#he is able to keep his hope thanks to All Might and Katsuki

[angy-grrr]

on simple words: Ochako falling in love with Izuku is part of her and Himiko's arc, but not Izuku's. Katsuki's arc revolves around accepting, along other things, Izuku, and this gives Izuku a different kind of support and future which impacts his arc greatly (the apology, wanting to chase each other forever, leading the suit project).

With this I dont mean Ochako doesnt impacto Izuku's character, she does it greatly and she's his hero, but those things didn't happen because of her accepting she fell in love with him -she is like that, a hero at heart, from the very beginning. Katsuki needed to learn to accept him, and because of that he gains strength to help him and be by his side.

Ochako's acceptance of her love isn't meant to create a new relationship with Izuku, but with herself and the way she treats any scary/bad emotion, denying it to herself, an internal conflict.

Katsuki's acceptance of Izuku is literally meant to bring them closer and create a new relationship together, he is still a bratty asshole at 25 but he is able to accept his own vulnerability and work thru it while keeping in mind how Izuku is chasing him(he's chasing Izuku.

Ochako and Katsuki's feelings for Izuku, accepting them, helps them to be better heroes and take inspiration, admiring him and expressing it in the ways they can. The difference, beyond love being textual in her case and not in his, is how Ochako doesn't need to be in a new relationship with Deku, she already accepts who he is and neither have anything implying there's anything more going on behind closed doors, while Katsuki does -after they became friends, being considered one even before the apology, their relationship keeps evolving creating this feeling of needing to be together, which is why Deku being separated from him during the Final War was a huge bad omen, and the reason behind Katsuki's temporary death. Katsuki has a huge role in Izuku's wellbeing, and he is aware of that responsibility, he can't show that much change between them outside of smaller cracks like the hospital scene.

In conclusion, ill admit Izuku's arc doesnt revolve around anyone like that, around accepting them, bc he as the Japanese hero already accepts everybody and skips his most emotional and vulnerable thoughts that go outside of heroism. We know so much about how others feel about him, I cant help but believe its on purpose -he doesnt want to talk about those things, so he wont describe them or express them in order to keep control of his heart.

We don't know most negative things about his world or the people in it when we are in his POV, and he prefers to make everything have a hopeful and heroic perspective, a Deku point of view if you will. If something is bad and he tell us, is because it will get resolved, something heroic will happen, or theres some hope in it. In his narration, he doesnt focus on who he is as a person, but a hero. A potential hero training, a potential hero with his heroic peers, a potential hero giving saving in non traditional ways (the cultural festival, giving others speeches, etc).

At this point, we know he sees Ochako as his hero who always tries to not need help and will focus on a positive facade without completely believing it like him. While he is similar to both Ochako and Himiko in the way they focus only in the positives, I personally believe Izuku is fully aware of his "bad" and scary feelings and accepts them, but prefers to not reveal that much to the readers so he can still be heroic. That's what his character is about, he is genuinely at peace with losing OFA, or hurting Shigaraki, or not being a hero because he is pure hope. If he loses it, his mind would be gone too, he wouldn't be able to process these things. He helps Ochako because Ochako didnt have hope at that moment, he gave civilians hope, and he tried to give Katsuki hope too.

We don't know what he textually feels about Katsuki. Or his death. Or wanting to be chasing after each other forever.

We don't know, and I can't help but see his acceptance for Katsuki, his silent screams, him losing focus because of his pain, his trust in him, without a single expressed comment or thought about it.

Maybe that's not so heroic for a hero.

izu///ocha dudebros stop spreading misinformation challenge impossible

[tales-from-elysivm]

★。／can i be a hero too?＼。★

ask: "I have a really cute request, Bakugou from Bnha with a little sibling reader. They weren't able to get a babysitter and Bakugou bring his little sibling to school, the reader is the complete opposite of him though"

pairing: bakugo x gn!sibling!reader

fandom: boku no hero academia

word count: 1,196

tw: none! purely some platonic, wholesome fluff. of course, a bit of cussing from bakugo but that comes with the territory

notes: thanks for being one of my first requests anon! it was really fun to get back into writing fanfic, and bnha is one of my favourite animes so writing this was a lot of fun - i just hope i did it well and you enjoy reading! i used primarily they/them pronouns for the sibling just in case ;)

! this is a repost from my other blog !

‘Can’t we just hire that old fucking neighbour?!’

Mitsuki doesn’t even bother smacking her son this time, too busy fixing up the bento box she has already begun making in the kitchen. Rice and egg and soft pretzels which [Y/N] always insisted on. The same thing everyday, which Katsuki found increasingly frustrating. Their name is painted on the lid, which sits on the sink.

It’s one of the only memories that Mitsuki repeatedly brags about to her mom friends. How her son eagerly decorated a bento box for his anticipated sibling, and how he ended up despising them when born. That’s what it looked like anyway

‘She’s too old for [Y/N], you know this.’ Mitsuki snaps, snapping on the box lid. ‘They’ll get bored if they have to sit in her living room all day.’

‘The place smells like shit too.’

‘Katsuki!’ This time she does hit him.

‘It’s just one day. All you have to do is keep them busy for a while, and they’ll find a way to occupy themselves for the rest of your classes.’

Mitsuki packs the bento box and several colouring books and pencil sets into a tiny school bag that’s been sitting open on the dining room table. Just as [Y/N] comes skipping into the room in an All-Might tracksuit that they demanded they ‘had to have’ when they saw it at a convention a while ago.

‘Aren’t you so pretty, hun?’ Mitsuki coos at - arguably - her favourite child. ‘Guess what?’

[Y/N] mumbles something around a mouthful of a soft pretzel. Where’d they even get it from?

‘You’re going to school with Katsuki today!’

Oh shit their face got a fuck ton more bright when he looked down again. Even the mention of U.A on any given day made them bounce around while babbling about how they’d love to be a hero when they got their quirk. 

‘Really?’ [Y/N] attaches themself to his leg, bouncing up and down to make sure they’ve heard Mitsuki just right.

She glares at him when [Y/N] looks away.

‘Yeah, yeah, whatever.’

No one’s expecting anything entirely different when Aizawa starts class that morning. The only thing that seems slightly out of the ordinary is Bakugo being late. Kirishima is counting through the minutes and soon enough a whole half hour passes without him being there to yell at anyone. Even Midoriya is having a particularly stress-free morning!

However, no one was expecting for him to parade into the class an hour later with a six year old sitting on his shoulders, because (as he said) “they didn’t want to use their damn legs”. 

‘Bakubro,’ Kaminari is already laughing his ass off in the back corner. ‘Ya got a hitchhiker there.’

Bakugo is almost fuming by the time he drops off the child at his desk, standing by Aizawa to demand - or ask - that he ignore the situation. Number one, [Y/N] got a day off school because of a downtown villain attack, and Mitsuki couldn’t find a babysitter after their current one caught the flu. With no other options and both of his parents going to work early that morning, he had no choice but to drag them along as long as, and quote:

‘You don’t make a damn noise, and no questions, and no playing around, you sit down and shut up.’

Did [Y/N] listen? Nope. Not really. 

Halfway through the first lesson of the morning, and little [Y/N] is sitting in the lap of half of his classmates, messing with Hagakure’s invisible hair in utter curiosity, and playing heroes with Midoriya and Kirishima. At which point they all stand on their desks and put their fists in the air yelling ‘Detroit Smash’!

Katsuki just stands and watches as [Y/N] jumps from person to person, playing with quirks and planning out their future hero name. Kaminari is the most excited to stand on his desk and create a fake hero mask out of tape and paper, and theorise all the new quirks that could be made for [Y/N].

‘[Y/N] sit down for God’s sake!’ he growls at them, and they do so as they nestle themselves into a corner of his desk. Katsuki squeezes on with her. ‘No more talking to these... damn extras during class, ok?’

Mitsuki would skin him alive if he even thought about swearing properly in the same room as her “precious angel”.

‘But why?’

‘’Cause it’s annoying.’

[Y/N]’s eyes widen a bit, but then they beam at him and nod again, picking up a pencil as if they actually are a student and begin doodling a picture while others begin homework. Aizawa doesn’t collapse into his sleeping bag this time, instead keeping an eye to ensure he isn’t sued later for the death of an unrelated child. Midoriya and Iida are the first ones to finish of course, followed by Katsuki, who has to steal his pages when [Y/N] isn’t looking, handing it across the teacher’s desk with glitter flowers and stars in the margins. 

The bell goes to signal the beginning of their hero training, and [Y/N] clutches Katsuki’s hand as they shyly approach the scary-looking racoon man to hand him a (“professionally signed”) artwork by [Y/N] Bakugo. A misshapen house with a cat and a very dead looking racoon. 

(Aizawa does frame it later, like a dad of course.)

(Katsuki does call his teacher roadkill exactly three times after that.)

For hero training All-Might stands with his hands on his hips with [Y/N] at his side to help conduct the lesson. Together they order drills and [Y/N] gets to practise their hero voice and pose. The class ends with the whole group playing games and kicking a soccer ball around so they can pretend that [Y/N] has to save it from various situations. Which they do so successfully - “a top-rate hero” in All-Might’s words.

For Katsuki, he’s glad to get home and die in bed when 8:30 rolls around. It’s been non-stop questions and poking and prodding even though he told [Y/N] not to, but they wouldn’t listen! And when they got home Mitsuki hounded him to make sure they hadn’t done anything stupid while at school. 

But 9 rolls around and [Y/N]’s socks cast shadows over the door frame, and the door handle jiggles. Katsuki waits and doesn’t move to help them with it. They come padding in with a stuffed Midnight plush, and crawls onto his pillow. 

‘Kat, can I come to school with you everyday?’

And god-fucking-dammit, they look so damn excited to go to school with their big brother that all he can do is turn off his lamp and pull the covers up and pat their hair. He can feel his chest swell with pride, because his sibling wants to come and watch him become a hero.

He can’t help but wonder what kind of hero [Y/N] will be. What would their quirk be? 

Oh, Mitsuki would kick his ass if he even thought about surpassing his own sibling.

He smirks at the thought. His sibling would be the best hero at U.A, not like those fucking extras. 

‘Yeah, whatever.’

i really enjoyed writing this!

let me know if you want to request anything, and i'll try my best to get to them as quickly as possible.

[hajiberry]

3:56 am - Katsuki bakugou

domestic fluff + pregnancy

Bakugou would give anything right now to switch quirks with someone and be able to teleport home. He feared he might explode if he spent one more moment in this car.The thirty five minute drive from the airport was starting to feel like an eternity and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could stand it. He knew he was in for a headache when his connecting flight got delayed, getting him home hours after he had planned on arriving. Glancing out kirishimas passenger window he started counting down the seconds till he could see you. He hated when missions took him away from home but this one was extremely difficult, considering you could go into labor any day now. He had felt like a maniac the whole trip, constantly calling to make sure you weren’t at the hospital moments away from giving birth.

Opening his eyes he was about to ask how much fucking longer when the car pulled into the neighborhood and two seconds later Kirishima was pulling into y’all’s driveway. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever been happier to see the home the two of you shared. “Fuck it’s good to be home”, he mumbled, stretching out his limbs before sitting up. “Thanks for picking me up”, leaning back he grabbed his luggage, hauling it over before opening the door.

“Yeah of course man tell y/n I said hi”

“Will do”, closing the passenger door he gave him a wave before heading up the driveway. Selfishly he was hoping you were still awake, so he could at least sneak in a kiss and an ‘I missed you’, before drifting off to sleep. But he also knew you’ve been struggling with sleeping lately so he was hoping you at least were getting some rest.

Opening the front door he smiled at all the packages littered in the foyer, boxes that he assumed were filled with baby stuff. He kicked his shoes off before making his way up the stairs to your bedroom. Opening the door he smiled when he saw your sleeping figure curled up in the bed. Setting his bag down he made his way over to you, kneeling down in front of you to press a kiss to your forehead before moving his attention to your belly. “I missed our little chats buddy”, he still was baffled at how much he missed talking to his unborn child. “I’m back though, I had to go out of town for work but that’s the last trip for a while so I definitely won’t miss you being born”

“Thank god”, you mumbled, slightly startling him.

“Fuck I didn’t know you were awake”

“I’ve been in and out of sleep for the past hour”, sitting up slightly you gave him a tired smile. “How was your flight?”

“Awful”, leaning forward he pressed his lips against yours, “just glad to be home”

“Glad to have you home”, wrapping your arms around his neck you littered a few kisses on his cheek. “It always sucks when you’re gone but this time just really fucking sucked”

“I’m sorry”, he mumbled as he started kissing you again, “not leaving on a mission like that again anytime soon”

“Good or I’d have to make a phone call”, you said with barely any bite in your words.

Chuckling, he stood up, pulling off his clothes to get ready to hop in the shower, “how terrifying”

“I know right”, standing up, you followed him into the bathroom, sitting on the toilet while he got in the shower.

“Go to sleep I’ll be in bed in a minute”, he said over his shoulder as he stepped under the hot water.

“I wanna hear about your trip”, the sleep that laced your voice caused him to smile.

“Well you’ll get a kick out of this but apparently icy hots dating someone”

Gasping, you pulled the shower curtain back a little bit, mouth wide open. “No way”

“Yup, deku was filling me in on the plane ride there”, he wasn’t sure when he started pocketing away stuff that was going on in his friends lives so that he could fill you in on the gossip but he wasn’t mad about it.

“So he’s keeping it quiet I’m assuming”

“Mhm only the nerd knows”

“Cause he snooped?”

“Yup”

“Well now I have to invite shouto over for dinner”

“What? Like he’s gonna tell you?”

“Everyone eventually caves and tells me”, he couldn’t even argue with that statement.

“But the trip itself was fine just standard shit”, turning the water off he stepped out, grabbing a towel to wrap around his waist.

“Well I missed you”, smiling down at you he leaned in to press a kiss to your forehead.

“I know I missed you too”, resting his hand on your belly he gave you a tired but genuine smile. “Let’s get you in bed though”

“Me? You’re the one that’s been traveling all day”, you said, standing up to follow him into your bedroom.

“But you’re growing a baby which I assume is a little more exhausting”

“Can’t argue with that but let’s just say we’re both tired”, you said with a yawn before laying down on your side of the bed.

After quickly throwing his boxers on he climbed into bed with you, wrapping his arms around you. “Wanna grab breakfast in the morning?”, he asked softly, a volume of his voice only you got to hear.

“Of course I do”, smiling you pressed a kiss to his cheek, “I’m so glad he waited till you got home”

“Me fucking too”

Letting out a sigh of contentment you closed your eyes, finally being able to let yourself sleep.

[faulty-writes]

Hey uh I dont know if you can but I'd love it if you made bakugou or some of the mha boys with a wednesday addams reader? like the one in the netflix show, use female pronounces thank you love<3

[ Hello dear Anon. So I decided to make this into a headcanon request and used three of our boys. I hope you like it. To be quite honest, I'm a fan of the original Addams Family television series from 1964, but I do love how Wednesday is portrayed in the Addams Family movies. I haven't actually seen the Netflix show, but I will do my best to combine all the knowledge I have regarding the Addams Family into this. ]

The dark and mysterious nature of you caught his attention at first, but your honesty and confidence drew him to you as well. As a girl, it was uncommon to be interested in the macabre but that was why he saw you in a different light than the damn extras he knew.

Unlike most who might see him as an angry broken boy and feel sorry for him, you loved the scent of misery and anger on him. He was a source of chaos, a source of chaos that sought to help others at all costs. But more so, he was a God who held fear in place. You had never been afraid before meeting him, and it was that fear that you loved most about him.

"Yeah, you think that'll work babe?" He enjoyed the provoking and in-depth conversations he could have with you. Although, they mostly revolved around his quirk and how he could improve his tactical skills on the field. Of course, he appreciated your violent descriptions of what you wished he could do to others, including how he should keep any blood he spilled on his person until you could see it.

"Tell anyone about this and I'll blast your damn face off!" While you seemed to enjoy threats like this, you knew that despite his explosive nature, he appreciated your emotional support. The fact that he could cry around you and show his vulnerable side was new to him and something he would need to get used to. Still, being cradled in your shadow of darkness away from the rest of the world brought him comfort.

Being a hero was once the most important thing to him and victory was the only thing on his mind during training. But over time, you consumed his thoughts. He found that you were the most significant thing to him and he wanted to be a better hero for you. Everything he did was to prove he could continue to be the one you could always look up to.

Your sense of adventure led you to do unusual or unorthodox things with Katsuki when you were free. "Yeah, you can hold my hand if you're scared babe," he'd repeatedly tell you when the two of you explored abandoned places around Japan or embarked on a haunted house tour. Although you always refused the offer, at the end of the night your fingers were interlaced. It was an odd feeling, but you never wanted to let his hand go.

He noticed your compassionate nature when you sat down next to him one day, he assumed it was because you had seen he was sitting by himself. Despite your uncanny appearance that drove most away, the fact that you held such concern for others that were misunderstood or discriminated against is something that he cherished.

"I can't b-believe how much information we just learned! T-This is amazing!" Izuku was the only person you thought was tolerable when he talked and scribbled in that small notebook of his. In addition, you enjoyed the conversations you had with him which usually involved heroism and morbidity. Unlike most, he accepted your interest in darker things and often asked you questions regarding your villain analysis.

"Yeah, I g-guess I've always felt different even when…when I got my quirk I s-still felt like I d-didn't deserve it." While the two of you could have conversations about your life experiences, sometimes the conversations got dark and frankly you loved it. Being able to dig into Izuku's mind and bring out his inner darkness only made you feel more connected to him.

While you didn't care what others thought of you, if anyone spoke badly about Izuku you'd often threaten them with the most morbid, most gruesome descriptions of what you'd do to them if they didn't stop. While Izuku appreciated how protective you were of him, and how you were always ready to defend him whenever necessary, he apologized on your behalf to the people you threatened.

On the other hand, you always encouraged Izuku to embrace his own strength and stand up for himself. You'd even explain the dangers of conforming to a society that should bend to your will. But deep down you knew he could show everyone what he was truly made of. In return, Izuku encouraged you to explore your own potential even if it was a touch too dark for most.

Izuku enjoyed keeping detailed notes about your quirk which was similar to Sir Nighteye's but with one small difference, you could see the past and the future when touching someone or something. Unfortunately, your quirk was one of the reasons you refused to be physically affectionate with Izuku, that is until he requested specially designed gloves to be made for you.

From the beginning, he immediately noticed the intriguing qualities that made your presence immaculate, as well as your guarded nature and limited attention to others. He grew fascinated by you, a beautifully morbid girl.

Your fashion sense was perplexing yet charming to him. "To clothe yourself in such a style from an era vastly different from our own is quite extraordinary!" he'd praise. Your Victorian-inspired wardrobes usually included chokers, fishnet stockings, and combat boots. Tenya could not help but remain in awe and stare at you whenever you entered the room, despite knowing staring was quite rude.

Tenya enjoyed that you shared his values regarding intellectual pursuits, although your conversations varied across different subjects. His favorite thing to discuss with you was literature. While he fell more on the academic side of it, he admired your knowledge of the darker aspects of literature like Grimm's Fairy Tales or Edgar Allan Poe's work.

While the two of you had different hobbies, you shared a love of acting. Whenever an opportunity came to put your acting skills to work during training exercises or a play Yuuei High put on, you went off script and implemented the use of fake blood during any death scene. This usually terrified the audience and your fellow classmates and angered Tenya who always screamed, "Clean up this mess at once!" At the end of the day, he accepted your eccentric taste.

Tenya respected your unique and unconventional date ideas, although he was still slightly uncomfortable whenever you insisted on having a picnic or taking a walk through the graveyard given you usually wanted to do this during the evening. He would grow protective and continuously urge that the two of you needed to be back on Yuuei property before curfew.

You and Tenya had an unusual sense of humor. Tenya didn't understand most jokes, and when he tried to tell one it fell flat. In addition, he hated when others laughed at him and often scolded them unlike you who held a dark sense of humor and whose jokes regularly made others feel uncomfortable. Still, he always tried to find some sense of comedy when you told your jokes even if they were inappropriate at times.

[kitthepurplepotato]

Shenanigans Part 8

Alternative Universe Part 3/3

New to the story? Start with Chapter 1!

Part 6-7-8 can be read without knowing the whole story, if you want to give it a go, click here!

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Part 8: The Menace and the case of the pajama party in the alternative universe. ( + extra Tododeku!)

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Warnings: swear words, drunk people (everyone is 25+ and responsible), drunk crying

Summary: Bakugou Katsuki might not have feelings when he’s sober, but he’s really weak to wine and champagne - with that said, get ready to an overly sensitive, fluffy Bakugou from the alternative universe.

Meanwhile, in the real world, the grumpy Bakugou Katsuki suffers - he can’t seem to understand his confusing feelings towards his biggest ���enemy”.

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Meanwhile in the real world…

“Go to sleep, Kacchan.”

Honestly, the fuck is the nerd’s problem? Katsuki is on the couch. His eyes are closed. What the fuck else can he do?

“I would like to sleep, but your stupid fucking freckled face is distracting even with my eyes closed.” Katsuki snaps, his movements aggressive as he slaps his duvet around a bit for greater comfort.

Why is he on a random ass couch instead of his bedroom?

Because those two fuckers didn’t let him go home alone. Not even the mention of his poor starving pigeons made them change their mind. Sadistic assholes.

“Izuku’s freckled face has nothing to do with you hyperventilating on the couch.” Todoroki sighs. “She’s fine, Bakugou. She’s probably having a pajama party with a less mental version of you right now.”

Was that supposed to make him calm? And anyway… “Why the fuck are you here, Candy Cane?”

“I’m here to make sure you don’t strangle Izuku in his sleep.” Comes the easy answer, and to be fair, he might do that if he gets sleep deprived enough.

“Go and share a bed with him him, just in case.” He grumbles back and closes his eyes again, hoping to have least 3 hours of sleep tonight, just to have some energy to scream Y/N’s face off properly when she dares to come back. That’s all.

“Good idea, thank you!” Perks up the half and half idiot, making Izuku squeak like a 10 year old virgin. Fucking idiot.

“I wish to sleep a-alone, thank you v-very much.” He stutters and leaves the living room; Todoroki goes after him like a kicked puppy who does not understand their owner’s anger, even tho they just shat on their carpet 5 minutes ago.

After a few minutes of loud commotion in Deku’s bedroom - the nerd is probably telling that dick off for not understanding human communication again - the flat falls silent; but Bakugou’s thoughts are still too loud to be able to sleep.

“Fuck this shit.” He grumbles and takes his phone out to type out a message.

The fact, that the message was sent at 3:30 AM does not matter. He’s just not tired yet.

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The pajama party is more like an interrogation on crack. You are attacked with questions from every side, barely able to answer them all, but all your anxiety flew away the moment Todoroki popped open his secret drink fridge filled with all the fancy alcohol he stole from his idiot father’s old liquor cabinet. “Well, it’s his fault he left them in my mom’s house. He’s not gonna come back for it.” He said nonchalantly, when seeing your massive saucer eyes when he popped open a super expensive champagne that costs more than your monthly wage.

You tell the guys about the world of quirks; you try to keep it simple and not too revealing, but Deku is about to pop a vein as his question wasn’t answered before, so you have to do something before the guy gets brain damaged.

They tell you all their funny stories from America, about their dreams and plans for the future; they are so pure and so lively, they make your heart melt. You also try your best to tell them about their current life in your world; you can’t really tell them much about Deku and Todoroki but the more you drink, the more you ramble about your annoying boss, about how much you hate his guts, about his daily assholery; by the end of the day you end up with your head on the dumbstruck blonde’s shoulder next to you.

By 3 AM, Deku and Todoroki are passed out on the massive bed in the funniest position ever; they literally fell asleep on top of each other, their bodies making a cross sign on the bed. Deku’s body is spread through Todoroki’s lap like a cat, his head hanging down from the side of the bed. It definitely doesn’t look comfortable, but they look content so you decide against waking them up.

The blonde next to you is also half asleep, but he looks kinda melancholic. To be fair, he did stop responding to your ramblings after a while, but you were too drunk to care.

“I’m sorry for talking shit about your other self.” You apologize as you make your way to the makeshift bed on the floor. “He’s really not that bad. He can be really caring, you know?”

“No, I don’t know.” He snaps, then suddenly, he’s really interested in his own bedding by the way he stares at it. You swear his eyes look a little bit wet, but you might be hallucinating. “I’m sorry, it’s just…”

He’s crying. Motherfucking murder whatever god Dynamight is fucking crying.

You definitely drank way too much. This can’t be real. “I’m frustrated, goddamit!” He cries out loudly, waking the other two up with his sudden hysterics. “There is this beautiful, intelligent, caring lady in that fucker’s life who tolerates him even though he doesn’t deserve it at all and he’s being an absolute ass about it.” He continues, silent tears falling on his red cheeks. “He has everything I always wanted yet he doesn’t give a shit about it, and that frustrates me.” He ends his rant while he covers himself with his duvet aggressively. You are not sure if you want to cry over the touching words or laugh at how adorable he is so you just end up staring at him from the other side of room where your bedding is.

“He’s a sensitive drunk, bless his little heart.” Mumbles the greenette and taps Bakugou’s head with his hanging hand. He passes out again right after.

“If I would be in his place…” he mumbles, still hidden under his duvet. “Actually… I will go to your fucking country and I won’t leave until I found you. I will make sure you are the happiest fucking woman in this world, I’ll force you to come with me to Japan if I need to. That’s what I’m gonna do. Yeah.”

The room falls silent. You are definitely crying now. Who is this man and how is he related to Bakugou Katsuki? You really want to get married to this random stranger in a random creepy chapel in the middle of the night.

“I’ll give you all my possible addresses then.” You murmur into your pillow with a smile on your face; it’s really silly to be jealous of your own self, but you can’t help it. You are really sad you won’t be able to see these people again; this weird trio made their way into your heart in less than 24 hours and to be absolutely honest with yourself, you really don’t want to go back to the real world.

You slowly drift off to slumberland in this safe and peaceful room, dreaming about a better world and a better life.

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Meanwhile in the real world…

Mr. Katsuki did NOT sleep last night.

Why, you ask?

Because sleep is for the weak.

No, it has nothing to do with the fact that his secretary is in another world, sad and lonely, probably frightened to death in the middle of night, sleeping on the street somewhere, freezing and hungry.

Mr. Katsuki does NOT care about the Menace.

He’s also not tired.

The bags under his eyes? They are Gucci. It’s a fashion choice. They make him look rough and manly, as Kirishima would say. They also help shutting up the extras, as they are too terrified to talk to him.

Everything is fine.

“Katsuki.” The half and half fuckface sighs. The fuck is his problem?! He haven’t said a single word. He’s calm and collected. “You’ve been staring at the concrete for 2 hours now. We still have a few more minutes.”

“I’m just making sure no one steps on the spot.” Mr. Katsuki answers, looking all professional. This is just another job on the field. No biggie. He’s just doing a good job.

“Kacchan, you made sure no one steps on that spot 2 hours ago.” Deku opens his mouth and Mr.Katsuki does not understand the problem here. Yes, he drew a big circle around the area saying “If you step here, you die.” But there might be someone around who’s visibly impaired, or just dumb in general. Or a foreigner who does not understand the world DIE! DIE! DIE! Written all over the area. Maybe, the message is not clear. You never know.

“Fuck off and let me do my job!” Mr. Katsuki snaps, his eyes still focused on the concrete in front him. He could probably remember every single crack on this concrete piece by now even without looking at it.

A few minutes later, something suddenly falls from the sky; Mr. Katsuki is too focused on the concrete to see it coming, hence why, the Menace arrives with a big thump.

Mr. Katsuki almost throws up from the way his heart suddenly drops for a second… wait, no. The only reason Mr. Katsuki feels sick is the smell of alcohol coming from the ground.

“I will never drink again.” Mumbles the idiot while rubbing her stupid forehead. And Mr. Katsuki looses his shit.

“You fucking asshole!” He screams, making the hungover Menace flinch. “I thought you fucking died!” He screams even louder. “Yet here you are, fucking hungover, while I couldn’t fucking sleep because of you!”

Y/N’s phone suddenly beeps, so she takes a look at it, giving Katsuki a questioning glance.

“By the message you sent me at 3:30 AM, you slept really well last night?” She dares to say, and also, she dares to continue. “Oh, and your other self is so much nicer than you are. Quite a bummer, really. I kinda wanted to date the guy.”

Mr. Katsuki does not get flustered. The only reason his face is red as a tomato is the hot weather. It has nothing to do with the indication of Y/N willing to date him. It’s not him anyway, technically. Plus, he would never date this terrible, smelly woman. Never. He has no intentions of waking up next to this menace everyday, moan about the stupid pigeons while trying to untangle their limbs from each other, he definitely has no intentions of making breakfast every morning to make sure the Menace actually eats proper food and not just rice with fucking broccoli - just because the food is plain, doesn’t mean it’s nutritious.

… wait.

You are misunderstanding. He definitely DID NOT think about this before. His self-deprived brain is just a bit to imaginative, that’s all.

Let’s take a deep breath and step back for a bit. Let’s think about this situation.

The Menace is clearly hungover if not fucking drunk, still.

The Menace just confessed that she met his other self.

That means…

“You got drunk with me in an alternative universe?!” Mr. Katsuki snaps again, glaring at the floor incredulously.

“No, I got drunk with you, Deku and Todoroki. Also, you are really sensitive and super cuddly when you drink. It’s adorable.” The menace GIGGLES, hiding her stupid face behind her stupid hands, looking like a lovesick teenager.

Cuddly?!

Adorable?!

“You did not fucking cuddle me. You did not!”

Dynamight can not take this shit anymore. He explodes. Literally. For the next few minutes, all you can hear is swear words and death threats coming from the hero, his palm making explosions from left to right.

(…And you didn’t even mention the cute selfie you have on your phone with the three of them yet; you can only hope the picture is still available in this world, because fuck if you you won’t frame that shit and put it on your living room shelf.)

“It’s Shouto’s fault! His father has a liquor cabinet!” She tries to save herself self while throwing the other one under the bus. Todoroki doesn’t get offended, just stays silent for a while and nods.

“My father indeed had a liquor cabinet, but I never opened it before. Does it have good stuff in it?” He asks innocently, but his gaze is nothing but mischievous.

“Shou…” Midoriya facepalms, but says nothing else. He’s just done.

“The best stuff, mate. Mind sharing in the future?” Y/N winks, and for the first time in Shouto’s life, he grins at a “stranger”.

Mr. Katsuki doesn’t comment, he just explodes again.

Literally.

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Extra:

(not a part of the main story, feel free to skip if it’s not your cup of tea)

Warnings: Closeted gays, Tododeku, talking about sex (only vaguely)

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“You wanted to see us, Y/N?”

Yes, you wanted to see these two. Why? Because you are a fucking fujoshi. That’s why.

“Shouto, Deku. Please, sit down.” You point at the sofa, making the two bulky heroes shuffle awkwardly. “Today, we will talk about love, romance and sexual attraction.”

As you finish your sentence, the two heroes get extremely uncomfortable, shuffling a bit more to stay as far away from each other as they can. They literally behave like two teenagers who just got caught making out. It’s actually quite hilarious.

“I’m… not sure why is this important, miss Y/N, b-but to be honest, I ne-never had the time to think about my… preferences? I’m married to my job, I guess?” Stutters the green haired hero, awkwardly ruffling his own curls to keep himself grounded. Adorable.

“I am more than content with my current life. I do not need romance to be happy and satisfied.” Deadpans the half and half hero, and that’s actually what you wanted to hear; because now, you can ask your question without beating around the bush too much.

“Does Deku has something to do with your current satisfaction?”

If he dares to answer with a lie…

“Yes.” He deadpans again, making the greenette next to him blush like a high schooler.

“Deku?”

“I… I don’t think there is anyone who would be able to understand my work on the long run, as I barely have a day off, and I also couldn’t find anyone who would tolerate my rambling for long enough to like me that way.” He sighs, trying his best to not make an eye contact with anyone in the office.

“I like your ramblings.” Shouto steps in, not really understanding the problem here. This guy really can’t read the room. “I also work with you, so I understand your line of work perfectly.”

“Shouto, we are talking about love and romance.” Deku whines, clearly done with his best friend’s bluntness. “You wouldn’t have sex with me, would you?”

“I never thought about this option before.” Todoroki touches his non-existent beard, clearly deep in thought. “Is it allowed to romance your best friend?”

“Shou!!” Deku takes one of the pillows from the sofa and hides his face in it; his body lit up as OFA intensely crackles around his muscles from the embarrassment.

“You can date your best friend, yes. Now leave. And talk about it. My work here is done.”

As the two heroes leave the office, you look at the blonde hiding behind his massive desk next to you; the two were too busy to realize he’s here, and you decided not to make a comment about it either. It was more fun this way.

“They will fuck tonight.” He says while looking at you with a mischievous smirk on his amused face.

“They probably won’t, but they will get together, for sure.” You smirk back, your hand in the air, waiting for a high five, which never comes.

“You have a long way before you can get a high five from me, you fucking drunkard.”

Oh, well.

At least you officially made two couples since you started in this office.

That’s enough of an achievement for the day.

“I really want to drink with you again, Mr. Dynamight.” You sigh into the distance, mumbling to yourself.

“You wish!” The blonde snaps, his blushing face hidden behind his hands as he looks away; as Mr. Dynamight said, you are a long way from getting drinking privileges with the hero, but never say never; If that adorable blush is anything to go by, you are not that far away from it as Bakugou thinks.

… next chapter!

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The alternative universe story ENDS HERE, the main story will be continued!

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End note: We are slowly getting into the romance territory here! I actually came up with quite a few ideas in the last few days! Don’t worry, it’s still going to be funny. If you think these two can do anything in a non-comedic way, you read this story the wrong way, mate.

Also thank you for those who only read the last 3 chapters; I hope you enjoyed them! Feel free to stay around for the rest of the story! The taglist is still open for everyone! 💥

If there is anything you want to see in this story, feel free to message me with your ideas! 💜

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Taglist: @ibkg @chuugarettes @lilmaimai @nonomesupposedto @sozainturpal @luleck @notplutos

[samisnotlegend]

I think you mentioned in a post yesterday that you're always open to receiving questions about your fics, so today I have a question about See You Soon.

You probably don't plan to write a sequel, but do you have any headcanons about what happens to bakudeku after they get married? (Is it even a headcanon if it's coming from the author?)

I just think their story is interesting and their dynamic so cute and want to know more about them as well as your writing process! And if you have no headcanons, what was your favorite part about writing this specific fic?

Oh what a FANTASTIC question!! Thank you so much for asking!!!! Okay this got a little long. A summary and ramblings of SYS's possible sequel under the cut!!!

Alright so: See You Soon. I have definitely toyed with the idea of writing a sequel, actually. I still might do it, but I have so many other upcoming fics and oneshots that I don't mind spoiling it, because if a SYS sequel does happen, it is a loooong way off. (Also, it would focus more on smut than on the plot which I outline here. So! Spoilers are fine!)

Anyway, the wedding is very happy. Katsuki has another mini-meltdown on the alter, because he is out-of-his-mind happy that he gets to marry Izuku. Izuku cries too, obviously. Almost immediately after the ceremony, they sneak off into a coat closet. Mistuki eventually yanks them out and makes them attend their own party.

At the reception, there is a little bit of drama. I won't get into everything here, but let's just say that bkdk foil a certain plan of Dabi's, and Izuku is immediatley able to prove his loyalty to Katsuki, the Bakugou clan, and also help Shouto out. (This actually almost made it into the main fic, but it was already so long lol.)

Party continues on, and Mitsuki eventually kicks Izuku and Katsuki out of their own party because they're having a hard time keeping their hands off of each other.

Then after that... bkdk take over the Bakugou family! It genuinely goes well. Katsuki is the hard, outwardly cold boss, and Izuku is his perfect foil. Diplomatic and outwardly-soft and kind. Of course, everyone who is anyone knows that Katsuki is also incredibly soft, and Izuku is also incredibly badass. But their fronts and reputations work well.

Sero and Shouto get married. Yay! There is a foiled assassination attempt once or twice, as Dabi + the league desperately try to keep it from happeneing. Maybe Katsuki and Izuku play bodyguards to their respective friends lol. But things go well, seroki get married, and the ties between the Bakugou clan and Shouto's faction of the Todoroki clan become incredibly strong. Shouto takes over the entire group, with Sero as his husband. The league lose power more and more, eventually disbanding.

Bkdk and seroki achive an awesome balance in the city, and the city is far better off for it.

As for Bkdk's relationship... I think it is everything Katsuki hopes for in SYS and more. The more he gets to know Izuku the more he loves him. They are ruthless crime bosses, but they also have weekend superhero movie marathons. They nerd out over rare All Might merch, but fight and strategize with amazing synchonity.

I guess, to summarize, bkdk do face challenges after they get married. But they overcome them, and really do live happily after. They definitely never stop being in love, that's for sure.

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My favorite part about writing this fic was writing Katsuki's panic post-library scene. Because I knew that at the same moment Katsuki was panicking, Izuku was at the Todoroki compound, pleased as fucking punch. He was probably laying on his bed writing "Bakugou Izuku" in hearts over and over again in his notebooks while sighing happily to himself. Izuku was SO smug about getting to meet and make out with his fiance before the wedding, you have no idea.

I also really liked writing Katsuki sneaking up on Izuku before the wedding lol. He was just so happy! I love it when Katsuki is happy. XD

Honestly though, my favorite thing about this fic isn't any one part. When I received the initial prompts (mafia and/or arranged marriage) I was stumped! I thought I was gonna write something angsty. I didn't though. It ended up writing something so silly, but sexy and fun too, and I'm really proud of that. Even the angstiest of prompts turn sweet and lovey-dovey when my boys are involved, I guess. XD

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Okay that's ENOUGH of me talking lol. Thank you SO MUCH for asking though! You don't know how lovely it is to be able to share stuff like this - all the happiness and joy that the characters do in fact get to experience after the story ends. I can't say that it's like this for all writers, but I don't stop thinking about my boys when their little stories end. They live on hehe.

If anyone has any questions about any of my fics, you are always more than welcome to ask. <3 Okay! Thanks again! I hope this lived up to your hopes! <3

[kibouhero]

@heterochromatica said: Getting gifts for Izuku was always a challenge because no matter how early they tried to get him anything All Might related, no matter how quick they went to pre-order things, no matter how many hours they would camp in front of stores - Izuku always got it first. Honestly, at this point Shoto was certain he got his merch directly from the man himself, probably the sample pieces or something like that. He doubted that All Might kept his own merch so, it was only plausible, right? That only made it harder to find something suitable for his best friend of all time. Katsuki could cook, at least. Shoto couldn't do that. He wasn't really good at anything or had any skills that could be used for a present. But Shoto wouldn't give up! There was one thing he could do…. Shoto wanted to be as early as possible to give Izuku his present. As soon as he caught him, he hugged the emerald haired teen tightly before handing him the small-ish parcel. "Happy Birthday, Izuku, I hope you like it. Things had been difficult for all of them lately, many bad things had happened and- well, not everything was said and done yet, but Shoto would hope that his gift could be appreciated anyways. "Please open it when you have some time." Inside the neatly wrapped up box was a photo album, and within the album was photos of various people: On the first page, at the top, there was All Might, doing a little wave at the camera. On the bottom, there were Aizawa-sensei and Present Mic-Sensei, the blond man with an arm wrapped around his husband's shoulder, enthusiastically shouting something. Next, there were their classmates; a small photo of each of them on the second and third page, with various poses. On the fourth, there was a photo of Katsuki cooking while flipping him off with Shoto close to the camera at the corner of the picture. The fifth page had the big three and Eri smiling at the camera. Afterwards were several half page sized pictures of things they did as a class, their first Christmas together, for example. The next page only had a piece of paper that read: "Fill me" along with several blank pages. Each page was decorated with little stickers (mostly of cats, bc Shoto didn’t have that many different ones). Shoto was very proud of it.

Izuku felt like he was at a crossroads in his life. They had all just defeated the ultimate evil and Japan was still in a state of recovery. Though, while most people in their class were focusing on getting over their injuries or moving forward, Izuku felt... stuck.

One For All's embers were on borrowed time. He knew that while he still had it now, it was only the remnants, and they would likely disappear within a few months.

He was grateful that U.A. decided to keep him in the hero course despite the situation. At least he would be able to graduate with his friends.

Though, what was for certain that his journey of becoming a Pro Hero was over. He wasn't sure what was next for him, but he hoped he could figure it out soon.

Lately, despite enjoying the peace and normalcy of being back in school with Class A, he rarely smiled anymore. Well, he would, but the happiness never reached his eyes. He looked exhausted, muted, or even sad on most days. His friend reached out a few times, but he always insisted that he was "fine" and laughed it off.

He didn't want to burden anyone with his fears when they had plenty of other things to worry about.

Though, once his birthday came around, he barely remembered that it was on this particular day until Shouto approached and abruptly threw his arms around him.

Izuku's eyes widened before a more genuine smile crossed his lips. He quickly returned the hug, and accepted the gift when it was handed to him. "Thank you, Shocchan! I'll be sure to look at it as soon as I can!" There was a pause. "I'll go put this in my room, and then we can go get breakfast together?" he suggested with a smile. "We can ask Kacchan to come too?"

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Later, after other surprise birthday wishes and even a cake, Izuku returned to his room in good spirits. When he got to his desk, he sat down and brought out the gift that Shouto had given him.

Izuku's eyes widened when he pulled out the photo album. He opened it gently, like he thought it would break if he wasn't careful with it.

As he looked through the pictures, he could feel his chest grow warm. Everyone in the photos were people he deeply cared about. Knowing that Shouto had gone out of his way to take all of these pictures for him meant more than any All Might figure a person could give him.

By the time he reached the last picture, he paused as he noticed a teardrop hit the page. He blinked, finally noticing the burning in his eyes.

Oh. He was crying.

He sat back and scrubbing his arm over his eyes in a vain attempt to stifle the crying, but the tears wouldn't stop. His heart was overwhelmed with so much warmth and love. These were the people he helped save and also saved him in return. Now that All For One was gone, he would be able to fill out the rest of the pages in the photo album. They were able to smile and laugh together again.

Even if his future was uncertain, he couldn't view them as bleak. As long as everyone was still here, that was what mattered, right?

"Th-thank you, Shouto..." he choked out with a sniffle. "Y-you're the best."

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Caught within the trapped cells: Part 6||

Hi there dears. I think I can try to add another chapter to this little mini drabble series today. Again, this is heavily focused on the inmates and officers so I hope you like. So we are still moving on but it's still Ink and Denji. Then we will have another two couple come in next with their fun.

~~Chapters so far~~

First Cell: Officer Katsuki and Inmate vanguard

Second Cell: Officer Mills and Inmate Vin-Shia

Third Cell: Officer Nakano and Inmate Seon

Forth Cell: Officer Davion and inmate Knight

Fifth cell: Officer Hayakawa and Inmate Ink (part 1)

((Your reading chapter 6 right now))

||Drabble Summary||

After a little while Denji was getting flushed due to what happened with Ink later that day. Now his own thoughts were filled with the dangerous Inmate. Even when he's guarding her again, he knew she might be up to something but what? What will she do now? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Strong Sexual NSFW warning ((This is going to be present in all the chapters. If your under 18: Do Not READ!))

~Teasing

~Flirting

~Rough play

~Dom and Sub play

~Punishment

~demon corrupting an officer

~Chapters will or could be really long

||Muses in this drabble||

Van Ink the dragon and some others that will show in later chapters belong to my amazing friend @demon-blood-youths

While Denji Hayakawa is a muse that's from the anime series Chainsaw Man along with some others that will show in later chapters are from their anime shows but also to me due to having them as muses.

((Note: This drabble will have heavy grammar mistakes and errors but this was written for fun. I hope you understand but also enjoy please. Also as I warned: This will have heavy sexual themed content. If your under 18, please don't read. Thanks for understand and enjoy.))

After Denji took a slight break from before, he was unsure of what to do after what happened. Everyone was at their posts now or some resting for a while after that night. He was quiet walking back to his post to keep a guard on Ink but his thoughts were still lost to what happened.

"....." He would have told the other guys he wanted to take a break and yet, Bakugo told him to stop being scared and do his job. He wasn't scared! He was just...flushed. Even after the kiss and touching the inmate, he was starting to think of very naughty things about her. Wanting to feel more and taste more of her. This made him shake his head just to let out a slow breath.

"Come on Hayakawa, just focus. You can get through this. You can do this.." he mutters walking down the stairs heading to Ink's cell where she was still resting up. However, she already got some food for later so she was fine. In a while, he saw the cell with the woman inside. He goes to it and looks inside seeing Ink laying back while resting up. However, she sensed he was back. Sitting up, she slowly looks to him being happy.

"Denji..you came back. I missed you." She smiled happily.

"....I can tell. Have you eaten?" he asked seeing her nod stretching as she sits on the bed. He was able to see some skin but he looks away trying not to blush.

"I did. The food today was better than last time. I feel so full thanks to it. Though, you were able to eat right?" she smiled even if Denji sighed.

"I was able to... " he said simply but resumes standing at the cell gate to keep a guard out in case. Ink was seeing him now standing where he was but she only looks to Denji seeing him now focused. Though, she was still bored right after their last attempt to play around.

Maybe she'll need to think of another way to get him to play with her. While laying on her bed, Ink was looking at the ceiling of her cell, thinking of ways to have more fun with him. However, Denji was still flushed standing in the hallway of this area. So quiet but not many inmates were in this section. Everyone had their own area or large like room so the officers or guards watching someone would still be taken care of.

Thinking about this, Ink looks to Denji only to wonder if he was still effected from what happened. "Hey Officer Hayakawa are you sure your alright. You seem a bit distracted." she asked that Denji remains quiet to sigh.

"I'm fine Ink. You don't have to worry about that." he said simply only for her to get up off from her bed to look at him. Seems he was still a little flustered from before.

"Is that so? You just seem out of it that's why I asked. If you want, maybe I can help?" she said simply for him to be more silent. She wanted to help him? Wait..it sounded like some trick.

"Oh no, I'm fine. It's nothing for you to worry about. All you have to do is remain in that cell and behave-" that's when he felt something touch his back knowing it was her hand. She was touching him again that he feels her grip the jacket uniform.

"You sure about that? Is their anything I can do to help? I feel like I got you this way..so maybe I can owe up by finding a way to say sorry to you. I won't bite or anything if your nervous...I'm good at behaving." she chuckled.

"I find that hard to believe Ink. If you were going to behave then you would have...wouldn't you?" he asked only for her to sigh then look down. Her eyes were hidden and yet, they were glowing.

"I know but you know from my file on how I am Denji. I tend to get bored quick so you and the other claws make it so much fun...you like having fun too don't you?"

"....." He didn't respond to her but he only blushes feeling her hands now caressing his back. What was she planning now? He couldn't give into her even if she let him touch her and taste some of her blood.

"Even if you do, I still have a job to do miss Vanguard. Now please, go back and sit down. I still have my duty to do. "he said but Ink only sighed to smile.

"I know, I know..I'm not trying to do anything but...even officers like you need to have fun at times. Besides, I know you had a little fun...even after our game a while ago." she saw him tense hearing that. "I gave you a sample of what your missing officer Denji and you even had a taste of my blood...it was pretty good right?" she teased.

"..I..It wasn't..I mean......" he started to speak but that's when he turns to look at her but sees her look at him with a innocent expression. Though, her grey eyes were showing something else.

"You weren't? You mean you didn't like the kiss I gave you? Or the blood you tasted? It was pretty good I can tell. I normal don't let anyone do that..but your special. That's why I allowed it but if your that eager...I can give you more to drink." she teased rubbing her neck that Denji blushed worse to look away.

"H..Hey, what the heck are you p..planning here!? You are not going to win me with that!" he points to her even if his face was beet red. What the heck was going on in Ink's head?!

"I.....maybe watching you was more challenging than I thought. What are you planning?" he said.

"Nothing, nothing at all. Like I said; I only....want...to...play." she said slowly to grip the metal bars to look at him. Her eyes meets with his making him blush again. "So...lets play Denji please? I wanna have some fun..." she whines looking at him as he only gulps seeing her tilt her head to the other side.

"Hmmmm...Or maybe you need convincing?" she asked standing up straight to look at him that she shows her hands. He didn't know what she was planning before moving to start removing her prison unifrorm.

"H..H..Hey hey hey! What are you doing?! You shouldn't be undressing i..in front of.." he sees the shirt gone but Ink only blinks to act innocent showing off her features to him.

"Oh come on, theirs nothing wrong with a little teasing. Besides, you don't seem to mind it. Your even having a nosebleed." she points out seeing him blinks to see. He was! How did she-

"Even so, lets play Denji...pretty please? Or maybe you want me to kiss you again?" she said poking her own bottom lip. "Or...." a teasing smile shows on her lips to even expose her neck and shoulder.

"You want to have another taste of the blood that danced on your taste buds..." she said. For a bit, he was speechless not sure on what to say but his face still was red that Ink smiled.

"Or....maybe you want to have some fun in my cell?" She said reaching for him but he only felt flushed to walk closer and when he was in reach, she pulls him down kissing him on the lips again. The same soft lips touched his that he held her again while Ink wraps her arms around his shoulders with eyes closed.

He was shaking just holding her while they were kissing and yet, Ink's eyes were half way open feeling him hold her close while kissing and touching her lower back. However, she smirked to slowly break the kiss to see Denji panting.

"What's wrong big guy?" she asked seeing him only grip the back of her inner shirt. Why was he losing so quickly to her? Is ink really that dangerous? She looks to him being innocent only for him to lean down about to kiss her again but she stops him.

"Hold on now....seems your breaking again. You really are so cute." she teased and yet, he blushed again worse getting aroused that he didn't let her go. Not yet. Ink looks to him but she did feel something down there only for him to slowly let go.

"Or maybe your shy? Trust me Denji, I won't bite. I am a good little dragon..I'll behave myself......if you want to have more though..you'll have to come in so we can hang out." she giggled but right away, she saw him look quiet only to get the key card to her cell as he inserts it and opens the door walking inside.

"Well, seems you wanted to-" As she starts to speak, he pulls her close to kiss her again that Ink yelps from being picked up in his arms and moves to press against the wall now making out with her. The kiss was hot for them both but he only wanted to feel more, taste more, and just have her. She only panted feeling him flushed again but giggled to look at him.

"So needy..You already look so flushed too Denji." she pouts while speaking against his lips only to get kissed again that he held her by the waist while not dropping her. He only breaks the kiss panting to now kiss and latch onto her shoulder hearing a gasp to a shiver. He was going to bite her again but he was trying to calm himself not wanting to hurt her.

"Mmmmm...." she shook in his arms leaning her head against the wall before he moves his lips from her neck panting to kiss against it. That's when she looks to speak in his ear.

"You want more right?" she asked seeing him nod.

"..>Y..Yes...yes please.." he begs and yet Ink smiled to look at him.

"If you wish..then of course..I'll give you more..if you join my side and help me get another one to corrupt. If you promise to do that for me..I'm all yours for this afternoon. You can do whatever you like with me from now on......it's just me and you after all...so...what do you say Denji?" she asked seeing him think only to pant holding her tighter.

"Y..Yes; Yes I'll do it just please...please I feel hot..I need..." He was bucking his hips and Ink smiled petting his head.

"If you wish....I'll help you out.." she teased.

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During that afternoon, Denji was panting thrusting his hips forward while holding onto Ink's waist. She was moaning out resting on the bed while this beast claims the dragon for his own. She only bit down on the sheets feeling another deep thrust rubbing all her sensetive spots.

"Ahhh~ ahhhh..D..denji...Denji f...feels good...you feel s..so good.." she said in a heated tone to look ahead only to moan out louder feeling his hips thrusting harder suddenly. He growls gripping her hips loving how wet and tight she feels around him that he panted to stop grinding against her.

This made Ink wince shaking as his cock swells and pulses inside of her. "Haaaa...hhhaaaaa..."

"N..not e...enough..not enough...I need more.." he groans only to pull her up and held Ink up by resting his hands on her breasts to cup them.

"H..Hey I said you can haaa have me when ever you li..like remember? I'm not going nuggghh anyw..where I promise.." she said softly to him that he blushed only squeezing her breasts to make Ink tense.

"I..I know..but I still want to feel more......so can I have that?" he asked.

She blinks to blush but twitches feeling his fingers pinching and rubbing them. She whimpers gripping his wrists but leans her head back against his shoulder.

"Nuggghh....nnmmmmmm..."

"Why are you so soft? Your soft..a..and so cute.." he moans now bucking his hips as Ink moans gasping out from this position rubbing against her spot again.

MMMMM!!!" she shook only to laugh, drooling a little.

"I..I can't haaa h..help it. My body...nuggghnnn...it's reacting on it's own..w.when I get excited n..now....but you'll help me wo..won't you Denji? Help me feel better.." she begs turning to kiss his neck that he panted almost hungry like to suddenly squeak. She felt something wet and hot against the back of her neck only to a slight sting behind. He must be biting her again that he can taste more of her blood.

She tightens around him whimpering again only for him to keep pressing his body weight on top of her while grinding against her slowly. She felt amazing and tasted so sweet but soothing. He wanted more of it. Ink only twitched feeling him even playing with her boobs to squeeze and poke the nipples that he even pulls at them hearing another yelp.

"I'll help you...ha....I'll give you a..all the help you want j..just..." He wanted to ask for more, beg for more, plea for more, anything to feel her that she blushed to chuckle turning her head to face him.

"T...Then what's stopping you? You've got me in your arms naked and pleasuring me like c..crazy. I told you your able to do what you like w..with me...just..b...be sure you give it your all. You don't have t..to hold back....." she said against his neck that Denji shook only to see this Dragon looking dazed. Her grey eyes were glowing that she was panting.

"I'm all...yours Denji. So please....please let me feel more." she begs only for Denji to sit back with her with Ink sitting on his lap. She blinks to feel that but gasps when he thrusts up into her deeply as she twitched leaning her head back. Panting, she whimpers gripping his wrists.

"Haaa....hhaaa...D..Denji.."

Before she can speak another word, he begins thrusting up into her deeply to make the dragon cry out arching her back. "Denji!!!"

"Haaaa....hhaaaaa......"

"Ahhhhh y..yes, m..more!! I wanna feel more! Give it to me!!" she begs now slamming her hips down along with his own to meet those thrusts. Geez, he was a beast in bed but worth it. She wanted more of this dangerous cock that she was hearing the bed creaking each time they moved. However, Denji was groaning loving the heat and tightness that he was still squeezing her chest only to kiss her neck again.

"Denji..d...denji.....n..nugghhh!!" she felt her hair covering her eyes while bouncing on his lap knowing he was going to ravish her for a few hours. But, thanks to this, she got another one. No one can resist Ink Vanguard.

Now, with two, that leaves 4 more to corrupt into her little group. She knew Bakugo will find another but Denji will take more time to savor her. For now, she was trying to enjoy her desires while crying out clawing the bed as he claims what he wanted.

~~~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~~~~

"So, it seems your little lung dragon is a bit shy now hmm? Figures. With the lockdown it might be making her a little nervous." Jaron said nothing hearing this while most were on free time but he was looking out with some of the guards standing watch on some prisoners.

"......"

"Though, don't take my word for it. Rust says she'll come around. Even that dragon of his has and he's not minding it. Or maybe he's a bit busy with him right now." Sai sighed thinking about that but was eyeing the bat who was breaking up a fight with some help from Officer Akutagawa as most were breaking it up.

"It still makes me wonder though.....you know because of this, those other jerks might try to steal the officers for themselves you know.."Jaron said but Sai thinks about it only to sigh.

"That might be true but who knows? So far, nothing else has happened. But this is not their playground. It's ours. The fractions and they'll know better than to mess with what is ours." he said only to see the fight broken up. The two saw some other inmates watching but seems they looked away knowing the fun was over.

"Speaking of that, what about you? Didn't you say you had a plan to get Officer Mcginnis?" he asked while seeing him speaking with officer brooks who was listening but was unsure of what is going on.

"Lets just say...I have a plan. I Just need to wait to put it into motion. I'm going to have so much fun when i do. I hear the others are doing the same. Maggie got the attention of T-bone and their still crazying in fighting. Hellmare and Hiroshi are 'close' but we don't know much more than that." he leans back to look at the sky.

"I heard Matt and some of his followers are making some separate plans with their officers too like Matt with Ryu, Shrika with Willie, Jason with Gin, hmmm.....Chuya with sid, Charlie with Tanizaki, and..I think Cobin with Ichiyo. So many and that's just a few of them too.." he said.

Jaron looks to her but he then looks down wondering what he should do. However, that will come in time. He just had to get her alone for a bit.

"But that leaves the question; what are you going to do when you get your lung dragon along?" Sai asked Jaron only for him to sigh but close his eyes.

"I got a idea.....but I'll have to wait a bit." he slowly opens his eyes to look ahead. "I wanna be sure she submits to me...one way or another but..I think that won't be too hard.....and she knows that." he said making Sai curious.

"Oh? Seems like you had a fun idea for it."

"I do...same with your little snake too?" he said.

"OF course. Seems we all have some idea..this will be fun." he chuckled only to hear the guard call that all inmates are to get ready to head back inside soon. Though, most of the inmates were already planning some fun when heading in for later on.

This should be fun.

[slut4sugu]

𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄..𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄! — piercer & tattoo artist kiribaku! x black fem!reader

a/n: sorry if this one isn’t as good I was multitasking when I did thisss 😭🤍

ʚ ❀ ɞ pt.2

‘did he seriously just call me cute?” you tried to keep still in the chair as you started to realize just how close he was to you. You could feel his breath on your thigh, the side of his hand that would sometimes graze the inner side of your thighs while working on the petals of your tattoo. It was hard to not wanna move back a little bit or even shift move comfortably in your seat, his face was so close to well..you. Snapping you out of your thoughts you saw kiri quietly leaning up against the doorframe of the room. “Heyy cutie, hope katsuki didn’t scare you too bad.” He teased, flashing that handsome grin of his again at you. It’s like he was purposely messing with you. The way his eyes lingered on you, the way his shirt clinged to his chest complimenting his muscles and scars. It was hard not to stare. “Tch stop drooling, and shut up kiri I ain’t scaring shit.”

Your eyes widened in embarrassment, and you attempted to recollect yourself “I wasn’t drooling over anything.” You said in fake confidence, “yeah right, tiny.” Rolling your eyes you teased, “mad I’m not head over heels for you?”You weren’t expecting to see the tips of his ears grow slightly pink at your remark, “shut up dumbass.” All the while kiri grew more interested in you by the second as you teased the blonde, almost as if you knew katsuki personally, seemingly able to shut him up. Acting as if he didn’t hear you two bickering as he came in and sat on a lush couch in front of you.

❀

After finishing up one last rose katsuki sat up and began to put all his tools back, while you happily admired the roses. “Like it?” Kiri asked amused, watching your cute expression as you noticed all the gorgeous details and pretty lines on your thigh. “Yess I love it! It’s beautiful thank you so much katsuki.” You thanked the blonde, despite your slight sarcastic tone. Though he knew you were sincere. You didn’t even notice the small smile that tugged at the blondes lips while you were busy taking pictures of your rose tattoo. He hummed in response, ignoring kiri’s teasing from behind him. Ejirou didn’t even have to see katsuki face to know he was smiling, you were definitely growing on him and bakugou. “Do you have somewhere to be? We don’t wanna keep you since it’s getting late” Kiri asked, snapping you out of your happy daze. Looking up from your phone you saw how dark it was outside, “wow it is late- but uhm no I don’t actually.” Then suddenly katsuki asked you if you had anything to eat in while, you shook your head no before explaining to him you were doing errands before coming here.

“You shouldn’t be considering eating after 5 hours dumbass.” Katsuki stated, looking at you with that same unreadable expression despite his voice being less rough and his eyes looking at you with..concern? “Kats, be nice.” The redhead playfully warned. “Tch.” Kiri went on to say, “While being mean, grumpy over there isn’t wrong, you need to eat sweetheart.“

You smiled to yourself at the pet name before agreeing, “You’re not wrong I mean I haven’t really ate anything since this morning, but I’m not starving.” You were, but a little bit of hunger never really bothered you before. Besides who could really think about food in a situation like this? Despite your thoughts about the two men, your mind couldn’t help but wander to your favorite restaurant you went to on your 21st birthday. “I guess I could stand to eat.” eijiro grinned. "If you want me and kats know a bar you might like, that is if your be interested.” Did he just ask you out? You didn’t think you’d get lucky from a simple tattoo appointment, granted you definitely felt tension between the two in last 3 hours but this was definitely unexpected. Fidgeting with your nails you started to think about the idea of having a night of them but you were unsure, “Well I mean, I don’t really have anything else to do tonight but are you positive this would be okay? I-I don’t wanna make either of you uncomfortable or anything.”

Kiri was quick to reassure you, his smooth yet flirty voice was calming you down yet simultaneously riling you up, “Your sweet, but its fine I promise, I wouldn’t be asking you if we both didn’t want to go out with you.” Wait both? You were happy that your delusions were calmed but now something else was confusing you. Seeing the dots starting to connect in your head katsuki spared you the time and trouble. “We’re dating tiny.”

[namis-daydream]

“oh fuck off, pinky!”

katsuki scowled, a faint red dusting over his cheeks at the mention of his sex life. he crossed his arms over his chest, he knew he was about to get into it with mina — the pink and orange duo are always getting into small arguments over you.

“i call everyone nerd.”

the blonde noticed the way the tv suddenly decreased in volume, the living room suddenly deathly silent.

“and keep your fucking voice down. i don’t need all these losers in my business.”

— bakugou nonnie 🧡💥!

(nonnie note; hi nami!! i’ll only be able to rp with you in the morning (probably 10am — 3:45pm my time) because i’m working 4 — god knows when am haha!! i might be able to continue it on if my phone doesn’t decide to loose service when i’m in work <//3 just wanted to give a heads up!)

“So you’re looping her in with everyone?” Mina’s voice is starting to get high and squeaky and no amount of glaring from Katsuki’s part is about to dial her down.

“No, let them in your business because god fucking knows you’re not doing a good job handling it on your own.”

Someone gasped, and the sound of them being whacked across the back of the head was the only response in the otherwise now silent home.

“What was the purpose of asking her to come over if it wasn’t to fix whatever fuckery is happening? Was it so you can just hurt her some more? Are you some kind of sadist?”

And with that, something snapped in Katsuki, hurt flashed across his eyes thats quickly veiled by blind anger that shook Mina in her boots… a little. Right until Kirishima jumps out the couch and scrambles across to stand between the two.

“H-hey hey, alright okay, how about we… put back the claws… and any chances of property damage.”

Hello my love !! I hope you had a great morning !! Its like 8 something rn and i just clocked in but i should be good today until later on in the evening. thank you for the heads up muahmuah and I hope you have a great day at work !!🥹💗💗

[fictionaldemon]

Into the Unknown

Episode 4

Previous Chapter

Words: 1791

As we continued through the tests, I avoided Izuku. I cared deeply for my friend and watched from the sidelines how he continued to struggle but my brain couldn’t wrap around his quirk. It seemed Katsuki had the same thoughts as he would frown and try to resist the urge to beat our friend up.

“All right, time to give you your results. I’ve ranked you all from best to worst. You should have a good idea of your standing already. I’ll just pull up the whole list. It’s not worth going over each individual’s score.” Mr. Aizawa announced to us all after we finished all the tests. Reading through the names, I was actually surprised to be in the top 10 as my classmates had very impressive powers.

I frowned when I saw Izuku’s name in last place. I watched my friend looking down in defeat that our dreams of becoming heroes coming to an end for him. “Oh I lied about sending someone home. That was just a rational deception to make sure you gave it your all in the tests.” Mr. Aizawa shared casually. Everyone just stood in shock and silence at the news. 

Once we were dismissed, I changed and met Katsuki out at the front of the school. We linked hands and started our journey home. I was going to wait for Izuku but I saw that he was chatting with some of our classmates and I smiled. I’m glad that he is making friends.

Katsuki looked to see what I was smiling about and grunted. “I don’t know why you’re smiling, that nerd lied to us.”

I frowned looking at my boyfriend. “I’m upset about it too but he is still my friend. I’ll ask about it later. Right now, I want him to enjoy his win.” Katsuki just nodded accepting my statement and we chatted about other things while we walked. 

The next morning I waited for Izuku outside our building. I spent the evening ignoring him as I wanted to have a level head when I spoke with him. When he finally came downstairs, he was silent and awkward as he avoided my gaze. I sighed and we made  our walk to the station. 

“You did pretty great yesterday with the challenges.” He complimented. 

“Oh…uh thanks.” I gave him a small smile. “You did pretty good too given the circumstances. How is your finger doing?”

“Thanks. My finger is ok, it doesn't hurt that bad.” We stayed quiet for a few minutes before he spoke again. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about my quirk, it’s complicated.”

I frowned. “Complicated how?”

“I can’t really say.” He sighed. 

I stopped walking to look at him. He looked at me scared, probably waiting for me to yell at him. “I want to stay mad, but I know you better than anyone. You don’t keep secrets so it has to be something serious. Just know I am on your side and if you ever need help, I hope you know you can count on me to be there.”

Izuku teared up a little bit as he pulled me into a hug. “I trust you more than anyone, thank you for always being my friend even when I don’t deserve it.” 

I hugged him back. “Alright let’s get to school. We’re gonna have a good day!” 

Later in the day, All Might appeared in our class to get us out in the field to do some fight training. From the back I could see Katsuki getting pumped, being able to show off his skills and fight our classmates.

I was excited about our costumes we requested before the school year started. We grabbed our assigned numbers and went to the locker rooms to change. Once we all were ready, we collectively approached the arena where All Might was waiting for us. 

All Might went through what today’s activity was going to be. We would be split up into groups, one being heroes and the other being villains. These would be randomly assigned by drawing lots, and since we had an add number, one group would have 3 instead of 2. I pulled the letter “G” which put me in a group with Denki and Jirou. 

I was nervous to be in the control room observing as the first group was going to be Katz and Izuku against each other. I can only hope that Iida and Uraraka may be able to help keep Katsuki in check or this won’t go well. 

-Timeskip to the end of Round 1-

To say I was shocked how the fight went is an understatement. I was proud that Izuko won but also really worried since he practically injured himself unconcious. I was really pissed with Katsuki as he went too far multiple times but All Might already gave him an earful. I could see Katsuki was lost in his head as we were reviewing the fight we watched. 

As the next fight was starting I stood next to my boyfriend and held his hand. He didn’t really grab it back or even acknowledge that I was there. He really was taking this loss hard. I gave it a squeeze and kissed his cheek before walking away to let him be. 

I stood next to Mina while we watched our classmates. “So is Bakugo your boyfriend or something?” She asked. I blushed. “Oh yeah. We have been dating for over a year now.”

“Awww that’s so cute.” She pinched my cheek. I slapped her hand away embarrassed and she chuckled. She occasionally would ask questions about our relationship but I would only answer if it wasn’t too personal or anything directly about Bakugo.

Soon enough it was our group’s turn. It was the three of us versus Mineta and Momo as the villains. Since it was three against two, All Might gave the villains ten minutes to prepare instead of five. 

When our time started, we decided to walk the halls quietly and cautiously. Jirou used one of her ear plugs and jammed it into the wall to take surveillance of the entire building. She pointed straight above us to indicate where the bomb was. We nodded to each other as we made our way to the correct floor. 

Within a few minutes we were in the hallway of the floor we needed to be on. It was odd we didn’t come across them once or any traps. “Do you think they just barricaded themselves in the room with the bomb?” I asked. Jirou decided to listen again before we made our next move. 

“If they did, this makes it even easier. Three against two, we can easily get the upper hand.” Denki said as he walked forward, electrifying his hands. “Don’t move!” Jirou yelled but it was too late. Denki tripped a wire causing purple spheres to fall on him and sticking him in place. “Ahh! What is this?” He yelled trying to push it off him, only causing more to stick to his body. 

“It looks like Mineta’s quirk.” Jirou commented while avoiding any loose ones on the ground. “There are a few more trip wires like this and they barricaded the door with steel.”

“Can you get me out of here?” Denki whined. 

“I’m not touching you.” Jirou shook her head. 

The gears we’re turning in my head on how we could approach this while my teammates argued with each other. With Denki not being able to use his strength, it would fall on me to provide the muscle but the amount of energy I need to muster will weaken me pretty quick which means we get one shot at this. 

“Jirou, are you able to exactly pinpoint where the villains are standing and where the bomb is located in the room?” I asked. 

“Yeah I think so. Do you have a plan?” she asked. 

We whispered to each other my plan and they seemed on board with it. Well Denki had concerns but he wasn’t exactly in a position where he could say no. I stepped up and took a few deep breaths. My eyes started to glow as I created a large rectangular shadow to function as a battering ram and used all my strength to push it forward with speed and into the door. It seemed to work as it crushed the door and the steel pipes barricading it open. 

Jirou shouted out the positions the villains jumped to to avoid the debris of impact. I created an orb around Denki and charged him forward into the room along with smaller orbs to gather more of Mineta’s purple globs that started trickling down from tripping more wires. Momo got caught in some of the loose globs unable to move but Mineta was able to avoid them as they didn’t affect him. 

Jirou ran forward in the direction of the bomb as I released Denki from my orb. He was ready to release his electricity as Mineta was throwing more of his purple spheres at Jirou. I quickly created a wall to shield Jirou from the impacts. Denki’s power had range and hit myself, Momo, and Mineta causing all of us to scream from the shock but I held strong to protect Jirou so she could grab the bomb. 

“HEROES WIN!” All Might shouted in our earpieces. I smiled in victory, flinching a little from the pain. I could feel my nose bleeding a little bit but chuckled at Denki’s face from overdoing it himself but nevertheless he gave me a thumbs up. Jirou came over and hugged us both smiling in joy from the victory. 

The five of us walked back to the control room slowly recovering from the fight. Our classmates shared their praises and All Might reviewed how we did before moving onto the next group. 

I felt my hand being grabbed and pulled away from the group. Katuski had me face him and he gently pulled my mask down to see the small bit of blood dried under my nose. He grabbed a little bit of gauze from a nearby first aid kit and gently wiped it away. 

I stared at him holding my breath as he worked on my face. He gently grabbed my face afterwards and looked at my face as a whole. His eyes were a mix of annoyance, concern but pride. “You did really good.” he whispered. I smiled gently as I threw my arms around him for a hug. He grunted a little in shock but returned the hug holding me tight and nuzzling his face into my neck. I could feel him sniffing me a little and sighing. Maybe he needed the comfort more than I thought.

Author Notes So I don't think I think I will write anymore episodes as I have been doing. They just be random on shots in different moments of the show and maybe at some point more into the future when they are adults. I'm not sure yet, I'll just let it happen when it happens. Also when I was creating Koi's hero costume, it reminded me of nightcrawler from X-Men haha.

[explodcor]

@heterochromatica​ said: He might have noticed how his boyfriend seems to be in a bad mood. Well, it's not uncommon for Katsuki to seem angry or grumpy but Shoto is a keen observer and he notices the slightest changes in the blond boy’s antics and he know when grumpy is not a default grumpy anymore but a grumpy grumpy and he wants to help. 

Long story short, he went out of his way, messaging Katsuki’s parents and asking for help with a certain dish, which they happily agreed to make. All his favorite foods and side dishes, hella spicy too, neatly packed away in tupper boxes, aluminum foil and a termo can of tea. 

It's not much but even if Shoto won't burn down the kitchen (again) the moment he sets a foot into it, he's far from being able to cook something for Katsuki himself. 

So, instead of using his special permission to leave campus every second Saturday to see his mom, he goes to see them instead. He spoke to his mom telling her about his plans and apologizing for not coming to see her this week but she was happy that he was taking so much care of his partner and told him to be the best boyfriend he could be. He took that very serious and two train trips, plenty of smiles and not-so-awkward small talk later, he returns to campus.

He is carrying bags and boxes and it's a little later than expected and Aizawa-sensei gave him 'the glare' but it seemed like no scolding would happen so Shoto slipped into the dorm building with a thankful nod, going straight to his boyfriends room and due to his hands being filled with everything he's holding onto, while simultaneously trying to keep his body temperature above average so the food won't cool down too much, he knocks the door with his foot instead. Now only to hope said explosive boyfriend is inside...

Katsuki and Shouto had been well into their internships with Endeavor by now, and Katsuki was unsurprisingly frustrated with himself. Training in the winter was far more difficult for him than to train in warmer temperatures. Even with his winter costume, he reached the limits of his Quirk much sooner than whenever it was hot outside. 

He had been working on increasing his speed, but no matter how many times he timed himself blasting up to the top of a building, the timer would say either the same amount of seconds or something worse.

So, to say he was grumpy was a massive understatement. He had snapped at a few of their classmates more harshly than what was viewed as “normal” for him. Fortunately, they had taken it in stride and knew to back off. 

Shouto said that he had to go somewhere today, and Katsuki found himself more mopey than frustrated. Even though it was only a day apart from his boyfriend, he found himself missing him like the guy was going away for a month long trip. He ended up not finishing out training and went back to his room to turn in early. Maybe, if he was lucky, he’d get to see Shouto in the morning?

Though, no sooner had the thought crossed his mind, there was nudging at his door. He sat up in his bed and furrowed his eyebrows. “Shouto?” he called out. He couldn’t think of who else would bother visiting him at this time of night aside from Deku.

He got to his feet and walked over to pull open the door, only to be greeted with his boyfriend and bags of... food? 

Katsuki’s eyes widened, looking a mix of curious and confused. “...What’s all this stuff?” As he spoke, he moved to pick up some of the boxes so Shouto could have more freedom to deposit the rest of the food without dropping anything.

[batmads-ao3]

Across The Universe

Detroit: Yuri’s done the math. He done the research and the consideration and the planning. This will be his last year of competitive figure skating, and this time next year, he’ll be moving on to grad school. No matter what, though, Yuri hopes to hold onto Victor in any way that he can. Even if he has to compromise and change his own dreams to do it.

St. Petersburg: Victor is tired of compromising. Tired of having dreams deferred, of stealing moments in the off season and after competitions to spend time with Yuri. The way he sees it, there are only two options: keep Yuri in competitive skating, or find a way to stay by Yuri’s side after this year is through. Because if there’s anything that Victor knows for certain, it’s that he’s never letting anything come between him and his soulmate ever again.

But how far are Yuri and Victor willing to go to protect the other’s dreams? And with a whole universe separating them, will a soulmate bond really be enough to hold them together when it matters most?

**Part Three of the Defy the Stars Trilogy**

Soulmates!AU • College! AU(kinda) • Happy Ending

Read Chapter Thirty here!

In which Yuri considers how he might begin mending fences.

Posting every Friday (ish), chapter preview below the cut

Junichi was texting him again. Yuri had no idea what he had done to lead the younger skater to believe that they were even remotely friendly enough for him to do that, but Yuri also couldn’t say he entirely minded. It was nice to have another person, besides Phichit, to talk about skating with. Someone who was on his team. Someone who insisted on his potential as often as Victor once had. And it was strange, but in talking to Junichi he almost felt like a little piece of him that had been shattered during his break up with Victor was getting put back together because as always he knew this was something Victor would approve of. And he liked doing little things he thought his soulmate would approve of. It made him feel right. Worthy. Even if Victor was never going to see that worthiness now. 

Toyonaga Junichi Hi Yuri! So sad you couldn’t join us at the Four Continents Championships this week :C Here’s a video of us on the podium!! How’s your practice going???

In spite of himself, Yuri smiled. He was at practice now, though he was leaving tomorrow to head to Tokyo for his interviews, which meant his pre-Olympic practice time was going to be seriously impeded, but it was something he was learning to live with and Ciao Ciao begrudgingly accepted. He’d worked out all his interviews overlapping with the games themselves too; turned out a lot of schools were willing to accommodate him when they found out he was an Olympian. 

So now he had three virtual interviews scheduled with Cambridge, Oxford, and Imperial College London while he was at the games, and he was leaving the day after the medal ceremony—not that he really thought he was going to medal—to go to the Osaka University interviews before coming back right before the Gala (assuming he was picked for the Gala), and then leaving after the games again to fly to Kyoto, and then from Kyoto home to his parents to train on his own for a few days, and then from Hasetsu to London for his UCL interviews, after which he was going to Oxford and Cambridge and Imperial College London to visit the schools and facilities in person, and then back to Detroit with just shy of two weeks to spare for practice before the World Championships. It was a dauntingly busy schedule, and thankfully, there wasn’t a World Team Trophy to worry about this year on top of all of it. Thankfully. 

Katsuki Yuri Good job on snagging gold!

Katsuki Yuri Practice has been going well, thank you :) Though I have an interview for graduate school this week, so I won’t be able to practice as much before the games.

He leaned on the boards while he waited for Junichi to text him back. He knew the other skated would, and would do it immediately. Junichi, though he had seemed coolly withdrawn at first, had enthusiasm levels to rival Patrick and Phichit, once he warmed up to people. And his texting persona was completely different from his real life persona. More exclamation points and emojis. It was like once no one could see him, he was more willing to be his entire self.

Toyonaga Junichi Ahhhhhh good luck at interviews!!! I’m sure you’ll do great :D :D :D

Toyonaga Junichi What skills have you been working on? 

Toyonaga Junichi You should do a quad flip for the Olympics!!!!

Continue on Ao3

[writing-with-rania]

I have a really cute request, Bakugou from Bnha with a little sibling reader. They weren't able to get a babysitter and Bakugou bring his little sibling to school, the reader is the complete opposite of him though.

pairing: bakugo x gn!sibling!reader

fandom: boku no hero academia

word count: 1,196

tw: none! completely platonic and wholesome fluff. some swearing from bakugo a few times but that comes with the territory lol

notes: thanks for being one of my first requests anon! it was really fun to get back into writing fanfic, and bnha is one of my favourite animes so writing this was a lot of fun - i just hope i did it well and you enjoy reading! i used primarily they/them pronouns for the sibling just in case ;)

‘Can’t we just hire that old fucking neighbour?!’

Mitsuki doesn’t even bother smacking her son this time, too busy fixing up the bento box she has already begun making in the kitchen. Rice and egg and soft pretzels which [Y/N] always insisted on. The same thing everyday, which Katsuki found increasingly frustrating. Their name is painted on the lid, which sits on the sink.

It’s one of the only memories that Mitsuki repeatedly brags about to her mom friends. How her son eagerly decorated a bento box for his anticipated sibling, and how he ended up despising them when born. That’s what it looked like anyway

‘She’s too old for [Y/N], you know this.’ Mitsuki snaps, snapping on the box lid. ‘They’ll get bored if they have to sit in her living room all day.’

‘The place smells like shit too.’

‘Katsuki!’ This time she does hit him.

‘It’s just one day. All you have to do is keep them busy for a while, and they’ll find a way to occupy themselves for the rest of your classes.’

Mitsuki packs the bento box and several colouring books and pencil sets into a tiny school bag that’s been sitting open on the dining room table. Just as [Y/N] comes skipping into the room in an All-Might tracksuit that they demanded they ‘had to have’ when they saw it at a convention a while ago.

‘Aren’t you so pretty, hun?’ Mitsuki coos at - arguably - her favourite child. ‘Guess what?’

[Y/N] mumbles something around a mouthful of a soft pretzel. Where’d they even get it from?

‘You’re going to school with Katsuki today!’

Oh shit their face got a fuck ton more bright when he looked down again. Even the mention of U.A on any given day made them bounce around while babbling about how they’d love to be a hero when they got their quirk. 

‘Really?’ [Y/N] attaches themself to his leg, bouncing up and down to make sure they’ve heard Mitsuki just right.

She glares at him when [Y/N] looks away.

‘Yeah, yeah, whatever.’

* *

No one’s expecting anything entirely different when Aizawa starts class that morning. The only thing that seems slightly out of the ordinary is Bakugo being late. Kirishima is counting through the minutes and soon enough a whole half hour passes without him being there to yell at anyone. Even Midoriya is having a particularly stress-free morning!

However, no one was expecting for him to parade into the class an hour later with a six year old sitting on his shoulders, because (as he said) “they didn’t want to use their damn legs”. 

‘Bakubro,’ Kaminari is already laughing his ass off in the back corner. ‘Ya got a hitchhiker there.’

Bakugo is almost fuming by the time he drops off the child at his desk, standing by Aizawa to demand - or ask - that he ignore the situation. Number one, [Y/N] got a day off school because of a downtown villain attack, and Mitsuki couldn’t find a babysitter after their current one caught the flu. With no other options and both of his parents going to work early that morning, he had no choice but to drag them along as long as, and quote:

‘You don’t make a damn noise, and no questions, and no playing around, you sit down and shut up.’

Did [Y/N] listen? Nope. Not really. 

Halfway through the first lesson of the morning, and little [Y/N] is sitting in the lap of half of his classmates, messing with Hagakure’s invisible hair in utter curiosity, and playing heroes with Midoriya and Kirishima. At which point they all stand on their desks and put their fists in the air yelling ‘Detroit Smash’!

Katsuki just stands and watches as [Y/N] jumps from person to person, playing with quirks and planning out their future hero name. Kaminari is the most excited to stand on his desk and create a fake hero mask out of tape and paper, and theorise all the new quirks that could be made for [Y/N].

‘[Y/N] sit down for God’s sake!’ he growls at them, and they do so as they nestle themselves into a corner of his desk. Katsuki squeezes on with her. ‘No more talking to these... damn extras during class, ok?’

Mitsuki would skin him alive if he even thought about swearing properly in the same room as her “precious angel”.

‘But why?’

‘’Cause it’s annoying.’

[Y/N]’s eyes widen a bit, but then they beam at him and nod again, picking up a pencil as if they actually are a student and begin doodling a picture while others begin homework. Aizawa doesn’t collapse into his sleeping bag this time, instead keeping an eye to ensure he isn’t sued later for the death of an unrelated child. Midoriya and Iida are the first ones to finish of course, followed by Katsuki, who has to steal his pages when [Y/N] isn’t looking, handing it across the teacher’s desk with glitter flowers and stars in the margins. 

The bell goes to signal the beginning of their hero training, and [Y/N] clutches Katsuki’s hand as they shyly approach the scary-looking racoon man to hand him a (“professionally signed”) artwork by [Y/N] Bakugo. A misshapen house with a cat and a very dead looking racoon. 

(Aizawa does frame it later, like a dad of course.)

(Katsuki does call his teacher roadkill exactly three times after that.)

For hero training All-Might stands with his hands on his hips with [Y/N] at his side to help conduct the lesson. Together they order drills and [Y/N] gets to practise their hero voice and pose. The class ends with the whole group playing games and kicking a soccer ball around so they can pretend that [Y/N] has to save it from various situations. Which they do so successfully - “a top-rate hero” in All-Might’s words.

* *

For Katsuki, he’s glad to get home and die in bed when 8:30 rolls around. It’s been non-stop questions and poking and prodding even though he told [Y/N] not to, but they wouldn’t listen! And when they got home Mitsuki hounded him to make sure they hadn’t done anything stupid while at school. 

But 9 rolls around and [Y/N]’s socks cast shadows over the door frame, and the door handle jiggles. Katsuki waits and doesn’t move to help them with it. They come padding in with a stuffed Midnight plush, and crawls onto his pillow. 

‘Kat, can I come to school with you everyday?’

And god-fucking-dammit, they look so damn excited to go to school with their big brother that all he can do is turn off his lamp and pull the covers up and pat their hair. He can feel his chest swell with pride, because his sibling wants to come and watch him become a hero.

He can’t help but wonder what kind of hero [Y/N] will be. What would their quirk be? 

Oh, Mitsuki would kick his ass if he even thought about surpassing his own sibling.

He smirks at the thought. His sibling would be the best hero at U.A, not like those fucking extras. 

‘Yeah, whatever.’

i really enjoyed writing this!

let me know if you want to request anything, and i'll try my best to get to them as quickly as possible.

[tired-teacher-blog]

I stumbled into your work looking for Bakugo content and yours is truly amazing I love how you portrait him!

I was wondering in the case you’re taking request is it possible for you to make hcs of the main trio with a s/o who refuses to kiss him/give them physical affection after a fight just to tease them? not really angsty. Thank youuuu!!!!!!!

Hi sweetie and thank you so much, your words mean so much to me. I had fun doing this so I hope you like it.

Title : Let's talk

Characters : Shouto/ Izuku/ Bakugo/ gender neutral reader

Genre : Headcanons/ fluff

Masterlist

Bakugo :

No matter the reason for your quarrel, Katsuki would never apologize, at least not verbally.

He would however act like a little brat and follow you around the apartment without saying a word.

It's cute, and you love it, but sometimes you feel like taking advantage of the situation and tease him a little.

And that's exactly what you're doing right now. You're sitting on the couch, flipping through the TV channels aimlessly, and waiting to see what Katsuki would do.

He wordlessly plops down by your side -arms crossed- and bumps his knee on yours while observing your reaction.

You give him none, and just marvel at his prominent scowl.

He takes it to the next level and hesitantly places a hand on your thigh. You still give him no reaction.

It's amusing, especially when he finally gives in and straight out asks for a kiss.

You refuse him though, and he gets really really sensitive so he just grabs your hand and leans his head on your shoulder.. And that's when he starts apologizing properly.

He never stops until you actually return his affection.

You don't tell him that you've never really been mad at him to begin with, because you won't hear the end of it if you do.

Izuku :

Wether it's his mistake or yours, he instantly apologizes and promises to never let it happen again.

And while it's endearing to see him trying his hardest for you, that little tricksy part of your nature nudges you to play with him a little.

And that's what you're planning on doing.

So currently, he's clinging to you trying to have a kiss, but you push him away and say nothing, leaving him in a state of panic.

He doesn't give up though, he never does, which is why he'll try other ways to get you to talk to him.

His first plan is to send you lengthy text messages and await a reply. But it never comes.

So he moves to plan B and sneaks you offerings in the form of his favorite limited edition All might figurines, with little cute notes on each one of them. Some of those notes say: "I love you", "can't you forgive me this time?", "I will do anything so please talk to me" and your personal favorite: "All might is here to vouch for my sincere intentions".

That in itself is enough to break your resolve, because you've never been able to resist his cuteness.

So you immediately smile and give in to him, pulling him into a tight hug and kissing him again and again and again, because it's never enough.

Shouto :

He usually has absolutely no clue that you're mad over something, even if he's the reason why.

So you try your hardest to let it be known. And it's not that you want to escalate the situation, no -because deep down you know that he would never intend to upset you- it's just that you want to tease him a little and watch his clueless expressions turn into something else as he comprehends the issue.

So the first thing you're doing right now is ignoring him. He's talking to you, but you're not responding. He's attempting to sneak a hand around your waist and kiss you, but you push him away.

And doing so finally alarms him so he starts getting more persistent and pushy, but you keep ignoring him.

He ultimately gives in, taking a step back. And you almost regret the whole thing when you look at his face and see the most pained expressions.

"Are you breaking up with me?" Is what he says, and you immediately jump in his arms kissing him everywhere and explaining that you were simply playing with him.

His smile returns, but he asks you shyly to never torment him again the way you just did, because the mere thought of losing you is something he can't even consider.

[thetraingotsetonfireonmidnight]

🚨!!POTENTIAL SPOILERS AHEAD!!🚨

Hi, I was wondering if I could request headcanons about fem!reader reacting to Bakugou’s death. Like she’s there fighting with him and he dies in her arms?? And the reader just absolutely wipes the floor with the villains that killed him??? If not that’s totally fine 😁😁. Thank you and have a good day x

I most certainly can do that for you ;) have a great day anon!

Warnings: Character death, blood and injury, admittedly so overpowered y/n, manga spoilers (not completely accurate to canon! Added more villains)

𝔅𝔞𝔨𝔲𝔤𝔬𝔲 𝔇𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔢𝔪!𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔄𝔯𝔪𝔰 (there's no mentions of the readers gender though so honestly anyone can read this)

It all happened so fast you couldn't think.

You knew you should've told Bakugou to stay back.

Half of his face was torn, blood tricking down his face.

One of his gauntlets were completely destroyed and his arm was crushed. It dangled at his side awkwardly.

He should've stayed down. He should've waited for Deku to get there. He should've given up and accepted his failure.

Had it been anybody else, they would have thrown in the towel. It was suicide to keep fighting under such harsh conditions.

But it hadn’t been anybody else, it had been Bakugou...

And Bakugou never accepted defeat. He had sworn once that he would rather die than lose, and those words would become true.

Despite your screams for him to stop, he continued to fight Shigaraki.

He jumped after him, dodging his attacks and attacking him whenever he saw an opening.

For someone who was barely clinging onto life, he was doing well,

but his luck soon ran out once Shigaraki landed a hit on his heart.

And as his body flew back from impact, his head weakingly falling to the side after he hit the ground, and his All Might card fell out of his pocket and landed next to his head...

Everyone knew his fate had been sealed.

You ran over to him, propping his head up in your lap.

Your costume had small rip and tears, your own blood seeping out of the many wounds that were scattered across your body.

You wiped some blood off of his face, your tears taking its place as you wept.

You begged him to come back, you pleaded for him to get back up because you couldn't go on without him. You refused to believe that you'd have to go on in life without him. All of the promises he made, the doings he claimed he'd do the second he'd graduate...did they mean nothing now? Had it been all in vain? Had he wasted his breath?

For a moment– a small moment– you could've sworn you saw Katsuki look at you. His eyes held life behind them in that small moment. He looked at you. His mouth opened, as if he were trying to say something.

You leaned in closer, hoping to be able to translate his distorted whispers.

But then the moment ended, and his eyes went back to stare at the heavens above.

Best Jeanist confirming that there had been no pulse was the final nail in the coffin.

He had died, and you didn't even get to know what his last words to you were.

Your whole world crumbled right there and then.

This wasn't the way it was supposed to end.

The man who declared so loudly that he would become number one had been killed before he had been able to graduate.

His dream had been stolen from him, and if the six year old Katsuki knew that his story would end here, he would've thrown away that unsigned All Might card right there and then.

Anger bubbled in your chest.

You weren't thinking. All you knew was that you were in pain. Everything hurt and you wanted it to end.

Acting off of instinct, you stood up.

Running past the big three, you used your quirk to land blows on the villains that surrounded you.

You saw red, as you zeroed in one villain. One punch after another, blood stained your fist.

You didn't even know if the guy was still alive, and a part of you didn't care-

Because the second you felt another villain hit you, you completely forgot about the lifeless body underneath you

Like flies, you picked them off one by one.

And when you got to Shigaraki, you gave it your everything.

He taunted you the whole way,

"It didn't have to be this way. I made it clear I wanted Midoryia, not him. I'm not going to continue to waste my energy on weaklings like you."

The rage inside you burned brighter with every word he spoke. He wasn't even fighting you properly, dismissing you completely as if you weren't worth his time.

You hated it.

You continued to fight your hardest because God damn it, he was going to see you.

He couldn't destroy your life and then not acknowledge you. You had to give him hell. He had to pay.

As you went to launch yourself at him again, you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You looked over to see

"Deku?"

He had made it.

He was late.

A part of you wanted to yell at him. To put the blame on him because if he had gotten here sooner, Bakugou would still be by your side.

But as you opened your mouth to yell, you noticed him

His hair was messy, his suit tattered.

And his eyes...you never thought you'd see them be so devoid of life.

It reminded you that Deku was hurting, just like you were.

You and Deku had never been too close, nor were you two similar in anyway.

But in that moment, your differences were forgotten, because you both had one goal in mind:

Give Shigaraki the whooping of a lifetime.