rope that was around his waist to keep him steady.

They may have had a truce but Shoto was still a little bitter about Izuku's choice and Katsuki was still a little mad that he had nearly taken his life.

It would take time for those wounds to mend.

They had been on and off swimming for a while. Katsuki and Kirishima had learned what merfolk ate and struggled a little bit. Nothing was cooked so it was a little difficult to swallow, Kirishima more so. Katsuki powered through it.

He still needed to heal and he needed his strength in order to protect Izuku if need be.

By now he was sure the crew had gotten to the cove, gotten what they needed and were already on to following Izuku he was sure. He just hoped his little merman would know better than to lead them there. He had to know he was being followed at some point.

“There's home,” Mina said from behind him. Katsuki looked forward at the sight and it nearly took his breath away...so to speak.

It was much better than the drawings he had seen in scrolls and in books of this place. It looked like a large kingdom, but everything was open and covered in lush greens and fantastic colors of shells and other sea creatures.

Other merfolk swam around, going about their business.

“Amazing...” Katsuki mumbled and then let out a grunt when he was tugged a different way. “Oi. Not so rough.”

“Look there,” Shoto said, pointing to the area they had been heading to. Two guards were stationed, keeping their eyes peeled.

“What are they looking for?” Kirishima asked.

“Me...and anything suspicious,” Shoto sighed. “My father just wanted me to let Izuku go and marry another. Even with Izuku not wanting to wed, I won't just let one of us be taken like that.”

“Your father has that much control?” Katsuki asked but then paled as it dawned on him. Prince Shoto, which meant his father was the king. “He's the king. He controls the sea.”

“Not all of the sea, just this area. That belongs to Triton who is nearly on the other side of the world at the moment,” Shoto explained. “Father is dangerous, not not nearly as bad as him though.”

“Greeeat,” Katsuki drawled and sighed as he followed him into the town but in the darkness. It looked like more where Katsuki would live. Less color but more comfortable and honestly home looking. More than likely the “lesser” part of town. But that meant there were more welcoming people there...or at least he had hoped.

“Shoto!” came a gasp, the prince soon being enveloped in a pair of warm arms. Katuki noted the mermaid that hugged him. Older than them with familiar green hair that was kept in a bun on the top of her head with a pretty flower.

Her tail was a familiar teal as well and Katsuki swam a bit back towards Kirishima. She had to be related to Izuku some how.

“Inko,” Shoto said, giving her a hug in return and pulled back with a sad smile. “I'm glad to see you're well.”

“Hardly,” she said. “Please, tell me you have news. Please tell me that my little Izuku is alive and is safe. Is he with you?”

Shoto rubbed the back of his neck and shook his head. Inko seemed to wilt at that and she let out a small sigh.

“But I do have news,” Shoto said. “He is alive.”

“Oh thank Poseidon,” Inko said with a sigh of relief but her small smile faded. “Shoto, where is he? Do those disgusting pirates still have my baby boy?”

“In a way, yes,” Shoto said, gesturing for the others to come closer. “That's why we need to explain to you what is going on.”

Once Inko's eyes landed on Katsuki and Kirishima she swam right up to them, danger in her eyes and anger radiating off of her.

“You,” she growled at Katsuki, jabbing a finger in his face. “How are you down here? Did you steal some poor mermaid's kiss to get here? Telling everyone where we are? How dare you come here instead of my Izuku.”

“I'm not the one bringing them here. I came to save everyone,” Katsuki stated.

“And we're not the one bringing them here, Izuku is,” Kirishima said but Mina coverd his mouth quickly as the the older woman turned her attention to the redhead.

“Explain. Now,” she growled. “My son would never do such a thing. Despite how man hardships this kingdom has given him he always looks out for his fellow mer.”

“I tried to bring him to freedom,” Katsuki said. “My captain found us and took him to a very highly proteted area by the pirates. He's planning on using Izuku to follow him back here. We have to intercept Izuku before he gets here.”

“And why do you care so much for me son to help him or help any of us?” she asked skeptical of the man before her.

“Because I love him!” Katsuki stated loudly. The others grew quiet around him and he let out a sigh, his throat feeling tight. “All I ever wanted while he was in my care was finding a way to get him back home, to safety, regardless of what happened to me. But he was taken...I'm sorry...”

Inko watched him a moment and then took a deep breath, noting that some other merfolk were coming closer to see what the commotion was.

“Follow me,” she said, motioning for them to follow her. “Quickly.”

They didn't hesitate to follow her into one of the homes nearby. Se closed the door behind them all, peeking out the small window curtain made of kelp.

“Forgive me. I should have guessed that you were good and wanting to help after being here with the prince,” she said. “I just miss my son so much and wish only his safety.”

“I'll go over the plan with you Inko,” the prince said to her. “I think our human guests need a place to rest. They aren't used to swimming down here so much and they are still recovering from the wounds they've sustained.”

“Yes of course, This way,” Inko said, gesturing for the humans to follow afte her. Kirishim was put in a spare bedroom that she had but Inko brought Katsuki to a room that looked like it already had an owner.

“I had thought you wouldn't mind staying in Izuku's room,” she said, looking at it sadly. Katsuki looked around, moving towards the bed and tied his rope onto one of the stones surrounding the bed.

“I don't mind. Thank you Inko,” he said to her.

She gave a small smile and left the room to Katsuki. The blonde sighed, looking around at the area. Trinkets from things from the surface sprinkled on his shelves along with shells among other things. Oddly enough it really did seem a lot like Izuku to have these.

He gave a small smile, looking over everything before settling down, wincing when he felt something hard in the bed.

He pulled it up, noting it was a music box looking item from the surface. Turning the key he was surprised to find it still working, letting out a gentle melody It was sad, yet sweet.

He smiled softly, resting it on the shelf near him.

“Soon Izuku,” Katsuki said to hm. “I'll see you soon.”

The porr merman probably thought he was gone. He didn't know he was alive. All he could hope for that Izuku would stay strong.

But that's when he realized that he had openly admitted his deepest secret. He did love Izuku. Very much.

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Fluff. For kiss day. Video game shenanigans.

Elden Ring gives Izuku absolute HELL. The game is punishing but rewarding and unfortunately Izuku has been stuck on the same boss for HOURS. He just cannot figure out what he’s doing wrong.

Even after taking a break and showering to release some of the tension and built up frustration he still can’t beat the grotesque monster. Backing away from the keyboard he pulls out his phone.

Across town a phone rings.

——————

Katsuki is almost done with his homework for his chemistry class when his phone goes off. He knows it’s his boyfriend by the stupid ass ring tone the nerd had picked out. Fondly he rolls his eyes.

“What?” He deadpans.

He leans back in his chair as he listens to Izuku ramble and whine about how difficult this new game is. The one he’d practically lost his boyfriends time to. Katsuki doesn’t really understand the appeal. I mean sure it can be satisfying to beat a super hard game. But outside of the random (sometimes intentional) PVP encounters you can have there isn’t much competition. Which is what the blonde looks for in his video games. Something about these “Dark Souls” type games is just too easy for him. Most games are honestly. But at least playing something that’s more player vs player team based gets his blood pumping. At least with those it’s not predictable AI.

When Izuku lets out another annoying (adorable) whine Katsuki tells him it sounds like he’s dug into an attack routine and gives him a suggestion of trying a different weapon and attack combination since it sounds like the one he’s trying just isn’t good for the timing especially the way Izuku has his character specs. Plus it seems like Izuku has forgotten to parry attacks which is generally the most over powered way and easiest way to take a boss down.

The line goes silent before “I doubt it’s that easy Kacchan” is whispered. Katsuki smirks and is about to tease him with Izuku hangs up. The little asshole.

He sighs knowing he’s just lost his boyfriend again for who knows how long before typing messages to Izuku. A “Fuck you” then “Kick his ass nerd”.

The next morning Katsuki yawns and grumbles about class being at the ass crack of dawn. Kirishima laughs at him like the cheerful morning dick he is.

Suddenly Katsuki is yanked back by the strap of his bag. Immediately he’s about to yell at whoever the fuck is trying to manhandle him but familiar hands grip both sides of his face.

He makes a noise he will forever deny when Izukus lips slam into his. His thoughts are derailed again and again as those same lips press repeatedly over and over across his mouth and face. Words barely register to him as he’s still trying to catch up to what’s happening.

“Thank you thank you thank you thank you!” And “Kacchan is amazing” “So good to me” “I love you” “I won thanks to you!” is said very quickly over and over with each kiss before suddenly the nerd is pulling away and rushing off with a “Good luck in class love you bye!!” And it if wasn’t for Kirishima catching him Katsuki would have fallen backwards as he stumbles to orient himself.

“What was that all about?” Kirishima chuckles and bumps him with his shoulder.

Katsuki shakes out of his shock and snarls “I’m going to kill him!”. He begins to chase Izuku but he’s stopped by the red head wrapping his arms around him. “Let me go!” He snaps.

Kirishima holds on tighter. “Bro what the heck? Why are you so mad? Calm down!”

“Calm down?! Fuck you! And fuck that little shit head!” Katsuki strains like a pissed off cat being held over a bath. “That’s the first time that little fuck has kissed me first! This is bullshit let me go-“

Kirishima notices the look of complete and utter excitement and happiness on the blondes face as he squirms to be let go. So he does just that. As soon as the blonde is released he takes off.

“GET BACK HERE NERDASS!”

Kirishima grins and laughs as Katsuki comes into class late with his head held high looking disheveled to all hell. He must have caught up to Izuku.

AN: I actually think Katsuki would play FromSoft games 🤣 I just needed him to not for this particular fic. But yeah! Thanks for reading!!

[silverynight]

Underworld

<---Previous

Part IX

Izuku tries to calm himself down, he doesn't want to make a terrible first impression in front of the King of the gods. Although, it does help that Aizawa keeps holding his hand even after they appear in the top of the mountain: the palace.

"You're a good kid," Aizawa tells him, in a clear attempt to cheer him up, that is definitely working. "Even though you get in trouble quite a lot."

The god narrows his eyes as he says it, but it's clear he's not actually mad at him. And Izuku can't help but chuckle.

Finally the god lets go of his hand as they walk in the lobby; it's an elegant place with very few things.

Feels a little bit cold or maybe it's just that Izuku still feels sad about what happened.

"Midoriya!" All Might approaches them like he's in a rush, like he's been worried this whole time...

Izuku gets nervous, wondering if he'll get scolded. All Might knows his name, which means the problem escalated quickly...

"Where did you find him, Shota?"

Aizawa crosses his arms over his chest and shakes his head before looking back at Izuku.

Will Bakugo get in trouble if he tells the truth?

"It doesn't matter," Izuku finds himself saying. "I just... want to go home."

All Might is still staring at him, making him feel even more nervous than before. Is he disappointed? Maybe Izuku shouldn't care about what he thinks of him, but the truth is that All Might has always been some sort of hero to him.

"They won't get in trouble... unless they hurt you. Did they?"

"No, he didn't!" Izuku assures him immediately, almost fiercely. All Might smiles softly at him and Izuku suddenly has the feeling that he can trust him; he knows he won't be harsh on Bakugo for what he did. "It was Kacchan... I mean the King of the dead. But he was really kind to me the whole time."

And perhaps that's why the truth hurt a lot. Izuku still can't understand why Bakugo did something like that; he mentioned something about Todoroki, but nothing made sense.

For a moment, All Might is confused and it makes Izuku feel a little bit flustered for some reason, he looks down at the ground.

"Why would he do something like that? I thought he didn't like to get involved with the mortal world... Or anyone outside his realm for that matter..."

"We were friends," Izuku tries to explain and it pains him a little when he realizes he's talking about their friendship in the past tense. "I think he just felt lonely. He needs someone to be there for him."

All Might still looks confused, it's like something in Izuku's story doesn't make any sense. But that's the whole truth, there's nothing else to it.

And yet Izuku feels like something's missing as well... Something he doesn't know.

"It's love," Aizawa cuts in, drawing All Might's attention to him.

"I see..."

But Izuku doesn't. Those two gods are looking at each other like they have everything figured out and Izuku is still confused. Of course, there's love... Bakugo clearly loves him as a friend otherwise he wouldn't have wanted to keep him in the castle but Izuku doesn't see why that's relevant.

"It's that complicated, huh? And then there's young Todoroki."

"Is Shoto alright?" Izuku looks at All Might with worry, wondering how he's doing. There's also Uraraka and his mother... He needs to see them–

"He's been looking for you," All Might says, patting Izuku's head gently. "And your mother is worried about you so I guess it's time for you to go back."

"Thank you!" He smiles, hugging All Might before he can stop himself. Fortunately, the god chuckles before he hugs him back.

Izuku turns around with a hopeful grin on his face, watching as Aizawa shakes his head.

"No, I'm not good at–"

Izuku pulls him into a tight embrace anyway and even though Aizawa insists he doesn't do that kind of things, he doesn't push the boy away.

"Please don't tell anyone about Bakugo..."

Aizawa and All Might look at each other for a moment, there's a little bit of hesitation in their eyes that vanishes before All Might sighs and nods.

"We'll keep the secret."

"Thank you!" Izuku grins, wondering what he's going to tell his mother and his friends.

***

Izuku is definitely not prepared for the way his mother pulls him into her arms and starts sobbing against his chest. She keeps crying and saying his name a couple of times until she looks up at him and offers him something to eat with the sweetest smile.

It makes Izuku cry too, which is a bad thing because his mother starts sobbing again.

It takes them both a while, but they finally start eating something together; Inko hasn't asked him about what happened, but Izuku knows she will eventually.

The taste of food makes him remember that he still has an entire pomegranate from the underworld hidden in his dress and he makes a mental note to leave it in his room.

"Were you trapped? Did someone hurt you?"

"No one hurt me," he tells her and watches as the relief lights up her eyes a little bit. "But I couldn't come back. Aizawa and All Might helped me though. They took care of everything."

Inko has always been a very intuitive woman and she can tell Izuku doesn't want to talk about what happened anymore, so she doesn't insist; she knows he'll tell her eventually.

He sees his friends the next day in the field; Aizawa payed them a visit to them both to inform them Izuku was fine, but told them to leave him to his mother for a while.

Izuku is trying to get everything back to normal; the unexpected snow affected most of the flowers, but he knows he can make them grow back up in no time.

Although his mind is not entirely focused on the task because he's still thinking about Bakugo and even though he's missing him, he's still a little bit upset because he lied to him.

Then Uraraka jumps into his arms and just like his mother, she starts sobbing. Izuku runs his fingers through her hair and kisses her cheek, prompting her to pull away slowly to finally grin at him.

"I was so worried about you! We both were!"

Over her shoulder, Izuku finally notices Todoroki, he's staring at him intensely and even though he doesn't say anything at the moment, Izuku knows the god with mismatched eyes missed him too.

"Hi, Shoto," Izuku smiles before hugging him. Although Todoroki's embrace is tight and it lasts longer than Uraraka's because it seems the other boy doesn't want to let go of him.

"Izuku," the word comes out almost broken and Izuku decides that he definitely deserves a kiss on the cheek too, however, Todoroki blushes to the tip of his ears afterwards.

The three of them sit under Izuku's favorite tree; the field has begun to look like it used to, but it needs a lot of work still.

"Tell me who did this to you."

Uraraka elbows Todoroki when she notices the tension on his shoulders; a couple of flames appear on his left fist out of the sudden.

"It doesn't matter," Izuku mumbles, prompting Uraraka to quirk up a brow at him.

"It does."

"All Might is taking care of it," he assures them, trying to dismiss it with a gesture of his hand, but he knows his friends won't let it go that easily. "Besides, no one hurt me."

"Where were you?"

"Why do you want to know?" Izuku asks back, startling Todoroki for a moment.

He blushes and looks away from him.

"I just want to make sure it doesn't happen again."

"It won't," Izuku assures him and he's being completely sincere because he knows Bakugo wouldn't do that again. He looked like he was so ashamed of himself last time Izuku saw him.

He thinks his answer is enough and it is, at least for Uraraka, who simply nods at him. However, Todoroki narrows his eyes at him; he's not happy.

"Why are you trying to protect them after what they did?"

"I'm not..." Izuku bites his bottom lip nervously, knowing his face is turning pink. "He made a mistake, but he was sorry."

He shouldn't have said that, he accidentally gave Todoroki a little bit of information...

"Sometimes being sorry is not enough!"

Izuku sighs, but doesn't worry even though Todoroki is still tense and upset; he understands, the problems he has had because of his father have made him that way.

It's obvious that his friend was genuinely concerned about his safety and Izuku is grateful to have someone like him in his life.

He takes a few steps closer and cradles Todoroki's face in his hands, prompting the young god to soften immediately. The frown upon his face disappears completely.

"I'm here now, Shoto," he whispers with a smile on his face. "Isn't that what is truly important?"

"It is," Todoroki nods, staring at him fondly. "I missed you."

"I know," Izuku says. He tries to give him another hug, but Todoroki leans to kiss his forehead and cheeks, making him giggle.

Even though the god assures him he's fine now, Izuku can tell he won't let it go just like that; Uraraka seems to be thinking the same because when she looks from Todoroki to Izuku, her eyes are shadowed with concern.

Izuku hopes he doesn't do anything reckless.

***

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title: from this perspective pairing: uraraka ochako x bakugo katsuki word count: 1,287 genre: fluff, comedy, angst but won’t make you cry, self-discovery synopsis: in which izuku watches his best friends catch feelings for each other.

part 1: the spring

Izuku has always embraced change. He’s encountered so many drastic changes in his life even before high school started. He has met people from regular civilians to criminals in less than a year. Nothing would phase him at this point. Not unless it’s seeing his own bull-headed childhood friend unknowingly fold for a girl.

Said girl being his other best friend.

Let’s track back to when he began to notice. It may have been on Valentine’s Day when Ochako gave out obligatory chocolate to her friends. Obligatory chocolate isn’t a big deal. It is obligatory chocolate after all, and it's the first time they’ve properly celebrated Valentine's Day because the class had their minds full of the raid for the League of Villains.

It shouldn't be a big deal that Ochako handed these chocolates in a little pouch tied in a pink ribbon bow, their names written on a tag with her adorable handwriting. It’s not a big deal.

But why was Kacchan still holding it up and staring at it for a good, solid five minutes before stuffing it in his bag?

Not to be a creepy stalker like he can be at times (Izuku didn’t know that), but the blond sat in front of him; it wasn’t hard to notice. Izuku first thought nothing of it. Having know the other for the longest time, it surely must be the first time Katsuki received chocolate from a girl on arguably the most romantic day of the year. 

The feeling must be alien to Katsuki, but alas, it shouldn’t be a big deal. Izuku has known Ochako and Katsuki to be quite close. How’d that happen? Izuku has no idea. It did happen naturally, though. Ochako occasionally sends teasing jabs at Katsuki. Same way Eijiro, Denki and Hanta would to him. What’s different is Katsuki doesn’t give her death threats like he does his other friends. He’d call her names, jab back and that’s about it. It’s fascinating how he doesn’t tell her to drop dead even if it’s just lip service.

Now that Izuku thought about it, why has he only recognized this now?

From that point forward, Izuku finds himself observing their interactions, studying how discretely different his childhood friend treats this one particular girl. 

The thing is, Katsuki most probably doesn’t realize this himself.

Maybe hasn’t even fallen yet.

But he sure is about to be.

“Deku-kun!" Ochako approached him after class, tapping her finger at the corner of his desk. She already had her backpack hooked over her shoulders. "Let’s go?”

They had somewhere to go after school. The two of them alone. Nothing serious; Ochako needed to drop by the bookstore but none of her other friends were available, aside from Izuku. She needed somebody to make sure she didn’t get lost.

Like old Class A fashion, Denki and Minoru overheard their conversation and automatically jeered at the two. Mina then overheard the jeers and teased them for going on a date. Izuku and Ochako only laughed with them and didn't take it seriously, even if Ochako confessed to Izuku way back. She now took the teases light-heartedly. The confession became something both of them could look back on and laugh at nostalgically with Ochako’s full permission. 

Izuku glanced at the seat before him to see it’s been unoccupied. He already left? Classes only ended two minutes ago.

He couldn't have been bothered by the teases, right? Izuku hoped so. The last thing the latter wanted was another reason to be mad at each other again.

He shrugged and walked with Ochako out of the room. As they walked out, they fell into casual conversations. Ochako's giggles resonated within the hallway so much that Izuku had to sometimes shush her.

It’s pouring hard outside, as mentioned by Izuku as they take slower strides closer to the entrance. Ochako held out a finger, pointing at a familiar figure standing by the open doors.

“Kacchan!" 

Katsuki abruptly turned as if triggered by the voice associated with the very specific nickname, until the expression on his face changed the moment his eyes landed on the person standing next to Izuku.

Izuku definitely saw that.

He also caught a twitch or two in Katsuki’s eye before turning back in front of him. Like watching the rain pour down was the most interesting thing in the world. “You don't have an umbrella, Bakugo-kun?" Ochako initiated, leaning down by Katsuki's side to see his face. The blond only grunted in response.

“That won’t do!" The girl chirped, diving her hand deep in her backpack to reach for her umbrella, which she gave to Katsuki. Izuku watched as the other boy frowned, looking hard at the offer. “You can give it back later," he hears Ochako gently tell Katsuki before she grabs his hand to take the umbrella.

“Deku-kun’s umbrella is big enough to fit the both of us. We can use that!" 

As much as that statement was indeed true, Izuku reflexively flinched at the sight of a vein bulging from Katsuki’s forehead. Bad sign. Another reflex he did was pull Ochako by her shoulder when the feral boy decided to slam the umbrella on the ground.

“Hey! That’s my umbrella!” Ochako was rightfully mad.

“I don’t need it, goddamnit!” Katsuki was perpetually mad.

“You have to pay for that if it’s broken.” Izuku was tired.

“Then I’ll pay! I’m not fucking poor!”

“Excuse me?!”

The tension between the green-haired’s two friends was palpable. He was so used to this that knowing the underlying feelings going on made the whole thing even more amusing. Izuku wondered for a split second if Eijiro knew anything, but his trance was nudged back to reality after he saw Ochako bend down to pick her umbrella up to place it again inside Katsuki’s hand.

She took her time to wrap his fingers around the umbrella, and that’s so much skinship that girls like Ochako are only used to. Being her friend and all, it took a long while before Izuku got used to Ochako’s natural skinship, particularly after she confessed to him. He doesn’t freeze up from being touched anymore. Also, he felt bad having her apologize to him every time she little as touched a finger pad over his arm.

So, Izuku stared at the tint of red forming at the tips of Katsuki’s ears.

Before he could meet eyes with him, Izuku turned beyond the open doors to see the rain had lightened up, but it was still drizzling. He took this as his cue to open his own umbrella.

“Wouldn’t want you to get sick, Bakugo-kun.” He hears Ochako, who gently persuades Katsuki to use her umbrella for the second time. “If you get sick, I’ll nurse you to health. Do you want that?!”

Izuku could not make up for how much struggle Katsuki had to grumble out a simple, “Fuck no.”

And he didn’t have to have Ochako face him to see the bright smile she gave Katsuki. “Good!” The way Katsuki stared at her was enough. 

The two set off and bid ‘see you later’s. They never got a response. Ochako was happy either way. Walking under the same umbrella, with the brunette holding his arm to pull herself closer, Izuku looked back to where they left him. He hasn’t moved an inch. The hand holding the pastel pink umbrella still hovering before him, while his eyes bore at their backs as they stepped further and further away.

Izuku wouldn’t be one to assume another person’s feelings, but he was observant to understand body language and expressions and what they meant to say. 

Izuku is confident about the fact that Katsuki has fallen in love with Ochako.

pt. 2 | pt. 3 | pt. 4

[scorned-by-thornz]

Fanfic Idea:

Title: Into The Past

A way to go back. If there was a way would you do it? Would you take the chance? If it were possible to do so would you rearrange the timeline to benefit those who needed it most?

From close friends to mortal enemies the potential for change is limitless and infinite. Especially for the one who wishes to turn back time.

In this case it's Izuku Midoriya who has just arrived on the scene after being intentionally delayed by Toga and her cohorts. He's arrived to see everyone he loves fall at the hands of Tomura Shigeraki who at the moment is still in the clutches of being All For One's unmerry puppet.

A skinsuit within a skinsuit. Izuku shuddered.

His gazed fall over everyone's lifeless body until he gets to one person he never expected to see down or at this moment dead as a doornail.

"Kacchan." He whispers, feeling the cold, limp body with no pulse, no heartbeat. Nothing. His eyes start leaking terribly as he still holds Katsuki's limp hand in his own.

The darkened angry sky burst brightly with harsh flashing streams of zig zagging electric energy. The barrage rumbling afterwards signified a storm was fast approaching as well as the violent wind which snaked through hair and used it against the greenette as it smacked him back in the face furiously while little droplets of rain began misting over the horizon. He gazed upwards towards the one who brought the demise. There was a melancholy aura surrounding him as All For One gloated about his accomplishments.

Izuku beheld the powers of many, but so what if it was too little too late to stop the madness in front of him. So many others like his childhood friend had succumbed to death. Everyone who literally had an edge to stop him was gone.

"Such pointless death." All For One was saying.

Izuku wasn't listening anymore. He was gazing at the rare All Might card that was laying besides it's owner.

____

End

This is just an idea.

[pinkykats-place]

Jealous BakuDeku [Bakugo is jealous of Todoroki]

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[lucianinsanity]

Okay (again, super late, but who cares?), Izuku doing the trend of calling your boyfriend/husband by their name

Katsuki just freezes on the spot and looks at him in shock

Then he very slowly approaches and basically whispers to him "are you mad at me for something?" With the most worried expression ever

Izuku tries to keep the facade and says "no, there's something wrong, Katsuki?"

Katsuki freezes again, this time fear fill his eyes and he goes even closer, presses his forehead against Izuku's and asks again, Izuku, again, denies being angry

Then Katsuki looks around in confusion, he looks down, he looks at Izuku, he looks around again, he is just so lost with all of this

He goes back to being forehead to forehead, his eyes searching something in Izuku's eyes, something to get a grip, his hands grabbing his arms and looking at him like he is drowning

Izuku is feeling kinda bad for him at this point, he wants to break character and hug him and call him 'Kacchan' for the rest of the day, even like this, he doesn't stop, he wants to see what happens

Katsuki stops the staring, letting his head fall into Izuku's shoulder, moving a little to have his nose in his neck, and then he breathes deeply and goes back to pressing his forehead against his shoulder, his whole body language reads defeat

Izuku holds his elbows, as they are the best thing he can hold while Katsuki holds his arms with strength, he wants to pat his back and then hug him, he doesn't know if he can keep it up much longer

"Don't break up with me" Katsuki whispers after some time calming down, his voice sounds small and regretful, he is giving up and it pains him

Izuku can't hold himself anymore and breaks apart form him, Katsuki looks up at him, tears forming in his eyes, he moves his mouth but no sound comes out, Izuku can understand it anyways

"Please..."

Izuku goes back close to him and trap him in his arms, slowly moving his arms to be more comfortable, his own eyes full of tears, squishing the shaking body of Katsuki against himself

"No...I'm not breaking up with you...I was just messing with you" he says between sobs

Katsuki hugs him back and stays there, unmoving, Izuku feels his shoulder wet

The video is never posted, but after that Izuku never calls him Katsuki again

"This is my husband, 'Kacchan' Bakugou" he says

Nobody ever corrects him as Katsuki seems too happy when Izuku call him for his nickname