#bakugou and midoriya poor relationship

[minus-plus-zer0]

"You Know You're Fictional, Right?"

♡ Genre: Fluff, crack ♡ Pairing: Bakugou x Fem!Reader ♡ Tags: Established relationships

You just wanted to fuck with his head, that's all.

"Katsuki," you said to your loving and ever-patient boyfriend, "you know you're fictional, right?"

"Hah?"

You leaned on his bedroom desk, giving him the utmost pitying and concerned look. Bakugou was not having it today.

"Don't you got anything better to do than to mess with me?!" Bakugou banged his fist on the desk. "Why the hell are you accusing me of being fictional?"

"I'm only warning you for you own sake," you said, voice wobbling from sadness. Bakugou just narrowed his eyes at you. "I've wanted to tell you for a while... but..." You sniffled. "I didn't know how to bring it up!"

"So now that we're dating, you wanna pull this shit?"

"...Yes? I-I just needed to earn your trust before I--ah!"

Bakugou tickled you and you giggled, wrenching yourself away from his evil fingers. You caught your breath a short distance away from him, while he grinned madly in his seat.

"Got you back," Bakugou said, satisfied at your state of disarray from the tickles. "Now don't go calling me fictional again! I'm your real boyfriend! Not a fake one. Who do you think you're calling 'fictional'?"

"But what if I have to go back to my home world someday? you asked. "You can't just avoid this conversation, Katsuki!"

"I can and I will. Now, are you gonna cuddle with me or not, babe?"

You sighed and curled up in his lap while he finished his homework. You continued to ramble on about your theories regarding your shared world, how superpowers weren't natural, and how even All Might didn't exist in the world you supposedly came from.

“Am I the most popular in your world?” he asked, barely trying to humor you. “Or do those idiots got bad taste?”

He was the most popular, but you wouldn’t tell him that. “No, it’s actually Midoriya.”

“What?! Him?! You’re lying! That world is messed up.”

“You still have plenty of fans though!”

“...Are they weird and creepy fans?”

“Um… define ‘weird and creepy’.”

“Uggggghhh." Bakugou held you tighter in his lap. "Just shoot me.”

“Don’t say that!" You stroked his head. "At least people still like you at all! They love seeing your adventures!”

Bakugou slammed his pencil on the desk. “That wasn’t for them to see! That was private! You hear me? Private!” Bakugou lowered his voice, his face close to yours. “What goes on between us is private too. Now don’t go telling your little imaginary friends what we do. That’s only for us to know.”

Bakugou kissed you and then turned back to his homework. You sighed and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“You still don’t believe you’re fictional,” you murmured. “Poor baby is in denial.”

"It’s ’cause your world sounds boring," Bakugou said, mindlessly writing out answers in his homework. Then, he turned back to you. "You should stick with this one. I want you staying here forever. You’re mine.”

"Katsuki, I was only trying to prank you. Of course I'm staying here!"

"Then why the fuck did you bring up all that sad shit about leaving to your own world! Don't say that kinda crap outta nowhere!"

"But that's my specialty."

Bakugou kiss-attacked your face, making you giggle as you swatted his terrifying kisses away.

"Specialty my ass," Bakugou said, beaming at you. "Go be special at something else then, how about that? Like tell me about your day or who's been bugging you. Don't go talking about how you're leaving me, it pisses me off."

"Katsuki, you know how my day was. We hang out all the time!"

"Well then fucking remind me!"

Nothing you did could convince Bakugou he was fictional, and maybe that was fine. The next day, you instead tried to make him believe that you were his fictional girlfriend, and he didn’t like that either.

“I didn’t get an imaginary girlfriend ‘cause I’m supposedly lonely, dammit!”

“I don’t know,” Kaminari said. “It sounds pretty plausible for you.”

The moment Bakugou’s hands started exploding, Kaminari ran away screaming. From then on, Bakugou had to prove to everyone that you and him were actually together and that no, dating him was not another one of your elaborate pranks. And from now on, Bakugou will side-eye you if you mention any other fictional crushes you have...

(This one has been sitting in my drafts for ages!)

[rewrittenmha]

Quirk Apprehension Test Arc

I think I am gonna go hardass Aizawa route, but one who treats his students equally. He'll still be an asshole, but I think I'm gonna set him up to get called out.

His introduction doesn't change much. He's still in his sleeping bag and still does the QAT instead of orientation. But he has the 1A do two separate tests; one to test their quirk usage and the other to test their physical ability. And he doesn't threaten to expel them (that was never a stipulation of the test), this is just a way for him to find out what needs to be worked on.

Izuku does well on the physical tests, but struggles a lot with the quirk tests. The ball scene still happens, but Aizawa a) doesn't threaten to expel Izuku and b) tears into Bakugou about using his quirk irresponsibly and against his classmates.

Class Ranking for Physical Test (the Quirk Test ranking stays the same):

Eijiro Kirishima

Mashirao Ojiro

Mezo Shoji

Rikido Sato

Tenya Iida

Mina Ashido

Shoto Todoroki

Katsuki Bakugou

Fumikage Tokoyami

Izuku Midoriya

Momo Yaoyorozu

Koji Koda

Tsuyu Asui

Denki Kaminari

Hanta Sero

Ochako Uraraka

Minoru Mineta

Toru Hagakure

Yuga Aoyama

Kyoka Jirou

So, the reason I had Aizawa do a physical test too is because I find it so weird how quirk oriented he is in canon. Someone who literally erases quirks and isn't given any physical advantage from his should be aware that a) heroes should be proficient without relying on a quirk and b) a strong quirk isn't needed to be an efficient hero. He should also have a distaste for people who are reckless with their quirks (which he does have for Izuku but not Bakugou?? Weird). This is where him being inconsistent really comes into play.

(It's like Horikoshi goes out of his way to have canon reinforce quirkism, it's weird)

Don't get me wrong, he's still an asshole. He still thinks Izuku was being lazy with his quirk and he still thinks that Izuku is also to blame for him and Bakugou's awful relationship. But he's way harder on Bakugou than in canon and disciplines him more. Like I said, he's going to get called out for his judgmental behavior and arrogance.

To add to this, Iida and Uraraka seeing Bakugou about to attack Izuku is the start to both of them really disliking him. Iida already didn't like him because of his feet on the desk (based Iida, I can't stand people who do this), but Uraraka, who grew up poor, can't stand his entitled and privileged attitude. She tries to see the good in everyone, but Bakugou makes it hard. She hates that he looks down on others and thinks he's better than everyone else. She would love to knock him down a few pegs.

(foreshadowing)

[preordereddepression]

Look at me, look at you, we were so different back then, baby

Fandom: Boku No Hero Academia

Teen and Up Audiences

No Archive Warnings Apply

Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Class 1-A & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Class 1-A, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku

Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Ashido Mina, Uraraka Ochaco, Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu, Todoroki Shouto, Iida Tenya

Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Time Travel, Kinda, Quirk Accident (My Hero Academia), Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki, Pro Hero Midoriya Izuku, Established Relationship, Boku No Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Manga Spoilers, Alternate Universe - Post Canon, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, The OC is for Plot Purposes, Rated T for Swearing, One Shot

Language: English

Words: 7,623

Chapters: 1/1

Summary:

Four years after graduation, Deku and Dynamight are sent out on a rescue mission. A villain fight has left a neighbourhood in ruins, so the duo is tasked with finding survivors among the rubble.

In their search, they find a child, who, due to poor quirk control, sends them all into the past. Their first year at UA, to be precise.

Stuck in their old dorms for the next few hours, surrounded by yunger versions of their friends, Izuku and Katsuki have to witness their first year selves dance around each other, and make sure the child who sent them there was safe, happy and fed.

Oh, and they have to answer everyone's questions.

[katsdynam1ght]

thoughts on deku's martyr complex?

so this ask came in nearly a year ago (june 16th, 2023) and i didn’t actually have much to say about it then (surprisingly, since we all know kats can’t stop talking). but i have thought about it on occasion since and i am happy to say i finally have words!

in short: i love him, actually.

i don’t think i really understood how deku’s behavior was a “martyr complex” until season six. before then, he was just an example of the kind of person i want to be (and let’s not get into how i relate to bakugou, and the depth of their whole relationship and wanting to be like each other…)

before season six, deku wasn’t a martyr to me. yes, he got injured in the process of trying to help others, but that’s what heroes do! he wasn’t a martyr, he was just a kid really passionate about being a hero!

and then it hit me after i watched season six again that oh, he takes it too far.

because that’s what being a martyr is, right? the ultimate self-sacrifice. except for him, it’s unnecessary—that’s what makes it a complex.

it starts out small, okay. it starts out wanting to help those around him. but it devolves into a form of self-harm that he can’t repair on his own. his guilt for being unable to stop shigaraki causes him to sink so deep into despair that he thinks his only path forward is to completely isolate himself, completely abandon his own well-being, and all for the sake of keeping others safe. it becomes so all-encompassing that he’s indistinguishable from who he’s supposed to be.

at that point, midoriya is no longer anyone’s hero. people are afraid of him because he can’t provide the comfort he’s meant to. his need to protect others reaches so far into his own guilt that he loses himself.

he makes himself the martyr no one asked for because he thinks he has no other choice. but it isn’t because he wants any recognition—it’s out of the deepest kind of love anyone can have. the self-hatred and guilt are symptoms of his loneliness (caused by the self-sacrifice), not motivations for it. he doesn’t do what he does because he wants pity. he does it because he wants everyone to be safe and happy.

he wants to create the world all might did. (he just hasn’t realized yet that all might played the martyr already. it isn’t deku’s role to have.)

deku’s (and i will say incomplete) martyrdom didn’t really work because no one knew to care. everyone loved all might and his loss was felt nationwide, but the only people who recognized deku’s loss were the ones he trained and worked with (and his poor, sweet mother).

so why do i still say i love him, after everything i’ve said basically implies he drove himself into the ground for nothing?

simple. it wasn’t for nothing.

no matter how small his change for good was, it was still a change for good. just one person, just two people—that’s already better than most other people can help.

i love deku because he loves everyone, because he saves indiscriminately. if the police represent justice, then heroes represent mercy.

and i think we could all use a little saving, don’t you?

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To Fly On Silver Wings

Use the related link post to read To Fly On Silver Wings on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/67045921 by Pigeon_Mouse Soulmate AU, where if a person dies either before or within a year after meeting their soulmate, they become their Familiar. -X- Hitoshi Shinso was used to being told he’d become a villain with his Quirk, and was willing to submit to the accusations until Pro Hero Eraserhead inspired him to become a hero and prove all the claims wrong. The only problem, though, was that Hitoshi didn’t have much chance with a non-heroic Quirk. When a misunderstanding with Aizawa leads him to meet a woman who offers him a more heroic power, Hitoshi takes it. Izuku Midoriya was born Quirkless, a minority of the population. Despite this detail, he still wanted to be a hero. After an incident with Katsuki Bakugo goes sideways, he encounters a woman who offers him the very thing he didn’t have. But neither boy realizes the mess they have gotten themselves involved in, or that their savior has ulterior motives. OR Hitoshi and Izuku are kidnapped for a Quirk experiment. Words: 3796, Chapters: 1/28, Language: English Series: Part 1 of MHA: Silver Angel Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: M/M Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki's Parents, Kamihara Shinya | Edgeshot, Midoriya Inko, Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Tsukauchi Naomasa, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi Additional Tags: Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi Friendship, Past Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Soft Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Bakugou Katsuki Faces Consequences, Good Parent Midoriya Inko, Midoriya Inko Adopts Shinsou Hitoshi, Not really but basically, Midoriya Inko Needs a Hug, the poor woman, Foster Kid Shinsou Hitoshi, Insomniac Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi Has Multiple Quirks, Shinsou Hitoshi Has Trust Issues, honestly big mood, Shinsou Hitoshi Needs a Hug, A million of them, He needs all of the hugs, Shinsou Hitoshi Needs Therapy, Shinsou Hitoshi-centric, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Familiars, Quirk Discrimination (My Hero Academia), Quirk Experimentation (My Hero Academia), Angst, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sort Of, Depends on how you look at it, Child Murder, Childhood Trauma, Grief/Mourning, Gun Violence, Hospitals, Hurt/Comfort, Kidnapping, Temporary Character Death, Therapy Use the related link post to read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/67045921

[doodlegirl1998]

Ok, so this might be a super minor thing but it has being bugging me. Is it weird that despite Ochako, Iida and Todoroki being Izuku's closest friends, they never call him by his first name and vice versa? And the fact that it's Bakuhoe of all people to start doing that after his poor excuse of an 'apology' when we all know he isn't Izuku's friend at all (and really, they never were to begin with).

This is ignoring that Ochako calls him 'Deku' (which I'm not a fan of).

In Japan, people don't really call each other by their first names unless it is with someone they have a close relationship with, whether with family or close friends.

Hi @ultimateemerl 👋

No I wouldn't say it's a minor thing to be bugged by, I am bugged by it too. More so by the injustice of it all, let me explain.

Bkg gets to call Midoriya "Izuku" and be praised by the narrative for 'knowing Izuku the best' and being "the closest" to Izuku when really all he did was;

Physically, emotionally and verbally abuse Izuku all his life for being quirkless (which if you take Quirklessness as disability coding makes a very ugly picture.)

Tell him to kill himself.

Destroy his property.

Scream at him all the time and invent a new slur ("Deku") just for him (this continues into UA.)

Blames All Might for Izuku's low self esteem when really it is in large part his fault.

Physically attacks Izu at the slightest provocation. I.e Izu being proud of Black whip apparently deserves a ninja star head piece to the skull according to Bakugou.

Makes jabs at Izu whenever he can, bc fuck Izu's feelings. Even after the lip service manipulation of an apology, Bkg deems it appropriate to say, "A quirkless child given a quirk, sounds like someone we know," in reference to the Aoyama Situation. Yeah, sounds like a great, thoughtful close friend there. Izu is "lucky to have a friend like that" right Author / All Might?!

Follows Izuku everywhere and keeps tabs on him, in true abuser fashion. (Follows him when Todoroki takes Izu to talk, unjustly joins Izu in the OFA meetings just to shit on the past holders and Izu himself. Joins in OFA training which Izu learnt nothing from and Bkg seemed to use it as an excuse solely to beat Izu up.)

Those are just the eight things I can think of at the top of my head, as to why Bkg doesn't deserve to be anywhere near Izu let alone have the privilege of calling Izu his first name.

Todoroki, Iida, Uraraka, Aoyama all deserve that privilege more being Izuku's true friends and it would show their bond closening over time which would have been nice to see.

Izu of course is Todoroki's first friend and Todoroki being as blunt as he is could have asked for the privilege of calling Midoriya his first name while offering his own after inviting him to his home which would have been nice to see.

Uraraka is meant to be the love interest canonically so having her only ever canonically call Izuku "Deku" really puts a sour taste in my mouth. Have her instead like Iida insist on calling Midoriya his last name at first then she could as their bond grows (and they become besties) offer her first name to him.

Iida of course is a bit stricter but it would be nice to see him soften to Izuku and offer his first name as well.

The Aoyama reveal should have been built up more by give Yuuga more screen time - we should have seen Yuuga POV on Izu's situation and focused on their parallels. I would like to have seen Yuuga offer his first name to Izuku and them have that close bond.

With Bakugou he doesn't ask for the right to call Midoriya his first name even after the apology - he just takes it without asking.

Because Bakugou, the abuser he is, believes it to be his right to do so. That signifies to me that, coupled with all his other actions, despite what the narrative wants us to believe he hasn't changed at all.

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Kitty

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MJc1USr by RebelRedRiot Looking at this poor cat I couldn’t help but compare myself to it. I’d been born with a useless quirk and no matter how hard I tried, I’ve never been able to stand out. And once my 18th passed, my parents had told me to find a living for myself. They also told me how I could always ask them for help whenever I needed it. They never replied to my pleas. I look around and see no signs of a person or dog that could’ve hurt the poor thing. I stagger a bit, debating on what to do. It’s hurt, and if I take it to a vet I’d have to pay for its bills. But I don’t have the money to take care of a cat, let alone save one! I’m barely hanging onto life myself. I release a sigh, my breath becoming a white fog as it rises up into the air. I take a step back. Maybe, maybe someone else will find the poor cat. It’ll be fine! I turn my body in the direction of the other street, forcing myself to move away from the poor kitty. Walking out of the alley I stand still underneath the glow of a street light. What am I doing..? . . . Words: 11410, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku, Crimson Riot (mentioned) Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou Additional Tags: Angst with a Happy Ending, Heavy Angst, Angst and Feels, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Poverty, Soft Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Soft Bakugou Katsuki, Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki, Protectiveness, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Insecurity, Kirishima Eijirou Needs a Hug, money problems, Cats, Quirk Accident (My Hero Academia), POV First Person, Kirishima Eijirou-centric, Kirishima Never Went To U.A, I like making my favorite characters suffer, Loneliness, Lonely Kirishima Eijirou, might be a little ooc, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, (Bakugou Might Be A Little OOC), (Maybe Kirishima too), (Listen Writing Is Hard And I Tried), Gay Panic, Idiots in Love, Boys In Love, True Love read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MJc1USr

[1candyangle]

Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Threesome - M/M/M, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Bakugou Katsuki, Omega Midoriya Izuku, Alpha Todoroki Shouto, Marathon Sex, Switching, Rutting, Fighting Kink, Rimming, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, Wet & Messy, Shameless Smut, Filthy, Come Marking, Belly Bulge, Knotting, Somnophilia, Multiple Sex Positions, Multiple Orgasms, Double Penetration

Summary: Bakugou's rut starts early. It's piss poor timing as a big mission needs their focus.

Luckily, Deku and Todoroki both know how to expedite the process.

[artisthenewfetch]

My Hero Au

(Note most of these are about Midoriya because I love him but I have a problem with the way he's been written. ) Okay so I love My Hero Academia but sometimes I want a more realistic version,

So for example.

Hisashi and Inko are divorced: Midoriya goes to his Dads on the weekend maybe he's married? Insert whatever Pro-Hero or OC you want. Make them have kids if you want so MIdoriya has Big/Little Brothers or Sisters.

Midoriya doesn't idolize Bakugou: Okay so I always found this aspect of My Hero Academia far fetched, why would Midoriya idolize someone who's bullied him for years. I get Bakugous a fan favourite but seriously? Maybe they have an annoying litle/big brother kind of relationship.

Bakugou has hearing aids: I mean do I even have to explain this.

Midoriya is poor: He lives in a flat that isn't really that bad but it just explains so. many. things. I mean his T-shirts are all the same just with different letterings maybe he bought a pack of one hundred plain cheap white T-Shirts and just printed words on them. In this Au he doesn't have that much hero merch. He probably bonds with Uraraka over money sharing hacks.

Midoriya's aspiration to be a hero: In the manga and anime there is no mention of Midoriya's other family, so I thought that Midoriya's quirklessnes could have been passed down so maybe one of his family members was quirkless and they commited suicide. Or was in general killed. This led to him wanting to change quirk society, and whats the most admired profession? Being a hero.

Any other ideas about ANYTHING to do with this idea (Other characters more realistic ideas, His relationship with his dad/Bakugou.) Would be greatly appreciated!!!!

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Izuku's Chūnibyō Phase

by Anonymous

During Elementary, Katsuki bullied Izuku so hard that the poor boy fainted and fell into a 3-day coma. Izuku woke up with brain damage.

Inko cried to the Midoriya family's private doctor, Dr. Garaki: "Izuku thinks he's a main character in a shounen manga, and he can't stop doing dangerous stunts that risk his life because he got "plot armor." He's been like this ever since the accident... Is there something you can do to help?"

"Nah, he sounds just like his father. It must be a chūnibyō phase. It'll pass."

Or

Inko expresses her concern about her son to her beloved husband, All For-- I mean, Hisashi.

Words: 5048, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Midoriya Izuku

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Midoriya Izuku & Sensei | All For One, Minor Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto - Relationship, Midoriya Inko/Sensei | All For One, Midoriya Hisashi/Midoriya Inko, One-sided Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Additional Tags: Breaking the Fourth Wall, Midoriya Izuku is a Dork, Sensei | All For One is Midoriya Hisashi, Fourth Wall, plot armor, Crazy Midoriya Izuku, Crack, Good Parent Midoriya Inko, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Midoriya Inko is a Shimura, Midoriya Inko is So Done, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Protective Yagi Toshinori | All Might

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50974762

[iamashippinggod]

Close my Eyes, I Can't Erase You (Hallucinations) | Chapter One

Part six of my mini-fic series is here!

Bingo Prompt: "(insert)’s just a friend."/Sexual Tension Fandom: My Hero Academia Ships: Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo Content Warning: Explicit Language Tags: Shinsou Hitoshi is an Insomniac, Adopted Shinsou Hitoshi, Adopted Eri, Married Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi, Class 1-A, Established Relationships, Shinsou Hitoshi replaces Mineta Minoru, Shinsou Hitoshi has Social Anxiety, Kaminari Denki has ADHD, Pansexual Kaminari Denki, Bisexual Jirou Kyouka, Gay Shinsou Hitoshi, Sexual Tension, Denial, "Sleepovers", Denki spends the weekend at the Yamada-Aizawa house, Eri is a ball of sunshine, Eri is a little shit, Brother Sister dynamic, Black Cat and Golden Retriever, Side Note: This is cross-platformed on AO3, I hope you all enjoy

Masterlist Chapter Two

Summary: “You could stay with me for the weekend.” All eyes go to Hitoshi.

The blond boy only shakes his head, “What? No. That’s your family time, I’ll be fine.”

Hitoshi cocks a brow at him. “I’m asking them tonight.”

“Dude-”

“𝘋𝘶𝘥𝘦,” He mimics, earning a playful glare. “Seriously, it’s fine.”

Denki then frowns, “And if they say no?”

A pause…

They did not say no.

|| Title from "Hallucinations" by PVRIS ||

Hitoshi’s use of his capture scarf has definitely improved since he began training with Shouta, more so now that he has people with different skills to test his progress against. For instance, he could now get around by using his scarf to swing him from one place to another, or in this case, from pipe to pipe of the factory.

         Class training took place in Ground Gamma, a place that heavily mimicked a maze to those stuck on ground level. For those who could get around with an aerial view like Sero with his tape or Bakugou with his explosions propelling him into the air, they had an advantage, but thanks to the way the metal pipes and layout twist and wind together, it made those in the air blind to the ones who were hiding in the nooks and crannies.

         But being able to swing around still gave Hitoshi the advantage of dodging attacks, of being able to travel faster than he would if he ran, that’s how he avoided the quick use of Ojiro’s tail, and that’s how he was chasing down Denki.

         Because of the amount of metal they were surrounded by, the use of Denki’s quirk would be difficult to manipulate without hitting his teammate, even with the sharpshooter strapped to his right wrist. It would be different if they were in Ground Beta or Ground Omega or even Gym Gamma. But thanks to their environment, he was stuck with dodging attacks and forcing himself to utilize hand-to-hand combat, which was already difficult given that both blonds were up against Midoriya, now add someone who was personally trained by their teacher.

         Behind them, they could hear the sound of metal clanking from something making contact. Hitoshi bites back a wince, and while it was bad of him to think, Ojiro being paired against Midoriya was a poor move. They were both good at close combat, but with Midoriya’s quirk, and that strength of this, he has a sneaking suspicion that the electric blond’s partner was currently being subdued. 

         Landing on top of one of the wider pipes, Hitoshi quickly changes the pitch of his voice changer to mimic Ojiro’s voice. “Kaminari, you okay?” Hitoshi watches him stop in his tracks, almost smirking when he sees Denki open his mouth to speak. But unfortunately (or rather fortunately, depending on how you look at it), Denki looks up and sees him. So with a cheeky grin and a raised brow, he brings a hand up to his face, making the “zipped lip” motion. And had it been anyone else, Hitoshi would find it annoying that his opponent was keeping a tight lip. But this was Denki. 

         Besides,

         Hitoshi chuckles, one of his capture scarf wrapping around the pipe beneath him. In seconds, Hitoshi was swinging down and landing a few feet from Denki. The blond takes his fighting stance, a cocky look in his eyes. 

         “I like a challenge.” 

         Instead of using his scarf, he settles for punches and kicks. Each of his kicks was met with a block of Denki’s arms, and each of Denki’s punches were avoided. It was a back and forth moment between them for at least a minute. Swing, dodge, kick, block, neither using their quirks or their support items. 

         Denki then swings right, and Hitoshi leans back on his feet to dodge, not expecting Denki to hook his foot behind his ankle. As Hitoshi is falling, he grabs Denki by the front of his shirt, balances his weight on the heel of his left foot before twisting them around, sending them both to the ground with Denki on his back and Hitoshi pinning his hands down above his head. 

         “I win.” Hitoshi had clearly won. Any minute now, they’ll be announcing that our opponents have been taken down. Easy win, Midoriya. 

         “Hey, sexy.” 

         A pause. Shock fills his senses as he snaps his head down to see Denki looking up at him with a smirk. … What did he just say? “I, uh– Hey!”

         Denki moved fast, Hitoshi didn't even register the leg wrapping around his waist until after he was flipped onto his back. He was so surprised that he lost his grip on Denki’s wrist, as now Denki was looming over him, a hand pointing at him with electricity crackling at the tips of his fingers. 

         His previous grin dissolves into a calm smile. “I win.” Denki voiced, and before Hitoshi could open his mouth to reply with something cocky, the airhorn had been blown and their match was over.

         “Midoriya and Hitoshi have been restrained, Denki and Ojiro win the match!” Present Mic’s voice rings through the speakers of the training ground loud as ever, the news shocking them both. 

         “What? Midoriya lost?” Denki questioned, looking behind them in the direction where they had left their teammates. He then suddenly cupped his hands around his mouth to shout, “Nice work, 'Jiro!”

         And vaguely, Hitoshi hears the tailed-teen respond, and could even make out the sound of Midoriya talking in the distance. But he didn’t say anything, he didn’t pay attention to anyone other than the blond that was still sitting on top of him, and the blush that was threatening to peek out from his voice changer.

Cold crisp air makes contact with his face, making his cheeks flush red. It has been a couple of weeks since that night on the roof, and the winter air was becoming more noticeable as the seasons changed, what was once a nice chill was now turning harsh when the wind blew and made contact with their skin. 

         Not that Hitoshi minds the weather, he enjoys the winter season. It was the one season he looked forward to the most. His classmates, however, disagreed.

         Their walk back to the main school building was anything but silent, but not all of his classmates were chatty, and as a result, there was small talk amongst them just to fill the silence. Each of them was worn out from their earlier practice with their teachers, his parents, trailing behind them.

         Asui was being taken straight to Recovery Girl the moment they walked into the building. Due to how Ground Gemma is made entirely of metal and concrete, one of the pips had been broken by one of Bakugou’s blasts during his match, which left behind sharp edges, which Asui had learned the hard way when wrapping her tongue around the broken pipe to swing herself out of harm's way.

         The frog-like girl in question walked ahead of the group with Uraraka, who would be walking her to the nurse’s office while everyone went to get change for homeroom.

         “Jeez…” Hitoshi looks to his left in time to watch Denki shiver, rubbing his hands up and down his arms in an attempt to keep himself warm. “I wish Spring would hurry up and get here, it’s freezing!” Denki exclaims, catching the attention of some of their classmates, a pout forming on his lips. 

         Cute. Hitoshi straightens his posture, fighting off the extra shades of red that threaten to color his face. 

         Bakugou scoffs on Denki’s left, shaking his head. “Quit fucking complaining–”

         “Language.”

         “We’re almost back to the damn school.”

         Denki pouted further to the point where he looks like he’s sulking, He needs to stop doing that. Hitoshi forces his eyes ahead of him. Behind him, he hears their class representative sigh, probably due to Bakugou’s foul language. 

         “You owe me a hot chocolate when we get back to the dorms, Kaachan.” 

         “I don’t owe you shit, Sparky!”

         “He means he’ll make all of us some hot chocolate,” Kirishima grins back at them, earning some excitement from their classmates and a glare from the angry teen, who huffs out and stomps ahead of the group. Though, Hitoshi doesn’t miss the shade of pink coloring his cheeks, and he knows that they weren’t from the cold.

         “Whatever, fucking nerds.”

         “Language!”

         Some of their classmates laughed as Bakugou and Iida traded words over the hothead’s choice of words, others simply shook their heads but smiled at the back and forth between them.

         Upon entering the building, Hitoshi looks at Denki, who is still shivering and sighs quietly. “So,” He speaks in a low tone, but it was loud enough to catch Denki’s attention. “You don’t like the cold?”

         Denki huffs lightly and shakes his head. “I can never stay warm when it gets cold out.”

         “Any chance you wanna steal a hoodie from me?” Denki looks up at him with furrowed brows. “If you’re still cold, I mean. You can borrow mine.” Hitoshi was now looking down at his feet as the boys walked into the boys’ locker room, them being the last ones to enter.

         Denki, however, stops behind him, and stares for a moment. His expression was unreadable, but it was clear that he was thinking. Hitoshi notices his lack of movement and looks back at him. Was that not okay to offer? What is he thinking? What was I thinking? The purple-haired boy sighs, unclasping the voice changer from behind his head to pack away. 

         “You don’t have to take it, I just figured-”

         “Okay.” Denki shrugs, walking forward, “Hand it over.”

Hitoshi did not take into consideration their size difference, with him being taller and a bit bulkier. 

         The hoodie itself was black, the design simple, some colorful splash art covered it. And it was big on Denki, the blond had to roll up his sleeves and the bottom hugged loosely around his mid-thigh. 

         And the worse part? Denki wore it for the rest of the day. From homeroom, on their way back to the dorms, throughout the entire night, he kept it on. Of course, Hitoshi hadn’t made a move to ask for it back, it’s not like he needed it right away. 

         Besides, it looks better on him. Hitoshi stops moving his pen, and stares at the top of the page for a moment. Promptly, he shakes his head. Nope. We already decided that I was doing this. He told himself.

         Right now, he was in the common room working on an assignment for Modern Art. Bakugou can be heard in the background, barking at people to, “Get out of my fucking kitchen!” And, “Drink your fucking water, Pinkie!” 

         So, it was a normal night as usual. The only two people allowed in the kitchen at night were Bakugou and Kirishima, even though Kirishima didn’t help with anything cooking wise (not that Bakugou would have let him). 

         “So,” Momo sits down on the far end of the couch, right next to Jirou, who had an earjack plugged into her phone to listen to her music. The short-haired girl unplugs from her phone when the taller girl sits down. “What are everyone’s plans for the weekend?”

         “What do you mean?” Denki’s voice, coming around the corner of the couch to sit down a foot away from Hitoshi. “Aren’t we just hanging around as usual?”

         “I’m afraid not.” Iida spoke, setting down his textbook, “Now that we’ve entered the holiday season, things are going to get more rowdy. Villains are going to take advantage of the public areas and the vacation time everyone will be taking to commit various crimes.” 

         Momo nods, “So everyone has been given permission to go home for the weekend to spend time with our families, since we won’t be able to during the actual holidays.” 

         “Oh.” Denki looks away, down at his phone. 

         Jirou then looks at him, “You didn’t know?” Her question was met with a headshake, “Have you talked to your parents? All of ours got emails about it, yours should have too.”

         “Yeah, I talked to them last night. But I don’t think they knew either. ” He says, “Besides, they’re out of town until next Friday.” Hitoshi looks up from his paper completely now to look at him. “We didn’t know this was going to happen and they're normally busy around this time of year just before the holidays. So we didn’t have time to plan things.”

         “You’re not planning on staying by yourself, are you?” Momo asks, looking a bit concerned.

         Denki only smiles and nods, “Yeah, but I’ll be fine. ‘Just means that I won’t have to worry about getting a noise complaint, right?” He giggles out. 

         “You could stay with me for the weekend.” All eyes go to Hitoshi.

         The blond boy only shakes his head, “What? No. That’s your family time, I’ll be fine.”

         Hitoshi cocks a brow at him. “I’m asking them tonight.” 

         “Dude-”

         “Dude,” He mimics, earning a playful glare. “Seriously, it’s fine.”

         Denki then frowns, “And if they say no?”

         A pause...

They did not say no. Which is how Hitoshi found himself walking Denki up to the front of the on-campus apartment building for the school’s staff members. His backpack hung off his shoulder, while Denki carried his overnight bag by the handle with both hands, looking nervous, and still wearing his damn hoodie.

         “You guys seriously don’t need to host me. I’ll be fine-”

         “You’re not getting out of this, Kami.” Hitoshi tells him, pulling out his entry card to swipe against the lock.

         He looked over his shoulder to look at the blond, who was once again frowning. “I thought I told you to call me Denki.” 

         “Okay, Tsu.” That gets him to laugh a little. The gate then opens in front of them with a buzzer sound and Hitoshi was walking them both to the front door of the building. “Look, they’re fine with this, I’m fine with this, and I’m pretty sure Eri is bouncing off the walls at the thought of someone new spending the weekend with us. You’re more than welcomed.”

         “Yeah, but…” Denki sighs, “I’m their student, and I’m technically a stranger to Eri.”

         “Maybe. But you’re my b–” He bites his tongue before correcting himself, “-friend. So I win.”

         Hitoshi holds the door open, allowing Denki to walk ahead of him. But Denki had stopped, and just like yesterday in the locker room, Denki was staring at him again. This time, he makes his confusion visible. 

         Denki then smirks. “I thought you said you weren’t here to make friends, neighbor?” 

         It would have stayed that way, had you not come along and fucked up my plans. Hitoshi bites his tongue, rolling his eyes before dramatically bowing as he continues to hold the door open like you would a greeter at one of those fancy restaurants. Denki laughs, “Thank you, my good sir.” Mockingly, he nods his head at him before they make their way through the lobby and toward the elevator.

         An elevator ride up to the third floor and four doors later, Hitoshi was grabbing his keys to unlock the door to his family’s apartment. Beside him, Denki took a deep breath. 

         “Dad, Pops, you guys home?” Hitoshi calls out as he steps in, leaving the door open for Denki to follow him. The door shut a few seconds later, right as Eri comes around the corner and darts for Hitoshi, wrapping her arms around his waist.

         “Toshi, welcome home!”

         “Yeah, yeah, you menace.”

         “Oi,” Both teens (and the child) look up as Hizashi rounds the corner. “Ignore him, Dove.” Hizashi stops and pats Eri on the head before looking toward Denki. “Hey, little listener– Uh, are you okay?”

         Hitoshi’s brows furrow and he looks back at Denki, who was currently covered in a light sheet of sweat and small particles of electricity crackled over his body. But the electric teen smiles nervously, bringing a hand up to rub the back of his neck. 

         “Hi, Yamada Sensei.”

         “Oh please,” Hizashi scoffs lightly, “We’re not at school, kiddo. Call me Hizashi. Shouta!” He calls out, looking over his shoulder with an amused look on his face.

         Seconds later, their homeroom teacher walks out of the living room and into the entry hallway, looking tired (as usual) but more relaxed within the comforts of his home. Upon seeing the teens, he sighs, eyes flashing red to cancel out Denki’s quirk.

         “Kaminari.”

         “Hello, Aizawa Sensei.”

         Hizashi and Hitoshi rolled their eyes at the use of honorifics, only the older blond reached over and slapped Shouta on the arm with a warning look. “Oi, be nice. We’re not in teacher mode and he’s our guest.” He tells him, shaking his head before looking back at both teens. “Feel free to call him Shouta. Or Shou.”

         “Do that, and you’ll be in detention for the rest of the semester.”

         Hitoshi leans closer to Denki, speaking in a hushed tone. “Don’t let him fool you, he’s a softie, especially to Sushi.”

         Denki blinks at him. “Sushi?”

         “Oh! Speaking of food…” Hizashi then waves both the child and the dark-haired man away. Eri whines as she follows Shouta into the living room. “We’re ordering out for dinner tonight, want your usual?” He asks Hitoshi, who nods. “Great. Kaminari?” 

         Denki looks between the two of them nervously. “Uh… I’ll just have what he’s having?” He shrugs. 

         Hitoshi scoffs, “You hate sushi, though.” 

         Before Denki could open his mouth, Eri peaks around the corner, holding a white and fluffy cat. “He hates Sushi?” She sounds panicked, the cat in question meows in her little arms. 

         “He’ll have yours and Eri’s order, Pops. Come on,” Before anyone could say anything else, Hitoshi was walking Denki down the hall and into his bedroom, located right across from Eri’s room.

         And had he looked back, he would have seen his parents sharing a knowing look. Instead, he shuts the door behind them.

         Hitoshi took Denki’s overnight bag from him, setting it down by the door with his backpack. “Welcome to chaos.” He tells him before walking over to his bed and flopping backwards. “Don’t let my dad get to you. Just distract him with the cats and your set.”

         Denki however, hadn’t moved. When Hitoshi looks up, he sees the blond eyeing the room, taking in every detail. To him, it’s the same room he’s had for the last couple of months since moving into the dorms. But if he were to get technical, the room was an exact copy of his old bedroom from their old place. So in hindsight, it’s the same layout he’s had for a little over a year and a half since Shouta and Hizashi had adopted him.

         Three out of the four walls were painted a dark gray, the one wall at the head of his bed being painted a lilac kind of purple, almost matching his hair. His bed was up against the purple wall. On the left side of the room had his desk, some shelves that hung over his desk, and a beanbag chair tucked into the corner of the room with a standup lamp. On the right side was a bookshelf, a dresser, and the sliding doors that were the front of his closest. A few hero-themed posters were taped to the walls above his bed and dresser, some were of musicians though.

         Overall, it was a typical layout for a teenage boy’s room. However, many would question the collection of cat-themed things in his room, such as the cat shaped squishmallow that sat amongst his pillows, or the cat themed clock that hung on the wall beside his bedroom door. Or the cat themed fairy-lights that hung from the ceiling over his bed. 

         “Woah.” Denki said.

         “In my defense, Dad won me and Eri squishmallows at an arcade, and the clock was a gag gift from my aunt.”

         “No, that’s not what I meant.” Hitoshi sits up on his elbows, looking at him confused. “Your room is a lot different than I thought it’d be.”

         “What do you mean?”

         “Well, at the dorms, your room is all dark and edgy and I swear, Tokoyami sees you as a rival edgelord coming for his emo title.” The purple-haired boy rolled his eyes, “I wasn’t expecting to see it look so… cute.”

         “If you think mine’s bad, you should see Eri’s. Her room looks like it was made for just the cats.”

         “Speaking of,” Denki finally moves, now walking over to his desk and eyeing the shelves above. His eyes looked over all the trinkets and nicknacks. “You said you have three cats?” 

         “Yeah. Sushi is Eri’s, Coffee is Dad’s, and Mocha is mine.”

         “I’m assuming “Sushi” is the one your sister was holding?” Hitoshi nods. “So which one is Mocha and Coffee?” 

         “You’ll see.”

         “Can you be any more vague?”

         “Perhaps.”

         Denki huffs out a laugh, his eyes stopping on a framed picture. Hitoshi gets up from his bed and walks a couple of long strides over before stopping next to him, his eyes following where Denki was looking. He almost smiles at the photo. 

         “That was taken on my first birthday with them.” Hitoshi clarifies, pulling the picture off the shelf so both could look at it more closely. 

         The picture itself was simple, Kayama was with the three of them that day so she took the photo. Hitoshi was blowing out his candles (which he was too old for, as he lightly put it when they lit the candles), clearly biting back a smile. Shouta sat in the seat next to him, his arm bent to rest his chin on his fist as he looked at Hitoshi with a noticeable small smile, Hizashi stood behind the teen, hand on his back, mouth open with a smile like he was cheering. 

         That day was the day he realized that he wouldn’t be going back into the system, that all of that horror was behind him now. He would never have to deal with another social worker or walk into an unfamiliar house surrounded by people who hated him for something such as his Quirk, something he had no choice of choosing and was simply born with. He would never have to worry about being shoved into another closet and muzzled. 

         That was all behind him now, he was safe here. 

         “You looked happy.” Denki points out, the voice is noticeably quieter. Looking over at him, Hitoshi can see a soft smile on his lips as he keeps his eyes on the photo in his hands. 

         I am happy.         As Hitoshi sets the frame back on the shelf, he sees the blond look up at him out of the corner of his eye, “So, what do you wanna do?” Denki asked.

         He looks the blond up and down, frowning. Noticing his frown, Denki looks confused, and Hitoshi crosses his arms over his chest. “Alright. Spill.”

         “What?”

         “You’ve been a nervous wreck about coming over since last night. What’s up?”

         “Pfft, I’m not nervous.”

         “My Dad literally had to turn off your Quirk so you don't accidentally shock everyone.”

         “Please don’t say that your dad had to turn me off–”

         “You little shit.” Denki laughs, and Hitoshi shakes his head in disgust, but mostly from amusement. “Seriously. What’s up?”

         Denki looks around them, probably looking for a distraction right about now. Sighing in defeat, the blond cracks. “I’ve… Never had a sleepover before.”

         A pause.

         Hitoshi blinks. “Huh?”

         “Like…” The blond looks down at Hitoshi’s chest, reaching his hands across the small gap (when did they get so close?) and starts picking at a loose thread on his jacket. “Obviously, with all of us living together, it’s like one big sleepover, right? But in reality, it’s more like we’re all roommates. And my school life before UA wasn’t exactly happy, so no one ever invited me to spend the night. Sure, I’d be invited to parties, but that’s different.”

         “You’re telling me that the entire reason why you’ve been a nervous wreck is because no one’s ever asked you to sleep over before?”

         Hitoshi watches as the blond flushes a light shade of pink. “Well, when you put it like that, it sounds stupid.”

         “I didn’t say that.” Hitoshi says. “Why didn’t they ever invite you over?”

         Denki shrugs, eyes dipping slightly. He looks a bit sad while he thinks of an answer. “I didn’t exactly have the best control over my Quirk before UA. Sure, I had friends, everyone would always tell me that I was easy to talk to and my personality made me the life of the party.” He says that last part with a bit of sarcasm in his voice, clearly not liking the title he was given. 

         Denki loses interest in the thread quickly, his hand now curling into a loose ball against Hitoshi’s chest as he continues. “I didn’t mind it, at the time. I was just happy people were hanging out with me. But when you can’t control your quirk when you get too excited and wind up electrocuting people because of it… Who really wants to be around you longer than they have to be?”

         Hitoshi goes quiet for a moment, looking a bit surprised by the sudden drop of Denki’s background. He knew about the truth or dare story, given that they had talked about their sexualities before. He knew that the kids from middle school were assholes. But aside from that one story, Denki never gave any indication that his life before UA was all bad. 

         “I mean… You kind of are the life of the party.” Denki scoffs, and Hitoshi sighs. The taller of the two steps forward, leaving no space between them, which causes Denki to look up at him. “Even if they meant it as an insult, you are. Every room you walk into, everything lights up. Everyone is in a better mood when you’re around, you know how to make people smile, whether you’re joking around or just having a random ass conversation on who your favorite Naruto character is–”

         “Which is obviously Neji. That guy was like, my bisexual awakening.” 

         “Eh, he was alright.” Denki audibly gasped in horror, making Hitoshi smirk. “Itachi was my gay awakening.”

         “Well duh, of course you’d be attracted to the obvious gay character.” 

         “Anyway.” Hitoshi rolls his eyes playfully, and Denki smiles. “The fact that they singled you out for something you couldn’t control at the time just means that they were never worth being around, ya dig?” He mimics his Pops’ words, which spurs on another light laugh from the blond in front of him. “Don’t be nervous about this weekend. And you know what? I’m gonna make this weekend the best you’ve ever had.”

         “Setting the bar high, are you?” Denki grins, leaning in a bit closer. 

         That’s when Hitoshi realizes just how close they are. Their faces were inches from each other.

         But either Denki doesn’t notice or doesn’t care, because he continues to smile up at him. “And just how are you gonna make this the best weekend?”

         Hitoshi only cocks a brow at him, that smirk on his face dipping down into a mischievous grin.  “You’ll see.”

After a while, Denki’s nerves calmed down a bit. They didn’t leave Hitoshi’s room right away, instead, they were tucked against each other’s side and Denki watched as Hitoshi played on his Switch for an hour, Five Nights at Freddy’s three on the screen. 

         The blond frowns at the screen. “I never understood the third game.” He admits, “There’s only one animatronic and the story doesn’t make sense.”

         Hitoshi eyes him out of the corner of his eye, “You know the story from the first game though, the one where the original security guard, or the Purple Man, killed the children and hid their bodies in the suits?” Denki nods, “Well, the last mini game cutscene in game three shows the souls of those kids getting revenge on that security guard, by killing him with the Springtrap suit.”

         “Damn,” Denki’s eyes widened slightly. “He had it coming, but that’s brutal.” Hitoshi chuckles, and Denki looks up from the screen to look at his face. “You know a lot about the lore for these games, don’t you?”

         Hitoshi shrugs, flipping through the game’s security cameras. “It’s an interesting concept for a storyline. The fourth game is the one I had trouble understanding since it doesn’t take place in a security room like the first three games and you have to rely on sound instead of cameras, you’re also not playing as an adult but as a kid.”

         “Did you ever figure out the story for that one?”

         “Eh, sort of?” The sound of a jumpscare makes Denki jerk, and the familiar game over title falls over the screen. Hitoshi doesn’t seem bothered by it though and looks toward Denki, “Again, they use mini games in between each night to tell you the story. At first, I thought the kid we play as was the same one we play in the mini games for the fourth game. The backstory is that the boy was being abused by his father and brother, and his brother tormented him a lot. Do you remember the bite of the ‘87 scene from the second game?” 

         Denki nods before Hitoshi continues. “The fourth game does a full circle back to that scene, the kid’s brother and his friends would pick on him, and one day when they were at the pizzeria for his birthday, they picked him up and brought him closer to Golden Freddy for a “kiss.” Hitoshi makes air quotations with his fingers before continuing. “Well, the kid was crying a lot, and his tears got into the wiring and caused Golden Freddy to malfunction, which caused its jaw to bite down on him.”

         Denki’s eyes widened. “Are you saying his brother got him killed?” Hitoshi nods. “Oh my god.”

         “That’s not the interesting part. Once I understood that, I came to the conclusion that the kid we were playing with wasn't the one who was abused and killed, but rather it was the brother. Cause in one of the scenes, you’re hearing what sounds like Fredbear saying “I will put you back together” before the kid dies.”

         “So the animatronics in the fourth game are trying to avenge the kid’s death by trying to kill his brother.” Denki guessed, which made Hitoshi nod. “Holy shit, that’s fucked.”

         “That’s just the conclusion I came to, though. There’s a whole load of people online who probably have way better theories and know how the lore goes better than I do.”

         Hitoshi watches as the other shivers, “If their theories are just as gruesome as that one, I think I’m good.” Denki tells him.

         Chuckling, Hitoshi opens his mouth to comment before he is interrupted. “DINNER’S HERE!” 

         The blond jumps, but Hitoshi only rolls his eyes. Outside his bedroom door, they hear the sound of tiny footsteps walk up to his door, and on cue, there is a small knock on his door. 

         Hitoshi sets down his switch and walks over, opening his door to reveal Eri standing there. Her hands brought up to rub her ears, and he doesn’t blame her for it, knowing she was probably in the living room just a moment ago.

         “Food is here.” She tells them, as if Hizashi hadn’t announced it for everyone in the building to know. 

         Both teens follow her out into the living room, the aroma of tonight’s takeout filling Hitoshi’s senses and reminding him that he hasn’t eaten anything except breakfast this morning. As they walk into the kitchen though, the three of them witness a humorous sight, which is Shouta scowling Hizashi as he rubs his temple tiredly.

         “What have we discussed about using your Quirk to make announcements indoors?”

         “Only do it if it’s an emergency?” Hizashi questions sheepishly. 

         Shouta sighs. “And is dinner an emergency?”

         This time, the older blond straightens up with a hand on his hips and a finger pointing accusingly at his husband. “Considering if I weren’t around, your only source of food would be jelly pouches and coffee and you would have dragged our son into that same habit? Yes. Yes it is.” He grins. 

         Shouta raises a brow, “And our daughter?”

         Hizashi shrugs, “We both know damn well that she takes after me,” He states as if it was common knowledge. “And we both know she would whip you two into shape if I weren’t around, ain’t that right, little listeners?” He turns his head toward the entryway, Shouta following in suit to see the three of them. “Also Kaminari, how do you feel about American food?”

         “It is the second love of my life.” 

         Hitoshi scoffs, raising a brow at him. “And who was your first love?”

         Denki’s expression softens. “My mom…” A pause. “Wait… No, hold on, that can be taken out of context–” Hitoshi swallows a laugh while Eri does not, a shade of pink colors the blond teen’s face. “Obviously I love my mom but in a platonic way– Oh god, I’m making this worse.” Hitoshi fails to swallow the next laugh that bubbles up in his mouth as Denki hides his face in his hands. “Quit laughing!”

         “Whatever,” Hitoshi shakes his head, a smile on his face as he walks over to the kitchen table. “Come and eat the second love of your life.”

         “Now you’re just being weird.”

Dinner starts off fine, Hizashi and Denki make small talk (mostly in English, which peeved Eri as hasn’t begun to learn any English just yet), Hitoshi ate his sushi in silence while Shouta was making sure Eri ate her food. 

         Just as Hizashi began asking about what movie they should watch after dinner, Eri asked Denki a question that nearly made Hitoshi choke.

         “Are you and ‘Toshi dating?” 

         A pause.

         Hitoshi jerks forward as a piece of his food nearly gets stuck in his throat, and Denki looks at the girl with wide eyes (and a blush). Meanwhile, both parents were both surprised, and amused by her question. 

         “Eri!” Hitoshi snarled, no real heat behind it, but he felt embarrassed. 

         Hizashi, biting back a laugh, speaks up, “Dove, why do you think that?”

         The little girl shrugs, “He’s wearing Toshi's favorite hoodie. No one ever touches his favorite hoodie.” The notion makes Hitoshi sink down into his chair. 

         That little traitor! He wants to scream. His eyes flicker to Denki, and he almost looks away immediately when he sees Denki staring back at him, looking conflicted. 

         There was a pregnant silence for a moment. If Hitoshi had the courage, he would look and see Shouta looking between both boys with curiosity, as if he had already suspected something. Instead, Hitoshi kept his eyes trained on Denki’s. 

         The young blond clears his throat, looking toward Eri while shaking his head. “No, we’re not dating, Eri.” When she pouts, he almost looks apologetic. “Also,” He looks back at Hitoshi, “Your favorite hoodie?” He smirks.

         “You’re sleeping on the floor.”

         “Wha- Not fair!”

         “Totally fair.”

         “Anyway,” Hizashi spoke up again, making everyone look toward him, he swallows a laugh before continuing. “I was thinking we could all go to the mall tomorrow?” Cue an annoyed sound from the two anti-social family members. “I have to do some shopping for the house, anyway. And you three,” He looks at the three youngest, “Can hang out at the arcade for a bit too.”

         “Can I get another squishmallow?” Eri asked excitedly. 

         “If you can win it.” Hitoshi grumbles, making her whine.

         Denki rolls his eyes at his behavior. “Don’t worry, Eri, I’ll help you win a squishmallow.” He reassures her. “Your brother probably sucks at the games anyways so leave it to me.”

         “Oh really?”

         “Yep.”

         Dinner wraps up shortly after that. Denki helps Hizashi clean up while Eri was sent to the living room to look for tonight’s movie. Meanwhile, Hitoshi was about to go join her when Shouta stops him in his tracks.

         “So,” Shouta starts, leaning on the doorframe that divides the kitchen from the main hall that leads throughout the entire apartment. Hitoshi stood in the doorway to the living room, looking back at Shouta. “You and Kaminari?” The older man raises a brow, “I thought we agreed on no more loud blondes?”

         The question makes Hitoshi blush. Despite the ongoing joke that ran in their family, the implications that came with that joking question left him flustered. “D-Dad, no!” He hisses, peaking around Shouta to see that Denki and Hizashi were involved in their own conversation. “It’s not like that. Denki’s just a friend.”

         “Just a friend that you’re on a first name basis with?”

         Hitoshi doesn’t respond right away to that. Instead, lavender eyes flickered between his father and the boy in the kitchen behind the older man. “I swear, it’s not like that with me and him.”

         Shouta looks at him for a moment, eyes narrowing onto him. “You know, even if they were-”

         “They’re not.” Hitoshi says firmly. “Denki’s just a friend. Nothing more.”

         A wave of silence falls over both father and son. Behind Shouta, they could hear both blonds lost in their own conversation (which was mostly in English), and behind Hitoshi, the sound of voices coming from the TV echoed in their ears as Eri flipped between channels.

         Is he just a friend, though? One part of his brain nagged, and that made him tense. Of course he is. The other part of his brain argued. But… Do friends act the way we do? Denki’s laugh interrupts his thoughts and his breath hitches, he looks past Shouta and sees the blond tossing his head back with a loud laugh, a wide smile on his face. 

         And he couldn’t get his heart to stop fluttering after that.

[ao3feed-tododeku]

Wrap Me Up with Your Devotion

wrap me up with your devotion by starburstsunshine

Shouto's not wearing a shirt, so his neck and chest are on display. And the marks — well.

He lets his head drop. He's going to need concealer and a goddamn miracle. No amount of ice is going to save him now.

Words: 1381, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 17 of kee's twt drabbles

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Aged-Up Character(s), Characters Are Pro Heroes, Established Relationship, good luck convincing me izuku wouldnt be a Little bit feral after everything, and that includes using his boyfriends' necks as chew toys when he's feeling a little possessive, poor shouto he had no idea it was coming, it's the morning after and katsuki gets to laugh at the aftermath

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48702229

[ao3feed-izch]

Justice by Ricochet

by MielNoire

He was born with a golden eye and a coin that never misses. Behind every perfect angle is a price he refuses to let others pay.

Kinta Keita plays the game of heroes like a strategist—quiet, precise, and bound by legacy. But in a world where destruction is applauded and the poor are left to rebuild, he wants to change the rules.

His Quirk is built on balance. His life is not.

Words: 5523, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Uraraka Ochako, Yaoyorozu Momo, Yaoyorozu Momo's Parents, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke, Amajiki Tamaki, Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto

Relationships: Yaoyorozu Momo/Original Male Character(s), Yaoyorozu Momo/Original Character(s), Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke, Todoroki Natsuo/Todoroki Natsuo's Girlfriend, Todoroki Natsuo/Original Female Character(s), Todoroki Enji | Endeavor/Todoroki Rei

Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Fluff, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Moral Dilemmas, Class Differences, Power Dynamics, Protective Siblings, Siblings Who Actually Get Along, Blood and Violence, Character Death, Romance, Teen Romance, Mental Health Issues, Mental Instability, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Social Issues, Anxiety, Angry Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Bakugou Katsuki Faces Consequences, Midoriya Izuku is a Ray of Sunshine, Good Sibling Todoroki Natsuo, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor Redemption, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor Faces Consequences, Good Parent Midoriya Inko, Self-Esteem Issues, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/67095427

[agile37]

What if Sir Nighteye Lived?

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Category: Gen

Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Midoriya Izuku & Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might Midoriya Izuku & Toogata Mirio Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye & Tsukauchi Naomasa Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye & Toogata Mirio Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Bakugou Katsuki Bakugou Katsuki & Yagi Toshinori | All Might Midoriya Izuku & Todoroki Shouto Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku Class 1-A & Midoriya Izuku Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou Bakugou Katsuki/Consequences - Relationship

Characters: Midoriya Izuku Midoriya Inko Bakugou Katsuki Bakugou Mitsuki Bakugou Masaru Toogata Mirio Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Yagi Toshinori | All Might Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye Kirishima Eijirou Todoroki Shouto Amajiki Tamaki Hadou Nejire Asui Tsuyu Uraraka Ochako Mineta Minoru Class 1-A (My Hero Academia) Nedzu (My Hero Academia) Tsukauchi Naomasa Kayama Nemuri | Midnight Eri (My Hero Academia) Shuuzenji Chiyo | Recovery Girl Shinsou Hitoshi Ashido Mina Kaminari Denki Aoyama Yuuga

Additional Tags: What-If Bakugou Katsuki Faces Consequences Aizawa Shouta Faces Consequences Yagi Toshinori | All Might Faces Consequences Hurt/Comfort Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug Midoriya Inko's Bad Parenting Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is a Bad Teacher Yagi Toshinori | All Might is a Bad Teacher Bully Bakugou Katsuki Deku fan club Recovery Girl faces consequences Nedzu Faces Consequences Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Bashing Bakugou Katsuki Bashing Shuuzenji Chiyo | Recovery Girl Bashing Nedzu bashing Mineta Minoru is Expelled from U.A. High School Yagi Toshinori | All Might Bashing Yagi Toshinori | All Might Redemption Bakugou Katsuki is Expelled from U.A. High School Bakugou Mitsuki's Bad Parenting Bakugou Katsuki Goes to Jail

Series: Part 1 of The Dadeye Chronicles

Summary:

What if Sir Nighteye didn't die after the battle with Overhaul? Given the chance to live and make up for his poor behavior towards Izuku, how does he respond to learning how many people have treated Izuku so poorly? He does what any hero would do, he comes up with a plan to make sure that justice is served, and then executes it. “My boy, you single handedly defeated perhaps the strongest villain in Japan, saved Eri, and broke the chains of fate. There’s no one else who can do what you’ve done, and I promise you that I won’t stop working until you and everyone else recognize what an incredible hero you are.” Nighteye let his curiosity get the best of him, and looked into Izuku’s eyes and activated his quirk, attempting to peer into Izuku’s future. He almost lost concentration and stopped his quirk when he realized he was seeing Izuku’s fight with Overhaul play out in his mind rather than seeing into the future. ‘That’s never happened before.’ Nighteye focused and tried to look further ahead, but instead his vision moved further into the past.