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hotwings0203 · 3 years

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What about deku accidentally finding bully bakugou nonconning reader and just watching it

Pt. 1

Now THIS. THIS is smthn I can get behind!

Tw: vouyerism, noncon

But you can’t blame him, not really…especially when you scream so sweetly for kacchan.

When he yanks your hair back from the ends of the locks so that it hurts more, when he shoves you into the locker rooms thinking no one is watching, dekus right behind one of the shower curtains violently stroking himself the entire time.

He almost wants to thank kacchan for the surprise show, for dry humping you against the steel while you sob for mercy. He thinks he’ll send flowers to his childhood best friend when his hips slap so hard against your ass that he’s sure they’ll be bruises in unseen places tomorrow.

And when Bakugo tears your hands away from your face in favor of watching your lips open and close with wordless prayers to just kill me, please, instead of doing all this, when he gnaws and teeths at your tear-stained cheeks and neck like some kind of rabid animal, deku’s dick jumps in Kacchan’s bountiful graciousness of unknowingly letting him watch the picturesque scene in front of him.

It feels illegal to have the honor of quietly groaning your name while the rustling of your pants being torn down your body acts as a cover up for the sounds. It feels unjust that he has the privilege to witness Bakugo lowly growl in your ear that screaming and crying isn’t gonna save you this time, you little cunt. In fact, I want you to scream louder for me. Let everyone know whose fucking you into next year. Just know whoever comes through that door is gonna watch you get raped by my fat cock. So go on, open that filthy little whore mouth for me and show me what you can do.

And when you struggle catch your breath when he shoves himself into you, dry and unprepared, Kacchan-like the powerful, admirable leader he’s always been- cooes at you to take a deep breath because he wants you to be awake for this. Deku would’ve laughed at your predicament but he too is struggling to breath when his balls swell with the urge to bust.

He has long since turned the shower off but the water still drips from the faucet, and the sound mixes with the melody of skin slapping skin. Bakugo forces your body to bend in unnatural ways up against every platform and shape in the room. He fucks you in so many pleasurable and painful positions Deku hasn’t seen before that he’s almost tempted to find his notebook and make notes of how your anatomy swells when filled upside down and inside out.

Your clit is neglected completely and your nipples are swirled bu two rough fingers painfully to the point of overstimulation. You writhe like a minnow in his hold, but he holds your body fast against his toned chest as he drags his hips up in favor of pulling your slit open with his prick. You try to shake your head and lift yourself out of his grasp, by Bakugo merely pulls you down further on his length, teasing you and asking why you’re running.

When two large hands go around your neck you start to thrash and panic, neglecting your pitiful whimpers and efforts to remain still and unseen. Deku fists his hand around his plump dick in turn with Kacchan’s hand pressing against you windpipe. Your face slowly starts to deepen its color as he chokes you out, and even after you frantically tap his hand in a signal that you’re about to pass out he still laughs in your face and squeezes your circulating tits as if they were stress balls.

“What’s wrong baby? Can’t breathe?

“That’s okay. There’s nothin wrong with a little oxygen deprivation, dumb whores like you don’t need that many brain cells anyways.”

He can tell Kacchans getting close by the vein erupting across his forehead along with his flushed cheeks. It’s ironic that both men are close, but only Bakugo is allowed to indulge in it by slapping your face so hard your squeezed-shut eyes are rocked open.

“Did I say to stop crying, slut?”

“Come on, beg me some more. Why are you so quiet, huh? Am I not fucking you hard enough? You want me to fuck you up your widdle tummy too?”

“If you can’t even entertain me then what’s your purpose? Apart from being used pussy, of course.”

Deku hopes your terrified wails are enough to drown out his own moans.

The last straw is when the blond hikes up your leg as he fucks you on your side and really drills home into you. Your mouth gapes like a fish out of water, and your bloodshot eyes roll back into their sockets as your battered pussy creams around his length. It’s when Deku sees your stomach actually bulge from the length being shoved inside of you when he roughly bites a towel to prevent the filth pouring out of his mouth as his seed splatters the tile.

Kacchan comes too, except he’s not quiet, no. In fact, he lets out a moan so lewd that even a pornstar would applaud it as he pulls your head to his in a domineering kiss. His body is draped over yours just in an extra show of status as you weakly try to push him off-to no avail, of course.

The dick that is inside you twitches as it empties its contents into your snug womb. You’re spent, dekus has his fill of a show and Bakugo has had his fun too.

And as you’re wrapped in a mocking embrace by your assailant, Deku creeps out behind you both and takes one last glance at your naked bodies locked onto each other, chests heaving and sweat glistening on your limbs.

He wonders if he’s more envious of you or Kacchan

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reareaotaku · 3 years

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What it’s Like to Be A Dad

TW: Some NSFW Themes, 18+

Shoto Todoroki

He was scared he would be like his father, but with his lover’s help, he did overcome it

You are the most precious thing to him

He is HELLA overprotective

Doesn’t want you to do anything on your own

He babies you

Will always defend you, even if you are wrong

He tries to be anything but his father

If you do something to upset him, he’ll sigh and talk to you about what you did

He needs your love, almost uses you

He wants reassurance that your child mind can’t give

If anyone hurt his baby, they’d be dead

Their body would be on the ground as he is over them, breathing heavy and covered in blood

He will do anything to protect his baby

No matter what the cost

Bakugou Katsuki

He doesn’t know what to do

How do I dad?

He treats you like glass

Though you’re just aggressive as your father

Bakugou takes pride in that

You are NOT dating

No girls, no boys, NOTHING

You’re his angel and no one deserves you

He always cooks for you and even teaches you how to make certain things

Your favorite thing to do with your dad is cook

If you ever do try and date, behind his back, you’ll never see them again

They will disappear off the face of the planet

He would comfort you

Though you don’t have to know the blood on his hands

He can hold a grudge against you and he does it quite often

He uses it as a sort of a blackmail

You can’t leave

He just wants to keep you in his arms forever

You’re his precious baby and no one can replace you

Deku | Izuku Midoriya

You are possibly the cutest baby

You’ve been kidnapped so many times, that you’re unbothered

That actually bothers your father

Though the villains never actually hurt you, in fact they love you

They kidnapped when you were a baby and they would just play with you, especially Toga

She always wanted a baby, especially with Deku

Deku gets into huge fights with the league

Nobody takes his baby

If you weren’t there, he would kill them

Especially that bitch Toga

He loves dressing you up in pretty dresses

He’s always doing your hair in cute little pigtails usually

Doesn’t want you going to school

Especially with Kachhan’s kid

He doesn’t want you getting hurt for being quirkless

But you and Kacchan’s kid get along (Much to the dismay of your father)

Eijiro Kirishima

Literally adores his baby

You and Katsuki’s kid have playdates all the time

He plays with you any chance he can get

Sometimes the love he feels for you feels almost wrong?

He’ll cry with you during love movies, tragedies, etc.

A guy ghosted you?

Don’t worry dad will comfort you!

You have teeth as sharp as your fathers

He caught you a lot when you were younger chewing on metal

That’s when he puts up baby monitors

You remind Kirishima of your mother

She wasn’t the conventual ‘Women’ which surprised people, since he wanted to be the perfect ‘Man.’

He might let you date someone, but only after they go through tons of test

If they fail, they Ḑ̲͕̲͔̺̓̃ͥȈ̦̩̖̙͎̫͈͟E͒͊̾͏̼͍̠

BUT if they pass, you can date, but that doesn’t always last long

Your dad sure has a way with words

Denki Kaminari

Haha, you have a dumbass for a dad

Which guess what, like father like daughter

He’s killed people infront of you and you think it’s an act

He gets you lots of pets

He likes to read you bedtime stories

Denki really makes sure you feel comfortable talking to him about anything

Hormones, sex, depression, anxiety, etc etc,.

He thinks people should take about these things with their kids, because it’s all natural stuff

You are not dating

No fucking way

He don’t need no kids

He was literally the biggest perv in his grade, minue Mineta, but he’s dead gone

So he knows men and knows you don’t need to be near them

Your dad is very open minded, Like REALLY open-minded

You had a boyfriend who was bi-curious, and thought your dad was hot

He really wanted to fuck your dad, maybe a threesome?

You were appalled, but with more convincing you decided to ask your dad

You were surprised he was down

Let’s just say it was nice, but wierd

I mean you had sex with your dad, that was fucking weird

You just don’t talk about it

Keigo Takami | Hawks

He’s overly protective

Dabi can’t be anywhere near you, he’s a bad influence

Keigo loves to take you flying

Loves to snuggle with you in his big wings

You dating? Ha!

Nobody is good enough for you

With someone as hot as Hawks as your father, you’re are just an angel

You even have the wings of an angel

Just like your mom

You remind Hawks so much of your mother

Sometimes he may hit you

But he’ll always give you treats, presents, flowers, etc, after so you will forgive him

He’s a great manipulator

He will always manipulate/guilt trip you into staying with him

He shows you to the league, but instantly regrets it when Dabi shows interest in you

Dabi is like another role model for you

He’s the cool ‘Bad Boy’

Hawks doesn’t know why you like older men

People like Dabi | Toya Todoroki

Why TF do you like that Scared ASSHOLE???

He’s as old as your dad!

Hawk will put locks, to try and keep Dabi out

But Dabi always finds a way

Hawks doesn’t like Dabi, because Dabi reminds him to much of himself

Also Dabi is the only guy he can’t kill, especially with his mission

Tamaki Amajiki | Suneater

You’re surprisingly more outgoing than your father, which scares him

But you do have your shy moments

You stand up for your father

You also encourage him out of his comfort zone

He likes talking to you and you talking to him about your day

You remind him a lot of his friend Mirio with your energy

If you weren’t literally an exact replica of him, he would doubt you’re his

People like to touch your ears

They always tell you, you look like an elf

He doesn’t mind your friends when you are a kid, but when you get older, he gets a little more protective

You are the last thing he has left of your mother

You love your father, but sometimes he can be a little clingy

You’d be surprised abt how many people he’s killed for you

Mirio Togata

That’s his precious baby

When he lost his quirk, that was a big hit for him

Eri is a little jealous, because she thought she was Mirio’s baby, but she gets over it

He never wants you to suffer a day in your life

You are his sunshine

No one would dare lay a finger on you, especially when seeing the big man you have for a dad

Mirio is kind of like a house wife

He cooks, cleans, plays dollhouse with you etc

You’re definetly spoiled as hell

So many people are jealous of you

You hate when you go out and people hit on your dad

You think it’s gross

He’ll pretend to be hurt when you tell him it’s nasty

“You’re my dad! I’m not sharing you!” You’ll huff

He’ll laugh, but he’s really glad you think that, cause he’s not sharing you either

Dabi | Toya Todoroki

Some people would think Dabi is a terrible father

But he really just thinks you’re your own person

He knows how evil people are, especially men

Why he is one of those evil people

He knows what men think about, especially when it comes to girls

So he’s hella overprotective over you

He’s Pro-Choice, because it’s your body your choice

He likes teasing you, especially if you have a crush

He won’t tell you about his past

Since your father is a high class villain, there’s very little you can do to be normal

He fully expects you to be a villain, or at least be able to protect yourself

He introduces you to drugs at a young age

And this where people would judge him

He knows that addicts are really dependent

He wants you to be dependent on him

With you high as a kite, it makes it easy for him to manipulate you

You’re very intelligent, until you are high, which is why he’s rolling you a joint

He prefers you that way

Dependent on him

Even if you are his daughter

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hoedorokishoto · 3 years

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MHA Characters when you are pregnant/Dads.

Dedicated to my very best friend who is having a hard time at the moment, and I thought some headcannons of dilf my hero characters would cheer her up.

Eijiro Kirishima

The cryer.

Crys when you are having sex to get pregnant, crys when the test is positive, crys while you are vomiting in the toilet and crys when your jeans stop fitting because of your bump.

Assures you that crying is manly and sticks by that.

Fusses over you as soon as you find out, even putting foam bumpers on tables and corners so you do not hurt yourself or your growing bump.

Is so excited to tell his friends. Calling Bakugo immediately after finding out, the pee was still warm on the stick as he dialed.

Yelled into the phone with just random words that had something to do with babies. No actual sentences.

Watches in awe of your body and how it changes. Loves all the stretch marks that you may grow.

Thinks growing a human is the most amazing thing anyone has ever done. Constantly asking weird anatomy related questions.

On that note says things like, “Babe, can you believe my cum helped make this tiny human growing in your stomach!”

As your due date gets closer, watches you like a hawk. Any slight noise you make, makes him thinks it go time. Already at the door with your bags and your just like “I literally yawned.”

When you do go into labour, he is right there next to you. Holding you close as he sits behind you, holding your legs back, your head rolled back and rested against his shoulder.

“You are doing amazing baby.” “God, I fucking love you.” “You are already the best mum in the whole world.”

Crys as soon as your baby is born, crys with you as he leans his head on your shoulder and watches you and your baby have skin to skin.

You wake up to him holding your only hours old baby. Whispering to them how much he loves them and nothing bad is ever going to happen to them and that they are the best thing he has ever done.

Katsuki Bakugo

Gloats when you tell him you are pregnant. “Of course you got pregnant the first time, I’m the best.”

Even though he leaves the room with the biggest goofiest smile on his face.

The night you both find out he starts sleeping with his arm around you and his hand firmly cradling your stomach.

Wakes up before you every morning and makes you food, then hold your hair back as you vomit said food into the toilet.

Complains to no end. But never leaves your side and rubs your back as he puts a cold washer on your forehead. Wiping vomit and spit away from your face.

“We have to tell that old hag! She has been bugging us about having a brat since our first date.” He would say even though he is beyond excited to finally tell his parents.

“I’ve never been more excited! I knew you had it in ya!” This leads to dinner being over and the two blonds yelling back and forth.

Masaru just sits next to you and offers you some tea as his wife and son bicker. Both of you used to it by now.

You tell all his friends eventually. “Congratulation Kacchan!” “Shut up Deku, don’t talk too loud around my unborn child. I don’t want them to catch being a loser!” Even though you see the small hug he accepts out of the corner of your eye.

Keep his phone close to him regardless of what he is doing. Does not want to miss any videos or picture you might send of you bump. Or in case something happens.

Always brings home snacks that you crave. From gummy bears to celery. You name it he buys it. Again he complains and pretends you annoy him but he would do absolutely anything for you.

Wakes you up unintentionally in the middle of the night by spontaneously putting baby furniture together. Pre parental panic finally hitting him as he hammers different pieces of wood together.

“Tsuki? Are you gonna come to bed?”

“I can’t! I’ve got to get this together and then I’ve got to fireproof everything in case the kid gets my quirk and then……”

“Fireproof? You think it’s just gonna blast its way out of me and already have a quirk?” You laughed.

He smiles, finally calming down. Then gets mad again and says not to make fun of him.

Your due date finally comes and still nothing. Even after eating multiple pineapples, bouncing on many exercise balls and having as much sex as you could manage there was still no baby.

10 days later your water breaks and you rush to the hospital.

The baby getting stuck on the way down. Being as stubborn as their father.

You had to be rushed for a C-section. Katsuki never leaving your side. Refusing to go anywhere even as they prepped you.

He looks very good in scrubs.

He stroked your face as he sat next to your head, the large curtain covering anything too gory from both of you.

Flinches when he hears the first cry, looks into your eyes and presses his forehead against yours.

“You did it Teddy bear. You are so fucking tough.”

Let’s a tear slip as he watches the baby get weighted.

Cuts the cord and watched the tiny little human you have made in awe.

He always though he was born to be a hero. Now he thinks he was put here to do this, be the best dad that he can be for his little brat.

Shota Aizawa

Being a dad falls into his lap accidently both times.

First with Eri and second with your 2-year-old daughter.

You met in the girl’s section of a clothing store, him holding up 2 equally as ugly sweaters and looking very confused.

You and your daughter walked up to him and offered him a hand and the rest is history.

Doesn’t know how he got so lucky to have 3 girls that he adores more than anyone else.

Can’t comprehend that anyone would want to treat you or your daughter badly and makes it his mission to treat you right every single day, so you forget all about the past.

Activates his quirk, his hair floating around his face and watches your daughter yell and laugh as she runs around and gets caught up in his capture scarf, Shota just catching her before she hits the floor.

Let’s both the girl’s braid and put bows in his long hair and blush on his cheeks.

You have photos but have been threatened that if anyone sees them, he will have to take drastic action.

Loves watching Eri and your daughter play together. Singing songs and hugging each other as you dance around the living room.

Takes the girls to U.A. to meet his students. All the students cooing over them, saying how cute they are. Midoriya making both of them candy apples as Mirio picks you both up and puts you on his shoulders.

You both fit it. It’s like you were the missing piece and now he is whole.

Starts to think that maybe it’s a good time to give the girls a sibling.

You agree but, in the meantime, you adopt 2 cats, both of them making themselves at home rather quickly.

Shota will forever be thankful that he picked up those 2 ugly sweaters as he looks at his bed which is currently occupied by his 2 daughters, 2 cats and you. Lightly snoring, small hand over your swollen stomach.

#shota aizawa #katsuki bakugo #eijiro kirishima #mha #bnha #bakugo x reader #kirishima x reader #aizawa x reader #mha x reader

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starryluce · 3 years

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hurt feelings

Pro Hero! Izuku Midoriya x Pro Hero! Reader x Pro Hero! Katsuki Bakugo

Rated- 16+

Warnings- Grammar errors, both boys refer to the reader as mommy

Words- 1100+

Summary- Being in a poly relationship with a hot-headed boyfriend and a sensitive boyfriend can lead to hurt feelings but thankful your there to make everything better.

“Bakugo Katsuki!” you yell, walking into your shared bedroom. Bakugo knew he was in deep shit the moment his eyes met your intense gaze. He could practically feel the heat radiating off of you, his body couldn't move all he could do was watch what was about to unfold.

“Would you like to explain to me why our boyfriend is crying in the spare bedroom?” you ask, giving Bakugo the fakest smile one could give. Bakugo shook his head in response, you walk closer to him, Bakugo's legs couldn't seem to move. “Let me rephrase,” you began “Tell me what you did to make our boyfriend cry,”

“Yelled at him,” Bakugo mumbles

“and what did you fucking say to him!” you yell

“Called him a clingy slut,” he mumbles his response again

“And what else did you tell him,” you say sternly

“Told him you loved me more than him,” he says

“And?” you ask

“I told him I didn't love him and I was only dating him because it was the only way I could have you!” he yells

“And did you mean it?” you ask

“Of course I didn't,” he yells in response

“So why don't you go apologize to our baby?” you ask him, but it was more of a demand

“Yes mommy,” he agrees, moving to kiss you on the cheek before he left. You follow Bakugo to the spare bedroom, Izuku laid in the middle of the bed, his head was under the blankets.

“Deku,” Bakugo whispers, making his way over to him. “Go away!” Izuku tries to yell but all that came out was a whisper with a hiccup at the end. “baby?” Izuku perks up at the sound of your voice, his head peaks through the blankets just enough so you could see his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot red from all the crying, you make your way over to him. Izuku lifts the covers so you can join him, Bakugo just stays put watching the scene unfold, he afraid to make another move, afraid he will upset you or Deku. Izuku's head goes back under the blankets, his head resting on your chest as you play with his messy green hair. “A little birdie told me that our Kacchan is very sorry and didn't mean anything he said,” you say, Izuku responds by nuzzling his face deeper in your chest. “You love me right?” Izuku asks softly, “I love you so much Zuku much more than you'll ever know,”

“And Kacchan loves me too?” Izuku asked, Bakugo takes this as his opportunity to get closer so he does, he moves on the bed opposite of Izuku, so their face to face, Bakugo put his head on your chest next to Izuku's. “I love you very much Izuku, and I don't say it enough” Bakugo states moving his thumb to wipe away Izuku's tears. After half an hour of you and Bakugo comforting Izuku, he calms down. “What do you want to do with the rest of the night, Izuku?”

“Don't know,” Izuku mumbles

“We could put on our matching onesies and watch movies? We could get ice cream? We could go out for a fancy dinner and make Kacchan pay? We could make Kacchan put on his maid outfit and tease him all night? We could stay here and cuddle?”

“Matching onesies and movies,” Izuku whispers

“Well let get up then,” you state, Izuku kisses you before getting up and then kisses Kacchan. “Still mad at you,” Izuku points his finger at him before moving to go to your shared room. “Got to get up and help him get into his pajamas,” you said, Bakugo just huffs, making no move to move. “Baby, you know how he gets if I don't help him,”

“He’s a fucking pro-hero he can do it on his own,” he states

“Bakugo he needs me,” you say

“I need you,” Bakugo yelled, clinging to you. “Well you can come with me,” you say, Bakugo let out another huff but this time he gets off of you, you make your way off the bed, lacing your hands with Bakugo before making your way to your shared bedroom. You make your way in the room and see three matching All Might onesies laid out on the bed, Izuku already has his shirt and pants off, patiently waiting on the bed in his boxers. Izuku grabs his onesie and walks up to you, you take the onesie from him, letting go of Bakugo hand and take izuku's hand leading him to sit on the bed, you squat down putting each leg through the hole, you tap his leg signaling for him to stand up and he does. You stand up as well, pulling the once up and getting both of his arms through the sleeves before you zip it up.

“Thank you, mommy,” Izuku says, kissing you on the cheek. “Anytime, baby boy” You respond, giving him a peck on his lips. Bakugo grabs his onesie and throws it at you, you give him a stern look. “I’m your baby boy too” Bakugo states, taking his shirt and pants off, getting closer to you. “You are my baby boy, but you've been a brat,”

“I'll make it up to you! To both of you! but please can you help me, mommy?” Bakugo begs, he always knew what to say to get what he wanted. It also wasn't every day that Bakugo would ask for help with such a simple task. It was one of the main differences between Izuku and Katsuki, Izuku wanted needed your help but Katsuki wanted to show you he could do things on his own, he wanted to make you proud even if it was just by doing a simple task. “Fine,” you agree, repeating the same actions you did with Izuku. You rush the boys out of the room, so you could get dress without them gawking at you the whole time- telling Izuku to pick a movie and Katsuki to make popcorn.

You make your way out of the bedroom after you got in your onesie, Both of your boys laid on the couch, Izuku's head rested on bakugo’s chest, while a bowl of popcorn along with drinks was on the coffee table. You make your way over to them, giving both of them a kiss on his forehead, before laying on the other side of the couch. “What are you doing?” Bakugo ask,

“Laying down,”

“Come over here,” Izuku states, moving his head off of Bakugo's chest, you crawl over their legs, making your way toward both of them. You lay on top of both of them (Mainly because of the limited room on the couch but you weren't complaining), “Thank you,” Izuku whispers, kissing your cheeks. “For what?” you ask

“For keeping us all together, and taking care of us,”

“Of course, you're my boys after all,”

“Are we going to play this goddamn movie?” Bakugo asks, you slap his chest, you grab the remote pushing the play button. “Happy?” you ask, “Never been happier,” Bakugo smiles, giving you and Izuku a kiss.

#bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo katsuki x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku x reader #izuku x y/n #izuku #izuku x reader x katsuki #dekubaku #deku x y/n

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bumackerman · 4 years

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warnings: sfw, FLUFFY!

@yand3re-mp3

hii can i request a, c, h, j, k for izuku :>

[me]: sfw? :3

yup!

a/n: omg... i don’t simp for deku, but as i was writing this, i literally gave myself butterflies ~>~

also! when i wrote “you don’t have to ask to touch me”, i didn’t mean sexually, too. i meant hugging, holding hands, kissing, things like that. please don’t take it the wrong way. CONSENT IS KEY, PEOPLE.

☆ voice actor

¬ ko-fi (ᵔᴥᵔ)

¬ a (affection): how affectionate are they? how do they show affection?

✦ izuku is very, very touch starved. he is a very physically affectionate person, but before he met his s/o, his needs weren’t ever really met. every once in a while he would get hugs from his classmates and friends, but that was about it.

✦ when you two started dating, he wasn’t really sure if he was allowed to hug you whenever he wanted to. he would often ask for permission, or force himself to suppress his needs completely.

✦ you got really suspicious of his touch starvation when you two were holding hands, and he got a bit needy. a little while after you intertwined your fingers, he brought your hand to his face and caressed the soft skin of his cheek with the back of your fingers. (he doesn’t even notice that he’s doing it (つ .•́ _ʖ •̀.)つ)

✦ “hey, ‘zuku?” midoriya’s eyes fluttered open as he responded with a quizzical hum. “if you want to touch me, you don’t have to ask, baby.” your tone was sweet and reassuring, and the pet name rolled gently off of your tongue. though, the statement embarrassed him because it seemed like it was out of the blue.

✦ izuku’s cheeks were burning like smooth red lava. your heart couldn’t help but melt at the sight of your boyfriend’s flustered expression.

✦ so cute, you thought.

✦ he dropped you guys’ hands back down to his side after realizing what he was doing. “it’s...it’s fine.” he said while squeezing his eyes shut, his ears now burning like fire, too.

✦ you unlaced your fingers and pulled your hand away from izuku’s. immediately, his eyes shot open and his mouth fell agape, a frown formed quickly on his face as he looked into your eyes. the look of desperation was apparent as he reached for your touch again. “wha- can... can’t i hold your hand?” you ignored his question.

✦ his bottom lip pushed into a pout when you slipped your hand away for a second time. a small whine escaped his lips as he took a step closer to you and dipped his head down into your shoulder. “what are you doing~?” his pleading tone was muffled by your shirt.

✦ “you don’t have to ask to touch me, got it?” you say sternly. it takes a second for him to comply. finally, you feel him nod his head against your shoulder as he snakes his hands slowly around your waist, feeling your warm body underneath his fingertips. his calloused hands rest in the middle of your back as he pulls you flush against his shape. he nuzzled his face deeper into the crook of your neck, lips brushing over your skin. butterflies errupted in your stomach at his movements, heat exhuming from your cheeks.

✦ “got it.”

¬ c (cuddles): do they like to cuddle? how would they cuddle?

✦ of COURSE!

✦ after izuku finally gets it through his head that he’s allowed to touch you, he doesn’t stop. (not that you’re complaining °3°) his favorite thing to do is take a nap on top of you. (i feel like this is a common theme among the guys. ~>~) his body is situated between your legs, with his head on your stomach, sleeping peacefully with his arms wrapped around your torso.

✦ loves it when you run your fingers through his curls (which are oddly tangle-less??). that is a guaranteed way to coax him to sleep.

¬ h (hugs): do they like hugs? what are they like? how often do they hug you?

✦ as i’ve said before, this kid shows affection by physical touch, so of COURSE he loves hugs. he’ll take any physical affection he can get.

✦ izuku gives the best, most loving teddy bear hugs on this PLANET. the way he makes use of his whole body into the hug is so comforting. his arms engulf your body as he pulls you into his chest, laying his head in the crook of your neck. he really does not waste a hug.

✦ when doing hero work, he honestly just can’t wait to get home an hug you. it’s all he thinks about. head empty: just hugs.

¬ j (jealousy): how jealous do they get? what do they do when they get jealous?

✦ yes. no question about it. deku is incredibly insecure, (for literally no reason.) so, if a you make another guy laugh, or another guy is making you laugh, he will inevitably get jealous (and blush in embarrassment *~*).

✦ although he gets jealous, he doesn’t really do anything about it. he’ll kinda just... spectate. he won’t ask you to stop talking to the guy, nor will he ask the guy to go away. (unless it’s kacchan)

✦ what he WILL do is pout until you realize that he’s jealous. you obviously understand what’s going on, and excuse yourself to walk over and comfort your cry-baby boyfriend, (whom you love very very much :,) and reassure him with a kiss.

¬ k (kisses): what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?

✦ at first, deku didn’t really know what the hell he was doing. he would always be too gentle when kissing you, as if he was going to hurt you, or something. after a while, though, he got a little bit more confident and rough, which you enjoyed way too much.

✦ his kisses are very passionate and soft. he takes the lead most of the time, surprisingly.

✦ izuku’s favorite place to kiss you is on your lips. he loves how soft they are, and he loves the taste of your chapstick. he feels like he’s closer to you when kissing you, and it’s almost like a wave washing away all of his worries with just the touch of your lips.

✦ when he’s on the receiving end of a kiss, he likes to be kissed on the cheeks. being surprised by a little pecks on his freckles when he’s concentrating make his heart flutter.

✦ “this side too?” izuku says with a blush as he points to his other cheek. you smile and angle his chin with your thumb and index finger. one by one, you press four feather-light kisses on his cheek. deku’s breath fans your face when he lets out an satisfactory hum through his nose.

✦ “and here too?” he points at his lips with a snide smile, causing you to roll your eyes.

✦ “yes, and there too.”

11/27/20

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oikawaplssteponme · 4 years

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Hi willow 😚 so after reading your angst earlier, even after it broke me, I want more Bakugous angst BUT it ends in fluff. So I was listening to home by Catie Turner and I thought about Bakugou being on a really long mission and maybe after a month or he ends up losing contact with the reader and she starts worrying and just anxiety. But he turns up and everything is ok🙃

Pls I really had tears in my eyes in the middle of class reading your angst🥲

hi mar!! hehe that actually makes me glad that my angst broke you (though i am sorry for the pain, it hurt me too) because it means i did my job 😚. angst to fluff? say less

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pairing: (Pro Hero) Katsuki Bakugou x reader

warnings: swearing, anxiety, emotional breakdown, mention of death but none present

genre: angst to fluff, established relationship, aged up characters

a/n: if you’d like to read the fic that mar is talking about, it will be linked here. also the song is linked in the tittle [ the fic isn’t directly based on the song however ] :)) enjoy xx

You grabbed the suit cases from the closet and laid them down on your bed. You began to grab clothing from Bakugou’s side of the closet and placing in the suit cases. It was a familiar feeling. The folding of fabric, the locking away of memories, and the saying of goodbyes. It was all too familiar.

“Did you happen to pack my toothbrush?” asked Katsuki from the bathroom.

“Yeah I have it here.”

Bakugou came out, half dressed in his Hero costume.

“Thanks. Here, mind packing these too?” Bakugou handed you some extra t-shirts of his. You nodded, folding them and setting them in the suit case.

“So, um, did they say how long you’d be away?” You ask quietly. Bakugou sighed, wrapping his arm around you.

“No, they didn’t. Hopefully no more than a month-”

You whipped your head around to look at him with widened eyes.

“A m-month? Katsuki that’s a really long time,” you protested. He huffed, taking his arm off of you.

“I know I know, okay? This isn’t easy for either of us but I don’t have a choice.”

You sat down on the bed, burying your face into the palms of your hands. You promised yourself that you wouldn’t cry but clearly that was easier thought than done.

“Katsuki...”

“Hey, shh, look at me,” Bakugou moved your hands down from your face. He wiped your stray tears.

“I promise it’s gonna go by so fast. I’ll call you as much as I can and even write if I have to. It’s gonna be fine.”

“W-What if something happens? What if you get hurt? Katsuki I don’t know what I would do if-” you couldn’t bring yourself to finish your own sentence.

Instead, you pulled Bakugou towards you. He held you tightly, rubbing your back as he whispered that everything would be okay. You continued to cry into his shoulder, gripping onto the fabric of his Hero costume. You didn’t know when the next time would be when he could hold you like this.

“Nothing is gonna happen. I’m gonna come home in one piece and you’re gonna be here, as perfect as when I left. Okay?”

Bakugou honestly didn’t believe himself, but he had to make it look like he did for your sake. He truely didn’t know if he would be okay. This mission was nothing like he’d ever been on before. Stakes were high, and he worried about you most of all.

“O-Okay.”

You zipped up the suit cases and rolled them to the door. Bakugou laced up his shoes, finally fully dressed and ready to go.

You went back into the bedroom, searching in the dresser for the picture. On every mission, no matter how small, Katsuki has a small photo of you tucked in the left side of the ‘x’ design of his costume. He kept the picture of you right were his heart was.

You snatch the small photo and ran back to Bakugou, who now had his suit cases in hand.

“You almost forgot,” you whispered. Bakugou smiled.

“Thank you baby.”

You carefully slid the photo right were Bakugou wanted it. You looked up at him, again trying not to cry. Bakugou let go of his suit cases, giving you one final hug.

“I’ll be back before you know it. I love you Y/N.”

“Please be safe. I love you too.”

In the first few days that Bakugou had been gone, he kept his promise. He called you every day from pay phones, burner phones, or just anything he could while still maintaining yours and his safety. Some days he would call for two minutes, others for two hours. All that mattered was that you heard his breathing on the other side of the line.

As those days turned to weeks, Bakugou’s calls soon declined. You were lucky if you got a one minute call every three days. You knew he was busy, that part was understandable. Still, on the days where he didn’t call, were the nights that you didn’t sleep.

You didn’t leave home unless you had to, for fear that Bakugou would come while you were away. You wanted to be there when he came home. Everyday you stared at the front door, hoping to hear the sound of his keys on the other side. That day never came.

Two months. It had been two months since Bakugou left. You hadn’t received a call from him in a week. You began to get worried, more than before.

You paced back and forth your living room. Your television was on. Always on the news channel. You waited to see if there would be a report on the mission, though unlikely. You peaked at your cellphone every few seconds, praying that it would ring. Praying that Bakugou would be on the other line.

The second you heard the cellphone vibrate, you leaped towards it. With shaky and nervous hands, you clicked ‘answer call’.

“H-Hello?”

“Hello? Y/N?”

Your heart dropped.

“Deku? Deku, is that you?”

“Yes it’s me, I’m sorry for calling you like this-”

“Deku where is Bakugou? Why didn’t he call me?”

The other line went silent.

“Deku answer me.”

“Look Y/N I’m really not supposed to be calling you but I felt you needed to know-”

“Know what? Deku where is Katsuki? I want to talk to Katsuki.”

“Y/N I’m so sorry-”

“Izuku Midoriya where the fuck is Katsuki!?” You shouted into the phone. You heard Deku take a nervous breath in.

“Kacchan is missing.”

You didn’t realize you had dropped the phone until you heard it crack on the floor. Your legs went numb as you fell to your knees. You screamed. You screamed as if someone had just stabbed you in the heart. It honestly felt like you were dying. You wailed into your hands as your forehead was pressed onto the floor.

“Y/N we’re-gonna-find-Kacchan-” Deku’s voice was scratchy on the other line as is signal worsened.

With tear filled vision you attempted to find the phone.

“Deku please please find him-” you cried.

“We-will-”

The line dropped, causing you to lose the call. You clenched onto the phone, before throwing it away from you. You stayed in the fetal position the entire night, drowning in your own tears.

Day seventy-two without Katsuki Bakugou.

You sat on your couch, clicking through the television channels. You felt drained, hopeless. You honestly had started getting used to Katsuki being gone, which was worse of all.

Suddenly, you stumbled upon a news channel.

‘BREAKING NEWS! PRO HEROES RETURN AFTER CLOSE TO A THREE MONTH MISSION! FANS GREET THEM AS THEY STEP OFF THE PLANES-’

The second you read the screen, you were grabbing your car keys and driving to the airport.

You ran every red light. You didn’t care. The pit in your stomach was enough to make you determined to get to the airport as soon as possible. You knew exactly where they would be. They used the same landing station after each mission.

You could see the crowd of people with posters and gifts of the Heroes. You watched as Heroes stepped off of the plane. You parked and turned off your car, rushing over as fast as you could.

You dug through the crowd, trying to get to the front. You saw Deku step off the plane but still no sign of Katsuki.

“Katsuki! Katsuki!” You continually shouted his name, hoping to hear a response. As you finally broke through the crowd, you searched and scanned everywhere for him.

“Katsuki...”

Your lips began to quiver again, your hands cupped your cheeks as the world around you spun. You started to think that they never found him.

“Y/N?”

You were too scared to turn around, for fear of disappointment. You shook your head, tears falling from your eyes.

“Oh god please...”

You slowly looked over your shoulder. Standing just a few hundred feet away from you was a beaten and bruised, Katsuki Bakugou.

Never in your life had you ran so fast. You clung onto Bakugou with all your might. You sobbed into his chest, this time tears of relief.

“I thought you died...”

“I promised I would be okay. Did you doubt me?”

Bakugou wiped away your tears, then his.

“I’m so glad you’re okay.”

“Same here. I’m sorry I scared you...”

You shook your head, letting out a small laugh.

“That doesn’t matter now. What matters is that your back home.”

“That’s right. Home.”

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makeste · 4 years

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BnHA Vol. 29 Cover Reaction Post: Emergency Can't-Wait-Till-Tomorrow Edition

so thanks to reddit, which has a spoiler-free post dedicated to the volume 29 cover leak, I was able to check out the cover image without being spoiled for anything in tomorrow’s chapter. now, I knew chapter 285 was going to be in this volume, so I was expecting something Bakugou-centric from the get-go. I was not, however, expecting Horikoshi to launch a fucking grenade of feels at me without warning! but that’s just how the man rolls I guess.

anyway, the cover isn’t a spoiler for anyone who’s read up to chapter 285, but I’ll put the image and the rest of this post under a cut just in case.

rarely have I witnessed such a casually devastating flex of one man’s ability to annihilate an entire fandom with feels. simply brutal. set phasers to ‘curled up in a fetal position’

I cannot believe he chose this scene. this scene, again. I didn’t sign up to have my weaknesses so viciously exploited like this. oh wait but actually I did

imagine taking a dozen years to figure out that your best friend literally just wanted to help you and make sure that you were okay because he loves you, and that in response you were all “IS THIS THE ULTIMATE AFFRONT TO MY HONOR?” and spent the next decade wanting to kick his ass. smdh

and now imagine that the dumbass who did all of that is also your favorite character, like seriously he is your favorite SO MUCH, and his relationship with that other kid is also your favorite ever. so what does that say about you. congratulations, you stan the world’s most emotionally dense person!!

but also imagine how proud you would be of said emotionally dense dumbass for finally figuring it out though. jfkdk I need to hug him, STAND ASIDE

there is just. so much regret in this one image that it’s just insane to me?? look at his face??? just imagine how much he must be berating himself. “why couldn’t you have just accepted it when it really mattered. why did you have to go and ruin everything. he just wanted to help you.” ffff

and that’s ten years they can never get back. ten years of pain he caused. ten years he can never undo. look at him. he’s not four anymore. Deku is still a child in this image, but Katsuki is sixteen going on seventeen here. all grown up. because he can’t turn things back no matter what. he can’t undo it. the child Katsuki never accepted Deku’s hand. and now the almost-grown Katsuki wants to more than anything, but it’s too late. he can still take the almost-grown Deku’s hand! but this child Deku’s hand, it’s forever out of reach to him. this child Deku will grow up lonely and sad and hurting because of the person who should have been his friend. and Katsuki cannot take that back, and I cannot get over this, this is fully destroying me right now. jesus.

but there is also hope there! because there is growth! there is maturity! there is acceptance! he knows what he’s done. he’s trying to change. he’s trying to be a better person. and he’s trying to be a better person for Deku’s sake. flkdslkhl I am really out here letting myself be murdered by some cover artwork because I can’t stop being dramatic about it. wouldn’t choose any other way to go

no amount of words can begin to express the array of feels that I have over the fact that “Bakugou Katsuki: Rising” -- his moment of becoming a true hero, his moment of ascendance where we catch a glimpse of that person he is going to be someday -- is now forever linked to this image of him looking with regret at Deku’s hand. the two of them are just so... intertwined. Horikoshi never gave us that “you’re my image of saving” moment with Kacchan like he did with Deku and his image of victory, but it’s there all the same, isn’t it

basically what I’m trying to say here is that yet again, Deku is at the core of it. just like he’s at the core of every other fucking thing Katsuki ever does. this is my all-time dynamic folks. this here is what it’s all about. STEP ONE: “BAKUGOU KATSUKI: RISING.” STEP TWO: [PUTS DEKU ON THE COVER]. STEP THREE: PROFIT/UGLY CRYING

I’m almost mad that there wasn’t a scene like this in the actual manga now. I need Bones to make sure this makes it into the anime somehow. maybe in one of the opening or ending themes. but they gotta do it. make it happen

notice that for these really dramatic moments, Horikoshi is clearly aware that the grenade gauntlets are too ridiculous, and so he’s gotten rid of the one on Katsuki’s left hand for no reason. yeah that’s right, I see you there. just do it permanently you coward

and he’s not wearing the mask either for that matter. Horikoshi you clearly understand aesthetics then, so why?! such a fucking troll

Deku’s lil four-year-old cheek is so chubby... gotta pinch it. it’s a primal urge. wittle cheeks

he also needs a hug. fuck. it’ll be okay baby Deku. you’ve just gotta wait TEN WHOLE YEARS and then All Might will show up and it’ll all be good. nothing to worry about but all of your bones being broken and the League of Villains trying to murder you and all of your friends. :’) why did I start reading this manga again

anyway so this is ROUGH. I AM SWEPT UP IN IT. I AM DESPAIRING lmao. oh man. but it’s like... it’s a deep sorrow, but it’s also a good, cathartic sorrow as well. powerful, soul-cleansing feels. that’s the good stuff right there

anyway so I’m in ruins, but it’s nice. Crust gives this cover two thumbs up. bless

#bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #bakudeku #bnha meta #bakugou meta #bnha vol. 29 #bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #bnha manga spoilers #makeste reads bnha #btw I have not been spoiled for anything about chapter 295 so please keep the notes spoiler free por favor #I might not be able to read it until saturday since I've got an all-day zoom work conference tomorrow #sob #but we'll see

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lovespelt · 3 years

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Okay, just hear me out on this—

De-aged!Izuku fic, but Bakugou is the one to immediately volunteer on watching him because he knows no one can handle this fucking brat.

Anytime he hears Izuku asks someone, “can you play with me ��?” Bakugou has to put end to that immediately.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE DOING?! DON’T TRUST HIM!!”

“C’mon, Bakugou. Don’t be so mean to him!!”

“MEAN!?!? BITCH, I GREW UP WITH THIS LITTLE SHIT!! YOU DONT KNOW HOW HE USED TO ‘PLAY’!!”

(The way Izuku played as a kid involved his playmates ending up in the ER.)

I always read those de-aged!Izu fics with Izu being the sweetest thing—and I love them!! I do! But I really want one where he is a little terror.

aaaaaaah this is so cute, nonnie!!! i agree- izuku does seem like a sweetie as a kid, but i also 100% feel like he’d be the type of kid to accidentally play too rough, hurt someone, then cry abt it!

like, he’d be the kid always doing insane stunts, which turn out just fine for him (he has good reflexes/protagonist luck/an insanely high pain tolerance)! but the other kids who try to copy him don’t end up so lucky ;-;

basically the bane of his classmates’ parents’ existence (except for mitsuki who finds it hilarious) and bakugou Remembers this! gotta look out for this insane tiny gremlin.

everyone else thinks he is being a jerk to poor baby izuku, but deku still loves hanging out w his kacchan :’)

#this ask made me happy #i need this fic!#also this concept reminds me of a hp fic i read back in the day #where harry gets deaged #and turns out he was a passive aggressive + revenge obsessed lil kid #then all the slytherins adopted him :)#i just love deaging that are cute but also have the deaged one be a lil feral #as a treat!#lovespelt.asks #Anonymous

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sweet-taiyaki · 3 years

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Kibou 🐶

Disclaimer: I love Deku. He deserves all the kisses.

Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x GN!Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Synopsis: You try to save a litter of puppies and Deku wants to help.

Quirk: Healing.

Warnings: ITS SO FLUFFY

“If you’re gonna be late, you are fired. You hear me?” my boss yells over the phone. Great. Another threat from my boss. I have never been late. I do my work; I exceed their expectations. I had a doctor’s appointment for my quirk that was healing improperly. My boss just had to schedule me right after my appointment because someone else could not come in. Why was he threatening my job when I’m covering for him?

Frustrated, I got in my car and sped over to my job. I saw a black trash bag on the road. It seemed to have some weight in it. I swerve and pull over to the side of the road. I drag the trash bag when I heard a little cry. Without hesitation, I opened the bag to reveal a litter of puppies. My eyes started to water as I stood in the middle of the road. How could anyone be this heartless? “Help, p--please,” I cried out to the cars passing by. One car swerved and crashed into mine by how fast they were going. I didn’t care about my car. I wanted these puppies to survive. There was a lady that came out of the damaged car and started screaming at me. “P--Please, miss. I need—”

“Who cares about those rotten animals? You could have caused a serious accident holding up traffic like this,” she said. I clenched my fist. How can this lady have no sympathy for these poor animals? Police started to arrive at the scene and the heroes came by with them. The lady went to the police to complain about me. A man with green hair came straight to me.

“What happened,” he asked.

“I—I was driving then I saw these babies on the road. They need to be saved, please,” I cried. The green haired man helped me up and grabbed the puppies one by one into a police squad car. He offered his hand to help me up.

“We will save them, okay? We’ll go to the vet together,” he said helping me into the squad car. The car drives off. He looks over to me as tears still run down my face. “Uh, what’s your name,” he asked.

“(Y/N). What’s yours?”

“My name is Deku. It’s nice to meet you,” he said. I tried to activate my quirk, but nothing seems to help.

“My quirk is useless,” I said frustrated. Deku looks over to me and holds my hand.

“You have a healing quirk?”

“Yes, but the doctor said that I overused it to where my healing is actually hurting others. All I wanted to do was help people, but I could never be a hero like you,” I said.

“I knew someone who would heal me when I had no control of my quirk. You help the heroes by giving them strength. Even right now, you’re giving strength for these puppies to live.” He puts his hand on mine and the puppy licks my hand lightly.

We arrive at the vet. I hand over all the puppies that Deku and I found. “I found them on the street. I just want to know if they are okay and can find a good foster,” I told the nurse. The nurse nodded and took them in his office. I patiently wait for the results and Deku was with me the whole time. “Are you sure you want to stay with me? There could be villains,” I warned him.

“Kacchan is on patrol. Plus, I wanted to make sure you were okay. That lady seemed like she was going to hurt you.” I smacked my lips as the vet came out.

“So we have the results on the puppies. Most of them have minor injuries and ticks here and there, but they will recover just fine. Two did not survive out of the eight you found.” His last sentence broke me. I couldn’t save the ones that died, even though I tried my best with my healing. Deku saw that I buried my head in my hands. He took my hands, threw them aside, and gave me a hug. His touch was so warm and comforting as his muscles clenched against me. He held me tight. I ease into his embrace and shed more tears.

“You did your best, (Y/N). You are a hero to those puppies,” he said. I cried even harder into his chest. I tried to pull away, but he would not let go. “Walk with me, I’ll take you home.” He covered my face in his chest.

We walked outside to a sea of photographers and the media asking about Deku.

“How many puppies did you save, Deku? Will you adopt any of them? Who is with you? Any thoughts on animal cruelty?” They all shouted at once.

“Sorry, excuse me. Please let me through,” he said covering my face. The resonance in his chest from his voice was very soothing. It slowly helped me drift off into a slumber. We got into the squad car and he held me in his arms all the way to my house.

When we arrived at my house, he saw that I was sleeping. He carried me in my house and placed me on the couch. I instantly woke up. “Hi, puppy. You sure had a tiring day,” he said. I smiled as he sat next to me.

“I’m sorry for causing trouble,” I said.

“You didn’t,” he continued. “You saved the puppies. That’s all that matters.” He got up and walked towards the front door.

“Wait,” I said faintly. He paused and turned around. My nerves started to build. “Would you like to have dinner and a movie?” He chuckled.

“Of course, I’d love to see you again,” he smiled.

………………………………………………………………………………….

I get ready for my date with Deku. He comes to my door and he is wearing a suit. “Y—you look,” he stuttered.

“You look handsome too,” I said. He offered his arm. We both walked a few blocks and went into an apartment complex. “Uh, I thought we were doing dinner and a movie.”

“We are,” he said. “Just not the way you normally know.” When he opened the door to his place, there was candlelight, a table for two with a single rose in the middle of the table, and a balcony with the view of the city. “I made miso-zuke salmon, rice, and vegetables. As for the movie, I chose a light, romantic movie. I hope you like it,” he said.

I gave him a kiss on the cheek and we took our seats for dinner. We laughed all throughout the night getting to know each other and the crazy encounters we have been through. He’s so sweet. I joined him on the couch when he started the movie. “Oh—I almost forgot the popcorn and candy,” he shot up.

“But dinner was so good and I’m full,” I mentioned.

“You can’t have a good movie without popcorn,” he laughed. Deku grabbed a bowl of popcorn and m&m’s and sat on the couch. Initially, he was very into the movie. He set aside the popcorn and put his arm around me. I could tell that he was nervous and my nerves were rising too. I laid my head on his chest. “Puppy?”

“Mhm,” I sighed.

“I’m so glad I met you. You are kind and sweet,” he said. I looked at his hand covered in scars. I use my quirk to heal his scars. He looks at his hand and tilts my head up towards his. He smiled slightly and tilted my chin up to his. Our lips met. His lips are so soft. He cups my face to deepen the kiss and pulls me into an embrace. We pull away and smile at each other. I lay on his chest and listen to the symphonies of his breathing. I felt safe and content.

Both of us wake up to the wee hours of the morning. Deku laughs. “I guess we got some sleep,” he laughed.

“I haven’t slept that good in so long,” I said. He laughed and carried me to my house, using his quirk. “Thank you for everything, Deku. I had an amazing time.”

“S—Sure, puppy. I had a good time too,” he said. He gives me a little peck and we part ways.

……………………………………………………………………

A few months later, I would look forward to the news and all of Deku’s accomplishments as a hero. He looks so happy and confident. There was a knock at my door and it was Deku.

“Deku, hey,” I answered.

“H—Hey (Y/N). So you remember the puppies you saved? They turned out okay and all of them, but one got adopted,” he said.

“That’s amazing!”

“Yeah, and I hope you would adopt the last one,” he surprises me with one of the puppies. “What do you say, puppy? Want to adopt her?” The puppy had the cutest eyes and ears. I couldn’t say no.

“Of course, I’ll adopt her.”

“Whatcha gonna name her,” Deku said walking in. The puppy played with a nearby tennis ball.

“Kibou.”

We watch Kibou play as he embraced me. “My puppy,” Deku said kissing me.

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thekeigospichula · 3 years

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CW// bkdk/ panick attack/ death/ anxiety/ blood/ self harming/ depression

I look at myself through the mirror, I look at my scars and the freckles on the tan skin, I look at my eyes and the tears falling one by one until they reach the floor.

I listen to the sound of my heart and my cracked sobs, the water running in the shower and the loud music in my cell phone.

I feel the cold floor under my feet and the cold on my bare skin, my dirty skin, my bloody skin.

I look at my hands, all the scars in the same place, the dirt still there, full of blood. I remember having cleaned my hands, but the blood never let go of my hands. I look in the mirror again and my body is crimson, dirty, guilty.

I hear the sound of the water running, I hear my breath, I hear my sobs, I hear screams, I hear cries, I hear people screaming at me to save them, I see hope in my eyes and I see blood splashing in my face.

I feel my legs giving up, I feel my heart rise my throat, I feel my head heavy, I feel my eyes hazed, I feel my mouth dry, I feel my skin in fire, I feel my body in water, I feel-

"Oi, Deku, you've been an hour there, get your ass out"

Kacchan?

"I-I" I can't speak, I can't breathe, I can't stand up, I can't move, I can't save, I can't be useful, I can't be a hero, I can't be pardoned. Why am I still here? Why am I still trying?

"Deku"

Deku...

Hero Deku is here!!!, He will save us

HERE, HELP, I CAN'T MOVE

DEKU!!!, HELP MY SON, HE IS THERE

DEKU

DEKU!!!!

DEK-AAAAAHHH

"DEKU, OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR"

"sorry"

I couldn't save you.

"sorry"

I couldn't move faster enough.

"sorry"

I couldn't use any quirk.

"sorry"

I couldn't reach your hands.

"sorry"

I couldn't be enough.

I'm not enough.

∆∆∆

The water is boiling with a couple of chamomile flowers from our garden, a light soup already warm on the table, bandages and a first aid kit ready to take care of my husband.

Everything's ready, except that fucker. I know him, him and his dumb brain that overthink everything, and that reckless mind of him that always makes me feel like I'm about to die.

The tea is ready, I'll put it in his favorite cup, it's a teamed one of us, when we did that comercial to a coffee company, we looked badass as fuck together.

I wanted to take a shower together, but the damn nerd said he needed time alone, but it's enough time to cuddle and relax the shit out of him.

"Oi, Deku, you've been an hour there, get your ass out"

Silence, I lean my ear against the door, only hearing the loud music inside.

"Deku"

Silence again... No, sobs, he is crying.

"Deku, please, open the door" The sobs are louder and he's breathing really fast.

"Deku, listen to my voice, I'm here" Shit, he is having a panic attack. And I can't open the fucking door.

"DEKU" fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck

"DEKU, OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR"

"sorry"

What?

"sorry"

Why this shit don't give up whit my fucking explosions?

"sorry"

I need reach him.

"sorry"

I need save him.

"sorry"

I need him here.

Where the fuck are the shitty keys?

No in the drawer.

No in the kitchen.

No in the key holder.

FUCK

I can't explode the fucking door, it can hit him, I can't explode the doorknob, the same shit. Fuck everything.

The mother fucker has to melt under my fucking hands.

It's fucking slow, I'm sweating, but that's good.

"I'm coming baby!"

The damn shit gave up. Fucking finally.

"Izu-STOP '' I take his hands trying to stop him from hurting himself even more. He is in the floor naked, burying his nails on his arms, his torso has fresh scratches and his face is looking down, hi's under a panick attack, fuck. "Izuku, baby, i'm here" I need a fucking cold towel, but I can't let him "Hey, baby, look at me, please" fuckfuckfuck "Izuku" I hug him, caressing his curls "Izuku, listen my voice please, I need you breathing slower" fuck, I try to reach the damn towel on the wall... Yes, I got it, now I need cold water.

∆∆∆

Bakugo put a towel full of cold water on Midoriya's nape, making the curled man gasp.

"Izuku, baby, hear me" the blond caress the green curls with one hand, and the other arm holding the bare freckled body "Please breath with me" Midoriya feel his lungs about to explode, he shake his head, breath hurts "No, don't gimme that, breath whit me, in" Bakugo inhale air and hold for a couple of seconds "And out" then exhale the air " Do it with me, in... and out, yes, like that, again"

For a while they just still like that, Bakugo caressing the green curls of the man sitting in his lap, and Midoriya cuddles in Bakugo's chest until Midoriya holds himself.

"Do you wanna talk?" The crimson eyed asked caressing the wet cheek. Midoriya shook his head, he was really tired. Bakugo pressed his lips together in a line holding his husband closer "You know that I love you, right?" Midoriya nod his head "And you are loved" Bakugo kiss his head "And you're amazing" he kiss his forehead "And I need you" he kiss his cheek "And you are the most wonderful human being that I have meet" he lift the green haired chin, trying to look at that green beautiful eyes only founding pain and guilt in the dark eyes.

"I'm sorry" Midoriya said tears falling of his freckled cheeks "I'm so sorry"

"Why?"

"I-I couldn't" his voice cracks. "I heard them, they were relieved a-and then" he feel fall again, covering his eyes with his hands trying to continue, but he hear the voices again, the screaming, the fear. A warm hand caress circles on his back after to take off the wet towel on his nape, encouraging the green haired "I couldn't do anything" Midoriya said in a broken whisper "I HAD to save them" his hands lifting in his hair and pulling of it "But I was useless, I kill the-"

"No" Bakugo said in a soft voice, that one only used when he tried to comfort him "You didn't" the blond held the hands on the green hair and kiss his knuckles, relaxing the hands and kissing them again. Midoriya retracts his hands looking with fear at the crimson eyes.

"I did Katsuki, I used black whip to hold the structure, but I was week and I couldn't keep the thing still, I kill them I FUCKING KILL THEM" his voice sound broken and full of hate, because he hate himself for not being enough "THEY WERE RELIEVED TO SEE ME AND THEN I KILL THEM, THERE WERE KIDS, GOD" Bakugo was surprised, this is really huge.

The freckled look at his hands, bloody again, dirty, disgusting.

"Izuku'' the blond hold his face with both hands, squishing the freckled cheeks "Hear me now, you didn't kill anyone, this is our work, sometimes we can't save everybody, sometimes we fail, sometimes there are hands that we can't reach, and that it's not our fault, okay?" The green haired look at his husband smiling, god, the most broken smile.

"If I can't be useful at least in this, then why am I here?" Crimson eyes wide in shock.

'Da fuck?

"Hey, what the fuck was that shit?" Bakugo stand up, holding the man in his arms and sitting him in the tub of his shower opening the warm water. Yes he knows that that is not the right way to full the tub, but yeah, fuck it.

"Listen to me fucking asshole" the blond said furious, but rubbing gently the green head whit the cucumber shampoo "You are a fucking human, piece of shit" gently clean the soap in the green eyes, and continuing rubbing the green curls.

"You value as a human doesn't have anything to do whit a stupid "use", stupid" he take the sponge and put on it liquid soap of orange and rub gently whit so much care the frackled face.

"It's about love idiot" he take off the soap again of his eyes "And ya love whit all your heart, you love like a stupid" he start to clean the scratched and sore arms and torso, the muscles legs and the rough feet.

"And you was the fucker that tough me that" Midoriya feel his chest warm, the way Kacchan touch him like he was something precious is priceless.

"And that is one of the million fucking things why I love you like a stupid" he washed the soap on the tan skin, caressing the beautiful skin, ful of constellation and thunders, he isn't soft, no, his body is rough and hard, but is warm and safe, being held for that scared hands feels like heaven, feel that beautiful skin against his feels like home, almost like he was a child again, when he and his husband only mattered, no the world, no the heroes, no the civilians, only them.

"I'm sorry" Midoriya said, with tears in his eyes again "But I don't know what else to do" his wet hands reach his face "I feel that I need to do something" his body tremble under the crimson sight "I-I feel that love it's not enough" a sob broke into his lips "My love couldn't save anyone" and suddenly he feel dirty again, he feel the world on his shoulders and the pain in his chest.

"Now I'm fucking offended" Midoriya look at the crimson eyes whit confusion.

"Why?" The blond sighs, takes out his clothes and enters the tub with his husband splashing water out of the shower. His chest against the scared back and his chin on the green curls.

"Well, because you love saved me" he say hugging the muscle body "Me, the white hair child, the little asshole, All Might..." He pause to kiss the nape before him and thighing his embrace "And more people, that is here being loved for another one thanks to you" Bakugo rest his forehead in the smaller's man shoulder "And you love is really warm, and makes me feel all this stupid and dumb" he whisper "But makes me feel that maybe, I'm not a completely asshole"

"You're not an asshole Kacchan" the freckled man answer with a tiny smile caressing the blond wet hair.

"That's what I'm talking about, I'm an asshole, but you just treat me like, like I'm wonderful and I deserve you love, and that makes me think that I'm doing something good enough to make you think that I deserve being loved for you"

"Hey, Kacchan, you deserve love" Midoriya says a little angry "And you are incredible and amazing, and I know you are rude, but you're kind too" Bakugo chuckles funny.

"Ya, shutup, I'm the one comforting, you just let me cuddle you and take my stupid love" The green haired man smile "Fine, so, I was saying, I'm an asshole, I was more than an asshole, but you save me and now I'm a better human than before" he lean his cheek against the another man "Save is reach the hands that you can reach, win is save the ones you reached whit a smile, and sometimes you don't need necessarily win"

"Hey, who are you? What did you do with my Kacchan?" Midoriya jokes caressing his husband's cheek.

"Shutup, I'm madure now Deku" Midoriya laugh soft, forgetting for a moment his problems "I know that is hard, and... We need help okay?, I... I know that I'm not enough to you"

"Hey, no, Kacc-"

"No, let me speak'' he sigh leaning his forehead against the another shoulder again, whispering soft and gently "I know Deku, I'm bad with words, all that I told you, I had written before, I planed to told you this to comfort you when we were taking the dinner, I... Know that I-I, well, shit"

"Kacchan, it's fine, you don't need-"

"Yes I need, you are a vocal person, you need to hear the things and I'm not good at that" he tight his embrace even more "I can't help you with that, even if I try, so that's why we must visit a psychologist" Midoriya widens his eyes.

"But I though..."

"Yes, and I was a shitty stupid, we can go together or separate, I want to know how to help you, I want to know how to carry with you the weight on yours shoulde-ers" A sobs broke his last word.

"Kacchan..." Midoriya turn his face to see the blond hair still in his wet shoulder.

"Don't look at me, it's embarrassing" Bakugo bury his face in the freckled skin, trying to hide his tears.

"Sorry" Midoriya say with tears in his eyes "I make you cry" Bakugo lift his face, looking at the tears on his husband's face.

"Nonononono, fuck, don't apologize" he doesn't care about his tears "Stop crying" he say still crying.

"I can't, see you crying makes me cry, I'm so sorry Kacchan"

"Aaaaaahhhh, fuck" Bakugo try to clean his tears and stop his sobs.

"It's fine Kacchan, you can cry"

"But I don't wanna see you cry, makes me fucking cry"

"Kacchan is a crybaby like me"

"Shut the fuck up" he hugs him again hiding his face in the curvature of his shoulder, sobbing in silence trying to hold himself, whereas Midoriya just let himself cry.

He remembers when they were children, one day playing in the little forest close to their houses, he fell, hurting his little hands and his knees, they were bleeding and looked worse than what they really were. He remembers crying so much, because really hurted, and remember seeing the crimson eyes staring at him, tears forming in his big eyes and falling on his childish cheeks.

"Kacchan, I'm bleeding, '' he said sobbing. Katsuki knelt down before his friend without knowing what to do, so he just hugged him. The little Midoriya could feel his shirt wet for his friend's tears"

"Don't die Deku" he said in a sob, scaring the little freckled"

"M going to die Kacchan?" Midoriya said crying harder"

"NO, you don't, I'm gonna carry you to a doctor to save you" the little Katsuki said trying to carry his friend, but his little arms couldn't whit the weight of his friend, making him cry harder, until a little hand tug his red shirt"

"It's fine Kacchan, let me here"

"NO, I DON'T WANT" in the end, they stayed together until the moon raised the sky and their parents found them cuddle in a tree with his cheeks wet"

Midoriya smiles before the memorie.

"You aren't going to let me alone, don't you?" Midoriya says with a smile.

"Never" Bakugo answer without hesitation.

"You're going to protect me, even if you don't know how, right?"

"Of fucking curse, I'm gonna learn how to help you" Midoriya smile whit watery eyes hearing his husband sobs against his skin.

"Fine, let's do this together"

FIN

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alice-angel12x · 3 years

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☁Deku x Guardian! Reader

In this world 40% of the population is born with a guardian it can be from a werewolf to a demon. One girl in my middle school had a sentient suit of armor as her guardian, while a boy had a tiny pixie for a protector. Yet these Gaurdens can awaken at any time in a person's life, if at all even. your guardian can appear at any point in time whether you be 5 and your guardian appears or you'll be 60 and your guardian appears.

"This is lame, besides I don't need a stupid Guardian. I'll become the greatest hero ever on my own," Bakugo scoffed.

"But there are a few hero's who have them, and they help out with their work," I added.

The guardians were a mystery, unlike quirks. No one truly knows what causes them to appear. Some say they appear in great distress, or when they find a great epiphany of sorts, or even having a near-death experience. So I'm not sure what causes my guardian to appear here and know.

The last thing I remembered was Kacchan aiming his gauntlet at me, and setting off a powerful explosion. Before I knew it a blue ring of energy of sorts appeared around my wrist, the chain Ended at my Guardians collar. My Guardian was a Demon, a Succubus/incubus.

"It's lovely to finally meet you, Master Izuku," They said in a chocolate smooth voice. " Know just sit there are all pretty, as I take out the trash."

They said with a dangerous and seductive smirk, as they adjusted their glove with their teeth.

"The hell, You need a Dum-"

Katsuki was cut off by the sudden hands wrapped around his neck, as his body was lifted off the ground with such ease. Izuku gasped as he ran over to his demon Guardian.

"Stop!" Izuku shouted in fear. "Drop him!"

The being stopped in shock, as they stared with a confused look at their master. The demon dropped the ash-blond boy, with a huff of annoyance, like a child.

"I-I need to fight this on my own, to show how strong I've become," Izuku said to his Guardian.

The being simply smirked as they moved behind him, and cuddle close to his neck. Izuku's cheek turned a deep red. " But I am an extension of you know, I manifested from your determination and cleverness. Use me to your advantage, after all not all strength is through the fist," The being whispered to Izuku.

Izuku suddenly felt a rush of energy, he felt stronger and faster than before. Let me be your strength, love~.

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Izuku, Aided by his guardian managed to beat Bakugou. Sadly Izuku still got badly hurt and made a one-way trip to Recovery girl's office.

Izuku's eyes slowly opened to see a familiar staring at him. It was the Succubus/incubus that was his Guardian.

"Are you alright, master~," The Succubus/incubus cooed.

"O-Okay, the master thing has to stop," Izuku stuttered. " It's Izuku."

"Alright, Izuku," the Succubus/incubus smiled as they rested their head on their hands.

"And you are?" Izuku asked. " I know you're my Guardian."

"I can be whatever you want me to be baby~," the Succubus/incubus winked.

Izuku's heart was beaten so fast, it was mere seconds away from popping out of his chest. He's never been flirted with before, and it coming from his own Guardian, and his emotions are everywhere.

"Y-you will be Y/n," Izuku stuttered.

"Y/n, huh? Well, I like that name," Y/n smiled.

As Izuku looked around nervesly, he noticed that Y/n's forearm was badly burned. "Y/n, your arm!" Izuku gasped.

"Oh, this. It's nothing. As long as a Guardians master is alive and healthy, I am unkillable. I can and will always come back. But because your body is hurt, mine shall reflect that," Y/n explained.

Izuku's heart dropped at that, if he wasn't careful he wouldn't be the only one who would get hurt. He was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt a gentle hand hold his, Izuku looked up to his Guardian. Who looked at him with a sincerely warm smile on his face.

"Master Izuku, I promise to assist you in obtaining your dream of being a hero. No matter who stands in your way," Y/n promised.

Izuku's heart soared, his heart fluttered in his chest, as he began to cry a river. Y/n wasn't gathered or fazed that they were practically showering in this boy's tears.

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Edited: 11-5-2020

Katsuki Bakugou fidgeted with his hands as he sat on his couch. He was nervous, a foreign feeling for him. He didn't get nervous, he didn't get scared. Katsuki was confident. Confident and bold. Yet, here he was, acting like a nervous little baby.

“Kacchan...?”

Your voice called out to him from across the house. Your voice was soft and sweet, a reminder to Katsuki how nervous he should be for what he was about to ask of you. It was big, it was huge, something you both promised to never ask for.

You made your way over to him and knelt in front of the brown couch. With a concerned look on your face, you grabbed your boyfriend's rough, fidgeting hands. You had never seen Katsuki so nervous and you'd been with Katsuki for a long time. You had been there with him for every fight and stress since the beginning of UA high. You had been there for every struggle on his journey as a hero. It was you two against the world.

“Babe, what's wrong?”

“I- I want a baby.”

As if his words had burned your skin, you immediately let go of his hands and stood up. You soon began pacing the room nervously. Betrayal and hurt ran through your veins as you turned to him and threw your arms up in the air.

“You can’t just spring that on me. You never even hinted at the thought of a family.”

“I thought the feeling would pass... But every time I see a child, I realize how much I want one.”

“We can't raise a child katsuki. We wake up, go to work, come home, eat dinner. We barely even have the time to make one! Children, they require a lot of attention.”

He knew that. He knew they required care. He knew they needed attention. But he wanted one so bad. He wanted one with you. He wanted to be a father. He wanted a mini-him, someone to look up to him. Someone he could teach right and wrong.

“I know. I know they need attention, and I know we promised each other kids would never be in the books for us... But I want one, so bad.”

Your hard gaze on Katsuki softened as you took a spot on the couch next to him. You slipped your hand into his warm one and squeezed it.

“Look, I'm not ready for a baby. I'm not saying never, just not right now. Maybe in a couple of years, maybe once we're married.”

A deep frown made way to Katsuki's face. You weren't ready for children and you wouldn't ever be. You weren't a kid type of person, you hated them. You would never be happy with children, you would force your self to have them for Katsuki's sake, but you would grow to resent and hate him.

With a deep sigh, Katsuki squeezed your hand then withdrew it from your grasp. There was only one thing he could do in this predicament.

“We should break up. I received an offer to work in America and I'm gonna accept it.”

“What the fuck Katsuki? What about us? You don't even wanna try long distance?”

“As far as you're concerned, there's nothing holding me back here anymore.”

He didn't want to hurt you. He hated himself as he saw the tears dribble down his face. He felt sick and disgusted with himself, but this was the only way you'd let go of him.

With a loud clinking sound, you slammed down a shot glass you had previously downed onto the bar top. Quickly, you waved over the bartender and yelled to get their attention.

"Another one! Please and thank you!"

The barman immediately hobbles over and pours you a new glass. In all honestly, he probably should have cut you off, you were loud and obnoxious, not to mention so wobbly and unstable it was a surprise you were still sitting on the barstool. It was good publicity to have a hero of your caliber in his bar, you'd also been his best customer all night. In fact, you'd been his best customer all week.

You'd been crying over Katsuki for the last two months. During the first month, you were sad. He had started staying at Deku's place and you were sure he'd finally get fed up with his old friend and come back. You were so sure he'd change his mind about leaving. That he'd change his mind about leaving both the country and you, but he didn't. As his plans progressed, he slowly moved more things out of your once shared apartment. During the second month, all you did was cry and drink. Or drink and cry. He was leaving you, he was really leaving you tomorrow. He was at his mother's tonight, and he was heading straight for the airport in the morning.

You down the shot and you're about to flag over the bartender again but you're distracted by the back of someone's head. Dark green hair, even in your drunken state you'd know him anywhere, Izuku Midoriua was in the same bar as you.

"Deku!"

He turned at the sound of his name and smiled as he walked over to you. You both stumble as you walked closer to each other, it looked like he was as drunk as you. Izuku was usually so responsible, guess there really is a first time for everything.

"Hey! I saw on snap chat that you were here, figured you could use a drinking buddy."

His words were slightly slurred but you understood him. It was a surprise Deku was this drunk. While he liked getting a drink after work, he never, never, ever, got plastered. Although you weren't surprised, Kacchan was leaving. His childhood friend was leaving. Though they acted like enemies, they still had their friend moments, they worked in the same agency, they seen each other every day.

However, Izuku was not drunk for the reasons you thought. He was angry and upset, both at himself and Katsuki. He had been the one who introduced you to Katsuki in the first place. Deku had strong feelings for you back then – he still did. He had feelings for you, but you and Katsuki hit it off. He trusted his friend with you, but to see him so callously hurt your heart pained him.

He put you both together, but here you were crying your heart out, the same way he did when you and Katsuki first got together.

Izuku is about to take a seat and buy you a drink when the bartender turns him away.

"You're both drunk off your asses and I'm not properly equipped to deal with a bar fight with a prohero like him in it."

Girl heroes were often underestimated. You surely weren't coming back to this bar or paying your tab.

Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was the fact he's been thinking of you for years. Maybe it was the wanting feelings he had stored up since the day he brought you to Katsuki. Izuku grabbed your hand and gently tugged you towards him a huge smile on his face.

"You want me to call you an Uber? Or take you somewhere else?"

He offered you an Uber. Even drunk, Izuku was still a hero who cared about civilian safety.

"How about we go back to your place?"

It was an innocent question to a friend, but it was a bad idea. You were both drunk, and things were bound to happen. You were both tipsy and weren't thinking straight. Yet you both entertain the thought and walked out together, hand in hand, like a drunk couple.

Katsuki didn't cross your mind as Izuku took off your clothes. Katsuki didn't cross your mind one bit as you let Izuku fuck you. All that you thought about was the way Izuku grabbed, held, and pounded into you. Katsuki certainly didn't cross your mind the next morning either when you woke up with a naked fucked mess next to Izuku.

Despite the hangover, one thing was for sure. Izuku could fuck.

"So we..."

"Yeah..."

You both had blushes among your cheeks. It wasn't every day you woke up naked with you coworker and friend.

"Do... Do you regret it? I'm sorry, I'm not much of a hero am I? I'm sorry if I've made you uncomfortable, I should've never gotten drunk."

"No, you're a great hero Izuku! It's not like I said no... I didn't push you away, we both wanted that."

You grabbed Izuku’s hand and intertwined your fingers.

"I'm undecided on if I regret it, but I definitely did enjoy it... I hope you did too..."

"I did... Maybe we can in sick to the agency, we could spend the day together. You know, to decide if last night was worth regretting?"

"I'd very much like that."

You looked up at Izuku and smiled at him. It felt good and domestic. You in his bed with a shining smile. It felt like you were his. Like he never lost you to Katsuki. He was determined not to lose you to anybody again.

Katsuki Bakugo maneuvered around people as he looked for you. It had been five years since he last saw you. Five years since he broke your heart and ran away to America. He was back now, and you were the first person he wanted to see. He didn't just want to see you, he needed to see you.

He had hurt himself as much as he hurt you that day. He thought it would be better to break up, but five years in America taught him that he would never find another person like you. He would never find another woman that could measure up to you. You were so perfect, and in return, he was so shitty.

All for what? Because he wanted a family and he didn't think you'd be happy giving him one? It didn't matter now. He didn't need a family. He didn't need kids. He just needed you. He didn't have to have kids if it meant he couldn't have you.

Seeing as he doesn't have an apartment, Katsuki had been staying with Eijirou since he got back. They had immediately fallen back into a bromance as if they hadn't been apart for five years. That was how Katsuki got to where he was now, discreetly standing in your home. Eijirou had told him about how you were having a house warming party, despite their friendship, Eijirou couldn't tell Katsuki about the truths and secrets he wasn't privy to in America. All Eijirou could do was stare in sympathy as Katsuki got ecstatic at the idea of seeing you again.

Katsuki had been there for about fifteen minutes and he still hadn’t found you. With every person he passed, he got annoyed. Most of them were people he knew, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, Ochako Uraraka. People he used to work with, people he went to school with. They all gave him weird, sympathetic looks as they said hi and stopped him to catch up. It was as if they were all apart of some big elaborate secret. Although, he supposed five years apart will do that.

Katsuki excused himself from a conversation with Denki, who practically begged him to go out for drinks with him sometime. Apparently, he had developed an American accent and Japanese chicks dig that, Denki hadn't changed much. With one swift turn, Katsuki stumbled into a little kid.

“I-I'm sorry, sir. I was looking for my dad he said he was going to the bathroom and he'd be right back but there are so many people and me- I- I-”

Katsuki could tell the kid was on the verge of a panic attack so he crouched down to the kid's height to speak to him. He had green hair and freckles, for a second Katsuki was taken back to that wanting need for children. He wanted one so bad, but he was prepared to give it up for you.

“Don't worry about it kid, how about I help you find him?”

Katsuki took the kid's hand. While he didn't want to deviate from his search for you, he couldn't leave this little kid on his own. Although most of the people here were heroes, he couldn't be too safe.

Katsuki had thoroughly searched the downstairs of the house already on his endeavor for you and he hadn't seen a bathroom. He had no choice but to look upstairs, maybe he could find you and the kid's father. Two birds with one stone.

While holding the kid's hand, Katsuki guided him upstairs. He made sure not to pull or yank the kid, he had to go his pace.

Katsuki couldn't help but look at your house. It was nice and pristine. He felt remorseful for breaking up with you. If he hadn't you two would just be at home, chilling together in the old apartment you used to share.

Katsuki reached the upstairs floor and made his way to the nearest door. He knew it was rude to open random doors and pillage throughout your house but he hadn't a clue which room was the bathroom.

Katsuki turned the nob and pushed the door open. It wasn't the bathroom, however, Katsuki wished he hadn't come in.

This room appeared to be your bedroom. You were inside leaning against your dresser and in front of you was a man. Not just any man, but Katsuki's old childhood friend, Izuku Midoriya. He had his hands on your hips and his face was in your neck, leaving little kisses and whispers into your ear. Worst of all, you were laughing and smiling as he let his damn hands wander over you.

"Dad!"

The little kid rushes over to you and Izuku with relief laced in his voice. Izuku breaks away from you and crouches down to the kid's level. The kid immediately grabs onto Izuku as if his life is hanging in the balance. You crouch down to and rub the child's back soothingly. The way Katsuki remembered you rubbing his back when he was sick and puking his guts up.

"What's wrong buddy? Are you hurt? Are you okay?"

"I- I couldn't find you and there were a bunch of people! This house is so big, I wanna go back to grandma Inko's."

The child buried his face in Izuku's chest and you were both so enamored with him. Worry and concern dripped from your voices. Katsuki didn't know how he didn't notice earlier. This child was obviously Izuku's kid, but he just couldn't believe that he was yours. He couldn't believe it. He refused to believe it.

"Bud, we were only staying with Grandma while we finished moving, you'll get used to the big house, I promise."

"Once all the guests leave you'll feel right at home. Besides... You know me and daddy will always protect you, right?"

With his sniffling and tears now coming to a stop, the kid rubs his face and nods at you.

"I know."

It was then that you looked up and saw Katsuki. He hadn't aged much these five years. He wore the saddest face as he watched you and Izuku interact with your child. His heart was breaking and yours broke with it. Of course, it did. He was your first love. He was what led up to the events of your pregnancy.

"Katsuki?"

Izuku's head craned up at the mention of his old friend's name and he frowned. Truthfully, he felt bad for Katsuki. He had what Katsuki wanted, a family. Not just any family, but one with you.

"Hey bud, let's find you some food while mommy talks with her friend."

Izuku picked his son up and carried him out of the room to give you two privacy. He knew how loud Katsuki could get when he was upset, and he did not want his innocent son to experience that. While Izuku didn't want to leave you alone with your ex-boyfriend, he knew you and Katsuki needed to talk. You were each other's first love. There was deep history there, along with deep hurt.

"What are you doing here? It's been five years."

"I missed home... I missed you."

"You broke my heart five years ago. You hurt me, you left me."

The feelings you had for Katsuki were gone, but you still had the urge to cry. He was your everything, you would've married him, but he broke your heart and ran away to America. If it wasn't for Izuku, you would be a drunken hero. If Izuku hadn't been at that bar that night, if you hadn't slept together, if you hadn't gotten pregnant, you would've continued down your path of destructive behavior.

"You broke my heart, you broke me. You don't get the right to come back five years later acting like everything is fine."

"I know that! I know I hurt you, I know I broke you. I can fix it, let me fix it. Leaving you was such a mistake. I never should've done it.

Tears were brimming your eyes as you twisted the gold wedding band around your finger. Katsuki hadn't noticed the band before. He had no choice now but to believe the kid really is yours. Yours and Izuku's.

"You can't fix what's already been mended."

"You married him."

You smiled over at your former lover as you talked about your new one. Katsuki was seething on the inside. Once again, Katsuki had lost to Deku. He was the world's greatest hero, and now he had you.

"I did... One drunken night after you left led to a pregnancy. [Son's Name] wasn't even intentional, he was an accident but Izuku stuck by me. He stayed by my side, he's made me feel loved and safe."

He would beg you. Beg, and beg for you to be with him. Fuck, he wouldn't even care if he had to be a stepfather and share your kid with Deku. He would do it because he wanted a kid, a kid with you. But he couldn't. It was too late. You and Izuku were married, you had a family now. Maybe, had Katsuki stuck around and waited for you to be ready, maybe you'd be a family with him, but he didn't wait. He left. He broke you and left.

With deep regret, Katsuki smiles at you and pulls you into a big hug. He missed the way it felt. The way your body felt against his. He knew he'd never feel it again after this, so he pulled tight and did what he never did. He apologized.

"I'm sorry for hurting you."

Katsuki pulled away from you and walked to the door.

"The kids cute, I'm happy for you."

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erensonly · 3 years

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Cuddle Buddies (Bakugou x Black! Reader)

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Chapter 13: Mall Time

(song of the chapter)

(this is a slight filler bc i have no clue what to write about and i'm working on another one rn)

Today was the day Aizawa finally gave everyone permission to go and do what they wanted. The whole class decided to go to the mall in the group chat you all were in.

"Kacchan! Are you ready yet?"

"Stop calling me Kacchan. Give me a second." He was lacing up his shoes (no more church3000s)

Stepping into his room, you see him fixing the cuffs of his pants and walking to the mirror to make sure the fit was clean. He looked good, per usual. (my fashion sense is horrible, especially for boys so imagine what you want him to wear.)

"You look nice, Kacchan," you smiled up at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. Reaching up, you peck his lips lightly. "You ready to go now? Everyone is getting ready to be on their way."

"Yeah, let's go." He grabbed your hand, walking with you down the stairs. "You know what you wanna get?" he asked you.

"Of course not. I was thinking you could pick my outfits for me."

"Then you have to pick mine." You had a pretty good understanding of his style and how he picks his clothes. Picking his clothes should be pretty easy. The question was, 'Was he able to pick your clothes?'

(start song)

Walking outside to the parking lot, he opened and closed the door of his car for you and got in himself. You hear a knock on the window and you see Kiri and Denki standing there, smiling. "Hey, y'all!" you exclaim. Doing the made-up handshake the three of you made, they started greeting you and Katsuki.

Plugging your phone into his aux cord, you open spotify. Clicking 'OhMami' by Chase Atlantic, you teasingly start to sing to Katsuki.

Cuban link, diamond cross I got a spanish chiquita, no habla ingles, not at all, no

Katsuki by now had started driving, and he was already tired of the three of you. The condiments in the back and started to sing along as well.

And I got a kilo, no kilimanjaro, baby just a mountain of coke

Looking back aft the two boys in the backseat, nodding at them to make sure they got the message.

OHMAMI, THIS A NEW 'RARI

The three of you screamed the lyrics of the song playing. Katsuki was slowly shaking his head at the three of you, slightly grinning.

"C'mon Katsu,"you whined playfully, "Sing with us. I know you know the song."

"Yeah, Kacchan. Sing along,"said Denki.

"Tch..."

OHMAMI, I GOT BLUE MOLLY

The four of you sang loudly. Katsuki started to drive a little faster now, making you, Kiri, and Kami hold onto the little handle thingies on the roof of the car.

You all started giggling and laughing at how Denki got thrown at Kirishima when Bakugou did a sharp turn. Turning around you ask him, "Y'all okay back there?"

"Yeah," Kirishima said, fake crying. "Kinda hurt."

"Shut up, shitty hair. It didn't hurt that bad. Aren't you supposed to be a rock?"

"Damn, Bakugou. Why you going so hard on him," Denki laughed.

"Because I can. You next."

Slapping his arm, you tell him to stop messing with them.

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Pulling up to the mall, you see everyone else outside, more than likely waiting for you four. "Hey bestie," you greet Midoriya.

"Hey friend." You turn and see Todoroki next to him. The two of you didn't speak much but when you did, it was usually either a dry 'Hi' or him saying something that he doesn't realize is funny.

"Hey friend," Todoroki said as enthusiastically as he could. You chuckled a little bit. This was new. He usually just said your name, but not today.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Of course not. You just surprised me. Hey Friend," you smiled at him.

"Baby, let's go. I wanna get your clothes." Entwining your hand with your significant other, you wave bye to the two friends and let yourself get dragged off.

Walking to (favorite store), you let him walk you to the shirts. "You want a crop top, tank top, cut off shoulder, regular tee-shirt, or what?"

"I don't know. You're supposed to be picking it out for me."

"You're no help," he grumbled.

"I know," you smiled. Walking away from him towards the accessories, you hold up earrings and necklaces to see which ones you wanted.

"Baby, I'm done. Don't pick the accessories for this outfit, I wanna do it."

You see him hold up accessories to the clothing to see which ones you would match.

"I'm paying, no arguments allowed."

"I wasn't gon argue anyway," you sassed back. "My turn. What store do you like?" Walking to (his favorite store idfk🤷🏾‍♀️), you immediately see a shirt that would look amazing on him.

"Don't look, nosey." He looked away, surprised you caught him trying to peek without looking at him. "Go look around and find something you like. I'm paying."

Walking around begrudgingly, he looks at the other shirts they have, some catching his eye and some making him question who made it.

When he looks up a second time, he sees you already at the counter. "Did you find something you like?"

"Yeah, I'm paying for it."

"No, I'm paying for it. We already agreed."

"No, I don't wanna owe you nothing."

"I don't care what you don't want. I'm paying. Hurry up, we still gotta get shoes."

Hesitantly putting his stuff on the counter, you pay for the things and drag him to the foot locker that wasn't too far from the store you were just at.

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By now, you both had picked everything and bought matching shoes. You were now in the food court trying to decide what to eat so you could meet with everyone else.

"Kacchan, I want pizza," you groan.

"Then get it. I don't want pizza."

"But I want you to order it for me."

"No."

"Fine, I'll get Midoriya to do it for me." Walking away from him to your best friend, you pay him on the shoulder and ask him can he order for you. (social anxiety go brr)

Making your way back to the table, you sit in between Midoriya and Katsuki. Todoroki was next to Midoriya making small talk with him.

You start to eat, but you feel someone staring at you. Looking up and around, you try to spot who can't keep their eyes in one direction. Then you see it. A girl with dark hair and eyes and is fairly curvy, not as curvy as you but you get it.

You see her gaze shift to Bakugou. The you got the message. You scoot closer to him, trying to politely give her the message he wasn't available. She just wasn't getting it.

Then she decided to get bold and start to walk towards the table everyone had pushed together. "Hey, I'm Meiko." She tried to scoot bin to sit next to Bakugou, but you were quick to scoot closer to him.

At this point he had no space to move his arms and he was confused why this random was talking to him. "Me?" he questioned, pointing to himself.

"Yeah, who else would I be talking to. No one else here is on your level."

"Ok... You need something?" He was just trying to eat and go back to his dorm with you to re-watch Haikyuu. (kenma is so fine man 😡😭)

"Yeah, your number." Who does this dry flirting ass girl think she is.

"He's not available."

"I didn't ask for you opinion," she rolled her eyes and turned back to Bakugou.

"But you're talking to my man. So Imma give to you politely before I have to beat your ass, Kay?"

"Why are you dating someone like... that when you could have me?" That's more than enough.

"I don't know or like you." He's trying to keep his composure since he's been working on his temper.

Standing up, you feel someone grab your wrist and someone else grab your hand. "I'll say it one more time if it didn't register in that small ass head of yours. He's not available, especially not to you. If I have to say it again, I'll be going to jail. Got it?"

She tried not to show she was intimidated by walking closer to you, getting in your personal bubble.

"Then do something about it." She threw, or tried to throw, a punch at you, but it didn't connect. Now you could say it was self defense (be smart kids👩🏾‍💻)

There was no time to waste. Connecting a punch with her face, you drag her on the floor to get the advantage, even though you already had it.

You didn't stop. Your brain had went into autopilot and your body just did what it wanted to do.

The next thing you know, there's people trying to pull you off. Multiple people. You couldn't hear anything, ears ringing from the anger you were feeling.

"Baby, let's go." He had finally grabbed you off, dragging you away from her. "Deku, grab our food and bring it back will ya."

There was still anger in your system, but you just let him carry you back to the car. Denki and Kirishima already arranging for them to ride with someone else.

"You ok?"

"Mhm." You turned your head and looked out the window as he was pulling out of the parking lot.

He grabbed your hand and stayed silent. You both were similar in the aspect of not wanting to talk when angry.

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Arriving back to the dorms, you see Aizawa already sitting on the couch waiting for you. How does this man get information so fast?

"I heard what happened."

"It was self defense." You weren't even going to put up a big fight against him. You had a better chance arguing with a raccoon than with Aizawa.

"I don't care. You still did that in public. You're lucky people didn't take pictures and videos."

"Ok..." you said, waiting for him to get to the point.

"You're on cleaning duty by yourself for three days and you have to do extra training."

"So I we just supposed to let her hit me and flirt with my boyfriend in front of me?"

"That's not what I'm saying-"

"At this point, I don't care." Stalking off to your room, you sulk on your bed. Feeling Katsuki plop down on your bed, he pulls up netflix, playing Haikyuu.

"C'mere sweet thing." You both cuddled up, excited to rewatch the volleyball anime for the 3rd time.

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and that is a wrap. i haven't updated in forever don't bash me too much. i hope you enjoyed it and these outfits i envisioned bakugou picked out for you 🖤 (I chose different styles bc i know ppl have different tastes :))

#bnha #mha #mha fluff #mha bakugou #black reader #bakugou x black reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #kenmasblackwife

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broccoliboix5peepeeman · 4 years

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Req: Izuku & Katsuki were soulmates. There was a 💥 mark on Izuku's arm. But then Katsuki got his Quirk. And their relationship soured. And the suicide-bait/dare made Izuku realize that he & Katsuki aren't meant to be together. Because your soulmate aren't supposed to hurt you, right? So the next day when Izuku checks his arm, he notices the 💥 is gone, replaced with a ❄️🔥 mark.

(Oooooooo let’s go!!! Imma preface this with this is not bakudeku! Warning for descriptions of explicit bullying)

'Kacchan!' Izuku exclaimed, spotting his friend on the other side of the playground. He wiggled his hand out of his mum's grasp and ran forwards, despite her shouting after him to wait a minute.

Izuku was excited though!

Over the weekend, his soulmark had finally appeared and he couldn't wait to tell Kacchan about it. When he had asked his mum about it, she had told him that soulmarks could appear anywhere and that they were unique to each individual - they also tended to reflect a person's quirk, which Izuku thought was super cool.

Of course, Izuku didn't have a quirk, so he didn't know what his soulmate's own mark would look like, but when he woke up Sunday morning and saw the orange mark of a detonating explosion bleeding across his forearm, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of person his soulmate was.

'Kacchan!' He panted as he ran. However, when his friend turned around, a manic smile plastered to his face, Izuku skidded to a halt and stared at him with wide eyes.

Kacchan faced him, hands held out in front of him, palms up as small explosions emitted from them. Izuku watched as crackles of energy danced in the air around them, and instantly moved to trace the soulmark covering his arm.

My soulmate is...

'Oh look, it's Deku.' Kacchan smirked. 'Guess whose quirk showed up over the weekend! Unlike you, I have a quirk and it's the best ever!'

To accentuate his point, he set off a flurry of explosions as the kids around him cheered with excitement and wonder. Izuku winced slightly at the sound, but gathered the courage to speak up.

'That's a really cool quirk, Kacchan!' He smiled up at his friend. 'I got my soulmark yesterday too! Did you get yours?'

Izuku hadn't meant anything by it - just childlike curiosity - but Kacchan scoffed anyway and looked at him with disdain.

'I don't care about soulmarks, they're stupid!' He put special emphasis on the last word and sneered at Izuku, before leaning in close to whisper in his ear. 'After all, they've got it wrong. If my soulmate is a quirkless nobody like the mark on my arm says, then I don't want him.'

Izuku trembled as he looked down at his friend's arm to find the slightest smudge of green poking out from under his sleeve.

'Ka- Kacchan…' He hated the way his vision had started to blur. He knew how much everyone already loathed him for being quirkless, but it still hurt to hear his best friend say such mean words.

'Also, from now on you're going to cover your arm, Deku.' Kacchan continued, wrapping his hand around Izuku's soulmark and squeezing hard. 'If anyone finds out that I'm connected to you in any way, then I'll burn the mark off myself.'

Kacchan pulled away then and returned to the crowd of awaiting children, showing off more of his quirk. 'Got it?!'

Izuku nodded quickly. When the blonde vanished into his sea of admirers, he swallowed heavily and looked down at his feet, until his mum finally approached from his side and placed a hand on his shoulder.

'Are you okay, sweetie?' She knelt down and looked at him, concerned. 'I was just talking to Aunt Mitsuki, apparently Katsuki got his quirk. Did you tell him about your soulmark?'

'He said he doesn't care about that stuff.'

'Is that why you're upset?'

'I'm not upset!' Izuku tried to smile at his mum reassuringly, but he was betrayed by the large tears that started to fall from his eyes. 'I promise, I'm okay.'

'Oh, Izuku.' She whispered, wiping away his tears before wrapping him in a tight hug. 'Was he being mean to you again?'

'No.' Izuku lied, burying his face in his mum's shoulder as small sobs escaped him.

'Baby, I can't help if you don't tell me.' She urged him, stroking his hair. 'I can always talk to your teachers or Aunt Mitsuki or-'

'Please don't.' He whispered. It wouldn't help anyway; his teachers knew what was going on, and if Kacchan found out Izuku had told on him, then that would make things worse. 'I'm fine!'

Izuku pulled back and wiped at his red eyes, before flashing his signature All Might smile. 'Everything's fine! Heroes don't cry!'

His mum tried to smile back, but her eyes were sad. In the distance, he heard a series of explosions, followed by laughter.

Kacchan is my soulmate… But soulmates are meant to love each other.

☀️

'What’ve you got there, Deku?' Kacchan smirked as he shoved into Izuku and yanked his notebook out of his hands.

'Kacchan, don't!' He pleaded, reaching out to try and grab his second hero analysis book. 'Please give it back!'

His friend laughed and held it high in the air so Izuku couldn't reach. He tried to get past him, gripping onto Kacchan's uniform to try and pull the notebook towards him.

'Oh, I don't think so.' He spoke dangerously.

This wasn't the first time this had happened - Izuku was used to having his things stolen as he was mocked for trying to get them back. He had recently gotten to the point where he had just accepted that Kacchan wasn't going to return any of the items, so had stopped putting up a fight when it happened. He couldn't just do that now though. His hero analysis books were important! He needed it back!

'Please, Kacchan! Please give it back! I'm begging you!' He cried, fearful tears streaming down his cheeks.

'Hey, stop crying!' Was all the response he got before a rough hand wrapped around his wrist and he was pushed to the ground, small explosions shooting across his skin like needles. Izuku didn't cry at the pain though. He had long since gotten used to the feeling of his soulmate's blows. After all, he had the mark branded onto his skin to remind him.

He tried to scramble to his feet but was stopped by two of Kacchan's cronies, who had each put a foot on his arms to hold him down. He could do nothing but stare as his friend moved to stand over him, flipping open the notebook and scanning the pages.

'"The offensive strategies used by All Might and how it gives insight into the true nature of his quirk."' Kacchan huffed, before looking away to meet Izuku's gaze. 'What the fuck is this, Deku?'

'M- My hero analysis book.' He stuttered out. 'I'm writing down things about heroes and quirks, that's all. Please give it back. I'll do anything!'

The grin that appeared on Kacchan's face was enough to turn Izuku's blood cold. He swallowed heavily and stared up at him, apprehension evident on his face.

'Anything?'

Izuku sighed, resigned to whatever fate they chose for him, and closed his eyes.

'Yes. Just give me my book back, please.'

Smirking, Kacchan opened the book once more and ripped a page out, eliciting a cry from Izuku. 'Wait! What are you doing?! I-'

He was cut off when Kacchan suddenly crouched down and hovered over him, crumpling the page up into a ball and holding it out.

'Eat it.'

Izuku froze.

'W- What?'

'I said,' His friend began sweetly, 'Eat it, Deku!'

His companions sniggered from above. 'You want your precious notebook back? You're gonna get it back.'

Fresh tears welled up in Izuku's eyes as his mouth was forced open.

That evening, when his mum asked him why he was late home, Izuku said nothing; numerous paper cuts stung the inside of his mouth. Once he made it to the bathroom, finally allowing his nausea to consume him, he felt himself scratch at the soulmark mocking his arm.

Was his life always going to be like this?

☀️

'If you wanna be a hero so bad, there's actually a really good way!' Kacchan spoke from the door of the classroom. 'If you believe they're holding your quirk over in the next world, you should just dive off the rooftop!'

Izuku fished his ruined hero analysis notebook out of the pond. Really, he should keep his books at home, but he could never bring himself to do it - what if he missed something important because he hadn’t been able to write it down? Additionally, even after over a decade, Izuku’s love for documenting heroes far outweighed his fear of Kacchan, much to the latter's distaste.

'That's not food, stupid fish.' He sniffled as he pulled the book out of the pond, water dripping from the damp pages and trickling down his arm. Izuku winced as his wet sleeve stuck to him, before rolling them up as he fruitlessly tried to dry his notebook.

As he worked, the bright orange mark on his arm shone out of the corner of his eye, staring at him; judging him. Izuku tried to ignore it, but it was no use. He dropped the book onto the stone edging of the pond, watching as liquid seeped out from under it, before he sat down next to it. He held his arm out in front of him and inspected the soulmark that he had grown to hate even more than Kacchan.

We're not meant to be together, we both know it. He traced the raised skin, surrounded by actual scars left by Kacchan's explosions. The orange shone among the mass of silver.

I hate him. I truly hate him for everything he's done. No matter how hard I try, all he does is hurt me. So why? Why are you here? I don't understand. If this is meant to be a destined love, then I'm sorry but I don't want it. The moment I knew it was him, I didn't want it.

Izuku leant forward and held his face in his hands as tears streamed down his cheeks.

Please...

🌙

Shoto woke with a start, drenched in sweat from another nightmare. Instead of his father or whistling kettles though, he had dreamt of explosions, of singed skin and red eyes. He wondered what it had meant.

He panted heavily and blinked as he adjusted to the morning sun that illuminated his room.

'Fuck sake.' Shoto muttered to himself, raising an arm to block the rays shining directly onto his face. However, a dark shadow covering his forearm immediately caught his attention. Eyebrow raised and nightmare completely forgotten, he brought his arm towards him to inspect the mark. 'What the..?'

There was a fork of green lightning etched onto his skin, strings of crimson wrapped around the emerald like vines as the mark spanned the majority of his arm.

Shoto knew about soulmarks and soulmates - they spoke enough about it at school that the subject had been begrudgingly ingrained into his memory. He just… never expected to have a soulmark himself. His old man always told him that soulmates were a distraction and that it was a good thing that Shoto's mark never presented. Personally, he didn't have that strong of an opinion on the topic. After all, life had taught Shoto never to expect anything good anyway - or else he'd be greatly disappointed - so it made sense that he would be cursed to be alone as well.

He continued to stare at his arm as the fingertips of his other hand traced the bolts of green lightning with interest.

Would it be so bad as to hope that his soulmate was a kind person?

☀️

Izuku's back hit the wall with a loud thud. He trembled violently as Kacchan stood over him, his grip tight on his UA uniform collar.

'You bastard.' His old friend snarled. 'Not only have you been hiding your quirk all these years, but now you pull some bullshit and somehow manage to switch soulmates? What the fuck is going on, Deku?'

'I-' Kacchan was really asking him that? 'I thought you didn't want me for a soulmate anyway?'

'Like hell I do!' He yelled in response. 'I'm glad I don't have that ugly mark on my arm anymore, but I wanna know how you did it!'

'I didn't do anything!' Izuku begged him to understand. He really hadn't done anything. He had just woke up that morning, ready to start his first day at UA, when he realised that the orange explosion that had littered his arm was gone, replaced as if it had never been there at all.

Izuku remembered tracing the new mark, a silver snowflake that was half alight with scarlet flames. He had no idea what had happened for it to change, but he silently thanked whoever or whatever was responsible for it. As long as it wasn't Kacchan, Izuku didn't mind who he was destined to be with.

'Stop lying!' His friend suddenly exclaimed, causing him to jump. 'Show me your arm! I wanna see what-'

'Is there a problem here?' A new voice suddenly spoke. The grip on Izuku's collar loosened as Kacchan turned to regard the newcomer, vexed at having been interrupted. Curious, Izuku leant past the blonde to see who had spoken.

Stood in the doorway of the otherwise empty classroom was one of their new classmates - Todoroki Shoto, if he remembered correctly.

...

Who was he kidding? Of course he remembered correctly. The moment he had first locked eyes with the dual-quirk user earlier that day, Izuku had practically swooned. He was, in every sense of the word, gorgeous, after all.

Now though, that beauty, along with his cold stare, felt so intimidating that Izuku found himself unable to meet his eyes, even if the glare wasn’t aimed at him. Instead, he watched Kacchan, waiting for his response.

'None of your business, Icyhot.' He sneered. 'Deku and I were just talking.'

'Really?' A white eyebrow rose as their classmate looked on, unimpressed. 'Seems to me that Midoriya clearly doesn't want to be here. He certainly doesn't look keen to show you his arm either.'

Izuku jumped at that and found himself gripping at his sleeves defensively.

'I don't give a shit if he doesn't want to be here. I'm getting answers, even if I have to beat it out of him!' Kacchan let off a bunch of explosions from his palm to emphasise his point; Izuku winced from the proximity.

'I don't think so.' Todoroki stepped into the room fully. 'I think you're going to get your things and leave, unless you want me to go get Aizawa-Sensei, or maybe All Might.'

Kacchan stiffened at the mention of the two heroes. Sure, in middle school he had all the teachers wrapped around his little finger, but they both knew UA was different; Aizawa especially wouldn't be as easy to fool.

Izuku watched as the two stared each other down, before Kacchan finally tsked and pushed himself away from the wall.

'This isn't over, Deku.' He called as he sauntered past Todoroki and out of the door.

The moment he was out of sight, Izuku sighed heavily as his legs buckled beneath him. He slid down the wall and landed on the floor clumsily, legs extended out in front of him.

He heard Todoroki call his name, but he sounded so far away. It wasn't until a warm hand came to rest on his shoulder that Izuku realised how close his classmate had gotten.

'Midoriya.' Todoroki stared at him with dichromatic eyes that held so much emotion despite his stoic countenance. 'Are you alright? Did Bakugou hurt you?'

Izuku blinked dumbly for a moment, before shaking his head. No one his age had ever cared enough to ask him that.

'N- No, I'm okay.' Izuku assured.

I've had worse.

'Why-' Izuku began, fiddling with the hem of his sleeve. 'Why did you help me?'

'It's a hero's job to help, isn't it?' Todoroki replied, albeit his guarded look seemed to falter slightly as he considered his next words. 'Also… I wanted- I wanted to talk to you too, if you don't mind?'

'Wanted to talk? T- To me?' Izuku pointed to himself and tilted his head to the side. When Todoroki nodded, he found himself mirroring the action. 'O- Okay…'

Pleased with his answer, his classmate stiffened his posture as he prepared himself. 'I have no intention of making friends at this school. UA is merely a stepping stone for me to become a hero.'

Okay…

'That being said,' Todoroki continued to stare at him intensely. 'I can't simply ignore you, Midoriya. I saw the mark on your arm when we were changing into our costumes earlier.'

Izuku's eyes widened as realisation dawned on him. While part of his mind was screaming about the fact that Todoroki had watched him change, the other part was freaking out that he had seen his soulmark.

Before he could say anything though, Shoto rolled up his sleeve to show a fork of green lightning etched onto his skin. Sure, it could be Izuku, he thought, but only because it was green.

'I think we're soulmates.' Todoroki continued. 'My mark only appeared today, and Bakugou was bitching about how his had vanished. Plus, yours is pretty obvious considering my quirk is half hot, half cold, so...'

He trailed off, noticing how Izuku had started to tear up. ‘Midoriya?’

'You…' He whispered. 'You're…'

'Apologies if you're disappointed, but-'

In a moment of boldness, Izuku cut him off by throwing himself forwards and wrapping Todoroki in a tight hug. His classmate froze at the contact, arms glued to his sides.

'I'm sorry for not asking first.' Izuku mumbled, chin bouncing on his shoulder as he spoke. 'I'm just- I'm so happy. Thank you.'

'You don't even know me.' Todoroki murmured, confused. 'You might hate me. I could be a terrible person.'

'No, you're not.' Izuku laughed. 'You don't know me either, but you stepped in when Kacchan was bothering me. No one's ever done that before, I'd say that's a good start.'

He considered his next words. 'Plus, if the universe is giving me a second chance, I’d like to think they got it right this time.'

Several more moments passed, before Izuku realised Todoroki looked slightly uncomfortable and gingerly withdrew. He rubbed the back of his neck and laughed nervously. 'Sorry about that.'

'No.' The slight blush on Todoroki's face was pretty, Izuku noticed. 'It's just… I haven't.' He sighed and scratched his cheek. 'That's the first hug I've had in a while. It was… Nice.'

Izuku beamed at that.

'Well, as your soulmate, you've won a lifetime supply of free hugs if you ever need them!'

The corner of Todoroki's lips twitched upward and Izuku silently thanked whatever force of nature was responsible for allowing him this unexpected happiness.

'I might take you up on that, Midoriya.'

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Oblivion - Part II

Deku/Izuku Midoriya x Reader x Kacchan/Bakugou Katsuki

Part I here!

Notes: This will be the last part. Thank you for those who wait. I'm sorry, I'm sucker for Villain ____. Figure it out >_<

Another note: I'll make continuation! I'll update part 3 soon.

And the images aren't mine. I got it from pinterest. Ctto.

Genre: Angst, Fluff

"He told me he'll never leave. He lied."

Katsuki's mind is swirling. Pregnant? You? With Deku? How?

He didn't have the time to think as his fist reach for Izuku's cheek. You screamed. Izuku coughed blood.

"I'll fucking kill you.", Katsuki's voice sounds like he's crying and angry.

"No, stop it Katsu!", Katsuki softerned as you called him Katsu, again. He looked down to the floor. You asked Izuku if he's okay.

"Why?", Katsuki whispered. You looked at him. He raised his gaze and you saw tears in his eyes.

"Why are you pregnant with him? Why? Why can't you get pregnant before?", he shouted. You avoid his gaze. He looks so vulnerable right now.

"Why with him, teddy bear? Why of all people to fuck, you fucked my best friend?", you looked at him with disbelief. The nerve of this guy.

"Excuse me? We are over. Separated. Divorced. You left me when I told you I was infertile. You never comfort me! I can't believe it too! I am mourning too! I want to give you a family! I want a family. And in my most vulnerable time, you left me. You didn't even ask me if I'm okay. You chickened out after knowing you can't have child with me. This is not my fault, nor Deku. This, all happened because you left. You left. Who am I miraculously pregnant with is none of your business.", you let your anger speak. He stopped crying. He looked at you with wide eyes.

"Teddy bear.",he got near you. He reached your cheeks but you slapped his hand.

"Teddy bear, I'm sorry. I-I didn't used my head. Forgive me.", he whispered.

"Leave. Let us talk.", you're still avoiding his gaze. He stopped for a moment and he sighed.

"I'll not stop here. I will do my best to have you back, and be even the father of that child. You'll come back to me, you'll see.", you looked at him as he said those words and he hugged you all of a sudden. He released you immediately as he smiled at you. He left.

'Tss.' You both didn't notice how Izuku grits his teeth. 'Why can't he just give up?'

Katsuki Bakugou is still angry. He can't believe it. He wants to be angry with the doctor that told you you're infertile.

The doctor that told you you're infertile.

He used his connection to find the fucker. It took days for his men to find the fucking doctor. Now, he's smirking at the front of the small simple house of the dumb doctor.

He was about to knock the door down but he heard something. He hid and listen to the noises inside.

"I-I will not talk, I promise.", Katsuki heard a lady said.

"You see, our little secret is something big. You know, I trust you a lot.", Katsuki gulped. It's his bestfriend talking inside. It's Deku.

"But two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.", he said as Katsuki heard his chuckle. It became quiet. Katsuki remain quiet as he wait for Deku to leave. After Deku left, he entered and his speculation is right.

The doctor is dead.

"Y/n!", you screamed when your door exploded. You saw an angry Katsuki. You frowned. Him again.

"Kacchan, you can't just barge in to houses like that!", you are with Izuku. You're talking about how you'll both take care of the child. Though, he arrived late at your place so you both just started talking.

"Don't fucking 'Kacchan' me! Teddy bear go away from that devil! He is the root of this. He is the one that tricked us that you are infertile!", Izuku's eyes widened.

"What?", Izuku almost whispered.

"The doctor is your accomplice!", Katsuki is fuming mad.

"Doctor?", Said Izuku.

"Yes, the fucking gynecologist.", Katsuki grit his teeth.

You are confused.

"No, I didn't!", Izuku shouted.

"Yes, you did!", Katsuki shouted too.

"No, I didn't Kacchan!", Katsuki laughed sarcastically.

"Deku, you're a little shit.", he continue to laugh. His fist is ready to punch Izuku any moment.

When Izuku stands up, Katsuki lands his fist right to his cheek.

"Katsuki stop!", you shouted as you shield Izuku. You didn't saw a smirk from Izuku's lips.

"Look, he smirked!", Katsuki said. When you turned back at Izuku, he changed his expression.

"You're fucking delusional!", you said.

"No, I-"

"Look, Bakugou. Izuku can't do that! You're the one that should know that, you're bestfriends since then!", you said.

"I know! I thought he's innocent too!", Katsuki is becoming more and more frustrated.

"Bakugou. Just stop. Leave."

"Teddy bear..."

"I am not your fucking teddy bear! I am not your toy! Fucking stop!", you started to cry.

"He is dangerous, Y/n. He tricked us.", Katsuki started to lose his strength. Seeing that angry eyes of yours is making him sad. Is this the only emotion you can feel towards him?

"You see, Bakugou. Let's say that he did what you're delusional brain is thinking. I will still choose him.", Katsuki looked at you. You saw tears in his eyes.

"You left me. A single sentence, and you run. You didn't even do something to build our relationship before! I wouldn't want to build a family with you. You fucking selfish bastard. Leave!", You shouted at the top of your lungs. You felt pain. And liquid running down your legs.

"Y/n!", Izuku and Katsuki shouted.

"M-my baby.", that's the last thing you said before you past out.

"I'll fucking kill you if something happens to Y/n.", Deku's eyes are different as he talked to Katsuki.

"What, you'll kill another one? Are you that obsessed with Y/n? Maybe you're just really waiting for us to be separated. But you didn't find a hole, so you made one, huh?", Katsuki smirked at him. Izuku laughed.

"Atleast I'm not as weak as you. A simple trap made you left her. Thank you for being weak, Kacchan.", Katsuki grit his teeth.

"Just let us be. She doesn't deserve you. You just caused her pain. I will never, ever hurt her. I'll do anything to have her but I'll never hurt even the tip of her hair.", he said.

Katsuki lost his confidence. Izuku's right.

But will it be okay for him to leave you with a killer?

But he said he won't hurt you.

"If you fucking hurt her, I'll be the one to take you down, Deku.", Katsuki said. He slapped Izuku's hand so he can leave. Izuku smirked.

Finally. Don't worry, Kacchan. She's precious to me. I'll protect her.

Katsuki cried the moment he turned his back. He caused you another pain. This time, you almost lost your child. He can't imagine how angry you'll be to him if that'll happen.

You smelled something. Is it lavender?

"Teddy bear!", you got excited hearing his voice. You immediately opened the door and you saw him. Mr. Katsuki Bakugou, your husband. He's holding your favorite flower. Lavender. You rushed to hug him. He lifted you and swing you around.

You like his smell, and the smell of lavender. It's perfect.

"I love you, teddy bear."

Everything is perfect.

But like they say, when it's too good to be true, it isn't true.

You hummed. Someone hold your hand.

"Y/n.", you heard someone. Your hand is squeezed. He immediately yelled for doctor.

You opened your eyes and you met pair of green eyes.

"Y/n.", he smiled at you, reassuring you.

You held your stomache.

"My baby.", you looked at the doctor, horrified. He smiled at you.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Midoriya. Your baby is safe.", you sighed in relief.

But, Mrs. Midoriya?

"U-Uhm, I told them we are, a thing. Uhm, am I moving fast? I'm sorry.", Izuku is looking down as his two pointing fingers meet, indicating he's shy. You chuckled.

"It's okay.", you smiled. The doctor left.

"I didn't have the time to tell you this earlier but, can you uhm, uhm. Can we, uhm. Make a complete family? Like, marry me please? You see, I like you and uhm, I know you don't like me too. But you know, I don't want the baby to have misconceptions to what our situation is. But, I am not forcing you! We still have many opt-", you cut him as you kissed him.

"Relax, Izu. I'll marry you.", Izuku's face brightened and he hugged you warmly.

"Thank you! Thank you, Y/n. I love you! I'll protect you. We'll live happily."

Katsuki sighed outside. Maybe that's the end. Maybe he's just a nuisance. Afterall, you're right. He is weak. You don't deserve someone like him.

He left with a heavy heart.

Be happy for me, Y/n.

"I love you. You're the most beautiful thing I ever laid my eyes on. I'll never leave you.", he said to you as he speaks between your kisses.

"We will make a family. We will make little Bakugous. How many kids do you think will we have?", he smiled.

Looking back at it. He is the reason for your relationship with him. He knows it. He is an asshole.

You're both oblivious of the trap. And he fell for it.

And now you'll have little Midoriya.

Flashback:

Izuku is fuming mad. He didn't expect Katsuki to marry you at a young age.

"I'll do something. Then I'll let you enjoy your youth. You'll be mine after that.", Izuku said as he smiled as he burned the invitation to yours and Katsuki's wedding.

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